#regarding;; wednesday

[heartscfvalor]

Introducing: Wednesday Addams

“Wednesday’s child Full of woe”

Wednesday Friday Addams is the second born child of Gomez and Morticia Addams, and the youngest sister to Pugsley, and thus is the youngest of the Addams line, unless her younger brother Pubert is ever born. She has a very close connection with Lurch, the family’s butler, and her grandmother, Esmerelda, with whom she was taught witchcraft.

As a small child, Wednesday was comparatively the “normal” child of her family, having a quite bright and cheerful demeanor, whilst having a few “odd” hobbies, such as raising tarantulas and having her favorite dolls beheaded. Her favorite color has always been black, and she kept her hair in twin braids, considering they were easier to manage in such a style.

The older she got, however, the more dark, grim and downright bitter Wednesday became; by the age of thirteen, she adopted an almost sinister personality, rarely ever smiling, and often subjecting Pugsley to forms of torture, such as electrocuting him in an execution chair, and branding him with a tire iron. She also had some great relish in psychologically torturing him, as well as attempting to kill him several times, though none of her efforts worked, and she had to concede that her brother was there to stay.

During her school years, Wednesday was often the outcast among her peers, something she didn’t mind in the slightest, as she saw the other children as either mere playthings, or no one of great interest. However, she’d been able to be friendly with a few other outcasts, especially if they were being bullied, because if it was something she abhorred, it was bullying. Her teachers often found her strange, as did many people outside of her family, but her intelligence was enough for them to not say anything to give way to their thoughts, though during one school assembly, one of her teachers did ask Morticia about Wednesday’s great aunt, Calpurnia, who’d been burned at the stake in 1706 for witchcraft. Morticia was able to assure the teacher that while Wednesday held deep admiration for her aunt, she and Gomez had stressed that their daughter should go through college first before following in Calpurnia’s footsteps.

Wednesday went through a period of several rebellions during her teen years, like burning down a summer camp, to wearing brighter colors. But by the time she was twenty years old, she is back to her normal gothic attire, with her hair as long and luxurious as her mother’s, opting to let it flow loose down her back, or tying it in a tight braid to keep it out of her face. She eventually leaves the Addams manor in order to try adult life on her own, but she remains close with her family, as loyalty and love are their top priorities.

#introducing;; wednesday #visage;; wednesday #regarding;; wednesday #musings;; wednesday

[marinememes]

IF I GOTTA EXPLAIN THIS ONE MORE TIME-

#lagoon triggerfish #reef triggerfish #in regards to my latest wet beast Wednesday #humuhumunukunukuāpua’a #picasso triggerfish #marine biology #aquarium #fishposting #oceanposting #zoology

[alrightbuckaroo]

Happy Wednesday, my lovelies! I've been a bit more hesitant to share snippets from the Time Loop AU as so much of it just straight up doesn't make sense out of context, but now I've got a (not so) little something to share:

“Grace, I know it sounds weird, I promise, I know,” Carlos continues to explain, the urgency in his voice bleeding into the pauses between in his words. “Call it, an, I don’t know, a gut feeling. Just, I know TK’s in danger and I need your help to stop it.”

For another brief moment, Grace stalls. Then, her eyes return to their natural state of inviting, as if she’s coaxing Carlos in.

“Carlos.” She places a comforting hand on Carlos’ arm, her way of trying to bring him back down to Earth. “If I tell you, an off duty cop, what I know about an emergency due to personal matters, and that gets back to my boss…”

Grace doesn’t finish her statement, and honestly, she doesn’t need to. He came to the same conclusion the moment she put her hand on his arm; the moment she decided to let him down gently.

Regardless, he can’t let himself give up.

“Grace, please,” Carlos tries again, his voice splintering; cracking and breaking into tiny, little pieces of desperation. “I can’t explain it, but I pro-”

“Carlos, I’m sorry,” Grace interjects and Carlos can’t fully blame her. He knows what it’s like to feel like you’re repeating a conversation over and over again. “I can’t.”

Carlos takes a deep breath and can feel the dam he’s built around his core start to giveaway; his eyes begin to sting and there’s a muted sense of burn.

He looks aside, knowing he can’t look at Grace because if he does, she’ll fully see that something’s horribly wrong.

Grace will ask and Carlos will answer. He’ll start talking, and he doesn’t know if he’ll ever stop. He’ll unleash everything, and he doesn’t know if he can bestow that kind of weight onto Grace.

That said, if he doesn’t say anything, he knows he’ll unravel. His last thread of his hope will come undone right in front of him, fraying at the ends and leaving him feeling both ragged and torn.

“Besides, he’s with Tommy and Nancy, you know they’ll take care of him," Grace continues, rubbing her hand up and down Carlos’ arm one last time. Carlos doesn’t respond, but Grace can’t afford to be away from her desk much longer. "Get home safe, okay?”

Grace turns and begins to exit the break room when Carlos suddenly says something that stops her in her tracks.

“What if it was Judd?” Carlos suggests, and the silence that follows settles atop the conversation like a blanket of snow.

Thanks to @honeybee-taskforce, @heartstringsduet, @welcometololaland, @paperstorm, @sznofthesticks, @strandnreyes, @three-drink-amy, @thisbuildinghasfeelings, @carlos-in-glasses, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @safeaswrites and @whatsintheboxmh for the tags!

No pressure tagging: @reyesstrand, @bonheur-cafe, @lightningboltreader, @theghostofashton, @herefortarlos, @never-blooms, @louis-ii-reyes-strand, @basilsunrise, @vineofroses, @carlos-tk, @ambiguouspenny, @freneticfloetry, @sanjuwrites, and @reasonandfaithinharmony :)

#every time i think of someone saying “i'm a little worried about the angst” in regards to this one i just think “yeah that's fair” #anyways this fic gave me a reason to write a grace carlos scene let's celebrate THAT #fic: love can pull you out of yesterday #wip wednesday

[compacflt]

So one of the things that made me cry (and laugh) the most, when reading the whole series was in Debriefing when Ice has surgery and Mav kisses him on the forehead, then Ice types out “I am cured” with like no punctuation. (Because of course Ice is the punctuation man 99% of the time.)

One, Ice is actually so fucking funny with the “I am cured.” Like no one would believe how funny he actually is. (And I headcanon that Mav knows this, of course, but almost no one else believes him. Which drives him up the wall.) Two, that exchange was so simple but so loving??? Foaming at the mouth here. Especially after those crazy 30 years. So my question is, what are Ice and Mav’s kisses of choice? Forehead, cheek, regular ol’ lips, the world is their secretly sappy oyster.

I haven’t read that chapter of debriefing since fucking last October! Whoa! not sure how i feel about it .

regular ol’ on the lips :) it means something more than all the rest, it’s romantic in a way none of the others are (which is why it’s so dangerous)

okay yes re: ice being funny yes. wait wait wait let me find it in my doc hold on

here!

#Let this post make up for no wip Wednesday #augh ough #don’t like thinking about it #ice’s/val’s cancer is my ‘i don’t want to talk about it’ #PLEASE don’t talk to me about how ice Will probably die before mav i simply do not want to discuss it i simply won’t think about it just #like ugh don’t ugh ough it is so painful sometimes i just. Like. i fucking hate old people ngl like this is so awful #regarding this post specifically: #this is Christmas 2014 #i feel like: why Ice fell in love with maverick is pretty easy and obvious #why maverick fell in love with ice is pure selfishness #no one else ever gets to see the real ice #as my cyclone said about mav—‘You’re the only one of us who knows anything of him at all’ #and he feels lucky beyond belief for that but he is also not interested at all in sharing #pete maverick mitchell #tom iceman kazansky #top gun #icemav #asks #edts notes

[waywardstation]

It’s Wednesday. Usually you’re sharing a WIP today but I am once again encouraging you to not pressure yourself to share something today, especially when things are busy on your end. Or anything else that could keep you from getting here.

So no pressure! And hope you’re doing okay! Take care!

Thank you for the reminder and support, friend! Both are appreciated very much, and hope you’re doing alright too! ^^ A lot has certainly been going on lately, but I really wanted to get a WIP out on time this week, so here is one, even though it’s pretty late!

SO HAPPY WIP WEDNESDAY! Today’s WIP is the losing choice from HFBE from this poll — an argument about the viability of pokeballs in the Pearl Clan.

Enjoy! Writing is subject to change!

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“Excuse me Miss Irida, but may we talk for a moment?”

The Pearl Clan leader turned back to see Ingo – he was trailing behind the group, purposefully so. He had been waiting for the right moment to approach her.

“Right now?” Irida’s eyes flickered back over the tops of people’s heads, up towards the communal hall at the top of the hill. “I’m sorry, but can it wait until after the meeting?”

“It is actually about the meeting.” Ingo’s grey eyes were unwavering, waiting — he wanted to ask her something. And Ingo was not one to usually ask for things.

“Ok,” She relented, pausing in the snow both so he could catch up, and they could have their conversation with some privacy away from the rest of the group. “You have until we reach the hall.”

“Thank you, I assure you it will be quick.” Ingo fell into step beside her, shuffling through the snow as they now both trailed behind the group heading towards the warm hall. Just like her, he kept his head tilted down, using the brim of his hat to protect against the wind and snowfall. “I, ah… I am planning to re-propose a proposition at this meeting tonight. I’d like to make another attempt at advocating for the use of pokeballs.”

“Tonight? Are you serious?” Irida lowered her voice (for his sake, not hers), looking back between him and the group. How could he possibly think about proposing that when this meeting was for them to discuss how to prepare for this famine? “I’m saying this not as your leader but as your friend, Ingo; now is absolutely not a good time for that. Everyone is already going into this meeting angry. And if you try and start this again, they’re going to-”

Irida took a deep breath; she was already getting stressed over it.

“You know what the elders are going to say, Ingo. Especially after last time. And you said you’d let it go.”

“I am well aware of what I said and I intended to stick to it, but these circumstances have changed our tracks, and I believe this may save us from derailing!” Ingo whispered back. He kept throwing quick glances at the nearing hall, gauging how much time he had left to persuade her. “Pokeballs can help us much more than the clan realizes – I’m confident that this can bring us closer to a solution, if not at least be a part of one!”

Irritation and confusion were replaced with genuine curiosity, but a fleck of doubt hesitantly followed after. Irida shook her head, not understanding. “How could they possibly help with all of this?”

“I will explain that in the meeting.” Having conquered the snowy hill, the two reached the warm light that spilled through the hall’s windows to project onto the snow. “But to do that, I need to actually present my proposal, and I’m afraid that will be difficult with the elders tonight. I am trying this for the fourth time now, and I’m aware of how this will most likely be received. I expect they’ll attempt to send me back to my seat before I even start.”

Ingo paused just outside the doors, waiting for Irida to go in first — she could do so and end the conversation right now if she wanted to, but she didn’t. Instead she stood there, staring at their fading shoeprints in the snow.

Irida could see why he approached her about this now, and a part of her felt sorry for him. “So you want me to vouch for you in this meeting tonight.”

“Not for the proposal itself. Just for the time to talk.”

#wayward’s asks #WIP Wednesday #ref for fic #thank you OP for always encouraging me and sending such nice messages #hope people enjoy this WIP!! #I’ll say it’s been so so difficult writing any scene regarding this argument of using pokeballs #the whole thing has been a struggle lol

[jtl-fics]

Absolutely in love with math nerd au pls

WIP WEDNESDAY

Neil's questions were always far less personal than Andrew's were, far less invasive.

"What was the best part of your day?" "Watched Seth trip and fall into a puddle." (Neil had laughed)

"Which coffee shop is your favorite on campus?" "The one next to the business building" (The place he's most likely to see Neil)

"Which Ben and Jerry's is your favorite right now?" "Fossil Fuel."

Neil seemed satisfied with every answer Andrew gave back, seemingly just happy to hear something about him.

#Math Nerd AU #AFTG #AFTG AU #Andreil #wip wednesday ask meme #Ask #Thank you Ghengis Khan by Miike Snow for showing up on my dash as I got this ask #Yes the music video #To be fair #Current Andrew does have Future Andrew has been banging his way into Current Andrew's consciousness #for almost 3-4 years by this point #So he's kind of extra extra #in regards to Neil #because that's HIS Junkie

[dngsicheng]

every day is winwin day if you're obsessed enough

#regarding the winwin wednesday post that i posted late #anyways… happy winwin day <3 #winwin #dong sicheng #wayv #nct

[welcometogrouchland]

[ID: a sketch page of various drawings of Willow Park from the owl house. From left to right the drawings are: timeskip willow playing flyer derby, Willow in her season 1 casual outfit next to her in her season 3 Halloween costume, Willow as Anne in an amphibia au, young willow doing pottery with her dad Gilbert, young willow and amity holding hands/hugging and smiling, and willow looking at clover, who's perched on her finger and wearing a dress and wig made of yarn so as to resemble Willow. Willow is trying to hold back laughter while clover looks unamused. In the center is a drawing of Willow drawing a large spell circle with her staff, and the title of the sketch page reads "willow week 2023", with each drawing labeled as a specific day/prompt, such as day 3: flyer derby/fav on-screen outfit, day 1: crossover, day 2: childhood/father-daughter, or day 1: palismen bonding. Drawings 2, 6, and 7 are coloured while the rest are uncoloured. The background is a scribbly green. End ID]

hi I’m only a month or so late to it BUT! Nearly out of the mines (finals) and that means i can post the sketch page i worked on for Willow Week! Hosted by @agrebel18

#the owl house #toh #willow park #willow week 2023 #gilbert park #amity blight #eh yeah. They’re there too #anyway i had. So many issues regarding the quality of this drawing man #I MADE THE CANVAS TOO GOTDANG BIG!!! #im gonna draft this first and then do a quality review #anyway i wanted to do willow week back when it was actually running but like i said. Ihave been in the mines #almost out though! Just gotta get through Wednesday #still kinda going insane in my enclosure though. Idk if its a period mood swing or if imjust drinking internet pond water #and thats why I’m starting to think evil thoughts #ive just been watching jerma play simpsons hit and run #fr though I’m being digitally waterboarded i need to go to a social excursion so bad #god. I missed posting art just to vent in the tags. Exhilarating. This is my therapy #anyway hope you enjoy this aggie and all other willow enjoyers #also i missed posting abt the 2 month anniversary of the finale #im not coping <3

[heartstringsduet]

thanks for tagging me @goodways and @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut ✨ She's reaching for the First Aid kit again ;) TW: Mention of drugs

“What’s gotten into you?” Carlos asks sharply, pulling TK away from his looping thoughts. “Are you drunk already?” It’s the tone Carlos uses when they’re arguing about something. Something serious like class privileges. Or something silly like Pizza Hawaii that surprisingly got heated, too. TK remembers bringing Carlos a slice of pineapple filled pizza to tease him the next time they met. A way to say ‘just like you, I can be casual about anything and what will you do about it?’ TK remembers the flicker between quiet confusion and annoyance on Carlos’ face as he accepted the slice. It’s the same expression he wears now.  “Kennedy?” Oh? Oh. “Yes, Car-los?” His name feels so good on his tongue TK repeats it quietly. “Carlos.” Now Carlos frowns. That’s no good. That’s worse in fact. TK draws closer, so close the worry seems to leap at TK, too. He made a mistake. Before Carlos can ask the right question, read the answer in his blown pupils, TK slips away again.  “Gotta go say hi to…to Tom or something. You know him. Tom something something gap between his teeth. Anyway, see you around,” TK yells before he pushes through the small crowd. He doesn’t get far. How? Why? Hadn’t he moved super fast? He looks back to see what stopped him. Just like he had before, Carlos has him by one arm. “Wait,” Carlos orders and TK only knows how to follow when his voice gets like this. Cool fingers lift TK’s chin. Quickly, TK looks down and goes cross eyed to avoid Carlos seeing his eyes. “Hey, are you okay?” Carlos pauses and that drags as much as anything else right now. Carlos' voice and face are so intense TK has to bite back a laugh. He forgets to avoid his eyes for it. Carlos' are are dark, so dark. The light breaks in them, looks like stars, not that TK has seen many in New York. TK feels starlit, star-seen, looking at Carlos. “Yeah I’m super fine. Never been better, actually,” TK says, grinning. “Okay that one time, in grade school, my mom took me to dim sum. On Spring Street. You know it? We have to go one day. Their Xiao—, xiao— Xialin—, ugh their soup dumplings are to die for. They’re super hot though. You got to blow on them before you eat them—” “Kennedy—” “If you don’t like dumplings they have—” “Ke—" "But the dumplings are seriously the best so don't actually skip—" "TK!" Carlos forces TK's mouth shut with the hand still on his chin. "TK? I think someone might have mixed something into your drink.”

I tag: @welcometololaland , @rmd-writes , @wandering-night19 ; @noxsoulmate ; @strandnreyes ; @paperstorm ; @lightningboltreader , @liminalmemories21 ; @alrightbuckaroo @chaotictarlos @thebumblecee ; @wtfuckevenknow @lemonlyman-dotcom

and youuuu who I didn't tag, please share something <33

#tarlos #tarlos fic #first aid #michelle writes #wip wednesday #tw: mention of drugs #this is still unedited and raw #also pls don't feel obligated to share/like if this isn't for you #regarding the tw but also in general #this fic kind of might not be for everyone?

[sammyloomis]

my entire fyp is wednesday edits….. IVE NEVER EVEN SEEN THE SHOW BRO

#ash.txt #i wanted to like wednesday so bad but the lack of regard for how the addams family dynamic works #really put me off hh #AND the fact the fandom went crazy over a cute wlw ship so much i thought it was canon #only to then find out there were 3 dude love interests total that id seen neither hide nor hair of #honestly from what ive seen if they DONT make wenclair canon a loooot of ppl are gonna be Very upset #and also it just makes the most sense ✋ #and again thats coming from someone who hasnt even seen the show 🤪

[layalu]

WIP Thursday

got tagged by @greypetrel, @shivunin, and @daggerbeanart over the last couple weeks (thank you guys sm, even if i didn't post anything hjkfsdjdf) <33 Haven't gotten around to drawing much lately, but here's some WIP shots of the current prototyping progress, to hopefully motivate myself to work on it more x'D

I didn't make any of the models; my "main" job is doing textures but i've also been doing most of the engine work that isn't related to gameplay or game logic or Actual Programming, i.e. building the level and all that stuff. Honestly a lot of the work is just learning and trying things, cus this is my first time working with Unreal properly :') Textures are supposed to be stylised but i don't have the time to do proper hand painting, so i've been messing with filters in Substance to try n get something decent lol. Helps that most of the level will have dim lighting which makes everything look less blurry and more coherent xdd

tagging anyone who hasn't been tagged yet and has something to show off! :]

#prototyping in this case basically means that we get together with the programming class and have to build a game prototype in 3 weeks #(tho it's more like 2 1/2 weeks at best lol) #for this one we had to take an existing game and base ours off of that one; my group's is blood and bacon :] #wip wednesday #unreal has amazing capabilities in regards to lighting but i find it so so hard to make anything look like how i want #cus there is so many tools and options and knowing how to combine them to get a specific effect is really just a matter of experience #also doesnt help that one person in the group not only does very little but constantly drags the rest of us down as well #so instead of having one person less in the group its effectively like having 1.5 people less e-e #hate when people refuse to do any thinking or brain work (or just work in general) by themselves #but n e ways im just ranting now lol

[mermaidsirennikita]

Grace Callaway is so fun. The heroine of a future marriage in trouble book is sobbing about how she's a bad wife because she found her cold husband drunk in his study and he must be upset bc he was fucking someone who died in a brothel fire... before being like "and THEN he FUCKED MY BRAINS OUT. WHAT A HORRIBLE WIFE AM I"

#romance novel blogging #regarding the duke i am thisclose #haven't read their book yet but i do know that this is the guy who restricts himself to fucking her on wednesdays #bc he doesn't wanna feel a feeling #now that being said those wednesdays must be p rockin bc whenever he shows up #she's like DADDY WATCH ME TWIRL!!!!

[skippudippu]

Netflix’s Wednesday is BBC Sherlock for Gen Z

#wednesday #sherlock #johnlock #wenclair #i gotta speak my truth yall #it’s mediocre writing & plot but is being highly praised #main character is antisocial and widely regarded as a neurotypical icon™️ #best friend character is much more personable and has a sad backstory that sets up their interaction w the titular character #cmon look at me and tell me I’m wrong

[dykepuppet]

the way im gonna die this week. the Fall of Mar. Holyyyyyy

#geog paper geog exam poli sci test 2 poli sci papers havent started one of them meeting a prof for his retirement celebration plotting my #degree #profs take attendance so i cant skip a class or else lose participation grades #thesis needs to be rewritten by next wednesday #its 60 pages #prof hasnt returned feedback #and profs husband is very sick so im not GETTING that feedback #and the AZA hasnt returned any info regarding my application #and the weather is beautiful and im trapped in my office #JULIAN MY LOVE WE'RE NOT GETTING OUT OF THIS ONE UNSCATHED

[vaniloqu3nce]

the enby im in love with just sent me the dress they’re thinking of taking me out in.

excuse me while i just

#shitpost #bisexual shitpost #bisexual pride #nonbinary people are valid #i died and came back to look at it and die again #how do you say i would die for a single chance in like a not creepy way #cause i would die for a single fucking chance #we’re BESTIES 😭🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣😀😀😀😀🙂🙂🙂🙃🙃🙃🙃 #yes bestie i will fall madly in love with you without a single regard for my mental health #id like to point put that they always compare me and them to enid and wednesday #probably because im always saying ill kill their exes and we can become a sexy be gay do crime duo #and they cant stop dying their fucking hair #like actually since ive known them at least 16+ different colors #the pink was my favorite but blue is my favorite color and that brought me to my knees

[jtl-fics]

Me thinking about how I want to write Andrew in the Math Nerd AU and what would need to happen for that kind of reaction: “I’m gonna write an introduction that is SOOOO painful”

#Math Nerd AU #Future!Andrew's entrance into the story is PAINFUL #but like #He got better? #Also he definitely resolves his regrets in regards to Neil #POST HASTE #Andreil #Andrew Minyard #Referencing my WIP Wednesday from yesterday (5-31-23)