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my baby ଘ(੭◌ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚

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doing a little shimmy, he shows off his outfit in full - he looked dashing. he loved a little compliment, unable to hide his love for the word being used.

she could convince him to wear anything, looking at the jacket with curious eyes. it would look perfect over top of his black & white outfit, adding a bit of flair to the look. she was suggesting that he come with her - an invitation to an affair that he had never experienced before. getting him to behave was a little difficult, but at her side she would be able to keep him in check.

giving her a thumbs up, he would love to come with her - accepting her invitation almost immediately. reaching out to feel the fabric of the jacket. he couldn't feel much under his gloves, but it looked expensive. something that he had never experienced before either.

“ you look dashing , art . ”

she knew better than to even suggest he change out of his costume , or she would gladly bring him with . maybe if they could manage to get a tuxedo jacket on them ...

ae-ri moved over to her little portable wardrobe , pulling out a black jacket — oversized on her , but would fit perfectly on him .

“ would you like to come with me ? ”

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she knew him better than most people, his inability to keep his hands to himself. when there was shiny objects to be had & all of them lined up in front of him ... he was going to reach out to take one. she had a basket in her hand, prepared for anything that they may find. his hands immediately went for a shiny crystal. picking it up & turning it in his hands. he watched the way that the color changed in the light. a rock unlike anything he had ever seen. placing it back on the shelf. it wasn't good enough for the basket. no, he reached out again and grabbed a necklace - the same kind of crystal on the end of it. that was good enough for the basket. nodding his head towards the basket, he holds it out towards her. a darling accessory for her to wear - they absolutely had to get it.

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she simply arched a brow at him, though she knew she wasn't going to get a verbal answer. she watched him carefully before she shook her head and turned her attention back to the objects on the shelf. after a moment, her hand shot out, fingers curling around something to remove it from the shelf. she didn't observe it much, she just grabbed it and placed it in the basket she held in her other hand. she looked back to him and tilted her head. ❝ grab something if it catches your eye. ❞ she urged with a nod of her head.

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SHE WASN'T BOTHERED BY HIS APPEARANCE, accepting the gore onto her person. he was fond of physical touch, especially with those that he adored. she was someone dear to him. embracing her in a warm hug the moment that he saw her. the return had made sure she was covered in the blood on his person. leaving her with a thick layer on her clothing. he was never clean with his kills - but she had known that by now.

listening to her words, she called them best friends - able to be themselves around one another. he eagerly nodded his head; reaching out to poke the tip of her nose. they were truly best friends, able to be as silly as they would have liked with one another. taking her clean hand in his own - his gloves soaked in blood. he locked their fingers together & held it up in front of her. just them against the world. they were two sides of the same coin, despite the fact that he was dangerous towards most people; it was hard to call him misunderstood.

@t-errifier asked: sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3

she accepted the hug right back,not afraid to get messy. she didn't mind the blood,she could get stains out of anything and had a knack for that and was very prideful about it. she smiled,hugging him back probably getting him even messier.

❝ i needed that hug,thanks. ❞she felt all bubbly from the hug. she loved hugs,from the right people and people she also cared about. they made her feel all warm and fuzzy and coming from art,it meant a lot he'd trust her enough to hug her.

❝ you know you're my best friend,right ? i can be myself and you just don't care. i love that about us. just not giving a shit. ❞

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would u accept the candy from art the clown

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i need to give artie some attention soon, he's still my pookie & i adore him. i will never stop stanning my real babygirl

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look at hiiiiim it's the red limited edition 45 !!

my art the clown vinyl came i'm hooting and hollering

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my art the clown vinyl came i'm hooting and hollering

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i am not the bigger person. die immediately

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my dad picked up my art popcorn bucket and was like ???? absolutely the funniest part of my day was explaining to him where the popcorn goes

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HE WAS BAFFLED THAT THE WOMAN HAD NEVER TAKEN PART, anticipating that with her interests - she would be the type to partake in such. she had certainly watched enough movies that would give her insight into methods; loving to watch gorey films that had depicted situations similar to the ones that ART had caused. he was curious just how deep her interests ran. was she afraid of getting caught? that tended to be what stopped most people - not wanting to get in trouble with the law. though, he feared no one.

nodding his head eagerly, he wasn't going to clean up an ounce of it. leaving it for someone to come across eventually. it would be some time before that happened - doing so in an abandoned building. his art was something worth leaving for someone to find. he didn't want to spend the time doing clean - up. it wasn't in his nature to do anything but make a mess. he created bloody messes all of the time - leaving destruction in his wake. he disappeared from the scene as soon as he got there.

hearing her interest in his slaughter - he looks at her with a smile. reaching out for her hand with his bloodied one; he would have been honored to teach her how to slay. wanting to see her covered in layers of blood. a nod of the head, one that he didn't need to do; he would show her anything that she wanted. he loved to make someone into a killing machine. wanting to see them create horrors much like his own. it hadn't occurred to him to possess her, nor would he have to if she was interested on her own.

now scout wouldn't mind partaking in art's antics. in fact,she'd be all for it but she's never killed anybody so that's a problem. she's thought about it,sure,but never acted upon it. she was tempted many times and she'd always said 'don't be surprised if you see me on the news someday' very ominous.

❝ we just gonna leave the mess there for someone to find ? it's uh,pretty brutal. ❞she jabbed her thumb in the direction the body was,eyeballing art like he had two heads but she was used to his work,sure she didn't hear about the gory details but she had a wild imagination.

❝ maybe someday you can teach me your ways. i'll tell you i've been tempted to do what you do. ❞

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NODDING HIS HEAD TOWARDS HER, he tried to egg her on - what would she do if she was angry? oh, how he longed to see it. would she attempt to fight him? would she go on a killing spree? he was eager to see what her anger would have in store for him - giving her the chance to show off her true power. he didn't mind making people his enemy - but he wasn't sure if that was the case here either. was she looking to make an enemy out of the clown, or an ally? it was difficult to tell from her words alone. she was brief, boarding the end of her patience.

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❝ ..... ----- you don't want to see me angry. ❞

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HE ENJOYED THE GIFT THAT SHE HAD GIVEN HIM THOROUGHLY, taking very good care of him. reaching out, he pat the teddy bear on the head. his good friend, he loved to travel with it in his van. he didn't often get the chance to have a companion & the bear made up for that.

her tight hug had surprised him for a moment, before he returns it - not afraid to touch the vampire. she was someone that he considered to be similar to himself. that was why she was safe from him. a DEMON & a VAMPIRE, what a perfect combination ! they were both cast out from society, odd in their own ways.

he doesn't break the hug with her, resting his head on top of hers. he had quite a bit of height on her - enjoying their moment together. it was so rare that he felt physical comfort, even if both of them were naturally cold by nature.

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She laughs, watching him nod excitedly as he grasps onto her wrist, dragging her over his van with ease. "You sure do seem to like it."

Her eyes sparkle as she spots the teddy bear placed neatly in the passenger seat, buckled in as though it needed to be kept safe and sound. "Oh my—"

She gives him a wide grin, arms reaching around to pull him into a tight hug. "Is he your travel buddy? That's the cutest shit I've ever seen!"