woednesdayaddams
🕯 𝑾.𝑨.
𝔡𝔬 ️️️️️️️️️️️️️𝔶𝔬𝔲 ️️️️️️️️️️️️️𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 ️️️️️️️️️️️️️𝔦𝔫 ️️️️️️️️️️️️️𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 ? ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ 𝔩̩̍𝔢̩̍𝔱̩̍ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️𝔪̩̍𝔢̩̍ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️𝔰̩̍𝔥̩̍𝔬̩̍𝔴̩̍ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ 𝔶̩̍𝔬̩̍𝔲
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i lowkey did make the other blog , now the question is ... who wants to see it first & honestly tell me if the pinned is too long ???? i am sick and questioning my own existence ( in my defense )
and another thing . once the blog is up and running , i will take all threads / inbox memes / drafts that have been sitting there for months & reply from the new blog ! even if you tag this blog by accident , i will snatch ur gorgeous post and respond from the new blog .
#♱ vero speaks.#i am currently *trying* to scream at gsites#was it always so hard to manage or is it my own brain decaying
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i'm torn between switching blogs bc i have a lot of things here ???? from headcanons to character study stuff to threads in which my wednesday evolved . but at the same time my blog's clogged and i never seem to go through my dash without feeling overwhelmed ? which is why it makes me iffy sometimes to send memes , bc there's so much with so many muns that my tiny brain forgets . there are only a few people that i talk to on a regular , with whom i talked about lil hc and stuff and believe it or not , i can get it mixed up .
and trust me when i say i want to interact with everyone i follow back , but there are some that despite being mutuals , don't respond to memes i've sent ( which to me is the easiest way for interacting ) and idk it just makes my experience here kinda meh . i don't wanna pester my writing partners even if it takes months for them to reply , but it's a difference to see the dash full of responses , just excluding you & another to see someone excited about these couple fantastic threads with others that's a joy for everyone to read tbh .
i also wanna delve in wednesday's polyglot era ( using french , spanish , italian , latin etc. ) and basically try to make my wednesday an original character , while also allowing other wednesday's to interact with mine in whatever universe .
truth is , i can go through my following list and softblock / hardblock a few individuals & do what i mentioned in the previous paragraphs , but i'm torn between these 2 options bc i never switched blogs and having no experience kinda makes me wonder what if i'll stop writing wednesday altogether ???? which is why i ask you , if you have ever switched blogs , was it a better experience for you ?
#under read more there's explaination as to why i'm tempted#+ i have saved a new url#but i lowkey want to hear your subjective opinion#♱ vero speaks.
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MAXINE CAULFIELD, possessed by @arc4diabay has received a strange starter bestowed by none other than wednesday addams herself.
❝ i have had my fair share of experience with the supernatural, ❞ and she still winded up surprised — ain't it fascinating, how little one knows the more knowledge they acquire? the less you know the happier you will be. perhaps that's why wednesday stagnates in anguish and terror. always looking for more than there is. ❝ but nothing that could possibly explain your situation. walk me through every step again, perhaps there is something i've missed. ❞ she uttered, flipping to the next page on her pad, pen poised aggressively, prepared to etch any viable information.
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SAM WINCHESTER , possessed by @mercsandmonsters has sent the following from beyond the grave :
⸻ ❝ 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊. 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖑𝖑 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊. 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖆𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖘 𝖎'𝖒 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊. 𝖎 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖇𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖆 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉.
a veil to protect herself from society — their endless hatred towards her and her family was ever growing. how could she let her guard down and play the fool? that’s not an alternative, it never has been nor will it ever be. wednesday stormed through the apartment, her mind plagued by vengeance. it’s the only persistent variable in her life, it seemed.
❝ i don’t care. ❞ an automatic response, the words she uttered more times than she could count, ❝ your benevolent deed doesn’t change the fact that i may never see them again. ❞ a cry for help from the one that wept prophecies. ❝ there’s no greater torture than not knowing whether or not my family is still alive. while i appreciate your attempt at chilling my spirit, you’re either going to help me track them down or stay out of my way. ❞ a promise conveyed as a threat, how proud would her mother be.
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the affirmative response brought a fuzzy feeling within — it’s like she travelled back in her childhood, when a young, enthusiastic creature like her could only dance in the family’s crypt. by offering wednesday addams hope in the macabre, one should be aware that they only sign for one hell of a time. shifting ever so slightly in her place, her grasp on the backpack strap tightened — despite her stoic appearance, she was enthralled.
“of course i enjoy the thought of death. who wouldn’t be fascinated by the end of all ends?” head slants to the side, questions arising within her psyche. she couldn’t understand how others don’t share the same affinities, but she’s quick to remember that such differences are what makes every individual unique. “i reckoned you’d be interested in the matters of mortality… given your supernatural abilities.” as much as she tried, she couldn’t see past her own tunnel vision, capacity limited and perspective narrow despite her vast knowledge. “but that’s not what i came here for,” she uttered, her countenance reverting to a rigid appeal, akin to a dead man. “it’s a bad omen to kill time with idle chatter. so, what can you tell me about the ways of defying death?”
He glanced up when she spoke. He’s not surprised to see her - he’d thought it had gotten chillier in here. (Figuratively. As far as he knew, she couldn’t actually impact the temperature - right? … On second thought, he wasn’t so sure.)
“Yeah, I guess.” He shrugs, looking back down at his book. It was cool, sure. And, so far, it had helped him out on at least one occasion. But still. If she was asking about it… She was up to something. She was always up to something. Even then, he can’t deny his curiosity.
“I thought you liked death.” He says finally, closing his book and folding his arms on the table. “Isn’t it, like...” A wave of his hand, brow furrowed in mild sarcasm. “Your whole thing?”
#♱ interactions.#roastyoualive#wednesday completely missing the sarcasm and thinking he was genuine#she's trying her best okay????
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𝐽𝑜𝐾𝑒𝑅𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟 , possessed by @nightmarefuele has been delivered a starter from beyond the grave
the ideal of having a choice was painfully enthralling — no one had it, but it surely felt nice to live in such delusions. the hypocrisy. to wednesday’s keen disposition, noticing those insignificant, microscopical loopholes came instinctively. disdain wasn’t born, but cultivated for more than two decades. and the fruit it bare … toxic, putrid, tragic to its very core. it must be clear by now that, despite her hardest attempts, she couldn’t get away from the inevitable. nevermore came first, where the decaying process started. and then came arkhamore — at which point, wednesday accepted defeat against the system. her own parents with concealed pitchforks, dragging wednesday to her grave. it would’ve been almost tragically poetic, but almost was wednesday’s own loophole to this dreadful situation.
a shadow walks past the entrance, hands tied by cuffs — woe do not be fooled by this scenery. for nothing is ever what it appears and the veiled facade of reality beckons into the abyss of one’s own illusions. the shadow was actually flesh and bone, with a beating heart, despite what others might say. rumours will be the end of humanity for all wednesday cares. obsidians scouting her surroundings ; this brand new home, seemingly forged from a mad man’s tales, triggers a sense of déjà vu. a kind of fright wednesday could dig ( both metaphorically and literally ). there are only so many dreads her coal coated heart could take.
but that was ancient, her arrival in the penitentiary for the mentally deranged, excusez-moi pour le malentendu, criminally insane is by far the most appropriate term. not many nevermore peers have had the misfortune of ending up confined in a total institution and wednesday couldn’t make up her morbid mind whether or not that ought to be considered a blessing or a curse. still, she’s staring at the piece of paper in her hands in utter disbelief, wondering how short-sighted could the principal of arkhamore be … to give the raven a way out. perhaps it was true that most asylums have a hole in the fence, but the inmates choose to ignore it ; and those who manage to escape have no idea how the hell they got away.
hyperfocusing on the piece of paper, her ticket out of that total institution, all sounds are muffled in the background. the screams of agony, the constant chatter, everything muted. through her peripheral vision, wednesday notices a tall frame, hanging around as a shadow person prying on its humane victim. it’s safe to say she isn’t having it, not when she’s this close to escaping. ❝ what do you want? ❞ she queried, hand atop the paper, slithering it closer to herself. ❝ make it quick. i have bags to pack. ❞ venom dripping from her serpentine tongue, knowing damn well what she’s doing. informing, but also bragging. wednesday’s not above the seventh deadly sin, pride.
#♱ interactions.#nightmarefuele#ARHKAMORE IS NOW OPENED#im ngl my mind's a blur icr exactly what we plotted bc we yelled 2 many ideas
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lo and behold, not even in these tumultuous times is wednesday capable of catching social cues. while it was true humanity was on the verge of extinction, there should’ve been left something for the new generations to see — how humanity used to be, the horrors they came across before a mutated virus swept off the entire population. wednesday however has always been cautious, trying her best not to leave any tracks wherever she went. one couldn’t risk being followed back by ominous creatures too often, the addams home could only foster so many. though the circumstances have shifted drastically, what was once a beautifully macabre home turned to ruins. that was one of the many reasons wednesday could not let herself tolerate the infected. no one should cross her boundaries, no matter how cordial wednesday can be with society’s outcasts.
missing his sarcastic remark, despite the surge in his disposition, wednesday kept on taking items out of the bag. canned foods, bloodstained weapons stolen from the departed, basic hygiene items and exactly two pairs of binoculars. the latter came in handy throughout her horrendous journey, when she deviated from the path for what seemed like forevermore. obsidians stared at one pair of the binoculars, the one that unfortunately saved her life — it seemed only fit to offer eddie the last shred of luck she has. she doesn’t need it anyway, the addamses were doomed from the very start, from the very first generation. so what if it ends with wednesday, pugsley and pubert? so be it. challenge accepted.
“i’m well aware that it's disappointing you’ll be stuck with me for an indefinite amount of time. but know that the feeling is mutual.” she uttered, turning on her toes to meet his gaze. having to brawl with sentiments unbeknownst to her was hard enough as it was, but trying to find words to articulate the strange anomalies caused by the sentiments was outrageous. wednesday knows there was some sort of connection between the two of them and she doesn’t want him dead — that must mean something, it’s just a notion she cannot grasp. the binoculars are slid towards him, as she continues staring intently. perhaps she was glad too; she hadn’t met her demise just yet. people like eddie wouldn’t survive without her. or so she likes to believe, when in reality, the roles are reversed.
a raven, solitary in its nature, needs a conspiracy in order to thrive. that must be why wednesday cannot phantom leaving eddie by himself. it’s because once she found him, the world wouldn’t make sense in his absence. in life and death, coexistingly. obsidians were locked in a trance and it takes a lot of willpower to break it, to come back to her senses. a moment in which a shiver went down her spine with no clear motive — or none that she could distinguish anyway. a shook of the head followed as gaze flickered to the side, whilst she focused on wording her thoughts, preferably in order. “i can defend myself but don’t overestimate my abilities. i’ve used these to navigate my way through. and believe it or not, that’s what kept me alive. the newfound walking dead turns out to be faster than most humans.” which would be a problem to those untrained. wednesday herself had doubts acknowledging her ephemeral state of being. she wasn’t unbreakable and that took a toll on her demented psyche. “i intend on going back there to test my hypothesis. would you join me? i need a control group, but i think the other survivors will shun my idea. hence why even one more pair of eyes will be concludent enough.”
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INTRODUCTIONS : architects pride themselves on independent thinking and their ability to discern falsehoods and insincerity. they engage in constant analysis of their surroundings and challenge the status quo, unafraid to break rules or face criticism. while they may come across as insensitive due to their preference for making decisions solo, architects are deeply affected by their actions and seek to understand their impact. they believe in achieving goals through intelligence and willpower, maintaining a sometimes cynical view of human nature. architects prioritize logic and success over politeness, often displaying sharp wit and sarcasm. their focus on truth and strategic thinking can sometimes make them seem aloof or offensive, but they remain confident that they can navigate life's challenges with insight and ingenuity.
STRENGTHS : rational , informed , independent , determined , curious , original.
WEAKNESSES : arrogant , dismissive of emotions , overly critical , combative , socially clueless
THE WOES OF DATING : as architects often learn, the ways of love are hard to describe in a spreadsheet. as they mature and gain experience, many architects eventually come to understand the purpose of romantic rituals. until that point, however, they may decide that dating is too irrational or beneath them.
FRIENDSHIPS : architects care about depth and quality. they’d rather have just a few good friends than a large circle of acquaintances. these personalities aren’t particularly swayed by appearances or social status, so they aren’t afraid to befriend people who might be thought of as “outsiders” by the mainstream. but even with their closest friends, architects may struggle to offer emotional comfort – or receive it.
PARENTHOOD : architect parents treat their children the way they want to be treated themselves – with candour and respect. some personality types might shelter their children from difficult subjects, but architect parents believe that knowledge is far better than ignorance. architects try to make sure that their children are prepared to deal with anything that life throws at them. parents with this personality type have a talent for reframing challenges as learning opportunities – and in doing so, they can inspire their children to develop their own style of rational thinking and problem-solving.
CAREER PATHS : they want a career that fires up their curiosity and leverages their intellect, allowing them to expand their prowess as they tackle meaningful challenges and problems. if a job’s description makes the average person think, wow, that sounds hard, then it might just be a good fit for an architect. people with this personality type value resourcefulness, grit, insight, and commitment – in themselves and in others.
♱ tagged by the clown , the legend @nightmarefuele 🖤💣🔪
♱ tagging : @edxmunson , @godpyre , @pierprincess , @malka-lisitsa && everyone else who wants an in-depth character analysis !
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I am convinced you are Wednesday Addams.
i am your local dumbass && goth barbie's ... wait a minute . shit , you might be onto something . i have the social abilities of wednesday ( by this , i mean none ) but not the combat skills nor a list of federal crimes ( i ran fast enough like i do from my problems , ur girl haven't been caught yet ) . in conclusion , i'm not as cool as wednesday , but she coexists within me . it's like ken and barbie but i was ken all along .
" but it's wednesday and veronice there is no just veronica . "
am i veronica-ppable ?
cue the song i'm just ken playing while i find a way to let horses run the political system worldwide . not patriarchy , EQUINARCHY . LET THE EQUINARCHY BEGIN .
#im losing brain cells as im writing#someone caught a cold :thumbs up:#the things ill reply to will be WILD#ily whoever you are and know that i will find you *affectionately*#♱ vero speaks.
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LITERALLY EVERYTHING I CANT PICK ONE. YOUR WRITING STYLE, THE DETAIL, THE DEPTH YOU KNOW WEDNESDAY, YOUR DESCRIPTIONS OF HER, THE SCENE, EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING.
who are thee anon for i cannot pull my uno reverse card on you to tell you all the things i love about your portrayal too. BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH, YOU HAVE NO IDEA BUT THIS MEANS THE WORLD TO ME. my perfectionist ass is always headbutting with how i write any muse and hearing you say that about wednesday just made my entire day! now reveal thyself so i can shower you with love and appreciation too. this is a threat btw. take it seriously.
#♱ answered.#♱ saved.#LEMME LOVE U BACK#i sometimes forget i have anon on and now i see why i regret it#YOU DESERVE THE VERO RANT ABOUT YOUR PORTRAYALS OKAY
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ONE??? don’t make me choose Vero, you’re Wednesday herself!! Spotless portrayal 👌
omg thank you rute ily<3 fun story from my trip, i went all goth one night and these random kids approached me calling me wednesday. so i guess you’re right, i have become wednesday at some point. but don’t think for a moment i’m not staring at your portrayals – i’ve seen jughead, lestat, xavier, katherine, niklaus, hades, lucifer and even dracula. these just on the top of my head. idk how you do it, understanding so many of them on a deeper level and the dialogue in which you can hear the differences is chef’s kiss. not to be that person but i will follow you to the ninth gate and below if it means i get to see you and the life you put in your muses.
#♱ answered.#♱ saved.#i love rute sm you have no idea#she's an amazing writer and an even greater fren
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wednesday is viciously perfect
cue a gasp that reverberates as soon as she internalises the spoken sentence, as if she were choked to death by the hands of a vile spirit, “how dare you,” even though i, the demon possessing wednesday beg to agree with you sweet anon, “you could’ve called me anything. traitor. enemy. impostor. creep.” the list can truly go on, but i think it’s time to shut wednesday up for now, “but you settled for this... disappointing.” come on wednesday, look for something nice to tell anon, i know you can, “despite your clear lack of awareness regarding what i’ve done or, ignoring clear data that was shown to you, i do have to say i appreciate your usage of the word vicious.” that’s fantastic wednesday, i knew you could do it … this was hard for her to admit, i’ll give her that. “i plan on proving to you where you got it wrong.” no wednesday, we don’t threaten people. wait, what are you holding behind your back???? wednesday??????
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️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️WHAT KIND OF VILLAIN ARE YOU ?
️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️️️NO MORAL COMPASS
you are cold, analytical, and you strive to be as objective as a person of flesh and blood can be. either don't understand the concepts of good and evil, or you understand it perfectly and think it's a load of bull. some may call you selfish, some may call you unfeeling, but you're just doing what you believe will yield the best results, plain and simple. why bother with petty ideals of right or wrong when you can do what will actively help those you give a fuck about? your goals may be selfish or noble or anything in between, but you will not let anyone make you feel like garbage for going after them. you couldn't care less about what people brand you as. you just care about getting shit done by any means necessary.
♱ tagged by wednesday's bff ( though she will tell you otherwise ) aka @edxmunson
♱ tagging : @ladicsa , @nightmarefuele ( joker or batman wink wink ) , @fourrules ( or any muse of yours cori steal it as u wish) , @bettermonster (or any muse of yours leia) , @yinjiyang , @executiioner ( or any muse of yours im staring at ur oc im about to follow ) && anyone else that sees this and wants to do it
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Describe my muse in one sentence.
Can be mean, can be nice, can be calling my muse out, nothing is off the table and anything goes!
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in case you didn't know
for muses who need to share some intimate thoughts with one another. can be platonic, romantic, familial ... works with any kind of dynamic really. feel free to change pronouns, descriptor words, whatever you may need!
❝ you know i love and care about you, right? ❞
❝ ... i guess i'm just scared of losing you. ❞
❝ i don't like most people, but you're an exception. ❞
❝ you're not alone. you'll never be alone. not as long as i'm here. ❞
❝ by your side is where i'm meant to be. ❞
❝ not one person is more important to me than you. ❞
❝ i don't know what it is about you, but, you just ... you're the only one who can make me feel like this. ❞
❝ you're amazing, you know that? ❞
❝ who has the greatest (friend/brother/sister/sibling/parent/etc) in the world? me, that's who! ❞
❝ i'm only managing to stand here on my two feet because of you. i made it because of you. ❞
❝ i don't know how i'm ever going to be able to repay you. ❞
❝ i know for a fact that you're special. i can feel it. ❞
❝ you've actually made me feel like a person again, like i'm ... normal. ... thank you. ❞
❝ i used to think that everyone else was just evil and cynical, guided by their own self-interest. that is, until i met you. ❞
❝ you truly are too good for this world. ❞
❝ i'm always blown away by just how talented you are. ❞
❝ you deserve so much more than what you were given. ❞
❝ nobody i've ever met has been more gifted than you. ❞
❝ if you ever need a place to stay, let me know, okay? ❞
❝ you always feel really comfortable and safe to be around. ❞
❝ i think i have a new purpose in my life. to be with you. ❞
❝ you have a kind heart. i know you don't believe me, and you try to hide it behind a facade, but i know for a fact that you do, deep down. ❞
❝ i think you're probably the only one who understands me. ❞
❝ you're safe here with me. nobody's going to harm you ever again. ❞
❝ i don't deserve someone as amazing as you. ❞
❝ i was kind to you because you looked like you needed a friend. ❞
❝ i'm never leaving you. you're stuck with me. ❞
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