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confused-wanderer · 1 year
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We all know Damian’s not one for physical or verbal affection. So I raise you: drawings
Drawings and paintings are the easiest way inside Damian’s mind. The more angry or disturbed he is, the more details the drawing is and the palette depends on the emotion. Fear? Bright lights with one pitch black spot. Anxious? A mixture of dark and light colours.
No matter what he draws, the batfam always looks for how detailed it is. On days he’s happy or content the drawing looks a bit abstract, like too many ideas were flowing and he didn’t mind making a mess (not having a specific direction) of his drawing.
But it’s also how he shows affection.
On Dicks birthday he once painted the entire circus along with a little dick laughing and swinging on the trapeze with his parents with the crew doing their acts and the animals having fun.
That was the first indication Dick had of Damian’s change in behaviour that showed him he was willing to open up, to care and change…even if it took time.
Jason found a particularly striking portrait of his favourite scene from a book, painted with a magnificent splendour with every detail and symbolism present, with the characters drawn just as he’d imagined. It’s so beautiful he hangs it in one of his most visited safe houses, and it isn’t until later when he realises it could have been the reason Damian stole his favourite book which contained notes on each scene.
Alfred catches a glimpse of Damian painting something he insists is for Bruce’s eyes only, but the palette was a mixture of bright colours.
Only on his parents death anniversary, when all his siblings are in town and sitting in a room with Bruce when he taps on Dick, Jason and Steph’s shoulders and asks them to come with him. They’re hesitant at first but the vulnerability in his eyes finally wins them over.
Damian knows how to draw, but not how to present, especially when everyone’s watching and he doesn’t know how they’ll react, or rather how Bruce would.
So they help him figure out how he wants to show Bruce, and on his request together take the painting and unveil it in front of Bruce when they’re all standing on the Balcony.
It’s a picture of the entire family, with all the newest members and in the background homages of their superhero identities, along with Easter eggs for poison ivy, Harley, the justice league and so many others.
But in the centre was Bruce, standing in the centre of his parents and all the other members in order from oldest to youngest, surrounding him.
It was the first time Damian learnt that tears aren’t always a bad thing.
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gocelot · 3 months
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I fucking love Ivy being this just like… massive nerd. It’s so perfect I go insane whenever I see her characterized like that!! (Harley thinks it’s hot)
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linxrouge4life · 5 months
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Here are some more Arkham Knight memes I made:
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psymarketofobsessions · 4 months
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Harlivy drawing!! Made in MS paint, took like, three hours?? (Harley wears a mask and also i got lazy) Random stuff below the cut :>
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og version
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the first one is finished!! (ignore 1 and 5 lmao)
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kstarlitchaotics · 7 months
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RIP Arleen Sorkin ❤️
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Chapter 16 of 'Artificial Wingman!'
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Enjoy!
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Harley dabbs at one of the small cuts on the kid's face as her girlfriend stares at her. Truth be told, it wasn't one of the craziest stories she had ever shared, not even top ten on the list, but it was odd enough. It wasn't every day your girlfriend stumbles into your house, bruised and bloody, carrying a teenager. But a teenager was hardly something to bat an eye at compared to some of the other stuff Harley has dragged home. One of the first living beings though. Most other still alive people she drags in wind up in one of Ivy's greenhouses. Dead bodies make excellent fertilizer.
"Okay." Ivy sighed, dropping her head into her hands. "I'm going to pretend that you didn't just tell me you kidnapped an already kidnapped kid that you've only met once." Standing, she made her way into the kitchen. "What do you want for dinner?" She called over her shoulder. 
"Eh, how about pizza?" Harley yelled back, throwing away the brownish red paper towel and grabbing one of the themed bandaids from the open first aid kit. A Robin themed one, she noted as she peeled the paper back and stuck it over the small cut. The teen didn't so much as twitch as she worked, completely passed out. 
"Pizza? Really?" Came the reply. "We had pizza two days ago." Shuffling noises reached her as Ivy came back, holding a small pile of takeout menus. Bud and Lou followed close on her heels, splitting from her as soon as they spotted Harley. Bounding over, they sniffed at her and the boy. 'Danny,' she remembered suddenly. 'Well, it's nice to have a name for the face.' 
"Alright. How about…" She glanced up from where she had moved to the teen's wrists, cutting through the ropes with a pair of scissors. "Chinese food."
Ivy scrunched her nose slightly at that. "I don't know, didn't you really piss off that one lady at our usual go-to spot?" Harley thought about it for a minute. 
"Yeah." She conceded. "But they deserved it!" The owner's son had no right to flirt with her like that! Especially not with Ivy standing right next to her the entire time.
"Her son flirting with you isn't necessarily a good reason to set Bud and Lou loose in the restaurant." Ivy pointed out.
"I disagree," she wiped antibacterial cream over the forming rashes, frowning sympathetically at the agitated skin. That's gonna hurt later. "But okay, so no Chinese. What about Batburger?" 
Ivy shook her head. "No, the one near here is closed because of Joker's gas. So are the other three that we use as backups." Harley frowned. 
"Tacos?"
"Last night's dinner."
"Denny's?" 
"Not after the Bane incident."
"Fried Chicken?" Ivy glared at her. "Okay, that one's obvious. Umm… Pizza?" Ivy sighed.
"Pizza soun's good." A male voice commented.
(Pizza sounds good.)
Both of their eyes snapped down to the teen, who was now awake. Or, more awake than he was a second ago. His eyes were glazed over, and he didn't look all that present mentally. Yet… "I cou'd go f'r pizza. 's long as it don't eat me f'rst." His words were slurred, a bit off kilter. Like he wasn't meaning to talk. 
(I could go for pizza. As long as it doesn't eat me first.)
Harley shot Ivy a look. Her girlfriend sighed. "I'll give Tony's a call." She relented. 
"Yay!" Harley cheered, high-fiving the dazed teen. He gave her a long, slow blink before wiggling his fingers. 
"I f'lt that." He stated, letting his hand fall back onto his stomach. "I couldn' earl'er."
(I felt that. I couldn't earlier.)
"Yeah, sounds like you got hit with the good stuff." Harley commented. He blinked again, his eyes drifting over the room before landing on her. Another long blink. 
"Hey, I know you." He told her, his words more clear this time. Like he was focused on saying them properly. She smirked at him.
"You were definitely hit by somethin'." She patted his head before turning and cutting his feet loose. 'Huh, he's missing a shoe.' 
"Flower shop lady." He let his eyes fall closed for a long moment, so long she thought he had passed back out. That was disproved when he opened them again. "Harley." The name was whispered, like he was telling himself. The teen gave himself a little nod, his bangs falling over his face with the action. 
Harley laughed at him, leaning over to push the locks out of his face before going back to his ankles. Thankfully, the worst of his injuries were slight bruises and a bit of rope burn. 
Pinning the last bandage in place, the woman picks the teen's feet off her lap and stands, stretching. "How ya feelin', Danny?" She asks, packing the first aid supplies away. 
"Feel?" He murmurs. "I feel… Fuzzy. Numb. Hungry? Yeah, 'm hungry." He turns his head to the side, catching sight of Bud, who was staring at him curiously. "Dog?" The teen questions, reaching his hand out to pet the hyena. 
Bud allows it. More than allows it, actually. Harley stares at the usually aggressive animal in slight surprise as he shoves his head into the teenager's hand, his tail thumping loudly against the furniture. Lou slips up next to him, nudging Danny's other hand impatiently. "Two dogs?" He lifted his other hand to pet Lou, his fingers clumsily sliding over their fur. " 'm in heav'n." The boy slurred. 
Harley laughed at him, leaning over and scratching Lou behind the ear. "They aren't dogs, Danny boy." She told him. 
He glanced over at her, blinking again. 'Kinda like Selina's cats,' She couldn't help but compare. "Dogs." He told her, looking away again when Bud's tongue swiped across his face, making the teen sputter in surprise. Harley rolled her eyes. "Since ya like the 'dogs' so much, I suppose you will be okay with 'em for a bit?" The boy didn't even acknowledge her as she left the room, his attention solely on Bud and Lou. Harley shook her head as she rounded the corner of the hallway, stepping into her's and Ivy's bedroom. She found Ivy leaning against the wall beside their bedroom window, staring out it as she spoke on the phone. "-yeah. That'll be good. Thanks." With a beep, she hung up, turning when she heard Harley approach. "Pizza should be here in about twenty minutes." She said, leaning from the wall to Harley's shoulder. 
"Great. I get the feelin' that Danny'll be pretty hungry." Harley pushed a strand of brilliant red hair behind Ivy's ear. 
Ivy glanced at her. "Is the kid alright?" She asked.
"Yeah, seems pretty out of it. Like he's high or somethin'. But he's alright. I left him with Bud and Lou." Her girlfriend raised an eyebrow at the nonchalantly statement, but said nothing, turning back to stare out the window. Harley followed her gaze, basking in a rare moment of calm.
The moment was broken by the doorbell ringing. "Huh." Ivy looked at her phone. "Weird. It hasn't been twenty minutes." She stood straight and headed towards the door. Harley followed not too far behind her, snagging her bat as she passed it. After the experience she had just had, she wasn't taking any chances. 
She watched from the shadows of the hallway as Ivy opened the door. "You're not pizza." Ivy glared at whoever was on the other side of the door. 
"No, I'm not. Sorry to disappoint." A young female voice responded, a bit of sass in her tone. "I'm looking for my little brother. Have you seen a teenager, around 15, 16'ish in age, about five three, with black hair and blue eyes?" Ivy shot a look at Harley, tilting her head towards the kid and raising her eyebrow in question. 
Harley shook her head and shrugged, before an idea struck her. Ask for a name, she mouthed at the redhead. Ivy nodded and turned back towards the stranger. "Does your brother have a name?"
The woman was silent for a moment, her shoe audibly scuffing against the steps. "Danny." She answered eventually. "His name is Danny. Have you seen him?" 
Ivy glanced back at Harley. The woman nodded, lowering her bat but keeping it in a tight grip. "Yeah. He's here." Ivy told the stranger, opening the door wider and waving her in. The first glimpse of the stranger that Harley caught was her bright ginger hair, held back from her face by a teal headband, leaving matching teal eyes visible as she glanced around the living room. Her shoulders were tense as she looked around, probably looking for hidden dangers and mapping out escape routes. Or maybe Harley had been spending too much time around the bats. 
The tension bled from the young woman's shoulders as her eyes fell on her brother, who was still busy petting the hyenas. A sigh of relief escaped her as she hurried over, dropping to her knees beside the couch. "Danny?" She whispered gently, placing a hand on the teen's shoulder.
The teen looked up, his eyes widening as he saw who had called his name. "Jazz!" He called out loudly, startling everyone in the room as he lunged to envelope the woman in a loose hug. The redhead, Jazz, let put an "oof!" sound in surprise, but returned the gesture, keeping the young man from falling off the couch. "Wh't 'r you doin' here?" He asked, blinking blearily at her. 
She laughed, pushing his hair back in a sisterly gesture. "What, you really didn't expect me to come after you?" Carefully, she pushed him back down onto the couch, gently pulling his arms from around her shoulders. "But never mind me, what happened to you?"
Danny fell quiet for a minute, clearly thinking hard. "Weeeell," the word was drawn out and slightly slurred. "Th' love potion w'rked, but this r'lly pretty guy f'll out of th sky an' land'd in it. He f'll in love w'th me, and kin'a br'ke tha p'rtal gun b'fore ki'nappin' me. An' f'r tha past week, I've b'n runnin' aroun' m'kin' a new potion. Don't r'lly know if it w'rk'd though, 'cause th're was a crowd, an' I lost R'bin, an' then th're w's this dude in a cl'wn m'sk, an' this weird gas, an' ev'rythin' went fuzzy. Th'n there was th's moldy eggplant g'y, he had a r'lly gross la'gh. But I bit 'em, an' he thr'w me, and I ate some rope. Th'n I was here, with tha nice dogs, and th're's gonna be pi'zza!" The teen rambled about his experiences, his words barely understandable to the two women watching the interaction in a mixture of confusion and interest. 
(Weeeell, the love potion worked, but this really pretty guy fell out of the sky and landed in it. He fell in love with me, and kinda broke the portal gun before kidnapping me. And for the past week, I've been running around making a new potion. Don't really know if it worked though, 'cause there was a crowd, and I lost Robin, and then there was this dude in a clown mask, and this weird gas, and everything went fuzzy. Then there was this moldy eggplant guy, he had a really gross laugh. But I bit him and he threw me, and I ate some rope. Then I was here, with the nice dogs, and there's gonna be pizza!)
Jazz, however, seemed to understand him just fine. She nodded along as he excitedly told his tale, expertly dodging stray hands as her brother animatedly talked. When he was finally finished, she patted his knee. "Well, it sounds like quite the adventure." 
"Uh-huh." The teen agreed, his attention straying back to the hyenas. His sister made no move to stop him as he reached out to pet Lou again. 
"Alright, you rest up, m'kay? I'm here now." The teen's eyes flickered to her as she stood up, but his attention was claimed by Bud's wet nose pushing into his cheek. Jazz walked towards the two women, who had retreated to the kitchen in hopes of not looking too nosey. Well, Ivy had retreated, Harley had been dragged out of the living room. Still, both of them looked up when she stopped a few feet away. "Thank you for looking after my brother. He tends to be a danger magnet when left alone." Her hand drifted up to her neck, rubbing her nape as she spoke. 
"It's not a problem! Danny's welcome here anytime!" Harley crowed from her seat on the counter, her legs swinging as she shoved her hand into a bag of chocolate chips she had procured from the cabinet. Jazz smiled at her gratefully.
"Oh!" The girl perked up suddenly. "I haven't introduced myself, have I? My name is Jasmine, but most people call me Jazz." She held her hand out to Ivy, who just so happened to be closest. 
"Ivy. It's nice to meet you, Jasmine." Ivy shook the girl's hand.
Harley tossed her treat to the side, hopping off the counter. "Harley Quinn, nice ta meetcha!" She took Jazz's hand in hers, shaking firmly, before letting go at the sound of the doorbell again. "Ooh! That must be the pizza!" Before either of them could react, the woman was off. Ivy sighed at her girlfriend's antics, following after her girlfriend a bit slower, keeping pace with Jazz. 
"Is she always like that?" The woman asked curiously.
Ivy snorted. "You have no idea."
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(I know that there are some writing and/or grammar mistakes, but it's okay because I tried my best!)
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jokingmisfit · 1 year
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I'm gay for her
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I'm gay for her
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I'm gay for her
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I'm gay for her
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And I'm gay for so so many other women too
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syaamethyst213 · 1 month
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hey she-ra fandom! harlivy fandom! I have experience drawing these characters! lets all put our love of fanart to good use
if you want to donate to aid for Gaza or the DRC, you can just. send me a screenshot and i’ll draw something for you. i swear it’s that easy. it could be just $5!
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stealing-your-wife · 2 years
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Crime Lesbian Power Couple Adopt Dead Teenage Boy In Exchange For Ghost Weed.
While doing a bit of dimension hopping for science (and for fun) Danny literally stumbles across Poison Ivy when a portal spits him out into her garden. At first, he thinks Undergrowth is messing around in other dimensions to avoid Danny (a logical assumption) and took this woman captive the same way he did Sam. After a brief scuffle they come to an understanding that no, there are no ghosts involved, and Ivy does NOT like uninvited guests.
They part ways more or less amicably.
Some time later while collecting Ghost Nip in the Zone Danny is reminded of Ivy and her extensive collection of exotic plants. He decides to bring one of the ghost plants to Ivy as a gift since he still feels bad for attempting to freeze her other plants (even though his ghost ice didn't affect her living plants, which was his first clue that he messed up). This is when Harley meets him for the first time.
Danny intended to secretly drop off the ghost plant with an apology note and disappear forever but he wasn't expecting Harley to catch him in the act. She thinks Ivy's “pet ghost” is adorable and drags him and his “uber cute apology gift” all the way over to Ivy, encouraging her gf to accept his offering.
Ivy inspects the ghost plant.
"It's adequate."
"She loves it."
They settle on an agreement wherein Ivy helps Danny grow certain plants and in exchange he brings her cool, rare species from all throughout the ghost zone. Sometimes it's endangered or extinct plants from other timelines or dimensions. Sometimes it's just a personal favorite of hers and stupid things like shipping embargoes and international laws prevent her from getting them herself.
As for the Ghost Nip, its like cat nip (obviously) but also acts as a nice painkiller since most human medications no longer work on Danny’s wack biology. Ivy's garden becomes a sort of sanctuary for him beyond their plant exchange. It's a safe, peaceful place to relax and recuperate where none of his enemies can track him down. Plus Harley is super fun to hang out with when she's not distracted making moon eyes at Ivy (which is most of the time). “Snake Danny” as Harley likes to call him when he's got his ghostly tail out, features heavily. Basking and hanging out in trees like a giant python. He also uses his never-melting-ghost-ice to fix some of the broken glass in Ivy's green houses.
“No Danny, you can't make the whole thing from ice because it would be too cold for the plants but thank you for the offer anyway.”
Danny has zero awareness of this dimension outside of Ivy's garden.
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sippingonhottea · 5 days
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one day when we're all mature enough we will have a discussion about how batman be collecting the LGBTQ+ community as his rouges like Pokémon.
Like half of them is bi with for him or just bi in general. Then there is the joker who's gay as fuck for him. And Victor is so greysexual it hurts.
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jasonheichel · 6 months
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Arttober 2023 Day 3: Harley Quinn
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gocelot · 3 months
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The sillies fr!!!!!
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bitchyunknownpanda · 3 months
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Why do I find her kinda hot????? Am I bi?!?!?!?!?!
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nana-bird · 1 year
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Ivy and Harley send Steph a very special gift wrapped in organic ribbon, how thoughtful! 
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dibshizart · 10 months
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🤡killer clownz🤡
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fluidease · 3 months
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Ticklish Knights
12/24/2023
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