THE HURRIER I GO…

[madhouserabbit]

LORINA DODSON — WHITE RABBIT MAKES HER DEBUT. Being a housewife to a rich old man is no fun, spill his blood and live life as the queen of crime! HEADCANONS BASED , as Lorina has bare bones characterization in canon. Extremely selective writer.

WARNINGS FOR canon typical violence, sexual themes (and also sexual violence, unfortunately) , awful coping mechanisms, awful life choices. fortunately for me: she has a lot of issues, unfortunate for her though.

NOTE — I am not my character. Her speech and thought patterns are not a reflection of mine. Thank you.

OVERARCHING THEMES. ; being widowed, identity, delusions (/of grandeur), death, gang violence, being raised extremely sheltered.

shipped away to wonderland by jj. <3

not fully focused on shipping, willing to write smut, multiverse + oc friendly

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considering changing blog theme for lorina .. soon ..

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LADIES, LADIES! STEP RIGHT UP! (adult female muses👀)

blank under cut. multimuse specify which muse 🐰

[loveridden1999]

in a way i am my own dead wife

[404acle]

" Y’know, I expected more from the all-knowing oracle. You’re just a little girl behind a screen. "

《 Barbara bristled at the comment, her jaw tensing slightly, her brow furrowing. She wasn't familiar with this .... rabbit person? No, person dressed as a rabbit--

-- Because what else would Gotham throw at her --

-- But something about them told her she had to tread lightly. To take care with what she said, lest she blow a fuse.

"Big talk coming from a little girl in a rabbit costume. F Y I Wonderland's around the corner." 》

[madhouserabbit]

Laughter spilled from Lorina, sounding sickeningly sweet. She was left breathless, for a moment. Only a moment.

"Atta girl." The criminal hummed, words warm and curling up with one corner of her lip. She tipped her body forward ever so slightly, squinting for a moment. Her blonde spilled over her shoulders, as the ears on her headband flopped.

"Wonderland? Around the corner?" A small chuckle escaped her at that.

A grin split across her lips, giving way to a smile that was all teeth.

"Darling, we’re in Gotham. You fell down the rabbit hole long , long , long ago."

[404acle]

《 The redhead grimaced at the laughter, the sweetness of it all but rotting the teeth in her skull. Already this rabbit was proving herself to be a lot to handle, but that wasn't exactly anything new for Gotham.

Emerald green eyes watched as the rabbit woman leant forward, noting the pathetic little flop of the soft white ears atop her head - fake, thankfully, though Barbara got the feeling she wouldn't ever catch this woman without them.

"Huh, you really are sticking to that twisted wonderland theme, aren't you? I can appreciate the dedication-" Barbara offered a chuckle of her own, eyes glinting behind the lenses of her glasses, "So tell me, what are you doing here, rabbit?" 》

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Lorina’s smile unfurled suddenly at the word rabbit — not wounded, nor irritated by it.

Delighted.

The expression spread across her lips slowly — and controlled, curling at both corners now. She rocked back onto her heels, the motion seeming almost childish in nature. Her gaze lingering on Barbara for a moment, before she turned her head.

" Well, " she started, voice filled with a certain amusement, " for starters, you really ought to stop saying rabbit like that. "

One gloved hand came up, fingertips adjusting the limp white ear perched atop her head. Fabric bent beneath her touch as she smoothed it absently. Cherishing the ridiculous headband with almost uncanny sincerity.

" You might rile a girl up. "

Another laugh escaped her then, sounding like it was in the wrong room. Like it belonged somewhere more convincingly comedic.

Then, she moved closer once more. Eyes fixated on the redhead.

Not enough to touch. Not yet.

Never enough to justify recoiling.

Only enough for her presence to fill the edges of Barbara’s space, pressing in like perfume sinking into fabric.

Her eyes wandered shamelessly across the redhead’s face — the sharp green of her gaze behind lenses that held stories, the tension gathered neatly in her jaw, the careful composure sitting atop her shoulders like armor stitched closed too tightly.

" Look at you. " Lorina’s voice lowered, warm and wicked. " Giving strange women pet names, like you want to keep them. "

For a moment something sharpened beneath her sugary theatrics, quick as a rabbit caught beneath stage lights.

" New York bores me. " The rabbit dressed woman confessed with an over the top pout. Rolling her eyes toward the ceiling as though the city itself personally disappointed her.

" Everyone there tries terribly hard to be monstrous and cruel, yet in Gotham.. " A soft scoff left her lips. " It is in their blood. " She fluttered her fingers vaguely.

Gaze settling back onto — into Barbara.

" You hide your bite, don’t you? "

[madhouserabbit]

quick dumb doodle under cut. Lorina’s costume if ur curious

pussy to da world. don’t mind the fact I only drew certain parts of her body

[madhouserabbit]

"I’m begging you to keep on — " @404acle

" — haunting me. I know you’re gonna keep on haunting me. "

[404acle]

" Y’know, I expected more from the all-knowing oracle. You’re just a little girl behind a screen. "

《 Barbara bristled at the comment, her jaw tensing slightly, her brow furrowing. She wasn't familiar with this .... rabbit person? No, person dressed as a rabbit--

-- Because what else would Gotham throw at her --

-- But something about them told her she had to tread lightly. To take care with what she said, lest she blow a fuse.

"Big talk coming from a little girl in a rabbit costume. F Y I Wonderland's around the corner." 》

[madhouserabbit]

Laughter spilled from Lorina, sounding sickeningly sweet. She was left breathless, for a moment. Only a moment.

"Atta girl." The criminal hummed, words warm and curling up with one corner of her lip. She tipped her body forward ever so slightly, squinting for a moment. Her blonde spilled over her shoulders, as the ears on her headband flopped.

"Wonderland? Around the corner?" A small chuckle escaped her at that.

A grin split across her lips, giving way to a smile that was all teeth.

"Darling, we’re in Gotham. You fell down the rabbit hole long , long , long ago."

[madhouserabbit]

Lorina’s husband was not her choice, and she actually didn’t even want to get married. She freed herself, …through interesting means. But still, she freed herself from a relationship she never wanted in the first place.

also she likes women.

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BANG BANG!!!!!!! @404acle 🐇

Sapphire light bled into amethyst, the color of bruises. Flickering endlessly across the club like a dying pulse. Beneath it, the music throbbed—harsh bass tangled with shrieking air horns and distorted lyrics buried beneath too many filters. It sounded nothing like a human.

It was abrasive, almost nauseating, but nobody seemed to mind. Not when they were dazed enough to let the noise hollow them out, to surrender themselves to the rhythm and the heat of whatever body happened to be closest.

Artificial "Art" plastered all over the walls, generated by machine rather than made by hand. There was something so insulting about it, as if they didn’t care enough to make the place feel human.

That’s when the ear piercing gunshot rang.

Sharp, utterly deafening. It tore through the music on instant.

Some patrons swore that they might’ve heard the DJ’s body hit the cold concrete. They didn’t. There was no way they did, with the bass still pounding onward for a second too long. Before the vinyl finally cut itself off.

Dragging itself into a miserable, screeching halt. One that echoed itself through the bones of the building, like an unexplored cavern. Then the static came, finally a voice cut through it all.

" Hello, party people. " In any other situation, the greeting would’ve been laughable. Cringey, even. Cheap, theatrical.. and yet it wasn’t. It slithered through the speakers, down the spines of everyone listening.

Lorina made her entrance, as the White Rabbit.. she had to make a scene. Always the spectacle.

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I’m back :)

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more sketch incase anyone cares

I’m slowly figuring out how to draw her. featuring really weird looking cut off arms I didn’t feel like drawing the hands of

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[honeyluvsw]

alice in wonderland pngs ! credit not necessary for pngs! like or reblog to use, don't repost as your own please.

[idonotloveyou]

One corner of her lip was upturned in a smirk, as blue eyes inspect the ears on the other woman’s head. Her hand knew no boundaries, grabbing the appendages. Leaning down, pulling Sellen along with her — now they were at eye level.

"Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Something tells me the prey is about to cry."

She gestured with her free hand, towards Sellen. Awaiting the pathetic scene she hoped would unfold. "Hurry. You’ll mess up my schedule."

The sudden contact was enough to startle the little rabbit, and as a result, salty tears pricked at her panicked eyes. Her ears twitched against the grip of the other seemingly rabbit like woman, protesting their freedom. But alas, Sellen was not prepared, and so..

"L-Let go of me-" She pleaded, bottom lip trembling as her tears spilled over despite her efforts. "W-What is it you want if-if this would.. sniffle.. mess up your-"

Her sentence was disrupted by a soft little whimper, unable to contain herself. This was a stranger, after all, handling her like some uprooted turnip.

[madhouserabbit]

"Poor little thing can hardly think straight." Her sentence was followed by a chuckle that formed into a laugh, finally she paused. Examining Sellen once more. When she heard the other woman’s whimper, mercy came. The hand loosened. Lorina pulled back.

White Rabbit pulled her trick umbrella — her weapon of choice — from the holster on her belt. Now twirling the handle in her hand as if it were a baton. Finally, she rested the tip just under Sellen’s chin. Mercy didn’t last long.

"Would you like to see a magic trick, or are you going to give all your expensive belongings to me?" Lorina spoke, then she added "We can make this easy."

[idonotloveyou]

"Magic-?" The word practically fell from the little rabbits mouth like a heavy brick, her mind working overtime to figure out if this women meant real magic, or pretend, street magic.

There was a difference, that was important. Zatanna had made sure Sellen understood this.

As her watery blue eyes dropped to the tip of the umbrella, followed by a very noticeable gulp, the little rabbit attempted a sort of.. connection. Raw strength certainly wouldn't save her here, she didn't have much strength to be raw - and as for her valuables.. what exactly was valuable to a rabbit?

"What.. w-what sort of magic?" Her gaze flickered up, chancing a glance at the other woman, despite the danger she was in. "D-Do you know proper magic?"

[madhouserabbit]

A cruel hyena-like cackle escaped Lorina at the question. She just shook her head. With a flick of her wrist, her umbrella tip suddenly unsheathed the metal blade at the end. Pulling it away from the other rabbit’s chin, and resting the weapon against her own shoulder.

"You’re far too timid for my special trick. Perhaps I feel a little bad for you." Now resting the weight of the umbrella on her shoulder, she decided to stroll around the room with pride. Humming.. as if nothing had happened.

It seemed that maybe Lorina did have a bit of.. empathy within herself all along. Of course, that was thrown out the window by what she said next. "Keeping you alive longer will make our little game much more entertaining."

[madhouserabbit]

Chapter 1 of my characterization logs for Lorina.

(an attempt was made to write this in character)

THE BEGINNINGS.

Once upon a time there was a very sheltered little girl, born into a family of wealth and power. The little girl was denied access to friends, public schooling, and various other childlike wonders. She instead spent all of her free time vividly daydreaming about all the books she had read, more specifically.. her favorite book: Alice in Wonderland.

The little girl loved Wonderland, a place full of madness and beauty. The place where all the mad people belonged, it comforted her to imagine a place full of people just like her.

The little girl was never a normal child, yet her parents had decided otherwise. "She is perfectly fine," they’d say. Entirely missing all the signs that pointed to her not being “perfectly fine.”

As the little girl aged, she was definitely no longer a little girl of course! Now she was a woman! A young woman, fit to be married off to whoever could get to her first.

It just so happened to be a 82-something-something year old billionaire, which she would’ve been fine with. Most older men didn’t care much for the constant attention of puppy love, so she wouldn’t have to feign it. But she wasn’t fine, because she was bored. Oh, OH so bored.

She snuffed his light out, and she didn’t feel bad. Why would she? He was boring. This was much more fun. They ruled it as an accident, the police that is. What a bunch of idiots!

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One corner of her lip was upturned in a smirk, as blue eyes inspect the ears on the other woman’s head. Her hand knew no boundaries, grabbing the appendages. Leaning down, pulling Sellen along with her — now they were at eye level.

"Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Something tells me the prey is about to cry."

She gestured with her free hand, towards Sellen. Awaiting the pathetic scene she hoped would unfold. "Hurry. You’ll mess up my schedule."

The sudden contact was enough to startle the little rabbit, and as a result, salty tears pricked at her panicked eyes. Her ears twitched against the grip of the other seemingly rabbit like woman, protesting their freedom. But alas, Sellen was not prepared, and so..

"L-Let go of me-" She pleaded, bottom lip trembling as her tears spilled over despite her efforts. "W-What is it you want if-if this would.. sniffle.. mess up your-"

Her sentence was disrupted by a soft little whimper, unable to contain herself. This was a stranger, after all, handling her like some uprooted turnip.

[madhouserabbit]

"Poor little thing can hardly think straight." Her sentence was followed by a chuckle that formed into a laugh, finally she paused. Examining Sellen once more. When she heard the other woman’s whimper, mercy came. The hand loosened. Lorina pulled back.

White Rabbit pulled her trick umbrella — her weapon of choice — from the holster on her belt. Now twirling the handle in her hand as if it were a baton. Finally, she rested the tip just under Sellen’s chin. Mercy didn’t last long.

"Would you like to see a magic trick, or are you going to give all your expensive belongings to me?" Lorina spoke, then she added "We can make this easy."