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Regina Mills started my obsession. Agatha Harkness is the most recent addition...I didn't think I had a thing for hands...I may have been mistaken.
#agatha all along#lesbian#kathryn hahn#agatha harkness#once upon a time#ouat#regina mills#the evil queen#lana parrilla
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Thank you! Please feel free to share more recommendations...I'm totally not in love with her voice.
I have 100 problems and the fact that Aubrey Plaza, Kathryn Hahn, and Patti LuPone are all out of my league and do not know I exist makes up 99 of those problems. No, I'm not listening to Anything Goes on repeat, I'm normal. (I'm definitely listening to Anything Goes on repeat.)
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...or we each get one day a week with her, and we share her.
Lilia is alive (I was there)
wym lilias alive? She was never dead she's literally sitting rigth beside me
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...maybe she cheated on you with @nightmare-of-homophobes 🤷🏻♀️
Lilia is alive (I was there)
wym lilias alive? She was never dead she's literally sitting rigth beside me
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We've been married 433 years...did she cheat on me?!?!?!
Lilia is alive (I was there)
wym lilias alive? She was never dead she's literally sitting rigth beside me
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So that's you I feel in there? How did you get in my house? HOW DID YOU GET IN MY WIFE?!?!?!?!?!
Lilia is alive (I was there)
wym lilias alive? She was never dead she's literally sitting rigth beside me
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...I'm literally laying on top of her while she plays with my hair and reads right now?!?! Y'all must have imposters in your beds.
Lilia is alive (I was there)
wym lilias alive? She was never dead she's literally sitting rigth beside me
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I have 100 problems and the fact that Aubrey Plaza, Kathryn Hahn, and Patti LuPone are all out of my league and do not know I exist makes up 99 of those problems. No, I'm not listening to Anything Goes on repeat, I'm normal. (I'm definitely listening to Anything Goes on repeat.)
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I'm a forgotten woman // Then remember yourself
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Agatha x Male Reader headcanons!
• She leaves you for a woman.
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I hope every writer who sees this writes LOADS the next few months. Like freetime opens up, no writers block, the ability to focus, etc etc you're able to write loads & make lots of progress <3
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Agatha & Rio Kiss
in slow motion- for witchcraft science.
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me @ that old kooky singing lady
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Reblogging this because I couldn't find it at first and wanted to reread it.
We’re Just Strangers
NSFW. You end your friends with benefits situation with Melissa. Stubborn Melissa and love sick reader. Based off of Strangers by Halsey. Not edited.
It started almost a year ago after a game night at Melissa’s. You two had been flirty for months, your attraction to her obvious with the way you looked at her. Having been in and out of unfulfilling relationships, you weren’t upset when she proposed the idea of a quickie. Knowing she was sober, you gave in. It became a weekly thing for you two. Every Friday night you’d end up at her house and spend hours in her bed only leaving it when she offered to make food or heat up left overs for you both. She even let you stay the night, often waking with her curled around you.
Now a year later you find yourself sat in the redheads living room; breathy moans filling the space as she rides your thigh. Your hands roam her gorgeous frame as her hips roll, the thin fabric of your pants becoming damp.
“Fuck, Mel,” you let out looking at pale skin, her breasts bouncing as she moves. Tipping your head up you extend your neck to meet her lips for a kiss but instead she avoids you, tucking her head into your neck as her nails dig into your shoulders.
Then she lets go letting out a moan as her hips slow. The evidence of her high covers your thigh and she stays put hiding her face in your neck and she comes down from the euphoric moment. Steadying the redhead you hold onto her hips leaning back into the chair so she lifts her head. She hadn’t kissed you in months, something that she loved doing before. Even when you two were alone in the lounge at Abbott she’d sneak a peck.
“God, hon I needed that.” She hums kissing your jaw, her hand gliding down to your breast.
And that was the last straw. You move your head to the side patting her hip.
“I gotta go, Melissa.” You let out in almost a robotic tone. If she was going to be even colder to you there was no way you’d stick around. For a while during this arrangement you really, really liked her. But as she grew more distant the less you enjoyed your activities.
“What? You just got here.” She asks sliding off your lap standing on wobbly legs.
Getting up you find your discarded shirt on the kitchen counter sighing as you slide it over your head. “You got off didn’t you? so I’m gonna go. I got some stuff to do.” You shrug.
Melissa stands there in her living room still shuddering from her orgasm, confusion written on her face.
“Ya never leave right after, hon. I didn’t get a chance to touch you.” She reasons coming over to you.
“Mel, I can’t do this anymore.” You tell her bluntly. “How am I supposed to when you haven’t even kissed me in weeks.”
“I- hon, this is a no strings attached thing.”
Melissa tries her best to hide her emotions and like always she succeeds. She didn’t need you knowing that soon after this arrangement started she found herself falling for you and it terrified her.
“Yeah,” you bitterly laugh. “I got that and I’m ending this. I can’t do it anymore, it hurts too much.” You shake your head slipping your shoes on.
Melissa’s mind races. As you go to the door she grabs the blanket from the back of her couch wrapping it around herself to go after you. “Hon, you can’t be that upset. You knew what this was.” She tries to play it off, shrugging with a small smile.
With your hand on the front door you look over your shoulder with a scoff. “Keep telling yourself there aren’t any feelings here, Melissa.”
With that the door slams and Melissa is left standing there alone with her thoughts, guilt already eating away at her.
After an uneventful Friday night at home doing nothing but drinking your sorrows and stupidity away, you skip out on your usual brunch with Barb and Melissa on Saturday because it was just too friendly for what was going on at the moment. Coming up with a half assed excuse about your apartment needing maintenance for a pipe issue you set your phone down after you send the message and go about the day unsure of what to do with yourself.
After a weekend of grading the kids papers you decide enough is enough and download an old dating app you hadn’t used since you started sleeping with Melissa. Now in the lounge waiting for the school day to start, you sit with Jacob on the couch swiping away.
“I dunno about that one,” you scrunch your nose as you two look at the screen.
“Come on! She’s pretty, likes to cook!” Jacob points at the screen.
When you hear healed boots and Barbara talking in the hallway get closer you take a breath focusing on Jacob instead. Unfortunately for you, Melissa and Barb sit down to watch the news. You can feel the redheads eyes on you and it takes everything you have not to look up.
“Okay fine, I’ll see if it’s a match.” You tell your friend swiping right on the very pretty woman. You certainly had a type.
“Did your landlord get everything fixed at home, sweetheart?” Barb asks oblivious to your lie.
“Oh that,” you wave the comment off, “Yeah it wasn’t a huge deal. Took a couple hours to fix but it’s all good.”
While avoiding Melissa’s gaze, her eyes are locked on you so intensely that you feel the hair on the back of your neck stand up.
“What are you two up to over there?”
Finally lifting your head, you meet familiar eyes noting the sadness in them. You feel sorry for only a moment reminding yourself that she caused this.
“Casanova has a cutie in her DMs.” Jacob gives the two a giddy smile shimmying his shoulders.
“Okay, calm down before you explode.” You roll your eyes locking the device. “I haven’t been on there in about a year, I think it’s time to get out there.” You lock eyes with the redhead once more almost challenging her. Her move.
“Huh, I didn’t know you did all that. I pegged you for a relationship kinda girl.”
So that’s how shes going to play it. You could do the same.
“Yeah well usually I am. Seems like that’s the thing people want least now.” You clench your jaw. “The last woman I was seeing played too much.”
Melissa’s false tough guy bravado breaks at this moment, her soft side showing. “Hon-“
“Anyway,” you cut her off standing up. “I should get upstairs. I have some graded tests to pass out.”
After you leave the lounge Barb looks at her friend with a quirked brow. “Melissa what in gods name was that about?”
“Long story, Barb. I’ll tell ya later.” She explains quickly getting up headed for your classroom.
Upstairs you walk around the desks passing out the kids’ tests trying to zone out a little longer before the school day starts. Your thoughts are consumed by Melissa and you chastise yourself for it. She didn’t want a relationship, you did. That was the end of it. Time to move on.
Coming to your doorway Melissa leans against the frame for a moment watching you move.
“Don’t just stand there, Melissa.” You sigh turning to face her. Standing rows of desks apart you look at her again, unable to read her this time.
“Let me get this out,” Melissa huffs holding her hands up in surrender. “I dunno why you want a relationship with me of all people, I really don’t. But I shouldn’t treat you like the way I’ve been treating you and I’m sorry.” She lets out moving a few steps closer to you.
“You don’t know why,” you laugh sadly to yourself. You always did your best to show her how amazing she is, how lovable she is, how gorgeous she is. You were at a loss, “How do you not see what I see? You care so much about these kids, you’re so mushy and loving even though you try to hide it behind your leather and eyeliner, you’re goofy and can always make me laugh no matter what, and you’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen. Is that enough?” You huff, ready to give up.
Melissa is taken aback. She knew feelings were involved but she had no idea you felt that much for her. Taking a small step forward to close the space between you two she moves swiftly wrapping her arms around your neck, you don’t hesitate to wrap your arms around her waist when her lips meet yours in a gentle, loving kiss. Any anger you still had melts away at her touch, the taste of vanilla from her morning coffee still on her tongue.
Pulling away with a hum she keeps her arms loose around your neck.
“Will you go on a date with me, hon?”
Grinning like an idiot you nod. “I’d love to go on a date with you, Mel.”
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