Blue (OswaldCobblepotxReader) One-ShotMore Like This
The first time he had laid eyes on you, Fish Mooney had told him that you had a voice that made heads turn and eyes widen in surprise. Oswald had no doubt about that since a beautiful woman like yourself would have an equally divine voice to match. He watched you with curious eyes, a small smile on his face, as the spotlight was lowered onto your (h/c) head. Your eyes were rimmed with black, making your (e/c) pop and when your eyes flickered upwards and met his, he felt his breath hitch in his throat.
“Don’t get too riled up now,” Fish Mooney said, giving him a look. “Just wait until you hear her sing.”
Oswald waited on by excitedly. You took a step up to the microphone; your blue velvet dress sparkling underneath the light. Your red painted lips parted and a voice sweet as honey that had a twinkling sound like wind chimes, was heard.
“You say that you wanna go
To a land that's far away
How are we supposed to get there
With the way that we're
Loki and Joker fanfic, CommissionDeep in Arkham asylum, just outside Gotham City, among the darkness. A madman lay. He sat against the corners of room, lurking in the darkness.More Like This
He's a monster, a man, but one swarmed with delusion. He killed, he plotted against humanity, not out revenge or justice, but for fun. He did it for his own amusement.
His name is the Joker.
The Joker was a a tatty looking man, he wore a purple blazer and a green tie. He had messy white makeup all over his face, red allover his mouth and green hair that looked like green spaghetti.
Time and time again he had tried to do away with his diabolical plans, sometimes he almost does, but he always stopped by one man. One man that the Joker loved to torment, but loaves him as well. Batman.
He cursed at himself, cursed at him, thinking of possible, yet absolutely delusional ways to get away with his plans.
Unfortunately for him, in order to get away with his plans, he would need another master mind, someone as equally mad and powerful.