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Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Azeal groaned as her horse made its way towards the castle and she lifted her head staring up at the Hatter. You sure care for her Hatter, it shows too. Azeal is lucky to have someone like you around. The horse muttered walking as his tail twitched back and forth. Why were you looking for me, the Queen should have told you I was out looking for stuff for the March Hare. She said and then she let out a sigh her head leaning against the Hatters chest. She knew about his change when he grew angry it didnt seem to bother her though. Did your other side take over again, that blasted beast must have brought memories back for you. Azeal said letting her head rest against his chest. Uh my eye will be fine, though I dont think I will be seeing out of it again. She muttered and laughed softly as the horse made its way into the court yard of the castle. You know Azeal maybe you should be more careful next time. The horse muttered to her. Oi, shut your yap would you. I had my helmet on and I saved both your skin and The Hatter so cut me some bloody slack. Azeal snapped. Azeal and her horse always argued but right now she was in to much pain to deal with the horse right then. Would you just be silent, my head hurts more than you can understand. She whispered. Azeal, oh my, what happened to you dear? The White Queen said as she made her way out of the castle and towards them. Ah Hatter you found her, good. Take her to the Hare he will help her but do not leave her side. The Queen said seeing how Azeal leaned against The Hatter seeming to want to have him nearby. Azeal let out a sigh and shut her good eye as the Queens other knights helped the Hatter down from the horse and she leaned against The Hatters chest. I know you will take care of her. The Queen said and nodded to the Hatter as they were taken to the March Hare. My my not good, not good at all. Good thing you were there, she will not see no no not out of that eye again. The Hare said as she was brought into a room and put on a bed. Azeal grasped at the Hatters hand refusing to let go of it, she didnt want him to go.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Everyone should have a Hatter around, Hatter mused to the horse's comment about Azeal being lucky that he was around. We are useful creatures... most of the time. He had tried to make a joke about it but, admittedly, he was in far too dire of spirits to laugh at his own joke. But making such remarks was something he often did when he was stressed or worried, perhaps it helped him cope with it. Somehow. Azeal soon asked him why he had been out looking for her. It surprised him that she was still conscious after that blow, and especially considering the blood she had lost. Still, he knew she was a tough woman, far stronger than he could ever hope to be, and he rather admired that about her. Why is a raven like a writing desk? he countered her question with a question of his own. In other words, he wasn't entirely sure why he was looking for her. As for the attack... I would rather not think about any memories it may have conjured. Now please, rest my dear, you need it. Hatter couldn't help but smirk a bit as Azeal and her steed bickered back and forth and it was clear that she wasn't going to be getting much rest on the ride back. He lightly combed a pale hand through her lovely blue hair that Hatter always found quite captivating, so much so that he often found it difficult to try to think of a hat design that would suit her head and her hair... But there were other things to think about right now than hats, despite how important proper and stylish headwear always was. Soon enough the three of them arrived back at the palace and Hatter eased himself off of the horse. Carrying the young woman tightly and carefully in his arms Hatter was taken to see the March Hare, and though he wasn't aware that the Hare had any real medical skills, he couldn't have been any worse off than Hatter was who knew next to nothing about first aid. He laid her carefully down onto a nearby bed but when Azeal took his hand he lightly squeezed it back. Do not worry, my little bat, I will be right here and ever by your side, he told her, a very faint smile at his pale lips.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

She laughed thinking of his question and she smirked figuring something out yet she said nothing. When he said he would stay with her she calmed down and lay back as her face was tended to by the March Hare. Hare, remember you just need to seal the cuts up, do not worry about my vision. Muttered Azeal as she looked at the rabbit as he worked her. Alright yah sure thing on it. He grunted and went on working on her face and that just made her smile. She was glad to have friends like the Hare and the Hatter around. The answer to your question Hatter, A Raven isnt like a writing desk and a writing desk is not like a Raven if you think about it its not that hard. But here is one for you, why is the sky blue and the grass green? Why are the flowers living yet dead? she said and turned her head and sighed as the Hare sealed her wounds and then opened her bad eye. You could see that her eyeball had been scratched and was turning white. Yes you shall not ever see out of this eye again. The Hare said and let het shut her eye. I told you I dont need that bloody eye, just wrap me up please. She said. Alright. Grunted the March Hare as he wrapped her head up leaving her lips, nose and good eye unwrapped. I will leave you and the Hatter for now, you really need to rest. The Hare said. Azeal nodded her head and watched as he left, then she stared up at The Hatter. I am glad you found me and I am glad you were not hurt, I am glad I managed to save you and protect you. She whispered and curled up on her side refusing to let go of his hand. She would never really want to wear a hat but she promised herself that if he ever made her one she would wear it. Come and sit or lay down you need reast as well. Azeal said and pulled him down on the bed beside her aware that her armor had been taken from her body and she was in her garments. Ah my armor is gone, no wonder I feel a lot lighter. She said and then moved and lay her head down on The Hatters chest, she shut her eyes and let out a happy sigh.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Why was the sky blue and the grass green? Why were flowers living and yet also dead? Hatter wasn't entirely sure how to answer this riddle, despite how Azeal seemed to have so easily been able to answer his, but he didn't want to tell her that. For some reason he felt as thought he couldn't tell her that he didn't know how to answer her riddle, not after how many riddles he himself had spouted. So instead he placed a pale finger lightly to her lips. Sssh, quite my dear, let him do his work, he said simply, a very faint smile at his lips the smile, however, was forced. He was far too worried about her to smile on his own accord. The bandaging of Azeal's wounds went quite quickly, surprisingly quickly, and Hatter had to wonder just how sufficient the job was, but he knew that he had no right to question the Hare's handiwork, not when he himself knew so little about medicine. Hatter also felt quite bad that Azeal had lost an eye, terribly bad, in fact. Part of him couldn't help but feel that it was his fault why, if he hadn't gone out to look for her he never would have been attacked, she never would have had to rescue him, and she never would have been scratched. She would still have her eye and she would still be the most beautiful creature he had ever known-- not that she was any less beautiful now. He wished that there was something he could do to help her. He remembered that the Bandersnatch could remove and replace its eye and still have it function, and partly he wondered if Azeal could not do the same somehow. Perhaps she could use a Bandersnatch eye as her own? Well, maybe that wasn't the best idea... Soon enough the Hare left and left the two of them alone in the room. While Hatter usually felt at ease around Azeal-- or at least as much at ease as he could ever feel, which wasn't really all that much-- right now he felt awkward in her presence. He felt guilty to be in her presence. And though he still clutched her hand in his he wondered if he had any right to be so close to her after he had cost her so much. But Azeal tugged him down to the bed and he complied and sat down at the edge of the bed. His thumb gently ran against the top of her hand. You look... much better without the armor... he said softly. But then his eyes turned away from her and toward the floor and for a few moments he fell silent. Then, finally, after a few moments had passed he spoke again. Azeal, I'm... I am sorry. This is my fault... I should never have come after you, it was foolish. I can understand if you dislike me now-- I can throw myself out of the room so you needn't bother and... his voice trailed off...
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Azeal went wide eyed with her good eye and blinked when she heard his words. No it wasnt your fault Hatter, I was glad to see you. It was an honor to save your life Hatter and I will never stop liking you just because of what has happened to me. No its my fault this happened to me, I could have just let the beast harm you but then my guilt would be too strong. No Hatter its my actions that cost me my eye. Do not blame yourself, I would save your life again and again if I must. Azeal said as she sat up and wrapped her arms around his middle and laid her head against his back and sighed. Youre my first and best friend Hatter, you were there when no one else wanted to be. They all shunned me because of my blue hair but thanks to you I have more friends. I am covered with many scars, they hurt me yes but they show a point in my life that made me who I am today, I am not shamed by them. No Hatter, I shall never hate you or want you to leave my side. Promise me Hatter that you will never stop being my friend? she said as she buried her head more into his back and her fingers gripped his stomach gently. Remember it my duty as a Knight to protect those who are in trouble. She whispered softly. I took an oath in front of you and the Queen that I would protect those who are innocent from the evil and the darkness that is in this world. She said and let out a soft sigh. I care for you more than you know, youre the only thing that keeps me going on missions. You and silly hats and riddles, they make me smile. She said and then she hugged him tighter as tears started to stream down her cheeks. I need you in my life Hatter, dont ever forget that. She croaked as she felt the tears streaming down her cheeks from both her good and bad eye.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Despite her words Hatter still felt guilty, and whether the attack was entirely his fault or not didn't really seem to matter to him, perhaps it was simply easier for him to blame himself, as silly as that might seem. But he was thankful that she did not blame him nonetheless. Truthfully, he did not want to be away from her, and though he did not entirely know what the feelings he had inside of him were or what they really meant, he knew that he did not want to be apart for him, not now, not ever. She made him feel... good. She made him feel a little bit more sane, a little bit more normal, and that was no small feat. How could I judge your hair with hair like my own? he asked her a little teasingly and brought one hand up to comb through his frizzy bright orange mane, untamed and wild as always. I think that your hair is quite lovely. It fits you. I believe, that is. Hatter was just as scared as Azeal, perhaps not physically so, though he did have a few physical scars, but mentally he was scared all over, so much so that his mind was fractured and his heart mostly splintered. Briefly his mind drifted back to that horrible day when the Queen of Hearts rose to power and had his quaint little village attacked and burned to the ground, he could still hear the screams and smell the horrid stench of blood, smoke and burning flesh. The cries for help still rang through his ears, the cries for help that he did nothing about... He shook the thoughts from his head. I only wish that for once... I could protect you, he told her honestly. He smiled a little when he felt her head rest against his back. Why did it feel so good to be touched by her? What exactly did it mean? It was so confusing. But moods and emotions that were simple for other people to understand were difficult for him, his mind was still very much that of a child in that regard. And I care for tea-- I mean you-- more than I care for my hats, he told her and slowly turned toward her. He placed a hand under her chin to lightly raise her head up toward him and he gave her a somewhat lopsided grin. Well... almost more... he told her and hoped that she would know that he was teasing her.
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Azeal couldnt help but smile when she heard him speak then she stared up at him when he grasped her chin and tilted her head up. Your hair is awesome. She said and then bit her lip as her tears stopped falling. I know you care more about me than tea and your amazing hats. She whispered and then blushed slightly. I know one day you will protect me but you have already since the first day I met you Hatter. She said and shut her eyes but moved her hand up and gently grasped his own hand that rested under her chin. I think I know the feeling you speak of Hatter. I cant remember the name for it since its the first time I have ever really felt it. She said and then leaned forward and lay her head against his chest. Azeal could hear his heart beating away in his chest and it made her smile and sooth her. She licked her bottom lip and then let out a soft sigh, she was not about to let him go that was for sure. Hatter youre a good man, did anyone ever tell you that ever? she asked and then lifted her head and stared at him. A smile was on her lips and she kept his hand against her chin before she moved it to her cheek. She liked the way he was touching her face. She didnt know why but to her she wanted him to keep touching her. Youre always going to be my best friend and my most favourite person. She said and let out a soft sigh. She could hear her heart rate slowly going up and she gulped slightly wondering if he could hear it. For some reason she found that her body was now starting to act strange because of how close she was to The Hatter. I like you more than my sword and my armor. She said since those were her favourite things after the Hatter. She buried her head into his chest and let her hair fall around her, it was very long hair that came to her waist, she liked her hair herself and thought that was what made her look her most beautiful.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

A 'good man'? he asked curiously, raising a fuzzy orange brow. I can't say that the expression is entirely familiar to me, I'm afraid. I'm most often called 'mad', though I'm not entirely sure why, I don't consider myself a mean or angry person... Maybe a bit odd, peculiar, crazy, strange and... he paused for a moment when it finally dawned on him. Ah, maybe that's why... Hatter let his arms come around her back and he pulled her closer against his chest. He enjoyed the warmth her body provided him, enjoyed the comfort of her soft flesh and sweet scent, her soft hair. He nuzzled himself lightly against her. This was all such a strange feeling to him and he didn't entirely know what to make of it or even how to react to it, so instead he simply let his body act on his own and follow its own instincts. Hopefully his body would not guide him in the wrong direction. And... I like you more than my hats and my tea and... and... well, anything else that should be liked with great muchness, he said rather matter-of-factly with a nod of his head. He leaned down to rest his face against the top of her head, but not before removing his tall cloth hat and setting it aside, which allowed his frizzy, fuzzy orange locks to spring out into their full glory. His eyes closed. His heart felt funny, his stomach was sent aflutter... Such confusing things. Was he sick? Perhaps the Hare should look over him, too... T-this may sound strange but... I suddenly feel the urge to... how should I explain it? To place my lips... against your own, he said. A 'kiss' I believe? Indeed it had been many moons his lips had touched those of another. Would he even remember what it was?
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Azeal looked up when he removed his hat and she smiled seeing all his hair, she liked his orange hair and how it stuck up everywhere. She then felt his head rest against her own for a while, she loved this feeling and the way his body was against her own. She blinked suddenly though and stared up at him when she heard him speak about kissing her on the lips. She blushed madly and gulped softly unsure what to say, she had never been kissed in her life ever before. She gulped once more and then just sat there grasping him. Im not sure what that is really, that has never happened to me before. She said. Azeal would do nothing to stop him though if he wanted to kiss her. Do what you want, I am not as smart as you. She said softly and then rested her body against his once more. A shiver went up her spine, her heart raced harder and faster in her chest. She felt a lump form in her throat and she wondered why she was getting so nervous. She trusted the Hatter and she knew that he would never do anything to hurt her, he cared for her. She could hear his own heart thumping away in his chest and she guessed he must be nervous as well. Hatter, youre not as mad as they say you are, do not listen to them. Azeal said and she shut her eyes and bit her lip. If he wanted to kiss her then she would let it happen though she had never been kissed before. Hatter would be her first kiss ever, was she ready for something like that? Somehow she knew that it seemed right with him and whatever he did. Just do what you think is right Hatter. She said softly to him.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Indeed Hatter was nervous, very nervous, but in a way that wasn't so unusual for him. You are far smarter and far stronger than I, he said, tilting her head up again to face him. With his arms around her back his hands began to caress up and down against her, up to her shoulders, massage them, and then back down again. Her body felt so soft and delicate that he was almost afraid that he would hurt her if he touched it too roughly or in the wrong way... But following his instincts, he continued to caress her shoulders and back. Finally he leaned down to kiss her, but his lips stopped just a tiny width away from hers... Was he doing the right thing? Was he doing this right? What did this mean? Well, if he never took a risk, he would never get anywhere in life... Call me... by my name... Tarrant, he said softly as his lips finally pressed down against hers. At first her froze, almost surprised by the feeling of her warm lips against his own, but after a moment the feeling passed and he pressed his lips a little firmer against hers and his eyes fluttered closed.
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She blinked when he spoke his name, he had never told her to call her his name till now. She guessed it meant a lot for her to know it. She must be that special to him that he wanted her to say his name. She was about to speak until she suddenly felt his lips push down on her own. Her face went beet red and she let out a soft groan. She felt her own eyes shut tightly and she pushed her lips up against his own when he kissed her with more passion. Azeal smiled into the kiss as she grasped gently onto his jacket leaning into him some more. She really did not want to pull away from him, she had never felt so safe in her life. Azeal felt herself flush more but she refused to pull herself away from his kiss and his touch. Soon she had to pull away for air and she let out a whimper, she had not wanted to pull away. I never felt anything soso interment as that Tarrant. She said softly and smiled at him gently. She leaned up and kissed his lips once more pecking them as she clung to his jacket. If she had wanted him to stop or gone she would have said so by now but she seemed to want him close by. I.think.I love youTarrant. She said and suddenly hung her head a bit ashamed of what she said but she couldnt hide it any longer from him. I figured it out and that is how I feel for you, I was not sure at first what they call it but now I know. I understand if you dont feel the same way. Since you care for my Mistress the White Queen. She said and then leaned her head against his chest. She was worried and scared that he would push her away now that she told him how she felt for him. She was worried he would not feel the same way about her but she knew she just had to tell him. Azeal softly buried her head back into his chest but her heart was pounding in her chest loudly.
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Hatter was, understandably, quite surprised by Azeal's confession of love. It was a word that Hatter rarely heard anyone speak of, a word that many in Wonderland seemed to have forgotten or perhaps tried to forget for one reason or another. The land was, perhaps, too random and broken for anyone to truly remember what love meant or what it was. But Azeal knew and he was quite sure of that. Can you... hear my heart beating? he asked her after a moment of silence. As fractured as this heart may be, it beats... only because of you, only for you. Yes, I-I truly believe that-- no, I know that-- I love you more than I love all of the tea in Wonderland. And then some. It... warms my soul to hear you say that, and even more so that I might be able to return such feelings. Yes, I... love you, too. Hatter had been having a hard time figuring out what his fluttering stomach and aching heart meant, what his strange feelings and emotions meant, but once Azeal mentioned love it all made sense to him. Suddenly everything had become clearer, everything had fallen into place. As crazy as it sounded Hatter was in love, truly in love. It felt good, it felt right, and it felt... well... strange. But he couldn't complain, he was rather used to the strange. And in this case he rather liked it.
Thread: Not All Hatters Are Mad (Me & Blue Hatter)

Azeal smiled as he said he loved her and every time he said that he did it just made her smile more. It means so much to hear you say that Tarrant. I am glad that you return the same feelings I feel for you. She said and lay down on her back and shut her eyes. I guess I should try to get some sleep but I dont want you to leave me. Do you promise that you will stay here with me and not leave? she asked and stared up at the Hatter as she cocked her head to the side. Her own heart was beating hard and fast in her chest. I am glad that your heart beats for me because mine beats for you. It means so much so much that I finally have someone who cares so much about me. Azeal whispered and pulled him down against her and then buried her head into his chest. Azeal just kept her head against his chest as her eyes shut, she was trying her best to get to sleep. It was hard for her to sleep though from all the pain that was going through her young body. Ah..my eye still hurts. She said but she didnt seem to care that she was blind in it. Azeal shifted once more and then she finally found a comfortable position. You smell good too, like leather and tea. She said as she buried her face into his jacket. Please dont leave Tarrant I fear my nightmares will come back. She muttered. He was the only one who seemed to be able to keep her nightmares at bay. When she was younger she would have him come and stay with her while she slept and everyone notice she would sleep alright. She knew her life would suck if she did not have Tarrant in it and she was thankful he was there with her.