mazdoe

[mazdoe]

Lessons in the Gardens

aegon x reader smut

(part one, part 2)

TW: smut, dubcon, incest, (semi?)public sex, degrading, corruption kink, rough sex

word count: 1,696 words

The gods must be rewarding him. That is the only explanation for him to possibly come from him happening upon you in the gardens. You lay on your stomach, contently reading your book as you nibble on your pillowy soft lips. You don’t notice as his eyes linger on your body, appraising you to see if you are ripe for the picking.

“What are you doing out here all alone, sweet niece?” He startles you and you place your book behind you.

Why are you hiding it? He wonders.

“H-Hello, uncle.” Your cheeks flush and he smiles arrogantly, happy to have such an effect on you.

“What is it that you’re hiding from me?” He sits himself close to you so that you’re almost touching. He twirls a piece of your hair around his finger.

You hesitate for a moment. “It… it is nothing.”

“Oh?” He gives you a disbelieving look and you blush harder. “It looked like you were hiding that book from me. Maybe I should check, hm?” He swiftly plucks the book from your side and you sit up in distress, trying to snatch it back.

“Please give it back.” You whine a little as he holds it away from you so that you cannot reach. Your dainty hands still grab for the book so he grips both of your wrists and holds them in your lap. His eyes widen as he reads the scene of a young lady having her maidenhead taken roughly by a knight in the gardens.

“My my. Who knew such an innocent little thing like you was interested in such racy literature.” He teases.

“I-I am not!” You protest, becoming very flustered.

“I believe that this is what they call a ‘bodice ripper’.” He chuckles.

“I do not usually read such things.”

“Oh I know you don’t. You’re far too sweet for such things but… you were quite intent on hiding it from me. Does this book excite you, little dove?” His tone is nothing short of lustful.

“Excite me?” You ask, confused.

“Do you ever get… tingly feelings in your body when you read this?”

You look away and nod slightly.

“Can you show your uncle where?” He asks gently, his voice is like honey dripping from his bitten lips.

You shake your head this time.

“It is… a private place, uncle.”

“Oh, little dove. It’s okay. You can show your uncle and he’ll take care of it all.” He caresses your cheek with his hand with a tender look in his eyes. His thumb brushes over your pouting lips. “It would be naughty for you to not show me after you have teased me so.”

“Naughty?” You look a little nervous. You don’t want to upset him after he has been so kind.

“Yes, baby. Very naughty, I’m afraid.”

You bite your lip and think for a moment more before shifting to sit in front of him. He watches hungrily as you lift your skirts and part your legs for him.

His sweet little niece, spreading her legs wide so her uncle can take her. The dichotomy of it all heightens his arousal. Such a good, innocent girl doing actions that are so lewd and sinful.

“It tingles here, uncle.”

“I can’t see properly, little girl. You’re gonna have to let me take your small clothes down, okay?” He says as his hand trails up your leg.

“Okay.” You let him pull your small clothes down and you don’t notice as he pockets the slightly wet material.

“Look at how wet your little cunny is.” He looks almost feral as he has an internal struggle as to whether or not he should just flip you onto your stomach and hold you down as he splits you open on his cock.

He decides to be nice.

“Do you want me to help with the tingly feeling?” He rubs your thigh, his hand creeping higher and higher.

You nod ever so slightly and his hand moves up to your wet core. You flinch away ever so slightly as his fingers tease your clit.

“What are you doing?” You ask.

“I’m rubbing your pearl, little dove. Now stop trying to run away from me. You’re gonna like it, I promise.” He grabs you by your hips and shifts you closer before putting his hand up your skirt once more. “You’re fucking soaking my fingers and we’ve only just begun.”

“Is that bad?” You ask timidly.

“No, of course not.” He lifts his other hand to stroke your hair. “You’re doing so well.”

Your whimpers of pleasure are just about the most fantastic thing he has ever heard in his entire life and he grins at how you gasp when he puts two fingers in.

“O-Oh…” You let out soft whines as his fingers curl and coax you towards your release.

“You like that? Well you’re gonna like this even more.” He pinches down on your clit, causing you to go over the edge, feeling such pleasure like nothing in your life that you have ever experienced before.

“What… was that?” You ask your uncle innocently as you come down from your high.

“That was your peak, my sweet niece. How did you like it?” He says in a loving tone.

“It was very nice.” You blush. “I would like it again.”

“Oh, again?” He smirks as he picks up the dirty book you were reading.

“How about we recreate this scene? You were reading of it so you must desire it, no? Is this what you fantasize about, little dove, having a strong and handsome knight taking you roughly in plain sight? Is that what makes your sweet cunt tingle?” His tone is so lewd that you’re tongue tied for a moment.

“I do not have such… filthy desires.” You finally say when you muster up the courage to speak. He knows that your words aren’t the truth.

“You’re lying through your teeth, niece. It’s very naughty to lie to your uncle.” He tsks at you as he unties his breeches.

“We are in the gardens. Someone will see!” You say nervously as he begins to untie the bodice of your dress while he thanks the gods that you wore a dress that ties in the front.

“It is lunchtime. Everyone is eating in their chambers or elsewhere. Nobody will happen upon us. You brought this onto yourself. You displayed your dripping cunny to me like a common whore. You should be more than glad that I prepared you first.” You’re slightly taken aback by his words as his kind demeanor seems to slip. 

He has finally loosened the ties of your dress enough so he grabs the side panels and practically rips it open so that your breasts spill out.

“Aegon!” You scold anxiously as his mouth goes to kiss your chest.

“Hush now, sweetling. You’re going to like this.” He says as he pulls out his thick cock.

“Uncle?” You look up at him timidly with sweet doe eyes.

“Just lie back and let me take care of you.” He pushes you back gently.

He picks up the book, consulting it while he uses his other hand to hike your skirts up to your waist.

“What are you doing?” You inquire about him pausing to read.

“I’m seeing what these nice people in this novel are doing. I am truly shocked that a sweet little thing like you is reading such a thing. I’m sure it means that all maidens must want to be taken by a strong knight. Luckily for you, you get a prince instead.” He tosses the book to the side.

He grabs your hips and slides you closer so you’re pressed flush against him. He rubs his dick against your cunt for a moment, coating it in your arousal.

“Fuck…” He groans.

He then slips it in, completely sheathing himself inside of you.

“Ah!” You whine at the intrusion and you try to squirm away but he grabs you roughly by the waist and shoves his cock back inside of you.

“What have I said about trying to run from me?” He gives you a sharp look before he starts thrusting into you at a brutal pace.

“It hurtsss” You whine.

“It’ll feel good soon, baby. You just have to get through the painful part. Then it’ll all be okay.” He coos.

He fucks you hard as you continue to whimper which contrasts the gentle and soft way that he kisses you.

“Slow-er… can’t take it.” You sniffle but you’re starting to like how he manhandles you.

“Oh, please, you’re being a brat. This is just like your book, no? Tell me, did the girl complain as the knight had his way with her?”

“No, uncle.” You pout and a wolf-like grin graces his features.

“Exactly, so take it like a good girl unless… Do you want me to stop all together?”

“No!” You say a little bit too quickly.

“That’s what I thought.”

He gets back to fucking you roughly, his pace almost unforgiveable. His hand comes down to rub your clit and your whimpers turn to moans.

“There we go. You like that, little dove?” He asks as his speed starts to slow.

“Y-Yes” You mewl as he leans over to kiss your neck, leaving marks.

“You’re close to your peak, aren’t you? Don’t worry, sweetling, I am too.”

He rubs your clit until you go over the edge and he peaks as well, cumming deep inside of you as you squeeze around him and milk him of his seed.

“Good girl…” He praises as he lets himself lay on you for a moment, resting his head on your pillowy tits.

When he pulls out, you wince. He watches intensely as his cum drips out of your pulsing entrance. He then helps you to sit up and begins to lace up your bodice again as you look at him, a little dazed.

“Next time you get that tingly feeling, come see uncle Aegon, okay?” You nod slightly as he pulls your skirts back down over your legs and with a kiss to the cheek, he leaves you alone in the gardens.

taglist: @valeskafics 

[mazdoe]

Could you do either a Wenclair x Fem reader based off the song Ivy by Frank Ocean or just a Wednesday x Fem reader based off that song , honestly whichever is easier for you. Also, I hope you’re enjoying your day/night :)

A/N: Thanks you for the request, I hope you had something like this in mind. Also I apologies that it took so long for me to post this.

Pairing: Wenclair x Fem! Reader

Summary: Thing is comforting Y/N while she is having a restless night thinking about their past relationship.

Warning: angst ? It´s a little sad. Light emotional abuse if you squint. Also English is not my first Language.

The screech of the bed was in sync with the thunder roaring outside of Horatio Hall as you sat up in your bed, watching the tree branches hit against your window. It was lonely without Wednesday or Enid sneaking in through the window. Or Thing delivering sweet good night messages ( Mostly written by Enid) to your door right before you went to sleep.

You miss all of those little things they did for you, no actually you just miss being with them.

And the way they hugged you after a bad day, fully engulfing you into their arms and planting sweet little kisses onto your head. Or when "hi Thing" you whispered still emerged into your memories.

You fell back into your pillows still thinking about your picknick date from two weeks ago. Sitting on a neat blanket you had prepared earlier that day in the middle of a flower patch careful as to not hurt any of the pretty plants around you before placing a pretty basket on it filled with self baked pastries and raw meat filled pies specially made for Enid. You huffed out air "Thing? do you think they are happier without me?". Thing doesn't reply instead he seems ro be searching for something underneath the bed. "UGH No don't dos this to me thing! Does Wednesday even know you are here?" thing comes back onto them bed dragging a small Photoalbum being him. He starts tapping like a mad man, wanting you to open the album. "You really should not be here thing. they are happy without me. they made that clear, BOTH of them did." Thing doesn't even acknowledges your pleas instead he slides a photo to you.

"We were happy, I really thought we were happy, thing" You whisper afraid that anyone of Horatio Hall could hear you plead your sadness.

"I know that you believe that Wednesday and Enid still love me, but the trough is they probably never really did, I mean they have known each other for a couple of years before they even noticed I existed, they fit great together, thanks for showing me that, Thing" you say sarcasm dripping from your tongue like poison dripped from Wednesdays.

"well the members of Horatio Hall are always just the friend or the pushover we are no Ophelia" You turn away from thing, who was frantically looking through the Photoalbum.

A photo strip that showed a kiss between you enid and Wednesday fell onto your head, "I really think they just used me to get closer to Xavier, well at least we had a couple good months," You try to force a smile, but that doesn't stop the tears from spilling out.

Thing stayed with you till the morning.

The first day you would have to officially see them, after they casted you out of their lives.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday #Wenclair x Fem reader

[mazdoe]

💭 ways to develop productivity !!!

i. haikyuu [ tsukishima, kenma, bokuto and how they distract / motivate you ]

ii. fluff + scenarios / headcanons

iii. blog rules | masterlist

iv. ah studying, what i should be doing but i am instead fantasizing about studying. my quality time loving ass loved this HAHAHA also pretend i didnt use fUlL InTentIoN twice ok

[ tsukishima kei ]

"try again,"

"no thank you,"

"shrimpy - "

"don't shrimpy me kei!"

"i will shrimpy you as much as i want until you answer the question,"

"but i don't know anymore," you whine, "all the words and numbers are merging together in my head, i can't tell which is which anymore,"

"you know this one," kei insists, grabbing your face in his hand and smushing your cheeks together, "remember the mnemonic you made?"

he releases your face before reading the question again and at your blank expression, kei sighs, taking his glasses off to stare at you, eye to eye.

"one kiss for every right answer,"

"...what?" you gawk.

"if you get it right, i'll give you a kiss,"

you squint suspicously at your boyfriend and he casually wipes his glasses before putting them on, "would you really?"

"come find out," his voice is teasing and singsong in reply, waving the flash cards in front of you tauntingly, "i'll even ask a new question so you get a fresh start,"

"deal!" you stick your pink out, butterflies fluttering in your stomach when his own links with yours, "just know that i will be so disappointed if you end up lying to me,"

"of course not, never to you," with a clear of his throat another question comes - one you answered with ease at the prospect of a reward.

"see?" kei smirks, "you totally have this,"

"is that all?" you raise your eyebrow, laughing when he pulls you into his arms to press a soft kiss on your lips, his fingers holding you by the chin.

you pull away first to catch a breath, and when you chase his lips again, he tuts.

"the deal was one kiss," he whispers cockily while tracing your bottom lip with his thumb, "that was already one,"

[ kozume kenma ]

"ken, come on, i have to study," you sigh in half amusement, half exasperation because lord did you love your boyfriend but at this moment you wondered if murdering him was worth going to jail for x amount of years.

"so study?" he replies with a nonchalant tone, the clicking of the keys on his switch mixing with the music playing from your headphones.

"you're resting on my lap," you run your fingers through kenma's hair and you swear that almost purred in approval. you chuckle at that thought.

"and?"

"i don't have your concentrating skills,"

"and?"

you give him a deadpan look.

"oh, am i distracting you?"

"so help me god, i will smack that smirk off of your face if you don't get off of my lap,"

"alright, alright," he mumbles grumpily, curling up by himself in the corner of your bed still tapping away at his switch.

you, on the other hand, had slipped your headphones back on with the full intention to make it up to him once the project absorbing every ounce of your attention had finished, leaving yourself completely unaware of anything an everything happening in the room. fully immersed in the document in front of you, you began to work, slowly but surely slipping into an altered state of consciousness, and for a while, you were stuck in your work mindset.

well, that was before kenma snuck (there was actually no sneaking, you just didn't notice him move) into the nook in your desk beside your legs, giving you a mini heart attack when he suddenly leaned on your thigh.

you sigh, kissing your fingertips and passing it to him, in a way, by pressing them against the top of his head and patting him affectionately.

"just a little longer, ok? i promise,"

"take your time," kenma looks up at you with his ever observant cat-like eyes, "i just want to be close to you,"

"i guess i can't say no to you now," you tease, gently pinching his cheek and stroking it when he began to pout.

kenma leans into your touch and you tell yourself:

you totally could finish typing this with one hand.

[ bokuto koutaro ]

"one kiss,"

"bo-" you start to laugh uncontrollably when you lift your head to look at your boyfriend - with the full intention to remind him that you had 5 minutes left until your next break - and the poor little pet the two of you shared that he involved in his quest to distract you.

"we've both been very lonely," bokuto sighs, smushing his face against the small animal he held up and you coo at the expression it had. whether it was displeasure or otherwise, you weren't even sure.

"she's frowning at you," you tease bokuto, glancing back at the open document on your screen and frowning at the red line under one of the words on the word doc, immediately correcting the word.

"she is not!" bokuto gasps, facing your poor pet and kissing its little face, "see?"

there's a moment of silence as you reread the body of your speech, eyebrows furrowing together as you go over one line in particular.

"...you're not looking,"

"hm?" you glance at bokuto then back at the screen before back at your boyfriend's frowny face and droopy hair, reaching out to run your hand through his hair with guilt pooling in your gut, "i'm sorry love, i promise, just a few more minutes-"

you are interrupted by the beeping of your alarm, signaling that it was time for the 30-minute break between your study hours and bokuto perks up immediately, laying your pet in the small play pen you had in your work room at pulling your out of your seat, not allowing you even a second to protest before he hugs you tightly and twirls you around in a circle.

"you're free at last!"

[mazdoe]

Pairing: Wednesday x Girlfriend Reader

Warnings: None except slight female rage

Summary: Wednesday breaks up with with you for an unknown reason, but you can tell she still is madly in love with you.

A/N: I was thinking about making this into a small series, let me know if you would like that.

"Everything is Temporary y/n!, this... you were merely one of them" she admitted. Not the slightest speck of guild was noticeable. Not in her voice not even in her eyes. "Its Really not that complicated to understand!" she sighed.

At the start of the semester you confessed your love to her and were pleasantly surprised when she pronounced you her Girlfriend on the spot. This was maybe three weeks ago. And now you two stand in the Nightshade Library tucked away in the darkness, alone. Her words bounce around in your head like an aggressive bouncy ball of off Walls.

Seven days have passed by since the incident in the Library. Since than you watched Wednesday, analysied her every move. But to your disapointmend Wednesday was just being well Wednesday, she still had the same beautiful dark orbs and that sinister smirk when something peticularly morbid happened on or around the school grounds.

The only thing that has changed was the way she ignored you, when she passed you in the Hallway or how she wouldn't even acknowledge your presence when partnerd up for a project on History and psychology of the truly mad.

After another seven day ´s have passed, the lump of anger you had held inside finally bursted.

It was on a particularly gloomy Wednesday, when you saw her talking to Enid in front of the Greenhouse, Miss Thornhills lecture must have just ended. Warmth spread into every part of your Body, starting at your arms till it enveloped your heart, reaching for your legs wich seemed to have set themselves in motion. Heading straight to the Person you loved the most. Till it had reached your brain, enveloping it in all the anger and disappointment you had felt in the past two weeks. And before Wednesday even got a chance to open her mouth for a snarky remark, your had already slapped her across the Face. Quickly picking up the books you dropped right next to you, you ran away from the scene and right into Xaviers Sheed.

Wednesday was hot on your heels, confused and with anger and rage. By the time she reached you her eyes were spitting fire at everything she ever so glanced at.

"What was that?" she asked with venom lacing her voice. Nothing. Your Voice was stuck in your throat. "I". She slowly encaged you against the Door of Xaviers Sheed. Nails digging into the Wood right next to your head. "So". Heat creeps back into your face as her nose is touching yours, her eyes seem to be eating you up completely. "I was mad" you stammered. Pathetic Wednesday thought.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

[mazdoe]

Are you taking Requests?? If so…

Maybe one where everyone refers to Y/n as Wednesday’s girl?

Like literally anything with that!! 😩😩

A/N: Yes I do and Thank you so so much for yours !!! I hope you like it.

Pairing: Wednesday Addams x Fem! Girlfriend reader.

Summary: Tyler doesn't know that you are Wednesdays Girlfriend.

Warnings: Possessive Wednesday, Tyler is basically an ass, angst if you squint. Everyone Is aged up to 18. Englisch is not my native language.

"Wednesdays girl? Who is that" Tyler asked, hands clenching into fists as Wednesday looked towards the approaching car.

"Oh y/n you mean?" Enid asked concern lacing her voice.

her eyes were still fixed on Tyler who desperately tried to get Wednesdays attention but to no avail. The raven-haired girl was completely caught up in her own world wich quite frankly revolved around y/n.

"y/n is Wednesdays girl as in her Girlfriend! if you understand!" Enid said urgency ringing in her voice.

"Or as mine, my property.... my birthright even" Wednesday stated.

Tyler scrunched up his face at that, pulling his attention away from Wednesday. "So Wednesdays girl...." he mumbles to himself before excusing himself.

"Hey Wednesdays girl" Ajax called out. waving you over to his table. "How was your morning?, enid said you stayed with Wednesday" you huffed, not wanting to answer you just plopped down next to Enid.

Imediatly Tyler shows up next to you. Your regular order in hand. "How is my favorite girl today?" he asked a bright smile plastered on his face. Wednesday perks up at his words. He just made a small mistake that's all, she thinks. He would never call y/n his girl.

Heck everyone even calls her Wednesdays girl. It can't get more obvious.

Wednesday quickly got ahold of y/n ´s tie, pulling her harshly towards her. Chest press against the cold wood of the Table, you looked up right into Wednesdays Addams dark orbs.

Who promptly pressed her soft lips onto yours. Just toilet go of your tie with a smirk on her face.

You quickly slipped back into your seat. As Wednesday tore her heavy gaze away from you and towards Tyler, anger still lingers in her eyes.

"Wednesdays girl, not Tylers girl" she said. Before wrapping her hands around your arm, dragging you along out of Jericho and back to her dorm.

As soon as the door closed behind you, Wednesday pressed you against the next wall, pressing kisses along your neck till she finally reached your lips. "You still belong to me, never forget that" she almost growled.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

[mazdoe]

5 More Minutes 

Pairing: Wednesday Addams x Fem! Girlfriend reader.

Summary: It's your first time waking up next to Wednesday, and she gets unusually cuddly.

Warnings: Non just Fluff. Possessive Wednesday. Aged up Wednesday to 18. Englisch is not my first Language.

You feel the blanket shift around you, striping you of warmth and comfort, "Just 5 more minutes Thing" Wednesday demands as her hands find their way around your waist, hauling you´r still sleeping form closer to her chest.

Finally waving Thing off for good, Wednesday nestled her hear head in the back of you neck breathing in your sweet scent. Leaving a trail of small pecks there before drifting off to sleep once again, it was the weekend after all and for the first time in her live she feels like sleeping in is a good idea, even tho she tells herself it's only because you are so fragile and weak that you need the extra sleep.

Wednesday has been up for several minutes when you began to stiere awake in her arms.

Rolling around till you face her. A smile tugging at your Lips as you feel her intense stare. "Good Morning my little Nightmare" you exclaim happily, staring right into the raven-haired girls eyes.

For some time she stays silent, just drinking in your beauty before she inches closer, hands reaching out to cup your face.

You feel the heat rising to your cheeks at Wednesday's intense gaze. As she leaned in closer, your breath mingling with hers as she carefully brushes her lips against yours. "I find you most enchanting Cara Mia".

with a slight jerk she pulls you onto her lap, wrapping her arms tight around your torso, while your hand rest on her chest as Enid stormed in "Y/N we need your help with this years poe cup planning"

"No!" Wednesday almost growled. "She stays here!"

"I am sorry Enid but I think I have to stay here for now" you give her an apologetic smile before turning your gaze back to Wednesday.

"Oh ok" Enid whispers as she hurry´s out of the room. In the corner of your eye you see Wednesday still staring daggers at were Enid stood just a second ago. In an stamp to soothe her you peper kisses along her cheek.

"You know I kinda like it when you get possessive, but right now I kinda just want to cuddle more" with that she pulls your head onto her chest pressing kisses to you forehead while her Hands stroke along your back coaxing you into sleep.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

[mazdoe]

Masterlist 

Wednesday Addams ------------

. When you Cry

. Reading Date

. First Date at the Rave`N

. 5 more Minutes

. Wednesday‘s Girl

Wednesday's secret

The Breakup

#wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams x reader #masterlist #fanfic #wednesday × y/n

[mazdoe]

First Date at the Rave´N

Pairing: Wednesday Addams x fem! reader.

Summary: Wednesday is loosing her sanity or so she thinks, all because she just can't explain why she can't hold her tongue around you. Its like your presence alone makes her want to tell you how she feels about you.

Warnings: Non just Fluff. Very in love Wednesday. Aged up Wednesday to 18/19. English is not my first Language.

"EniD help me" Wednesday demands as she found her mind wander of to y/n again. "She is doing it again!!" she almost screeched. "She is doing what again Wednesday?" enid asked, pretending to be clueless. Even tho she knew exactly what Wednesday meant. For weeks actually since y/n ´s first day at Nevermore academy has Wednesday been acting strange more than usual some would say she has lost her mind completely now.

At first she thought that the Murderer that was roaming the Forest around Nevermore was the cause of her problems, she almost got excited. But as soon as y/n entered Wednesdays field of vision her mind seems to go bonkers, all she can think about is her eyes or the sweet vanilla scent of her hair. On particularly bad days she can't seem to even form the most simpel of sentence. Wednesday really hoped she was growing insane, but after telling Enid about her so called symptoms. And Enid had the nerve to just laugh in her face.

But now it's different, Wednesday asked y/n to be her date for the dance. She actually didn't want to go, but when she meet y/n after class at the greenhouse her tongue just got loose and she asked if she wanted to go to the dance with her. And to Wednesdays surprise she said yes.

"It's terrible! Just terrible" Wednesday repeated while walking up and down the dorm in the beautiful dress Thing had picked out for her. "Everything is gonna be great Wednesday, she said yes that means she likes you, doesn't it. And judging by the bit of blush on your face you do like her too." Enid laughed as Wednesday frantically searches for a mirror. "How do I get the color off of my face" Wednesday asked frantically. "I have to be at y/n´s Door in like 5 min, How do I look normal again?".

A knock on your door makes you get up from your uncomfortable position on your bed. You almost slip on your gown before you finally get ahold of the doorknob. "Hey Wednesday" you said feeling the heat creeping up your face. She looks so Beautiful in her Black dress "you look pretty" "What did you say y/n?"

"ahh I said you look shitty..good night! I...I mean lets have a good Night hehe!". You could face palm yourself for that last sentence, now it sounds like you don't wanna go even tho, you hoped to get asked by her so despradly, you asked Enid almost every day if Wednesday already had a date and ofc now that she is picking you up you have to blow it.

But to your surprise a smile tugged at the corner of her lips instead as she offers you her hand to take, wich you gladly except feeling tiny butterflies in your stomach as your warm hand fits almost perfectly into her cold one.

You got into the venue as some of the last people, still holing tightly onto your Hand, Wednesday lead you to the dance floor just in time for the Dj to start a new song. Unsure of what to do now you just started to sway lightly, watching Wednesday closely as she danced, joining her soon. She twirled you around for a second before throwing her arms into the air again, her eyes never leaving yours as you tried to mirror her movements.

A breathless Laugh escaped your lips as a slower song started to play, and Wednesday dragged you on the dance Floor once again. Her hand held tightly onto your waist as she pressed herself closer to you as you slow danced. Faces only a few centimeters away from each other.

You could feel her eyes staring at your Lips, almost like she wanted to rip them off and keep them to herself. A quick glance into her desire field eyes, made you softly press your lips onto hers, hands placed other shoulders as you looked back up to her. "You still think I look shitty y/n?". Heat creeps into your face once again, this time you were sure you looked like an over ripe tomato. "you know I didn't mean it that way" you whispered but she heard.

A Hand tightly around your wrist as she tugged on your arm dragging you out of the Festival and into the shade of the Building as she tilted your chin up, eagerly pressing her lightly shaped lips onto yours. Engulfing your Lips in a passionate Kiss. "I love you y/n".

------------------------------------------------------------------------------A/N: Just so you guys know I also do requests for the Wednesday (2022) Fandom, if you have anything that you would like me to write just let me know. I also apologize for any mistakes I made language wise.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

[mazdoe]

Reading Date

Pairing: Wednesday Addams x Fem! Girlfriend reader

Summary: Wednesday planned a date at the nightshade library.

Warning: Non just Fluff.

Notes: I aged up Wednesday to 18/19. English not my native Language.

You looked up from your homework as a pice of paper slips underneath your door, and stopped right next to your chair. You bend to pick up the gilded page. The neat cursive writing of your name on the top of the page could only come from one person.

Once opened the paper only read one sentence.

9:00 pm at the Poe statue.

A smile crept onto your face as you needly folded the paper and tuckt it into the pocket of your jacket. A glance at your phone told you that you barely had time left to properly sneak out of Ophelia Hall.

Once at the Statue you looked around, fiddling with the paper in your pocket, temted to take a quick lookout it just to e sure you are at the right place at the right time.But before you could even fold it open the Statue drove backwards into the Wall with a shrike, exposing a gloomy Wednesday.

She roughly takes your arm as she drags you down the stairs. You almost fell down a couple times, but once at the bottom she drops your hand and you let your eyes wander around the room. As you spot the blankets and pillows spread out in the corner of the room " Wednesday did you do this? Its so ...cozy" your face beamed as she turned on the fairy lights that hung down from the High Bookshelfs and dip the whole room in warm light. "Xavier told me you like this kind of stuff" she said bluntly.

"I brought you something as well" you turned around to face her. "You didn't have to" she reached into her backpack and pulled out (you Favorite Book) "You once said that you always dreamed of receiving your favorite book annotated by someone you like.... so do..do you like it" you gently placed a kiss to her cheek, holding the book clutched to your chest. "I love it Wednesday and I lovee you to" a slight blush crept up Wednesdays face, she touched her heated cheeks while searching for her reflection in one of the many picture frames. "You made my face have color" you giggled slightly at her outburst. "Get it off of me y/n ....NOW!" Wednesday was furious, not once had her face looked this this hideous!

"you are just blushing Wednesday, that's nothing bad". She huffed inn reply. But she just stared at you who already got comfortable on the blankets and pillows that were spread out on the ground. "Come here, we could read together, orrr cuddle even. Only if you are comfortable with that ofc." for a second Wednesday looked like she was thinking about just leave you behind and return to her room. But the way you sat there on the ground with wide outstretched arms ready to welcome her. Just looked too cute.

Wednesday let herself sink next to you, laying her head into your lap. "Would you mind if we read (your Favorite Book)" again, I have always wanted to read it to my love" she just nodded in approve. Slowly one of your hands start to gently run through Wednesdays Hair. What results in an aproving little grunt form Wednesday, as her breath started to calm down more and more. "You know that I love you too right?" Wednesday whispered before letting your melodic voice flood her senses.

Wednesday never told you but you reading a book to her that you dearly Love and are passionate about has always been one of her favorite things in the world.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------A/N: If you happen to have an idea for a Wednesday one-shot (can be any character from that franchise) that you would like me to write just ask :) I also apologize for any mistakes I might have made.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

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Wednesday : "Your heart is beating faster, are you thinking about a murder?"

You: "Actually I was thinking about your Murder!"

Wednesday: "Exciting!!! How would you do it?"

You: "Well uhm..first I would..."

Wednesday: "Boring, you are giving the art of Murder a bad reputation"

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Would anyone like to read an One-Shot with this kind of dialogue and vibe?

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

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When you Cry.

Pairing: Wednesday Addams x Fem! Reader

Summary: Wednesday is trying her best to comfort their Girlfriend through a panic attack.

Warning: Non just Fluff really. Possessive and protective Wednesday if you squint.

Notes: I aged up Wednesday to 18/19. Also English is not my first language.

"I didn't know where else to go" you whispered, noticing how Wednesday is avoiding you since you stormed into her room. You can't blame her tho, after all you just interrupted her writing time. But tears are still rolling down your Face leaving tiny wet spots on your Uniform. As you curled up in her Bed knees pressing almost painfully into your chest.

"speak now!" Finally facing you Wednesday's usually oh so emotionless Face drops as she analyzes your tears. "You are crying" she states, stiffing up in her chair, not moving a muscle. Already over stimulated to the max you turn to face her knowing she is not going to ask what any further questions " Today in Fencing, I..I took a wrong step I think. I don't know what exactly but as soon as the teacher left for just a second Xavier started yelling at me. And humiliating me in front of everyone. I Ii didn't know what to do so I came here" She nodded, reaching out to place a hand on your shoulder.

Wednesday's mind is running in circles, how could he do that to y/n he knows how much she means to her. In fact he was one of the first people she confessed her love for y/n too. He should know better than making her angry by hurting you. She swallows down her anger in an attempt to give you what you need the most right now. Comfort. Oh how she hated that word, sounds weak. But she knows you need it. So she lets her Hand wander down your arm giving it a light squeeze before letting to entirely. Appearing right behind you and gently wrapping her Arms around your waist, pushing you into her lap, resting her Head oh so lightly on yours and pressing a soft Kiss onto your hair.

Her arms tightened around you with every light sob and sniffel. You could tell she is trying her absolute best to give you all the Comfort she was able to unleash right now. Turning around in her lap you reach out to cup her face, gently caressing her cheek with your thumb. Giving her the most generous smile you could offer. "Can I kiss you?" You can feel the heat crawling up your face, as Wednesday leans in closer connecting your foreheads. "Yes" you mumble, it's a surprise she even heard it. But her soft lips on yours confirm that she did. The kiss doesn't last long but was long enough to make the Butterflies resting in your stomach go wild. "Do you feel better know?"

"Yes I do, thank you love" Wednesday's nose scrunches up at the nickname but she lets it slide with the argument that your head must still be foggy from all the crying. "Good, so now we got time to plan the Murder on Xavier" she said a smile caressing her beautiful face as she absentmindedly plays with your hair, immersed into her imagination as you rest your head on her chest drifting of to sleep.

#wednesday × reader #wednesday x you #wednesday × y/n #wednesday addams x reader #wednesday addams × you #wednesday addams x y/n #wednesday addams #wednesday

[mazdoe]

wednesday’s in class while you’re hanging out in her room, with thing dangling lazily over your shoulder. you’ve made yourself comfortable after she texted you that she would be back in about half an hour. “be back soon. don’t do anything foolish, dangerous, or fatal without me. i still have the pickaxe.”

you’ve taken the time to read over some excerpts about viper and her most recent adventures. her side of the room is usually cold and a lot emptier compared to her colorful counterpart, aside for an old typewriter and the magnificently polished cello in the corner. it’s comforting and so very wednesday and it makes you love the space so much more.

as you hang upside down from her bed, you spot her closet in your peripherals and a brilliant idea strikes you. you look over at thing, amused. “do you think wednesday would mind if i tried a few things on?”

thing shrugs. likely avoiding responsibility if you got caught, you rolled your eyes. that silly little hand could have it his way.

wednesday has so many curated and oldfashioned pieces, it honestly makes you so jealous. she has long black trench coats, dark pressed cullotes, sweaters of different shades of black and white, basically a gothic enthusiast’s dream closet. however, you gasp when your eyes land on a particular dress.

and that’s how wednesday finds you in her closet, clad in the black dress she wore for the rave’n. wednesday bore a secret admiration for the dress since the first time she saw it at uriah’s heap and worked hard to scrub off the red paint that persisted for days on the delicate fabric. she had plans to save it for another occasion, but there you were, and she finds herself at a loss for words.

“oh my god, wednesday!” your skin nearly jumps from its bones, blood running cold when you spot your girlfriend inspecting you from the doorway. “i am so, so sorry, i just saw it on the rack and it looked so pretty and i couldn’t help myself—“

“turn around.”

at that, you pause. “what?”

“i want to see the dress on you. do a turn for me.” when you keep looking at her, dumbfounded, she merely looks down, almost sheepishly. “it’s purely for observational reasons.”

despite the oddity of it all, you found yourself complying to her request, doing a small, slow turn until you meet her eyes. wednesday had a pleased look in her eyes, and it takes one, two, three seconds before she’s across the room and pulling you close, pure adoration evident on her face.

“you look terrifyingly divine. but why try on just one dress? show me how you look with the rest of my clothes.”

[mazdoe]

hi may i request some aemond headcanons? anything is fine i'm just craving some feel-good sweet ones about him and reader : )

AEMOND RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS

- headcanons for how he is in a relationship (aemond targaryen x gn!reader, fluffy :D)

a/n - anyone who knows my blog from the quarry knows that i have so many headcanons 😭 i love making them up, it’s so fun. anyways, tysm for requesting! i’ll get to everyone else’s soon :)

- he likes being touched and held softly in private. he really lets his guard down around you when he gets comfortable, and it’s always cute to see him slump into your lap when you get a moment alone.

- when you ask to brush or braid his hair, he always lets you. it’s a very intimate thing for him, so he always feels closer to you when your fingers are weaving through his locks. he gets teased a bit by his brother, sure, but seeing the sparkle in your eye as you show him his hair in the mirror is a gift in itself.

- he takes you on rides with Vhagar quite often. The old dragon has taken to liking you, and he feels an odd sense of pride when you wrap your arms around his midsection during flight.

- he’s very good at keeping his promises, whatever they may be.

- love is not a thing he ever expected himself to have, but with you, it feels natural. deep down, he cares a lot about you and tries to keep you happy as best as he can.

- he will not tolerate anyone talking bad about you, threatening you, or (god forbid) hurting you. he will take pleasure in making the person suffer should they ever lay a finger on you.

- whatever you want you will eventually get. a sweet snack from the kitchen? aemond’s got it covered. a punishment for the man who jeered at you in town? you may not even mention it to him, but he will find a way to get it done.

- a lot of his actions towards you when his family is present are a way to one-up his brother while also showing you his commitment. his brother slings an arm around his wife’s shoulders? aemond is leaning against you and wiping the corners of your mouth with his hands to show just how gentlemanly he is.

- he has trouble sleeping most nights, so he’ll toss and turn until you get the hint to cuddle him.

- sometimes he treats you like you don’t know how to do things yourself, which can be frustrating. he fully knows you’re capable but it slips his mind during certain events. just let him know you don’t appreciate it and he’ll immediately stop; he never wants you to think that he views you as less than you are.

- he will take interest in and read about all of your hobbies to get to know you on a deeper level. he loves that you are passionate about these things and will absolutely support you.

Reblogs are greatly appreciated!!

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🤍so in love with this 🤍

mirror, mirror

summary: you had grown insecure of yourself and your body, but aemond finds a way to get rid of that insecurity.

pairing: aemond targaryen x fem!reader

warnings: 18+, oral (f receiving), mentions of body insecurities, praises, body worship, slight spanking, face sitting, overstimulation

a/n: it’s been so long since i wrote smut so forgive me

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a new life

aemond targaryen x fem!reader

© glodessa 2022, do not repost, modify or translate!

synopsis: Aemond takes his new role as your husband seriously, and reinvents the tradition of wedding consummations.

a/n: this randomly hit me as i was walking my dog and i just had to write it down. hope you like this one. enjoy! <3

warnings: none actually, i think

wc: 700

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He followed you into the large bedroom, closing the door behind himself before any of the men could squeeze through the frame.

“I will have a word with my wife,” he announced with determination, and you thought that if he had been talking to you with the same voice, it would have intimidated, maybe even scared you.

But as he turned back to you, you could see the features of his face soften, and the smile that usually graced his face turned from evil and mischievous to caring and loving. He walked across the room towards you, his eyes trailing up and down your nervous figure, taking in the worried look on your face, a look of uncertainty and tension, and the way you fumbled with your hands neatly folded in front of your body.

“Have you ever been with a man?” He asked confidently, without any shame.

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[mazdoe]

a new life

aemond targaryen x fem!reader

© glodessa 2022, do not repost, modify or translate!

synopsis: Aemond takes his new role as your husband seriously, and reinvents the tradition of wedding consummations.

a/n: this randomly hit me as i was walking my dog and i just had to write it down. hope you like this one. enjoy! <3

warnings: none actually, i think

wc: 700

He followed you into the large bedroom, closing the door behind himself before any of the men could squeeze through the frame.

“I will have a word with my wife,” he announced with determination, and you thought that if he had been talking to you with the same voice, it would have intimidated, maybe even scared you.

But as he turned back to you, you could see the features of his face soften, and the smile that usually graced his face turned from evil and mischievous to caring and loving. He walked across the room towards you, his eyes trailing up and down your nervous figure, taking in the worried look on your face, a look of uncertainty and tension, and the way you fumbled with your hands neatly folded in front of your body.

“Have you ever been with a man?” He asked confidently, without any shame.

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