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thenerdnextdoorxo · 1 year

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Hello! Agatha Harkness in yandere mode x fem! R maybe 😍

I never watched Wandavision but I think I know enough about her, sorry for taking so long to reply

You were driving to your new house in a new town called Westview. From what you heard, it was a small town with nice people and calm neighborhood, and that's exactly what you were looking for. Your old neighborhood was so toxic and you needed a fresh start, so this is perfect. When you arrived at the neighborhood, you noticed that everyone was looking as if it was the first time in a while that anyone moved here, which might be the case.

As you reached your new house, you started to admire it. Simple, cute, and neat, just what you were looking for. You started to get your things inside your house and started to unpack and design the place. After a few hours you started to get tired and hungry. "I wish I started with the kitchen first," You commented as you put your hands on your hips. Just as you said that, the doorbell rang.

You were confused as to who would be at your door since you were new to this town. When you opened the door you saw that it was a dark haired woman with a plate in her hand. "Hello there! I just saw that you moved here and I decided to come and say hi!" She said with a cheerful smile. "How sweet! thank you, my name is Y/N, Y/N L/N," You said, extending your hand to shake hers. "I'm Agatha, nice to meet you sweetheart," She said, shaking your hand back. "Come in, take a seat, I hope you don't mind the boxes, I just started unpacking," "Oh don't worry dear, I completely understand." She said, putting the plate on the table.

"You have a really cozy place in here!" She said looking around. "Thank you, but I just started putting everything in it's place, I'm sure it will look better then," You stated. "Until then, how about we eat the lasagna I brought? Then I can help you with the unpacking," She said smirking at you. "That would be great!" You said, starting to prepare the dinner table and the plates.

"Take a bite dear, and tell me what do you think," She said leaning at the table. As soon as you took a bite from it, you started to get dizzy. "Agathe..." You said, reaching out to her for support, which she did help you before you fall. "Don't worry, everything is going to be alright, I'm gonna take care of you," She said, stroking your hair, that's when you fell unconscious.

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You woke up with a slight headache and in a room that you were sure wasn't in your new house. You were about to stand up but was pulled back by something. You looked down and realized that it was handcuffs. "What the hell?" You cursed. "Nah, ah, ahh, I don't wanna hear any bad word comes out of your sweet innocent mouth again, do you hear me?" Someone said from your side. Agatha.

"We don't want your innocence to get tainted now do we?" She said, walking closer to you. "Agatha! let me go you crazy bitch!" You exclaimed, and then you felt a strong splash hit you face. "What did I say about cursing, hm? I said I don't want to hear any cursing come out of your mouth!" She said. You looked at the woman, horrified. What does she want from you? All you wanted is to be in a new place to change your life to the better!

Noticing your tears, Agatha started to stroke your cheek where she hit you. "Aww, I'm so sorry for scaring you sweetheart, but I had to discipline you, who would if I didn't," She said, taking her hand away from your cheek. "You see, I've been watching you ever since you came here to check the house out before buying it, and ever since then, I knew you were mine. I hexed the seller to tell me information about you and when are you moving here, and I told everyone in town to stay the hell away from you, I don't want anyone looking at you of course," She said, smirking down at you.

"Welcome to your new home, Y/N,"

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I feel like this sucks, let me know if it is so I can delete it and write it again

My requests are open

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#agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #agatha harkness x female reader #agatha harkness x you #agatha harkness imagine #mcu x reader

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ily-fictional-women · 10 months

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First of Many More

Summary: In places like 1693 little is accepted. But in a witches coven, other choices may not be acceptable either.

Pairing: Agatha Harkness x fem!reader

Warnings: None that I know of but if I should add anything let me know.

Word count: 1051

a/n: I may support womens rights but I also support womens wrongs. Also I can’t write in real old english so hopefully this’ll read okay as a substitute. (Reblogs are welcome and critiques/advice are heavily encouraged, but please no translating.)

After a long morning filled with chores like going into town for different herbs, Y/n finally heads back home. But on her walk home she notices someone. “Agatha!” She quickly walks towards the woman. “It’s good to see you!” Agatha looks over both her shoulders to make sure there is no one nearby before pulling Y/n closer by her hand. “It’s good to see you too.”

“How’ve you been? I haven’t been able to talk to you lately.” Agatha smiles bashfully, “I’ve been good, my Mother has been quiet recently which is different for her.” Y/n shifts her weight from one foot to the other, “Yeah, that- that’s weird for her.” Y/n starts to pull away but Agaths tightens her grasp slightly, rubbing her thumb gently on the backside of Y/n’s hand.

“Wait,” her gaze softens. “Meet me tonight, at midnight. In the forest circle. I want to tell you something. But it has to be private.” Y/n gives her a tight-lipped smile, “I have something I want to tell you too, in private.” Agatha grins wide, “Good. It’s settled then.”

Carefully walking the dirt path, lantern in hand, she sees Agatha, her knees nearly pressed against her chest as she looks up at the starry sky. It takes Y/n sitting next to Agatha to be noticed by her. "I thought I wouldn't see you tonight, Y/n,” she said her gaze still focused on the stars. Leaning her head closer Agatha’s she whispers in a soft tone, "I'll always find my way to you, Agatha."

Agatha moves her focus to Y/n, their lips nearly a breath apart and absent-mindedly moving closer. Leaning in just a little closer, Y/n meets Agatha’s lips. Feeling Agatha pull away Y/n starts to worry, “I’m sorry. I should have-” Agatha interrupts, “No, no. Do that again please.” Not wasting a moment Y/n leans in again, Agatha moving with the kiss more fluently.

Taking a breath, Y/n breaks the kiss as Agatha’s lips move toward Y/n’s jaw, “I- is this right? What we are doing here.” Agatha lets out a sigh of contentment, "I don't know. But I don't care, either." Putting her forehead onto hers and wrapping her arms around Agatha’s neck, Y/n smiles whispering, "I like this, being so close to you."

“We could be this close for as long as we want.” Y/n bites the inside of her cheek leaning back, “Maybe in a different time.” Agatha gently grabs Y/n’s hands pulling her closer again, “We could see a different time.”

“What do you mean Agatha?”

“I have been looking into other magics…darker magics. And before you say anything,” the pitch in Agatha’s voice heightened, “I’ve been looking into it and we could live to see the future- a better future where we don’t have to hide our love for each other.”

“Agatha, I would love to but-” Agatha’s voice gets desperate, cutting Y/n off. “But what Y/n? I love you and if the coven actually wanted to protect each other from the men in this world, they would use any means necessary to do so.”

“Agatha I can not do this!” Her voice softens. “There was a coven meeting, they know about your practices.” Agatha stammers, “Wha- what do you mean?” A stray tear starts to fall from Y/n’s eyes, “Either your mother or one of the coven sisters saw you reading about those practices and held a meeting about it last night. And- and they plan to drain your powers.”

Agatha gets quiet, her voice nearly a whisper, “So they plan to kill me. Were you ever going to tell me any of this?”

“Yes ,of course I planned to tell you Agatha,” she pleaded. “Then when do they plan to do it Y/n?”

“Six days from now. They plan to take you in the night, tie you to a stake and drain your power.”

“Let them then.” Agatha’s voice was calm now as if she was unbotherd that the coven wanted to kill her. “A-Agatha, what do you mean?” Y/n’s voice became desperate. “I can’t lose you. I love you too much. We- we could run, right now. We could leave and never come back so you could live.”

Agatha kisses Y/n again, holding her face in her palms and wiping away stray tears. “Do not worry. I have a plan for myself. But for you I want you to hide in the same woods they plan to drain my power in. I will call for you when it’s safe to come out alright?” Y/n sniffs, “Alright.”

Finally reaching a stopping point in the forest, Y/n could already hear Agatha. She could hear her pleading to the other witches. Her pleading to her mother to stop everything. Then she heard her screams. And peeking behind a few trees she could see the pain Agatha was in.

Her screams stopped though. And the blue beams of energy the witches were emitting turned purple. And within moments everything stopped. All the witches laid dead on the floor, drained of their magic. Including Agatha’s own mother.

And then she heard her, “Y/n! Y/n!” Moving through the rest of the woods Y/n was finally able to meet Agatha’s gaze. Y/n looks around at all the bodies littered on the ground, “What did you do?” Agatha gently caresses Y/n’s cheek motioning for Y/n to look at her. “Do not look at them- look at me okay? All I did was what they were going to do to me. But with their power we can be together as long as we want to be.”

“Is it true what you said? That you could not control it?”

“No, I was saying what I needed to, to try and survive. It was only instinct, nothing else. You never have to fear losing me, or what we have together ever again.”

Y/n presses her forehead against Agatha’s, closing her eyes before kissing her again. "Where should we go now?" Agatha wraps her arms around Y/n’s neck, “Anywhere we desire, my love."

“My love?”

“Do you like it?”

Y/n blushes and smiles, “Yes, I do.”

If this does okay I’ll probably do a sort of part 2 oneshot

#agatha x reader #agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #agatha x you #marvel fancic #marvel imagine #period piece #forbidden relationship

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ifnotlovepersevering · 3 years

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Shoulder to Cry On (Agatha Harkness x Reader)

Request: Hello! I was wondering if I could request a reader x Agatha Harkness where the reader had a rough break up in Westview, and Agatha invites her over, and she makes her feel better? Rest is up to you, it's okay if you can't! Don't forget to drink some water, and have a good day! <3 (anon)

Contents: breakup, sad reader, comforting agatha, AU/non-canon

A/N: you’re so sweet anon 🥰 i def didn’t drink enough water today but i hope you did 😙 i really liked writing this and i’m almost tempted to do a part two…but we’ll see 🖤

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Your House

“Get out!” You yelled at your now-ex. You’d finally confronted them about your suspicions that they were cheating, and lo and behold, you were right.

“Baby, please,” they begged as you shoved them out the door. “Let’s talk about this.”

“There’s nothing to talk about. Have fun with Lisa, or whatever her name is.” You spat, slamming the door on their face.

You slid down to the floor, feeling your anger turning into sadness. Tears quickly began streaming down your face until you were sobbing on the floor.

You’d spent three years with them. Three years of your life that you’d never get back.

How could you be so stupid? The red flags were there but you kept ignoring them, choosing instead to stay because they were familiar and you were comfortable.

Ugh. People don’t talk about the downsides of relationships nearly enough.

You stood up from your spot on the floor, suddenly remembering the pint of ice cream sitting in your freezer. That would cheer you up.

After a few hours of romcoms and ice cream, you weren’t feeling much better than before. Maybe fresh air would clear your mind a bit.

You threw on a sweater and slipped on your shoes, grabbed your keys and headed out the door.

Outside

You were making your way down your steps when you stopped in your tracks.

Son of a bitch. Their car was parked next to the curb, and they were sitting in it. The nerve of them.

“What the fuck?” You said, knocking on their window. “What’re you doing?”

They got out of the car and walked around to you. “I thought I’d give you some time to cool off so that we could talk.”

“Are you kidding me? I don’t want to talk to you.”

“You’re being irrational,” they said, grabbing your arm. “Are you really going to throw what we had out the window?”

“First of all,” you felt angry tears welling up in your eyes. “You threw what we had out the window, jerk. Secondly, let me go.”

You tried to pull your arm away but they held on. “Babe-”

“I’m not your babe!” You exclaimed, frustrated. “Let me go.”

“Come on-”

“I think she said let her go.” A familiar voice interrupted them. You turned to see Agatha walking up from behind you.

Your ex didn’t move their hand. “Mind your business, lady.”

“No, I don’t think so.” With a flick of her hand, your ex was pushed backwards by an invisible force, their hand leaving your arm.

“Now I suggest you leave, because you don’t want to see me when I’m really angry.” Agatha’s blue eyes turned purple briefly.

Your ex stumbled backwards. “Fine, fuck,” they muttered. They tried to make eye contact with you but you turned away.

When they finally got in their car and drove away, you let out a breath you didn’t know you’d been holding. “Thank you,” you said to Agatha.

She wrapped an arm around your waist while the other clasped your arm, holding you close.

“Anytime dear.” Her eyes crinkled as she gave you a warm smile. “Now come, you need to rest that pretty head of yours.”

Before you could protest, the witch steered you towards her house, clearly not taking no for answer.

Agatha’s House

Inside, Agatha walked you over to her couch. “Would you like a cup of tea, hon?”

“Sure, thank you.” You smiled. You secretly always loved when she’d call you pet names.

Agatha conjured two teacups, one for the each of you, onto the table. “Two creams and a sugar, just how you like it.” She winked, handing you yours.

You accepted it gratefully and took a sip.

You’d been to the witch’s house a few times before. With her living across the street you’d become friends of sorts. She was really your only friend in the neighbourhood. You’d moved to Westview not long ago and you’d been dating your ex for most of your time here, so you hadn’t bothered to get to know many people.

The thought brought a frown to your face. So much time, down the drain.

“Oh sweetie,” Agatha give you a sympathetic look. She placed her cup on the table and moved closer to you on the couch. “I know you’re probably feeling a lot right now. It’s okay.”

Her arm pulled you close to her and you let yourself rest your head on her shoulder. Suddenly, your eyes were welling with tears again.

“Let it out dear, don’t fight it.” Agatha hummed, her fingers combing through your hair as you cried against her shoulder.

When it felt like you couldn’t get any more tears out, you sat up, shaking your head. “God, I’m sorry Agatha. I’m just a mess right now.”

“It’s okay doll,” she said, wiping your tears with her thumbs. Her blue eyes met yours. “To be frank, I think you deserve a hell of a lot more than them. You’re beautiful, smart, funny…I bet you could have anyone you wanted.” She said earnestly.

It was probably because your emotions were out of whack right now but Agatha’s words made a warmth bloom in your chest. “Thank you, Agatha. For being so kind.”

“Don’t worry about it hon,” Agatha said, placing a kiss on your temple. You felt butterflies fluttering in your stomach at the gesture.

“Now,” she smiled. “Why don’t we put on a movie, hm? That’ll take your mind off things.”

“Oh no, I don’t want to bother you.”

“You’re not bothering me, darling. Besides, I doubt you have much more going on than ice cream and TV.” She winked.

“Fair enough,” you said.

“Great!” Agatha clapped her hands together. “You pick the movie and I’ll be back with popcorn.”

She returned not long after, a large blanket and a bowl of popcorn in her hands. She glanced at the TV and back to you. “Princess and the Frog?” She arched a brow.

“It’s my comfort movie,” you shrugged.

Agatha let out a dramatic sigh, muttering something about “princess movies”, before joining you on the couch. She covered both of you with the blanket and as the movie began playing, you happily snuggled in closer to her.

You enjoyed the familiarity of the movie and having Agatha watching it with you was really nice. But you’d be lying if you said her hand on your thigh wasn’t a distraction. Especially when she started tracing circles with her fingers.

When the witch doctor transformed the prince into a frog onscreen, Agatha chuckled. “Hey that’s a good idea, isn’t it,” she whispered into your ear, sending chills down your spine. “Next time someone bothers you, I could just turn them into a frog.”

You turned to look at her and began giggling. The idea of her turning people into frogs was quite funny. Agatha’s smiled at you, and you watched as her eyes drifted down to your lips.

“Nice to hear you laugh again hon.” She whispered. You felt your breath hitch in your throat when her tongue darted out to wet her lips.

Suddenly, a loud sound from the movie startled the two of you. You felt like your face was on fire as you resumed watching the movie. Were we going to kiss?

Your stomach flipped at the thought. No- this wasn’t like that. You were just emotional, that’s all.

Get it together Y/N. You just got out of a relationship a couple of hours ago for God’s sake. You couldn’t be thinking about your (admittedly gorgeous) neighbour like that.

The movie soon came to an end and you took that as your cue. “I should get going, Agatha,” you said, standing up and walking with her to the door. “Thank you again for this. You’re the best, honestly.”

“You don’t have to thank me dear,” she gave you a warm smile. “I just hope I could make you feel a little better. I’m always here for you.”

Agatha pulled you in for a hug and gave you a kiss on the cheek before you headed out the door. “Goodnight!” She called as you crossed the street.

“Night!” You called back, waving at Agatha.

It wasn’t until you were back in your home that you remembered Agatha could read minds.

#agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #agatha harkness x you #agatha harkness x y/n #wandavision #wandavision x reader #agnes wandavision x reader #agnes wandavision #agnes x reader #marvel fic #marvel x reader #wlw x reader #wandavision au #marvel au #kathryn hahn #Kathryn Hahn x reader #f/f fic

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vintagegoddess12 · 3 years

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The Ever After (3)

Relationship: Agatha Harkness x Reader

Summary: Agatha is getting thirsty for the reader.

Requested by: @adorkwithaplan

The 50s

The 60s

The 70s

Agatha was irritated, to say the least.

First, she can’t find a window to approach the Vision residence because of their instant pregnancy. Her synthezoid husband has been beside Wanda since the baby bump appeared. Second, she can’t…uhm...she can’t - she can’t even talk about it.

Seeing you made her revisit her feelings about you, the wonderful four years you two had. She can remember you bumping into her in the chicken aisle in the grocery. You were rushing and crashed into her cart. All your attention is placed on the chicken meat near her.

“Sorry,” you frantically reached for the pre-packed set of chicken, “I just really love myself some breasts.”

Agatha, taking in the view, was immediately in a playful mood. “I’m more of a leg person.”

You paused and looked at her for the first time. You can see her eyeing you hungrily, causing a blush to form on your cheek. You were only wearing your shorts and T-shirt, not exactly revealing but you feel so exposed under her gaze. Agatha didn’t need to read your mind to know you were hooked.

“I meant the chicken.”

The woman scanned you from head to toe, making you hold your breath, then replied, “I can’t say the same about the legs.”

You tried to hide your attraction with nervous laughter, which made Agatha more engaged.

“I’m really sorry. I was rushing too much. Were you hurt?”

“I’m not but I will be if you don’t invite me to taste those breasts.” She pointed her lips towards the meat still on your hands but you felt warmth spreading across your chest.

Still flustered with the conversation you replied, “you mean the chicken, right?”

Agathe stepped closer and you gulped in response, centering yourself. “I’m not really picky.”

Trying to reel yourself in, you breathily replied, “you’re very forward, aren’t you?”

“You would be if you’re seeing what I’m seeing.”

Back in Westview, Agatha can be seen smiling while reading her spellbooks. Meeting you was one of the highlights of her long life. It didn’t take long for her to reveal her true nature to you. While she was fearing you might leave her, you simply asked if she had ever thought about hurting you. The answer was of course no. You pulled her into a searing kiss. Long. Hard. Sweet. It comes with a promise that you are hers, no matter what she is.

Agatha had to put down her spellbook. This time it was her who has to center herself. The image of your lips on hers is sending heat straight to her core. She can remember how you would moan and writhe underneath her, begging to let you-

This is the second thing she can’t talk about.

Every time she sees you in this sitcom world, she can’t help but imagine you under her. That black lace dress, she can see herself taking it off of you. Kissing your shoulders while she removes it slowly. The real-life you would be aching, burning with need for her, moaning her name. When you were at the talent show, it took all her strength not to drag her fingers across your thighs under the table, wondering if it still feels the same after six years.

The witch’s hands traveled down her body, as she adjusted her position in the chair. She sat forward, leaning in the backrest, conjured a picture of you in her head while her finger grazed the sensitive bud below. The shocks it sent caused her to release a moan. Thank heavens she’s alone in the basement. She kept making circling motions, making her lose herself in the feeling and image of you. Blushing [y/n]. Submissive [y/n]. Fucking [y/n].

She was about to come undone when she heard loud knocks coming from her door.

Interrupted once again, she stood up to greet her guest at the door. Sometimes it can be hard playing the nosy neighbor. Earlier that day it was Mrs. Hart, setting up a luncheon. Few mins ago, Dottie was asking about her husband. Rumour has it that Phil practically ran away after his wife asked if her earrings make her look fat. She dismissed both ladies as nicely as she could so she could go back to thinking about you.

The pretending housewife was ready to shoo away her visitor when her eyes landed on a periwinkle pleated dress cinched at the waist. The dress stole her breath away just as much as the wearer. You always look amazing when you wear shades of her signature color. Or no dress at all.

“Hi, Agnes!” You offered a plate of quiche in her face.

“[y/n], sweetie, do we have any plans today?” The witch placed a handful of her hair in front of her face, trying to hide her flustered look from her recent activity. ‘

“No,” you pushed the plate again to her and this time she accepted, “I just have a lot of food dropped by the house. Apparently, that’s what you do to a widow. Make her fat.” Agatha snorted, which you found endearing.

“You’re still my sweetie even if you get fat,” she teased. That made you smile.

“That’s a relief. Consider that as my thank you for keeping me company these past few days.” You pointed at the plate on her hand with a bright smile on your face. “I hope you like quiche.”

Still in a flirty mood, your neighbor replied, “I do like something that sounds a lot like quiche.” She then pouted and made a loud kissing sound.

“Oh my god, Agnes! You’re so forward.” You said with a grin.

She stepped aside, “well, want to come inside?” She wouldn’t mind being interrupted if it was you.

Agatha watched you instinctively reach for the gold band on your finger, still bound to a marriage that isn’t even real. And for sure did not satisfy you, the way she could.

“I’ll pass,” you saw the fleeting look of disappointment in her eyes so you continued, “for now. I still have a lot of food to clear out.”

“If you ever need help disposing of them, just holler.”

“I will. There’s a lot of chicken casserole in that house.” You huffed as you placed your hands on your hips, making her see the full view of the dress.

“I do love chicken, dear.”

“I know.” You beamed.

Agatha was about to react when colors around her started glitching.

The episode rewinds.

#agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #wandavision #agatha harkness imagine #vgg fic #team we love chicken #agatha likes legs #this is a headcanon

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galactic-magick · 3 years

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The Mysterious Woman: Agatha Harkness/Agnes x Reader

Request: thank you 😊It's an Agatha Harkness imagine where Wanda and Vision always see a woman with "Agnes" ,but she never gets close enough to interact with anyone,and Agatha always brushes it off when asked about it. The only ones who can get close on are Tommy and Billy.And they tell their parents that she's Agnes wife. the reason for that is that her powers are instable(she's also a witch) and Agnes is very protective. - @ateliefloresdaprimavera

Summary: You’re Agatha’s wife, but your magic is unstable so you try not to interact with Wanda to keep her from being suspicious, but her twin boys are curious about you.

Words: 600+

Warnings: slight angst

Author’s Notes: This was a very interesting idea, and I absolutely adore the twins so it was fun to write them talking to the reader :)

Taglist: @nyx-aira @midnight-lestrange @thestrangeundoing @dreamydanvers @sleep-deprived-athlete @dr-robotnik-said-hella @fallingfor-fics @p-nymph @thelanawinterrs @sunproud

You know it’s for the best, but you can’t help but wish you could help Agatha more.

Your magic is incredibly unstable, and no matter how much you’ve been practicing you still struggle to control it. Agatha’s been happy to cover for you and keep you away from Wanda so she doesn’t get suspicious, but it’s getting a little boring to not participate in all the fun. Occasionally you’ll run into Billy and Tommy and they’ll wave to you, despite them having no idea who you are. Most people probably think you’re just “Agnes’s” friend, since she seems to be the only person you consistently hang around and talk to.

Agatha tells you that soon you’ll be able to reveal yourselves, and even though you’ll still have to be careful with your powers, at least you won’t have to hide anymore. That gives you hope, that the plan will be fulfilled, and someday soon “The Scarlet Witch” will be a danger no more.

You go for a walk in the afternoon while Agatha goes over to Wanda’s house, and you pass by the playground with only Billy and Tommy. It’s so strange that Wanda doesn’t often use other children in her little town. At least she’s not traumatizing them, but it would be nice for her boys to have some other friends their age.

They wave to you as you pass by, but this time they call to you as well.

You’re not sure if you should talk to them at all, but it can’t hurt to play with them a bit, right?

“Hey boys! How are you?” you ask with a smile.

“Great! Do you want to play tag with us?” Tommy jumps down from the monkey bars.

“Sure!” you nod, chasing them around for a while.

Once they’re both out of breath, they sit on one of the benches.

“What’s your name?” Billy asks.

“It’s Y/N,”

“Are you one of our neighbors?”

“Mhmm. I live next door! I live with Agath- Agnes,”

Oh, no. Should you have said that?

“Cool. Are you guys married?”

“Yes, actually,” you laugh.

“I can’t wait to get married. Seems fun. Except for when mommy and daddy fight,”

“They’ve been fighting?”

“Yeah. Daddy thinks mommy is hiding secrets from him. Do you keep secrets from Agnes?”

“None that I can think of,” you shrug. “I’m sure it’ll be alright though, don’t worry. It’ll all be over soon,”

You walk away, hoping you didn’t say too much.

When Agatha comes home in the evening, she looks a bit angry, which is incredibly rare for her, especially if it’s directed in any way at you.

“Darling,” she takes a deep breath. “Why did you tell the kids that we’re married?”

“I’m so sorry, I ran into them today and it just slipped out,”

“You didn’t remember that I’ve already told Wanda I’m married to a guy named Ralph? Now she’s confused and I need her to trust me!”

“Oh,” you sigh. You totally forgot about that little lie. “Maybe she’ll just think you’re polyamorous or something? It’ll be fine, Aggie,”

“The plan was to make her question herself and this world she created, not us,” she sits on the couch next to you, shaking her head and calming down. “I’m sorry, hun. I just…I want this to work. We’re dealing with some of the most powerful sorcery in the universe here, she could hurt you if she finds out who we are. I can’t let that happen,”

“Thank you for protecting me,” you kiss her. “But we’ll get through all this together. She can’t hurt us as long as we stand by each other,”

#agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #wandavision #wandavision x reader #agnes

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mackeydoodledoo · 3 years

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Family History

Pairing: Agatha Harkness x Cassia Beryl (Fem!Demigod) [Non-romantic]

Summary: You were finally ready to talk to Agatha about her Father. However, you had to leave Wanda, you pained to leave her. But Wanda reassured you she'd be fine for a couple of days alone and that it was time for you to make some amends. So you make your solo journey to visit Agatha.

Warning(s): Daddy Issues, Past Trauma, slight SMUT (Agatha’s memories)

A/N: This is after Promises. Where Cassia visits Agatha (before the events of Multiverse of Madness) and is finally comfortable enough for her godly parent history. Btw, Cassia and Wanda are now dating :)

----------------------------------- You emerge from a puddle in Agnes' driveway. You could feel your heart in your ears and your breaths caught in your throat.

"Cass, I think it's time for you to make amends with your father," Wanda suggests, "Go see Agatha and see what your father's history is all about."

"But. But Wanda I'm not going to-"

"Love, I'm going to be fine," she says as she kisses your cheek, "It's been months now. I think it's time."

You sigh. You could feel Wanda's fingers curl against your cheek, you lean into her touch and hold her hand.

"I.. I don't know if I can leave you again," you sigh, "I can't."

"I can survive a few days without you breathing down my neck Cass," Wanda replies calmly, "Go. I'll be fine."

And now you're here... Back in that hell hole. However, you shook off your nerves and began walking toward Agnes' door, now donning a more blendable outfit.

"Hiya hon," Agnes says after she opens the door

"Agath- I mean Agnes right?" You ask, trying to sound unsuspicious

"That’s me hon," she smiles, "why don't you come in?"

Nervous, you walk in and seat yourself right across from Agnes.

"Have we met before hon?" She asks, giving you that creepy smile

"Yes and no," you say, "Well, when I used to live here we were neighbors. Then I moved out for awhile and I think you don’t remember me."

"Non-sense hon I remember everyone that comes and goes." She says, "Now let me get a look at you hot stuff."

You nearly blush however, getting the vile Wanda gave you before you left.

"Here's some of my magic to mix with your water abilities to get Agatha to remember her true self," Wanda holds out the vile to you

"Oh, thanks," you say, "I could easily do it myself you know

"Yeah, but my magic has a good hold on her, so your water memory won't work as well," she says, "now get out of here."

You give her a short but sweet kiss and then run into the water set out in front of you.

In a heartbeat, mixing your water "magic" with Wanda's, you toss it at Agnes, Agatha coming back through.

"Oh... What are you doing here?" She asks, monotonous

"Okay, listen, I know I tricked you before, but this time; no tricks, nothing up my sleeve, no escape plan," you say, "Just me. I know when I told you then I wanted to know about your history with my father... And when I told you I'd come back around when I'm ready to talk about it? Well, this is the moment I'm ready. So start talking."

Agatha sits back into her chair as she looks up at the ceiling, wondering where to start. She then used her magic to take the two of you back into her memories.

"It started when I was in a trial with my coven," she begins

[Seven Witches begin chanting in Latin]

"I can't control it!" Young Agatha pleas, "If only you would teach me! Mother please!"

Their hands began glowing blue; flowing with magic. However, before they could make use of said magic, they hear the water beginning to run louder and louder. They all turn to see the commotion. A vortex forming; then a figure flying out of it. Shards of ice begin forming at the figures' will and then pierces each sister, however, the supposed leader of the coven destroys it before it reaches her. The figure lands in front of Agatha.

"You shouldn't be having such trials near my home. Finding bodies in the ocean isn't fun," the figure says

"He was... Handsome, god he was just... dazzling," Agatha says, breathlessly

"Yeah, well they're always dazzling," you scoff, your attention back onto the memory

The man and the witch fight however, the witch gaining he upper hand. But, Agatha manages to break free from the magical binds and shoots purple colored magic at her.

"You have betrayed your coven!" The witch yells

"Yet you are trying to kill your own daughter?" Agatha spits back

The old witch stood again, this time, a faint blue crown forming along her forehead. She chants in Latin and throws the same blue magic at Agatha. The man watches in agony as the beautiful woman he saved is in pain. But, the purple magic Agatha possesses, begins over powering the blue magic, the man looks over to the old witch and notices that their life-force is being drained. Once the old witch collapsed, the young witch walks over to her and takes something off of the now dead witch.

"You saved my life?" She asks

"That I did," he says, standing up, "a woman as beautiful as you shouldn't go through this."

Time skips to a month later and you see the man; Poseidon emerging from the water and running over to a cottage. You watch as your father knocks on the door; Agatha opens it and let's him in. Another time skip to a couple months later and you see them sitting next to one another on the single bed.

"I've never met anyone like you, as extraordinary as you are," he says as he gently takes hold of the young witch's hand

"Oh fun that’s where I got the fascination for magical beings from," you groan

"And I've never fell in love with a god before," she says, leaning closer to him

He closes the gap between them and His fingers running into her hair. She climbs into his lap as his other arm coils around her waist. Her hands cup his cheeks as she deepens the kiss. He strips off his shirt, revealing his toned body. He pushes Agatha back onto the bed. However, she stops him before then and she stands up, with her back towards him. In an instant he knew what she wanted him to do, he stands up and unbuttoned her dress. He watches it fall down her luscious figure as she slowly turns around to face him.

"You're really making me watch this?" You lean over to the present Agatha as you watch the young Agatha and your father get intimate

"We don't have to if you don’t wanna watch," present Agatha groans as she snaps her fingers, slightly time skipping to the morning

Young Agatha turns over and smiles when she sees your father was still there. But, he stirs and opens his eyes. Looking down at her.

"Good morning," she yawns

"Morning," he says, with a raspy yet attractive low tone

Another time skip to when Agatha and Cassia's Father are near the ocean.

"Do you have to go?" Agatha asks, sorrowfully

"I must," he says, tucking hair behind Agatha's ear, "But I'm certain we can see each other again somewhere in the future."

The both of them look down to Agatha's belly... Pregnant...

"Tell our child of how proud I am of him," he says

He turns from Agatha and leaps into the water, disappearing.

You and Present Agatha return to her home, seemingly still in the same seat.

"So... I had a step-cousin?" You ask, "Where are they now?"

"Dead," Agatha answers, "He grew old like most humans."

"I see..." you sigh, "Did my father ever come to visit you?"

"Not really," she sniffles, "I want to, more than anything..."

I'm about to regret this decision... "Come with me," you say, standing up

"What?" She asks

"We're going on a trip," you say, monotonous, "Come on..."

She stands up and begins following you towards the front door. You hold onto her hand as you begin creating water and making a portal.

"Things in the last five years really gets you learning things." You sigh as you let Agatha step through first

You hop in after her and close the portal. The both of you end up at a beach; leading towards the ocean. You turn to Agatha.

"Open your mouth," you say, calmly

On command she does. In an instant you flick water into her face, some she ingested.

"What was that for?!" She asks

"It’ll enable you to withstand water pressure," you say, taking her hand again, "Come on."

You break into a run when you hit the water only until the water it up close to your waist you dive in, Agatha following suit. You break into a superhuman swim, Agatha nearly holding onto you for dear life.

"You need to put this pillar over there and-"

Before Poseidon could finish, he hears the grand doors opening and to reveal you and Agatha.

"Cassia?" He calls

"Don’t even try to talk to me I've brought your old lover," you say as you push Agatha toward his direction and step out

Poseidon orders his men to do the same as he gets up from his throne.

"Agatha?" He calls

"It's me love," she smiles

He walks over to her and breaks into a run and hugs her tightly.

"I'm so sorry," he says

"I'm here," she whispers

"I wanted to see you But-but Zeus wouldn't let me," he explains, "I-"

Before he continued on, you walk in, "please tell me it was the same story for mom."

Agatha looks at you and then to him.

"You know, a god like my father comes and goes relationship wise," you sigh

You actually felt bad for Agatha. Someone who wanted to not be alone again, realizes her lover was with someone else.

"That was way after I met you," he begins explaining, "She was dying."

"She was dying huh?" You chuckle sarcastically, "What about when mom actually died? Did you even visit her at all?! I had to listen to her continuously ask where you were! I had to LIE to her and say you were on a business trip that's way too far off grid!! Where was your goodbye to her?!z"

You felt tears running down your eyes as Agatha is stunned. She pulls away from him and begins comforting you. For the first time in your life, you felt safe when your father was looking at you.

"I think we're done here," Agatha says, coldly, leading you out

"Aggie-" he says

"WE'RE DONE," Agatha leads you out

You drag her back up to the surface as she comforts you.

"So all of a sudden you care about me now?" You ask, pulling out of her embrace

"I don't like seeing children sad," she says, "I may be a witch but I would never let that happen."

You sigh as you lean into Agatha's touch. The nicest feeling you felt in a long time. Since your mother's last embrace.

"I think I need to get back to Wanda," you say, "I can get you back to Westview. I know how you want to understand Wanda. I'll come back if there's anything I need your help with."

She nods as you open up a portal to her home. You watch her off before plopping yourself into the sea once more to return home.

"Wanda honey! I'm home!" You announce, however, you didn't feel her presence

"Wanda?" You call again, no response

You run into the room to see if she was in bed.... Nothing.... Oh no.... AGATHA!! Agatha can you hear me?!

I hear you loud and clear.

Wanda's gone, I'm coming back to you, I need your help.

Okay.

You run back out, now donning your hero costume and leap into the ocean... Not again Wanda....

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