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gotham-daydreams · 7 months
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Is it possible that one of the villains of Gotham to develop an obsession with the reader like batfam? Like for example one of them once attended or attempted to attack at one of their performance but got mesmerized by them and decided to stalk them instead
I am now very much thinking about and considering this anon. Thanks for the new idea, I'll be thinking about all day 🙄 (okay, first, /pos, but really- this can easily change up a few more things and add some more conflict. I love it!!! Though maybe I'll make it a sub-series if I actually write it, since the "Not [ ]" is mostly focused on the Batfam, so kind of like an alternate universe type deal? I'm willing to know anyone's thoughts and suggestions on this.)
That can definitely happen, and it makes a lot of sense too when you really think about it (at least the part leading up to where the villian runs into the reader and encounters their music), especially when the reader is not only a well known musician- but known to be the kid of Bruce Wayne.
Even if no one really knows the identity of Batman, everyone and their dog knows Bruce Wayne. You'd have to do more than just live under a rock to not know that guy — especially in Gotham.
Just that fact alone — the reader being another kid adopted by Bruce Wayne — is definitely going to paint a target on their back, especially when they're in a big industry like music. The "well-known" part is just the sprinkles on top of the "you're fucked" cake. Even if I have said before that the reader isn't well-known to the point where they'd be considered super famous or popular, but enough to where people can still recognize them on the street and just kind of say "hey, isn't that the musician who played ( ) the other night? i heard they're pretty good, y'know."
Basically, someone trying to attack them for whatever reason, or even trying to kidnap them, is very possible and highly likely.
I can't say who in particular I think the villian would be? Only because I'm not sure myself, with how flexible the situation is.
The villian could be going to one of the reader's performances simply because there are a lot of other people attending, and if they want to make a grand performance of their own, or have a grand opening to a game, one of the reader's performances seem like the easiest way to do just that. So they settle in a little, waiting for everything to be just right... then they see the reader and whatever instrument they'll be playing, as they and the other performers wait for everyone to get in and settle down.
Maybe the villian hardly notices it at first, or it immediately catches their attention. Maybe they just roll their eyes and scoff or just become curious in some way. Maybe what makes them hate it/curious about it at first is the reader themself. The villian thinks the reader is just another rich kid trying to show off their 'talent'... or notices that the reader is from the Wayne family and that catches their attention, maybe.
Or, alternatively they try to assassinate or kidnap the reader. Maybe just rob them too while they're at it.
It doesn't matter how they get in- what does matter is that they don't know much about the reader besides that they're a musician of some kind and the kid of Bruce Wayne, and maybe for whatever mission they're doing- that's all they need to know. Or all they feel they need to know, as maybe they catch the reader in the middle of a performance no matter how they try to go about their mission — either planning to take the reader out from the backstage, drop them from beneath the floor boards, or snipe them from up top — and the villian hesitates as they really listen to the reader play once their focused is centered on them.
Regardless of how it starts, once it does- they're captived, near mesmerized by what they hear.
Before the villian even knows it, they're watching the entire performance. Any compliments they have towards the reader's music turn to the reader themself, and by the end of the night... the villian is caught in a trap of their own making.
If they were looking into the reader before, that research only delves deeper as they try to figure out each and every little thing about the reader. If they weren't really looking at information about the reader before, they definitely are now.
A simple 'interest' turns into a whole obsession, and now, as you've mentioned, are stalking the reader.
Maybe the villian even dedicates certain atrocities they do in the reader's name, maybe they attend and try to ruin the reader's performances because they believe they should be the only one to hear the reader's music, or just want to be all that much closer to them.
Maybe the villian tries to kidnap the reader, but just so that they can hold them close, or have them play all the tunes they wish to hear from the reader for the rest of eternity... however long that lasts. Who knows?
Tldr: It is very possible, and if anything, more likely than you think!
I hope this answered your question! If you or anyone else has another question, feel free to send in an ask! I'll try to answer them when I can!
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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 months
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Author!Reader: THATS IT! I'VE HAD IT! This marks the LEGIT begin of villain arc!
Yan!Heroes: NO!
Yan!Rogues: YES!
Author!Reader: I'm going to make EVERYONE pay for what they've done to me! Then write it all down in my next book for ALL TO SEE!
Yan!Hero: NO!!!
Yan!Rogues: YES!!!
Yan!Batman: NO READER! Be the better person! Join the side of good and we can bring those who've wronged you to justice! You don't have to take it out on the innocent!
Author!Reader: I'm not take it out on the innocent, I'm taking it out on you guys! *points to the Rogues* Yeah! That's right! I'm pulling a Deadpool and being a bad guy who goes after worse guys!
Yan!Rouges: ...
Yan!Heroes: ...
Yan!Harley Quinn: Oh Darling~ Please go after me first~ I prefer being tied down to a table with straps then with ropes~
Yan!Riddler: No! Me first Darling~ Please don't go easy with any puzzles or riddles I must solve to escape, I'm sure your readers would find them... stimulating~
Yan!Batman: ... You know, if you go through with this idea then I will have to stop you... You might even have to come for me to stop me from putting a stop to your plans~
Author!Reader: ... what have I done...
Author!Reader: ….Why…why are you guys making it sound so….kinky???👀😫
Yan!Rogues/Yan!Heroes, totally not fantasizing about newly villanized Author!Reader and the creative punishments they have in store for all of them: We have no idea what you’re talking about😏
Meanwhile, Yan!Anti-Heroes when they hear about Author!Reader’s villain arc: YES! YES! YES! 👏🏻 🙌🏻🫱🏻‍🫲🏼🫶🏻
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yandereunsolved · 11 days
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— Yandere Jonathan Crane —
"Do you know where you are?
"Arkham Asylum."
"Good. Your memory is improving. Are you still having those dreams?"
"Yes."
"I want you to describe them to me again. I know you don't remember much."
"I-It was extremely dark out. I remember that. There was this strange smell in the air. It goes blank after that. I vaguely remember feeling someone's hands ghost my body. When I woke up, it was a massacre. They were dead all around me."
"You had a psychotic breakdown. There was a leaking gas pipe that caused you to hallucinate. When the Gotham police came to the crime scene they say they saw you with a mask in hand."
"It was more like a straw bag. I-I don't remember ever having anything like that before... except for when you—"
"I see the light bulb appearing above your head. You are very smart, you know? That's why I picked you."
"Scarecrow."
"Such an astute observation. I wouldn't suggest you start screaming. No one will believe someone diagnosed as clinically insane, especially not someone who committed mass murder, such as yourself. I see you are sobbing now. It's a natural bodily reaction to relieving stress. Would you like a tissue, my dear?"
"Why?"
"Oh? You ask the predator why it stalks its prey? That's a question I am delighted to answer. It's simple, really. I am intoxicated by you."
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BUNNY . . . BUNNY . . . BUNNY . . .
(PLATONIC) GOTHAM!JERVIS TETCH X CHILD READER.
" Oh, you little bunny, I love you so. Stay with me .Oh, please don't go."
Summary: After being chosen to perform in one of your neighbors, Mr.Tetch's, performances. You find yourself in a new and unfamiliar place. That is, untill you see the face of your neighbor sitting across from you . . .
AN: Reader is on the younger side in this story (about 8-12)
Warning ⚠️: DARK FIC, Yandere Behavior, Kidnapping, Hynotizing, Child endangerment, Delusional behavior, Obsessive behavior, Stalking, Creepy Jervis Tetch, Injuries, Drugging
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Blinking your eyes open, you slowly lifted your head up as the ticking noise in your little ears began to slowly fade away. Your face was hot and sweaty. A feeling of panic washing over you as you find that there was something on your face.
A mask of sorts.
Trying to lift your hands and remov it, you only let out a shocked little cry of pain as you felt your wrists rub against the rough rope which ties each of your arms down tightly into the chair. Looking down, you could see the red marks slightly from underneath the rope.
Where were you? Where were your mom and dad?
" Well, well" Looking up while in an even more panicked state, you saw through the peephole of your mask, a very familiar man across from you. Looking at you with a dark, malicious fondness: A smile on his lips.
Of course.
You remembered now.
You and your family had gone to a small dinner show in your neighborhood where the would be some performances being done. One of those performances being done by your neighbor: Mr.Tetch.
Mr.Tetch was a rather nice man around the neighborhood and you would often see him a lot due to how small the area you lived in was. Alway a gentleman like and fancy.
He would come talk with your parents sometimes outside of the house, giving you a little smile and wave while you nervously gave one in return, clinging to your mother's leg.
It's not like you didn't like Mr.Tetch. You were just shy, that's all.
He even once sent you and your family a few homemade sweets after finding out you had caught a rather nasty cold. Always being warm and welcoming to you and your family, and even soon turning into a good family friend.
That was probably the reason why when you were picked out from the crowd, you felt as though you could trust him. Trust him as he held his silver pocket-watch in front of your face: Swinging it back and forth. Watching as you slipped out of conciousness and into a willing husk. The ticking noise echoing throughout your ears.
Oh how foolish you were.
" My dear little bunny is finally awake." He puts down the teacup he was holding in his hands back onto the decorative table filled with other teas and sweets made to your very liking.
" Mr . . . M-mr Tetch?" You ask. Hoping Wondering if maybe the mask was just giving you bad eyesight.
Mr.Tetch stood up from his seat. Slowly walking towards you as he spoke.
" Im Sorry, my dear. I now it us all sudden but . . . Oh, I just really couldn't help myself. Don't you see. Such a perfect opportunity: to take you a way and keep you all for me."
Jervis had grown obsessed with you. Completly delusional. But nobody had been able to see it under all his kind words and charm. He didn't really know what it was at first. But for some odd, dare he say mad reason, he grew this dark wish to have you all for himself.
This fatherly urge to care for you . . to spoil you. . . to raise you as his own. It had all become too much for him to take. And the show had been the perfect opportunity.
He had followed you and your family around for a while. And thank goodness you all lived in a smaller part of Gotham because nobody ever suspected a thing when he would show up seemingly at random.
As he continued walking towards you, you pressed your eyes together tightly, hoping that it all was just a bad dream. Two little tears trickled down your eyes because of the burning pain in your wrists.
You let a small wimper as you heard him kneel down in front of you. Gently unclasping the mask from the back of your your head, and pulling it away from your sweaty face.
You let two more teardrops roll down your cheeks as you slowly squinted your eyes back open. Looking down at the man who had done this to you. You can very clearly now see that it was, in fact, Mr.Tetch.
You were wearing a fancy yet comfortable outfit that reminded you of the white rabbit. The one from "Alice in Wonderland" that you liked to watch on rainy days in Gotham.But you didn't care right now. Your mind only focused on how much pain you were in as you watched Mr.Tetch cup your face and wipe your tears with his thumbs.
" I . . . " You tried to say. Jervis gave you a puzzled look. Now grasping the physical pain and discomfort in your face.
" Bunny? " He asked. His smile faltering a bit. " What is it? "What's wrong?"
" I-it. " You finally manage to choke out. Now on the verge of sobbing. " I-it hurts!"
Now Jervis was panicking. " What?" He asked frantically. " What hurt, wha-"
Then he saw them. Your little red wrists from underneath the rope. An expression of rage starting to form on his face: his smile now fading away, fully.
" THOSE ABSOLUTE-"
Of course! Of course those dense, stupid fools had not been careful with you. Oh . . . they were going to be in for it!
Jervis then took a deep breath.
He needed to calm himself down and focus on taking care of you. You were sobbing now. " I-I want my mama!" You cried," I. . . I want my p-papa!"
Jervis just began to shush you. Cooing at you with sweet words. " Don't worry, bunny. Papa's here. Papa's right here."
Quickly, he worked to get the rope off of you. Trying his best not to put you in any more pain during the process. He could see your wrists now, fully in view: red, raw, and bleeding a bit.
" Oh bunny . . . " He cooed pitifully. Your head hung low, and you began to calm yourself down. The relief of freedom from the ropes was helping a lot. " I'm so so sorry."
You flinched and squirmed as you felt him wrap around your torso. Picking you up as he now sat with you in the seat to the right of where you were just sitting.
As you sat there in his lap, you hat the urge to kick and scream. To fight him off. But your tired, anxious, and hurt body wouldn't let you. So you just slumped into his chest. Winching as he gently kissed your sore, little wrists. " I'm so sorry, bunny. It's ok now, I'm here. Im here."
You don't know why you were feeling so comforted by his words. Maybe it was the sound of his voice, your lightheadedness from crying, or both. But it was working, and Jervis knew it.
Looking at one of the deserts, Jervised used his free hand to pull it forward while his other arm remained gently wrapped around you.
" Here" He says, raising a piece of it to your lips. " Will this maybe make it a bit better?"
You look down at the treat for a moment, then look back at Mr.Tetch. You defiantly didn't trust whatever he was trying to give you.
" Not hungry." You lie. In all actuality, you were starving.
" We both know that's a lie, my dear." He replies, a bit of smugness lacing his tone. " You haven't eaten anything in the past seven hours."
" Now, please eat it." He raises the sweet closer to your lips. And you just decided to give in. Hesitantly eating eat. Meanwhile, Jervis seemed pretty satisfied.
He let out a small hum as he watched you struggle to stay awake. Your eyes slowly closing before you snapped them back open: the method becoming less and less effective.
"Bunny, bunny, bunny, you're so funny with your twitching nose." He began to sing softly. " Bunny, bunny, bunny, you're so funny from your head. . . "
You couldn't hear what he was saying anymore. His words were all ruffling together as you slipped out of consciousness. Falling asleep in his loving, twisted embrace.
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Little Blurb of Civilian Bruce x Villian Reader
"HELLO! HERO'S, VIGILANTES, GOTHAM VILLIANS ALIKE!"
You announced on top of the tallest tower of Gotham City. A sly smile on your face as a reporter and camera man watched you from a helicopter. Broadcasting you across all the televisions of Gotham City.
"As you may not already know... This is my last performance, a real show stopper if you will. For I! Have turned a new leaf!"
You yell with a cheerful smile as your minions behind you cheer you on! You smirk at the vigilantes across from you from the Wayne Enterprise Building. A fond smile crossed your face as you regain your composure.
"I haven't gone soft if that's what you think, instead. I tend to... Retire. For I have seen the highs, and lows of villainy. And as a civilian. Even a hero... For at least a moment!" The breeze flows through your hair as you say your goodbye.
Letting yourself back away into the shadows before the teen vigilante group had decided they had enough of your speech.
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"Bruce, you need to be careful! With all those villains on the news and stress, it's not good for you." You mumble, exasperated at your lovers bruised hands. Kissing the blotchy purple skin, as he laughs lightly at your silliness.
You don't bother with the harden stares of his sons. Only focused on making this gem of a man happy and content.
"I'll get you some ice, you boys don't mind watching him? I don't want him to hurt himself even more." You say playfully, winking at the prince of Gotham as you sway to the kitchen. Bruce chuckles to himself, wincing at the sudden flashes of pain on his hands.
Jason signed, "so, we aren't gonna tell him. Right?"
Dick, Tim and Damion nod in sync.
"Yeah,"
"Yup."
"Father is a fool."
"A love-sick one, that's for sure!" You cackle as you quietly enter the room. Ice pack in hand as Alfred follows close behind with bandageds and steroids to calm the swelling.
(It's late where I live this just appeared to me and I had to write it. This Au is so cute! Recommend checking out!!)
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lonleywriters-blog · 2 years
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Hello hello ily and your post 🧡 Would you mind if i request? Like the S/o is the new adopted child of Batfam, Batman and his sons is overprotective for them, they try to let S/o at home and not going anywhere. The s/o is a brat, waiting when the batfam is out and being so careless. They ran out and play a little bit, then they will go home. She accidental goes to the Gotham where all the dangerous criminals are there. Like who will they meet ( Pls include Joker, Harley, and you choose some others criminal, that you want to add to, and let me know what happen next hehe, it's all depends on you) Thank you :3
Ahhh I love being able to do stuff like this
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You have snuck out a few times before, you've only been caught twice. You were bored and made this plan because you knew that everyone would be going on a mission soon. When everyone was gone and far away you snuck out. You wanted to wander around this abandoned town. You liked going there because it was quite and no one could bother you there. When you got to the town you heard a bunch of people talking. You wanted to investigate, so you slowly creep onto the closet roof to the sounds. You learned this skill from bruce and Robin. You looked over and saw familiar faces, the only problem was the fact they where all villains. Harley Quinn spotted you and pointed you out to everyone. You quickly tried to leave but ivy traped you and the riddler went up to get you. He brought you to the group and everyone thought you were adorable. You heard many aww's from the vilians. Harley grabbed your cheeks and started baby talking you. "Oh aren't you the absolute cutest, oh pudding can we keep her please?" She begged the joker. She got many glares from the people around her. You could tell you where in serous trouble. You are stuck with the most popular villains in Gotham. You could recognize victor zsasz, the joker and Harley Quinn, poison ivy, the penguin, and the riddler. You started to struggle against the plants rapped around you. "darling stop struggling your going to hurt your skin." Poison ivy cooed at you. Victor came up and smiled a bit "don't be scared we're not going to hurt a hair on your head" he said softly. They all where smiling at you and it was starting to freak you out.
Meanwhile with the family pov.
The family came back and where surprised when they didn't hear you. Damian told everyone you where probably just asleep. Alfred went up to your room to look for you. He couldn't find you anywhere and everyone began to panic. Robin looked at the camera footage and saw you sneak away. At first he was relived before he realized it had been way to long for you to be out, you would have came home by now. He gathered everyone and Bruce hacked into the towns cameras and saw you go into the town. They all got ready and left to get you. When they arrived they saw you terrified while villains where talking to you and messing with you. Everyone was pissed how dare they mess with their kid/sibling. They stormed over and instantly started to fight the vilians. The first down was Harley Alfred knocked her out pretty easily. Next came ivy, the riddler soon after. The penguin was beaten by Damian. Victor was beaten by Alfred and Robin. Lastly the joker was knocked out. All of them started working together to untie you. You where crying and apologizing over and over. They didn't blame you one bit, they knew that you weren't trying to escape and that you where going to come back. They all agreed to take you home and comfort you and deal with the vilians later. They took you home and Alfred started you a bath with your favorite pajamas waiting on the counter. Everyone got snacks and movies ready knowing you enjoyed movie night. The rest of the night was relaxing and you dosed of on Damian and Bruce. They took you to bed and went to deal with the villains. They soon come to realize that the joker,ivy,and Harley where all gone.
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peoplesgraves · 3 years
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The urge to write for him is..,..,..,,,,..,,overwhelming.
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Literally idk why
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silverdecepticon93 · 4 years
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Klarion x Fem! Addams! Reader: The Addams Family
Shout out to @mangafanrose319​ for giving me this amazing idea! I hope you all enjoy!
Song I was listening to while I was making this: Haunted Heart by Christina Aguilera
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 You were creepy, you were kooky, a little mysterious and a little spooky but Klarion wouldn’t have you any other way. He fondly remembered when he first met you, fate bringing you together by having you amongst the rest of the dull captives he was holding hostage, but immediately Klarion could tell there was something different about you.
     Maybe the way you had oh-so easily tamed Teekl in her monstrous form, perhaps the way you weren’t fazed by Klarion’s chaotic magic in any way, but it didn’t matter much anyway. You had him hooked and even after the stupid heroes rescued you and the rest of the hostages, Klarion couldn’t help but become obsessed with you.
    You were alluring in a dangerous and dark kind of way and you didn’t seem to mind the fact that Klarion stalked you. As a matter of fact, you seemed to enjoy the attention he gave you and welcomed his twisted infatuation with open arms. Setting out a plate of his favorite sweets in your kitchen in case he got snacky from following you all day long, every time you noticed he was stalking you in the middle of the night you kindly asked him if he’d liked to join you on your walk, and even reserved a special corner for Teekl with her own cat bed and toys.
    “You shouldn’t have been so welcoming to someone so dangerous, (Y/n),” He sneered darkly as he put one finger under your chin to force you to look into his dead and dark onyx eyes, “because you have no idea what you just got yourself into.”
     You merely smiled your usual soft smile despite the powerful immortal threatening you, “Oh, Klarion. You have no idea how my heart swoons to hear you say that! Does that mean we’re official?”
    Klarion blinked dumbfoundedly at you before grinning at you, “Yes, I suppose we are official.”
     You clapped your hands gleefully before pecking his cheek, “Mon morne, I adore you.”
    Then you left, leaving him shocked and stunned but also, incredibly happy. To finally have someone he had so much in common with, someone who didn’t mind his obsessive behavior, but as much as he loved you. You were still a complete mystery to him, without even trying in fact, and it made him wonder just what kind of a family had raised such a perfectly demented mortal like you.
    Well, today, it looked like he was about to find out.
    “Mon morne,” You frowned as he teleported next to you in the front door of your childhood home, “What on earth are you wearing?”
    He looked at you and raised his eyebrow, “Um, a cloaking spell?”
    You shook your head slightly, “Now why would you want to hide those pretty horns of yours?”
    “But your parents-” You cut him off by adjusting his tie and looking up at him with those twinkling (e/c) eyes of yours, “Are going to love you just the way you are, Klarion Bleak.”
    It appears as though you had a talent of rendering him speechless, still, he sighed and disenchanted himself. Making you smile in approval as you clung to his arm dreamily, then the door opened to reveal a large and broad man that Klarion could only compare to Frankenstein’s monster.
    “Lurch! It’s been too long!” You beamed happily before turning to look at Klarion, “Klarion, this is our butler, Lurch. Lurch, this the love of my life, Klarion.”
   Lurch only stared down at you two before moving out of the way and letting you two in. You happily walked as Klarion followed you, admiring the macabre and dreary interior of Addams manor. You two continued to walk when Teekl then pounced onto Klarion’s shoulder, startling both you and him as Teekl began to wildly hiss and yowl at something.
    “Teekl, what is wrong with you?” Klarion shouted as he tried to get his familiar to calm down. You furrowed your eyebrows before looking behind you to see something familiar, “Thing! There you are!”
    When Klarion managed to finally calm down Teekl, he looked over to see a disembodied hand on your shoulder and became curious as he walked over to you.
    “Thing is our hand servant,” You explained to Klarion who was now tapping the part where the rest of Thing’s arm should be, only to smile in awe when Thing swatted his hand away with a finger.
    “Handservant, I get it,” Klarion snickered. You then looked at the dismembered hand, “Thing, may you tell the rest of the family I’m here?”
    It jumped on its stump and gave you a thumbs up before jumping off your shoulder and starting crawl away to the staircase, Teekl hissed as her crimson eyes narrowed on Thing but she somewhat relaxed once he was out of sight.
    “What’s the deal with him?” Klarion asked as he followed you. You shrugged, “Mother told me the rest of him was too horrible for the human eye to gaze upon so the only thing tolerable is his human hand.”
    “Charming,” Klarion responded as he looked at the portraits that lined the hallways.
    Every person featured in portrait had a dreary and, dare Klarion say it, bleak look about them. However, the portraits were certainly not boring to look at. Some of them showing a bloody battle in the back, others in the middle of a foggy graveyard, but the ones that fascinated Klarion the most were the ones that showed your ancestors being hanged in the Salem Witch Trials. However, they all had bright smiles as they looked in the direction of the portrait.
     “Your family is terribly optimistic.” Klarion mused as he continued to stare from portrait to portrait. You looked over your shoulder and smirked, “or are we greatly pessimistic?”
    Klarion grinned before one portrait caught his eye, “Oh, it’s you!”
    You stopped and looked at the direction he was pointing in. A younger version of you flashing the camera an innocent smile as you hid a giant ax behind your back, the black and white showed you having dark splatters on your left cheek.
    “Is that blood on you, dear?” Klarion asked as he looked over at you with an amused grin. You tapped your chin thoughtfully and tilted your head, “I...I really don’t remember.”
     “I do!” A male voice boomed loudly as you were suddenly hugged from behind and spun around the room.
    Gomez set you down before walking over to Klarion and wrapping an arm around his shoulder before gesturing to the odd photo of you, “Our little (Y/n) was about six or seven when this one boy in her class stole her first kiss so we gave her an ax and let her steal it right back!”
     Klarion only looked at the man for a bit before looking at you, “This is your dad, right?”
     You nodded your head before taking Klarion by the hand and pulling him back towards you. One woman, who was extremely pale and heavily dressed in black, walked over to you before cupping your face in her hands.
     “Oh, I missed you so much, my dear,” she cooed before looking at Klarion, “and I am so happy to meet you, you know, you’re the first boy (Y/n)’s ever brought home. Alive, that is.”
    “Mother.” You spoke in a nagging tone. Klarion dismissively waved his hand, “It’s fine, (Y/n), after all, it only shows that were destined to be together.”
    You giggled and nuzzled your nose with Klarion’s, making him chuckle softly while your mother and father watched the scene with glee.
    “Look at that, Gomez, our little (Y/n), in love.” Your mother sighed. Gomez only nodded in agreement before looking around and frowning, “Odd, your siblings had a surprise planned for you.”
    You brightened even more before looking around, “I almost forgot about Wednesday and Pugsley! Wonder where they are.”
    Suddenly, the sound of a gun fired from behind you, making everyone jump in surprise. You turned around to see a bullet just barely touching the center of your forehead and looked to see that Klarion had his hand out, both his hand and the bullet glowing red.
     “See, I told you that silver bullets only affect werewolves.” The sound of a little girl’s voice droned. Klarion watched as the chubby little boy threw the revolver to the ground and crossed his arms over his chest, “I hate it when you’re right.”
      “Pugsley! Wednesday!” You beamed happily as you knelt down with your arms open, “Come give your big sister a hug!”
     Teekl meowed in confusion and Klarion nodded his head in agreement, “Didn’t they try to shoot you?”
    The girl with raven-black braids didn’t hug you back and stared at Klarion with a face devoid of any emotion, “We were actually aiming for you but Pugsley is awful with a gun.”
     You clicked your tongue in dissapointment as you looked at your younger brother dead in the eye, “That’s why you stick with the crossbow, Pugsley.”
    He looked down at his feet, “Yeah, yeah…”
    Then you stood up to your full height, “Since Uncle Fester is currently being hunted down by my grandmama, I suppose the last people I need to introduce you too are my precious little siblings!”
    Klarion looked down at them, a slight scowl on his face. He never liked children and he definitely didn’t like the fact that they literally just tried to shoot you with a gun.
    “Precious is an interesting word to describe them,” Klarion frowned. Wednesday only raised narrowed her gaze on him, “(Y/n) tends to use the wrong words to describe something, for example, she said you were supposed to be handsome.”
    Pugsley cackled while you put your hands on your hips and began to scold Wednesday for insulting your boyfriend. Gomez’s boisterous laughter broke the tension as he lead both you and Klarion to the dining room.
    “I can see we’re all getting along” Gomez beamed, “but all this threatening and glaring is making me hungry.”
    Lurch pulled two chairs out, Gomez seating you in one and Klarion in the other. Morticia took the seat directly in front of you and her eyes were glued onto Teekl.
    “Such a pretty familiar you have,” Morticia complimented, “What’s her name?”
    “Teekl,” Klarion responded but glared when Pugsley laughed at his answer.
    Gomez sat next to his wife, his head resting on her shoulder as he stared at the cat.
    “What a charming name for a charming cat!” Gomez simpered.
     Teekl straightened her composure at the compliment, a proud glint in her scarlet eyes while Klarion only rolled his eyes at her behavior.
   “So how did you two meet exactly?” Wednesday asked stabbing at her food with her sharp silver knife.
   “He held me hostage while I was walking back to my house.” You answered. Morticia only looked at her husband dreamily and sighed before looking at you, “And you developed Stockholm Syndrome? How romantic.”
   “Yeah,” You agreed as you put your hand over Klarion’s. Making him smile at you as he brought your hand to his lips and kissed it.
    “Then I stalked her for a while,” Klarion added. Gomez nodded his head in approval, “A true show of love.”
    “I think I’m going to be sick.” Pugsley gagged. 
   You took your own dinner knife in your hand and flung it at your brother, shutting him up and making Klarion laugh in sadistic glee.
    Yes, you were a strange mortal that came from an even stranger family, but it felt so right to be with them in Klarion’s mind. He was happy that night, genuinely happy that your family was just as crazy and chaotic as you and him.
    Strange.
    Deranged.
    The Addams Family.
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yanderefreeforall · 4 years
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Hello fellow Yandere fans,
I’ve decided to change my tumblr page around! And I’ll be focusing on writing yandere one shots, small prompts or something along those lines.
Fandoms I write for:
2p Hetalia/Hetalia
Dc Villians/ a bit of heros
Horror movie killers
Bendy and the ink machine
Super Smash Bros
Disney
My hero academia
Dhmis
Sally face
Creepypasta
Legend of Zelda
Those were the only ones I can think of but feel free to message me about a specific fandom you would like me to write about.
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gotham-daydreams · 7 months
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This may be a stupid question- After you're finished with the 'Not' series will you be taking requests for other Batfam related stuff?
Of course! Even at the moment I'll take requests and such that aren't related to that series in particular!
Though, again I am trying to prioritize writing the next part at the moment, but I'll try to get to your and everyone's asks eventually!! Even then, I'll also take asks about just yandere DC stuff, but seeing as the Batfam/Gotham is my main fixation at the moment, I make no promises. So, I apologize in advance to you or anyone that might send in an ask that is unrelated to the Batfam/Gotham Villians and such, but once again, I'll try my best!
Not to mention that I already have ideas for oneshots and such that are unrelated to the series at the moment as well :']
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Got any interesting requests for love letters?
Yeah! Out of the ones I’ve gotten these are the ones that got my attention the most.
DC
Yandere Joker writing to Horror!Author!Reader (platonic)
Yandere Damian Wayne writing to his Jokerized!Twin!Reader (platonic)
Yandere Wally West writing to Hero!Reader trying to convince them to quit being a hero (platonic)
Yandere Connor Kent’s first love letter to Reader (romantic)
Yan!step-dad!Bruce Wayne writing to Step-child!Reader (platonic) {not a request I got just something I want to write up}
Yan!dad!Bruce Wayne writing to Unwilling!Biological!Reader who becomes Deathstroke’s apprentice (platonic)
Yandere Jason Todd writing an angsty letter to Reader (romantic)
Marvel
Yan!dad!Thor Odinson writing to child!Reader who he has to leave behind on Asgard when he gets banished (platonic)
Yandere Toad/Mortimer Toynbee writing to Villian!Reader who left the Brotherhood of Evil Mutants (romantic)
Yandere Erik Lehnsherr writing love letter to Reader (platonic)
Yandere Blob/Fred Dukes angsty letter to Reader (romantic)
Yandere Frank Castle writing to Reader (platonic)
Game of Thrones/HotD
Yandere Robert Baratheon writing to Friend!Reader who fought alongside him during his Rebellion (platonic)
Yandere Oberyn Martell writing to Stark!Reader pt2 (platonic)
Yan!grandpa!Tywin Lannister writing to Joanna!Lookalike!Reader (platonic)
Yandere Cersei Lannister writing to Baratheon!Reader (romantic)
Yandere Alicent Hightower writing to Sickly!Younger!Brother!Reader before she’s to wed Viserys (romantic) {not a request just something want to write up}
TMNT
Yandere Donatello writing to Reader who he’s been stalking (romantic)
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gothamsobsession · 5 years
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Rules / Whats up with the blog
Whats up, Its ya boy, Ghost and oh boy do I have some content for you. Well planned atleast but to start off. I gotta make Rules I guess?? So here they are
I'm new to the DC community but have been into the comics and such for years. Growing up with DC stuff though only really getting into the comics a couple years back. So If I'm wrong in a portrayal, I'm wrong and I apologize in advance
I try to steer away from more live action stuff, I tend to stick with more comics, Video games, Cartoons, etc. Just because its more of my own preference, I don't enjoy the live action stuff too much ( Not that it isn't good! I just have a preference! )
I don't have limits to writing as of now, The only touchy subjets for me are [ TW!! ] Self harm and Suicide. I'm not uncomfortable with the topics but I've had bad experiences with it in the past so please try steer away from this 💖
This blog is ran on mobile and Computer. Though it will mostly be run on my phone since its just easier for me.
I can do NSFW things. Gore is like, Completely fine with me but for some reason I'm a bit iffy with smut. Just a warning incase you send me something real kinky and I'm like " oH-"
I write for not only DC Heroes but also DC Villians! The lack of Yandere villain imagines is just criminal and don't get me wrong, I love me some super heroes, But yo. I'm about to change the amount.
Please be patient with me, I have a full time college course going on outside of this as well as volunteering work. I'm hoping to get a job soon too though. Please respect I have a life outside of this!
Trades/ Commisions are open to both writing and art. Though if you want too I suggest Messaging me. I'll get around to making different posts eventually about rules for trades and commissioning later.
I encourage others to interact with me if they wish too, I'd love to make a few friends if anyones got time because Afterall, I don't bite. Quite the opposite actually! I'm probably more afraid of you than you are of me ':)
No negative stuff will be posted, Constructive Critism is welcomed but If you send something bitchy in without any value, I'm not gonna respond. Your ask or message will be deleted. I want good vibes here, No negative shit 👌
The rules will be updated and such as this blog continues, I'll let you know however
likes/follows with main blog: @/GhostHoster
Current Status
Requests / Commissions / Trades
Headcannons: OPEN / CLOSED / OPEM
Imagines: OPEN / CLOSED / OPEN
Icon: @/greenianterns on twitter
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Hello! I just saw your Matriarch post! Can you possibly do a prologue about her backstory and her going to the other dimension with a batfamily and batmom that are still alive and together? And possibly a part 1 where she just walks into the Batcave one night after she sends out an all-call to the bats and the league and once they all start questioning what is going on she comes out and tells them about her backstory and how she'll prevent her future from happening by offing the rogues one by one and saying something like "I'm the only one who could ever succeed in doing this. And do you know why... it's because I know exactly how each and every hero and villain alike think. I know every plan and protocol in place that both sides of the gallery (i.e. meaning the heroic side and villainous side) have in place, how to stop or outsmart them, and every single possible move any of you could make against me. If you think you can stop your wife, mother, friend, or whatever else I am to you, then by all means... I invite you all to play my game, if you can capture me AND discover my plan, then I'll stop for good and go back to my time. But should I be victorious, well, the world and all of you are MINE."
Sorry for it being so long! And for the long monologue!
[Damn, that is good!!]
[Matriarch Au]
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Notes.
In this au (Y/N) pretends to be a hero for the public sake. A part-timer of the league in the future.
Bruce doesn't know (but has suspicion) she is killing or torturing almost half of his rouge gallery.
She's afraid that Bruce won't love her become of his no-killing code.
There's technically a "(Y/N)" in this timeline who meets Bruce and falls in love. But, The Matriarch technically killed her before she could meet Bruce.
But here's another question. How does this (Y/N) interact with the Batfamily?
Since (Y/N) knows of each horrible thing that has happened to her children and lover. Batmom is very protective then most other Batmoms.
She still wants to give her children freedom, but also knows that when she did... They were beaten or almost killed for the sake of protecting others.
Batmom decided to mess with this world's timeline so it would be better than her own. But still deliberately decided to let some things stay the same.
1st Example, Dick Grayson. Now depending if Batmom came around before Dicks parents demise is up to you. But in this instance where she did, Batmom would try to save his parents but it doesn't work out.
2nd would be Jason, this is where it gets kinda fucked up.
Batmom is a very caring individual but Matriarch isn't.
Batmom would do whatever she can to make sure Jason will never know of his mother being alive. Batmom will even go out of her way to guilt-trip Jason and emotionally manipulate him. To the point where he doesn't care if his real mother is alive or dead.
But, if Jason does end up curious and decides to find his mother. Aw hell he ain't gonna be free from Batmoms protection. Including Matriarch.
Batmom will get Bruce on her side to not let Jason out of the house or better yet city to look for his mother. It will take a lot of convincing and emotional manipulation part two. Anything regarding Jason's mother or possibly anyone close to bearing resemblance is wiped from the Bat-computer database.
If Jason managed to find a way to convince Batmom or escape Gotham. You are three steps ahead as Batmom or Matriarch.
The only way Jason could even wind up dead is if Batmom was a second too late.
From that point on if that happens, it'll be a much worse for the latter members and friends of the Batfam.
(Y/N) has and will install trackers on everything and anyone. Your always listening, always alert.
You'll put on the facade sure, but the truth of it all is that.. You're no longer just "scared". No you're terrified, to the point you have the smallest threat or villain is your biggest enemy.
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[I'll write more for Batmom/Yandere/Villain reader! I swear! If you guys want more let me know, I still gotta describe how Matriarch Au deals with villains.]
[Maybe even write a angst dead dove do not eat fic later hopefully. Thank you for reading!]
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batreklaw-blog · 6 years
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You know what, I wanna write.
Let’s go through my Google Docs and find something.
There’s:
A Mystic Messenger Fantasy AU, focused on Jumin Han
A DC Fantasy AU, focused on Jason Todd
A Reader Insert with a female Yandere
A story for my BNHA OCs
A story for the same OCs, but it’s a Villian AU
Another Mystic Messenger fanfic, but this one is set in a kind of Jumanji setting
A story for my Batman: Arkham Knight OC
A Mystic Messenger Self-Insert with a cooler version of myself
That Mystic Messenger, but DnD fic I mentioned
A Reader Insert with a male Yandere
An Original Science Fantasy with a blind protagonist
What looks like a Monster story
An Original story about Soulmates & what can go wrong
An Original Sci-Fi
A HnKnA Modern College AU
A Crossover between Welcome to Nightvale & Evil Supply Co.’s town of Peyroux
And I got back into Cybrid otame games, so I’ve got some others that I should jot down.
I’m the best ever.
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Are you going to write more Nightshade content?
《It's in the works! But... Have some Dick Grayson: Stray. Content as a appetizer!》
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Hi!
I just wanted to say that I absolutely loved your Batman/goon reader story, I love how goon reader just bulldozes through everything and that Batman is kind of just going with the flow. I love their dynamic and I’ll definitely be re-reading it.
Thank you so much for this lovely story.
Bye.❤️
T H A N K YOU!!!!
So much!!! Mwahhhh!!!
I really love their dynamic too and I just love the happy stronk reader with Batman!! It makes my heart mushy!!
Please, send in headcanons or idea on the continuation of Batman and Goon Reader cause I really like writing about them!!☆☆
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