Welcome to Wonderland, the asylum for the insane where it's occupants have all earned names. Names that signify… A lot of things.
The Mad Hatter: Taken / Me
The Queen of Hearts: @PrettyLittlePyro
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum:
The White Rabbit: Taken / @joke-of-a-romantic
The Blue Caterpillar: Taken / @The-Tower
Alice: Taken / @jacen-is-really-fackin-gay
Information on the occupants:
The Mad Hatter: This person had run a drug ring, fighting ring, and was an all-around murderer. Fun times!
The Queen of Hearts: She was a famous serial killer known for chopping off her victim's heads and her front as one of the world's best rose gardeners.
The White Hear: This person is obsessed with time, just the prospect of it as a whole. They were charged with accessory to murder due to just watching the people die over and over again.
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum: These twins are famous for being generally insane. They killed their family for not "fitting" with them.
The Blue Caterpillar: This person was part of The Mad Hatter's drug ring and they were captured together.
Alice: Here comes the new person, little Alice.~ Someone who definitely deserves to be here, look at them, all rosy cheeks and bright eyes hiding a demented joy for killing inside! How lovely!
P.S: If all spots are taken, feel free to send me ideas for new spots that I can make for you >.<
@The-Tower if you want to join the reboot I have a spot open for you o/
I'll need writing samples from both of you ^^
Oh..what kind of writing are you looking for?
The arrow went straight in the dragon's eye, and it reared up and roared, smoke billowing from its gullet. Bryn's mystery savior pulled her to her feet and stabbed the dragon in the chest. It screamed in a human-like tone and tumbled to the ground.
Turning back to Brynhyldr, the person sheathed their sword and pulled off their helmet, revealing an angular face, sharp blue eyes, and pointed ears.
"But. . an elf?" she managed.
In a gravelly voice, they said, "Half-elf, actually. Would you rather have died?"
"N-no?"
"Is it a question?" they said, their tone wry.
"I'm sorry. I was doing perfectly fine on my own, I'll have you know. And haven't you been taught to bow before the princess?" Bryn said petulantly. She usually tried to keep her identity a secret, but she was feeling particularly childish.
The knight dropped their helmet and knelt, bowing their head, their wavy hair falling into their eyes. "M'lady."
Bryn scoffed. "Get up."
They stood and held out a long, slender hand. In the same throaty voice, they said, "Kayin Amhale Narcisse."
"Tell me, are you a boy or a girl?"
"Neither."
Bryn tilted her head. "What?"
Kayin tilted their head the exact same way. "Are you deaf? I said, I'm neither."
"No, I mean. . ."
"How. Right, well, I don't feel like a boy all the time, and I don't feel like a girl all the time, and sometimes, I don't want to deal with the social confines of gender, and I say, 'Fuck you,' and don't have any gender at all."
(and could i be the white rabbit?)
Oh..what kind of writing are you looking for?
Just a normal rp response
The arrow went straight in the dragon's eye, and it reared up and roared, smoke billowing from its gullet. Bryn's mystery savior pulled her to her feet and stabbed the dragon in the chest. It screamed in a human-like tone and tumbled to the ground.
Turning back to Brynhyldr, the person sheathed their sword and pulled off their helmet, revealing an angular face, sharp blue eyes, and pointed ears.
"But. . an elf?" she managed.
In a gravelly voice, they said, "Half-elf, actually. Would you rather have died?"
"N-no?"
"Is it a question?" they said, their tone wry.
"I'm sorry. I was doing perfectly fine on my own, I'll have you know. And haven't you been taught to bow before the princess?" Bryn said petulantly. She usually tried to keep her identity a secret, but she was feeling particularly childish.
The knight dropped their helmet and knelt, bowing their head, their wavy hair falling into their eyes. "M'lady."
Bryn scoffed. "Get up."
They stood and held out a long, slender hand. In the same throaty voice, they said, "Kayin Amhale Narcisse."
"Tell me, are you a boy or a girl?"
"Neither."
Bryn tilted her head. "What?"
Kayin tilted their head the exact same way. "Are you deaf? I said, I'm neither."
"No, I mean. . ."
"How. Right, well, I don't feel like a boy all the time, and I don't feel like a girl all the time, and sometimes, I don't want to deal with the social confines of gender, and I say, 'Fuck you,' and don't have any gender at all."
(and could i be the white rabbit?)
is this one of your normal rp responses?
(yooo)
send me an rp sample please!
uh normal response..right..so I can just steal one from another rp?)
(yooo)
send me an rp sample please!
(okay cool i'll send one after school)
June went back to the area of the store place with the shelves that had random stuff and to her quiver, she dumped out her arrows and pulled the bottom piece out revealing a small compartment of that had papers, papers from Darius’ book. Ones of his family, his friends, and her brother. She stuck the picture in it, taking out the other papers, one had a sketch of Devon.
She looked at it, tears falling from her face, she avoided crying in front of others, she didn’t like to talk about her problems, nor for anyone to see her like this, especially not Darius. After all, he cared to much. It would only hurt if she had him ask. Sometimes she wished Darius would remember, then maybe she wouldn’t have to hold the burden of Devon’s memory on her shoulders alone. It would be so much better that way. She wiped the tears from her face, but they kept falling. The drops smearing the sketch.
(Just posted this reply to another rp, does this work?)
The sight of the shackles unnerved her, she wished he would look at her with that some reassuring look for at least a little bit longer, she didn't know how much she could take, especially if they planned on keeping her chained for a good while, since she wasn't going back to the aliens, she didn't want to go back to confinement.
She stared at the cuffs, oh no she could feel a memory trying to push it's way to the surface, she swallowed to keep it, almost about to start panicking, no no no not here not here not infront of all of these people no no no
She gave Malachi a panicked look, asking him to help her, please desperately help her she couldn't be seen crying infront of these people they would think she was weak and pathetic and- she realized she forgot to respond to the lady's words. She swallowed again though she felt it still trying to come up.
"my ability is based solely on darkness, And that's all you need to know really." She fought back the urge to glare at August though it was still coming through she was usually way more hostile when she was trying to cover up the fact that she was in pain, especially when she was about to get a huge vision.
"malachi please…" She whispered, just under her breath so that only Malachi could hear her, Quin who i totally didn't forget about, understtood the message of her being in pain, and we'll he moved infront of Kali and stared down august
"H-hey! You can't p-place judgements on h-her just yet! She s-saved me s-shes my mom Y-you can't put those things on her!" In truth Kali could feel him shaking but he wanted to do something to help.
"did that Just-?" Evan had just kinda stared blankly, he had been trying to reassure alister he was fine while also being very very tired, different then normal tired, he knew that he might black out if he bled more.
Trent smelled the blood more strongly now and moved over to Evan grabbed noels arm and pulling her to direct her to Evans shirt being somewhat side soaked in blood, "He's trying to hide he's not okay."
if I've approved you, please tell me which role you would like.
The arrow went straight in the dragon's eye, and it reared up and roared, smoke billowing from its gullet. Bryn's mystery savior pulled her to her feet and stabbed the dragon in the chest. It screamed in a human-like tone and tumbled to the ground.
Turning back to Brynhyldr, the person sheathed their sword and pulled off their helmet, revealing an angular face, sharp blue eyes, and pointed ears.
"But. . an elf?" she managed.
In a gravelly voice, they said, "Half-elf, actually. Would you rather have died?"
"N-no?"
"Is it a question?" they said, their tone wry.
"I'm sorry. I was doing perfectly fine on my own, I'll have you know. And haven't you been taught to bow before the princess?" Bryn said petulantly. She usually tried to keep her identity a secret, but she was feeling particularly childish.
The knight dropped their helmet and knelt, bowing their head, their wavy hair falling into their eyes. "M'lady."
Bryn scoffed. "Get up."
They stood and held out a long, slender hand. In the same throaty voice, they said, "Kayin Amhale Narcisse."
"Tell me, are you a boy or a girl?"
"Neither."
Bryn tilted her head. "What?"
Kayin tilted their head the exact same way. "Are you deaf? I said, I'm neither."
"No, I mean. . ."
"How. Right, well, I don't feel like a boy all the time, and I don't feel like a girl all the time, and sometimes, I don't want to deal with the social confines of gender, and I say, 'Fuck you,' and don't have any gender at all."
(and could i be the white rabbit?)
is this one of your normal rp responses?
yeah it was a starter post
Alright then you two may be Alice and the White Rabbit :)
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