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[2013-09-27 19:37:45 +0000 UTC]
"May your hell be a green one!"
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Watching: 545; Pageviews: 10131; Comments Made: 645; Friends: 545
# Interests
Other Interests: your lips x# About me
Mother Nature
Don't forget to spell the name right, boys!
Poison -- as in arsenic!
Ivy -- as in irresistible!
Just as the Midas Touch turned everything to gold, my toxic touch brings death. A brush of our lips and his heart would race, fever would inflame his blood, sweat would burst from his brow, his mind would swoon, his muscles would contract, his swelling tongue would choke his throat... and when the kiss was broken, he would fall conquered at my feet.
gotham city sirens
"We didn't kill anyone" - "Well, not yesterday."
Poison Ivy | Catwoman | Harley Quinn
starry-patronus
multiverse poison ivy !!
formerly lips-like-venom/Im-P-O-I-S-O-N
# Comments
Comments: 701
Sheriff wandered around Gotham. He honestly didn't know how he got there, where he was, or if he was even still a Toon. He just knew he was far from the kid friendly atmosphere of Toontown in every way, shape and form. He then smelled something. It smelled like daffodills and honey. He thought it was lunch, but in actuality, it was a woman. She had green skin, red hair and was choking somebody with vines. It honestly reminded him of his agent, but he might as well go say hi. What's the worst that could happen.
"Ma'am. I know this is gonna sound weird, or odd....." Sheriff said, "But hello. I'm Sheriff Huddles Dizzygadget."
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// Silently walks up behind her
// Gives a tap by the shoulder
// Is expecting to be mistaken for Batman yet again
"Ivy."
// Speaks in an altered deep cybernetic voice
"I've got an invitation for you."
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[ she's holding a potted plant in her arms in silence, and turns to face the "Bat" ]
[ she sighs and turns her back to him, not really interested in anything he has to say, or his new getup ]
"Leave me be, Batman."
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// He grunted a bit under his tactical visored mask
// All these misconceptions of him being Batman were starting to piss him off
// He grabbed her by the shoulder, forcing her to turn around and look into his blue cybernetic eyes
"Batman? He he, would Batman be carrying these?"
// He reached down to grab one of his single dual action pistols, pointing the gun straight towards Ivy's torso
"I'm not that old man, I'm not afraid to kill off my enemies."
"You can call me the Arkham Knight."
"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you, I just wanna have a talk."
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[ ivy gasped as soon as she was force to face him. her glare deepened ]
[ the next thing she knew, he claimed not to be the bat, and instead pointed a gun to her stomach. of course, this only infuriated her even more ]
"Well, Arkham Knight, I'd love to have a chat, but could you please remove your puny little weapon from me before I feed you to my fly trap?"
[ a massive, monstrous venus fly trap emerged from the green shadows behind them, growling menacingly at the stranger ]
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// The Knight looked upon the colossal venus fly trap, showing no signs of being intimidated by her pet
// If anything, he was prepared to unleash an explosive arsenal upon it, if choice to call on it to attack him
// He tapped on his slung utility belt, revealing to Ivy that he had several grenades strapped on to him ready to use
"Sorry about that, princess. I just wanted to make things clear to everybody of who I'm not."
// He placed his pistol away, eyeing the plant monster carefully, before he titled his head to look back at her.
"Scarecrow and I have a plan, it involves all of you."
"We're going to take out the Bat, but I know what you're thinking, everyone has tried and it won't work."
"Believe me, this time... it will. I know how he thinks."
"I've built up an entire militia force to run over Gotham."
"Good as he seems, he can't take on all of us."
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I probably should've mentioned this earlier. I'm poison.mother nature has revived ! please comment above (:
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Sure!)
Nightwing grunts as he landed insise a green house. It was cold outside and all he wanted was to get warmed up. The lone hero lets out a happy sigh as the warm air washed over him, the scent of plants flowering filling his nose.
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not dead yet! hey want me to throw a starter at you -----also i figured out a way to explain where alyona is --- maybe try rping where alyona is cause ye ---
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{ ooc. } ahhh i want to send you a starter but im to shy /) 0 (\ bc i loved ivy in the batman show as a kid,,
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( ivy was just fab in the series aaaa
ah please dont be hun!! )
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{ ooc. } ahhh lit or script ?? /) o (\
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( script atm please <3 )
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i am your last love, your last kiss, your last death
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{ img08.deviantart.net/2f57/i/20…
ivy and groot bff 8] }
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( i love that pic bc ivy and groot would be hella bffs )
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( reminder that it's ivy's bday not mines ! and idk if it's her official bday,,, probs not anyway )
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It's not like anyone's going to bake you a cake,Pammy... Heheheh
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"...Party pooper. No cake for you, Ivy."
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"I think you're running out of lines to say to me. I always hear that from you."
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He looked upwards, musing. "Perhaps... You're right. Haahaha, how about that? Pammy caught me reusing my lines!" He laughed hard, doubling over, a tearstreaking through his clown makeup before being caught on the scar tissue of his lips.
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She made a disgusted face, rolling her eyes at his laughs. His laughs... They only infuriated her more. "And what's so funny? Is all you do is laugh? You are such a fool..."
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Joker lunger forward, his face close to her own. "Ah, yes. You prefer, of course, the seriousness that is Harvey Dent? Or perhaps the fountain of intellect, the poster girl for reasoning, Harleen Quinzel?"
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Another nerve he managed to pull. The names of the two of course had connections to her, especially Harley. But Harvey wasn't far off, considering that one time she tried to flirt with him and he coldly rejected her. What is it with men of Gotham? She glared daggers at him, not even moving back, her mouth in a thin line. "What I prefer is you leaving me the hell alone."
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Joker coughed, toxic blood rising in his esophagus. He watched the Vined Vixen, her physical reactions so like everyone else's and yet...so alien at the same time. The Plant Lady fascinated the Jester of Genocide. "Ooh, gone too deep this time, Pam? Hit a root? HAHAHAHA!"
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She wouldn't want to give him the satisfaction any longer. So she casually flipped her red hair, a hand resting on her hip, giving him a look of distaste while shaking her head. "Let's face it. You can never make me smile or laugh," she states silkily, turning on her heel to disappear in her green jungle.
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"Oh contraire, my dear Pammy! I have a little gag here, just for you!". He skipped after her, dress shoes clattering against the floor.
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There was a soft growl of frustration from the redhead, her hands now clenched and vines encirling her wrists. "You were supposed to take the hint and get out of here," she hissed, spinning to face him, glaring, really not giving a care what he had to show or tell her.
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He scowled, moving closer to her. He leaned down to put his face level with her own glaring visage. "So hostile, Pam... I daresay you must be friendlier with Harley, or she'd never have spent so much time here."
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"Harley deserves my nice, friendly side or whatever way you want to put it since after the hell you've brought onto her. You on the other hand do not." She glared up at The Clown Prince, not at all intimidated. "Is there something you want from me? Something that is bothering you? What, hmm? I will never team up with you again, nor will I work with you, and I will not allow you to hurt Harley."
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The Clown smiled wide, the twilight glinting off his teeth. "Hahahahaaa! Hurt Harley? She wants to be hurt, Pam... Why do you think she always crawls back to me? She needs me, and she needs you. Harley's a complicated little minx...". He spun on his heel, strutting through her garden. "But what do you need, Pammy? What keeps the great Dr.Isley in Gotham? Surely, a rain forest would better suit your purposes?"
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Ivy couldn't suppress the anger riling up, watching him strut about as he pleased. Her vines mirrored her emotions, growing spiky thorns within them. "She does not want to be hurt, you stupid fool!" Her voice was a yell, her anger swirling in her veins. The word 'minx' truly aggravated her even further. "Don't you dare call her that in front of me. It's disgusting out of your mouth. The mad clown who abuses her and uses her for a toy without showing any love!" Harley was like her best friend, almost like a sister she loves dearly. The only human she'd do anything for, even if she did sometimes gets on her nerves.
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The Clown cackled. "Ooo, I'm on fire tonight! Getting a rise out of you is easier than taking little girls away from Jervis! HahahaaAhaHA!" Laughing loudly, he failed to notice the spiked throns, tripping over one of the lower profusions. He caught himself, performing a handstand over the vine, then flipped to his feet to face Ivy once more. "Woah. Gotta trip the verge s bit there, Pammy. Oh, and have you heard? The sweet, innocent little words on the street about you and my Harley?"
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She was so furious as he mocked her, she wanted nothing better than to have her plants squeeze the life out of him. But then of course Harley would never forgive her. So Pam was in a endless trap. Why wouldn't Batman finish him off? Him and his stupid morals. "So you believe in petty rumours?" She turned around, whistled and a huge venus flytrap emerged. She climbed gracefully and sat inside it, caressing her baby. She looked down on Joker coldly. "Leave."
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"Every rumor has a sniper of truth in it. You oughta know that by now, you've been in Gotham long enough.". He worked at her. "Besides, I like this one. It's funny. Haahhahaha... You really want me to leave?"
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"No, I want you to stay," she said in pure sarcasm. "Yes, leave! Do I have to spell it out for you?" She huffed, folding her arms and crossing a leg. She glanced elsewhere, unable to stand his grinning presence. Goddammit, how does Harley put up with him? At least she had her backup, the fly trap growling menacingly.
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"Aw, Pam! I'm hurt! Wounded! I'm offended! You dont even want to see the lovely pictures I've brought you?! I made the scenes especially for your tastes!"
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"GET OUT." She points to the exit, vines hissing, fly trap growling and advancing towards the Joker.
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A paper airplane wafted from his hand, seeming to float softly upwards, before diving straight for Ivy's lap, where it stuck. Polaroids protuded from the top folds. "Look what I made,"
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"I don't--" There's a groan, giving up, taking the paper plane from her lap, and staring. Just staring.
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The photos displayed several ornate flower arrangements, sprouting from organic planter boxes and vases. The plants had grown through the vases and boxes, using them as soil and nutrients. The plants ranged from rare drosera falconeri to the common daisy. Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the vases are composed of human bodies. The plants had grown through the bodies, absorbing them for growth and energy.
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"Oh, great. So you took some pictures of my garden and decided to show them to me. So have decided to become a photographer?" She was so disinterested at this point and wasn't in the mood for silly games. Her garden wasn't just beautiful to look at, it had all creepy and deadly things just waiting to be seen.
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"Do I have to strangle you with your own vines? These aren't yours. I grew them myself." He laughed aloud.
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