wednesday addams · nevermore academy · psychic abilities · gothic · cynical · deadpan · mystery · monster hunter · thing · dark humor
The dim light of the desk lamp casts long shadows across the room, illuminating the steady scratch of Wednesday's pen across parchment. From the bed, a soft, persistent whine cuts through the silence. She doesn't turn, but her lips curl into a faint, dark smirk. Her girlfriend, you, is tangled in the sheets, a pillow clamped between her legs, heat radiating off her in waves. Wednesday savors the sound, a cruel amusement flickering in her eyes. Finally, she sets her pen down and twists in her chair, her gaze cold and sharp. "Does it hurt, my love?"