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marve2014 · 1 year
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No Time Like The Present Part 6
Wednesday Addams x fem!reader 
Part Six
Summary: Pilgrims, Hydes, and Cuddles.
Warnings: Minor mention of violence, bullying, kissing, language.
Minors DNI
Word Count: 3.1K
Authors Note: All characters aged up to 18. This is where the story diverges from the actual story line. More aspects of the show will be added in the next part. Thank you lovelies so much for reading and enjoying.
Upon entering the woods to find the old pilgrim house Tyler showed Wednesday you can’t help but replay the images that were on the board of supposed Bear attacks; noting that all the wounds you saw were similar to those of the claws of the monster you saw. You decided that after you and Wednesday & make it back to town you would try and get more of insight on each of the attacks. Knowing you wont get any information from Sheriff Galpin himself, you decide that you and Tyler will have to go on an outing of your own; hopefully Wednesday wont be too mad. After walking for about twenty minutes the both of you come up on a dilapidated shack. Looking over at Wednesday questioningly, she mutters out “I was expecting more too.” 
Hearing a branch break behind the both of you, you turn and see a homeless man.
“Who are you talking to little girl?” He says 
“Use the words little and girl to address me again, and I can’t guarantee your safety.” Wednesday says nonchalantly. As the homeless man moves closer to Wednesday, you stiffen and grab her arm.
“This is my place! Get out!” He moves to grab Wednesday.
“Thing, a hand here.” Wednesday says as Thing rushes over and begins to choke the man. They tumble into the outside of the shed and as that is going on you and Wednesday finally begin to look around. 
“So, do your visions just come to you, or do you have to be in a specific situation?” You ask as you both look deeper into the shed.
“My visions seem to happen spontaneously.”
“Maybe you should try touching something? Get a feel for the shed?” You suggest. Wednesday begins mockingly touching things. “here, how about this?” She picks up a fast food bag and pretends to have a vision. “That’s not how they work, I already told you.” She argues. Going on to further her point she touches one of the shed walls and falls into an actual vision. You laugh, catching her falling body and take a seat on the ground with Thing, pulling her head into your lap not knowing how long her vision will actually last. A few minutes later, Wednesday shoots up from your lap and looks around at you and Thing. 
“I saw her, the girl from my visions. Her name was Goody Addams, she’s my ancestor. She was the only to escape the burning building. Jospeh Crackstone, he burned all the outcasts alive. He was a monster, why are they celebrating him?” Wednesday’s voice cracks as she says the last line, making you grab her hand and pull her into a hug. 
“We will find out what happened. I wont let anything happen to you, okay?” You promise. Hearing footsteps, the both of you turn and take in your surroundings.
“Must be the bearded man from earlier.” Wednesday deducts. Looking through one of the planks of wood in the shed wall, you’re met with the large eye of the monster you saw the night you went to meet Wednesday in the woods. Immediately you grab Wednesday’s hand.
“RUN!” You scream, trying to pull Wednesday along with you. 
“No, we need to go after it. We need to see where it leads us.” Wednesday argues, pulling you in the direction of the monster.
“Fine, but if I die, you better tell my mom I was strongly against this.” 
Running down a path, you both immediately stop when you notice the large footprints of the monster turn into human footprints.
“Holy fuck, it’s a human?!” You yell and look at Wednesday as she continues to examine the footprint closely. Looking up again you scream, seeing Xavier Thorpe standing in front of you. 
“Warn a girl next time, Thorpe.” You say irritated.
“What the hell are you two doing?” He questions as he puts his umbrella over the both of you.
“We were following the monster.” Wednesday answers.
“You guys saw it? Do you have a death wish or something?” He asks, looking over the both of you like you’re crazy. 
“What are you doing here?” You question suspiciously.
“I heard you both asking Tyler about the old meeting house. Figured id check it out and make sure you were okay.” He explains, not making eye contact with the two of you. “Why did you come out here in the first place?”
“Not that it’s any of your business, but Wednesday wanted to learn more about Crackstone.” Pulling Wednesday closer to you, you glare at Xavier.
“And she wanted to use her psychic abilities?” He smugly states as the three of you head back to the main road. 
“How do you know that?” Wednesday looks up at him and stops walking.
“Lucky guess. You can’t control it can you? That freaks you out. My dad is a psychic.” He explains.
“Vincent Thorpe, I know. My brother is his number one fan.” Wednesday says as she rolls her eyes.
“So I know, the first thing hell tell you is that visions can’t be trusted; they only show you one part of the picture. You’re creating a story in your head and using parts of your visions to back it up.” He continues to talk as you stay silent, trying to take in everything being said.
“Are you trying to mansplain my powers?” Wednesday asks.
“All I’m saying that my dad, the expert, would warn you that psychic ability isn’t rooted in logic. It’s triggered by emotions and lets be honest, emotions aren’t really your strong suit.” You glare up at Xavier and punch him in the arm. He looks down at you offended. 
“We will be leaving now. You don’t know the first thing about Wednesdays emotions, because they aren’t directed at you. Don’t try and invalidate her visions because you think you know best. Go screw yourself. Come on Wednesday. We need to change before we get sick.” Pulling Wednesday down the path, away from Xavier, you both make it back to the entrance you came in. 
“I don’t care what Principal Weems says, you’re coming to my house first to change. You will not get sick because of this stupid monster.” 
Making your way back to the sheriffs department, you see Sheriff Galpin and ask him for a ride to your house since you two walked to the pilgrim meeting house, leaving your car at home. After the short drive, you arrive home to see your mom gone and Tyler at the house when he said he would be at work. Getting out of the Sheriffs truck you turn back to thank him.
“I will drive Wednesday back to Nevermore so you can get back to work, we wont be too long; I don’t want anyone getting in trouble with the principal.” You give Sheriff Galpin a small smile and he gives you a head nod. Walking into the house, you see Tylers muddy shoes on the shoe rack and go to find him, bringing Wednesday along with you to get her some dry clothes.
“Your house is very… homey.. and bright.” Wednesday can’t help but grimace at the normality of it all. “Gonna have to get used to it babe, my mom is like the embodiment of sunshine, my very own Enid.” You laugh as you bring her to your bedroom and grab a t shirt and some shorts.
“If none of that will fit you, my mom is more your size, mine might be too big, I can grab something of hers, she wont mind. Trust me.” You smile. “ My bathroom is right through there, feel free to shower. I’m going to use the bathroom in my moms room and I plan on showering in scolding hot water, so take your time.” Kissing her cheek, you walk towards your moms room, still seeing no sign of Tyler. You push that to the back of your mind and start the shower and get in. After thoroughly scrubbing any traces of mud and Xaviers presence off your skin, you decide 25 minutes is long enough. Getting out and dressed, you go back to your bedroom to see Wednesday freshly showered, laying on your bed asleep. You kiss her forehead and cover her with your fuzzy pink blanket and then take a picture incase you ever need a favor from her and have to resort to blackmail. You head downstairs and hear someone rummaging through the kitchen, grabbing the bat that you started keeping at the end of the stairs, you slowly make your way into the kitchen. You see someone standing in the fridge but can’t tell who it is. Continuing to raise the bat you make yourself known.
“Hands where I can see them, please don’t make me use this bat.” You whine as the figure slowly closes the fridge.
“A BAT, Y/N?! Really?” Tyler looks at you shocked. Putting a container of food on the counter. Reaching over and snatching the bat from you. “Also, don’t let someone you’re trying to attack know you have a weapon, idiot.’ He rolls his eyes. 
“Hey! Give it back!” Whining, you try and reach for it, but Tyler is holding it above his head where you cant reach it. “Why are you here, aren’t you supposed to be at work?” You question, finally giving up and letting him keep the bat.
“Literally zero customers, they sent me home, didn’t need me and the other guys.” He shrugs. “What are you doing here?” 
“Well Wednesday is asleep in my bed currently. We almost got eaten by the Hyde, again. Ran into that douche face Xavier. Just a casual day for us, you know?” You nonchalantly inform him and go to make you and Wednesday some hot tea and cookies. 
“Wait, Wednesday is here? Is that even allowed?” He asks as he hands you some tea bags. 
“Well If it isn’t, I’ll make sure she doesn’t get in trouble.” I’m going to bring this up and let her sleep a little more. Use the couch, no pull out for you until were both gone, loser.” You laugh at him and head upstairs. Entering your room you look at Wednesday who has cuddled further into your bed. Deciding to join her, you gently pull the covers back and slide in, not expecting her to immediately find her way into your arms. Smiling down at her you pull her closer and begin to fall asleep. 
Waking up to the feeling of cold, you sit up and look around not seeing Wednesday, but hearing people conversing down the hall.  Walking out you hear your mother and finally making it to the kitchen, you see her shoving food in front of Wednesday. Standing back you watch the interaction between them before you make your presence known.
“So Wednesday, how are you liking Nevermore? I hear this is your first year there.” Your mother asks as she pours Wednesday a glass of sweet tea.
“It’s okay I guess. It is better than normie schools, but then again, its still school.” Wednesday answers as she continues to look down at the food in front of her, deciding what to eat first.
“I just want to say thank you.” Your mother looks wistfully and Wednesday finally raises her head to meet her eyes.
“For? This is the first time we’ve actually spoken. I don’t think I’ve done anything to benefit you.” Wednesday answers monotoned. 
“You make Y/n happy. As a mother, that’s all I could ask for. She hasn’t had the easiest time dealing with the transition of moving here, but you have make her leave her room more, and actually get out of the house. I haven’t seen her smile this much in a long time.” Your mother reaches over and pats Wednesday on the hand. Pretending to not have heard anything, you head into the kitchen and make yourself known.
“Well hello people, I am alive and awake. What are we eating?” You smile and sit next to Wednesday, placing your hand on her thigh and giving a gentle squeeze. 
After eating, you decide that you regretfully need to take Wednesday back to Nevermore before you get in trouble with Principal Weems. The drive is mostly in silence, with you paying attention to the road while it rains, and Wednesday staring at the droplets racing down the passenger window. When the gate to the school is in sight, Wednesday finally breaks the silence. 
“There’s a dance coming up, the Rave-N, as my girlfriend you are required to go. I will let you know further dress code details so you can buy an outfit. Okay?” Looking at you with no hint of joking, you nod your confirmation. “Good. I will see you later.” Wednesday reaches over and grabs you by the back of the head and feverishly kisses you goodbye until you need to come up for air. Breathlessly you look at Wednesday and smile. “Be safe and I will talk to you later.” You tell her as she gets out of the car and makes her way into the front of the school. Deciding that you need the remaining information on those attacks, you decide that you and Tyler will need to break into the coroners office and see what exactly is going on. 
Getting back to your house, you call Tyler and tell him to come outside, without telling either of your parents where you plan on going. Tyler comes out and gets in the vehicle and you immediately break down crying.
“Hey, hey, what’s going on?” Tyler asks as he reaches over the center console to hug you.
“I think today is just catching up to me, the adrenaline wore off and all I can think of is one of us getting killed by the Hyde. We need to find out who it is Tyler. I can’t keep going with Wednesday and almost getting killed.” Wiping the tears from your eyes, you look up at him and see a faraway look in his eye. He snaps out of it once he realizes you’re looking at him. 
“It’ll all work out, okay? I promise.” He reassures you.
“I need you to come with me to break into the coroners office. I don’t think all the attacks your dad is saying are bear attacks, are actually bear attacks. I think it’s the Hyde.” You explain as you continue to pull yourself together and stop crying. 
“Are you sure? We could get into a lot of trouble if we get caught.” 
“Yes. The coroners office has the last body and all of the notes from the previous attacks. I stole my moms badge, so technically we aren’t breaking in.” You try to lighten the mood.
“Let’s go then.” He exhales. “You’re just as bad as Wednesday.” Laughing, he puts his seatbelt on as you pull out of the driveway.
“I take that as a compliment.” You tell him smugly.
Arriving at the hospital, you two take the back way to get into the building trying to go unnoticed. Scanning your moms badge, you finally make it to the coroners office and enter the dark room. Pulling out flashlights, you start going through the filing cabinet, while Tyler looks at the computer.
“Well the computer is a no go.” He says, trying multiple times to get passed the login credentials.
“Okay well help me look through the filing cabinet.” Finding one file you need, you head over to the computer and printer to make copies before you replace the file and continue looking. You pause as you hear two voices coming closer, looking through the crack in the door, you see the coroner and sheriff Galpin making their way to the very room you’re in. 
“Oh fuck, its your dad. Hide Tyler. Hide right now.” You scurry and hide in the side closet, pulling Tyler with you. Covering both of your mouths, you try and listen to the conversation being currently had. 
“I thought you should see this before I issued my report on the lates victim; it’s a real noodle-scratcher.” The coroner says as he leads Sheriff Galpin over to the refrigerated unit containing disassembled body parts. “The killer cut off two toes from the victims left foot. Best guess, they used a surgical saw. The final autopsy report is still pending.”
“The minute your done send it straight to my desk. I want a media black out on the toes.” 
“Sure thing Sheriff. You go, ill lock up.”
You hear the Sheriff leave and then the coroner walking over to the area they keep the bodies. You cant make out much of what he’s saying but you can hear the confusion in his voice as he talks to one of the bodies.
“You’ve been waiting a while, I guess you wont mind one more day for me to cut you open.” Laughing, he closes the drawer and turns the lights back off. After 5 minutes of no sound, you and Tyler open the door to the storage closet you were in and you look at the drawer the coroner had opened, noticing it didn’t close all the way. Looking at Tyler and nodding your head in the direction of the drawers, you walk over and pull it all the way. Holding in a scream, you see your girlfriend laying there, staring back up at you.
“Five more minutes, I was just getting comfortable.” She says as Thing goes to close the drawer.
“No ma’am. You will not get five more minutes Wednesday Addams. Get your butt off that table and tell me why you’re here without me!” You whisper yell, picking thing up and moving him away from the handle of the drawer.
“I could ask you the same.” Wednesday says as she hops down and smooths out the bottom of her Nevermore skirt.
“Well I came with Tyler, not alone.” You argue.
“And I came with Thing.” She rebuttals. 
“I don’t think they’re bear attacks. I think they’re all from the Hyde.” You explain and watch her lips curve in a small smile. 
“You’re correct, that’s why im here as well. I didn’t ask you to come because you specifically promised your mother no more late night outings; isn’t that correct, Tyler?” Wednesday looks over to the silent boy. Tyler just nods, not making eye contact with you.
“Traitor.” You mumble. “ Okay, well I made copies of one of the victims, and they were missing a body part, the sheriff and coroner said this guy was missing two toes, so what the hell does a Hyde want with specific body parts?” You question the both of them. 
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dreamxeyes · 1 year
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Thoughts on Wednesday
I just finished the Wednesday series and I feel like I have more questions now. Mostly regarding the romantic ships in the show....
This is mostly regarding ships, but I was really enjoying the build up for Wyler. It was cute and different. Tyler was completely different for Wednesday and he went out of his way to make him like her. They definitely had chemistry, but now that we see he is the Hyde, I can’t help but wonder if all of that was a ruse to get her to trust him and lead her to Crackstone’s crypt. After all Thornhill needed her blood and she was controlling him and having him do her biding. It wasn’t very clear, but did Thornhill completely control him and manipulate him to go out with Wednesday? Were his feelings genuine? Now I feel like the ship is kind of ruined for me, because it’s unclear. While I do love enemies to lovers ships, I hate that it’s a possible ship built on lies.
But now we know about Xavier... his feelings for Wednesday are real. Can we talk about how cute it was that despite what she did to him, he helped to protect her? She was his childhood friend and she saved his life and then he saves hers twice. He went back to save her from Jospeh Crackstone and then she took an arrow for him. I am rewatching the series and the way Xavier looks at her a lot is very adorable. And how about the fact that he tried to forget her after the dance, but had to draw her again. It’s so adorable and now I really do like this ship. I did like their chemistry too the first time, but now I love it more. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying Wyler is a bad ship. Again I like enemies/lovers ships. But it just doesn’t work for me right now and I am sad about it. Maybe next season we can see if he does have genuine feelings for her.
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no bc i fucking loved them. (still do) but camo and neon ass yellow??? not the fuckin move tyler jospeh and joshua dun. not the fucking move
i can only imagine
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starboy14176 · 2 years
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Tyler Jospeh????? In my brain???? It’s more likely then u think
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keistance · 3 years
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Twenty One Pilots (2009): He pretends he's okay, but you should see, oh, him in bed late at night. He's petrified
Regional at Best (2011): We all scream, 'cause we're terrified of what's around the corner
Vessel (2013): Am I the only one I know waging wars behind my face and above my throat?
Blurryface (2015): Fear might be the death of me, fear leads to anxiety
Trench (2018): Though I am bruised, face of contusions, know I’ll keep movin'
Scaled and Icy (2021): I know it's hard to believe me. I think I'm alright
|| Twenty One Pilots through the years ||
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destiny-hoodie · 4 years
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Here’s batch 1 of the Six Fanarts Challenge!
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hantivity · 3 years
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I made Trash alittle Scaled and Icy dragon house! Do you reckon he/she likes it?
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from a prolific joshler, I absolutely love when Tyler's clothes cling to him during a set. there's this photo of him where his perky chest pokes through his shirt, of which he's sweating through under the stage light. I think Josh wld see that and just be hard for the rest of the set barely able to contain himself; during the bows at the end of the night he can't help himself and squeezes Tyler's chest and makes him moan directly into the mic as he says "We are twenty øne piløts and so are you" :3 - kiitchensiink
REAL AND TRUE. Also, picturing Josh in his mesh shirt as well ;) (This needs to be a fic) (Someone please write this) (Or maybe I just will ;))
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stilleluegen · 3 years
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“I don't want to go like this, at least let me clean my room. I don't want to leave like this. 'Cause the last thing I want to do is make my people make decisions, wonderin' what to do. Should they keep it on display or redecorate?”
- Twenty One Pilots, Redecorate
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shyecti · 3 years
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blodeuweddschild · 4 years
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This cryptic shit is really throwing me
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lovely-lesions · 4 years
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Emos come getchall juice (I'm so sorry for the awful quality)
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everythingstannie · 4 years
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i think about how tyler said to promise we wouldn’t mourn over him but to move on everyday
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henderdads · 4 years
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I feel so bad for everyone who doesn't follow Tyler Joseph and Josh Dun on twitter you truly miss out on peak comedy
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keistance · 3 years
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Tyler Joseph: I think I'm alright!
Me, remembering when he used to talk about killing himself:
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