Get your gen texts here!

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texting meme You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old-fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.) instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.

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[sinistral]

Busy tonight?

[asylumist]

Whatcha have in mind?

[sinistral]

Having a little fun, causing a little trouble. You in?

[asylumist]

That’s my kinda fun.

[sinistral]

Thought it might be. Pick you up in an hour?

[asylumist]

Sounds good to me. I’ll get ready.

[sinistral]

See you soon doll.

[asylumist]

See ya, handsome.

[sinistral]

In about an hour a car pulls up to the curb of a certain club. The car's stolen but the club's not exactly friendly with the law either, so it doesn't much matter. There are some things you just can't get dome from the right side of the law. Gotham's useful like that.

Gotham's fun like that too.

Bucky strolls into the club with a swagger that's half confidence and half compensation for the weight imbalance of his left arm. She'll be here, and half the fun is seeing if she finds him before he finds her.

[asylumist]

Not much on this side of town was law abiding. Harley included. Since Joker’s untimely demise, she had a pretty good run of things though her former partner could never be replaced. She just wasn’t a boss like he was. But this place will always hold something special in her heart, so it wouldn’t take long for him to find her, perched up on a table and laughing with a group of men who didn’t look too friendly. She had a way of drawing an eye after all.

But she spotted him when she looked up and immediately stood on the table, more than a little happy to go on another bender. “Bucky! Ya made it,” she said as she clambered off the table to greet him.

[sinistral]

"'Course I made it."

He started making for her table the moment he saw her; it didn't matter who she currently entertained. Surely the men had to realize they were there only as long as her whims dictated. That was simply how it worked here, and Bucky clearly didn't mind. "Wouldn't keep you waiting, that's just rude."

[asylumist]

They were completely forgotten about the moment she saw Bucky, long legs making toward him before she threw an arm around him in a friendly way. “You rude? Never,” she said with a wide grin before walking back toward the door. “So whatcha have in mind, handsome? Some B&E, a bank or two, or just messin’ with the cops for fun?”

[sinistral]

Her greeting was met with a lopsided smile and half a hug and Bucky allowed himself to be steered toward the door. There was little enough sense in hanging around, after all, not when the night awaited them.

"Little B&E, little property destruction, then whatever else you feel like. How's that sound?"

[asylumist]

“Oh,” she squealed, getting excited at the prospect. Grinning back at him as they walk arm in and arm, they head out. “Sounds like a good time to me. What got ya in the mood?”

[sinistral]

“See, that’s exactly what I thought, that you’d be upset if I left you out of the fun. Can’t do that to my favorite gal, can I?”

Bucky, no.

Outside, he takes over with the steering, directing Harley to a sleek little grey sports car that most definitely doesn’t belong to him. He even opens the door for her, since he can be a gentleman when he wants to be. And since she is helping him.

“They’ve got something of mine in the labs across town. I want it back.”

[asylumist]

"I would be severely disappointed in you," she confirmed as she ran up to the car he's driving, clapping excitedly. Clearly he picked a good one. Sliding into it, she gave him a nod before waiting for him to get in on the other side.

Returning to the conversation, she rose her brows. "So a lab? What kinda experiments they runnin'?" What exactly was she getting involved in? She would still help, but destroying a lab would be extra fun.

[sinistral]

"And I definitely don't want to disappoint you." Not that there's a danger of that, at least not tonight. Gunning the car's engine, he offered a lopsided smile as they pulled out of the lot.

"Mmm, that's the fun part. They're trying to reverse engineer a compound based on blood samples." From him, from Steve; Bucky wasn't sure where they'd gotten it, whose blood it was. Ultimately, it didn't matter. "I want to destroy everything they've got."

[asylumist]

Holding onto the handle on the car door, she couldn't help the squeal as they peeled off into the night. It was going to be a good night-- granted any night with him was a good one, but he seemed to get her chaotic nature. At least he steered her toward a chaotic purpose, not just reckless abandon.

"Oh, handsome. You just leave that to me," she told him with a wide grin before giving a somewhat maniacal laugh. Harley was in her glory now.

[sinistral]

The wild abandon Harley shows is infectious; Bucky’s laugh joins her own as he takes the streets at speeds that definitely aren’t legal or sane. But that’s small concern, because it’s fun.

Taking care of the labs is going to be just as much fun, he has a feeling.

“When we get in, I want to make sure we get and destroy any data they’ve got first. Then we can do whatever you want with the place.” He grinned over at her, gave a conspiratorial wink. “And I brought along a few toys that just might make things more fun.”