#wednesday the show

[cordeliasdarling]

Birthday (Larissa Weems x Reader)

Notes: This is a random piece about Larissa and reader both being students at nevermore. Reader is popular, Larissa not so. (I know I’m so sorry it’s a bit sad.) I saw a prompt ages ago that inspired this so creds to them idk who.

Let me know if you want a part two! And pls don’t let this flop haha :0

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To say I was popular.. well yes, you'd be right. I'd worked hard for it, looking perfect, getting high grades. Of course my natural personality was a winner amongst my peers at Nevermore academy. It made me feel good, more than just for my ego. I liked to know that people liked me for me. I wasn't fake, I said things as they were, and luckily it wasn't rejected.

"Hello, earth to (Y/N)!" I jolted out of my personal monologue by my best friend, Cleo. When we'd met for the first time, we clicked instantly. She knew me better than anyone else, and I loved it. And I knew her the same way.

"Sorry, just daydreaming." I chuckled quietly and glanced around at the surroundings. We were sat on the freshly cut green grass in the courtyard. It was a warm day with a refreshing breeze. Perfect for lounging around. Just beyond me and Cleo were the rest of my friend group, who were all talking, laughing. I enjoyed the company.

Then something caught my eye, actually someone.

She had silvery blonde hair, and was much taller than any girl in the school, and not just because we were the oldest in the school (we were all in our last year). The school uniform brought out her deep crystal eyes, in a way that made me smile automatically. Larissa Weems was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Cleo nudged me, a grin on her face.

"I don't know why you don't just ask her out. What's the worst that can happen?"

I rolled my eyes, a sigh escaping my lips. My eyes were still on Larissa, watching as she walked along the open corridor on the side of the grass. Her eyes were on the ground, probably watching where she was going because due to her height, she often bumped into the shorter students, forgetting her stride was bigger than others.

"She most likely will be straight. Then turn me down, laugh in my face, and leave me all alone forever." Groaning, I leaned back, laying down properly on the grass.

"You should invite her to your birthday party." Cleo suggested, taking a sip of her water bottle, which she'd slid in a few ice cubes to keep her cool in the summer heat.

"She doesn't go to parties." Well, that's just what I'd gathered from all the parties I'd been to, she'd never been there, much to my disappointment. Having drinks in our systems may have given me more courage to talk to her.

Before Cleo could reply, one of my friends approached us, causing my eyes to leave Larissa just as she disappeared through a door.

"Hi, Mary." A welcoming smile on my face, as usual. She smiled back, sitting closer, in front of Cleo.

"I was wondering if you could help me with the Math homework? It's totally okay if not." People often asked me for such favours, as it was no secret that I got top grades, and I was always happy to help.

"Yes, of course!"

**

"Alright everyone, today we're moving to the greenhouse for the lesson." Mrs Faye called out to everyone before they could sit down. A faint groan was heard, because we all knew how hot it would be in there. But we didn't protest, mainly because we all loved Mrs Faye, and she always made our lessons fun.

There were desks already set up in front of tables with a plant pot on all of them. All of the students grouped together in twos, though I hung back, deciding which table I would go to with Cleo. But she nudged me, secretly gesturing to Larissa who hadn't partnered up yet. My eyes widened, knowing what she was suggesting.

"No!" I whispered, but Cleo had walked off with someone else, sending a wink my way. Internally I groaned, knowing I'd have to woman-up. So I approached Larissa, a faint smile on my lips, almost grinning as her eyes met with mine. I was lost for a moment, looking up at the girl I had the biggest crush on. And she had no idea, because I was secretly an awkward lesbian.

"Hey, wanna partner up?" I asked, cursing to myself because my tone didn't sound confident enough. She nodded, her expression softening. I felt a pang of sadness for her, because she was always the last one to be picked. It shouldn't be that way.

We walked to the last available bench and sat down, facing the front.

Mrs Faye talked us through the project, and soon we were left to our own devices, having to dissect a flower to see the roots and whatnot.  At the same time, we grabbed the scalpel to start. A blush appeared on my cheeks, whereas Larissa just smiled that beautiful smile.

"Sorry." Mumbling, letting her take it and begin the work. My eyes watched her movements, wondering what her larger hands would feel like linked with mine. I was short, well not short in the grand scheme of things, but just smaller than the average nineteen year old. Did that make me and Larissa Weems less compatible? I hoped not.

The lesson went by in a blur, mostly me letting Larissa do all the work, something that was unlike me, but I was just very busy. By busy, I meant building up the courage to ask Larissa to my birthday party. It couldn't be that hard, just a few simple words. But the feeling of rejection was something I never wanted to feel. I'd always had an easy time when it came to dating. All boys though, much to my distaste, but that was the consequence of not coming out.

"Larissa?" My tone was even, not holding confidence or nervousness. She tilted her head to the side, making eye contact with me. I nearly ran out of oxygen, looking into those deep ocean blue eyes.

"Yes?" Her voice was smooth, velvety even.

"Would you.. would you like to come to my birthday party tomorrow?" Urgh, I hated the way my pathetic voice sounded so hopeful. I hoped she didn't detect it.

She didn't say anything for a full minute, seemingly lost in thought. Eventually she shook her head slowly. "Sorry, I'm busy tomorrow."

My heart sunk, hanging my head in despair. So this is what rejection felt like, a crushing feeling in my gut.

"Oh, that's totally okay." I forced a smile, staring at the now dissected plant as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Damn this. Of course the prettiest girl in school wouldn't want to come to my party. Literally almost everyone in my year would be there, except for her.

Mrs Faye then called out to the class, dismissing us all as the hour was up. Time flew fast, it seemed.

Larissa left the class before me, grabbing her bag and exiting quickly. I tried not to stare, but I didn't really relax until she'd gone completely. Not in a negative way, but because I was so awkward and down.

"So how did it go?" Cleo grinned, her arm slung around my shoulders as we left the greenhouse. I didn't reply, just groaning in a way that I hoped verbalised the rejected feeling.

"Ah. Playing hard to get. Well, there are plenty more fish in the sea." She slapped my back in what seemed to be a comforting way, but it just added to the pain. Yes, I know I was just a nineteen year old student with a silly little crush, but Larissa seemed like so much more.

As we walked along the corridor, I spotted the very girl I was mooning over, talking to a small group of people. They all seemed to shake their head in response to something she said. Larissa seemed to smile, though it looked superficial, like something had upset her but she was trying to cover it up. They all dispersed, leaving me in a state of curiousness. I was tempted to go over to the people who were naturally my friends, to ask what that was all about, but we needed to get to our lesson.

And by the end of the day, it had slipped my mind.

**

The next day rolled around, and I was walking out of the changing rooms, having just had track. I was alone, which was unusual, because I had decided to do a couple more laps, insisting my friends should go. They all wanted to get ready for my party anyway.

I slipped on my uniform, not bothering to tuck my shirt into my skirt. Bag on my shoulder, I moved towards the door, but I stopped in my tracks when I heard a muffled sound coming from the toilets. Frowning, I inspected further, walking into joining restroom. The sound happened again, and this time I figured out it was stifled crying. The sound tugged on my heartstrings, because the pain was clear in the tone.

"Hello?" I knocked on the cubicle door softly, and the crying abruptly stopped. The was a long silence before the door opened slowly. It revealed none other than Larissa Weems. My heart sunk further, who hurt my precious girl?

"Oh.. it's you." She mumbled, walking to the tissue dispenser, grabbing a few sheets to dab at her smudged mascara. "I'm fine."

"You don't sound fine." I followed her, about to place a hand on her arm, but stopped myself, in case she didn't like physical contact. She stared into the mirror, at herself, until her gaze shifted to my reflection.

"Don't you have friends to run off with?" She muttered, eyes now lowering to look at her hands.

"They're not important right now. Can you tell me what's wrong?" I tried my best to make my words as gentle as possible, and it seemed to work because fresh tears filled her eyes as she turned around to face me.

"We have the same birthday but everyone goes to your party, not mine." Her voice cracked, looking away in some type of shame.

It all clicked, the reason why she was 'busy', the reason those people were shaking their heads, as they weren't going to her celebration, they were going to mine. I didn't even know her birthday was on the same day as mine.

"Oh, Larissa.." I whispered, my arms opening to embrace her. She didn't move away, instead stiffening up. "I'm sorry." Though those two words didn't do much comfort.

"It's fine." She sounded cold, and suddenly pushed me away gently. Tears were in my eyes now, just like hers, except she had fiercely wiped them away.

"Have fun." She then left, her footsteps quick against the lino flooring, leaving me speechless. I wiped away one tear. I had caused her pain, and that I would never forgive myself for.

I had to make this right, I had to make her feel better, in whatever way possible.

So I furrowed my eyebrows to come up with some sort of plan.

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#larissa weems #princple weems #larissa weems x reader #gwendoline christie #wednesday the show #lgbt #lesbian #gay longing #gwendolineuniverse #wlw

[luwritesomething]

Young Gomez Addams with a very shy crush and goes around always being the gentleman that he is

She's always nervous around him so he finally gets the courage to ask her out and it's really fluffy

I really like fluffy writing even if sometimes it's too much

Young Gomez Addams x reader: Headcanons.

Author's note: Yes, I decided to do this as headcanons because I felt like it would be easier to capture. Hope you like it!! @daughter-of-the-stars11

Reader's pronouns: not stated, but it is fem coded since morticia is reader's roommate.

Warnings: none?

okay so you caught gomez's eye since the moment you appeared through nevermore's doors.

and when you got paired up with him in botany class, he found not only your beauty was terrific, but your mind too. you were brightly intelligent, even in your worst subjects.

you were nice, too, and pretty shy. thruth is, though, you liked gomez (or kinda) which helped you with being nice to him.

at first you didn't talk much other than your trivial conversations during botany class, which consisted on --- barely --- asking about what the teacher had said in a moment of distraction.

but both of you wanted to keep talking, as you found each other enchanting. however, you were too shy to do so and gomez was still adapting himself to having a crush on you.

so you still talked only during botany classes, which gomez spent trying to figure out what to say so the conversation could be longer.

until one day you brought your copy of dracula with you to class --- a spark lit in his eyes once he noticed the book, and he almost instantly started talking with an energy and passion that had been unbeknown to you before.

his conversation was catchy, prompting you to talk too, and just like that you two were really talking for the first time.

still, things were slow.

he learned what your favorite flower, candy and season were, tho.

you started running into each other in the hallways way more often. and although at first you just smiled to each other, you started to stop to talk to each other, every time arriving later to your next classes.

gomez started opening doors for you, calling you pet names in spanish and sometimes italian and watching over you to make sure you were okay.

morticia frump, your lovely roommate, was thrilled by the chemistry between you two. she had tried to convince hou to ask gomez out to jericho, but your shyness had gotten the best out of you the two times you had tried to do so.

then gomez, encouraged bymorticia, gathered the courage to ask you out himself.

he gave you an extravagant bouquet of your favorite flower and asked you to stroll with him around jericho the rainiest day of that year.

you said yes, obviously, and morticia helped you with getting ready and calm down.

the date was lovely. he complimented you the whole day and became x1000 times the gentleman he already is.

at the end of the day you kissed him --- faster visited him that night and he's a witness of how his brother was on cloud 9 for the whole day.

#this was so short #sorry #young gomez addams #gomez addams #young morticia frump #young morticia #wednesday the show #wednesday 2022 #netflix wednesday #wednesday netflix #young gomez addams headcanons #headcanons #writing #my writing #lu writes #requested

[grimroth]

Normally I’m not too into Fake Dating as a trope, unless it’s Actually Fake Dating for comedy and not shipping. However, I’ve been thinking about Wenclay and they’d be perfect for some Fake Dating nonsense.

Consider: Bianca is a person who is concerned with her status and appearances (mostly for the sake of self-preservation and subterfuge, but she’s got some pride in there too). And while Wednesday doesn’t give a shit about any of that, the Addams names holds a certain amount of prestige to it in supernatural circles. She is also the person least likely to cause Bianca problems if she reveals her situation.

Cue some sort of scenario where Bianca desperately needs a date For Reasons and Wednesday is literally her only option. LITERALLY THE ONLY OPTION. She’s done the calculations and no one else will do. Also Wednesday does owe Bianca for saving her life.

But the Addams name carries certain expectations when it comes to courting and romance and Wednesday is never one to do things by halves, especially if it can net her the most violence and chaos.

Now, if I was writing this as a fic (which I won’t; I have no stamina for multichapter works please do me a solid and take this idea away from me) it would be 60% comedy featuring Wednesday doing the most ridiculous romantic gestures for Bianca and Wednesday goading Bianca into even more ridiculous romantic gestures because “Bianca, if you want to do this right, you need to follow Addams tradition” while Bianca’s can’t tell if Wednesday is BSing her or not. ex: Wednesday beating up a guy for Bianca’s honor; Bianca sending Wednesday absolutely obscene amounts of poisonous flowers (enough to endanger people in the vicinity); mutual and very sexy murder attempts etc

Other 40% is more subdued moments where they can have Feelings(TM). Both romantic and Bianca getting some much needed comfort because that girl has some nasty shit going on her life, and hasn’t opened up to anyone about it.

#roth babbles #wenclay #wednesday the show #the addams family

[crabrat]

Wednesday art from the trenches

This was before I knew how to get good quality images to excuse the shittiness

#my art #digital art #hand drawn #color pencil #wednesday #wednesday the show #wednsday addams #wednesday fanart

[galaxysharks]

Enid: Hey, isn't Viper what your dad calls you?

Wednesday: on occasion, when he forgets his place.

Enid: And you named your books after it! That's sooo cute, daddy's little writer!

Wednesday: I AM NOT--father is an acquaintance.

Enid: Thing says you're lying.

Wednesday: Thing also has unnecessary fingernails that can be removed while keeping him alive.

Thing:🖕

#wednesday enid #wednesday thing #wednesday netflix #addams family #addams family wednesday #wednesday the show

[awesome-shoes-with-wings]

Do any of you ever wonder if Camp Half-Blood accidentally brought in a demigod of a different pantheon before?

This would be especially hilarious if it happens sometime after The Last Olympian/Heroes of Olympus, where the gods are required to claim their kids quickly.

A whole day passes, and the new demigod needs to sleep in the Hermes Cabin and Percy is furious. Meanwhile, the Greek Gods are pointing at each other and shouting, contacting the most obscure of mini gods. Chaos erupts on Olympus as every deity in Greek Mythology is called upon and interrogated. Hermes hasn't run around so much in centuries.

Hecate sits in silence, fully aware of what's happening, but enjoying the show too much to intervene.

#does anyone want a fanfic of this? #idk if the norse and greek gods are even aware of each other's existence #but it's funnier to imagine that they aren't really #hecate keeps them secret from each other to avoid zeus having a power struggle against odin #or something similar like that #this would be absolutely hilarious #especially if the kid turns out to be a child of a norse sea god #percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #magnus chase and the gods of asgard #magnus chase #norse gods #greek gods #pjo #pjo tv show #pjo series #pjo books #heroes of olympus #percy is threatening the gods aka it's wednesday #the poor lost demigod is confused

[skyrim-forever]

idk if this has been done but

#for all my writers out there #fanfic #writing #writing fanfic #wip #wip wednesday #this is all I have to show

[elainiisms]

this scene was 10x more emotional and romantic than any scene between them and those boys

#if you ship wednesday with xavier or tyler im sorry but what do you see there #like genuinely #psa please dont take this post THAT seriously its a show im joking around pls #wednesday spoilers #wednesday #the addams family #wednesday show #wednesday series #wednesday netflix #wednesday addams #enid sinclair #wenclair #tyler galpin #xavier thorpe

[votel4dybird]

credit: @artist-gif-aka-ril

#wednesday #wednesday addams #tyler galphin #netflix #wednesday x tyler #wenclair #wednesday x enid #bianca barclay #xavier thorpe #wednesday series #netflix wednesday #the addams family #wednesday 2022 #wednesday show #wednesday fanficiton #wednesday tim burton #wednesday netflix #wednesday tyler #anti tyler galphin #enid sinclair #wednesday and enid #wednesday is gay #enid is a lesbian #enid is queer #enid x ajax #ajax petropolis #wednesday fandom #wednesday fanfic #wednesday fluff #wednesday image

[nothingbettertodotoday]

enid: man sure is dark in here. wednesday: enid: i'm not scared or anything. wednesday: enid: i mean who is scared of the dark these days? not me no sir. wednesday: do you want me to hold your hand? enid: yes please.

#wednesday netflix #wednesday show #wednesday #wednesday series #wenclair #enid sinclair #enid #pugsley addams #addams family #addams #netflix #tv series #tv show #xavier thorpe #bianca barclay #tyler galpini #incorrect wednesday quotes #incorrect quotes #from: tumblr

[cordeliasdarling]

this may flop

#do not post elsewhere #wednesday #wednesday addams #larissa weems #principle weems #wednesday the show #incorrect quotes #gwendoline christie #jenna ortega

[luwritesomething]

i’m so (not) sorry about the person i’m going to become when wednesday comes out in netflix.

#wednesday #wednesday netflix #wednesday the show #wednesday addams #jenna ortega #tim burton #christina ricci #the addams family #im so excited you have no idea #little emos with homicidal and murderous tendencies and their shenanigans

[grimroth]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Bianca Barclay Characters: Wednesday Addams, Bianca Barclay Additional Tags: Pre-Relationship, Rivals to Lovers, technically canon compliant, unrealistic sword fighting Summary: Before they leave for break, Bianca asks Wednesday for one more duel.

The semester's upcoming abrupt end puts a knot in Bianca's carefully laid plans. Several knots, really. But she'll persevere and pray that Gabrielle doesn't use the chaos as an excuse to renege on their deal and drag her back to MorningSong prematurely.

After all, Bianca needs more time to find a way to weasel out of it herself.

One plan remains unchanged, albeit with the new addition of some minor breaking and entering. Nothing worth worrying over, compared to kidnapping Galpin and backstabbing Crackstone. She just needs to use the space after-hours without asking permission--Scylla and Charybdis help her, she's starting to sound like Wednesday Addams.

Continue on Ao3 ->

#roth writes #wenclay #I didn't want to self promote but my fic got drop kicked down to page 6 of the tag in less than 12 hours lol #wednesday the show #the addams family

[crabrat]

I’m watching Wednesday the show and I Am Disappointed. Low key wanna rewrite the whole thing but that would take time energy and dedication which I don’t have sooooo

#wednesday #wednesday addams #Wednesday the show #what’s the tag for it?? #idk #rewrite #disappointed #idk how to do tags

[urmominbike]

Enid, giggling: what word has the most letters in it?

Wednesday: I believe the longest word is Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis

Enid:….mailbox. The answer is mailbox

#incorrect wenclair #wednesdayaddams #wednesday netflix #wenclair #enid x wednesday #wednesday 2022 #wednesday addams #wednesday x enid #wednesday show #enid sinclair #incorrect wednesday quotes

[elliespectacular]

Now that there's an insanely-accurate recreation of the Wii Shop Channel music (thanks to DonnieTheGuy) I've taken it upon myself to whip up a version where the melody is Update Day from Nirvana the Band the Show

#wii shop channel #nirvana the band the show #update day #wii shop wednesday #music