#innsania

     “What did you do ? “

“An astute observation. This is Gotham. Nothing changes here. It’s unbelievably droll,” she replied, almost sulkily as her legs dangled from the fire escape she’d perched on.

((I angst because ilu and this has been in here for five years))

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

❝ oh, honey … so what if i do? ❞ spank her twice if she did … or maybe it was all in her head, the junkie’s everlasting need to see love there where her eyes looked. unrequited love, painful love. it seemed such would her curse to bear, for as long as her soul continued to exist and mourn. pale fingers ghosted over the clown’s hand that had her grabbed by the shoulder, covered flesh sally couldn’t wait to feel and touch with her own, all five nails digging into the glove so not to let her move. this was a game she knew how to play as well and boy, did she intend to make it worth their while. ❝ there ain’t nothing wrong with wanting to be wanted. ❞

binch 

          He turned around slowly, his heart up in his throat as he realized that he wasn’t alone anymore. He’d been expecting to see some unfortunate soul who’d gotten too curious, but instead it looked like...was that another clown? Maybe he was truly losing his grip on things, but he was sure that he was looking at another clown, or at least, someone dressed up like one. “Wh-who’re you?” he asked, his hands balling into fists though his expression was hardly intimidating. “How’d you...no one’s found me before.”

       vile woman,   wicked woman,   she bleeds poison and devours light. it’s not wrong to assume they would get along,  two girls who ache for trouble and feed off destruction.   she is showing harley how she hunts.   deep within shadows she rises,   and pins a man double her size with ease and grace.   throat slit,   blood slurped;   not beautifully,   not delicately,   but viciously--  without restraint or remorse.   once more she rises,  covered in the nectar that she craves.   it drips from her chin to the curve of her breast,  vile and ugly and delicious.    ‘   want a taste  ?  ‘   /  @innsania