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teaaagan · 6 months

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Evil

Y/N: I have found a foolproof method to determine if someone is truly evil.

Wednesday: And that is?

Y/N: If they dislike Enid, they are evil.

Wednesday, nodding in agreement: Yeah, ok, that’s pretty sound logic.

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ornii · 3 months

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In For A Penny

Enid: It’s always nice helping your brother after class in the Gym. I thought it was pretty simple but it got intense and I thought. Well in for a Penny, in for a pounding.

Wednesday: in for a pound.

Enid: Yeah, a pounding.. and I really was~

Wednesday: What?

Enid: What?

Wednesday: …You two disgust me

#male reader #netflix #wednesday #wednesday addams x male reader #wednesday x reader #reader insert #siblings #enid sinclair #enid sinclair x male reader #enid x male reader #enid x y/n #enid x you #enid sinclair x reader #ornii

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herlondonboy · 1 year

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7:3

Pairings: Wednesday Addams x platonic!reader / Enid Sinclair x platonic reader / Larissa Weems x platonic!reader

Summary: 7 reasons to go, 3 reasons to stay

Warnings: suicide, suicidal thoughts, vent fic I guess, so uh, like bcos I need validation 🫶 pure, unfiltered, angst. (Part two here) (Tagging: @lxtins @allisonsblog @wednesday-l0ver @capryuk @smolgayhooman @elduster because they said they’d read it x)

Word Count: 1.1k

Seven reasons to go, three reasons to stay. It honestly seems like such an easy answer, but if you add a zero onto the end of both numbers it becomes harder. Seventy reasons to go, thirty reasons to stay. You sat atop of this hill, resting your back against the oak tree. Weighing the reasons in your head made the pit in your stomach grow, but it needs to be soon.

1. You have no family.

In a fit of blind rage at eight, you set your house ablaze. The fire started in your parents bedroom where you, your mother and father and your little brother were. Larissa Weems, a family friend, was quick to aid you. She brought you to Nevermore and raised you like her own. It was abnormal for normie families to have Outcast children, but that just meant the Outcast gene laid dormant for a few generations. You didn’t speak to anyone for seven years after the incident.

Though Larissa was the closest thing you had to a family, she wasn’t your family and the kids at school liked to remind you of that.

2. The overwhelming anger.

Your nostrils flared as you watched the boy, whose name you never bothered to learn, called you an orphan for the umpteenth time that day. You clenched your fists, digging your nails into your palm until you felt blood rolling down. Pain makes you human, Larissa had said to you. Why wasn’t it working? A wolf pushed you and you struck him with flame covered fist. Your hand was burned onto his face and he hand to live in humiliation with that scar for the rest of his life.

The kids around you immediately dissipated and ran away from you. Then your roommate asked to switch dorms

3. People would finally care.

They don’t care until it’s too late. You knew this now, throwing the noose end of the rope over the highest branch that you could reach. You couldn’t even cry. Why would cry? Crying for the people that never even batted an eyelash at you. For he people that saw your pain and laughed in your face, dancing on what was left of your happiness, hoping to ruin it all for you. You can imagine the people that pushed you to this crying in each other’s arms as your body was lowered into the ground. Who do they think they are?

4. You hurt everyone you touched.

Larissa had pulled you into a hug when you came to her office sobbing. You were hesitant to accept it, but you did in the end. You remember her scream and push you away. It haunted your nightmares every. Single. Night. You looked down at your hands and your eyes widened at the melted fabric on your palms. She told you that it was all right and that she was just shocked, but you didn’t believe her.

You began using weird techniques you’d read about in books from the library; sitting in the kitchen’s walk in freezer for as long as you could, taking ice baths, letting your anger out in a controlled environment.

5. The dreams.

Waking up drenched in sweat and covered in a crisp duvet was not your forte. In fact, waking up wasn’t your forte. Your family coming back from the dead to berate you, blame you. They wanted to kill you back. Your brother showing you what could’ve been, what would’ve been, what should’ve been him. A dashing you man, your mother had said before casting her eyes over you in disgust. You wanted to apologise, but that didn’t deserve it. They should have to beg you for forgiveness. The world should have to beg you for your forgiveness. And it would have if you really wanted it to. You had the power to burn the world to ash.

6. You’d stop being a burden.

Larissa Weems already had a whole school of children to deal with. And, though she didn’t say it, you knew having you in her office for breakfast, lunch, and dinner was bothering her. You didn’t want to admit it, but you grew to like her presence, so instead of staying cooped up in your room, you stayed cooped up in her office. You’d get short, curt answers when asking something and you took that as a hint.

7. Eternal peace.

You’d be free from all your suffering. You’d be dead, you’d be gone. There’s no analogy for this reason. It’s just a fact. You wanted to be gone, that’s all.

But now the reasons to stay.

1. Your Larissa.

She really was your family. The reason you were still alive right now, but it was proving not to be enough. You just hoped that she didn’t blame herself for this. She had saved you and protected you for as long as she could, but now it was down to you. You had to make a decision and it led to you tightening the rope around the trunk of the tree.

2. The people that liked your company.

You had met Enid Sinclair in your fourth year of solitude since you’d come to Nevermore. She walk talkative and it was nice for the both of you. She liked having someone that listened to her ranting and you liked listening to someone talk to you without belittling your feelings. Then you met Wednesday on your 16th birthday, three years later. She was Enid’s roommate and you were scared that Wednesday was going to take her away from you. But that’s not what happened. Soon in days where you waited for Enid in her dormitory, you found yourself enjoying the silence between you. It wasn’t that Enid’s rambling was annoying, but silence was nice every once in a while. Lastly, you met Eugene. He reminded you of your little brother, predominantly the good parts of him. He was a perfect mix of Wednesday and Enid. You loved hearing about his bees and how his mom’s were doing. You adored reading books with him in the library. He helped you get over your fear of yourself.

3. Life.

Sure, you hated life. But there were fun times like when you were five, on your father’s shoulders as he ran through the forest by Nevermore. Or on your fifteen birthday when Enid and Larissa threw you a surprise party in your dorm where’re the three of you danced the night away. Not to mention when you made Eugene laugh. A smile graced your face the whole day after hearing him cackle at a note you gifted to him. Even if it go you kicked out from the library.

It was moments like that that you craved.

But you didn’t get much more because here you were, standing on a stool as you put your head through the noose. Just as you strained to kick the stool away, you heard a scream.

“No!” They said, but it was too late.

Wednesday was too late.

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eddieboi23 · 1 year

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Could I please request a Wenclair x Male reader where Enid and the reader have been at a party and arrive back at the dorm drunk and both flirt with a very sober and mildly annoyed Wednesday?

Silly drunks

Wednesday Addams x male Reader x Enid Sinclair

(Wednesday )

Summary: you and enid get drunk at a party, and come to the dorms to flirt with your annoyed girlfriend ,,, Wenclair

Tw:, swearing, threats, alcohol

(Y/n)=your name

“-this is thoughts-“

“This is talking”

Requested by: @lica24

(I’m aging the characters up, but let’s pretend nothing else changed💀….sorry this took me a bit, life stuff, ALSO, I didn’t think I’d have to say this, but this is not smut, I don’t write smut of minor, that’s gross)

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You and Enid haven’t been partying for awhile now, and you both are starting to feel a bit, wonky?

It’s only then you realize the punch seems, more sour than it’s supposed to.

You nudge enid, and slur. “Heyyy eniee, the punch seems a lil, weiRdd. Maybe we shouldd leave?”

Enid blinks and slurs back. “Whaaa noooOo.” She chugs the rest of her drink.

You hold her hand and go up to Bianca.“Mm hey did someone spike the punch?”

She looks at you, seeming drunk out of her mind. “Wha?? Who are you?” She suddenly giggles.

You raise your eyebrow at her.

“Ok, mm hhow about we walk you to ur dorm?”

She stops giggling, and just nods slowly. “Mmm Yea ok, sure.”

Enid speaks up “Mmm oK Yea i don’t feel good Let’s go.”

She kinda just, drops her cup on the ground and leans on you.

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You being the most sober walk Bianca to her dorm, while practically carrying enid. You’re actually kinda proud of yourself , being as drunk as you are.

—

Soon you and enid get to her dorm, loudly at that.

You walk in to a pitch black room, then suddenly a lamp turns on , revealing a tired and annoyed Wednesday.

You jump in surprise and Enid squeals.

“Do you have any idea what time it is?”

Wednesday stats with cold eyes and raspy voice, likely from her waiting for you two to come back ,past her bedtime.

You blush. “Heyyyyy weddds-“

She shushes you.

“You’re both intoxicated, arent you.” She asks, but it sounds more like a statement.

“I thought I told you both to get here around 19 pm sharp, It is now 3 am.”

You giggle, trying to lighten her mood.

“We’re just intoxicated from your love.” You say, giving her sloppy wink.

Enid then stumbles to Wednesday.

“Dont be mad babbyy.” She leans on Wednesday, who begrudgingly lets her, for the sake of not falling over.

You get on the other side of her. “Yeaa cmon, it was only once, well be carefulll.”

You say, resting your hand on the back of her neck, and head on her shoulder.

Wednesday doesn’t know If it’s due to lack of sleep, but she feels a burning feeling in her face whenever you two get so close.

“Enough.” She stated with a flushed face. “I was only waiting for you two to get back ,so I could lecture you and go to bed.”

Enid pouts. “And because uou love us right?”

Wednesday scowls. “No. Now get off me, both of you.”

You smirk and sink to kiss her jaw. “What if we dont wanna weds?”

Wednesday nearly chokes and push’s you both off.

You fall and Enid falls on you. It hurt, bit not too bad because your body is tingly.

Wednesday huffs and walks to her bed, then gets in it, clearly ready for sleep.

You pout and help enid up. Then you both try to get in bed with her.

She glares at you both. “No.”

“Awww come on Wednesday….” You whine.

“We’ll be careful and quietttt.” Enid whines along with you.

Wednesday says nothing to you both.

……

After a few seconds pass, she looks at you both, clearly annoying.

“Are you getting in bed or not?”

You and Enid perk up snd go to the bed, slipping in and cuddling with Wednesday.

“Not a word.” She declares.

And you both ignore that and continue to flirt with her until it seems she will catch on fire.

Then you both pass out cold on top of her, leaving Wednesday to deal with her complicated feelings.

“-Idiots.-“ she thinks to herself.

“-I’ll lecture them more tomorrow, im too tired…not because i like them sleeping on me. That would be idiotic.-“

She eventually falls asleep.

—

In the morning, you and enid have no idea what happened, but still get and earful from Wednesday about, “inappropriate behavior.”

You both don’t care.

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th3-c0rps3-r0gu3 · 9 months

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not mine

*Wednesday walks into Enid and her dorm covered in blood*

Enid: omg Wednesday are you ok?

Wednesday: don't worry it's not mine.

*y/n walks in also covered in blood*

Enid: *stares in shock at both*

Y/n: it's not mine either. Don't look at me.

Enid: then who's is it?

Wednesday and y/n: *awkward silence*

Enid: guys... who's blood is that?

Wednesday and y/n: its not ours.

#wednesday addams x reader #enid x y/n #incorrect quotes wednesday #wednesday x enid

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specialagentlokitty · 1 year

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Enid x reader - not getting hurt that easy

I love your fics and I come out with an idea for one. Could it be a Enid SincalirxReader fic in which she has a nightmare and accidentally hurts the reader and then she feels so bad about it so the reader has to comfort her? - Anon💜

You weren’t sleeping, so when your dorm door creaked open you rolled over and watched as it closed again.

Enid must’ve thought you were sleeping, because she quietly took her shoes off and hung her hoodie up at the door and slowly crept over.

“What’re you doing here?” You asked softly.

She jumped a little and pat around trying to find you bed.

When she did she flopped on to it and crawled up to lay in front of you.

“How’d you know it was me?” She asked.

“Enid, love, you’re the only one who creeps into my room most nights, and you seem to forget vampires have better sight, smell and hearing.”

“Right… I forgot…” she laughed softly.

You set your phone aside and wrapped your arms around the werewolf, holding her to your chest as you placed a kiss to the top of her head.

“Couldn’t sleep?” You asked gently.

She nodded her head and yawned slightly, tugging at the bottom of your hoodie.

“There’s one on the floor.”

“But I want this one…” she pouted.

Laughing, you sat up and took it off, letting her put it on and you grabbed the hoodie in the floor and pulled it over your head.

Laying back down again you got Enid comfortable and talked to her until she finally fell asleep.

You decided to sleep as well, you didn’t need to but you enjoyed sleeping when Enid was with you, it made you feel a little more normal.

What woke you up was the sharp pain coming from your chest.

Eyes snapping open, a red hue in them, you quickly grabbed whatever it was that was hurting you and pulled it away.

Enid was thrashing about, mumbling something you couldn’t understand, her heart was pounding and sweat rolled down her face.

Rolling her over, you sat on her legs and pinned her arms over her head with one hand as you gently placed the other on the side of her face.

“Wake up sweetheart…”

You gently shook her, and after a bit of gentle encouragement she woke up.

Her terrified eyes met yours, and tears started to pool in her eyes.

“Oh come here.”

Turning the lamp on, you sat behind her and pulled her into your chest, wrapping your arms around her waist.

You held back the wince as you felt pressure on the wound on your chest, and focused on calling Enid and comforting her.

“I’m sorry…” she sniffled.

“No, it’s okay, don’t be sorry love.”

Kissing her head, you gently removed her and tucked her into the bed.

“I’ll be right back.”

You walked over to the bathroom and closed the door behind you, locking it your turned the light in and stripped the hoodie, frowning at the ripped fabric before tossing it aside.

Enid waited penitently for you, she looked around the room to make sure it really was safe, and that’s when she saw it.

The blood where you had been sat.

Quickly she checked herself over for any injuries but she couldn’t find any.

She heard you hiss from the bathroom and she stood up, slowly walking over she knocked on the door.

“What’s up love?” You called.

“Can I come in…?” She asked softly.

“Gimme a second.”

Enid refused and used her claws to unlock the bathroom door and push it open.

There she found you stood with a damn cloth in your hand, wiping away the blood from your skin.

She saw the three gashes on your skin, and her hands flew to her mouth as she let out a chocked sob and stumbled backwards.

You dropped the cloth and rushed over, catching her in your arms but she scrambled to get away and you let her.

“Enid it’s okay.”

“I… I did that…?”

You smiled softly and crouched down, resting your arms on your knees.

“Enid look at me.”

She shook her head and buried her face into her knees.

“Look at me love.”

Slowly she raised her head to look up at you.

“Look at them, they’re already healed.”

“But… but I hurt you…”

“Enid, it’s going to take much more than that to hurt me seriously. It was just a scratch.”

You stood up and swept her into your arms.

She rested her head on your shoulder and sniffled, wiping her tears with the back of her hands.

You walked over to the bed, sitting down you held her in your arms and peppered her face in kisses.

She laughed softly, leaning into your touch and pulled you to lay down with her.

Enid looked into your eyes, still slightly red from the startle of being hurt, but she wasn’t scared, she liked your eyes like that.

Tucking her head under your chin, she curled into your arms and you hummed lightly under your breath to lull her back to sleep

#Wednesday #Enid #enid x reader #enid x y/n #Enid x you #Enid imagine #Enid sinclair #enid sinclair x you #enid sinclair x reader #enid sinclair x y/n #Enid sinclair imagine

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eufezco · 1 year

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;Y/N'S CAMERA ROLL🐺🍭💐 DATING ENID VERSION

tyler g. version // wednesday a. version

BLOOD WARNING!!

📸 – Enid sends you photos all day. You ask her how she is doing and you get a photo of her pouting, and instead of telling you that she's on her way to the Poe Cup, she just sends you a cute photo of her in her cat outfit.

📸 – Enid sends you a lot of photos of her and your mutual friends. But especially with Ajax. You get that he's her best friend but he's suspiciously close to her all the time. You'd be like

"Send me the photos of the dance!!" And she would send you all the photos in her gallery from that night including the ones you were not in. "Not a fan 😑" You replied to the one with Ajax. OF COURSE, it was just a joke because most of their photos together were taken by you.

📸 – Photos of her outfits. She takes so much pride in them and you always praise how cute she looks. Sometimes she's getting dressed up and thinking "Oh, they're gonna love this one". She looked the prettiest in her dance dress and she still looked as pretty as before when her outfit was ruined by those idiots with the fake blood, but you got her to pose for you by convincing her that she looked just as good as she did, which was true. Wednesday said that Enid's outfit improved exponentially.

📸 – Of course the hoodie!! She made one for you but you always make sure that she's wearing hers so she woudn't catch a cold and to make sure that you could take some cute photos of her to post them on Instagram and brag about how cute your girlfriend is on her burrito form.

📸 - Random photos of Enid because you are in love with her.

📸 – Enid loves to steal your phone and take really close-up selfies. Like hundreds of them at the same time just putting different faces and then leaving your phone in the same place as if nothing happened. You'd open your gallery and find hundreds of photos of her and any normal human being would delete them but you would last like a whole week before you were able to.

📸 –PHOTOS OF HER WITH BLOOD EVERYWHERE?? You knew she was going out with Wednesday and some more, so when it was getting late at night you texted her to know if she was okay and if she was accompanied by someone or if she was alone, and she'd be like

"Yes I'm with Bianca. Look." And would send you that photo with blood all over her like it's nothing.

"OKAY BUT WHY ARE YOU COVERED IN BLOOD? IS THAT YOURS?"

Luckily that time wasn't hers but oh man, that the day she was late for one of your dates and you decided to text her to check if something happened and she replied with an

"I'm in the nurse's office. look what happened:(" AND SHE SENT YOU A PHOTO WITH THE BIGGEST AND BLOODIEST WOUND ON HER FOREHEAD YOU HAD EVER SEEN. But it was the sad emoji and her face on the photo, again, like it was nothing, what really gets you.

"OMG ENID? I'M ON MY WAY."

#wednesday #wednesday fluff #wednesday imagine #enid #enid sinclair #enid sinclair fluff #enid sinclair angst #enid sinclair imagine #enid sinclair x you #enid sinclair x y/n #enid sinclair x reader #wednesday angst #enid sinclair x fem reader #enid sinclair x gn reader #enid fluff #enid imagine #enid x reader #enid x you #enid x y/n

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erynaster · 10 months

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Could I get Enid sinclair x reader that really enjoys thunderstorms? Just in a tree sitting on a branch or on the balcony in the rain smoking a cigarette enjoying the lightning and thunder. Fic form please

Sure!

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Stormy Nights

Summary: You and Enid share a moment of intimacy amidst a brewing thunderstorm.

Word Count: 942

Pairing(s): Enid Sinclair x Male!Reader

Warning(s): None

A/N: Took me a while to get back to this, mostly due to personal matters getting in the way...

CRASH!

BOOM!

A thunderclap echoes through the din, the sudden cacophony threatening to split the sky in half as low rumblings follow suit. You're sitting on an overhanging branch, your back resting comfortably on the trunk of the tree as you remain sheltered from the torrential downpour raging all around you.

The continuous pitter-patter of raindrops only adds to the cozy ambience that the thunderstorm provided. You've always been fond of thunderstorms, ever since you were little. The sudden outbursts of thunder and lightning never fazed you as a child, and at your current age the rain brought with it not disappointment, but pleasure at the fact that you could spend such a day indoors, wrapped up in a blanket, watching a movie or smoking a cigarette or two.

Or in this case, sitting in the shade of a tree, sheltered from the rain as the cool air wafts over you.

All in all, an ideal way to spend an evening.

You see a figure walking towards you in your peripheral vision. Turning in their direction, you can see that they're holding an umbrella, and wearing a pink raincoat.

You smile. It was her.

The figure nears, and you begin to make out her features in the rainy mist. Her colorful locks bounce with every step, and her face shines as she beams at you from underneath her hood.

She stops just beneath the shade of the tree, closing her umbrella as she dries herself off. Her gaze rests on you as she smiles.

"Hi."

You smile in return.

"Hello, Enid."

She approaches the base of the tree, looking up at you quizzically.

"Why are you out here? You weren't in your dorm and I got a little worried..."

You shrug. "I dunno, just felt like sitting out in the rain. It's really relaxing."

Enid stares at you with an odd expression on her face.

"May I... join you?" She offers, swaying side to side as a coy grin finds its way to her face.

"Of course." You shimmy over a bit to the left, making room for Enid to sit. "Come up over here."

Enid beams at you again, climbing up the the tree with surprising agility and litheness. Before you know it, she's right next to you, batting her eyes playfully at you.

"What? Why so surprised?" She asks.

You shake your head. "Nothing."

She sighs, her hand subtly finding yours as she takes it in her own. As your fingers interlock, a pale blush finds its way to your face, which you were pleased to note mirrored hers.

The two of you sit in silence for a moment, simply relishing each other's company. The rain doesn't let up, but the two of you remain dry underneath the thick foliage above you.

It's peaceful.

"Hey, Y/N?" Enid pipes up, looking at you anxiously. "Do you think... we could head back soon?"

"Hm?" You gaze at her in question. "But you just got here."

"I know, but..." She trails off, looking up at the sky with fearful trepidation.

You understood.

"Are you afraid of the thunder?" You ask, being as straightforward as possible.

"What? Psshhh. No, of course not." She waves you off, trying yet failing to mask her growing anxiety of the situation. "Why would I be—"

KRAKOOM!

Enid lets out a fearful yelp, grabbing onto your arm as she trembles uncontrollably. Her eyes are wide as dinner plates, darting all around you as the thunder fades off into low rumblings.

You smirk at her in spite of the situation.

"Well?" You inquire as she looks up at you, defeat etched all over her features.

"... Okay, fine. I'm a little scared. Don't tease me about it." She rolls her eyes at you.

"I won't. And it's nothing to be ashamed of." You wrap your arms around her, startling her for a moment as she stiffens up in surprise.

She relaxes slightly as you gently reach up with a free hand to stroke her hair, running your fingers through her accented locks with all the affection you could muster. She lets out a sigh of contentment, leaning into your touch as you continue playing with the strands of her colorful hair.

"Y/N?"

"Yeah?" You ask, stopping for a moment as you wait for her response.

It never comes.

Instead, Enid leans up, planting a gentle yet passionate kiss on your lips, holding the gesture for a moment before pulling away slowly. Her eyes are sparkling in the pale light, gazing into your own with pure adoration.

"I think I'll be fine now. Thank you."

You smile at her, gently nuzzling her cheek with your own as you cuddle each other underneath the shelter of the tree, two destined hearts who have found solace in one another. For now and for as far as time would take you.

As the rain begins to fade off into a gentle pitter-patter, you sigh dreamily as you rest your head on hers, taking in her scent as you close your eyes.

Thunderstorms were the best.

END

#enid sinclair x male reader #enid sinclair #enid x male reader #enid sinclair x reader #enid sinclair x male! reader #enid sinclair x male!reader #enid x reader #netflix #enid x y/n #enid x male!y/n #wednesday

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grimreaperschild · 9 months

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VIVA THE ENID SIMPS❗️❗️❗️ WE'RE SO DEPRIVED‼️‼️‼️

ITS NOT GUITAR PRACTICE I KNOW BUT THIS IS FOR MY ENID BABYS

summary: lazy saturday morning sex

warnings: smut, slight degradation a whole bunch of fluff idk

a/n: 2 fics in 1 day?? damn im being good to you all, as always smut below the cut

You roll over in bed snuggling into your girlfriends arms basking in her warmth, she giggles “good morning sleepy head, I was thinking we could go down to the lake today us and the group, whatcha say?” you groan trying to push yourself closer to the bubbly girl “too early to many words e” she giggles again hands coming up to smooth out your hair, it always stuck up in the most frustrating angles leaving you with permanent bedhead “you look like you’ve been dragged through a bush” “ah I have such a lovely girlfriend she knows just what to say to charm a girl”you feel more than hear her huff “I’m just truthful not my fault your hairs all” she flaps her hand dismissively “disheveled” you push yourself up onto your elbows and rest your head on her stomach looking up at the blond “that was a big word baby, well done” she beams at you hands clapping together “stay there”

“I wasn’t planning on going anywhere” you chuckle as she pulls out her phone and snaps a quick picture of your position “post that anywhere Sinclair and you're not getting any kisses, you know it’ll be plastered all over her snap story before your even out of the shower.

That thought drags you out of your sleep induced laziness, you stand “come showered with me e” you hold your hand out and she grabs it eagerly skipping to the bathroom and practically dragging you along behind her , god she was little but she can move fast. You take your time pulling off your pjs waiting for the water to heat up, enid being as impatient as ever has already jumped into the warm water and is beckoning you in with open arms, how could you ever say no to such an adorable face, you step into the water and let it wash away all the remaining sleepiness, you shut your eyes and focus on the feeling of enid’s hands on your waist her front pressed firmly into your back.

You feel a familiar heat between your legs as her hands explore the exposed skin on your thighs “let me take care of you darling” you nod your head eagerly and she lets out a chuckle as she pushes you up the wall, the cold shocks you and you let out a whine that’s quickly swallowed by enid’s lips her tongue darting out to explore your mouth like it’s the first time all over again her head dips to the column of your neck as she starts sucking leaving dark marks in her wake, your hips buck involuntarily and she pins your hips to the wall “don’t be so impatient baby, are you really that needy?” she tuts “such a desperate slut for me” you nod “all yours” she sinks her teeth into your neck and you cry out hands coming to tangle in her wet locks “all yours mommy, please don’t tease” she hums in approval her tongue coming out to sooth the indentation of her teeth “such a good girl for me” she drops to her knees and runs her finger through your folds “such a pretty pussy, and it’s all mine” she emphasises her words by slipping 2 fingers into your dripping cunt smiling at how well you take her, you moan throwing your head back and arching into her.

She curls her fingers hitting you right there and your hips buck into her hand matching her pace “fuck. More, please” you choke out and she happily obliges wrapping her lips around your clit and sucking hard, you let out a loud moan as you feel the rope in your lower stomach start to tighten, you know your about to cum embarrassingly fast but you don’t care as long as she keeps hitting that spot, you see stars as your orgasm hits you, your legs start to shake as enid only gets rougher slamming her fingers into you all while sucking harshly on your sensitive bud , you whimper out her name as you cum a second time your vision going white for a couple of seconds, she works you through it before pulling out and pressing a tender kiss to each of your thighs.

“You did so good baby, so good for me”

She stands and pulls you into her arms and back into the warmth of the water “I love you” she hums while putting her apple shampoo onto her hands a lazy smile on her face as she meets your eyes “I love you too” she lathers the shampoo onto your hair and starts massaging it into your scalp with her nails conditioning the ends and washing it all out for you. She starts on your body next scrubbing with her body wash and working all the nots in your shoulders out peppering kisses over your skin every chance she gets, your not sure how you got so lucky, but you knew you’d never let the werwolf go.

#enid sinclair x reader #emma myers x reader #enid x y/n #emma myers #gxg smut #lgbtqiia+

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sweaterweatherever · 1 year

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i NEED some Enid fluff. Just being cute girlfriends

Three’s a crowd (Enid Sinclair x Reader)

Pairing: Enid Sinclair x Fem Reader

Requested: Yes, so long ago, sorry. Up next, Tyler, then Ajax.

Warnings: None. Just pure fluff.

A/N: So short, but took me so long to write. Life gets in the way, and my first time writing Enid, too. I keep thinking, is she too OOC? I wrote and rewrote, like, ten times this.

“Did you see?!” Enid ran towards you, costume still on. Her black cat's ears bobbed up and down with the motion, the headband almost flying off. “Did you see?”

You laughed, wrapping her in a hug.

“You did amazing.” Enid’s arms came to wrap around your waist, and you let her, not caring she was going to get you wet too. She looked gorgeous, whole face glowing with happiness. Her eyes shined more than normal, cheeks flushed with the exertion of the race. You knew how much this meant to her, how hard she had worked with her team to make this all possible. The weeks spent working on the boat, the costume and designing a strategy that was just right. It was all worth it now. “You deserved this win more than everyone.”

“Thank you!” Enid laughed. Her entire body was shaking, probably from the adrenaline high. Her laugh sounded a bit hysterical. You ran a hand over her hair, trying to soothe her.

“Want to go celebrate?” You asked her, taking the headband from her and placing it in your head. “I got us a reservation at The Amber Bistro.”

“You did?” Enid blinked, almost as if confused. “But… That’s the only restaurant in Jericho, the wait list is…”

“Yeah, I know. I was sure you would win, so when you told me you would be the captain for Ophelia’s hall, I made the reservation.” And yes, it had been exactly like that. You hadn’t doubted Enid, not even for a second. The Golden Bugs were good, but not better than your girl. When she put her mind to something, you could bet she was going to pull through. Your girl. What a thrill those words gave you. Only thinking them could get you to smile in a silly way. You weren’t used to it yet, but you loved being able to say them.

“But… What if I had lost? Bianca…”

“Babe, there was no way you were going to lose. Bianca’s good, sure. But you are better. You worked your ass off for this, and with Wednesday as your second? Bianca was going to get her ass handed to her, and we all knew it.”

“But…”

“Anything you put your mind to, you achieve.” You gave her a peck. It was true. Making you her girlfriend? Enid had had you on your knees and thinking it was all your idea in a week. Befriending Wednesday? She had that girl begging to put on a friendship bracelet before she even thought about it. Winning the race? It was a given. “But, if you had lost, I would have asked if you wanted to go on a nice date and took you anyway or canceled and stayed in with you.”

“But I didn’t lose.” Enid smiled again, bright and sweet. “We won.”

“You did.” You kissed her again, unable to resist. “Go, go get ready. I’ll pick you up at six. We are sneaking out.”

At six, you met Enid near the gates of Nevermore. The journey on foot was long, but both of you were used to it. It wasn’t the first time you and her broke the rules and snuck out. You were wearing a nice winter dress, with sensible shoes. A light coat was draped over your shoulders, not really keeping you warm, more for the aesthetics. Going out with Enid always prompted you to dress up because she always noticed your efforts. You loved when she smiled like that, all proud.

“Oh, I love your coat! You have to let me borrow it someday.” Enid pecked you on the lips, and eagerly took your hand.

“I know!” You matched her energy. “Come on, it’s a long walk.” Joining your hand with hers, you started dragging her towards the path.

“I… I wanted to thank you.” Enid said, after a while. “I… I think I sounded ungrateful before, when I asked what you would have done if I lost. But… Nobody had believed in me the way you do before.”

“Not even yourself?” You asked, knowingly. The relationship with her parents, that was a tough one. Her mother was disappointed in her inability to get a full shift and had dragged her along to every specialist in the area. The pressure on her was immense because even if Enid tried not to care about it, she still felt like she was going to be stuck in a partial shift for the rest of her life, with all the devastating consequences that brought on. No pack, no mate. You can exactly run with wolves in human legs. And Enid, Enid, was no Wednesday. Enid thrived on social settings, she loved people. Being tossed aside by her family had to hurt.

“Not even myself.” She agreed, squeezing your hand in hers.

“I’ll always believe in you, Enid.” You turned to smile at her, hoping she could see how much you loved her in your eyes. You two hadn’t said it yet, but you were convinced that was how you felt about her. “No matter what.” And then, turning your tone more cheery. “Come on, we are gonna be late.”

You pulled Enid into the restaurant, smiling at the awe she had for the place. Truth was, you had been saving up for months to be able to afford a nice dinner here, with it being the only place in town except for the Weathervane, the prices were outrageous. That was the deal with monopolies, you guessed. They could charge whatever and people would still come because there wasn’t any other choice.

“Are you sure?” Enid asked, eyeing the prices on the menu. A tight, pinched expression was appearing in her face. The one that said: I am not worthy. “I can cover my half of the bill, or we could go somewhere else…”

“Yes, Enid. And don’t try ordering a salad and a water.” You threatened. “If you do, I’m going to get up and harass the server to charge your order, and you don’t want to see that.”

“What about…” She scanned the menu, eyes lighting up. “Artichoke soup?” And to no one’s surprise, that was the second-cheapest item on the menu.

“Enid, I know you don’t like soup.” You complained, and did your own review of the menu. “What about steak and fries? I’m getting the pasta a la carbonara, and maybe we could share a dessert?”

“Are you…?” She started to protest, again, and you wanted to throttle her. Didn’t she see you wanted to spoil her?

“Enid!”

“Fine, fine. Tiramisu sounds good.” She agreed.

The food was good, so much it even justified the prices. You felt sorry about badmouthing the place, really. Enid was great company, bright and delighted by the new tastes and textures of the dishes you both tried. You loved the way the mood lighting enhanced her features, reflecting on the shiny shirt she was wearing and surrounding you both in a kaleidoscope of color. You would give anything to live forever in this instant, Enid animated and confident, surrounded by her favorite colors.

“I was thinking… We could watch a movie in my dorm? Wednesday must be out.” Enid said, taking the last few bites of the tiramisu. It seemed like she felt the same, not wanting the date to end. At this moment, your problems seemed far away, in this bubble of yours, nothing could touch you. Not the gruesome murders happening around town, not Wednesday's moods, not Enid's parent's disapproval. It was just the two of you, in the expensive restaurant, surrounded by the rainbows Enid reflected, with the taste of coffee and dessert on your lips. Warm. Safe. Untouchable.

“I would love that!” You answer, maybe too eager. Enid grabs your hand over the table, squeezing gently.

“Want to cuddle you so bad.” Enid says, smiling.”I'm totally putting the Poe Cup next to you in my bed. My two favorite things.”

“Don't you dare!” You laugh. But when Wednesday gets back from her nightly investigation activities, she finds you both curled on the bed, Poe cup between the two. If she covers you both with a blanket, not even Thing dares to say anything.

#my writing #wednesday netflix #enid sinclair x reader #enid x reader #enid x you #enid sinclair #wednesday addams #enid emma myers #enid x y/n #enid sinclair x y/n #enid sinclar x you #enid sinclair x you

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teaaagan · 5 months

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Sauce

Y/N: can you get some laundry detergent on the way back, hon?

Enid: laundry detergent?

Y/N: you know, the liquid you pour into a washing machine

Enid: OH you mean laundry sauce

Wednesday, utterly disgusted: what the fuck

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ornii · 1 year

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Hai hello hai

Ok so remember how you said enid goes into heat cuz shes a werewolf and all... so enid and reader hook up alot, and wedsnday find out and gets jealous

Male reader x wenclair

ThxThx. btw Love your writing so much

“Our” Boyfriend

Wenclair X Male Reader.

Summary: Who Knew Wednesday Addams was a Commie?

Wednesday Addams obviously isn’t a commie it’s a joke I don’t want to be canceled right when I start using tumblr over an obvious Joke

When it came to Enid and Wednesday, you couldn’t find more polar opposites who seem to get along just fine. While you never particularly adored Wednesday you were on good terms, however Enid was a different situation. With Enids primal libido and drive, hooking up was a constant that happens at least twice a day. There’s a decently sized list of how often and where.

Sometimes when walking to your biology class, you can spot Enid heading into a small janitors closet. Confused you peer in and she turns and grabs you by your tie, yanking you in for skipping class and a “Quickie.” Which was more than an hour, it’s a surprise nobody heard the walls banging.

Other times she gets even more reckless, along the balcony walkway over the quad, all seems well until she “Leans” over the the railing, purposely wearing a much shorter skirt than usual, almost teasing you to take her, obviously who wouldn’t and your palms gladly grip her waist and plunging in.

Enid would even go so far to bring you in her dorm as Wednesday slept near by, you had to be as quiet as possible but that wasn’t particularly easy. The way Enid rocked her hips into yours, her panted breath, wolf like whining when you hit just the right spot. You had to let her bite your arms sometimes just to keep her from howling in pleasure. The soft bed creaks were just enough for Wednesday to awaken, she didn’t move an inch though and just, listened. That one mistake lead you to the situation you’re in now.

One afternoon, Enid was preparing for a night out. Wednesday was preoccupied on her typewriter.

“You’re leaving?” Wednesday asks.

“Yeah, Yoko throwing a small Party. It’d gonna be like totes cute!” Enid says putting on lipstick. And Wednesday stops and turns to her.

“That’s odd, Yoko informed me of no such party.” Wednesday said and Enid stops, slowly growing fearful.

“O-oh, well yeah i-its a bit private.”

“Is it? Or are you going to meet (Y/n)?” Wednesday says which Enid slowly turns to her, trying to be cutely oblivious.

“What? No, it’s not like that we’re just friends—“

“Friends who fornicate Like hounds in heat, and in the same room next to me.” Wednesday says and stands up, and Enid slowly begins to realize she knew. Enid is slowly backed to a corner.

“We-We wouldn’t do that!”

“Hm, would you? Shall I read an excerpt from your diary?” Wednesday asks and Enids eyes go wide. “June 14th, (Y/n) didn’t want to go to the dorm but I couldn’t wait, so we did it in my bed next to Wednesday, I really didn’t want to wake her but it felt so good that I almost made a—“

“Okay! Okay! You made your point.” Enid says sadly. “I’m going to meet him and well, he knows a few open empty dorm rooms.” Enid said.

“Interesting.” Wednesday says, “a word of advice Enid, if you’re you’re going to break the rules, don’t Leave a trail of evidence.” She says.

“Noted, so, what do you want?” Enid asks.

“Him.” She responds, much to Enids confusion.

“Excuse me?” She says, “You aren’t his girlfriend, meaning he can be in any relationship he wishes, and I wish to partake in it, or would you rather me inform Thornhill?” She says, and Enid pouts.

Later that night (Y/n) Lays on his bed, with Enid around his left arm.

“So, Wednesday basically blackmailed you into sharing me as your hook up buddy?” You ask, Enid nods sadly, “I’ll admit it’s weird sharing you, but I’m kinda okay with it.” Enid says, you turn right, to Wednesday who was also lying with you.

“Wow Wednesday, didnt know you were a commie, “Our Boyfriend.” Heh.” You say smiling and Wednesday rests her head upon yours and speaks.

“Da, chert voz'mi”

#netflix #male reader #reader insert #wednesday x reader #wednesday #wednesday addams x male reader #wednesday addams x reader #enid sinclair #enid sinclair x male reader #enid x y/n #enid x reader #wenclair #wenclair x male Reader #three #poly #fwb

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caitlynskitten · 10 months

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Wednesday stalking Enid during a date

Enid’s date

Yoko and Divina barge into their room. As usual they’re already making out and stripping each other’s clothing. Divina pushes Yoko to the bed and climbs on top of her.

Yoko, out of breath: Finally. I missed you. I missed this.

Divina kisses Yoko before pulling back: I miss you too baby. I finally get to spend my time with my beautiful *looks up* WEDNESDAY?!

Yoko, hurt: Wednesday? Why did you say that?

The two look up to see the ravenette at their window. She has binoculars and looking outside as if she was some sort of bird watcher.

The siren and vampire cover themselves with a blanket.

Yoko: WEDNESDAY ADDAMS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!

Divina: And how the fuck did you even get it?!

Wednesday, still looking through the window: I picked your lock of course.

Yoko: Okay but WHY are you here?

Divina: Wait, are you staring into your own room?

Wednesday: Yes. It’s Enid. I’m just looking after her.

Yoko: Wait why? What happened?

Divina: Oh no. She’s on a date right? With the new girl.

Yoko: Luna? Oh right, the psychic.

Wednesday: They are NOT on a date. Clearly they’re just hanging out. They didn’t do anything. Not in the theater, not in the restaurant, not at the park. Nothing.

Yoko: Jesus Christ, were you following her?

Wednesday: I’m just looking after my roommate, Yoko. Just like you.

Divina: Okay I wouldn’t say looking out really but more like-

Wednesday zooms in at the window: Wait a minute. What’s happening?

The two girls, while wrapped in their blanket, get up to look through the window. They see clothes being flung around the room.

Yoko: Ooh, looks like Enid is getting lucky.

Wednesday: OR SHE MIGHT BE IN TROUBLE.

Divina: Okay let’s not jump into anything-

Before Divina could finish her sentence, the Raven rushes out of the room and back to hers. She stands in front of her door and listens in. All she can hear is laughing and loud music.

Wednesday: I’m coming, Enid.

The raven kicks down the doors and rushes in only to find Enid and Luna sitting in the middle of the room, organizing clothes.

Wednesday: WHAT HAPPENING?!

Enid: Oh. Uh…, wends. Hi. This is Luna. The girl I’ve been going out with.

Luna, nervously: Hi. We finally get to meet! Even though we have like three classes together.

Wednesday: Yes, hi Luna. But what is this?

Enid: Oh well Luna told me that she sometimes donates some of her clothes to the thrift store in Jericho. And because I have so many that I’m not wearing anymore I thought I’d do the same.

Wednesday: Oh. Got it. Donating. Clothes. That’s why….. okay. Uhm got it. Well…. Enjoy your night ladies.

Enid: Wait, wait Wends! Don’t you want to join us?

Wednesday, with tears in her eyes: No, no. It’s okay. I have to go. I need to go back to Yoko and Divina’s room and observe them having intercourse.

Luna: Wait, what the fuck-

Wednesday starting to cry: I’m sorry, I have to go. I’ll see you guys later.

The ravenette runs out the room, leaving the werewolf and psychic to continue their organizing.

Thank you for the rec @vaniloqu3nce 💗💙🖤♥️

#wednesday #wenclair #wednesday addams #jenna ortega #enid sinclair #incorrect wenclair #the addams family #incorrect wednesday #emma myers #enid x wednesday #wenclair au #enid x reader #enid x y/n

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eddieboi23 · 11 months

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May I request Enid sinclair x female reader that has wings like a raven and It's easiest to wash them when it rains so they're just in a tree somewhere

Silly bird

Enid Sinclair x fem! bird reader

(Wendnesday)

Summary: you’re a bird(raven) person who washes their wings in the rain, so what?

(Y/n)=your name

“This is talking”

Requested by: @fangedreject

(Sorry this is shitty, life stuff happens yk… hope you like it though)

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You never found it easy to wash your wings in the shower, that were always too big….soooo… you did it in the rain.

Technically it was just, rinsing them, but you don’t want anyone to wash them for you, they are too sensitive to have scrubbed.

Today was wing cleaning day, because it was going to rain!

You hop around, excited as your wings flutter.

You love the rain and it was never a problem, you’d just go out in the forest in your swimsuit.

You’ve done it’s for years, and no one really knows, besides Weems.

And now your dating enid sinclair, the most nosey and gossipy girl in the school.

You’re mostly scared if she writes it on her blog, people will make fun of you, so you haven’t told her.

—-

You don’t tell enid where you’re going, or that you’re even going somewhere, and sneaks out of the school just before the rain starts.

-

You run to the woods with a towel around your neck, then you “gracefully” climb a tree and perch it it, wings spread out a bit.

It’s starts raining shortly after.

You smile as the cold rain hits your face, and your wings puff up and flutter, they seem to enjoy it as much as you do.

You get so into it you almost fall a few times, nether less you bask in this moment.

The color rain on your dusty wings feels amazing.

—-

(Pov change: enid)

Iv looked for Y/N all over the school, I haven’t seen her at all!

She always tells me where she goes, wednesday doesn’t seem to know.

I’m stating to freak out, I’m gonna look for her in the forest. I hope the Hyde didn’t hurt her….

I hope she’s ok, it’s raining really hard!

—-

Your happily bobbing up and down in the rain, with your wings flapping and puffed up.(i have a pet bird Iv seen them bathe LOL)

Then, all of a sudden you hear a snap and look down. And there’s your girlfriend enid, staring right back.

You freeze with a “oh shit” look on your face.

Enid stares for a second then squeaks. “Oh my gosh, you’re so,, cuteeeee!”

You fluster immediately. “Stop talking!!!”

Enid jumps and giggles. “You’re like a Little bird taking a bath!!!”

You groan, and suddenly she takes a picture of you.

You gasp and squawk, “DEleTE thAt!”

She smirk mischievous, not even caring that she’s soaking wet from the rain. “NEVER it’s my new Lock Screen of my bird gf.

“Nooooo-“ you start, then she starts running, “IM GONNA SHOW WEDNESDAY TOO!”

“NOOO ENID NO” you scream as you “gracefully” get fall out of the tree and chase her.

—-

Long story short, the whole school knows now, and they actually just found it cute, much to your unknown dismay.

Some students stumble apon you, but now you Enid comes with you to “protect you” from prying eyes.

#bird reader #bird y/n #enid x y/n #enid sinclair x reader #enid x you #enid x reader #enid sinclair #enid sinclair x fem reader #enid emma myers #emma myers x reader #enid wednesday #enid fanfic #raven y/n #wednesday

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fruity-mega-coconut69 · 1 year

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Possibly, MAYBE could you do a fluff of Enid x reader?

For You

[pairings]: Enid Sinclair x Reader

[Summary]: You got into a fight. again. But luckily your beautiful girlfriend is there to take care of you.

[warnings]: There is not much. Maybe a little swearing. Also i'm not good at writing fluff soo, yeah.

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You never were someone who takes shit from others. Hence why you were always in trouble. But then you met Enid, and your whole world turned upside down. At first you were admiring her from afar, but then one day she approached you. You guys started talking and after a while you gathered the courage to ask her out. Soon you guys were the rather intense couple of Nevermore. You have met Wednesday. She isn’t really fond of you, but that’s just Wednesday.

One day you were walking the halls of Nevermore when a group of boys came up to you.

They started lightly with threads and slight pushes. But then one of them started talking about your relationship with a certain werewolf. That was the moment you snapped. Enid knew you were a little over-protective, possessive and all, but you never ever picked a fight because of her.

It surprised the group of boys when you punched one of them in his jaw. He looked at you and for a brief moment, you regretted it. Not because of him, but because of Enid. She made you swear you wouldn’t pick any fights anymore. Then the moment his fist collided with your stomach you knew you were long gone. After a while the whole group was fighting you and you were getting weaker and weaker by the moment. You didn’t notice the crowd of people surrounding you guys. You felt like you were about to pass out when all of you heard a loud shout.

“ Enough! “

It was Ms.Weems, the principal. The next thing you know you were back at your dorm lying in bed with your fresh wounds, too tired to take care of them. After a while you heard a knock on your door. You groaned and slowly got up and headed towards the door. When you opened it you were met with the sight of a worried and pissed Enid. Once you saw her face you took a step back. “ H-Hey, look. I-I was just- you know, like- i was- I’m sorry! “ You abandoned the thought of explaining and chose to apologize. She stepped into the room and as soon as she did, most of her anger was replaced by concern. She slowly took her hands and placed them on both sides of your face, holding it carefully.

“Oh my god, are you okay? “ She said as she looked at your bloodied face.

“ Yeah i’m- “

“ Sit down “

And that you did. You sat down and she was quick to move between your legs and start inspecting your wounds. She let go of your face and went to get the first-aid kit. She came back and immediately started treating the wounds on your face. After she was done she took a step back and looked at you “ Take off your shirt. “ You looked at her, raising your eyebrows. “ Oh, don’t give me that look. I just want to take care of the bruises and wounds you have there. “ She said with reddening cheeks.

You smirked and took off your shirt. She slowly leaned down and started to clean the open wounds. After she was done she put away the first-aid kit and sat down beside you on your bed. “ Promise me, you are not going to do that again? “ She looked at you with her puppy eyes.

You sighed and nodded “ Okay. I promise “ You slid closer to her and kissed her lips softly. She giggled as you started to tickle her sides.

“ Stop! Stop!” She yelled while laughing.

“ Shh, I'm pretty sure it’s past curfew. So you better keep quiet” You whispered in her ear as she slowly calmed down and looked into your eyes.

“ I love you “

You smiled and kissed her lips passionately, she pulled away with a sigh and laid her head on your chest. “ I love you too “ You said as you saw her looking up at you.

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A/N: It's really short, sorry!

#enid x y/n #enid sinclair #enid sinclair x reader #enid sinclair x you #emma myers x reader #emma myers

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herlondonboy · 1 year

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do you write for enid 😏😏😏

if so, some enid x gn reader fluff would be much appreciated<3

a/n: sorry, it’s so short 😭

Stoner

Pairings: Enid Sinclair x gn!gorgon!reader

Summary: you get high.

Warnings: smoking, swearing.

Word Count: 0.4k

You were fucked out of your mind. Apparently it wasn’t a good idea to smoke half a packet of cigarettes before your lesson wasn’t a good idea. (You and your group of friends liked to add another meaning stoners). After being excused to the toilet, you wandered around the school until you came to your girlfriend’s class.

You tapped on the window and she looked at you before looking down with flustered cheeks. You tapped again, whispering her name to get her attention once more. The class quickly got disrupted and Miss Thornhill looked to the person whose name you were calling. “Miss Sinclair?” She said and Enid looked up at her. “Would you like to go and stop your friend from interrupting our lesson?”

Enid nodded and packed away her stuff, doing the walk of shame out of the classroom.

“Hi.” You smiled, wrapping your arms around her in a hug. “How are you, princess?”

“I was better before you embarrassed me in class.” Enid mumbled when you broke away from her. You sighed and wrapped your arm around her shoulder. The two of you walked down the corridor. “How much did you smoke?”

“Like one…” You trailed off and Enid looked at you with a bored expression. “…Half of a packet.” You finished off.

Enid stopped suddenly and you fell flat on your face. Groaning, you stayed there until she helped you up. “You smoked half a packet, y/n?” She asked in shock.

“You look so pretty.” You murmured, stroking Enid’s cheek as you blushed. She went to scold you, but you cut her off with a kiss. Enid moaned softly, pushing her body into yours. “I can’t wait to ravish you.”

Enid broke away with wide eyes. “In the hallway, seriously?” She asked quietly, looking around for any tortured souls that may wander.

“It’s not like anyone’s gonna come down here. The only lesson on this floor of the east wing is Herbology.” You shrugged, pulling her waist towards you.

Enid rolled her eyes and went to kiss you when you heard, “Miss Sinclair, Mx y/l/n.” Called out by Miss Thornhill. Enid looked horrified and pushed herself away from you as you broke out in laughter.

Enid then decided to ignore you for the next week after that. Well, as best she could. “Ignoring” went from not acknowledging you at lunch to just sitting in your lap when you were studying, but not responding you to. It was cute how she had only made it five days before craving your touch. Even her best friend, Ajax, thought it was hilarious.

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