#gothamsjestersiren

[nocturnalmuses]

@gothamsjestersiren from here:

Grodd would find himself taken by surprise. That was quite the compliment, saying that she was a big fan. The large ape would slowly begin to cock a smile as he'd listen to her speak about how she ended up there.

"Nothing as sinister as what you've done." He'd say somewhat sarcastic before he would add. "I was in the process of stealing some precious chemicals. Had myself a run in with several pathetic scientists and well I took care of them permanently and ended their existence. Turns out they were important and had some very important intelligence to them." The ape would say. "Nothing too sinister. Except I'm stuck here for a lifetime. Unless I had some assistance in potentially getting out of here. These damn jumpsuits are revolting." Grodd comments. The ape would much rather not be in them. "Tell me Harley, I'm sure you'd rather not be here for too long. Perhaps we can come to a arrangement and put our potential skills and get the hell out of here?"

[survivexendure]

@gothamsjestersiren continued from here

text: Right of course. I forgot about that. In my defense things changed very quickly

text: in the best way

text: Haha. No comment on that... but I definitely knew what I was getting into

text: You did but to be fair, I think you wouldn't have had a made myself more known before I walked in

text: Although it does make sense why I was so worried when I didn't know you were okay

text: Believe me, I'm very glad I accidentally sent it to you and not someone else.

[itstheomen]

«DISTRACT»   for sender to keep receiver in place through means of distractions. (We know how distracting Harley can be)

At work Jason was razor focused and dedicated in completing tasks, outside of that it was not always the case. Yes he was being kept in this bedroom, and he did not have a problem in the slightest with it. His focus was on Harley, the woman who was still on top of him. Who could effortlessly get his attention and keep it without trying. Right now he was clues of anything else, but her.

[bratxprincexlestat]

@gothamsjestersiren ;; the Gig

She'd find that Lestat had not only guest listed her, an Access All Areas pass was left on the door for her and a VIP wrist band for the venue's second bar which when she went up to she was told that the QR code on her wristband had a $200 dollar tab prepaid and on top of it all....Lestat seemed to be wearing red and blue make up when he finally emerged on the stage.

They played two into songs. "Oh Gotham-" he spoke into the microphone. "...mystifying Gotham. A vampire on stage is just another Saturday to you isn't it" he smirked a little as the crowd agreed. "I was reading the news today...yesterday a trap by the Quizzler.." Riddler the crowd corrected. "The night before a jewerly heist by Harley Quinn. Oh, my heart fluttered at her picture, Gotham. Hi." he looked directly at her and winked turning around and taking his shirt off. "I have some diamonds you can have...if you dare to come pry them" his tongue traced the top of his teeth as he lifted the string of his underwear. "Wow, you are even more beautiful up close.." he went to the edge of the stage where she stood in the VIP era. He looked besotted but played it off so well as yet another rockstar talking charms. Charges against her had been dropped the papers said, mysteriously the jewerly shop owner just changed his mind. You're welcome Harley!

"Hm? Right. Sorry Gotham...leggy blondes...I have a weakness" he giggled as his guitarist nudged him. "We are the Vampire Lestat...and this is our cover of Love Fool. Pretend I wrote it for you miss Quinn." he batted his eyelashes and for the next fourty five minutes the gig proceeded as normal, the hip rolls, the passing, the air humping, the flirting with the crowd and then...the end...?

“I am the vampire Lestat!” he took a step back from the microphone as the crowd roared. “Come on, let me hear you Gotham, you love me.” People were stomping on the harsh concrete, multiple people were pulled off the barriers trying to climb over them and to the stage. “How many of you would be vampires?” he asked and the roars become thunderous.

The lights turned off. Encore, encore!

One spotlight turns on and Lestat is sat on the edge of the stage right by the VIP area, right by Harley.

“Why the long face, my pretty baby” he sings to her. “I’ve got long fangs, come ….appraise me.” A theatrical pose of his and under his chin screaming admire me, admire me. Right about now he’d stand back up to continue the song...and with that last encore the band took a bow, he blew a kiss to the crowd and of course the VIPS would be escorted to their VIP bar and then backstage for the afterparty.

Well if she wondered if he had been giddy to see her...let his galloping over to her be her answer. Oh, he first signed autographs and did the whole meet the fans outside but now it was his time...sort of. Well, the afterparty. "Miss Quin..I am such a fan." he spoke in front of everyone and snapped his fingers for a roadie to bring a bouquet of red and black roses to her. A bit showboaty sure but if she was a girl that cracked under the pressure of his threatricallity, of being in the spotlight, of him using her beauty to make himself appear such a man...then there would be a problem and he might as well know now she was destined to be just a fling.

[rubbarband-inactive]

Beyond good and eviI~!

closed rp with @gothamsjestersiren

It wasn't rare for Des to fight M.T's giant ass and for him to open portals to other worlds, but it was rare when he'd leave someone- last time he left a dinosaur that...still at large today-

Des punched the giant tengu back, holding him back from any nearby buildings.

"Grrr...I'd love to stay here and torture you but yer little friends seem to be coming- so I'm gonna show ya something special rubbaband!" The large man would pull out a vial of something.

Trigger, a drug that enhances ones powers.

Desmond would try stretching to grab it but was too late, M.T injected himself and in an instant his portal powers exploded and erupted in power, his body becoming the portal as it bent and shifted as his powers became more powerful.

Great.

'Desmond something fell out of the portal...it's a person.' Desmond's yellow visor lit up, his AI partner chiming in.

"Whu oh! I see them." Des would use his tail to leap and bound seeing a blonde haired woman fall from the portal, again he spat out something living. Des would catch the person and shield his eyes with his tail before M.T would disappear.

"Crap, the coward got away..." Des forgot that he was with a guest. He'd let them stand up. "Shit you okay?"

[isitrecording]

Femdom wild card! Whatever Jake wants.

Discussed from Femdom Meme!

@gothamsjestersiren

Jake blushed a little bit as he entered Harley's room, looking at the big mirror at the back of her bed. The pair had always played at his place, the brunette not hearing the blonde lock the door behind them when they entered. "N-nice room." He commented. "Do you take every guy you want to play with your strap here?"

[curse-of-frell]

@gothamsjestersiren from here

Elliot's head pulled back when she almost punched him, his eyes widened for a moment before softening into exhausted concern. He knew enough people around the city now to have received a dozen texts that she was in a fight. He'd gotten here too late though, though Harley had handled it.

He hugged her back as tightly as he dared when she was likely more hurt than she appeared. "Yes, my lovely. I'll get you home and cleaned up and then we'll go to bed, yeah?" It wasn't really a question as he pulled back enough to scoop her up, cradling her comfortably so she was nestled in his arms against his chest.

His own heart was pounding, but he just started walking towards her place as though she weighed nothing. "Everything is gonna be fine, alright?" He pressed a kiss to her temple. "Try and stay awake just until I can check you over properly."

[xonceuponafuckxx]

@gothamsjestersiren:

Definitely a stranger. Definitely someone who shouldn’t be on her property. “Ah hell.. I was hopin’ you were one of my old goons.” As he got closer Harley squirmed on the bed, grimacing as he touched her. “I was supposed to be a gift for somebody else. You’re not even supposed to be here.” She kicked out at him, cursing when her foot missed him by inches. “Excuse me?! I’m a doctor! I’ve got PhDs! I’ve got medical degrees! I’m not fuckin’ dumb.. I just did a.. Not smart thing..” She struggled against the headboard again as his hand slid between her legs. Harley slowed her struggles, deciding to play along with the man. Anything to get him to release her. Her lips turned up in a smile as she lifted her hips to meet his hand again. “Oh yeah? You’re a doctor? Do they call ya doctor feel good?”

Hyde watched her foot miss him, chuckling at the attempt. "Fiesty for someone in your position..." He was impressed by her saying that she had two PhDs, but he refused to acknowledge that she could earn the titles honestly. "So, you're a professional whore... Good to know. How many cocks did you have to suck to earn such high degrees?"

He recognized her changing gears, moving toward his attention rather than away from it. "Some do... Most don't. I don't offer pleasure often, most don't deserve it." Hyde teased her pussy slowly, wanting to coax her into better behavior. "Do you think you deserve to be fucked? You keep trying to kick me... Doesn't seem like well-behaved whore behavior to me." Hyde slowly ran the knife down her neck and shoulder, lightly teasing her skin with it. "And to think that I've got such a nice treat for you if you just behave yourself."