teacher x student | wlw | age gap Wednesday fanfiction Naenia Knight enters the scene of Nevermore Academy for her senior year, seemingly to explore her abilities as a vampire. In truth, there is something different inside of her, something unexplored and she attends the school in hopes to find answers to her questions and put an end to her internal turmoil. Isadora Capri is the new head of music of Nevermore, a child prodigy, an esteemed teacher and a caring soul. She is respected by her students and exhumes authority while in reality she is an anxious, quiet person. Isadora is assigned to help Naenia adjust, get close to her and help her fit in. Naenia is determined to keep to herself and seek help from no one. Two vastly different personalities colliding and unknowingly causing the course of the universe to shift, for better... or for worse.

They called him 𝖂𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝕬𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬, with presence which felt less like a day and more like a quiet funeral bell echoing through the halls of Nevermore. Pale, sharp-eyed, dressed always in mourning black - a boy who treated the world like a specimen pinned beneath glass. And then there was 𝕮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝕴𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞 𝕽𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐭. She did not arrive like thunder or spectacle. She arrived like moonlight slipping through cathedral windows - quiet, pale, and impossibly distant. Her voice carried the softness of old hymns, and something ancient seemed to breathe in the space between her words. ─── ♰ ─── 𝖂𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝕬𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒 ㄨ 𝕮𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝕴𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄 𝕽𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊!𝖜𝖊𝖉𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖝 𝖋𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖈

[Male! Wednesday Addams x Reader] ❝𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆'𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑾𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒙𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑰𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉...❞ -❝𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝒎𝒆? 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝗺𝗲?❞ ••• -❝𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆... 𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈❞ season 1: in progress season 2: ×

When Priscilla walks into Sloane's office, she's just another patient-guarded, broken, slow to trust. Sloane, a dominant and calculating therapist, is used to control. She knows how to push, how to read people, how to get what she wants. But Priscilla is different. What begins as therapy twists into something deeper-an electric pull neither of them can ignore. Sloane tells herself it's about healing, but her control is precise, obsessive... seductive. And Priscilla, under Sloane's careful influence, begins to lose sight of where her pain ends and Sloane begins. Because Sloane isn't just hiding secrets. She's using them. And the most dangerous thing about her is how far she'll go to keep Priscilla close. [ wlw romance between a therapist and her patient. Hold on tight, this a messy-dark romance ]

"𝘐𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵." ⋆˚꩜｡ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 a proud yet awkward prodigy of a fading clan gets entangled with bonds she never expected to forge is faced with understanding the shinobi world, her foundations soon unravel a dark secret behind her lineage...Facing a truth that threatens her identity, she stands at the edge of a fate that could mark her forever with the name "𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐢". 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 ✶ᵐᵃʸ ᵘ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵇ ᵈᵉᶠⁱⁿᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ᵃ ᵖʳᵒʲᵉᶜᵗ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ (𝗡𝗮𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗼 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘅 𝗢𝗖) ꩜ .ᐟ 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: profanity, death, upsetting themes, violence, and graphic detail ꨄ︎.ᐟ𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚢: @𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗_𝟽𝟽𝟽𝟽. 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚘. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS: #3 sakura #2 naruto #1 sasuke

Shay has learned how to disappear in plain sight. She moves through her days quietly-head down, emotions locked away, body trained to endure more than it should. Control is survival. Distance is safety. And no one ever looks close enough to see what she's learned to hide. Until someone does. Lilith Armstrong is everything Shay isn't allowed to want: composed, authoritative, untouchable. A woman who understands the body down to its smallest fracture-and sees far too much when she looks at Shay. What begins as instruction slowly becomes attention. What feels like guidance sharpens into something heavier, more dangerous, and impossible to ignore. Between the anatomy of the human body and the anatomy of restraint, lines blur. Power shifts. Desire festers in the quiet moments where it shouldn't exist. And Shay must decide whether being seen is worth the risk of being undone. Anatomy of Restraint is a dark, slow-burn psychological romance about control, obsession, and the intoxicating danger of crossing boundaries that were never meant to bend.

Amelia Erisse Belivet possesses a mind that refuses to let go. Gifted-or cursed-with Hyperthymesia, she recalls every detail of her existence with absolute, photographic precision. Trapped inside a prison of her own making, she drifts through life unable to heal, haunted by shadows that feel far too consuming and heavy, until she meets Ms. Avri. A master of the canvas with a serene, magnetic intensity, Avri governs her classroom with command and discipline. While she is firm in her expectations, her gaze softens with a hidden, protective warmth the moment it lands on Amelia. Sensing Amelia's struggles, Avri takes a special interest in her, guiding her to use her painful memories as inspiration for her art, hoping to help her heal. But as their bond grows, Amelia is trapped in a terrifying war between what she knows and what her mind insists is true. Her logic fights a losing battle against instincts that scream of horrors she shouldn't know, leaving her drowning in uncertainty. If her brain is designed to record everything perfectly, why does she feel like a stranger in her own life? If your mind can lie... what else isn't real? Highest Ranking: #1 carolaird #1 hyperthymesia

Feirin Canova, a student who captures her muted world in haunting black and white oil paintings, finds her monochrome existence disrupted by Ms. Capri, the vibrant new head of music. Drawn to Ms. Capri's warmth and the kaleidoscope of emotions she evokes, especially when discussing the subtle nuances within even the most colorless art, Feirin begins to crave the colors she's always denied herself. But embracing this newfound palette means confronting the shadows of her past and the ability she fears will only bring destruction. Highest Ranking: #1 isadoracapri #1 wednesdayfanfic #1 misscapri #1 gothicromance

𝘓'𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘭'𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦. დ Belinski, tout le monde connaît ce nom, ce nom qui pour Alyana est une malédiction qui l'empoisonne depuis des années. Future héritière de cette haute maison de couture, elle veut prouver à son père qu'elle est capable de faire perdurer cette enseigne. Cependant, toutes ses convictions vont se retrouver bousculées par l'apparition de cette femme. Pourtant de nature si indifférente et masquée de froideur, cette femme va passer à travers cette barrière qu'elle s'est forgée durant des années sans savoir qu'elle serait également celle qui la détruirait. Cette femme, c'est Katrina. Professeur de comptabilité et d'économie à l'université de Stanford, elle va voir son monde confronté à celui d'Alyana, à celui de son élève qui cache bien son jeu, tout comme elle. Que va-t-il se passer quand les deux femmes verront leur masque tomber au grand jour ? Leur amour était impossible d'emblée, et elles auraient dû s'en rendre compte depuis bien longtemps car la retombée est toujours la partie qu'on apprécie le moins et celle qui nous mène à notre propre destruction. Mais malgré tout, arriveront-elles à surmonter les obstacles qui se dressent face à elles ? [𝙬𝙡𝙬]

Kate Martin wanted an internship. Instead, she got Erin O'Callaghan. A woman who built her life entirely on distance and control - a composed, cutting curator entirely out of reach. Kate challenges that distance from the moment they meet. Between late nights and shared ambition, the line between professionalism and a dangerous understanding begins to blur. But this world is built on trust. Careers can shatter. Reputations can be tarnished. Especially when everyone is watching. ✦　　　.　　.　　　✦　˚ 　　　　 ˚　.˚ 🏅#88 - lesbianromance 06/01/26 🏅#218 - lesbian 06/01/26