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cissa-calls · 2 days
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Countdown to Agatha: Day 778
Wanda: “I like how you rocketed up into the sky after murdering your mother and looting her corpse. You decided to go 3, 2, 1, BLAST OFF!”
Y/N: “Agatha, were you actually the inspiration for how rockets launches worked? You did predate them and all…”
Agatha, who thought she just looked cool: “I regret showing you those memories…”
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zafirosreverie · 13 hours
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Always been like this (Agatha x F!Reader)
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For: @tryingmybest233333 hope you like it!
Wanda jumped, barely saving the cake she had in her hands thanks to her magic. She quickly placed it on the counter and forced a smile as she watched Agnes storm into her kitchen. She doubted the brunette hadn't seen the red threads that came from her hands, but whatever it was that had her annoyed distracted her enough not to mention it.
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"That bitch!"
"What happened?" the redhead asked carefully "is it Y/N again?"
“When is it not Y/N, Wanda?” Agnes rolled her eyes.
The younger woman felt a little awkward for asking, but she kept her smile on her face as she allowed her friend to raid her wine rack. She really didn't know how it had started, or why.
Everything in Westview was supposed to be perfect, so that she and Vision could live their lives happily with each other without worrying about a thing. Sure, she had put Dottie there, but it was simply for the occasional drama she watched on old shows when she was a kid.
However, she did not remember this. A feud between neighbors, sure, in some episode perhaps, but a damn pitched war that devastated everything? Where had that come from?! Wanda had no idea.
The only thing she knew was that for some reason, you and Agnes hated each other's guts. You couldn't see each other on the street without starting to hurl insults that you barely disguised as flirting (but everyone could hear the venom in your voice), it was normal for indecently rude gestures to be thrown at each other, and even sabotage at each other in Dottie's meetings if you had the chance.
It was common knowledge that having you in the same room with Agnes for more than two seconds was an imminent catastrophe, and over time, they had all learned to leave you alone and try not to get caught in the crossfire between you two. But no one had been able to tell Wanda why you hated each other so much.
"It's always been like this" Geraldine had told her, shrugging as Agnes shot you annoyed glances across the street.
It was as if no one knew, as if you had simply woken up one morning and decided that you hated the brunette with everything in you and she had agreed to return the favor. Something had to give in. Even if it was for the sake of her cupboard.
“Agnes” she began cautiously as her friend poured her second glass “why do you hate Y/N so much?”
"Hey! She hates ME, so I hate her back" the brunette defended herself
"But why does she hate you?"
"And what do I know?" Agnes shrugged "probably because I'm prettier and she's jealous."
Wanda laughed, deciding it wasn't worth arguing with her friend, especially when it came to the other's ego and vanity, but something in her mind was bothering her. What if she was losing control? What if she had kept this fake reality for so long that its was strating to become real? What if people were gaining freedom? She wasn't going to get a straight answer from Agnes, so she would have to go to you to try to figure this out.
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"Oh, hello Wanda!" you smiled sweetly as the redhead walked towards you "how are you?"
"Fine, thank you, Y/N" she replied "I don't want to bother you, but, there is something I would like to ask you."
"Sure! I'll do what I can to help you" you assured her.
Wanda smiled gratefully at you, and the doubt in her mind simply grew. She, like everyone in town, knew you for being incredibly kind and helpful, always ready to offer good advice, a helping hand, or comfort to anyone who needed it. For her, it was almost impossible to imagine you hating someone. And yet, your smile turned into an annoyed grimace and you rolled your eyes when she mentioned her friend.
"It's about Agnes" she said softly.
"What did that hateful woman do now?" you asked with annoyance
"N-nothing…I think" she responded quickly "it's just…I just want to know why you seem to hate her so much"
You looked at the redhead in front of you carefully. She looked as firm and confident as ever, but in her eyes you could see that she was actually upset, almost desperate. You assumed that your fights with Agnes were disrupting her happy married life, especially since you were aware of the brunette breaking into her house to complain about you whenever she could.
"I don't hate her" you said, deciding that you could be a little compassionate toward her "I just resent her presence."
"That…isn't that the same as hating her?"
"No" you replied "I mean, I don't wish her harm or want her to die, that would be hating her, but I don't want her around me. That damn woman is capricious and spoiled and somehow she always gets what she wants. It's annoying."
"I know Agnes can be… difficult" Wanda conceded to you "but she's a good person, maybe you guys just need to get to know each other better"
"oh believe me" you laughed softly "I know her very well, better than anyone"
You winked and smiled before turning around and continuing on your way as if nothing had happened, leaving the redhead with more questions than answers and, if the suddenly cold air around you was any indicator, even greater desperation.
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"You're a bitch"
"You love me for that"
Agatha laughed heartily as she watched you pace around the kitchen, throwing ingredients into the pan as you smiled at her over your shoulder. Ever since you guys came to Westview to steal the chaos magic, the witch had to admit that your plan to have fun in the process made every day solving Wanda's problems worth it.
"How long do you think it will take for her to break?"
"I don't know, she seemed pretty lost this afternoon" you shrugged "although that might be because you're running out of her wine supply" you smirked.
"I have to charge something for all the help I give her" Agatha joked.
“I’m sure” you laughed.
The brunette looked at you in silence for a while longer, waiting until you finished making dinner and turned off the stove before walking over to you and hugging you from behind. She placed a soft kiss on your neck as you leaned against her and you could feel the smile growing on her face.
"So I'm a bloody capricious and spoiled woman, huh darling?" she whispered
"You know well that you are the most capricious and spoiled being in the world, Aggs" you laughed.
"And you are the rudest, most terrible person" she pouted "you fight with me when all I do is love you. But I shouldn't be surprised, it's always been like this"
"It's called marriage, honey" you smiled
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satanic-nightjar · 2 days
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Darcy: Agatha is missing, can you find her?
Wanda: What, do you think I have her microchipped or something?
Darcy: Well, do you?
Wanda:
Wanda: Yeah, hang on.
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scarlethexelove · 2 days
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Hiya
can ya do one SMUT where Agatha realizes that Reader likes rude and she is ready to show Reader how rude she can be 🥵
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Pairing: Agatha Harkness x Reader
Word Count: 1644
Warnings: Smut, Possessive Agatha, Thigh Riding, Strap-on, Rough sex, Wall sex, Slapping, Marking, Squirting, Orgasm denial, Degradation, Public sex (Not in front of anyone)
A/n: Hope you like it and it was what you wanted.
“I told you not to talk to her.” Agatha drags you down the hall, her hand wrapped tightly around your upper arm. Her grip is tight. “Aggie, Wanda is just a friend.” You try to reason with your wife. She stops abruptly, your body colliding with hers. She turns pushing you up against the wall beside you. Her hand is on your chest dangerously close to your throat. You swallow hard. 
You know your wife is a jealous woman so this shouldn’t be a surprise, but there is something different. There is a fire in her eyes. You know she doesn’t like Wanda but when your wife is at work you have made friends with the woman who lives just next door. 
“Your mine Y/n.” Agatha is still seething. She caught you with Wanda’s hand on your arm as she laughed at a joke you made. “She is my friend Aggie, you don’t need to be like this.” She gets closer to you, her hand moving up to wrap around your throat and squeezing lightly. Her knee slots between your legs pressing into you. You suppress a whimper, getting incredibly turned on by how possessive and seemingly rough your wife is getting with you. 
Agatha chuckles feeling the heat coming from between your legs. Her fingers tighten around your throat and as you squirm. “Oh you're such a whore aren’t you?” You shake your head at her words. “N-no.” Another chuckle escaping her lips as she looks at your blown pupils, your wetness leaking out of you. “You just want to whore yourself out to her don’t you? Just a dumb slut who needs her holes filled all the time. Fucking pathetic.” Her words spark something deep inside of you, a gush of arousal soaking through your panties. She notices the noticeable changes in your demeanor. Sparking new thoughts in her head on what you like. 
You let out a shuddered breath. “Only want you, Aggie.” A sinister grin spreads on her lips. Her hand moves from your throat, she places both hands on your hips. She presses your core down on her leg, having you grind. “Use my thigh you fucking slut. If you want to be such a whore I’ll make you cum.” You look around with wide eyes. “Aggie, what if someone sees?” You ask her. “Let them see how much of a fucking slut you are.” 
Agatha had taken you to her company party. The large building is filled with all of your wife's coworkers and their partners. She had dragged you away from the main room down the hall in a fit of rage. But now her thoughts have turned just as much as yours have. 
You don’t dare to move too scared that someone is going to see the two of you. “I said fucking move slut.” Agatha slaps your thigh hard which makes you whimper. Your hips jerk with a moan as the thin fabric rubs against your clit. She urges you to move with another slap. You nod and start moving your hips, grinding your pussy down on her thigh. You bite your lip to suppress your moans scared someone will hear you. 
You register the sting before you even know what has happened. Your head turning to the left. You turn your head back to look at your wife, your mouth agape and your hand on your cheek. Agatha had slapped you. “I want to hear you.” She pulls you roughly against her thigh. You can’t help that loud moan and gush of your pussy. You love this new roughness and how much it turns you on. 
A nod of your head is all you need as moans slip through your lips. Hips grinding down as you chase your high. Agatha hands move from your hips grabbing the top of the dress you are wearing pulling it down with your bra letting your breast spill out. Groping you harshly and tweaking your nipples between her fingers. A slap now connects with your breast as you continue to rut your hips against her thigh. A loud moan rips from your throat as your head falls back against the wall closing your eyes in pleasure. “Such a pain slut aren’t you whore.” You know the question is rhetorical but you nod along to her words. 
Agatha continues her assault on your body. The flesh of your breast is a soft red as you grow closer to your release. Your hips start to jerk as you're on the edge. But as quick as it comes, all of it stops. Agatha removes her leg from between your legs causing you to whine. Your eyes snap open as you lift your head to look at her. She is wearing a smirk. “Aww were you about to cum?” She faux innocences with a pout. You were so close and you felt it all draining away. 
A tap to your thighs from Agatha signals you to jump and wrap your legs around her waist. You follow her signal. She watches as your breasts bounce when you jump, licking her lips. She presses your body against the wall to keep you pinned there. Her hips grind into your core and you feel the hard bulge in her pants causing you to gasp. “Something you want whore?” She asks, grinding more which causes you to moan nodding your head. 
Agatha moves a hand down between your bodies. Undoing her pants and pulling them along with the boxers she is wearing just far enough down, letting the faux cock she is wearing spring free. Her hand gripping at her strap jerking as if she could feel it looking you in your eye as she moans. Your chest heaving, biting your lip in anticipation. She swipes the head through your folds spreading your wetness on to the head. The head bumping your sensitive bundle of nerves. She moves it down to your entrances pressing it against it. She thrust her hips forward sheathing herself fully inside of you in one go. A moan rips from your throat, Agatha not giving you a moment to adjust as she starts a rough pace. 
Wet lips meet your breast as Agatha jackhammers her hips into you. She nips and sucks on your breast leaving reddish purple marks making sure everyone knows who you belong to. “My little slut to use and fuck whenever I want.” She mumbles against your skin. “O-only yours.” Your words come out breathy. Her hips never faltered in their pace. She bites down hard on your chest causing you to cry out, your walls clamping down on her faux cock. Agatha moans around your skin feeling how you tighten making it harder for her to push in. 
With your previously ruined orgasm you’re hurtling towards your orgasm quickly. Agatha can tell how close you are as you grind your hips to meet her thrust. She releases your skin as she speaks. “Cum you dumb slut. Cover my cock in your juices.” You moan head falling back, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your orgasm washes over you. You coat her cock in your juices walls rippling around her strap. She moans watching you fall apart. 
Agatha’s pace is not slowing as she drives her hips into you chasing her own high as her harness rubs just perfectly against her clit. You whimper already feeling a little overstimulated. “Too much.” Agatha shakes her head as she pants. “I don’t care if it’s too much you're going to take it like the slut I know you are. I’m going to use your body the way I want to.” 
Your second orgasm is already building quickly as Agatha’s builds along with yours. Her hand moving between your bodies down to your clit pressing into it. A moan rips from your throat as she begins to circle your clit with her fingers. You can tell she is getting close by the way her hips jerk forward with each thrust. “This is my pussy, do you understand me? Only mine, not even yours slut.” You nod your head vigorously. “Y-yours.” 
With Agatha’s ministrations on your body you are so close. Your legs tremble around her hips as you grind into her. Both of you are teetering on the edge. “Cum with me slut.” Her hand wraps around your throat again and squeezes. You fall over the edge as your juices squirt out of you, spraying onto Agatha’s pants and shirt. After right there with you her hips stutter as she cums with you. She looks down watching as you squirt all over her groaning as you silently moan.
Agatha’s ruts into you helping to ride out your highs. Both of you panting, chests heaving. Her hips come to a slow stop as she leans her forehead against yours. She whispers soft praises between the mingling air. Reassuring that you were so good for her. A stark contrast to earlier. “I wasn’t too rough was I?” Agatha asks concern in her voice. “No.” You shake your head. 
You let the exhaustion now take over your body as you hold onto your wife. Agatha leans up and kisses your forehead. “I love you.” She whispers her lips still on your forehead. “Love you too.” You say sleepily. “I didn’t know you would like it that rough sweet girl.” Agatha says, pulling back to look at your tired face. Your cheeks heat up as a blush rushes to your face. “Me either.” Your blush growing. She laughs at your shyness. 
“Let's go get you cleaned up and home.” Agatha kisses your lips pulling your body off the wall and carrying you to the bathroom. You nuzzle into her neck as she carries you. You didn’t expect the party to go like this but you're so glad that it did.
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marveldaily · 2 months
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WandaVision Breaking the Fourth Wall | 1.07
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fandomnerd9602 · 12 days
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Agatha knocks on Rockstar!Wanda’s apartment door…
Y/N answers…
Agatha: oh…is Wanda ready for practice?
Y/N: she’s tired right now. I’m sorry Agatha
Agatha: oh I bet she’s tired (winks) probably went all night, am I right? (Laughs)
Y/N closes the door…
Y/N rolls their eyes and goes right back to Wanda who has a cold…
Wanda: thank you detka
Y/N: I’m not gonna leave my rockstar’s side til she’s all better
Y/N kisses her forehead….
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Mommy Can We Play?
Sugar Mommy!Agatha Harkness x Wanda Maximoff x Sugar baby!fem!reader
Summary: Wanda's come over for a business meeting with Mommy, but when it comes time for goodbyes you can't let go.
Warnings: 18+, MDNI, Mommy kink, R calls A Mommy, A calls R Princess, strap use, praise kink, oral (R give A a blowjob, straps are referred to as cocks, Polyamory, Wanda uses various Russian pet names
Word count: 1.7K
A/N: This just festered in my brain for no particular reason and then when I started writing didn't want to come out, but I did it so here you go everyone enjoy more of these two plus Wanda
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The warm early summer breeze blew through the windows of Agatha's home. She requested if you weren't going to go outside at least keep the windows open so you could get some fresh air. So you did as asked and opened all of the living room windows and the back sliding glass door was opened all the way for a nice cross breeze to come through.
The calming sounds of animal crossing played through your switch lite as you lay tummy down on the expense and rather wide sectional Agatha had chosen for the living room. A pillow helped prop you up and various snacks adorned the square wooden coffee table along with three different half drunken drinks. Agatha always wanted you to have water especially as the summer months rolled around, but you insisted on also having some sort of juice for taste and an energy drink for caffeine. Agatha wasn't a fan of it, but you had promised to limit the intake to one and drink it slowly through the day with the others.
Agatha had been working from home a business meeting with Wanda which meant you were to be quiet and not bother her hence the switch, snacks, and drinks all in reach. Your mind completely focused on your game as you terraformed your island; your tongue poking out ever so slightly. You're so focused on your game you don't hear the two older women come down from the office or that Wanda is right in front of you until she's bending down. Her finger hooking under your chin,
“Milaya, is your game that enthralling you can't even get up to say goodbye?” Wanda's husky voice hits your ears and suddenly it feels ice cold in here. The rings on her fingers helped none with the cold feeling washing over you. Your voice sputters to form a sentence.
“Your baby really is so cute, Aggie. I love making her like this. You should reconsider letting me play with her.” Wanda cooed. Your body finally caught up, your switch flying from your hand, crashing back to the couch as you flung your body backwards to the corner of the sectional. Your body shook and breathing felt hard.
“Princess you're okay. Sorry Wands when she's engrossed in something if you get too close it scares her.” Wanda didn't acknowledge Agatha other than slowly approaching you,
“I'm sorry Detka. I didn't mean to scare you.” Wanda sat down near you, giving you enough space, holding out her hand as if you were a scared pup.
When your breathing evened you leaned over, setting your chin in her palm just as you would for Agatha. You eyes looking up at Wanda's sea green eyes, the more you looked the more it reminded you more of sea glass reflecting back at you. If Agatha's eyes were the ocean forever drowning you in love, Wanda's eyes were those small moments of joy you'd get when you'd find a really nice piece of sea glass.
You liked when Wanda would come by, Agatha had her over for work meetings, thought sessions, and dinners. You had heard stories that back when Wanda had first joined the company the two actually hated each other. You couldn't see that now with how close the two women were. Wanda was over here at least once a week if not more depending on that week's deadlines.
Being with Agatha for close to a year Wanda's presence had become just as comforting as Agatha's. You'd be lying to yourself if you said you hadn't thought about those ringed fingers deep inside your mouth or your sopping wet cunt. That accented voice giving commands from above as those green eyes looked more like black holes ready to swallow you whole.
Your help tilted slightly in Wanda's touch as the heat of your cheek warmed both her digits and rings up. One of your hands coming up to play with her rings. Wanda knew of your love of rings just as much as she loved them. She had given you a ring after coming back from a business trip. She had also gotten something for Agatha, but a ring felt intimate. You couldn't explain why and after she gave it to you it back one you wore almost daily. That was something Wanda had taken notice of and since then had made more and more advances towards you, but today it seemed all three of you were feeling bold.
You opened your mouth and let your lips wrap around her thumb, slowly taking it into your mouth as you watched the lust take over her features. Her other hand found its way to your thigh, rubbing and squeezing gently. You hadn't noticed Agatha until she was sitting just behind Wanda.
“I think she's ready, dear.” You heard Agatha's voice call out and your eyes moved to hers. A look you'd seen many times before.
“Peash Mama.” You managed to speak around Wanda's thumb who slowly let it slip back out.
“Please what princess? What is it you're asking?” Agatha did a little head tilt, feigning innocence as she did when she wanted you to use your words though they tend to slip away when you want something like this.
“Please Mommy want to be taken by both of you.” Your eyes pleaded with Agatha who you knew couldn’t resist that look; she never could.
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Drool ran down your chin to your neck and down the valley of your breasts before dripping off your nipple. A shiver was sent down your spine that was currently arched. Your mouth held open by Agatha’s strap, your favorite one hitting the back of your throat. Every thrust that Wanda was giving with her own strap made Agatha’s move back and forth. Gags and choked moans coming out of you which only produced more drool. Your mind was a hazy mess and you felt like you were swimming even more than usual which made sense with the added factor of Wanda.
“Oh Detka taking my cock so well, can’t wait to see you cum all over it.” Wanda’s breathy voice made it’s way to your ears. All you wanted to do was look back at the Sokovian, but with Agatha trapping you it wouldn’t be a thing anytime soon.
When Agatha finally did slip out of your mouth you took the opportunity to push yourself up into Wanda as your head hit the mattress. Your face turning so your could look at her with hair slicked back from sweat, hips hitting into you at a brutal pace. Her nails dug into your hips and the grip she had was sure to leave bruises, but none of it mattered to you.
Right now her being buried so deep inside felt amazing. The strap Wanda packed with felt just as good as the one you called your favorite. It filled you up in all the right spots. The loud moans and screams being freed from your mouth, her name spilling past your lips only pushed her further to the edge as you looked back up to Agatha who was watching the two of you. She was watching your pleasure, your pain and enjoyed every moment of it.
“Go on Princess. I know that look. Cum for Wanda.” Your head looked back to Wanda, normally Agatha’s permission was all you needed, but you had to ask,
“Can I Wanda? Can I please cum on your cock?” You asked. Her head snapping up, eyes meeting and you could see she was about to fall with you. The quick rise and fall of her chest, her eager thrusts, the grip tightening on your hips.
“Cum with me Milaya.” That was it the push over the edge that you needed. The coil finally snapping as you were sent over the edge with her deep thrusts. How did she manage to get deeper? You could feel yourself tighten around her. Effectively making her rut against you as she fell moments after you, moaning out in Sokovian, strings of expletive's you assumed as your head drowned in pleasure.
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“You did so good for me.” Wanda’s voice was softer than you’d ever heard before. You were cocooned against her, unwilling to let go. Agatha had gone of to get your aftercare items. Wanda’s fingers now without all her rings ran through your hair softly. Continued whispered praises until Agatha came back, breaking the bond of the two of you.
“Here princess drink.” Your tumblr you’d filled this morning with ice water was handed to you which you cradled against you. A few big sips and you were trying to hand it back off, but Wanda gently tapped your cheek.
“Few more Milaya.” She insisted, so you did until another gentle tap came. You looked up to see the red head with a smile on her face. “All done.” Her tone almost sounded as if she were talking to a child. Agatha took the bottle from you, setting it on the side table. You settled back in against Wanda as the two older women talked. The Sokovian’s fingers softly scratching at your scalp while Agatha’s fingers were drawing patterns in your back.
“It seems she likes you.” Agatha had a smile on her face, your eyes were closed, but you knew how her voice sounded when she was smiling. “You should join us more often.” The suggestion came and your ears perked up. You eyes fluttered open, looking up at Wanda who was looking down at you.
“Would you like that malyshka?” She asked you, your teeth finding their way to biting your bottom lip with a smile threatening to break your face as you nodded. Wanda smiled, pulling your bottom lip from the hold your teeth had on it. “Words krasivaya devushka.” Her thumb brushed your lips, they were calling your name once more taking it into your mouth, through your lashes you looked up at Wanda.
“Yesh peash.” You mumbled around her thumb. It was enough for the two older women who simply nodded at each other. It didn’t elude you when the two women shifted ever so slightly so their hands were touching. A smile on your face as your eyes closed and sleep soon took over with thoughts of a next time playing through your mind.
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cerxei · 9 months
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WANDAVISION for @mcuchallenge
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chaosvillainy · 7 months
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*Y/N and Strange watching Scarlet Witch from a distance*
Y/N: That’s her. That’s the girl I have a crush on.
Y/N: Thoughts?
Strange: …
Strange: And prayers, girl.
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neverfindmegone · 3 months
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female awesome meme: (9/10) antagonists: Agatha Harkness » WandaVision
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cissa-calls · 2 days
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Countdown to Agatha: Day 777
Y/N: “So, how old is Señor Scratchy?”
Agatha: “I…don’t know?”
Wanda: “What do you mean? You had to have gotten him from somewhere?”
Agatha: “Well, he just kinda showed up one day when I was doing some inter-dimensional spell casting and bit me.”
Y/N: “He BIT you?”
Agatha: “Yeah! And so I obviously had to keep the little creature.”
Wanda: “Reminds me of you”
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lovelyy-moonlight · 5 months
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NEW | ‘WandaVision’ Gag Reel.
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satanic-nightjar · 2 days
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Wanda: *holding a crying baby* You have any idea how to stop this?
Agatha: have you tried whiskey?
Wanda: NO!
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chonkymoth · 5 months
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I'd like to present an idea to the masses...........
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billykcplan · 5 months
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Kathryn Hahn as Agatha Harkness and Joe Locke as "Teen" in the first look at "Agatha" spinoff.
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fandomnerd9602 · 6 months
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Agatha knocks and a groggy Y/N answers…
Agatha: morning neighbor. Have a great Halloween?
Y/N: yeah you could say that
Agatha: did the kids keep you up all night?
Y/N: well…
Wanda walks up in only Y/N’s shirt…
Wanda: detka are you coming back to- oh uhh…hey Agatha
Agatha:
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