Indie rp blog for an Arkham/Arrow-verse Harley Quinn (see about page for a timeline for how she fits into these verses). ♦

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drjonnycrane:

“May I ask what sort of prank was pulled on her? It may help me decide how to best handle the situation.”

”Something about Diet Coke and Mentos bombs rigged in her office is the rumour I heard.”

sibilabitx:

“Thanks, um, I guess.”
The corners of her lips
turn up ever so slightly.
“I-I don’t know what
would’ve happened if I
lost this.”

”No problem,” Harley smiled,
”It’d probably have found its
way back to you somehow.
Important things tend to do.”

leeurbaneverett:

“What, are you going to try and hit me or something?” Lee raised a brow, chuckling.

”Nah, I wouldn’t want to do any serious damage.”

sibilabitx:

       She turns her head quickly - she
       isn’t used to being noticed like this.
       Something akin to panic struck her,
       before she heard the other woman’s
       words.
                              “Oh? Yeah, sure. This is mine. Thanks.”

“No problem,” Harley said,
handing the locket over,
“It’s a pretty necklace.”

leeurbaneverett:

“Who knows, it’s just very rare for me to feel pain.”

“Definitely sounds like me being a wimp, then,” Harley joked with a light smile.

“I think you dropped this.”

cxtwitness:

    “And what if I do? What are 
    you going to do about it?”

“I’m sure I’ll think of something. Now give it back.”

leeurbaneverett:

“Really? I didn’t feel a thing.”

“You sure? Maybe I’m just a bit of a wimp.”

weaponizxd:

                             ❝   fish isn’t going to believe that. at least come
                                  up with some kind of excuse.❞ 

“It was broken when I came in. I only came back here to get my sister’s jacket after she forgot it the other night.”

absolutepoison:

“It certainly is, especially in times like these in which finding a job is becoming harder and harder. Experiences will give you a push you’ll probably need later.” She walked in with a graceful step and looked around, the cafe was small but warm and cozy; the air smelled of coffee and so many other delicious things. “What are you having?”

“A gingerbread latte, I think. It’s not Starbucks, but this place does some pretty great flavoured coffees all year round. And maybe the tuna toasted sandwich.”