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Do you ever wonder Who took the light from our life? The light from my eyes?

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[legendofwednesday]

niaallerr:

niall was walking through the town after a round of golf, his hair matted to his face as he made his way around the city, just enjoying the sun. his arms were getting a little red, and his nose had already turned red, niall knowing that it could lead to a sunburn. so, he decided to get out of the sun and walk into the hamptons beach restaurant, sitting down at a table so he could order a meal when he heard someone clear their throat. “and how many i be of help?” he asked, looking at the person in front of him.

wednesday’s eyes studied niall’s for a moment longer then what would be deemed comfortable. ❝you could get lost and go visit your girlfriend and leave me alone? that is a great thought.❞

[legendofwednesday]

damnariella:

Going out without security wasn’t anything new for Ariella. She felt like she didn’t need it. She could stand up for herself. That was until she was surrounded by paparazzi, which happened the moment she stepped out of the gym. She had yet to finish her at home gym, which is something she should’ve done months before but she’d been so busy doing everything else that was the least of her worries. She pulled her hood over her head and shoved her sunglasses on her face in attempt to shield herself from the harsh flashes of their cameras. She didn’t ever stop to talk to any of them and so she wasn’t even sure why they tried. The moment she made it to a familiar doorstep, she ran up to the door and rang the doorbell. She hoped whoever was on the other side of the door would let her in long enough for her to call a cab to take her home and get her out of this situation that she’d put herself in once again.

wednesday swung the door open of her father’s home. she was sporting a nose bleed and quickly wiped the blood off with the sleeve of her oversized sweater the minute she saw ariella. ❝what do you want?❞ she questioned, breathe uneven and hands clutching her rib cage. 

[elektranhatcios]

[legendofwednesday]

hannahpls:

hannah rarely saw wednesday, if ever. and she definitely didn’t expect to be inviting the girl into her home that very afternoon. but she needed help. and given winnie was zayn’s best friend, she figured it was a safe option. hannah watched as the brunette sniffed the air in observation. “ uhm, yeh i know the smell isn’t very pleasant, ” hannah said matter of factly. “ what? no, no, no, you don’t have to stitch me up. i’ve got a bottle of antiseptic in the first aid kit down in the laundry. pain tolerance, like an 8 out of 10. tolerance for blood however, a different story.” she was pretty sensitive to smell, and the stench of blood certainly wasn’t one she enjoyed. “ do you mind wrapping me up? i can go to the doctors myself after. – – a survey, huh. what’s the topic?” 

wednesday’s shoulders raised into a half shrug, ❝the smell isn’t terrible. i just know it well, am familiar with it.❞ she clarified without dwelling on the subject much longer. ❝fear doesn’t look good on you. i stitch bodies up for a living. i’m a pro but to each their own.❞ she nodded her head, traveling aimlessly around the house in search for the laundry room. she grabbed the first aid kit the minute she found it and returned to hannah. she used layer and layer of gauze, before wrapping the hand in a compression bandage and then an ace bandage for good measure, all after clearing out the blood with some of the antiseptic. ❝all set,❞ she offered lifting her body from the crouched position she was just in. ❝supernatural threats in the hamptons or even threats in general since people seem on edge around these parts of new york.❞ 

[legendofwednesday]

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SEB: Helpful, Winnie

Winnie: i am super helpful woo

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[legendofwednesday]

darcylou:

“Every time I say something nice to someone, they screenshot it. Like listen, I know I’m not nice often but enough is enough. I get hacked way too many times. It’s never me. We all know I like a select few people.“

❝sure,❞ wednesday offered simply as she allowed darcy to talk to her.

[legendofwednesday]

hannahpls:

the wine bottle in hand smashed against the hardwood floor of her stairs, her knees bound to bruise considering she often did like a peach, but what was more concerning was the glass that had pierced through the palm of per porcelain hand. blood began to sleep slowly, though difficult to tell given the red wine surrounding. the smell however, was strong to her sensitive nose; pungent metallic and tangy. the doorbell rang, a faint alarm in the distance. shutting her eyes, she removed the shard from her hand. a self destructive part of her wanted to smash her other hand too, for the sake of symmetry or consistency or control. she wouldn’t allow herself though. couldn’t. shouldn’t. wrapping her bloody palm with the bottom fabric of her shirt, hannah bit her free hand with her mouth in effort to prevent from hurting herself any further. the doorbell rang again. she peered through the telecom to sight a familiar face. a part of her wanted to tell them to come back another time, but she figured she might actually need a helping hand to the hospital. stitches. great. “ i’ll be there in a minute, ” she yelled through the mic, rushing to the kitchen, she hissed loudly when she released her bloody hand from the grasp of the shirt, wrapping it tight with a clean hand towel. the bottom of her tshirt was now drenched in red. she stepped toward the door, unlocking it with her right hand. “ hey, sorry, i, ” she gestured behind her, though it wasn’t really helping her get her words out. instead she scrunched her nose at the smell of the blood, adjusting the grip and pressure of the towel against her palm.“ um, what are you doing here? ”

wednesday looked over hannah’s shoulder, breathing in the metallic scent of blood as she sniffed the air like a primal animal. she knew the smell well, she could also decipher the difference of the wine compared to the blood on the ground. ❝anymore alcohol around to sterilize the wound? it’ll hurt like a bitch but you’ll survive. also i’ll stitch you up myself to save you from the hospital. how’s your pain tolerance?❞ she robotically questioned as she always did when she studied a problem and needed to thinking quickly on the solution. ❝i wanted to conduct some research by administering a survey.❞

[zeendayas]

[legendofwednesday]

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SEBASTIAN: I’ve decided I’m never going to get married, at least not extravagant.

SEBASTIAN: I suppose I should’ve guessed from it being called the Royal Wedding

SEBASTIAN: Anyway, how are you all? What's going on in the Hamptons?

Winnie: nothing important or remotely fun

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[legendofwednesday]

austinlukah:

“ wasn’t aware he had a wife, ” austin shrugged, “ penis size isn’t everything when it comes to sex. ” he frowned momentarily unsure why he was defending the landlord given that the landlord certainly wasn’t his friend. “ eh, i could never take zayn’s place. ” he followed her further into the apartment. “ sure, i take quick showers ” he nodded, “ it’s your apartment, do as you please. i’m not self conscious… ” lies. or partially so. austin was self conscious about a lot of things. … being nude just didn’t happen to be one of them. “ unlike the landlord, i don’t have a small dick. ”

wednesday snorted, hand immediately going to her mouth to subdue the fit of giggles threatening to escape. ❝cock size isn’t everything? that’s a funny joke, austin. right, right. you two have this unspoken thing between you.❞ she made it apparent to roll her eyes dramatically before leading the way to her bathroom, as if austin didn’t already know where it was. wednesday grabbed the hem of her white v-neck, peeling it off her body and chucking it to the floor somewhere. she leaned over the tube and turned on the water, while simultaneously unbuttoning her jeans, bending over to discard them as well. ❝i was going to do as i please regardless but i thought i should warn you,❞ she said sweetly as she turned to look at austin, standing tall in black lingerie. it was rare that wednesday ever wore anything that wasn’t expensive. she never knew when she had to use her feminine side to seduce a target. ❝that’s good to know that zayn was taken care of that one night in vegas but have you heard of the saying don’t believe it until you see it?❞ she shrugged. ❝if you need extra towels they are under the sink and feel free to use the strawberry body wash in there but it seems like you are very prepared. i’m going to get some ice for this bath of mine.❞ she looked down at the red scratch marks on her ribcage and the various purple-green bruises all over her body. it wasn’t the first time austin saw something remotely suspicious about her, but he never questioned her about it, which she appreciated, not that she would tell him anything about it otherwise.