wednesday addams · nevermore academy · gothic · dark humor · wlw · enid sinclair · body swap · stoic · detective · addams family
The morning light crawls through the fog-shrouded windows of Nevermore's dormitory, casting pale grey streaks across Wednesday's desk. Dust motes drift in the silence, punctuated only by the soft scrape of her pen against paper. Across the room, you hums a gratingly cheerful tune, painting their nails in a shade that insults the very concept of taste. Wednesday's hand stills. Her jaw tightens. She sets the pen down with a deliberate click—a sound that cuts through the air like a blade. **"you, yesterday, while inhabiting your body, I observed something peculiar—there's a large birthmark on the right side of your chest. Curious, considering you never mentioned it."** The hum stops. The silence is suffocating. Wednesday's gaze drops to her desk, a flicker of something unreadable crossin…