enid learning wednesday's cues when she wants a kiss – dilated pupils, stronger heartbeat, ansty hands, very very very small pout like teeny tiny purse of her lips – because wednesday thinks asking her to lean down is so embarrassing and she might resort to alternative means if she's desperate (pulling her down by her tie or by her collar [that has ruined a shirt or two] or stepping on her toes [ouch])
Enid: Is there a reason all the mirrors and shiny surfaces are covered up?
Wednesday: Yes
Enid: Okay . . . Can you tell what it is?
Wednesday: I would prefer not to
Enid: Well I need to do my makeup so either tell me or I'm uncovering my mirror
Wednesday: That would not be beneficial to your long term health
Enid: And that would be because?
Wednesday: . . .
Enid: If your not going to tell me *starts removing towel from hand mirror*
A porcelain white arm shoots out covered in scars with long sharp nails and begins swiping at everything within reach
Enid: What the hell! *shoves mirror against her desk forcing it back in*
Wednesday: I tried to warn you
Enid: Not really!!! What the hell is that???
Wednesday: *sighs* an ex of sorts
Enid: Who? Tyler?
Wednesday: No it's Mary, a former childhood friend turned obsessive stalker, I fear someone on campus must have summoned her and she sensed me
Enid: Mary? As in Bloody Mary?!
Wednesday: Yes the very same
Enid: You were friends with a mirror demon? Nevermind of course you were, what ended it?
Wednesday: I grew tired of her disloyalty and single minded obsession, summoned away by any group of giggling teenagers, I did not have time for someone who would not devote time to me
Enid: Okay . . . So do we have to live without mirrors now?
Wednesday: Of course not, I am waiting for the requisite components to arrive to banish her permanently, until then you will have to manage. If you will excuse me I have something I wish to deliver to Yoko
After Wednesday leaves Enid looks at hand mirror carefully sliding out onto a cloth and flipping it she clears the desk of everything the remove the cloth the arm once again shoots out
Enid; *grabs the wrist* Listen up! Maybe you and Wednesday had something, she can be an unreliable narrator. Either way is over, she's mine now! Or at least she will be when I work up the nerve to ask her out, and I don't need any competition! Got it
The hand tries fruitless to claw at her
Enid: *sighs* I tried to be nice
Enid pulls the wrist to the edge of the desk then with a crunch she snaps it against the tracks l table. A scream echoes out of the mirror and the hand goes limp before bent retracted into the mirror
Enid: Some demons just need to learn to take a no for an answer
this video from the paris shoot is making its rounds again on twt and people are suspecting that it's a vision but wednesday's movement is too gentle compared to her previously shown visions
so here's my guess, this is part of the psychic scar thing. when enid touched wednesday she can have visions akin to those of a dove because of enid
either that or they're just gay asf, the way enid's hand is moving looks homosexual
edit: just noticed enid's so close to touching her neck what the fuck y'all
enid carrying wednesday's picture on the back of her phone like a photocard, showing it to everyone and opening her bag to show another picture on her wallet and another on her bag, one side of her pc holder is a kpop girl and in the other is wednesday. wednesday's side is decorated with skull stickers, ravens, black heart, little chains, sword and knife stickers and red glitter on the borders to imitate blood (she payed a high price for the three different pictures, she'll never be accepting another date on the morgue [she will if wednesday asks nicely])
and wednesday carrying enid's in a locket necklace hidden beneath her clothes at all times
Enid: *in bed with her* Wednesday we've been together on and off for awhile now
Wednesday: *puts down book* Two years, six months, twenty the days eighteen hours
Enid: *nervous* Right, it's just have to ever thought about getting married, I mean no pressure if it's not your thing my parents definitely weren't the best example
Wednesday: *confused* . . . Are we not already?
Enid: *confused* . . . What?
Wednesday: You declared me your mate, I believed that was the fur equivalent
Enid: *sputtering* What no I mean yeah but there's a ceremony
Wednesday: *matter of fact* We had a ceremony
Enid: What??? When??
Wednesday: Two years, six months, twenty the days . . .
Enid: Then why don't I remember???
Wednesday: It was at Yoko's Grand Halloween Extravaganza
Enid: I can barely remember that night
Wednesday: You were quite inebriated
Enid: We had a ceremony?
Wednesday: You asked me to be your mate and I said yes. You said we needed to make it official with witnesses and would not accept not yet for an answer
Enid: *sinking down* I did?
Wednesday: Yoko informed us she was ordained for reasons she would not divulge further. Bianca presided over it with a speech that included much editorialising of our relationship
Enid: *sinking further* Did we do anything else?
Wednesday: Ritual blood letting, dancing nude around a fire, screaming at the moon all things Divina assured me were means of feminine bonding
Enid: Wait so all this time you believed we were married???
Wednesday: Are we not?
Enid: but we were on and off? I saw other people
Wednesday: Yes admittedly that did irk me but trusted that you would always return to me and you did
Enid: . . . Can we have a do over?
Wednesday: A what?
Enid: I would kind of like a wedding I actually remember
Wednesday: If that is what you wish . . . will it include the aforementioned blood letting, screaming at the moon and female bonding activities
Enid: Do you want it to?
Wednesday: . . . I would not be averse
Enid: Then absolutely
Wednesday: . . Well?
Enid: What?
Wednesday: . . . are you going to ask me?
Enid: Of course yes! *gets out of bed and kneels on the floor* Wednesday Friday Addams, will accept me in all my ridiculous chaos as your mate
Wednesday: *leans over the edge of the bed eye to eye* Only if you will accept me as your mate in all the darkness that includes
Enid: I accept, every terrifying moment of it
Wednesday: Then I will continue to be your mate and do my best to match your energy for life
Wednesday pulls Enid back into bed and they seal it with a kiss
one of my fav wenclair hc ever is enid seeing wednesday with her hair down! i know that your hc is she'd rarely has her hair down, but in the moments that she does, how would it go between her and enid? i imagine it would feel intimate
hmm
the first time would happen by mistake. wednesday has a set schedule and she usually takes her showers when enid is in between clubs but on this specific day she had to have it later. so that means that enid walks in right as she's brushing her wet hair.
and enid would be instantly enamoured to see her like that, she thinks wednesday is absolutely gorgeous and not even the dryer's loud noise can bother her enough to move. she doesn't miss wednesday's hand shaking the slightest of bits, she also doesn't miss her scrunched eyebrows.
she drops her bags on her bed and walks closer so cautiously it's almost the same care she has when hunting. wednesday doesn't say anything, but she allows enid to watch her as intently as she does
when it's fully dry she sees enid hand's moving towards her but stopping at the last second and coming to rest behind her friend's back. she nods in permission and enid feels her breath being taken away at the softness burying her fingers
it doesn't take long because she notices the agony in wednesday's eyes, she knows this isn't something that wednesday finds easy to do and she steps back within a few seconds to watch nimble fingers quickly braid it all
after that day, enid memorizes the days wednesday washes her hair and makes sure to come back early from the dance club so she can watch wednesday dry and braid it. she doesn't ask to touch again, just seeing her like that is enough and wednesday doesn't mind showing herself in this manner as much as she thought she would
After Alpha Enid went on an adderall fueled yarn bombing kick and covered the coffee truck, the wolf statue, and Yoko's coffin with her still inside
Wednesday: Enid I not suggesting you stop using the medication if you find it useful, merely that you acquire it from a professional rather than a ne'er-fo-well vampire sourcing it by illicit means
Enid: *signs* To do that I would have to go through an assessment and I'll end up having to talk about my relationship with my mother
Wednesday: I'm not a expert but I don't see why that would be point of discussion
Enid: . . . it may be because I always get distracted and bring it up . . . I like to hear a professional say she's overbearing
Wednesday: If I agree to go with you and keep the discussion on track would you consider it
Enid: You would really do that for me? Even though you hate psychiatrists?
Wednesday: *speaking from inside a suit of armor that has been yarn bombed* Anything is preferable to this continuing
. . .
After Enid being successfully evaluated for ADHD and Wednesday going into a lengthy discussion about her relationship with her mother
Enid: Could I get a referral to a psychiatrist?
Psychologist: It seems like your friend is the one who would really benefit
Enid: I agree but it would go so much more smoothly if I were the patient
Psychologist: I don't think I understand
Wednesday: *playing finger roulette with a knife on the waiting room table*
Psychologist: I'll see what I can do
. . .
Before going to bed
Enid: Wednesday I found that appointment really helpful would you be willing to go to another with me?
Wednesday: If the results of this one see my movement free and unrestricted I would not be opposed
Enid: Thanks Wednesday night
Wednesday: Good night Enid
Enid: *yawns* Night Thing, night Agnes
Agnes: *inexplicably stitched to wall* Can I come down if I promise to stop calling you my mom's?
Wednesday: *turning off lights* Wall hangings do not talk
Agnes: *quietly to herself* Two more mothers worth of mommy issues it is then