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They weren’t meant to be, and yet here they were: Two children, arms and legs entwined, like vines wrapped round tight in the dark–falling, falling, falling.
For those of you who were interested in the Beauty and The Beast-inspired fic I’m writing, here’s an update on a pretty neat scene to look forward to.
Ivy has green skin here, to emphasize the “beast” aspect, in case any of you had questions on how the inspiration would take hold on the concept.
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Gotham city sirens * (all except #22)
Harley Quinn v1 * (1-3, 5, 11-19, 31)
HQ V2 ** (0, 2, 6, 7, 15,16,18)
Harley Quinn - Convergence **
Gotham Girls *
Harley and Ivy *
Catwoman * #83
(Harley Quinn Valentine’s Day Special) **
Harley Quinn Annual **
* - DL from this masterpost ** - Read online here ***[Will be updated as soon as other comics come out]
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Steps For Being a Proper Girlfriend:
When hugging taller, grumpier girlfriend, be sure to lift her high in the air, and refuse to set her down until the proper amount of kisses are administered.
Kiss girlfriend.
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Profit.
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Red & me <3 • DC Comics
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Really bad girl
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Gotham Sirens by Yang Fan
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“The metaphorical diamond in the rough,” he said.
“ well KEEP MOVIN’, buster. ain’t no way i’m fallin’ for that line. “
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“ holy tamole, i’m freezin’ my tush off!! bet i could cut diamonds with my n -- wait, who the heck are YOU?! “
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Katherine furrowed her brows, observing the other woman taking her own words too serious. Bad taste of humor ? Or actual sign of craziness ? Katherine wasn’t sure yet, though there was a tendency.
❝ …what did you say you do for a living, love ? ❞
hard to describe what kind of stuff harley gets up to on a day-to-day basis. even more difficult to summarize it into an occupation, but there’s a nice little blanket term that even sounds a bit dignified. “ i’m a CAREER criminal! “ she boasts with pride. “ an’ believe it or not, i actually paid for the lil’ bit of clothes i’m wearin’!!! ironic, huh? “
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☓(THE HUNTRESS)
The muscles in Amelia’s head twitched in annoyance as the other seemingly had lost interest in the conversation or what was there of one. The blonde stood and stared at the other with indignation, arms crossing beneath her bust with a hip stuck out. A brow quirks up when the other had turned back to Amelia. “Y’know if you’re gonna threaten someone at least pay attention in case they try and take a swing at ya.”
lady might have some kind of point with that one. dealing with certain types of people should dictate different sorts of methods, but harley isn’t particularly concerned with all that stuff. most of the times, people that end up against her are the good guys. fortunately for her, good guys don’t make those sorts of moves!
“ but that’d be a CHEAP SHOT! good guys don’t take no cheap shots. so i’m safe! “
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Scary Ghosts & Diet Sprites
lithe arms flail to & fro. clutched tight in her white-knuckled grasp is a bat far too large for a woman of her, self-admittedly luscious, petite proportions. ear piercing shrieks explode from betwixt full, crimson painted lips as she backpedals in a panic. frantic attempts at a retreat bring her crashing back through the frail doors of an abandoned closet. big, blue eyes clench shut, heart pounding to the beat of her own fear. what’s before her might send an average woman reeling into disbelief, but considering her psychological state, she’s able to effectively roll with the punches. still, the thing is pretty darn freaky!!
“ BACK OFF, CASPER!! OR I SWEAR I’M GONNA -- I ’ M G O N N A ... !! “
unfortunately, her assaults with the bat just don’t do anything. not that she isn’t aware of that, since she’s been swinging for the past thirty seconds without it doing any damage whatsoever.
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“What the hell was that for?”
harley leaps from her spot atop the back alley dumpster & makes her way closer to the startled broad. “ it wasn’t nothin’ personal, sweetcheeks! HONEST. my finga’ just slipped, ya see? “ tilting the shotgun towards the other, she haphazardly demonstrates just how easily an accident can happen. “ look! “
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punchliine:
LIKE this post for a paragraph STARTER
Sorry for the delay! Some of these will be done tonight!
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For more, visit: Harley Quinn NYCC 2014 by Fabvalle
Phone Cases || Mugs || More
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