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foolinlove99 · 10 months
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Anyone has any horror Wavier fics?
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bebx · 1 year
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Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair, Wednesday Addams/Xavier Thorpe 
Characters: Wednesday Addams, Xavier Thorpe, Enid Sinclair Summary:
Wednesday wanted to spend this year's Christmas Night like she always did in the past sixteen Christmases; by doing nothing Christmasy.
Xavier and Enid thought they should do something to change that.
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waviermylove · 1 year
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𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭
Wednesday Addams x Xavier Thorpe
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Xavier hovered his hand above the sketchbook, brow furrowed in deep concentration. The charcoal spider on the page sprang to life, crawling onto his open palm. With a slight smirk, the boy extended his hand, allowing the spider to scuttle up Wednesday's arm.
While most girls would have recoiled or shrieked at this, Wednesday Addams was most certainly not one of them. She followed the spider's movements with big dark eyes, admiring every small detail. The sensation of the spider's tiny legs tickling her skin felt pleasant.
"Pulverize it," The boy suggested with a mischievous glint in his green eyes,
"I think you'd like that."
Wednesday raised an eyebrow. With the speed of a viper striking out at its prey, she struck her palm onto the charcoal arachnid, reducing it to a cloud of fine dust. A hint of a smile crept up her lips, and Xavier thought it was the most beautiful and creepy smile he had ever witnessed.
"I have a scorpion. His name is Nero. Maybe you can draw him.”
"I can do that,"
With a few bold strokes of his pencil, the outline of a scorpion began to take shape on the paper. It was undeniable that he had a remarkable talent. But Wednesday, being true to her nature, withheld any praise. She couldn't even draw a straight line herself, so admitting admiration was not something she readily did.
For the next ten minutes, she watched with rapt attention as Xavier's pencil brought the scorpion to life on the paper, occasionally offering input on the details.
"He has a small white scar on his tail," she said, pointing to the spot. Xavier adjusted the drawing accordingly.
“Got it. How did he get that scar?"
"Bird attack," she replied nonchalantly.
"I’m sorry. Did you avenge him?"
A sly smile crossed Wednesday's face.
“After I shot it with an arrow, I cursed its entire bloodline. Then I had it taxidermied and used it for target practice. Not to mention the fact that dear Nero enjoyed bird intestines for dinner.”
Xavier simply smiled, still sketching away. This girl was scary, yes, undoubtedly so, but in a way that was interesting. It was a welcome change from the snobbish children he usually encountered at his father's arranged playdates, who were more interested in flaunting their family wealth than anything else.
“Cool. Vengeance.”
That was not the reaction she had expected. Wednesday eyed the boy with newfound respect. Then, she did something that surprised even herself.
"I want to dance."
she announced. Xavier glanced up from his sketchbook, surprised by the declaration. He closed it gently, placing it aside.
"So go dance,"
He replied as if it were the simplest thing in the world. Wednesday rolled her eyes, unimpressed.
Silly boy. Did he really need her to ask?
“No, I want to dance with you, stupid.”
“O-oh! I’m sorry…”
He rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed and blushing scarlet.
"Follow me," she commanded, seizing him by the arm and leading him through the parlor and down the hallway.
“Hey, where are we going?”
“You’ll see.”
Wednesday pushed open the door to her father's study, a room steeped in darkness and adorned with antique furniture. She approached the dark ebony shelf and selected a record, sliding it onto the turntable.
It's close to midnight
And something evil's lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight
As the falsetto lilt of Michael Jackson filled the room, Wednesday started to move, her body convulsing and jerking like an animated corpse, arms flailing around her head.
Xavier observed all this with bewilderment. He had heard about epileptic seizures but had never witnessed one before, but upon seeing the relaxed expression on her face, he soon realized that perhaps it must be some sort of kooky… dance. If his ballroom dance instructor sees this, she’d be perfectly scandalized. Xavier found himself drawn to the freedom and uninhibited joy that radiated from this strange girl.
Night creatures call
And the dead start to walk in their masquerade
There's no escaping the jaws of the alien this time (they're open wide)
Wednesday seized his hands, and the two children began to spin and twirl together in a carefree dance that was equal parts kooky and liberating.
Thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, thriller
Chiller, thriller here tonight
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
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littybeech · 7 months
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Is anyone also reading that Well Then fanfic that’s Wednesday x Xavier? Does anyone know what the author did to it? Half the chapters are gone.
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donutcats · 1 year
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Do you have any Wednesday/Xavier fic recs?
(points very discreetly to my own wenvier fics.)
I'm a really big fan of this series, tortured artist and torturer. there's only two fics, but it feels incredibly in character and the idea of wednesday flirting and accidentally making xavier feel like he has a stalker? chefs kiss.
c'mon sitcom star is so incredibly cute. it's about xavier trying sooo hard to make wednesday laugh and it had me smiling while I was reading it.
crush is short but also very cute, and it felt in character. wednesday basically wrestles with having a crush and eventually confessing.
kiss of death is about if wednesday had kissed tyler before xavier was framed for the serial murders. it's an on going fic. my favorite tag is probably 'fast burn but with a lot of complications' because wowie is that accurate as hell. it also plays with the idea of a more dark!xavier than a lot of other fics I've seen so be aware of that.
those are just the ones I can think of right now, out of the fic that I've read. I haven't read through the entire ao3 tag so I might be missing some hidden gems.
I obviously do not recc or read any fics that include smut at all; not only do I subscribe to asexual wednesday, I also steer clear from reading smut about underaged characters since I'm very much an adult.
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chrissysfilms · 2 years
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A Brief Interruption, A Slight Malfunction ; A Seersquared Fic 🖤
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dragonn-firee · 1 year
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“I don't bury hatchets. I sharpen them.”
My new Wednesday oneshot is out now
Xavier makes a surprise gift for Wednesday on the anniversary of Nero’s murder.
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victimofthemusic · 1 year
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“You die.” Wednesday finds herself admitting quietly, like it’s a secret she’s setting free from the cage of her heart, letting it flutter around in this sacred space they’ve carved out for themselves in his quiet dorm. “In my dreams, you always die. Sometimes it’s because of the arrow, sometimes it’s because I was too late and sometimes–” Wednesday pauses, throat tight and Xavier waits, patient as ever. Like he has all the time in the world for her. Like he’d wait forever, even, without her asking to. “–sometimes it’s because I’m the Hyde. But it doesn’t matter how the dream starts, you always die and tonight, when I woke up, I had to see you and make sure, with my own eyes, that you didn’t. Because apparently I’m quite fond of you and so the thought of your untimely demise makes me…uncomfortable.”
Or--
Wednesday has nightmares after Crackstone and doesn't know how to cope, which prompts a late night conversation between her and a certain resident tortured artist where apologies are made and feelings are confronted.
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allthingswenvier · 1 year
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When Wednesday breaks her arm and loses the use of her dominant hand, Xavier puts his artistic talents to good use and paints her nails for her.
He’s sweet enough to learn how to give a manicure first and although Wednesday won’t admit it, she likes watching his hands work on hers.
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title: a bat's nest
summary: 
“tyler, stop shaking the bed. I’m trying to get my beauty sleep,” enid complained.
“it’s xavier, his elbows keep digging into my ribs,” tyler countered.
“well, I called a little spoon tonight, so deal with it,” xavier said.
(or, in which wednesday was about to make ophelia hall a crime scene soon if her partners didn't shut up soon and stop shaking the bed.)
ship: wednesday/tyler/enid/xavier
keep reading
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foolinlove99 · 1 year
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–"and they were running far away, would they run off the world someday...? Nobody knows..."
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waviermylove · 1 year
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𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬
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Xavier entertains his son and daughter with his art abilities. Pure fluff.
Part Ⅲ of Bundle of Woe
dedicated to @novemberwasgrey
Note: Esmeray is a name with the meaning "dark moon".
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littybeech · 7 months
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“I love how aggressively she kisses back, like she wants to eat me alive.”
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donutcats · 1 year
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it’s really great that xavier is an artist because it means I can imagine the different pictures he’d draw of wednesday, and how his art style always leans a bit messy and dark but whenever wednesday is his subject there’s something about her that makes him want to skew it into vague gothic horror territory
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wwjzww · 1 year
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what if wenvier with a bit of harry potter shit? wenvier time travel au? hahaha bye
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goddessmoonlady · 1 year
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I seriously don't understand the seeming obsession the Wednesday Fandom has with self insert fics. It seems like I can't escape them anytime I'm searching for Wenvier (my Fandom OTP).
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