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streaminn · 9 months
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Nonsensical doodles from school, yes the second art is tongues and teeth
And yes!! Enid and Wednesday switch ties in the she's the man au, so Wednesday tie end up bulkier and Enid's thinner due to the size diff
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haveawish · 4 months
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If you love Enid and the many Jenna Ortega characters, and prefer reading fics on AO3 instead if tumblr check out mine and my friend @streaminn fic!
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ortegaversesimp · 7 months
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Enid had been in New York for a couple of days now, It was so Similar but so different from San Francisco. People Just seemed to be in such a God damn hurry all the time.
It was supposed to be a relaxing trip for her first break of the semester of her senior year. Well as relaxing as it can be when surrounded by drunken college kids already wearing their kooky Halloween costumes days in advance.
Wednesday had offered for Enid to join her in Jersey for the break, Thing in rapid agreement, but Enid knew her beautiful roomate had been looking forward to going on a probably highly illegal and dangerous trip with her uncle Fester when she got home. She almost heard a slither of excitement enter her roomies usual monotone voice when Wednesday had told her about her beloved Uncles letter. It came through the window by a freaking hawk like she was living in some fucked up Harry Potter shit.
Anyway It was Senior year, she had to start planning for what she would do after graduation. The whole reason why she was currently in New York in the first place was to look at courses at an impressive looking Blackmore University and searching for apartments that may be available next semester.
No time to waste on pretty girls....or so she thought.
One persistent creep annoying and following a short college age girl, plus Enid trying to be helpful plus one angry misplaced punch on the blondes nose by said college girl equals Enid sitting across from said pretty girl  making plans for a guided tour around New York from an apologetic Tara Carpenter.
"I can't believe you got us lost in Central Park" laughed Enid as Tara struggled with the second lock on her apartment door.
The heavy door finally opened, Tara rushed inside dragging the laughing werewolf by her obnoxious I heart NYC shirt in behind her.
Enid watched the girl she had grown to care for, rush past her while hiding rosie colored cheeks to switch on the lamp next to a well loved couch that looked like it belonged in a college kids first apartment away from home...or a crackden, but who was Enid to judge? She was still sharing a communal fridge with 5 other teenage girls. One who takes a full shelf with her O positive blood bags (Yoko really needs her own mini fridge for Christmas)
"Oh Shut up blondie" Tara snarked with an embarrassed grin, pulling a smiling Enid on top of her on Enids new favorite couch.
"Why I never!" gasped Enid in overdramatic horror. One hand cluching her chest in mock offense while her other kept her from crushing the gorgeous girl beneath her.
"I thought you found me hilarious and charming?! Enid pouted looking into mirthfilled chocolate orbs.
"I can think of a much better use for your hilarious and charming mouth" Tara said while tugging the hovering blonde closer.
"As you wish" Enid smiled, Tara's eyes brightening even further that Enid had remembered a passing comment on the young Carpenters favorite childhood movie.
Their lips met surprisingly softly. As if they were two young teenagers finally having their first kiss.
Quickly soft pecks turned more passionate. Enid hands respectfully on slender hips, in a slightly bruising grip. Doing her best not to let little growls of pleasure exit her lips. 'That might be a bit much for a first make out session with a normie' thought Enid as she felt Tara's hands slide under her shirt.
Tara's warm hands freezing on Enids stomach. Slowly pulling away from the whimpering outcast.
Enid opened her eyes in a daze and looked into confused and slightly worried ones staring back at her.
" Are you ok?" whispered Enid. Hands immediately leaving hips.
" Was that too much" worry poured from Enids mouth as she shifted her weight off the smaller woman.
Tara stared at Enid in shocked confusion. A thousand questions flickering in her eyes as Enid patiently waited for her to gather her thoughts.
"Wha..what happend?" Tara finally spoke out.
Enid tilted her head to the side looking every bit the confused pup Wednesday always playfully called her.
" The scars Enid" Tara said quietly, as if afraid she would push Enid into a breakdown.
To Tara's surprise, Enid let out a small sigh of relief, shoulders no longer hunched in anxious worry.
Enid allowed her weight to return to her partners body, hands returning to hips, soothingly rubbing in gentle circles.
"Oh yeah! I fought something" Enid said with a proud grin stretching her mouth. Looking now like a puppy waiting for a treat (huh maybe Wednesday had a point with the puppy comparisons thought Enid, pushing the thought to the back of her mind).
"You fought -WHAT DID YOU FIGHT A LION?!" Tara exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Enid as if she grew an extra head on her shoulders.
Enid couldn't help but laugh, a lion would have been child's play compared to Tyler and his giant ugly ass head.
"Just a monster" Enid shrugged. Not particularly wanting to talk about it, she afterall never escaped unscathed.
Enid now had a slight moment of worry and heartbreak that maybe the scars on her body to go along with her face might be too much for the normie girl.
Tara freezes as those words leave Enids mouth. Sam, Mindy and Chad's voices shouting in her head. Telling her she doesn't know this girl. She's obviously been involved in some danger. Telling her to ask Enid to leave and not to come back.
Looking into the deep worry ridden ocean eyes surprisingly silenced all those trusted voices.
Tara took Enid trembling hand with her own scarred hand and took it  softly off her waist, sliding it up her loose fitting top urging enids hand around her back to where various healed stab wounds lay.
Enids horrified eyes met Tara's.
" I fought one too."
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streamat4am · 8 months
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Have any of ladies in the ortegaverse been knotted by enid before?
Depends on how farther we are in the timeline
Buttt, phoebe definitely! Not so sure about Tara because the risk of being stuck together while there's a serial killer is extremely risky
Maybe vada?
Lorraine... Yeah, not really. Enid's an outcast with an outcast looking part, she doesn't want to drive her away
Wednesday? Yes ma'am
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lenadanvers73 · 7 months
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Flash Enid AU
Enid is the Flash and frequents a coffee shop that the Addams family owns. Wednesday had been making her sandwich until the shop hired new help.
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Enid had avoided going to the shop after that for a few days and just going out in general. She hated when people brought up her parents. “Time to brace the outside world again.” She was meeting Yoko at the shop, she took a liking to the food.
“I didn’t see Wednesday here.” Yoko told Enid as she walked into the shop.
“Oh man, my poor sandwich…” Enid sighed going up to the counter.
“You’re not Tyler.” Yoko stated.
“No…why would I be?” The girl asked.
“He is usually here when we come here.” Yoko explained. “Can I have the breakfast sandwich with an iced coffee?” She asked the new girl.
“Coming right up, and what about you?” the new girl asked Enid.
“Uh… can I get peanut butter, bananas, raisins, honey, and cheese on a roll?”
“Wow! I may need to write that down, but sure!” the new girl replied happily.
“See, she doesn’t think it’s weird,” Enid grumbled to Yoko. Yoko just rolled her eyes. It didn’t take as long as when Tyler made their food. Tyler did make Enid’s coffee without her asking so that was nice. When they got their food and left Enid nodded. “She was nice, and she made my sandwich right!” She said excited.
Yoko rolled her eyes again, “Dude did you even look at your cup?” She pointed to Enid’s cup.
Uh….no.” Enid said confused. She turned it around. A phone number was written on the back. “Oh! Does she want to be friends?”
“Are you serious right now?” Yoko asked baffled.
“Yes…what’s wrong?”
“Dude, she’s asking you out!” Yoko exclaimed in a whisper-yell so the new girl didn’t overhear.
“Oh! We should go to work come on Yoko…” Enid said dragging Yoko out.
“You have no confidence…wait what about Wednesday?” Yoko asked as they were walking to work.
“I don’t know? She didn’t ask me out or give her phone number last time…” Enid trailed off. “What do you think I should do?” She asked Yoko.
“I don’t know,” she said. “You can wait for the rich girl, or you can go for the one who we can tell for sure likes you.”
“Wow…two girls like me at the same time. This is wild.” Enid said.
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veryberryjelly · 2 months
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stupid stairs
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tara carpenter x fem!reader
prompt : them holding your sides for better support ( set after scream 5 but before scream 6 )
𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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after tara broke her leg she began relying on you a lot, much to her chagrin.
it took a lot more energy for her to do simple things like walk to the kitchen for a glass of water or grab a sweater from her bedroom because she was cold.
so you took it upon yourself to help her out. even if every time you did she begged you not to and that she could do it herself.
you let it slide the first few times, but after she slipped on a shirt in the hall trying to grab a phone charger, you didn't even give her the chance to again.
you couldn't stand to see her hurting, especially when you could do something about it.
8 weeks she was stuck in that boot.
8 weeks of her not being able to do anything without dragging her foot along the floor.
so when the cast finally came off she was desperate to run and jump, but the doctor informed her that she should still take it easy for two or three days.
so when you got home, you helped her inside and convinced her to just lay in bed and watch some movies.
you started off with a comedy you had both seen before but still chuckled every couple of minutes.
" i'm gonna make some tea, do you want anything ?" tara asked as she shuffled to the edge of the bed.
" i can do that, b- "
" sweetheart, i love that you care about me, and i am very appreciative of everything that you've done over the last 8 weeks. but the boot is gone. i am capable of going down to the kitchen to make some tea. " her tone was almost comforting in the way she assured you she would be fine.
" fine, just be careful, please " you asked as she eased herself up and off the bed, limping slightly as she walked to the bedroom door.
you knew that you had to trust her, but there was a nagging feeling in the back of your mind.
your anxious thought were disturbed when you heard your name being called from the bottom of the stairs.
you had never leapt out of bed faster, speeding down the stairs to find tara sat at the bottom with one of her hands clutching the bannister.
you didnt say anything, not wanting her to think you were gloating as she was in pain on the floor.
you walked over to stand infront of her, offering your hands to pull her from the ground.
" my leg buckled under me. only fell a couple steps " she explained, her hands holding onto your waist to keep herself from falling again.
" are you okay ?" you questioned softly, your hand lifting to brush some misplaced hairs from her face.
she nodded simply.
" could you make me a tea ?" she questioned, causing you to smile and press a kiss onto her forehead.
" of course, baby "
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celtic-crossbow · 6 months
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Daryl: If ya bite it n’ ya die, it's poisonous. If it bites ya and ya die, it's venomous.
Carl: What if it bites me and it dies!?
Enid: Then you're poisonous. Jesus Christ, Carl, learn to listen.
Glenn: What if it bites itself and I die?
Michonne: That's Voodoo.
Abraham: What if it bites me and someone else dies?
Eugene: That's correlation, not causation.
Tara: What if we bite each other, and neither of us die?
Y/N: That's kinky.
Daryl, throwing his hands up and walking away: Oh m’ god.
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nouvxllev · 5 months
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VAGUES MASTERLIST
please refrain from copying my work, thank you and i appreciate it!
ps. i write for the jenna ortega, emma myers, and wenclair! || i don't write for male readers
requests are open and greatly appreciated!! (or just talk to me)
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the girl across your street || p2 || p3 || p4 || p5 (FINAL)
be my baby, t.r
head over heels, your hand over mine || your hand over mine, my ring over yours
a flight away
so this is love?
so-called "honeymoon phase" (NSFW!)
the waiting game
i (do)nt care! (request!!)
must've been my fault your heart gave out. (request!!)
sobriety with your drunken heart (request!!)
spare me of nonsense (request!!)
perfect timing (NSFW!) (request!!)
a literal hobbit (request!!)
my forbidden fruit (request!!)
more to come...
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closed-door policy || p2 || p3
how would you spend your valentines?
amore, amore, amore.
one show, one fuck (NSFW!) (request!!)
odds of a life time (request!!)
more to come...
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a snowy night
skill issues (NSFW!)
after party (NSFW!)
how would you spend your valentines?
save a cowboy driver (NSFW!) (request!!)
surrender (NSFW) (request!!)
call me? (request)
heat of the moment (NSFW) (request!!)
oh, fuck. (NSFW) (request!!)
more to come...
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defense!
how would you spend your valentines?
first fuck (NSFW!)
fuck me like a movie star (NSFW!) (request!!)
more to come...
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working on it...
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the moment you knew
jealousy looks pretty on you (request!!)
more to come...
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i can see you, up against the wall with me (NSFW!!) (request!!)
working on it...
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would it kill you to look at me instead? (NSFW!)
there is no other. (request!!)
working on it...
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past, present, future (NSFW!) (request!!)
keep me alive. (NSFW!) (request!!)
rings around my neck (NSFW) (request!!)
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working on it...
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Enid: Wanna watch Scream 6?
Wednesday: No, I’m done watching Scream.
Enid: Why’s that?
Wednesday: I’ve been told my constant desire to relate to fictional serial killers isn’t appropriate for my environment.
Enid: You relate to Ghostface?!
Wednesday: Well, in all honesty, when Tara said she was into ELEVATED horror, I thought they didn’t quite stab her enough for that. Only seven stab wounds for saying you’re favorite horror movie is The Babadook? She should have died then and there.
Enid: Let’s skip the movie, living with you is horrifying enough.
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lesbianpepsi · 10 months
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GOOSE'S MASTERLIST
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A/N: a collection of all the things I've ever written
Requests: OPEN :-)
Fluff- 🎸
Angst- 🧣
Personal Favourites- 💋
REQUESTING
i DON'T write smut so please don't request it
i can write for platonic and romantic
please don't send hate if i haven't uploaded the requested fic yet
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Wednesday Addams 🖤
'Cause I like to love, to love, to love, to love you (🎸💋)
but you fit me better than my favourite sweater (🎸)
More coming soon...
Tara Carpenter 🔪👻
'Cause I'm a jealous, jealous, jealous girl (🎸)
part II
tainted eyes
More coming soon...
Vada Cavell🥤🍁
is this love? (🎸💋)
More coming soon...
Lorraine Day 📽️🌾
Coming soon...
Phoebe Atwell 🩷🕶️
Coming soon...
Jenna Ortega 🎬⭐️
sweet as cinnamon series
- sweet like cinnamon (🎸)
- sweet as cherries | part ii (🎸)
- sweet as honey | part iii (🧣🎸)
my love, my life (🧣🎸)
Sam Carpenter 🚬📞
I adore you, can't you see we're meant for me? (🎸)
Blessed with Beauty and rage (🎸🧣)
love not at first sight (🎸)
tainted eyes (platonic)
Fuck it I love you (🎸🧣💋)
- Fuck it I love you part II
would it be a sin if i stayed? (🎸🧣)
More coming soon...
Headcanons
Protective Sam Carpenter
Amber Freeman ♠️
Sleepy cuddly Amber drabble (🎸)
Sweet Revenge in the Garage (🎸)
Ultraviolence (🧣💋)
Your face is like a melody, it won't leave my head (🎸💋)
Meant To Be Yours (🧣)
More coming soon...
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superduper-writer · 7 months
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How would wednesday sam enid and tara sleep with r?
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Wednesday:
She prefers to sleep the way she normally does, but if you really want to she'd let you spoon. It doesn't matter to her whether she's the big spoon or little spoon because 'it has nothing to do with anything,' but she's normally the little spoon just because she's so small and it's easier that way.
Sam:
Always either spooning you or just holding you like you'll run away. BUT she really likes when you lay on top of her and she can feel your breath on her neck and hold you easily. No matter what position, though, she'd have her arms around you and not let you go.
Enid:
Starts out spooning you but she always wakes up upside down halfway on the bed with like half the blanket off of her and blanket lines on her face.
Tara:
Oh my god she'd hold you like her arms alone can keep anything from getting to you. It'd look a little silly, since she's so little, but it's cozy.
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streaminn · 7 months
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WE ARE SO BACK
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caitlynscat · 1 year
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Wednesday: *Thinking about Enid*
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🦋This action will have consequences🦋
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ortegaversesimp · 4 months
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Hey guys 👋 hope you all had a happy holidays!!! Thought you all deserved a first look before ao3 of the new chapter @streaminn and I wrote recently!! Enjoy! ....
Tara quietly steps out of Chad's hospital room, already tired of the conversation the twins were arguing about. Seriously, did they really need to start talking about whether or not Chad may be some type of super outcast? 
Did super outcasts even exist?
“I'm telling you Mindy…I'm indestructible! No knife can get past these abs of steel,” Chad exclaimed happily, a bright smile never faltering from his bruised face. The former jock was remarkably high spirits despite having yet another set of near fatal stab wounds. You’d think the betrayal of his roommate would make him frown but he bounced back as well as once can.
“For the last time, we are twins dingus!!” She points out. “If you were one, then so would I be!” Mindy moaned into her hands. The saner twin had her feet resting on her brother's bed leisurely as she kicked his thigh to emphasize her point. She did it gently ofcourse, never the type to truly hurt her brother.
His feelings maybe but never physically.
“They should have given me the strong painkillers instead,” Chad continues, completely unfazed. Mindy glares at her brother, unamused as he continues his tirade. Anika couldn’t help but fondly roll her eyes beside her girlfriend as a soft smile rested in her tired face. The girl was bound on a wheelchair and definitely hurt but alive thanks to Enid's quick thinking and reflexes.
Sam meanwhile was finally taking a well earned nap on a very uncomfortable bedside chair, snoring lightly and looking more at peace than she had been for months. Not to mention totally oblivious to the twins' childish bickering and Tara's silent escape.
Walking down the busy hospital corridor Tara paused and took a quick peek into Kirby's room, spotting her FBI friend flirting up a storm with a very cute blushing male nurse. The two caught each other's eyes for a moment and Tara waved with an amused grin before continuing on her way two doors down to where Enid currently resided. 
It reminded her of…
Her beau? Lover? Friend?
Jeez, Tara thought. She really needs to know where they stood.
Her and Enid, just what are they?
The final girl continued on her way to a private hospital room paid for by a generous Gale Weathers and opened the door with a silent slide. Her steps were slow, trying to make sure she didn’t disturb her critical friend by triggering that great hearing of hers.
How did she know this? Well, you get quite intimate with the thing that helped save the two from an awkward run in whenever Sam came in early.
Looking towards the bed she had left Enid sleeping in an hour ago, Tara froze and fear paralyzes her for what seemed to be the hundredth time that week. 
An empty bed greets her with no comatosed blondie in sight. 
Panic hits Tara like a truck and immediately her mind starts running. This was a private room, there was simply no way someone could’ve taken Enid.
But… her mind brings up that hospital night all those times before. The night where everyone seemed to be gone and all that's left is her and a killer. Sure, they were in New York now but Enid was weak. What if someone had kidnapped her during her horrible stay!?
Flashbacks of herself broken and bruised feebly crawling away from Amber in an abandoned hospital floor all alone a year ago flashes through her head.
Turning around, the pint sized panic quickly runs out of the room  and to the nearest nurses station a few feet away.  Okay, all she had to do was get the cavalry from Chad's room and wake up Sam. Sam will know what to do, her big sister will fix this and then they will find her girlfri-....her something.
Regret rushes to the surface as she realizes her and Enid never got to finish their talk on where they stand with each other. 
It was hard to continue a conversation when you had  a serial killer pop in and proceed to nearly gut Enid like a fish.
"Excuse me!”  The tiny brunette gasps as she slammed her hands on the desk. As she laid there for a few moments, Tara didn’t know whether she was having a heart attack or an asthma attack at this point. 
“The blonde in room 105,” Tara continues, very obviously out of breath. “The one with an open side and no self preservation, where is she?!"
It takes a bit before the nurse blinks with recognition. "Oh!” She points out.  “Are you Tara Carpenter?”
Tara nods her head so hard she feared that she might’ve become a human bobble head.
“Hello sweetheart,” she says, completely unaware of the crisis Tara has right now. “Miss Sinclair mentioned that a tiny brunette might look for her, you've just missed her I'm afraid, she just discharged herself, against medical advice” said the nurse disapprovingly before fondly sighing. “Hard headed that one, thankfully werewolves heal quicker than the rest of us.”
‘WEREWOLF?!!’ alarm bells ringing in Tara's head. So many pieces of the puzzle that was Enid Sinclair suddenly snapping into place at those words.
“But she did leave something for you…” She continues before looking down and shuffling a few papers here and there. “Here it is, here you go sweetie.” The nurse smiled and gave a folded up note to Tara before she left the young girl in privacy.
Wait..she did what? thought Tara, looking down at the note perplexed. 
Now that Tara was all alone, she looked around her in hopes that this was just a prank. Enid had the love of suddenly popping up in the right place after all.
Slowly, Tara made her way past hurried doctors and entered Enid's empty room before shutting the door softly. It took a moment and next thing she knew, she sat on the uncomfortable familiar chair that she had rested in the previous night. To think that a few hours before, she was watching over her lover and once that chest evened out, Tara made a quick trip to visit her sister and friends earlier that morning.
She nearly crumples the paper at that. What if she didn’t leave? Would enid still be here?
With a shaky breath and equally shaky hands, she unfolded the note.
Hey beautiful, was the first sentence that caught her eye, Enid's chicken scratch writing bringing tears to the chocolate orbs as Enid's soft voice echoed in her ears.
Sorry for not sticking around and saying goodbye in person… shitty of me but I really hate goodbyes. A cliché I know. 
Tell the twins that they are the coolest twins I've ever met and I'm friends with a pair of awesome twin sirens, so Chad will be happy  ;) 
Tell Sam she'd make a hell of a wolf, and that she's a lot more brave than many pack leaders I know. I'd follow her lead anywhere. Tell her to look after herself, she deserves some rest. 
And finally you. Tara Carpenter. The girl that had me hooked since first sight or well punch XD I'll miss you most of all, dimples. I want you to know you've made this trip worthwhile, freaky serial killer and all!  
I guess it just wasn't our time. You're gonna have a great life Tara. I know it. And if any other creeps come out the woodwork.. just call.
I'll be there. I promise :)  
Anyway I better get going, I have a certain roomie who will use me as a rug if I miss the start of the semester :’D
Stay Safe! Have fun! 
Love your favorite werewolf, Enid xoxoxo (too much?)
Tara reads the note twice more, the tears long since starting flowing as the note falls from her fingertips, floating gently to the floor.
One scarred hand over her mouth, trying not to let the sobs escape, while her other on her heaving chest.
Feeling the loss of someone who could've been someone very very important.
Well.. who could've been anyway…
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streamat4am · 9 months
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Shoot, what if (in the ortegaverse) the girls are arguing and they do the petty thing by trying to "one-up" each other saying they've been intimate with enid
but it just ends up being a gushing marathon about the, yknow 👀
wednesday is over in the corner, feeling overwhelming jealousy
and enid is outside the dorm room with the drinks she stepped out to get, blushing like crazy
Set in senior year, where phoebe and Tara visit
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"Enid saved me from a cop!" phoebe starts
"well Enid saved me from a damn serial killer!" Tara refutes
Phoebe pauses. "what? Like really?"
It takes Tara a moment before she sighs and nods. "yeah..."
There's silence for a moment and phoebe really would love to drop it after that but she's competitive and they just started, there's no harm in switching tactics.
"well.." phoebe trails off before giving a grin. "I don't know about you but I kissed enid"
Tara raised a brow. "really? Because so have I."
Phoebe furrows her brow. "well I'm Enid's first girlfriend."
Tara shrugs, a smirk on her face. "doesn't matter, you aren't her girlfriend now."
Phoebe flusters, her eye twitching at the truth. "well we exchanged our first times!"
"congrats," Tara says, not at all bothered. "but how many times have you done it?
"two times!" phoebe scowls back because with a serial killer loose, surely they didnt have enough times to do it. Besides two times was a respectable number, theyre still young, they can take it slow.
Tara shakes her head and just as phoebe was going to say something, the new Yorker brought up a hand. Phoebe wouldve thought she was going for a high five if the smirk in her face didn't imply something else.
"No way," phoebe whispers. "with a killer on the loose!?"
Tara nods, a laugh escaping her lips. "with a killer on the loose!"
"you guys are crazy!" phoebe says before looking around and shuffling closer with a gleam in her eye. "so like, how was it?"
Tara gives her a look before scrunching her face in a 'are we really going to talk about this right now?'
Phoebe gives a smile. "listen, I'm a lil Enid starved and it'd be nice to know if she treats us girls right."
Tara scoffs. "you and me both."
And then they start talking in detail.
Meanwhile Enid stood by the door, in her hands is a tray of drinks as she tried to understand just what the hell is happening.
"at- atleast theyre bonding?" Enid laughs, trying to keep the mood light. She falters though at the absolute doom wafting off wednesday.
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lenadanvers73 · 7 months
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Flash Enid AU Part 2
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Next time they went there Tyler was also there. “Hey guys. Wednesday isn’t here, she is actually on a trip with her father.” He told them.
“It’s fine, the new girl made her sandwich last time. She actually made it right, unlike you who decided to add salmon to what was already a monstrosity.”
Tyler blinked, confused. “There’s no salmon?”
“No, also what is the new girls name?” Yoko asked Tyler.
“That’s Tara. Why?” he asked.
“Just wondering!” Yoko said and asked her usual and left.
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Tyler was curious why Yoko has asked about Tara, she was pretty sure but that was odd. “Hey, Tara you made Enid’s sandwich last time?”
“Yeah! Peanut butter, bananas, raisins, cheese… oh yeah, and honey on a roll!” Tara exclaimed.
“There’s no salmon?”
“Uh… no, Tyler,” she said.
“Wow…this whole time I thought it had salmon. Also Yoko asked about you.” He mentioned.
“Oh? Why?” Tara asked.
“I don’t know, her and Enid are best friend. Why I thought you would know.” He shrugged.
“Alright. I’ll go talk to them,” Tara replied with a small smile.
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Yoko took a bite of Enid’s sandwich and almost threw up. “Dude! That is disgusting!”
“Hey, you wanted to try it!” Enid complained.
“Would it kill you to get a normal breakfast sandwich? Do you have a normal ice cream order?”
“Pistachio ice cream with gummy bears.” Enid shrugged.
“Dude! I am calling the food police! Next you are going to say you anchovies on your pizza!”
“No but I do like pineapple.”
“How do you have two girls who like you and you eat like this?” Yoko was baffled.
“At least I am honest with what I like. Why do you have that look on your face? It’s like the Wednesday face but different.”
“What face? I’m not making a face,” Yoko replied. “Look, here comes Tara.”
“Do I have time to run away?” Enid asked.
“Hi guys!” Tara exclaimed. “How is the food? Salmon, right?” Tara laughed. “Just kidding! I have your order written down in the back.”
“I don’t like salmon,” Enid whined.
“Gross,” Yoko complained. “I am going to get a refill to wash the taste of your sandwich out of my mouth.”
“But didn’t you just get coffee?” Enid asked, but Yoko was already gone. She cleared her throat. “Right, well that was Yoko and I’m Enid.” Enid wasn’t sure what she was supposed to say.
“My name’s Tara,” Tara said. “So, did you enjoy your coffee?”
“Umm-which part?” Enid asked.
“The number you idiot!” Yoko has tossed a muffin at small muffin at Enid’s head.
“Ow! Did you just toss a muffin at me?”
“Yes! I’ll toss another at your face next!” Yoko turned back around to Tyler. “Sorry, add two small muffins to my tab.”
“So aggressive…” Enid trailed off. “Uh- yes about the number I was going to text you but then I got nervous and I didn’t…because I am not good at this honestly.” Enid blabbed on. “I save it in my phone though.” Enid added.
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