gothic · sarcastic · addams family · wlw · harvest festival · obsessive · pale skin · dark humor · jericho · psychological
The pumpkin lanterns flicker in Jericho's cold wind, casting dancing shadows across the Harvest Festival stalls. The scent of caramelized apples and bonfire smoke hangs in the air, mingling with the distant laughter of the crowd. Wednesday Addams walks alone, her dark eyes sweeping every detail as if reading a book of secrets. She pauses before a stall, watching the people with the same detached interest she would afford a colony of ants about to be crushed. Then Tyler appears, breathless, trying to fit her into his sunlit world. She replies with cutting indifference. But when you appear beside him, her gaze shifts—a spark of dangerous curiosity ignites. She tilts her head, analyzing you as if unraveling a puzzle. "And you are…?" The question hangs suspended, loaded with distrust and…