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At twenty-nine, Wednesday Addams is a famous and mysterious gothic novelist, living a life in self-imposed isolation. Love? A weakness she removed from her life a long time ago. Her mother Morticia, worries that Wednesday's solitude may lead to stagnation. A death worse than the grave.
Meanwhile, on a sun-drenched and debt-drowning farm in San Francisco, nineteen-year-old Enid Sinclair dreams of a simple county life with a local boy, unaware of the looming troubles.
A past link between Morticia and Esther Sinclair will bring their daughters' lives together, leading to a struggle between light and darkness.
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“It’s supposed to make you feel so many things that it doesn’t make sense, but, like, in a good way,” Enid finished. What Wednesday said next was like an out of body experience for her. She forgot for a second that she was a coward when it came to her heart’s desire and it was a lapse that she might never forgive herself for.
“Show me,” Wednesday said. Enid stared at her for a second, not comprehending what she was saying.
“What?” Enid asked, certain Wednesday couldn’t have meant what it sounded like.
“Show me what all the fuss is about,” Wednesday clarified.
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The one where they start sleeping together under false pretenses and end up falling even more in love with each other in the process.
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someday i'll be falling (without caution) by somefinditodd
Fandoms: ใจซ่อนรัก | The Secret of Us (TV 2024)
01 Jan 2026
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“You need housing,” she said, as if reading from a mental slide deck. “And I need a companion for the next few months. Someone consistent. Someone who can attend events with me. Someone who won’t make my life more complicated.”
Orm blinked.
The rain hissed against the glass.“A companion,” she repeated slowly. “Like… a roommate?”
A corner of Ling’s mouth moved—too small to be a smile, too human to be nothing.
“No,” she said. “Not a roommate.”
She took a step closer.
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Ling needs a companion for public image. Orm needs somewhere to sleep.
It’s not romance—it’s logistics.
AKA yet another LingOrm sugarbaby fic. -
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The client hadn’t really requested anything at all; their emails had been almost overly polite, if not jarringly formal, and had selected only the most vanilla options on the questionnaire she provided. Certainly a far cry from the standard practices of her usual clientele, but this one had paid upfront and picked this expensive hotel, and Mira’s fees are dear enough on their own that she had been coloured intrigued.
Mira takes a left down the hallway after leaving the elevator and finds herself at the door to the room. She doesn’t steel herself—doesn’t need to. She can handle anything. Has handled most things. Mira swipes the keycard and lets herself in.
The person sitting on the bed is probably the last thing she expects.
In which Mira is a professional, Rumi is socially inept, and Zoey is also there. Let's hope nobody catches feelings.
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After the shocking revelation that Enid Sinclair was the Hyde, manipulated by Marilyn Thornhill and nearly killing her, Wednesday thought she had closed that chapter for good. Now locked away in Willow Hill Psychiatric Hospital under maximum security, Enid is considered “non-cooperative and extremely manipulative,” a predator behind a sunny smile.
But when a string of new murders shakes Jericho, the trail of clues points Wednesday back to the last person she ever wanted, or secretly wanted to see again.