#(WednesdayxRamsay)

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@ascruelascunning asked for a lyric starter

“Where have you been? Where did you go?Those summer nights seem long ago...” She took a deep breath and looked her father in the eyes, she’d missed him sure. But he left. He’d promised he wouldn’t leave her and then he’d just left. It had broken her at first but then she grew used to it, adapted to the situation. Changed. “And so is the girl you used to call The Queen of New York City” 

She was a big girl now and she hadn’t needed a daddy to get there. She was grateful to have him back of course but she was an adult now and she didn’t know how to act around a father she hadn’t seen in years.

old money- lana del rey

[mxnstersarereal]

“   i   am   a   horrible   person  and   i   don’t   know   how   to   change ,   not   even   for   you  .   ”

ANGSTY   DRABBLE   PROMPTS  @ascruelascunning

“No daddy! You’re not horrible, not to me at least!” Ah the unconditional love of a daughter.  Wednesday couldn’t even comprehend her father being a horrible person but perhaps that was because she had gotten used to him being the way he was while she was growing up, in any case she didn’t see him as a horrible person. Driven? Yes. Scary to other people? Definitely. But he was also her daddy, he’d wiped the milk mustache off her and taught her how to fight properly.

“I don’t want you to change! You’re my daddy and i love you the way you are!”

[mxnstersarereal]

@ascruelascunning asked for a gift  │ accepting

(discaimer i own none of the original gifs i simply put them together)

[mxnstersarereal]

He threw a doll down on her desk and crossed his arms, looking from the various needles in the dolls frowning face to his daughter, and gave her that look. "Care to explain?" He asked, though there was no annoyance or accusation in his voice. Simply curious of who his daughter was trying to harm.

Wednesdays eyes widened. Uh oh, she got caught. She swallowed and turned her stool around to face her father. “Not really daddy, i just felt like she needed a touch up.” She couldn’t keep the smirk from her face as she thought of how that cheery blonde in her class would have a hard time explaining why her head was all messed up.

Her eyes flicked back to the journal she’d been writing in, trying to perfect her poison. “Daddy it’s just a stupid doll, right? I don’t see the harm of putting a needle in it’s eye just so i can pull it out,” She picked up the doll and focused her magic and thought on that girl once more. “or twisting it’s leg like this.” She snapped the  leg with a look of brutal fascination on her face.