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Yandere lottie Matthew’s?! Would anyone read it if I wrote and posted one?

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3 songs that describe your relationship with wednesday.

This is the first ever story I’ve written and posted. I write on my own time and have never shared it with anyone. but tonight I couldn’t sleep and I’ve had this on my mind for awhile so I decided to try my hand at writing. If you have ways I can improve, let me know. :)

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*Yes to heaven: Lana del Ray*

“Give peace a chance. Let the fear you have fall away. I’ve got my eye on you. Say yes to heaven, say yes to me. If you go I’ll stay, you come back I’ll be right here.”

Wednesday would rather die than ever admit that she understands her parents infatuation with eachother. She used to think love was a sickening display of weakness. Something that chips away at your heart continuously and painfully slow until eventually there’s nothing left. And in some ways she was right. But then she met you. You are an anomaly that gives Wednesday a breath of fresh air. The thing that brightens up her gloomy days, and brings flavor to her bland life. She would do anything for you, you just have to make it known. She had to admit at first she was a little scared of what you made her feel. Sometimes the butterflies she felt when she heard your voice made her feel like she had maggots crawling up her throat and out of her ears. When you touched her it burned like acid eating away at her flesh. When you’d sneak away at night together she felt the most at home she had ever felt, and the most alienated simultaneously. The talks you had, the glances, gentle touches and silent moments basking in eachothers existence watered her skin into lovely patches of roses. She seeks your presence like a moth drawn to light. A parched man to water. She craves you in so many ways she would rather get covered in glitter than lose an ounce of your favor. She would follow you to the ends of the earth. Kill for you, die for you. Name it and it’s done. Wednesday loves you. she’s willing to give everything up if that means she can have you. ————————————————————————————————

*cars outside: James Arthur*

“oh darling all of the city lights never shined as bright as your eyes. I would trade them all for a minute more”

You weren’t superficial. But my hell would you trade every single birthday wish, every prayer, every tear, every whisper into the night for her to look at you this way for one more moment. She’s absolutely breath taking. And she’s all yours. How did you get so lucky? Wednesday Addams was misunderstood. But you felt like you understood what her eyes were conveying perfectly. They were twinkling in the afterglow of Jerichos very busy day. Wednesday had offered to walk with you when she saw you sneaking out for your not so rare nightly outings. You couldn’t sleep well and they helped clear your mind. She isn’t too keen on you leaving nevermore alone given recent events. But she was going to have to settle with accompanying you herself. It wasn’t like she minded spending time with you, alone without prying eyes. You had decided to sit down at a regular spot you visited along the edge of the forest that separated the school and city. You got a perfect view of the stars, but Wednesday wasn’t paying attention to that. She was looking right at you. And you were looking back, lost in the stare that credited you like you had just hung the moon for her viewing. —————————————————————————————————

*here with me: d4vd*

“as long as I’m with you I’ve got a smile on my face”

You missed all of your classes today. You woke up late with a fever and a nasty cough. Looking at the clock and deciding it was too late to get up anyways, you went back to sleep. Wednesday noticed your lack of presence immediately. She was honestly worried. It wasn’t like you to skip class without telling her. She did the most sensible thing she knew and left immediately after the bell to look for you. Of course the first place she looked was your dorm. Lucky for you both, you had a single dorm this year. So, she walked right in without knocking. Her eyes were drawn to your form wrapped in one of her hoodies and a blanket, eyes half open and flushed cheeks. She still thought you were the cutest thing to grace the earth. How could she think differently?

“Wednesday?”

drawn by the groggy sound of your voice she made her way across the room.

“y/n. You don’t look great.”

“wow thanks. You sure know how to make me blush Addams. I’m sick, I know I should’ve-“

Wednesday cut you off. “you should have told me. I would have stayed with you. Let me feel your forehead”

Frowning, she removed her hand and left without a single glance in your direction. Shaking your head you laughed it off and laid back down. Moments later wednesdays return was announced with the creeping of your door. Looking up, you were met with a tray of soup, chocolate, medicine, and a heating pad in case you got cold. Wednesday may not be able to pronounce her love through words very often but her actions loved you enough for the both of them. Wednesday wordlessly slipped into bed beside you and wrapped an arm around you. looking up at her, you apologized.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner ‘Day”

how could she ever be mad at you? You looked so soft and fragile underneath her.

“that’s alright. But next time I won’t be so understanding. I want to help you y/n. I want you to feel ok”

Wednesdays words whacked you in the heart. No matter how many times you said it, it never became any more true. She was your source of happiness. She was the reason you smile. She was the reason you were ok. Not some soup and medicine. Her mere presence was enough to brighten your day and quiet your mind, everything that she was calms everything that you are. And you would have it no other way.

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*Wednesday writing in her journal with a glitter pen y/n gifted to her literally 30 minutes ago*: I’m losing my since of humanity. Nothing matters. Love is dead. There’s blood on my hands

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Y/n: Hey Wednesday do you want to go-

Wednesday: no.

*turns to Enid*

y/n:……hey Enid do you want to go prank xavier with me?

Enid: sure I’d love-

Wednesday: *already grabbing her coat*