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'You're a loon Har.'

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Hand searching for his once she got a little strength back, she held it well those blue eyes closed. Her mind was calm now, the voices that did nothing but scold and made her doubt him and their relationship were quiet. Her Puddin' had proved them wrong again, all of them. Harleen, Arkham, Leland, and most of all the Batman. Searching for words, she just sighed happily and mumbled. "You didn't miss me that time."

That now sluggish man, as he had just proved that under that crazed facade was, still, a living breathing man with wants and desires, would remain upright trying to gather himself. That warm body however was just inviting, it seemed to call to him. A single hand faltered to the cushioned cover, before he'd slowly begin to sink himself and weigh down upon her cushioned rear. Slowly, he'd sink down so that he lay atop her. Murmured words to Harley, at this point undecipherable, came forth as he cooed gently into her ear quite pleased with himself. His arms coiled about her, allowing a hand to be taken in his sedated state, and he simply clung to that piece of meat. Yes, nothing but a glorious hole for him to stick into and maybe squirm alil. Whatever would make him sleep easier, never wanting to admit he had any of those actual feelings for Harley, he was just playing her like a fiddle. Yes. A messy smile as he contently placed his chin upon that shoulder and shifted to the two to lay in a spooning position on the bed. The mad lovers remained perfectly locked as he'd feel those ringed lids open slowly and listen to her speak. He found his voice through abit of a small dry cough, before he spoke out softly to Harley, yet so far away. He was spaced out, he was tired. It was if he wasn't even aware of what he was saying.. "Love, temporary madness. You're a loon Har'." Paced breathing, a softer sound whispering it's way out of him into that ear, before it became the slow soft snore. Clung to his buoy in all the chaos, Joker was out like a light. Sleep tight Clown Prince.

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i have no words.

story from me and my boyfriend (Matt)'s storyline.

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