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i come off my hiatus to announce i love paola. die harley zu meinem efeu
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i’m gonna have to extend my hiatus to whenever i have time to write. thank you all for continuing to be patient with me !! there’s seriously so much going on i’ve not even had time to sit back and relax. sitting down ?? what is that ??
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hEeeEEeEeEhEeEhEEhEeHAaAHeEhEHEEEeEeE-EeeEeEeEEEE! - love, joker
❝ OOH, PUDDIN’ !! i gotta say, you’ve revved me up real good !!❞
@hookedcop // uwu
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h.arley has clap on clap off lights so when the sex gets rough it looks like a rave.
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CACOPHONY OF DISARRAY. she bites the edge of a smile, arched brow painting an itching curiosity. ──── ❝ wow, quite the observation captain obvious !! ❞ ──── bubblegum pops, teeth gnashing in the most intolerable way. she hopes to get under his skin, burrowing herself like a parasite. home is where the mayhem thrives !! ──── ❝ speakin’ of which -- -- where’d y’get that costume ?? party city ?? no, wait !! don’t tell me... HOT TOPIC !! that’s where all the pseudo-vampires go these days, right ?? ❞
@cupidcrime / ‘starter call
‘ you are very loud… ’ he muttered, appearing behind her back with a pronounced scowl, his low voice barely able to be heard over the din of the city.
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SPOOLS OF VIBRANT COPPER tumble over delicate shoulders. voice dipped in decadence, a dangerous sweetness to a woman she knows all too well is lethal. oh, but those lips, like heart-shaped petals are tempting. almost worth dying for. ──── ❝ i wouldn’t consider it studying, no. i already did that before our session. it’s unprofessional to go in blind not knowing a thing about your patient, don’t you think ?? ❞ ──── comes a candid reply, rouged cheeks practically spelling it out for POISON IVY. ──── ❝ i’m not here to pick you apart, doctor isley. i think you and i both know you’ve had enough of that. actually, in all honesty i was hoping we could be friends... ❞ ──── lissome fingers extend for a handshake, one she might possibly regret, but life isn’t worth living without taking a chance. ──── ❝ but i’m going to have to trust you, and don’t worry about this dark dingy cell. i’ve managed to twist a few arms... you’re going to have a room with a window in direct sunlight by the end of the day. mark my words. ❞
HER EYELASHES FLUTTER like the shudder of a peacock’s feathers. despite how her eyes rest heavy with a lack of sleep, nails torn and skin pallid, she manages a perfumed air of cockiness. a glint dances in her eyes, hands cradled in her lap as her teeth tug at her lips — petal soft and wet. ❝ — ah, so is it your turn to study me, dr. quinzel ? are you going to be the one to save my poor soul ? ❞
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YOU BET YOUR ASS I GOT THIS STRONG
FROM SCREAMING AT THE MOON
AND EATING THE DIRT
ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ᴍʏᴛʜ sɪɢʏɴ
ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ sᴄᴏᴜᴛ
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/rosespore:
THE WORDS RUSH OVER HER, A STEADY FLOW; a river of reassurance, a kindness always craved. if only she could drown in them, let the stream wash away her memories and remain forever beneath this false pretence ———- that she is good, wanted even, and not a monster, an anomaly in this horrible world. alas ! she is no longer a child and such thoughts are make believe. she lets herself lull in the moment; the careful fingers running through locks; the honeyed words no more than hopes and fairytales and for a moment she is young again.
all to quickly the moment is over, slender arms wrap around the others waist: a quick squeeze, a moments comfort, before she is stepping back. tousled locks bob slightly as head is moved in a hasty nod, whilst fist unclench revealing biting half moons before hands are raised to wipe her tears away. “ yeah, i do, yeah, it’s in here, ” words are raw, hands frantic, searching through a cupboard, until ——— “ here you go, is that enough do you think ? ” once again the young sporeling finds herself slumping back against her aunts familiar side, “ thanks for helping, i erm, i don’t know what i’d do without you aunt harley, ” gaze lifts and mouth pulls itself into a wobbly smile, “ do you think we can go get a milkshake after this ? ”
SHE IS THE STORM : THE WIND THAT HOWLS IT’S VICIOUS TUNE, but in this moment when arms rest on a pair of fragile shoulders, she is the foundation. a soothing voice to keep an aura of calmness between them. after all, even hurricanes harbor rainbows in their destructive paths. every human has a soft side, a person, a reason to be humbled to their knees. even so, she doesn’t expect to be pitied or liked by anyone outside of rose’s gentle ( yet trusting ) gaze.
blues flicker toward a red and white container, nose singed at the stench alone. it’s an odor she’s not sure she’ll ever get used to. chemicals, a cover up every time fatal ‘ accidents ‘ rear their ugly heads. in most cases, she’d just as soon throw his mangled corpse in the harbor, left to rot in a sea of hungry sharks. though, this case is different. she has to be careful and diligent. word can’t get out, not even a whisper.
❝ milkshakes, french fries n’ a cheese sandwich would really hit the spot right now, but first things first ... ❞ ──── fingers run through messy tresses, sharp stare piercing like daggers when cherry lips part themselves to speak. ──── ❝ y’can’t tell ANYONE this ever happened, capiche ?? not even pammy -- -- no one can know what went down today. y’gotta promise me you’re not gonna tell a soul... i dunno what they’d do to ya in arkham n’ i don’t wanna find out. ❞
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so in the injustice comics, pam mentions going to vegas w/ harls and getting married by an elvis impersonator. as amazing as that sounds, it made me wonder if harley has an "ideal" wedding day, and if so, what would it look like?
ooh good question !! i remember reading that article ( and issue ) the other day, and as much as those two have a live fast die young way of life i’m not sure on the quickie wedding. i’ve always thought they’d meticulously plan it out, all the way down to their vows, who would be their maid of honor, and who would marry them. ideally to make pamela happy it’d be far away from goth.am somewhere in a rainforest by a waterfall. h.arley knows how important it is to be away from people, and she wants to make sure they’re both enjoying themselves on that day. yes, it’ll be cliche’ and yes there will be tears of joy. all in all i’d want a h.arlivy wedding to be beautiful and impossible to forget. hope that answers your question nonnie !!
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❛ go sit in the corner and behave before i spray you with water. ❜
❝ speakin’ o’ water – – where do rain droplets settle arguments ?? ❞ dramatic pause. ──── ❝ THE SUPREME QUART !! ❞
@liesmythed // the puns will never end.
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he points at a corner, and in his best Teacher Voice. "Go sit and think about what you've done."
❝ nobody puts baby in the corner !! now i’m gonna need y’to sit back n’ think about how DISAPPOINTED patrick swayze’s ghost is right now. ❞
@gammaexposed // tried putting baby in the corner smh.
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liesmythed:
GREEN EYES WATCH , ENRAPTURED , AS THE CANDY BAR IS SLID ACROSS THE TABLE . pre-packaged chocolates are even more foreign to her than the decadent cake her companion barely more than inhaled , a treat completely alien to the asgardian palate . A GUILTY PLEASURE , sticky-sweet , and she peels the treat out of its wrapper with dainty black nails . the nutritional value of these sweets is negligible at best , nothing like the hearty proteins and bland vegetables of asgard , but she could eat them every day of her life all the same . the mention of chocolate milkshakes brings an old memory to mind , of an OLD FRIEND she hasn’t seen in many years , and it brings a smile to her face .
❛ ASGARDIAN TEETH ARE MUCH STURDIER THAN YOURS . ❜ her tone is almost haughty as she says it , though it’s undercut by the mouth full of caramel and chocolate as she chews the midgardian treat . she swallows , then , runs a finger over a chocolate-stained lower lip . there’s still frosting smudged at the corner of harley’s mouth , though , and loki gives her a MISCHIEVOUS GRIN before taking her chin in one hand , one black nail scratching over her chin .
❛ you’re an absolute mess , ❜ she sighs , somehow derisive and fond all at once , and leans in to press parted lips against the corner of cherry-colored lips . her pink tongue snakes out , catching sweet chocolate , before she pulls away . ❛ are you this sloppy with EVERYTHING you eat ? ❜
SUPERCILIOUS BEING : A SCOFF LEAVES CHOCOLATE SMEARED LIPS. disbelief plastered across doll-like features. it’s true to assume such a thing, that an arrow has stricken a permanently ill heart. one that so desperately craves attention, even if she tries to withhold a grin and flush cheeks that are soon painting porcelain flesh. the teasing kiss is met with a longing one, slow and gradual while fingertips curl around inky black strands of hair. she’ll conceal it for now, that she desires to be anything but a mere plaything, but deep down... it’s only a matter of time before a simple liking turns into something a little more complex.
❝ maybe if yer lucky... ❞ ──── nimble digits brush a sharp chin, blues traveling from wet lips to loki’s slender neck. she sighs out, delight coating a somewhat dulcet voice. color her thoroughly charmed, quite dangerously so. ──── ❝ ... you’ll find out how messy this mouth can be. ❞
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Astrological Profile
harley quinn - july 20th - cancer
Symbol: the crab
Element: water
Quality: mutable
Ruling Planet: moon–celestial body of moods and emotions
Body Part: chest, stomach.
Good Day: helpful, patient, compassionate, nurturing, romantic, creative
Bad Day: gossipy, clique-y, isolated, uncommunicative, hypersensitive, overly competitive
Favorite Things: gourmet meals, intramural sports, hosting parties, working with kids, museums and art galleries
What You Hate: tacky clothes, frozen dinners, public speaking, being rushed, paying full price
Secret Wish: to take care of friends and family
How to Spot Them: walking with their chests puffed out, round “moon-like” facial features
Where You’ll Find Them: shopping for antiques and rare finds, creating a masterpiece with a guitar or art supplies, listening to live bands, in the kitchen
Keywords: nurturing, sensitivity, emotions, moodiness, home, family, children, femininity
tagged by: @gammaexposed ( thank !! )
tagging: whoever wants to !!
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but you can’t kill me. I know!! I tried!! I got low. I didn’t see an end so I put a bullet in my mouth, and the other guy spit it out. So I moved on, I focused on helping other people. I was good, until you dragged me back into this freak show. You put everyone here at risk. You wanna know my secret?? You wanna know how I stay calm??
//est 6/16/18. mcu dr. bruce banner. indie & private & selective. loved by clark//
promo by cupidcrime
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