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@cheshirxsmile
cue the OFFENDED, heart-broken expression that colors his ashen features, teeth & claws redrawn for a more harmless approach, he presses his razor-sharp fingers to his chest, pale complexion standing out between the bright pink & purple strips of his suit.
❛ i AM doing something! ... i’m taking bets. & man i hope jerri doesn’t win this time, there’ll be no living with her after that.❜
❧
[ XXX ]
❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh.
a glimpse of MISCHIEF in cold eyes, his grin w i d e n s , pearly white shimmering beneath the midday sun; he reaches down, looming above her like a CLOUD in a sunny day, running its slender fingers through her scalp & behind elongated words there’s the hint of boyish appeal.
❛ you have very LONG legs... ❜
it’s a COMPLIMENT wrapped up in something not far as sweet. saccharine drips from his tongue, but the way he stares at her exposed flesh is almost troubling; as if looking at ingredients for his next recipy.
❛ too bad they’re far too... soft. ❜
nctwonderland.
AGAIN && again. like a stubborn fly , you swattedd it away , it came back with a vengeance. && for a second , she had hoped he had left. GOTTEN the message. but who was she kidding ? slender fingers played in her hair , whom she could only imagine belonged to him.
SHE remembered her long blonde curls. the envy of her class mates , the hate of her father. different. ALICE was different , her mother used to say. if only they could see her now. haunted by the characters of her books.
❛ WHY would i , cat ? your world is mad. where cats smile , where roses are of all colors. where RABBITS speak. && it’s always time for tea. fall , fall , alice , you used to tell me. no more. ❜ her eyes caught those of a waiter && something SHIFTED. the balance. chesh’s LUCK. or perhaps it was the waiter’s. no longer was it her time to fall. && as the world would want it ,
she stepped aside as WINE SPILLED. towards the cat.
to PONDER on fantasies for too long is a dangerous thing; d r e a m s are restrained, limited for a reason. no drug is as powerful as our own imagination, our ability to twist & bend reality to our will. who didn’t once wish to embrace the thoughts that fester in our beings? we are all ROTTING inside skeletons, trapped in prisons of our own making, decaying dreams & forgotten pleas.
❛ why WOULDN’T you, alice? wonderland is a place of dreams & endless possibilities. it’s YOURS. ours. wouldn't it be nice to run away from everything and live the life of freedom? you don’t have to wait for anything there because... time is yours. don’t you wanna be SOMEWHERE you belong? this world wasn’t made for you, it’s all black & white... ❜
those LARGE slit irises w i d e n at the sight unfolding before him; droplets of sticky red clung to the fabric of his vest before he was able to vanish into thin air; a s c o w l now forming on his lips, slender fingers attempt to wipe off the stain. he doesn’t bother to GLANCE at the man but instead directs his gaze towards the guilty party--- black soles crushing shattered grass & lollipop cane kicking the sharp edges out of the way.
❛ now, that wasn’t very NICE, was it? i’d traveled all this way just for you--- and that’s how you repay me? no--- i get it. fine. have it your way. stay in a world that despises you & rejects your very existence--- i’ll find another girl, one a little more humble. ❜
nctwonderland.
&& THERE he was … the devil himself. h a n d s o m e , certainly. that grin. the books did him no justice - she had expected horns , a red cape , a FORK in hand. but no. he came in an explosiong of purple. ODD. her soft doe eyes looked up at him , eyes questioning not only herself , but his EXISTENCE. she wasn’t exactly sane , she had a wild imagination.
‘ FRIEND … ’
vague. she frowned , back of her hand swatting his finger away from her chin. bad intentions - he was a NEON sign flashing. but he was SO real.
‘ no , we are not friends. HARDLY acquaintances. a pain in my head , more likely. ’
cadaverous fingers slapped off those soft, pink cheekbones, he dissolves into the air, fickle as specks of imagination in a summer night, leaving behind solely that CHESHIRE GRIN that vanishes too, eventually; his tall SILHOUETTE emerges from behind without delay, psychedelic colors seem to pulsate from his clothing.
❛ your HAIR looks different... ❜
he takes NOTICE, letting those long threads of chocolate brown slip between the gaps of long fingers, curious. nose scrunched up as if that’s of great inconvenience.
❛ oh, why would you WANT to stay here, anyways? such a dull world... cats can’t grin & all the roses always appear white...
besides, don’t you MISS US? we’ve missed you... ❜
✂ ☠
[ XXX ]
✂ = threatening them.
his TOOTHY new moon smile vanishes, but not fully— you can still search & find hints of amusement buried along the curves of ashen cheekbones, or dimples of his mouth; a hand to his c h e s t, he can barely mimic hurt, let alone feel it.
❛ SNAKES! snakes?! there aren’t any snakes— who mentioned snake ?! … you’re going I N S A N E batsy, ❜
pulling the WHITE RABBIT closer to chest, his arms envelop the animal like a coat, protecting; fingers threading between soft fur, it was like cotton in his hands. those long ears a comforting view, and now look! he almost looks genuinely concerned about something other than himself.
❛ if you wanna know which way they went— you only had to ASK… it’s l e f t ! …now stop THREATENING me! you’re scarying mr.cottontail. ❜
☠ = pushing them against a wall
he doesn’t mind the P A I N of impact, in fact, it almost makes thrills him— to feel anything was better than the void that filled him; he didn’t mind how bones are cracked & skin battered, hell, his clothes could’ve been drenched in warm blood and he wouldn’t have cared. whatever HINTS of humanity were left in the cold violet eyes of this strange creature, were not the parts you’d wish to see.
❛ oOoOoops… looks like you’re TOO LATE… ❜
in a way, he was COMPLETELY aware of the damage done; but there was something sweet about removing the screws out of someone’s head, leaving him so utterly lost they’d jump into a pool full of sharks if you told him it was safe.
❛ but i’m sure you’re used to it by now ? ❜
nctwonderland.
small figure propped from the stool , now standing to reveal her dress , ruffles practically waving at the CAT. what a night for the VOICE to come back. poor alice. crazy alice. they’d say to her it was her imagination. but she thought them true.
[ YOU READ TOO MANY FANTASIES ]
&& perhaps she did. palm resting on the side of her head , she groaned , waving herself off. ‘ NEXT thing you know , a rabbit will come bouncing my way. not TONIGHT , cat. not tonight. ’
his tall figure dissolves into the shadows & in particles of shadows begins to bleed into sight. that infamous, large TOOTHY grin stands out the most, it dances around his cheeks, stretching inhumanly wide; he’s coated head to toe in threads of purple & pink, daggers in his eyes, razors instead of teeth & nails sharpened to a point. his presence is menacing & unapologetic, he LEANS without hesitance, a finger resting under her chin so he could guide up to meet his.
❛ alice, that’s no way to treat a FRIEND ! ❜
it’s such a DELIGHT, staring into her eyes. what a lovely doll, what a lovely eyes she had. so BRIGHT, wide, full of life & brown ! his very f a v o r i t e color. but her skin... so soft, too soft. like a baby’s.
❛ and we are friends... aren’t we, alice ? ❜
nctwonderland.
ALICE slumped into her seat , buckling in for a bumpy ride. that cold voice , the voice any child would simply freeze upon hearing. the air it drew hardly bothered the woman , her eyes still glued to her empty glass , she hardly gave it any recognition. discarded it like an empty wrapper.
‘ LOOKS like the voice is back. you thought the hatter mad … ’
long, sharp NAILS tap at end of grip of his cane rhythmically, mouth curled into a undignified pout; impatiently he rocks back & forth, a hand presses against his CHEEK to make an echo out of his eerie undertone. he’s not as CONCERNED with time as some of his playmates, but he is starved for attention.
❛ pssssssssssssst hey ! ALICE ! ❜
nctwonderland.
her FACE PAINT smudged into the color of her skin , black lines traced on her lashes , alice tapped the bar , her minuscule figure FRAMED by the elegance of a dress fit for a doll. ❛ HOW long until I get cut off … It’s like the sand in an hourglass. Once the sand hits the bottom … TIME’S UP. ❜
SUBMERGED in the inky blackness, hungry shadows embrace his tall silhouette like a coat in winter, protecting, shielding. a pair of VIOLET eyes flutter open, piercing through the dark--- a still small voice calling out from outside in a humming tune.
❛ pssst ! alice... ❜
Cheshire. But people like to call me “The Grin”
❁ ❧ ( from Jerri )
[ XXX ]
@tetchtonic
❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders.
he CREEPS in like smoke & shadow, not all present but still lingering. he’s just shards of broken humor & cryptic smiles hidden a veil of deceit; he chuckles & it’s reticent, almost gentle; ( cry for ATTENTION ! ) but it doesn’t cut the air or makes you shiver. she’s just WISPS of a girl dancing along the rotting corpses, smudged colors in a messy canvas, full of madness & CHAOS; cadaverous fingers slither along her collarbone like a hungry snake, his pull is sudden & unapologetic, as if those razor sharp teeth are to devour her muscles & skin tissue. words muffled the velveteen of her shoulder, nose riveted to the CAMELLIA SINENSIS scent of multi-colored hair, cloaking his faces like a soft baby blanket. lips press to her scalp & arms trap her SKINNY body like steel chains, hands intertwine around her waistline to lift her off the floor.
❛ do you know you TASTE like tea? ❜
❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh.
small fingers THREAD between messy raven tresses & he arches into her feathery touch, longing further into his unreliable pillow. nestling closer, bony fingers with sharp nails skimming about pale skin find their rest. a soft sigh, he outstretches his limbs, pushing fabric out of the way so he can press against her abdomen. the erratic beating of her heart never fails to banish those grim thoughts of sanity & lull him back into WONDERLAND.
caught eternally in their WISTFUL place of rest, a smile blooms, soft, unseen. feeling her lap wiggle razor sharp canines NIBBLE at tender flesh he unconsciously exposed — only hard enough to prompt a reaction. lids too heavy to flutter open, he settles for whining.
❛ can you be q u i e t e r … ❜
tetchtonic.
her jaw CLENCHES with a growing frustration, amber hues shooting DAGGERS at her beloved feline-esque companion. ❛ the entire TABLE is MINE, ❜ she growls, stiletto nails DIGGING into the one arm of his she’s still gripping onto, ❛ it’s MY tea party. ❜
he WINCES a sharp agonizing mewl of agony --- the tip of her nails digging into his soft, pristine flesh that possesses an almost artificial, ashen coloration. ❛ now hatter, don’t go losing your H E A D! ❜ vexing s n i c k e r i n g continues to pour like a sieve, but the tightness of her GRIP brings him down to his knees ( and perhaps he was a bit exhausted from... doing nothing, all day ) ❛ tch ---besides, it’s not really TEA TIME until alice gets here, is it? ❜ he provokes, violet hues flickering down to inspect his manicured nails.
❝ You should see yourself right now. ❞ // ❝ I’ll take care of this, you can go back. ❞ ( from Jerri )
[ XXX ]
@tetchtonic
❛ don’t MOCK me --- you know i dislike fighting... fights. ❜
❛ no need to say it TWICE ! see ya back in the woods, hatter... ❜
[ text ]: I’d pay to see you frown. // [ text ]: do you swear you’ll stay forever? ( from Jerri )
[ XXX ]
@tetchtonic
[ TEXT >> Hatter. ];; would you?[ TEXT >> Hatter. ];; ...with something round?[ TEXT >> Hatter. ];; maybe something you wear everyday?[ TEXT >> Hatter. ];; on your head?
[ TEXT >> Hatter. ];; hatter dear[ TEXT >> Hatter. ];; where else would i roam to?
❝ What’s your price to keep this from leaking to the press? ❞ [sil]
[ XXX ]
@silviomaroni
❛ hmmm... choices, choices... how about... ❜
❛ ---a FAVOR ? ❜
❝ Go on, pull the trigger. ❞
[ XXX ]
❛ if you INSIST ! ❜
a small gap between the GUN & her forehead; cadaverous fingers move swiftly to the t r i g g e r a ricochete wavers his grasp as the word B A N G ! pops out to ease the mood in a white flag, following this eerie, HUSKY snickering that pours through his razor sharp grin.
❛ that is pretty funny. ❜
