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❛ — We all know the story about a boy who wouldn’t grow up and the PIRATE that wished to KILL him but nothing is as it all seems. Sometimes in order to TRULY understand such CHAIN of events we must first come to a BEGINNING.❜
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
“It would be Hatterless?” He shrugged at the thought of ever leaving Wonderland. His smile only returning once Alice informed him that they were merely just going to play dress up and nothing more.
"Not entirely, but we can try that one." Taking a step closer to him, she removed his hat and placed it upon her own head, before ruffling with his clothes. She undid his tie and removed it, too.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
“A man of your world? You wish for me to leave Wonderland?” Hatter’s smile started to fade unsure if that was possible. “I-I am not even sure if I can venture beyond the Looking Glass if that is what you want…” the host trailed off being quite distort.
"No no no.." The female chuckled, smiling brightly through biting her lower lip. "I want to dress you as one. You don't belong outside of Wonderland, Hatter. Besides, what would this place be if you weren't in it?" Her blue hues sparkled in delight.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
“I am as sure as I can be about it. Also I have nothing else in mind to do than to make you happy, Alice. Your happiness is what matter’s to me.” he poked her nose playfully now awaiting for Alice to give him orders on what to do next.
An innocent smile played to the female's rosy lips, as the sight of innocence was brought to the surface, as if she were a child again. "Ok." Alice replied gently, "I want to make you a.. man of my World. I want to see you in the clothes that I am used to."
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
Folding her arms with a smirk, the girl narrowed her eyes a little, scanning Hatter as he returned from the wardrobe. “Well, it isn’t a crime as such, but I want to see you as a man. I’ve been having odd dreams lately..” Alice murmured the last part to herself, and then perked up again. “But if you wanted, you could change what I wear. Is there anything you’d like me to change into, Hatter?”
“You’ve been having odd dreams. Alice, that isn’t a very good crime!” he pouted folding his arms over his chest as well being dreadfully disappointed. “Also I am a man Alice. I am a Hatter not a Hattress.” he confirmed not hearing the last question or he just merely ignored it.
Pursing her lips a little with a frown, Alice lowered her gaze to the ground in sadness, afraid that she had upset the Hatter. By not being as young as she once was, she wasn’t so imaginative, though she was only trying to have fun. A dress up game, one could call it. Instead of answering to his reply, Alice merely slumped back into one of the chairs, and brought her legs up so that she could rest her chin on her knees.
Hatter noticed how upset it made Alice to deny her her dress up game. He would be just as upset if someone refused him his tea. Allowing a deep sigh to escape his lips he shook his head before breaking the silence. “Alright we can play your little dress up game. But you must promise me that you won’t mope anymore while you are with me. I am your host and am suppose to be making you happy after all.”
Glancing up at Hatter, a little smile soon began growing upon her rosy lips. "Really? But, only of course if you're sure. Is there anything you wanted to do?" Questioned Alice curiously, sitting normally on the chair whilst she watched him intently.
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"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
Folding her arms with a smirk, the girl narrowed her eyes a little, scanning Hatter as he returned from the wardrobe. “Well, it isn’t a crime as such, but I want to see you as a man. I’ve been having odd dreams lately..” Alice murmured the last part to herself, and then perked up again. “But if you wanted, you could change what I wear. Is there anything you’d like me to change into, Hatter?”
“You’ve been having odd dreams. Alice, that isn’t a very good crime!” he pouted folding his arms over his chest as well being dreadfully disappointed. “Also I am a man Alice. I am a Hatter not a Hattress.” he confirmed not hearing the last question or he just merely ignored it.
Pursing her lips a little with a frown, Alice lowered her gaze to the ground in sadness, afraid that she had upset the Hatter. By not being as young as she once was, she wasn't so imaginative, though she was only trying to have fun. A dress up game, one could call it. Instead of answering to his reply, Alice merely slumped back into one of the chairs, and brought her legs up so that she could rest her chin on her knees.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
"You really don’t have a clue, now, do you?" A slight pause. "Then we will get you a new tux, something you will love!" Alice terribly wanted to teach Hatter, to try and help him grow into a man she so wanted to see him be.
“Oh! Now we are solving a mystery why didn’t you say so?” with that the Hatter went into his closest coming back out in but a few moments dressed slightly different. He had on a tan trench coat instead of his purple jacket. “What is the crime Alice?”
Folding her arms with a smirk, the girl narrowed her eyes a little, scanning Hatter as he returned from the wardrobe. "Well, it isn't a crime as such, but I want to see you as a man. I've been having odd dreams lately.." Alice murmured the last part to herself, and then perked up again. "But if you wanted, you could change what I wear. Is there anything you'd like me to change into, Hatter?"
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
Giggling, Alice took the phone from him and hurried into the living room excitedly. “Perhaps we could both do them, afterwards?” The smile lingered. “Now, long or short hair? And your clothes.. You like tuxes so I guess we could make it more modern..”
“Hare is your average sized Hare, Alice!” he stated in a matter of fact tone. “Also I am a host and as a host it is a requirement to wear a tux.”
"You really don't have a clue, now, do you?" A slight pause. "Then we will get you a new tux, something you will love!" Alice terribly wanted to teach Hatter, to try and help him grow into a man she so wanted to see him be.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
Once they were inside, Alice turned and leant against the door, as if to stop him from trying to escape. “We should give you a make over.” A smile began to grow on her delicate lips.
“A makeover? ME!? If anyone needs a makeover it is the Tweedle brothers. They still wear clothes that belong back in the 80’s.” Hatter informed her upon which he picked up his telephone playing pretend. “Oh! Hello 1980’s, We found your parachute pants also your background dancers for MC Hammer.”
Giggling, Alice took the phone from him and hurried into the living room excitedly. "Perhaps we could both do them, afterwards?" The smile lingered. "Now, long or short hair? And your clothes.. You like tuxes so I guess we could make it more modern.."
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
A sigh. “C’mon Hatter, it’ll be fun!” Exclaimed Alice, in a way she would have done many years ago. Without waiting for an answer, she jumped up from her seat and grabbed his hand. “We can come back outside, I promise.” And with that, she was tugging him towards the house.
“Well if you promise…” he nodded his head giving a soft smile towards Alice. He then allowed the youth to tug him from the sleeve into his hat shaped house curious as to what Alice was wanting to do inside that made her so eager.
Once they were inside, Alice turned and leant against the door, as if to stop him from trying to escape. "We should give you a make over." A smile began to grow on her delicate lips.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
“Go inside, whatever for? It is quite nice out here wouldn’t you agree Alice?” the host questioned still having the innocence of a young boy which he wasn’t. Hatter needed to grow up to his own age.
A sigh. "C'mon Hatter, it'll be fun!" Exclaimed Alice, in a way she would have done many years ago. Without waiting for an answer, she jumped up from her seat and grabbed his hand. "We can come back outside, I promise." And with that, she was tugging him towards the house.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
"Well maybe you should tell her that there are far too many to eat! Obviously, explain how much you love them." Alice scurried over to sit beside him, and cocked her head to one side. "It is with you isn’t it?" She questioned. The female knew Hatter like the back of her hand.
“I should be honest with my dear old Granny shouldn’t I? I should also be honest with you…it is with me. Which means it is it good hands!” he exclaimed unaware of what the other citizens would say to this for they wouldn’t agree.
Laughing, Alice nodded gently. "I'm sure it is in safe hands.." She murmured, and then a smirk began to curl to her lips mischievously, as she began to think. "How about we go inside?"
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
“Of course you can stay young forever…you are only as old as you feel, Alice. For example, I feel as if I am only in my mid twenties..and if you can’t tell I look as if I am in my mid twenties!” he laughed playfully until Alice mentioned his height.
“Oh…well you just missed an interesting situation Alice. You see I was addicted to my dear old Granny Hatter’s cookies, eating the whole jar in one sitting. I gained a noticeable gut…so why I might have grown taller I feel is because when I started exercising and working out…the extra fat just decided to become extra height.”
"How peculiar. You really do need to stop eating so many of those cookies, Hatter. Even though they.. Are quite delicious.." Nibbling on her lower lip as she imagined those delectable cookies, she quickly snapped out of it. "We’ll the height makes me feel as though I have drank more of that blasted pishslaver again!"
“But if I don’t eat them my Granny will think that I don’t like them…but I love them!” he explained his reasoning to her quickly as he took his seat back at his tea table. “Also you didn’t drink any pishslaver…that is locked away in a safe spot. A spot where it can’t cause harm to anyone ever again!” he proudly informed her. It was obviously with him, which wasn’t safe at all.
"Well maybe you should tell her that there are far too many to eat! Obviously, explain how much you love them." Alice scurried over to sit beside him, and cocked her head to one side. "It is with you isn't it?" She questioned. The female knew Hatter like the back of her hand.
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
“Indeed you should! Also…I have missed you as well…it seems like it has been years. Look at you? You are no longer a sweet little lass.” he smiled upon her. A hint of a tear starting to form at the side of one of his eyes.
The smile widened at his words, and she chuckled a little. “Well I wasn’t going to be able to stay so young forever, was I?” Alice asked, a rhetorical question. “Although you look as though you’ve grown taller.. As impossible as it seems!”
“Of course you can stay young forever…you are only as old as you feel, Alice. For example, I feel as if I am only in my mid twenties..and if you can’t tell I look as if I am in my mid twenties!” he laughed playfully until Alice mentioned his height.
“Oh…well you just missed an interesting situation Alice. You see I was addicted to my dear old Granny Hatter’s cookies, eating the whole jar in one sitting. I gained a noticeable gut…so why I might have grown taller I feel is because when I started exercising and working out…the extra fat just decided to become extra height.”
"How peculiar. You really do need to stop eating so many of those cookies, Hatter. Even though they.. Are quite delicious.." Nibbling on her lower lip as she imagined those delectable cookies, she quickly snapped out of it. "We'll the height makes me feel as though I have drank more of that blasted pishslaver again!"
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
"I should visit you more often, I’ve missed you." The female admitted, a little smile curling to her lips.
“Indeed you should! Also…I have missed you as well…it seems like it has been years. Look at you? You are no longer a sweet little lass.” he smiled upon her. A hint of a tear starting to form at the side of one of his eyes.
The smile widened at his words, and she chuckled a little. "Well I wasn't going to be able to stay so young forever, was I?" Alice asked, a rhetorical question. "Although you look as though you've grown taller.. As impossible as it seems!"
"Hatter? Oh Hatter! It's been so long!"
“Oh Alice, my precious Alice. It has been dreadfully long.”
"I should visit you more often, I've missed you." The female admitted, a little smile curling to her lips.