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wol-fica · 1 year

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-ℂ𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤[𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥]-

summary - Wednesday and Y/N enjoy some solitude quiet time up in Ophelia hall. Pretty much it, pronouns not said but reader is implied to be a girl.

warnings - pure fluff!!

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It was a late night at Nevermore Academy, most were making their way to the rooms to sleep. In Ophellia Hall, two young students could be found snuggled up under pale black and gray covers as the moon shone through the window.

You sighed as you pressed your face into Wednesday’s stomach, perfectly content with her running her fingers through your hair. Moments like these were rare as she didn’t particularly like physical touch, but she said you have an exception.

“Y/N” She called softly, brushing a lock of hair out of your face.

You hummed in response, squeezing her waist slightly as a way to say that you were awake and listening.

“You really are clingy.” She said, scratching your scalp lightly.

“Mmm…only for you…” You replied, rubbing your cheek against her.

“Clearly.”

A chuckle passed your lips as you readjusted yourself against her so your head rested on her chest instead of her stomach. The steady beat of her heart combined with her cool feeling skin caused you to start to drift off into a slumber. You felt the gentle rub of Wednesday’s thumb on the side of your face as she attempted to sooth you.

“Wends…’m gon’ fall asleep…” You slurred out..

Wednesday stayed silent, her focus seeming to be on the novel she was reading. The swish of the pages being turned was enough for you to fall asleep, and that you did. What you didn't know is that she was just waiting for you to pass out.

“You are disgustingly adorable.” Wednesday whispered.

She stared for a moment before leaning down to kiss your forehead, her lips lingering on your skin. Wednesday had never known love before she met you, and now she couldn’t get enough of it. She always thought her parents were full of it when they would act the way they do, but she finally understood when you had become her partner.

She was in love, and was proud to say it.

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anonymousewrites · 4 months

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A Good Day for Death Christmas Special 2023

Wednesday Addams x Reader

Mouse Note: Happy Holidays! I hope you all have a great season and a good time with whoever you celebrate whatever with!

“Christmas?” Wednesday folded her arms. “It’s too sappy for me.”

“You said the same thing about Valentine’s Day, but you ended up having a good time!” said Enid, hands on her hips.

“I did not ‘have a good time,’ ” said Wednesday. “I was just forced into participation.”

“Tell that to the empty chocolate box that (Y/N) gave you,” said Enid.

“They happened to guess correctly that I liked bitter chocolate,” said Wednesday defiantly.

“And they happened to get back rose stems for their troubles?” remarked Enid pointedly.

“I don’t like being indebted to anyone,” said Wednesday.

Enid sighed. “God, we’re getting off topic. Listen, this is the last name for the Secret Santa we’re doing! You have to participate or someone doesn’t get a gift!”

“That’s their own fault,” said Wednesday. “Maybe they weren’t ‘good’ this year and didn’t earn anything. Isn’t that part of the Christmas tradition?”

“Please, Wednesday?” said Enid, pouting.

Wednesday shifted, slightly moved but not capitulating yet.

“Pleeease?” repeated Enid.

“No,” said Wednesday.

Enid huffed. “I didn’t want to do this, but I have to.” She unfolded the paper to reveal (Y/N)’s name on it. “You see? You got (Y/N) for Secret Santa.”

“I didn’t agree to anything,” said Wednesday, but her eyes remained on the name.

“Oh, yeah? Well, do you want (Y/N) to come to our party and not have anything?” Enid leaned forward and grinned. From the way Wednesday’s gaze hadn’t moved, Enid knew she had her right where she wanted. With (Y/N), you could get Wednesday to do anything. “Just think of how disappointed they’d be.”

Wednesday mentally ran through all of the spells and pranks she could use to make Enid’s life hell. “…Fine.” She wouldn’t let down (Y/N).

“Wednesday, you came!” said (Y/N), grinning. They had on a Nightmare Before Christmas sweater to get in the spirit of the holiday.

“Enid wore me down,” said Wednesday, holding the black gift bag with her present for (Y/N) tightly in her hands.

“Whatever it took to get you here, I’m just glad you came,” said (Y/N).

Wednesday felt the familiar poison entering her system and causing her to be tempted to smile. Hell, feelings were troublesome. “Right,” she said stiffly.

“Come on, I saved you a seat,” said (Y/N), gesturing for her to follow them to the couches where people were gathering to exchange gifts.

“I thought you didn’t know I was coming,” said Wednesday.

“I didn’t, but I made sure you had a place anyways,” said (Y/N) brightly.

Wednesday mentally cursed the poison as it further infected her heart. (Y/N) was way too kind, and Wednesday liked that they had made sure Wednesday would feel accepted way too much. In fact, Wednesday was touched that (Y/N) had thought of her. Her crush was getting out of hand.

“Thanks,” said Wednesday, sitting down and avoiding eye contact.

“No problem,” said (Y/N), smiling. They knew Wednesday meant what she said. The facial expression didn’t matter. They understood. (And Wednesday pretended that it wasn’t nice to have someone understand her so well).

“Alright, everyone here?” Enid looked around the circle. Wednesday, (Y/N), Xavier, Ajax, Yoko, Eugene and even Bianca (who had been as hesitant as Wednesday but ultimately sighed and joined the group) all sat on the couches and looked back at her. “Perfect!” She held up her gift, brightly wrapped in sparkly blue paper. “I’ll go first.” She held out her gift. “I got Eugene!”

The boy brightened and took the gift. Opening it, he smiled. “Honey jars!” They were empty jars with little bees drawn on them, very cute and appropriate for the beekeeper. “Thank you, Enid. Once the bees get back to producing, I’ll definitely use these.”

“No problem!” said Enid.

“I guess it’s now my turn,” said Eugene. He pushed up his glasses before handing his bag to Ajax. “I got you, Ajax.”

He smiled and took the gift. From within, he pulled out a new beanie decorated to look like scales. Ajax chuckled, and from under his current hat, his snakes hissed happily. “Thanks, Eugene.”

“You’re welcome,” said Eugene, glad that his present was well-received.

And so the gift-giving continued. Ajax gave a new pair of sunglasses to Yoko, and Yoko gave new makeup to Bianca. In turn, she gave Xavier new art supplies (and Xavier tried not to look sullen that Wednesday hadn’t gotten him. He really wanted to get a gift from her).

“I got you, Enid,” said Xavier, holding out a gift to her.

Enid eagerly opened it and smiled. “Nail polish! Thanks, I needed some more. I’ve been running out so quickly.” (Transforming meant that her claws sometimes messed up her nail polish, so she had to redo it a lot).

Xavier nodded. “No problem.”

“Well, I guess that leaves (Y/N) and Wednesday,” said Enid. She smiled. “Wow, they got each other! That’s so fun.”

Bianca looked around and rolled her eyes. It seemed she was the only one who recognized that Enid definitely organized it that way.

Xavier forced himself not to sulk that, once again, (Y/N) was getting a moment with Wednesday that he wanted to have. He still wasn’t fond of how much Wednesday seemed to not mind their presence and even sometimes prefer it (at least to his).

“I guess we did,” said (Y/N), smiling at Wednesday.

“Evidently,” said Wednesday. She held out her black-wrapped gift to (Y/N). “Here.”

(Y/N) opened it up and looked inside. “Aw, Wednesday, thanks!”

“Don’t make a big deal out of it,” said Wednesday, shaking off the flutter of her heart due to the damn infection she was dealing with.

“What is it?” said Enid eagerly.

(Y/N) lifted up a large black and white sweater that reminded the group of Wednesday’s.

“Wow, it looks so much like Wednesday’s,” observed Bianca.

“It was mine,” said Wednesday. Everyone turned and stared at her. None of them could believe that she was actually give something she owned to someone else. “(Y/N) liked it, and they wear more white with their black than I do.” She said it as if it was logical or stupid to think anything of it, but she knew she had given it because 1) (Y/N) clearly liked it, 2) they’d look good in it, and 3) yes, alright, Wednesday wanted (Y/N) to wear something of hers because that meant…something.

“Thank you, Wednesday, I love it,” said (Y/N), smiling at their crush and fighting not to turn pink. Effortlessly, they pulled off their Christmas sweater and put Wednesday’s sweater on over their tank-top.

Wednesday pretended she didn’t really like seeing them in her clothes. “You’re welcome.”

“And now you have to open mine!” said (Y/N), holding out their gift for Wednesday. It was wrapped in white but had a black bow just for Wednesday.

She nodded and opened the box. She lifted a book out of it and furrowed her brow. “This is mine.”

(Y/N) grinned. “I got your manuscript bound professionally!”

Wednesday ran her hand over the black-bound book with the white lettering and designs of spiders, snakes, and several detective tools across the cover. To see her story look like a book being sold everywhere was…nice. She didn’t mind admitting she liked it. “Thank you,” said Wednesday. She was surprised, once again, that (Y/N) guessed what she’d like. She should really stop being surprised. They knew her well.

“Of course, Wednesday,” said (Y/N), smiling.

Everyone was silent as they looked between (Y/N) and Wednesday. Enid moved it to give them a moment. “I’m going to start a movie. Come on, help me choose something!” she said, pulling the rest away.

(Y/N) and Wednesday were left alone.

“So, did you like Christmas? Or was it too cheery for you?” teased (Y/N).

“It was miserable to see everyone so cheerful,” said Wednesday. “So it was perfect.”

(Y/N) laughed. “I’m glad you had a good day, then.” They cocked their head as they gazed at Wednesday softly. “Merry Christmas, Wednesday.”

Wednesday looked back with more concealed gentleness. “Merry Christmas, (Y/N).”

Okay, so maybe she was glad she came.

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