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writerswho · 1 year
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Gomez is a model train autistic. Morticia is a botanic autistic. Pugsley is a chemistry autistic. Fester is a maniac criminal, clinically insane autistic. Granny is a maths autistic. Pubert is a non-verbal, savant autistic. Wednesday is a touch aversion, no good with feelings, taxidermy, gothic literature and true crime autistic. 
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lackablazeical · 7 months
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October 27th is the best day of the year <333
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Hello friend! Can you do a Larissa x daughter reader who suffers from chronic pain and has a really bad flair so mama takes care of her? Washes her hair, snuggles, all the good stuff? Thank you!!!!
Chronic pain in my butt
Pairings: weems x reader (daughter)
Word count: 1K
Summary: Reader has chronic pain, and her mother is there for her.
TW: chronic pain (that’s pretty much it)
A/n I enjoy ur requests and I’m slowly getting through them all. Thanks to everyone that’s being patient.
Today had been a struggle. Everything hurt. Chronic pain is no joke. But still you soldiered on. You made it all the way to lunch before you called it quits. Shouldering your backpack, you stood and left the classroom with your peers. However, while they headed to get lunch from the great hall you went the other way. Walking into the principal's office without knocking would surely end badly for any student that tried it. Any student but you, after all Larissa was your mother. Seeing she wasn’t in her office felt like a small blessing, sure you wanted her to coddle you just a little, but your head felt like it was splitting open. And after all the talking in the last few classes you worried it really might split open with how much it hurt.
Everything was heavy, your arms, legs, all of it. Throwing your backpack on your desk you flopped bonelessly onto your bed and threw an arm over your eyes not bothering to close the blinds. You had no idea what time it was anymore as you drifted off to sleep. Beautiful painless sleep.
Larissa had been called out of her office for the third time that day, the first two were for meetings and the third was to deal with a pair of rowdy furs which had broken one of Marilyn’s pot plants while wrestling. She knew it was only partly their fault with where we are in the lunar calendar. It was kind of like lunar PMS. It came in all different forms. Some of the furs get sad and some get extra hyper and … well… the list goes on.
She drew deep breathes walking back to her office massaging her temples. She barely had time to say goodbye to you before both of you went off to deal with your respective days in turn.
Getting back to her office she was glad to see nobody lurking nearby with more problems for her to solve. Shutting the door behind her she made her way through to the back of her office and into your and her shared living space to make herself a strong black coffee.
Walking in she was surprised to see your bedroom door shut, surely that had been open when she left this morning. Deciding to do some parental investigation she turned the handle and pushed it open. Sighing when she saw you on the bed your brow furrowed in unconscious pain.
She let out a defeated sigh, she knew what this was. As much as she disliked it, not for her sake but for yours, she knew a bad pain day when she saw one. How could she have missed it this morning? Oh. Right. That stupid board meeting. Quietly toeing off her heels so she didn’t wake you she walked over to your windows and drew the blinds before walking over and sitting beside you.
With a soft hand she rubbed your arm in an attempt to rouse you from sleep. She was met with an angry swat as you tried to bat her hand away and stay asleep. Larissa chuckled softly and smiled.
“Darling, it's time to get up. Honey, we need to change your clothes into something comfy. I’ll even wash and braid your hair if your like sweetheart.” She coaxed and you let out a small whine and opened one eye.
“Whyyy mum?” You said and she cupped your cheek with her hand rubbing her thumb over your cheekbone.
“There she is.” Larissa smiled.
“Yes. Here i am. Yay me.” You said in a dull tone making her laugh.
“Come on” she said hauling you into a sitting position against the headboard. “Arms up. You may be in chronic pain Darling, but you're a chronic pain in my butt.” She said with a joking smile, and you complied mirroring her smile which was soon replaced with a wince.
After she had your blazer, shirt and shorts off she left you to change into a swim bikini so she could help you have a warm bath to help your muscles.
Once she was back, she helped you into the big bathtub in your ensuite. Pouring in a generous amount of lavender bath bubbles she grabbed the old cup from the sink and began to pour water over your head, shielding your eyes with her hand on your brow as if she was trying to block out the sun for you. She had a lamp on in the corner set up specifically for times like this, so the light was dim enough to not make your head hurt, but bright enough to see what you were doing.
You let your eyes drift shut as your mum lathered up your white-blonde hair with shampoo and massaged it into your scalp. You let out a content hum and she chuckled softly. After rising it out and adding conditioner she left you to wash yourself and hop out.
About ten minutes later she was waiting for you on your bed clad in lounge-ware. Crawling into the space next to her on the bed she wrapped her arms around you and placed a kiss on your forehead.
“I’ve got you darling. Mama’s here baby.” She said into your hair. After a short snuggle session, she sat you up again despite your portents and ran a comb through your hair. Sectioning it in straight lines she used her perfectly manicured fingers to braid your hair into two Dutch braids to keep it out of your way for the next few days if the pain continued. After that she tied the two plaits off with little elastics and gently laid you back again.
You settled your head under your mother's chin and curled into her. She ran a hand up and down the sides of your spine as you fell asleep. Finally, content and feeling a little bit better. It wasn’t much but you would take it.
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what if the addams' family curse affects enid instead of wednesday? like, the powers that be accept enid as an addams before any courtship happens and now she's suffering because of it
and who is going to be able to help her with any of this? she can't go to wednesday or thing, they're to close to the situation. her friends won't be any help, and let's not even mention her family. and she's definitely not going to ask wednesday's family either because that's way too mortifying.
so who else does she have?
she needs someone she can confide in, someone trustworthy and knowledgeable, someone who's seen the curse firsthand, someone like--
Principal Weems
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tumblingxelian · 3 months
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Wednesday Fanfic Concept - The Nevermore Affair
Summary:
When Wednesday Addams was forced to attend Nevermore Academy she was confident about two things.
1: She would be escaping in short order. 2: She would in no way follow her mothers matrimonial footsteps.
Which begs the question of how she managed to find herself engaged twice over within the first twenty four hours!?
Worse still, it is to the two most vexing people at Nevermore, Enid Sinclair and Bianca Barclay.
Concept:
Nevermore is quite literally a magical place.
One suffused with the power of oath and ritual, so much so that it requires a specialized rulebook to make sure you don't accidentally invoke a binding spell on accident.
Nevermore's Guide to the Magical and Mundane. This was a guidebook that Wednesday did not read because she had no intention of staying.
This becomes a problem on the first night when her argument with Enid is not interrupted and spills over into an actual fight after Wednesday ignored Enid's physical "Back off" warning.
This is a fight Wednesday loses due to not knowing Enid knew martial arts, underestimating her Lycan strength and generally assuming Enid posed no real threat and would become afraid the moment she gave her a slight scare.
Instead said fight ended with Enid's fangs buried in her neck, fangs Enid normally doesn't have access to.
Enid freaks out, apologies and flees while Wednesday is left annoyed, confused, a touch disappointed in several ways but dismissed it as "I miscalculated, won't happen again."
Long story short, the pose Enid adopted was actually a Lycan custom, saying "If you step forward to battle, you place your life in my hands"
So when she wins & doesn't kill Wednesday… Yeah you get it.
The very next morning, Wednesday arrives at fencing all kitted up in her suit from home, mask on her face and neck markings covered.
As is custom she picks a fight with Bianca and after a win, a loss with the final round being a tie breaker, she demands either military rules or something with similar principles much to the tittering of the crowed.
Wednesday herself ignores it, simply having defaulted to something she knows will make the fight more dangerous cos her parents always did it and she is excited but also wants to know Bianca off balance.
Duel of Dominion perhaps? Duel of Blood perhaps? Not sure.
Bianca, is incredibly vexed and not a little bit scared. Interpreting this as Wednesday trying to either 'claim' her or intimidate her into surrendering, but she is not about to back down.
Enid's efforts to subtly intervene are ignored by all and while normally the coach would intervene. Due to a mix of Wednesday's background and the fact Bianca can just refuse he doesn't.
They duel, Bianca wins.
"I suppose I will get to see you in white," She intones, before licking Wednesday's blood off the blade and sealing the pact.
"Its barely a scratch" Wednesday dismissed, taking off her helmet and revealing Enid's mark.
Much to the crowds surprise; the act itself may even have been encouraged by Enid.
Xavier starts losing his shit and is sent away.
It is worth noting that the binding can be broken, but that is an expensive and drawn out process and requires the victors permission.
Bianca intended to just hold onto it to keep Wednesday until she could extract a major debt from the Addams for breaking it.
Enid has no idea if the bond can be broken or even happened given her own issues, but was hoping to find a solution in secret.
Wednesday is sent to the nurses office for the cut but also to ensure she is physically well and also not been siren songed or anything else. This is also where she finds out about... All this and reacts as you'd expect.
Meanwhile, Coach Vlad drags Enid & Bianca to Weems to explain how Wednesday somehow got herself engaged by ancient rights of Lycan culture and Nevermore dueling culture within 24 hours!
Fun fact, but because both of these happened and in such quick succession, breaking the bindings will be much harder than normal.
Weems: I have the sneaking suspicion this is going to be about Miss Addams somehow. Enid (Trying to ease the tension) Well its Misses Addams now isn't it? Bianca (Exhausted with this) If you think I'm taking her name you're insane. Weems:... I trust... I pray that you two are merely telling a poor joke. Vlad: No Madame, I am afraid not.
Somewhere in Nevermore a scream of outrage echoed through the stone halls.
Notes:
This is very much a "Crack taken seriously" style story. It begins as a comedy of errors and becomes much more messy and complicated as the three have to navigate the bonds, trying to break them, live with them, other people's perceptions of them and so on. Let alone the murder mystery.
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raven-delamuerte · 1 year
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Morticia: WillowHill just released a formal statement about one of their patients having escaped.
Wednesday: You suspect I had something to do with it?
Morticia: I'm not a fool, darling. I noticed the carcass left in our yard. A mating gift, perhaps?
Wednesday: I've gathered many beasts in my menagerie, mother. Leaving their kill around is not unusual behavior.
Morticia:
Morticia: Oh, and since when do they make you quads?
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howlingday · 1 year
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Jaune: Um, Mom? Dad? I was wondering... What should I say to this girl I like?
Mama Arc: Does she like you back?
Jaune: Uh, I think so.
Papa Arc: Ha ha! Then she's already fallen for the old Arc charm! (Drops a knee) Here's what you do, Jaune, my boy; just raise a brow and giver her the old Arc smile.
Papa Arc: Then, you throw a Beowolf at her and watch the sparks fly!
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atopvisenyashill · 2 months
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I WISH MARILDA HAD HER OWN LIL FLAG OR SOMETHING SO I COULD USE THAT FOR ADDAM INSTEAD OF THE VELARYON ONE BC FUCK CORLYS THATS WHY
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the-merchant00 · 1 year
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Damn, finally an update!
Chapter 3 is up!  (Chapters 1 and 2 are re-worked as well for more entertainment~)
AO3 Link: A Poe Cup Worth Cheering For
Gosh I had no idea writing so many chapters to give yourself some buffer was this hard 😂 
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foxfics · 2 years
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Mama
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Summary: Jesper calls Morticia 'mama' for the first time during the Addams Family Christmas Gala
Warnings: Hurt/comfort, panic attack, social anxiety, loud noises trigger
A/n: Jesper Addams is my own personal OC and insert character. He is 15 in this work.
Morticia kissed her husband before floating away from the dance floor, shooting him a playful grin as she went to retrieve a blood red wine. She took a delicate sip, humming as she listened to the blaring music and laughing.
The decorations sparkled brightly overhead, a large christmas tree at the corner of the room. This was one of her favorite times of the year, when the family would come together to give gifts and celebrate another year.
But looking out over the ballroom, she failed to notice a certain face she was looking for. Her and Gomez's eldest son, Jesper, was nowhere to be seen. She had been so excited to have him at the party, to finally be able to introduce her first born after years of separation.
He had been stolen from her and Gomez when he was a baby. He had only returned to them after he had taken a genetics test and sought them out. And of course, the Addams family welcomed the long lost son with open arms.
But now, he was nowhere to be seen. For a moment, panic overtook Morticia and she looked helplessly around. Her anxiety was only lessened when she spotted the raven haired, brown eyed boy sitting in the corner. She noticed, painedly, that he looked upset.
"My dear," Morticia said as she walked over to him, sitting down next to her son. "What's the matter, my little rat?"
"N-nothing, mother." Jesper whispered, leg tapping rapidly. "It..It's just a lot of people. And very loud..." He scratched the back of his neck.
"You have your father's nervous habits." Morticia noted, a faint smile gracing her lips as she recognized how much her son had turned out like Gomez.
Jesper nodded rapidly, "Mother, I believe I'm having a panic attack."
He had gotten better at expressing his emotions since he'd joined the Addams clan. At first, he'd never tell her anything, burst into tears at odd times and turn to rage at others. But slowly, he had opened up about his anxiety and fears. So when he told Morticia he believed he was having a panic attack, she just nodded and lead him out the door.
Gomez intercepted her before she followed her son. "What's going on...?" He asked quietly, worry furrowing his brow.
"Jesper is feeling overwhelmed, darling." Morticia explained, "Do you remember where he might've left his headphones?"
"I believe they may be in the kitchen, he was helping Grandmama cook this morning. The stove was in a bad mood." Gomez said, nodding softly.
Morticia gave him a quick kiss, smiling at the smudge of lipstick on his lips. "Thank you, mon sauvage." She smiled before turning and following Jesper out of the ballroom.
He was standing in the hall, hands shakily and leg tapping as he hyperventilated under his breath. Morticia walked past him and down to the kitchen, returning a moment later with his headphones. Jesper took them happily and put them on, trying to tell himself that he was safe. His mother joined in the soft murmuring, rubbing his shoulder and encouraging him to calm.
"I've got you, my little rat..." She said quietly, now noticing what must've triggered this. The trumpets would screech every so often, blaring in contrast to the soft Christmas tunes.
"T-thank you, mama..." Jesper leaned into her arms, calming so much he hadn't noticed how the name had struck her speechless. "C-can we go back to the party? I feel ok now..."
Morticia nodded, cupping her son's face and admiring his eyes. "..Of course, my boy." She leaned over and kissed his forehead. "Go on, I'll be right behind you."
"O-ok...I love you, mama!" Again, Jesper didn't seem to notice the tears welling in Morticia's eyes.
As Jesper ran to join the festivities, Gomez exited to check on Morticia. "My darling, you look radiant...Rrrravishing!" He purred, snaking his arm around her waist. He examined her face and noticed the tears welling in her eyes. "Cara mia, what has happened? Why are you upset??"
Morticia pressed a hand to Gomez's chest and looked up at him in awe. His brow furrowed in question as she rested her head on his shoulder. "I'm not upset, my love."
"Then why are you crying?" He asked.
"...Jesper called me mama." She said quietly. "Not mother...Not Mrs. Addams...Mama." She smiled brightly and sniffled, leaning into her husband as he smiled softly.
"He's settling..." Gomez hummed, kissing his wife's head. "Cara mia, let us go for a walk, hm?? We can join the festivities later."
It was as if her husband had read her mind. Mama. She smiled brightly at her son through the doorway, speaking with cousin IIT and Uncle Fester. Then, she and Gomez made their way outside.
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lackablazeical · 11 months
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My lovely friend made a gift for me and my co-creators that I absolutely MUST share!!!!! I've gotten sneak peeks of the next few chapters, and they are amazing and perfect and wonderful in every way! Support him!!!! They're great and wonderful and so awesome :]]]
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andreaatlyss · 1 year
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One of their own
Wednesday FF
Ch1 Ch2 Ch3 Ch4 Ch5
*Requests Open*
"CHAPTER 1
Wednesday woke up feeling a strange sensation in her stomach. It was like butterflies fluttering around, but at the same time, it was something more intense. She brushed it off, thinking it was just her body adjusting to the baby growing inside her, but as she got out of bed and went about her day, the feeling persisted.
That night, Enid and her sat down for dinner, and Wednesday found herself feeling too distracted to be fully engaged in their conversation. The butterflies were back, and they felt stronger than ever..."
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thecityhermit · 1 year
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From AJ Addams’ collection of poetry and prose, Doll House
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crimzonstudioz · 1 year
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Me doing art be like
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tumblingxelian · 3 months
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Wednesday Fanfic Concept - Mothers
Summary:
When Enid slipped away from her mother and the horrifying thought of Conversion Therapy she did not expect to stumble on a conversation between Bianca and her own mother, let alone one so terrifying.
Bianca did not expect to spend Parents day trying to escape her mothers grasp. Let alone trying to do so in the Nightshades catacombs with Enid Sinclair at her side.
With any luck their mothers will kill each other or give up the search, but then, when have they ever been lucky?
Concept:
Sort of brief, more of an episode divergence, but I feel there is so much potential for a Enid Bianca team up during parents day.
Like, even within the context of the show and it works narratively and thematically!
In one side of the story you have:
Wednesday and Morticia overcoming the distance between them to reveal the truth of crimes past and free Gomez.
Meanwhile, unaware of all this, Enid & Bianca are hiding from their mothers who team up to hunt them them down.
Esther: I am sure your Childs rebelliousness will pass, but I envy you a child of such talent and power. I once thought Enid showed such potential but she lacks the will to find it.
Gabrielle: You are too kind my dear, but I must confess some of my own envy. For its clear despite her weakness and fear, Enid adores you in a way Bianca never could I.
Esther: The Grass is always greener on the other side I suppose.
In the middle of the episode, Esther and Gabrielle encounter Morticia in the Nightshaders library and have a veiled & tense stand off where Morticia.
Gabrielle: Ah, our apologies dear, we were simply seeking our missing daughters, I am sure you understand.
Morticia: If my daughter desired to go missing rather than speak with me, I'd accept that rather than force my presence on her.
Esther: Given the rumors swirling about her, that sounds more like an excuse for negligence than anything else.
One can feel the air growing tense, twisted, writhing shadows stretch across the walls showing hints of the women's true nature as the three stare each other down. Perhaps here seconds away from striking.
Wednesday: Mother, I did not expect to find you down here.
Morticia: (Smirking) I knew you would seek me out, when you were ready.
Gabrielle & Esther roll their eyes and leave.
Enid & Bianca cobble together a desperate plan, Perhaps after a rendition of a particular song, or at least a fencing match. The song may come at the end of the story too or elsewhere.
They used Bianca's song to force Enid into a partially transformed state and try to isolate Gabrielle to try and... Convince her to leave well enough alone.
Esther is quick to place an arm between the Siren and their children it morphing into a full developed Lycan arm even while her body remains otherwise the same as Gabrielle leans on it and smirks playfully,
Esther: Now, now Enid, that is no way to treat our fellows is it?
Gabrielle: You see dear, you inherited your swift social skills from me.
Bianca & Enid glance at one another before Bianca concedes.
Bianca: We would like to offer you two a deal.
Gabriele: Your bargaining position is rather dubious dear.
Esther: But I can't deny the boldness, let's hear them out.
The deal outlined lets them both runout at the year at Nevemore.
If Enid has not wolfed out she will go the conversion camp and Bianca will return to the cult regardless but ask permission to return to Nevermore to finish her education, but return whenever she is called.
Enid (Snarling) It isn't at though you need Bianca's song to make your critics go quiet, not with my mother on your side.
Esther: I am pleased to see the instincts of a hunter are not lost on you Enid.
Gabrielle: I would ask you to remember, we Sirens are as much hunters of men as Lycan.
Bianca: Then you can keep things under control, until I return, and give you everything you ask of me.
Ultimately the parents concede, though its shown they exchange info before parting ways. Also Lycan are semi-immune to Sirens song thanks to their brains morphic physiology.
At the end of the episode, Morticia respects Wednesday's boundaries but Wednesday also takes a step towards showing her affection.
Meanwhile after confronting their mothers, Enid & Bianca gets hugs that clearly distress them or that they obviously don't want.
Cue all three meeting up at the end of the day and:
Enid: I heard you had a crazy day"
Wednesday: It was, but before that, my mother asked after both of you, and whether you would be fairing well?
Bianca:... We got ourselves some time.
Their hope is to find a solution to Enid's transformation and Bianca's situation before the year is out.
Also, I know what canon Esther looked like but I swear, this version lives rent free in my head in any version she serves as a villain. or important figure:
The potential for toxic Yuri with her and Gabrielle it soo good to pass up.
Low key has me imagining a different AU:
Summary:
Wit the passing of her mate, Esther Sinclair was introduced to Morning Song. Suffice to say she never expected to find a kindred spirit in the 'communities' mistress.
Gabrielle had never been one to believe in things like love, but maybe she had just never met anyone of a mind to her enough but still distinct enough to share herself with.
Neither Enid or Bianca are having a good time.
I have no idea where this story would g, but I low key love the idea of Esther once having been a big deal and still having a lot of potential and fairly anti human politics.
& her finding an alliance in Gabrielle who is extremely predatory and powerful in her own right but who needs muscle/deniable agents to keep her little cult running.
With the pair rather liking the prospect of pairing Enid & Bianca up post Enid's wolf out. Or in the above case, they are busy engaging in toxic Yuri and ambitious schemes and their daughters are just having a bad time.
Not sure on Enid's brothers.
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