#wednesday Addams ler

[blushyeleven]

Merry Christmas!! And yes, this fic idea is inspired by the TikTok trend but it was to funny to pass up and I had no better ideas so😭 anyways, have a good day everyone!

characters: ler!wednesday, lee!y/n

warnings: tickles

𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾

The snow was delicately falling outside, covering nevermore in a thick white sheet. It was the night before christmas and you already had your first suprise planned for your girlfriend, Wednesday. She already strictly told you “no surprises” and made it very clear that she didn’t want any presents.. but this was something you didn’t think she could refuse.

Wednesay was out for the evening.. doing god knows what but you were actually waiting for this moment. Waiting patiently for her to leave so your plan could take action. As soon as the oak wooden door shut you leapt off your bed and scurried to the rapping paper, scissors and cello tape. You recently saw this trend on TikTok and you knew you had to try it. So you stood at your standing mirror and began rapping yourself in the festive paper like a mummy. You first started by wrapping your torso. This was a two person job if you were being honest but you had to work with the things you had.. and that was yourself.

You began slicing the cello tape and precisely sticking it to yourself as soon enough you were practically smothered in red and green paper.. as if it was a dress. You also topped it off with a red bow ontop of your head. Feeling quite proud of yourself and the masterpiece that you had crafted you then placed yourself infront of the christmas tree that was standing in the center of your dorm room (which took a lot of effort but Wednesday reluctantly agreed to it) and you patiently waited for your girlfriend to walk in and see her surprise.

After a few long moments of waiting you heard the door open “I’m back” she said walking in and spotting you immediately. You had the biggest smile plastered across your face as she looked at a loss for words. Confused but also amused. “what.. what is this?” she asked with furrowed eyebrows and you swore you could see a slight upcurve on her lips. “I’m your present” you said, trying desperately to swallow the stupid giggles forming. “how did you.. I.. oh my god y/n” the raven had no idea what to say. As she stood a few feet in front of you. Completely puzzled on what to do or how to even react. Meanwhile you were still sat there giggling to yourself at her complete shock and confusion. “I’m guessing this is the fault of your stupid social media apps..” she was clearly becoming more amused at the situation and how ridiculous it all was. “yup!” You nodded, stating proudly.

“and how exactly do you plan to get out of that?” she asked with a raised brow, still standing in front of you. you didn’t exactly know how to answer that.. you didn’t plan this far. “I.. uhm.. help?” You asked with a small and hopeful smile to which the goth let out an audible sigh. If Wednesday ever showed any emotions you could tell she’d be smiling right now..

“stand up” she ordered with a small smirk to which you tried.. but the wrapping paper that was clutched to you was making it very difficult to bend your knees. Wednesday just rolled her eyes playfully and offered you a hand which you politely accepted and stood up. “Where are the scissors?” She asked with a slight tinge of ‘annoyance’ (amusement) in her tone. The question made your eyes go wide “uhh.. I actually don’t know..” you giggled nervously seeing the raven roll her eyes. “okay.. I’ll just tear you out of it then” she replied with a small but noticeable smirk before taking a few steps closer and began searching for the best place to tear from. Since the paper had multiple layers and was practically covering ever inch of your body she was finding it difficult to know we’re to start. Until she found a loose area on your sides to which she moved her hand to pinch it; her fingers accidentally brushing against your side. This small movement caused you to lean away with a small squeak before biting your lip. Wedneday just looked up at you with a quirked brow.. clearly expecting for an answer. “uh.. sorry” was the best you could say before she carried on attempting to rip the wrapping paper off. She managed to pull a chunk off and threw it to the floor as it fell elegantly. She then grabbed the end of where the last bit of paper was torn off from and that was your stomach. But as she tried to grab it you felt a single finger prod into stomach to which you instinctively sucked your stomach in, stepped back a little and made a small gasp. Wednesday then stopped again to look up at you.

“something wrong?” she asked as emotionless and monotone as always. “n-nope!” you replied, avoiding her eye contact and thought it would be best to look at the floor instead of at her burning gaze. “are you sure because it looks like your having a hard time trying to stay still” she stated.. again.. expecting an explanation from you. “sorry I-.. it’s nothing” you tried to act like it was nothing but your cheeks had matched the colour of the red glittery bauble behind you. “if you say so” she said before still managing to tear off the paper a chunk at a time.. seeming as you did so many layers of cello tape to make sure it was secure enough.

As she was doing so.. every now and again she’s feel you shuffle around with either a small squeak or a gasp before she finally got the explanation she needed behind your strange behaviour. Although, she didn’t think to mention it.. just yet. But after a while of you wiggling in your spot and a few sharp noises Wednesday finally spoke up “will you stop squirming so I can get you out of this thing?” she requested. Well it was more of a demand. “I’m trying!” You countered.. but even still at the smallest of touches you would lean away and take a step in the opposite direction.

“you know what.. this isn’t working. New plan.. I’m tickling you until you manage to free yourself” Wednesday had a sinister smirk plastered on her face as she watched your eyes widen “w-what?” you said, your cheeks so red they were practically glowing. “you heard me” the goth replied and wasted no more time before she tasered her fingers into both of your sides, earning a ear-ringing, piercing shriek from you followed by the sounds of your own bubbly giggles. “nohoho!! dohohonttt!” you started squirming on the spot and desperately trying to break yourself out of your own trap. “to late, this is more entertaining then trying to tear it off of you manually anyways”she teased seeing you in your giggle fit. “bahahahhahaha nahahahhahaha!! plehehehheasee!!”

wednesay then moved spots, her hand positioned in a claw like shape into your stomach before using her fingers to rapidly scribble at the sensitive spot. She had to make sure to put a little more pressure on your stomach so you could feel the tickles under the paper which her fingers were just currently gliding across. Your squeaky laughter was bouncing off the walls as you couldn’t even escape Wednesdays evil fingers which stayed in its place, scribbling at your stomach. “ehehehhe nohohoho stahahahppp!” You tried to plead but your giggles were to jumbled in with your speak it almost made you incoherent.

“hm, no” wednesay stated, still with her smirk. Clearly getting great enjoyment out of this. “I’m going easy on you, you should by grateful” she added. you blushed at this seeming as she wasn’t completely wrecking you.. but even still it was enough to drive the laughter out of you. You also couldn’t stop the beaming smile that was spread across your face.. which was obviously a clear indication to Wednesday that you were getting a sense of enjoyment out of it aswell. “ahahaha thihis ihisnt fahahairrr!” You whined as you were practically stuck in one spot as you tried to squirm yourself out of the wrapping paper. “this is fair.. don’t act like your also not enjoying this” wedneday observed, her face was back to mutual.. which somehow made the comments and teases more flustering.

“I ahaham nohohottt!” You attempted to protest. There was no way you could let your girlfriend know that you enjoyed it.. she wasn’t even meant to find out you where ticklish because you saw how evil she was with it. “oh? your not? Then what’s that smile all about?” She asked ‘innocently’ but she knew what she was doing.. ofcourse she did. “shuhut uhuppp!!” you whined again, your brain was to scrambled to think of any decent comebacks or complaints at this point. Your mind and thoughts were all mush as the only thing you could focus on was the sensation coursing through your body.

Wednesday then moved her hands to a new location; your ribs. Not knowing that this would be the cause of your laughter to raise a few octaves and cause you to practically explode. “WAHAHAIT- NOHO! COHOME OHON!” You tried to bat at her hands but they dodged you with ease, it was useless. She was to quick for you. I mean, she was trained in ways to torture people. Unluckily (or luckily) for you.. one of them was tickling. So since she was so skilled she effectively and efficiently knew how to tickle you. “bad spot?” She rhetorically asked. It was such a simple question yet it was also so flustering. “YEHEHEESS!!” although this motivated Wednesday to carry on, spidering and clawing her fingers into your ribs as she watched your rather amusing reactions.

She was just scratching and scraping at your ribs as your laughter eoched and reached a new level of high to the point where it was practically silent with a few breaks of squeaks in it. “I CAHAHANTTT!!” you called out, your face turning into a deeper shade of scarlet. “okay your being dramatic.. your acting as if I’m killing you” “YOHOHOU AHARE!” You snapped back before desperately trying to wiggle out of the paper.

And just as it almost seemed impossible, all of your squirming caused a direct tear right down in the middle of the paper to which your hands desperately scrambled to tear it off and freezing yourself. Just as you did this Wednesday stopped with a small up-curve of her lips, seemingly impressed.

“well finally, I was beginning to think you weren’t even trying to free yourself because you just wanted me to keep tickling you” the goth stayed with a more teasy smirk as she walked of to sit at her desk for her writing time.

While you were just left standing there, a flustered mess.

[nosecondivelived]

unsure if this has been done before, but anyways poly ftw

[scooter-ing]

ive been itching to actually say something about this, so like

idk man i just think its actually appalling how some people can't get it past their thick skulls that tyler/?? didnt care about wednesday. oh, "wednesday has tyler!" no she doesn't, he admitted to enjoying the brutal murder of multiple innocent people. and even if that isn't enough to get wednesday away from him, he literally hurt eugene and sent him into a coma?? she literally blamed herself for it!!!!!! and then he also hurt enid, who she has quite literally actively shown more care to rather than xavier or tyler. she didn't even touch him when she kissed him. she fucking ran away from him when she had the vision!! how thick headed can you be!! oh, "she said he was his type," it was a quip. she's talking about how she seems to attract dangerous people.

don't even get me started on xavier, that man is just so pathetic it's just beyond me lmao. the guy had the gall to actually continue to try to win her over, even AFTER she got him fucking arrested without remorse??? that's just so funny to me. bought her a whole ass iphone and everything. she asked him to the dance ONLY because she had ulterior motives relating to the hyde, and really didn't gaf when he found out. just resorted to more scouting w/ eugene for the night of the dance. and that scene where he asked bianca to make him forget about her... just Ew. like ew stop that. poor bianca.

i genuinely don't know how to express my feelings in relation this cause its just all so incoherent. like, isn't it obvious enough how much wednesday brushes off xavier and tyler?? like? so obvious? obvious enough that wednesday is actively upset and says that being alone doesn't fucking feel good? only when ENID leaves, and ENID gets mad at her, and she only hugs ENID, and tries to maneuver her language to not upset ENID!! (save for eugene) . it's just, ugh. like,,, ugh. how can you say that there's no chemistry. i just don't get it. "im not homophobic but its obvious that wednesday is straight" okay well shut up i think you just don't wanna see gay people in shows that you like (you're homophobic). and it's not even just that, there's so much more to back up wenclair than there is like, any other ship in this series.

i don't mean for this to be like actively directed at anyone btw, i'm just channeling my thoughts into a stupid tumblr.com text post because im angry and hyperfixating on a ship that i like. this is extremely incoherent im sorry u had to read this

[lil-yellow-dragon]

Wednesday, Tyler and Xavier aren't a love triangle.

It's a love corner

[new-44556678]

Enid (In Werewolf form) tickles Wednesday

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

Warning: Tickles, Fluff, Really short.

Ler! Enid, Lee! Wednesday.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What are you doing? Go away!"

Wednesday and Enid:

[katkafe]

i still have pretty much nothing against xavier besides the fact that his whole deal came completely outta left field, but the fact that every wyler ship post i’ve seen has the most toxic and unhealthy ideas of a relationship. y’all need to take a step back and realize that, even by addams family standards (id even go as far as to say ESPECIALLY by addams standards), tyler is a terrible person and his relationship with wednesday was built around nothing but manipulation, he did not like her, he wanted to kill her because she was an outcast. and you cant even try to use the addams being ok with debbie in addams family values as proof that this would be possible, since the only reason the addams were ok with her is because fester was happy, in the end, they weren’t sad she was dead, they only pitied her for being so out of her mind and wanting to kill fester and the rest of them. so why would morticia and gomez look at this kid who tried to kill their daughter and say they’re just like them? it’s not like it made her happy that he tried to kill her, she wasn’t exactly charmed by that. a couple that hates each other and tries to kill each other is not cute, and the fact that so many of you see “love” and something wholesome in what would literally be an abusive and insanely toxic relationship is actually really concerning.

[44556678]

The perfect way to start Summer Vacation

Fandom: Wednesday

Characters: Wednesday & Enid

Warning: Tickling, light swearing & fluff

Ler, Wednesday. Lee, Enid.

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

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

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

[letsdestroytheworld]

I hate how Wenclair shippers get called delusional even though there’s so much ground to base our ship in. Like I could do a whole ass presentation on it

Meanwhile there’s people shipping Wednesday x Tyler even though it’s canon that he never liked her and was only keeping an eye on her so he and Laurel could kill her later

……..

Yet somehow we’re the delusional ones I guess

[raine-or-shine]

outside the box

✩summary: wednesday’s writers block has left her irritation more prominent than usual, but enid and thing are quick to notice—and quick to help

✩characters: lee!wednesday, ler!enid (wenclair)

✩word count: 1.6k

✩warnings: This is a tickle fic, if that’s not your thing, scroll <3

“There! You’re all done!” 

A few thumps of glee, and the appendage flexed its fingers, giving a thumbs up. Enid clapped her hands together with a prideful grin at her latest achievement. After some convincing, Thing’s nails now glimmered with a glossy coat of charcoal polish. Tapping a few fingers together, it then waved around, and Enid nodded with a smile, “Well yeah, it’ll take a few more minutes to dry, but you look amazing!” 

The door creaked open, and the severed hand spun around, hopping up and down with glee to greet Wednesday, who simply looked it up and down as she approached Enid’s bed. “Hmm. It’s a new look, for sure. Maybe it’ll stick after a week.” Thing only waved a few fingers, before tapping Enid’s hand followed by a thankful snap. 

“Glad I could help! You look fantastic, don’t worry.” She assured, and they exchanged fist bumps before Wednesday cleared her throat, making her way over to her desk. “I see you and Thing are getting along nicely.” 

“Yup! We’ve had a few heart-to-hearts, and I learned how much he needed some reimagination for himself—sooo, that’s the nails!” She hopped to her feet, her tail flicking to the side as she tried to get a glance at Wednesday’s expression, but as usual remained blankly concentrated on her next task. She sat to continue her writing, the steady stream of clicks from the typewriter now filling the room. But as soon as they had started, they ended, Wednesday squeezing her eyes shut with a sigh, Thing climbing up her desk and drumming a few fingers against the wooden top. 

“I’m fine.” Wednesday mumbled, her eyes opening to an unconvinced finger wag from the appendage, and Enid's brow furrowing in confusion. “He’s right, you’ve been acting weird—well, weirder than usual.” Wednesday turned her gaze to meet Enid’s, the girl's ears perked in curiosity. 

“I’m stuck.” The discouraged air to her voice only proved her sincerity, as she pushed her chair back with a constrained creak against the wooden planks below them. Enid’s mind remained at a standstill for a few seconds, blinking before raising an eyebrow, “Writer’s block?” Wednesday gave a silent nod, frustration evident with an exhale. Enid folded her arms in thought, pacing over back to her side of the room. “Wait wait—what always helps me when I’m bored—”

“…Boredom is not the same thing as writer’s block—”

“Well I know that, but they’re both unavoidable states of frustration right? In this case, like a block of your creative flow!” Thinking out loud at this point, her tail flicks only confirming her concentration as she paced about. Also joining the determined effort to help, Thing hopped down from the tabletop, scampering over to the foot of Enid’s bed, where she now sat. It extended an index finger, and Enid’s ears perked up once again, her eyes now wide with resolution. “That’s it—Wednesday!”

The other lifted her head in response, awaiting Enid’s words. “Try to think outside the box…trapping yourself in a box of what you want to write about can limit your ability to write or think!” A few lengthy moments of silence, now wondering if she’d even heard her, caused her brow to furrow as she rose to her feet again. “...Wednesday?”

Her voice fell on deaf ears, as the other only remained silent, eyes glued to the typewriter. Enid’s ears fell, her eyes now focused directly on her, as she gradually made her way over to the desk. Thing wasn’t far behind, even crawling up the legs of the chair to rest on its top. Wednesday was either deep in thought, or didn’t care enough to respond to either of them. It wasn’t entirely out of the ordinary, but Enid found her eagerness to help fend off the writer's block that plagued her partner more defining than a simple zoning out. 

Thing patience however, was immune to Wednesday’s apathy. Her surprised jolt from a swift poke to her side had brought her back to reality, feeling her cheeks reddening as she inhaled sharply. “Do that again and you’ll lose a finger.” The vexed tone in her voice only made Thing hop down from his pedestal to the floor, while Wednesday still attempted a look of irritation, which was almost ruined by the red hue making itself more visible by the moment. Enid couldn’t help but notice as much, her ears perking up with a glimmer of mischief in her eyes. She was blushing? Oh, this was too good. 

“Oh my god—Wednesday, are you ticklish?!” Her face lit up with a wide grin, the excitement of a puppy strongly resembled through her now swishing tail. Thing’s fingers drumming against the floor somehow was enough of an expression for Enid to pick up on, Wednesday quickly rising to her feet, “The last person to tickle me lost a finger. Try me.” She uttered, her composure slowly slipping away as Enid rocked from side to side with that shit-eating grin, a strategy clearly brewing. “Mhm, like that time you were also going to smother me in my sleep? Bury my snood in the graveyard?” 

Wednesday swallowed dryly, blinking in response as she slowly backed a few steps back. The giggles from Enid were enough to convince her of her fate, her heart skipping a beat when she placed Thing atop her shoulder. “What it sounds like to me is that you have quite a few empty threats, wouldn’t you say?” Still at a loss for words, Wednesday didn’t know what to do besides remain standing. Making a run for it surely wouldn’t end well—the last thing she wanted was for anyone else to see what fate would possibly await her. 

“I’m not.” She finally managed after a minute, startling herself with her sudden difficulty with making eye contact. “…ticklish, I mean.” She clarified with a slight furrow of her brow, realizing the need to clarify when Enid’s head cocked to the side in confusion briefly. What a feeling, a very odd one at that, she couldn’t recognize at all. It was like butterflies in her stomach but, why wasn’t she anxious? Why was she intrigued? 

Before she could finish that thought, Thing’s fingers drumming against her sides had her preoccupied with a lip bite, swallowing back any giggles that threatened to make an appearance as she crumpled to the floor. Afraid if she spoke she’d lose composure, she swatted at her companion with furrowed brow. Enid only skipped over not long after, giggling as she gave some quick squeezes to her sides, her face lighting up when Wednesday’s lips quivered into a faint smile. 

“Well, I seem to still have all ten of my fingers—and you seem like you might be ticklish.” Enid’s words only earned a death glare from the other, but it quickly crumbled away with the sudden prodding up her ribs from the appendage, replaced with a wide grin, giggles following close behind. Enid couldn’t help but gush over her reactions, her eyes lighting up when she saw her smile only grow.

“Wednesday—you have dimples?! Oh my god—you're adorable!” She found herself laughing along with the other, the comment making Wednesday’s cheeks flush darker. Thing halted its movements for a moment, jumping up and flexing its fingers briefly. Enid grinned from ear to ear, suddenly scribbling her fingers up her ribs, “Oh, go for the ribs? Ahaww—you’re right!” She cooed, Wednesday’s laughter picking up in volume as she squeezed around her upper ribs. Enid’s eyes only widened with a grin at every new reaction she discovered, laughing at a few snorts she didn’t expect. 

“God I had no idea you could laugh like this! You’re adorable, holy shit!” She snickered at the weak shove Wednesday attempted at her hands, which only pinched at her sides for a moment, before halting her attack. “Oh my god,” Enid repeated again, her grin still present as she tilted her head a bit, trying to get a good look at Wednesday’s expression. And to her pleasant surprise, she was still smiling. In fact, not even a second later she was leaning into Enid’s touch, which only encouraged a growing flush against her face. 

“You had fun didn't you?” Enid sang with a few additional pokes to the other’s torso, her tail thumping happily against the floorboards as Wednesday dissolved into another quite giggle fit, offering nothing in response but laughter. “I-I’ll get you—“ She managed to get out, still giggling even when Enid withdrew her fingers. 

“Mhmmm, I know I know! But now I can get you.” She smirked with a playful hum, Wednesday rolling her eyes once Thing waved around. “This whole thing was your fault, wasn’t it?” The hand was still for a moment, before swiftly scampering off. Enid chuckled, “Don’t be mad at him, it was my idea.” Her ears drooped as her cheeks flushed slightly, averting eyes, “You were so in your head and upset about writing so…I just wanted to help get your mind off of it?” She offered a lopsided smile, and Wednesday blinked, before nodding slowly. 

“I see what you meant…I appreciate the efforts.” She mumbled the last bit, staring up at the ceiling now. What was it she said about thinking outside a box? A box was restricting…isolating. 

With a sigh, Wednesday rose to her feet. “Maybe you and Thing could stay. I think having company might help me get out of this…box.” She stated, before walking over to her typewriter and cracking her knuckles. Enid couldn’t help but smile, her gaze fixed on the girl in front of her. Wednesday Addams was difficult to read for sure, but that’s only if she wanted to make it hard for someone to. Counting herself lucky to be one that she didn’t feel the need to hide behind any mask, Enid stood with stretch. 

“What chapter are you on again?”

[kloirdevan]

A lot of folks are like ”wow, Wednesday was so against t*ler being a serial killer even though she kills people herself?” And forgetting that Wednesday and all of the addams have things like standards, Nuances and most importantly A CODE. They’re not a one note murder family. They’re most important quality is that they love each unconditionally and are extremely protective of each other.

When it come to murder, unlike t*ler, the addams and especially Wednesday don’t kill people senselessly. It’s a last minute resort at most and only when given a reason. Otherwise, they mostly just have fun with torture. Wednesday is always given a reason, a MOTIVE for her actions. When she’s not torturing her brother for fun, she’s maiming the people who bullied him. In the movie, it was because of a colonizer and an indoctrination camp they were stuck inside of and in the show it was because of colonizers, AND her loved ones almost getting killed. Wednesday is by no means a hero, but she’s not senseless nor heartless. A killer, but not without a code, and a vicious one when it comes to her loved ones.

Take for example the scene in the last episode where she BASHED thornhill face in with her foot right after she told eugene to look away because she didn’t want him to witness the brutality.

The writers quoted it better: “Wednesday find the violence in the world delicious but she find the punishment of that violence even more delicious.”

[kevinthebull]

I have seen some weird takes in the Wednesday fandom and I want to debunk them. Starting with the bad takes from a small minority of W*ler.

Saying what T*ler did in canon is not attacking him or saying he is the character. I have seen this so much and I don't get it. Like I like T*ler as a villain but just because he has that tragic backstory doesn't mean we can't acknowledge that he tried to kill Wednesday and her friends and family. Stop strawmaning the opposite side and actually have a discussion.

No Gomez and Morticia wouldn't ship Wednesday and T*ler. The two are the most loving parents ever. They would sooner kill T*ler then ship her with him.

No he did not love Wednesday the actor confirmed this.

There is nothing similar between W*ler and Gomez and Morticia. Like at all

No Wednesday and T*let are not the same. I have already discuss that.

No Wednesday is not a murder, sociopath, or psychopath. If you think this you don't know the character or her family.

Again this is not a hate post just debunking some bad takes I keep seeing. Ship W*ler All you wan.

[blushyeleven]

Tickletober - DAY 21

New discoveries

characters: lee!enid, ler!wednesday

warnings: tickles

a/n: sorry this is so short, I’ve been rlly unmotivated to write and I need to prepare a lot of fics today/tmrw so they may not be the best, but tktober is almost over so I’m pushing through 🫶

𝓓𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓼

The summer was over. Finally some routine.. although some nevermore students were more excited to be back then others.

That leaves us with the two completely oppsite girlfriends.. back in their dorm. After Wednesday added enids number into her new mobile phone.. it flooded with messages every day from the werewolf. Asking how the goth was and what she was getting up to and most importantly the “I miss you” texts. But now they were reunited and enid was happier then ever.

During the summer the girls didn’t change that much.. the only thing that was different was the fact that enid came back with a pair of fluffy ears and a swooshy tail. That always seemed to swing side to side whenever she was happy. Wednesday didn’t mind, she only found it more endearing. And she couldn’t help but admit she was a little curious about her girlfriends new features.

To the point we’re after enid had finished rambling about them and about how cool they were Wednesday just asked a simple question “can I touch them?” She asked, her tone a little lighter then her stereotypical cold snarky demeanour. “Ofcourse!” Enid exclaimed, bending down slightly so the midget goth could reach (she’d kill me if she found out I typed that)

Wednesay reached out one of her pals hands and began lightly stroking enids wolf ear and watched as it began to twitch slightly with enid biting her lip and letting out a few innocent giggles. Wednesday just simple furrowed her eyebrows as enid covered her mouth with her pink woolly sleeve to try and stop her gentle snickers. “sohorry.. their sehensitive..” the wolf admitted before the colour on her cheeks began to match her knitted winter jumper. “Sensitive?” Wednesday mused, continuing to pet her ears and watching as enid let out the most heart-warming giggles. (Even Wednesdays heart was feeling a little less cold)

“yeheaaa..” the blonde said, clearly feeling a little embarrassed and wedneday immediately picked up on it. “Don’t be embarrassed.. it’s fascinating” she said while her hand never left the girls ears. “Like I knew you were ticklish.. but I didnt know this would be ticklish” the pigtailed girl smirked before finally removing her hand to see her girlfriends bushy tail, wagging slightly.

“I’m not thahat ticklish!” Enid whined, her blush intensifying and she let out a little whimper, a flustered whine. (NOT SEXUALISING😭) “oh your not?” The goth mused before reaching her hand to claw into the wolfs side. Earning enid to recoil and shriek. “Wehednesday dohont!” Enid was still giggling before it even started as Wednesdays hand wasn’t moving yet. It was just positioned like a claw directly onto enids side, ready to attack at any given moment.

“oh come on, I know you’ve missed this..” she teased, her tone replaced with the same.. flustering and snarky tone that Wednesday used while trying to fluster somebody. Especially enid.

Enids tail began to sway more aggressively, a compete give away signal that she clearly had missed this.. and that she was enjoying this. Dam the tail for giving her away. (It’s Not like Wednesday didnt already know all of that)

Wednesdays hand then began squeezing at the girls side, a quick rapid, repetitive squeeze that made the wolf bark out a laugh and began squirming on the spot. “eheheheheh wehehednesdahayyyy!!!” She giggled out, her legs beginning to feel like jelly beneath her, almost as if she could collapse any second. “bahahahahahahhaha!!!” Enids laugh was the perfect mix of sweet and girly as it bounced of the dorm walls.

The goths pale hand then started using all its fingers to scribble over enids stomach, the wool of jumper bunching up with wednesday black painted fingernails as enids snickers grew a few octaves and pitch. “EHEHEHE NAHAHAHA!!” Along with enids cackles her tail was still swiftly wagging around, creating a slightl breeze at the force it was swinging. “you know your enjoying this” the goth mused, watching her girlfriends tail. “SHUHUT UHUP I AHAM NOHOT!!” Enid whined again, it was a typical enid trate. To whine like a toddler whenever she got to flustered or it was something true that she didn’t want to own up to.Especially if the truth was painfully obvious.

“Well, forgive me if I’m wrong but when a puppy’s tail wags it’s a clear indication of them being happy” Wednesday smirked as her girlfriend just covered up her flushed face and continued giggling. “SHUHUT UHUPP!” Enid snapped back, seeming it was the only comment that she could use to try and defend her position.

Wednesdays hand then simply skittering her fingers across enids ribs and even pinching them lightly. All tactics that really drove the giggles out of enid. “NAHAAHAHA!! AAHAHA WEHEHENSSS!!” Enid kept helplessly giggling, she was practically howling with laughter as she was beginning to get out of breath.

“OKAHAHAY!! STAHAHAHAAPP!” The wolf shrieked our and her raven girlfriend obliged, not wanting to be to mean to her girlfriend. Yet..

Enid then began panting and gasping for air as she had her arms clutched around her stomach. “Did you have fun?” The goth still had a smirk etched on her face as enids fluffy tail was still swaying. As enid rolled her eyes “maybe.” Was all she said.

“Good, because expect that to be more often” the pigtailed girl smirked before going back to sit at her wooden desk chair. Leaving enid standing there, extremely flustered.

[barb-l]

Top 5 fav tropes for Wenclair?

Jealous Enid. Especially when she's furious at T*ler. I just love the thought of them being rivals for many reasons

innocent bed-sharing

fics where either Enid goes to the Addams manor or Wednesday goes to her house in San Fransisco during school break

Wednesday getting a vision where she and Enid are a couple doing couple things and Wednesday freaking tf out

Tsundere Wednesday

[gardenoblues]

Wednesday: Ok Tyler. There's no way for me to tell you this. At least there's no new way for me to tell you this. Wednesday: I just don't think things are going to work out for us. Tyler: That's fine. Wednesday: It is? Tyler: Because I know that this isn't the end. Wednesday: You see, actually it is. Tyler: No, it isn't because you won't let that happen. Tyler: Don't you know it yet? You're in love with me Wednesday Addams. Wednesday: Oh no I don't. Tyler: Ask yourself, why do we keep ending up together? Raven's, who invited who? Raiding Laurel's house? WHO TORTURED WHO? Wednesday: I did, but- Tyler: YOU SEEK ME OUT. SOMETHING DEEP IN YOUR SOUL CALLS OUT TO ME LIKE A FOGHORN. Tyler, imitates foghorn: TY-LER, TY-LER. Tyler: You want me, You need me, You can't live without me. And you know it. You just don't know you know it. Tyler: *kisses Wednesday Tyler, *winks: See ya~

[lil-yellow-dragon]

I don't have the artistic skill for this but

Picture me this: Summer break, Wednesday in a white and black striped shirt and black overalls, Enid has gay panic

[new-44556678]

Enid: Where are you Wednesday? School just ended.

Wednesday: Finally, I've got you!

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

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

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

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

Enid: Nohohohohohahahahahaha