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blackhxt · 9 months
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continued from here @doomed-doctor
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"Honestly I should of burned them all...But out the bunch this villian was the least pathetic.Though I still hold no expectations of it being good considering how those worms will try to flock to me with their nonsense expecting some acknowledgement of their so called villainy"
He let out a sigh as the carriage was moving to their destination.Giving a glance at the Doctor he seemed pleased that they atleast made themself somewhat presentable then normal.
"That's where you come in to deter their attention so I wouldn't have to deal with their dull conversations."
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djservo · 10 months
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Paul Romeo.
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meezer · 2 years
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very bad at drawing the hips-ass-crotch area. but I will get better at it
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haliyamori · 18 days
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Congratulations! You have recieved a package from ss; an anonymous benefactor who reunites lost things with their loved ones and delivers packages from beyond. - 🎩
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I have a delivery for a Mori?
All the way from Inazuma, these are the latest drawing implements- Wait! No way! These are for you?!
You must have some friends in high places Mori, because this is the limited edition Kamisato clan drawing implements made in conjunction with the Shirasagi Himegimi.
I was explicitly told that you are to recieve these black, red, and orange handcarved pencils, and I was also told to tell you that "Thoma hopes you like them."
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" Who went to such lengths to send me these? That's... odd... "
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lilpy · 1 year
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🧤 Fraternising 🎩
What if the note had just been a request for a longer walk some time in early winter? So they'd have an excuse for the redness on their cheeks and the tips of their ears?
December's ρατreοn postcard! Patrons also get a little extra in their envelopes this month💕
More on my Patreon | Prints 
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stararch4ngelqueen · 6 months
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I just realized that we've never talked about anything like "morning wood" scene where reader wakes up first and sees her man's cock rising. (i can't choose between jason or simon)
Why not both 🧍🏽‍♀️
I only have strength to do character inclusive before hat man takes me. Please enjoy ❤️✨
🎩 🤺
Time Written - 9:07 p.m
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The hour was early, the sun non existent in the skies just yet, but it’s presence would soon accompany the beautiful violet-tangerine clouds merging into dark, dull gray.
Your beloved still has his arm snugly wrapped around your waist, his thumb nudged just underneath the hem of your large shirt, mindlessly rubbing along soft skin. The best parts of waking up in the mornings weren’t just waking up alongside your personal body heater known as your muscly teddy bear, clutching you close like said plush toy.
Half of the time, it’s the not so subtle surprise pressed up against your lower back and rear when your mind pokes out of sleep, making it even more difficult for you to get comfortable again after being painfully aware of it.
Most of the time when it occurs, as does the ache in your lower tummy bloom; a need for him, an eager response of your body towards his.
He’s blissfully unaware of how hard his cock had gotten, too lost in the throws of sleep while clutching you close like a doll. It’s the rare occasion he slept with you a full night instead of coming home in the early hours of the morning or the middle of the night. The rare occasion where civil duties weren’t needed or expected from him, having him all to yourself.
While he appreciates coming home to a hot meal and a warm bed after a long patrol, it wasn’t enjoyable without you in the sheets with him. His body surely expressed just how much he had missed you.
You wondered what he might’ve dreamed of right this very moment. Was it an innocent, mindless walk in the park or the beach with you during a warm sunset? Or, was he living through a fantasy of burying his thick cock in between your plush thighs? Holding your head down against his own pillow while breeding your needy little cunt?
Whatever the cause, it left you quivering with a growing need to find out.
Your natural curiosity had you reach your hand behind you, brushing along bare skin of his lower torso where his tank top had ridden up, resting your fingers along his outer hip. Trailing along his lower waist, you shuffled your hips just a bit until you prod along your desired goal.
He emits a content little groan after a faint hitch in his breath, a soft sound that only lasts for a few moments. Satisfied with the result, your hand gives a soft squeeze along the pleasantly warm length, comfortably hidden from you under thick, navy fabric.
His breathing starts to slow down as soon as you start to move your fingers. Slow, teasing little squeezes just along the blunt tip, massaging down the length of his cock. How it irked you to brush your thumb along his sensitive underside, making your mouth water and your thighs slightly clench.
“Morning, hun.” His voice is hoarse, letting out a short yawn. He still keeps his arm around your middle, burying his face into your sweet hair after you settle with the startle of him waking up without your knowledge.
You turn, your loose shirt slightly twisted by your movements as you face your sweetheart, taking in his adorably tussled hair and sleepy eyes boring into yours.
His smug, little semi smirk lets you know that he might not be entirely surprised by this circumstance. He doesn’t seem embarrassed or ashamed by this either. He seems more amused than anything, especially since his favorite girl could do something about it.
You press a soft kiss against his lips, one that left him confused when he attempted to lean for more before you abruptly pull away. He whispers your name in question, lightly surprised when you kiss the corner of his mouth, down his chin, underneath his sharp, lightly stubbled jaw.
“So it’s that kind of morning, huh?” He questions, his Adam’s apple bobbing after you kiss it, his voice still raspy from sleep.
“Mhm,” you hum, your fingers eagerly slipping just underneath the hem of his sweatpants. He contentedly sighs, letting you have your fun now that he knows you’re in one of your playful little moods.
Kissing down along his chest, following the roadmap of his main scar down towards the rich, dark happy trail that peaked out of his sweatpants.
His breath hitches at the touch of your hands squeezing him through the damn fabric barrier, and he finds it’s a little bit harder to keep his cool at this stage. You can really do that to him, and it’s like nothing can ever compare.
“What’s gotten into you, sweetheart?” He amusingly murmurs, his voice still soft and husky.
Should be you, soon enough. You wanted to say back, but pursed your lips to prevent saying it. He knew; he beat you to it merely two damn seconds after he asked it.
It would be a shame to make a mess on such cool toned, dark gray silk sheets. Freshly washed, too.
He’s trying to resist as much as he can, but you’re just excitingly relentless when it comes to getting what you want. This morning, it just happens to be him.
“You tryin’ to ruin me already, aren’t you?” He chuckles, a handsome, rugged sound that shoots arousal down your spine.
“Mhmm,” You hum, starting to pull down the waistband just enough. His swollen, eager cock quickly greets you, hot and heavy in your hand, the tip practically weeping for more of your touch. A heavy, glistening bead trickles down the blunt head, perfectly caught along the tip of your tongue to taste him.
Settling perfectly snug against his legs, curled perfectly per comfort, you trail your tongue under the head, lapping along that particular spot that garnered a beautiful reaction outta him. His head tilted back against his pillow, brows scrunched from light ripples of euphoria, fists lightly clenching along blankets tossed aside.
“Shiiit… really ruinin’ me, sweetheart.”
You stop for a second, smiling a bit while rolling your thumb close to the base. “Should’ve specified.”
He lets out a soft snort, expressing his affection through amused chuckles and heart eyes through a heavy lidded gaze.
This morning is already off to a great start. He’s trying to think of a way to one-up you, but he honestly is just too tired for all of that.
You barely had just a bit of him in your mouth, providing such simple kitten licks, and he displayed such heavenly responses that bloomed your ego to wonderfully high levels.
Then again, you seem to be up and about already, so maybe he’ll have to put in some effort after you pamper him. You’ll quickly enact upon what he so eagerly desired to reenact from his dream; properly face fucking his sweetheart. Glossy lips pressed against his pelvis while bullying himself deep down your throat, further fueled by those obscenely filthy chokes he adored so much.
A well deserved throatfuck for such an adorably sassy mouth.
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vikkirosko · 4 months
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hello, I would like a scenario where stolas, fizz and striker with a s/o who covers him with lipstick kisses and then gives him a shy smile
Headcanons Lipstick marks
🦉 Stolas x Reader 🎩
For a long time, you and Stolas haven't had many opportunities to spend time together. However, after he divorced Stella, you had a lot more time that you could spend together and you both tried to make up for the lost time that you could spend together
Quite often, when you were alone, you kissed. He gently hugged you around the waist, and you stroked his cheeks with your palms while you kissed. And on a quiet day that you planned to spend together, you came to his office, but before he could say anything, you kissed him. You kissed his face, and when you pulled away, he saw a shy smile on your lips
You ran away from his office, and Stolas didn't quite realize what it was until he saw his reflection in the window. There were lipstick marks on his face that you left. Now the reason for your innocent smile and the fact that you left so quickly was obvious. This caused him to laugh softly and a warmth in his chest
Stolas came to you quickly, not hiding his own smile and pulling you in for another kiss. The marks of your kisses excited him and he would like to give you as many kisses as you gave him
🐍 Striker x Reader 👢
Striker was often in various places of Hell because of his work, but every time he had no "orders" he returned to you, to your small apartment where you were always glad to see him, where you helped treat his wounds. You have been in a relationship for a long time and Striker knew that he could always come to you, even if he was stained with someone else's blood
Due to the fact that he was often absent, you tried to catch up. You spent a lot of time together, trying to stay in the house, because Striker had a lot of enemies. And he especially liked kissing you. He often kissed you when you were spending time together or when you were going about your business
In the morning, you periodically left to, for example, go to the store or do something for work, although you usually worked from home. And this morning Striker woke up to the feeling of a kiss on the cheek. He opened his eyes a little and saw you and your shy smile. You kissed him on the tip of his nose again and said you'd be back in a couple of hours and left. It was only when he got up and saw his reflection in the bathroom mirror that he understood the reason for your shy smile. There were a lot of lipstick marks on his face that you left before you left
Striker couldn't help but grin at the lipstick marks. When you returned, he managed to wash the lipstick off his face, but that didn't mean he was going to ignore your kisses. He intended to return them to you with interest, especially now that you've returned home
🎪 Fizzarolli x Reader 💟
Fizzarolli loved spending time with you and loved kissing you. His feelings for you were strong and he wasn't shy about showing them to you, to which you responded in kind. You showed your feelings for each other regardless of whether you were alone or in a public place
It's enough when Fizz applied his makeup, he could smear your face with his makeup, laughing and smiling. You also laughed, joking that now you can go on stage together, but one day you decided to respond to him in the same way that he usually did, but for Fizzarolli it was still a surprise
When he washed off his makeup, you hugged him from behind and started kissing his cheeks. Fizzarolli laughed, turning to you and pulling you in for a kiss. You were kissing, and when you pulled away, he saw a shy smile on your face. It was a little unusual, so Fizz looked at his reflection and laughed when he saw the lipstick marks of your lips on his face
Fizzarolli liked to see the marks you left on his skin and he took advantage of the opportunities to leave similar marks on your skin. It seemed to bring you closer together, and although you didn't leave similar marks on each other's faces when you had to go somewhere, it didn't mean that you erased them on other parts of your bodies
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dreamscribee · 1 month
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💎The Season's Diamond💎
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ʚɞ Anthony Bridgerton x female reader
ʚɞ PART 2 and PART 3
ʚɞ Summary: Amidst preparations for the Queen's ball where the season's Diamond will be chosen, Lady Y/N Dalton navigates her feelings for her close friend Anthony. As plans and secrets unfold with the help of the Bridgerton family, Y/N faces a transformative evening that could determine her future.
ʚɞ Word Count: 530 (Words), 3,158 (characters)
ʚɞ Warning: This ends with a cliffhanger, more parts will come.
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At the bustling French boutique Modiste, Madame Delacroix flitted around you, pinning and tucking the fabric of a gown that shimmered like the morning dew. The air was filled with the scent of fresh silks and the soft murmur of anticipation. Lady Bridgerton, standing by your mother, was deep in conversation, plotting with a fervor only matched by their desire to see you named the Diamond of the season.
"You truly have an eye for elegance, Y/N," Lady Bridgerton praised, watching you twirl gently in your nearly finished gown. "This shade of blue not only complements your eyes but also sets you apart in any crowd. The Queen herself will be enchanted, I dare say."
Your mother nodded in agreement, her eyes gleaming with pride. "Indeed, Violet. With this gown and the right presentation at the ball, Y/N will outshine all. We must consider every detail meticulously."
As plans were laid and laughter shared, the evening sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows through the windows of the Bridgerton estate where dinner awaited. You felt a flutter of excitement, not just for the ball but for the chance to spend more time with Anthony, whose earlier attentions had left your heart racing.
Dinner was a lively affair at the Bridgerton household, filled with boisterous talk and the clinking of silverware. Anthony sat across from you, his gaze often lingering longer than was customary, filled with an unspoken question. Every smile, every glance sent a thrill of wonder through your heart about his true feelings.
As dessert was served—a delightful array of sweets that only added to the evening’s indulgence—Anthony cleared his throat, capturing the attention of everyone at the table.
"Lady Dalton, Y/N," he began, his voice steady but imbued with a warmth that made your pulse quicken, "I have been considering the upcoming ball and the Queen’s selection of the Diamond. While we all hope for the best, I believe Y/N’s brilliance is evident to all, regardless of titles or accolades bestowed."
You blushed, heart pounding, as murmurs of agreement circled the table.
Anthony continued, "In fact, I would like to propose a toast." He raised his glass, his eyes locking with yours. "To Y/N, whose grace and beauty surpass any jewel in the Queen's crown. May she always shine as brightly as she does tonight."
Glasses clinked in unison, and cheers filled the room. Your eyes met Anthony’s, and in that moment, you sensed the depth of his regard, something perhaps deeper than mere friendship. But before you could ponder it further, Lady Bridgerton leaned in, her voice low and conspiratorial.
"And now, my dear, we have a surprise for you tomorrow that might just tip the scales in our favor for the Queen’s decision," she whispered, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
Your heart skipped a beat, curiosity piqued. "What kind of surprise?"
"You shall see," Lady Bridgerton replied, the mystery lingering in the air as dinner concluded and the evening waned. You were left wondering about Anthony’s lingering looks and the impending surprise, your mind a whirl of possibilities as the night drew to a close, setting the stage for an unforgettable day to come.
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Just binged Bridgerton in prep for Season 3 and now I'm basically an expert on all things Anthony 🎩✨. Brace yourselves for a deluge of Bridgerton bros content - it's about to get regal up in here! 🍿👑 #TheViscountWhoLovedMe #MoreBridgertonBrosPlease
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st4rrth0ughts · 4 months
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giving willy his first time. 🍫🎩
⚠️ftm! Willy Wonka
Pretty. Thats how you would describe Willy Wonka, the eccentric chocolate maker. He's sweet, a little bit too kind, and he has that child like wonder about him that really made you wonder why the Cartel hated this man. You honestly didn't know why such a man like him decided to put in so much effort just to break through your cold exterior, your just a chef from a high end establishment, he could have gone for anyone else. Yet, he chose you, and you wouldn't have it any other way. Nights with him are soft and gentle, but tonight, it seems Willy wants to try something a little more daring.
He's so cute when squirming under you, fisting your hair while your tongue ever so gently trails over his pretty pussy. Willy's face is flushed and he's breathing heavily, he's never done this before. Was it normal to feel embarrassed at being naked in front of you? Was it normal for him to feel like he's floating while you play with his cunt? His thoughts are burst as he lets out a small gasp when you slot your finger into him, the warmth of your digits exploring him was so weird, but it felt so- so good, the chocolatier doesn't know what to do anymore as his mouth lets out sounds he didn't even know he could make.
Your finger is moving so gently, so slowly and sensually inside him, he's whimpering as he digs his hands into the pillow below him as he bucks his hips back onto your finger. A small smile graces your lips as you see how you were getting the exact reaction you wanted out of him, slotting another finger, gently pushing your way deeper into him as he cries out desperately. The inventor's eyes are dilating as he tried to make semblance on what this feeling was. it felt good, it felt lovely, it felt euphoric.
He lets out a sob as he cums on your fingers, tears falling from his eyes as he stares at you in a daze. Cooing softly in his ear at how well he did for you, gently kissing his neck, chest, thigh, as you slowly ease your tip into the inventor, tracing your finger gently over his cheek as he babbles dumbly about how weird it felt. His body is so perfect, he felt perfect, it was almost like he was made to fit your cock in him. Wet sounds fill the room as you gently push your cock into him, your length fitting snugly in his body, while your lover is writhing in both pain and pleasure as he drools as he grips the pillow so tightly his nails are ripping the fabric.
his moans are the sweetest thing ever, while your slowly thrusting into him, taking your time and letting him ease into it, he's sobbing and whining while he feels you so, so deep in him, he's seeing stars. He can feel heat building up in his stomach, he can feel you pressing against his cervix, sending jolts through his body as his back arches, jerking off the mattress. after a few more soft thrusts and a lot of gentle praises from you, he comes undone with a high pitched wail, falling back on the bed with a deep flush on his face as he chuckles softly at you. With a loud groan, you reach your own peak as well, pulling out of him, watching as your cum leaked out his pussy.
Lovely, that's what Willy Wonka was. He is a chocolatier and inventor, But most importantly, he's your lover, just like how your his, and neither of you would have it any other way.
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scarascumdumpsters · 11 months
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Ima just leave this here for you.. -🎩💋
Scara is sitting patiently in his chair like a good boy as you rub your fingers along his throbbing hard cock.
You use his own cum as lubricant, pumping your hands up and down. You could feel him start to squirm under your touch, and he would let out a soft moan every time you slid your thumb over the slit on his tip.
You rub and twist your hands around him and his breathing starts to become more heavy. His eyes close as he whimpers, wanting to release, but not yet. You won't let him.
He begs and whimpers as he tightly grips your shoulders, leaving red marks of his hand prints.
He couldn't help but think about how you could take control of him like this.
He thinks of how you could do anything in this moment and he would let you.
You could bite him, give him excruciating pain, as well as a mix of pleasure.
His head is leaning back, his hands cover his face, and he is staring at the ceiling through the crack between his fingers. He was holding his breath, embarrassed for showing you this weak side of him.
"Pl..ease.. let me.. hnng~ ahh~"
He is unable to finish his sentence before he cums all over you.
He sees his semen dripping off your tits and realises the mess he made.
He leans forward, dropping his head down in shame.
"I'm sorry.."
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blackhxt · 9 months
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Simple curiosity as my friend having the time of their life just having you around.
Do you also find it gravitating as well with these two?
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"A nuisance maybe.Especially the rat scuttling around my manor.They really think im bothered by their recording when I simply don't care.What bothers me is them thinking they can free roam my home without consequences.Breaking a leg doesn't seem to be enough,it seems I need to break all the limbs and fingers one by one to etch this reminder into their skull."
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ATCC - Comeback Update ! 🎉
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[mod: 🎩 we tip our hats to you, crew, for being so patient with all the inactivity, but it looks like we are finally ready to come back strong ! below are a few notes to take notice of before any new posts start rolling out:
☆ certain alterations have been made to some characters - any personality/physical changes going forward are completely intentional.
☆ a few references to the TV-show may be made, but characters from the TV-show are currently not available for asks ! (sorry !)
☆ the ask box will remain closed for now in order to get older asks answered first, however another announcement will be made for when it reopens. 📬
thank you for reading. see you soon ! ⭐️ ]
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A great big 🎩tip to @theosconfessions for letting Soren do Scarlet’s Love is Embarrassing Challenge - She had a blast and hopes Scar finds the love of her life because she deserves it 🖤
That being said, she knows they’ll always be friends; she better know she can call Soren whenever she likes. In the meantime, looks like the girls have some plans for her in Season 4 😉 
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foxsketch6543 · 4 months
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The Whole Gang’s Here! 🎪🎡
Digital Circus had been growing on me a little bit LOL, Caine, Kinger, and Jax are my favorite characters so far. I love everyone’s fun designs in the pilot and hyped and curious to see how the story goes.
@gooseworx I tip my hat to you 🎩✨
SPEEDPAINT: https://youtu.be/l7D_vULFjgg?si=A6f5l0SpdfhcZa0x
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BTW Check Out the PILOT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HwAPLk_sQ3w&t=224s
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huntinglove · 3 months
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Imagine your short F/O...
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🧡 Resting their head against your chest whenever they hug you! They love hearing your heartbeat and enjoying the warm feeling of your body against their skin
🎩 Fitting right in your arms when you cuddle! Nothing makes them feel safer than having your arms wrapped around them as they slowly fall asleep
🧡 Placing your hand on their shoulder when you hug them from the side! It's a simple gesture, but it makes them feel safer and closer to you, especially when you're walking together
🎩 Standing on their tip toes when they want to kiss you! Their hands gently hold on to your cheeks as they place soft kisses all over your face, trembling slightly because of their stance
🧡 Holding on to your fingers when you walk together! It's subconscious, sometimes they don't entwine their fingers with yours, simply grasping your ring and pinky finger as they bask in the moment being shared between you
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I want to see the mad hatter Retsu 🎩
I’m glad to see people love the Alice in Wonderland AU I made… so without further ado, here is Mad Hatter Retsu along with his two tea party companions! As well as the Red Knight!
Everyone kept requesting characters so I thought to just introduce them all in one go.
Yandere Baki Short Stories:
Tea Party
Kaioh Retsu the Mad Hatter, Jun Guevara as the March Hare, Kozue Matsumoto as the Dormouse, Hanayama Kaoru as the Red Knight, and reader as Alice
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You had followed a little black rabbit in a white waist coat down a rabbit hole which lead you to a dark forest. Thankfully, a cheerful cat lead you to a sign that said ‘Mad Hatter.’ He said you could ask the Mad Hatter for directions to find the white rabbit so where you were…
“Hello?” Your voice rung out as you glanced over at the tea party. Some shushes and giggles filling the air. “I was told I could find… the Mad Hatter here?”
You nearly jumped out of your skin when a man wearing a red wushu uniform came dashing across the long table in the middle of the clearing. The man doing a flip before bowing before you. His melon shaped hat not falling off his head once. A card attached to the side of it that read 10/6 on it.
“I am he. My name is Retsu.” The man scooped up your hand and gave it a kiss before gesturing to the table that was decorated with numerous tea pots and tea cups. “You must be the Alice I have heard so much about!”
That can’t be right… you just got here, how would people already know of your arrival?
“My name isn’t Alice, it’s (your name).” You smiled at the Chinese man with a smile.
“How about you join us for tea?”
“Us?” Momo glanced behind Retsu to see a handsome tanned man with brown rabbit ears sitting at the table, as well as a young woman with long black hair and black mouse ears sitting across from him. The two of them giggling as they drank tea. Why did a lot of the people here have animal ears?
“Oh yes! The March Hare and the Dormouse!” Retsu chuckled as the other two guests waved at Momo. The March Hare being the most interested in you of the two.
The man sprung across the table and grabbed your hand in his. “Meu amor! I’ve been waiting a life time for you!”
You were then swung low while he kissed you from the tips of your fingers all the way up to your shoulder. His fluffy brown ears tickling your face as he kisses up your arm.
“Do I know you?” You asked as you tried to pull your arm away from the flirtatious rabbit man.
“Well I am your future husband, Jun Guevara!” Jun laughed as he pressed a final kiss against your cheek. A smirk now on his handsome lips as he stared down at you.
“Jun! You’re scaring her!” The mouse woman shouted as she threw a tea cup at Jun. The rabbit man easily dodging and catching the cup. “I’m so sorry about that mongrel! My name is Kozue Matsumoto!”
She then thrust her hand out to you, you took her small hand in yours and gave it a shake. Her mouse ears fluttering a bit.
“It’s alright, it’s nice to meet you.” You smiled at the nervous girl before turning back to Retsu who was sitting at the head of the table pouring himself a cup of tea. “Retsu? I came to find you to ask you a question.”
“I know!” Retsu smiled at you. “You’re looking for someone right?”
“Yes I am-“
“They were just looking for me! Their future husband!” Jun piped up as he hopped on top of the table and did a little dance. “I accept your proposal-“
Kozue threw a plate at him, effectively knocking him off the table.
“Retsu is speaking, you buffoon!” Kozue hissed before turning back to you and Retsu. “Continue.”
“Yes… I’m looking for the white rabbit-“
“Oh, you’re looking for Katsumi?” Retsu quirked a brow before patting the chair beside him for you to sit. “How about you take a seat beside me and drink some tea. Take a break.”
“Thank you.” You took a seat and took the tea cup from his large hands. You hesitantly took a sip before smiling at how sweet the tea was. “This is really good.”
“Thank you-“ Retsu’s eyes suddenly shot over the end of the forest. Jun and Kozue quickly jumped into their seats and began to drink their tea. “The Red Knight is coming… here! Drink this!”
Retsu shoved a small vial in your hand that read, ‘drink me.’ You furrowed your brows before gulping it down in one go. You wanted to question him but from how everyone was acting, something was approaching.
“This tastes weird…” Your eyes widened as you began to shrink, Retsu quickly scooping you up in his hands and carefully placing you in an empty tea pot.
You began to shiver when you heard horses and hounds approaching.
“Where is the Alice?” A deep voice echoed from across the long table. You could feel your whole body shake just from the presence of the man who had arrived. You didn’t know who he was but you knew he must be someone to fear because Retsu was shaking. “I know they’re here so it would be best if you inform me of their whereabouts, lest you want your heads off.”
“I lost my head awhile ago!” Jun cracked a joke, him and Kozue breaking out into a fit of crazed giggles.
“Of course mad men like you don’t understand the simpleness of my request.”
“Why don’t you sit down and have some tea with us, Hanayama?” Retsu asked as he set down your tea pot on the table. “Everyone knows you need to relax once and awhile-“
That’s when you felt hands slam against the table, your tea pot starting to slide to the end of the table. Thank goodness someone grabbed you before you fell off the table and onto the forest floor… you were now so small that a piece of broken porcelain could more than likely severely injure you.
You glanced up and your eyes widened when you saw the face of a black haired man covered in scars. His eyes wide at his discovery.
“Hello, Alice.”
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