i’m where fun goes to die

I like an assortment of fandoms. Currently living a Wenclair kick. 35+, lesbian, married to my bestie Feel free to ask me anything.

[lottienats]

I was reaching into the black maw of death to contact a relative. Feels very on-brand for you. WEDNESDAY, ‘Quid Pro Woe’

[bibinella]

sometimes you just need your emotional support ̷g̷i̷r̷l̷f̷r̷i̷e̷n̷d̷ roommate

[gaylics]

The 10th chapter in my noir Wenclair fic is posted!

Edited the post to include the link because Tumblr for some reason won't do it the way it usually does :|

Anyway. Here's a preview:

She swallows roughly, her throat dry, and her heartbeat rushing through her ears. She can’t catch Enid’s eye, isn’t brave enough to see how she might be feeling, but the words don’t seem to want to stop coming, much as she would love them to right now. “So yes. I missed you. Dreadfully. I hope you can understand why I didn’t feel like I could be the one to try to fix this, though. Reaching out first… It was never truly an option. Not when it could have meant making things more stressful for you, and not when it risked immediate dismissal just because the man you happen to be in love with right now wants nothing to do with me.” Quiet fills the room, the sort that one might stereotypically point out one could hear a pin drop in, though Wednesday’s always despised colloquialisms. She isn’t sure if it’s seconds or hours that passes, time having lost meaning in this rare moment of complete vulnerability. Things speed up rapidly when she hears the bed creak as Enid shifts her position and before Wednesday can brace herself for what’s coming, she feels the werewolf’s arms thrown around her, nearly tackling her back onto the bed with the force of the hug she envelopes her in and it takes all her strength to keep herself upright. She closes her eyes roughly, body tensing initially at the close proximity of another human being. But it’s the same relief she felt the first time they hugged, the same unyielding desire to be close enough to Enid that she could become one with her, the desperate hope that they might melt into each others skin.

[papirfecni]

0 game. only creeper boxers

[somewillwin]

Can’t believe Pricefield is back on my screen in 2026

[slayer-barbie]

THE ADDAMS FAMILY (1964)

[gaylics]

I think one thing that annoys me about shows deciding to go the route of leaving romantic outcomes ambiguous when one of the big ships is a queer ship is that, while it theoretically lets everyone decide what ships develop post show, what it really does is continue to tell queer people our relationships are only valued if we keep them hidden. Especially when one of the characters is confirmed queer on screen and they still won’t take the step of confirming the ship itself on screen. It’s very much the “they can be gay, we just don’t want to see it” message and not a progressive take that they want it to be. I get that it comes from a place of not wanting to isolate any particular fan from the show (because capitalism) thinking it will be an “everyone can win because no one officially wins!” situation, but it absolutely still makes queer people lose.

I don’t want to only be represented in an off screen potential future. Sure I may prefer it to a queer ship being shut down entirely, but that’s me accepting scraps, not actually being fed the way straight ships get all the time.

[valarinde]

frankenstein (2025) is a movie about the cycle of violence and the inevitability of violence and about the miracle of being kind. it is a beautiful and touching adaptation that takes a unique view of some of the story’s focal points while staying true to the novel’s themes. it is also a movie that aims to remind us that the original creature textually had long flowing locks, for which I think we should all be thanking del toro specifically

[viienrose]

New year new me 🕷️

[gaylics]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Posted the next chapter in my Wenclair noir fic, Moonlight Whispers! Here's a preview:

Chapters: 9/15 Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022) Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair Characters: Wednesday Addams, Enid Sinclair, Thing (Addams Family)

“Has anyone ever left Dean’s pack?” The question is meant to deflect from the case for the moment and comes from a genuine curiosity. She spoke of moral conflicts like she had experienced them personally and Wednesday can’t help but want to push further. The silence that follows the question makes her glad she asked and she almost expects Enid to change the subject entirely. “A few,” she says finally, her voice quiet, and her eyes kept on the tea in front of her. “But no one since I joined, so I don’t know too much about it. Dean said they were people who were less… traditional werewolves? They were at conflict with the expectations the pack has, like in choosing mates and stuff, and so they… left to go to more progressive packs. It’s not that uncommon, really. People do it all the time, there’s lots of reasons to not vibe with a pack and want to leave to one you get along with more.” She’s overexplaining and her tone is defensive. The exact signs Wednesday was expecting to prove just how uncomfortable Enid was with the topic. She thinks Dean’s explanation sounds suspicious—she doesn’t think he’d just let people leave his pack to go to some new one without a fight, but she figures it isn’t her place to say so. Instead, she focuses on something she deems more important. “Have you ever wanted to leave?”

[gaylics]

I'm almost done chapter 9 of Moonlit Whispers and realized there's only 5 chapters left before it's done. And then I got ideas about what to write next, so now I have an outline completed for my next Wenclair fic for when it's done.

It's going to be a more gothic fic instead of noir, taking place in a Victorian home in a mountain town (ala Jackson's Haunting of Hill House) complete with a ghost mystery, and also have a side plot of Enid trying to get the guts to propose to Wednesday.

I think I'll make it set in the same universe as Moonlit Whispers? Maybe take place a couple years after it. It's been a long time since I've written chapter fics let alone ones connected to each other, so that might be fun to do.

[scottslvt]

steve when will said mike was just his tammy

[gaylics]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Posted the next chapter in my Wenclair noir fic, Moonlight Whispers! Here's a preview:

Chapters: 8/15 Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022) Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair Characters: Wednesday Addams, Enid Sinclair, Thing (Addams Family)

“I wasn’t lying to you. I just… didn’t tell you. It never came up anyway. I didn’t think you’d care how I got here so long as I did. Don’t you usually condone doing whatever is needed to get the case done?” “Lying for necessity is one thing. I don’t usually condone the idea of needing to lie to your loved ones about something as simple as coming out to visit a friend. You didn’t have to bring up the murder if you were worried about his reaction to it.” “I just—I didn’t think it was worth the fight, okay? Dean hates you, he’d never have okayed me even coming out for a simple visit. And, ilke, I get it, I could have said his approval didn’t matter or whatever else, but sometimes I don’t want to fight every hang up a guy has. Lying spared me a major headache.” Wednesday scoffed, lowering her gaze as she responded in a bitter tone. “If he’s such a headache over something that’s ultimately not up to him, maybe you shouldn’t be saying I love you to him.” She glances up to see the wince Enid gives, the werewolf’s gaze moving back to look over the city rather than at Wednesday. “Those words aren’t ones to be given lightly. Dean’s got more red flags than the majority of your exes combined at this point.” “You don’t even know him to have a right to say that kind of thing!” “And whose fault is that?” 

[gaylics]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

I posted up a new chapter in my noir Wenclair fic! Here’s a preview.

Enid leans against the counter once the jam is open, her head supported by her fist, and elbow leaning into the countertop. “I should have known hanging out with you would lead to stalkers. I swear you’re like a magnet for crazy people and bad situations.”

“A risk you were foolish to overlook when you agreed to help with a murder investigation, honestly,” Wednesday says with a note of teasing. She looks back to her papers, frowning slightly that she’s gathered hardly any new insights in the time she’s been studying them. Pulling herself up from the couch, she turns back towards the kitchen, leaning against the opposite side of the counter so she’s now looking into Enid’s eyes. “Changed your mind on staying?”

“Changed your mind on continuing your crazy vigilante streak?”

She takes that as the obvious “no” that it is and concedes with a nod. The toast pops up with a loud and welcome intrusion and Enid goes to put the bread onto a plate she’s left out before she returns to the counter. Wednesday watches her butter her toast and spreads the jam on top, somewhat marveled by such a casual and mundane action taking place in front of her under the circumstances. There’s something… domestic about seeing Enid make herself breakfast in her kitchen. A comfort level that she’s never shared with anyone else. She frowns, put off by the longing it brings up in her for the past, and immediately distracts herself with more important matters.

“I want to do another stake out.”

[pluviaart]

I was hanging around with some of my friends and decided to make a small comic on my sketchbook from an idea that came to mind...

Yes it's Wenclair.

Oh and there might be a continuation to this!

I drew everything just today and knowing me I'll either get back to it tomorrow to update it OR I'll never touch it again... Let's hope it's not going to be the latter.

UPDATE: I rebloged the continuation!

[ageae]

[gaylics]

Gonna get a new chapter (maybe two??) up for Moonlight Whispers this weekend. I’m halfway through 7 right now and have enough focus and energy to potentially blast through more. I think winter break (being a teacher is solid for vacations at least) will be good for writing, especially since I won’t have finals looming over me.

I appreciate the patience that everyone has had with my long gaps lately. Teaching full time again, managing TBI symptoms, and it being the one year anniversary of obtaining said TBI has been killer on my hobbies. Hopefully everyone will enjoy the new chapters when I get them up!