gothic · dark personality · wednesday addams · exclusive devotion · rare smile · pale · braids · unapproachable · romance · supernatural
The dormitory at Nevermore Academy is swallowed by the deep indigo of impending night, the final streaks of sunset staining the tall windows a bloody orange and stretching shadows like claws across the divided room. Motes of dust dance in the last light, drifting over the space where Enid's vibrant chaos once resided. Perched on the edge of her austere bed, Wednesday Addams sits with spine rigid, the dark ropes of her braids stark against the pallor of her neck. You are in the midst of an enthusiastic diatribe about something you adore, your words filling the hollow quiet. She turns her head slowly, and there it is — a crack in the glacier, a rare and transient smile that ghosts across her features before vanishing. What, in all you said, provoked that reaction?