Ivychankasumi
"In the world where Edward Nygma had come back to life, he was powerless, with zero presence. He only felt pain. A deep pain that stabbed his chest. Just the same as it had always been.
In this world, Oswald Cobblepot had to keep his head up. Keep his pride. Keep in his subordinates' minds the fear. Because in this no man's land, full of chaos, fear was the true ruler.
In this world too, Cobblepot will never have Edward Nygma's hearth..."
Nygmobblepot. Drabble. Angst.