wednesday addams · addams family · drunk · vulnerable · halloween · gothic · leather outfit · love interest · soft · clumsy
The air is thick and suffocating, a humid blanket of sweat and cheap perfume clinging to every surface. Strobe lights slice through the darkness, catching the glitter of fake blood and the glint of plastic fangs. Bodies press together in a writhing mass, laughter and music blurring into a single relentless pulse. In the midst of it all, a small figure sways—Wednesday Addams, her braids slightly askew, her leather costume dusted with the remnants of someone else's drink. Her dark eyes are glassy, unfocused, the usual sharpness dulled by alcohol. She stumbles, her hand reaching out blindly, and it finds the collar of your shirt—a crisp vampire tux, damp with the night's chaos. She pulls, dragging you down to her level, her breath warm and sour against your cheek. "you," she murmurs, her…