Masterwrighter

One Shot: The Riddler/ Edward Nygma

Warnings: None

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Waking up at 2am without a certain Edward Nigma isn’t what I seek in life. I want my fiancé in bed spooning me. Is that so much to ask for? But no, apparently his riddles mean more to him than I do.

I push the covers off of me and stand on the wooden floor. You see having a fiancé who is an Arkham escapee, means we can’t afford a place of high standard, meaning no carpet and, when walking around barefoot, a good chance of a splinter in the foot, which sucks.

I walk across from ‘our’ bedroom (emphasis on our, because since he was last defeated by Batman, he hasn’t been in there), and into his office, to see him staring at a computer screen. I put my hands on my hips “Edward Nigma! Do you have any idea what time it is, surely this can wait till morning!” As soon as I start speaking, he jumps in his seat and starts to turn in his chair to face me. “Y/N, you’re supposed to be sleeping, don’t worry about me I’ll be in in a minute.” He said, while standing then kissing my forehead. “You said you’d come to bed 4 hours ago.”

One Shot: The Scarecrow/ Jonathan Crane

Warnings: None.

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Running through Gotham isn’t the ideal way of spend your Sunday afternoon, but when you just escaped from the person who kidnapped you, it’s an affective way of changing your plans. I just wished that it wasn’t tonight that I managed to escape, as Crane’s goons are ‘ruling’ the street, which makes going off his radar even harder. Yep, that’s right, the Scarecrow is my kidnapper. We use to work together at Arkham Asylum, I use to think he was an alright guy, always nice, helped me with paperwork. But once he went crazy with the whole 'Scarecrow’ thing, I guess he decided that I was to go with him.

Gasping as I heard voices nearing the alleyway that I was hiding in, I hid behind a trash can. “You better find her, or the boss will kill us!” “Who is she even?” “I heard she and the boss were a thing, have been for awhile, apparently they go back to when he was still workin’ at Arkham.” I made a face at that comment, God no, I mean I did consider it back when we worked together, but now…eh, I don’t know, he still has his moments. “If that’s true, then why’d she run off?” One goon asked, “who knows, maybe he tried his fear toxin on her…” “No he’s said before, he don’t want her hurt, hey what’s that noise!” He exclaimed, when I accidentally knocked over a trash can. “Ah there you are girly, Scarecrow is gonna be happy when he hears we found you.” I didn’t bother to look up, I just let them drag me to their car, and start the silent journey to Jonathan’s hide out.

Warnings: none.

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One moment I was cleaning the house, the next I was falling out the sky. Hi, my name’s Y/N and this is how I ended up in the world of Harry Potter, and meeting Sirius Black. Anyone who says that Sirius Black isn’t the best looking character in Harry Potter is crazy, dashing good looks, devilish charm, and a wicked smirk, could get anyone’s knees buckling.

Well anyway, as I was saying, I was falling, screaming obviously, I mean I’m falling out of the sky toward a solid looking ground, I think anyone would scream in this situation. “Oh God, No, no, No, NO!” I covered my eyes not ready to face my impending doom.

Then suddenly, I’m not falling anymore. But I’m still screaming. With my eyes closed. “Hey, it’s okay, hey, hey, look at me, look at me, you’re fine, you’ve stopped falling” a male voice said soothingly. I stopped screaming, and slowly opened my eyes. “Oh my God, you’re Sirius Black!” I exclaimed breathlessly, staring up at him with wide eyes. “Yes, that would be me, who would you be my dear?” He said softly, with a slight smile on his face. That when I realised I was in his arms. “Oh, thank you for catching me, I, you’re, real?!” I started to panic, this was too much, one minute I’m falling out of the sky, then I’m in the arms of my favourite fictional character, I started to hyperventilate, “I can’t, I don’t, know,...” then suddenly everything went black.

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When I came too, I realised I was in a bed, not my bed. I sat up slowly, my head slightly hurting, probably from all the screaming. I looked around and realised I was in the hogwarts infirmary. “Ah good you’re awake!” Sirius said, from the door of the infirmary, where he leaned on the stone wall with one arm. He had a smile on his face, and a cup of water. He slowly made his way over to my bed side, which was located near the entrance of the infirmary.

“Is this really hogwarts?” I asked, still bewildered, “yes it is, you never answered my question from before.” Sirius said as he passed the cup to me. I took it with a slight smile, “thank you, it’s Y/N.” “Gorgeous name for a gorgeous woman.” He softly said, sitting down on the bed. I blushed, Sirius Black just Called me gorgeous! “Thank you” I said quietly, hiding my face with my hair, taking a sip. “How are you feeling darling?” Sirius asked gently, whilst putting his hand on my cheek, pushing my hair away from my face, a look of concern in his eyes as he looked into mine. “Better now, thank you” I whispered softly, getting lost into his eyes. “Glad to hear it darling”, he whispered quietly, slowly leaning forward, keeping his hand on my cheek, his thumb stroking my face softly. Then suddenly, his lips were on mine. I slowly melted into it, savouring everything about this moment, I mean I being kissed by Sirius Black! He pulled back slowly breathing heavily, his eyes closed. “God you’re gorgeous” he managed to breath out, before pulling me back into another kiss.

Warnings: none.

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One moment I was cleaning the house, the next I was falling out the sky. Hi, my name’s Y/N and this is how I ended up in the world of Harry Potter, and meeting Sirius Black. Anyone who says that Sirius Black isn’t the best looking character in Harry Potter is crazy, dashing good looks, devilish charm, and a wicked smirk, could get anyone’s knees buckling.

Well anyway, as I was saying, I was falling, screaming obviously, I mean I’m falling out of the sky toward a solid looking ground, I think anyone would scream in this situation. “Oh God, No, no, No, NO!” I covered my eyes not ready to face my impending doom.

Then suddenly, I’m not falling anymore. But I’m still screaming. With my eyes closed. “Hey, it’s okay, hey, hey, look at me, look at me, you’re fine, you’ve stopped falling” a male voice said soothingly. I stopped screaming, and slowly opened my eyes. “Oh my God, you’re Sirius Black!” I exclaimed breathlessly, staring up at him with wide eyes. “Yes, that would be me, who would you be my dear?” He said softly, with a slight smile on his face. That when I realised I was in his arms. “Oh, thank you for catching me, I, you’re, real?!” I started to panic, this was too much, one minute I’m falling out of the sky, then I’m in the arms of my favourite fictional character, I started to hyperventilate, “I can’t, I don’t, know,...” then suddenly everything went black.

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When I came too, I realised I was in a bed, not my bed. I sat up slowly, my head slightly hurting, probably from all the screaming. I looked around and realised I was in the hogwarts infirmary. “Ah good you’re awake!” Sirius said, from the door of the infirmary, where he leaned on the stone wall with one arm. He had a smile on his face, and a cup of water. He slowly made his way over to my bed side, which was located near the entrance of the infirmary.

“Is this really hogwarts?” I asked, still bewildered, “yes it is, you never answered my question from before.” Sirius said as he passed the cup to me. I took it with a slight smile, “thank you, it’s Y/N.” “Gorgeous name for a gorgeous woman.” He softly said, sitting down on the bed. I blushed, Sirius Black just Called me gorgeous! “Thank you” I said quietly, hiding my face with my hair, taking a sip. “How are you feeling darling?” Sirius asked gently, whilst putting his hand on my cheek, pushing my hair away from my face, a look of concern in his eyes as he looked into mine. “Better now, thank you” I whispered softly, getting lost into his eyes. “Glad to hear it darling”, he whispered quietly, slowly leaning forward, keeping his hand on my cheek, his thumb stroking my face softly. Then suddenly, his lips were on mine. I slowly melted into it, savouring everything about this moment, I mean I being kissed by Sirius Black! He pulled back slowly breathing heavily, his eyes closed. “God you’re gorgeous” he managed to breath out, before pulling me back into another kiss.

Warnings: none.

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One moment I was cleaning the house, the next I was falling out the sky. Hi, my name’s Y/N and this is how I ended up in the world of Harry Potter, and meeting Sirius Black. Anyone who says that Sirius Black isn’t the best looking character in Harry Potter is crazy, dashing good looks, devilish charm, and a wicked smirk, could get anyone’s knees buckling.

Well anyway, as I was saying, I was falling, screaming obviously, I mean I’m falling out of the sky toward a solid looking ground, I think anyone would scream in this situation. “Oh God, No, no, No, NO!” I covered my eyes not ready to face my impending doom.

Then suddenly, I’m not falling anymore. But I’m still screaming. With my eyes closed. “Hey, it’s okay, hey, hey, look at me, look at me, you’re fine, you’ve stopped falling” a male voice said soothingly. I stopped screaming, and slowly opened my eyes. “Oh my God, you’re Sirius Black!” I exclaimed breathlessly, staring up at him with wide eyes. “Yes, that would be me, who would you be my dear?” He said softly, with a slight smile on his face. That when I realised I was in his arms. “Oh, thank you for catching me, I, you’re, real?!” I started to panic, this was too much, one minute I’m falling out of the sky, then I’m in the arms of my favourite fictional character, I started to hyperventilate, “I can’t, I don’t, know,...” then suddenly everything went black.

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When I came too, I realised I was in a bed, not my bed. I sat up slowly, my head slightly hurting, probably from all the screaming. I looked around and realised I was in the hogwarts infirmary. “Ah good you’re awake!” Sirius said, from the door of the infirmary, where he leaned on the stone wall with one arm. He had a smile on his face, and a cup of water. He slowly made his way over to my bed side, which was located near the entrance of the infirmary.

“Is this really hogwarts?” I asked, still bewildered, “yes it is, you never answered my question from before.” Sirius said as he passed the cup to me. I took it with a slight smile, “thank you, it’s Y/N.” “Gorgeous name for a gorgeous woman.” He softly said, sitting down on the bed. I blushed, Sirius Black just Called me gorgeous! “Thank you” I said quietly, hiding my face with my hair, taking a sip. “How are you feeling darling?” Sirius asked gently, whilst putting his hand on my cheek, pushing my hair away from my face, a look of concern in his eyes as he looked into mine. “Better now, thank you” I whispered softly, getting lost into his eyes. “Glad to hear it darling”, he whispered quietly, slowly leaning forward, keeping his hand on my cheek, his thumb stroking my face softly. Then suddenly, his lips were on mine. I slowly melted into it, savouring everything about this moment, I mean I being kissed by Sirius Black! He pulled back slowly breathing heavily, his eyes closed. “God you’re gorgeous” he managed to breath out, before pulling me back into another kiss.

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New drabble prompt list! Feel free to reblog!

“That’s how the story goes.”

“None of this is your fault.”

“I know it hurts.”

“Are you serious?”

“You’re safe now.”

“No one’s going to hurt you.”

“I don’t understand.”

“This isn’t what I wanted.”

“My head hurts.”

“I’m right here, okay?”

“Wow, you look… amazing.”

“Are you okay?”

“Who did this?”

“I made a mistake.”

“When I’m with you, I’m home.”

“There’s nothing I can do anymore.”

“This is going to hurt.”

“That was kind of hot.”

“Please don’t let me be alone.”

“Don’t try to fix me. I’m not broken.”

“It’s never too late to get back up again.”

“What if one day I wake up and you don’t?”

“I immediately regret this decision.”

“I’m not okay.”

“I’m scared.”

“You’re the one thing keeping me sane right now.”

“Please stay with me.”

“Please help me.”

“It’s okay to cry.”

“Is that blood?”

“Can I kiss you?”

“You’re everything to me.”

“I’d like to see you try.”

“Are you testing me?”

“I just wanted to let you know that I think you’re beautiful.”

“I’m lost without you.”

“You have my word.”

“I’m just tired.”

“It just… hurts.”

“Do you promise?”

“I’m not drunk enough for this.”

“Why are you shaking?”

“I never meant to hurt you.”

“Is that my shirt?”

“Please don’t shut me out.”

“Go back to sleep.”

“I can take care of myself just fine.”

“This is new.”

“Take off your shirt.”

“Be you. No one else can.”

“I can’t breathe.”

“Are you going to talk to me?”

“I’m sorry.”

“They’re gone.”

“Just smile. I really need you to smile right now.”

“Would you just hold still?”

“I miss the way things used to be.”

“Am I dead?”

“Look at me.”

“Can we just pretend like we’re normal for once?”

“I told you not to fall in love with me.”

“Please shut up. Just shut up.”

“Please tell me it’s going to be okay.”

“Yell, scream, cry, please, just say something, anything.”

“When you smile, I fall apart.”

“If I die, I’m never speaking to you again.”

“If you don’t want to talk about it then say so. Don’t lie and pretend to be fine when you clearly aren’t.”

“This isn’t what it looks like.”

“I just really miss talking to you.”

“I can’t do this on my own.”

“I’ve got you.”

“We’ll figure this out.”

“Please don’t say goodbye.”

“You’ve shown me what love can feel like.”

“You make me feel alive.”

“I wouldn’t change a thing about you.”

“There is nothing wrong with you.”

“I’m just looking out for you.”

“Be careful.”

“You owe me.”

“Come with me.”

“I trust you.”

“I didn’t want you to see this.”

“I’ve been praying for you.”

“Take my jacket. It’s cold outside.”

“I’ll walk you home.”

“Let me help.”

“Come here.”

“You’re holding back.”

“Remember when we were little?”

“We’re all a little stronger than we think we are.”

“Don’t sell yourself short.”

“This isn’t who I am.”

“I’m willing to wait for it.”

“Are you ready for this?”

“You can do this.”

“Your life was my life’s best part.”

“You were always gold to me.”

“Don’t look at me like that.”

“I’m fine with where I am now.”

“We all want to be somebody.”

“Promise me you’ll come back.”

“I don’t know anyone else who can make me feel this way.”

“I’ve never felt stronger than when you’re with me.”

Prompt List #1 ♛ Imagines

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

“Please don’t cry. I can’t stand to see you cry”

“Stay with me”

“Walk out that door and we’re through”

“Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything”

“I can’t breathe”

“I hate how much I love you”

“Why are you so jealous?”

“Where do you think you’re going”

“Just leave me alone”

“I need some time”

“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

“You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!”

“Just please be my best friend right now, not the guy I just confessed my love to.”

“Stop pretending you’re okay, cause I know you’re not.”

“Just talk to me”

“Bite me”

“If you insist”

“I think I’m in love with you, and that scares the crap out of me”

“I think you’re just afraid to be happy”

“Why are you so nice to me”

“Choose me”

“We’ll get through this, I promise”

“You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

“You’re mine. I don’t share”

“Just shut up and kiss me.”

“If we get caught I’m blaming you”

“Make me”

“Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now”

“I think I forgot how to breath”

“Stop biting that fucking lip!”

“You’re blushing”

“I missed something didn’t I?”

“You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?”

“Well this is awkward”

“Is that my shirt?”

“You look like you need a hug”

“I can’t believe you don’t like Disney movies”

“Please come home, I miss you”

“You’re so fucking adorable”

“How can you still look so attractive while crying.”

“I’m pregnant”

“You’re lucky you’re cute”

“Cuddle me.”

“Sometimes I really don’t like you”

“What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.”

“You’re seriously like a man-child.”

“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed”

“Im too sober for this”