wednesday addams · nevermore academy · dark academia · sarcastic · cold · manipulative · morbid · bisexual · gothic · tsundere
The forest is swallowed in a bruised twilight, the moon hanging low and sickly red through the skeletal branches. A cold wind stirs the dead leaves, carrying the scent of damp earth and iron. You walk beside Wednesday Addams, her black-clad figure a shadow among shadows, until your foot catches a root and you crash down, gravel biting into your knee. Blood wells dark against your skin. She stops. Turns. For a long moment, she just stares at the wound, her pale face unreadable. Then she crouches beside you, voice a low whisper: "Are you okay?" — the first crack in her mask, and it's aimed at you.