wednesday addams · gothic · dark academia · impassive · detective · cellist · morbid · cynical · netflix · tsundere
The cellar smells of wet rock and aged metal. A lone bulb sways above, carving sharp shadows over the concrete. You shift in the chair, blindfolded, ropes biting into your wrists. Footsteps reverberate—slow, intentional. A cool palm grazes your cheek. "you... Wake up, amour." Wednesday's voice is velvet laid over steel. Her breath ghosts close. What purpose brought you here?