ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

/⠀@pyshicpaints,  screams

/ pleek

☆      pls

(  @fullofwoe-  )   (    xiavera  fought  off  the  urge  to  groan  and  storm  off  into  the  rain,  leave  wednesday  and  her  odd  little  friend  to  deal  with  the  supposed    footprints  in  the  mud  and  scattered  wet  papers  on  their  own,  because  /   frankly   /  she  doesn’t  even  know  what  she’s  doing  here!  she’s  not  one  to  go  tromping  around  in  the  woods  like  some   kind  of  mountain  man,  and  bianca  hates  wednesday  and  if  she  saw  them  together  she’d  just  add  another  thing  to  her  list  of  ‘all  the  things  i  hate  about  my  stupid  ex  girlfriend  xiavera  that  i’m  totally  gonna  rub  in  her  face  the  next  time  i  see  her’.  but  she’s  also  not  an asshole    )  yeah,  yeah,  my  dad’s  a  hackjob,  i   /   know   /  but  would  you  at  least  come  under  the  umbrella?  or  let  me  help  you  with  the  papers  before  they  all  dissolve? 
            
            
            /   sorry gang for going off there, she’s giving me brain-worms :(

(  @pyshicpaints  )
            
            it would make an interesting way to go. your opinion is unwelcome and unhelpful.   [  her head doesn't turn, not even for a second. she's focused on the pages scattered in front of her, only sparing a vague glare to thing's sass. ]    your father was wrong about a lot of things. i would sooner rely on a decomposing corpse before giving any faith to his word.

(  @fullofwoe-  )   well /   i’m   /  not  interested  in  seeing  you  go  batshit  insane  over  this  visions  and  end  up  with  your  brains  leaking  out  of  your  ears  (    xaivera  continued  at  her  pace  behind  the  other  girl,  umbrella  still  balanced  in  one  hand    )  my  dad  says  that  stuff’s  unreliable,  sometimes  ‘doesn’t !mean  /   anything   /

/⠀@pyshicpaints,  yuhh 

/  yesss omg!!!

penned by harleen

wednesday canon / rewritten character