#pactwithademon

[j-e-w-e-l-e-dmaiden]

Popping a blonde head from underneath the blanket, her fingers rose to her lips, covering her mouth with both blanket and hand. Studying the people who invaded her room somehow, she noticed one was one of the younger children and one was Teacher. The other two... Well!

She didn't recognise them!

Giggling softly to herself, golden waves fell around her shoulders inside the blanket, some flopping into warm cornflower azure. Eyes smiling as much as the naturally red lips behind her hand, she tried to convey a gentle greeting to all.

[pathsrewritten]

pactwithademon started following you

Oh please... not another one.

[childishsorrow]

Even the strangest of creatures could be smiled towards. The hidden sorrow probably radiated towards the other; but Angel seemed happy. At least, appearance wise. Nodding his head, a gentle hand reached out to pet the other on the head.

"Hello there. Are you hurt? Is that why your hood is up? You can take it down. I won't flinch or anything."

[tavelure]

 five people living,                                                                 five soon-to-be corpses;

childofxxxx

pactwithademon

amnesiacxxxx

thelonecryingwolf

perennialcanvas

【Ѽ】—  Fingers lightly caress the keys of a new-found piano, hesitantly pressing on them to evoke a sound ( a note, the scrap of a melody; like the ripped page of a book ). Not wanting to play childish games often gave her the liberty to explore when she could, though only in the bottom floor. Oh, she definitely followed that order given to her.  How could she not? Last time she didn't follow natural laws, she ended up... here. Closing vermilion orbs, she presses on them much more confidently, remembering a melody her mother taught her -- the first melody she'd learned, which got her into playing -- before all this chaos happened.

She mutters. "Alouette, gentille alouette..." Surely, she wouldn't be heard-- well, that she thought, until behind her a door closed, enabling the girl to get surprised and cause her notes to be dissonant. And, well... she didn't like it when things were badly done. Turning around to glare at whoever it was, she sighs in frustration. "... What do you want?"

[trustworthyrabbit]

Sneaking up from behind and giving a grin, "Maybe I should make your ears match."

⚜ Rapidly hiding his ears with his palms. He grunted and turned back to see the Cat grinning awfully. He was just in a steady aroma but now it’s ruined with his darn presence.

"What a pleasure seeing you around. Can you sense my sarcasm ?"

[innocent-sensuality]

When she gets pissed at someone, she's never smiling at them. Why, of all times, must he come near her again? Had he not learned when she threw his eyeball to the ceiling after torturing him for it? It was still stuck up there. Her apologies were still being paid to the White Queen.

"What do you want, Cheshire? I don't feel like dealing with you today." Normally she was as sweet as sugar.

His presence made her mad.

[alice-guide]

*evil laughter* -kiss symbol-

It was just another mundane day at the Worlds, the Cheshire Cat tried to annoy his companion as much as he could and the White Rabbit tried to maintain his calm, which actually means the rabbit tried to annoy (or hurt) the cat while not being overly annoyed himself. This was the time when he wished the Alice(s) would come faster so the cat could bother them and left him alone. Was it that hard to have a peaceful moment while drinking a cup of tea without having to constantly look around, aware of any suspicious movement or when his instincts told him that “the annoying sickening creature” was nearby.

"Hey, rabbit~" The cat’s signature grin was plastered on his face, his tail was swishing back and forward. "Do you know that most humans kiss each other because it’s supposed to feel good?"

"…." At least the cat stopped spewing out dumb mockeries toward him and talked about some random thing instead.

"Apparently, there are many kinds of kisses and each has different meanings. Like kiss on the lips means love and on the eyelids means longing, but who kiss eyelids anyway?"

"…" The cat would just blabber, right? It wasn’t like he had to reply or anything, right?

"But the smarty-pants that humans kiss to help them sniff potential mate. Sniff. Hahahaha. Just like some kind of animals." The cat’s laughter was replied by yet another silence from the rabbit. "Oi, rabbit. If your right ear doesn’t work anymore, it’s better if I bite it off so you will be symmetrical again."

The rabbit sighed in annoyance and looked at the cat with an unamused look. “Why are you so interested in kisses anyway?”

"Oh, so you do can hear! How unfortunate, I thought you really turn deaf just now. Don’t get my hopes up, rabbit." the cat snickered. "My latest meal kept saying about how he still hadn’t had his first kisses and begged me not to eat his soul."

"… Well, actually… I do know one kind of kiss that fits perfectly with our… relationship." the White Rabbit casually said. "I can show you if you want."

The cat’s ears perked up, curious. “Oh? Oh? I never think you’ll be someone who is interested in things like this.” he said. “So what is it? What kind of kiss is it?” Cheshire Cat brought his face closer.

The White Rabbit flashed out a smile and right in that second, Cheshire Cat knew something was wrong. The rabbit never smiled. He had a flat emotionless expression that could be compared with plain white walls. “This kind of kiss, cat.” he said before he swung his fist to the Cat’s right cheek. “That’s for my skin, you assshole.”

[shieldingalice]

childrentastebetter, pactwithademon & sassiestlittledemon started following you

♠ Was this a dream? For a moment Rick wasn't sure of it but, when thinking more rationally, of course this had to be one. He had seen that cat-like creature in dreams before and he knew that fellow was someone to be avoided. 

Maybe the cat wouldn't notice him if he ignored the creature? If nothing, Rick could at least try - even though he was doubting his plan.

Cats see so many things, even things that humans can't. 

[confectionsknight]

{ + 7 }

confectionsprincess  alice-guide pactwithademon palla-rubra dreamyexplorer thelonecryingwolf revestealer

It was irregular for people to be in his home, especially when it was in the middle of the forest. If he remembered correctly, the Grimm family rarely received visitors, many of them being a lost camper or maybe even a lumberjack. But even so, Rick bowed lowly, almost as though he were a butler welcoming his masters home.

"Greetings, it's not often we get people to come play with us." Ah, perhaps that was why he was being more formal than usual. He was playing  game with Letty; perhaps one of a butler and a princess. That sort of game was common between the two, Rick not minding to play the role of a servant. "Would you care for some tea? Or perhaps some cake? We only have sweets, but you can eat as much as you'd like." 

[fugaxunum]

                                    Alice Mare Fan Anime Audition ღ

Roll: Chelsy

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[ignoredingold]

Taking a puff from his almost completed cigarette, he reveled in these free hours from sneaking outside in order to get away from the little freaking brats of this place. Of all the places to choose... But he couldn't just... Off them.

Some might be vital to a later plan.

Blinking bloody tints towards a curious looking person, he flicked the butt left of his cigarette and stomped on it with a boot, grinding it into the ground. " 'ey. Who are ya?"

[quietusetiam]

"That’s a really bad joke, quit it…"

{♟} Grin pulling at his lips, fingers traced the sharp edge of the key ever so slowly as he stares back at the feline, chuckling softly at the agonized expression that painted Cheshire’s features, the crimson that flowed through the wounds that were made by his stabbing making the smile that tug at his lips widen unnaturally. 

Upon hearing the feline’s statement, a laughs emerges from his lips as he holds the feline down with a grin, the sharp edge of the final World Key hovering above the eye of the other, words leaving his lips as a growl.

                 ❝ A joke~? Why, Cheshire— why would you think such a thing? I wasn’t joking at all! ❞  A laugh escapes his lips once more, as he licks the blood trailing down his hand, pointing at the feline’s eye with the sharp key, ❝ This doesn’t belong to you, hm~? Shall I return it to its rightful owner? ❞

Hand raised, the ravenette plunged it down with a maniacal laugh, followed with words filled with much malice.

❝ Now, now.. keep still~ This may hurt a bit~ C H E S H I R E ~ ! ❞

[alice-guide]

I smashed all your teacups.

Applying a ridiculous human’s sayings, the White Rabbit felt his heart stopped for a second when he heard that. He froze instantly on his usual spot. He turned his head slowly, rage was clearly seen on both of his eyes, his fists clenched.  “No, you did not.” he said slowly, just like somebody who said,”I’m giving you a chance to retract your lie and I won’t hurt you… badly.”

But he had to think calmly (and rationally). Cheshire Cat was a liar, even though he constantly claimed he wasn’t because they were “friends”. He had hid the cups somewhere safe, somewhere the cat would never know. Besides, if the Cat indeed found the hideout and smashed all of them, why didn’t he smash them long before? Why today? Unless he found out about it just today. Was he careless? He had checked his surroundings before using one of them. He shook his head vigorously mentally.

The rabbit cleared his throat. “Your joke has stepped over the line this time, nasty cat.” he said calmly, but his eyes was still filled with anger. “They have always stepped over the line but this one is just way over it. If you want to lie, I suggest you tell a logical lie, cat, unless you want to be seen as an idiot. Well, it wasn’t like you wasn’t an idiot already.”

[somnodecus]

I find it hilarious and semi-disturbing how similar our mun FCs are LMFAO.

[childrentastebetter]

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on birds and bodies by lentils and dirt

When the Cat looked at his double, he saw the difference that time had worn into him.  Sometimes he wondered if demons lived too long, if his undead sort of halfway-getting-by really counted as living.

He remembered what it was like to be young, what it was like to really hunt & feel the thrill of it coursing through his heart, that wonderment the chase instilled in his soul or lack-thereof, that hole in his being temporarily filled with adrenaline.

He remembered when it was worth it, but looking at what he had been made it hard to imagine a time where it’d be worth it again.  He sighed.

"Tell me, how does Rabbit look at you?"

[quietusetiam]

-kiss symbol-

iranoutofideaspoofstoyoung!Teacher

{♟} A soft sigh escapes the young boy’s lips as he entered the World, eyes fluttering open to the familiar surroundings open following the ever familiar black cat. Of course, he had not come here out of no utter reason, as his noir gaze searched around for the —

Ahh. There he is. A monotonous expression on his face, he walks up to Cheshire and before the feline can even say a word, plants a light kiss on the others nose.

                  ❝ ..Fiona wanted me to do it for her sake. I still don’t trust you, Cat. ❞

And cue him walking away with the exact same expression— if not slightly irritated.