Morissa
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One Shot : Redeviens mienne by Opaledd
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Lors d'une journée des visites, Morticia Addams sera la victime de ses nombreux souvenirs datant de la période où celle-ci entretenait une relation secrète avec la seule femme de sa vie : Larissa Weems. Que faire ? Céder au désir brûlant de se retrouver de nouveau contre le corps de sa bien-aimée ou rester fidèle à Gomez Addams ? ( Ship : Larissa - Morticia ) Les personnages ne m'appartiennent pas mais l'histoire si. Crédit couverture : @minar_ artwork
if you want it (you can have it) by natsgirlf
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friends with benefits never works out as expected. everybody knows that. except for these idiots, of course... a morticia x larissa story, because tim burton isn't fooling anybody with that "larissa was jealous of morticia because she had a crush on gomez" bullshit- EVERYONE CAN SEE THE LESBIANISM GOING ON HERE!!! but yea, this story's pretty smutty because there are nowhere near enough fics about them that aren't just angst and heartbreak. that's not how we do things around here yall :)
Roommates / Morissa fanfic  by Jade70516
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This is a morissa time line made up by me It's somewhat slow burn because it's real life oriented
„Kiss me everywhere you want" Morissa oneshot by Jade70516
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A smutty oneshot taking place when Gomez has been arrested.
My Dear Love || Morissa by cissymalfoy0
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Havia sentimentos que o tempo tentou sepultar, mas o coração nunca esquece. Por anos, Larissa acreditou que poderia sufocar a memória de um amor proibido, escondido nas sombras de sua juventude. E, quando cruzou os corredores da escola, julgou ser capaz de ignorar a filha daquela mulher. Engano cruel. Porque a presença da menina era apenas um reflexo... e nenhum reflexo poderia jamais apagar a lembrança ardente de Morticia.