#/mp

[krikeymate]

At some point someone lets it slip that Wednesday greeted Crackstone with a howdy pilgrim, and Enid never lets it go.

Enid: “I know you said the mark I had left on you was indelible, but Wednesday!”

Bianca: “She said what?!”

And then Bianca never lets that go either.

#/mp #Wednesday Netflix #Wenclair #rip to wednesdays reputation

[kailyr]

you know when you have a lot of things that need to be done. and you just... sit there. watching the time tick down. and you physically just cannot move, cannot do anything, except feel the stress rise within you. you just beg yourself to start, to do something, to do ANYTHING

#/mp #i need a hug

[krikeymate]

If in season 2 Wednesday doesn’t come barging her way into the room and grins at Enid, who jumps up in shock at the sight and her first reaction is “oh my god, you actually killed someone didn’t you” then what’s the point

#/mp #Wednesday Netflix #Wenclair #I just think that Enid's first reaction to seeing Wednesday smile should be assuming she's murdered someone #and that's a perfectly normal thought to have

[krikeymate]

I think Enid should just throw Wednesday over her shoulder whenever she’s being stubborn and deal with the consequences later.

#/mp #Wednesday Netflix #Wenclair #Enid: you need to sleep / Wednesday: no / Enid: alrighty then up we go #She fireman carries her into the dorm and throws her onto the bed and then lies on top of her when she tries to get up again #catch Enid utilising find my friend or similar tracker next season to always know where Wednesday is

[krikeymate]

imagine scream 7 ending with sam dying. but then there's a post-credits scene. everyone assumes it'll just be something silly like in 6, but it's tara at sam's grave, we hear "you ready to go?" from behind her, and it's sam herself, she faked her death so she can get some fucking peace.

#/mp #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #Scream 7 #scream concept

[krikeymate]

Sam Carpenter would survive a Saw situation and come out of it silently traumatised. Tara would survive and come out of it a feral beast. She'd immediately kill someone.

#/mp #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #Saw #Tara would go and get herself recruited which means Sam would go and get herself recruited #by the sheer power of “i think the fuck NOT”

[krikeymate]

sam: it's dangerous to go alone, take this!

tara: that's your hand

sam: yes, i'm coming with you

#/mp #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #tara: sam i'm only going to- #sam: let's go #-fun #-the girls

[krikeymate]

I think next season should have Enid dragging Wednesday everywhere by hand and it's just never mentioned at all.

#/mp #Wednesday Netflix #Wenclair #gaslight the audience. that's normal for wednesday. why wouldn't she want to hold hands with her girlfriend

[krikeymate]

Enid laments her lack of pack after another row with her mother. Wednesday promises her that she shall always have a pack, and pulls her out their room. Wednesday drags her into the trees, and Enid is a little confused, but she’s still reeling from the intensity of Wednesday’s words, waving at Eugene as they pass the hives. Enid smiles to herself, and yeah, maybe she doesn’t have a traditional pack, but she has a pack.

They stop, Wednesday whistles. 30 seconds pass in silence.

“Wednesday wha-”

In the blink of an eye, they’re surrounded. Enid stiffens, adrenaline rushes through her, claws and fangs escape with a snick.

Wednesday turns, hands clasped in front of her. “A pack. For you.”

“Wednesday, what the fuck.”

Enid eyes the wolves surrounding them cautiously. 9 of them, all a variety of size, shape, and colour. A close look reveals hidden injuries, small patches of missing fur, scars glinting in the light.

“You’ll find them to be a much more intelligent conversation than your previous pack.”

“Wednesday. What. The. Fuck.”

Wednesday appears visibly confused, brow furrowing. As if this is an entirely normal and reasonable situation.

“You wanted a pack. Behold, a pack.”

Enid startles as one nudges her leg, sniffing curiously. Snapping her eyes back to Wednesday desperate to know what to do, she’s startled by the sight in front of her. Wednesday is petting one, as two others rub against her and another flops down at her feet.

She turns back to the wolf and slowly reaches out, relaxing when she isn’t immediately ravaged. The wolf begins to wag its tail as she scritches its ears and Enid finds herself smiling. Ok, so this was a little cute.

- 🐺 -

“Wait, there are no actual wolves in Jericho, where did they come from?”

“Oh I bought them with me from home.”

“Wednesday, what the fuck.”

#/mp #my writing tag #Wednesday Netflix #Wenclair #I just think Wednesday should have a little pack of wolves. For shits and giggles. #she rescues injured ones and nurses them back to health #she saw enid talk about how she couldn't wolf out and was like ah. another one for the collection.

[krikeymate]

Imagine that instead of Goody’s sacrifice healing Wednesday, it instead only stalled the wounds, paused the bleeding. Long enough to get help... or to take down Crackstone. And she does, and she stumbles her way out of the gates and into Enid’s arms and they hold each other because it’s over and they did it and then Wednesday’s legs collapse from under her. And, oh, she’s lying in a pool of her own blood and it’s getting harder to breathe and she can barely feel Enid’s arms around her anymore. Enid’s yelling and crying and emotional and Wednesday finds herself reaching for her face, fingers running over the fresh scars, and her lips twitch. It’s not a smile but it is, and she needs Enid to know. “You were Marvelous,” her hand slips, and her eyes close.

#/mp #Wednesday Netflix #Wenclair #my writing tag #this was inspired by my need for Enid to stumble across Wednesday in the crypt after being stabbed #and also having Enid carrying Wednesday because she's super strong actually #so what happens next is Enid picks Wednesday up and carries her and they get her help actually

[krikeymate]

@scream4567 they are holding hands, damn good eye! 😭

#/mp #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #Scream 6 #-the girls

[krikeymate]

Melissa released a statement and I am here 👏 for 👏 it 👏

This right here is why we stand with her.

Queen 👑 She's got a fan for life in me, she's a damn good person.

#/mp #ask box #natashadeservedmore #Scream #celeb tag #Melissa Barrera #-melissa being fired

[krikeymate]

I love your double whammies so 

prompt: 

Tara gets her wisdom teeth out and Sam has to get her back to the apartment and in bed as she’s coming off of the laughing gas. Chaos ensues. 

I gave the inverse to Tee :) 

Catch the mirrorverse over here. Take your bets, which one of us is the evil twin?

“Sam.”

“Yes, love?”

“NO! I want Sam!”

Tara struggles, unsuccessfully, in the taller girl’s arms.

After damn near half a year of suffering, mostly in silence, Sam had gotten the truth out of her about her sister’s grumpy mood and poor appetite, and made a dentist appointment. A short hour later, and $300 poorer, Tara was down two wisdom teeth, and Sam was making the difficult trek home with her unsteady little sister.

“I am Sam, dummy.”

“Nu-uh!”

God Sam wishes she was filming this.

For posterity.

And payback.

It would make such good payback next time Tara decides to be a little shit.

Alas.

“Ok then,” she struggles to say beneath the laughter bubbling up in her throat and the elbow she catches in the stomach, “who am I then?”

The question seems to stump her little sister, taking up all the brain power she has access to, giving Sam a blissful four minutes where Tara is quiet and complacent.

“A kidnapper,” she eventually blurts out with a matter-of-fact tone more concerned with being right than about what she’s actually suggesting.

“A kidnapper?”

Sam hums in delight.

This is what life is about, she thinks.

This, this, right here, is something she could have never imagined in her wildest dreams when she was younger. Heck, even a couple of years ago, holding her sister’s hand in an ambulance, promising never to let go… she never could have foreseen where it would take them.

Tara in her arms, high as a kite, and calling for Sam. Out of her mind and all she wants is her sister.

She’s never felt so loved.

Tara always manages to show her in the funniest of ways.

But then again, they’ve never been a normal family. Why should the way they love be any different?

“I’shud warn you,” Tara says, tripping over her own feet as they turn the final corner before home. “My sister is gonna kick your ass.”

“Oh yeah?” Sam mutters absent-mindedly as she keeps her girl from face-planting the floor.

“Yup,” Tara continues, unaware of her near-brush with the pavement. “She’s real good with a knife, an’ she doesn’t like it when people touch me. She’ll cut your hands off!”

Sam snorts at the declaration.

“Damn, better get you home then.”

She wrestles with the door to the apartment block, catching Tara’s hand just a moment too late to stop her swiping every button on the buzzer box.

“Shit,” she mutters under her breath, grabbing Tara around the waist and lifting her into the air. ‘The walk home will sober her up’, my ass, she muses, as her sister whines in her hold.

Sam walks them quickly the elevator, Tara perched on her hip like they’re a decade younger and haven’t been through unspeakable horrors, before anyone thinks to investigate the asshole messing with the intercom system. She really doesn’t need the neighbours to hate them any more than they already do.

A couple of murders happen one time and they hold it against you forever!

It wasn’t their fault.

But what do they care, judgemental busy-bodies with nothing better to do.

Speaking of, there she is, Mrs Shepherd, glaring beneath her glasses, heavy on the judgement. Lingering in her doorway, as always.

“I was kidnapped,” Tara whispers, loudly, over Sam’s shoulder as she hurries to unlock the door.

Oh jesus.

“She wasn’t–” Sam’s quick to correct, spinning on her heels… door across the way now closed and hallway empty.

“Aaand she’s gone. Thanks Tara.”

“You’re welcome,” she chirps back.

The apartment gossip mill will be thriving tonight.

Sam shakes her head, unable to hold back a smile. She can’t bring herself to care. “Home sweet home,” she declares, pushing the apartment door open with her foot.

“Sammy,” Tara whines, head pillowed on Sam’s shoulder and nudging at her jaw.

“Yes, love?” Sam murmurs, nudging the door shut and eyeing the locks for a moment.

“Feel sick.”

More pressing matters first.

“Let’s get you to bed, you can lie down for a while.”

They’re safe, the locks can wait.

It’s something Sam’s been working on. Feeling safe.

The suggestion to leave the door unlocked during the day when they’re home had been a stupid one if you ask Sam.

She wouldn’t entertain it at all if the suggestion hadn’t been made in their joint therapy session.

If Sam were a paranoid person, and she is, she’d almost think that their therapists were colluding together. Why else would the most suspicious of advice be set out in their joint sessions, where Sam has no choice but to follow the homework set if she wants to provide a good example for her sister.

God she fucking hates therapy.

How many years, and how much progress?

Shit.

“Tara honey, you have to let go,” she murmurs as she tries to deposit Tara on her bed.

“Stay with me,” she whines, clinging tighter. “Don’t want you to go.”

Sam sighs. Inside her, a silent war wages, as always.

“I’m not going anywhere, darling.”

It was never a choice.

“Good, the kidnapper might come back, always safe with you here.”

“Oh my god.”

#/mp #ask box #samcscreams #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #my writing tag

[krikeymate]

So. I think I'm done posting about you-know-what for now. If there are any further big updates to the situation, I will likely comment on that, but otherwise I don't want to talk about it any further, Scream 7 is dead to me.

I'm still going to be posting about Sam & Tara, and I think we need that now more than ever. Their story ended perfectly in 6, and there's still so much fun to be had with that.

I'm not going anywhere, and I still have so many stories to finish, and so many more to tell.

#/mp #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #in a way. we're free. It doesn't matter what they do to 7 now. because I just don't care about it. it'll never be canon to me.

[krikeymate]

Top 5 things you want for Tara and Sam storyline in scream 7??

i. am. VIBRATING.

Tara is the target, not Sam. I need that confusion, I need Sam so sure it's her, that it's her fault Ghostface has appeared again. I need the movie starting with Tara snapping (gently) at Sam, reminding her that not everything in the world is her fault, and ending with someone blaming Sam for their child's (Ghostface's) death so that Sam can go "No. It's not my fault. They made their choice, it was their choice to do what they did."

Tara gets a kill. A real one. A stabby stabby kill.

Sam getting hurt and Tara being distraught over it.

More deliberate physical contact between them.

Sam and Tara walking away together in the end, Sam lifting her arm around Tara's shoulders and pulling her in.

#/mp #ask box #ask box interaction answers #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #Scream 7

[krikeymate]

Bailey: Do either of you have anyone that might want to target you?

Sam: well who the fuck doesn't

Tara: nope, we got em all

#/mp #Scream #Sam Carpenter #Tara Carpenter #Scream 6 #-the girls #obsessed with Sam's expression at this moment #just their complete opposite reactions