ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sharp , metalic claw taps 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁'𝚂 shoulder .. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ the back of metallic claws rub against pale skin , gently soothing. “̲ you took something from riddler, sweet pea. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ selina wasn’t going to sugarcoat it. she knew ivy would dislike it. small , hesitant moment. “̲ what you did for harley , you made her immune to toxins. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ exactly where she thinks it’s going , sadly. “̲ i want you to do the same for me. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ selina groans , irritated. emerald optics narrow — brows knit together. finally , claws leave harley. taking a step back. “̲ his cane , harley. you took his damn , stupid cane. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ a scoff at the reply , mask is pulled back over her features. turning away from ivy to grab her things. “̲ they are in the back room , friend. ’̲’̲ ‘friend’ spoken , laced in sarcasm. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ the frown was upsetting to see , selina wasn’t heartless. even if her expression made it seem so. “̲ i got paid a lot of money to steal it , harls. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

misa.⠀ must be christmas because im gonna revamp on here too <33 gotta make a new layout.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ god , selina would claw joker to d3ath if it wouldn’t make harley upset , another irritated groan before forcing a sweet smile. “̲ harls , sweetheart. joker doesn’t need it. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ counting to five in her head. relax , selina. a step is taken forward , hand snakes over to hold harley’s own. “̲ he just wants it to tease riddler. i need it , honey. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ selina looks over her shoulder, not allowing her expression to change. it remained blank, despite being a tad hurt. “̲ poison ivy. i get it, i’m just not harley, right .ᐣ ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ fake smile drops , genuine smile appears in it’s place. gentle squeeze to the others hand. “̲ thank you , harls. if he gets mad.. call me , okay .ᐣ ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ selina knew better than that. lips tug downwards , head tilts for a moment. “̲ hey — why don’t you come with me .ᐣ ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ there’s a nod from the feline , tucking her whip into its holster. decorating her person with weapons. ivy is free to take her nettles and leave. “̲ let’s not get sentimental now. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ a sigh — there was no use attempting to reason with harley. she would forever have her ‘joker—rose—coloured—glasses’ on. no one could take them off. “̲ only if you’re sure. ’̲’̲ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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