#lookingglassmalice

[cxretaker]

+ [ open greeter ]

          "Yeah, I mean... I-I don't know if this is what you're looking for."

[shatteredwhitecrow-archive]

"W-where am I?" Alice looked around a little dazed. "What is this land?" Her sword lowered slightly, but not too low in case he was planning on robbing her.

      "--You should have sent word of your arrival here beforehand, for you have crossed the gates to Asirenn, and my Kingdom shall not accept strangers with unknown intentions." rigid marble features didn't dare to flinch for a second with every spoken word.

          "--I suggest you identify yourself, traveler,       or else my only choice will be to have the guards to arrest you."

[shatteredwhitecrow-archive]

"Stay back!" The brunette warned pointing her sword in his direction.

   Feet stopped right at the spot, a single hand lifted in front of his chest as a white flag.                           ”———Calm down,                         I’m not here to harm you.”

      Brow rose in skepticism, refusing to believe they’d start a duel, cerulean gems sparkling with perplexity, hand curling around the edge of his own sword that lay to rest in the belt on his waist.

             ”Unless you don’t stop aiming this thing at my throat.”

[ticktockkillthecroc-archive]

"Are you a pirate?" Alice asked as her eyes curiously fell to the hook on his hand. "I've seen pirates in books, and they always hooks for hands, but they also have eye patches."

"Aye, that I am, darling," Killian confirmed with a grin before it quickly fell away at the comment about hooks and eye patches. "You best believe I'm the only one with a hook, lass. And eye patches are just gaudy."

[iamwonderlandoracle]

Mary Margaret/Harry (Ship meme. [friendship?] )

So they filled each other’s loneliness.

[iamwonderlandoracle]

Unexpected visitor // Closed starter // Alice

It was between 3 and 4pm in the Asylum and everything was quiet, besides the usual sounds produced by the other residents. Whimpers, whispers, screams and rambling. Usually, at the hours of visits, Alice was left alone in her room because... Well, because there was no one to come and see her, no one to care, no one to feel concerned.

But this time a nurse came into her room and took her out, walking down the white hallways of the mental institute and lead her to the room where people were allowed to meet their relatives locked here. The girl was quietly cuffed at her chair, chair that was nailed to the ground to prevent her from hitting people with it and then she left, telling her her visitor would come soon.

She stayed two minutes alone in the silent room until another door opened and a man entered. A brown suit, suspenders and a bow tie. For a moment Harry simply looked around him, twisting his fingers, apparently not really at ease with the place he had ended in. Slowly, one step after another, he walked toward the table and sat in front of Alice with a tentative smile. "Um... Hello Alice."