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barblaz-arts · 5 months
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from chapter 3 of my Wenclair + Goody fanfic "birds of a feather"
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invertcolor · 30 days
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Music: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/58fAJmeueHYvby9WwlSrQq?si=548e378b6ac748a3
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fullofwoee · 1 year
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enid is the most golden retriever gf ever i mean look
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tabrisofmars · 7 months
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Enid sighs loudly while doom scrolling on her phone
Goody Addams: I see how you mourn the absence of my kinswoman
Enid spits out her juice: Aaaugh who the fudge are you??
Goody: I am the ancestor of your roommate
Enid: woah. So you are the Ghost of Wednesdays Past?
Goody:
Goody: you spake the King’s English but I do not ken your words
Enid: Okies. How about we watch some movies so you pick up on modern terms?
Goody: what is a movie?
Ten hours later Wednesday encounters Enid passed out on her bed with Goody intensely staring at a laptop
Wednesday: Goody! What have you done to Enid?
Goody frowns over the head of a snoring Enid: Quiet, young Raven. You'll awaken your lady love.
Wednesday: You cannot just occupy my side of the bed!
Goody: I said hush. I shall leave soon. Heathers is not done and I relish the mayhem of J.D.
Wednesday: never an exorcist when you need one
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caitlynscat · 11 months
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Goody’s prank
Enid: Oh Goody! What are you doing here?
Goody: Wednesday summoned me because she and her hand friend wants to play a trick on her friends!
Thing, signing: This is actually my idea.
Wednesday: And I thought it was a splendid idea.
Enid: Why, what’s gonna happen?
Wednesday grabs her uniform and hands it to Goody
Wednesday: Go in the closet and put these on. Enid, do you still have your black wig?
Enid: Oh yeah it’s just with my stuff under the bed. Why?
-An hour later-
Bianca, Yoko and Divina eat their lunch at the Nevermore fountain. They notice a girl heading towards their direction
Yoko: Hey, is that Wednesday?
Bianca: That is. Wait, why is she skipping?
Divina: And is she…. smiling?
Goody: Hello friends! It is me, Wednesday! Would you like to do some hanging?
The girls are shocked and disturbed
Bianca: Wednesday?!
Yoko: What is that accent?! Why do you sound like that?!
Divina: Guys I’m uncomfortable.
Goody: What is wrong friends? I’m simply happier than usual! Would you guys like to catch a movie at the theater place?
The girls get up and speed walk away. Goody follows them.
Goody: What is wrong, friends?! Did you want to do something else? What other activities should we try?
Wednesday and Enid watch from their balcony
Enid: Wow this has to be your most evil plan yet.
Wednesday: And I don’t have to really much. Lets follow them.
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spaceforraquet · 1 year
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I need the season two nowwww
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prefer-to-be-vilified · 11 months
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Real talk, I genuinely can’t keep this in anymore and I need to be honest with you all.
The first time I watched Wednesday it took almost the full season for me to realise that Goody was also played by Jenna Ortega.
My dumbass was legit like “this blonde bitch looks like Wednesday” and then just seized to examine that thought any further.
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In my defence…
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geekverse08 · 1 year
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Jenna Ortega on the set of “Wednesday”💜
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remusjohnslupin · 17 days
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GRAPHIC/GIFSET TAG MEME: favourite type of outcasts ↳ tagging @tastethesetears & @mistressvera ♥
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witchesnet · 1 year
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The path of a Raven is a solitary one. You end up alone, unable to trust others, only seeing the darkness within them. Is that supposed to scare me?
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pepelnitsa · 7 months
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"I see the world as a place that must be endured, and my personal philosophy is kill or be killed."
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barblaz-arts · 8 months
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Nobody asked but these are probably my favorite Wednesday fanarts I've done so far and I just really wanted to put them in one post
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caitlynskitten · 1 month
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Goody was such an interesting character! I wonder who plays her.
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allmyocsarebritish · 2 months
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Close tonight
Pairing: Goody Addams X reader
A/N: The amount of research I did on the 1600s for a single one shot is ridiculous haha so I'll probably write a pre/sequel :)
Summary: Despite the fact Goody often became lost in her quest for vengeance on Crackstone, you were always there to ground her; to pull her back to safety as she danced along the edge of sanity.
This was one of those nights.
She was a raven, destined to navigate the path of life in solitude. Therefore, she pushed those closest to her away, before they had a chance to leave on their own accord.
At first, this plan she devised worked impeccably. If she kept her distance, she would never feel the immense grief associated with the abandonment of those she loved.
Though nothing lasts forever.
Goody truly didn't understand why you felt such a strong attachment towards her. She did not believe herself to be of that much importance, yet clearly you believed otherwise. Wherever Goody was, there was no doubt you would be near. You simply could not seem to comprehend that proximity to a raven such as herself was essentially a death wish.
What she didn't know was that you understood perfectly, you just didn't care. How could you stay away, when Goody was just so entirely flawless in every way? You were physically unable.
Death would be more than worth the suffering if it meant you could hold her close tonight.
Of course she had attempted to distance herself, but no matter how hard she tried, you were always there. Admittedly, over time, her attempts to push you away faded out, until diminishing completely. If you were so desperate to be with her, then who was she to deny that?
Future agony would be more than worth the pain if it meant she could hold you close tonight.
Being a raven, Goody's mind was a swirling sea of horrific visions beneath violent, thunderous clouds created by Joseph Crackstone. Despite the constant raging storm, you infiltrated your way in and calmed the tempest. You brought her peace and tranquility, something so unusual for the psychic outcast. This was something that frequently proved itself to be essential, as although Goody often became lost in her quest for vengeance on Crackstone, you were there to ground her; to pull her back to safety as she danced along the edge of sanity. Goody was a strong and powerful enchantress: you were entirely aware of her skill in alchemy. Yet her vast knowledge, desire to succeed and extreme thirst for revenge could push her to breaking point, as she devoted her life to avenging her mother's barbaric murder. The headstrong sorceress would spend hours upon hours plotting strategies and studying dark incantations, refusing to eat, sleep or take even the smallest of breaks.
This was one of those nights.
Your legs dangled as you sat on a low beam of wood which formed the hayloft of a delapidated stable once owned by your family, watching as Goody paced and fretted in the space below you. Lying open on a pile of mildly rotten straw was her Codex Umbrarum, or Book of Shadows as you favoured. Despite Goody's insistence that the Latin name was superior, rendering the translation pointless, it stuck, and even she referred to the grimoire as such herself.
She continued to mumble beneath her breath, occasionally frantically scribbling, before once again leaping to her feet and subconsciously policing the derelict shelter. With one final swing of your feet, you pushed yourself from the low wooden beam and down to join her in the main part of the ancient shed. One of your hands reached out for Goody's, your fingers gently interlocking with hers, whilst your other one gently cupped her cheek, turning her face away from her excruciating work, barely stroking your thumb against her alabaster skin in small, comforting circles, as though she were fragile porcelain you were terrified to shatter.
"My sweet Mouse," you spoke softly, "The time is not yet right. Rest now, and I promise the night of your vengeance will soon be upon us."
Despite an overly stretched moment of visible reluctance, Goody sighed gently, and leaned in to your delicate touch, her weary eyes fluttering closed for a few (painfully short) seconds.
"I'll be alright, dearest one," she responded quietly. "I'm simply drained."
"I know, sweet Goody. You truly must rest; do not allow that evil pilgrim to rob you of your health on top of all that which he has already stolen from you, beloved."
Goody raised her spare hand and lifted it until it rested on top of yours, which was still faintly holding her cheek. She smiled at you, a sight that you adored, and you couldn't help but replicate her expression yourself.
You removed your hand from Goody's, in favour of wrapping your arm around her waist, pulling her close to you. She raised her arms, hugging them around your shoulders. The hand that still held her jaw coaxed her head towards yours, and into a soft kiss. When you retreated, Goody leaned forwards again slowly, gently kissing the tip of your nose, before resting her forehead against yours.
It was moments like these that the two of you cherished. Your breathing quickened to match hers, and soon the rise and fall of your chests were perfectly in sync. With another kiss, albeit this one slightly rougher, you pulled back, once again taking Goody's hand.
"Come," You pulled her gently. "Let us ease down for the night." With that, Goody nodded and you began to make your way up the shoddy wooden steps of the worn ladder, and back up into the hayloft.
Naturally, sleeping on a bed of rough, filthy straw was not the most comfortable, but for outcasts in 17th century Jericho, it was the utmost luxury. You lay on your side, facing Goody as she held you tightly. One of your hands reached up to delicately brush a few strands of dirty blonde hair out of her face. Goody raised her arm from caressing you, and you missed the warm presence instantly. However, when she placed her index finger beneath your chin, guiding you into a passionate kiss, you melted into her touch, twirling her nearest plait between your fingers. Without breaking the kiss, you swiftly released the pale ribbon constraining the left side of her hair. You both returned to the surface for a deep breath of air, before returning back to the sea of bliss, as you slowly untangled Goody's hair.
Your lips began to numb as you pulled back fully, pressing one final kiss to Goody's reddened ones. She gently rubbed the tip of her nose against yours, sighing slightly. You cuddled her closer, your lips against her forehead and breath slightly tickling her now loose hair. She closed her eyes as you admired the way the extremely dim light luminated her features.
As you began to slowly drift off into a dreamy sleep yourself, you heard a faint whisper, signalling Goody was in fact awake.
"I love you, my darling."
"I love you more."
The woes of the future would be worth the torture if it meant you could hold eachother close tonight.
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tabrisofmars · 7 months
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Divina and Enid hide in some bushes ten feet away from their girlfriends
Divina: Why are we spying on the Goths?
Enid: I wanted you to witness my villain era
Divina: Bestie I'm concerned
Enid: Wens and Yoke been pranking me all week as some 'make Enid piss herself' contest.
Divina: That explains the rubber rat Yoko put in her purse. Good luck charm my ass
Enid: YEAH, so Thing and Wednesday's infinity great aunt is gonna help me get back at them
Divina: Her what now?
Enid points: Ooo I see Thing is ready
Enid stands up with her phone out: Showtime!
Yoko puts down her blood bag: Hey E, ya gotta do better than that to scare us
Wednesday: Yes Mi Loba. Even Pugsley-
Goody pops out of Wednesday's chest: I'LL LIVE INSIDE YOU FOREVER!
Yoko falls on her butt: WTF???
Wednesday: This is mildly amusing.
Goody drifts past the vampire : WITH SATAN HIMSELF BY MY SIDE!
Thing falls down from a tree wearing a little pair of horns.
Wednesday: That is a nice touch but you-
Glitter falls from the tree all over both of the Goth girls
Wednesday looks at her sparkling hands, left eye twitching
Divina wheezes from laughing
Enid: YOU'VE BEEN PUNK'D BEACHES
Goody whispers to Thing: Their courting rituals be strange
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caitlynscat · 11 months
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Goody: What a fascinating place! I must explore your world as soon as possible!
Wednesday: Don’t get too attached, you’re only here because I need to solve a murder. You’ll be going back to your time soon. Now let me just find the Addams spell book.
Wednesday leaves the room. Enid comes in and finds Goody sitting at her desk.
Enid: Hi, Willa! How was you- *screams* WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!
Goody: *standing up and walking up to Enid* Hello! Wow I have never seen such colorful clothing before! And your hair! Is it naturally like this?
Enid: *In absolute shock* Wend- wends? Is that you?
Goody: Yes it is me! Goody Addams, how are you?
-Two hour Later-
Wednesday returns to the room
Wednesday: Okay, sorry it took so long. Now that I’m ready we should- Oh no.
Wednesday finds Enid and Goody sitting on Enid’s bed. Goody has ditched her white pilgrim outfit in favor of Enid’s flamboyant pink and blue colored clothing. She has Enid painting her nails while listening to the latest K-pop band in the background.
Wednesday: Oh my god, ENID!
Enid: WILLA!
Goody: Wednesday! I absolutely adore your friend here!
Wednesday: *pinching the bridge of her nose* Yeah I can tell, Goody.
Enid: Oh and after this I can take you to Jericho! There is ALOT you need to see and catch up on.
Wednesday: Enid we’re investigating a murder! This is no time to be playing dress up doll with my ancestor.
Goody: Oh Wednesday, we have plenty of time. I would love to spend time with Enid here. And drink this hot chocolate she keeps speaking of.
Wednesday: *groans*
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