Teach Me

Xavier Thorpe x reader

You always sit with Xavier when he's painting. He says he gets lonely sat by him self in there, out in the cold. He needs someone to keep him warm ;).

One day, you were sat in his shed admiring him as he got lost in the craft. He was painting a giant portrait of you. He didn't need to see you to paint you, he knew every one of your features off by heart.

"Can I try?" You asked out nowhere.

Xavier looked at you surprised, "Try what?"

"Painting, dummy." You laughed.

"Really!?" His eye lit up with excitement.

"Really." You giggled, you loved how excited he got. He loves painting and he loves you, combining them both was a dream.

"Teach me." You smirk.

Xavier stands from his stool, walking over to an easel with a finished painting on it, moving it to the floor. He picked up a plain canvas, placing it on the easel. "Come over here then."

You got up from your seat, walking over to your waiting boyfriend.

"take this brush," You took the clean brush from Xavier's hand, "Pick a colour and we'll go from there." You loved how Xavier jumped at the opportunity to teach you his favourite hobby, it made him happy so it made you happy.

You looked over all the colours he had set out on his table. You finally settled on a deep blue. Xavier rested his hand over yours to help guide you with the paint, while his other hand grasped your waist. You had butterflies in your stomach, to be honest you got butterflies when he did anything, but when he touched you it was a different kind of butterflies.

His hand guided yours gently, it was therapeutic.

You were like that for almost an hour. The end result was a raven flying in the night sky. "It's beautiful." You said, mesmerised.

"Like you." Xavier whispered, staring at you longingly.

You put the paint brush in a pot of water. Then you turned around, flinging your arms around his neck, as both of his hands now resided on your waist.

"I love you." You said as you looked into his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Xavier didn't respond with words, he didn't need to, his actions spoke a million things that he could never express with his words. He kissed you with more passion than you thought was possible. The kiss was deep and filled with so much love. You never wanted it to end.

When you pulled apart you both were panting for air. "I love you more than anything. I really hope you know that." Xavier whispered as he pushed a strand of hair out of your face.

"I know that." You smiled as you caressed his cheek, pecking him on the side of his mouth.

I love the Addams Family, I really do. Wednsday is my fav character after Morticia even! But if I see another ad or prompt post about the Wednesday series that is tied with Tim Burton's racist ass imma lose my fucking mind.

The man said Black people dont fit his aesthetic and when his reputation and wallet got hit. He decided to make Black people the villainized or grossly stereotyped in his works.

I've seen the fucking trailer for the show, all the black people are fucking antagonistic and mean and no one seems to unpack that.

"now let's see if you bleed in black and white" is such a goddamn versatile line and I really wanna use it for every controversy I see

HES COLLECTING THE IT GIRLS!!

I finally finished Wednesday. And I can't be the only one who thought the last episode was ridiculously anti-climatic? Like, what happened? The reveal with the red boots felt so forced and out of nowhere, everyone's acting felt either very wooden or over the top (this mostly applies to Tyler), all the ~emotional moments felt hollow and Wednesday herself felt very...super-flous this episode. And what even was that ressurection plot?!

Well, to be fair, I can't be say I was impressed with her anyway. I mean, don't get me wrong, I like this Wednesday way more than I expected (not an Addams family fan usually), but considering what I've seen on some of my mutual's blogs and how amazing Jenna Ortega is..... this Wednesday Addams felt like a paperthin version of the out of the ordinary protagonist I was expecting.

The worldbuilding is so terrible, I am not even gonna touch on it. However, there were a lot of character building opportunities that they truly fucked up. Mainly, Laurel should have taken advantage of Wednessday's mommy issues (which were kinda dropped half way!!!) and bonded with her for maximum angst.

Then there is the triangle. Why it even exists is beyond me, but it was tolerable and it even became enjoyable half-way through, so I am actually pretty pissed by the ending. I mean, let's be honest, Wednesday was clearly more emotionally open to one of these boys (not by much, but you can clearly see she had a favourite from the two), and ofc the show made That Choice and now they are implying Guy #2 is gonna be Wednesday's main romantic interest next season? No, thank you.

Anyway, fun show, but.....it doesn't measures up to the hype at all. For me, anyway.

Morticia Addams

Sadly Catherine Zeta-Jones' Morticia is on a level comparable to Wllie Harvie and Daryl Hannah and not anywhere near the legendary Carolyn Jones or the iconic Anjelica Huston.

It's such a missed chance that they opted to not cast Christina Ricci (who does a fine job playing Miss Thornhill, a character that looks like Tim Burton just recicled the design for Dr. Julia Hoffman) as Morticia.

It's a shame Gwen Jones doesn't have more screen time because her take on young Morticia Frump was the opposite of Zeta-Jones'.

I remember getting a 4 for 4 at Wendy’s and when I saw only one sauce in my bag and asked if I could have another the manager just looked me in the eye and said “The goddess of victory smiles upon the strong of spirit.” and Idk that man was possessed by his Nordic warrior ancestor or something to impart some deeper meaning behind the nature of the universe cause they were out of sweet n sour I guess.

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Xavier... actually, this is embarrassing, i'm sorry

Kent X reader rainy day in the dorms but lots of fluff?

Kent Fisher x reader

Thank you SOOOO much for the request :)

You and Kent had planned a picnic date down by the lake. You were getting ready in your dorm, curtains closed and music blasting. You hadn't noticed the rain.

Kent was by the lake setting up the perfect date. That was until he noticed the food was getting wet. When the rain got heavier he decided it was best to move this date inside.

He walked up to your dorm with everything he had for the date. He had to knock three times 'cause your music was so loud you couldn't hear him.

"One second!" You shouted. You paused your music and closed your mascara. "Baby, I'm not ready yet!" You partly squealed when you opened the door.

"It's raining, can you not hear it?" You pecked him on the lips as he walked into your dorm.

"No, I was playing music." You say as you scramble to tidy quickly as Kent set up the picnic again.

You sat down with Kent to eat the lovely food he made, he was an amazing cook. Whenever you had these casual dates you always updated Kent on the gossip Enid told you, so today was no different.

"So Ashley and Kyle broke up again."

"REALLY!" Kent tries to say through a bite of salmon and egg sandwich.

"REALLY! Apparently Kyle kissed Chelsea, so now Ashley is ignoring her."

Kent always loved how enthusiastic you were when talking about the latest nevermore gossip.

When you finished all the food, Kent suggested putting some music on. So now you had your own little karaoke session going on, singing the cheesiest love songs.

You were blasting 'Teenage Dirtbag'. Singing and dancing, having the time of your lives.

She's walkin' over to me This must be fake My lip starts to shake

Kent wraps his arms around your waist as you go silent, letting him sing the rest of the song to you.

"How does she know who I am? And why does she give a damn about me?" He sings along quietly, staring into your eyes lovingly. "I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby Come with me Friday, don't say maybe I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you" You don't think you can love anyone more than how much you love Kent in this moment. His beautiful voice singing to you.

Oh, yeah, dirtbag

Kent kissed you with so much passion, you felt winded by the intensity of the kiss. His lips were so soft on your own.

No, she doesn't know what she's missin' Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missin'..

When the song ended you just laid down on your bed, you were exhausted after all the singing and dancing. Kent's arms enveloped you as you laid your head on his chest. "I love you." He whispered into your ear. When you didn't respond he brushed all your hair out of you face only to be met with your sleeping face. He smiled to himself before also falling asleep. It was the best date you had ever had, even if the rain did ruin your initial plans.

A/N: Thank you for the request. I really hope you like it. It's my first time writing Kent so I really hope it lives up to your expectations. <3

Wednesday feels like someone had a show idea but then they crammed the Adams in there to get people to watch it

Dance with your hands ♥♥♥

I’m enjoying Wednesday but I hate they made uncle fester skinny

i hope my future partner wants bunk beds, so much more fun than an actual boring single cotton slab patty like BUNK BEDS HAVE STAIRS WE CAN BUILD A SWINGSET ON IT AND SLIDES imagine waking up on your top bunk with a view of the forrest or ocean and you see birds and trees and flowers through the window and floop, down you go into the slide to get your waffles and coffee OR sleeping in your bottom bed you've made into a blanket fort complete with a bookshelf pillows, a cute lamp and maybe some good ole glowy shyt and a stable place for tea hot cocoa coffee iced coffee/tea/boba annything you could drink or eat (dont worry, im a switch i like both bunks equally, making me the best partner because you get first pickings) WE CAN EAT PIZZA ON THE BUNK BEDS BECAUSE WE'RE ADULTS NOW and then cuddling is great, but you know what else is great? going to your own personal space where you can stretch out after we've cuddled if we both felt like doing so, HELL WE CAN CUDDLE ON EITHER BUNK OR THE COUCH OR THE PICKNICK BLANKET and neither of us will feel obligated to do the dirty (so much more laundry, you get one corner mucked up you need to clean the whole thing, bunkbeds seem like more work but are less because the mess is more contained when you spill your cereal) NO TIME WASTED ON SEX just because we got a virgin bed rather than a chad bunk bed. BOOM mind blown right? im (21) free for dnd at the local cafe book bar on Wednesday

Artista: Just Mustard Álbum: Wednesday Ano: 2018 Faixas/Tempo: 08/35min Estilo: Shoegaze/Noise Rock Data de Execução: 06/09/2023 Nota: 6,8 Melhor Música: Deaf

"This will cure your writer's block" - she said

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