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laylajeffany · 22 days

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targeted ad ii - microfic

saw these on insta - ya'll might already know they exist sorry i'm old but they are for Wednesday and Enid for sure, so have a tiny scene of Enid convincing her moody lil gf to wear them

“You’ve already managed to convince me to join you in a cabin that doesn’t double as a hideout for family members running from federal agents. On the first full day of this trip, I’ve eaten your sugary version of breakfast, listened to your KPop morning stretch routine playlist, and now you expect me to wear matching clothes? I already wore a snood with you to hunt a monster.”

Enid wiggled her shoulders, holding a tie-dyed canvas tone in her hands with her bottom lip curled out. “Yeah, and you let it get all torn up! Come on, Wednesday – it’s practically a tradition!”

“This is our first time traveling together. The only tradition we’ll have is going to be you waking up breathing each day after the insufferable teenage whimsy you have me entertaining on this so-called vacation.”

“Okay, not so much a tradition, but it’s like, a thing that couples do together! At least all the ones on Instagram do it when they travel!”

Wednesday opened her own suitcase, a vintage piece assembled with fine leather. Whatever low-quality, polyester excuse for ‘fabric’ that Enid had likely ordered from a sweatshop was not going on her body. “Good news, I’m not on Instagram; you don’t have to worry about meeting vapidly set expectations of social media on my behalf.”

“But I got them special for us, so that we could still be coordinating and you could keep your aesthetics up, even though there would be no one here to see it. And I promise, I won’t post it on my stories or anything, I’d just…maybe hope that you’ll let Thing take a Polaroid of us for our cute little collection of pics on the string lights...”

Once Enid was full-blown pouting, Wednesday gave her a glance after taking out her organic, linen, hand-dyed pants that were stitched by the family seamstress and sighed. “What garment-factory-fire-waiting-to-happen clothing have you obtained?”

Enid scoffed as she reached into her bag. “I’d think the idea of a factory fire would be exciting to you.”

“I support exploiting people for their stupidity, not their labor,” Wednesday muttered and crossed her arms as she watched Enid pull out sweatshirts. One as an offensive baby pink and the other was black.

Matching? Hardly.

“These are from a small business I saw on that social-media-app you hate so much -”

“Did you fall for targeted advertising again? Enid, we’ve discussed the need to more strictly adjust your privacy settings so that your personality can’t be packaged and sold to you-”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, breach of data – Russian bots, we’ve been through this. Anyway, this is a cute, women-owned online shop, not from some planet-killing application. I thought that these were particularly appropriate for us, and actually match this exact moment we’re in, right now.”

She turned them around, and Wednesday almost let out a puff of air in amusement, though she managed to conceal it before it could escape.

On the black sweatshirt was a pink heart, with a little spiderweb motif around it and the phrase ‘might bite,’ while the pink one had the same style, but the script read instead, ‘might cry.’

“Fitting,” Wednesday finally decided.

“Let’s see if they fit us!” She cheered, pulling the bright colored pastel top over her head and giggling, approaching Wednesday bravely, tugging the neck hole over her braids.

“Enid, it has pink.”

“Like, three inches of it on top! We’re alone in the woods, no one can see you. And I’ve got Benadryl for bug bites, if you break out in hives from your ‘color allergy.’”

Wednesday let out a long sigh through her nose as Enid actually took her arms one at a time and weaseled them inside the sleeves of the crewneck. She stared straight ahead, unfortunately – the maneuver long had lost the effect of unnerving Enid.

“Eek! You look so cute.” Enid tugged her over to the mirror on the back of the door of the log-built lake house they’d rented for spring break (a place for her to wolf out during that night’s full moon and for Wednesday to have plenty of target practice with a variety of weapons she’d packed). “I mean, intimidating – of course, not cute. Never cute.” She let out a series of bubbly laughs yet again, hooking an arm over Wednesday, who stared at their reflection.

It was a bit chilly that morning – but certainly not cold enough for the jacket she’d packed in case the weather was uncooperative…

“I will wear this for exactly the twenty minutes it will take us to walk to the lake.”

Enid squeaked and kissed her cheek, squeezing their matching sweatshirts together in a hug before pulling back and admiring their attire again, rubbing up and down Wednesday’s back mindlessly as she stared in the mirror. “We look adorable. I mean, deadly. We look very deadly in these.”

“You’re going to be dead if you don’t take your hands off my black and pink sweatshirt,” Wednesday clarified.

“Oh, please. You love it when I touch you,” Enid teased and Wednesday nearly wrinkled her nose at how much that was true. “What, are you going to prove that true and bite me if I don’t stop?”

“You wish,” Wednesday retorted, working very hard on keeping her eyes from rolling all the way back when Thing managed to capture the moment with Enid’s instant camera as she’d hoped. Enid let go and brought her arms up in a victory pose before milling around and gathering entirely too many unnecessary supplies for their morning hike while Wednesday watched her intensely in the mirror. She would admit – she liked the oversized top, and how it fell over her hands and went mid-length down her thighs. Adding her more usual pair of pants to go with it, she laced up her boots and waited as Enid debated between tinted lip balm. “The mosquitoes are going to find you delicious no matter what color your lips are.”

“It has SPF in it! Very necessary,” She said, putting some on herself when she finally picked one, then approached Wednesday, taking her by the back of her head and putting it on her as well. The fountain of positive thinking and insane levels of bravery that was her girlfriend shocked her into allowing it. Even more boldly, she followed it up with a kiss to those tinted lips that Wednesday almost returned. “Now you can leave a cute little lip imprint when you bite me,” She winked.

Tugging her close, Wednesday wrapped her black-clad sleeves around her pink middle, tucking her cheek against the plush fabric. In a move indicating surrender, she muttered, “This sweatshirt is adequately warm.”

“I knew you’d like it,” Enid kissed the top of her head, giving her a long embrace in return.

“I didn’t say that.”

“You don’t have to. And even if you’re just entertaining me,” She pulled back to look her in the eye. “Thank you. Now come on, you getting all affectionate on me might make me cry happy tears if we don’t get moving!”

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#wednesday addams is whipped #wednesday 2022 #fanfic #wenclair #layla's >5k challenge #ghoulbabe #written in a supply closet at work and unbeta'd forgive

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writing-rat · 7 months

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Wednesday's Gifts

Pairing: Enid Sinclair x Wednesday Addams

Content: Fluff, Wednesday's birthday, Just cute stuff, Enid knows Italian (translations at the bottom)

Summary: It is nearly Wednesday's birthday so Enid decides to make her something.

It was about to be Wednesday’s 17th birthday and Enid was excited. Unlike last year she wouldn’t make a secret party. She had asked Wednesday what she wanted to do on her birthday where Wednesday just said ‘writing all day’. Enid would allow that as she knew what her girlfriend was like. She did have to get her a present however so that’s when she knew what to make. She wold make them bee plushies. She wold make them matching too. Enid’s would be rainbow while Wednesday’s would be white and black.

She had gotten to work straight away when Wednesday was at the Hummer’s club. She was wanting to do it secretly as she didn’t want Wednesday to see it. She wanted to see the genuine reaction. She was crocheting while Thing was playing with the music, playing pop music and K-Pop, but mostly K-Pop. Thing was also reading the newest fashion magazine that Enid had read already. The 2 were very comfortable with each other, Enid facing away from the door so if Wednesday came in she could quickly hide it.

After 10 more minutes, the door opened and Enid jumped as she quickly hid Wednesday’s bee and was holding the rainbow one as she was pretending to crochet that. She looked over at Wednesday who was taking off her hoodie that she had stolen from Enid’s wardrobe. It was dark purple so she was happy with the colour and could wear it without her colour allergy. She was taking her remade snood off too as she looked over at Enid, only in a plain black top and black sweatpants. “Hello cara mia. What are you making?” she asked, tilting her head and furrowed her eyebrows curiously. Enid smiled.

“I’m making a bee plush with pride colours!” she spoke happily, Wednesday smiling at the wolf’s happiness before dropping it and sat down. “You may continue. I shall now write about Viper’s adventure,” Wednesday stated, ending the conversation before she was writing her next chapter.

Enid, knowing she would be distracted, immediately started on the monotone bee again as she checked the alarm clock. 5pm. Wednesday would finish at 6pm so she would be able to give 5 minutes to spare to hide it. She was quick to try and finish it as she was knowing Wednesday would figure out she was hiding something after a few days. She also had 2 days till Wednesday’s birthday so she had to get it done. She had also bought her other gifts so it wouldn’t be too bad but Enid was determined. She would even pull an all nighter just to finish it. After 55 minutes, she quickly stopped having half finished it before she put it under her covers and pretended she finished her own bee.

“Don’t wait up for me, I have some business with Weems,” Wednesday spoke abruptly, Enid blinking in shock. “What? Why if I can ask?” Enid asked curiously, her head tilted like a puppy again.

“Just something about therapy,” Wednesday hummed out before she left. Enid was about to say bye but she was already gone. Shrugging it off, she worked on the bee again.

This continued up until 7pm when it was completed and just in time for dinner too. She smiled as she put it in the box of gifts before she went to dinner, ready to treat Wednesday on her special day.

It was soon Friday and it was Wednesday’s birthday. Enid was up early due to asking Thing to wake her up. Thing did luckily as she immediately sat up and was getting the big black box and slowly went to her girlfriend’s bed before joining her. She was kissing her cheek and face as she knew Wednesday wouldn’t be mad at her. It was about 5am anyway when Wednesday would be waking up. Grumbling, Wednesday held onto Enid and was big spooning her. “Dreadful morning,” she spoke in a raspy, soft voice as she kissed the back of Enid’s neck gently. Enid just grinned.

“Good morning! Happy birthday cuervo,” Enid greeted, turning around and kissing her cheeks. “What was that?” Wednesday hummed out, teasing Enid. She had taught her how to say Happy Birthday in Italian after all. Enid rolled her eyes but were grinning.

“Buon compleanno, corvo,” Enid responded to her. Wednesday couldn’t help but nuzzle up.

That was how they spent a little bit of the morning before Wednesday stretched sitting up. Enid was in follow before she quickly handed over the black box. “Birthday presents. Open now,” she spoke with a smirk. Wednesday was confused but nodded as she opened the lid, seeing the wrapped packages minus a monochrome bee. “You.. made a matching one?” Wednesday spoke, looking at her softly with a small smile. Enid nodded. “Grazie mio lupo,” she spoke. Enid felt cocky knowing that. She proceeded to watch Wednesday open the gifts one by one. There was a plastic scorpion toy, a black cat taxidermy and also a dissecting kit.

Wednesday hugged her gently for her gifts before she was kissing her. “We should get ready for school now, hm?” she asked. Enid nodded happily as she was staying close to her before she went and got her uniform, letting Wednesday shower first as usual.

Translations:

Cuervo - Raven

Buon Compleanno, Corvo - Happy birthday, raven

Grazia mio lupo - Thank you my wolf

#wenclair #ratboy writing #ratboy writes #wednesday #wednesday x enid #enid x wednesday #wednesday addams #enid sinclair #wednesday addams x enid sinclair #enid sinclair x wednesday addams

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passionfruitbowls · 3 years

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rose-tinted glasses

Summary:

Chat Noir decides to take Ladybug out on a date for Valentine’s - as civilians.

Rated: T Pairing(s): Ladynoir Word Count: 1,172

A/N: This was inspired by @buggachat‘s post - I had this idea stuck in my head so I decided to write it as a Valentine’s Day fic. Hope you enjoy it!

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The cold air nipped at Ladybug’s face as she stood beside the café’s front door, prompting her to pull the scarf she was wearing over her nose as a sort of makeshift snood. Looking up and down the street once more, she sighed to herself in frustration. Chat Noir should’ve been there by now!

She was just about ready to give up hope when, as if she had summoned him there by sheer force of will, a hand tapped her gently on the shoulder and made her turn around.

“Ladybug?”

A smile spread across her face as she took in the sight of him. Sure enough, there was her kitty, all dressed up in a puffy black winter coat with a large pair of sunglasses to match, his hair as wild and messy as ever. They might have technically been civilians at that moment, but Chat’s style was so quintessentially, well, Chat that it made him hard to miss. He also looked very huggable.

Screw it, Ladybug thought as she pulled him into a tight embrace.

“Hey, Chaton.” She murmured as he hugged her back, humming quietly against the soft material of his coat. He was warm, unlike the weather that gave her goosebumps and made her teeth chatter; she could have gladly stayed there in his arms for hours.

When they eventually pulled back, he looked her up and down and smiled at her in awe.

“You look amazing,” He said, reaching forward and taking her gloved hand in his. She sensed her face turning red - whether it was from the cold or his compliment, she didn’t know.

Ladybug gazed over at the entrance to the café and shot Chat an inviting look.

“Shall we?” She asked, linking their arms together. He grinned and gave her hand a gentle squeeze in response.

“We shall.”

The place was very well-lit, with pastel pink fairy lights hanging on the walls and music playing from a small stereo on the counter. There were few people around, fortunately, leaving them with plenty of options on where to sit. After a couple of minutes they settled on a table for two by the window and placed their orders, leaving them to take in the scenery.

“You weren’t kidding when you told me this place was cute,” Ladybug said as her eyes glossed over everything.

Chat wiggled his eyebrows playfully at her.

“I knew you’d like it.”

It had originally been his idea to go out on a date as their civilian selves for Valentine’s, although it had taken a lot of persuasion - as well as her suggestion that they use sunglasses as a disguise - before Ladybug finally agreed to it. The café they’d ended up choosing was fairly standard, but they were well-dressed for the occasion.

Chat wore a slim-fitting black tuxedo with a bright green tie, whereas Ladybug had decided to go with a sleeveless, crimson-red top and a black skirt (which she was now regretting due to the harsh February breeze), both outfits a tribute to their superhero suits.

For a few minutes they sat in silence, and Ladybug noticed that Chat seemed rather nervous. His shoulders were hunched forward slightly, his jaw clenched together as though he was waiting for something bad to happen, and he was drumming his fingers incessantly against the table.

She frowned and tilted her head.

“Is something wrong?”

“Erm…”

He paused and began massaging the back of his neck with his hand - something he commonly did whenever he grew anxious.

“I dunno, I just feel kind of… overdressed.” He said, gesturing vaguely down at his tuxedo. Ladybug felt an immense wave of relief wash over her; that’s what he had been stressing about?

She laughed and shook her head in disbelief.

“I mean…”

Looking at him one more time, Ladybug couldn’t help but agree with him. His clothes did look extremely expensive - where on Earth had he gotten them from? Had he simply gone out and spent a load of money on some suit he would probably never wear again, just because he thought it would please her?

Smiling, she reached out across the table and placed a gentle hand on his forearm. She loved her kitty, she really did, but he had a bit of a tendency to go over-the-top sometimes.

“You kind of are overdressed, let’s face it, but that’s not what matters. As long as I’m here with you, I’m happy. It’s the thought that counts.”

He grinned and pressed a quick kiss to the back of her hand.

“Thank you, m’lady. You always know how to cheer me up."

They spent the next hour or so talking about anything and everything, from school exams (“Ugh, don’t even get me started on the midterms.” “I know, right?”) to their plans for tomorrow evening’s patrol. While they talked, Ladybug couldn’t help but smile at how right it all felt, being here with him and having a quiet day to themselves. No akumas, no Hawkmoth, no worries. It was… nice.

As she looked up at him through her rose-tinted glasses, she began to wonder about what their future Valentines’ together might hold. Hushed whispers and giggles in the other’s ear as they lay side-by-side on the rooftops, maybe, or exchanging soft and bittersweet kisses in the aftermath of a long and tiring fight.

Perhaps one day, she thought, they would be able to enjoy those tender moments without a mask between them, at long last getting to call each other by name.

Suddenly he started to laugh after she had impulsively told him a joke (his puns must’ve been taking a toll on her), and her heart swelled with affection for him. There was something so pure about his smile and the sound of his laughter and the twinkle in his eyes that made her stomach do somersaults, and also made her want to lean forward and kiss him senseless.

So that’s just what she did.

At first he seemed taken aback, his body going tense in shock, but soon he was kissing her back and pulling her closer, their breaths mingling and noses bumping as they fell into a slow and gentle rhythm. His hands came up to cup her face as she grabbed onto the collar of his shirt to deepen the kiss, and she was sure she heard a small moan escape his lips.

By the time they came back up for air they were breathless and blushing furiously, unable to contain the grins on their faces. Ladybug knew then that she didn’t need to know Chat’s real name to be sure that she loved him - she loved him for his charm and wit, for his selflessness, for the way he somehow always managed to make her smile when she was feeling down.

Unable to stop herself, the words suddenly tumbled from her lips in a flurry of love and hopefulness.

“I love you.” She said, holding her breath in anticipation.

He smiled and, leaning forward, kissed her softly again.

“I love you too.”

#miraculous ladybug #ml fanfic #miraculous ladybug fanfic #ladynoir #ladybug #chat noir #my writing #valentine’s fic

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