Joker Sidekick Novels & Stories

he gestured over to them. "Everyone this is Blade, my Boy friend." Joker said after a deep breath. "Otherwise known as Iron to the MC and our third oldest brother." Willa added and I smiled at the giant. I put my hand out to him to shake. He took it and shook it gently. I could tell that he was trying to make sure he didn't harm me. "It's nice to finally meet you. Joker has told me a lot about you. You seem to make him very happy." I said and he grinned back at me.

As I lean back while I stretch out and place my hands behind my head. “First off, fuck you. Second, it doesn’t matter how you are currently because I need a favor.” He smirks at me, clearly needing to get laid. I am glad I can be that person for him. I motioned him to proceed with his request because I didn’t have all day. “Joker’s card is in play currently. He won’t answer my calls, so I need you to call him. Then, I need you to accompany him on the mission. Be his handler for me.”

Maz says, her voice cool but not unkind. As Joker introduces me to a few more of the guys, including a large, tattooed man named Tank and another quieter guy called Bear, I start to feel a little more at ease. These people are rough around the edges, but there’s a sense of loyalty and family here that’s unmistakable. Joker’s arm stays around me the whole time, his presence grounding me, and by the time we’ve finished the rounds, I’m feeling a lot less overwhelmed. After a bit of chatting and getting comfortable, I notice Joker’s stomach growling, and I get an idea. Turning to Queenie, I ask, “Hey, is it okay if I cook something for Joker? He’s always hungry, and I’ve got an itch to make some

“That's because you used me to do your dirty work.” “Potato po-ta-to, tomato to-ma-to. You never said I couldn’t borrow your body.” “You, crazy clown.” “You say that I'm crazy but aren't you talking to yourself in the mirror?” The Joker faded out of the mirror and Jack was now looking at himself. “You coward!” Jack screamed. The Joker cackled and it echoed in his head. -*- A burly man walked into Gotham Central. He wore a brown hat, a brown trench coat, a white button up shirt, and a red tie. His presence made Mary jump when she looked up.

His mouth widened into a tauntful grin, from ear to ear. “Don't worry, Joker. I'm not here to play games with you today, I need a drink.” His smile disappeared slowly leaving a visible frown. “I called you Bruce man and you call me Joker? Anyway, let's set that aside, what's wrong?” He asked, his voice barely audible but laced with concern. I sighed deeply, “Nothing, I just need a drink and I don't want to drink alone.” He searched my eyes for a few seconds and nodded his head. We walked back into his living room together. Wynona was already there waiting for us. Her face lit up as we entered.

He spat, and I placed my palms on my chest just to specify that I was worried. "I'm just concerned, you're the only friend I have." He pulled a sober face and then burst into laughter. "You're weird, you know that, right? You're cringing me out with those eyes," he said and then shook his head. "Joker," I commented, kicking my feet at the edge of the desk. "Believer," he snapped back, and I shook my head, laughing with him too, but I never meant that. He kept my hopes high and he's so unreadable. I was really mad, but then I only exhaled softly and gnashed my teeth.

- Said Joker, who without realizing it, everyone there was moving away in fear, the man had a demonic tail of a demon, and that syringe had a shiny silver material, and it looked like something that shouldn't be a simple hallucinogen. - Do you want to participate...? – Asked the clown. That time, when Tsuky realized that plotting against him was easy with his bugs and trackers, when he had spies who did whatever he wanted. - No. - Said each one of them, they walked away like the devil flees from the cross. In those two days in a row, Joker gathered a large number of henchmen and weapon, sent a warning letter towards the Lovecraft County Police Station threatening that he would attack the Dar

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.

“Sometimes I forget you're a mob boss or an asshole nephew.” “Isn't that what the Joker should do? Especially when dealing with a venomous snake like Leonard. You can't let your guard down if you don't want to catch the venom.” *** [Kayoko: Don't forget 11 o'clock at the airport. I don't like waiting or I'll make sure you're broke in 5 minutes].

His father Sandy ‘Sands’ Kane was almost as bad. “How – how can you be Joker Kane’s sister?” he said.