BOLD OF YOU TO ASSUME I SAID ANYTHING

𖤐 BOLD OF YOU TO ASSUME I SAID ANYTHING 𖤐

꒰ ⊹ ˚ . Summary : Wednesday plans a date for the both of you, but it gets ruined by the rain, you are filled with anger and Wednesday on the other hand gets slightly turned on

Contains of — Swearing, Brief Mentions of NSFW, Yelling etc.

Babettes note — no note for today.

— It’s a Saturday afternoon, you and Wednesday were walking down the grass path in the forest just enjoying the silence and presence of each other, but you decide to speak up.

— “ you know Wednesday I didn’t think you would be able to plan this with any issues. “

— Wednesday shifted her eye contact from the grass to you and replied quickly with “ it’s not difficult to plan a..date I’ve always been rather great at planning things “

— “ I guess now I can agree with you “ you said with a slight giggle at the end.

— You too kept walking, you may think it’s awkward but for you guys it’s romantic, at least in Wednesday’s terms of romance.

—You were in your own thoughts while Wednesday was moving closer to you wishing deep down you won’t point it out, you look at her and smile but you notice the grey gloomy sky, the sky you most enjoyed, but meant one thing…Rain.

— Here’s Wednesday wearing her uniform while you are here wearing ( your favorite type of pants ) with a white colored ( favorite type of shirt ) with no umbrella.

— As usual you were correct, it started raining you gasp at the sudden burst of water and wind while Wednesday looks up and smirks because of the sky’s refreshing unexpected droplets of water.

— you look at her with pure anger at how she could be so careless not to check the weather knowing how cold it can get, you stop walking and Wednesday notices and stops along with you.

— “ Are you kidding me Wednesday?? You didn’t even check the weather before you decided to plan? What happened to you being the best at planning shit?!?!?! “

— Wednesday being slightly shocked at your sudden change of tone and voice responded with “ I didn’t say I was the best.”

— “ Don’t get specific with me Wednesday! But are you serious, you could have checked my phone for the weather or something “

— “ I refuse to be a slave to technology and touch those morbid devices. “

— “ if you are soo against it then why didn’t you ask Enid to check? I mean..is it that hard to fucking ask? Jesus Christ I knew I should’ve planned this date now my top is ruined not only that my shoes are going to get covered with mud and we don’t have a umbrella!!!“

— Wednesday just stared at you and turned around and with a sarcastic tone said “ wow, so aggressive y/n “

— You got even more upset that she had the gull to be sarcastic so you responded with a “ Oh my god sarcasm on top too?!.. “ thing is you kept talking

— but to Wednesday it just went through one ear and out the other just pitch “ blah blah blah blah “ to her so she said “ it kinda turns me on.. “

— under her breath obviously but you heard her say something but didn’t catch on the words.

— “ what did you say? “

“ bold of you to assume I said anything. “

EXTRA 🤭!!/ VISUALIZATION!!:

POV : This would be Wednesday saying “ bold of you to assume I said anything “ after she whispered under her breath “ it kinda turns me on “ when you started expressing your anger at Wednesday.

— You were so filled with rage at the sudden rain that you couldn’t help but get mad at Wednesday

— for being careless at how she planned your date, that you were lost in your own world being completely mad and yelling, that you didn’t fully catch on what Wednesday said.

“ what did you say? “

“ bold of you to assume I said anything “

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꒰ ⊹ ˚ . Summary — here are some jealousy head canons of Rowan laslow part one!!

Contains of — Jealousy,Slight possessiveness,Deadpan expressions, Fluff,SFW moments, Kisses, Hugs, Comforting, Pet names !!

Babette’s note — I’m so sorry I haven’t released any material, I honestly haven’t found anything interesting to write about but I’ve rewatched Wednesday and noticed i haven’t seen a lot of Rowan fanfics so I decided to write about him!! I hope the new year is going great and thank you for 120 followers!! Request box is open!!!

— There are little to no any problems with you and your relationship with Rowan, but the little problems are him being slightly too jealous.

— him being a outcast in a school full of them, there are a little bit( a-lot ) of insecurities that come with it, so he does get upset having you spend extra time with his Peers, letting his thoughts of you leaving him fill his mind up.

— gets so mad and stressed out, that he uses his inhaler 24/7

— if you are expressing your attention towards Xavier Rowan will give him the deadpan look for the whole week

— he can be very two faced, let’s say you feel bad that you made Rowan feel insecure that you hug and kiss his neck, while he hugs you back he is giving whoever is behind you a nasty deadpan stare letting them know they fucked up

— Rowan is still amazed at how someone gorgeous and like able like you ended up with someone like him. So at first he felt like he shouldn’t be able to touch you, but after you comforted him and such he loves having his hands on you, just basically engaging physical contact

— but He still gets scared having physical contact with you in public, he isn’t embarrassed or ashamed of you more like he is scared you are embarrassed or ashamed of him, so he tries to minimize that affection by just forehead kisses and hand holding

— But when he gets jealous or mad at someone for stealing your attention all of those negative thoughts leave his mind and shows proudly that your his

— by moving you closer to him by pulling your waist next to him, whispers in you ear, kisses on your lips, his hand going up and down your thigh, hand on your lower back leading towards your ass ( 🫢 )

— Having the love of his life spend time with people he doesn’t like hurts him inside which obviously causes a sour sarcastic change in his mood so this can go both ways.

— A.) he leaves you alone with whoever you are hanging out with, locking himself in his room crying, letting his negative thoughts take over.

— B.) he purposely makes his sour mood noticeable to you and waits for you to stop what your doing and focus on him giving him the attention he so desperately needs from you

( I personally think A is more Rowan but u can pick<3 ) 

A :

— When he does cry, it is bad, pure sobs, using his inhaler, resisting the urge to break his glasses,face in pillow with tears and snot all over, he doesn’t take jealousy too well which is pretty clear.

— When you first confessed it took awhile for him to be convinced that you didn’t see him as an outcast

— But when he sees you hanging out with other people or act more interested in them he will think you finally saw him as the outcast he is

— even though it does hurt him, the making up part is the great part about it. Since this probably is a constant cycle he will slightly look forward to how you will make it up to him

—  whether or not it’s by cuddles, constant praises and cute nose kisses or something more deeper if you catch my drift;)

— if you do decide to go through the wholesome route, forehead and nose kisses are the best and comforting for him he absolutely adores

— trust me he enjoys having his lips engage with yours but having forehead and nose kisses makes him feel more comforted and safe

End of A.

— For pet names he never really thought about ones he specifically liked, out of the names you’ll call him he will pick favorites out of them

— and it’s most likely you’d figure out the ones he enjoys based on his flustered shy smile reactions.

B :

— we all know Rowan can be secretly bitchy and pissed off and won’t have a difficult time showing it, he gets pissed off about a lot of things in his life but when it comes towards you giving other’s your attention it gives him more of a good reasons to show that annoyance and anger.

— I’m sure Rowan knows you don’t mean to do these things intentionally but it still gets under his skin and has to let you know that he is upset but rather not directly tell you but tell you by his annoyed actions

— Rowan would most definitely give you the silent treatment…if he had the heart too, he honestly loves you too much for his own good that he just can’t ignore you

— just expect bland and deadpan answers instead of his usual shy awkward smiley answers

— surprisingly it’s a big difference in his behavior so it doesn’t take you that long to notice his sudden sour mood

— you’d have to ask him what’s wrong so many times but knowing how stubborn he can be during that time you will just get a lot of “nothing is wrong “ or “ I am fine I don’t know what you are talking about “ or “ I just have a headache nothing big “

— he will be rude towards the person or people you were giving your attention too, and of course you picked up on that which made you connect the dots that he was jealous

— simply all you need to do is wait for his glasses to slightly drop down to his nose and push them back up and hug him and apologize

— you guys will talk about how he felt, some comforting words and everything is good!

End of B

— sometimes he can be possessive in general with no trigger needed, you can suggest a date in weathervane cafe and he will frown and try to give you every excuse in the book not to go.

— Reason for that he rather have you and him cuddling on his bed talking about each others day than go out and have everybody give you stares, the stares only he should be able to give you.

— He always found the term baby gross and off putting since Xavier used it the most towards his past girlfriends but when it came out of your mouth and having it directed to him it felt different so it’s a high nickname up on the list.

— he is most definitely a switch but when you call him sweetheart it unlocks more of his submissive side, since the name sweetheart is rather a feminine ish name he gets super shy when you refer him as that in public

— so during a moment of comfort he adores baby and sweetheart but most importantly Rowan. You using his real name during times like this shows that you are being sincere and actually care so he really appreciates that

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Eye Contact

Rocky Balboa x Fem Reader

Summary : Y/N is the youngest daughter of Mickey’s three kids and lives next to her father. She works for her dad though he doesn’t approve of it and it’s how she met Rocky.

Word Count : 2.7k

Fluff, First Kiss, Mean Dad

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Only on some mornings did I feel happy to go to the gym. Only on some mornings did I fret over what color top made me look better. Only on some mornings did I greet my father when I walked into the gym.

Of course, I never expected my father, Mighty Mickey, to be oblivious to the reason why. In fact, I knew that he knew the day it happened. He always gave me crap for it and today was no different.

I walked into the gym with a blue top and dark jeans with a coat thrown over. Dad and John were already getting things set up for the day. They both greeted me as I walked towards the office and I returned it with a polite wave and bright smile. Adrenaline burned through my veins as excitement for the day burst in my chest. Dad muttered something to John when I went into the office.

I did a couple different things in the gym but I was mostly in charge of the finances. I never minded the work Dad made me do because I always finished early and had the rest of the day to do whatever I wanted and on days like today, that was to head into the gym to ‘help’ Dad out.

I got myself sorted and comfortable then opened the blinds to the window office so I could watch people come in. I was acquainted with most of the men that came in but Dad always warned me which ones weren’t the type to talk to. There was only one person I stuck around for.

I pulled out some of the papers on the locker payments due at the end of the week and riffled through that most of the morning, creating a list for Dad and myself on who had to pay by the end of the week. Then I looked over the list of people who still had to pay their membership and those who had.

By the time I was done, the gym was filled and it was loud. I stood up and closed the door to the office. It was a little after noon and I still had about an hour to kill before my favorite person showed up. I cast a swift glance across the gym to see who was here today and figured I could go out to help Dad.

I snagged one of Dad’s old sweatshirts he always leaves out for me and tossed it on before I left the office and went to him. I stood nearby and watched as he worked, egging a younger man on. I tipped my head to the side.

Dad taught me how to train but had forced me to promise that I would never box when I was about 10 years old. He was lucky that I was never interested in boxing. I knew most everything Dad knew and my mind was always at work when I watched the men in the gym. I had to fight to keep my mouth shut as to not correct their form or teach them how to do something right.

The only man that I really talked to in the gym was Rocky Balboa. Rocky was a sweet guy, I enjoyed talking to him because he always had a joke ready for me. Rocky would always ramble on when we spoke, telling me stories from his youth or from his fights. He was also the only man that I felt confident enough around to teach him and he listened to what I said.

Dad did not like Rocky and he didn’t like me talking to him and he didn’t like my crush on Rocky. He scowled at Rocky when he got the chance because of me and because he felt like Rocky was wasted potential. I always felt terrible because Rocky never knew why Dad didn’t like him. He would ask me and I’d have to shrug my shoulders.

Today was no different.

Rocky walked in and took a swift look around the room until he found me standing against the far wall. I was already looking at him. He hesitated for a moment before a small smile came and he turned away to get dressed. I fought the grin wanting to escape and pressed down my glee that he did show up today.

Dad, however, was not happy. He saw nearly everything that went on in his gym and he spotted Rocky as soon as he walked in. His already annoyed expression deepened. His eyes watched as Rocky found me and the look on his face. Then he turned to me and read me like an open book. He could see the relief in my shoulders and my big crush on my face.

Dad tsked at me which made me glare at the old man. I walked up to his side and pulled the stopwatch out of his hands. Dad watched me leave as I approached one of the rings where another member was timing two others.

“I can time them for you after this round.” I offered. Frankie, the man timing, nodded his head and we stood by each other and watched the two members in the ring fight. I was distracted though. My shoulders were turned at an angle so that I could see the locker room and the ring at the same time and when Rocky left, he did not escape my gaze.

“Time.” Frankie grunted from my side and made me jump. Frankie set the stopwatch down as the other two men went to their corners. I climbed onto the edge of the ring and held a stopwatch up to show that I would time them now. After a couple more moments, I gave them the go ahead and started to watch.

I half-heartedly fought the urge to glance around to find where Rocky was and lost. I slowly turned my head away from the match, my focus on the two men long gone. My gaze sifted through each man working out until suddenly…

WHAM!

One of the men was shoved against the ropes I was stood against and I fell backwards. My eyes squeezed shut and I tucked my lips inward to stop the fall from hurting so much. Only, I didn’t hit the hard flooring but instead I hit someone’s chest and forearms.

I opened my eyes and found myself in Rocky’s arms. He was smirking at me as he held me and I stared dumbfounded up at him. My heart raced in my chest and goosebumps spread across my arms and down my legs. His hands were around my side and on my thigh, my face was inches from his and he still smelt like cologne.

“Set her down, rock head!” Dad growled, whipping Rocky hard with a towel. Rocky yelped and moved away with me still in his arms, eliciting a giggle from me. Rocky set me down just as the watch beeped in my hands.

“Time.” I called to the guys in the ring but they stopped as soon as they pushed me off. My face felt warm and the goosebumps were just starting the fade.

“Are you alright?” Rocky asked. I looked back at him and nodded with a grin.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I replied, my voice soft as I suddenly became bashful from the sudden attention. Rocky must’ve noticed because he backed up.

“Alright then, I’m gonna head back over here.” He nodded and I mimicked him. A sharp pain slapped against my thigh and I hissed in sharply. Dad had whipped me with the towel and was glaring between Rocky and I.

“Quit that.” He spat, then turned and went back to the person he was helping before. I noticed the two men in the ring had found someone else to keep the time and since Dad turned his back on me, there was an opening.

I spun on my heel and casually moved across the gym, taking my sweet time so I didn’t cause any unnecessary attention or to bring Dad’s hawkeye in my direction. Rocky was over by the punching bags, watching me as I moseyed to him. As I came close to a couple feet from him, I reached out to hold the bag for him.

“Hello Rocky.” I greeted.

“Hey, how are you today, Y/N? No one’s been causing you any trouble?” He asked me as he punched the bag. He was holding back so that we could talk. I loved it when he spoke though. He had a perfect voice and his accent was gorgeous.

“No. You don’t think I could take anyone here?” I teased him. His expression fell just slightly and his eyes shot to mine. I loved his eyes. I loved how he looked like a puppy when he looked at you a certain way but when he was agitated or in the ring, those same eyes burned when they were on your skin.

“Oh, I think you could take everyone that comes in here. No one gives you enough credit but I know. That’s why I’m nice to you cause I don’t want to get my tail whipped.” He joked, punching a couple more times.

“That’s why, huh? And I thought we were friends.” I snickered. Rocky had stopped punching and stood up. I held onto the punching bag and looked into his eyes. We stood just a couple inches apart.

“We are friends. I think it’s the only reason Mick hasn’t kicked me outta here yet.” Rocky spoke in a lower voice. I don’t think he knew what he was doing but he was melting me. “Everyday I come in, I hope to see you here because Mick would eat me alive if you weren’t around.”

“That’s the only reason you come in here?” I questioned. Part of me wanted to press further to elicit the answer I wanted from Rocky and another part was scared of how he would respond.

“No. That’s not the only reason.” Rocky’s sly smile returned, it was a small one but you could tell what it meant from the glimmer in his eye. He leaned forward just slightly, closing the distance by a couple centimeters.

“Is it because you don’t know where else to go?” I glanced down, his intense gaze making my skin burn up. I wanted to grab the front of his collar and smash my lips on his.

“That’s another reason but my top two.” Rocky’s voice lowered into half a whisper. My knees went weak at that and his finger lifted my chin up to look at him. My lips parted and I felt dazed. I was eternally grateful that we stood on the side facing the wall and Rocky’s big shoulders blocked the rest of the gym from seeing us this close.

“You should…” I muttered, blinking a couple times.

“What?” He egged me on.

“You should be punching the bag, not hitting on my daughter.” Dad snapped, pulling me away from Rocky and forcing Rocky to punch the bag. Despite Dad being there, Rocky’s grin grew bigger and he couldn’t keep his eyes off me. My skin flared with heat and I excused myself to the office where I hid from everyone else in embarrassment.

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Towards the end of the day, I had recovered from my embarrassment and returned to the world outside the office but was forced to stay by Dad’s side. I swore up and down that Rocky seemed to know when I would look at him because he would always turn to meet my stare when I did.

John and I began to clean up the gym when the last five people of the day were finishing their workouts. I swept and mopped then cleaned the office a little bit until eventually I did what I could do. Dad was looking over the things I had done in the morning and while he was away, I got ready to leave.

Rocky was one of the few left and went into the locker room when I grabbed my jacket. I prolonged my exit, praying to the heavens above that Rocky would come out and join me before I got to the door. He did just that.

“Can I walk you home?” He asked politely.

“Sure.” I smiled at him. I started in the direction of my apartment, keeping our pace slow. I wanted to enjoy this as much as I could, god knows that Dad would have never let this happen.

“I didn’t get to tell you my joke today. Can I?” Rocky asked me. I nodded and motioned for him to go on. His hair was sweaty so he kept his hat off his head. The sight sent shivers down my back. His messy wet hair and his blushed face from his workout. “Okay, how does the moon cut his hair?”

“Uhm… I don’t know, how?” I answered, friendly bumping into his shoulder. He turned his head towards me.

“Eclipse it.” Rocky looked expectantly at me. It took me less than a second to get it and I couldn’t help the small laugh that came out. Rocky looked especially proud of his joke.

“How’d you come up with that one, Rocky?” I nudged him. My complex was just another ten feet or so.

“Well, I was walking home the other night and there was a full moon out so I started thinking about the things that happen to the moon and from the moon.” Rocky shrugged.

“I think you should start writing some of your jokes down. You could make a book or something.” I grinned at Rocky, being truthful. He eyed me for a moment, weighing whether or not he believed me and he did. “Well, we’re here.”

“This is where you live, pretty good place.” Rocky nodded. I snickered at him and walked up the steps to open the door. I turned around and looked down at Rocky from the top of the steps. His hands were holding his hat, his fingers rubbing the felt nervously.

“Do you…wanna come in?” I asked hesitantly. I didn’t really want him to come in but I wanted to spend more time with him. I think he realized that because he shook his head no then came up the stairs to me. I shut the door and gazed adoringly at him.

“I don’t think Mickey would be too happy about that.” Rocky chuckled. He stood close to me but not enough to touch me if he moved slightly.

“I don’t care what he thinks.” I scoffed playfully, slight worry passing through my body.

“You sure?” Rocky lowered his head at me.

“No.” I sighed. He laughed at that, his hand reaching forward and touching the bottom of my bicep. I leaned into his touch which made me close the distance between our bodies. Rocky pretended not to make any notice of this. His hand was loose around my arm so that if I wanted to pull away, I could.

We didn’t say anything for a while. Rocky was looking at the street behind me and I was studying his face. I took this time to learn every detail of his face in this moment so that I could go back to it knowing that after every fight, some part of him might change.

His eyes finally found mine when the night’s chill started to nip. He was searching for something in me and I was at ease at letting him in.

“Y/N.” Rocky muttered. That was all he needed to say to provoke me. His voice was low and rumbly making my body feel heat and chills at the same time. His eyes were dim and focused like he already knew everything on my mind.

I held the side of his face and kissed him deeply, pressing my mouth onto his. He took a second before he wrapped his arms around my body and kissed back. It was slow and soft, allowing us to get used to the feel of each other and to burn this memory into our minds. I muttered his name in between breaths and his hands held me close.

Though Rocky did not stay the night since he already knew I didn’t want him to, he left a good enough impression on me that I knew Rocky was the right one for me. Now I had to figure out how to go about telling Dad.

♡ GIRLFRIEND ♡

Summary : This is a part 2 to my enid Sinclair Girlfriend hcs but this time is with Wednesday! So Simple Headcanons of Dating Wednesday.

Pairing : Wednesday Addams x Fem!Reader.

Genre : Fluff | Headcanons | Short.

Warning : Swearing, Slight possessiveness,kisses

Dating Wednesday addams can be certainly strange but at the end you two love each other, Wednesday will never admit it but deep down she loves you more than you love her

Public display of affection is not her thing, she finds love as a sign of emotion and weakness which are 2 things she's against, so her dating you is rare enough so the bare minimum she does in public or near people is holding your hand. But if it comes to someone making a pass(flirting) at you or subtly being extra nice or trying to convince you to break up with Wednesday, she will have her arm around your waist and if needed, grab your chin and kiss you right then and there

The petnames she would call you is " Cara mia " " Amor " and " Dear " or a shorter version of your name. Its most likely you would do the same, if you try calling her honey,baby,babe,sweetie etc she will cut your tongue off.

Morticia and Gomez would adore you, not only about the fact you have done the impossible and capture Wednesdays heart but how you are such a sweetheart and polite they certainly want you over for the holidays.

The dates you guys would have would be plain and simple mostly study dates. On study dates it would be you two on her bed or floor with pens/books/paper all over and doing homework together while having music in the back. Another date is going to a Cafe( not the one tyler works at ) She would pick a cafe that has a dark ish atmosphere thats calm and gloomy and has wonderful coffee choices.

Her love language is difficult to spot, but overtime you can see its acts of service and gifts she feels " disgusting " about physical contact and certainly has to big of an ego to say how she feels,so she shows her affectionate through gifts and favors but if you guys have been together for awhile now like a year or so she will definitely want hugs or kisses from you in private of course.

Overall Wednesday is a good girlfriend yeah sometimes she can't Express her feelings to well but it all works out in the end and deep down she is happy but surprised that she has found her person at nevermore academy.

MY INTRO AND MASTERLIST!

| Bisexual | Mexican & Dutch | Single | ☆

- i speak English, Spanish! currently I’m learning french and Dutch

Hobbies I enjoy ♡

- Writing, Drawing and making jewelry

Interests I have ☆

- Acting, Music, Skin care, Makeup & Astrology

Dislikes/Yuck ♡

- Toxic Fandom’s, People from Ohio, Mistreated books, Awful Movie Endings, Mathematics, Homophobia & Transphobia

WRITING CHARACTERS ☆

Series and movies I’ll write for (including characters!!) and reminder I do write for female, male, gender neutral, non binary, transgender readers just give me a request in my inbox!! Besitos 💋

- WEDNESDAY ☆

- Wednesday Addams, Enid, Tyler, Rowan, and Bianca

THE BLACK PHONE♡

- Finney blake, Robin Arellano and Vance hopper

- SLASHERS ☆

- Brahms heelshire, Bo Sinclair, Billy loomis, Stu macher, Vincent sinclair

- BARBIE ♡

- Ken, Barbie and Allan

- ROCKY ☆

- rocky balboa and Adrian

- TULSA KING ♡

- Dwight Manfredi, Tyson Mitchell and Mitch Keller

MORTAL KOMBAT11 ☆

Kano,Erron Black,Kabal,Johnny cage, Milena,Sonya,Cassie,Baraka,Jade,Kitana,Skarlet, D’Vorah, Kollector, Rain

I DONT FEEL COMFORTABLE WRITING :

Physical abuse, Any forced sexual activities unless it’s CNC, Any hate towards LGBTQ People/Rights, Any hate towards Transgendered people/Rights, Or any hate towards race. Pedophilia, Incest topics or activities, Eating disorders, Cat calling topics, Body negativity or shaming, Self harm or anything that falls under these categories I’m sorry but these are my boundaries.

WHAT I FEEL COMFORTABLE WRITING :

Fluff, Angst, Jealousy, yandere, possessive, kidnapping, Smut,Murder,fanfics, Head canons, One shots,Series, Friends to lovers, Enemies to Lovers, Lovers to friends,LGBTQ Characters, Custom OCs, Song inspired posts, Poly head canons, Male Reader, Female Reader, Non binary Reader, Requests and much more.

Thank you for taking the time to read this post I love you and have a good day today!! ☆