tears of an angel jokerxharley

prologue

Hi guys! Its the story many of you have been waiting for! This is based on three videos edits on my Instagram! The plot of this story will go into more detail and beyond these videos.

Part 1: https://www.instagram.com/p/BLn-1MXAT8t/?taken-by=drharls

Part 2: https://www.instagram.com/p/BLtOBdMgva_/?taken-by=drharls

Part 3: https://www.instagram.com/p/BLvutOnAdlA/?taken-by=drharls

 I hope you all enjoy it as much as you have enjoyed the videos! I will try to update as much as I can, but I have exams until the 10th of November, so they might not be too frequent until then! Please enjoy and let me know if you guys like it! xx

Harley lazed on the bed idly, tracing her fingers over the stitching of the quilt. The Joker was out on some sort of mission. Harley hadn't been allowed to come. But where she once would have been upset and even a little jealous at this, today she could only smile.

She rolled over onto her back and ran her hand over the flat of her stomach. She knew it looked normal, but she couldn't help but fantasise about what would happen to it, what it would look like a few months on.

She hadn't been feeling well for weeks, constantly nauseous, moody and changing between unable to eat anything from swallowing everything in sight in under a minute. That had all been explained a few weeks ago.

The Joker and Harley were expecting a child. Harley beamed at the thought. Her vision, her dream was finally coming true. This is what she always wanted. She never though it was possible, always believing the acid bath had sterilised them effectively, but that had proven not to be the case. She couldn't be more thrilled.

The Joker, on the other hand, had taken some more coaxing. He was not initially happy with the new addition to the family wanting to, as he put it, 'get rid of the thing as soon as possible.' But after some sweet talking (and possibly something else which didn't involve Harley talking so much) he came around to the idea and was looking forward to having an heir to his kingdom. Their kingdom.

Harley hummed contently, standing up. She wondered what the baby would look like. If would be a boy or a girl. She would love a little girl, doing her hair and dressing her up so pretty. But then again, having a little boy, a little version of her Puddin would be so magical. She imagined him, so like his father, running around, causing mischief. She giggled at the thought.

"What are you laughing about, eh pumpkin?"

Harley gasped and spun around, seeing The Joker leaning in the doorway, a grin gracing his lips.

"Puddin!" she cried out, jumping down off the bed and hugging him closely, inhaling his scent.

He purred into her hair, wrapping his arms around her protectively. She nuzzled closer at his touch, her lips grazing his chest deliciously.

"Have you been a good girl for Daddy?" he asked. She giggled and looked up at him coyly.

"I wont be the only one calling you Daddy soon baby!" she said happily. The Joker licked his lips and smiled.

"Oo baby" he crooned, lifting her up on his hips. She cried out happily and threw her arms around his neck. He carried her to the bed and plopped her down. She squealed with delight and looked up at him, breathless. His little girl. She was all his.

"Daddy is going to take a shower, wait here for me"

Harley nodded, sitting up on the bed while he walked into the bathroom. She heard the shower turn on and she couldn't help but imagine her Puddin in there. She bit her lip and looked down, playing with her fingers. He never showered for long so the water was off quick enough for her thoughts not to go any further. When he reentered the room Harley smiled wider. She hadn't moved from her seat. He grinned.

"Good baby" he whispered huskily, kissing her neck and pulling her up towards the pillows. Harley shivered and looked up, her forehead grazing his lips. He groaned.

"Baby.. You know we can't. Not yet"

Harley sighed and looked down. "I know. You dont want to hurt the baby... But I'm sure it would be fine! I'm sure-"

"Harley..." he warned "Leave this."

She nodded and snuggled under the covers. Only for a little while longer. Until the baby got bigger and stronger. She felt The Jokers arm snake around her stomach, pulling her closer. She melted under his touch. She was his and he was hers.

"Goodnight toots" he whispered, turning off the light.

"Goodnight Puddin" Harley sleepily replied

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Hours later Harley woke with a start. There was a sharp pain in her stomach. She curled up around herself, her mouth open in a silent groan. The Jokers hand was still there and she rested hers on top of it, the other clenching and unclenching the sheets in an attempt to ease the pain.

She felt the green haired man stir beside her, pulling her closer out of instinct. Harley winced at the touch, her stomach still having aftershocks from the intense cramping.

"Baby, you okay?" The Joker asked sleepily, kissing her bare shoulder where her sleeve had fallen down.

Harley nodded in the dark. "Uh huh, I'm fine Puddin, I'm fine." she lied, gritting her teeth.

She felt him relax and his breathing deepen as he fell back asleep. Before long the pain ceased and Harley felt sleep creep up on her once more. Maybe that was normal... Just another part of the nausea. But as she fell back asleep she couldn't help feeling that something wasn't quite right, that maybe the pain she felt shouldn't be there at all.

The next chapter will start getting sad/serious and should be up soon! xx Please comment on here or on my Instagram and let me know what you think! xx