#rosaceaevularis

Either a shirt and long pants or just the long pants (if he hasn't just fallen into bed wearing what he's been in all night). 

[text] I endured a lot of ogling for this mac and cheese. it was an impulse buy and my shirt was already wet. do you see the hellish gauntlets I put myself through for you woman

For most of her life, Harley had doubts that there was any “big picture” or “plan” for people to follow; if that was the case, why did hers involve a father who was more in prison than out, a mother who was emotionally distant, and a brother who made her puke because he thought it was funny to watch her grimace at the taste of tuna fish? After Guy’s death, however, she struggled with finding meaning in anything. She was extremely depressed, she couldn’t focus, the only thing that really made her feel at all was the thrill she got from being in the same room as a psychotic mass murderer. And the more she got to know the Joker, the more she realized that he was chaos, and he was the only thing that made sense to her anymore. She came to believe that there was no meaning, no divine intervention or overarching scheme— just people, doing the things that people do. Just randomness and chaos that you’ve got to enjoy while you can.

Poison Ivy - dear-spidey

"Well, someone got out on the wrong side of the bed this morning." The indifference which laced her voice matched the one resting amidst Ivy's features, which were momentarily the focus of Selina's gaze. In a way, she more than understood the reaction aimed at her unannounced presence; as she valued her own solitude just as much if not more, but— it's a cat's world after all, right? Urges are followed up on, not always considering the consequences, or rather; they weren't cared about much, "—I'll make sure to cause an uproar to announce my arrival next time."

She was still in costume as she crept up to Pam's doorstep, her small knuckles rapping on the wood hesitantly - her blond head looking down at her small feet, her toes wiggling inside her shoes. Her hear was hammering and she felt like she was going to cry. "Please Pam.." she whispered.