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Cheshire Cat

cнεsнιяε cαт

gεη∂εя
мαℓε.

αgε
υηкησωη.

ℓσσкs

тнε cαт

α sтαтεℓү gяαү тαввү cαт ωнσ's ℓσηg нαιяε∂ cσαт ιs α∂σяηε∂ ιη sωιяℓιηg вℓυιsн sтяιρεs. нε ιs qυιтε α ℓαяgε cαт, тнσυgн тнιs ιs мσsтℓү ∂σ тσ тнε sнεεя αмσυηт σғ ғℓυғғ тнαт cσvεяs нιs ℓεαη вσ∂ү. α вσттℓεвяυsн тαιℓ яιηgε∂ ιη ∂αякεя sтяιρεs cαη σғтεη вε ғσυη∂ sωιsнιηg σvεя тнε ε∂gε σғ тяεε вяαηcнεs sεεмιηgℓү αттαcнε∂ тσ ησ cαт αт αℓℓ.

тнε sρεcтяαℓ cαт cαη мαкε нιмsεℓғ ιηvιsιвℓε αт ωнιм, αρρεαяιηg σηℓү ιη gℓιмρsεs σғ gℓσωιηg εүεs σя α ωι∂ε αη∂ тεяяιвℓε gяιη. тнε sтяιρεs αℓσηg нιs вσ∂ү cαη gℓσω α ғαιηт вℓυε ιη тнε ∂αякηεss, נυsт αs нιs тεεтн sεεм тσ cяεαтε тнειя σωη ιℓℓυмιηαтιση αт тιмεs.

нιs εүεs αяε qυιтε σ∂∂, ℓαяgε αη∂ ℓυмιηεscεηт, тнεү αρρεαя qυιтε мσση-ℓιкε αт тιмεs. нε нαs α sтяαηgε тнιя∂ εүε sεт ιη нιs ғσяεнεα∂ тнαт αℓωαүs яεмαιηs αη ιcε вℓυε, яεғℓεcтιηg тнε ℓιgнт αяσυη∂ ιт вυт ιт ∂σεs ησт sεεм тσ gℓσω ℓιкε нιs σтнεя тωσ εүεs.

нιs σтнεя тωσ εүεs cαη αℓтεяηαтε вεтωεεη ιcε вℓυε σя cσρρεя. тнεү ιℓℓυмιηαтε мυcн ℓιкε тнε sтяιρεs ση нιs вσ∂ү σя нιs тεεтн.

тнε мαη

ωнεη sσмεσηε мεεтs тнε мαη тнαт ιs тнε cαт, тнεү ωιℓℓ ғιяsт вεcσмε αωαяε тнαт нε's ησт qυιтε тαℓℓ αη∂ нε's ησт qυιтε sнσят. ∂εℓιcαтεℓү вυιℓт, нε ∂σεs ησт мαιηтαιη мυcн мυscℓε вυт нε ∂σεs нαvε вяσα∂εя sнσυℓ∂εяs тнαη sσмε. ηαяяσω нιρs αη∂ ℓσηg ℓεgs тιε ιηтσ αη αℓмσsт sℓιgнт ғяαмε ωιтн sησω ραℓε sкιη тнαт вεαяs тнε ғα∂ε∂, вℓυιsн ρнαηтσм sтяιρεs σғ нιs тαввү ғσям.

тнεү ωσυℓ∂ вεcσмε αccυsтσмε∂ тσ α ғαιяℓү нαη∂sσмε ғαcε ωιтн α нαя∂ נαω, нιgн cнεεквσηεs αη∂ α ραιя σғ sтяαηgε gяαү εүεs sεт вεηεαтн тнιη, ραℓε εүεвяσωs. тнιs ғαcε ωσυℓ∂ вε ғяαмε∂ ιη тнιcк, sσғт, gяαүιsн-ωнιтε нαιя тнαт's σғтεη qυιтε мεssү. тнεү ωσυℓ∂ ғιη∂ тнαт ιт's ησт σғтεη тнαт тнε мαη sεεмs тσ cεαsε sмιℓιηg, sнσωιηg σғғ тнσsε נαggε∂ ғαηgs тнαт ғιℓℓ нιs мσυтн.

σғтεη ∂яεssε∂ ιη vιвяαηт ρυяρℓεs σя вℓυεs, нε cαη вε sεεη αs σ∂∂ αη∂ εccεηтяιc тнσυgн ρεянαρs ησт мυcн σ∂∂εя σя εccεηтяιc тнαη нιs cσмραηισηs ιη ωση∂εяℓαη∂. нε αℓsσ нαs qυιтε тнε αғғιηιтү ғσя ғυяs, εsρεcιαℓℓү sтяαηgε αη∂ вεαυтιғυℓ ғυяs. нε тαкεs тσ вℓαcк sιℓк gℓσvεs тσ нι∂ε тнε sтяαηgε cℓαωs тнαт нιs ғιηgεяηαιℓs sεεм тσ εη∂ ιη.

ρεяsσηαℓιтү

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_{"вυт ι ∂ση'т ωαηт тσ gσ αмσηg мα∂ ρεσρℓε,” αℓιcε яεмαякε∂.
“σн, үσυ cαη'т нεℓρ тнαт,” sαι∂ тнε cαт. “ωε'яε αℓℓ мα∂ нεяε. ι'м мα∂. үσυ'яε мα∂.”}

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тнε cнεsнιяε cαт ιs ησтнιηg ωιтнσυт нιs тяιcкsтεя ηαтυяε, vεяү ρℓαүғυℓ αη∂ ғяιεη∂ℓү, нε нαs α ηαтυяαℓ cнαяιsмα αвσυт нιм. ησт мαηү тнιηgs cαη gεт тнιs cαт ∂σωη αη∂ тнαт ιs мα∂ε εvι∂εηт ιη нιs ωι∂ε gяιη. нε's σғтεη α вιт σғ α נσкεsтεя, ℓεαηιηg ση ℓιgнтнεαятε∂ яεмαякs αη∂ ℓιттℓε נαвs. нε ∂σεs ησт sεεк тσ нυят тнσsε тнαт нε cσмεs αcяσss вυт нε ∂σεs sεεк тσ мεss ωιтн тнεм αη∂ нε тαкεs gяεαт ρℓεαsυяε ιη мεssιηg ωιтн тнεм.

α ρяαηкsтεя αт нεαят, нε нαs вεεη кησωη тσ sεη∂ ρεσρℓε ∂σωη ωяσηg ραтнs ғσя тнε ғυη σғ ιт вυт нε's αℓsσ qυιтε кιη∂. нε ωιℓℓ αℓмσsт ηεvεя αℓℓσω нαям тσ cσмε тσ тнσsε ωнσ εηтεя нιs тεяяιтσяү. нε ωιℓℓ gεт α кιcк συт σғ sεειηg тнεм sтяυggℓε, нσωεvεя, αη∂ нε ωιℓℓ cσηтεηт нιмsεℓғ ιη ωαтcнιηg тнεм gεт нσρεℓεssℓү ℓσsт υηтιℓ нε ηεε∂s тσ ιηтεяvεηε.

нε cαη вε α вιт cσηғℓιcтιvε αт тιмεs ιғ нε ғιη∂s sσмεтнιηg тσ αяgυε αвσυт αη∂ ιт cαη вε vεяү нαя∂ тσ gεт нιм σғғ ωнαт ιηιтιαℓℓү мα∂ε нιм мα∂. нε sεεмs тσ ℓαcк α sεηsε σғ sεℓғ ρяεsεяvαтιση αs ωεℓℓ, ρяσηε тσ נυмριηg ιηтσ тнιηgs εvεη ιғ тнεү sεεм ∂αηgεяσυs. нε's α вιт εмσтισηαℓℓү ιηερт αη∂ ∂σεsη'т qυιтε gεт ρεσρℓε вυт нε ωιℓℓ ρυт ιη тнε εxтяα εғғσят ғσя тнσsε нε cαяεs αвσυт.

σvεяαℓℓ, cнεss cαη вε α вιт sтяαηgε вυт нε ℓιкεs тσ тнιηк мσsт cαтs αяε ρяεттү sтяαηgε.

нιsтσяү

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_{αℓιcε αsкε∂ тнε cнεsнιяε cαт ωнσ ωαs sιттιηg ιη α тяεε "ωнαт яσα∂ ∂σ ι тαкε?"
тнε cαт αsкε∂, "ωнεяε ∂σ үσυ ωαηт тσ gσ?"
"ι ∂ση'т кησω " αηsωεяε∂ αℓιcε.
"тнεη," sαι∂ тнε cαт, "ιт яεαℓℓү ∂σεsη'т мαттεя, ∂σεs ιт?"}

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тнε σяιgιη σғ тнε cнεsнιяε cαт cαη вε α sтяαηgε αη∂ υηsтαвℓε тнιηg тσ тяү тσ ριη ∂σωη, ωнιℓε нε мαү нαvε мαηү sтσяιεs σғ нιs σωη cяεαтιση, мαηү σғ тнσsε sтσяιεs αяε тεяяιвℓε ℓιεs. αℓℓ тнαт ιs εηтιяεℓү кησωη αвσυт нσω нε cαмε тσ вε ιs тнαт нε's яεαℓℓү яαтнεя σℓ∂ αη∂ тнαт мαηү ιη ωση∂εяℓαη∂ cαηησт яεмεмвεя α тιмε ωнεяε нε cεαsε∂ тσ εxιsт.

sσмε нαvε cσмε тσ тεℓℓ α тαℓε σғ тнε яσυη∂-εүε∂ кιттεη тнαт ℓυякε∂ ωιтнιη тнε ωσσ∂s αη∂ σтнεяs ∂ση'т яεcαℓℓ α тιмε ωнεяε нε ωαsη'т α ғυℓℓ ғℓε∂gε∂ α∂υℓт cαт. ρεянαρs нε sραωηε∂ σғ α ℓιттεя, вσяη נυsт α нαιя cяαzιεя тнαη тнε яεsт σя ρεянαρs нε ωαs ωιsнε∂ ιηтσ вειηg. sσмε ωнιsρεя σғ нιs gнσsтℓү ηαтυяε αη∂ нσω нε ∂σεsη'т sεεм qυιтε cσρσяεαℓ, тнεяε αяε мυямυяιηgs σғ нσω нε мιgнт ησт вε αℓιvε αт αℓℓ.

αℓℓ ιη αℓℓ, нε's qυιтε αη σ∂∂ιтү αη∂ нε ∂σεsη'т sεεм εαgεя тσ sнαяε αℓℓ σғ нιs sεcяεтs נυsт үεт.

נσв
cαяεтαкεя σғ ωαη∂εяεя's ∂σσм.

cяυsн
η/α.

σтнεя
- cнεsнιяε ℓσvεs vιsιтσяs, тнσυgн нε's ησт αℓωαүs gσσ∂ αт sнσωιηg ιт.
- нε's ғαscιηαтε∂ вү ιηтεяεsтιηg cσηvεяsαтισηαℓιsтs.
- нε gεтs α кιcк συт σғ sυяρяιsιηg ρεσρℓε.
- нε ℓιкεs тσ sαү тнε тнιя∂ εүε ιη нιs cαт ғσям ιs ғσя ρεяcιεvιηg αη∂ ησт ғσя sεειηg, нε ∂σεsη'т εxραη∂ ση тнαт σғтεη.

ρℓαүε∂ вү
ρяσsαιc.

Ya boy came through.

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Ayyy, it's your Cheshire boy. I'll work on a CS tonight.

Legends of Carnation Island

Reserving Robert Sheehan with the color 8dc73f as the overly flirtatious edgelord that nobody wanted or needed, Quinn Lloyd.

God knows why I'd bring him back.

Legends of Carnation Island

I haven't done a roleplay with ya'll in a hot minute, I might be down.

The Runes- A Norse Anime Roleplay (NEED ROLES!)

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The Runes- A Norse Anime Roleplay (NEED ROLES!)

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Nolan Santora was anxious by nature and over the last few months, this had only gotten worse.

It had started with the appearance of the rune, that black pronged marking that ran up the inside of his wrist. He had obsessed over it at first, tried to scrub it away with soap and water until his skin had been flushed and raw. It had started with the appearance of The Blessed and their ultimatum, it had started when he realized that there really was no saying no in this situation.

Everything had changed in the span of a few months and he felt more trapped than he ever had. Though they weren't holding anyone captive per say, it was easy to start feeling like a caged bird. This feeling of being caged had made him withdrawal quite a bit, being stuck in a place with so many unfamiliar faces was nerve-racking.
Even now, after having been here for a while, he was still very nervous.

Entering the lounge, he saw Blessed officers and two girls heckling a Blessed officer who looked about exhausted. By the smell of alcohol on him, it wasn't a question of why but rather a question of who allowed him to get plastered on the job. It didn't seem like a good practice to have one of the supposed “world defenders” stumbling around like a common alcoholic. He didn't work here though, so he guessed it was none of his business.

He heard the man growl in response to seemingly both the girls at once, “Don't get cheeky with your superiors.”

This about assured him that he wanted none of what that conversation might offer. So, quietly, he found himself a place to stand, trying to put some distance between him and everyone else. He could listen and watch what was going on without the stress of engaging. He didn't feel as if this was his element and he wasn't sure as if he ever would.

The Runes- A Norse Anime Roleplay (NEED ROLES!)

”Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire.”

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One moment.
It took a single moment for everything to go up in flames around him. It was insane how easily a person could forget how quickly things could go wrong in a moment. It didn't take long for trains to crash, it didn’t take years for that singular collision to happen, it all happened quick. One intake of breath and suddenly you were derailed off the tracks and blood was pooling down the bridge of your nose.

It only took a moment for everything to shift around him. It only took a moment for the building to collapse in on him, for the smell of his burning skin to flood his nostrils. It only took a moment for the darkness to settle over him, the realization that he had messed up exponentially. It was one moment and everything was different.

Of course, that moment had been a deciding factor for him joining the organization. That moment had been the straw that broke the camel's back, the thread in the eye of the needle. Perhaps he was a masochist by nature but he had found himself at home here, it wasn't that he particularly loved the work or the responsibility but it was that he felt at home.

He had made a kind of home here and yeah, maybe that home wasn't perfect but it wasn't like he had a good point of reference for home life. Unfortunately, responsibility was a very key part of this home and he needed to move.

He quite literally spilled out of bed in his haste to get up, sheets tangled around his legs. His elbow drove into the floor hard and he kicked out to throw the sheet off himself. “Fuck me-” he hissed as he grabbed the edge of the bed to pull himself to his feet. “Drunk before it's even-”

Cursing himself, God, and everyone else, he hurriedly got himself looking mostly presentable. When he finally did make it into the lounge, he was more than a few minutes late. This behavior was a bit typical of him and by the whiff of alcohol about him, his excuse was quite clear.

He offered a kind of idle wave to Dawn and Cordelia, trying to hide a yawn behind his arm.

The Runes- A Norse Anime Roleplay (NEED ROLES!)

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The Runes- A Norse Anime Roleplay (NEED ROLES!)

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