Wednesday x fem reader Imagines

13. Forever and Always

Request by: @SamanthaTorres690 . This was a fun one to write.

If anybody has any requests let me know and i will get right to them.

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The darkened room of the Nightshade Society was quiet, a gentle hum of an unseen fan creating the only sound. You, Y/N, stood in front of a dusty, full-length mirror, your reflection staring back at you, the embodiment of gothic romance. You had always been drawn to the macabre, and it had only intensified after meeting Wednesday Addams.

Your black attire was complemented by silver accessories, and your eyes, lined with dark kohl, mirrored the depth of your emotions. Today was the day you had planned meticulously for, the culmination of your love for Wednesday. You reached into your pocket, fingers brushing against the velvet box that held your future. The diamond ring inside was a symbol of everything you had worked and saved for, every penny going towards this moment.

With a deep breath, you exited the room, making your way through the dimly lit corridors of Nevermore Academy. Each step you took echoed with a mix of anticipation and dread, your heart pounding in your chest like a funeral drum.

Wednesday was in her usual spot, the old cemetery just beyond the academy grounds. She was seated on a weathered tombstone, her dark braids cascading over her shoulders, a book of Gothic poetry in her hands. Her presence was like a haunting melody, drawing you closer.

"Wednesday," you called softly, your voice barely above a whisper.

She looked up from her book, her expression unreadable, yet there was a softness in her eyes reserved only for you. "What is it, Y/N?"

Taking a deep breath, you knelt down on one knee, pulling out the velvet box. You opened it to reveal the sparkling diamond ring, catching the moonlight and casting tiny rainbows onto the gravestones.

"Wednesday Addams, will you marry me? Will you be my wife and partner in this beautifully dark journey called life?"

For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Wednesday's dark eyes bore into yours, her expression inscrutable. Then, a faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

"Yes, Y/N," she replied, her voice steady and unwavering. "I will marry you."

Your heart soared as you slipped the ring onto her finger, sealing your promise. The cemetery around you seemed to come alive, the shadows dancing in celebration.

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The wedding was an affair to remember, held in the eerie grandeur of the Addams Family mansion. The ceremony was a blend of traditional and gothic elements, with Morticia and Gomez looking on with pride. You and Wednesday exchanged vows under the watchful eyes of the Addams ancestors, their portraits lining the walls.

Wednesday's dress was a masterpiece of black lace, her veil cascading like a waterfall of shadows. You wore a suit that matched her aesthetic, your hand never leaving hers. The rings you exchanged were as unique as your love, each one a testament to the dark beauty you both cherished.

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Years passed, and your love only grew stronger. The two of you adopted children, filling your home with the laughter and chaos of a new generation of Addamses. You and Wednesday raised them in a world of mystery and wonder, teaching them the value of individuality and the beauty of the dark and unusual.

You often found yourselves sitting in the old cemetery, watching your children play among the tombstones. Wednesday's hand was always in yours, a silent promise of forever.

"I never imagined I would find someone who understands me so completely," Wednesday would often say, her head resting on your shoulder.

"And I never thought I would be lucky enough to have you as my wife," you would reply, kissing her forehead.

Your love story was one written in the shadows, a tale of two souls finding each other in the darkness and creating their own light. You and Wednesday were partners, lovers, and parents, bound together by a love that transcended time and convention.

Forever and always.