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I am back on my Kick Buttowski: Suburban Daredevil nonsense and I have to say, no canon ship will ever hit me in the way that Kendall/Ronaldo did.
I am so incredibly in love with the vibe that is "Two absolute NERDS are head over heels for each other and go out of their way to do nice things for each other" - supporting each other in presentations, remembering each other's birthdays, arranging dinner for each other, covering for the other in front of the principal, gasping in horror when the other gets in trouble - "but as time passes, the viewer gets to watch the slow unraveling of one of them secretly falling out of love with the other but not being emotionally ready to admit it yet." That is incredible.
I adore the K/R ship because it lasted so long and it was never considered a big deal. It was just "Yeah, they're dating. They do dating people things. Literally no one is jealous of them and no one ruins their social life. Keep scrolling." It was mainly in the background and they were adorably obsessed with each other up until they weren't. And again, that was that. No explosive break-ups, they were just... sweethearts.
Ronaldo gushing over Kendall's Halloween presentation instead of going trick-or-treating is my everything. He adores her.
Diagnosed with loving his girlfriend disease.
They are a TEAM!! Do not separate them!!
The "show, don't tell" between them with the way they behave is fantastic. Kendall went spelunking for cave sap so her boyfriend would have a nice birthday present AND she took him out to dinner. Ronaldo brings her "educational chocolates." He writes poems for her in binary code. He supports his girl during class elections even when she's frustrated and snippy with him.
He went to her Delaware Awareness Month party. He brought a sign that said "I've been to Dover." He came back for Poster Awareness Month. He's so supportive and she's so silly. Kendall's wild and she seems like she should be the "popular girl" trope but she is actually just a massive nerd who likes algebra and stocks and I love her.
I love Ronaldo hiding in a cabinet and Kendall spinning her wheels to distract the principal so he won't get busted for sneaking into the office. Ronaldo went out of his way to be nice to his rival and learn new skills so he could impress her. They're so good.
They are not even main characters and we still got scenes of them being adorable, as a treat. Kendall literally calls him "the dark one." That's hilarious. They lean together and whisper in the hallway like goofballs. Then they scamper off to hide in the AV closet with papers covered in doodles and poems, being romantic little NERDS!!
This scene's funny because they weren't even holding hands a few seconds ago- they just grabbed for each other when they realized they weren't alone. Apparently the canon is that they were a thing for a while before this episode and I think that's beautiful. Just... out there living their best off-screen lives. Love that for them.
imo we need more media that plays puppy love relationships with all the adorable sweetness of potentially being endgame even if they're NOT intended to be endgame. I'd like to see more kids' cartoons showing that it's okay to have a good time with someone else, and you don't have to grow up to marry the first person you dated... It's okay to consider your options... It's okay to date and have fun and explore your feelings and like people and then go your separate ways and not be endgame. I wish I had more of that.
I've binged Kick Buttowski multiple times- it's a good pick-me-up and it's one of my silly faves. I really like the character relationships in it. It's got a down-to-earth contemporary vibe despite being all about action. It has one of the truest "We really are best friends who support each other through everything" friendships I've ever seen. It's got pathetic noodle rich boy Gordie. It's got Mouth, king of the shopping mall after-hours. It's got Emo Kid who's... Emo Kid. It's got Brad and Brianna... It's got Ronaldo/Kendall... They're all hilarious.
It's got Kick learning to respect his identity as Clarence the caring big brother as much as his identity of Kick the daredevil. It's got Kick protecting Ronaldo for a week because Kick's his understudy who desperately does not want to be Romeo in the school play. It's got the line "Let's go down to Foreshadow Park! Somehow I knew we'd all end up there." It's got the bee of the month club sending free samples in the mail, when will I ever be this funny.
It's goofy and fun to watch and that's why it's this week's Recommendation Wednesday <3
#I like when Tobey and Victoria hang out in WordGirl because they give me THIS EXACT VIBE except like. angry. slkdjf#Kick Buttowski#Kendall Perkins#Ronaldo the Dark One#I love you Kendall you are unhinged in the best possible way#screenshots#Frame Story#Kick or Treat#Detained#Poll Position#Faceplant!#Recommendation Wednesday#Gunther dreams of being a video editor and I just /head in hands... That's the BEST career for him. Flawless. Love it.
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from today onwards, im going to draw how i imagine every wenclair fanfic writes abt wednesday's eyes when she's with enid xoxo
#wenclair#wednesday addams#enid sinclair#wenclair fanfic#wenclair fanart#wednesday 2022#wednesday netflix#there was so many fics that just described how utterly devastatingly inlove wednesday looks when she sees enid#I EAT THAT UPPPPP#recommend me fics more#fanart#digital art#art#wlw#kulai#k_ulai
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A SPECIAL WEEK IS COMING AGAIN! This ones.. a trip. Get tissues get blankets the stampede of emotions starts Monday the 17th, at 8:30 EST.
The week event is so intense theres a whole playlist for it aha....
#hahahaha#just like last time#im starting without having finished fridays update#everyone give me the motivation for fridays update its a hard one#thena gain monday and wednesday were also very hard ones....#listen theres a lotttt that goes down#hense my long absense#so going to pass out after the week ahaaaa#btw#I would highly recommend giving the comic a reread before it starts#I think out of all the week updates monday is going to hit the most#may as well get familiar with the huggy leos as much as you can before poop hits the fan on monday#.... monday.......
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2 comic wips
#mod rambles#tw eating disorder#tw: eating issues#tw eating issues#tw: eating problems#tw eating problems#The crookedpaw comic is very much so a personal vent art#just spent a week of vacation with my mom#vacation was fun but man can she really affect me#Meeting my therapist on Wednesday!#yay!#highly recommend therapy#anyways hope you have a good rest of your day!
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Three hundred miles under the big sky, Red Lodge to Miles City and then out of Montana to Bowman. Gas at a dingy co-op, half garage and half store. Sam sits on the trunk waiting for the nozzle to click and watches Dean go to the payphone by the dusty propane display, watches him dial. Give whatever performance he feels like. His shoulders hunched up under his coat. Not that cold today but he's still wearing it.
Sam stretches his sneakers out in the gravel. Another car pulls in by the store. Older lady, hair a flash of silver when the afternoon sun gleams over it, giving Dean a weird look that he returns with a broad screw you smile when he comes back from the phone. No wonder. His face is all over bruises, like someone used him as a punching bag. Not far off.
"They going to get him?" Sam says. He takes the Coke when Dean hands it over. Glass bottles, what a time warp.
Dean finishes swigging down half of his own bottle, burps contentedly. "Cops'll find Gordon sitting in his own stank," he says, ignoring Sam's wrinkled nose. He lifts a shoulder. "Or he got out, and they'll find whatever's left in that creepy house. Blood and all. We should've left him to stew longer."
Sam drags his thumb over the glass rim before he takes a sip. Sharp caramel, freezing cold. He can't imagine Gordon getting caught. Too competent, too—vicious, effective. Sam resented the comparison to Dad but it wasn't—all that far off. Except where it really mattered.
"Just glad we don't have to deal with it," Sam says. Dean half-nods. Looking off into nothing, rubbing the edge of his cut lip. Somewhere else. "What?"
The nozzle clicks. Dean blinks. Hands his bottle to Sam and deals with the pump while Sam spins the gas cap back into place. He expects Dean to come back around to the driver side but he sits on the trunk next to Sam, instead, stretches his boots out to match Sam, his face pointed vaguely at the store but his eyes—three hundred miles in the rearview? Or further?
"Wasn't—a replacement," Dean says. Sam has no idea what he means, until he does. He bites the inside of his cheek. Dean glances at him to make sure he follows and then dips his chin, looks at the tips of his boots instead. "That wasn't it. Don't wanna get in a fight. But you—?"
"I get it," Sam says. Which is true, kinda. He half-wishes he hadn't said anything except that at least that fight had gotten Dean to crack, at least a little, from this awful manic fakery he's been dealing with, ever since they left the hospital with a body they had to burn and the weight of the world no lighter.
Dean nods, still staring at his boots. He shoves his hands into his coat pockets. Sam isn't sure Dean got it, particularly. How something could be a substitute not for the physical fact but for the feeling. There was no replacing Dad, not at all, but what Dad meant, that fog of expectations and received wisdom and a way of looking at the world, black and white, right and wrong—but then, Gordon wasn't that, quite, either. No matter how much Sam had strained against and fought with and sometimes hated their dad, he never, ever suspected him of—
"I don't know how he could do that," Dean says. Like it's pushing past some thickness, shoved out of his throat. "His sister. How could he."
"I mean, I messed up your Stones tape back in Milwaukee and you said you were going to kill me," Sam tries, but Dean just closes his eyes, a muscle in his jaw flexing. He licks his lips, drags his heels in. "I don't know. Drove him crazy, I guess. Couldn't see past the monster stuff to what mattered, you know?"
Dean shakes his head, drags a hand over his face. Flinches because he caught his bruises, the idiot. Sam transfers both Coke bottles to one hand and catches Dean's wrist, pulls it down, and Dean huffs and then looks at him sideways. God, he's tired. Sam looks at the store, through the grimed glass windows—the old lady's with the clerk at the counter, and no one else is around—and he takes the opportunity he wishes he'd had earlier and pulls Dean closer and kisses him. Very careful, closed-lipped against the hurt mouth. Dean's lips part anyway and there's the smell of Coke and the smell of blood and Sam breathes deep and then pulls back. Dean's eyes wide like that was the last thing he expected. Where has he been, Sam thinks, but he thinks it very fondly, and then he thinks that, god, he needs sleep, too. Ten straight hours preferably, in a motel room with blackout shades, his body plastered against Dean's and the two of them waking together. Knowing what matters.
Dean licks his lower lip. Looking like maybe he wants the same thing, or at least something close enough they can compromise. "Give me my Coke back," he says. Pink-eared. Sam smiles at him and carries both over to the passenger seat, with Dean bitching about, hey, who bought what for who, squatters rights ain't it. And so on. The day's bright, and brighter. The sky huge. Dean reaches over and steals Sam's bottle while they're pulling back out onto the highway and almost crashes the car, sets Sam laughing enough that he snorts Coke out his nose. "Can't take you anywhere," Dean says, affecting dignity. No, Sam thinks. He's nothing at all like Gordon.
#happy wincest wednesday#my writing#ww lottery#a random ficlet for episode 25#when you think about what john told dean in 2.01#it's honestly a surprise dean didn't behead gordon right then#happily sam takes his own revenge#also coke out your nose HURTS do not recommend
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Hello, what's your favourite top 10 Wenclair fanfictions? I am looking for recommendations
Hi!
I'll list them below in no specific order 😊
Home and Away – Complete https://archiveofourown.org/works/43481581/chapters/109310971
You, Me and Us - sequel to HAA, incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/48594481/chapters/122576356
Chaos for the Fly – incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/44431687/chapters/111755671
A Kidnapping By Any Other Name – incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/47751133/chapters/120370870
Kiss or Kill – incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/45227359/chapters/113780452
To Dance with Wolves – incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/47031703/chapters/118485970
The Sisyphean Nightmare – complete https://archiveofourown.org/works/44027355/chapters/110700339
The Dead and The Dancing – incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/44051239/chapters/110760379
Join Us Now For This Tale Of Woe- incomplete https://archiveofourown.org/works/46267285/chapters/116482024
Wenclair in Space – complete https://archiveofourown.org/works/45356065/chapters/114112756
I have over 100 fics in my bookmarks so it was hard to choose just 10 🙈
I hope you like reading, some have loooots of words 😍🥰
(Hopefully these linked up properly)
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Wednesday Masterlist
This Masterlist includes all of the Wednesday fan fiction I have reblogged. Enjoy.
Updated: 12/30/2023
Masterpost
1. Wednesday Addams
Written by: @anonymousewrites
A Good Day for Death: (1) A Good Day for Roommates - (2) A Good Day for Plans - (3) A Good Day for Festivals - (4) A Good Day for Death - (5) A Good Day for Strategy - (6) A Good Day for Competition - (7) A Good Day for Fudge - (8) A Good Day for Ruins - (9) A Good Day for Statues - (10) A Good Day for Shopping - (11) A Good Day for Dances - (12) A Good Day for Family - (13) A Good Day for Birthdays - (14) A Good Day for Arguments - (15) A Good Day for Diaries - (16) A Good Day for Apologies - (17) A Good Day for Death - (18) A Good Day for Resurrection - (19) A Good Day for Until Next Times
Valentines Day Special 2023
A Good Day for Death Pride Special 2023
A Good Day for Death Halloween Special 2023
Written by: @basichextechml
(1) Details - (2) Revelations
Wet Braids and Ribbon Ties
The Leaded Question
The Beat of your Heart (The Cry of my Own)
Did You Want Flowers?
Written by: @breaddwoo
(1) Bloody Kisses - (2) Smitten - (3) Vanilla
Written by: @brotherblaze
Double Black: Part 1 - Part 2
Written by: @celiastjamesoscar
To Be Alone
Like Real People Do
Written by: @chaeyoungies
Slipping Through My Fingers
Written by: @crazyoffher
paranoid.
Written by: @danzaloreley
Indée Fixe
Written by: @dysphoros
(1) Who are you now, You fool? - (2) Beauty Is in the eyes of the beholder
Interview with a vampire: (1) Interview with a Vampire - (2) Hunger - (3) Resfeber - (4) Dissimulate
What are my lips for if to not meet yours?
Written by: @extinctspino
Teamwork
Written by: @fleetingvow
‘ Bitter Solitude.
Written by: @ghostlynachopanda
(1) Nevermore’s Guardian - (2) Warmth - (3) The Weathervane - (4) The Walk - (5) The Talk - (6) Solution
Marks: Part 1 - Part 2
Till Next Time: Part 1 - Part 2
Patch Up
Like a Charm
Kiss
Study Date
Close
For You
Envy
Hurtful Words
Third Wheel
Rest
jacket
Music
Written by: @house-of-lovin
grouch
be mine?
cuddle bug
Written by: @i984
(1) I Want to be Yours - (2) Finally Hers
(1) Sweet Words Make a Lovely Shade - (2) A Scarlet Touch - (3) Not So Peachy of a Trick - (4) My Thoughts Echoing Your Name
Ran Out of Paper
Festival Trouble
Grump Black Cat
Your Love, My Religion
Dreams of Lavender Confessions
I Love You- Wait, What?
Snowy Escape
Blazing Promises
Sweet, Foolish
A Letter to the Yearning Moon
Wounds, Not Dreams
In Sickness and In Health
Tonight, the Moon is Yours
Mattress Laid, No Questions Asked
Written by: @jazzyoranges
Recognizable
Written by: @liminal-space-lesbian
Summer Concussions
Written by: @lowkeyerror
Falling Fast: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Epilogue
Written by: @lucianslover
10 Things I Hate About You
Written by: @luthorgarbage
Wednesday’s Web: One
Written by: @makncheese12
Alkaline: Part 1 - Part 2
Written by: @may-fanfic
Safe With You
Written by: @midnightmoonkiss
Sweet Dreams.
Written by: @mikavlcs
(1) Reverie - (2) Elysium
Loveless
Paralysis
Heaven in Hiding
Had Enough
Ricochet
Absence Persistent
Breathe
Flowers
Heaven in Hiding
Sweater Weather
Static Patterns
Spotlight
Heaven Sent
White Flag
Astraphobia
Dinosaur Talks
Whispers in the Dark
Rebels and Renegades
Dog Days
Not On My Mind
Written by: @missmonsters2
Wednesday’s Dictionary of Emotions: (1) Adronitis - (2) Monachopsis - (3) Jouska - (4) Opia - (5) Agnothesia - (6) Liberosis - (7) Flashover - (8) Nighthawk - (9) Ambedo - (10) Kairosclerosis - (O.S) First/Second Date Jitters - (O.S) Want Your Slow Dance
Just Last Lifetime: One - Two
Oblivion
Just Like Silk
Lips Over Your Nightmares
Written by: @mrtwizz
Snow On The Beach: Part One - Part Two - Part Three
Written by: @msgorillagripcoochie
(1) Nonsense - (2) Butterflies in my stomach
Written by: @rainbow-hedgehog
Exchange Student
Written by: @sleepinthrumyalarms
(1) To Tame a Demon - (2) The Perfect Girl
Protective Instincts
Your Teeth Don’t Scare Me
Weird But Lovely Trophies
Daddy Issues
After Dark
Good Little Girl
Hard to Keep my Cool
Kiss It Better
Loving the beast, loving it whole
Their Affair, Bloody
Written by: @softgreengrass
Sun to Me: Part 1 - Part 2
Covert Narcissism
Written by: @spaghettiposts
Video Games
Written by: @specialagentlokitty
Restore the Balance: Part One - Part Two - Part Three
Soft For You
Never Again
Just a Tiny Hint
Written by: @stirthewaters
Too Sharp to Touch: Part 1
Written by: @talesofesther
Scorch Marks: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3
Sweet Calamity: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - (O.S) Pretty Secrets - Chapter 10 - (O.S) Birthday Girl
Don't Know How to be Something You Miss: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2
(1) I told the moon about you - (2) Darling darkness
Yours Only
Deep Devotion
Crimson and White
Cinnamon and Spice
The Hearts that Matches Mine
Dark Trees are Better
Find the Beauty
Golden Ballads
Love the Way You Love Me
Tender as the Rain
I guess that's love
Written by: @theunreliablewriter
Clumsy Defender
Written by: @toddxhavez
My Eyes
Written by: @toournextadventure
Everyone But Her: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7 - Part 8 - Part 9 - Part 10 - Part 11 - Part 12 - Part 13 - Part 14 - Part 15 - Part 16 - Part 17 - Part 18 - Part 19 - Part 20 - Part 21 - Part 22 - Part 23 - Part 24 - Part 25 - Part 26 - Part 27 - Part 28 - Part 29 - Part 30 - Part 31 - Part 32 - Part 33 - Part 34 - (O.S) The Cave (18+) - Part 32 - (O.S) They Didn't Know - (O.S) A Fair Trade - (O.S) Revenge - Part 33 - Part 34 - Part 35 - Part 36 - Part 37 - Part 38
Would You Love Me?
you simp
l’appel du vide
we match
im no poet
Trouble Maker
Written by: @vorsdany
When I Dream (Of Dying): (1) (Not So) Colorful Buzz - (2) Watch Out! - (3) Freeze! You’re on Fire - (4) Good, Bad Impressions - (5) Harmonious Danger - (6) When I Dream (Of Dying)
Golden Eyes and Melted Hearts
Violescent
Meant To Be (Alone)
Shots For They Heart
Names On Your Tongue
Ink Over Your Soul
Take Me Home
Sea of Stars
Nights Like These
A Luminous Jewel
Bloody Woes
A Vexatious Creature
Warm My Frozen Heart
Just This Once
Of Dying Days
Written by: @vulpe-fox
Where Shadows Meet
Shadow’s Keeper
Written by: @wandaromanova
enigma.
never did.
obvious
Written by: @ykiwrite
Kiss of Death
Written by: @70svampyr
Wednesday Addams Relationship! Headcanons
2. Enid Sinclair
Written by: @specialagentlokitty
Peace With You
Protect You
Not Getting Hurt That Easy
Written by: @toournextadventure
Thunder and Lightning
3. Yoko Tanaka
Written by: @euoniaroses
Jealous? Please,
Written by: @mrsfrenchie
Touch
#masterlist#wednesday#wednesday addams#wednesday addams x reader#wednesday x reader#wednesday addams imagine#dom’s recommendations#enid sinclair#enid sinclair x reader
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Current new obsession
#I highly recommend this show if you haven’t watched it yet#wednesday#wednesday addams#enid sinclair#wednesday netflix#sketches#doodle#illustration#illustrators on tumblr#my art
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fic recommendations part six!
Hello everyone I am back again with some more fic recommendations! Like last time, here is a fair warning that the list is going to be long because I didn’t realize how many fics I had saved until I went through them looking for a specific one to re-read the other day and was scrolling for a solid five minutes.
Also, I am absolutely not sorry for how many Eddie Munson/Joseph Quinn fics are on this list.
Here’s the links to the first five fic recommendation posts: part one part two part three part four part five
Note: any stories marked * are smutty
distant ~ andy barber* by @cevansbrat0007
swimming lessons ~ thomas shelby* by @vintunnavaa
wet dreams ~ steve harrington* by @judeswhore
steve harrington finds out his girlfriend is pregnant by @gxthicwxrm
don’t move ~ steve harrington by @h4rringt0nswife
scoops and spies ~ steve harrington by @sagewritings
daisy ~ thomas shelby by @peakyswift
table read ~ joseph quinn by @nazifa94
nice fucking try ~ eddie munson by @itsoutrageouss
the color green ~ eddie munson* by @sunflowersteves
eddie munson dating a mean fem!cheerleader who is only nice to him by @kissitbttr
i’ll be gentle ~ eddie munson* by @eddiethebanishedhq
camping ~ eddie munson* by @munson-trashcan
deceiver ~ thomas shelby by @valentine-in-my-quinjet
you. this. us ~ sebastian stan by @time-for-a-library
never too much ~ eminem* by @slimshay-castle
cold ~ geralt of rivia by @mandos-things
spin the bottle ~ maddy perez by @kaicubus
angsty bucky x reader fic by @imyourbratzdoll
lloyd hansen x reader fic by @imyourbratzdoll
the great war ~ harry styles* by @goldengalore
harryween ~ harry styles* by @shroombloomm
candied oranges ~ spencer reid by @spencersawkward
nonsense ~ wednesday addams by @msgorillagripcoochie
it’s not fair ~ eddie munson by @toxic-aries
thirty seconds ~ austin butler* by @sargeant-bxrnes
emeralds and pearls* by @rayslittlekitten
smutty christmas joseph quinn fic* by @choke-me-joey
angsty eddie x reader fic by @forever-rogue
baby bump ~ spencer reid by @michelle-is-writing
blue version 1* and version 2* ~ joseph quinn by @quinnsbower
eyes open ~ joseph quinn by @faithinus
eddie munson x shy!reader by @keeryshouse
#harry styles#spencer reid#steve harrington#joseph quinn#eddie munson#bucky barnes#chris evans#thomas shelby#wednesday addams#maddy perez#imagines#fanfictions#fic recommendations
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Traffic Time
[Inhales deeply]
I hope y'all are ready to be reminded that I am traffic life trash because boy we are going for a ride.
I was on Tumblr hiatus throughout most of 2021 and 2022, so y'all didn't get to see me liveblog Double Life and Limited Life (I'll have to dig up the doodles I posted on other platforms... I also did a ton of Naked and Scared and Skyblock doodles because... Imp and Skizz my beloveds <3), but I plan to reblog stuff to this blog too.
I've also got a shiny new Life fan series 'fic ready to go. It's called Dog's Life and it'll update Tuesdays. Is this the dawn of a new era where I actually post short chapters?? idk
At the moment I'm just planning the one 'fic since I don't have a lot of plans to mess with the world itself and all I really want to do is a character analysis 'fic about arranged marriages and consensual murder, but I'd love to write one nice 'fic for all my fandoms before I retire from 'fic writing someday, so here we go!
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Tags to block [if you want to] will be #trafficblr / #traffic life smp and my 'fic is #Dog's Life. Also, I'll use #traffic soulmates to cover reblogs / fanart of the Double Life soulmate pairs and #Imp and Skizz for anything Naked and Scared and/or their Skyblock.
I'll use #mcyt too which will cover all the Minecraft YouTuber content regardless of server.
I'm not in the habit of reblogging blood to this blog [hashtag author has hemophobia :') ] but there might be a little here and there depending on my mood, which I'll tag as #tw blood if they end up here. Not likely, but better safe than sorry.
If we get a Traffic Life Season 5, I'll also make a new post with my season spoiler tag so you can block that if you like. I'll also use the tag #traffic life spoilers for content I personally deem spoilery, but if you're trying to avoid spoilers in general... tread with caution here, because I'm not planning to tag all the things that happen as spoilers.
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My queue is already full of 200+ posts of my usual fandom content, so that's not going away- I'm just throwing a new fandom into the mix because... when you love relationship drama combined with unhinged violence as much as I do but you've got a blood phobia, then man is it nice to have a SFW, blood-free fighting series to sink your teeth in <3
I do highly recommend giving 3rd Life [AKA Traffic Life Season 1] a chance if you haven't before because it's a lot of fun-- I feel like it has a similar vibe to my writing style which is very "large cast of characters," "relationship drama," "up and down emotional jolts," "domestic stuff," "fluff pivoting into angst," and "magical realism," so if you follow this blog and enjoy my other fanfics, maybe you'll like the Life series too.
I think that covers everything. Enjoy!
#I mistyped as ''loveblogging'' and honestly yeah#trafficblr#traffic life smp#Imp and Skizz#mcyt#Dog's Life#Blog tags#Recommendation Wednesday#But still on a Tuesday#I will do it properly someday
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Pomegranate
“What?” Enid asked, her brow furrowed. She ate her own handful of pomegranate seeds, humming delightedly.
Wednesday usually preferred the sounds of pain and fear – like that special little noise Pugsley would make when she had him strapped to the stretching rack – but this was nice too.
Maybe even better.
A trail of juice ran down Enid’s chin. It looked like blood. She was glorious.
“Did you seriously just call Addams over here with a shout and a wave just so she could get a treat from you like some kind of dog? And she went along with it?”
OR
In which Enid is Pavlov and Wednesday is one of her well-trained dogs.
#wednesday#wednsday addams#netflix#enid sinclair#wenclair#wenclair fanfic#wenclair fluff#eniday#ao3#fanfiction#fic recs#fanfiction recommendation#fic rec
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If you guys like wenclair I recommend watching the ancient magus bride. I feel like the two main characters remind me a lot of them and that it’d make a great au for them! Let me know if any of you have watched it or try it out!
#wenclair#wednesday#enid sinclair#wednesday addams#wednesday x enid#incorrect wednesday quotes#wednesday netflix#wednesday and enid#addams family#anime recommendation#ancient magus bride
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Rec: Raven in the Den, Wolf in the Nest by Barbara_Lazuli
Title: Raven in the Den, Wolf in the Nest
Author: Barbara_Lazuli
Canon: Wednesday
Pairing: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair
Rating: Not Rated
Word Count: 39,321
Summary: The one where Enid and Wednesday pretend they’re dating to spite
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Dear Tumblr,
I most humbly request that you all go and watch the new Netflix show Lockwood & Co. I have engaged with many a person intending to view this delightful television program, but only a fair few have followed through.
My companions and I on the smaller but thriving Lockwood & Co side of Tumblr feel our beloved show possesses many a quality desired by the tasteful Tumblr user. Lockwood & Co features cinematography, plot, romance, swords, ghosts, and a sentient skull floating in a jar who gives horrible life advice.
Not only that, the characters are also to the liking of Tumblr:
Tough girl who will steal your biscuits
Leader boy who has a death wish
Nerd kid who hates pants
Some mildly fruity man who has a rivalry with a child
A fucking amazing criminal who has a boat
And many more.
I must also add that there is complex setting and fictitious history that is absolutely perfect for overanalyzing. There is also a series of books that may be of enjoyment to the people who want to claim that "the book was better."
This series has something for everyone, please do consider watching it.
Regards,
Some idiot on the internet
P.S. why I chose to write this as a letter, I have no idea
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#siouxsie and the banshees#siouxsie sioux#spotify#music#music blog#pop music#music recommendation#music tumblr#good music#musicislife#music lovers#musicblr#stranger things#stranger things soundtrack#wednesday#wednesday addams#wednesday soundtrack
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A hand on Sam's shoulder. Hard at first, making him jerk like waking up from a coma, and then softer. "Hey, hey." He blinks, sniffs, wipes his own hand hard over his face. Takes a few seconds to see: the sun sliding toward setting, over a long low motel, with a nearly-empty lot, in which the Impala's parked in front of room number eleven, the engine off and Sam pulled out of a dead sleep with Dean, yes, still holding his shoulder. Warm through his spare jacket.
"Where," he says. Croaks. Jeez.
"Boise," Dean says, and Sam frowns. That's—three hours from Grangeville, the way Dean drives. He thought they'd be a lot closer to home before they stopped for the night. He squints over the seat and Dean's mouth goes thin, and then he shrugs, and takes his hand off Sam's shoulder. "You were moaning in your sleep. Not the fun kind."
Room eleven is blue carpet, blue thick curtains, blue blankets on the two queen beds. Two. Sam's still kind of dizzy. Not enough sleep and too much bloodloss. Dean brings in all the bags himself, moving around where Sam's pinned in the entryway, and then he says, "You planning on taking up work as the human statue?" and so Sam moves—to the table, with its blue-upholstered chair. He tries not to flinch when he sits but that's a lost cause. He keeps holding the bandage on his side. Even with all the stitches it feels like his guts might just spill out, everywhere. Ruin all this blue.
"Dude, you are out of it," Dean says. A thin kind of jocular. Somehow when Sam wasn't paying attention he lost his jacket, his boots. Rolling up his bright-red sleeves. "You getting your weird antibiotic thing again?"
Could be. A little dizzy, a little off. His stomach warm, partway to queasy. There's a hole in it, so. Queasy isn't so bad, as these things go. "Guess that means you're not gonna want the hot & sour I just ordered, huh," Dean says. Sam wrinkles his nose and Dean huffs. "You're gonna have to use your words at some point, buddy-boy."
"I'm not your buddy, pal," Sam says. Throat crackly again but he tries to smile.
"I'm not your pal, champ," Dean says, eyes crinkling at the corners, but he's hardly smiling at all.
Dean brings Sam a glass of cool water from the tap. Sam sips, careful. He's watched for a second, for what Sam doesn't know—in case the glass explodes and cuts him to ribbons, in case he chokes on water and suffocates on dry land—but then Dean seems satisfied that he won't immediately expire and goes to dig in his bag, set on the bed closer to the door. The room full of light, suffusing gold against the sea of blue, and it's good just to sit and look at his brother. The tips of his hair backlit amber. That red shirt, which somehow escaped the day without bloodstains. His square capable hands, tugging out pajama pants, and his forearms ringed in bruises, and his face the familiar set of—just getting to the next thing, and the next thing after that. Like if he sits down he won't ever get up.
"Why am I always the one getting hurt?" Sam says. Dean jerks. "Hole in my gut, last night. My arm, last year. Basically in a coma the year before that. When's it your turn?"
Dean leans one thigh against the bed, pajama pants held up against his stomach. After a second just looking at his bag, he says: "Broke my leg, back when that Levi nearly caught us at Bobby's."
"That when I went into a coma the first time?" Sam says, bright, and Dean snorts and says, "Don't think that was the first time, Sammy," but he says it a little more relaxed.
The water did help, and the sitting up in the light, and just—Dean. Here, and not somewhere with a monster where Sam didn't know what he was doing. If he was okay. Sam takes another moment to drink him in, until Dean finally looks up from his bag and meets his eyes, and Sam smiles again and Dean—Sam doesn't know what that expression is, but Dean's here instead of in some black pit in his head and so that's good enough for Sam.
It's hard to take his jacket off sitting down, strains his gut. "Don't pull your stitches," Dean says. "Hey, don't roll your eyes. That's some high quality fake insurance paying for those stitches."
"Doctor would've done it for free," Sam says. A grunt. He gets free of the second sleeve and drops it on the table. Boots then, but—
"Oh, this is pathetic," Dean says, but soft, and Sam stops toeing at the heel when Dean's suddenly there, on his knees on the blue carpet. His hand sure, dragging down the back of Sam's calf, and Sam picks his foot up obediently when Dean taps the heel and lets Dean tug it off. He makes a face and—yeah, that's not great. He sets the one boot down, though, and Sam gives him the other foot and Dean pulls him clear, and then just—holds Sam's foot, braced against his thigh. Fine with Sam, who wiggles his toes inside his socks. "Don't try to fumigate the room, man," Dean says, nose wrinkled. "Swear, you could've just waved these things at the werewolves and they woulda gone down, quick."
"You love it," Sam says. Dean licks his lips, and presses them together. His eyes some other place.
Dean's fingers flex around his ankle. Sam presses down with his toes, rocks a little, and when Dean looks up Sam raises his eyebrows. Dean shakes his head, but he slides his hands up Sam's shin, and then go around the back of his knee, up the back of his thigh. Squeeze there, hard. Hard enough it hurts, but then the muscle shocks into softness, and Sam sighs, and so then back down to his calf, Dean's fingers moving in hard firm circles. To the tendons in his ankle, squeezing, so that Sam scoots down further into the chair, his body turning slowly to jelly. "Oh, yeah?" Dean says, quiet, and picks up Sam's other foot to set on his other thigh, and repeats the whole process—not making it sleazy, or like he's trying to get Sam going, but just—making all the parts of Sam that are sore as hell after nearly two days in the dark hunted woods back into something that feels like his again. Or like Dean's again. Hard to tell anymore where the line between those lies. These days Sam isn't looking that hard.
When Dean's finished with the left leg he slides his hand back up Sam's calf, hooking there behind his knee. Quiet on his knees, and quiet in the room, too. Not even the sound of traffic outside. Just the two of them breathing, in all this blue. Dean's bruised forearms, and his throat ringed in murky purple, too, and dark under his eyes. The doctor, after stitching up the bullet hole but before she gave Sam the bottle of antibiotics, telling him to look out for his brother.
He lets his feet slide off to the outside of Dean's thighs, and reaches out a hand. Dean ignores it but lifts up on his knees, between Sam's legs, and Sam touches the corner of his scabbed eye and his jaw with too-thick stubble and drags a thumb down the column of his throat. Feels how it bobs. Waits, then, relaxed in the chair, while Dean unbuttons his flannel shirt, and lifts his undershirt, and touches the bandage. Running his fingers along the tape.
"Gonna rip some hair out when we gotta change that," Dean says. His eyes tight at the corners. "Free wax day at the spa."
"Lucky me," Sam says, dry, and watches the air go out of Dean.
He could ask. Right now, he could ask and he'd get the truth. Only—what's the point of asking a question you already know the answer to?
"Hey, Dean," he says, soft. Dean's eyes meet his. Everything in them, unsaid. Sam smiles, small. "When we get home, am I getting another massage?"
Dean scoffs. Stands up using Sam's thighs to brace—"Oof," Sam says, gamely—and Dean says, "You're gonna be lucky to get any at all, if you don't shower off all that werewolf stank." Sam smiles bigger and Dean rolls his eyes. "Oh, yeah, you're adorable."
A knock on the motel room door, then—the Chinese delivery—and before Dean goes Sam catches his forearm, squeezes. Dean takes a deep breath. "Yeah," he says, quiet.
Sam watches him take the delivery, tip the kid in cash. The room filling immediately with the smell of fried wontons because Dean always asks for a triple serving. "You eating, or what?" Dean says, dumping the bags on the table, and Sam sits up straight, ignoring the strain on his gut. "I'm eating," he says, and Dean sets the carton of soup firmly in front of him, and Sam thinks—if he hadn't made it back in time—
But he did, and Dean's alive and sitting here, bitching about how they put in way more broccoli than beef, so there's no more call to think about it. He eats his soup, and steals Dean's wontons.
#wincest#wincest wednesday#my writing#if someone tags this gen/weirdcest they get soup in their shoes#have listened to this song about 30 times on repeat while writing#the final chorus is the purest expression of yearning love ever#highly recommend
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