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I finally watched Wendell and Wild with my brother today, the animatiom was stunning, but we watched it in Polish dub, and one thing I noticed is that Kat refers to Raúl in masculine forms before he even gets a chance to tell her his name. She is aware that this is an all girls school but Kat obviously has impecable tranny scanner.

i love siobhan more than anything holy shit

What have you been tormented by?

Part 1: Alright here goes nothing, this will be my first ever real fic I’ve written so I apologize if there’s too much or too little detail, also trying to make it in character as possible. May need parts

Kat’s p.o.v:

It was early January up in the land of the living, three months have passed since Kat arrived back in Rust Bank and gained new friends, including some that are more trickish than others. The days were ever so slowly getting warmer bit by bit but the snow and ice still held nonetheless what with Rust Bank being located in a more northern part of America. Kat and Raúl hung out pretty much everyday and a few times every now and again with Siobhan, Sweetie, and Sloane, going out to the rebuilding town and seeing movies, getting food from Fawzi’s and whatnot. But this time Siobhan had another idea of what to do for some weekend fun, ice skating! When she mentioned it to the friend group of four during lunch on Thursday, Sloane and Sweetie were instantly excited as they haven’t been in quite some time. Kat however was not fully up to the plan, at least not at first, the last time she went ice skating was when Wilma and Delroy took her to do it when she was 5. It took quite a bit of convincing from Raúl and pushing from Siobhan but she eventually gave in. I guess it couldn’t hurt to try, maybe it will be a little fun, the worst that can happen is a few scrapes and bumps. Kat thought to herself, unknowing of what will happen. Finally Saturday came around and it was time for the group to go out and hit the ice, all of the S’s were buzzing with excitement while Raúl and Kat trailed along behind them in small conversation. It took a bit of time but they finally found the perfect pond, a tad on the smaller side it was half surrounded by leafless trees and had a small stone bridge running with its legs running though it, all the arches just the perfect heigh to skate under. It was perfect! They all thought. But Kat, after all that had happened two months ago, was more careful than the others and had a better eye for seeing potentially dangerous stuff. The ice looked a little thin in most parts, but after seeing the excitement in everyone’s faces she decided to maybe just keep that thought to herself this time, she didn’t want to take a chance at ruining their skating fun. So they all laced up and gently made their way into the ice, and just as expected Kat nearly fell right on her back and almost brought Raúl down with her, the only thing stopping them was him grabbing onto a nearby tree branch, the S’s meanwhile glided with almost swanlike grace having lived in Rust Bank and it’s long winters their whole lives. But after the calamity calmed down and everyone was able to stop laughing they set off, Kat slowly but surely learning how to skate on ice. But it wasn’t long before tragedy struck. As the group worked their way from the edge of the pond into the middle towards the more thinner ice, Kat started getting an uneasy feeling, a feeling she knew would become a reality soon enough. And just as she predicted, she had a vision. It was a vision of Raúl getting stuck in an uncertain spot where the ice began to crack, he was frozen in spot and before she knew it he was falling in, sinking to the bottom. NO! Kat thought with panic flooding her senses, she looked over to Raúl, seeing him in real time now about to go over that exact spot. “Whoah Kat, what are you doi-“ the rest of his sentence cut off by Kat rushing to him and pushing him far away, just as the ice he was over began to crack, and the beast thing she knew, she was falling into water that was cold, colder than ice, cold as a sharp memory. The water slapped the air from her lungs, pinning her muscles in place and freezing her all over. And just as her body went still her mind went into a flurry of panicked thoughts. Oh god oh god oh god why can’t I move?! She though trying and failing to get her muscles to respond, to swim up and get air, to do anything! But they just wouldn’t respond. Strong and terrible memories and thoughts began flooding her mind. The feeling of the car falling, the shockwave she felt when it hit the water, the way her pop’s head hit the steering wheel. Then more chilling thoughts hit her mind.

Part 2 on the Connected story

Kat’s p.o.v

The more she began to panic the more unnerving thoughts filled up her mind, like how she had to hold all the air she could in her tiny lungs just so she would try and fail so miserably to swim after her parents, falling into the darkness of the water. She didn’t want to think these thoughts, she wanted to be back up above, with her new friends. And just before she can no longer hold her breath, darkness seeping around the edge of her vision, a bright flash of green light appears.

Wendell and Wild’s p.o.v

“Wild?” Wendell asked his brother, the irritated note evident in his voice. “Yes Wendell?” Wild hummed idly while looking at their blueprints for the park. “Why, in the ever loving Here, would we put a food stand right next to the bathrooms? It’s disgusting!” Wendell said while gesturing wildly to the blueprints. “Well in case they need to go right after, these chili dogs do pass by pretty quickly,” Wild replied with a grin. “No soul, living or dead, is gonna want to eat that food if it’s being cooked up right by where it comes out into. I mean, we don’t even know if they need to go after, so it’s pointless!” Wendell said matter of factly, taking the blueprints out of Wild’s hands, who responded with an angry “HEY!” Before jumping at Wild to get them back. This evolved into a small slap fight/ bickering contest until they each had a hold of the blueprint on opposite ends, pulling it in a fierce game of tug-of-war until there was a sickening riiiiiip and the blueprint was now torn in two pieces. “Oh now look what you’ve done! We’ll have to glue it back together again” Wendell accused while gesturing wildly to the split paper. “ME?” Wild gasped, “Oh no, you could’ve just let my idea be, but noooooo, you had to be Captain Buzzkill” “Oh I’ll show you Captain Buzzkill!” Wendell hissed while getting ready to lunge at Wild. That’s when the feeling hit. The deepest feeling of dread they had ever felt before. And it hit hard too, like a steeled boot to the stomach. They both paused with their hands going to their stomachs and chests where the feeling sat, it was heavy and cold, like they were being crushed by a large chunk of ice. They looked up at each other, confusion filling both of their faces. “Y-you felt that too?” Wendell asked his brother, nervousness pouring into his voice. “Yeah,” Wild mumbled back in complete shock. At first Wendell thought only he was the one with that feeling, as the only older brother for years on end one got familiar with feelings of when someone close, particularly a younger sibling, was in danger. But Wild was just fine as were his other siblings so then who could it have been,,, Wendell thought for a bit before the realization finally came, in the form of a vision. It appeared to both brothers, a vision of Kat floating in the air, her silhouette outlined, like all those years ago when they saw her for the very first time. “Wendell are you seeing this too? Wild had to check, because as far as he knew he hasn’t eaten any of the hair cream lately. “Yeah,,,I do,” Wendell mumbled back, trailing off. Something was off about this one, and both brothers noticed it. Her arms, instead of hanging at her side like a dolls, were positioned as if she were reaching for something. Her legs in a kicked out motion as if she were swimming,,,no,,,, DROWNING! Both brothers jumped at the realization of what was happening up above. Their panicked faces looking at each other. They couldn’t tell you how they knew or why it was happening, but their Hell Maiden was sending out an S.O.S signal, and they had to help her now! “Oh Satan, how do we get up there?” Wendell asked frantically, “we can’t gather the soul jockey’s or wake dad, that would take too long! Oh what do we do what do we do?!” Wendell mumbled while he began pacing in a circle. Wild wasn’t the best when it came to panicking situations, normally he would just cling to Wendell until the feeling of fear passed, but this time, he got an idea. “What if we summon ourselves,, through her mark?” he asked slowly. He knew it sounded ridiculous and that it most likely wouldn’t work but hey, a tries a try. “Summoning ourselves?! Wild tha- wait hang on can we even do that?” The older brother stopped mid sentence to ask, they’ve heard rumors of demons summoning themselves into the land of the living at will through the bond they had with their Hell Maiden, but were they able to be summoned by their Hell Maiden’s mark? It was definitely worth a try.

Part 3 and Final Part TW: mentions of a panic attack

Wendell and Wild’s p.o.v

“Ok ok, on the count of three, we close our eyes and imagine ourselves in the land of the living. Ok?” Wendell told Wild, holding him by the shoulders, who nodded and put on a focused face. “Think about summoning, summoning symbols, spells, marks, anything just think of being there and saving our Hell Mai- Kat. Got it?” Wild nodded. “Ok good, now on three. One. Two. Three!” There was a bright flash of green light, almost blinding, and then it got dark, dark and cold but the brothers hardly felt it. Demons don’t get cold, plus their minds were too focused on saving their best friend, who has shown them how fun the land is the living is over the past three months, shown them human culture and what it’s like, the one human who showed them that second chances are a thing and that anyone can be changed for the better. Their friend who they never knew they needed until they had her. But where were they? Did it work? Wendell felt his shoulders being shaken roughly and opened his eyes to see that they were under water, IT WAS WORKED! Wendell wanted to cheer, they actually did something that most only thought was a myth, but the cheer was cut short upon seeing Wild pointing to Kat, who was sinking just below the surface of the ice. Within an instant the two had their hands around her arms and were hauling her out of the water.

Kat’s p.o.v

Kat faintly felt her arms being grabbed by two sets of hands, both working to gently pull her out of the icy water, her lungs inhaling as much air as possible once her head emerged from it and breathing it out just as quickly, setting up a quick pace that was growing faster by the second due to an oncoming panic attack. She felt her body being moved, or rather “flown” to the bank of the pond where she was gently set down. She could hear the incredibly panicked voices of what seemed to be two people, but they were muffled and distant as id in another room. She couldn’t focus on them though even if she wanted to, all she think of were the sounds of her breaths and heartbeat, frantic in her chest along with the thoughts of drowning in ice cold water, it filling her lungs and freezing them up. Sinking into the void never to be seen again. These thoughts flared and consumed her mind until,,, until she felt two pairs of arms wrapped around her in a warm embrace despite just being in freezing water. As Kat slowly came to her senses she realized she was being hugged by none other than her two demons, and slowly her breathing went back to normal, her fear dropped down enough to where she could finally tell what was going on. Normally Kat disliked hugs, and physical contact all together, but this one was a hug of protection, one that said “we nearly lost you” a hug that Kat so desperately needed to feel after losing her parents for the second time. The three of them stayed like that for a small while, with Wendell and Wild hugging her between them and Kat holding on to their arms as she desperately tried to hold back the tears in her eyes that were threatening to spill over, out of everything she disliked, crying in front of others was the one she hated most. Thankfully she was saved from the breakdown by Raúl and the RBC girls rushing over to see if she was ok. “I’m fine guys, it was just a small dip in the water, I’m ok” that last part was directed more towards the demons brothers who let go and looked at her, again with worried expressions, making sure she was fully ok. “Hell Maiden! If we ever see you skating around thin ice again, we will go straight to Sister Helley and make her ground you so you have no other choice than to stay inside.” Wendell said in a mock threatening tone which was followed up by a “Yeah!” From Wild. Kat gave them a small scowl saying “yeah right,” but switched focus when she realized, “Wait, how did you guys know I was in danger?” “Oh, well you see, we got this gut feeling,,” Wild went on to explain how they were able to use the mark to see that she was in danger and therefore summon themselves to help her. While still unsure of how it all worked out, Kat had to admit to herself that this ability, was very,, cool? Yeah, she decided, it was cool as hell and she knew she’d be dead if it weren’t for the two demon brothers she had to save her.

That is until a few days later when Kat gets sick with the flu from that damned cold water! And she almost kinda wishes she were dead. Since Demons can’t catch human diseases like, well, humans can the demon brothers offer to help take care of her and she’s fine with it at first, until they become absolute helicopter brothers, showing up and adding another blanket to the already mountain high pile on her if she even so much as sneezes more than three times in a row. But to make up for all of the fussing they were able to get a book from sister Helley that might just explain more about the history of Hell Maiden’s and how they connect to their demons.

The end, sorry if this feels kinda rushed I was running out of writing juice lol. Thanks for all the likes so far, I’ll definitely be adding more head cannons and maybe smaller ficlets in the future :D

What if,,,

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I just had this thought, mainly just loved the idea of them wearing onesies in the first place. What kind would they each wear? I possess no art skills whatsoever so if someone wanted to draw it please feel more than welcomed to :)

What I expected vs What I got! (probably true for Kat as well)

What if Wendell and Wild were cats, and I don’t mean metaphorically but actually cats?

Since the new RBC school is just about finished as well as the Dream Fair Wendell and Wild want to hang out with Kat and friends more, but since not everyone new there is used to seeing Demons out and about, they learn how to shapeshift and turn into cats.

At first they tried dogs, but the fleas were hell. Then they tried reptiles, people didn’t like that too much either. And they also tried parrots, but they always got a bit too loud. So they finally settled on cats. Nice, quiet, small, and especially cute and cuddly, it was perfect! Everyone loves them and they can easily follow Kat wherever, even in class (if Sister Helley allows it).

Plus as a bonus everyone at the school think it’s cool and a little cute even how the girl named Kat always has two (brightly purple colored) cats, one long and lanky, the other short and round, following her around the halls.

Doodles from after I finished Wendell and Wild, where every kid has astronomical drip 🔥

Wendell & Wild (2022)

Bad things happen to people I’m close to... They die.

I'm begging you if you haven't. PLEASE WATCH WENDELL AND WILD! I don't give a fuck if October is over. If you liked Coraline, Paranorman, nightmare before christmas OR just stop motion in general I promise you will LOVE IT.

Wendell and Wild, your personal demons!!