SUICIDE SQUAD //ONESHOTS {REQUESTS OPEN}

Chemical Wedding. ((The Joker x Reader))

WARNINGS: NONE

NOTES: Usually, I don't like to put the same character twice in a row, but I really wanted to do this. Pretty much every Joker x Reader has the "Chemical Wedding" in it, but eh, why not. It's going to be a bit different from the movie, but hey, it'll be a unique twist.

You followed the Joker up the flights of stairs, your shoes clanging against the metal.

He looked back at you every step or so, climbing ever further up. A million questions raced through your brain. What was he doing? Where was he taking you?

It seemed that you boss had taking a liking to you as more than just his second in command. He had confessed having feelings to you only a short two weeks ago, and now this was the first time you've been alone with him.

You had finally reached the top of the stairs. You followed him onto a large platform.

An acidic smell filled your senses as you peered over the edge of the platform, the source of the smell becoming clear. You saw as large vats of bubbling, slimy acid about 50 feet below the platform.

You took a deep breath, slowly backing away from the edge in fear of falling.

"Question..." The Joker's smooth voice said. You gave a small gulp and turned to face him. Piercing blue eyes met you (E/C) ones, a deadly gleam shone in them. 

"Would you die for me?" He asked. His voice sounded like it was almost in pain. He stared at you with such intensity, such desire. You took a deep breath, and tried to stand a bit taller.

"Yes." You said. The Joker's gaze softened a bit, still staring right through you. He took a few steps towards you. He then growled under his breath.

"No, no, that's too easy..." He mumbled to himself, glancing at the floor thinking. It only took seconds for his eyes to find yours again. He gently placed his hands on either side of your face.

"Would you live for me?" He asked. His voice sounding more sure about this question than the last. You looked at the floor, then back to him.

"Yes." You said, trying to sound more confident than you were actually feeling. The Joker pointed a finger at you in warning.

"Careful..." He breathed, sliding his hand from your face to your shoulder, "Do not say this oath Thoughtlessly..."

He waved his hand that wasn't on your shoulder around over your head. You flinched slightly. The Joker raised his hand with the smile tattoo to your mouth.

"Desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes power." He breathed. He dragged a finger down your lips, so they parted slightly.

"Do you want this?" He asked quietly. You glanced down at the vats of acid, then back to him.

"I do." You stated firmly. The Joker lulled his eyes to the ceiling, soaking in your voice.

"Say it..." He growled, "Say it... Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty-"

"Please." You said in unison with him. You could see the fire in his eyes growing.

"If you do this, Know that you can never have a normal life." The Joker said, his voice deep and serious. You took a deep breath, the fumes of the acid stinging your eyes.

"My normal life was gone the moment I met you." You said. The Joker grinned, and pushed you to the very edge of the platform. You grabbed onto his arms, allowing yourself to tip back a little off the side. The Joker pulled you up to press his lips against your neck, before you let go of him, falling backwards into the vat of chemicals.

Everything went in slow motion as you fell. The world seemed to spin. You took a single deep breath before you felt your body crash into the vat of acid.

The sensation was rather odd, it felt like a thousand tiny bees were piercing your skin all alt the same time. You closed your eyes as you let the stinging goo consume your body. It felt like a century before you felt a jolt next to you, like someone had jumped in after you.

A pair of arms wrapped themselves around your body, pulling you up to the surface. Your lips connected with someone else's. You gasped, as air filled your lungs. Your eyes were stinging, and your vision was blurred from the acid that had gotten into your eyes. Though you couldn't see very well, you could still make out the blurred figure of the Joker.

Your Mr. J.

You smiled, and wrapped your arms around his neck, ad he pulled you into a long, passionate kiss. His hands found the back of your neck, and he pulled away, laughing maniacally as he swished you around the vat of acid. The colors of his purple and your (F/C) shirts spreading throughout the liquid, cascading around the two of you in a smoke like affect.

He bent down and gave you another kiss.

"This is us..." He breathed, "We are one in the same now."

You ran your hand through his wet hair, a bit of the green dye coming off on your hand.

"I guess we are, aren't we?" You smiled. The Joker smiled back stroking your cheek.

"We'll be the King and Queen."