killer deals


I have recently become utterly smitten with the Society of Gentlemen book series by KJ Charles. The book covers are so disappointing and bland and do not do these characters justice AT ALL so I needed to draw the boys myself.

If you like Regency-era stories about gentlemen who like other gentlemen then you should check this series out; it’s got some lovely romance and friendships and supporting-each-other-through-hardship and era politics and scandal and drama and pining.  Not to mention bi and demi and trans characters, and none of the conflicts revolve around anyone being ashamed of their sexuality. Oh, and they all have HAPPY ENDINGS! Also people actually communicate and it avoids so many stupid misunderstandings that are so common in love stories. 

(Basically everything I’ve ever wanted in historical romance and more) 

How about I change?
How about you look at me the same?

- (Red, Catfish and the Bottlemen)


“Angel In The Lake”
The Murder Of Dean Shillingsworth 

On the 17th of October 2007 in Australia, local children playing in the Mandurama Reserve noticed a suitcase and when they opened it was the body of 2 year old Dean Shillingsworth wrapped in plastic. 

It didn’t take long for the authorities to link the murder to the boys mother, Rachel Pfitzner. New South Wales Department Of Community Services had sought family court to place Dean in care of his grandmother. The court date was the 11th of October, the same day Rachel chose to kill her infant son. Dean was swung around by the hood on his top until he chocked. Believing he was dead she wrapped his body and dumped him in the lake. However, autopsy believe Dean was still alive when he was dumped.

The motive was believed to be Rachel’s hatred for Dean’s dad Paul, he was in jail at the time of the murder. The couple reportedly had a volatile relationship and Rachel saw Paul in her child.

In December 2009, Rachel Pfitzner was sentenced to 25 years

Transparant Crystalline Solid (3)

Bucky Barnes x (enhanced)Reader

Notes: (the usual) troubled pasts, swearing, smut, fluff, angst/heartbreak.

A/N: All new! I had inspiration slap me straight across the face, and here we are! This one might hurt a little, but y’all know me, I’m a sucker for a happy ending.

Summary: Bucky has charm, looks, a great smile, and he knows how to talk to a lady. The thing is, he does know it. Bucky’s a womaniser, there’s no doubt about it. But when he lays eyes upon the newest addition to the team, he might’ve found a reason to change his ways. Unfortunately, he knows he’s a coward, and he knows change isn’t easy. Lying.. is so much easier.

Ice: frozen water, a brittle transparent crystalline solid.

Originally posted by daniel-wellington

Within minutes the living room is crowded, everyone sitting at their usual spots, which somehow formed in harmony amongst everyone. Tony is in his chair, Pepper on one of the armrests, Steve is in one corner of the couch, Natasha next to him, Wanda next to her, Vision ending the row on the other end of the couch. Clint is perched up on one of the beams hanging from the ceiling -which Tony denies placing there for him especially- Sam sitting with Maria on the ‘love seat’, Bruce alone in a recliner resembling Tony’s. Bucky himself is on the window-seat, staring at the team, a bunch of misfits, really, wondering how it al became so harmonious.

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”STALKER” (Jonathan Crane x Reader)

Hello, my little wings!!

I hope you enjoy this oneshot! I love writting for villains of dc comics! if you got any prompt for any villain let me know!

Request: Do you write for Jonathan Crane? If so, can you write one where he stalks the reader because he loves her and then she finds out and you decide what happens from there? If that makes sense

Requested by Anon!


Tagging: @hamsterforlive and @plethora-of-things 

If you want to be tagged, message me any time!

Hope you enjoy!

 Part 1 ( here1) Part2   Jay’s ending  Jon’s ending

You were an exchange student from (y/c) and had come to Gotham for researching Arkham for your thesis in psychiatry. Your parents refused, saying it was too dangerous but you liked the thrill and you were really curious of meeting the infamous Arkham inmates.

You fixed your skirt before entering the shady asylum. In the entrance, a brunette woman waited for you.

“Hello, (y/n) (l/n), right?” She asked

“Yes, a pleasure.” You said

“My name is doctor Mel. I’ll be your tutor thought this and I’ll assist you in every interview. If you have any question you can ask me. As for the rules, we are very strict with the rules. There will be some inmates you won’t be able to talk with more than a few minutes, for your safety. I suggest you to don’t fraternize with the inmates. Everything clear?”

“Yes, doctor.” You nodded and clutched your bag harder. The doctor’s eyes softened, she put a hand on your shoulder.

“Don’t you worry, miss (l/n). Nothing bad will happen to you.” You let a shaky breath as she guided you to your first interview. As you passed the hall where the cells where you clutched your bag closer.





You keep your eyes on the door in the end of the hall, doctor Mel gided you to the room.

Once you where there, Doctor stopped.

“Your first interview will be Crane, Jonathan. As he was interested in meeting you. I forewarn you, Crane doesn’t look dangerous but he is. Don’t take anything from him, and if he starts getting inside your head, press the button in your visitor wristband.”

You nodded and entered the room, a guard opened the door and waited until you were comfortable, once you nodded at him he leaved. You waited for a few moments until another guard brought the scarecrow.

“Be careful” gruffed the guard “I’ll be outside, scream and I’ll come in” You smiled and nodded in appreciation.

“Well, well,well…What brings a student here? Oh, dear…why won’t you look at me?”

“Am I talking to Doctor Crane or to The Scarecrow?”

He, for a moment looked taken aback, he quickly recomposed himself and smirked.

“Does it matter?” he sassed

“As a matter of fact, it does. Doctor Crane I’ve toughly studied your research in the concept of “fear” and I find it really interesting, I even dare to say it revolutionary. I, myself find it appealing. Have been victim of a severe Anxiety that causer Paranoid thoughts, your study discovered a new concept of the illness to me. Sadly the way you choose dirtied your brilliant future-“ Crane hand hit the table and his teeth where clenching.


You took notes of everything before nodding.

“Very well, mr Scarecrow. Would you be so kind as of answering some questions?”

His face calmed. “Okay”

“Great, now.” As the interview went on Crane found himself enchanted by you. You beauty made him weak in the knees, your intelligence made him swoon. Never had he found himself so at ease, so understood. Even the scarecrow gave him a break!

He smiled as a bit of blush covered his pale cheeks.

“Well, we are done Mr. Crane. I’m very thankful in your willingness to cooperate in my research, I’ll be sure to credit you in it.”

“I hope I can read it soon” He tried to smile charmingly.

You brushed his hair out of his eyes.

“I hope so, Mr. Cane. Well, it was a pleasure to meet you, I’ll call the guard so he can escort you to your cell.”

His hand quickly grabbed yours, scaring you.

“W-Will we-I mean I see you again?” his eyes looked mad.

“um, I seriously doubt it, Mr Crane. As I will be attending other inmates until I leave to (y/c) in approximately three weeks.” His eyes widened in horror and his hands tightened around yours.

“W-What? Already? I have more data you could use! I’m sure you could maybe, come to see me again” His smile twisted. You released your poor hand from his tight hold.

“Sorry Mr. Crane. I’m allowed to see each inmate only once-“

“But I can show you the world!” He tried to get up but his bonds didn’t let him. You came closer to the wall as he started to become violent. The two guards came in and reduced him, cuffing him and dragging him back.

“NO! YOU CAN’T GO! YOU UNDERSTAND ME! NO ONE DOES BUT YOU! NO MISS (Y/n)! DON’T LEAVE ME HERE!” Crane shouted as he unwillingly was being “escorted” back to his cell.

You let yourself fall to the ground, speechless as Doctor Mel approached you.

“Are you ok, miss (y/n)?” She worried.

“I-I am. Let go with the next one-“ You breathed.

“You sure?”

“I am.” With adrenaline pumping into your veins you attended the next patient.


Crane approached the table where the Joker was. He often never teamed up with him, nor asked for favors…but he needed out of here.

“Well,well,well…what’s brings you here Johnny boy?” The joker laughed.

“I heard you had a plan of escaping Arkham.” Crane said, unfazed.

“My, my you want to join us? Wow Craney boy! It’s that student, isn’t it? My my, cute little thing! Those pouty lip! Make a man go mad-“Crane’s fist punched the table hard, making everyone silent. That silence was broken by the joker’s cackle.

“Shut up.” He snarled. And the Joker’s smile widened.

“We leave at midnight!” The joker smirked.


You had lied, you had at least two months of classes at Gotham University.

Bad, bad (y/n)…

As you were archiving the new data you got today you felt someone watching you. You looked around, but you found nothing.

You shrugged and continued writing on your computer.

Outside your windows, Scarecrow was pushed against the wall outside your house.

You almost caught him.

He had been stalking you for about 2 weeks.

And he found himself falling more and more in love with you.

“She’s so beautiful…” Jonathan sighed.

“She is. And her mind! Oh!” Scarecrow said.

“yes” Jonathan followed your silhouette to the bathroom. You had prepared yourself a relaxing bath after dealing with Killer Croc.

You sighed as your clothes fell from your body. Jonathan bit his lip as his hold on your window tightened.

The scarecrow sighed in his mind at the same time you sat, the warm, steamy water moving around you.

“In a few days, it will be us there with her!” Scarecrow whispered to Crane.

“yes” Jonathan sighed.

“ She’s ours! As we are hers!”  Scarecrow yelled.

“No one will separate us…” Jonathan bit his lip harder as his hand traveled down his pants.


You were dress in a comfortable pants and sweatshirt as you gazed down Gotham highest building.  The harsh air of Gotham dried your lips, as you applied your lip balm, a tall shadow loomed over you.

“Good night Batman.” You said.

“Good night, miss (y/n). You said you wanted to meet me?” Batman gruffled.

“Yes actually” Turns and looks at him “ I have some questions for you”

“Hn” Batman said, and you had the feeling this wasn’t going to be productive.

At the same time, an angry jealous Scarecrow glared at the bat.

“see, Jonny boy? We have to destroy the bat! He’s trying to steal her from us!” Scarecrow feed Crane’s madness.

“Yes” Crane glared at the hand you laid on the Bat’s shoulder. “She will be ours.”

“By any means necessary” Jonathan smirked.


You were walking downtown Gotham when you were pulled against a wall when soft lips ravaged yours. You tried to push them away but they hold your hand above you head.

“Miss (y/n)….” Scarecrow moaned in your ear, but the distortion of the fear gas made you unable to identify him. “You look sooo beautiful…that terrified face…” Your scream was silenced by crane’s lips that were smashed against yours, his long fingers grabbed your hair as his tongue fought yours. His other hand that grabbed your face softly was being soaked by your tears.

“SHHHHHH, my love….shhh….it okay, it’s okay! Your soulmate is here…shhhhhh” Jonathan hugged you, kissing your sweaty cheeks and forehead comfortably. You whimpered, as the effects of the drug passed you passed out, Crane grabbed you and carried you to your room.

Crane set you on your comfortable bed, and covered your body. He get up to grab a wet towel to wipe your sweat, he sat next to you and wiped it lovingly.

“She’s so beautiful…”

“And her screams were like sweet honey”

“Her lips were soft like clouds…”

“Her skin was so warm and delicious…”


You turned around, facing him. He laid next to you, hugged you and kissed your eyelids.

“I love you”


You waked up, startled.  

Huff, it was a nightmare…

You get up and saw warm (f/b) in your table, a (f/f) sat inside a vase. A note was beside it than said:

         Good Morning my love

Last night you passed out in my arms so I carried you back home. Here you have your favorite breakfast, exclusively for you.


Your soulmate,


You let the note fall to the ground, you covered your mouth and fell to the ground.

Someone entered in your apartment.

Someone was watching you.

You started breathing heavily.

Oh god

Oh f*ck


An overwhelming pain invaded your chest as your door opened.

“(y/n)!” Yelled Jason Todd, your boyfriend. He ran to you and cached you, hugging you and rocking you, calming you down. “Shhhhh, I’m here…I’m here…” You hugged him, crying on his neck.

“Shhhh, I’m not letting them hurt you…”

As Jason calmed you, Jonathan looked at you two. Jealousy blinded him.

“If you aren’t mine, nobody will have you” Crane said.


It was time to go back to (c/n) and Jason and the outlaws decided to go with you. Well Jason came with you, Roy and Kory came once in a while.

You calmly wrote your thesis as Jason read a book on your couch.

“Babe, im boooooooooooored!” Jason said. “Come and hug me?”

“Almost done….” You typed the last words and saved it. “Done!” You laid above Jason as he kissed your lips softly, his hands burying themselves in your hair.

“mmmmh” Said Jason as his phone went off like crazy. He keep kissing you until you stopped him.

“It seems urgent, you should get it” You smiled and Jason huffed. He answered the phone.

“Dick…what?….seriously?!….shit….ill go….fine…see you” Jason sighed.

“What’s wrong, jay?” You asked worried.

“I have to go back to go home.” He sighed.

“What happened?”

“All Arkham escaped…the league is stretched tight. I have to go” He kissed you.” Okay?”

“Okay” You kissed back. “Be careful…” You kissed him softly.

“I love you” He said.

“I love you too.”


Its been month since Jason returned to Gotham, and you had enough.

You bought a ticket to Gotham but weren’t expecting to find it under Scarecrows control.

“What…What happened?”

“The scarecrow got the control of the city. Batman disappeared. You have to go back girl. This ain’t safe!” A man said as he ran away from something. You looked behind the commotion to see Bane.

“Oh god-“You started running away but Bane cached you.

“The scarecrow will be happy” He knocked you out and carried you away.


“Scarecrow, I got a present for you” Bane said as he entered the dispatch.

“hmm?” Crane looked at Bane, unsure. “What is-“ Scarecrow stopped mid-sense when he saw you knocked out body.

“This girl…is the one you wanted” Bane said.

“Let her down” Crane approached your body tentatively. “Go” Bane obeyed, leaving Crane and you alone. He immediately ran to you, holding you close.

“Look, my love! I builded our own empire! So we can rule it together! Are you proud!!?? “ He carried you to his bed and laid next to you. “ I read your thesis, it was brilliant my love! How you explained your experience….ahhh just-just orgasmic!” He moaned as he kissed your neck. “I missed you, so much! I took care of that dirt you called boyfriend! You wont see him again!” He kissed your lips and you slowly waked up.

“H-huh? J-JAY?” When your eyes were completely open you looked at the crazy eyes of the Scarecrow and screamed. He covered your mouth with his lips.

“Shhhhh, my love…..” He kissed you again. “Please, don’t scream… I made this all for us! For us and our unborn child!” His grin widened in one you could only describe as crazy.

“Please let me go!, please! I didn’t do anything!!!” You panicked.

“Shhhh, my darling. I won’t hurt you! I love you! We will be together forever!”


“Your petty boyfriend won’t come” He smirked.” Now…”

He started unbuttoning his shirt.

“Im going to show you, how much I love you…”

He kissed and bited your neck as your terrified tears fell

“Shhhhhh, we will be together forever…”


“No shit, bats! The crazy got my girlfriend! I won’t let him hurt her!”

“Jason don’t be rash” Batman said. “We can’t interfere just now!”




To be continued???

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Women Who Kill

The Murder Of Ame Deal

In July 2017, 29 year old Samantha Allen is facing a possible death sentence after murdering her 10 year old cousin in one of Arizona’s worst child abuse cases.

Authorities were called to the Deal family home when Ame Deal was found dead in a small footlocker, cause of death was suffocation. The family claimed they played hide n seek the night before and she must have locked herself in. However, when bruises were found the investigation took a dark turn… Neighbours claimed they witnessed Ame forced to walk barefoot on the sidewalk in hot conditions, beaten with a paddle called the “butt buster” and forced to eat feces and chilli sauce.

Child Protection Services in Wisconsin and Utah were warned of “disgusting conditions” and school problems but didn’t act.

Ame lived in a home with over 12 people, who mostly slept in tents outside. Her father David & his two children and their partners and children, David’s sister Cynthia Stolzmann and her daughter Samantha along with her husband John Allen, both 23, and their grandmother Judith Deal. It’s claimed they kicked out Ame’s mother, Shirely Deal, without her children.

The motive the family claimed was they didnt believe Ame was David’s as her mother had an affair, so they abused her on that belief. At trial David, Cynthia and Judith didn’t get charged with murder but multiple counts of child abuse.

David Deal recived 13-14 years

Judith Deal Received 10 years

Cynthia Stollzman received 24 years

John Allen’s trial is late 2017

Tbh my favourite thing about the Killers isn’t even the absolute tunes or how amazing they are live like you can survive just off the energy from them and the crowd but it’s the lyrics of some of their songs… There are some lines that are so damn poetic that I will wait for the whole song to hear it and then I’m like how did someone amalgamate those words and make them sound like that and I love it

anonymous asked:

How would the creepypasta gang react to their s/o walking in on them in the middle of killing someone. Like, 'hey do you want to do something later' and then walks out immediately saying 'I can see that you're busy I'll just come back later'.

Jeff the Killer

Jeff would probably be the most chill in these kind of situations. I mean come on, the dudes a killer. He’s had to deal with worse shit than this before. He wouldn’t even stop what he was doing either. He’d just casually start up a conversation like, “Oh no, I’m not too busy right now. Maybe we could just go grab a bite to eat or something? I’m really in the mood for some Mexican food though,” all while carving a smile into the victim. 


Ben would probably might freak out at first. He’s never felt comfortable with others watching him while he kills, especially if it’s his S/O. That’s not to say he’s going to openly freak out in the act. He’d probably finish up his work before chasing after his S/O. Whenever he does manage to catch up with them and wrap an arm around their waist. “Next time you want to do something, text me or something like that. Can’t have my princess/prince getting mixed up with these kind of things.”


Trust me, you would never catch Slender while he’s working. He’s a real stickler for these kind of things. Slender is just always one step ahead. After all he is an omnipotent. That isn’t to say he can’t be reckless from time to time. Likely if you were to catch him while he was in the middle of a killing, it’s because he didn’t even trying hiding it. Most likely he’d just teleport away before his S/O could actually say anything. He just can’t let his S/O see these kind of things since it’s not healthy for the human psyche. 

Ticci Toby

Due to Toby’s mental state and issues, his reaction would be pretty inconsistent. He might welcome his S/O and offer to let them help with the process or he could be pissed with the whole situation and wind up hurting his S/O, or worse. He’d most likely to apologize to them for making them witness/take part in his crimes or for hurting them in any way, shape, or form.


Panic mode has engaged for the poor man. He’s probably scrambling around the room trying to hide all of the evidence even after his S/O had already left. The dude is pretty secretive about all of this, since his “boss” is very strict. If word got out about all of this he’d probably have his ass handed to him on a god damn silver platter. 


He’s probably really calm throughout the whole encounter. He doesn’t really mind that his S/O had barged in at all since they guy is going to wind up dead. Hoodie might even let his S/O stay so they can discus their plans for later on. After all, this is just business as usual. 

Jane the Killer 

“Well shit-” Seriously, that’s the only reaction you’d probably get from her. She’s pretty much a stone cold bitch, nothing can phase this woman. Jane probably just continue on with her work for the time being. All though she’s secretly dying on the inside. 

Eyeless Jack

He doesn’t even care that his S/O barged on in. Seriously, it’s not that big of a deal to the guy. The victim is probably already dead by now or will soon be dead. Plus E.J. actually enjoys company whenever he kills. Just one of the many perks to having a S/O to the guy. 

Leia & Chewie // Stydia FBI!AU//

Leia & Chewie (FBI!AU)
Pairing(s): Stiles x Lydia, Y/N x Scott (Mentioned), Lydia x Y/N (Mentioned)
Requested?: Yes
Request: Hi, could I please possibly have a teen wolf I magine where Stiles Stilinski and Lydia Martin are crime solving partners (not romantically involved). For the gif or image at the top could I possibly have the one where both of them are standing looking at the crime scene board (sorry I don’t know the episode). Thank you 💕 - @a-court-of-stydia
Warnings: Knives, plOt tWIsT, the dead are alive again
Word Count: 2,272
A/N: Request via @bonniebird. This took way longer than it should have but… Episode is 4x09 ‘Perishable’ by the way :) - image from Google. I added the reader for a little bit because I normally do reader inserts. and they get more attention.

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young blood runs like a river,
can’t stand and deliver
on these bargains he is swinging 
brash and bold-faced from behind 
the barrel of an unloaded gun

his hands trembling, blistered 
and bruised from brawls 
he didn’t mean to begin and he certainly 
did not finish- he knows the bottom 
of a bar floor better than the best 
Sunday morning drunk

but baby-cheeked killer
has got a deal of his own and, oh, 
he knows the burden of stealing a soul
and the feeling of that raw edged hole 
that is left in the center of your chest 
when something bigger comes 
and takes a bite out of you

—  the big bad wolf owes the devil a debt || O.L.

(For Kakavege Week! Prompt 14; Unrequited Love!)

Another year, another clash for Earth’s survival, another party. Vegeta propped his chin on his hand and avoided eye contact with all the other attendees. A few people had approached him and tried to make small talk, but his one-word answers had finally driven them away. None of them legitimately wanted to talk to him anyway. He could tell by the nervousness in their voices, the awkward glances away from him. Not that he really wanted to talk to them either, but he certainly didn’t want their pity chatter.

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