#Larissa Weems x Morticia Addams

[cissyenthusiast010155]

Could I request a Principal Larissa Weems or Lesso? with 52,54,59? Maybe with her assistant? Maybe with some smut🫣. I was thinking that they would be cold to the reader bc they like them and then the reader says something like why do you hate me and then it leads from there.. but do what you feel most comfortable with!!! ( Also I love your writings they are so good and you are so talented<3)

Quivering at Your Touch ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Mommy!Younger(20s)!Assistant!Reader (feat. Morticia Addams)

Summary— Sub!Larissa fic where Reader is Larissa’s assistant at Nevermore and they don’t really get along because Larissa is just cold to Reader all the time. But when Reader confronts Larissa, Reader finds that the tall blonde principal is a desperate sub who just wants to be a good girl for her mami… Anon Response— Hello anon!! You can absolutely request this! I would love to write this for you. I admit, I got a little carried away… Enjoy♥️

Mommy… Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

#52. “Fuck… Mommy! … Oh my, I’m so sorry, it just… slipped out…?”

#54. “You can call me Mommy/Daddy if you want too…”

#59. “You… find this attractive?”

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, little fluff, eating out (oral sex), fingering, age gap (all legal), clit stimulation, grinding, humping, squirting, voice kink, sexy Spanish— I am not fluent so I apologize in advance for any mistakes, mami(mommy) kink, desperation, teasing, praising, light begging, light taunting, implied light overstimulation, implied Morissa, Morticia Addams, comforting, physical comforting, implied future smut, etc.

Enjoy (;

You walked into Ms. Weems’ office before the sun had even come up, handing over the paperwork that she had sent you home with last night. Being Ms. Weems’ assistant was your dream job. But it was not easy. The tall, blonde principal had high standards for herself and everyone else, especially her assistant.

After her near death experience, Morticia had convinced Larissa to hire an assistant, because according to the raven haired goddess, “You cannot carry the weight of the world, neigh Nevermore, on your shoulders alone, Mon Chérie…” Morticia had cooed late one summer night into the blonde’s exposed ear.

So, Larissa had began looking and interviewing two weeks before the new school year started. She had put out the news that she was interested in hiring an assistant, and soon the woman had resumes to look through. It had been almost two weeks and Larissa hadn’t found anyone suitable, when you had walked through the door of her office.

Larissa took an immediate liking to you. You were intelligent, organized, well-dressed and well mannered. After a mere twenty minutes, the tall blonde was offering you the job. You had eagerly accepted and moved into Nevermore at once. And the new school year started with a quick bang. And just as quickly, your work began.

“Here is your schedule for the week and those quarterly reports for this semester that you requested, Ms. Weems.” You spoke in a professional and formal manner, as always and as expected, as you handed the blonde principal the files.

Larissa looked up from her computer, reaching out and taking the files.

“Thank you, Miss L/N.” Larissa hummed, then standing up and going over to her cabinets of files, “One thing before you leave…”

You knew that Principal Weems was on first names basis’ with most of the staff, as far as the tall principal using pet names for some of your colleagues. The fact that after over nine weeks of working for this woman that she never wavered from Miss L/N, and she always expected Ms. Weems or Principal Weems made you sad. You knew it shouldn’t, she was your boss after all. But it did.

“Yes?” You asked, raising your head in her direction as she moved across the room.

Larissa paused to look through the many files, before pulling one out and coming back around her desk and up to you. She handed you the file, looking at you expectantly.

“Parent Teacher Conferenecs are coming up throughout the week, I need these typed up and reviewed before the end of today.” Larissa instructed you in her professionally cold tone, the tone that she only used for formal principal meeting, events and for you.

You nodded, taking the file, and looking away to blush at the intense eye contact.

“Yes Ms. Weems…” you spoke out, “Is there anything else…?”

Larissa went back to sit at her desk chair, then looking back at you with a stoic face.

“That will be all, Miss Y/N.” The blonde principal calmly stated, “You are excused until my first parent teacher conference, where I will be expecting you to take notes.”

You nodded and murmured, “Yes ma’am…”, before shuffling out of her office and going back to sit back in your tiny assistant area, designated to you by Ms. Weems.

You sat down with a deep sigh, Larissa’s tone internally eating away at you. You hated how cold she always was… You didn’t think you’d ever down anything to her. But you must have. Because the warm, caring, tall Principal that you saw interacting with students and her staff was a shallow, cold bitch to you when you were alone.

For the rest of the day, you made sure to attend all of the woman’s meetings, taking diligent notes and remaining silent, as she would glare at you if you said a word. By the end of the day, you were tired and still had some of the papers for the conferences to finish. You worked until you had completed all of the work Ms. Weems had given you. You walked into Ms. Weems’ office, it was way past time for you to be off for the day, but alas.

“Ms. Weems?” You called, knocking and then opening the door, only to enter when she permitted you.

“Come in…” Larissa hummed, not even taking the moment to meet your gaze in curteous recognition.

You closed the door behind you, before taking a deep breath.

“Here are the conference files you asked me to fill out, along with my notes from today’s meetings…” You spoke, waking up to her desk and handing over the files.

Larissa continued working.

“Leave them here, Miss L/N…” the woman coolly spoke out, “You are excused for tonight. I will see you early tomorrow.”

A wave of frustration came over you, as you left the papers and turned to leave. You felt your eyes begin to water, as her hurtful treatment seemed to finally hit a nerve. Something about today, and maybe all the other times, made you turn swiftly on your heel, back towards the woman.

“Ms. Weems…?” You choked out, your voice faltering.

The woman hummed lightly, letting you know that she heard you, but not giving you the time of day for any eye contact or actual words.

“I…” you walked back to her desk, “Why do you hate me…? Have I… done something…? Is… my work not up to your standard…?” You stammered, your voice breaking throughout your sentences.

At your words, Larissa stopped typing on her computer. She then very slowly raised her head and her intense gaze finally met yours. She then closed her eyes, pinching the bridge of her nose with a deep sigh.

“No Darling, your work is impeccable…” Larissa sighed.

The petname sent warm shivers down your spine and goosebumps across your skin. And at hearing her compliment, a faint blush immediately began to creep up around your cheeks. You were able to take a little sigh of relief at her words, but an underlying pit in your stomache still tugged at you nonetheless.

“Oh—Ok. Then… why do you treat me like…” you stammered, struggling on how to express your feelings without offending your boss.

“Cold? Abrasive? Harsh?” Larissa scoffed at herself, finishing your thought far more direct than you would have ever admitted to.

Your blush deepened and you nodded slowly.

“Yes” you softly stated.

“Because…” Larissa sighed, clasping her hands together and biting her lip before continuing, “I don’t hate you, Darling… Far from it.”

You knew you could hear Larissa’s words, but they didn’t seem to register, as your face was still plastered with confusion and broken spirit.

Larissa’s expression slowly softened at the sight of yours. She then proceeded to stand up, coming over to the other side of her desk, the one closest to you. She indicated for you to sit on the couch by the fire. As she walked to the burning fireplace next to the couch, you scurried to take a seat, then looking up at the woman, whose face was now a myriad of emotions.

“Y/N… You…” Larissa began softly and with the most vulnerable tone you’d ever heard from the formal woman, “You are the most marvelous woman—person, that I’ve ever encountered…”

She paused to take another deep sigh before continuing, “You are brilliant at your job, I have never had anyone do their job as well as you do yours, the passion and effort you put into your work is unmatched. From the very first time I met you, I knew there was something about you. Your personality, your heart is so warm and you are so caring…”

Your eyes widened the more the woman confessed, and your lips parted slightly in shock. You wondered if this was a dream… Where you hearing the woman correctly…?

But when Larissa leaned forward and grasped your hands in hers, you knew this was no dream. Her sapphire gaze bore into yours intensely, and her eyes radiated truth. You gasped lightly at the touch, and found yourself immediately yearning for more. But her gaze and face then turned sad. And in the at moment, you would have some anything to make the tall blonde smile.

“I… I apologize for the way I treated you… I thought… I thought that if I kept you at a distance that I wouldn’t get hurt… But I see now that my actions, while protecting me, ended up hurting you… and that was never my intention, Darling. For that I am truly sorry…”

She squeezed your hands reassuringly, as her remorseful gaze met yours. The realization of the woman’s words started to creep into your mind. A rogue tear managed to slip past your watch, rolling down your cheek. Larissa’s heart nearly broke them and there, having to watch you process your past few months of agony.

“Protect yourself from what…?” You whispered, as you met her gaze once more.

At your question, Larissa looked away and a light rosy blush flushed her cheeks. She sighed once more and then began to chuckle lightly at herself.

“Protect myself from my feelings…” Larissa admitted, biting her lip anxiously, “And now that I think about it, it seems so absurd.”

These words were the final piece of the puzzle that you had spent months searching for. Suddenly, all the pieces came into place, it all made sense. And a wave of calm seemed to flow over you.

Without thought, instinct had you raise your hand and cup the woman’s flushed cheek. Her head immediately swiveled back toward you, her eyes widened at your bold move. But she didn’t pull away, quite the opposite in fact, you found that the woman only leaned into your touch, closing her eyes and letting out a hum in contentment.

“Larissa Weems, are you saying that you like me?” You softly asked, with a little smile and a light twinkle in your eyes.

The woman’s eyes fluttered open and at first, her face was panicked, but once she saw the calm expression on your face, she seemed to relax a little.

“I… I suppose so…” Larissa whispered, her face radiating raw vulnerability.

You smiled even brighter, caressing the woman’s cheek with one hand, as her hands held your other one. The tall blonde then fell gracefully to her knees, now sitting right in between your legs and right up against your couch. And she looked up at you, searching for some, any direction.

“I like you too…” you whispered back.

Larissa entire body seemed to be needing to hear those words, because as soon as they left your mouth, a weight was lifted from the blonde’s soul. And before you knew it, the woman was curling up in your lap. Your jaw threatened to drop, but you restrained yourself. Never in your life had you expected the cold, formal Principal Weems to be in your lap and purring like a content cat.

You gently reached out to her, running your fingers along her tight back hair. She raised her head into your hand with another hum, encouraging you. So you began to take out the pins of the woman’s hair, one by one, until her curls were falling onto your lap and you could run your fingers through her hair freely. The entire time, Larissa was snuggled up in your lap, purring in delight.

You chuckled to yourself, wondering what it would be like if someone walked in… but that thought quickly slipped away, as the ambience of the moment took over your mind. The fireplace crackling and giving a soft glow to the room, seemed to make it all feel more intimate. Not to mention Larissa being literally in your lap, also made it far more intimate..

Time passed naturally, as the woman continued to purr in your lap and you continued to run fingers through her hair, eventually moving to massage her tense shoulders. The blonde let out little whimpers and groans every now and then, which you found to be utterly adorable.

Larissa began adjusting her position for you, so that you could scratch and massage all the itches and tensions littered around her stressed out body. The woman ended up straddling your lap, her head tucked into the crook of your neck as you massaged a particular knot from her upper spine.

She let out a groan as you kneeded the knot out of her tense muscle, inadvertently bucking her hips into your lap and releasing a particularly breathy whimper along with it. Larissa’s mouth opened and her eyes widened in light shock at her overtly sexual actions.

Your eyes sparkled at the shift in tone of the scene, your hands traveling to the woman’s hips, starting to guide her hips to lightly grind against your form beneath her. Larissa’s hands shot to your shoulders as she arched her back and rolled her head back with another groan, this one most definitely sexual. Her eyes fluttered shut as you helped her get off against your frame.

“That’s it… Let me help you relax, Ms. Weems…” you cooed lovingly, eagerly drinking in the other woman’s frame.

“L-Larissa please Darling…” Larissa insisted with another breathy groan, as she continued to grind down against your lap.

You chuckled lightly and nodded.

“Alright Larissa…” you teased her name on your tongue, making the woman melt into a puddle in your lap.

You slowly shifted her frame onto one of your thighs, so that she could grind her core against your tensed thigh more effectively. The blonde was quick to catch on, letting her dress rile up her thighs as she began to put her grinding weight against your tensed muscles.

Larissa let out a mutter of expletives, words that you never would have thought to come out of such a proper woman’s lips. But it felt so right in the moment as the blonde was holding onto you for dear life, as she rutted against your thigh. You could feel the warmth of her pussy on your thigh, as you tightly held her hips and guided her further towards her impending climax.

Breathy whimpers and groans spewed from Larissa’s lips, her eyes were screwed shut tight, all of her previous inhibitions lost, as she unabashedly got herself closer and closer to her high. When she was teetering on the edge, you gripped her hips tighter, keeping her sloppy grinding in a rhythm and your lips snuck to the shell of her ear.

“Cum for me, Larissa… Te ves tan hermosa así… Let go, let it all out.”[You look so beautiful like that…] You purred into the blonde’s ear.

It only took a couple more grinding motions before the woman was coming undone on top of you. Letting out a strangled moan, she rode her high as best as she could before collapsing on top of your chest with heavy panting.

“Eres una chica muy buena, Larissa…”[You’re such a good girl, Larissa…] you praised the blonde.

Larissa couldn’t help but blush, she could recognize praise, even when it wasn’t in English. You let her gather her self in your lap, and the minutes past in comfortable silence. Eventually, Larissa stirred, sitting up once more and meeting your gaze.

“You’re sexy when you speak Spanish…” she breathed out, before her eyes went wide and she instantly began to correct her statement, “What I meant…! You’re always sexy— no I…!”

You hushed Larissa by leaning into her and connecting your lips swiftly with hers. Larissa immediately leaned in, impossibly close to you, her hands coming to cup your cheeks, pulling you even closer. You hummed into the passionate kiss, which seemed to be reigniting Larissa’s lust once more. Not to mention your own…

“You… find this, my Spanish… attractive?” You breathlessly whispered into her lips.

Larissa eagerly nodded before smashing her lips back into yours, and you practically purred in delight. Your lips and teeth began to clash together as hour respective hungers grew. Larissa happily allowed you to slip your tongue inside her mouth, deepening the kiss even further. Pretty soon, the woman was encouraging you to pick her up, which you eagerly did, carrying her to her attached private quarters.

“Eres tan hermosa, mi amor. Quiero mostrarte lo guapa que eres...”[You are so beautiful, my love. I want to show you just how gorgeous you are…] you whispered against her hungry lips, as you devoured one another.

Larissa bucked her hips against your frame and spewed a string of breathy whimpers as a result of your Spanish. You placed Larissa on the center of the bed as your mouth began to wander past the woman’s lips and towards her neck and shoulders… Larissa gasped as you sucked on her pressure point, her hands scrambling to pull you even closer, tugging you onto the bed with her.

Soon, hands were flying to zippers and buttons, as the two of you practically tore each other’s clothes off in the heat and passion of the moment. The blonde’s dress pooled at her feet as you unbuttoned your pants, both being thrown aside, along with your shirt. Your nimble fingers unclipped both her bra and your own, both of which were also tossed aside.

Now left in nothing but your knickers, you guided the woman to lay back on the bed, propping herself up by her elbows. You crawled on top of Larissa, perching yourself to straddle her stomache before connecting your lips together once more. The blonde let out a whimper into your lips, as her hands dropped her fully on the bed and shot to your exposed skin, wandering and feeling their way down your body. Her fingers stopped and paid special attention to your sensitive buds.

“Dios mío, vas a ser mi muerte...”[My God, you’re going to be the death of me…] you breathed out into her lips, her teasing causing you to buck your hips against the blonde’s form.

Another whimper erupted from Larissa’s throat in response, desperate for more friction. You pressed your lips once more time against her plump red ones, a mere ghost of a kiss, before starting to slowly run down her body, paying special attention to each bit of exposed skin that the woman had to offer. Larissa’s one hand shifted to your head, eagerly attempting to push you further down, down to where she needed you most. Her other hand wandered up to her own nipple, teasing and tugging to deepen her own pleasure. When you showed no signs of speeding up your worshiping of the woman’s body, Larissa began to beg,

“Darling P-please… I need you… need you so bad… need it… give it to me—” Larissa chocked out in a mewl.

Your mouth was attached to her left nipple as she spoke, arching her back into your touch. You let go of her tit with a pop!, and then smiled before shimmying your body further down her frame. Lowering your face down to her clothed, needy cunt, you licked a stripe along her underwear, right above her core. Larissa’s knees buckled and her hips jerked upwards, towards your face.

“¿Es esto lo que quieres? Te ves tan bien, cariño…”[Is this what you want? You look so good, my darling] you purred, fanning your hot breath onto her quivering pussy.

You were quick to hold her shaking thighs down, so that she didn’t accidentally suffocate or hit you from her impending intense pleasure. Larissa struggled a little against your firm hold, but as your grip tightened on her thighs, she quickly became even more desperate in her pleading.

“Christ Y/N Please!! Stop teasing and just… just fuck mami please!” Larissa cried out, desperately bucking her hips to encourage any kind of friction with the throbbing heat.

Her face flushed and all her motions came to a halt at the name just uttered from her lips, and the blonde began to stamer.

“Oh my, I’m so sorry, it just… Darling it, slipped out…? I—”

With a chuckle, you hooked your fingers along the waistband of her knickers. Tapping her hips, the woman couldn’t meet your gaze from the embarrassment but nonetheless she instinctually raised her hips and thighs for you. You then pulled off her last garment, throwing it into the abyss. Your eyes sparkled at the sight of Larissa’s glistening cunt. You looked up and met the blonde’s goddess figure and then her lustful, hooded gaze. She nodded in desperation, encouraging you to take her.

With one final teasing, hot breath to the woman’s cunt, you finally gave in and began lapping your tongue through her folds. Her back arched deliciously into your hot touch, her fingers curling in your hair and into the bed sheet. As your tongue flicked her clit, the woman’s head lolled back and her eyes fluttered shut, completely forgetting her verbal slip up for the moment.

“Oh yessss… Yes yes yes…!” She chanted, her mind swimming in overwhelming pleasure.

You swiftly pulled away however, making Larissa’s head shoot up and give you the most needy pout and whimper.

“You can call me Mami if you want too…” you purred wickedly, before swirling two fingers in her wetness and then sliding the digits into her core.

Larissa let out an unbridled groan, her fingers digging into your scalp as her walls fluttered around your fingers. You fucked the woman at a decent pace, pumping and curling your fingers inside her core, paying close attention to what motions made her toes curl especially. Her eyes fluttered closed. Larissa was huffing and whimpering more and more, and soon the sounds turned into full on moans.

“Eyes on me, hermosa…” you lustfully purred, drawing the blondes hooded gaze back to yours.

“Y-yes mami—” Larissa choked out.

Her blown out pupils met your sultry gaze. Her face flushed at the intense eye contact. She held your head in a vice grip as your fingers thrusted inside her expertly and your mouth latched onto her aching clit. Larissa’s back arched desperately in your touch, and one of your hands moved up from her thighs to tease her perked, straining buds.

It didn’t take long for the blonde to be teetering on the edge again…

“Mami mamiiiii…!!” Larissa babbled, shaking her head violently and fighting the urge to screw her eyes shut tight and scream,

“AhgghhhhHhH GOD pleaseeee—!!!” She cried out, her hips thrashing and body spasming.

“Vamos, vamos... Cum for me… lo tienes, mi dulce chica…”[Come on, come on…You’ve got it, my sweet girl…] you purred gently, curling your fingers with huge words to perfectly hit that spongey spot inside the woman’s core.

Larissa’s breath faltered and suddenly her orgasm was washing over her, her juices gushing out of her and onto your fingers as her walls clenched around your fingers. Your tongue eagerly lapped up all the woman’s arousal, practically keening over at her taste. Then with sudden force, the woman’s core squirted all over your fingers and face. You moaned in delight, eagerly taking all that Larissa would give you.

She was so wrapped up in her orgasm, Larissa hadn’t even registered that she had squirted. But even as she came down from her high, the older woman still seemed to be not fully satisfied. She was squirming in pleasure, in need for more, babbling and begging for it…

“Mami mami—por favor, necesito más, necesito más…!!”[Mommy mommy—please, I need more, I need more…] Larissa pleaded with a desperate cry, her hips bucking against your face is desperation.

You nearly moaned into the woman’s cunt at her pleading, her tone, her words, her voice… You couldn’t deny the fact that even broken Spanish sounded sexy on her tongue… It made you shiver with anticipation. With one last lick to her cunt to rock her back from her orgasm, you pulled out of her cunt. Larissa immediately whimpered at the loss of feeling.

“Vale, vale, te escucho, dulce chica… Tell me what you want, bueno chica… Use your words for me…”[Ok ok, I hear you, sweet girl… good girl…] you cooed.

The following sweet babbles that flowed out of the submissive blonde’s mouth were like music to your ears. And you were more than happy to grant any request this woman made of you. Hell, with a simple please from her lips, there was nothing you wouldn’t do for that woman…

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Larissa Weems Masterlist

[maylinda00]

Just a small messy late night sketch

[wednesdayorwhatever]

Tim Burton: Weems had a crush on Gomez

meanwhile:

[rippersz]

When Larissa Weems’s card declines at therapy, they bring out Morticia Addams.

[ficsofabotchedmind]

Larissa, looking frazzled: “What in the bloody hell are they doing, Morticia?!”

Morticia: “They wanted to play hangman, my darling shifter.”

Larissa, wearing a look of horror: “Hang…HANGMAN?! YO-WEDNESDAY, CUT YOUR BROTHER DOWN, NOW!”

Wednesday, getting ready to pull the lever down and hang Pugsley, smirked: “Yes, Father.”

Larissa, startled and wide eyed: “I…STOP CALLING ME YOUR FATHER, YOU BLOODY HELLION!”

Wednesday, smirking: “Why?”

Larissa: “Because…because…oh, I give up.”

Enid and Morticia chuckling in the corner.

Larissa: 😑🙄😒😭

Later in the week

A worker in the bookstore looks at Wednesday and Larissa: “Hi! Is this your mom?”

Wednesday, knowing exactly what she’s doing: “No, my daddy.”

Larissa: 😳

Wednesday, looking Larissa dead in the eye: “Or do you prefer mommy or sugar mommy?”

Waitress: 😳😨

Larissa: “NO, NO! It’s not like that! Wednesday! Why? WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU?”

Wednesday, smirking: “Not to call you father, so I didn’t.”

Larissa: 😨😭

Wednesday: 😏

Larissa: “You are very lucky you are my child and I love you. 😒😭”

[jeridandridge]

Morticia x Larissa media post ft a Mary Shelley quote

[madamspellmans-met-tet]

☕️ Hot Chocolate ☕️

20. The Pit

She pulled up at a motel off Jericho Drive. At least a dozen motorcycles, ridiculous beasts at that, were parked outside under the only street lamp in sight. She heaved her suitcase out of the trunk and stood with her arm atop the roof of her convertible, looking up to the neon sign that appeared so out of place in the cosy countryside of Jericho. The Pit—what irony. This was the right place for her. Rock bottom.

She hoped they had a bar.

The motel was eerily quiet when she entered, which wasn’t all too unusual considering it was near midnight. What was more unsettling was that above the robust wooden door, it was not a bell that chimed but a skull that laughed like Freddie Krueger in A Nightmare on Elm Street to announce her presence. She warmed to the idea that she’d crashed her car into a tree on her way here and that this was purgatory. A stopover on her way to hell.

“Who disturbs us at witching hour?”

She must have walked straight into a house of horrors, she thought as she followed the sound of the sibilant female voice into a small, doorless room to her right that must be the reception. She rounded the corner and—

Lilith.

The receptionist was Lilith.

-> read

[milfsloverblog]

War Is Over

Larissa Weems (implied Larticia/Morissa)

Summary: As she lies dying on the cold tiled floor of the botanical classroom, Larissa can’t help remembering her life. What it has been and what it could have been, the betrayals and the longing for love.

A/N: I wrote this lil oneshot a few months ago, right after I finished watching Wednesday. Larissa’s death felt so unfair and so uncalled for, I had to get all my sad emotions out somehow. I posted it on AO3 but never on here, thought some of you angst lovers would enjoy it!!

Larissa falls to her knees, a hand flying to hold onto her neck where the syringe had been just a second before. And she isn’t sure what hurts more, the poison coursing through her veins or the unbearable feeling of betrayal that tightly squeezes her heart.

She gives Marylin one last look, hoping it will haunt the redhead for the rest of her miserable life.

This is what you get for thinking you’d finally found a friend, Larissa thinks as her body hits the floor with a soft thud.

Her body is convulsing now, thrashing around and she barely registers the voice that calls her name twice. There’s someone kneeling by her side and for a second Larissa’s mind plays tricks on her when she thinks she recognises an old lover in the brown eyes looking into her blue ones.

“Morticia” she tries to whisper but the word dies in her throat and the only thing that comes out of her mouth is bitter white foam.

It won’t be long now, she thinks, and yet a few seconds are enough for memories to flood her mind. She remembers her childhood, being bullied and mocked for the way she looked, how tall she was and how it led her to morph into a smaller version of herself for years.

Then there had been Nevermore. Most people had known her as “Morticia’s tall roommate”, but to Morticia…Oh, to Morticia she had been much more than that.

Larissa remembers alabaster skin brushing against her own, she remembers long jet black hair tickling her naked breasts and soft moans in her ear. She longs to go back to one of those early mornings where she would wake up with Morticia’s legs entangled with her own.

And then there had been the betrayal, not the first and definitely not the last one.

“Gomez has already invited me… I said yes.” She still hears Morticia’s voice saying when she had invited her to the Rave’N. And from that moment there was no more waking up in the brunette’s arms. If Larissa had known, if she had known it would be their last night together, she would have held Morticia a little tighter, kissed her a little longer and probably offered her another orgasm.

Larissa had always been second, whether it was in school competitions or in her lover’s heart. She would never be first, she would never be someone’s first choice and as much as she tried to convince herself that she’d made peace with that idea, her heart still swelled every time she thought of what could have been.

Where most people hoped of dying surrounded by their family, Larissa had always known she would die unloved and she often wondered if anyone would even grieve her.

Her life has been nothing but a war, the enemy often being her own reflection in the mirror.

Tears fall down Larissa’s cheeks as foam starts filling her lungs. She wishes it was quicker, that she wouldn’t have so much time to remember. But it doesn’t matter anymore, not when there’s a hand tightly holding onto hers as she takes her last breath.

As her body falls still, Larissa knows. There will be someone to grieve her, someone to remember.

And finally, war is over.

[chaoticstateofaffairs]

Blue-Eyed baby's pain

No summary, like at all, lol.

A big thank you to @cissyenthusiast010155 for reading it before I commited to actually posting it. 🥹😭♥️

Warnings: Mention of death, angst, our baby Larissa in pain. Dunno what else, my first time. I'm a fanfiction writer virgin, hehe. May be Eve, of Adam & Eve. 👀😁😅

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“My dearest, please! Please hold on! Please!” 

Larissa awoke with a gasp and felt the bed beside her, she was once again faced with the reality that her love was no longer with her. 

Her face crumpled and she let out a gut-wrenching sob, “WHY? Why was it her? Why…” She sat up and pulled her knees to her chest and sobbed. 

Morticia heard the cries from her and Gomez’s room and carefully glided down the hall and entered. When she walked in there Larissa sat clutching her knees to her chest and sobbing. Morticia's cold heart broke for her old roommate, she knew what it was like to lose a love but not in that role but damn near close to it. 

You see, she loves Larissa dearly, but she had to choose between Gomez and the blonde goddess and ultimately broke Larissa’s heart. But this was neither the time nor the place to think about that. 

She eased towards the bed being very careful night to frighten her already on edge friend, “Oh Larissa, I am sorry, my darling.” 

Larissa looked up and through her tears, she glared at Morticia sensing mocking which was not there upon eye contact. Larissa deflated once again, “Why did it have to happen to her and not me, Morticia?” 

Morticia quickly made her way to Larissa and embraced her tightly, “I do not know, but I do know she is not sorry it was her instead. Larissa, it was Eve's time to go. I hate to say that, but she lived a long and very good life. The best part was her time she spent with you, but sadly she was prepared for it to happen at any moment.” 

Larissa’s breath caught once again, “Morticia, I can’t do this without her.” 

Morticia sighed and placed a soft kiss upon the platinum locks, upon laying her forehead on Larissa’s head, “I know, my darling shifter but you have too. Larissa, there is so much good left for you to do, so much happiness you bring to this world.” 

Larissa collapsed into Morticia, “Mo, this isn’t a life I wish to live. A life of pain, misery, and loneliness.” 

Morticia clutched her friend tighter in both fear and love, “Oh Rissa, you aren’t alone! You have all of those children, especially one very persistent and loving werewolf pup, she needs someone she can look up to besides that wench of a mother. You have Wednesday, while fickle, you still have her. Pugsley, he wishes to get to know you better. Gomez, he cares for you, you are his friend. And- “ 

Larissa looked up at the catch in Morticia's voice and when she did, she saw a tears in Morticia's eyes and one lone tear traveling Morticia's cheek, “And what, Mo?” 

Morticia let a shaky smile upon her face, “Me, you have me. I wish to right all the wrongs I did to you and the heartbreak I caused. I know this isn’t the moment it should be said but Larissa, I love you. I still love you and when I came back to Nevermore to see Wednesday off, I was hoping to speak with you, to talk with you,” Morticia sighed, “I was hoping to start repairing our friendship first and then work on repairing our love. I even spoke with Eve once I figured out that she was your wife, and before you even start into me, I didn’t approach her first. She came to me and said I not hurt you again, that if I wanted to get to know you once again I could but on wrong breath towards you, I could no longer try.” 

Larissa stared for a moment not believing this and then let out a bark of laughter. She tore herself away from Morticia and stalked across the room, folding her arms in front of her as a way of shielding herself. Approaching the window, she stared at the moon, “You expect me to believe all of that? You expect me to believe you’re sorry? You expect me to believe that Eve was the one to approach you? Threaten you? YO-“ Larissa was angry now, she saw Morticia rise from the bed, “Don’t you dare get close to me. Do you even know all the pain you’ve caused? Do you even know how much pain I am in now? I just lost my wife for fucks sake Morticia and now you’re telling me you love me?! You must truly be a self-centered fucking maniac!” 

Morticia smiled as Larissa continued to rant and rave, while she didn’t want to tell the tall beauty, she had too. She knew that it would cause Larissa to finally let it all out, let out the anger and sadness she held towards herself, her late wife, and Morticia. She watched as Larissa raged on, listened as the beautiful shifter finally turned loose of all she held in. “Shes quite beautiful in this light. No, Morticia!” She hissed in her mind. 

Larissa finally calmed enough and turned towards Morticia once realization dawned upon her, “You were always quite smart, much smarter than anyone gave you credit for.” Larissa sighed, “Say I do have all of these people, say I have you, but Morticia, I don’t have Eve. I don’t have my wife. I watched as the woman I love stepped in front of that bloody needle and held her while she died. I watched as the life drained from her eyes, I felt the last beat of her heart, felt the last breath leave her body. How do I go on without her?” 

Morticia didn’t know what to say because everything was empty at this point, all she could do was prove to Larissa that she was not alone and she never would be again, “Larissa, I will not say I know how you feel but- “a realization dawned on Morticia, “Come with me.” 

Larissa stared, “Morticia, I’m in my- “Larissa didn’t have a chance to finish as a yelp was pulled from her as Morticia snatched her from the room. 

As they traversed the Addams mansion all Larissa could wonder was what Morticia had in her dark but beautiful mind now, “No! Bad Larissa! You can’t think that!” 

They arrived at the conservatory and Morticia led Larissa to sit in one of the chairs as she took the opposite.  

Larissa looked confused and let out a tired sigh, “What are we doing here, Morticia?” 

Morticia, pulling the cloth off of her crystal ball, said, “Talking to Eve.” 

Larissa’s eyes widened, “What? But Morticia you- “ 

Morticia, with her mind made up, “Hush, Larissa. Give me your hands.” 

Larissa sighed in defeat, “Fine. Now what?” 

Morticia smiled, “Close your eyes, see her in your minds eyes, and call out to her.” 

After a few moments of Larissa doing as Morticia said she heard a voice and felt a hand upon her cheek. The voice said, “Open your eyes, my love. Let me see them one last time, yes?” 

Larissa gasped and felt a tear slip down her cheek, she cautiously opened her eyes and when she did, she was granted the sight of her Eve. Larissa choked out a sob, “Oh, my darling! My love! Oh, how I’ve missed you!” 

Eve smiled, “I have missed you as well, sweetheart.” 

Larissa looked at Eve and knew she had to ask, “Why? Why did you step in front of me, Eve?” 

Eve smiled and sighed, “Larissa, I’m over 3,000 years old. I’m Eve, I’m one of Gods first creations. I lived a long and filling life, while it may not have seemed as such to you, I have. And I knew that you would be in good hands, I mean look at her. She’s using all the power she has to bring me forth, and look at Enid, she absolutely adores you Larissa and you her. All of those children at Nevermore look up to you, and yes, even Wednesday. You have so much left to do and so much more good to bring, so please don’t try and follow me. Stay here and learn to be happy once again.” 

Larissa, sobbing at this point, just nodded. That’s all she could do, she understood what Eve was trying to say and she knew she had to remain on earth, for now anyway. Her time would come eventually, but not for a very long time. She looked to Morticia and saw that she was getting weaker the longer Eve stayed, she knew she had to say goodbye. 

Larissa once again looked at Eve, “I love you, you know. I will never forget you and I certainly won’t let you go completely, my favorite apple stealer.” 

Eve giggles and smiles, “And I shall never forget you, my love. But I do have one request before I go.” 

Larissa looking confused, “What’s that, my love?” 

Eve smiled and looked at Morticia out of the corner of her eye then back to Larissa, “Find happiness again, yes? Be happy and find love or at least allow it to return.” 

Larissa knew exactly what Eve was trying to say and glanced at Morticia and back to Eve, “I will, I will certainly try. I-“Larissa choked up once again, “I love you, Eve. Goodbye, my love.” 

Eve smiled gently, “And I love you, my sweet darling. Goodbye, Larissa.” and with that Eve faded away. 

Larissa let out a loud sob and Morticia, now back to herself, rushed to embrace her friend, “I’ve got you; I’ve got you. Let it all out, my darling shifter. Let it out.” 

Larissa, while heartbroken, knew it would be ok eventually. Sinking into the arms of her friend and eventually something more once again, let it out. Let out all the pain and sorrow.  

Larissa’s cries echoing through the conservatory, out of the window, and through the trees was heard by the animals, goblins, and ghouls, and all cried with her. 

It would take some time but down the road she would find that happiness again, she would work alongside the two she loved the most and have 4 children whom she adores. Wednesday, Pugsley, Wednesday's girlfriend and her adopted daughter Enid, and a little feisty black-haired, blue-eyed Evert running around. By God she vows to never again use that spell when having sex with Morticia, especially after it cost her 4 months of sex. She found her happiness once again, found her loves once again, and found her family. Larissa was happy and settled, now she just hopes Wednesday would quit dragging up cases to solve before her hair really goes white. 

[yourlocaldisneyvillain]

Morticia can't sleep.

[ofbreadandwomen]

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Larissa Weems Masterlist

Mommy…Master List

Approach at your own risk... smut = * extra smutty=**

Series

First Times Chapter Series Masterlist

April Fools (Sex Pollen) Part 1*

& Part 2*

Dreams, You Say? Part 1*

& Part 2**

Pomegranate Lips Ch 1: Morning Cup of Black & Blush

Ch 2: Take Me to Coffee First…

Ch 3: Under Against My Heel*

Ch 4: Tipping Point

Ch 5: Nights Spent Together*

Ch 6: Hope

Ch 7: Healing Takes Time

Ch 8: ~In the Works (;

Jealous, Are We? ~sub!larissa xdom!marilyn xdom!reader Part 1**,

Part 2**

Bend us, Break us ~sub!larissa xsub!morticia xdom!Reader Part 1,

Part 2*, Part 3*, Part 4**, & Cupid Struck Thrice

What the Body Wants Part 1**,

Part 2** & Part 3

One Shots

Only For You

Bite Me ~young!larissa xyoung!morticia*

Too Far?*

Use Me**

A Long Day ~Fanart &Headcanons

Louder ~sub!larissa**

Tears of Care

Sweet Corruption**

Even Though…

Senseless ~sub!larissa*

Let Me Take Care of You ~sub!larissa*

A Break from Work ~sub!larissa*

Try Me ~sub!larissa*

Pretty Red Lips ~young!sub!larissa xyoung!morticia

Relax, Angel ~sub!larissa*

Why Me?*

Desk Activities*

Asking for It*

Mind’s Betrayal ~young!sub!larissa xprofessor!reader*

Fuck Me Dirty ~sub!larissa**

Last Straw

Bad Chick*

Pencil Skirts &Mommy’s Desk*

No Where Near Finished ~sub!larissa*

Breath, My Love

Careful What You Wish For ~sub!larissa*

More than just Sex*

I Take Care of What’s Mine*

“I love MILFS” shirt…

Playful Chemistry*

Women in Power make My Knees Wobble ~Morissa xReader*

Even the Boss Needs a Break ~sub!larissa*

Takes One to Know One ~Larissa xLady Lesso**

Tipsy Nights*

Give it to Me*

Hello Darling ~Larissa Weems Fanart

Mirror Reflection*

Initialized Necklace ~gn!reader

My Kind of Crazy ~Young!Morissa feat. Professor!Reader*

Larissa Weems’ Sexuality

Some Fun… ~Morissa xReader*

Mere Thought of You**

Fabulous Night to Remember ~Alrissa xReader**

Wonderful Introductions ~AFAB!Genderfluid!Reader*

Drunk Courage

Finally Seen ~gn!Reader

On and On ~Sub!Larissa xFem g!p!Reader*

In Times of Need ~Sub!Larissa**

Dinner Party Deals*

Marking/Branding Kink with Larissa Weems*

Numb and Afraid ~Soft!Larissa

Convince Me, Darling

Bait Me**

Music Lover ~Larissa Weems Headcanons

Spicy Fantasies ~Larissa xMelissa xReader*

Breath Play Fetish with Larissa Weems*

Everybody Needs Somebody

We Want Who We Want ~Holiday Bingo**

The Way You Adore Me (Like No Other) ~Fem!BestFriend!Reader**

Platinum Goddess to the Rescue ~Fem!Student!Reader

Give Me What I Want ~Bratty!Bottom!Larissa

Put You in Your Place ~Dom!Larissa xFem Switch!Bratty!Reader*

You’re Too Good for Me ~Larissa Weems xBrienne of Tarth*

Give It To Me Over The Phone ~Morissa (Sub!Larissa Weems xDom!Daddy!Morticia Addams) xFem Dom!Mommy!Reader*

Under My Thumb ~Dark!Mommy!Larissa Weems xFem Student!Reader*

I Don’t Go Down Easy ~Sub!Mommy!Larissa Weems xFem Dom!Daddy!Reader*

My Good Little Sluts ~Sub!Larissa Weems xSub!Lady Lesso xFem Dom!Reader**

Melting ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Dominant!Mistress!Reader**

When the Heat is Mutual ~Alpha!Larissa Weems x Omega!Marilyn Thornhill xFem Beta!Younger!Student!Reader (A/B/O{Omegaverse} Au)

Utter Submission ~Sub!Larissa*

The Filth We Share… ~Daddy!Larissa*

Quivering at Your Touch ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Mommy!Younger(20s)!Assistant!Reader (feat. Morticia Addams)**

Strip Me of My Power ~Dom!Larissa Weems x Sub!Bratty!Lady Lesso**

Take Me Back to Shore ~Broken!Wifey!Larissa Weems xComforting!Wifey!Alcina Dimitrescu(AlrissaAU)

Oh and I take Requests, so hit me up with your ideas 😉 Requests & Prompt-List

[maylinda00]

I could not decide about the smudged lipstick

[wednesdayorwhatever]

Weems: I have a confession...

Morticia: Go for it.

Weems: You know, back in the day, all those times I had nightmares and you let me snuggle with you in bed? Well, sometimes those nightmares weren’t that bad... sometimes they were just an excuse to sleep next to you...

Morticia: That’s terrible.

Weems: I’m sorry-

Morticia: You should make up for it by sleeping next to me every night from now on.

[alexusonfire]

The Window

Larissa takes a wander through a very familiar room.

Technically Larissa x Morticia

A/n: Pre-Wednesday, with hints of teenage Larissa x Morticia. Angst.

It had been years since she'd been in this room.

The large round window, now laced with cobwebs and dust, seemed to loom over her as soon as she opened the door, the very sight it of making her breath catch in her throat. She'd seen glimpses of it from the outside every now and then (sometimes peeking at it through her office window when she was feeling particularily morose) but no amount of fleeting glances could have prepared her to see it from this angle once more.

The floorboards creaked underneath her feet as she finally stepped inside, sounding exactly the same as she remembered. The air smelled slightly stale, with a hint of something mothball-esque, and a sneeze built in her nostrils as the dust kicked up around her. She gently shut the door behind her, careful to latch the door as quietly as possible; despite it being summer holidays, meaning no students were currently present in the school, she worried that too much noise would scare her from her exploration; she'd spent far too long working herself up for this to back out now.

As yet another creak sounded underfoot, she was suddenly reminded of the pattern of noiseless floorboards she had discovered as a youth, and wondered if it had stayed the same. Deciding to test it, she playfully skipped from one board to the next, delighted to find she recalled correctly exactly where to step. For a moment she felt a little better, light-hearted even, as memories of late nights sneaking in past curfew filled her mind.

That is, until she recalled whom she was sneaking in with.

"Hush Tish! Ms. Clarence will hear us and then we're done for!"

"Stop worrying so much Lari, a teacher's pet like you never gets in trouble."

"I am not-"

"Oh, I'm only teasing my sweet. You're just so easy to rile up when you're tired."

Delicate arms around her waist, teasing nips to her earlobe, soft lips on her own-

Larissa gasped as she collided with a pillar, bringing her back to the present day. Her heart clenched as Morticia's giggles rang in her ear, and she grasped at the wood to steady herself; though she knew it was silly, she was sure that if she turned around she'd see their teenaged selves curled up on Morticia's bed, laughing and laughing and laughing-

Shaking her head and straightening her coat, she pushed off of the pillar and continued her trek further into the room, the window's large presence seeming to swallow her whole. She made her way through the individual nooks, running her fingers over various holes and dents left behind from nailed posters and decorations. So many memories, so many good times and bad, all crawling up her throat to rest on her tongue, choking her, constricting her...

Her hands had clenched to fists, eyelids rapidly blinking away the tears that suddenly threatened them. Maybe this had been a mistake after all, maybe she wasn't ready for this, for her-

Swallowing the lump of recollections, she turned, so intent on leaving it all behind once more that she nearly missed the darkened floorboard to the left of the window.

"Exactly how much has changed, and how much has stayed the same?" She wondered.

Kneeling before it, she carefully pried it from it's resting place, coughing into the crook of her arm as dust and dirt float into her face. Gently wiping at the underside of the board, her fingers rested against the rough carving, the sob that had been building in her chest since arriving finally escaping.

M+L

"See Lari? Nothing can come between us. It's forever. We're forever."

"Principal Weems? Are you sure this room is safe to open up again?"

Larissa started, her hand over her heart as she spun to see who had disturbed her. Nearly kicking herself when she realized it was merely the school's janitor, Mr. Edwards, she cleared her throat and hastily replaced the board before giving him her best smile.

If he noticed the tear still running down her cheek, he didn't say anything.

"Not to worry Jiles, I had it fully inspected last month and it passed with flying colors. I'd like it cleaned up before Miss Sinclair's arrival next week."

She dusted off her hands by clapping them together before resuming her full stature, shoulders back, posture straight. The squeak of the large cleaning cart's wheels spurred her into motion, and she swiftly strode past him, sharing a nod of acknowledgment on her way out.

That night Larissa had a fitful sleep, filled with dreams of long dark hair and a large, rounded window.

[ficsofabotchedmind]

Little Menace

Summary? No, heheheheheh.

Warnings? Yes; Cavity inducing adorableness

(Read the tags before you read and don't be mean or I'll restrict comments AND reblogs AND I'll happily block you.)

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A ruckus came from within the office of Principal Larissa Weems, "Y/n, don't touch that! No, not that either!" Larissa whined as she chased around a bubbly, Y/h/c shapeshifter. 

The toddler zoomed around in absolutely nothing, the babe was as naked as the day they were born. 

"Oh God, Y/n. No! Darling, please don't touch that!" Larissa said as she finally caught the stark naked shifter. 

Larissa heaved the wriggling and giggly toddler up safely in her arms, "Please, whatever you do, allow me to get your diaper on!" 

All the little shifter could do was shine a smile so wide that Larissa just forgot about all the mayhem that was just had...partially. 

Larissa took the tot in the shared bedroom and put them in a pull-up until Morticia could get back. 

Larissa didn't know exactly what to do because normally her and Morticia's partner had a plan in place when they regressed, but not this time. 

No, this time it was a complete surprise.  

*2hrs ago* 

Larissa sat at her desk and was finishing paperwork on Wednesday's usual troublesome stunt when her and Morticia's partner came in, Larissa took notice of how tired the usually bubbly and excitable person was and made a mental note to sit with her other halves in a warm, calming bath later on. 

Y/n barely cast a glance but muttered an exhausted, dull hello and kept going into the apartment. 

*1hr later* 

Something seemed off, it was quiet, too quiet. Larissa made a note to herself that even the TV wasn't on, so she got up and headed towards the door where she paused in shock. 

Papers, toys, anything you could name, it was all strung all over the apartment but no Y/n in sight. 

Larissa’s ears perked at the sounds of giggles emanating from the bedroom, and when Larissa walked in, she was greeted by the sight of the tot drawing along the walls. 

Larissa stood gaping at the Y/H/C shifter in shock, but she quickly snapped out of it and carefully but quickly approached the toddler, but before she could retrieve the marker the tot turned around at the noise of feet behind them. 

Grinning happily, the small babe started getting up yelling, "MAMA! MAMA!"  

Larissa couldn't help but smile and watch as the tot finally got up and shot towards her yelling Mama the whole time. 

The tiny one collided with Larissa’s legs and said one simple word with outstretched arms, "Up!" 

Larissa smiled and said, "Now, what do we say, sweetheart?" 

The tiny shifter thought for a minute and then said, "Peeeeaaazzzz! Up, peaz!" 

Larissa smiled at the babe and carefully scooped them up and held them close while exclaiming, "You need a bath! Dear me, you stinky baby!" 

The toddler giggled out an, "Yep!" 

Larissa sighed and looked towards the wall and back at the babe giving them a look, "But let's clean this up first, shall we?" 

Y/n got a sad look and hung their head, they knew they had done wrong, "Sorries, Mama." 

Larissa sighed, she felt bad and so she decided to let it go just this once, "While it is not alright, I will not make you sit in the corner, but you will have to help me pick up all your toys and markers, is that understood? First thing is first, you need a diaper, yes?" 

The tot smiled and nodded, "Oui, Mama!" 

Larissa gave a deadpan look at the toddler, "You sound too much like your Maman, you little menace." 

Y/n gave a bubbly giggle and with that the two got to work, but after 30 minutes she noticed things had gone quiet and once again, it was too quiet. 

Next thing Larissa knew she saw a toddler streak past her wearing absolutely nothing. 

The tot flew out of the bedroom, heading into the living room, and heading straight for the door, which Larissa forgot to shut. 

Larissa shot up from her crouching position, but it was too late, the little hellion escaped and made their way into the office and that's where all of the chasing and grabbing ensued. 

*Present time* 

Larissa, having made sure to shut the door to the apartment, turned on the TV to Y/n's favorite show and set out to make dinner. 

Not 15 minutes later Morticia walked through the door, she heard one, "Shut it quick, Morty!" And another, "MAMAN!" 

Morticia shut the door just in time to feel a tiny body collide with her legs, she peered down and smiled.  

Scooping the babe up Morticia laughed, "Oh my, what do we have here? Do we have a tiny menace on our hands?" 

Y/n giggled and exclaimed, "Oui, Maman!" 

While Morticia proceeded to blow raspberries on the babes cheeks, Larissa spoke over the shrieks of laughter coming from the toddler, "You have no idea, Morty! That little pup right there had strung toys and other items all over the living room and then proceeded to draw on the bedroom walls!" 

Morticia pulled back and gave the squirmy, happy baby a look but of course couldn't stay mad at the look in those Y/e/c eyes, "Is that so, little pup? Did you give Mama trouble?" 

Y/n nodded solemnly and hung their head, "Yes, Maman." 

Morticia gently cupped the child's chin and lifted their face, "Will you do it again, sweet one?" 

Shaking their head furiously, the babe quickly said, "No, Maman!" 

Both Morticia and Larissa smiled, Larissa came over after putting the plates on the table and both gave the small one soft kisses on their head. Pulling back, Larissa said, "Good. Now, little pup, how about some food, yes?" 

The babe grinned, "Yes!" 

Sitting Y/n down in their highchair, Morticia grabbed a bib from the drawer and a bottle from the cabinet and gave the bottle for Larissa to fill up with water.  

Carefully getting the bib on the hungry toddler, Morticia placed a soft kiss on Y/n's head when done and she sat herself. 

Larissa did the same once the bottle was sat carefully on the tray and they all dug in and quickly came to the realization that if Y/n needed a bath now, they would certainly need one after this. 

*After dinner* 

After cleaning up and wiping the face of a squirming Y/n, the women set to work in getting everything for the bath and after ready. 

Morticia drew the bath as Larissa gathered everything for the bath and once all was done, Morticia gently picked up the sleepy darling and got them in the bath. 

Y/n loved bath time, it meant play time AND cuddle time. Once in, Y/n latched onto their Maman and waited for their Mama to get in. 

Once everyone was in the bath, Larissa and Morticia made quick work in getting themselves and the sleepy, and now increasingly whiny, toddler clean. 

Larissa claimed out and dried of first and once in the towel took a fussy Y/n from Morticia and proceeded to dry the unhappy and squirmy babe while Morticia herself quickly dried. 

Now done in the bathroom, Morticia quickly got everything in place and powdered, diapered, and clothed Y/n while Larissa got prepared for their nightly routine. 

Everyone was all done getting ready for bed and so they climbed in, Morticia held a crying Y/n, who was begging for their special cuddles, while Larissa got her top half undressed and shifted. 

Taking the sobbing babe from Morticia, Larissa allowed them to latch on and within no time being spared, Y/n latched on quickly. 

Both women smiled down and the tot who was sniffling and dozing off while latched carefully onto their Mama with their other hand curled around their Maman's finger. 

Larissa settled deeper into the pillows as Morticia curled around both little and Larissa. 

Larissa carefully reached for Y/n's pacifier so she or Morticia could be ready to slip it into Y/n's mouth once the tot had fallen asleep. 

Morticia smiled and pressed a kiss to Larissa’s lips and the little pups head, after Larissa pulled back and looked Morticia in the eyes and smiled. 

As she looked the sparkle in her eyes got brighter, Larissa pressed a soft and gentle kiss upon Y/h/c hair and settled back into the pillows as Morticia curled up and started humming. 

Eyes growing heavy on all three, the babe let their eyes close first. After a few minutes, Larissa could feel the suckling stop and soft even breaths hitting her chest. 

Looking down, she saw Y/n had fallen asleep. So being very careful, the two women carefully unlatched the tot from Larissa’s chest and slipped in the pacifier. 

After dressing her top half once again, Larissa settled Y/n between herself and Morticia. 

Once the tot was settled, the two women said their goodnights to each other, and each pressed a gentle kiss to Y/n's head. 

That night was filled with pleasant dreams all around, Y/n's most of all. They dreamed of their caregivers, cuddles, and stuffies. 

Not a sound, all was quiet and peaceful except for soft breathing coming from each occupant.