*Wednesday Arrives And Sits At The Group's Table In The Quad, Her Neck Covered In Angry-red Scratches

Wednesday: Is there anything better than pussy? Yes-

Divina: Nope.

Yoko: Absolutely not.

Enid: I have to agree.

Wednesday, slams her book: Fuck it. Forget it. You all suck.

nothing just thinking about wednesday tucking her chin into enid’s shoulder when she pulls her back into the hug

and about the look of pure relief on enid’s face when she hugs back, and how she tightens her hold on her, and how she sways her just a little

nothing it’s nothing i’m normal about this

Please reblog this if fanfiction has been beneficial to your mental health.

Tamber - Why did it have to be you?

guys… i have stellatrix fics half written in my word. I’m too sad to continue 😔😔 if someone gives me motivation i might write the rest idk. anyways enjoy this angsty oneshot heheheh. Also i realise that if i write in character POVs, my writing is wayy better so enjoy the new format.

NOT PROOFREAD

The Tara mental breakdown scene we deserved.

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Tara’s POV

BANG! “You were a shitty girlfriend.” Amber is shot to the ground, blood pooling out of the gunshot wound on the side of her head. The one that I shot. Sam is speaking, I don’t know what she’s saying. My ex-girlfriends half burnt face is staring at me. Ex. Why did it have to be her? Out of everyone it could’ve been. The one person who said she would never hurt me. I guess that was a lie as well.

Sam tries to keep my prying eyes away from Ambers body, but it’s addicting. She didn’t know Richie as long as I had known Amber. She didn’t know Amber much either. I hobble over, ignoring Sam’s calls behind me and fall to my knees. Sobbing more and more. Not my Amber. Not my Amber. But no matter how hard I try to get it out of my head. It was my Amber who did this. It was her who killed Dewey, it was her who killed Liv, it was her who attacked me. But why? A movie? Stupid me. Stupid Amber. Sobs continue to rack through my body. People are running into her house.

Someone is pulling me back. Probably Sam. “No, no, no. SAM LET ME GO! NO!” She mutters a watery sorry. “Please Sam. Please,” I finally look at her. “Tara… she’s gone. She did this to herself.” I shake my head. “Stop.” I whisper.

I look back over to Amber who is being put into a body bag. So this is real. Sam and I follow the people who carry amber out and we go to an ambulance waiting for us. They do whatever paramedics do and Sam comes and sits next to me. “Tara, I saw how much you loved her. I’m sorry.” I try to look anywhere but her. “Tara look at me.” I comply staring at her. “You’ll be ok. Maybe not right now, maybe not in a month. But, I’ll be here for you. So will Mindy and I think Chad’s alive so he will too.” I faintly smile. “I loved her Sam. She was my first love. My first kiss. My first time. It’s hard. Is it hard for you too?” She nods grabbing my hand. “I understand that in a sense. How about after this is all over we get out of here? After school of course. We move to New York City or something, does that sound good?” I smile not saying a word. Maybe it will get better. Maybe it won’t.

Some spiderman au wenclair sketches

Wednesday said fuck canon and fuck you too to Miguel btw

Commissioned the wonderful @just-an-ari to create a scene based on the lovely @bee-nutauthor 's Wednesday!MafiaAU story "Indelible Marks on our Hearts (Tear Worlds Apart)." Rating M

And it came out AMAZING.

Xavier: Wednesday likes me.

Tyler: No, she likes me.

Enid, walking past holding Wednesdays hand: Move out the way bitches.

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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hellooooo tumblr i’m momentarily back from the dead to post Ride the Cyclone art what’s the haps