Cars...known to be a point A to Point B type of transportation. Sure that is a undying fact, but they are so much more! The art, the power, the reputation, the engineering, none of it goes overlooked. Those who understand this knowledge, appreciate them than most others who shame and disregard these facts. They think they're just vehicles with wheels and an engine...they are missing out on a lot of gem worth detail. it's a car culture...a family of those who have a taste for vehicles and speed. The adrenaline of going fast, the intense chase of street racer and police, the risky mission of territorial claim, the repetition and training of getting that perfect drift, proving your worth to be the best street racer in the city, Organaizing a crew of wannabes and creating something better... a family. The ultimate pleasure of building your ride from rust, to a god. But...it all comes to the source...the one who chooses their baby, and nurtures it.
The driver...
MALE WEDNESDAY X READER
"I love you...Wednesday Addams" The girl cried while hugging him as tight as she could.
"I love you too....Amore mio. Please always keep my cold, black heart with you. I don't like my heart being mine anymore." Wednesday said before kissing her on forehead.
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They say opposite attracts.
"You're bars and I'm books.
You're jokes and I'm shy smiles.
You're melody and I'm lyrics.
You're cautious and I'm impulsive.
You're bubbly and I'm calm.
You're sweet and I'm bitter.
So, why is every cell in my body wishing you to be mine?"
- Wednesday Addams
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