please let me in-wenclair
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 16m
  • Reads 4,351
  • Votes 57
  • Parts 13
  • Time 16m
Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2023
Mature
TW: thoughts of suicide, smut, angst, self harm, murder,rape, and blood

if any of these make you feel uncomfortable please leave now



after enid and wednesday got in a fight, enid decides to leave and peramently leave wednesdayand move in with Yoko instead. As time goes on wednesday actually starting to get derpessed to the point of self harm because before whe loved enid but didnt know how to express it. Enid oneday sees the impact she had on wednesday when she left. But how will wednesday react to her old roomate coming back. will they fall apart and go their seperate ways or will they find happeness  again.
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