Harley Quinn x Reader - Hurt Her Not
(Y/f/n) knew that she was the jewel of crime lords. They valued her vicious but kind ways. Men would drool over her for an ounce of her adoration or touch. Ladies were envious and very much intrigued by her charm. Harley Quinn was one of them with The Joker. But nobody knew how much she was hurting. Because she kept that private too.
"Hey Sweetbitch, What kind of date would ya want with me?" asked The Riddler smugly.
"Unfortunately you'll have to earn that by blowing up a building!" said (Y/f/n) hauntingly sweet.
She walked the very streets of Gotham without a care in the world. Nobody messed with her none and that pissed her off. Could get plenty bloody and violent quickly. But any of the crime lords would throw a shitfit. And she didn't want that one bit either.
"Hey Dollface, What are you doing out? They let the cat out finally!" said The Joker.
"Yeah well it beats being pampered all day. Gets boring too quickly anyways. And with scum like you to keep me safely away from crime. There is nothing to do!" said (Y/f/n).
She trotted off to The Narrows to go see her friend Ivy. She was selling off some of her products and saw (Y/f/n). And came strolling over to her and with a wide smile on.
"You beautiful girl, What are you doing here? You should be back at the penthouse!" said Ivy with care.
"I need some of what you are selling. This whole city wants me and I can't handle it. Can't step away for a moment without thinking one those goons will follow me. It gets on my last nerve!" said (Y/f/n) sadly.
Ivy in the end had denied her and took off. (Y/f/n) had taken off to the bridge and sat there. Until she saw Harley coming her way with her bat. She loved her best friend Harley. Even though she was crazy gorgeous and had a temper. One that matched her.
"What are you doing up here? You know whatever you are planning isn't the answer. It will make things way worst. You will be missed by us all!" said Harley.
"Well it sure beats being spoiled rotten. You know I will be missed. But is that enough for what I want? Like I get that you all spoil me. And that is well and all. But I can't handle it!" said (Y/f/n) around a sob.
Harley saw the wheels turning in her friends head. She hated what she was going to do. But it was only way to keep her friend from hurting herself. Bringing her best friend into a hug to sedate her. The drug wove it's way in fast. Harley held her as The Joker picked her up and took her to his place. Putting her into a padded cell and locking it up.
"Harley you did good by doing what you did. But she may never forgive you. I hope you know what you are doing!" said The Joker around a mirthless laugh.
"I know that and all. And I would rather her hate me. Then to see her dead!" said Harley woefully.
Days went by with her screaming to be let out. Then weeks went by with her constantly crying over what she was going to do. But in those weeks she was able to shower off to clean and tidy, fed the best food and drink ,and clean clothes of high end clothing. Months went by and they slowly allowed her out. Allowing her in the garden with Ivy and The Penguin. Making sure she was kept up with daily activities with Catwoman.
After about a year they saw that she wasn't going to off herself. So thgey let her free to roam around. Although Harley kept at a distance to look after her. And that was as much as she allowed herself. Since her best friend (Y/f/n) never asked for her as a visitor. Which at first made her mad to go on killing spree. But calmed down when she heard she was getting better. And after they let her out she still was watchful of her.
(Y/f/n) however missed her friend Harley. Thinking she was losing it when she would roam around. But when she went to check came up nothing. Which stung her deeply. So she went to lay down on the jokers favorite bed. Crying for her friend to show up.
"Hey Harley, Sweetbitch is crying for you. Just go the fuck to her. Now!" said The Riddler.
Harley ran to where she heard the crying at. Holding her best friend while she cried. Soothing her til she stopped crying as much. Then pulling the covers over (Y/f/n)'s fragile body. And laying right by her and singing to her to sleep. The joker got on the other side of (Y/f/n)'s body to hold her. The Joker was happy about all of this too now.