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“ clownwork. ”
❛❛ [ ... ] don't worry baby , you're safe with me —— 'm like the poison apple in your tree. ❜❜
" well, duhsies! " she leans into him and the arm he has wrapped around her shoulders, eyes fluttering closed with a hum. they sit on some roof, up high enough that everything is coated in the cotton candy sky. allie giggles, kicking her feet. " why are you a poison apple? you're, like, a regular apple! red and shiny and yummy! "
“ clownwork. ”
smile mischievous ———— a rotten glint in blue gaze that only meant something dangerous lurked beneath them. young carny suddenly pulled weapon from behind his back [ ... ] revealing a glistening sword in hands.
❛❛ wanna see a trick ? ❜❜
an almost child-like excitement arises to her features, squirming a little bit in anticipation. " yes, yeah! " she cheers, jumping to find a seat nearby to be his ever so attentive audience, even in the empty tent. she claps her hands excitedly, as if bringing out the sword was enough of a trick. " where did you bring that from? "
"I thought I'd find you here."
noticing rp meme, accepting.
apologies are spilling from her before she even means for them to. she feels like an apology, like i'm sorry bundled up and tied in knots in the shape of a girl. shoved into a corner, trying to fit smaller and smaller. she wishes she had found somewhere outside, tangled in the branches of the tree instead of this, cold and stuffy and hard. allie flattens her palms against the floor, just to press into something. to have something to hold. she never knows when he wants to hold her, and when he doesn't, and when he doesn't even want her to ask. it's too dark to see his face, and she can't ever read him anyway. " i ... i didn't mean to ... it was- it was just ... " allie sighs, deep enough that she shakes with it. " i'm sorry. "
“ clownwork. ”
leather clad arm that was snaked around shoulder could swallow her entirely if it so wished [ ... ] boa constrictor pulling her in tighter the further she leaned into his body. protecting her and any exposed flesh from the night breeze that nipped and bit with sharp teeth. perhaps even selfishly stealing her warmth for his own. . . . a moment idyllic and a slivering touch romantic —— while the young carny couldn't offer much , at least scenery such as this [ ... ] drenched in such beauty , was always at his fingertips. faux pout dramatically began to creep its way across his features. ❛❛ y'think i'm regular ? regular means booooring— ❜❜
she giggles at his touch, her nose scrunches as she presses closer to him, the breeze tickling the bare skin of her shoulders and arm. she halts at his words, eyes doe like with confusion as she peels away, shaking her head. " no ... no, i didn't- i'm sorry, i just ... you're not boring! you're not poison either, you're fun! " she nears a pout, so concerned about his feelings. her heart quivers at the look on his face. allie's arms wrap around him, squeezing him in a hug. " you're really nice and you don't hurt me! that's all i meant! "