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After I've have seen Knight Terror nightwing, our man Jonathan Crane probably would watch everything and probably is an encyclopedia of the backrooms, like he probably watch every video and playthrough of any sort of media about the Backrooms, and probably knows how to deal with each entity from the backrooms.

And probably if he was in a room with other versions of Scarecrows. He probably would educate his buddies of the backrooms till the point they are knowledgeable like him.

Plus I definitely think Jonathan and Nightwing would be in a love hate friendship 😆😄

i don’t care what anyone says about him. this is MY jonathan crane and he is the SUPERIOR jonathan crane. i love cillian murphy’s scarecrow so much and i will defend him with my dying breath

Fever

Jonathan Crane x reader

A/N: A short fluffy story of looking after a sick Jonathan Crane, so I hope you enjoy this story,

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It was 8 in the morning as you and Jonathan wad getting ready for work, you began getting dressed as you hear Jonathan coughing very badly.

You look over and you notice that your boyfriend looked very tired and pale, he looked as if he would pass out at any moment "Jonathan are you feeling okay?" I walked over to him and place my hand over his forehead, he closed his eyes softly as he felt very warm.

"Jonathan you are very warm, I think you have a fever" Jonathan took a step back as he straighten himself out "I don't have a fever, I'm just tired that's all, nothing to worry about my darling" it is very hard to convince Jonathan to just take a break and look after his health.

There was one time when Jonathan was out being as the scarecrow and he had a nasty cough like now and couldn't really talk without coughing, he came back home early than usual that night, Though he didn't wanted to, but it was bothering him really badly.

I reluctantly let him go to work, but called some of the staff in Arkham Asylum to keep an eye on Jonathan since he has a nasty cold, but I know that probably Jonathan will deny having a cold when going to work.

Two hours went by and I got a phone call from a staff member of Arkham saying that Jonathan pass out asleep at his desk and he was burning up and definitely has a fever, luckily a nurse is dropping off at our home.

Once I got him inside Jonathan was grumbling and leaning his body against me, "my darling I am fine I can get into my bed" he try to get to our room himself but realised he is soo tired he needed my help to get on the bed, "I'll get some soup ready, you get into your pyjamas"

You got Jonathan's soup ready, his favourite leek and potato soup, I brought the soup into the bedroom and seen Jonathan wrapped himself in blankets and as he curled into a ball, he looked over to me and weakly smiled as he try to sit up properly, he coughed a bit as I placed his soup on his lap, "thank you so much, my darling" I kissed his forehead as I turned on the TV and sat beside Jonathan as he had his soup.

30 minutes went by as I heard soft snores beside me, I gently took the bowl off his lap and brought it to the kitchen to clean it later, I went over and sat again beside him as Jonathan began to move a bit in the bed.

He then curled himself around me laying his head on my chest as I softly played with his hair, "thank you my darling for taking care of me" he quietly said, I smiled softly to myself as I continued to play with his hair, "I love you so much Jonathan, I'll always take care of you" I may get a cold tomorrow because of cuddling Jonathan, but I know Jonathan will take of me when I probably get a cold as well.

Same! I used to hated horror as a kid, now I'm suddenly love horror and psychological aspect of it but damn do I still hate those jumpscares, but now I am suddenly want to also start writing horror stories and i can't get enough of it.

Has anyone else used to despise horror as a kid, only to grow up and realize you love psychological horror but just hate jumpscares?

Vampires are by nature creatures of deep sensuality. Their origins in literature can be primarily traced back to Carmilla (a story where vampirism is used as a metaphor for homosexuality) and Dracula (a work that reflects the xenophobia of the later Victorian era and forbidden desire). They were literally created to be alluring in a creepy way. Hence I struggle to comprehend why there’s people shocked by the fact that the new Nosferatu is rooted in eroticism.

Have you played lollipop chainsaw?

Oh god yes! I absolutely love that game❤️❤️

Your Winged Protector

Ayato Kirishima x reader

A/N: Ayato and the reader is both 19 years old in this story, I absolutely love ayato so I made this little story, probably its cringe, but I probably make a another story that's a bit more improved or something 😅

Ayato was your boyfriend for over a year so far, you met at a remote quiet cafe and you both chatted and got together a month later,

Ayato can be handful at times but you love him so much, as you prepare to go out with some of your girl friends for a night out, as you getting change Ayato came round the corner and seen you getting your make up on, he couldn't help but smile as he came up behind you and hugged you from behind.

"be careful out tonight, with this ghouls could be out, who knows if any of them be out" I looked towards Ayato as he looked worry as I place my hand on his cheek as he leaned into me,

"don't worry, I'm in the safe part of town, it's you who should be careful of ghouls, I don't want my boyfriend being eaten" I pouted, as he looked at me and smiled but he seems off, it's like he wants to say something but was afraid.

"Hey are you okay?" I whispered concerned for him as he noticed me worrying as he regain composer,

"it's nothing for you to worry about, enjoy your night" you knew you won't get any further answers as you kiss him softly on the lips before skipping off to hang out with your friends.

(Ayato pov)

He watched as you ran off to visit your friends as he smiled at the memory of the first time he met her, he couldn't look away from from her, he loved her smile, her energy and how cute she was, he wanted to protect her, he knew he had to keep him being a ghoul a secret as he was afraid off losing her but knew he had to protect her if any ghoul shows up, so he got his old leather jacket and went to keep a eye on his girlfriend

((Y/N) Pov)

Two hours of fun all your friends found boys to hook up leaving me to walk back home, as I walked home I began texting Ayato about your night when I felt something was following Me, I glance behind you and seen a creepy guy hunched over staring at me,

Getting spooked by that man I started to walk a bit faster, all the while texting my boyfriend what's happening, just then I felt a shove from the side of me as I been thrown into a alleyway.

I try to get up but felt a sharp pain on my shoulder, I looked at my shoulder and seen a cut on my shoulder, I began to panic as I knew I am going to died by a ghoul

"Aww don't worry, it'll only hurt a bit" the ghoul said as he licked his lips, as he pounce towards me but was stopped by someone kicking him in the gut making him fly into the wall with impact.

"Don't you dare touch her you basterd" I immediately knew who it was, I looked up and relieved it was Ayato but noticed something different, he had wings, and glowing eyes like a ghoul,

I gasped as I looked at him, he quickly glance towards me and his eyes soften relieved I was okay before he brought his focus back to the other ghoul,

The other ghoul try to get up, Ayato finished him off by shooting crystal shards from his wings killing the ghoul.

Ayato glanced over to me and lowered his head for a moment with shame as he try to walk away, "Ayato wait!" I called out getting up, as he froze there not daring to look at me.

Since I was up close to him, I place my hand on his jaw and got him to finally looking at me and I was able see his black and red eyes more clearly and see the beauty of his wings he has out display,

"Why didn't you tell me you were a ghoul?" I softly spoke, afraid to talk any louder, he place his hands around my waist holding me there in place, "because I know you probably run away and never see me again" he whispered so quiet I almost didn't hear him,

"well I'm not running away, I accept you for who you are Ayato, because I love you," I smiled before kissing his cheek, he looked surprised for a moment but quickly kissed me as he held me closer, I melt into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his shoulder and neck, as I felt his wings wrapping around me as well, somehow making me warm, and safe in his arms

DC, you can't just drop this design on us and only use it for a CAMEO

COME ON.

Batman: The Brave and the Bold #3