My heart scares you and a gun doesn’t?
Game of Thrones Daily
Mike Driver
🪼
hello vonnie
Sade Olutola
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

No title available
d e v o n
occasionally subtle
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

#extradirty

gracie abrams
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
trying on a metaphor

PR's Tumblrdome
Show & Tell

No title available
Today's Document

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

tannertan36
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Vietnam
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Argentina

seen from Russia

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
@clcwnprince
My heart scares you and a gun doesn’t?
Wonder Woman & Harley Quinn by Gabriele Dell’Otto
Jared Leto | Suicide Squad gag reel
Meet the Enchantress…
original
hisqueenofgotham:
Harley should have seen it coming, should have seen the DARKNESS coming out of him. There was nothing she could do but watch with a large smile as the goon was SHOT dead. She laughed, her bubbling laughter filled the alley as she looked to him as he kicked the dead man. Harley smirked at the dead man, he deserved to DIE, knowing that she wouldn’t have to deal with his staring, his lingering touches and his suggestive comments that made the hair on the back of her neck stand up on end. She licked her lips as the Joker faced her, knowing that his comment was more of an order than a suggestion.
Harley sauntered towards him, wrapping her slender arms around his neck, leaning in and giving him a brief kiss on the lips. She knew her behaviour could potentially be dangerous, especially with him in THIS kind of mood but she couldn’t help herself. She NEEDED to be close to him, needed to let him now that she wanted to PLAY tonight.
“Don’t keep me waitin’, puddin’, I’ll see ya inside.”
Harley glanced over at the other men and with a last WINK at the Joker, she walked inside, her hips saying as she walked.
His lingering look was SINFUL. His girl knew how to rile him up — like he was some damn simple
ANIMAL.
“Take care-a this, won’t ya Frost?” Joker tossed over his shoulder with nary a second thought. His right hand man was L O Y A L to a fault and he knew he had nothing to worry about. But Harley... she was another matter entirely.
When he was in these moods, murder or BRUTAL torture were the best methods to alleviate them, but his doll always managed to worm her way beneath all of that and uproot the basest instincts within.
So he followed, like he always did, and had a mind to give her what-for when he caught up to her in the club.
Only, that’s never what ended up happening. Harley was off being her bubbly self and he was in that intensely emotional mood, so he started pounding on the nearest bar, yelling out her name:
“Haaarleeeeyyyy! Come out, come out or I’ll blow this whole damn place down!”
Still ALIVE loves. ;]
maximumfonzarelli:
and now for something completely different
ideas y'all have of the joker: no feelings, never caught without a suit, anti-social and has no friends
canon joker: gets drunk and cries when harley isn't around, unironically wears the ugliest hawaiian shirts available, is poker buddies with two-face, penguin and killer croc
IF YOU HAVE TO FIGHT, PUNCH FIRST AND PUNCH HARD.
❝ the awful edges where you end and i begin ❞
- ludo, the horror of our love
bruce wayne x joker aesthetic [1/?]
Rogues Gallery - Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 Batman The Animated Series