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[text] That sounds… ever so charming, Harley dear. Please try not to go to home base with it, however.
Harlequin
The beauty of working at night was that it often covered up some of the worst
sins one might imagine. Crimes of hatred, passion, even of simple boredom.
Or worse yet, the ones that were committed merely as a challenge to alleviate
an otherwise simplistic life.
the chalky residue. His signature question mark beamed back at him in neon
green, the shade complimenting his dark, flashing eyes as they filled with an
unmatched level of euphoria for a job well done.
Sneaking out of the massive and mostly unguarded storage facility, what he
didn’t anticipate was to violently BUMP into another living soul.
He flinched away and whirled on the intruder, hand twitching to pull out his
back-up weapon.
“I warn you now, stay out of my way,” he hissed, crouched like a tiger.
Re: Dickcember.
To the lovely @psychiatriiist, @kniivesandlint, & @thesharpestsmile. You are all
depraved, awful people and the world will take very good care of you before I
will ever get the chance.
Your LOVING associate,
Edward Nygma
Send me a ✄ and I’ll write your URL in my handwriting.
Send me ✄ ✄ and I’ll write your URL in both my handwriting and that of my character.
