#dc sirens

in suicide squad (2016)

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"Please tell me you're not crying over a boy," Ivy drawled, watching the 19 year old waitress toss her keys in the bowl by the door.

"Don't wanna talk about it," you murmur, hanging up your jacket.

"Oh Christ," Harley huffed from the kitchen, "It's not the one guy is it? The one that's not vegan but he should be?"

"Ugh no- I don't trust any guy that smokes a vape that smells like fruit."

"But what's your stance on Baked goods?" Selina asked, curious.

"No. Also no. Either you like nicotine or you don't. Pick a lane."

"Fair," Ivy added, crossing the floor and folding her arms, sizing up the situation. Without looking she knew the women behind her were doing the same thing.

This didn't look like boy trouble- not really. You look defeated, not angry. Sad not bitter.

"So what'd that prick of a calc professor say to you?" Harley said, too busy cooking to stand on ceremony.

You huff a laugh and take a hit off your vape, exhaling a not fruity cloud slowly, "That if my brains were as big as my tits I wouldn't be so far behind-"

"Ugh," Selina said, pulling a face.

"Now can we break his kneecaps?" Harley asked, pouting. She's wanted to the first time you'd left wearing a scarf to cover a reasonable amount of clevage.

"Not tonight," Selina said. "Love after lock up is on!"

"And we're behind on 90 Day fuckery-" You break off and take the beer Harley hands you with a nod of thanks. Grateful no one pushed. Or told you it was fine.

She loved the costumes the kids would wear, she loved dressing up herself, she loved the baskets of candy, the trip from house to house, the pure excitement of everyone, the fear, the joy, everything.

This year though, she had Ivy and Selina.

She found she loved shopping with them to find costumes, she loved Ivy's idea of them all matching, she loved the witch costumes they bought, she loved the look on peoples faces as they strutted down the streets, she loved hearing her friends laugh as they had fun, she loved that they got extra candy because people were afraid if they didn't give more then they'd attack them, she loved the kids that would approach her-those who were brave enough- and asked to pet her boys, she loved that she could take out her precious babies, her hyenas loved the attention.

But most of all, she loved spending time with her favorite people in the whole world.