#harley interactions

[taleswrittena]

@beautifulnigtmare​ sent 🎵 ivy/harley 

send 🎵 or ( ‘SHUFFLE’ ) for me to randomize my playlist and write a starter that either uses the lyrics or is otherwise inspired by the song in some way.

Next to you - Little Big Town

“Stay.” Harley breathes out to Ivy. There’s a pleading look in her eyes and something akin to fear. She hates every second of it but after a run in with her ex, the fear hadn’t left her when he left. Joker always had a way of terrifying her and making her want to go back to him all at once.

This time, she had refused and refusing Joker anything can be a dangerous thing, Harley knows this intimately. How many times has she denied him something and he hit her in return? She was lucky to get away unharmed like she had upon her run in with him.

“I breathe a little easier with you next to me.” Another breathless plea upon parted red painted lips, her arm lifting to wrap slender fingers around Ivy’s wrist in an attempt to keep her from leaving. She feels safe with Ivy and right now, she needs that.

[holymolyineedtherapy]

I WANT TO INTERACT WITH YALL MORE

So

I'm thinking about doing requests.

Turtle Tot Adventures is coming to a close here soon and Genuine Interactions is completed (aside from the chapters I'm still updating on AO3).

Tell me what types of things you're interested in! Whether is be headcannons, snippets, or drabbles.

[zan0tix]

Assorted homestucks number 72382683

[taleswritten]

@atrickrtreat sent [TABLE]: sender touches receiver's thigh under the table at a restaurant or a dinner party (harley/tiger)

This dinner party is rather boring, if you asked Harley. Why do they have to be here? She almost turns to Tiger to ask to leave because she feels so out of place in a gathering like this. Though, she knows this must be important to Tiger, something about his band.

Just when she's about to ask if they can leave, though, his hand slides under the table to brush fingers across her thigh. Suddenly, this event has gotten far more interesting.

Lips curl up into a teasing smirk as her eyes lock onto his while at the same time her legs spread as if inviting him in to touch her. She doesn't mind if he fingers her right here, finds it thrilling actually and the mere thought sends a wave of arousal over her that makes her breath hitch.

[timethehobo]

Love this chaos duo sm.

[taleswritten]

A glance around of her own and there's no one around so why not here? Still, his question earns some teasing from the Harlequin. "Aww, do you want to be in private with me, Batsy? I'm flattered."

She shifts, rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet. She seems a little hyperactive but other than that, she displays no signs of being a threat.

"What's it to ya?" Head cocks to the side before she sighs, it's probably better to just give him what he wants. "I don't have any plans of hurtin' anyone if that's what you're worried about. Not unless they try ta hurt me first."

@shefatales

🦇 ───── that seemed so simply harley, if he was honest and hardly surprised as he arched his brow towards her not that she could see the act behind his cowl. the furrow of his brows or shrink of his eyes as he stared her down some. all masked by lenses and material that covered mover of his features.

he shifted his footing and his boot covered footing as he cleared his throat, there was a low growl in his chest and even as the voice modulator did it's job he was doing his best to mask his frustration. "here?" he grunted out as he turned his had and looked around before his attention turned back towards harley.

"what's your intentions here, in gotham, in general, harley?" while he saw no reason to toss her into arkham if she maintained some ... status of control. if she worked along sides the birds of prey, or even by herself in a method meant to protect rather then harm. they did not have to be enemies, they could be associates.

@taleswritten

[periwinkle-the-11th]

Peter 'enhanced spider senses' Parker: *gestures to a sign 10 feet from them* "yeah its just up there"

Harley 'horrible vision, no glasses' Keener: "You can read that??"

Peter 'had horrible vison before the bite, has no idea what the human range of vision should be' Parker: "ummm, kind of?"

Harley 'desperately needs glasses' Keener: "Really? Its all just a huge blur for me"

Peter 'fuck fuck fuck is this a spider thing?' Parker: "Yeah! i just have, really good eyes? I mean like its a bit blurry but not to much you know?"

Harley 'cannot read anything more than 3 feet from him' Keener: "huh, maybe I do need glasses."

[panmostuck]

jokes that someone had to make eventually so i took one for the team and drew them. original posts under the cut:

[gothamite-rambler]

The only one Ivy doesn't hate in the batfamily (minus maybe Barbara)

Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn were in a botany sanctuary as Ivy worked on her latest plan to protect her plant family even if it meant death to humans, minus her girlfriend Harley. Ivy was planning to use the plants for something nefarious that she hadn’t disclosed to her girlfriend yet, but Harley didn’t mind helping her one bit.

Harley (curious): So, we just spray this stuff you made on all of them?

Ivy sprayed her favorite flower with an extra spritz of her strange fertilizer, growth serum while nodding.

Ivy: Mm-hm, that’s all I need you for, babe. After that, I’ll just say I worked alone.

Harley (simpering): You’d really do that for me?

Ivy (with no hesitation): You’re my girlfriend. Of course, I’d take the fall for you.

Harley grinned, her heart swelling with delight. That smile, however, quickly turned to tension as she pointed behind Ivy. Ivy sighed, already guessing who had shown up.

Ivy (not turning around): Hey, Batman.

Batman (disappointed): You were expecting me, and yet you’re still doing this? Why?

Ivy: I’m clinically insane and on a mission to protect Mother Gaia! Sorry I care about the planet!

Batman (angry father voice): We’ve been over this!

Ivy (turning around): Do not talk to me like I am a child! Also, hey, Nightwing!

Nightwing, standing behind Batman, smiled brightly, clearly pleased that Ivy noticed him.

Nightwing (waving): Hi, Pam!

Batman (surprised): What? Pam?!

Ivy: That’s my name, but only friends can call me that.

Batman (taken aback): Friends?!

Harley: Aww, that’s sweet.

Nightwing (agreeing with Ivy): Yeah, we're frenemies.

Ivy (smirking): Exactly. We have different ideas of being a hero and protecting the planet, but he deserves kindness. Plus, look at that handsome face! Definitely not the face of a douche canoe who stole my best friend and made her a boring good guy. I still think she’s lying about your relationship. You have minute man energy if anything.

Nightwing (raising an eyebrow): Damn, she really doesn't like you.

Batman growled angrily but he quickly refocused on the mission at hand.

Ivy (crossing her arms): Hey, Nightwing, if you’re fighting with him to defeat me, you’re free to go—but I understand if you have to do his bidding.

Nightwing sheepishly avoided eye contact from his father, who was glaring daggers at him.

Nightwing: He… he probably wants me to stay and fight.

Batman sighed in exasperation, frustrated with how well Ivy and Nightwing got along. Nightwing chuckled nervously.

Nightwing: I’m not helping her commit crimes! I just agree with a few points in her mission statement, and if there's a way to help her legally, I will help to her. She even gave me a pamphlet.

Batman (covering his face): Every day… I feel like I’m living in an endless nightmare with you two!

Ivy (snidely): Batman, flattery will get you nowhere.

Batman (to Ivy): How come he gets to call you Pam?

Ivy (shouting): I like him! He’s a good kid!

Nightwing beamed, clearly flattered.

Nightwing: Aww, thank you.

Batman: Oh Lord, Nightwing, sit this one out. You don’t want to get hurt by your “friend” who is evil!

Nightwing: All right! Call me if you need me to jump in or talk to Pam.

Batman (irritated): Stop calling her Pam!

Nightwing (mockingly): Nope, it bothers you, so I'm gonna keep doing it.

Nightwing walked over to where Harley was standing, who waved hello to him with her usual unintentionally terrifying grin. He sidestepped a few feet away, making Harley pout.

Ivy: Good kid. Batman, don’t be pissy, that I’m on decent terms with him. He gets me. And no, I didn’t hit him with my pollen or anything. He’s smart, and I respect him. He gets my mission like Harley does… He’s neat. He’s a neat man.

Nightwing smiled happily at the compliment.

Batman: All right, that’s what I call him! Don’t use that on him!

Ivy chuckled, clapping sarcastically.

Ivy: Aww, did I hurt the Man of Steel's feelings because his sidekick is nice? Guess you can't keep your temper in check!

Batman: That’s Superman! I just… I need a freakin’ minute!

Batman walked away, shaking his head and muttering questions about Nightwing being so close with a villain. The sanctuary suddenly felt a lot more chaotic than ever before.

Nightwing: Oddly enough, you're not the only crook who I'm frenemies with.

Ivy (shrugging): I believe you. A couple of Arkham inmates say they like you.

Harley stepped closer to Nightwing, nodding with a surprisingly normal smile for her.

Nightwing: That's nice! I'm glad that I don’t have Batman energy all the time.

Batman (calling back): Don't say that like it's an insult!

Ivy: It kind of is. You can be a headache ninety-nine percent of the time.

Harley: That one percent means she doesn't completely hate you. That's reserved for the Joker.

Nightwing covered his mouth, chuckling, while Batman kept his distance, counting to ten silently in his head to let go of the fact that Ivy saw him as less grating than the Joker.

Batman: I'm going to accept that as a compliment and focus on the mission.

Ivy: Okay, douche canoe.

Batman (whispering to himself): Not going to let her get to me.

[restless-cadaver]

agere jade!! along with some little headcanons for her

- loves scooby snacks, eats them every time shes little and hungry

- dave is her caregiver!! he puts on cartoons for her because thats what he did when he was little :)

* cartoons he would put on for her: blue's clues, bluey, winnie the pooh, clifford the big red dog, ghibli movies like ponyo

- when she's regressed down to 6+, she enjoys making kandi singlets for her stuffed animals

- she LOVES to take naps, especially when she's under 7. she cuddles in a giant pile with all her plushies and sleeps in it.

- dave reads to her! her favorites are goodnight moon and all books about bugs/dogs/frogs

- she always forgets the names of her plushies because she can't keep up with how many she has, so every once in awhile she sits down and renames them all

[taleswrittena]

@blumhouses sent

“  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ” (harley/tiger)

send “ who did this to you ? ” for the sender to find the receiver injured and demand to know who did it.

How sweet his protectiveness over her is. She's never had that before. Sure, she's had it from Joker, but that was more of a how dare you hurt what is mine. Tiger doesn't think he owns her and she has to hide the smile threatening to appear on red lips.

It's not too bad. Just a bruised check and a few scrapes. Does he really want to know? Didn't he once say he didn't want to be involved in any of her criminal activity?

"Don't worry about it, sugar. I took care of it. Trust me, he won't ever hit a gal again." Not when he's six feet under. Unless he miraculously comes back from the dead, his days of hurting women are over.

[time-and-spuds]

Omg it's the "getting possesed/corrupted by some Kind of Higher Power" Gang!

I'm a Bit late but I decided to Join the "Draw this with your comfort characters" Trend :)

[atelier-melvalda]

She gets her like no one else ever did

[littlefankingdom]

DC comics: Jason and Harley cannot stand each others.

Me: I recognize the council has made a decision. But given that it's a stupid-ass decision, I've elected to ignore it.

[timethehobo]

Don’t @ me I just really enjoy their situationship. (Digger doesn’t appreciate the teasing.)

[taleswritten]

"Aw, don'tcha know sugar, I'm already crazy." Harley giggles, head tilting at him while that smile on her lips never once fades away. He's got a way of making her smile, genuinely, and not just because she's acting crazy.

"Besides, you like me crazy, don't you?" Still, it's nice to hear that he enjoys her company as much as she enjoys his. He doesn't say it but Harley is good at reading people, she's a former therapist after all, she knows the true answer behind his words.

She taps her head with her forefinger, "That's right, I'm awfully smart." Arms cross over her chest as she rocks back and forth on the balls of her feet. "Alright, if you can make sure I don't get stuck in a cell....you got yourself a deal."

🪖 ───── what could he say? harley had unexpectedly wormed her way into his life in a manner he could not quite explain or put into words. wasn't anything as crazy as love .... yet. one could only imagine how that would play out. he knew enough about harley to know that she was a complicated layered woman.

harley was complicated but loyal to a fault and that was admirable. she was .... not like any 'villain' or bad guy. she wanted to help people at least now. she'd changed from what the joker had made her so long ago. she was not the same harley quinn and he could see it even if amanda waller couldn't or wouldn't. she only painted with a brush that aided her and no one else mattered.

"ah don't get crazy on me, harley." he offered quickly. "but you're not that horrible to have around so maybe it would be a little boring around here." coded in the message was more or less a yes that he couldn't quite bring himself to speak.

he arched his brow and gave an amused chuckle, "negotiating, smart." he offered to her quickly. "no prison cells, i'd ensure it."

@taleswritten