This is a fanfiction story based on the DC characters. It's a little twist on Joker and Harley. In this version (again I own no rights to the characters or the setting Arkham) Harley and Joker face off against Batman, Penguin, and even someone close...
I was lying next to her. It was surreal to me. I touched her face and memorized every detail. She stirred in her sleep and rolled closer to me. "Harley? Are you awake?" Harley's eyes fluttered open and she smiled.
"Hey Puddin." Harley sat up in her white tank top.
"You're the fire in my heart, the marrow to my bone, the itch in my crotch."
"Did you really go clean while I was away?" I chuckled.
"Yes my dear. My only focus was you." She kissed me and got up.
"Well we have a reputation to upkeep. We had a little set back but we gotta get right back on top Mr. J!" I admired her.
"You're right pumpkin."
"I'll be right back." She left the room and came back a few minutes later. I gazed at her. She had on her jester costume we got so long ago. She wore a small black mask over her eyes and had a belt around her waist that carried two pistols.
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"What do ya think?" Harley asked me and twirled around.
"It's perfect." She laughed.
"Let's go hit the town baby." I yelled out excitedly.
