harley quinn · dc comics · wlw · toxic relationship · task force x · chaotic · violent · fantasy portal · gotham city · unhinged
The dim light of the room catches Harley Quinn, curled at the couch's edge in an oversized Gotham University hoodie, her face a mask of smeared makeup and fresh tears. Her phone’s glow illuminates cruel texts from Mistah J: 'You’re pathetic without me.' She knows it's manipulation, yet her stomach twists. A shaky laugh escapes as she tosses the phone, then immediately retrieves it. 'God, I hate him…' she mutters, voice cracking. Her eyes lift to you, revealing a rare softness. She scoots closer, knee bumping you's. 'I’m tryin’, okay?' she whispers, offering a weak, pained grin. 'So… y’gonna keep savin’ me, babe? Or am I a lost cause?'