Soooo...tell me how you and Charlie have been. And kiss me. Definitely kiss me first.
I’ll kiss you second.Charlie is fine. She’s gotten a lot bigger since you last seen her.
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Soooo...tell me how you and Charlie have been. And kiss me. Definitely kiss me first.
I’ll kiss you second.Charlie is fine. She’s gotten a lot bigger since you last seen her.
Green.
Growth. What lies above, outreaching, expanding to strive forward. Leaves on a branch, a branch on a tree, moving to be the best they can, until the forest spreads and the wind ripples waves in the canopy sea. It is taking that next step forward, pushing on rising above the earth to taste gold. It is starting from nothing to hold the world in your very palm.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy, when skies are grey. You’ll never know dear how much I love you. Please don’t take my sunshine away. Send this to ten blogs you love and will always follow ❤
((You hush now, my dear. I'm unworthy to be receiving so high a praise from you <3 I shall forever and always love you, my dear Joker <3))
Just to let you know, I now ship Joker and Alice due to your interaction with theoriginalgrin. It's just.. such a perf ship!
//FOR REALZIES???? <3 <3 <3 shhh let’s just embrace and ship the ship together. Let’s be captains of the ship. With little paper hats. All aboard the SS Jalice.
Thank you, greyface. :) You’re the second one to make my night <3
"Nice sweater…"
''Mhmm, it is rather,'' the stag agreed, twisting his waist to admired the new jumper again, showing no real surprise of the Joker's sudden appearance. He was in Midgard, after all, and Baldr was hardly about to say he was savouring the festive sights of Gotham just for the chance to run into the man again.
''I think I made a rather poor judgement when it came to your race,'' he carried on conversationally, strolling slowly away with his hands in his pockets. It was a pretty safe risk to make, he doubted the criminal would so easily let him walk away without following.
''You do have a rather good fashion, although I still hold by my belief that the Romans had rather stupid helmets.'' The god cast a curious, shining eye back at the Joker, an eyebrow raised as they stood in the streets, the dirty snow starting to fall around them. ''Come on, then. I want to know where the best coffee house in the city is.''
"You weren’t meant to get involved."
"Yeah, but it happened. And now?"
"If you stay quiet, no one will know."
"Is this inclusive or exclusive of the inappropriate touching? You know, that's generally how these things work -- the whole keeping quiet and covert operations thing."
"Sometimes I think we should spend more time together. And then I forget that the entire Gotham PD sort of wants you behind bars and that kind of puts a downer on the night."
"You smell like cinnamon."
"There's cinnamon in my coffee."