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Gotham's Lonely Knight
An Independent DC Cinematic Universe Batman. // Comics, Movies &TV Show Knowledgeable // Multi-verse and Multi-ship.// Paragraph, Multiple Paragraph and Novella Welcome.// Mun is 21+. NSFW strictly with 18+ RPers.// U.S. E.S.T. // Established 8.5.2016 // By Derek
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Temptation. That was the name of the game, when it came down to Harley Quinn. There wasn't a waking second, when the taste of her lips didn't haunt him in some form. Doing his best to understand why she did. As it was, he stood in Belle Reve, just taking her in a private room. Being monitored by the likes of Waller of co. "Tell me, Quinn, why'd you do it?"
It was all fun and games, everything was, how else was she to keep herself from going crazy, crazier in a place like this? Twirling a lock of blonde hair around her fingertip, Harley let her blue gaze drift aimlessly around the empty room that made her steel encased cell look almost cozy. “Why not, B-man?” she said softly, her voice almost sickeningly sweet when paired with her smile, “dontcha ever do thing for fun?”
He made absolutely no attempt to move. His eyes studying her every movement, knowing fully how capable she was. For the biggest part, he was capable of being a few steps ahead of her. As opposed to trying to sort out the insanity that the Joker excelled in. That kiss was the rare exception. He liked to blame it the lack of sex and love in his life, which he knew was true but his dedication was to being Batman. Nothing else mattered.
“No,” he said, his voice echoing throughout the room. “Not your sort of fun.”
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Men are still good, we fight, we kill, we betray one another, but we can rebuild we can do better, we will. We have to.
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