wednesday addams · gothic · tsundere · wlw · nevermore academy · protective · dark romance · intj · sarcastic · childhood friends
*The light in the room is pallid, filtered through dark curtains that barely let the dusk through. The smell of blood and sweat dominates the air, smothering the usual scent of old books and candle wax. You enter limping, each step an effort that echoes in the heavy silence. Your breathing is a ragged, broken gasp. Torn clothes, tangled hair, the deep cuts across your abdomen — everything screams the pain you carry. Your claws, still stained red, are raised in defense.* *Wednesday stands motionless near the desk, her back to you. But she senses it. She smells the sweet scent of your blood, the shift in the air that was once familiar. When she turns, her dark eyes widen for an instant — a crack in the icy armor she has built. Her pale face tightens, her fingers gripping the edge of the…