EtnosVicky
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Wednesday Addams and Enid Sinclair have been best friends for as long as they can remember, and that's not a consequence of their parents deep friendship. No, it's something more intense than that.
Wednesday, who never let anyone near, let the girl with the bright blond hair talk to her in that park all those years ago. And it was just that, a conversation, that was enough for them to become inseparable.
Even when Wednesday was kicked out, Enid was right behind her ready to meet a new school of different people like them.
Always together.
Until the day that witch appeared and cursed them for eternity.Or
Every time Enid and Wednesday touch, their bodies will burn and internal wounds will break out until they bleed from the inside. A curse created by a witch for the descendants of the Addams.
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Gomez and Wednesday Addams have entirely different personalities but perhaps the emotionless goth girl may have inherited one thing from her father. A signature romantic gesture:
"Wednesday’s head gently bobbed up and down as if some kind of force was magnetically tugging her in, her lips pressed slightly into the pinkness as she trailed up Enid’s arm. Her eyes closed, focusing on the scent of rainbows and sunshine.
Oh, Ophelia…rainbows and sunshine? What in the Edgar Allen Poe…"
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A Kidnapping By Any Other Name (OLD VERSION) (INCOMPLETE) by RavenMoon33
Fandoms: Wednesday (TV 2022)
26 May 2023
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It all starts with the unexpected early end to the semester.
Everyone else is elated to get an early start to their winter vacations.
All Enid can feel is dread.Or: In which Enid is bummed out at the prospect of returning home for an extra long winter break, and Wednesday decides to fix it, as only an Addams can.
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“You do know who I am, right?” Fatin asked, but her smile was uneven, almost hesitant if Leah didn’t know any better.
Leah wiped her wet hands on her jeans. “I spent the last nine hours on set with you. So, yeah, I do.”
“You just don’t seem particularly dazzled.”
“Maybe you’re not as dazzling as you think.”
Fatin screwed her eyebrows into an incredulous frown. “Are you kidding? This is my second all nighter this week, I’m glowing like a fucking burlesque dancer right now. The less sleep I get, the more I dazzle.”
Leah’s eye trailed over Fatin’s angular face and damp, wavy hair, her arms draped over the steering wheel, her dark skin clear and radiant even under the orange street lamp glow, and yeah, sleep deprivation shouldn’t look so good on anyone.
So Leah shrugged. “I did say maybe.”
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