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Harleen Quinzel and the Joker - A Story of Failed Seduction

You all know the story…

A smart young doctor named Harleen Quinzel got her first patient in Arkham Asylum, and evil and cunning the Joker seduced a poor naive girl and turn her into his lover and partner in crime… Right?

WRONG!

First of all, Harleen Quinzel had sex with teachers for her good grades in med school.

Second, she committed her first murder without the Joker’s influence (she haven’t meet the Joker yet). Her tears here is false, by the way, and she manipulated him.

After that, she blackmailed her teacher to gain access to the Joker.

She was never his treating psychiatrist - just a crazy fangirl who wanted to get into his pants. This is first sentence the Joker ever told her. “Are you flirting with me, Doc?”

Because she IS flirting with him. And even more - she sits on the table, trying to seduce him.

She even kisses him - her patient, while he was in handcuffs - on their therapy session. Such a professionalism!

The Joker, of course, didn’t mind, he knew that he could use the girl to escape. For this he could tolerate a few kisses. Shortly after, Akrham Asylum’s autorities found out about her personal connection with the patient, whom she constantly helped to escape.

So this was the end of Harleen Quinzel, and the Joker very quickly forgot about this young female doctor. A few months later she returned as Harley Quinn, but that’s a different story.

So what’s my pont? The Joker never tried to seduce his doctor, it was Harleen Quinzel who tried to seduce her mentally ill patient. It’s unprofessional, unethical and wrong on so many levels. She never was his victim, but everybody forgets about it. Oh, yeah - and the Joker never loved her back. :)

(dio, on his way to destroy some joestars)
dio: THIS IS IT! YOUR WRETCHED BLOODLINE ENDS HERE
giorno:
dio: MOSTLY
(dio, waxing poetic with a glass of wine in the pale moonlight beneath his bay window)
dio: i'll never truly rest... not until every last joestar is crushed beneath my heel
giorno:
dio: except you honey padre loves you
(dio, holding jonathan's skull aloft in an Alas, Poor Yorick pose)
dio: I'll send them back to you, one by one... each filthy member of your family, I'll let you meet them all in hell.
giorno: listen
dio: YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN

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I love how everyone, good or bad, genuinely loves Red Death. He’s like an evil Mr. Rogers. Like everyone respects his tenacity and violence and then he’s also down to earth with everyone and willing to lend some wisdom to wherever they are in their life’s journey. It’s also so clear that he enjoys other people’s company and respects their achievements as well. I just love that mix of wholesome and wicked.