Ivy. Poison Ivy.

Don't touch the plants. ~ • ✿ • ~ [Indie Poison Ivy, mix of the comics, cartoons & games]

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Regrowing here.

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callmecatman:

A soft laugh fell form his lips as he shook his head.  “No, no.  I’ve known for a long time that you know how to cook.  I just didn’t expect so much.  Thank you for working so hard,” he told her with a smile.  Blake got some plates and silverware for them and set them on the table before he took a seat.  “Hey, I have to ask… What are we here?  I know I shouldn’t bring it up, but I find you a bit confusing,” he questioned.

      “It’s cold- I’m cold. I like the heat coming off the freshly baked food and the heat that comes off the stove top and oven...” Even though most of her greenhouse felt like a jungle, her kitchen did not.. unless she was cooking.        “In what sense?” Ivy questioned, plopping down in a chair across the table from the man.

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      I have everything so nice and organized over on my other two accounts and I want that for Ivy. However my inbox is a mess, my drafts are full of random things and threads I need to reply to.. Plus, I am too scared to talk to anyone on my dash so I’m thinking it might just be easier to make a new account and move myself on over there.        Any thoughts?

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      I have everything so nice and organized over on my other two accounts and I want that for Ivy. However my inbox is a mess, my drafts are full of random things and threads I need to reply to.. Plus, I am too scared to talk to anyone on my dash so I’m thinking it might just be easier to make a new account and move myself on over there.        Any thoughts?

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crownofthcrns:

Her eyes widen, curious and enthralled by the little sprouts that cling to her fingers and at Ivy’s words. “What do you mean?” 

Plants couldn’t become sentient… could they? That truly opened up a whole new world to the younger woman and it caused a bright smile to tug at her lips. Holding the plants up, she studied how the roots twined around her fingers with rapid interest. “Are you a plant Ivy? Is that why they listen to you?”

      “Almost, I’m afraid there is still quite a bit of human that runs through my veins.” However she was becoming less and less human each day, so she had that going for her.. at least. “I like to think of myself as mother nature,”        Moving over, she stroked the little thing. “Plus, children tend to listen to their parents.. those who show them love.”

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azsaszin:

“Near the docks….”  He’s nuzzling his nose against the crook of her neck, lips brushing over her skin and the truth slips from his lips, though it isn’t an exact location and Victor frowns. He knows this isn’t right. That he shouldn’t be spilling secrets like this. “What did you do?” His fingers tighten at her waist, a bit of control coming back to him and he looks up at her, eyes struggling to focus properly. 

      “Oh, that one~” She hummed, a gentle hand running over his bald head. “Thank you, in return I won’t let Penguin know that you were the one who told me where to find him.” After all she could have asked anyone else, but.. they would all be so easy to break. She was in no rush to see the bird, so why not challenge herself a bit?        “Get some fresh air, and you’ll feel normal again soon.” Pecking his nose, Ivy moved off of the man’s lap and tried to pull her hand free. 

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crownofthcrns:

“I mean… I guess. It’s got a filter?” At least, she thought it did. Like she paid any attention to the hardware of her penthouse. “So, how do you know Jim? I mean, other then some psychopath who has a thing about pretty women.”

      “I.. might have broken into a building.” She paused, before going on with the story. “I was in there earlier and noticed that the plants needed to be watered, so I broke in and did that. ...And I guess your boyfriend’s car was the closet so.. he was the one who found me.”

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disfiguredchemist:

She nodded in agreement but said no more on the topic. As Isabel glanced away briefly, her features carried a hint of sorrow for a fleeting moment. However, the chemist quickly steeled her expression and looked back at Ivy with her almost always cold and intense gaze. Brown eyes observed the wound she had patched up before looking back up at the other woman’s face. “Very well. If that is the case, you will not find me ungrateful.” Isabel replied.

Remembering that the extraordinary redhead in her company was on the floor, Isabel gave a nod. “Of course.” She rasped out. The doctor walked around Ivy until she reached the woman’s uninjured side. Stooping, she took Ivy’s arm in hand and draped it over her shoulders. One hand held the wrist of the redhead, the other carefully held her torso in avoidance of the injury. When Isabel rose to her feet again, she helped bring Ivy up with her.

      Making sure she had a good grip on Isabel, Ivy allowed the doctor to help her up. She held her side during the trip, and only winced sightly as she had to move her feet under her. Oh, why did human bodies have to be so weak? ..And why did plants grow the same way during autumn?

      “I forgot how badly flesh wounds hurt,” She grumbled, before turning her head to look over at the doctor. Very careful, she moved the hand that was holding her wound to gently tap the porcelain mask. “Does this still hurt?”

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ozcobblepot:

     “No…I guess they didn’t.” He gave his best to offer up a smile, though he still felt a little bad about the park getting in this state in the first place. “I’m sure they’d want me to take care of the park. Just wish it didn’t get so bad. Wasn’t like I could do anything when I wasn’t in Gotham though…”

      Pulling his face in for a kiss, she gently pressed her lips against his. There she held their kiss for a good long moment, before breaking it in order to speak. “Don’t worry, it’ll never fall into such a state again.” She’ll make sure of it. 

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My Ivy muse isn’t really around but I do have some drafts done and I’m thinking of just throwing them in my queue or just posting them all at once.

[misskringle]

notpoisonoakie replied to your post: Locking your door so your mother will never walk…

WHY DO YOU DO THIS POPPY, WHY

SORRY MOTHER. I’M A LITTLE TIED UP RIGHT NOW

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IS THIS PAYBACK FOR TRYING TO PUT EDWARD IN THOSE SPARKLE SUITS?!?

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well this is as done as its gonna get!! Based on that greys anatomy scene that’s been goin around

[waitingforthet]

Poison Ivy took in a bunch of orphans during No Man’s Land and raised them as her own. Apparently she’s pretty good with meat children as long as they follow her rules about respecting the Green. It was either a loving family situation or a brainwashed cult situation, depending on your point of view. She and Bruce should get coffee sometime.

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