MAD HATTER. ⁽ᵃᵖ⋅⁾ @jokesbound-blog - Tumblr Blog

We all have one foot in a fairytale, and the other in the abyss.

Paulo Coelho (via daenevys)

#* MUSINGS : ʸᵒᵘʳ ʷᵒʳˢᵗ ˢᶦᶰ ᶦˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵈᵉˢᵗʳᵒʸᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇᵉᵗʳᵃʸᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉᶫᶠ ᶠᵒʳ ᶰᵒᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ⋅

someone: gilbert is too pure to know what sex is :)

me, looking at the emotional and physical abuse he went through, how he had to murder and sleep with people for the nightrays and pandora, growing up in a household that didn’t want him, with brothers that actually wanted to kill him, being betrayed and left behind over and over again: sure.

#[ sighs quietly ]#* GILBERT : ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ ᶦˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᶦᶻᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᶠᶦˢᵗ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶰᵉᵉᵈ ᶦᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᵍʰᵗ⋅#* OOC : ᶰᵒ ʰᵒᵐᵒ ﹔ ᶦ ʷʰᶦˢᵖᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᶦ ʳᵉʲᵉᶜᵗ ᵃᶫᶫ ʰᵒᵐᵒ ˢᵃᵖᶦᵉᶰˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᶰᵈ ᵃ ᵛᵘᶫᶜᵃᶰ ᶦᶰˢᵗᵉᵃᵈ⋅

midnightwalkin

okay but, just picture break n theodore, w break leaning his elbow on theodore's shoulder, looking like mischief in person. they'd be a terrible power duo

i live for this honestly

With their fashion sense, they’d be looking fucking hella and then mutter to each other in casual smirks, whatever the hell theyre talking about probably spells disaster for everyone else

#[ i'm keeping this on my blog bc it's a++++++ ]#[ SOMEONE DRAW THIS ]#* VERSE : ᵃ ᵍᵉᶰᵗᶫᵉ ˢʰᶦᶰᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵒᵖᵉ⋅ ( modern. )#theodore tag tba.

i’m starting to like the idea of a greysexual xerxes break more n more

#me n a friend talked abt him wearing the asexual/greysexual colours?#and i don't know #he's not much of a 'sex' person to begin with #and i can't see him having one night stands with anyone #or wanting to fuck people he doesn't know well #he could be demi as well #but idk #JUST #XERXES BREAK'S PROBABLY ACE BYE #* OOC : ᶰᵒ ʰᵒᵐᵒ ﹔ ᶦ ʷʰᶦˢᵖᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᶦ ʳᵉʲᵉᶜᵗ ᵃᶫᶫ ʰᵒᵐᵒ ˢᵃᵖᶦᵉᶰˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᶰᵈ ᵃ ᵛᵘᶫᶜᵃᶰ ᶦᶰˢᵗᵉᵃᵈ⋅

kurolove-deactivated20230118

Happy Birthday, Reim!! ✉ ↣ July 9th ↢

pls, don’t delete this caption

#[ LOOK AT HIM ]#[ WHAT A MAN ]#[ SCREAMS ]#* REIM : ᶠᶫᵒʷᵉʳˢ ʷᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵇᶫᵒᵒᵐ ʷᶦᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ᶫᶦᵗᵗᶫᵉ ʳᵃᶦᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰᶫᶦᵍʰᵗ⋅

inkskinned

“I am not sure if he really likes me or he just likes the attention I give him.”

#[ look me in the eyes n tell me this isn't reim @ break ]#[ bc u can't ]#* REIM : ᶠᶫᵒʷᵉʳˢ ʷᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵇᶫᵒᵒᵐ ʷᶦᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ᶫᶦᵗᵗᶫᵉ ʳᵃᶦᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰᶫᶦᵍʰᵗ⋅

I MISSED REIM’S BIRTHDAY OH MY GOD

#[ I JUST NOTICED !! IT WAS SIX DAYS AGO !! MY BABY NO ]#* OOC : ᶰᵒ ʰᵒᵐᵒ ﹔ ᶦ ʷʰᶦˢᵖᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᶦ ʳᵉʲᵉᶜᵗ ᵃᶫᶫ ʰᵒᵐᵒ ˢᵃᵖᶦᵉᶰˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᶰᵈ ᵃ ᵛᵘᶫᶜᵃᶰ ᶦᶰˢᵗᵉᵃᵈ⋅

xpuppydogeyes-deactivated201908

guys, if i ever end up publishing a crappy reply or one that just doesnt give you enough inspiration

tell me

please

and i will fix it and write you a better one

because sometimes i just kinda flop

please dont let my sometimes crappy writing ruin a thread

#* PSA : ᵖᵉʳˢᵒᶰᵃᶫ ˢᵉʳᵛᶦᶜᵉ ᵃᶰᶰᵒᵘᶰᶜᵉᵐᵉᶰᵗ⋅#[ yes. ]

lalesath-blog

The Hatter & The Hare

#[ i have 100000000 things to say about this stop me ]#[ look at break's expression ]#[ look at his blank face ]#[ PLEASE SAY SOMETHING REIM ]#[ PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE ALRIGHT ]#[ i hate this with every fiber of my being oh my god ]#* REIM : ᶠᶫᵒʷᵉʳˢ ʷᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵇᶫᵒᵒᵐ ʷᶦᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ᶫᶦᵗᵗᶫᵉ ʳᵃᶦᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰᶫᶦᵍʰᵗ⋅#* VISAGE : ᵗʳᵃᵍᵉᵈʸ ᶦˢ ˢᵉʷᶰ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵒᵘᶫ ﹔ ᵈᵃʳᶫᶦᶰᵍ ﹔ ᶰᵒ ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳ ʰᵒʷ ᵇʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵃᶫᵒ ᵍᶫᵒʷˢ⋅

heartbreakclubs

#* MUSINGS : ʸᵒᵘʳ ʷᵒʳˢᵗ ˢᶦᶰ ᶦˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵈᵉˢᵗʳᵒʸᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇᵉᵗʳᵃʸᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉᶫᶠ ᶠᵒʳ ᶰᵒᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ⋅

loni ( ironwiill ):

“She could bite m’ hand off n’ I’d STILL be content.” Loni has always been a sucker for cats. Even as a werewolf she still couldn’t help but to love felines. They might not care for her as much anymore, but that never changed her own feelings. The woman drops down so she’s in a squatting position and holds her hand out in order to let Shelly come sniff her. It was always good manners to let an animal come to one first before attempting to pet them (and oh how she hoped this cat would like her).

“Huh?” She perks up when she hears his question, eyes lighting up with a childlike excitement, “Yeah! I love cake. That’d be great!”

A rather ungraceful snort escapes him at Loni’s comment -- Yes, those are the kinds of people he can see himself liking. Everyone who adores cats to the point of letting them bite them is a bit more TRUSTWORTHY than the rest of the world. Break watches the two of them, how Shelly accepts the silent suggestion and sniffs at Loni’s offered finger, only to start munching on it immediately. It’s playful enough for him to not worry about it.

❝I’m starting to like you more and more, dear~.❞ ( She likes cake, loves cats, what other positive traits ARE THERE to human beings? ) By the time he’s finished talking, he’s standing in front of his fridge, considering the options they have. ❝I’ve got strawberry and peach pie~. Which one sounds better to you?❞ They’re gonna eat both, anyways, who is he kidding.

#ironwiill #[ akjaskn S AME THO ]#[ (break voice) this can only end well ]#[ someone stop them ]#* REPLY : ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵈˢ⋅#* VERSE : ᵃ ᵍᵉᶰᵗᶫᵉ ˢʰᶦᶰᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵒᵖᵉ⋅ ( modern. )

adona ( conoscenze ):

“I don’t mind becoming your literal sugar mommy, but I need to know the sweets you like. Else I’ll go wild.” Adona may be taking this more seriously than she should—but it’s not like she spends her cash for anything other than food and games. Adding sweets to the list can’t be bankrupt-inducing… probably. The point is that she gets too hard-headed when she wants to reach an objective. “C’mon, why make it so easy? Add more difficulty to it. You know, I’m pretty versatile. I’m a good masochist. Make me feel anguish, frustration, pathos! Hurt me!… Something like that.” snorts; again.

❝My, my~. When you offer yourself to me like that, one might get the idea that you’re DESPERATE, my dear Adona~.❞ He’ll give her props for the suggar mommy joke, though it is a bit tasteless. A finger finds her jaw, stroking the line of it while a glowing, red eye gives her an insistent look; maybe one of warning, maybe just one of challenge. Who could know?

❝And that’s not a very attractive trait, is it~?❞ A rhetorical question. Of course it isn’t. His smile is wide, daringly close to a grin, and the albino tilts his head just enough for his hair not to shift, keeping the second, closed EYELID behind the white strands hidden. ❝Information always requires work. What do I get out of telling you what kind of sweets I like?❞

#conoscenze #[ here we go ]#[ @ adona break might be attractive but he's also creepy ]#* REPLY : ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵈˢ⋅#* VERSE : ᵃ ᵍᵉᶰᵗᶫᵉ ˢʰᶦᶰᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵒᵖᵉ⋅ ( modern. )

xern ( starwished ):

❛❛ do y - you want to ta - talk about i - it ? ❞ she restrains herself from pulling the other into an embrace - let his problems soak into her own hold, let his sorrows crumble away into her own thoughts. but, she AWAITS his response, hand falling to her side. ( how could so much PAIN go unseen ? ) ❛❛ you - you don’t have t - to if you d - don’t want to . but – if y - you do, then i - i’ll be right here f - for you . ❞

❝Mmh.❞ Silent contemplation crosses the hatter’s expression, and although he’s unsure of what to do and what to say, he doesn’t feel at unease. Xern’s presence calms the troubles within his soul; without thinking about it, Xerxes puts his head on her shoulder, seeking more of the reassuring peace she holds. Giving in. ❝Lady Sharon’s mother ... She PASSED a long time ago, from sickness. She’s why I’m alive. She’s why I’m still here. Sometimes ...❞ Sometimes, he forgets she’s gone. Sometimes, he looks outside, looks at the garden, and wonders why she isn’t outside, playing with her daughter. Sometimes, he misses her more than anything.

#starwished #[ i still remember the one hea dcanon w e had ]#[ about xern visiting his grave :') ]#[ WE PLOTTE D THAT A T LIKE ... 4AM ... ]#* REPLY : ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵈˢ⋅#* VERSE : ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵒᵉˢᶰ'ᵗ ᵐᵉᵃᶰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᶰᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃᶰʸ ᶫᶦᵍʰᵗ⋅ ( main. )