neraalupa:

They just started dating.

caitlynskitten:

Divina: Our girlfriends are vicious killers! They can tear you apart!

Wednesday: Yes they are! You don’t want to fuck with us!

Yoko & Enid:

Yoko, embarrassed: Yeah you don’t want to fuck with us….

Enid on the verge of tears: Please, I don’t want to hurt myself.

enidtendo64:

WIP/doodles of an AU I was thinking of earlier

thevoidisscreamingbackatyou:

y'know what, ao3 appreciation post cause these people out there doing amazing work for no monetary compensation

literally so many of us love ao3, please show support for these guys <3

lesbianpepsi:

Yoko: So, my favourite goth, how do you feel throwing a birthday party with me?

Wednesday: Anyone over the age of six celebrating a birthday party should go to hell.

Yoko: It’s Enid’s birthday party.

Wednesday: It’ll be the best birthday party of the century.

creepyxweirdox:

animentality:

@somekindofpoet

clockmocker:

pelgraine:

A test paperback print of an earlier draft arrived today! Always worth doing these test runs because in the cover preview they don’t display things properly, like how much of the right side of the image gets cut off, or how high on the spine the text for the title and author sits.

Still fun to hold in my hand, flick through and think, well, would you look at that. I wrote all this. Amazing.

barblaz-arts:

Crying over Mimikyu’s description on Bulbapedia. He’s so pathetic, I love him.

vaniloqu3nce:

Yoko, sitting down next to Enid randomly: I think I get it now. You and Wednesday work because you’re both crazy and obsessive

Enid: What? Where the hell did that come from. I am not crazy or obsessive.

Yoko: …how many wallpapers do you have of Wednesday?

Enid: Ninety two and there aren’t enough hours in the morning to appreciate them.

Yoko: And how long have you two been dating?

Enid: One hundred sixty eight days and six hours—and…*checks her phone* nine seconds

Yoko: And what time did you first meet?

Enid: Eight thirty two am on Monday morning.

Yoko: And when is my birthday

Enid: …aren’t you dead why does that matter.

caitlynscat:

Weems Funeral

Enid: She was such a great principal…. died too soon.

Bianca: By that bitch, Thornhill. She was great. She didn’t deserve it.

Wednesday: We may not have seen eye to eye but…. clearly she cared about her students. And me.

Divina: *whispering something into Yoko’s ear*

Yoko: *Shaking her head*

Wednesday: What did she say?

Yoko: *whispering into Wednesday’s ear*

Wednesday:

Wednesday: What the hell is a canon event?

sevenofboop:

Willa dares you to say something about this.

More Wenclair doodles

sevenofboop:

These guys are my comfort OTP and I will never grow tired of drawing them so I hope y’all don’t mind the non-stop Wenclair.

sevenofboop:

More doodles cus I can’t seem to control myself with these two.

randomsideblogtime:

thetatteredveil:

shymagnolia:

shymagnolia:

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

Wishing me and everyone best of luck for something good in your life! :D