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General dating hcs pt.1 (Who Is the Red Queen?)
Links to other parts: Pt.2 (to be written and linked)
Characters: Mad Hatter, White Queen, Red Queen.
Warnings: Spoilers for chapter 3 and some chapter 2 content, spoilers for the game in general.
Possible ooc as it is my first time writing for these characters. Don’t repost my writings, reblog instead
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Mad Hatter
Though hatter isolates herself she's truly lonely and exhausted of the eternal teatimes she has. She only has Dormouse and The Hare, well at least the illusion that they're still there with her. So when you came into her life, willing to spend time with her, willing to talk with her, willing to dance at balls and parties and spend the eternal tea times with her feelings very quickly started pouring into her heart. She still hated the eternal teatimes but they became more bearable with you, she felt the urge to sleep despite being scared too, she started drinking a little less. She knew the affect you had on her and was confused at first. But when your feelings went face to face with hers she finally understood. You soon ended up dating the Mad hatter.
Hatter is very, VERY, touch-starved. She barely interacts with people and most are scared away from her due to her insanity. But because you weren't scared and willing got close to her and weren't afraid to touch her after the dance you shared at the duchess's mansion she started craving more of your touch, she wanted to be held in your arms. Now that you're dating hatter absolutely adores cuddles, though she's often the little spoon whenever she feels like it she'll insist that she be the big spoon for once. Seeing you in peace as you sleep while she cuddles you makes her wonder if she could look like that too when she sleeps and not be endlessly tormented in her dreams or fear something bad will happen when she's asleep.
One talent hatter has kept with herself for almost all of her life is making hats! She's loved making hats for most of her live but stopped making as many around when doormouse and hare died. But now that everything has passed and she's slowly started healing, you can be her personal model! She'll make hats of many different shapes, sizes, and colors just for you to wear. The smile that appears on her face after you finish trying on all the 30 hats she made for you in 3 days is 100 percent worth it.
White Queen
Dating the White queen is almost like a enteral vacation. Everything is very relaxed with her and she brings with her a calming aura that seems to calm everything down even in tense situations. You two spend a lot of time in the gardens together, having tea parties, trying out clothes together, and reading.
Every now and then you two get invited to parties or balls and you two always end up dancing together. Dances with the White queen are magical, even if you don't really know what you're doing she'll guide you all the way and even make your stumbles look graceful. She definitely likes dancing way more then she use too because of the dances you two share. It feels like that she could dance with you all night and never let go among the starry sky. The glowing darkness lighting up around you as you waltz in eternal grace.
Being the White Queens girlfriend also means that you keep the majority of her secrets and feelings hidden when she wants, you can look at her face and read how she feels in a second and even if there are a few slip ups it all ends up okay. You know the fact that she slaughtered the red queen and if anyone else were to find out her head would be taken, so you keep that secret locked away eternally. You don't want you girlfriend being killed because of her freeing wonderland from the Red Queens tyrannical rule. Many lost their lives innocents lost their lives from the red queen by just accusations and the red queen paid for her actions with her life. Despite knowing the dark side of things you still don't despise White queen and would gladly walk around wonderland holding her hand for all of time.
Red Queen
You're very special if somehow you ended up dating the Red Queen (Also probably very lucky and insane-). But to each their own I suppose. Red Queen cares about order and justice over all despite her twisted ways of enforcing it and she expects you to follow her order and justice as well as anyone else. While she may let you break one or two laws once the second time she'll send you to the dungeons. She believes it's for your own good and that sending you there will help you understand her way of justice. Unless you really piss her off your chances of getting your head chopped off are very very veryyyy low.
The Red Queen cherishes every single minute second with you, it's not that she's scared she's gonna lose you but it's that she's totally scared that she's gonna lose you. Though she pridefully takes her position of ruler of wonderland, it is a lonely position. She hated eating dinner alone every day, she hated how lonely things would get, she knew some of wonderland despised her but she could care less. But then you appeared in her life, you didn't fear her, despite her insanity you loved her. Now that you've shown her love her twisted brain clung onto it and now it's not letting go until it absolutely has too. Even simple things like working on paperwork together, eating dinner together, or even sleeping together at night, she cherishes it all.
Every morning her long blonde hair becomes a mess due to how much she shifts around in bed and it's a hassle to take care of. Though she may not vocalize it at first she wants you to brush and do her hair, she's curious about what it feels like to let someone else do it for once because she never lets servants touch her gorgeous hair and she wanted to relax a bit more before she had to do her duties as queen. Eventually she vocalized her want and she didn't regret it one bit. Your hands gently brushing and putting the red bow she always wears into her hair was like a dream come true to her and once you finish she'll reward you with a little kiss on the cheek thanking you.
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Last Updated: 3/11/2023
Total Works: 3
The Red Queen
General Dating Hcs Pt.1
The White Queen
General Dating Hcs Pt.1
Alice
Peaceful Teatime
General Dating Hcs pt.2
The White Rabbit
General Dating Hcs pt.2
The Cheshire Cat
General Dating Hcs pt.2
The Mad Hatter
General Dating Hcs Pt.1
Peaceful Teatime
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[Short Story] Well, Not Teatime (WITRQ)
Happy Halloween! As voted on, I’ve written a short side story for Who is the Red Queen?
If you haven’t played our horror-fantasy yuri visual novel yet, do check it out for free! [Steam] [itchio]
Alice, Alice, the Red Queen is missing. The queen has been dismembered and Alice must find all her pieces.
Alice falls down the rabbit hole into a Wonderland not quite right. Meeting an eclectic collection of people, animals, and some things in between, she sets out on an adventure in this odd new place to find the missing Red Queen. Or, more specifically, to find the pieces of the dismembered queen whose body has been strewn across the land.
Please note that this short story takes place after the Red Queen ending and may be considered non-canon. As it takes place after a major ending, it will contain spoilers.
SPOILERS FOR WHO IS THE RED QUEEN? AFTER THIS POINT
Well, Not Teatime
This world was a wonderful world; someone once said.
A land more wonderful than the past, a wonderland formed of dreams, that person said; that person promised. That person wished for this world and left before she could see it.
Yet to its inhabitants, nothing seemed to have changed at all.
Sleepy days, fantastical days, the same days continued forever onward and onward. Although time passed as time was wont to do, today as well, the denizens of the realm stirred and spoke and supped and slept.
Today as well, in a corner of the forest, three sat around a table for afternoon tea.
The Hatter and the March Hare were having tea at a long table covered with tea things, and the Dormouse slumbered between them, her snout dipping in and out of a cup of tea before her. As it was no longer tea time, the Hatter simply stirred a small spoon in her cup and glanced upward at the morning sunlight filtering through the foliage.
"What day of the month is it?" asked she to the two.
As the Dormouse's head dipped once more, a splash of tea fell upon her eyelids. Letting out a yawn, she mumbled out a response, "Thursday the 40th? Waiting for a guest?"
The Hatter shook her head. "Surely you jest. A guest?"
No, there was no guest. Yet she found herself seeking someone, perhaps a flash of blonde or a flash of red.
"We've not the space for another!" The March Hare's voice interrupted her thoughts.
Then, the Hatter shook her head again, squinting her mismatched eyes toward the red, red armchair unclaimed across the table. "No, I'm only forgetting something, not a guest."
Or perhaps it was someone. The Hatter could not remember, for that was what it meant to forget.
At that moment, the table that they had crowded around one small corner of seemed terribly large. They had always been three, no more no less. Certainly three should have been enough, but she couldn't help but feel that one more wouldn't have hurt.
"The breadcrumbs on the butter knife?" continued the March Hare, "Or maybe the butter in Dormouse's tea. Oh, no, no, no, having tea without butter! Dormouse, Dormouse, taste the tea?"
"Dormouse is asleep again." The Hatter remarked.
The Dormouse stirred. "...And awake I am again. Must I have butter in my tea, March?"
"I prefer it without as well, truth be told," said the Hatter in addition.
The March Hare could not help but exclaim, "Yet you haven't touched your tea today!"
"Well, it's not teatime," said the Hatter.
The Dormouse responded, "Then where you should be is not here."
"You've best find the thing you forgot so we can have tea again." said the March Hare in agreement. "If it's in that great treacle-well of Dormouse's, then bring some back for us as well."
"...But I'm happy here with you," said the Hatter to the two, a flicker of sadness across her two colored eyes.
Now it was the Dormouse's turn to shake her head. "But you mustn't forget what you forgot."
The March Hare prodded the Hatter to her feet, following the Dormouse's cue. "Off you go."
"Will you be here when I return?" asked the Hatter.
"Of course!" said the March Hare.
"Of course we will, but this seems to be rather important so don't be in too much of a rush... I'll sleep and breathe and wait for you to return with what you forgot..." said the Dormouse.
"Don't return till you've found your butter!"
Thus, the Hatter set off on her search.
She could not return till she finished her task, not that she quite knew who or what she was searching for.
Oh, what terrible friends.
Walking, walking, she walked for a very long time.
The Hatter searched and discovered a ladder into the sky. She found such a sight certainly strange so began to ascend its rungs. Up and up she went, but the ladder seemed to have no end. Up and up she went, all the way above the clouds.
Then she lost her grip on the ladder and began to fall. Falling, falling, the Hatter fell for not a very long time.
She closed her eyes and braced herself for pain but instead hit the ground soft like a feather.
When she opened her eyes and tilted her head to see where she laid, she met a field of white. Patting the white, she found it neither cold nor hot, neither wet nor dry.
The Hatter stumbled to her feet and reached a hand to her head.
Her hat was gone.
She looked above her head. She looked to the sides, to the front and back, and finally below. Yet her hat was nowhere to be seen.
Pulling her jacket lapels closer to herself, the Hatter lamented. She lost her hat. Would she next lose her head? Already she had lost her memories.
How could the Hatter be a hatter without the hat to hat?
What she had lost, she could no longer see. However, of course, she knew that she had lost her hat. What she had forgotten, she could no longer remember. However, of course, she knew that she had forgotten something very important.
The unforgettable feeling of forgetting tugged at her heart and made the little cuts on her hands beneath her gloves ache.
She wanted to ask what such an important thing could be.
Alas, she did not even know if the thing was so important.
It had killed the mood for tea.
She loved it; she hated it. She yearned for it—and if it would go well with afternoon teatime, then she would be happy enough.
Thus the Hatter continued on her unmerry way.
White gave way to white till she reached a white gazebo in the middle of a faded garden. Within the gazebo sat a white woman with pale hair and gentle eyes.
Perhaps once upon a time, the woman had a name, but the Hatter no longer knew her name. The Hatter only knew that this woman was not whom she sought.
Nonetheless, the Hatter approached.
"Hello there," said the Hatter.
"...Hello, Mad Hatter. Please, have a seat. You must have many questions. I didn't think that you would come here so soon," said the woman. "Would you like some tea?"
"No, it's not tea time." The Hatter shook her head as she took a seat, peering at the woman's face that she could not remember. "You are—"
"A person who no longer exists, for my other half is long gone."
"And I seem to be searching for mine. Or something? My hat? It's a bit confusing, having forgotten what I'm searching for. It seems to be something red and something yellow, not treacle nor butter. Do you happen to know?"
"...It is already reflected in your eyes."
The Hatter's eyes contorted, red and gold, as she let out a laugh. "Ahaha, not you, I don't suppose?"
"No, the one you seek is a person who both of us held dear."
"She must not be very dear if I can't remember."
"Yet you can't forget. She chose you, and you chose her."
Still, the Hatter could not remember her red and yellow, pursing her lips into the slightest frown.
"...An annoying person," said the Hatter.
"...Yes. Hehe, she can be, but she is so very alone," said the woman in response.
"Do you know where she is?"
"Yes and no."
"How so?"
"She is... in a place that I can no longer reach, a place further than here. She will be where you search for her as long as you seek. Continue walking with her in your heart, and you will find her," said the woman who seemed content to finish there, but the Hatter waited for her to continue, so she concluded, "That is all I can say."
The Hatter thus rose from her seat. "Then I might as well be off."
"Yes."
"Auf Wiedersehen."
"I don't believe we will meet again." The woman paused before speaking terribly softly, "...But tell her goodbye for me."
"Well," said the Hatter. "You should do that yourself, don't you think?"
With that, the Hatter left the woman without a name.
She walked a bit. Then she gazed back over her shoulder, but the white woman and her garden had already disappeared, so without another choice, the Hatter continued onward.
Knowing not how long she had walked, a yawn escaped her lips.
These days she slept restlessly; she slept better, having forgotten why she might struggle to sleep. In that sense, to forget seemed to be all well.
However, it was not well. She wanted to remember and to know why a sudden hole in her heart had appeared without her realizing.
Walking, walking, she walked till she reached the edge of the white world
This was a place with no one, so she turned to leave.
Then a sudden soft darkness covered the top half of her vision. It was her hat, placed upon her head over her eyes by another whose face was blocked. The Hatter could not see well, but before she could move her hat up, she stopped.
Red redder than madder red filled her lower field of view.
She stopped.
Hands shaking as they reached for the brim of the hat, the Hatter's breath hitched and her heart seemed to pause, almost afraid that this mirage would disappear. She was afraid even though she did not know why. She was afraid, not for fear.
Perhaps, this was what others called love.
"Hello," said a voice, a girl's voice.
The Hatter knew the voice, which brought a surge of memories through her body.
At that moment, she remembered everything: a painful hate, a painful love, bitter and sweet. She wondered if this was the girl she had tea with, the girl she danced with, the girl who had at some point claimed that old red armchair, accompanying her many days and many nights.
She hated and loved that woman, that girl.
And certainly, she was not just a little annoyed.
But so be it.
The Hatter had, without knowing, already decided that she would drag the girl back for tea as promised to her two friends. It felt like teatime now, the Hatter's throat a tad parched.
The Hatter shifted the hat to see the girl's face for she needed to know.
So asked the Hatter, "Are you Alice?"
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Who is the red queen General dating hcs pt.2
Links to other parts: Pt.1
Characters: White Rabbit, Alice, Cheshire Cat
Warnings: Spoilers for chapter 3 and some chapter 2 content, spoilers for the game in general.
White Rabbit
White Rabbit despite seeming like a calm and reasonable figure is a cruel person that follows the Red Queens laws to the letter and depending on if you break the laws or not you'll end up without a head, though she loves you, she is forever loyal to the red queen. As long as follow the red queens laws you'll rarely see anything of her cruel nature though. She'll be as sweet and gentle as a beautiful dove when around you as long as you follow the red queen laws and will always get up early to try and make you dinner and something to drink. Teatimes are always a must with her even if she's a busy woman, she'll find time to make on her schedule and make sure to always have teatimes with you.
She does your hair and makeup daily and helps you pick out a outfit in the morning, being this close to someone this high in the royal court means any actions you do reflect right onto her. She can't have that! She'll defend your honor back to back if anyone were to dare insult you, however she does at least want you to look nice. Look like someone worthy of being with the Red Queens right hand, most of the time she could honestly care less of what you were wearing. But once going out in public the nobles of wonderland can and will make a problem about it.
Most nights White Rabbit doesn't get to bed until late in the day due to how busy she'd get with work in the royal court. If you aren't asleep by the time she returns she'll be quite the upset rabbit. She wants you to get all your beauty sleep or else you'll be extremely tired in the morning and the White Rabbit would be extremely upset if that happened. She cares for your well being you know?
Alice
A relationship with Alice Is a rather calm one as long as wonderland doesn't collapse because of the lack of the Red Queen existing anymore-. Lets just say even after one of the good endings wonderland doesn't collapse and Alice doesn't get with either Hatter or the White Queen.
You two mostly spend your days wandering around and exploring this crazed wacky world, after all the parts of wonderland you've seen isn't the entirety of this strange world. This strange world that almost killed her multiple times she has a strange affinity for and wants to explore it all with you even if it prevents her from going home. However she'd prefer to be in this world then be home.
You two end up living in a small wood cabin in the middle of the woods, being self sufficient enough to survive but also not too much to where you wouldn't have time to do other fun activities. You two are adventurers at heart and hold hands while exploring the different and strange places you come across. Sometimes it could be a cave with glowing crystals or a abandoned manor where the hallways are upside down, it didn't really matter as long as you guys had one another.
Cheshire Cat
Ohhh boy, you're in for a wild ride. Cheshire most likely tried to kill you at first given her aggressive nature to others, more specifically to Alice because she is a continuation of the red queen in a way. Cheshire has massive trust issues due to what happened before she was put in jail by the Red queens "benevolence". Once you do get a in a relationship with this tricky cat though she becomes extremely overprotective of you, always watching you from a distance while invisible if you two ever have to part ways.
Expresses a lot of cat like traits including the ways they show affection such as rubbing up against people and purring. You can easily tell whenever she's happy as she completely lets her guard down around you and actually allows her tail to swish back and fourth instead of holding it still in a locked place like she usually does around others.
Due to basically stealing the Red Queens arm to replace her own missing one she knows how to sow things and has relatively good medical knowledge. She knows exactly how to create and use those strange medicines that allow you to lose a arm and then re attach it like it's nothing. So if you ever get injured, you're in good hands!
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Who Is the Red Queen Incorrect quotes part 1
I'm bored so have incorrect quotes for characters from a game literally no one knows about
(If i had a nickel for everytime one of my comfort games was alice in wonderland themed i'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but it's weird it's happened twice-)
Alice: Why isn’t the statue smirking at me?
White Queen: It isn’t smirking at anyone, they’re all just imagining it.
Alice: Three of us saw it, White Queen. How do you explain that?
White Queen: *points at White Rabbit* Sleep deprivation. *points at Mad Hatter* Paranoia. *points at Cheshire Cat* Messing with us.
Alice: There are seven chairs and ten kids. What do you do?
Mad Hatter: Have everyone stand.
White Queen: Bring three more chairs!
White Rabbit: The most important ones can sit down.
Cheshire Cat: Kill three.
Cheshire Cat: I’m an idiot.
Mad Hatter:
White Rabbit:
White Queen:
Alice:
Cheshire Cat:
Mad Hatter: If you’re waiting for us to disagree, this is going to be a long day.
Alice: I’ve done a lot of dumb stuff.
White Queen: I witnessed the dumb stuff.
Cheshire Cat: I recorded the dumb stuff.
Mad Hatter: I joined in on the dumb stuff.
White Rabbit: I TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING THE DUMB STUFF!!!
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Peaceful Teatime (Who Is the Red Queen?)
Pairing: Mad Hatter x Alice
Length: Short
Warnings: Spoilers for Alice route in Who is the red queen and the game in general
Possible ooc as it is my first time writing for these characters. Don’t repost my writings, reblog instead
(just pretend wonderland doesn't collapse at the end of the alice route-)
Peace was a word that didn't fit wonderland in the slightest, wonderland was a chaotic world. A world what had recently been freed from a red tyrant. A world full of insane people, broken insane people. Falling into this strange world was one of the weirdest things that had happened to Alice but also one she's most grateful for. Despite almost dying in this strange world and even dying once only to be brought back was confusing. But somehow it all brought about to her relationship with the mad hatter. Their relationship was very strange at first, hell, Hatter even tried killing her! But somehow, they ended up together. And now Alice ended up cuddling with the exact same woman who tried to kill her a few weeks ago. It was crazy how things went down, but honestly she could care less. She was happy with hatter and that was that. Hatter sighed in boredom, "Do we do anything but cuddle now? Wonderland use to be so much more fun! Like that time we played human chess at the duchess's place, or how we kept insulting each other and mimicking animal sounds when we ate some of the food." Alice rolled her eyes, Hatter was usually like this. While she had moved on from her hate from the red queen due to her actions it didn't change any of the mental toll it had on the girl and how it contributed too a lot of her insanity. "Then would you like to dance again hatter? Like what we did at the party that was hosted by the duchess? I'd prefer to not be a human chess piece again, though i don't doubt your abilities to protect me since last time you were quite the strategist." At Alices words, Hatters face lit up with joy and she smiled. "Well well Alice! Someone want's to flatter me today!" She quickly tooks Alices hands and jumped on top of the table, pastries and teapots flying everywhere. She quickly pulled Alice up as well, it was like the dance at the duchess's party but also like the dance when she had first confessed to Hatter, Just like then, they were up on the table dancing. It feels like a repeat scenario now as they danced on top of the table. Yes, peace is not a word that fits into wonderland, but right now, Alice feels more at peace then ever.
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