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[ofwondersandhares]

''Are we still... friends?''

It was a question he wasn’t expecting and certainly not right out of the blue the way it had been. Sean had felt, well, he wasn’t entirely sure what he had felt because he had been feeling so many things all at once. “We aren’t enemies, but I wouldn’t exactly call us friends.”

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''I've been holdin' back from sayin' this but I wanna let ya know that I love ya so much and my life would be a little darker if ya wasn't by my side.''

Sean hadn’t expected the words that had mused from Lupin’s lips, the Hare turning to look at the other from over his shoulder as a soft smile found his face. It was comforting to hear such things from the man that had never really been open about his feelings - it would seem that the fox was finally letting go of his past. 

Sean had leaned toward Lupin at that moment, closing the distance between them in silence as he moved in to press a kiss to Lupin’s lips.

“I know you’ve been holding back, I’ve been waiting a long time to hear you say it.” And the Hare, at that moment, didn’t even to know the reason why.

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@sandxfox; continued from X ---> Ella;;

She would admit, his overall appearance, accompanied by the snarl gave her a bit of a fright. After all, it wasn’t every day the blonde was exposed to such things. Hell, she barely saw people, nevertheless ones that looked like they got in a fight with a bear. Sure, she’d seen injuries, bad ones even, but not to this extent. Really, he looked like he needed a hospital, but considering how far they were from town, well, she wasn’t so sure how easy a feat that’d be. It was difficult enough for her to make her way out here and she was familiar with the path, but strangers? The only reason they tended to show up was because they’d gotten lost. 

         “---I um,” as she tried to find the words to say, he spoke first, turning to his phone, only to turn back again in question and honestly, his words only made the girl’s concern grow stronger. “---Why would I do that?”

Brows furrowed as she knelt down in front of him slowly holding her hands in front of her. 

          “---My name is Ella. I came to check on you when I saw you fall... Will you let me bandage your wounds? I just want to help, promise.” 

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''Where am I? Who are you supposed to be?'' She asked the first person she saw as she tried to get back on to her feet, but she only ended up falling over again. She must have broken her ankle while she was falling through the portal that seemed to have popped out of nowhere ''I think I might have broken my ankle.''

“Who am I supposed to be? You didn’t perhaps follow a White Rabbit down a hole or a March Hare through a mirror did you?” Darius had been walking toward the tea shop when he had seen the girl literally fall out of nowhere. Dark eyes had looked around as if expecting the person she had followed to Wonderland to appear out of nowhere as well. 

“---- a broken ankle? Well, that is seriously going to hurt your chances if the Jabberwocky comes running on by isn’t it?” Darius had bent down next to her, offering his arm for her to take. “My tea shop is right around the corner, let’s get you inside.” He was quite aware that he didn’t answer her question, not exactly, not even close. He wasn’t planning on answering it until he helped her inside his shop, nudging his head toward a couch as he went to get some ice and bandages for her ankle.

“You, my dear, are in Wonderland and I am Darius, the Hatter. If you didn’t follow anyone here - just how did you get here? Wonderland isn’t exactly a place an oyster comes on their own.”

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@sandxfox; s.c.---> Malek;;

He’d gotten pretty badly injured. Someone had recognized him and well, what better way to show you were in control than to beat the snot out of your rivals brat, right? Yeah, obviously they hadn’t gotten the memo that Malek had put that life behind him. He was running; just like everyone else. It was kinda funny. If you would have told him he’d be doing this a year ago? Even a month ago, he would have kicked your ass, but he wanted better. He refused to become his father, refused to become the man he hated more than anything else; he’d rather die. 

Lids twitch, as eyes flicker beneath, shooting open as a gasp escapes his lips. Immediately his hand shoots out, firmly grabbing hold of the stranger’s arm. Who the--- “Who the hell are you?” He scans over his surroundings, seeming to search for anymore of a threat, still not releasing his grip. “Where the fuck am I?”

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@sandxfox; s.c.---> Daniel;;

               “---You’re trespassin’.” 

Well, technically they both were, but that was beside the point. He was here first and with good reason. Blood soaked the edge of his, too small, nearly passing as a crop top, shirt; giving a very clear view of an arrangement of wounds all in the lower abdomen and most certainly painful. Still, the raven haired male didn’t allow his glare to waver, not even a bit. He wouldn’t go back; they couldn’t make him! He’d kill anyone who tried. 

                    “---Take another step and this arrow goes in y’er kneecap.”

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