#wonderlander

Wonderlander

Alice Liddell the Queen with No Kingdom ★ Lazuli the Blue Caterpillar ★ Cheshire, Commander of Chaos ★ E.B.

Oc(s): Sirius Vance (Sirius)

Makayla Fray (Red Comet)

Other’s OC: Alice Mae Qin (Wonderlander) @the-singing-canary

Maia Bailey (Willow) @speedypan or @royslittleharper

Kira (Super girl) @cuddles-for-cassie

Schninner: It’s my boy Sirius’ birthday today! (May 8th) And this is a little piece to celebrate my giant smurf’s (physically) 20th birthday! Oh! And this also takes place when him and @the-singing-canary ‘s OC Alice were dating

Tagging:  @preppygothica @hamsterforlive and @maruthor just cause I think you guys will like it! 😁

Warnings: none? Nope, Makayla has a potty mouth

Word Count: 1690

Sunlight streamed through the window onto the slumbering blue star. Sirius stirred, stretching his long limbs over the side of the couch. He scrunched up his sky-blue nose as a yawn left his mouth. He squinted at the brightness as he ran his fingers through his hair while his other scratched his bare chest.

“I’m, supposed, to do something today…” his voice scratchy and filled with tired, the gears in his mind slowly turning.

“It’s a Monday…” he trailed off once more rubbing his eyes.

“It’s May…” his brain began putting the pieces together.

He shot straight up from the couch, now in an upright sitting position without a single ounce of drowsiness in his eyes, a wide excited smile spread over his face revealing the single dimple on his right cheek.

It’s my birthday!

He giddily thought to himself, tapping his hand rapidly against the top of the couch. The creaking of the apartment floor boards revealed to him that Makayla had awoken and was moving about. Not two seconds later, she came shambling out of her room and into the open living room/dining room/kitchen.

Sirius’s eyes roamed up and down her, observing her messy morning bun and pajamas that were three sizes too large for her, and his heart fluttered. Oh, how he loved the way she looked in the morning!

“Hey Fray!” he chirped, catapulting over the sofa and bounding over to a half-asleep Makayla.

“Mmhmm? “she hummed he back turned toward him, while she was rummaging through the opened fridge.

“Guess what day it is today?” He happily asked, stepping closer to her.

“What are you getting about at?” she groggily asked, pushing things to the side in the fridge.

“It’s my birthday!” he gleefully squeaked, not able to keep the secret contained.

Makayla banged her head on the refrigerator before quickly turning around with a carton of milk in hand.

“That’s right!” she said rather quickly, she stammered, and looking rather nervous she responded, “I knew that. But you know, it’s Monday, and I early in the morning so…”

Makayla then realized how close Sirius was to her, and shirtless no less. A faint blush formed on her cheeks with a slight frown, her eyebrows furrowing in frustration, she placed her fingertips on his toned muscled chest, and lightly pushed him away from her. She then turned her back to him once more, walking over to the counter and began to fill up two bowls of fruity pebbles.

“So, got any plans on your special day?” she asked him.

Sirius placed his hand absentmindedly over where Makayla had touched him. He shook his head to clear his mind.

“Yes actually! I’m going out with Alice today, she said she had something huge planned.” he replied with a chuckle. Makayla laughed along too, happy, but with undetected tenseness in it.

“That’s Alice for you.” Makayla turned around with two bowls in hand, she brushed past Sirius, placing the bowls on either side of their tiny table. She sat down and began eating her cereal with an intense look on her face. Sirius stepped toward her and placed a blue hand on her shoulder.

“Makayla, is everything okay?”

She looked up to him and smiled, shrugging his hand off her shoulder, she shook her head, “I’m okay, just tired. Now hurry up, you better eat your cereal before Alice comes, you wouldn't want to keep her waiting.”

Shit!

Makayla cursed herself, watching Alice pull out of the drive way with Sirius in the passenger seat.

She dashed quickly from the window, running into her room scrolling through her contacts until she found the name she was looking for and the dial button, turning the phone on speaker, she quickly began dressing into her normal clothes.

A lay groan came from the phone before Maia Bailey began talking.

“It’s way too early to be functioning right now Fray, and on a Monday no less.”

“Fuck Maia, I messed up!” Makala called out to her friend as she pulled her teal shirt over her head.

There was a sigh on the other end, “Okay cupcake, tell mama Maia all your troubles.”

“I forgot his birthday!” She grunted, pulling her skinny jeans over her thighs. “What kind of friend am I if I can’t even remember one simple date?”

“Woah there drama queen, calm down! the day is still extremely young, there is still time for you to figure this out! Just take it one step at a time, go to the store and buy him a cake and presents. Oh, and take a few deep breaths. I can hear the steam rising off you. Wouldn’t want to burn the apartment down on his special day”

Makayla obeyed, breathing in slowly, and exhaling through her nose. She looked down another clenched fist, realizing that her friend was right, glowing red embers wafted away from the newly burnt blanket.

“You're right, I just need to keep a calm and cool head and just take this step by step.”

“That’s the spirit!” Maia responded while yawning, “Now, is that all you needed? I don’t want to be rude, but it is really early and I had a late shift last night.”

“Yeah, that’s it, thanks Maia.”

“Nooo problem.” She yawned once more before ending the call.

Makayla took a few more breaths before cramming her hands into her finger-less gloves and slipping on her brown leather jacket. She grabbed the keys to the house off the counter and grabbed a fistful of assorted fives, tens, and twenty dollar bills, and headed out the door.

“Kira? I need to know what ingredients to get for a cake, oh! And I need to know how to make a cake.”

There was a brief silence of Kira’s end.

“Makayla, you do know there’s this magical thing called the internet where you can easily look up recipes like this.”

“I know, but can Google tell me how to make Kira’s famous triple chocolate cake?” Makayla questioned the child, holding the phone against her shoulder while holding up a bag of powdered sugar and granulated sugar.

A sigh on Kira’s end, “Fair enough. Okay, so listen up, because I’m going to only get through this once before my teacher catches me…”

Baking the cake was...and experience to put it lightly. As soon as it was done baking Makayla popped the over open and picked the pan out with her bare hands. This not only burnt the cake past being consumable, but it also managed to catch it on fire. Makayla swore as she dropped the flaming cake into the sink and turned on the faucet. She grabbed one of the many fire extinguishers they had laying around their tiny apartment and dowsed the monstrosity of a cake with the foam.

Her second attempt was less than perfect as well. The cake turned out great! But in her haste to close out the pastry down, she had dropped the pan sending its contents to the floor. In the end of it all, she only had enough batter to make one cupcake. Which she carefully poured into wrapper and baked it slowly with her powers. Once it had cooled off, she quickly frosted the tiny cake.

Just in the nick of time to, no sooner had she just finished, she heard the blue boy laughing outside the door with Alice. Makayla whipped around to the door right as he opened it, obscuring their view of her tiny master piece. Sirius and Alice stood in the door way in shock observing the cake graveyard. With one layer on the dining room floor, two charred and un recognizable ones lying on the counter, and then the one in the sink (That somehow managed to once again, catch fire.

“I… I can explain this!” Makayla blurted, as her cheeks began to grow hot with embarrassment.

Alice could tell how absolutely mortified her friend at that moment, and could tell how much Makayla really didn’t want to explain. She let out an overly dramatic fake yawn as she stretched,

“Well, I’m beat. I’m going to head home.” She stood up and her tippy toes lightly pecking a still surprised Sirius and the cheek, “See you later blue boy, happy birthday!” She called back before quickly skittering out.

Sirius cautiously walked through the door frame, closing it behind him. He gave a cautious glance at the charred cakes as he walked closer to where Makayla was standing.

“So… What have you been up to?” He asked, attempting to peer over her shoulder.

Makayla side stepped out of the way to reveal the tiny cupcake she created. Sirius looked at the miniature pastry in bewilderment, then looked to Makayla who was blushing a deep crimson in embarrassment.

“I really did try to make a decent cake, but as you can see, baking is not exactly one of my skills,” she muttered, motioning to her several failed attempts. “This was the only survivor.”

Then, without any warning, he began laughing, downright hollering. Clutching his sides as he doubled over from the sheer number of giggles, which only made Makayla’s face darken to a deeper shade of red. She crossed her arms and turned her head away from him, oh, she was absolutely mortified.

Once Sirius stopped laughing, he surprised Makayla for the third time today by pulling her into a hug.

“Thank you,” He said, lightly squeezing her before releasing, “No one’s ever gone through this much trouble to bake me a cake before. Makayla gave her friend a small smile, feeling the butterflies doing summersaults in her stomach.

Sirius clapped his hands together in excitement, “well, let’s cut this bad boy up!”

They split the cupcake, and did a mock toast before popping their halves into their moths.

Makayla chewed hers and grimaced, slightly gagging “Oh my gosh, these are garbage!”

‘Agreed,” Sirius nodded, his eyes watering form the foul taste, “But it’s the best garbage I have ever eaten!” He smiled at her, looking into her crimson eyes.

“Thank you Makayla.”

3/3  Ever After High Wonderlander Aesthetics:

Courtly Jester and Chase Redford

(insp)

Alice Mae Qin belongs to @the-singing-canary

POV you are having a diplomatic meeting with a ruthless rebel queen and she’s stroking the six foot tall adult catboy in her lap like she’s a supervillain.

POV you are Alice - you and EB are standing outside in direct sunlight (he has no pigment)