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Reblog to let your followers know that they’re safe from jumpscares/screamers/etc from you on April 1st but they are NOT safe from getting boop’d like an idiot amen
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Labyrinth OC
Name: Luna Rose Williams
Age: 20
Species: Human
Sexuality: Bi
Family: She's Sarah's adopted older sister
Birthday: 25th March
Pronouns: She/they
Weight: 55kg
Height: 5'9ft tall
Looks: She has long black hair that she tends to dye a deep red or any other colour that she feels like. Her hair goes down to her waist and it's very thick and fluffy. She has bright blue eyes with strong and long lashes. Her skin is pale but not as pale as a ghost, she struggles to get a tan because of that. Her body is slim but her thighs are clearly bigger than her upper body which she doesn't mind at all. She has a few minor scars from accidents that have happened during performances that she has done but they aren't very deep.
Casual: Leggings and a shirt. Sometimes the leggings will be replaced with a skirt but she'll never wear jeans. She hates how jeans feel and how tight they can be
Formal: Depends on the occasion but she'll wear some sort of dress and corset. The length will depend on her mood
Personality: She is a very clever and kind hearted person. Though she isn't afraid to be rude and blunt if she has to. She doesn't let people walk over here and she can easily tell me if a person is toxic or not or if they're lying because of how much attention she pays towards everything. Unlike Sarah she does try to get along well with her step- mother but that's because she does have experience in that field already. She can act childish sometimes because of her trauma, having been abandoned by her bio parents when she was 3 and going from home to home multiple times until she was a teenager. When she does get angry there's not much you can do to calm her down, she's very unpredictable when angry.
Likes:
Theatre
Plays
Acting
Singing
Dancing- including ballroom dancing
Cooking
Collectables
Plushies
Summer time
Helping Sarah out with her acting
Dislikes:
Bullies
When Sarah acts dramatic for no reason
Terrible parents
Thunderstorms
Going near her old orphanage- brings back bad memories
People taking her stuff without permission
Shouting-unless it's part of an act
Other information:
She's actually the one who got Sarah into acting and theatre
She did see the link between some of her favourite fairytales and the Labyrinth( e.g. she figured out that the peach must have been tampered with before Sarah took a bite out of it)
She also figured out some of the riddles before Sarah but didn't tell her in time. Like she would have been tapping on every single wall to check if it's real and during the two doors riddle she would only talk to the one that told them the rules because they had to be telling the truth
She actually really likes Toby and feels very protective over him and Sarah. Especially after the Labyrinth incident
She kept her birth surname, Rose, and took on the William surname as well
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Welcome to Wonderland (OCxOC)
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Prologue
Chapter 1
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Chapter 2
Scarlet got herself a glass of non-alcoholic campaign and drank it slowly as she leaned against the table. She looked around the party, observing what was going on but not paying too much attention or mind. Though one thing did catch her eye. It was a white rabbit in a blue trench coat. It raised its pocket watch ,which was clearly too big for it, and pointed it at her as if telling her to hurry up. It disappeared behind the bushes as quickly as it appeared causing Scarlet to follow it after putting her drink down. She thought that she was imagining things but her curiosity kept growing to find out if what she saw was true or not. 
Meanwhile, Alice was dealing with her own dilemma. The Chattaway sisters had approached her, both wearing matching knowing grins. "We have a secret to tell you." Faith the elder sister said cheerfully. Alice raised a single brow and said "If you tell me it's not much of a secret anymore" she pointed out bluntly. "Perhaps we shouldn't" Fiona said turning to her sister before adding, "But we decided we should!"
"If we tell her she wouldn't be surprised" Faith said before turning to Alice, "Will you be surprised?" Alice was very much fighting to urge to roll her eyes annoyed, "Not if you tell me. But since you brought it up than you should," she said. "No we don't have to" Faith said before she and her sister added in unison "Actually we won't." Alice was clearly getting tired from this conversation and the secret so she decided to use a trick that Scarlet has taught her when they were younger on how to deal with situations like this. "I wonder if your mother knows that you two have swam naked in the Havershim's pond." This caused both of the sisters' demeanours to change drastically and their smiles dropped giving way to poorly masked fear. "You wouldn't!" Faith scolded Alice under her breath trying to regain control of the situation again. "Oh, but I would" Alice assured her without hesitation. Many people thought that she was the kinder sister compared to Scarlet but in reality they were two sides of the same coin that could be swapped when needed. Alice looked through the crowd before raising a gloved hand to gesture in a specific direction, "There's your mother," she said before raising her hand to wave the older woman over when suddenly Fiona blurted out, "Hamish is going to ask you for your hand!" which caused Alice's breath to get caught in her throat and her heart to start beating painfully. 
Alice than looked over at them, trying and hoping to find any expressions of trickery in their eyes and faces but found none. "What did you just say?" Before they could say more, Margaret Kingsleigh, the oldest of the three siblings, pulled Alice away from the twins clearly unhappy. "You ruined the surprise, idiots!" she said glaring at her siblings before walking away from them with Alice towards the dance floor. She did notice Scarlet nearby, walking around as if she's looking for something. Alice didn't notice her younger sister, too deep in thoughts about what she just heard. "So they were telling the truth....and that's why Scarlet has been arguing with mother for a while now...does everyone know?" she asked looking down at the floor. "It's why they've all come. This is your engagement party. Hamish will ask you today at the gazebo. When you say 'yes'..." Margaret was about to continue but she got cut off. 
"But I don't know if I want to marry Hamish. Alice halted, getting out of Margaret's grasp to look her in the eye. Alice has never entertained the idea of every marrying Hamish. She supposed she would have to marry a man at some point but she had always vainly hoped that she could escape that expectation.  "Who then?" Margaret straightened her posture looking down at Alice with a challenging  gaze of her own. "You won't do than a Lord" 
 Alice gazed over at Hamis who blew   his nose, than studied the contents of his kerchief, then it and puts it in his pocket. She than felt her face grow warm and her palms getting sweaty from the stress that this revelation came with. "You'll soon be twenty, Alice." Margaret gently reminded her sister. " That pretty face won't last forever. You don't want to end up like Aunt Imogene." she covertly gestured towards the old spinster, sitting alone by herself. Aunt Imogene was wearing a yellowing white dress that had visibly gone out of fashion, her roughed cheeks visible from across the garden. She refreshed herself with a large handheld fan, unstyled curls drooping around her face as she gazed around the garden as if looking for someone. 
"And you don't want to be a burden to mother don't you?" Margaret asked, as if to guilt trip Alice into doing what is expected of her. "No of course not. But will Scarlet have to go through the same thing?" Alice asked knowing how her sister is about marriage especially at her age. That's another thing the two of them had in common. "She has a while before she has to get betrothed herself, so she may be free for now but its likely that she'll have to go through the same thing if she isn't so stubborn about the whole thing." Margaret told Alice as she watched Scarlet walking around for a bit. "So. You will marry Hamish. You will be happy with him just like I am with Lowell and your life will be perfect. It's already been decided." 
"Alice dear," Lady Ascot appeared in front of the pair, her posture stiff. "Shall we take a leisurely  stroll through the garden? Just you and me?" she asked. "I'll you to it" Margaret said as she squeezed Alice's hand reassuringly before Lady Ascot took Alice's hand, leading the young woman through hedge garden at a brisk pace. When they were out of earshot of the other guest, the older woman asked, "Do you know what I've always been dreading?" 
Alice shock her head having no idea what the answer could be. "The of the aristocracy?" she asked guessing randomly. "Ugly grandchildren. But you're so lovely. You're to produce little..." Lady Ascot said but had to cut herself off and gasped when she noticed the roses. "Imbeciles! The gardeners planted white roses when I asked for red!" Alice cocked her head, cogs turning. She was thankful for the distraction that Lady Ascot had provided. "You could always paint the roses red," she suggested. This caused Lady Ascot to look at Alice strangely. "What an odd thing to say." As she led Alice through the squared hedges, chilling gloved hands held onto Alice's as and rambled poetically about Hamish's digestion, Alice found herself distracted and her thoughts and eyes started to wander. Her eyes trailed along the row of rose bushes, contemplating which colour she would paint the flowers. Purple perhaps since it was Scarlet's favourite colour, or maybe a pale blue. 
The bushes rustled suddenly and Alice perked up as she saw something large and white moving through the hedges. "Did you see that?" Alice asked Lady Ascot gesturing in the direction where she saw something. "See what?" Lady Ascot asked confused. "It was a rabbit, I think" Alice said taking a closer look at the bush to try and find it. "Nast things. I do enjoy setting the dogs on them. Don't dawdle." Lady Ascot rushed Alice towards the gazebo, getting impatient about the engagement. 
Alice cast her gaze back to the bushes where the creature had moved. Again, a rustle in the leaves and a small animal distinctively rabbit-shaped, darted out of the bushes and ran in front of them. "There!" Alice cried out, pointing in the direction that the rabbit came from. "Did you see it this time?" Lady Ascot was clearly getting irritated now, "See what?" 
"The rabbit!" Alice emphasised, pulling on the older woman's hand to try and follow where the creature had gone off to. "Don't shout!" Lady Ascot tugged her back harshly, straightening Alice back onto the path. "Pay attention. Hamish said that you were easily distracted. Now what was I saying" she said trying to get Alice to forget about this stupid rabbit. "Hamish has a blockage" Alice muttered to herself, parroting the few words she vaguely remembered from the conversation before. Her mind was elsewhere, scanning over the hedges looking for the rabbit as if her life depended on it. Which unknowingly to her it did, as well as Scarlet's. 
"You will have to excuse me for now," Alice said before running into the wooded area of the path to get away from Lady Ascot and from the conversation about marriage. 
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Chapter 1
It's been 10 years and both of the girls have grown up into beautiful woman. Alice being 19 and Scarlet being 18. They have grown to be very much like their father, ahead of their time and unlike what others would expect them to be. Both wanted to be independent and disliked a lot of the expectations that were put on them. However, Scarlet was more open and blunt about her opinions compared to Alice. Alice knew mostly when to keep quiet and when to not speak her mind but Scarlet struggled with that. 
Currently they were both in a carriage with their mother being driven to a party. Neither Alice nor Scarlet wanted to go because they weren't in the best mood but their mother forced them to go. Their mother was nervously fiddling with Alice's mane of unruly blond hair trying to make it look as good as possible. Alice's hair got very wavy sometimes causing it to be a mess. Scarlet's black hair did that as well but because her hair was darker it wasn't as noticeable nor did it look as bad as Alice's. 
"Must we go? I doubt they'll notice if we arrive or not" Alice asked trying one last time to convince her mother to turn back. Neither of the sisters wanted to go to this party and have tried multiple times to persuade their mom to turn back. None of those attempts were successful. "They will notice" their mother, Helen, said brusquely as she abandoned Alice's hair to focus on her outfit. Scarlet rolled her eyes annoyed but didn't say anything. Her mother always was fussy about their appearances and today she was especially fussy about how Alice looked. Scarlet had a few ideas as to why. 
Helen re-tied Alice's waist stash before feeling for her coreset but found nothing. "Where's your corset?" she asked with a sigh already knowing the answer to that. "Mother you know very well how much we don't like them. Don't ask questions you already have the answer to" Scarlet said looking out of the window. Helen sighed looking over at her daughters who were just like their father. "Scarlet, don't start today, please" she pleaded with an almost tired look. She than pulled up the skirt of Alice's blue dress to expose her knees, "And no stockings!" 
"I'm against them." Alice said plainly, bored of this conversation and the fussing already. "But you're not properly dressed!" Helen argued back. "We are we to say what's proper and what's not? Everyone likes what they like to wear and they shouldn't be judged for it because it's not 'proper'. It's not like it's a rule of the world or something" Scarlet argued back, so that her sister didn't have to. She hated how controlling their mother was, to the way the dress to the way they talk and think. 
"Alice, Scarlet" Helen said in a warning tone. She didn't want an argument to break out between them. "To me a corset is like a codfish" Alice asserted agreeing with her sister and thankful that she said what she did. "Please." Helen implored, "Not today" she let out a quiet sigh as her daughters huffed looking away from her. "Father would have laughed" Alice said. 
This caused Helen to have a heartful expression on her face as memories of her husband flooded back. "Sorry mother, we just didn't sleep well" Alice said genially feeling upset about what she said. The loss of their father and Helen's husband affected them all greatly. Helen grasped and squeezed her daughters hands in unspoken forgiveness. Since their father's death last year, Helen has been trying to usher Alice into adulthood as a 'respectable, young woman' first since Scarlet was more stubborn and difficult to deal with. Helen always told them that she wanted the best for them- stability, a good reputation, a husband. But the two siblings reasoned that their views on what makes a good life must be different because every act of love from their mother felt more like a shackle that they couldn't get out of. 
"Did you have bad dreams again?" Helen asked knowing that their dreams kept them up at night most of the time. Each of their dreams got weirder and weirder, must be one of the reasons why they are the way they are. "We both did.  The same one as always...is that normal? Don't people have separate dreams?" Scarlet asked still not looking at her mother. She has been wondering for a long time if the dreams that she and Alice were having were some sort of weird sign. They clearly weren't normal. 
Helen swallowed not knowing what to say. She busied herself by unclasping her necklace around her neck. "I don't know darling" she said before she put the necklace on Alice. Alice looked down at the necklace and smiled a bit. "There you are. You're beautiful and you finally managed a smile" Helen said smiling as well. Alice felt herself deflate slightly as the Ascot Estate came into view. By ordinary standards it was a perfectly lovely home. Sweeping manicured lawns, occasionally dotted with a neatly trimmed evergreen tree surrounding the centre piece of the estate- the house itself.  The Ascot house was three storeys high, a wide and blocky grey-bricked building with tall, narrowed windows and stout chimneys- a dearly typical home. 
The carriage trundled along the straight, gravelled path up towards the house and Alice's focus shifted from the looming estate to the clouds leisurely rolling past in the sky. She felt a smile tugging at her face as she noticed a cloud that resembled a turtle drifting over the roof. She followed it with her eyes until her mother urged her and Scarlet to get out of the carriage. 
Helen grabbed her daughter's hands as she tugged them along, setting up a brisk pace towards the estate. The older woman hardly had time to appreciate the part itself, her heart thumping in her chest and her breath coming out quicker and quicker. She passed the lawn where gentleman were playing croquet as their wives chatted among one another. 
A woman named Lady Ascot soon saw the trio arriving and walked over to them. "Finally! We thought you would never arrive. Alice, Hamish is waiting to dance with you. Go." she said as she pushed Alice in the direction of where her son was before turning back to Helen. Scarlet could only give Alice a sympathetic look as she walked off. She knew that her sister didn't like Hamish but there was nothing she could do currently. 
"You do realise it's well past four!" Lady Ascot told Helen off as soon as Alice was out of earshot. "Now everything will have to be rushed!" she added clearly unhappy. "I'm sorry" Helen murmured quietly "We-" she started but got cut off. "Never mind!" Lady Ascot huffed as she took her skirts in her hands as she descended the stairs after Alice. Lord Henry Ascot could only give a sympathetic look towards Helen. 
"Forgive my wife. She's been planning this affair for the last 20 years" Lord Ascot said sympathetically towards Helen. "If only father was here..." Scarlet muttered to herself. She always had mixed feelings about the Ascots. She was friends with their oldest son William but she didn't get along with Hamish at all. "My condolences Helena, Scarlet." Henry's gaze dropped. "I think of your husband and father often. He was truly a man of vison"
"Thank you" Helen replied automatically, like a robot. "I hope you don't think I have taken advantage of your misfortune," Henry continued his blue eyes searching for a reaction from either of them. "Of course not" the woman reassured him, "I'm pleased that you've purchased the company." A warm smile took over Lord Ascot's face then, a fondness in his eyes at the memories. "I was a full for not investing in his mad venture when I had the chance." Helen could only respond with a genuine smile of her own. "Father would have thought the same thing." Scarlet said with her arms crossed over her chest, staring off into the distance but still paying attention to the conversation. She wasn't really interested in the conversation or even the party but she stayed behind anyway. There wasn't much for her to do here. Lord Ascot turned to look at Scarlet like a fatherly figure would with a smile on his face. "So Scarlet have you decided or found your betrothed yet?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. He knew that she wasn't interested in marriage but she would have to marry someone eventually. 
Scarlet shock her head. "I haven't and I don't plan on finding him soon. I'm only 18, I still have a whole life ahead of me" she answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Lord Ascot nodded, humming in thought. "Of course Scarlet, why don't you go and enjoy the party for a bit? I'm sure there are many quiet delicious drinks to have" he offered kindly, motioning her to go and have fun. Scarlet nod, gladly accepting the offer to get out of this conversation. She excused herself before going to the drinks table. 
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Prologue
It was currently nigh time in 1855 London. Most people were already fast asleep. But not everyone. 
Currently Lord Ascot and his friends were talking with Charles Kingsley about his new venture that he wanted to go on. Though everyone disagreed that this was a good idea because of the many dangers made it seem impossible. Though Charles didn't believe anything could be impossible. As he said "For some the only way to achieve the impossible is to believe it's possible." 
Their discussion had to cut short however because of Charles's two younger daughters, Alice and Scarlet, were in the doorway having just woken up from a nightmare. Charles excused himself as he took his daughters back to their shared room, listening to them explaining their dream with utmost seriousness. Not judging them, making fun of them or dismissing their fear and worry. 
"Do you think we've gone round the bend?" Scarlet asked looking up at her dad with a gentle look. Charles put his hand on both of their foreheads as if feeling for a fever. "I'm so. You're mad. Bonkers. Off your head. But I'll tell you a secret...all the best are." he said which made both of them giggle happily. "It's only a dream. Nothing can hurt you there" he said taking his hand off their foreheads. "But if you do ever get too frightened you can always wake up, like this" he said before gently pinching their arms causing them to scream quickly before pinching him themselves. 
But they would eventually find out the truth about their dreams. 
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Welcome to Wonderland
Disclaimer!
This book will follow the plot of both live action movies with some changes seeing as this is an Oc x Oc book.
Scarlet belongs to me and Magnus belongs to @sauron559  and you should definitely check him out!
We don't own Alice in Wonderland just our ocs and some parts of this book's plot. Which makes this a work of fanfiction! It's just for fun!
Also this story will include mature content as well as swearing and smut! You have been warned!
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Alice in Wonderland
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Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.
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Rainbow factory masterlist
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Experiment with feelings story parts
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
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Experiment with feelings
Chapter 3
*Flashback*
A young girl that looked like a younger version of Lunaria was currently sitting down on the floor of a small room. The room had an uncomfortable bed and had doors and walls made from an unbreakable glass so that the people inside could be seen clearly at all times. It was her cell. Lunaria was sitting down motionless, her back full of dried up and slightly wet blood and ripped flesh. In the cell next to her was a girl that was drawing on the floor with her blood smiling and humming happily. Despite being in such a shit situation, she tried to stay optimistic by finding something to do. Lunaria didn’t look at the girl but listened to her humming. It soothed her and made her forget about what she had just gone through. It also helped her feel a bit more hopeful, a bit optimistic that one day she will be able to get out of this situation and hopefully justice will be served to her and everyone else that has gone through this. 
*Flashback end*
Lunaria woke up having fallen asleep on her desk. Her paperwork was done and she had nothing more to do which made her realise that she probably worked herself beyond exhaustion again. She rarely ever fell asleep on her desk because she was able to keep going even when she’s tired. Her dream bothered her though. It was a memory of her past, a past that she didn’t want to remember or think about ever again. Though compared to her previous memory dreams, this one was actually one of the more pleasant ones to have. Most of the time she always dreamt about the worst part of her life before the factory so this was a pleasant change. Not that Lunaria knew that it was pleasant anyway. After what happened she doesn’t know how to feel again and if anything happens she just lets it happen. She has tried to make herself feel emotions but so far nothing has worked. She has been considering experimenting on herself with colours to see if that will help. She hasn’t done it yet because she needs to figure out a way to do it without acting suspicious or potentially getting caught. The colours are heavily guarded just in case a loose experiment happens and tries to steal the colours and use it against them. Also some colours mixed together can cause a lot of damage so the factory wants to avoid that at all costs.
Lunaria sighed and gathered her stuff before heading to her room in the dormitory. She didn’t want to get nagged by Walden again about her sleeping habits and her overworking herself. Despite being the boss of such a factory, Walden definitely cared about most of his workers and Lunaria was one of them. Although he could just be making sure that his workers aren’t being idiots. It’s hard to find people that would actually want to work here and stay here pretty much anyway. Once you came here you didn’t come out. People had to have a very specific reason to be able to even go outside of the factory let alone go further away from it. And if you quit...then you were killed. So finding workers was hard, meaning that Walden may not actually care for them but the fact that something may happen to them and he will have to find new workers. Lunaria didn’t really care about which one it was. She wasn’t an idiot and it was very unlikely for anything to happen to her anyway. 
As she was walking by she noticed Jeremy on the way. He looked to be flirting with one of the female workers that was clearly uncomfortable in this situation. It wasn’t surprising to be honest. Jeremy would flirt left and right with anyone he found remotely attractive and he rarely ever took no for an answer. He was an egoistic prick that would never learn his lesson and fuck off. Lunaria had too many encounters like this with him and every time she had turned him down he would just come back again. Working with him on group work was also a struggle since he would always fuck something up. Or do nothing at all and just flirt. The latter was honestly a better option but was still annoying as fuck. At least than they knew that he wouldn’t fuck up the experiment. 
“Jeremy leave her alone. Walden had already talked to you multiple times about this type of behaviour” Lunaria said, making Jeremy turn to face her. “Oh hey Luns! What is a lady like you doing at this time of night?” He asked with a cocky smirk on his face. Lunaria gave a quick look to the woman he was bothering before and she left immediately after taking the hint that Lunaria was helping her. “That’s none of your business. You should either be working or going to bed Jeremy since you're not on the night shift. I know that you’re not, so don't even try to lie to me Jeremy. I know your tricks and if I have to I will throw you into the grinder or make an experiment out of you.” Lunaria said before walking away from him not wanting to be anywhere near him for much longer. “Oh you know that deep down you like me Luns~ You may act emotionless but I know that you’re not” Jeremy said grabbing her arm as she was walking. This caused Lunaria to out of instinct to twist his arm and potentially break his bones if she twisted hard enough. This caused Jeremy to yell out in pain not expecting that reaction from her. “What the fuck?!” He yelled at her before pausing as he noticed the death look in her eyes. “Do not touch me” Lunaria said sharply before letting go of his arm and walking back to her dorm. She ignored him yelling after her and as soon as she arrived at her room she locked the door. 
Lunaria sighed in relief as she leaned against the door to her room. She didn’t mean to hurt Jeremy. Yes he was annoying as fuck but she didn’t mean to actually do anything to him. She just did it because she was so used to having to do so. It was like it was wired into her and she couldn’t stop that from happening. At least the worst that she had done to him was broke a bone. She didn’t hear a bone crack so she thought that she didn’t but guess she’ll find out soon enough. All she could do now was rest and hope that she didn’t get into too much trouble after this incident. 
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Experiment with feelings
Chapter 2
Lunaria was currently sitting down on a chair in the break room sipping on some coffee and eating some crisps whilst reading through some files on the next couple of experiments that will be taking place. After the experiment in room 180 she helped out with 5 more similar experiments, only one resulted in death. The subject’s guts bursted inside of them causing them to bleed out from the inside and for the blood to spill out of their mouth and eyes. This wasn’t the bloodiest death that Lunaria had seen but it freaked out the other employees. Lunaria just ordered the body to be thrown in the grinder seeing as the only use it had now was to be shredded and have its colours extracted. The colours that they gathered were orange, indigo and red. Pretty good colours especially indigo since it’s so hard to come by. 
As Lunaria continued to read she noticed someone walking in her direction but she ignored them thinking that they were just passing by. She noticed that the person had yellow skin, blond hair and looked like they had a headband in the shape of a sun. They were wearing a clean lab coat which meant that they either changed clothes or that they work in one of the less bloody parts of the factory. Either way it didn’t matter to Lunaria so she went back to reading the files. That was until she heard a chair being pulled up in front of her. 
“Hi! I heard that you’re Wally’s assistant! I’m Sally!” Lunaria heard the girl that she saw say sitting down in front of her. Sally spoke with a cheerful tone which was unusual in the factory, she must be working in either the security area or the production area where the colours are put into packages and sent off. “Yes I am Walden’s assistant. Name’s Lunaria” she said, making sure to add some emphasis on Walden since she has never heard him being called Wally by anyone. “Lunaria huh? That’s a pretty name!” Sally complimented not paying any mind to how monotone Lunaria’s voice was. She felt bad that everyone kept constantly ignoring her and telling others to stay away so she decided to try and get close to her. Maybe she just needed some friends and was lonely which is why she always acted so emotionless.
Lunaria just nodded in acknowledgment of the compliment but didn’t say anything else before going back to looking at the files. Sally continued to talk about how pretty Lunaria looked, especially her hair and eyes before she started to ramble on about some other topic like drama and performing. Lunaria only spoke when Sally asked her a question and even then she didn’t seem at all interested. Sally expected that and this didn’t discourage her to keep on trying. Even if it took her a hundred attempts, she would make Lunaria at least crack a small smile. 
After a couple more minutes of Sally rambling she finally stopped and looked at the time. “Oh my, my break is over. I’ll see you next time Luna. I work in Production so come by there to see me any time!” Sally said before running off to Production making Lunaria sigh. “Finally she’s gone” she muttered to herself before getting up and walking back to her office. At least there she wouldn’t be bothered by anyone unless it was important. Though Lunaria did wonder why Sally kept talking to her despite her clearly not being interested and rarely talking back. Maybe she’s just one of those happy go lucky people that will talk to anyone and try to be their friend. That makes another person that she will have to avoid in the future just so that she can get her work done without interruptions. Though something about Sally reminded her of something but she couldn’t wrap her finger around it. It probably wasn’t important anyway. 
Upon arriving at her office, Lunaria made sure to lock the door and sit down in her chair getting on with her paperwork immedietely. Though she still couldn’t stop thinking about Sally and who or what she reminded her of. It was getting in the way of her work and Lunaria didn’t want that at all. She didn’t have time for stuff like this nor did she see any importance in it. It was like her brain was trying to grasp at a string of a distant memory that she had locked away but just couldn’t quite reach. It made Lunaria’s chest feel tight, which she has never experienced before. Maybe she was getting sick or something like that but because of her DNA she highly doubted it. She just took some painkillers thinking it was something physical that’s wrong with her and continued to get on with her work.
She was very wrong about that. 
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Experiment with feelings
Chapter 1
Throughout most of the factory you could hear the screams and please of the experiments no matter where you went. Only a few areas had the luxury of being soundproof; those areas being the break room, the dorm rooms, the experiment rooms and the office rooms. For the rest of the factory you just had to get used to the screams. Most workers still have a moment here and there where they shudder because of the screams. But one worker in the whole factory hasn’t even shown a slight bit of emotion regarding those screams. Hasn’t shown any emotions at all actually. And that’s Walden Darling’s assistant Lunaria. No one knows her surname and no one bothers to ask her. Actually, no one bothers her at all unless it has something to do with work. She acts weird to them and many people stay away whenever she is nearby. They don’t want anything to do with her but Lunaria doesn’t care about that. She’s just here to get her job done and that’s it.
Speaking of work, Lunaria is currently walking down the hallway with a cup of fresh hot coffee in her right hand and a pile of documents in her left. She walks at a fast pace with a blank expression on her face. She knows where she’s going and for what and she’s not going to waste any time. Seeing the door to her boss’s office, she knocked to signal that she’s here. A sharp “Come here” was heard from the other side causing her to open the door with her elbow. 
“I got you your coffee boss. As well as the documents about the colour extraction experiment that happened yesterday that you asked for” Lunaria said in her usual monotone voice as she put down the coffee and the documents next to him. Walden nodded and took a sip of his coffee without looking at her or thanking her. This was normal between them, they only talked to each other when needed and they were both fine with that. Walden did occasionally wonder why Lunaria acted so emotionless but he didn’t question it. He just thought that she was being tough and seeing as they kill people in the factory, it was a good skill to have. Walden took a look at the documents and only hummed here and there in acknowledgment of the results.  
Walden put down the documents after reading them and finally turned to face his assistant.”I want you to take part in the experiment in room 180 today. It’s an aggressive subject that we will be testing and I want you to be there and make sure that nothing gets out of hand.” Walden said in a serious tone and the look in his eyes showed that there will be consequences if this experiment is screwed up. Lunaria nodded understanding his order and wasn’t planning on messing it up. “Yes sir” she said before leaving his office and heading to room 180. 
When she got there, she put on her gloves and read the file about the subject. The subject was a male in his late 30s and was frequently aggressive in his cell and during all of the tests and had to frequently be sedated because of that. A crash and the sound of chains caught Lunaria’s attention. As she looked up she could see at least 5 guards plus the rest of the workers bringing in the test subject and strapping him onto the chair. 
“Let go of me you dirty fucking bastard! I will kill you all!” the male yelled causing some of the workers to flinch and move away from him. Lunaria wasn’t affected by it and got the sedative ready as well as the syringe with the colour formula that they’re testing. The main point of this experiment is to see how injecting someone with multiple colours would affect them. “Hold him down whilst I inject him” Lunaria ordered the guards and that’s what they did without any hesitation. This only angered the subject more but now he had more movement restriction. 
“Don’t you fucking dare come close to me with that needle!” The subject yelled out even louder but as always Lunaria wasn’t affected. That was the thing that probably made her scarier than Walden- she didn’t show any emotion so no one knew what she was thinking or what she would do next. “Scream all you want but you’ll just be wasting your breath and voice and we’re not going to nurse your voice back into health” Lunaria replied as she approached the subject. The way she acted scared him but he wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction of seeing him scared because of a girl that was playing tough. Lunaria injected the colour formula into his right arm without any hesitation causing the subject to scream in pain. “What the fuck did you inject me with you bitch?!” the subject yelled, feeling a burning sensation on his arm and inside of it.
“Now we just wait and write down the results,” Lunaria told the workers in the room. Every worker in the room nodded and made sure to note down every single thing, even if it was just a slight change. They all knew just how much information their boss wanted for each experiment and his assistant wasn’t any different. And none of them wanted to end up in the grinder or the next test subject. They may have chosen to work here but they sure as hell didn’t want to die here. 
The subject experienced things such as extreme pain, vomitting, burning sensation as well as sudden waves of calm and sadness before passing out from exhaustion. The guards unstrapped him from the chair and took him back to his cell where he would stay until his next experiment or until it was time for him to die. No one knows their fate once they enter this factory and that includes the workers. “Get one of the janitors to clean this mess up” Lunaria said to no one in particular before leaving the room. 
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lunaria1 · 2 months
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RF au story: Experiment with feelings
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I don't own welcome home nor do I own the rainbow factory welcome home au. That au was made my dodzoi on Tiktok. I only own this story and my own character and that's it.
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Prologue
Feelings can be a very complicated thing. They can make you do and think things that you usually wouldn’t. However, sometimes your feelings may go away and make you numb and desensitised to pretty much everything around you. This can be caused by a number of different things.  In this universe normally when you lose your feelings you normally lose your colour too. This is called greyscaling. There’s no confirmed ethical cure to it hence why when that happens you pretty much will never feel anything again. But what if someone lost their feelings and didn’t greyscale? That is very rare. Why? Because 99% of the time the positive feelings are just hidden deep down because of the negative feelings that may look like the person is numb and emotionless. However with  some good help and then the positive  feelings are able to resurface slowly but surely. That’s the case most of the time. This time we’re dealing with a case where the person actually has lost their emotions fully because of a lot of trauma and is very much robotic in nature but they didn’t experience greyscaling. We’ll just have to wait and see if they can be helped. Shall you join this journey as the observer? 
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lunaria1 · 2 months
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Hazbin hotel
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