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Wyler Prompt: Smitten Tyler trying to cope with Wednesday in the cat outfit

this ended up being like ever so slightly nsfw-- which i guess was to be expected with this prompt lolz. Nothing happens, just spicy thoughts ;)

It was the day of the Poe Cup, a once a year boat racing competition at Nevermore Academy. Tyler stood in the gleaming, sunlit grass with the rest of the crowd, waiting for the participants to get in their boats. Normies didn’t usually attend the Poe Cup, they weren’t forbidden from doing so, but most avoided interacting with outcasts if they could. But Tyler wasn’t truly a normie himself, and really, he was just there for Wednesday. 

She’d mentioned that her roommate, Enid, wanted her to join their team, The Black Cats. She wasn’t sure if she was going to do it, but Tyler, who outside of work and school had too much time on his hands, decided to attend anyway. 

Wednesday wasn’t with the rest of her group, who were already standing by their boat. Tyler started to think maybe she decided not to join. He was a little disappointed he wasn’t going to be able to see her– that was until the tent to his right opened and The Black Cats gasped in excitement. 

He turned to see Wednesday wearing her team costume, it was a skin-tight, black bodysuit with shiny leather parts. There was white thread where the seams were, a feline face embroidered on the shoulder, and a pair of cat ears on her head. He barely noticed the design of the costume until he saw it on her, and now he couldn’t help but take in every detail of it. There was a leather strap around her waist that hugged it like a corset, the elastic material of the suit clinged to the curves of her body. 

Tyler, who was feeling a little hot and bothered, realized he’d been staring for too long and quickly looked away. He didn’t want her to notice and feel uncomfortable. When he looked back, he made eye contact with her. He couldn’t read her that well yet— her facial expressions were hardly noticeable— but he was getting better at gauging how she was feeling. She looked, perhaps a little shocked that he showed up, she eyed him with intrigue as usual. Tyler didn’t feel uncomfortable under Wednesday’s intense gaze like other people did, in some odd way, it made him feel seen.  

He gave her a little wave before she was dragged to the boat by her teammates. As she walked away, he noticed the way the suit highlighted her frame— the line of her shoulders, her arms swaying by her side as she walked swiftly with confidence, the curve of her hips— he imagined what they’d feel like in his hands. What would it feel like to kiss her? To have their bodies pressed together? 

“Oh my god, Tyler you need to calm down.”— he thought to himself, trying his best to brush off the tingling sensations he was feeling. 

A part of him felt bad for having such sexual thoughts, he didn’t want to be disrespectful or anything, he’d just never seen Wednesday in anything other than her Nevermore uniform. Tyler thought she was beautiful from the first moment he laid his eyes on her, but he didn’t realize just how attracted to her he was until now.

Principal Weems gave her speech, fired her starter pistol, then the boats took off across the lake. Tyler thought the competition was rather violent, one boat had an axe on it that swung at Wednesday and her team, “They allow that!?” — he internally exclaimed

After about ten minutes of watching the water for returning boats and hearing people bet on who’d win, The Black Cats were the first ones to make it to shore. Wednesday and Enid ran up the deck and past the finish line with their cat adorned flag, Tyler and the rest of the audience applauded excitedly. His heart skipped a beat when Wednesday turned and stepped towards him. 

She looked him up and down suspiciously, “What brought you to the Poe cup?” 

He shrugged, “Just thought I’d show up, I had nothing else going on today.”

She nodded and stared with her lovely, coffee colored eyes. He got lost in them for a second, but quickly jolted himself out of his lovestruck daze. 

“I should get going. I hope to see you around in the Weathervane,” he smiled. 

“Perhaps I’ll see you on Outreach Day,” she said. 

A giddy Enid dragged Wednesday away and towards the school as the crowd dispersed, a large portion of it following them close behind. Tyler smiled to himself as he parted ways with the crowd, knowing he’d likely see Wednesday again soon.