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i'd give up forever to touch you by 1FantasticBeastThatYouCantFind
Fandoms: Wednesday (TV 2022), Addams Family - All Media Types
25 Feb 2023
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Enid Sinclair hates the scars on her face. Everyone stares at them, even as she tries her best to keep them hidden. Wednesday Addams stares at Enid's scars too. And this makes Enid hate her scars less.
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Fallen Angel with a Nail Gun by 1FantasticBeastThatYouCantFind
Fandoms: Wednesday (TV 2022), Addams Family - All Media Types
28 Jan 2023
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"If he breaks your heart, I'll nail gun his."
Upon their return to Nevermore Academy, Enid drops a bombshell on Wednesday, who responds to it the usual way. Well, it's usual for Wednesday, at least.
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Wednesday, however, remained unmoved by the praise. Her dark eyes flicked up to Ms. Halloway, and her reply was as cutting as ever. “If it weren’t for Enid’s incessant moral obligation to play hero, we would have left with Tanaka and Barclay. The rest of them would have been perfect fodder for our escape.”
A classmate passing through the room paused, overhearing the remark. They snorted derisively. “Thank fuck for Enid, then.”
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writer just want to write BAMF Wednesday and BAMF Enid so made a convoluted way to achieve that
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- Part 2 of BAMF Wenclair
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ive got a little fight left in me by imaderice for lizardberry
Fandoms: Wednesday (TV 2022)
11 Jul 2025
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“Wait—hold on—what?” she sputtered, voice pitching slightly. “What are you even doing in California all the time?”
Wednesday didn’t flinch. Her tone remained steady, even.
“The first time was more of a familial obligation,” she said. “With a touch of negotiation on my mother’s part. A few levers were pulled.”
Enid blinked. “Okay… but what about the other times? You’ve flown out here like… six? No, seven times now?”
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I just see Stamp Fairtex on tiktok and think "That's definitely Enid"
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Wenclair MMA AU
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Wednesday tilted her head just slightly, one eyebrow rising in that slow, knowing way that somehow screamed, Really? without ever needing to say it out loud.
Enid huffed, cheeks puffing, and muttered under her breath, “I know, okay?”
She turned her head toward the trees.
“I’m not in love or anything,” she grumbled.
“I didn’t ask,” Wednesday replied, wiping the condensation off her bottle.