Short descriptions are given at the beginning of each OneShot. Smut! Violence! Abuse! Fluff!
Some characters are from the series Gotham. Most are from SS.
Some of these Shots can be dark and violent. So read at your own risk.~
I recently saw behind the scenes photos from the upcoming Birds of Prey movie starring Margot Robbie as Harley Quinn, and it made me want to make an extra once-off oneshot : ) Enjoy
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"Ya I'll be there in half an hour, I gotta get some things first." Harley's thick Brooklyn accent spoke into her phone as she talked to one of her new gal pals.
"You better not be going back there Harley." Huntress sternly spoke from the other end, concern laced in her tone.
The blonde rolled her eyes with a mischievous smirk. "Don't worry Hunty, I'll have it all under control." Her confident words gave Huntress little optimism as she worried for her new friend, who had previously promised to cut all ties with the abusive clown.
With that Harley hung up and parked her convertible yellow car a few blocks away from her ex's house. She slipped the keys in her sparkly and eccentric trousers, pulling her over-sized t-shirt down by the hem.
Her heeled boots clicked along the dark pavement on the outskirts of Gotham City, dark clouds looming over her as she wrapped her arms around herself. She just hoped he would co-operate so this would be easier for both of them. Oh how she was wrong...
The unsettling house sat by its lonesome at the end of the street, surrounded by thick trees and coated in a dark red-brown paint. It's overgrown garden was covered in weeds, as if it hadn't been touched in decades. The curtains were pulled shut per usual, causing an eerie glow to illuminate from the windows.
She walked up the steps and knocked on the door, trying to peek inside. "Joka'! I'm here for my stuff." She shouted up, looking through dirt-stained glass of the door to see if she could spot any movement.
Suddenly she heard the opening of a window above her and looked to where their old master bedroom used to be. She could see a pair of her boots being held outside the window by a strikingly pale hand, before being dropped without warning. She shrieked and sprinted over quickly to catch them before they hit the ground.
"You fucker! These are expensive!" She screeched up at him, stomping her foot angrily on the ground as she watched as another item of hers was held out the window.
"Oh I know, I'm the one that bought them!" He snapped back irritably, dropping more of her belongings to the ground.
She didn't have enough hands to catch all the things that were falling from the window. "J stop! Ya don't need to be so childish!" Huffing she picked up her things and placed them in a small cage-like box he had been so 'generous' to throw down.
"You're lucky I'm giving you anything at all Quinn, all of this belongs to me, including you." She now saw him leaning out the window, pale fingers curled around the frame as he looked down on her with harsh eyes.
"I don't belong to you, you asshole. Never did, never will." She picked up her things after giving him the finger, and stomped away from the deteriorating house.
"Oh you'll be back! You always come running back my little Harley Quinn." She could hear his mocking laughter as she walked back down the path, his taunting echoes ringing in her ears.
She turned around one final time, giving him the f-finger before marching back to her parked car. Of course he wouldn't co-operate, she shouldn't have been so foolish to believe he could actually be a decent person for once in his life. He was still the same dickface Clown she dumped, caring about no one else but himself.
Now she hoped she was able to move swiftly on, without anymore confrontation with the Clown. ~•~•~
Well there ya go. Don't think I'll write more after this. Thank you if you read it :)
