𝓟𝓸𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓘𝓿𝔂

⠀⠀⠀⠀Everywhere the devil spits, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑷𝑶𝑰𝑺𝑶𝑵 𝑰𝑽𝒀 grows... ❝ You seem to have me confused with some warm-blooded ⠀⠀damsel in distress. ❞ ⠀⠀• Dr. Pamela Lillian Isley PhD ⠀⠀• DCEU, comic influenced ⠀⠀• 1/3 sirens

"Says who?" Please don't. Ivy is not amused.

Her nose scrunches. "You know I don't like that."

"What else do you know?" Her hands move to rest on the small of Harley's back, fingers lacing together.

"I might have missed you too, Peanut." Her hands come to rest on Harley's hips.

Things are never easy with Harley. Her head cocks to the side as she sighs. "Indeed."

Ugh. A finger presses to the jester's lips. "Enough. You're not banned."

That's why Selina keeps escaping going to Arkham. Why can't it work for them as well?

Why even bother taking Harley in? She's just going to be let back out.

.... "Stop that."

Don't do the pouty lip. (It works every time.)

Harley or Ivy?

Can't always clean up others mistakes.

The plant back.

No. Please don't.

That's life Daffodil.

Nu uh.

Doesn't matter.

Harley killed a plant so she's now banned from the greenhouse.

"It's a flower name, derived from alyssum. Means rational." The irony is not lost on her.

"What about the name Alyssa?"