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What Do You Want Now? - Jerome Valeska
No Romantic pairing
Jim x daughter Reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 802
Summary: Jerome kidnapped Reader, whos Jim’s daughter
Authors Note: this was a suppose to be a quick write as I caught up on Gotham on Netflix but it turned into being 7 pages on paper. Its Gotham the whole shows messed up.
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“What do you want with me this time?” Y/n asked her captor, looking up at him in front of her from the old wooden chair she is tied to.
“What do I- What do I want with you? I want Jimbo to get anxious about his little girl and worry.” Jerome said cupping her cheeks speaking to her in a sickening tone you use on a little child.
“Really? Your still after my dad? Dude you need a hobby.” She let out a groan before shaking her head back and forth.
“I have a hobby, messing with-” he said walking towards the window
“My dad yeah you said that. I ment like painting, dancing, hell even knitting.” Y/n listed the first things that came to mind
“Nah-not my thing” Jerome looked back at her
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“Harvey if anything happens to her-or happened to her” Jim stressed sitting at his desk. He had been stressed about his daughter’s whereabouts since Jerome left a note on his desk and he found it that morning.
“She’ll be ok Jim.” Harvey stated hoping that it would calm down. But the truth is Harvey was just as worried for the girl.
“How do you know?” Jim asked looking up from his desk to his partner.
“Jerome loves messing with you, and he loves using Y/n to do it. If he kills her he won’t have a way he really joys to do it.” What harvey said is true. Jerome’s favorite way of torturing Jim was by using Y/n. They were told by the doctors at Arkham that he had an obsession with her that they can’t fully explain.
“I hope your right.” Jim muttered, scared for his daughter’s life.When she was little her mom commited suicide and that left them alone. Sure she isn’t ‘really’ little anymore but you know how parents are.
“Me to” Harvey mumbled so Jim wouldn’t hear.
“We got a hit on Jerome’s location.” one of the officers said coming up to them
“From who?” Jim asked the officer quickly standing up
“You aren’t gonna know that” she told him giving him a look that normally he would’ve took the hint and not ask. But in this case he wanted to know, no matter what.
“Why?” Harvey asked beating him to the punch
“CAuse Nygma is the one that called it in.” she replied before handing Jim the sticky note with the address of where Jerome’s holding up with his daughter.
“At least ED still care about what happens to Y/n.” Harvey said tilting his head before grabbing his hat and coat.
“Yeah, at least.” JIm did the same before the both of them headed to the door. On their way to save Y/n.
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“That’s interesting, real interesting.” Y/n said nodding along to everything Jerome was saying hoping eventually he would shut up!
“Come on sweetcheeks! I’m tellin ya my plans for us. Our future.” Jerome said grabbing her hands and squeezing. Which kinda hurt her wrists considering she tired to the chair.
“I’m gonna be honest. I don’t care. One, cause it’s never gonna happen. Two, its ridiculous.” she told him plain and simple. She wasn’t worried about what she should and shouldn’t say because Jerome had never hurt her.
“At least play along.” he said dragging it out acting like he’s begging. But with Jerome, who knew if he is or not.
“Fine. I bet my dad’s super excited to have you as a son-in-law. An as for our honeymoon, I would prefer somewhere with more sun than New York.” Y/n stated, playing along hoping to stall him.
“That can be arranged. See, now your getting the big picture.” he moved his hands up in the air like he was presenting something.
“Yeah, huge.” she nodded along. It is safe to say she was extremely bored. Just then you could hear sirens and doors being busted down.
“Jerome, drop the gun.” Jim yelled as they came into the room.
“Oooh Jerome dads here, nows a good time to ask.” Y/n teased
“Your right sweetcheeks! But sadly I have gotta run, so next time.” Jerome snap his fingers, then bows before jumping out the nearest window.
“You ok?” Harvey asked as they put their guns away and walked over to Y/n
“Yeah” she nodded for like the hundredth time that day.
“What were you two talking about?” Jim asked his daughter while cutting off the restraints
“Just keeping him distracted.” Y/n but her lip looking at her dad
“Oh god” Jim mumbled scratching his head
“What?” Harvey asked, knowing he obviously wasn’t in the loop.
“Thats code for Jerome planning their wedding, again.” Jim explained
“Let’s just go home.” Y/n suggested, not wanting to be in the old building anymore.
Temper Tantrums - Jeorme Valeska
Jerome x Fem!reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 518
Requested: hello, could you write on Jerome Valeska (Gotham fandom) a x reader with their children during the legion of doom of horrible bracks where the child or children argue or have a tantrums :) thanks for the reply - @Anon
Authors Note: I have not seen (or dont remember off hand) what you are referring to in your request but I think it turned out pretty good. Its just kinda cute Jerome and Reader have kids imagine with a kid having a temper tantrum.
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“I had it first!” Y/d/n pouted as her brother ripped the toy out of her grasp.
“No I did!” Y/s/n yelled at his big sister.
“Give it back!” she reached for it, to grap it back.
“No!” Y/s/n screamed standing up ad moving the toy out of her reach.
“Woah, what’s wrong?” Y/n asked her children as she came rushing into the playroom.
“Now what’s going on in here?” Jerome asked as well, entering the room not even a few seconds later.
“KIDS!” Y/n yelled over them as they both started to explain each of their sides about what happened. Once it was quiet she continued. “When you talk at the same time we can’t understand either of you.”
“Your mother is always right young ones.” Jerome rolled his head around. He learned that a long time ago. But he does wish that their kids would catch on to that as well. “Now explain.”
“I had the toy first and then Y/s/n came in and ripped it from my grasp.” Y/d/n explained looking to her parents with upset eyes.
“I wanted to play with it!” Y/s/n yelled at his sister’s acquisition of what happened, even though it’s the truth.
“It wasn’t your turn, you imbecile!” Y/d/n fired back crossing her arms over her chest.
“OK, calm down.” y/n spoke softly but her voice still held a sternness to it.
“Nice word choice my little one.” Jerome high-fived Y/d/n on her choice of words to use against her little brother.
“Jerome. Not the time.” Y/n glared at him.
“Alright, alright.” Jerome nodded in understanding that it wasn’t the time to applaud his daughter’s big and clever word choice. “Now Y/s/n, when your sister has something you want you have to ask if you can share it or don’t play with it at that time.”
“But dad you say all the time if we want something take it.” y/s/n whined and stomped his foot.
“Not when it comes to home. In this house, this family. Different rules apply. Get it?” Jerome stated sternly to his son so he would understand that he means business.
“No!” Y/s/n screamed in his father’s face before storming off.
“I’ll deal with him, sweetcheeks.” Jerome kissed Y/n on the forehead before heading off in search of their son.
“Thanks, Red.” she called out as he left the room.
Jerome had a feeling once they found out their second child was going to be a boy, he would more than likely turn out like him. They were lucky enough (as Jerome says) to have a girl first and for her to turn out exactly like her mother. But Jerome had a strict rule, that neither child was allowed to disrespect him or his wife.
Y/n doesn’t want to get between Jerome and her son right now. She knows he won’t lay a finger on him. So Y/n decided to join their daughter and color for a bit.