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heelloo!! uhm i was thinking could u write an agatha harkness x reader one with Agatha sees r with another person (just as closer friends but Agatha doesn’t know it). Then Agatha invites r to her house and Agatha has to bite down on their lip so hard whenever r talks about the other person, angst with happy ending please (and if your are comfortable, maybe you can add smut)?

Agatha Harkness x Reader

Summary:

Agatha gets jealous of your relationship with Wanda. Emotion ensues.

Warning:

Jealousy, angst (not really)

Notes:

Thanks for the request! I wrote this pretty fast and have not even read it over once…I’ll probably fix it up later…anyways! Hope you enjoy still <3 I always love an Agatha request

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Agatha stopped Wanda for you. She brought down Westview, and forced Wanda into reality. In the process she ruined both of their fantasies; Wanda’s fantasy of a perfect life, and Agathas of all consuming power.

She did it for you. Because the prospect of power was nothing compared to the prospect of your devastation. Because you asked her to. You with your warm eyes, full of more emotion and humanity than both Agatha and Wanda have in power combined.

You asked her to, and there was no other option.

So no. She doesn’t regret it. Doesn’t regret trailing behind you and Wanda to help the Avengers, doesn’t regret following you. Can’t possibly. She doesn’t regret it, but Wanda smiles at you, leans in close, and Agatha feels a bit like she’s been betrayed. Betrayed because you smile back, and whisper something into Wanda’s ear that makes her flush a color that’s just perfect for the Scarlett Witch.

Agatha grits her teeth and returns to her book. She’s lived centuries and has never felt more childish.

It shouldn’t bother how close you and Wanda have gotten, she knows. She has no right to feel betrayed. She hasn’t done anything she’s done expecting anything more than your happiness. You aren’t hers.

You aren’t hers, and so Agatha just fumes silently in the corner of the room and imagines burning this whole damn tower down.

You don’t even know how Agatha cares, she knows. Every bit of vulnerability, love, and affection is hidden behind layers of humor and sarcasm.

You watch Agatha with distrust still because of it; wondering about alternative motives. Everyone in this god forsaken tower does, and Agatha has no idea why she’s here giving up centuries of planning for this game. These people are no different to those in Westview. Children playing dress up and pretend. All of them wearing costumes of heroes who aren’t afraid.

Cowards. All of them.

Your loud laugh draws Agatha’s attention from her page. Wanda is smiling at you with a gentleness Agatha can’t afford, and Agatha thinks, both with affection and a heavy heart; all of them but you.

She knows that despite her help she has given no one here good reason to trust her. She admits to herself that she enjoys letting them think she’s scheming—that she plays into it.

They’re just as uncaring for her as she is them. They push her away, but all you do is pull her in. To be brave and foolish is one in the same to Agatha, and she loves you for all the things she can’t afford to be.

—-

It’s only the next day that Agatha walks into the compound looking for you. She wants your help to test her potion.

She’s been visiting every day this week, and she’s beginning to feel a bit like the person she thought she wouldn’t ever be again. She’s beginning to settle into the thoughts instead of jerk away.

Then she sees you. You’re on top of Wanda, both you and her sleeping peacefully on the couch. Your head on her chest, her hand threaded in your hair, your legs intertwined.

The glass potion in Agatha’s hand shatters violently and loudly, startling only Wanda awake. She jerks and snaps her eyes towards Agatha, always on edge after being raised in war. Their eyes meet for only a second, and then both turn back to you, still sleeping peacefully.

Agatha turns on her heel. Wanda says, with a knowing that ruins her; “wait—”

Agatha, cowardly, no different than the people she despises, and never having claimed otherwise, teleports away.

—-

Agatha avoids the compound for just a week before she caves and invites you over.

She can’t bear to see Wanda, which is a new thing because usually she enjoys tormenting her. The image of her protective hand tangled in your hair, and your possessive leg thrown over her is still fresh in Agatha’s mind though.

Then there’s the text Wanda sent after Agatha left; filled with the same knowing Agatha sensed with her departure. You’re 5 years old.

(Then a bit later; whatever was in that potion melted through the compound. I hope you can magic up some money to fix your tantrum.)

Agatha, the picture of wisdom, sends Wanda two middle fingers and then blocks her.

So, naturally, she’s glad when you show up only an hour after Agatha’s text. No Wanda, for the first time in weeks.

At least—that’s what Agatha expected. It’s an hour later and all you’ve talked about is Wanda. Wanda this, Wanda that. Agatha has always had a challenge with patience, it’s always the biggest challenge of her schemes, and biting on her lip is barely constraining her from lashing out at this point.

It’s when Agatha tones your voice out though, that she notices the hunch to your shoulders, the heaviness in your eyes.

And the bruise around your neck. Why hadn’t she noticed sooner? “Who did this to you?”

Agatha drops her dishes immediately, rushing to where you’re seated at the kitchen island. She thinks; who, who, with a desperate frustration as she tilts your head up to inspect the injury. She’ll kill them. Kill them.

For now, she pulls her magic forward, setting to the task of healing the violence inflicted on you, but you pull away from Agatha just as suddenly as she calls on her magic; angry in a way Agatha is caught off guard by.

“All you are is hot and cold,” you mutter, looking away. “I’ve been trying to reach you for days and you haven’t responded, then I come as soon as you call and you ignore me for an hour. Now…now you suddenly care that I’m hurt?”

Agatha blinks, once, twice, and then you’re standing up and pacing her kitchen. Agatha stands, hand still hovering where it was touching your cheek, and watches.

“If you’re done—If you’ve already gotten what you needed from us, whatever it is, and are done, just tell me. Tell me and stop pretending to care,” you plead. Agatha notices the dark circles under your eyes. Notices all the parts of you that are dimmed now that she’s not stuck on Wanda, Wanda. “I can’t play pretend like you do, Ag. I don’t get what it serves you to act like you care about me. I have nothing to offer.”

You’re spiraling in the middle of Agatha’s kitchen, and Agatha is torn between all of the parts of herself. The one that wants to laugh and brush this all aside, the one that wants to comfort you, the one that wants to kiss you, and the one she settles on; the version of her that’s angry and feeling misunderstood by the person she knows she’s done everything to deceive.

She’s not often hit by regret, or not often this out of control over her own emotions. It makes her angrier. Angrier because it takes her back and makes her feel younger than she’s been in centuries. She’s not that child anymore, can’t be.

Don’t you get that you’re ruining her?

—-

“I care,” Agatha whispers urgently, silently fuming and with her face morphed into a frustrated scowl. “Of course I care,” she says, like it should have never been in question—because she’s made it so clear apparently, you think disbelievingly, unable to help the scoff that chokes out of you.

Yeah right.

With more disappointment than Agatha could ever understand, you shake your head. “The only thing you care about, Agatha, is power. You tell me yourself all the time. I just thought— ” you pause, untamed tears coming to your eyes. “I don’t know what I thought…”

The moment the words leave your lips, you and Agatha enter into a standoff. Agatha furious and raging, and you too wrapped in your own emotions to register it as it is.

Agatha angry for the first time—at this. At the doubting of her care. It should say all you need to know, but you’ve missed it completely now that you’ve stopped looking.

It’s another moment of glaring before Agatha scoffs and stalks forward, pushing you into the wall and trapping you. Anyone else would be scared, but you just continue to glare (even as you flush).

There’s a part of you somewhere, one you don’t notice, but that Agatha does. A part of you that knows Agatha would never hurt you.

“I’m too old for this, ” Agatha grits out, and then her hand is around your throat. You don’t even flinch. Aren’t even surprised when you feel the rush of healing magic. All you’re surprised about is just that— your lack of surprise.

Agatha’s eyes turn inspecting, she shifts your head to the side with her other hand, ignoring your protests. You’re beginning to feel like a child, beginning to see things as they are.

Of course Agatha cares, you know. Somehow it hurts just as much. How could she both care and be so unpredictable, so cold? Had she thought of how you’d feel at all when you ignored her for the week? The other Avengers grew suspicious, checking everywhere around the compound for something stolen. You thought something terrible happened to her.

Only Wanda seemed unbothered. “She’s just throwing a tantrum,” she said, and wouldn’t explain further.

“Who did this?” Agatha repeats, pulling you from your thoughts.

“It was a mission”, you explained, the fire leaving you with it. You can’t afford to be mad at Agatha. You need and miss her too much.

Agatha growls, not settled at all. “Isn’t Wanda supposed to be protecting you?” She asks venomously, her jaw tightening along with her hand. “What good is your little girlfriend if she can’t even do that?”

It’s so laced with bitterness, with wanting, you’re left to blink at her, utterly shocked. Does Agatha think—? Wanda’s voice comes to your head; “she saw us cuddling and looked like she was going to murder me with the shattered glass in her hand.”

Seriously?

“What?” Agatha asks, self conscious in a way she never is. Self conscious because she likes—possibly loves you back.

All of this week’s turmoil, and for what? Because the two of you love each other?

—

You’re grinning at Agatha now, and Agatha is completely suspicious and unnerved. She tries to step back but you capture her wrists, pull her even closer.

Agatha’s heart pounds at the look on your face. Like a Cheshire cat. She can’t escape the feeling that she’s been caught. She eyes you with uneasiness.

You look at her expectantly now. “So much wisdom and yet you’re still so stupid?”

“Stupid?” Agatha repeats with disgust, like the word isn’t even in the dictionary.

You nod. “Agatha,” you breathe, affectionately. Agatha feels her world shift. “You know I love you, don’t you? Wanda is only ever going to be my frie—”

Agatha doesn’t let you finish. Couldn’t bear too. She’s always standing on the precipice of something. Always hovering over lines, too impatient to stand back, and your I love you snaps Agatha forward, like she’s been waiting for it for centuries. She kisses you roughly, pushing you back against the wall, and tries to claim it.

I love you, to the person who has never felt loved. She turned her back on love the moment love turned her back on her. She was only a teenager then, realizing that there was not a strength she could have that would make her enough for her mother—for her clan. There was not a person she could be beside herself, and never a version that wasn’t lacking, just out of reach of affection.

Then you. You showed up in Westview, strong enough to break in unaffected, and suspicious of Agatha, suspicious and then knowing, but still caring through it, and Agatha felt herself enough in the moments her mother would have claimed were her weakest; her moments where she was vulnerable and honest.

She kisses you like you’re her testament of her strength, now. Like you’re a testament of just how enough she is. She’s always been wanting, and doesn’t know how to exist without it. Without the yearning of; more, more, more, but as her kisses slow down, turn loving instead of passionate, she thinks for the first time that to exist like this—for the first time at peace, is something she could get used to forever.

You’re breathing heavily when Agatha breaks away, completely flustered and shaken. Agatha feels her heart pick up again, and thinks, no—she’ll always be wanting, and moves in to kiss you again.

You laugh, so joyful and happy—because of her. Because of her—a hand over Agatha’s mouth to stop her. “Are we ever going to talk?” You wonder breathlessly. “About feelings? About where you got that idea about Wanda and me?

Agatha pulls your hand away, smiles devilishly and possessively. “After I’ve had you against every corner of this house, we’ll invite Wanda over and talk over everything you’d like.”

You groan in exasperation, but there’s no protesting when Agatha kisses you next, and from the way you practically fall into the way Agatha’s hand curls loosely around your neck, she doesn’t expect one anytime soon.

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Masterlist/Masterpost

MARVEL:

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agatha harkness

moon knight

carol danvers

kate bishop

daisy johnson

wanda maximoff

tony stark

natasha romanoff

jean grey

bucky barnes

sam wilson

marvel angst fics

in the shadows (series)

way down we go (series)

CW DCTV:

legends of tomorrow

lena luthor

kara danvers

STARGATE:

daniel jackson

WIZARDING WORLD:

fred weasley

MERLIN:

gwaine

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RIORDANVERSE:

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The Artemis Project Masterlist

Shauna,Nadia,Alya and Thalia are a quartet of 16 year old marvel fans and after they shift to the avengers highschool au they get to meet their favourite characters!it'll be fun right?

nicknames

shauna=sam

nadia=nads

thalia=TJ

alya=aly

dividers by @justlgbtthings

Taglist is open if anyone’s interested!

prologue

chapter 1

chapter 2

chapter 3

chapter 4

chapter 5

chapter 6

chapter 7

chapter 8

chapter 9

chapter 10

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List of events happening in the 15th, 16th and 17th century. The story behind these events is not complete, some are well summarized. The (N) at the end of names serves to indicate character births, and the numbers is their ages. These events also include events about my OCs.

This time-line will be edited as I add other events.

(Note: A few of these characters have significant changes from their original self, since this is an original universe. A example is Sinister, who here is known as Lady Sinister)

List of events of Earth-18104 (Resume)

Tw: mentions of death, violence, torture and abuse.

15th century (1401-1500)

1409 -

• October 7 - Odin brings the Tesseract to Midgard and hides it in Tønsberg, Norway.

1413 -

• Lorelei terrorizes the Nine Realms, using her power of enchantment to enslave hundreds of men. She is ultimately defeated by Sif and imprisoned in the dungeons of Asgard.

1422 -

• (Fall of Queen Damaris - OC)

• Believing that Damaris' endless rule only brought misfortune, Lilith (29) was the one who helped remove her mother from the throne, cutting off her head and sealing it in a deep catacomb on the sleepy island of Okkara, now called Krakoa.

• All of Damaris' knowledge was also sealed on Krakoa, and Etana remained chained to the throne of Khado, now serving Lilith.

• At some point, Lilith established trade with Wakanda and Lemuria.

1425 -

• The Order of the Red Daggers is founded. Their leader wears a red scarf to hide his identity.

1428 -

• The Triple Alliance, known as the Aztec Empire, is established in what would later become Mexico.

Count Dracula

1430 -

• May 26 - Vlad Tepes Dracula was born in Schassberg, Transylvania (present-day Sighisoara, Romania), in the small European kingdom of Wallachia.

• He was the son of Vlad Dracula (also called Vlad the Elder). (N)

1438 -

• The Inca Empire establishes itself in South America and begins its expansion, with Izel and Pachakutiq as part of its mythology.

• Vlad Tepes Dracula was named prince of Wallachia by King Sigismund of Hungary and also joined the Order of the Dragon.

1444 -

• Vlad Tepes Dracula (14) accompanied his father and brother Radu on the road to the Ottoman Empire, where they planned to negotiate peace. They were ambushed on the way by agents of Sultan Murad II, who held his sons captive, forcing Vlad the Elder to favor Turkey.

• This eventually led John Hunyadi and Vlad's other advisors to revolt against him, killing him and his son Mircea.

1449 -

• February 8 - After five years of torture, Radu died in captivity, but Vlad Tepes escaped to claim the title of Voivode of Wallachia at age 18.

• His reign lasted only a year before he was forced to flee the principality, fearing his father's assassins.

1451 -

• Vlad Tepes, finally tired of running, threw himself at Hunyadi's mercy.

• Hoping to add legitimacy to his regency, he took Vlad under his wing, teaching him the art of war and overseeing Vlad's pre-arranged marriage to Zofia (whom he despised).

1452 -

• After a year, Hunyadi died.

• Vlad considered all his obligations fulfilled and expelled his wife and daughter, Lilith, who was left in the care of a woman named Gretchin, while Zofia decided to take her own life rather than live as a peasant.

• Once again assuming the throne, Dracula married his beloved Maria and had a son, Vlad Tepulus.

• He also ordered everyone associated with his father's death to be impaled and ordered a massive attack on Turkey.

1459 -

• Apocalypse's Riders of Dark had ridden throughout the Old World and was so strong and powerful that some were led to believe they were just a myth, to scare the soldiers before their first battle.

• Deceived by the "visions" of Varnae - who saw potential in the young despot - Vlad Tepes Dracula (29), now known as Vlad the Impaler, went to war with Turkey and Apocalypse.

• During the battle in Romania, Etana of Okkara OC and the Horseman of War led the Riders of Dark against Vlad's forces. Apocalypse faced Vlad alone and defeated him.

• The Turkish warlord Turac wanted to use him to take control of Transylvania, but Apocalypse mortally wounded Vlad.

• Unbeknownst to both of them, Vlad survived and was infected and turned in a vampire by a unknown force.

1469

• Ferdinand II of Aragon and Isabella I of Castile married, uniting Spain into a single country.

1485 -

• November 14 - The mutant Elsa Santiago was born into a wealthy family in Spain. (N) OC

1498-

• Elsa Santiago lived a comfortable life, receiving everything she wanted, being spoiled and adored by her parents.

• Despite having grown up in a conservative and strict home, Elsa did not follow "God's will" and was always very studious, and grew up to be a cunning and manipulative young woman.

• April 21 - While on a carriage ride with her family, Elsa (12) and her mother were attacked by a group of robbers. One of them, an unknown mutant, grabbed young Elsa who, in an attempt to free herself, bit the man's hand.

• By swallowing his blood, she was able to absorb his healing factor and claws, awakening her mutation for the first time.

• Unfortunately, her appearance had changed and she continued to have dark claws for the rest of her life, much to the horror of her parents.

• From then on, Elsa, previously adored, began to be avoided by her family.

1500 -

• During his second expedition to the Indies, Pedro Álvares Cabral saw the Brazilian coast.

16th century (1501-1600)

1513-

• July 9 - In an attempt to save the family fortune, Elsa Santiago's (27) father made her marry a rich English man, claiming that her daughter was "perfect despite her strange nails".

• Elsa was frightened about marriage because of rumors that her future husband, who was much older, had killed four wives in fifteen years.

• Unfortunately, all the rumors were true and she found herself in an unhappy marriage, being tortured by her husband, for the next seven years.

1519 -

• February 10 - The Spanish conquest of the Aztec Empire began.

1520 -

• September 14 - After several attempts to have children, Elsa Santiago's (34) husband became frustrated with his wife, not wanting to accept that he was the problem, and attacked her.

• After throwing her down a staircase and breaking her ribs, he was even more furious to see that she could heal quickly, thanks to the healing factor she had absorbed as a child.

• Elsa tried to escape, but was grabbed and stabbed several times. Believing she was dead, her husband dragged her out and buried her in his garden, not caring that he had killed yet another one of his wives.

• However, Elsa survived once again. She woke up inside a wooden coffin and managed to dig her way to the surface with her bare hands.

• Furious, she returned home and murdered her husband and then went after her father in revenge for condemning her to such a cruel fate despite her pleas.

• October 21 - Some time later, Santiago boarded a ship alone and left far from her homeland.

• (The 500 Year War ends).

• In Beijing, people, including Masters of the Mystic Arts, work to build the Great Wall of China.

1530 -

• February 13 - While traveling in Europe, Elsa Santiago (44) met with Apocalypse.

• Impressed by her mutation and seeing that Santiago shared his belief that mutants (Enriched) were superior to humans, Apocalypse made her his Horseman of Death.

• Elsa also asked him to grant her immortality and he did so, in exchange for her absolute loyalty.

1556 -

• Amahl Farouk, the Shadow King, is born. (N)

1571 -

• A Yucatan-Mayan tribe was dying from smallpox brought by Spanish colonizers.

• Praying to Chaac, the Mayan God of rain, the tribe's shaman was guided to a plant enriched with vibranium. Everyone in the tribe ingested the plant, which granted them blue skin and the ability to breathe underwater.

• So the tribe left for the ocean and they called themselves Talokanil, establishing the Talokan nation.

• October 1st - Shortly afterwards, Ch'ah Toh Almehen was born. (N)

• Because his mother, Fen, ingested the plant when she was still pregnant, the child was born a mutant, with webbed feet and pointy ears. Being recognized as the firstborn of Talokan, he was worshiped as a god, the Feathered Serpent God K'uk'ultan.

17th century (1601-1700)

The Inner Circle and Lady Sinister

1618 -

• September 8 - Ogun, a Telepathic mutant, is born in Japan. (N)

1620 -

• September 8 - The Mayflower ship transports the first English separatists to the New World.

• Among his crew were members of the Akkaba Clan and Elsa Santiago (134), who still maintained the same youthful appearance as ever.

• October 6th - The mutant child who would later be called Deianeira, First Pillar of Inner Circle, is born. (N) OC

1626 -

• August 13 - A mutant child awakens her powers, which allow her to read and enter the thoughts of her parents, who believed she was a witch or a demon, tried to drown her.

• The child was saved by Elsa Santiago who became interested in her powers and welcomed her as her daughter, naming her Deianeira.

1631 –

• While his mother grew older, Ch'ah Toh Almehen (60) grew slowly. He saw his mother die, fulfilling her last request, he went up to the ground to bury her. Upon seeing the Mayans being enslaved by the Spanish, Ch'ah Toh Almehein attacked the invaders.

• Before he died, a priest called him "El niño sin amor" so Ch'ah Tah Almehein took that name, Namor, as a warning to his enemies.

1652 -

• Elsa Santiago (167) used the power she received from Apocalypse to make her daughter Daianeira (32) immortal by giving her some of her blood, which turned her skin and hair pale.

• At this time, Etana of Okkara came to meet her friend Apocalypse, and was disappointed to see the state of the outside world, with white men enslaving black men and burning those they considered "cursed".

• Santiago, upon finding out about the "Promised Day", which according to Etana would be the day when the Enriched would take Earth back for themselves, questioned the two ancient mutants why they did not postpone their arrival.

• Apocalypse said that the mutants were still too weak to take over the planet and he should finish judging them before starting a war with the humans.

• Santiago became frustrated with the wait and began following his own followers in secret from Etana and Apocalypse, beginning to form his Black Inner Circle, with Deianeira becoming the First Pillar.

1660 -

• The Royal Society is founded on November 28, in London.

1665 -

• September 21 - Selene Essex, later known as Lady Sinister, is born. (N)

1666 -

• June 6 - The witch Agatha Harkness, daughter of Evanora Harkness, is born. (N)

1677 –

• Princess Delilah of the Kingdom of Khado is born, a descendant of Queen Milena. OC (N)

1679 -

• As a child, Selene Essex was interested in science. A curious child, she enjoyed learning and asking questions, becoming very intelligent and resourceful, which her parents found "adorable".

• As she grew older, they began to be bothered by her growing intellect and attitude.

• One day Selene (14) was watching people in Greenwich Park, marveling at the way they followed what she believed were pre-established paths.

• Her fascination with predicting the course of things made her want to be a scientist, however, being a woman, her family quickly curtailed her ambitions and forced her to focus on things more "ladylike".

• Selene then pretended to fulfill her parents' requests, becoming a delicate and elegant young woman, but secretly she continued her quest for knowledge.

1680 -

• Selene Essex (25) marries Nathaniel Milbury, a widowed man who had just lost his wife and lived with his son Adam. The two three move into Milbury House, Nathaniel's family home.

• Unfortunately for Selene, while her husband left home and met English high society, she was confined to the Manor and her wifely duties.

1681 -

• A few months after her marriage, Selene gives birth to her first son Peter.

1682 -

• February - The Salem witch trials begin.

• Selene Essex (27) gives birth to her second son, Thomas. While her husband was happy with his family, Selene felt trapped in the role of good mother, having to spend so much time taking care of Adam, Thomas and Peter.

• Secretly, she deepened her studies and discovered the existence of mutants and a long-lost city, Okkara, the ancient mutant nation.

1690 -

• At some point in her youth, Agatha Harkness (27) was trained by her mother, Evanora, to be a witch. However, as her skills evolved, she became interested in dark magic.

1693 -

• March 17 – (The trial of Agatha Harkness)

• Upon being discovered, Agatha Harkness (26) was taken to Salem by her own coven and accused of treason by her mother. She insisted that she had not broken any rules and that they had merely bowed to her power.

• Deciding her fate, the witches of the Coven use a spell to drain his life force. Agatha begged her mother to teach her how to control her magic.

• When ignored, she used her dark magic and reversed the spell, taking the sisters' lives to herself.

• She told her mother she could be good, but Evanora disagreed, so Agatha killed her.

1694 -

• April 16 - After her son Peter passed away at the age of four due to various birth defects Selene Essex (28) was devastated and began looking for a way to bring him back, throwing herself back into her research.

• October 21 - Obsessed with Darwin's theory of evolution, Selene (29) wanted to go beyond it, believing that men of science were bound by many moral restrictions.

• Her work increased tension between her and her husband, who began to believe she was mad, but Selene insisted that she could change things and bring their son back.

• Still suspicious, Nathaniel, also a scientist and member of the Royal Society, after seeing her research, agreed to take her to the Royal Society headquarters so that Selene could give a talk.

• November 4th - Despite the humiliations she suffered when setting foot on stage, Selene Essex stood her ground.

• Selene stated that humanity contained the potential to evolve immensely quickly, due to what she called the “Essex Factors”, predicting the emergence of mutants as an evolutionary advance.

• This was followed by the disclosure of one of her unscrupulous experiments, which resulted in her and her husband's humiliating expulsion from the Royal Society.

• Upon leaving angrily, Selene and Nathaniel fought and the woman stated that if becoming a monster was what was necessary for the advancement of science, then she would do it.

• People already thought she was mad, so she would act like it.

• November 16 - Selene met and bribed Cootie Tremble and her Marauders to collect all kinds of deformed people from the streets of London to be victims of her experiments.

1695 -

• February 18 - A few months later, Nathaniel Milbury found out about his wife's plans and freed all of his captives.

• Fearing for his other children, Adam and Thomas, he sent Selene to a psychiatric institution, where she was treated as dangerous and unstable and kept drugged for the next few months, until one day, she was found by Elsa Santiago (209), who freed her.

• Santiago took her away from London and helped her heal. When Selene was in good health, Santiago told her that he found out about her research and revealed about the existence of mutants or the Enriched.

• Fascinated by this new discovery, Selene joined Santiago's Inner Circle, leaving her husband and children behind to continue her research.

1697 -

• (Apocalypse is sealed)

• May 22 - After traveling the world for two years alongside Santiago, Selene Essex (31) was finally taken to Egypt, where Santiago showed her Apocalypse's throne.

• The ancient mutant said that he and another ally (Etana of Okkara) had heard about her work and were interested, showing her the extent of her abilities and asked for her help in creating and unleashing a deadly plague on the planet to fulfill his mission .

• June 7 - Later, Santiago (211) told Selene that despite having sworn eternal loyalty to Apocalypse, she no longer agreed with his plans and asked for her help to free herself from the Akkaba Clan's mark, which kept her tied to your oath.

• Selene, knowing what it was like to be trapped, went to the temple of the Enriched in Okkara to look for a way to free Santiago.

• June 11 - She eventually found the "spell" Queen Damaris of Okkara created, a tattoo that kept her servants loyal to her or anyone who "controlled" the mark, causing intense pain to those who disobeyed.

• Thanks to Etana, who had created another mark that served as a "counterspell", Selene returned to Santiago and freed her.

• As thanks, Santiago gave her some of his blood, as he did with all the members of his Inner Circle, giving Selene immortality and transforming her into a pale creature with red eyes.

• July 15 - Upon discovering their betrayal, Apocalypse confronted them both. Before he could kill her, he was stopped by the princess of the Kingdom of Khado, Delilah (20), who faced him in battle.

• Wanting to keep peace between humans and mutants, Delilah decided to seal Apocalypse.

• Watching this, Selene knew that none of them were a match for Apocalypse, but decided that the man was a madman and that their goals were not compatible.

• She then used the plague she had created to infect Apocalypse, giving Delilah the chance to seal his body in a tomb beneath the Sphinx that once belonged to Rama-Tut.

• When questioned by Delilah and Santiago, Selene stated that purposeless cruelty was ignorance, and ignorance was the greatest enemy of science.

• The princess of Khado thanked Selene and Santiago for their help and allowed the two to leave the tomb alive, but that they should keep what happened there and the Kingdom of Khado a secret. Both of them, of course, lied about their loyalty.

• December 31- Upon returning to Milbury House, Selene discovered that Adam and Thomas had also died and her husband was sinking into depression. She tried to dig up her children's bodies in a desperate attempt to bring them back, but Nathaniel said it was futile and called her crazy.

• Upon seeing her "sinister" appearance, Nathaniel declared her a cruel person, shooting himself in the head.

• Seeing her husband's body, Selene found herself overcome with strong apathy and decided to adopt the name "Sinister", as her husband had said and allowed any humanity she had to be erased.

#AU #marvel comics #x men #namor #talokan #atlantis #nathaniel essex #can i tag him?#selene essex #lady sinister #mister sinister #agatha Harkness #Apocalypse #en sabah nur #x men oc #marvel oc #citrus writing #my ocs #Earth-18104

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𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

FLUFF: ❤︎︎ ANGST: ★ SMUT: ꨄ DARK:☾

𝐍. 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐅𝐅

𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

Closer: fem!reader x step-sis!Nat

Favourite ꨄ: fem!reader x prof!Nat

Say yes to me ★ꨄ: omega!reader x alpha!Nat

You’ll be a starꨄ: camgirl!reader x Dads!friend!Nat

I hate to hate to hateꨄ★fem!reader x Natasha Romanoff

Keeping it quietꨄ: fem!reader x dads!friend!Nat

(Un)pleasant surprise pt.2❤︎︎: fem!reader x dads!friend!Nat

(Un)pleasant surpriseꨄ★: fem!reader x dads!friend!Nat

Lonely ꨄ: Innocent!reader x dads!friend!Nat

As sweat as a peach ꨄ: Innocent!reader x dads!friend!Nat

Bad Bunnyꨄ: jealous!Nat x Fem!reader

Out of the woodsꨄ☾: witch!Nat x Fem!reader

Key Wordsꨄ☾: Mob!boss!Nat x Fem!Reade

It’s okay ❤︎︎★: sick!Nat x Fem!Reader

Art Deco ❤︎︎ꨄ: Artist!Nat x Fem!Reader

You can be the boss ꨄ☾: Mob!Nat x Fem!OC

𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁

Salvatore

𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒

Part: one, two

𝐖. 𝐌𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟

𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁

Step!Mommy!Wanda: one,

𝐊. 𝐁𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏

Every girl gets her wishꨄ: Kate Bishop x reader (maid outfit)

𝐀. 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

Gift ꨄ: Agatha Harkness x reader

𝐁. 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬

Playing dangerouslyꨄ: Bucky x Nat x Reader

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Week 46 Reblog Masterlist

Welcome to Week 46 2023 or Week 202, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.

I hope you enjoy it!

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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 46 2023:

Collaring (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @lillian-gallows ❤️

Food play (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @1-800-jjbarnes ❤️

Kinktober day 5 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @kidney9-9 ❤️

Always and forever part 6 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Early morning showers (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @unadulteratedfandomtrash❤️

Always have (Agatha Harkness X OC) by @eddysocs 💙

Innocence (Stucky X Reader) by @stuckymonkey ❤️

Always and forever part 7 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Trusting the Captain part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @cevansbaby-dove 💚💙

Prettiest sight (Stucky X Reader) by @mysecretslittlelibrary❤️

New world order part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @queen-of-the-avengers 💚💙

Always and forever part 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Moral of the story part 3 (Steve Rogers X Reader, Logan Howlett X Reader) by @lemonsss💚💙❤️

Dating post-serum Steve would incluse… (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ she-who-writes-for-multi-fandoms 💚

Apartment #3 chapter 5 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @levans44💚

Always and forever part 9 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Forced orgasm (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stuckymonkey ❤️

Shower sex (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @captainamericasmotercycle ❤️

Remote (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @clintbartonswife 💚💙

Always and forever part 10 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

May I have this dance (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @haravathot💚

Thigh riding (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @1-800-jjbarnes ❤️

Come here (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @notyetneedcoffee ❤️

Always and forever part 11 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

Stronger than steel (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imagineanythings💚

Screaming in a haunted corn maze (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey ❤️

Every word like smoke from a cigarette (Sergei Krávinov X Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor 🖤 ❤️

Always and forever part 12 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️

#Annie recommends

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Mel's muse list [copy-pasted from Quotev]

A/N: I'll add OC journals whenever I finish them

OCs

Evelyn Hart (DC) (Evelyn Hart Muse Journal 2.0)

Erica Nygma (DC)

Justice Myth (Marvel) (Justice Myth Muse Journal V2)

Scarlett Myth (Marvel) (Scarlett Myth Muse Journal 2.0)

Persephone Odinsdottir (Marvel) (Persephone Odinsdottir Muse Journal 2.0)

Cassandra Jones (Marvel)

Helena Stark (Marvel)

Irena Banner (Marvel)

Alora Eirsdottir (Marvel)

Skye Taylor (In Sound Mind)

Emily Winters (WKM) (Youtuber Emily Muse Journal (Youtube))

Lizzie Barnum (WKM)

Violet Hope (WKM) (Violet Hope Muse Journal 2.0)

Marcia Krolik (WKM)

Emma Cipher (Gravity Falls) (Emma Cipher Muse Journal 2.0)

Amerie Rowe (Doctor Who)

Adriana Rowe (Doctor Who)

Rose Aguillard (Multi) (Rose Aguillard Muse Journal 2.0)

Samantha Gordon (DC)

Katrina Lancaster (DC)

Johanna Crane (DC)

Amara "Amy" Cobblepot (DC)

Maddie Amherst (FNAF) (Maddie Amherst Muse Journal 2.0)

Victoria Reynolds (FNAF)

Laura Reynolds [FNAF]

Lilac Strange (DC/Egos) (Lilac Strange Muse Journal 2.0)

Lyra Krolik (DC/Multiple)

Annabelle Underwood (Once Upon A Time)

Leilah Rattigan [Generation Loss]

Maria Shuster [Generation Loss]

Andrew Shuster [Generation Loss]

Alexandra Williams [Generation Loss]

Mariana Dragmire (The Legend Of Zelda)

Marissa Harkinian (The Legend Of Zelda)

Isabella Dreemurr (Undertale)

Chloe Moore (X-Men) (Chloe Moore Muse Journal 2.0)

Petra Rose (X-Men)

Aria Harper (SCP Foundation)

Lucy Macnamara (Starkid)

Thea Carvour (Starkid)

Winter Cross (Starkid)

Hazel Avery (Marble Hornets)

Bella The Ballerina [Hello Puppets/Hello Puppets: Midnight Show]

Ashley Anderson [Hello Puppets/Hello Puppets: Midnight Show]

Olivia Gubberson [Hello Puppets/Hello Puppets: Midnight Show]

Natalie Bates [Psycho Franchise/Slasher Fandom]

Melissa Myers [Halloween Franchise/Slasher Fandom]

Samara Macher [Scream Franchise/Slasher Fandom]

Charles Hopkins/Woormy Charles/Mr. Hopps (Multi)

Glitch/Rosa Hatcher/Juanita Garcia (None/Multi)

Marvel/MCU

Agatha Harkness

Wanda Maximoff

Tony Stark

Starkid/Tin Can Bros

Wilbur Cross/Uncle Wiley

Oswald Cobblepot/The Penguin

Harleen Quinzel/Harley Quinn

The Legend Of Zelda

BOTW Princess Zelda

Astor

Doctor Who

Jack Harkness

Amy Pond

Clara Oswald

Jacksepticeye, Markiplier & Natewantstobattle Egos

Antisepticeye

Actor Mark

Canon Actor Mark

Natemare

Guard Mark

Creepypasta/Slenderverse

Tim Wright/Masky

Nikolai Krolik (his Glitchverse name)/HABIT

Tim Burton (does his movie fanbase have a name?)

Beetlejuice (from Beetlejuice the Musical)

Friday Night Funkin'

Jackson Prince (his Glitchverse name)/Senpai

IMSCARED a pixelated nightmare

Gavin Johnson (his Glitchverse name)/White Face

Spooky's Jumpscare Mansion

Jamie/Monster 1

Spooky

Woormy Charles

Mr. Hopps Playhouse

Mr. Hopps

Mr. Stripes

Ms. Bo

Hello Puppets/Hello Puppets: Midnight Show

(Human) Riley Ruckus

(Human) Nicholas "Nick" Nack

Mary

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marril96 · 3 years

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Jessica gets hurt, and Loki thinks it best to call her friends over to lift up her spirits.

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itsallagatha · 3 years

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Part 2

Agnes(Agatha) x OFC

wc: 1,792

warnings: none? memory loss?

This one is bit long and angsty lol -brie 💜

Ella found herself sitting on a couch of the ever intriguing woman who had seemingly for lack of a better word “kidnapped” her.

Since running into her outside, Elara hadn’t left Agnes’s side. They had chatted about Westview, the new couple across the street, the pecking order amongst the women in town, and anything else Agnes felt was necessary she know.

When they sat down for dinner, Elara hadn’t expected anything extraordinary. After all, this arrangement had only happened a few hours prior. But Agnes had gone out of her way to make it the most spectacular, dare Ella say, romantic, dinner she has ever taken part of. Maybe it was just the candlelight, but Agnes seemed to be glowing as they talked. She was absolutely stunning in every way, Ella couldn’t keep her eyes off of her, something Agnes ended up pointing out a few times to which Ella would avert her gaze and deny with a soft blush.

Ella knew without a doubt she was hastily falling head over heels for the nice woman with the boisterous personality and sparkly smile. She could hope (though she had many doubts) that Agnes would feel the same one day.

After dinner, Agnes had stepped away to clean up the dishes, insisting she do them herself, leaving Ella with a rare moment to herself. She began to truly look around for the first time. Getting up, she began to walk around the cozy sitting room. What first caught her eye was the wall full of stocked bookshelves.

Reading

She remembered sitting in front of a fireplace wrapped up in someone’s arms with a good book. She couldn’t remember who though, or when for that matter. Honestly it felt more like a dream than a memory.

Meanwhile Agatha was brewing a special pot of tea in the kitchen. Hoping a little bit of truth serum would help get to the bottom of all her questions. Of course she could always easily force her way into Elara’s head, but the side effects were...less than desirable.

Picking up her tea tray, Agatha made her way back into her sitting room. About to announce her presence, however a certain sight made her pause. Her eyes landed on Elara who looked blissfully lost in a book, unaware of the world outside the pages.

A wave of sadness flooded Agatha’s mind as she quietly watched her from the doorway. She missed her wife. It hadn’t been particularly easy the past few days watching Wanda and Vision live out their newlywed fantasies while she was isolated from her own partner. It was in that moment that Elara felt so close yet so far out of reach. It was frustrating.

Agatha cleared her throat before announcing herself. “Sorry about the wait, dear! Why don’t you join me?”

Ella jumped slightly, startled out her daydream. (Agatha most definitely noticed how timid her wife seemed to be acting since arriving in Westview, but tucked away that tidbit of observations for a later date). She slid the book into place on the shelf and made her way back to the couch, watching Agnes carefully set out her tea set.

Agatha patted the cushion next to her, “Come on, don’t be shy, I don’t bite! Unless you ask nicely first.” She chuckled a bit after that, reveling in the way it made Elara blush as she took her seat.

“Well-I...You’ve been so kind to me today, I just want to express my gratitude, Agnes, truly!”

“Don’t even mention it! Here.” Agatha handed her a cup of tea, then grabbed her own and once again started rattling on about everything and nothing all at once.

It didn’t take long for Elara to begin to feel the effects of the doctored tea. Her eyelids started drooping of their own accord and suddenly her teacup felt much too heavy to hold. Grasping the back of the couch with her free hand, Elara tried to steady herself, but to no avail.

“Agnes…”

Agatha quickly grabbed one of Elara’s shoulders as she set her own cup down, then took Elara’s and placed it with her own. “Steady there! Are you feeling alright?”

“I don’t-I…” Elara’s eyes were filled with worry as she struggled to feel even slightly present. It was like all her thoughts simply...vanished.

“Good.” Agatha used her now free hand to gently hold her wife’s waist, occasionally nudging her swaying figure to keep her sitting upright. “Now look back at me dear, I just have a few questions I'd like to ask you.” She gently reached for Elara’s chin, turning her face to look at her own. “Is that okay?”

Ella, now completely under the influence of the spelled tea, merely flashed a dopey smile in response. “You-you’re very pretty…”

“Aren’t you precious,” Agatha cooed while softly stroking her thumb across Elara’s cheek in an attempt to ground her. Feeling her lean into the touch, Agatha decided to move forward with her questions. “Who are you?”

“Ella.”

“Your real name?”

Frowning slightly, Ella began pulling away from Agnes’s touch. “I think I would know my own name.”

Agatha let her hands fall into her lap. “I have reason to believe you don’t.”

“And what reason would that be?”

“Women’s intuition, perhaps? Now, riddle me this: how did you get here? To Westview?” Agatha’s eyes wandered all across Elara, hoping to pick up any conclusions from her body language. Elara had bit her lip and was frowning as if trying to concentrate or remember something. Agatha could tell she was beginning to get frustrated.

Elara inhaled rather sharply before stuttering out a response. “I don’t-I...I don’t know.”

“Now you and I both know this particular piece of information is buried somewhere in that pretty little head of yours. Don’t lie to me.”

“I’m not! I promise!” Elara pleaded. “I truly don’t know!” The reality of her situation was finally caving in on Elara. The fact that she truly couldn’t remember anything about herself prior to the past few hours was unsettling to say the least.

Agatha was also beginning to look concerned. She saw the panic begin to set into her wife’s features. She was all big eyes and shaky hands. Agatha didn’t want to upset her this much, but it seemed like the best point of action: the intensity of Elara’s emotions paired with the effects of the tea should be just the distraction her mind needs to break free of the hex.

Tears started to form in the corners of Elara’s eyes. “I’m not lying, Agnes! I-I really have absolutely no idea how I got here or what any of this is supposed to be! I know I must sound out of my mind.” Elara leaned forward a bit too quickly in an attempt to grab one of Agatha’s hands and almost fell over in the process, but Agatha reached out to grab her side before she could.

“Careful dear-“

“You have to believe me!”

“I don’t think I can.”

“Why not? I’m telling the truth!” Elara reached out a hand, aiming for Agatha’s knee as a way to appeal to her but ended up missing and landing much higher up her thigh.

Agatha faked a gasp at the contact and quickly removed Elara’s hand. “Now now, seduction will get you nowhere, dear.”

“I didn’t-I’m not…” Elara huffed in frustration, the tears now steadily falling down her face. She had probably ruined any chance she might have had with Agnes. The last thing she wanted was for Agnes thinking she was trying to come onto her. She wasn’t. And she didn’t have any of the answers Agnes wanted and she didn’t understand why she was being so emotional either. Not to mention, she truly had no idea where she was. Nothing made sense anymore and it was starting to get to her head.

Clearly Elara was overwhelmed. That was more than obvious to Agatha. She didn’t know how much longer she could keep pressing her, or if she wanted to for that matter. Agatha herself was beginning to get upset at Elara’s current state, so she gently grasped her chin in one hand and pulled a kerchief out of her pocket with the other and began carefully wiping away Elara’s tears.

“There now, I know you weren’t darling. I was just trying to lighten the mood.” Elara started apologizing, but Agatha cut her off. “No need to apologize. You’re doing just fine!”

Ella took a deep breath and leaned into Agnes’s touch. She couldn’t help but think about what a terrible first impression she was making. Agnes was so captivating to Ella. She didn’t know what she would do with herself if they never spoke again. She had already lost her once, she couldn’t loose her again.

Wait.

Loose her again?

“Why are you here, darling? Think you can at least tell me that?”

Ella merely stared curiously at Agnes, lost in her own thoughts, she didn’t hear the question.

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”

Shaking her head, Ella moved Agnes’s hand off her cheek, holding it tightly in her own. “I’ve been looking for you. I lost you...how do I know that? How is that even possible? I just met you today.”

Agatha froze. Had she finally gotten through to her? “I assure you, it’s much more than possible.”

One last single tear fell down Elara’s face. “I’m scared, Agnes.”

Wrapping her arms around Elara’s shaking form, Agatha pulled her into a tight embrace, tucking her blonde head of hair under her chin. “I know, dear. Believe me, I know.”

Before either could speak again, there was a knock at the door. Both women turned around as a female voice called out for Agnes.

Agatha grimaced. Wanda just had to have impeccable timing. Glancing between the door and her wife, Agatha knew she had to make a quick decision. If Wanda saw Elara like this, she’d know something was wrong and possibly banish her from Westview. She was unwilling to lose the progress they had made on Elara’s memory, but was more unwilling to lose her all together.

With a flick of her wrist, purple smoke filled the room then dissipated. The tea set disappeared and Elara was returned completely to her Westview self with no recollection of their post dinner conversation.

Wanda knocked on the door and called out for Agnes once more.

Ella blinked, her vision clearing revealing Agnes staring carefully into her eyes.

“Are you feeling alright, dear?”

Ella frowned. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

Agnes shook her head. “Nothing. Just...checking in on my lovely house guest.” With that, she got up, leaving Ella alone, as she went to answer the door. Hopefully Wanda wouldn’t sense anything amiss.

At least not yet.

#agatha harkness x reader #Agatha Harkness x OC #agnes x reader #agatha harkness #agnes wandavision #honestly I rewrote this part about 4 times #but I think I’m happy with it now

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A Kind Of Magic

Summary: Heather Dunstock is your average young adult. She has friends, goes out, and is looking for a lover. When she stumbles across her lover is when she lease expects it. It's also the person she least expects.

Pairing: Agatha Harkness x OC

Word Count: 1460

Requested: Nope

TW: rape, alcohol

Please do not copy, rewrite, or translate onto another site. Permission will not be given if requested.

A/N: If you want the rest of this story, let me know! I'm always open to something new to do.

Loud electronic music shook the small space. Blinding neon lights swept the room. The putrid scent of dozens of bodies hopping on the sticky dance floor, inches apart from each other. Lingering amongst the scent of the sweat is the dozens of different alcoholic drinks. A woman and a man are making out near the bar. Whether they met tonight is unclear. In the corner sits four friends, three girls and a boy, celebrating their friend's twenty-sixth birthday. Normally, the four wouldn’t be found inside a club. However, their plans were changed once the temperature dropped overnight.

“My head hurts, guys. Can we just go home?” I questioned, holding my head in my hands.

“We can’t! This is your birthday party and I’m not letting you ruin it for yourself.” Michael argued as he took a swig of his beer.

“Being stuck in this hellhole is ruining it for me.” I groaned.

“Heather, come on, we haven’t even danced once! We can’t not dance while in a club.” Lilly commented.

“We have to dance once. It doesn’t even have to be a complete song.” Addison added.

“Okay, fine. But the minute I want to leave, we’re leaving.” I sighed, slipping out of the booth we were sitting in.

My friends cheered as I traversed into the dance floor, following me. Just as we found a spot, one of my favorite songs started; Still into You by Paramore. I smiled, my headache suddenly fading, becoming the least of my problems. We jumped to the music and threw our arms frantically in the air. It’s as if all our problems melted away with the simple movements. Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and lift me into the air. I squealed and turned to see who the arms belonged to see Michael with his signature cheeky grin. I laughed and gazed above the heads of everyone on the dance floor. Just as Michael began setting me back on the ground, I caught sight of a pair of gray eyes. I stared at the eyes curiously for as long as possible until they were out of my sight. I stood still for a moment before a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards the bar, effectively pulling me out of the trance I had been knocked into.

At the bar, the four of us took a seat on separate bar stools. We laughed with each other while waiting for the bartender to approach us. When he did, Addison ordered a French 75, Lilly and Michael ordered mojitos, and I ordered a margarita. While drinking our beverages, we sang loudly to the songs we knew, dancing to the rhythms with liquid splashing out of our glasses without a care in the world. Who knew I’d be having so much fun at a place I didn’t want to be at? Eventually, all our dancing became vigorous and Lilly dumped the rest of her drink onto my dress.

“Fuck, I am so sorry Heather.” Lilly exclaimed, reaching into her bag. “Here, I have some napkins. I’ll help you clean it up-”

“No, it’s ok. I’m just gonna run into the bathroom and clean it up. It’ll be easier.” I interrupted.

Pushing my way through the crowd, I followed the bright neon lights showing where the bathroom was. Although the size of the club is small, all the warm bodies inside make it seem ten times bigger. As if it were some miracle, there was no line for the bathroom. I pushed the door open and went inside. I turned the lock on the door and turned, expecting to be the only one inside. But boy, was I wrong.

“Hey cutie, what’re you up to?” A man spoke. His pants hung by his ankles, his cheeks flushed a bright red and eyes the same color.

Before I gave myself the opportunity to answer, I whipped around and tried to unlock the door as quickly as possible. I pushed the door open with all my strength. It won’t budge. I pushed more and more, but to my demise, it didn’t move. Taking in a shaky breath, I turned to face the man.

“Where are you off to in such a rush? You just got here!” He slurred, taking a step towards me.

“Don’t get any closer.” I replied with a tremor in my voice.

“Why? I just want to get a look at those gorgeous curves of yours.” He said and took more steps toward me.

I ducked under his open arms and pressed myself against the cool tile on the wall. He approached me once again, and I darted to the other side of the room. This sequence continued for a few minutes. Until he caught my arm while I was leaping from one wall to another. His large hands grabbed my forearms and pulled me close to him. His warm breath trailed down my neck, and my heart raced faster than ever. Without an ounce of hesitation, I screamed as loud as I could, praying someone could hear me over the loud beat outside.

“HELP ME!” I screamed.

The man’s hand slapped over my mouth.

“The quieter you are, the easier this will be for the both of us.” He whispered aggressively. Both his hands traveled down my sides and slowly lifted the skirt of my skirt up my thighs. My mouth opened as if I had something to say but nothing came out. Just a small whimper. “You like that, baby?”

Just as things were about to go south, a loud ‘bang’ filled the space. Both our heads snapped towards the source of the sound to see the door fly open. The man’s grasp loosened, and I escaped towards the furthest part of the room, covering my ears with my hands.

“What’s going on here?” A woman with raven hair asked.

“Nothing.” The man replied bluntly.

The woman glanced at my compact figure, taking mental notes of my appearance. My dress riding up my thighs, my messy hair, the red handprints on my arms, the smudged makeup across my face.

“Hmm, sure.” She hummed. “Sir, why don’t you come with me?”

“Why?” He asked sharply.

“Don’t ask questions, just follow.” She replied. “And hun, stay right there. I’ll be back in a jiff.”

I nodded and watched as she directed the man out of the bathroom. I let out a breath I wasn’t aware I was holding and melted against the wall. My entire body shook with fear as the realization of what had just happened hit me. That could’ve been much worse. That woman could’ve ignored my cries. I could’ve died. As the seconds ticked by, I slid down the wall and sat on the grimy floor. I sat patiently and waited for the woman to come back. I picked at the skin on my hands and hummed a song that popped into my head.

“Are you still here?” The woman asked as she walked back into the bathroom.

“Yeah.” I mumbled.

“All right, come over here. I’m getting you out of here.” She opened her arms to me with a warm smile.

A light smile formed on my face as I carefully got off the floor and balanced on my heels. I carefully walked towards her.

“Don’t worry about me hurting you. You can trust me.” She whispered.

“Sorry, I’m just a little on edge.” I replied.

“It’s okay.” She said, “What’s your name?”

“Heather. Heather Dunstock.” I smiled.

“Well, it’s nice to formally meet you. I’m Agatha Harkness.” Agatha smiled.

She took me out of the bathroom with a hand resting on the small of my back. She helped me find Addison, Lilly, and Michael before leading the four of us out of the club, never once removing her hand. I took a seat in the passenger seat of Michael’s red P.T Cruiser and smiled gratefully at Agatha as she shut the door. The car started, and we drove off into the night. My friends never once questioned where I had been. All they knew was that a woman had saved me from something that caused me to go mute. And that was all they needed.

My mind wandered through tonight's events. From never wanting to leave my apartment, to dancing and drinking with my best friends, to escaping being raped. And throughout it all, I saw a prominent pair of eyes. Bright blue ones, the color of a butterfly. I pondered why they’re so vivid and clear in my mind until I realized the eyes I saw on the dance floor are the same that saved me.

Agatha Harkness’ eyes.

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adorkwithaplan · 3 years

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Agatha: *Kicks the door down looking panicked*

Linnea: What did you do?

Agatha: Nobody died.

Linnea: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!

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can-of-pringles · 2 years

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Missing Man: Peter Maximoff: Chapter 7

Rating: Teen and up audience

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1k

Notes: I think a lot of you guys have been waiting for this.