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lorelaiblair · 2 days
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Birthdays were always hard for Enid Sinclair.
Around the age of seven they stopped being days about celebrating her, and became an entire day full of ridicule and insults.
Why had she not wolfed out yet? her eldest brother had done it when he was 5.
It only got worse as she got older.
They never made it a point to talk about her while she wasn’t in the room.
She always heard it.
Maybe that’s why she always tried her hardest to give her friends good birthdays.
Why she threw a party that she honestly should have known that Wednesday wouldn’t have liked.
She wasn’t really all that mad at Wednesday, as much as she was realizing that nobody in her life loved her like she loved them. Wednesday couldn’t even act interested, her family couldn’t ever act like they cared about her past her ability to turn into a ‘real’ werewolf.
Enid tried and tried and tried, her entire life she fought to be worthy of love.
Wasn’t this proof? All over again, that no matter how hard she tried it wouldn’t matter?
No
It wasn’t
It didn’t take long for Enid and Wednesday to learn each other. it didn’t take long for them to start seeing what each other needed.
Now Enid wakes up on her birthday in a small house she and her girlfriend had turned into a home together. There is a pretty girl sitting next to her in bed, and a tray of all her favorite breakfast food’s in said girl’s hands.
“Happy birthday, mon amour” Wednesday says softly, before pressing her lips to Enid’s forehead.
They have breakfast in bed, and Enid can tell that Wednesday made the muffins from scratch by the hint of cinnamon that the goth girl claims tastes like cyanide.
Enid braid’s Wednesday’s hair, Wednesday helps Enid with her lipstick. They end up getting it everywhere. Wednesday has to wash her face a third time.
Wednesday takes her shopping, a true feat for the girl who hates color and other people. She only complains twice. She buys Enid everything she wants. It’s the only time a year that Enid lets her get away with that.
They have lunch at the mall food court, not without Wednesday’s insistence that Enid deserves more than gross mall food.
They have an early dinner at a fancy restaurant, one Enid had been talking about trying for months now.
They arrive home to a full house. Banners hung on walls and pastel balloons covering the floor. Friends and family jump out from behind walls and furniture to shout surprise, but they’ve done this for the past five years, it’s not much of a surprise anymore. That doesn’t make it any less sweet.
Enid squeezes Wednesday’s hand, a thank you. As the rest of the Addamses, who had loved Enid from the moment they met her, pull her into bone crushing hugs.
Her friends are next, Yoko ruffling her hair and Divina fixing it for her. Bianca kisses her cheek and Eugene holds her nearly as tight as the Addamses had. She and Ajax preform their ‘secret’ handshake and Enid feels celebrated.
She has it now. Everything that she has ever wanted.
A family.
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kraken17 · 1 day
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"Heh. Look at that," she said, "It seems there was still a heart in here after all."
-Excerpt from Kooky Spooky (or, Across the Wednesday-Verse), Chapter 48: There Was Still a Heart.
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yoon-seoah · 1 year
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WENCLAIR + TEXT POSTS
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Part 2 of me practicing here have some smol murderous goth Latina
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spaceforraquet · 1 year
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Winter in Nevermore
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okaybeasworld · 1 year
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Enid, stroking Wednesday’s hair: You're so cute and pretty.
Wednesday, sleepily: I could beat the shit out of you.
Enid, lovingly: I know.
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sqwirrl · 1 year
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Officiant: If anyone objects to this wedding, speak now or forever hold your peace
Wednesday: *Death glares at everyone*
Enid: She has a knife
Wednesday: several knives
Enid: She has several knives
Wednesday: and a hand grenade
Enid: Mom please don’t say anything
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kayray-art · 1 year
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idc how many boys they make her kiss she’ll always be a lesbian to me
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Enid: Babe, babe, do the thing!
Wednesday: [Genuinely smiles]
Enid, breathlessly: oh my god..
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vaniloqu3nce · 1 year
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I’m sorry but THIS is one of my favorite scenes to hyperfixate on. Why doesn’t anyone talk about this? Wednesday follows Enid without a single word. Did Enid say “come with me” no, her girlfriend is simply on a leash. She follows after Enid immediately as she starts to leave without prompting because they’re GIRLFRIENDS case closed, its all the proof I needed
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kulai · 5 months
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i have an 11-page exam tomorrow yet here i am!! hahaha!! i love to suffer bc of an insane couple !!!!
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lorelaiblair · 22 days
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Anyone who thought that Enid Sinclair was ‘changed’ or ‘corrupted’ by Wednesday Addams never really knew Enid at all.
Some of her ‘friends’ became quite concerned for Enid when she threatened some wolf boy and nearly blinded him with a handful of claws to the face. They were convinced that Wednesday had been a horrible influence on their sparkly and sweet girl.
A few people even held an intervention, trying to convince Enid that her girlfriend was toxic and abusive.
Enid went home that night and told Wednesday all about it, she couldn’t contain her laughter as she spoke. Wednesday was honestly the one more bothered by it, she was afraid that the others might be onto something.
Enid assured her otherwise, and truthfully, Wednesday knew that the girl was right.
Nobody knew Enid Sinclair in the way that Wednesday Addams did. Nobody saw Enid the way that Wednesday did.
Enid had always been capable of violence.
Wednesday felt flutters in her heart that night when Enid told her of slashing the metal of a school bus when Ajax had stood her up.
Wednesday nearly smiled when she watched the colorful girl manipulate and blackmail a member of the student body for a better spot in the dance group.
Wednesday felt warmth when Enid destroyed their opponents canoe during the poe cup.
Wednesday knew she was in love when Enid beat Tyler bloody.
That love, that Wednesday held for Enid didn’t change her, but encouraged her to be her true self. It proved to Enid that she was worth loving, that the people who really cared about her would stay even if she didn’t hide who she truly was.
Enid was sparkly and sweet, kind and loving, but that wasn’t all she was. It had never been all that she was.
Wednesday Addams did not corrupt Enid Sinclair, she gave her a space to be free and to be adored.
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kraken17 · 1 year
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Wednesday: Enid, what is a MILF?
Enid: What?
Wednesday: I have heard several students refer to my mother as a MILF. I am not familiar with the term. What does it mean?
Enid: Uuuh…
Wednesday: You don't know?
Enid: Oh, I do. I'm just wondering if telling you would make me an accomplice to several murders.
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yoon-seoah · 1 year
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wenclair + comments jenna and emma left each other on instagram  
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fullofwoee · 1 year
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enid is the most golden retriever gf ever i mean look
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ssszlami · 1 year
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why is wenclair like. every good ship trope
grumpy x sunshine
enemies to lovers but also friends to lovers
autism x adhd
and they were roommates
im sure theres more but yeah
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