You know that trope where the nerdy character finally has a guy/girl in their bed and it’s like a race car bed or they have Star Wars sheets or something? That’s me rn but it’s my Harley Quinn bed.
so your bed is just for clowning around?
You know that trope where the nerdy character finally has a guy/girl in their bed and it’s like a race car bed or they have Star Wars sheets or something? That’s me rn but it’s my Harley Quinn bed.
so your bed is just for clowning around?