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hi there !
so first of all, what generations of harley are you familiar with? animated series, comics, suicide squad, etc.
I'm familiar with all versions really. I prefer really the animated series version or the one made in injustice.
I haven't looked much into the injustice, unfortunately. but I am also familiar with the animated series. (: well, familiar with most - just not necessarily the video games.
did you have any specific ideas?
by the way, your character doesn't have to be an OC. if you wanted to do a canon, then you're totally free to do so!
I would like to do an oc but i was thinking of doing also tim drake as robin and they can have a sort of relationship.
yeah, i could see it! it'd def be an interesting add in.
I didn't exactly have a specific plot in mind, just us throwing some ideas out, ya know?
Well we could have it be set in another city and that the joker has not been treating harley quinn well lately. We can have it in mid-city and tim runs into her and has to stop her and take her back to aekham but she makes things conplicated.
yeah, i like the sound of that. we can start off there!
did you wanna make character forms, or no?
Yeah i would like to do so. What format do you like?
We can do a detailed one with history and personality or just one with name, age, and looks.
sorry! i had work today.
I'm fine with just small ones. name, age, personality traits, & looks. c:
Don't worry about it at all shay. And I'm good with just that then. I will get started on mine in the morning because it is super late where I am.
Actually what age do you want the characters. Because Tim is usually younger than Harley Quinn.
Name: Tim Drake Alias: Robin
Age: 23? Maybe older or younger
Personality: Brave, clever, confident, charming, naive, honest and just.
. full name dr. harleen francis quinzel
. alias harley quinn
. age 23
. + traits clever, bubbly, brave, lovely
. - traits sadistic, insane, seductive
[ the ages are ok for me, if they are for you. ]
The ages are good with me. This will just be a newer Harley Quinn. Okay so do you want to start us off.
sure! where would you like to start?
We can start with a small petty crime by Harley.
Son Tim can find out she is in the city.
[ alright, sounds good. ]
"Hey! Get back here!" somebody yelled out the door. A slender girl, with blonde hair dyed blue and pink at the ends stumbled out of the store, her hands carrying a bag of something. "Catch me if you can!" she hollered back, followed by a laugh as she ran into an alleyway. She could already hear the police sirens blaring down the street but she would be far gone. She hid behind a dumpster, opening up the bag and glancing inside. "Bingo," she said to herself with a wide smile. The bag was full of cash. The girl pulled at her hoodie before pushing her bangs out of her face. Despite her robbery, the girl stood out with her dyed hair and sparkly outfit. She tied the bag back up before throwing it over her shoulder, trying to figure out her quickest escape from here.
Tim was out doing his rounds of the city trying to see if there was anything he could do for the people who lived here. Since he was out of Gotham he was alone at the night and didn't have the tech that Batman does. But still he did the best he could and was showing that he can be his own thing against crime. He thinks that tonight is actually going to be a quiet one but then he hears on his police scanner in his ear piece that robbery is happening and he quickly grappled into the sky to glide to the robbery. He stayed up high as he saw someone that was in an alley holding a big bag. He decided to approach this person and see what they were doing. He silently gets behind her and says "Well what is going on here missy. You should know it's dangerous out here." He was ready for anything at this point and had his guard up.
Harley squealed and jumped in fright as a voice came outta nowhere behind her. She whipped around, her revolver around in her hand with her finger against the trigger - pointing it at the person. She could've sworn she escaped that place without anybody seeing. "Who are you?" she demanded, staring him down. He looked awfully familiar - but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She refused to answer his question. She hoped whoever this was didn't witness her crime, or didn't know about it. If he did, this might get nasty real quick. She wasn't about to go back to the jail cell.
Tim was prepared for anything really at that moment but then when he saw the face of Harley Quinn he was just shocked by that. He didn't know what to say so he just went by instinct and says "Woah look I'm not trying to do anything miss. I don't want any trouble. I just saw you alone here and wanted to check up on you." He hoped that she didn't do anything or else he would have to spring into action and take the gun away and subdue her. He looked into the psychoatic eyes she had and wondered why she was so far from Gotham.
Harley felt her heart skip a beat at his answer. It seemed like he didn't know that she was the theft, despite the bag over her shoulder. That or he was lying - did she wanna risk it? She lowered her gun, but didn't take her finger off the trigger just in case. "Answer me," she said once more. She didn't change her attitude, still serious and on guard. She was hoping that she could take off soon, because sooner or later the police would come looking and see her down this alleyway. She groaned, looking up and around. She spotted a ladder that led up to the rooftop, perfect. "Sorry, prettyboy, I don't have time for this," she commented before running toward the ladder.
He looked at her as she then ran away from the scene and thinks about the experience that had just happened and thinks of why does she force him to chase her. He smiled at the fact that she called him 'pretty boy' but quickly knew what he had to do to capture Harley Quinn and take her into custody. He quickly got out his robin costume and put it on and started to chase her through the rooftops without being seen at all by her. He Needed to find out if she wasn't alone and if she had backup on the ready in this city.
Harley was relived that the guy didn't try following her. It made things way easier for her. She didn't have to worry about fighting somebody and whatnot. She swiftly jumped from rooftop to rooftop in high heel boots - impressive indeed. She would never grow old of the chilly nights, it made things like this better.
In a matter of minutes, Harley came to a stop. She looked down before jumping onto another ladder and climbing back down to the ground. She looked around before slipping into an abandoned warehouse where she had taken refugee since her escape from Gotham City.
Robin followed silently as if he was her shadow making sure that he was able to pin her down for all the crimes she has committed and send her back to arkham. He sees her make her way inside of some warehouse that looks to be abandoned and the only person in it would be her and her gang. He was now prepared to take on all of them and make sure the city was safe from the filth that Harley Quinn brought with her. Robin silently creeps into the warehouse and looks around seeing if he can find where Harley and her gang is it at but all he sees is just Harley. He actually was bit confused why was she not with her 'puddin' and all alone in Mid-city. He then creeps up behind her and pins her to the wall making sure to take away her handgun.
Harley set the bag down gently before removing the black hoodie from her body. She now stood in her familiar outfit of a ripped up baseball tee, sparkly shorts, and fishnets. As she walked forward, her heels echoed through the empty building. Before she realized it, a force shoved her against the nearest wall. She gasped loudly and began squirming but it was no use. "What the hell," she growled. Her soft blue eyes met the stranger's. But, to her luck, it was no stranger at all. Not only was it the guy for the ally, but was a foe. She scoffed, "Robin," she said with a vicious yet attractive smirk. "How nice of you to join me," she told him simply.
He smiled back to her a bit happy to see that he had caught her and then says to her very charmingly "Harley. Looks like you've forgotten where Gotham is." He then pulls her away from the wall and places a pair of handcuffs on her and sits her down so he can interegate her. He kept his eyes all over her to make sure she couldn't pull a fast one on him and escape. "I mean as much as I love having a visit from you Harley but why come here and do crime here." He then places his hand on her shoulder and says "Did you have an identity crisis Harley. Don't worry I think you should just stick to arkham."
Harley rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. I know where I am," she responded blankly. Surprisingly, she didn't struggle when he latched the handcuffs on her and sat her down. She stayed silent for a moment, pressing her red lips together and staring at him. "I had to get away from Joker," she told him, truthfully. She decided it wasn't really worth lying, he probably wouldn't believe her either way - not after the many years of her sticking by his side. She laughed slightly, "Me? Identify crisis? Hey, idiot. You're talking to the same person who use to be a psychiatrist before I was electrocuted and thrown into a vat of acid," she growled.
Tim laughed lightly which is something he didn't expect for himself to do at the moment. He then sits down right next to her and looks to her face seeing if she was lying to him and says "Okay then Harley. I believe your story. But you still can't just hold people at gun point just because you need to take money from them." He then shakes his head to the thought of her stealing. "I think that you can actually go back to normal and be a normal person again." He then grabs a knife out of her boots and throws it to the floor. "Just in case you any ideas you know. Because since I'm the good guy I need to take you in wrought anyone getting hurt. And that includes you too."
She studied him for a short moment, she wasn't exactly sure whether or not to believe him. She might be a former psychiatrist, but she wasn't that good. She huffed lightly, "But it just adds to the thrill," she responded with a devilish smirk. "Ugh, listen. I wasn't planning on hurting anybody. I just needed some cash to help me," she told him. "Sorrrrrrry, that I pulled a gun on you," she added on with a roll of her eyes once more. She scrunched up her nose a bit when he found her knife, watching it clatter across the cemented floor. "I've tried that. It's easier said than done, after my history and all," she sighed.
Suddenly, at the sound of him turning her in, panic arose. "Wait- no. You can't turn me in. He'll find me and break me out," she said quickly, her eyes widen at the thought of what he'd do to her.
Tim couldn't resist but to smile when he saw all the expressions her face made. He wasn't going to admit this but she was probably one of the funniest villains he has ever met. He really did want to help her. But she also has her past that follows her and just as he was thinking of that she just starts to panic about how the joker will find her again and break her out. "Harley..." he says still unsure what he really wanted to say to her. "My gut just tells me to turn you in. But my heart knows there is nothing in there for you." He then stands up and walks around her thinking of what to do next.He finally comes to a conclusion and pulls the chair in front of her so he can face her a small he talks to her. "Look Harley. I can just keep you here and keep you safe... but you have to promise not to do anything bad. Deal?"
At this moment, all Harley could think about was The Joker. How petrified yet how in love she was with him still. She knew that if she saw him again, instead of killing him, she would go right back into his arms. Ugh, whats wrong with me she asked herself mentally. A million different voices tuned into her mind, to the point where she forgot she wasn't alone. She snapped out of her thoughts when the other character in the room spoke once more. She didn't responded, just watched him out of the corner of her eye as he walked around her.
This was it. If he decided to turn her in, she would have to break free and either take off or fight. There no way she was going back into a cell where even she was vulnerable to Joker. But to her surprise, he wasn't going to. She gapped at him for a moment. "Deal." she responded simply, still in shock.
He nods slowly to her still thinking if this was a good idea. I mean she could just be saying that just so she could get his guard down and escape from him. He slowly moved his hands over hers and was about to uncurl her but then stops to say "Please Harley... don't make me regret this. Because if Batman finds out I did this then he would not forgive me." He then takes the cuffs of slowly and throws them down onto the floor.He kept his hands onto hers just in case she was going to run. He needed to be sure she wasn't going to just escape him. "Okay then Harley... I don't know what else to say really than rather just... thanks." He then lets go of her hands and stands up.
((Hey shay what time is it for you?))
Harley's heart skipped a bit again when she felt his hands on hers. She wasn't use to such a gentle touch. She was always being handled roughly. She felt a little bad after his comment. All she could do was try her best to stay out of trouble. Last time she did that, she kept getting screwed over and it led her to back to her old ways. She did have to admit, he was risking a lot on letting a criminally insane villain free.
As soon as he released her hands, she bolted up from her seat. She rubbed her wrists where the handcuffs once were. She whipped around to face him once more. "Why are doing this?" she asked, more curiously than demanding.
[ it's 3:24am lol. i usually go to bed around 4 oops ]
He was about to walk away from her and let her sleep here like she was doing before but then she asked him a question. He looked back to her face and looked her in the eyes because even Tim didn't know why he was doing this. "Well I guess because I'm not Batman. I don't do tough love and I actually care about how people are feeling..." he stops to then think a bit. "Hey Harley... why don't you just stay with me for a bit then. I can make sure you stay out of trouble."He walks back towards her and offers his hand to shake. "That way I don't lose track of you and you don't go back on your word. Deal?" This one was a bit crazy he thought but he was okay with that at this point because nothing he did really was normal.
((Oh okay then. Yeah I'm in the same time zone as well. It's 3:33 am for me.))
Harley's eyes trailed him as he began to walk away but than suddenly stopped at her question. She nodded slowly at his response. She could easily tell that even himself was unsure. "That's for sure. Batsy is tough one," she commented, shrugging. She had her experiences with him more than she could count. She was taken back at his offer, staring at him for a second to see if he was kidding. "Oh, you're serious?" she questioned.
She glanced at his hand and than back to him. She scoffed before taking his hand and shaking it. "You're reaaaaaaally gonna regret this," she told him with a playful smirk. This was gonna be interesting.
[ ohh gotcha! ]
Tim smiled lighly when she said he would regret this decision. He knew that it was true and that she wasn't really just joking around. He then take some his hand back and awkwardly stands in front of her thinking of something to say next. "Well... um I guess that we should maybe go to where I stay then. So I can put you to bed and I can do my robin thing." He then puts his arm around her waist and grapples up to the roof to take her away from this place. As he carried her through the rooftops he heard the occasional joke and question from her and he would answer back sometimes with a joke since he did like that she could have fun in a weird situation like this. He finally made it to his hotel room window where he places Harley in the room. "Well this is it... my room just relax her and sleep if you want. I will be back later." He was about to go out there again but stops to say "Do you need anything Harley?"
((Hey are you still willing to rap with me?))
[ yeah, i am! i've just been busy. ]
Harley nodded slightly, "sounds like a plan," she responded blankly. She still couldn't understand why he was doing this - she was his enemy. Or was she? Harley didn't fight back this time when he grabbed her by the waist and they took off in the night. She made conversation as they went, being as bubbly and crazy as she always was.
Harley slipped through the window he stopped at. She turned back to him when he asked her if she needed anything. She thought about the question for a moment. "Hmmm.. no. But don't mind me if I steal a shirt of yours, I don't exactly have pjs. And sleeping in this isn't too comfortable," she explained with a smile.
Tim smiles lightly when she says that and just nods slowly. He looks to his drawer and says "Well as long as you don't get my favorite shirt from there then it should all be fine." He looks back to her with a small smirk on his face. "It's my LONG SLEEVED TEE with a design of LOGIC SPACE." He said that almost challenging her to go for it. He would like to see her reaction to him pretending to be surprised she has his favorite shirt on. He then begins to walk to the edge of the side of the building and finally takes off into the night.Tim thought of why he wanted to help her out and he just attributed it to her being a troubled person but maybe it was a more superficial thing like looks. Tim just shook that off of his mind and continues to patrol the streets from the criminals out there. It was a slow night and it came time for him to finally go back to his place and when he makes it there he slowly walks into the window seeing if Harley was still there and if she was still up.
((Don't worry about it and I understand.))
Harley smiled sweetly at him. "Oh, of course not! What kind of house guest would do such a thing," she told him. She watched as he took off into the night before making her toward the drawer on the other side of the room. She opened it and dug through it until she found the shirt he mentioned. If he didn't want she her wearing it, he shouldn't have said anything. Upon finding it, she stripped off the baseball tee, fishnets, and glittery shorts and replaced them with the oversized long sleeved. She took her hairs out the pig tails - letting her curly hair falling over her shoulders.
She sat down on his bed, looking around the room. It wasn't too messy, just a few things scattered around. She had no idea what she would do for the next god knows how many hours. She noticed a book on his nightstand. She picked it up and flipped through before beginning to read it, becoming engrossed in it.
Tim sees that she is reading his book that he had on the nightstand and was a bit shocked but he did know that Harley used to be an intellect before she became the clown she was today. He actually was bit happy with her reading his book which was the art of war. He quietly walked over to her and noticed that she was in his shirt which made him slightly blush because of how good she actually looked in it and the fact that he was going to be sleeping right next to her tonight.He finally gets on the bed and pulls the book away from her hand she and says "Hey hey hey now. What are you doing here little miss Harley." He places the book down and then looks back up to her lovely eyes and says "I think you broke one of my rules by taking my favorite shirt and putting it on." He then tugs down a bit on her shirt and stops slowly.
Harley hadn't even heard Tim enter back into the apartment. She wasn't sure if that was because she was so into the book or because he was so sneaky. Her fragile body jumped slightly when he pulled the book away and spoke up. "Shit," she muttered, calming her nerves. "I'm not sure," she responded. "You told me to stay out of trouble, which is what I usually do this time of night. So I started reading," she told him truthfully.
She looked down at the shirt, "Oh! You meant this shirt? My bad..." she trailed off, smiling but acting innocent. She lifted her gaze back up to him, pressing her red lips together. "Did you want me to take it off?" she asked, giving a teasing smirk. She couldn't help it. Harley was always betrayed as a flirty and sexual character, and she took pride in it.
Tim really liked that she was trying to stay out of trouble and a smile barely broke through his face and he then gets off the bed to change in front of her into his regular clothes. He made sure she got a good look of him and all he had to offer. He just made sure he didn't have his shirt on yet because as he was getting dressed he heard that she offered to take off his shirt. He walks over to the bed side and smiles slightly thinking about what could happen but knows that he shouldn't do anything.He gets onto the bed on his knees walking towards Harley to answer her question. He then leans forward towards Harley and says "Well I don't know Harley. Do you want to give me my shirt back or do you want me to take it back from you." He grabs at the collar of her shirt and pulls her closer to him.
Harley couldn't help but smile when he got off the bed and began changing. What a tease. Even if the guy was suppose to be her enemy, she had to admit he was pretty attractive. She wouldn't mind going somewhere. It's not like she hasn't tried getting at Batman before, she just couldn't help herself.
She smirked when he hovered over her her, pulling her closer. "I'm not to handy when it comes to giving things up. So you might just have to make an effort if you want it back that bad," she whispered, her blue eyes giving a devilish look.
Tim felt like that R. Kelly song that was talking about lust and desire. He knew that she really wanted to move forward with this and he also had the same idea as well since she has a beautiful body and probably the best looking eyes he has ever seen. He then licked his lips slowly and looked down to his shirt and says "Well then... I guess I will have to fight you for it then." He slowly lays her down onto the bed so he can be able to take off the shirt better.He then grabbed her arms and pulled them up making sure that he didn't have her struggling when he pulled the shirt off. He then straddles her lap with his pj pants on. He then slowly removed her shirt from her revealing every curve of her body and seeing her pale and toned body. He then finally took off all of her shirt.
