full of woe

indie & selective wednesday addams penned by miranda

[killerv1bes]

ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ welcome to the blog of my tiny murder child 

this blog is an  ɪɴᴅɪᴇ  portrayal of wednesday addams from the netflix series. it will be  sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ, mostly because of health-related time constraints. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ  content may be present so proceed with caution, 18+ only. 

full rules under the cut

➳❥ do be 18+, as that’s who I’m comfortable interacting with. I myself am 21+ and it’s likely there will be mature themes on this blog.

➳❥ personal blogs can follow if you want, but don’t interact as it makes activity impossible to keep up with. reblog gifsets and the like from the source.

➳❥ this blog is selective, which just means that I might not reply to every ask/or accept threads with every muse. but I like to think of myself as open and friendly so feel free to approach.

➳❥ most triggering content won’t be tagged, so this is your warning. you’re not obligated to follow if you don’t feel comfortable with that.

➳❥ blog will be oc and crossover friendly, even if I’m not familiar with your verse. we will make it work.

➳❥ I don’t mind if duplicate wednesdays want to follow or even make some kind of verse together. 

[killerv1bes]

❛  do you trust me?  ❜

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[killerv1bes]

@nanlanmo​ asked:                              ❛  do you trust me?  ❜

That was a loaded question. Wednesday didn’t trust easily. She was even wary of her own family on occasion. But things had changed with Jessica over the last few days, and Wednesday had to acknowledge that some boundaries she thought were solid were slowly breaking down. Still, she hesitated for a moment, dark eyes cast down as she contemplated her answer. Finally, her gaze came up, Wednesday’s nostrils flaring ever so slightly with a silent breath. “Yes.” She finally answered the redhead. 

[killerv1bes]

matriiiarch​:

@killerv1bes asked for a starter.

THE NEWS ABOUT LARISSA WEEMS' DEATH had certainly taken her off guard, though she refused to acknowledge it in such a way that might give away real emotion. Though it was still clear upon expression that she very much cared about the subject matter, her eyes practically glaring as jaw locked in place with tension. Her entire demeanor rather strained, attempting to maintain even just an ounce of composure as fingers clasped together tightly in front of her. ❝ What happened? ❞

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It was no surprise that after everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours, that the school was ending the semester early. Though Wednesday found that she wasn’t as apprehensive about seeing her family as she had been when they’d visited a few weeks before. “Laurel Gates.” She answered rather bluntly. She was tired, had only just finished packing her things in time to be picked up from Nevermore, and now she was standing in the Addams’ family living room, facing her mother. “She was determined to destroy the school. Principal Weems tried to stop her.” 

[killerv1bes]

wcathervaned​:

“Oh, um, y-you don’t have to do that,” he says subconsciously pulling his hand closer to his chest and grimacing at the pain that jolted from his finger. “R-really. I’m fine with just going to the nurse.” It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her to put it back correctly. He was sure with her strange range of knowledge, she could fix it perfectly, but he was more comfortable having someone that was a professional to relocate it.

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It didn’t go unnoticed by Wednesday that he pulled his hand protectively closer to him, a frown crossing her lips. “I know exactly what I’m doing.” She assured him. “My brother has an affinity for putting his hands in dangerous situations, and has dislocated plenty of fingers. Neither my mother nor father know how to put them back into place properly.” Wednesday didn’t understand Ajax’s hesitation. She thought most people disliked pain - surely he’d want it fixed as soon as possible?

[killerv1bes]

wcathervaned​:

"Of course..." He should have guessed. Thing was her helping hand in all her schemes, nefarious or otherwise. Which begged the question of what she was scheming now that she had broken her way into his dorm room. "You didn't answer my other question, by the way. What are you doing here?"

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She briefly wondered what she would have done at Nevermore without Thing, but it didn’t do any good to contemplate such alternates. She was glad for him regardless. “I need to go back to the Gates mansion. Enid made me promise not to go out alone again. But she’s on a date with Ajax. So you’re up.” 

[killerv1bes]

crownedhopelesss​:

         VIOLET HAD TO FORCE herself to hold back the fit of laughter brewing inside of her. wednesday’s face was absolutely priceless, she adored it. violet picked up the black puppy from the box and let it lick her face excitedly, giggling.    ❛    come on, you can’t tell me this precious baby isn’t the cutest thing   ?    ❜    she stated, setting it down and letting it approach the raven-haired girl. she folds her arms over her chest and watches the melodrama unfold before her.      ❛     scorpion is pretty cool.    ❜

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When Violet let the puppy lick her face, Wednesday’s face scrunched up with disgust. “I can and I will.” Her idea of cute was not the writhing bundle of fluff in the other girl’s arms, and she didn’t want it anywhere near her. However, Violet had other ideas, putting the puppy down and letting it waddle over to her. Wednesday held her ground, but made no effort to interact with the thing. “I prefer my animals to serve a purpose - like providing venom.” 

[leneemusing]

‘TOL AND SMOL’ PROMPTS

feel free to combine these with dialogue whether it’s something you make up or from other memes your partner has reblogged. 

[ BEND ]  for the shorter muse to tug the taller muse down so they can kiss their forehead. 

[ LEAN ]  for the taller muse to lean down to kiss the shorter muse’s forehead. 

[ LIFT ]  for taller muse to lift up the smaller one and sit them on a surface where they can be eye level. 

[ CLIMB ]  for the shorter muse to find somewhere to perch so they can be eye level with taller muse. 

[ INTERRUPT ]  for shorter muse to stop during the middle of a conversation and stand on a chair/sit on a table so they can be eye level with the taller one. 

[ GIVE ]  for the taller muse to place their jacket around the shorter muse’s shoulders,  the garment essentially ‘swallowing them whole.’

[ TAKE ]  for the taller muse to find the shorter one has ‘borrowed’ a shirt/sweater/jacket etc.  which is oversized on them.  

[ GO ]  for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one and carry them away from a potential/just started fight. 

[ RIDE ]  for the taller muse to give the shorter one a piggyback ride so they don’t have to keep up. 

[ SEE ]  for shorter muse to insist on getting to ride on the taller one’s shoulders.  

[ FIND ]  for the taller muse to lift the shorter one by the waist so they can reach something. 

[ EMBRACE ]  for the taller muse to lift the shorter muse off the ground when they hug. 

[ CATCH ]  for the shorter muse to run and jump into the taller muse’s arms. 

[ CARESS ]  for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to kiss them. 

[ GIVE ]  for the shorter muse to stand or climb to sit on a higher surface to demand a kiss from the taller one. 

[  PULL  ]  for the shorter muse to tug the taller one down by the collar to kiss them. 

[ URGE ]  for the taller muse to tilt the shorter one’s chin up so they can look at their face. 

[ LOWER ]  for the taller muse to kneel in front of the shorter one so they’re less intimidating. 

[ HELP ]  for the taller muse to use the advantage of their stature to shield the shorter one from something. 

[ AID ]  for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to lift them over something  (  stairs,  while hiking, a large puddle etc.  ). 

[ INSIST ]  for the shorter muse to guide the taller one to sit so they don’t have to keep looking up. 

[ COMFORT ]  for the taller muse to tuck their chin atop the shorter one’s head while they hug. 

[ MELT ]  for the taller muse to lean down so they can bury their face into the shorter one’s shoulder. 

[ GENTLE ]  for the smaller muse to hug the taller one while they are seated so the taller one can hide their face against them. 

[ BLOCK ]  for the taller muse to stand in front of the shorter one to prevent them from having to see something. 

[ CUDDLE ]  for the taller muse to the big spoon. 

[ HELD ]  for the shorter muse to be the big spoon. 

[ TENDER ]  for the taller muse to kiss the shorter one’s head while they embrace. 

[ GENTLE ]  for the shorter muse to kiss the taller one’s chest while they hug. 

[ REST ]  for the shorter muse to lean forward and press their forehead against the tall one’s chest/shoulder while they stand in front of each other. 

[ TOUCH ]  for the taller muse to lean down and press their forehead to the shorter one’s. 

[ PRESS ]  for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together. 

[ GAZE ]  taller muse is sitting and the shorter one who is standing in front of them takes their face into their hands while they talk. 

[killerv1bes]

greatcstarcher​:

@killerv1bes​ liked for a starter

“you know…” kate started as she looked at the shorter girl. there was a lot of thoughts. never knowing how dark someone could truly be. yet here’s wednesday. exceeding those expectations. she was quite impressed actually. “i’ve never had a pet scorpion.. what is that like?”

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The question caught Wednesday off-guard, and she took a moments pause. “He was the best pet I ever had.” But the crushing circumstances of his death had meant she never really bonded with an animal after that. Sure, she had cultivated plenty of animals - she was particularly good at breeding Black Widow spiders - but she’d never cared for them quite like she had for Nero. 

[wcathervaned]

@killerv1bes asked: “What were you dreaming about…? You were shouting…” - at Xavier

nightmare starters || accepting

"It's nothing... just a nightmare..." He runs a hand over his face, wiping away the sweat that caused his hair to cling to his face. "What are you doing here anyway? How'd you get past the house master?" he asked, trying to change the subject, though knowing Wednesday she had her ways of getting in unseen.

[killerv1bes]

wcathervaned​:

@killerv1bes asked: “What were you dreaming about…? You were shouting…” - at Xavier

nightmare starters || accepting

“It’s nothing… just a nightmare…” He runs a hand over his face, wiping away the sweat that caused his hair to cling to his face. “What are you doing here anyway? How’d you get past the house master?” he asked, trying to change the subject, though knowing Wednesday she had her ways of getting in unseen.

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It didn’t seem like a nightmare, the way he had been screaming and thrashing about. But she didn’t press it further. A glance over her shoulder when he asked how she’d gotten past the house master. “Thing. He made a distraction downstairs.” And then she’d simply walked into the house with her usual confidence. No one had noticed her. 

[killerv1bes]

wcathervaned​:

@killerv1bes asked: “Did you dislocate a finger?” - Ajax

high pain tolerance || accepting

“Y-yeah, I tried to catch myself when I fell during fencing and landed on my hand wrong. I was just headed to the nurse.”

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Wednesday glanced down at the hand Ajax was holding gingerly in front of him. “No need. I can put it back in for you.” She’d fixed many of her brother’s dislocated joints over the years. 

[killerv1bes]

nanlanmo​:

Nervousness painted over the redhead’s features, teenaged embarrassment that would’ve quickened her heartbeat had she had one leaving her fidgeting with her fingers until Wednesday’s answer was given. All of that anxiety is silenced as the shorter girl rocked up to meet her lips with her own. Cool touch gently cups the other’s jaw as she returns the almost chaste kiss.

As the kiss is broken, the redhead leans back just enough to brush the tip of her nose against the other’s with a giddy smile playing lightly flushed features. “Happy New Year, Wednesday.”

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There’s no flash of murderous intent this time when Wednesday’s lips meet Jessica’s, something that she is thankful for. And she lets out an internal sign of relief. She didn’t even know she’d been harboring that fear. But it was one that was quickly dismissed when no vision struck her. A hand came up to gently brush against her cheek and Wednesday couldn’t help the shiver of enjoyment. 

She found herself slightly disappointed when the kiss was broken, Jessica pulling away. “Happy New Year.” She echoed the other’s words, even if she didn’t believe in the sentiment. A glance over her shoulder, to see Enid and Ajax still distracted by each other, and for a moment, Wednesday had a sliver of understanding at why they were so enamored with their PDAs. 

Dark eyes flicked back to Jessica, Wednesday’s hand coming up to catch the taller girl’s face, fingertips wrapping around the back of the redhead’s neck, pulling her back down and pressing their lips together again. Who knew what had come over her? Maybe she was embracing the new year after all. 

[killerv1bes]

❝  i know this might sound weird but,  do you wanna stay over?  i guess ‘sleepover’ sounds kind of childish but.  i think it’d be nice.  ❞

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[killerv1bes]

@nanlanmo​ asked:                                ❝  i know this might sound weird but,  do you wanna stay over?  i guess ‘sleepover’ sounds kind of childish but.  i think it’d be nice.  ❞

Dark eyes glanced over at the other girl, expression conveying nothing. It wasn’t against the rules for students to spend a night in each other’s rooms, though anything rowdy quickly drew the attention of the dorm mother and was disbanded. Though Wednesday didn’t see the appeal of spending the night in someone else’s room. All her belongings were in her room, as was her bed. “What is the point of a ... sleepover?” She questioned. 

[killerv1bes]

[ presence ] - Xavier

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@wcathervaned​ asked:                               [ presence- receiver is upset, and sender is - simply - present. they put their hand over receiver’s, or they sit beside ] - Xavier

Wednesday had never been good with her emotions. She’d discovered at an early age that there were plenty of feelings that she didn’t want to experience, and so the young girl had locked them away, distanced herself from them. 

But no one could evade all emotions forever, and in that moment, Wednesday found herself overwhelmed, sinking down the wall, knees pulled to her chest. 

When Xavier appeared, she couldn’t help the internal flinch. She didn’t want to hear his comments about her being a real human after all, or trying to reassure her. She didn’t want any of that, didn’t need it. She just needed a moment. 

However, he didn’t say anything, simply joined her on the floor, sitting beside her in silence. And somehow...that helped. “---Thanks.” She finally whispered. 

[killerv1bes]

❛  we’re gonna survive this, right?  ❜

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