What if Tyler Galpin was not the Hyde? What if... it was Enid? So the Hyde in the asylum, the monster who betrayed her, Wednesday's first kiss... was Enid Sinclair. And for some reason, Wednesday visits her. She is not the person Wednesday thought she knew. A monster. A psychic. Both, tortured by memories. Of what they once had, what they couldn't have, and what they are. (CREDITS TO THE WRITERS OF WEDNESDAY. BELIEVE IT OR NOT, I DID NOT MAKE THE SHOW)

"...Is she feverish?" Harlow asked flatly. "I'm not feverish." I snapped. "You're babbling about falling out of the sky and magical doors," Harlow countered. "And your pupils are unfocused." "They are not unfocused!" Beladora stepped closer and cupped my cheeks, turning my face toward the light. "Oh, sweetheart... your eyes are a little glassy." I pulled my face back, groaning. "I'm not sick!" Harlow folder her arms. "Bel, get the thermometer." My jaw dropped. "Absolutely not." Beladora smiled warmly. Too warmly. "Absolutely yes." Harlow lifted me from the chair with one arm, like I weighed the same as a scarf and deposited me on her hip. (Picture from pinterst: @esterscanon)

Enid Sinclair returns to Nevermore Academy changed - quieter and bound by secrets she refuses to share. What begins as curiosity unravels into something far more dangerous when Wednesday discovers the truth: Enid's mother plans to force her into an arranged marriage to "cure" her of who she really is. As walls crumble and desire takes hold, Wednesday is faced with emotions she cannot dissect and a girl she cannot let go. Between defiance and devotion, the two forge something neither of them can name, a bond that burns even in the dark. But love in a world like theirs is never simple... and some promises are as dangerous as they are beautiful.

in which a bunch of dumbasses create a group chat wenclair xajax yokovina please stop reainbg this im so done rn sotp

"It's about Yumeko Jabami." Kira stopped walking. Of course it was. Everyone knew Yumeko Jabami by then. New transfer. Untouchable posture. Eyes that seemed to catalog people rather than greet them. She had dismantled a senior in poker club her first week and smiled while doing it. Rumor said she gambled for fun, not money, which made her either very rich or very dangerous. "And?" Kira said. Chad exhaled. "I like her." That, at least, tracked. "She doesn't care," he went on, too quickly. "About the usual stuff. Parties, cars, whatever. I've tried talking to her and it's like-" He gestured vaguely. "She's already ten steps ahead. Like she's waiting for something interesting to happen." Kira raised an eyebrow. "And you think that something is me." He hesitated. "I think that something is... what you do." She turned to face him fully then. "Be precise." "You sell brains," Chad said. "Not answers. Frameworks. Games. You think sideways. She'd notice that."

When going on a two week vacation with her family, Enid Sinclair invites her roommate, Wednesday. Wednesday sees this as a perfect escape from her torturously affectionate family; but little does she know... she's about to receive an entirely new kind of affection... one that she isn't so sure of yet.

starts during the famous hug at the end of season 1; cover art is not mine, credit to owner; I do not claim ownership of the characters. #1 in wenclair 17/4/24 ?????? This story got me through a tough time, not to mention it was my first ever fic! Thank you forever to everyone who reads it and comments and all of that.

Enid pulled back, breathless, her chest heaving. "Wait-please, don't-don't do this just because you feel sorry for me." Wednesday's eyes were dark, her lips reddened from the kiss. She regarded Enid for a long moment, then let out a sound that was half a scoff, half a laugh. "You truly are delusional," she murmured. "Be quiet, Enid. I want to kiss you again." After their first, unexpected hug at the end of Nevermore's chaos, Wednesday Addams and Enid Sinclair find themselves facing a challenge far more perplexing than monsters or murder mysteries: each other. What begins as an awkward gesture slowly unravels into something neither of them anticipated-an exploration of emotions Wednesday has always dismissed, and a bond that refuses to be ignored. WARNING!!! violence, smut

💍 She ran from a wedding... and straight into a love she never saw coming. Orm Kornnaphat has it all - beauty, money, and a fiancé every girl in Thailand dreams of. Everything's perfect... except her heart. Minutes before walking down the aisle, Orm does the unthinkable - she runs. One impulsive flight later, she lands in Paris, with no plan, no luggage, and definitely no idea what she's doing. Then she literally collides with Lingling Kwong - a posh, wildly famous Hong Kong actress hiding from paparazzi under a baseball cap. A chance meeting turns into late-night croissants, shared secrets, and a friendship that feels far too dangerous to name. But when the world discovers them, Orm must decide: Return to the life she left behind... or fight for the unexpected love she found among the Paris lights. Romantic, witty, and heart-stealing - Runaway to Paris is a modern rom-com about taking chances, burning croissants, and finding home where you least expect it.

A young woman showed up on doorstep of dimitrescu castle looking for a job as she can no longer cope with her home life thinking that this is her only option, she can only hope that the stories about the castle inhabitants aren't true. Cassandra sees this new maid and immediately is infatuated with the girl. She doesn't know how to approach her so starts leaving little gifts in her room and around the castle for her.