#bop edit

[sun-stardustt]

birds of prey + text posts  (harley edition)

4/?

[fyeahsmokinhot]

My MAGNETIC list of ships: Marine & Kate ~ Birds of Paradise

Love you, hate you all the same Either way, it takes up space

[queercbc]

Please tell me no one has thought of this yet.

[moonlit-imagines]

warnings:

a/n:

requested by anonymous

“Shit!” Papa Roman growled while you finished placing homemade cookie dough onto the greased pan.

“What’s wrong, Dad?” You asked, scraping up the remnants in the bowl as Papa Vic walked over to investigate, seems Roman forgot to preheat the oven.

“Honey, it’s okay, it’ll only take a few minutes.” Victor wrapped his arms around Roman’s shoulders and kissed him on the cheek.

“Does anyone want some leftover cookie dough?” You asked while shoveling a scoop into your mouth. Your fathers turned to you and lit up.

“Don’t mind if I do, sweetheart.” Roman asked, sticking his finger right in the bowl and enjoyed the uncooked treat, even insisting Victor had a taste. A bit odd to see, but odd was common in this household and you wouldn’t give it up for anything in the world.

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[zoldykillua]

Margot Robbie x Oscar de la Renta.

[gothammite]

That’s it.. you’re in my guard now. You’re mine. 

[queercbc]

Well, someone had to do it.

[moonlit-imagines]

warnings: needles (bc tattoo)

a/n: im working on stuff but i might take a while so this is just a lil thing

not requested

“You doing okay there, sweetheart?” Harley asked and peeked up at you with the tattoo gun in hand. She could see your squeezing tight on the teddy bear she handed you earlier, just in case you needed to hold something.

“I’m good.” You nodded and exhaled after she lifted off for a moment, tears streaming down your face.

“Alright, I’m almost done. You’re gonna look kickass.” She giggled while pressing the needle back down on your skin and dragging it along to finish up the design. After what felt like a lifetime, she wiped the tattoo down and grinned at you all proud-like. “Finished!” She cheered and you looked at the sore spot she’d been working on for so long. Harley knew your little gasp meant she did something right.

“I love it!” You leaned over and pulled her into a hug that she gladly accepted, her pigtails brushed against your face, you may have gotten some tears in her hair, but she didn’t mind.

“Glad to hear it!” She blew a kiss in the air. “Now you gotta give me one!”

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