Jul 1, 2016
♒ = lying to them .
Tarrant was trembling and flushed from where he sat on the couch. “I-I’m fine...w-what are you talking about?”
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♒ = lying to them .
Tarrant was trembling and flushed from where he sat on the couch. “I-I’m fine...w-what are you talking about?”
@moveslike-jaggerhare
@moveslike-jaggerhare
“I FORGOT the punchline”
~Wildest dreams ||Thack||
Grinning as wide as a cat could the mouse waved to the crowd. “Don’t forget the March Hare.” She called over to the Hatter who once again got distracted by Alice. Rolling her eyes as she walked over to the Hare she nudged him. “What are you doing?” Mally whispered. “Put the bass down and walk me down the stairs.” Her devious smile was off set somewhat by the hatter’s stammering to recompose himself. Rolling her eyes once more as she turned and made a face at Alice without her seeing she turned back to the Hare and offered her arm.
“I really should have killed you when I had the chance.”
“So you should have.” Narrowing his eyes at the hare he dropped his bags down on the floor. “Well now you have a better chance.”
Snapchat
Mally: This is wisdom, with Thackery.
Thackery: Why you so close?
Mally: *gets closer* What do you mean?
Thackery: *laughs* Why's the phone so close, get away.
“You’re so cute when you pout like that!”
He rolled over onto his side of the bed so he didn’t face Thackery. He was doing his best to stay mad. He couldn’t even remember why he was, but he was tired of forgiving after only ten minutes.
moveslike-jaggerhare
“I’m gonna be honest with you. I’m really horny, and you’re really hot. Can we fuck? Like, now?”
The blonde’s eyes widened as she peered up from her book. “T-Thackery!”
Her cheeks burned red while she averted her eyes from the hare. Setting her book down and brushing a a few strands of hair back behind her ear she finally meets her eyes.
“I-Is it still- er... I mean are you still feeling March?”
"HATTER!"
Tarrant chuckled, looking over to the hare. “Hey Thack. What’s up?”