This is a part of my trade with Isabella Price! ( isabellaprice, on FA!)

1/5!
For one, I just wanna state that I adores drawing these characters together and really love seeing Lurch being romantic with someone. Dorkus Porkus over here. *points to self.. and then to Belle since she's a dorkus too. : B *

So, I don't know how cannon this is but, I thought of a simple story for this picture and I'll just write it down real quick because I suck with writing and I just wanna share it? I guess?

So, yeh.

Lenore sat alone in her boarding room. Staying with the Addam's wasn't a typical ordeal, but it was one she welcomed with opened arms.
Her quirky nature and love for the strange, being so deeply embedded into her heart and soul, made it easy for her to appreciate all that the Addam's had to offer. She was quite content with her surroundings and the love she felt from the true hospitable nature of the Addam's was quite immense but there was something just incessantly nagging her, the feeling of a deep and severe loneliness.
she opened the odd Ballerina music box she was given by a friend, years ago.
The ballerina was quite disfigured and seemingly ungraceful in comparison to usual ballerinas. She often felt that this ballerina quite specifically helped her to describe herself, imperfect.
She turned the key on the bottom of the box and lay the box down on the antique bureau. She listened and watched as the ballerina danced to the eerily beautiful music coming from it. Alone and saddened she slowly started back for her bed to see if sleeping would help so she could just continue to enjoy the next day.
*knock knock knock*
She was shocked! It was so late at night she hadn't realized anyone was still awake. She opened the door to find Lurch, the Addam's butler looming over her with his monstrous height and stiff demeanor.
He grunted and held out a plate donning a teapot and cup.
The teapot had Lavender tea in it. He heard her scuffling around a short time earlier, as he happened to be going to his own room and worried she was distressed, so her quickly made her some tea. Lenore was quite happy with this unexpected visit and joyously invited him in. She began to thank him and made it known that she truly appreciated his kindness. He welcomed her to it and was ready to take his leave but the music box and ballerina caught his eye. He urged that the disfigured and atypical ballerina
was quite a thing of beauty which startled Lenore. She thanked him and told him she thought so as well. He listened gingerly to the strange music coming from the box, staring at her with quiet and shy eyes. She noticed and quickly became flushed with emotions she had once thought she had lost. The pale woman's cheeks quickly flushed with life. The music still playing in the background, Lurch held out his hand and asked her for a dance.
Lenore is a very strong woman, but there she stood in her unusually feminine night gown with her brow un-furrowed. She felt weak for this man but she was giving in to the butterflies in her chest.
She placed her hand on his and he gently and slowly pulled her close. They danced together in the company of the moon, ballerina and eerie music.
Lenore didn't feel so alone that night.

I really suck at writing. Sorry. I hope this paints a good enough picture.
I just thought it was kinda cute and blugabuggabugha.

I hope you like it!