#plaguedlaughs

[glamcrime]

Harleen Quinzel and Jerome Valeska Aesthetic for @plaguedlaughs ;

                          ✰ * º ❛  You’re just a freak like me.  ❜

[nutsos-a-blog]

BREATHE  IN  ,       BREATHE  OUT  .       nerves  prompting  heels  to  click    insistently    against  a  tiled  floor  as  she  waited  to  go  in  ,       &    sweaty  palms  to  be    wiped    upon  a  white  lab  coat  .       lapels  opened  ,       just  enough  to    display    a  lithe  form  in  a  bodycon  dress  --       a  deep    red    color  ,       to  match  the  lipstick  shade  chosen  .       everything  had  to  be    perfect       (  so  much    sacrifice  ,       so  much    work    put  into  getting  this  chance  at  seeing    him    outside  of  the  glimpses  she’d  sneak  while  passing  by  the  lunchroom  )  .       &    so  caught  up  in  keeping  her  posture    flattering  ,       she    almost    forgot  to    speak    when  entering  the  office       (  empty  besides  a  handcuffed    jerome  ,       causing  a  rapidly  beating  heart  to    skip    a  palpitation    &    a    smile    to  be  shot  his  way  )  .  

❝                                   afternoon  ,       mister  valeska   !       i’m    harleen  quinzel  --       i  shadow  the  psychiatrist  you    usually    see  .       he’s  allowed  me  to  have  a    session    with  you  today  ,       to  advance  my    studies  .       so  ,       please  ,       just  think  of  me  like  .  .  .       like  a    regular  doctor   !       tell  me  ,       how  have  you  been    feeling    today   ?        ❞     

               ◇  ◇  ◇       for  @plaguedlaughs   .       ♡

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          cotton lips are SOFT  &  bruised  -  teeth picking at bits of sensitive flesh  &  torn sleeves ,  a size too big ,  wrapped tightly around fumbling digits .   ❛  can i come out NOW ?   please ,  i don’t like it here .  ❜

[tctalwildcard-blog]

❛ mmm — you gotta work to hear it, puddin’ !! i don’t give up nothin’ for free. ❜

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[glamcrime]

♢ Continued! ♢ for @plaguedlaughs

         ‘  maybe,  or  maybe  NOTHIN’  is  good  or  bad  only  so  by  how  society  sees  it.  ’   head  tilts  as  curious  eyes  focused  upon  him,  corners  of  pale  lips  tug  upwards  in  to  a  seemingly  innocent  smile.  ‘   don’t’cha  agree ?  ’  maybe  she  was  just  making  idle  chit  chat  or  maybe  she  did  have  other  intentions,  but  why  let  on  so  soon ?  

[blondeslave]

@plaguedlaughs​ | ♡‘d for a lyric starter.

❝   i see you SHIVER in ... an...tici... PATION.  ❞

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[harharhxrleya]

“Are you talking to that squirrel?”

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Having jumped when he spoke - slightly startled having not heard his approach - Harley took an extra second to compose herself before turning to look at him, the entire length of her blonde ponytail spilling over her shoulder as she did so. 

The boy - or, as her mother might’ve put it, young man - addressing her was haloed by the lights of the circus behind him, and he had obviously separated himself from the teeming crowd that also lay behind him, rather like she had. She pulled herself up to her full, and yet still unimpressive, height - hands slipping up her thighs as she did so - having been braced above her knees as she leant forward. 

“Nah... That’d be, that’d be weird... Plus, it’s probably, like, a rat anyway, not a squirrel.”