#pre-wenclair

[urrrrrmmmm]

pre-wenclair

Wednesday: *gives Enid a compliment under her breath*

Enid: Awww Wens you're so nice (could only hear it bc werewolf hearing)

Wednesday: I will deny even speaking to you if you ever mention it to another soul

[achromatophoric]

Pre-Wenclair. During The Hug™.

Wednesday: Enid?

Enid: *blissfully* Mmhm?

Wednesday: Are you scenting me?

Enid: *freezes* Um. Yeah. How’d you guess?

Wednesday: Werewolves may or may not have been a childhood hyper-fixation of mine.

Enid: Oh. Then uh… you don’t mind?

Wednesday:

Wednesday: *only tightens her embrace*

Enid: 😲

Enid: 🥰

Enid: 😐

Enid: Wednesday?

Wednesday: *blissfully* Mm?

Enid: Are you tracing a profane blood ritual of bonding on my back using our intermingled blood?

Wednesday: 😒

Wednesday: How did you recognize what I was doing?

Enid: I may or may not have called your mom for tips on how to lock you down.

Wednesday: Ah. So do you obje—

Enid: *SCENTING INTENSIFIES*

[breawycker]

Wednesday: You know. I loathe the feeling of solving a mystery because while I have used my astounding intellect and detective skills to solve a case once and for all, I'm always never sure what do with myself after.

Enid: You wanna go make out?

Wednesday: That... Is acceptable.

[mothsaresc4ry]

At the Nevermore Courtyard — pre Wenclair

Enid: *practically GLOWING walking with her group of friends*

Wednesday: *trails behind them, face absolutely expressionless, wearing a pastel glitter eyeliner, a few flower clips in her hair and a pink striped shirt that says 'sunshine and knives'*

Enid: So I may have given Wednesday a little midnight-makeover! She was asleep, which, okay, not ideal consent-wise , BUT she didn't stab me aaand she's wearing it to school. Look at her. LOOK AT HER. She's my perfect creation..

Bianca: ... I'm gonna ignore that last sentence... but are we sure she's not just possessed?

Yoko: *snacking a bread stick* mh.. if she is, the demon has taste

Divina: *whispering slightly concerned and maybe scared for her life* She has tiny pink skulls painted on her nails.. PINK skulls..

Enid: Oh yeah! She also let me use scented cuticle oil.. lavender to be exact! THATS LOVE!

Wednesday: *sits down on a bench to finally get some time alone*

Eugene: *approaches cautiously* Hey Wednesday! Uh.. *looks her up and down* cool shirt! Veryyy.. Pink murder vibes! Did Enid make you wear it??

Wednesday: *sighs* I awoke to find myself desecrated with glitter. I considered arson. But she smiled at me like I hung the moon for her.

Eugene: Oh? So you like h-

Wednesday:

ERROR|SYSTEM ERROR|REBOOTING...

- visible glitch noises -

_affection.exe has encountered an unexpected emotion and must shut down_

Wednesday: *stands up abruptly and jumps into a bush*

Eugene: Huh.. so yes?

[burnt-leftovers]

idk if this has ever been done before but I just thought of this

Person 1: Taking care of you is as easy as breathing

Person 2: ..You have asthma

[chromatophoria]

Pre-Wenclair. In the middle of the night, Wednesday helps Enid to nurse a bloody nose.

Enid: Owww. What happened?

Wednesday: You appeared to be running from something in your sleep.

Enid: But why does my face hurt so much?

Wednesday: You are injured because you shouted “Help” then bolted straight out of bed and face first into a wall.

Enid: *embarrassed whine*

Wednesday: Was it another nightmare? The Hyde chasing you again?

Enid:

Enid:

Enid: Yes.

– Enid’s dream, set in a moonlit forest. –

Enid: *running through the woods* Wednesday! Where are you?!

Wednesday’s voice: Enid, I need your help.

Enid: *skids to a stop* I’m here! What’s wrong? How can I help??

Clouds part, allowing moonlight to illuminate the seer, who stands a short distance before Enid.

Wednesday: *totally naked* All of my clothing has mysteriously vanished—

Enid: 😳

Wednesday: —and I feel an inexplicable burning need, as though there were a hungry emptiness within me that yearns to be violently filled.

Enid: 🥵

Wednesday: *pauses in thought*

Wednesday: I am also inflicted by a puzzling wetness between my thighs. See?

She glistens there. Alluring. Tantalizing. Maddening. Framed by pale thighs slick with blatant desire. Liquid heat gathers upon those delicate folds, pooling into a swollen bead that falls with an agonizing slowness.

Enid: *fucking short-circuits*

Wednesday: Enid, do you know of anyone who can help to solve—

Enid: *bolts for Wednesday* ME! ME! I CAN—

[wenclairanthology]

I saw this posted for a community but they don’t have reblogging as an option on those posts so I’m reposting the link here. It’s short and sweet so here’s the Wenclair nougat.

[thatgirlwithasquid]

lmao now theres the buzz about wednesday s2 and im seeing posts about it ive been reminded that when i first watched s1 i followed someone specifically for wenclair bc i really wanted to get into it despite personally being neutral on the ship. i keep getting wyler stuff on my dash bc i follow the tag bc i am still a big wyler shipper, but i also get the occasional wenclair post bc of that one blog i follow and i always feel startled. following them did not work, i still dont care for wenclair 😅😂

[zolanibor]

I need her to kill him in season two and ask Enid on a date on top of his smoking corpse

[graveyardshiftcryptid]

Pre-WenClair

Wednesday, holding her phone: "What is a 'simp'?"

Enid, choking-laughing: "w-what?"

Wednesday: "Tanaka has called me a 'simp'? What is it? Is it a type of toxin?"

Enid: "It's um... its like a joke? It basically means you're doing too much, usually for a person you like. Its called 'simping'."

Wednesday: "I am... 'simping' for you?"

Enid: *falls out of bed*

Enid: *knocks over a lamp*

Enid: *scrambling on her knees over to Wednesday's desk*

Enid: "YOU ARE?"

[achromatophoric]

Pre-Wenclair. Two siblings surveil a certain vibrant werewolf from across the Quad.

Pugsley: Her? But Sis, she’s so uh—so…

Wednesday: Colorful? Vapid? Jubilant? Do not let her wholesome image fool you, Brother. She is a cunning seductress—

Wednesday: —for whom no act is too obscene. Even now, she employs her depraved wiles to undermine my resolve.

Enid: Oof!

Pugsley: She just tripped and fell while recording a TikTok dance.

Wednesday: Merely a ploy to conceal her true actions.

Enid: 😣

Enid: 😧

Enid: 😭

Pugsley: *squints* I think she’s crying because she landed on her Tamagotchi and broke it.

Wednesday: See? She ended a nascent life that she herself nurtured. That succubus.

Pugsley: 😒

Wednesday: *produces a new Tamagotchi* Now wait here while I resign another plaything to its eventual fate.

Pugsley: *watches his sister approach Enid*

Enid: 😢❔

Wednesday: 😑🫴🥚

Enid: 🥲💕

Wednesday: *is hugged and most certainly does NOT like it*

Pugsley: 😬

Pugsley: *mutters* Thing was right. It’s Mom and Dad all over again.

[achromatophoric]

Later that week during lunch.

Enid, blushing slightly: Hey, Wednesday. I got you something.

Wednesday, taking the strange bouquet: Venus flytraps? Why?

Enid: Well, you mentioned them in your sleep, so I thought you’d like them.

Wednesday, staring at the gift, then at Enid: You… watch me sleep?

Enid: Wh-What? No! I mean. Sometimes? I-I uh—

Wednesday, silencing Enid with a finger to her lips: Hush, mi lobita. I will treasure your gift dearly. Do excuse me, as I must plant these immediately.

Enid, watching Wednesday stalk away: Huh. I wonder if lobita means friend.

“OH MY GOD NO! SHE’S SAYING ‘MY LITTLE WOLF’, YOU DENSE BITCH!”

Enid, looking around in shock: Who said that?!

A meatball sandwich: 🤬🗯️

Pre-Wenclair. Enid gets a little too starry-eyed about her roommate...

Enid: Wednesday is such a good friend!

Divina: Why's that?

Enid: Some jerk cut in front of me in line for my favorite ride at the Faire and Wednesday scared him off, something about 'tearing out every last vestige of his bloodline' if he didn't get to the back of the line. That's so thoughtful of her!

Yoko, trying not to snicker: Wow! Best 'friend' ever... Yep...

Enid: I think she's really warming up to me! Yesterday she was talking in her sleep and she said "Enid, stop hassling the Venus flytraps!"

Silence. Yoko and Divina exchange bewildered looks.

Divina: Uh... so?

Enid: So Wednesday dreams about me! EEE!!

Yoko, leaning over and whispering to Divina: I think we need to give their 'friendship' a little encouragement, this is getting ridiculous.

Divina: Agreed. I've seen more awareness from a meatball sandwich.

A03: SorcererOfSolitude

[mothsaresc4ry]

PRE WENCLAIR

Enid: So that's why I broke up with him and- *leans in closer to her best friend and furrows her brows*

Wednesday: *stares into the dreadful void of nothingsness*

Enid: *waves her hand infront of Wednesday's face* Uh.. Willa? You okay?

ENTER WEDNESDAY ADDAMS' VISION

Wednesday: *starts to feel the world around her go dim and echoey* Ah. A vision. The wilting of nature— death approaches.

Rosaline Rotwood: *emerges from the shadows, bathed in overly dramatic lighting* Miss Addams... it's time..

Wednesday: *stares at her new teacher she's seen a million times before* The end? Finally.

Rosaline Rotwood: *completely ignores her* the beginning of your epic love story with Enid Sinclair..

Wednesday:

Wednesday: I knew this wasn't a real vision. You always bring glitter.

BACK TO ENID

Enid: *still watching Wednesday space out, before she starts to hear a echoey voice speak* The f— *looks around but can't see anyone who could match that iconic voice* Oh my god.. *gasps as she recognizes the voice* is that.. LADY GAGA?!

BACK TO WEDNESDAY AND GAGA ROSALINE ROTWOOD

Rosaline Rotwood: *stops in her tracks* hm.. weird.. thought I heard someone say my name.. *shakes her head* anyway.. Miss Add—

Wednesday: *highly unimpressed* you're not even using symbolic riddles anymore. You're just saying things like a bad romance novel.

Rosaline Rotwood: *grins at her favorite student* Exactly. She's the sunshine.. you're the storm.. yin and yang.. black and pastel. She made you a werewolf-safe latte last week and you saved her from a rabid squirrel.. you're meant to be.

Wednesday: *shakes her head* that squirrel was a metaphor for chaos.

Rosaline Rotwood: and Enid is your metaphor for joy. DEAL WITH IT. *disappears into a glowing light, with a background song* ABRACADABRA AMOR OOO NA—

BACK TO ENID ABSOLUTELY FLABBERGASTED

Enid: I always knew Gaga would search for us and approve... she's literally blessing it from the shadows..

Wednesday: *snaps out of her trance and looks at Enid suspiciously* did.. did you hear that?

Enid: *absolutely starstruck* Just Gaga telling me to shoot my shot I think? *jumps at Wednesday*

Wednesday: *completely ignoring the fact that Enid could actually hear what rosaline just told her and let's Enid cover her face in kisses* this school should be condemned..

I'm surviving on two hours of sleep and I just saw the news that legendary miss Lady Gaga is going to play a teacher (rosaline rotwood) in Wednesday Season 2. Netflix tudum was at 2am - 4am (in germany) and I couldn't miss it okay :( I NEARLY DIED when Gaga came on stage

[wenclair-more-like-whenclair]

I think it’s worth interpreting Enid Sinclair as a queer-coded character. At first, I thought that the whole “wolfing out” thing was just meant to parallel the coming out experience so that we would have a fair comparison of what Enid is going through. But really, it could actually be a metaphor for Enid’s queerness. It wouldn’t be that big of a stretch for a character whose color palette looks at sometimes lesbian and bisexual at others. Not to mention that her strongest relationship in the show is with Wednesday, a girl.

Just saying: we’re talking about a queer color-palatted female character whose closest relationship is with another girl and who has an entire hidden arc about feeling the need to conform to her family’s expectations of her—an arc that is intentionally compared to queerness and the coming out experience. And now, at this pre s2 standstill where we supposedly “aren’t getting any romance” but the showrunners promised to focus on Enid and Wednesday’s relationship, would it be such a stretch to suggest that they intentionally queer coded Enid and are planning on the two of them being endgame, using s2 as a means to develop their relationship ship and transition it into something romantic? I think Wenclair endgame is likelier than we think.

[wenclairanthology]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair Characters: Enid Sinclair, Wednesday Addams, Gomez Addams, Morticia Addams, Pugsley Addams, Thing (Addams Family) Additional Tags: Post-Canon, fake dating christmas au, tis the damn season, the hallmark lesbianification of wenclair Summary:

There’s a pause, and then Wednesday speaks again. “I admit that I do have one ulterior motive in asking you to visit for the holidays.”

Enid laughs, unsurprised; there’s the Wednesday she knows, even a phone line and a coast away. “Yeah? What is it?”

“I told my parents that I’m in a relationship,” Wednesday says, offhand, like it’s just another sentence and not a lightning strike to Enid’s heart. "With you, specifically."

[tabrisofmars]

*Wednesday walks into the Nightshade meeting room*

Yoko: what about Adclair?

Divina: that sounds like a cosmetic

Bianca: I’m telling you, Wenid is the way

Wednesday: I pre regret asking, but what are you arguing about?

Yoko: We’re deciding the ship name for you and Enid

Wednesday: … the what?

Divina: basically a nickname for a relationship that mixes the couple’s names

Ajax: How about wenclair?

Everyone else:

Bianca: Lame

Yoko: yeah it doesn’t hit right

Divina: I still think SinDams is sweet

Wednesday: Each day you give me a new reason to hate you.