#she just hugs wednesday??

[eidolons-stuff]

Enid: *crying tears of joy*

Wednesday: "My personal preference would have been for us to go to a funeral.

Enid: *rolls her eyes*

Wednesday: "Though, to see your smile is strangely more comforting"

Enid: *hugs Wednesday*

[boojangs]

How she looks at her when she isn't looking:

How she looks at her:

How she looks at her when she isn't looking:

How she looks at her:

Building Trust:

Coming Home:

[wednesdaymorningmoonlight]

firm believer that wednesday would be the kind of gal to give enid hugs from behind while she's cooking. shed just snuggle into enids back or neck guys im cooking

[spacebitz]

and they were roomies … 🖤💖

[cashweasel]

Peacock court jester 🦚 being 6’7 and wearing knee high boots is crazy

Just a little wip Wednesday post ❤️❤️ and a redraw of some ancient art lol

Spare wips? @nerdferatum @night-triumphantt @lilyoffandoms @mydemonsdrivealimo @sosolenoo

[crookedkingdomruinedme]

Enid: Do you think I’m ugly?

Wednesday: It’s not about looks, Enid. What’s valuable is on the inside...

Enid: Wednesday..

Wednesday: For example, someone's heart.

Enid: Aw... Stop it-

Wednesday: It could be purchased for more than a million dollars, you know.

Enid: Seriously, stop.

[enidtendo64]

I need that fic of Psychic, haunted,glasses wearing, and slightly traumatised Enid and her feral wolf roommate Wednesday.

Excellent drawing mate!! :)

Aww man thank you so much!

I just always like the image of Enid in glasses but she’s a werewolf so she has like 90/20 vision or whatever, so this is a great excuse to just put those dang seeing windows on her!

I like to think that they still have their main personalities but just worked in a diff way in the swapped au; Enid is a raven so to combat all the bad negative vibes, she tries to see everything as optimistic and positive as she can. Wednesday is just Wednesday but with super strength and access to ten knives built into her fingers.

Wednesday’s also more prone to getting into people’s personal space or manhandling them bc werewolf tactility nature, contrast to raven!Enid’s frantic fear of touching people bc she’s afraid she’s about to see them die tragically or what not 😭

Sorry to go on and on about this all of a sudden, but thank you so much for the comment! 🥹

[krikeymate]

Here’s an AU I haven’t seen yet: Wednesday and Enid have met once before as infants, when their parents had a school reunion at Nevermore. They imprint on each other and then spend the next 15 years trying to fill a void inside of themselves... until the events of canon happen.

[itsallaboutbl]

Tam and I decided. We're going to try learning more about each other.

[buffysgotfaith]

Ok but like Enid’s face hugging Wednesday is just the purest form of happiness. She’s just so open in how over the moon she is in that moment to have Wednesday hugging her

[eidolons-stuff]

Thing: *signs* "Enid, are you sure? Because I'll kick Xavier out"

Enid: "I'm sure. Xavier, take good care of Wednesday"

Xavier: "Of course"

[squidthoughts]

absolutely insane of Danny Elfman to sneak the Wednesday love theme into “It’s A Snood.” icon behavior perhaps

[ihearth0rror]

idek i feel like those 3 dudes that like enid and wednesday just like spawned out of nowhere

[sissytobitch10seconds]

Seeing people talk about Wednesday and how she doesn’t like touch when they clearly don’t know what it’s like to be touch-starved or touch-averse is kind of rough and makes me think that I’ve had enough internet for the day (at 11AM).

[avengerphobic]

Yeah the writing of the champions in that thing was bizarre. I don’t remember him being that upset when the actual “rejection” happened no way he’s still holding a grudge years later

Also. I’m pretty sure Vivs had a “learning about emotions” arc in every single thing she’s ever been in. I feel like she stopped turning them off in champions so the idea that she would go to her friends funeral in insensitive mode just for the story to have a reason to make people be jerks is bizarre

waid is such a hack like i get that they wanted to have the guy who wrote the first volume of champions but eve ewing did a much better job hell even zub did a better job (honestly i think zub would have been a better choice because he wrote the storyline that kamala and viv died in the first time). like why even have weird flashbacks to champions like that and why have it so it specifically made Amadeus look like a jerk when he's the one who should be comforting them because he's been there so many times??? idk i literally hate waid sm like i disliked him before but this definitely made he hate him

[shares-a-vest]

'Steve Harrington – Actual Babysitter?' (Drabble Prompt: Fluff)

Eddie walks into Family Video expecting to find Steve lolling on his swivel chair behind the counter and flipping through a magazine instead of doing... Well, whatever actually is written on that clipboard Robin is typically flapping about for fear of the wrath of Keith.

But Robin isn't in today and the store is quiet. Aka, it's the perfect opportunity for Eddie to come in with Steve's lunch, where they sit together and chat. No, he doesn't bring it every Wednesday like clockwork. And no, he isn't bringing along his own lunch so he can pretend it's a date or anything.

No – definitely nothing like that.

Even if there is some banter that some people (Robin) might describe as flirting.

It's just that he has to take what he can get lately when it comes to his kinda-sorta big, fat, dumb crush on Steve. Especially now that the guy is disappointingly incommunicado on their no-longer Sunday Night pizzas.

Steve insists he isn't dating anyone – and he sure is complaining about that fact enough. But, well...

Eddie does worry.

And he damn near panics at the sight of an empty Family Video. The store is eerily silent too as he steps inside and looks around.

"St – "

"– Oovie!"

Eddie jolts with a yelp as the babbling yell of what could only be the shrill tones of a whole-ass human child reverberates around him.

"Yes, buddy," comes Steve's voice from behind the counter, "Oh – well, maybe not Rambo."

Eddie tip-toes forward and places his hands on the counter before he peers over the edge, where he finds Steve surrounded by the parts of a dismantled VCR. In his lap is indeed a human child, a boy with chestnut brown hair who couldn't be more than two.

He doesn't know all that much about kids, really, but Eddie is pretty certain the little squirt shouldn't be waving around a videotape with such force Steve might get clomped in the head at any moment.

The boy yell-babbles again and Steve swerves away from a side swipe to his beautiful noggin.

"Okay, maybe we shouldn't play with this one," Steve says, gently placing his hand on the tape and giving it a light tug.

The boy squirms, and in doing so makes direct eye contact with Eddie. They both startle, and Eddie thinks if anyone was watching, they might say his eyes look as wide as the kid's staring up at him.

The boy points at Eddie and coos with a big, toothy grin.

"Stee!"

"Can you stop –" Steve grumbles, cutting himself off as the boy begins to tilt them sideways. He looks up and gasps, "Oh!"

Steve scrambles upright with the boy, who makes an (admittedly, adorable) wooshing sound as he is swooped up and bundled into a pair of burly arms that today appear to be bursting out of the confines of a navy blue polo shirt.

Eddie blushes, looking back at the boy in an attempt to regulate his heart rate.

"What's with the baby, Steve?" he says, trying to sound biting rather than flustered as Steve props the kid on his hip like it's second nature.

Steve takes the boy's hand and bounces him a little as he tries to encourage a wave, "You know Angie, my mom's best friend? This is her kid, George."

George finally waves and Steve grins, all proud in a way that makes Eddie's cheeks blush. Shit, he really wasn't prepared for something like this to happen today.

Or maybe like ever, really.

"George," he nods, offering a two-finger salute.

"Angie stopped by and realised she forgot something over at Melvad's," Steve explains, swaying now as George looks around the store, "So I'm taking care of little Georgie for a minute."

Georgie?

Eddie scrubs a hand over his face.

"I s-see," he splutters as he comes up for air.

"And we are fixing VCRs today, aren't we, Georgie?" Georgie tee-hees at that and oh goddamn it, now the little gremlin is trying to get his tiny, pudgy arms around Steve for a hug, "Then we're gonna pick a movie for Sunday Funday."

"Oovie!" Georgie cheers.

Wait.

"You're babysitting on Sundays?"

"Yeah," Steve shrugs before looking down at George with a fond smile, "I kinda like it, y'know?"