dependent mumu for talehqs. alice liddell & scarlett dorne
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her stumbling exit back intro the forest was just raucous as her entrance to the pub. cool earth sunk beneath her like a sickening reminder she was still alive and warm to the touch. the moon was just a half-sliver tonight, a silvery jewel in the air. she spat at it, hoping her contempt would touch the edge of the atmosphere. she snatched her red cape off the ground still only clad in her hunting leathers. something rustled in the distance and scarlett sobered instantly. “who’s there?”
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𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 … scarlett dorne was known as the clever & dutiful hunter with a reputation for being a danielle campbell doppelganger . but now , under the stress of the war on the horizon , the natural born hero beta werewolf has become widely known for being rather vain & confrontational . let's see how long the adelheid native will last during this war . after all they're only twenty-four years old . moon + she/her & cisfemale , little red riding hood (little red) .
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recommended listening: dorothy’s “rockisdead” album
From the time Scarlett was born her parents call her dangerous, bad luck, destined to bring misfortune wherever she goes. They don’t know how right they are
Scarlett’s memories of her parents are relatively short as they die in a vicious wolf attack at a young age.
And she grows into nothing short of a wolf of a girl, trouble following her with every step she takes
Her grandmother tries her best to control her to no avail, Scarlett is uniquely herself. She takes what she wants when she wants with an iron grip and a fierce temper.
Despite all this Scarlett loves her grandmother deeply, after all she’s the only family she has, the only one who treats her like something less than a burden on their perfect community
She wastes her adolescence making mischief, breaking hearts, her red cloak a tell-tale sign of incoming chaos
At 16, her life changes drastically. It’s a routine trip into town out of the forest to get groceries
But upon returning she finds instead of her grandmother a werewolf, it’s maw filled with her blood. The attack nearly kills her if not for the huntsman
The huntsman rescues her, takes a burgeoning werewolf under his wing and teaches her how to control her nature and more importantly how to hunt
Scarlett is still the same, full of bravado and coquettishness, but she’s dangerous in a different way now, armed with a crossbow and gleaming silver dagger
She spends the rest of her life hunting down the wolf who killed her grandmother and turned her, still unsuccessful to this day.
She still harbors a deep self hatred for what she was; a foolish girl who cared more about midnight trysts and parties than her grandmother, and what she’s become; a murderer, a monster, all rolled up in one red cloak.
She hides behind a shield of narcissism and constant flirtation but the truth is she’s far more broken than she’d have anyone else see. Still scarred by a childhood fueled by the want to be good enough.
Now that a war’s beginning she’s eager to utilize the one thing she’s good at, hunting, and track down the wolf and kill them, once and for all.
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𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 … alice liddell was known as the curious & imaginative noble with a reputation for being a nana komatsu doppelganger . but now , under the stress of the war on the horizon , the natural born unaffiliated human has become widely known for being rather esoteric & scatter-brained . let's see how long the wonderland native will last during this war . after all they're only twenty-three . moon + she/her & cisfemale , alice in wonderland .
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reccomended listening: danny elfman’s alice in wonderland soundtrack
Mad girl they call her; madder still than even her father.
She grows up with stories, ideas, the kind that fell a good girl’s mind.
Alice is an odd girl through and through; she can never seem to wrap her mind around the mundane nature of everyday life, eyes constantly off in some far off land.
She’s not the ideal fit for the daughter of a wealthy family in Camelot, her older sister is a paramount example of a dutiful, filial daughter the kind alice is not
It isn’t until her father dies she grounds herself a little bit more, lose some of the childish whimsy she carries. Her father had always been half of it.
She exists in a world where she was never meant to belong. Camelot is too full of niceties for Alice, a pastel colored nightmare coated in what should be done rather than what must.
By age sixteen she becomes a social pariah, even among her own family.
The Liddell family hadn't been right since Arthur’s death, everyone in Camelot knows it. With his flighty daughter, and Mrs. Liddell increasingly desperate to keep the family fortune
When the Liddell manor burns to the ground in flames of righteous anger, Alice was the first to become suspect.
Despite her insistence she hadn’t done it Alice was shipped off, planned to greet distant relatives in Maldonia.
But on the way her car was attacked by bandits (or so she thinks) in reality, it was a paid hit, a plan by her mother to get Alice’s stain off their reputation forever
But if there was anything Alice had more practice than dreaming in, it was running away. She ran hard and fast until she found herself falling headfirst down a rabbit hole.
When she woke up, she was in Wonderland the place she’d dreamed about all those years. It was exactly like everything she’d ever envisioned, down to the people she’d seen in her dreams
She couldn’t help but wonder what had come first, Wonderland or her dreams
But just like Alice on the surface Wonderland was beautiful, full of imagination farther than anyone could dream but beneath it simmered a dark secret
Alice felt the heavy responsibility of Wonderland fall on her shoulders and was admittedly a coward
She continues to reside there in fear of returning home more than the brewing war
Though as the battle grows closer and closer to her home in Wonderland she’ll have to make a choice, will she run away again, or stand up and fight?
She still retains the whimsy she’s so prone to, though often scatter-brained a genuine kindness lurks within her.
But underneath brews the seeds of what she fears are madness. She’s terrified of succumbing to a mind she can’t control.
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alice tag dump
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scarlett tag dump
「 scarlett dorne ░ threads 」
「 scarlett dorne ░ aesthetic 」
「 scarlett dorne ░ visuals 」
「 scarlett dorne ░ answered 」
「 scarlett dorne ░ musings 」
「 scarlett dorne ░ playlist 」
「 scarlett dorne ░ featuring 」
#「 scarlett dorne ░ threads 」#「 scarlett dorne ░ aesthetic 」#「 scarlett dorne ░ visuals 」#「 scarlett dorne ░ answered 」#「 scarlett dorne ░ musings 」#「 scarlett dorne ░ playlist 」#scarlett tags
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