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touch-starved starters!!
❝ no one’s ever done that to me before. ❞
❝ could you play with my hair? ❞
❝ i can’t remember the last time i did this with someone. ❞
❝ that feels nice. ❞
❝ i haven’t been hugged in years. ❞
❝ i never want to let go. ❞
❝ let’s just cuddle forever. ❞
❝ you put your arm around me and i literally felt my knees buckle, this is so pathetic. ❞
❝ i just want to be held for a little while. ❞
❝ you’re legally obligated to keep holding me. ❞
❝ i think i forgot what human contact felt like. ❞
❝ i need to remember what hugs feel like. ❞
❝ do you mind if we stay like this for a little longer? ❞
❝ my family was never the touchy-feely type. ❞
❝ i’ve never been in a relationship before, so i don’t really know how to do the whole…kissing thing. ❞
❝ you were my first kiss. ❞
❝ could we cuddle, like, platonically? ❞
❝ i’m in desperate need of a hug. ❞
❝ i didn’t even know i was ticklish there! ❞
Throwback Thursday: “I missed you”
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“Are you okay?”
❝ ... Okay ? ❞
Alice echoed the words that felt almost meaningless. What could she say to the stranger ahead of her-? That she couldn't find some dumb hole in the ground that used to mean something to her? That she was some crazy person who lived through something nobody could even picture in their mind's eye, let alone believe?
She opted to shut her eyes tightly and let out a shaky breath before nodding.
❝ Yeah. Yes, I'm just fine, thank you. ❞
She looked up at him after a moment. After all, curiosity was what kept her heart beating and her lungs inflating. Just who was this boy in front of her? She was intrigued.
❝ I'm Alice. ❞ She murmured, before recounting the words of an old friend:
❝ Who are you ? ❞
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“There’s just something about her, that makes me … “
❝ . . . Sick ? ❞
Alice wasn’t exactly accustomed to the symptoms of attraction, having spent what felt like a lifetime in a world of enchanted flowers and hookah smoking insects. What was love in a world of beheadings and tea-drinking mad men? Not that she thought this man of muscles and vague descriptions was capable of love; whatever it was. She wondered if he’d recover from the disease he was clearly suffering from. That’s what love was seemed to be, after all.
❝ I mean, that’s the term isn’t it ? Love sick ? ❞
Alice was honestly surprised that she'd never felt what he seemed to be trying to explain to her. She'd been on this Earth for 20 years, well, if Wonderland had counted. Well, either way, she was in her twenties and very confused by the man's need to talk about this " 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮 " chick all the time. Wasn’t this guy a hunter? Or something? He should know how to shoot his shot-- and if she wasn’t responsive to it, she clearly wasn’t interested.
𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮 seemed pretty cool, she supposed. But was it interesting to hear about her ?
No.
❝ It must be, er, nice to like someone so much. ❞
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Alice in Wonderland (1951)
Trust your instincts, you have them for a reason after all.
Because I’m always there when they pass the hat, so to speak.
[♥Update♥]
Links for “Rules” & “Hard Day?” are updated! I should have my Bios and Verses up soon-ish!
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♥ Really felt this song fit this blog, so I’m using lyrics from it as my tags! ♥
♥ Thank you for your patience with me! Now to finish up my blog links! ♥
❝ What is the future to a girl told not to believe her past ? ❞
Alice mused, from the rim of her teacup.
❝ I don’t suppose you’d understand, come to think of it. Not to assume, of course. It’s just that I’ve seen things that no one would believe; survived places that don’t exist. Not here, anyways. ❞
Alice found herself comfortable speaking in vague riddles and questions, it made her feel as if it was her own fault that nobody understood her. If she was the reason for the distance between her and others, she wouldn’t have to feel bad about the occasional loneliness and longing for more.
❝ You say you’re looking for protection, but what are you running from ? ❞
3 LITTLE WORDS... || starter pack
Send me one to see how my muse reacts. Some are fluffy, some are angsty, some are smutty, some are something else entirely…
Some of these may be triggering or NSFW!
“I love you.”
“I hate you.”
“Go fuck yourself.”
“I guess so…”
“I guess not.”
“Love me, please.”
“Don’t say that.”
“Don’t do that.”
“Don’t touch me.”
“Please, hold me.”
“Pain changes people.”
“You haven’t changed.”
“Please don’t go.”
“Look behind you.”
“Go kill yourself.”
“I can change.”
“Don’t ever change.”
“Want a hit?”
“Do you smoke?”
“Fuck me now.”
“Take my hand.”
“Lead the way.”
“Duck and cover!”
“Just go home.”
“Take me home.”
“Walk me there?”
“Everyone, shut up!”
“Just shut up.”
“Please stop it.”
“Please don’t die.”
“I need you.”
“I want you.”
“Want a hug?”
“Want a kiss?”
“Are you sure?”
“Are you lying?”
“That’s the truth.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Oh my God.”
“For fuck’s sake!”
“I got it.”
“I found it.”
“Call me later.”
“Text me later.”
“Don’t call me.”
“Are you crying?”
“I wasn’t crying.”
“Please don’t laugh.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“That’s a lie.”
“What’d they say?”
“What’ll it be?”
“It’s last call.”
“It’s almost midnight.”
“Do you promise?”
“That’s a promise.”
“Are you serious?”
“Don’t bullshit me.”
“I punched him.”
“I killed him.”
“I kissed him.”
“I love him.”
“I hate him.”
“I lied before.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I’m not sorry.”
“I’ll come over.”
“Can you come?”
“Want to cuddle?”
“Maybe we should.”
“Maybe we shouldn’t.”
“You don’t say.”
“Make me come.”
“Did you come?”
“I stole it.”
“I broke it.”
“Any bones broken?”
“Are you okay?”
“Are you hurt?”
“That must’ve hurt.”
“He was lying.”
“It’s our song.”
“Can I help?”
“Help me out.”
“Please, for me?”
“Anything for you.”
“I doubt it.”
“I believe you.”
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“Are we on the same page with this?”
❝ I would highly doubt it . ❞ Alice muttered, looking around to find a way out of the woods. ❝ Are you familiar with this area ? Or should we be getting worried ? ❞
It was getting dark; the marigold sun beginning to set. The only familiar trees becoming dark with shadows creeping down the sides of them. It was enough to give Alice just the slightest frighten. Still. She was no longer a child-- and having gone through Wonderland, she assumed she must be able to handle the forests of Corona. After all, she may be frightened . . . but Alice was not weak.
❝ Actually, never mind all of that. ❞ Alice’s brow furrowed in thought before she looked over at the man beside her. ❝ Do you have any ideas ? ❞
“i wasn’t crying!” peter would rather die than admit anything like that. “i can’t get my shadow to stick!” he was hard enough to catch. he was stubborn and sneaky, just like the boy he belonged to. but now he needed to figure out how to get a shadow back on. he couldn’t fly around holding his shadow to his feet forever.
❝ I don’t mean to be forward, but perhaps I could sew him back on ? ❞ Alice was not unused to the strange and unusual. In fact, it was almost refreshing to see such an odd occurrence before her. Her shadow never seemed to leave her side, even during her visit to Wonderland. It was peculiar in the most delightful way.
What a curiosity.
Alice did her best to find her sewing kit, along with a tissue to dab at his eyes.
❝ If you weren’t crying, you can just dab at the sweat near your eyes. I’m sure that’d help . ❞
Alice was looking for her black thread as she waited for his reply, watching his shadow move. It was so odd that Alice found herself quite distracted. She wondered if the boy who had crashed through her window was from Wonderland, himself. She certainly couldn’t have met every citizen there and it wasn’t as if London had many oddities-- everyone was too busy doing their best to be mundane. Yet, this boy had crashed through her window . . . on the third floor.
Curiouser and Curiouser . . .
❝ I’m Alice, by the way. Alice Liddell. And you are ? ❞
Hello! My blog is still under development, so I still need to figure out my tags AND finish setting up my links! (Even the working ones currently go to blank pages...) In the meantime, feel free to shoot me a message or reply to an open starter! You are loved! You are important! You are enough! : )