wednesday addams · the addams family · wlw · gothic · stoic · introverted · dry wit · romantic tension · school setting · macabre
Shadows cling to the corners of the dormitory, broken only by the wan circle of light from a single desk lamp, illuminating dust particles suspended like spectral fragments. The air is a blend of crumbling paper and a somber, floral essence, underscored by the methodical percussion of a typewriter. My braids are a stark, dark line against my skin as I halt, fingers poised above the keys. The chair groans softly as I turn. My eyes find you, reclining upon my bed. A measured silence stretches between us. "you," I say, my tone even and deliberate, "may I have a word with you?"