suicide squad preferences / imagines!!!

preference #5: your first fight

(you play as Night Owl in these!)
deadshot: you're always the one to walk away.

"Y/N, just stop! I need a break!" Floyd yelled at you.

"You know what? Me too!" You yelled back before storming out of the living room and to your bedroom, locking the bedroom door behind you.

Ever since the custody battle with Zoey started, he's been in bad moods. He's been so mean and hateful towards you.

You grabbed your Night Owl suit and looked out the window. Moonlight.

You opened the window, looked behind you to hear Floyd banging on the door. The wind was overpowering so you couldn't hear what he was yelling. By the time he broke open the door, you were long gone.

killer croc: you're always the one who gets hurt.

"Waylon! Just stop!" You yelled as you ran towards the group of teenagers. "Go home." You hissed at the rebellious kids before they ran away in fear.

"What's wrong with her eyes?! Did you see her eyes?" The kids screamed before climbing out of the sewer.

"They were in my territory. They had it comin'." He growled.

"They don't know better—"

"Then they learn their lesson from me!" He growled. You were scared but not too scared, so you kept fighting.

"They're just exploring! There's no disrespect here! Don't you realize that? You're slowly becoming a bully because you have nothing better to do!" You yelled.

"Just get out." He yelled, shaking the whole sewer, scaring you tremendously.

"Fine! If you don't stop me, then we're over." You hissed, hoping he would stop you.

Before you climbed the ladder, you turned around to look back at him, while he looked down. You blinked away a tear, and finally built up the courage to leave.

No longer was he Waylon to you, he was just Killer Croc.

joker: he's always the one with trust issues.

"I saw him eating you up with that stare!" Joker growled.

"So? My eyes were on you! But you're only worried about the eyes on me other than your own!" You yelled back throwing your purse against the room.

"Oh, of course, those devilish cursed eyes had me swoon!" Joker exclaimed, you knew he was fixing to blow. "But not anymore sweetheart—"

"Jealousy! This is all because you're just jealous!" You took your heels off and threw them at him one by one. Sadly, he ducked and laughed.

"Perfect your aim, baby." He laughed crazily.

"Next time, I won't miss." You hissed before storming off. "I'm leaving!"

rick flag: he is always the one leaving, you're always the one hurt.

"Fine? You hate me so bad? I'll leave." Rick slammed his fists against the countertops before storming past you. "Should have known to not get involved with people like you."

"No! Rick, stop! You don't mean that." You cried, grabbing his arm, causing him to look into your glowing eyes. "Don't leave, please,"

"I'm going out." He looked into your gold eyes with anger, yet confusion as well.

You sat in the kitchen pondering what you did wrong, meanwhile he was in the middle of nowhere doing the same.

el diablo: he ends up hurting you physically and emotionally.

"Just leave me alone right now, Y/N." Chanto sighed as he rubbed his temples.

"No, this is getting ridiculous!" You exclaimed, throwing all the newspapers at him.

He got up off the bed before opening the window.

"Chanto, what are you doing?—" He started to light the newspapers on fire and throwing them outside. "Chanto! Stop!" You widened your eyes reaching for the newspaper he was going to burn.

You were too late, it was already up in flames by the time your hand made contact with it.

You shrieked in pain and ran to the bathroom, putting your hand over the faucet, and spraying the water all over the palm of your hand.

"Oh my god oh my god," You gasped at the pain. He must've been pretty furious to have let out that much heat.

"Y/N? Y/N, I'm so sorry—" He stopped talking as you kept panting and gasping from the pain.

You glared at him, your eyes glistened over with tears, causing him to look away and storm out of the room.

harley quinn: you both have trust issues

"Liar!" Harley screamed and threw her glass of water at you.

"Me? A liar? If anyone's the liar, it's you!" You hissed and threw a nearby book at her. "How do you think I feel about going to the club every damn night? All eyes are on you!—"

"Which gives you every reason to cheat on me!" She yelled back, throwing another glass, it shattering all over the place. A piece of glass landed in your arm but you didn't notice.

"Harley, I love you and only you! Just stop alright?" You yelled as you ducked another glass Harley through at you." Fine! I'm leaving!"

"Please do!" She yelled as you slammed the door behind you.

captain boomerang: you're always the one who gets hurt.

"Digger! Chill out! You'll be making another rob run anyways—"

"I was suppose to accomplish that damn run." He growled.

"You win some you lose some. Simple as that. Everything will be fine." You said trying to calm him down, you rested your hand on his shoulder before he shook it off. "Digger."

"Don't touch me!" He yelled.

"How is this all of the sudden all my fault?!" You yelled back, stepping closer to him, challenging him.

"Y/N, just fucking leave! Walk out the door, it's right there." He yelled.

"You really want that?" You stared at him, your eyes tearing up.

"I— I don't know. I just need time—"

"Say no more." You stomped off to get into your Night Owl suit, and out of anger you grabbed an glass vase to break the window, before jumping out.

"Fuck you, Digger!" You yelled before jumping out of the window, getting lost in the night.

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AHHHHHH whoa I felt so sad writing this ):