#Masters of Fear

[finzphoenix]

have you or do you plan to do the mof jon

I haven't, which could almost be considered a crime. So I went and quickly changed that! ^^

I love his haircut so much, please - ;///;

[xxangelpopxx]

bunger

[jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear]

Jonathan Crane being so anxious and afraid of doing the wrong thing that he doesn't initiate public displays of affection with his SO, and therefore asking them to do so instead makes my heart happy.

I like a Crane who values control, but ALSO consider a coward Jonathan Crane who's too scared to fuck it up and make the wrong move, too scared to do the wrong thing socially or afraid of crossing a boundary due to intense bullying and trauma at a young age. Legitimately afraid of rejection.

All my yes. (Especially if it's Masters of Fear)

[sadnessrunswild]

Deadass you get caught by Batman and he throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes

[quandaryqueen]

Could,,, I request masters of fear Jonathan with a reader that loves trying to get him flustered, even after theyre together? Like "accidentally" falling and knocking him over so they end up on top of him or smth. Like yeah they could just ask him for a kiss normally but this is more fun. (Whether this has pure intentions or gets more spicy is up to you aldkskdk)

Oops 🫣 I've fallen 🤕 Can you help me up 😉

Masters of Fear Jonathan Crane X Reader

I love everything about this, thank you for giving me an excuse to write MoF Jonathan again 🥰

🧡 Well, aren't you a patient one. That and your endurance is at a whole 'nother level. To actually cross the border of a physical touch, let alone a relationship with Jonathan "Stay away from me you filth, I know your intentions with me is nothing but a joke to be played upon the eyes of a mass so do not bother to pretend" Crane!

It took time, sure. Now and again, Jonathan would have these thoughts about you too. They're brushed off, as you have already came this far but sometimes he thinks that this is just too good to be true.

... it's a work in progress, but hey, you've come a long way!

🧡 These little things you do... He doesn't know whether it was intentional when you trip or not, but it does leave him red.

Sometimes he knows it staged. For one, you chose to trip and "accidentally" push him on the bed and land atop him. Following the fall, you act coy and express intentions...

"Oh Jonathan... It seems I've fallen for you again."

Knees on either sides of his legs and his head between your arms, he was well aware of how he was at your mercy. Swallowing thickly, he tries to ease his shuddering breaths as your fingers trace the side of his face.

God you could have just asked him if you wanted to fuck, but of course you would always go a mile to be this extra. Only his Y/N.

🧡 But sometimes, there are times where he knows it isn't planned. Like when you tripped, and managed to pull him down with you. The landing was a bit rough, he knocked the air off your chest upon impact.

"Goodness! Are you alright?" Well fuck, he was apologetic of course! It's not even his fault but god fucking damn it, you're hurt!

It was difficult to breathe, let alone answer his question. It doesn't help the fact that little bugger in your chest beats at the sight of Jonathan alone. But does that stop you from making him blush???

"I always knew you take my breath away."

He furrowed his brows at you in concern. Are you kidding him? Right now???

He is further disturbed when you lifted your head enough to give him a quick peck before returning to your misery, as you steady your breathing. Only his Y/N.

🧡 Here's another incident!

Arms loaded with boxes blocking your sight, you were quite in a pickle when you felt your shoelaces loosened and you have no way of putting the box down... Until your saviour's arrival, getting on his knee to help you with your shoelaces.

"You look so good on your knees," or alternatively, "Well isn't this a familiar view,"

What's supposed to be a wholesome moment, was dampened with your suggestive little statement, prompting Jonathan to lightly smack your shin before straightening himself up.

🧡 Oh there are lovely little ways to grant you his forehead for kissies.

"Jon, do I smell weird?"

"Pardon?"

"I don't know, I kinda have a cold right now. Do you mind?" You lift the collar of your shirt ever so slightly.

Jonathan rolls his eyes and approaches you... Well you don't smell at all—

Oh of course you were going to kiss his forehead this way, I mean, you could have just asked, right???

Right when he glanced back at you, he predicted you'd have that dumb grin on your face.

Or...

"Jonathan can you give me a hand?" Not knowing you meant literally, he turns to you with a questioning gaze.

"With what?"

"Just give me your hand." You held your palm open and blinked in anticipation.

He squints his eyes in wary, knowing you and your schemes... But he trusts you. Jonathan puts his hand within yours and waits for whatever the fuck you have in store for him. A kiss on the hand? Entwining your fingers through his?

Upon receiving his hand, you twirled yourself around, spun and find yourself close to his chest before planting a kiss on his jaw. Jesus fucking Christ you could have just asked him, now he's about fifty shades off his normal skin tone.

[homogeenilamppu]

Tried drawing MoF Jonathan

[inkdrawndreams]

s/os hands holding mof Jon's face!!!!! please

He's confused but not unhappy about it.

[wolfgirlj]

Scarecrow Week 2022 Day 6 - Teenage Years

Scrawny kid with some heartache

[basicallyanotherwitchesthing]

Vic Ghidalia (editor) - Eight Strange Tales - Fawcett - 1972

[dreamingdraig]

Did some various Jons and Scarecrows as quick warm-up sketches between bigger pieces, based on suggestions from some very lovely fellow Scarecrow fans! 🎃✨

(I had a lot of fun playing with all of them, especially the ones I hadn’t drawn before!)

[nikkilotte]

I love stipulating the age of some characters doing research and that kind of stuff. However, the Masters of Fear comic establishes the age of Jonathan, and I don't quite follow. My confusion begins on page 20. It reveals Jonathan's age, and the rest to do is the math.

If Jonathan was 17 in that panel, it means that Jonathan is 23 in the present. ( 17 + 6 = 23 )

And that is something I don't follow because that would mean that he was 8 ( 23 - 15 = 8 + 5 = 13 ) and 13 ( 23 - 10 = 13 + 4 = 17 ), respectively, on those panels. HOW.

Am I misreading something, or I'm that bad at math?

[seastarryclouds]

Mof Crane commission for @tigerbluethunder!

I love the cutie so much 🥹

[jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear]

Batman Annual #19 || Scanned at 300dpi

[sadnessrunswild]

Spooky fuck make me wanna go to Cracker Barrel n oder biscuit gravy

[quandaryqueen]

Masters of Fear Crane and a dropout reader who needs help studying to get back into school and maybe has a little crush but we have to focus rn no time for all that please

Study Date

Masters of Fear Jonathan Crane X Reader

Jonathan battling his feelings? Mmm that's the shit.

🧡 Above all else, he is fucking understanding of your circumstances. School in difficult enough with the some of the teachers being unsupporting, neglecting, power-tripping, minor mistakes-policing, close-minded individuals who discourage students from chasing their dreams. Add in the students themselves who are the absolute best at bringing out the worst of you, but with teachers doing nothing to stop it, those said students continue to persist at pestering you. Then there were your domestic circumstances of course. Jonathan is not that all good with showing his emotions, but he hopes you know that he is not judging you for dropping out and he is understanding of your reasons.

🧡 Since you're showing interest in returning to school, he highly encouraged you, but with you asking him to help you? Well that he can do... Um... In your house? Just the two of you? Alone? In your room? Ahem. Uh... Right, right... He can do that, sure...

"Right... First year, first sem, these are the subjects and here are my notes." Jonathan handed you his old notebooks, the back of each notebooks torn off lest you should see your name written all over it. Not only that, he had hunted for your name written on the margins of the pages and scribbled it out.

"Got it... Thanks for the help again. You really have no idea how much this means to me." Gratitude was visible in your smile, as you reach for the notebooks, fingers brushing with his from the exchange. "I just don't know who else to turn to, to be honest..."

"I-I'm here for you..." He clumsily squeaks out.

"Yeah and I'm so so thankful you are. How can I ever repay you?"

Jonathan swallows thickly. He isn't dreaming, is he? Will he be waking up soon? Oh gosh, he was reading way too much erotica—

"No no, don't worry about it," his voice cracks.

🧡 He is patient, he will explain to you concepts of certain topics in class on repeat if it means seeing you in the university halls again, take his seat next to you during classes, eat lunch with you, suffer through activity due dates, ride out migraines, vibrate from caffeine overload, writing thesis all that bunch! And he will continually insist that you are no bother to him, just as you reassured him that his presence was not a bother at all.

🧡 Everything about you just had to be cute in his eyes and it's pissing him off. How can someone like you exist? Is that even allowed? From your subtle little quirks, the way you look so focused on your task, the way you look at him while nodding attentively as he teaches you, the way you smile in triumph when you achieve something, the way your face twists when you're bothered— AGH!

nonono, focus man.

Jonathan had to remind himself with a squint of an eye.

Friends. You're just friends.

🧡 After packing up for the day, you grinned at him.

"You know, I meant it when I asked you how can I repay you."

"And I say you don't have to,"

"Well I want to." You pouted. "Tell you what, tomorrow we can go to the diner nearby. My treat."

"Oh no no Y/N—"

"Come on! Just this once," Jonathan reddened when you took his hand between yours, his eyes broken off from your pleading gaze. "Please?"

"A-alright." It didn't take long for Jonathan to agree, how can he say no to you of all people?

"Great! I'll see you tomorrow then!"

The brunet nodded absentmindedly to himself, processing whether this exchange was a platonic offer or not. Either way... Oh he is living his dream.

[scarecow-scarecrow]

it's been a minute, dw abt it,