#afantastictime

[jackswonderfulmishaps]

Closed rp starter w/ @a-fantastic-time

Staring Cherry!

Cherry was in some real trouble, trouble that could decide the fates between life and death for her, she needed to make a very life altering decision! She looked around, found a tall dark skinned woman and approached her with hands behind her back.

"Excuse me miss? I'm in dire need of some help!" She said very worried and with a sad face, she took her hands out and showed off two t-shirts. Both were black with some designer rips in them but one had 'Bad bitches are my shit' printed on it, and the other read 'Cock submits to me <3'.

"I dont know which one to buy! They are both so cute and I only have enough money for just one! So please, can you help me make a decision?" She asked with a pleading look on her face. The whole store was filled with shirts and other items of this nature, it was a gothic shop after all.

[iiingenious]

Roomies @a-fantastic-time

If you had asked Tim years ago, whether or not he thought that he would be answers with Harley Quinn, the answer would have undoubtedly been a resounding no. However, in recent years the Clown Princess of Crime has started to change her turn, maybe not necessarily to the full extent of a hero, but an anti-hero— her methods are not comply used among the hero community. But Tim had a spare room and Bruce wanted him to help keep tabs on her, so here we are. It’s been a few months now and Harley has grown a lot on Tim, she’s really great when not trying to cause any trouble. She called out that she was leaving, he didn’t ask where because a trust had grown between the two of them. But Tim was about to break that trust- he did often. When Harley left he couldn’t help but let himself stir up a little trouble in her closet.

Todays choice was a casual outfit, denim shorts, a baseball tee, and some knee high socks. The shirt itself was pretty loose fitting, everything was when you compare his flat chest to Harley’s, so he wore it like an off the shoulder style shirt. He was just checking the fit out in the mirror when hearing the door and Harley calling out that she was home, he usually gets some kind of heads up but she must have forgotten to activate the security when she left. In just a. Few seconds she’d be there, it was too late to do anything, but he couldn’t, he froze.