Joker Gotham Actor Novels & Stories

“C’mere, Prez, and I mean double-time.” Stomping footsteps approached, and then Nails Paxton was in the doorway of Ace’s bedroom, looking ten kinds of seriously-pissed. Ever since that anonymous phone call had come in from someone claiming that Ace Cuddy had killed Kirk, Warren ‘Derby’ Kane (Joker’s own cousin), and Shay Alcott, it had been one hell of a day, and Joker knew that what he had to show Nails was only going to make for a much worse night.

When the shirtless man grew closer, Gregg could see two large lightning bolt tattoos on each side of the man’s six-pack abdomen. Gregg could now see the dark figure. It was a man with white makeup on his face, along with what appeared to be black eyeshadow. The man had his pitch-black long hair tied up into a ponytail, and it looked like he had blood painted across his broad shoulders. The white makeup made the man look like Jared Leto’s Joker from the Snyder Cut Justice League. Gregg felt helpless while looking up at this shirtless, sweaty mass of raw muscle who was towering over him, holding a shiny long antique battle-ax in his left hand. Gregg recognized the man’s face through the white

She walked towards him and hit him in the back of his head. "What are you wearing, Al? We are not on the beach for sh*t's sake!" she exclaimed. The good looking man frowned. "No one has a violent reaction to my clothes except you." Maia put her hands on her waist. "First, they are afraid of you, and second, they find you hot. But, not me." "Well, that's my charm," the guy laughed. "How disgusting," she shook her head in disappointment. Alcot Blake Basil, the twelfth rank ambassador and the youngest wolf in the council. He is the Queen's nephew, also known as The Joker, for he is a clever, smart, and strong wolf, but cunning, cruel, brutal, and has a lot of mysteries under his sleeves.

Aesthetic's POV: “ Let me introduce myself first. “ The man with a friendly personality exclaimed and stand up with full of excitement. He have this very alluring smile but an eyes that can make thousands of women cry. His hair was shaggy, opposite to his face but his presence was very light. As if he can't hurt you, but I know that those fangs of him can torn my own flesh apart. Though I’m not that scared to him, but I won't let my guards down. “ My name is Joker, but I prefer to be called as Jake. “ He said while looking at me with his lips stretched widely. I don’t know if I'm gonna laugh or what, but his name sounds so funny. Joker? Well, his sunny personality proves it. “ And yeah! I’m

“Is it sad I’m a little disappointed that it’s not?” I laugh. “Well, I didn’t say it’s not a Batmobile…” “Don’t get my hopes up.” He chuckles, and his eyes sparkle in the moonlight. “And if it is, you’ll have to pull strings to let me drive it.” “Only if you wear a Batman costume.” “I’d wear a Joker costume if it means I can drive the Batmobile.” I shake my head. “If you’re thinking of Heath Ledger’s Joker, then his clothes are too cool. You’ll have to go with Danny DeVito’s Penguin.”

He was trying to intimidate her but she wasn't going to show it. Jairo’s jaw tightened. “Leonardo Kingston,” he said flatly, “an American actor. Born and raised in the States. Just arrived in Italy with his nanny and her husband.” his eyes bored into hers. “Why the hell are you lying to my face, Kara? You fvcking do not have any actor as a friend!” his voice suddenly thundered through the living room, and everyone flinched. Kara took a shaky step back, her heart racing. “Y-you don't know tha.…”

Joker swore as he bounded up the stairs towards the door. Decker smirked and Nat outright laughed as Dom and I scrambled after him. "Shit! This is gonna be so entertaining! Anyone got popcorn?" Ash/Eagle asked. "Call down, Joker! You don't want to piss her off more!" Blade/Iron called out as he rushed after him. That caused Joker to stop which then caused me to run into his back. Which then caused Dom to run into my back. Ash, Decker, and Nat were downright hysterical and I could hear even Blade trying to keep himself from laughing.

He sings while looking at Wesley. "Yes, you're not fucking having her, so get out!" He stands up. This guy, Joker, I believe Ebony called him, laughs even more like a maniac. "I'm offerin’ ya an exchange, ya lives for ‘er." Oh god, I groan and cover my face. "You're not right in the head." "Or I could kill you and keep her anyway," Wesley laughs. I don't get a chance to do much. Joker moves quickly, grabbing the guy next to him.

"Okay. I'll say it tomorrow anyways..." Wednesday, the day after was cute. I dressed as Pocahontas. I know. I know.. but she's my favorite Disney character ever. When I asked Ogi what was is costume he answered... "Jacob Black from twilight... I got the hair down and this coat is similar to his." I laugh so hard. It was like him but with his hair loose. What? No effort! Cole Cook was dressed as Thor. A slimmer Thor. Hunter was hilarious as Joker and Britney as Harley Quinn. Cliché but okay...

“Stop being a fucking coward.” Joker’s face hardened. His ice-blue eyes looked even more white and deadly than usual. He placed both hands on my chest, pushing me backward. “You don’t know shit! Shut the fuck up and get out!” He pointed to the door, and the rest of his body looked visibly shaking.