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Indisputable (Joker x reader fic)
hello, finally I have made a master list for INDISPUTABLE thank you so much @thekillingjoke-haha for the instructions ❤️ enjoy, and don’t forget I’m open for questions or suggestions :). Enjoy.
Part one
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
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INDISPUTABLE (Joker X Reader Part 8)
YOUR POV
You began shaking, more out of excitement than dread at the Joker’s promise to you. After all you had nothing left, Gordon had basically fired you and you had no idea where Harvey was, not that it really mattered to you. The only person that you knew would miss you if you decided to delve into the Jokers messed up universe was your mother, it made your heart ache to think about her and you resolved to call her as soon as you got to the new apartment that was meant to be safe from any Joker-related threat to your life.
The box of belongings felt like a tonne of bricks in your arms, all your hopes and dreams basically gone while the Joker was still at large as he seemed to be insistent on being a persistent threat to you and the people around you. For a second you felt the appropriate emotion of anger towards the man that was going to ruin your life in one way or another, but then thoughts of the way he held your head in place as he kissed you roughly and his other hand was left to roam your body invaded your thoughts and you could not deny that he knew what he was doing. You may even have admitted that you felt the tiniest of sparks but then you remembered that you were angry with him as he had not thought about what you might want and how much he was disrupting your plan for life.
You awkwardly balanced the box on your knee as you rummaged in you coat pockets for your apartment key, when you finally found it you sighed with relief and entered your apartment.
You could immediately sense that something was different as you walked down the corridor to the living room/kitchen. You tried to brush off this feeling as you reached your dining table and set the box of belongings down with a big sigh and a heavy heart.
“What’s upset you so doll?”
You spun around in shock at the husky voice that was coming from behind you, of course you found the Joker clad in his usual suit with curly that had been pushed back to many times that parts of hair stuck that way but the ends exploded in a curly mess around his neck. His face was serious as he studied you, for a moment you forgot that you were just scared shitless and that you were mad at him as you were trapped in his beauty.
“Doll?” he prompted as he inched closer to you and you instinctively stepped back.
“I was fired yesterday thanks to you coming after everyone I work with! You selfish son of a bitch! I had hopes and dreams and ambitions, in less than a month you have stripped me of it all” You did not realize how angry you really were until you had started talking about your job that you had wanted and loved very dearly. You did start to second guess your quick response as the Joker remained silent but kept on walking towards you, still observing, with a deadly serious expression written on his face.
“Now now,” he tutted as he cornered you against the table, “Everything I have been doing, I have done for you my dove. You have captivated me! Now why would you want to stay at a boring desk job where the work never ends because as soon as one criminal dies another takes their place when you can live with me, I can show you so many exciting things my little dove?” He bent his head down so that you could feel his hot breath on you neck as both of his strong arms trapped you as he gripped the table behind you.
“Do i not excite you little dove?” he purred into your neck making you whole body shiver and you craned your neck, allowing J more space, practically begging him to kiss you, touch you, anything He was driving you crazy. He chuckled and placed a light peck to the nape of your neck and then abruptly pulled away, you were no longer trapped but you missed his presence and felt slightly rejected by his movement.
“Why so quiet all of a sudden? Cat got your tongue kitten?” he smirked at you and you realized you had not spoken in a while.
“I’m angry at you, I don’t see why I should answer you” you pouted tying to cover up how he made your skin erupt in warmth and goose bumps every time he touched you. You turned away and looked into the box which contained the entirety of your short-liver career as a police officer.
“Cmon baby, did you get my rose? I kept my promise to you didn’t I?” he said, “I know you wanted me to” he whispered suddenly back in the crook of your neck which made you jump for the second time in 10 minutes.
You stiffened as you did not want to let him know the affect he had on you, “I was not expecting you so soon” you mumbled.
Warm hands gripped your hips and you were spun around to face the Joker, “Now how could any man resist such an enticing creature as you?” he purred as he again began to close the distance between you. You suddenly became self conscious about little you, you did not feel that you were as enticing as he made out.
“Come on J, be real with me” you mumbled, now not in the mood for his games as the weight of the day and you own self-doubt and hatred began to settle on you.
He growled and closed the distance between you, a hand buried itself in your hair as the other stayed firmly planted on your hips. He kissed you urgently and passionately and it was all you could do to keep up with his needy lips. He nipped your lower lip which made you moan and allowed his tongue access to you mouth. Your hands traveled up his clothed torso as the kiss deepened further. He lifted your legs and pushed you back so you were sat on top of the table and he was planted firmly between your legs. He pulled away, you both breathed heavily.
“You drive me insane baby. It is so good to hear my name come out of those sweet lips of yours” he hummed as he traced your bottom lip with a fingertip. You were too stunned to say anything, you had never been kissed like that before.
You placed your hands on either side of his face and he smiled brightly at you, something you had not seen from him yet and somehow it made you feel safe and happy despite your life having fallen apart.
“Are you going to say anything to me kitten?” he asked after a moment of comfortable silence.
“I’m still mad at you” you mumbled and he chuckled deeply, you could feel it vibrating in his chest.
“Well princess I am sorry to have been a part in making you upset. However if you would allow me, I would like to try and make it up to you?” he stared confidently into your eyes as of challenging you to say no. You mulled it over in your mind for a moment and eventually nodded in agreement. What was the worse that could happen?
You squealed as he grabbed your ass and lifted you from the table as you intuitively wrapped your legs around his waist. He carried you to your bedroom and laid you down, he hovered over you.
“You really are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen” he exclaimed making your blush and your heart race. You could sense that something was going to happen which would seal your fate forever and tie you to this glorious man looking down on you.
He ducked his head into you neck and began placing wet kisses down your neck and across your collar bone, he groaned as he quickly ran out of skin to assault with kisses. He went back to your neck and found your sweet spot which resulted in your back arching into his toned chest, he chucked and continued to suck and nip at this spot while he worked at bringing your shirt up your torso. He broke away from your neck to admire his work and smirk down at you and slip your shirt over your head. You were a whining mess, begging for more of his sweet kisses, yearning for the nips of his teeth against you soft skin that was sure to leave a mark.He went back down and started planting kisses down your chest as he worked on unfastening your bra.It popped open quickly which made you gasp and remove your hands from J’s soft hair to hold the bra to your chest and protect you dignity.
“My dove, put your hands down” he ordered with a warning tone, “or the beginning of my apology will be ruined”
You slowly took your hands away from your chest and he watched you with a smug look on his face as your bra slipped downwards with the movement of your arms, exposing your soft and full breasts to him. Once he was satisfied with what he saw he took one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking and nipping it and rolled the other between his fingers.
At this point you were a moaning writhing mess beneath him and you could tell he enjoyed it, You had lost all trains of thought and all you could focus on was the pleasure that his lovely mouth and skilled hands were providing you You were embarrassed at how aroused you felt, you knew you were wet for him, probably soaking your little panties which made you want to clamp your legs together but he had cleverly situated himself in between them.
In no time you felt the hand that was not on your nipple slide down your body and start to unbutton your pants. You moaned as he was taking too long and impatiently kicked them off making him bring his lips from your breast to laugh.
“What an egar little kitten I have here,” he took a moment to look down to your pussy and saw that your juices had soaked though the thin fabric. “Oh baby so wet, just for me? What is it you want me to do to you little Y/N?”
You gritted your teeth and sighed in frustration at the loss of contact and teasing, but all he did was look at you expectantly. You sighed, “I w-w-want ..”
But you were interrupted as he abruptly pushed your panties aside and inserted two of his long fingers inside of you and pumped them in and out a couple of time and them stopped eliciting a whine of sadness from you. You were so wound up that you shamelessly started to try and rock your hips against his fingers for any sense of euphoria you could manage. He let out a low laugh and pressed a hand on your stomach, stopping your attempts at pleasure. He slowly leaned over you until your faces were almost level.
“You need to answer my question princess, what would you like me to do?”
You were straining against his strong hands as he held you against the bed, you huffed in defeat and made solid eye contact with him.
“I want you to finger fuck me J, I want to scream your name as you make me cum with only your fingers and mouth baby” you whispered, half ashamed of the filth that was coming out of your mouth but also excited for what he was going to do next.
He hummed in satisfaction and began pumping his fingers again, you threw you head back in bliss as he watched you enjoying him. He slowly began to speed up his actions whilst adding another digit, he smirked at you and lowered his head to your throbbing pussy.
He hummed against you which sent sparks flying all the way through your body and suddenly he had started sucking and lapping up all the juices that were escaping you. He sucked on your sensitive clit and it sent you over the edge, your back arched and a low moan came from deep within you as you tightened around his fingers and rode out your orgasm on his face.
“I-I-I’m cumming” you shouted as you started shaking violently from the amount of pleasure you were feeling. You no longer had control of yourself as moans escaped you and your body quivered as J continued his assault on your pussy.
“Come on then baby girl, cum for me.” he encouraged against you which was all you needed to release.
“Oh my god J” you panted as he removed his finger from you and licked them clean while making eye contact.
“You taste as good as you look” he concluded, making you blush.
He laid down next to you and pulled you into his chest, “will you forgive me my dear?”
You were tired from your emotional day and the orgasm that had just shaken your whole body so all you could manage was a soft “maybe” as you drifted off into sleep.
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Definitely still interested!!!!!? 💕🥰So happy you're back 💓
Thank you so much I’m so happy to be back on this account finally ! 🥰🥰
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Do you have a masterlist? :))
I’m not too sure how to make one, tips are welcome haha
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MY SAFE SPACE (JOKERXREADER fluff)
Where the Joker finally comes back from a trip to find you in pieces and tries to put you back together
Warnings: none
You pulled your knees to you chest as you curled up on the sofa trying to find warmth in the cold and grey walls that surrounded you day after day. You would have much preferred a small apartment that did not feel like a castle as soon as he left.
The Joker was practically running Gotham at this point and although you were proud of all he had managed to accomplish you were feeling neglected. As he gained more control you would find yourself alone more frequently in the cold nights and most days as he was ‘taking care of business’ you felt as though you were losing the only person to ever grounded you and give you a purpose in life. So far he had been gone two weeks, not one of his longest trips but it still left an empty ache in your soul. A warm tear slid down your cheek as you stared at the door, half hoping he would walk through and scoop you into his warm and safe embrace and the other half beginning to loath the bastard that left you alone so often.
Slowly you stood and sauntered over to the old and dusty vinyl player in the corner of the room. You just wanted something to distract you, even if it was momentarily and you could not think of anything but your vinyl collection which was your pride and joy. A ghost of a smile fluttered over your lips as your fingertips grazed the aged cardboard which held melodies that sung to your soul.Without much thinking you pulled one out and removed the record from its sleeve, gently blowing off any dust and placing it onto the turntable. And slowly swaying your hips to the gentle sounds that came out of the speakers, you twirled around and fell back onto the sofa with an almost incoherent chuckle and then resumed your staring contest with the door as you let the music fill your aching heart and remedy some of your loneliness. You sat with stories of love and loss told through the songs and waited, he was meant to be back and you were not sure if you could take it much longer.
Only an hour later you heard the jingling of keys on the other side of the door, you straightened your sitting position but still held your knees to your chest for security. Finally you saw his soft green curls emerge from the other side of the door. He did not look to you yet though and turned back towards the door and whispered instructions to men on the other side. You presumed some of his thugs that would be tying up loose ends for the rest of the night.
Finally his deep eyes met yours and your breath hitched in your throat and you almost forgot your anger and despair of your situation.
“Hello dollface, oh how I’ve missed the sight of you” a cheeky smile creeps its way across his painted face. But you could not be sucked in by his charm for the one night he may stay here with you and then go for god knows how long. The empty ache crawls from your heart and throughout your body as the fear of being left alone again takes over your body and more tears begin to silently fall. It does not escape the man in front of you who kneels before you so he has a better sight of your tear-ridden face. His cheeky smile immediately leaves and is replaced which a look of concern.
“What is the matter dove?”
You sniff and your eyes harden as you realize he has no idea what his actions are doing to you, the music continues to play and you decide to focus on it as to not forget what you wanted to say as you knew you were in danger of melting into any embrace he welcomed you into.
“I can’t take it anymore J” you whispered. “You’re gone too frequently and for far too long, I am left here to rot by myself in this big empty box that you love so much” you began to spit with anger as you realized that emotions were coming out that you must have been suppressing for a while now.
“Now pumpkin what are you saying?” he soothes, sensing your distress but not quite gathering the scale of emotion that was surging through you. He reached out for your hands and you flinched away, at his touch you knew you would no longer have strength to fight. You stood up and walked away to lean on the wall opposite the sofa as J swiveled on his feet to watch as you collocated your thoughts. He was silent as he tried to decipher what was going on.
“I’m sorry J, I love you but when you leave me I feel so empty and alone, you are neglecting me! Why won’t you ever stay with me in OUR home like we used to? I miss you so much and you never seem to notice and I am serious when I say that I will leave if something does not change. I CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE”
At this point you were uncontrollably sobbing into your hands as you leaned on the wall for support as the overwhelming rush of emotions wracking your body left you weak. Slowly J stood up and approached you, he reached out his arms to take you into a hug and this time you did not resist leaning into his musky scent. Your sobs only got louder as his silence meant that in your mind he was going to let you go and you felt your world start to collapse as you tried to take in as must of his scent as possible so that you could always remember it.
Hid warm and calloused hands snaked their way around your waist and he buried his head in the crook of your neck and took a deep breath in as he seemed to compose himself. He let out a long sigh and pulled back, not completely breaking the embrace, but just so he could look into your eyes. You saw his hazel eyes were tired and sad and suddenly you felt selfish for telling him how you felt, he had a whole city to be responsible for after all.
“I am so sorry my love” his voice croaked as it seemed he was holding back tears of his own, you slowly reached your hands to cup his cheeks and caress his scars. He lent into your touch and sighed heavily. His eyes focused on you again, “I have broken my promise to care for you always, I am so sorry for neglecting you, and if you were to walk out of that door right now i would understand but that would not stop my heart from shattering right here. I will love you and take care of you until the day I die even if you no longer are mine, you are the sunshine of my life and I miss you every second that I am away from your warmth and you beautiful smile” he closed his eyes and smiled a sad smiles as if conjuring a picture of you in his mind to remember.
“I want to change and be the man that you fell in love with. I promise I will stay at home more, we can move if you really hate this place? I’ll do anything to keep you here, you are my one and only and I know I have fucked up but please?” he begged. It was as if your heart was breaking again but this time it slowly reattached itself and started to beat steadily with joy.
“Do you promise J? Please, please promise me. I love you but I can’t keep on like this.” you pleaded looking deep into his eyes. He nodded his head so violently it made you chuckle. And you leaned back into his warm chest and locked your hands around your neck as you sniffed the rest of your sadness away.
“So does this mean you’ll stay doll?” J still sounded tentative and unsure, fully knowing he could lose you if he carried on neglecting you.
You smiled and looked up into his hopeful eyes, “Yes, I love you idiot”
A wide smile erupted upon his features, “Will my love care to dance with me?” his cheeky smile had returned as he picked up one of your hands the the one remaining on your waist guiding you away from the wall.
You chuckled, it was his spontaneous nature that had you hooked in the first place and it made your heart swell to see it come out again. You felt safe again, his warm arms encircled you and for the first time in months you were home, your heart was full and you knew you would be alright as long as you stuck by the man who you loved.
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I need ledger!joker fluff blease. Also I love indisputable 💖💖💖
honey i defo will do this
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Hi! I just wanted to say that I absolutely L O V E you fic���� When will the next chapter be out?
i’m not sure yet as i have just got back and realise that people may no longer be interested in my writing. tell me what you think?
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Oooooo I love your fic so so much💓💓💓
thank you so much <3
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Ur jokerxrrader story is so good! Plz keep goin ❤️ I read it all in a day and now I’m just craving more lol ur a great writer 🤗
haha you have no idea how much i loved to hear that as an avid reader of random shit on the internet myself, do you still want me to continue with the same story even though nothing has come of it in 2 years?
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I’m back
Hello everyone, if anyone is here which I know is a slim chance because the last time I posted was over 2 years ago. I’m sorry for my absence, I have had a busy 2 years. I wanted any feedback if possible on what people want from me? continue indisputable? take requests? I am looking to widen my scope anyhow as I am interested in a lot more things and want to carry on writing.
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INDISPUTABLE (joker x reader part 7)
Your POV
It was like a scene from a movie, you woke up to beeping and white walls, the smell of disinfectants stinging your nose and eyes. As you slowly adjusted to your surroundings panic started to set in, how had you ended up there ? Where was he? Had he seriously just left you here all alone and by yourself? As the panic started to fully set in the beeping frequency slowly began to increase from the machine next to you. It only added to your stress levels! What IDIOT decided to make these a thing?
Finally having had enough you yanked all of the tubes and wires from your arms and hands, the machine flatlines and you knew you didnt have long at all until floods of nurses and doctors would swarm into your room. But all they would fine was an empty bed.
You stood and steadied yourself and then began to search the room for any of your belongings and found a bag of clothes that must have been put together for when you were discharged. You ducked out of the room and ran the opposite way from the shouts of the doctors as they realised our machines had flatlined.
Aha! A bathroom. You jumped in and rummaged through the bag to find underwear, some jeans, a simple shirt and black hoodie which you gladly swapped for the cold hospital nightgown you had been put in. Stuffing the ugly patient gown behind the toilet you slung the bag and the rest of its contents over your shoulder and left the bathroom aiming to not attract any attention to yourself or you would be noticed. You pulled the hood up and over your head in hopes it would aid you in this mission, it felt good and exciting to be slinking around like a true criminal, avading capture and suspicious eyes. You giggled in excitement as adrenaline started to kick in and you quickened your pace flowing signs to the exit, your arm was stinking and throbbing but you hardly noticed you were too focused on your task. It was strange for you as you truly got once felt on the wrong side of the law but you knew you had places to go and quickly made a plan to go to Gordon and try and resume your life after capture and return to normality. As recent evens had taken you out of his spell and you realised that none of it was good for you and this was your golden opportunity to leave, to escape back to yourself. You weaved your way through crowds and to the main road and quickly hailed a taxi and got in the back seat, giving the driver instructions to go to the police station you sat back in your seat and sighed heavily. You felt some freedom at last and as if you were properly taking hold of your life and actions.
Pulling up to the station you noticed it had definately looked better and shrugged it off as you had been out of social circulation for a hot second. Walking into the building you kept your head low and asked for Gordon, everyone was too busy to be paying much attention to you and so somebody gave you directions without a second glance and hurried off. You thanked them and went towards Gordon’s office, it felt strange being back and so much had changed you were a little overwhelmed but swallowed it quickly and carried on. You had to do this and kickstart your life again otherwise what was he point, life was too short I be wasting time worrying and stressing you had to act. You approached Gordon’s wooden door and gave it three tidy knocks and you head a muffled ‘come in’ from inside. You took in a deep breath and mustered all the courage you could find and opened the door, lowering your hood.
His jaw hit the floor as he recognised your face, he looked a lot older, more tired and wrinkled than when you last saw him and you wondered if he had been taking enough breaks. His eyes were the same though, still young and hopeful for an already sunk ship that was Gotham.
‘I-I-it’s you?’ He stuttered in bewilderment.
‘Yeh hi,’ you gave him a small wave and a chance to take your presence in as not many people escape the joker alive.
‘Why are you here?’ His face hardened a bit and you realised why as your presence would be suspicious by anyone’s standards and you immediately put your hands up signalling that you were unarmed.
‘It’s ok I’m not here for him. I woke up in a hospital and got away. I’m no longer with him I don’t know what happened I promise I want to come back and work for you, earn my place and do good for Gotham and beat guys like him.’
Looking into his eyes he could tell that you were speaking the truth as he had seen you be broken down and built back up during training. He gently smiled
‘Are you up for it ?’
You nodded silently and his smile widened and you could tell it was the beginning of a new chapter.
—lil time skip—
It had been a little over a week since you had emerged from hospital and Gordon had found you a place to stay. A little humble apartment near the station so it was not too far to walk and you weren’t at your old place where he could find you.
It had been plain sailing but there was a subconscious thought that would pop up when you were least expecting it. It made your heart race and caused ou to wake in a cold sweat. What if he was looking for you ? And most disturbingly you wanted him to look for you and find you.
These thoughts disturbed you after all he had put you through you should not be thinking them at all because he was bad and not healthy to be around. You had to assure yourself that you had done the right thing and that this was he best path for you and that you should stick to it. But you didn’t want to. Your heart yearned. Yearned for the danger, the excitement, the momentary fear and the adrenaline of being near him. You wanted to touch his porcelain skin and place your head over his chest to feel his steady heart beat. Constant thoughts of him and wondering is he was ok? Lonely? Plagued your head. Had he found another lady? Were you just another whore to him? Did he really care? He was the joker after all so you could only blame yourself in the end if all your fears were realised. You pushed these thoughts and anxiety’s to the deepest part of your mind hoping and praying that they would not come back and you would be able to live your life like a normal person.
You had woken with these thoughts on a misty morning for Gotham. You had to be in work for 8 am and you were dreading it. The street was cold and solemn as poor beggars squatted in abandoned building doorways and observed the people as they hurried past on their way. What was it like to be invisible like that? Was it as lonely as you had thought or would it be an escape from the world and a way to just be?
You were snapped out of your thoughts as you came to the station doors and had to muster some strength to push the heavy and stuff doors open. Warm air greeted you as you softly smiled and made your way over to the coffee machine to make a cup before you started he days work.
Everything had been going fine, it was about 11am and commissioner Gordon called you into his office and you happily obliged.
‘Hi sir. Why have you called me in here?’ You asked with a warm smile. You owed him a lot and were always happy to be around him. He sat on the opposite side of the dark wooden desk and looked at you solemnly and cleared his throat. He was trying to find the right words but seemed to be drawing a blank.
‘Is everything ok sir ?’
‘Um no not really. You see. The time you spent with the joker obviously meant something to him. . .’ He paused again and looked to the ceiling trying to collect thoughts.
‘Ok sure what’s happened ?’ Concern was bubbling up in your stomach.
‘Well we have had some attacks on local people, some from the station, who were in your training classes. He has been looking for you.’ He sighed with almost relief as he had finally vocalised what he needed to say and looked at you.
‘Oh ok. What should I do?’ You we’re not worried about j but you had to conceal the worrying amount of excitement that was shaking your whole body. He wanted you! He was looking for you. He had not found anyone else to replace you. Joy courses through your veins and you bit your lip pretending your joy was anxiety and worry.
‘Well all we can really ask you to do is lay low and not really make much contact with others because then they will be a liability to themselves. And maybe you shouldn’t come into work for a bit. Tomorrow you should pack up your desk - I’ll make sure you have enough but I can’t risk you being out and about when he is looking he is a very high risk person and we don’t want you falling back into those hands.’
You shook your head understanding what he was saying and what it meant for you. You sighed as although he was looking out for you, you still wanted your job but I guess it couldn’t be helped. He could sense your dismay.
‘Why don’t you just go home and pick up your stuff tomorrow?’
You agreed silently and left his office walking out of the building siltently. It was better that he basically fired you on the spot because it would be awkward to pack up your tiny desk after only one week in the middle of the day. You made plans to go and collect your things early in the morning when not a lot of officers would be at the station or around the desks.
After a fairly sleepless night you dragged your feet around your apartment as you readied yourself for the small task of today. Packing up your job. Your purpose. Or so you thought.
The grey clouds completely blocked the sunrise from vision and made it seem like it was still night time. You sighed and began the short walk along the cold and hard concrete slabs of pavement. There were not many cars on the road and that surprised you as the people of Gotham were sleepless ones and there was always something going on and that’s what you liked about this city. There was always someone up with you who had their own story and reasons.
The same warmth as yesterday welcomed you as you greeted the two officers sat on a desk. They didn’t pay too much attention to you as you were still fairly new and that was alright by you. It was good to be invisible at this time. It felt like a failure that you were packing up your things already like you were conceding to something and you didn’t like it as you had never been one to give up when it got tough.
Mindlessly you plucked a cardboard box from a corner and gently began packing your few possessions then you saw it.
A purple rose across the keyboard of your computer with a tiny note tied to its stem with some golden thread. You smirked. Of course. Extravagance was his game.
On the note it read :
My darling doll,
Do not fret I will come and get you I’m waiting, watching. Oh how I can’t wait to feel you again to touch and cherish you just how you enjoy.
Love yours and yours only
J. Xxx
Your heart almost stopped beating.
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HEY GUYS. It would mean an awful lot to me if you would suggest things to me. New fics-doesn’t have to be joker or even in the DC universe I’m open. And also comment on how you think this one is going. Thank you xxxx
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I love your Fanfiction I can't wait for more
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INDISPUTABLE (Joker X Reader)
Your POV
You awoke with an arm around your waist and a body pressed against your back. You slowly turned around to face your kidnapper sleeping next to you. He was still shirtless and you were still in his oversized shirt and boxers.
Your mind was conflicted on what to do next because after last nights events you weren’t Safe anywhere now because he wanted you and those other mobsters would probably want you to use for bargaining. You were still surprised that you were worried for the Jokers safety but brushed it off as you noticed that Jokers face makeup was fading.
His features seemed at peace and so far away from what happened last night at the bar. Then you remembered how gentle he was with you afterwards it made you wonder if there was another side to him. One that was not controlling but caring and gentle, you quickly dismissed these thoughts as you remembered he was holding you against your will. You decided that even if you may have begun to trust him you no longer could after last night and would only spoke if spoken to. Today was a day to make a plan of escape and where to go if the escape was successful.
You were distracted from your thoughts by the stirring of the man laid next to you. You pushed yourself away from him as he took his bare arm away from you to stretch. Standing up from the bed you wondered to the bathroom. You ignored the Jokers good morning doll’
The bathroom tiles were cold against your skin as you strode across to the sink and mirror and leaned against the wall. Looking at yourself you realised how tired and worn the face that stared back looked, smudges of black makeup still circled your eyes and purple rings had formed under the tired and bloodshot eyes.
Almost zombie like, you stepped towards the mirror placing both hands to the cold surface around the sink and staring deeper into your reflection. You noticed a small bruise forming near your hairline and wondered how it got there and realised it must have happened in the chaos of last night and sighed in frustration. This was not an ideal situation.
Lost in thought you didn’t realise the presence behind you. The shirtless man who was also scrutinising your face in wonder of how you felt and why you had acted so coldly towards him.
'Hello doll he spoke in a low croaky morning voice but as your head snapped up to meet his eyes in the mirror his eyes said not to mess with him.
'Hello’ you mumbled as you then turned on the tap and proceeded to lean down to try and wash the black smudges from around your eyes.
'What’s wrong doll you are awfully quiet?’ He asked from behind you.
'Nothing is wrong you said as you turned and brushed passed him and reached for a towel to dry off your face. You walked out of the bathroom and could hear him following. You paid no mind to him and strode over to the wardrobe and decided to find something to wear.
'Now doll, it is early in the morning and I am not in the mood for games. He growled from behind you.
You took a deep breath to gather courage and turned to him, 'Nothing is wrong J’
'Oh darling no’ he tutted and grabbed your waist and pushed you down onto the bed.
'Get off me.’ You tried to sound confident even through your façade was slowly crumbling.
'Doll I don’t think you have a say in this’ He chuckled as he leant over you.
He leant down so his bare chest was touching you which made your breath catch in your throat. His face was lowered into the crook of your neck and you could heard and feel his steady and heavy breaths as he nuzzled his head into your neck. He started to kiss your neck which made you arch your back a little and you silently cursed yourself. He gently pushed you back down onto the bed and you could feel him smirk. He moved his head to face yours. You turned your head and pushed him off you.
You walked out of the room with your head buzzing. Why are you still here. It’s dangerous. ‘Doll’ he called after you but you ignored him and carried on down the stairs and towards the kitchen. You went straight to the fridge to find something cold to put on your head as it was banging and you felt very unwell. ‘Baby what’s wrong?’ J entered the room and came over to you slowly. He was more gentle now, maybe even worried. That was not him and it almost made you chuckle to yourself. You slowly looked up from wrapping ice in a cloth for your head. He cupped your chip and looked deep in your eyes. ‘Tell me. What. Is. Wrong. ‘ he demanded. His voice like gravel. Slow and sleepy but still in control. ‘Nothing I promise. I just feel a bit lightheaded -‘ Suddenly your sight started to fade and you felt your legs buckle underneath you. And you hit the cold floor. - Hi guys sorry it took so long. I got locked out of my account please feel free to send me messages and suggestions about the book and where you think it should go ! Should it be from his perspective next ? 😊
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Are you doing a 6 th cause I am loving this💕💕💕
Yes I am working on it now 😊
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Could you write a story where Joker is at Arkaham ans he sees the reader in a cell and she's always being sassy, sarcastic and doesnt respect anyone and shes kinda crazy and he becomes slowly obssessed with her and want her to become his queen ?Thx❤
That's a good idea I'll work on that 😏❤
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