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 Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 2:13 pm
 ♠♣♥♦ Λяϵѕ Яϵd ♠♣♥♦The moment Elliot agreed to stay Ares' face lit up. He couldn't contain himself and he leaped forward into Elliot's lap and gave him a big hug. "Thank you!" he said happily as he buried his face into Elliot's shoulder. He leaned back for a moment, half over the arm of the chair and half over the other side, and kissed Elliot square on the lips. He had meant it to be a chaste kiss but his happiness had flowed through him and proceeded much longer than he expected. He soon found himself lost against the feel of the hare's lips and warmth. It made his head busy in excitement.
 ℭℌკζʂკą"Let's have a little fun~"Chelsea moved forward and got close to William's face. He could smell the rabit so clearly that it made him slightly dizzy, but he kept his head straight and stared directly into his eyes. "You," he said softly as he put one hand against the tree, leaned forward, and kissed William softly.
 Ｍａｘｗｅｌｌ Ｈｕｎｔｅｒ "The Mad Hatter"Maxwell smiled and leaned down to press kisses along Alice's neck. He let out a warm breath of arm as he slid his arm around Alice's body and up his oversized night shirt. He moved his hands up until he found Alice's n****e and began to play with it. "You just want me to do this," he said as kiss continued to kiss the boy softly while fondling him.
"I must be bloody mad."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 2:33 pm
"As you wish, Prince Ares." ~ ℰłłiøт ℋαłłℯη ~ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥
Elliot was shocked when the prince landed in his lap, and was even more shocked when he felt lips against his own. He got over the shock soon though and smiled, wrapping his arms around the prince and keeping him in place. He kissed back gently at first, but the heat was quickly climbing and he couldn't stop himself from quickening the pace. The princes lips were soft against his own, and Elliot found himself wondering if he had done this before, and with who. He pushed those thoughts away though, and proceeded to deepen the kiss.
♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ "Wh-what the bloody he-hell do you w-want?!" "Oh Maxwell~"  ♠◈♣ ~❤ ωɪɭɭɑɱ ωɦɪʈϵ ❤~ ♣◈♠ William blushed faintly at the answer to the question, but he didn't pull away when he was kissed. He didn't kiss back either though. "So just to make things clear, are we together now?" he asked. He didn't want to do stuff like this anymore unless they were together. For some reason it no longer seemed right just to have someone as a sex friend, and he wondered why he had never noticed before."Disrespect, tardiness, and poor attire will not fly with me." ALIC E KINGSTON
Alice squeezed his eyes shut and groaned softly, biting his lip harder. Nothing could compair to how much heat shot through his body when Maxwell touched him. But even he also felt a little better, like it at the same time the heat was leaving him. He shook his head though, and smiled at Maxwell. "No, you said it would go away on its own. You don't have to help.." he said, finishing his sentence with a moan as the hatter messed with his n****e.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 12:41 pm
♠♣♥♦ Λяϵѕ Яϵd ♠♣♥♦The moment Ares felt Elliot press his lips firmly against his own he quickly pulled back and stumbled to his feet. What the Hell had he just done? He was a regal prince. He was Ares Vaxworth Red. He had come from a long line of strong, proud linage. He felt his face immediately heat up and he couldn't do anything else besides turn and proudly, yet swiftly, stride out of the room. As soon as the door closed behind him he took of at a sprint down the hall.
ℭℌკζʂკą"Let's have a little fun~""Do you want to be?" Chelsea said calmly as he looked deep into the rabit's eyes. He could see himself, he could see the love he showed William reflecting right back at him.
Ｍａｘｗｅｌｌ Ｈｕｎｔｅｒ "The Mad Hatter""Oh hush," he said as he squeezed it a bit and with his other hand, which he wrapped around Alice's waist, slid into his baggy pants. He didn't do anything, he just let his hand rest on the boy's thigh as he continued to toy with him.
"I must be bloody mad."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 1:46 pm
"As you wish, Prince Ares." ~ ℰłłiøт ℋαłłℯη ~ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥
Elliot blinked in confusion as the prince walked out of the room. He frowned and felt his ears droop slightly. What had he done wrong? The prince kissed him first, so it was only natural that he kiss back. Or maybe he wasn't supposed to, and that is what upset the prince. Elliot sighed. Perhaps he had overstayed his welcome here. He got up and went into the hallway, seeing no sign of the prince. His frown deepend and he headed to the guest room he had stayed in. He didn't know what else to do, so he fixed up the bed and left a small, quickly scrawled note on the pillow that said "I'm sorry for upsetting you." With that he left the room and began to make his way out of the castle.
♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♠ ♣ ♦ ♥ "Wh-what the bloody he-hell do you w-want?!" ♠◈♣ ~❤ ωɪɭɭɑɱ ωɦɪʈϵ ❤~ ♣◈♠ William nodded and stared back into the cats eyes. "Yes. Well, I mean..I want to try." he said. He wasn't sure if this was going to work at all, but he wanted to try. It was better then hurting the cat further. "Disrespect, tardiness, and poor attire will not fly with me." ALIC E KINGSTON Alice got silent and forced his mouth to stay closed, preventing anymore sounds to come from them. The hand on his thigh was drving him crazy. Perhaps if he moved, just a little bit, he could get the hand to go to where he really wanted it. But he couldn't do that without embarrassing himself to death. So instead he just stayed silent, keeping his whole body rigged as he tryed to keep it from moving by itself.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 9:00 pm
"Oh Maxwell~" ((So I fixed it, because William was missing an 'i' and it was bothering me <<)) ♠◈♣ ~❤ ωɪɭɭɪɑɱ ωɦɪʈϵ ❤~ ♣◈♠
"Disrespect, tardiness, and poor attire will not fly with me."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 11:58 am
 јɑЪЪэгsHello this is Jabber, most just call me Jabbers. I hate to interrupt this lovely story but we, as the people here at C&C Company, feel that everyone should give a little bit background history so you can understand us more. You'll learn how William fell in love with Maxwell, how Chelsea met William, how Elliot got his eyepatch, how Tilly was found and more. So please, enjoy, and hopefully you'll stick around.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 9:25 pm
 Ｍａｘｗｅｌｌ Ｈｕｎｔｅｒ "The Mad Hatter"For those of you who don't know, my name is Maxwell Blood Hunter. Weird name, I know but it's who I am. Anyway, let me give you some small history about me. I'm 25 years old and I've been the Mad Hatter of Underland or Wonderland as you know it since I was 17. Yes, that's 8 years. Now, let me take you back in time to when I was a wee lad who didn't need tea every time there was a meal.
Once upon a time there was a young couple by the name of Derian B. Hunter and Cantina Hunter. In their early twenties this young couple had a baby, little Maxwell B. Hunter. Derian was the Mad Hatter at this time. His job was simple: make the royal hats. Cantina, being from a different country, was merely a housewife who took care of Maxwell and the house. For the first few years of Maxwell's life everything was great.
At the age of 5 little Maxwell took a trip with Derian to the Red Castle. His father had work there and he decided since this would be Maxwell's job one day that he should join him. As they entered the castle everything seemed fine. Though, this was one tiny issue that Maxwell had shrugged off. In the corner of one of the halls hid a dark figure of a little boy with horns and a blank, emotionless expression. This figure would be the cause of some issues in his later years but Maxwell had ignored it. Upon walking the halls his dad had left him to go do business. "Behave," was the warning his father gave him as the blonde haired man adjusted his hat and walked away. Maxwell stood in the hall all alone but curiosity caught the better of him and urged him to explore. "Are you Mr. Hunter's son?" said a little voice behind Maxwell. When the blonde haired boy turned around he was met by the sweet red eyes of a little boy with crimson hair and a tiny crown upon his head. "Who are you?" Maxwell had asked the little boy. "My name is Ares Red. Who are you?" he asked back. "I'm Maxwell. I'm here with my Dad. Are you the prince?" the little boy asked curiously. "Uhhuh. I'm all alone. Will you be my friend? Mamma and Daddy don't let me have friends. Can you be my secret friend?" the cute little Ares had asked of Maxwell. And so their friendship began. Every time his father had business at the castle little Maxwell would tag along and meet up with Ares who was just a year younger than him. They'd play in the gardens or in the many rooms of the castle and as they got older they started to pull more tricks.
However, that all changed one day when Maxwell was 10. One day Maxwell's father introduced Maxwell to tea. Though, that was a horrible idea. There was always a myth that the Hunter family or any Hatter for that matter had a bad reaction to tea. Maxwell wasn't the exception.
"Maxwell, come here for a moment son," little Maxwell had come into the tidy kitchen where his father had called him. "I want you to try this," he said as he handed him a cup of warm liquid. Maxwell took a slow sip of the hot beverage and immediately his eyes lit up. "Dad, what is this?" he asked in the little British accent he had acquired from his parents, who were both oddly English. "Tea," he smiled hopping his son was like him, not addicted to tea.
Some years had passed and Maxwell seemed fine without tea. There were other things in his life that kept him busy.
When he was 11 he met a rabbit boy named William. William was two years younger than Maxwell and small for his age. Back then a cat, known as the Cheshire cat, always picked on William for his size. One day while Maxwell was outside he saw the small rabbit playing. "Hi there," Maxwell had approached the boy with a sweet smile on his face. "H-hello," the shy boy answered back. "Whatcha doin?" Maxwell asked as he noticed the boy was playing with nothing. "I'm hiding from this bully," he answered back lifting his face towards Maxwell. "Well what's his name? My names Maxwell by the way," he said as he offered a hand to the rabbit boy. "I'm William. The bullies name is Chelsea," for a good 15 minutes Maxwell rolled on the ground laughing at the girlish name. This made William smile and soon the two became good friends.
Though, soon they began to distance as Maxwell reunited his friendship with Ares when he was 13 and then met a hare by the name of Elliot. However, one night when Maxwell spent the night at Elliot's house the young hatter's addiction to tea kicked in two years after his first sip. Elliot was a smart, well dressed 13 year old and was going to work for the Castle when he was older. But that changed the night Maxwell spent the night.
"Hey, Elliot. Do you guys have tea?" Maxwell had asked as Elliot was setting the plates for dinner. Elliot had paused and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "No, we don't. Sorry," he said as he continued to place down the plates. An hour went by after dinner and Maxwell started to shake and get twitchy. "Do you guys have tea? I need my bloody tea! I need I now!" he said as his voice raised and his vision started to haze. In his addiction and madness Maxwell had grabbed a near by knife and jumped at Elliot, stabbing him in his right eye demanding tea over and over. Soon, he blacked out, covered in blood as Elliot cried tears of blood and screamed.
When Maxwell awoke he had no idea what he had done and so it was kept a secret. When he saw Elliot the next day he had a pouch in his pocket filled with tea leaves and a bright smile on his face. His friend however sported a new eyepatch that he shrugged off as "an accident" and the topic was never discussed again.
At every meal and even inbetween Maxwell was given a cup of tea and eventually he realized he was addicted. By the time he was 15 he was already learning how to make hats, sew and other stuff that Hatters did. He soon even took up jobs at the Castle. The king and queen loved his work and let him make more stuff for them.
Though, all good things come to an end and when Maxwell was 17 his parents were beheaded, sending him into the realm of completely mad.
"Derian and Cantina Hunter, you are required to come to the Red Castle for a meeting prior to your work," a letter which Derian read aloud to his wife and son was the start of the mayhem. In the last few years of her life, Cantina Hunter had become a seamstress to help out her family. The day the Hunters were summoned to the Castle Ares had invited Maxwell over as well. Ares had no idea what his parents were doing but he occasionally liked to be nosy. So him and Maxwell stuck their heads into throne room just in time for Ares' mother, Queen Reina, say "Off with their heads!" Maxwell didn't even get the chance to say good bye to his mother or father as they were carried away. "I love you guys," he said as silent tears streamed down his face and Ares led him away. For three months Maxwell hid at Ares castle. He had lost both his parents and he didn't know what to feel. Soon, his addiction to tea and the loss of his parents broke something in his mind and he became mad.
When he went back home at the age of 18, almost a year after his parents murder, Maxwell took up the business once more. He created the outfit that would make him Maxwell Blood Hunter. It was a crimson leather jacket with red leather pants, boots that were black and wrapped around his shins, black fingerless gloves and a red leather rose designed hat. Then, shortly after Maxwell pierced his face, but only around his right eye, unconsciously doing it for Elliot's lost eye. He had become so handsome and it seemed to shock his friends. One day when it was raining a knock came on his door. When Maxwell went to open it he saw a wet purple figure; it was Chelsea. He had met the cat once or twice before but he wasn't really friends with him. In his arms was a small little baby mouse boy. "He lost his family. And since you lost yours I thought you might need him as much as he needs you," Chelsea said as he handed Maxwell the child and turned and left. Maxwell had no idea how to raise a child but he had an idea of what he first needed to do. "I'll name you Tilly," he said with a smile as he found a tiny bottle and made a n****e and poured milk into it to feed the tiny creature. On that rainy day, Maxwell became a father.
As Maxwell got older though he found himself having a strong attraction to the males of Underland. He couldn't explain why but he did and soon he developed a non feeling based sex relationship with William. Never once did he sleep with Ares or Elliot or even Chelsea. Be it out of love for his two best friends and not knowing the stranger or the fact that William had gladly offered was unclear, but Maxwell and William carried on the relationship for five years before Maxwell ended it bluntly and began flirting with everyone except for his son and Ares.
So, that's my life from then to now. My history is a rather confusing one. And I'm sorry ole chap but that's how some peoples lives are. I hope you now know just a little bit behind the Mad Hatter.
"I must be bloody mad."
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 7:27 pm
♠♣♥♦ Λяϵѕ Яϵd ♠♣♥♦Ares had as fast as he could run into the garden and found the spot that he use to hide in when he was a kid. It was just inside of the rose garden, a small, tiny little hole for a small tiny little boy. It did no justice for a rather well sized man. He looked like a child cowaring from what he was afriad of the most: love.
As he sat with his knees up and his head buried into them he began to feel what it was like when he thought he had felt love. When his parents were still alive, and thank gods they weren't, they hadn't shown much love to Ares. They simply had him trained as a prince and that was all.
Soon he heard footsteps getting closer and found himself pushing back into the small hiding place he had created for himself. When he was surrounded by the roses completely he looked out to where the footsteps were coming from. Out of the gate entrance came Jabber. He looked bored as always and for the first time since he came to the castle Ares saw just how attractive the other creature was. He went to turn his head, smelling the air, but realized what he was looking for wasn't there and left without haste.
ℭℌკζʂკą"Let's have a little fun~"Chelsea was unsure how to react. After 13 long years of loving and only looking at William he was finally his. He wasn't exactly sure if reacting with happiness was the right answer. Though he did feel as if a burden had been taken off his shoulders.
In a mere moment he was looking back at his past. The many times he had been staring off into the distance at William was learning to preform his new job or simply the sight of the young pure white rabbit as he was focused on something else. That something else was normally all the time Maxwell but now it wasn't. Now, he had felt a wave of anger rise in his thoart. Maxwell. The man who had made it completely impossible for his and William to try and be together for so many years when it could have happened sooner. Though it wasn't exactly his fault, for he never knew how the younger man felt towards him. But it was his fault for being a shameless flirt, for being himself, and overall being kind. Chelsea had clearly remembered a time when William was about 10 or so and he had run happily to the same creature who had bullied him, declaring to him that he had met the nicest guy ever. At first, Chelsea had shrugged it off. There was no way his cute, sweet, innocent William would ever have eyes for someone else. But soon, he began to realize that William wasn't attracted to the bullying that Chelsea had shown to him, but rather the sweet and flirtatious Maxwell.
Then, just as quickly as he was pulled backwards in time he was pulled forwards and found himself leaning his head down to rest on William's shoulder. Without a word, he left it there and let out a sigh.
Ｍａｘｗｅｌｌ Ｈｕｎｔｅｒ "The Mad Hatter"Maxwell coughed into his chest and moved his hand out of Alice's pants. He wasn't in a good mood to mess around with the boy. He was feeling like crap and if anything he just wanted to hold him or anything close to keep him from getting lonely. But first he knew he had to solve Alice's issue and let out a sigh. He wrapped the hand that was originally in the boy's pants around his waist and let out a deep breath. "In the fridge there is a drink. It will say 'Drink Me'. So drink it. It should make you relax a little. Maybe even fall asleep and the effects should wear off," Maxwell said in a strained voice. He now just wanted to sleep, to forget about what he was originally going to do in exchange for a hot cup of tea and a good rest. He released Alice so the boy could move and rolled over on his side, hoping his head would stop hurting and his fever would disappear.
"I must be bloody mad."
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