Pre-Wenclair. A confrontation between an incandescently enraged Enid and an unusually frail Wednesday.
Enid: *seething* Wednesday Friday Addams, you are an absolute DUMBSHIT.
Wednesday: *rasps* Name calling? That is beneath you.
Enid: Oh, really? Is it beneath me, when I just found out that my bestie-slash-roommate, for whom I risked being permanently wolfed out for, was actually IN LOVE WITH ME—
Enid: —but instead of confronting me about her feelings, she went ahead and forged a freaking BLOOD PACT with an ACTUAL DEMON—
Enid: —in which she traded her powers, her health, and HALF HER SOUL in exchange for having said feeling magically SEALED AWAY—
Enid: —so that I would presumably NEVER FIND OUT, not even after her inevitable PREMATURE DEATH?
Wednesday: *vaguest hint of surprise*
Wednesday: *dismissively* You would be a fool to fall for such preposterous lies as—
*wet thump*
Wednesday: *glances down at the object Enid just flung unceremoniously to the floor*
Wednesday:
Wednesday: How, ah… How did you obtain the decapitated head of Golgothiel, Greater Crossroad Demon of Anguish?
Enid: *flashes claws coated in black ichor* How do you think?
Wednesday:
Wednesday: *licks dry lips* Then, as the rightful victor, what do you plan to do with the pact?
Enid: Break it, obvi.
Wednesday: *grimaces* So you would damn yourself with the suffocating blight that is my unwanted adoration?
Enid: You adorable, moondamned idiot. I want your adoration. I’ve worked too damned hard for it. It’s rightfully mine, and ONLY mine.
Wednesday: *stunned stare*
Wednesday: What of your girlfriend? Your so-called sugar moon honey bun?
Enid: *shrugs* Eh. I told her to take a hike.
Wednesday: *profound confusion* But… you told her you loved her. I heard you.
Enid: Sure, but I guess you didn’t overhear all the times I accidentally called her your name whenever things got hot and heavy.
Wednesday:
Wednesday:
Wednesday: Oh.
Enid: *still fuming* Oh is right. Now let’s get going. We’re already late.
Wednesday: *confusion intensifies* You’re not breaking the pact here?
Enid: Of course not. That wouldn’t be fair to everyone waiting.
Wednesday: *confusion peaks* Everyone…?
Enid: Everyone at our wedding, silly. Try to keep up.
Just curious. With the fanbase it has right now. Is Wenclair becoming one of the big wlw ships? Will they join the ranks of Supercorp, Swanqueen, Clexa and idk if Bechloe is one but they are to me.
Ok. Let's see if this works. If you love rizzles, supercorp, swanqueen, clexa and bechloe. Or maybe other old wlw ships that I forgot to mention. Dm please. Just miss talking to the people in that fandom.
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