#alice's threads

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@headsxwillxroll Alice & ?

From the time she could comprehend what marriage was, Alice knew she would have to have an arranged marriage, one of her horrible father and house's choosing. The morning she was notified one had been chosen for her was the morning they arrived, she was pulled from her sleep and thrown into a hot tub, scrubbed and prepped to within an inch of her life before she was pulled out and roughly dried off.

Her hair was half braided back and curled, the dress she wore of her house colors did not suit her, the red never had. But she didn't complain even as her ears and neck were dressed with rubies far too heavy and she was walked out to meet the man she was to wed. Worriedly she fidgeted with her dress until horns announced the arrival of her betrothed and his entourage, she could have sworn she also saw dragons overhead as horses road through the gates. But she ignored that in favor of studding the face of every man who road in, wondering which he would be.

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@soulmateprinciple​

“You’re extremely late-- you missed the birth” Alice huffed, her only greeting as she pulled open the door before he could even think to knock. It was quiet in the house, tense as they were all divided and praying that Bella would wake up.

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@immcrtuos

“Come on, rise and shine-- you get to be my date to fashion week” Alice sauntered in as if she owned the place, her heels clicking softly on the floor and a wide smile playing on her elfish face. Normally she would bring Rose-- but she had other plans and Alice had a newly cleaned out closet to fill. She was a familiar face around the Hotel, making a point to stop in for a visit or a drink when she was in New York which was more and more since her split with Jasper. 

This week though, it was her nirvana and she refused to let her second seat go to waste. 

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@bloodemoon

“I know that look all too well, Edward-- what are you up to?” The smaller of the pair cocked her brow as she looked up at her ‘brother’, wondering what could possibly be on his mind. Granted she could just look to the future and see what he was going to do, but sometimes just waiting was more fun.

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@immcrtuos

From X

“You looked sad, I wanted to see if you were okay?” Alice replied, as if that explained away the fact she was now sitting in his lap. In truth, the brunette never really had a sense of personal space, but perhaps that came from years of no physical contact at all in the mental ward. 

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@historiavn asked:

[COMPASS | 🧭] Everyone is born with a compass on their wrist that leads to their soulmate. — Captain Smith & Alice Liddell

Alice frowned as she felt the familiar vibrating of her wrist, the needle spinning rapidly before coming to a straight stop, pointing her to the north. She had been out enjoying a walk and some peace from her sister's nagging voice, stood in the middle of a flower field she did not expect her soulmate to be so close. Before she could think about it her feet were pulling her forward, walking towards where her soulmate would hopefully be.

"How odd" she hummed to herself, the blonde stood at the edge of the field and forest now, the needle unmoving still as if they were both on the path to one another.

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@forevermonsters​ Liked for a starter !

“If you’re not in the mood to set yourself on fire, I would avoid Edward today, he’s being more depressing than normal” Alice groaned as she plopped down into her seat. Honestly his self deprecation was starting to annoy her, when he was sad, they all had to be sad-- he made sure of that.