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#Wednesday is literally confessing her love for enid
eidolons-stuff · 1 year
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Thing: *signs* "Wednesday, how often do you think about Enid?"
Wednesday: "I suppose whenever I don't know her whereabouts I wonder if she's been kidnapped"
Thing: *getting excited* *signs* "And how do you feel when you see Enid after not knowing where she's been?"
Wednesday: "At ease to know that I won't have to share a room with some repugnant teen that disappoints Nevermore's campus"
Thing: *signs* "Does Enid disappoint Nevermore's campus?"
Wednesday: "Only with her outrageous colour scheme. Otherwise, Nevermore should be grateful to have her. She is a good student, smart, caring of others for some reason unknown to me & she's brave despite her excessive fearfulness"
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doboosh · 1 year
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“Cara mia, don’t you trust me?”
Wednesday Addams x fem!reader
• Wednesday and reader get into a fight, it becomes heated in more ways than one.
Warnings(?) Wednesday (she’s a warning), cursing, violence, oral (fem receiving), bondage, chocking, mommy kink(?), dom/sub dynamic, dom!Wednesday, knife play, begging, overstimulation, and more..
I am not aware of the age of the characters so go make it safer they are all aged up to 18.
Please do not read if you are under 17!
Please enjoy!!
You didn’t understand what was so unlikeable about you to Wednesday.
You had always been friendly to people, always greeting people with a handshake and a smile, a brief hug to people you knew, coddling and smothering your friends with all the love you have to give.
You’re grateful enough that Wednesday even tolerates you to be around her, when you laugh a bit too loud by her side she doesn’t snap you a murderous look and leave, she tolerates it.
That’s all she does though, tolerates.
You’re not going to lie to yourself and say that this girls aura and cold gaze didn’t bring fluttering to your insides, make your mind reel in ways you may think you’d been drinking, drive your poor heart out it’s cage when she’s nearby. You have major feelings for Wednesday Addams.
The only problem is, the only way you can show that, is by upping the physical touch to a different level.
I mean, literally a different level, attempting to hold hands with the girl whenever you are walking to class, trying to hug her whenever you stop by her shared dorm room, pushing yourself into her when you hear a funny joke, sitting by her to talk to her, even when she doesn’t respond. Every time, you are rejected.
You can tell too, that it’s starting to aggravate her, you can tell by the way she snaps her dark eyes your way when you intercept her imaginary bubble.
Today though, you pushed it too far.
-
“Wednesday! Enid!” You yelled from across the yard, rushing to the pair of girls with haste.
“Y/n! Hi!” Enid giggles, opening her arms for one of your reoccurring bear hugs. Swinging each other back and forth when you finally dive into her.
Wednesday’s eye twitches a bit at the sight, though neither of you notice.
As you pull apart you watch as Enid’s eyes light up, still giggling. You smile a bit wider at the fact. “Did you hear about the accident one of the students made in one of their classes?” She asked, “We get to get out of the rest of our classes for the rest of the week!”
“Enid it’s Thursday, that’s not saying a lot” you giggle.
“I agree, I think it’s silly that a unintelligent students mistake-“ Wednesday buts in, “puts our time and our studies to his foolish consequences” she finishes, her cold gaze unnervingly still, as she huffs out a breath of slight anger.
You smile slightly, “Aw is poor Wednesday upset?,” you joke, as you reach to bring her into a hug.
She steps away from you and her lip slightly curls, “don’t touch me, I will indefinitely snap each one of your fingers off and then your neck”
You stutter a bit, she’s getting snappier too. You compose yourself and give a small smile, “Sorry Wednesday, you know I can’t help but try”
Wednesday merely scowls and turns away, leaving to either her dorm room, or to a hide out spot.
Your heart stings a bit, and your smiles drops as you turn to Enid. “What am I doing wrong? Is it me? Does she even like girls?”, you stutter as you start to bite at your nails.
“You’re not doing anything wrong!” Enid insists, holding your face softly, “that’s just how she is, you know that” she smiles genuinely.
“Hey I’ll tell you what,” the blonde haired girl continues, “I’m having a sleepover with Yuko tonight, how about you stop by my dorm and talk with Wednesday? You can’t keep hiding your feelings.”
You stare at her wide eyed, “no, no no no no, I am not confessing to her Enid!” You screech, “I can’t, I won’t”
“Please Y/n, for your sake, please” she begs, holding onto your hands as they dropped from your mouth.
You wanted to say no, to tell her to stop, but you knew this wasn’t healthy. May as well confess and get rejected than pin on a girl you have no chance on. So you agreed, you’ll tell her tonight.
-
This was a bad idea.
You can feel your breathing deepen as your stand outside Enid and Wednesday’s dorm. Your palms are sweating and you heartbeat is flying through the roof.
You slowly take a shuddering breath, put a smile on your scared face, and open the door.
“Wednesday?” You call out as you trudge through the doorway, “hey, can I talk to you?”
You see the girl in front of her typewriter and you can’t help but stop. Your breathing hitches as you look at her. She’s absolutely breathtaking to you.
The girl though, doesn’t respond. Still typing away.
“Wednesday?” You chuckle a little, “I know you can hear me”
Your taunting tone seems to make her stop, but she doesn’t look at you.
“Leave me alone, y/n. I’m not in the mood.” She says in her monotone voice.
“Wednesday I’m serious I really need to tell you something” you say, walking towards her. You barely make it into the middle of the room before she stand up and turns to you.
“Y/n, I am not Enid, I do not enjoy your presence. I don’t want hugs, or to hold hands, or for you to touch me right now. It is absolutely revolting, you are revolting. You’re voice is too high pitched at times and I swear to my dead ancestors that it rings at a pitch only dogs can hear. Leave me alone”
Your heart shatters.
You’ve been here before, you’ve had someone you like tell you this. Saying that’s why they can’t be with you.
You’re too much, they said.
This hurts worse, much worse. Coming from the mouth of a sickeningly gorgeous girl in front of you, her beautiful raven hair in her braids, her eyes burning with anger but still so likable non the less.
You made a mistake as well. Your mask dropped. Your smile dropped. Your heart dropped. Your tears, dropping down your cheeks.
“How.. dare you,” you seethe.
Wednesday’s eyes widen a bit, you’re not smiling? Why aren’t you smiling? You always smile.
“How dare you talk to me like that, Wednesday I know you’re not Enid, I know that. I’m sorry that I’m a physical person, that’s how I show my love, I’m not good with words like you are. Hah! Who am I kidding, you barely speak to anyone! I have tried to show you through actions how I feel about you! I’m sorry I’m just so annoying that you can’t stand my presence!” You scream, tears flooding down your cheeks.
Wednesday internally panics, you weren’t supposed to cry.
“I try to respect your boundaries! I really do, but it’s hard to especially when I have feelings for you! I want to be near you all the time, don’t you think it’s painful for me? I know you don’t like me and yet I still try only to get rejected over and over! God you are so blunt! You know I came here to confess to you, to apologize for my actions as well!” You sob, yelling at the girl in front of you.
You feel a twinge of embarrassment because of the feeling of some snot leaking from your nose, but your anger overpowers that.
Wednesday heart stutters for two things, her feelings are reciprocated, but she found out because you’re angry, crying, seething at her.
You stop, and take a deep breath in, your eyes hardening as you look at her. “Fine.” You snap, “you don’t like me? Then I won’t talk to you, I won’t try to push you anymore. That’s a promise Wednesday, a promise”
With that you storm out of the room, heading to your own bed.
You send a text to Enid, summarizing what happened. Not bothering to answer her, “oh my god are you okay?” Or her “I’m sorry”
On the other hand, Wednesday is still standing where she was when you left. Thing coming to her side to see if she’s alright.
For the first time in Wednesday Addams’ life, she almost screams. Screams for you to come back, and to let her hold you, to let her kiss you.
She didn’t mean what she said, she’s just been aggravated with everything happening. The Hyde, the murders, everything.
She nearly feels a tear slip.
She will make this up to you, she will win you back.
-
It’s been 2 days since you talked or interacted with Wednesday.
Of course you’re still talking to your friends, Enid, Xavier, Ajax.
You’ve gotten a lot closer to Xavier, he’s been helping you feel better. Taking you to paint and draw with him, and actually listening to your feelings.
“You don’t have to put on the mask around me,” he had said to you, “you deserve to feel the things your feeling”
-
Wednesday has never felt this much turmoil in her life, seeing you talk, hug, and smother other people, especially Xavier. Made her want to commit unforgivable offenses.
She wanted you to smother her. She wants you to hug her, to try to hold her hand, to bump her when you found a joke funny.
You. She wants you.
She had talked to Enid, they devised a plan together. Enid had known for a while that Wednesday has feelings for you. That’s why she pushed you to confess.
-
“She’s staring at you again” Xavier whispered to me, getting close to my ear, “she looks murderous”
You rolled your eyes and scoffed, “she has no right, she’s the one that said she wanted to be alone. I’m giving her what she wanted”
You couldn’t help but want to turn around, because truly, you missed her.
You turned towards Xavier, you watched as a devilish smile lit his face, “how about we make her mad?”
You grew confused, “mad? How?” You smirked slowly.
“Of course, with your consent, I kiss you. Maybe it’ll make her snap, or something” he suggested, his eyes sparking up mischievously.
Your breath spiked, not because you haven’t kissed anyone, you’ve kissed people before.
It was the fact that, if Wednesday did snap? What would she do.
Would she do something to you? Hopefully
You shuddered at the thought and smiled, “let’s do it, I’m serious, let’s do it” you giggled, Xavier’s eyes widened for a split second but then nodded.
“Okay just wait a couple minutes, I’ll do it by surprise”
You nodded and continued talking to him.
-
Oh how Wednesday wanted to rip his head off and feed it to the starving vultures that lurked by her home.
“Wednesday? Are you even listening, I’m trying to get my otp together right now” Enid huffed, throwing her arms in the air.
Wednesday glanced at her and then went back to watching the two of you.
“Look listen I know you’re mad, you like her a lot bu- oh my god”
Red
Wednesday saw red
Xavier has grabbed your face, her loves face, and kissed you.
You are hers, she is yours.
Wednesday got up immediately, ignoring Enid’s calls behind her and strutted up to you.
You didn’t know he’d do it so soon, you were so surprised at the quickness, and even more surprised at the violent grabbing of your arm.
You were yanked away and pulled behind Wednesday Addams herself.
“Touch her again and I will personally cut out your tongue and sacrifice your still living body” she seethed, she looked angry, well as angry as her stoic face can get.
She turned to you and pulled you away, dragging you to wherever she may murder you at.
That’s what you were thinking at least.
You were going to die at the hands of the girl you would kill for.
Lovely
You don’t know how you two got to the dorm room so quick, but before you know it you were being shoved into the room and onto to the bed.
You gasped as she threw you into the intended comfortable mattress, her eyes boring into yours with such fire that you swear you felt yourself get a little turned on.
She grabbed your face in her hand roughly, pulling you closer to hers.
“I am done with this cara mia, you will not ignore me anymore, you will not play with boys in front of me, and I am not going to isolate my feelings for you any longer”
You swear you could’ve died right then and there, she wasn’t raising her voice but each word sent a wave to your insides. You nearly moaned.
“Y/n L/n, I have very strong feelings for you. So strong that if your wish was for me to pull out my internal organs and let a wolf feast upon them, I would. If you were to ask me to carve your name upon every inch of my skin I would.”
That’s sweet.. in a way. You were still turned on, no disclosing that
She trails her free hand to the front of your chest, and her face gets impeccably closer.
“Tell me you still want me cara mia, tell me you feel the same and that I haven’t ran you off” she breathes, and I shiver.
“I do Wednesday, I do”
With those words, she pulls you into her lips. Cold and soft. Pillowy and rough. Heaven and hell all in one. This was your demise. She was your demise.
You moan into her mouth and she takes that as the opportunity to kiss you deeper. Her other hand grabbing at your breast with such haste that it scared you.
She pulled apart, “I am going to ravage you, ruin you for anyone else, you are mine. Don’t you trust me, cara mia?” She breathes into your mouth and your mind is so fogged that all you can do is nod.
She discards of her clothes and that’s when you lose it, you could almost feel your pupils dilate by looking at her.
You reach for her, and she allows it. You grasp at her skin and kiss her everywhere you can. Kissing upwards from her stomach to her neck. Suckling and biting when you get there.
She pulls on your hair and tuts, “so carnivorous, you’re already getting greedy mi vida”
She undressed you slowly, leaving kisses whenever she takes off a piece of clothing. You sigh and lay back onto the bed when she finally takes off your panties, pressing kisses to your thighs and near you heat.
“I haven’t had lunch today mi amor, but it seems you’ve kept this all for me” she murmured loud enough against your skin, following with a long lick to your heat.
The moan you let out could very much be audible to anyone outside the walls, so Wednesday fixes that, she shoved your own underwear into your mouth.
“If you’re good, I’ll take it out, you’re a good girl for me? Aren’t you mi corazon?” She smirks, as she dives back down.
You swear you’ve seen the gods, every god ever known.
She was absolutely ravishing you, drinking you up like a vampire starved, and your eyes roll back as she inserted two of her cold digits into you, curling and thrusting them into your body.
You’re glad she put your panties into your mouth, you couldn’t stop screaming.
Your legs started to lock up, and you reached for Wednesday’s head. Grabbing whatever you could until she locked her free fingers with yours, still drinking you in.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you let out a muffled scream. Body spasming uncontrollably as you finally snapped.
Wednesday didn’t stop though, no, instead she got more vicious. Almost like a monster.
Your body couldn’t stop shaking, your back arching as you still screamed behind the fabric in your mouth.
One high after another hit you, until finally, when she was satisfied, she pulled away. Wiping her chin as she scarily smiled at your face.
She kissed her way up your body again, taking the panties out of your mouth to replace them with the fingers she used on you, “clean them off for me my love, clean mommy up”
You swirled your tongue around her digits and moaned, locking eyes with the raven haired girl.
Her eyes were so dark, but you could see her pupils dilate even more than they had been.
She pulls her fingers out of your mouth, and replaces it with her lips, lavishing you and pulling you as impeccably close as she can.
It’s driving her crazy, the closeness of your bodies without any barrier.
Your eyes shut as you kiss her, that is until you hear a sharp ‘shink’ of an object, you open your eyes to see Wednesday holding a knife to the side of your head.
Your heart races for the millionth time that day, and you feel yourself get hornier as she whispers in your ear, “cara mia, let me mark you”
You moan as she sits up from your body, your warmth. She takes the knife to her thigh, carving your first name into the soft flesh. She doesn’t wince, or show any emotion as she does so. She just stares you in the eyes and smiles.
You get up as well, and present your own thigh to her.
She kisses a spot on your inner thigh, sucking a hickey right by her spot, and carves her name into your skin.
It should hurt, it really should.
All you can focus on though, is her face.
After she’s finished she licks away any blood, kissing you over the incisions.
“So beautiful, so so beautiful” she whispers.
Her eyes look over you with softening love, you’ve never seen her like this.
“Wednesd-“ you start, but she grabs your throat
“No my love, I love the way you say my name, but not in this moment, call me something else” she taunts, dragging her hand over your nipples.
“My love.. mommy, let me return the favor please, I want to taste you so bad” you whimper
“No mi vida, no this is about you. I made mistake, let me make it up to you” she murmured lovingly, stroking your cheek softly.
She grabs both of your wrists and grabs her tie off of the floor, and tying your wrists to her bed frame. Securely.
She linked herself with your legs and waist and started to ride you. The three you head back as she grasped onto your leg for stability. The two of you feeling an extreme amount of pleasure as your moans went higher. Wednesday even letting out a couple of noises herself.
“I’m sorry y/n” she gasped as she picked up her speed, once again, even with the ache between your legs you could feel the coil beginning to snap, “I’m so sorry I acted that way towards you, I do have feelings for you, I can’t breathe around you, I can feel my heart flying out of my chest whenever you are near me”
You grasp onto her hips, you beginning to rock with her as well.
“I want to be in a relationship with you mi amor, I want to love you, kill for you. I want you to find everything you need within me” she continues as she felt her own high coming, “please give me a chance my love”
You gasp, trying to get air as she rocked into you, “of course, you couldn’t push me away even if you tried” you said between breaths of air.
With those words, both of you finish simultaneously.
Wednesday slumps over your leg with a small moan, her body shaking, as you cry out and grab for her body.
When you both catch your breath, she lays herself down beside you, bringing you into her arms and kissing your head.
You pick your head up and kiss her softly, she reciprocated with just as much gentleness. Cradling your face in her hands and she smiles into the kiss.
“Does that mean we’re dating now” you giggle, sinking your head into her neck. Breathing her in.
She nods, “I suppose it does, cara mia”
With that you sink into a deep sleep, Wednesday putting you under the covers only to snuggle up beside you.
Maybe it wasn’t a mistake.
-
Meanwhile.
“They’ve been gone for a long time” Ajax whispers to Enid, who looks mortified.
“Sh” she snaps “don’t say anything”
The two boys purse their lips and nod.
“Should we go-“ Xavier starts, “I said SH” Enid snaps again.
On the inside Enid is ecstatic. Mortified? Yes, but so so happy.
-
Thank you all for reading, I’m up for criticism because not only is this my first time writing fan fiction but my first time writing smut. So give me advice please!!
I’m open to requests! I’ll do a list of fandoms I know of! But once again, thank you!
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rachelsfav-queer · 10 days
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Rewatching Wenclair- I mean Wednesday, it’s so fucking impossible to deny that there isn’t SO MUCH chemistry and tension between Wednesday and Enid.
Like I genuinely don’t get how people can be like “wenclair shippers need to calm down” when these two were practically confessing their love for each other in every damn scene they talked to each other in. That’s not even mentioning the constant visual imagery, literally shots chosen specifically to show off their relationship to each other, and the fact that their individual character arcs literally mirror each other. Even down to the soundtracks, Enid is literally choreographed into being Wednesday’s foil.
And then there’s practically the whole damn cast shipping them together, like it’s so damn obvious, you’re being willfully obtuse and ignorant by trying to deny them. Wednesday certainly has more chemistry with her than she does with the whole love triangle bs. LITERALLY THE TWO LOVE INTERESTS AREN’T EVEN CLOSE TO HAVING THE LEVEL OF CHEMISTRY WITH WEDNESDAY THAT ENID HAS.
Like it boggles my mind, legitimately.
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lum13 · 1 year
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Not so secret
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You didn’t mean it for your relationship to be a secret— people just couldn’t put the two and two together.
Wednesday Addams x fem! Reader
“Oh my god, Yoko, you missed out on so much stuff today in first period.” Enid squeaked, stepping into the vampire’s full view. “I literally couldn’t believe my own eyes. Or- ears, both. My followers will freak out when they hear about this.”
“Enid, your heart is going to burst if you don’t calm down— I can literally feel your heart beating unbelievably fast. What happened?” Yoko stopped in her tracks, looking into the blond’s eyes expectantly. The girl took a second to compose herself from the overwhelming excitement, breathing in, and out, before spilling her words.
“Okay, you know how nevermore don’t usually accept new students mid-term, right? But this new girl barges into the classroom ten minutes late into the class.”
Yoko raised her eyebrows, crossing her arms. “Okay? A new girl mid-term. It’s not the first time it happened.” 
Enid grinned, practically vibrating with excitement as she bounced on her foot.
“But that’s not all— the new girl sat next to Wednesday— the Wednesday Addams..” Yoko nodded, “And during the whole class, the new girl kept calling Wednesday names like love and darling—“ the vampire winced, letting out a worrisome groan.
“So when are we having the funeral?” 
“Oh no— the best part is, Wednesday freaking Addams flirted back!”
“—and I hope we can get along!” Enid watched as you finished your small speech, excitement seeping through her features. She always liked meeting new people— it has always been a part of her personality.
“Thank you, you may take a seat wherever you like.” The teacher smiled at you, before leading you to the seats with a gentle nudge on your back. You quickly scanned the room— before your eyes fixated on a certain raven haired girl. 
You beamed at her, dropping your bag on the desk beside her seat— drawing everyone’s attention.
Uh oh.
Enid gulped, eyeing every movement you made. Watching the two felt like watching a ticking bomb— ready to explode any second. She just hoped she didn’t have to call 911 like last time. 
“What’s your name, pretty girl?” You asked— sending the dark haired girl a playful smile. Panic ran through the class like wildfire as they watched her glaring death at you— Enid whimpered, bringing her hand over her eyes, bracing herself for the chaos that was about to happen. 
A beat of silence continued, before the blond heard her sigh, 
“Wednesday.” The girl responded, rolling her eyes as she did so. Enid gasped audibly— slapping her hand onto her gaping mouth, unable to hide her shock.
“I love your name.” You giggled, “Wednesday is my favorite day of the week, actually. You might just become my favorite person.” 
Enid felt the whole class holding their breath at the pair’s interaction, the tension soaring through the roof. 
Wednesday seemed unfazed, though. Flipping through her textbook, she kept her calm demeanor. 
“Your name is— tolerable, too.” She mumbled under her breath, alarming everyone in the room. 
Only three words struck the classes’ mind: 
What the fuck.
Enid knew Wednesday. Even though she was a bit unpredictable sometimes— she knew well enough to know that Wednesday was not a person to give out compliments to a stranger. Not in a million years did she think it was possible.
That’s why she was in front of your dorm, knocking on the door as she waited patiently for you to answer. 
She heard some muffled shuffles before the door was opened, revealing you— Enid blinked in confusion— with your shirt slightly pulled to your shoulders, cheeks flushing as you leaned onto the wall beside you. You were also panting, she noted.
“Um— how can I help you?” You laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of your neck. Enid, however, decided to brush it off. You were probably sleeping, she reasoned.
“Sorry to barge in, but I just had to talk to you after what happened today.” Enid grinned, “You should totally confess to Wednesday.”
A pause. You burst out laughing.
“Oh my, but we just met today, didn’t we?” You chuckled, tucking a strand of your hair back. “Very straightforward, I see.”
“No, no— I’m serious. Wednesday that I know doesn’t let anyone compliment her. They usually end up in a hospital most of the time— only the nurse’s office when lucky. And did we forget about her compliment?? She’s totally in love with you, now kiss.”
You giggled at the seriousness in her voice, clutching your stomach as you did so. 
“I must confess to this Wednesday girl then, hm?” You said between your laughter, making the blond nod her head eagerly.
“Totally, one hundred percent. It’s about time she gets a lover, plus, we can finally go on a double date!” She gushed, pulling her phone out from her pocket, before tapping on the calendar app. “Okay, confess to her, and I’ll make the schedule. Just make sure you do it before Sunday.” 
You hummed, amused by the whole situation. You watched as the blond scrolled through the lists of schedules, probably looking for some empty times.
“Well, um, Ajax is probably waiting for me, so I’m gonna go now. Good luck!” Enid chirped, before dashing off. For a moment you stood there, watching her disappear into the dark void of the hallways.
“You can come out now.” You said, turning around to see your lover sliding out of your bed, brushing the dust off of her clothes.
“I am not going on a double date with Enid.” Wednesday growled, her eyes following you as you approached her now standing figure with a huge grin on your face.
“Wasn’t even planning on it.” You smiled, “I still can't believe you said that you liked my name in class, though. Who knew you were such a softie?”
“I am not, a softie.” She gritted out, sending you into a fit of laughter. “I just found it rather amusing to see how my words affected them.”
“Yeah yeah, sure. Not like you love me or anything, c’mere.” You opened your arms for a soft embrace. Your lover rolled her eyes before stepping in.
“Totally not like you love me.” You repeated, “yup— totally.”
You were gifted a punch in your stomach for that.
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“Love, that’s not how you treat a nosebleed.” Enid’s mouth fell agape as she watched you pinch the tip of the raven haired girl’s nose, bringing your other hand behind her head— tilting her forward as you smiled softly at her. In fact, the whole class stared at the pair’s interaction with fear.
“..thanks.” Wednesday replied, wiping her bloody nose when the crimson liquid had stopped. Your hand let go of her head, humming in reply as you turned your attention back to your textbook.
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Sorry this was so rushed— it’s 3:30 right now and I can’t think straight.
This was not what I wanted it to turn out. Kinda disappointed in myself for this </3
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Fuck dude that was heavy. Your story cheater. Damn. That's actually a big fear of mine loving someone and then falling out of love. Having something special and then loosing it.
Can you do an alt, kinda based of the prompt from cheater, where the reader is madly in love with Jenna on set and the viewers are all over the internet about the chemistry they see. And the directors who are not shitheads decide to make the characters an unofficial couple and give them a kiss scene and then reader is like, yep I love her and confesses. Now I'm not sure how Jenna would react to this entire thing she's still her own person, so weather you think she would fall for the reader or reject them. Do whatever you see fit.
I’ve Been Waiting
Word count: 3.3K
Summary: request above
Warnings: maybe slight angst?
Pairing: Jenna Ortega X Fem!Reader
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You weren’t that big of an actress, you have never been. Your roles were side roles most of the times and even though you sent auditions here and then you never got picked, this was until you were younger. Eventually though you grew up and started getting better roles. At age 19 you had already done a couple movies and had gained a little following, though not enough to have paparazzi stalking you or to get called on red carpets or to movie premieres, and even though you wanted to be recognized more, you knew you had to keep these “peaceful moments” close, because they’d never come back. Your manager was a great guy and even though you had wanted to send auditions everywhere, he always stopped you because he knew the directors or the movie company and either the actors were treated badly, or it didn’t pay enough.
Recently though you started sending auditions for Netflix shows, knowing that they paid well and that they welcomed new or unknown faces. It was the best shot you had at getting more recognition, plus, working for netflix was the best way to reach younger people. You auditioned for a few roles, and you heard back from only one. Tim burton in person had chosen you to act in series, Wednesday, for season 2. You didn’t know who you would play yet, but the fact that you’d be working for him, was enough to make you happy. A couple weeks later you got your first scripts, and you immediately went through it. Your character, Athena, was a main one, and it would be Wednesday’s girlfriend. You hadn’t watched the show, but you had heard of it from your best friend, Emma Myers. She acted in that show and had been trying to make you watch it forever but you never had time, and you figured that this was the perfect time to text her.
You: hey M&M! Wanna hear the news?👀
M&M💕: SHUT UP I HEARD!!!!!! I’m so excited, I literally can’t wait for you to meet everyone else!!
You: I’m honestly scared though! I mean, I don’t know who the others actors are but I’m sure they’re more experienced than me! I’m gonna suck
M&M💕: nooooo don’t worry! They’re all really nice and sweet, I’m sure you’ll love them! And you need to watch season 1 before coming here!!!
You never found the time to watch it, but you took a look and memorized the scripts. Wednesday sure was an intriguing girl, but your character was way too stubborn to give up on her the first chance she got. Wednesday was a softie deep down and only Enid and Athena saw that. It took your character a while to figure that out, but to her, Wednesday was as easy to read as a book, given that Athena’s ability was to read minds. She knew what everyone thought, she knew everything about everyone. Finally, after a couple months you were on your flight to Romania. You were in first class or course and you didn’t have to hide from paparazzis because there were none for you… of course not yet. The flight was incredibly long and extremely boring, but when you arrived there were a lot of paparazzis.
Not for you though. They were around Emma, who had come pick you up. As soon as she saw you she immediately came your way and hugged you. “Hi M&M!” You smiled and hugged her back tightly, paparazzis shooting pictures from afar, obviously having to keep distances. “I missed you so much (Y/N)! Come on let’s go to the car and we can talk more in there” she said, you gave her a smile and a nod before the two of you headed to the luxurious VIP car with darkened windows, something you weren’t used to yet, but soon enough you were heading to the set of Wednesday. “So, how was the flight?” Emma asked. “Boring. But what flight isn’t?” You laughed and she did the same “what about you? How have you been?” She smiled and snuggled up to you, she has always been very affectionate towards you. “I’m good! Been missing my best friend but now it feels so weird that we get to act together! Oooh wait till you meet the others” she said smiling.
You soon arrived on set and just like Emma had expected, everyone was in a trailer together playing cards. She took you to your trailer to put down your stuff, before going to the trailer everyone else was in. “So… expect lots of questions, they’re really curious people… oh! Wait till you meet Jenna, she’s the one who plays Wednesday. She’s amazing-“ you interrupted her “Emma, you’re more excited than I am” you giggled and soon enough you walked in the trailer. “Hey everyone! This is (Y/N), our new cast mate” everyone waves at you, but a certain brunette caught your eyes. The black hair, brown eyes… she must be Jenna, the girl who plays Wednesday. She was stunning, to say the least. She smiled back at you and waved “Hi everyone… it’s really good to be here. Sorry for how I look but you know, flights” you giggled and scratched your neck.
“Oh don’t worry! It’s not a problem, it’s okay to feel comfortable. I mean look at us.” Some boy said. Everyone was actually dressed pretty comfortably so it was okay. “So, they’re Jenna, Percy, Naomi, Joy, Johnna and Georgie.” You nodded, already having forgotten the name. “It’s gonna take me a while to remember y’alls name, but it’s alright.” Everyone giggled again, and you couldn’t take your eyes off of Jenna. She was… just something else, you have never seen someone as pretty as her “so… how’s it feel to be Wednesday’s love interest?” It was Jenna who asked, as you all sat down round the table. “I mean… I haven’t watched the first season, but from what I read-“ “YOU HAVEN’T WATCHED SEASON ONE?!?!!” Emma yelled in your ears. “Jesus Emma no I haven’t, I thought I told you-“ Emma decided it would be a great choice to interrupt you again. “Okay everyone, I don’t care what you want to do but erase that, we’re watching season one now”
That’s how you ended up binge watching season 1 of Wednesday that same night, and guess were you were sitting? Right next to Jenna. You had to admit she did make you a little bit nervous. Just a little bit, she was so pretty and she seemed so pure and sweet, you HAD to get to know her better. First episode started and when Wednesday said “I’d never fall in love” you quickly said “u-uh! You’ll fall in love with me next season don’t you worry” you said, making everyone giggle. Jenna didn’t usually like watching herself on screen, but you seemed so into it, she didn’t mind. Then the final episode… “OH YES ENID! GO SAVE MY FUTURE GIRLFRIEND!” You yelled, once again everyone laughed, Jenna included. They all liked how you seemed confident with yourself and no one saw it but Jenna blushed at what you said.
The show was finished soon “woah. This was a roller coaster of emotions. It was so good! Now I can’t wait to see who’s the stalker” you said and really thought about it. Curiosity was killing everyone in the room, even if no one yet knew who it would be. “Now tell us a bit about yourself” Percy asked. “What movies did you do?” “Oh… uhm you don’t want to see my movies” you said, color rushing to your face as your cheeks turned red “I only had side roles, secondary characters… I never got more than a line or two. This is my first important project and I have to be honest it feels weird to be here with y’all… I actually think I saw some of you in movies… Jenna I’m sure that I saw you in “The fallout”, you played Vada right?” You asked her, and she nodded happily. “God I loved that movie! So you know Maddie! I was actually on dance moms with her, though I stopped dancing like 5-6 years ago.” You said and watched Jenna’s jaw fall. “That’s where I saw you! You looked so familiar!” You two spent the night talking with them, getting to know them and it was useless to say that y’all immediately clicked together.
Eventually filming started, and you grew closer with everyone, especially with Jenna. Emma was also friends with her and it was hard to see the three of you separated from each other. Stories on instagram of the three of you were a daily thing and even though Jenna wasn’t the social type, she didn’t mind that. Talking again about the filming, you still had to get used to everything, you never had hair and make up done this good, you never acted as a main character before and it was so good to be given this kind of attention for once. However, going forward with filming you later found out that in this season, Wednesday and Athena wouldn’t be together yet, but it served as a way to create chemistry within the two characters, with teasing, flirting and such, which only confirmed that there’d be a third season and that you’d be in it, to finally give Wednesday a couple.
When season two aired, you knew you had reached your dream. You finally had fans of yours, you were finally getting called on red carpets, premieres and people wanted to take photos of you and with you. Of course fans had noticed the chemistry within Athena and Wednesday… but also within you and Jenna. The tension between the two of you has always been so thin to cut. Of course you had told Emma about your so obvious crush on Jenna, and neither you or her ever found out if she liked you back, but it was also obvious that Jenna had grown quite attached to you, sitting on your legs, cuddling up to you… and all of this made you always gay panic. Finally, it was time for the Wednesday season 2 premiere. Your dress matching Jenna’s and paparazzis were so eager to take your pictures and couple pictures with Jenna. You looked at her with heart eyes while she was oblivious of it all, even your fans had figured out you liked her.
With time, you got called on interviews as well, with her and with the rest of the cast. They always had you sitting next to Jenna, and you couldn’t be happier, yet you were always so nervous, especially with the way she looked at you when you answered to questions. You always tried not to brush your hands with her, and you kept your own in your lap, but in this particular interview it was hard, as the couch you two were sitting on was pretty tight. “So, (Y/N), Jenna, you may know that fans noticed that there is a lot of chemistry between your characters. Is there anything you can spoil us about next season?” You smiled as Jenna passed you her microphone, hands touching as your cheeks briefly flushed. “Ooh let me see. So we haven’t seen any script yet, but we do know something. The chemistry between Wednesday and Athena will definitely be stronger and more… palpable.” You nodded, happy with your choice of words as the interviewer nodded.
Then the interviewer moved her attention to Jenna. “So, Jenna, there’s definitely a lot of chemistry between Athena and Wednesday, but people also noticed chemistry between you two in real life. You look like you’re a couple, is that true?” Jenna giggled and you blushed, covering your face “well uhm-“ Jenna turned to look at you. “We bonded really quickly actually. It’s like we were meant to be friends, really good friends. I literally cannot be without her or Emma, they’re the best people I know.” Jenna said and nodded. Friends. That’s what you were to her, a friend. Maybe she said it for the cameras, or maybe it was really true, that she only saw you as a friend. You had to admit, this revelation hurt you deeply. If this was really true, you knew you had to suppress your feelings for her.
For weeks you tried to avoid her, but it was incredibly hard. Jenna’s love language was physical contact, and even if you two were just friends, she hugged you and snuggled up to you a lot. And you let her, of course you did. But you avoided having deep conversations with her about anything, but luckily she didn’t notice… Emma did though. So one night when only you and her were together, she decided to confront you about it. “(Y/N) you’re in love with her! If you don’t tell her it’ll be too late, you need to tell her NOW!” She said, but you shook your head, sighing “Emma she clearly said she sees me as a good friend, nothing more, nothing less and-“ she interrupted you. Now you were used to this, she did this all the time “but that was an interview! I’m sure she actually likes you a lot” she said and you shook your head. “If she gives me more signals, I’ll tell her.”
More time passed and you parted ways, everyone had other projects to care for and it was fine with you, at least you had a little of freedom, you didn’t have to think about your feelings for Jenna, right? Nope, wrong. She’d text you every day. Even privately! She asked for videocalls which you couldn’t deny, and you found yourself falling harder for her, if that was even possible. The situation went on like this until it was finally time to film season 3. You were going through your scripts when you saw it. A kiss scene, between Athena and Wednesday. You knew that this would be your end, this would make you break and you were sure of that. However as hard as it was for you, you needed to make this scene as best as possible.
“And… ACTION!” You were in Wednesday’s room, it being filled with nothing but you two as you had just entered. “Athena. What is so important for you to disturb my writing time?” Wednesday said, as the tapping on her typewriter never stopped. “You’ve been avoiding me, Nes. Care to tell me why?” You asked, crossing your arms as you stared at the back of her head “call me that again and I’ll make Thing rip your tongue off. He doesn’t go easy on people.” She tried to threaten you. But you never got scared of her threats. “I’m not scared, you know that.” With that, Wednesday got up, storming towards you with her fist tightened, god, Jenna looked so beautiful. This is what you kept on thinking, this also contributing to the way you looked at her. “What do you want?” She asked and you took a deep breath. “I’m not sure why you’re ignoring me, but I think that feelings are involved” you said as you slowly stepped closer, she didn’t dare move back.
“Feelings that you’re trying to hide, perhaps” you said and watched how she averted her gaze from yours. “Look Wednesday, I like you. And I know you like me too. But you promised not to be like your mother, you promised you’ll never love someone. But the fact that you love or like someone, doesn’t make you like your mother. You’re your own person Wednesday. You’re way different from her” you continued. She finally looked at you and you felt your breath hitch, god did she look pretty. “Get to the point.” She said and you smiled softly, as you hesitantly moved a hand up to her face. You didn’t caress her cheeks, knowing Wednesday hated physical touch, so you just traced your fingers on her braids. “What I’m trying to tell you is… I would like to try and be something more with you. I want to be your partner… if you’ll allow me”
She didn’t speak a word for a while, but you waited. “Are you aware of the fact that I’ll probably torture you?” She said, and you smirked, grabbing her cold, yet soft hand. “I like a bit of torture.” You said, though she was quicker to reply back to you. “I could hurt you. I could die too, remember I have a stalker.” She said and you sighed. “I would bare the pain. I would die for you if it meant I could save you” you moved closer to her, your lips almost brushing hers “you’re making a mistake.” She said and you smirked “and it’ll be the best mistake I’ll ever make” you said and closed your eyes, finally leaning in for a kiss as you felt her pull you closer from your hips, you smiled as you brought your own hand up to her cheek, to deepen the kiss.
“CUT! that was amazing girls! 10 minutes break” you would have continued kissing her if it wasn’t for the fact that you were filming. In that moment it wasn’t Athena kissing Wednesday, it was you kissing Jenna and it felt heavenly. Her lips were so warm and soft, her skin felt like porcelain under your hands and she just felt so fragile. However you had to pull back when the director yelled cut. You looked at her with heart eyes for a while and she looked back at you with a smile, only for you to storm out running. “(Y/N)! Wait-“ Jenna said and ran behind you, but Emma was quicker. “Hey! What happened?” She asked before Jenna could reach you. “We shot the kiss scene and- and I don’t think I can handle hiding everything for more time” she was about to reply when Jenna reached you. “Jesus aren’t you fast. (Y/N), will you tell me what’s wrong?” Jenna asked while trying to catch her breath.
“Can’t you see what’s wrong, Jen?” You asked her, trying to stay calm and not raise your voice at her. “For months I’ve been hiding my feelings for you but you make it so hard, Jen. You snuggle up to me, you sit on my thighs, you treat me like no one ever did… but then at that interview you said we’re friends- how am I supposed to act? I love you Jen. I’m in love with you just like Athena loves Wednesday, if not even more. But what are we? Are we just friends? Because I would love to try and be more, but it’s up to you…” you said and looked down, though hands in hair. You were lost in thoughts, but she soon pulled you out of them when she walked closer and put a hand on your cheek. “I’ve been waiting to hear you say this in forever” she said as she leaned in and kissed you, but it was a different kiss than the one you shared before while filming.
It wasn’t a “fake” kiss like the ones you share for tv purpose, it was an actual kiss. She pulled back briefly, looking at you this time with heart eyes as well, Her soft lips gently brushed against yours before kissing you again, her hands bringing you closer from your shirt as your hands moved down to her waist, gently caressing it with her thumb. It felt perfect, exchanging hot breaths and soft kissed, it was what you had desired in so long. When she pulled back, she made sure to keep your foreheads attached.
“I love you too.”
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i984 · 1 year
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I Love You- Wait, What?
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|Pairing|: Wednesday Addams x gender neutral reader
|Warnings|: THIS IS CRACK, Ooc! Wednesday Addams, author kind of gave up on writing after the third perspective shift, honestly this fic is just a joke at this point, potion works weirdly here, stupid love confessions, panicked but low-key high! Wednesday Addams.
|Summary|: You ruin everything for Wednesday Addams, be it sleeping peacefully or good potion-making.
|A/n|: This might as well be titled "I Gave Up on Quality" with the pairing of Wednesday x @vorsdany . I am really sorry but also not really. I promise I write better fics than this.
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A moron.
That's what you are.
"No, I'm pretty sure I put in the right stuff. Snake fangs and then lavender, right?" You scratched at your back while stretching your sore body as carefully as possible.
With the cauldron, textbooks, parchments, and various ingredients scattered across Wednesday's dorm room floor, you're pretty sure the girl will smack your head if you spill the potion in the making the second time.
Wednesday pointed at the procedure text in hand; you sighed as you leaned forward to read. Okay. Great. So you managed to mess up not only the order but also the name of the ingredients. 
"Snake tail? Well- You know what? I can't help you make this mystery potion if you don't tell me what it's for."
"You were the one who insisted on being a nuisance, might I remind you," Wednesday scoffed as she crossed her arms, brows coming together at the disaster liquid filling the pot.
The potion glows a wine color, its light casting a shadow on the ravenette's tired face; the dark bags underneath her eyes compliment her overall corpse-like look. You wouldn't worry because somehow this appearance works a charm for her, except her behaviors have also resembled the living dead. 
"Well, it's because you look like you can use some help-"
"I do not need help, especially not from you." 
Wednesday didn't even look up as she said it, nose buried deep in whatever book she was reading. Why do you even bother to put up with her at this point?
"Fine! I'm leaving, then." No response. 
If she is going to act like you don't exist, you might as well sabotage her top-secret project. Hands swiftly switching the marked lids of two flower jars—white periwinkle and phlox—you stand up and make your way across the room, heading for the door.
"Good luck, Wens." You throw her an open smirk you know she won't see before exiting the room.
You can't wait to see her fail.
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Wednesday lets her body slump as soon as the sound of your footsteps recedes to nothing. The past week has been... restless. And she meant that quite literally. For some reason, her past vision invades her mind when she tries to subdue her consciousness.
With her eyes closed, the picture was as blinding as it is irritating, like daylight to her pitch-black heart. 
It always started with a smile—that annoying smug one—plastered on a face she knew too well for her own liking. And then, echoes of laughter would haunt her, taunt her.
She hasn't let it go farther than that. She couldn't. If Wednesday is going insane, it'll be from the intense torture she befalls upon herself. Not from such unwelcomed twisted imageries that plague her mind.
"Descendamus somno sempiterno, donec corpus e carcere reviviscat." Wednesday speaks in her best Latin, fingers trembling as they throw the right ingredients into the cauldron. 
She watches the liquid turn colorless—a telltale sign that it's successful—and sighs in relief. 
Finally, her sleeping potion is ready.
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You turn your head to the sound of a familiar booming voice calling your name across the cafeteria. Enid, the werewolf, approaches you with a daunting look on her face. How unusual.
"No bone-crushing hugs today?"
No response. Why is everybody ignoring your words?
"Something is really wrong with Wednesday."
You huff at her while you take a seat. "Really? Because I'm pretty sure she just kicked me out of your room half an hour ago." You grab a brownie from your plate and take a bite out of it. "That seemed pretty normal to me."
Enid raises her eyebrow at you knowingly. "Well, what did you do?"
"Nothing!"
A couple of heads turn both your ways. Suddenly, the ceiling looks very interesting. You can see Enid waving dismissively at the crowd from your peripherals. Face contorting in an apologetic look, you take another bite from your brownie.
"Anyway, she told me my sweater looks like a lunatic splattered their guts on it."
The piece of cake dropped off your mouth. "That means she's into your sweater," Enid raised her eyebrows speculatively as she handed you a tissue, "Did she just give you a compliment?" 
"As a matter of fact, yes I did." 
You and Enid jump at the chilling voice from behind you. 
"Dude! You scared the heck out of me," you turn your head to see Wednesday holding a glass of red liquid. She looked drowsy—subdued almost.
"First of all, never call me 'dude' ever again," the ravenette seated beside you groggily, "and second of all, I thought I made a point that fear feeds my entertainment needs."
"Oh yeah, I forgot you do that-"
You take a pause. Enid immediately notices the look on your face.
"What? What's wrong?" The werewolf asked you in a hushed tone. The raven watches as she takes a sip of her drink.
"Did you just- Did she just-" You pull away from Wednesday in disbelief, "reply to the things I say?"
The girl in question only raises her eyebrow at you, the glass of pomegranate juice resting on her now red-stained lips. Then her brows slowly meet in the middle again, perfectly mirroring her look from earlier. 
The glass produces a thud as Wednesday puts it down on the table. You and Enid share a look with each other. A concerned look. One of you has got to say something right now, and you aren't going to be the one to do it.
The sentiment is shared apparently because the blonde also has her mouth trapped shut.
Clankings of dishes. Chatter comes from the crowds. The room was far from silent, but for some reason, it was as if everybody was waiting for Wednesday's response. The tension thickens in the air as the girl turns to look at you, despair etched in her features.
"I need your help." 
You take the last bite out of your brownie. The sweetness resembles something of a victory.
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There must be something wrong with the potion; Wednesday figured out as much. She expected that after the drowsiness took over and her heartbeat slowed, she'd finally be able to shut her mind and get some much-needed rest.
But it was the opposite; while her muscles may have relaxed, the images flashed through her brain with newfound intensity. 
The smug smile, the laughter that resembled screeching metal chains, the mischievous twinkle in those eyes- Oh, how those eyes dragged her feet through the corridors of Ophelia hall. 
Nothing made sense anymore; Wednesday needed to find the source of her madness and stop whatever is happening at the very core.
She needs to stop you. 
But not before throwing Enid a merry compliment along the way and giving Eugene a preposterous nickname.
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"Bee Man? That's what you came up with?" You're almost rolling on Wednesday's dorm room floor, hands coming to clutch your contracting stomach; if Wednesday doesn't kill you now, the laughter certainly will.
"Yes, but can we please focus on the task at hand?" The ravenette clenched her jaw, "You're supposed to be helping me find the problem with the potion-"
Boisterous cackles cut through Wednesday's words, and you swear you can see fumes coming out of her ears. "-not to laugh at a genuine, original nickname."
"Yes, but he asked you to give him a nickname and BEE MAN-" you wheeze uncontrollably, eyes tearing up at the absurdity of it.
If you knew changing one ingredient would've given you a very talkative and silly Wednesday Addams, you would've done so during potion class ages ago.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you what I did," you take a deep breath, hands coming to pick up one of the vials containing water-like liquid; eyes scanning the mystery messed up serum.
"But, only if you answer my questions first."
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Wednesday was ready to whip out a dagger to your neck and make a new potion from scratch, but without identifying the real problem, she'd risk committing the same mistake again.
After all, she'd been meticulous in following the instructions. So it couldn't have been a mistake on her part.
Begrudgingly, she nods, bracing herself for whatever question you may throw her.
You flashed her a teasing smirk, and Wednesday could've sworn it was almost identical to the ones that haunted her every time she so much closed her eyes. A mere coincidence. That's all that is.
"All right, question number one," you cleared your throat before resuming, "Pineapple on pizza, yes or no?"
This threw Wednesday off. And as if you could read her mind, you added a quick, "and no, there's no significance to these questions. Just answer them as is."
Recalling the intense debate Enid has dragged her in with Yoko in the past, she thanked her roommate internally for the fact that the werewolf has basically force-fed her the food.
A simple 'yes' slides out Wednesday's mouth, and you move on to the second question—still with that annoying smirk plastered on your face.
"The second question. Mint chocolate ice cream for dessert, yay or nay?"
"Yes."
"Beep-boop, that's not the proper answer to my question. You have two more chances of getting this correct!"
Wednesday feels her face scrunch in exasperation, "I thought you said there's no signi-"
"One more chance until you're disqualified! Please choose your words carefully," you wiggled your eyebrows at her, and it took everything in Wednesday not to smash the spare potion vial at your face.
"Yay. The answer is yay." 
"Yay, indeed!" you make a grand gesture by lifting your hands in the air, "Onto the next question. Which one do you put in first; cereal or milk-"
"Milk. It's milk. Next question please."
"Ohoho, eager are we?" you stand up and grab the textbook Wednesday had used earlier for the potion-making instruction. Now Wednesday has all her attention on you, eyes narrowing in laser focus as anticipation for your upcoming words.
"Finally! The most important question of this compatibility test, and no matter your answer, I'll tell you what you desire to hear most!" 
Your fingers tap and dance on the book's cover—imitating the sound of drumrolls—and Wednesday almost mauled you then and there if not for your question;
"You, Wednesday Friday Addams, have a crush on me, yes or no?"
The ravenette surprisingly sinks in an internal debate at this.
Just say no. It wouldn't matter. You'll know why the sleeping potion doesn't work after this. Just say no. What is stopping you? It's so easy. The answer is no. Just say-
"Yes, I do." 
What?
No, no, no, no. This can't be. Correct yourself. Say-
"I do have a crush on you."
The book you're holding dropped to the floor. Wednesday looks up to see your mouth gaping, eyes darting all over her face as if you're looking for a sign of her joking. 
But there was none. There was just a surprised look shared between the two of you. 
Wednesday quickly grabs her book and flips through the pages hurriedly.
The slip-ups, compliments, and the awful nickname. The love confession. Could it really be?
Wednesday's fingers slowed down as she reached a designated page, her eyes scanning the room to see two almost identical flower jars at the foot of her bed, only differentiated by a label stuck on the lid.
And when Wednesday caught your guilty face looking at it like her, she knew.
White Periwinkle and Phlox. The two kinds of flower that are similar in appearance but differ significantly as ingredients of a potion.
"A truth potion," You both breathed out into the room.
And you look at Wednesday; she's looking at you. 
"So it's true then?" The shakiness in your voice surprised the two of you, forcing you to clear your throat for the second time in her room.
"It is what it is," Wednesday tears her gaze away from yours to the book in hand, covering her flushed face with the extent of her bangs.
"Unless we managed to mess up the truth potion too, then maybe-"
"No, no, no, no, because," you drop to the ground and kneel at the space in front of her, hands hurriedly opening the vial containing the liquid that had started it all. Wednesday panically looks at you now, and you smile at her before chugging the whole thing down.
"I have a crush on you, too."
And there it is in all your glory; bright smug smile, childish laughter, and mischievous eyes. It finally clicked for Wednesday that you—yes, you—are her eternal living nightmare. She'll make sure you pay the price for all her sleepless nights. 
And it's not gonna be cheap.
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|A/n2|: I really am genuinely sorry, I promise I'll do better next time.
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This is my fill for card 3 Free Space STUCK TOGETHER of Wyler kink bingo @weylerwritingevents
I dedicate this prompt to my Wyler wife @suchaladyy and Wyler spouse @nonamemanga because they are always there for me, for problems related to real life, or just to create together, to have fun... etc... they are incredible writers and I think everyone should check their fanfics!!
Guys I love you.
PROMPT for AU Wyler with Tyler and Wednesday having Hunter and Jenna real age.
The premise is that Tyler Galpin has a detective agency THE DARKSIDE and the college student Wednesday Addams literally stalked him until he agreed on hiring her as his assistant. They became pretty soon a very successful team, solving many cases in town and abroad.
One night, after many arguments, Tyler has to agree to let Wednesday be undercover in a brothel in Amsterdam to solve another case. She is pretending to be a newly hired prostitute when an American customer (we will call him Xavier) starts to harass her to have sex. Tyler, who is in a van outside the brothel together with Enid and Eugene, monitoring her with microphones, immediately breaks in and claims her, willing to pay lot of money.
Tyler and Wednesday find themselves stuck in a small bedroom in the brothel and Tyler thinks they can just pretend to have sex but Wednesday whispers to him there are hidden cameras and they must do it now, all night along as he requested.
Tyler knows is going to be Wednesday's first time but she seems much less concerned than him, so they end up confessing each other's feelings and spending the night together as two lovers
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I can't stop staring at you.
Wednesday Addams x fem!reader
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After everyone had left Wednesday's surprise party that Enid somehow managed to convince her to go to, you were excited to give her your gift. You knew she wasn't such a big fan of presents so you decided you were going to show her just how much you appreciated and loved her instead.
At first Wednesday was doubting you a little, not wanting any more birthday surprises but you assured her it was nothing like that. So you took her cold slender hand in yours and led her through a small clearing in the woods that led to a hill not many people knew of, looking forward to spending some time alone with your lover.
You had already laid out a blanket for you to sit on and gaze at the blue sky filled with small orbs sprinkled across it. You sat down motioning for her to sit down next to you, her emotionless expression slipping through a confused look as to what you were doing there. "We're just going to lay here looking at the stars together, I figured the party would drain your social battery a bit and just thought to do this instead of giving you some kind of physical present" you said after she had taken her seat close next to you. "And what exactly would gazing at the stars benefit us gioia mia?" Wednesday asked still confused, not getting the fact that you were trying to be romantic. "Just lay down and look up Wednesday" you smiled finding it cute how she didn't get it. You both layed down, you wrapping your arm loosely around her before looking up at the sky trying to find all of the pictures in the stars smiling softly.
Wednesday couldn't help turning her head slightly and looking at you instead studying all the details on your face, how your hair framed your face perfectly, the tiny scar on your cheek left from something that had happened in your life before Wednesday entered it, the slight bags under your eyes that brought out the color in them, the way your nose was slightly crooked from the time you fell after trying to rollerskate for the first time, and of course her favorite thing on her girlfriends face, the tiny beauty mark that layed just above your plump pink lips that she always felt herself being drawn to.
Wednesday loved you so much you had no idea, she would die for you, she would kill for you, and she would quite literally do anything just to see a smile on your face.
After a few minutes in silence you pointed at a rather big star turning around to face Wednesday to tell her how pretty it was when you found her already staring at you, her eyes being uncharacteristically soft. "Is everything alright Wednesday?" You said blushing when her gaze didn't falter. "I just can't stop staring at you" she responded connecting your pinkies together, you only gaped at her slightly, that confession was an extremely unusual thing for her to say out loud. "This is the greatest gift I have ever received... And I only just now realized how much I actually love you, I've been so caught up in trying to find the creature that killed Rowan that I haven't been paying nearly enough attention to you bellezza" She continued whispering before finally leaning in and closing the small gap between you, the kiss being soft, slow and passionate as she tangled her hands up in your hair as yours traveled down to her waist, after a few more seconds you pulled away panting slightly.
"The best decision I have ever made in my short horrible life was letting Enid introduce me to you" was the last thing Wednesday said before laying her head down on your chest listening to your quickened heartbeat.
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Wenclair
Y’all, I have read…SOO much Wenclair fanfiction lol. I’ve read like at least 30-31% of all the fic, last I calculated ;_;. I don’t remember being THIS obsessed with a ship for a while but I kinda get why lol.
I first heard about the show on Twitter like 6 days after it came out. I wasn’t gonna watch it, but then I saw posts about it and I was like “OMG THEYRE SOO FUCKING CUTE LOOL.” And I kinda get why?
I’ve never really been into enemies-to-lovers but I TOTALLY GET IT NOW LOOL. It’s the eventual understanding of one another, the breaking down of barriers to really understand one another, and I think that’s SOO fucking sweet lol. And I’ve never really been into the goth-sunshine thing either, but I GET IT. I get why opposites attract and it’s adorable to see them overcome it.
But I think why I love Wenclair SOO MUCH is because of how ADORABLE they are. I think it’s SOO fucking adorable how one is a goth, and the other is a sunshine and they have to work together. I think it’s SOO adorable that they HAVE to compromise and really find out what they love about each other. I think it’s SOO adorable that they grow to love each other, that the girl who was literally born to love, but fucking hates it, is with a girl who LOVES SOO MUCH, but DESPERATELY needs some of her own and doesn’t have it. It’s a story of a girl who was born to love, but hates it, and a girl who loves to love, but doesn’t have it. They both provide what the other needs- love and understanding.
And I LOVEE that they have to make it work. I haven’t read many ships where they HAVE to make it work- where they’re almost complete opposites where it’s almost impossible for them to get song. But they DO. They DO get along. They have to make it work, but they DO. And it’s SOO ADORABLE when they do lol.
I LOVE that they create something new out of their friendship- a relationship where Wednesday is softer and Enid is more understanding. It’s achingly adorable how they have to change SOO much to adapt to the other, but it’s SOO cute because they WANT to make that change.
Wednesday wants to understand Enid, so she becomes kinder, softer. She tries to understand her through all the ins-and-outs, all the color, the music. And Enid wants to accept Wednesday. She has to look past all the darkness and gore and find the hidden, sweet soft center inside.
And it’s ADORABLE because they try SOO hard. They try SOO FUCKING HARD to really find the things they adore about the other, and maybe it’s hard at first, but it becomes easier after time. It’s ADORABLE to see them trying SOO fucking hard and making SOO much effort to love one another, and it’s worth it :’)
Also the confession scenes AHH!! THEYRE SOO FUCKING ADORABLE LOOL AHH!! THEYRE SOO FUCKING CUTE!!! I’ve read SOOO many fics in which Wednesday confesses and it’s SOO FUCKING CUTE LOOL!! She says the most, all these flowery poetic beautiful things and I can’t imagine anyone else but her saying them. Like I can’t IMAGINE ANY OTHER SHIP I READ to say something so flowery and dramatic and poetic.
Wednesday Addams is such a SPECIFIC character to write for. You have to get her EXACT tone to write down- you have to write her as morbid, as serious, cold, cutting, sarcastic, and there’s a very specific way she acts and it’s honestly really hard. If you veer off course, I feel like it’s really easy to make her OOC lol. And that’s why the confession scenes hit so hard!! Because she’s this way, it only makes sense if SHE’S the only character to confess this way hehe.
So yeah- my thoughts on Wenclair and why I’m so obsessed with them. It’s 2:16 AM LOOL!! 🤣🤣
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birthday surprise - xavier thorpe
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requested: yes! requests: open! Hello there! How are ya?I literally just found your blog and I loved your writing, so I thought on sending in a lil request :) I didn't find a request rule so feel free to deny or change anything if you want to, okayCould you make a Xavier Thorpe x gn!reader where it's reader's birthday and Xavier, Ajax, Enid and the rest of the group plan a surprise party for reader in a restaurant at the city, and by the end of the night Xav and reader sneak out and Xavier confesses his feelings? Just a friends to lovers w a lot of fluffHope it's not to specific though lolTomorrow's my birthday and the thought of spending it w them just makes me go 😭😭 anyways, thanks for reading!!
A/N: i am doing quite good, thank you! happy birthday! normally, i work from oldest to newest requests, but i just had to finish this before your birthday! i hope you have an amazing day and i wish you the very best &lt;;33
wordcount: 1,605 warnings: they/them reader, no specified power, rushed so its not the best
Your friends had planned a surprise party for your birthday. As the night comes to an end, you get one last gift from Xavier.
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When Enid had asked you to go out to Jericho, you didn't think much of it. You would go with her oftentimes, shopping at all the stores there were and ending the day at the Weathervane before going back to Nevermore. So, you weren't surprised when, after a long day of shopping, the two of you walked into the area where the Weathervane was located. What did surprise you is that she walked straight past the Weathervane, crossing the street.
"Enid? The Weathervane is right here!"
The girl turns around, a nervous smile on her mouth as she raises her eyebrows.
"Oh, I know! I just... I wanted to check out a new store! It's right here, it will be quick, I promise."
The store turned out to be your favorite restaurant.
"Surprise!" She squeals, clapping her hands as all of your friends come from around the corner. "Xavier and I invited everyone and we are having a birthday dinner!"
That is how you ended up sitting at a big table. Enid and Xavier had invited the entire group. Yoko, Ajax, Kent, Divina, Bianca, and Wednesday. Though some people were strategically placed at opposite ends of the table, it was still fun.
"Time for gifts! And I want to be the first one!"
Enid jumps up from her chair, reaching into her bag.
"Okay, so everyone got you a gift, but I have the best one!"
She hands you the small package. The box had your name on it and was closed by a thick ribbon. Enid ushers you to open it, she couldn't wait any longer.
The box contained a crocheted piece in your favorite colors.
"It's a snood!"
You had gotten a lot of gifts before the night ended. The snood, stationery, a book, and much, much more. Your phone was now also filled with group photos and silly pictures of your friends.
"If we all manage to sneak out," Yoko speaks up with a grin. "Then I can mix up some drinks in the Nightshade library."
That is not something you say no to. Everyone agrees to it; Yoko does mix some mean drinks.
Half an hour passes as everyone finishes their meals, leaning back on their chairs while sipping the last of the drinks they have. You look to your left, seeing Xavier nervously bouncing his leg up and down.
"You okay?" You whisper.
No one heard it anyway. Everyone was either talking or too full to hear anything. Xavier breathes in deeply before looking at you, a smile on his face before nodding. He was doing very well, actually. It took him and Enid a while to plan this party, but so far, everything had gone well. What makes him nervous is the gift that he hasn't given you yet.
"Yeah," he smiles. "No worries."
After the meal got paid for, everyone exited the restaurant. Xavier even took hold of some of your bags, insisting that you shouldn't carry them all yourself. His hand was on the small of your back as everyone stood outside. It is nothing that he hadn't done before, but it still makes your cheeks glow.
The air was a bit cold, so everyone decided to just walk back to Nevermore. It was only a twenty-minute walk, although you wouldn't be too surprised if it was going to take a bit longer.
"Xavier! Tell me I'm right!"
Kent lets out a groan, shaking his head.
"That's not true! Come on!"
Xavier looks at you with a grin as you just let out a laugh, looking at him as he walks a bit faster to try and find out what Kent and Ajax were bickering about.
It's not silent for long as Wednesday and Enid start walking on either side of you.
"Xavier has such a crush on you!"
Enid took hold of your arm, pointing at the long-haired boy way in front of you.
"It is actually the worst kind of torture to see," Wednesday replies. "A guillotine would be less bad to see."
"I don't know," you sigh. "I hope he does, but..."
"Come on, Y/N! He does!"
Everyone could see how head over heels the two of you were. Every time the group hung out, he would be right by your side. You would always make sure to never stray too far away from him.
The group arrived at Nevermore right on time, sneaking into their dorms. Yoko would have to get some mixed drinks from her room, and you really wanted to bring all your stuff to your dorm before continuing the party in the Nightshade library.
Xavier had walked with you as he was holding a lot of your stuff as well. The second the door closes, you let out a sigh, letting yourself fall onto your bed. You love your friends, but it could get quite tiring. Your social battery is just a bit drained.
You open your eyes when you feel a weight next to you. Xavier had sat down on your bed, looking down at you with a smile. The bags that he was carrying are neatly placed underneath your desk, together with all your other items.
"Tired?"
"A bit," you admit. "But I can't just skip out on a Yoko drink party. I might get some fresh air."
He lets out a chuckle, admiring you as you get off of your bed.
"Want to join me?"
You open your window, sitting on the windowsill as your legs dangle to the outside. There is a small balcony anyway, so you wouldn't consider it dangerous. Xavier takes a deep breath before sitting up straight and reaching into his backpack.
"I forgot to give you the second gift."
You look at him, squinting your eyes.
"So you are telling me that you bought me expensive art supplies, paid for my dinner, carried my things and that you have even more?"
"It's small, I promise."
He walks up to the window, climbing to the outside as he sits down on the floor of the balcony. The box he gives you is messily packaged with a ribbon and colorful wrapping paper. His hands are a bit shaky as he fiddles with the hem of his sweater.
"Tying ribbons isn't my strong suit," he lets out a laugh. "I just- I am not that good with words."
You open the small package and it reveals a painting. On it is a picture of you with Xavier, a memory from a while ago. The two of you had decided to have a picnic in front of his art shed. It had started raining, so you both had to hurry to get all the food and items inside the shed to keep it from getting wet. You were stuck in there all night and eventually fell asleep.
"Xavier! This is amazing!"
The picture animates itself, the sun disappearing and rain pouring down before the sun comes up again, paint-you and Xavier coming back out of the shed, returning to their original poses. When you turn the painting around, you see some text written on the back of the canvas.
'The moment I fell in love with you. Happy birthday, y/n. - your Xavier.'
You look up from the words to your friend, who is nervously watching your reaction. Your eyes are big and your eyebrows are furrowed, but what does it mean?
The longer you stay quiet, the more nervous Xavier gets. He can't quite tell if its a good or a bad silence.
"If you don't like it I can paint over it," he quickly says. "I can-"
"You like me?"
He stops talking, looking at you nervously. He blinks a few times before nodding.
"Yeah," he whispers.
You carefully place the painting next to you, your hands resting on Xavier's hands. A big smile is on your face as you look at him. There is not a lot of light outside as the sky had turned a dark blue, yet you still see the sparkles in Xavier's eyes.
"You really do?"
"One hundred percent," he pauses for a second. "Do you? Like... me>"
"Yeah," you reply with a big smile on your face. "One hundred percent."
He holds your hands tightly, almost as if you will slip away from him the second he lets go. His heart is beating even faster than it did before - something he didn't even think was possible. If it will go any faster than this, he might pass out.
"Can I," he breathes in shakily. "Can I kiss you?"
"Always."
And so he does.
His hands rest on your cheeks as he presses a soft kiss on your lips. You kiss for a few minutes before hearing shuffling beneath you. When you look down from the balcony, you see the entire group sneaking off to the library.
"Well," Xavier softly says, a sweet smile on his face. "Time to party?"
You nod and let out a laugh, grabbing his hand before pulling him inside, closing the window behind you, and walking to the door. You stick out your head, looking to see if no one is around before pulling Xavier with you.
Two soft snaps make the Poe statue move, your other hand still holding Xavier's. You can already hear everyone talking, the two of you soon joining them. Yoko hands you a drink before you can even reach the bottom of the stairs.
The entire night was filled with drinking, games, and laughing. You would often glance at Xavier, but most of the time, he was already looking at you.
Truly, the best birthday ever.
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(Un)Wanted, or, Wednesday Addams's Love Language Is Acts Of Service - Chapter 1 - lunarwintyr - Wednesday (TV 2022) [Archive of Our Own]
Just romantic Wednesday... What a confession... And we had both Pov's!!!
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Sneak peak:
“Do you know what you are the least, little not-quite-a-wolf?” Wednesday asked, her voice so soft it was almost crooning. Enid wanted to drown herself in the sound, envelop herself in it until she couldn’t hear or feel anything else but Wednesday, Wednesday, Wednesday.
She couldn’t speak.
She shook her head.
“Unwanted,” Wednesday breathed. “Because that is, quite literally, impossible. You will never be unwanted. It is inconceivable. It simply cannot be done. You, Enid Sinclair, being unwanted is about as impossible as the Earth being shaped like a chocolate-chip cookie. Would you like to know why?”
Enid could only nod.
Wednesday leaned in. Her forehead touched Enid’s, and her eyes closed. Enid’s eyes fluttered shut to match, and she felt the soothing cold of Wednesday’s skin against hers. She felt the cold touch of Wednesday’s nose gently bumping, rubbing against hers. Wednesday was close. So close. So impossibly close.
“Because I draw breath,” Wednesday murmured, her lips nearly touching Enid. Enid could feel every word against her skin...
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streaminn · 1 year
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Streamer au: Junior year stalker edition
Aight guys, lemme drop some lore shit on yall for the streamer au
We all know that sophomore year (season 1) is all abt Wednesday. Tyler is there etc etc, it's all show except more signs of Wenclair pop in and Enid kills Tyler in self defense by the end. They continue onto the second semester, more signs of the stalker show up and it just seems like little pranks and horrible dark morbid jokes has Wednesday huffing out what could be a laugh.
Enid is seen getting more and more irate, gets easier to piss off during this semester and alot more overprotective. Then the year ends
Wenclair get closer during the summer break, stalker isn't able to send dumb rose stems with thorns anymore and Enid is relieved
Junior year rolls around and it's a new semester. This time, while Wednesday is still a focus there's more Enid screen time. Her mental is a little bit down the drain bc after her first shift, she hasn't been able to shift at all
Like sure she can bare her teeth, actually growl and showcase her nails much longer than before but that's it
No call of the moon every month
Family isnt so supportive of that.
she's been having these dreams lately and this whole stalker thing with Wednesday is stressing her tf out. Like sure it looks like an admirer who's trying their best to go try Wednesday aesthetic in an attempt to woo but she's not jealous!
She's worried!
And.. Maybe a little concerned. She and Wednesday literally confessed into loving each other sometime during the semester. She just wanted to confront them and see what they're planning because while Wednesday can see it as courting, Enid wonders if someone is planning to kill her girlfriend?? (loved one?? They haven't talked it out yet)
So she catches a whiff of a scent and seeks out the stalker herself.
Surprise surprise, it's a guy. Og plan was for them to be the left over gang who did the raven prank. Then I realized that with how odd the Addams family is, death threats might come off as 'romantic' inclined gifts and it made me think of using xavier
Maybe he got approached by these guys and got roped into it. He could've had plausible deniability, if it weren't for the fact that he helped give the boys access to silver. Xavier was a good kid, he meant well
But enid kept hovering over wednesday and it was frustrating. He could have a chance, he just needed her out of the way for a moment
When promised such a thing, it's not his fault he accepted
The boys sought revenge for Tyler, having heard that it was Enid who killed him. They were planning to strike Wednesday originally, thinking that it's her influence that made him think outcasts were ok to hangout with until they heard the news from sheriff galphin during Tyler's funeral.
Killed by a werewolf, they were told. It wasn't hard to pinpoint a werewolf with fresh scars in nevermore. This just proved their point, outcasts are dangerous! Enid most especially.
She could go insane, they whisper. Don't you see? The scars are just the start of it. Can you really trust a murderer?
Anyways, enough of that.
Enid gets captured, shit goes down when she went missing for three or so days. Maybe a week if I want to push it but when Wednesday finally figures out where Enid is, she can't believe she didn't realize where.
Wends barges into the place because ofcourse they would be in the crypt, stuck somewhere deeper inside. In the older cells where they kept outcasts in the olden days.
Enid's low key barely hanging on, but she's breathing and she doesn't know how long it's been.
Until she smells Wednesday and the sound of her being struck.
Wednesday has an odd relationship with jericho's police department but even he knows that there's some truth in Wednesday's words at times
There's no harm in checking out the crypt she mentioned to him right?
He smells the thick scent of blood just as he steps inside and immediately calls for back up.
It's silent in there, barely a whisper and when the rest of his crew show up, they all crawl in with a bad feeling in their stomach.
They stumble across five dead bodies and a stained red Enid Sinclair cradling Wednesday Addams the deeper they went.
What they see is akin to a massacre and it isn't until it needs to be documented did they realize that it was a warning.
There's guts spread onto the wall, an organ hanging onto a cell bar and blood staining the mouth of Enid Sinclair.
It's not hard to put two and two together.
She gets taken into custody. Her wounds get categorized and she's left in a cell with a muzzle and mittens on for protection.
It's in jail that Enid finally gets to process everything.
They weren't just dreams. It was memories. Past instances of old werewolves dying, it was a warning.
And she hears them clearly, the choir and is now aware that something is deathly wrong with her.
Enid misses the first semester because of her time. She's still a suspect, she still has her trial.
Wednesday visits as much as she can, it helps keep the noise down.
It isn't until three months away (missing winter break and the start of the second semester) from nevermore did the case settle and Enid was declared a free man for she acted in self defense. The unnecessary amount of force that the normies insisted on was excused by the large amount of silver coated in Enid's own remains
she's different, alot more quiet but then Wednesday hugs her just as she's released and maybe, she can act like everything is okay
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Did the Addams family low key bribe the judge? Maybe..
Anyways, some stuff here is gonna be mentioned again for their senior year! Which I will reblog onto this but here are my general thoughts that happened during their sophomore year
They're like what 16-17 here? So rip Enid, she's going through some things but atleast she seems pretty ok present time
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Hi I just wanna say I cannot wait to read what you both come up with. As someone who absolutely loves Wenclair and their chaos, I look forward to seeing what you give us as treats.
Question, for both of you: Who do you think confessed their feelings first and how did they express such feeling ? (:
hi!! thank you so much for the question and for stopping by on our blog :) we lowkey had the same answers for our question so we just merged them together
our favorite thing to see in fanon is wednesday trying to court enid using things like dead animals and stuff because like sharing hunts and stuff is usually how wolves form bonds with each other. but what we think would most likely to happen between them given our understanding of their characters (honestly it could go any number of ways given how interesting and unique their dynamic and characters are, but this is our favorite)? enid confesses her feelings one day to a very confused wednesday. it's abrupt and isn't very well thought out. enid would usually be one to plan something romantic, but wednesday makes her so nervous. she had been thinking about it for the past few weeks, past few months, even. the pining is literally KILLING her so she finally just blurts out impulsively that she has feelings for wednesday as they're sitting in their dorm room doing their own things. wednesday was at her typewriter, and she instantly stops typing the minute enid tells her. wednesday is confused, as she thought that her and enid were already as close as they could possible get and didn't realize there was another more intimate stage they could reach (basically girlypop thought her and enid were practically dating, just without all the pda). once enid talks her through it, wednesday understands and realizes that she has those same feelings for enid. boom.
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5irefly · 1 year
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So this is basically Drunk Wednesday Adams.
(THIS BECAME MUCH LONGER THEN I THOUGHT and it was supposed to be jokey)
Disclaimer: I am an awful writer (that's why I draw) and my grammar is terrible, I can barely form a sentence IRL. But I tried to polish this best I can. :)
Note: This is all Yoko fault most likely, she would sneak drinks, if it wasn't her, still blame her.
- Every single thought, true feelings will come out...
With Enid she always show love in her own unique way, shes not out there and Wednesday almost comes off as shy since she with love, its such an intense and still new feeling for her, so she takes it slow. BUT with a little “boost”, she is down on her KNEEEES confessing her love to Enid.
(Wednesday on her knees looking downward but holding onto Enids leg)
W - “Oh Enid...”Me vuelves loca sabes eso, te has llevado mi corazón *chuckles*. Mi corazón te pertenece, mhm? “ *Starts looking up at her smiling*
*grabs hand* “You are so cute,” *kisses hand*
“beautiful,” *kisses wrist*
 “sweet” *continues making her way up from her hand towards her neck*
As she gets closer to her neck Enid turns super red and can’t form words, her claws whip out with a pair of uneven puppy ears and tail. Her tail wags so hard it’s thumping the bed post next to her. She is just panicking.
Wednesday on the other hand just wants to kiss her endlessly.
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Besides that gay shit Wednesday is so nice, she the type to comfort you and be a listening ear giving some advice. Sad? “Here have a drink!”. Boy trouble? “Go cut his dick off”
Ehhh sometimes its good deep advice or its just...that.
- She can surprisingly drink A LOT tho, how can her small body consume so much? Where does it go?
- Play some music she’ll dance and get into it, she likes to encourage others to dance with her
- She sOoOo huggy to friends especially Enid, this girl will not let her go. She always trying to hold her arm and rest her head on her
- Her genuine big smile and giggles are SUPER cute tho
- Oh my god please don’t start a discourse with her. She goes from friendly to “WAIT A MINUTE.” and will start a bunch of argumentation. Like, you can’t win, she has an answer for everything somehow.
Its funny but holy shit she will go on a whole rant about society and everyone is dumb af nowadays, and you are sitting their like, “Wait a minute? Didn’t I just asked you which Doritos chip flavor is better, how did we get here???”
- The worst thing that happens is she become more impulsive and daring. So Enid has to keep an eye on her.
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In the end when she is tripping over her own feet, she’s just tired af and will lean onto someone or Enid and doze off. She might even steal one of Enid plushies and cuddle with it. (yes Enid took a picture, she made sure that shit was in her icloud just in case something happens)
When morning comes she wakes up all grumpy looking and pretend like nothing happens.
*ᵖᶦᶜ ᵉˣᵃᵐᵖˡᵉ ʸᵉˢ ʸᵉˢ, ʲᵘˢᵗ ᶦᵐᵃᵍᶦⁿᵉ ᶦᵗˢ ᵃ ᵇˡᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵗ, ᵛᵉʳʸ ᵃᶜᶜᵘʳᵃᵗᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵘʳᵉ*
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But when Enid goes up to her bed and starts going off about last night-Wednesday raises a finger to “hold it” and telling her she doesn’t want to know.
Maybe she did do something…hopefully nothing too...particular…but if something did happen, she’s gonna pretend it didn’t and everyone is literally delusional and must have been drunk cause Wednesday would neeeverr do those things. They must be seeing things.
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✦EXTRA
*Later after school almost evening*
*Enid shows recording of drunk Wednesday dancing*
W - That’s not me.
E - That’s obviously you.
W - That’s not me.
*zooms in to her face* E - Who is this?
W - ��..not me.
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END
ᴰᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵃᵗ ᵐᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖᵃⁿᶦˢʰ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶦˢ ˢᵗʳᵃᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵘᵖ ᵍᵒᵒᵍˡᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁿˢˡᵃᵗᵉ ˡᵐᶠᵃᵒᵒᵒ
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on a different note, just binged ALL of wednesday yesterday till 3 am and GOOOOOD. love jenna ortega, i came from camp cretaceous for her
!!wednesday spoilers!!
yes i love wenclair but this show... really grinded my gears once again when it comes to netflix pushing heteronormativity. is it even that?? atp its just how all the love interests expected something from wednesday when shes literally trying to save her own life and others lives. its obvious none of what wednesday did was in romantic interest at all! i hate it so much when men take every single little interaction as some sort of 'that must mean she likes me!'
tyler being pushy was understandable for how it came to be, and i love how toxic his confession scene was. im glad he turned out the way he did! a bastard
but xavier expecting something from wednesday? that was so forced. he deals with hyde nightmares and bianca and really expected something from wednesday, of all people? if he truly understood how weird she is he should have not expected anything from her while the hyde is still loose
side note, wednesday has got to be a virgo like me for the way she single mindedly pursues her objectives. so satisfying for an MC to be SMART
comparing this to enid's breakup scene with wednesday, what enid expected was friendship, or at least some sort of reciprocation to her friendly advances, not romance. xavier was asking for way too much from wednesday, since she obviously hasnt even comprehended friendships yet
so wednesday's different reactions to xavier and enid lashing out? yeah girl i love it. wednesday is silent the entire time xavier pours his heart out, and she pulls out the drawing to explain her actions, going back to the only thing she has ever thought of when she was with him. with enid, she snaps back, is quick to be defensive, lists out so many little things-- shes so emotional in front of enid instead of xavier bc she has seen enid as what enid expects of her: a friend. she couldnt reciprocate that during xaviers outburst bc she never felt the same as him. she's both used them for her own gain and they rightfully burst out, but one expected more of her when shes still learning how to treat others humanely. the parallels were... wow
which leads me to that EXQUISITE hug scene bc WTFFF that was so cinematic and for WHAT... if they do not end up together after that shot! what am i supposed to do!
gonna make wenclair cuddling fics now
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Ooooo!! Can you tell us about your three new Wednesday OCs, please?? 👀
@dancingsunflowers-ocs ✨🖤✨
Anything for you, my beloved Alexandra!! (And I'm also gonna tag @oneirataxia-girl, since she asked about my new babies too, and @luucypevensie since she's my other Wednesday girlie!! <;3)
So, first up is Padma Bakshi, my fairy girl! Fairies are actually pretty rare, so Padma is one of only two fairy students at Nevermore, and she definitely acts like she's rare. She's pretty much the definition of the sterotypical rich bitch, always brutally honest and a bit mean, but always dressed in trendy clothes with her hair, nails, and makeup done to perfection (her family has been around for ages and can literally enchant people so of course they're filthy rich). She's also had both an academic and personal rivalry going on with Bianca since they both started at Nevermore, and despite how much her heart races the few times Bianca's gotten in her face it takes Wednesday arriving and Bianca getting a new rival for Padma to realize she actually has feelings for the girl she's been claiming to hate for ages. They do finally get together, of course, but it isn't without many more bickering sessions between the two of them and Wednesday getting fed up and basically shoving the two of them at each other and demanding that they confess.
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Next we have Gus (short for Agustín) Becerra!! He's a werewolf, a stoner, and also Nevermore's resident plug as a result. Weems has been trying to catch him in the act of dealing for years, but Gus is also an incredibly laid-back and likeable person so no one's ever been willing to rat him out. He's also been in love with Xavier for years, and often hangs around him in attempt to get the other boy to notice him the way he wants to be noticed. The two of them are friends, of course, because Gus is kind of friends with the whole school, but it never turns into anything more until Wednesday comes to Nevermore and Gus decides to tag along in her investigation into the townie-killing monster, while also trying to subtly matchmake for Wednesday and Enid and convince his new friend that the boy he loves isn't the one killing people.
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And finally, we have Holly Millway, my Yoko ship!! Holly is a psychic... at least, that's what everyone at Nevermore believes, due to her ability to make technology short-circuit when she has strong emotions and see people's auras, and that's what Holly allows them to believe. The real answer to the question of what she is is a bit more complicated than that, but it's also information that only Holly and Weems know, and for good reason. Because of this, Holly mainly keeps to herself, never speaking in class and eating in the library every lunchtime, not allowing herself to have friends or let anyone in, to the point where a lot of students at Nevermore genuinely believe she can't talk. She's also ridiculously in love with Yoko and longs more than anything to be close to the gorgeous vampire in all her classes, but it isn't until after Wednesday uncovers the mystery of the Hyde and saves Jericho that she actually gains the courage to start putting herself out there and talking to people, motivated by the fact that a crazy teacher just got close to killing her and all her classmates. She and Yoko do eventually become a super-cute couple, but before that there is a lot of awkwardness and, eventually, Holly finally being brave enough to share the secret of what she is.
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If anyone has any more questions about these babies, feel free to ask!!
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