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anotherbluesunday · 2 months
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🍂Upcoming: Myth, Chapter Three—Myth🍂
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Named after the song that started it all at the start of summer last year, the final installment of Myth is set to arrive by mid-March this year. Heartache, a love that cuts the deepest, and learning the meaning of sacrifice, we enter this conclusion with this question posed to us by the song itself.
“What comes after this, momentary bliss?”
To refresh yourself or read the story for the first time, use the link below.
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alexabrier · 11 months
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WEYLER VIBE #27
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suchaladyy · 4 months
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Broken Resolutions by suchalady (Rated M, 1.6k)
I wrote this from two prompts: one from this list, and one from this one.
Thank you to @nonamemanga for being the first eyes on this and for helping me with the minutia!
It was a couple of minutes after midnight, and already there were a couple of resolutions broken.
Wednesday hadn’t even wanted to come to this stupid party. She’d had no obligation to, either - this wasn’t Enid’s affair; it was a Nightshade party that Enid herself had only been invited to because she was dating Ajax.
Wednesday certainly wasn’t a Nightshade, a fact that hadn’t earned her much good will with the other attendees of the party, as she had turned them down multiple times, each rejection more insolent than the last. She had a problem with people who couldn’t take no for an answer.
Therefore, there was no reason she shouldn’t be ringing in the New Year in her bedroom, spending the night like she would any other. She was not the type to look for a reason to celebrate, and the changing of the Gregorian calendar year was as arbitrary a reason as any.
Yet she had ended up there anyway, sipping on cheap, flat beer that offended her sensibilities along with her taste buds, as Enid anxiously socialized with her boyfriend’s friends. That was the reason Wednesday was there. Her roommate had been nervous to come to the party and face the scary, approval-withholding “popular” people, so she had turned her puppy dog eyes on Wednesday until she’d broken.
If Enid hadn’t finally transformed in the fall, Wednesday would think the girl had been misclassified and was really a siren.
That was the only phenomenon that could explain how the gloomy girl ended up with glitter swiped across her zygomatic and around the orbital bones of her shadowed, sunken eyes, surely intended to compliment her shimmery black dress, but the effect lacked luster on her cheerless form.
Wednesday blamed Enid for what transpired later, too.
Ten minutes before midnight, Wednesday had gone looking for the bathroom. Apparently, the ancient hidden library did not have modern plumbing, and so she had had to venture out into the deserted halls of Nevermore to empty her bladder.
After she relieved herself, Wednesday’s boot heels clicked against the stone floor and echoed down the hall as she checked her wristwatch. Seven minutes to midnight.
Looking back up, she stopped in her tracks for only a moment at the sight of Tyler Galpin lazily making his way down the hallway in the other direction. What was he doing here?
Back in November, rather than sending Tyler to a mental facility, or better, maximum security prison, after what he’d aided Laurel Gates in almost doing, the state of Vermont had decided that he belonged at Nevermore Academy. With children. The very children that he had tried to massacre not even a month prior.
This decision was probably not made lightly, and the administration would not have allowed it if they thought he posed a real danger to the students.
Still, administrative errors were made all the time.
Wednesday wasn’t interested in getting caught in Tyler’s web of deceit again, no matter what his clean psych eval said. She steered clear. And for what it was worth - so did he. He’d barely looked at her in the last month and half that they’d roamed the same halls, attended the same classes, breathed the same air.
The rest of the student body had a similar repulsion to Tyler Galpin, though she’d bet no ones’ was as strong as hers, not even Xavier’s, who made pointless, exaggerated displays out of berating Tyler publicly. He rarely responded to the taunts or shoves, and when he did it was never more than a twitch of his eyebrow or lips. He was untouchable - to her, to everyone else.
That said, she didn’t think Tyler would have any plans for New Years Eve. To her knowledge, he didn’t have any friends, period. Why was he wandering the halls, then?
She glanced at him up and down as they passed each other in the hall, the wide corridor meaning there was no chance of them brushing arms. He wasn’t dressed up, but he wasn’t dressed down either, wearing light wash jeans and a black t-shirt. He had a bruise on the side of his face and a scrape around his eye. She didn’t know where they came from.
As she continued towards the secret entrance to the library, she wondered where he was going to ring in the New Year, which was now - she checked again - six minutes away.
Was he going to meet a girl? an ugly voice whispered in the back of her brain. She never listened to this voice. It spouted a lot of useless nonsense. She thought Enid and this ugly voice would make great friends.
Wednesday was not paying attention, her thoughts preoccupied with analyzing Tyler’s possible plans as well as his unexpected wound, so she did not notice as he came up behind her until she was suddenly pressed against the wall next to the entrance to the hidden library.
She elbowed him in the gut and spun around, satisfied by his pained grunt, but Tyler grabbed her by the throat - not squeezing, just keeping her pressed back against the brick. His fingers tightened minutely before he leaned down and kissed her, stealing whatever vitriolic words were about to come out of her.
Her mouth opened for him automatically, letting him slot their lips together. She’d only ever been kissed once - a sickeningly perfect moment of innocent exploration in the Weathervane before all of her illusions of romance and trust were shattered.
But this was a crash course in heat; he was hungry and unencumbered as he descended on her. His hand slid from cradling her neck to her chin, tilting her up to him as he licked into her open mouth, finding her tongue and encouraging her to clumsily mimic him. His tongue rubbing against hers, soft but relentless, felt salacious to her, yet she whimpered in protest when he retreated from her mouth.
He soothed her desperation with a bite to her bottom lip, turning her pout into a tiny moan that made embarrassment flare up in her chest. He didn’t give her time to dwell on it, though; he crowded her even further against the wall, towering over her and making her crane her neck up so he could better nip at her lips.
Surrounded by him on all sides, caged against the hard wall behind her, she was enveloped in his scent, so much so that she felt like she was drowning in it. His smell wasn’t anything complicated - clean laundry, some kind of woodsy, masculine cologne, and something that could only be described as boy - but it made her mouth water, made her press up harder into Tyler’s mouth and lick behind his teeth, as if she might be able to taste it. The taste of his mouth was different - pretty much just spit and coffee - but it was no less intoxicating to her. His resulting groan only amplified the effect.
She felt like she was drowning in him, all of her senses overtaken by nothing but Tyler:
Taste - she flicked her tongue out again, this time trailing it along his full bottom lip, tasting his skin, wanting to suck the faint flavor of minty lip balm off of his mouth, and so she did;
Touch - his warm, firm hands on her straining body, smoothing up and down her sides in steadying caresses that only served to make her feel less contained;
Hearing - his heavy breathing and the slick sounds of his mouth on hers filled her ears and made her ache between her legs;
Smell - he pulled back, removing his lips from hers, and Wednesday reflexively took a deep breath of air through her nose, sucking down another heady gulp of his scent;
Sight - and when she blinked open her eyes - he was already staring at her, pupils blown.
Ten minutes later, Tyler and Wednesday found themselves in a dark storage closet, his hands much rougher on her body now as their mouths came together again and again. She was drunk on the feeling of his tongue in her mouth; he’d seemingly picked up on how much she liked it and was abusing it to the fullest extent.
There went her first resolution of the new year: To not interact with Tyler Galpin beyond what was strictly required of her by social or academic obligation.
When she moaned emphatically at him sucking on her tongue, he pulled away with bright eyes and a smirk. “You like that?” he asked huskily, teasing her.
This Tyler was a lot mouthier than normie Tyler - which was saying something. He’d already been snarky. It was one of the things she had liked about him. The slight edge that went against what his all American, cookie cutter appearance suggested he’d be like. Now that he wasn’t hiding who he was, or maybe because he wasn’t trying so hard all the time to trick her, he had even more bite - she hated how much she liked it.
“You look beautiful,” he said, his hand running up the smooth underside of her stocking clad thigh.
She didn’t like his earnestness nearly as much. “The posturing is unnecessary.”
“Have I ever lied to you?” he asked, his voice low but lilting, a twinkle in his eye, clearly joking.
"When have you ever told me the truth?" she shot back bluntly.
He sobered up and looked at her seriously. “Anytime I had a choice.”
He didn’t wait for a response, instead pressing his full lips back against hers, effectively silencing her and clearing her head.
Tyler trailed kisses along her jaw and to the soft, sensitive spot behind her ear. “I missed you,” he said, the words ghosting across her skin.
And there went her second resolution: To not ever believe a word that crossed his lips again.
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wincestation · 4 months
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All It Took Was Your Spark masterpost
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“If this is what happens in ch2 already, I will NOT survive the whole fic!”
“not so much a slow burn as being plunged into a furnace and left there for 20 chapters”
“they’re both two weirdos who are totally obsessed with each other but unwilling to admit defeat”
“I am in suffering and I like it”
“Reeaaaaaalllllllllllllllllllllllllyyy beginning to understand why this is going to take 40 chapters. These two can NOT get their shit straight.”
“That tension is thick (and something else is too 😏)”
“I swear, they both need therapy.”
“WINCE OH MY FUCKING GOD WHAT THE HELL”
After 40 chapters, All It Took Was Your Spark is complete.
The fic playlist is now also complete. A detailed list of the songs with their placements in the story can be found in this post.
Moodboards for the chapters can be found in my blog under #moodboard.
Snippets, asks, teasers and all things aitwys related can be found under #all it took was your spark.
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writerrose1998 · 2 months
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Title: Peripeteia
Rating: T
Pairing: Wednesday Addams/Tyler Galpin (Hades/Persephone)
Summary: Persephone died with blood in her mouth and mortality in her veins.
For millennia she'd roamed the world, as Kore, as Persephone, as the Goddess of Spring and all that involved. She'd been a daughter, a wife and a queen. Together with her husband she'd ruled for centuries upon centuries as the Queen of the Underworld, and done it well.
Persephone had schemed, fought and bled for her freedom, for her right to choose her own path, though it had been all for naught in the end.
The gods were dying.
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Or, in which Wednesday Addams woke up on the morning of her eighteenth birthday with blood in her mouth and mortality in her veins, with the memories of another life imprinting themselves into her brain with the force of a tidal wave.
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raven-delamuerte · 11 months
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To this day, this is the best headcanon I've come up with:
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Y'all cannot tell me this little troublemaker ain't got an AO3 account
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penelopwgarcia · 11 months
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"I almost killed you"
"I'm tougher than you think"
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tastethesetears · 9 months
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🌊 INTERTIDAL TEASER 🌊
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A young woman with dark eyes no taller than two--maybe three--Tic Tac's. Dressed in the casual goth grunge manner with a Nirvana band tee tucked haphazardly into her black, high waist jean shorts, she was cute. Beautiful in a scary way with a soured expression that made me laugh.
COMING AUGUST 21ST TO AO3: THE STORY OF A COCKY SURFER FALLING FOR HIS SISTER'S MARINE BIOLOGY MAJOR AND SHARK ENTHUSIAST BEST FRIEND -WRITTEN BY THE TALENTED MARS00135
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kybee1497 · 7 months
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starting from zero, got nothing to lose by kybee1497
It’s not looking good and Tyler’s just starting to wonder if he’s being punked when a light scuffle outside the car pulls his attention.
“Jesus!” He jerks when the back door opens and a slender dark clad figure slides in.
She looks up at the outburst, a bemused expression on her face and holy shit. Grim Reaper Barbie is beautiful.
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anotherbluesunday · 1 year
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Tender is the night
For a broken heart
Who will dry your eyes
When it falls apart?
What makes this fragile world go 'round?
Were you ever lost?
Was she ever found?
Somewhere in these eyes
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The final chapter of In My Blood, coming May 15th.
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alexabrier · 11 months
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WEYLER VIBE #49
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Wednesday and Tyler got a cat
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darling-gemini · 3 months
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my ghost (where'd you go?) - chapter four by darling_gemini
She sucks a big breath in and blinks a couple of times to will the tears away, then gives a solitary sniffle. Once the tears are gone from her lash line, she huffs and puts on a more serious, though still somber mask. “Right, sorry, this isn’t about me. This is about helping Wednesday. You said you had some questions for me. How can I help?”
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suchaladyy · 3 months
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Snow Day by suchalady
Rating: Explicit
Summary: Wednesday and Tyler get snowed in at the Galpin house whilst on a date. They make use of this uninterrupted alone time.
Notes: I have finally posted the third and final chapter of this fic!
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wincestation · 10 months
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All It Took Was Your Spark - fic playlist ✨
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click here to listen! here are the songs, with their placement in the fic:
Fire Meet Gasoline - Sia (general inspo for the fic)
I Can't Be Your Friend - Aidan Bissett (chapter 6 - band's first performance)
Feel - Maneskin (chapter 6 - band's first performance)
Higher - The Score (chapter 7 - band's first performance)
Disaster - Conan Gray (chapter 9 - Tyler's pov inspo)
The Perfect Girl - Mareux (general inspo for the fic)
Dick - Starboi3 feat. Doja Cat (chapter 11)
Freak - Doja Cat (chapter 11)
Explosive - Bond (chapter 12 - Wednesday's and Ajax's duet)
Jenny - Studio Killers feat. Kim Petras (chapter 12)
Make You Mine - Public (chapter 13 - band competition)
Irresistible - Fall Out Boy feat. Demi Lovato (chapter 13 - band competition)
I Don't Dance (Without You) - Enrique Iglesias feat. Konshens & Matoma (chapter 15 - Halloween)
I Want U - Allison Wonderland (chapter 15 - Halloween)
Schizophrenic - Night Club (chapter 15 - Halloween)
Deeper - Saint Cava (chapter 16 - kiss scene inspo)
Little Lion Man - Tonight Alive (chapters 17+18 inspo)
Vivaldi's Storm - 2Cellos (chapter 19)
A Love Like War - All Time Low feat. Vic Fuentes (chapter 20 - band competition)
Teeth - 5 Seconds of Summer (chapter 20 - band competition)
Deep - Marian Hill (chapters 21+22 inspo)
Sacrifice - Black Atlass feat. Jessie Reyez (chapter 24)
Seven Nation Army - 2Cellos (chapter 26)
Thunderstruck - 2Cellos (chapter 26)
Highway to Hell - 2Cellos (chapter 26)
Whole Lotta Love - 2Cellos (chapter 26)
Do Ya Think I'm Sexy - Rod Stewart, DNCE (chapter 27)
Guys My Age - Hey Violet (chapter 27)
Great One - Jessie Reyez (chapter 27)
The Sky Is A Neighborhood - Foo Fighters (chapter 27)
Timezone - Maneskin (chapter 27)
Cello Concerto in E Minor, Op. 85: I. Adagio - Moderato - Edward Elgar (chapter 27)
People You Know - Selena Gomez (chapter 28 inspo)
Sex & Candy - Marcy Playground (chapter 29)
The Loneliest - Maneskin (chapter 29)
The Sick Doll - Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky (chapter 30)
More Than Friends - Isabel LaRosa (chapter 31 - the song on the radio)
Tripping Over Air (Acoustic) - Aidan Bissett (chapter 31)
Backseat Serenade (Acoustic) - All Time Low (chapter 31)
Breathe Into Me - Marian Hill (chapter 32 inspo)
Error - ROMANTICA (chapter 38)
Supercell - Varien ft. Veela (chapter 38)
Fire On Fire - Sam Smith (chapter 39)
For Your Love - Maneskin (chapter 39)
Deeper - Valerie Broussard & Lindsey Stirling (inspo for final chapter)
**this playlist will be updated with each chapter update!
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writerrose1998 · 2 months
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bia23 · 11 months
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