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hekateisconfused · 6 months ago
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I received a vision from the gods.....
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moonlit-imagines · 4 years ago
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Grand Illusion
Harley Quinn x reader
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a/n: this was gonna be a dick grayson imagine but i started feeling gay 2nite, also send me an ask if u wanna be on any tag lists!!!
prompt: grand illusion - styx
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One of Harley’s favorite scenes only came around once or twice a year at the Gotham City Fairgrounds. Yes, I’m talking about the circus. It was nice to blend in for a night, nobody realized that there was a lunatic in their midst.
The show was about to begin and everyone pushed through the opening in the central tent, where you were performing tonight.
“‘Scuse me! Outta the way! Coming through!” Harley muscled her way through the crowd with her bowl of popcorn lifted over her head, raining snacks on the surrounding spectators.
“Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls, in just a few short moments the show will begin! Are you ready for a night to remember?” The ringmaster asked the crowd, earning a chorus of cheers, Harley’s could be heard above everyone else’s. “Glad to hear it!” The music began to play, which was his cue to exit the stage and let fhe performers work their magic. The well-decorated clown on the bleachers crunched on her popcorn as you appeared in the ring after your smoke bomb dissipated.
“Woah, how’d they do that?” Harley leaned to an audience member beside her, still fully focused on you. You were a magician, an illusionist, an opening act (so far). It was mind-boggling watching you disappeared and reappear on another side of the ring...until you had vanished from the ring completely, the croud gasped. There were murmurs.
“Where do you think they went? Is that all? What’s next?” They asked as the spotlight suddenly brightened on the crowd. You were seated on the bleachers next to an interesting looking woman, amazing costume, you must say. Plus, the bleach-blonde hair with pink and blue tips? She really did catch your eye.
“Nice to meet you, darling, I’m the magic act, you can call me ‘y/n.’” You grabbed the girl’s hand and she gave it an enthusiastic shake as her red lips grew wider to show her teeth.
“Harley, nice to meetcha, too!” She offered you some of her popcorn, which you tossed into your mouth and showcased your deck of cards.
“Well, Harley, could you pick a card for me?” You shuffled the deck and presented it to her with your eyes closed, feeling her pull a card form your hands. “Okay, now put it back wherever you please.” You shuffled your deck once again while all eyes of the audience were on you. “Tell me, dear, is this your card?” You presented the three of diamonds to her and she gave you a gleeful cheer.
“Woah, it was! How’d you do that?” She asked as you wrote something onto the card and handed it back.
“Lucky guess?” You joked and as she read your writing, you appeared back on stage. “Now get ready for the real show! I’ll see you soon, but will you see me?” And just like that, you were gone once more.
“Aw, I’m gonna miss that babe of a magician.” Harley pouted to the person sitting beside her.
“Oh, for sure. Me too.” You and her made eye contact at the same time and her jaw dropped open, you were surprised to receive a hug from her. “Woah, thank you, thank you. Didn’t think I was such an act.” You joked and pat her on the back. “Did you read the card?”
“Yeah, but I don’t get it.” Harley flicked at the card and you smiled, there was never a moment you didn’t enjoy when you confused people.
“Turn it around and read it again.” You instructed and grabbed a handful of her popcorn, tuning out the loud cheers coming from around you as the acrobats did tricks you’d seen a million times. Harley gave it a try and, what do you know? There was a new message.
“It that...is that your number?!” She got all giddy and you shot her a wink. Her next move was to wrap her arm around your shoulder and go on watching the show. “I don’t know if you can tell, but I really think I like you.”
“I feel the same way, Miss Harley.” You admitted as you leaned on her shoulder. The rest of the show was spectacular, and as the last act left the stage, you whispered to Harley, “be right back,” and vanished, reappearing where you started at the beginning of the show. “Hope you were all content with what you’ve been showed tonight?” There was thunderous applause and you joined in on it. “Yes, I most certainly agree. Now can anyone count to three for me?”
“One, two...” The crowd yelled in unison, “three!” You suddenly disappeared away from the ring with another round of applause. Your new location was right in frong of Harley herself, planting a big kiss on her lips, she loved it enough to bring you even closer to her.
“Startin’ to think you like ditching me.” She poked fun at you.
“Kinda my job, Miss. But I’m getting kind of bored of it.” You told her and her eyes lit up.
“That’s great news! You should come home with me!”
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