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I’m looking for a Jerome Valeska fic that was on wattpad. The face claim was Melanie Martinez and the reader met him at the carnival before he killed his mom. She accidentally hit a guy with her car and Jerome helped her get rid of the body and there were a lot of steamy parts. And one scene with Barbara Jerome and reader. Please help! Also just remembered I believe there is a sequel and she is pregnant.
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I’m looking for a Jerome Valeska fic that was on wattpad. The face claim was Melanie Martinez and the reader met him at the carnival before he killed his mom. She accidentally hit a guy with her car and Jerome helped her get rid of the body and there were a lot of steamy parts. And one scene with Barbara Jerome and reader. Please help! Also just remembered I believe there is a sequel and she is pregnant.


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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.
Hi everyone!!!
Would you guys like it if I started writing fics myself? If so, what types of fics would you guys be interested in? I'm pretty open to writing stories that allude to smut or get a little steamy. I'm also open to writing fics that involve yandere/dark themes or just fluffy/cute. I prefer to only write for fem!reader or I can make the reader very vague so that the reader can be non-binary. Please let me know what you are interested in and comfortable with.
Characters/people I'm thinking of writing for:
-Bill Denbrough and Richie Tozier (It 2017)
-Bill Skarsgard/Pennywise
-Elvis Presley or Austin!Elvis
-Tom Riddle/Voldemort
-Draco Malfoy
-Ethan Landry
-Jerome and Jeremiah Valeska
-Anakin Skywalker
If you guys have any other ideas for characters please let me know. I just prefer not to write about the actual actors themselves!
Please feel free to give me ideas/requests.
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Gabriela ❤️
Hey y'all I'm bored :3
I want you to gimme a description of urself (physically and personality) and I'll pair you with a gotham character
Thankzz!!
I have a suggestion! What about pan or jerome valeska kiddnaping the reader/oc? Ik its pretty basic, but maybe pan kidnapps her to obress Emma and Jerome kiddnapps her because he is fond of her appearance yk? Maybe a little bit yandere style.
Thank u I hope you like my suggestions!
Thanks for my first suggestion! I hope it’s good :)
Please let me know if there is something I should fix for later suggestions. Be it my writing style, or if you’d prefer me to make an OC for the story.
Also TW with just a mention of how Greenwood is charged with Rape and Murder. It’s only the mention and will not be brought up further.
Now on with the story.
Background information: Y/N is the daughter of Jim Gordon and Barbara. She isn’t associated with Barbra since she went slightly crazy. She considers Lee like her mom. Her dad is very over protective since he’s seen the dark side of Gotham. She is 18 years old and somewhat shy/innocent from being protected by her dad.
“Bye dad! Love you!” Y/N yelled out as she approached the front door of their apartment. She was hoping to leave before her dad could give her the talk she always got before leaving the house but luck wasn’t on her side. She also felt the teeniest bit of guilt for rushing out so quickly as she and her dad had a good relationship and she knew he was just trying to protect her.
“Wait.” He spoke coming down the hallway into the room. He knew she didn’t like the fact she had to go over rules before she left the house but he’d been even more nervous since there was a breakout at Arkham.
“Yes?” Y/N questioned.
“Got your phone?”
“Yep.”
“Charged?”
“100%.”
“House key?”
“Definitely.”
“Emergency money?”
“Right in my pocket.”
“Pepper spray?”
“Yep and with the safety on so I don’t accidentally spray myself... again.” She spoke while looking down sheepishly.
“All right love you kiddo. Remember what I said about those people who broke out yesterday.”
Jim spoke while lightly kissing the side of her head and let her go to school.
“I remember. Also love you Always and forever dad. Don’t forget you have a date with Lee later!” Y/N reminded before closing the door to make her way to the Gotham High school. Her dad had bought her a car so she would be more safe getting to and from school as he didn’t trust city busses or taxis. She didn’t mind though it was nice and she was able to play some music while she drove.
Once she arrived at the school she saw the cheerleaders loading onto the bus. She was a photographer for the yearbook and it was one of their first football games for the year so they send her to photograph for the team. She was way to shy to actually try out for it. Once double checking if her car was locked she put the keys in her pocket and made her way to the bus with her camera looped around her neck.
She got on first as the rest of the cheerleads were talking outside the bus with the coach. Y/N sat in the very back with her feet up next to her as a sign of ‘do not sit by me’ she was rather short so it was comfortable as well. She then pulled out her phone and began to text her dad that she was safely on the bus. He replied with a quick ‘ok’ and ‘be safe’ then she started to play a game on her phone as the cheerleaders began to load onto the bus. Once everyone was on the bus they drove away from the school at the cheerleaders were practice their cheers. The. Whole. Ride. It was beginning to get on her nerves as she preferred the peace and quiet but she knew that being on a bus with cheerleaders would be anything but. She grabbed one side of her headphones and began to play music. She lightly tapped her fingers to it and looked out the window.
They drove for about 20 more mins before they were stopped. A red truck had pulled in front of them and people approached the truck. She spotted guns in their hands. She quickly dialed her dads phone and begged for him to pick up.
“Y/N? What is it?” He could tell by her erratic breathing that something was wrong.
“There are people with guns on the bus! They just shot the driver. We are on (random Gotham street) please hurry!”
“I’m on my way! Try and stay on the line.” She said a quiet okay she a boy with red hair entered the bus. Jim quickly ordered police officers to make their way towards the scene.

“I want you all to know... this was a very difficult decision for us.” The boy spoke as he waved around his guns as if it was a toy. Y/N had already ducked down in her seat after a different person had handcuffed them to the seats. She wanted to stay out of of the seemingly ringleaders point of view as she watching her phone continue to hold the call with her dad and her headphone was in on low in order for him not to hear the phone. She still listened from her other ear to be aware.
“It was between you and a senior citizen bingo party.
In the end, we decided to skew a little younger.” He spoke while putting the gun to one of the girls heads. He walked towards the back of the bus as he continued his speech. She heard him coming and quickly tucked her phone into her pocket along with the headphones.
“Youth won the day. Sorry.”
He had reached the back to the bus and was about to turn around when he saw her tucked into the seat. She was very small and if he didn’t know this was a high school bus he would have thought she was a kid. She looked up at him with terrified doe eyes and he looked at her with a smile. He liked her. The innocence in her eyes that made him swoon. She clearly wasn’t like his whore of a mother. She would make a good partner.
“And who might you be.” He spoke while he used his charm. He lifted her chin up lightly with his unoccupied hand as the gun still rested in the other. She scooted as far away as she could with the handcuffs keeping her in place.
“Y-Y/N.” She stuttered out in fear. She was trying to hide not stand out. He moved her hand away from the start of the handcuffs and brought up his gun to which she began squirming at as it was raised.
“Shh, just going to get these off.” He attempted to comfort but it was honestly more frighting what was he going to do.
He shot the handcuffs and the bullet got lodged into the seat as she was detached from the seat but still had the cuffs around her wrist.
“You’ll be coming with me Doll.” He spoke while tugging her up from the seat as the cheerleaders continued to cry at the situation.
“No!” She attempted to struggle but she was too small to get away. But he held onto her. He tugged her out of the bus before giving her to Aaron. Since he didn’t trust Greenwood with his girl. Not like he trusted Aaron any more but he wasn’t charged for rape.
Aaron obeyed and tightly held her as Jerome put back on his crazy face and went back onto the bus.
“Give me an "O"!” He shouted to make fun of them.
“I said, give me a "O".” He shot the roof of the bus making the cry harder.
“O!” The cried out through their tears.
“ Give me an "N".” He spoke again with enthusiasm
“N!”
“Give me another "O"!”
“O!”
“What does that spell?” He questioned while greenwood handed him a hose that would spray gasoline out from the truck they had stolen.
"Oh, no!"
He walked up and down the isles of the bus and sprayed each and everyone one of them with gasoline while they all screamed in fear.
He finished and walked out of the bus and grabbed a lighter from his pocket.
“Ready? Okay!” Jerome said as he attempted to make the lighter work. The flame wouldn’t appear and Y/N continued to struggle in Aaron’s arms but for the man it was nothing. Dobkins was bouncing in his place with anticipation.
But it never lit.
“This is so embarrassing.” Jerome spoke harshly. He was making a fool out of himself in front of his girl.
“Anyone got a light?” He requested from the group of cheerleaders. Y/N was questioning if he really expected them to give him one since he was trying to kill them. He walked off after they all cried out a ‘No’ and winked at Y/N as she looked at him making her glance away hoping for her dad to hurry.
“I do. I got...” Dobkins replied while reaching into his own pocket to grab a lighter.
As Dobkins went to hand Jerome the lighter sirens sounded and police pulled onto the scene. She began struggling more as Aaron held her with one hand and shot with the other with little to no aim.
She saw as her dad got out of the car and quickly held up his gun. His heart stopped as he saw his daughter in the hands of one of the Maniax.
“Stand your ground, boys. They can't shoot at a bus.” Jerome smugly told the crew. He glanced at his doll to see her struggling still while eyeing one of the officers.
“Hold your fire! Hold your fire!” Jim quickly yelled in fear one something hitting his daughter or the bus.
“Dad!” She yelled out as she attempted to kick Aaron but did little to no damage.
Jeromes eyes widened with surprise. Jim Gordon had a daughter? This would be two birds with one stone. He smirked as Jim looked panicked.
“Aaron, Greenwood, get the truck started. And pass me my girl.” Jerome demanded. Y/N was shoved towards Jerome who caught her with a arm wrapped around her waist. He spotted her phone in her pocket and tossed it onto the pavement so they couldn’t be tracked nor could she call.
The officers had ducked behind their cars as Jerome shot at them.

“We're gonna blow this barbecue stand, huh Doll?” He told her as he tugged her towards the truck as her dad tried to follow before he was shot at again.
Greenwood sat on the outside holding onto the bus with the hose.
“Light 'em up!” Jerome spoke as he turned around and made a round motion with his arm to Dobkins who struggled with a lighter as well.
Jerome laughed manically as he got into the truck with her on his lap to which she blushed making him smirk and they began to drive off leaving Dobkins with the police.
Soon they were out of view and Jim quickly drove the bus away from the flames that had fought when the lighter was dropped. He needed to get his daughter back.
Y/N had a blind fold put on her as they left the scene to head back to Galivants building. Once they arrived Jerome picked her up bridal style and carried her into the building. He was stopped by the man himself as he headed to his room.
“And whose this?” He questioned quite poshly. She couldn’t recognize the voice but it seemed familiar.
“My girl.” He replied looking Galivant in the eye with a murderous look, daring him to say she couldn’t stay.
“Fine. But she stays in your room. Wouldn’t suggest having her out here with Greenwood.” He spoke before walking away to his office. Jerome laughed at even the thought of letting Greenwood anywhere near her. He brought her into his room and sat her on the bed. He quickly locked the door with a key to which he placed in his pocket before removing the blindfold.
Y/N blinked to adjust to the light and when she did she quickly scrambled back on the bed, away from the boy in front of her.
“Oh Y/N your never getting away from me. Not now, not ever.” He spoke before laughing crazily making her whimper and her eyes water. She curled up in a ball in an attempt to shield herself away from the boy.
“Well Doll, welcome to your new home. By the way, the names Jerome. Jerome Valeska.”
Y/N began to shake, her dad had told her about his interview. She should have for the hint from the fact of his unsettling laughter.
She was utterly screwed.
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Yandere Jerome Valeska w/ Childhood friend!reader would include:
Note: Mentions of Abuse, toxic relationship

Jerome endured a horrific upbringing that included his mother’s abuse, that of her partners, that of his uncle, and lastly, Jeremiah’s abandonment. He remembered Cicero’s counsel at his 9th birthday, that he ought to accept the truth that the world didn’t care about him. But what does that old man know? He had someone who cared; you; his sole friend and the only good thing in his life.
Even as a child, Jerome was very possessive. As mentioned before, you were the only good thing to happen to him in a long time. He grew up to have a mindset where you both are against the world; that’s he your only friend, who knows and understands you more than anyone else. While most didn’t see it, at such a young age, you were able to identify that something was ‘wrong’ with Jerome.
Once, you invited a friend over to play with you and Jerome, which infuriated him. While you were going down the slides, Jerome pushed your friend into the slide face down. This resulted in them breaking their nose, which also resulted in the parents questioning Jerome. Wanting to protect Jerome, you lied and claimed they fell instead. After that incident, you never brought another friend again.
As much as Lila didn’t like you around her son; she had no choice. When she tried separating you for the first time, Jerome seemed unhinged, almost on the verge of snapping. No amount of beating or ‘punishments’ could calm him. For the first time after Jeremiah; she was terrified of what he could do. When allows him to see you again, Jerome goes back to his normal old self. But Lila was unaware of how much she dug her own grave.
When Jerome realizes that he sees you more than a friend, he accepts it rather quickly. He wants to spend his entire life with you on his side. So in his mind, it makes complete sense for him to see you through a romantic lens. His love of ideas is a bit twisted, though. His mother didn’t show it and his only guidance is those romantic comedies he watched with you, but then again, they aren’t the best example either.
When he killed his mother, Jerome finally felt free. Not only will he no longer suffer under her abuse; she won’t get in the way between you and him ever again. He’s excited to tell you what he’s done, but has to clean up the scene. And while Cicero advises him not to inform you about his deeds, Jerome tunes him out. You’re his best friend. You’ll never leave or turn him in. You would lie to protect him as you always did growing up.
Eventually, Jerome was questioned about his mother’s disappearance leading to his arrest, then being sent to Arkham Asylum. The staff had to deal with his violent and unpredictable behavior, hence, why they had you visit him so often. It was the only way to get him on his ‘good’ behavior. But he’d get angry whenever the guards would stay in the room, but for the moment, he doesn’t let it show. It can be unsettling how casual he’s about the whole thing.
Once Jerome is out of the asylum, he’s so eager to see you again. While he may be a little hurt, if you had a hand in his arrest, he could never be truly mad at you. He’ll hold you close to him. Speaking as if it’s an everyday thing for him to break into your place.
If there’s one thing about Jerome is he’s very open about his feelings. He casually confesses his ‘love’ for you. No matter what you do, he’ll continue loving you. Betray him in any way, it’s fine, he forgives you after some psychological punishment. Telling Jerome that you hate him will not deter him in the least. And while he professes his love of you in front of everyone, no one dares to use you against him, as they know Jerome will burn down all of Gotham if anything were to happen to you.