still over here,
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Spinning on her heel guns placed back to its rightful home at her thigh and the hammer upon a toned shoulder. Getting a better glance at in him now she stays silent if only for a second, taking specific interest at his arm and then it’s gone. Attention right back to the others features. Brows knitt closely together in confusement, as if the answer to his question was COMPLETELY obvious and dancing right on the tip of his nose.
❝Fight or flight, when in survival mode you’ll use anything you have to fight back, including yer teeth. I bit a live persons throat out once. As fer these walking compost piles. I’d say hunger. One of tha guys that worked fer me got hungry and risked it, he got real sick then changed..❞
Tongue grazes along the edge of teeth before giving a lazy shrug of the shoulders.
❝ I’ve been fighting since before all this. Guess it makes sense...an’ don’t go thankin’ me too quickly, sweet face. Even if you were about to be a zombie lunch rush, you like y’could be useful and well not like either’a us got better company ta choose from.❞
Tone is spoken matter of factly, blunt with her words as she goes back to brush debris off of herself, pulling a questionable substance from the blonde locks.
❝Y’got a name? Or are some kinda terminator shit?❞
Beware of Biters
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Do you have time to learn about Jim Gourdon and his estranged ex, Barbara Bean?
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ɪs ɪᴛ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ғᴇᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜ?
ɪs ɪᴛ sɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ɪ ᴛᴇᴀsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏ?
ɪs ɪᴛ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴡᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜʀɪʟʟ?
ɪs ɪᴛ sɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ɪ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡɪʟʟ
ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sɪᴄᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ?
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i follow you because i really like your blog and your writing! your take on harley is original while still sticking to her true character and i love seeing you on the dash!
Anon or not tell me why you follow me: Accepting
AHHH. Thank you so much!! My heart
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𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕡𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕣
𝕀𝕗 𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕣
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕣
𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤
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Indie
Jerome Valeska
&
Jeremiah Valeska
Let out of the box and written by BB.
c: X
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She wanted to see Gotham torn apart, but she wanted for her to have had a part in it it. DAMMIT. Not a bunch of people eating one another. It was literal fucking cannibal holocaust, a genocide. It was easy to keep away the first week, even have fun during, but eventually the numbers kept growing, her friends were either dead, missing, now one of the many animated corpses, or locked within the walk in freezer of her home, and literally FROZEN by a certain weapon to prevent decomposing. Just in case. If there was a chance. Now she was left alone more than ever. While the last she heard there was sanctuary made within Arkham asylum, she wasn’t ready to make nice with others or be locked up and risk being trapped forever. Eventually it was decided she needed to find people, more specifically someone who could fix this and the supplies to do it. If people could be brought back from the dead, zombie viruses existed then she refuses to believe there isn’t a cure.
It was the first time in her life she took to wearing jeans, along with that thick leather gloves and guards constructed of the same material to protect her shins and legs. Upper thigh holsters held guns, blades within sheathes of her boots, and a sledgehammer was with her at all times. It wasn’t the first time she had fought large masses, but this was different. Zombies didn’t feel fear or pain, you had to take them out or they wouldn’t stop.
Not too far away, she watches the man. Head cants with interest, if it was under normal circumstances she would have left him to his fate, but he seemed to have fight and know what he was doing. He was useful. Quietly she reaches into her bag, pulling out an old kitchen timer, twists to got off within a few seconds before tossing it, in such a way it wouldn’t break. As expected the loud noise distracts and draws a few away, enough for her to head forward. The hammer is swung hard, cracking one skull in, then another and another. Trying her best to make sure she doesn’t hit the whole reason she’s even getting involved. Harley soon leaves him to finish off the rest, if he couldn’t then he wasn’t worth her time.
Keeping her back near a wall, guns raises, In all five shots were fired, taking out the dead drawn to the sound of the timer. A satisfied smirk with each THUD. It seemed that it took a zombies apocalypse to better her aim finally.
❝Have any of those things took a nibble of ya? Or you took a nibble of them. If so, I’m gonna have to go all old yeller on ya.❞
Harley calls over her shoulder, finally glancing back at him.
Beware of Biters
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“keep this in mind, I want to burn the world.”
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𝐶 𝐻 𝐴 𝑅 𝐴 𝐶 𝑇 𝐸 𝑅 𝑆 𝑇 𝑈 𝐷 𝑌
𝐼 𝐶 𝑊 𝑂 𝑅 𝐷 𝐴 𝑆 𝑆 𝑂 𝐶 𝐼 𝐴 𝑇 𝐼 𝑂 𝑁
repost & tag away !
ROUGH. = fun
HIDE. = coward
FOOLISH. = love
SAD. =childhood
HATE. = family
LIGHT. = deceptive
DARK. = natural
MOTHER. = sham
FATHER. = pain
CHILD. = alone
MARRIAGE.= pointless
LOVE. curse
SOFT. = weak
PET. = friend
DREAM. =life
DIVORCE. = expected
WATER. =drown
LOUD. = exciting
ANNOUNCEMENT. = attention
POWER. = lust
FIGHT. = beat
SMACK. kink
WHITE. = jeremiah
SICK. failing
KISS. = life
HUG. = home
HURT. = feelings
HAPPY. = pain
Tagged by: Stolen
Tagging:
anyone who want’s to do it.
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A BLOOD LUST INBOX MEME. TRIGGER WARNING: blood, murder, death, violence. please do not read forward if you are easily squeamish.
( send me ‘ 🔴 ’ to generate a bloody scenario between our muses. feel free to specify a number if you’d like. inspo. )
your muse wiping/licking blood from my muses lips.
my muse wiping/licking blood from your muses lips.
our muses cleaning up blood together from a kill.
my muse applying pressure your muses bleeding wound.
your muse applying pressure to my muses bleeding wound.
our muses stumbling upon a blood trail together.
our muses sharing a kiss that accidentally draws blood.
my/your muse sinking their teeth/fangs into my/your muses neck.
your muse catching my muse drinking blood.
my muse catching your muse drinking blood.
your muse helping my muse clean blood off of them.
my muse helping your muse clean blood off of them.
our muses sleeping together in their victims bloody sheets.
our muses having/sharing a blood bath/shower together.
our muses looking to the sky as it rains blood.
my muse accidentally biting yours too hard, drawing blood.
your muse accidentally biting my muse too hard, drawing blood.
my muse licking blood off your muses finger.
your muse licking blood off my muses finger.
my/your muse pleading for no more blood shed from my/your muse.
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Summarize ! (My Harley)
“A bright young woman who has the unfortunate ability to pry into situations that she has no business prying into.”
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Crimes Committed:
Robbery (multiple counts)
Armed Robbery (multiple counts)
Assault (multiple counts)
Assault of an officer (multiple counts)
Assault with a deadly weapon (multiple counts)
Kidnapping (multiple counts)
Arson (multiple counts)
Breaking and entering (multiple counts)
Possession of unlawful weapons (multiple counts)
Possession of unlicensed animals (multiple counts)
Identity theft
Impersonation of a Doctor”
Impersonation of an officer
Grand theft auto
Manslaughter (multiple counts)
Murder (multiple counts)
Acts of terrorism (multiple counts)
Accessory to crimes committed by other criminals (multiple counts)
Under age drinking (for verses 20 and younger)
Vandalism (multiple counts)
Criminal Trespass
Fraud (multiple counts)
False reporting
Resisting arrest (multiple counts)
Conspiracy (multiple counts)
(im prob forgetting some)
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RULES: REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG!
Italicize all that your muse fears
Bold any your muse dislikes
Do both to anything your muse is afraid of, yet enjoys
Romantic feelings | Close relationships | Death | The dark | Spiders | The unknown | Water | Heights | Intimate actions(verse dependent) | Cuddling | Friendship | Allies | Betrayal | Emotions | Themselves | Being alone | Cramped placed | Their body | Getting close to others | Fire | Alcohol | Their past | Invasive thoughts | Family | Blood | Numbness | Social interaction | Meat | Sex |Unrequited love
Tagged by: @simplyandsanely
Tagging: @diamcndscarred @riddlman @a-vezer @unmiitigated
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they say that the 𝓛𝓞𝓥𝓔𝓛𝓘𝓔𝓢𝓣 𝓐𝓝𝓖𝓔𝓛𝓢
make the ℂℝ𝕌𝔼𝕃𝔼𝕊𝕋 𝔻𝔼𝕄𝕆ℕ𝕊
and my darling, you were so
KIND and BEAUTIFUL
before they dragged you to HELL
A FOX'S GOTHAM BASED HARLEY QUINN
Penned / Loved by Jess
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