*REQUESTED* wanted Jerome to be more like the ss joker but still look like Jerome feature wise, e.g. still has red hair...*
"Come on Y/N" I heard my boyfriend Jerome shout to me.
We have been a couple for just over 7 years now but I've known Jerome almost all of my life, I have witnessed firsthand his up-rise and now he literally owns Gotham City, half of the GCPD work for him as well as the majority Arkham staff. He rains havoc over innocent civilians, he has a exclusive club on the Gotham strip, sells 'protection' and other none prescription narcotics. Like I said earlier, I've known Jerome for a very long time, since I was 7 and we where always together, we started dating when I was 16 and he was 17 living with the circus, and now look at us we live in a mansion... A fucking mansion, like we are literally minted.
I huffed and walked to J, putting my hands on his now tattooed chest "J, I don't wanna go out chasing... I kinda wanna go out dancin'" I said giving him my most innocent look.
"No princess, we have to go, the van is ready, this bank isn't going to rob itself" I frowned my brows wrapping my arms around his neck and putting the side of my head on his chest "But I don't wanna" I wined looking up at him "can't you just go with Frost and the boy's, I wanna go dancin', I'll meet you at the club" I spoke sweetly, trying to persuade him.
"Y/N, please.... Stop being difficult" he looked down at me, his arms around my waist "But I'm not" I sassed back acting like a child, he closed his eyes and was breathing heavy, "Fine, what Princess wants, Princess gets. WE will go to the club instead... FROST!" he shouted in my ear making me flinch at the sudden change in his domineer. "Change of plans. Tell the boy's to get presentable, we are going to the club, same goes for you frosty boy" he instructed patting his cheek before he nodded and walked away. I squealed and gave him a quick kiss before running up stairs to our bedroom, staring to do my hair... because every night has gotta start somewhere.
I was looking in the mirror, I looked straight outta the 70's,
which I didn't mind, but mirrors always seem to make me look strange and it kinda brings me down, so I always frown when I see my reflection. It got that bad once Jerome banned me from looking in a mirror and he became my mirror for me. thinking back to that put a smile back on my face.
Down stairs I see Jerome dressed up ready to go, wearing his black dress pants, forest green shirt partly unbuttoned exposing his inked chest and all of his jewellery. I walked towards him and he smiled at me, "Ready to go doll?" he asked as we walked to his car and I nodded in response.
The drive was nice, Jerome had his hand on my thigh the whole way there, when we arrived, J made a B-line for his VIP room and started drinking with the boy's in convoy, flirting with the strippers, he likes to test them to see if they act coy with him, like they should with the costumers. I don't mind because he knows better than to cheat on me, especially with whores. He would literally be dead, he witnessed it happen to one of the Grayson's back at the circus. When I was 14 I was head over heals for Scott Grayson, my then boyfriend, and basically I found out he was cheating on me because I wouldn't put out. So I tied him to a chair, with the help of Jerome, I then covered him in gasoline then set him alight, while Jerome watched. I remember turning to J and saying, "If anyone ever cheats on me again, they will get worse" then I walked back to my trailer, leaving Jerome gobsmacked.
I was sat at the bar, I could sense someone walking towards me so I looked over my shoulder to see Barbra, Selena, Ivy and Tabatha coming to me, we greeted each other and all had some drinks at the bar. They soon suggested going out and kill some people, "I don't wanna go out chasing, I kinda wanna go dancin'" I said and they all agreed then we went to the dance floor and started to dance together.
~3rd Person PoV~
Acting like he doesn't care, he watched his princess dance, she looked so free and so loose dancing with all her friends. Only this made him the most self-aware, he acted like he doesn't have a heart because everyone loves a criminal, right? Knocking back a drink or two, she won't leave his mind, he likes to flirt with girls who play coy but he does know it doesn't feel right. "Frost, bring me Y/N and you" he pointed to the whores in the room "get back TO FUCKING WORK!" he shouted at them before grunting and leaning back in his thrown like chair and the strippers. terrified, scurried out of the room to go back to work.
Frost came back with Y/N, she looked like a real 70's throwback and he loved it.
~Normal PoV~
Jerome and all the fellas where looking at me in the big VIP room, J patted his lap and I smiled and walked up to him, sitting on his lap, my legs dangling over the arm of his chair with his hands on my legs and a hand on my lower back. He pulled me into his chest whispering sweet nothings in my ear, I yawned and cuddled into his chest. "It's okay princess, daddy has some business to do, you can seep on me if you want, I'll wake you when it's time to go" he whispered in my hear before kissing my forehead, I nuzzled his chest with my face and drifted off to sleep in my soulmate's arms.
A/N: I hope the person who requested this liked this, I enjoyed writing it and I kinda like this song too since I had to listen to it to be able to write this but dont be afraid to comment and vote i dont bite... promise. love ya.
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Cameron Monaghan Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionSooooooooo Like the title says, this is a imagines book. This book will contain: • Ian • Jerome • Cameron Hope everyone enjoys ‼️Requests are open, DM me or comment on any part‼️ ~may be inappropriate for younger readers, you have been warned...