Wednesday X Thorpe Male Reader

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The dimly lit hallway of Addams Manor. Wednesday Addams, her raven hair cascading over her black dress, leans against the cold stone wall. Y/N Thorpe approaches, clutching a bouquet of black dahlias.

Wednesday (raising an eyebrow): "Well, well. Y/N Thorpe, the spectral whisperer. What brings you to my haunted abode?"

Y/N (nervously): "Wednesday, I… I’ve been meaning to tell you something. It’s about… feelings."

Wednesday (deadpan):" Feelings? How quaint. Proceed."

Y/N (swallowing hard): "I’ve watched you from afar, Wednesday. Your indifference, your darkness—it’s oddly captivating. And so, I’ve come with these black dahlias, symbols of mystery and death, to confess…"

Wednesday (leaning closer, her eyes like obsidian):" To confess what, Y/N?"

Y/N (stammering):"  My feelings. I—uh—I like you. A lot. Despite your disdain for emotions, I can’t help but feel drawn to your cryptic allure."

Wednesday (smirking): " Ah, the tortured poet yearning for the unattainable. How cliché. But go on."

Y/N (desperate):" Wednesday, will you be my… dark companion? We could haunt moonlit graveyards together, recite morbid poetry, and—"

Wednesday (interrupting):" Stop. Just stop. You think this is some gothic romance? Black dahlias won’t sway me, Y/N. I don’t do feelings. They’re like cobwebs—sticky, suffocating."

Y/N (voice cracking):" But—"

Wednesday (leaning even closer, her breath chilling): "Listen carefully, Y/N. I’m not a damsel awaiting her brooding prince. I’m the storm, the shadow, the void. Love? It’s a weakness. A vulnerability I won’t entertain."

Y/N (defeated):" I thought—"

Wednesday (harshly):" You thought wrong. Now take your wilted flowers and go. Find someone who revels in moonlight and heartbeats. I’m not that girl."

Y/N’s face crumples as he retreats, the black dahlias slipping from his grasp. Wednesday watches, unmoved.

Wednesday (to herself):"  Emotions are for the living. And I, my dear Y/N, am far from alive."

And so, in the haunted hallway, Y/N’s confession fades like a ghostly echo, lost in Wednesday’s unyielding darkness.

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Sorry for any mistakes or misspelling, Grammer too! might come back to edit the mistakes if there is😅

I was thinking of making a part 2 but I am not sure.

Part 2?

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