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#enid x you
cobrabobra · 11 months
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you only do this if ur comfy with it<3 okay so Enid has a big crush on Carl's gf(reader), and he notices they way that Enid looks at her, so he lets her eat out the reader then fucks her in front of Enid<33 sorry if this is too much
I know that y'all probably already forgot about me, really sorry for the long break, but writers block is a bitch. Anyways, I'll try to post more often now, during my break I watched a lot of stuff so I will post something other then twd (hopefully) soon.
gosh, i really hope i did well and you like it, thank you for the request, I'm really sorry this took so long!
Kind of Enid centered?, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, jealousy, possessiveness, no condom
English us not my first language so there might be mistakes!
"His"
Love was a complicated thing, it was cruel and fucked up, it destroyed the very person who felt it yet there was something addictive about it, something that made you want more. And loving a person that loved somebody else was even worse, Enid experienced it herself, the feeling, the need for somebody who would never look at her the same way. It was absolutely destroying, devastating and still so perfect and sweet. It was a drug that gave you the best high, but left you in pieces, crying into your pillow about being so stupid.
  Enid was convinced that (Y/N) — Carl's girlfriend, was the prettiest girl in the world. Her hair was soft and healthy, which seemed impossible during the apocalypse, her skin flawless, angelic face, beautiful long lashes, she was a true goddess in Enid's eyes.
    It wasn't a strong feeling, it wasn't anything major, just a simple crush, an admiration. Maybe it was because her options were very limited and a beautiful girl was better than a sweaty dick-brained boy, maybe Enid's hormones kicked in and it was just lust that she felt for (Y/N) or maybe it was a real feeling, something that could've developed into something beautiful if only given a chance.
  It didn't really matter what it was because Enid knew that acting on her feelings would only destroy their friendship, her and (Y/N)' as well as her and Carl's. She kept her feelings locked in somewhere in the deepest part of her brain, allowing it to resurface only when she was alone.
   It also didn't matter what Carl felt, maybe it was a weird fetish, maybe his risky, experimental nature took over, maybe his possessiveness over his girlfriend or simple pity he felt for Enid. It didn't matter why, it didn't. What mattered was what those fings led to. And they led to Enid sitting on Carl's bed, in front of (Y/N), eyeing her plush, pink lips.
   "Hey, it's okay" she smiled, tearing the brunette from her thoughts. "I'm kinda nervous too"
    Enid swallowed, Carl's words echoing in her head as she braced herself for what was about to come.
  How about you eat (Y/N) out?"
A bold suggestion that seemingly came out of nowhere messed with her head until the only thing she could think about was warm, hopefully, wet cunt she was about to dive in head first. Her mouth started to salivate as she imagined sweet taste of (Y/N) 's pussy on her tounge. Her body tingled with anticipation as she simply nodded her head and carcassed the lace of her crushes panties.
(Y/N) twitched nervously beneath her touch, it probably should've made Enid rethink her actions and slow down a little, but it only drove her mad even more, she was too drunk on the feeling to slow down. The girl's uncertainty only made Enid want to corrupt her even more, destroy her innocence until the only thing left would be her wet pussy throbbing, begging for more.
   Love was an ugly thing, it filled you with need to destroy the very person you cared for, fuck them up in the most horrible way and leave them wanting more. At least that's the kind of 'love' Enid felt right now. She wanted to completely and utterly destroy (Y/N) for everyone else, leave her in pieces only she knew how to put back together
    Carl acted as he'd heard her thoughts, because he grabbed (Y/N) by the hair and pulled her close. Their lips met in a heated, aggressive almost, kiss, it seemed like Grimes felt threatened by her. He kissed his girlfriend deep, keeping eye contact with Enid as if he tried to show that (Y/N) belonged to him and only him, he was only lending her to Enid, but she still was his possession. They played a dangerous game that could only end badly.
    "Enid..." (Y/N) whispered, like she was embarrassed, like she didn't want for the other girl to know how good she was making her feel with just a couple of touches and her breaths right against her soaking pussy.
    That one word, her name said in such a desperate way lit a fire inside if her once again. In this moment she realized how much she needed this, it felt like she was starving and there was a delicious three course meal right in front of her. She gently nudged the wet spot on (Y/N)'s panties with her nose, when she got another whimper in return she couldn't control herself any longer, she liked a stripe against the material, finally getting a faint taste of her crushes juices.
  The girl arched her back, her soft thighs wrapped around Enid's neck, almost suffocating her. If that was her reaction now, how would she act later? What kind of noises would she make? Will she scream Enid's name or will she get embarrassed again and let out only quiet moans muffled by her own hand? Will her legs start to tremble when she'll be reaching her climax? She had to know. She had to know right now.
    Her hands were shaking with anticipation, but she still somehow managed to pull her underwear down. When she finally saw (Y/N)'s cunt, soaked, clenching against the air, ready for her, she could swear she could see God himself as she ascended to heaven.
  She put her mouth on the other girl's pussy and an absolute divine taste reached her, the scent was overwhelming, she couldn't breathe. She lapped on her pussy, like she was starving, like she would die if she stopped only for a second. It felt like the entire world was in her hands with her tongue between the swollen folds and her thumb in her clit, teasing slowly.
   What took her back to reality was a sigh. Carl's sigh to be exact, only now had she noticed that he had his mouth on (Y/N)'s plump breast, sucking on the nipple, while his hand teased the other one. Oh, how she dreamed to have her face burried between those, especially when the girl wore something a bit more revealing.
They both acted like predators feeding on their prey, like they were fighting over her.
Fingers joined Enid's tongue soon enough and (Y/N) let out a loud moan of approval. She wanted to absolutely destroy that pussy, to feast on it until there was nothing left. She closed her eyes and hummed enjoying herself, the girl's legs trembled and her thighs squished Enid's neck even harder. They were in the moment, only them counted, the whole world consisted only of the two of them on this bed.
Suddenly Enid's felt (Y/N) move back and she looked at her confused, only to find Carl impatient and annoyed at being left out of the fun. His arm wrapped around his girlfriend's waist, pulling her close.
"That's enough" his voice raspy and unusually deep, dripping with arousal. (Y/N) let out a disappointed whimper, like she didn't want her time with Enid to end. "No need to whine, I'll take good care of you. As always" he said, confident, like he wanted to show off, make Enid's understand that he was the one that pleasured the girl every night.
He unbuttoned his pants and slid them down with ease, throwing them off the bed, his shirt was already unbuttoned, probably (Y/N)'s work.
"Spread your legs for me" he commanded and the girl obeyed, Grimes only looked around her, pleases to have such an obedient girlfriend. "Thank you for preparing her for me, Enid" he smirked at his friend.
She only watched as his cock slipped inside of (Y/N)'s swollen, wet pussy, the same pussy she was eating out mere seconds ago, it seemed like her moment has passed and she could only watch from now on.
Carl's hips moved slowly, his dick disappeared inside of the girl and all Enid could do was slide her hand down her pants, and touch herself. She should have felt pathetic doing this, but all she felt was excitement as she watched Carl's cock slip in and out of (Y/N)'s cunt. It looked beautiful, her pussy glistening with her slick as he fucked her, it truly was mesmerizing, she felt hypnotized, she couldn't look away even if she wanted to.
"Enid" (Y/N) choked out, her hand reaching out to the other girl. Her body moved without her knowledge, her long hair tickled (Y/N)'s neck. Their lips locked together in a kiss, the sweetest kiss she ever had, she could still taste (Y/N) on her tongue.
They kissed greedily as Grimes pounded into her, she wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him closer as she stroked Enid's hair gently.
Unfortunately there isn't good without bad and everything good has to end eventually. (Y/N) came first, overwhelmed by the pleasure, memory of Enid's tongue, Carl's cock deep inside of her, she couldn't last long. Next was Enid, looking deep into the girl's eyes as she reached her climax. Carl came last, painting (Y/N)'s insides white with his cum, further claiming her as his. Because that's what she was. His.
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ornii · 3 months
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In For A Penny
Enid: It’s always nice helping your brother after class in the Gym. I thought it was pretty simple but it got intense and I thought. Well in for a Penny, in for a pounding.
Wednesday: in for a pound.
Enid: Yeah, a pounding.. and I really was~
Wednesday: What?
Enid: What?
Wednesday: …You two disgust me
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herlondonboy · 1 year
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7:3
Pairings: Wednesday Addams x platonic!reader / Enid Sinclair x platonic reader / Larissa Weems x platonic!reader
Summary: 7 reasons to go, 3 reasons to stay
Warnings: suicide, suicidal thoughts, vent fic I guess, so uh, like bcos I need validation 🫶 pure, unfiltered, angst. (Part two here) (Tagging: @lxtins @allisonsblog @wednesday-l0ver @capryuk @smolgayhooman @elduster because they said they’d read it x)
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Seven reasons to go, three reasons to stay. It honestly seems like such an easy answer, but if you add a zero onto the end of both numbers it becomes harder. Seventy reasons to go, thirty reasons to stay. You sat atop of this hill, resting your back against the oak tree. Weighing the reasons in your head made the pit in your stomach grow, but it needs to be soon.
1. You have no family.
In a fit of blind rage at eight, you set your house ablaze. The fire started in your parents bedroom where you, your mother and father and your little brother were. Larissa Weems, a family friend, was quick to aid you. She brought you to Nevermore and raised you like her own. It was abnormal for normie families to have Outcast children, but that just meant the Outcast gene laid dormant for a few generations. You didn’t speak to anyone for seven years after the incident.
Though Larissa was the closest thing you had to a family, she wasn’t your family and the kids at school liked to remind you of that.
2. The overwhelming anger.
Your nostrils flared as you watched the boy, whose name you never bothered to learn, called you an orphan for the umpteenth time that day. You clenched your fists, digging your nails into your palm until you felt blood rolling down. Pain makes you human, Larissa had said to you. Why wasn’t it working? A wolf pushed you and you struck him with flame covered fist. Your hand was burned onto his face and he hand to live in humiliation with that scar for the rest of his life.
The kids around you immediately dissipated and ran away from you. Then your roommate asked to switch dorms
3. People would finally care.
They don’t care until it’s too late. You knew this now, throwing the noose end of the rope over the highest branch that you could reach. You couldn’t even cry. Why would cry? Crying for the people that never even batted an eyelash at you. For he people that saw your pain and laughed in your face, dancing on what was left of your happiness, hoping to ruin it all for you. You can imagine the people that pushed you to this crying in each other’s arms as your body was lowered into the ground. Who do they think they are?
4. You hurt everyone you touched.
Larissa had pulled you into a hug when you came to her office sobbing. You were hesitant to accept it, but you did in the end. You remember her scream and push you away. It haunted your nightmares every. Single. Night. You looked down at your hands and your eyes widened at the melted fabric on your palms. She told you that it was all right and that she was just shocked, but you didn’t believe her.
You began using weird techniques you’d read about in books from the library; sitting in the kitchen’s walk in freezer for as long as you could, taking ice baths, letting your anger out in a controlled environment.
5. The dreams.
Waking up drenched in sweat and covered in a crisp duvet was not your forte. In fact, waking up wasn’t your forte. Your family coming back from the dead to berate you, blame you. They wanted to kill you back. Your brother showing you what could’ve been, what would’ve been, what should’ve been him. A dashing you man, your mother had said before casting her eyes over you in disgust. You wanted to apologise, but that didn’t deserve it. They should have to beg you for forgiveness. The world should have to beg you for your forgiveness. And it would have if you really wanted it to. You had the power to burn the world to ash.
6. You’d stop being a burden.
Larissa Weems already had a whole school of children to deal with. And, though she didn’t say it, you knew having you in her office for breakfast, lunch, and dinner was bothering her. You didn’t want to admit it, but you grew to like her presence, so instead of staying cooped up in your room, you stayed cooped up in her office. You’d get short, curt answers when asking something and you took that as a hint.
7. Eternal peace.
You’d be free from all your suffering. You’d be dead, you’d be gone. There’s no analogy for this reason. It’s just a fact. You wanted to be gone, that’s all.
But now the reasons to stay.
1. Your Larissa.
She really was your family. The reason you were still alive right now, but it was proving not to be enough. You just hoped that she didn’t blame herself for this. She had saved you and protected you for as long as she could, but now it was down to you. You had to make a decision and it led to you tightening the rope around the trunk of the tree.
2. The people that liked your company.
You had met Enid Sinclair in your fourth year of solitude since you’d come to Nevermore. She walk talkative and it was nice for the both of you. She liked having someone that listened to her ranting and you liked listening to someone talk to you without belittling your feelings. Then you met Wednesday on your 16th birthday, three years later. She was Enid’s roommate and you were scared that Wednesday was going to take her away from you. But that’s not what happened. Soon in days where you waited for Enid in her dormitory, you found yourself enjoying the silence between you. It wasn’t that Enid’s rambling was annoying, but silence was nice every once in a while. Lastly, you met Eugene. He reminded you of your little brother, predominantly the good parts of him. He was a perfect mix of Wednesday and Enid. You loved hearing about his bees and how his mom’s were doing. You adored reading books with him in the library. He helped you get over your fear of yourself.
3. Life.
Sure, you hated life. But there were fun times like when you were five, on your father’s shoulders as he ran through the forest by Nevermore. Or on your fifteen birthday when Enid and Larissa threw you a surprise party in your dorm where’re the three of you danced the night away. Not to mention when you made Eugene laugh. A smile graced your face the whole day after hearing him cackle at a note you gifted to him. Even if it go you kicked out from the library.
It was moments like that that you craved.
But you didn’t get much more because here you were, standing on a stool as you put your head through the noose. Just as you strained to kick the stool away, you heard a scream.
“No!” They said, but it was too late.
Wednesday was too late.
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eddieboi23 · 1 year
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Could I please request a Wenclair x Male reader where Enid and the reader have been at a party and arrive back at the dorm drunk and both flirt with a very sober and mildly annoyed Wednesday?
Silly drunks
Wednesday Addams x male Reader x Enid Sinclair
(Wednesday )
Summary: you and enid get drunk at a party, and come to the dorms to flirt with your annoyed girlfriend ,,, Wenclair
Tw:, swearing, threats, alcohol
(Y/n)=your name
“-this is thoughts-“
“This is talking”
Requested by: @lica24
(I’m aging the characters up, but let’s pretend nothing else changed💀….sorry this took me a bit, life stuff, ALSO, I didn’t think I’d have to say this, but this is not smut, I don’t write smut of minor, that’s gross)
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You and Enid haven’t been partying for awhile now, and you both are starting to feel a bit, wonky?
It’s only then you realize the punch seems, more sour than it’s supposed to.
You nudge enid, and slur. “Heyyy eniee, the punch seems a lil, weiRdd. Maybe we shouldd leave?”
Enid blinks and slurs back. “Whaaa noooOo.” She chugs the rest of her drink.
You hold her hand and go up to Bianca.“Mm hey did someone spike the punch?”
She looks at you, seeming drunk out of her mind. “Wha?? Who are you?” She suddenly giggles.
You raise your eyebrow at her.
“Ok, mm hhow about we walk you to ur dorm?”
She stops giggling, and just nods slowly. “Mmm Yea ok, sure.”
Enid speaks up “Mmm oK Yea i don’t feel good Let’s go.”
She kinda just, drops her cup on the ground and leans on you.
You being the most sober walk Bianca to her dorm, while practically carrying enid. You’re actually kinda proud of yourself , being as drunk as you are.
Soon you and enid get to her dorm, loudly at that.
You walk in to a pitch black room, then suddenly a lamp turns on , revealing a tired and annoyed Wednesday.
You jump in surprise and Enid squeals.
“Do you have any idea what time it is?”
Wednesday stats with cold eyes and raspy voice, likely from her waiting for you two to come back ,past her bedtime.
You blush. “Heyyyyy weddds-“
She shushes you.
“You’re both intoxicated, arent you.” She asks, but it sounds more like a statement.
“I thought I told you both to get here around 19 pm sharp, It is now 3 am.”
You giggle, trying to lighten her mood.
“We’re just intoxicated from your love.” You say, giving her sloppy wink.
Enid then stumbles to Wednesday.
“Dont be mad babbyy.” She leans on Wednesday, who begrudgingly lets her, for the sake of not falling over.
You get on the other side of her. “Yeaa cmon, it was only once, well be carefulll.”
You say, resting your hand on the back of her neck, and head on her shoulder.
Wednesday doesn’t know If it’s due to lack of sleep, but she feels a burning feeling in her face whenever you two get so close.
“Enough.” She stated with a flushed face. “I was only waiting for you two to get back ,so I could lecture you and go to bed.”
Enid pouts. “And because uou love us right?”
Wednesday scowls. “No. Now get off me, both of you.”
You smirk and sink to kiss her jaw. “What if we dont wanna weds?”
Wednesday nearly chokes and push’s you both off.
You fall and Enid falls on you. It hurt, bit not too bad because your body is tingly.
Wednesday huffs and walks to her bed, then gets in it, clearly ready for sleep.
You pout and help enid up. Then you both try to get in bed with her.
She glares at you both. “No.”
“Awww come on Wednesday….” You whine.
“We’ll be careful and quietttt.” Enid whines along with you.
Wednesday says nothing to you both.
……
After a few seconds pass, she looks at you both, clearly annoying.
“Are you getting in bed or not?”
You and Enid perk up snd go to the bed, slipping in and cuddling with Wednesday.
“Not a word.” She declares.
And you both ignore that and continue to flirt with her until it seems she will catch on fire.
Then you both pass out cold on top of her, leaving Wednesday to deal with her complicated feelings.
“-Idiots.-“ she thinks to herself.
“-I’ll lecture them more tomorrow, im too tired…not because i like them sleeping on me. That would be idiotic.-“
She eventually falls asleep.
In the morning, you and enid have no idea what happened, but still get and earful from Wednesday about, “inappropriate behavior.”
You both don’t care.
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Enid x reader - love this
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can you do an enid x gn! reader where the reader can turn into a cat?? - Anon💜
Laying on the roof of Ophelia hall, you sighed in content as the sun beamed down on you.
Compared to the quad below and the hallways which were bustling with students and teachers moving from rooms or just standing around talking.
“How do you even get up there?”
You turned your head, lazily looking at the bubbly werewolf who was leaning against her balcony.
You rolled over, laying on your stomach, hand hanging from the roof as you offered her a lazy smile and a small wave.
“Perks of being a shifter, particularly one who turns into a cat.”
“Well, can you come down?”
You hummed, sitting on the edge of the roof as you shrugged and dropped down, landing easily on your feet.
Enid quickly rushed over and wrapped you up in a hug, one which you happily returned, burying your face into her shoulder.
Enid beamed, holding you a little tighter.
When she pulled away, she took your hand and dragged you into her room, sitting you on her bed as she ruffled through her bag.
“Here!”
She showed you some hair dye and you titled your head a little bit in confusion.
“You’re dying your hair?”
“No it’s for you silly! So we can match!” She beamed.
You quickly stood up and shuffled nervously.
“Enid I’m not dying my hair.” You warned.
“Come on, it’ll be fun!” She grinned.
You shook your head and Enid laughed and tired to grab your hands but you quickly dodged her.
Enid laughed loudly and begun to chase you.
You jumped on her bed, and she jumped up, just barely missing you as you jumped off, a black smoke surrounding you as you turned into a small cat.
“Not fair!”
You ran straight for the open window and scrambled up to the roof, knowing she couldn’t get to you and she pouted.
You sat there looking down at her, tail swishing a little bit as you proudly looked down.
“Cheater…” she pouted.
You simply just purred and laid down, resting your head on your paws while Enid pouted and walked off.
You slept for a few hours, you heard Wednesday come into the room, and you woke up to the sound of her typewriter.
Jumping from the roof, you walked back through the open window and let out a yawn and a stretch.
“(Y/N), I told you not to come in here like that, you get fur all over everything.”
You simply huffed and walked over to the brightly coloured side of the room, leaping on the bed as you circled around and laid down.
You quickly returned to sleep, and when Enid came back an hour later she smiled as your from curled up on her bed.
Walking over, she laid down and ruffled your fur a little.
Black smoke surrounded you again, and you rolled over, tired eyes peering into hers as you yawned.
“About time…”
Pulling her closer you buried your face into her next and took a deep breath.
“Nap time…”
“You’ve been sleeping all day!” She laughed softly.
“Shhhh…”
Enid laughed, holding you gently as she nuzzled her head against yours.
She loved moments like this, just holding you in her arms while you napped in her arms.
You could sleep anywhere, but you always made sure it was in her arms so she was nearby you when you woke up and you knew where she was
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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Enid, in her werewolf form, paws gently at Y/N...
Enid growls...
Y/N: really? right now, baby?
The wolf nods...
Y/N: oh alright
Y/N scratches along Enid's spine...
Enid's tail wags happily...
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eufezco · 1 year
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;Y/N'S CAMERA ROLL🐺🍭💐 DATING ENID VERSION
tyler g. version // wednesday a. version
BLOOD WARNING!!
📸 – Enid sends you photos all day. You ask her how she is doing and you get a photo of her pouting, and instead of telling you that she's on her way to the Poe Cup, she just sends you a cute photo of her in her cat outfit.
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📸 – Enid sends you a lot of photos of her and your mutual friends. But especially with Ajax. You get that he's her best friend but he's suspiciously close to her all the time. You'd be like
"Send me the photos of the dance!!" And she would send you all the photos in her gallery from that night including the ones you were not in. "Not a fan 😑" You replied to the one with Ajax. OF COURSE, it was just a joke because most of their photos together were taken by you.
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📸 – Photos of her outfits. She takes so much pride in them and you always praise how cute she looks. Sometimes she's getting dressed up and thinking "Oh, they're gonna love this one". She looked the prettiest in her dance dress and she still looked as pretty as before when her outfit was ruined by those idiots with the fake blood, but you got her to pose for you by convincing her that she looked just as good as she did, which was true. Wednesday said that Enid's outfit improved exponentially.
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📸 – Of course the hoodie!! She made one for you but you always make sure that she's wearing hers so she woudn't catch a cold and to make sure that you could take some cute photos of her to post them on Instagram and brag about how cute your girlfriend is on her burrito form.
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📸 - Random photos of Enid because you are in love with her.
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📸 – Enid loves to steal your phone and take really close-up selfies. Like hundreds of them at the same time just putting different faces and then leaving your phone in the same place as if nothing happened. You'd open your gallery and find hundreds of photos of her and any normal human being would delete them but you would last like a whole week before you were able to.
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📸 –PHOTOS OF HER WITH BLOOD EVERYWHERE?? You knew she was going out with Wednesday and some more, so when it was getting late at night you texted her to know if she was okay and if she was accompanied by someone or if she was alone, and she'd be like
"Yes I'm with Bianca. Look." And would send you that photo with blood all over her like it's nothing.
"OKAY BUT WHY ARE YOU COVERED IN BLOOD? IS THAT YOURS?"
Luckily that time wasn't hers but oh man, that the day she was late for one of your dates and you decided to text her to check if something happened and she replied with an
"I'm in the nurse's office. look what happened:(" AND SHE SENT YOU A PHOTO WITH THE BIGGEST AND BLOODIEST WOUND ON HER FOREHEAD YOU HAD EVER SEEN. But it was the sad emoji and her face on the photo, again, like it was nothing, what really gets you.
"OMG ENID? I'M ON MY WAY."
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sweaterweatherever · 1 year
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i NEED some Enid fluff. Just being cute girlfriends
Three’s a crowd (Enid Sinclair x Reader)
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Pairing: Enid Sinclair x Fem Reader
Requested: Yes, so long ago, sorry. Up next, Tyler, then Ajax.
Warnings: None. Just pure fluff.
A/N: So short, but took me so long to write. Life gets in the way, and my first time writing Enid, too. I keep thinking, is she too OOC? I wrote and rewrote, like, ten times this.
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“Did you see?!” Enid ran towards you, costume still on. Her black cat's ears bobbed up and down with the motion, the headband almost flying off. “Did you see?”
You laughed, wrapping her in a hug.
“You did amazing.” Enid’s arms came to wrap around your waist, and you let her, not caring she was going to get you wet too. She looked gorgeous, whole face glowing with happiness. Her eyes shined more than normal, cheeks flushed with the exertion of the race. You knew how much this meant to her, how hard she had worked with her team to make this all possible. The weeks spent working on the boat, the costume and designing a strategy that was just right. It was all worth it now. “You deserved this win more than everyone.”
���Thank you!” Enid laughed. Her entire body was shaking, probably from the adrenaline high. Her laugh sounded a bit hysterical. You ran a hand over her hair, trying to soothe her.
“Want to go celebrate?” You asked her, taking the headband from her and placing it in your head. “I got us a reservation at The Amber Bistro.”
“You did?” Enid blinked, almost as if confused. “But… That’s the only restaurant in Jericho, the wait list is…”
“Yeah, I know. I was sure you would win, so when you told me you would be the captain for Ophelia’s hall, I made the reservation.” And yes, it had been exactly like that. You hadn’t doubted Enid, not even for a second. The Golden Bugs were good, but not better than your girl. When she put her mind to something, you could bet she was going to pull through. Your girl. What a thrill those words gave you. Only thinking them could get you to smile in a silly way. You weren’t used to it yet, but you loved being able to say them.
“But… What if I had lost? Bianca…”
“Babe, there was no way you were going to lose. Bianca’s good, sure. But you are better. You worked your ass off for this, and with Wednesday as your second? Bianca was going to get her ass handed to her, and we all knew it.”
“But…”
“Anything you put your mind to, you achieve.” You gave her a peck. It was true. Making you her girlfriend? Enid had had you on your knees and thinking it was all your idea in a week. Befriending Wednesday? She had that girl begging to put on a friendship bracelet before she even thought about it. Winning the race? It was a given. “But, if you had lost, I would have asked if you wanted to go on a nice date and took you anyway or canceled and stayed in with you.”
“But I didn’t lose.” Enid smiled again, bright and sweet. “We won.”
“You did.” You kissed her again, unable to resist. “Go, go get ready. I’ll pick you up at six. We are sneaking out.”
At six, you met Enid near the gates of Nevermore. The journey on foot was long, but both of you were used to it. It wasn’t the first time you and her broke the rules and snuck out. You were wearing a nice winter dress, with sensible shoes. A light coat was draped over your shoulders, not really keeping you warm, more for the aesthetics. Going out with Enid always prompted you to dress up because she always noticed your efforts. You loved when she smiled like that, all proud.
“Oh, I love your coat! You have to let me borrow it someday.” Enid pecked you on the lips, and eagerly took your hand.
“I know!” You matched her energy. “Come on, it’s a long walk.” Joining your hand with hers, you started dragging her towards the path.
“I… I wanted to thank you.” Enid said, after a while. “I… I think I sounded ungrateful before, when I asked what you would have done if I lost. But… Nobody had believed in me the way you do before.”
“Not even yourself?” You asked, knowingly. The relationship with her parents, that was a tough one. Her mother was disappointed in her inability to get a full shift and had dragged her along to every specialist in the area. The pressure on her was immense because even if Enid tried not to care about it, she still felt like she was going to be stuck in a partial shift for the rest of her life, with all the devastating consequences that brought on. No pack, no mate. You can exactly run with wolves in human legs. And Enid, Enid, was no Wednesday. Enid thrived on social settings, she loved people. Being tossed aside by her family had to hurt.
“Not even myself.” She agreed, squeezing your hand in hers.
“I’ll always believe in you, Enid.” You turned to smile at her, hoping she could see how much you loved her in your eyes. You two hadn’t said it yet, but you were convinced that was how you felt about her. “No matter what.” And then, turning your tone more cheery. “Come on, we are gonna be late.”
You pulled Enid into the restaurant, smiling at the awe she had for the place. Truth was, you had been saving up for months to be able to afford a nice dinner here, with it being the only place in town except for the Weathervane, the prices were outrageous. That was the deal with monopolies, you guessed. They could charge whatever and people would still come because there wasn’t any other choice.
“Are you sure?” Enid asked, eyeing the prices on the menu. A tight, pinched expression was appearing in her face. The one that said: I am not worthy. “I can cover my half of the bill, or we could go somewhere else…”
“Yes, Enid. And don’t try ordering a salad and a water.” You threatened. “If you do, I’m going to get up and harass the server to charge your order, and you don’t want to see that.”
“What about…” She scanned the menu, eyes lighting up. “Artichoke soup?” And to no one’s surprise, that was the second-cheapest item on the menu.
“Enid, I know you don’t like soup.” You complained, and did your own review of the menu. “What about steak and fries? I’m getting the pasta a la carbonara, and maybe we could share a dessert?”
“Are you…?” She started to protest, again, and you wanted to throttle her. Didn’t she see you wanted to spoil her?
“Enid!”
“Fine, fine. Tiramisu sounds good.” She agreed.
The food was good, so much it even justified the prices. You felt sorry about badmouthing the place, really. Enid was great company, bright and delighted by the new tastes and textures of the dishes you both tried. You loved the way the mood lighting enhanced her features, reflecting on the shiny shirt she was wearing and surrounding you both in a kaleidoscope of color. You would give anything to live forever in this instant, Enid animated and confident, surrounded by her favorite colors.
“I was thinking… We could watch a movie in my dorm? Wednesday must be out.” Enid said, taking the last few bites of the tiramisu. It seemed like she felt the same, not wanting the date to end. At this moment, your problems seemed far away, in this bubble of yours, nothing could touch you. Not the gruesome murders happening around town, not Wednesday's moods, not Enid's parent's disapproval. It was just the two of you, in the expensive restaurant, surrounded by the rainbows Enid reflected, with the taste of coffee and dessert on your lips. Warm. Safe. Untouchable.
“I would love that!” You answer, maybe too eager. Enid grabs your hand over the table, squeezing gently.
“Want to cuddle you so bad.” Enid says, smiling.”I'm totally putting the Poe Cup next to you in my bed. My two favorite things.”
“Don't you dare!” You laugh. But when Wednesday gets back from her nightly investigation activities, she finds you both curled on the bed, Poe cup between the two. If she covers you both with a blanket, not even Thing dares to say anything.
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simpsforwomen · 11 months
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Could you create an Enid x top reader smut? The reader has short hair and is somewhat muscular but not too much. The reader also has the power to time travel, control time and teleport. As for their personality, the reader is cold and has a penchant for morbid things, much like Wednesday, but is very kind and attentive when they're with the people they love. (It's okay if you don't want to).
✧ reply: Yes! I love your description of the character. This is softer than the smut I usually write so I hope it's up to your standards :)
❦ 𝗚𝗶𝗳𝘁
✧ warnings: smut, cunnilingus, and fingering
✧ pairing(s): Enid Sinclair x gn!top!reader
✧ summary: (request)
✧ word count: 1009
✧ a/n: it is currently 3:29am and this is the longest oneshot i have written so far. please let me know if you spot any mistakes. i'm tired.
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To be honest, you have no idea how you ended up here. The earliest thing you can remember about your life is when you magically appeared in front of the doors to Nevermore Academy. Anything else before that seemed a blur to you. It's like you never truly existed before that.
But wait—you do remember something.
You had only ever seen it in dreams, but it had replayed enough times for you to remember the exact details.
The vision you thought of was one where you seemed to be glitching in and out of worlds—or were they realities? Perhaps even timelines?
Well, whatever you thought it was before, you know now that it was the latter.
Being "gifted" with the power to time travel, control time, and teleport had its ups and downs but it's been years since then, and you quite like your life now. You never thought you'd be living in such a colorful house with such joyful decor—only it wasn't yours, but your girlfriend's. You had recently moved out of your small apartment due to the fact that it wasn't as spacious as Enid liked. To be fair, you were never much of a materialist, and given your powers, the less, the better.
Too carried away with watching your thirteenth true crime documentary of the week (Yes, thirteenth. A record, even for you) and playing with your pocket knife, you failed to hear a struggling Enid coming in through the front door.
"A little... ugh—help here—please!"
You immediately sprung up from the couch, helping her bring in the groceries while muttering a quick 'sorry' as you were doing so for not noticing sooner.
"Thanks, babe." Your girlfriend smiled before pulling you into a tight hug.
You gave her a small grin in return, finding her cute. "You're welcome."
You were generally very sensitive to physical touch, much like your best friend Wednesday Addams. In fact, you and her had a lot in common. However, when it came to Enid, she gave you a feeling—a certain warmth you couldn't find anywhere else.
"Oh—oh! She exclaimed, reaching into one of many bags and pulling out a perfectly wrapped box. "I got something for you."
Taking the box, you wondered what it might be before slowly peeling the paper back. 
As you came closer to unwrapping the whole gift, your eyes softened. "You remembered..."
Enid watched as you traced your fingers along the edge. "Of course, I remembered." She had caught you eyeing the knife a while back when the two of you went thrifting. Apparently it belonged to a famous serial killer who passed away a couple years back. "Do you like it?" She asked with her usual bubbly tone.
A sinister smile spread across your face. "I love it. Thank you."
You went to set the knife down in your display case along with the other items you've collected over the years. Turning back around, your eyes met hers. You can't believe she remembered... I mean, you could believe it. She's Enid, the woman you felt so much love for.
"Come here." You held your hands out, gesturing for her.
She gladly obliged, falling into your embrace. You stroked her hair, caressing her scalp with your fingertips. Enid hummed in delight, leaning into your touch. Deciding to take it further, you tilt your head to one side, kissing her neck and suckling on her sensitive areas.
"Babe..." The blonde whimpered softly while melting in your arms.
You continued to lick at her reddened skin. "Do you like that...?"
"Yes..."
Your hands were roaming freely under her sweater now, nails dragging over her sensitive skin. It didn't surprise you that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Tell me how much..."
"V-very much..."
Enid muffled a needy moan by biting her bottom lip as your fingers grazed over her nipples, rolling them between your thumb and index finger.
"Mmm~"
"No." You immediately ran a finger over her lips, stopping her from holding back. "I want to hear you."
"Okay..." She whispered, just barely loud enough for you to hear.
Wasting no time, you picked her up, bridal style. "Let's take this to bed."
Once in your shared bedroom, you placed her on the bed, crashing your lips onto hers in a searing kiss. In a matter of seconds, clothes were being thrown across the room, the two of you being far too needy to care.
Caressing Enid's skin with the tips of your fingers, you left a trail of kisses from her neck all the way down to the place she needed you most. You dragged your tongue over her clit at an agonizingly slow pace.
"Babe...stop teasing please~" She whined, bucking her hips in anticipation. Looking down she noticed your toned figure which turned her on even more.
Smirking at her response, you quickened your pace as you drew more whimpers and moans from the blonde. It only took a few seconds before she started to beg.
"Oh god- don't stop...please!~"
Her sweet juices coated your face as she pushed you further down into her dripping cunt.
"Mmm~ m-more!" She pleaded.
You happily obliged, sliding two of your fingers into her with ease. Her walls fluttered around you as you pumped in and out of her roughly.
Hearing the sound of sharp nails extending, you knew she was getting close. Enid grasped the sheets beneath her, practically tearing them to shreds as you curled your fingers, hitting her sweet spot every single time.
Screaming your name, she soon toppled over the edge, struggling to catch her breath. You slowed your movements, helping her come down from her high before pulling your fingers out. She was about to return the favor before you stopped her.
"Later. Right now, rest. You're exhausted."
Wrapping your arms around her, the two of you lay in each other's embrace until you both felt sleep take over.
"I love you." You whispered so quietly, you thought she hadn't heard.
"I love you too," she said, making you feel warm inside as you both drifted off to sleep.
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hopeyblogs · 1 year
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hello:)
so, my best friend just ended our friendship and im very very sad.
Can u make Wednesday characters (of your choice) comforting reader after this situation?
(Sorry if i writed something wrong, im still learning english)
oh I'm so so sorry. Just know some people are not worth crying for ok? Feel better soon babes!! <33 ⇢Masterlist
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Wednesday:
Understands that humans can be cruel to their own kind with the reasoning to cover their own insecurity.
Does not understand why wasting your tears to something petty.
Someone will actually end up in the hospital and it's not you.
"i did things that was necessary" her reasoning was.
You were happy seeing someone actually cared and protective over you.
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Enid:
Would cry with you, sobbing in each other arms, then you'll ask why she's crying with you.
"seeing you cry makes me cry ok!" and then giggling together.
Hates your so called friends and spreads rumours about them on her blog.
Would always be with you every step of the way of your healing phase.
Helps you introduce yourself to new people, gets you to be more active in school.
Being your cheerleader with every little thing you wanna do.
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Ajax:
He tries his best on comforting you, makes you laugh, distracting from your problems.
Buys food for you when he sees you're not eating enough. Forces you to eat.
He'll take you out at night, doing chaotic things and getting the adrenaline rush from it.
would or would not stone your so called friends.
He and Enid setting up pranks and rumour and giggling together seeing them getting the treatment they deserve.
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Tyler:
Free coffee on the table after seeing you walk in with puffy eyes and red nose.
Asks you what's wrong, pestering until you tell him what happened.
Hugs you, comforting you with praises and words saying "you don't deserve them" "you're ok now"
Gives you a croissant, a few cookies and cupcakes for free on the way home.
He'll walk you back, hugging you once more to say goodbye.
Constantly checks up on you through texts and meets you.
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Rowan:
Understand you to the core. He would sympathise with you.
Tries to be comforting by listening to your vents anytime you need it, offering hugs to you.
Keeps you updated with school works, helps you with them
Takes you on walks to calm your mind, reading books together.
Do mischievous things like messing with their stuff, spills water on them and dropping stuff on their faces infront of you to see you smile.
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Hi how about an Enid Sinclair x Male! Reader. where both are werewolves and wake up together one morning after a full moon night in the woods[Not with clothes on, of course]. They haven't talked much to each other before but they know each other anyway Enid knows everyone. Throughout the day, both remember what happened and that there was nothing "bad" about it. They talk to each other in the evening, with Enid finally confessing to him that she actually thinks it's a bit of a shame that it didn't happen. The reader just looks at her in amazement while she says with a wink that she feels more for him. He can only grin and says me too when she already pounces on him and wants to catch up on things that didn't happen.
In the Pale Moonlight
Enid Sinclair X Male Werewolf
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It was all a blur at the beginning, the sudden racing of your heartbeat. The heavy breathing you started to do, you couldn’t control this primal urge overcoming you suddenly. Your head began to bound with the sound of your own blood rushing from your heart, your eyes dart upward to the full moon. In that instance you immediately recognized What was transpiring. You attempted to stand up to reach the door, only for your feet to expand out of your favorite pear of slippers. Your body hair growing and in places no body hair should exist. Your only salvation was the wolfing chamber, specifically made for situations like this.
Leaning against the wall, you attempt to make it to the door of your dormitory to get outside, it you could only make a few steps before collapsing, and your mind slowly going blank, the howl of the night was the last thing you could make out before it was over. You had no idea how much time passed before you slowly began to regain control, feeling the dirt in your claws, on your feet.
Finally regaining normal vision you watch your hairy arm slowly revert back, the ill moonlight shining on the forest, slowly you sit up, eventually looking at your surroundings to figure out just where you’re at, your eyes do catch something as well, a hand. Since the moonlight had its own reflection and light, the shadows casted by the darkness hid much but you leaned in to get a closer look, until you were met face to face with a girl. You both keep back with a small scream. She looks down quickly, realizing she’s naked and covers her body. You advert yourself eyes.
“Shit! Im so sorry!” You say, trying not to let the embarrassment stop you from doing the right thing, you felt the cool wind against your back, your spine, and also realize you’re naked. You back into the shadows of a few trees to hide whatever shred of dignity and manhood you had.
“I’m really sorry about that..” you mutter. The girl, also shrouded by a few trees tries to be a bit more pleasant.
“I-it’s fine, I didn’t know I’d wolf out..” she said. When you looked more at her face you recognized the uniqueness of her hair, and the beauty of those teal green eyes, you couldn’t mistake her anywhere else.
“Enid?” You asks, and she slowly nods.
“Yeah, and you’re (Y/n).” She said, Enid was the social butterfly, if you could call her a butterfly of Nevermore so she’s the need to know kind of type of girl. You two stood a bit away from each other, trying not to let hormones and curiosity take over.
“So, first time wolfing out?” You ask, immediately realizing it’s a dumb question, you attempt to take it back but she answers.
“It is.” She says..
“Oh…” you murmur, you looked up to see the moons position and your tracking training kicks in.
“It’s gonna be daylight soon, we should probably get back to our dorms.”
“Yeah..” Enid agrees and you both move out of the moonlight but quickly back in, it was an awkward few tries before you decide to cut it short. “You should just go first.” You say.
“Okay, you aren’t gonna peek or anything will you?”
“Of course not, promise.” You turn around to face a tree and Enid hesitates for a moment, before leaving. You hear the rustling leaves and you think for a second, you decide this might be your only chance and you spoke up.
“Hey, Enid?” You say, she stopped and turned to see you were still staring at the tree.
“Congrats on, wolfing out.” You say, while it was embarrassing to be naked in the forest with a boy you barely knew, his words of encouragement meant more than she expected. She couldn’t help but smile at this.
“Thanks.” She, in a much happier mood, headed back to her dorm before the sun could expose anything, you quickly made haste after she made a good distance away from you.
The sunlight rose on the next day, and you were trying to remember most of your wolfing out. Sitting in class you were staring off into space, trying to remember most of it, it was a haze for the most of it, but you could remember that it was mostly running, howling and, fighting? Mostly just horsing around with Enid. Thankfully you didn’t harm anyone or her. Hopefully this was something you could just shove into the back of your mind and forget, but you couldn’t and you had to confirm your theory. Late In the evening you approached Enids form room and with caution, knocked. Knowing there’s a possibility you could run into her roommate, Wednesday was a nightmare.
“Hey.. uh, Enid? It’s (Y/n).” You say, “Can.. We talk?” You ask. Your hear it unlock and out comes Enid, more casual wear and still had the pink dye in her hair.
“Cmon.” She says and you enters, noticing the split of color and lack of on the other side of the room, definitely Wednesdays side, best for avoid it, might be cursed or something. You take a moment to sit on Enids bed as she approaches.
“There’s, something I’ve been meaning to ask you, I thought a lot about last night, I’m glad I didn’t hurt you or anyone. Do you remember last night?” You ask, she looks more bubbly than before.
“Yeah, it was.. Rough. Not like that kind of rough just, fun.. I really enjoyed it actually. I’ve never wolfed out before and I had someone to wolf out with.” Enid stated, and she looked you dead in the eyes and with the most obvious hint, said “It’s a real shame we couldn’t do anything else~” she winks and a sudden hotness rushes over your face. You blink a few times and put on a smile.
“Well, feelings mutual.” You say, and she takes the opportunity to close in. Sitting on your lap, you feel her palms land softly on your shoulder and her lips close in, reciprocating her feelings, your arms coyly wrap around her lower back and waist and feel her soft breath against your lips. Her eyes closed and you shut yours to feel her lips embrace yours, her soft giggling in your ear hummed. Lying on her bed, it was the perfect time for you two to catch up on the events that could have happened last night
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lllivia · 1 year
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I adore you Enid Sinclair.
Enid Sinclair x fem!reader
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You were on your way to study in Enid's dorm one Saturday morning a little bit too early out, because you hated the possibility of being late anywhere.
You were about to knock on her door before you heard your name being mentioned from inside.
"Of course she doesn't like me Wednesday! I mean, have you seen her?? Y/N is like the prettiest girl in school she could quite literally pick anyone she wanted! Also I'm pretty sure she sees me as just a friend, I've been giving her signals all of term, like when I've shared my favorite bubblegum with her and took my time brushing my hand against hers, or when I've held her hand and snuggled up to her while watching a horror movie, or like when she said my favorite teddy that I've had since I was five years old was cute so I gave it to her for her birthday! What more can I possibly do?" You heard Enid's muffled voice coming from the room, she sounded frustrated.
"This is sickening to look at Enid, your fawning and giggling at everything she does is making me nauseous and not in a good way. Just tell her that you have feelings for her and get over it" Wednesday said in her monotone voice, tho she sounded the slightest bit annoyed. You leaned in closer to the door and heard some tapping. "Even Thing agrees that you have to act on your feelings" you heard Enid groan frustrated and heard her most likely fall back onto her bed.
You were honestly really shocked, you had liked her since your first year at Nevermore Academy but never had the courage to say anything. How could someone not like her and her bubbly and sociable personality. She was the prettiest girl you had ever laid eyes on, her multicolored hair, her painted nails, her smile, the cherry vanilla chapstick you always wandered what tasted like on her lips, and her blue eyes that never failed to make your bad mood change.
So, you decided to finally knock on the door seeing that it was actually time for you to study now. You heard some shuffling before Enid yelled "Come in!"
As soon as you went in Wednesday walked passed you out the door, with Thing sitting on her shoulder. Enid squealed and ran up to give you a hug "Hi Y/N! I missed you so much" "we facetimed for five hours last night Enid" you chuckled loving how warm her arms were around you. "Still! So the project, what should we present about" she said smiling brightly at you. "I'm not sure yet, actually I was thinking maybe you could paint my nails first?" You said wanting to spend as much time with her as possible before sitting down on the edge of her colorful plushy filled bed on her side of the room. "Of course, what colors do you want" she said pulling out all her nail polish from under her desk and putting her desk chair so she was facing you, blushing slightly as she found you already staring at her with a soft smile. "Hmmm OOO we should match!" You answered moving closer so she had better access to your hands. About five minutes in painting your nails where you both just sat in comfortable silence, which was pretty unusual for Enid, seeing that she always had someone to gossip about, you decided to speak up. "I heard what you were talking about to Wednesday earlier" You said blushing. Enid looked up from painting you pinky looking absolutely horrified. "WHAT, how much did you hear? Oh I'm so so sorry I totally understand if you don't want to friends anymore, or even speak to me, I shouldn't have caught feelings for you, you probably don't even like girls, I just couldn't help myself- " Enid's distraught rant came to an end when she saw how close you had moved. You layed your hand on the back of her neck and looked down at her lips and then up at her eyes again and all Enid could do was nod slightly, her whole face a bright pink color, and she looked like she was going to explode of happiness. You leaned in, and finally your lips touched in a passionate and loving kiss. After a few seconds you pulled away slightly out of breath and leaned your forehead against hers. Enid still smiling like she couldn't believe what just happened.
"I adore you Enid Sinclair."
💗 Masterlist 💗
This might be a little bit corny but 💀🤷‍♀
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herlondonboy · 1 year
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do you write for enid 😏😏😏
if so, some enid x gn reader fluff would be much appreciated<3
a/n: sorry, it’s so short 😭
Stoner
Pairings: Enid Sinclair x gn!gorgon!reader
Summary: you get high.
Warnings: smoking, swearing.
Word Count: 0.4k
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You were fucked out of your mind. Apparently it wasn’t a good idea to smoke half a packet of cigarettes before your lesson wasn’t a good idea. (You and your group of friends liked to add another meaning stoners). After being excused to the toilet, you wandered around the school until you came to your girlfriend’s class.
You tapped on the window and she looked at you before looking down with flustered cheeks. You tapped again, whispering her name to get her attention once more. The class quickly got disrupted and Miss Thornhill looked to the person whose name you were calling. “Miss Sinclair?” She said and Enid looked up at her. “Would you like to go and stop your friend from interrupting our lesson?”
Enid nodded and packed away her stuff, doing the walk of shame out of the classroom.
“Hi.” You smiled, wrapping your arms around her in a hug. “How are you, princess?”
“I was better before you embarrassed me in class.” Enid mumbled when you broke away from her. You sighed and wrapped your arm around her shoulder. The two of you walked down the corridor. “How much did you smoke?”
“Like one…” You trailed off and Enid looked at you with a bored expression. “…Half of a packet.” You finished off.
Enid stopped suddenly and you fell flat on your face. Groaning, you stayed there until she helped you up. “You smoked half a packet, y/n?” She asked in shock.
“You look so pretty.” You murmured, stroking Enid’s cheek as you blushed. She went to scold you, but you cut her off with a kiss. Enid moaned softly, pushing her body into yours. “I can’t wait to ravish you.”
Enid broke away with wide eyes. “In the hallway, seriously?” She asked quietly, looking around for any tortured souls that may wander.
“It’s not like anyone’s gonna come down here. The only lesson on this floor of the east wing is Herbology.” You shrugged, pulling her waist towards you.
Enid rolled her eyes and went to kiss you when you heard, “Miss Sinclair, Mx y/l/n.” Called out by Miss Thornhill. Enid looked horrified and pushed herself away from you as you broke out in laughter.
Enid then decided to ignore you for the next week after that. Well, as best she could. “Ignoring” went from not acknowledging you at lunch to just sitting in your lap when you were studying, but not responding you to. It was cute how she had only made it five days before craving your touch. Even her best friend, Ajax, thought it was hilarious.
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eddieboi23 · 11 months
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May I request Enid sinclair x female reader that has wings like a raven and It's easiest to wash them when it rains so they're just in a tree somewhere
Silly bird
Enid Sinclair x fem! bird reader
(Wendnesday)
Summary: you’re a bird(raven) person who washes their wings in the rain, so what?
(Y/n)=your name
“This is talking”
Requested by: @fangedreject
(Sorry this is shitty, life stuff happens yk… hope you like it though)
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You never found it easy to wash your wings in the shower, that were always too big….soooo… you did it in the rain.
Technically it was just, rinsing them, but you don’t want anyone to wash them for you, they are too sensitive to have scrubbed.
Today was wing cleaning day, because it was going to rain!
You hop around, excited as your wings flutter.
You love the rain and it was never a problem, you’d just go out in the forest in your swimsuit.
You’ve done it’s for years, and no one really knows, besides Weems.
And now your dating enid sinclair, the most nosey and gossipy girl in the school.
You’re mostly scared if she writes it on her blog, people will make fun of you, so you haven’t told her.
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You don’t tell enid where you’re going, or that you’re even going somewhere, and sneaks out of the school just before the rain starts.
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You run to the woods with a towel around your neck, then you “gracefully” climb a tree and perch it it, wings spread out a bit.
It’s starts raining shortly after.
You smile as the cold rain hits your face, and your wings puff up and flutter, they seem to enjoy it as much as you do.
You get so into it you almost fall a few times, nether less you bask in this moment.
The color rain on your dusty wings feels amazing.
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(Pov change: enid)
Iv looked for Y/N all over the school, I haven’t seen her at all!
She always tells me where she goes, wednesday doesn’t seem to know.
I’m stating to freak out, I’m gonna look for her in the forest. I hope the Hyde didn’t hurt her….
I hope she’s ok, it’s raining really hard!
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Your happily bobbing up and down in the rain, with your wings flapping and puffed up.(i have a pet bird Iv seen them bathe LOL)
Then, all of a sudden you hear a snap and look down. And there’s your girlfriend enid, staring right back.
You freeze with a “oh shit” look on your face.
Enid stares for a second then squeaks. “Oh my gosh, you’re so,, cuteeeee!”
You fluster immediately. “Stop talking!!!”
Enid jumps and giggles. “You’re like a Little bird taking a bath!!!”
You groan, and suddenly she takes a picture of you.
You gasp and squawk, “DEleTE thAt!”
She smirk mischievous, not even caring that she’s soaking wet from the rain. “NEVER it’s my new Lock Screen of my bird gf.
“Nooooo-“ you start, then she starts running, “IM GONNA SHOW WEDNESDAY TOO!”
“NOOO ENID NO” you scream as you “gracefully” get fall out of the tree and chase her.
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Long story short, the whole school knows now, and they actually just found it cute, much to your unknown dismay.
Some students stumble apon you, but now you Enid comes with you to “protect you” from prying eyes.
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Enid x reader - not getting hurt that easy
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I love your fics and I come out with an idea for one. Could it be a Enid SincalirxReader fic in which she has a nightmare and accidentally hurts the reader and then she feels so bad about it so the reader has to comfort her? - Anon💜
You weren’t sleeping, so when your dorm door creaked open you rolled over and watched as it closed again.
Enid must’ve thought you were sleeping, because she quietly took her shoes off and hung her hoodie up at the door and slowly crept over.
“What’re you doing here?” You asked softly.
She jumped a little and pat around trying to find you bed.
When she did she flopped on to it and crawled up to lay in front of you.
“How’d you know it was me?” She asked.
“Enid, love, you’re the only one who creeps into my room most nights, and you seem to forget vampires have better sight, smell and hearing.”
“Right… I forgot…” she laughed softly.
You set your phone aside and wrapped your arms around the werewolf, holding her to your chest as you placed a kiss to the top of her head.
“Couldn’t sleep?” You asked gently.
She nodded her head and yawned slightly, tugging at the bottom of your hoodie.
“There’s one on the floor.”
“But I want this one…” she pouted.
Laughing, you sat up and took it off, letting her put it on and you grabbed the hoodie in the floor and pulled it over your head.
Laying back down again you got Enid comfortable and talked to her until she finally fell asleep.
You decided to sleep as well, you didn’t need to but you enjoyed sleeping when Enid was with you, it made you feel a little more normal.
What woke you up was the sharp pain coming from your chest.
Eyes snapping open, a red hue in them, you quickly grabbed whatever it was that was hurting you and pulled it away.
Enid was thrashing about, mumbling something you couldn’t understand, her heart was pounding and sweat rolled down her face.
Rolling her over, you sat on her legs and pinned her arms over her head with one hand as you gently placed the other on the side of her face.
“Wake up sweetheart…”
You gently shook her, and after a bit of gentle encouragement she woke up.
Her terrified eyes met yours, and tears started to pool in her eyes.
“Oh come here.”
Turning the lamp on, you sat behind her and pulled her into your chest, wrapping your arms around her waist.
You held back the wince as you felt pressure on the wound on your chest, and focused on calling Enid and comforting her.
“I’m sorry…” she sniffled.
“No, it’s okay, don’t be sorry love.”
Kissing her head, you gently removed her and tucked her into the bed.
“I’ll be right back.”
You walked over to the bathroom and closed the door behind you, locking it your turned the light in and stripped the hoodie, frowning at the ripped fabric before tossing it aside.
Enid waited penitently for you, she looked around the room to make sure it really was safe, and that’s when she saw it.
The blood where you had been sat.
Quickly she checked herself over for any injuries but she couldn’t find any.
She heard you hiss from the bathroom and she stood up, slowly walking over she knocked on the door.
“What’s up love?” You called.
“Can I come in…?” She asked softly.
“Gimme a second.”
Enid refused and used her claws to unlock the bathroom door and push it open.
There she found you stood with a damn cloth in your hand, wiping away the blood from your skin.
She saw the three gashes on your skin, and her hands flew to her mouth as she let out a chocked sob and stumbled backwards.
You dropped the cloth and rushed over, catching her in your arms but she scrambled to get away and you let her.
“Enid it’s okay.”
“I… I did that…?”
You smiled softly and crouched down, resting your arms on your knees.
“Enid look at me.”
She shook her head and buried her face into her knees.
“Look at me love.”
Slowly she raised her head to look up at you.
“Look at them, they’re already healed.”
“But… but I hurt you…”
“Enid, it’s going to take much more than that to hurt me seriously. It was just a scratch.”
You stood up and swept her into your arms.
She rested her head on your shoulder and sniffled, wiping her tears with the back of her hands.
You walked over to the bed, sitting down you held her in your arms and peppered her face in kisses.
She laughed softly, leaning into your touch and pulled you to lay down with her.
Enid looked into your eyes, still slightly red from the startle of being hurt, but she wasn’t scared, she liked your eyes like that.
Tucking her head under your chin, she curled into your arms and you hummed lightly under your breath to lull her back to sleep
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