Sorry not sorry (but
yeah it’s going to be really short, so sorry about that)
Title: Cold Nights.
Rating: Fluffy fluff.
Need to know: Y/n is
a part of the Maniax. //
“You can say you’re
not cold, but I can see you shivering from all the way over here.”
Y/n lays down on the couch, staring up at the ceiling. All
of the rest of the group members are gathered around, talking about their
“So, I was thinkin’ we take out a bunch of old people. Maybe
a bingo game night, an old person’s home…” Jerome rolls his eyes at this.
“Oh, snore. But, I do like how your thinking.” He sits up
from his spot on the ground, and eyes y/n. “What do you think, y/n?” Her gaze
meets his, and a chill runs up her spine. She shivers, sitting up.
“I wasn’t really paying attention,” she says, still shaking
from the cold.
“Well, dollface, youth, or elders?” He asks. She wraps her
arms around herself to try and keep warm, and shrugs.
“I dunno. Youth? They’re the newer generation…they’d
probably make more of an impact. Assuming you’re talking about killing them.”
Jerome cocks his head, and his eyes narrow in concentration.
“Are you cold?” He asks, moving forward. Y/n stares up at
him, shaking her head.
“No. I’m not.” His head tilts more as a smile spreads across
his face, and he shakes his head.
“You can say you’re not cold, but I can see you shivering
from all the way over here.” He murmurs, moving forward slowly. Y/n shakes her
head, a small smile spreading across her face.
“Why do you care?” She asks, pulling her knees to her chest.
He shrugs, slinking forward towards her, his head down. He looks up at her
through his lashes, a smile spreading across his face. He raises his eyebrows,
stopping when he gets in front of her.
“You know, you could be warmer.” Y/n cocks an eyebrow,
scooting closer in the corner of the couch.
“What…? What do you mean?” She asks, her gaze traveling
across his body, looking for any possible threats. His smile turns into a
goofy, lighthearted one, and he holds out his hands in a hug.
“Come here,” he says giddily. Her eyebrows furrow, and she
tilts her head.
“Come here. We can cuddle,” he says.
“What are yo-” Before y/n can finish what she’s saying,
Jerome tackles her, rolling them off of the couch and pulling her in a tight
embrace. “Wha-J-Jerome!” She shouts, pushing against his chest to try and get
away. This sends Jerome into a fit of giggles. Y/n huffs and stays still, her
face bright red. Not only because Jerome is pulling this off in front of
everybody, but the fact that his body is actually really warm. The heat that spreads from him to her starts to make
y/n tired, and her eyes close. She buries her face in his neck, causing Jerome
to freeze in shock, his eyes widening. She yawns softly, and Jerome curls
closer to her, wrapping his arms around y/n. He sighs contently, and looks up
at everyone else, an expression of pure childish bliss on his face.
“Let’s talk about this later…” He murmurs, stroking y/n’s
hair gently. “I didn’t think she’d actually…you know,” Barbara rolls her eyes.
“I don’t think it surprised anyone else,” she remarks,
standing up and smacking Tabitha on the shoulder. “Come on you guys, let’s give
these kiddos some privacy.”
So thrilled Jerome is back…obviously and that has caused me to binge watch Jerome scenes on YouTube but I’ve noticed while watching that I don’t see old Jerome in the same light anymore for some strange reason…just watching him is different in a way. I can’t explain why but it’s just not the same as it was 2 weeks ago. I like watching old Jerome and I still love him but like I said, it’s different now…a bit weird even haha! I hope it isn’t just me haha! 😂
Jerome Valeska imagine where he’s all popular and notorious in gotham and everyone admires him but his girlfriend Y/N is scared that he would grow bored of her and is worried that she would lose him to another girl?
Warning:Jealousness from readers side, fluffy as hell
A/N: Thank you so, so much for your request, purityimagines! I honestly love the idea and oh, I also love your imagines, so I really hope you will like it! *-*
Yes, yes, dating a celebrity, blah, blah, seeing as his fans sends him naked photos and all these things, you still could be happy that this wasn’t you. But still, Jerome was known in Gotham a lot. It was just so easy: Blow up bus with cheerleaders; hated. Kill everyone from police station; hated. Tell super mega awesome quotes better than superman and bum! People likes him.
When Jerome talked to the camera for the news, you were behind the camera and smiled at him, so much proud of your boyfriend with blood all over his face (and that actually turned you on). After the big action, you both run away and had a big celebration, just you two as in old times.
You knew Jerome since you were 15. You guys spend a lots of time together and he sometimes ran to your house when his mother had “her moments”, you always took care of him and cuddled with him while watching movies like Lion King, How to train your Dragon etc. He loved it and you loved it. But the difference was that he loved the movies and you loved his touch.
Once, you even stood up to his mother, but it ended the way she just slapped you and was even worse with Jerome.
After him killing her, you didn’t know. You actually had no idea something like that happend and you searched for him everywhere, until Jim Gordon told you what happend. And guess what? You didn’t believe him. How surprising, right?
After a long time, you dedicated to went to Arkham and finally see him again. But the visiting hours still sucked, you had only one hour and you guys didn’t even talk much, you saw him after 2 months, new haircut, new friends of his, like Aaron or Robert, which especially scared you and his new personality.
“It was nice to see you.” You said, when you walked to the door. “Y/N.” He stopped you and hugged you tightly. In that moment, you thought it’s the same Jerome as always, as before, the old puppy. But nah, he was totally different person now.
After another one week, your mother drove you to shop, because of you wanted some new books for reading, but when the bus stopped, you two also had to stop. “What’s wrong?” You asked and looked over the seat at the bus. “I don’t know.” You mother answered and you just watched Jerome and Robert, Aaron plus one another guy you didn’t know go to the bus.
“Look at the ginger boy,” your mother said, “he looks exactly like the guy you’ve been hanging with out before.” “Yeah…” you whispered.
Jerome didn’t notice you, he was just too much in his own things, but just that night, he came to your house, by window, obviously, duh? And since that night, you could proudly say that you finally had your first time, if you know what I mean.
“Okay, babydoll, what are we gonna do now? Kill some cops? No, we did that already. Take some puppies! No… that’s too cruel.” You mumbled something, when you noticed two teen girls looking at their phones and screaming something about Jerome.
“Oh, I think he’s cute, ya know? He had point with that prison thing, I also think that I’m exatly his type.” “Since when do you like gingers?” The other girl asked. “Since the day I started to like villains?” “Since when do you like villains?” “Since the day I saw Jerome Valeska in tv!” The other one screamed at her and send a kiss to her mobile display.
“Hey, Y/N, are you listening?” He looked over at you and you just nodded. “Yeah, sure thing.” “Okay, what did I say?” “I don’t know, that you wanna take some puppies?” “No, jesus, Y/N, you weren’t listening.”
“I’m sorry.” You mumbled and continued with walking in the alley between houses. Of course you couldn’t just go and walk in streets like some normal people, Jerome probably didn’t want that because of cops could take him (hah, they couldn’t, we all know he’s too good, but you just thought he thought that), but you were too scared that he would go to some other girls.
“Ouch.” You looked over at him when he pushed you to the wall and wanted to kiss you. “What? No celebrating?” “Not today…” you mumbled and he nodded. “Okay, fine. So I’m gonna go-”
In that moment, you kissed him and took him by his shirt tightly to you. “Let’s celebrate.” “Y/N, you just said you don’t want to.” “But… I want to. I don’t want you to go to someone else.”
“What?” He looked at you frowning. “I mean, that was what you wanted to say, wasn’t it?” “No? I wanted to go to the shower, I’m all in blood. Why would you think I would want to go to someone else, Y/N?”
“I don’t know…” you mumbled and looked at the wall behind him. “Okay.” He took a chair and told you to sit. After a quite moment, you sat down. “Great.” He knelt in front of you.
“Now, tell me.” You sighed. “You didn’t hear these two girls? They were acting like you would be the freaking celebrity! They are supposted to be scared of you, not fangirling over you like some stupid crazy heads. There’s one time when you hate it, you know, Jerome? And I do hate it, when other girls are talking about you. How much they want you in bed, how much they love your ginger hair. Ginger hair I’m supposted to have my fingers in. I mean, my fingers which you know too much, I mean… you’re the first guy I feel something for and I know how does it goes. When you are bored of one girl and a lots of girls like you, you will just throw her away and go with other one.”
He smiled at you. “To answer your question, no, I did not hear any girls talking about me, because of I’m trying to listen to you, when I’m with you, I don’t want to look or listen to other girls, sweetie.”
“And if you’re not with me?” You asked slowly, still looking at the floor.
He looked at you and shook his head a little, then he smiled. “Then I wanna think about you and not about anyone else. Only Greenwood, to be full of honest, because of he’s just so interesting, you know?”
You chuckled a little. “Should I be jealous?” “I think it was enough of jealousness for today, love.”
You smiled a little, when he gave you a little peck on your lips.
Jerome stood up and looked at you, when he he reneged on the chair.
“What about the celebration?” He smiled wildly and you kissed him without answer.
Request: hihi! okay first of all i absolutely lOVE your blog 💞💞 if i’m gonna be honest here i check it every day to see if you posted something ( if that’s not creepy oops ) anyways i’d like to request something please? maybe one with jerome where the reader is a well-known criminal in gotham and one day while terrorizing the city she runs into jerome, then they start working together and eventually develop feelings for each other? idk the idea sounds really nice and i’m trash so
Y/N ties the last knot behind the restraint before flashing a grin at the victim. “Tight enough?”
“Let me go!” Jim Gordon demands.
“You really think telling me to set you free is gonna set you free?” Y/N smiles. “You’re pissed that I defeated you and here you are tied in this chair. You locked me up in the interrogation room and spoke to me like I was some…sick person.”
“That’s because you are a sick person,” Jim sneers.
She nods her head and chuckles. “There he is, that rude detective that got reinstated at the GCPD by killing a man for Penguin, the man that jumped from Kean to Thompkins, the man that is just so angry. Didn’t know you had it in ya.”
You couldn’t believe it. It was really him, he’s back, he’s alive! And boy doesn’t he look so much hotter than ever. Jerome, your Jerome Valeska is alive and well. He’s on TV right now, like the police one before. But you couldn’t believe your eyes, you thought you were hallucinating but you weren’t. He’s really alive.
“Hi. Some of you may know, I died. Uh oh, but take it from me, death is…dull. But coming back, that is something, leave it to dying to give you a whole new perspective on life.” He said as he went to the person who you didn’t know, was tied up and surrounded by gasoline.
“And I’ll like to share that with you.” He said as he turns around, facing away from the camera and facing the person.
“Hello officer, you look terrible. Aye you got.” He then turns around facing the camera and shows a lighter, then he turns the lighter on showing the fire.
“Tonight Gotham, in the darkness. There are no rules! So, tonight Gotham…do what you want. Kill, who you want.“ He said as he hummed. He then made an unhuman noise and rolled his head. “And when morning comes,” he then gets down on his knees and came back to the camera making sure that they can see his face properly. “You too shall be,” he then lights up the rope. “Re born.” He said as the sparks came out and he drops it then comes back to the camera.
“And one more thing.” He said as he smirks widely, he cocks his head to the side as his smile goes wider and wider. “I’m coming to get you, Y/N. So we can be reunited!” He yells the last part and laughs wildly as he turns away from the camera and looks over at the person.
“Oh and uh,” he clicks his fingers as if he’s trying to remember what he was going to say. “I don’t forgive you for my face.” He said as he points his face out looking at the man deadly then laughs it out. He then walks out laughing.
Then all of a sudden your TV and lights turn off like a black out, but you couldn’t care. You have an limp in the back of your throat, your stomach tied in knots, your breathing quicken, your heart beat is faster than ever before. You couldn’t believe that he’s alive and still the same old Jerome you knew once before.
But you now know that you have to find him. So that you can be with him, you needed him and he needed you.
You both need to be reunited.
(Sorry it’s short, I’m sorry if Jerome is out of character. I’m sorry for any spelling mistakes and grammar)