Fics like you make me crazier

Wednesday had never had romantic feelings for another person. She didn’t know how to show it in a way that Enid was worthy of. Enid believed in a great love. Enid believed in fairytale romance, magical happy endings. She wanted to be swept off of her feet, she wanted her to be kissed and held and supported. Wednesday could barely do one of those things. The thought of it all was terrifying, because Enid deserved the grand fairytale that she wanted, and Wednesday wasn’t sure that she could give it. And Wednesday herself, her whole being, felt like some sort of contradiction. She hated touch with a burning passion, but oh, how she missed Enid’s embrace. How she found herself wanting to be held, wanting to bury her face into Enid’s throat and to never move away. She craved the woman’s warmth, her scent, her soft hands, she had never wanted a person in the way that she wanted Enid, oh so very badly. She decided that she could start small. One day she would give Enid the magical romance she wanted, but for now she just needed to take it one step at a time. Or!! Wednesday Addams is so incredibly down bad for Enid Sinclair, and she decides to do something about it!

Fics like you make me crazier

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