Alice and Mad Hatter: Mad LoveThe White Queen hastily reached into her pocket and pulled out a bottle from it. It was a small bottle, rather skinny, containing a light, purple liquid. She handed it to Alice, giving her a sad smile.Alice and Mad Hatter: Mad Love5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Take it. You deserve it. You've EARNED it. You've saved us all."
Alice stared longingly at the bottle, knowing it would grant her the one wish that she desired the most if she was to drink the purple liquid bubbling inside of it. She took the bottle, held it up closely to her beautiful face, blinking at the sight. "If..." she said quietly. "If I drink this, will... Will it take me home...?" The White Queen nodded slowly. "If that is what you wish," she said, rather uncomfortably.
Alice stared at it some more, then, sighing, slowly twisted off the black lid that was keeping the liquid from spilling out, and tossed it aside. She heard gasps of surprise, shock, and even disappointment.
She slowly turned around, only to see each and every one of her friends staring longingly at her. "Please
13. A Man in a Hat13. A Man in a Hat4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Stiffly, I walked down the stairs, having trouble breathing because of the corset-type thing on the dress I had been forced to wear. The lace around the bottom scratched my legs through the fishnet stockings and God, did I hate high heels.
Tillie held tightly to my hand, her small palms sweaty. With my other hand, I trailed the railing to keep my balance in both the heels and with the difficulty breathing.
"There are my darlings!" simpered the Red Queen. "Now, why don't we three go out to the garden for a nice cup of tea and a pretty little game of croquet?" While she spoke, she linked arms with me and my sister and moved us toward the patio.
"Alice, my dear, I do hope that that nasty boy, Hatter, didn't wreck you with his lies, did he?"
I didn't answer.
"Come, come, girl. Answer me."
Four More Scenes- AlicexHatterFour More Scenes- AlicexHatter5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"For heaven's sake! I can't keep up!"
Alice drew back like a horse that was being reined in. The lanky youth attached to her hand was forced to slow his progress in light of these developments. Alice shook the hand free and stood, gasping for breath, holding her hands to her aching sides. The Hatter, although very rosy in the cheeks and possibly showing more expansion of the chest during his breathing than usual, seemed otherwise unaffected, and as Alice continued to catch her breath, grew increasingly agitated.
"Oh do let's go," he urged finally, sounding strained. Alice gave him an unhappy look, but he took her hand and she allowed herself to be dragged along once more.
"I wish you would tell me what this is about!" she gasped out in intervals as they darted around tree trunks and roots, the Hatter's dark boots snapping twigs and kicking up leaves.
"I am sorry, my dear, but I simply haven't
This Dusty Little Closet"That's my foot!" a feminine voice hissed through the darkness.This Dusty Little Closet4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Find the light switch, and I wouldn't be stepping on it!" a distinctly male voice replied.
"With those abnormally large feet, you can't help but trample all over me."
This was said a little more acidicly.
"Really, Cricket, I would hardly call it trampling."
Silence, and then
"I think I've found it "
"I wouldn't be so sure of that."
A little shriek.
"Get away from me!"
"That's rather hard to do in a space this small."
"Well, we wouldn't be in this situation if you hadn't shut the door."
"That's hardly relevant right now."
A groan from the other side of the dark space.
"Can't you make yourself useful and help me look? I know there must be a switch here Who would make a room without a light switch?"
"You didn't?" she hissed.
"I might have forgotten that step," the masculine voice finally said in reply.
Another shriek followed by the sound of several painful thuds.
"And here I've been looki
15. A Man in a Hat15. A Man in a Hat3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What's happening, basically?" I asked again as the boys followed behind me. Hatter was cheerful, jumping about and fussing over me. There was a light in his eyes that looked forced, trying to shine through something that was beginning to eclipse it. I began to believe his madness... Jack was there too, looking thoroughly bored and he kept tapping his foot.
Hatter smiled, "Basically, we're going to go on a lovely little jaunt through the Chessboard Kingdom and hope we're not murdered in our sleep, or while we're awake, or at least not robbed and mugged."
"So it's going to be lovely fun?"
Mary Ann, the maid from before, came up to me with Tillie. "Miss Alice, the Queen informed me that you're to be taken upstairs to have a wash and change your clothes before you leave."
I looked down at myself and r
To Defeat My Enemy...I must study my enemy.To Defeat My Enemy...2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Every day I watch, meticulously. Observe his actions, make sure I'm on top of whatever he has planned. And, whenever I have the leisure to, I study him. The way his lekku bounce around ontop his head whenever he's in the privacy of his base; the way he only has three claws, their true form I have only ever seen once. They're so sharp, so alien; I can certainly understand the gloves.
Yes, his anatomy is quite fascinating, killer alien or not. What's even more rewarding, however, is to see the true him. I've found out over the years that the green humanoid wears a mask, not just for us humans, but for himself. He hides away what he knows is real, covers it up with a pack of lies. There are rare moments, however, that he lets his true emotions slip.
And I'm almost ashamed to witness those moments.
I know he must not realize the camera is hidden where it's at. For there are those rare moments where he lets himself slip, and he c
Scootaloo's Wing Story scriptScootaloo's Wing StoryScootaloo's Wing Story script3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Script Written by Dustin Wood
[The episode opens in the Ponyville Schoolhouse & Scootaloo was drawing a picture of herself with bigger & better wings]
Cheerilee: Scootaloo! Just what are you doing?
Scootaloo: I'm uh... Just drawing something.
Cheerilee: Well, you need to pay attention to your lessons, young lady!
Scootaloo: [sadly] Yes, ma'am.
Diamond Tiara & Silver Spoon: [snickering at Scootaloo]
[Scootaloo just looked down at her drawing as a tear fell on it]
[After school, Scootaloo walked sadly down the road, looking up into the skies, seeing a lot of Pegasus ponies flying around the sky with their big wings, even Rainbow Dash & Fluttershy. She began to wonder while looking at her baby wings]
Scootaloo: Why can't I have beautiful, strong wings like the other Pegasus ponies? Instead, I have to wait for these tiny things to grow in and it's even longer than waiting for my cutie mark! [sighs] I wish I got some great wings
Decembersville Ch. 10Decembersville Ch. 106 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 10: A very anxious circus freak called Pendulum Tin
In the name of all that is expensive and worth something, you clowns get your tin cans out there NOW! the ringmaster screamed backstage to all the performers. Many of them emitted sounds of whining and one of the performers under the name Juliza Star said, Aw, cut us some slack, boss! We went on about fifteen times in thirty minutes!
Carvel Hare, the small pink bunny plush doll with broken button eyes and a mad sewn up mouth mocked her words, Cut us sum swack, boss! Wah wah wah wah! This is why were going out of business! Now you, you, you, you, and you get out there and make those people happy!
All ten performers groaned and slinked out the curtains. The bitter ringmaster screamed at them through his gritted sharp sewn teeth, HAPPY! As in SMILING, you buncha saps! SMILING! SMI-LING!!
Decembersville Ch. 16Decembersville Ch. 166 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 16 - A freaky make-over by the freak Nutty Jimmy
His name is Nutty Jimmy and hes my older brother. Ive told him you are in need of assistance and all depending on his mood, you may or may not make it out in one piece because lately that brat has been whining about not getting too many brains in his stomach because he ran out of friends to chew on. Dont argue with him or ask him questions because half the time you WILL NOT understand A WORD hes talking about. Hes an idiot too, so dont expect him to understand what you are saying as well. Just shut up and dont argue and if hes doing anything that makes you uncomfortable, then that means hes in a happy mood. Oh, and just accept your fate when I mean IF it comes. Its useless to run from this guy. He refers to himself in third person most of the time and if he begins to dance, then that means hes a
The Melancholy MillinerTitle: The Melancholy MillinerThe Melancholy Milliner5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fandom: Tim Burton's Alice in Wonderland/Edward Scissorhands/ Burton's Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
Pairing: Burton Trio (Hatter/Edward centered)
Disclaimer: I don't own these darling characters, but I slash them. Huzzah.
Summary: Angsty, fluffy drabble about lonely Hatter and sweet little Edward.
Author's note: I recently bought a book on the upcoming Alice in Wonderland movie that revealed some very interesting details, and so this is my way of tantelizing you a bit without giving too much away.
It had been a long, melancholy day in Hatter's opinion. Thackery, better known as The March Hare, was in a fine, foul mood, ranting about how careless he had been to arrive late to their party. The March Hare never took into account however, that his tea-party had been going on for an absurd length of time and one could hardly be expected to arrive on-time to something that never ended or really began.
It was not just this annoyan
FIGHT FOR IT!I was seventeen when the climax happenedFIGHT FOR IT!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
April 25, 2016
Sunday A busy morning for some, nice and quiet for others Sunday I got up this morning, readying for church, as I have done since I was born (I was sitting on the bed ready to put on my shoes), when I heard a nose outside my apartment. I put down the shoe I'd been holding and stood, strolled to the window and drew back the curtain a ways to see.
And see I did. I was shocked, to say the least; my jaw dropped at the sight. Hundreds of thousands of people marched down the street; all in rainbow and carrying signs and flags and pictures. I'd read about it in the papers and seen the news, heard the talk that something big was coming (I lived in the capital, of course I had), but I was not expecting something like this.
It was like the 1960's all over again! Civil protest for rights owed; now this was story"Gays fight for their right to marry." It'll make the headlin
Pitch's return ch.20Pitch's return ch.202 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jack and Pitch landed back outside the lair when the sun was just starting to come up. Jack couldn't stop giggling and stumbled when he landed. "Dude, people at that resort in Hawaii are going to freak when they step outside!"
"The guardians are going to be all over you for that, Jack." Pitch replied.
"Worth it!" The boy shouted stumbling and falling into Pitch's arms. He rubbed his eyes tiredly. "I think I'm out of snow and ice."
"I wouldn't be surprised." Pitch said, picking Jack up. "You outdid yourself wherever it was winter, and a few other places as well." Jack smiled sheepishly as Pitch walked inside.
The two laid down in the warm bed and snuggled under the covers. "I can't wait until Jamie and his friends wake up." Jack yawned. "They're gonna be so surprised."
The Nightmare King groaned. "I'll never understand why you love those annoying brats so much."
"They're not annoying brats, they're just not very keen on you because you tried to take over the
Kinky"Chocolate milkshake?"Kinky5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Well, we still have three shelves to go..."
"Raid the refridgerator all you want, it's not going to happen."
"You, Doctor, are a bore."
"I'm not having kinky sex with you that includes any food products!"
"...Are you sure?"
"Master, stop it."
"...You really are boring."
"So I've heard."
Decembersville Ch. 14Chapter 14: Sophia, officially framedDecembersville Ch. 146 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Count Merry-Go-Round was gardening. Yup. The sorrowful, brooding, violent-hearted vampire was outside in the caged-in garden watering the flowers. He was wearing a tightly-woven sun hat and a long, almost cute, pink garden apron with a daisy print on it (I beg you, dont ask). The garden was small yet colorful and it was located right outside the orchestra room, meaning the garden was elevated off the ground from the entrance of the castle. It was also caged in by tall, black metal bars made to look like a very thin fence that surrounded the little garden to make it look like you were trapped in a small square room. The sky was open to it, meaning snow still entered. Merry was actually humming a happy tune while watering the flowers. He was just about done when he heard his doorbell ring down below. He put the watering pail down and went back into the orchestra room. Then he exi
Decembersville Ch. 8Decembersville Ch. 86 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 8: Soft in the soul, soft in the heart, and soft in the head
The sun has never ever risen in Decembersville; at least it had until the von Pyre Bros. took over. Now the mornings were bleak and white and misty and perhaps the only thing the sky offered to the residents were night and rain. But even so, the von Pyre siblings still stood out in the morning each with a silver parasol providing them darkness. They feared the light more than anything much like the other Night Stalker citizens.
The cobblestone square was packed and each one of them looked up at the high balcony overlooking the area. Chimabell and his older siblings were up there looking down on them all. The mayor was smiling thinly in the shaded balcony. Campara passed him a long, twisted, striped megaphone with a mouth at the end of the funnel-shaped mechanism. He smacked the thing twice and tried to speak through it.
Decembersville Ch. 17Decembersville Ch. 176 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 17 Traitors
Thirteen is hiding her and I know it! Chimabell jumped up from behind Camparas tea chair, causing her to choke on her tea and fall out of her seat in extreme surprise. Hes got her, hes got her, hes got her, got her, got her! Am I good or what!
Campara recovered then threw the tea pot at her little brothers head. It didnt miss. He laughed as it shattered against his skull and he fell to the gray carpet floor, giggling like a girl scout. Internal brain damage cant change my conclusions, sister dear! Thirteens got Sophia and hes hiding her from us cool guys!
Thir-? His name was ZERO, you little idiot, Bella said as he loomed over his sibling who was lying down on his back happily. He kicked Chimabells head toughly.
Aww, go ahead and kick me. As if a tea set wasn
Writer's BlockA writer's block is something nobody can bear,Writer's Block2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That's the truth, that I swear.
We all have a specific goal that we write for,
Even if it sometimes start to feel like a chore.
When our minds are shrouded and we can't think clear,
That's perfectly normal have no fear.
We might not be able to write about the things we like,
Then sometimes the most brilliant inspiration will strike.
Until we get inspired we should practice writing more,
Even if it's just a simple story about how you went to a store.
We must broaden our horizons for new themes and such,
Maybe we find a subject for which we have a special touch.
So prepare for your inspiration to come,
Or else you cannot put it to words and that is no fun.
Cruel WeddingDo you take this manCruel Wedding3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To be your lawful wedded husband?
No, I never wanted this
Never wanted a man who didn't love me
Never wanted my life planed by others
Never wanted him to want me
To have and to hold
From this day forward
Ripped away from my family
Moved out of my home
Never to see my home land again
The only place I've ever known
I got the worse in this deal
I was sold like a cow
To a pompous insensitive man
Whom I am bound to now
I'd rather be a poor mans wife
If we were truly in love
That is the only gold I need
A love blessed by God above
And in health
The sickness is in his eyes
I can see his dirty mind
That look gives me goose bumps
And sends shivers down my spine
Until death do you part
It's too late for that
I'm already dead inside
My soul died when I was sold
I can barley even cry
I now pronounce you
Man and wife
Please don't say it
Please don't make
Decembersville Ch. 9Decembersville Ch. 96 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 9: Count Merry-Go-Round, the ostracized resident
"Where are we going, Zero?" Sophia asked that same night when Zero got home soaking wet and with a black eye. The second he got back home, he woke Sophia up from her nap and got her out the door, telling her to follow behind him as they speed-walked down the snowy lane. He gave her a red-striped winter jacket along the way. "What happened? A-are we in trouble?"
Zero wanted to say "yes" but he replied to her with an unworried smile, "Not at all, not at all. I-I just want you to meet someone who could help you out."
"You mean he could take me home?"
"There's a VERY small possibility but at least it's a possibility. Now a little faster, Sophia."
She increased her walking speed. She held on to Zero's cold arm to keep up; he also told her to stay very close to him. They walked past the other residents chatting with each other and playing around i
The World Spins Madly On pt2Title: The World Spins Madly OnThe World Spins Madly On pt25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fandom: Tim Burton's Alice in Wonderland/Charlie and the Chocolate Factory/Edward Scissorhands
Pairing(s): Burton Trio (Mad Hatter/Willy Wonka/Edward), Knave of Hearts/Hatter (non-con)
Rating: PG-13 through R, because it's me.
Disclaimer: Don't own none of it, just the bits of plot, lol don't sue me.
Hellsingfanchick and I DO however own some of the original animal characters that appear in the story, such as Garfunkle the rabbit. SO....don't steal.
Summary: The long awaited Burton Trio Epic! Based in the A.i.W. time line; As Hatter prepares for the rebellion of Underland and the Frabjous Day, Edward allows his curiosity about Hatter's mysterious homeland to get the better of him and finds himself trapped in the Red Queen's clutches. Hatter and Wonka set out on a quest to free him, all while trying to nudge Alice towards her destiny.
Author's Note: There's a lot of unusual language used in this story, thanks to the subject matter we're de
TitanicThere are two things ITitanic7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Will never forget from that night:
The horrible screams of people
Running from their plight and
The tears running freely
Down my face.
They told us nothing was wrong,
Although their eyes were wide with fear.
Listen to me! my father said,
Everything will be alright, Dear.
But the tears were running freely
Down my face.
The ships unsinkable!
This must be some mistake!
My mothers face was grim
And her hands began to shake.
And the tears ran freely
Down her face.
I stepped into the lifeboat
Not wanting to believe.
I cried out to my father.
He wasnt allowed to leave.
The tears ran freely
Down my face.
I was shaking.
My skin was deathly pale.
The cold drove right through me,
Like a driven nail.
The tears ran freely
Down my face.
From the little life boat, my mother and I,
Watched the Titanic sink down
And thought of my father, back on the ship,
Struggling not to drown.
And the tears fell freely
Down our faces.
A Book and TeaI'm used to not meaning much to anyone.A Book and Tea2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm used to being alone -
And really, I can't complain.
My solitary lifestyle suits my personality,
Observing, watching the world pass by,
Curled around my book and cup of tea -
Maybe a little judgmental,
Maybe a little sad.
But you know, it gets lonely.
I'm my own best friend, it's true-
But sometimes I want to call someone
And watch a movie, or just sit around
And do nothing in particular-
Just sharing air and experiences.
Then again, who am I kidding.
I'm not good at the friend thing.
So I shall continue with my book
And my cup of tea with tinges of judgement
Watching the rain dripping down the windows
With a smile and a sigh.
The Cosplay Commandments1. Thou shalt treat cosplay as the art form that it isThe Cosplay Commandments3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2. Thou shalt be in character when in costume
3. Thou shalt attempt to create as much of their costume as possible
4. Thou shalt put effort into their creations
5. Thou shalt pass on the cosplay love to future generations
6. Thou shalt not be an elitist
7. Thou shalt respect different types of cosplayers
8. Thou shalt not confuse particular fashion types with cosplay
9. Thou shalt not confuse 'dressing up' with 'cosplay'
10. Thou shalt protect the name and reputation of cosplay