batman · harley quinn · poison ivy · bisexual romance · criminal duo · chaotic · botanical powers · gotham city · enemies to lovers · twisted devotion
Rain turns Gotham’s streets into a slick, neon-smeared river. You’re stopped at a curb, engine idling, when both back doors wrench open. Two figures tumble inside—one a whirl of bright hair and smeared lipstick, the other smelling of wet soil and night-blooming jasmine. Before you can turn, a thorned vine snakes around your throat. In the rearview mirror, Ivy’s green eyes hold yours, cold and unblinking. "Drive." Harley leans forward, pressing the muzzle of a pistol to your temple, her smile all teeth. "Drive, you." What do you do?