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bred-is-a-dumb-name · 2 years ago
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more Monday Addams content that nobody asked for
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I had to give Monday his pathetic nerd bf, it was important to me
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weirdlookindog · 1 year ago
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Charles Addams - Pick Your Poison
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kraken17 · 1 month ago
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A brief preview of the first prologue of Creepy Mysterious. I still can't give you dates of when it will be out, real life has me too busy lately. Tell me what you think ;)
It was an obnoxiously sunny day. Yes, it was one of those days. Clear skies with hardly any clouds, a fresh breeze and birds singing merrily. Not the slightest trace of ozone in the air that could be considered a prelude to a future storm, the temperature warm but mild and not suffocating, the sounds of families having fun in the park. For the young girl, who walked with a hurried step and almost military firmness over the pavement of the sidewalk that led to the entrance of her house, those days were the worst. No puddles or muddy areas in the park to look for worms, no lightning to play electrocution with her brother while holding an old television antenna. She was a sight that contrasted with the sunny and colorful surroundings of the street gardens. She was dressed entirely in black, with a sobriety unusual for a young teenage girl. Her dark eyes glittered with annoyance beneath her pale frown. Her hair, black as night, rested in two long braided pigtails that fell over her shoulders. Her name is Monday Jones. And this is not her story.
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cameoutstruggling93 · 1 year ago
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Feel cute, may delete later
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clyn4ever · 2 years ago
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Guess who's born on a Sunday?
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bornwithhornss · 2 years ago
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it’s giving WEDNESDAY ADDAMS vibes 🥀🖤🕯️
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heavenknowsffs · 2 years ago
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In my Morticia Addams era
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sugaroto · 2 years ago
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My little cousin who's named Sunday is gonna dress up as Wednesday for the carnival ajzjjasi
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andrywhodraws · 2 years ago
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It’s Wednesday my dudes 🔪🩸
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3inno · 2 years ago
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Hey so you wanna know what drives me just a liiiiiittle bit nutty about Wednesday???
So the part of the nursery rhyme she's named for, "Wednesday's child is full of woe,"...
Doesn't that mean that a child *born on Wednesday* would be woeful? But Wednesday herself was born on a *Friday*. So according to the same poem, she'd be Friday's child, which is "loving and giving".
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...which I mean... I guess it works?
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coridallasmultipass · 3 months ago
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backontrackdiary · 5 months ago
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Wednesdays amirite?
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16th-cornelia-street · 7 months ago
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fandom · 2 months ago
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Monster Mash Monday
WooOOoOoooh! Obviously, historically, monsters are Bad and Ugly. Not…not so much on Tumblr. Please keep this PG-13 if you go with the last option.
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corkyjettscorner · 10 months ago
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Omg this could be a conversation between Minthara and my Tav 👀
I should draw a comic about it❤️
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THE ADDAMS FAMILY 1991 | dir. Barry Sonnenfeld
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czalzver · 1 year ago
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lipstick stain
a/n: short little drabble for u cuties
warnings:none
pairing: wednesday addams x fem!reader
summary: in which u leave ur lipstick stain on her bottle.
word count: 500+
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You're in history class, your teacher is out of the classroom saying 'it was an emergency' but when others gave that excuse she wouldn't let them go. Your leg bouncing up and down you can feel your mouth begin to dry up; you left your water bottle at home. You don’t know why or how your like this. On Monday it was your school ID, Tuesday it was your glasses, Wednesday it was your binder, and now it’s your water bottle.
“I really think I’m gonna die of thirst.” You say to your friend, as the teacher walks back in to the classroom.
You raise your hand, whilst the teacher ignores you.
“Yes, Ms. L/n.”
“Can I go get a drink of water?”
“No you guys are gonna leave soon.”
You looked at the clock.
5 minutes left. I can survive this, you thought to yourself.
Turns out, 5 minutes felt like an eternity. You rested your head as the pain grew more and more, you looked at the clock once more til it showed 12:59. Quickly people around you gathered their things shoving them into their backpacks. You grabbed your stuff, the bell rang, you just decided to hold onto your stuff. Getting up from your seat, clinging your bag to your shoulder, side by side with your friend.
“Hey, You’ll be fine I’m sure your next teacher will let you get water.”
“I have Wednesday next period, I can get some of her water.”
You didn’t know it yet, but surely your other friend did, you definitely felt someone more than friends toward Wednesday.
“Hey, can I borrow your mirror really quick?” You ask you friend, taking a darkish red lipstick from your bag. She hands the mirror to you, with a big goofy grin on her face.
“Why are you laughing..” You ask with a smile and a confused face all together. You open the mirror looking through it, before touching up the red in your lips.
“Isn’t it obvious?” She tells you. You shake your head, handing her mirror back, walking off before she can say anything else.
You hide behind the door, fixing your hair. As you go inside, you see Wednesday seated in the middle right side. You go over to her, playing your bag down, swiftly taking a seat before anyone else could.
“Hi, Wednesday.” You smile at her, the presence of her just making you warm, which normally to others is humanly, physically impossible due to her cold personality. But you always saw more to her than that.
“Hello.” She said with a monotone voice.
“You think I can get some water?”
“Did you forget your water bottle,” Wednesday turns her gaze at you, your face softening up with her black filled siren eyes. You nodded slowly, “Not surprised, L/n.” She grabbed her water from her bag, sliding it over to you. You internally smiled, grabbing it from the desk opening it.
You took a sip, your shoulders fall in relief, your mouth no longer dry anymore, everything just filled with relief. You close the lid, "Let me get some." Wednesday tells you. You take the top off, sliding it over to her. Wednesday goes to drink it, before seeing what was on the side. Wednesday turned a bright pink, her body radiating with heat.
Your lipstick stain was left.
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