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【♦】——— ❝What there anything ya needed, Red? New plant tools, new plants…? Some other weird hippie crap!❞ She grinned over her shoulder at her. Her pulling easing up as she locked arms with her. Now just strolling by.

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🌹 —; "--Oh, I can always find someth-- --hippie crap?" Thin brows furrowed, distracted enough by the release of her arm to let the insult pass. Harley never meant anything bad by that, anyway. "And how about you, hm? What are you so eager to pick up? Chew toys?"

#c1owndo11 #;seeds

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【♦】——— ❝Wait… but… But……. Reeeedddd!❞ Here come the whining. Run.

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🌹 —; "I'll talk to you tomorrow. Goodnight, Pigtails."

#c1owndo11 #;seeds #{ *pets you* shhhh sleep time }

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【♦】——— Her cheery disposition fell instantly. Now replaced with a confused pout.

❝Wai…. buh…— You just got here!❞

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🌹 —; "Yeah." Never a clean break, Never a reprieve from her riot.

"And now I'm leaving."

#c1owndo11 #;seeds #{ it's happening }

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【♦】——— ❝Hey, I was just tryin’ ta make you smile! That’s how how just always helps my headache… … Or well.. Ya know~❞ she says suggestively.

❝Yeah, I never sleep early.. Never tired! Besides! All the fun happens at night.❞

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🌹 —; ...Gross. As always, Harley's lips were split in a grin of full d i s c l o s u r e.

"...Yeah...well, you have all that fun to yourself. I'm gonna turn in." And cue the tantrum.

#c1owndo11 #;seeds #{ harLEY }

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I

don’t

need a weapon

{I am a weapon.}

#;musings

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【♦】——— ❝Anyway I can help, Pamcakes?❞

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🌹 —; "...You can start by not making that face. Don't worry. An herbal remedy will do. You're up late."

#c1owndo11 #;seeds #{ bow chicka bow wooow }

🌹 —; "...Eugh. I have such a headache..."

#c1owndo11 #;seeds

-- xknivesandlint

🌹 —; ...Lovely. Just the company she'd wanted. Glassy orbs of garden green cut across his form from the inner sanctum of her halcyon prison--a cell at the asylum, just for her. "--Let me guess...here to bust pigtails out?"

#xknivesandlint #;seeds #{ well hello there~ }

pinmedownandtakemybreathaway

I destroy everybody who loves me.

6 words truth _ A.S. (via panopticlique)

#;musings

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"Gotta find a new base of operations before I can really dig my teeth int’ anything special. I was thinkin’ about maybe makin’ a push t’ take over more a Cobblepot’s territory. Definitely a possibility, an’ it might make me feel better about losin’ the place, but I need somewhere t’ set up shop first. Can’t run everything from a dinky little safehouse." He smiled at the way her vines squeezed his fingers, his brow lifting slightly before he trailed a line of kisses along her jaw. "So I guess it’s sorta a vacation while I work it out."

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🌹 —; Cobblepot's territory. The mere mention of lighting a fire under that fat bird's tail-feathers split a malicious sort of excited grin across her features, scarlet spreading with glee. Perhaps it wasn't the smartest idea...but if there was one thing that men were good at, it was waging war... ...and Harvey was certainly a man, if nothing else. A slender digit wrapped about a loose lock of golden blond behind his crown as she cooed, lacing her ankle against his and allowing the trail of kisses their intended path. "...Mm...it's not really a vacation if you're working..." Selfish, but had she ever been anything else...? No, not really...not when it came to his attention.

#alwaysbeenonbothsidesofthelaw #justicehastwosides #;seeds #{ WHO DO I TAG HARVEY }#{ WHO DO I TAG }

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#;musings #;babies

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”..I made it just in time then, didn’t I beautiful?!” He laughed, fetid yellowing teeth flashing.

"I always do love to put a smile on your face.." With a flourish he bowed low, one hand always behind his back. There was a soft ‘snnk' sound. A small knife unsheathing.

Playfully of course.

"It could be a permanent one if you wishhhh." The madman cooed.

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🌹 —; The visceral sound of that sickening blade unsheathed behind his gaudy-suited spine tightened the line of her feminine jaw tangibly. His honeyed words were soured like his sanity. How Harley could stand his presence was beyond her. Bright eyes flitted up between his daring demeanor and his splitting smile, superior. "...What I wish--" She began, sharp and steely as always. "--is for you to tell me what you want, then get out."

#betterclassofcriminial #{ this is late and i'm so sorry boo }#;seeds

you did NOTb r e a k me. —— i’m [ still ] fighting.

#;musings

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【♦】——— ❝Shopping district!❞

Harley spat out, almost finishing her sentence for her. The girl now tugging at the hippie and dragging her along. It wasnt that long of a walk from here.

❝I wanted ta pick up something for the boys, then get a dress! So we’ll probably have ta go to the mall too! But while we are down here, we could always go into that plant store ya like so much!❞

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🌹 —; The shopping district was preferable to the mall, really. Less people to bother them, less space to tire her out, and there was that lovely little shop-- --ah, yes. The one that Harley spoke of. Sometimes she really was smarter than she gave her credit for.