wednesday/enid
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Wednesday is possessive, Enid is touch-starved, and they’re both idiots in love. This story has a healthy helping of angst, but only enough to sweeten the fluff and smut.
Come for the Wenclair, stay for the vengeance, bro moments, and Bianko antics.
All characters are 18+.
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“Then…” Enid steels herself. “Then can I touch myself, or not?”
Wednesday exhales, uncrossing her arms. “You may.”
This fucking girl.
“Fine,” Enid says in a small voice, scooting back on the bed.
She feels cowed and decidedly not turned on, shoved as far away from her as possible against the unforgiving headboard. This was not how she saw her Thursday afternoon going when she escaped to find some privacy.
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Wednesday came in, closing the door behind her and walking up to her desk without even sparing her a second glance. That itself wasn’t unusual, it actually happened almost every night; what caught her attention was the way the other girl smelled.
She smelled like Tyler.
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that one fic where enid scents wednesday's clothes because she doesn't want her smelling like anybody else