How You Meet

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🚓Jim🚓

It was your first day as the new medical examiner in the GCPD. Your cousin, Carlos Alverez had put in a good word for you so here you are.
You knew this job would be perfect for you, having lived in Gotham your whole life you lived and breathed death.

As you were settling into your new lab, Alvarez walked in with a handsome looking stranger.
"Hey cuz, I want you to meet my good friend. This is Detective Gordon. Gordon this is my cousin" He said. You blushed a deep shade of red, Alvarez knew you had a slight crush on Jim after reading about the Wayne murder case.
"The famous detective Jim Gordon. It's a pleasure." You smiled as Jim smiled a goofy grin.
"The pleasure is all mine miss?"
"Y/N. Y/N S/N" you spoke as Alvarez looked between you both cautiously.

🐧Oswald🐧

You let out a sigh of relief as Oswald thrust his hand forward to shake. "You're hired!" He grinned, filing your application away. You were just hired as Oswald's house maid. You were new in town and was in desperate need of a place to stay, the job was ideal for you.

As Oswald was busy with the papers, this gave you a chance to take in his appearance. You eyed him up and down.
"Luckily my boss is hot" you say to yourself. You looked back up to see Oswald looking at you smirking. He caught you checking him out! Your cheeks were pink.
"I won't let you down Mr. Cobblepot" you speak as he smirks.
"Please. Call me Oswald."

Edward

It was just another day for you in the Gotham public library where you worked. A dark, rainy morning.
"Excuse me miss?" You heard a voice behind you. You turn around to come face to face to a tall handsome man. He gulped nervously as you smiled.
"I was wondering if you could direct me towards your science fiction books?" He asked politely.

"O-Of course." You stuttered, completely mesmerized by the intelligent stranger. You led him to an isle full of his requested books and pick a couple out.
"These are a few of my personal favourites." You speak, adjusting your glasses as he grinned. "I belong to you, but I'm used by other people more than you. What am I?" You blurted out, feeling your cheeks burn at the sudden riddle.
"A name!" He answers back instantly as you looked up at him smiling. "I'm Edward. Edward Nygma." He says as you sigh softly.

🤡Jerome🤡

"It was my twin sister Bridget's idea to set our step brothers alight. I just went along with it. My dear sister was burnt alive and I was sent here to hang out with you goons." You spoke as a group of your Arkham inmates asked why a tiny thing like you was in a nuthouse.

"I'm a twin myself." You heard behind you. You turned around to see a cute redhead around your age.
"What're you in for ginger?" You asked him cutely.
"I killed my mom. The whore deserved it." He grinned a crazy wide grin as your eyes widened. "What's your name gorgeous?" He winked as you blushed.
"Y/N S/N." You said.
"I'm Jerome." He smiled sweetly before placing a sweet kiss on your hand. You looked away smiling. "Maybe this won't be too bad after all."

🃏Jeremiah🃏

You were adopted by a travelling circus at the age of 5. The Cicero family.
You were wandering around the circus when you heard commotion coming from one of the tents. You walked in to see the two identical twins from the Valeska family, they were about your age. You saw them around but never spoke to them. Until now.

"I'm just looking brother." One of the twins spoke while cooing at the other twin wearing glasses.
"Give it back Jerome!" He yelled while snatching the maze drawing out if his twins grasp. Jerome huffed and walked away. You walked up to the twin.
"Hello?" You asked as he looked up from his drawing. "I'm Y/N. I've seen you around." You spoke shyly as he nodded.
"I've seen you too. I'm Jeremiah. That was my twin brother Jerome. Come here! I'll show you my drawings!" He gestured as you smiled knowing you just made a new friend.

🔫Victor🔫

You were staying with your uncle Carmine Falcone, making your way into the kitchen you came face to face with two new people. A pretty young woman wearing an apron and a tall bald man wearing all black.
Your uncle came up behind you and smiled.
"Y/N. I want you to meet my lovely housekeeper Liza." you smiled at her as she smiled back sweetly. "And this is my hitman Victor. Liza, Victor. This is my precious niece Y/N." He spoke softly.

"Pleasure to meet you both" you spoke while looking deep into Victors eyes.
"Victor. Y/N is staying with me for a while. If she is to go out anywhere in the city, you shall accompany her." He spoke as he nodded and smirked at you.
"No problem." He spoke, his voice made you melt.
"Great" you spoke, not being able to tear your E/C eyes away from his.

🎩Jervis🎩

(I'm sorry but I can't rhyme for shizz)

You were walking along the streets of Gotham, heading back home from a long day at work. All you wanted was to have a cup of tea/coffee and rest.
When you got to your apartment you saw the door was already open, you gulped nervously as you slowly entered.
"You've finally arrived my dear!" Spoke a man in a crazy mad hatter hat. You slam the door shut.
"Who are you?!" You asked shocked.

"Jervis Tetch. You don't remember me. We met a few weeks ago. You remind me of my dear deceased sister Alice." He spoke caressing your face.
"You've been stalking me, because I remind you of your dead sister?" You ask your voice full of worry.
"Not just that. I had to get to know you. You are so beautiful, I couldn't leave town without finding you." You couldn't say that you weren't attracted to the man.
"Does the beauty have a name?" He asked as you found yourself blushing and smiling.
"Y/N" you spoke as you sat down with a cup of tea.

🎃Jonathan🎃

You had been minding your own business on the streets of Gotham when everything suddenly went black. When you woke up you saw you were strapped to a chair with none other than your science teacher.
"Mr Crane?" You asked scared as he shushed you.
"Quiet Miss S/N. I've decided after seeing your presentation on what scares you. I'll cure you of your fear" he smiled as you started to freak out.

"Don't panic dear, I need to go grab a few things. Don't go anywhere." He laughed pulling on your restraints. As soon as you heard the front door close. You screamed.
"Somebody! Please help!" You cried when you heard faint footsteps. The door swung open and revealed a cute guy with big blue eyes about your age.
"God what has my dad done to you?" He asked scared as you pleaded for help. He quickly untied you and shoved you out of the room.
"I'm so sorry. My dad, he's crazy. He thinks he can cure people's fear. I'm Jonathan." He says as you smile at his politeness and kindness.
"I'm Y/N" you said as you both smiled sweetly at each other.

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