Tips/care Guide For Harley Quinn Fiction Kins: Harley Quinn Inspired Hand Statue/Harley Quinn And Joker

do it so good ;; jinx x reader 𝜗𝜚

this is pt. 2, pt.1 is here<3 cw: rival!au, noble!au, sub!jinx, masochist!jinx, dom!reader, slight voyeurism, hate sex (kinda), rough sex, slapping, implied shimmer usage, begging, ur still mean in this, men and minors dni. wc: 1,397 not safe or sane but def consensual!

As your quill glides across the document with tense preciseness, you find yourself thinking about those fuschia eyes that held such insanity in them.

It had been months since Jinx’s…confession that led to the moment of debauchery between you two. 

She went missing the next day- seemingly forgotten about by the public. By abandoning her title, she escaped the clutches of the citizens eye, but she did not escape you. 

Night after night your hands would go between your thighs and you would imagine her pleading for you once more, worshipping you like you deserved. 

Rumors arose that she abandoned her nobility status and got involved with lowlifes-much to no one's surprise. It was a relief to be free of the arguing, the constant irritation that came from every interaction with her. 

So why haven’t you been able to focus?

With a slam of your fist against the wooden desk, the ink spills over and stains the document. It spreads, covering your elegant signature with the dark liquid. 

Your fingers take the rest of the documents that were stacked upon one another and push them off. The papers float softly to the ground.

Jinx had ruined you from the inside out. Your skewed self-image had been destroyed, and you wanted revenge. She was going to pay, and you had an idea where she might’ve run off to.

While you changed into commoner clothing and hiked up the hood to hide your face- a seed of doubt had already been placed, one that made you leave your weapons at your manor.

Jinx had seen who you were and wanted you- needed you. She had broken through the picture-perfect facade and was infatuated. 

Deep down, you longed for that. 

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After sneaking to the lower parts of the city and avoiding as much trouble as you could, your patience was running low.

You’re not quite sure how you thought you would be able to find her.

Smoke wafted through the dingy streets, and you had to squint your eyes to see the dim lamp posts that led to different alleyways. 

A permanent frown had etched itself to your lips. 

It only grew as you heard explosions nearby. Your heart slammed against your ribs as you heard screaming- the click of peasant boots against the pavement only heightening your anxiety.

This was a stupid, idiotic idea-

“Mmf-” A muffled yelp left your lips as you felt someone wrap their hand around your mouth, pulling you into the nearest alleyway while the footsteps ran past you. Safely undetected. 

It was too dark to make out anything- but you could recognize that infuriating voice anywhere.

“Awwhh…I missed you too, princess.” 

Unable to hold yourself back, you bite Jinx’s hand as hard as you could. You ignore the hiss that you prompted from her mouth and twist around to face her. Your glare was pure spite. 

“I knew you’d be here,” You snarl, your hands going up to grip her shoulders tightly. “You never belonged with the rest of us anyway.” 

Not one to sugarcoat your words, that was the nicest thing you could’ve said.

But there was something different about the blue-haired woman. 

The two magenta eyes that were burned in your memory were now glowing- and her smile was manic, a form of insanity you’ve never seen from her before. Jinx’s nails dug crescent-shaped moons into your arms,her strength now on a different level.

You weren’t the only one who’s lost it, apparently.

Jinx hums, a low and menacing growl. 

“Been thinking about that night-” She grins, the hysteria swirling in her intense gaze.

“Knew you’d come looking for me after I confessed, but you ruined my plan.”

“Ruined?” With a sneer, you glance back to the main road to check if anyone was there. All that remained was debris from the explosion. 

“Ruined?” You repeat again. “You ruined my life,” Your knee goes between hers to lock her in place, and her legs part on their own. “And I can see you’ve ruined yours too- giving up your title like that.”

A giggle erupts from her lips- and it turns into a full-blown manic cackle. 

“Nooo…” Jinx sneers after the laughter dies down. “I knew you’d go back to ignoring me after that.” 

A pout, and you almost believe the wounded look on her face.

“So I snuck down here and built myself a hideout so that we could be together- though I thought I would have to go back up and kidnap you myself.” Another giggle.

That makes you freeze, and you squeeze her shoulders tighter. 

“Excuse me?” 

You hated her, you hated her, you hated her-

And yet you didn’t let go.

Jinx’s legs squeezed around your leg, the damp spot of her panties touching your bare knee. 

“Been so lonely without you,” She murmurs, her cold, pale hands going up to your cheeks. You could recognize the longing, the infatuation in her gaze, just like all those months ago. “Thought we could stay here...no one will find us,”

You respond by kissing her, your arms wrapping around her thin waist and pulling her closer, needing her closer. 

Her small chest rubs against yours as she revels in the way you took over, filling up her senses with the taste of your lips.

It’s rough, with teeth and tongue, but she moans when she feels a drop of blood spill from her lips. 

You pull back- panting with raw desire. “Why would I stay here with you?” You murmur against her lips, and you don’t miss the shiver that runs down her spine. She remains against the wall, the only sounds in the dark alley were your breathing and the distant shouts of commoners. 

Jinx doesn’t falter- and merely becomes more unhinged- more desperate. “I think of you every night,” She whispers and takes your hand, guiding them to her panties- your index hooking onto them. “Can’t get myself off anymore, need you to hit me again.” Her whine was breathy in your ear. 

You gasp at her words, closing your eyes as you recall her guttural moan when you slapped her back at the gala. 

“How pathetic.” Cooing at her, you drag her panties down her thighs. “Must be so hard, hm?” 

With a soft murmur, your fingers go between her thighs, her arousal dripping down her legs and onto your knee. 

Jinx’s babbles fall onto deaf ears as two of your fingers thrust knuckle-deep into her with an obscene squelch. She immediately matches your thrusts with her hips, her head resting against the dingy stone wall.

“Mmh- yes-” She giggles manically and stares at you- never breaking eye contact. “Hit me please,” 

Your free hand slaps the inside of her thigh harshly, interrupting her pathetic pleading with a sharp sting. You revel in the high-pitched squeal. 

“You don’t order me around.” You demand with another harsh slap to her other thigh, her juices coating your entire hand as more spills out. “Otherwise I’ll leave you here in your mess and go back to my manor,” The threat makes her whimper- and your fingers speed up. “Abandon you like you abandoned me.”

Jinx doesn’t catch the hurt in your tone, too caught up in the pleasure. 

She had gotten hooked up shimmer after she went missing- the high similar to the one she experienced with you. 

Drool drips from her mouth as she chases the similar feeling. Her chest lewdly rubs against yours- wanton moans spilling out of her as you keep going. 

Seeing her eyebrows etched in pleasure made your own thighs clench together. “Beg me,” You grit your teeth, your fingers curling. “Like you did that night.”

She was panting, clenching around your hand like a common whore. “Please,” Jinx whispers, her eyes welling with tears from the intensity. “Gods- please-!” More drool messily spills down her chest and onto yours, the sounds of her sloppy juices filling the alleyway. 

“Go on then, slut.” You hiss at her and slap her face this time. The ringing in her ears was the final push that she needed. 

Rutting against you, she lets out a high-pitched mewl as she finally gets the release she’s been longing for.

You lean in, murmuring in her ear. “Maybe I’ll consider staying down here with you.” 

With that, she grins, the madness returning in her gaze once again.

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taglist: @dreamyraincloud, @loohser <3

Feeling very “star child-y” right now-

Like, the appearance-

An oddly shaped, cursed, dancing being of light

sweet dreams — part one

summary : your roommate sucks, but you sort of wanna fuck her, and that's just a terrible problem to have.

tags : nsfw! modern!au, sevika's huge butch cock, & mentions of masturbation.

wc : 1.1k

notes : for the precious anon that wanted more badroommate!sevika <3

Sevika was the worst roommate ever.

You’re going insane. You swear your lungs are turning black from all the second-hand smoke you’re inhaling. Sevika smokes inside the apartment constantly and she doesn’t listen to you when you yell at her to blow it out the window. You would really like your security deposit back, but at this point, you’re shit out of luck because the walls are definitely going to be stained yellow by the end of the lease.

You’re going insane. You get no sleep. She brings girls over every night and they’re always so damn loud when they’re going at it. You hate it. 

(“Oh Sevika!”

You’re on your stomach, biting into your pillow and trying to keep quiet as you rub furiously at your engorged clit. Unlike some people, you were considerate of the fact that your apartment had walls as thin as paper. Still, keeping quiet was difficult when your fingers felt so good against yourself.

“Fuck, you’re so big!”

You can’t help but whine at that. God, your mind drifts to Sevika, how insufferable she is and how deliciously her cock would fill you up. You’ve seen it, you work mornings and have seen the bulge she sports around in the early dawn when she’s half awake and still slightly hard from morning wood.

You think about how smug she would be, fucking you, how she could fold you in half and pound into you like you were meat and how you would thank her all the same. You think about how it would look to a third person, how her musclebound ass would clench with every thrust she makes into your cunt. You think about how you would come and whine for her to stop, saying it was too much and that you were too sensitive and how she would smirk and tell you that you could take more for her.

You think about Sevika, Sevika, Sevika. 

Your hips jerk sloppily to the rhythm of the fingers on your cunt. The noise it makes is delightfully sinful. You want Sevika to drink it all up, to tongue at it until you were writhing and screaming on her bed.

It isn’t long before you hear a moan that was louder than the rest and a low groan that definitely belonged to Sevika.

You come with them, your cunt squeezing and spasming against your hand. The orgasm has you struggling to breathe steadily as you flop onto your back. You’re too spent to get up to clean yourself, so you suck yourself off your fingers and wipe the spittle against your bedsheets. You let out a pleased sigh and fall headfirst into blissful sleep.

You can’t quite look Sevika in the eyes the next morning.)

You’re going insane. You’re annoyed all the time. She seemingly loves annoying the fuck of out of you because she teases you every time you walk out of your room. You’re trying to get used to it, the sexual innuendos (you always roll your eyes at those), the size jokes, (you’re really not that small, she’s just well built, alright?), and the fucking sex jokes, by god, the sex jokes at your expense. No, you aren’t a “prude,” you just… don’t have time for that.

(It started after the fifth girl she brought over. You confronted her, begged her to go to a damn hotel or something because it was getting ridiculous. You're probably only getting five hours of sleep a day and your clit really cannot take another night.

“I don’t really see the problem here,” she had said with her signature smirk.

“Sevika," you hissed, fuming, "You have these girls moaning like it’s their job!”

“Jealous?”

You had blushed at that and Sevika, observant as she was, did not miss the way your face turned tomato red.

“Wooow,” She draws the word out with the biggest grin on her face, amused to all hell, “you are!”

“Wh–” You wheezed, caught off guard, “No? I’m not!”

You sort of are. There’s no fucking way you’ll tell her that though.)

You’re going insane.

This woman is fucking insufferable. You wouldn’t really call yourself a petty woman per se, but Sevika makes you that kind of person. The idiot leaves her prosthetic arm everywhere around the apartment and it brings you immense satisfaction to hide it —  just to see how panicked she gets when she has to tear the entire place apart to find it.

You do not know how you were going to survive sexual frustration without fucking your roommate, which would be very, very bad. Or without going completely bald from the stress. Baldness would be preferable, honestly.

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You sigh as you fumbled with the old front door knob to your shared apartment. You really don’t understand why the fuck your landlord refuses to just replace this ancient thing — the prongs of your keys get stuck in the eroded hole on a regular basis and it is a pain in the ass to wrestle it out without breaking the metal.

After ten straight minutes of struggle, you finally get the door open, only to get hit in the face with the strong odor of cigarillo smoke. Fucking god.

“Sevika!” You snarl, ready to yell at her.

The woman in question is sitting by the window, cigarillo in hand while actively blowing the fumes outside. You blink and look up and down at her. Sevika has seemingly dressed down for the night, wearing only an undershirt and loose sweatpants. The bulge between her crotch is deliciously highlighted by how she’s manspreaded across the loveseat. 

She raises her eyebrows up at you expectantly. You swallow, your throat suddenly desert dry. 

“…Hi.”

Sevika chuckles lowly at that, “hello.”

“I was—” you cough, “—I was going to yell at you for, uh… smoking inside.”

Sevika nods along slowly, like you were the crazy one here and she wasn’t the woman sitting in the living room with a hard on and blowing her cigarette smoke out the window for the first time in the three months you’ve lived here.

She uses her muscular arm to brace against the loveseat in order to sit up properly on the couch. The cigarillo looks delicate in her calloused hands. The movement highlights the muscles in her biceps and forearms, but it also jostles her cock, making you swallow harshly. She has to be doing this on purpose, you think.

“I’ll just—” you squeak out, gesturing awkwardly towards your bedroom, “I’m going to my bedroom now.”

Sevika smiles at that and brings a hand up to wave condescendingly at you.

“Sweet dreams.”

At that, you run to your room, slamming the door so hard the walls around seemed to vibrate. You slump against the door frame, horny and sweating.

What the fuck.

those that wanted to be tagged : @sevikalover824 ; @sevikaswife135 ; @djstinkyfartz ; @carotenoidstereo

Tips for Jinx fiction kins-1: Play league!, it’s perfect for shifts, has a bunch of cool Jinx skins to use with her own gadgets and everything!, it’s a pretty fun game if you ignore all the toxicity||2:Grow ur hair out, and braid it more||3:listen to a jinx playlist or something you’d think she’d listen to. My playlist of Jinx on Spotify is called Jinx core by Surigomez, if you wanna check it out.||4: Do something that gets ur adrenaline going, like sky diving||5: Practice ur aim, do shooting practice, anarchy, axe throwing, shooting games like Fortnite, ect||6:Look at fanart of arcane. Fanart can help some people gain there memories back as there kin, and it’s helped me to.||7: DIY. Make stuff, tinker a little. Especially origami, or paper weapons like morning stars and scythes||8: If comfortable and safe for you, collect antique weapons that you think Jinx would like||9:Jinxify ur room, add arcane featured graffiti and figurines, steampunk vintages, ect||10:Collect fidgets that you like||11:Toy guns that work besides jinx’s DIY one||12:Roleplay as her, cosplay, or do a C.ai chat with, or as her||13:Dress in similar clothing as her, like black halter tops, steampunk, boot cut ripped colorful fishnet leggings, panty shorts, zombie apocalypse core, knee high furred colorful socks, short volumed skirts with unique designs, lots of thick belts, faux bullet belts, combat boots, fishnet shirts, glow core clothes, grunge cami’s, arm and hand gloves, pantaloons, leather corsets, compression shirts, ect. I have a whole page on Pinterest about Jinx and what I think she’d wear. My Pinterest is called ^^-_Delusiona_-^, and the Jinx board is called ‘My Shayla’||14:read arcane comics and fan fictions, or look at game voicelines and animations, wiki of Jinx, or head canons about Jinx or characters involved with her||15: Vintage telescopes, pink Lava lamps, flail fidget, Jinx inspired altoid box, blue circular crystals, clockwork lighters, punching bags, plasma lamps, steampunk room light switch, pink and blue LED lighting, firework gyros spinning fidget, corrupted magic fairy lights, Jinx mechanical middle finger cosplay item, make Jinx’s face mask and monkey bomb, neon slime, pocket galaxy fidget toys, faux grenade fidget, 3d gear ball fidget, neon fidgets, smoke machines, tents, faux bow and arrow set, ect||16: Sublimnals for Jinx||17: I think she’d love Cotten candy and gummies idk||18: Practice graffiti||19:action movies||20: Outside theater dates||21: Make a jinx journal/diary or scrapbook||22:Jinxify things in ur house like a volleyball||23:Buy purple glitter for shimmer||24:Practice ur reflexes||25:Buy ‘Wreck this Journal’ by Kepi Smith||26:Go roller skating||27:Go to the arcane house||28:Paint ur nails like Jinxes||29:Get an Ikea plush shark||30: Make homemade drinkable shimmer!, how?, well first you need a plastic tube(s), fresh or bottled lemon juice, pink and purple luster dust, butterfly pea flower tea, measuring cup, and something to brew ur tea in. After you have all that, step 1 is boil ur water, then step 2 is place ur tea into a tea maker, then step 3 is put in the hot water, then step 4 is wait for 5 minutes, then step 5 is get ur measuring cup and add ice or refrigerate to make ur tea cool faster. Step 6 is pour/strain ur tea into a measuring cup, and step 7 is fill ur “shimmer” tube about 2/3 or 3/4 of the way full, ( or less if you want to dilute it, or have a more 50/50 lemon tea ratio ) step 8 is add ur desired amount of lemon juice, step 9 is add ur luster dust, and then close the cap|| And that’s all for now!.

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Draculaura Themed Nostalgia Stimboard (2000s)

// pt: draculaura themed nostalgia stimboard (2000s) //

[ Doll in the middle: 2010 Monster High Wave One Signature Draculaura ]

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Jinx // Arcane

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