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               THE GALA WAS NOTHING LIKE WHAT SHE THOUGHT it’d be. the night started out great – harley with her gold and black sequined dress and blonde, blue, and pink tresses let loose for once, but then before she knew it she was being violently threw across the marbled floor straight into a concrete pillar. she was lucky to only have a bump on her head and a sprained ankle as a result, but the harlequin was now on crutches or limping around for the time being which definitely wasn’t fun for harley who was frequently seen jumping around the place. but that wasn’t her concern. what she had been thinking about was that talk the both of them had… never had harley thought that the two would grow so close, but there she was with ivy on her mind most hours of the day. crutching out to pam’s usual spot, harley allowed her normal grin to spread across her lips right below those obnoxiously big 70′s style sunglasses she was wearing – another red pair in her hand for pam. ❝ hiya, pun’kin- ❞ she announced, getting close enough before leaning her crutches on the nearly wall and sliding in that seat with ivy – the fit a bit tight, but harley liked the proximity. ❝ got these for ya- ❞ she continued, presenting those glasses. 

     the sight of harley made the botanist's stomach flip. and not just in that usual so-crazy-about-you kind of way. knowing that she hadn't been able to entirely protect the blonde had slowly been eating away at her. most of that evening, she had truly believed she had EVERYTHING under control. she was poison ivy, after all. but even ivy couldn’t keep the infamous harley quinn out of trouble. she found herself reliving the incident a few times. in a bittersweet sense, the rage she had experienced had unleashed her full wrath; giving them an upper hand against those glorified robots. on the DOWNSIDE, here the harlequin was. pitifully hobbling around on some outdated crutches. instinctively, the redhead started to rise to her feet; her main focus on harley’s comfort. she didn’t want to come across as overbearing. but pam found herself doting on the psychiatrist almost as much as she nurtured her babies.  ❝ harl. ❞ her voice wavered slightly. the sight of the glasses made her heart sink. ❝ where’d you manage to find these groovy things? ❞ though she tried her best to give a GENUINE smile in thanks. ❝ are you... are you feeling alright? ❞

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Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy are officially the cutest fuckin’ girlfriends to ever exist

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     a year ago, pamela would have scoffed at the idea of putting herself in DANGER for the sake of others. it was all about survival of the fittest. proving that you were the strongest of the strong. yet, despite herself, the botanist had found herself fighting alongside all the do-gooders at that disastrous gala. it was odd regaining a sense of humanity. for so long, she had only cared about the safety of her CHILDREN. and, while she was nowhere near selfless, she found herself slightly more aware of the safety of people other than herself. frowning slightly at the thought, pam sat down near a windowsill; soaking in the almost intoxicating warmth of the sun. it was crazy how much one young woman had managed to change her. and while it was for the better, it had made her almost distant the past few days. processing such feelings was never something ivy had been particularly GOOD at. @hvrlcy

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hello loves! i just wanted to say that i'm sorry for falling off the face of the earth. i got into a really bad car accident and sprained my wrist. but i'm doing a lot better now so yaaaay. like/comment on this if you wanna thread or continue one of our older threads! that way i know who to reply to or if we should start anew. i also have my other nerds- ollie, jinx and june. xoxo gossip girl.

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♦ “Civilization is the occasional, and always temporary, interruption of the jungle.”

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               OH GOD, THE FULL NAME. harley’s bright blues widened in unison with her mouth falling agape. the closer pam moved, the more clear it was that her green was returning to her complexion – but the vines fighting through the marble floors only added to the chaos. the woman moved to pam like some sort of just-scolded puppy and looped her arm around hers in attempt to get on pam’s good side once again. and if she was a puppy, those ears… or pigtails or hers would’ve sure as hell been slumped down on her face. yes, harley definitely had to make it up to pam. but at the same time, the woman had to know what she was getting herself into. ❝ …five incredible cannolis- ❞ the harlequin retorted quietly, a nervous semi-smile falling on her lips before leaning up to kiss pam’s cheek. ❝ you’re right, let’s get outta here. this night’s gone t’shit, but maybe we can hotwire some nice lookin’ car and make a better night outta it. ❞

     the siren rolled her emerald hues. though she TRIED her best to seem displeased, just having harley back by her side already calmed her significantly. after years of knowing the younger woman, it had become very apparent that she responded best to ivy’s no-nonsense side in dangerous situations such as this. ❝ well, we can only hope that your cannolis survive the evening. ❞ despite herself, pam could feel a smile spreading to her lips as the doctor’s lips brushed her cheek. however, the unsettling shrieking soon grounded her back to the TASK at hand. ❝ as fun as that sounds, peanut, getting out of here might not be that easy afterall. ❞ in the distance, pam could see something massive looming over the crowd. she thought back to what selina had mentioned about sentinels. of course stryker would show them off at his little soiree.  ❝ we need to be careful. those things aren’t very forgiving to people with our rep. ❞ placing one hand over harley’s, she used the other to raise the barrier.  ❝ we need a plan. ❞  

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               INSTEAD OF THE NORMAL INSTINCT OF ducking down at the sound of a gunshot and screams from the crowd, harley popped her little pink and blue head up in attempt to see what was going on. she’d be lying if she said it didn’t intrigue her, but the sound of ivy’s harsh tone was enough to snap her out of it and into a normal mindset for once. desserts were now the last thing on her mind as she saw that look of fear on red’s face – harley not worried for her own safety, but for pam’s sake of mind. so once she heard that commandment, harley quickly picked up a few cannolis. ❝ i’ll be just one more second, red! i’m comin’, i’m comin’- ❞ she yelled over the frantic crowd, nearly tripping over some lady’s gown as she turned to head back to pam. ❝ jeez, watch it! no manners these days- ❞ her words would obviously do nothing to ease that worry red had on her face though, so she did her best to scurry back to her though the wild crowd was doing a better job at keeping them apart. 

     a semi-annoyed GROAN escaped from rose-colored lips. shaking her head, pamela shoved her way closer to the dessert table. unfortunately, the hysteria had truly kicked in at this point and there was now a sea of people keeping the redhead from the younger woman. ivy could almost feel the venom pulsing through her veins; a green tint slowly returning to her ivory complexion. ❝ harleen. FRANCES. quinzel. ❞ there seemed to be no longer be a point in concealing her abilities. breathing in, pam slowly raised her arms from her sides to the height of her shoulders. there was a loud crack in the marble flooring as vines fought their way through; creating a barrier small enough to herd the civilians away from the pair. ❝ what in the world am i going to do with you? do you want to get killed? ❞ the botanist hurriedly approached her friend? girlfriend? she still wasn't quite sure what to call her. ❝ that better be one INCREDIBLE cannoli. ❞ despite the frustration in her tone, a wave of relief washed over her face. she wasn’t truly mad at the psychiatrist. all the redhead wanted was for her to be safe. 

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                HARLEY NEVER THOUGHT THAT RED WOULD be saying those words. she made poison ivy who she was today? it was hard to believe since harley was convinced that it was red who was the influential one of the two. and… harley didn’t think that a person like herself should’ve been impacting anyone. but red’s words made her smile nonetheless as she moved closer into that hug. arms wrapping around her waist, harley leaned her head against red’s and closed her eyes for a brief moment to savor what she had said to her. but that moment was cut short with pam’s discomfort – harley pulling back with a small tilt of her head in confusion as to what the other was sensing. ❝ leave? now? well, okay red… just let me grab some stuff from the dessert table, alright? i saw cannolis- ❞ she rambled as she began to head over to the large, decorated table. 

     pamela wanted nothing more than to stay FROZEN in that moment. for the first time in her life, she felt complete. her arm tightened around the blonde protectively, silently cherishing the moment. although it wasn't long before her happiness was replaced with an overwhelming sense of dread. all she could focus on was protecting harley. but from what she wasn't quite sure of. ivy could feel the other start to wiggle out of her grasp. her lips parted in an attempt to protest, but harley was already on the move. ❝ harleen. ❞ her tone of STERN. the botanist quickly followed suit, pushing through throngs of chattering people. no matter what, she wasn't letting the harlequin out of her sight. ❝ please hurry. i don't know what's happening but── ❞ whatever she said next was obscured by a chorus of ear piercing screams. ❝ harley! ❞ she tried her best to be heard over the frightened gala-goers.  ❝ come here. now.  ❞

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at the sweet nickname falling PAST pamela’s lips, felicia can’t help but feel a little more proud. she’s sitting up straighter now, eyes lighting up in pure delight. she’s admired the woman for a while now, seeing how she walks across the mansion like she runs the place ( and quite frankly, she probably does to an extent ). there’s a lot of respect that the blonde tends to have for powerful women, women who command the room without REALLY trying and if felicia could learn anything worthwhile from anyone in the mansion, it was from her.  ❝ oh, i’m having a blast, ❞ she shoots back with a roll of her eyes, perfectly glossed lips curving upwards into a smirk.  ❝ do you really think the brotherhood’s gonna try something tonight? or are we just here wasting our time? ❞

    the girl's sarcasm is enough to make pamela chuckle. the evening had been uneventful to say the least. it was starting to feel as though they were here out of sheer paranoia. while the brotherhood seemed RECKLESS, it would be utterly foolish to act somewhere so publically for their first go. ❝ i'm starting to doubt why we're still here myself. if there's any danger present, it's these politicians boastful egos. ❞ the botanist threw back the rest of her champagne before standing up to stretch her legs. ❝ apparently, the man of the hour is about to make some sort of speech.  ❞ her words are practically dripping with derision. ❝ i can only handle so much toxic MASCULINITY in an evening. but. ❞ she offered her arm to the younger woman. ❝ care to go listen to yet another useless male spout nonsense? ❞

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               RED’S VOICE BEGAN TO HEIGHTEN, YET harley was still in their own little world. and pam saying that harley’s feelings mattered was refreshing to say the least. the blonde just bottled everything up usually because j never wanted to hear that stuff and that was how the girl thought now. her emotions were annoying to other people… but red was saying just the opposite. and that last little statement made a small smile appear on those bright lips of hers yet again though harley’s gaze was now down at the marble floors. ❝ yeah… as long as we’re together, ❞ she repeated. and letting go of pam’s hand, harley instead moved even closer to wrap her arms around red’s waist. ❝ would it be bad if i said i kinda wanted to go home? ❞

     hearing harley repeat her own words tugged at the redhead's HEART. she wanted nothing more than to take away the younger woman’s pain. to make her realize that together, they could finally find happiness in their lives. maybe this was why they had suffered so much; so that they could find their way to each OTHER. without a second thought, ivy pulled her close against her. nuzzling her cheek against the mess of blonde hair, she happily breathed in harley’s comforting scent. ❝ you mean so much to be. i'm honestly who i am today because i met you. ❞ a part of her was tempted to profess her love right then and there. but she didn't want to OVERWHELM the fellow siren. ❝ i'm right there with you, peanut. i ── ❞ though she couldn’t quite place it, there was a sudden shift in the atmosphere. the smell the fear in the air was almost nauseating.  ❝ ... actually, maybe we should start heading OUT, harl. ❞

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Kaine knows that he would never be able to fit in with everyone else that came to this event. He was all too violent, too much at once, and not enough in him to be part of humanity’s normal routines. He stopped being upset about it a while ago, accepting his place in life. He sticks to the bar though, eyes looking around the crowd. He glances over as a woman sits down. “You not enjoying this either?”

      the botanist briefly GLANCES over at the young man. there’s no hiding the amused smile that finds its way onto her painted lips. ❝ is it that obvious, handsome? ❞ she takes a sip of her cocktail before turning to face him.  ❝ playing hero isn’t really my style. i get a feeling it isn’t yours either. ❞

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Edward couldn’t help but smirk at the other, he’d noticed quite early that Pamela was a very beautiful woman. Yet that didn’t give the men here the right to hound her every moment while she stayed on lookout for anything upsetting. “Yes, Edward, No worries about your virtues My darling flower” He teased her ignoring her tone of annoyance. He smiled sliding a hand down his green suit jacket “ Pretty sure I saw another green woman wondering around here, Besides when have we ever succeeded at blending in? We were made to draw attention.”

      the affectionate NICKNAME caused the woman to roll her emerald eyes. ❝ why hello there, darling. ❞ she tried her best to sound genuinely love-stricken. the other’s appearance was the perfect excuse to get rid of most of these pathetic meat sacks. thankfully a good chunk of them were smart enough to take a hint.  ❝ a fair point. we certainly make a striking pair. but i BELIEVE we’re supposed to look painfully ordinary this evening. just like everyone else here. ❞

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Harley and Ivy - by Nebezial (x)

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               PAM WAS JUST ABOUT THE LAST PERSON THAT called harley by her full name. it reminded her vaguely of the life she had before this mess… doctor harleen quinzel – promising psychiatrist with a future not rooted in painting her face and committing crimes in dangerously short shorts. pam always made her feel worth something though. there had been far too many people – men mostly, who dismissed her quite completely, but never pam. the other night was just confirmation of the feelings she had for the other woman, but harley was just terrified to act more on them whenever she thought of j. red’s words soothed her worries, but harley still had her doubts about it all. and her threatening to murder j didn’t even bother harley at this point. to top it off, it sounded like she felt the same. ❝ i think so too, red… i mean-… ya already have made me happier than i’ve ever been. is it a good idea though? with who we are an’ all? ❞

     it was so strange to FEEL again. for so long, ivy had thought the human side of her was far gone. but, the longer she knew harley, the more she felt her humanity slowly returning. the botanist wished that there was some way to show the blonde just how much she had done for her. in just a few shorts years, harley had COMPLETELY changed her life. she realized that there was more to living than just crime and even her cause. there was harleen. ❝ none of that matters, harl. ❞ pamela wanted nothing more than to pull the other into her. unfortunately, they were at this STUPID gala. making a scene was the last thing they should be doing. her emerald gaze stayed transfixed on the other's; there was no hiding the desperation in her eyes. she hated feeling so vulnerable. ❝ all that matters is us... and how we feel. how you feel. fuck everything else. ❞ pam could hear her voice raising slightly and tried her best to LOWER it. ❝ we're poison ivy and harley quinn. we can handle anything ── as long as we’re together. ❞