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lord-of-the-muses · 1 year
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I have to make her mine!
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Pairings: Femme Reader x Wednesday Addams
It was the beginning of the new school year, and Wednesday Addams was feeling restless. She had grown bored with the usual routine of classes, homework, and dealing with her classmates' mundane problems. She longed for something more exciting, something that would challenge her.
And then, one day, a new student arrived in her second-year class. Her name was Y/N, and she was different from anyone Wednesday had ever met before. She was quiet and introverted, but there was a depth to her that intrigued Wednesday. She noticed the way Y/N would get lost in thought during class, scribbling furiously in her notebook.
She noticed the way Y/N's eyes would light up when she talked about something she was passionate about. And she noticed the way her heart would race whenever Y/N glanced in her direction.
Wednesday knew she had to do something. She couldn't just sit there and watch as Y/N went through her school days without noticing her. So she came up with a plan. A macabre plan.
It started with a note. Wednesday wrote a message on a slip of paper, folded it up, and slipped it into Y/N's backpack when she wasn't looking. The message read: "You have a secret admirer."
At first, Y/N was confused. She didn't know who could have written the note. But as the days went by, more notes appeared. Each one was more ominous than the last. Some were written in blood-red ink, others in black wax. They were signed "Your Secret Admirer," but Y/N knew it had to be Wednesday behind them.
And then, one day, Wednesday decided to take things up a notch. She cornered one of the boys who had been harassing Y/N and gave him a stern warning. "If you mess with Y/N again," she said, her voice low and menacing, "you'll regret it."
The boy backed away, his eyes wide with fear. Wednesday had always been known as the strange, creepy girl in school, but he had never seen her like this before.
Meanwhile, Y/N was starting to piece things together. She had always suspected that Wednesday had been behind the notes, but now she was sure of it. And she was starting to feel a strange mix of fear and excitement.
One day, after class, Wednesday approached Y/N. "I hope you've been enjoying my little notes," she said, a sly smile on her face.
Y/N felt her heart race. "I...I don't know what to say."
Wednesday leaned in closer. "You don't have to say anything," she whispered. "Just know that I've been watching you. And I like what I see."
Y/N's face flushed red. She didn't know how to respond to Wednesday's strange, macabre way of flirting. But she couldn't deny that she was intrigued.
As the days went by, Wednesday continued to send her notes and make her ominous threats. And Y/N found herself growing more and more attracted to her. She knew it was dangerous, but she couldn't resist the thrill of it all.
Wednesday stood nervously outside Y/N's door, wondering if she was making a mistake by being so forward. She had never felt this way before - so drawn to someone, so desperate for their attention. But there was something about Y/N that made her feel alive, that made her want to take risks she had never taken before.
Y/N opened the door, and Wednesday felt her breath catch in her throat. Y/N was even more beautiful up close, with her soft brown eyes and shy smile. Wednesday cleared her throat, trying to steady her nerves.
"I know this is sudden," she said, her voice low and raspy. "But I couldn't wait any longer. I had to see you again."
Y/N's cheeks turned bright red, and Wednesday felt a surge of pride. She was making Y/N flustered, just like she had hoped.
"I...I don't know what to say," Y/N stammered. "I wasn't expecting you to come over like this."
Wednesday took a step closer, closing the distance between them. "I just had to see you," she repeated. "I've been thinking about you non-stop since we met."
Y/N looked down at her feet, fidgeting nervously. Wednesday could tell she was uncomfortable, and she felt a sudden urge to comfort her.
"Hey," she said softly, placing a hand on Y/N's shoulder. "It's okay. You don't have to be nervous around me."
Y/N looked up, her eyes meeting Wednesday's. There was something vulnerable in her gaze, something that made Wednesday's heart ache. She reached out and took Y/N's hand in hers, feeling a jolt of electricity as their skin touched.
For a moment, they just stood there, holding hands. Wednesday felt a sense of peace wash over her, like she had finally found something she had been searching for all her life.
"I don't know what's happening to me," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never felt like this before."
Y/N squeezed her hand gently. "It's okay," she said. "I feel the same way."
Wednesday felt a surge of joy at Y/N's words. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against Y/N's cheek.
"Can I kiss you?" she whispered.
Y/N nodded, her eyes closed. Wednesday took her face in her hands and leaned in, pressing her lips softly against Y/N's. It was a gentle, tentative kiss, but it sent sparks flying through her body.
They broke apart, both of them panting. Wednesday looked down at Y/N, feeling a sudden urge to protect her, to nurture her. She opened her arms, and Y/N leaned into her embrace, resting her head on Wednesday's shoulder.
They stayed like that for a long time, wrapped up in each other's arms. Wednesday felt like she had finally found what she had been looking for - someone to share her dark, twisted world with. And she knew, deep down, that she would do anything to keep Y/N by her side.
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saku-chann · 1 year
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ENFJ X INFP 🌼
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Thank god ENFJ was the most voted LMAO sorry I'm used an in infp 😂 but I did my best to sketch the other ones that were requested a lot too 👌
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frankiepayot · 1 year
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INTJ doing Latte Art ☕️
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mbtiblogfun · 1 year
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MBTI INFP romantic pairings and couples:
Lol yes it’s back! A lot of people seemed to really like those posts, so I thought I'd do an update since I found a couple more examples recently. However this time I'm gonna compile them all into this one post instead doing individual all over again lol. I compiled a pretty good list so I hope you guys like it! Also Happy 69th post! Woohoo! 🥳 (Yes I’m childish like that lmao)
Carlos de Vil (INFP) and Jane (ISFJ) - Descendants
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Ashlynn Ella (INFP) and Hunter Huntsman (ISFP) - Ever After High
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Sybil Crawley (INFP) and Tom Branson (ENTP) - Downtown Abbey
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Furukawa Nagisa (INFP) and Okazaki Tomoya (ISFP) - Clannad
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Allison Cameron (INFP) and Gregory House (INTJ) - House M.D
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(I was hesitant to put this one bc they technically weren't really ever a thing but they did have feelings for each other)
Allison Cameron (INFP) and Robert Chase (ISTP) - House M.D
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Allen Ginsberg (INFP) and Lucien Carr (ENFP) - Kill Your Darlings
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I was hesitant to include them as well because they have a complex relationship, but I don't wanna spoil lol. So for those of you who do know what I mean, I'd honestly just say it depends on your pov (like with house and cameron).
Agustin (INFP) and Julieta (ISFJ) Madrigal - Encanto
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Cameron James (INFP) and Bianca Stratford (ESFJ) - 10 Things I Hate About You
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Izumi Miyamura (INFP) and Kyouko Hori (ESFJ) - Horimiya
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Kou Sakuragi (INFP) and Naoya Nifuji (ENFJ) - Wotaki
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**Note, I think most of their screen time together as a couple is in the OVA
Dorthy Boyd (INFP) and Jerry Maguire (ESFJ/ENFJ)
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It's been a while since I've seen the movie but ik he's def Fe dom.
Mia Thermopolis (INFP) and Michael Moscovitz (ISFP) - Princess Diaries
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Mia Thermopolis (INFP) and Nicholas Devereaux (ESTP) - Princess Diaries 2
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Alrighty that's it for now lol
Let me know what you think! :) Feel free to share any thoughts or recommendations!
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atomicfilm · 5 months
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shout out to my infp: i love you, darling
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Infp: *shares her water bottle with intj*
Intj: *drinks a few gulps and hands it back to infp*
-after awhile-
Infp: here, take it all *hands her water bottle*
Intj: *shakes his head no* it’s ok you take it
Infp: *face turns to ‘:(‘* take it!
Intj: fine *chuckles and takes it* you sure do not handle rejections well
Infp: no, certainly not from you 🥹
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youranxiousgf · 1 year
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Embrace the Cringe
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23-04-2023, 12:00 am
(This is an article I wrote for my INTJ boyfriend who doesn’t like to do “cringe” things like romance, affection & emotions lmao. As an INFP dedicated to the cringe along with my ENFP friendo, we decided to write articles convincing him. Here’s mine! If you're tsundere like him, this may help you a little 😌💞)
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Person A demonstrating cringe: "Aww I wuv you my snuggle pookie bear, your tushy is so mushy I’m gonna smooch it all over!! Watch out, the smooch monster is closing in!!! Mwah mwah mwahhhh"
Person B making it worse: "Uwaaa save me!! I’m drowning in the smooch bombs! >0<"
Me, you, everyone who's watching: "Uhhhh *vomits inside and chokes*"
Chances are, while reading the above disaster you either smiled uncomfortably, felt an icky chill, or made a face reminiscent of biting into a sour lemon. What you may not know is that the physical response of the body in moments of cringe actually betrays a much deeper fear within us. 
You might assume that we “cringe” at other people because they’re acting in socially unacceptable ways, that our bodies are rejecting their behavior. And you’re correct! The reason we like to make our bodies smaller, want to curl up inside and disappear in the presence of cringe is because we view it as a Social Evaluative Threat and want to be as far/invisible as possible so it can’t be tied back to us. 
A social evaluative threat is any situation, person, or thing that carries the risk of being negatively judged, shunned, and rejected by society. Something which may be *evaluated* by *society* as a *threat*, if you wanna think of it that way. Our biology understands its danger to our survival, hence the cringe, hence refusing to be a part of that behavior. There u go, I just validated your horror of cringe using science. Now let me debunk it again >:3
Just because you’re scared or disgusted of something doesn’t mean it actually poses a danger to you. The body will often lie to us- just think of a panic attack before a school presentation or running away from invisible demons to a well-lit bedroom after turning off the kitchen light. Are you going to die? No. Will people throw tomatoes at you at the speed of a bullet for stuttering during your speech? No, maybe they’ll laugh but laughter is harmless and you’ll live another day. Will Satan himself emerge from the darkness and make you his sex slave because you turned off the light and didn’t run to safety fast enough? No, but if he did I would say yes, he has big dick energy- 
THE POINT BEING, cringing at another person means they’re putting themselves in the spotlight of social rejection, and you don’t want to join them… you’re afraid of the same rejection (or maybe genuinely agree they’re a disgrace to society and it’s not a question of association lmao). Cringing doesn’t necessitate however, that you truly, TRULY despise their actions or even find them actually worthy of getting marginalized by society. In fact, you may even admire them deep down, feel amazed and awed at how this person is able to express themselves so openly in the face of possible judgment whereas you can’t imagine putting yourself in that position. You’re shrinking inwards because you are in fact imagining yourself in that position and embarrassed of it. What you call “cringe” might be “brave”, “authentic”, “real”, “free”.
When you're feeling cringe, what you're really feeling is empathy. In empathy, there is room for understanding, room for acceptance. 
It’s not always that you don’t want to participate in cute baby talk with your girlfriend, or that you don’t want to join the drunk extroverts on the dance floor, or that you don’t want to say I love you to a friend, or that you don’t want to write “mommy” in the comments like all the other horny simps… maybe you want to, you just feel that you can’t, that you shouldn’t.     
I know you love and encourage my infp weirdness, [bf’s name], even when it’s cringy to us both. And I love and encourage your weird, edgy, and grumpy self, even if it’s cringy to us both. Because at the end of the day we admire the other’s ability to be themselves, we hold the other’s authenticity in high regard. We wouldn’t have it any other way.
Me embracing your cringe doesn’t mean me becoming you. I stay who I am. But I dote over your cringe and accept it wholeheartedly as a very real, very special, very vulnerable part of you. I'm honored to see it. When [enfp friend] and I scream at you to embrace the cringe, we don’t mean becoming us. You can stay who you are if you like. But you don’t have to reject it only because you’re afraid that’s how you’re supposed to act and can’t be caught liking it. You don’t have to hold yourself back from joining us and putting your cringe at full display too.  
You already know all this ofc (smort hubby), but nonetheless, perhaps this will help redefine cringe in your mind as something bold, rebellious, maybe even an agent of truth in the sea of rules and conformity. Not as something unacceptable, but as something… harmless, innocuous, merely a threat to the part of you that still cares what people think. 
HA I DID AN UNO REVERSE CARD!! *evil laughs* ok bye
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mbtimes · 3 months
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INFP x INTJ
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aj-macarthurs · 1 year
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INTJ x INFP- An Actual Conversation between Coworker Friends
INFP: I need a massage.
INTJ: Me too.
INFP: Do you even get massages? That involves letting people touch you.
INTJ: Yes, they’re professionals, they won’t do weird things and touch you inappropriately -unlike you.
INFP: I would never do that, when did I do that to you?
INTJ: Yesterday, in the bathroom.
ISFJ supervisor: WHAT!?!
XXXX group that overheard: WHAT!?!
INFP: Oooh yeah, I did, didn’t I?
INTJ: Oh that sounds terrible out of context.
ISFJ to INFP: You are an HR nightmare.
INFP: Hmm, yeah but I’m cute tho.
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toochaoticuser · 1 year
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saint-ess · 1 year
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lord-of-the-muses · 1 year
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WHERE IS SHE!!??!
Pairings: Wednesday Addams x Enid Sinclair x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+
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It was a typical Wednesday evening at Nevermore Academy, and Wednesday Addams was feeling particularly stressed. She had just returned to her dorm room after a long day of classes, and the last thing she needed was to be worried about the whereabouts of her lover, Y/N a female reader.
As Wednesday sat at her desk, trying to focus on her book, she couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that something was off. It wasn't until she heard the sound of sobbing that she realized what it was - the absence of Y/N, who was nowhere to be found.
Panicked, Wednesday stood up from her desk and stormed out of the dorm room, determined to find Y/N. She found Enid, her other lover and a sensitive yet extroverted with a touch of adhd, on all fours in the hallway, crying uncontrollably. Enid had been just as worried as Wednesday, and the two of them immediately set off to find Y/N
After searching the campus and asking around, Wednesday and Enid were about to give up when they heard a faint voice calling out to them. Following the sound, they stumbled upon Y/N in the backyard, digging a plot of land and planting flowers.
Wednesday couldn't believe her eyes. Y/N had been missing for hours, and yet here she was, calmly tending to a garden. Enid, on the other hand, couldn't contain her relief and threw her arms around Y/N, sobbing with joy.
Wednesday, feeling a mix of anger and relief, approached Y/N and sternly advised her to never scare them like that again. Y/N apologized profusely, explaining that she had lost track of time while working on the garden. She had wanted to surprise Wednesday and Enid with a beautiful oasis along with She had planted nightshade-like flowers for Wednesday, who had always had a fascination with the macabre, and a variety of colorful flowers for Enid, who loved everything bright and beautiful she was planting just for Wednesday and Enid and she had gotten so caught up in her work that she hadn't realized how late it was.
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Wednesday, still feeling a bit frustrated, couldn't stay angry at Y/N for long. She knew how passionate her lover was about her gardening, and she couldn't help but be touched by the gesture. She pulled Y/N into a hug and kissed her, telling her just how much she loved and appreciated her.
Enid, feeling overwhelmed with emotion, joined in the hug and kissed Y/N as well. The three of them stood there, holding each other tightly and basking in the warmth of their love.
As they made their way back to their dorm room, Wednesday and Enid couldn't help but feel grateful for Y/N and the love they shared. They may have been a unconventional trio, but they were also deeply connected and understanding of each other's needs and wants. And as they cuddled up in their warm dorm room, they knew that their love was strong enough to weather any storm.
The next day Wednesday Addams was feeling particularly amorous. She had just returned to her dorm room after a long day of classes, and the only thing on her mind was pleasing her lovers, Enid and Y/N.
As Wednesday locked the door behind her, she couldn't help but smile at the sight of Enid and Y/N waiting for her on the bed, their eyes filled with desire. Wednesday knew exactly what they wanted, and she was more than happy to oblige.
Slowly, Wednesday approached her lovers, her eyes locked on theirs. She could see the anticipation in their eyes, and it only served to heighten her own desire. Wednesday was a skilled lover, and she knew just how to please her partners.
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As she kissed Enid deeply, her hands roamed over Y/N's body, exploring every inch of her skin. Wednesday was known for her intense passion and desire. And as she pleasured both Enid and Y/N simultaneously, they couldn't help but feel swept up in her sensual energy.
Wednesday's touch was electric, and as she moved between her lovers, she left them both breathless and wanting more. Enid and Y/N couldn't get enough of Wednesday, and they begged for more as she lavished them with kisses and caresses.
As the night wore on, Wednesday, Enid and Y/N lost themselves in each other, their love and desire growing stronger with every touch. They were a unconventional trio, but their love was deep and true, and they were grateful to have each other in their lives. And as they lay tangled in each other's arms, they knew that their love was something special, something that would last a lifetime.
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saku-chann · 1 year
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commission for Dr.Alexander .H
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the-intp-kid · 1 year
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INFP: i think this guy and this girl are in a relationship
INTJ: proof?
INFP: I've seen them together often, and they seem pretty close
INTP: we often spend time together and aren't in some kind of polyamourus relationship, so your argument is not valid. i don't believe you until you give me some proofs
INTJ: yeah, they could be just friends, so you're saying that girls and boys can't be just friends and will always have romantic shits going on between them? what a stereotype. so, we don't take your invalid arguments. give us some proofs and we'll talk about it
INFJ: I'm sorry, INFP, but I'm with INTP and INTJ this time
INFP: but these two don't even know what romance is tho???
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shika000 · 2 years
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Entp x Infj
Entp’s love language = Debate XD💜💚
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glossytreasures · 10 months
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mbti personality types according to the personality database
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