~ JACK HORNER X SPOILED! READER ~

jack x spoiled reader? liek the kind that almost requires constant attention and pampering and will make it EVERYONES problem if they dont get it

GAAAH literally perfect for him bro no idea.

~ JACK HORNER X SPOILED! READER ~

~ 'Do it my way.' ~

~CONTENT WARNING :

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When you first met Jack, it was by fate. More of, not by fate. But.. by inconvenient chance.

Your grandparents were rather rich people. Higher-ups, you could say.

How he met you, was by your grandparents asking him to marry you. Rich to rich, yknow? Oh, he thought it was easy.

Some kind of tax benefit or money from it. There was money alright.

But there was another thing at sake. His sanity.

Once you got married off, your grandparents practically hitched a ride and booked it. Almost like two new teens who just got married and are ready to get away from some terrible family.

Of course, he assumed it would be easy.

But there you stood. The bust of your dark lavender dress swooped over your breasts, having no sleeves whatsoever. You wore a white scarf, adorned by fluff and beauty all around, looked like some kind of.. White tiger print? Eh. Towards your neck area, you pulled off MULTIPLE pearl necklaces, that all were just.. Gorgeous. The dress swooped down your curves, ending in a train behind you. A slit formed in the dress, to allow your leg to stick through, my oh my. Your heels were one of many you owned, maybe about 6 inch pumps, meh, he didn't pay too much mind to care anyway. Your hands and forearm were hugged by a white, silk glove. Truly, divine. His eyes sized you up, before peering up to your face. You adorned red lipstick ( if you don't like lipstick skip it :D!! ). He didn't pay much mind, he didn't care. You were some disgusting--...

... No money haver!

Your looks weren't too shabby. Meh.

He expected more, honestly. Pssh. He could dress better.

But, you took notice to your new 'hUsBaNd.' UGH. Your parents married you off to him?... This disgusting--...

No money haver!

Of course, you kinda liked how he looked... You slid your way towards him, your hips swaying side to side, you knew how to always get your way.

You were spoiled.

You stopped infront of him, as you easily cocked a little grin at him, keeping it as private as you could. But, you dropped it, as you practically prepared for war on his mind.

You stuck your bottom lip out, in a pout. Oh, you always got your way with these moves. Your eyes widened, into a doe like shape, fluttering your eyelashes at him.

You asked him, pleaded with him if he would take you out to the fanciest diner in town, Goosey Ganders Geese and then take you shopping to the fanciest shop in all of the town, the Magic Wand Boutique.

But, somehow, your big, cute, pouty face and your sweet, yet so sultry, voice didn't work on him.

He looked at you, as he sized you up once more. What? What was this moron doing?

He placed a large hand upon your face, as he pushed you out of the way. He turned on his heel and began to walk, as you stumbled to the side.

"Get out of my way." He scoffed towards you, as his brows raised in joy. Heh. It was fun to be mean, he couldn't lie.

You stopped, standing there with your hands awkwardly by your side, and your jaw clenched tightly shut.

What?

That worked on everyone, why not him?

Was he insane?

Delusional, maybe?

Was he beat in the head?

Of course, you needed the attention, you craved it, you went out of your way for what you wanted.

You pleaded, you stole, you cried, you did any acts you could to get what he wanted.

But, he never gave in. Never pampered you, nothing.

Of course, until he got with you.

You got everything you wanted.

Oh, that little lizard thing that one soldier had?

It was in a jar, waiting for you upon a shelf specially for you in his room.

You wanted that outfit that had diamonds melted and encrusted into anynpart of it they could have?

Done and there's 3 just incase.

You wanted a vacation?

How's Far, Far Away sound?

Some men messed with you and they didn't leave you be?

Don't worry, 'leave it to me'.

Of course, he practically treated you like a queen.

Such as at a dinner. You sat beside him, in a matching outfit like his.

Of course, in your own.. Special way. But you sat politely... You took notice to a girl's rings, oh you loved them. How the gems formed hearts, how some of the gems were a dusty pink and some were a bright blue, oh they were so pretty.

So, you grabbed onto Jack's coat sleeve, as you looked up at him, saying his name in a tone thay signaled immediate need.

But..

He told you to wait.

You...

WAIT?

Ha! Who does this fool think he is?

Oh, of course, you needed your act.

Tears slowly slipped into your eyes, feeling the pain well her eyes up. You crossed your arms, turning your torso away from him to look away from him. You let out a sniffle..

He had been talking, before his head turned to you, now worried as to why you were crying.

"Ohh, sweetie pie, why are you crying?" He cooed out, his sappy tone was typically only used for public situations. He did love you, but he needed to be better at dating than anybody else in the room.

"You don't love me anymore.." You whimpered out, as you pulled up your knee and hugged onto it, a sad little huff escaping your nose.

To much of..

Everybody's surprise.

He suddenly grabbed your free hand, bringing towards his plump lips. They cupped, as he planted a firm kiss upon the back of your hand. His other arm went and placed his hand upon the underside of your upper arm. He moved up, planting another firm kiss upon your wrist.

"Oh, Y/N," He cooed out, as he planted more kisses, moving up your forearm to your elbow. His one hand still holding yours, "Don't say that.. I love you so very much.." He hummed, as he went up your upper arm, before he reached your shoulder. Til he reached your cheek, planting a nice, firm, kiss upon it.

But, in your ear, you heard a familiar rumble.

"Don't say that shit again outloud. Only make a scene when it's good."

But, you only grinned, happy to now have his attention.

Of course,

People thought it was insane!

He spoiled you!

If you didn't get what you wanted, you'd raise hell and high water for whatever it is you pleaded for!

But if you wanted someone fired. Theybwere fired.

If you wanted someone killed. They were killed.

Any magic object, yours and done upon your personal shelf ( one you probably cried for ), any dress, suit, heels, shoes, flip flops, purse, wallet, bedsheets, jewelry, pillows, stickers, stockings, petticoats, sketchbooks, any and everything was gotten for you.

Oh you've ruined many. Many lives.

But actually falling in love with Jack?

Ha!

...

You definitely give him a run for his money.

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Surry me wrote this while eepy so it isn't too long

Please enjoy and I will try to add on more <333

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- Which is why when Wednesday came home from school and said “I made a …friend”, the family happily allowed her to invite the child over for a play date.

- And when Wednesday arrived home the next day with a; seemingly, perfectly normal child in tow, Gomez and Morticia were surprised yet …perfectly accepting.

- So while they certainly hadn’t expected it to happen anytime soon, the Addams family found themselves rather fond of a less than strange little girl.

- Though there’s one Addams that’s especially fond of the girl: Pugsley.

- Pugsley and his sister are usually fairly inseparable, so when the two of you met, he met you as well. And when you started hanging out with the girl, you found yourself hanging out with him too.

- To preface his crush on you: there has to be something “wrong” with you. If there wasn’t, Wednesday probably wouldn’t hang out with you and you wouldn’t hang out with her either.

- So whether it’s a secret love of the macabre, knowledge in dark or somewhat disturbing fields, or just an unyielding acceptance of or fondness for their strange quirks; there’s something about you that isn’t normal.

- And that’s what initially draws the boy towards you. He doesn’t necessarily like your normal-ness but he appreciates the hidden weirdness. …And he thinks you’re sorta pretty.

- He definitely tries to be around you as much as possible which isn’t particularly suspicious given the fact that you’re most likely; at least, somewhat friends.

- He lingers by the door of whatever room you and Wednesday are playing in until Wednesday stops pointedly glaring at him and allows him to be your victim.

- Speaking of Wednesday: she immediately knows what’s happening and is exasperated by his feelings for you. She oftentimes tells him that it’s gross and, once you leave, warns him to stop constantly snooping on the two of you; which surprises him since he didn’t think either of you knew. She also teases him about it because she finds his weakness amusing.

- Whenever he asks about you or the next time you’re coming over, she’ll narrow her eyes at him and spitefully say something like “wouldn’t you like to know”. He then follows her around and tries to convince her to tell him, usually agreeing to let her torture him in some way in return.

- Gomez and Morticia, on the other hand, find it wonderful. Their little Pugsley in love, what could possibly be better than that? Both of them give him little pieces of advice and fawn over each other after he runs off, talking about young love and heartbreak as they embrace.

- Him and his family lowkey hate color; particularly pastels, but he’ll lie and say that you look nice when you’re wearing them: and after a while of getting used to them, he finds himself thinking that you genuinely look nice in them; though he’d still prefer you in black.

- You do get a ton of compliments in general though. Like father, like son.

- Gifts. The Addams have a lot of money and while the gifts might be unusual or morbid; like a teddy bear that has a proclivity towards biting or a cursed dagger that’s more than a century old, you enjoy them nonetheless.

- Him and Wednesday are ready to throw down anytime someone badmouths you. It’s oftentimes almost like a competition for the two of them: who can scar them the most; the best friend or the infatuated one?

- Every time you defend him and the family from some bully, his heart races and he finds himself speechless; unable to think of anything to say out of shock and an overwhelming wave of appreciation.

- He acts the same when you drop a morbid fact into conversation or launch into an explanation of some sort of dark concept; though he does tend to give you an impressed look and a compliment after you finish.

- He tries to impress you with weird things: like strange creatures, torture devices or his ability to be electrocuted and remain perfectly fine afterwards.

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- He asks Wednesdays permission to ask you out because he knows his sister will maim him if he just goes and does it and she finds out after the fact. And while being maimed sounds fun, he’d rather take you out on a date first.

- Wednesday sighs and rolls her eyes but tells him to go ahead and he runs off to go and find you as she shakes her head at him.