#snapsnap

Finally colored!

Sneak peak of a certain creepy & spooky, mysterious & kooky JC...

Full fic will drop on Oct. 31st so we can all enjoy some spoopy, in-love Addams!JC 🖤

Thanks to Vera Adxer (on Twitter and Insta) for inspiring us all with her artwork & to @HappyObserve (Twitter) for the prompt for this fic!

I felt an unreasonable amount of pride and giddy joy when I saw my husband’s eyes turn into saucers and his jaw drop.  In a flash, his face broke into a wide smile at the costumes I now revealed in front of me.  

A sleek, matte black dress with a deep V-cut and a black and grey pinstriped suit.  A midnight wig hung on the dress’ hanger and a small bag containing hair dye and a black mustache hung from the suit.  

I hadn’t expected him to recognize them so quickly.

“Sassenach…” Jamie trailed off, his grin growing impossibly bigger.  “How’d ye ken to get these?”  

“Just a guess. You like them?” I asked, slightly surprised.

“Aye, I love them!  I grew up watching the Addams Family re-runs, the remakes, ye name it.”  He was out of the chair now and wrapping me in a hug, costumes and all.  He placed a passionate kiss on my lips, from which I pulled back.  

I tisked at him.  “Save that for later,” I said, in my huskiest Morticia Addams voice, which earned me a chuckle from Jamie.  

“Ah, si,” he said, fluidly slipping into a sophisticated Spanish accent. “As you say, my angel of death.”  He followed it up with a wink.  Or what was supposed to be a wink.  But the owlish blink of his eyes ruined the sultry moment, and I found myself giggling without restraint.  

“Are you laughing at me?” he asked, still attempting the suave Spaniard bit.

“Yes.” I poked his chest.  “I am.”