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   Anger. It had been so long since Kurapika had last felt so much anger boiling in his veins. He had been stupid, he messed up, but if his partner had just *listened* to his plan, none of this wouldn’t have happened! They wouldn’t have gotten hurt, they wouldn’t have failed the mission, and he wouldn’t have been put on suspension for his erratic behavior after everything had gone to shit.

    What was he supposed to do now with his time? He lived and breathed in the S.S.A, it helped give him a sense of familiarity, a purpose to protect those who needed protecting, to save those who couldn’t save themselves! His hunters licenses meant nothing, he had nothing else to keep him out of his thoughts, to remember how he couldn’t do anything about the phantom troupe or that the eyes of his family that he had worked so hard to find were now unprotected and could be taken yet again. He had nothing to keep him distracted from the thoughts of how a complete failure and how useless he was, that he was now nothing but a killing machine, no better than those monsters he fought against. 

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The catcalls.

The insults.

The laughter.

Cheshire heard every little word and noise that the Wonderland residents made towards him. And he knew the things that said and the stuff they felt. Every emotion that others felt towards him was validated, but it still irked him. Nobody truly understood the cat’s motives. And no one truly understood why his fall from godhood had been so ungraceful.

Since the eventful winter event and the shrill laugh from the mirror, everyone knew about Cheshire’s descent into madness and the failure of the cat that everyone had feared. Now everyone jeered him and mocked him for his disobedience.

And worst. They laughed. They laughed so much because Cheshire had fallen so far. Their curiosities were often too much for him and included things like “What did you do to be sent to the dog house?” and “How does it feel to be thrown aside?”

“How does it feel to not have a purpose?”

The latest questions had broken him. Everything came crashing onto the cat all at once. His anger had slowly been building, boiling until the steam shrieked from his ears. Cheshire finally had enough and teleported away from civilization, away from people, away from everything and found himself as a recluse in the Arburlan Forest. He stood alone and screamed and screamed and screamed until his voice was becoming hoarse. No one understood the cat’s motives. And not a soul could because he would never tell them.

Coughing through the pain, Cheshire pulled out a tiny golden hoop. Teeth audibly gritted together as his hand tightening around the tiny piece of jewelry, feeling the tiny needle prick his palm. “I just wanted-”

Falling forward, Cheshire landed on his knees as desperate hands claws at the forest floor, scraping at the grass and dirt and scratching the tips of his fingers. Heat stung the corner of his eyes, and warmth dripped down his cheeks as he found himself in absolute. For once, Cheshire believed he deserved this.

Much like the butterflies he uses, Gabriel also flits away...

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Being a model had always been one of Usagi’s mini dreams when she was younger and it was almost like a dream to get the chance to actually life it out right now in this world. Luna had voiced her concerns on letting the moon princess get too accustomed to this world least it be a trap by some enemy forces.

Of course Usagi didn’t listen to her precious friend, deep down she felt like it was all going to be okay even if she missed her friends greatly. She wasn’t acting like a spoiled brat and just doing what she wanted despite the probable dangers. Luna could throw a fit at her later about it, but right now she had an important meeting to get to and the cat should be happy that she was being responsible!

“Good morning Mr.Agreste!!” She cheerfully greeted as she walked into the mans office with a cup of coffee she had stopped to pick up for him. If she was trying to win his favor she’d never tell.