A/N: This is two parts. The first part is who you're related to and the second part is how you met your S.O. Enjoy.

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James Gordon: Oswald's sister
You had just been recruited as a detective for the GCPD, and you were currently talking with your captain, Sarah Essen. She was filling you in on everything and your partners, Harvey Bullock and Jim Gordon. You were walking to go and get something from the desk sergeant when you bumped into this really cute blonde haired blue eyed guy. "Oh I'm so so sorry. I'm new here and I wasn't paying attention." You apologized. He shook his head and took your hand in his. "Oh it's fine. You're the new girl right? Essen said something about you showing up sometime this week. I'm Jim. Jim Gordon." He said smiling. You smiled. "Well you are one of my new partners. I'm Y/N. Y/N Cobblepot. I have a feeling we'll be great friends, Jim Gordon."

Oswald Cobblepot: Mario Calvi's daughter/Falcone's granddaughter
You were walking down the sidewalk in downtown Gotham, just admiring some of the beauty of the city. It was marvelous, and you could see why your grandfather cared so much about it. You stepped into Fish Mooney's club; your grandfather just so happened to be there. When you stepped inside, you sat at the bar, looking up at the barista. "I'll just have a water please." You asked softly. He nodded and went to pour you a glass of water. You looked next to you and saw a man maybe a bit taller than you with black hair and blue eyes. "I've seen you around before right? You work for Fish?" You asked softly. He nodded and sent you a kind smile. "Yes I do. I'm Oswald Cobblepot." He said formally. "Y/N Falcone." You greeted. His face paled a little more. "F-Falcone? You're his—" "Firstborn and only granddaughter. Yep that's me. My dad wanted me to wear our family name and so I am. It's nice to meet you Oswald." You said. You could tell that he would be a good friend to you in the future.

Jerome Valeska: Bruce's older sister
You had been invited by Detective Gordon and Doctor Thompkins to see the circus. You remembered one time when your parents took you to the circus; you loved it. And now you loved it even more. It was a bit of a wait for the show to start and you were desperately trying to find a bathroom. So you knocked on a trailer door, hoping someone would let you borrow their bathroom. Pretty soon this hot ginger with blue eyes looks at you and you kinda freeze up. "Yes miss?" He asked softly. You blinked yourself out of your daze. "Sorry to bother you but do you mind if I use your bathroom?" You asked. "Oh yes ma'am. Of course. Won't you come in?" He offered. You stepped in and found the bathroom. When you got out, you smiled gratefully. "Thank you. I don't think we've met before. I'm Y/N Wayne." You said. He took your hand and shook it. "I'm Jerome Valeska," the boy said. He led you back to the circus where you sat with Jim and Lee. You hadn't missed anything...yet.

Ed Nygma: Jonathan's older sister
Bottom line is you were at the GCPD to get an interview with Kristen Kringle about an opening to be her assistant. You just wanted to get away from your father and his crazy stuff. You got up but when you walked in the records annex you saw Kristen arguing with a man with dark hair and brown eyes. You thought he was cute. "Mr. Nygma, please leave my office. Now." She said through gritted teeth. He got up and trudged out of the room. After your interview with Kristen, you looked up at Mr. Nygma, who was currently sitting outside by himself. "Mr. Nygma?" You asked gently. He turned to look at you. "Oh goodness. You're the nice lady I bumped into earlier. I apologize for acting so...unnatural." He said. "It's fine. I'm Y/N Crane," you introduced. "Hello Miss Crane, I'm Edward Nygma. If you want to, you can call me Ed." He said. You smiled. "I think I'll do just that...Ed." You said smiling more and more.

Bruce Wayne: Alfred's daughter
Honestly, what can I say? You and Bruce have known each other since you two were both babies. Your mom had passed away after you were born so Alfred made it his duty to be the best dad to you. Since he worked for Thomas and Martha Wayne, you and Bruce did everything together. They had to build a nursery big enough for both of you. You two were inseparable and still are to this day.

Alfred Pennyworth: Jerome's older sister
You sat there, playing with your hands nervously. You had applied to be a nanny for Bruce Wayne. You were really nervous right now because you didn't know how this was gonna go. You wanted to get hired. When Martha called your name you shakily stood up. As you made your way to Thomas Wayne's study, you didn't notice the man carrying a tray of hot tea coming towards you. You bumped into him but caught the tray before anything could be spilled. "I'm so sorry Miss." he apologized. He had a British accent. You shook your head as he got the tray. "It's fine really. I have to go and meet with Mr. and Mrs. Wayne. I'll talk to you when I can." You said and walked on. You had thankfully gotten the position and saw the same man as you walked out. "Looks like I'll be seeing you every day now." He said smiling. You smiled back. "I'm Y/N Valeska. Might as well get to know each other right?" You said. He smiled more. "I couldn't agree more, Miss Valeska. And I'm Alfred. Alfred Pennyworth. I'm the Wayne's butler." He introduced.

Victor Zsasz: Fish Mooney's daughter
You were at the Falcone mansion with your mom, Fish. It was a family dinner, and you were considered family. Ever since the Wayne murders, Fish kept a closer eye on you at all times. She worried for you; you were her baby girl. You kinda froze when you saw a bald guy at the doorway. He looked like a murderer. You were kinda scared. "Oh honey don't be scared. He's harmless. Y/N...I'd like you to meet Victor Zsasz. He's one of the best hitmen in Gotham. Victor, this is my darling Y/N." Fish introduced. Victor took your hand and gently kissed it. "Miss Y/N, it's a pleasure. Miss Mooney talks about you often." He said. You blushed and smiled shyly. "Thank you, Victor." You thanked as you and Fish headed inside. You just couldn't get Victor Zsasz out of your head.

Jonathan Crane: Jim's daughter
You two were classmates and partners for a class project in English. You knew his name; he sat next to you in class. You were lucky that Lee convinced your dad to put you in public school. You looked over at Jonathan and smiled. "Hi." You said. He gave you a small smile. "Hey. I'm Jonathan Crane." He said extending out his hand. You shook it. "Hey Jonathan. I'm Y/N Gordon." You said. And thus it began a beautiful friendship.