#chaserabbits

[redemptioninterlude]

i'm sorry. i'm tired, i didn't sleep well last night. ( from cheshire, for alice! )

SUBJECT: down the rabbit hole meme NOTIFY: @chaserabbits CONCERNING: cheshire cat

when one had a mystery on their hands, there was really only one place to turn, if you were serious. they're not the most stable hands to be sure, but would your mystery be solved? of course! even the most curious souls like alice's own could feel a TWINGE of satisfaction when watching him work, what an unflappably odd but capable person! cheshire cat, oh, the name itself ought to be an omen. she likes to hang about the offices, like an unwanted stray, in and out at her own leisure, she never hazards to guess how he feels about her playing the interloper, only ever eying her as she'd bat at things within the office, anything to quiet down her boredom.

she's tossing a ball within his office, up, down, catch! he's working on something, some kind of paperwork, he isn't talkative and she wonders if it's another spiral. you never know til it pops up! they're so rare now that she almost forgets, but nobody ever really does in wonderland, where everything just might crumble inwards, if you weren't watching carefully enough. perhaps that's why he gives her a look at some point, ASSURANCE PROVIDED in his own, odd way.

i'm sorry. i'm tired, i didn't sleep well last night.

"do you sleep any night?" alice counters, cheeks puffed up, her head tilting into the couch. she's draped herself across the thing, on tops of the files that pile up on its surface, unfiled and untouched and alice, well, she'd play secretary if he'd feed her, like any PROPER GIRL would do if being fed. but that's neither here nor there and she had a feeling that all cheshire had on deck was shitty chinese food ordered from the place just next door, the permanent smell of sesame oil and grease sticking to the walls in here.

this is all to say that she's somewhat DOUBTFUL of his assessment of his state, but, who's she to question it! and who is she? his mother? hardly! she almost pours from the chaise, to come up by his side to take a peek at what he was up to, arms pillowed on his shoulder, face pressed into her crossed arms there. "what are you working on? something haunting you about this case? or are you just having another restless night thanks to unassociated things~?"

[redemptioninterlude]

me? but i'm not the one who's sneaking around. ( from doe, for alice! )

SUBJECT: down the rabbit hole meme NOTIFY: @chaserabbits CONCERNING: john doe

whenever she wanted to find herself LOST, she looked for john! oh. do you know him? john doe! not a missing person, but a man, perhaps a myth... but a part of wonderland, oh, so completely! it's why she swings on by this messy space, the door ajar, oh that's so unlike him ( or is it? ). scatterbrain! did he even notice? the space he exists within was already so cramped, a world within a world, all wires, all water coolers that set the place to an eerie glow. she would creep and crawl just to get through it all, but at the centre of the mess was the man, gone mad! a great example of a friend who had lost himself to another world, a digital world, and when she popped up, she startles him, her laugh, her smile, ever the same.

"you're so easy to scare!" she marveled, spinning there, there, tugging at machine-parts and dream-helmets and the things that make him go BYE BYE BYE to the world. well. that's fine. he liked the net better anyways, sinking and losing himself to hours of VR and missions and... well. at least he wakes up for snacks! alice leans in, hanging a bag from the convenience store, a wide spread grin curving along her face. "don't be such a scaredy cat, and welcome me properly!"

" me? but i'm not the one who's sneaking around. "

"you, yes, you!" gasping, incensed! ( well, not really ). "i'm hardly sneaking around, and it's not really my fault that you didn't hear me when i was coming in! you happened to forget to close the door, or your last client did, the inconsiderate bugger." oh she'll huff and puff, but she places the goods down. unlike most that ventured into this place, lit by neons and streaks of colour all around from the various systems that he'd built, she just enjoyed THE COMPANY. "i hadn't an occasion to stop by, then realized, why wait? i'll make my own." drinks, snacks, chips! she lays it all out, a teeth rotting ensemble. "oh they ran out of cake..."

too bad. oh well! she's just happy to be here, sitting on the floor after cheerfully kicking aside a pile of wires, she catches a look, her own blue eyes blinking back like WHAT! that grin, streaking wider. "what have you been doing? i saw something crazy, someone crashed the network for the cops in my area! was it you? ah~ say it was~ someone hit that store in the district, the new jewellery one, something awful. all the diamonds, gone! in a flash!" she can't help but love a little gossip. "it made me think of you, so, here i am~ short a dormouse of a party, i'm afraid. but as you can see, a proper ensemble cast of snacks! so choose your poison, mr doe, and keep me company~ we've a long night ahead!"

[viteoublies]

t - shirt: for our muses to have sex while one is wearing the other's shirt. ( for bruce and cerise bc i think she would look cute in one of his nirvana tees lol )

FOREWORD INCOMING !!    ALWAYS  accepting  random meme spam !!

the warmth of the fire rests at her back, steady and heavy against exposed skin, the flames crackling softly somewhere beyond them. orange light spills across the room in uneven waves, catching along the leaves and vines scattered through the space. the plants move with her heightened mood, branches shifting faintly as if stirred by an invisible breeze. leaves tremble against the walls and brush softly against nearby furniture, responding to emotions she is no longer fully containing.

but all of her attention remains on him.

her fingers stay tangled in his hair, keeping him close as she leans down into the space between them. the strands slide through her hands each time he moves beneath her touch. fabric drapes loosely over the place where their hips meet and grind together in the time led by her hips.

she is on top this time, and yet, her lips part against his.

 “ bruce, ” she moans out his name, as the feeling of him, the friction, begins to make her feel a little unable to keep pace with @chaserabbits any longer.

 “ please.. ” 

her hips falter, and she repeats the phrase, as her green eyes begin to glitter with a touch of something that just isn't normal.

[viteoublies]

i'll  stay  until  you  fall  asleep. ( from bruce, for cerise! )

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it's so complicated. everything is always so complicated, and she's so tired. the winter time is always the worst, she thinks to herself as she pulls the blankets close, tucked into a room of green foliage, and the soft heat of a fire. she knows where he goes in the late of the night, after they spend their evening together. green eyes flick up and across his face, and her lips part in thought.

he speaks before she does, and it brings a small smile to her face, because she supposes that's good enough, isn't it?

 “ okay. ” 

she settles, curled up in too many blankets for one person, but tucked into his side, with only threads of red hair falling over the edges as she snuggles in deep. there's a long silence, that is just accented by the flicker and pop of the fire behind them, before she pokes back out, green eyes over the edge of the cover and towards @chaserabbits.

 “ you'll be back by the time i wake up right? ” 

[viteoublies]

[TXT] : this reminded me of you! ( from bob, for carletta! he's probably sending her a silly meme or smth lol )

FOREWORD INCOMING !!    currently  accepting  RANDOM TEXT MESSAGE PROMPTS !!

she's drowning in books, and notepads, and highlighters, and words she's still not sure she's understanding as her phone goes off. there's a pause, then she begins to quickly ruffle through all these papers, she finds it several minutes later of frantic searching.

the picture comes up from him, and she knows why it reminded him of her. the aesthetics, and she's pretty sure she owns one of the stuffed animals in here.

TXT -> @chaserabbits ( and More ).  !! PLEASE TXT -> bobert <3 ( and More ).  !! how did u know i love pompompurin

[viteoublies]

[TXT] : are you safe? ( from leon, for ahmya <3 )

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scene  ahmya + carletta are stranded mid-mission apart from leon, and are in an anything but safe location. threat for bioterrorism is 95%. island set off the east coast of japan, hence ahmya and carletta's deployment.

safe is a relative term, she thinks as carletta reads the text message aloud. because she can not die, she is always safe, because she can not die, carletta is also always safe but with amethyst hues look around where they are. anyone else would be deeply unsafe in this situation, so she tells carletta to begin the texts back.

TXT -> @chaserabbits  !!  yes. TXT -> leon.  !!  for now. TXT -> leon.  !!  i smell blood. lots of blood. 500ft to the east of me. TXT -> leon.  !!  anyone else would not be safe.

[carnagebledaa]

it was just the two of them in his office, and alice felt like they had become a hindrance to the detective. constantly having to hide and help them navigate through the city undetected.

' thank you for everything you're doing,' they began to fidget. ' is there a kitchen here? i could make you something, like coffee or tea or - ' when they went to stand up, alice fell forward on a loose floor board, and their hand went over his.

@chaserabbits wanted a 😏 slow burn starter.

[viteoublies]

the streaks in stephen's hair and the grey in his beard is something she’s still getting used to, but lola would be lying if she didn’t say it made him all the more handsome.  “is the doctor in?”  she teases in a low, playful voice, throwing a leg over him and settling in his lap so as to pull his attention onto something much more worth his while.  diligently, she slides his glasses up from off his nose to rest on the top of his head, nestled in those wind swept locks more silver than black.  “because he should be in me.”  was it cheesy?  absolutely.  but she couldn’t help herself, not when it came to him. ( lola needed him thank you <3 )

FOREWORD INCOMING !!    always  accepting  unprompted messages !!

the doctor is in, and he moves the book that he's been pouring all of his attention over for the favors of a much more lovely person. there's a smile that can not be denied playing on his face as he watches her, swing herself into a place that she's much more comfortable. he expects the joke, but still he doesn't stop his laugh that breaks the face with wrinkles around the eyes, and laugh lines.

 “ should he be? ” 

he asks playfully, before looking back towards his book like it's an appointment with a patient. there's a raise of his brows, as it closes with a thump, and finds a place on the desk in front of him. there's now little space between her and him, as a hand comes to grace her back, trailing down the fabric he find there until there's a hem he can play with, and stick his fingers under to trace the skin there.

 “ did you make an appointment or did you need me to try and squeeze in? ” 

with the question that graces his lips with a teasing playful smile, before he reaches up with a tilt of his head and closes the space between them as his hands close around her waist, wrapping her up in them and pulling them til they are flush to each others chest.

this appointment would be much more worth his time, he swears by it.