𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐕𝐘

⠀ 𝐈𝐕𝐘, 𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐕𝐘. ⠀

@DivergedDuality "I had a dream we had a boy and a girl. But your guess is as good as mine really."

@ToxicBotanist “I bet they’ll be devils.” Harvey spoke, leaning against the headboard. “Do we even know what we’re having?”

@DivergedDuality "Harv, I have something I need to talk to you about."

@DivergedDuality "Oh, don't jinx it. We will have little demons now that you've said that." She lay back on the bed, hands resting behind her head. "I suppose we should start thinking about names soon."

@ToxicBotanist A few minutes later, Harvey woke up and touched his head, feeling the cool cloth. “I can’t believe it…. Two… babies. The perfect number. The perfect babies.” He spoke, eyes wide.

@DivergedDuality "And here is where I have laid my affection." She muttered. Vines crawled across the ground, form a makeshift stretcher that carried him to the bed. Taking a cold cloth she pressed it against his forehead, dabbing carefully around the bump.

@ToxicBotanist Harvey couldn’t believe it, and at this point it was clear he wasn’t going to make it. Without a single word more, he passed out, head hitting the ground and giving him a nasty bump.

@DivergedDuality "Well they're about to." She let her hand rest above her bellybutton, she hadn't felt movement yet, a few little flutters but nothing major. And she still wasn't ready to admit or show how much love she had already for the growing life inside of her.

@ToxicBotanist Harvey felt Ivy shutting him out. He was shutting down, feeling like he was going to pass out. “Twins don’t run in my family. Two?” Two was a perfect number… and yet.

@DivergedDuality "Two babies, Harvey. As in plural. As in, twins." She wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea of two babies as opposed to the one. She was still coming to terms with actually being pregnant.

@ToxicBotanist Harvey watched her as she stroked her stomach, just thinking she was having a big boy after all. And when she said two babies, he gripped the nearby counter. Pale as a ghost. “What?”

@DivergedDuality her hand absentmindedly stroked her swollen stomach, she was big for 18 weeks, which is why she wanted to talk to him. "It's about the baby. It's not a baby. it's babies. As in two."

@ToxicBotanist “What is it?”

@DivergedDuality She used to always be in the mood until he kidnapped her best friend. Regardless, she was waiting for him.

@ToxicBotanist This was in fact unusual. 📱 I won’t . I’ll be on my best behavior 😘 see you upstairs , Flower

@ToxicBotanist 📱 Selina is here

@DivergedDuality 📲 don't ruin the mood, I'm actually in the mood tonight.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 probably the DID. 📱 but also — don’t wanna ruin the mood 😏

@DivergedDuality 📲 oh, I'm very much aware.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 😘 📱 you know I can be forgetful

@DivergedDuality 📲 just you. 📲 i need to remind you that you made the right choice.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 I’m literally (so turned on right now). 📱 want anything ?

@DivergedDuality 📲 my l̶e̶g̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ door is open.

@ToxicBotanist 📱… fair. 📱 I’m coming home.

@DivergedDuality 📲 You tried to dump me when your ex came back to town and started crying because you moved on. 📲 insanity.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 not much in that department

@DivergedDuality 📲 Shall I bring up your past relationship?

@ToxicBotanist 📱 this about yours and Harley’s relationship. The “running” away

@DivergedDuality 📲 Yet you can't seem to keep her name out of your mouth.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 literally FOREVER ago. Years ago. And then she killed me.

@DivergedDuality 📲 didn't you sleep with Harley 🤔

@ToxicBotanist 📱 can’t 📱 you’re hallucinating. 📱 truth hurts— or you wouldn’t be so touchy. You know I’m teasing Pam. (Well was he?)

@DivergedDuality 📲 Oh, shut up. 📲 I know plenty who would be quick to jump in your pants at my demise. 📲 if you keep bringing up Harley however, I'll cut this conversation short.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 I don’t know, she’s a tough bitch. 📱 if I died you’d already be playing sleepover with Harley 📱 no one will come near this ugly mug

@DivergedDuality 📲 are you surprised? 📲 I wouldn't be doing well either if you moved on mere months after my death. 📲 if I die, you're not allowed to move on.

@ToxicBotanist 📱 I ran into her, she’s not doing well.

@DivergedDuality He can keep whatever meat products he wants in the fridge on the bottom shelf. "Hmm. That's a good sign at least. I assume you'll be keeping out of trouble in the future?"

@ToxicBotanist Harvey was still surprised, and honestly panicked that Pam wouldn’t let him keep his steaks in the fridge. He watched her, noticing her getting comfortable . “If you’re asking if anyone is on my ass right now. The answer is no. I haven’t heard from Harley and Joker.”

He’s wondering if @ToxicBotanist really did run off with Harley.