Ever drifting down the stream

An ask blog for a non-linear/ canon divergent (mostly BTAS inspired) Jervis Tetch!

[daydreamingtetch]

Would you be alright with hugs? I feel like you could use one!

-♤

He had since calmed down from his tantrum, it had been a few days, his eyes show a deep tiredness. Fingers lingering upon the desk, eyes looking somewhere far off as if trying to grasp at something anything really. The stranger infront of him seeming so unreal in the moment. He didn't have energy to think it through, nor fight it. "As much as I would like one Alice...much has been on my mind. Fighting with the neighbors and such." he tapped onto the table,

"They treat me so terribly! You would think...you would think they wouldn't with how much I try to--" there was a sudden draw of his words until a silence. "He was just going to run off and get himself killed. He didn't see that did he? If I didn't do that...if I didn't do that then well he'd be truly dead. he'd be dead and in the ground then forgotten."

"Nothing else...nothing more."

[daydreamingtetch]

reading this blog is making me wish i had been a jervis fan earlier because i feel like i would've had a better time deciphering this blogs timeline if i was here as the older posts came out lol (i just went through the archive and read all of the older posts)

HI!!! Sorry anon, technically there would be more context for if you were here at the start as this was going to be an excuse to use my animatic skills and story telling skills to tell well....a story of three rogues but life got really in my way and as it is I do not think I can carry one that way!) Maybe I will at somepoint pick up the actual story but for now it is a lot of silly little threads with tiny plots with other users for now) The timeline usually I try to tag or did with proper ones so you can see what is and is not canon.)

so timeline wise things are a bit funky if you try to correlate both "universes" together.)

[daydreamingtetch]

it sounds like you need someone who won't run away from you...i think.

"...Such a great observation, astounding actually. Come here, a little closer. I wish to discuss more upon your wisdom dear stranger."

[daydreamingtetch]

What’s your favorite tea? And you like sugar, honey, or milk in it?

"Three teabags of my own blend, a splash of milk, honey, maybe a cube of sugar to mask the overwhelming bitterness of what else I put in it. just so they don't notice."

"They don't need much."

[daydreamingtetch]

How did you feel when Edward ran away all the way back then?

"I wanted him dead."

[daydreamingtetch]

"f-fine! fine! fine!" he waved his bloodied hand, "Fine! it's all fine! right as rain!"

"I'll tear this hollow carcass open. That's what you want?"

[daydreamingtetch]

"Heh..." a small noise barely audible from his lips in his lonesome. "haha...ha- HA!" That noise suddenly barreling down into a chuckle quickly descending into a cackling manic laughter. He dragged his nails on the table and balled both hands into fists. Banging his right fist into the table once, twice, more times he can count. Till it was stinging, till crimson stained his nice white gloves.

He eventually upturned the table, throwing it and letting all the dishes clatter and shatter. Taking a chair and smashing it onto the grandfather clock and anything he could see in sight. Only hesitating for a split second as he got to the body mirror before his laughter died before he winded up and swung harshly to break the glass. Casting the chair aside he breaks every little bit of glass that the chair didn't manage with the heel of his shoe.

[daydreamingtetch]

THEN CHOP CHOP LET ME SEE YOU IN A MAID COSTUME

"WAIT NO, I MISREAD THINGS! NO! I MEANT YOU I THOUGHT YOU MEANT YOU!!!!"

[daydreamingtetch]

What kind of tea do you serve to guests that you're hoping will stay awhile?

(PS... any interest in discussing favorite mathmatical theories by Dodgson? ;) )

- @gothamlovepotion

"A great question, though, to be honest it is mostly what I am up for at the time. Sometimes I can get fancy with it with the infusions but particularly I mostly serve them my favorite type if I like them enough." "My favorite type being Pu'erh, I have a few blends with different flavors... I have taken a liking to one that has flavor notes of carrot cake." ("Color me interested with such conversing, you seem to know what you're aiming for with such topics. Then again, I'm quite easy to please.")

[daydreamingtetch]

So you're saying you would dress up in a maid costume

"...it's within the realm of possibilities when one likes to dress up others quite often, yes? So it's not like I would lie and say the chances are at a zero percent range."

[daydreamingtetch]

I would offer a staring contest but your blue eyes scare me what if I blink and suddenly I'm in a maid costume

"Well, I don't exactly see the problem with that. Maid outfits are by nature very appealing...."

[daydreamingtetch]

Tf you mean you like eye contact????? LOOK AWAY AND LET ME STARE AT YOU IN PEACE

"I LIKE LOOKING AT PEOPLE IN THE EYES, THEY'RE THE WINDOW TO THE SOUL AND BEAUTIFUL ALL THE SAME. " he then opens his arms in a gesture, "God forBID I want to look at the one whomst gaze upon my form."

[daydreamingtetch]

Stares at you with 👁👁

"How did you know I like eye contact?"

[daydreamingtetch]

[ @madhouserabbit followed you over the stepping stones?] "Curiouser and Curiouser. How fast things go topsy turvy! Usually I am the one running to catch wisps of white fur...and yet--"

"Here you are with your soft cotton tail and cute little ears." The hatter complimented as he fiddled with silverware, tapping it to the tick and tocks. "I haven't had a rabbit in my sights for some time. Come, come, my dear! There's a seat just for you." "We could call this a happy little accident that you found me here at the place you oh so hurried to."

[daydreamingtetch]

What have you added to your headgear?

"Trying to fix and fiddle with the notched settings for the influence of my mind to the subjects. When this all first started out, yes, the goal was complete and utter control which I had successfully created...but since then--" He fell silent as he's thought on how many versions he's gone through, the poor souls he's forced the test onto like rats. "I've craved a more advanced and precise kind of control. Sure, I suppose making such settings would be bad considering my enemies could have an easier time disabling it, BUT..." He tapped on his schematics harshly before raising one finger. "I want it to be harder to detect..." He looked over at the small worrymen on his counter, old things by now. "And maybe for a special lot of people in my head I just want to watch them squirm with some life in their eyes."

[daydreamingtetch]

How have you been Mr Tetch guy?

"How have I been? Great question...I suppose this would be where I reflect upon the question greatly..." He said giving a small pause for effect as he closed his eyes. "mmm...mhm." was the hummed noise as he gave a nod. "Lonely, very lonely but then again when am I not? Beside the usual I have been quite fine enough."

"Perfecting some new iterations of my cards and headgear. I think I'm getting somewhere at least...would be good not to have a brain that fries though."

[daydreamingtetch]

"Is the point not just to get lost to the rhythm of the night? To enjoy yourself and the people around you? The repetitive beat gets you to loosen up with the comfort of it. It envelopes you and you become one with it, the people."

He gave a hum and drum of his fingers on the table.

"The meaning is the memory and the connection...but maybe I am but a hopeless romantic that would love to swing by one of those *harder* type of parties one day..."