╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@ anon

              _{❝ Well. Let’s just… I mean…. Would I….
                          I would. But THEY wouldn’t.  ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）
          @ anon

              _{❝ It’s a straight up YES. ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@ anon

              _{❝ Now ain’t that an interestin’ one. I might send one cryin’ scared.
                             But the other… It’s a YES. If they could handle me. ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@ anon

              _{❝ Oh I love a man in uniform!! And hey, imagine the things that 
                             could be done with that arm!! YES.  ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）
          @ anon

              _{❝ Oh I couldn’t come between those two CUTIES!! 
                           Only eyes for each other!! ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@ anon

              _{❝ Now wouldn’t that be a pretty picture? A threesome? Maybe not.
                              Can’t see that one workin’. But hey, we could work out a timetable!  ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@ anon

             _{❝ The POOR Sheep!!! Who the hell would want that?!
                            No!! One hundred times, NO ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｓｕｇｇｅｓｔ ｔｗｏ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｈａｖｅ 
         ａ ｔｈｒｅｅｓｏｍｅ ｗｉｔｈ ａｎｄ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｔｅｌｌ 
                         ｙｏｕ ｙｅｓ ｏｒ ｎｏ


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@sweetestperfections

              _{❝ The BAT and Puddin’? It’s awful temptin’! Always wanted to see
                         what he had on under all that! But no one touches my Puddin’
                                                       BUT ME   ❞}

  ╳ ┊  “ ｓｗｅｅｔ ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ’ｓ ” ｍｅｍｅ ｐｔ ２


                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@interfectors

         _{The words had hit her harder than she had ever expected them to. Her eyes stung, tears blurring her sight as she turned her head away from him, not wanting him to see the effect a few simple words could have. Especially not the ones he’d uttered. And what exactly did they mean anyway? What did he see in her? Some stupid woman who PINED after some man for a good portion of her life? Someone who had thrown away her career for a life of crime and insanity? A sharp intake of breath prepared her, gaze lowered to the ground, glued to the one spot.  ❝ And what’s that, huh? Some woman whose wasted her potential? Some PSYCHOPATH who should have a permanent bed in Arkham?  ❞  Finally she turned her head to face him, a simple lack of control over her voice was apparent, that and the glaze of tears in her eyes.  ❝ Well? What do you see in me, huh Eddie? TELL ME.  ❞}

  ╳ ┊  ｌｅａｖｅ “ｙｏｕ’ｖｅ ｂｅｅｎ ｏｎ ｍｙ ｍｉｎｄ” 
           ｉｎ ｍｙ ａｓｋｂｏｘ ｆｏｒ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｅ’ｓ ｒｅａｃｔｉｏｎ



                       （ ｓｔａｔｕｓ － ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ ）@interfectors

         _{Here he was, patching her up like some saviour she didn’t even realize she needed. Not that she really needed one, but who was she to complain when he was cleaning out the fresh wound on her forehead? Not many words had been spoken between the pair, and yet she felt uncomfortable, anxious even at the CLOSE PROXIMITY. This was intimate in some strange way. At last it was for the petite blonde. Normally she left things unattended to, or dealt with them when she had the time, or her Puddin would….. —— it almost felt like back then, like when he’d pulled her from that chemical bath and nursed her to the person she was now. Ed was here now, Ed was the one showing her care, Ed was the one who’d just knocked the wind from her lungs with those five words.
        Her throat felt dry, like sandpaper, heart pounded as though it were attempting some form of escape. How had he, of all people, rendered the great Harley Quinn SPEECHLESS? Five tiny words that may have meant Jack shit to others yet held so much weight to her. Why had he wasted his time? Wasted his thoughts on her? She hadn’t put him first, she hadn’t….— well, she hadn’t thought she’d have crossed his mind, not for a single second. Yet here she was, mouth dry and fingers digging into the fabric of her jacket, knuckles turning white.   ❝ Ed, I… —-  ❞ 
        No Eddie this time. Nicknames didn’t seem right now. They didn’t seem…. proper, or serious enough. One hand loosened it’s grip on her jacket before it moved, dainty digits grazing the back of his hand before her own slid into his palm, heart still thudding painfully in her chest. Gaze lifted from where she’d been staring before she slid off the table where she was sat, head tilting back to look up now, heels discarded a little earlier. She paused before reaching up on tip toes to press one single kiss to the corner of his lips.  ❝ —…. you haven’t left MINE.  ❞}