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Matt laughed softly, once again becoming Thaddeus. He could feel the earth beneath them, seeing as his feet were bare. It felt cool and moist.

(Exel!!!!!! He is awesome *dies*
*ahem* Sorry...XD He is just evil...XD)


A smoldering smile
An echoing laugh
A lingering kiss
A new memory...
Six screamed as the nerves in his brain were sending out mixed signals, resulting in unbearable pain.

"You know, if we weren't suits, we wouldn't have met..." a young Eight of clubs said, nostalgia visible in his bright yellow orbs.

"Yes, so stop attending the resistance meetings..."

Eight leaned in to Six's touch, a quiet blush appearing on his face.

"But...it is the very reason that we might get ruined..." Eight sighed. "I am sorry Six, but I have to help the resistance..."

"Suit yourself, Edmund...and if you die early, don't blame me." Six turned a heel and walked away with a heavy heart.

That was one of the quietest and longest fights they ever had.

(it's okay ^^" I edited it now, Tamwynne)

Ashle looked out the corner of her eye. "What are you?!" she asked, venom in her voice. Her shoulder was throbbing with pain. Being pinned to the ground was nothing for her. She quickly moved, using his grip on her hair to her advantage. SHe pulled her hair herself to were he was unbalanced, did the epicly cool ninja "get back up jump", and kicked him in the face. She then started to run.

((where is everyone?))

The jack of spades had finally calmed down after the occurrences at this morning, she was currently in her office with a young looking blond sited in front of her desk, the blond bared a bright smile, too bright for the circumstances that had brought him there "You know why you are here don't you? Eight of Spades?" Jackie asked with her hands entangled and her elbows resting on the desk.

Eight of spades' smile brightened even more "Because i Took the Hatter's corpse to the gravedigger instead of the Ace of clubs or the Morgue" he said with an innocent look "Am i going to get punished?" he said making a small pout.

Jackie raised an eyebrow "Do you really think that is going to work on me eight?" she said incredulous, she rather much liked his attitude when interrogating suspect but the way he acted any other time was quiet exasperating "Yes, you will receive punishment but first i want to hear your report on last night's assignment" she said not changing her serious expression.

Eight of spades smiled brightly once more "Ah, yes! the assignment!" he said cheerily handing Jackie a folder with a detailed report and a couple pictures of certain suits committing illicit acts under the protection of the masquerade, luckily enough he was able to capture their unmasked faces.

Jackie left out a sigh as she looked at the pictures "I see they haven't learn discretion" she said flipping trough the pages and looking at what could be done, she would need to have a word with them, separately if possible "Very well then, Give this to Two and Three of spades, then report to the Jack of diamonds for discipline" she said making a sing for the boy to leave.

Eight of Spades got to his feet still smiling "Yes, 'mam" he said preparing to leave.


"Oh, and eight, if you see Ace of spades send him over to my office, i need to have a word with him" Jackie said looking at the boy nod in understanding before he closed the door behind him.

Eight of spades closed the door and left out a small sigh before starting to walk away from the Jack of spade's office, looking for Two and Three of spades but not too eager to find them since that would mean reporting to the Jack of Diamonds for discipline, the idea sent a chill down his spine, well, he couldn't avoid punishment forever, how could he had been so stupid as to forget sending the Hatter to the proper authorities before the gravedigger?


Ace of diamond reached the castle after a while, the thrill of the kill still running trough his blood stream, a pleased smile on his lips as he reached the Jack of diamonds office and rapped on the door five times, waiting for an answer from the inside.


Marcie let go of Matt's arm as they reached the tea shop, she opened the door and the familiar tingling of the entrance door greeted them but there was no Ashle in sight, maybe she was still asleep? "Ashle?" Marcie called softly, still from the entrance


Ace of clubs didn't respond to the words, instead she tilted her head to melt at the contact of victor's lips upon her own, the pain finally beginning to be replaced by pleasure, the contact of victor's hand on the exposed skin of her thigh sent a thrill of pleasure down her spine and made her temperature rise.

Ace of clubs let out a low moan inside the kiss and started to unbutton victor's shirt as lifted one of her legs to pull his body closer to hers.


Nobody's carriage reached the castle gates, he sent a small look on the direction of the Jabberwocky that was sleeping in front of him, he had changed on to his usual royalty clothes, the long white robe, the uncomfortable shoes and the tights, all just for the sake of looking for maria in such a way that would not put neither of them at risk, he hated this clothing non the less.


((my character feels loved whee and i have a second new charie~ hope you like him too hehe))

The sound of knocking alerted Jack and he sat himself up quickly. He ran his fingers through his sheets of black hair and smoothed his clothing.

"Who is it?" he called wearily.



Victor allowed the Ace of Clubs to have her way with his clothing as he continued to kiss her and found himself reaching up to the fastens of her skirt. The fastens of the female uniform were indeed different to the pants the male Suits had to wear, but he managed with much struggle to release the buttons and zippers with one hand.

Oh, Elizabeth . . . how I've longed to be close like this with you.

He removed her skirt to the best of his ability, having her legs almost wrapped around him. He slid his hand up her body and held her close to him.

How I've longed for this . . . oh, how I've longed for this . . .


Gestalt shook his head, dumbfounded by the girl's logic. Did she really think she could take on a Suit? Especially one built as perfectly as he?

Quickly, Gestalt got to his feet and sprinted in the girl's direction With his body's lightweight composition, he could move with much more ease than humans could. She was moving rather quickly, most likely due to her wings cutting the air as she passed. Still, Gestalt neared her very quickly, seizing her by the shoulders instantly and shoving her in the dirt.

"I warned you," he said, slipping a needle full of a sedative drug out of a hidden pocket in his jacket. "Now, you will not cause me trouble."

He forced the needle's tip into her neck, injecting the fluid into the girls' body.



Lewis explored the inside of Ven's mouth with his tongue as his fingers caressed Ven's body. He slid Ven's shirt off of one arm and placed a hand on his bare back to hold him near. The undertaker found Ven's taste strangely interesting, almost tasteless, but interesting. His free hand released itself from Ven's hair and trailed down his solid arms.

I never imagined I would be doing something like this to the son of the man who tried to kill me. Still, I would have never imagined that his son would grow up to be so delicious, so irresistible . . .

Lewis lifted his lips from Ven's, biting his lower lip teasingly and lifting himself to look in Ven's glassy green eyes. His cheeks were bright red and he could see trails of wet from his eyes. Ven was clearly enjoying this, but also confused. Still, excitement surged through Lewis' body at the sight of Ven laying almost helpless on the ground half-dressed and in sheer ecstasy.

"You're so delicious," Lewis breathed teasingly, clutching a spot between Ven's thighs. "Oh, the things I am about to do to you . . ."

The undertaker chuckled, his grin widening as his fingers moved to the zipper of Ven's pants.

((DON'T WORRY! I KNOW THIS IS PG-13! ZACK AND I HAVE SOMETHING PLANNED!))

((btw, i'm contemplating killing off Ashle....)