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Batman & Robin #6 - "Family Ties" (2024)
written by Joshua Williamson
art by Nikola Cizmesija & Rex Lokus
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Back from the dead
Bonuses:
#viktor zsasz#victor zsasz#zsasz#dc comics#batman#batman rogues#arkham asylum#rogues gallery#dc universe#Hi I'm not dead I just got a nerve injury in my drawing hand last year that is only NOW healing LMAO#HELP#for real I have been in a brace/immobilizer for months and months and I was LOSING IT
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I have a request for a victor zsasz x reader! I’ve requested this like 2 times to other writers but I love him so much🥺. Can you do an imagine of reader being Don falcones daughter and she’s victor’s significant other 🖤
Gotham!Victor Zsasz being the boyfriend to Falcone's Daughter!Reader
A/N: Not sure if this was the way you wanted the story to go but I hope this is appealing. Also Sofia don't exist, at least not in this specific fanfic.
Overview: Being the daughter of Don Falcone and girlfriend to his personal assassin.
Relation: Romantic
The start of you and Victor's relationship was...complicated to say the least.
You both had grown a mutual attraction for one another and when you both found that out, the rest was history.
Fear of what your father would think, you wanted the relationship to be kept a secret until you could build up the courage to tell him.
On one hand, Victor liked the excitement of being in a secret relationship with THE Falcone's daughter.
On the other, he was hesitant to hide such a big thing from his boss.
He is loyal to Falcone but he loves you.
A lot.
It's probably not until 4-5 months later do you both get busted.
It wasn't Don himself who had caught you both but a servant had seen you and Vic in one of the many rooms of the manor, alone.
Sharing a little smooch.
You and Vic were both worried what Falcone would do but what shocked you both was him saying he already knew.
Or assumed a long time ago.
I guess you two weren't as good at hiding your affections like you thought you were.
Falcone has put a lot of trust in Victor over the years and if he had to pick someone to love you but also protect you, Victor would be his first choice anyways.
He knows that Victor is the most capable of protecting his little girl.
Now onto the actual relationship stuff.
Victor is much more open with his feelings and such now that he knows your dad won't murder him in the brutalist way possible.
Even if you were Falcone's daughter and people knew not to mess with you because of your last name, Victor would still be the one to remind them now that it's known you two are together.
He'll still do jobs for your father but he's now changed to being your personal bodyguard whenever your dad isn't needing him.
He'll be by your side almost 24/7.
He likes to train with you.
Fighting experience or not, he likes to teach you new skills whenever he finds the time.
Give's you one of his own personal knife to keep on you for protection and as a little reminder of him.
Brags a lot. Especially if he's standing on the sidelines watching you kickass, he'll such smirk and brag to the person closets to him saying shit like, "See her? That's my girlfriend," while said person is scared for their life.
If he's out doing a job for your father and you text him anything saying you need help, he's at your location in 5 minutes.
No matter where he is in Gotham, he's by your side in an instant.
Hell he's never moved so fast from one location to another for your dad like he does for you.
He doesn't get too jealous since he makes it very much know you're his but if for some reason someone does do you wrong or God forbid looks at you wrong, expect to see a missing poster of said person the next day.
At the end of the day, he's most loyal to you and he better be dead if something were to ever happen to you.
#batman rogues#dcu#gotham#batman villains#gotham imagine#batman rogues x reader#gotham x reader#batman villians x reader#victor zsasz x reader#gotham victor zsasz#victor zsasz#zsasz
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Lawfulverse Gotham Memes
I got the idea to do these and decided to run with it. They’re not good but they are memes.
#lawfulverse#gotham city memes#batman#meme#jonathan crane#scarecrow#zsasz#victor zsasz#joker#jack napier#harley quinn#harleen quinzel#bane#gotham rogues
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NoHo Hank || Victor Zsasz
#barry#gotham#anthony carrigan#please they are both so wholesome#noho hank#victor zsasz#zsasz#hank#barry hbo#hbo barry#gotham fandom#save gotham#barry fandom#tw: horror images#tv: barry#tv: gotham#show: barry#show: gotham#parallels#i love parallels#barryhbo#dc character#tv gifs#gif*#gifpost#gifs#my gif post#barryedit#gothamedit#tvgifs
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It's finished 🖤
(It's also spoiler-ish, but since the story technically doesn't exist* yet...)
*it does, it's just not written
#dc comics#arkham asylum#bernard dowd#riddler#scarecrow#clayface#zsasz#poison ivy#mad hatter#maxie zeus#killer croc#one of them is not like the other actually#looking at the plot i mean#but i added them because they looked cool#secret project hehehe#arkham horror
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HEY‼️
Utsu-P's idol group Zsasz was nominated for a bunch of things in Homicidols Best Of 2024 – including but not limited to Saddest Disbandment, Idol of the Year, and Best Album.
Voting closes tomorrow on Wednesday January 17th.
I forgot to post about it sooner.
PLEASE go vote for them!!!!
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Everyone take the only Gotham headcannon I have (lying) which is that zsasz LOVES mmd. Also extra zsasz sketches cause he's silly
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Congrats on 2k Finnie!!! Can’t wait to go to the movies fr (cinema is my life) 💯💯 Can I get a ticket (Gotham Zsasz) for the front row of an action movie? For snacks I’m gonna get some fruit juice, cocktail, and a side of ranch. Thanks sm dude, u are the GOAT 🙌🙌🔥🔥
thank you mia ;-; i've got some disgustingly soft zsasz coming at you, softer than the ice cream he eats after his gorier hits 💚🩷
cw: injury, blood, healing wounds, fluff
🔞minors dni🔞
send a request • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie2k (to follow or to block)
As your fingertips held his arm, Victor flinched. There was something more tender in the way you touched him now. Before, when you had been rushing to stop the bleeding, doing your best to make sure the bullet had only grazed the skin of his arm, you were rougher, panicked. Now, as you attempted to clean the wound and stitch it up, your touch was sympathetic, which was foreign to him.
When you pulled back, afraid that the sudden tightness of his muscles was due to pain, he was quick to assuage the concerns that were written over your face.
"Sorry, usually any kind of physical contact is... well people aren't exactly lining up to give me a hug. I'm not used to a softer touch. I almost prefer it if things hurt."
With a grin, you tried to placate him, while hiding the your worries, the overwhelming sympathy you felt for him, so starved of any kind of gentle affection.
"And who said this wasn't going to hurt?"
He winced at the pain, but tolerated it, like he always did. At least you were somewhat used to this now. And at least he let you take care of him. For so long that had been a battle of it's own, but now the trust was there. He trusted you, finally. Enough to let some of your more gentle touches linger.
More than linger, in fact, as he took hold of your hand while you cleaned the wound and stitched him up. The grip was firm, but casual. It wasn't an attempt to squeeze some of the pain out, rather a simple desire for comfort that he couldn't help but act on.
"You need rest now, Victor. Will we be safe enough here?"
Victor considered that question. Usually, he felt safe on a surface level, never deep down. Not even here, in his latest safe house. But there was something about you, the way you cared, the way that trusting you so far hadn't been a bad thing.
"I think so. As long as you keep an eye out."
The faith he was willing to put in you made you smile, and you nodded, opening your arms instinctively and holding in the surprised gasp as he leaned into your embrace, feeling safe enough to fall asleep beside you.
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A m!reader or gn! Reader with zsasz? (Smut if you’re comfortable) breaking into Penguins house looking for info and Zsasz catches them
Caught || Victor Zsasz
[Victor Zsasz x M!Reader]
Summary: you get caught by Zsasz that results in the you and the assassin participating in flirty banter
Warnings: sexual innuendo, violence, held captured, knife stuff
Masterlist
A/N: I haven’t watched Gotham in ages and I’m tired so I apologise if it’s rubbish. I’m also sorry this took so long. Also no smut for male readers cause I don’t want to make it seem like I’m sexualising the relationship and also idk how to write them
You knew it was a dangerous mission, but you took it anyways. Tabitha hired you to find any information that could assist in bringing down Penguin and she was offering big bucks.
Slowly, you snuck through the window of the office and let your eyes to adjust to the dark atmosphere. You head straight for the desk; you knew Penguin would not be so stupid to have his dark secrets spilled out on the desk for anybody to find but you had to start somewhere. The papers were stacked neat upon the in table and you flicked the through them quickly but only found bills and receipts, just as you expected.
Moving to the bottom draw, you feel a floorboard creak beneath your foot. You knew it was cliché but you moved and lifted the wooden panel to find a large tin box. “Jackpot,” you whisper under your breath.
“Jackpot indeed,” another voice chuckled before you were knocked out.
Your eyes slowly opened. You must be wearing a blind fold because you couldn’t see your surroundings. “Shit,” you murmur. You couldn’t believe that you were caught.
“Have a nice sleep?” The voice spoke again.
“Tell me who you are,” you demand.
“Alright, Zsasz,” he chuckles, “you could’ve just asked though, no need for the attitude.”
“Oh yeah; no need for attitudes. I’m just tired to a chair and blindfolded,” you scoff. You had heard of Zsasz, everyone has. He is notorious for being the most sadistic sociopath in Gotham, which is quite the accomplishment.
“You’re a snarky one, aren’t you?” He sniggers, “If it makes you feel better you look hot tied up.”
“Did you just- are you flirting with me?” The shock in your voice was evident.
Zsasz chuckled once more, “You wouldn’t blame me if you saw yourself.”
“Take this blind fold off then,” You shrug. You were about to open your mouth to speak again but was stopped when you felt the cold metal of a blade being dragged across your cheek before cutting the fabric over your eyes.
You blinked hard four times as you eyes settled to the bright room. You must have been out for the whole night.
“Ta-Da!” Zsasz smirks. You examine the assassin before you; admiring the black fashion that adorned him. You also took in account the weapons that decorated he belt. “Checking me out, huh?”
“Just finding a way to get out of here,” you smile smugly up at him.
He shakes his head, “you can try but you will not succeed.”
“We’ll just have to find out, won’t we?” You roll your eyes. You flinch as a strong gloved hands held your chin and jolts your head up.
“You have such gorgeous eyes,” he hums before revealing the small knife in his other hand, “it’ll be a shame if I had to remove them.”
“What do you want?” You sigh in -embarrassing quick- defeat.
“That’s better, handsome,” Zsasz stepped back, letting your chin go, “I want to know why you were snooping around the boss’ office. Who sent you?”
“What makes you think I was sent?” You tilt your head.
“Since Penguin has no affiliation with you and you obviously look like a common thief so why would you go to his office when it is public knowledge the valuables are upstairs?” he shrugs.
You blinked.
“Oh come on, pretty boy,” he sighs dramatically (you blush at the nickname), “it’s Penguin who wants to know. I was happy to kill you right there and then. So who sent you?”
“Give me a kiss and I’ll tell you,” you smile smugly up at him. You decided to play along with his flirting game.
You weren’t expecting the assassin to do it but he held your chin once more and brought your lips together but it only lasted fifteen seconds. “So. Who sent you?” You looked up at him wide eyed with blushing cheeks. “Oh come one, handsome, a deal is a deal.”
“This woman at the Siren,” you break the eye contact and look down to the carpeted floor.
“Which woman?” He presses for more information. He moved to stand behind you and held your shoulders, the contact making you jump a little.
“I don’t know her name.”
“Yes you do.”
“I don’t!”
“Hmmm.. yeah you do.”
“This woman just walked up to me and knew who I was.”
“Barbara or Tabitha.”
“What?”
“The Siren, right?” He leans forward so his face was beside yours, “so was it Barbara Kean or Tabitha Galavan?”
“I didn’t catch her name, sorry,” you shrugged.
“Oh honey,” you for his hot breath on your neck, “this is gonna be a long night.
#Gotham#male reader#zsasz x reader#Zsasz#victor zsasz#victor zsasz x reader#gotham x reader#gotham fic#gothamsmut#gotham headcanon#gotham series#gotham x male reader#Zsasz x you#the penguin#oswald cobblepot
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Harley Quinn: Black, White, Redder #5 - "Flight" (2023)
written by Justin Halpern
art by Kath Lobo
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CLEM. have we considered a Zasaz fic, but he’s at a disco party and meets (Y/N)? I think that would be pretty funny. Like Victor has a stupid wig on and glasses to hide his identity, but if you squint a bit you can still clearly see it’s Victor.
Hehehehehehehehhehe
HELPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!! WHAT!?!?!? THIS IS PURE GOLD I'M PISSING LIQUID MERCURY!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ahem...
Disco King - V.Z
Summary: Y/n, a gun for hire, looks for the infamous Victor Zsasz (in hopes that he'd want to help out on a mission). Their sources led them to a disco club. For a notorious hitman, he sure as hell isn't good at being discreet.
Content Warning: Explicit language, guns, violence, mentions of killing, they/them pronouns, GN reader, very brief sexual remarks.
Songs for Inspo:
Funkytown - Lipps Inc.
1999 - Prince
Carwash - Rose Royce
Karma Chameleon - Culture Club
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"Here?" Y/n scoffed.
They looked at the club in front of them, bodies dancing around as a bright and shiny disco ball spun above. Everything was vibrant and upbeat, so much that it was giving them a headache. It threw them off a little to be honest. After all, the whole reason they were here was to find Victor Zsasz. The notorious hitman. You see, y/n needed help with a job they were going to pull. While they were fully capable of carrying out their own hits, they felt that it might be safer to bring someone else around too. Sadly, this meant that they would need to split the cut. But, such is life.
"Shit, alright I just need to find him." Y/n mumbled to themself.
Shielding their eyes, y/n made their way through the crowds of people. It felt claustrophobic, surprisingly crowded for a disco party. Y/n didn't even realize disco was that popular anymore. Sure, there were a few songs that were awesome, but the genre had pretty much died out. While they made their way through the crowds, they asked people if they had seen a completely bald man anywhere, most likely dressed in all black. But, to their shock, no one had seen him. Y/n was positive that their source to this place was correct, but now they had their doubts. Sighing, they made their way to the bar. If they came here for nothing, they might as well get a drink.
"A martini, please." They said.
As the bartender got to making their drink, y/n took this as a chance to do another survey of the room. It was hard to make out who anyone was due to the flashing lights and swarms of bodies. Groaning in frustration, they turned back to the bar. But, as they did this, they noticed something out of the corner of their eye. More like, someone. It was a fairly lanky man, very pale skin. The person had an afro, as well as a bushy mustache and a bright multi-colored neon shirt with white pants. Now, the outfit and overall look of this person already stood out to y/n. However, when they looked closer, they noticed one key detail. Scars. More specifically, tally marks. Y/n gasped, grabbing the martini the barkeep gave them and drank it in one swig. They subtly walked over, pretending like they were mingling with the groups of people. When they finally reached the 'stranger', y/n waved at him and, politely, he waved back.
"Killer mustache, man." Y/n gave a thumbs up.
"Uh, thank you." He replied.
Y/n couldn't help but smirk. It was amusing seeing Victor Zsasz 'disguised' as a party goer. If you could even call it a disguise. It looked more like a costume from Party City, which is probably what it was. Y/n's smile fell as they stood in front of him, looking into his eyes.
"Cut the shit, Victor. I know it's you."
He looked around, eyes shifting nervously. If this was a cartoon, he'd have beads of sweat trickling down his temples. Scoffing, he waved his hand at them.
"Victor? Who's that? No, I'm...Bob. Bob Ross..." He stammered out, mentally facepalming himself.
"Bob Ross? Like the painter? That's crazy, I thought you were dead." Y/n stated flatly, crossing their arms over their chest.
"Fuck, fine you got me. What the hell do you want, anyways?" He grumbled.
"Well, I'd love an explanation on the outfit, but that can wait for another time. I have a proposition for you, if you're interested." Y/n suggested.
"Like...are we talking a business proposition? Or..." He asked, winking.
Y/n sighed.
"Yes, I so desperately want to talk to you about having sexual intercourse. No you fucking dumbass, just, follow me." Y/n shook their head as they walked to the hallway to the bathrooms.
Victor followed, though warily, as he was used to being on edge. He was very aware of his surroundings at all times. Y/n leaned against the wall, pulling out their pocket knife and fidgeting with it. Victor snapped his fingers, pointing at them.
"You're Y/n! Shit, sorry I couldn't tell who you were in those flashing lights." He said.
"Uh, yeah. Hi...anyways, I recently got a hit. A whole group of guys, really scummy people. But, I think it might be a little to dangerous for me to go it alone. I was wondering, how'd you like to tag along?" They asked, using the knife to accentuate their words.
Victor leaned against the wall opposite from y/n, looking absolutely ridiculous in his 'disguise'. He sighed, rubbing his chin in thought. Humming, he pointed at y/n again.
"What're you getting paid?"
"100k. Client wants these people gone. Dead. Done-zo."
"Split the pay 50/50 and I'm in." He said.
"Mmm, how about we split 30/70 and I don't tell everyone that Victor Zsasz goes to discos dressed like a member of Culture Club?" Y/n threatened.
"Or, how about I kill you and do the job myself?" He bit back.
"Touché. 50/50 it is, disco king." Y/n smirked, holding out their hand.
Scowling, Victor took their hand and shook it.
"Don't call me that."
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A slightly younger, fresh faced Angel of Death
#viktor zsasz#batman rogues#victor zsasz#rogues gallery#batman#dc comics#mister zsasz#zsasz#Draigart
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Gotham
I love Victor Zsasz in this show, he's such a funky little guy. Yes he kills people but he looks cute while doing it.
#victor zsasz#zsasz#gotham zsasz#gotham#batcavescolony watches gotham#batcavescolony watches#jim gordon#batman#bruce wayne#dc comics#dc
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