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Jonathan Crane x reader (What happened to you?)

Request by: me ^<^
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Your POV
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I walked around my home pacing. I heard recently that my sweet Jonathan Crane was taken out of Gotham Asylum, but by whom I have no idea. I paced from my master bedroom to my master bathroom, from there to my guest bedroom, from there to the guest bathroom, from there to my kitchen, from there to the living room, and from there to the basement. Arriving at the kitchen I grabbed an apple to munch on while pacing.

When I came down into and through the basement I found something that had startled me. On an empty table there were beakers and cups, measuring spoons and other things required in chemistry.


I walked towards the table seeing a book filled with formulas along with a bun stacks of paper. I looked at the book and stacks of paper, recognizing it as Jonathan's father, Gerald's, handwriting. At that moment I felt completely confused as to why his work would be in my basement.

All of a sudden I felt arms wrap around me tightly, someone saying right behind my ear "Don't be scared. I'm not hear to hurt you, you know who I am." I relax and ask "Jonny... is that you?" "Yes, but let's just say.... under a different alias. The Scarecrow." He loosened his arms around me, allowing me to turn around. It was Jonathan.... but wearing a mask covering his face.


He allowed me to pull back his hood, and uncover his face. I stared at him. "What happened to you?" I asked.

He tilts his head. He stares into my eyes before saying "Before, I was weak. Now, I am strong. Before, I was Jonathan Crane, the scared weak little child. Now I am the Scarecrow, the fearless reaper."

I walked over to him cupping his cheeks with my hands. I smile up at him, me being just little shorter than he is. "Oh my dear Jonny, I never though you to be weak or scared." He smiled down at me. "I love you Jonathan, no matter what.. I lean upwards just a little a bit so that I could kiss him.

"I've missed you (y/n)."

"I've missed you too my little fear reaper."
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