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Harley Quinn in the eyes of The JokerThe Joker yawned and cracked his neck as he sat in the study of his latest hideout.Harley Quinn in the eyes of The Joker1 year ago in Personal More Like This
Time for bed, he though, rising from the desk he had been hunched over for the past few hours and left the room.
He made his way into the bedroom he shared with Harley.
Harley...
She was there already, lying in the bed they shared, sleeping.
The Joker removed his vivid purple and green clothing till he was just in his purple boxers
before slipping in under the sheets careful not to stur his sleeping Harliquinn.
The Joker then just stared at her. Drinking in everything about her.
Her soft blonde hair tied up in pigtails, the ends dipped in blood-red and black,
Her creamy skin that would redden at his touch,
Her thick, dark lashes that would frame those big baby blue eyes.
Those lips... a deep crimson that they rivalled the red of roses...
the red of blood.
He reached out a long pale finger and ran it across Harley's cheek and tracing down her neck.
He shivered slightly enjoying how smooth and soft her mi
TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter OneAuthor Note!TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter One9 months ago in Personal More Like This
This is an OC fem Spy before you ask and we see it mostly from their view
Hope you enjoy ^_^
Let me know what you think, mon ami! :3
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I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring on the bedside table. The sound making my head hurt as it whined on and on before I grew the strength to move from under the warm comfort of my bed to switch the darn thing off. I sighed contently as my room was yet again filled with tranquil silence. I stared groggily at the green digits on the clocks screen.
5.30.
I groaned as I forced myself to get up from my cozy bed into the cool air of the bedroom. I pushed away stray strands of my hair as I got up to stretch and get myself motivated before my team mates woke up. Yawning I quickly grabbed my dressing gown and hurried from my room being sure to take my room key with me.
The cool water of the shower was a refreshing awakening to my sleepy muscles. Another day at the BLU bas
The Joker in the eyes of Harley QuinnShe didn't know how late it was lying there in the arms of The Joker.The Joker in the eyes of Harley Quinn1 year ago in Personal More Like This
Hearing the sound of his steady breathing, his breath tickling her cheeks.
His breath always smelled the same.
Spices mixed with the scent of tabacco.
She loved it.
Harley loved times like this.
When The Joker actually came to bed and held her close to him.
Close to his heart.
She couldn't help but admire his face.
The waves of lime green and dirt blonde hair framing The Joker's white painted face.
The coal black paint incasing his jade eye's, closed now, showing his dark lashes.
His full lips coated in bright red grease paint, the paint spreading across the scars connected to his lips.
Those scars...
She loved them too.
There was nothing she hated about The Joker.
No matter what pain he inflicted on her,
the bruise he left,
the cuts he made...
He was her Puddin'.
and she was his Harley Quinn.
For A FriendIts ok to cry.For A Friend2 months ago in Personal More Like This
Its ok to let your feelings out.
Its ok to speak your mind.
It's ok to let the words issue from your mouth.
It's ok to let them leap from your lips.
Being strong is not always the best for you,
Bottling the pain in brittle bottles.
'Cause those bottles always break and what they once held;
can comeback stronger.
The feeling immersing you in grief and sadness.
Robbing you of light and casting you into darkness.
Making your heart become cold, causing you to fade.
Don't be afraid darling, we will guide you.
You are safe. <3
BreathlessThe RED Spy lounged gracefully, like a big cat, on the little green sofa in the Scout’s Ma’s living room. He gazed at all the little trinkets and photographs that littered the polished wood of the surrounding chest of draws and cupboards, a grimace on his lips as he recognized one boy stood with another, an obnoxious smile on his face.Breathless2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Spy hated the BLU Scout with a passion. This hatred was so overpowering that it caused him to break into the BLU base and steal the boy’s file for the sole purpose of using all the information he could gather from it and other contacts to cause him misery.
Gaining possession of the BLU’
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Just the other day the Pyro wrapped this thick, and quite obviously handmade, scarf, our team colour, around the Scout's neck just minutes before battle began. The mouthy Boston protested, issuing profanity as he tried to tear the pale blue item from his neck.
The swift hit to the back of his skull and the scolding mumbles that filtered through the Pyro's mask were quick to silent the r
TF2 Reader-Insert: Danke, Herr Doctor.Shells and shrapnel flew over the battlefield as another sentry was destroyed behind enemy lines. You raised a triumphant fist and dived behind a stack of fallen wooden planks. You tilted your head back slightly, being careful not to allow your helmet to obstruct your vision. You curled a lip in disgust as you saw a Spy reveal himself from his Engineer disguise and raise his bloody knife to plunge it into the back of your team's Heavy. You lifted your rocket launcher and fired at him without a moment's hesitation, the Spy's body flew everywhere as a fountain of blood sprayed the area. You laughed wildly as the Heavy looked back at you, smilinTF2 Reader-Insert: Danke, Herr Doctor.1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
JxH The Returning Past Chapter 2Joker POVJxH The Returning Past Chapter 21 year ago in Personal More Like This
'Jack' This name. Only one person could know, could remember.His real name.His old name. Hearing it after so long felt alien yet tugged at a hidden part of him. The old him. A part he had worked hard to bury. Staring at the women in the doorway from his position, hovering above a confused Harley.
He began to take her in. Her hair fell in waves of fiery orange down to her waist framing her face. Her big almond shaped eyes the colour of mint leaves ,a light dusting of bronze freckles on her peachy skin. Her lips a natural pink colour, yet shiny. She was dressed in a pair of grey skinny jeans, pale green heels and a floaty long sleeved top in a shade of green which complimented her eyes.
Joker couldn't believe it. "K---Katherine?" he murmured to himself getting off Harley standing beside the bed, his eyes wide in shock his smeared red lips gaping slightly. "Katherine... what are you doing here?" he asked a voice filled in confusion. She is here,now after all these years though t
JxH The Returning Past Chapter 1Joker POVJxH The Returning Past Chapter 11 year ago in Personal More Like This
Hunched over his deep purple desk the Joker furrowed his brow as he stared at the scattered papers spew across the desk. He rested his waxy chin in his hand gently tapping a violet crayon against the table's dull purple surface. He let out a sigh. What could he do to antagonise his beloved Batsy. He tried so many different things, kidnapping important role models, toying with Gordon, even setting traps of seduction using his little Harliquinn. But dear old Batsy never seemed to see the amusmant in his schemes. Speaking of his little Harliquinn... where was she? Before he could call out there was a soft knock at the door. "Come in" said the Joker before the door open to show Harley all dressed up.
Harley POV
She'd always loved how the Joker looked. His soft locks of wavy green hair falling into his warm brown eyes framed by midnight black paint. How his faint pink skin covered in waxy white paint, the soft lips rough at the edges due to his ragged scars all coated in a deep re
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JxH The Returning Past Chapter 4Joker POVJxH The Returning Past Chapter 41 year ago in Personal More Like This
He hated to see his little Harley-girl go even more when he saw that look of dejection painted on her pretty little face. She was the one person he need most at times like this but it was too soon. His past. No one knew except for Katherine. Thats how it would stay just a little while longer. He held out a pale hand gesturing Katherine to be seated, rather than standing. Quickly flicking out his red tongue letting them run over his weblike scars. Katherine seated and began to explain how she found him. Hearing his voice on the news then actually seeing him, torturing people and playing with caped heros. His lips twinged upwards at this.Hehehehe...Bats he thought. She then said how she stay as far from Gotham so she could make sure she knew enough to be safe in the town seething with crime and villians of unusual natures. She told him how for about a month she searched various hide outs of his till finding him. This made the Joker smiles. She was always a smart one.
Katherine
TF2- Unusual End To Mutual FeelingsYou stare at the closed door, holding your breath, attempting to summon all your courage to knock. Feeling how your stomach flutters nervously at what you were about to do. You exhale and rap on the door softly and wait for a moment.TF2- Unusual End To Mutual Feelings1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Yes?" A voice called out from inside.
You push down the brass handle and let the door open inwards, peaking through the gap with your hand curled in a soft fist against your mouth. You see him sat at the desk with a headset resting on his head, looking at you through the door. You see his face soften at the sight of you. So unlike the Medic you usually see.
"Hello," he says calmly, looking at you with curiosi
JxH The Returning Past Chapter 3Katherine POVJxH The Returning Past Chapter 31 year ago in Personal More Like This
She knew what she would see when she finally tracked him down. But somehow it also wasn't. Going by a new name made him hard to track but she knew it was him the moment she heard about him on the news. The Joker terrorising the town with Harley Quinn. She was some fancy doctor he managed to manipulate with his boyish charm when spending a brief stay in Arkham Asylum with her as his psychiatrist. Funnily enough Katherine could see why. He still had those boyish good looks about him. The big warm eyes, beautiful chizlled face and his big deep pink lips edges now marked with pale jagged scars he onces never had. Concealed under all the grease paint of snow-white, tar black and cherry red. His sleek wavy mess of chocolate brown hair now dyed in a vibrant green patchy growing into a faint lime shade. She took another hesitant step forward. "Jack? Can we talk...you know...privately?" she asked carefully. She wasn't going to talk about anything with that...pathetic little girl.
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leaned back into the shadows and waited, and, soon enough, RED Soldier
ran into the room, screaming his lungs out. One step forward, a stab
in the neck, and the screaming was silenced. Not before his backup
turned the corner, though. The Scout froze, looking horrified as the
Soldiers body faded away. Spy was already back in his corner, however,
waiting for the idiot boy to run into the room. "S...Soldier?" He
said, softly.
Spy blinked. The old scout had retired? Well. Easier for
him, in any case. The new ones always took time to get used to the
whole Re
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The sound of the announcer's voice echoed through the BLU base. The Sniper slumped from where he sat on his ledge of 2Fort. Finally. It's about time we won he thought wiping the sweat from his forehead with a rag. The RED's had won the last 4 rounds and it was starting to stress him out. Along with his team mates. He stared at the dusty battlefield as his team mates whooped enjoying the release of a victory and the idea of having a day off tomorrow.
He watched as the Scout took out the remaining RED team member's with the Pyro laughing all the while. He chuckled. That scout was an odd one. He then heard the familiar 'whoosh' of a Spy decloaking. He didn't even look round knowing it could only be his team's Spy as the losing team's weapons automatically shut down at the end of the battle.
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