I miss some good old-fashion Joker X Harley.
Finding some good fic/fanart/thoughts or rants is like finding a needle in the haystack.
I'm tired just give me my puddin' and Harls back.
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hello in November, beautiful folk! you have chosen the only coloured art (i made this challenge black and white) and it was drawn to close sextober'23 😂
i really hoped Silent Alec AU would win, but it is what it is. good choice anyway: to tell the truth I worked on this art for the whole month and I am proud of this one. Enjoy!
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN
Look, I'm actually on time for onceXD
Chucky as Joaquin Pheonix's Joker
Tiffany as Harley Quinn from Batman Gods and Monsters
The kids' costumes will be up tomorrow. Then a Halloween with the Rays recap comic will be up later this week.
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Chrysanthemum
A/n: This is my first "story" so be kind lol ahah, hope you enjoy.
Pairing: Joker x GN reader
Warnings: Horrible writing/Pet names/Joker is a warning himself/Slight mention of drugs/Slight mention of death.
"I think that you're more like a flower..." you said out of nowhere speaking to the Joker next to you.
"What pet?" Asked him not paying too much attention.
"On that bridge, that day, you said that you were like an idea, because you can't be loved... But I think you are more like a flower." Now he was looking at you, and he had a curios look on his face.
You didn't know why you were thinking about that, but words slipped off your lips before you could even think about what you were saying, so you continued.
"I can love an idea, I can love a state of mind, like a drug addict, you know..."
"I think you are confusing love with obsession darling" he spoke, but you weren't convinced .
"If you say so... but I like to believe that, you are like a flower. That needs to be take care of but doesn't ask for it, it can be appreciate but only from a certian distance without hurting it, it's beautiful but it can be poisonus..."
"And what flower do you think I am then?" He asked with a grin on his face.
"A Chrysanthemum" you said smiling to yourself, "After all is the deads flower."
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