#imaginegotham

What’s up! Its been a couple decades!

A= Aftercare (What they are like after sex)Victor’s first encounter with aftercare was through you. He never felt it necessary from the fucks he’s had in the past. But through understanding and care for you, he found himself asking if you were okay. Once he got the answer he was searching for, he’d just pull you close to him, and pet your head before you’d fall asleep in his arms.

C= Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)He isn’t one to be squeamish, especially from what he’s hired to do. Climaxing is one of the best things about sex according to Victor. And God, does he love it when you do. He loves pulling his digits from outside of your body, reveling in the slick substance on them. He loves sticking his fingers between his lips, tasting the tart sweetness of you. But what he loves more is when he places them in your mouth instead.

J= Jackoff (Masturbation headcanon) Zsasz rarely masturbates. But when he does he is usually on the job and sneaks into a secluded supply closet. At this time he thinks of you, and what you’re not willing to do. Dark and dirty things, things he knows you’d say no to so he wouldn’t bother asking.

M= Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going?)This might sound a bit strange but, violence. No wonder Zsasz is quick.

P= Pace (Are they fast and rough, slow and sensual, etc.)Sex for Victor is just one big game that he will always drag out. He is such a slut for orgasm denial. He will take you how he pleases, and once you are as vocal and ready for your climax as you could be he will stop. He’ll slow down, and stare right into your eyes as he’s slowly pumping in and out of you. Or, he will just take himself out of you completely.

Q= Quickie (Their opinion on them, how often, etc.)The only ‘quickie’ Zsasz partakes in is when he’s rubbing one off. If he’s going to have sex, he’s will always drag it out. You are worth his time.

S= StaminaIf the last two answers aren’t a good enough inkling. Victor can last for a while, his will power to hear you complain is a great motivator.

V= Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)It is almost scary as it is quiet in the room. During sex, you could hear a pin drop. And, if you stopped moaning, you could hear Zsasz’s quiet grunts every so often. For the most part, he just breathes through his nose, as a subconscious way to keep quiet. As a hitman, he is a living stereotype.

Y= Yerning (How high is their sex drive?)Although he doesn’t vocalize it, Victor’s cravings come almost always after a job. At times he has taken you and swallowed you whole with blood still on his hand.

You and Bruce had been friends since you were children and time brought you closer to each other. But when Bruce planned a dinner date he found out you were kidnapped by Jerome. The psychopath who had it out for you.

Part of Bruce his point of view and yours.

Warnings: violents, abduction

Your point of view.

You were walking home when you got a text from Bruce. You took your phone out of your pocket and opened the text.

“Meet me at my place at 8 O’clock, I have something important to tell you. Bruce". You couldn’t help but smile from receiving that text. You replied with “ Can’t wait” and placed your phone back in your pocket.

As you continued to walk home you noticed a dark vehicle was following you. At first you thought he just had to be somewhere around the neighbourhood but the car didn’t stop.

You started to feel a bit uneasy so you decided to step up your pace.

After 5 minutes of walking faster you started to get out of breath so you slowed down a bit and caught your breath.

In the corner of your eye you could see that the car had come very close to you. You felt like something was wrong and reached for your phone to call the only person you wanted to pick up and that was Bruce.

You dialled his number as you kept walking, keeping an eye on the dark car.

The phone rang but no one answered yet, you kept looking back and forth.

And then the car raced of and you thought he had given up on you, but the car stopped right in front of you.

In a split second the door opened and a freaky boy jumped out grabbing you and trying to drag you into his car. And in that moment you heard a familiar voice.

“Y/N? Are you already excited for tonight?” you knew it was Bruce, Finally he had picked up but you couldn’t answer because in that moment the boy pushed a cloth in your face making it hard to breath for you.

You tried to breath, yell, fight back but it didn’t work the only thing you could smell was chloroform. You could feel your body slip away while hearing Bruce on the background. “Y/N can you hear me what is that sound? Are you alright?.”

That was the last thing you heard when your body gave up and you dropped your phone.

His point of view.

You had just texted Y/N when Alfred came in. “Master Bruce were would you like me to put these flowers?”

The table would be fine, you said pointing to the exact spot.

“Alfred, do you think she will love it?” you said while putting candles on the tables.

“Of course Master Bruce, this is Y/N were talking about” – Alfred said while almost returning to the kitchen.

“Your right” – you replied while smiling.

The two of you kept preparing for the dinner date when you heard your phone ring.

“Alfred, do you know where my phone is” – You asked him while scratching your head.

Alfred popped his head out from the kitchen door and replied “In the sofa, Master Bruce”.

You walked towards the sofa and found your phone in the middle of it. “Thank you Alfred” -  you called at him.

You saw it was Y/N calling so you picked up and answered. “Y/N? Are you already excited for tonight?”

You waited for her to response but all you could hear was a person trying to speak and someone saying. “Oh, why does this always takes so long”.

You replied by ““Y/N can you hear me what is that sound? Are you alright?.”

You could still hear something like pulling when you heard a loud sound and the phone died.

There you were standing in your living room with a phone that now was just beeping.

Alfred had heard you over the phone and entered the room. “Everything alright Master Bruce?”

“I don’t know” – you replied still trying to figure out what happened.

“Well what did it sound like? Was she alright?” – Alfred asked you but all you could do was stare at your phone.

A moment went by when you said looking at Alfred “I need to call Jim right away, I think she’s been taken.”

Alfred didn’t hesitate and called Detective Gordon right away.

Your point of view again.

You opened your eyes trying to rub you face when you noticed you were tied up to a chair.

Your brain was still kind of fussy from the chloroform when you heard footsteps coming closer to you.

“Awake at last, baby doll” A voice said to you. You couldn’t recognise the voice.

Only when he came closer to you, your brain woke up, aware of your surroundings you started to panic a bit. Trying to get your hands free you kept jamming them against the rope.

“Where am I ?” – you yelled to the darkness.

You couldn’t see anyone but you knew he was there. You could sense his presence.

“Don’t worry Baby doll, I’m right here.” – He said while stepping out of the shadows.

Only then you could see his face, you thought it was a dream that THE Jerome had taken you but it wasn’t.

“Why am I here” – you yelled at him trying to hold back your tears.

“Because…” – He said while coming closer to and almost touching your face. “We belong together”

“We do not”- you yelled back at him.

“But we do, Baby Doll.” – He said while stroking your cheek.

Disgusted by his action you stepped on his foot that made him back off really quickly.

Jumping back on his good foot he looked at you with the most devious grin you had ever seen. “I like a girl with fire”.

You couldn’t stand being with him any longer so your tears started to fall down as you whispered Bruce’s name.

Disgusted by hearing his name, Jerome came back at you with a knife on your throat. “If I ever hear his name again, I will gut you”. – He said angry.

You started to cry even more, thinking he was going to kill you when he had the chance.

“Stop crying” – Jerome yelled at you while slapping you so hard on your face.

The hit was so hard that your cheek turned red/blueish in seconds.

“I don’t like cry baby’s baby doll”. – Jerome said while rubbing the end of his knife against the back of his head.

“ I’m not your Baby doll” – You yelled at him, your eyes filling with anger.

“That’s the spirit baby”- He replied with a mean grin on his face. “Now let’s get to the fun part”.

Jerome came back closer to your face looking deeply into your eyes ready to kiss you when you heard the door being kicked in.

Jerome turned his head and you could catch a glimpse of Bruce entering with Jim, Harvey and Alfred at his side.

“Let her go” – He yelled at Jerome while Jerome was holding your head back with a knife on your throat.

“Bruce” – You whimpered but it only made him tighten his grip.

Jim and Harvey were pointing there guns at Jerome.

“Let her go, Jerome” – Jim yelled at him trying to come closer.

“Stand back” – Jerome said “Or I will kill her!”

You could see the pain and at the same time the anger in Bruce his eyes.

Jerome was focussing on Jim, Harvey and Bruce, when he got hit in the head. He had forgotten about Alfred and that was his biggest mistake.

Bruce rushed over to you while Jim and Harvey were running towards Jerome to handcuff him.

You were finally safe but all you could do was cry, Bruce untied you and your body felt weak so you just fell over but He caught you just in time.

“Bruce” – you said soft.

‘I’m here, your safe now Y/N” – He replied.

He lifted your head to look at your eyes when he noticed your red/blueish cheek.

You could see the anger in his eyes. “Did he hit you Y/N?”

You nodded and buried your head against his chest.

Y/N…” – You could hear Bruce say. “I wanted to say this tonight at dinner but I can’t wait and seeing you like this had made me thinking”.

You lifted your head to meet his green eyes. He continued “Listen Y/N I love you, you make me feel alive and I never want to lose you.”

“I love you too” – You replied.

You met Bruce at his office. You where the replacement for his assistant on maternity leave. Honestly, the entire day was a mess, you didn’t feel as if you were taking the right notes, and you felt like you were bothering him too much about his appointments (which you were a little). A week in he asked you to come to the manor off to clock to go over some notes you took from the conference the day before, he and Alfred couldn’t seem read your handwriting. Once tensions were low, the two of you were sitting around a sprawl of notes with cups of tea. In the mellow silence, Bruce burst out laughing. You drew the caped crusader playing a drumset.

Imagine requested by @hell-on-heels-x

A/N: I love Robin, he plays as Oswald amazing. Gotham is one of my favorite shows.

Fandom : Gotham

Imagine : Bluhh I was in the middle of typing up a request, but locked my screen & lost it -.- It was supposed to be:  Request: Y/N is the girlfriend of Oswald Cobblepot, having been dating for a few months after they met in the bar where she works. She's been so used to only seeing his sweet side shown towards her - so when some thugs barge in to her bar one day and demand money, and he confronts them without hesitation, she's very surprised to see him so angry... What might happen next?  xo

Closing your eyes as you see your boyfriend, Oswald Cobblepot beat a man with a bat for answers. You knew who he was. He claimed himself as “ King of Gotham”. You were his queen by his side. Everyone else who was part of gang called him boss.

A snickered was heard from besides you, opening your eyes you tilted your head to the side seeing Zsasz. “ Something funny?” His eyes averted to you. “ You don’t like this side of boss?” You shivered. Truth be told whenever this side of Oswald popped out, you disliked it.

Oswald walked back handing the bat to Butch as he made his way past you. He was fuming with anger. He got into the car with you following him. Placing a hand on his shoulder, he turned to you. His face soften.

“ We will be home soon” He said before he gaze back out the window.

You remember it like it was just yesterday. Oswald had met you at a club you own. One of your guys had worked for him, he wanted him back. That’s where you came in.

“ Where is Fabio?” He asked calmly. Butch was by his side. Having your hands on your hips. “ Depends on who’s asking” You responded.

“ Penguin” He said. You heard about him, on how he was the umbrella boy for Fish. How he betray Maroni.

“ He’s not here “ You turn to walk away. “ And you are?” He asked interest shown in his eyes. “ Y/N” Once you said your name, his face beamed. You were one of the greatest assasins. “ Pleasure to meet you Y/N, I’ve heard so much about you from Falcone” You smirked turning back.

“ Maybe I should come here more often” He mumbled. You heard him though, responding back, “ Maybe you should Mr. Cobblepot. Who knows what dangers might lure around..” You giggled turning around, drink was handed to you.

“ She’s something” Butch said. Oswald could only stare at you. He kept coming to your club, you picked his taste and interest. Things turned for positive events as you became his girlfriend. His women.

When the war happened, being a friend of Gordon’s , he took you to safety. Oswald found you after, after Cat told him where you were.  You hated that Zsasz started to work for your boyfriend because Victor liked to tease you. He thought you were a little girl wanting attention. But you proved him wrong by surprise attacking him when he pissed you off. Having your foot on his chest with his guns pointed at him.

“ Better luck next time Victor” You smirked. You didn’t shot him thought, giving him his guns back. From that day, you kept mentioning to him making him be annoyed with you.

Looking at the fire place, drink in your hand. Arms wrapped themselves around your waist pulling them into a body. You knew it was your boyfriend because he nuzzled his face into your neck making you giggle. Putting your drink down turning around in his arms.

“ I told my men to leave us alone for the night” He said looking into your eyes. A smile made it’s way to your lips.

“ Even Victor?” Oswald chuckled. He knew how much you hated Victor, he teased you about you and Victor acting like siblings. “ Yes even him but you two fight like family do” You scoffed pulling away from him causing him to frown.

“ I didn’t mean to upset you love but it’s true” Sending him a look, he looked down at his shoes. You were Oswald’s weakness,  not everyone knew , he tried to keep you safe. That’s why he has Victor come with you sometimes.

“ You make him come with my like I need to be babysit. I am a grown women Oswald” You sighed.

“ I know love but I love you and I don’t want to lose you” Your ears perked up at those words. “ You-u lov-ve me?” His eyes went wide themselves before he nodded his head. He never cared about a women like that besides his mother.

“ Awe Ozzy, I love you too” You came up to him kissing his cheek. He smiled taking your hands in his as he kissed them both.

“ Where are you off to my love?” Oswald asked seeing you get dressed. “ Going to work, the club won’t run itself won’t it?” You asked putting on your jacket. “ Take Victor” He said. Huffing you turned around facing him. “ What did I say about that?”

“ He’s there for protection” You shook your head. “ Not this time” He sighed but nodded. “ I don’t wanna argue with you” You kneel down kissing him on the lips making him blush. He blushes every time. It makes you smile when he does.

“ Be home later” He watched as you left. Victor was taking apart his guns and putting them back together. Once he heard your heels on the floor, he turned his head.

“ Going somewhere?” He asked putting his guns in the holster. “ Stay” You pointed to him. He looked confused at you, “ But I always go with you” You shook your head. “ Not today, you won’t”

“ You can’t order me around” He glared over at you. “ She’s going alone Victor, leave her” Victor looked over at Oswald who emerged. Victor pursed his lips not saying anything.

“ I want those lights to be there” You pointed out, the club was getting a new look. It needed a change. Hands on your waist when all of sudden the door the your club banged open. Four men entered with guns, one with swords.

What the hell? Who are they?

“ May I help you fellas?” You asked coming towards them. At the guns in sight, you didn’t feel frightened. Not at all. “ Where is our money??” They asked

“ What money?” You asked looking at each one of the men. “ Doll, don’t play mind games with us”

When you didn’t speak again, shots were going around as the men had shot your crew. You swallowed , now you thought if you took Victor with you, things would be hell better. But you were now alone. Your men were killed.

A man rose his sword to your face. “ If you don’t tell us where our money is, I will carve that pretty face of yours” Staring at the sword, you didn’t want to die.

The door opened to your club, in stormed in Oswald with Butch, Victor and his men. “ Get away from her!” Oswald yelled. His eyes were dark, his expression was darken then you seen before. It was kinda hot.

“ Or what?’ The men asked Oswald. Taking the gun from Victor’s hands he shot the man couple of times before his eyes set on the other men. Though Oswald had other ideas in mind. He took the bat from under your bar before walking to one of the men beating him. Blood splatter onto Oswald as he took his anger out killing the man.

The only guy that stood was the man with the sword. He was close to you. “ Want me to take care of him boss?” Victor asked raising his other gun to the man. “ I got it” Oswald said through his gritted teeth.

“ You were going to lay a hand on her! Huh? She’s mine! “ Oswald yelled out. Once he finished killing the man, he dropped the bat. His gaze turned to you. You were kinda shaking, you have never seen him so angry before.

“ I told you to take Victor with you. Next time listen!” He yelled pointing to his ear. Your gaze turned to your shoes. Hearing a sigh, arms wrapped around you.