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#Larissa x morticia x you
v3nusxsky · 1 year
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Okay so this this my first time requesting so I hope I’m doing this right. I was wondering if you could do a Morticia x reader agere plot? I was thinking the reader is Morticia’s roomate who is a little but hides it very well afraid that she would be shunned. Maybe it’s been a stressful week and the reader has just been getting picked on a lot and just wants to curl up and slip. So the reader goes back to the dorm and slips. That’s where Morticia finds them and finds it the most adorable thing ever and just plays with them and let’s them relax. If you can’t do it totally understand.
Little love| Agere
*Authors note~ missed my Agere prompts I hope this is okay for you all*
Trigger warnings~ age regression r bullying for r
Prompt~ see ask^^^^^^
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Your roommate just so happened to be the most popular girl in Nevermore and that scared you, until you met her other roommate Larissa Weems. The three of you got along well despite your initial fears but you most certainly tried to keep your regression from them both. Morticia was having visions which stole a lot of Larissa’s time, it made it easier for you to hide. Larissa was a shapeshifter like yourself, you could tell by her appearance and you were sure she could tell by yours but not ever daring to bring it up to you. Knowing that these two girls had such a power and status in Nevermore and that they could possibly shun you and make the next five years of your life hell, you fought to keep your secret.
Exams combined with some asshole students and their loud opinions on you were stressing you out to the max. You couldn’t process what was happening most of the time because you were fighting off the urge to slip. When you allowed yourself to regress your shapeshifter abilities kicked in and you often shifted into a child body that matched your mindset. In fact you decided to give them a name so it felt more comfortable for you. A strange technique but bc you loved to name things you couldn’t help but search for the name you felt fit the little. Shifting allowed you to explore and express just how you were feeling and what you felt you needed in that moment.
Today was particularly stressful and their comments seemingly bothering you more than they normally would. You only made it to your third class of the day before you felt Emery wanting to slip. You immediately excused yourself from the class and hurried back to your dorm room. You thought you’d be safe now, it was school hours and you knew that both your roommates would have classes so the room would be free for you to use and allow yourself the relief of slipping.
Morticia hadn’t been feeling well all morning and truthfully wanted to go and rest. Gomez had convinced his love that he would cover for her and she needed all the rest and care, he would check on her later on. The dorm would be quiet so she could simply go and sleep in a hope of sleeping off the frustrating symptoms off, all until she spotted Emery crying on your bed.
“Little one” she murmured confusion lacing her words but not wanting to upset the almost two year old anymore than they already were. The fear in Emery’s little eyes truly broke the raven haired girls heart. “Well you’re not Rissa are you darling?” Emery shook her head as her curls flew with the motion. “You’re a little?” The simple question seemed to upset the little child further as she began to tumble off the bed and panic, searching for a place to hide.
Morticia was confused but her instincts kicked in, forgetting how rough she was feeling she searched the room for something to coax you to her, she laid her eyes on simplistic teddy bear that had been worn with age. Quickly scooping the stuffie up she called to the little girl and bent down to her level, “is this yours cutie?” The little girl immediately nodded and outstretched her hands, clenching and unclenching her little fists mumbling “low lows!”
“Come here cutie” she whispered handing you the bear and leaving her arms outstretched which caused you to run into them and snuggle up to her. Your little fists rubbing at your eyes, “oh my darling are you tired?” The child offered a nod and sleepy yawn before snuggling more into Morticia. “Let’s lay down darling, want to lay on my bed?” Emery nodded and whimpered shyly, “please momma.” Morticia’s heart swelled with joy at the little name, in your sleepy state she wasn’t sure how much Emery actually understood what she said but she’d take care of the child as if she was her own. You both settled on her bed, Emery resting her little head above Morticia’s heart and her little fist clutching at the onyx coloured dress.
That was how Larissa Weems stumbled into her dorm to find the pair of you a few hours later, snuggled up as morticia had holding you securely to her side. She wanted nothing more than to be the one holding the adorable child, who looked and absolute copy of yourself. Prehaps one day you’d trust her with Emery too.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 2 months
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Could I request a Principal Larissa Weems or Lesso? with 52,54,59? Maybe with her assistant? Maybe with some smut🫣. I was thinking that they would be cold to the reader bc they like them and then the reader says something like why do you hate me and then it leads from there.. but do what you feel most comfortable with!!! ( Also I love your writings they are so good and you are so talented<3)
Quivering at Your Touch ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Mommy!Younger(20s)!Assistant!Reader (feat. Morticia Addams)
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Summary— Sub!Larissa fic where Reader is Larissa’s assistant at Nevermore and they don’t really get along because Larissa is just cold to Reader all the time. But when Reader confronts Larissa, Reader finds that the tall blonde principal is a desperate sub who just wants to be a good girl for her mami… Anon Response— Hello anon!! You can absolutely request this! I would love to write this for you. I admit, I got a little carried away… Enjoy♥️
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Requests & Prompt-List
#52. “Fuck… Mommy! … Oh my, I’m so sorry, it just… slipped out…?”
#54. “You can call me Mommy/Daddy if you want too…”
#59. “You… find this attractive?”
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, little fluff, eating out (oral sex), fingering, age gap (all legal), clit stimulation, grinding, humping, squirting, voice kink, sexy Spanish— I am not fluent so I apologize in advance for any mistakes, mami(mommy) kink, desperation, teasing, praising, light begging, light taunting, implied light overstimulation, implied Morissa, Morticia Addams, comforting, physical comforting, implied future smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
You walked into Ms. Weems’ office before the sun had even come up, handing over the paperwork that she had sent you home with last night. Being Ms. Weems’ assistant was your dream job. But it was not easy. The tall, blonde principal had high standards for herself and everyone else, especially her assistant.
After her near death experience, Morticia had convinced Larissa to hire an assistant, because according to the raven haired goddess, “You cannot carry the weight of the world, neigh Nevermore, on your shoulders alone, Mon Chérie…” Morticia had cooed late one summer night into the blonde’s exposed ear.
So, Larissa had began looking and interviewing two weeks before the new school year started. She had put out the news that she was interested in hiring an assistant, and soon the woman had resumes to look through. It had been almost two weeks and Larissa hadn’t found anyone suitable, when you had walked through the door of her office.
Larissa took an immediate liking to you. You were intelligent, organized, well-dressed and well mannered. After a mere twenty minutes, the tall blonde was offering you the job. You had eagerly accepted and moved into Nevermore at once. And the new school year started with a quick bang. And just as quickly, your work began.
“Here is your schedule for the week and those quarterly reports for this semester that you requested, Ms. Weems.” You spoke in a professional and formal manner, as always and as expected, as you handed the blonde principal the files.
Larissa looked up from her computer, reaching out and taking the files.
“Thank you, Miss L/N.” Larissa hummed, then standing up and going over to her cabinets of files, “One thing before you leave…”
You knew that Principal Weems was on first names basis’ with most of the staff, as far as the tall principal using pet names for some of your colleagues. The fact that after over nine weeks of working for this woman that she never wavered from Miss L/N, and she always expected Ms. Weems or Principal Weems made you sad. You knew it shouldn’t, she was your boss after all. But it did.
“Yes?” You asked, raising your head in her direction as she moved across the room.
Larissa paused to look through the many files, before pulling one out and coming back around her desk and up to you. She handed you the file, looking at you expectantly.
“Parent Teacher Conferenecs are coming up throughout the week, I need these typed up and reviewed before the end of today.” Larissa instructed you in her professionally cold tone, the tone that she only used for formal principal meeting, events and for you.
You nodded, taking the file, and looking away to blush at the intense eye contact.
“Yes Ms. Weems…” you spoke out, “Is there anything else…?”
Larissa went back to sit at her desk chair, then looking back at you with a stoic face.
“That will be all, Miss Y/N.” The blonde principal calmly stated, “You are excused until my first parent teacher conference, where I will be expecting you to take notes.”
You nodded and murmured, “Yes ma’am…”, before shuffling out of her office and going back to sit back in your tiny assistant area, designated to you by Ms. Weems.
You sat down with a deep sigh, Larissa’s tone internally eating away at you. You hated how cold she always was… You didn’t think you’d ever down anything to her. But you must have. Because the warm, caring, tall Principal that you saw interacting with students and her staff was a shallow, cold bitch to you when you were alone.
For the rest of the day, you made sure to attend all of the woman’s meetings, taking diligent notes and remaining silent, as she would glare at you if you said a word. By the end of the day, you were tired and still had some of the papers for the conferences to finish. You worked until you had completed all of the work Ms. Weems had given you. You walked into Ms. Weems’ office, it was way past time for you to be off for the day, but alas.
“Ms. Weems?” You called, knocking and then opening the door, only to enter when she permitted you.
“Come in…” Larissa hummed, not even taking the moment to meet your gaze in curteous recognition.
You closed the door behind you, before taking a deep breath.
“Here are the conference files you asked me to fill out, along with my notes from today’s meetings…” You spoke, waking up to her desk and handing over the files.
Larissa continued working.
“Leave them here, Miss L/N…” the woman coolly spoke out, “You are excused for tonight. I will see you early tomorrow.”
A wave of frustration came over you, as you left the papers and turned to leave. You felt your eyes begin to water, as her hurtful treatment seemed to finally hit a nerve. Something about today, and maybe all the other times, made you turn swiftly on your heel, back towards the woman.
“Ms. Weems…?” You choked out, your voice faltering.
The woman hummed lightly, letting you know that she heard you, but not giving you the time of day for any eye contact or actual words.
“I…” you walked back to her desk, “Why do you hate me…? Have I… done something…? Is… my work not up to your standard…?” You stammered, your voice breaking throughout your sentences.
At your words, Larissa stopped typing on her computer. She then very slowly raised her head and her intense gaze finally met yours. She then closed her eyes, pinching the bridge of her nose with a deep sigh.
“No Darling, your work is impeccable…” Larissa sighed.
The petname sent warm shivers down your spine and goosebumps across your skin. And at hearing her compliment, a faint blush immediately began to creep up around your cheeks. You were able to take a little sigh of relief at her words, but an underlying pit in your stomache still tugged at you nonetheless.
“Oh—Ok. Then… why do you treat me like…” you stammered, struggling on how to express your feelings without offending your boss.
“Cold? Abrasive? Harsh?” Larissa scoffed at herself, finishing your thought far more direct than you would have ever admitted to.
Your blush deepened and you nodded slowly.
“Yes” you softly stated.
“Because…” Larissa sighed, clasping her hands together and biting her lip before continuing, “I don’t hate you, Darling… Far from it.”
You knew you could hear Larissa’s words, but they didn’t seem to register, as your face was still plastered with confusion and broken spirit.
Larissa’s expression slowly softened at the sight of yours. She then proceeded to stand up, coming over to the other side of her desk, the one closest to you. She indicated for you to sit on the couch by the fire. As she walked to the burning fireplace next to the couch, you scurried to take a seat, then looking up at the woman, whose face was now a myriad of emotions.
“Y/N… You…” Larissa began softly and with the most vulnerable tone you’d ever heard from the formal woman, “You are the most marvelous woman—person, that I’ve ever encountered…”
She paused to take another deep sigh before continuing, “You are brilliant at your job, I have never had anyone do their job as well as you do yours, the passion and effort you put into your work is unmatched. From the very first time I met you, I knew there was something about you. Your personality, your heart is so warm and you are so caring…”
Your eyes widened the more the woman confessed, and your lips parted slightly in shock. You wondered if this was a dream… Where you hearing the woman correctly…?
But when Larissa leaned forward and grasped your hands in hers, you knew this was no dream. Her sapphire gaze bore into yours intensely, and her eyes radiated truth. You gasped lightly at the touch, and found yourself immediately yearning for more. But her gaze and face then turned sad. And in the at moment, you would have some anything to make the tall blonde smile.
“I… I apologize for the way I treated you… I thought… I thought that if I kept you at a distance that I wouldn’t get hurt… But I see now that my actions, while protecting me, ended up hurting you… and that was never my intention, Darling. For that I am truly sorry…”
She squeezed your hands reassuringly, as her remorseful gaze met yours. The realization of the woman’s words started to creep into your mind. A rogue tear managed to slip past your watch, rolling down your cheek. Larissa’s heart nearly broke them and there, having to watch you process your past few months of agony.
“Protect yourself from what…?” You whispered, as you met her gaze once more.
At your question, Larissa looked away and a light rosy blush flushed her cheeks. She sighed once more and then began to chuckle lightly at herself.
“Protect myself from my feelings…” Larissa admitted, biting her lip anxiously, “And now that I think about it, it seems so absurd.”
These words were the final piece of the puzzle that you had spent months searching for. Suddenly, all the pieces came into place, it all made sense. And a wave of calm seemed to flow over you.
Without thought, instinct had you raise your hand and cup the woman’s flushed cheek. Her head immediately swiveled back toward you, her eyes widened at your bold move. But she didn’t pull away, quite the opposite in fact, you found that the woman only leaned into your touch, closing her eyes and letting out a hum in contentment.
“Larissa Weems, are you saying that you like me?” You softly asked, with a little smile and a light twinkle in your eyes.
The woman’s eyes fluttered open and at first, her face was panicked, but once she saw the calm expression on your face, she seemed to relax a little.
“I… I suppose so…” Larissa whispered, her face radiating raw vulnerability.
You smiled even brighter, caressing the woman’s cheek with one hand, as her hands held your other one. The tall blonde then fell gracefully to her knees, now sitting right in between your legs and right up against your couch. And she looked up at you, searching for some, any direction.
“I like you too…” you whispered back.
Larissa entire body seemed to be needing to hear those words, because as soon as they left your mouth, a weight was lifted from the blonde’s soul. And before you knew it, the woman was curling up in your lap. Your jaw threatened to drop, but you restrained yourself. Never in your life had you expected the cold, formal Principal Weems to be in your lap and purring like a content cat.
You gently reached out to her, running your fingers along her tight back hair. She raised her head into your hand with another hum, encouraging you. So you began to take out the pins of the woman’s hair, one by one, until her curls were falling onto your lap and you could run your fingers through her hair freely. The entire time, Larissa was snuggled up in your lap, purring in delight.
You chuckled to yourself, wondering what it would be like if someone walked in… but that thought quickly slipped away, as the ambience of the moment took over your mind. The fireplace crackling and giving a soft glow to the room, seemed to make it all feel more intimate. Not to mention Larissa being literally in your lap, also made it far more intimate..
Time passed naturally, as the woman continued to purr in your lap and you continued to run fingers through her hair, eventually moving to massage her tense shoulders. The blonde let out little whimpers and groans every now and then, which you found to be utterly adorable.
Larissa began adjusting her position for you, so that you could scratch and massage all the itches and tensions littered around her stressed out body. The woman ended up straddling your lap, her head tucked into the crook of your neck as you massaged a particular knot from her upper spine.
She let out a groan as you kneeded the knot out of her tense muscle, inadvertently bucking her hips into your lap and releasing a particularly breathy whimper along with it. Larissa’s mouth opened and her eyes widened in light shock at her overtly sexual actions.
Your eyes sparkled at the shift in tone of the scene, your hands traveling to the woman’s hips, starting to guide her hips to lightly grind against your form beneath her. Larissa’s hands shot to your shoulders as she arched her back and rolled her head back with another groan, this one most definitely sexual. Her eyes fluttered shut as you helped her get off against your frame.
“That’s it… Let me help you relax, Ms. Weems…” you cooed lovingly, eagerly drinking in the other woman’s frame.
“L-Larissa please Darling…” Larissa insisted with another breathy groan, as she continued to grind down against your lap.
You chuckled lightly and nodded.
“Alright Larissa…” you teased her name on your tongue, making the woman melt into a puddle in your lap.
You slowly shifted her frame onto one of your thighs, so that she could grind her core against your tensed thigh more effectively. The blonde was quick to catch on, letting her dress rile up her thighs as she began to put her grinding weight against your tensed muscles.
Larissa let out a mutter of expletives, words that you never would have thought to come out of such a proper woman’s lips. But it felt so right in the moment as the blonde was holding onto you for dear life, as she rutted against your thigh. You could feel the warmth of her pussy on your thigh, as you tightly held her hips and guided her further towards her impending climax.
Breathy whimpers and groans spewed from Larissa’s lips, her eyes were screwed shut tight, all of her previous inhibitions lost, as she unabashedly got herself closer and closer to her high. When she was teetering on the edge, you gripped her hips tighter, keeping her sloppy grinding in a rhythm and your lips snuck to the shell of her ear.
“Cum for me, Larissa… Te ves tan hermosa así… Let go, let it all out.”[You look so beautiful like that…] You purred into the blonde’s ear.
It only took a couple more grinding motions before the woman was coming undone on top of you. Letting out a strangled moan, she rode her high as best as she could before collapsing on top of your chest with heavy panting.
“Eres una chica muy buena, Larissa…”[You’re such a good girl, Larissa…] you praised the blonde.
Larissa couldn’t help but blush, she could recognize praise, even when it wasn’t in English. You let her gather her self in your lap, and the minutes past in comfortable silence. Eventually, Larissa stirred, sitting up once more and meeting your gaze.
“You’re sexy when you speak Spanish…” she breathed out, before her eyes went wide and she instantly began to correct her statement, “What I meant…! You’re always sexy— no I…!”
You hushed Larissa by leaning into her and connecting your lips swiftly with hers. Larissa immediately leaned in, impossibly close to you, her hands coming to cup your cheeks, pulling you even closer. You hummed into the passionate kiss, which seemed to be reigniting Larissa’s lust once more. Not to mention your own…
“You… find this, my Spanish… attractive?” You breathlessly whispered into her lips.
Larissa eagerly nodded before smashing her lips back into yours, and you practically purred in delight. Your lips and teeth began to clash together as hour respective hungers grew. Larissa happily allowed you to slip your tongue inside her mouth, deepening the kiss even further. Pretty soon, the woman was encouraging you to pick her up, which you eagerly did, carrying her to her attached private quarters.
“Eres tan hermosa, mi amor. Quiero mostrarte lo guapa que eres...”[You are so beautiful, my love. I want to show you just how gorgeous you are…] you whispered against her hungry lips, as you devoured one another.
Larissa bucked her hips against your frame and spewed a string of breathy whimpers as a result of your Spanish. You placed Larissa on the center of the bed as your mouth began to wander past the woman’s lips and towards her neck and shoulders… Larissa gasped as you sucked on her pressure point, her hands scrambling to pull you even closer, tugging you onto the bed with her.
Soon, hands were flying to zippers and buttons, as the two of you practically tore each other’s clothes off in the heat and passion of the moment. The blonde’s dress pooled at her feet as you unbuttoned your pants, both being thrown aside, along with your shirt. Your nimble fingers unclipped both her bra and your own, both of which were also tossed aside.
Now left in nothing but your knickers, you guided the woman to lay back on the bed, propping herself up by her elbows. You crawled on top of Larissa, perching yourself to straddle her stomache before connecting your lips together once more. The blonde let out a whimper into your lips, as her hands dropped her fully on the bed and shot to your exposed skin, wandering and feeling their way down your body. Her fingers stopped and paid special attention to your sensitive buds.
“Dios mío, vas a ser mi muerte...”[My God, you’re going to be the death of me…] you breathed out into her lips, her teasing causing you to buck your hips against the blonde’s form.
Another whimper erupted from Larissa’s throat in response, desperate for more friction. You pressed your lips once more time against her plump red ones, a mere ghost of a kiss, before starting to slowly run down her body, paying special attention to each bit of exposed skin that the woman had to offer. Larissa’s one hand shifted to your head, eagerly attempting to push you further down, down to where she needed you most. Her other hand wandered up to her own nipple, teasing and tugging to deepen her own pleasure. When you showed no signs of speeding up your worshiping of the woman’s body, Larissa began to beg,
“Darling P-please… I need you… need you so bad… need it… give it to me—” Larissa chocked out in a mewl.
Your mouth was attached to her left nipple as she spoke, arching her back into your touch. You let go of her tit with a pop!, and then smiled before shimmying your body further down her frame. Lowering your face down to her clothed, needy cunt, you licked a stripe along her underwear, right above her core. Larissa’s knees buckled and her hips jerked upwards, towards your face.
“¿Es esto lo que quieres? Te ves tan bien, cariño…”[Is this what you want? You look so good, my darling] you purred, fanning your hot breath onto her quivering pussy.
You were quick to hold her shaking thighs down, so that she didn’t accidentally suffocate or hit you from her impending intense pleasure. Larissa struggled a little against your firm hold, but as your grip tightened on her thighs, she quickly became even more desperate in her pleading.
“Christ Y/N Please!! Stop teasing and just… just fuck mami please!” Larissa cried out, desperately bucking her hips to encourage any kind of friction with the throbbing heat.
Her face flushed and all her motions came to a halt at the name just uttered from her lips, and the blonde began to stamer.
“Oh my, I’m so sorry, it just… Darling it, slipped out…? I—”
With a chuckle, you hooked your fingers along the waistband of her knickers. Tapping her hips, the woman couldn’t meet your gaze from the embarrassment but nonetheless she instinctually raised her hips and thighs for you. You then pulled off her last garment, throwing it into the abyss. Your eyes sparkled at the sight of Larissa’s glistening cunt. You looked up and met the blonde’s goddess figure and then her lustful, hooded gaze. She nodded in desperation, encouraging you to take her.
With one final teasing, hot breath to the woman’s cunt, you finally gave in and began lapping your tongue through her folds. Her back arched deliciously into your hot touch, her fingers curling in your hair and into the bed sheet. As your tongue flicked her clit, the woman’s head lolled back and her eyes fluttered shut, completely forgetting her verbal slip up for the moment.
“Oh yessss… Yes yes yes…!” She chanted, her mind swimming in overwhelming pleasure.
You swiftly pulled away however, making Larissa’s head shoot up and give you the most needy pout and whimper.
“You can call me Mami if you want too…” you purred wickedly, before swirling two fingers in her wetness and then sliding the digits into her core.
Larissa let out an unbridled groan, her fingers digging into your scalp as her walls fluttered around your fingers. You fucked the woman at a decent pace, pumping and curling your fingers inside her core, paying close attention to what motions made her toes curl especially. Her eyes fluttered closed. Larissa was huffing and whimpering more and more, and soon the sounds turned into full on moans.
“Eyes on me, hermosa…” you lustfully purred, drawing the blondes hooded gaze back to yours.
“Y-yes mami—” Larissa choked out.
Her blown out pupils met your sultry gaze. Her face flushed at the intense eye contact. She held your head in a vice grip as your fingers thrusted inside her expertly and your mouth latched onto her aching clit. Larissa’s back arched desperately in your touch, and one of your hands moved up from her thighs to tease her perked, straining buds.
It didn’t take long for the blonde to be teetering on the edge again…
“Mami mamiiiii…!!” Larissa babbled, shaking her head violently and fighting the urge to screw her eyes shut tight and scream,
“AhgghhhhHhH GOD pleaseeee—!!!” She cried out, her hips thrashing and body spasming.
“Vamos, vamos... Cum for me… lo tienes, mi dulce chica…”[Come on, come on…You’ve got it, my sweet girl…] you purred gently, curling your fingers with huge words to perfectly hit that spongey spot inside the woman’s core.
Larissa’s breath faltered and suddenly her orgasm was washing over her, her juices gushing out of her and onto your fingers as her walls clenched around your fingers. Your tongue eagerly lapped up all the woman’s arousal, practically keening over at her taste. Then with sudden force, the woman’s core squirted all over your fingers and face. You moaned in delight, eagerly taking all that Larissa would give you.
She was so wrapped up in her orgasm, Larissa hadn’t even registered that she had squirted. But even as she came down from her high, the older woman still seemed to be not fully satisfied. She was squirming in pleasure, in need for more, babbling and begging for it…
“Mami mami—por favor, necesito más, necesito más…!!”[Mommy mommy—please, I need more, I need more…] Larissa pleaded with a desperate cry, her hips bucking against your face is desperation.
You nearly moaned into the woman’s cunt at her pleading, her tone, her words, her voice… You couldn’t deny the fact that even broken Spanish sounded sexy on her tongue… It made you shiver with anticipation. With one last lick to her cunt to rock her back from her orgasm, you pulled out of her cunt. Larissa immediately whimpered at the loss of feeling.
“Vale, vale, te escucho, dulce chica… Tell me what you want, bueno chica… Use your words for me…”[Ok ok, I hear you, sweet girl… good girl…] you cooed.
The following sweet babbles that flowed out of the submissive blonde’s mouth were like music to your ears. And you were more than happy to grant any request this woman made of you. Hell, with a simple please from her lips, there was nothing you wouldn’t do for that woman…
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Larissa Weems Masterlist
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wifeofwandamaximoff · 2 months
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Te Amo
(Larissa Weems x Addams!Reader)
A/N: This is my first series! Also sorry for taking so long to update, im just feeling lazy...
Warnings: None I dont think.
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"My little storm cloud I proud of you", father says to me. I just stared at him. I then looked at mother who had a sweet smile and was looking at me with adoring eyes.
"I only accepted to go to Nevermore because Wednesday is going as well." I said flatly to mother and father.
"Speaking of which, would you like to be in the same dorm as Wednesday?" Mother said while looking at me with loving eyes.
I just stare at her with a cold glare before looking out the window to see Nevermore approaching. The car then stopped and mother and father got out while Lurch started to take out my luggage. I just sat in the car waiting until Lurch got all my stuff out and then got out of the car. Keeping a big distance away from my parents.
My parents started to walk into the school, hand in hand with each other which made me want to stab my eyes with my own nails. From that disgusting sight of affection
I proceeded to follow them quietly, my footsteps soft and quiet. After a bit of walking my parents and I all stopped at a large door which I assumed was an office of my new principal. Since the doors were so huge and it was in its own separate hall.
Mother knocked on the door and from the other side there was a soft angelic voice saying "Come in!"
My parents then open the doors and stride in together. As I follow them with a cold and bored gaze, my eyes land on a gorgeous woman. I looked at the gold name plaque that said, "Principal Weems."
"Its been so long Larissa" , mother said with a smile while both of them sit in a chair while I stand in the middle between them.
"It has Morticia." Larissa said with a big smile, too big to be real and sincere.
"Now, we have put Belladonna in the same dorm as Wednesday as requested, she will also have most of her classes with her sister as well." Larissa said while looking at a file. I looked between mother and father and saw them happily smiling which made me want to stick their mouths closed for eternity.
"You hear that my storm cloud?! You and your sister will be together like you used to be." Father said happily. I give him a glare which makes him smile.
"But, we do not want any calls from Larissa saying you have destroyed this school Belladonna Addams." Mother said sternly which makes me give her a small smirk.
Larissa raises an eyebrow at me when mother mentioned destroying a school. I just stare at her with an empty gaze before there was a knock on the office doors.
"Come in!" Weems said before the doors opened and I saw my sister along with a girl with blonde hair and a bit of pink and blue. My sister quickly walked up to me and stood very closely to me. She then hooked her pinkie with mine and I made no move to remove it. Instead I held tighter making Wednesday smile a bit before quickly returning to her signature blank expression.
The blonde girl came up to me, about to give me a hug but I stepped away. My pinkie leaving Wednesday's making her frown a bit.
"Not a hugger, got it." The blonde girl said sheepishly.
"Pardon Belladonna Enid, she is allergic to color as well." Mother said while smiling at the blonde girl.
The blonde girl nodded who's name I think was Enid.
"Belladonna, your sister and Enid will show you to your dorm that all three of you will be sharing and later on I will give you a tour of Nevermore." Weems said with a smile that showed off her pearly white teeth.
I just stare at her blankly before Enid dragged me away with Wednesday following close behind. Leaving my parents and Principal Weems to deal with them.
Enid was talking about the history of Ophelia dorm and saying how Wednesday split half of the room making me smirk a bit.
While Enid was too busy talking Wednesday said Thing was awaiting for my arrival eagerly. Making me nod even though in the inside I was quite happy since I haven't seen him in years.
We then arrived at a door and Enid opened it up excitedly, making jazz hands when I stepped inside. I looked to see a circular window that had colors on one half and just black on one side.
"Where will I be sleeping?" I said flatly while walking to Wednesday's side.
"Ms. Weems has ordered a bunk bed and should arrive when she gives you your tour! So you and Wednesday can have your own side." Enid said with a smile. I just nod before spotting my luggage near Wednesday's bed.
I then walk towards my luggage and start unpacking my things. Just then I heard quiet and soft pitter patters. I snap my head towards the directions of the sounds before Wednesday said something.
"That Thing remember Bella?" Wednesday said bluntly. Herself picking up the bluntness from myself. My bluntness is what I pride myself in.
"I do, such a loud hand and a mystery." I said bluntly before I feel a hand crawl up my shoulder.
"Thing off, you know how I dont like people and things touching my cold shoulders." I said flatly before patting Wednesday's bed to let him know to crawl up on her bed.
"Oh Thing we have your manicures soon!" Enid said while looking at her phone which had a clock. My my, technology has truly grown. Distracting kids from their social lives and brain sucking them in for money.
Thing just bobbed up and down saying yes. Thing then turned to me and held his nails out. Showing him his freshly black painted nails that were about to be repainted because Thing chipped the pain off when Wednesday sent him to find her some crime cases to solve.
"Mine are always better Thing." I smirk slightly before showing Thing my stiletto nails that were painted void black. I then hear a knock on the door making everyone turn to the door. Even Enid who surprisingly heard it since she has been too invested in her brain sucking device.
"Who is it?" Enid shouted from her bed while now going back to her phone.
"Its Weems." I said before standing up and opening the door to see Principal Weems standing there with a big smile.
"You ready for your tour Miss Addams?" Weems asked with her voice that was so soft that it could be coated in honey. I nod before looking at my sister and Enid before leaving the dorm.
"Are you settling in well Miss Addams?" Weems asked me while starting to walk down the hall.
"Horrific." I said bluntly but she smiled. I cursed Wednesday in my head for being so similar to me.
"Im glad, now after this tour I must go back to work but I want you to come to my office at 8pm so you can collect your uniform and schedule for Monday." Weems said while taking long stride that I had to walk a bit faster to keep up.
I just silently agree before she leads me to a big open area.
"This is the quad, where all the students tend to hangout." Weems said with a big proud smile.
I look around before turning to her.
"This quad you are talking about has more then four sides." I said flatly. She just smiled sweetly at me before showing me my other classes.
"Oh my, I almost forgot. Would you like to join your sister in fencing and archery?" Weems said before almost ending the tour.
"I would like to join her in fencing, but not archery. I already excel at that." I said coldly. Weems looks at me with a bit of curiosity in her eyes.
"Well when you come into my office at 8pm I can show you other options." Weems said smiling softly. I just nod before going back to my dorm not looking back once. Knowing the tour was over.
A couple hours later its now 7:50 pm and I start making my way over to Weems's office. Myself still dressed in my gothic attire which consisted of a long sleeve dress which was short and stopped mid thigh. My hands adoring some lace ruffled gloves and my heels clicking as I walked.
I then shortly arrived at two big doors which led inside to her office. I turn to look at a nearby clock and see its 7:59. I then knock on the door. I here a soft "Come in", from inside so I opened the door to see Weems at her desk and typing rapidly on her computer. She then looks up to see who entered her office and saw me which she looked at the time on her computer to see it was exactly 8pm.
"Miss Addams, im glad you arrived exactly on time." Weems states with a smile before opening a drawer to pull out my black uniform that was identical to Wednesday's.
"Now I know you wanted to be in fencing class so I arranged but you need one more encore." Weems said before pulling out a paper which I assumed was the encores I could choose from.
"There are only two you can choose since you joined in the middle of the semester and there are barely any classes left available." Weems smile before showing me the two I could choose from.
Art or music.
"I want art." I said as soon as I saw it. I saw a flash of surprise on Weems's face for my quick reply.
"Are you sure? I teach that class and no one takes it because no one wants the principal to teach them." Weems said a bit sadly. Even frowning a bit.
"I am positive and I do not mind at all." I stated cold to get my point across that I didn't care if she taught that class or not. I wanted to take it and having her teach me was a big bonus.
Weems smiled brightly at me which I didn't't return but so badly wanted to for the first time. But my face refused to do so since im so use to not smiling its foreign to me.
"Great! Our first studio time will be on Tuesday at 5pm. Does that sound good Miss Addams?" Weems asked me while writing down a reminder for herself.
I stare at her gorgeous face, getting distracted. Her ocean blue eyes that could drown me, her red lips that I would allow marks all over my skin. Her wrinkle and smile lines that were so pretty on her face and just enhanced her beauty. Her neatly done hair that I could only dream of seeing down and raking my fingers through it.
"Miss Addams, are you alright?" Weems said a bit concerned. I snapped out of my daze to realize that she was now standing infront of me with a concerned and worried face.
"I have been calling you for five minutes Miss Addams, are you alright?" Weems said concerned. I looked up her, her height making me weak in the knees.
I then snapped out of my daze and looked back down. I looked up at her again to see those worried eyes that I so badly want to look in them forever.
"I am alright Principal Weems." I said cold. Returning back into my cold and static blunt self. Weems didn't seem convinced but didn't push any further.
"If you say so, but if you need anything dont be ashamed to ask for help. I know how you Addams are." Larissa laughed softly at the end. I just stare at her.
"As we have nothing else to talk about I shall take my leave." I said standing up from the chair and going to leave before I heard a soft "goodnight", from her. Which made me give the smallest smile before leaving.
The next day I wake up from my horrid nightmares and to the blazing white moon that kissed my pale skin. I look around to see Enid laying on her bed still asleep in an awkward position. I see Wednesday asleep right next to me since the bunk bed didn't arrive in time so we had to share.
I quietly got out of bed and stayed in my black nightgown. I checked the time and it was only 5:34 am so I decided to wander around the halls of Nevermore.
It was still dark, the halls eerie. The moon still in the dark night sky. My light foot steps quietly pattering against the cold stone floor.
I then look to see the lights of Weems's office is still on. Strange, its 2:38 am and she is still awake doing her work.
Should I go in there and tell her to sleep? I asked myself. I quickly shake that thought. Im an Addams, I'm not supposed to care. That word care alone wants me to rip my insides out again and again.
I decided I wouldn't go into her office and I would just go back to my dorm, and thats exactly what I did.
I entered back into the door to see the two still asleep. Enid snoring like a chainsaw while Wednesday made no sounds.
"Thing." I said quietly. Thing then peeks out from under Wednesday's bed.
"Go make sure Weems sleeps." I said bluntly. Thing then taps his fingers. Seemingly wanting to get something out of this.
"New hand cream now go." I said before laying back on Wednesday's bed. My eyes closing and my ears tuning in the sounds of Thing's patters while he makes his way to Weems's office.
God why do you care about some dumb Principal that is amazing beautiful!? Being in love is a curse! This is just some silly attraction that will go away soon Belladonna. I argued in my head. I huff before shutting my eyes and letting the peaceful darkness overtake me.
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writerswho · 1 year
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The folks at Nevermore see all the tension between Weems and the Addams on Parent's Weekend, and they start a bet about which one Weems dated. Enid finds out about the bet and goes to talk to Wednesday, asking her not to get angry and not to kill anyone, Wednesday says that this is all bullshit because it's more than obvious that Weems dated both. 
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ctitan98official · 3 months
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Anonymous: Love your work!!!! Also since your doing Larissa now 👀👀👀 soooo for Larissa could you write one where Morticia tries to show off her love with Gomez trying to make her jealous but instead Larissa gets annoyed and then outta nowhere r comes and that's when Larissa expression changes a bit because she is now showing off her partner and Morticia is taken back by the change and r is oblivious to it
Thanks! Hehe, yeah. I’m doing Larissa now lol… I’m sorry I’m a perpetual middle schooler. This is a great prompt. Let’s get into it!
Morticia has been in a weird mood lately. Truthfully, it started when she found out that her and Gomez would be meeting with Larissa about Wednesday’s enrollment at Nevermore. Morticia decides that she really wants to… One-up her old roommate. She couldn’t tell you why, though. Perhaps it’s because she feels threatened by the principal’s high stature? Larissa had always been charming and intelligent. Now, she runs Nevermore.
Ah, a rivalry! That must be what’s causing this odd compulsion to brag!
But… What if it isn’t? Is it maybe something deeper, something more complex than that? Could she really want to impress Larissa because, back in the day, Morticia actually experienced… Romantic longing for the blonde? That she had always wondered what might have happened if they…
Ridiculous.
Even if that were true, she loves Gomez so much. Their relationship is strong and she would never leave him, not for anything. She loves Wednesday and Pugsley with all her heart too. She wouldn’t have them if she and Gomez hadn’t gotten together. This is definitely the path in life that she was meant to go down, but… It’s possible that she isn’t being completely honest about her past feelings. Whatever. She’s still going to show off her happy marriage in front of Larissa. It might be immature, but it’s the little things that bring her the most joy.
Eventually, the day finally arrives and Morticia makes sure to look even better than usual. Her makeup is flawless and she wears her nicest dress. She’s going all out.
Larissa is contentedly working in her office when she hears footsteps approaching. She glances up with a kind smile… Before she realizes who is in front of her. She clenches her jaw when her eyes land on her first crush… Morticia Addams. Still as beautiful as ever, it seems. She wants to gag at the lovesick way Morticia clings to Gomez. They were always over the top, but the way the ravenette almost drapes herself across her husband is annoying. She knows exactly what Morticia is trying to do, but she won’t give the Addams matriarch the satisfaction of knowing she’s getting under her skin a little bit. Besides, this isn’t about Morticia or Gomez. It’s about Wednesday.
Larissa’s pleasant affect is genuine as she talks to the teen but whenever Morticia inserts herself into the conversation, with her overly flirty demeanor, the principal has a hard time trying not to roll her eyes.
“Such good times we had, didn’t we, Larissa?” Morticia gushes sarcastically at one point as she looks over the old yearbook.
Larissa bites the inside of her cheek in an attempt to remain unreadable. “Some of it better than others,” She grinds out. She’s literally about to lose her shit on this woman. Why is she still so petty? But, before she can say something she’ll regret, her office door opens and you pop your head in. You are her saving grace, as usual.
You work as a groundskeeper and a carpenter around the school. You’re coming back to report on some things you found while renovating a building on campus, but you don’t want to interrupt when you see she’s got company.
Larissa’s eyes, however, light up when she looks at you. She silently feels victorious over Morticia. Just as the ravenette found her true love… So did Larissa. You are her life. “Darling!” She calls, voice dripping with honey. “Come in, my sweet. I’m just welcoming a new student to Nevermore,” She tells you.
Morticia’s neck damn near snaps as she whirls around to look at you. What the hell? You’re very good-looking and she’s already picking up on the romantic dynamic between you two. Damn. So much for showing off.
“Oh, I don’t want to intrude-”
“Nonsense! This is perfect timing,” Larissa says.
You blush at the three sets of eyes studying you curiously. “Um, hi, everyone,” You say shyly to them all. As you enter the room, the atmosphere feels a bit tense. An unfamiliar woman, who is undoubtedly radiant, is seated elegantly in front of Larissa’s desk. The way she’s practically oozing with love for her apparent husband is a bit odd. Her hold on him grows tighter as she takes you in. It’s unnerving. There’s also a sullen-looking girl with pigtails sitting next to them who… Kind of creeps you out, to be honest.
You can’t help but feel a little intrigued by the situation, however, you’re unaware of the brewing storm between Larissa and Morticia.
You exchange a quick glance with Larissa, offering a warm smile.
She reciprocates, her eyes glimmering with a mixture of relief and anticipation. It’s as if she’s been waiting for this exact moment, a chance to show off her own love interest.
You’re oblivious to her hidden desires and are simply delighted to see her happy. “I’ve got that information on the building remodel-”
Larissa surprises the hell out of you by suddenly walking up to you and wrapping her arms around your neck, placing a searing kiss on your lips.
Morticia audibly gasps.
Gomez chuckles nervously, scratching the back of his neck in discomfort.
Wednesday, unsurprisingly, is unfazed.
Larissa feels more grateful to have you in her life than ever. Morticia had so much power over her all those years ago. If she had told Larissa to jump, the blonde would have asked how high. But, times have changed. She has you now and you are the light of her life. You are the reason she gets out of bed every morning. She can’t imagine anyone more perfect for her than you.
Larissa introduces you to the room with a newfound sense of pride in her voice. “This is Y/N, the love of my life,” She practically purrs. “They work here at Nevermore, so you’ll probably see them quite a bit, Wednesday,” She tells the teen, who is seemingly more animated after watching her mother kind of freak out. She’s never seen Morticia like this before and it is very entertaining to her.
“It’s a pleasure,” Gomez offers politely… And yelps as Morticia’s grip on his leg tightens and her nails dig in.
Oh, she’s pissed. This isn’t how she imagined this would go at all.
Meanwhile, Larissa is on cloud nine. She intertwines her fingers with yours and sighs in satisfaction. Yeah, she won.
You remain blissfully unaware of the true cause of tension in the room. You just enjoy getting to be with Larissa in any capacity. You’re grateful to have found such a wonderful woman to love.
Note: I had way too much fun writing this. You cannot convince me that Morticia and Larissa didn’t have something going on back when they were in school.
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Larissa hates Morticia but can't stop talking about her I think that's cute.
They are exes your honor.
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chaoticnerdsstuff · 1 year
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Morticia finding a way to keep Larissa alive. Larissa still somewhat unconscious just hears Morticia whisper in her ear
"Laurel can't take what belongs to me, you understand that correct? Querida, you won't die so long as I am in this miserable world."
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lord-of-the-muses · 1 year
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Seance Nights at The Addams Mansion 💘
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Pairings: Morticia Frump x Female Reader x Larissa Weems
A/N: Bonus Features includes NSFW 18+
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A/N: Enjoy!
Morticia Frump and Larissa Weems sat in their dimly lit living room, surrounded by eccentric decorations and eerie trinkets. They were both dressed in their signature all-black attire, their long, dark hair cascading down their shoulders. They were deep in conversation with their girlfriend, Y/N, who had recently joined their household.
Y/N, a mysterious and alluring figure, sat across from them, her striking red hair contrasting with her pale skin. She had a sly grin on her face, as she listened to the two women discuss their latest plans for the Addams Family's upcoming events.
"I was thinking we could host a seance to contact Uncle Fester," Morticia suggested, her voice low and seductive.
"Oh, that sounds like so much fun," Larissa exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "But, what about Y/N? She's never been to one before."
Y/N raised her eyebrows in interest. "I'm open to trying new things," she said with a hint of a smirk.
"Excellent," Morticia said, clapping her hands together. "We'll make sure to invite all the usual suspects - Gomez, Wednesday, Pugsley, and of course, our dear Lurch."
The three of them sat in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts. Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging with Morticia and Larissa. They were her family now, her chosen family.
The three of them spent the next few weeks planning the seance, gathering all the necessary items, and preparing the house. Finally, the night of the event arrived, and the Addams Family's guests started to arrive.
Gomez was the first to arrive, dressed in his usual dapper suit and bow tie. He greeted the three women with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Wednesday, Pugsley, and Lurch soon followed, each of them adding their own unique flair to the event.
As the night went on, the guests gathered around the large table in the center of the room, holding hands and closing their eyes as Morticia began to speak.
"Dear Uncle Fester, we call upon you to join us in this seance," Morticia said, her voice steady and commanding. "We seek your guidance and wisdom."
The room fell silent as they waited for a response. Suddenly, the candles on the table flickered, and a cold wind blew through the room. Everyone's eyes flew open, and they saw Uncle Fester's ghostly figure standing before them.
"My dear family," Uncle Fester's ghostly voice echoed through the room. "I am here to guide and protect you always."
The room erupted in cheers and applause as Morticia, Larissa and Y/N hugged each other tightly, feeling a sense of unity and belonging. The seance was a success, and it was a night that none of them would ever forget.
From that day on, Y/N was officially a part of the Addams Family, and she was loved and accepted by all. The three of them spent many more nights together, creating memories that would last a lifetime.
A/N: Bonus Scene 💘😌
After the successful seance, the guests of the Addams Family started to leave, leaving Morticia, Larissa, and Y/N alone in the dimly lit living room. The energy between the three of them was electric, as they exchanged lingering glances and knowing smiles.
Morticia was the first to make a move, walking over to Y/N and taking her hand. "I have been wanting to do this for a while," Morticia said, her voice low and seductive. She leaned in and pressed her lips against Y/N's, their kiss deep and passionate.
Y/N let out a soft moan as Morticia's hands roamed her body, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of longing and desire for the older woman. She wrapped her arms around Morticia's neck, pulling her closer as their kiss grew more intense.
Larissa watched the two of them with a mix of jealousy and desire. She couldn't help but feel left out, but she knew that Morticia and Y/N had a special connection. But she didn't want to be left out and walked towards them, and gently laid her hand on Morticia's shoulder, breaking the kiss.
"Don't stop on my account," Larissa said, her voice barely above a whisper. Morticia and Y/N both turned to look at her, surprise etched on their faces.
"Are you sure?" Morticia asked, her hand still resting on Y/N's hip.
Larissa nodded, her eyes locked on Y/N's. "I want to be a part of this," she said, her voice filled with longing.
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With that, the three of them fell into a passionate embrace, their bodies entwining as they explored each other's desires and needs. They moved together as one, their bodies in perfect sync as they gave and received pleasure.
The room was filled with soft moans and gasps as they reached the heights of ecstasy together. As they lay there, spent and sated, they knew that they had formed a bond that would last a lifetime.
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regalbootie · 1 year
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On the down low
Summary: Larissa and reader have a relationship but it is not very well known and an old flame of Weems shows up and is very jealous.
Rated: Mature for future chapters and a little bit of spicy in this one 😋 we got some fluff in here too though
This was written on Google docs and a very crappy laptop so it's not very good and rushed incase my laptop died but looking at other options to write on so I apologise that this isn't very good 🥲
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Larissa had never really liked to make a big deal about things that did not include her precious Nevermore academy, she cared for it as if it were her own child. So it was not common knowledge for those outside the academy that she had been happily married for the past year.
She had finally met the love of her life y/n, it took her a long to heal from her past with a certain raven haired roommate but when she first laid eyes on you every worry melted away and every scar over her heart healed.
Today was your first anniversary, Larissa had tried so hard to not have too many meetings but when the Addams family informed her of the date they would be arriving she could not move the date, she had bad history with the Addams family but she could never turn away a outcast that needed a home. So here she was waiting for the family to arrive who was already late, she kept checking her watch checking the time and becoming increasingly aware that she may be late for her anniversary plans.
Thankfully before all her patience had dried up she could see the black hearse rolling through the gates and she plastered on her biggest smile as the car rolled to a halt. The first to emerge from the hearse was a small teen, clearly Wednesday. Next was her brother, the father and Larissa’s breath sucked in at the sight of her old roommate. Her dress was so tight that Larissa was in awe of how graceful she was still able to get out of the car.
Trying to gain her senses before the family arrived to her office she took her seat at her desk and lovingly gazed at the picture she had of her and you on your wedding day. She had a whole big special night planned, god knows that y/n wasnt very good at planning things and was always so forgetful, something that she found very adorable but had you pouting when your attempts of planning things did not work out too well.
Larissa’s thoughts were cut short when she heard a knock at the door and her receptionist announced the Addams family arrival as if she didnt already know. “Come on in” she calls out and soon the family enters her office and Morticia is in awe looking around reminiscing of her school years, once everyone takes a seat the discussion of wednesday begins and Larissa is occasionally distracted by the sight of Morticia adjusting herself in her seat, Morticia casting a knowing glance, flashes of nights in their dorm room flashing behind both womens eyes.
Snapping back to the present when over the intercom her receptionist announces “Principle Weems, Mrs Weems is here to see you” Larissa could hear in the background the sound of a comotion and could only smile at the thought of what you could be up too. Before she could reply Mortica says “oh how lovely, your mother comes to visit you at work” smirking from ear to ear at her little dig, “No actually its my…” the sound of a chase and “come back come back!” could be heard outside the office doors and then a crash.
In comes y/n crashing through the door with something fuzzy wrapped up in your arm. “Got yah!” you shout as you hold onto the little puppy that was already wriggling out of your arms. The receptionist comes in after “i am so sorry Principle weems your wife was trying to catch the puppy and tripped!”
Larissa in a flash of light was by your side “darling are you ok!?” she said as she scanned over you for any injuries,she didnt even register the shocked family all still sitting. She helps you to your feet as you giggle at the puppy giving over enthusiatic kisses over your face “im ok honey, but im afraid my planned surprise has failed” you fake a pout and Larissa cant help but softly kiss them and pet the little pups head. A throat clearing cough can be heard from behind your wife and you gasp.
You did not expect someone to be in the office as Larissa had said she would be finished around this time. You see the one and only Mortica Addams with a look of what you can only describe as jealousy and you smirk. After all this time Gomez finally chimes in with “oh so you’re one of those lebanese?”
Laying your hand over your wifes heart and a dead pan face you correct “it lesbian” you never did like Gomez, he never was the brightness buld of the bunch even back in school. Wednesday smiled at you and you could see a look of admiration on her face as she watched the loving embrace you were in.
“Ah i remember you! y/n you used to follow me around school all the time!” mortica rose from her seat grinning, “actually i was following Larissa” you corrected, “I was trying to gain the courage to ask her out, but if i remember right, anytime I got close to her you would always assume i was trying to ask you out and you would send me away” a red hue of embarrassment burned across the mothers face and you couldnt help but grin and could peep a very happy Wednesday at seeing her mothers embarrassment.
“I am so sorry for interrupting your meeting, its our anniversary today and i thought Larissa had finished for the day so i came by with my gift” rubbing in you and Larissa’s happiness. “Well my love, i shall meet you at home for our plans later” you raise your eyebrows in a comedic way. You lock eyes with Mortica for a second and then pull your wife into a kiss which pulls a squeak for your lover that makes you smile. “Bye everyone! And welcome to the family Wednesday” you walk slowly out of the office leaving the occupants still in shock, one shamed Mortica, one very happy Wednesday and one horny Larissa. (Gomez was still trying to wrap it around his head that its lesbian and not lebanese)
You felt very proud of yourself and turn to blow a kiss as you round the corner to you and Larissa’s quarters to get ready for tonight. You enter the quarters setting the pup into his new bed that you got for him and he instantly falls asleep as he had used up all his energy playing/running away.
You move to the bedroom and a wicked idea comes to you. Moving to the closet you pull out a bag that you had hidden away and pull the contents out onto the bed. There lay the brand new lingerie you had purchased, you had purchased two different sets one scarlet red just like Larissa’s signature lipstick and one blue like your lovers eyes. Pulling out your phone you take pictures of the two options and send them directly to your wife.
*which one do you think you would like more, my love* grinning and biting your lip you watch as the message goes from sent to read.
Larissa heard the bell from her phone as she led the family through the halls and to Ophelia hall she apologized as she checked her phone giving the excuse of expecting important calls and emails. Her cheeks nearly go as red as her lipstick, quickly typing her response.
*either will do as it will not be on your body for long y/n* putting her phone away and continuing her speech on her great Nevermore, it didnt take long for Morticia to take over and talk about her and everything she had done and achieved. Rolling your eyes another bell and she checks her phone this time it was a picture of you in the blue set and Larrisa’s mouth hung open and another bell this time it was the red set. She gasps a little and furiously types “red, the red one” being so consumed by taking in the image on her phone Larissa did not register that mortica had come to her side and saw the image.
Making Larissa jumped pulling the phone awayfrom view, rushing past the angry/ jealous ex roommate to the dorm door where the rest of the family was waiting, Larissa introduced Wednesday to her roommate, smiling as the werewolf introduced herself and tried to bring her heart rate back to a normal speed.
More bells could be heard from her phone but Larissa knew better to open them as she had a feeling at what you were up too. “Well why dont you get settled in and say your goodbyes miss Addams and your dorm mother will be by soon to see you” Larissa smiles at the young woman and rushes past Morticia and down the hall and straight to her quarters.
Busting through the door she growls “you will be the death of me woman” and pounces on you who was laying there shocked on the bed in a seductive pose for the camera.
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v3nusxsky · 1 year
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Hey hey Mars!! I hope you are doing well!!
I have a request for you!! I was thinking a Larissa or Tish x fem reader
(I’ll let you choose who, both is great too I just don’t know if you write poly❤️❤️)
Where reader has struggles eating..like she claims she forgets but it’s intentional and there gf (whomever you choose) starts to notice? I know this one is kind of self indulgent on my behalf so apologies, and if this makes you uncomfy your welcome to glide right over it I understand!
Thank you very much !!
Daily reminder| h&c
*Authors note~oooo I love this idea mentions Tish x Larissa x reader so I hope that's okay guys*
Trigger warnings~ poly relationship, eating disorder struggles mommy daddy baby (SFW)
Prompt~see ask^^^^^
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Your parents sent you to Nevermore in an attempt to rid themselves of you. They thought your Florakinesis was worthless and pathetic, no child of there's wouldn't have at least the psychic gift or telepath abilities. From day dot you'd never fit with them, they spent your childhood tormenting you and coming up with punishments that would secretly impact and cause pain. It had developed such an unhealthy relationship with food thanks to your parents work. So when you moved to Nevermore you found it hard to rebuild that relationship and make it healthier.
For a while you hid your issues well, but you had bigger issues to worry about, the feeling you'd been harbouring for Larissa Weems and her roommate Morticia Addams. Tish loved to tease and was overly confident in her affection, especially in public while Larissa preferred to keep things more private. But when you spent time together with both women you all slipped into a peaceful harmony. You didn't quite understand why both the women wanted to make you there's but you knew you didn't want to ever lose them. That's why, when both women approached you and suggested both of them being yours that you immediately agreed, after all why would you want to choose between two of the most perfect people in the world.
Things were good for a while, until parents weekend arrived, you'd planned to spend the weekend with Isa as Tish had a visit from her twin sister Melissa. Your parents had unexpectedly decided a visit would be a brilliant idea, a chance to torment you a bit more, their favourite punching bag not being around had left them fighting more with one an other. It was safe to say that the visit went horribly as you ran into your shared room and threw yourself into the unsuspecting blondes arms sobbing. "Oh darling" she murmured instantly, rubbing your back sensing what had happened. For the remainder of the night, Larissa showered you with love and attention and held you until you drifted off to sleep in her comforting embrace.
Since that night, you noticed some bad habits returning, especially regarding your food intake. You didnt realise that your girlfriends had also noticed you eating less in portion sizes and then you'd refuse breakfast and lunch. Your weight was dropping and your cheeks looked pale and sunken in. You most certainly were not well.
After a particularly hard day, you went to find your lovers to seek some of their comfort and love. Luckily for you Tish and Isa were cuddled up on the bed already looking comfortable. "Isa? Tish?" You whimpered cautiously waiting to be invited into the cuddle. "Come on baby, come join us my love" Larissa murmured scooting over to allow you into the middle of their bodies. "Ma chérie, may we speak with you?" Tish all but purred your favourite french pet name of hers, "mommy?" You whimpered holding her gaze. "Darling we noticed some things and we want to help our sweet girl" Larissa murmured bringing a hand to play with your hair in a soothing manner. "Daddy I'm scared" you whined snuggling into their bodies.
"Mon amour, daddy and I just wish to help you love" Tish whispered which caused you to break down sobbing. "Sweet girl, we love you so much and to see you punishing yourself like this, it just, we don't ever want to see you hurting like this. You understand that right my little lamb?" "Mm sorry daddy mommy mm so sorry I just I'm sorry" you whimpered as breathing became difficult, you never wanted to upset your girlfriends but you didn't know what else you could do with the feelings and thoughts, this was all you knew.
"Ma belle, it's okay love we aren't mad. We wanna help you" Tieh cooed as you shivered in their arms. "We have you sweet girl, you're safe with us and we are gonna make sure that you're all okay. Mommy and daddy love their baby girl" Larissa mumbled knowing you loved the dynamic you three held, it was wildly known that it brought you comfort and they were happy to oblige with that need.
That night they held you close, showering you with comfort and compliments, making a plan with you to help in the future. Food would be a struggle so they wanted to make sure you'd have at least one of them with you at meal times, to be your daily reminder of love and comfort. You knew you were incredibly lucky to call these beautiful women yours.
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Bend us, Break us Pt. 3 ~Sub!Larissa Weems xSub!Morticia Addams xFem Dom!Tall!Shapeshifter!Reader
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Anon request—(Morticia loves being manhandled during sex and moved by Reader into the position Reader wants her in, Morticia loves being carried upright, legs wrapped around readers waist, arms around readers neck and head tucked into neck, doesn’t care where y’all are will just jump into ur arms and snuggles into you, been that way sinceur time at Nevermore together, Same with Rissa but she loves being carried bridal style and curled up with head tucked into readers neck. What sets Reader off is when she peaks into Rissa's office and sees them masterbating side by side but they don't know Reader saw till she gets home)
Link to Part 1 Part 2 & Part 4
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Warning: NSFW, 18+!!, masturbation, voyeurism, voyeurism kink, kink talk, daddy kink, manhandling kink…?, edging, teasing, etc.
Part 3 of a mini series
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“Well how about we try your way first, hmmm Mon Amour? And if it doesn’t work, we do my way.” Morticia suggested with a grin while batting her eyes at the tall blonde.
“Alright…” she sighed, giving in to her lover.
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The next time you were called into Larissa’s office which yet again was at the crack ass of dawn, you yet again found both women sitting in nervous silence. You plopped down on the chair adjacent to Morticia’s and across from Larissa.
“Fancy seeing you here…” you teased.
But with one look from Larissa, you saw something was the matter.
“What’s the matter?” You immediately asked, concerned.
Morticia raised her brow towards Larissa as if telling her, Your idea, you get to try it…
Larissa took a breath before beginning, “We want you to fuck us, Y/N, please.”
Your eyes shot up with how direct Larissa was being.
“Y/N…?” You tauntingly questioned the blondes choice of word.
Larissa gulped and squirmed in her seat.
“We want you to fuck us, Daddy…” she breathed out.
You hummed in satisfaction.
“And what else do you want me to do to you…? Do enlighten me some more of your dirty little fantasies…” you purred, glancing to both Larissa and Morticia.
Both Larissa and Morticia gulped.
If they were gonna be straight forward, you could to.
Morticia wore a shocked expression that could only be read as, Damn ‘Rissa. You were right. At first, neither woman spoke.
“Come on… you are two very capable, able speaking stunning women. You can use your words for Daddy…” you purred, making them both blush at your twisted taunting praising.
For the first time, Larissa and Morticia were speechless… Morticia bit her lip, looked down, and was the one to break the silence,
“Want you to hold me, Daddy…want to straddle your waist…” Morticia whimpered.
You hummed in satisfaction.
“Good girl…” you purred, “What else…?”
“Wanna be held to, Daddy…want you to carry me bridal style…” Larissa whimpered.
Amazing how quickly these two women fell apart…
You hummed in delight.
“Want you to be rough…” Morticia nearly whispered.
This pricked up your senses.
“What was that? Speak up for Daddy, good girl…” you taunted.
Morticia’s breath hitched at the nickname which both her and Larissa had told you made them melt on the spot.
“Manhandle me, Daddy please…” Morticia whimpered.
“Daddy doesn’t want to hurt you, baby…” you said with concern.
“I’m a good girl, I can take it…” Morticia whispered.
You hummed in response.
“Let me think about ok? Don’t want my good girl getting hurt because of me…” you purred.
At that, both women shot their heads up.
Think about it??
So you weren’t fucking them right now?!
At that, you left the office, leaving the two sitting there, stunned.
“I thought it was going so well…” Larissa breathed out, once she’d regained her speech.
She looked at her counterpart who was grinning with a devilish glink in her eye.
“As much as I am disappointed that we’re going to have to wait a while longer, I believe this means that it’s my turn, ‘Rissa…” Morticia purred.
Larissa sighed in defeat, “Yes Tish’… What did you have in mind?”
Morticia had a wicked smirk plastered on her face.
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“I’m sorry, what…?” Larissa uttered after hearing Morticia’s idea.
“It’s simple ‘Rissa. We fuck right here and record it and send it to Y/N. She’ll have to pay attention to us then.” Morticia re-explained.
“No no, I heard you the first time, ‘Tish… It’s just… Do we really want to break her rules…?” Larissa hesitantly whispered.
“We made a Deal, Mon Amour…” Morticia warned.
“Alright, but we’re both submissive…” Larissa gave in.
At that Morticia’s face lit up and she pulled out her phone and began recording, “Mon Amour, why don’t you show Daddy how you touch yourself when Daddy won’t attend to you….” She purred wickedly.
Larissa’s breath hitched but she very quickly caught on, standing up and perching herself on her desk right in front of the camera. She rolled up her dress and teasingly removed her knickers, before running a finger through her soaked folds with a shudder.
“Fuck Daddy…” Larissa moaned out as she began pumping and curling a finger inside her throbbing cunt.
“That’s right Mon Amour… Fuck your making me so wet…” Morticia groaned, who then turned the camera around to show herself skillfully teasing her clit and spewing little moans of pleasure.
Both women continued their administrations, recording it all, but little did they know… you had stayed right outside Larissa’s cracked open door, watching their every single move…
When you had seen enough to cause you to soak through your knickers, you walked off with a ache in between your legs and one determined thought,
Larissa and Morticia were going to pay for that bratty act…
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Part 4 of Reader confronting Larissa and Morticia 😏
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juliaking713 · 1 year
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Imagine that after being healed from Goody, Wednesday became like Danny Phantom, with all this color flip and all that.
And then Enid adds fuel to the fire by saying that Wednesday's "ghost form" looks like she's Principal Weems' long-lost illegitimate daughter.
Thanks to @horror-lady00 for helping me figure out how Wednesday could become a half-ghost
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writerswho · 1 year
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Weems as Enid's adoptive mother is such a wonderful concept. Not just because Weems would be the best mother in the world and Enid would get all the love and care she deserves, but because Weems' past with the Addams would reflect on Enid's relationship with Wednesday in the most dramatic way possible. Can you imagine what it would be like for Weems to watch her daughter fall in love with Wednesday? To see Enid fall in love with the daughter of her two best friends in high school? The daughter of the two people she was once hopelessly in love with? And how would she react when she finds out that Wednesday feels the same way about her daughter? Unlike her parents, who never reciprocated Weems feelings — or so she believes. And what about family dinners? With Weems in the same room as Morticia and Gomez? The drama. The chaos. The angst. 
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ctitan98official · 3 months
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Larissa Weems gets pregnant by Y/N part 4
Okay, took me way too long to get this out lol. Anyway, here’s where we discover who Y/N’s parents really are! Let’s get into it!
“Mom? … Dad?” You ask in disbelief.
Larissa’s head immediately snaps to you, her eyes wide. “Wait… What?!” She gasps. These people can’t possibly be your… Parents.
Morticia and Gomez Addams?
No. Preposterous.
Larissa wants to ask you to explain, but you’re at a loss for words. She can tell you’re completely stunned.
Morticia puts her hands to her mouth in shock. She hasn’t seen you in so long. Her first baby… Her eyes well up with tears. “Cara mia…” She sobs quietly, so grateful to see you.
You’ve really missed her and go over to give her a hug.
Morticia holds you close and kisses your forehead. She pulls your face back a bit so she can look at you closely. “So grown up,” She marvels, both in awe and sadness. This… Isn’t the way your life was supposed to be. Separated from your family like this…
You and Gomez have a… Very strained relationship. And that’s being generous.
Shortly after all of the shit that went down with Garrett Gates, Morticia discovered she was pregnant with you. She was terrified, of course. Being a teen mom is far from an easy task. However, she was also thrilled. She and the love of her life were about to have their own little baby.
Gomez was… Less than enthused, though. The last thing he wanted at his age was to be a dad. After you were born, he began to develop a deep resentment towards you. It was obvious in the way he spoke to you and interacted with you. He was gruff when you asked him questions and was often sarcastic, making you question just about everything you did.
With Wednesday and Pugsley, Gomez is a very different and doting father. He’s matured in that respect. But, he never really got over what he thought you “Did” to him. In his eyes, you robbed him of his youth.
Your relationship only got worse and worse as you got older. He began to yell at you more. He threw things at you. You always felt like you were walking on eggshells around him.
Finally, you couldn’t take it anymore. You knew your mother, sister, and brother loved you, but… You had to get out of that damn house. You decided to leave the same day you turned eighteen.
Morticia sobbed and begged you not to go. She felt so guilty.
It was heartbreaking seeing your mom so upset. But your mind was already made up. Your first order of business after leaving the house was to change your last name. You also never let your family know your whereabouts. You knew Morticia would just come find you and bring you home otherwise. But, you did try to call and facetime her when you could.
You got a job to support yourself and worked your ass off to get scholarships so you could go to school.
While Morticia is endlessly proud of what you have accomplished all on your own, it hurts her to know that you had to suffer partly because of her actions.
She wouldn’t leave her husband. She just… Couldn’t. She loves Gomez so much. She kept thinking that things would change over time, but they didn’t. Morticia chose him over you. As much as it makes her want to be sick… It’s true. She’s your mother. Her number one goal should have been to keep her child safe, loved, and protected… And she failed.
Unaware of the self-hatred coursing through your mother’s very being, you offer her a warm smile before you walk back over to be with Larissa.
Larissa looks at you and smiles softly, trying to convey that she will help you through whatever’s going on
But, before anybody can say anything, Pugsley slips past Gomez, who is stubbornly refusing to look at you.
“Y/N!” Pugsley shouts, running over to you and wrapping you in a hug.
You laugh breathlessly as your little brother all but knocks you over. You hold him tightly and pat his back. “What’s up, killer?” You ask.
Pugsley pulls back and grins up at you. “Not much, I guess. Just happy to see you,” He says.
You smile and ruffle his hair. “It’s great to see you too, Pugsley.”
Surprisingly, Wednesday also approaches you, albeit much slower and calmer than Pugsley did. Her face is just as solemn as ever, but she wordlessly reaches out and gives you a quick hug as well.
Wednesday has a special place in her frigid heart just for you. She was devastated when you had moved out. You were her best friend. She could tell you anything and you always gave her the best advice. She knows you left because Gomez was so hard on you, but she selfishly wishes that you had stayed, just so she wouldn’t feel so alone.
Before your sister can pull away, you tilt her chin up so you can look at her better. “Hey, short stuff,” You grin.
Wednesday damn near smiles for a second at the old nickname you just used for her.
Ugh. Too many emotions.
She silently scurries back over to Gomez and Morticia, head down and hands clasped.
Pugsley reluctantly follows suit, catching the stern look Gomez is shooting him.
The room is silent and Larissa clears her throat, rather uncomfortable. “Why don’t we all take a seat, hmm?” She suggests.
Everyone agrees and you sit right next to your girlfriend. You’re not moving an inch from her side. She’s the only thing keeping you grounded right now.
Larissa’s hand finds yours and you take a deep breath. As long as she’s here, you’ll be fine… You hope.
Morticia has taken notice of how… Close you seem to be with Larissa. However, now is certainly not the time to question it. She’ll… Just put a pin in that for later.
Larissa takes a look at Wednesday’s file on her desk and desperately tries to steer the conversation onto a less tense path. “Now, I see that Wednesday will be transferring to Nevermore in a few days-”
“Why are you here?” Gomez suddenly interrupts.
Everyone’s eyes whip to him.
The room is dead quiet once again.
Gomez is staring right at you with the same hatred you’ve come to expect from him. It makes you feel like a defenseless little kid again.
“Gomez,” Morticia warns.
You feel Larissa’s hand tighten around yours. It calms you. You take a deep breath before answering. “I teach here,” You say simply, meeting his glare with a stony one of your own.
Morticia gasps at this. “Oh, Y/N, how wonderful!” She gushes. Maybe… She can come see you now. And… You, Wednesday, and Pugsley can spend some time together again.
Gomez, on the other hand, groans and rolls his eyes. “Great…” He says under his breath, clearly annoyed.
As much as you wish you didn’t care, Gomez’s reaction cuts you deep. Why does your own father hate you so fucking much?
Larissa looks at the pain on your face. She can’t stand it. You are such a wonderful person. You don’t deserve to hurt like this. “Y/N? Why don’t you take Pugsley for a tour of the grounds while we talk about Wednesday’s enrollment? There’s a lot to see,” She offers, trying to get you out of this toxic environment… For a moment, at least.
You and Pugsley’s eyes both brighten.
“Yeah, Y/N! Let’s go!” He cheers.
You chuckle at your brother and nod. “Alright, let’s go, bud.”
You give Larissa a grateful smile. She always knows how to make everything better.
As you go to stand up, Larissa has to stop herself from leaning in to give you a kiss. The last thing you need right now is for your family to know that you two are together… Much less that she’s having your baby.
It’s like a fucking soap opera.
But… Something finally hits Larissa. Like a ton of bricks.
She’s… Going to give birth to Morticia and Gomez Addams’… Grandchild in just a few months.
Talk about an awkward class reunion…
Note: Gomez is a total dick in this one. I mean, I love him as a character, but I needed a villain 😭 Let me know what you thought! :3
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dianneking · 1 year
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Fanfiction Masterlist
Mainly in the Gwendoline Christie fandom & adjacent. 
 Requests are open, but I am slow at writing, so it might take a while to get to it.
You can also find most of my fics on my AO3 profile, DragonMist.
Ongoing weekly writing challenge masterpost.
Collections: 10 Days of Gwen Goodbyes  (100-word angsty drabbles with Gwendoline Christie’s main characters)
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Larissa/Reader
- Entwined Destinies - Oneshot, gn! Reader is an empath and a teacher |Tumblr  Also on  AO3
- Intoxicated - Two-shot, gn! Reader is a vampire and a teacher. Drunkennes, angst and drama |Part 1 - Part 2  Also on  AO3
- Dangerous Games - Oneshot, gn!Reader is not jealous. Larissa tries to prove them wrong. Angst. | On Tumblr and AO3
- Nightmares - Fluff & Comfort fic, established relationship | also on AO3
-  She - Songfic based on Dodie's song, angst, larissa x Librarian!Reader - also on AO3
- I wish I knew (you wanted me) - Oneshot, mutual pining. Larissa announces her engagement, Reader thinks something’s off| also on AO3
-Loving You (Amandoti) - Sad! Angst, hurt no comfort. Songfic.  Larissa’s wife waits for her on their anniversary, but Larissa won’t come home | also on AO3 
-Breaking the Silence - Angst with a happy ending, Hurt/Comfort. R! wants answers. | also on AO3 
- The Affair - Morally Ambiguous Larissa x Teacher Reader. Multichapter. | Also on AO3
Larissa/Marilyn|Laurel
- Surprising Like Good Coffee On A Bad Day- Longfic (30k+ words), coffee-shop AU, slow burn, COMPLETE! | Only on AO3
-Jealousy (I Could Be A Better Boyfriend Than Him) One-Shot, Angst, Jealous!Larissa |  also on AO3
- SOS One-Shot, Fluff, Flustered Larissa| also on AO3 
- All in her head One-shot Post-canon Fix-it. Laurel is visited in the hospital by Larissa | also on AO3. 
- The Disease - Hanahaki trope with not-really-unrequited love b/t Laurel and Larissa | also on AO3. 
Morticia/Larissa
- Shapes of Love - Longfic AU (SW!Larissa x RichWidow!Morticia), COMPLETED | Only on AO3 
 Marilyn/Reader/Larissa 
- Between Them (There is no Space)- Two-shot, angst and feels. | Tumblr Part I Part II Also on AO3
Marilyn/Reader
- Secret Admirer - Oneshot, Ungendered Reader, Angst, jealous Marilyn and protective parental figure Larissa. From an anon request | also on AO3 
- In Sickness - Minishot, slice of life. Marilyn takes care of sick SO reader | On Tumblr only.
- Running yourself to the ground - Oneshot, Hurt/comfort, Platonic. TW: Self harm | On Tumblr only.
- Spa Night - Oneshot, Fluff | On Tumblr
 Larissa/Morticia/Gomez
- First Evening Back - Oneshot, short fic, angsty polyamory negotiations, feels. | Only on AO3
- Larissa’s Gloomy Summer - Multichapter fic. 19k words| Polyamory negotiations, quirky with feelings. | COMPLETED | on AO3 only. 
Brienne of Tarth/ Reader (Game of Thrones) 
- Unrelenting Love - Songfic to Madeline by Kiki Rockwell, Epic Love | also on AO3 
- It’s not too late if we’re alive - WWII AU oneshot where Brienne is an officer, R is a nurse,,and they are former lovers | also on AO3 
-On The Seashore - Queerplatonic Prompt Fic - Brienne and R are adventurers together and there’s talk of settling down | also on AO3
 Miranda Hilmarson (Top of the Lake: China Girl) 
- Hold me (I need to cry) - Robin Griffin x Miranda Hilmarson. Robin realizes her feelings for Miranda and breaks down into her arms | also on AO3 
- The Set-Up - Miranda x Reader | Mutual pining, idiots in love | also on  AO3
- In Her Arms - Robin x Miranda. Prompt: Queerplatonic Relationship. Angst and Fluff. | also on AO3 
Captain Phasma x Reader  (Star Wars)
- -Curiosity killed the cat - ...and satisfaction brought her back | two-shot NSFW smut | Only on Tumblr
- Daddy's girl | NSFW smut, sugar daddy Phasma | also on Ao3
Lucifer Morningstar (The Sandman) 
- Stranger in the Park | Lucifer x Reader post-breakup hurt/comfort fic| on AO3 
Rare Pairings & No Pairings
- Paradise - Larissa Weems/Valerie Kinbott - Fluffy angst - Valerie finds Larissa dancing in her office | also on AO3 
- Unscrupolous - Laurel Gates/ Sheriff Galpin - Darkfic, Emotional Manipulation. | only on AO3
- Time, and other hazy concepts - adult Wednesday / Larissa Weems | Weird, stream of consciousness fic | also on AO3 
- The Painter (Larissa Weems Snippet) - super short ficlet focused on Larissa’s past as a model for a painter. TW: Drug use mentions, off-screen death.| Only on Tumblr.
- New Teacher in Town (Larissa Weems x Melissa Schemmenti) | Crossover Wednesday/Abbott Elementary. | Mel is the new hire in Nevermore. Larissa has some issues with it.| also on  AO3
- Happy Birthday, Blondie! (Larissa x Melissa)  | Crossover Wednesday/Abbott Elementary. | Also on AO3
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xeaali · 1 year
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guys … they were roommates
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