*. INTRO .*
“It’s inevitable and it’s all her fault.”
summary— Donna lived a simple life in a crime ridden city. It’s pretty ironic. Consisting of living an orphanage in the Bowery (and said orphanage blowing up due to a Jeste- *checks notes* oh my bad! different universes, different names, amirite? a Joker attack) and being a paid play date for a rich socialite’s daughter who may or may not get their money through selling dangerous artifacts and being a “Data Broker” for Two Face (not that she knows that) should screw your perspective in life up! But noo, having looked at a lamp, she was now transported from her dimension to this one! Unfortunate side effects include;
— memory loss !!
— screwed up meta powers that didn’t exist until the unfortunate transportation !!
— fried hair.
— being stalked by a creature that mimics a dog !!
— hearing birds sing and talk about their “amorous labours” !!
— lack of therapy !!! (Don’t worry! This is a good thing, her therapist before was a nuthead.)
That’s it.
Hey so I misclicked so uhh buttons. Press 'em
BUTTON!!!!
bootonnnn??
b-b-bb-bu-but-t-t-o-to-n-n???…. (If anyone voted for this one I swear to godda-
butones >:)
Ass (bcus it’s button so butt so ass.)
*projecting your period cramps unto Jacyn button <3 *
*gives Vice a cookie*
*gives Morgan a good taste in men*
*bully me into making another stimboard about Steph*
( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡° )
