▐❝I'll ɢrow вαcĸ.

“  not   many   are   immune   to   my   allure,   you   know .  “

HARLIVY META.

Okay so let’s talk about how Ivy really doesn’t care about humanity unless it’s Harley, her achilles heel. She’s the sole reason Pamela hasn’t left Gotham to live in a secluded rain forest far away from any semblance of humankind. Don’t think for a second she enjoys being anchored in a polluted city that’s slowly killing all that’s green around her. The smog only covers the sun more which makes for a very GRUMPY plant hybrid. One that cannot survive without light, but that doesn’t matter, so long as she’s close to the one person she promised herself she’d never … fall for. Try not to think about how she found Harley broken up like some sort of doll in Robinson park. She could’ve killed her. It crossed her mind a few times for crashing into an oak tree, but she knew that wasn’t Harley’s fault. So, she carried her back home, fixed the lacerations, cuts, bruises, and administered a shot to ensure she’d wake up ready to fight. ready to give that bastard what he earned for doing what he did to her. what did Harley do instead?? She runs back into those arms that strangled her, kissed the lips that cursed her, and left Pamela in the dust. left her looking like a fool.

“   if   you’ve   come   in   here   to   pick   apart   my   brain   then   you’ve   made   a   fatal   mistake .   tread   lightly,   doc...   because   you’re   in   here   with   gotham’s   most   poisonous   and   beautiful   creature .  “

it’s hard not to love perfection ok.

“  … why   should   that   matter   when   i’m   immune ?? “