#so now enid has to annoy yoko

[sxphr]

Enid:

Yoko, doing her homework:

Enid:

Enid: I ThInK I like this little life.

Yoko: You and your little life can actually fuck off.

[ornii]

Who Broke it?

Wednesday and Company stand over the body of her Brother (Y/n), with a knife in his chest. Wednesday, as calm as ever, starts.

Wednesday: So… who broke it? I’m not mad, I just want to know.

Enid: … I Did, I Broke—

Wednesday: No, no you didn’t... Ajax?

Ajax: Don’t look at me, look at Eugene.

Eugene: What? I didnt break it.

Ajax: Huh, that’s weird, how’d you even know it was broken?

Eugene: Because it’s sitting right in front of us, and it’s broken.

Ajax: ..Suspicious.

Eugene: No It’s not—

Xavier: if it matters, probably not but.. Yoko was the last one near the cafeteria—

Yoko: Xavier i don’t Even eat food!

Xavier: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

Yoko: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles everyone knows that XAVIER—

Enid: Okay- Okay, let’s not fight I broke it let me fix it Wednesday—

Wednesday: No, Who broke it?

Silence falls, until Ajax speaks up near Wednesday.

Ajax: Wedensday… Bianca has been awfully quiet—

Bianca: WOW, REALLY?!

The group burst into an argument, outside the room Wednesday leaves.

Wednesday: I broke it, he annoyed me so I stabbed him. I predict ten minutes from now they’ll be at each others throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.. Good, it was getting a little chummy around here…

[madebycloud]

Soft Spot for Soft Paws

wednesday addams x reader — 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

summary: little did you know, your girlfriend, had a soft spot for your feline friend. who knew her gruffness could melt into a gentle cuddle with a purrball? warnings/themes: FLUFF, soft!wednesday, cuddles and cats words: 2.0k

You can't believe your luck. Principal Weems has allowed you to adopt a cat for your dorm, and what's more, you've found the perfect companion. It's a gorgeous black cat that reminds you of your girlfriend, dark and mysterious.

"Oh, she's just like you!" you exclaim, picking up the cat and showing it to Wednesday. "Look at those eyes, so mysterious and enchanting. And that sleek black fur, like a shadow in the night. She's perfect for Nevermore."

Wednesday simply tilts her head, her face a blank slate. Your gushing must be annoying her, but you don't mind. You're too excited about your new companion to care. You continue to rave about her beauty, her grace, and her dark mystery while Wednesday rolls her eyes at you.

After you've finally run out of things to say, Wednesday speaks up. "What's her name?" she asks, sounding indifferent. 

"How about Wendy? Wendy, like Wednesday! Get it?" you suggest, putting your arms on your hips thoughtfully.

Wednesday gives you a look that says, 'are you serious?' and you try to explain your logic, while holding Wendy up as if she were your newborn baby. Wednesday rolls her eyes so hard, they might fall out of her head. 

"Alright, fine, Wendy it is," she says, turning the name into a statement rather than a question. You smile up at her, completely oblivious to her obvious distaste for both the cat and its name.

Wednesday can't help but roll her eyes again, but she can't stay mad at your sheer enthusiasm. You remind her of her own love for the macabre, even if yours is less refined than hers. 

And the cat, well, she could never admit this to you, but she does find the cat's beauty mesmerizing. She's not going to spoil your joy this time, but she does make a promise to herself: next time you do something this annoying, she's going to make it clear that you're overstepping bounds. 

But for now, let the dark and mysterious Wendy be the star of the show.

—

Just after you adopted the cat, you proudly brought it over to Nevermore to show off. Of course, you didn't bring it out in your dorm, but your friends came to see it. Like Yoko, Ajax, Enid, and even Principal Weems herself, just to check up on the cat.

You cradle Wendy in your arms, purring with contentment as she curls up against your chest.

"She's such a cutie pie! What's her name?" Enid asks, cooing over your new cat.

Without hesitation, you answered, "Wendy." Your friends, with the exception of you, side-eyed Wednesday.

Enid asked, "Wendy like...?" but everyone avoided pushing further, knowing what Wednesday might do if they continued.

Once everyone left, you closed the door, holding the cat once again like a baby and turning to Wednesday. "Do you want to hold her?" you ask, cocking your head to the side. 

"No." Wednesday answers immediately, crossing her arms over her chest. "She's yours, not mine." She rolls her eyes, clearly not a cat person.

"Come on, everyone's held her except you. Will you hold her, please?" You insisted with a slight tease in your voice.

 "Fine. Just one time. But that's it," Wednesday responds, standing up from where she was sitting on your bed. She hesitates for a moment before taking Wendy from you.

You carefully handed Wendy to her. The cat immediately hisses and snarls at Wednesday, clearly not liking the idea of being held by someone other than you.

Wednesday looks up to you for help, with confusion etched all over her face. "What's wrong?" she asks, with a hint of panic in her voice.

"I don't know. Maybe try some baby talk with her?" you suggested, scratching the back of your neck and snickering to yourself. You couldn't believe that you were actually encouraging her to talk to the cat in a soft, cooing voice.

"No," Wednesday answered, turning her nose up in disgust. But when Wendy continued to hiss, she reluctantly obliged, saying, "Fine, how do you baby talk?"

"Like this," you say, showing her how to do it. You baby talk to Wendy, calling her a "cute little kitty" and a "sweet baby." Wednesday looked at you in disgust, her eyes rolling, but she did her best to copy your baby talk.

The idea must have been torture for Wednesday, but she tried it anyway. "You're so cute and beautiful, aren't you, Wendy?" Wednesday said, not using much of a baby voice but sounding like a doll with murderous intentions. The cat calms down slightly, no longer meowing but instead purring softly.

She continues to speak softly to the cat, you can't help but break out into a fit of laughter, not expecting her to actually participate in this absurdity. 

Wednesday turns to you, glaring at you through her dark, gloomy eyes. "Stop laughing," she says, her lip trembling with anger.

"I'm sorry," you say, quickly wiping the tears of laughter that have formed in your eyes and biting your lip to keep yourself from falling into another fit of laughter. Wednesday, still cradling Wendy in her arms, said, "And don't you go telling anyone about this. Or I'll make sure that will be your last laugh."

While Wednesday continued to babytalk Wendy, you stepped closer to her and leaned in to kiss her cheek. She didn't react, but you could tell by the way her lips curled into a small smile that she didn't mind your closeness.

—

The day's responsibilities have left you exhausted as you make your way back to your dorm room in Nevermore. 

When you returned to your dorm room at Nevermore, you were surprised to find your feline companion, Wendy, missing. Immediately, your heart began to pound as you frantically searched under the desk, in the closet, and every nook and cranny of your dorm room, but it was futile.

Wendy was nowhere to be found.

Your mind was racing, what if she had wandered out of the room, or worse, gotten lost? Panic-stricken, you quickly put on your shoes and raced to Wednesday's dorm room as fast as you could, knocking rapidly on her door.

Wednesday's footsteps grew louder, and your heart skipped a beat as she opened the door.

Before she could even ask what you were doing outside her room, you blurted out, "Have you seen Wendy?" There was a desperate panic in your voice, and you knew it. Wednesday raised an eyebrow, and you hastily explained that your cat had vanished into thin air.

Without another word, Wednesday took your hand and led you on a search throughout the school: the principal's office, the greenhouse, the fencing class, the classrooms, the quad, and finally, the surrounding area outside Nevermore.

Wednesday realizes that you both need to return to the dorm before it gets too dark as the sun begins to set. With tears in your eyes, Wednesday consoles you, squeezing your hand.

You curled up on your bed, burying your face in the pillows as you let the tears fall. While tears continued to stream down your face, Wednesday sat with you, offering comfort and support.

Suddenly, you heard a soft meow underneath your bed, and Wendy, your beloved cat, emerged from beneath the bed. 

You realized then that Wendy had been hiding under your bed the whole time. You couldn't believe you had searched so far and wide when she had been right under your nose.

Wednesday, never one to let a mischievous cat off the hook, immediately picks Wendy up and scolds her, "Don't do that again, understand?" Wednesday's stern tone seems to have an effect on Wendy, who meows in response, as if to confirm that she's gotten the message and won't repeat her mischievous behavior. 

After that incident, you made sure to always check under the bed for Wendy before sleeping.

—

It's already Sunday evening, and your brain feels like it's about to burst from all the cramming you've done for your assignments. Your desk is covered in piles of papers and notes, and you've been sitting in the same chair for hours without moving.

Meanwhile, Wednesday is lying on your bed, unbothered and focused on her book. She's already done with her own assignments and is now just chilling out, away from the noise of her own dorm. 

You wish you could have that kind of relaxation, but instead, you're stuck trying to finish your last-minute homework.

Wendy jumps up on Wednesday's lap, looking up at her expectantly. Wednesday looks down at the cat, annoyance clear on her face. "What do you want?" she asks, trying to keep her concentration on her book.

Minutes pass, and the cat doesn't get up from Wednesday's lap. Instead, it curls up beside her, seeming to enjoy the warmth of her body. 

She finally gives in and closes her book, leaning back on the pillow and closing her eyes. It's not long before she falls asleep, with the cat's purring acting as a soothing song to lull her to sleep.

Wednesday starts to nod off, but you don't notice due to your all-night studying spree. You finally finish your homework, exhausted but relieved to be done. "Whew, that was a tough one," you say to yourself. You stretch your arms above your head and rub your eyes, feeling tired after hours of working.

You stumble toward the bed, only to see Wednesday curled up with your cat, sound asleep. 

"Just one time, my ass," you mutter to yourself, making fun of her own comment from last week.

"I can feel your eyes burning a hole through my head," she says, her sleepy voice sounding almost angelic in the quiet night. "What?" she asks as she notices how intensely you're gawking at her.

When her eyes meet yours, though, you're struck by how beautiful she looks, even with her eyes half-closed and her hair framing her face. All your words slip away, and instead, you lean forward, pull her into your arms, and kiss her passionately.

Wednesday's eyes widen with surprise, but she doesn't push you away. 

You pull away, and she glares at you, annoyed. "What are you doing?" she growls low. You lean in again, kissing her more deeply. The kiss lasts longer this time, and as it ends, Wednesday's body language changes, relaxation spreading over her face.

You kiss her again and again and again until Wendy wakes up and jumps off the bed, prompting both of you to release each other.

Wednesday rolls her eyes and says, "Wendy is asleep," as if it's your fault that your cat has woken up.

With a laugh, you get out of bed, your cat following close behind you, eager for her nightly snack. You grab a can of cat food and a bowl, pouring the food into the bowl and setting it on the floor for your cat. She eagerly laps it up, as if she were starving, even though she had been fed an hour earlier. 

You climb back into bed with Wednesday curled up next to you while your cat begins to eat her meal.

You snuggle close to Wednesday, feeling her warm body against yours. She nuzzles her head against your chest, her breathing slowing and becoming more rhythmic as she falls back to sleep. 

Satisfied with her meal, Wendy jumps onto the bed and curls up between you two, purring contentedly.

You lean in to kiss her, but she stops you. "Wendy's sleeping. Be quiet," she whispers, placing a finger to your lips to shush you. 

You nod in understanding, and she lets you lean in to give her a chaste kiss on the forehead.

The last thing you see before drifting off is your beloved cat, curled up between you and Wednesday, purring contentedly. The sound of her purrs fills the quiet room as you finally fall asleep, happy to be with the person you love and your adorable cat by your side.

[smizzy]

no words

i been doin that brazilian dance on tiktok hmu if you wanna battle ive been practicing

You know dating Wednesday Addams comes with more lows than highs but you don't seem to be picking a fight, although she doesn't show emotion -generally speaking- but you can tell by the neutral comments she makes, or the loving -cold- stares, letting you copy her homework when you don't feel in the slightest mood to put your brain to work, maybe on a good morning she'd greet you with a kiss and leave you with a kiss at the end of the day.

~~

But now, during this time you wouldn't say you and Addams aren't on speaking terms from a heated disagreement that left you both even Thing in disturbing silence. You were sitting on her bed while she was doing her daily 1-hour writing but since the argument it would be a 10-hour writing or maybe until one of you apologize you were thinking so many thoughts you didn't notice Thing silently move towards you signing that 'it felt weird, maybe you should talk to her' You're thinking about it for a quick minute but if you remember very vividly she was the one who popped off on you, said majority of the words being said, didn't acknowledge your presence before and still doesn't now.

You shook your head to Thing and put on an annoyed face and mouthing a "she started it. So she should." Crossing your arms over your chest seeing Thing go back, sorry's from Wednesday Addams were only said if it was needed and you knew a sorry wasn't what you were gonna get. You kept thinking of what to do around Nevermore knowing Enid, Yoko, and Bianca were out doing whatever and Weems has the whole school on lock down.

An idea popped up in your head saying you were gonna leave and even though you didn't have no where else to go except your own dorm it would be better than staying in a tormenting dorm room, You already felt annoyed from the silence. Motioned to Thing to moved to your side of the bed and told him your idea he looked like he didn't wanna get punished by Wednesday but was still willing to go along.

Picking up your shoes from the side of her bed and grabbing your sweater from a coat rack all the way in the webbed corner of her side and if you looked back a little faster you'd see the Addams girl looking at you up and down not wanting to say anything but she definitely didn't want you leaving and instead looked at Thing to which he shrugged back.

"Where are you going." "Out?" "It's past curfew." "mmmkay?" "It's a lockdown tonight so you should wait." "Since when do you care about those"

She stood up now so you two were both standing facing each other, as she looked up right into your eyes trying to find an answer you already had the urge to kiss her lips, wondering lovingly if those colored lips would smudge yours but kept it together because you still felt annoyed that now she wants to speak to you.

"Since when do you wish to leave the room so badly." "I'm not going to argue with you on this right now, if you need time to sort stuff ou-" You didn't even know she grabbed your uniform collar making you lean forward til you felt a pair of lips meeting yours, a soft kiss that lasted a little bit more than a 'peck' And you knew she purposefully made it longer than it should've but you weren't even complaining in the slightest, feeling like an hour already she finally let go of your purple striped uniform and pulled away already looking back into your eyes again.

"You still want to go?" "mm yes! actually as a matter of fact" You were joking of course because now you were intrigued with those kisses. She could not believe what she was hearing right now so she devised her final plan: to hug/trap you in her room at least until Enid came back which you both didn't know when she would return. Opening her arms in a swift motion and wrapped them around your waist while she was listening very closely into your beating heart, confused clearly you just missed the whole thing. "Don't go" "Please" You didn't want to fold into the hug but once you heard that last word coming out of her muffled mouth you couldn't help but bringing your arms out and embracing her, though it sounded more of an order than a question you'd rather be happily in love with your girlfriend who wants you 25/8 but would never admit it but that's okay because you know she knows that you know now....yea

[miliamin1]

"So the sudden deathmatch over there doesn't bother you?" Barclay asks Enid.

The werewolf looks around for a beat and then shrugs. "They're staying far enough away."

"And you don't want to join them."

"Why would I join their constant battles about territories and hierarchy?" Enid shrugs again and resumes her head on a dark shoulder position. Then she sticks her nose into the tan neck like an eager cat poking vulnerable parts for fun. Her sheathed claws show in Wednesday’s periphery to guide the suddenly frozen tan arm to keep moving the fork.

"Because every other Fur is violently losing their minds more than usual right now?" the vampire continues her line of questioning.

Enid hums in thought. "Sounds like seed anise extract." She reaches for her empty plate and sniffs it. "Yep, it was in the meat."

The annoying tick makes a circle with her wrist. "Wanna elaborate bestie?"

"School packs are unstable. Constant power struggles. Lowered inhibition caused fights over the smallest dispute on who can touch what. And who can touch who."

"And you're fine," the vampire says doubtfully.

"Noone ever touches Wednesday."

The trio gapes again and Wednesday drinks from her cup to avoid looking at their faces. She’s just here to eat, their reaction to sound logic is none of her business. ---

The matter of exclusive privileges (3006 words) by miliamin Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair Characters: Wednesday Addams, Enid Sinclair, Divina (Wednesday), Yoko Tanaka, Bianca Barclay Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Getting Together, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Love Potion/Spell, extremely peripheral, Humor, Autistic Wednesday Addams, Enid Sinclair Has ADHD, One Shot, Wednesday Addams is Soft for Enid Sinclair Summary: It is Wednesday's awful luck that on the day she didn't have any coffee, all the werewolves lost their minds and started fighting. But Enid joining them in territorial violence turns out to not be the problem she should've expected.

[ladey]

The trolley problem. ☕️

Wednesday Addams x Reader

Summary: You hope to get a “goodnight” from Wednesday, but it ends with an attempt at entertaining one another.

Warnings: Mentions of death, trains (if ur afraid of those??), lmk if i’m missing any more.

~

Y/N sits up from sitting on Wednesday's bed, stretching her limbs as Wednesday's typewriter clacks through the dorm. She lets out a yawn before saying,

"I'm going to sleep, goodnight."

"I don't care."

Y/N momentarily pauses then quickly recollects herself.

"Oh? Okay then, if you say so..." But Wednesday is still typing, not sparing a glance.

"And I do say so."

Y/N looks down at her hands, picking at the skin around her nails. She looks back up through her lashes and asks shyly,

"Okay... can I get a "goodnight" too?"

"Goodnight."

Y/N has to stop herself from gasping out loud. She gaps as her eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. There's no way she said that.

"...Omg you actually said it."

"Does that amuse you?" Wednesday finally turns her head to look at the girl standing to her right, who's been keeping her distance since she got up. A part of her wants to reach out and grasp her soft hand but she very quickly shoots that thought down and keeps her hands resting on the edge of the desk. But now Y/N has her eyebrows raised in what's looks to be surprise.

"It shocks me. I wasn't expecting you to wish me goodnight."

"Do you feel special?" Wednesday tilts her head down to look at her through her lashes. Y/N feels slightly confused by her question but answers nonetheless. But not before asking a question.

"Umm, should I?"

"You expected shock. Is that not akin to feeling special?"

"That would depend on context. But in this case, I guess I do a little bit."

"You are so easily manipulated."

This statement makes Y/N's stomach drop slightly.

"Huh?"

The ravenett pulls back from her desk a couple inches and rests her hands in her lap, looking at the other girl intently.

"If you expect to feel special, and I know that about you, then I can manipulate you into feeling what I want you to feel."

Y/N crosses her arms over her chest. She feels slightly attacked.

"Well I don't expect to feel special. So that won't happen. Take the L." She leans forward and tilts her head, almost in a challenging manner. But the ravenette always has something to say.

"You just said you felt special. Are you lying now?" Wednesday's gaze is almost piercing. Y/N wears a perplexed look.

"No?"

Wednesday's jaw clenches as she exhales through her nose.

"I'm getting annoyed. Say something interesting."

Y/N pauses on the spot. Suddenly she's looking everywhere but at the girl sitting in front of her.

"Uhhh... I can't think of anything you're putting me under too much pressure right now.."

"Then think of something later and get back to me. I'll be waiting." Wednesday releases her stare and rolls her chair closer to her desk.

"Okay..." Y/N quickly puts her shoes on and leaves the dorm, half hoping to see Enid on her way so she'll have some sort of excuse not to go back. Alas, she was sleeping over at Yoko's for the weekend.

Wednesday however sits and stares forward, unblinking, waiting for the other girl's return. Y/N paces her dorm room for 10 minutes in an attempt to think of something that will blow Wednesday's mind. She comes up blank. She thinks to herself that maybe she can just bombard her with a bunch of cat facts until she turns her brain into mush.

...

..

.

"I'm back and I got something!"

"What have you got?" Wednesday's gaze is still unblinking, cold and calculating. Y/N smiles nervously.

"Did you know that cats have nine lives?"

Wednesday doesn't believe this. She feels foolish to think the other girl could come up with something actually interesting and worth her while. But, she decides to see if this can actually go anywhere.

"That sounds ridiculous, but I also believe that nothing is impossible. Go on..."

That seemed to spur Y/N on, so she continues.

"Nobody knows if it's true or not. But they do have a lot of fat on their stomach that allows them to be able to jump from very high levels, so they won't end up killing themselves."

"Fascinating. Do you have any more to tell me?"

"...No."

Wednesday turns away, seemingly to go back to her typewriter.

"Shame. I expected more from you. And I don't do 'second chances'. If you fail to entertain me, you are worthless to me."

"I'd like to see you try to entertain me." Y/N challenges. The ravenette looks up, rolls her chair back, and turns so she's completely facing Y/N who's sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Have you ever heard of the trolley problem?"

"No. What is it?"

"There are many variations. The classic, though, has to do with a runaway trolley. A trolley is headed towards five people. There are no brakes and no way to stop the trolley before it hits those five people. You are, however, on a bridge overlooking the trolley track. You can pull a lever and divert the trolley onto a second track, where it will kill just one person. Do you pull the lever?"

Y/N takes a moment to process everything she was just told. She thinks, furrows her brows, and tilts her head to the side.

"...A trolley as in a cart that you'll find in a grocery store? I can't imagine one would be able to kill someone."

Wednesday stares, an odd look shines quickly across her eyes.

"Trolley. Like a train. A locomotive. A machine weighing tons and speeding down a track. Not a shopping cart."

Y/N gasps.

"Oh! Hahah, my bad... well are these five people not able to move out of the way? Surely they would've seen it coming from farther away right?"

"The scenario states that there is no way for them to dodge the trolley. All five are bound to the track, and all five will die if you do nothing.. Pull the lever?"

"Are these five people bad people?"

"The scenario states they are innocent bystanders. No criminals, no murderers, no rapists. Just five innocent people. Pull the lever?"

"...What about the other person what would die if iI pulled it? Are they bad?"

"The one person on the other track is also innocent. Also not bad. Just an innocent person.. Pull the lever?"

"Are they bound to the tracks as well?"

"They are in some sort of situation where they can't free themselves from their proximity to the tracks, yes. Do you pull the lever?"

Y/N rests her elbows on her knees and sighs into her hands, visibly getting a bit stressed.

"Oh Wednesday this is awful."

Wednesday stares blankly.

"Are you going to pull the lever?"

Y/N sits in silences for a minute, seemingly contemplating her choices.

"Well if I don't pull the lever then that means more people dead which means population control... but if I do pull the lever, that one person could've found the cure to cancer..."

The ravenette continues staring.

"Pull. The. Lever."

"Okay I'll pull it."

Wednesday stares expressionless. She takes a deep breath.

"Why did you pick that option?"

"Because that means less innocent lives are taken. Also because you told me to."

"If I told you to jump off a bridge, would you do that too?"

"No."

"Why not? If I tell you to do something and you do it without hesitation, why not this? Why this, but not that?"

"Oh my goodness... because I don't want to die that's why!" Y/N flails her arms around.

"And yet you were willing to sacrifice the life of another without hesitation..."

The girl sitting on her bed sighs.

"What choice did I have?! I'd rather save more lives than less."

Wednesday narrows her eyes.

"You'd rather save the lives of five complete strangers than one. You'd rather end one completely innocent man's life than five. Why not sacrifice one of the five? If the situation were reversed, do you think they would've pulled the lever?"

"What do you mean "why not sacrifice one of the five"? Wouldn't all five of them die?"

Wednesday huffs.

"Let me get this straight. You believe that you're a good person. When presented with the trolley problem, you willingly sacrifice one completely innocent man in order to save the lives of five completely innocent people. And this makes you feel like a good person. Yes?"

"Not really. But it made me feel better than I would've felt if I had killed five people."

"Why, though, do you place more value on five people than one? Why does five lives outweigh a single life in your mind?"

Y/N leans back on her hands to fully look at the ravenette in front of her.

"What would you have done in the situation Wednesday?"

Wednesday's piercing stern gaze softens just slightly and she turns her head back to her typewriter.

"I would not have pulled the lever. It would not have been my place to decide who lived and who died. This is, of course, hypothetical, since I do not believe the trolley problem is real. It is just a thought experiment designed to show an aspect of a person's moral character."

Y/N blinks a couple of times before responding.

"This was supposed to be your entertainment for me?"

There is no sound except for the ticking of a clock. Wednesday's expressionless as she slowly turns her head and stares.

"Yes. This was supposed to be your entertainment."

There's silence again. Y/N silently gulps.

"....I think I deserve a hot cup of cocoa before bed, now."

Wednesday just starts organizing things on her desk.

"Go. Make yourself some cocoa."

"Okay. Goodnight Wednesday."

When Y/N gets to the door and starts to leave, the other girl's voice stops her.

"One more thing.."

"Yes?" Y/N turns her head to look at the ravenette. She slowly stands up and walks towards her, stopping about a foot from her.

"Do not mention this conversation to anyone."

Y/N stares confused.

"Um, okay. Why?"

"Because I said so. Do you understand me?"

"Mhm." She nods.

"Now go. Make your hot cocoa."

"Yes ma'am. I mean, yeah. Okay, bye-bye."

Wednesday watches the girl leave leave. Y/N can practically feel her eyes on her back even after the door closes behind her. She’s not sure if she should be freaked out or not, and if she’s being a little honest to herself then she is a tiny bit. But there’s also a part of her that feels like it has a magnet that’s attracted to the ravenette, pulling and pulling until she gives in. She can’t help herself.

She’s looking forward to more random discussions with Wednesday. Hopefully next time with hot cocoa at hand.

[aceofsages]

Hurt/comfort Enid has a nightmare that Wednesday has to wake her from and the comfort that follows

thanks for the prompt anon! <3

cw: gore (?), angst

(find on ao3)

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Enid lasts four days without sleep.

They’re four exhausting days, filled with classes and extracurriculars and preparing for the Poe Cup again, and every single time Enid returns to the dorm all she wants is to plop on the bed and sleep for days. But everytime she closes her eyes for more than a second she sees blood and claws and big, terrible eyes; she goes off to the balcony and lets Wednesday’s typewriter lull her into a haze. 

(Winter break had been exhausting. Exhausting and horrible and filled with sleepless nights and passing out on the couch and waking up to Mom’s tirade.)

(“Girl, what the hell happened to you?” Yoko asks the third morning, and then wiggles her eyebrows. “Is Ms Goth Psychopath keeping you up?” 

“Yoko! It’s—we’re not like that!”

“Yet,” Yoko mutters, rolling her eyes.) 

But sleep is sleep is sleep; on the fourth day Enid thinks, just a few seconds, and makes the mistake of actually lying down on her bed. It’s just so comfy and god, was this blanket always so soft—

She drifts off.  

Blood. 

It’s always blood and it’s always Wednesday’s. She’s lying in it, covered in it, hair matted and sticking to her gaunt, perfect face; Tyler’s claws have torn her chest into ribbons of skin that barely connect. She’s always late, Enid’s always fucking late—or she never registers Wednesday as safe and she’s the one who kills the love of her life—she howls and howls and howls, attacks the Hyde with his inhuman, cartoon eyes, and Thornhill— 

Enid gasps awake. 

Thank God. It was just a dream. She’s shaking though, covered in disgusting sweat. Automatically her eyes fall to Wednesday’s side of the room. She isn’t there, and Enid sighs. Gets up to take a shower and immediately slips on something wet. She falls down and hits her tailbone hard. Fucking ow. Enid looks around to see what the hell she slipped on. The moon glints on the floor and Enid brings a hand to her face to push away her hair and—it’s bloody. Her hand is bloody. 

She blinks hard. Looks around. Wednesday’s neck looks unnaturally bent in front of her, Thing lies stabbed next to her. Her eyes are lifeless, her hand outstretched towards Enid. 

Enid screams-

“ENID!”

Enid wakes violently and almost claws Wednesday across her face. Only Wednesday’s inhuman reflexes save her. 

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry, did I get you—”

Wednesday blinks, and the action is so startling that Enid immediately shuts up. Wednesday’s hands are tight on Enid’s arms and the touch feels grounding and cold against her feverish skin. Enid almost wants to lean into her touch; since their hug, Wednesday’s been tolerant of Enid’s touches, but this is the first time she’s initiated it and shit, Enid almost wants to forget all about the reason Wednesday’s leaning over her like this.

“Enid,” Wednesday says, sounding flat and annoyed. “You were screaming.”

Enid swallows, viscerally aware that nightmares mean something different to the girl in front of her than it does her. “A bad dream, that’s all,” she says.

Wednesday hums. “Are they why you’ve been avoiding sleep?”

“I didn’t think you noticed.”

“I notice everything about you,” she says casually as if that sentence doesn’t make Enid almost swoon. “Now come on, I think Thing’s finished running that bath for you.”

Wednesday slides her hand down Enid’s arm, leaving goosebumps in her wake, and takes her hand as if she knows how much Enid will collapse if she doesn’t get some skin to skin contact. They walk there with their hands linked.

They stay quiet for a while; Wednesday turns away when Enid undresses and only turns back to her when Enid’s sinking into the bubbles. The smell of lavender hangs heavy in the air—probably Thing’s doing. The only sound Enid hears is the faraway sound of wildlife; that and Wednesday’s slow heartbeat, but that’s always in her periphery. She moves her hands along the bubbles, gathers them up and god, everything about this seems so surreal—did she trip out of a nightmare straight into a dream?  

“Have you ever had one? A nightmare?”

Enid winces; what the hell kind of question is that? Nightmares are for Wednesday what dreams are for Enid. She sneaks a peek at the goth. “I mean, not the kind you enjoy—”

“Once,” Wednesday says, cutting her off, like the answer is dragged out of her. She’s frowning a little at the tiles of their bathroom, her hands tight on the edge of their claw-footed bathtub. Her lips are pursed, and then she looks up at Enid, eyes as dark as the night-sky, unfathomable—and fuck, why does everything Wednesday do be so fucking intense? “After Nero. I taught myself how to lucid dream after that, on the rare occasions I decide to sleep.”

“Of course you did,” Enid says, fondness bubbling out of her for this girl in front of her. She wants to take Wednesday’s hands and press her lips to them, wants to pull her into herself, wants Wednesday to fucking break her and remake her into whatever she wants; Enid wants to let this girl do anything with her, as long as she gets to have her back. Enid wants, and she’s never been good with wanting. She always wants too much or not enough—been too much to ever be wanted, or been the wrong thing altogether. Even now, even after wolfing out, her problems haven’t magically disappeared, though she wishes they had.

But Wednesday’s a constant. She’s always fucking constant, immovable. Thornhill and Crackstone and even Tyler weren’t enough to crack her. She’s just as disdainful with the world, just as cold, just as insane—but she’s also now someone who’s here, comforting Enid in her own way when Enid knows, knows, she’d rather gouge her eyes out.    

It has to mean something. It has to fucking mean something.

(Enid will break if it doesn’t.)

“I’ll leave you to it,” Wednesday says after a few moments of Enid’s inner monologue of angst. “Viper’s in a crucial moment.”

Enid nods, swallowing her disappointment. 

(After Wednesday leaves, the nightmare creeps up on her. Enid cries in that tub, muffles her sobs; scrubs her hands hard, obsessive, even though there’s nothing to scrub away.)

After minutes, hours, days, once the water gets too cold to ignore, Enid gets up. At some point, Thing must’ve left her favorite comfort clothes near the sink. She pulls them on and pads out into the room, lethargic and loose. Wednesday sits typing, but stops as soon as Enid deliberately steps on creaking wood. It sends a thrill up her spine, knowing that Wednesday knows that Enid only steps there when she wants her attention. 

“Will you—” Enid clears her throat—“play the cello? Please?”

Her roomie turns and eyes Enid; she’d avoided the mirror, so Enid has no idea what Wednesday sees on her face, but she ultimately nods.

Enid settles down in her bed, arranging it to her liking, while Wednesday gets her cello out. But instead of going to the balcony, or even using their spare chair, Wednesday sits on the edge of Enid’s bed and looks at her. Her eyes are softer than Enid’s ever seen them.

(It has to mean something, she thinks desperate. Please god, let it mean something.)

“Any requests?”

Enid shakes her head. She scoots closer to Wednesday, curves around her but doesn’t touch her. Wednesday eyes her and says stiffly,  “You can put your arm around me, Enid.”

Enid gapes. 

Wednesday turns back to the cello, but Enid sees the tick of her mouth, and feels warm all over. She puts her arm around Wednesday and buries her head in her hip. She takes in a shuddering breath.

Soft cello tunes float around them, no song Enid can identify but feels in her bones.

They stay like that for a long while.

Wednesday’s hands bleed all over the cello, just like the blood in Enid’s nightmares, but Enid’s long asleep before then.

(It means something. It always meant something.)

[rachelsfav-queer]

How would mommy Enid and daddy Yoko handle Wednesday getting overstimulated and having a complete meltdown? Poor thing is totally inconsolable :'(

Whew. Okay, this one is obviously very important to me, as I’ve said in a previous post. But, I didn’t really explain why so, let me do that now. Btw, this whole thing is gonna be a long one, so either strap in or hop out.

So, first off, I’m reading this ask as if Wednesday is autistic, along with the typical headcanon of her being a little that’s been present lately for VampRavenWolf. So, I’ll be basing it on my experience with autistic meltdowns, which for the most part has been extremely traumatic. I won’t get into any specific details about my experience for privacy reasons and I also don’t want to trigger myself by forcing myself to remember it all.

As for my story, there was a point in my life where I was in an extremely toxic environment that almost constantly produced meltdowns for me. Now, meltdowns are already a very traumatic experience for autistic people, but it was made 10x worse for me by the fact that I was surrounded by people who were only aiming to make it worse for me, hoping that I would eventually self-destruct, in whatever way that meant. They genuinely didn’t care how it happened, just as long as they could get rid of me. That is my story, it’s a very shortened and simplified version of it, with a whole lot of missing context, but it’s my story nonetheless.

I want to say that I still appreciate this ask. Because it gives me an opportunity to share my experience in hopes that by doing so, I can help at least someone. Let them know that they’re not alone like I thought I was for most of my life. That is how I heal the trauma that was dealt to me.

So, with that out of the way, let’s get to the actual ask!

TRIGGER WARNING: Descriptions of sensory overload and meltdown as experienced by an autistic character, light descriptions of self-harm in the form of harmful stimming, and descriptions of panic attacks. All below the cut.

So, for this scenario, I’m gonna set it in VampRavenWolf’s home. It’s already gonna be hard for our poor little raven, I don’t want to subject her to dealing with it in public. Secondly, we’re gonna say that something happens with one of the smoke detectors, some sort of malfunction that causes it to go off for no reason. This will be what causes everything to go down. Alright, this is everyone’s last chance, if anything in the warning above is triggering to you, PLEASE leave now and do not read. Remember, you are not forced to read this if any of the trigger warnings make you uncomfortable. Please, take care of yourselves.

Alright, we all good? Great.

The day already wasn’t going great. Wednesday had just gotten home from school half an hour ago, and her classmates all day had apparently made it their mission to annoy her. Not even Bianca was able to ward off everyone all day, considering she only shared half of her classes with the raven. And of course, both her girlfriends were either out dealing with work or handling family issues, of which they’d only gotten home from a few minutes before Wednesday did, only to have to retreat to their respective offices to finish even more work.

Spending so much time away from her Mommy and Daddy was always the most exhausting thing in the world for Wednesday and although she understood that they couldn’t just spend every second of every day right by her side, the fact still upset her greatly.

At the moment, Wednesday is sitting in the living room, watching TV with Raven on her lap, though she’s not paying very close attention (Raven isn’t either). The absence of her Mommy and Daddy weighs heavy on her mind, only made worse by the day she’s had. Wednesday’s just about to get up to find her Mommy in hopes that she’ll give her the attention that she so desperately needs when suddenly, the smoke alarm in the kitchen goes off. The loud, piercing noise sends Wednesday falling off the couch as her hands fly up to cover her ears. It takes a few seconds for her mind to catch up with her body, but when it does, Wednesday begins crying violently, coughing wildly and her breathing quickly becomes unsteady, short and with no rhythm.

Meanwhile, Enid and Yoko are alerted immediately by the noise and rush out to check everything out. Seeing no signs of a fire, they determine the alarm is just malfunctioning and pull it off the wall, taking out the batteries and silencing the screaming noise. Once the alarm is off, though, the quiet exposes the sound of their baby sobbing in the living room and once again the women are rushing to the sound. Their hearts break at the sight of Wednesday curled up on the floor with her hands clutching her head tightly. Enid walks forward first, lowering herself as slowly as possible, and speaks gently, “Hey, little raven. It’s Mommy. Can I come closer?”

The muffled sound of her Mommy’s voice catches the raven’s attention and she gravitates towards it, opening her eyes slightly and choking out, “L- loud, Mommy! Too loud!” Still overwhelmed by the stimulation, Wednesday’s brain is in desperate need of regulation and so instinctually her fists begin slamming into the sides of her head over and over and over and over and-

Thinking quickly, Enid gently pulls the seer's arms by her wrists and wraps them around her torso, allowing the girl to pound her fists into the wolf’s back, “Okay, okay baby. That’s it, let it out on Mommy. She can take it, you’re okay.” Enid continues to mutter reassurances over and over again while Yoko leaves for a moment to grab Wednesday’s noise-canceling headphones, returning the moment she finds them and carefully sets them on the raven’s ears.

Meanwhile, Wednesday’s sobbing only gets worse, her breathing getting shallower and her body getting weaker. Yoko and Enid are starting to get seriously worried, they look at each other with fear in their eyes and Yoko asks weakly, “What do we do?”

Enid looks back down at the girl in her arms, desperately trying to think of anything to bring their girlfriend out of this meltdown safely. Suddenly, she gets an idea. “We need to help her regulate herself. Here,” Enid breathes, offering the girl to Yoko, “Hold her, she prefers cold. I’ll go turn down the A/C and grab her weighted blanket. I’ll be right back.” While Enid does that, Yoko gets an idea of her own. She first shuffles back to lean against the couch, then, staying careful not to jostle the raven, Yoko does her best to unbutton as much of her shirt as she can and lays Wednesday’s head onto her exposed chest. Almost immediately, Wednesday’s breathing begins to slow, as do her tears. Yoko continues to whisper gentle words of praise and reassurance until Enid gets back. The werewolf covers the two with the black blanket and gets yet another idea. Stepping away from her girlfriends, Enid transforms into her wolf form and then lays her head gently against the seer’s back.

And with the combined weight of the blanket and the werewolf plus the chill of the vampire and the A/C blowing down on them all, Wednesday slowly starts coming back to herself. Eventually, her breathing is even again, and a few sniffles here and there are the only signs that she’d been crying. Petting her hair, Yoko speaks, “Hey there, baby bird. You back with us?”

Wednesday nods slowly, “Yes Daddy. Feel better.”

At the sound of her baby’s voice, Enid lifts her head and gently nudges Wednesday’s cheek with her snout, chuffing softly which makes the goth smile tiredly. Which in turn pleases her Mommy and Daddy, knowing their girl really was back with them.

“Get some sleep, baby bird. We’ll be right here for you. We have you always.”

End <3

[grimreaperschild]

this is my first fic ever and it’s kinda short but any advice + if you wanna see more let me know

warnings: some wednesday level threat maybe ooc wednesday not sure but stalker/infactuated wednesday

not proof read bc im dyslexic and it hurts my brain but i hope you enjoy ❤️

Wednesday trudged into the quad at the start of the semester, she would never admit it but with the new year looming over her she’s slightly exited for what new things she can uncover, there’s chatter of a new student and she hasn’t given it a second thought, even though nevermores resident artist xavier had gifted her a phone she still refused to succumb to such trivial things as gossip, that was of course until she saw you, walking into the quad with slumped shoulders and a shy smile next to the new principle, her eyes lingered on you for far longer than she seemed acceptable cursing herself when you met her eyes confusion evident in your expression though behind it she could see some form of hope, pulling her eyes away from you she tuned into the conversation enid and yoko were having about you vaguely annoyed that her interest was peaked.

y/n pov:

the car ride with my dad to nevermore was silent, as was the goodbye the principle greats me kindly enough and i think maybe this was a mistake, this was supposed to be an adventure but i was proven wrong as we stepped into the quad, the amount of eyes on me making me slightly nervous, zoning out to avoid the lecture on the old space i feel the hair on the back of my neck stand on end

snapping my head up i meet the eyes of a girl dressed in black with pigtails, the curiosity of why she has a different uniform out ways the thoughts of how captivating she is, turning and cutting off mr harrow i jester with my head “who’s that, the goth girl” he tilts his head with obvious disdain “y/n it’s not a good idea to get involved with the wrong crowd, that’s wednesday addams and by the looks of it you’ve caught her attention, i feel my condolences are in offer, let’s continue the tour” i nod once taking in the new information stealing one last glance she seems occupied with her group of friends fighting down the disappointment that flashes through me i turn on my heel and follow along the rest of my tour black uniform painted in my mind.

moving in was easy enough and within a few hours my room is looking more mine, being tired i decide to nap knowing i have a long day tomorrow.

wednesdays pov:

i let my feet carry me, overcome with the strange need to know where the new student that i now know is called y/n is dorming, to my utter dismay her dorm is only a few doors down, this is all panning out to be too easy convincing herself that’s the only reason she has interest in you, it’s easy and something to do, heading back to her dorm to fill thing in and have him keep tabs on you came more naturally than expected.

over the next couple of days she manages to secure seats that have a clear view of you in classes, if you notice her impassive stare you don’t let on, she learns that you can control fire from thing, her own research brings up noting but happy pictures of you and your family from years ago on social media, she stands in the shower for half an hour contemplating why instagram doesn’t seem that bad anymore, research online is so much easier than trialing behind you, as fascinated as she is with you, your not that important not yet anyway.

y/n pov:

the past few weeks settling in have been good, i’ve made friends with enid and her boyfriend ajax, the group is a little quirky but it works all the same, joining them for lunch in the quad has become a regular occurrence, so has my seat next to wednesday i’ve embarrassingly tried a few times to engage in conversation with her only to be meet with a steely glance or a roll of her eyes.

enid let’s out a groan as her head hits the table “we’ve only been here for a few weeks and im already struggling with classes, how is that even possible” i let out a low chuckle “comon it’s not that bad plus im sure nes here can help you, right” as i turn to her she’s already glaring at me the use of nickname obviously peaking her intrest “call me that again and i’ll cut your tongue out” turning back to the book she was reading, i give enid a thumbs up “nes is definitely down to tutor you” the sudden movement of wednesday getting up and stomping away makes me jump slightly ignoring the way disappointment rolls off me in waves. “we are going to the lake you should come with” i already know she’s giving me the puppy eyes and i sigh as i look up and my suspicions are confirmed “let me go to my dorm and grab my swim stuff” enid squeals as she jumps clapping in excitement

wednesdays pov:

i watch as she stands in the mirror nose scrunched as she tries on another bikini, eventually picking a dark red set, my eyes scan over her body gulping it in, as she closes her dorm room behind her i turn back to the bathroom im in taking note of what different shampoo she has, finally giving into the mental struggle i turn on my heel determined to get atleast one more glimpse of the colour red

[kxhbee]

Love From you

Part One

~ Rowan Laslow x Reader

~ Friends to lovers

~ Fluff, light angst

~ 1,222 words

~ Not my best work

Key:

~ Y/N: YOUR NAME

~ Y/L/N: YOUR LAST NAME

~ A/N: AUTHORS NOTE

You’ve always prided yourself in how much effort you put into school. After your expulsion at your Normie school you swore to yourself that you would never again be in a situation like that. Seeing the disappointment on your father’s face was enough to convince you that school was worth it. If you’re unmotivated, at least do it for him. Although of course it’s impossible for an outcast to fit in at a Normie school. Especially when said outcast has uncontrollable powers that even the Nevermore principal couldn’t place when you put in a transfer application.

That’s probably why you sent the person you were fencing against flying.

Their body thuds onto the floor loudly, making you pull back in shock.

“Oh shit! Hey, are you alright?” You run to help them up, putting one hand out to lift them and the other to pull off your mask. Your hair sticks to your skin that’s coated in sweat, and you have to stop yourself from gagging. God I need a shower.

The person on the floor takes their mask off too and looks up at you, locking eyes.

Your breath catches as you recognise them— their short hair sitting messily on their head, unlike their usual neat appearance, beautiful, clear eyes that you can’t quite tell the colour of at this distance, and a mole sitting right under one eye.

It’s Rowan Laslow. The guy who sits in the row next to you in almost every class this semester that you haven’t gotten the courage to talk to.

Yet here you are, standing in front of him as he sits on the floor of the fencing arena because you threw him across the mat with your powers that you can’t control yet. Not how the first meeting should’ve gone.

You notice his cheeks flush with embarrassment as he gingerly takes your hand. You help him up to his feet, his eyes avoiding yours.

“Thank you…” He mutters.

“Alright, Laslow, you’ve got one more match before you can go.” The fencing coach calls from the bench. “You can fence Bianca.”

Rowan looks up at you then down to his feet, walking away to go stand near Bianca.

“Y/L/N.” You tear your eyes away from Rowan, who was taking a few puffs from his inhaler while Bianca talks to Yoko, seemingly annoyed at the coach’s choice of opponent.

“Yes, sir?”

“How many matches have you done so far?”

“I’ve done three, sir.”

“Alright. You can stay and watch or you can go. And drop the ‘sir’. Just call me coach.”

“Okay coach…”

*

You forgot how many stairs are in this place. Way too many, and you’re already sweaty enough.

You’ve changed out of your fencing uniform, having folded it neatly into your backpack for you to wash. You’re back in the Nevermore uniform that’s surprisingly comfortable, but now also soaked in the heavy rain that hammers the windows.

“Hey! Y/N!” You turn your head and see Enid Sinclair running towards you, a towel in her hands.

“Hey, E. What’s wrong?”

She shoves the towel onto your head and starts aggressively drying your hair. Water drops flick all over the floor and you can feel yourself getting dizzy.

“Wow. Okay, thanks?” She moves the towel from your head to around your shoulders, taking your bag off your back as she does so.

“Okay… what’s this about?”

“The Poe Cup, obviously. You can’t afford to catch a cold when it’s this close.” She stops drying your body and locks eye contact. Something about the stare is electrifying. It’s scary. Not how she normally stares. “You are still racing on my team, right?”

“Course I am, E. I can’t let you down like that.”

She lets out a breath, relieved.

“Good. We have to win this year. I’m so sick of seeing Bianca win every year.”

She’s finished drying me now, and she did it surprisingly quickly. We start walking again, Enid holding her hands behind her back, skipping slightly.

“Where are you off to?” She asks, hair bouncing as she turns her head to face me.

“Nurse. Gotta pick something up.”

“Do you want me to wait for you? We could hang out, maybe watch a movie or.. oh!” You watch in amusement as her entire face lights up with her million dollar idea. “We should totally have a dance party!! And eat candy!! Yes! This will be so. much. fun.”

“Okay, yeah! That sounds fun!”

“Great! I’ll go see what snacks I can get!” She smiles brightly at you then skips away quickly, leaving your bag on the floor next to you. You swing it back onto your bag and keep walking.

Nevermore really is a beautiful place. Once you look past the average American school setting, it truely is beautiful.

After some more walking you finally reach the Nurse’s office. Why the office has to literally be on the other side of the fencing room is a mystery to you. Doesn’t seem practical.

You’re about to push the door open when you hear muffled voices inside.

“You’re Wednesday, right?”

Wednesday? Isn’t she that new girl who lives in black-and-white?

There’s some awkward stammering then the person talking to Wednesday speaks again.

“Rowan. I know how you feel.”

Rowan?

“I highly guarantee that you don’t.”

Yeesh. Bit cold but okay.

“My mother promised me I’d finally fit in somewhere.” He takes a breath in before continuing. “I never thought it was possible to be an outcast in a school full of outcasts.”

I shouldn’t be listening to this. This seems private… but why is he sharing it with the girl who’s been here for less than a day?

“But looks like you’re gonna give me a run for my money.”

Smooth, Rowan. Smooth way to make fun of her. Very nice. I’m proud.

“Uh… sorry… about the… nick.”

Damn what happened after I left?

“No good deed goes unpunished.”

Footsteps. You hear the door start to open but you’re not fast enough.

“Ow! Shit!” You hold onto your head where the door slammed onto you. “Fuck. That hurt.”

Wednesday looks at you, showing no sign of apologising.

“Why are you standing in the doorway?”

That’s an odd way to say “i’m so sorry, are you okay?”

“I just need to pick something up… why do you open doors so aggressively?!”

“Maybe your head is just soft.”

Did she just call me weak? Damn it my head hurts and I hate everything about this but holy shit shes cool.

“Normally people just say sorry and be done with it.” You let go of your head. “Doesn’t hurt anymore anyway.”

“Good. You’ve stopped being dramatic.”

She goes to walk past you but you stop her.

“Wednesday. You’re Enid’s roommate, right?” She turns to you and you can see the confusion of you knowing her name in her face.

“E is my best friend. I get that she can be a bit eccentric but she really does mean well. I hope you don’t shut her out.”

Wednesday looks down, almost as if she’s taking in the information.

“I don’t have time for most people. But your suggestion has been noted.” And with that she walked away.

You can see inside the room now, and sitting on a chair facing the doorway is-

“Hi.” He waves awkwardly.

“Oh! Hey.”

A/N:

Hi! This is my first fanfic so please bear with me 🫡 Part Two as already been written, it just needs to be fixed up. My goal is to make this fic “y/n fell first, rowan fell harder.” I hope you enjoyed 😼

[streaminn]

stalker au

After the house with the Hyde, and i think you hinted at it maybe, Enid decide to move out of their shared room , not out of hurt, but because she became so jealous seeing Wednesday tending Tyler's wounds, she almost lost it and decided to take a step back, hence going to Yoko.

But, she's addicted to Wednesday, and meanwhile, the Addams constantly try to reel her back in , like you said by bumping into her "randomly".

I mean, you know , stalker au is toxic af, let's make it both way ?

Enid has a slight obsession problem that she's very aware of, she tries to convince herself it's not bad bc she makes sure there's distance but she's fooling herself

I don't think Wednesday would be aware of such things like the stalking and taking pictures far more than she should, atleast not yet but a part of her is missing Enid more than usual (the part of her that's semi aware that she's being tailed by Enid but can be brushed off as missing the girl in question)

Since Enid doesn't try to come back to the room like the show, I wouldn't be surprised if Wednesday gets jealous simply because Enid won't look at her.

Because while Enid hides that she's tailing Wednesday, she doesn't hide the fact that she keeps looking

Multiple times will Wednesday catch the werewolf staring at her: in class, in the halls, hell one time during the first few days of her in the dorm Wednesday woke up to the eyeshine of yellow across the room

It was their routine, Wednesday will look up and see Enid staring at her with a smile. Easy right? Sometimes the blond even waves as her lips pull to bare teeth before she turns her head to focus back into something else.

Now? It's gone, the blond won't even turn her head, not even the sniff of a nose whenever wednesday steps into the same room, there is no prickling on her skin from Enid staring and it's infuriating. It leaves the Addams annoyed more than usual, the sun is all the more grating and is it just her or is the noise of these damn students tempting her to rupture their voice box?

Irritating, everything is simply so irritating nowadays.

Wednesday knows she did wrong but will she admit it? No because admitting it meant that she cared about what Enid thought and that was simply proposterous. She doesn't care about anyone, why should she care about a bright smiling dog?

So what if she keeps staring at Enid's side of the room? it's not Wednesday's fault that Enid abandoned those abominations she calls plushies. They fell from how hard the wolf slammed the door so can you blame Wednesday for keeping it tidy? If the fourth time she does it reminds her of the sweet vanilla of Enid, she doesn't say a thing

It's fading.

Then one day, Wednesday brushes up against Enid on accident. It was rush time in the quad so most were in a hurry to get food, in all the ruckus the two manage to bump against each other. As always, Enid is ignoring her but when their shoulders touch with the tiniest bit of pressure, Wednesday is given first class seat to the way the werewolf tenses and her eyes dilate before she jerks her head to Wednesday's direction

Her mouth is open, as if she was going to say something before she steps back with shoulders tense and back straightened. There's eyebags under those blue eyes and Wednesday doesn't need to think of any other reason why.

Something thrums in her skin.

Wednesday eyes the way the werewolf's hand reached forward - maybe to ask if she was okay? With those wonderful claws at display before forcefully pulled back by its owner and stomping off

Wednesday stares and her heart starts beating

Finally after days of ignorance, she gets a reaction. To think all she had to do was that, a simple physical ground of her presence?

what a small price to pay for normalcy

It's one she's willing to spend ten fold

[rcsewcrld]

Hiii, i saw your requests were open, is it okie to get a Rowan Laslow x Fem/afab reader where its a bit like Hurt/comfort how rowan would push away reader who is supposedly his longtime friend so he could continue trying to look for details in the nightshades library about wednesday or just him just being a bit cold to reader, then reader is befriended by Enid, Ajax and Kent or the more popular crowd and once he see reader drifting away from him he decides to apologize (feel free to decide the ending! no rush)

𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓 | rowan laslow x f!reader | 1.5k words contents - fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, friends to lovers rowan laslow x reader (platonic, can be viewed as romantic), enid sinclair+ajax petropolus+bianca barclay+xavier thorpe+yoko tanaka etc x reader (platonic)

tysm for requesting! it means a lot, i hope this isn't bad lol :)

"Rowan! Wait up!" y/n called to her friend. She'd been friends with him for ages, since they were little kids. However, recently, he'd been completely ignorant of her. Every time she talked to him he seemed to have something better to do, she barely saw him in the hallways. "y/n, I'm running late. Can this wait?" He turned around abruptly, stunning her into silence. There was a moment where she paused before responding hesitantly. "Oh, okay." She nodded. Rowan rushed off somewhere mysterious as y/n sighed. She surveyed her surroundings, hoping to find another one of her friends to hang out with. She'd just had her lunch and, due to Rowan's constant mysterious disappearances, she'd felt quite lonely recently.

"y/n! Over here!" The girl whipped around at the familiar voice of Xavier Thorpe. He'd noticed his roommate's strange, basket case of emotions as of late, making a mental note to check on y/n because he knew they were close. She smiled and made her way over to where he was sitting with the 'popular' group of Nevermore. They were all friendly with y/n, so she didn't feel uncomfortable. "Oh, hey y/n!" Ajax's bubbly voice welcomed her. She took a seat between Xavier and Ajax. "Are you okay? You look a little..." Bianca motioned to her own face, implying that y/n was adorning an expression of discomfort. She sighed, "Rowan's been so strange recently. Every time I ask him to hang out he's not free and he's always disappearing somewhere mysterious. Has he been in your dorm much, Xav?" She turned to her artistic friend.

The boy shook his head, "Not recently. He's been distant with me, too. I'm sure he's fine. There's no reason I can think of why he's acting like this." He smiled reassuringly.

y/n wasn't so sure.

-

"Rowan!" y/n didn't miss the obvious sigh that her best friend let out when he heard her voice calling his name. "What now?!" He exclaimed, louder than he intended. The girl took a step back, "I'm sorry. I just wanted to know if you wanted to hang out. We can watch Harry Potter like old times? Or we can just go prank Xavier... or something... I just feel like I haven't spoken to you in so long, you know? You're my best friend and I've missed you." "God, you really have no idea, do you?" Rowan groaned, his fingers moving to his temples in frustration. y/n huffed, "What?" "You're so fucking annoying. Don't you know how to give people space? God, you're insufferable. No I don't want to hang out with you, haven't you noticed?" The girl's mouth opened and closed like a goldfish before she rushed off, tears pricking at her eyes. How could he say something like that, she thought. In the process of running back to her dorm, head down in order to avoid eye contact with any passers-by, she bumped into someone. Typical, now she had to talk to someone.

"Woah, I'm sorry- Wait, y/n?" She looked up to see Enid Sinclair, a fellow member of Ophelia Hall and a good friend of hers. "Hi, Enid. Look, I've really gotta get going." She attempted to brush past her friend without any further conversation, but Enid had other ideas. "Are you alright?" Enid dipped her head down in an attempt to make eye contact with her friend. Eventually, after a moment of comfortable silence, y/n lifted her head and let a few tears slip down her cheeks. "Oh, honey, what happened?" "Rowan was- was really mean to me and it's not like him and he's been like this for days and I just miss how- how we used to be." y/n managed to blubber. Enid pulled her into a hug. "Wanna go back to my dorm? We were all gonna meet up there and hang out. We'd love to have you join us." Enid offered. y/n just nodded and let Enid guide her to herself and Wednesday's dorm by her shoulder. As the door creaked open, y/n was dreading the amount of questions she was bound to face from her friends. Ajax grinned upon Enid's arrival, "Hi, Enid! Oh- oh and y/n..." He trailed off, noticing the sniffling girl being shepherded by Enid.

"y/n? Are you okay? Let's sit you down and we can talk it out." Yoko patted the spot next to her on Enid's bed. All of her favourite people from Nevermore seemed to be there. Ajax, Xavier, Kent, Yoko, Bianca, and Divina were there. Along with Enid, of course. y/n sat herself next to Yoko and snuggled into her side. Kent started, "If you don't mind telling us, what happened?" "I tried to ask Rowan to hang out with me. Do some stuff we used to do like... watch Harry Potter and prank Xavier," She started with a slight smile at Xavier who offered a reassuring one back, "but then he- he shut me down. Said that I was 'insufferable' and that he didn't want to hang out with me." The group shared irritated looks. For the past couple of months... maybe even the last year, Rowan had become a ball of anger, a picture of nothing but frustration and self-pity. They'd noticed his poor treatment of y/n and Xavier had told them about his frequent disappearances and arguments with him. They often ended up with Xavier being thrown against a wall at the hands of Rowan's telekinesis. Bianca shifted in her seat at the end of Enid's bed, "I'm sure he'll notice how upset he's made you. You two are two peas in a pod, I'm sure you'll be back to normal in no time. It's only been a few weeks since your last little escapade together. I'm sure you'll be fine. Just ignore him for the time being." y/n glanced up at the siren, nodding.

"Now, who wants to forget about shitty friends and eat some ice cream?" Divina smirked, pulling a few tubs and spoons out of a cooler that y/n hadn't noticed earlier.

-

It was lunchtime of the next day, y/n was sitting with Kent, Ajax and Enid in the quad. Ajax snickered, "And then guess what he did, he literally-" He cut himself off, spotting a certain someone approaching. Kent, Enid and y/n looked up in confusion. "y/n. I'm finally free to hang out today, if you want to." Enid scoffed, "The audacity," she mumbled under her breath. Rowan furrowed his brows at the lack of response from his best friend. y/n turned her head away, the rest of the group glaring daggers his way. Rowan took that as his opportunity to turn and walk away. What've I done? Rowan thought. Oh shit. He remembered. God, he needed to apologise. He raced straight back to the group. "y/n, I need to talk to you." He begged. She sighed, getting up reluctantly and following him to a quiet corner in the corridors. "I'm really sorry. I'm sorry for how I've been acting for the past few weeks, I'm sorry for how I've treated you and I'm sorry for the words that I said to you yesterday. I really shouldn't have said that. You know I didn't mean it, right?" He blurted. "I know, I know. It's just hard, y'know. I've been friends with you for so long and to have you drift like that was so weird. And for you to say that, I'll be honest it really upset me. Why are you acting the way you are?" She interrogated.

"I've just found some new stuff and I've been figuring this thing out. You know how my mom was a powerful Seer? Well, before she died she showed me a drawing that she'd done and told me to get rid of the girl in it if she ever turned up at Nevermore. The girl was Wednesday, y/n. You can't tell anyone about this. I don't know much at the moment but I'm figuring it out. You can't get involved, either, you'll be in too much danger. Just keep your distance from Addams for now, I don't know if I trust her. Especially not if this drawing was done 20 years ago." He confessed. y/n was apprehensive, but pulled him down into a hug, nevertheless. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." He squeezed her tight, before releasing her. "Never ever ignore me again, okay? Just tell me. You know that I wouldn't tell anyone. Anyway... wanna come hang out with the others? I know you've missed Xavier almost as much as you missed me." She giggled. Rowan rolled his eyes and followed her back into the Quad.

"All good?" Ajax gave Rowan a threatening once over as the pair took their seats. "All good." y/n nodded, smiling harder than she had in weeks.

"They better stay that way, Laslow." Enid threatened, forcing her claws to come out, playfully of course. Although, Rowan's eyes did widen slightly. "She doesn't mean it, dumbass." y/n laughed. Enid giggled back, "Or do I?"

a/n: thank you so much for reading! I hope that wasn't too shitty, I couldn't make it too long because I had no other ideas to put in and it's my first proper imagine, so... hope you enjoyed :))

[useyernamesteven]

It might just be me, but I kinda like the concept of Enid still having trouble "wolfing out" post s1

Don't get me wrong wolf!roommate antics would be great too, but like imagine:

....

Enid goes home and she's over the freakin MOON cuz she's finally a real werewolf now, just like the rest of her pack! She tells her family and obviously her mom is relieved (and yet still critical of Enids other invisible flaws) and her Dads happy she's happy and her brothers are annoying and for some reason her scars aren't healing as quickly as a werewolf should be able to heal but it doesn't matter cuz at least she finally feels normal (even if there is a small monotoned voice that sounds suspiciously like her fav lil psycho somewhere in the back of her mind telling her she was "normal" just being herself)

Then a month goes by and its the night of the full moon and Enid's with her family and pack in the woods and everyone starts wolfing out around her and Enid's so excited to join in. But ten minutes go by, then 30 and Enid's excitement starts to dwindle. At the hour mark she feels like she's panicking bcuz why hasn't she turned yet?? and the other wolves in the pack are starting to get antsy waiting for the hunt. After another twenty minutes still waiting, the pack take off and Enid's left alone at the campsite, still human.

The next morning the pack come back and Enid comes out of her tent, keeping her head down as feelings of shame and embarrassment color her cheeks. Her Dad pats her shoulder, tells her she'll get the next one, but her mother refuses to acknowledge her until they get home, and even then its only to hand her another round of brochures before Enid heads off to go cry herself to sleep.

Fast-forward and Nevermore opens back up and Enid's scrambling to get out of her house bcuz she can't stand it any longer. At least at school she has friends who don't really care if she can't shift. She even gets a three-second hug out of Wednesday when they reunite!

A week later is the full moon and Enid's trying so hard to not let it get to her but it seems Wednesday can see through all her fake smiles and nonchalance cuz she corners Enid the night before the full moon and asks her to either produce an explanation or suffer Wednesdays interrogation methods. And Enid comes clean in a sloppy sobbing mess of "i thought i was normal now!" and "its not fair".

And she feels bad cuz Wednesday is obviously NOT the person you should be dumping your emotional blights upon, but surprisingly her roommate seems solemn (more so than per usual Addams fashion) and it isnt until Wednesdays gingerly patting her head that Enid realizes she's actually attempting to cheer her up. And Enid bursts out laughing bcuz its very sweet and caring and so unlike her dreary bff that it actually does the trick.

Thing puts on Jennifer's Body which is a little on the nose given what happened last semester but its something they can all enjoy and Enid nearly chokes on a mouthful of popcorn when Wednesday admits she finds Megan Fox attractive but only when she's covered in blood and devouring the foolish men who fell victim to her seductions. Then they put on Legally Blonde and Enid chokes on her popcorn again when Wednesday says she's seen it before, and they spend three hours playing and pausing it to argue and critique the plot points and "its a girlpower movie Willa!" and eventually they fall asleep and Enid forgets why she was even upset to begin with.

Well, until the next day when its the full moon and Enid's a lil disappointed but not terribly so bcuz her wolf friends invite her out to lunch for some food and a howl, Ajax and Yoko have been sending her silly memes all day, and Thing gave her a manicure this afternoon, but the cherry on top is Wednesday promising another movie night and she gave Enid full control over what they watch. By the time the moon starts rising Enid feels like she's on cloud 9...

Which is inevitably when everything goes to shit bcuz the pain kicks in mid-way through "Let it Go" and Enid has enough strength in her to at least push past a notably worried roomie and out onto their balcony before her bones start cracking and holy shit she's wolfing out! But shes freakin out and so disoriented, not used to her new body or the flood to her senses that are suddenly on blast, and shes panicking and panicking until she hears someone calling to her, coaxing her, and a scent she knows all too well. It calms her, centers her, and Enid comes back to her senses a little to see Wednesday out on the balcony with her, hand outstretched but not touching. And Enid gives a few cautious sniffs and whines and its then that Wednesday finally brushes her fingers along her snout, up to her ears, and begins to softly, soothingly pet her and its then that Enid finally feels like herself in that moment.

She wakes up the next morning on the floor of their room with a small mountain of blankets, stuffed animals, and pillows around her, and Wednesday on her bed beside her. There are claw marks along the floor and fur shed all over the place, but nothings broken and she doesn't smell blood (beside the usual aroma a la Addams). How her roomie managed to get a full blown werewolf back into their room is beyond her but Wednesday looks too peaceful curled up on her bright colored sheets to wake her and find out just yet.

...

What I'm saying is that Wednesday is Enid's anchor and she'll only wolf out when she's around.

[caitlynskitten]

Hnnnng Wednesday’s just clingy wittle baby!!!!! She needs her Mommy and Daddy to take care of her and love her and if it was up to her, she’d have them jump hold and cuddle her for the rest of forever mmmmmmmmm

Fuck, I am SO annoying about this I swear-

VampRavenWolf visit the Addams Family Mansion for a week and of course take part in all of the family traditions and indulge in everything the family loves.

BUT during this visit, the Addams Family get to see themselves for the first time how Enid & Yoko have affected their little stormcloud, Morticia notices the changes the most of course, and they’re all so happy to see Wednesday finally so happy and expressive again. This is a side of her that hasn’t shown since she lost Nero so brutally and it brings tears to Gomez’s eyes. They’ve all always loved Wednesday unconditionally, no matter how many walls she built around herself, but it still feels so good to see their little girl back.

And of course, in one of many hugs she’s shared with the bouncy werewolf, Morticia is shown a vision of a beautiful traditional Addams wedding, three stunning brides standing hand in hand in hand in the Addams Family graveyard. Seeing this brings tears to her eyes, though she saves them for later and makes sure to embrace both Enid and Yoko closely throughout the week, her way of giving her blessing before they come to her for it.

The trio and Gomez make sure to spend plenty of time in the fencing hall, Gomez teaching the vampire and werewolf everything he can in their limited time together. And Gomez shares plenty of stories with Yoko, each telling wonderful tales of their adventures through life and laughing heartily.

By the end of the week, Enid and Yoko are officially Addams in all means but legal. They’ve shared their hearts and souls with the kooky family and have been accepted happily. Wednesday for her part couldn’t be happier. The most important people in her life have met and get along far better than anyone could’ve imagined, as if they already were family. The soft smile on her face is there to stay and though she still embraces the dark and dreary of the world, now she’s made space for sunshine and happiness and love and laughter.

This… this is peace.

Babe IM so annoying about this too I cannot get over VampRavenWolf 😭😭😭Baby Wednesday needs constant love from these two or she’ll explode. She’s never had these feelings before and now she’s afraid she’ll lose them and that’s why she’s so baby for Yoko and Enid 🥺🥺🥺🥺

She’s so clingy and possessive for her partners that even just waking up without them sends her off into a frenzy. And the two of them know that and from now on never leave her like that again. Even if they are trying to surprise their raven girlfriend.

Oh my god the trio spending time with The Addams Family is EVERYTHING AHHHHHHHHH. Morticia has never been prouder and has never been happier and more supportive for her little rain cloud. God the fucking wedding for them I can only imagine 😭😭😭

I can see Wednesday sitting down and watching her partners talk to her parents. Enid and Morticia talking and gossiping and Yoko and Gomez sharing their adventures. She’ll probably sit back and look at them and start to cry. Like she’s finally found peace and happiness. And she doesn’t want to let it go.

Pugsley, Thing and Uncle Fester are also there to be supportive and congratulate the Raven on not only finding partners she truly loves but just happiness and peace. Content.

@rachelsfav-queer YOURE MAKING ME SO OBSESSED 😭

[thefuckwrongwithyou]

Yandere Wednesday x fem reader x Yandere enid Sinclair. Angst, fluff at the end.

(Some sensitive things will be said so if u your sensitive and u can' handle it please read something else. Thanks.)

As you're sitting on your bed in the dorm scrolling through your phone. You happen to share with your two lovely girlfriends. Wednesday and Enid, all of a sudden the door was open and slammed shut. Wednesday and Enid are arguing right now so u decided to stay out of it.

Until thing got way too heated i mean yes they were fighting before they came in but they were arguing about something else... "WHAT THE FUCK DO U MEAN I CAN'T TALK TO AJAX??!?." Enid shouted at wednesday; "because I said so enid." Wednesday replied in her monotone voice. "JUST BECAUSE HE'S MY EX WEDNESDAY!?." Soon snapped wednesday. "SO I CAN'T TALK TO TYLER?!?." She yelled at Enid. "THATS DIFFERENT BECAUSE TYLER IS A FUCKING MONSTER WEDNESDAY!!!!".

You decided to intervene, putting a hand on enids shoulder; "Baby, please stop-." you got pushed from enid landing on the floor. "Shut the fuck up! u annoying bitch!!." Quickly getting up looking at wednesday for comfort. "Yeah, u should stay out of this cara mia". Wednesday said to at you. "Please stop fightin-" cut off with a slap on the face by Wednesday. "God cant u shut the fuck up!! You are so fucking annoying Jesus!!.

Wednesday said. "Oh, look she fucking crying pathetic whore!!" Enid said walking gripping your jaw. A sob escaped your throat causing Enid to loosen her grip removing your face from her hand and running out the door. Seeking comfort in Yoko's dorm. The two people you trusted who knew about your past of abuse from your father. Now they did it....

4 hours later...

Realizing what they had done after they cooled off. "Oh god.. wens im sorry" said enid. "Me too," Wednesday said planting a kiss on enids forehead. "I feel terrible for telling those things to y/n," Enid said Both of them agreed to fix things. Then enid got a message from yoko.

Chat: yoko🤞🏻❤

Yoko: what the fuck did u guys do to y/n?!?

Enid: is she in your dorm?

Yoko: not anymore she was here an hour ago idk where she went after that.

Enid: did she say anything?

Yoko: no she just came in crying until she stopped and she left.

Yoko: and she has a hand mark on her face and her jaw is a bit bruised...

Enid: oh okay, thanks.

After you left yoko's dorm u were in the forest cooling off u could still feel Enid's grip and Wednesday slap. Then u made your way back to the dorm; you don't want people in your life that hurt's u, and you plan to switch dorms tomorrow you're gonna ask principal Weems and break up with them.

"OMG?! Baby, where were u??". Enid said softly smiling. "Yes, where were u?". Wednesday said in her monotone voice. "Why should u care?". In a cold voice raising your brows. While walking to your bed to collect your phone texting yoko.

Chat: yoko😫😘

Y/n: can i stay with you for the night?

Yoko: ofc baby :)

Y/n okay thanks, i'll go take a bath and i'll come :)

yoko: okay np.

the two girls paused for a couple second "we owe u an apology." Wednesday said. "Were sorry we didnt mean it". enid said voice cracking like shes about to cry. "Cara mia, were sorry we both got angry and took it out on u". Said wednesday. "I'm done". You said not a single emotion lingering in your voice. "what do u mean...d-done?". Wednesday said her voice shaking a bit while Enid had tears streaming down her face.

"I'm done, i dont want people in my life calling me names nor slapping me or trying to choke me. When they know of my past." You said continuing. "were over i dont wanna see u both in my sight. And i don't want u in my life anymore". U said starting to feel anger. "but were sorry..." Enid said crying while wednesday is trying not to break down. "You'll still see, us we share a dorm, Amore Mio. (my love).

"I'll be switching dorms, i'll talk to principle weems. for now i'll be staying at yoko's." You stated, entering the bathroom. After u finished and got into your pj in the bathroom; you grabbed your phone and texted Yoko. And left. Wednesday and Enid crying.

Time skip

its been two months since u last talked u got your dorm by u were by yourself i was pretty big. You used to receive presents from enid and wednesday but you'd send them back. Until they stopped they looked happy by themselves without u. You were fine with that but u missed them. You always felt like someone was watching u. But everytime u looked around u didnt see anybody. You were going to the principal Weem's office she wanted to talk to u. "Principal weems?". You stated. "Yes y/n please have a seat". She said smiling. "So do u need some miss?". U said smiling." No. y/n thanks, but i have some news". Weems stated; "okay?". You said hesitant.

"We have some students coming in the school, so i'm going to need u to move back into your old dorm." Weem's said. "WHAT?!". You exclaimed. "Their coming tomorrow so please pack your things". You didn't see thing slipping out the door running back to wednesday and Enid's dorm. Hopping on wednesday desk signalling "y/ns coming back". "What?!" She said surprised "what's wrong wens?" Enid said coming off her bed, walking to wednesday. "Y/ns coming back". "Really?!?!" Enid said happily.

Soon u were back in your old dorm and agreed by two faces. "Hi," they both said "hi". You said back. They missed your voice. Going back to your old bed plopping down, you missed it, because it was bigger than wednesday and Enid's bed it could fit three people on it and the bed would still have space. You could feel their eyes on u. As u got up and started taking out your stuff. "Do u need help?" Enid asked smiling. "Sure". After u finished; u went to take a bath and brush your teeth, it was a Friday night so u could sleep in.

You woke up in the middle of the night. You were a vampire so you'd always sleep on your back to feel like theres weight on you, and u could feel breathing down on both sides of you neck. only to see wednesday is on the left side of the bed and Enid on the right, both of them cuddled up to u with wednesday arm on your chest cupping one of your right breast while enids arm is on your waist with their legs tangled with yours.

As u tried to move a bit they only tightened their grip and snuggled more into u. You moved again this time hard. You woke both of them up. they said in sync, "stop moving love." As they started to bite and suck at your neck. "Please dont leave us again". Enid said while biting your neck. "Yes, cara mia were sorry". Wens while sucking your neck. "We missed u please forgive us". Enid said softly. "U promise u won't hurt me again?". "We promise," they both said. "We both will spend the rest of our lives making up for it". Wednesday said bring u into a kiss along with Enid.

And u were back to together u missed them alot.

[stars-and-birds]

do u have any wenclair headcanons

SO many, and bestie I am so glad you asked

sorry this took a while, I have a lot of hcs and tumblr was being laggy lol

Wednesday just walks around wearing Enid’s oversized colorful sweaters.

only in their room though, she has a reputation after all

Enid gives Willa lots of kisses.

She loves kissing Wednesdays nose, cheeks, etc

enids a very affectionate person

only Enid calls Wednesday willa

wednesday will murder you if anyone other than Enid calls her that

Wednesdays skin is usually really cold, just like a corpse

Idk where I was going with that it’s kinda random

yoko is number #1 Wenclair supporter

but she acts all annoyed when Enid comes to her absolutely raving about whatever cute thing Wednesday did that day

which Enid does everyday, btw

Enid has nightmares sometimes

wednesday will curl up in bed with her

shes not very good with words, but the action is enough

Enid really hates talking about her family life and Wednesday respects that

they don’t really tell people their dating

like their not trying to hide it

but everyone can really tell

enid is the type of gf who wraps her arm around Wednesday casually

or around her waist

or they’ll even just hold hands

even though Enid can’t really transform sometimes her claws will pop out or her hears will appear

Wednesday thinks it’s the cutest thing ever

enid will sometimes even act like a puppy

never play tennis will Enid

Enid can be most sarcastic bitch ever and Wednesday loves it

Enid jams k pop super loud in their room and it annoys Wednesday to oblivion

what? No she’s not growing on it…

Wednesday teaches Enid to sword fight

okay that’s all I got for now I tried to limit myself to 20 but here we are at like 30 so… if you want to see more please tell me I have so many

So yeah please send me asks like these I love answering them <3