Futaba X Joker Novels & Stories

I smirk as I watch Baby Joker scramble up into my dad’s lap, his tiny legs swingin' as he glares across at me like he owns the place. “Kid’s all you,” I mutter, pointin' at Joker with a grin. “Been teachin’ ’im the way, haven’t I?” Joker smirks, lookin' between my dad and Robyn. “Teaching him alright,” Robyn mutters with mock annoyance. “You realize he’s been drawing pink elephants—his version of them—on the wall and talking to them?”