I DO love the Idea of Wednesday inheriting Gomez’s fine art of thoughtful pet names but I love the idea that Wednesday doesn’t give Enid any sort of nicknames, but the WAY she says her name makes it feel like romance was just invented
Valentine’s day was something you looked forward to; The love filled chocolate, the joy in the romantic letters and the overwhelming feelings for the one you loved.
you loved Wednesday Addams, and You showed it by gaining courage to ask her to be your Valentine.
You knocked on her dorms door, butterflies resting in your tummy as you felt beyond nervous; what if she said no? what if she gets disgusted and blows you off? what if she doesn’t even like you? your thoughts were so loud, but the sound of the door opening shut them.
Wednesday revealed herself, still in her nevermore uniform. You smiled at her, a faint hint of cherry red resting on your cheeks; something she instantly noticed.
“Hi Wednesday,” you say, “Hello Y/n.” she says back, your heart beats loudly in your ears, unbeknownst to you, hers does too.
Wednesday would be a dirty liar if she said she hasnt fully, totally and completely fallen for you. She was in love, but she would never say it, her ego beat her to it.
“I was wondering if you were busy,” you say, “Tomorrow.” she looks at your form; you are nervous, a new look for you. “Not specifically.” she says back. “Why is it you wish to know?” You gulp and pull your bag in front of you, soon revealing a white envelope; a flower melted into the waxed crest. Old fashioned.
Her heart beat picks up rapidly in her chest, so hard is makes her throat tight. “I was wondering if you..” you trail off, almost considering your words carefully. “would be my valentine…?” you ask, your face now a deep cherry red as you nervously handed her the envelope. She takes it, her eyes looking at it for a moment before back to you. “Yes.” her words escape her moth without any control— she is confused, but not upset.
happiness washed through your face as you smile.
You both seemed to have gotten what you wanted.
Each other.
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Xavier scoffs at tyler’s petty remark. “She doesn’t even like sweets,” he says, and Tyler groans. “just give up, Tyler.” he says, the Valentines envelope in his hand being twisted around. Tyler holds the box of chocolate in his hands. “She’ll like dark chocolate, though.” Tyler says back. “She won’t. She’ll like my letter, it’s better.” Xavier says. “oh really? what’s it even say?” Tyler retorts. Xavier stays silent, and Tyler takes this opportunity to bite back. “your feelings for her? yeah, because she’ll like that a lot more.” he says, making Xavier grumble.
The bell rings to the weathervane, making both boys heads look in the direction of the sound. Their eyes land on Wednesday’s figure, and they straighten their posture and prepare speeches.
“Hey, Wednesday,” Tyler speaks as she approaches the counter. She says nothing, only eyeing the two nervous boy’s suspiciously. “What are you doing on—”
“What are you doing tomorrow? it’s Friday.” Xavier interrupted, stepping in front of Tyler and grabbing Wednesday’s attention. “Hey! i was talking!” Tyler said as he pushes Xavier away. “You took too long, you can tell she was bored.” he said back, and Wednesday watched both boys, unimpressed.
“Well she probably doesn’t like interruptions.” he says. “I think that’s you.” Xavier sarcastically spoke, crossing his arms and lightly bending his envelope on accident. “Just let me ask—”
“why would I? if you ask than I won’t get the opportunity.” he says, and Tyler sighs.
The bell above the door to the coffee shop rings again, but the two boys are too busy to notice. You approach, a smile on your sweet face as you walk towards Wednesday.
“Hey, you,” you say, grinning. she turns to, a ghost of a smile resting on her  burgundy shaded lips. “Y/n.” she says back, the familiar beating in her chest reflects through her body once again. “I hope you are excited for our plans tomorrow,” you say, and the boys conversation slowly dyes down. “I’m excited to spend time with you.” you say bashfully, Missing how both boys eyes almost pop out of their sockets. “What?” Xavier asks, making Wednesday snap her black eyes to him and you slowly look to him, confusion on your face as well as his. “Oh, hey Xavier,” you say, still grinning. “What are you doing here?” you ask, and Wednesday glances at your smiling face; a sight she finds absolutely.. stunning.
“I’m here to ask.. uh, i was gonna ask Wednesday a question.” he said, uncrossing his arms. “what about you? why are you here?” he asks questionably. “I came to meet Wednesday,” you say. The rose in your hand caught Xavier’s and Tyler’s attention as they both looked at it puzzled. You looked confused as you looked at it to. Realization crossing your flushed cheeks shortly.
“Oh,” you say, voice high form nervousness. “This is for you, Wednesday.” You speak, handing her the blood red rose. She takes it, looking at you and nodding, the heavy eye contact making you blush. You look back to the two boys, their faces confused.
“Are you two…?” Tyler asks, not daring to finish the question. “I am Y/n’s Valentine.” Wednesday speaks, making you nod happily. Both boys faces drop— almost going through all five stages of grief. “Since when..” xavier scoffed out, making you frown lightly. “I asked her yesterday,” you said, “what’s it to you two?” you question, your brows furrowing. They both hold up their Valentines gifts, assumingely for Wednesday, and you gasp. Your face heats from guilt. You were so grateful Wednesday said yes to you, but the last thing you wanted to do was break others hearts by asking a question. Wednesday noticed your expression and spoke.
“Do not fret, Y/n. I would have said no to both of them.” She quickly said to you, making you feel butterflies in your stomach once again as you look to her. You smiled lightly, bashfully turning your head away and looking at the boys. “Sorry guys,” you say. Stepping closer to Wednesday. Now it’s her turn for her stomach to do butterflies.
“So did you, like, curse her to say yes?” Xavier asks you rudely, making Wednesday glare at him. “No. I asked nicely. I was nice, or at least i thought so,” you said glancing to Wednesday who was still deeply glaring at him— if looks could kill, he’d be in a grave. “You two should try it.” you say, smiling and turning to Wednesday. “I hope you like the rose, Wednesday.” You smile, looking away shortly before pulling a big move. You kissed her cheek so quick she almost didn’t feel it— but she definitely felt it. Your lips were soft against her cheeks skin, warm and sweet; she could smell your lipstick as it touched her— sure to leave a mark. Your face was cherry pink as you pulled away, smiling shyly and waving her bye soon after and jogging out the door with your hands on your face. She watches after you as the two boys jaws practically hit the floor— you just kissed Wednesday Addams, In Public.
Wednesday turns to the two disappointments of boys, the lipstick mark of your lips resting on her cheek lightly. Those boys could never treat her the way you treat her, nor can they truly see or understand her as you do. You were a blessing, a miracle.
What I imagine atypical afternoon for married Wenclair and their future daughter to be like…
Wednesday: Enid, do you know where my ancestral sword is? It’s no longer in the study.
Enid, smirking: It’s over there. Ophelia said she thought it was tired earlier and put it to bed.
Wednesday, looking over at a dog bed where her sword is tucked in blankets: Right… *sarcastically* Of course it’s in bed. How silly of me to think otherwise.
Wednesday, picks up her sword only to discover it covered in bright pink rhinestones: Oh wow… that’s… something. Ophelia, my love, did you bedazzle my sword?
Ophelia, dancing in front of a mirror: She looked boring before. But she’s pretty now.
Enid:*trying not to laugh*
Wednesday: I suppose for a 14th century Addams family heirloom it was becoming rather dated. Very creative darling. Thank you.
Ophelia: You’re welcome!
Wednesday, whispering to Enid: This is your fault.
Enid: I’m sure the next one will take after you.
Wednesday: Maybe. But I don’t think I can risk there being three of you.
This was based on a tweet I’ve been itching to draw. When I first saw it I knew I had to draw it and make it zutara because DUH. So yeah I did a different artstyle so I can finish it quickly.
If you have any headcanons in this AU please feel free to share :>>> pls my brainrot for this AU is so intense
Some of my fellow filipino zutara shippers were talking about what if Zuko and Katara are cast-mates but were secretly dating, at first nobody really thought about the possibilities of them being in a relationship since everyone knows they hate working with each other (but of course that will eventually change).
Then that’s when I knew I had to do a “Most searches questions interview” wherein they were promoting TLOK by doing interviews since they reprised their roles in some flashback scenes.
Would love to see more of these two in this AU!! 💜
I’ll be back to posting Zutara content on ZK week since I’m going to set up my patreon for some spicy content of my favorite ship (hoping to open it by the end of August??)
ｗｏｒｌｄ ｏｆ ｗｏｎｄｅｒｓ You tell me, what cannot happen in the world of wonders.
