LOVE IS WITHOUT SENSE ღ

THE WHITE RABBIT The one who will always love his beloved Alice! No one should ever touch his beloved Alice, no one at all! Even if Alice hates him and despises him -- he will always, always, always protect and watch over Alice. Even if he has to appear in his rabbit form for Alice, all he wants is for Alice to be happy, to love him! Even if the Queen of Hearts gives him work as a Prime Minister --- Peter will always put Alice before anyone else! BB Gun ; W-1

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Is that rabbit blood red..? [CA event]

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[Alice had run out of the bathroom not to long after she had hit the glass, unknowing that Peter had found her and was trying to catch up to her. She was stopped when his hand made contact with her shoulders, slowly looking to Peter. She felt worse than she did moments ago, and now add the pain from her right bloodied hand, she had tears falling down her face. She could barely hold herself up, but she refused to fall in front of Peter. She let a weak smile appear on her face, before answering the rabbit.] “Ah- He-Hey Peter, I.. I’m not sure if I’ll be alright… My hand kind of hurts and I’m not feeling to well…”

[With that Alice moved her hand to where Peter could get a good glimpse of it, glass shards embedded in her hand and lower arm. Blood was slowly trickling out of each cut, dripping onto the floor as she stood there longer. She finally gave in and let herself fall onto her knees, letting out a weak laugh.] “I don’t know what’s wrong with me Peter, it’s scaring me..” [The girl looked up the white haired rabbit, more tears now falling down her cheeks. She wanted the acid, the pain; she wanted it all to stop. She wouldn’t tell Peter of the voice in the back of her head that was telling her to dig the glass in more, nor the one telling her to pull the glass out of her arm, and thrust it into the Peter’s arm or chest. She was so scared of herself right now, she couldn’t stand it.]

“Peter make the pain stop!”

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What was wrong? His Alice, was crying--his lovely, sweet Alice! Peter was unsure of what to do, his tick tock heart speeding up---he shook his head, gently holding Alice as best he could before he delicately looked over her injured hand. How had this happened? What had happened? Alice! Alice! Alice...!

The white rabbit gently tended to Alice's injured arm as best he could, pulling the glass shards out of her arm, wincing as he did so. He couldn't handle seeing his beloved Alice like this, distraught, scared--in pain. It tore him apart to see her like this, she was sick--he had to do something! Had to save her, protect her, like he promised to!

"Don't worry, Alice! I'll take care of you, I won't leave you until you feel better!"

No matter what, he would remain by her side. He had to always be by her side, until she felt better, until she was safe---until she was smiling and not in any pain. Whatever it took, he would take care of her! It was his job too, because he loved her. He cared deeply for Alice and there was not a thing that he wouldn't do for her.

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Is that rabbit blood red..?[CA event]

[Alice had been sleeping on a bench inside her complex building, still to afraid too use the elevator, so she wasn’t too surprised when she wasn’t feeling well. She hadn’t eaten for the last few days either. She shivered at the burst of cold air as someone walked into the complex, it making her stomach churn. She had gotten small colds before, but nothing like this. She really wanted to go to her room and curl up and pass out, but the fear wasn’t helping that at all. She coughed slightly before acid decided to rise in her throat, making her instantly jolt up and rush for the nearest bathroom. The moment her hand crashed into a sinks edge, she threw up into the sink, not much coming out, leaving her to dry heave.]

[She didn’t enjoy the feeling at all, in fact she hated it. When she had finally gotten the dry vomiting under control she turned the handle on the sink to let water rush out of the facet and splash some cold water on her face. She looked from the sink to take a glance to the mirror in front of her, the image shocking her. She saw herself standing there, blood coating her blue dress, a twisted grin on her face, as if she was happy about the amount of blood on her. She flipped out and hit the glass mirror, causing it to break and make glass shard stick into her hand. Alice let out a small whimper of pain as she brought her hand back to cradle the injured hand.]

“Wh-whats going on… So-someone please help me.”

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It was as if he could almost sense it. The worry rose in him--and he followed her, he didn't care for what terrible consequence he would reap, the worry for her well being heavily outweighed the potential reprimands. He hurried after her, after his beloved---Alice, he had to make sure she was alright! The way she was walking was off, the hue of her flesh was off, the usual light in her eyes--was nearly gone. This was much too much to handle, and Peter couldn't ease the worries, he had to help her! He had to!--

Alice, please be alright! Alice, stay safe! Alice, be careful!

"Alice..!"

Peter finally found her, only having lost sight of her for a moment, and the sight he withheld there was not one he ever expected to see. His clock heart whirred rapidly in his chest, the white rabbit only able to clutch it pathetically, no, no, no--! His sweet, lovely Alice, what was wrong? Peter had to figure it out, had to tend to her and keep her safe, he had vowed always to do just that! There was no way he was going to leave his beautiful, dear Alice like this. No matter what!

With that thought drifting by, he hurried over and gently grasped the wandering girl by her shoulders, trying to catch her eyes. This wasn't good at all, she looked completely sick--but not only that, the blood--it...it wasn't her's was it? He shook his head at that, no! It just couldn't be true. He simply had to stay by her side, and everything would be alright!

"A...Alice--please..you'll be okay, right?"

She just had to be...!

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Hugs for @ Peter

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stay-away-peter:

“Love you? Nope, I was dared to hug you by a grey blob; they said it had to be the human you.”[With that Alice detached her other arm from Peter’s side to take a hold of Peter’s other ear. She wanted to get it through his head she didn’t love him; he should know her better by now. Alice began to lightly pull on both of Peter’s ears, letting a little giggle escape her lips. It had been awhile since she had done of this sort since she had done the same thing to Elliot.]

"A-Alice--! Wait--!"

He couldn't begin to express his disappointment as the pain over ruled that, the white rabbit wincing and flinching from the pain as his ears were continuing to be pulled mercilessly. Alice showed not a shred of it! As expected of his dearly beloved. Still! He could endure this, just for a little longer if it was making his Alice so happy. And judging from the giggle, it was!

After more of the tugs and pulls to his rabbit ears, he had to detach himself from Alice, tenderly rubbing at the area on his head, feeling completely sore. But, taking note of Alice's smiling and happy features, he was happy too. Even if this small thing made Alice happy then Peter could definitely endure the pain of it all!

"So long as you're happy and smiling Alice, I'm happy too~!"

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ღ two of a kind;

He really should have thought this one through. Why in all of Wonderland would he have accepted a dare when he hadn't the smallest clue as to who this Barnaby person was? Still -- maybe if luck were on his side, then he would find out surely! Rabbits were lucky creatures after all, right? Peter supposed that if he looked around for awhile and long enough, he would find this Barnaby character and then see about this whole rabbit business.

The very idea that there was another rabbit around was curious. For all of his life he hadn't ever met another rabbit. Or bunny -- Elliot didn't count, really. He was a hare, as he so insisted all the time. With his love of carrot dishes though, it was thin ice, but he didn't want to think too much about that!

"Barnaby...who's Barnaby anyway? What does he even look like?"

To be honest, Peter was searching for rabbit ears to stick up like his very own, he hadn't a single idea that this 'bunny' he was looking for was in fact, not a rabbit at all. Oh, how sordidly disappointed would this white rabbit be when he found that out.

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Hugs for @ Peter

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stay-away-peter:

[Alice grumbled a little, wanting to get this over with. Hugging Peter as his rabbit form was one thing, but the human him.. Was very different. It didn’t take her long to find the white rabbit, his ears stud out anywhere. She ran over to Peter, calling out to the man]

“Peeettterr~”

[Not a moment after the name left her lips, she somewhat tackle hugged the man. Not giving him a moment to start out in a tangent she reached up with one arm, and then pulled on one of Peter’s ears. The blob did say she could do that after all.]

Was this some work of magic? Fate, destiny, pure luck? Peter almost never had Alice seeking him out so when he heard her calling out for him did his heart pound -- well, his clock heart -- tick and tock with excitement. So happily he turned to greet his precious, lovely Alice, a bright and shining smile on his face. And oh, how he was prepared to rant and ramble on and on about how lovely she looked today but hadn't the chance as she was now very much with her arms around him.

If he were to die now then he wouldn't mind at all, he was the happiest he could possibly be within the arms of his lovely, perfect Alice. Was he dreaming? No -- Nightmare wasn't around, so this must be real! He could almost melt -- 

And then she tugged on his ears and a visible flinch was given. He didn't mind it when Alice did that, but he wasn't going to hide the fact that it hurt. Now more than ever he was confused, in a mix of pain yet joy. He took the fact that Alice had hugged him just now above all other factors for the moment.

"O-Ow--! Ah, Alice! You do love me too, don't you?~ I knew it! I knew it!"

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A dare is a dare rabbit, tell her you hate her

"And a decline is a decline. I'll never say that I hate Alice because it'll never be true."

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[ oops that had a typo TAKE THIS ONE I dare you to go talk to Barnaby. fellow rabbits will get along, of that I`m sure! ]

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"This seems fairly harmless! He's also a rabbit--? I wasn't aware there were any besides myself."

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I dare you to tell Alice you hate her

"I can't ever lie to my wonderful Alice! There's no way I'd ever hate her ever! Even if she hates me or tells me to go away, I could never hate my dear, sweet Alice!"

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What would you do if Alice told you to go jump off a skyscraper?

"My Alice is too lovely and values life too much to tell me to do something dangerous and life threatening like that!"

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testtubeassassin:

Personal questions! ( For character or Mun)

Dare/Drabble requests?

Rate my RP skills! 1/10

Marry, Fuck, Kills.

‘I ship you with…’

TMIs.

Dares.

Situations.

Any question of any kind!

Don’t be shy!

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devour-the-princesses:

& Her curious hands were removed from the rabbit man’s ears, those soft, non-removable ears. Shura only wandered more if he had the small, cottonball tail to match with it.

“Why can’t I touch ‘em?”

Rabbit ears bending down as if to ward the girl off, Peter wasn't sure what to say in response for a moment. Why else should she not touch them? It was an invasion of his personal space, not to mention that it hurt when they were pulled on! That went for his cotton tail too -- but either way, he didn't believe anyone would dare to touch him there, his ears were one thing but his tail was something else entirely. Either way, touching those animal appendages were not something he wanted people to be doing. 

"Why else? They're sensitive and it hurts when you tug on them -- I guess petting them is alright, but I don't really want anyone touching me."

Unless you were Alice -- though, even when she touched them, Peter was antsy about it. He supposed he was like this because there was an incident in which a certain role holder from his world had mercilessly tugged on his rabbit ears, not very good memories. Either way---

"Just be careful of them, Miss. If you really must touch them at least ask first!"

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Not again

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stay-away-peter:

[Alice knew that aura that Peter had, he was about to go off into a tangent again. She didn’t know what about, but that was the last thing she wanted. She didn’t need him to embarrass her in a group of people they didn’t know. She was about to mention something when he spoke, actually not going on a tangent. What Peter spoke of made some sense in her head. If he was the one who brought her here, he would have done it the same way when he took her to Wonderland, not each separate. She sighed slightly.]

“You.. Make a very good point there Peter. Fine fine, I believe you when you say you didn’t bring me here. But then why would they have brought us at all then.. Ah my head hurts.”

[Alice noted his sudden mood change. She had to admit these where the few times Peter somewhat scared her. She still had yet to find out why Peter ‘loved’ her to that much of a degree that he’d harm anyone else for getting close to her. It just never made sense to her. She opened her mouth to comment back— Wait what did he just say? Just them, no one else? Her face somewhat paled at the thought.]

“A-hah, you should know better Peter, someone we know always pops in on us when we don’t plan it. So I’m sure maybe Blood or Ace may already be here.”

Mood turning for the worse again, Peter wanted to question Alice repeatedly why she couldn't be happy with just him. He could never understand why she wanted to go back home, or why she wanted to be with the other role holders -- wasn't he enough? Then again, his blind love and devotion for her was certainly what hindered him from seeing that. All he wanted and needed to be happy was Alice! Alice and Alice alone. He didn't want anything or anyone else. If things had gone his way, then Alice would choose him -- would remember how much he means to her -- but she couldn't and maybe wouldn't. He had to live with that, for now, at least.

"If...If the other's are here then -- I will help Alice find them if it makes you happy, but -- "

He would always do anything to make his beloved, dear Alice happy. Even if it didn't make him happy, she always came first to him, after all. Though he didn't very much like the idea of other's being here from their world, he had to face the fact that they would probably show up sooner or later, like his sweet Alice had said so. Though, if they got in his way of pursuing Alice then he'd get rid of them. Plain and simple, still -- 

"..Alice, you don't want me to hurt any of them if they're here, right? That'll make you sad. I don't want to make you sad, Alice. I love you, Alice -- so I'll do as you want."

That being said, there was nothing wrong with him disposing of the other role holders if Alice wasn't around.

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strange dreams

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nightmare-gottschalk:

Nightmare had been wandering through the city.  He had no idea where exactly he was, and that already was enough to frustrate him to the point of an almost childish fit of anger.  Where was Gray when he needed him?  The demon almost missed his servant’s nagging, which he must have gotten accustomed to…  But if Blood, Peter, and Alice where there, then perhaps Nightmare had gotten lucky, as well.

He managed to sense someone approaching him, and turned quickly, his guard up. 

“You — Nightmare! It is you, but how did you get here too?”

“Ah… Yes it’s me.”  He said warily, running a hand through his dark hair.  “I’m actually not sure how I got here, it certainly wasn’t my idea to get us all stuck here.”

He paused to look around, silver eye squinting at the tall buildings.  “Must have been those scientists…”  The more he thought about it, the more he got frustrated.  He didn’t enjoy being played with like that, no, not at all.  And Gray wasn’t there, either!  Who did those scientists think were?  Nightmare was the leader of the Clover Tower — not that that seemed to matter anymore.

He cleared his throat, reaching a hand up to the handkerchief that already had faint blood stains on it.  Hopefully he’d hold on for the moment, for he couldn’t bear the thought of going to a Doctor.  Clearly things worked differently in the city than from where he’d come from, and if the scientists had managed to limit his psychic abilities, then the chance of him being carted off to a hospital seemed to be very, very possible.

The words from the other came as a shock. Peter had almost been certain that he had brought them here -- or at least, half certain that Nightmare had played some part in all of this. He had powers that no one else in their world had -- abilities to travel into dreams, to travel through planes of existence even! But he hadn't done a single thing to bring them here, so what had happened exactly? Peter didn't want to believe that the scientists had actually brought them here for some social experiment -- no, no. That was just impossible!

Well, not impossible but not very possible. At least not to this white rabbit. Still, he guessed that if Nightmare were here then these scientists were certainly something. All these musings did little to make much sense, so Peter instead focused on the other before him, rabbit ears perking at the sight of him covering his mouth like that --

"You're not going to cough, are you?"

Peter hadn't the slightest idea on how to handle Nightmare if he was going to cough blood in front of him. He always assured everyone that he was fine, and Peter hardly wanted to do anything out of his character and show compassion or caring for him -- how Nightmare was still put together as he was now, was a miracle in itself. If he started to cough blood though, in this place -- out of their home -- would he fall over and die? Death wasn't a concept that any of the role holders held well, seeing as they would be replaced in their game. Fearing death was just not something that Peter, or any role holder seemed to have.

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stay-away-peter:

Oh.. Look here you are..

Yes~of course! I will always be here for you, Alice! 

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stay-away-peter:

Pah.. Where’s that stupid rabbit when I need something to hug..

I'm always here for you, my sweet, dear Alice~!

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strange dreams { open }

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nightmare-gottschalk:

This was awfully confusing.  It seemed that Nightmare Gottschalk had wandered into a different world… except he usually knew exactly what he was doing when traveling dimensions.  No matter, things would unfold soon enough.  As usual, he simply stayed calm and observed his surroundings.

For once, he somehow didn’t know anything about the city… he’d certainly never been there before.  With a sigh, Nightmare began walking tentatively.  He’d already tried going back to what some might call “dream world”, a place where he could find peace and serenity, but his attempts had gone to waste.  He was still there, and so he could only guess that he had some sort of purpose in this world, or at least that someone did not want him to leave.  Normally, his powers were not restrained as they were at the moment.

What a funny thought.  It made a smirk twitch to his lips faintly as he stopped, appearing to be looking around.  Though he himself didn’t want to admit it, he was trying to catch his breath.  Nightmare could already feel his usual sickness overpowering him, but he knew he had to fight it.  He couldn’t just keel over in the middle of such a crowded city!  How embarrassing.  Cupping a hand over his mouth he took a deep breath. 

Really, it all was a pain… but he managed to stay upright.  For the moment.

Peter hadn't traveled far in the city, but the little area he had covered led him to this chance meeting. For a moment -- as he caught sight of the familiar back, for a moment, just a passing moment -- Peter believed himself to be dreaming. No. This was too real to be a dream -- surely he could feel pain if he pinched himself or something akin to that. But no, no -- this was all wrong! 

How was it that Nightmare was out here? Well, he could travel planes, but had he come all this way for some reason? Or had he even been brought here for some reason? Ah, none of this made sense at all! The white rabbit merely heaved a sigh and decided it better to go over and see if he was really seeing the other man instead of fabricating it by some odds of imagination. 

"You -- Nightmare! It is you, but how did you get here too?"

Goodness, what were these scientists trying to do anyway? Bringing someone like Nightmare here, someone who was sick and coughed blood the entire time -- not that Peter really cared that he did. But Nightmare had been his ally in a way when it had come to Alice. There were people that the white rabbit greatly disliked, hated, but Nightmare was not really one of them. He was...indifferent towards the dream traveler in a way. Not someone he outright disliked, but he wasn't too fond of him either.