04/04/2024 08:14 AM  1x1 with Power Trip 1x1 Power Trip World to Explore: Worlds of DC - Suicide Squad Gotham City was   —   for lack of a better term   —   an ENIGMA to those who just didn't get the VIBES.   Most would have questioned why she stumbled her way back here ,   but there was always a certain allure.   That ALLURE didn't nomally involve a SUPERNATURAL level of quietness ,   typically the exact opposite.   Everything in Gotham was dark and dinghy but the WORST part was that ALL of it was directly linked to the flith the city held within its towers.   It didn't require a MYSTICAL belief ,   another plane of EXISTENCE or any form of dark art or supernatural occurence.   What was scary about Gotham was that you didn't need to believe its HORRORS ,   you could WITNESS them in real time. The news reporters seemed concerned that nothing was going on ,   for ONCE there was NO news in Gotham.   The brunette in front of the camera could only speculate.   Harley taking to the streets was the news broadcast ,   and she could DEFINITELY feel SOMETHING watching her.   Were new crews that bored they'd sent a helicopter to check in ??   Or was something more SINISTER at work ?? She'd been EXPECTING the accusation as soon as she'd bumped into Constantine ,   but Harley held her hands out ,   not UP.   She didn't WANT it to seem like she was surrendering   —   after all she hadn't actually done anything wrong ,   for once.   ❝ Do I get a PRIZE fer the amount of times Gotham DESCENDS into chaos and it being declared my fault ?? ❞  She questioned.   With a TILT of her head ,   she CAUTIOUSLY moved to slide her bat in her holster.   ❝ Ya think so little o' me Trench.   Or should I call ya Connie.   Never FIGURED out which one ya HATED more...   Anyways ,   this — ❞   her arms waved around as if the signal the whole area.   ❝ This ain't me.   I ain't EXACTLY great at BETTIN' but if I were I'd say this were more your schtick.   More up your strong alley or whatever thing you'd SAY about it.   ALSO if it were me wouldn't I just y'know make it move an' attack and have yas screamin'   ❛ please no don't HURT me and my CROWN JEWELS ya bloody bastard ❜ !! ❞ Her bad IMPRESSION of him LINGERED for a little too long as she stared at him and sighed.   Did no one trust her anymore ??   ❝ I'mma just SAYIN' !!   It ain't ME.   An' it's too quiet an' I don't like it and there ain't no point in standin' out or doin' ANYTHIN' if there ain't no one HERE to watch yas !! ❞ 0 Comments

03/28/2024 07:03 PM  1x1 with Natalia 1x1 Natalia World to Explore: Not Specified Not even Gothamites liked Gotham at the best of times. It took a special kind of person to enjoy the weather there, and the smell, and the high crime rate. Most people lived there because it was all they could afford, or relied on memories of the good old days when maniacal laughter didn't echo down the streets and there was no Bat flying through the skies or hiding in the shadows. The GCPD rarely did what they said anymore and the number of cops with integrity could likely be counted on one hand. As for Harley, well the parole board had been trying to keep a close eye on her, but she'd given them the slip and was in the clear. She was semi-legitimate in her business at best. The owner of the bar she often frequented was entrapped with the Falcones and had offered to give them a hand for a few shifts. Not unpaid, but she'd figure out what she was worth at another point.  There wasn't any reason to laugh at the drink she had to make, it allowed her to get fancy in such a dinghy establishment.  "Makin' drink fer the Mista' got me pretty good at these." She was often simply left to pour a pint instead of getting creative, and made herself her own Quinntessential Tipple. The deep red drink was settled next to the Black Russian. "Ya look like ya in need in some company!!" She smirked, before opting to sit on the bar, next to the drinks she'd just served. Picking up her drink of choice, the blonde was swinging her legs, taking the occasional sip as she observed her patron. Harley could tell the redhead was new around these parts.  "So what brings ya t' Gotham. No offence but ya kinda stand out in an establishment like this. Boss won't like it if ya here t' cause trouble.  We got enough of that t' deal with 'round here. If ya lookin' fer someone or somethin' I might just be able t' help ya out though." She hopped off the counter to face her companion, a mischievous glint in her eye as she held out her hands. "Name's Harley, Harley Quinn. Nice t'meetcha!!" 0 Comments

03/28/2024 07:01 PM  1x1 with Benji 1x1 Benji World to Explore: Not specified  ❝ Ya didn't see snow until yas were eight ?? ❞   She echoed ,   in shock.   ❝ God in Gotham youdda seen it daily an' there'd have been a few people to thank for it.   Pengy got a whole Iceberg lounge ,   and Mista' Freeze froze Gotham over at least once every winter just because he could.   In the name o' revenge fer his wife or whatever !! ❞   That gave her an idea.   ❝ When we get snow we should totally bundle up together ,   make snow angels ,   have a snowball fight and make a giant snowman !!   Or snow-person or whatever ya had in mind !! ❞   The thought of him getting his first snow experience ,   made Harley want to make this winter as special as possible for him.   0 Comments

02/29/2024 12:35 PM  February Drabble 2024 February drabble World to Explore: Dawn of DC It was another customary tradition for Harley ,   now she'd found her feet again in GOTHAM.   Since she MOVED back ,  the blonde had noticed that a twenty-four-hour donut shop now graced the streets.   She was surprised it had lasted longer than a WEEK without anyone trying to BURNit down   — maybe Gothamites were respectful to the art form that was donut making.   It was a great place for a midnight SNACK ,   and someone else APPARENTLY agreed. ❝ How do you sleep at night ?? ❞   Harley asked ,   cinnamon covered donut in one hand ,   jelly filled donut in the other.   If anyone else had been LOOKING at her they'd have THOUGHT she was simply talking to herself as she sat down and made herself comfortable on the roof. ❝ I don't sleep. ❞   Was the SIMPLE answer the shadows REPLIED before revealing themselves to be the batman.   If she'd have put more than three seconds of thought into her QUESTION then the ANSWER would have been predictable. ❝ Lemme rephrase then ,   how come you DON'T sleep at night ??   'Cause I'm guessin' yas ain't like a real actual Bats ,   because you're a GUY in Bat costume tryna scare everyone outta bein' BAD but that means ya gotta sleep at some point ,   and ya GOTTA be able to hold a job to keep ya fancy gear in TACT and that means ya don't sleep during the day so   —   —   — HOW do you do it ?? ❞   Her eyes WIDENED as she tried to STARE him down through the mask.   There wasn't much of a facial expression to read but that her onto a CRAZY train of thought that once she STARTED ,   couldn't keep control of. ❝ Y'know what I don't think yas REAL !!   Or alive or whatever.   Ya probably just some HUNK of indestructable robot ready to take over GOTHAM at any given moment.   With one call and the rest of your robot army will SHOW up but you've tried to conceal that fact by hiring human help to MASK the fact you're secretly evil and want to take over the planet to turn everyone into a SLAVE for your robot species !! ❞   Harley nodded.   yes ,   that was exactly the most logical explanation for his ACTIONS. The Bat NEVER responded ,   so all she could do was assume she'd caught him red handed and ate the rest of her donuts next to him trying NOT to distrurb the PEACE for fear a laser beam would shoot out of his eye superman-style and turn her into God Knows What there and then.   Robo-Batsy really would be SCARY. 0 Comments

02/10/2024 06:18 PM  1x1 with Psycho Bxtch 1x1 PSYCHO BXTCH World to Explore: Worlds of DC - Suicide Squad Harley didn't know all the ins and outs of the new recruit.   She'd BARELY been given enough INFORMATION to find a way to tempt her in.   A hybrid of multiple species ,   including alien.   Her ancestors OBVIOUSLY pulled the UNLUCKY straw when landing on Earth.   Number six ,   as Waller had introduced her ,   was intended to be the SIXTH member on their SQUAD for the upcoming mission.   Harley hadn't taken Amanda Waller as a pattern lover but she found some HUMOUR in it.   Alongside them was going to be SECOND-IN-COMMAND Deadshot ,   Australian thief Captain Boomerang ,   a man who looked like a crocodile   ( aptly named Killer Croc ) ,   and a guy who was KNOWN for setting himself on FIRE   ( El Diablo   —   conveniently translated as The Devil   —   because there wasn't enough excitement already ).   Harley had PLANNED to go through the team ,   INTRODUCE them and give them a rundown to Sadie ,   in the hope that knowing she wasn't alone was a good tactic.   An EX-PSYCHOLOGIST had to ATTEMPT to find the right buttons to press and it had seemed like as good a shout as any.   Harley was the one in charge this time ,   after all.   WHY ??   Well ,   Harley wasn't SURE.   Her past record showed that she would attempt to run away at a given moment when the opportunity arose.   But she wasn't HOOKED in by the JOKER right now ,   there was no one else out there in her corner.   Maybe Waller knew that which was why she'd given her the opportunity to PROVE herself ,   to give her a FEW people in her corner. Her thought ended when Sadie finally spoke ,   bringing her back to the side mission at hand which was EASIER than she THOUGHT it was going to be.   ❝ But I hadda whole speech planned.   An' a powerpoint presentation but THEY wouldn't let me bring their laptop in. ❞   Maybe THAT was because they had PLANNED to shock her into submission.   But one loose cannon in a team simply wasn't good enough for Waller apparently.   That SUCKED.   Harley KNEW she had a lot to give in that department amongst others although she also knew she had to rein it in if she wanted to REMAIN in charge in the FIELD, and with her head still attached to her body.   ❝ Ya gave me the correct answer tho ,   so we just got ONE more thing to prep. ❞   For NOW ,   the blonde had to play BALL ,   which started with accepting her duties as field leader.   Waller didn't want to waste any more bodies than NECESSARY and Rick Flag had EARNED the title of   ❛ useful enough to no longer be thrown into a suicide squad ❜.   If they'd have known before now Harley WOULD have thrown him a FAREWELL party.   As it stood ,   she just had to step into his shoes as best she could which was difficult given her ZERO seconds of military EXPERIENCE.   She reached into her pocket ,   and pulled out a small device.   A nanite bomb injector ,   technology which ALLOWED Waller to CONTROL them all.   It was closely controlled so it couldn't be used in any other manner.   She knew that because she'd tried previously ,   and that had ended BADLY for EVERYONE involved.    ❝ Now ya gotta get stabbed !!   Ya do that we can getcha's OUTTA ya jacket and into somethin' way more FASHIONABLE !! ❞ 0 Comments

02/09/2024 10:20 PM  1x1 with 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙠. 1x1 AFTERSHOCK. World to Explore: Worlds of DC -The Suicide Squad The blonde spun around on her office chair as the pristine STEREOTYPICAL meeting room was WAITING for one more guest.   Waller wasn't a fan of waiting around for others but she was LESS of a fan of waiting AROUND for others with Harley yapping in one ear so had given the woman a lollipop to shut her up until their actual guests ARRIVED.   Harley knew this meant BUSINESS but that didn't mean business had to be boring.   ❝ Ya COULDDA brought popcorn !! ❞   She TEASED ,   but ACCEPTED the sweet treat.   With waller on edge ,   she'd already spilled most of the DETAILS to the blonde.   She wasn't a FAN of repeating herself but it seemed she hated waiting around more.   The PAIR were HANGING around because A.R.G.U.S had been called in to help on a S.H.I.E.L.D. mission.   They NEEDED someone EXPENDABLE ,   and because they didn't trust Waller's own methods of keeping Harley in LINE ,   offered ONE of their own.   It wasn't quite a bargain ,   because S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't win in this SCENARIO ,   but it was   — SOMETHING —  and they all had to accept that. ❝ Finally. ❞   Waller muttered under her BREATH as Phil Coulson stood OPPOSITE her with one member of his team.   The blonde looked up ,   lollipop stick hanging out of her mouth contemplating whether STABBING the new PARTY in the eyes with it would let her off the hook for this one.   The look on Wall's FACE told HARLEY that was a no go.   Sometimes she swore that woman was a mind reader ,   or maybe just as PSYCHOTIC as the people she SENT on her missions.   Either way she screamed Daddy issues ,   and Harley would have reccommended her a good THERAPIST if she thought WALLER would take it. ❝ Heya collateral ,   NICE t'see ya joined the party !!   Name's Harley , harley quinn !! ❞   Harley SPOKE with a smile ,   holding out her lollipop out towards Daisy ,   before TWIRLING it AIMLESSLY.   ❝ So , what's a gal gotta do fer you guys ??   Need somethin' BLOWIN' up ,   need a bad guy savin' from a worse guy for your own PLEASURE an' ideals ??   What's the schtick here ?? ❞ 0 Comments

02/03/2024 01:10 PM  1x1 with STOIC. 1x1 STOIC. ✨ World to Explore: Worlds of DC - Suicide Squad Mastermind wasn't a word that often described HARLEY QUINN ,   but then most people OVERLOOKED her interllect and simply focused on the crazy.   Having someone follow her logic ,   and UNDERSTAND it ,   did CONFIRM to Harley that Freya had indeed been put in the right place in Gotham.   It took a special kind of person for Harley's mind to make ANY sense to. The GUM was sticky to split ,   but she'd given it plenty of time to work ,   as she chewed on the THOUGHTS that had lead to this PLAN.   They would have to be quick about their moves ,   the less guards they'd have to fight ,   the BETTER.   Not that FIGHTING guards wasn't fun,   but she would like to see her favourites again ,   and she wasn't sure if Freya's POWER could be CONTROLLED to that extent.   Still ,   they were on the same side at least ,   so the blonde didn't have to be worried about being in the FIRING line. As Harley PUSHED her own gum into the lock ,   a sizzling noise could be heard as the gum appeared to corrode the lock from the INSIDE.   Within a MINUTE ,   faint click could be heard ,   and with a gentle push the door was open.   Kicking it DOWN was more her STYLE but she had to be quiet until she reached the stores where her baseball bat was waiting for her.   POKING her head out ,   she LOOKED left and right ,   there wasn't any guards on their way just yet.   Beckoning her to follow ,   the blonde CARTWHEELED into the hall ,   WAITING for her new partner in crime.   She would be a good companion whilst Harley only had herself to use.   Just because was RESOURCEFUL ,   didn't mean the blonde couldn't PLAY to the advantages of her environment. A few flips down the hall though ,   and an ALARM started.   ❝ Well THAT ain't happened before !! ❞ 0 Comments

01/29/2024 08:48 PM  January Drabble JANUARY DRABBLE World to Explore: Harley Quinn - Sound mind The blonde stared out into the distance ,   the EXPLOSIONS lighting up the Gotham SKYLINE as smoke billowed in the air.   sirens could be heard from all the emergency services as she HERSELF was sat in the back of an AMBULANCE.   There were obvious occupational hazards to working at Arkham Asylum ,   she'd known that going in.   She had her TARGET ,   a male who she had HOPED would unveil his smoke and mirror show for her.   She believed she had the skills to delve deep enough into his PSYCHE to pull out TRUTHS that no one else had found.   Part of her knew she should have known better that to have that much hope.After being given the all CLEAR ,   she was given the REST of the week off work.   Her boss had claimed it was for her own mental health ,   but it was hard to practice PSYCHIATRY in a patient FACILITY with no patients ,   and hardly any facility left standing.   With a sigh she climbed onto her MOTORBIKE ,   the ONLY thing that could thrill her as much as he had ,   and headed off towards her dull and dreary apartment in the CITY. At LEAST that had been the plan ,   but subconsciously ,   as the events of the night played out in her MIND ,   the blonde had ENDED up somewhere significantly more dangerous ,   as she had climbed to one of high points on the city ROADS.   There ,   LEANING against one of the safety barriers was a pale man with green hair   watching the chaos of his HANDYWORK from a SAFE distance.   He turned ,   a charming smile as always as the horrors of what had occurred were still GLAZED over the blondes eyes.   ❝ Oh Pooie , ❞   he cooed softly ,   bringing a coarse hand to her chin ,   pulling it UP so she'd meet his GAZE.   ❝ I thought this was something you'd WISH for.   You'd always complain about work to me ,   so I thought I would make it LIGHTER for you ,   Doc. ❞ ❝ Lighter... ❞   She BREATHED softly ,   that was the KEY word.   In a way ,   he had made the facilities brighter and her work load was now non-existent ,   but something didn't seem to SETTLE in her brain.   ❝ I don't THINK I'm gonna be a Doc fer a while ,   Mista' J. ❞ ❝ Then how about — ❞   he paused for effect ,   as if pondering the many POTENTIAL nicknames he could GIVE her.   The blonde was holding her breath waiting on tenterhooks for his answer.   Her waiting look and WIDE eyes made his SMILE seem even brighter as his thumb brushed against her chin.   ❝ Harley Quinn. ❞ 0 Comments

01/16/2024 03:07 AM  ✦|| 1x1: Power Trip 1x1 Power Trip World to Explore: Worlds of DC ~ Suicide Squad Magic in Gotham was typically held at the darkest corners ,   which for a dark city like Gotham sounded almost impossible.   The day-to-day runnings relied on enough lowlifes and masked criminals that magic barely had its place.   The mystical arts ,   however ,   did worm its way into Gotham streets.   At first it looked like there was a new drug ,   as general criminal activity dropped on the streets.   It seemed that overnight ,   Gotham went from having bustling city nightlife ,   to silence ,   and Harley didn't do well in silence.   Harley had to find out what was going on.   With a baseball bat slid into its holder ,   the blonde took to the streets herself ,   hoping she'd find some answers or at least a cop to occupy her time. As she wandered ,   the lack of activity was starting to get to her.   Not even a bat was in the sky.   No beacon of hope ,   or fear depending on your side of the line.   But then ,   there was no sirens.   Not even a car alarm could be heard wailing.   She could have sworn she'd heard a cat meow from a block away ,   but maybe she was just going insane.   It wouldn't exactly have been the first time.   Was it her crazy mind that meant it hadn't affected her yet ??   Or was it simply a matter of time. Turning the corner ,   she saw a green swirl of mist ,   which would have been mistaken for a Joker or Scarecrow project had it not sparkled in the light.   It was trickling from one of the drains ,   lingering a little too long for her liking.   She had no idea what it was exactly ,   but it didn't belong in Gotham City ,   not even with the tricks and schemes that did roam throughout the city. ❝ I don't think even a giant hammer 's gonna get us outta this one !! ❞   But was the Bat even able to help in this situation ??   Gotham City needed someone new.   They didn't even have to be a hero ,   Harley wasn't one herself by anyone's standards.   After all ,   it'd take someone who could think like Gotham's underworld ,   to save it.   0 Comments

01/06/2024 05:12 AM  ✦|| 1x1: Brandon Breyer 1x1 Brandon Breyer / Brightburn World to Explore: Not specified "Ain't that the same thing??" She questioned with a tilt of her head, hand on her chin. "Like I'mma sayin' if ya doin' something that'll catch his attention ya gotta at least fight him anyways and I don't think ya plan on losing so surely ya may as well go after him and try and stop him that way." That wasn't exactly the way the world actually worked but Harley logic rarely made sense to anyone else. "The Phantom Zone is a big scary sky prison for the worst things that Earth can't hold. Least that's what I gathered when Bats threatened me with it. I don't think he was serious but then Bats making a joke is kinda rare. Compared to that place though, Arkham's a cake walk. Not a prison exactly, the real prison's Blackgate but most people don't get sent there. The crazies and loonies and people like you an' me get sent to Arkham Asylum where we practice how quickly we can break out again because for a secure facility - it's about as secure as a lock made of chocolate !!" And now she was craving something sweet after thinking about chocolate. Harley really needed to control her trains of thought more so they weren't five trains on three different tracks trying not to crash into each other.  Harley furrowed her brow, as she tried to tame her wandering thoughts and actually lsiten to what the male in front of her had to say. "So yas not really like him at all then are yas. Being from Krypton is kinda his whole schtick. Ya just a guy with flying pwoers and super strength. Can yas still shoot laserbeams from ya eyeballs because that'd fun to see!! Wait, don't like aim it at me though, that sounds less fun." Sharing the same weakness would kinda give the game away so Harley was glad it was different or else that would have been boring. His beliefs about pain were certainly curious, and the psychiatrist side of her would have loved to delve more but harley had to be careful when asking those sorts of questions. "Be glad Waller ain't found you. Ya sound like just the kinda guy she'd love to strap a bomb to before making ya do her biding. I like pain, I like destruction, send me on a suicide mission and I'll accidently come back still alive type." Okay she really had to refocus. "But ya don't gotta worry about her, at least not yet. What...darker versions are you on about?? Because humans are fragile, they smush pretty easily under a hammer." 0 Comments

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