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Gif source:  Jefferson

Imagine once Jefferson remembers he was the Mad Hatter, he seeks you out because you were once Alice, but you don’t remember Wonderland or him and he’s crushed because he’s in love with you.

——— Request for anon ———

“Alice,” you hear someone call, but continue on your path as they hadn’t called your name. The repetition of it comes louder, more hasty, and with an urgent edge to the otherwise normal day in Storybrooke, “Alice!” Even still, you don’t stray from your routine until he grabs you by the hand, pulling you from your stride to come face-to-face with unfamiliar blue eyes, “Alice, didn’t you hear me?”

“I’m sorry, you’ve mistaken me for someone else,” was he mad, stopping you so forcefully? Pulling yourself gently from the man’s grip, you find yourself unable to keep yourself from thinking that he did happen to look familiar. You must have seen him around town sometime, you decide as you explain, “My name is (Y/N), not Alice.”

He looks much more devastated than you’d expected, a shadow falling over his face as he seems to realize something you don’t. The man’s lips part, and for a moment you suspect he’s about to insist on something, but he thinks the better of it the more he studies your completely confused features. You were sure you’d met him somewhere before. Possibly Granny’s Diner?

Before you can ask for his name, he apologizes, “My mistake.”

He’s walking away as you remember his name is Jefferson.

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(Requested by Anon)

You fiddled with the wrapped box in your hand. You were empty, disbelieving. You knew that it was real, that you couldn’t escape the reality of the situation, but you could at least try. Feeling empty and drowning in your pool of denial sounded much better than crying until your eyes were sore.

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Larry: I want you to tell me your name. Please.

[throws down a note]

Alice: Thank you. My name is Jane.

Larry: Your real name.

[throws down another note]

Alice: Thank you. My real name is Jane.

Larry: Careful.

[throws down another note]

Alice: Thank you. Still Jane.

Larry: I’ve about got another 500 quid here. Why don’t I just give you all this money, and you tell me what your real name is, Alice.

[throws down the rest of his money]

Alice: I promise.

[picks up some of the money]

Alice: Thank you. My real name… is plain… Jane Jones.Larry: I want you to tell me your name. Please.

[throws down a note]

Alice: Thank you. My name is Jane.

Larry: Your real name.

[throws down another note]

Alice: Thank you. My real name is Jane.

Larry: Careful.

[throws down another note]

Alice: Thank you. Still Jane.

Larry: I’ve about got another 500 quid here. Why don’t I just give you all this money, and you tell me what your real name is, Alice.

[throws down the rest of his money]

Alice: I promise.

[picks up some of the money]

Alice: Thank you. My real name… is plain… Jane Jones.”

Alice and Larry conversation in a stripper club [Closer]

Alice, Oh Alice || Jisoo || Pt. 4

Pt. 1 // Pt. 2 // Pt. 3 // Pt. 4 // Pt. 5 // Pt. 6 // Pt. 7 // Pt. 8 // Pt. 9 //

Word Count: 3757

Genre: fantasy, Alice in Wonderland based!au, based on this oneshot (rewritten)

Summary: With a missing princess, a desperate fiancé, and the craziness of Wonderland, you wondered if you would ever make it back home with your head still on your shoulders.


Joshua sat on the trunk at the end of his bed. His feet were stretched out and his hands fell down past the trunk’s lid. He kept opening and closing the latch, the only sound in the room was his soft breathing and the sound of the latch opening and closing. He stopped momentarily, his fingers feeling the shape of the latch, and then he started again. His brain buzzed with various thoughts. You were staying at his mansion. Jeonghan was forcing you to stay too, so that meant it would be nearly impossible to get you out and back to your world even if he wanted to.

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eligile  asked:

50, 70, 77, 88, 98 ^^

50. Left or right handed?

Right handed

Same!

70. Have you ever been scuba diving?

No. And I don’t plan to ahah.

Yeah no thank you.

77. Have you ever drank underage?

Yes. 18 is the legal age here, but I tried it at 16 for the first time, for my birthday.

Probably yes, I don’t remember how old I was though (that’s only because I have a shitty memory!)

88. What do your parents do?

My mum is an executive assistant (i think that’s the english definition ahah).

My dad is a worker, my mom a temporary worker.

98. Do you have any scars?

Yes. Some because I’m a failure at shaving and others.

I do have some yes.

-Abbey / Alice

If some of you are still curious about us, don’t hesitate to ask us some questions 😊

anonymous asked:

(I'm kinda ind a horror kind of mood so. An rp where Alice is messed up in the head and murderous maybe like Grindelwald? Also, modern/no powers please?) Alice ran and played around in the backyard. She then became a little board and walked to the side of the house. She moved aside a board of wood that showed an opening underneath the house. Alice pulled out a small shoe boxed and opened it. She took out a small pocket she found and sliced and stabbed the air. -(@alice-baratheon)

Graves didn’t mind Alice playing in the backyard, he could normally see her pretty well if he looked out the window but he did get concerned when he glanced out and couldn’t find her, opening the door to look out and make sure she was still alright, “Alice, you still out here?” @alice-baratheon

Alice is called in to remove a spider from the room. Alice is not told explicitly to put the spider outside, just to take it out of that area

One hour later “Alice why are you still holding that spider”

“It has tiny feet that tickle when it crawls on me”