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[runhyde]

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Nadya's (she/her, 25) private & selective writing blog for Tyler Galpin of Netflix's Wednesday. Heavily headcanon based and focused on threads with friends and developed plots. Unlikely to follow first. NOTE. Under co. as of : 8/13.

A STUDY IN : Horror in Suburbia, The Monster in the Mirror, I am Rage and Rot, Sins of the Father, Kill your Masters, My mother's son, Outcasted outcasts, and Generational wounds.

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[clarkegriffins]

WEDNESDAY 2.02 | The Devil You Woe

[notmorbid]

the lamb.

dialogue prompts from the lamb by lucy rose.

we are what we eat.

a big meal always makes me tired.

the trees guard us from the outside world.

all strays love stories.

men are stupid when they feel powerful. they become complacent.

we're woven from different cloth.

i want to know you inside out.

you always smile at children and old people.

you're more complicated than i first imagined.

most adults are up to no good. i don't trust a single one.

i like that you're weird.

i want a love like fire, that leaves the world around me charred.

the stories are just that: stories.

has anyone told you that you have a beautiful smile?

i'm right where you left me.

i've never understood why mamas are expected to be perfect.

you're different from the others.

you can stay as long as you need.

the things that happen to us change us, little one.

we can't save each other. not really.

what's the special ingredient?

this is where i belong. with you.

it's okay if you can't find the words.

please. let me keep you.

you can't ever curb someone's true nature.

i think ____ misses you.

i'm only looking after you. i hope you know that.

adults like to make things so simple and boring, don't they?

it's okay to tell someone.

you have to be braver than me.

tell someone, if something is wrong. promise.

now that i've found you, i'm never going to leave.

you make me feel so full i could be sick.

you just have to apply pressure in the right place.

you can't miss someone you didn't truly know.

you loved the idea of me, before you peeled back all the layers.

i really thought i'd met my person.

no one ever really changes.

do you think the devil has horns? the devil looks as ordinary as you and me.

kids aren't supposed to be older or wiser than their parents.

keep yourself on the straight and narrow. you'll be okay if you do that.

i feel quite lonely.

i want to be friends with you. friends that share their secrets, and talk about boys.

it is such a lie that we have to love our own blood.

i feel we've known each other longer than our hearts have beaten.

adults fear what they can't understand.

the years feel longer when you're not loved the way you want to be.

i'm not just a mother. i'm a whole person.

i'm just trying to love you. protect you.

you can show me the blackest part of your heart. i will not flinch.

the scenery looks different, but the people are all the same.

nothing mattered until i met _____.

take those feelings and hide them. push them down. keep them in the dark.

boys and men always lie about the silliest things.

sometimes i think about you in ways i'm not supposed to.

maybe one day we'll live together, and we can hold hands all day. as much as we please.

i'd tell you if something was wrong. i promise.

is it something i can help with?

if i went missing, would you notice i was gone?

someone has to swallow their pride and make things okay.

can you do something good by doing something bad?

what's this bad thing you're so worried about?

you don't keep your heartbreak locked away, do you?

i'm not lying. cross my heart.

when you love someone, you promise to love all of them. even the ugly bits.

i hope you give yourself a paper cut.

can i draw you?

are you alone, too? like me?

to me, you are a church.

maybe i'm already like you.

i want to share everything with you.

you've not lived yet. not really.

i'm not bored of you. i'm sick of you.

i could have been so much more than this.

i don't want to be a mother.

i'm never going to tell you i'm sorry.

i dream of hurting you, and i like the way it feels.

do you think i'm ugly?

we all have a bit of dark inside. and light, too.

i thought families were supposed to keep each other safe.

it'll be over quick. i promise.

i've spent thousands of days hiding, changing myself.

this is what love is supposed to feel like.

i want to remember you forever.

don't look back. not once.

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[runhyde]

WHAT DOES YOUR SOUL LOOK LIKE?

A Shadowed Figure Within a Void, You are the flickering shape in the darkness. The echo of something lost. Are you even there at all, really? Does anyone see what you are beyond the darkness that surrounds you? You were the first to lose yourself. You stumbled in the dark, and in trying to find who you are, you picked up all the wrong pieces of broken things. Can you still say that you are you, if you have torn yourself apart and stitched yourself together with every monstrous replacement you could find? What is it that you think will make you whole again? Do you think that your teeth and claws can protect you? There is no monster trying to harm you. There is only you, and nothing can protect you from yourself if you insist upon your own self-destruction. You are the villain of your own story. There is no one you have harmed more than yourself.

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[guardcanine]

The American Journal of Roentgenology (1906)

[ishowdespair-deactivated2026012]

[greelin]

y’all mind if a white boy let an evil entity into his body tonight

[greelin]

“what does this entail?” do not even worry about it brother.

[miercabre]

you know you're just about the worst liar i've ever met. @runhyde

a cold chill ran down wednesday’s spine but she would never admit, even to herself, that it came from the chained up outcast merely inches away from her. that was the thing about tyler. he knew how to get under her skin. but wednesday had made that mistake once of letting him get too close and she’d learned the truth the best way it’s delivered: cold and cruel. fool me once, shame on you but fool me twice — she wouldn’t let that happen. so she stared at him, blank and emotionless, an unbothered mask. “ you wound me so. ” her words were flat as she took another step towards the bars of the cell.

“ the last call in galpin’s phone had been to willow hill. ” tyler’s comments did little to deter wednesday from lying again. the closest thing to the truth had gotten her no where further in her investigation so she fell back to her plan b: poke the sleeping bear. hyde’s were known for their explosive temper and wednesday knew just how to make tyler tick. she hoped he’d tick enough to let slip anything that would get her one step closer to uncovering the avian she was after. one more step and her face was practically framed by the steel. “ has he visited you ? ”

[runhyde]

YOU WOUND ME SO, she says -- looking composed as ever. this is the Wednesday that haunts him, the cold & callous stare that chills his core and sets him alight in the same breath. ❝ you'll get over it. ❞ spoken quietly with the barest threat of a smile. it's a hope-filled promise, a prediction that despite how she may try, SHE JUST CAN'T SEEM TO SHAKE HIM. they are gnashing teeth and bloodied hands that can't help but reach for one another, these are the kind of ruminations that keep him entertained in his cold cell.

despite months of silence, his incessant thoughts were sure to have her ears ringing -- no length of mile far enough to keep them apart for too long.

❝ Making sure I hadn't left my cage, no doubt. ❞ His Father, a man of fear, of secrets and lies. this was always going to be his end. to die alone in a town HE SWORE TO PROTECT. despite how much they hated him, looked down on him, cursed the Galpin name -- (fear the Hyde!) and they did. they do.

but not Wednesday. even now, there's no hint of it in her eyes, no scent of it on her breath, heart pumping at an average [maybe even slow] rhythm. ❝ oh, he came alright- ❞ all watery eyes and shaking hands, no hiding the broken, pathetic normie inside. ❝ He came, he saw, he ran. ❞ never quite up to the challenge, was he? brimming with the kind of weakness Tyler swore to leave behind.

[runhyde]

i'm 100% on board with the idea that Tyler knew Agnes was there in the woods, and the obvious regret on his face being indicative of why he chose not to say anything, unlike back at Willow Hill.

[wednesdaysgifs]

Wednesday | This Means Woe (2.08)

[dorfmot]

[𝕭]y now, her ringlets have dropped like flies. ebonies flutter up at him every now & then in quiet response — SOME THINGS DO NOT WARRANT A REACTION. blair's found herself in the middle of everyone's business it seems, her own self control void of strength... If it were up to her, she'd be far far away. nothing of use comes from reigning the halls of nevermore, & yet it's all she's dreamt of doing for the past year or so. that is, until she's witnessed the big wednesday addams shift: (she's not comfortable in someone else's spotlight) HENCE THE TEAM CHANGE.

@runhyde * i thought you were kidding.

her lipgloss is still laid pigmented on her velvets, a silky finish to maintain her pristine & porcelain appearance. with a muted purple collared button up paired with a black lace skirt, WHITE SHEER TIGHTS — and her trusted pair of black mary-jane margiela tabis, she's suited up for a late night rendezvous with someone not known as man nor god. that's the thing about blair: she doesn't mind the danger! 𝒲here would all the excitement lay if there was no threat to her entire being.. ?

❝ do i look like someone who kids? ❞ the latter spat, loud & accentuated. thin brows relax once her snark takes the backseat, for blair can't help but find the full moon's light a little overzealous. she peers up at it, supple hands clasped together behind her bosom, veiled in vintage chanel gloves: *you can never be too careful. ❝ this is just for tonight, Bee - Tee - Double U. i'm really not looking for a friend, just a - AN AXEMAN? ❞ nose wrinkles itself, felines squinting in a playful expression. ❝ really doesn't sound very romantic, does it? ❞ her voice is deeper than most, yet there's still that girlish coy to it. ❝ Look. Whatever your "lifelong mission" is, think we could hit fast-forward on it? I'm desperate. ❞

[runhyde]

WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING OUT HERE? the question of the night really, months now -- if he's being honest. sneaking out among the trees to plot & conspire with the (POISONOUS) plant who's come to own Him. but she is not his dark cloud on this night. instead he's caught up with the Queen Bee aspirant that haunts the halls he's been banned from walking. ❝ you look like someone who's more bark than bite. ❞ a sharp tongue, that's for sure. but does she have the guts to take it all the way? No, that's what he's for, of course.

Fear the witch! and he would have, before. but things are different now. the further he falls, THE LESS HE HAS TO LOSE. recklessness blooms.

❝ Thanks for the clarification, but the clandestine meeting at a late night hour kinda gave that away. ❞ never daring to assume LESS than the worst of intentions from those puppeteer types who peer at him in the dark, eager to tug at his strings. looking for access to the monster in him, damn the consequences.

when things go wrong, it'll be him that's caged, poked & prodded, nailed to the wall. forgotten and alone -- JUST LIKE YOUR MOTHER. ❝ I'm guessing this usually works for you, the whole snap your fingers & it appears kind of thing. ❞ Her first reflection staring back at her from a silver spoon, the kind of polish that won't be scuffed. ❝ But there are stronger forces at work here than Blair Waldorf. ❞ BELIEVE IT OR NOT. even he tastes doubt within the notion, but it's true. there is no louder call than the Master. ❝ I'm already the Axeman, I'm just not yours. and the plan set in motion can't be sped up or slowed. ❞ can't she see? he's on a timeline not of his own making, there's nothing that's been left in his control.

[recordmemes]

༘⋆｡ cognitive dissonance.

psychological horror themed starters! ( WARNINGS: psychological horror, gaslighting, body horror. )

i swear you weren't breathing a second ago.

how did you know that? i never told you that.

that's - that's not your reflection.

i remember burying you. why are you here?

in the corner. don't look.

why are you whispering? they already know.

the clock hasn't moved in hours.

can you see it too?

did the floor just... breathe?

i saw it. it saw me back. i haven't been the same since.

you're shaking. is that blood?

you asked me to come, don't you remember?

you're wrong. we never left the room.

don't be afraid, it only hurts the first time.

the walls feel like they're getting closer.

why are you wearing their face?

they're listening, they're always listening.

i've had this conversation before. word for word.

it doesn't matter how small we are, they still watch.

when was the last time you blinked?

why are you afraid now that i'm giving you what you want?

you have too many teeth.

don't open the door. please.

if you keep asking, you won't like my answers.

you say you loved them. love me instead.

your shadow just moved.

i think it's under my skin.

you keep calling me that. that's not my name.

if i'm not real, why are you still talking to me?

we've been here before. hundreds of times. how did you forget?

it feels like time doesn't work anymore.

it was real. it was real. i swear it was real.

take a deep breath. what did you see?

i'm the only one being honest, you can't trust anyone else.

i know i locked the door. why is it open?

[svdcvnt]

Everything I’ve Ever Let Go Of Has Claw Marks On It

[eategg24]

they;re gonna give me an extra row of teeth bc ive been good

[seapurses]

wednesday doesn’t speak, for once. quells well-timed one liners and below-the-belt quips in favor of wide, boring eyes fixed on him in an intense stare. something akin to predator sizing up their current opponent, scorn blazing behind them.

@runhyde says ‘ you’ve cried wolf one too many times. ’

“ i don’t cry wolf, i uncover truths. you of all people should know that. ” the raven neither advances nor cowers, but holds her ground all the same ; its exhilarating, in a way. a small quirk of her brow, the most overt display of emotional she’s willing to provide, “ so what, then ? are you going to kill me ? you don’t need to prove your monstrosity to me. i know. ” the pesky bandages littering her body prove that.

[runhyde]

WELL WHERE WOULD BE THE FUN IN THAT? never one to cut short a good hunt -- nothing more thrilling than the chase, after all. once their caught in a rigid grip, the harsh bite of his jaw, it's almost a let down. if you can believe it. ❝ Kill you? a rather short-sighted theory, isn't it? ❞

Sure, he's been quick to snap in the past, but that was towards the purpose of an end goal. collecting items for his master, BUT IT'S DIFFERENT WITH WEDNESDAY, it always has been.

❝ While I'd love to lay it all out for you, ❞ the plans that have been brewing since his admittance to Willow Hill, how they've been torn apart and rebuilt by shifting circumstances. ❝ Even better to watch you sniff around in the dark. ❞ RELEASE THE BLOODHOUND, if she's as good at uncovering truths as she believes, maybe she'll even stop him before it's too late. finally get her chance to bury the Hyde.

[runhyde]

WHAT BODY PART ARE YOU?

Teeth,

To tear, to rip, to eat, to devour. You’ve only barked and attacked your whole life, bitten and torn at the hands that approached you, unable to tell if they were going to feed you or hurt you. Not uncommon for someone who has endured what you have. Sometimes they can turn in on yourself, biting and tearing flesh at every crevice of your being until you can find what’s underneath, to truly know who you are. But you won’t. Teeth always rot and fall out, and when that day comes, you will be weak and defenseless, muzzled and useless. So while you can, look to the cameras and give us a big smile.

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