#tthedreamcarrier

[personnages]

🐤 (for raoul from erik back at it again with the #yolo)

Send me a 🐤 for a Tweet my muse would make about yours. | RAOUL (I had to create a crack verse for this dammit)

[glassesandcape-a-blog]

Alice: Treat or trick, please! (just 'cause. halloween~)

Clark laughed and held out the plastic candy bowl towards her. “How about just treat? You can take your pick.” While the little girl looked at the candy, Clark took in her very creative costume. “How’s your Halloween been so far, Alice?”

[irasciblempresse]

Frog. Sandpaper.

Frog: Does your muse make any strange noises? Or do they do anything relatively strange with their mouth unknowingly?

How do you feel about her laugh? In all reality, she’s been known to make little humming noises when she’s extremely nervous, but she’s fairly quiet aside from that. 

That being said, she chews her cheek with a vengeance. She’s been known to bleed because of it - people will ask if it’s her lip, which tend to be chapped because of her makeup, and she’ll usually say it is because she thinks the habit is embarrassing. As one might expect, she also grinds her teeth at night. She would be a dentist’s absolute nightmare.

Sandpaper: What does your muse's skin feel like? How about their hair? Is one part of their body a rougher texture than the other? Does your muse have any callouses?

It depends on what time point we’re talking about. When she’s royal, she keeps her skin as soft as any self-respecting noblewoman can. The exception which proves the rule is her face, which is extremely rough from the harsh makeup she habitually cakes on. It’s bumpy and rough, continually getting sanded down with pumice stones, which makes her skin more porous and really makes things worse. After her banishment, she gained more than a few callouses on her hands from work, and her skin blistered in the blazing sun. 

As for her hair, it’s very fine, but she has a lot of it. The sheer weight of her curls is rather impressive, and could probably account for a good deal of her headaches. It tends toward a drier texture, and can knot up horribly if she isn’t good about keeping it up and brushed twice a day, but is generally soft otherwise.

[glassesandcape-a-blog]

How To Care For Big Brother Mister Clark Kent, Sir by Alice Liddell

Make tea (be careful of burning self)

Wrap tol with a blanket (might have to tiptoe a lot)

Lead tol to a bed (preferably holding hands)

Serve tea in mugs with handles (tell tol to not burn himself, please and thank you)

Get a fairytale book (with pictures v. important)

Snuggle with tol (most important)

Read tol story

Get distracted and start talking about DInah, that precious cat

Get distracted again and start sharing adventures in Wonderland

Get even more distracted and start pondering about random things like stars and human warmth and pretty songs that help people sleep

Apologize for getting distracted (oh, dear!)

Continue reading fairytales (best with caressing tol’s hair)

Kiss tol on forehead

Fall asleep on tol (careful not to drool… even if it’s hard)

Profit??

(meme)

[regiaservitia-blog]

@tthedreamcarrier

( ☆ ) “Ah...” She pauses for several moments, trying to discern exactly what has just erupted from the little girl’s mouth in this language that she is taking an almost frustratingly long amount of time to fully understand. But the woman doubts all the same that even a person who speaks English as a first language would be able to fully understand her younger counterpart. So Haydée clears her throat and gets down so she can look at the small stranger right in the eye.

“...sorry, mind repeating that? Slower this time!” ( ☆ )

[lunaciisms]

“The moon is a friend for the lonesome”

[Thanks for reading the rules!]

[irasciblempresse]

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Stranger Still

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✻➣ Oh, how worrisome. The Little Mouse King was quite afraid that his cover had already been blown. In a strange world such as Wonderland, he had assumed no one would so much as look at him twice! But it seemed the little princess of heart was far too astute and curious for her own good. ‵‵W-Well, no, not really, I know where I am.’’ He assured, easing away from her prying eyes. ‵‵I’m just, uh, not from around here, is all.’’ He gave her a grin, and a shrug, hopeful that she would be at ease enough not to question him much further.

‵‵But say, have ya seen anyone else not from around here? Someone that seemed a little suspicious?’’