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How’s work going? ♥️ we miss you
It’s good! But I’m in the process of moving, so I’m so tired lately. I miss you guys too! I won’t ever promise anything anymore since I’m so bad at following through, but I’d love to finish some of the requests I’ve had on here. Maybe one day I will get to it. Until then, thanks for checking in! I hope you’re doing well too, Anon. 🖤
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I saw you did Arthur ABCs but can you do the NSFW alphabet please? 🤤 gotta love me some Phoenix joker 💋
I would love to get this done. I’ll add it to my list of requests that I’ll probably get done within the next 10 years. How long can you wait? 😂
No, but I’m finally on a consistent work schedule, and since out of college, I’m ready to start writing more again. So, this might come sooner rather than later. I will definitely keep it in mind, though. ❤️
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An Abe Lucas fic??? I'm looking respectfully 👀👀👀👀👀 (you don't have to post anything ofc, but I'd DEFINITELY read it lol)
It might be posted before I die. I would LOVE to complete it and share it. I love Abe Lucas. He is one of my favorite Joaquin characters.
And (as we already know from my many Arthur-centric fanfics and self-indulgent love posts), I’m a sucker for the villainous type.
So, we’ll see. I can’t promise since I have other requests ahead that I really need to finish before people forget about me. But I would love to finish it. I’m going to go ahead and hit you with a “hopefully!” 😊
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I have a WIP folder— kind of.
I have a “fics that may or may not make it onto the internet” folder. This folder also contains fics that are not complete and may never be completed. So, it’s less of “in progress” and more just “works.” 🤣
Currently, I don’t really have titles. But within this folder, I have:
- HCs on jealous Arthur/Joker (which I actually do plan to complete!!)
- a joke fanfic that was for a friend about Arthur singing to you and what that would be like.
- a list of songs that remind me of Arthur.
- a reader insert of Abe Lucas (irrational man), but it has a page and that’s it. 😬 I love Joaquin’s character Abe so much, but I haven’t ever finished this fic.
- and then I just have a personal book started with OC’s and a fanfic about Dwight and Angela from The Office, which has absolutely nothing to do with Joker. But it’s in there.
😩 Someone give me the strength to finish some of these works and post them. I am finishing up college, and so it’s been pretty stressful. I would absolutely love to keep writing though. It’s a passion of mine, and I think it’s such a beautiful hobby and art (despite people thinking fanfics and reader-inserts are taboo). I know it takes TONS of work sometimes—and effort.
I don’t want to get all sentimental on a simple post about WIP fics. But I really do love everyone who writes anything. You are all just so talented, even if it’s only 200 words. I mean, damn. I’m just blown away by your work. ❤️
WIP Game
Thanks for tagging me, @jokerownsmysoul! 💜
So, weirdly, I don’t have a WIP folder, and if I listed the shorthand I use for current WIPs, everything would be given away. The nicknames are all very obvious. 😂 This is a lame answer, I know. But it’s also true.
But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to hear from others! I’ll tag @sweet-nothings04, @fleckficgirl, @readingafterdarkness, and @joaquinfeed. No pressure!
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Can you please do some jealousy headcanons for Artie/Joker? How does the man react? :)
This is coming!! I have one that’s already in the works for someone else (who probably forgot they even wanted it because they asked WEEKS ago). But it is coming. 😂❤️
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Wow can’t believe we’re basically in April now… 2022 fast 💨
You’re right. And I said I would write more this year. Where is the year going? 😩
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Taking Arthur to the Drive-In For the First Time Might Include…
Him not caring what movies you see, just so long as you’re together.
Getting there extra early because he’s afraid you both will miss a part of the “experience” if you’re late.
Buying one of every snack because he can’t choose, and you not being able to say no because you love him.
Him trying each snack once before the movie even starts because he “just can’t wait.”
Slight bounces in his seat as the drive-in screen lights up and the movie starts to play.
Movie or cuddles? Movie or cuddles? He doesn’t know which to focus on.
“Did you see that, y/n?” And a million other questions because he’s just so happy to be there, and he wants to make sure you’re paying attention too.
His head making its way into your shoulder, and your hand ending up in his hair.
That not lasting long because he’s back to leaning forward in his seat to catch every last bit of the movie.
Him deciding to lace your fingers together instead since he can’t help but have contact with you.
Joking throughout parts of the movie to make the other person laugh.
Arthur blushing when a character on screen kisses the other, and he can feel your eyes watching him.
You gesturing Arthur closer and telling him you’d like to recreate the scene with him later.
Arthur blushing again.
A scene triggering a laugh attack, and you holding him close as he calms down.
Him kissing you because he’s just so thankful that you’re still with him.
“I think I bought too many snacks.”
Him falling asleep on the way home, and you trying to drag gently guide him out of the car and into his apartment building safely.
Him murmuring that he loves you as he pulls you into his arms once you reach his bedroom.
You asking if he had fun at the drive-in the next morning, and him nodding and shyly asking if you both could go again soon.
This was a really random post that I just threw together in 5 minutes. It wasn’t supposed to be groundbreaking writing; I was just putting some of my cutesy thoughts down. Plus, I was procrastinating on doing work that needs to be done soon. I will be finishing up and releasing some of the requests you have been sending in soon. I have spring break the week after next from uni, and I’ll be posting then! ❤️ I hope you all are having a good weekend. Pray for Ukraine.
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not sure what your request rules are,, but could i get an arthur fleck/joker with a female!reader who is there with him from the beginning and is kinda like the joker's prized gem? maybe implied smut at the end like your "he's my (boy)friend" arthur fleck fic! thanks so much <33
Yessss. I need to work on more of his Joker side. ❤️ I’ve started writing other requests and actually have almost finished some of them, but I’m still not feeling the way my writing has been lately. So, once I get out of my head enough to post them, I’ll be happy to write this!
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I’m in a cutesy mood so I wanna request flirting HCs for Arthur/joker~
How does the clown Prince of crime woo someone who’s caught his eye?~
Yes 😍 I’ll add this to the list. I’ll be uploading these requests when I have some time.
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Yo since we're talking jealousy hcs... Can you write some for Joe please? This man owns my heart I swear 😩💞
Dude, Joe is a teddy bear. He would be so protective and cute. I will absolutely add this to the list.
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Fag
I’m bisexual actually, but close enough. 😂🤪
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I haven’t been on your blog in a hot minute so I went through your whole Arthur masterlist to reacquaint myself with your lovely fics and I’m super excited to see you write more for my favorite clown 🤡
Oh, golly. Thank you. ❤️ I too haven’t been on my blog for a hot minute. 😂
I’m happy to be back and writing for our funny boy. I really hope to connect with Arthur and the movie again through this. Being on here with you all, and the love that Arthur had pouring out from everyone, was so amazing. I’ve said this many times before, but this fandom will always hold a place in my heart.
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Random but are Arthur and joker considered as two characters for you? I know some people write a gif differently thru the Arthur v joker persona (shy v confident)
Good question. So, ultimately I know they are the same person. But I do think Arthur’s mindset and Joker’s mindset are pretty different. Arthur is more shy, awkward, and has a little more hope for the world, I think. Whereas, Joker seems to present more confidently because he’s ready to be seen by everyone. He’s tired of everyone’s bullshit. I think they both desire the same things, but once Arthur has been “introduced” as Joker, he is no longer afraid to get what he wants. I love his Joker side and his Arthur side; I just typically write for Arthur alone, only because he’s sweet and not quite a murderer yet. 😂 But either way, I am a sucker for the villains. When I do more HC’s, I think I will explore Arthur before and after his transition. Writing for Joker and that mindset would be interesting, and it’s something I’d like to do a little more.
I really could go on and on, but this is just my initial thoughts. Arthur/Joker is so complex. I love him dearly. He will always hold a special place in my heart.
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Omg I loved your newest writing! And you call it rusty?!? 😆
If you’re taking requests again, I’d love to see some jealousy HCs for joker/Arthur since I’m a sucker for protective men haha.
Thank you so very much. 😂❤️
I would love to do some jealousy HCs! Keep watch for this.
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Holy cow you’re back 🐮 ♥️
I moooost certainly am.
And I’m udderly happy to be back. 🐮
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He's My (Boy)Friend (Arthur Fleck x Reader)
Prompt: Arthur thinks you both are just friends. You believe you've been dating for weeks and are just taking it slow. Misunderstandings ensue.
Note: I am back. As I said on a little post on my page, I couldn't get into this account for the longest time. After a year of not writing for Arthur, here is a new reader fanfic. I hope you enjoy. Please keep in mind that I am very rusty (as I haven't written anything remotely creative in a year), and this may be out of character.
Warnings: Some cursing
Word Count: 2453
You’re used to getting yourself into situations.
There are situations in your personal relationships, situations at work, and really, if you’re being honest, your life is mostly one giant situation. However, one constant in your world since moving to Gotham City is Arthur Fleck.
The conversations between you and him have always been easy and unconditional. Neither of you expects the other to fill the silence every time you’re together. Instead, you’re both happy just existing in each other’s space until the next topic of thought comes up naturally.
That’s not to say your connection with him is boring—oh no. Arthur quite literally crashed into your world at Pogo’s Comedy Club one night after tripping into your table and sending your drinks flying onto the ground around you. Since then, your relationship with him has been a whirlwind of comfortable discussions, movie nights, and private comedy show’s containing Arthur’s best jokes.
And because of that, you’ve put absolutely no effort into stopping your heart from calling him near.
“Y/N, did you hear me?”
You glance up to see Arthur’s neighbor Sophie standing in front of you with a smirk. Her brown eyes flicker with amusement as she leans against the wall of the building’s lobby.
“Sorry, Soph,” you smile sheepishly. “I was thinking.”
She gives you a knowing look before asking, “What about?”
“You know, just life things,” you shrug, trying to move past her towards the elevator that will take you to Arthur’s floor.
“Life stuff? I believe I’m familiar with that,” she chuckles, following you. “Does this ‘life stuff’ have anything to do with the long-haired, awkward clown from upstairs?”
“He’s not…awkward,” you tell her, pushing the button to the floor and leaning back to look at her. “He’s a nice guy.”
“People can be awkward and nice, you know? The two aren’t mutually exclusive.”
“Fine, he might be a little awkward, but he’s charming too,” you say, crossing your arms. “He’s really sweet and funny, and he cares about people, Sophie. It’s not like you and I are so perfect and—”
“Hey, hey, hey,” she interrupts you before putting a hand on your arm and giving it a squeeze. “I’m not trying to make fun of Arthur, okay? Relax.”
You sigh. “Sorry, people can just be so shitty to him that sometimes I forget not everyone is trying to be malicious.”
“It’s all good,” she smiles. “You gotta stick up for your boyfriend, right?”
“Yeah,” you breathe out, biting your lip. “My boyfriend.”
The elevator comes to a shaky stop, and the doors slide open with a piercing screech. You step out into the hallway and take a right, walking silently towards Sophie’s apartment.
After a few quiet seconds, she glances over at you. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Arthur’s apartment is back the other way,” she says, pointing past the elevator to the other end of the long hallway.
“I know, I just—” you stop, hesitating on your next words. “I need some advice.”
Sophie stays quiet, prompting you to continue, but the familiar feeling of embarrassment washes over you as you contemplate your next words to her.
“I’m sorry, I know you’ve got to get inside to your kid, and I’m taking up all your time,” you start, letting out a sigh of frustration. “It’s just—It’s Arthur. How do I talk to him about where we are in the relationship? You know, Soph, it’s been almost five weeks of us dating, and he hasn’t tried to kiss me at all. I realize he could just be shy, but I’m kind of worried that maybe he doesn’t actually have feelings for me.”
“Ha! Arthur doesn’t have feelings for you,” she snorts, her face only turning more serious once she sees your frown. “Y/N, that’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard. That dude looks at you like you literally flew to space and hung the stars and sun yourself.”
You smile softly as Sophie continues to speak.
“If you’re worried about why he’s not kissing you, just ask him,” she shrugs. “What’s the worst that could happen? And if you don’t want to do that, just kiss him yourself. Maybe he’s the kind of guy who wants you to make a move first.”
“I guess I could kiss him,” you say skeptically before stopping to roll your eyes. “God, I feel like I’m in middle school.”
“I hear you,” she chuckles. “Dating never gets easier.”
You nod, stepping aside as Sophie unlocks her door and pushes it open. You thank her for her help, and she makes you promise to text her with updates on the ‘Arthur situation’ before she heads into her place, and you turn to walk back down the hallway to the opposite end.
When you reach Arthur’s door, you knock twice quietly, trying to be mindful of his mother, who’s usually napping around early afternoon. You listen carefully, and soon you can hear someone moving about inside. A few seconds later, the door opens up just enough for Arthur’s head to pop out from behind it.
“Hey,” you flash him a gentle smile, and he quickly steps back to open the door the rest of the way. “I didn’t mean to take so long, but I got caught in a conversation with Sophie.”
“That’s okay,” he says, letting you walk inside before shutting the door. “I was just helping my mom get into bed.”
You wait for him to join you on the couch before letting your arms snake around him in a hug, which he immediately returns.
“You’re so sweet with her,” you mumble into his shoulder. “She’s lucky to have a son like you.”
“Thank you,” he whispers, keeping the ambiance around you both hushed and relaxing.
As you hold him close, you feel Arthur’s steady breaths hitting your neck, and you realize for the first time since you’ve met him, he’s not erupting into uncomfortable, painful laughter after a compliment from you.
You pull back just enough to get a look into his eyes, but you only see warmth reflecting back at you. Suddenly, Sophie’s words from earlier are ringing through your ears. Just kiss him yourself. Maybe he wants you to make the first move. Just kiss him yourself. Just kiss him yourself.
For the three seconds it takes your lips to find his, you question whether Sophie’s advice was actually good advice. Still, as your lips finally collide into a soft kiss after weeks of waiting, the only other thought besides “Arthur” in your head is that you better write Sophie a thank you note.
You’re so caught up in Arthur’s taste overpowering all of your senses that you don’t even notice he’s not kissing back until you feel him tense up under your touch. You pull away gently, looking into his eyes, only to see that the warmth from earlier has been replaced by shock.
“Artie, are you okay?”
“I—I’m—” he stammers, his mouth twitching up into a smile.
On anyone else, it would have been endearing, but you’ve known him long enough to realize where this was going.
“Arthur,” you say in a low voice, backing up a few inches to give him some space on the cushioned couch. “What do you need?”
He covers his mouth, his head shaking, as short bursts of laughter sound through the apartment. You sit there, not wanting to ask him any questions that would only spur his condition along.
“S-sorry,” he breathes out between his laughs. “Not—not you.”
You nod sympathetically before walking to the kitchen to retrieve a glass of water for him once he’s calmed down. As the sink water fills into the glass, you can hear Arthur’s wheezing turn into shallow breaths as he comes down from his attack.
You turn off the sink handle and walk back to the couch, placing the glass in front of him before taking your place by his side once again.
“Thank you,” he says for the second time that day after taking a few sips from the glass and returning it to the table.
“Are you okay?”
He nods, staying quiet.
“I’m sorry if that made you uncomfortable,” you say, trying to keep your voice steady so you don’t launch him into another attack. “I should have asked if you were okay with it. I just figured it might be okay since it’s been a month since we started this.”
His eyebrows furrow in confusion as he looks off to another part of the room. You can tell he’s wracking his brain for something; you’re just not sure what, and before you can ask, he’s looking back at you.
“What did we start?”
“Huh?”
“What did we, um, start a month ago?”
“Oh,” you say in realization. “I just meant that we started dating a month ago.”
Arthur’s eyes go wide beside you, but you’re too focused on getting the words you want to say out that you don’t notice.
“I know we promised to take it slow,” you continue. “It’s just really hard to not kiss you. When you make jokes, and your whole face lights up, or when you talk about Carnival and the shows you get to put on for the kids at the hospital, or when you answer the door in your cute pajama pants and messy hair—I mean, just everything. Everything makes me want to kiss you, Arthur. So, when you didn’t kiss me, I thought maybe you didn’t actually want to date me. Maybe you just didn’t know how to say no?”
The room is dead silent for a few looming seconds before Arthur squeaks out, “We’re dating?”
You pause, thinking to yourself. Did he ask me that? Was that a question? You run your mind back over every interaction from the moment you met him until now, and nowhere can you find an explanation as to how you could have misinterpreted the friendship for romance. Everything Arthur has said—everything you have said—makes it perfectly clear that you two are romantically involved. Right?
“Um, yes,” you push out a little awkwardly, hoping this is one of Arthur’s weird jokes. When he doesn’t immediately crack a smile, and instead, you see his cheeks flush red, you realize you truly have found yourself in another situation—a big, ill-fated, uncomfortable situation. Without warning, your eyes glaze over with tears as you come to terms with how much you messed up and what this will mean for your future with the comedian.
“Oh, God, Arthur,” you groan, putting your head into your hands. “I’m so sorry. This is all a huge misunderstanding. I thought you knew.”
“Y/N, can you look at me,” Arthur gently pulls at your arm. “When—why did you think that?”
You sigh. “Last month, I asked you to dinner, remember? I tried to be very obvious that it would just be the two of us. We went to that Italian restaurant downtown. I mean, didn’t you notice that the lights were dim, there were flowers on every table, and every other person in there was with their partner? It was clearly a date-night spot.”
“I didn’t notice,” he says honestly. “I only noticed you.”
You smile, feeling heat spreading through your chest.
“And when we came back to your place,” you continue, “you told me you wanted to take things slow! We had that whole conversation about being hurt in the past, being new to relationships, and all that. I even asked if we were official! How could I not get the wrong idea?”
“I’m sorry,” he says, looking ashamed and embarrassed by his oblivious behavior. “I thought—I thought you meant as friends.”
You tear your eyes away from his as a fresh set of tears forms. You cannot believe you’ve just been dumped—well, not technically, but it sure felt like it. Instead, and more accurately, you’ve just found out that your romance with Arthur has been no more than a figment of your imagination essentially. Of course, our “dates” were nothing more than friendly outings, you think to yourself. The loving touches, soft hugs, and whispered compliments were nothing but exchanges between two emotionally stunted friends. How fucking embarrassing.
Before you can wallow in self-pity any longer, Arthur starts speaking again.
“Did I hurt you?”
You shake your head ‘no,’ but you both know you’re lying. “I just feel kind of stupid and like I took advantage of you.”
“You didn’t!”
You jump slightly at Arthur’s outburst, but your eyes stay trained on the floor in front of you as you talk. “I was being greedy for something that I never had in the first place.”
“You had me,” he says, almost begging with his words for you to meet his eyes again. “or—or you can have me.”
At that, you finally take a glimpse up, only to find that Arthur has shifted, so your noses are nearly touching once you catch his gaze.
“I can?”
He nods jerkily, emotions flashing across his face. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize before. I never thought you would want me like this.”
“I don’t know how anyone wouldn’t want you like this,” you tell him. “To be completely clear, I mean romantically.”
Arthur’s smirk at your joke slowly turns into a shy smile as he glances down at your lips that are only inches away from his. “Would it be okay if I kiss you?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” you chuckle as he closes the distance between you two. You cup his jaw, kissing him tenderly as he responds in kind. The kiss is a little clunky and awkward as you two try and figure each other out, but it’s easily the best kiss you’ve ever had.
By the time you finally pull apart, your heart is hammering in your chest, and your head’s a little dizzy from the feeling of Arthur’s lips on yours.
“Okay, and just to make sure,” you start, “I was kissing you with romantic intent. I have feelings for you.”
Arthur gives you a bewildered look. “You have feelings for me?”
“Wha—,” you stare at him for a moment, dumbfounded, before he breaks eye contact to try and gain control over his impending smile. You narrow your eyes in faux annoyance as you realize he’s only joking. “Oh, ha-ha. You think you’re so funny, Mr. Comedian, but you’re just an ass.”
“Well, maybe you will just have to convince me a little harder that we’re dating,” he smiles.
“Oh, I will definitely have to,” you say, bringing up a hand to rest on his cheek, “And after we’re done, trust me, there will be no room for a misunderstanding.”
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WELCOME BACK WE MISSED U🤗💞
Thank you!!! I missed you all too. ❤️
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