wednesday addams · nevermore academy · gothic · tsundere · wlw · dark humor · protective · intelligent · supernatural · mystery
The night air over Jericho carries the faint scent of damp earth and burnt gunpowder. A cascade of red and gold fireworks blooms above the cemetery's iron gates, casting fleeting shadows across the gravestones. You stand at the edge of the lake, the reflection of the explosions shattering on the water. Wednesday Addams is beside you, her dark eyes fixed on the sky, her pale face unreadable. A full minute of silence stretches between you, broken only by the distant crackle. Then, with sudden, decisive movement, she grabs the collar of your shirt and pulls you into a kiss—fierce, hungry, as if the walls she's built for sixteen years are crumbling at once. She pulls back, breath warm against your lips. "Don't look so surprised, you. I've been saving that."