Sep 11, 2024
Prompt for Wenclair: Enid having the sudden realization that Wednesday is reciprocating her affection (physical and/or verbal)
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Prompt for Wenclair: Enid having the sudden realization that Wednesday is reciprocating her affection (physical and/or verbal)
She's shooketh
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If you’re still taking scenarios for drabble discussion, after their first intimate encounter in the shes the man au, how much longer before Enid gets to show her appreciation of Wednesday for all her help?
Tags: wednesday gets her pussy ATE and Enid being a good wife by doing said eating
Bro I don't even know what's happening
EXTRA NOTE: I THOUGHT THIS WAS STREAMER ENID AU, NOT SHE'S THE MAN FUCKKK 😭😭
Hello again Stream. If you’re still taking art requests, may I ask for a soft romantic Wenclair hug for the streamer Enid au?
You’re doing amazing my dude, and your art is as wonderful as ever 🫡
I dunno about romantic hug but hey, close enough
Stream, if you’re still taking art prompts, could I suggest some domestic Wenclair from the Streamer Enid au?
Gotchu 👍
Enid: -and then I had to save a house filled with teenagers. They came up with a plan but were so indecisive that they wanted me to help them choose roles.
Wednesday: …that must have been frustrating, they’re strangers to you.
Enid: It’s all good. Apparently our intern was best friend’s with the caller, and so when I checked her desk, she had a handy dandy friendship question list of skills they all shared. Really helped me pick the right teen to the right job.
Wednesday: Truly a small town.
Enid: I also beat the game with flying colors. You proud of me?
Wednesday: Always my love.
Wednesday going to bed that night: Was it all a game? Or did enid imply that she also beat a game during these times??
Enid, no thoughts and happy she got to talk to wednesday: hehe wife said she's proud of me
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Gotta love it when her love for Wednesday shows in her hobbies. Honestly I can see Endespair starting off slightly on edge because she wants to save everyone, and then getting super invested in the story. Picturing her proudly explaining her thought process to her wife as she uncovers each new clue.
Late night calls where enid recounts the story but wednesday (who's lowkey overworking to come back faster) doesn't know if this is a game or did enid somehow get herself in another crime without her
There’s something about the fact that personal boundaries exist to separate people from those who’d impede on one’s personal bubble, and yet for Wednesday Addams, because her boundaries are always clear, other’s feel bold enough to constantly cross them. Boring boys continue to ignore her clear intentions to be alone; trying new pathetic pickup lines that range from pedestrian to unintelligible. Fellow students interrupt her silent studies in the library to spark up a mundane conversation that go nowhere. Even some of the teachers try to rope the goth into some inane extra curricular with the promise of fun, even though she’s already participating in the required activities that she actually wants to do (fencing and bee keeping is enough). While Wednesday isn’t exactly yearning for the whole school to fear her (at least not too much) a healthy amount would be nice if it meant she’d have some peace and quiet without another person breaking the silence.
There’s an obvious exception though, personified in her bubbly roommate. Enid Sinclair has mastered the ability to somehow weave her way through Wednesday’s boundaries so effortlessly that it’s like a dance. The wolf so clearly wanted to wrap the raven in her arms since the moment they met, and yet she respected Wednesday’s wishes, only crossing the line after the two of them helped save the school. The goth even hugged back, and though she’ll never admit it, she wished the hug lasted longer. This isn’t even touching upon all the countless times that Wednesday has convieniently forgotten her aversion to touch when it comes her roommate. To be fair, Enid wouldn’t linger for long, and it was usually either Wednesday’s arms or shoulders, but the raven has harmed people for less, so there’s no denying that the wolf was special (though denial is a fickle thing anyways, especially according to a certain vampire).
Unfortunately, Wednesday was currently in a situation that didn’t involve her “only exception” as she found herself at the receiving end of a new student’s attempts at flirtation.
“Look, all I’m saying is that my ability to heal rivals everyone here,” says boring lizard boy whose name Wednesday didn’t even bother to hear. “I can even regrow limbs!”
Wednesday doesn’t even waste her energy rolling her brown eyes at this nobody, instead opting to just ask, “Why don’t you regrow them somewhere else, preferably far away from me.”
“Oh come on Addams, I know you’re into weird shit. You’re telling me you don’t have a single morbid thought about my abilities? ‘Cause let’s just say the healing helps with certain endurance based activities.”
“I hold no thoughts of you, for if I did, I’d risk lowering my IQ. Now leave.”
“Damn, can’t the savior of Nevermore throw this dog a bone? Not even a smile?”
His slimy fingers began to reach for one of the goth’s braids, but he soon found two of his fingers caught between a pair of scissors.
“Do not touch me, less we learn the extent of your abilities.”
The boy threw up his hands with a dopey grin. “Whatever you say Addams.”
Fed up with the social interaction, Wednesday began to make her way back to her shared dorm. Enid should be there, probably already painting Thing’s nails. Regrettably, this brief moment of thinking distracted Wednesday long enough to not notice the sleazy reptile once again reaching towards her. This time, he grabs her wrist, specifically the one holding the scissors.
It’s short lived however, because right as the raven was about to give this boy a sneak peak of Hell itself, she feels something splash against her face, followed by the shrieks of the idiot who dared touch her. Wednesday lifts her arm to see his freshly amputated hand still attached to her wrist. She touches her face and finds that some of his blood has indeed gotten on her. She finally looks to the source of the violence, finding her angry roommate with blood still dripping from her multicolored claws. The sight causes something to stir in Wednesday, not unlike the way she felt after hugging her bloody roommate for the first time.
“Don’t ever touch her,” growls Enid. “Don’t even look at her, or your eyes will be next.”
The lizard boy nods his head as if his life depended on it, before sheepishly asking, “Can I at least have my hand back?”
“Oh for sure!” With a smile on her face, Enid removed the hand from Wednesday’s wrist, and with a casual strength that only a werewolf could muster, threw it across school grounds so far it couldn’t be seen from where they were standing. “Go get it. Come on Wednesday, it’s almost your writing time.”
With a level of irony for the currently handless boy, Enid grabs Wednesday’s hand as she drags her away from the scene. All he can do is bleed and watch them disappear into the school.
As they walk the halls, Enid talks a mile a minute, with her actions now dawning on her. “I really just cut his hand off. Like, SLASH, off! It was like instinct, I wasn’t even thinking. I just saw him touch you, and I know you don’t like to be touched.”
“Enid.”
“Like I know you can fight your own battles, but part of being best friends is that you don’t have to do it alone anymore!”
“Enid.”
“I’m probably going to get into trouble aren’t I? I mean, he heals right? It’ll grow back, everything is fine. Plus, it was kind of self defense, or is it not ‘cause I was coming to your defense?”
“Enid.”
“Sorry, yes Wednesday?”
“While I agree that I could’ve handled it myself, your actions are appreciated, especially due to how vividly violent it was.”
The validation causes Enid to blush. “Aww, thanks Wednesday, anything for you.” The blonde smiles a big toothy grin, to which the goth replies with a small smile only meant for Enid. The two continue to their dorm, with a peculiar sight for anyone that dared to look in their direction: they were still holding hands.
Enid, realizing that her favorite sweater is covered in blood: awh man!! Now it's never going to wash out
Wednesday, already tugging her towards their dorm: I can help with that
Oh shit, the argument that causes Enid to leave their room to go stay with Yoko? Aw man, how does that go down?
Firstly, Enid wasn't packing when Wednesday came back
Instead, she immediately asked what all of that was about.
Wednesday, still reeling from the information that Enid isn't the hyde says that there's nothing to worry about and that Enid wasn't going to get into any trouble
That sets Enid off, because that isn't the point.
Wednesday, you nearly died! You could've died actually!!
Wednesday "but I didn't" Addams, was as stone faced as always.
Enid continues, saying that they could've died she didn't come in and distracted the hyde. Before stalking forward and pointing out that "Wednesday, you're just a girl! You couldn't have done anything against that thing!"
Wednesday gets defensive. "I would've done just fine without you."
And so Enid gets frustrated because Wednesday didn't see what she saw. She didn't see a beast towering over her friend, just a switch ready to kill, Wednesday didn't know.
Not to mention Enid nearly died.
You're telling her that Enid could've died trying to save someone that didn't think they needed it?
"then why bring me?" Enid grits out. "why invite me to a girls night if you could've done just fine without me?"
Wednesday is silent.
It takes a beat.
Before Enid laughs because fuck, she was the perfect alibi. Sure, Enid suggested the excuse but Wednesday wanted to go out first.
Holy shit.
How could she be so stupid?
Wednesday never wanted to hang out, she just wanted to persue this stupid mystery.
Persue it with Tyler with his dumbass hair and his smile and his wound across his chest. She says it's for Eugene, Enid wanted to scream what about her?
God, no wonder Wednesday burnt this school. The girl brought ruin where ever she went.
Maybe it's time she followed Wednesday's advice for once because if Wednesday did so well alone, then might as well give her what she wants.