A trickster's love (Wednesday Addams x Male Reader x Enid Sinclair)

A Trickster's Comfort

Anyone up for some angst? I know I am!

(Y/N) pov:

I walk towards our room as I see Wednesday and Enid arguing over our room.

"Why did you mess up my room?!" Enid shouts at Wednesday.

"Your room? I think you mean our room" Wednesday says as she glared at Enid. "Now silence would be much appreciated, It's my writing time."

"Writing time?" Enid says confused.

"I devote an hour of my time to writing my novel, maybe if you did the same...your blog might actually be coherent." Wednesday says as she types along her typewriter.

.....oh damn! That was cold! I know I have flaming chains and all, but I don't think my flames can come close with how well she roasted Enid...well now I feel bad for my werewolf soulmate.

"I write in my voice, it's my truth, and it's what my followers like!" Enid says glaring at Wednesday.

"Your followers are clearly lacking in the IQ department." Wednesday says as she stands up to Enid and glares back.

"....I see why your angry....it's because I hugged (Y/N) earlier today and you just can't help but glare at me! Well guess what, he's mine! In fact, he's my fated mate!" Enid shouts.

Ah shit, it's gonna circle to me isn't it...I should probably stop hiding and stop this...but I kinda want to see how this escalates...plus I'll just step in if they go too far.

"Don't make me laugh, (Y/N) isn't going to love someone who gets recognition with insipid little pictures that barely show any form of intelligence. Plus, he's mine, and I'm going to run away from this school and live my life with him. He's MY nightmare." Wednesday says with slight agitation.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't heavily blushing, but I guess this confirms their feelings for me. With this, I'll make sure they're always safe, and I'll always be there for them and love them... something I went my entire life without. But I can't help but think that they only like me due to the influence of the lover's brand. Ever since Lana, I've always felt like I'm destined never to love once again, I can't even count the nights where I would cry myself to sleep thinking on why she cheated on me...no...Wednesday and Enid would never want a loser like me...Odin was wrong...I don't deserve them.

"You mean emojis?" Enid laughs, "Its how people express their feelings online, but I guess that's a foreign concept to you."

"When I look at you, the emojis that come to my mind is rope, shovel, and hole." Wednesday says as she turns around to her typewriter. "By the way, there are two d's in Addams. If you want to gossip about me, at least spell my last name correctly."

Enid just glared at her and started dancing to some upbeat pop song. I actually found her little dance adorable, but Wednesday stops typing and said, "Turn that off."

Enid just keeps on dancing and Wednesday walks towards her and glared at her, "This is your final warning, I don't want (Y/N) to return to a bloodstained room."

"Don't mess with me, this kitty's got claws, and I'm not afraid to use them!" Enid said while brandishing her long claws.

"Okay maybe it's time to step in." I said as I transform back to my original form and went in between them. "Girls, maybe we should have a little chat." I said seriously.

Enid looks at me shocked and was a blushing mess, while Wednesday was glaring at me but also had a little blush on her face.

"How long have you been standing there (Y/N)?" Wednesday said with a dangerous glint to her face.