#Dk Jonathan crane imagine

[madame-fear]

Omg… You know how everyone in the Batman trilogy was (understandably) terrified of DK!Jonathan Crane? How do you think Soft Yandere!Jonathan would react to Y/n, a hostage (who was in the wrong place at the wrong time, not involved in anything bad🤷‍♀️), is scared BUT accidentally says out loud, “Wow that’s hot” out loud in reaction to Jonathan/Scarecrow?😂🤭 And when he hears this and his attention is now in her, she’s like, “Oh dear lord did I say that out loud???”🤦‍♀️🥲 This would definitely awaken Yandere Jonathan lol😳

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YES!!!!!!! ❤ I think he'd be shocked, but deep down inside he'd actually love it 🤭💕

sorry if this is a bit shorter than usual dear!! hope you enjoy your reading! 🥰 (p.s: also, i'm finishing pt 2 of Lovestruck! ;w;)

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Gotham City was a terribly dangerous place to walk alone at night, especially for young ladies like you. Unluckily, you had the misfortune of being captured by someone while you were walking back to your home after finishing your work shift.

Slowly blinking a few times, you gently opened your eyes. Your head felt dizzy, as it was spinning around, and the pain you felt was stinging and awfully aching, causing you to quietly groan. Confused, you began looking at your surroundings, absolutely clueless about where you were. It seemed to be an old, dark, abandoned building. Nervousness suddenly began increasing when you realised you were kidnapped, and that your life was currently in danger.

You tried to speak, but it was in vain; your mouth was tightly covered by a piece of cloth. Perhaps, you had no other choice, but accept your faith. Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath, immediatly sighing once you heard gentle footsteps coming from behind of you. In a harsh move, the cloth was removed from your mouth, causing you to gasp and quickly open your eyes, immediatly guiding themselves to look up at your kidnapper; only to find a tall man in a suit, and with a brown burlap bag in his head.

Despite the bag in his head, you could still see his beautiful blue eyes through it. "If you make a sound, I'll have no choice but put the cloth back in your mouth." He said sternly, you could only nod. You couldn't possibly be attracted to your kidnapper – no, but there was something about him that quite intrigued you. "You're such a cute pretty face, you're perfect for my experiments. You'll look even more prettier with your eyes full of terror and fear." He traced your jawline with his cold fingertips, causing you to get shivers down your spine and gulp. You felt your heart drop with fear, causing your lips to quiver and body to tremble. Before saying anything else, he looked deep into your eyes, admiring your beauty. He was proud of himself for such fine selection of a young lady for his experiments with fear.

He released his fingers from your jawline, and suddenly took off the burlap bag from his head. You were certainly stunned with his looks: dark, messy short hair, clear blue eyes, and a sharp jawline. You shouldn't feel attracted to your kidnapper, and hell, you didn't even know what he was about to do with you, but no one couldn't deny the fact that he was incredibly attractive and enigmatic. You carefully observed all his actions as he suddenly taked a syringe with a clear liquid out of his pocket, removing it's lid.

The way he observed the liquid inside the syringe so focused on it made him look even hotter, especially with the fact that his dark hair was messy because he harshly removed the bag from his head. The thoughts of all the endless possibilities of what he could do with that syringe suddenly evaporated, your mind focusing on his stunning features. "Wow, that's hot." You mindlessly and breathlessly muttered. He quickly stopped what he was doing, and suddenly turned all his attention to you. Did you just call him...hot?

The whole world stopped around him. He wasn't supposed to be attractive to anyone! Were you being serious, or just trying to distract him? Turning his head around to look at you, his eyebrows were raised out of confusion. "Shit, did I say that out loud?" Gulping in nervousness, you realised your mistake at the sight of him with his eyes widen, and his cheeks with a faint rosyness on them. A soft smile began forming on his lips, and tilted his head to his side. "You did." You swore you had bitten your lip so harshly, that you could taste a bit of your own blood slightly dripping. "I guess I never thought of myself as 'hot', so thank you for the compliment, my dear." Another reason for him to be proud of himself is for being so good at keeping his shit on the outside, even when in the inside he was losing his shit.

A pretty girl like you referring to him as 'hot'? That's new to him, but he's thrilled at the thought of getting used to it. His heart fluttered with many new feelings he never felt before, the idea of using you for his fear experiments didn't feel right; he felt...merciful and uncapable of harming you, now. You were afraid that he might have not enjoyed that as much as he should, but oh how wrong you were. After a few long seconds of staring at the nothingness itself and not saying anything, he looked you again, with a smile on his face. "I shouldn't do this to you." What? This was very unlike him, you certainly had an effect on his way of thinking.

All the new feelings collapsed in both his heart and his mind. A growing need of having you by his side and getting to know just who you were began increasing as seconds passed. You were too precious to be gone anywhere else. "I'm going to release you, but you won't be going anywhere, you're staying in here with me. Promise me, not to make a scandal after I release you." You were confused at the whole situation, but you still nodded in agreement. Wasn't he going to kill or experiment something on you just a few minutes ago? Oh well, you weren't complaining. You didn't mind at all if you had to stay with him for a while.

He untied the cloth that was now around your neck, throwing it randomly to his side. He walked behind of you, and began to untie the ropes that so badly tightened both your hands and legs; the burning sensation you felt around your limbs right where the ropes were tightened, made you sure that they were going to leave some bruises or marks. You immediatly lifted yourself from the chair where you were previously sitting, your whole body stiff from the uncomfortable position you were in. "T-Thank you for sparing me." You managed to shyly and quietly mutter, as you turned around only to meet his soul-piercing blue eyes.

Slowly walking towards you, he left no gap in between your bodies. He raised his hand, only to caress your cheek with the back of his index finger, provoking a smirk on his beautiful face. How he loved the thought of you praising him and being so thankful for him sparing your life.

"No need to thank me, my dear. All you need to do, is promise me you won't leave me, and that you'll behave." Admiring your precious, delicate face, a spark of need for your whole attention and love increased inside of him. With you, he realised how long he's been craving for the type of affection you just gave him, even with a simple small compliment. He was going to make sure you had only eyes for him, and that you'll never, ever leave his side.

[psychogirlfriendandsupervillain]

I live for the sass that is dk!Jonathan Crane being done with everyone in his vicinity. Like yeah, I too would be annoyed if people kept pulling me from my work, telling me to evaluate a person, and then people get annoyed at me for doing so, like he doesn’t even wanna be there. And don’t get me started on the “You owe me cuz I fix your shipments” “We pay you to do that.” Like he is simultaneously baffled at the stupidity and also so done with this guy trying to get one over on him.

[madame-fear]

Where the reader finds out that Jonathan Crane is scarecrow and is horrified and Crane does his best to try and assure them that they are still the same person and this changes nothing

Hi hi! Loved writing this. I originally intended to write headcanons for this, but I finally thought it'd be more appropiate and fit to the request to write a full fic about this one. So, hope you enjoy, lovely anon!! <333

I must shamelessly admit that this was sleepily written at 3:30 am, so if there's any spelling/grammar error, or if this is not as detailed as my other fics; apologies!! Hope you like it anywaysss <33 ^^

(B/N) = Boss Name

QUICK NOTE: I assumed you wanted this for DK! Jonathan and not the Gotham! version. But I didn't specify anything other than him having a small lab and kept it as neutral as possible so you could imagine from whichever version of him you liked the most.

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Noticing how hard you've been working non-stop to the point where you had dark bags under your eyes, your boss dismissed you earlier from work, and allowed you to have 3 free days, leaving someone to replace you while you were at home.

Exhaustingly making your way towards your home, you practically dragged your whole body, hoping to arrive soon and simply lay in the couch next to your boyfriend, Jonathan, and do nothing. Home was only 7 minutes away from work, so lucky you, it didn't take too long until you arrived to your gothic-themed house. Once you finally arrived, you quietly huffed while searching for the keys inside your bag, and swiftly opened the door, making a creaking sound. All lights were on, but it seemed almost empty; the presence of your boyfriend nowhere to be seen, leaving you to assume he must've been working on his little homemade lab.

"Jon, I'm home! I came earlier because (B/N) dismissed me since I've been working a lot and gave me three days." You called out for him hoping to catch his attention, but no answer to your comment. Confused, you looked everywhere, waiting for him to randomly appear and surprise you, like he usually did when you came back from work, but still nothingness itself was presented to you. "And where the hell are you now?" You quietly mumbled to yourself. With no other option left, you made your way towards the small lab he made to himself in one of the spare rooms. The closer you kept getting to it, the louder his voice was heard coming from it. You furrowed your eyebrows when noticing he was talking to himself, walking around the lab, and often hearing him grabbing some things that seemed to be on top of the lab table.

Unknowing what he was doing made your heart beat fast with anxiety, slightly getting nervous of not knowing what you were going to find. You took a deep breath, and gently knocked twice on the door, but left no space for him to answer as you immediatly opened the door.

"Jon–" Loudly gasping at the sight and dropping your bag to the floor, your eyes widened in shock by seeing a man tied on a chair, his mouth duct-taped, and he seemed to be unconscious as well. Nervously, your eyes turned to stare at your boyfriend, but to worsen the situation, he was wearing the Scarecrow mask. "(Y/N)! I'm sorry you had to see this, my dear." Desperation got the best out of him at noticing how anxious and afraid you were. He quickly took off his Scarecrow mask, leaving his hair to be all messy and wild due to the fast pace in which he took it off, and carefully walking towards you as to not make you any more afraid than you already were. Which each step he tried getting near you, you slowly walked backwards until your back reached the cold, closed door. Seeing how your lips were quivering, your eyes filled with fear, and your whole body trembling with terror shattered his heart. "Wha– How, are you–" It was as if a cat got your tongue, you kept slipping on your own words and mumbling incoherent things, nervousness filled in your mind.

"S-So you're...the Scarecrow." His tall figure towered over you, shadowing your own. Loudly gulping, you couldn't even look at him in the eyes. "Love, please, don't be afraid..." He began speaking. He used his fingers to gently lift your chin so you could be forced to look at him deep into his blue eyes, your body getting tense under his touch. "Please, don't hurt me." A knot in your throat formed with every word, his eyes widening in shock about those you being the one telling him that. "No, no, I won't hurt you! I could never hurt you." Your back harshly pressed against the door, you stared at him paralysed with horror. He never felt this way before – nervous; even scared. "I apologise for not having told you earlier about my double identity as Scarecrow. I just–" He briefly licked his lower lip as he made a short pause. "Ironically, I was too afraid of scaring you off and I didn't want you to hate, or even worse, despise me. I always kept it hidden because I didn't want to lose you." Your eyes started getting watery, due to the all the overwhelming feelings making you feel too collapsed: you were afraid, angry, sad, confused...too many emotions for a single person, in a single moment.

"I'm still the same person as always. The same person who cares, worries about you. The same person who will always protect you no matter whatever happens, the same person who cherises you in every possible way. I'm the same person who loves you very dearly, and I'd kill and get killed only for you." Tears unwantedly escaped through your eyes, running through your soft cheeks. He stopped using his fingers to lift your chin since all of your attention was now focused on him, and he lovingly wiped away your tears. "The fact that I'm Scarecrow, and that you know about it, changes nothing about how I feel about you and our relationship. I promise. I just – don't want you to be afraid of me, or think that I'll ever hurt you, because I could never do that."

You stopped staring at his eyes for a very brief moment, only to stare at nothingness itself while you quietly cried to yourself. Without being able to think clearly, you threw yourself at him, embracing him into a tight hug as you harshly pressed your face against his chest. "Thank you." You weakly mumbled in his face, tears now violently coming out from you as you sobbed. "What for, dear?" He didn't take long until he returned the tight hug as he caressed your hair and rubbed your back in a soothing way. "For your sweet words, and for truly caring about me. I was worried and absolutely terrified that you'd possibly want to–" Mimicking his previous actions, you quickly licked your lower lip and thought about what proper words to use. "Kill me for knowing about who you are." Your comment made him hug you even tighter. "No! I could never do that for anything in the world! No matter what happens, I'll always have my soft spot for you, my love. I will always be your protector." He placed a kiss on your forehead, trying to comfort you.

A few minutes passed, and you had just stopped tearing up a bit. After the moment having so wildly happening, you slowly unwrapped your arms around him, and a tiny blush appeared on your face at the sight of his clothing being a bit wet from your crying. He, being the very observant person he is, noticed it immediatly. "Don't worry about it. It really doesn't matter, and it'll dry up in no time, my sweet." The way he gently rubbed your cheek with his thumb made you giggle, and the blush to continously grow on your face. "You seem exhausted. You should go to sleep, you've been working a lot." He removed a strand of hair covering your face, tucking it right behind your ear as you weakly smirked at him. "I should." Not only being exhausted from work, but also, the adrenaline and all the rush from discovering his villain identity and the panic of believing he'd hurt you was beginning to take it's toll on your body. He gave you a side smile that quickly faded.

"I hope you can forgive me for this unwanted situation, my love. I wish I had–" you shushed him by placing your finger on his soft lips, and your finger was soon replaced by your lips carefully and lovingly crashing into his, melting into the sweet taste of each others lips. "No one needs to forgive or apologise anything. I understand you, and I support you no matter what." You mumbled in between the kiss, the air coming out of your lips tingled on his lips. "I will always love you, Scarecrow." The shock of the moment faded away with every inch you were near his lips as you placed a hand on his cheek. "My Scarecrow..." you mumbled, now smiling to yourself as you once again began kissing his lips, savouring the bittersweet taste of it. Even, tasting your own dried tears who previously rolled around your face.

The kiss lasted what felt an eternity, even if it was almost a minute. Softly breaking the kiss, you smiled at him, looking into his icy eyes, and admiringly caressed his cheek. Unwantedly, you sleepily yawned. "I'm going to bed, love. Just–" You shifted a bit your head to look at the still unconscious man tied up on the chair, causing you to scoff. "Try to not get hurt by him or...any victim, I guess." It was truly an unbelievable yet funny situation. Out of all the things that could happen in your life, you had the possibly called luck of dating The Scarecrow and randomly finding a beated-up man in the chair that was previously standing in your bedroom.

"I'll get less harmed than him for sure, love." He turned around to look at him as well, scoffing. His usual sarcasm never failed to provoke laughter on you, no matter the situation. "Now, rest, angel. You deserve it. I'll go to bed in a few minutes, yes?" Loking back at you with a gentle smile, he placed a hand on your shoulder – lovingly rubbing it – and kissed the top of your head. You weakly and sleepily nodded at his comment, melting under his touch and love.

"Alright. I love you, baby."

You kissed his cheek, and left his little lab, closing the door as you left. Puffing out your cheeks, you dragged your body to the shared bedroom. It had been pretty intense – and with this new information about your beloved one, you knew it was always going to be this level of intense with him. The thought of true love was a funny thing; truly loving someone meant loving him or her in any way possible, no matter whatever thing your partner did....and that included, finding out he was a feared villain in the corrupt city of Gotham.

You loved him that way. And you couldn't have preferred him any other way – you adored him just the way he is, and you knew you'd be sticking by his side for a long time.

[madame-fear]

Helloooo!🥰 (I apologize for the ranting!!) Can I please request a oneshot Dark Knight Trilogy Soft Yandere!Jonathan Crane x fem!reader where she is Rachel Dawes’ younger sister (maybe in her early 20s), and she catches Jonathan’s eyes after he convinced her to come up to Arkham (she thought it was a text from her older sister asking for her to pick her up). Jonathan was going to use Y/n against Rachel, to get her to stop digging, and he was going to use the fear toxin on Y/n, BUT after meeting her he thinks she’s the most adorable human being in the world and he absolutely loves her *Insert Finding Nemo Gif*. Like she’s just completely unaware of the danger and is just talking his ear off about the most random things while sitting in his office… Ooof and then Rachel walks in and is like, “Get away from my sister!!” And eventually when he brings Y/n home with him, she’s super attached to him which makes his lil’ Yandere heart explode 😳

Omg love this plot!! I'm sorry this one took longer than usual 🥴 I absolutely love the idea of DK! Jonathan being a soft yandere tbh, I definitely picture him 😩💗

Here it goes dear!! Enjoy your reading!~❤

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Lovestruck | DK!Soft Yandere!Jonathan Crane x Fem!Dawes!Reader

Making your way to the well-known Arkham Asylum, you were going to pick your older sister up, Rachel Dawes. Or at least, you thought you were going to pick her up. Once you arrived, you parked your car in front of the large building, and stared at it with pure awe. You felt a sudden cold breeze hit against your body, causing you to send shivers down your spine and some goosebumps.

You hurried to reach the Asylum's door so you could take your sister with you and leave before it got any colder, and finally entered the building. As you walked down the chilly halls, your eyes wandered around, and the only sound that could be heard was that of inmates and patients screaming. You have heard many things about Arkham, but you had never truly been in it.

A sudden calm, smooth voice interrupted your thoughts and full amusement. "Hello, Mrs." You quickly turned your head around, looking from where the voice had come from. His eyes kind of widened the second you turned around, your beauty had mesmerised him and there was a brief moment of silence, but he tried to keep calm. "You seem lost. May I help you?" It was like a hunter-prey encounter, but you were oblivious. His piercing icy blue eyes penetrated deep into your soul. "Oh, I uhm–" You stuttered for a bit, there was something about him that made you feel...shy. You slightly shook your head, trying to focus back again on the conversation he had initiated.

"I'm looking for my older sister, Rachel. Rachel Dawes." He looked unimpressed. "I thought she was here, so I came to pick her up." You tilted your head slightly to the side, as you looked deep into his eyes. "You're Mrs Dawes sister?" He did know you were her younger sister, he was the one who actually bought you here. His plan was use you against Rachel, and fear gas you, but seeing how "sweet" and "adorable" your personality was, he was beginning to think of taking it back.

"Ehrm, yes, I am. I'm her younger sister." His whole intimidating vibe caused you to stutter, there was something about him that made you nervous. "She's been frequenting Arkham because she's been investigating something related to here. Not sure exactly what she's doing because she didn't tell me much about it, but I do know she's been around here." You shyly looked down, and briefly stopped talking for a moment. Before he could even say something, you spoke again. "I think she's told me a few things about you. Dr Jonathan Crane?" You looked back at him, flashing him a broad smile.

He was actually surprised that you knew about him, but he couldn't do anything else but smile back at you. "Yes. Nice to meet you." You extended your hand, so he could shake it. "I'm (Y/N) Dawes." He looked down at your hand, and gently shook it. Your hands were so delicate and soft, he felt his cheeks get slightly flustered.

Your moment was suddenly interrupted by an inmate yelling and shouting, threatening to murder someone. The unexpected situation made you quickly turn your head around, looking at where the screaming came from, while he just looked unimpressed. "I guess you're already used to these things happening often." You quietly muttered to him, as you released your grip from his hand. "I've been working here for a long time, so yes, I'm used to it, my dear." You chuckled at his comment. From what your sister had told you about Dr Crane, you thought he would be ruthless, and emotionless, but he seemed to be far away from it...at least, for you.

"Would you like to visit my office?" He gently asked you, with a smile. You were actually thrilled to hear his offer! You never thought you'd go this far with him that quickly. "Yeah, sure, I'd love to!" Your childish excitement was too visible, and he found that to be adorable. He then signaled you to follow him, and you did as told, and followed him around as if you were a lost puppy. As you walked through Arkham, you looked everything that surrounded you.

It had some dreadful and eerie vibes, yes, but it was fascinating for you. It was even more bizarre than you had heard about, and imagined. The horrifying screams of the homicidal patients echoed through the entire building. You snapped out of your thoughts as you realised you had automatically stopped walking, since you had already arrived to Dr Crane's office. He opened the door, letting you in first. Once you fully entered the office, you kept staring everywhere, as he closed the door behind you. "Ooh, I like it." You softly said, turning around to look at him, still visibly excited. You carefully the chair that was standing in front of his desk, and sat. "You know, this whole building has some creepy vibes, but I like it. My sister told me lots of things about this place, but I had never really visited it." There was something about you that was so eye-catching for him, but he was clueless about what was so enchanting about you.

His plan of bringing you to Arkham and taking you to his office had worked, but what was the point, anyways? He had regretted the idea of fear gassing you only to stop your sister from investigating him, because he found you to be lovely, and adorable as well. You were so, so clueless about the potential danger that surrounded you. You were so talkative, and you didn't care about speaking out all your thoughts.

Only a few minutes passes, and you were the one who was mostly talking. Expressing how bizzarely delighted you were to meet him, and that you found him interesting. He had also talked to you about his early years of his career, and the things he was working on. It had been only half an hour that you were there, talking to him, but it felt eternal – in a good way, of course.

Time passed, and suddenly, the faint sound of a small commotion could be heard outside his office, causing you to turn around. You assumed it that the normal chaos of, maybe, a patient trying to escape or not wanting to take it's meds, so you didn't pay much attention to that. What did catch your attention, was the sound of quick footsteps walking towards Dr Crane's office.

The door was violently open, causing your conversation with Jonathan to forcefully stop, and turn around to look who was the person who just opened the door. It was your sister. "Rach–?" Before you could manage to say something entirely, she tightly grabbed your arm, and pulled you closer to her. "Get away from my sister!" She shouted at Jonathan, you were so confused about the whole situation, but there wasn't much you could do or say, since she immediatly took you out of Arkham after shouting at Jonathan.

Since you were already out of Arkham, without having properly said 'goodbye' to Dr Crane, you were heading back towards your home. On your way, your sister scolded you about being unaware of the danger, and that Jonathan Crane was a potentially dangerous person.

You did pay attention to her, but you were confused about the things she said. Was it true that he was dangerous? You weren't so sure about it after having meeting him. He seemed rather...sweet, towards you, and absolutely understanding. Even if you listened to her scolding, your mind was fully occupied on something else: Jonathan Crane. Racing thoughts about getting away from your sisters claws and giving him a surprise visit passed through your head. It wasn't a bad idea, at all.

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You knew your sister was going to be fully occupied today, which was absolutely perfect for you to escape your home without her knowing, and of course, visit Arkham once again after quite a long time. Goosebumps filled your body at the thought of it, but it made you feel excited! You had enjoyed the small chat you had with Dr Crane, and was looking to get to know him better. He had an enchanting, yet enigmatic vibe.

You made your way back to Arkham Asylum, you were actually kind of nervous about it, but you were eager to see him once again. You slowly walked towards the large doors, and entered the building, scanning the whole place with your eyes, looking for Jonathan. You thought he was surely going to be in his office, so already knowing where it was, you increased your pace, making your way towards his office. You took a long breath, and nervously exhaled.

(Un)surprisingly, you nearly bumped into him in the halls. You snapped yourself out of your thoughts and looked up at his beautiful face, with a broad smile formed on your lips. "Oh, hi! I was looking for you, Dr Crane!" You said, as some small giggles escaped through your lips. You were clearly clueless about his initial plans involving you, but you were so incredibly sweet and adorable.

The fact that even after your sister dragged you out of Arkham and told him to stay away from you, but you came back again looking for him, made his heart beat fast and melt in emotions he didn't think he was capable of feeling. "You were?" It wasn't hard to notice, he was clearly confused about the situation, yet delighted, because you came back for him. Something that no one had done before. "Yes! I was." A small smile began forming on his lips. God, how could you be so cute?

"I thought, you wouldn't come back. Especially after your sister practically dragged you out of my office last time you were here." His voice was soft, and even if he wouldn't admit it, he was slightly nervous to be around you. He felt so close to you, and he couldn't stop thinking about the small meeting you had. You shook your head in response. "You know, I heard many bad things about you, but you proved me otherwise. You are so enchanting, and there's something about you that makes me want to be near you." Your confession made him raise his eyebrows at you, did you really think all of that? Or were you just trying to get information out of him?

No. The thought of you trying to get info out of him just didn't feel right, he knew it wasn't that.

"Oh." He paused for a brief moment. He was actually speechless about what you just said. "I'm glad to hear that...I guess. I also enjoyed the time we spent together. We could get to know each other if you like, Mrs Dawes." He could see a small sparkle in your eyes, your smile growing wider, and your cheeks became red with blush. "Really?" Now, your voice was shy. It was unbelievable for you! You had a small growing crush on him, and your heart was overjoyed with emotions. "I-I'd like that. When?!" There was a certain childish-ness in you that he absolutely adored and hoped to see more of that sweet, loving side of you.

"I'm free today after 8:15. Perhaps, I can take you to my home, and we can meet each other properly." His voice was still trying to sound calm, but on the inside he was losing it at how he began feeling for you. He was going to take you to his home, after all this time. His fantasies were becoming true. "I'd love that!" You truly surprised him by throwing yourself at him, arms wrapped around his tall figure. He was tense under your touch, and you felt that, but you didn't mind.

It took him a few good seconds until he placed his arms around you, and slightly rubbed your back. "Thank you, Dr Crane." You softly mumbled under your breath, just enough for him to hear it. “It’s alright. You can call me Jonathan, if you want to, my dear.” He softly said, as he kept gently rubbing your back. "Jonathan..." He loved how his name sounded coming from your mouth. His heart exploded with intense love, and a slight obsession for you began growing inside of him. "Thank you, once again. You can call me (Y/N), too." You softly murmured.

You released your tight grip from his body, and tip-toed so you could gently kiss his cheek, causing his cheeks to get hot. How could this be so real? This felt like an absolute dream for him. "See you later, then?" You asked, before leaving the chilly, large building. "See you later, my darling." He kept his voice calm, as he watched you leave. You were actually pretty proud of yourself for causing him a blush. As you walked out of the building, his mind was quickly replaying what had just happened over and over again.

He was absolutely infatuated with the affection you had only for him, it made him feel kind of...special. And of course, he had never felt that way towards someone. The fact that you were so emotionally attached to him like no one had ever been before made him feel over the clouds, and his heart melted at the new sensations.

Everytime he thought about you, it was like there was a growing obession inside of him. He had the need of getting to know you better, to feel himself close to you. He needed you to be only his. This feeling wouldn't leave, it constantly kept growing as seconds passed, especially, those moments he was there with you. Your affection towards him had formed a soft spot only for you inside of him.

He was going to make sure you had eyes only for him. No matter how much time that takes, and no matter what it takes; but you are his sweet darling now, and you'll always be. He was absolutely Lovestruck.

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Hope you like it dear! Once again, I'm sorry for taking long with this one, and I hope it's what you expected! 🥰♥️

[madame-fear]

hi! could you please write a headcanon of dark knight trilogy jonathan with a nurse! reader who he has developed feelings for? (preferably female reader but gn is also fine!)

thank you <3

Hii anon!! 💕 Of course!! This is lovely 🥰 This reminds me, I have saved in my drafts a short imagine about Gotham!Jonathan Crane saving a Nurse!Reader from inmates 😂 So I'll upload that too ❤

Happy reading, dear!! 💞

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DK!Jonathan Crane x Nurse!Reader | Jonathan Having A Crush On You Headcanons

I feel like he's not an easy man to get. He knows about your existence and has noticed you walking through the halls of Arkham Asylum before, but never really paid any attention to you.

^ Mainly because he always noticed you through the corner of his eyes, since he's always extremely busy and he can't distract himself with someone in the middle of his work.

But, that immediatly changes the day you were on your shift and he needed some medical assistance, so they had to call you.

At first, he looked like a very cold on the outside, but on the inside he's actually charmed by your sweetness and how well you took care of his wounds.

You were slightly nervous around him mostly because he looks very intimidating 😅 But you did your job properly, so everything went well.

Obviously he won't say anything about that to you, nor extremely compliment you. He'd just kindly thank you and tell you you're dismissed.

After that, he couldn't help but keep thinking about you and your enchanting personality.

That wasn't your only encounter, of course. He kept calling you to his office for stupid little things, only as an excuse to see you and talk to you once again.

Expect him to deny his blooming feelings for you! He never thinks about dating or starting a relationship with someone, but there's something about you that he just can't ignore.

Eventually he just gives up and admits to himself that he's got a crush for you, and a soft spot, too.

Honestly he loves seeing you take care of the inmates. You're always so sweet, compassionate for everyone, and so understanding...you're the only one who really makes him get flustered.

He takes extra care of you, now. He'll probably always send a guard to watch out for you, just to make sure an inmate doesn't hurt you.

If an inmate is aggressive and you have to attend that specific inmate, he'll come up with a random excuse just to replace someone in your place, and send you to look out for a less aggressive inmate.

If an inmate ever injuries/badly hurts you, beware because he's a walking thunderstorm. Don't be surprised if he gives a special visit to that inmate and uses his fear toxin on him.

The next day, if you ask him about the inmate, he'll probably tell you he had a mental breakdown or something, and also not to worry because he'll be the one in charge of the situation.

You're literally the most and only privileged nurse in Arkham tbh

Generally he just overprotects you a lot, and your co-workes tease you often with that.

You've seen and met each other so many times that you've grown a special trust on each other.

You're the only one in all of Arkham whom he's shown his Scarecrow mask and talked about his recent work regarding fear.

Please compliment his mask and his studies on fear, he'll love hearing your opinion about it.

Also, if you leave his office with a goodbye kiss on the cheek, oh boy...you'd leave him blushing like a little girl!

He's just not used to that type of physicality, so honestly he appreciates it, but only because you're the one showing physical affection to him.

Over the passing of time, he'll eventually return the affection by, probably, hugging you in private spaces and kissing your head.

It took him a while until he asked you out. He was too afraid (ironic) that you'll either reject him or think that he's unprofessional and lose all the trust you've gained.

So it took him a few good months to think about how he would ask you out for a date without scaring you off.

Surprise surprise! You accepted having a date with him, and he's over the moon about it.

He'd be so nervous about it like he's never been before, you've got quite a strong effect on him.

Of course, he makes sure no one knows about your little dates with him. What everyone does knows is that you're very close to Dr Crane, so you've earned some respect and good reputation on Arkham Asylum.

Just, be prepared to have all his entire attention. Once you've got him around your finger, he's yours. He's very loyal, and makes sure nobody disrespects or even dares to hurt you. ❤

[madame-fear]

DK Scarecrow having enemies to lovers story? Reader is a sunshine woman who is well liked, likes romcom movies, works in the same building with him and they get really annoyed with each other.

He thinks her attitude is childish while she is like "Why are so fucking negative all the time?"

They have to work on case together and have to tolerate each other. Jonathan got hurt at one of his Scarecrow heists and wound opens again on his hand on the job. While she isn't his fan she gets concerned and tells him to show it. She bandaged the wound very carefully with delicacy and told him to be careful.  

He, trying to be less dickish because of that, starts having short conversations with her. Turns out she loves animals and has a pet crow, the only horror movie she likes is Jon's favorite one.

When he accidentally cuts his finger on paper he goes to her being like "Oh no,I need medical help." She just smiles and puts bandage on it and kisses it afterwards saying he needs to be more careful.  Oh yeah, he fell. How he is going to ask for a date is up to you.

Sorry for ask being so long-

Omg i love this!! Especially the crow pet part, because I always wanted to have a crow 😂❤ In this one I made the reader a psychiatrist just so she can work w/Jon at Arkham 😘

I had so much fun writing this, so it might be a bit long since I got carried away. Enjoy your reading, my dearest!🥰

(F/H/M) = Favourite Horror Movie

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Enemies to Lovers | DK! Jonathan Crane x Fem!Reader

Being a psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum didn't sound fun to anybody, especially considering the bad reputation that Arkham had gained over the years. You couldn't categorise your job as "fun", but you certainly enjoyed it, and always thought of yourself as lucky for having the chance to work there. Even if most of your colleagues didn't have high hopes for the patients in there, you were always eager about helping them overcome their problems, and hear what they had to say.

Everyone who worked there and knew you always talked good things about you, you were so kind, emphatic, and sweet. Your heart was big, and full of sympathy for anyone who crossed your path. But, there was something, or rather, someone who always ruined the mood, and frustrated the hell out of you: it was Dr Jonathan Crane. He was what you would call an 'asshole' with you. He was always too serious, moody, and could never take a joke, so that lead to you two not being able to tolerate each other. The tension between you two was too notorious for anyone who was stuck in the middle of you.

The main reason of why you couldn't stand each other was not only because he got on your nerves with his moodiness, but also, because you've argued a few times before, and it was always because he thought of you as childish.

"Why do you have to be so childish all the time, Dr (L/N)?" / "And why are you so fucking negative all the time, Dr Crane?"

The worst part of all is that you had been assigned to work together on a particular case, meaning you would have to learn to tolerate each other's presence. Even if you couldn't stand each other, you couldn't help but deep down inside wish he was nicer to you. He was so...enigmatic, and there was something about him that made you want to know him properly, but you couldn't place your finger on what had caught your attention. The only thing you could do was keep dreaming about getting properly along with him.

You shook your thoughts off your mind as you finally reached the large, obscure front doors of Arkham, taking a deep sigh before entering the building. Today was the day you had to work on the assigned case along Dr Crane, which that required to not lose your shit trying to cope with his constant bad mood. You directly headed towards his office, expecting him to be there so you could try to manage yourselves with the case. Suddenly hearing a familiar voice call you from behind, you stopped on your tracks.

"Dr (L/N)." Turning your head to see where the voice came from, you saw Jonathan standing there, with what seemed to be some paper work on his hand. "Dr Crane." You said, offering a gentle smile, as you slowly made your way towards him. "This is the patients file. We should begin to work on it as soon as possi–" His serious face suddenly changed, as it turned into a pained expression. Interrupting himself, he instinctively passed the paper work to the other hand, looking at his now shaky hand. You couldn't help but notice there was a big slash covering his whole palm, and it seemed to be that it began dripping some bright, red blood. "Dr Crane, what happened? Are you alright?" At this point you didn't care if he pushed you away, you were genuinely concerned about it. "It's nothing." He said, hardly trying to keep a monotone voice, as well as his professional facade. "Please, show me your hand." You insisted.

He looked deep into your eyes for a second, and sighed. "I just...accidentally cut myself." He replied. His excuse was lame, but you didn't mind that at all, nor you knew it was only an excuse. Knowing you'd keep insisting, he gave up and showed his wounded hand to you. You furrowed your eyebrows at the thought of the pain he must've felt at the moment. "This must hurt like hell, Dr Crane. Before we begin working on this case, I'm going to put a bandage on your wound. Come on, let's go." Not allowing him to oppose and leaving him no time to argue against that, you grabbed him by the hand, and guided him towards your office, where you had saved some bandages and aids in case you had an emergency. A light blush crept on his face. While it was well known in the entire building that you didn't get along very well, deep down inside, he appreciated the fact that you still cared for his well being and shook off the assigned patient case just to bandage his wound. Maybe, you weren't so bad, after all.

Having reached your office, you quickly opened the door, closing it behind you as soon as you entered. "Sit there." You said, moving the chairs in front and behind your desk so you could sit, and properly take care of his wound. He did as you told, and sat in the chair, as he stared at you look for all things neccessary to take care of a wound. "Here they are!" You said, a broad smile occupying your lips, as you held the bandages and other things to cover his injury. "This might be a bit annoying, considering it's a deep wound covering your whole palm, but it'll be quick." That was definitely going to be painful, you thought. Trying to reassure him, you gave him a gentle smile as you sat in front of him.

The first thing you did, was grab a liquid in a small bottle that was useful for deep wounds that could possibly form into an infection in a future, and gently dropped a few drops in it. Noticing how he flinched his face with clear pain due to the stinging sensation he felt, you muttered a quick 'sorry' and continued taking care of it. The next step, once you dropped a bit of your anti-infection liquid in his wound, you grabbed the bandage, and gently began wrapping his palm with it. You were as delicate and as careful as you could be, knowing that since his wound seemed to had once again opened, it was a very annoying, and it hurted quite a lot even if he said absolutely nothing.

Once you fully covered his palm with the bandage, you grabbed the scissors that stood on your desk, and cut the rest of bandage that you weren't going to use, placing it back again on your desk. "You should be more careful next time, Dr Crane." You shyly muttered, as you stared deep into his icy blue eyes. Your kindness was enough to get into him. With a single nod, he smiled back at you, and quietly thanked you for your dedication. The tension that was always felt when you two where in the same room wasn't there anymore, it was more of a calm atmosphere, which it was something you enjoyed, and had desired for a while now.

"You can call me Jonathan." He said quietly.

The rest of the day was spent working. You were constantly on the thrill of the rush, due to Arkham's natural chaotic environment. You were especially focused on working on the patient Dr Crane and you had been assigned to take care of, so you had been extremely busy and always on the run. While your mind was full of work and adrenaline, his mind was occupied on replaying the small moment he shared with you. He appreciated the fact that you cared for his injuries, despite not liking each other. He had no reason for acting shitty around you now, since that would be very ungrateful of him. Naturally, everytime he looked at his bandaged hand, it made him think of all the times he had been mean towards you, which kind of made him feel bad about it; something very rare for him.

Perhaps, it was time for you to get to know each other properly. He thought that the best way of doing so was by starting small chats with you.

------- Time Skip To a Few Months Later -------

A short while after having taken care of his wounded hand, you two had soon began to have some small talking while you worked; progressively getting along each other. The sudden change of attitude between you two was thrilling for your colleagues, who knew how badly you disliked each other. The well-known tension slowly but notoriously fading away.

He discovered some fun facts about you, it seemed you shared more similarities than any of you would have ever thought. One of the things he learned about you was the love and interest you held for animals. That love you had was both fascinating and contagious. What he had also found out about you, was that you had a pet crow named Corvus, and also, that you had similar tastes in horror movies – sharing the liking of a specific horror movie: (F/H/M). Not only it was his favourite, but it was your as well.

It had costed him a bit to open up and reveal more of himself to you, but your smile, your sweetness, your kindness...all of that was enough to make him confident in himself, and feel free to express and share his thoughts with you. You were special to him, somehow. He wasn't sure exactly how and what it was, but there was something about you that made him excited to go to work, and his heart flutter with joy as soon as he saw you walking around the chilly, obscure hallways of Arkham Asylum. He wasn't very well familiarised with that sensation, but he surely enjoyed it.

Could it be love? Maybe, most definitely. But he wasn't ready to accept the thoughts of him so badly falling for one of his colleagues. He never thought about dating someone, or simply being in a relationship, his mind was way too focused on his work, especially on working with the fear toxin. It took him a while to stop fighting against the constant denial about his feelings towards you, eventually giving up and allowing his mind to be consumed by you.

Shaking off his current thoughts away from his mind, which were distracting him, he focused back on his work. Looking at his desk collapsed with paperwork, he adjusted his glasses, deeply sighing. He stood up from his chair, and began placing the paperwork in order, trying to make his desk look less messy, and more professional.

As he quickly moved the papers away, absolutely entranced in the task, his concentration was suddenly lost as he felt an annoyingly stinging pain in his finger, which caused him to let out to quietly curse out of frustration. He looked at what provoked such feeling, and noticed that he had accidentally cut his finger with the paper, causing only a very small drop of blood to show up. A bright idea suddenly invaded his mind. Smiling at the though of it, he pressed his cut finger, making some more drops of blood to appear. This was such a great excuse to head towards your office and spend time with you.

In a heartbeat, he got out of his office and quickly guided himself towards your office. Since the distance between your office and his was short, he quickly arrived there, gently knocking on the door as he waited for you to respond. "Come in!" You shouted from inside your office, causing his heart to beat slightly faster. He slowly opened the door, revealing your small and delicate figure sitting on the chair behind your desk, apparently you were reading some files from the new patients. Lifting your sight, you smiled at the sight of him popping from behind your door.

"I might need some medical help." He said, before you could even open your mouth to greet him. He partly closed the door behind him, and slowly walked towards you, showing you his insignificant cut, which had a few miserable drops of blood. You couldn't help but smile and playfully scoff at his silly exaggeration, you couldn't help but find him extremely adorable, considering yourself lucky of being able to see his hidden personality. "Very well, sir. Allow me to take care of it." You replied, doing your best to sound as professional as possible.

Searching through your first aid kit, you found some band aids. You grabbed them, and walked towards him, gently grabbing his barely cut finger and placing the band aid on top of the slightly smeared blood. Since you had gained all his trust, you guided his finger to your lips, and placed a very delicate kiss on top of the band aid. "You should be more careful, sir." Oh, he surely felt his heart pounding with excitement as soon as your eyes met his, making him more confident in the realisation of his crush with you. It was a whole new sensation for him, and he absolutely loved the way he felt around you. He was sure he felt the blushing on his cheeks increase, slightly tingling.

"Thank you for your service, Dr." He playfully replied; you really did get the best of him. "Of course." You said smiling, and smoothly sending him a wink that made his cheeks get even more reddish. He had to get his mind back to work, but he had something he's been holding for a while now, and he'll eventually find a way to tell you in a proper way, without scaring you off.

Hours passed, and he had finally returned back again to his home. As soon as he got comfy, he spent nearly all night long thinking about in which way would he ask you out. Ironically, anxiety consumed the emotionless Dr Crane, by simply thinking about how to impress you while asking you out for a date. That night, even if he had been nearly sleepless, a brilliant idea crossed his mind. And he was going to put it into action the very next day, as soon as he saw you.

------- The Next Day -------

The exciting day he's been waiting for had come. He was anxious, yet eager to try out the idea that had left him sleepless all night long. What he had planned was a small yet subtle detail, but it was perfect enough to allow him to smoothly ask you out on a date. On the other hand, you were clueless, but also excited to see him once again. Just like him, you've gained a huge crush on him, and you suspected he liked you too...but you thought to yourself, that you might have been imagining it.

Making your way towards your workplace, your head was filled with thoughts about him. Your head constantly replayed all the good times you've spent with him, and hoped for things to go even further than now. Once you arrived to Arkham, you entered the building as quickly as possible, since today was colder than usual, making you could feel some goosebumps creeping on your body. The Asylum itself wasn't helping much with the current cold that consumed your body, due to it's chilly halls.

Nervousness filled your whole body like it never did before. You were thrilled at the thought of being near his presence, and you swore it made your heart skip a beat. Having to focus back to your work, you had finally arrived to your office. Opening the door, you left it very partly open and quickly sat on your chair. "Shit." You quietly muttered, at the sight of your desk being a mess with paperwork. Feeling a small headache appear, you took a deep sigh and mentally prepared yourself for the day that was yet to come. The first thing you did was place everything that laid on your desk in it's right place, only to make it look less chaotic.

Since your mind was automatically focused on the task, you slightly jumped and quietly gasped when you heard someone knocking on the door. "Fuck!" You exclaimed. Your cheeks began getting rosy when you realised that the one knocking on the door was Jonathan. "Sorry, Jon. I didn't realise it was you the one knocking." He chuckled at your comment, both his hands were behind his back. "You should watch your language." He said, a gentle smile forming on his lips. You playfully rolled your eyes at him. "What are you, my mum? Come on, we are both adults. Besides, I've heard you swear before." He quietly scoffed at you, his smile never fading away. "You're right, (Y/N)."

Leaving your paperwork aside, you slowly walked towards him. "So, what brings you to my office? Are you in need of medical help once again?" Soft blush appeared on his cheeks as you playfully hit his arm with your shoulder. He gently shook his head. "Luckily, no. It's something better, I'd say. I came to bring you..." He briefly paused for a moment. This very moment was the first time he ever felt shy around someone. "I came to bring you a gift." His arms were behind his back the whole time, hiding the gift he had bought for you. "Oh! Really? What is it?" He found you adorable when you were excited, just like a little child.

Your excitement was so contagious, and it made his smile grow even wider. "Hope you like it." He said, as he finally showed you a very delicate black box with a golden ribbon wrapped around it. At this moment, you felt you were about to faint. Gently taking it away from him, you slowly open the box, revealing a pair of crow earrings, and a necklace that had with the initial of your name. "Oh, this is so beautiful! Thank you so much, I love it!" With your arms wide open, you threw yourself at him, tightly embracing him into a hug. It was the first time you had ever hugged him.

He stood there, shockingly proccesing the moment. He felt like melting into your touch, it was something that he had hoped for so long...and here you were. Eventually, he gave into the hug, wrapping his arms around you, and pressing your small, delicate body against his. Now, was the moment to ask you out on a date, and he only wished for you to say yes. "I'm glad you liked it, my dear." He quietly muttered, as he softly played with some strands of your hair. His nervousness increased as seconds passed by. "I really enjoy your company, (Y/N). You're a great colleague, and you're so sweet and kind as well. I'm absolutely thrilled to be able to work with you." He quickly licked his lips before he continued speaking.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke again. "And that's why I was wondering, if perhaps I could take you out on a date someday after work?" You quickly opened your eyes, since they were previously closed. Your heart began pounding with nervousness, and overjoy. Finally! All your dreams had become true. Trying to keep your cool, you released your grip from his lanky and tall figure, and looked deep into his eyes with a small smile. "Of course! I'd love that. When?" Your voice tone was quiet and gentle, but on the inside you were screaming of happiness...unbeknownst to you, so was he. "Are you free today?" He asked, slightly tilting his head to his side. When it came to him, of course you were. You'd always be free for him.

"Sure. My schedule is free today after work. Your house or mine?" You asked, you didn't even bother to hide the blushing anymore, your lips growing wider with joy. "That decision is up to you, my dearest." He was better than you at keeping his cool, he didn't look nervous on the outside...but he was too overexcited about this whole situation. "It's a date, then. Let's meet at my house." You said, playfully extending your hand for him to shake. He looked down at your hand, and quietly chuckled to himself. He gently took your hand, and shook it.

"It's a date." He extended your hand towards his lips, and carefully kissed your knuckles, making the rosy red in your cheeks to intensify. "See you after work, Dr (L/N)." He winked at you, and walked out of your office, fully closing the door after he left. It was so hard to contain your giggles at this point. "Yeah...see you later, Dr Crane." You quietly muttered to yourself. Waiting a few long seconds after he left, you harshly covered your face with both of your hands, gushing out at the intense emotions you were currently feeling.

Joy took over your entire body as your mind replayed the sweet moment you just had with him, and kept staring at the precious little gift he had bought especially for you. It was as if the small gift had attached intensely strong emotions to it, and you could feel it deep inside of your heart. On the other hand, it was quite impossible for him to contain his goofy smile. He was so happy and proud of himself for having the courage of asking you out on a date. He really judged you wrongly when he first met you, and you were quite exclusive to him, because you're the only person he's ever regretted treating badly.

But he was surely going to make it to you. It was unbelievable how much you had gotten into his mind and heart, you had such a strong effect on him. It didn't matter how things went after your date, but he's always going to make sure you felt loved, and taken cared of. You're his precious little crow now.

[madame-fear]

Hey hey ! Was wondering if you can do, Dark Knight Jonathan Crane, marriage headcanon’s like how it’d be married him and stuff <3 ( fem reader btw 💕 )

Hiii anon! Sure thing! 💕 That's absolutely lovely🥰

Here it goes!! Enjoy your reading, dear! 💞

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DK!Jonathan Crane x Fem!Reader | Marriage Headcanons

Honestly, Jonathan really never thought about dating, or even marrying someone...until he met you. You really did a whole different twist to his life.

When people finds out that Dr Jonathan Crane is happily married, they would all be so surprised. Even he himself is surprised about marrying you.

He would be so, so extremely happy about marrying the love of his life. And also, he's extremely proud about it.

He's always worried about being a 'good husband'. All he needs is just you reassuring him he's the best husband you could ever have.

Literally does whatever is in his power so you can have whatever you want and need, mainly because he loves seeing you happy.

Always makes sure he wakes up first only so he can surprise you with breakfast in bed.

You could have years of being married, but whenever you introduce him as your husband, he's still going to get all flustered and his heart would always beat faster.

^ Same thing happens to you when he introduces you as his beloved Mrs Crane!

He is the most caring, loving, and protecting husband. He'll literally never leave your side no matter the situation.

Also, loyal AS HELL. He can have a hundred girls swooning for him, but he's only got eyes for you. You're his one and only beloved lady.

Even if he might be overwhelmed with work at times, he's still going to make sure to spend as much time as possible with you.

Café and library dates everytime you're from work! Also, picnic dates are your thing, too.

He loves having your head in his lap and reading out-loud to you until you fall asleep.

If anyone even dares to disrespect you, don't worry, he's got you covered. He'll make that person suffer and never get out of the constant nightmares.

Plays with your hair all the time. He finds it so comforting and soothing, so his hands would always be playing with your hair.

When he's extremely overwhelmed with work, he finds comfort in simply being with you. It's like he melts around you ♥️

If you're stressed about something, just tell him, he's great at calming you down. He'd make you your favourite drink (tea, coffee, etc) and would make you sit down in the couch so you can rant to him about whatever you want and need.

Calls you "angel", "my dear/darling", "my beloved (Y/N)", and sometimes "princess".

Supporting his plans regarding Scarecrow and the fear toxin.

He doesn't like involving you with his business, only because he doesn't want to risk your safety. But if you offer to help him with some things about the fear toxin he'd be absolutely delighted and over the moon!

Cheek kisses are his favourite type of kiss 🥰 He also loves holding your hands all the time.

Never takes his wedding ring off. He loves showing off the fact that he's married to an incredible lady.

Probably thinks about having children with you. He'd be a little nervous to bring that topic to you, but maybe he'll make a slight comment about it.

If you make a comment about wanting or loving children, oh god, he'd be so nervous, but he's ready to have a big family with you.

Just, an extremely LOVING husband. He's over the clouds when he's with you. The love he has for you is truly unique and pure, and it's only for you.

[madame-fear]

DK Scarecrow s/o just randomly saying "Phobias are basically mind allergies."

“Phobias are basically mind allergies.”

Alright. The second he hears you saying this, he’ll immediatly open his mouth to say something against it, but what comes from it is absolutely nothing. I mean yes?? They are mind allergies indeed???

You'd probably leave him stumbling upon his own words. He can’t fight against your argument, mainly because he's never thought about it this way before, so he doesn't have an specific opinion on the subject. It would probably take him a few good seconds (*ehem* 1 minute straight actually) until he comes up with a good response to that:

"Except...Phobias can't kill you. Unlike the peanut; dead, and silently."

Oh, you did leave him thinking about it for a good time. His studies on fear & phobias will take a different twist, since he now thinks of them as ""mind allergies"" all thanks to you.

EDIT: (based on a comment that dearest @patisilence left down here, thanks for it!🤭)

"Actually, Jon, if a person has panic attacks, phobias can indeed kill someone by giving the person a heart attack."

This is the time where he takes off his glasses and pinches the bridge of his nose, releasing a deep breath.

That's it. He's definitely going to make you his lab partner now (and his partner in crime as well). You've got good arguments, and likes the originality & creativity of your thoughts, even if you constantly argumenting about certain things (such as this!) frustrates the hell out of him.

[madame-fear]

Hey there friend! ♡ So I’ve been thinking what if.. Dark Knight’s Jonny Crane has a fem villain s/o, who’s described as angelic like, pure as a dove with a introverted, slightly charismatic personality.

But when it comes to helping out Jonathan and his crimes, especially with his victims, her whole character changes to something cold, sinful and evil.

• When he first met you, his first impression of you was that you were such a pure and fragile little thing, uncapable of hurting anybody.

• Honestly he was absolute charmed by your introverted and shy personality. He was to overprotective of you, because he didn't want any asshole hurting you & your feelings.

• Over the course of time, a while after you started dating, you noticed how he worked on something called the "fear toxin". Interesting name, and intriguing as hell!

• Of course, you asked him about it, and how it worked. He didn't like to involve you in that type of business, but he's obviously going to tell you what the fear toxin was useful for.

• Knowing how much he worked, you knew he must've been quite stressed. So, you offered to help him out with him since you knew about both chemistry and psychology.

• It took him a while to accept your offer. So you had to insist...a lot. When he did accept your offer, he told you a shit ton of times to be careful.

• Since you also co-operated with preparing the fear toxin, he offered you to be his partner in crime and help him out with his crimes as Scarecrow, and picking any villain name of your liking.

• He always does the speech part to 'entertain' the victim and let them know what's about to come, and you're the one who gasses them.

• And holy shit, he didn't know you had it in you to be cold and ruthless as fuck. He won't show it, but he's pretty much impressed about how cruel you can be with them by gassing them and haunting them with your voice and telling them the most sadistic things.

• AND THAT'S NOT EVEN THE WORST PART!

• When you need to kill someone, he'll allow your creativity to flow and be as bloody as you might need to be. He'll pretend that he's not impressed, but oh he is indeed surprised at how his little flower turned out to be a cold, sadistic lady.

• When you bring victims to him, he'll be mesmerised at how harmed, bloody, and half-mutilated the victims are.

• Of course, he can't say anything about it, but you'll definitely earn an inner smirk from him. His little flower is even more sadistic than he is, and he's most definitely proud about it. He won't even doubt about showing you off.

• He just thinks to themself "if only they knew" whenever he hears someone close to you talk about you as a sweet little thing, as if you were harmless. But only he knows the truth, and he's quite proud about it.

• You're practically the mastermind of all his evil plans now, always putting them into action.

• Most of the time kissing you and calling you his "little villainous angel".

• When someone else describes you as being an "absolute angel" or a "shy little dove", he can't help but smile to himself. If only they knew what you were capable of – and he loved it.

[madame-fear]

Can you do both gotham and dk Jonathan and their partner want them to do their make up

Gotham! Jonathan Crane:

• Ok, this boy is literally clueless about makeup. I mean, he does makeup his eyes with dark shades to make his Scarecrow persona look even more enigmatic, yes, but girls makeup??? Zero idea.

• Of course, him being the devoted lover he is towards you, he won't tell you 'no' – in fact, he said 'yes' in a heartbeat to doing your makeup. He literally can't deny you anything, you're his beloved, and he loves spoiling you in any way he can!

• He's honest though. He'll tell you he doesn't really know about it, but he's willing to try and watch some YouTube tutorials about it. And do some research about it so in the future he can do your makeup without watching tutorials!

• You, naturally, were the one to pick the video, and he simply follows the instructions very carefully. Not before placing a loving kiss on your lips!

• With a hairband, he'll remove all the hair that covers your face so it doesn't bother him while doing your makeup.

• Probably bamboozled and surprised as fuck about how many palettes and makeup products you've got in your little makeup bag. But!! He loves how they look on you. ;)

• He's very devoted and dedicated. With all your makeup products around the bed where you're currently sitting so he can do your makeup, he follows literally every single instruction from the video, carefully doing every step.

• You end up looking like a clown. Let's say he exceeded a bit himself with the amount of makeup he applied to your face – but our boy tried so badly to do your precious face justice!

• You just end up smooching him all over his rosy cheeks and plushy lips with adoration because of how so awkwardly cute he was the entire time and how he complimented the hell out of you after he finished doing your makeup (even if you had a bit too much of makeup!)

• Won't take the makeup stains off his face after you fill him with a dozen kisses. He loves them, and will definitely do your makeup more often.

DK! Jonathan Crane:

• Much like Gotham! Jonathan, he's also clueless about makeup. But having seen you doing your makeup many times in the past, he's already got a small idea of how to apply it, and what goes first and last.

• I feel like he's a very observant person. With that in mind, you know he already picked up on the small things you do while getting your makeup done.

• He'd be thrilled when you ask him to get your makeup done. Unadmittedly, he'd be a bit nervous of messing up your precious face, but if that satisfies you, he'll do it without protesting.

• He'll also remove the unwanted hair from your face like Gotham! Jonnie, but, you're the one guiding him rather than a YouTube tutorial. He prefers to hear your beautiful voice explaining him what to do next after he applied certain product.

• Also very careful, and often doing a funny/sarcastically but lovingly remark about how many makeup products you've got. You just roll your eyes at him and playfully tell him to shut up.

• Literally the MOST GENTLE man ever when doing your makeup!! And complimenting you all the way through your makeup journey.

• Once he's finished, he'll look at you with admiration and place a little kiss on your lips – getting his own stained with the lipstick – before showing you how you look.

• He's literally better than you at doing your makeup??? Literally applied it with the right amount of it. The makeup is slightly noticeable, but gives you a hightlight on your face, leaving it more pinkish and brighter.

• Of course, you'll definitely be asking him to do your makeup more often, having seen how well is our cold and introverted Dr Crane at doing girls makeup. And also of course, he'll be thrilled to do it more often if that means spending more time with you.

• He'll only do it more often if you reward him with a kiss on his lips afterwards. ;)

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it's been a while since i last wrote for Gotham! Jonny i guess!!! missed writing about our baby boy <33

[madame-fear]

DK Scarecrow having a rich girl crushing on him but she doesn't know how to show affection so she just buys him gifts. Examples: crow feather as fountain pen, skull pin, bracelet out of black stones with bird skull.

Would say it just 'Thank you' gifts for helping her around but would look away and blush.

• You had met Jonathan because your father – well-known for being a psychiatrist at Arkham and involved with the richest people in Gotham – worked with him, and had known Jonathan since the first day he started working as a young Psychiatrist.

• Of course, your father was way older than Jonathan (and you were just quite a few years younger), but Dr Crane was still close to your entire family, and had a good relationship together. Especially with you.

• He was such a gentleman with you, and you two were really close and always talking together – which of course, that lead to having an unwanted crush on him.

• Jonathan always found an excuse to be simply near you, and loved helping you around with anything: opening doors for you, offering his hand for you to grab it when you had to walk stairs, helping you move things around, paperwork, anything in general.

• The more he helped around, and the more time you spent together, the harder you crushed on him. The problem was, you didn't know how to show him how much you appreciated him, and how much affection you felt; and a simple 'Thank you' just didn't feel enough for you.

• So! Knowing a bit about what he liked, you had the great idea of showing affection by gifting him things you knew he'd like.

• Whenever he helped you with something and you just couldn't thank him enough for it, the next day you'd look for him in his office at Arkham and give him a wrapped gift.

"A crow feather pen? This is very lovely, my dear. What's this gift for?"

"Oh, it's just a little thank you gift for helping me around. Simply thanking you for your kindness didn't feel enough for me."

"You didn't have to, dearest. I appreciate it a lot, and feel very honoured. I should be the one thanking you, love."

• The moment you left his office and walked away, you had immediatly become a blushing and nervous mess. Never in your life had a man made you felt this anxious before!

• Right after that little gifting, it had become more and more common for you to bring gifts to him, no matter the occasion. You had found that this way it was much easier for you to show affection, rather than...using words to do so.

• Which of course, this leads to your dad smiling to himself and teasing you about it. Want it or not, he noticed it wayyy before you started with the gifts.

• You won't notice it, since he's mastered the art of subtlety, but when he's by himself after you gifted him something...oh boy. He'd also turn red as hell, and his heart would beat fast with incredible nervousness.

• To demonstrate how thrilled he feels by your gifts, he's always going to show off your little gifts by either using or wearing them. You gave him a crow or a skeleton pin? He'll always be using either of those on his suits while working. You gave him a crow feather fountain pen? He won't write anything without it. You gave him a black stone bracelet with a small bird head on it? Never taking it off. You gave him a cute looking tie with little skeletons on it? He's gonna use it no matter what.

• Of course, him being the gentleman he is, will also gift you things as well. He will get to know your likings a bit better, and will constantly bring you gifts just like you do with him.

• All his gifts include small notes with short love poems. Which never fails to make you become a blushing mess <33

• And, unknowingly to you. He crushes hard on you as well, and his way of showing his love for you, is by filling you with gifts.

[madame-fear]

Hello again <3 so I wanted some headcanons were (Cillian Murphy’s) Jonathan Crane has like a assistant/useful fem s/o like who helps him out with his crimes n stuff (and possibly with the fear toxin)

Also when he’s the “judge” in the Dark Knight: Rises, where he’s sending people to death and exile left n right, his s/o helps him out with that stuff too

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Hiii!! Yes of course! In this HC the reader will work (used to?) w/Jon at Arkham 🥰

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He never really thought of having an assistant, only because he always thought he could take care of things all by himself.

He already knew (and trusted) you because you've worked together before. Basically he trusted you enough to be the only person whom he showed his double identity as Scarecrow.

But eventually, he was so full of work that it became overwhelming.

And, honestly, seeing him work so much without rest made you worried. So, you offered yourself to help him out!

He might reject your offer at first, but please insist. He needs assistance. He'll eventually give up and accept for you to be his assistent.

He's very fond of you and quite appreciates your company, being the only person he can really, and I mean really trust.

Very respectful with you! He won't say it, but he actually feels relieved, and finds your help & knowledge very useful. If he does say it, expect him to give you small compliments, but that's all you'll get from him.

^ At least, until he gets more comfy around your presence. It'll take him a while to fully open up his cold, introvert personality to you, even if he trusts you.

Always offers you coffee or any other drink you like while you're working together.

If you're going to help him out with some crimes, he'd make a special mask for you, so you can keep your identity hidden. He'd probably name you something like "The Crow".

He thinks of you as the best sidekick & partner in crime 100%

Expect him to be thrilled with all your new ideas and experiments for the fear toxin. He loves it when you mix strong components to make the fear toxin with even more harsh effects.

He loves seeing the horrible fear in people's eyes with your brand new fear toxin, even stronger than it already was before.

Oh boy he's thrilled with your knowledge on fear and science.

Once you got caught several times by the Batboy, he became a "Judge" to exile, or send people to die

So, of course, he took you with him because he can't see himself without you, and you were there to help him out.

Noticing how much work he has, and how much of a mess of papers he's got to work on, you take care of most of it.

Most of the time he's sending people to exile or death, you're by his side.

"What do you say, dear? Should we send him to exile, or death?" He said, turning around to look at you, with a slight smirk on his lips.

You looked into his eyes for a second, then turned around to look at the person you were judging. "I say, death." Your voice tone was monotone, absolutely ruthless. It was certainly fun to see fear grow in a persons eye everytime you mentioned the word "death".

I think it's clear at this point that you two, being notoriously 'enjoyers' of fear and terror, you had a lot of fun together sending people to death.

He always asks you for a second opinion whether send someone to exile or death.

Sometimes, work can be very overwhelming for him. But he immediatly feels better when you bring him a cup of coffee or any other drink.

^ Honestly, that never fails to make him smile, no matter how stressed he might be.

All the time you get to spend working together, or simply being near each other, leads to him having a guilty, unwanted crush on you.

He already had a bit of a crush before you became his assistant, but he always denied it to himself. Not now, not anymore.

You'd probably find him staring at you more than he should while you're working together, and blushing everytime you find him doing so.

He'll eventually confess his feelings for you, months after teasing, flirting... and also, accepting his own feelings for you. So you started dating right after his confession.

Honestly, it's safe to say you're the most feared & respected couple in Gotham.

Not only you're his sidekick, you're also his precious little crow now!

Very, very grateful for you and your help. He still won't say it, but he's happy to have his beautiful and delicate partner by his side :)

Power couple 100% <33

[madame-fear]

Could you do something with pregnancy and children with DK Scarecrow, if you're comfortable please, i think he'd be such a great dad and genuinely want to be the best he could? I think if he was with the right person he'd really want kids :)

Hii dear !! <3 Omg yes I totally agree, he's be such a precious little sweetheart when it comes to his own little children 🥺❤

I wrote for DK! Jonathan/Scarecrow as a dad in other headcanons, so I'll leave the links below so you can read them! Plus, I'll write some extra hcs for you in here <3

Click this link to read headcanons about Jonathan finding out the reader is pregnant!

Click this link to read headcanons about Jonathan having a child with the reader!

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While you were pregnant, he would've been extremely overprotective of you.

Also, spoils you a lot. You've got cravings? Don't worry, he's already prepared a full stash for you.

Learns every possible thing about pregnancy and fathering a child. He wants to be as prepared as possible!

Absolutely over the moon about it! <3 His hands would always be around your stomach 🥰

When your child was born, he would be drowned in a wave of emotions: anxiety, joy, happiness, nervousness, love...

But overall, he's extremely happy and has love eyes for his little baby.

Laughs & smiles a lot more for his child

Not a huge fan of changing diapers, but he's willing to help you because he's a gentleman and loves you & his child a lot.

Spoils his child a shit ton. He always takes him/her out for a walk, to play on the park, or even to buy some toys!

He's always a bit anxious deep down inside, mainly because he's scared of what his child will think of him and his work when he/she grows up.

All he needs is for you to comfort him & tell him his child loves him no matter what, and so do you.

Overprotective dad!!!

Always carrying his child on his shoulders, or randomly grabbing him/her and spinning them around the room only to hear him/her giggle.

Calling his child sweet little nicknames.

The most helpful dad ever!! If his child ever needs help with homework, he's there to do the best he can to help his little baby out.

Unlike other parents, he wouldn't take his child to work because, obviously, it's too dangerous. But he would tell him/her about what he does for work.

Simply the best dad ever <3333

[madame-fear]

In the DK Scarecrow job they got a woman to paint walls to renovate and she slips from the ladder but he catches her. They have cute 'hi' moment and after some time he slips and she catches him.

"Looks like we're even."

Ahhhh love this!! This is soo cutee💕💕💕 Enjoy your reading!! ❤ Sorry if this is a bit short my dear, and also, i apologise for taking longer than usual to publish this!!! \(;w;)/

idk why but it made me goofily smile to imagine Jonathan nearly slipping lmaooo😭😭🤧

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You've been called to paint the walls in Arkham Asylum since they had to be renovated.

You heard many things about Arkham, and even if you had to go there only for a few days and hours until your work was finished, you were nervous.

Your first day was normal, and everything went better than you actually expected. One of the people who were responsible of the Asylum showed you where they needed to renovate the walls so you could start working.

As soon as they finished giving you a little touring around the building, you immediatly began working.

You were fully concentrated on the work, painting the walls, giving them a more 'vivid' look rather than the dreadful vibe the old gray walls gave the building.

On a sudden moment, you accidentally misplaced a foot, causing you to loose balance and slip from your ladder.

Lucky you, a certain 'Dr Crane' was there to catch you right on time before you fell to the floor.

The situation caused several people to turn around and stare at the scene, with worried looks on their faces.

Your cheeks immediatly turned red as soon as you saw your 'knight in shining armour', the man who had caught you. His shiny icy blue eyes piercing straight into your soul, they were so incredibly charming.

"H-Hi." You shyly mumbled, looking at the doctor who had just caught you. "Hello." He replied back.

You quickly stood up, and dusted off your clothes. You thanked him, and briefly introduced each other.

He was usually a very serious man (you of course didn't know that), but there was something about you that made him be very gentle and soft with you. He thought you were sweet.

Something even more odd from him, is that he complimented your work. That surely made your cheeks get even redder.

Having to get back to each others work, you waved goodbye and kept doing your things. Of course, your mind couldn't stop replaying that moment, and hoped to see him more often.

A few days after that, you were nearly finishing your job. You had seen him a few times walking around the places where you were painting, and always flashed a slight smile at each other.

One of those days, you were getting down from the ladder, since you needed to grab some more paint for the walls.

It was a coincidence to see him walking there, as always. It was busier than usual, lots of people walking all over the building, since they were renovating and cleaning it.

The floor was clearly bright since it was slightly wet, since the girl that cleaned the place had been there just a few minutes before he walked over there.

You flinched your nose as you saw him walking right over the wet floor, knowing what was about to happened. So you hurried and ran to him.

Just as you predicted, he began having a bit of a 'complication' to walk around there, causing him to nearly slip.

But you were there, you were his saviour now, just like he was when he caught you when you fell from the ladder.

You placed your arms around his large body from behind, and caught him before he fell to the floor. Since he's heavier and taller than you, he nearly dragged you down with him, but you luckily maintained your balance.

He couldn't help but smile when he turned his head around to look at you goofily smiling, with a slight redness on your cheeks.

"Looks like we're even." You said to him, as a small smile began forming on his lips.

And right at that moment, he knew that was only the beginning of a beautiful relationship. It was weird for him to be 'attracted' to somebody, but there was something about your personality that truly enchanted him.

[madame-fear]

So I read the Dark Knight’s Jonathan Crane with reader who has a kid from their past relationship hcs , not long ago, which me wonder.. what if Dark Knight’s Jonathan and his fem s/o have a kid together, like it’s Jonny biological kid and I wanted to ask for some headcanons on how he acts/treats with his kid 🥹🤍

( I swear everytime I thought of this idea, it’d made me smile cuz the thought of him being so cute with his kid 😖💗💗 )

Ahhhhh this is so cuuuute!!!!🥰🥰❤ I think he would be an adorable soft bby w/his own child ahhh🥺🥺🤧🤧

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DK!Jonathan Crane x Fem!Reader | Having a Child Together

Saying that he's over the moon is truly an understatement <3

Much like Gotham!Jonathan, he would've never thought of himself as a parent as first, so he would've been extremely anxious about his parenting skills.

All you need to do is just reassure him that his kid is going to love him to no end, and that he'll be the best dad you ever met. Maybe, that would make him feel better.

And he really is a good dad. He's the number one BEST dad ever!

Extremely overprotective of his kid. He'd always keep an eye out for things that could potentially be dangerous to your kids safety/well being.

If the child is still a baby, he'd take his child out for a walk on the baby trolley, especially when he's got a free day from work.

Soo loving & tender! He’d most definitely have a picture of his child in his office desk.

Helps you out with whatever you need!

You have to work and can't take care of the child? He'll take the day off to help you out. You need to feed him/her? Don't worry! He's already feeding the baby. Need to go out and buy something? He's got you covered!

Spoils his kid A LOT, more than you could imagine. He'll buy him/her whatever toys the child wants, buy them gifts, gives them tons of kisses and hugs before leaving for work, etc.

Actually very playful!! Expect him to spend time taking out his child on a walk or playing with them on his free-from-work days.

His favourite thing is to be welcomed after coming home from work by you & his child <3 Would always pick them up and randomly spin them on the place.

Always reading bedtime stories to his child.

Calling his baby his "little crow" <3

If the child is a girl, he'd do his best to get familiarised with 'girly' things she might like. Such as braiding her hair, painting her nails, playing teatime with her, talking about princesses...etc.

With a boy it wouldn't be like that, he'd probably know how to manage himself with having a baby boy.

If he finds out another child hurted his little crow, the first thing he would do is get in the 'dad to the rescue' mode, and comfort your child.

Then, he'd threaten the shit out of the child and their parents

Even if he'd obviously still be working with the fear toxin, he'll try his best to get away with the Scarecrow persona he's got going on.

Basically: BEST AND MOST LOVING DAD EVER ❤

[madame-fear]

Helloo friend 😌 I was wondering how Dark Knight’s Jonathan Crane would protect his s/o from a spider in the house, like his s/o is afraid of spiders. I really love all your work, it’s just pure perfection ❤️

Ahh thank you so much anon!! It makes me so happy to know you like my work! Makes my motivation to write to increase <333

I made this as headcanons because i (personally) thought it would fit! but if you want a fic/imagine about it, feel free to let me know~ ❤ Also, since apologies if it's shorter than my hcs/fics usually are ;;w;;

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• For him, fear is truly fascinating and something worth studying if you want to control someone's mind; but when it comes to you, it's way too different.

• He believes, fear doesn't look good at all on your pretty little face.

• Knowing him, it would've taken you a while to open up your fears to him, mainly because he had a cold, calculating facade, and you still didn't trust him much. Who knows? Maybe, he could have used your own fears against you.

• But, once you began falling for each other and began dating, you realised how fiercely protective he was of you, and how he would never dare to hurt you, not even cause you the slightest pain.

• And that's when you first talked to him about your fears! Once when the fear and phobias topic came in one of your little chats after work.

• When you told him you were afraid of spiders, he never made fun of it or teased you about it. You're his partner, why should he do that? He's quite understanding, and with this information in mind, he'd make sure to keep the house as spider-free as it's possible.

• He does his best, of course, but sometimes, little spiders escape from his sight and his anti-spider methods. They're a bit too sneaky for him.

• Which leads to some...unwanted spider encounters situations, and sadly, you were the unfortunate one who had the encounters with the tiny, hairy spiders.

• You scream and run away when a spider comes into your way? That's totally fine for him! Just run to him and tell him what you saw, and he'll gladly take the little spider away from your presence.

"Don't worry my dear, no need to be horrified, I'll take care of it." He said, placing a loving kiss on your forehead as you guided him towards the spider that crossed paths with you.

• It's honestly admirable how calm he is around spiders, while you on the other hand are freaking the shit out.

• He'd grab a little transparent tupperware and trap the spider on it, and would slip a thin yet firm paper under the tupperware so he can grab it and take it away from you.

• He'd be so incredibly gentle and careful to not let it escape while he makes his way towards the garden!

• Once he finally reached the garden, he'd leave it on some place that's far from your home, and would intensely stare at it until it leaves, only to never be seen again.

• When he's 100% sure the spider left, he'd be sooo sweet and caring with you! He'd immediatly turn around to where you are, and would wrap you in his arms and softly stroke your hair.

"See? It's gone, my dear. It won't hurt you. All you need to do, is tell me whenever you see a spider, and I'll take care of it." He said, tightly pressing you against his chest enough to hear his heartbeat, as he placed a kiss on your head and gently played with small strands of hair, twirling it around his finger.

• This man has an incredible soft spot inside of him for you!! So overprotective & caring <3

• Definitely thinks of new ways of making the house spider-free, and would search on the Internet for some other tips for removing spiders at home.

• Would offer you some comfort food & beverage in case you're a bit too scared.

• Literally doesn't leave your side!! And also, plays a lot with your hair as he sweetly talks to you 🥰

• If your spider fear is too intense, he'll give you tips and offer you some help to overcome it or, at least, make it less intense/extreme.

• Literally, your knight in shining armour <3