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indie & sel. harley quinn. ( ss based but highly btas & comic influenced. )

[bleachdcll]

apologies for the inactivity on here !! i’ve been taking a break from harley recently, but i’ll return soon. you can find me here if you wanna rp with me on my other blog.

[bleachdcll]

apologies for the inactivity on here !! i’ve been taking a break from harley recently, but i’ll return soon. you can find me here if you wanna rp with me on my other blog.

[fixaticn]

klissmequick:

For all my roleplay partners:

Never hold your muse back. For real. If your muse wants to lash out at mine, or kiss mine, or tell mine a horrible secret, or slam mine against a wall — go for it. Don’t ever feel like I’ll get your reply and judge you or your muse. Your character has specific feelings, instincts, and desires, and if they want to do something, don’t hold them back. I want to roleplay with your muse in their entirety, the whole truth of your character, not a watered-down version. Never feel nervous — just let it happen as it happens, and it’ll all be great.

[bleachdcll]

He grinned as the fear fled from her blue eyes, he couldn’t do anything with a scared girl. He could yell at her and smack her around but he couldn’t have fun with her. Next to Bats, she was one of the few who could keep up with his erratic behavior.

“Music to my ears, Sweets.” Joker mumbled pressing a quick hard kiss to her lips. Pulling away, he quickly turned on his heel and went off in search of his keys. “Grab ya bat. Were going to have some fun.”

fun. --- ooh yes, finally! there was nothing harley loved more than spending time with her clown prince of crime. even too much time wasn’t enough. his kiss seemed to breathe live into her and once he turned around the jesters lips parted into a grin.  ‘‘ oh yay!! ‘’ an excited squeal followed and not a minute later she held the colourful bat  in her hands already, that wide grin plastered onto her bleached features still. 

[bleachdcll]

❛ see, that’s exactly why people think you’re CRAZY !! c’mon, the exam won’t be so hard. it’s just a bit of studying!

‘‘ i’m not crazy. who thinks i’m crazy?? --- & no you don’t understand. if i can’t keep my grades up i won’t get inta college ; ‘n what’s even worse is my mom won’t allow me to see j anymore. ‘‘

[missppxtts-a]

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                    ❛ honestly, that sounds stupid. how do you expect that to work out anyway? ❜

[bleachdcll]

‘‘ c’mon pepper, don’t be a BORE---- ya help me sneak inta his office, i steal the exam answers. --- ‘n we take a KNIFE jus’ ta be safe.’‘

[bleachdcll]

‘ i DON’T EVEN WISH to know him as you do , honestly . i really can’t wait harley . YOU’RE NOT SO BAD . ’

‘‘ you dunno what i’m capable of, you dunno what HE’S capable of! ---- when i get outta here yer done! maybe end up like  batgirl, wouldn’t ya enjoy rotting in a wheelchair??’‘

[bleachdcll]

TO DO LIST for today.

put u a verses page.

re-do my icons

make younger harleen icons.

finish season 1 of gotham & start season 2.

do drafts

[monstroussuggestion]

Strive to be equally beautiful and terrifying.

[jckescver-blog]

Joker briefly thought about smacking her to get that pathetic look off her fact but instead grabbed her gently by the wrist, pulling her closer to him “I would never do anything I know you couldn’t take.” He mumbled staring intently at her. Sure, he smacked her around a bit and maybe he had shoved a gun down her throat once or twice but it was all in good fun. Harley could take it, she was strong. Joker admired that about her, it was one of the reasons he kept her around.

“What’s a King without his Queen?”

[bleachdcll]

next thing you knew his mood had changed completely again and he pulled her close to him by the girls wrists. harleys  breath may or may not have hitched at his touch, the jester fearing the madness she fell in love with. ---  but upon hearing his words her lips slowly curled up into a smile and anything that had happened before was suddenly forgotten. yes, she knew that. he may be a bit ROUGH on her sometimes, but deep down he LOVED her. he loved her more than anyone had ever loved her before, loved her more than anyone could ever love her. the fearful look on her face is gone in an instant and loving eyes stare up to the clown , the jester forgetting about her hurting throat already.    ‘‘ i know, puddin.’‘ no matter what anyone said ---- no matter what the bat or even red said, she knew he loved her. & so harley returned that love unconditionally. ‘‘ ya wanna go ‘n have some FUN aroun’ the city? make batsys life a lil’ harder? ----- i fed the babies earlier today already, we got all ta time in ta world ! ‘‘

[bleachdcll]

      {  m.  }

  a smirk fell over matt’s lips as he chuckled under his breath. being used to every reaction you could possibly think of when one finds out they are now interacting with someone blind. he heard it all. nothing really surprised him anymore, ‘  it’s no problem really.  ‘

  head cocking to the side, her body posture changed. muscles aiming to leave the room yet she turned and decided to stay. got you.

  ‘  i actually uh, i just heard around the streets this was a good place to be. i’m new in town and just, out seeing the sights. so to speak,  ‘ he smirked and gave a shrug of his shoulders. her face outlined in burning lines. he could tell she was pretty. yet he felt her crazy. understanding most women the two went hand in hand. matt was smart. and good at charming those around him. even if he wasn’t blind, it must of been a murdock thing.

‘‘ around the streets?’‘ blue eyes are narrowed at the stranger for a moment but harley quickly casts away any doubts  and shrugs. whatever, what harm could he be? he was blind.  -----  and even though there is not much to say anymore, the bleached blonde doesn’t leave just yet and just stands there in silence, curious eyes fixated on the man. harley wondered if he really saw nothing at all --- if his whole world was pitch black;  or if there were things he could see when putting effort into it. the blonde knew from her time at arkham that not everyone who claimed to be blind, had to bee blind on both eyes, or see nothing at all.                     ‘‘ i’m harley by the way.’‘, the jester introduces herself with a small smile. ‘‘ it was nice ta meet’cha but i gotta go find someone.’‘

[kittyflanders]

#I could watch these two psychos smile at each other all day

Please reblog/like this post if you’re more than fine doing dark/mature threads so that it’ll be easier for the others to interact with you ! This means you’re open to do threads like torture, abuse, drugs, smut, blood and many more.

[zahraaxix]

[bleachdcll]

actually, pepper thought it was quite adoarble to see her like this. it was unusal and she didn’t imagine harley would be scared because of something like that. ❛ not at all, i’ve seen worse. we can stop and watch something else if you want to. just tell me. ❜

‘‘ ---- yeah. do you have anything else? ‘‘, the blonde asks, stretching her legs and pulling the knitted blanket over her body more. ‘‘ i’m startin’ ta get sleepy.   wait, don’t move.’‘, harley orders the woman and moves around on the sofa until she’s found a comfortable position with her head on peppers legs. a cuckle escapes her lips before she speaks once more.‘‘ if i fall asleep ya can carry me ta bed!’‘

[bleachdcll]

His hand trailed down from her cheek to his neck, touch soft but intent malicious. It came to circle around her neck, squeezing tightly, watching fear form in her eyes. “I’m sure you’re not,” he grinned at her, green eyes staring intently at her blue ones, watching every little squirm she made. “You know I wouldn’t hurt ya baby. You’re my queen. My everything.”

With that, he released her letting her body drop without a second thought. There was a mark around her neck, hardly a bruise but still there all the same. A small laugh fell from his lips, it quickly grew louder till he was holding his sides from laughing. “but, a little fear is good for ya.”

she gasps for air when when his pallid hand wraps around her throat tightly, squeezing. almost immediately panic Panic surged within the jester and her vision began to go blurry. blue eyes are staring at the clown,glistening with not only tears but fear. his words are almost as loud as her own heartbeat resounding loudly in her ears. pale hands instinctively move to his wrist and try to remove his grip, even if she knew there was a good chance that’d just make him more mad. he wouldn’t kill her right? no, her puddin’ would never do that. ---- she was his everything, just like he said. when he finally lets go, she grabs her own throat, coughing loudly and trying to catch her breath once more. once harley she’s feels ready to speak again & not like she’s about to pass out anymore, she swallows hard, eyes fixting on the joker. the jester has to make light out of the situation, has to at least act like he did not just strike so much fear in her, she thought he was abuout to take her life. so the bleach blonde forces a smile, hand still on her delicate throat. ‘‘ a-OKAY mistah j.’‘

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sweetandgentle:

Dear muns who play the same muse as me,

          You’re very cool (and you have good taste in muses), and if you want to, we should totally be friends. None of this silly jealousy stuff, come love me. Add me on skype, talk headcanons with me, do crack with me. There’s no reason not to be pals, you’re awesome.

                                                                    Love Always, me.