Theodore Vale was a simple creature with simple needs. All he ever wanted out of life in Wonderland was to always be on time, to avoid any dangers, and to stay away from the Cheshire Cat.
The White Rabbit was, to put it plainly, a coward. But more than being late or losing his precious pocket watch there was three things he feared most. The Queen of Hearts, The Jabberwokky, and The Bandersnatch. He would rather die from the shock of being ten hours late to an appointment than come within three feet of any of these monsters.
Of course there was one more thing. A beast of which he was more afraid of than any of the others, Theodore would rather have tea with the Queen herself than come into contact with the beast.
However it seemed that the choice had been taken from him.
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Cheshire Cat was a simple creature with simple needs. What he wanted most in his life of trickery and fun was to play his games, eat delicious Wonderlander's, and cuddle and torture his sweet little rabbit.
His toy was a small cute little creature with the legs of a rabbit. From knee down there was furry little haunches ending with white paws. Ears pressed against his head and a twitchy tail to match were more of his animalistic qualities. He even had the nature of a rabbit, with a tone kept quiet and a quivering small body that would instantly curl in on itself if it sensed danger. Cheshire Cat adored the animal and kept him to himself with no boundaries to his greed.
When the trickster had first spied the rabbit it had been whilst lurking through the forest watching all the sweet little animals scuttle around. He had been looking for a snack, disinterested for the most part. Until he saw the creature with white hair and pale skin run swiftly through the forest, long ears trailing along behind him and a satchel bouncing against white shorts that gave him a glimpse of pale, smooth skin.
He had instantly become transfixed by the little rabbit with circular glasses against red, wide eyes. It had been then with a splitting inhuman grin he had claimed his precious rabbit.
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Black painted fingers pressed past his quivering red lips without warning.
"Bite me and you'll regret it bunny." Chess warned with a grin in his voice.
Theo whined and tried to pull away, his head turning trying to press into the wall behind him. The cruel cat grabbed his chin and forced him to hold still so he could continue forcing his fingers down his throat. Theodore's teary eyes peeked up at the man that had him pinned to the wall. Bright blue eyes with slit pupils stared back with a predators aura. Black hair fell messily around these eyes while gently brushing pale skin. While Theodore's body was similar to a child's no older than eight, Cheshire Cats had the body of a full grown man yet lean and flexible.
Chesh's claws had been retracted as to not damage his throat but he still couldn't help but flinch, after all the monster had no reservations about hurting Theo. Just last month the poor rabbit had been 'punished' for speaking with the dormouse. Everyone in Wonderland was mad, even him, but the dormouse was more of a slothful creature who mostly lived in his dreams. However when he woke he proved to be a very polite and conversational fellow. Cheshire Cat was not fond of his bunny talking to other people.
