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And is considered a “failure” by critics and the media. If “failure” is measured by those standards, I hope to be the biggest failure yet

Dearest (Joker x reader) 10

Y/N’s curiosity got the better of her when she went exploring by herself in an old insane asylum. Little did she know of the murderous psychopath lurking in the shadows, obsessed and determined to break her and make her his.

Originally posted by kurupuckpiknikhade480

Chapter 10

Mister J hadn’t spoken a single word the entire drive. Frost and I had decided it was best not to question him. Although I hadn’t known Mister J for long, Frost had, and he had never seen him act like this before. Usually Frost could predict to some degree what Mister J had in mind, but right now, his mind drew a blank. ‘’Get out of the car’’ Mister J growled. I looked over at him with confused eyes.

I still couldn’t understand what we were doing out here. When I didn’t immediately do what he told me to, he slammed both hands on the wheel. ‘’I SAID. Get out of the car.’’ This time I didn’t hesitate to unbuckle my seatbelt and kick the door open. The air had a sour chemical scent to it and I scrunched my nose.

Frost remained in the car and waited for further instructions. When I looked at the car, I could see Mister J still sitting there. He wasn’t moving a muscle and his face wore an expression I’d never seen on him before. He was leaning his head back in his seat and looking up at the ceiling. I could see genuine confusion in his expression. He seemed to be thinking about something, or maybe deciding something?

I stood outside in the chill air, probably more confused than him, waiting for him to explain what was happening. After 2 minutes of him staring at the roof of the car, he suddenly slammed his fist yet again on the wheel and burst out the door. He was walking aggressively and quickly towards me and I felt my heartbeat increasing for each step he took.

Without thinking, I covered my face with my hands, afraid he was going to slap me. When he saw, he grabbed my hand and squeezed it roughly while forcing it behind my back. ‘’Ssshh, ssh. Don’t worry, I’m gonna fix you.’’ I furrowed my brows. ‘’What are you talking about?’’ He didn’t answer me, he just led my body with his grip and started walking into the building.

I kept my mouth shut and followed him. The building was old and bore brown, rusted walls. Inside of the building, the chemical smell was even stronger and I felt like I was breathing toxic. We entered an elevator and the doors creaked as they closed. We both stood, at different sides of the elevator and looked at each other. This was the first time in a long time I felt nervous in his presence.

Lately, so much shit had gone down that I hadn’t had any time to focus on my emotions. His eyes were glued to mine. He looked like he wanted to eat me. His eyes were wide and his breath heavy. It made my heart race. I couldn’t decide if it looked like he wanted to kiss me passionately or tear me to shreds.

The elevator finally stopped, after what felt like minutes and minutes on end. Mister J turned on his heel and stepped out, waiting for me. I took a step out and he grabbed my hand. It felt strange. It was such a normal and gentle thing for him to do. His grip wasn’t rough or sexual. He just barely squeezed it, as if my hand was made of glass and he didn’t want to break it.

He led me towards the middle of the room. His breath was heavy and his eyes still looked a little confused. It was a mix of confusion, lust, hate, desire and a feeling I don’t think he understood. An unfamiliar feeling none of us could describe in words. It could only be felt.

I drew a sharp breath, anxious about what all of this was about. When I stopped focusing so much on my thoughts, I noticed a sound. Bubbling. I walked over to the edge of the platform and leaned over to see where the sound was coming from. 8 meters down, I could see five or six large chemical vats. The brown liquid was bubbling and steaming. ‘’Mister J why- Doll.’’ He interrupted me.

I looked at his eyes. Those crazy, deranged eyes that I had fallen in love with. Then I looked back down at the swirling chemical bath below us. That’s when it all made sense to me. His skin, his hair. He was born down there.

Mister J grabbed my shoulders and I looked back up at his eyes again. His eyes, the same color as his chemical birthplace. ‘’Would you die for me?’’ he asked me dead serious. Yes, yes, yes, anything I thought. ‘’Yes.’’ I said honestly. Then he looked up the roof and shook his head. ‘’No, no, that’s too easy.’’ He looked back down at my eyes again. Then he flashed a toothfull smirk. It sent chills down my spine and honestly, it scared the hell out of me.

‘’Would you?’’ he stopped, thinking. ‘’Would you live for me?’’ he growled. My heart tried to push itself out of my ripe chest. ‘’Yes’’ I replied. He caressed my arm with his hand. I was trembling under his touch.

He had a power about him that I could not deny. My chest rose up and fell. I was the mouse, he, the lion. ‘’Will you embrace me, and only me?’’ Yes, any day, every day, forever.’’ His hypnotizing eyes capturing mine. ‘’Will you bind your spirit to mine, in hate?’’ Anything, anything. I nodded eagerly. ‘’Do you consign your soul to me?’’ I opened my lips slightly. ‘’Yes.’’ ‘’Do you laugh at the world in disgust?’’ Always have, always will. Especially if I can laugh at it with you, I do. I do.’’ He put his finger to my lip and dragged it down my sore bottom lip as he kept his eyes on mine. ‘’Yes.’’

‘’Do not say this oath, thoughtlessly’’ My breath hitched in my throat as I stared into his gleaming eyes. ‘’I want it.’’ ‘’Say it, say it. Say iit.’’ He groaned between heavy breaths. ‘’Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty’’ ‘’Please?’’ I finished. My voice was weak, like an innocent little child. He lifted his hands from my shoulders and curled them together in delight as he watched me beg. ‘’Aaw, God, you’re so, good.’’

He took a few steps back and raised his arms slightly, looking at me, gesturing for me to let myself fall into the chemical vat below us. I was happy too, there wasn’t a thing I wanted more in this life. I would live for him, I would die for him, I would spend each and every moment of my life embracing him and only him. My puddin.

Just as I was about to raise my arms and let my body fall down into the gooey chemical bath, someone fell through the roof and landed in-between us with a loud bang. ‘JOKER!’’ a dark voice roared. Once the dust had cleared, I squinted my eyes and opened my mouth in surprise and shock. It was the Batman. ‘’Let the girl go.’’ He commanded and started walking towards my Mister J. Mister J started hysterically laughing at the bat’s face. ‘’I suggest you back of batsy, the girl belongs with me and she stays here.’’ He roared back at him.

‘’She’s an innocent young girl with a family and friends who are looking for her. She doesn’t belong with a psychopathic, emotionless clown.’’ I looked down at the floor, my heart churning when he mentioned my friends and family. Batman turned his head in my direction and used his free hand to reach it out for me to grab. ‘’Come here, miss. You don’t want this. He’s a manipulative psychopath who has been toying with you since the minute he saw you.’’

No. That stupid batman didn’t even know the first of it. Mister J wouldn’t have brought me here, or come to save me if I was just a chew toy to him. I slapped his hand away and crossed my arms over my chest. Mister J looked at me with so much passion. Seeing his girl beat the batman turned him on beyond belief.

He took the chance to slam his own head into batsy’s head. The Batman fell to the ground and the Joker jumped on top of him, beating him whilst laughing hysterically. I just stood there, watching them. There wasn’t anything I could to. This was between them. The fight escalated and they launched themselves at each other, throwing each other into walls and down on the floor. You could sense the hate between those two. Despite that, they needed each other. They were, in some sense, dependent on one another. Without each other, they would be, incomplete.

Frost threw a bat in Mister J’s direction and he grabbed it with his free hand. He looked down at the bat and smiled before he smashed the bat’s shoulder with the wooden bat. I couldn’t help but start giggling. He was beating the bat with a bat, how ironic.

When the bat was down, Mister J rushed over to me and grabbed my face. ‘’Do you want this? Do you really want this?’’ he panted. I looked at him with puppy eyes. ‘’I do.’’ He smiled crazily at me. At his point, Frost burst in through the elevator and tackled The Batman from behind before he could reach Mister J. ‘’Then, goodbye Y/N.’’ He pushed me off the platform and I plunged into the churning liquid below. 

‘’NO!’’ Batman shouted and reached out his hand, but it was too late. The acid devoured me as I screamed in pain from the burns. Impressed and satisfied, he watched me disappear into the hellish brew. At this point, batsy had gotten back up on his feet and grabbed Mister J by the neck. 

My puddin was quick, and kneed batsy in the stomach before kicking him to the ground. ‘’Come on boss! We gotta go’’ Frost exclaimed as he turned around to escape before Batman regained enough strength to fight back. ‘’No, no, no, no, no’’ Mister J mumbled to himself and kept pacing back and forth on the platform. Frost looked at him in shock and confusion as Mister J suddenly ripped his jacket off and plunged himself into the churning mass below.

Frost held his gun at the bat as he walked over to the platform to see what happening. Time was ticking, tick, tick, tick. Then, they broke surface. I was limp in his arms. He looked down at me and saw a change. My hair and my skin had been bleached and my skin had this alluring alabaster glow to it. I felt the air of the surface brush over my painted body.

The Joker looked down at my face and placed his lips on mine. My eyes opened in a gasp and I looked at the man holding me in his arms. His face was dripping with chemicals and his eyes were more deranged than I’d ever seen them. ‘’Who do you belong to?’’ he asked as he grabbed the back of my neck. ‘’You. You’re my Mister J’’ I grinned at him. Mister J moved in and kissed me hard on the lips while I began gnawing on his. He leaned his head back and started laughing hysterically as I joined in. From now on, it was the two of us, together.

#11 “I have been in love with you my entire life.”
#44 “I’m not losing you again.”
#67 “Don’t argue! You have to leave right now, you aren’t safe here!”

“Digger?” You ask confused after you opened your door, seeing your ex boyfriend.
“Yea, ya lettin’ me in?” He asks, knibbling on his thumb.
As you wanted to go in your kitchen to offer him a beer Digger turns you around, putting his lips on yours.
“Don’t have much time, mate. But ya should know that I’ve been in love with ya my entire life.” He whispers hoarse between two kisses.
“Digger, I…” You get interrupted by the sirens of the police.
For a second you want to roll your eyes.
That was so typical, but otherwise he never told you before that he loves you.
“You should go.” You say, stroking over his cheek.
“Nah, want to do the right thing.. for ya or somethin’ like that.” Digger smiles, pressing his forehead on yours and you snort in disbelief.
“Don’t argue! You’ve to leave right now, you aren’t safe here!” You say loudly before you continue whispering. “I’m not losing you again.”
His eyes starts shining at your words and he kisses you one last time before he goes to the window in the living room.

i felt you

fanfic; joker/harley; they were connected far more than they know


The chemicals have a side effect. And no, she wasn’t talking about the bleaching agent that turned her into Snow White—it was something different. Weirder. Harleen could have done research or write a paper about it, if she were that kind of doctor. 

She first noticed it when she felt a sharp sting on her knuckles. Harley assumed it was a bug bite at first, but after examining her hand she found there was no mark or scar or anything out of the ordinary. 

Oh well. She dismissed it as nothing and went back to painting her toenails because in her mind that was far more important than anything else at the moment.

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A Choice - part 2

Okay guys in the beginning I would just reallly like to thank you all! I didn’t expect any kind of interest from you, and it indeed surprised me. Here you have part 2. I have no idea when I’ll post part 3 I guess it all depends on you. Okay enough of small talk, go ahead and enjoy! Hope you’ll like it. :)) 

Pairing : Joker x Reader 

Summary : A nineteen year old Y/N spent one night at a wrong club, where she got to know the Joker. He takes interest in her and kidnaps her from school. Will she surrender to his seductive power or resist and run away? - CHAPTER 1 



I still can’t believe she said no. After the friday night I was sure, she’ll want to go with me. And I’m never wrong. Never! But why then? 

I turn my head to the window of my Purple Lamborghini, frustrated. Unusually, I’m sitting at the back, with her head resting on my lap. She’s still knocked out from the punch, which she definitely deserved. She has to be a good little girl, and good little girls don’t say no to Daddy. 

Frost behind the wheel, keeps on being quiet. Hard to say if it is because he doesn’t want to upset me even more, or just because that’s who he is.  Maybe little bit of both.

I run my fingers through my green locks, while looking at her. One would think she’s just sleeping, if it wasn’t for already dry blood on the top of her forehead, right beneath her hair. I caress her cheek gently, but then I hesitate a little. This strange feeling comes and settles in my stomach. She’s mine. I growl a little bit, and Frost looks suspiciously into the driving mirror. 

Car finally pulls aside, and I get out quickly and then I take her into my hands, pulling her out too. I bring her upstairs, she’s still unconscious. I put her gently into my bed. Okay, now what? Well, now, I have to make a choice. Will I remake her in my image, or will I let myself drown in her innocene for just a little bit longer?

Originally posted by mysparklinginsanity


I open my eyes slowly, confused, still a little bit groggy and finally scared. My head hurts, and I can feel blood pushing againts my skull, like it’s about to explode. I touch my forehead carefully, but with painfull sigh I pull back. “Damn it.” I look around myself, trying to remember how the hell did I get here.

I’m in this big room with bare white walls. In the corner there is an old mattress with an empty bucket next to it. Don’t wanna know, what the bucket’s for. I look in front of me just to see, that instead of another wall there are bars everywhere. I stand up, stagger a little bit, and grab the bars into my arms, shaking them fiercely. They don’t move, just make this extremely annoying sound. “Hey! Come on you bastard, I know you can hear me! Let me out!” I scream with all the strenght I’ve got left and the only answer I get is a loud, cruel laughter.

 “Good morning there, Kitten. You are quite a sleeper, aren’t you?” Joker’s voice echoes through the whole room. But I still don’t see him. I squint my eyes trying to get at least a glimpse of him, when I finally spot green flash in the dark behind the bars. “Mr. J, don’t be like that. Just let me out and we can have fun together.” He is many things, indeed, but not stupid. 

He steps out of shadows, so that I can see him clearly. He raises one finger at me, grinning. “Ts, ts, ts, ts, don’t even try sweet talking me. It could getcha hurt.” He comes even closer, holding the bars in one hand. He caresses my cheek with the other one, and I can feel  my eyes closing, but I resist, gaping into the blue sea in his eyes. “Oh, I will let you out, Dollface, dont you worrry. But not just yet. First of all you have to undergo few..procedures.” He purrs softly and I swallow harshly, not wanting to know what he has in mind. Then, he lets go of me, turning around and walking away without even saying goodbye.

Originally posted by psychojokerjl

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“Say it!” Joker is laughing maniacally, and he screams again. “Come on, Kitten! Do it! Just let it all sink inside of you!” My brain is still little bit off, from the electroshock theraphy half an hour ago. I’m holding a gun in my right hand. I remember that first few days I tried using it on him, but he beated me until I couldn’t stand anymore.

 There’s another man in front of me, kneeling. I can see fear on his face pretty clearly. He knows, he’s gonna die. If the crazy bitch won’t shoot me, the Joker will. “Dollface, say it. Y/N do it for the Daddy.” His voice distracts me, and I turn my head back to him. He’s beautiful. Smiling at me, like a fallen angel, waiting for me to complete my orders. Well, if he’s an angel, I shouldn’t resis, right? I think to myself as I start to speak. “I want..” I stop again, frowning a little bit. No, no, no, no, no. I shouldn’t do it. “Baby, finish it.” I can hear from his voice, that he’s a bit irritated with me. And I don’t want that. Angels shouldn’t be angry, because when they are, bad things happen. 

“I want to kill him.” I say calmly and then something brokes. Something deep inside of me snaps, and a huge grin settles on my face, turning into a loud laugh in no time. Joker joines me and so we’re standing there for a while, laughing together. Its sounds really strange. I don’t think I’ve ever heard an angel laugh.

And suddenly a loud gunshot pierce through the sound of our mirth and I look back to the man and hand that fired. My hand. Joker looks as well, and approaches the dead man’s body. Then he looks back at me, finding my eyes filled with tears and shock. “What have I done? Oh my God, what have I done?” I scream, falling to the ground, grabing my head, shaking with it, tears still rolling down my face. Joker’s just standing there for a moment, confused, surprised even, but he pulls himself back together quickly, falling on his knees beside me. “Oh, baby don’t you cry. Daddy wanted you to do it You wanted to do it. I’m glad you did it.”

I raise my head, starring at him, big blue eyes constatnly filled with new tears. Still on my knees I grovel to him and he opens his arms. I throw myself at his chest immediately, crying again. “Oh, Mr. J,what if I never be like you?” One part of me can’t even believe I just said those words but the other part is really worried about the angel holding me in his arms. “Kitten, you don’t have to worry about that. All you have to do is let go. Desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes power.” He whispers mighty. I look at him, considering everything, but my mind is all blurry, and I can’t think straight. I know I can’t, that’s a good sign isn’t it? I close my eyes. I banish the voice telling me to differentiate good from bad, and I..let go. 

Originally posted by stars-come-0ut