#jervis tech x reader

[sunflowerrosewood]

He Has a Nightmare HC~ Gotham Boys

Author's Note: Since my other account @cheekyredwillow got deleted. I am adding some of my favorite fanfictions to this account and revamping this one with new ones. I hope to make an actual list of fandoms I am still a fan of! NO requests for the time being.

Warnings: cursing, mentions of killing, nothing too graphic.

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Jim Gordon 

~Jim has dealt with so much shit

~Between going after villains to dealing with the PD

~So when you two fell asleep one night

~He had a nightmare you were killed by multiple Gotham villains

~You don't notice he has a nightmare until you feel cold

~When Jim is sitting in the kitchen nursing something to drink

~But not facing the bedroom

~You have to come up from behind

~And hug him tight

~He will probably jump 

~But he melts in your embrace 

~He wont tell you want happened

~But he will allow to be vulnerable 

~And allow you to just mumble in a sleepy voice all the reasons you love him

Edward Nygma

~Edward didn't have nightmares often

~But seemed to have them after being in Arkham

~Then escaping to home

~You would only know when you heard him arguing with himself

~That he shouldn't wake you up

~That this makes him useless

~As you could hear him mutter these things

~Pull him down to the bed

~So you can cuddle into him

~And promise that you'll always be there

~Both sides will melt

~And he'll tell you about the nightmare 

~So you'll understand his pain

Oswald Cobblepot 

~Oswald had nightmares often

~And you usually knew

~The reason is that he talked in his sleep and would hold onto you tight

~You would feel his hands tighten

~And whimpers fall out of his lips

~You’ll probably have to wake him up

~Just to let him know that he is not alone

~He will be sweaty and his heart racing

~But as long as you kiss his lips

~And squeeze his hand

~Oswald will calm down

~Go get a washcloth to help him cool off

~And intertwine your hands before you fall back asleep

Jonathan Crane

~Nightmares plague his head all the time

~And it isn’t because it is his fault

~It usually has to do with his father

~And another person that you will know when he wakes up

~Because he gets as far away from you

~He is shaking in fear 

~It’s usually when he does not consume himself in fear

~But appears in his nightmare

~Allow him to slowly calm down on his own

~He’ll immediately climb back into bed 

~Because he needs to feel you by his side

~Usually he falls asleep slowly after

Jervis Tech

~Jervis usually has nightmares that his Alice runs away

~You ran away because he harms you

~Jervis is one of the ones who will wake you up

~Just to make sure you are real

~And still loves him

~Before you get tired again, you’ll notice the fear in his eyes

~Whisper to him how much you love him

~And kiss his cheek 

~Before cuddling into his chest which calms him down

Victor Zsasz

~Victor wont show he has nightmares 

~You usually know when you wake up

~And he’s sitting in the shared bathroom just staring

~No emotions are shown

~But you know what is going on

~So you’ll have to go in

~And kneel where you look up at him

~He won't say anything

~He’ll just pull you into his lap

~And holds you tight 

~Just the silent of the night is going to be heard

~Victor will pick you up and bring you back to bed

~Usually it takes just that before the two of you fall asleep

~Victor will probably mention his nightmare later on in the week

~When he is ready

Jeremiah Valeska

~Even after the spray, Jeremiah still gets nightmares

~It happens to be about him almost killing you

~And he’ll wake up to you being sound asleep

~He’ll touch your arm

~And sigh 

~Usually you know something happened because he’ll be in the lab

~Bent over

~And probably throwing things in anger

~When you ask him what’s wrong

~You’ll see the anger turn to worry

~An emotion you do not see often

~And Jeremiah will walk over to you to hold you tight

~Demanding you wont leave him

~Even though you never thought that way

~It’s feeling you near him that causes him to want to go back to bed with you

Jerome Valeska

~Jerome did not have nightmares too often

~He was awake in the middle of the night usually

~But when he did fall asleep and had nightmares

~He was similar to Oswald by holding you tighter against him

~But you would still be asleep 

~Until you feel him kissing your face and neck while rubbing your hip

~When you slowly wake up, Jerome will kiss you lips and grin

~Usually you wouldn’t ask much

~Until you watch his grin falter

~That’s when you touch his face

~And kiss him softly till Jerome makes you fall back into his chest

~Once the two of you hit the bed, he’ll still be rubbing your arms or hips

~But you’ll hear him yawn

~He falls asleep pretty quick

[viccyzsasz]

ALSO NEED A DRUNK GIRLFRIEND WITH JEREMIAH AND HOW HE DEALS WITH HER ANTICS (Bit drunk rn ivr)

OOOOH you’re a bit drunk?? perfect timing then because drunk girlfriend reader x Jeremiah Valeska is actually PEAK ✨comedy ✨chaos ✨cuteness—and I just know he’d be unhinged, deadpan, and secretly soft while trying to deal with his wine-soaked menace of a girlfriend.

🃏“You’re Lucky I Love You, You Menace.”

Jeremiah Valeska x Drunk!Girlfriend Reader

(Humor, Fluff, Hidden Affection, Slight Crack, Slight Jealousy, Post-Party Pickup)

Word Count: ~1.1k

Jeremiah does not go to clubs.

He certainly doesn’t pick up drunk women.

And yet—here he is.

Standing outside some velvet-roped cesspool of bass, glitter, and poor decisions, wearing a black turtleneck and trench coat like he’s the grim reaper of good vibes, glaring at the bouncer.

“She’s inside,” the bouncer says again, barely suppressing a smirk. “Corner booth. Pink dress. Said you were her ‘evil sexy science boyfriend.’”

Jeremiah closes his eyes and inhales deeply. “Of course she did.”

—

You don’t see him at first.

You’re too busy holding a martini glass wrong and trying to explain to a decorative plant that “he’s sooooooo misunderstood.”

Jeremiah appears beside you like a shadow���silent, unimpressed, breathtakingly over it.

“Sweetheart.”

You look up, squinting.

Pause.

GASP. “JEREMIAH?!”

You throw your arms around him, nearly knocking over your drink in the process. He catches you with one arm and the coldest stare known to man.

“What the hell are you doing here?” you slur with glee.

He raises a brow. “You called me thirty-two minutes ago. Rambling something about sparkles, mozzarella sticks, and the deep oppressive loneliness of being sober.”

You grin. “I DID?! Ohmygod. I’m a poet.”

He slides an arm around your waist to stabilize you. “You’re a lightweight with too much glitter in your hair.”

“You love it.”

He exhales. “Tragically, yes.”

—

The car ride is… an ordeal.

You’re sprawled in the passenger seat, legs up on the dash like you’re doing a drunk girl Vogue shoot, humming to yourself and occasionally poking his cheek just to make sure he’s “real and not a government experiment.”

Jeremiah doesn’t even flinch.

“Stop that.”

“You’re so handsome when you’re cranky,” you giggle, tracing his jaw with one finger.

He side-eyes you. “If you keep that up, I’ll crash this car into the nearest river.”

“You’d never,” you whisper, batting your lashes. “You love me.”

He tightens his grip on the wheel.

“Unfortunately.”

—

Back at the lab, he practically carries you inside. You’re barefoot. You’ve somehow lost one earring. And you’re mid-rant about how “all men are trash but not my man because he’s like… an evil candle. Cold wax. Fire brain.”

He deposits you gently onto the couch, crouches to remove your heels, and you melt.

“You’re so sweet. You’re like… like… a murder angel.”

Jeremiah sighs, undoing the buckle of your shoe.

“Stop talking.”

You flop back dramatically.

“But what if I never stop? What if I sing?”

“Then I’ll chloroform you.”

You gasp. “KINKY.”

—

Eventually, he brings you water and aspirin.

You drink the water like it’s a potion that’ll grant you immortality, then poke his chest.

“Did anyone hit on me tonight?” you whisper, eyes wide.

Jeremiah stares at you.

“I don’t know. Do drunk frat boys count?”

You grin. “Were you jealous?”

His jaw tightens for half a second.

“No,” he lies.

You smirk and climb into his lap.

“You totally were. You get all quiet and twitchy when you’re jealous.”

He raises an eyebrow but doesn’t push you off.

“You’re imagining things.”

“You pulled me off that guy by my elbow one time and said, ‘Touch her again and I’ll test nerve gas on your entire lineage.’”

Jeremiah lets a slow, sinister smile curl on his lips.

“I was being polite.”

—

Eventually you crash—right in his bed, face-first, starfish-style, one arm hanging off the side and the other reaching vaguely for him.

He watches you for a moment.

The glitter on your cheekbone. The way your mouth twitches even in sleep. The way you mumbled his name like a comfort, not a warning.

He brushes a hair from your face.

Then quietly mutters:

“You’re lucky I love you, you menace.”

And he slips into bed beside you, pulling you close like muscle memory.

Even when you smell like sugar and bad vodka.

Even when you drool on his shoulder.

Even when you snore. Slightly.

You’re still his.

⸻

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[knoepfl]

A Wonderland of Our Own

18/24

Characters:

Reader (You): Compassionate and understanding, you willingly step into Jervis Tetch’s world, embracing his eccentricities while sharing in his cherished fantasies.

Jervis Tetch: A romantic and whimsical soul with a deep affection for Alice in Wonderland, he adores the reader and invites them into his personal Wonderland with heartfelt sincerity.

Trigger Warnings:

Mental Instability: Jervis’s fixation on Wonderland and Alice reflects his fragile mental state, which may be unsettling to some readers.

Power Dynamics: The reader’s role as “Alice” involves stepping into a significant part of Jervis’s fantasy world, which could imply subtle power imbalances.

Intense Affection: Themes of overwhelming love and admiration may feel emotionally charged for some readers.

Masterlist

Words: 666

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It was nearing midnight in Jervis Tetch’s dimly lit lair, scattered with teacups, top hats, and ornate Victorian decorations. You had grown used to his whimsical, sometimes chaotic sense of decor, finding comfort in its odd charm. Tonight, though, felt different. Jervis seemed more energized, his eyes sparkling with anticipation as he fidgeted with his bow tie, clearly eager for something he had planned.

Finally, he turned to you, his gaze warm yet intense, a glint of something deeper hidden behind his adoring smile. “Darling, I… I have a rather special request tonight,” he murmured, the edges of his voice tinged with excitement.

You tilted your head, intrigued. “Oh? And what might that be, Jervis?”

He held out his hand, gesturing toward a Victorian-style garment bag draped across a nearby chair. “Would you… do me the honor of becoming Alice? My Alice?” His tone was soft but filled with a yearning that you couldn’t ignore.

You walked over to the garment bag, unzipping it to reveal a dress—a classic, powder-blue gown with a white apron, much like the one Alice wore in Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. Your heart swelled at the thoughtfulness of the gesture. He was entrusting you with a piece of his cherished fantasy, inviting you into his world in a way he never had before.

Smiling softly, you looked back at him. “Of course, Jervis. I’d love to.”

You could see his face light up as you slipped into the other room to change. When you returned, you found Jervis staring, his eyes wide with awe and admiration. “My dear Alice,” he whispered, taking your hand in his. “You’re perfect… as if you stepped right out of Wonderland itself.”

You couldn’t help but blush, and as his fingers intertwined with yours, you felt the depth of his affection radiating from his touch. The way he looked at you—like you were a dream come true—made your heart race.

Jervis guided you to a small, elaborately set table, complete with a dainty tea set and fresh flowers he’d likely picked himself. “A tea party for two,” he announced, pulling out a chair for you. “In honor of my Alice.”

You giggled as you took your seat, your fingers delicately wrapped around the handle of the teacup he poured for you. He watched you sip, captivated by the smallest gesture, as though every movement you made was part of a scene he’d dreamt of a thousand times.

“Do you know,” he began, his voice softening as he gazed at you, “I sometimes wonder if Wonderland isn’t a place at all. Perhaps it’s a feeling… a feeling I only seem to find when I’m with you.”

You reached across the table, your hand resting over his. “Then let’s stay in Wonderland a little longer, Jervis. Just the two of us.”

His eyes filled with emotion as he rose from his seat, coming around the table to stand beside you. He extended a gloved hand, which you took as he helped you up, pulling you close. The warmth in his gaze made your pulse quicken, and you could feel the intensity of his affection—an adoration as deep as the stories he cherished.

With his arms around you, he leaned in, brushing his lips against yours in a gentle, lingering kiss, his gloved hand cradling your cheek as if you were something precious and fragile. The intimacy of the moment left you breathless, and you could feel his heart racing in time with yours.

When he pulled back, his voice was barely above a whisper. “My dearest Alice… I’ve waited for this moment for so long.”

Gazing into his eyes, you brushed a lock of hair from his face, smiling. “Then let’s make it unforgettable.”

As he led you deeper into his Wonderland, you felt as though you were floating in a dream—a place where only you and Jervis existed, wrapped up in each other’s arms, bound by a love that transcended the madness of the world around you.

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[roguesdepravity]

Various BTAS! Rogues having their secret relationship exposed on the news.

Started watching Harley Quinn, and even though I hate how dirty the boys have been done, there are some things in it I really liked. The media talking about relationship stuff especially inspired me. In a way the rouges really are celebrities. Anyways, have some hcs about the BTAS rogues having their secret relationship get blasted on the news.

Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)

-Jonathan would be embarrassed that it isn't his latest crime that got him back in the news, but rather him holding you tight in a what should have been a very intimate and private moment.

-If he bothered to keep your relationship a secret, then he must have done so for a reason. Either he didn't want you tangled up in his villainous affairs, despite how much he would have preferred you to stand at his side, or he was concerned you would be targeted.

- He makes arrangements for you to move immediately. With how careful he thought he was being he really didn't see this coming, and now here is having to deal with his own "nightmare" scenario. He'd never show you that he is scared for you life though. Even if the whole city knows that the Master of Fear has someone he fancies, he is going to do his best to keep you safe from anyone especially Batman.

Riddler (Edward Nygma)

-Edward is pleased that they finally caught on. After weeks and weeks of leaving hints, paper trails, and semipublic appearances with you, they FINALLY aired the story about the two of you together.

-While he should be more worried that all his enemies now know about you, he already made arrangements. Eddie loves attention, and the story that he had been keeping you all to himself increased the buzz and allure surrounding the two of you.

-You know that under the façade of triumph, Edward is terrified. He starts to hold on to you a bit tighter at night because he is so scared that if he lets go you'll be stolen from him too. This was never what he wanted. Why would he plot to make you an easy target? He would lie and make the blunder sound like some elaborate scheme. At the very least his paranoid contingency plans would be good for something.

Mad Hatter (Jervis Tetch)

-Jervis's reaction all comes down to whether or not they think he is mind controlling you. They can call him any insult, say that you are too good for him, but if they think for even a second that you are somehow coerced into spending time with him, he will be pissed.

-This is why he wanted the relationship secret. He knows he has a reputation, but Jervis tried so hard to change! Can't they see that his devotion is only so deep because it is reciprocated?

-He would card and kill as many reporters as needed to get it all straightened out. No one will ever accuse him of forcing you to be with him again even if that is indeed what is going on.

-If they don't try to slander him, he will be extremely pleased with basically all of Gotham knows you're his.

Penguin (Oswald Cobblepot)

-Similar to Jonathan, if your relationship wasn't public knowledge before it was to either protect you or, unlike Jonathan, to keep you to himself. Oswald believes that you could have your pick of men so he can't help but be a bit jealous when other people stare at you. He is obviously frustrated by the reveal not being on his terms either. However, the two of you looked like a matched pair in the photo presented to the world. He can't be too mad about that.

-Despite his seemingly nonchalant attitude, you will be required to either be with him at all times, or have a hand selected bodyguard with you when he cannot. He might act as if he is untouchable, but he knows that if anyone wanted at him, you'd be dead so fast.

-If you didn't already, you'd be living with him now too. Just another way to make sure his love bird stays safe.

[your-nanas-house]

Trust

Pairing: Jerome Valeska X Reader

Warnings: violence, FLUFF!

Words: 761

Summary: Y/n would never drop Jerome.

Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.

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It had all started one night, one damn night.

Y/n had that bad feeling that something would go wrong if she left three insane criminals alone, in a closed room, to be more precise a living room, talking...especially at night.

She felt it but she hadn't done anything about it and now she regretted it, heck if she regretted it.

It was supposed to be a quiet evening between criminals or colleagues; they were in an abandoned apartment, sitting in the living room: Jervis Tetch, aka Mad Hatter, was sitting on the sofa on the right while Jonathan Crane, aka Scarecrow, was sitting on the left, Y/n Y/l/n was sitting in the armchair and Jerome Valeska was sitting in the other armchair in front of her.

They were talking about plans before Y/n went to sleep, leaving the three of them alone; even they couldn't remember how they had come to this, perhaps Jervis had mentioned Jonathan's crush on Y/n causing Jerome to discover that and he had become jealous given his own interest in the young woman and they had gotten to talking about the fact that he and Y/n were very close or they had started talking about their escape from Arkham and they got to the speech again where Jerome claimed that he and Y/n were very close.

We all know what Jerome is like and what would be a speech of this ginger without fun or childishness? Not a Jerome speech for sure.

But it lead to a speech of trust; "of course I trust Y/n, she trusts me blindly too.... we're like bread and jam, like Chunky Monkey's banana ice cream and chocolate bananas along with nuts, like..." he watched Y/n pass by "help me, doll" she turned around looking at him "like a joke and a laugh, a jester and his hat, a milkshake and his straw, Ozzie and his umbrella" Jerome chuckled looking at her with hungry eyes as she went back to her room, closing the door.

"She's just being nice" Jervis' voice made Jerome turning his face towards him "she's not...just being nice..she's crazy about me and we trust each other, I'm sure if I jumped on her she'd catch me without dropping me" Jonathan nodded as he stood up "sure...good night Mr. Tech...Mr. Valeska".

Jerome stood alone in thought, starting to smirk "you'll see."

And that started everything that happened.

First Time

It was the next morning, Y/n was leaned against the counter, sipping her morning tea sleepily while Jonathan and Jervis sat at the table eating breakfast.

Jerome was still asleep but that was shortly since a few minutes passed before the man entered the kitchen already full of energy, waving as he squealed, lingering his gaze on Y/n opening his arms, running to her "DOLL!"

the young woman almost choked as she saw him coming "no, no, no! I have tea in my hand" she quickly dropped the cup catching him in her arms.

Second time

They were in a meeting with the Legion of Horribles when Jerome walked in shouting as always, slamming the door open and running towards Y/n who was staring intently at the blackboard with the plan drawn on it, opening her mouth to answer Oswald's question when Jerome jumped on her, catching her off guard by making her quickly hug him as she fell to the ground whining.

Third Time

During a Y/n's plan.

The young woman was standing in front of the GCPD with her followers talking to Jim, with one arm in a cast and a crutch for her sprained ankle that was already almost fully healed.

She was focused in the conversation when Jerome happened to show up "DOLL!!!" Y/n turned toward the sound and her eyes went wide, she dropped the crutch to the ground before starting to run ignoring Jim "not now Jimmy".

The ginger quickly caught up to her, jumping on her, causing her to fall to the ground as she groaned.

Fourth time

The handcuffs clicked as they closed and Y/n sighed feeling herself being carried by Jim Gordon towards the police car when she heard herself being called and quickly broke free letting out a scream, before quickly running away, turning to check on Jerome's position, finding herself screaming as the ginger happily jumped on her.

It happened several times and it made Y/n realize to NEVER leave the three of them alone again.

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Captured-Jeremiah Valeska x Reader x Jerome Valeska

Summary:Reader and Jerome pay a visit to his twin brother.

"We're gonna visit my dear brother." Jerome said grinning at me as a laugh escaped his lips. Good thing we're finally out of Arkham! I've been with him as some kind of a sidekick even if I hate that word but I really enjoy his company. Hmm I wonder who his brother is or why he never cared to tell he he had one months ago,it would've been nice to know,but finally i'll see who his brother is.

"Just don't get too surprised when you see him." Jerome said holding onto his gun as we entered a building filled with rich and smarty people. We entered a room in which they were holding a very important meeting.

"I'm here for my little brother." I smiled and pointed my gun if any of them tried to do anything. No one wanted to tell us about him so I got impatient and pulled the trigger and shot someone. Jerome stopped what he was doing and turned to face me, frowning now and made his way closer me walking past the body.

"What did I tell you about shooting...what a nice aim!" he laughed right after and I did the same with him. "This is one of the reasons I like you." he said wrapping an arm on my shoulder and shot someone else before we drove away, he claimed to know where his brother might be.

We arrived at the small place where we've been staying and took a quick shower before getting ready but Jerome being the idiot and getting everything quick left without me. I grabbed my laptop and quickly hacked it and saw Jerome's location which was pretty far. Well time to get moving.

I arrived to what seemed like a forest and had my guns tucked into my boots along with a small knife in my pockets. I hacked the system and entered the only building that was around here and looked around the place, amazed by such high tech. I turned around quickly and saw a girl trying to punch me, i stood back and smiled at her.

"And who might you be?"

"That's none of your concern." she threw a punch which I easily caught. I pushed her away and she kicked me, so i grabbed her boots and threw her against the wall. I kicked her down and sat on her stomach, "Be sure to take some more classes next time." i punched her and left her on the floor.

"Jerome? Oh sweetie where are you?!" i jumped and began to search for him around the maze. I heard shots and raced over to where I heard it, i groaned loudly and saw old Jim Gordon with Harvey.

"Seriously are you two the only police officers that work in Gotham?"

Jim held his gun up and Harvey began to get closer, i held onto the wall and got up and landed on Harvey before punching him hard and racing to where Jervis and Jonathan were, "Idiots you can never stop those two, now where's Jerome?" we got out of the building and met up with Jerome.

"Jerome i'm back!" I stared back at him at the young man by his side.

"(Y/N)! This is my twin brother, Jeremiah." i blushed a deep red and poked his cheek. "Nice to meet ya then! My name is (Y/N) and i've been woking by Jerome's side for months." this man was the opposite of Jerome. He had no scars, his hair was neatly done, he was nicely dressed, nothing like my Jerome...

"Hey Jerome..he's like you but at the same time isn't..he's even cuter" Jerome grabbed my neck and smirked looking back at me.

"No time to get excited."

"Sorry." I managed to say before he let go of me.

"Alight then! let's go."

We headed back at our small abandoned apartment and Jerome tied up Jeremiah to a chair. Jerome was cooking something while I stayed seated in front of Jeremiah, "(Y/N)! Where is the salt!" Jerome shouted causing me to jump up.

"I-I forgot to buy some.."

"You forgot?!"

I raced over to him and tried to calm him down, "I d-did puddin you see things are expensive and we don't have the money for it." Jerome faced to look at me and raised his hand, i closed my eyes waiting for the impact till he retreated and sighed.

"Go and watch my twin.."

I gulped and went back to Jeremiah so he won't escape. "He shouldn't treat you like that." i heard him whisper to me and i wiped my eyes, "Why would you care? Besides i still like him cause he's the only person who's given a damn about me."

"Still he shouldn't treat the girl he likes like that, if I were you i'd find someone better." over the corner of my eyes I looked at him and felt my cheeks heat up.

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"You a-aren't gonna kill him..are you mister J?" i asked looking down at the ground when Jerome faced me with that wicked smile.

"Are you starting to have feelings for my little brother?"

"Of c-course not!"

Jerome looked angrier than before, he went over to the door with Jeremiah next to him "Be sure to listen to my instructions and don't try to follow me." Jerome warned and shut the door behind me making the walls move and a picture frame close by fall to the floor. I sighed to myself and sat down by the couch.

I waited and waited and had enough. I ran out of the building to try and stop Jerome from killing Jeremiah. I ran faster and when I did up ahead on top of a building I saw Jerome and saw him let go as he fell on top of a car. Before Jim would get down I raced to the car and felt just a bit sad to see Jerome no longer alive.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe as I grabbed his hand and felt footsteps behind me, i dug into Jerome's pocket and grabbed a note he left, with the note in hand i hid in a alley and opened it up. It read that he left a special present for his brother which will turn him exactly like Jerome, "his legacy will continue to live on then." never thought Jerome would do something like this.

I stayed hidden until night and saw Jeremiah walking by, without making any noise I followed him back to where he's been hiding and saw no sign of that girl so I entered and smiled when I saw Jeremiah up ahead holding onto his head, his hair was no longer ginger but a dark green,his lips red and his skin white.

Jeremiah turned around and smiled, "Happy to see you again Mister J."

[dragon-kazansky]

Hi, would you mind of doing Jervis tech x reader where they go wonderland inspired date to cheer up the reader?

I’m doing this as headcanons because my attempt at writing it as a fic didn’t satisfy me.

Will be very specific about what time you should meet.

You better be there when he says so.

You also better be wearing the outfit he left you.

Alice has to look like Alice, after all.

He had noticed you had been a bit sad recently.

He wanted to change that.

He picks you up at the arranged place.

He looks just as smart as he always does.

Of course he has his top hat on.

He doesn’t mention where he’s taking you.

Insists you trust him on this.

He’ll cover your eyes when you both get a little closer to the location.

He’ll uncover your eyes you’re there.

You’ll be greeted by a long table with lots of cakes, teapots and cutlery scattered about it.

There will be a big comfy chair at the end of it.

You’ll smile at the display.

He’ll smile at your smile.

Already it’s working.

He’ll take you over to the chair and pull it out for you.

He’ll sit next to you.

“Tea?”

He’ll fill your cup.

He’ll offer you some cake too.

There will be music in the background.

“You did all of this for me?”

“Of course I did.”

That would cheer you up the most.

You’d both have tea and cake for the rest of the afternoon.

Jervis does whatever it takes to keep you smiling.

Even if that means giving you a stuffed white rabbit.

This is your Wonderland.

No sad faces here!

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I’m mainly good at writing female/gender neutral pro noun reader.

❌ = requests are off/hiatus

pairings I can write:

M/F, F/F, M/F/M, F/F/F

NO SHIPS, CHARACTER X READER ONLY. I’ll accept polyships between the reader.

I accept fluff, smut, and angst. I’m also a pretty open blog so I don’t mind some dark/tabboo genre too, just ask first tho.

I DON’T ACCEPT WRITING:

gun kink

vore

piss play

blood play

any body fetishizes like feet for example

No loli shit. Period.

I ACCEPT WRITING:

Scenario & Oneshots - character limit : 1

Headcannons - character limit : 3-4

Fluff

Smut/Not Safe For Work - ex; missionary, blowjob, cunnilingus, fingering, wet dream, threesome, dry humping,

Angst - ex; injury, near death experience, hospital visit, abuse

Some Dark/Tabboo stuff - ex; MILF, voyerism, teacher/student, age difference, somnophilia, abuse, stockholm syndrome, dub-con

I can write out ONESHOTS, HEADCANNONS SCENARIOS of FANDOM CHARACTERS LISTED BELOW:

MY HERO ACADEMIA | Class 1-A (❌)

Deku 🥦 Midoriya Izuku

Shouto 🧊🔥 Shouto Todoroki

Dynamight 💥 Katsuki Bakugo

Jet Black Hero 🐦‍⬛ Fumikage Tokoyami

Red Riott 🧱 Eijirou Kirishima

Chargebolt ⚡️ Denki Kaminari

Ingenium ⚙️ Tenya Iida

Tentacle Hero 🐙 Menzo Shoji

Creati 🪆 Momo Yoyourozu

Earphone Jack 🎧 Kyouka Jirou

Uravity 🪐 Ochako Uraraka

Pinky 🩷 Mina Ashido

Froppy 🐸 Tsuyu Asui

MY HERO ACADEMIA | Class 1-B (❌)

Battle Fist ✊ Itsuka Kendou

Real Steel 🪨 Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu

Vine 🍇 Ibara Shiozaki

??? 🔩 Awase Yousetsu

Vantablack 🖤 Shihai Kororio

Shemage 🍄 Kinoko Komori

Spiral 🌪️ Sen Kaibara

MY HERO ACADEMIA | PRO HEROES (❌)

All Might 💪 Yagi Toshinori

Eraserhead 🐈‍⬛ Shouta Aizawa

Present Mic 🔊 Hisashi Yamanda

Gang Orca 🐋 Kugo Sakamata

Lady Midnight 💋 Nemuri Kayama

Hawks 🪽 Keigo Tamaki

Ingenium ⚙️ Tensei Iida

Sea Hero 🦭 Selkie

Crimson Riot 🧨 ???

MY VILLAIN ACADEMIA | VILLAINS (❌)

Dabi 🔥 Touya Todoroki

Tomura Shigaraki 🖐️ Tenko

Himiko Toga 🩸

Spinner 🦎 Shuichi Iguchi

Twice 📐 Jin Bubaigawara

Mr. Compress 🎭 Atsuhiro Sako

Kurogiri ☁️ ???

Giran 🥃 Kagero Okuta

Overhaul 😷 Kai Chisaki

Kendo Rappa 💪

Shin Nemoto 🐦 🔫

Toya Setsuno 🐦 🔪

Yu Hojo 🐦 💎

Deidoro Sakaki 🐦 🍾

Hekiji Tengai 🐦 🔮

Mustard 💣

Trumpet 💞 Koku Hanabata

MY HERO ACADEMIA | Other Characters

??? 🧶 Hitoshi Shinsou

Gale Force 🌪️ Inasa Yoarashi

Lemillion ☀️ Togata Mirio

Suneater 🐙 Tamaki Amajiki

Grand 💚 Yo Shindo

David Shield 💡

Taneo Tokuda 📸

Rody Soul 🐥

(NO MANGA ONLY CHARACTERS PLEASE)

SPACE DANDY (❌)

Just Dandy 🚀 He’s a Dandy Guy.. in space

OVERLORD

Lord Momonga 💀 Ainz Ool Gown

Pandora’s Actor 🎭

Jircniv Rune Farlord El Nix 👑

DRAGON BALL Z & SUPER | Z Fighterz (-)

Son Goku 🥕

Vegeta 🥬

Piccolo 💚

Android 17 🤖

Yamcha 🍠 (he’s a Z fighter in my heart <3)

DRAGON BALL Z & SUPER | Villains

Raditz 🐒

Frieza 🧊

Perfect Cell 🦎

Cooler 🧊

King Cold ❄️

Zamasu 💚🖤 Goku Black

DRAGON BALL Z & SUPER | Gods of Destruction

Lord Vermound 🤡 Universe 11

Lord Beerus 🐈‍⬛ Universe 7

Lord Champa 🐈‍⬛ Universe 6

Lady Jerez 🫶 Universe 2

DRAGON BALL Z & SUPER | Kais’ & Angels

Marcarita 🪽 Cae 🍇 Universe 11

Mojito 🪽 Universe 9

Whis 🪽 Shin Kai 🍓 Universe 7

Vados 🪽 Universe 6

Cukatail 🪽 Universe 5

Conic 🪽 Kuru 🍊 Universe 4

Ea 🫐 Universe 3

Sawar 🪽 Universe 2

🪽 Grand Priest 🪽

DRAGON BALL Z & SUPER | Other Characters

Jaco 👽

Cabba 🥬

Jiren 👽

King Vegeta 👑

BATMAN ARKHAM VERSE | VILLIANS (-)

Bane 💪 Eduardo Dorrace

Poison Ivy 🥀 Dr. Pamela Lillian Isley

Mad Hatter 🎩 Jervis Tech

Two Face 🎭 Harvey Dent

Killer Croc 🐊 Waylon Jones

Harley Quinn ♠️ Harleen Quinzel

Black Mask 👺 Roman Sioinis

Penguin 🐧 Oswald Cobblepot

The Riddler ❔ Edward Nigma

Catwoman 🐈‍⬛ Selena Kyle

Red Hood 🐦‍⬛ Jason Todd

Electronicutior ⚡️ Lester Buchinsky

Scarecrow 💀 Johnathan Crane

Joker 🃏

MCU | GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY (❌)

Starlord 💫 Peter Quill

Gamora 🪐

Rocket Raccoon 💥

Drax The Destroyer 🌪️

Mantis ✨

Nebula 🌙

Starhawk ☄️

Martinex 💎

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Old Friend- Jeremiah Valeska x Reader;

Imagine; Being Jeremiah's old friend from school, you lose contact with him until one day after the gas attack he comes asking for help. 

A request by the lovely @daydreamerneko123 . Thank you very much and I’m sorry it took a while :)

Keeping a quiet life in Gotham wasn't always this difficult, before all the crazy shit you used to be able to go into public places without a risk of a psychotic lunatic trying to kill everyone. But of course after Jerome Valeska’s antics everyone was on edge, he’d recently broke out of Arkham along with Jonathon Crane aka Scarecrow as he was now calling himself and Jervis Tech. They was on a mad rampage in the city, they’d formed a small group called the ‘Legion of the Horribles’ a name which sent my eyes rolling when I heard it, as if most villains weren’t egotistical enough they certainly did not need a group name.

Xander Wilde- as I knew him was a brilliant engineer referred to as ‘ahead of his time’ by many, I helped him construct his wonderful bunker. He truly was brilliant, I found myself falling for him a little in all honesty but that was before Jerome ruined everything. I used to study with Xander all the time, he truly was remarkable. Of course now he was unrecognisable, now known as Jeremiah Valeska, he wasn’t the sweet bumbling genius I fell for he was a twisted man. But maybe that was who he truly was before the gas and the gas only brought out his true nature. Who knows with people these days you never know who someone truly is until some lunatic sprays you with gas.

I threw down my copy of the Gotham Gazette on my kitchen counter and stirred more milk into my coffee. I opened my blinds and my windows and plonked myself down on my couch. I found some silly reality show on the TV and mindlessly gazed at the flashing images. My life was boring, but that was just how I liked it, no worries of murderous and sadistics coming for me or any excitement outside of who had won the game show I was watching. But of course this is Gotham and when you hear knock at the door but aren’t expecting anyone you answer it with a baseball bat handy. Which is exactly what I did, mine was just in my grasp as I peered through the peephole but just finding the back of a man with a cap on. “Who is it?” I yelled, “Plumber, you complained to ya landlord about the leaky sink ma’am.” He sounded quite rough but I had been complaining to my landlord, my grip losened on my baseball bat, I unhooked the chain on my door and allowed the stranger entry. “Bathroom’s just here.” I walked towards the bathroom but didn’t feel him following me, he’d closed the door but made no further effort to get to my bathroom. I turned around slowly and found Xander fucking Wilde stood in front of me. He was getting out of the overalls and took off the cap which was hiding a very nicely pressed suit and his not so hard to miss ginger hair. I lunged forward grabbing the baseball bat and held it up in the air. He didn’t budge he simply gazed at me stood there in my dressing gown and pjs from the night before. “(Y/N) is that anyway to greet an old friend?” His voice had changed to a more refined tone. “Old friend?! The last time I saw you, you was strapped to that chair confessing on how you was Jerome Valeska’s long lost fucking brother!” I yelled. “Yes I know how that looked but trust me, I’m not going to hurt you, why would I? You haven’t done anything to me.” He said, his voice wasn’t raised it was an indoor voice. “No but you’re a raging psycho so why should I trust you?!” I was still yelling, it’s not everyday I get a villain in my apartment so as you can imagine I was quite scared. “Look I just came to explain myself and look for your forgiveness.” He said eyeing me up, I was in a pink dressing gown that was too short for me, I soon came to the realisation that I wasn’t wearing any bottoms, just an oversized t-shirt I was wear to sleep in. Great to top my morning off I was now blushing in front of a psycho. “Forgiveness for what? You haven’t done anything to me that I know of- oh wait, you lied to me about your identity and the fact you are related to the man that is currently taking over Gotham. Silly me.” My tone oozed sarcasm. “Just because I’m related to him doesn’t make us the same, well it never used to, of course now it’s a little different and I suppose in a way we are as he has unlocked my true self, someone I tried to hide for so long but now... now I am finally free. And I come asking for future forgiveness. You see, that bunker we built was at first to protect myself from the invertibility of my brother finding me, but now I intend to use it as a base of my operations but unfortunately it isn’t fixed quite yet and for that I require your help.” He made himself comfortable on my couch- on my fucking couch like he owned the damn place. Over his dead body was I helping him fix his bunker. “Nooooo way Xander, I’m sorry but I don’t want to get involved, I like my life here and that is where it is staying.” I said rather sternly. “I thought you might say that so this is where the forgiveness comes in. I’m sorry (Y/N).” He said as a masked woman now entered my apartment and produced a gun from a belt under her jacket. I threw my hands up, dropping the bat. I sighed knowing my once quiet life was probably ruined and I was entering a world I didn’t want any part in.

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𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫

RULES :

this blog is male! reader or gender neutral! only. FEMALE DNI or you will be blocked. (if any pronouns, i guess you're good)

I can write male! / gender neutral! reader x male! character or female! character. to be simple, it's no fem! reader.

I write fluff or angst (don't ask for it please, it makes me cry lol /hj), platonic or romantic, also family stuff because it makes my heart melt (no weird stuff tho).

Everyone in the fic must be 18 or older or it will be platonic. Every relationship with a canon lesbian character will be platonic.

I am not writing smut, sorry. i am not comfortable enough with it but i can write spicy stuff without going all the way.

S-word and non-con are a big NO on this blog. please respect that.

Incest is a big NO too.

If a request is making me uncomfortable, i have every rights to refuse it.

If you read the rules, leave a penguin emoji in your request ♡

FANDOMS :

Marvel (including X-men).

Gotham (series). (no to Jervis Tech, sorry I can't stand him.)

Criminal Minds.

Stranger Things.

I will probably add some overtime. Feel free to ask about any fandom, i'll do my best to write it if i can. Not anime fandoms tho, i know nothing about those, sorry.

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Out of Arkham

Request : Hi! Please can you do a story/ imagine type thing where the reader is one of the Arkham escapees with Jerome scarecrow and Tetch? Preferably with them being cocky and acting like the others instead of timid and scared and stuff? Thanks very much don’t worry if not!

Gotham

Jerome x Scarecrow x Tech x Reader

The loud noise of the alarm wake you up like a gun shot. Sitting on your bed, you hear the many kind of scream, panic, joy, fear, excitement. You knew in that moment that this time, it wasn’t a false hope. The automatic opening of the door let you know that you was right, you will escape of this place tonight. 

Getting out with everyone else, you look around, knowing that clearly somebody was behind all this, and, you want to know who. Waiting at the high gate, you arms cross you see familiar mens pass under a true hall of honor. Jerome Valeska, Jonathan Crane and Jervis Tetch, of course, not thinking of them at first make you feel stupid. Stopping a few meter of you, Jerome look at you clearly amuse of the situation. 

“Well, Well, Well, what have we here, is that not that little celebrity of Gotham who became insane and had being throw to the wolf ? What are you doing here darling, get out your free ! “ He said before laughing with his distinct laugh of his. 

" Well you know what they say : Throw me at the wolf I will came back leading the pack " You said a devil smile on your lips. “ And right now you pretty look like a wolf pack for me” 

“ You can’t leading the pack without doing some attack,dear lady”say Tetch. 

Turning your head to meet the gaze of the so called Mad Hatter, you smile. 

“ Maybe my dear, but i’m totally ready to know the plan. I want to be in, I want to paint Gotham in red and look it burn.” You reply.

“ I like that idea” Jerome said, smiling with his so unusual smile. “ What do you think Gentleman, this lady is enough crazy and evil for us ? At least, we just kill her” 

“ Or I will show her is biggest fear” Jonathan reply, calm like usual.

But you didn’t care, you was clapping your hand of happiness. 

“ Then let start the party, some head will rolls tonight ! “ Jerome shout, passing the gate. 

“ And in particular the head of Jim Gordon “ You pursue” But first, I could kill for a Pretzel” 

“ Oh damn woman, stop it or I could fall in love with you” Jerome joke a flirty expression on his patched face.

The rest of the night was a total mess and you enjoyed every minute. The chaos, the death, the adrenaline everything was combine to make you pass a good night. And soon, you know it, when they start to totally trust you, you will rules on Gotham like nobody else. 

[viccyzsasz]

hey bookie. I NEED a jerome and jeremiah (seperate) headcanons as they watch their girlfriendd stand up to a man who was rude to them. Did this today and felt like a baddie👯‍♀️

HEY BADDIEEEE 👯‍♀️🫶🫶 you should feel like a weapon of mass destruction today because standing up for yourself?? in front of a man?? UNPROVOKED?? that’s goddess behavior.

Now let’s give you exactly what you asked for—Jerome and Jeremiah Valeska headcanons as they watch their girl absolutely destroy some rude man with words alone. You know the vibe: unfazed, sharp-tongued, maybe even a little bit petty—just enough to leave the guy speechless. Jerome’s definitely drooling. Jeremiah’s definitely malfunctioning. Let’s go:

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🔥 Jerome Valeska Headcanons – Watching You Stand Up for Yourself

• Initial Reaction: He’s grinning the second your tone shifts. Not just smiling—grinning like the Joker who just won the lottery. He leans back like he’s at a damn movie premiere.

• Eyes On You: Doesn’t say a word. Doesn’t blink. Just watches, full attention on the way your voice slices the man down like a blade. You’re his favorite form of violence now.

• Turned. On.: The moment you toss in sarcasm or a sharp insult? Oh, he’s obsessed. Tongue across his teeth, eyes sparkling, legs bouncing slightly. “Oooh, my girl’s got venom today…”

• Interferes? Nah. Not unless the guy steps closer to you—then he’s got a gun pointed before the man can blink. But otherwise? This is your stage. Jerome’s just here for the show.

• Claps. Legitimately starts clapping after it’s over. “OH, SWEETHEART. That was delicious. I’ve never been more in love. Want me to finish the job? No? Okay. But god, I love you.”

• Post-Scene: Pulls you into his lap if you’re sitting. Kisses your knuckles like you just committed a crime together. “Mmm. Never thought I’d be jealous of a man getting yelled at by you, but here we are…”

• Aftermath: Might find that guy later just to scare him a little. Doesn’t hurt him (unless you say the word), but he makes damn sure he knows never to talk to you like that again.

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🃏 Jeremiah Valeska Headcanons – Watching You Stand Up for Yourself

• Startled at First: His brain goes “wait what’s happening??” when you suddenly get sharp. Not because he doubts you—but because he’s not used to anyone checking someone before he has to.

• Silent and Still: He watches from the side, arms behind his back, jaw clenched. He won’t interrupt—he’s evaluating everything the rude man does. One misstep? Game over.

• Proud But Contained: Inside he’s going feral. But outside? He keeps calm, composed, maybe smirks slightly. “She’s handling it. She doesn’t need me. God, I adore her.”

• Protective Mode ACTIVATED: The second your voice raises or the man talks back louder, Jeremiah steps forward slowly. Not saying anything. Just appearing behind you like a horror movie. Hands behind his back. Eyes unreadable. Creepy calm.

• Says This After: “You didn’t need my help.” (soft smile) “You know, it’s moments like this I remember how intelligent and strong you are. The kind of woman who commands the room without a weapon. That’s rare.”

• Genuinely Moved: If you defended him or brought up the disrespect as being unacceptable toward you and your relationship? That hits him right in the soul. He’ll cup your face later like you’re sacred. “You defended our honor. I will never forget that.”

• Revenge? Oh, silently and elegantly. Jeremiah is quietly vengeful. If the man is a business owner? His building has zoning violations next week. If he’s a Gotham elite? Suddenly no one will return his calls. Jeremiah ruins him… just for fun.

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In conclusion:

Jerome thinks you standing up for yourself is hotter than any striptease. Jeremiah thinks it’s the most profound act of love and power. And both of them? Worship you for it.

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[knoepfl]

“Through the Looking Glass”

Characters:

Jervis Tetch (Mad Hatter) – A deranged and lonely man obsessed with Alice in Wonderland, using mind control to twist others into playing roles in his delusions.

Reader (You) – A new obsession for Jervis. He sees you as his perfect "Alice" and will do anything to keep you by his side.

Trigger Warnings:

Obsession and mental manipulation

Kidnapping and mind control themes

Unreliable perception of reality

Masterlist

Words: 1063

The narrow streets of Gotham were shrouded in a thick mist, moonlight filtering weakly through the haze. You knew it was dangerous to wander alone at night, but something had compelled you to move through the darkness, as if pulled by invisible strings.

And then, you’d found him—or maybe he’d found you.

You woke up in a room draped with tattered silk and moth-eaten velvet, the air heavy with the scent of stale tea and dusty books. A single flickering lamp cast uneven shadows across the mismatched furniture, giving everything a distorted, dreamlike quality.

“Ah, my dear!” a familiar, singsong voice echoed from the doorway. “You’ve finally arrived. The long wait is over—at last, Alice is home.”

You blinked groggily, disoriented, your head pounding as you tried to sit up. Across the room stood a slender man dressed in a patchwork suit, his wide-brimmed top hat tilted at a jaunty angle. His pale face stretched into a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

“W-Where am I?” you whispered, glancing around.

Jervis Tetch clasped his hands together, a delighted laugh bubbling from his lips. “Where you’re supposed to be, my dear—right here, with me! The Mad Hatter and his Alice, just as it’s meant to be. Isn’t it wonderful?”

You frowned, rubbing your temples, trying to piece together how you ended up here. You remembered… nothing. Just foggy images—his voice, warm and inviting, guiding you through the night. And now you were here, wherever here was.

“Let me go,” you said, heart racing. “I don’t belong here.”

Jervis’s smile faltered for only a second before snapping back into place, though the cheer in his eyes flickered with something far more dangerous. “No, no, no, my dear… you mustn’t say such silly things. Of course you belong here—you’re my Alice. And every Alice needs her Wonderland!”

He stepped closer, movements light and graceful, as though he were gliding through a dream. “The real world is so… dreadful, don’t you think? But here, oh… here, we can play and dance and drink tea forever.”

You tried to stand, but your legs wobbled beneath you. Jervis caught you before you could collapse, his hands strangely gentle. “Careful now,” he cooed, “you’ve had quite the journey. You must rest, my dear. There’s so much to do, so much to see—but first, you must adjust.”

His words sent a chill down your spine. “What did you do to me?”

Jervis tilted his head, as if pondering the question. “I only gave you what you needed. A way out, a way here. You see, the world is cruel, my sweet Alice. It breaks hearts, crushes dreams…” His voice dropped into a hushed whisper. “But not in Wonderland. Not here with me.”

You pulled back from him, your pulse thundering in your ears. “I’m not Alice. I don’t even know who you are!”

The corner of his mouth twitched, his expression twisting into something equal parts disappointment and frustration. “Ah, my dear… You’ve forgotten, haven’t you? But that’s quite all right. Memory can be such a troublesome thing. In time, it will come back.”

He crouched before you, tilting his head like a curious child. “You see, everyone needs a story, my dear. A role to play. And yours… oh, yours is the most important of all. You are Alice, and I—” He gave a grand, sweeping bow. “—am your humble Mad Hatter.”

Your heart pounded in your chest, every instinct screaming at you to run, but your limbs refused to obey. A strange, hazy warmth clouded your mind, as though a part of you were slipping deeper into his web with every passing second.

“Don’t fight it,” he whispered, his voice soft and hypnotic. “The more you resist, the more it hurts. Just let go… and fall through the looking glass.”

Jervis took your hand gently, guiding you toward a small, cluttered table set with chipped porcelain cups and mismatched saucers. The teapot in the center let off a trail of steam, filling the room with the scent of chamomile and madness.

“Sit, sit!” he urged, practically vibrating with excitement. “We must have tea—oh, yes! A very merry un-birthday to you!”

You sank into the chair without meaning to, as though your body responded to his commands without your permission.

He poured tea with a flourish, eyes gleaming with manic joy. “Ah, isn’t this perfect? Just as it should be. No more lonely nights. No more searching. We’re together now, and we’ll never be apart.”

You stared into the swirling tea, mind racing as you tried to break free of the strange fog dulling your thoughts. “Please… let me go.”

Jervis paused, teapot still in hand, his expression darkening like a sudden storm. “Let you go?” His voice was soft, almost hurt. Then, slowly, it twisted into a low, bitter laugh. “Oh, Alice… You still don’t understand, do you? You’re already gone.”

He reached out, tracing a finger along the rim of your cup. “There is no escape from Wonderland, my dear. No way out, no way back. This is where you belong. With me.”

His hand drifted to your cheek, caressing it with unsettling tenderness. “We’ll be so happy here. I’ll keep you safe, my sweet Alice. No one will ever hurt you again.”

Tears stung your eyes as you fought against the haze, struggling to remember who you were before this nightmare began. But the memories were slippery, fading like smoke through your fingers.

Jervis’s gaze softened, and for a brief, haunting moment, you saw something vulnerable in his eyes—something desperate and broken, clinging to the only fantasy that gave his fractured mind meaning.

“Don’t cry, my dear,” he whispered, leaning closer. “You’re home now. And I’ll take care of you… always.”

His voice was a lullaby, drawing you deeper into the dream. The room seemed to spin, the edges of reality unraveling like threads pulled from a tapestry.

“You’ll see,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. “In time, you’ll forget all about that dreadful world. And then, my dear Alice…” His lips curled into a soft, dreamy smile. “We’ll be together, forever and ever.”

And as the world faded around you, slipping into a haze of tea parties and riddles, you realized—maybe you were already too far gone to wake up.

Because in his Wonderland, the Mad Hatter always got his Alice...

[roguesdepravity]

Pst if reqs are open how ab btas dork squad (scarecrow, riddler and the hatter ) w a s/o who acts like a fictional character/has a similar personality ex the queen of hearts ect

I am going to do this separately and then a poly set just to be safe. Hope this is alright, and you enjoy!

Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)

-Jonathan finds it to be charming for the most part. Of course, if you are overly sunny he might finding it grating.

-If you happen to be similar to one of his own favorite characters, he will become obsessed with you. He would have you read some dialogue and accidently fall in love with you more. However, whatever he has projected on to that character he now associates with you.

-For the Queen of Hearts specifically, there might be some tension since he’d prefer to get his way.

Riddler (Edward Nygma)

- Edward definitely doesn't mind how animated you are. Very few people can match his energy.

-For the most part he just use this as an excuse to learn more trivia about media he might not have checked out before.

-If you were similar to the Queen of Hearts specifically, he'd constantly be joking about playing crocket with you. He actively learns just incase you ever say yes because he feels the need to be good at everything.

Mad Hatter (Jervis Tetch)

- As someone who wants to be seen as a fictional character for the most part, Jervis really likes that his partner is kind of similar. In a way its like a real life crossover ship of two characters, and he digs it!

-He likes to have you two roleplay and does his best to learn more about the media that the character is from.

-However if it was the Queen of Hearts specifically, he'd honestly be terrified of making you angry. Though Jervis knows you love him, he also knows that your mood can change so fast, and he really doesn't want to be at the end of your wrath. He does like the idea of you being like a character from his favorite piece of media ever, but he really just wishes it was Alice instead. Still, he gifts you bright red roses whenever he can.

Poly! Dork Squad

-They are chaotic and you just continue to bring that energy to the group.

-Jervis might actually get a bit jealous of you getting attention from Jonathan if you are similar to a character from one of his favorite books. Though if you both go reassure him with a few kisses, he should be alright.

- Edward and Jervis are most definitely going to help make or buy you outfits similar to what that character wears so that if you all go out in their costumes you'd fit in much better.

-If applicable, Mad Hatter's tea parties are quite lively having a March Hare, Dormouse, and Queen of Hearts.

[viccyzsasz]

🖤 “Don’t Make Me Carve a Lesson Into Him.”

Victor Zsasz x reader (Slow-burn, Jealousy, Possessive, Tension so thick it cuts deeper than his knives)

summary: Iceberg Lounge. Gotham’s elite gather. You’re dressed to kill. So is he.

Your laugh floats over the low thrum of jazz and expensive sin. You’re leaning on the bar, talking to a man you don’t care about — just someone charming enough to pass time with while you wait. But behind you, in the corner, someone very much cares.

Victor Zsasz watches you like a hawk watches a wounded rabbit — interested, focused, deadly calm.

He’s been pretending not to stare. Pretending he doesn’t notice how you’re smiling. How you touched that guy’s sleeve. How you tilted your head back when you laughed.

You know he’s watching. You don’t even have to look.

You feel it — like heat crawling up your spine. That familiar tension that coils every time Victor’s around.

The guy touches your wrist.

“Maybe we get outta here?” he asks, all teeth and ego.

You don’t answer.

Because Zsasz is behind him now.

Silent.

Unsmiling.

And holding a knife between two fingers, tapping it softly against the counter.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The man turns, and freezes.

Zsasz doesn’t even look at him. His eyes are only on you.

“You good, sweetheart?”

Sweetheart. That’s new.

You raise a brow. “Peachy.”

Zsasz hums. Slides the knife into his jacket. Leans in. The man is still standing there, caught in the tension like a deer in the road. You swear Victor’s smirk grows because of it.

“See, I was gonna be polite. I really was,” he murmurs. “But I think if this guy touches you again… I might forget I promised not to kill anyone tonight.”

“Victor—” you warn, but he cuts you off.

His voice drops. His hand gently brushes a strand of hair behind your ear — with the same fingers that held the blade.

“Don’t make me carve a lesson into him. Please.”

The man practically stumbles away. Doesn’t even say goodbye.

Zsasz doesn’t look at him. Just watches you.

And you say nothing — because part of you loved it. The way he didn’t just get jealous. He got possessive. Not in the “I own you” kind of way. But in the “I’d burn the world for you and whistle while it burns” kind of way.

“Jealousy’s not a good look on you,” you say, finally.

“Neither is being touched by anyone but me,” he says, without missing a beat.

Your breath catches. His eyes flick down to your lips, then back to your eyes, and his smirk returns.

“You’re not mad at me.”

“No,” you admit. “But you scare me sometimes.”

He steps closer. Chest against yours. Voice a whisper meant only for you.

“Good. That means you know what I’d do for you.”

And the worst part?

You like it.

You like that the most dangerous man in Gotham looks at you like you’re the one worth dying for. Worth protecting. Worth not killing.

No tally marks.

No knives for you.

Just that twisted, soft edge of something he only lets you see.

⸻

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