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ACTUALLY they’re more like a bully!! :( you’re the ass, ex bestie!
@pianokeysandbowties? More like my freakin bestie! <3333
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@pianokeysandbowties? More like my freakin bestie! <3333
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How does his brain work!? Dot was almost more curious than she was furious at this point. He was on a whole other planet. It didn’t make sense to anybody else but him. Maybe that’s why the man-child thought he ran the world. He was simply out of it. The tone in his voice makes her want to PUKE. How could he be so chipper after killing the closest thing the twins ever had to FAMILY? He was the true F R E A K.
‘He says that like he KNOWS me. Like he knows US.’ ‘He’s delusional, Dot. Maybe it’s not his fau-’ 'Are you trying to PITY him? You idiot, Bette, don’t you DARE think about forgiving that MONSTER.’
Dots eyes had focused on her sister for just a moment, because Dot just couldn’t hide hate. Just like how Bette had a hard time holding back love && affection. Dot could never hold her temper. Lucky for the both of them she’d gotten a silence in return, signifying Bette wouldn’t be throwing around forgiveness like that again. With that taken care of, Dot met their kidnappers eyes. Quickly luck faded because she was about to LOSE it. “Our baby? OURS? Y O U!? That baby has no relation to you. His family is Bette, myself, and JIMMY.” His name instantly brought tears to her eyes. Unlike Bette’s they didn’t dare fall, but it was clear like glass over dark hues.

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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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.’
@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.”
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who wants to do things i’m bored & feeling all the muses
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am i doing it right, son??

this

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shithead
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“You are the walkin’ image of S I C K, you know that?” Jimmy hissed at the boy. Elsa had tried with all her might to make them get along. Forcing the two to have a ‘civil’ conversation. Nothing civil about a psycho toddler trying to make your life even more of a living hell. “I don’t owe you nothin’. Just because Elsa sees something in you or whatever, doesn’t mean I do.”

“You’re correct for once, I don’t have to eat it. In fact, I refuse to touch my plate again this evening. I wanted entertainment, freak. So stop speaking to me in a tone so unceremonious and perhaps attempt to enlighten me instead.”
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@blxxdbaths my son.... i have a VERY serious question. have you ever heard of, rupauls drag race??? its fascinating.... i think i’ve found a new passion.
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your mother is a very FRUSTRATING WOMAN. who doesn’t understand POTENTIAL. she never appreciated the fine art of murder! or my cooking...

dont be ridiculous, ive never attended a day of school in my life. mother says im too intelligent and special for school
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how DARE YOU speak to your father in that manner!! one does not need MUSCLES of the ARMS for killing, he needs muscles of the BRAIN! where are your BOOKS!? are you even in SCHOOL?!

father, get oUT im performing a very difficult exercise routine so i have muscles made for killing
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daddy’s home!

what kind of nonsense have u been getting in son @blxxdbaths
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“You don’t HAVE to eat it. In fact, you don’t even HAVE to be here. It’s your whinin’ that set up this ‘meeting’. You should be grateful I’m givin’ you the time of day, let alone it being over my families dinner.”
“ I’ve been dreading this meal all evening. Your cooking is atrocious. “
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-My mom
#the passion fruit || dandy mott#poor thing || gloria mott#jimmy || visage#i love#|| about the fox🍷||#tbh my life & my mom
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