Harley Quinn Face Tattoos
Harley Quinn Poker Facebook
Harley Quinn Facebook
Harley Quinn Face Makeup

Harley Quinn Face Tattoos

Harley Quinn and the Joker are dead leaving behind a daughter. A daughter who never knew them but wishes that she had the chance to. One day Lucy Quinzel visits her mothers grave where she finds a letter and a package that will gives her the answers she always wanted. Harlequin Poker $ 134.00. Or 4 payments of $ 33.50 - Afterpay(AU,NZ,UK,Canada) Red black Harley Quinn card design. ADD TEXT/NAME BELOW (Optional) – $20. Guitar Strap Harley Quinn Diamond Blocks Red Black Black Red 2 Inches Wide. 4.7 out of 5 stars 4. Get it as soon as Fri, Dec 4. 5D Full Drill Poker Face Diamond Painting Kit,UNIME DIY Diamond Rhinestone Painting Kits for Adults and Children Embroidery Arts Craft Home Decor 12 x 16 inch (Poker Diamond Painting).

I got bored and then thought of why exactly the Joker always hurts Harley. I figured it was a very extreme similarity to my dad so I thought this up. Disclaimer I do not own anything but the kitchen sink.

The Joker felt a sickenly satisfying crack as his dear Harley collided with the hard wall of there hide out. 'I- I m sorry, I-Im so s-sorry!' squeaked Harley, burying her head in her hands and shaking. 'Sorry won't make my plan work any better the second time!' Harley looked up, her blue eyes seemed to be spilling out. ' B-but puddin' I wasn't even there!' It was true, Harley was helping *The Carpenter move in with Mr. Freezes and was currently out of uniform and make up free. Though her black tank top and shorts just left more skin exposed for Joker to employ his 'guilty pleasure' apon. He new he would feel bad about that in the morning, which just made him angrier. 'Don't give me that you supervised the machine! It would have worked!' He screamed, pulling the young girl up by her wrist that was still scabbed from his emotional outbursts two nights previously. 'N-no P-pud..' That tore it. The Joker pulled Harley wearily to her feet by her neck. 'Don't call me Puddin' my dear clown.' Joker threw his girlfriend all the way across the room where she crashed into the table. It tipped over and Harley bounced off the top of one of the legs and rolled into a crumpled heap. 'Harl?' Asked the Joker concerned that she hadn't responded yet. 'Harley? Harleen!' Harley moaned. Joker took a few steps toward her. 'Why do ya hate me Joker?' The Jokers smile faltered for a split second. 'Harley I-uh-I who said I hated you?' Harley took a second to answere because she had to catch her breath. 'Ev-ev-every-everyone.' Stammered the broken girl. 'Well-I - don't- Then why do you always come back!' Harley pushed herself to a sitting up position. 'Cause you never told me you don't love me.' Harley gave a almost deranged smile. The Joker was seething with rage. She had the nerve to hope he had feelings! He couldn't love her! It was just crazy. Yeah. The Joker was panting with the rage. 'I DON'T.' For a second, the stare between the two of them was palpable. 'Oh. Then maybe I should leave you alone now.' The Joker blinked in awe. He had never seen Harley this way. He didn't like it. He looked away. 'Maybe you should.' Harley hissed in pain as she lifted herself out of the broken table and turned away to her room. Joker watched her go and blinked in dissbeleif. Had there always been those scars on her shoulders? That limp wasn't there yesterday? How is there so much blood?' deep crimson was soaking through her tank. Her pigtails were soaked in it and dropps of blood was running down her leg. The Joker was no stranger to blood, but this time he felt a slight pause in his chest before things reverted to normal and he turned to his office.

'HARLEY!' yelled the Joker. 'Why aren't the hyenas fed yet? HARLEY!' He turned to the main room to find Gonzo and Carl playing poker. 'Wheres Harley?' Carl was the first to look up. Gonzo plucked a card from the deck when he wasn't looking. 'Haven't heard from her since ya fought boss.' He stammered. The Joker nodded and went to look for Harley. 'Harley?!' yelled the Joker, bursting into her room. His hands clentched into fists when he saw her lying face down on her bed. 'Now you can't mope forever pooh there's work to be done!' There was no answere. 'Harley? Harley get up right now!' Joker moved over to her bedside and pulled her over roughly by the shoulder. He jumpped back in horror. Harleys face was completly lifeless. Attached to her forehead was a note, sorry I forgot the punchline. The Joker lunged over and grabbed her wrist. There was the faintest of pulses thumped under his pure white hand. 'GONZO! CARL HELP!' The two henchmen ran into the room armed with tommy guns. The men took quite a few steps back when they saw Harley, uncounscious and covered in dried blood, cradled in the arms of a Joker who was hysterically laughing though tears rolled down his face. 'Don't just stand there dumbasses! Do somthing! I'm losing her!' The henchmen started to sweat and stammer. 'W-we don't know what ta do boss, this isn't what we sighned up for!' The clown prince of crime lunged at the men, knocking over Gonzo. 'Then get me some one who can help her!' He shouted while banging Gonzos head repeatedly against the hard concrete ground. carl tried to pry the clown off his brother. 'But who!' The joker took a look at the small girl lying on the bed. 'Batman.'

Harley Quinn Poker Facebook

Batman swooped down from the roof of the bank towards the bat signal that was shining out of the window of a warehouse across the street. He crashed through the window, shattering glass everywhere. 'Great batman!' squealed a familiar voice. 'Joker.' The Dark Knight growled, pulling out a batarang. He could see the Jokers face clearly now. 'No no Bats! This is no joke. Or if it is it's the worst one i've ever heard.' The Joker walked into the light and Batman saw that he had Harley cradled in his arms. She wasn't breathing. 'What did you do to her!?' 'Nothing I swear! At least not the bad part.' Batman shook his head and held out his arms for Harley.'She needs a hospital. This could be more serious than you thought. Poison Ivy made her immune to most basic toxins, this could be deadly to put her in this state.' Joker swallowed and took a step back, holding Harley closer to his chest. 'I'm going with you Batsy. Shes my material.' Batman looked away from the Jokers display. 'I'll send for the cops to take you to the hospital. We can't waste time.' Joker reluctantly gave his doll to the enemy and 'bff'. Batman gave a nod and was off into the night with his harlequin dangling from his arms. The joker couldn't wait to be arrested.

The Joker gave the handcuff that connected his wrist to the armrest of the chair he sat in a test tug. He sighed and looked over to the table where Harley lay. Batman was fiddling with a computer not far away. 'Her birthday is just around the corner ya know.' Batman didn't respond, though Joker wasn't really regarding anyone. 'She'll be 27 next month.' The Joker laughed a little. 'Every year I pretend to forget her birthday. she is crying in her room by lunch!' Beneath his laughter, Joker heard the tinyest of growls. Lotsa empathy today Bats! Thats right I can see into your sole! I see a scared little boy behind the cap and tha cowl! 'Yup then she'll look up from her boo hoos and see the giant card balanced on her bed!' Batman relaxed a little. The Joker reached forward and touched Harleys arm, broken up about how cold it felt. 'Where is she where is she!' Yelled a womens voice and Catwomen, in full costume, burst into the room followed by Poison Ivy, who was still in the orange arkham uniform. 'Pam wait!' The Riddler the burst in with a straitjacket dangling around one of his ankles. Batman whipped around and pulled out a baterang. Poison Ivy didn't make eye contact with him and just focused on Harley lying on the table. 'How is she?' Batman softened slightly, probobly at the sight of Catwoman. 'I'm still trying to identify the poison she used. Commisoner Gordon will have you escorted back to Arkham and arrest you miss Catwoman.' Catwoman slung her cat of nine tails over her shoulder and walked over to Batman, putting her hands on his shoulders and he started to trace her butt under her skin tight pants. 'Now now Batsy, can't you just give us a break? We're all her for dear Harley.' Batman grinned and started sliding his hand down Catwomans thigh and she lifted it upto his side. 'This is more confusing than the worlds hardest