Harley Quinn

[thcharlcyquinn]

kennaxdexpoitiersx:

“You have good luck with men?” Kenna asked with a small smile, “You have someone?” She paused, “Okay, can you show me how to dress both? Then I can see if it suits me.”

Really that was a question with a loaded answer if she was being honest but Harley was optimistic and also she was prone to only ever seeing the Joker in a good light. “Yeah, I have someone. And plenty of men look at me.” Though whether that was considered good luck was another thing. “Sure thing sweetie!”

[rosewilsonworth]

Harley Quinn in Batman: The Dark Prince Charming #2 (#1)

[thcharlcyquinn]

kennaxdexpoitiersx:

“That’s nice of you to say. I did attract the attention of many men back in France, a king included but my experience with men never ended well,” Kenna thought about her daughter and wondered if she was safe. She wondered if anyone knew she was missing or if they all thought she had run off in the middle of the night. She had always been reckless like that, “Is there the possibility for both or is it only one or the other?”

“Aw, well keep tryin’! You’ll get there like I do with my Puddin’.” Harley commented with a little smile at the thought. “It depends on the type of gal you are really. I’m usually good with both.”

[thcharlcyquinn]

kennaxdexpoitiersx:

“I was just asking what my assets are. I know what catches people’s attention on a woman but I’m not sure what kind of clothing would accentuate that today.”

“I’d have to say you are particularly spectacular from all angles. These days though it’s all about a cute patootie or nice cleavage.” 

[twiggymcbones]

When your cat gets stuck up a tree

[thcharlcyquinn]

quccnofscots:

marys eyes stayed locked on the blonde. there was something free about her. she reminded the queen of kenna - — just a little. “you can call me mary.” she responded, a frown replacing her smile as she heard the words none of us seem to know how we got here. they repeated in her mind a few times “that makes no sense.” she spoke.

“You’re lookin’ at me like I have something in my face.”  Harley told the dark haired woman though it was soon forgotten about. “Mary hm? We’ll see.” Normally she picked suitable nicknames for people, they were so much more interesting and unique than names. “I know. Unfortunately them’s the cards we’ve been dealt doll.” She playfully commented, trying to see the bright side of things.

[thcharlcyquinn]

kennaxdexpoitiersx:

“You assets? Like your defining features. What would mine be?”

Harley pouted when Kenna didn’t answer but she hummed a little. “Are you expecting me to respond to you with giving me an answer hm?”

[thcharlcyquinn]

kennaxdexpoitiersx:

“Trust me, I know. I don’t need to see the fashion of today to know that. I was very much the exact opposite of reserved back in France. At least by their standards, don’t know how it would fly today,” Kenna turned to look at her, “Tell me, what’s considered fashionable in the 21st century? I have my hunches but I’d rather not get it wrong and look ridiculous.”

“Then you should fit in perfectly here.” Harley informed her happily, bouncing on the balls of her feet for a moment before settling. “Fashion changes all the time. Be fashion forward! Set the standards. I always like something sexy... that shows off my assets.” Whatever she decided was best worth showing at the time. In this one it was most definitely her legs. “What do you think?”

[thcharlcyquinn]

kennaxdexpoitiersx:

Kenna smiled in a somewhat bashful manner, “I’m from the 16th century. That’s modern day to me but when I’m here, this is modern day and I’m from the past,” She studied the other woman closer, her hair in particular, “I like your hair. It’s an interesting choice. Why two different colors?”

“Ah.” Harley said seemingly understanding, still she bounced over and placed her hands on the woman's shoulders. “Well! I think you need to embrace the 21st Century doll.” She told her with a grin on her lips. “Show off your body, grab all the attention cause by all accounts back in the 16th Century life was a lot more reserved.”

[kennaxdexpoitiersx]

“You know, I actually quite like the fashion of the modern day. You don’t have to wear corsets as much and who doesn’t love showing a bit of skin?” Kenna said to nobody in particular as she looked at the clothes in the shop and held a top up against her chest, “But I still wish I could wear a gown everyday.”

[thcharlcyquinn]

“The modern day huh? I guess you are definitely not from around here chicken. I love clothes. The more the better... though the less on the better too...” She admitted with a laugh as she did a twirl in front of the mirror, admiring the dress that cut short at the top of her thighs.

[captainxkillianxjonesx]

Killian needed to get out of here. He needed to get home to Emma and Hope. He had truly thought they’d found their happily ever after and now they were gone. Or he was gone. His wife was probably still in Storybrooke, wondering where he was, “The last thing I need is to be trapped in another bloody town with no magic. I’ll go mental if I don’t get out of here soon.”

[thcharlcyquinn]

“Go mental? Been there and done that.” The blonde said with a little bit of a giggle as she glanced the man over. “But shame about the no magic thing though. Looks like you’ll be stranded here for the foreseeable unless you can come up with a plan.”

[quccnofscots]

“i just don’t understand.” mary let out a sigh as yet another person who’s help she’d asked for refused and told her they knew nothing. it made no sense to the young queen - — she was meant to be in scotland, and it was meant to be the 16th century, yet here she was with women roaming the streets in what seemed to be underwear. a smile made its’ way across her lips as she noticed somebody walking her way “do you have any idea what this place is?”

[thcharlcyquinn]

“This place?” Harley answered perkily, swinging the lollipop she had in her fingers around a little. “Well this would be WinterVale sugar. I don’t think I can help you with much more than that though. None of us seem to know how we got here.” Harley figured she might as well get that question out of the way first as it seemed to be a constantly asked one.

[thcharlcyquinn]

chrisxargcnt:

“don’t really fancy joining any clubs.” he mutters though he knew it was a figure of speech but still. he watched as she pouted a little, but chris was shrugging his shoulders, before remembering how his phone wouldn’t work. “think its some sort of dimension thing. same world, just different. cellphone frequency’s work differently here. all my things are here.” which would explain the different dimensions. “best thing we can go on.”

“Spoil sport.” She commented, a smile on her features though because she wasn’t really interested in getting him to join up with her. “Sugar; no offence but this doesn’t look like the same world to me. Nothing like Gotham.” But then she was as clueless as he was in this situation so any guess was as good as the other he supposed. “I suppose it is.”

[thcharlcyquinn]

ravcnxrcycs:

“maybe you ate your pudding already. yeah uh, i’m not sure who your friends are. just want some wires, and a flint.”

An eyebrow quirked up at that. “Not the dessert type.” Harley corrected quickly. “Wires and flint hm? And just what do you need those for? You’ve got me interested.”

[thcharlcyquinn]

velociity:

“i get what i get out of working on things. what that’s worth to me…is my business.” eve says, moving to the front of her bike while the woman hugged it, her hand pulling soft cloth from her shoulder to wipe down along the rim of the front tire. “red and blue, gotcha. make and model? or do i get to play…” eve’s eyes moved over the other woman and she stepped around her taking her in, getting her own feel for what she could envision as far as bikes went. it wasn’t like she didn’t have the space for another project; eve definitely had the time for it. “how about just keep your punching bags out of this one alley, and we’re good.” eve didn’t need anyone snooping around when she had illegal concepts she was working on in here. 

Harley was a little surprised the woman was so willing to do this but she wasn’t going to turn it down, in fact she couldn’t help but giggle and clap her hands a little at the prospect. “I think I can let you have free rein with most of it. I just want something fast.” She told her with a smile on her lips, seeming extremely happy despite their current situation. “I think I can do that for you.”

[thcharlcyquinn]

pciscnedivy:

“I hope so. I don’t want her having all that fun back at home without us,” Pam remarked with a slight laugh. The six months had been long without her best friends and she definitely missed going head to head with the bat every now and then. “Oh of course! There’s this giant candy store at the mall I think you’re going to love. We could also go catch a movie or grab something to eat if you’d like?”

“Fun? Without us? Nah, not possible Red.” Harley answered with a playful wink in her friends direction. Of course, as she was sure Ivy expected, the moment a giant candy store was mentioned, Harley was hooked and she gave a bright grin. “Oh! We so have to do this. I think it calls for a shopping trip too!”

[thcharlcyquinn]

velociity:

her eyes followed the woman’s finger to the touch it brushed over the matte black of the bike, but ultimately she went back to releasing the hood of the truck and closing it gently. “do you have a bike or do you need one?” she asks, because there was no way that her bike was ready when she was still working on the small parts of gold detailing, but eve’s interest was piqued at the slightest inkling of a new project if the woman was looking for something, something that would cost eve nothing, and fill hours that eve wanted and needed to exhaust herself in. “only a business if you’re charging people, right?” which she wasn’t, because she wasn’t working for anyone but herself and she was doing what she liked and wanted. she didn’t know where psychiatrist was in any of the titles that harley gave her but she shrugged leaned her hip into the front bumper of the truck. “if you come across any guns you can bring them here if you need a place to work on them.” because as she’d mentioned, the warehouse was secure.

“Here? I have no idea here but my assumption is probably no.” Harley answered with a grin on her face. “And I don’t need one no, but I do want one.” She commented, draping herself over the bike she was currently straddling and giving it a hug. “A fast one... strong and agile.” She described. “Colored blue and red.” There was a moments pause before she continued talking. “You mean to tell me you don’t charge people? I mean; that’s kinda great for me but a dumb move for you. Everythin’ has a price in this world... or any world. You need to learn that.” Because Harley felt like the woman would get no where if she didn’t know at least that much. “But I’ll take you up on that gun offer. Sounds like fun.”