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How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

Too bad, I was hoping you would." She gets closer to her, pressing her body to hers.

Rose smiled and cupped her face, kissing her.

She threads her hands in Rose's hair, letting out a small moan that she tries to hide.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #tw: suggestive #notpamelaisley #dc rp #i swear i put a bar in and if didnt fucking work.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

Too bad, I was hoping you would." She gets closer to her, pressing her body to hers.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #tw: suggestive #notpamelaisley #dc rp

Rose smiled and cupped her face, kissing her.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

Too bad, I was hoping you would." She gets closer to her, pressing her body to hers.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #tw: suggestive #notpamelaisley #dc rp

Rose smiled and cupped her face, kissing her.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

Too bad, I was hoping you would." She gets closer to her, pressing her body to hers.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #tw: suggestive #notpamelaisley #dc rp

Rose smiled and cupped her face, kissing her.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

Too bad, I was hoping you would." She gets closer to her, pressing her body to hers.

Rose smiled and cupped her face, kissing her.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #tw: suggestive #notpamelaisley #dc rp

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

Too bad, I was hoping you would." She gets closer to her, pressing her body to hers.

Rose smiled and cupped her face, kissing her.

#MY DUMBASS FORGOT TO PUT A BAR #dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley #dc rp #tw: suggestive

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley #dc rp #tw: suggestive

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley #dc rp #tw: suggestive

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

"Of course Pam. It's you."

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley #dc rp #tw: suggestive

...

She strips slowly infront of the mirror, pulling each bit of her clothes off letting them pile into a small group on the floor.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

"I thought you'd never ask." Rose said, guiding Pam to the restroom.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley #dc rp

"Always so kind to me." Following her to the restroom.

This younger version of Jason is just going to hug her he's pale as shit and looking sickly with a j branded on his cheek

@arkhambird

He feels guilty for his pams death 💔))

"I'll always come back, Sweet Boy. My sacrifice was only for a brief spell to save this city from tearing itself apart." She holds his face gently, hugging him softly. "Quit blaming yourself for everything."

"Did....did you know what the bastard was doing to me....did harley ever tell you ..i...i was hoping because of the sirens....selina would've found out" he looks so tired

"I had no idea, Sweet Boy. If I had I would've stopped it. Batman had me concerned to an island slightly outside of Arkham."

".......i...i still see him and hear even though he's dead....he's dead for everyone but..." he struggles to continue speaking just leaning into her touch

"Beloved Boy, he's burnt in the flames. Quit burning with him." She moves her soft knuckles across his cheeks.

"I can't get rid of him..." poor Jason sounds haunted leaning into her touch like a starved dog

"When was the last time you slept, Jay? You look a tired mess." Softly blowing calming spores into his face.

The former Robin's eyes diolated as the spores gently took affect "c-couple of days ago miss isley been looking after an emotional support baby....making sure she gets settled " he showed her a few pictures of a German shepard pup named cherry "she's kept me busy" he smiled sweetly

"No, no, Sweet Boy. You need some place to stay? You and her?" Ivy's always loved animals even more than most people and she wouldn't let Jason or the pup suffer out here.

Jason nods "we have a place on miagani island we're safe " he promised smiling slightly hazy "maybie I could do with a break...."

"Miagani is trash like most of the city. You both can stay with me."

"Right....i.. um thank you"

"No issue at all, Hun. You just remind me of someone I lost a long time ago."

"Oh who?"

"I had a son, several years ago." She looks across the horizon as to not look into his eyes.

"Oh I'm sorry for your loss" he just hugged her

"It's not your burden to bare, Sweet Boy." Regardless of her statement she hugs him back.

Jason pulled back "okay so I'm going to finish my patrol and then we'll swing by yours sound good?"

"Sound perfect, Son-" She clears her throat realizing what she said. "Sounds perfect, Jason."

"It's okay.." he smiled before grappling away...

#dc rp #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley

"See you then."

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

"Of course. I'll set up the table."

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #notpamelaisley #dc rp

"I'll be quick. Unless you'd rather join me."

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

"It's the least i can do after a day like this." Rose said.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #dc rp #notpamelaisley

"May I shower first? I've smelt better than this."

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

"I did. I made your favorites for lunch and a sweet dessert." Rose replied.

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #dc rp #notpamelaisley

"Well...wel...Aren't I a lucky woman?" She slips her long coat off and hangs it next to the door.

How was your day, Beloved? - @notpamelaisley

I made cookies. Would you like some?

I'd love some, maybe it'd put me in a better mood than I am now.

Rose slid over the tray of cookies and some milk.

"Please enjoy."

"You never said how your day was." She grabs a few cookies and some milk, pulling her feet into the kitchen chair against her chest.

"Eh, boring. I did some missions and got some more ingredients. Oh and some flower seeds in case you came over."

"Ah so you need my green thumb?"

"Yes. Please pick out the perfect spot." Rose said, bringing out a basket with flower packets.

"Pots or the flowerbed, My love?"

"Well I have both and I wanted you to tell me which one is better." Rose replied.

"So spoiled." She runs her fingers through Rose's hair as she grabs the packets planting all of them with but a few waves of her hand.

"I wanted to make sure they grow right. The pressure of being a green thumb gal since I'm dating you is immense." Rose said, sighing dramatically.

"You worry too much, I dated Harley for a spell. She could barely keep herself alive." Grabbing the watering can and allowing them all a drink, all of them blooming as if it'd been a long pass of time but in just a moment.

"Pam-Pam, come on. Exes?" Rose said, nose wrinkled.

Rose liked to pretend those didn't exist.

"Ah, ah. I forgot, My Love." She moves across the room, gently squishing her soft cheeks.

"Yes?" Rose asked, letting her play with her face.

It felt nice, Rose not able to stop the smile on her face.

"About your rule. Forgive me."

"It's okay darling. Let's plant these flowers, and you can play with my hair to make it up to me."

She smirks and smiles. "They are planted, they need no more tending for now but you on the otherhand..."

"What?" Rose asked, curious. She looked at her Pam-Pam, looking at herself.

"Is there something on me?"

"No, I just realize I've been neglectful of you, My Sweet." Ivy gently brushes her knuckles across Rose's cheeks.

"I don't ever feel neglected by you." Rose replied, leaning into her touch.

"Do I tend to you well?" Tucking a strand of hair behind Rose's ear.

"Of course you do, Pam-Pam." Rose said, turning her head so her lips brushed on Ivy's palm.

"So soft and beautiful, Honey." Her thumb gently brushes over her bottom lip like shes collecting dew off a flowers petal.

"You think so?" Rose asked, looking at her.

Being called soft to Rose was rare. She was aggressive, a weapon.

She couldn't afford to be soft.

"Sharp but no less beautiful, a softness hidden inside a poison flower." Looking into her eyes.

"I think you're the only person I'll let say that to me." Rose replied, staring into Pam's eyes.

"Because you of all people know the power of nature." Gently grabbing Rose's throat.

Rose looked at Pam, trying to calm herself.

But she knew Pam could feel how her pulse sped up a little.

"Your pulse quickened, do you like that?" Her smile widens.

"I am looking at you, aren't I?"

"You're tempting." She smiles before stepping back and letting her go, smirking as she teases.

Rose tried not to look disappointed but rubbed her hands together to give her something to do.

"What would you like to do, Pam?"

#dc rose wilson #poison ivy rp #dc rp #notpamelaisley

"You're the one who planned everything, remember?"

This younger version of Jason is just going to hug her he's pale as shit and looking sickly with a j branded on his cheek

@arkhambird

He feels guilty for his pams death 💔))

"I'll always come back, Sweet Boy. My sacrifice was only for a brief spell to save this city from tearing itself apart." She holds his face gently, hugging him softly. "Quit blaming yourself for everything."

"Did....did you know what the bastard was doing to me....did harley ever tell you ..i...i was hoping because of the sirens....selina would've found out" he looks so tired

"I had no idea, Sweet Boy. If I had I would've stopped it. Batman had me concerned to an island slightly outside of Arkham."

".......i...i still see him and hear even though he's dead....he's dead for everyone but..." he struggles to continue speaking just leaning into her touch

"Beloved Boy, he's burnt in the flames. Quit burning with him." She moves her soft knuckles across his cheeks.

"I can't get rid of him..." poor Jason sounds haunted leaning into her touch like a starved dog

"When was the last time you slept, Jay? You look a tired mess." Softly blowing calming spores into his face.

The former Robin's eyes diolated as the spores gently took affect "c-couple of days ago miss isley been looking after an emotional support baby....making sure she gets settled " he showed her a few pictures of a German shepard pup named cherry "she's kept me busy" he smiled sweetly

"No, no, Sweet Boy. You need some place to stay? You and her?" Ivy's always loved animals even more than most people and she wouldn't let Jason or the pup suffer out here.

Jason nods "we have a place on miagani island we're safe " he promised smiling slightly hazy "maybie I could do with a break...."

"Miagani is trash like most of the city. You both can stay with me."

"Right....i.. um thank you"

"No issue at all, Hun. You just remind me of someone I lost a long time ago."

"Oh who?"

"I had a son, several years ago." She looks across the horizon as to not look into his eyes.

"Oh I'm sorry for your loss" he just hugged her

"It's not your burden to bare, Sweet Boy." Regardless of her statement she hugs him back.

Jason pulled back "okay so I'm going to finish my patrol and then we'll swing by yours sound good?"