♔ WHAT A SICKO!

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           Like for a starter! When I get back home I’ll be doing my drafts and also posting starters if anyone wants one.

[inboxideas]

Go anon and pretend to be my character's child.

[salaciiious-deactivated20161020]

                 the specter is hunched  over onto the floor, hourglass figure propped up as she tends to the floorboards. upon closer inspection one will see the chestnut wood soaked with crimson —— a stain she has to deal with getting out herself. footsteps heard from behind cause the redhead to peek over her shoulder, offering a salacious gaze before returning her attention to her work.  ‘ I must say, if you’re going to kill someone in the foyer, try to be less sloppy about it … blood is a rather difficult stain to wash out. ‘

                                                            @blxxdbaths  ❤’d!!

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        Fresh out of the calming and replenishing effects of a blood bath, he wears a silk robe tied at the waist. Bare footsteps pat against the floor until a halt is made at the entrance of the foyer. It is always pleasant to see the company of someone else is present. Paying no attention to the suggestive sight of the maid’s uniform riding up, he lets out a satisfied sigh at the mess he has made and takes a few more steps into the room. ❝ Haven’t you come to terms with the reality by now? I cannot control where the blood goes, Moira. That is simply silly. Blood will come and go as it pleases, my only job is to continue making more of it spill from the ones I kill. ❞ he chuckles joyfully, reflecting in his own head at all of the successes with murder he’s had recently.

[leadtosin-blog2]

             ‘Didn’t your MOTHER ever teach you to MIND your manners––––especially when you’re talking to a WOMAN. TSKTSK, shame on YOU.’

[blxxdbaths-blog]

        Every little thing, every word that comes out of her mouth --- it’s driving him to a boiling point. Something is vastly different about this one. She’s testing him and he doesn’t like it at all, not one bit. ❝ My manners only expand so far! And you are acting far from a respectable woman! If anything you are improperly obnoxious! ❞

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                  I WAS NEVER DESTINED TO FEEL LOVE.

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Continued from here w/ @leadtosin

     “Why aren’t you listening to me!? Stop with your rhymes! You are far beyond stupid! I’ve told you already that I am not afraid to kill you! My words are only the beginning!”

[lcbsterboy]

It was only this morning that the booze had started to drain from his system – after four days of enduring nothing but the bitter taste of alcohol, washing his sorrows and his grief down his throat along with the rest of his frustrations and problems, drunkenness was no longer a silly joy to him; but now a miserable existence. He didn’t remember much of it after his Ma had offed herself – just the major things, like screwing Fat Barbara and vomiting all over the floor after Maggie gave him a sharp crack across the jaw. Being handcuffed and dragged into a police car was a bit blurry, but he recalled that too, although he was still perplexed by the fact that they were accusing him of murder on multiple accounts. He couldn’t have done something like that – no way. But the more he thought about it, the more he realized that his drunken actions could have been fatal; the less he was so sure.

He sat with his head in his hands, eyes shut tight as he thought of his Ma and what she would say now. He could hear her voice: Look at you, Jimmy. You’re nothin’ but a waste’a space, now. Jus’ sittin’ here rottin’ in this old cell…

But his attention is brought to a young man standing beyond the bars; and while Jimmy is relieved at first, his lifted spirit turns to disappointment once he hears the boy’s negative words. “ Jus’ get outta here, Dandy, ” Jimmy says sullenly, no energy or drive left to fight back. His head rests back into his palms once more. “ I’m sure you’re satisfied now, seein’ what I’ve turned into. So do me a favor, leave me alone an’ go gloat on your own time. ”

[blxxdbaths-blog]

  If a child has no drive or path that they come across on their own, they end up just like the very one who raised them. No wonder Jimmy was now filled to the brim with drunken sorrow and failure. His mother ended the same exact way, didn’t she? The reason Dandy had defied his mother’s ways was because he was special. Dandy Mott was the true star. A voice came to him and told him what his destiny and purpose was. Now his power was limitless, and he would create legacies upon legacies with his greatness. But Jimmy? He had fallen into the cookie cutter that his surroundings cut out for him. What a shame, an utter, utter shame. But Dandy knew what he had to do. On specific conditions he could take Jimmy out of this misery. If Dandy couldn’t partake in the Cabinet of Curiosities then Jimmy would stay forever as his live in entertainment. Devoted to pleasing Mr. Mott himself. Finally, his very own freak. 

  If he refused? He would die there instead of behind these bars.

  “I would highly recommend to refrain from shooing away your only hope.” he grins with a definite warning in his tone, keeping his face close to the barred window so he could peak in as much as he pleased. Hands were tucked behind his back and seeing Jimmy in as much pain as he was assured Dandy that his plans would turn out rather positively. “Prior to what you may believe, gloating is not my objective for coming to pay you a nice visit... What would you say if I told you I could remove you from this establishment?”

[lethriloth]

He is a liar and a bringer of death and he is smiling at you while he does it.

Travis Willingham (via

lethriloth

)

[ohnorose]

[blxxdyfaces]

The night plagued Dot’s mind. Both in the darkness when she closed her eyes && in that CRAZED mans face. For so long she waited for Jimmy, prayed for even just a bit of attention. His was the only attention she’d ever desired. He was special… Then when they were finally together, happy with a child — this MONSTER stepped in && snatched it away. Even her sister was now afraid of him. About time she saw his true colours. Her sister was so naive && desperate, she’d forgiven himtime && time again. Not this time, Dot couldn’t let that happen. She’d accept it if Bette acted friendly towards Dandy (though she always ruled her to be TOO kind to such a sick bastard), only if it was a cover. If she was really forgiving && forgetting — she was even DUMBER than she had thought. They had to figure something out. They had to get away. His sudden so called caring gesture churned her stomach. Forgive him? For the GAG? Was this boy truly so sick in the head he expected FORGIVENESS? All while smiling like he was PROUD of killing their TRUE love.

‘Dot— please calm down. I’m afraid… Where is the baby??’

Even after every horror Dandy put them through, Bette always tried to value forgiveness. She wanted to give him a chance, he was once so beautiful. He was her starry eyed STAR. Now the fame he radiated was that of a SERIAL KILLER. How could she ever forgive someone like THAT? Tears welled up in the girls eyes again. She couldn’t stop crying. Dot always said she was cried too much. Even though Dot looked angry now, Bette could feel how sad she really was. Their hearts were broken as one. Even if she trusted Dot, the overwhelming situation they were in had Bette afraid of even her. She was just so ANGRY.

“Where is our baby?” The words fell from Dots lips, LACED with venomous hatred. She wanted nothing more than to scream at him till her lungs gave out — but what would that do for them? What else would they gain but GAGS?

‘I’m going to kill him.’ ‘Oh my god, Dot…’ ‘There is no god. && Even if there were, Dandy Mott would NEVER be one of them.’

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  Fingers wrap around the glass once more as he stands tall and proud for his success in the smoothness of the night. He had his girls here for good, all for himself. Nobody would come in between their love and they would be happy together, forever. The tone in Dot’s question doesn’t have him too worried, despite the hiss in her voice. Dandy inhales deeply, raising eyebrows. That was simply just how Dot was, and he would forever accept her for that. Hell, he even forgave her after finding that cruel journal entry where she refers to him as a ‘man-child’. Love trumps mistakes, especially mistakes of the past. Dot just had to be kept an eye on, due to her love for disagreement. If she dared to set off his temper he might not stay so charming. Bette, however, was an angel in disguise. She could never do wrong. 

  A laugh is projected, smiling widely down at the girls who sat on a velvet love seat. Oh, they were gorgeous. “You’ve always been quite the worrier, Dot. It’s utterly refreshing to see you haven’t changed.” Dandy says in adoration for the tougher of the girls, eyes focused straight on her. “Though I can reassure the both of you that our sweet baby is fast asleep in her new nursery.” he nods with a sincere smile. “I was so glad to see she possesses hands that fit perfect for the stage. Our perfect freak baby!” Dandy was referring to the baby girl’s lobster hands. Though he would completely block out the reason she was even born with those hands. Jimmy was dead to him long before he actually died.

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@blxxdyfaces

  There was nothing more valuable than a reunion. This one in particular was quite overdo. Dandy had been waiting for his moment to come and save his long lost loves for some time now. The moment he heard rumor of Bette and Dot having offspring with that lobster handed freak, he refused to put his searching to rest. With funds for a private investigator, he found all clues to where they had created a lifestyle a few towns out of Jupiter. Highly disgusting, it was. How could he impregnate two girls so perfect with his worthless genes? It had to be stopped. After locating them and knocking on their front door for Jimmy to answer, Dandy killed took care of him on the spot and kidnapped saved Bette and Dot to bring them back to his home. Same old mansion on the hill, the one that almost became the place that they were going to have children before it all went wrong months ago.

Pouring himself a glass of cognac, the soothing sound of liquid emerging in glass overpowers the muffled noises that were coming from mouths with gags on them. A satisfied smile lifts up the corners of his mouth as eyes direct to the girls who had hands tied behind their back. Dandy takes a drink of the alcohol, sighing soothingly at how nicely things are working out so far. Suddenly, he makes a realization. “Oh! My apologies, girls! How could I possibly be so clueless? Where have my manners gone? You must be so unsettled with those inconvenient pieces of cloth in your mouth!” he realizes, setting down his glass with a clink and rushing to take both of the gags off, smiling at both the girls one at a time as he rises back up to his feet. “Much better now, isn’t it? My thoughts are so clouded with excitement due to the fact that our family is back together that I completely forgot to take them off sooner. You must forgive me.”

[blxxdbaths-blog]

dandylicious definition make them victims go bye-bye they want my riches so they get their pleasures from my money you could applaud me, you can't boo me. i ain't stupid, i ain't boring. i got reasons why I kill 'em. commoners just come and go like season

dandylicious (so delicious) but I ain't promiscuous and if you were suspicious (about me being a fruit), all that rumor is fiction. I blow missiles (booooooom) that puts them freaks in fear, fear. and they be running down the block just to warn jupiter what I got

[lcbsterboy]

☎

Send me ☎ for your muses info in Jimmy’s phone!

NAME: ‘ Dandy Boy ’

RINGTONE: Pity Party by Melanie Martinez (lmfao)

PICTURE: (Dandy definitely took this on Jimmy’s phone & set it as his background secretly)

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: “ mother says i have to invite you to my birthday party or else i can’t have one. make sure you bring me a present though or else youre NOT allowed in. ”

LAST TEXT SENT: “ hahahahahahhaha… no. ”

[thesmileclown]

Perhaps, in retrospect, shoving Dandy had not in fact been the best option for getting him to be quiet, but watching him fall back like that had been far too entertaining for it’s own good. Yes, there would have been far many more better ways, but none of them would have made the Clown let out such a strange and rough breathy sound, the closest thing he could get to a laugh. Besides, Dandy needed to be knocked down a peg every so often, so now was as good a time as ever. Especially since they’d been apart for a while. He needed to be reminded of the rules. Carefully, he crouched down to Dandy’s level, amusement clear on his face as he looked into the boy’s eyes. There was most definitely some anger there, and that only amused Twisty even more as he brought up his hand to lightly tap the tip of Dandy’s nose with a calloused finger.

What was the matter? Did Dandy not like to play for laughs? What an awfully poor clown he would make!

Still, perhaps that had been a bit on the mean side, and despite himself, there was something in the way Dandy was looking at him that made the Clown feel some sort of semblance of guilty. It felt sickly sweet on his tongue as he sighed, his laughter ceasing as he offered Dandy his hand. A peace offering of sorts as he furrowed his brow, a small threat still showing in his eyes. Try something funny, and I will not be so easy on you the next time you piss me off. Even if he didn’t want to fully admit it to himself, the idea of going out and causing mischief with his…could he truly call Dandy a friend, was becoming quite appealing. If Dandy was still feeling up to it then there was still much more time left in the evening. He would just have to know his place and let the Clown decide who they went after.

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Dandy’s moods and temperament were like a light switch, they could be  turned on and off with the blink of an eye. One moment you see the fire  deepening in his eyes, and a moment later a chipper smile is lighting back up across his lips. It all depended on how he thought he was being treated.  If he feels attacked or mistreated, he tends to throw a fit; One that could last for quite some time. But if the mistreatment is quickly justified with something that interested him, he was back to a happy mood. Dandy refused to settle for being laughed at, and within the length of their friendship, he had come to learn when the clown was laughing at him.

He wanted to change it to laughing with him once they find a victim.

So when his clown holds out a hand, he quickly takes the offer and lifts back up onto his feet. With a quick dusting off of his shoulders and knees he straightens out his blazer once more and tries his best to dismiss the warning expression that seemed to be apparent on his  clown’s face. “Well---” he begins, sighing happily. “It’s rather refreshing to see that you’ve reflected on your wild behavior.” Not everyone got off the hook of Dandy’s temper tantrum. Only the ones he felt a keen liking for had that privilege. The clown was someone he could always forgive. “And now that we’ve settled our differences, the night can truly begin.”

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[femmefatale]

       ❛ Huhum. ❜    natacha wasn’t really looking at her step son, while she drink her wine, honestly his voice seems just a noise in the background. she was so angry with her dearest husband. she barely swallowed the fact he already has a kid, outside of marriage, before met her, but two boys? jean & dandy ? that’s enough! both boys are from before rudy met her. he wants more, he want have a baby with her, but she didn’t want to… doubts running on her head. but it was so scary how dandy is exactly like his father physically & a few things in personality. she picked the bell, swaying it calling the maid, to prepare her own bath.    ❛ Go train Cole Porter & disappear from my vision. ❜   opposite of many people who thinks dandy doesn’t has any potential do to what he want to do, natacha believe in his talents. she truly believed. she wasn’t never mocking at him when she request to him do these kind of things, also she wants to keep him busy so less talk with both of them. less talking = less fight.   ❛ I almost forget to mention, your teacher is coming in 2 hours. ❜    she referring his drama’s teacher, & poured a bit more the wine to herself, smoking her cigarette with a silver cigarette-holder.

[blxxdbaths-blog]

  Being told to get out of someones sight was not near anything Dandy liked to hear. It only rose his scale of frustrations up more because he solidly believed nobody should be making the rules besides himself. Plus, he lived in an illusion that his company was a blessing to anyone that came across it. His step-mother was always shooing him away, but he should be the center of attention at all times. Shouldn’t he? He grits his teeth a little, taking a drink from his crystal bottle and slamming it back down on the dinner table. If Natacha truly did believe in his talents then perhaps she should stop giving him orders left and right and deal with the fact that he was the king of this house. ❛ I’ve already practiced singing every track from my Cole Porter records today! Shut up! ❜ he complains, anger boiling higher and higher.  ❛ My teacher is a fake, know-it-all fool, Natacha! He doesn’t know anything! ❜