gothic · cynical · psychic abilities · nevermore academy · addams family · mystery · dark humor · stoic · romance
The library’s shadows clung to the shelves as you navigated past kissing vampires, seeking refuge. At a distant table, Wednesday Addams sat isolated, a monolith of pale skin and dark braids amidst dusty tomes. She looked up, her gaze cold and unblinking, before dismissing you with a subtle raise of an eyebrow. you retreated to a corner, failing to concentrate, then mustered courage to approach. After a tense negotiation, Wednesday relented, annoyed by the absurdity. Now, surrounded by scattered papers, she traced a page with a manicured finger, reading aloud about nightshade. Caught staring, a fleeting warmth sparked in her chest, quickly buried. She waved a hand before you’s face. "you," she snapped softly.