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((Bed.))

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Anonymous: Then ask Thackery (tealears) about the red circuited program. I'm sure he'd love to tell you all about him.

tealearsandabass:

djdinah:

tealearsandabass:

djdinah:

djdinah:

"Thackery. Greyfaces want you to talk to me."

"Something about a guy with red circuits that you know."

His face turned a brilliant shade of red, “D-Dyson?”

"I guess. No one mentioned any names." She grinned, taking in the embarrassment. "I kind of didn’t care before, but I’m suddenly very interested in who this guy is."

Thackery cursed internally for giving it away, thinking she was already aware of him. “H-He’s… we’re.. dating. H-He’s got these red circuits all over his body. I thought they were just on the suits, like, you know, Eckert, but no, it’s all over his skin. A-And they glow brighter when I touch them and when he gets upset.” The color that had faded from his cheeks, darkened once again, “I… really like his circuits. But you have to swear not to say anything! C-Circuits are a really private thing. Like my ears.”

Dinah’s grin only grew. “Awww, little hare has a boyfriend. Why haven’t you brought him home? How hot is he? How did you meet? If you touch the lights does he touch the ears? When you say all over, do you mean all over? Tell me everything.” She was delighting in the awkwardness radiating off of him. She wondered how far she could push it.

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Anonymous: Then ask Thackery (tealears) about the red circuited program. I'm sure he'd love to tell you all about him.

tealearsandabass:

djdinah:

tealearsandabass:

djdinah:

"Thackery. Greyfaces want you to talk to me."

"About what?"

"Something about a guy with red circuits that you know."

His face turned a brilliant shade of red, “D-Dyson?”

"I guess. No one mentioned any names." She grinned, taking in the embarrassment. "I kind of didn’t care before, but I’m suddenly very interested in who this guy is."

tealearsandabass:

djdinah:

//Watch Tron: Legacy and all will make sense. [also, the fandom uses ‘red’ when they look orange to me, but eh]

(Does it require having seen the movies?)

//Legacy makes a LOT more sense when you’ve seen the first one, but it’s enjoyable otherwise. I’m still in the middle of watching the TV series, Uprising, but you see them in Legacy and they… technically are in the first one (original Tron), but the whole color-coded circuits wasn’t as imperative in that one.

In timeline order of storylines, it goes - Tron (movie), Tron: Uprising (series), Tron: Legacy (movie)

That shows how out of touch with it I am, I thought Legacy was the cartoon… 

I’ll have to try to track down the movies and add to my watch list. Thanks for the info!

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Anonymous: Then ask Thackery (tealears) about the red circuited program. I'm sure he'd love to tell you all about him.

tealearsandabass:

djdinah:

"Thackery. Greyfaces want you to talk to me."

"About what?"

"Something about a guy with red circuits that you know."

//Watch Tron: Legacy and all will make sense. [also, the fandom uses ‘red’ when they look orange to me, but eh]

(Does it require having seen the movies?)

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Anonymous: Then ask Thackery (tealears) about the red circuited program. I'm sure he'd love to tell you all about him.

"Thackery. Greyfaces want you to talk to me."

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Anonymous: White circuits are boring. Red is much better.

"I’ll say I disagree, but you can always attempt to prove me wrong."

foreverkaitlyn:

The Mad Hatter on Flickr.

foreverkaitlyn:

The Mad Hatter on Flickr.

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djdinah: ♥♥ (any of my muses, take your pick)

whiskersanddrumkits:

djdinah:

whiskersanddrumkits:

whiskersanddrumkits:

Send me (♥♥,) and i’ll generate a number to see what you get

Your number: 21 - Any of the above

Choice: 3 - A one night stand

Cheshire’s head was pounding as he slowly awoke, an ache like he hadn’t known in decades creaked in every joint as he sat up in his bed. Wait, this wasn’t his bed. He looked down and under the blanket, finding he was as unusually naked, despite being in a bed. He’d learned to wear pants since some members of the house couldn’t figure out knocking. His bleary, hungover vision drifted to a person beside him, though he wasn’t sure who.

He vaguely remembered the last time he’d gotten so drunk that he’d managed to land someone in bed, and it seemed this was the case as well. What he wasn’t expecting was it to be the female cat with whom he couldn’t exactly say he was on the best terms with. While it wasn’t the best situation, it could’ve been far worse, he was sure.

Instead of making a huge deal of it, he curled up against her back, his lower half pulled away just enough from her to lessen the chances of an awkward morning greeting. He put his arm around her waist, quickly falling back to sleep.

 

Cheshire stayed silent, watching his tail flick back and forth before he ran his hand through his hair, mussing it up even in it’s bed-ruffled state, “Because it’s unnerving to think of my ears and tail gone. You’re not taking it well, as to be expected, but if surrogates help you feel a little less out of place, why not? You followed Alice, you do everything for Alice, but she doesn’t give you much back. You’re a cat and you should feel like it. We are the better species after all.”

"How can you say that? Alice has done everything for me,” Dinah cried, staring at him incredulously. “She kept me. She’s the only reason I’m here and not slumming it back in Underland. She’s the only reason I have this job, the only reason anyone would let me live here. I couldn’t expect anymore of her.” Some part of her dimly thought she should be thanking him for the rest, but she couldn’t think beyond that slight against her Alice. As far as Dinah was concerned, Alice was everything.

“Yeah, owners tend to keep their pets. I don’t recall much more than her introducing you, that doesn’t mean she stuck her neck out for you. You’re like a human friend now, but that doesn’t mean she’s sacrificed as much as you have. You make her out to be better than Mirana when she’s still a spoiled little brat most of the time. Everyone bows down to her and it’s ridiculous. She could commit atrocious murders and everyone in this godsdamned house would follow her like a puppy and ask how they could help hide the body.” He knew he was playing with fire by badmouthing Alice, but it drove him absolutely bonkers the way everyone held her on some unattainable pedestal.

"Shut up!” Her voice broke, turning pitch-y at the end. She rose up on her knees, crowding him. Even if the move was made to be threatening, her expression was anything but. He was trying to shake her faith in the one thing she’d founded everything on. She was disturbed, tears burning at the corner of her eyes. “You don’t fucking get anything! We love her because she’s actually done something worth being loved for! She’s a hero, she’s a good person.  She doesn’t have to give up anything for me. I don’t want her to. Just because you don’t feel like that for someone doesn’t mean you get to shit all over the rest of us for it.” 

She scrubbed over her face, raising her hand like she might try to hit him. “She is better than some royal whatever. She’s mine. You can just get the fuck out of my life if you can’t respect her.”