dank gotham preferences!

sadness amd sorrows

ok babes its story
my phone, yes? i lost it supposedly or someone greased me.
but heres the funny thing,
i... found my phone in my room, it was only IN MH FUCKING ROOM FIR A WEEK, HAHAHAHAHhahahahahha fuck im a very paranoid person ok? thi s happens often.
so I decided to upload this cuz i may have givin those who actually cared about this story a frighten.
luv veruca
it's shitty but its my apology

dark timeS:

jim:
If you love each other enough you learn to live with being kidnapped, shot at, used as bait, ect. you always knew jim would come to help you, even if in some circumstances you know you could do it alone. you want to watch jim get all hero mode and macho to help you. its arousing
the shittiest thing was when jim  became jailbird because ppl were hatin on u for protecting him all the fucking time,
but das ur babe

oswald:
when Oswald got sent to Arkham for Theos murder and when his mother died,
you never felt so alone, you realized he was practically your only friend along with gurtrud. and quietly sobbed into your pillow most nights, you missed his cute smiles and petty comments so much and would try to visit him as much as you could.
"oz, i bought you a blanket, it must be freezing here,"
"heres a sweater, from your mothers."
by his request you would replace his mothers flowers every other week.
and tell her how Oswald was doing, and how he missed her so much, how you both wished she was still around, talking to the tombstone. (lunatic) was the only social life you had for about a month.
and when he was released, after becoming 'sane' he was different, he was softer, gentler, less oswald more labrat. you thought it sweet he was trying to "stop killing" and "become a better citizen" but you weren't having it. you knew they did something to him in that hellhole, but you accepted him for him, because you missed him sO MUCh, even if he wasn't really him anymore.

Edward:
Deep down you always knew Eddie was sick. you always knew he needed help, psychiatric help, he had all the diagnostic symptoms and traits for a ego-maniac, sociopath.
you knew why he said all those riddles, why he kept blacking out, but you couldn't help but love him for him. even with all his disorders and mania. you never brought it up, told him or even talked about it, just watched him and studied him like a lab rat.
and when he finally snapped and killed those people and got thrown into the Arkham for murder, including kristens, which he didn't do
(oH MY foresHADOWING MAKES SENSE NOW HUH?), and he knew you did but he still took the blame and let them haul him in, You just wanted him back, to come back and hug you and give you the forehead kisses you grew attached too, to tell you riddles and talk about controversy and corpses again.
you wanted your nygma back,
Even if you knew he could benefit from psychiatric help, you began to form plan after plan trying to get him out, all seemed implausible except for one,
you had to get back into psychology!
from there you had all the privilege and upper hands, you visited him often, and listened  to him complain about the god awful horror that was arkham asylum, and listen to the screaming of the insane it made you so sad.
"I've decided it would be best if I brush the dust off of my masters in psychology, don't you think eddie." you smirked at him. "being a secretary isnt going to get me far is it?" you smiled sweetly across to him.
a smug smile slowly crept onto his face as he caught on with what you were saying.

victor:
even in your darkest times, victor always found a way to make you feel loved and make you smile,
he didnt like to see you sad.
if theres a fucker truing to be mean to you, theyre already dead.
because he luvs u and wants u to be happy, if killing assholes will make u that way. so be it.
no dark times, just lil bumps.

jerome:

You were there that night, the night Jerome was killed,
you both thought it woULD A GOOD FUCKING NIGHT,
you were having fun, twirling around in your pretty magic act outfits and tormenting the rich, twas lit boi
there was a plan, and then.,
when you saw theo stab that knife into his jugular your smile dropped, you watched him die man, tragic
and you're entire world started spinning as anger coursed through your veins. and hot tears leaked down your face, you glared pure hate towards Theo and even the little Wayne kid.
You started screaming hysterically, And ran towards ur ded lover.
a sickly smile still on his face, even in death, you grabbed his face turning it towards you, trying to see if he was breathing or talking,
but his eyes were dull and he wasn't moving, u knew he dead.
(obviously he DEAD HE WAS STABBED IN THE NECK JESUS BITCH.
"jerome?" you asked trying to wake him.
behind you Galavan told the crowd of his heroic-ness and all that bullshit, how he was going to run for mayor and yada yada, attention whore.
completely forgetting about you, as you quietly cried into ur ded lovers embrace,
You turned to him and the crowd slowly, shaking with anger, after all the shit you guys did for him, all for him, this was his plan all along, to use u for his own self gain then get rid of you,
well most of you. oops
you picked up the knife from the floor,
and threw it towards the back of his head but a "duck!" came from the crowd just in time for it to miss him.
the knife getting caught in a far back wall, "theres still one left!" another person yelled, pointing at you. the crowd became rowdy, yelling to 'kill it with fire'
"THEO GALAVAN HIRED US!" you screamed at everyone, as loud as you could,  "HE BROKE US OUTTA ARKHAM HAAHHAHA"
you started laughing at all of them loudly, "you all tRUST HIM HAHAHHAHHA YOU TRUST  HIM AHHAHAHA WHAT A JOKE!" you pointed to the crowd,
"THEO BROKE THE MANIAX OUTTA ARKHAM" you laughed loudly in a sing song voice "THEO HIRED US"
He turned to you, looking into your eyes with pure hate.
"do not listen to this delusional lunatic, she was in arkham, for murdering innocent high school students, shes clearly sick." he reassured the crowd.
"oh? im sick theo? im sick!" you laughed at his pathetic excuse to calm the panicked crowd,
you laughed at this. 'haha i remember that, good times" u thought
"police take her back to arkham." he said gesturing to the police officers, they grabbed you by the arms as you kicked and screamed, managing to fuck up one of the security men good.
but eventually they dragged you outta the building, as you screamed "HE DID IT"
and "THEO BROKE OUT THE MANIAX" and other insults to him he was crowded by plenty reporters and news broadcasters but his eyes stayed on yours giving you that
'ill end you' look, u dgaf"
although one particular cop, gave you a puzzled look, the one jerome told you about, jane gorgon or something, like he kinda believed you, like he knew something was up with the galavans.
you were sent back to the shithole of Arkham Asylum, to get 'help' as they say, but the entire place was corrupt, much like gotham in general.
most nights and days you just sat, and stared, waited for one of galavans gits to come get rid of you,
to kill you, or u waited for jerome to come back, like u knew he would.
days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months,
in this time you met odd characters who weren't in arkham before. new people with new advantages you thought, like the delirious penguin guy, and the egotistical riddle man.