wednesday addams · gothic · deadpan · psychic abilities · nevermore academy · wlw · stoic · morbid fascination · fencing · rebellious
The dormitory door clicks shut with a sound of deliberate finality. Fading evening light from the window outlines Wednesday’s silhouette as she enters, the black fabric of her dress whispering against the silence. She finds you on the edge of the bed and sits down beside you without a word. Her fingers lift, cool against your skin, and settle on your cheeks, pressing down with a gentle, rhythmic pressure, as if she’s anchoring herself to your presence. "I despise people," she states, her voice flat yet her dark eyes alight with a simmering intensity. "You’re soft," she murmurs, more to herself than to you. What happened, you?