Chapters: 4/?
Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Underage
Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair, Divina/Yoko Tanaka, Enid Sinclair & Yoko Tanaka, Wednesday Addams & Enid Sinclair
Characters: Enid Sinclair, Enid Sinclair's Brothers, Murray Sinclair, Esther Sinclair (Wednesday), Original Characters, Wednesday Addams, Divina (Wednesday), Yoko Tanaka
Additional Tags: Teen Pregnancy, Slow Burn, Good Dad Murray Sinclair, Protective and Supportive Murray Sinclair, Closeted Character, Falling In Love, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending
Summary:
Enid wakes up during the night on Summer break with really horrible stomach pain. When it's not any better after waiting several hours, she goes to her parents for help, Murray taking her to the hospital.
Unexpected surprises ensue and learning how to navigate the new reality.
OR
Enid goes to the hospital thinking she has bad stomach pain and comes home with a newborn.
Whatever you might be doing wherever in the world, it's completely unmatched to eating an entire cake in your apartment and admiring your figure in the mirror
“So,” Danny drawled from where he was sitting, legs kicking slightly. Really, what a fun reincarnation. A world with heroes and villains where he didn’t have to do shit in and could just vibe with Ellie.
“So,” Tim responded from where he was typing on his computer, mostly in civilian clothes save for his gauntlets and boots. The Red Robin outfit was haphazardly dropped across the couch and his pole leaning against the end.
“Technically there’s proper procedures for clones…” Danny motioned to both himself and Ellie from where they sat on the counter, snacking on a plateful of scones. From Alfred, he was certain.
“Technically, yes… but do we want to actually do that?”
All three of them smiled, something almost feral in the motion. Of course not. They all had the same memories after all, and Bruce had just returned from the past, from exactly where and when Tim had said he was. Despite no one believing him, hence why they were in his boathouse, and not in the apartment or manor.
“Think we can pull it off?” Ellie took a sip of tea, mischief swirling in her eyes.
“Of course we can.” Both Danny and Tim spoke at once, one pulling up a new doc and the other pulling the whiteboard out from under a curtain.
I want you constantly high and intoxicated just as much as I want you constantly snacking. I want to see for myself how you'll look when you lose your grip on both reality and your weight, just so I can make all of the "sane" decisions for you - deciding what you'll do, wear, eat, everything. It's so much fun to watch you slowly become the docile cow you were born to be.