Poisoned Fear

Help! // Open RP

"Pinkie, it’s a pet name. A name someone gives you to either be cute, or sarcastic."

"Both." He smirked.

Help! // Open RP

"You got it princess." He said walking down the street with her.

"Pinkie, it's a pet name. A name someone gives you to either be cute, or sarcastic."

BREAK MY MUSE, LIKE SERIOUSLY, BE AS HARSH AS YOU WANT, DO WHAT YOU WANT BUT BREAK THEM, MAKE THEM CRY, SCREAM, RUN, WANT TO PUT LAND BETWEEN YOU AND THEM. LET ME BE A CRUEL MUN.

Help! // Open RP

"I’m not though. Well, not all the time at least." He shrugged. "Oh well, your loss."

"You got it princess." He said walking down the street with her.

Help! // Open RP

"I think I can manage that." He smiled. "I’ll have you know, I’m not that scary or untrustworthy."

"I'm not though. Well, not all the time at least." He shrugged. "Oh well, your loss."

Nightmares // Open

"I'm sure they'll show up soon."

Oh this could be fun.

I swear to god if any of you say flynn rider

Gabby would love this

Jon kept his eyes on the trespasser. "Really? Alright. Just be careful around here." He warned. "You'll never know who or what might jump out and scare you."

Guess who's back? [Open?]

He followed her to the bed room. Cortland took a minute to look around the room. It was circusey, but a beautiful shade of red. He tossed Harley’s shirt to the floor and watched her go behind the curtain. He took his own shirt off before joining her.

He slowly made his way to Harley’s face, kissing parts of her torso. He looked into her eyes. A soft blue pair met an icy, cold pair. Scarecrow knew that he wanted this. He bent down and pressed their lips together.

The moment she moved her hands up his body, he let out a soft, yet audible moan. It blew his mind, that he was actually doing this. It frightened him a little that he was on his own. Not having Jonathan there to protect him. But being with Harley, his fear melted away. And all his trust went to her. Cortland moved away from her lips and attacked her neck.

Since her body arched up, he slipped his arms around her waist. Cortland kept nipping at her neck until he was satisfied with the amount of hickey’s she was going to wake up with in the morning. Then he slowly made his way down her torso, kissing certain spots.

His kisses were warm and inviting. Even though Harley tried to behave and lay perfectly still, she wriggled and moved up against Cortland with much anticipation. When she felt his lips begin to grasp hold of tender flesh, nipping and sucking, with such force, her lips parted to let out short gasps. She could tell he was enjoying every bit of being in control, in fact she almost felt she could feel him smile, as he moved down her body. She wondered if she should get up or stay down, curious to what Cortland’s sexual appetites lead him.

Scarecrow rubbed the inside of Harley's leg. God he was loving this. He hadn't realize what he was missing. His free hand pulled against her underwear.

Oh! Darling

"Oh I could only imagine."

"You can’t imagine it."

"I can at least try."

"You can’t even empathize with an ant, much less me."

"You have such faith in me." Sarcasim hinted his voiced.

Oh! Darling

"Oh I could only imagine."

"You can’t imagine it."

"I can at least try."

Oh! Darling

He raised his eyes. They looked lost and hurt. “I hate feeling so awful all the time. I-I was hoping that there was someway you can forgive me.”

"Are you asking me this to make yourself feel better?" He said, staring at the human. 

"I don’t know." He shrugged slightly.

"It’s selfish to ask that of me Jonathan."

"Is it?" He looked away. "I have no comprehension of that anymore."

"It’s extremely selfish," He said, voice raising a little. Just enough to make their little one stir. "…Don’t you know that it hurts?"

"Oh I could only imagine."

Oh! Darling

He raised his eyes. They looked lost and hurt. “I hate feeling so awful all the time. I-I was hoping that there was someway you can forgive me.”

"Are you asking me this to make yourself feel better?" He said, staring at the human. 

"I don’t know." He shrugged slightly.

"It’s selfish to ask that of me Jonathan."

"Is it?" He looked away. "I have no comprehension of that anymore."

Oh! Darling

He raised his eyes. They looked lost and hurt. “I hate feeling so awful all the time. I-I was hoping that there was someway you can forgive me.”

"Are you asking me this to make yourself feel better?" He said, staring at the human. 

"I don't know." He shrugged slightly.