Wenclair: Cuddles: Finished
Happy new year nerds (and thirsty mfers, I see yall, geesh!)
Another one shot fully written out for yall to enjoy.
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When Wednesday Addams had first come to Nevermore, she hadn’t planned to stay for long. She hadn’t planned for many things if she was honest.
Tyler being the biggest mistake she had ever made, he had turned out to be a murderous bastard and used her to free Crackstone from his grave.
However not all her mistakes had turned sour. Enid Sinclair had been one of the few exceptions Nevermore had begun to grow on the young Seer. Although she wouldn’t ever say it out loud, especially not to Enid herself. She would never hear the end of it, even though Wednesday loved torture, that kind would just be too much to bare.
Enid Sinclair, the bubbly girl she shared her dorm room with.
Enid Sinclair, the girl who’s side of the room looked like a unicorn barfed all over it.
Enid Sinclair, the only person who ever managed to get a genuine hug out of Wednesday Addams.
Yes, shocking, Wednesday was more than aware of it. It had shocked her too but when she had looked into Enid’s eyes that fateful night, a small piece from the walls that she had so carefully constructed around her heart, broke off. All she could do was hug the werewolf back, initiating it even after pushing Enid off at first.
The consequences of this hug however was something she had not prepared for. Enid became a bit more touchy feely afterwards and to her own surprise, Wednesday didn’t hate her roommate doing these things.
Enid, being the considerate person she was, only did these things while they were alone in their room.
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Happy New Year!
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see I've come to terms with the fact that none of my character designs will ever truly be "original" and that ill always find characters, either other ocs or characters in pre existing video games/movies/tv shows that look like mine. that's fine. but finding out your original STORY is too similar to a pre existing one.... It's just goddamn.
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Imagine if you will, a lightbearer tricked into becoming a Guardian because they lost a bet with Drifter.
A lightbearer content with their life and then in comes swag man himself. The local UPS man just wants a nap but nope, his weed dealer made him go fight gods and shit.
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if i had a nickel for every character i was obsessed with who has white hair and whose most treasured item is a necklace with a blue gem id have 2 nickels, which isnt a lot but
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Wenclair Oneshot: Arachnophobia
Wednesday's expectations of what a werewolf should be and how they actually are.
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Wednesday always had a great interest in mythical creatures and when she found out her room mate Enid was a werewolf, staying at Nevermore became just a little more exciting.
Werewolves were feared among many other creatures, take the vampire for example. Sure they could bite you and suck you dry (ah what a way to go) but a wolf would be a fair match for any vampire. Especially an Alpha wolf.
She’d read about battles between vampires and werewolves and they had indeed not disappointed her gore loving heart.
However, when it came to Enid, things were a bit off, to say the least.
Where wolves loved to fight among each other and just generally hang out in the woods together, Enid preferred to stay clean and avoid conflict.
Make no mistake, she loved the pack, especially now she finally wolfed out but she wished they had loved her back when she hadn’t just yet.
Werewolves also preferred more earthy colors, brown, green and so forth. Enid, well, she’d never skip an opportunity to wear anything that had a bright color palette. It was a nauseating sight, at least according to Wednesday.
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Old sketch. I drew Minette, Adri-chou (clueless boi), Nino (nino), and Rena Alya. This is old. I couldn't decide if Marinette would be a mouse or a kitty. Heck, maybe she's a chipmunk?
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So, when I was 10-14ish I was OBSESSED with Pirates of the Caribbean. Cringe but true. (However to my credit, never once thought Jack Sparrow was attractive.) It wasn't the pirating that I liked, it was pure vibes. The buildings on Port Royal, the sea and the storms and the leather and lace—and the bangin' soundtrack, of course—sunsets and crashing waves and palm fronds whipped by hurricane winds. Eventually I became self-aware enough to be embarrassed about my love for this problematic movie series that kept deteriorating with each new installment, but if I'm honest the Vibes still have a strong hold on me.
This year, my mom discovered her grandfather's roots in a particular island off the coast of Italy. A week ago my brother went to visit it. (Stay with me here, I promise these thoughts have a connection.) Today he's sending us pictures, and, well, some of the Vibes of POTC probably have such hold on me because they're the vibes of my ancestry.
Oh yeah, and also I'm half Puerto Rican. So there's that too. 😂
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