#i'll make up for it next aggie

[123itsbri]

this weeks aggie doobles with @cryptid-gore-arts and @sinisister707 !!

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

Those doodles are so cute-

Ah now I have to set one session again next year I guess XDc

I swear seeing your sad lil' blob appearing at the bottom when I was about to close the thing was something !!!

And lil' me was sad that you did not come so that was a true great happy surprise

YEAGHGH !!! I rushed to my phone as soon as I had Wifi, almost gave up when I saw everybody left but then I was like oh come on I can't leave without at least contributing with a small doodle so I picked my sad little fingers, steeled myself in and then!!! the surprise on my face when you popped out of nowhere too 🥺💞💞💞

[wandamaximoffsbadgirl]

19. “I want you. I need you.” Agatha Harkness

Overworked

Agatha Harkness x Big Boss!Fem!Reader

Summary: Agatha always brings you breakfast, and you want to reward her for being so good.

Word Count: 958

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, strap sucking (A sucks R's strap), R is overworking herself

A/N: Idk guys the last half of this I wrote while I was high~

Agatha had always been someone who always knew what she wanted. If she wanted someone's attention she took it and if she wanted someone's love she had it. With you though it had been different.

You were young, smart, rich; Agatha was immediately smitten by you and she tried to make it obvious, but all of her advances went ignored. Sure you were nice enough to her, you took the coffees she gave you and the bagels every morning like clock work.

You'd always be here before her and she wondered if you ever slept or left the office for that matter. You were the first one in and Agatha was sure you were the last one out. It's no surprise you had made team manager in less than a year and by the next year director of the floor.

One morning Agatha came in like always and made her way to your office. Before the door opened one hand was up ready to take the cup. Agatha smiled at you. You looked like you hadn't slept which was probably true with the deadlines coming up.

You absolutely needed the coffee. You'd been holding off taking a break knowing Agatha would show up. As you finish up your thought for an email to send out, taking the first sip and tasting your favorite blend with a smile.

“Thank you Aggie. You have no idea how much I need this.” You felt the ache in your back as you tried to stretch. You'd been hunched over your desk and laptop for hours now. An empty coffee cup and energy drink forgotten on the other side of your desk.

Agatha set down the bagel next to you with a smile as she tidied up your desk. Unwrapping the bagel, stuffed with cream cheese; you take a bite. Your stomach is thankful to have something other than caffeine and sugar.

“You don't have to do that sweetie. You aren't my assistant.” You say through a mouthful.

“Didn't your assistant quit last week?” Agatha raised an eyebrow, making you look away. You had a reputation for making your assistants quit. It wasn't your fault they couldn't keep up. “Besides I don't mind helping dear. I want to help you.” Agatha was the only one you allowed to give you a pet name. If anyone else did they'd be lectured about it.

“I appreciate it sweetie. I appreciate you coming in with breakfast every morning. I appreciate your attentiveness to everything about this job.” You caught Agatha off guard as she just stared for a moment before coming over to you.

You looked up from your seated position until she dropped to her knees, startling you momentarily until she looked up at you. Your heart fluttered and your stomach flipped. She looked perfect beneath you. Without thinking in your sleep deprived state you reached out, running your fingers through her hair. Your hand ran through her dark locks before swiping back so you cupped her cheek.

“You're always such a good girl sweetie. You know good girls deserve rewards.” You spoke, your voice dropping into a sultry tone. You felt Agatha shiver under your touch and words.

“I want you. I need you. All I've ever wanted is to be good enough for you.” Agatha admitted, a plea in her voice as her hands tightened on your pants.

“You should have said something sooner.” You brush your thumb over her soft skins, admiring the feeling.

“I tried dropping hints…” She tried to look away but you pulled her back.

“I'm not good with hints. I'm a very direct person sweetie you should know this by now.” Agatha nodded in understanding.

“I promise I'll be more direct from now on.” You smiled at her, the eagerness to please you.

“You're going to be a good girl for me aren't you?” she nodded eagerly. You unbutton your pants, pulling out your strap you wore almost all of the time. “I know you want to suck me off. Go on darling.” You helped guide her onto your faux cock which her lips wrapped around perfectly.

You watched her head bobbed magnificently, her movements shifting the strap perfectly against your clit. A low moan coming out of your mouth.

“Just like that darling. Keep going gonna make me cum sweet thing.” At the mention of cumming her movements speeding up. You threw your head back as she took you over the edge. “Fuck…Aggie…” You rolled your hips and she easily kept taking you down her throat until you fell back. Her lips popping off your cock. Her eyes sparkling up at you. “Did such a good job.”

She brushed up against your thigh before getting up as you tucked yourself back in. Getting yourself ready to get back to work.

“What are you doing?” Agatha asked.

“Getting back to work?” You looked up at her.

“It's Saturday dear.” She told you, your face scrunching up.

“No, it's Friday.”

“Dear…look at your phone.” You did and your face dropped.

“Oh so it is.” You looked back up at her. “So, wanna come back to my place?” You raised an eyebrow as you stood up, turning off your laptop.

“I would love to.” She smiled, grabbing your bag and coat, the two of you heading out together. You reached out, grabbing her hand and interlocked your fingers together as you headed down to the parking garage.

Agatha sighed, your body on hers as you breathed in and out evenly. Her fingers running through your hair.

“You know I didn't have this in mind, but this is what you needed dear.” Agatha whispered, kissing your forehead, making you smile in your sleep. This was exactly what both of you needed.

[wildlife4life]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by @rainbow-nerdss @loserdiaz @cal-daisies-and-briars @diazsdimples @thewolvesof1998 and @theotherbuckley Thank you so much! I'm super excited for all your upcoming works!

Going to be honest, the biggest reason I have been working on NFL Buck so much is because my favorite team (Kansas City Chiefs) has been doing very well in the playoffs. So fair warning, if they don't make it to the Super Bowl after this Sunday, writing for that fic will probably taper off and I'll switch to another. But until then, here is another snippet from NFL Buck and I'm hopping back to the end of the dosed arc. (All things NFL Buck can be found here)

Eddie gives him a nod of encouragement and Buck takes a deep breath, then releases it along with the majority of his nerves. He turns his full attention to Athena, her head still cocked with curiosity and her eyes gleaming with intrigue. Buck saw no hint of malice and with a squeeze to his hand from Eddie, his tongue finally loosened, "Eddie and I met when I was still in college. He was one of the paramedics on hand when I was knocked unconscious by a cheap shot from an Aggy. When I came to, Eddie was hovering above me and I literally thought he was an angle." Buck chuckles, remembering the moment his eyes opened and seeing the most beautiful man with the softest brown eyes surrounded by a halo of lights. "That was the concussion." Eddie snarks, but Buck can see the light blush on his boyfriend's cheeks from the corner of his vision. After all these years and Eddie still gets flustered by Buck's enamored compliments. "Well despite the head injury, I had a very hard time forgetting him and I tracked his fine ass down at our next home game. Asked him to dinner, and besides a few bumps along the way, here we are almost ten years later." Buck finishes and flashes a small smile towards Eddie, who returns it.

"And you've kept your relationship hidden all this time?" Athena questions sounding mildly impressed, but also a little sad. Buck deflates slightly, he always does when the whole secret part of his and Eddie's relationship is brought up. "We had to, or I had to. By the time Eddie came into my life, I had put in so much work and sacrifice to be where I was. I had dreamed of playing in the NFL since I was little and football was my greatest love at the time. But I also knew that the world I wanted to be apart of wasn't the most accepting of those who don't fit in the typical heteronormative box. Being an open bi-sexual man would lessen my opportunities and could have put my mental and physical health at risk. So I stayed closeted." "Yet you made the decision to pursue a same sex relationship." He gives the police sergeant a wistful smile, "The moment I met Eddie, I felt this amazing connection and then after our first non-date date, I knew I couldn't let him go, football career be damned." Buck looks over at the man who's held his heart since he walked though Red's door, "Eddie is the one person I know will always have my back and he knows I will always have his. He has never made me choose between my childhood dream and my future ones with him and Christopher." Eddie's warm brown eyes soften through Buck's declaration and the gleam of his adoration only brightens. The hand intertwined with Buck's squeezes three times and Buck squeezes back with the same iteration. Hidden I love you's that have no lesser value than visible one's. "I don't want Buck to lose one of the biggest parts of who he is because of bigots. And I don't see hiding our relationship as a sacrifice. Loving Buck isn't a hardship and part of that love is wanting to see him happy. Playing in the NFL makes him happy. Being with me and Christopher makes him happy. He makes me happy. A few lies and secretes aren't going to diminish that." Eddie states his gaze unwavering on Buck and his chest fills tender warmth at Eddie's proclamation.

Their relationship may be a secret but its real and true. Hope you all enjoyed!

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[maxislvt]

Can I request G!P Agatha Harkness x reader? Smut 🙈

warnings: objectification (the sexy kind), brief choking, face slapping, orgasm denial

"Aggie, please god stop messing around and just give it to me!"

Despite your desperate whining, Agatha continued swirling the tip of her cock between your slick folds. She chuckled evilly. "I'll listen to you when you're not the one with your hands tied to the bed." Her thumb brushed up against your clit a few times. She worked you so much, it was a shock you hadn't cum already. "You're always such a messy thing," She coed.

You tugged at the rope holding your wrist above your head. If you'd known she'd be this mean about it, you would've never agreed to be tied up like this. "I've been so good, I deserve a reward." The wetness between your legs was vulgar and unbearable. Your legs locked around her waist and pulled her closer. "Please, don't you want to fill me up with your pups?"

Agatha hummed. Two of her fingers spread your velvety lips apart and watched your whole clenched around nothing. "Alright, but I don't wanna hear any whining when you're stuffed full of my pups and can't walk." Without warning, she thrusted her dick into you until her hips met your ass. "Ah, I said no complaining. Be a good slut and stay quiet." She didn't bother giving you time to respond and began rutting into you.

You had learned the hard way to take every word Agatha said to heart. If she told you to be quiet you weren't to say a word and any other noises were to be kept at a minimum. That would've been easy for most other subs. It wasn't so easy when you were being pounded into by nine inches of nothing but pure lust and frustration. A heavy drawn out moan fell from your lips and earned you a quick slap to the face.

"I said be quiet," She hissed. Her hips snapped forward harshly. Agatha was in no way concerned with your pleasure. You were just a toy for her. Toys didn't need to cum. "Fuck, you're so nice and tight for me." Her toned arms hooked underneath your legs and pushed them to your chest as she shut her eyes. For a while, she let your tiny whimpers go unchecked but they slowly grew louder and louder. "Shut. Up." She said punctuating her words with much harsher slaps.

"Ah! That's not gonna make me…" Your frustration was cut off by Agatha's hand on your throat. There was no pressure behind it, but you took the hint. You chewed the inside of your cheek and let Agatha continue with her fun. If she needed a good, quiet toy. You were going to be the one to fill that roll. Even if you were so desperate to release yourself.

It felt like hours had passed by as Agatha abused your desperate little hole. You just couldn't keep up with her that long. Her orgasm seemed to never be coming but you were so close to edge about every five minutes. And Agatha knew every time. She'd let you get so close to the edge only to pull and watch you desperately squirm and try to keep quiet. Agatha's cruelty hit its peak just as she reached her own.

"Fuck, fuck, there we go." She muttered as she let her cum shoot out onto your lower stomach. Thick, hot, white ropes of it shot out of her endlessly as she stroked her own shaft. A cruel smile spread across her face as she watched your face fall and shift into one of desperation. "Aww poor thing, did you really think it'd be that easy? Maybe if you're extra still next time it won't happen.

[noa-de-cajou]

Day 18 : One of them is sick / Cooking / Hugs

Lycarn belongs to @hel-phoenyx , Agathe to @thal-ent and Ai to @corneille-but-not-the-author

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My palm presses itself against a forehead. Burning hot. The second one gives me the same result.

“Well, no doubt about it, you two are definitely sick.”

Lycarn groans, Agathe pouts. Both of them are sitting on a bed in the harem, faces beet-red. I felt it as soon as I came in, the acid smell of sweat, characteristic of sickness, then I found my wives entangled on the mattress and unable to get up. Behind me, Ai clears her throat.

“Is it severe?”

I shake my head. They’re not siffling, their lymph nodes aren’t swollen, their throats are only a little irritated.

“Nah, mostly just a strong fever. Meaning…”

I try to look firm. Damn it, why is it so much easier with the kids…

“Today, you two need to rest. Doctor’s orders.”

Lycarn falls directly onto the mattress with a tiny little noise of protest. With her black mage condition, she's used to being sick, I'm used to taking care of her, no biggie.

Agathe, however, seems a little puzzled. She attempts to get up, but her limp wings glue her to the bed. Yeah, honey, if you don't even have the strenght to lift your wings, just how do you intend to stand?

“Agathe, lay down.”

“But… The girls…”

Kalerich, who remained silent up until know, raises a hand.

“I'll take care of them for today. If you’ll let me.”

That's my man. Agathe doesn't look convinced, but it’s not like she has a choice. I push her gently and she falls on her side, right on the mattress. Both her and Lycarn are absolutely cooked.

Speaking of cooked, I should probably whip something up for them. Something light, soup, maybe? Or mashed vegetables. I’d love to make minced meat for Lyc, but, eh, me and meat-

A hand pats my shoulder. Right. I’m getting carried away in my own thoughts again. Ai is looking at me, a worried expression on her beautiful face.

“Ether, will it be okay? I can summon a healer if needed.”

I shake my head, gently caress her cheek.

“It’s fine. Nothing I haven't seen before.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

Oh. Right.

It’s true that I've been… well, simply put, my health has been shit since we came back from Wuqi. Migraines, worsened chronic pains, insomnias and hypersomnias, fatigue, the whole package. Which sucks ass when you're the imperial physician and a mom of three. But I've been feeling better these last few days, so… Eh, should be okay.

“I'll be just fine, love.”

“Are you sure? I'll stay if I could, but…”

But I'm the Empress, says the bitter curve of her lips.

“Listen, Ai. If you have some time today, you can always swing by. But don’t feel bad for leaving us, okay?”

She gives a reluctant nod, and I kiss her on the forehead. Hers is cool, that's great. She leaves after a sad look to Agathe and Lyc, it breaks my heart. Ruling a country really sucks sometimes, I've seen enough rulers to know that, and hey, I'm a ruler myself now. Being a doctor suits me much better, though.

Time to get to work and check on my loves. They’re both shivering, I pull out the extra blankets and settle them in nice and comfy, making sure Agathe’s wings can rest comfortably. Next, water. Lots of water. Then food, some remedies to calm their fever and lots of sleeping. That should do the trick.

“I’ll go get a few things, okay? I’ll be right back.”

A hand grabs my sleeve as I get up to go. It's Agathe.

“Don't leave.”

That's… unusual, coming from her. But I know that fevers can easily bring out anyone’s vulnerable side.

“I’ll only be gone a few minutes, Aggie. You won't even notice I'm gone.”

She squeezes harder. There’s a genuinely fearful expression on her face, even with her eyes still closed.

“Stay.”

Okay. Hum. Well. Guess I'm stuck here.

Luckily Kalerich hasn’t left yet.

“Kal? Before you go wake the girls up, can you go and fetch some stuff for me?”

He nods without any hesitation whatsoever. I give him the list of what I need, the foods Agathe and Lycarn like, tell him where the medications are in my office. He nods intently and by the second I'm done, he’s outta the door. What a man.

“Well, there you go, Agathe. I’m staying.”

A small smile of relief spreads across her face. That's better. She softly nuzzles her burning cheek into my hand.

“Thanks, Irène.”

Oh.

Oh, I get it now.

You only wanted her to stay, hm? Even if she was afraid of you. You only needed her to stay.

I understand that all too well. Doesn't mean the name doesn't sting a little. Just a tiny bit.

“Her name’s Ether, Agathe,” Lycarn mumbles in a brief moment of lucidity.

“Right… Sorry, Ether…”

Okay, that does get a chuckle outta me. I can never feel sad for too long with those two.

Kalerich comes back to drop my stuff, gives me a quick kiss on the hair like the sly motherfucker he is, then leaves. He even mashed the veggies and minced the meat. Perfect.

Spoonfeeding your wives is way more ridiculous that you’d expect, but they’re really cute, munching quietly and grimacing at the taste of the medicine. I hope it's gonna work. They might be adorable like this but I prefer them healthy. It feels weird when Lyc doesn't have the energy to growl at me. I’d rather have a wolf than a sick puppy.

“Come on, you two need to get some shut-eye.”

“But my eyes are already shut…”

I snort at Agathe’s remark. Right.

“Sleep. I mean sleep.”

“But there’s so much to do…”

“You can take care of it later, angel.”

“But…”

I start to caress her hair aaaaand there she goes. Asleep, just like that. Lycarn is still fighting off sleep, her feverish gaze fixed on me.

“What’s wrong, Lyc? Do you need more water?”

“... Can I get a hug?”

…

Usually I'd refuse. But I don’t think she's contagious and, well, no one with a heart could say no to those eyes.

So I embrace her and press my cheek against her forehead. A little less hot. Good.

“Thanks…”

“No problem, Lyc. I love you.”

She doesn't even have time to reply, she's already asleep. When I see their faces, I have to wonder, did they overwork themselves too much? Since I've been a little down in the dumps, maybe they had to fill in the gaps and now they’re paying the price.

Ah, I'm dumb. That’s not the point. Whether it’s my fault or not, we take care of each other. That's just what we do.

I hold Lycarn closer.

I’d do this every day if I had to.

[legacyshenanigans]

Horror Story happened at the vets again today. It was the same vet he was really good for when he wasn't well. The one that I warned that Xavier could be really feisty, and then he showed me up by being super chill.

Well, now that he's recovered from his eye injury, he's back to his HORRIBLE self lmao. And he was being particularly aggy today when I was trying to get him into the cat carrier, and I absolutely KNEW he was going to be an asshole at the vets but they wanted to take his bloods today (for something else that he needs to have done soon)

Anyway, I got in, and I say "He's back to his feisty self, be careful" and the vet was like,

"Aww, I'm sure he'll be an angel"

So I said,

"Yeeeeeah, No. But good luck" 🤣

The vet and a nurse were trying to hold him down and take bloods. He was hissing and squirming like a pyscho, trying to lash out at them, so they let him go, and he ran into his cat carrier. Vet was like,

"Ok..Erm..Because this isnt an urgent matter, we'll do this next week, and I'll give you a tablet to give him an hour before the appointment..Which will make him woozy so he's good for us while we take his bloods"

I did warn them 🤷🏻‍♀️ lmao.

~

[shojislady]

1.CHICKEN CONUNDRUM

"wtf is he talking ab- WHAT THE FUCK???!!" screamed y/n as midoriya suddenly landed on the hood of bakugos truck, glowing from his quirk. he sat there for a bit just staring down, crouched in a spiderman position.

"YO! HOP THE FUCK OFF MY TRUCK AND GET IN!!" whisper-shouted bakugo at midoriya.

"my bad my bad!" midoriya started. "mr.aizawa was stalking the halls so i jumped off my balcony into tree, then the truck"

"..."

"u so damn ghetto."

"literally."

"nigga shut up and drive"

"say less"

"WAIT LEMME SIT- FUCK"

"yall are so aggy"

.*•

"you niggas have no home training. no decorum. next time i wanna go somewhere at night, im taking shoji and tokoyami." she notified the two boys, who were STILL arguing. While you guys were supposed to be patiently waiting for your food, bakugo had the bright idea to start an argument with an eight year old because they said that "endeavor tops allmight no matter what.". This caused Midoriya to join the argument, rather than stopping it as he was supposed to, because he "wasnt gon let some prepubescent gremlin disrespect allmight like that." The commotion caught the attention of the parent, who ended up yelling at both the boys. Long story short, the boys were kicked out while y/n had to wait for their food, alone.

"not our faults. kid shouldn't have such ass takes." bakugo said with a shrug, taking a hand off the steering wheel to grab some fries out of the bag.

"whatever, it doesn't matter," y/n began. "we need to figure out how to get back into the dorms without mr.aizawa seeing us."

"just ask bird boy if it's safe to come in yet, and if not make it safe." replied bakugo in a somewhat bitter tone.

"and who says he's gonna help us?"

"you know he's down bad for you y/n, just text him already so i can finally fuckin eat.." midoriya muttered the last part.

"fine fine whatever😒"

.*•*.•

"thank u fumikage :)."

"no problem, y/n! :>"

"bro, get a ROOM. i just wanna eat man.." midoriya grumbled, bag in hand. "u guys giving eachother the googly eyes is making me SICK."

"oh shut up, you're just mad she's not making them at you, nerd." whispered bakugo, making midoriya ball up his face and walk into the girls room.

(you can get envision the room however you want, but i'll give a visual if wanted)

saying her last good nights to tokoyami, the girl entered her room after katsuki, closing the door behind her. Her dorm room wasn't dirty as she kept it fairly organized, aside from a few things on the floor and cluttered nightstand. She kept a fan, because she liked her room cold. (she'd sometimes get shoto to cool it down for her)

Grabbing her remote from her nightstand and handing it to midoriya, she sits criss-crossed on the floor and takes food out, getting ready to eat.

"im bout to fuck this food up im so hungry🤤‼️ " she exclaimed, rubbing her hands together with a big smile on her face. "wait- did we get napkins yall?"

"oh..."

...

this mf had sauce all over his fingers.

ALL OVER.

"what the hell💀"

"ykw... come with me to the kitchen so i can grab some napkins and YOU can wash yo nasty ass hands.."

"OK! damn im coming!" he huffed, getting up from his spot next to the carpet, cautious as to not get sauce on anything.

"oh yeah, can you bring me my juice, too? it should be in the VERY back of the fridge, i had to hide my shit from dunce face bighead ass because he kept drinking it even AFTER i whooped his ass."

"okay, suki. i got you" she chuckled " but next time, just put it in my fridge, the only people that go in there besides me are you two and Sato." she responded as she walked out, softly shutting the door behind her, as they began their quick trip to the kitchen.

"that chicken good as hell tho." midoriya said as he entered the kitchen behind the girl.

"i can tell."

"aww n/n," he began to pout "don't be so mean :(." he whined, putting his saucy covered fingers on the sides of her face.

"izuku midoriya. i know DAMN well you didn't just rub that sauce on my face."

"uhh, whoops?"

.

.

.

war has begun.

"GET YO BLACK ASS OVER HERE!"

"WAIT WAIT IM SOR- OuCH!!"

"THIS WHAT YOU GET."

"OK DAMN MY BAD YOUNG MAN! HARD HITTIN ASS"

"bitch- wash ur hands and let's go!" she mugged at him, shortly after draggin his ass.

Turning around & bending to grab bakugos juice out of the fridge, she felt something-or someone- come up behind her.

"izuku get yo ass from behind me unless you ready for round two of this ass whoopin."

"my bad princess, it's just a whole lotta ass in the way.." he said with a slight smirk. "and only beat my ass cuz you snuck me😒"

midoriya wasn't like this all the time, he was only really himself around y/n and bakugo. Mina only ever got a sneak peak, but he doesn't trust her as much as the other two. They're the only two people that he'd completely confide in.

"ok but seriously, that chicken is good as hell y/n. I only got like 4 pieces left."

".. four.. out of 20. izuku .. baby.. it wasn't going anywhere."

"ok but still, you can't-" "deku?"

looking left from where they were going up the stairs, there was uraraka, standing outside of her dorm room in her pjs. she stared straight ahead at midoriya, eyes never lingering.

"oh, hey uraraka!" he greeted with a small smile.

"hi! its like 4am, what are you doing up so late?" she responded

"oh, i'm just hanging out with y/n and kacchan! sorry, were we too loud?"

"no you're fine, just be sure to go to bed soon, okay? we wouldn't want you to be to tired too hang out tomorrow, right?"

y/n sighed and began to walk up the stairs, uraraka didn't even acknowledge the girl. this wasn't anything new. its was as if the she pretended y/n didn't exist. what did she do for the girl to not like her? she's always been cordial with her, never rude. she didn't understand.

"princess, you alright?" midoriya asked, bringing the girl out of her thoughts, and back into the outside world.

"yeah i'm good"

"you sure? i'm here to talk yknow."

"im ok zuku, let's just hurry back before katsu gets mad over this damn juice"

taglist: @ast4rg1rl

a/n: sorry about the super long wait ! i think im going to shorten and split my next chapters, cuz this took like 4 days to write and its not even that much LOL.

[bigbadripley]

12 Agatha Harkness x reader please 🥰

Streaks of Purple (18+)

Pairing: (dark?)Dom!Agatha x Fem!Reader

Prompt: 12. "Your boyfriend/girlfriend/partner doesn't need to know about this."

Prompts

"My dear, I've been watching you, dreaming of you since you moved in next door," Agatha spoke softly into your ear. She had you against the door to her apartment, warm breath making your neck balmy as her body pressed into you. She asked you for help, but you didn't expect this to be what she needed.

As a matter of fact, you needed it also. You've done well to keep that to yourself since you arrived with your girlfriend, but it seemed the ruse was falling. Agatha's hand caressed your hip and ran up the side of your body, drawing shudders in your breathing. 

You couldn't help but melt in her hands like cotton candy to water. Nobody had ever made you so unbelievably intoxicated in your life, not even your girlfriend. Still, you have to remember about her.

"Aggie, we can't." You plead disappointingly. The air sweltered around you, and you ached to be touched, but to be so dirty would be so devastating. Whatever spell she had you under was hard to shake. 

"Don't worry, sweetie." She replied, bringing a hand between your bodies, into the waistband of your pants, and straight down to your throbbing cunt. "Your girlfriend doesn't need to know about this." You gulp as she teases for clit, whining as her lips graze your ear again. "In fact," 

Suddenly, you begin to see purple waves and flashes. 

"I'll help you forget all about her."

[doudouneverte]

Personal Mission | Purple Realm AU

Summary: you miss spen time with your wife and now you have a special mission for you both

Pairing: Agatha Harkness x Female!Reader

Type: Fluff

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Agatha's POV

I woke up and feel a gaze on me i turn around to find my wife stare at me "Jeez, Y/n you scared me!" my voice is raspy. She didn't seem to notice me "Y/n honey, ae you alright ?", she finaly looked at me and ran her hand in my hair before kiss my forhead "Aggi, do you have anything plan for this week ?" she asked softly "mmm…euh no honey. Strange want me to help hil with something but i can cancel why ?" "okay can you reshuldish it for the next week?" she kissed me before i could reply she leave for the bathroom.

I was processing what's happening before texted Strange to let him know i would not avaible all the week. I was lost in my thought, i didn't hear Y/n came back, she dropped two suitcase in front of our bed "Babe, can you make breakfast i'll joind you after i finishe this." she asked and i nodded, it's curious it's not her thing to make plan without let me know but i wanted to ler her explain me herself. So i kiss her and make my way to the kitchen.

~~~~~~~~ Y/N's POV

I was in the bedroom and started to pack some of our favourite clothes in the suitecase, i stoped when i found an old SHIELD suit. It reminded me a lot of memories, the first time we met, the first time i asked her out and our first kiss. I knew i should tell her what i have planed but i have to keep the secret. It will be amazing, at leat i think. I finished to pack everything and rushed to the kitchen when i find the witch, she was making pancake and i hugged her from behind "okay, do you want to tell me what's happening now ?" she asked but she seemed happy "i have a mission and i nedd you to come with me" i replied. She turned around to face me she was inspecting my gaze "i swear you'll not have to fight" i smiled and kissed her "okay but why you didn't go with kate or wanda if you need a witch" i pouted "i can't want to spend time with the most beatiful witch on earth?" she laughed.

I sat on a chair "but you will have to get ready in hour" i said, she looked confused "i let some cloths on the bed" "you chose my clothes ? okay, what's happening babe" i faigned the dumb "i just bought new wloth yesterday and i want to see you in them today" i smiled, it's not a lie i really bought her ne clothes yesterday when i was doing shopping with Kate. She looked suspicious but she didn't said anything.

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Agatha's POV

I finished to prepared myself and head to the bedroom to found a beautiful dark blue dress on the bed, i changed myself and when i was looking in the mirror that remind me something. I rushed to front door when i saw Y/n with the suitcase, she was ready to go she had the keys in her hand and when she looked at him her eyes shone "Honey, you're amazing. i don't heve the words" i blushed it's been more than 15 years since we're married but she always find a way to treat me like the most precious woman in the entire univers. She held me her free hand "Mrs.Harkness if you let me" i took her hand and she led me to the car, she waited until i was seat before went back to the hous to brought the suitcase and locked the door.

She sat, buckeld her belt and started the car, she was driving since five minutes "okay, i checked there is nothing special this week and Wanda tell me you don't have any mission sheldush for the month so, do you want to tell me what's happenig ?" i asked her. She didn't get her eyes from the road but she smiled "Okay, i just want to spend more time with you. I was always busy the last month and we didn't had the time to have night date or just time to ang out so i took my week off for us" my eyes started to be wet "but Y/n, sweetheart you don't have to do anything special. i know you were busy i didn't mind i promise" "yeah i know but i think we need too. i mean of course i love spending time Kate and the other but i wanted just be with you, just only two".

Oh man, i love her so much. i was not ready to hear this, i knew she love spend time and even if i tried to distracted myself for the past month i missed spent time with her too. "I love you Y/n. But i have a question" "yeah?" "why did you buy me a new dress ? don't get the wrong idea, i love it, it's beautiful but the last time i checked it was pretty expensive" she stopped at a red light, she grabbed my hand and kissed it "Agatha, you know nothing is too expensive for you" she winked before she lean to catched my lips with hers. "i'm lucky you're not Stark's sister" i said and we laughed "if i was i would give all the most beatiful thing in this wilrd to let you know how much i love you" "but you already did" i replied and she looked confuse "you gave me your heart and it's the precious thing in the entire multivers" i laid my hand on her tight "i love you so much Y/n"

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a/n: you'll have the next part in two week sorry. i prepare something special for the velentine' week.

[subway-boss-jericho]

Hey all! Announcement stuff!

Thank you to everyone who has been very patient with me. I swear to god i could turn into one of those Ao3 authors thats like "hahaha sorry i havent updated in so long i died and then came back to life and then i had to work 7 jobs" and im being so fucking brave about it!! ANYWAYS THATS NOT WHAT THIS IS ABOUT!

Tomorrow is the 1 Year anniversary of steady tracks chapter 1! 🥳(and also my birthday. yes that was on purpose)

So! I wanted to give you all some updates and stuff to look forward to because oh god it sure has been an entire fucking year since I uploaded stuff and I refuse to feel bad about it but my brain is trying so hard to make me! I am working on chapter 2. Progress has been terribly slow because of severe life events, thank you for your understanding.

So!! What's next? Well, over the summer I am really fucking hoping to finish chapter 2. I know I keep saying this but literally i stg. I'm going apeshit. do you know how hard it is to think about something for an entire year and never have the time, motivation, or energy at the same time to make it exist?? fucked up!! Before that though, I have a few things.

I TOLD you all that I would talk about an AU of mine, whichever was highest voted in that strawpoll I did, and then surprise i fuckin didnt do that. I would very very much like to do that! The problem, I realized, is that I operate super hard on a reactionary basis so I am not prone to talking about anything that is mine until prompted about it or given permission. Fucking, Wack. This is my house. I should be cringe and free but nooooo. Anyways, because of this, I am planning on doing 2 things -> Actually tell you guys about spirit keeper! You all voted for him back when, and especially with that ✨Fucking, Gorgeous✨ commission from Fronomeeps I got (for me birthday :]) I really really really want to do that. And post my art more. and shit like that. seriously i need to get out of my head or I'll explode. someone needs to scream about how cool these stories are with me or I'll dissolve. -> I am thinking of doing a day long event where I stream an Aggie/(Magma?) where I draw my AUs and let people hop in to join in (as long as it stays on topic!) as well as answering as many asks as I can about my many aus and basically setting you guys up to trick me into infodumping. Because let me tell you i have a year and a halfs worth of words in my head and i am 100% confident ingo and emmet enjoyers would really like to hear them. So I wanna do a big ask party Q&A and really get things rolling!! Hopefully with drawings and doodles involved! as a celebration for myself, and as a way to open up to the greater fandom (Please leave a comment if you think that sounds cool, I'm trying to gauge interest because if i went all out and no one showed up it would be Extremely Depressing!)

ON! THAT! TOPIC!!! I am actively (literally interspersed with as I am typing this) making a UQUIZ about all of my significant AUs. For the record, there are 23 results on this quiz. I currently only have 3/23 final results completed, but it is my active focus over the weekend to finish as many of those as I can to try and complete the entire thing within a week or less. Also poking at my phrasing here, when I say my significant aus I Mean It, I have more than 23, but these 23 are the ones with stories tangible enough to start somewhere and elaborate on. I have about 10 that I would consider my main AUs, but some of the smaller ones are huge sleeper favorites.

SO YEAH!!! PLEASE LOOK FORWARD TO THAT AND LET ME KNOW IF YOU'RE INTERESTED!! I really wanna do fun stuff and get to know people in the fandom more than just. that person who wrote 1 chapter of a cool fic that one time. I have so much more to offer and I struggle so much to offer it. Please draw me out of my shell, I wish to enter the fandom sphere 🥺

thank you for giving me a great year <3 ((and hopefully the next one will be better <3))

[skylarstark4826]

Tedros to Agatha "I'll choose your Agatha"

************************************************************************ After Agatha will return to Galvadon with Sophie, Tedros misses her very much, just as Agatha missed him, one day Tedros realized that his arrow had made a loop between his world and Agatha's, when he realizes that, Tedros without thinking goes to look for the girl he loves

************************************************************************ Agatha in Galvadon, did the usual, kept her best friend Sophie company, helped her mom with her ingredients and dodged the usual bullies, she had not been able to stop thinking about Tedros after she had returned to Galvadon and wondered daily how he was and especially if he thought about her or missed her just as she missed him

************************************************************************ Tedros was in the director's tower watching remembering how he last saw his beloved next to Sophie when they went home to Galvadon, Tedros smiled when he remembered that he and Agatha had kissed, the desire more than anything to see her again, he wanted to be able to go to his world and look for her there is her, when nothing he saw a glow and then he realized

"¿Tedros?"

He turned his head and saw Agatha, she was surprised as she looked at him.

"¿Aggie?"

Tedros told him before getting up immediately although stumbling slightly before hugging her, Agatha quickly hugged him back before they separated, Tedros without thinking about the kiss on them, Agatha answered her kiss before the two will separate both laughed before looking into each other's eyes

"¿When did you get here Tedros?"

le preguntó Agatha a Tedros antes de que Tedros la mirara de nuevo

"When I fired my arrow, I created a loop between our Aggie worlds and when I saw you, I walked towards the loop and when I touched it I got here"

He told him before taking his hands with his

"Come with me Aggie, come back with me to school, I need you Agatha"

Agatha looked at him with love and before looked at his hands which were still with those of Tedros.

"I can't leave Sophie and much less, I can't leave my mom Tedros, she only has me, she doesn't have anyone else"

"¿But what about your father Aggie?"

Agatha under her gaze before feeling how Tedros had let go of one of her hands before sweetly taking her mentor and making her look up

"He's not with us, he died when I was very young, I don't remember exactly how old he was, my mom doesn't have anyone but me, I know that you don't have the best relationship with your mother because of what she did to your father and you, but I can't leave her Tedros"

Tedros looked at Agatha with sadness when he learned about her father so then he knew what he had to do

"Then you have to come with us Aggie"

Upon hearing it, Agatha looked at him with surprise before Tedros smiled at him and gently stroked his cheek.

"¿Tedros, are you sure of what you're saying?"

"Of course Aggie, also in this way she will live with the kings of Camelot"

"¿The Kings?"

When I hear her, Tedros smiled before kissing her and looking into her eyes.

"I want you to be my Queen Agatha, I want you to live with me in Camelot"

"¿But what about Sophie, Tedros? I can't leave her either."

"She can also come, after taking Sophie is your friend and she can't leave her so she can also come with us"

After hearing it, Agatha considered his words before looking at him nodding his head to which Tedros put his hands on his waist and Agatha put his hands on his neck before they separated.

THE END

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[shrinkthisviolet]

OH GODDD THOSE LAST TWO EPISODES??

I can’t even…omg

Spoilers below the cut, but TLDR: if you’ve been on the fence about this show and were at all interested in Agatha/Wanda/the magic of it all in Wandavision, I think it’s very much worth your time! I have one complaint, but I enjoyed it, and imo the story was overall well-told.

I gotta be honest, I expected the show to end 32-ish minutes into Episode 8, when Rio told Billy he could go and Billy drove off into the sunset. When it kept going…I wasn’t so sure it would end well, and I sorta braced myself for another disappointing show finale.

But having watched the rest of Episode 8 and all of Episode 9…I think it was fairly well done! I’m a bit iffy on Ghost Agatha, but that does make sense—Rio’s always granted her exceptions, of course she’d get one last loophole even in death. It does kinda take the bite out of her death scene a bit, but…well, it’s Agatha.

I do also get people being upset that the focus shifted so abruptly to focus on Billy. Like...yeah, I'll give you that, that was strange. I still enjoyed what we got of them, but I didn't like that we were thrown into his POV from the latter half of Episode 8 onwards. The show is Agatha's, not his—they should've continued showing his perspective from Agatha's POV (him having a flashback to himself back in Episode 6 was fine, since that was establishing him, but...here? Agatha should've been the focal point in these last two episodes, not Billy (and Agatha going with Billy to find Tommy seemed an odd choice too). It didn't ruin the story too much, but it was still a bit jarring, and I'm not sure why they did that.

I've also seen people say that the final two episodes devalued/downplayed Agathario which...no? If anything, they highlighted Agathario's tragedy. We didn't get to see their origins, sure, and I would've liked to see that, but...Nicholas is the referenced fracture point, and that's what we were shown 🤷‍♀️ I don't see much of an issue here (though I do wish we'd seen the explosive aftermath/confrontation/breakup). I think people who were upset by Agathario's portrayal fanonized them a bit too much lol their dynamic was pretty in line with how they've always been (Rio was always fond of Agatha, but was hardly super open with it—she flirted with Agatha, sure, but she also mocked Agatha too. That's just part of their dynamic—sweetness and spice in the same package. Flirting and snarking)

Also “I didn’t sacrifice myself for you” okay Aggie, whatever you need to tell yourself ✋ we all know you’ve basically adopted Billy as a second son. You basically said that when you told him he reminds you of Nicholas

So yeah! I think this might be my favorite MCU project. Holds a special place in my heart 💞 which is shocking, since I didn’t expect much from this show. It’s been a fun 2 months, and I’m excited to see what those two get up to next…and how their journey to find Tommy goes 👀

[elpida]

"Eh eh eh, we'll have none of that he fixed me shit Aggie." he quite like the little nickname, Aggie. Rolled of the tongue. "Fixing would imply that there was anythin' broken with you to begin with and that'd be a lie. Hard time, sure, sure you were having a hard time but you were never broken." not to him, never to him. He never intended to let her feel broken again, not if he could help it but it was very clear that Cade's Mother saw something in that moment that she'd never seen before, that protective care that he usually kept reserved, the deeply routed love where he cherished with his entire being, that kind of love where he would lay down his life proudly if it meant she would shine another day.

"I'll get you the recipe, he loves this, loved it when he was a kid too, he's always been more of a savoury boy unless it's ice cream, went through some of that in the heatwaves let me tell you!" she leaned in. "Strawberry is his favourite." though his Mother soon heard London and perked. "Don't worry Ma, I'll bring you back another fridge magnet." he laughed and gestured to the fridge door with his eyes, everywhere he'd been he brought back the cheesiest and most corny fridge magnet he could find. London was next on the list. "London oh Cade, that sounds so much fun. You just be careful and you let me know that you both get there safely." she instructed but it was the type of instruction laced with care. "I will Ma, minute we land I'll let you know that we're safe." he stated, then the woman continued. "You dress nice too Cade you make a good impression to Aggie's parents." Agatha had his hand and he couldn't resist the temptation to raise her fingers up and kiss the back of her hand quickly.

He'd already eaten half his plate, turned out the way to his heart may as well be through his stomach because for once Cade really did just look content. When they'd eaten he started to take the plates and clear up. "I've got it." he waved his Mother off when she stood to help. "I know where it all goes Ma." Yes, because he was an organizer and of course when she moved in here he'd helped everything find it's neatly stacked place. Each time he'd gone past that fridge he'd moved a fridge magnet to be more in line. "I'll get the photo albums out a bit later." and with that, he looked mortified. He was the type of boy that always had a bruise here and a scratch there but then he wasn't really any different now, always rough and tumble.

The cozy atmosphere and the feeling of being in a loving home with Cade and his mother warmed Agatha's heart to its core. It resonated deep within her soul, reminding her of the warmth of family she had missed. Being with them made her yearn for the same connection with her own parents back in England. Seeing Cade's mother provided insight into many aspects of his personality and actions, deepening Agatha's understanding of him and how much she adored him. The delicious aroma of the cooking filled the air, making her eagerly anticipate tasting the pie that was being prepared. Agatha's gaze settled on the sweet elderly woman, her hand gently resting on top of hers as they spoke. She nodded in acknowledgment, understanding the sentiment behind the woman's words. The pain of losing a loved one was indeed profound, compounded by the betrayal Agatha experienced from Ryan. Despite the heavy topic crossing her mind, a warm giggle escaped Agatha's lips as she observed the playful bickering exchanged between Cade and his mother. It was a heartening sight.

The affectionate nickname Cade used for her and his mother's fond recounting of his admiration caused a gentle flush to grace Agatha's cheeks, a hint of warmth spreading across her features. “Ah, no, no, no! Let her talk, honey,” Agatha interjected, eager to hear his Ma’s perspective. With a grin directed at Cade, Agatha turned her attention back to his mother. “Yes... It all worked out in the end for us as well,” she began, her tone reflecting gratitude. "He was so respectful to me that he never mentioned his infatuation until I was single. I was left broken, angry, sad... But he fixed me. He didn’t let me succumb to any possible pit I’d have fallen to." Agatha reached for a fork to sample the pie, her expression lighting up with pleasure after the first bite and emitting a delighted hum. "My goodness, this is perfect!" she exclaimed, savoring the delicious taste. She set the fork down to briefly reach for Cade’s hand, squeezing it gently. Her affectionate side was heightened with him ever since they became a couple and engaged in intimacy.

“Anyway, as I was saying… He’s my present and future now. We’ll be leaving for London in a week to see my parents, and we’ll be staying there for a while. I want him to see some of England and share with them.” She was eager to fulfill that desire to have Cade meet her parents. “They know a lot about him as well.”

[spitfire-of-the-sea]

Whatever it takes

Always salty about how Marineford went and how *conveniently* all the commanders were occupied and no single other WB/Spade Pirate seemed to be around, I plan on writing an Ace lives A/U. Naturally.

Nobody can tell me the (former) Spade Pirates wouldn't go to any length to save their captain or that he'd have gathered a crew that's not willing to give everything for him. Or is weaker than all the other Supernova crews. It's the hill I'll die on, if I have to!

It's a crew that traveled the whole Grand Line AND New World with him. If they weren't badass in their own right, they'd never have made it to Wano or Whitebeard.

Angsty little piece set in the hours before the Moby Dick reaches Marineford; promises are made.

It’s in the dark of night that they meet with only the light of a few slowly dying candles to keep them company. It’s a full moon but here, hundreds of meters below the waves, they can’t see it and they are left in darkness with no glimpse at even the nightly reflection of the sun. They come in one by one, quietly and with downcast eyes, and settle around the little old table with heavy limbs and even heavier hearts as if it is their last supper. Perhaps it is.

The little flames paint shadows on their faces, flickering in a cheery little dance as if these aren’t the last hours before their very last chance at saving the world. Saving their world.

None of them speaks, none finds the words just yet. It’s only hours until the sun will rise and less than twelve hours before the time of execution and they hear the clock ticking, every single one of them. Their eyes are on the little glass vial in the middle of the table, fragile and tiny, and the quickly burning paper within it. More than half is gone already, burned to ash, and all that’s left is singed and smoldering and they can watch it fall apart piece by piece. Slowly. Surely. With it, their hearts fall apart. It shouldn’t hurt this much, this little paper, but it hurts worse than any wound ever could.

“Did you bring it?” Saber asks eventually, his voice hoarse and gruff, his eyes unmoving.

Deuce slowly puts a bag on the table and then begins to take out syringe after syringe, slowly, methodically, as if it pains him. Perhaps it does. “There’s only five. I couldn’t make more.” On the table are four, one he keeps for himself. There is no argument there. “Do not use it if you have any other option. Any other option. It will keep you going for a few more minutes if worse comes to worst.”

His hand clamps around Saki’s when she reaches out and her fingers touch one of the syringes. “In those minutes, you will not feel any pain and the adrenaline will keep you from crashing. The pain will come back multiplied when it wears off. The shock of it might kill you. You also won’t feel when you need to stop, all pain receptors are blocked. You might not feel a lethal wound. Using it… it might well kill you.” He lets go of her and her hand curls around the syringe, taking it without hesitation.

“Whatever it takes,” she says, quietly.

Saber takes the next one, and then Aggie and Wallace. The others hold back, their hands shaking with restraint. It’s all math. Percentages of likelihood. Those that have the highest chance to get close to him get the trump cards. They’ve been over the calculations, again and again, trying to come up with a plan like they have so often in the past. A plan that will make a miracle happen. They have only one, it’s simple, really. Fight with everything you’ve got, teeth and claw.

“Inject it into muscle – any muscle. It will work within seconds,” Deuce says. And then, into the silence: “Do not use it if you have any other option. We get out of there alive, all of us, you hear me?”

He gets no answer, nobody dares to make that promise. They’re going to war and they’re willing to go to whatever length they need to. One for all. All for one. He’d do the same for them without a single thought of hesitation. He has done the same for them already, countless times.

Silence settles over them for a moment and then, with an impossibly loud thud, Saki sets her hand down in the middle of the table, and when she lifts it, 6 little balls are sitting there, shimmering in the candlelight, onyx with a faint emerald glimmer. “These are seastone bullets,” she says, not more. Those that have been with them since the East Blue know exactly where they come from, know their meaning, know they’ve traveled the Grand Line with them all the way since back then. She takes one and holds it up into the light. Her hand is painted against the wall as she rolls it between her fingers. “Strong enough to keep logias in their solid forms. Standard mold. Do not waste them on anybody lower than Vice-Admiral, these are the only ones we have.” She places it back down but doesn’t let go of it.

“No frontal shots,” Mihar tells them, taking one. “Each single one of them will be able to evade your shots if he is aware of them. Use the chaos. Do not give away that this is seastone – load other bullets before this one. Bluff. They might not bother trying to evade it, especially the logias.”

Deuce takes another one, fisting it carefully. “Don’t give it away too early. We’ll need them.”

Saber rolls one over to Mihar. “Take two. You’ve got the best chances to land a hit on any of them. You’ve got no bounty, they won’t be watching you.” Mihar takes it, nodding slowly, and then looks up to Saki. Her face is hidden in the shadows, he can’t read her expression. “Want me to load a pistol for you?”

Her hand twitches and then she lifts it and drops the bullet into his hand. “Yes.” She’s no pistol wielder, not usually, but she’s the most likely to get close enough. Math and percentages, they’ve thought it through. The sheets of paper are still lying somewhere on a table, strewn out and filled with scribbles.

Kotatsu growls, unhappy and restless, and circles the table. Hands reach out to run over his head, his side, his back. “Sorry, boy.” He knows he can’t use any of it, and he hates it, feels his claws itch, and his blood curl with the need to tearripbreak.

Aggie grabs another bullet, and Skull the last one. They weigh heavy in their hands, heavy with old blood and traces of treacherous hope. Even after almost three years they still stink of clipped wings and chains.

One candle gives up then, the little flame dying in a matter of seconds and allowing darkness to creep closer. The others are burning dangerously low and threaten to plunge them into darkness in a matter of minutes, a problem they never had to face before. With him, their captain, they didn’t mind when a light puffed out because he was there and they never went without a guiding flame, not even in the middle of a storm. Never before was the threat of night so real, the threat of all the things that go bump in the night being let loose.

“Did everybody memorize the pictures and abilities of the Admirals and Vice-Admirals I put together?” Skull asks, his voice muffled against his mask. They nod, some don’t say anything. They’ve been over the images and information several times on their way here, they know who they’re up against. They know how slim their chances are. Slim, but not zero.

Silence presses down on them again as they sit there and don’t dare to look at each other, afraid to break first. It is Saki who stands up first and doesn’t look at any of them as she moves around the table, unable to leave and yet unable to stay still any longer. “Remember, we need to keep the commanders safe. They have the highest chances of reaching and freeing Ace. Stay in the teams we discussed and keep their backs free.”

“I am sure they will try to use seastone to stop Pops, Marco, and Jozu. Keep a close eye, make sure no sniper catches them by surprise,” Skull added as if they hadn’t already been over it a dozen times. Chairs are scraping as some of them get up, and others stay seated.

Aggie’s voice is quiet when he speaks: “What if we’re too weak? What if we can’t get to him?” It quivers ever so slightly as he sits there, hunches over, the bullet clutched to his chest. His eyes are squeezed shut, light reflecting off a tear he can’t hold back.

“That’s not an option.” Saki turns around and looks them over and then makes her way to a shelf, blindly grabbing for a bottle and flicking the lid off. “This is it. No more weakness. We are what we are and we do everything we can. We will get him out of there, we will free him.”

Deuce slowly comes to stand next to her and turns to look back toward the table. Both their faces are unreadable, the dying flame reflected in their eyes. “We’ll get Ace back.” He takes the bottle from her hand and lifts it to his lips, taking a big gulp. He grimaces as it slides down his throat, burning, scalding. “Whatever it takes.”

She takes it back from him, takes a swig, and then passes it on before wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, eyes hard. “Whatever it takes.”

It’s a promise they make, one by one, in a little room deep in the bowels of a ship that carries them towards the hour of dawn.

[agathaslittle]

Meet the Maximoff - Little!Reader x Agatha Harkness

Summary: Wanda shows up unexpectedly at the Harkness holsehold while you're in your headspace.

Requested by Anon: "Little!Reader x Agatha but Wanda meets the little!reader? Maybe a little jealousy from Aggie?"

Word Count: 1272

Trigger Warnings: Age Regress.

A/N: In my fanfics littles and bigs are known.

This was not expected. And it was definitely not planned.

Wanda almost never left her house, too focused on her husband to worry about the rest of the city. The only exception had been Dottie's reunion, but Agatha hadn't expected her to go out again anytime soon, at least until the talent show.

But clearly she was wrong, and quite unprepared.

The witch was preparing lunch when the doorbell rang, and like the good girl you were, you yelled from the living room "I'll answer it!" and immediately ran to the door, not giving her time to stop you.

She didn't want Wanda to know you, much less in your little state, as Agatha was afraid that the great power the other witch possessed might affect you. Also, you weren't very discerning when you were little and could let your real identities slip by accident.

But what was done was done, and in that moment there you were, opening the door for Wanda. At least Agatha had been careful enough to change your clothes to the 60s style that morning; you wore a collared and swirly dress, colorless, since everything in town was in black and white. It was clear that your style was childish, and Wanda quickly realized that.

"Hey there, what's your name, honey?" She asked in a soft tone, her head tilting to the side with a sweet smile.

"It's Y/N," you replied quietly, a little shy with the stranger's presence, "what's yours?"

Damn it, Y/N! Agatha thought as she heard the conversation from the kitchen, her blood turning to ice. You two had talked about your false names, but she already imagined that this conversation would not have reached the little you.

"My name is Wanda, I'm your neighbor to the right, your right," she pointed to the house next door.

It was time to intervene, so Agatha wiped her hands on her apron quickly, practically running into the living room.

"Hey, Wanda!" She smiled falsely, putting her arm around your waist and stepping to the side to let the witch enter, "I see you've already met my little one."

"Yes, she's adorable," Wanda nodded with a kind expression, walking through the door as you buried your face in Agatha's neck, feeling that she was tense, "but I don't remember you telling me about her."

"Oh, must've slipped out my mind to tell you, you know how it is, being a housewife can be tiring sometimes..." she lied naturally, getting a nod of understanding from the redhead, "but anyway, you need to something, dear?"

"Well I came because I want to ask for your help with one of Dottie's requests, her list is very confusing."

"Of course I can, but would you mind if I went into the kitchen for a few minutes? I have to take the pots off the stove and finish lunch."

"If you want I can help you with that," Wanda offered, but that was the last thing Agatha wanted. She needed to get you to another room and fast.

"No need to, sugar, I'll finish it faster than you can say lunch," Agatha giggled, "come with me, Y/N."

You were about to go, but the redhead stopped you both, "you can leave Y/N with me, I'll take care of her for you, I'm sure this cutie and I will get along well."

Agatha forced a smile again, knowing it would be suspicious to deny that request. She then sighed and pulled away from you, stroking your hair, "be nice to Wanda, alright?"

"Okay, mommy," you agreed, running to the living room rug and sitting there near where Wanda was on the couch.

Agatha glanced once more at the two of you before heading to the kitchen, the quicker she finished lunch, the quicker she would solve Wanda's problem and the witch would be gone. She wished she could use her magic to speed up the process but the brunette didn't want to risk being caught.

Still she remained calm, knowing that she would be able to see part of the living room and hear everything that happened from the kitchen.

Meanwhile, you took your stuffed bunny and hugged it, feeling a little embarrassed to be alone with Wanda, even more so when she, too, sat on the rug, looking at you.

"What's your little friend's name?" She pointed to her bunny.

"It's Scratchy Junior," you smiled, petting his fluffy head.

"Ah," she pursed her lips in approval and nodded her head, "just like Señor Scratchy?"

"Yeah, because he's a bunny too and looks like him..." you rambled in a baby-ish way.

"And what does Scratchy Junior like to do, honey?"

Honey? Agatha scoffed mentally, taking the pots off the stove. The pots were boiling, but no more than her blood while she heard Wanda interacting with you.

"He likes to jump around, like this, look," you held him in one hand and mimicked the bouncing of a rabbit all around you until you placed him in Wanda's lap, "and he likes you."

"Awww," Wanda cooed, stroking the stuffed animal with one hand and your hair with the other, "I like him too."

That. Was. It.

"Lunch is ready!" Agatha yelled from the kitchen, her tone a little louder than necessary.

Then Wanda got up, still holding the bunny and offering you her hand, which you held to get up and didn't let go until you reached the kitchen. You clearly liked Wanda, she looked nice.

But seeing you hand in hand with the witch infuriated Agatha, even though she couldn't show it. Instead, she served the plates as if nothing had happened, frowning a little as you sat down in the chair next to Wanda, "come sit at mommy's lap, baby."

And you didn't even question the sudden request, just happy to have lunch on your mommy's lap, and if Wanda noticed that Agnes was jealous, she didn't say anything about it. You barely paid attention to the boring subject about Dottie, enjoying Agatha's affections and Wanda's attention.

She had put your bunny on the table, pretending to feed him every now and then, making you laugh and bounce all over. Agatha had to hold on to keep her eyes from rolling in annoyance to seeing you getting along so well with Wanda.

When you all finished lunch, Wanda felt satisfied enough with Agnes help and finally decided to leave, but not before hugging you tight, promising that she would soon see you and Scratchy Junior again.

This time Agatha almost threw her entire plan out the window, wanting to blow up that little witch - little bitch - for her insolence.

As soon as the door closed behind Wanda, Agatha was already pulling you into her arms, "why did you say you like her baby?"

That made you shrug, "because I liked her."

"Do you like her more than me?" Agatha practically pouted.

You shook your head.

"Silly mommy, I like her but I only love you," you replied as it was obvious, because, well, it was obvious to you. Agatha, however, seemed delighted at your answer, pressing you even closer to her with a big smile.

She would never get tired of hearing those words come out of your lips.

When the news arrived the next day, Agatha wasn't truly surprised to learn that Wanda was pregnant, expecting a baby of her own, coincidentally after meeting you. Even though it smelt of chaos magic, the witch felt a little relieved, knowing that Wanda would no longer be focused on you.

After all, you were Agatha's baby and hers alone.