Wenclair prompts
Ajax and Enid just wanted a quiet place to fool around. Unfortunately, it looks like Crackstone's crypt is a busy place, what with their botany teacher and the local barista dragging some unconscious girl into the crypt. An unconscious pigtailed stranger bleeding from a forehead gash that Enid's wolf is howling at the mere sight of. Enid's wolf starts itching beneath the skin, and she can't leave no matter how much Ajax begs her to go get help with him. This evening is turning out much more eventful than planned.
(The one where Wednesday never arrived at Nevermore, so Laurel had her Hyde go fetch her)
A soulmate au where the last words your soulmate will say to you imprint on your skin when their time draws near.
Enid didn’t anticipate the searing pain on her ribs while making out with Ajax. The pain of her soulmark has started to come in. Then Eugene calls, Thing arrives, and she's out the door sprinting for Crackstone's crypt as fast as her legs can carry her.
This isn’t how it ends, damn it. She refuses to accept that "Thanks. I think." is the last thing she ever said to Wednesday because she was too scared to confess her feelings to someone who was leaving anyway.
How the fuck do I talk to girls, how the fuck have I spent 34 years completely unsure of my sexuality until my heart started racing, like I've read about, like I never felt before. I froze, before, before I always thought be nice, it's what you do, you just do it. I have never once in my whole entire life crave it, need it, want it, but be so afraid of messing something up.
How the hell did I ever not know before what romantic love feels like.
On a side note, how long do you talk to your therapist before you start trusting them.
Being brave is opening yourself to love even if it scares you, even if you are afraid nothing will come of it. The fear is spreading like ice through your veins, but you still breathe deep and let the emotions and variability out so they can understand and see you.
Perception hurts.
I like your shoelaces.
Just assuming old people will be a small percentage. I will redo if I am wrong.
I want this so bad
A holiday themed story concept/ faux anime screenshot for fun! hehe It’s about twin bros trained to be future Santa and Krampus. But, one day, the one trained to become Santa ran away from his duty, destroying the balance.. Happy Holidays everyone!!
A little father and son moment
I'm getting really fucking tired of assumptions. So done.
“Nice Does Not Mean Good”
Happy Mother’s Day :)