#wednesday edits

[doohanhunter]

*in the voice of the south park goth kids* oh my god, it's worse than we thought... they made her emo!!! (insp)

[caitlynskitten]

Weems asked Enid to make this

[lord-of-the-muses]

Sapphicly Stoned

Pairings : Wednesday Addams x Y/N

Y/N was completely stoned and drunk, feeling warm and fuzzy inside as she lounged on Enid's cluttered bed. She had spent the entire night flirting with Wednesday, who was sitting at her own desk, typing away on her old-fashioned typewriter.

"Hey, Wednesday," Y/N slurred, grinning widely as she stretched out on the bed. "What's the time?"

Wednesday glanced at her watch before returning to her typing. "It's almost 2 AM, Y/N. You should get some rest."

Y/N pouted playfully. "Aww, don't be like that. Keep me company."

Wednesday smirked, setting down her typewriter and leaning back in her chair. "I'm not your babysitter, Y/N. You're a big girl, you can take care of yourself."

Y/N giggled and rolled onto her side, facing Wednesday. "I know, I know. But you're so cute when you're all serious."

Wednesday raised an eyebrow. "Cute? I'm not sure I like being called cute."

Y/N's eyes widened in mock horror. "Oh no, did I offend you? I meant...sexy. Yeah, that's it. You're sexy as hell, Wednesday."

Wednesday chuckled, shaking her head. "You're ridiculous, Y/N."

Y/N shrugged, her eyes closing as she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. "Maybe so, but at least I'm entertaining, right?"

Wednesday smiled softly, her eyes lingering on Y/N for a moment longer than usual. "Yeah, you definitely are."

Y/N's heart skipped a beat at the intensity in Wednesday's gaze, and she found herself scooting closer to the other girl. "You know what I think?" she said, her voice low and sultry. "I think you want me."

Wednesday's eyes widened in surprise, a faint blush creeping up her cheeks. "What makes you say that?"

Y/N shrugged again, reaching out to trace her fingertips along Wednesday's jawline. "The way you look at me, the way you talk to me...it's like you're trying to resist me, but you can't."

Wednesday's breath caught in her throat as Y/N leaned in even closer, her lips inches away from Wednesday's. "Y/N, I...we shouldn't..."

But Y/N silenced her with a deep, passionate kiss, her hands sliding into Wednesday's hair as she pulled her closer. For a moment, everything else melted away as they lost themselves in each other, the room filled with the sound of their soft moans and sighs.

Eventually, they pulled away, both breathless and flushed with desire. Wednesday's eyes were dark and intense as she gazed at Y/N, her hand reaching out to stroke her cheek. "You're right," she murmured. "I can't resist you."

Y/N grinned triumphantly, feeling a rush of excitement and contentment wash over her. "I knew it," she whispered. "I knew you wanted me."

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wednesday (s01e01) ; simple lockscreens

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[rose-nobles]

when a hug is more romantic than any of the kisses

[doohanhunter]

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[lord-of-the-muses]

I have to make her mine!

Pairings: Femme Reader x Wednesday Addams

It was the beginning of the new school year, and Wednesday Addams was feeling restless. She had grown bored with the usual routine of classes, homework, and dealing with her classmates' mundane problems. She longed for something more exciting, something that would challenge her.

And then, one day, a new student arrived in her second-year class. Her name was Y/N, and she was different from anyone Wednesday had ever met before. She was quiet and introverted, but there was a depth to her that intrigued Wednesday. She noticed the way Y/N would get lost in thought during class, scribbling furiously in her notebook.

She noticed the way Y/N's eyes would light up when she talked about something she was passionate about. And she noticed the way her heart would race whenever Y/N glanced in her direction.

Wednesday knew she had to do something. She couldn't just sit there and watch as Y/N went through her school days without noticing her. So she came up with a plan. A macabre plan.

It started with a note. Wednesday wrote a message on a slip of paper, folded it up, and slipped it into Y/N's backpack when she wasn't looking. The message read: "You have a secret admirer."

At first, Y/N was confused. She didn't know who could have written the note. But as the days went by, more notes appeared. Each one was more ominous than the last. Some were written in blood-red ink, others in black wax. They were signed "Your Secret Admirer," but Y/N knew it had to be Wednesday behind them.

And then, one day, Wednesday decided to take things up a notch. She cornered one of the boys who had been harassing Y/N and gave him a stern warning. "If you mess with Y/N again," she said, her voice low and menacing, "you'll regret it."

The boy backed away, his eyes wide with fear. Wednesday had always been known as the strange, creepy girl in school, but he had never seen her like this before.

Meanwhile, Y/N was starting to piece things together. She had always suspected that Wednesday had been behind the notes, but now she was sure of it. And she was starting to feel a strange mix of fear and excitement.

One day, after class, Wednesday approached Y/N. "I hope you've been enjoying my little notes," she said, a sly smile on her face.

Y/N felt her heart race. "I...I don't know what to say."

Wednesday leaned in closer. "You don't have to say anything," she whispered. "Just know that I've been watching you. And I like what I see."

Y/N's face flushed red. She didn't know how to respond to Wednesday's strange, macabre way of flirting. But she couldn't deny that she was intrigued.

As the days went by, Wednesday continued to send her notes and make her ominous threats. And Y/N found herself growing more and more attracted to her. She knew it was dangerous, but she couldn't resist the thrill of it all.

Wednesday stood nervously outside Y/N's door, wondering if she was making a mistake by being so forward. She had never felt this way before - so drawn to someone, so desperate for their attention. But there was something about Y/N that made her feel alive, that made her want to take risks she had never taken before.

Y/N opened the door, and Wednesday felt her breath catch in her throat. Y/N was even more beautiful up close, with her soft brown eyes and shy smile. Wednesday cleared her throat, trying to steady her nerves.

"I know this is sudden," she said, her voice low and raspy. "But I couldn't wait any longer. I had to see you again."

Y/N's cheeks turned bright red, and Wednesday felt a surge of pride. She was making Y/N flustered, just like she had hoped.

"I...I don't know what to say," Y/N stammered. "I wasn't expecting you to come over like this."

Wednesday took a step closer, closing the distance between them. "I just had to see you," she repeated. "I've been thinking about you non-stop since we met."

Y/N looked down at her feet, fidgeting nervously. Wednesday could tell she was uncomfortable, and she felt a sudden urge to comfort her.

"Hey," she said softly, placing a hand on Y/N's shoulder. "It's okay. You don't have to be nervous around me."

Y/N looked up, her eyes meeting Wednesday's. There was something vulnerable in her gaze, something that made Wednesday's heart ache. She reached out and took Y/N's hand in hers, feeling a jolt of electricity as their skin touched.

For a moment, they just stood there, holding hands. Wednesday felt a sense of peace wash over her, like she had finally found something she had been searching for all her life.

"I don't know what's happening to me," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never felt like this before."

Y/N squeezed her hand gently. "It's okay," she said. "I feel the same way."

Wednesday felt a surge of joy at Y/N's words. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against Y/N's cheek.

"Can I kiss you?" she whispered.

Y/N nodded, her eyes closed. Wednesday took her face in her hands and leaned in, pressing her lips softly against Y/N's. It was a gentle, tentative kiss, but it sent sparks flying through her body.

They broke apart, both of them panting. Wednesday looked down at Y/N, feeling a sudden urge to protect her, to nurture her. She opened her arms, and Y/N leaned into her embrace, resting her head on Wednesday's shoulder.

They stayed like that for a long time, wrapped up in each other's arms. Wednesday felt like she had finally found what she had been looking for - someone to share her dark, twisted world with. And she knew, deep down, that she would do anything to keep Y/N by her side.

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wednesday (s01e01) ; simple lockscreens

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[wellfine]

I gotta bust one of these out every few months or so or else an organ shuts down in me somewhere

[sogayitwrites]

Insp.