Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Harley Quinn

Word Count: 1135

Everything was set up perfectly. I was supposed to be able to be in and out of the warehouse in less than 5 minutes. I would usually have someone do these types of things for me but Penguin requested to see me.

" Hello Ms. Y/ln pleasure to see you," the short man staggered over to you. " Pleasure is all mine Mr.Cobblepot. Do you have the goods?" He tapped his umbrella and two of his henchmen appeared with the guns.

A smile crept it's way onto my face," Marvelous," I reached out to touch them but the swatted my hands away. " Where's my money?" I snapped my fingers and one of my goons brought me the two briefcases. " Too much money for one case but it's all there," I showed him the money and then we traded cargo.

When I handed him the money, shit hit the fan. There was a smoke bomb and then a lot of grunts. I was smart enough to duck behind a crate and sort of wait it out. I made my move to sneak out before seeing my henchman fall with an arrow in his neck. He looked in my direction and reached out towards me with his last breath.

Why would he do that? He basically gave me away. Even with his last breath he was still a fucking idiot. I let out a heavy sigh," Please don't shoot, I'm standing up." I slowly rose to my feet with both of my hands up. When I was all the way up I was impressed.

I had never had the pleasure of meeting the Birds of Prey but it seemed like today would be that day. Dinah Lance and Renee Montoya stood on either side of Helena Bertinelli who still had a crossbow pointed at me.

" Cool crossbow," her face didn't relax at all at my attempt to crack a joke. " Montoya, who is she?" Black Canary asked the former cop. " Y/n L/n and she's way out of her league. Petty theft mostly."

I couldn't help but let out a scoff. This woman must be behind the curve because petty theft is way way behind me. I go for gold and strike pure platinum now. " Petty theft? Really Montoya? You've left the force and it shows. I'm a big dog, I even would say the big dog," I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face.

" Well it looks like we've put the big dog on a leash," Huntress said, readying her crossbow.

" Looks can be deceiving, you know that better than anyone don't you," just as the hostility was about to peek someone barged into the warehouse.

" Am I interruptin' somethin' ?" Harley Quinn strode into the building. " What are you doing here Quinn?" Montoya asked with irritation present in her voice

Harley was going to answer when she laid her eyes on me. She released a high pitched squeal and ran over to give me a hug. " Y/n L/n as I live and breathe. How you doin' sugar ?"

" HARLEY YOU CAN NOT FRATERNIZE WITH THE ENEMY," Montoya yelled at her but the girl just brushed her off " Y/n is the biggest softie I know you guys." A blush spread across your face," Harley, I'm not that girl anymore. I've gotten my hands dirty and they ain't coming clean," I let out a humorless chuckle.

I hadn't always been so bad. Montoya was right, I was only doing petty theft. It wasn't enough to live shit it was barely enough to survive. I had to do something Gotham streets aren't kind to anybody. You're either with the streets or they eat you alive.

"Look this little reunion shit is cute and all but we have to take her in," Dinah spoke ready for this to end. " Guys wait," Harley bit her lip and looked at me then them," Can we keep her?"

Helena busted out in laughter. She went on quite a while before she realized no one was laughing," Oh you're serious?"

" There is no we, Harley. You made that clear when you took off in my prized possession," whatever Harley took from Dinah must've cut her deep because the ex-singer was mad.

"Look you guys, the way I see it you owe me. Without me your little vigilante group would not exist. Y/n is a victim of the streets just like we are. She deserves a second chance," I couldn't help but stare at Harley.

She had changed a lot but she still went to bat for me like she had in the past. I remember when I met her on the streets well more like I tried to steal something from her. She almost broke my hand for trying to snatch her sandwich.

I was just a kid back then so she gave me half of the sandwich. She even snuck me into The Joker's place and let me stay there a few nights.

"Harley she's a bad guy, we're good guys and you're just somewhere in between," Dinah argues but Harley doesn't relent," Crossbow Killer here killed people just for revenge, Montoya is an alcoholic, and you... I've got nothing you're perfect. But Y/n deserves a chance I'd bet Bruce that she's good at heart."

" Harley you've gotta stop fighting for me, It's obvious they don't want me in their little group. It's fine it's not the first time someone doesn't see my potential and it won't be the last. So take me to jail so I can break out and get back to business."

" See Harley she understands so why can't you?" Montoya said making her way to cuff me.

Harley frowned " Sorry about this you guys." She aimed for the lights with her gun and shot them out. The warehouse went dark and I felt a tug on my arm. I could only assume it was Harley. I ran with her out of the warehouse laughing all the way.

We hopped in her car and she drove away. " They're going to come after you," I told her when she finally started to slow down. " Nah those are my girls, they love me."

" Harley?" She hummed in response " Thanks for always having my back. It means a lot."

She smiled at me and grabbed my hand," I'll always have your back cupcake."

I couldn't hide my blush from the former clown princess. She hit the brakes hard and parked the car. Harley didn't say anything instead she grabbed a handful of my shirt and pulled me into a wild kiss.

All the tiny hairs on my arms stood up as well as the hairs on the back of my neck. I let her take control not like she needed me to anyway.

" Harleen Quinnzel, you are my favorite everything."

" Oh I know sugar."