Wednesday and Bianca having a conversation in spanish while Yoko and Enid are doing homework.
Bianca had finally, after a lot of hard work, convinced Wednesday to talk about her feeling for Enid, and at this point she was regretting it. Wednesday Addams would not shut up about the girl she was in love with.
Wednesday would wax poetic. Bianca wasn’t aware that the girl was even capable of talking so much.
Bianca: okay, that’s enough. i am sorry i asked.
Yoko: what is she saying?
Wednesday: sólo estás frustrado porque eres incapaz de sentir afecto [You're just frustrated because you are incapable of feeling affection.]
Bianca: incapaz de afecto, rica viniendo de ti [Incapable of affection, rich coming from you]
Yoko to Enid: what are they saying?
Enid: Wednesday is consumed with my being and personality and she wishes to feel my pretty pink lips against her own. among many other things, she is ‘poisoned’ with longing and affection for me.
Bianca breaks down in laughter, Wednesday’s face purposefully is blank, but Enid can see embarrassment in her eyes and the red tips of her ears.
Wednesday: You told me that you are horrible at spanish.
Enid: I am horrible in the class, because they teach it strictly and in a way that is much more stiff then it is actually spoken.
Wednesday: you speak spanish.
Enid: yo también estoy enamorado de ti [ i am in love with you, too]
Wednesday: you head butted that guy in the face?!
Enid, nodding: to be fair I was gonna punch him but I didn’t wanna spill my hot chocolate
Wednesday, whispering: you truly are the woman of my dreams
some wholesome smiles aizawa has
bonus:
caught again
RIP Enid's beautiful scars. I'll probably only draw them in AU's or her adult version from now on. LOVE the new hair tho!
“What doesn’t kill you gives you a lot of unhealthy coping mechanisms and a really dark sense of humour.”
— Natasha Romanoff
someone straight : u can’t make all the characters queer !
me :
Enid: Mango is the second best fruit.
Wednesday: Controversial, but I’ll bite. What’s the first?
Enid, without hesitation: Me.
Wednesday:
Wednesday, scorned: You rank me below mango?
Reading fanfic has heightened my paranoia. Somebody could be directly across from me on the other side of the room with no reasonable way of being able to see my phone screen but I always have that nagging feeling that somehow everyone in the room knows exactly what sins I’m committing and are severely disappointed in me.
Rumple: I just think my instincts about people are better than yours.
Belle: How? Why?
Rumple: Well, I picked you–
Rumple: You on the other hand, picked me