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“I’m not in the business of making anyone’s day,” Wednesday deadpans.
Bianca snorts. “Oh I know, but Enid isn’t just anyone. Not to you.”
Problem is, Wednesday doesn’t remember that.
And she doesn’t remember why.
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- Part 12 of Roommates of Ophelia Hall
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The Trio of Doom accidentally launch the world’s most dramatic “we swear this isn’t a prison documentary” podcast.
With blankets for ‘acoustics’, questionable sound effects, and sheer rebellious boredom, the Trio of Doom expose the horrors of scheduled free time, vegetable‑based oppression, and a principal so calm she could terrify furniture. Their teaser goes viral before the actual podcast does, turning Enid and Wednesday’s dorm room into a blanket‑fort media empire, and them into accidental rebels with microphones.
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- Part 19 of The Trio of Doom Collection
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It had been 8 months since Enid Sinclair disappeared from her life.
Yet here she stood, on the same train, with a baby strapped to her chest.
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There was a bright smile on her face, lightening the shaded darkness of Wednesday’s dim shadow. That tone, that voice, that ever-so-persistent cheer — Wednesday could simply die, and Enid would be the cause.
Not all roommates were as colorfully vibrant as her, surely. Yet, Wednesday didn’t appreciate the notion of having somebody duller to share a dorm with. What a horrifying concept.
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Against her will, Wednesday invites everybody to spend the summer at the Addams manor. Tragically, they all agree. What's the worst that could happen? Well, except for endless chaos, troubling emotions, sexual awakenings, stupid accidents, heartfelt confessions, and — worst of all — falling in love with her best friend, Enid Sinclair. -
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Wednesday had never had romantic feelings for another person. She didn’t know how to show it in a way that Enid was worthy of.
Enid believed in a great love.
Enid believed in fairytale romance, magical happy endings. She wanted to be swept off of her feet, she wanted her to be kissed and held and supported.
Wednesday could barely do one of those things.
The thought of it all was terrifying, because Enid deserved the grand fairytale that she wanted, and Wednesday wasn’t sure that she could give it.
And Wednesday herself, her whole being, felt like some sort of contradiction. She hated touch with a burning passion, but oh, how she missed Enid’s embrace. How she found herself wanting to be held, wanting to bury her face into Enid’s throat and to never move away. She craved the woman’s warmth, her scent, her soft hands, she had never wanted a person in the way that she wanted Enid, oh so very badly.
She decided that she could start small.
One day she would give Enid the magical romance she wanted, but for now she just needed to take it one step at a time.
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Wednesday Addams is so incredibly down bad for Enid Sinclair, and she decides to do something about it!Series
- Part 1 of rory’s wenclair oneshots