#shortfell

@shortfell : billy as a worm in max's eyes... listen, I don't control her..

one  of  the  first  accounts  i  ever  interacted  with  on  this  account  and  truly  made  the  plunge  back  into  indie  so  comfortable  !  im  so  grateful  every  day  for  this  little  hellsite  showing  me  zom's  account  because  i  have  been  SO  OBSESSED  SINCE  !  such  a  kind  and  receptive  partner  to  have,  very  open  to  different  ideas  and  cross  overs  and  their  interpretations  of  said  characters  always  bleed  into  new  worlds  so  so  beautifully  .  not  to  expose  myself  as  a  nosy  mutual  (  aka  reading  every  thread  on  my  timeline  )  but  even  the  threads  that  have  nothing  to  do  with  wednesday  have  me  so  sat  and  locked  in  because  the  characters  and  worlds  they  built  feel  so  FULL  AND  WELL  ROUNDED  .  the  pictures  they  paint  are  so  crystal  clear  and  it's  very  appeasing  to  me  and  my  homegirls  .  zom  made  it  so  easy  to  play  into  who  i  feel  wednesday  is  as  a  character  without  fearing  like  she  would  be  difficult  to  interact  with  .  they  met  me  in  a  beautiful  middle  and  embraced  her  and  all  of  her  snide  remarks  and  cringey  dramatics  and  ever  brought  along  some  of  the  addams  family  to  go  with  it  AND  I  AM  FOREVER  GRATEFUL,  A  FAN,  AND  IN  AWE  .  they  are  stuck  with  me  in  this  life  and  the  next  i  fear  :/ / @shortfell

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" a tad dramatic , william . though i believe this hangover may have been sent from somewhere below . " voice is husky with overuse , words thick and syrupy as they stumble from clumsy tongue . " perhaps . . . coffee ? " question is posed even as fingers search within waistcoat pocket for cigarette tin in hopes of something making the light streaming through curtains less unbearable .

“ camezotz ? hello , it’s camezotz ! geez , don’t you read anything good , ” the tone the words leave her mouth with is unmistakably exasperated , as if her knowledge should be simple common sense . weren’t mike’s friends supposed to be geeks , nerds & losers ? holly figures they aren’t doing a very good job of it , as her eyes roll upwards . “ it’s from a wrinkle in time , see . it’s a dark planet controlled by it — that’s the antagonist . everything looks perfect there , but it’s not . that’s what it was like ! that’s where i was . ”

"What was that for?" Max questioned, bending to grab a handful that fell to the ground and throwing it back at him. Only this was more in his face, than on his head. "You are the worst!" Her words said one thing, but there was no one else she'd rather bicker and fight with.

" man , this is why new york is my favorite . " the drunken human continues on their way , naked behind pale in the flickering streetlights as they totter on their heels to the next destination . head shakes as laughter is finally let free , a deep bass rumbling from within as arm swings to wrap around edward with a dimpled grin . " you never know what you're gonna see ! "