Wednesday: *pulls Curtain Back While Enid Is In The Shower*

Wednesday and enid laying in bed facing each other.

Enid: say it again

Wednesday: I already said it alot to day.

Enid : i know but i like hearing it.

Wednesday: fine but the we go to sleep, got it.

Enid(nods)

Wednesday: sleep well. Wife

enid(squeals)

just heya things... kinda god i miss them name a more chaotic duo. i'll wait.

*Wednesday arrives and sits at the group's table in the quad, her neck covered in angry-red scratches and bite marks*

Yoko, gesturing to the wounds: Are you, like, okay?

Wednesday, smirking: Quite. And you should see the other girl

*Enid arrives at this moment, smiling dazedly; her entire face and her neck covered in black lipstick marks*

This is so cute! And people are genuinely convinced that drag queens are evil :(

nothing has been more important to my being queer than when i went to my first pride parade, got seperated from my group, had a panic attack about it and was sitting on the side of the road holding a tiny genderfluid flag and freaking out. then this six foot five drag queen in four inch heels appeared from literally nowhere and sat down next to me. i, this scared-shitless trans bi kid at pride for the first time, very nervously told her she looked pretty and i told her my name and that i got lost and didn't feel like i should be at pride and she held my hand and said "oh, honey, everybody deserves to be here, especially you. pride is for everybody who's ever gotten lost, who's been scared of who they are or where they are. you think we never been scared before? pride's for you, honey, because you're scared. you don't have to be proud right now, but you're gonna be one day, honey, i'm sure of it."

i found my group soon after that and i never saw that queen again but to this day i am convinced i met an angel.

so yeah. pride is for you. pride is for all of us.

"draw ur ship like this" ok i think i will

literally so pr coded lmaooo “yeah i was making out with her ALL night”

comfy wenclair moment

This scene has always been wild to me. The way that Wednesday looks back at Enid not once but TWICE (the first time being a quick check that Enid’s alright and the second being a protective double-check when she hears Enid panicking) is wild to me.

i watched this earlier and cried so if you want to cry with me, by all means...

Enid: Can we go to a haunted house this year?

Wednesday: What’s wrong with the one we live in?

Enid: Wait, what??

Wednesday: Goodnight.