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 Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 6:36 pm
-EcstaticParanoia- Wuppa Wuppa T_trees_T ...Everybody's being coupled up. Klaus feels alone. xD (( Thanks for being kind! D; And with the redundancy #TEAM ALEXANDER, and also #TEAM KLAUS! : D )) Oh yes. I'd gladly hold Klaus into my bosom heart And Klaus is Bisexual so...who knows? things can happen eue (Though, only a few people like the element of jealousy in a love story, so it's really up to how we play it, eh? ) LynoxAlexander = rainbows. . Welp, back to RPing. c:> (( WA-HA! TOTALLY! >u< ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 7:12 pm
 King Alexander Red
New Red King is Like a Boss
Alexander felt like his heart was going to explode from too much exposure to the hazardous chemical called love. Just standing with her became unbearable for his heart. He felt like how the grinch felt on christmas day as his chest began to hurt when his heart grew two sizes.
The blush on her cheeks worked well with her pale cheeks, and what he saw in front of him wasn't the old dull Lyno who often kept to herself and her journal. What he saw in front of him was a radiant woman who brimmed with life and luster— like the youth that she thought was lost had come back to her. It seemed that his wish to the fountain had come true, and she indeed gained the confidence of a ruler— she was now confident enough to hug her during a party filled with nobles. She was no longer bound by the expectations, the insults, and the suspicions of the people, she was now confident enough to do what she wanted.
Lyno felt unexpectedly warm for such a pale person.
Alexander was indeed red, but now his cheeks were as red as the color that he had created: red-red. He didn't know how hugging worked because he grew up without the physical intimacy usually given by parents. This was King Alexander Red's first hug, and no matter how much he willed to reciprocate Lyno's feelings through a similarly intimate hug, he didn't want it to look forced, or like he was clinging to her or breaking her.
He lifted his arms, and when he realized it looked silly, he put them down . He held her shoulders, but it still didn't feel right, and so he dropped his arms again. He was getting frustrated with the whole hugging businesss, so he only responded by patting her head. Yet, he felt like it lacked the warmth that Lyno had been showing him, so he bashfully asked Lyno, when he finally surrendered to his ignorance "How..should I hug you? Is there a particular form or angle for this?" he asked, his face still red-red, but with a tinge of embarrassment now.
That awkward moment when the person you love hugs you, and you don't know how to hug back.
Oh, Alexander.
((omg, TziphoraxRadbod <3 ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 7:29 pm
 ⧼ ♕ Кiɾάℓɥℵő ♕ ⧽
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 8:13 pm
He went that way! I mean, left. That left. No, not your left!
Not mine either, dear, stop looking. No, not up! Left!
Wait...That's right, isn't it? Oh, it doesn't matter either way!
Just go search every-which-way and everywhere and you're bound to find him somewhere,
for if he isn't anywhere in everywhere, he's nowhere!
And no one can be nowhere! • Ҫ Ӈ Ȝ ϒ •
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The cat glanced down at the paper in her hands, eyes shifting over it studiously. She smiled like a deviant when the girl said she could spook the players, as it related to her habit of appearing unannounced anyways. Only, since this was a game, it would all be in good fun and she wouldn't get in trouble for pestering the King's subjects for entertainment. "This sounds absolutely lovely!" She exclaimed, her eyes glinting when she heard of a reward. "A surprrrrise, you say?" She grinned, her ears erect and her tail flicking at the thought. "My, my, if I weren't already obligated, this would certainly seal the deal~" The young woman purred, turning her attention to the sound of steps and a conversation directed at Amanda and herself. "Oh, hello you two-" She was cut off by the sound of Kris and the liquor sloshing around inside the bottle. There probably wouldn't be anything left of it in a few moments. Her ears flicked at the interruption, but she wasn't very bothered. "Yes, I suppose there's a lot..." She mused carefully, glancing down at the bottle again in concern, then at Klaus with a look of incredulity as his twin continued to ramble, as if to ask, 'How much has he had already?' The girl shook her head. "Neither tastes good at any time of day. " She objected, eyeing the drunk young man. He was even more boisterous like this, and that was saying something. She then stared at her purple nails, then Amanda who stated her question aloud, perplexed by the sudden tearing of the map from her slender hands. Though, it was important they didn't see the plans. "Perhaps you should--Nevermind. To each his own," The girl plucked an empty teacup from the table and clinked it against Kris's bottle. "Enjoy the party!" She toasted, raising it to Klaus and Amanda as well, sipping like there was actually something tangible inside.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 9:30 pm
So let me get this straight, the current couples are:
TziporahxRadbod
LynoxAlex
AmandaxKris(pending)
Have I gotten this correct?
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 10:51 pm
[[TZIPHORAHxRADBOD biggrin
LYNOxALEXANDER <3
AmandaxKris - pending, yesh. Still toying with the idea. Right now, I'm still content with KrisxKlaus. xD]]
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 3:54 am
King Alexander Red
New Red King is Like a Boss
"Ah.."
When Lyno had shown him how hugging worked, he quickly felt really silly for not knowing. He wrapped his arms around Lyno's frail frame, and he felt very...comfortable. Like hugging her was the most normal thing in the world, and that his arms were really sculpted that way so that Lyno could fit perfectly in his arms. Well, those were only his musings, the truth is that it was his first hug, and he liked it heaps, really.
He hugged her some more, a grin forming on his face. "Hugging is such a pleasant thing! I wonder why I haven't done this before?" he hugged her some more, snuggling to her like a kid would when he wronged his mother. Alexander was actually, and genuinely enjoying it, and that explained many things.
Maybe the reason of Alexander's extreme frivolousness was because he often had to do something grand just to be noticed. Maybe the reason why Alexander was so emotionally-confused was because he never grew up with any emotions at all, and all these "kind" and "warm" things were never introduced to him as a child. Maybe the real reason why he became a self-centered bloke was because no one ever cared about him, and so he decided to be the only one who would...Or he could have been bred from a lovely maiden and a total idiot— whichever explanation works best.
When Lyno started to feel a bit dizzy, Alexander immediately agreed to enter the castle, not wanting to let the frail Lyno be exposed to anything that might hurt her. "Where shall we go? I am fine anywhere just as long as...well...you're there." He coughed, pretending like he didn't say anything unbelievably mushy.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 8:26 am
[Hello~ Um, since the title still says that this rp is accepting, I was wondering if the Knave of Hearts was still open or not...?]
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 1:27 pm
Radbod barely paid a moments notice to the huffing nobleman that he had stolen Tziphorah's attention from. He hadn't really been trying to intrude, but to be honest, he hadn't even seen the other man. Radbod was never very observant about other people at the best of times, but the caterpillar held his blue gaze for a moment longer than it should have before he snapped to attention as she unfurled her fan. Her movements were more graceful than he had ever noticed before, and it took him a moment of pause to realize that he had offered her tea just a few minutes before.
Responding to her graceful curtsey with a low bow of his own; one arm crossing his waist as he dipped. His ears shied back slightly as he returned to his casual standing position, not aware that he still knew how to act in polite company. His thoughts became muddled for a moment, like they often did, but cleared up as the thought of tea came back into his mind.
"Ah, yes! Tea..." he said with a small smile before he offered his arm to her to escourt her to the buffet table and pick out the tea she liked best. As they walked through the crowd, the dark hare and the beautifully green caterpillar, Radbod started humming softly and mumbled quietly under his breath the words of a song that he had heard often enough in his youth (or so he recalled from his muddled brain); "Je sens sur tes lèvres, une odeur de fièvre de gosse mal nourrie, et sous ta caresse; je sens une ivresse qui m'anéantit~♫"
Radbod left her side only for a moment to retrieve a small white porceline tea-kettle and a matching cup. "Would you like chamomile tea, Madame Caterpillar?" he asked brightly, not at all minding that he hadn't gotten a cup for himself just yet. He at least kept in mind to serve the lady before himself.(( Yes, the Knave is open! Sad to say Radbod will never be Team Alexander xD I think he's pretty much "Team Tea" all the way ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:24 pm
𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬  Tziphora watched diligently as the hare bend at the waist at the precise moment she did, taking note of his actions. Although kind enough to her friends, she was still critical of whom she was seen in public with. The word 'conceited' never crossed the beautiful caterpillar's mind, herself believing that she was above such a duragatory word. But seeing him stand at the moment she did and offer his arm to her in a gallant fashion, her smile couldn't help but widen a bit more, revealing more of the straight, white pearls that were hidden behind her supple, nude lips. Lifting her free gloved arm, Tziphora snaked it around Radbod's, her hand resting upon the crutch of his elbow. She had resisted the urge to feel the man's arm for slight fear of his expression if he noticed so instead she just let herself be led to the buffet table by the hare.
As the two walked, the caterpillar's attention departed from the eyes of those who watched the escourted beauty to the man who was doing the escourting. The sound of humming combined with some murmuring of lyrics in another language caused Tziphora to arch her dark brow as her eyes shifted upwards to Radbod, although her head didn't move from its level position upon her neck and shoulders. So the Hare is a cultured one? I must inquire him on what he was saying soon enough.
Upon the pair's arrival, the raven-haired woman eyed the table, her emerald orbs glinting with a critical eye. Her gaze did eventually fall upon the face of Chey with the blond Amanda. She had only met the young girl once, but she was too dazed with the multi-colored smoke that emitted through her lips to really say something for worth to the sultry caterpillar. Amongst the two were the devious twins who had taken the responsibility of inviting her to this gala the other day. Something in their expressions told of the inclusion of alcohol at some point during their time here, but that didn't worry her any. As long as they didn't try to pull a prank on her while in her human form, she wouldn't hold any hostility towards the two for the moment. Tziphora continued to fan herself accordingly as Radbod had departed from her side for the moment to retrieve the tea, arriving within a few moments that actually called for the caterpillar's full attention. She knew of the hare to be swift on his feet, but that certainly was expeditious.
"I would unquestionably love some chamomile tea, Sir Hare."
Her smile continued to shine with the pearls that were revealed behind her lips as she matched his tone with an equally appropriate one. The gloved hand that had held the moving fan before her face suddenly flicked its wrist, bringing the fan to a close with a solid click! before she slid it back into the glove that she had made it appear from earlier. After that, she clasped one hand atop of the back of the other before placing them both against the front of her dress, just as a good aristocratic lady should. The golden bands that tied some of her ebony locks in place were blown to the side as a light breeze passed the caterpillar by, causing them to chime together, creating a soft melody of her own.
[ Out.Of.Mushrooms: o_o *wasn't expecting Tzi to be paired off so quickly, but is happy with the results* ewe ]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:26 pm
[Oh, yay!~ Thanks for telling me WhiteWingtip and -EcstaticParanoia- x3 Ah, okay okay, so creater hasn't been on in a long time, ay? DX I hope this bio makes sense. If not...OTL]Hello, my name is Alastar Ververs.
I have 19 candles on my birthday cake.
Sorry, I'm Pansexual.
I have inherited the role of Knave of Hearts.
If I wrote an autobiography, it would go like this... Ask me about the world above and I have no answer, but ask me about Wonderland, then perhaps I can spare a few words; that is, if I find you worthy of expelling my precious breath on, of course. For as long as I can remember, I've lived in Wonderland, so there is very little I am able to speak about pertaining to the upper world. By this, I mean speak of accurately, as you can't always trust what you read, yes?
Raised in a mundane household with mediocre parents, spurred my incentive to find entertainment in any way that existed. I was never quite happy with what I had; I knew I could not settle for this...this normality. Strict but affectionate my parents were, but even so, I did not feel close to the two beings that helped bring me into this world. Blood relations meant little to me. A great amount of my time was spent sneaking out under my parental authorities' noses' and lingering outside, where I was fortunate to become acquainted with lovely, intriguing beings of all sorts who never failed to entertain me. A lover of the strange and fascinating, I was and still am.
As an eye was not kept on me at all times, I often found myself in sticky situations. Answer this for me: why do I desire what I cannot have? And why is it, that if I were to somehow attain it, I become disinterested? It is difficult to find something which holds my interest for long. Perhaps because I never had much growing up; I sought things of greater value than of what I acquired before. A vicious cycle, yes, but I knew where to draw the line at, even if it was extremely difficult at times. Yes, a tad mischievous I am, but I posses a heart of gold willing to spare a few moments to help someone in need, that is if I am in the right mood for performing good deeds.
Though I considered those who I regularly conversed with as friends, I wonder if they think of me in the same way as well...? I don't recall such happy expressions on their faces when I showed them my wonderful drawings, depicting them in all their glory... in the form of insects. And I have the utmost pride in my artistic abilities, so I am sure they are all due for an optical organ checkup soon. If not, well...they should schedule one soon... A-Anyways! Well, even if they do not share my thoughts, they'll come around. Everyone warms up to me eventually; some just take longer than others is all!
Even though I have a wonderful gift of being in the wrong place at the wrong time, I somehow manage to stand tall before you today. It is a miracle, really; one that I am thankful for everyday. And...voila, my dears! This is as much of my past I am willing to tell you about. Perhaps there is more than meets the eye with me, ay? ...Or maybe not. Also, do not expect me to leave Wonderland anytime soon; I am here to stay, whether you like it or not, though I would very much appreciate it if you welcomed my presence instead of resorting to hostile measures to drive me out. I feel you must know...I bruise easily I will not leave by choice.
Some of my favorite things are fun things, pretty things, hugs, reading, compliments, humor, bubble gum, drawing, and confectioneries.
Keep boredom, ugly things, butter sticks, burnt food, and cockroaches away from me, I can't stand them.
This is me. Aren't I goodlooking?  More knave-ness here: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12
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