#harleycide

[antheiin]

@harleycide

“Well,” Miriam starts with a lilt in her voice, and the threat of a ridiculous grin on her face. “Showers are a good start, basic hygiene really does a number on your image.” She chuckles, knocking her hip against Harley’s, drumming her fingers on her other arm. “And volume control, that’s a real good one!”

[zehoberian]

[✧] – @harleycide

𝓝ow, the famed assassin had seen many intriguing things, but this girl that stood before her was rather... extraordinary to say the least. The vivid array of colors that marked not only her face but also that hair had easily caught her attention. She had seen many beings in space with that sort of coloration, but this girl seemed Terran. Not to mention she was absolutely white.

❝ Your coloration is quite interesting, are you Terran? ❞

Way to be blunt, Gamora.

[hierichc]

One Of Us Has To Remember

@harleycide

Since coming to this city, he’s felt as if there’s a huge chunk of everything missing. For one, he doesn’t know where his weapon went. He’s always had that thing with him. There was no way he’d lose it, and yet...his gun isn’t by his side. Not just that, but he feels as if there are some important people in his life that are....well he can’t remember them. He doesn’t know what or who he’s looking for. The moment he had opened his eyes in this weird ass city, he had the urge to start LOOKING. 

There must be a lot of people on his list. 

Maybe if he walks around, he’ll find something. Maybe he’ll find someone that knows him. Maybe, 

[sixtwelve-blog]

you take a seat on this WELL-FLUFFED PILLOW, not entirely sure what to make of it. but if anything, you appreciate HARLEY’S ENTHUSIASM, as well as that of her HYENAS. you make yourself comfortable and put on a quaint smile; hopefully you’re able to pull this off. you’ve never talked to these particular beasts before. they aren’t as HEINOUS as media depicted them.

TAVROS: yEAH, tHIS BUTT PILLOW IS HIGHLY SUFFICIENT,  TAVROS: fOR THE HYENA TRANSLATION, i WOULD SAY, TAVROS: wHENEVER YOU’RE READY THEN, mISS HARLEY, 

HARLEY. you hope you don’t get confused.

— @harleycide

[isolaradiale]

Here to app in Harley Quinn from DC!! Her app is at /app!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Harley!

You will be housed in HOUSE 107.

You will retain all power and weapon unlocks!

– mod altair.

[kineticcardtricks-blog]

@harleycide

“Oh! An’ I got anothah question real quick. Here!” Harley hands over a card, decorated with red diamonds and hearts on the front. The inside contains

the question itself.“Here ya go!” She hands over a red crayon so Remy can mark his answer as he pleases.

      A decorative little card and a crayon to mark his answer to boot! What an almost adorable thing, right? “Well-- y’know I was plannin’ on checkin’ this lil’ bash out myself anyhow. Can’t really check a no that ain’t there either, huh?”

[landsharkbite-archived]

△ would you smooch a clown?

Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character.

About a three. “Depends. Can’t see it happening anytime soon. Let me guess, you’re asking for a friend?”

[vcinglcry]

@harleycide​

It’s not her first rodeo dealing with things that were dangerous. Sector 003, she had heard about clowns showing up and causing nothing but trouble, and while she wasn’t normally the type to care (as long as those she cared about weren’t harm), something had brought her right onto this sector. Geez, Sector 003 already had some problems. Now they had to worry about clown people on top of the thugs and gangsters, the sick people on top of that. 

She hadn’t been aware of someone running up behind her. LOOK even the moon child can get distracted and----get stabbed in the back by some human dressed in clown outfit. it’s the initial surprise that has her paralyzed, but for just a second. The bastard had thought they got her, but no. She’s numbed to pain. She doesn’t feel it and with ease, she’s pulling right out from the knife. Blood trickles to the ground and she’s turned around to face the guy. “....” She doesn’t give the man time to react as she immediately finishes him off. 

What a rude man. “Geez, where did all these clowns come from?”She doesn’t want what just happened to her to Sora, Sanzo, Itachi, Badou, or anyone she’s close to. They might not be able to survive like she did. 

Blood still drips, the wound is still there, but that won’t stop her. 

Now, time to go hunting for the puppeteer. Whatever clown she encounters, she’d ask her question of who the boss was. If they tried to attack her, they’d be gone first. Kachina  wasn’t going to hold back. 

After some time searching

Finally 

“Oi!” Kachina’s voice echoes down the alleyway, “What do ya think you’re doin’?”