#monster high x wednesday

[orchid-arts1]

Idk how to link parts

[b1ackbunny]

tbh wednesday is the closest thing to an actual monster high reboot that isn’t pitiful we’re gonna get and I’m okay with it

[616natsromanoff]

i literally cannot believe the guy who wrote wednesday also wrote the new monster high movie and expected me not to catch onto the fact that he stole deuces character for ajax???? like we just got monster high back and now it’s going to be another ever after high vs descendants situation and i am SO upset about it.

[allthingswenvier]

As a doll collector, I’m super excited about the MH Wednesday dolls and I know it’s just a day dream, but……I would scream if they ever did a Wednesday x Xavier 2 pack.

[mmcrr]

𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇ℯ𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝓅ℴ𝓈𝓉 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓋 ℊℴ𝓉𝒽／𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 ℊ𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓈 ♥︎

[wernevergrowingup]

Monster High said Wenclair rights!

Ft Elissabat's award as Thing

[girly-media-studio]

Wolf/Dog Girls

[widxwed]

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- Call of Duty / Modern Warfare

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- Mortal Kombat

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- The Outsdiers

- Scream

- Stranger Things

- Monster High

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- Descendants

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- Reader x OC

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- Very graphic smut

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[crowcaws]

Tbh Wednesday was ok but I kinda stopped watching it. Don't get me wrong, it definitely has its moments. But the relationship drama between Wednesday and Morticia felt both OOC and forced. There's a love triangle that's really really boring and takes up way too much time.

I suspect they're only doing it to pull a Korra and subvert our expectations to surprise us with Wednesday/Enid later but I also find that to be needless beataround, and the boring love triangle is exactly where LOK lost me as well. (Also great job, now we have a massive gap between season one and two for people to have needless internet fights over whether it's comphet or they're just not monosexual. Super excited to mute that drama.)

This may be unpopular because I know we were keen for Winclair from trailers, but I also found Enid to be approximately as appealing as any of the male love interests by the end. Almost everyone with the exception of the bee kid are all kind of shitty friends to Wednesday at one point or another. Wednesday makes no effort to cultivate friendship but her friends come to her anyway, implying that her personality as it is appeals to them and they shouldn't expect her to change as a condition of that friendship, and yet... They are constantly expecting her to make exceptions to boundaries she very clearly sets because "but we're your friends so the rules don't count right?" Wednesday doesn't like to be touched but they're all constantly touching her. She doesn't want to celebrate her birthday and makes this clear, so they trick her into it and then get mad (specifically Enid gets mad) when Wednesday continues to not be thrilled about her birthday because "but we made you a cake so now you have to like it or you're toxic for rejecting something you never wanted." Enid proceeds to request a room transfer to Yoko's room in what feels very similar to her uncomfortable efforts to make Ajax jealous at the Rave'N. It feels like a flock of people trying to teach a fish to walk on land and getting frustrated when it can't, instead of trying to meet her at the shore like they signed on for when they pushed into her life. None of them seem to get Wednesday in any meaningful way. In fact the most interesting conversation Wednesday had with another student character was with Bianca at the Rave'N, where they talk about what they each envy in the other, in spite of their differences there is no meanness in the discussion, no expectation that the other needs to do anything to change themselves for the comfort of the other. Just two girls who are willing to understand one another even if they don't like each other (yet????)

Also, apparently at one point Wednesday sits through the entirety of Legally Blonde, a movie about a typically vapid girly girl who subverts stereotypes to become an accomplished scholar and lawyer, and uses her unique perspective to solve a murder when none of the men in the room could. You would think this kind of story would be extremely interesting for a character like Wednesday to give her commentary on, especially since she's been at odds with Enid's bubbly personality and love of bright colours the whole series... But Wednesday gives absolutely nothing here. She just makes a one-liner comment acknowledging she watched it, and then no further commentary is given.

Also I looked up who the culprit was because I was curious but didn't wanna finish it and (SPOILERS) my top two suspects were both the culprit LMFAOOOO. Especially the mastermind, 100% called that one.

[obsessivevoidkitten]

Animal Farm

Male Yandere Farm Harem x Gender Neutral Reader (CW: Noncon, brief mention of cockwarming, brief mention of scenting, cum milking, yandere farm hybrids, detained reader, breeding kink, harpies, bull men, centaurs, dog men, cat men) Word Count: 860 (Was chatting with a friend about how I had a farmer/gardener hat and how I just need overalls, a white bandana, and a pink shirt and I will look like a professional trans monsterfucking rancher, this short fic is the result of that discussion, I hope it will eventually serve as a source of asks in the future. I know it is brief, but I loved writing this.)

(Animal Farm: Mondays, the mini-fic involving the harpies, can be found HERE.) (Animal Farm: Tuesdays, the mini-fic involving the dog-men, can be found HERE.) (Animal Farm: Wednesdays, the mini-fic involving the centaurs, can be found HERE.)

 When you had first taken the leap to add monster ranching to your farm you were unsure if it would be a profitable venture, there were not many such places where you lived, but you did not know if demand would be high for unorthodox products such as monster semen.  You started off with just one centaur, he produced huge quantities of cum from milking him twice a day, and it sold so well that you were soon able to add yet another centaur.  Two was plenty to keep fulfilling the centaur semen needs of your small community so once you had enough funds you invested in three harpy men that laid a ton of eggs, despite being males, and they also produced some extra ball batter for you to peddle as well.  Now you were making money from your usual crops, harpy cum and eggs, which were highly prized, and centaur cum. In almost no time at all you were ready to add yet more monster men to your growing ranch.  Three large bull men now called your little slice of paradise home, their jizz was similar to the centaurs, but the flavor was quite a bit different and used differently in recipes. It also had a slightly different use in folk medicine as well.  Milking and feeding all the monster men on your ranch was hard work but very profitable, but soon you noticed that eggs were being stolen and you eventually caught the culprits drinking from your centaurs early one morning.  Two cat men desperate for food. You adopted them and used them for pest control around the crops and provided them with food and shelter in their own stable. You also added their cum to your product list.  To make sure you did not have any more thieves though, and possibly more dangerous intruders, you got three dog men who patrolled your property in shifts, all they needed to keep them happy were some holes to breed and you, and the cat boys who were constantly in heat, were happy to provide them with a place to dump their seed.  Now you had cat, dog, bird, bull, and horse hybrids on your property as well as many exotic crops which you had learned responded really well to having monster cum mixed into the compost. Your business was BOOMING, it was perfect. The monster men all got along with one another for the most part, and they were all extra sweet to you, the brawny bull hybrids even helped you plant and harvest your fruits and vegetables.  It was a great life, for a while.

 But you grew so many things and sold so much monster cum that you were gone off at the market far too often for your monster’s taste. They convened and decided that the proper place for you was with them, at the farm where you had an entire harem of mighty beast men to look out for you.  After they decide this they confront you when you get back from the market. You try to reason with them but they are all very adamant, you will be their little mate that they kept close and safe and that was simply all there was to it. They could milk themselves and the centaurs and bull men could easily haul the cart to market and one of the cat men could deal with customers because they were so sweet and charismatic.  There was only one problem, who would get to spend time with you?  They made up a strict schedule to avoid any fighting. On Mondays you would spend your time with the harpy men, who greatly enjoyed tweeting and singing to you when they were not busy breeding with you.  On Tuesdays you were property of the dog men, who always left you smelly and covered in their musk and cum.  Wednesdays meant you belonged to the centaurs, they liked to run around with you riding them while wrapping your little human arms around their muscular torsos, and they also adored using you as a cock sleeve, bulging your tummy out as they bred you.  Thursdays you belonged to the felines. They were normally bottoms for the dog men, but they still greatly enjoyed using you as a cumdump. When they finished mating with their beloved human they became the cuddliest of all the hybrids, purring and nuzzling and sleeping all snuggled up with you.  Fridays you were with the three bull men, which meant that you spent damn near the entire day being used as a cock warmer that was swapped between three equally well hung dicks. When they weren't having you sit on them, and oftentimes while they were, they were grooming and licking you, feeding you, and in general babying their sweet owner.  Saturdays and Sundays you were allowed to rest, and you needed it. But you never had anywhere near enough energy to even attempt an escape, and even if you did the dogs would just sniff you out. So you had had to accept your imprisonment at the hands of the monster men you supposedly owned.  

[orchid-arts1]

idk if it blurry

[anemoiashifts]

100 places to shift to.

♡ 100 places to shift to from tv & movie (some of these you could consider books too). organized into categories to the best of my ability.

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚.

fantasy.

✦ harry potter.

✦ merlin.

✦ his dark materials.

✦ narnia.

✦ good omens.

✦ percy jackson.

apocalyptic.

✦ hunger games.

✦ divergent.

✦ the walking dead.

supernatural.

✦ sabrina the teenage witch.

✦ the chilling adventures of sabrina.

✦ stranger things.

✦ supernatural.

✦ lucifer.

✦ ghostbusters.

✦ buffy the vampire slayer.

✦ angel the series.

✦ teen wolf.

✦ wolf pack.

sci-fy.

✦ doctor who.

✦ star wars.

✦ star trek.

✦ roswell.

✦ avatar.

cartoon.

✦ barbie life in the dream house.

✦ gravity falls.

✦ amphibia.

✦ the owl house.

✦ hazbin hotel.

✦ monster high.

✦ ever after high.

✦ miraculous ladybug.

✦ phineas & ferb.

✦ rick & morty.

✦ my little pony.

✦ care bears.

✦ strawberry shortcake.

✦ adventure time.

✦ star vs the forces of evil.

✦ total drama island.

✦ scooby doo.

✦ bojack horseman.

✦ fairly odd parents.

anime.

✦ hunter x hunter.

✦ sailor moon.

✦ the legend of kora.

✦ saiki k.

✦ naruto.

✦ demon slayer.

✦ cowboy beebop.

✦ little witch academia.

✦ my hero academia.

✦ pokemon.

✦ death note.

crime / mystery.

✦ bones.

✦ criminal minds.

✦ only murders in the building.

✦ sherlock.

thriller / horror.

✦ american horror story.

✦ scream.

✦ scream queens.

✦ locke & key.

drama

✦ euphoria.

✦ shadow hunters.

✦ k12.

✦ the vampire diaries.

✦ the originals.

✦ twilight.

✦ never have i ever.

✦ h2o.

✦ wednesday.

✦ glee.

✦ gossip girl.

✦ pretty little liars.

✦ grey’s anatomy.

✦ skins.

✦ riverdale.

✦ once upon a time.

✦ emily in paris.

✦ victorious.

✦ the umbrella academy.

✦ mean girls.

✦ clueless.

✦ shameless.

✦ the guilded age.

✦ bridgeton.

✦ castle.

✦ law & order.

✦ my babysitters a vampire.

action

✦ maze runner.

✦ spiderverse.

✦ cobra kai.

✦ outer banks.

✦ jurassic park.

slice of life.

✦ gilmore girls.

✦ friends.

✦ that 70’s show.

✦ boy meets world.

✦ full house.

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♡ whew this took forever to format & find shows considering im not a big tv / movie person at all. hope this helped a few people find some new dr’s !! bye bye :)

[breaddwoo]

you don't have to do this at all

but how about a wednesday x vamp!reader part 3 where the enid catches the r drinking from Wednesday and thinks she's hurting her so she basically tackles the reader away and tries to fight her until Wednesday stops her and what not

-Vanilla (pt 3) -

pairing: wednesday x vamp! reader

word count: 2.66k

warnings: making out, blood

desc: the finale, wednesday asks you out formally after getting detention. enid crashes the party too :)

a/n: i hope this is close enough to what you wanted! all the other requests were for part 3, so I'm just gonna answer this one since it gave the chapter a direction :)

requests are open 🦭🦭

well, shit.

blinding lights abruptly woke you. it felt like you were looking straight into high beams.

you slightly open one eye to see what was going on. wednesday was still asleep on your arm. usually, you'd take this moment to admire her sleeping form; this time, however, an angry monster stood before you with a glaring flashlight.

it was principal weems.

> > >

you were caught in the middle of a stare down between the principal and wednesday. weems' eye began to twitch in sheer rage as wednesday continued to glare without a single blink.

"u-uhm," you tried, "i'm very sorry, principal weems. it won't happen again."

her gaze did not leave wednesday as she said, "i know this is all wednesday's doing. whenever someone breaks the rules, it always leads back to wednesday."

"then it shouldn't be a problem to let her go," wednesday uttered through clenched teeth.

a delirious smile made its way to weem's painted lips, "i'll have to thank bianca later for her help. if she hadn't tipped me off that there were lights still on in the greenhouse, i never would've caught you."

this made your stomach drop. you were terrified. how would you see wednesday again if you were expelled?

"you're not gonna expel us, are you?" you gulped.

weems laughed, "no, of course not. if i could, i would, but unfortunately all i can do is give the both of you detention for the next week."

the impossible happened. with these words, a wide eyed smile curled it's way to wednesday's lips. seeing this was actually pretty horrifying.

you knew something was going on in wednesday's head, but you tried to diffuse the situation before principal weems noticed wednesday's serial killer smile.

"aw, damn, that sucks. well, guess we better head back to our dorms so we can prepare ourselves for that awful detention tomorrow," the words sounded awkward along with a strained chuckle afterwards.

you tugged at the edge of wednesday's blazer, trying to nudge her towards the door. she understood the hint, continuing to glower at the bleached blonde women behind the haughty desk. she finally turned, heading in your direction.

once the large doors to weem's office clicked soundly shut, you let out a huge sigh of relief. you took a second to relax. then, you slowly turned your head to wednesday.

"what was that- that smile for?" you asked with an odd expression.

she tilted her head down as she stared up at you, her pupils half covered by her eyelids.

"i believe alone time in a room meant for child punishment will prove to be very educational."

you wanted to smack her, but you used your hand to cover your burning cheeks instead.

"do you ever think of anything besides stuff like that?" you complained.

she turned around and looked behind her, "you're an affliction. this is your own doing, (y/n)." her eyes glittered with deep affection that her facial features couldn't express.

though her words were full of teasing, you couldn't help but snort at her overly proper english. you really loved that about her.

you watched her turn the corner to ophelia hall. then, you went in the opposite direction to your own.

> > >

the bell rung, signalling the start of your incarceration in the detention room. you sighed, gathering your books off the desk.

enid took this opportunity to walk over to you, bouncing on her heels.

"hey, (y/n)! yoko and i were thinking of going out to jericho tonight to see a movie. wanna come?" she beamed, her smile as blindingly white as the rest of her.

you pressed your lips together in a disappointed line, "can't. i got detention."

enid squinted her eyes as she played with a strand of faded pink hair, "that's odd. wednesday said she had detention too. did you guys do something?"

"nahhh, i was just tardy to first period too many times and got detention. no idea why she's in there," you chuckled awkwardly.

knowing she still didn't quite believe your explanation, you slung your backpack over your shoulder. a quick "see you later, have fun" and you were basically sprinting out of the classroom.

enid stood there, continuing to stare at the place you once stood with a look of deep thought.

> > >

wednesday sat stiffly in her desk chair as she waited for you. the teacher that was supposed to supervise the detention somehow had her tires slashed earlier in the day, so she couldn't make it.

weems had come in a few minutes prior, threatening wednesday not to cause any trouble; little did she know, wednesday's hands were clean. thing made sure of that.

when the door creaked open and your head poked through the crack, wednesday stood.

"(y/n)," she called nonchalantly, sitting herself atop a nearby desk. spotting her, you smiled. wednesday hated cute things; except for your smile.

you walked up to her, placing your bag on the floor before resting your forehead on her shoulder and holding her waist.

she allowed this, surprisingly hugging you back herself.

"i'm sorry i got you into this," you mumbled, the sentence muffled by wednesday's uniform.

she pulled you from the embrace to give you a stern gaze, "i don't mind. this is actually quite enjoyable."

"how!?" you exclaimed, "there's nothing to do in here besides sit and be miserable!" your arms motioned to the sea of empty chairs.

"i'm with my beloved in a secluded room," she said, hopping off the desk and heading for a black suitcase next to her book bag, "and i brought this."

when she opened it, a black type writer and hundreds of loose pages were revealed.

your eyes widened, "is that the book you've mentioned before?"

"yes, and i would like to show you the new addition to the story."

you furrowed your brows and gave funny smile, "what do you mean new addition?"

wednesday flipped through the abundant number of pages until she found what she was looking for. she pulled it out of the stack and presented it to you, something akin to excitement written on her stone face.

you took the paper gently, letting your eyes skim the sentences. everything on the page almost made your heart pump blood once again. you wanted to jump and hug her; instead, you asked for another page, and then another.

the book was a murder mystery. having read small excerpts from it, it was obvious that the main character was heavily inspired by wednesday herself.

here, on this page, was a character you could only guess was supposed to be a fictional reflection of yourself. the character was sweet and kind to the protagonist, and the more you read, the cuter their love story became. she was even a vampire.

you never would have guessed that wednesday could be so good at writing a romance subplot. the confession scene was so pure that you almost squealed.

"wednesday, is she supposed to be me? err- well, someone like me?" you asked, pure adoration filling your heart.

she looked to the page, answering with a small, "yes".

then, she looked up to you with a more serious expression than before.

"as she is her girlfriend, i want you to be mine," wednesday stated. her eye contact was impressive, her lids unblinking.

"r-really?!" you practically screamed. was it really possible that wednesday addams was asking you to be her girlfriend? and with such a romantic gesture?

wednesday nodded, "considering i've tasted every part of you, it is inevitable."

gasping at her bold words, you smacked her chest with the papers.

"my goodness, how can you just say stuff like that?" you mumbled with puffed cheeks. your reaction was exactly what wednesday was hoping for.

she took the papers from your hands and laid them with the rest. after, she turned back to look at you.

your hair, your facial features; the white fang that peeked through your lip. it had been a while since you had consumed any of her blood and she yearned for the feeling once more. this was her chance.

you were soon hoisted up onto one of the desks. you looked down at her while she was forced to look up through her thick lashes. you knew where this was going, you wanted it just as much as she did.

might as well enjoy this detention.

instead of the usual beginning bite, she pulled your face down to hers via your neck tie. for a split second you exchanged breaths, looking into eyes that were millimeters apart.

you couldn't take it anymore and you leaned forward, connecting your lips with hers. her snowy hands slid up your skirt, leaving trails of goosebumps on your thighs.

you sighed into her mouth. she already knew exactly how to bend you to her will. this time, however, you had different plans. you wanted to watch her come undone too.

your fingers sneakily untied the hairbands at the end of her braids. each one detangled itself, leaving you with the sight of wednesday's hair completely unrestricted. she looked beautiful; her hair a starless night sky. it was just as soft as her bangs, only you could completely run your hands through it.

this surprised wednesday, if anyone else had done it she would've committed arson in their dorm rooms; but if it was you, anything was fine.

her scalp tingled with the sensational feeling of your fingers. it made her want to go limp in your arms.

as she thought this, you broke the kiss to bite at her bottom lip with your fang. iron soon filled your mouth, and it made both of you that much more aroused. leaning back, wednesday loved how swollen and moist your lips had become. she was about to lick the blood on the side of your mouth when you dove for her neck.

you meant to restrain yourself, but her foggy black eyes full of desire made it impossible.

unbuttoning her collar, you stripped her shoulder of all garments. she reciprocated by tilting her head to the side, allowing you to do whatever you pleased.

then you noticed the many, many bite marks that littered her neck; each one a stamp of ownership. she was yours and you were hers.

you teased her a little. a fang prick on one side and a glide of your tongue on the other. her breathing became unsteady.

"may i?" you whispered to her, knowing it would tickle the sensitive skin.

"you don't have to ask," she whispered back, closing glossy eyes.

like a predator pouncing on its prey, you sunk your fangs in a spot free of any marks. the familiar taste caused a moan to slip from your mouth, sending vibrations throughout wednesday's entire body. she could've collapsed on the spot.

as you were about to take your first gulp, the classroom door swung open and there enid stood, slack jawed.

she shrieked. it was high pitched and girly and very alarming to anyone who might have heard it.

"(y/n)- wha- what are you doing!?" enid freaked, running over to you both. before you could fully pull your fangs from wednesday's neck, enid jumped on you like a wild animal.

you were slammed to the tile floor, hitting it with a hard thud. she sat on top of you, pinning your neck to the ground.

"why- how-" she stammered, unable to form a complete sentence in the chaos.

her painted nails grew into large claws in less than a second. she was almost choking you at this point.

wednesday, who had fallen into and knocked over several desks, quickly grabbed her wrist.

"enid, stop!" she said, raising her voice to a terrifying degree. wednesday held enid's wrist in a painful grip, causing her grip on your neck to loosen.

you took this opportunity to shove her off of you, heaving in the process.

as wednesday held her back, now holding both wrists and restraining her lethal weapons, confusion took hold of enid's expression. she tried to take slower breaths to relax herself.

"wednesday, why- why was she biting you like that!? why are you protecting her!?" she yelled, panic still evident in her voice.

how are we gonna tell her?

> > >

thirty minutes later, enid sat on a desk with a blank look on her face. you and wednesday stood in front of her, explaining everything that has happened the past few weeks.

by the end, enid felt like her whole world had changed.

"so... you're telling me that... you asked her to do that, wednesday? and you guys are dating?"

you nodded and wednesday affirmed it as well.

silence settled in the room. enid sat, processing the fairytale she'd been told.

then, her face morphed into a frown, "and.. and you guys, my two best friends, never told me any of this?"

her voice was full of hurt and her expression made you feel even worse. wednesday saw you fidgeting with the hem of your skirt out of the corner of her eye.

she reached for hour hand, slipping her ice cold fingers into your own. you squeezed back.

"i'm really sorry, enid. the only person who knew was xavier-"

"xavier!?" she bursted, her face flushing with anger, "why would you tell him and not me!?"

you sighed, "well- it's just harder when it's someone so important to you. i was gonna tell you eventually, but when i was ready, y'know?"

your explanation made enid's furious features soften. she took a deep breath.

"okay, okay. i understand. just- you can tell me these things. both of you, " she said, looking to wednesday to confirm she heard her.

then, enid being enid, any trace of negative emotion vanished from her face. it was replaced with a big, bright smile.

standing up from the desk, she placed her hands on yours and wednesday's shoulders.

"i knew something was going on between you two. sometimes i'd catch you speaking to wednesday in the hall and i've never seen her look at someone the way she looks at you. now, tell me about how you guys fell in love. i want to hear all of it!"

> > >

in the middle of the woods, a mile away from nevermore, existed a small pond.

the water was clean and full of tiny fish. fog forever hung over it's rippling surface.

an old dock, barely passing safety regulations, lead to the middle of this small body of water.

here is where you planned to meet wednesday for your very first date as girlfriends.

enid, now obsessed with your relationship, pushed wednesday to ask you.

the trek was long, but when you made it to the pond, you understood exactly why wednesday loved it so much.

it felt like you were in a completely different dimension; one full of foggy greyness. the perfect secret spot for wednesday addams.

you sat side by side on the dock. hands intertwined, you were also connected through the earbuds in each of your ears.

it was your favorite slow song, one that always brought you to your happy place. that place was now wednesday. you wanted to remember the feeling of the breeze on your cheeks and the melody in your mind.

wednesday let her gaze lead to you through the corner of her eye; a small, content smile on your lips as you stared at the still waters.

she wanted to cherish you forever. she finally understood how her mom felt. she understood why people were so addicted to being in love.

though it could hurt sometimes, it was calm moments like these that made each day worth living. wednesday, caught up in her pining, whispered, "i truly adore you."

though, it seems you didn't hear through the music in your ear. that was just fine with wednesday.

she turned her attention back to the grey landscape.

breathing in through her nose, she smiled a tiny, hidden smile. a familiar scent tickled her nose.

vanilla.

[dragonfirerogue-writes]

Black Light

Wednesday x Parasite!Reader

Part One | Part Two |

"What'd you get?"

"Pilgrim World! Bet! You?"

"Weathervane! Free coffee all day, yo!"

You flick open your envelope to see where you were going to be for the 'honored' Outreach Day. It seems like most people were getting placed into Pilgrim World. Aaaaand you were also one of them. A heavy sigh escapes as you shove the paper into your pocket.

Normies would avoid you out of fear because of your outcast status. Outcasts avoid you out of fear of your known powers. Even then, outside of your chosen few, you didn't bother putting yourself out there. Outreach Day was a farce in your opinion and it masks underlying issues. But, whatever helps morale, you guess.

Feeling a presence, you turn to see both Enid and Wednesday appear by your side. Though the wolf flinches slightly at your attention, she gives you a smile.

"What'd you get, Y/N?" She asks. You could tell her enthusiasm masking her fear of you, but it felt nice to know she was trying.

"Pilgrim World. How 'bout you two?"

"Samesies," Enid replies almost immediately. "I have natural people skills and a love of performing, so it's kind of the obvi choice." You just nod. She was definitely the complete opposite of you. You turn to Wednesday next, awaiting her answer.

"Uriah's Heap, whatever that is."

"Ew. It's a weird, creepy antique store." When Enid feels both yours and Wednesday's eyes boring into her, she backtracks slightly.

"You'll love it though." You just roll your eyes in reply.

"I'd rather be at Uriah's than at Pilgrim World. Less people to stare at me."

"Maybe you'll get better with your social skills." Enid quips, only to squeak and stride away due to your glare.

"She's lucky she's cute..." You grumble. Wednesday raises an eyebrow at the statement.

"Didn't expect loud blondes to be your type, Y/N." You snort in response.

"Hardly but I'm not blind. People like her and Bianca are conventionally attractive," you start. "Just not my type. Not like I'm swimming in options. Not many want a monster as a partner."

A soft scoff sounds from Wednesday. "Not many have any semblance of taste."

You don't get a chance to ruminate on the words as Weems makes her appearance then, her attention on the small goth.

"Wednesday. Don't worry about your cello. I'll have it brought to the town square this afternoon."

The girl eyes the tall woman with suspicion. "My cello?"

The principal explains that she volunteered Wednesday to join the Jericho High marching band after she heard the goth play the other night. As she walks away with a near smug look on her face, Wednesday turns to you.

"Promise you'll hang me as a witch afterwards," she deadpans.

"Good thing I perfected my noose technique."

Wednesday couldn't help but smirk.

-----+++++-----

You're lingering behind the group of outcasts making their way to Pilgrim World. You weren't looking forward to being in those stupid costumes and having to deal with the myriad of tourists flooding the park. The gaggle of students partaking in the photo areas were already grating on your nerves and you're sure that being crushed like Giles Corey would be more pleasant than this torture.

"Why anyone would come here is a mystery..." You mutter. A sudden voice from your side surprises you.

"Pretty sure it's only for the fudge."

Wednesday's appearance confuses you. A few stunned blinks pulls you from the surprise, but only just.

"What are you doing here?"

"Switched with Enid so I could find out more about this Joseph Crackstone. He seems to be a clue into my investigations." A groan from your throat makes the girl furrow her brows.

"Why Enid though?" You whine pathetically. "I would've switched in a heartbeat to be free of all of this." You point to the raving pilgrim talking about witch trials as if to prove your point. Wednesday only shakes her head.

"The thought did cross my mind, but I figure you'll be more useful to me here," she states. "Whether I'd like to admit it or not."

You let out a resigned sigh while inwardly preeninh at the compliment. "At least I won't suffer alone..."

-----+++++-----

Being on the PW Outreach team was made more tolerable with the fact that Wednesday had done things to undermine the weird theme park. Being near the girl made you want to kill less. That's why you now found yourself outside of the closed meeting house alongside her and Eugene, having rescued him from a few normie bullies.

"And what are we looking to find here, Wednesday?" you ask while keeping an eye out. You were no stranger to sneaking around. The goth just rolled her eyes in reply.

"There has to be a clue about who Crackstone is here. I'll find it and be ever closer to finding out why he and I are entwined." She then turns to you with a sharp look. "Come now. We haven't all day. Locks don't pick themselves."

The things you do for this girl. With a exasperated huff, you step towards the meeting house door and place your hand by the lock. A few tendrils pop from your arm and make their way into the opening. After a few seconds, you all hear a soft click and the door opens.

"You'd think they'd install a better lock at least." You flex your fingers as if you had shoved them in the keyhole. "What would you have used if I wasn't here?"

"Eugene's retainer."

Both you and Eugene just stare at Wednesday in disbelief. There's a moment before she shoves you aside and steps into the building.

"Keep watch. If that Mistress Arlene shows her face, deny everything."

"I'm not good at lying..." mutters Eugene. You just pat him on the shoulder.

"Just let me do the talking."

Talking didn't help as the woman bulldozed her way through a moment later, dragging both you and Eugene by the ears as she confronts Wednesday. It was obvious that the woman had dealt with hooligans before, whether during this job or her previous one. At the very least, you learned some things about this place. Mainly that it was fake and the original meeting house was elsewhere. That and the book Wednesday was looking for had gone missing. At least now her investigation would take place away from this place. But that's for another time. You had to deal with fudge churning duties now.

Joy.

-----+++++-----

As soon as you could, you ripped the damned frock uniform off your body and donned your school uniform and hoodie. The sheer relief to have your normal clothing on almost made you sag into the nearest chair. You had used your powers to churn as much fudge as you were assigned and took the first moment to make your exit. You didn't know where Wednesday was, but you definitely need coffee. Pulling your hood up, you make your way to the Weathervane.

Whether it was coincidence or fate, you find Wednesday at the coffee shop, speaking to Xavier.

"I thought you were suppose to be at Pilgrim World?" he asks.

"I deserted it while my sanity was still intact."

"Leaving me to churn all that fudge on my own, mind you." you said, making your presence known. Wednesday just turns to you and shrugs.

"You had Eugene to assist."

"And you think he was any actual help?"

The two of you stare at each other, both with an eyebrow raised. A silent debate happening between you two until Xavier interrupts.

"Uh, you two want coffee? It's one of the many perks of this wonderful assignment..."

"I'm actually here for Tyler."

Both you and Xavier slump at the mention of the boy awkwardly standing away from you three, watching yet not wanting to intrude.

"I told you he was bad news," the psychic retorts. You couldn't help but agree, though for you it was more of a gut feeling than anything.

"Who I speak to is my business."

Wednesday's words had a tone of finality in it causing Xavier to just let out a sigh and ring the bell that was next to him. Tyler meanders up cautiously.

"You rang?"

With that, you check out of the conversation. Finding a seat nearby, you wait for any indication that Wednesday was leaving. Snippets of voices registered in your brain, but none was important enough for you to really react to. At least not until Tyler attempts to offer his help.

"Look, the ruins are kind of tricky to find," he starts. "I could take you this afternoon. My shift ends at 2:00."

Before you could even pipe up and offer a retort, Wednesday beats you to it.

"Principal Weems would hang, draw and quarter me if I miss the big statue dedication." You could see the girl grimace at the thought of the event. "And as enticing as it sounds, I'd prefer to keep a low profile."

"For now..." you murmur, only to have the goth backhand you in retaliation.

"If you're going to pester me you better make yourself useful. Come."

Wednesday immediately stands and exits the café. You could only glance at the two boys before scurrying after her.

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When you followed Wednesday to the meeting house ruins, you weren't expecting to sit in the rain, waiting for the girl to wake up. You and Thing were impatiently waiting for her to wake up after she keeled over after attempting to leave. You had an umbrella made to keep all of you dry.

"If she doesn't wake up soon, I'm just gonna carry her back to campus."

Thing taps in response.

"I carried her to this spot. It shouldn't be any different."

More taps.

"Yeah, yeah, I know this is the general vicinity but we've been here for like half an hour."

As soon as the word leaves your mouth, Wednesday shoots up with a gasp.

"Thing! Y/N! I saw her! The girl from my vision." She leans into your arms, woozy from sitting up too quickly, but her eyes are still focused. "Her name is Goody Addams and I believe she's my ancestor from 400 years ago."

-----+++++-----

It was really hard not to hate Wednesday's potential suitors. The normie was trying too hard and Xavier was too condescending. How he didn't believe two personal accounts was absurd. Even more absurd than the statue unveiling event you were stuck in right now.

At least you know it was going to get lit. Literally.

You wait through speeches, eyes almost glazed over from utter boredom. The sudden swell of music jerks you into attention and your eyes immediately find Wednesday. With the barest of nods, you get your cue.

Tendrils emerge from your body and creep through the bleachers. Within its grasp, a small fuse makes its way towards the fountain. Hidden away from the view of the spectators, gas-soaked fabric hanging from a pool of gasoline in the fountain stuck out. You attach the fuse and pull back your tendrils. Once you pull away, you hear the strike of a match and a faint sizzle hidden by the band.

Oh this is going to be good.

Your eyes meet Wednesday's as Crackstone's statue bursts into flames and chaos erupts around you. The cellist changes the tune she was playing, allowing the music to reflect the terror around her. Your wide grin almost makes her smile wider.

[ornii]

can you make an enid sinclair x male reader smut? where do they do it in a public place? 🚶

🏃‍♂️ Enid Sinclair is a National Treasure

Pumpkin Eater 18+

Enid Sinclair X Male Addams Reader.

Halloween and Nevermore Truly Go Hand in Hand, and Despite Wednesdays annoyance and usual pessimistic view, she was actually in enjoyment of this holiday due to the fear and terror she can unleash with glee. That includes (Y/n), he twin but unfortunately he had much more, eventful things to take care of, unfortunately that meant a Halloween Party at the Quad. Wednesday was making preparations for her solo quest for absolute terror, and Enid was trying in Uniforms.

“Wednesday.” Enid says, Wednesday stops for a second and her eyes turn coldly to Enid, who shows her two, oddly and obviously revealing sets of clothes.

“Which do you think (Y/n)? Could prefer? Pink Punk or a Blueish Rouge?” Enid asks, and Wednesday turns back to her work.

“Neither, you might as well be walking around naked, it seems he prefers that. No, perhaps you’d dress yourself up as a pumpkin, he seems to enjoy mothers food on Halloween, I suppose he will be left wanting.” Wednesday grumbles, obviously she knew that (Y/n) and Enid were happy in their blissful relationship, and as much as she detests the idea of human contact, she struggles not to vomit of the imaging of her walking into her room one fateful night and to find her brother and Enid, lips locked in a, precarious situation.

After constant apologies from Enid, she slowly began to accept the two being together makes them happy.

Enid considers her obvious dig as a request and smiles.

“That’s a perfect idea! Thanks Wednesday!” She says and begins to get dressed in the bathroom, Wednesday could only wonder what ridiculous plan Enid has.

Halloween in Nevermore was much more different then most, since costumes weren’t a trend, since why dress up as a monster when you already are one? It was mostly parties and hanging out and, oddly enough carving pumpkins. Above the high railing of the balcony, (Y/n) watches down as students enjoy the festivities and such, much to his own reluctance. He only came here for one thing and that was Enid, and Perhaps pumpkin Pie. He stands up to go get his girlfriend, before her voice awakens the joy in his heart.

“Oh (Y/n)~” She says, he turns left to see her all dolled up, beautiful thigh high leggings and a cute sexy puffy pink sweater to her hips, and a beret to match, the French aesthetic she seems to be interested in is taking over.

“Enid, you look beautiful as ever.” He says hugging her so passionately, and a soft kiss on her nose to boot. They lean against the railing and enjoy the lights, laughter and smiles.

“You know, this is my first Halloween without Wednesday.” He admits.

“Really?”

“Yes, She and i used to terrorize our old schools, we half no qualms about it, many there despised us just for existing, but Nevermore, you all, you accepted us. The Least we can do is not terrorize you all, unfortunately I won’t be enjoying mothers Pie as we usual do.” He says a bit sadly, and Enids eyes flutter and She grips his hands.

“Really? Well there is some pie that you can have.” She says so gingerly, (Y/n) turns to her smiling.

“Really? Where?” He asks.

The sounds of Enids muffled and purse Moans were muffled by the party going on below, her slightly ruffled hair, raised up sweater, her body leaning against the railing as her pants of passion were thankfully not loud enough to be heard yet. (Y/n) gripped her bare hips and continued to thrust.

He pulls his body into hers more as enid tightens her grip around his sex, His thrusts hit her deeply with a loud clap for every thrust, (Y/n) wasn’t expected enid to throw herself on him this quickly, something must have sparked this change in her, he wasn’t complaining though.

“Harder, Harder!~” She puts more effort into her, backing up into him.

“E-Enid don’t be so loud…” he can barely utter as he closes in, Enids eyes roll in the back of her head, nearing her climax, before she can howl he reaches forward, cupping her mouth as she reaches her climax, at the same time he can no longer hold back and wraps his other arm around her stomach, holding his love tightly as they ride it both out, her teeth were particularly sharp, but the orgasm numbed the pain momentarily, until both coil regain what common sense that hasn’t melted away from pleasure.

Sitting down together away from the railing, enid cuddles up to her mate, both looking up to the night sky.

“So… was that your favorite pie or what?” Enid says with a giggle, (y/n) can only hold her in his arms, content.

“I must admit it was, amazing, I can only imagine what you’ll have to do next year to top it.”

“I have a few plans, maybe I’ll find you something better to eat.”

[thenextdawn-temporarilyclosed]

Scared

Word count: 2.7K

Summary: you were in the woods in the wrong moment, and you become someone’s prey.

Warnings: gun, blood, hunt, torture

Pairing: Wednesday X Fem!Reader

I got this Idea after reading @toournextadventure ‘s one shot of birb reader being hunted down and I loved that shot so much that I decided to make my own version if the hunter actually took birb reader’s wings. You can find the one shot here and please go follow them!

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Fear.

You never felt this scared your whole life. I mean yes you were scared many times, but not like this, not in this particular situation.

You weren’t the kind of girl who liked loneliness, hell you hated it, you hated being alone, you were scared of being alone, due to your childhood. Being abandoned has that effect on young kids. But recently you weren’t alone anymore. Ever since you started attending Nevermore you stopped being alone and to say that these were the best years of your life was easy, you could never forget the way you felt when you realized that finally you had someone, finally people were caring about you and they weren’t pretending. No one has ever pretended around you, they were all honest and accepted and loved you for who you were, with no exceptions. Your friends were never scared to speak the truth, and maybe that’s also what allowed you to trust them.

This particular girl, you trusted with your whole life. Wednesday wasn’t the kind of girl you wanted to upset or even have in your life, but for some reasons you did. Maybe it was the fact that she was so straight forward with people that made you interested in her. There were many times when she threatened to kill you but not once did she act upon those threats and with time you learned to read through her: death threats were her ways of showing she cared, and she cared for you a lot, even if she tried ignoring it. But you made her feel, and it was utter torture at first but eventually, after making you promise you wouldn’t talk to anyone about this, she did tell you how she felt for you, and even though you never told anyone anything, the two of you were so obvious that everyone quickly understood that you and Wednesday were a thing.

Recently though you and Wednesday had been arguing a lot. She had become so obsessed with this whole monster in the woods thing that she had started spending less and less time with you and you were scared of that, you were scared of being ignored by her because for once you were in a relationship with someone who really loved you and you didn’t want that to be over.

You were so upset by how she acted with you that you didn’t even try and talk to her but when she was the one to do so you always ran away, because whenever you argued with someone they always ended up abandoning you, and this is why you were scared of confrontation. But you didn’t tell her any of this, you never had to tell her all about your fears because she already knew everything. She knew you better than anyone else in this school and she knew when something was up with you, too bad that she always realized it when she had already pushed you away and it was too late.

This was one of those days, you had asked her to spend some time together after almost two months of not being able to because of this investigation, but like every other time, the investigation was more important. This time though you couldn’t just stand there and wait for her, you couldn’t pretend that everything was fine because it wasn’t. You just wanted some alone time with your girlfriend, was that too much to ask? Maybe you weren’t as important to her as she is to you.

You were flying in the woods close to the academy, this was your new way to vent whenever you had something going on in your mind: you’d fly between the trees, reaching high places and whatnot as your black wings ruffled from the cold winter breeze. With them being sensitive to cold temperatures you flew less during winter, but when you did, your friends had grown to know that it was because you had argued with Wednesday or you simply just wanted to run away from her.

you sat down on a huge branch, too deep in your thought and too busy crying, that you didn’t hear noise coming from underneath you. You were always attentive to weird noises, being seen as a prey by other animals, or people, when you were a kid you trained your ear to watch out for animals or hunters. You wished you had listened to almost everyone when they told you not to go in the woods when upset, because the situation you found yourself in was by far the worst.

A hunter had spotted you, and had shot you right through your right wing. You immediately screamed from the pain “shit, shit shit” your wings were extremely sensitive that even the slightest touch would hurt, so anyone could imagine how much it hurt when you were being shot. The wound was too far away from your reach so you couldn’t press on it, and when you looked down to see what was that hurt you, you saw a hunter. you had to fly back to your dorm. Yes, fly. You couldn’t just walk with that dude following behind you. You tried to fly and you managed for a little. The blood had drenched your whole wing and with the pain, it was getting impossible to fly. You were crying from the pain “just a little longer,” you told yourself, you could see the academy not too far away.

You took your phone from your pocket and called Enid, as you did your best to keep your flight as stable as possible. “Enid please pick up the damn phone!” You yelled at it “hi this is Enid” you sighed of relief “Enid, thank god you answered-“ “If you’re hearing this it means that I’m reaaally busy with something, but you can leave a voicemail! See you!” You internally cursed at her but decided that leaving a voicemail was worth a shot. “Enid, please call me whenever you get this, there’s a hunter in the woods and he-“ you were interrupted when another gunshot echoed from below you, the bullet piercing straight through your left wing, closer to the base of it, making it impossible for you to fly any further.

You fell, through the branches and onto the ground hitting your back, making you groan from pain once more. You were basically unable to move from the impact, but the guy was catching up to you. “N-no, no no no please don’t hurt me” you sobbed out and crawled backwards. “I will make things easier for you, little bird. Come with me and you won’t lose your life” the hunter blurted out as he stepped on your right wing, exactly on the spot he had shot, another scream echoing in the woods. “I will n-never come with you!” You yelled out, half sobbing. You couldn’t even try to pull away, it would hurt too much. The guy in front of you chuckled. “Don’t say I didn’t ask nicely” he said and then kicked you in the head, making you pass out.

———

“Wednesday where the hell are you?” The blond werewolf ran around the academy, phone in hand as she looked for the short ravenette. She wasn’t anywhere, the only place left to look for her was Eugene’s bee shed. As scared of bees as she was, she didn’t care at the moment as she ran inside the small wooden building “WEDNESDAY!” The werewolf tried catching her breath, but she was so scared for you. “Calm down, what’s wrong?” The shorter girl asked “I- it’s (Y/N)” she said and pressed play on the voicemail. Your phone had registered everything, from when you first called, to when you were shot again, the fall, the moment the guy knocked you out and your pained screams, your sobs.

Wednesday didn’t know how to react at the moment, she clenched both her jaw and fists “can you- can you track down her phone? It must still be there” Wednesday started, trying not to display any emotion. She was panicking, she was worried, she was scared. Enid nodded “yes, she’s on FindMyFriend” Wednesday took ahold of the blonde’s phone and followed the location. You were too deep in the woods, the hunter must have gotten you there so that no one could hear the gunshots, and as a matter of fact no one did.

This gut-wrenching feeling was settling in Wednesday’s stomach as she only walked faster to where your phone supposedly was. When they arrived they were greeted by nothing more than an empty space full of blood, your blood. It was on trees, on the ground, on leaves. “This does not look good” Enid said as she whined out of fear, “typical dog behavior” Wednesday thought. “Help me find her phone” she said instead, looking frenetically between the leaves looking for some sort of clue. “I FOUND IT!” Enid yelled after a while, her head snapping towards the direction of the voice “give it to me” Wednesday said walking over to her, hoping that maybe it could conjure a vision.

It did, as a matter of fact.

As soon as she had your phone in hand her head immediately shot back, eyes wide open as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. Screams, surgical instruments, blood… a disembodied wing. But then it all made sense when a gate appeared in her vision. She soon came back from the vision, trying to connect everything. “He brought her at the gates mansion, we need to go NOW” Wednesday said and started running there, obviously also calling the police.

———

You woke up in a place that had dim lights, barely lighting up the environment. You were lying on your stomach and just as you tried to move you realized you were tied up and your wings were pinned down on a table, you were unable to move them as well as whichever small movement you made, you would be in pain. You started crying again “WEDNESDAY!” You yelled desperately, you just wanted someone to find you “ENID! SOMEONE PLEASE” you sobbed out, but then you heard a chuckle come from behind you. “No one’s coming for you birdie” it was the hunter. You realized that one of your worst nightmares was happening right now. “Please let me go. I will do whatever you want me to just please don’t take my wings” you sobbed out, you couldn’t even see the man, you didn’t know where you were but you knew you were scared and wanted out.

“My little bird, what I want is your wings” the dude said and he became putting gloves on, taking a machete in hand, you had realized what he was going to do. “N-no, please don’t,” you sobbed as you tried to escape the tight ropes keeping you steady and as much as your wings hurt, you were trying to get them free too. “Don’t hurt me, please please ple-“ you were cut off when the dude kicked you in the side, leaving you breathless. His hands traced your wings and he had this creepy smirk on his face. “My my” the dude said and you saw him looking at his reflexion on the side of the machete he was holding “can-can you please at least numb me up? I don’t want to feel the pain” you sobbed out “oh but honey,” he said, lightly cutting the base of your wing and watching you groan in pain. “I want to hear your pained screams. You’re my prey and I love hearing my preys scream”

With that he used his whole strength to plunge the machete at the base of your wing, making you scream louder than you ever did in your entire life. At this point You wished it was that easy, that he could rip them away with a single cut, but your wings weren’t just made out of flesh. You had tendons, muscles, a bone too. The guy kept on stabbing and stabbing until he broke your bone and your wing was completely detached from your back. But he wasn’t done, he had the other wing to take too. He was feeding off of your screams “you have no idea of how good you sound right now little bird” he said and started working on taking your other wing too, your screams eventually quieting down due to your energies being completely drawn out. You were awake, eyes wide open and tears coming out of them but you couldn’t move a single muscle, you couldn’t let out a single sound.

“STEP AWAY FROM THE GIRL” it was Sheriff Galpin. He had come to the rescue, but it was too late, the Hunter already took both your wings. Wednesday and Enid walked inside of the room too, The sight in front of them was horrendous. The room was a pool of dark red blood, you laid motionless on a table with your upper body naked and two huge holes on your back, your wings on another clean table, disconnected from your body. “I’m going to be sick-“ Enid said an ran outside, and Wednesday stared at the man and then at you in utter shock, before making her way over to you as Galpin arrested the man. You almost looked dead, but you had your eyes open and occasional tears were leaving them. “(Y/N)?” Wednesday called worriedly, “(Y/N) it’s over, you’re safe” she said, an hesitant hand taking its place on your cheek as she tried to bring you out of the shock state you were in.

You weren’t reacting, you weren’t moving. Your mind was replaying the same moments over and over again and it was a loop you couldn’t get out of.

You were brought to a hospital and taken into surgery to try and reattach the wings but it was no use, the tendons were too damaged and they weren’t removed with a single, clean cut which also made things way worst. Wednesday was in your hospital room when you were supposed to wake up. She knew you’d panic and she knew you might need her, and that’s exactly what happened. You woke up in a panic attack, what Happened the night before haunting your dreams and at first you seriously thought it was just a nightmare, but then you realized, you were in a hospital and you felt lighter. “No, no no no no no” you started, tears leaving your eyes again as you hurriedly got up, hoping that it was some fucked up nightmare and now you’d go look yourself in the mirror and your wings would be there.

“(Y/N), calm down” Wednesday made her way over to you, grabbing you by the shoulders and trying to stop you but you weren’t listening to her. You forcefully pulled the IV drip off if your arms and tried to ignore her “n-no you don’t understand” you sobbed out and didn’t look at her. You stood up and nearly fell forward but Wednesday caught you. You never realized how much you wings contributed to your balance until now. You kept trying to push her away, trying to make your way to the bathroom but you kept on falling. “(Y/N)!” Wednesday hugged you tightly, avoiding the bandages on your back but still, not letting you go. “They’re gone” she said and you froze “n-no they’re n-not” you tried not to break, but it was impossible not to when she was staring at you like that, like she was sorry for you. This look didn’t look good on her.

“I’m sorry” she whispered and with that you let go, you ended up in desperate tears in Wednesday’s arms, who kept trying to comfort you, whispering sweet nothings in your ears as she tried to calm you down.

Adapting to this life without wings was going to be hell, and you were scared you weren’t going to make it.