Imagines with Jenna Ortega

Level Up (+18)

WEDNESDAY ADDAMS

Wednesday is well-known at Nevermore Academy as the intimidating, sharp-witted, emotionless goth girl. From the moment she arrived, her only goal was to leave. But everything changed when she met Y/N "The Loser" Y/L/N — a towering 6-foot-tall nerd with a knack for finding trouble. Despite her awkward reputation, Y/N possesses a rare gift: super strength. The only problem? She hasn't quite mastered it yet.

Wednesday was there to help you gain control over your powers. On the surface, it seemed simple — you could lift heavy objects with ease, move shelves like they were cardboard boxes, and handle tasks others couldn't dream of. Your strength made you unexpectedly useful in her investigations. But somewhere between the late-night stakeouts and quiet moments of training, you found yourself developing feelings for the dark, enigmatic girl who never smiled — at least, not for anyone else.

You tried to fight it, to ignore the way your heart leaned toward her — but Wednesday pulled you in effortlessly, like gravity. Even she, in her usual cold defiance, admitted to feeling something... irritating, as she called it, whenever you weren't around. Now, a year into your relationship, that irritation has become something else entirely. To everyone else, Wednesday remains distant and unreadable — but with you, she finds a strange kind of calm. Being with you soothes her in a way she'll never say out loud... but you see it in her eyes every time she looks at you.

"Heading to Jericho later — there's a new cat café. You in?" Enid asked Wednesday.

"I'd rather pet a shark than waste my time being emotionally blackmailed by a fur-covered marketing scheme," Wednesday said flatly. "Y/N will be joining me later. She's assisting with my novel. That's far more productive."

Enid rolled her eyes. "Look, I'm really happy for you and Y/N — seriously. But sometimes it feels like you're just using her as your personal assistant," she said, half-joking but mostly honest.

"Absolutely not," Wednesday said sharply, turning to glare at the blonde. "Y/N helps because she wants to. And I value her time — unlike some who waste it on trivial gossip and cat cafés."

"Don't get so defensive, Weds. I'm not trying to interfere with how you handle your relationship," Enid said, holding up her hands. "But come on — Y/N is head over heels for you. The least you could do is try to satisfy your girlfriend... in some way."

Enid sat on Wednesday's bed and looked at her. "Have you two even kissed?" she asked. Wednesday stared back, about to answer, but Thing interrupted with a message in his own language.

Enid's eyes widened in shock. "What?! Are you serious, Wednesday? As she was about to kiss you, you pushed her away and she fell into the water fountain?!" she exclaimed loudly.

"Her breath smelled like cotton candy. I'm allergic to that." Wednesday reason out.

Thing turned to Enid and signed quickly, "Dude, it's not even Wednesday's first kiss with Y/N. She just ended up hurting Y/N's feelings." Enid said to Thing.

"Aren't you suppose to meet some cats?" Wednesday trying to push Enid away.

"No way. I'm not letting you do that to Y/N again. You know how fragile she is," Enid said firmly, cutting her off.

"She has super strength, Enid. She could probably lift that café of yours with one hand," Wednesday said, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

"I meant her feelings, you dummy! Seriously, my advice is to level up your relationship. It's been a year and there's been zero progress." Enid said to Wednesday.

Wednesday chose to ignore her blonde friend. "Later, when you two are alone, you need to do the first move. Pushed her down to your bed. Slowly... remove her clothes. And gently, kiss her. When I say kiss, like a French kiss." Enid suggested, making exaggerated kissing noises.