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#agatha harkness fluff
abbyromanoff · 8 months
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Can I request an omegaverse where R is a beta but when she meets Alpha! Agatha, R’s body changes and become in omega! R?
Please 🥺
SAY YES TO HEAVEN
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PAIRINGS: Agatha Harkness x reader
WORD COUNT: 1,832
WARNINGS: ABO universe, smut, car sex, handjobs, breeding, multiple orgasms, creampies, marking, possessiveness, praise, degrading, think that’s all :))
NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!
Agatha never intended to fall in love with someone like you, someone who wasn’t part of her kind. You were a beta, failing to fit in with the majority of society and often finding yourself as an outcast to most, but that only seemed to make your girlfriend fall harder.
You tried to understand what her role as an Alpha meant and the fact that she was destined to be with an Omega, something you weren’t but now wish you could be. She wasn’t like any of the Alpha’s you came across, she cared about more than sex and saw you as a human being, not just a piece of meat to use and throw away once she was done.
But eventually, over the course of nine months, you noticed changes in your body. It started out small when you noticed a growing heat in your lower region, but you assumed it was natural. Then when she was stroking your face, her fingers pumping deep inside of you, an almost purr-like noise left your gaping mouth. You could tell the effect it had on her as well, she had been waiting to hear her partner release such sounds of pleasure.
Then came the need, it was more than ever before, even looking in the woman’s eyes caused a throb to erupt on your clit. What was happening? You didn’t know, which meant you did the only logical thing and visited your doctor.
Agatha offered to take you to the appointment after you informed her of your emotions and physicalities as of late. She had been sensing it too, your smell felt like it was pulling her in, and the urge to claim you as hers only grew.
“It’s going to be alright, my love. If anything happens I’ll be right there with you.” Her words and sweet smile seemed to ease the shaking of your leg before a knocking was placed on the door. The older woman stepped through with what seemed to be an irritated look, she must’ve had a long day, you thought.
“So, tell me, Y/N, what seems to be the problem today?” Came her voice after a few minutes of small talk. A blood-pressure pump was wrapped around your arm and had been squeezing tighter and tighter, cutting off your circulation before you slowly gained it back after release.
“Well, uhm,” Agatha gave you a reassuring look. “I’ve been noticing- the both of us have, actually that there seems to be a change in my body lately and I don’t really know what to do or what it could mean.” You explained, receiving a hum from the doctor as she continued to type on her laptop.
“Mm, and your wife here- is she also a beta?” You blushed at the title she gave your girlfriend and noticed she shared the same reaction.
“Uh, my girlfriend is not a beta, no. She’s actually an alpha.” Her eyebrows rose before shaking it off, but you were used to the reaction, it wasn’t considered normal to see a pair like you together.
“Alright, I think it’s best if I perform a thorough exam, just to be safe. Why don’t you take off your clothes and I’ll be right back.”
The rest of the exam went considerably well, but it almost pained your partner seeing the professional place their hands on your body, on her body. You were hers, it felt almost predatory how much possessiveness could be caused by such a small act.
But when the painfully long wait finally came to an end, you were greeted with the news you had been starting to expect, your body was developing to match your mate’s, you were forming the traits of an omega.
“There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s actually much more common than you think.” The doctor tried to persuade you, but your mind was still swirling a mile a minute. When earning nothing but silence from your end, Agatha spoke for you.
“Uh, thank you, Miss, we appreciate your help.” She left with a nod and the two of you soon left after her, Agatha secretly smiling to herself as she opened the car door for you.
“You know, it’s really not that bad if you think about it.” There were barely any cars in the parking lot besides yours, most likely because they were nearing closing hours.
“Are you really that upset about this?” She didn’t understand why you kept your head in your hands while leaning forward, did you not want to be her omega?
“I’m not upset, I’m just-” You couldn’t finish as a small whine left you, not quite quiet enough to slip by her listening ears.
“Then tell me what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours, baby.” She tried to bring herself closer to you in hopes of getting a hold of you, only to feel your lips being placed on hers in a hurry. You used both hands to grasp harshly at her cheeks, already starting to climb over the dashboard as you found comfort on her lap.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, I’ve just been needing you so bad this week. I’ve been thinking about how nice it would be to have your marking, to finally be your omega.” You kissed hastily down her neck and near her jawline, letting yourself leave purple hints that some may suspect were bruises, luckily, purple was her favorite color.
“And then she told me what I’ve been waiting to hear, and I knew I just needed to have you as soon as possible.” Your arms wrapped around her shoulders as your hips started a grinding motion, all previous nerves disappearing as you got lost in a trance of overwhelming pleasure.
“There- someone could see us…” She mumbled, not being able to stop the moans that flew out of her. You were coming in perfect contact with her length, she was becoming just as desperate as you.
“I don’t fucking care, let them see. I thought you wanted people to know I’m yours, has that changed?” Your head was thrown back as her hands came in contact with your waist, causing the pace you started to quicken to her liking.
“Don’t fucking tease me, Y/N.” The way your name spilled out of her mouth in a haunting whisper sent shivers down your spine and caused goosebumps to erupt over your entire being. Your chuckle drove her mad as she pressed her mouth against your exposed neck, leaving stains of her lipstick across the layers of your skin.
“Or what? You’ll fuck my brains out, hm?” Your nimble fingers trailed down to her pants that were harboring a small wet patch. You reached for her belt and untangled it loosely, tossing it in the back before unzipping her khakis. She decided to help you and lifted her hips before lowering her bottoms, her erect cock coming to show and you nearly drooled at the sight.
“I need you inside me so fucking bad, you have no idea.” You stroked her rapidly, feeling her pre-cum drench your hand.
“That’s it, just like that.” She whimpered soundlessly, almost inaudible.
“Oh, yes! Y- you’re doing such a good job, such a good fucking girl.” You smirked teasingly before leaving a lingering kiss on her lips, letting her chase back in hopes of feeling you once again.
“Aren’t I giving you enough? Or is this not enough for your greedy little cock?” You fauxed a pout of sympathy, laughing to yourself when she thrusted into your enclosed hand.
“Awh, it’s so cute seeing you like this, so needy and distressed. I think I know how to fix that.” You brought her fingers against your inner thigh, slowly dragging it closer and closer to your heat. Feeling you through your tight jeans wasn’t enough, she felt as though she would die if she couldn’t feel you.
“Get in the back,” She stated firmly. “Now!” You nodded, a sudden act of submission that brought you by surprise. She followed soon after, smiling as you started discarding yourself of your clothing.
“You’re so perfect, and all fucking mine.” Her lips wrapped around your nipple, the bud hardening the harsher she sucked.
“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.” It wasn’t a request as it was a statement. Her mouth fell upon your neglected breast as she lined herself up with your entrance, there was no need for foreplay as you were already dripping, it nearly brought shame seeing just how wet you were.
“Please, please- ah! Oh, God!” Her face contorted into pleasure as your warmth surrounded her, she felt like she was going to collapse at any given moment.
“Shh, the only one who gets to hear your moans is me, you got that?” You nodded, unable to form words as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Her head stuck in your neck as she cried, sensing her orgasm approaching. The previous acts only edged her further, but now with your walls clamping around her, she knew there was no hope in stopping herself.
“So fucking tight! Oh, fuck, I-I’m gonna cum inside you. Can I cum, baby?” You could hear the pure want and desire looming in her breath and knew you couldn’t deny her.
“Yeah, just- please cum inside me, I want your pups, Aggie.” Your breasts were pressed together and your legs wrapped around her ass, pressing her closer into you in hopes she’d be able to thrust even deeper.
“C’mon, Alpha, give me your pups.” Her release emptied deep inside of you, causing you to groan in satisfaction. She painted your walls white and you enjoyed every second of it, and so did she.
“You feel so good, I need more.” She didn’t halt her movements, no matter the overwhelming shock that coursed through her veins.
“You’re gonna cum with me, okay? Can you do that for me?”
“Y-yeah.” She pulled herself up and grasped onto your hips, pulling you in even further as your legs clenched even tighter around her.
“You see that? That’s how deep I am inside of your needy little cunt.” She pressed against the bulge appearing on your stomach with a wicked grin, pulling you by the back of your neck so your vision lined up with her. You moaned at the sight, reaching out to interlace her hand with yours on the newfound interest.
“Shit, you’re so deep.” There was no warning when her cum shot deep inside of you, some oozing out and dripping down to your butt. You took it as permission to let go, soaking in the orgasmic state you shared.
“This is all I’ve ever wanted, my love, you’re gonna look so precious carrying my babies.” You connected your lips in a hungry kiss, refusing to pull away until you both were gasping for air.
“I- I don’t think I’m gonna be able to stop, you don’t know how badly I want to mark you right now.”
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scarlethexelove · 4 months
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Hello there would you mind writing dark Agatha x femreader. Something really dark maybe with manipulation and smut
Ty 🙇🏼‍♀️
You're Mine Now
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Pairing: Agatha Harkness x Reader
Word Count: 2604
Warnings: Smut, Dark!Agatha, Kidnapping, Shackles, Illusion to forced age regression, spanking, finger, oral sex, light bondage, drugging, tit sucking, squirting
Part 2: You're Not Going Anywhere
A/N: So this one got a little longer than I expected it to but I hope that you like it.
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You walk into the parking garage crying with a box of your stuff in hand. You don’t understand what happened. Everything was fine. You were one of the best employees at your company and was loved by everyone. Why were you all of a sudden fired? Why could they not give you the reason? You are questioning everything that happened in the last week but couldn’t come up with a single thing that you did wrong. 
You pop the trunk of your car and place the box inside before slamming it shut. As you do you drop your keys and just your luck they manage to go under your car. So you bend down but you can’t reach them. You have to completely lay down and get them from under your car. “Fuck today.” You mumble as you get back up dusting yourself off with tears still in your eyes. In all of this you haven’t noticed the dark figure that comes up behind you. There is a sharp pain in your neck before everything around you goes black. 
As you start to stir your head is spinning and you feel almost like you got hit by a truck. You blink your eyes before opening them up. The room is dark except for a cute dinosaur lamp that is placed on the bedside table. The lamp looks childish but you don’t pay that any mind. You start to try and sit up but you feel a heavy weight on your ankle. You look down and that is when you also realize that you are completely naked. You look further and see a shackle on your ankle that is chained to the bed that you have woken you on. 
In your haze you haven’t noticed the dark haired older woman that has moved towards you from the dark in the room. “Look who is finally awake.” The sweet voice comes from the woman that makes you jump. You scramble till your back hits the wall bringing your knees to your chest trying to cover yourself from the woman. “Who the fuck are you and why the hell am I naked?” You question with a quivering voice. “Oh baby girl my name is Agatha but you can call me Mama.” She stalks closer to you. 
Trying to scramble back further as your back is completely pressed against the wall, the shackle digging into your ankle but you ignore the pain. “Fuck you bitch!” You yell trying to sound more confident. Agatha chuckles darkly. “Oh little one we don’t use big girl words here. If you continue, Mama is going to have to punish you.” Your mind is running wild as the woman sits on the edge of the bed. “I have been watching you little one and I know you’re just the perfect little girl for me.” She reaches out her hand to your face, but you slap it away. “Don’t you fucking touch me bitch. I’m not yours, I'm my own person.”
You can see Agatha's demeanor change slightly, she is more angry than before. She gets up and walks over to a dresser opening up a drawer. You can’t see what she grabs until she turns around with ropes in her hands. “I told you little girl that if you continue Mama is going to punish you.” She walks over to you grabbing your hands. You try to fight her but her grip is strong and she is able to pin your legs between her thighs. “Mama worked hard to get you here. She got you away from that terrible job. Mama is here to take care of you. No need for my baby girl to be working if Mama is here to help.” She says as she ties your hands together tightly. “Ow fuck! What the hell do you mean that you got me away from that terrible job. I loved my job. What the fuck did you do?” 
Without a warning Agatha slaps you hard across the face. You feel the sting as tears well up in your eyes. You look at her with shock moving your tied hands up to your cheek. “I told you no big girl words.” She pulls your legs from between her legs and starts to tie them together just above the shackle as you kick and try and fight her. But she is very strong and has no issues keeping you from kicking too much. The shackle is now pressing into your other ankle causing you some discomfort. “There.” She smiles looking down at you tied up and tears in your eyes. Her hand rubbing your cheek where she slapped. “So pretty when you cry.” 
You're too stunned to speak as you look at the woman who has just admitted that she got you fired and she has kidnapped you. Agatha sits on the edge of the bed and starts pulling you towards her. “No, please!” You plead with the woman but she doesn’t seem phased. All she does is pull you and lay you over her legs. Your head hanging down and your ass up. 
“Now Mama has to give you a punishment. She doesn’t want to but little girls have to learn to listen.” Agatha’s hand smacking down hard on your ass. You can’t help but cry out from the pain. Her hand smoothing over where she hit as it turns red. “I think 20 spanks is good. 10 on each side. What do you think, little one?” 
“Fuck you.” You spit in anger at the woman. Her hand slapping down on your cheek again. “You keep going, I'll make it 20 each side.” She threatens as you whimper and just nod. Not seeing a way out of this. The older woman above you is much stronger and has definitely planned this out. “Good girl. Now I want you to count each slap. You mess up, I will start over. Do you understand me?”
You nod your head in understanding. “I need words little one.” Agatha tells you. “Y-yes.” You mumble out. “Good girl.” Her hand slapping down on your right cheek. “O-one” You whimper. You can’t see her face but she is smiling before slapping again. “Two” She slaps down hard in rapid succession. “T-three” You cry out and tears start to stream down your face. Her hand smooths over your burning red ass. “You missed one sweet girl, start from one again.” You whine at her words but you comply. 
You are able to get through the 10 without another mistake. You're crying more now as you squirm in her lap. “Good girl.” She leans down and kisses your head. “Time for the other side.” She uses her other hand to still your squirming in her lap. This time you make it all the way to 8 before you fuck up. So she starts over, but you learn this time and don’t mess it up again. 
Agatha’s hand smooths over both of your cheeks. “You did so well for me.” She groans looking down at your bruised cheeks. Your body squirms as you whimper and whine in her hold. Trying to rub your thighs together as your body betrays your mind. “Did you like that little one?” Agatha asks you, her hand still on your ass.
“N-no” You shake your head trying to sound confident but failing. “Hmm, the wet spot on my pants tells me different little one. You don’t want another punishment for lying to Mama do you?” She asks you. Her hand moving down between your legs. “N-no, I’ll be good.” You whimper. “Good girl.” She smiles, her fingers tracing your slit. “My little girl getting turned on by Mama spanking her ass black and blue.” You nod your head as you buck your hips into her hand causing Agatha to smile. “Does my sweet baby want Mama’s fingers in her tight little cunt.” 
You nod your head quickly. “Yes! Please!” You whine trying your best to get her fingers inside of you. “Yes, what little one.” She asked sweetly. Your head is spinning from want and need. “Y-yes Mama! Please!” Agatha smiles when you finally call her Mama, shoving two of her fingers into your hole harshly and starts pumping them. The action causes you to moan loudly as you squirm more in her lap. 
Agatha’s pace is unforgiving as she pumps her fingers and you buck your hips the best you can to meet her thrust. She smiles above you loving how pliant and needy you have already become for her. Your pussy gripping her fingers tightly as she pumps and curls her fingers perfectly inside you hitting the right spots. She already knows your body better than you do. She moves her thumb down and starts rubbing small circles on your clit. 
Your whimpers and moans start to echo off the walls. Agatha adds another finger as she continues to pump her fingers into your cunt. “Mama!” You moan out at the slightly painful stretch. “Does my little one like Mama’s fingers filling your tight little cunt?” She asks you, slamming her fingers in as she curls them giving you immense pleasure. Your walls are squeezing her fingers as your legs start to tremble slightly. “Does my little one need to cum?” Agatha asks you.
“Yes Mama” You nod your head frantically. “Cum baby girl. Cover Mama’s fingers.” Agatha demands you. You don’t hesitate already learning that you don’t want to mess with the older woman above you. Your cum coats her fingers as your moans fill the room. She keeps pumping and curling her fingers. Her thumb is still rubbing your bundle of nerves. “Good girl.” She praises you the more she pumps her fingers. 
You whine when she doesn’t slow down but continues to speed up. “Mama wants to see you cum again little one. Be a good girl for me and take what Mama gives you.” Agatha says as she continues, your cum dripping down more onto her lap. You whimper but nod your head which causes her to smile at your pliant form. 
It doesn’t take Agatha long to bring you to your second orgasm of the night. But she still doesn’t slow down. She wants to make a mess of you, turn your brain to mush. Push you into your sub space so that she can take care of you. So she doesn't stop with just two. She makes sure that you cum four times. By the time you have cum a fourth time you're a babbling whimpering mess over her lap. Your juicing soaking her pants. Your thighs are coated in cum along with her hand. She finally slows her thrust until she stops pulling her fingers out slowly. The action still causes you to whimper. Agatha sticking her fingers in her mouth and moaning at your taste. 
“Such a good girl for me and you taste so much sweeter than Mama could have ever imagined.” Agatha gently rubs your back and sides helping you calm down. Once you have calmed down slightly she moves you to lay on the bed leaving your legs dangling over the side. You whine as your ass hits the bed and tries squirming away. Agatha warns you with a tisk as you struggle to stay still you ass burning with the touch of the fabric. But she doesn’t care as she gets to her knees on the floor. She removes the ropes from your legs and spreads your legs as she settles between them. 
“So pretty.” Agatha whispers looking at your glistening cunt. Your legs twitching and your hole clenching around nothing as she looks on. “Mamaaaa.” You whine. “Mama is just going to clean you up, little one. Don’t want you all sticky and uncomfortable.” Your head is too fuzzy to argue so you give her a weak okay. 
Agatha throws your legs over her shoulders as she dives in. Not caring as the shackle digs into her back. Your taste is already addicting to her. She moans into you causing you to moan at the vibrations. She wastes no time as she eats you out like you are her last meal. Your whimpers and moans bring her joy. Your body is squirming and trying to get away from her tongue as it dips into your quivering hole. She uses her arms to hold you down. 
Agatha wraps her lips around your overstimulated bud and sucks. Your hips are bucking into her face as the mix of pain and pleasure. You don’t know if you want more or for her to stop. She alternates between sucking and dipping her tongue into your hole. She can feel your cunt already squeezing her tongue after a few minutes. You're so overstimulated it will take her no time to taste your cum right from the source. 
With her continued ministrations on your cunt you unexpectedly cum. To your surprise and Agatha's, your juices squirt all over her face. You want to apologize but all that comes out of your mouth are jumbled words and whines. But Agatha knows what you want to say. “Fuck that was amazing baby girl. I didn’t know you could do that.” 
She licks you clean before getting up. Your juices are still covering her face but she doesn’t care. Excited to see what else you can do but that is for another time. She unties your wrists. “Thank you.” You mumble lightly. She helps roll you on your stomach. “Stay like this little one Mama will be right back.” Agatha tells you before walking into the en suite bathroom. 
You have no energy to move as your eyes close and your body trembles. Agatha soon returns with a washcloth and some ointment. She applies the ointment to your bruised ass causing you to whine and squirm. “I know it hurts little one but this will help.” She says as she finishes applying it. She then cleans up between your legs. Once she is done she throws the washcloth into the clothes hamper and sets the ointment on the bedside table. 
Agatha then crawls into the bed, her back facing the wall. She then helps gently move you fully on the bed and towards her. Your fuzzy brain doesn’t hesitate to cuddle up into Agatha. As you do that is when you realize that she is no longer wearing any clothes either. But you're too tired to care. She is warm. She pulls your head on her chest which you gladly accept and you nuzzle your face into her. 
Agatha does her best to pull a blanket up over you two as you cuddle in. She pulls you closer and cuddles you tightly. You nuzzle more into her chest and let out a whine. It takes her a moment to realize what you want. She smiles at how fast you are breaking for her. She knew you were the right choice for her to take. You are absolutely perfect for her and she is perfect for you which you will soon realize. 
“Go on, little one.” Agatha moves your head closer to her breast. With your eyes closed you wrap your lips around her nipples and start to suckle lightly. She brushes her fingers through your hair. Enjoying the closeness that having no clothes on gives her to you. Your body gets heavy as you drift off to sleep. “Good night my little one. Mama will be here when you wake up.” Agatha kisses your head and falls asleep with you. The last thought on her mind is how much she loves you.
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agathasangel · 1 year
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this is only the beginning (agatha harkness x fem!witch!reader NSFW)
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warnings: smut, fluff and angst. soft!dark!agatha but she’s more soft than dark here, all the pet names, mommy kink, fingering, sex magic, enchanted strap ons (I feel like it’s unoriginal so sorry but it’s too good not to do), agatha takes reader’s virginity, praise kink, reader and agatha say i love you for the first time
takes place sometime before make me forget
summary: agatha has taken you away from your isolated life, and you’re excited to finally have a friend and mentor, another witch who helps and accepts you. you and agatha have been getting closer, but she wants to truly make you hers.
Agatha woke up in the middle of the night to an unfamiliar feeling. You were asleep in her bed with her, your arms wrapped around her. You looked so peaceful, so pretty. You often stayed over at Agatha’s house as your lessons often went on until late at night. You loved the company, and desperately needed it. And, although she wouldn’t admit it to herself, so did Agatha. Normally you slept on her couch, but tonight was different.
Agatha had been teaching you transmutation, and you practiced on a bug, trying to turn it into a bird. It proved difficult.
“It takes a long time to master, honey. It’s easy for me ‘cause I’ve been doing it for three hundred years, but I didn’t get there overnight.”
She was such a good teacher. Only a few lessons in, and you were able to control your telekinesis so much more. No more accidental crashes or mishaps in public after that, and you had no idea how she did it. Before meeting her, you tried everything and nothing seemed to work. It was harder to use now, but she assured you that that’s just what happens, and and your powers would get even stronger than before.
“Thanks for helping me with this. And being so patient. You’re an amazing teacher, Agatha,” you said, giving her an awkward kiss on the cheek. You had wanted to kiss her for a long time, your attraction to the older woman had clouded your brain since she began teaching you. Sometimes Agatha made you think she felt the same way, calling you pet names like “honey”, “baby” or “sweetheart”, putting an arm around your waist and keeping it there for a bit, or tucking you in at night even though you’re a grown woman. You didn’t know what had come over you in that exact moment, but you figured that if she didn’t feel the same way, she would brush it off as a friendly gesture. Friends do that sometimes, right?
You didn’t really know. The truth was, Agatha was your only friend. You nervously awaited her reaction to your impulsive decision.
“You’re so cute, baby. How nervous were you to do that?”
“I was- I was really nervous. I’m sorry, I won’t do it again if-“
She cut you off by giving you your first real kiss, her lips and tongue entangled with yours. You didn’t know what you were doing, you had never done this before.
Agatha sensed your attraction to her for a while now, and she did feel the same way. After spending so much time with you she stopped wanting to drain all your power, stopped wanting to use you for her selfish purposes. One night, she tucked you into a blanket on the couch and just told herself she would use her power to protect you from a world that was afraid of women like you and her, that would hurt a young naive witch like you. You were so sweet, and although she told herself and everyone that she preferred to work alone and didn’t need anyone else, the truth was that she wanted you. Agatha cursed herself for being so soft, but a part of her missed having her coven, and her family. And she thought maybe she could start a new one with you, if you’d have her.
She pulled away from you, tucking your hair behind your ears.
“You’re doing great, sweetheart. Just relax for me. Am I the first woman to ever kiss you, sweet thing?”
“First person, actually.”
“So innocent. We’ll take things slow, okay? The last thing I want is to hurt or scare you. I want you, (y/n). Do you want me too?”
“More than anything, Agatha,” and she led you into her bedroom and began kissing you even more, running her hands up and down your body.
“We can continue the lesson tomorrow, angel. Just give into me now.”
You spent the rest of the night kissing and cuddling with Agatha. She wanted to move slowly with you because she knew how inexperienced you were, but her mind raced with the things she wanted to do to you once you were ready.
“It’s getting late, Aggie. I should probably go to bed,” you said as you got up and started for the door.
“(Y/n), wait. Why don’t you sleep in here with me?”
“Are you serious? I’d love to!”
So you changed into your pajamas in front of her as she tried her best not to stare, and you held each other until you fell asleep.
After she woke up, Agatha couldn’t get back to sleep. The newness of all this, it excited and scared her far too much. Not to mention the guilt she felt about her original intentions with you. As the sun began to rise she gently moved you, trying her best not to disturb your sleep, and went to the kitchen to start the coffee maker and make breakfast for the two of you.
You woke up in Agatha’s bed, unfamiliar yet so soft and comfortable. You heard her footsteps coming towards the door, and she entered with a tray.
“You awake, baby? I have a surprise.”
“You made me breakfast? That’s so nice, you didn’t have to do that.”
“I couldn’t get back to sleep.”
“I’m sorry. Did I bother you? I can start sleeping on the couch again if you’d prefer-“
“No, honey. It was wonderful. I’ve just been on my own for so long, this is new. I mean I’ve been with women, sure, but I truly care for you.”
“It’s new to me too. I’ve never even kissed anyone. I’ve never had anyone who cared about me the way you do, Aggie. You make me so happy.”
You snuggled into the older witch as the two of you finished the breakfast she made. You couldn’t believe this was your life.
You and Agatha stayed inseparable since then, hardly ever leaving her house. All you seemed to do was practice magic, cuddle and kiss. It was heaven. One night she tried to take it further, slipping a hand between your legs.
“Does that feel good, baby?”
“I- I’ve never done this before, Aggie.”
“I’ll stop if you want.”
“No, don’t stop. I like it.”
So she continued to kiss you, palming her hand between your legs. You started to feel wet, excited for what the woman would do to you next. Agatha pulled down your pants and underwear and slipped a finger in you, drawing out a shy moan.
“Is that good? Does my baby want more?”
“Yes. Yes!”
She slipped a second finger in you, stretching you out a bit and making you feel so good, and soaking everything around you.
“Such a good girl. So good for mommy.”
“Mommy?”
“Yes, my sweet baby. That’s what I want you to call me when I’m touching you, when I’m deep inside your aching little pussy.”
“Yes, mommy.”
“Good. Now I have a special reward for you. Wait here.”
Agatha pulled her soaking wet fingers out of you and you whined, wanting her back.
“This is even better than my fingers, baby. Just you wait.” She went over to the closet and pulled out a long-forgotten toy that she once loved. Years ago, when Agatha was sleeping around more often, she had enchanted some of her strap-ons so that she could feel herself inside of all the girls she fucked. The idea of taking your virginity with one of them had haunted her mind ever since you kissed her that night, and she was finally about to do just that.
“Aggie- er- mommy- that’s so big-“
“Oh darling, you’ve never had anything bigger than a couple of your little fingers have you?”
You shook your head.
“It’s okay. We can take it slow. Stroke it for me, sweet thing. There, just like that.”
You put her hand on the shaft and stroked it up and down, and Agatha let out a groan of pleasure.
“Ugh, that feels so good, babe. Keep doing that.”
“Can you feel it? You enchanted it, didn’t you.”
“Such a smart girl you are. Yes, my dear, I can feel everything. I can’t wait to for it to be buried inside you, taking your virginity.”
“Mommy, take me. I’m so wet for you. I just wanna make you feel good.”
“Gladly, darling girl. If it’s too much let me know. Now spread those legs for me, let mommy in. Good girl,” she pushed the tip of her cock into you, and you let out a shaky moan.
“How’s that?”
“So big mommy. But- feels so good,” you said between noises of mixed pain and pleasure.
She started slowly pushing into you, rocking her hips back and forth as you moaned loudly, getting even wetter and beginning to adjust to her size.
“Mommy, am I making you feel good?”
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. I’ve never taken a girl’s virginity before with this thing and it’s fucking incredible.”
Your moans grew louder, and Agatha began to offer more praise.
“You feel fucking amazing baby. Keep on making those pretty noises for mommy, yes… good girl, good…”
“Mommy, yes! Claim me, make me yours!”
“You’re mine baby girl, no one can fuck you like I can, and no one can take my cock like you. Mine. Fuck, I’m getting close.” She started speeding up, fucking you harder, rougher.
“More! I love this, mommy! I love you! I love you!”
You had never told Agatha that before, but hearing it now, while she had you pinned down and was buried inside you, excited her. You loved her. You were devoted to her. You were hers.
“You’re so good, baby, doing such a good job. Cum for me angel, cum around mommy’s cock!”
You were getting close, Agatha’s praise turning you on immensely. You had no idea this was something you were into. You came around her, the pulsing pushing her closer to her own orgasm.
She stayed in you for a bit as the both of you caught your breath, and then she gave you a kiss on the cheek before pulling out of you.
“How was that, love?”
“Amazing. I-I’ve never felt anything so good.”
“By the way, angel, I love you too.”
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imdoingsortagay · 10 months
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I have request 👉👈 president! Agatha Harkness x First Lady! R being the perfect couple and smut
Day in the Life of the Harkness Family
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Summary: a glimpse of what the president and her wife do during their day.
Warnings : Presidential stuff, meetings, soft agatha, some smut so 18+ minors dni or I'm throwing bricks
5am- Waking up to go and workout
Agatha always started her day with an hour workout, dragging you along with her as it was always best to keep your health up while all you wanted was to sleep in with her in bed.
" Aggie," you whine as Agatha holds your hand on the way to the gym in the white house. your wife pays no mind to your complaining as she knows that the moment that you see her working out, it'll get you to shut up.
" yes my love?" she asks you sweetly.
" Why can't we-"
" Stay in bed and cuddle until I go to my morning meetings? baby, I know you enough to know what you say every time" she explains as one of the guards goes to open the gym.
About 30 minutes into the workout, Agatha will giggle as you watch from one of the treadmills as she's lifting weights.
7:30am- Breakfest
While Agatha did know there was a chef on the property for her to make food, she always enjoyed her mornings making different foods for the both of you to eat. She'd tell the chef to come in at 8am, meaning there were 30 minutes when both of you would be in the kitchen giggling, making pancakes, eggs, waffles, or whatever food you were craving.
" Did you feed Ebony y/n"?
" I did my dear," you tell her setting up the table for the both of you," and Senor Scratchy also got fed of course".
" Orange juice or coffee babe?"
" With my eggs? Coffee duh" you tell her. Agatha and you sit in silence as you eat next to each other, your wife reading some papers for a meeting she has soon while you read the newspaper.
9am- Meetings and First Lady Duties
" What happended to doing your duties y/n?"
" Dropping you off to your first meeting of the day with Barkley is a part of my duties baby, then I have to go help set up with the planner for a tea party with a group from Nevada", she hears you explain and before she knows it, Agatha is at the oval office. While she wants to spend the rest of the day with you doing nothing, Agatha knows that she has duties to attend to.
"I love you, Agatha," you say as you give her a kiss on the cheek>
" And I love you," she giggles.
" No Aggie I love -"
" Harkness can you stop with the lovey dovey shit we have a meeting literally now?" Jennifer barges out of the office, annoyed that she has to hear the both of you act like this every time that you drop her off at the office.
" Love seeing you Barkley, long time no see," you say " i see you still haven't gotten better with your attitude since nobody wants to f-"
" Baby, how about you go and do your duties while Vice President and I have a meeting?" Agatha asks before you give your wife a quick kiss on the cheek and walk away while her Vp goes back into the office.
" Jenny you know you have to be nice to my wife right ?" Agatha asks while the other woman tries her best to avoid eye contact, already wanting to get this meeting over with.
" I had to deal with the idiots in the Senate on a bill they can't seem to ever pass a bill," She grumbles.
" I'm Sorry Jenny," Agatha starts off," How about you take a bit to destress while i read some of these papers for later?"
" How though? "
12pm- Lunch with Agatha
" Knock knock," she hears you say as you walk in, bringing in some lunch that was made for you.
" How was the meeting with Barkley? Did she behave for you or did you have to show her how to?"
" Told her to destress with Senator Debella and she started blushing like crazy at the mention of the woman babe you should have seen it,” Agatha chuckles, never failing to tease the woman about her crushes
" Those ladies need to confront their feelings for each other or else we might need to lock them in a closet," and Agatha laughs at your comment.
" Maybe I should help you destress a bit too dear," you say in a seductive tone," We still have a busy day around here, might as well help my bunny in the office for a bit".
All Agatha can do is nod at your idea, letting you take off her suit pants slowly along with her panties. The moment that you use two fingers to feel how wet the woman next to you is, Agatha tries her best to be quiet.
" You want Daddy to help you out, sweet Bunny?"
Agatha nods before she feels one finger go into her wet cunt, wasting no time in taking off her jacket and shirt to leave marks all over her chest for later in bed.
2:50pm- Getting ready before a press event
Agatha was a bit nervous about this press event, with only a month of preparation all she wanted was for this to go okay. It's the first event that the white house is hosting during pride month ever and she hopes all goes well.
" You need a pep talk honey?" she hears you ask. You had happily volunteered to do her makeup for the pride event, adding a subtle rainbow eyeshadow look to her attire.
" M'fine baby," she tells you," Just having you here with me before I'm bombarded with the press is all I need".
" Okay honey," you start off," Did you want to hear about who I saw walk out of Barkley's office?
7pm- Walk around the White House
The event went better than expected, while on the outside she was cool as a cucumber, you could spot from a mile away how your wife was playing with her wedding ring to calm down as one of the reporters was asking her questions about where the idea to do this came from.
Agatha was grateful that you had quickly jumped to her side to calm her down and held her hand while she was talking to a couple of the press who came to write stories.
Now came your favorite time of the day, taking a long walk around the Whitehouse with a couple secret service agents not too far behind to ensure the safety of the two of you.
" Did you know that I appreciate you so fucking much y/n? Like so goddam much?".
" I know Aggie," you say as she looks around, wondering how she got so lucky to have you after the chaos of being an important member of the United States.
Months of grueling campaign stops, rallies, and threats didn't deter you away from her when you knew she would make a wonderful President.
9pm- in bed
" Can I make you feel good tonight Daddy?" Agatha asks in the sweetest tone.
She was in complete bliss after the 2 orgasms you had given her and you assumed that she just wanted to go to sleep right after the stressful day she had.
" Oh you can sweet bunny," you tell her in a sweet tone before she starts to leave kisses all over your body, leaving a couple of marks before making her way to your wet cunt. She wastes no time in licking your cunt and you wrap your hands in her hair to ensure that she says right there.
" Such a good bunny for her Daddy," she hears you say before letting out moans.
It doesn't take long before you cum from her mouth on your cunt, Agatha helping you calm down before she moves back up to cuddle with you.
" Fuck I love you, sweet Agatha".
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madwomansapologist · 6 months
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the other magical girl in town | agatha harkness
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synopsis: After escaping from being burned alive, the last thing you expected to have to deal with was another witch. But its been a long time since things stopped going the way you expect them to go. Agatha wasn't the worst thing you faced this day.
warnings: gn!reader. cottage core romance! I'VE SAID COTTAGE CORE ROMANCE. a sequence to that.
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Normally you would notice earlier that somebody was following you. From the village's core, to your remote cabin, was a long path to cross. In your defense, you thought you had killed everyone on this shitty village.
They said you sould your soul. What if you had? What if you had laid with the devil himself? Someone that was punished for making questions has more to add into your life than those that burned whoever don't fit into the norm.
The worst part is that you never done something against them. All you wanted was to rest, to learn, be comfortable. All you wanted was to enjoy your own life. But of course you're the one to blame for their destructive paranoias. That's tiring. Those constant chases, your life being torned apart by people that don't want to understand what the world has to offer.
And now you're the villain. From now on, anyone that ever think about what happened today will say that a heartless witch killed innocent people. No one will remember the person who was dragged by their hair while begging to be left alone. No one will say that maybe if they didn't want to die, they could have left you alone.
So be it. You were tired of this village anyway.
It was only when you landed in front of your cabin that you perceived it. What gave her away was the perfume. With the lavender plantations surrounding his house, it was hard to miss. That delicate peach aroma. Gentle, but present.
With that, you noticed the other signs. That shadow over your shoulders. The wind barrier behind you. You know your power. You know how strong you are, and how demolisher you can be. There is only one reason for someone to be right behind you. "What do you want, witch?"
Agatha landed on the floor, but didn't step furter. "I saw everything." She clenched her fists, looking at some point far away in the horizon. "It was cruel."
You turned to her, staring at her wide green eyes. Blue energy surrounded your hand, and you quickly thought about a rune or two that could be used if things went south. "So you want to play the hero? Will you avenge those poor innocent people? Go ahead. Try me."
"Your wrists." Agatha pointed at them. "Are they burning?"
That made you took a step back, surprised by the sudden change of subject. "What do you want?"
"I remember how it felt", Agatha told you. "The ropes against your skin, your muscles stretched, you heartbeats louder than you conscience. And the fear. I still feel it. To know that you were nothing but something that should rot."
You didn't move as she approached. Didn't flinch when she touched your hand. Didn't struggle when she stroked your rope-bruised wrists. You did nothing but watch her.
"I killed them too", she caressed your skin. It was so gentle, so caring. So different from her words. "And I would do it again. I would kill anyone, no matter what it takes, that ever made me feel like that again."
"Why?" Your mouth freed the words before you could chose what you would say. "Why did they hurted you?"
"Because I knew more than they wanted me to", she raised your hand to her face, and left a delicate kiss on the thin skin. She rubbed her nose against your skin, the cold air sending goosebumps up your arms. "Because they couldn't handle to look at me and see what they would never be."
"Do you fear me?" You whispered, unable to look away from her eyes. It was so easy to get lost in her immensity.
Agatha smiled against your hand. She shook her head, breathing your sweet scent. "Do you?"
The answer came in the form of an invitation. Agatha entered your house, sat in your kitchen, ate your food. You talked about the past, about the bonfire, about the sky. And for a few hours, you forget. About all those horrible things that just happened.
It was only you, Agatha, and the cold breeze.
As the days pass, the need to find a new place to live becomes lost. There were many villages nearby, places to buy food and anything else needed, and with the right runes you made the abandoned village forgotten. But there was no reason to pretend that she wasn't the reason you wanted to stay there.
That Agatha teaching you about runes in your room wasn't worth the trips to the distant market. That she failing at baking a cake wasn't worth the power it took from you to hide the village. That Agatha massaging your wrists wasn't worth everything.
"I just don't see why", you told her. Lying on your bed, your hair spread across the sheet, you stared at the ceiling of the cabin. "To find somewhere safe, invent a new story, put on so much effort just to live somewhere else. I pretty much rather stay there."
"We could live in castles. Surrounded by important, inteligent people. Or we could go to a different country. I heard that Germany is pretty this time of the year", Agatha turned over in bed, lying on her side to face you. She tucked your hair behind your ear. Agatha didn't let her hand go away from you. "Anywhere but Spain."
You giggle at her words. "Are you serious?"
"Unless you want to get burned alive..."
"No", you interrupted her. "You say 'we'. Did you meant that?"
Agatha caressed your ear, playing with your lobe. "My beautiful enchantress, sweet little witch, would you like to travel with me? To met different people, stay on different places, live infinite lives? Would you do that with me? Forever and evermore?"
"Yes", you grabbed her hand, pulling it closer to your mouth. You kissed each of her knuckles. "Yes, I do."
Agatha held his face as if it were the most delicate thing in the world. As if it were the greatest treasure she had ever seen in her long life. "Anywhere but Spain?
"Anywhere but Spain."
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getlostsquidward · 2 years
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hi, could i request some agatha x reader hurt/comfort??? if not it’s okay, it’s super chill. maybe like during their stay in the hex reader feels like agatha doesn’t love them / want anything to do with them anymore and agatha eventually finds out and reassures them that isn’t true?? ((maybe with smut at the end??? only if you’re comfortable with it tho!!!)) i love your writing btw 💕
afterglow
pairing: agatha harkness x reader
summary: ever since wanda had let her grief take over, everything had changed in westview and its people–yours and agatha's lives included.
warnings: a teeny tiny sexy time, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, ambiguous ending xd
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You don’t know when it started–when Agatha barely comes home (granted it’s a fake one, but home, nonetheless.) Wherever you are, you consider home as long as you are with her, but right now, home feels like a faraway place, like it found a better person to give its shelter to.
Ever since Wanda had let her grief take over, everything had changed in Westview and its people–yours and Agatha's lives included.
Wanda, Wanda, Wanda–it’s all you can hear coming out of her mouth. You knew the older witch has an unquenchable thirst for power, and maybe you should’ve known that one day she’d prioritize terrorizing a grief-laden woman with immense power over her powerless, mortal girlfriend. That said, you would never want to be the reason she stops doing what she has been doing for decades, and this has been your setup whenever she has a mission. You would always wait for her at home, with Agatha always saying she didn't want you to get caught between the witchcraft and being the reason you get hurt. She'd always assure you that she'll be back safe and sound in no time, and she always delivered on her promises.
That's why this particular trip gave a different feel to it the minute you step foot in this fake world. 
Gone were the days of waking up with Agatha cocooning you in her warmth. There was only cold and empty space beside you, even her scent missing from the barely used pillows. When she comes home at night, you don't ask her where she has been, or who she has been with—not that you feel the need to. There was only one reason you were in this dreary town.
When she’s not out messing with Wanda, she’s holed up in the basement, and you’re stuck in your room, thankful for the companion of the little rabbit. If you get lucky, you get a kiss or two as she passes by you around the house. You're not sure how long it has been since you arrived here, and for what it's worth, you've never felt so close yet so far with the love of your life. You feel a bit further away from her as days pass by, as the decades change. It hurts but you don't want to give up, even though the feeling of you're just wasting each other's time feels a little stronger every day. 
Everything has changed, and you were scared you might be losing Agatha. 
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Agatha is out shopping with Wanda first thing in the morning, buying baby clothes with the redhead while she couldn't even sit through breakfast with you.
The fastest pregnancy in history should amaze you in the least, but you couldn't find it in you to feel something…anything. The more Agatha leaves your side, the more she takes every piece of you with her, leaving you hollow and empty.
That night, she slides into the covers next to you, slipping an arm around your waist. She presses a kiss to your shoulder and pulls you close. “Why are you still awake, darling?”
“Can’t sleep.”
“Tell me about your day.”
You rolled your eyes, doubting if she genuinely wants to hear about it or if it was just to make small talk for old-time's sake. “There’s nothing to tell about it, it’s just the same old. Tell me about yours.”
As soon as she opened her mouth you regretted reciprocating the question. You should have known better than to hurt yourself hearing her talk about Wanda as if she'd rather be with her than in your presence.
“Oh, I can’t wait to see her again…” Agatha mumbled as she nuzzled your neck. That remark was the last nail in the coffin, the overwhelming jealousy and hurt provoking you and prompting you to turn and move on top of her. Her eyes went wide at the sudden movement, surprised. Agatha has never seen you with that fire in your eyes.
She was about to speak but you cut her off with a kiss. “Shh. Don't speak.” You felt her smirk against your lips. “Unless it's to scream my name.” I don't want to hear her name from your mouth.
Leaning down, you kissed Agatha feverishly, like a predator savoring its prey—teeth almost clashing, tongues shoved in each other's throat, bottom lips bruised as one suckled and nipped on the other like a hungry beast.
//
The way you took charge blew Agatha's mind, not stopping until you were sure she was limp and tired. She almost passed out right after, her eyes heavy with sleep. You didn't think you had it in you until tonight, but the intrusive thought that this might be your last night with her has won.
Agatha looks so peaceful in her sleep, her lashes fluttering ever so slightly. She had a small smile on her features, and her blissed-out look was one you could never forget. This is the first time that you even had time to properly look at her ever since her obsession with Wanda grew.
You didn't realize you were crying until you tasted salt on your lips. 
At that same moment, you slipped out of bed, taking one last look at her before completely disappearing from her life.
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Making your way through Ellis street was unexpectedly easier than you thought it would be. The night, though, made it harder to see the barrier, not that it was visible to the naked eye. You continued to walk forward, finding for the telltale signs of something unusual, something magical. Soon enough, you found what you were looking for. The barrier crackled and buzzed in front of you, its appearance reminiscent of television static. 
You envied Wanda, wishing you also had the same abilities so Agatha won't have to chase another person to claim their power. She doesn't even have to ask, you know you'd willingly give her yours if you had them. 
You wished you had your own Westview and just live happily and in peace with Agatha.
Based on what you heard from her rambles, you knew that Wanda was able to blast Geraldine out of the barrier. You don't know if you would be able to get past it, but you have to try. 
Hovering your hand over the division, you tentatively let your fingertips push through. It felt like there was nothing sort of a barrier, as if the moment you laid your hands on it, it disappeared.
Was it letting you through?
With this newfound realization, you take a deep breath, getting ready to walk through it.
You watch as the barrier slowly sucks your hand, making a shiver run through your body. Halfway through your arm, a force pulls you away from the barrier—their gentle touch contrasting their strong grip on your waist.
She didn't let you fall to the ground, making her body catch you as you stumbled backward. Looking down at the black-stained hands on your stomach, you sighed in relief knowing it wasn't Wanda.
Now you feel like a complete fool—attempting to run away from Agatha only to feel comforted that she had prevented you from doing so.
The two of you stayed silent in the middle of the empty land, Agatha still holding you close to her. You could feel her heart rapidly beating—or maybe that was yours. You don't know anymore.
“Why are you up, Agatha? You should be sleeping.”
“I can't. Not without you.”
Scoffing, you wiggled out of her embrace to face her. “That's funny.” There was clear spite in your voice, but the tears that were starting to form in the corner of your eyes and the lump forming in your throat betrayed you.
Agatha reaches for your hand, holds it to her face, and presses a kiss on your palm. “I love you.”
“You sure have a funny way of showing that. I barely see you, you speak to me as if I'm just a wall to bounce your ideas off to. Everything's changed, and we're as close as strangers now, Agatha. I truly wish that this is all a nightmare, but I'm wide awake the whole time. I don't want to hold you back so I'm leaving—”
“Hold me back? You can never do that to me, darling. I can only find solace with you by my side. I asked you to come with me here because unlike all the other trips I've had, I'm unfamiliar with this– Wanda's source of power. You keep me grounded. When you're with me I feel…that everything's going to be fine.”
The witch comes home at night when you're already asleep. She makes her way under the covers to hold you close. She doesn't sleep, she just watches you as you rest–as creepy as it may sound. Agatha finds peace in listening to the steady beat of your heart. 
But she's so close to breaking in the redhead, so she lets go of her hold on you before you could wake up. She thought it would be easier when you don't see her leave. She thought it would be easier to leave when you don't stare with your lovely eyes.
Clearly, she thought wrong.
Agatha didn't mean to hurt you, let alone make you feel that she doesn't love you anymore. She wants Wanda's immense power, yes, but it doesn't mean she wants her.
She should've known that look you gave her earlier before masking it away. Her chest hurts as she thinks about the way you silently suffered, thinking about how you thought she didn't love you anymore—which the very idea is appalling to her. Agatha can never not love you.
“I didn't mean to hurt you, and I'm sorry. Don't leave me, darling, please…please don't walk away.”
Tears began to fall from her eyes, and the sight alone breaks your heart even more. Suddenly, the idea of leaving her seemed outrageous. You wiped her tears with your thumb, your own falling freely on your face. 
“I don't want to lose this with you. I don't want to lose you, Y/N.”
“I love you too.”
Her bright blue eyes lit up as they flickered to yours. “You're all I want, baby,” she says, cupping your cheeks. She steps closer, bringing your lips to hers. 
“And more power?” you breathed, lips still ghosting against hers. Agatha looked confused but chuckled at the sight of your playful smirk. “All I want is you, and more power.”
“Then let's go take power from the undeserving.”
Hand in hand, you walked back towards your house, the daybreak illuminating your path. You felt content, free of the heavy feeling you've been carrying, but there's a new gnawing thought that creeps up behind your head that you won’t get to bask in this afterglow for long.
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mrsagathaharkness · 1 year
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What Are We?
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AGATHA HARKNESS x READER
SUMMARY: Wanting to be more than just ‘friends’.
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I couldn't sleep. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t. This has been happening a lot lately and I really didn't know why, but the one thing that did help me wind down for the evening was reading a book, so I decided to sneak out of my house and head on over to the town library. I also decided to invite Agatha, my neighbor, to join me.
Within 5 minutes, I got a notification. I grab my phone out of my pocket and take a look.
Agatha <3: Sounds fun! Meet you there, hon, xoxo
I couldn’t help but smile. Her and I have only recently started seeing each other and it wasn't anything serious…though I wished otherwise. I couldn’t help it. From how attractive she is to her charming personality, it was next to impossible. You try having a woman as exquisite as her shamelessly flirting with you for weeks and try not to fall. You can’t.
Since I was one of the employees who worked at the library, I had a spare key. I unlock the back entrance, get in and close it behind me. Five minutes were spent browsing through the isles, until I eventually found a novel I’ve been meaning to start. I found my favorite spot in the whole building, which was a small corner at the very end of it, and snuggled into the couch.
All was at peace, before I heard footsteps.
I figured it was just my mind playing tricks on me, so I chose to ignore it...then I heard it again. I looked back at the entrance and saw no one coming in or going out. I turn back to see someone standing right in front of me, making me almost scream, when she covers my mouth,
"Shhh, it's just me", Agatha said chuckling,
"That was NOT funny!", I yell-whisper,
She sat down next to me, amused at my jumpiness. I take a moment, before scooting closer. She takes the opportunity to rest her head on my shoulder and all I could focus on was how sweet her hair smelled and how soft it was against my face.
“Which part are you on?”, she asked,
Her question brought me back to reality. I placed my finger on the 4 line. She hums and starts to read along. Her hand finds its way onto my thigh, halting my breath. All I felt in that moment was the biggest rush of butterflies in my stomach, all from just her hand on my leg. God, what is wrong with me. She notices how stiff I’d become and looks up at me.
“Are you alright, baby?”, concern present in her voice,
She didn’t not just call me baby, while I’m over here trying not melt into a puddle. Come on, it’s now or never. Just do it, coward.
"What are we?", the bluntness catching the older woman off guard,
"What do you mean?", she questioned,
Straightening her posture.
"Well, we've been hanging out more and more recently, so I was just...wondering", I explained,
The room went silent for a moments. You could cut the tension with a knife. Her sky blue orbs meet my own, as Agatha finally spoke. She gently reached over, cupping my cheek.
"We can be whatever you want…”, she assured,
Taking my hands into hers.
“All I ask is that you keep me around", she replied,
It was as if time stopped and everything else disappeared…all except…her. Was this real? Was this just a dream? Will I wake up and be faced with nothing but disappointment. All doubts melted away, the moment I felt her thumbs rubbing the back of my hands.
"Do you really mean it?", I asked,
Wanting reassurance. She simply chuckled to herself, before returning her attention back to me.
"Of course, whatever your comfortable with, I'm okay with, but to be honest, I really like you, (Y/N)", she admits,
Looking at me with the most loving gaze. I couldn’t help but smile at her words. She leans in.
“Every”
She kisses my cheek.
“Single”
Then kisses my other.
“Part”
Moves onto my forehead.
“Of”
Her lips meet the tip of my nose, causing a giggle to escape my lips.
“You”
Finally, her lips locked with mine and it was something better than I could ever have dreamed of.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 4 months
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Agatha Harkness Masterlist
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Mommy… Master List
Approach at your own risk… smut =* extra smutty =**
One Shots
Whip Fetish with Agatha Harkness
Enchanted Gifts ~Holiday Bingo*
Oh and I take Requests, so hit me up with your ideas 😉 Requests & Prompt-List
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can i pls request some agatha x reader fluff?? just agatha being the best girlfriend / wife ever? life’s been kinda rough the last few weeks and could do with agatha’s comfort 🥺🫂
Of course dear, I can absolutely do that for you! I decided to write some anniversary fluff, I really hope you like it 💞💞
Happy Anniversary, Love (Agatha Harkness x reader)
Warnings: soft Agatha doting and fawning over you (basically being the best wifey ever), tooth rotting fluff, the smallest mention of insecurity (it's really short), mentions of eating/food, pretty sure that's it
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When you woke up that morning, you expected to find Agatha sitting in bed next to you, quietly reciting Latin as she flipped through her spellbook. Instead, you were greeted by a loud bang followed by a string of curses coming from the kitchen.
Letting out a yawn, you slipped out of bed and made your way down the stairs, where your nose took you to the kitchen after getting a whiff of the coffee that was being brewed by your loving wife. You stopped in the doorway and watched as you saw Agatha using her magic to make breakfast. Several utensils and various breakfast food items floated gracefully through the air, all except for a lone pan that seemed to have fallen on the floor.
Almost as if she could sense you, Agatha turned around and gave you a big smile. "Hiya, hon! Sorry if I woke you up, I got so immersed with making sure I didn't overcook the eggs or let the toast burn I accidentally dropped a pan on my foot."
You giggled and took a seat at the island across from her. "I figured as much when I woke up you cursing up a storm. Need some help?"
"Absolutely not, I don't want you lifting a finger. Now-" She opened the cupboard and took out your favorite mug, "who wants some coffee?"
She pampered you all throughout the rest of the day, making your favorite for lunch, surprising you with random kisses, and peppering you with tons of compliments. She even surprised you with a new piece of jewelry that was very obviously expensive.
That night, the two of you were cuddling in bed when you felt a sudden wave of guilt wash over you. Agatha had done plenty of things for you all throughout the day, but you hadn't done a single thing for her in return.
Almost as if she could read your thoughts (which is entirely possible with her being a witch), she pulled you into a tight hug and said, "You don't need to do anything to repay me. I love taking care of you, and besides, your mere presence is enough."
You relaxed into her touch, rolling over so your face was buried in her chest. She drew the covers up to your shoulders before placing a tender kiss to your forehead. "Happy anniversary, love."
You smiled, holding onto her as you drifted off to sleep.
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sokovianemo · 1 year
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Wanda’s First Christmas
Summary: Wanda never celebrated Christmas as a kid, so Agatha gives her one
Tags: fluff bc Christmas, some talk of Wanda’s past, canon character deaths (mentioned), kinda hurt/comfort, lots of comfort, non-binary!Wanda (she/they), autistic!Wanda, ADHD!Agatha, them being cute, I love them sm.
Words:~1.3k~
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Wanda Maximoff doesn’t remember too much about their childhood. It was rather messy.. their parents dying when she was only 10, if she ever even celebrated Christmas at home they couldn’t remember it.
Green eyes fluttered open as Wanda felt a bunch of soft tiny kisses placed all over their face, waking them up. “Good morning darling, time to wake up..” a soft voice whispered, a small peck placed on Wanda’s lips “it’s Christmas, and we’re celebrating.” Wanda frowned slightly, squinting their eyes at their girlfriend “But Ags, you hate Christmas..” Agatha sat up and smiled down at her partner “nonsense darling, I told you, we’re celebrating. Now get up.” She spoke, gently poking the redheads sides giving her a giggle in response. Wanda hums, closing her eyes “give me five minutes..” their girlfriend rolled her eyes before responding “let me think about that… no.” Agatha stood up from the bed, pulling Wanda up with her, earning her a squeal from the redhead.
“Come on come on come on Wanda!” Agatha held her partners wrist, their arms held in front of them like always, walking past a bunch of pine trees, “this one.” Agatha stopped, standing in front of a giant tree, Wanda looked up at it and then back at their girlfriend “Agatha that’s never gonna fit inside of our house.”, “I don’t care, we’re getting it.” Agatha let go of their wrist as they walked towards it some more “no we are not. Come.” Wanda quickly grabbed their girlfriends arm pulling her towards them. Agatha frowned “I’m trying to give you a good Christmas” the redhead shook her head at that “my love, I can have a great Christmas even with a smaller tree, or none at all.” The brunette sighed “okay fine..” she crossed her arms, her brows still furrowed, Wanda pouted, gently placing a kiss on their girlfriends cheek “don’t be so grumpy, we’re gonna get a tree that fits in our house.”
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After getting a tree the two went back home, Agatha placing the tree inside the house while Wanda went up in the attic, they had bought decorations years ago. They always had planned to celebrate it, but when it came to it, she didn’t. Because why would they? They were always alone. “I don’t want you to use your powers for any of this” they spoke as they walked back down the stairs, Agatha groaned in response “that’s stupid.” Wanda smirked at the blue eyed woman “it’s not stupid. It’s more fun that way.” They handed her a box of decorations as they replied, Wanda wrapped the lights around a few of the branches before places them all around the tree, all while their girlfriend kept getting distracted by all of the shiny decorations in the box, they sat down on the floor as they reached the bottom. Packing out some ornaments Wanda all of a sudden stopped what she was doing and looked over at Agatha “do you think.. do you think the other Wanda’s twins are having a good Christmas?” Agatha looked over at her and frowned, without speaking she got down behind Wanda, pulling their back against her front, wrapping her arms around their waist before leaning her head on their shoulder “darling, you don’t have to worry about them, they’re doing great you know this.” Wanda sniffled a bit before nodding “well of course, they had a mother that allowed them to exist.” They scoffed, Agatha softly put a hand on their cheek, softly speaking “don’t say that, it’s not your fault. You’ll see them again my love, I promise you, you’ll be with them again.” Wanda turned their head slightly to kiss the inside of their girlfriends palm “thank you.. I’m sorry, I know it’s, this is supposed to be a good time and all..” she shakes her head a little. “No, no my love, don’t you apologize, you have done nothing wrong. It’s alright to be upset, now let’s go do something to keep your mind off it for a bit yes?” She kissed the redheads forehead, the redhead smiled a little sadly, pecking her girlfriends lips before nodding “yeah.. yeah that’d be nice”
The two were now in the kitchen, a half decorated Christmas tree in the living room, but that’s fine, Agatha will take care of it later, right now she just wanted to focus on Wanda, since the question they asked her a few minutes ago, Agatha hasn’t let go of Wanda, constantly touching her in a way so they know she’s there, she’s not going. Wether it’s holding her hand, hugging them from behind, Agatha is constantly trying to make sure Wanda knows. Wanda leaned her head against Agatha’s shoulder as the older woman held her from behind, “you’re distracting..” Wanda spoke, their accent prominent as it always was around her girlfriend, they were trying to make gingerbread men, and even though their girlfriend wanted to do it, she’d end up burning them. “Sorry..” Agatha moved to unwrap her arms from Wanda “no, don’t.” Wanda put her hand on Agatha’s arm “I didn’t say to let go..” Wanda turned their head and kissed Agatha’s cheek over and over “thank you for doing this for me.. I know you don’t particularly like Christmas and all” Agatha smiled and kissed the redheads nose “don’t worry sweetheart, for you I’d do anything, you know that” “still, thank you.. you make me very happy you know?” Wanda spoke in an almost monotone voice, to many people it would probably seem they were annoyed, or people describe her as cold. But Agatha knew them better, it’s just the way Wanda was, she cant read tone nor use it, they don’t understand what benefit it would have. “I know, darling, I know” Agatha kisses the side of her head again while Wanda was shaping the dough, rolling it out before pressing it into shapes and putting them on a baking tray, she put it all in the oven once it reached the right temperature, they moved to clean up. When they turned back around they saw their girlfriend messing with the temperature of the oven, swatting her hands away “off, I don’t want you burning this” they spoke before moving out of the kitchen, her girlfriend moving after her “I don’t burn things that is not true!”
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A while later, Wanda came back to the kitchen after having taken the gingerbread men out of the oven to cool them they went to decorate them while Agatha was busy finishing decorating the tree, most likely taking hours seeing how easily distracted she usually is. Wanda enjoyed the sight of it, their girlfriend doing all these things for her when she herself doesn’t even like the holiday itself. They smiles to themself, shaking their head as they continue decorating. They stepped back into the living room to the sight of Agatha sitting on the couch, a blanket draped over her lap, she smiled and patted the spot next to her “come here..” Wanda nodded and sat next to her girlfriend who immediately wrapped them up in the blanket that was on her lap, if Agatha had learned one thing about her partner it’s that they were always cold. Her arms wrapped around her younger partner as they leaned their head on her shoulder, their face in her neck “what’s up with you?” She whispered to the redhead “just sleepy..” they sighed in return, Agatha smiled and ran a hand through their hair “rest, my love..” Wanda leaned away slightly and looked at their girlfriend “but its so early.. and its Christmas” they pouted, Agatha shook her head and got up, lifting her partner up with her, as she started carrying the younger person to their bedroom “well luckily for you, Christmas is two days.” She laid her partner down before kissing their forehead “merry Christmas, go to sleep..” Wanda smiled and wrapped her arms around Agatha, whispering “thank you.. merry Christmas, I love you” Agatha chuckled softly “I love you too, goodnight, little witch.” and with that, Wanda closed her eyes, falling asleep happy, for the first time in a while.
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abbyromanoff · 8 months
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RQS 🙏 G!P Agatha Harkness x fem! R where Agatha wants impregnate you and has her own little and perfect family
EVERGREEN
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PAIRINGS: Agatha Harkness x reader
WORD COUNT: 2,245
WARNINGS: smut, angst, feelings of shame, insecure!R, breeding, magic strap ons (basically like she has a dick), mentions of cheating but no one actually cheats, pet names, lovesick!Agatha, cunnilingus, mentions of fingering, really badly written smut
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Agatha had been planning this for a while now, even breaking the little amount of rest time she had to work. You were questioning what it was that she was so fascinated by, and eventually, it led to creating your own insecurities the more she gave herself to her creation.
“Why can’t you just tell me what you’re making? Even a little hint!” You begged her while standing in the kitchen, a loose robe hanging over your body. You took to making her breakfast in hopes she’d eat with you, but like always, she denied your request, stating that she was too busy at the moment.
“Because it’s a surprise, I’m not going to ruin that.” Her arms were wrapped around your waist as she pulled you in for a sweet kiss, not letting go until she remembered just how late it was.
“Shit, I have to get to work, I’ll be home just in time for dinner and I promise we can eat together tonight, okay?” You sighed and dropped your head before regaining composure, plastering a smile on your face as you bid her goodbye. She didn’t have time to question your act and ran out the door to her car where she honked once as another farewell. You watched her leave through the window with tears threatening to leak. You didn’t want your mind to travel to a dark place, but you couldn’t help but wonder if there was another woman who had truly been taking up her time. You knew she’d never cheat, you trusted her on that, but it seems like she barely has any time for you now and she’s always eager to leave. Was she losing interest in you? Were you not ‘pretty’ enough?
You sat on the couch with a plop, running your hands through your hair as you tried to control the loud sobs that made their escape. If she truly loved you, she wouldn’t be hurting you like this, even at the sake of her ‘experiment’.
You stared at the picture frames on top of the fireplace where the two of you looked beyond happy, you couldn’t help but wonder what changed. The one farthest to the left was a picture of your wedding day, The two of you were cutting the cake but she was too busy staring at you with a smile etched on her face, the moment still brought butterflies to your stomach even after all these years.
The other one that caught your eye was during the photoshoot she convinced you to do with her. You wore a casual dress, nothing too eye-catching, but her jaw still dropped when you showed her. Her arms were placed on your stomach as your back faced her, her head stuffed in your neck, she continued to agree with the fact that your perfume smells better than any of the flowers that waved in the background.
You were choking on your breath at this point, water pooling out of you worse than ever before. You grabbed your phone, opening your texts with the woman and smiling at her contact. You tried to brush that off with a shake of your head before typing out, ‘We need to talk when you get home.’, You hoped it wouldn’t worry her too much but a small part of you wanted her to worry, you wanted her to care.
And she did, the second she got the text her brows furrowed and continued to stay that way the rest of the day, until she got home, at least.
“Y/N? I’m home!” She heard no welcoming, and if it wasn’t for the lights in the kitchen along with the steam from a pan she wouldn’t have known where you were.
“Hey, what’s going on?” You didn’t spare her a glance as you continued to stir the spoon you held tightly in your fist. She placed her hands on either side of your hips and pressed her back against yours, kissing the top of your head and letting her lips linger.
“Baby? Can you talk to me, please? That’s the only way we can work out whatever it is that’s bothering you.” Her hands rubbed up and down soothingly before she turned you around, raising her eyebrow as a signal to speak.
“C’mon, how am I supposed to know what’s wrong if you don’t tell me? I sadly can’t read minds.” She grinned sadly, still receiving nothing but a small frown on your face. It pained her to see you upset, but she was starting to grow frustrated the more you refused to speak.
“You said we needed to talk, well, here I am, ready to talk, but you’re not giving me anything. Please, I just want to know what’s wrong.”
“You should know what this is about.” She sighed, shaking her head as she continued to stare deep into your eyes in search of something, anything.
“Please inform me because I truly don’t.” You tried turning back to the stove where your dinner was being cooked, but she didn’t let you. She held a tight grip on your body and refused to let you push this subject away.
“If it’s hurting you this much I want to know what it is, I don’t want to see you in pain.” She begged once again, nearing the point of giving up.
“You don’t love me anymore, do you?” This wasn’t what she expected would leave your mouth, how could you guess such a thing?
“W-what? Of course, I love you, baby, I-” She cut herself off, shaking her head in disbelief.
“But you’re not in love with me? I mean, anyone can see it at this point. You’re always so eager to leave me and the second you get home you’re on your laptop working or down in the basement, once again, working. It’s fucking embarrassing, Agatha. It’s embarrassing seeing everyone out and about with their husband or wife while you can’t even eat breakfast with me anymore.” She gulped nervously with a nod, but it was breaking her heart little by little hearing how much she hurt you.
“I know-”
“No, you don’t know! Do you know how fucking lonely it is to have your wife not even want to see you? You don’t, because I’m always right there by your side supporting everything you do and I get nothing in return!” She didn’t seem to care that you interrupted her, she just let you speak knowing you needed this. If you needed to yell at her, she’d let you, anything to make you feel better.
“I do want you, I love you more than anything, Y/N.” She couldn’t look you in the eyes anymore, seeing your tears would hurt her too much.
“It doesn’t feel like it.” You weakly stated, wiping your face in fear of letting her see you so vulnerable like this.
“Will you let me make it up to you? Because I want to show you how sorry I am for hurting you, but I understand if you don’t want that.” You took a moment before nodding, allowing the woman to finally breathe as she hugged you tightly, only pulling back so she could kiss you softly.
“The reason I’ve been so busy was because I’ve been working on something for us, something I hope you’ll like.” She reached behind you to turn off the burner before pulling you impossibly close and rejoicing in another peck, only this one wasn’t short. You could feel her love pouring into you as her tongue swiped along your lips, a small moan leaving you as you granted her entrance.
“Aggie..” You mumbled as you rested your forehead against hers, only pulling away due to the lack of air.
“Yes, my love?” She gripped you by the back of your thighs and lifted you into her arms, letting you wrap around her body with a small giggle.
“I’m sorry-”
“No, no, you don’t do the apologizing, I do. You did nothing wrong, and I’m so proud of you for expressing your feelings.” She walked you over to the closest wall which happened to be the front door and pressed you against it, her mouth landing on your neck in teasing pecks. She had to pull down the top of your turtle neck in order to do so, letting you down in the process as you finally felt the floor against your feet.
“You’re my everything, I’m so sorry I made you think otherwise.” She whispered onto your skin, but you could hear it perfectly.
“It’s okay.” She shook her head while dropping to her knees in front of you, pressing her head against your waist and staring up at you, it made you melt in the best ways.
“No, no, it’s not, not at all.” Her hands tugged slowly at your pants and you went to help her, but instead, she pushed you off of her, wanting to let you sit back and do nothing while she did the work for you.
“Please, Aggie-” You bit your lip when her tongue came in contact with your cunt, licking a long strip up your slit and resulting in a hum of enjoyment from her end.
“Tell me what you want, baby, I’ll give you anything, all you have to do is ask.” You threw your head back when her mouth wrapped around your throbbing clit and creating a soft rhythm.
“I- I want you to keep going, just like this.” Her eyes fluttered shut as you tugged on her hair in hopes of keeping her close. You could feel every vibration she sent through you, and fuck did it feel amazing.
Her fingers were prodding at your hole, tongue continuing its abuse on your swollen bud, all while she kept her eyes on you, completely mesmerized by the state she provided you with.
But then, all of a sudden, everything stopped. You opened your eyes to see your wife now standing in front of you with a devilish smirk written on her face, making you whimper.
“Give me your hand,” She guided you to palm her crotch that covered a large bulge. “You feel that? This is what I’ve been working on for so long. I hated seeing you so down whenever we’d try fertility and it failed again and again and again, so I decided to take matters into my own hands.” She found herself standing stark naked in front of you, using one hand to stroke your cheek gently while the other ran up and down your leg.
“It took a lot of time and attention but I’m certain this will work. Now, I’ll be able to feel you clenching around me when you cum, or when I hit that nice little spot deep inside you. And now, I’ll finally be able to give you my babies.” She groaned at the thought, hips bucking into nothing as she imagined the warmth you’d give her.
“Can I- can I go in now?” You nodded rapidly and instantly felt her lifting your leg and placing it on her hip, she made sure to keep you steady while lining herself up with your hole. The second her tip came in contact with your clit, she was done for. A low moan tumbled from her lips before she finally entered you, giving you time to adjust before she continued.
“Shit! I- I didn’t expect you to feel this- good!” She felt you start to grind down on her length and took that as her permission to create small, slow thrusts. While she continued to hold your leg up, she used her free palm to grasp your breasts, squeezing them harshly before tweaking and pinching your nipples.
“That hurts, h-honey.” You whimpered, cheek reddening as her intense gaze refused to remove itself from you.
“But isn’t that the best part?” You clasped onto her back for support as she sped up in her motions, scratching down her skin as you felt her poking your g-spot. The red marks you created only spurred her on further as she lifted your leg further, allowing her to reach even deeper and eliciting pornographic sounds from both of you.
“You don’t know how fucking badly I want to ruin you right now, sweet girl.”
“Then why don’t you?” You mustered up the courage to speak while the knot in your stomach only grew. It felt like a balloon ready to pop at any breathing moment, you just hoped that moment would be soon.
“You’re so tight and warm, could be in you forever.” She spoke, hearing the distant sound of the door creaking behind you the faster she went. She didn’t hold back anymore, not after you spit out those teasing words.
“You gonna cum for me, hm? You gonna make a mess, you dirty little slut?”
“Yeah- yes! Please, I want you to cum in me, Agatha!” She nodded and, only seconds later, you felt a warm liquid pouring into you, painting your walls white as you entered a deep orgasmic state. You were shocked you didn’t collapse, but that was mostly because of the hold your wife had on you.
“That’s it, taking my cum like the good girl you are.” Your breathing was heavy as you dropped your head onto her chest, smiling at the scent of your favorite perfume.
“You know you’re stuck with me forever, right?”
“Good, I wouldn’t want it any other way.”
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scarlethexelove · 4 months
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Heeeey if it is okay for you, I would like to request amab! Agatha Harkness x fem! reader
I love my witch
-Arigato
My Little Bunny
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Pairings: Agatha Harkness x Reader
Word Count: 1726
Warnings: Smut, Dom!Agatha, Sub!Reader, AMAB Agatha, Tit Fucking, Gags, Bondage, Womb Tattoo, Light Choking, Degration, Magic Used for Sex, Daddy Kink, Use of Bunny as a pet name.
A/N: I hope you like this. I was not prepared for an Agatha request so it took me a bit to think of how to write for it.
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You lay there with your hands tied together above your head connected by purple wisps. Agatha watching as you squirm on the bed kicking your legs in protest. She loves it when you put up a fight so that is what you do. You want to rile her up to get exactly what you want. More purple wisps wrapping around your ankles and pulling them apart. She smiles above you as you squirm more. 
“Oh bunny, you look so pretty spread out for me. All mine for the taking.” Agatha purrs as she strokes herself as you squirm on the bed. “Awwww look at you trying to get away from daddy when daddy knows how much of a whore bunny is for daddy’s cock.” You can’t help but try and rub your legs together for some form of release. 
“Daddy.” You whimper looking up at agatha as you desperately try and get some release. “Yes bunny?” Agatha asks in a faux gentle tone her eyes darkening at the sight of your dripping pussy. “Mmmm, want daddy.” You look at her pleadingly. But all you get in return is a smirk as she continues to pump her cock. 
She moves forward and gets on the bed next to you gently stroking at your stomach her hard pulsing cock just inches away. You wiggle your hand trying to reach out and grab her but all you manage to do is make her tighten her magic on your wrist making you whimper. She smirks, throwing her legs over you and straddling your stomach. Looking down at you as you’re so helpless. She shuffles up a bit, her hands falling to your breast pinching and twisting at your nipples. “Daddy please.” You squirm more under her, your head falling back the more she plays with your nipples pinching them hard. “Ahhhhh! Daddy that hurts.” 
She takes one hand away waving it. A puff of purple smoke is in front of your eyes before a gag is in your mouth. “Oh much better. Can’t complain if you can’t talk, can you bunny?” Agatha smirks down at you as you try and talk back but all that comes out is a muffled mess. “Oh sweet pea you're just here for daddy to use.” Her hands going back to your breast tweaking your nipples before she pushes them together. She slides her cock up through the middle of your breast moaning at the sensation. “Fuck bunny these tits are just to perfect for daddy not to fuck them.” She slowly starts to thrust herself between your breasts causing you to moan. 
Her thrust speeds up as she uses you for her own pleasure. Your body meant just for her and no one else and tonight she was going to make sure no one else could ever have you. Her thrust stayed steady as she used your breast. “Mmmm fuck so fucking good.” Her head falling back in pleasure. Your whimpers are heard around the gag in your mouth watching her breast bounce with every thrust of her hips. All you want to do is touch her but Agatha loves how pathetic you get when you can’t do so. Your eyes look at her pleadingly in hopes she looks at you, but she doesn’t just enjoying the feeling of your breast wrapped around her cock.
Her thrust being more desperate as her hips stutter. She finally looks down at you, her pupils blown as she continues to thrust. “Going to look so good covered in my cum.” Her voice is a bit shaky. You nod your head wanting nothing more than for your daddy to cum, to give her the pleasure she deserves so much. Her thrust got more sloppy the closer she got to her release. Her hips stutter almost coming to a stop as white hot spurts of cum cover your chest and face. Both of you moaning at the same time. Agatha slowly fucking your breast as she rides out her high. 
“So good bunny.” Agatha pants above your. She gently let your breast go before climbing off of you. Her gaze on your chest and face admiring the beautiful artwork she has created. Her hand lightly stroking your cheek causing you to turn your head and nuzzle into her hand. “Always a good girl for daddy bunny.” She smiles gently at you. “Now does bunny want daddy to fill her tight cunt with daddy’s big cock.” You frantically nod your head, your thighs twitching with anticipation. Babbling around your gag wishing she would just take it off of you. But Agatha has no plans of removing it or your restraints. 
Agatha moves between your legs stroking her cock again. “Daddy is going to make sure that bunny is hers forever.” She takes her cock swiping the head through your folds purposefully nudging your clit. Loving to her your whimpers and moans as she does so. Your body squirms as you pray from some kind of friction. Without warning Agatha slams her cock into your waiting hole. Filling you to the brim and starting a brutal pace. 
As you moan around the gag your spit dribbles out the sides and down your face. Agatha plants her hands beside your head and leans over you, her pace never faltering. “Look at you, just a drooling dumb baby. Taking daddy’s cock so good. Getting off on the fact that daddy fucked your tits and making a mess out of you.” She groans as you clench around her length. “Fucking whore taking what ever daddy gives you. Fuck I never want to leave this pussy it was made just for me.” She thrust harder, your whole body moving as the headboard bangs off the wall. 
Agatha moves up looking down at you admiring your fucked out state. Your eyes droopy and glossy, the spit dribbling down your chin and neck. She wants to keep you like this forever. Her cock buried deep in your pussy and the only thoughts in your head are of her fucking you. The way both of you like it.
Agatha slows her thrust a bit, but thrust hard and deep. Your moans spilling out around the gag. She places her hand over your lower abdomen feeling her cock press against her hand. She pushes down where her cock is ellisiting a guttural moan from you. Your body is shaking from the intense please. She looks to your eyes to see you staring right at her. You start to feel a burning sensation where her hand is placed, your eyes quickly snapping down to look. Seeing a purple glow under her hand. 
You start to whine and fight against the restraints bucking your hips. It hurts so good that you don’t know if you want it to continue or for her to stop. Her thrust never stopping. “This will make sure no one else will ever touch what is mine. You belong to me whore and no one can ever take you from me.” 
With tears in your eyes you nod your head wanting nothing more than to be with her forever. She smiles at you and removes her hand. That is when you see the light purple glow under your skin. You can’t read what it is but you notice markings. Ones that Agatha always told you not to worry about because they are for your own protection. “Mine forever.” She punctuates each word with the thrust of her hips. 
Bucking up to meet her thrust and clenching hard. Begging with your eyes as you feel the knot in your stomach painfully tight and ready to snap. Trying to mumble out around the gag to ask her for permission but she already knows. She knows your body like the back of her hand. A smirk overtaking her face. 
“Wait bunny. Daddy wants to cum with her precious little bunny.” Her thrust speed back up letting you also fuck yourself on her cock as you buck faster. “That’s it bunny.” She moans when you clench. You do your best to keep up.
You start to feel her thrust getting sloppier and sloppier. Her hand moving to your neck and wrapping her hand around squeezing the sides. A moan being caught in your throat. Both of you teetering on the edge of bliss. 
“Cum with me bunny.” Agatha moans out with one final thrust, her seed spilling inside you painting your walls white. Your head falling back and your back arching off the bed as you cum hard around her cock, your walls pulsing around her as you milk her dry. Her light thrust as she helps you both to ride out your respective highs. 
Agatha pants above you before she slumps on top of you. You let out a whimper at her movement, her cock dragging along the walls of your sensitive pussy. “Sorry bunny.” She whispers in your ear and gently kisses your cheek. 
She lets her magic dissipate and you moan in relief as you can close your jaw and move your joints. Agatha rolls your bodies so that you are laying on top of her, her cock still buried deep inside of you. “Was that okay bunny?” She asks. No matter how possessive she gets and how intense she can be she always checks on you and makes sure she doesn't do too much. 
“That was good daddy.” You reply sleepily nuzzling your face into her neck. You move your hand down to try and remove her cock from inside you but she slaps your hand away. You look up at her confused. “Daddy?” 
“Daddy is going to stay inside. Want to make sure my spell takes, bunny. Don’t you want to be daddy’s forever?” Which you nod to and hide in her neck. “That’s my good girl.” She rubs your back feeling your body getting heavier on top of hers. “Go to sleep, bunny daddy will be here when you get up.” 
She smiles as you mumble. “Night night daddy.” Kissing your head and cuddling you closer as you drift off to sleep. “Night bunny, sleep tight.” She finally has all she has ever wanted. For you to be with her forever and it’s even better that you want the same thing. She kisses your head one final time before drifting off to sleep with you.
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agathasangel · 1 year
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@inlovewithagathaharkness80 requested possessive!agatha headcanons so I’m here to give them also this is slightly NSFW
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- Agatha is wildly overprotective of you. She constantly makes sure you’re feeling well and never ever allows strangers to talk to you.
- She will make sure to drop everything and take the best care of you when you’re sick
- She gets super jealous whenever other people try to flirt with you, or even when random men try to hit on you.
- Every time you’re out in public together, Agatha needs to be touching you in some way. It’s constant. She’s either holding your hand, wrapping an arm around your waist or having you rest your head on her shoulder. She needs the world to know who you belong to.
- Agatha likes keeping you cooped up in the house, being taken care of by her. Sometimes the two of you stay in your shared room together for days while you just let her hold you.
- She’ll always whisper “mine” into your ear during sex or cuddling
- She gets loves using her magic to tie you up or handcuff you, the thought of you being unable to escape excites her (you still have a safeword, of course)
- She doesn’t let you cover up hickeys unless it’s absolutely necessary
- She buys you a necklace that looks like a normal, pretty heart pendant. However if you look closely at it you’ll see that it has “Property of Agatha Harkness” engraved on it in tiny lettering. You love it and wear it everywhere. People pretty much never notice, of course, but it still makes Agatha incredibly happy.
- Agatha also LOVES dressing you every morning, and always has you wear something of hers.
- On a similar note, she jumps to give you her jacket whenever you’re even the littlest bit cold.
- Agatha used to sometimes have you wear her perfume in order to claim you as hers, and she ended up giving you your own bottle as a gift since you love it so much.
- She does everything she can to make you immortal like she is so you can truly be together forever. She tells you that in 100 years the two of you will have the strongest bond of any two people on earth, and your love will just keep growing stronger.
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imdoingsortagay · 1 year
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Request 🌈
Agatha and R have been friends for centuries, they have a game where one usually steals something from the other in the month of their friendship anniversary. But this year Agatha is determined to end that tradition, she realized that she doesn't just want to be R's friend anymore. Agatha wants to be R's lover. So when R goes to steal her in the middle of the night, Agatha is awake and waiting for her.
I think it works for both a fluff and a smut so it's up to you what you think is best.
Thank you very much for your attention 💜
Getting what she wants
a/n: @mariahillslittlepuppy you are so big brain, everyone go follow them <3
Word count: 3k words
Warnings: Cute pet names, Smut below the cut (18+), oral (Agatha r), nipple sucking, naked woman, stealing, weird traditions. Basically Fluff with some smut. Wanda is here too for a bit
18+ Below the cut! Happy reading besties, feedback is greatly appreciated too <3
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“ Are you excited for Saturday Agatha?” 
The older woman turns around to see you come into the kitchen, some groceries in your hand as she tries to think of what’s Saturday. 
“ Do we need to pay any bills?” 
“ Already done Aggie, use that pretty mind of yours now,” you joke with the woman whose brain yet again stops whenever you’d call her pretty. 
“ Wait?” 
“What?” 
“  it the…” she says to herself wondering how that’s already here. 
“ It’s the start of the time I met you all those years ago in Salem,” you tell her. 
Both of you were some of the last witches on earth, living together in somewhat peace in a cottage in the woods surrounded by beauty. Though Agatha was older of the two by a couple of years, all the times you teased her about “ listening to elders made her mad but she wouldn’t have had it any other way.
In all the years of being friends, a silly little tradition had developed between the two of you when the anniversary of your friends came around. Each of you would steal something from the other and thought Agatha had hated it at first cause you always went for one of her journals, favorite shirts, or as of recently phones she would never change the tradition. 
If she were asked though, Agatha would change your relationship from friends to lovers. All these years of being in hiding from people wanting to kill any remaining witches, exploring every part of the world, some romantic feelings began to arise but the older witch was never brave enough to tell you. Fearful that you’d be disgusted by her and leave her alone which was then proven wrong years ago when she accidentally walked in on you going at it with the new woman in town, deciding not to answer questions. 
“ How could you forget dear Agatha? Must be all that time you spend with the Maximoff lady,” you joke to your friend who blushes. Wanda was only a friend and unlike you, she had easily caught on to the crush the brunette had on you when she was visiting. 
“ She loves Vision way too much and plus,” she pauses,” I have a crush on someone else you dummy, not on some woman who is clearly happily taken by a man”. The mention of your friend having a crush gets your attention but being as she’s not the one to talk to you about romantic stuff unless she’s comfortable about it, you decide to keep your dumb comment to yourself. 
“ Well just be prepared for Saturday,” you say putting the groceries away,” I’m gonna go all out with my plans, not like last year when I decided to go all easy.” 
“You’re a witch but decided to just steal a phone, oh wow I wonder how you might top it this year,” Agatha says sarcastically to you. 
“ Just wait and see dear Aggie,” you tell her before heading back to your room to plan out what you’ll steal from the older witch this time and it also inspires her to do the same. 
This year is gonna be the year where she’ll admit her feelings for you, she knows it. 
The Next Day
“ You wanna what?” 
“ Finally ask her to be my girlfriend,” Agatha tells her friend as the both of them are sitting in her living room, enjoying some of Wanda’s favorite sitcoms as usual.
While you were working in the office with the rest of the men in Westview, even after a bunch of men told you that women shouldn’t be in finances, Agatha would stay in the cottage to take care of the home or provide some company to her friend while her husband works in the same firm as you. 
“ oh,” Wanda says as she doesn’t know how to react being that she didn’t think her friend would finally have the courage to admit her romantic feelings for you. 
“ What’s your plan Aggie? ” Wanda asks her, getting a puzzled expression from the woman to her left. Maybe that’s the reason she was here to visit.
“ Oh my god did you-” 
“ I’ll even bake a whole batch of pot brownies for you and Viz, i pinky promise with all of my heart,” and to top it off, she does puppy eyes at the redhead. In the last couple of years that she’s been friends with the brunette, saying no to her after she gives her puppy eyes always helps. 
“ Agatha,” Wanda says, fighting her inner demon to tell her no as she’s bad at stuff like this but the mention of getting some of her famous weed brownies is convincing her to assist. 
“ Think of the brownies dear,” she starts off,” I’ll even get the chocolate chip from the town next door to add to it. I know that should seal the -” 
“ FINE I’LL HELP YOU,” Wanda yells as her friend does a little happy dance and then immediately gives the redhead a great bug hug in return. 
“ Fuck your puppy eyes” Wanda grumbles while Agatha on the otherhand is just happy to have someone to talk about her ideas. If she’s gonna tell people about how the two of you got together, she wants it to be as perfect as she can.
“ Yeah yeah Wanda, now let’s get to planning.
Saturday Night 
After having the Maximoff couple ( who came back right on time as each of them was forming plans )  help her out with the plan, tonight was the night.
Agatha had pretended to fall asleep early, knowing you well enough to know the stealing of her items would start when she was asleep. Before getting to bed tho, she made sure to put on the purple lace underwear set, then threw on one of your shirts over it, and within 5 minutes, Agatha pretended to sleep. 
Now for the plan to truly begin. 
The moment that you heard snoring from Agatha’s room, you quietly went to her room to steal her phone again for funsies, too busy with work to steal anything different. What felt weird about this plan was her door wasn’t locked, when she usually had it locked to fear of robbers coming into the house. Nonetheless, you slowly open the door to a sleeping Agatha in one of your shirts. 
Wait why is she in your shirt? 
“Woah,” you whisper to yourself, trying to not look at your friend that way. Yet it’s too hard not to admire her creamy thighs. The shirt not doing too much of a job to hide anything from your view. 
“ Fuck you look pretty Aggie,” you mumble to yourself as you move closer to the bed, forgetting the reason you even are here, and place a hand on her right thigh, moving it higher to get a better look at the older witch. You move your shirt up to see that she’s wearing lacy underwear in her signature color. 
“ oh my god,” you say out loud and you look at her face to see her awake and smiling. Did she plan things all along?
So many questions go through your mind that you’re taken out of them by Agatha who pulls your body on top of hers, already getting wet at being fucked by you. The first moment that you get to kiss her, all your plans of stealing her phone are thrown away when her lips land on yours, enjoying all of the moans and whines coming from her mouth. 
“ didn’t think you were such a needy whore Aggie,” you say between kisses, only encouraging the brunette more. She’s in heaven, being that you’re technically her first in centuries. 
“ Fuck,” you hear her say the moment that you move lower to her body, being thankful in the said moment for having the powers to be able to get rid of the shirt on her body. It took all of your willpower not to go crazy over the lingerie on her body as the dark purple color on the underwear and bra compliment her body perfectly. All Agatha could do was whine and hold in any moans threatening to come out as you run both your hands all over her body, making a point to get the woman below you comfortable. 
“I'm jealous of anyone else who’s seen your beautiful body,” you tell Agatha who only covers her face in embarrassment as that comment was a lie. 
“ About that,” Agatha starts off as she gets up from under you to sit up,” this is actually my first-time y/n, so you’ve been the only person who’s seen me like this”. 
“ Aggie,” you mumble, now embarrassed that you called her a whore earlier totally unaware that she didn’t have any sort of experience compared to you. She continues to keep her face covered, not realizing that she didn’t think this part through, and wants to hide under a rock forever after this situation. 
“ Agatha,” you start off,” look at me”. 
She uncovers her face to look at you, trying her best to be cool in the situation but fails badly. She feels your arms go around her waist and the next thing she knows, she’s sitting on top of you, while you give her a soft smile. 
“ We don't have to continue this if you don’t want to my sweet Aggie,” you tell her,” but if you do want to have sex with me I promise to be as soft as I can and check up on you”. 
“ i’d like that y/n,” she says. 
” how about first we go over some boundaries for us to -,” and before you try to talk to her, Agatha gets back to kissing you, too impatient to wait for you as she’s had to wait all of these years to be with you. It’s not too hard to distract the brunette and you quickly get her body under yours, eliciting a pretty moan from her right after. Which makes you determined to see how loud the woman can get for you. 
“ Can I take this off pretty girl?” you ask and Agatha frantically nods, deciding to use her magic to take off her bra, only for you to immediately suck on her right nipple. The woman under you loudly moans at the feeling of her nipples being sucked, only having seen it a couple of times from the porn videos she found online out of curiosity. 
You’re in heaven sucking her right nipple, hearing how pretty Agatha is moaning over the stimulation and so you move onto her other nipple. She lets out an annoying whine which is quickly gone when she falls your mouth all over her other nipple and keeps your head in place. 
“ Love sucking my pretty girl's nipples,” she hears you say, a little disappointed but relieved as you go down to her core, feeling herself get wet. Being a patient woman for you, Agatha can’t keep still as you focus your time a bit to give the older woman under you kisses all over her tummy. 
“ Can you hurry up honey,” Agatha says in frustration, starting to get a bit mad. 
“ Let me admire your body pretty girl,” she hears you say the closer you get to her pussy,” I’m not over how fucking amazing your body looks.” 
“ but im so wet for you honey,” she tells you, embarrassed to be acting like this in front of you but it only helped you get more soaked. Agatha is grateful when your kisses get close to her clothed cunt but the moment that your lips meet your thighs, the woman lets out another groan. 
“ y/n, I’m so wet, can you please stop teasing me already?” she begs you and you look up to see the older witch's pleading face. Feeling bad for her, you give her mercy and take off the last of her clothing on her body and are met with the view of her wet cunt. It doesn’t surprise you at all to see her well-trimmed, never the one to have a messy appearance. You bring two fingers through her folds, getting Agatha very excited too as she tries her best not to just shover your head between her legs to help with the relief. 
“ Before I start you should listen, my pretty girl,” you say as you wrap your arms around her thighs in place and she eagerly nods. 
“ At whatever point you get uncomfortable, just tap my arm three times or yell out Magenta Aggie and I’ll stop right away my dear” and she gives you a thumbs up as she prepares for the moment that she’s been waiting for. 
The moment that she feels your tongue on her fold, all the older witch can do is moan loudly. Too horny to even care as your mouth on her cunt felt amazing. With not a moment to spare, you feel Agatha’s hands keep your head in place, happy to comply with her needs as one of your hands moves away from her thigh to rub her clit. 
“ holy fuck,” Agatha moans embarrassed that you haven’t done much to her and she already is on the edge of cumming from your talented mouth. The more that she moans, whines, and babbles about how fucking amazing you are with your mouth, the more you lick at her cunt, teasing her clit to get her to cum.
“ is my pretty girl about to cum?” 
All Agatha can do is babble nonsense again, only taking a couple more seconds of praise before she cums, letting out a loud moan while you look at her pussy. In all of her centuries of living, she never thought that she’d be able to get an orgasm out of anyone. Yet she was happy to have her first orgasm, from you. 
Agatha is too blissed out in said moment to see that you got up from between her legs, using your magic this moment to clean her up while she rests. Blushing a bit the older woman is completely naked under you, blissed out while you are still clothed. Before you even decide your next plan, Agatha uses her magic again to take off your shorts and shirt to leave you in your underwear before trying to clean her up. Happy to not have to take time away from her but worried that she might see the wet stain from being turned one from her moans. While you would have preferred to continue on with the sex, it was best to just not go any further in the case that Agatha wasn’t ready.
After cleaning up Agatha, you bring the blanket up to her body to cover her up and jump in the sheets with her, not wanting to leave her alone to bring her comfort. Right as you make it next to her side, Agatha takes no shame in cuddling into you, enjoying the feeling next to you in her bed and hoping to stay like this forever. 
“ Why haven’t we ever done this after all these years?” Agatha asks herself. 
“ Cause I was too afraid about hurting you my pretty girl,” you whisper, “ didn’t think that big mean Agatha Harkness would want to see me for who I was”. 
“ y/n,” She says to you and at that moment she starts laughing, feeling dumb that there was feeling between the both of you but it took you this fucking long to even do anything. Wanda was going to have a field the next time she sees her. 
“ Are we both dumb Aggie?” you ask the woman. Agatha only laying all of her body on top of you like a koala, never wanting to let you go. 
“ Yep “ She giggles, bringingher body closer to you. 
“ Maybe i can repay you for making me feel good,” you hear agatha mumble to you right before falling asleep in her arms before you do as well. 
The Next Morning
Agatha is the first one to wake up, forgetting about the events of last night when you were trying to steal something from her room. Feeling refreshed to after the night before but feeling herself get soaked all over again, not realizing that she’s fully nude while your’re still in your underwear. She pushes those dirty thought from her mind knowing you were able to easily read minds.
“ Oh my god,” she accidentally says out loud forgetting that your’re sleeping. The loudness in her reaction wakes you up from your slumber, happy to see that Agatha is very much in bed with you still and not in the living room or something. 
“ How do you feel my pretty girl?” You as as you get up to be sitting on the bed, Agatha trying her best to hide under the blanket out of embarrassment.
“ Aggie we’ve known each other for centuries, get out from under your sheets my pretty girl so we can talk,” you say to the older woman, who slowly gets out from under the blanket. Agatha says a couple of endearing words in her mind to calm her nerves down, happy to see you smiling at her while she feels a little silly being all nervous around you. 
“ You ready to talk about this?” you as and she nods.
“ After last night,” Agatha starts off,” I want us to be more than friends but i’d like to take things slow y/n, if you don’t mind that at all”. 
There’s silence between the two of you for a bit, Agatha hoping for the best but a little part of her in her mind telling her otherwise. Though she’s over the moon when you pull the older woman in your lap for a hug, giving her kisses all over her face, making her laugh with joy that after all of theses centuries since your friendship that she was finally able to steal something that she’s always wanted from you. 
Wanting to be your lover and for that, it’s something she never wants to be taken away from her.
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getlostsquidward · 1 year
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ring out the bells
pairing: agatha harkness x reader
warnings: shite writing. happy ending 😁
a/n: song used is when i met you
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Agatha is never shy.
With the exception of this particular minute as she looks at your face for any answer. 
“...”
“What? It's ugly, is it? I knew it, my skills are rusty. Here, let me throw it for you—”
“You knew how to knit?! And I didn't know? Oh god, I feel like I'm the worst girlfriend ever,” you hid your face in the fuzzy sweater, holding it so close to you so she can't get it back and probably light it on fire.
Needless to say, Agatha was confused. She initially thought you didn't like it, so it wasn't the reaction she'd had in mind while staying up late, yarn and needles in hand. Why she still continued on knitting the damn thing thinking that way, she didn't know.
But the adorable pout you have right now is certainly way better than whatever she thought of.
“I know how much you love handmade crafts and figured...I haven't made you one yet.”
“I love it, Aggie,” you say as you caress the fabric, a warm smile on your lips. “Is there a superlative form for ‘I love it’? I think that isn't enough...”
Agatha chuckles at your ramblings. Having you appreciate her gift was enough. Having you here is enough.
Her trance was broken as you shivered loudly, even Agatha could see the way your skin pricked at the cold. While she very much likes the view of your exposed arms, her heart was warmed by how you looked with the sweater on.
“It's so warm. I think I don't need any kind of heat from now on just with this.”
“Don't you want your ‘human body heater’?”
You looked at her with an exaggerated gasp, feigning shock. “How dare you say that! Come here,” you opened your arms, waiting for Agatha to slot herself up on the space. As soon as she wrapped her arms around you, you nuzzled your head against her chest, a deep sigh leaving you.
You didn't know when one of you had started swaying, but you find yourself humming along to the song that plays from your phone. You have half a mind asking Agatha to switch to a more Christmas-y song, but given the moment, romantic and sappy ones would do.
She kisses the top of your head, her chest bursting with warmth, love, and happiness she could cry. Her mind goes on a little trip down memory lane as the song plays.
Then you came, you brought me out of the shell. You gave the world to me, and before I knew
There I was, so in love with you
The song perfectly sums up how you brought light to Agatha's world. She was so used to the darkness she didn't think it was possible to see a spark — of hope, of love. A spark of everything she thinks she doesn't deserve.
But you showed her otherwise, and let it ignite within her.
You taught me how to love, and darling, I will always cherish you.
Today, tomorrow, and forever.
Agatha pauses the song seconds before it ends — and before you could ask her why, she gets down on one knee, and conjures out an elegant ring, the details too intricate for her to have just made it up now, but you wouldn't put it past her brilliant mind and magic.
She popped the question in one breath, which she is still holding as she awaits your response. Her bright blue eyes look up at you, hopeful, though you could see fear swirling behind them.
“I'd marry you in this lifetime, in the next, and all that follows, Agatha Harkness.”
Agatha could never ask for more.
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fandomnerd9602 · 6 months
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Agatha knocks and a groggy Y/N answers…
Agatha: morning neighbor. Have a great Halloween?
Y/N: yeah you could say that
Agatha: did the kids keep you up all night?
Y/N: well…
Wanda walks up in only Y/N’s shirt…
Wanda: detka are you coming back to- oh uhh…hey Agatha
Agatha:
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