When you put two twisted souls together, they tend to cling to each other. Arkham Asylum is the glue which helped create whatever Jerome Veleska and Georgia Fishwick were... [W A R N I N G: bad language violence, a few innuendos and such.] #5 on insane 20.01.19 #4 on asylum 05.03.19

Basically as the title says but there will be looaadddsss of smut so dont read unless you want your mind to be poisoned. (Not all works are mine so credit to thr writers)

Mainly short shorts however some may be longer. There are some warnings. Hope you enjoy! REQUESTS OPEN!! If you'd like me to write one based on an idea you have feel free to message me or comment. REQUESTS OPEN!!

Rule #1: Don't fall in love with your master. Rule #2: You are nothing but a servant. Rule number #3: He is always in control. ------------------------------------------------------ "Don't move," he said to (Y/n) when she unwrapped arms from his neck. "Don't touch her," he mumbled. (Y/n) and everyone else jumped when the gun went off. Her cheeks were a soft red, her eyes were widened, her heart was racing, and strands of her hair covered her face, in which Jeremiah brushed to the side with his fingers that weren't pressing against the ground. "Where is (Y/n), Wayne? Hm? You are here because of the offer I asked for," Jeremiah snapped back. ------------------------------------------------------ "I'm in charge now," she whispered when lifting up his chin with a sly smile. -------------------------------------------------------- Story is still on plot yet scenes are mixed up slightly. Under editing as well.