Sometimes Girlfriends Can Be A Serial Killer And A Best Friend Who Conveniently Keeps Surviving Her Attacks

Instinctive reaction

＊inspired by one of scenes from a fanfic: Founder's Day by WishaDream - Wednesday (TV 2022) https://archiveofourown.org/works/43801650

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-AO3 is offline-

Me: (Finally remember how many doodles I hadn't finished yet)

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wenclair brainrot anyone? dress designs by @tanuki-pyon

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.

Wednesday: *pulls curtain back while Enid is in the shower*

Wednesday: Are we - stop screaming, it’s just me - are we out of gunpowder?

just, you know, Brittany remembering Santana's favorite song. *sobs* nbd.

glee anniversary appreciation week ★ day 5: parallels

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.

Just typical roommate stuff.

Wednesday: Are you going to help me bury the body or are you too pretty?

Enid, sarcastically: I’m too pretty.

Wednesday:

Wednesday: Of course, I apologise. Stupid question.

[LATER]

Wednesday, whispering to Thing in the grave: Obviously she’s too pretty. I am a fool. If father hears about this he is going to disown me.

Thing: I-DON’T-THINK-SHE-WAS-BEING-SERIOUS.

Wednesday: Screw the corpse, this grave is mine. Bury me alive and put me out of my misery.