KITTY KITTY.

little mouse, don't you know the more you wriggle, the greater the cat's delight?

[jieunswifeu]

[actiasteeth]

“And I fell in love instantly.”

“It’s probably nothing.“ 

"It becomes perfect when you learn to accept it for what it is." 

"If you see something, say nothing and drink to forget." 

"And you may find, as time passes, that you remember it less and less." 

"Look, I’ve probably said too much." 

"If you don’t hear from me again, it has truly been a pleasure." 

"We are not history yet." 

"You are safe now." 

"You can let go now." 

"We have nothing to speak about. There never was." 

"I have chosen to not be certain of anything at all." 

"There are many things I wish I could remember." 

"I do not live but I exist." 

"I don’t know if he listens to me sometimes." 

"We can do this together, you and I." 

"You don’t know what to say." 

"I know what I saw." 

"Regrets just bear us down." 

"You are all to me." 

"Think nothing of it; it’s forgotten." 

"There—now you know. Has that filled an emptiness for you? Are you any happier now?" 

"I have something of urgent importance to tell you." 

"And for now, existence is enough." 

"No, not you! Not you!" 

"Please, stay safe inside." 

"I just don’t believe violence is ever the answer—it is a question. The real answer is far more terrifying." 

"We can get along." 

"I’m coming in there." 

"There must be something beyond this something." 

"I will try not to be long." 

"I don’t know where I am." 

"I told you I would be back." 

"I let that woeful beast live." 

"We have each other." 

"As with life, and as with all things, it will pass." 

"Am I in Hell?”

“I am certain that there must be more to us than just us." 

"Let’s not dwell on our corpse strewn past; let’s celebrate our corpse strewn future." 

"I probably won’t miss you." 

"Well, let’s just find out together, shall we?" 

"And it’s just no good anymore. We can’t carry on like this." 

"Nothing is real, I don’t think. Whatever; who cares?" 

"When I die, I want to have earned it." 

"The present tense of regret is indecision." 

"The future tense of fear is either comedy or tragedy." 

"I can disappear if I want to." 

"And what if the void is not as void as we thought?" 

"Time is weird; so is space. I hope ours match again someday." 

"We should all be so lucky to set our own futures." 

"I fear for what we know." 

"I fear for what we don’t know." 

"We have nothing to fear and never did." 

"It is likely I will learn nothing from this." 

"After everything that happened, I just wanted to see you." 

"It is too late for us." 

"But maybe you shouldn’t sleep in your home anymore. Just in case." 

"Your sadness will know no bounds." 

"Nothing will be the same." 

"Nothing has ever been the same." 

"When something is this weird, one shouldn’t assume to understand anything specific about it at all." 

"Ignorance may not actually be bliss, but it certainly is less work." 

"No one has ever known anything—not really." 

"I don’t know much about anything at all, honestly." 

"Everything is some level of probably, nothing is a promise." 

"You don’t know, and so it might very well." 

"Nothing ever really happens to me." 

"Thanks, that means lot. Not to me, but your words hold a lot of meaning intrinsically." 

"So it’s best just to stay away." 

"It cannot give you what you need." 

"Oh, you don’t even want to know." 

"But it wasn’t what I thought it would be." 

"I’ll be back as soon as I can." 

"You have no idea how often it is just you and me." 

"There always seems to be something upsetting you." 

"It’s not that there’s nothing coming to get you; there’s everything coming to get you. But relax anyway." 

"Don’t worry. All is as it was meant to be." 

"It was meant to be lonely and terrifying and unfair and fleeting, don’t worry." 

"This is because I am also slightly malicious. Sorry about that." 

"Thinking about it now, nothing seems good, let alone perfect." 

"And those imperfections in our reality are the seams and the cracks into which our outsized love can seep and pool." 

"And sometimes we’re annoyed. And disappointed. And that, too, is a part of how love works." 

"I just thought it was time for us to make a home together.”

[underlandkrp-deactivated2018101]

The ball was a success – as expected of the Red Queen and her court though, none of their parties were lackluster. This one in particular took the cake, from its vibrant decor to courses upon courses of treats from around the world, most certainly, this would be a ball to remember.

As the moon began to climb in the sky and as time began to pass, her majesty felt satisfied, not just with her event, but with the fact that all of her subjects felt safe throughout the night; of course, this expected with the mass of red card guards around not only the castle but the entirety of Queensland as a whole.

And as the Red Queen’s clock chimed 12:30 am, her subjects heard it. a train whistle. once, twice, then three times, piercing through the night’s air like a hot knife through butter.

At that moment, the party ground to a halt and not a single soul in the castle said a word, all waiting for the Red Queen’s word on what in god’s good name was going on. 

Two minutes passed before the whistles cut through the air again, followed by – What was that? The sound of the card guards coming to arms? Stirring down in the lower realms of Queensland? Or both?

And at 12:35, when the third whistles sounded was when the card guards began their attack on the Red Queen’s guests, accompanied with creatures large and small, Ruins, they called themselves, rampaging through all of Queensland.

Instantly, the party scattered. And most certainly, this would be a ball to remember.  

○○○○

As the Red Queen’s castle and all of Queensland descends into chaos, what will you do? Will you stay and fight the creatures spawned by the First Appearance of the Infernal Train? Or will you flee for cover?

Choose wisely, as this may decide if you live or not.

Keep reading

[belindraw]

Pretend to be a fox 

that pretends to be a bear

that pretends to be a fox

Try to guess the answer

I’m twenty three

[udxhadrian]

Black cards | hadrian & ?

It had been a long time since a good night’s sleep had come to him without the tendrils of guilt and worry weaved so tightly through it. Bad dreams, insomnia, threatening to fall asleep at random times, they all seemed to be side effects of the stress induced new life that Hadrian seemed to find himself facing. Needless to say it wasn’t odd to find the Grandmaster wandering the halls of the Queen’s castle at night or even meandering his way through the grounds of the castle and the town. Like a wraith in the night with trusty glaive in hand, he wandered from sundown to sunup chasing after something, maybe anything that could push him in the right direction.

The familiar weight of the glaive resting on his shoulder and garbed in light but comfortable clothes, Hadrian started his nightly trek outside of the castle. His mind was a jumbled mess of tactics and instructions from the Queen. He tried to recall lessons from his Uncle and the mass amount of novels of notes and he had read from his ancestors past. Wrapped up in his own thoughts, Hadrian missed the sound of footsteps only growing louder as someone seemed to approach his location. The night was impossibly dark tonight and it wasn’t until it seemed the unknown visitor was upon him, did Hadrian swing around eyes roving over trees surrounding him. “Hello?” He called out into the darkness wondering what waited for him.

[udvictorique-blog]

every animal possesses a nocturne nature to them. her animal instincts arise when the sun goes down, curiousity at its peak and though she knows her cat form would go unseen, she decides to take a stroll around the castle by feet. the gardens in particular hold a very special place in victorique’s heart ( assuming she has one ) as its guards, usually good-for-nothing card fools, do less than a mediocre job guarding it. victorique isn’t one to pry, in fact, aside from throwing mind-puzzling riddles at random villagers and occasionally trying to get her hands in their pockets, she tries to avoid too much contact with anyone, especially in red territory. god, how she hates those ill-nurtured scullions for children the red queen has, always laughing bountifully. it drives her crazy, not the way zé does, but it makes her want to cringe and possibly jam something –anything that would stop their jovial chuckles– into their mouths. but as a guest in their castle, one that wasn’t invited or welcomed at all, victorique couldn’t be too picky of whom she had a word with.

her casual stroll around the green scenery is interrupted ( rudely so ) rude is it? no no no. she tilts her head, cautiously analizing the man who now seems wary. still among the shadows, she grins. a big smile is every holloway’s pride, you see. blowing up her cover, she steps forward, eager as she had finally found entertainment in a place full of monotonous airheads. he is no red, she has noticed. not a children from your highness at least. thankfully. she can’t tell where he came from or where he’s going, and as long as he stays to play, she doesn’t care. “goodnight.” she supresses a chuckle, covering her already notorious grin. she furrows her eyebrows, mockingly “what has got your fur up? i’m merely a stray, what wrong can i do?”

[udknox-blog]

“—Oblivious”

(@udvictorique)

Christian has only been able to transform until recently, so it was no wonder that here he is, sneaking in Queensland to meet his friend as a kitten. Largely different from his siblings and Father, Christian’s animal form was tiny, and lacking the characteristics of a Holloway, apart from his glowing and sparkling silver eyes. With a ribbon around his neck, given to him by Cecil, he jumped, squeezed, and slipped into the nook and crannies that leads to the gardens. 

The baby holloway’s favorite game would be hide and seek, most probably since he could make himself disappear at will, something that should be deemed unfair, but who could say that when being looked at by innocent sparkling eyes? 

Hiding behind bushes and statues, the kitten easily slipped past the card guards with ease, taking it as hide and seek with a giggle, which almost got a rise out of a few guards, yelling there was a trespasser. Muffling down another giggle, the kitten proceeded to move around the maze, sniffing to see if he could smell his dear friend, but a particular scent has his ears perking up, and on instinct, shot to the direction of the familiar scent, 

“big sister!”

[udvictorique-blog]

for the most part, victorique spends her time wandering around wonderland, tail swinging right and left freely as white and grey (faintly glowing) strands of fur sway and knot among each other, light and airy meows escaping the feline’s mouth  –  fortunately, in the reds’ territory, her feline form allows her to move freely around the palace avoiding all card guards as they dismiss her as just another stray.  

in all honesty, she’d rather  not be tied to the castle since she despises just about anyone who resides inside these walls but where else can one live like royalty without being accused of treason  ( the royal feud is  a bore, low class entertainment, in her opinion) or without being bonded to the crown by blood. 

victorique  aimlessly skips down one of the numerous hallways in her human form this time around, lips humming to a random tune.  she was taught to be alert, on guard because you never know what to expect in wonderland. not minding your surroundings could be fatal in any place, but out of the little things victorique does fear, this place is not one of them,  because the feline knows what to expect from queensland. beheadings, arrests, and heated royal arguments are common, but what she doesn’t expect is him. one of her siblings. the youngest to be specific. christian, victorique would tsked at the mere mention. she always thought he was too innocent, too vulnerable, too different. that didn’t seemed to stop the latter, because  victorique frequently found him tagging along on her journeys. 

“chris, what a pleasant  surprise to know you’re still alive!” she grins, hands finding their way to pet the younger’s fur. it sounds sarcastic, but she means it-- deep down. “told you dolls are bearable once you unscrew their joints.”

@udknox

[udvictorique-blog]

❝faceclaim change,

after much thought and consideration, i've decide to change faceclaims to lee jieun (soloist). this won't affect victorique's personality or interactions (hopefully *sweats*!!)

[vahloks-deactivated20191106]

Purrrfect. When you’re not on edge, you’re taking up too much space

[udvictorique-blog]

“Why do you write like you’re running out of time?”

“wouldn’t you know about that, little rabbit? time, how precious it?” her gaze studied intensely his face, as she lowered her pen, slowly rising up from her seat.

it was a whisper at first, blue hues never adverting somewhere else, but his face and his face only. “time is killing you, and our minds are a ticking bomb,” she practically spat every word, slowly approaching him as a prey corners its victim. he had casually approached her, perhaps genuinely concerned, but zé was a little too chatty that day and she had to escape. but how do you escape from your mind? how do you escape from something that’s inside you? she had opted for writing. someone had told her writing makes you sober, or way more out of your mind. she bit the bullet because — worst case scenario? people will find out and start talking, but she’s a holloway and no one really expects sanity from those. “hear that?” she whispered to his ears, clicking her tongue as she goes.

                           “   tick 

                                            tack 

                                                         tick 

                                                                   tack  ”

“probably not, it’s inside you and it’s a matter of time because when you less expect it, BOOM. behold!” dainty fingers waved in a fluid manner. “you are gone, your head is gone and your mind has won.” with that she turned to calmly take a seat, as she gazed one last time at him, eyes piercing through his.

“scram, cotton ball.”

[udvictorique-blog]

                                          VICTORIQUE HOLLOWAY ( ♡ )                                              ❝ death’s favorites don’t die.

[damnbutcher]

HAMILTON | ACT I | SENTENCE STARTERS

send one for my muses reaction!

“You could never back down, you never learned to take your time.” “He looked at me like I was stupid, I’m not stupid.” “Talk less. Smile more. Don’t let them know what you’re against or what you’re for.” “Fools who run their mouth off wind up dead.” “Who’s the best? C'est moi!” “It’s hard to have intercourse over four sets of corsets.” “If you stand for nothing, what’ll you fall for?” “I will lay down my life if it sets us free.” “I imagine death so much it feels just like a memory.” “I’m laughin’ in the face of casualties and sorrow, for the first time, I’m thinkin past tomorrow.” “I’m lookin for a mind at work.” “Excuse me, miss, I know it’s not funny, but your perfume smells like your daddy’s got money.” “You want a revolution? I want a revelation.” “Look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now.” “Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution.” “It’s hard to listen to you with a straight face.” “Chaos and bloodshed already haunt us, honestly you shouldn’t even talk.” “You say the price of my love’s not a price that you’re willing to pay.” “You’ll be back. Soon you’ll see. You’ll remember you belong to me.” “When you’re gone I’ll go mad, so don’t throw away this thing we had.” “When push comes to shove, I will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love.” “Close the door on your way out.” “Have I done something wrong?” “Dying is easy, living is harder.” “But what do we have in common?” “You walked in and my heart went ‘Boom’!” “I’m about to change your life.” “My love for you is never in doubt.” “I just might regret that night for the rest of my days.” “I’ll never forget the first time I saw your face.” “When you said “Hi” I forgot my dang name, set my heart aflame, ev'ry part aflame.“ “You’re like me. I’m never satisfied.” “He’s a bit of a flirt, but I’m ‘a give it a chance.” “I’m a girl in a world in which my only job is to marry rich.” “From what I hear, you’ve made yourself indispensable.” “Well, well, I heard you’ve got someone special on the side.” “I will never understand you.” “Love doesn’t discriminate between the sinners and the saints.” “I am the one thing in life I can control.” “If there’s a reason I’m still alive when so many have died, then I’m willing to wait for it.” “Stay alive ‘til this horror show is past.” “I’m a general. Whee!!!!” “Yeah. He’s not the choice I would have gone with.” “Don’t do a thing. History will prove him wrong.” “I can’t disobey direct orders.” “Pick a place to die where it’s high and dry.” “Pray that hell or heaven lets you in.” “Should have shot him in the mouth. That would’ve shut him up.” “Watch your tone. I’m not a maiden in need of defending, I am grown.” “My name’s been through a lot, I can take it.” “The fact that you’re alive is a miracle.” “I don’t pretend to know the challenges you’re facing.” “If you could let me inside your heart…” “I’m never gonna stop until I make ‘em drop and burn ‘em up and scatter their remains.” “You have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story.” “History has it’s eyes on you.” “So what happens if we win?” “If this is the end of me, at least I have a friend with me.” “Oceans rise. Empires fall. It’s much harder when it’s all your call.” “I swear that I’ll be around for you.” “Why do you assume you’re the smartest in the room?” “Why do you write like you’re running out of time?” “Yo, who the f is this?” “What are you waiting for? What do you stall for?” “If I could grant you peace of mind, would that be enough?” “They are asking me to lead. I am doing the best I can.”

[udvictorique-blog]

❝ intro,

hello everyone! i’m abigail, vic’s mun. she’s pretty well.... NUTS haha.....ha but i really hope i get to plot/interact with everyone at some point or another. right now however is almost 3am so gtg, bUT do leave your messages, because i’ll get back to them asap. i love it here alr btw ;; everyone is so cute, i just wanna pinch your cheeks-- anyways, bye!

[lisettealways]