#Lee! Enid

[lopsicle]

(Writing Tickletober fics is hard but I still wanna participate!)

Sweater Stuck

Characters: Lee! Enid, Ler! Wednesday

Tickletober Day 1: Anticipation

Summary: Enid gets stuck in one of her sweaters but luckily Wednesday is there to..encourage her out.

Warnings: None, just fluffy tickles!

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‘Enid.’ Wednesday said firmly, her eyes locked intensely on her roommate.

‘…yeah?’ Came said roommate’s meek reply.

‘Do you need some help getting out of that hideous splash of colour?’

‘…maybe.’

Being back at Nevermore after Summer break was taking a lot of time to adjust. Of course, the two utterly contrasting roommates had kept in touch throughout the holidays in their own unique ways. Though when they came back, it was like they had never left, apart from an overexcited ‘welcome back’ huh from Enid that the goth girl was still getting used to.

There were a couple of things that had changed though, Enid had a growth spurt, making her even taller then Wednesday (something she had not shut up about since it happened), but she still insisted on bringing some of her old clothes. Her favourite of which was an orange and yellow sweater, the blonde practically only wore it while inside the dorm room, it reminded her of meeting Wednesday for the first time. Plus it looked cute, Enid couldn’t go back without it, even if wearing it now was more of a tight squeeze.

When the silence of night crept onto Nevermore Academy, Enid had intended on getting changed and going to sleep. Key word being intended, the sweater had gotten stuck at her elbows, forcing them in awkward pointing up pose. The collar of the sweater was covering half of the girl’s face, looking more like a mask as it left her eyes poking out, along with her dyed hair flowing around the sides of it.

Enid glanced upwards at Wednesday took silent steps towards her, taking a seat next to her before casually and wordlessly pulling her into her lap. The girl’s lips curled in on themselves, glancing up at her still faced roommate with a look of adoration, but also confusion.

‘Okay, you know I love your attention, but is now really the time?’

Enid whined, flapping her arms about from the inside of her fabric prison. Wednesday just looked down at her, her eyes a little more alive then usual, while one of her arms locked itself around Enid’s waist, firmly yet not forceful.

‘I am getting you out, you just need to be patient and trust my process.’

Enid spluttered a bit at Wednesday’s response, it was hard to tell what Wednesday was doing or thinking about normally, but now she had to think while getting affection from the girl? That just made her more confusing! Enid did take her advice to heart though, sitting with her knees crossed, keeping an eye on Wednesday’s hand, which gently pressed itself against her tummy, covered by a thin blue T-shirt.

‘Okay, you know, you can just explain what your do-hihihahang!!’

Enid yelped loudly, biting her tongue as she felt Wednesday’s cold hand press against her, unmoving for now.

‘Alright then, I’m going to tickle you like Hell until you squirm yourself out of there.’

The goth girl responded, coldly and flatly, yet there was some amusement in her eyes. Barely giving Enid a chance to take her words in, her black painted nails began scribbling and clawing all over her girlfriend’s tummy. Enid gasped quietly, her eyes widening in some mix of shock and longing before throwing her body back into Wednesday’s, buckling around against the girl’s arms. Enid’s legs kicked and kicked and kicked, unable to sit still as her socked heels constantly tapped against the bed frame, all while she howled with laughter.

‘W-wehehehehendsday!! Nahahahaahahaha!!’

This wasn’t the first time Enid had been the victim of Wednesday’s tickling attacks, yet they always caught her so off guard. They were so random that the only reason for it was a genuine love for tickling her girlfriend, which lead Enid to appreciate them every time she got them. That didn’t stop all her squirming and her giggly ‘nahahaha’s and ‘stahahahahp’s, Enid was one determined squirmy, something Wednesday constantly had to work around by pinning her down, though Enid had already done that job for her.

Although as soon as the tickling began, it stopped; Enid began wordlessly panting for breath, staring up at Wednesday’s face, then those Damm hands, and then those sharp, dark nails, resting on the fabric of her T-shirt.Wednesday could see the confusion written all over her girlfriend’s face and spoke,

‘Think of it like having hiccups. You have to be scared to remove them, and it has to be genuine. If I wanna squirm you out of this jumper, I have to surprise you, let you rest for a little bit and then head right back to-scribbling my nails all over your stomach!’

Wednesday spoke slow at first, letting Enid hang on to her every word as her nails shifted ever so slightly, leading to the werewolf staring down at them with an intense look of anticipation. Then at the end, she practically sprung to life,heading straight back to sinking her nails right down into Enid’s stomach before wriggling then around against her apparently sensitive skin.

‘T-thahahahahaht’s meahahahahaahn!’

Enid screeched though it was working. Her arms were wriggling down her tight sweater, albeit slowly in a desperate attempt to protect her waist which was practically on display for Wednesday’s ravenous nails.

‘Oh? I’m mean?’

Wednesday said, her tone becoming a little more threatening as she pinched the corner of Enid’s T-shirt, beginning to role it up so her belly was bare. Enid squeaked, glad her blush was covered by her sweater as she began squirming around even more. Wednesday kept a tight hold on her and leaned closer to her ear, whispering,

‘Then how about I show you how mean I can be?’

The girl chuckled a little to herself, before pressing both her hands right up against Enid’s sides and squeezing over and over again. She never stayed in one spot for too long though, Wednesday’s hands would slide up and down her sides, occasionally going to Enid’s hips and sometimes prodding at those sensitive little spots between her ribs. Though, those black nails started getting even meaner as they found themselves crawling all the way up to Enid’s armpits, who still had her arms trapped above her head.

‘WaiahaAHAHAahaht!! Nahahahat thehaahahaahahe!!’

Enid suddenly begged, wriggling about and bouncing around on Wednesday’s lap as much as she could, which was basically nothing.

‘Shh, it’s only a bit of tickling, you can handle it.’

Wednesday told her, before slowly tracing her nails around the girl’s armpits, not giving her a break from the anticipation. Her nails then came crashing down into those ticklish hollows, tickling and scratching against them like her life depended on it.

‘NAHAHAHAHAHAHA, WEHEHEHEENDSDAY, PLEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHASE!!!’

Enid howled with laughter, her whole body being one squirming mess at this point. Eventually in a desperate attempt to break away from her girlfriend’s tormenting hands, she forced her arms right through the arm holes in her sweater, slipping right of it with a sense of victory knowing Wednesday was done with tickling her. She took a couple moments to catch her breath, while her girlfriend casually fixed her hair, messy from all the squirming and the tight collar of her colourful jumper.

‘Great, now that that’s out of the way, I can get to actually tickling you.’

What?!’

‘Oh, you didn’t think I’d just stop there, did you? No, no, I have a whole summer of tickling I need to make up to you, of course. So let’s so how much you can take.’

‘WEHEHEHEHEHNDSDAY!!!’

[new-44556678]

Enid: Where are you Wednesday? School just ended.

Wednesday: Finally, I've got you!

Enid: Wednesday! Finall- Hahahahahaha Wednesday stohop! Hahahahahahahaha P-please!

Wednesday: It is nice seeing you laugh, you know that?

Enid: You could've just showed me something funny.

Wednesday: I don't do funny, I do tickle.

Enid: Nohohohohohahahahahaha

[punkeropercyjackson]

Absolutely ridicilous that 'goofy girlypop character' isn't considered an autistic archetype when it's always followed by 'everybody thinks she's a huge weirdo for her attitude,her gender presentation stands out from other feminine female characters,she gets called a bimbo for not being good at academics but is actually one of the smartest in the media and she voluntarily dosen't follow social cues because she thinks they make zero sense'

[rhinestonecowdoy]

Ship dynamic unlocked: Sadistic bitch from a weird family x Golden retriever who can kick ass

[hyacinths-in-a-storm]

ah yes my favorite trope. Bubbly girl who finds a way to overcome some magic limitation x feral over-powered lesbian with mommy issues (+bonus points if bubbly girl is transgender/enby coded and feral girl has something going on with her hair)

[picnicbitchsokka]

mai and ty lee are dressing up as wednesday and enid for halloween this year. if you even care.

[the-genius-az]

The first time Azula meets Enid thanks to Wednesday, she feels like she already knows her, but she doesn't say anything.

Until he watches them interact and Azula immediately goes to her uncle Fester and they both drink until they pass out.

Why the fuck do his little sister and her girlfriend look so much like his ex-girlfriends?

[arcanicshittery]

If me becoming hyperfixated on something where people go to a school called nevermore where the principle(s) have white hair and the main characters are opposites of each other in everyway and are viciously in love with each other I would have two nickels which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice

[shinehalley]

I just realized that most of my shipps are "be gay do crimes" or "be gay prevent crimes" and I'm freaking out over this revelation

[lopsicle]

Okay this is going to be a really late fic but I wanted to get out a Christmas themed one before January. Also, this is a sequel to the last fic I wrote, ‘Smiles of Laughter’.

Tangled up

Characters: Lee! Enid, ler! Wednesday

Warnings: Tickle fic,

‘Ah! Thing! Be careful with that!’ Enid reminded the hand as he shakily placed a gold and black star on the top of the Christmas tree. Enid has always been a fan of Christmas, she didn’t really understand how it was possible to hate it; it was so fun for her. Though, it could be hard due to her family, but she was going to ensure her first Christmas at Nevermore was a good one for herself, and others. She already had some neatly wrapped gifts on her bed for some of her friends, and had decorated her side of the room. You could barely see the wall through the sheer amount of tinsil she had layered in it. Enid figured it would be best to not decorate Wednesday’s side of the room, with one exception. In the dead middle of the room was a fairly sized Christmas tree, the side that was facing Enid was covered with traditional, vibrant decorations, like baubles and lights, while Wednesday’s side had some more, one may say, gothic decorations. Spider webs, black bats, it was tough to find things like this, but Enid managed.

At the moment, Thing was struggling to keep his balance at the top of the newly decorated tree. He was holding a star behind his index finger and his thumb since Enid could barely reach up there and figured using Thing would be easier, but it was not. ‘Okay, okay, here, I’ll do it,’ she offered, letting the appendage fall into her hand before placing him onto the floor. She stood on her tip toes, facing the tree as she reached her arms. She blindly felt her hands the top of the tree, the leaves blinding her sight before she finally managed to connect the star. She gave a small hum of pride, turning herself around and trying to walk away from the her work to look at it, but she felt something tugging at her arms. She tilted her head back, and found that her left arm was tangled up in one of the cords to her bright red lights, while her right hand was pinned underneath one of the fake cobwebs. She tried pushing her arms against them, or sliding them out from underneath the decorations, but those didn’t work. ‘Hm, Thing, could you give me a ha-?’ Midway through her sentence, she saw the door to her room silently open.

She took in a small gasp as she watched Wednesday enter the room. She paused as she closed the door, examining the changes to the room cautiously, before turning her attention to Enid. ‘Is this some kind of joke where your meant to be the gift under the tree?’ She tried to make sense of the scene in her room. Enid looked around nervously, not spotting Thing anyway before turning back to Wednesday. ‘N-no, I-I just..I wanted to have a good Christmas here, so I tried to decorate the room, but I wasn’t sure if you were gonna like it, so I tried to find things that seemed more in your style, and then I got tangled up on the tree!’ She blurted out, before looking cautiously to the side. ‘Do you..do you like them?’ Enid asked, her voice a bit shaky. Wednesday peered over and spotted the decorations her roommate had gotten for her. They weren’t that evasive on her space either. ‘I think they’re fitting and you put time into them,’ she nodded at the werewolf, who immediately had a wide smile appear on her face. Her tail swished around, brushes against the leaves of the tree. ‘Oh, so you do like them!’ She confirmed, with a rather smug expression. ‘Don’t push yourself, Sinclair,’ Wednesday reminded her, staring at the lights that were wrapped around her arm. ‘Do you want me to get you out of here or not?’ She offered her. Enid rolled her eyes and leaned back into the tree slightly, pushing the branches out of her way. ‘No, I was planning on staying here,’ she retorted with a small smirk, which Wednesday nodded at. ‘If you insist,’ she stated bluntly, as she began walking towards her bed. Enid rolled her eyes and turned her head towards the girl. ‘Come on, you know I was joking!’ She called out, which Wednesday’s eyes slightly softened at. Luckily, no one saw that apart from Thing.

‘Alright, let’s see, how badly did you get yourself tangled up?’ The girl asked, but it was more to herself. She first examined the lights around her left arm, considering it would probably be easier to free her from the cobweb later. She saw the beginning of the light cord was wrapped near the girl’s underarms. ‘I’ll just loosen that for you..’ she muttered, moving her hands near her armpits, brushing her nail passed it as she gently grasped the cord. The action, however, caused Enid to flinch back, which caused Wednesday to pause as she looked up at her, expecting a response. ‘O-oh, that was nothing, sorry!’ She said, a bit too quickly as Wednesday raised an eyebrow. ‘It didn’t seem like nothing,’ she argued, tapping her pinkie finger against the girl’s armpit, a slow, annoying repeated motion. Enid wasn’t a stranger to tickling, she grew up with nearly a dozen older brothers, of course she was a victim of tickle attacks. But this time seemed different, it was Wednesday doing it. Wednesday Addams was trying to tickle her, and it wasn’t that part that was shocking to Enid. It was the excitement bubbling up inside of her from it, she never remembered liking tickles before this, maybe it was the fact that her roommate was the one doing it. Despite being tickled nearly her whole life, she never got better at hiding her reactions and a toothy smile curled onto her face. ‘Oh, sensitive?’ Wednesday asked, in an unusually soft, almost teasing tone. Nervous butterflies shot all around Enid’s heart as she heard the words exit Wednesday’s lips. She couldn’t help but let a few giggles slip as she squirmed around a bit more. ‘Wehehehednessay!’ She giggled, her cheeks turning the tiniest bit pink.

Wednesday was more then delighted with this new discovery, though she’d never admit it out loud. ‘It seems someone’s a bit ticklish,’ she observed, tracing her hand down from her armpit to her ribs freely as she began digging her fingers into them. This got more of a reaction out of Enid as the werewolf was practically jumping with laughter. ‘ *squeal* Wehehehehednesday, ihahahaahahahaht tihahahahahahackles!’ She stated, wiggling from side to side as her head shook around frantically. ‘Oh, really? I didn’t notice,’ Wednesday said, truthfully she was only doing this because just a couple nights ago, Enid had tickled her to see her smile, and she figured this would be a suitable punishment of sorts. ‘S-shuhahahahaut uhahahaahp!’ Enid ordered, pressing her eyes shut as her face was only getting redder and redder at Wednesday’s surprisingly effective teasing. ‘What was that?’ Wednesday asked, as her nails suddenly dug into Enid’s stomach. This really set the girl off as she began squirming more and more. Her laughter got louder as her feet were practically pounding against the ground with her kicking. An interesting thing that Wednesday could note though, was that the girl’s tail was swishing merrily from side to side against the branches of the tree. ‘I-ihahaahahahahahahaaht wahahahahaahahAHAHAHAAHahahs nahahahaahahahahahthing, ihahaahahahahaahha’m sahahahaahahahahaahahrry!’ She apologised, bouncing around on the spot.

‘Hm, if I didn’t know better, I’d say your enjoying this right now,’ Wednesday flatly stated, moving her dexterous fingers more quickly and randomly against Enid’s sensitive tummy, giving her no time to get used to the sensations. The werewolf’s eyes widened at Wednesday’s words and began squirming around more vigorously. ‘W-whahahahaahahahahaht?!’ She practically screamed out, her face entirely red as she tried to hide her blushing cheeks in her shoulders. ‘Yes, you’ve not asked me to stop once and your tail has been wagging for a while now,’ Wednesday stated once again, looking up at Enid, who had turned her face away from her. ‘Shuahahhahahahahaut uhahahahahp!’ Enid said in an almost whiny tone, kicking her legs in Wednesday’s direction. The goth had no problem is grabbing the girl’s left calve, which she then traced her hand down so she had a firm grasp on her ankle.

‘That’s wasn’t very smart now,’ she said, digging her nails into the girl’s socked sole. ‘Was it?’ She added. Enid couldn’t really squirm around that much anymore, only wiggle and twitch whenever Wednesday’s fingers grazed a particularly sensitive spot. Her blush had calmed down a lot by now. Enid definitely preferred the much lighter tickling that she was enduring, and her roommate liked the calmer giggles that was filling the room. She kept tracing her fingers around the girl’s arches, watching her jolt upwards and take in a sharp inhale every now and then. ‘You had this coming, you know,’ Wednesday broke the silence, pinching the girl’s heels lightly. ‘Whahahat do you mehahaahn?’ Enid asked, tilting her head towards her. ‘Last week, you tickled me with Thing, so it was only natural I’d get revenge,’ she explained. ‘Ahahahaha cahahahahame on, I hahahahaahd a gahahahaahahd reahahaahason!’ She persisted with a smile, trying to tug at her ankle now, to no avail. ‘Hm, you had a reason, it wasn’t a good one though,’ Wednesday argued back. ‘Ihahahaahaht whaahahahahs, yohhahahahau shouhaahahahaahahld smihahaahahahahahale more!’ She said with a somewhat cheerful tone under her laughter. Without warning, Wednesdays hands raises to Enid’s sides as she began rapidly squeezing them, causing the tangled up one to began bouncing and jerking her arms with each squeeze as she barked with laughter. ‘If you don’t take that back, you’re going to end up passed out on the floor by the end of this,’ Wednesday warned her. ‘Ahahahahaahahahahakay, ahahahaahahahahkay, ihahaahahahahaha’m shaahahahahahaahahahahaharry, I tahahahahaahahahahahahhaahke ihahaahahahahaahahahaht bahaahahahahaahck!’

Wednesday huffed slightly, pulling her hands away and letting the girl catch her breath. Enid tilted her face up to look at Wednesday, a playful glint in her eyes. ‘You’re so cruel!’ She said with a halfhearted smile, which Wednesday found somewhat adorable. ‘If I was cruel, I would leave you in there for the rest of the night,’ Wednesday stated, gently grasping the light around Enid’s arm so she wouldn’t break it and loosening it just enough so the werewolf could slip out of it. She then pulled back the cobweb for her, freeing Enid from the festive prison. The girl gave her a thank you, and stretched out her arms. Wednesday took a step back, and looked at the tree once more.

‘You were right.’

‘About what? The fact that you should smile more?’

‘No. The tree. It does look nice.’

[dontknowmanijustworkhere]

From Pain to Laughter

Summary: Wednesday is in pain after fencing so Enid offers to give her a massage and discovers that her roommate is pretty ticklish

“Are you still in pain?” Enid asked. 

Wednesday had hurt her back during fencing, but absolutely refused to see the nurse or let anyone know. Enid wouldn’t have known if Thing hadn’t tipped her off, much to her roomie’s disgruntlement. 

“Yes,” Wednesday grumbled, half her face buried in her pillow. 

“Wens, you should really see the nurse-” 

“No.” 

“But-” Enid was cut off. 

“I don’t need to. I’m fine.” 

Enid squawked in disagreement. “You’re totally not! You never lay down except for bed and you haven’t used your typewriter all day . Is this about Bianca?” 

Wednesday didn’t want Coach Vlad to find out because then, inevitably, Bianca would too and she could simply not handle the humiliation of the siren finding out about a weak spot. 

“You’re in pain,” Enid tried again when Wednesday didn’t say anything. “You should at least get some pills for it.” 

“No.” 

Enid groaned. Why did Wednesday have to be so stubborn? 

She thought back to when her brother got hurt playing football with the rest of their cousins during a family reunion. He’d gone to get a massage because his upper back hurt that much. Maybe that would work for Wednesday too. Except she didn’t let anyone touch her. 

But maybe -

“Can I give you a massage?” The question must have surprised Wednesday. She didn’t immediately refuse. 

“What did you just ask me?” 

“Can I give you a massage?” Enid repeated herself slowly, now wondering if this was a bad idea. “It'll make you feel better. My brother got one and it helped him.” 

“And you believe I will allow you to do the same to me?”

Enid shrugged, despite her roommate not being able to see it. “I’m just trying to help, Wednesday.”

“I don’t need your help.” 

Enid pouted. “Please? I really think it’ll help and you should do something if you won’t go see the nurse.” 

Wednesday rolled her eyes. “If you insist then fine . But I don’t think it will do anything.” 

Enid smiled victoriously. She climbed on the bed, pausing when she realized she was going to have to straddle her in order to be stabilized. “Don’t get mad,” she warned and Wednesday scoffed at her for this. “But I gotta...” She trailed off, sitting on the back of her thighs but keeping it light incase Wednesday reacted badly. 

“ Enid .” 

“Sorry,” Enid said quickly. “But I can’t get you as well from the side.” 

The goth girl growled. “You are lucky I am allowing this.” 

“Lucky? This is for you .” 

“Get on with it,” Wednesday ordered, ignoring that last remark. 

Enid glanced over at Thing, who was on the other side of Wednesday’s bed. “She’s so bossy today.” 

Thing agreed. 

“Is it okay to go under your shirt?” Enid asked, not wanting to just assume. 

“If you must.” 

Enid started off near her waist, digging her fingers into the skin. Slowly, she worked her way up and then went back down. To tell the truth, it was her first time doing it so she wasn’t really sure if she was doing it right but it didn’t seem that hard. And Wednesday wasn’t complaining or stopping her so it must have meant something . 

At least, she thought until she felt Wednesday jerk underneath her. 

“What’s wrong?” Enid frowned in concern. 

“Nothing...” 

“Okay,” Enid didn’t believe her but continued on, keeping her movements slow and her gaze on Wednesday in concentration. 

Wednesday had to have been lying to her. The longer this lasted, the more she seemed to...squirm? 

“What the-” Enid’s brain caught up to her a minute later. She grinned in delight. “Are you ticklish, Wednesday?” 

“No,” her voice was muffled by the sheets. 

“Wednesday, you totally are!” 

“Do what you intended to and stop talking!” Her roommate sounded embarrassed. 

Oh, that was how she was gonna be, huh? Enid did as she was told, for like a minute. 

Then she let her hands slide down closer to where the goth girl’s stomach was, lightly tickling her there. She was encouraged by the snort she heard from Wednesday to keep going, skittering her fingers back up to where her ribs were, repeating this motion a few times. 

“Ehnidid!” 

“Yes?” Enid said innocently, biting her cheek to keep from giggling herself. 

“Sthapahp!” Wednesday was effectively pinned down and could not flop to get away. 

“Aw, but you need this, Wens! Look at you, someone’s got the giggles,” Enid teased. 

“I’m nhohoot!” 

“You’re not?” Enid tested this, letting her nails scratch up and down her sides a couple of times. She was victorious when Wednesday actually squealed . 

“Sthohop!” 

Enid switched spots, getting both of her armpits at the same time. Wednesday’s laughter got louder and she tried to clamp her arms down to stop it but that only trapped Enid’s there, doing nothing to get them away. 

“Sorry, Wens, but the tickle monster’s got youuu!” Enid snickered at seeing her normally stoic roommate giggling her head off. 

A few noises escaped Wednesday. She was trying to keep her mouth shut so no more laughter would spill out. Hempf . Well, that couldn’t happen. 

“Thing, help me!” Enid called. 

The disembodied hand was there in a flash, crawling up Wednesday’s side and up through her shirt like a spider. Her roommate’s laughter was belting out again, louder now that she was getting tickled in two places. 

Wednesday tried to move, squirming wildly to get away but Enid’s weight on the back of her prevented this. She was rendered helpless, forced to endure the tickling. 

“I didn’t know you were so ticklish!” Enid exclaimed. This would totally be some great payback whenever Wednesday got too mouthy with her. 

“Ghehet off!” Wednesday cried through her laughter. 

“Nope!” Enid declared. Wednesday moved her arms up to get away from her nails, just enough to give the blonde access to the entirety of her underarms. The Addams girl shrieked. Face pressed into her mattress, she laughed into it, no longer trying to resist. 

Enid wouldn’t keep this up forever. She did let up after another minute or so. Thing stopped too, scuttling back to the end of the bed. 

Her roommate laid there, panting. 

“Did that help?” Enid asked cheerfully. 

Wednesday turned over, shooting them dark looks. “ Never tickle me again.” 

Enid couldn’t help but smirk. She was totally gonna do it again. 

[soulweaverspirit]

I see no difference

[moocha-muses]

[blushyeleven]

Tickletober - DAY 12

Bites/nibbles

Characters: lee!wednesday, ler!enid

Warnings: tickles

a/n: sorry if this isn’t great! I didn’t rlly like the prompt😭

𝒬𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇

It was an ordinary winters evening at nevermore. The sky painting with mesmerising hues of orange and pink and the sun slowly set over the over the school. While the two completely contrasting roomates (and girlfriends) were relaxing in their dorm. Wednesday, who was sat at her type writer, filling the room with a migraine inducing sound.. and enid who sprawled out on her pastel coloured bed, mindlessly scrolling through tiktoks. The werewolf often glanced at wednesday, wondering when she would finally stop her writing time to join her. But seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours and enid was beginning to grow even more impatient.

“Wednesday? Are you almost finished with writing?” The werewolf asked innocently, all she really wanted was the cuddle up with wednesday but the only thing that stood in her way was the girls type writer. The pigtailed girl then let out an audible sigh “no.” She replied codly before resuming drilling her fingers into the keys of her type writer. Enid just rolled her eyes “well.. do you know when you will be?” She asked hopefully as the goth didn’t even bother to stop typing this time. “I’ll be finished when I’m finished” Wednesday replied and enid just let out a small brown before flopping back into her bed.

She scoffed at the fact that she felt in competition with a type writer, honestly. How could that stupid peace of metal win over her girlfriends attention more then herself? But she decided not to complain anymore, and just continue to scroll through TikTok.

Another 20 minutes past and enid had almost lost all hope in trying to persuade Wednesday to stop her writing. I say almost because it was in that instance that she saw our o the corner of her eye, Wednesday was getting up from her chair. Clearly being done for the night. The blondes eyes widened and let out a small squeak like an excited puppy, as threw her phone across her bed, opening up her arms. The raven just slowly crawled into her arms, the urge to tense up was bubbling over but she tried to resist. Wednesday still wasn’t use to the whole overspill of affection. But she was getting there. After the goth made herself comfortable she finally spoke up. “hi” was all she said, staring off Into the distance of the dorm room as enid looked down on her with the widest grin. “Hi!” She said as enid began to hold her closer.

Enid then kissed the top of Wednesdays head and started peppering small kisses all over the girls neck. A small sign of affection that enid often gave out to Wednesday. Although, enid had always wanted to try new things to see all the different types of affection that Wednesday didn’t mind/preferred. So when either of the girls had a new idea they would try it out on each other to see how it went. Enid tried hard to think to herself about something new she could try.

The blonde then vaguely remembered a conversation she had with Yoko a couple of days back as the vampire was informing enid how she usually bites Divinas neck. At first enid remember being weirded out by the fact but yoko had to further explain that it was more of like playful bites and nothing harmful. It wasn’t like vampire type shit where she would feast on her neck, it was more of affectionate nibbles. Enid then smiled to herself before asking with Wednesday.

“Hey wens?” The writer looked up at enid “mhm?” She spoke, in a more of a soft manner then usual. “Did you wanna try something new?” Enid asked hopefully but with pretty high hopes, knowing her girlfriend mostly always agreed. “sure, what might it be?” The raven asked still watching the grin etching across the girls face. “Well.. you’ll find out!” She said, still smiling to herself. Wednesday then just simply nodded, clearly curious to see what it was but also trusting the girl. Something that was extremely rare fr Wednesday.

After Wednesday gave the wereworld the get go, she then cautiously lowered her face down to the front of the goths pale neck and started softly and gently nibbling at the skin. Being careful not to leave any marks or cause any pain. Wednesday let out a small gasp, obviously not expecting that feeling but she didn’t hate it. Infact she tilted her head back slightly to give enid more room to continue. The blonde didn’t stop, she knew if Wednesday was feeling uncomfortable she would have said so by now so the fact that Wednesday was easing into it gave her the courage to carry on.

Enid then moved across her neck, placing her teeth to the side of her neck and began gently nomming. This was when Wednesday let out another gasp followed by the surprising sound of a snicker. Enid then stopped her antics to look at Wednesday in a mix of shock and admiration “what was that?” Enid asked, unable to contain her stretching smile. Wednesday then moved her hand up to rub at her neck clearly trying to get rid of the slightly ticklish feeling. “Nothing.” Wednesday denied as she was still rubbing her neck. This only made enid realise what was really going on.. was her girlfriend.. Wednesday addams.. ticklish? Her thought process was cut short by Wednesdays speach, clearly trying to break the moment of silence between the two girls while saying “you can carry on..” and after hearing this the werewolf didn’t hesitate before diving back into that same sensitive area. The raven girl then just sunk her own teeth into her lower lip after feeling the out of character giggles bubbling up in her throat. She longed for the feeling of enids teeth but also wanted to push at her blonde head.

The more enid kept nibbling on that area, the more harder it was becoming for wednesday to controll herself. She actually began to hold her breath and shut her eyes, all while trying not to act overly suspicious even though her girlfriend already knew. She was just continuing to try and see if she’d snicker again.

She just kept grazing and nomming her canines across that one area before Wednesday lost in a battle of her own instincts and let out a quite, barely audible giggle as the goth immediately brought her hand up to cover her mouth, clasping her hand so tightly around it looked like it was practically glued their. Her hand was acting as a shield of sound because it was doing an amazing job of muffling the small and quite giggles. But it wasn’t good enough for Enids werewolf hearing to not pick up on the sound. “Oh my god Wednesday! I-“ enid giggled, causing a vibration to add to the ticklish feeling on Wednesdays neck. “Shut up!”

Enid then moved her mouth to Wednesdays colour bone, gently sinking her teeth into the bone as wednesday let out another muffled squeak as she clenched her eyes shut. Which only made the sensation more unbearably ticklish. “This is so childish!” The goth remarked as her snickeres became slightly louder through her hand, however. Enid was hungry for more of her laughter. So in an attempt to bring her hand down enid simultaneously shoved her hand directly into the girls armpit, wiggling her fingers into her hollows. Just long enough for the goth to shoot her hand down while letting out get another squeak. It was more clear this time though, seeming as her pesky hand wasn’t in the way.

Enid then just remained nibbling on the girls collar bone and watching the pigtailed girl wiggle around slightly while being unable to voice her words in fear her giggles would become any louder. At the moment her sniggeres were just soft and quite but she also had the faintest of smiles on her face. Showing off her dimples. The blonde started admiring her girlfriend, she never knew wednesday had dimples. She honestly looked.. adorable. Although Wednesday would kill her if she knew that was what her girlfriend was thinking.

It wasn’t long after that before wednesday tapped out though, slamming her hand three times onto the vibrantly coloured quilt that was covering enids bed. That’s when the blonde immediately lifted her head up. “That was torture.. thankyou” the raven said, looking up at her overjoyed girlfriend. Did Wednesday just thank her? Although again, her scrambling thoughts were cut off short by the quick change of tone and demeanour by Wednesday.

“Although if you utter a word about this to anybody I will.. I will kill you” Wednesday noticed giving out threats to enid was becoming seemingly harder. Was she actually falling inlove? “Your secret is safe with me, wends”

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Enid (In Werewolf form) tickles Wednesday

Summary: Wednesday takes a walk in the nearby woods at night, but stumbles upon Enid and some unpredictable events ahead.

Warning: Tickles, Fluff, Really short.

Ler! Enid, Lee! Wednesday.

Wednesday was enjoying her walk in the woods and begins to enjoy it a bit more when Enid shows up "Oh, hi Enid." Wednesday said. She didn't find it surprising. After all Enid did wolf out on this night. She was just hoping that Enid wouldn't mistake her best friend as a tasty snack. Lucky for both of them, she didn't.

After some more time passed Enid began cuddling with Wednesday and doing other various things that Wednesday either loved or hated. But the thing that really surprised her is when Enid began licking Wednesday, making the goth girl jump at the sudden touch and snort while moving away.

After some time Enid remembered how ticklish Wednesday was, and that's probably why she was jumping and moving so much. So Enid just decided to dig her big cold werewolf nose into Wednesday's pale ticklish stomach. "Hahaha!!" Wednesday laughed as the strong, tickly sensation kept smearing throughout her whole body. "Haha! Enid stop!"

After hearing Wednesday's pleading for a long time now Enid started slowing a little bit, making Wednesday try and use the opportunity to push Enid off, but failing miserably in the process. No wonder she couldn't do it. Enid was bigger than her in general, not just as a Werewolf, but also as a person. So it wasn't to surprising to see that she couldn't exactly do it. Sorry Wednesday.

Eventually Enid saw that Wednesday was about to pass out, pee her pants, die, or in other words just close to her breaking point. So Enid stopped tickling Wednesday and continued on her hunt.

The next day where both of them woke up on their own bed in their shared dorm, Enid ran up to Wednesday excitedly and said in that adorable sing song voice. "I loved the tickle fest we had last night!" But Wednesday wasn't having that. But she was having this. "Come here Enid!" Wednesday said.

"What are you doing? Go away!"

Wednesday and Enid:

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The perfect way to start Summer Vacation

Fandom: Wednesday

Characters: Wednesday & Enid

Warning: Tickling, light swearing & fluff

Ler, Wednesday. Lee, Enid.

Enid, after a long 24/7 day of school, flopped on her bed practically fell asleep. As it was the last day of school for that certain grade, they had somewhat of 2 and A half months until they had to go to school for the next grade.

In the morning Wednesday was awoken by Enid's loud pop music, as usual she told her to turn it off, and again as usual Enid just turned it down A little bit. "Do you need me to come over again?!" Wednesday said. "Do you need therapy?" Enid joked. However it did not hit Wednesday the way she wanted it to. *Enid, this is you last fucking warning." Wednesday said as she got up from her bed and turned the music off. "Hey! Way to start Summer Vacation!* Enid whined as she folded her arms and frowned at Wednesday, Wednesday ignored her attempt at trying to make her feel guilty as she asked her a question. " Why did you decide to blast Music while you could clearly tell I was sleeping?" Wednesday asked her dear friend as Enid just stood there silent "Hello?" Wednesday snapped her fingers a few times to try and get Enid's attention, it was useless. "Well, looks like I'm gonna have to tickle the truth out of you then" Wednesday said.

Before Enid could even react she was already on the floor with a smirking goth girl above her. As Wednesday looked her up and down, as she searched where to tickle first. "Enid, if you the chance to redeem yourself, would you take it?" Wednesday asked the baby teen werewolf before going for the kill. "W-well maybe, I don't know!" Enid said, her voice scared, eyes wide, and mouth slightly open out of excitement, I-I mean fear. "Well, looks like I'm going for your worst spot." Wednesday said as she went for Enid's unreasonably ticklish chest. As Wednesday was tickling Enid she started thinking of all the things they should... Not should, could do together, it was going to be a fun one. She thought to herself. It is going to be a fun one! She thought to herself more confidently this time. "HAHAHA WEDNESDAY I'LL TELL YOU! I'LL TELL YOU I'LL TELL YOU I'LL TELL YOU!" Enid screamed of laughter, as Wednesday stopped and got off of Enid she didn't demand the truth, instead, she decided to make Enid feel just slightly happier. "Now Enid, was that fun?" Wednesday asked her girlfriend I-I I-I I-I I-I mean friend while smiling nicely. "Wednesday... That smile is adorable! And yes, I did have fun!" Enid said as she smiled back. "Good, this was the best way to start Summer wasn't it." "Yeah, it was." They both embraced each other in a kiss *spits out water* I mean a Hug, yes, just a normal hug, perfectly normal, (it was a kiss.)