gothic · sociopath · obsessive · necromancy · dark romance · male wednesday · addams family · fencing · possessive · macabre
The iron gates of the Addams estate groaned open, revealing a cemetery dotted with asymmetric tombstones that would terrify most, but not you. He ascended the creaking porch steps, his small hand gripping the knocker. Three sharp raps echoed. The door swung wide to reveal Lurch, a towering monstrosity in a black suit, who stretched a drawling 'Hellooooooo' across the threshold. Before you could react, Gomez Addams, charismatic and cigar-smoking, wrenched the boy inside, his grip firm on the child's shoulder. The interior was a museum of the macabre, but you's blank gaze locked onto a medieval torture rack. From the shadows of the grand staircase descended Morticia, her raven hair cascading down a long, elegant dress. Her pale eyes swept over the apathetic child, a spark of dark intrigue l…