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@ivysgarden-blog
Hey guys!!
I am sure you guys know that I have been running a batman rpg named GCC. The group has gone under and a lot of the characters will become inactive. I will continue to play Harley Quinn and GCC’s Joker will still play along as well. As far as the other characters, they will either be…
Poison Is Ivy by chriss 2d
[TEXT] Ivy, can we meet up sometime soon? I feel like we have a lot to talk about since the whole Hugo thing at the Iceberg...
[Text] Well you know where I live.
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cranesvison replied to your post: [Text] Hello Pamela.
[Text] I am better now, on the search for a new place to rest my head.
[test] You can always come for a stay in my Garden. Could even be fun.
[Text] Hello Pamela.
[text] Jonathan? How are you doing?
Hello Pamela. Even though I can not forget the way you treated me and ruined my apartment, I am willing to start things fresh. *Extends hand to shake*
Stares at his hand for a moment, "Sure, we can start things fresh, but don't mind me if I don't exactly trust your hand. I'm not fond of your gags."
In the Garden
Leaning against the trunk and roots of a large tree, the woman basked in the mingled sensation of fading sunlight on the flesh of her legs as the sun began to set whilst being cast in the cool shadows of the trees many branches. Someone had stomped all through the garden during the night, seemingly unintentionally, but it resulted in the tragedy of her babies nonetheless. She was seething over the fact that someone could be so self-centered, so rash, so.. so careless when it came to things that were living organizes in this world just like anyone else. It was cruel and to Poison Ivy, it was an intolerable offense. When she had discovered the plot of dirt with foot prints, she had been in a right tempermental mood. Picking up the crumbling, detached flowers that were no more, she discarded them appropriately before planting new ones carefully and going about tending to her greenhouse plants and the like. Which brought her to this moment where she lay resting against a tree, watching birds flit across the sky only to vanish with distance or into the tree tops. If anything, the sun seemed to soak up the frustration she was feeling. Soon it would be evening, though, and she'd miss her sunlight. "Such a pity no one can appreciate you all like I do," she spoke as if in a dream, brushing a hand against the tree, her eyes closed to intrudes.
Ain’t this the cutest!! I suddenly have the urge to watch a Disney movie!
♦H.Q♦
