Story Choices!

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One of the readers (smort) suggested I add stories that were previously mentioned but not chosen so some of the old prompts will be back:))

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Story choice 1️⃣ - Wenclair Fluff
After losing the snood, Wednesday tried to retrieve it. Seeing that it was completely torn she asks Enid to make her another one. The blonde agrees and does everything she could to include Wednesday in the process. The Addams girl notices Enid's aim, wanting to spend time with her, so she takes initiative.

Story choice 2️⃣ - wenclair, Fluff, Greek mythology
Wednesday has been keeping her eye on the other girl, observing closely, the way the girl does not bleed, the way she barely sleeps, or eats, or drinks. Was it a werewolf thing? Wednesday investigates. Spending hours searching old manuscripts, until she finds a journal, Wednesday indulges every page, trying to fight the truth, but alas, she could not deny it. The author was talking about Enid. Only this journal was written centuries ago, and Enid is described as a powerful goddess.
So naturally, Wednesday corners Enid, demanding answers, demanding the truth.

Story choice 3️⃣:  wenclair - angst, happy ending
Enid lays unmoving on the forest ground, her head to the side, her fur darkened with blood, Enid tries everything screaming at the top of her lungs when the paramedics say there's nothing that they can do. Wednesday keeps trying, covering the girl's cold body with a foil blanket, crawling under it, trapping what little bidy heat she could offer between them. She tries, jumping on the wolf's large chest in hopes to restart the beasts heart, she hits her face, willing her into consciousness, but to no avail. Wednesday cries her heart out, laying on top of the wolf's chest, whispering all the things she would've told her if she knew this woudl be their last night together. Wednesday feels the cold air eating at her, she doesn't care, a life without Enid is not one worth living. Wednesday slips in and out of consciousness, for a second she's certain she feels the wolf under her stir, a large and soft oaw wrapping around her body gently.
Note that story 3 will be written from Wednesday's POV, it is experimental for me as I never wrote through this approach so it might be shit it might not

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