#timornightmare

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His return involvement nearly caught her off guard, a long with a hand against her cheek that she was sure caused her heart to skip a beat like it was playing hop-scotch. A feeling she rather didn’t always like to admit.

In truth, she was for once surprised. Harley would have bet that her action would have led him to completely freak out, somewhat into a flustered, stuttering mess of confusion and apologies. Instead, to her enjoyment it was returned.

Lips parted to place one more before she retracted, eyes opened as she did. White teeth bit down on the inside of her lip, an old habit she couldn’t quite kick.

“Okay, I’d apologize fer that but there’s just two tiny winey wittle problems. One, I’m not sorry, at all.” Her head tilted, blonde hair followed suit to fall over her right shoulder.

“And it doesn’t quite seem like yer all that sorry over it either.”

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ღ (because why not)

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Excitement had taken over, like a child Harley could become so easily ecstatic. This lead to an attacked hug,  she practically had pounced his form like a lioness. Wrapping her arms and legs around him into a tight hug, knocking him and in turn herself over with sudden force.. Only did she pull away when the two hit the soft landing of the sofa.A guilty giggle followed.“Hehe..Sorry.”Prying an arm out from underneath the man,Harley paused once it was free.The blonde back tracked and moved forward, where she hesitated for a moment. The little voice in her head placing in an unsolicited input.…Perhaps this would upset him.. she wasn’t exactly sure why, but she was half concerned he wouldn’t be too keen on her actions.Oh, the hell with it. Since when did the harlequin ever really listen to much. Even when it would have done her any good.No time was left to allow any extra room for hesitation again. Eyes fell shut and she leaned further once again. The distance closed between the two closed as she pressed her lips against his own in a firm,but gentle kiss.

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“I think I need to go to the hospital.”

Injured / Injury Starters

He couldn’t help but tense, feeling his features pale as he listened to his voice over the phone. ❝   Wh-What?   ❞  His voice was a whisper while he spoke, and it took him a split second after having saying so for it to sink in. 

❝   Oh god, what happened? I promise you that I’m on my way now. I’ll do what I can to help until we can get you to the clinic in the very least, but I need you to tell me what happened. Are you in your hideout or do I need to turn around? I’m already in a car, so I assure you it will be momentarily that I arrive to wherever you may be.   ❞

His grip on the wheel was tight as he awaited a reply, phone tucked between his shoulder and ear as he wove his way through traffic.  ❝   Remember to stay calm. Control your breathing, apply pressure where you may need to. I’ll be there soon, but please get back to me once you are able to with what happened. I won’t hang up until I get there. Not until I can see you.   ❞

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[ text; ] brb, descending into hell.

text message starters pt. 1

[ t e x t ] Jon are you alright ?

[ t e x t ] Should I be concerned ?

[ t e x t ] While I can think of some things you may mean I want to be sure I understand your situation .

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Was going to re-blog it with its original post. However, it would not let me.

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❤ (I know we've already started but still ;3)

Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these: Selectively accepting

Shhh, that’s okay XD. Quite enjoyable

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Are you okay?

Send me “Are you okay?” and i’ll generate a number!:Accepting

13: After a nightmare ( i srsyly thought about clicking generate again. )

After days of staying awake Harley had finally passed out, her body no longer able to function, despite her use of coffee and energy drinks. Usually if you run from something long enough, you might just end up running smack into it.

Deep asleep and trapped within a nightmare

The small blondes body curled up, jerking flinching sporadically from something unseen. Low mumbled whimpers started to become more and more coherent. Pleas for help, of negotiation..apologies. Flinching turned to trembling, and mumbles turned into yelps. Finally did a full scream rip from her throat, continuing to thrash around. Kicking and clawing at air before she’d slowly start to become more aware of her surroundings. Terrified eyes searched desperately for any sign of him. Shadows were torn apart under her gaze, though she still didn’t dare move from her place. Each time a spot was regarded as unoccupied she slowly became a little more relieved, at least until they did land on another figure. No time was taken to process whom it was.

Immediately she jolted in response, yelped and tossed the nearest thing her fingers landed on towards him.

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continued from here for @timornightmare​ 

Vince was silent for a moment after listening to the Scarecrow ramble. Should he have been more concerned that he was talking with one of the most famed criminals in Gotham? Probably. But… “Does it really make a difference though? I mean, say that blood was like, fuckin’ green or somethin’. Then we’d probably dislike green just as much.”