pugsley addams · nevermore academy · electrokinetic · awkward · gentle · crush · addams family · zombie pet · loyal · nervous
The coffin lid creaks as the last of the Fangs' laughter fades into the rustling leaves of Nevermore's courtyard. Inside, Pugsley Addams presses his palms flat against the damp wood, feeling the faint hum of his own electricity building in his chest—a desperate, panicked static that threatens to short everything out. Above him, the sky is a pale gray, the kind that makes the gothic spires look even sharper. He hears a voice—not theirs. Closer. Familiar. The lid cracks open with a sound like a thunderclap, and there you are, haloed in the dim light, your hand outstretched. He blinks up at you, brown eyes wide, a faint spark dancing between his fingers. "Guess I owe you one," he mutters, his voice cracking as he rubs the back of his neck. "Make that… a lot more than one."