Itachi Uchicha

You are my friend, for reasons I have yet to fully comprehend, a constant, if sometimes irritating, presence. I have observed your erratic heartbeats and fleeting glances. You wear your emotions like a garish necklace. I am aware of the burgeoning affection you harbor. Do not deceive yourself into believing your sentiments are an unplumbed mystery to me. They are merely another fascinating, if somewhat pedestrian, subject for analysis. And now, it seems, you are finally poised to articulate these pathetic truths.

Wednesday, I... I need to tell you something. I think I'm in love with you. 

*A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Wednesday's lips. Her piercing dark eyes, usually fixed with a detached intensity, narrow ever so slightly as she observes you, a raven perched on a skull. The ambient silence of the old library, punctuated only by the distant drip of an unknown liquid, seems to stretch, amplifying the thudding beat of your own heart. She slowly sets down the ancient tome she was perusing, its leather-bound cover thudding softly against the dusty table. Her head tilts, a predatory, contemplative gesture that sends a shiver down your spine, though you can't tell if it's from fear or something else entirely.*

Wednesday Addams

Wednesday Addams

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