#wendsday

[liquidsnace]

[deadbunnybar]

This comic is shitty but I just wanted a “good ending” for the eraserhead baby

(Yes I know I spelled some shit wrong I made this at like 2 am over spring break)

[ghost-toaast]

let em kiss

[umbrum77]

Enid: give me a hug!

Wendsday: absolutely not.

Enid:...I bet you can't beat me in wrestling.

Wendsday:

5min later

Wendsday (pinning enid to the ground): are you happy now?

Enid: little bit yeah

[pepelnitsa]

Second transformation sketches

[shslbunnylover]

★★★𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 (12 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 3: 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙛𝙛 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮)★★★

Character: Larissa Weems

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta (Message me to be a part of the taglist until I get a page set up!!)

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Flirty behavior, alcohol consumption

Genre: Fluff

A/n: Third day is rolling right along with the lovely Larissa Weems! I had so much fun writing this!!

Word count: 1.6k

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Covering your left ear in hopes of draining the noise around you from your hearing, you felt yourself becoming slightly more anxious about having said yes to the staff holiday party at Nevermore. You were well-liked by the students and the other staff. However, you still felt a sense of anxiety wash over you the moment you entered the room.

Looking down at your dress that fell just below your knees, you placed your hands over the other and made your way towards the drinks with a smile on your lips, waving your greeting to the familiar faces around you.

The air around you smelled of cinnamon and sugar cookies, making your body feel like it was melting its nervous shell and leaving only a comfortable and carefree interior. You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear as you grabbed the ladle out of the eggnog, pouring the white liquid into your glass until it was full.

Bringing the glass to your lips, the liquid fell down your throat, causing the tips of your ears once chilled by the cold outside air to warm up.

"This is pretty good," You thought out loud, going to grab a sugar cookie from the large plate next to the bowl of eggnog.

"I'm glad you think so, I made it myself," A regal voice with a familiar British accent spoke, her words turning into a chuckle as you jumped in surprise.

"Ms. Weems!" You exclaimed, putting a hand over your chest as you took a breath in between a couple of laughs. "You scared me!"

"Please darling, call me Larissa, we've known each other for a few years now," Larissa smiled, walking closer to you.

You blushed softly, looking up at the taller woman.

"Yes Larissa," You replied meekly, feeling her dominant and powerful presence washing over you, her aura only increasing due to your feelings for the woman.

"Even when you call me by my first name, you find a way to make it formal. Don't you?" She chuckled, her laugh sounding soft and sweet as it always did, the sound of it had pushed you into a lovesick state.

You nodded, your eyes finding their way down to your feet, attempting to make yourself feel like a normal person for a moment.

"Look back up at me sweetling," Larissa commanded, wanting to see your face again.

You obliged almost immediately, your heart pounding at 1000 miles an hour at the blonde's overwhelming presence.

"T-The party is very nice," You tried to change the subject, hoping to calm down the raging blush on your face.

"It is, but I have a question for you, Y/n," The taller woman stated, taking a sip of her warm eggnog before placing it back on the table.

"Yes?" You asked, looking at her with curious eyes.

"Do I make you nervous?"

You froze, looking at her with a blush scattered across your cheeks and nose, you weren't sure what to say in reply.

You seemingly were silent for a couple minutes, as Larissa cupped your cheek to knock you out of your thoughts.

"Sweetling, are you alright? That question didn't make you uncomfortable did it darling?"

Her pet names were like music to your ears, but you weren't sure how to continue the melody, often ending it with stutters and blush.

"I... I don't know," You replied honestly, "I don't know what it is,"

"That's quite alright snowflake," Larissa nodded, turning her head to the other staff and then back to you. "I should leave you to the party," She smiled, walking away, and leaving you flustered.

You stood there, before a wave of confidence washed over you.

You grabbed her hand, placing your glass on the table to reach further.

"Wait-" You quickly stopped her, retracing your hand with a blush once her blue eyes went back to face you with surprise. "I wanted to give you the present I got you, would you like to see it?" You nervously asked, your mind thinking of any excuse to be near the blonde.

"Oh snowflake, you didn't have to get me anything just because we did a whole Secret Santa event, you know that," Larissa chuckled, "But I know whatever you got me is amazing," She continued, her lips forming into a smile as the two of you walked over to a little Christmas tree where you had put her gift.

You pulled up a small box that was perfectly prepared, the wrapping paper was a beautiful light blue and paired with a white snowflake gift tag that matched the tiny decals on the paper.

"Merry Christmas Larissa," You smiled, handing it to her as your eyes traveled their way up her body.

"Thank you Y/n," She smiled, taking the paper gently off of the box to reveal a small jewelry box.

"Go on! Open the box!" You encouraged her with a soft smile on your lips.

The blonde simply chuckled, quickly opening the velvet box to reveal a very luxurious set of opal dangle earrings.

"Y/n..." She trailed off, her eyes widening as her fingers grazed over the gemstones. "These are beautiful...!"

You beamed in reply, your hands clenching into fists out of your excitement.

"I got you the earrings in opal because it's your birthstone!"

Larissa looked at you with wonderment in her eyes.

"How did you know my birthday? I don't tell that to anyone," She asked, still amazed by how thoughtful you were.

"I asked around," You smirked, "Do you like them?"

"Like them? Darling, I love them! You didn't have to get me these!" The older woman replied, moving her vision from you to the earrings.

"I'd do anything for you," You said, your smirk forming into a more lovesick and warmth-filled smile.

The principal paused for a moment, matching your facial features as she took your hand in her own, shutting the box.

"Is that so? Then you would be willing to answer another question, right?"

You nodded.

"Yes, what is it?" You questioned her, tilting your head slightly to the side.

"If I kissed you, would you reciprocate?"

You froze for a minute, just like you had when she asked you a question before, but something about this moment didn't feel the same.

You pushed your touching hands together, fingers intertwining with each other as you pulled her in for a passionate kiss.

Her hand found its way to your cheek, pulling you further into her lips and her taste of sugar cookies and eggnog.

Pulling away from her to catch your breath, Larissa looked at you once again, her ruby red lips placing themselves on your cheek to leave a slight mark in their wake.

"I guess I have my answer then," She chuckled, watching you break out into a huge blush over what had just occurred.

"I didn't think this would ever happen- At a staff holiday party nonetheless-!" You covered your face with your hands, only for them to be pulled down by the woman in front of you.

"Well," Larissa replied, "Strange things happen during the holidays, don't they?"

"Yeah," You nodded, "I didn't think pretending to be your Secret Santa was the way I'd woo you over,"

Larissa's eyes widened slightly, before she broke out into a soft laughter, placing another soft kiss on your cheek.

"And I didn't think that a good girl like yourself could do such a naughty thing," She teased, her lips falling to yours once more.

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-Akira

[beeturtlle]

enid deserves going feral more often i think

[tadashisdisaster]

💙𝐗𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 ~ 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫

CWˏˋ°•*⁀➷

just Xavier being a simp, slight fingering, unprotected sex, soft sex, hand pinning, praising, body worshiping, some fluff, no aftercare bc idk, morning sex, breeding kink (if you squint),❕MINORS DNI❕

AN~ tell me why i’ve been simping over guys with long hair, and seems to have mental issues? Anyways here’s a Xavier ff for you thirsty Xavier fans out there. Something that came to me while watch the ball drop. Happy New Years🎉🍻

Xavier has always been an early bird, considering his usual early morning sketch routine.

He slowly sits up in bed, stretching his long arms then resting them in his lap as he looks out the window. Golden hour was his favorite time of day. The way the soft hue of yellow shined down in the most aesthetically pleasing way.

He especially loved the way it looked on you right now. The fat tears that rolled down your cheeks looked like tiny crystals falling down your face. Your hair was a little messy, and your eyes were closed making your pretty lashes touch your pink cheeks.  You looked so ethereal sitting there underneath him. “God, you look so damn pretty y/n…” you clench around his cock making him grunt in your ear. “Fuck, yeah just like that.” You claw at his back as he sucked hard at the nape of your neck. You run you fingers through his hair and tug softly.  Something about this time of day made things seem more intimate to him. His slow thrusts made you see stars as he hit that one special spot in you. You move your hands to his shoulders slowly moving down to his chest then back up again. “You’re so perfect…” Xavier gently grabs your hands, he pins both of them to each side of your head and interlocks his fingers with yours. He picks up his pace making you arch your back. You whimper as Xavier kisses your lips bringing you over the edge.

“W-wanna cum inside this pretty pussy yeah?” You nod your head as you feel thick ropes of cum shoot inside your tight cunny. “i love you so much y/n.” He pulls out and kisses down your body.

Xavier watched his and your cum spill out of your leaking cunt. He shoved his fingers into your breeding hole and slowly pumped in and out making sure his cum stayed inside of you. He pulled his fingers out leaving you to feel empty.  Xavier grabbed his phone from the bed side table and snapped a picture. You looked so shiny and so angelic. He truly loved Golden hour but he loved you best.

[phellionphel]

Okay okay, So is no one going to mention the birthday cake?

And how Tyler Made it was 98%Dark chocolate?

Edit: I did not think this would blow up like it is.

Edit: Okay so this is blowing up more than I thought, Thanks for that. I ment to say 98 instead of 93. So fixed

[xenoncitadel]

Yn: Say hi everybody, this right here is Wednesday. Wednesday, everybody, everybody, Wednesday. Uh she's cute but she is vicious, so be careful she'll uh poke your eye out or something.

Wednesday:

Yn: Did I mention that she also happens to be my girlfriend?

Wednesday: Too much affection, save it.

[enjoy-the-autumn-rain-dear]

Tried watching "wendsday". And what i dont understand is in a school of werewolves and vampires... why weren't they happy blood rained from the sky? Be kooky, be spooky. Tim burton watched to much teen dramas.

This would've been more ofa vibe

[liquidsnace]

[imjustanasshole]

I know it isn't but this feels like it is talking about tylorpe

[axinite25]

Some reaction memes for u

[bunniebubbleswrites]

Hot Coco Kisses

Larissa Weems x F! Teacher! Reader A/N: This was so much fun to write and I had to stop myself from giggling in the middle of some of my classes! Warnings: Slight slow burn? Tooth-rotting fluff, kinda OOC Larissa Words: 1782

Outreach day, something that almost everyone looked forward to. Everyone except you. It was the one thing you did dread every year. All it did was bring back unwanted memories. You had managed to get out of it every year by saying you had papers that still needed grading or by feigning illness. This year neither of those was an option. Apparently, they didn’t have enough chaperons this year so it was just you, Larissa, and Marilyn. 

You stood next to Marilyn, as the Mayor’s voice rang through the air, you weren’t really listening to his speech. Something about normie and outcast relations blah blah blah. You just focused your eye’s on the building behind the Mayor and Larissa. 

The rush of students passing you and Marilyn forced you out of your daze, almost knocking you into Marilyn. 

“Oh my goodness! Marilyn, I am so sorry!” You profusely apologize to your colleague. 

“It’s okay, really (Y/N) it’s not that big of a deal.” Marilyn waved her hands in front of her brushing off what happened. “Are you okay though? You’ve seemed kind of out of it since we got here.” 

“Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just there are some memories I can’t seem to let go of.” You let out a sigh as you spotted Larissa walking towards the both of you in her long gray coat. Her long legs carried her over to the both of you very quickly. 

You and Marilyn both turn to look at the tall woman that had her signature smile on her face. The three of you stood in a small circle; the silence un-nevering. 

“We should probably go and see how the kids are doing.” Marilyn’s voice made you jump just slightly. You nodded and smiled as you walked towards the students still standing on the main road. You ushered the small group towards their assignments and when you were sure everyone was where they needed to be you started towards The Weathervane. 

You entered the coffee shop, the small bell on the door signaling to the people behind the counter they had another customer. You went up to the counter surprised that there was no line. 

“Hey Tyler,” Tyler turned and looked at you and met your smile with his own. You had been close with his mother, that in-result led to you being around a lot when he was still little. “My usual, I’ll leave the money on the counter.” You took a 5 dollar bill out of your wallet and placed it on the counter. 

You walked over to a small booth second to the back, while putting your wallet away and putting it in the front pocket of your bag. You settled into the booth with your back facing the entrance.  You placed your bag next to you and pulled out your book. This was routine whenever you came into The Weathervane. 

You ordered a Hot Chocolate, you settled into the second booth to the back of the shop and read. Letting yourself get absorbed into your reading you didn’t notice the two teachers that had walked in. Tyler called out your name and your head shot up. 

You took your bookmark and placed it into the book where you had left off. You left your book on the table and walked over towards the counter, you grabbed the to-go cup. 

“Thanks Tyler.” You raised the cup of hot chocolate in your hands and nodded at him. You settled back into the both, sipping on the hot chocolate, burning your tongue just slightly with the first sip. You opened your book back up and let your mind wander. 

You heard someone sit down in front of you and you looked up from your book, a look of annoyance on your face until you saw Larrissa in front of you with a cup of hot chocolate. You smiled at her and tried to go back to your book. 

You tried to focus on the words on the page in front of you but you just couldn’t. All you could do was keep sneaking glances at the woman in front of you. 

“Principal Weems,” Larissa gasps as she looks up from the cup she was holding in her hands. You slipped your bookmark into your book and set it gently on the table; resting your hands over each other on top of the book. “ Well, it looks like another successful Outreach Day is upon us.” Larissa gave a slight chuckle towards the mayor. 

“And, uh… Thank you for your generous donation to my re-election campaign.” The mayor’s voice seemed to lower but he’s loud enough for Marliyn to hear him. 

“Consider it a token of our ongoing cooperation.” Larissa clicks her tongue and you look at her, your shock showing just slightly. Marliyn walks over towards the three of you.

“Apparently everyone is off to their assignments, and so far no incidents.” You've never been more thankful for Marliyn’s impeccable timing. 

“Mayor Walker, I’d like you to meet Marilyn Thornhill,” Larissa glanced over towards you “and (Y/N) (L/N).” She gestured towards Marilyn then you. Mayor Walker glanced at you and then at Marilyn, then he smiled. 

“In the spirit of outreach, Marilyn is Nevermore’s first normie teacher, and (Y/N) is one of newest teachers.” You smile up at him.

“Well, the pleasure is all mine.” He reaches his hand out and shakes my hand then Marilyn’s.

“Hey, have we, uh… Have we met before?” He turns his attention towards Marilyn, you tune out the rest of their conversation starting down at the cover of your book. You let yourself zone out and the sound of Larissa's voice made you jolt your head up.

“(/N)...(Y/N, are you alright.” She had one of her gloved hands over top of your hands that had been on top of your book. Your face flushed, when had Marilyn left? When did Mayor Walker leave? 

“Yes, I’m fine just a little out of it. Sorry.” You didn’t know why you apologized, it had just come out. 

“Why don’t we take a walk?” Larissa suggested kindly. Maybe some fresh air would do you some good. You nodded and slipped your book into your bag, you grabbed your hot chocolate and slid out of the booth,having Larissa mimicking your movements. 

You both walked out of The Weathervane, your right hand gripping the strap of the bag that hung off your shoulder. Once you reach the steps outside you take a deep breath in and let the cold air settle around you. Larissa puts a hand on your lower back urging you forward. 

You look over your shoulder up at her and are met with a nervous smile. You both move down the steps. 

“So, umm… we haven’t actually got to sit down and talk since I've been here. So I guess I’ll ask first, what’s been going on with you?” You finish off your hot chocolate and toss it into a trash can as you pass by it. 

“Well, nothing really. I’ve just been managing Nevermore.” Larissa responds to your question with the answer you were expecting. Silence falls over both of you as you walk. You go to speak up again but Larissa beats you to it.

“What about you? I mean what's been going on with you?” She seemed nervous when she said it. You giggled slightly at the fact. 

“Well, nothing too interesting. After graduation I went to college and now I’m here.” You smiled up at her as you let the words fall out of your mouth. 

As you both walked; you both started to bring up old memories. The good and the bad, some of them making you laugh so hard your face turns red.

“Remember that one time Claire begged me to switch Outreach Day assignments with her and she ended up with the espresso machine blowing up in her face.” The words left your mouth as you laughed and it made your heart soar to see Larissa laughing with you. 

Larissa then stopped and faced you, she looked nervous. Her face was almost as red as yours was but it seemed it was not for the same reason. 

“Larissa is everything alrigh-” She cut you off before you could get another word out.

“You're not dating anyone right?” She said out right, making your eyes go wide.

“N-no, why do you ask?” You stutter out, unsure of where this conversation was going. It had happened to many times before, being asked out and being embarrassed when they didn’t show up or showed up with someone else. 

Her face was flushed and so was yours, maybe it’s because you both had been through the same experiences in this department. You both looked at each other and you knew her question without her having to say anything. 

You took a step towards her and you reached your hands up to her face having to stand on your tippy-toes despite the heels you were wearing. 

You pulled her down, her red lips meeting yours. You weren’t sure what had prompted you to kiss her but you did.

She kisses you back, her arms wrapping around your waist. You didn’t know how long you had been like that, but it got intense enough that her tongue had slipped into your mouth. You could still taste the hot chocolate she had earlier. 

She pulled back first, her red lipstick was smudged and you no doubt had some on your lips as well. You both just stood on the sidewalk for a little bit, staring at each other. 

The sound of students cheering made you both pull back all too quickly. You stumbled over your own feet and Larissa caught you in her arms. You regain your balance, your hand on Larissa’s lower arms. Your students had just caught the both of you kissing, dear god. You don’t think you would ever live this down. 

Larissa shooed the students away, your face flushed and all you could do was stare down at your shoes and grip the handle of your bag so tightly your knuckles were turning white. Larissa walked over to you and took your hand from the handle of her bag. When you felt her gloved hand on yours, you relaxed just slightly.

“So, how about coffee Saturday?” You giggle out, looking up at her. Your hand still in her gloved one. 

“That would be lovely.” She responds back, giving you a truly happy smile. 

You both walk back to the town square hand in hand, but not before you fix her lipstick and wipe the rest off of your own lips.

[thatpersonthatisgenderfluid]

Gomez addams x Mortica Addams x Fem Reader

18+

Warning: kissing, kinda angsty, dirty talk, almost smut.

An: I think Is the best thing I have written. May make a part two

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My love, the one that makes my heart flutter and same the one that I cannot have. I see you on the dance floor and I see him. You both are in sync with one another and it makes my heart burn. I stand at this party sticking out so much. You move in time with husband yet I still wish for you. Yet I know I can’t have you.

You are pressed against him in a dance that you both know by heart. As he stares at you with this gaze of passion and adoration. I wish I could be him. I am not Gomez sadly. You are perfect for one another. He is perfect.

I feel my face turn red and I head outside of the party. I can’t stay in there knowing I can’t be the one you love. I sit in the garden and I feel the warm tears streaming down my face.

I sit there letting the tears stream down my face quietly. My knees are brought to my face. As the cold air hits my skin, I feel a warm hand on my upper back. “What is a gorgeous woman such as yourself crying on a beautiful night such as this.” Her voice hits my ears. It is tender and the one I want to hear. The voice I want to whisper me sweet nothings. 

I move my head to look at her and she swipes the tears off my face. This very action makes me want to cry harder. “I see you gaze at me. That stare it is just the same as Gomez. That passion, the love that swirls in your eyes.” She speaks with such passion.

“I’m sorry.” I whisper out looking away. Then her laugh rings out so loudly. More tears stream down my face even worse. She see them running down my face and puts her hand on my cheek resting it there. “Mortica, you are torturing me. Every touch, every word, just you as a person. It makes me want you more but I-I.. can never have you and here you are laughing at me.” As I go on my voice starts breaking and I try not to cry.

“Oh sweetheart who told you, you can’t have me?” Her voice soft. She gently grips my chin pulling my face up to look at her. I look in her eyes but I’m drawn to her lips. The red lip stick contrasting from her pale face. “What if I said I want you to. That my heart wishes for you to be with me and Gomez.” I stare at her red lips that look so soft as she says this.

“I would say I don’t believe you and this is a cruel joke.” I say as I start to pull away but feel her grip tighten. She leans into my ear and whispers “let me prove it to you.”

I feel my face become warm and I don’t understand anymore. She moves away a bit till her face is in front of my face. “I don’t understand.” I say to her. “Can I kiss you?” She says her voice swimming with desire.

“what about Gomez?” I whisper to her. “Do you want us to kiss in front of him. I’m ok with that to but I thought you would want this first kiss between us to be special.” Her voice calming down but still the desire is still there.

“Just kiss me.” I say to her. She takes a moment. Her hand lifting my chin up and then tucking a hair behind my cheek. Her hand cups my cheek and then pulls me in but gives me room to pull away. My lips moves with her. Her soft lips that are ever so nice. I have dreamed about kissing before. The kisses become deeper and then I hear the clearing of someone’s throat.

I want to pull away but I can’t bring myself to. Her tongue moves along my lip asking for passage and I except so fast. I want to lose my breath and stop breathing, giving all of my breath to her.

I pull away to catch my breath and I see Gomez. I turn my face away embarrassed. “I’m so sorry Gomez.” I almost start crying. I hear his shoes gently tapping the ground as her walks towards me. He sits on the other side of me. “Don’t worry I understand...” he starts to speak and then gently guides me to look at Mortica.

“... she is beautiful, isn’t she?” He whispers into the side of my neck as I now face Mortica. “Yes.” Is all I can muster.

“May we touch you?” He asks. I shake my head up and down. “No no no gorgeous, use your words.” Mortica says as she get close again.

“Yes, kiss me and touch me.” I whisper to them. “We will get you to know our rules later but right now Gomez is getting impatient.” Mortica says and with the promise of a future makes my heart flutter.

Mortica pulls me into a deep kiss and I moan into it very softly. I hear Gomez groan against my ear as he starts to press kisses to my shoulder and neck. It is so much. His gentle kisses on my neck that sends shivers down my spine and then her lips that are so soft. Her lips feel like they were meant to kiss me. I feel Gomez starting to nipping and biting at my neck.

He starts to suck on my neck and I moan into Mortica’s mouth. She pulls away and watches as I’m flushed against Gomez. I tilt my head and to give him more access to my neck. He kisses up my neck and nips a sensitive part and I moan out loud, they absolutely love it.

“You make such beautiful noises right Gomez.” Mortica says as she gently runs her thumb over my lip. Gomez stops kissing me and chuckles. “I think that I could listen to her forever....” as he is talking her runs his hand up my hip gently and then to my hand, “...Imagining making her make these noises all night. My head buried in between her thighs and we take turns.” As he says these things Mortica leans into him.

I feel myself falling into this. I can see myself doing this with them often. “I want the first taste of her. After I come up from between her amazing legs I will give you a taste just like this.” Mortica pulls him into a kiss of passion. They kiss over my shoulder. They don’t fight for dominance it is romantic and passionate. I watch them do this dance this they have done thousands of times but never get tired of.

I pull her hair off her neck and kiss her neck. I start to suck the skin hoping to bring so color to her pale skin. I start to kiss lower as her neck line dips. Gomez pulls away from Mortica and says “we should take this up stairs. We don’t need to have people seeing what is going to happen next.”

....

I follow them up the stairs with an eagerness but trying not to seem eager. They open their bed room door and the bed room is amazing. “I would bring you to our other room but we will have to lay down more boundaries before then.” Mortica’s voice is in my ear as she is behind me. I hear the door shut and lock.

Her arms wrap around my waist and I lean my head into her. Gomez steps in front of me and he has a sweet smile and adoration. I move my hand to his neck and grip his hair pulling him into a kiss. It is different from Mortica. It is more eager as if we don’t have all the time in the world but nice. I moan into his mouth as Mortica starts to explore. Her hand wonder to the back if my dress and gently pulls down the zipper. She peppers kisses down my back as she does.

@stonemags @chelleztjs18