#c:shay

[ofwondersandhares]

❝I did.❞ The male voiced with a soft chuckle, was it really that surprising that he was back? Did the female really think she’d never see him again? Cause kinda sounded like it. But he suppose he couldn’t blame her, after all it’s been some time since they last saw each other. ❝Kinda was messing around with a sling ring, which is a mystical object which enables the wearer to open an inter-dimensional portal to another location. Wanted to see if I could make one to wonderland and obviously I did it but may have dropped the device and now I have to retrieve it before it falls in the wrong hands and I get trouble so here I am. And uh huh, I needed to go home.❞

Which wasn’t a lie, Storm had to go home because he just couldn’t disappear on his uncle or his mother, again. He may be old enough to be on his own but still, after everything it was out of love that he checked in. Plus Storm was technically all the Thor had left of Loki so he just couldn’t just disappear on him, even if he now had Love. Teal hues flickering in the direction she was nudging her head then up towards the sky, a sigh escaped his lips before his eyes flickered back towards Shay. Well wasn’t that just lovely, what unlucky time did he manage to have. Cause even if he wasn’t a native of this realm, he knew enough to know how to survive or he hope he did. And besides even if he didn’t know, her reaction towards it spoke loud enough. Even her words did, which caused him to smile and nod.   ❝See I knew you were lonely. couldn’t wait to ask me to dinner.❞ He teased before shaking his head. ❝No but in all seriousness, lead the way.❞

ofwondersandhares

“A sling ring?”  He had explained it before she had to ask  what it was. Quietly, she had nodded, though her face had suddenly  changed to an expression of concern. “If you can get here using one of those, then anybody can get here or leave here. Was there more than one created or just the one you had in your possession? This is not good, for either of us.”

Shay knew she didn’t have to explain why. He had told her about the world he had come from, about the powers and abilities the gods and these avengers  he talked about had. She had known that had multi-verse had existed and  Wonderland itself was surely part of it. Her own brother was a realm  traveler and nothing good could come from the chaos that would surely  happen if the realms started to bleed together.

It would be hard  for them to find it now that the sun was setting, as it was their  surrondings were getting darker and harder to see the closer they got  toward the clearing that lead out of the forest and toward the Castle.  All they could do was hope that nobody would find it, and if somebody  did - that they wouldn’t know how to use it or even what it was. “We  will look for it together at day break, I can have Layla and Alexander  join us - they are both excellent trackers. Alexander can get a better  view from above in the trees, and Layla can get a better view from below  in the grass in her Dormouse form. We will find your ring, and get you  back home before it falls into dangerous hands.”

It was  strange to Shay as she walked with Storm, the young god from another  realm and another place known as Asgard. He was a powerful boy, no doubt  about that, a little moody and rash at times but he had a good heart  that held good intentions. She had wondered, briefly, if he was happy.  If perhaps he had someone else to get back to besides his uncle and his mother. She didn’t dare ask, it wasn’t any of her business anyway.

Shay had rolled her eyes when he called her out for being lonely, glancing at him. “Loneliness  and wanting to make sure somebody you consider a friend is fed are two  different things, Storm. I don’t want anything to happen to you while  you are here - and that includes you having an empty stomach.”

He  had been playing around with her, a soft sigh leaving her lips as they  finally arrived at the castle, greeted by the guards and the other  caretakers in the Castle Heart. Shay had led Storm into the banquet hall  where a full feast had been waiting, she had gestured to an empty seat  across from her as she dismissed the wait staff with a curt nod. “How is your family, Storm? How are things currently in Asgard? You have been gone for awhile, we should catch up.”

@chaoticrebels​

[ofwondersandhares]

"--- I have a code as well, though, circumstances have led me to break it.... on occasion." She did not offer further details, nor did she tell him what the code was. Besides, chances were the pair would never see each other again after this short interaction.

After listening to his explanation about what he usually made the weapons for, Shay lightly shook her head. "Your realm is very different from mine, Drago. In Wonderland the only people who have weapons are those who intend on actually using them."

She could only nod when he told her she could have phased it better, after all, she couldn't take back what she said. "---thank you." It was when the conversation had shifted more to her that she had almost smiled. "I am a Queen in Wonderland, yes. The Queen of Hearts, formerly a Queen of Spades but that is a different story entirely and I don't want to bore you or keep you from your tasks any longer than I already have."

"Don't know if I would call myself noble." He said. "Just have a bit of a code is all." He said.

"Actually most of the time they are made for a wall. Sometimes a knife competition, but usually most people just want something for their wall." He really only made weapons for camp, but she was right it was the same purpose really. "Drago. Not that I don't mind being call forger, but my mom named me Drago."

A nod from him. "You're right should have phrased it better, but you got where I wanted in the end." He said. "So yes I can make them for you." A pause as the words registered. "I'm sorry did you say queen, as in you're a queen? Of Wonderland?" That was a story. One his mom had read to him when he'd been little, but considering he was the son of a God who was to say that Wonderland wasn't actually real.

[ofwondersandhares]

“You came back.”

                                  ❝I did.❞

@chaoticrebels

[colins-bridgerton]

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[olsencbb]

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“I’m apologizing for any future gags I will be pulling because Bernthal and I are in the same room together. For the next two weeks this room is officially World War Three zone, prank edition. Pick the winning side no or forever be up for grabs. By the way winning side is mine. No way that old man ever wins.”

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[ofwondersandhares]

Shay had recognized the change in the color of his eyes, the way the groan left his lips. As she felt his yearning, her fingertips had run through his hair and she had gripped a handful of his hair - tilting his head back.

"You are, Ethan, you are a very good boy." She bent at her waist then, her lips brushing against the shell of his ear as the words left her lips.

As her fingers brushed his chin, a groan issued from Ethan's lips. He looked into Shay's eyes, his own gaining a yellow, wolfish hue. "I just want to be good for you," he moaned. His palms began to sweat and tremor again as he yearned for the hare.

[darling-tremaine]

Diana was walking through campus, eyes cast downward at her phone as she listened to the sound of her heels against the pavement. She had answered the phone and was arguing with another one of the interns and Proctor, Wyatt & Associates when she spotted a head of blonde hair. “I don’t care, Matthew, just get it done before the higher ups decide you can’t do your job--Shay!” She hung up the phone and headed toward the girl. “I need an excuse to ignore the next couple phone calls and you seem to be the unlucky person I spotted first.”

{ @shayshock-lock }

[ofwondersandhares]

Continued From Here.

"You bastard." She knew exactly what he was trying to do, bringing up Joshua had been no accident. Shay remained tight-lipped, silent as she watched him continue to clean his gun. Her slender digits had pulled tight at her sides before she was closing the distance between them. Too close.

Her right hand had reached for the gun, taking it from him and placing it on the table, her left hand reaching for his shoulder and gripping it tightly as she turned him to face her.

"You will always be, in my heart."

@notquiteahitman​

[farplane]

janvier 2018: 30

[submissivejberry]

That would be so awesome! I think I'd make a good teacher in that area, don't you, miss? I could teach everyone to always see the good in things that may seem bad, and that you can always learn from things, and the bad ones are, most times, the ones that teach you the most. My goal in life, yes. To be his, before the Law. His name is Javier Fogarty, and ever since the day I arrived here, we clicked. I remember there was a- uh, sort of event happening at that moment. The previous Headmaster wasn't at all like the current one, and their teaching tecniques were extreme, to put it mildly. Switches and subs were thrown into a dungeon for days, and that wasn't cool at all. By the time we were let go, sir Javi took care of me, and we have been together ever since. Ha, sorry! I tend to babble when I start to talk about him. I'm glad to hear you got to reunite with your brothers, Miss. My big brother is here too, and I was super happy when I found out he was! Yes, well... Some are more guarded than others, that's what I came to learn lately, but what can you do, right? It's been great, miss! Especially with the Masquerade Ball coming up soon! Are you excited about it? It's so fun, you'll see!

I must say, that seems to be the most logical step to take, yes. That's a wonderful way to look at things- from what I've seen, more than one person around here could take a lesson or two from you. I see, then it seems you understand the importance of the challenge even more. I find that in life, things are so rarely what they seem. What this may appear to be on the surface isn't all there is to it, in my humble opinion. So, yes, learning curve. Quite important. And, you've got a goal to work towards. That's always a bonus. Who is your Sir, if you don't mind my asking? I suppose overall that might be an indication of good things for me. But...Only time shall tell. You're alright, Joe Berry, no worries. You corrected yourself, that's the important part in my book. So far, things have been incredible. I've had the chance to see my brothers, and I've met more than one gorgeous and cool person- a combination I find most people lacking, generally speaking. How was your weekend, Joe?

[malakaicardel]

For @shay--cardel​

Location: Shay’s place in Port Elisabeth

His calls had been going unanswered, and straight to voicemail; therefore, this brought him straight to his brother’s door. Malakai had been trying to get an answer to his question for while, their schedules never quite lining up just right. Therefore, Malakai had found himself off for the day, and on a mission to find his older brother. The door had been unlocked, and for this reason, Malakai had allowed himself into his brother’s place. Rather slowly, and almost hesitant, as though he wasn’t quite sure what he was going to find. Only really reaching the end of the entry way, “Shay!” He shouted, “Before I go any further, can you, at least, let me know if you’re decent?” A small pause followed, before an added thought hit him, “Or if she is decent. Or they?” Honestly, he never knew exactly what to expect with Shay. 

[theoxrhodes]

@shaycampbell

It was getting easier, there were more good days than bad but still every once in a while, Theodore woke up with a sense of dread. The first thought on his mind was of how his life had been dedicated to something so easily taken away. He had kept away from most people throughout the day, but he always seemed to find his way to Lucky 32 when he was in a mood these days. He flashed a false smile at the hostess before taking a seat. The bustle of other diners already distracting him from his own thoughts. Eyes scanned the menu despite knowing he’d order his regular meal, finding solace in the grease of a burger. He looked up feeling the other approach, this time more sincerity in his smile. “Hey Shay.” He was glad she was working today. “Tell me you’ve had a good shift. Anyone giving you trouble?”

[ofwondersandhares]

"The only thing that I regret so far in my life is the many times I looked past you, the times I only saw you as friend and not as someone who could make me unbelievably happy."— Unknown (via quotemadness)

[ofwondersandhares]

Of course, Shay hadn't expected Sophie's sudden and compassionate reaction, though she certainly should have. She and Sophie were, after all, friends - and that was before Sophie had started dating her uncle Alexander. Shay just wasn't used to it, and it was only natural for her to look visibly uncomfortable with the urgency that Sophie displayed in closing the distance between them and easing out her arms to hug her --

It was indeed, an awkward moment of silence, followed by Shay reaching out to lightly put her hand on Sophie's shoulder and give a reassuring squeeze before pulling her hand away. "---underestimating my strength? Physical, never, but emotional ---"

--- how could Shay possibly explain something she didn't really know how to put into words? Though, as Sophie continued, the color seemed to drain from Shay's face as she swallowed thickly and turned her head to look away from her. Shay didn't even have to say what was on her mind, Sophie had already known.

"---How could I be tempted by someone I will never be with again? He doesn't love me, he never did, he made that perfectly clear to me."

-- she had paused then, as she looked back at Sophie. "And to himself." A sigh left her lips then, it was hard to open up to someone, though it wasn't so much opening up to Sophie that Shay had struggled with, it was opening up to herself.

"I just, I bloody hate myself for falling so hard and so deeply for a man who I should hate. The last time I spoke to Breslin I looked him square in the eyes, I walked away from him and I put up a wall so thick around my heart so I could throw myself into focusing all my emotions on Joshua, to earn his trust back, and his devotion and I thought I had done a bloody good job of it until --"

Until -- "Why can't I just accept it, Sophie? Why can't I accept that I was nothing more than a game to him? He spoke the words so nonchalantly that I forced myself to believe them. I forced myself to walk away and I forced myself to move on and every fucking' time I think of him I scream at myself that he does not love me and he never did --"

And there it was, as Shay's dark eyes looked at Sophie's hands on her cup, Shay felt more vulnerable than she ever had in a long time. "So yeah, I'm one bad day away. One bad day away from giving him the satisfaction of realizing he beat me. In the end, Sophie, he played a long game and won because even now, after everything, I still can't shake the feeling that he loves me still, and always will."

" i feel like i’m one bad day away from becoming everything i’ve fought against. ” (Shay to Sophie... Oh.)

@ofwondersandhares sent some angst idk y’all i like crying

Sophie almost spilt her tea in her haste to set her teacup down; it clattered noisily against the saucer before she finally managed to release it and rise to her feet. For a moment, she was at risk of forgetting herself; she rushed all the way around the long coffee table, sat down on the opposite sofa beside Shay, and reached her arms out to hug her friend before she realised that Shay wasn't exactly the touchy-feely type. There was a rather awkward moment of silence, before the redhead cleared her throat and withdrew her arms, instead crossing her legs and simply placing a hand on Shay's elbow in what she hoped was a reassuring gesture.

"Shay... I think you're underestimating your strength," she said, her brows slightly furrowed in concern. "I truly don't think you would ever go back to him. Not now. Not after all he's said and done." Sophie truly meant those words - and, in fact, she meant them more every day, as she watched Shay rebuild her life with Joshua, and as she heard the stories about her from Alexander.

"But, I mean, if you truly are worried, I'm here to listen." Her frown deepened. "I mean- what is it that's making you worry? Are you still tempted by him? Because, if you are, well-- I don't think you need to be afraid of losing Josh because of that." She sighed. "I'm being dismissive, aren't I? Look, what I'm trying to say is... I have faith that you won't go back to him, and that, if you do, Josh will be there for you. But at the same time, if you just want to talk, to rant, to share your feelings with me, then I'm happy to listen."

She reached across the table for Shay's teacup, and pressed it into her hands. "Whatever you want to tell me, I won't share it unless you ask me to. You can tell me anything."

[farplane]

février 2018: 13

[ofwondersandhares]

Shay had been in the castle Heart study when Tristan had approached, asking about the man that was currently in the infirmary with Layla.

The truth was, Shay was trying to track down how and why people from other realms were finding themselves in Wonderland far more than she would have liked. Surely it wasn't her brother playing a pied piper of sorts, if he wanted emotion supplies he could travel the realms for that, he didn't need to bring them there.

Besides, last she heard he was still out of that business ever since he had met Seti.

"You mean mister tall, dark, rude and arrogant? Yeah. I found him wandering the alleyways' of the neutral zone. Rude little thing that he is. Passed out on me, so I brought him here. Layla is taking care of him."

Meanwhile, in the infirmary, it had appeared the mysterious stranger had finally woken up.

"Please, s-sir, ca-calm down. We are not aliens, we are wonderlandians, and you - you are in Wonderland."

Clearly, this man had no idea what was going on and the idea that he did have was a wrong one. "We mean you no harm, Shay means you no harm, sh-sh-she asked me to help you. I h-healed your wounds but-- even I can only do so much."

No, she didn't know what was wrong with him, she wasn't even sure if he knew what was wrong with himself. At his questions, Layla had shaken her head. "I'm a healer. A healer, and a Dormouse, and you aren't abducted, s-sir, if you want to go h-h-home, you can do so at anytime. W-we have s-s-someone to take you, you- you just have to ask."

Tristan peaked around the door, spying on the pair as they were tending to some stranger Shay brought home, he narrowed his eyes, curious about what was happening in there. Then he looked over as Shay started to leave "That guy looks pretty sick. Is he from the other world?" He didn't recognize them, of course. And he was fairly curious as so far he hadn't met many from other worlds, Seti, mostly. But that one was always with Sean.

Journey was laying on the bed struggling still, his heart beating harshly, and with each beat pain burst from it, sending a wave of discomfort over his body. Shifting in his half consciousness, he winced, pulling his head back int other pillow "Mm." he was finding it hard to stop himself from moving on the bed. Though as Layla had worked the pain did lessen, and his movements slowed down again.

He had slept for some time before he did finally wake up, lifting his head a bit "Ah--fuck…" Bringing a hand to his head, he felt dizzy as he looked around, panting, a dull pain his the center of his chest still pulsing out " Wh-…" He looked around, trying to find anything recognizable. This wasn't his place, this wasn't that garden he was in after turning from the moth that jumped out at him. Finding Layla after a moment he glared "Where's the other woman-have I been abducted?…Are you aliens?"

Journey whispered dizzily "I've spent my whole life not getting abducted by aliens…and a moth leads me to this…that's…just great." Breathing in, he bet to himself that he was still unconscious because of that moth, and dreaming now "You're a moth, aren't you? I'm probably dying on a sidewalk ...right now and my brain's guilt tripping me for being scared of moths..."