witchoftheflesh: (Action - Studying)
Adrian Blackwood ([personal profile] witchoftheflesh) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2025-02-24 12:39 am

Pick Your Poison, Monday

Now that Valentine's Day was over, it was time to do a serious deep dive into inventory. Time to see what sold, what didn't, what the family should make more of, what they should make less. Between going over the stock, going over the ingredients, and then going over the numbers, Adrian was pretty sure he had a good week's worth of work ahead of him. Probably for the best to get it done while the island was all but emptied; if he was going to ignore the world to throw himself fully into bookkeeping, probably best to do it when there weren't any distractions around.
gotthatphd: (harley - happy determined)

[personal profile] gotthatphd 2025-02-24 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Months. I've been allll over. Even saw the world's biggest ball of twine," Harley said. She looked at Adrian over her shoulder. "She's coming back here, right?"
gotthatphd: (harley - hmm)

[personal profile] gotthatphd 2025-02-24 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay."

Harley put the little purple bomb back... Sort of where she found it.

"Good. 'Cause Pammy needs me."
gotthatphd: (harley - hmm)

[personal profile] gotthatphd 2025-02-24 08:23 am (UTC)(link)
"She's eatin' herself alive when she doesn't need to be," Harley said, tapping the side of her head. "She's not always good at figurin' out her own noggin, you know?"
gotthatphd: (Default)

[personal profile] gotthatphd 2025-02-24 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah! So now I'm here to--"

Harley jerked at the sound of the door slamming open.
Edited 2025-02-24 08:32 (UTC)
joan_of_bark: (pam: look up jaw set)

[personal profile] joan_of_bark 2025-02-24 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
Pam had gotten the texts. She'd read them. She hadn't bothered responding. Why would she?

Harley was here.

She flung open the door to her shop, and-- just. Stopped. In the doorway.

Because. That was Harley.
gotthatphd: (harley - 'splainin happy)

[personal profile] gotthatphd 2025-02-24 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
That was Pam.

"I got your letters," Harley said, eyes wide. And then, after a second: "... Are ya gonna say something? 'Cause I drove all this way from Gotham--"
joan_of_bark: (pam: kissy hearts)

[personal profile] joan_of_bark 2025-02-24 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
She said nothing because there was nothing to say. You already know my heart. I showed you everything - the darkest corners of myself - and you still came back.

Pam practically tackled her. She grabbed Harley by the waist and tugged her in, found her lips with her own.

Home.

What else is love?
joan_of_bark: (pam: sex)

[personal profile] joan_of_bark 2025-02-24 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
Pam - and Harley, for that matter - had absolutely completely forgotten he existed.

At least the kiss didn't go on for too long? But only because Pam had grabbed Harley by the hand, and was already tugging her towards the back.

They vanished through the door into the back moments later, massive smiles on their faces. Not long after that, Adrian would find out how thin the walls were in here.