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Requested by anon <3 Prompt: Imagine. Reader is the daughter of Harley Quinn and the joker and she gets cat called by a group of boys right in front of her parents
MASTERLIST.
Sure, maybe your outfit was a bit too revealing, but who was Harley to control your youth?! And sure, maybe your dad didn’t approve to such attire, but he has done worse things than wear a skirt that’s just a bit too short. That didn’t excuse he fact that some men In Gotham streets were absolute lowlifes who couldn’t help but whistle and ask you for a smile as you walked with your parents.
Instead of throwing them a glare, like most girls did, you tried to ignore the sudden tension that spiked from the Joker as he was about to retort. Harley frowned, also about to give those pigs a piece of her mind but you beat both of them to it. Abruptly, you stopped, a sweet smile stretching on your cherry colored lips as you swiftly took out your pistol and pointed it straight at that asshole forehead, “Say it again.” You cooed, watching as his expression morphed into horror, “C'mon,” You clapped your lashes, “call me doll face again.” You pressed the gun to his forehead, feeling him shiver. You pulled the safety down. The man stuttered, his eyes frantically shooting to his friends who have scrambled away as soon as you took out your firearm.
The Joker grinned at Harley, “That’s our babygirl.” He said, turning to look at you, “Pull the trigger.”
A loud bang echoed in the half empty street.
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Imagine: You’re HQ bff and you both are doing shopping.
“HARLEY! HARLEY!” you screamed from a dressing room. “HEY! COME HERE, I NEED YOUR OPINION!” you were trying a blue dress on. It was a short dress with a long lacy sleeves. Harley went to the the dress room and shifted a backdrop. “It’s good!” She clapped her hands happily and then she shown you her choice. It was a long red silk dress with a cut to the hip. “How’d you think, is Puddin gonna like it on me?” She asked, gently touching the material. “Try it on!” You suggested with a grin. She nodded and went to her dress room.
After few minutea you’ve heard a sobbing. You gently slipped head into dressing room where she was. “What’s wrong?” “I.. it’s too fucking small! It’s 36..” She said, her make-up was destroyed by tears. “Take it off and we’re gonna ask an assistant if they have your size!” You smiled.
You both went through the shop, looking for an assistant. When you finally found one, Harley explained her problem. Woman measured her with a confused gaze. “We don’t have such BIG sizes here. Try in other boutique” she said coldly. You knew it will cause problems. Harley’s cheeks turned red in one moment as she pulled her gun from behind her jeans’ belt and aimed at the assistant. “I suggest you to find the 38 size in a minute or I’ll kill everyone and blow this fucking shitty place away!“
Half an hour later you and Harley with a lot of shopping bags went to her red Lamborghini. "I’m telling ya always, the power of arguments are the most important” she winked to you, improving her make-up.
Author: Rouge
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