Every Time I Do A Web Search, Right At The Top I Have AI Info Dumping On Me

I really liked this verse of the day image today it feels gothic to me

Wearing fingerless gloves gives you gloveless fingers

WEDNESDAY breaking him out of Willowhill?? Them fighting people together???? Maybe because she had some sort of vision telling her that she needs him and to trust him??? (this is definitely not just the fanfiction that I’ve been unwillingly writing in my head since I finished binging the series whattttt)

Tyler Galpin fight Role This Season?

Question for y'all..I saw a post talking about Hunter Doohan having stunt doubles a lot this upcoming season and that begs the question of..What exactly is he going to be doing this season that requires stunt doubles?

Like..What we talking? Acrobatics? Can Tyler Fight in normie form?

I always just assumed that this man is actually a really good fighter in normie form. I mean he could've picked up anything in military school I really wanna see him have a fight sequence so bad in his human form!!

If so..who do you want him to potentially fight?

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I need fanart of all of my favorite ships making out right now or else I’m actually going to pass away

Once a little boy went to school. One morning The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. He liked to make all kinds; Lions and tigers, Chickens and cows, Trains and boats; And he took out his box of crayons And began to draw.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make flowers.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make beautiful ones With his pink and orange and blue crayons. But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And it was red, with a green stem. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at his teacher’s flower Then he looked at his own flower. He liked his flower better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just turned his paper over, And made a flower like the teacher’s. It was red, with a green stem.

On another day The teacher said: “Today we are going to make something with clay.” “Good!” thought the little boy; He liked clay. He could make all kinds of things with clay: Snakes and snowmen, Elephants and mice, Cars and trucks And he began to pull and pinch His ball of clay.

But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make a dish.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make dishes. And he began to make some That were all shapes and sizes.

But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And she showed everyone how to make One deep dish. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”

The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish; Then he looked at his own. He liked his better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just rolled his clay into a big ball again And made a dish like the teacher’s. It was a deep dish.

And pretty soon The little boy learned to wait, And to watch And to make things just like the teacher. And pretty soon He didn’t make things of his own anymore.

Then it happened That the little boy and his family Moved to another house, In another city, And the little boy Had to go to another school.

The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. And he waited for the teacher To tell what to do. But the teacher didn’t say anything. She just walked around the room.

When she came to the little boy She asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?” “Yes,” said the little boy. “What are we going to make?” “I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher. “How shall I make it?” asked the little boy. “Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher. “And any color?” asked the little boy. “Any color,” said the teacher. And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.

~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy

Omg omg omg for being a Netflix original Wednesday actually stayed REALLY true to the original source material(s) and I keep finding out more and more things about it that make me like… yeah.. they did their research. and it’s honestly SO refreshing

All I’ve been able to think of lately is this Charles Addams (the originator of the Addams Family cartoon) quote:

‘Loves picnics and outings to underground caverns’

And this scene…

‘What? No one’s ever taken you on a picnic inside a crypt before?’

And I just gush

GORGEOUS SPOOKY PRETTY FISH MAN

@kiwiaok said freaky deep sea Neil and I went overboard with my gifted/inherited Hunt Crowquill pens. Now is he secretly tiny or is he human sized

Seriously I’ll say it again. These are so cool and fun

(background colored in with ohuhu markers)

Why do moms have the strangest ability to weaponize emojis?? Like they know how to use emojis in their texts only to make you feel bad. What is with that

I drew this about a year ago, but just now got around to posting. The first, I wanted to try the epilogue designs, but Willow needed a casual outfit rather than her flyer derby one. The second, I was playing with alternate hairstyles.

To be perfectly honest, I don't actually like many of the timeskip designs.

More words under the cut

So imma headcanon that Hunter prefers shorter hair(longer reminds him too much of Belos), but forgets to cut it until either Willow or Darius have had enough of his mullet. Then Willow cuts her hair short at the beginning of flyer derby season to keep it out of the way, then grows it out the rest of the year. I prefer her with long hair, honestly.

Oh, and I love the idea of Willow getting an earring in her left ear to match the notch in Hunter's.

Tyler, barging in the room: YOU'RE NOT HAVING KIDS?!

Enid: Tyler? what? how did you get in here?? who told you?!

Tyler: WHO ELSE? AJAX! TELL ME NOW THAT YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE KIDS.

Enid: We will not be having kids.

Tyler: IF YOU WON'T HAVE KIDS, THEN WHO WILL BE FRIENDS WITH OUR KIDS?

Enid: They will find other friends.

Tyler: OH SURE, BECAUSE WEDNESDAY'S DNA PLUS MY DNA EQUALS A KID WHO KNOWS HOW TO MAKE FRIENDS. THINK ENID, THINK.