They continued to fool around, enjoying each other in more ways then one. Being around each other made them both happy. They could be their chaotic selves together. They understood each others need for passion, adventure, and even love. They finally felt seen, heard, and most of all… loved. Who knew even villains could feel that?
(Unfortunately, this is where the story comes to an end. I didn't planned on writing a chapter 37… it's been years… but I figured why not? Maybe you *the reader* could use some sort of closure. So this is it…)
Of course after some time, Harley and Ivy were able to turn Ivy back to herself. It wasn't easy, between all the villains and their minions, the heroes who wanted to take them all down, and of course Ivy's desire for blood. She was incredibly relieved. But not as relieved as they both were when they kicked Joker's ass and sent him straight to Batman who brought him to Arkham Asylum. Which of course gained new staff members and better security. Perfect for keeping all the villains locked away… Most of them anyway.
Harley and Ivy continued their occasional crime sprees while dodging the police and superheroes. They traveled to all kinds of places meeting all different people. Eventually they got married and Ivy carried Harley into the sunset off to their honeymoon. They continued their adventures and the spark they shared never left, even through the hard times. Together, they lived happily ever after…
The End.
(I'm sorry it ended so abruptly but I hope you enjoyed the story! Thanks for reading)