#Thorpeness

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For those not tapped into Australian politics, King Charles is in Australia to conduct his "historic first tour to the commonwealth realm" i.e visting countries that King Charles is supposedly a monarch to.

Indigenous senator Lidia Thorpe had requested an audience with King Charles for weeks prior to this visit, she wrote countless letters to speak to him. Unlike other commonwealth nations and other former Brisitish colonies, a treaty with Indigenous peoples in Australia was never formed. Their land was never ceded to the British Crown. After being denied and ignored, Lidia Thorpe, draped in a traditional possum skin cloak, stormed in the Great Hall during the reception for Charles at Parliament House in the capital shouting the following:

I literally can't even look at these photos without getting goosebumps.

[kropotkindersurprise]

October 21, 2024 - Lidia Thorpe, an Aboriginal member of Australia's parliament told King Charles some truths as he was giving a speech in Canberra. [video]

[creepy-kooky-mysterious-spooky]

@psychic-refugee @hislittleraincloud

I think it’s kind of interesting how this flashback implies that before her scorpion was killed, Wednesday had the personality she was depicted with before the 90s.

[stealingpotatoes]

idk what's crazier, the fact robert de sable thought maria would be a good body double or the fact it still fooled altair

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[rainbowwonderlandsblog]

Wednesday: What gluttonous cretin decided to help themselves to my food?

Ajax: *points at enid*

Enid: Sorry, I didn't mean to! But I was hungry :(

Wednesday:

Wednesday: Actually, you should eat all of it. You need the energy now that you've wolfed out

Bianca: Whipped!

[theiconicmeghanmarkle]

You are not my King! This is not your land! You committed genocide against out people. Senator Lidia Thorpe to Charles

[petitworld]

Village of Thorpe, Tissington Trail, Derbyshire, England

[thou-babbling-brook]

RIP Maria Thorpe you would’ve loved Chappell Roan

[lia-serrano]

Jim Thorpe, PA.

©Lía Serrano

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[mariev-r]

Knowledge

[yeta-drewit]

Chat I did more influencer Enid.

[creepy-kooky-mysterious-spooky]

Actors who starred in Addams Family projects and Barbie Movies.

[achromatophoric]

One afternoon, in the Headmistress’ office.

Xavier: Principal Weems, you HAVE to do something about this!

Principal Weems: Calm down, Mister Thorpe. Miss Barclay was telling you the truth. She has my express permission to use her siren’s call as needed.

Xavier: *sputters* What? But you can’t just let her do that! It’s wrong!

Principal Weems: These are extenuating circumstances. For your benefit, I will point out that she is permitted to use them only on Miss Addams and Miss Sinclair—

Principal Weems: —and only for the remainder of the week.

Xavier: *fumes*

Principal Weems: Now if that is all—

Xavier: Why?

Principal Weems: Mister Xavier, I have already told you more than—

Xavier: I’ll call my father and let him know what’s going on, unless you tell me why.

Principal Weems: *icy glare*

Principal Weems: If you must know, they are in heat. A siren’s call is the best method we have on hand that allows for an uninterrupted and appropriate school experience during this time.

Xavier: 😦

Xavier: But Wednesday isn’t a werewolf. Psychics don’t have heats.

Principal Weems: Humans don’t have heats. An Addams, however… *shudders at some distant memory*

Principal Weems: I’d sooner suffer another Crackstone.

Xavier: 😧

Principal Weems: So be thankful that Miss Barclay is up to the task. Were it not for her, we would likely all be drowning at this very moment.

Xavier: Drowning? In what, our own blood?

Principal Weems: *snorts* If only.

Xavier: 😨

Bianca: *distantly* Bitches, you will stop touching each other! And you will put those back on! And you will quit trying to—

[stealingpotatoes]

I love your art so much! I’m still lingering from your AC days and while I don’t know much about Star Wars, I eat your art up every time 🥰

omg hi!!! i remember you from my ac days too, thank you and here have some altmar for sticking around this long!!

[shipperofdoomedships]

During a heat wave at Nevermore

Yoko to Wednesday: You're not sweating.

Wednesday: Uh-huh.

[Yoko feels Wednesday's face for any evidence of sweat]

Wednesday: Having fun, there?

Yoko: How could you not be sweating?

Wednesday: I dont sweat.

Yoko: Everybody sweats.

Enid: Not Wednesday.

Eugene: Wednesday never sweats.

Yoko: What do you mean she never sweats?

Wednesday: Sweating is gross, so I don't do it.

Yoko: So what? You're just like... cold blooded?

Xavier: [sarcastically] Wednesday? Cold blooded? What a surprise.

A growling Enid chases Xavier away from the group.

Yoko: Hey.

Wednesday: What?

Yoko: Does it ever worry you that you don't sweat?

Wednesday: No.

Yoko: But, what if one day all your sweat builds up inside and you just explode?

Wednesday: I would love that.

[hushedlover]

an aaron hotchner x reader where she brings in their kid to the office!! i feel like this could be super cute!!

“Aw, look at her chubby little cheeks!”

Garcia squeals, making grabby hands at the little girl resting on your hip. You laugh and let the blonde woman take your toddler from your arms. The 2 year old claps in delight and immediately latches her hands onto the chunky necklace Garcia was wearing. She was like a crow, anything shiny immediately was in her hands.

“You did good, mama,” Derek smiles as he pulls you into a side hug. You grin up at him and hug him back.

“Thanks, Morgan. Any idea where Aaron is at?” You ask, smiling warmly as Spencer and JJ come over to coo at your little girl too.

“Last I saw, him and Rossi were talking in his office,” Derek chuckles as little Hotchner tugs on Reid’s hair. You smile as you watch her look over at the sound of the deep laugh, your baby immediately squealing at the sight of Uncle Derek.

Suddenly you’re being pulled into a warm chest from behind, strong arms wrapping around your waist to tug you backwards. You laugh softly as Aaron takes a deep breath with his nose pressed to your hair.

“My favorite girls,” He murmurs. “The best surprise.”

“Brought you lunch, too. Thought maybe we could do a picnic,” you hum back. It’s impossible not to lean back into his warmth and close your eyes, just resting like that for a moment.

“Maybe we could steal a few minutes for just us. I don’t think anyone is going to be letting our girl go for the next little bit,” Aaron says with a hint of a laugh in his voice. He watches as his team passes around your little girl, listening intently to the senseless babbles that make up the story she’s telling.

“Sounds perfect to me.”

Pulling out of Aaron’s arms, you grab his large hand and interlace your fingers. JJ catches your eye and send a wink along with a thumbs up, assuring you that she’d keep an eye on your baby girl. Tugging, you lead Aaron out of the bullpen with the team smirking and laughing at the two of you.