#wenclair au

[zivicio]

Wenclair Olympics AU:

- Enid is an Olympic athlete

- Wednesday is a journalist assigned to cover the Olympics since she almost competed herself before a tragic injury took her out of the running

- Enid can't stop seeing the pretty goth girl like everywhere somehow

- interview where Enid shoots her shot and it goes viral or smth

- Wednesday begrudgingly goes out on a date with her and then actually has a really good time

[rosanishelios]

the puppy needs to play !!

[liquidsnace]

🔞🔞🔞 Headcanon 🔞🔞🔞

Wednesday sneaking on Enid’s computer and finding her secret Ao3 account that has the filthiest smut Enid has been writing with some of the most dirtiest kinks, taboos, and dead doves of fandoms like anime’s, cartoons, K-Pop stars and even some of Wends book character… and Enid’s self insert OC

Wednesday is disgusted… but intrigued… and turned on

Enid of course is mortified

[sfwsnace]

Wednesday wearing a wolf skin coat when meeting Ester for the first time to establish dominance

[umbra-ultimecia]

comfy wenclair moment

[germhammy]

“Pugsley’s dorm room”

Wednesday: the last time I was in this room I was looking for the book from the Nightshades library that Rowan tore the page out of

Pugsley pulled a large cage out from under his bed

Pugsley: Lurch brought these little guys the today. Principal Thropp said I could keep them

Enid squealed

Enid: oh my gosh! Our skunks!! Wednesday? Can we keep Flower and Bianca in our room?

Wednesday: they will miss their brother.

Enid: that is true. But I’m sure Principal Thropp will allow Pugsley to visit if we had all three? Our room is bigger.

Wednesday: Pugsley. Has Xavier seen them yet?

Pugsley: -grinning- No

Wednesday: Phineas, Flower and Bianca will stay with you for now.

Pugsley: agreed. I saw him being taken into the infirmary. Your doing I presume, Wednesday? I wasn’t at the post assembly as I was waiting for Lurch. He also brought my archery gear.

Wednesday: he shook me out of a spirit trance.

Enid: Morticia slapped him!

Pugsley: oh my devil! I don’t blame her! Disturbing one in a trance could be dangerous! Are you okay, Wednesday?

Wednesday: I am okay. Goody was the one who contacted me so she released me. She is going to help us tonight. As are the rest of the native spirits

Enid: oh my god. Ghosts of Jericho’s past?

Wednesday: yes. I was in the middle of asking Goody that if I allowed her to possess me if I could channel her power but doofus shook me out of the trance

Pugsley: Mom was really worried about you. During your nights of night terrors. She told me about Goody Addams. Can she be trusted?

Wednesday: her descent into madness stemmed from her hatred of Crackstone and the hatred he stirred up against outcasts. She founded Nevermore here in Jericho because of it. It is their land. Not that of the Gates family as they claimed She is grateful that I am helping Jericho restore the true history and freed her people from the hell they endured. I know mother is still concerned.

Enid: are you choosing her as your guide?

Wednesday: I am still waiting for one to reach back out to me. Hopefully they are merely waiting for this crisis to be over.

[w1nterkrow]

WENCLAIR ANIMAL AU

Adding bangs to Wednesday was a last second thing and it brings me joy

[asthurn]

crossover crossover crossover au

[berrykitties]

bad decisions

🐺 wenclair / wednesday & enid

🐺 pure fluff only

The sun was setting, casting slanting rays all over Enid's and Wednesday's room, with the light reflecting off Enid's custom-colored window panes and creating a unique vibe.

But for Enid, things weren't colorful at all. It was her first time shifting since that fight with the Hyde, and everything felt different this time around.

Wednesday insisted on staying by her side, saying she was “curious about the process,” but Enid had a feeling there was something deeper behind that dark-haired girl’s decision.

They set up on the balcony of Ophelia Hall, with Wednesday standing a good distance away, holding a silver dagger like it was a necessary precaution.

“Seriously, do you really need the dagger?” Enid scoffed, taking her spot in the middle and slipping off her big jacket while keeping her shirt and pajamas on.

“Yes, it’s necessary. You never know when a mutt might snap.” Wednesday replied sharply.

Enid just rolled her eyes and looked up, seeing the full, bright moon coming up, its light as blinding as the Sun’s, making the girl look down.

She felt something growling inside her, she feels the same thing that happened during the other night on her first ever “wolf-out” transformation.

Enid’s shift starts with a few awkward twitches. Her ears pop up first, two fluffy, pointed wolf ears suddenly appearing atop her head, twitching at every small sound. Her colorful nails followed, making it longer and sharp, as if one poke on your skin, blood would start squirting out. Her tail follows soon after, bursting out from the base of her spine, fluffy and wagging most unintentionally.

The rest of her transformation stops, leaving her with human hands and a human face, except for the twitching ears and the tail that refuses to stay still. She stands there, feeling the warm rush of embarrassment creep up her neck, her cheeks pink.

“Well,” she stammers, awkwardly trying to adjust her shirt and tuck her tail behind her. “This isn’t… exactly what I had in mind.”

Wednesday watches her, completely unbothered. Enid’s ears flatten, and she mutters, “I swear, I’ve got it under control…” but she’s still trying to hide the fact that she can’t stop wagging her tail.

“Clearly. You’re the picture of restraint.” Wednesday replied, her tone deadpan, making Enid’s embarrassment deepen.

Feeling lost, Enid ended up wrapping herself in her oversized jacket, trying to hide as if anyone else could see her. Every howl from the others transformed into full wolves made her ears twitch.

Tears filled Enid's eyes, remembering how disappointing she felt to her mom, afraid she’d get stuck like this and end up at some conversion camp.

“Stop crying, Sinclair. You’re not broken. Just… infuriatingly dramatic,” Wednesday interrupted Enid's spiral of thoughts, leaning over to peek into her jacket, seeing her in a vulnerable state.

“Yeah, well… you knew what you signed up for,” Enid sniffed, looking up to meet Wednesday’s intense gaze.

Wednesday shrugged. “I have a talent for making poor decisions.”

“Well, if I’m one of your bad decisions... you’re kinda stuck with me now,” Enid replied with a smirk, despite the tears.

“I’m aware. I’ve accepted my fate.” Wednesday sat beside the large jacket, treating it like a shell.

Enid sniffled again, her fluffy ears twitching, and let out a shy laugh, enough that Wednesday could hear.

“Can you get out of that jacket now?” Wednesday asked sharply.

Enid mumbled from inside, “You weren’t supposed to see me like this…”

“Stop being ridiculous. I’ve seen worse,” Wednesday replied, her tone firm but not angry, just genuinely concerned about Enid.

Enid let out a tiny whine from beneath the jacket, Wednesday narrowed her eyes, a mix of irritation and fondness flickering in them. Without thinking, she yanked the jacket open to fully reveal Enid, pink-faced with wide, teary eyes.

“Being a half-wolf isn’t your worst flaw, Enid,” Wednesday said, her deadpan tone somehow comforting.

Enid gazed up at Wednesday through blurry eyes, still able to spot the girl’s pale, beautiful face, even with the frown. Her cheeks flushed, and her tail wagged faster, a sign of affection. Wednesday noticed but remained unfazed, turning her attention back to the moon.

“Thanks for being here,” Enid whispered.

Wednesday held her gaze for a moment, her usual deadpan look softening slightly. She paused, like she was weighing how to respond to something that didn’t quite fit her usual style.

The latter replied dryly, “You make it sound like I had a choice.”

Enid chuckles softly, but her tail betrays her — wagging behind her, even though she’s trying to control it. She’s embarrassed, but there’s comfort in Wednesday’s presence.

Enid sighs, fighting herself from grinning, “I’m serious though… you didn’t have to stick around.”

Wednesday scoots a little closer, her eyes narrowing with her usual intensity, but there’s a softness in her gaze now that doesn’t quite match the sharpness of her words.

Wednesday looked away again, but she’s now staring at the floor. “I don’t leave people who are useful to me.”

Enid’s eyes widen, but before she can overthink the words, Wednesday continues, her voice a little quieter now,

“And you’re… useful.”

There’s a strange silence between them, thick with unspoken things. Enid opens her mouth, about to say something, but before she can, Wednesday’s hand suddenly reaches up to gently flick her ear. The movement catches her off guard, and she freezes, blinking.

“Did you… just flick my ear?” Enid replied in a stunned tone

Wednesday replied dryly, “I thought it was amusing.”

Enid’s heart races, the shift from awkwardness to something else making her stomach flutter.

Enid was still recovering from the shock of the ear flick but tried to laugh it off, but the moment lingered in the air. Her heart is racing faster now, the atmosphere between them shifting, charged with something neither of them is ready to fully acknowledge.

Enid laughs, “You’re still weird as shit, you know that?”

Wednesday replied, but her voice became softer, “I’m not the one hiding in a jacket because she’s embarrassed about… whatever this is.”

Enid growled at the statement, feeling another wave of heat going from her neck to her cheeks.

Her eyes widen, tail flicking in a way that betrays her nervousness, and she realizes she’s standing just a little too close to Wednesday.

Before she can stop herself, she blurts out,

“I— I’m not embarrassed. Just… figuring it out.”

Wednesday gives her a long look, a fraction of a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. She scoots even closer, the space between them nonexistent now, and she lifts her hand again, this time, brushing a strand of hair out of Enid’s face.

The touch is brief, but it sends a spark through the latter, and before she can say anything else, Wednesday does something unexpected—she leans in, slow but deliberate, and presses her lips softly against Enid’s.

It’s quick, just a gentle meeting of lips, but it feels electric. Enid’s eyes went wide, her heart racing as she stands there, frozen in shock.

When Wednesday pulls back, it’s with a look that’s a bit too casual to be completely unaffected. She cracked a really small smile, her voice barely a whisper, “That was a decision, wasn’t it?”

Enid is still in a daze, her heart pounding as she tries to process what just happened. She looked at Wednesday, seeing her pale face get a little red from what happened too.

Enid replied, “Yeah, you are full of bad decisions, aren’t you?”

Wednesday looked at Enid for a hot minute, but she leaned in for another kiss, but she smiled, wider than before, “Definitely.”

[kryptonianheroao3]

Wenclair fanfic where Wednesday and Enid are together by the time they graduate. The plan is Enid is going to regularly commute from San Francisco to the Addams manor until one day, Wednesday and Enid can move in together in their own place.

Only on the day of graduation, Enid overhears a conversation between Wednesday and Morticia, or at least she thinks she does. It sounds like Wednesday is planning to break up with her after graduation as Enid lives too far away. Heartbroken, Enid tells Yoko who immediately tells Enid to grab her things from the dorm room and come with her to her family home in Transylvania.

When Wednesday returns to the dorm, she finds Enid’s side completely bare with no sign of Enid anywhere. With no response to her calls, Wednesday is left heartbroken in the dorm.

House key in hand.

Fast forward fifteen years, Wednesday is a successful author, practically living in isolation in the house she had bought for her and Enid. It’s even still decorated for them both, black walls with pink furniture. Pictures of them both from Nevermore hang on the walls. She never moved on from Enid, the Addams family curse still holding on to her.

Until one day, when Bianca, now Nevermore principle, invites Wednesday to the school for National Book Day for a QnA as a Nevermore Alumni who became a successful author. Begrudgingly, Wednesday accepts.

What she doesn’t expect is to see a recently divorced Enid at the school with her ten year old daughter.

[latuarts]

thinking about wenclair little fish au. just imagine that last scene, enid desperately making wednesday remember by recounting significant events in their life: how they met, when they moved in, and their marriage but she couldn't.

[silver-soul00]

Need at all costs to create a Wenclair AU set in the world of Sons of Anarchy

Wednesday is part of the Mayans while Enid must join the Samcro.

I swear this shit is blowing me away, as soon as I finish with the university stuff I'll get right to work on it

[rosanishelios]

you guys are not ready for all the stupid fanfiction in my drafts

[rachelsfav-queer]

Beekeeper Wednesday PT. 3

(It’s a Threequel!! Part 1, Part 2)

Bianca: Hey, vampire!

Yoko: *rolls her eyes* That’s not my name and you know it, asshole. *flips her off*

Bianca: *waves her off* Yeah, yeah. Anyway, what’s going on with the little psychopath? What the hell is she wearing?

Yoko: Oh, that’s her beekeeping suit. She wears it all the time now. Trust me, you do NOT want to ask.

Bianca: Sure, whatever. Well, she’s gonna have to take it off for fencing later today. Coach is not gonna let it slide.

Yoko: Wait, no! Girl trust me that is not a battle you wanna- and she’s already gone. Welp, I guess I’m getting lunch and a show today. *sits back and sips on her bag of O-negative*

Bianca walks over to confront Wednesday, only to be sent sprinting and screaming her head off out of the quad when Wednesday’s head melts into a dark shadow and she lets out a loud demonic screech at the siren. Enid, sitting next to Wednesday, simply pets the shadow form, calming the eldritch demon down.

Divina: *sits down next to Yoko* Lemme guess, she tried to tell Wends to remove the suit before fencing.

Yoko: Yep. *pops lips* I tried to warn her! She was already gone before I could tell her though.

Divina: *sighs* Well, it serves her right, anyway. I still haven’t forgiven her for that garlic stunt she pulled on you last year.

End <3

(Huge thanks & credits to @caitlynskitten for creating this au and to @lisaslosingstreak and @achromatophoric inspiring this hilarious little storyline of Eldritch Wednesday lol. I’m still so obsessed with this AU!!)

[sfwsnace]

Enid getting really really excited for the “big game” today…. but it’s just the Puppy Bowl

[umbra-ultimecia]

BIG wolf enid