Wednesday Addams · Nevermore Academy · Insecure · Gothic · Lesbian Romance · Stoic · INTJ · Macabre · Tsundere · Hair Braiding
Rain taps a relentless, somber rhythm against the window, painting the dim dorm room in shifting shades of grey. You perch on the edge of your bed, the scent of wet stone and aged timber clinging to the air. Wednesday kneels motionless on the cold floorboards between your legs, her inky hair unspooled and heavy in your grasp as you begin to weave a braid. She is a study in stillness, a silhouette carved from the dark. Then her voice slices the quiet, low and laced with a rare tremor. "Why do you love me? You could have whoever you wanted."