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So, Scorpion12363 is up, and his Ayden sure ended up in what could be called a dream scenario, right? Lucky, lucky him. Well, her now. I hope you'll like it.

Also, this is the first time I'm actually using a picture of a real person. I'm not sure if I'll repeat this too often.

Picture found here: Wednesday Addams - Jenna Ortega

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"Man, I swear I feel like I'm in the Addams Family here." Ayden said in an annoyed voice, and he really should not have said that.
You see, when you're in a world in which anyone can become anything and anyone they desire, you simply don't say things like that, because it could very easily come true. The moment you say like "I want to be attractive to someone" you might end up with surprising results in the end. Becoming their ideal man or woman for a fine example.
But in Ayden's case, this was a mistake he didn't think through quite well. You see, when someone speaks of the Addams Family, it's inevitable to start hearing the fingers snapping and the Harpiscord playing in their head, and it might just so happen, that they find themselves in a mysterious and spooky mansion full of alltogether cooky things and people. They might just make the mistake of maybe thinking of Wednesday Addams at that moment.
The question is, which Wednesday you like most? Is it the 60's cute small child with the chiming voice and mostly innocent look? Is it the dopey looking cartoon version from the0 late 60's, early 70's who appeared in crossovers with Scooby Doo? Is it the new cartoon version from the 90's who was already a preteen? Maybe the one from the live action movies? What about the one from the new animated movies? There's so many of them, right? And don't even get Ayden started on other media.
But Ayden's personal favorite is actually the one version of Wednesday who appears in the series titled Wednesday, portrayed by Jenna Ortega no less. Her always deadpan expression, dark circles under her eyes, the polka dot black and white dress, even her twin braids and black painted nails. You can't help but find yourself shrinking and losing a lot of your body mass while you think of her, and as your hair grows and magically becomes braided, your clothes follow suite quickly too. Cute is a good word for the girl you're becoming, and not even the all black and white fashion, or the pale complexion bother you, nor does the fact that your lips become fuller, giving your lips worth kissing, not to mention the prominent chinand the surprisingly slender and lean physique. By the time you catch yourself together, you might already be looking just like her. Ayden made that mistake and he paid with finding himself inside his favorite show, in the body of his favorite character from that show too.
"Wednesday, Darling, please take a seat!" Morticia suddenly spoke as she caught herself together at that moment. "I think you said something about needing to speak to me in private, right?"
"Oh..." Wednesday finally grunted and accepted the seat Lurch, their oddly grumpy, but still sweet butler offered her. "Yes, mother I... I did indeed."
"Well, speak up then, child!" Morticia waved Lurch to leave them alone, and with a groan, said butler stomped his way out of the room. "Is something wrong, dear?"
"No... No, nothing... " Wednesday was flush red at this moment, unable to come up with a reason for her request. "I just... Wanted to tell you how much I loved you, mother."
"Oh, Darling, is that really all?" Morticia caressed her cheek with her hand gently and Wednesday smiled shily. "You know you can tell me that anytime you want. Or is something else wrong? Did someone say something bad about you for that?"
"No, no, of course not." It was rare to see Wednesday smiling as sweet and innocently as she was at that moment, thus why Morticia was so worried. "I just... You know, I'm a growing girl and some things are just... Awkward."
Ayden, now almost fully immersed in character tried his best to not break character, but now that he ended up like this, he, now she was actually happy she said what she did. Lucky her, right?

Description
So, Scorpion12363 is up, and his Ayden sure ended up in what could be called a dream scenario, right? Lucky, lucky him. Well, her now. I hope you'll like it.

Also, this is the first time I'm actually using a picture of a real person. I'm not sure if I'll repeat this too often.

Picture found here: Wednesday Addams - Jenna Ortega

Text used:

"Man, I swear I feel like I'm in the Addams Family here." Ayden said in an annoyed voice, and he really should not have said that.
You see, when you're in a world in which anyone can become anything and anyone they desire, you simply don't say things like that, because it could very easily come true. The moment you say like "I want to be attractive to someone" you might end up with surprising results in the end. Becoming their ideal man or woman for a fine example.
But in Ayden's case, this was a mistake he didn't think through quite well. You see, when someone speaks of the Addams Family, it's inevitable to start hearing the fingers snapping and the Harpiscord playing in their head, and it might just so happen, that they find themselves in a mysterious and spooky mansion full of alltogether cooky things and people. They might just make the mistake of maybe thinking of Wednesday Addams at that moment.
The question is, which Wednesday you like most? Is it the 60's cute small child with the chiming voice and mostly innocent look? Is it the dopey looking cartoon version from the0 late 60's, early 70's who appeared in crossovers with Scooby Doo? Is it the new cartoon version from the 90's who was already a preteen? Maybe the one from the live action movies? What about the one from the new animated movies? There's so many of them, right? And don't even get Ayden started on other media.
But Ayden's personal favorite is actually the one version of Wednesday who appears in the series titled Wednesday, portrayed by Jenna Ortega no less. Her always deadpan expression, dark circles under her eyes, the polka dot black and white dress, even her twin braids and black painted nails. You can't help but find yourself shrinking and losing a lot of your body mass while you think of her, and as your hair grows and magically becomes braided, your clothes follow suite quickly too. Cute is a good word for the girl you're becoming, and not even the all black and white fashion, or the pale complexion bother you, nor does the fact that your lips become fuller, giving your lips worth kissing, not to mention the prominent chinand the surprisingly slender and lean physique. By the time you catch yourself together, you might already be looking just like her. Ayden made that mistake and he paid with finding himself inside his favorite show, in the body of his favorite character from that show too.
"Wednesday, Darling, please take a seat!" Morticia suddenly spoke as she caught herself together at that moment. "I think you said something about needing to speak to me in private, right?"
"Oh..." Wednesday finally grunted and accepted the seat Lurch, their oddly grumpy, but still sweet butler offered her. "Yes, mother I... I did indeed."
"Well, speak up then, child!" Morticia waved Lurch to leave them alone, and with a groan, said butler stomped his way out of the room. "Is something wrong, dear?"
"No... No, nothing... " Wednesday was flush red at this moment, unable to come up with a reason for her request. "I just... Wanted to tell you how much I loved you, mother."
"Oh, Darling, is that really all?" Morticia caressed her cheek with her hand gently and Wednesday smiled shily. "You know you can tell me that anytime you want. Or is something else wrong? Did someone say something bad about you for that?"
"No, no, of course not." It was rare to see Wednesday smiling as sweet and innocently as she was at that moment, thus why Morticia was so worried. "I just... You know, I'm a growing girl and some things are just... Awkward."
Ayden, now almost fully immersed in character tried his best to not break character, but now that he ended up like this, he, now she was actually happy she said what she did. Lucky her, right?