The Hair Makes The Villain
Surprisingly, he didn't use hair gel.
His light green locks, flecked with highlights of a foresty variety was just naturally gravitationally defying, and was tastefully styled in a way only describable as hilarious~. At least, that's what he called it. Harley seemed to prefer the term sexy - she whispered as much as she ran a hand in the baby hairs at the back of his neck and tugged.
Batman, the fiend - had never complimented his hair. It was...well, simply rude of him honestly. "Evil" and "crazy" were compliments, sure, but generally not directed toward his glorious green hair.
My first Batman fic... Eheh, the prompt was 'hair', and 100 words. Review~?