#harley interactions

[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.

[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.

[mushroomaisha]

It's unfair how they couldn't all hang out during the 3 year travel

[offkilterkeys]

Guys if I compile all my Jake English panels edits I can make a crude montage of something roughly resembling an arc.

[panmostuck]

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

[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

[gothamite-rambler]

The only one Ivy doesn't hate in the bat-team minus Harley of course

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. 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.

[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."

[himaminamiii]

"Oh Yarnabyy~"

og pic + no filter:

[taleswrittena]

@smilewithapurpose​ sent  💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss (for Harleeeyyyy)

The messy kiss brings Harley so much joy. It means everything to her that Joker returns her affections even when she knows that this relationship between them isn't exactly healthy.

It doesn't matter. She loves him and he loves her, he understands her in ways no one else has ever been able to. He understands her wholly and completely.

So, the kiss is eagerly returned, raising to the tips of her toes to make it easier on him to kiss her. Her hands press against his chest, needing to feel him underneath her palms, and the kiss is only broken when the need for air becomes apparent.

When the kiss is broken, she peers up at him with a grin. She's a little breathless from the kiss but she speaks nonetheless. "Not that I'm complain', Mistah J, but what was that for?"

[takabinaryy]

On the fourth day of Christmas Harley Quinn was taken out in the snow by Ivy. And of course made a snowman oh an of course her sippy cup has hot chocolate in it.

(I got tired so I didn't add more trees in the background)

[sp3ll-b0und]

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

[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