his muse ; reader imagines

A for effort ~

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Fem!Addams!reader

Warnings: none

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"Xav, are you still free after fencing today? I thought I'd take you up on that offer and go down to Jericho to get-"

"Sorry. I told Wednesday I'd meet her in the nightshades library to look for a certain book." My smile instantly vanished as he said her name. It's not that I hate her, no. I could never. We're best friends! Well, as close as best friends could be to Wednesday Addams. I didn't have a reason to hate her; But I did have more than enough to be jealous. Ever since we were kids she's always been able to one-up me.

It started with small things like getting better grades in school. Then to committing higher and bigger crimes. And it eventually reached the point where I felt like everyone in the family preferred her to me. Even my own dad! Her precious 'Uncle Fester', the only one who made her smile. He made everyone smile though. Every time he came home from one of his jobs, I'd get a pat on the head and Wednesday would get a hug. His niece got more love and affection from him than his own daughter did.

I thought maybe, just maybe when I came to Nevermore I'd be able to fit in. Be my own person! Make my own friends, be someone who I wanted to be. Not living in the shadows of my cousin; Being known as 'The other Addams?' Or 'Wednesdays' Cousin!' And I was for a while. For a whole year I was just known as Me. I wasn't compared to anyone or told to be better. In fact I was great! Fantastic, even.

I'd made captain of the fencing team, like aunt Morticia. I was first chair in almost all my classes. I had friends of my own and was always asked to hang out. People were interested in me. They wanted me for me. Especially Xavier. God, Xavier. He was drop dead gorgeous. His long hair that framed his face so perfectly. His hazel eyes so full of hope and warmth. The smile that was always on his face when I walked up to him or when we hung out. He made me feel so happy and appreciated. Just loved and seen. I would do anything for him because I know he'd do the same for me!

Or so I thought.

The second that Wednesday showed up to Nevermore, any hopes I had of asking him out or just anything suddenly vanished. Like everyone else in my life, I was soon replaced by her darkening and compelling image. He became so infatuated with her. Our afternoon runs were taken away and replaced with him hanging out with her. He sat through and listened to her crazy theories all day and looked at her like she hung the stars herself. The same way he looked at me once.

My fists clenched my bag and I held back the urge to scream on the spot. Now the one time we were both free was taken away by her again? She wasn't even a nightshade so that isn't fair. "Have fun with that. I'll be by the lake if you feel like I'm worth your time today." My words seemed to get his attention because he finally looked up from his sketchbook. I caught a glimpse and saw it was an another drawing of Wednesday. He opened his mouth to say something but I walked off before he got the chance to. Or cry. Whichever came first at this point.

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The sun shone directly onto my face as I continued to write down the finishing lyrics to my song. My plan for the day was to hang out with Xavier and show him my new music for my violin. He knew I played an instrument but he didn't know what it was or that I sang. So I thought it'd be a good time to surprise him! But of course my plans were ruined thanks to Wednesday. Again.

Letting out a grunt of frustration, I threw my pen into the lake. "What'd the pen ever do to you?" My attention turned to Xavier's voice behind me. I listened to the sound of the leaves crunch and stop before he sat down on my blanket beside me. I didn't ask him to, but I always found it hard to be upset or angry with him. Peering over my shoulder he asked what I'd been writing. "Just some music. I was gonna go back to my dorm and see how it turned out." He didn't need to know I wanted him to go back with me.