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satxnsupreme666 · 1 month ago
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I would never hurt you: Agatha Harkness/Agnes x Fem!reader
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Summary: You live in Westview and you’re trapped under Wanda’s mind control, Agatha gets closer to you and you fall in love with her, everything was great until you notice some glitches around town, you end up listening to Agnes and Wanda’s discussion at Agnes’ basement about how everything in Westview is fake, heartbroken you try to leave Westview.
Words: 4000+
Warnings: Angst, but fluff at the end, I think that´s it.
Author’s notes: Hi again!
This was one of the first stories I wrote three years ago, I had posted them on Tumblr on my old account, but due to my mental health, I had to take a break from Tumblr and the toxicity and hate that had suddenly increased, I deleted all of my stories and my old account, now I have decided to upload them again here on Tumblr and also on Ao3.
Again, as this was one of the first stories I wrote for Agatha Harkness is a little bit short, I will be uploading the rest of the stories from time to time, I have to edit them and make sure they are legible enough and with not a lot of grammatical errors.
I hope you enjoy!
If you enjoy, could you comment, like or reblog? it would help a lot really ♥️
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You found yourself lying in Agnes’ bed, the shutters were opened and the sun was lighting up her room, you were thinking about the weird things that had happened around Westview for the past days, like the incident that took place the day before yesterday, you saw something really strange while you were choosing the food you would take home.
You tried to recall step by step what had happened, first, in the morning when you left your home, you walked past your front garden and went straight to your mailbox, now that you think about it, you found the action kind of weird, you never got any mail, but still you always checked the small container, it was something that you made exactly at the same hour every morning, as if you just were on autopilot, why did you always do that without even thinking twice? Anyway, you tried to focused on what else you had done that day.
After checking the mailbox you looked to your girlfriend’s house, and you noticed that she was not in her garden, you frowned, she was always there watering her plants and when she looked at you she would go near to the border that separates your garden from hers and she would give you a peck on your lips, you thought many things about why she wasn’t there but you stopped, maybe she just overslept, so you brushed the thought off.
Giving a quick glance to Wanda’s house you noticed it was strangely quiet and calm, it was weird for a family with two kids, well three if you think about it, Wanda’s brother was like the twins’ brother instead of their uncle, you decided to stop thinking about it, maybe they decided to sleep till noon.
Continuing with your daily routine, you started your way to the grocery store, the same store you always went to buy things.
While you were walking down the street, you saw Dottie working in her garden, she was always gardening, now that you thought about it.
She raised her head to look at you curiously, you didn’t mind her, after all she exhibits strange behavior at times, right?
You walked past her and continued your way to the store.
The mailman waved his hand at you with a smile on his face and you smiled back at him, he was always smiling and always greeted everyone, it was nice to see someone with manners, unlike Dottie, whenever she saw you she just stared at you eerily, it was kind of awkward, now that you were thinking about it again, maybe you could ask Agnes if she knew something about the odd looks and weird glances that Dottie had been throwing at you, maybe your girlfriend knew something you didn’t, maybe it wasn’t something important , or maybe Agnes had said something to her and Dottie was just feeling bitter, yes you thought that could be the answer.
Anyway, you arrived at the entrance of the grocery store and took a shopping cart from the ones that were in a row outside the convenience store.
Walking with the shopping cart you went to the beer & wine section, thinking of having a romantic dinner with Agnes later at night, you thought of buying a bottle of red wine, and you could also buy pasta, that would work, yesterday you were reading some recipes in the book that Wanda gave to you, so you could try to prepare something for Agnes and you.
Having Agnes around your house and in your life was awesome, she was always making you smile , you couldn’t help it, she always cracked you up with her jokes and her comments, whenever she had a new gossip she would tell you everything about it right away, when you arrived at her place or when she arrived at yours.
Her laugh and her smile always melted your heart, that and when she called you sweetheart, honey, angel or any other pet name she had for you, you just blushed furiously, you couldn’t help it.
Agnes loved when you blushed at her words, so she loved calling you different pet names.
Wait, you were thinking again about Agnes, you just couldn’t help it, you were so in love with her, again you tried to focused on what had happened at the grocery store, when you put the wine, the pasta, and some chocolates too into the shopping cart, you kept walking and when you turned to the left, right at the end of the aisle you were just leaving, you saw a kid running through the corridor and when he was about to turn to the other side of the aisle, he tripped over his own feet, you gasped because he was carrying a glass bottle milk, he was going to hurt himself! You ran towards the kid to try to catch him, but you were sure you wouldn’t be able to catch him in time, before you could get to him, something happened, the sound of glass shattering against the floor never came, and then you found yourself back in the beer & wine aisle, you were shocked.
What had happened? You stood in the middle of the aisle, not knowing what to do, you were trying not to lose your composure, you tried to keep calm, leaving the shopping cart in the middle of the corridor you went to look for other people and you found the same boy who was about to fall minutes ago, you looked at him and this time he wasn’t carrying the glass bottle, you were perplexed, what had happened?
Leaving the store, you went back to your neighborhood.
What was going on?
You decided to knock on your girlfriend’s door.
Knocking repeatedly, she answered with a huge smile, but when she noticed how tensed and confused you looked, her expression changed for one full of worry.
“Angel, are you ok? What happened?”
You looked at her, lost for words, how were you going to tell her what had happened when you didn’t even know what happened back there?
Agnes looked how pale you were, and took your hand in hers, dragging you to her couch, where she made you sat down in it and she sat down as well next to you, never letting go of your hand.
“Angel what happened? I need you to tell me so I can help you”- With her free hand, she stroked your face, she made you look at her and then she gave you a gentle and loving kiss, her action made you feel less stressed
-“ Agnes, I’m not sure, I was at the grocery store, and a boy was going to fall to the floor and the next thing I knew I was back at the aisle I had been 10 minutes before, I’m not sure what happened I mean, I can’t explain it”-
“oh honey, you do not have to be afraid, it’s ok, come here”
She opened her arms in a sweet gesture, she was about to hug you but you smashed your body against hers, you put your arms around her neck and she placed her hands in your waist, caressing your back.
“Doll, you do not have to worry about any of this, you won’t have to be afraid of this by tomorrow, all of this will end, trust me”
You didn’t think much about her words and just let her comfort you, she smelled like vanilla and her touch soothed you.
She dragged you to her bed, and when you laid next to her against the mattress, she passed her arm around your waist and kissed you, at first the kiss was gentle and loving, but after some minutes the kiss became full of passion.
“Sweetheart, you do not have to worry about nothing, nothing bad will happen to you as long as I’m by your side, alright?”
You nodded and rested your head against her chest while she kept petting your hair, you closed your eyes and fell asleep.
The next day when you woke up, Agnes was not on the other side of her bed, but on her nightstand she had left you a note, you took it an read it, in the letter she told you that she would come home later and that she loved you, so now you were in her bed, thinking about what had happened
You raised your head to look at the clock that was hanging on the wall, it was already noon?
Did you spend all morning thinking?
You removed yourself from Agnes’ bed and went straight to the kitchen, opening the fridge you took the orange juice and poured it into one glass.
You spent two hours trying to watch the tv, but you couldn’t focus on anything, maybe a walk could help to clear your mind.
Going outside to the front yard of your girlfriend, you noticed something, no one was outside their home and everything was eerily silent, you looked around the other houses in front of you, you decided to go to Wanda’s house, maybe she knew something, but when walked towards her house and were about to knock on her door, you saw that Wanda’s house door was open, this was completely wrong, she never left her door opened, what if it was a burglar?
You stepped back, and went back to your girlfriend’s house, you had just arrived at the front door you saw some vines on the floor, they were black with some glowing purple strands, and even though you knew you should have entered to the house you decided to follow the vines.
Walking slowly and watching carefully your surroundings, you followed all the way the vines were going to, and their trace finished on the basement doors of your girlfriend.
At this point you were afraid; Agnes was in danger?
You were afraid, but mostly you were worried, what if someone hurt Agnes?
You plucked up courage to open the basement doors and finally you entered the basement.
The closer you got to the end of the stairs, the darker it became, you were about to enter to the room when you heard Wanda’s voice, what was she doing in your girlfriend’s basement?
What confused you the most was that you heard your girlfriend’s voice too, what was happening?
“ Wanda, Wanda, you didn’t think you were the only magical girl in town did you?”-
What was she talking about? Magic?
You jumped at the sudden sound of a metallic door closing abruptly
“The name’s Agatha Harkness, lovely to finally meet you dear”-
You gasped, you were lost for words, why your girlfriend was calling herself Agatha?
You tried to keep quiet, it was too soon to draw conclusions
“ We have work to do!”
You didn’t understand anything at this point, anything made sense, what were they talking about!?
You listened to Agnes, or Agatha, or whoever she was, saying something about some runes and magic, you couldn’t stop yourself from peeking your head a little inside the basement, you wanted to see your girlfriend
Your girlfriend had a purple shirt and black pants on, but her hair was kind of messy, in a different situation you would have told her how great she looked with the messy hair, but this was different, you tried to focused on what she was about to say.
“Who are you? All those costumes and hairstyles, I was so patient, waiting for you to reveal your true self, I got close with fake Pietro, I had to play along everything you did to get close to your magic”
“When I sensed this place, the afterglow of so many spells cast all at once, oh, I couldn’t make head or tails of it, I had to come here to know the source of all of this powerful magic, I even had to pretend I was your friend!”
-“ I had to pretend I was one your little puppets, I had to play house to make you believe everything was under your mind control, how are you doing it? You’re even running illusions miles away at the edge of town! Magic on autopilot” - She stopped for a moment, before speaking again
“- What’s your secret sister?”
You were perplexed, so everything about this town was just a lie? Everything was fake? And Agnes had known all this time?
You couldn’t believe it, you loved her, you had fallen in love so badly, and everything she had been doing was, she was just lying to you all this time!
So, everything she did was act, like if everything you had passed through together had been just some performance, some kind of play, did she really just pretend everything? Even when she told you that she loved you? You couldn’t believe it
You remembered the first time you met her, you were on your garden, watering the plants and she called you over the border that separated both gardens, you blushed at the sight of your beautiful neighbor calling you, you stopped doing your things and went to greet her.
“- Hello! I’m Y/N-” you looked at her with a smile on your face
“- Well hello to you too dear, my name’s Agnes, it’s a pleasure to meet someone as endearing as you, I noticed you have been working on your garden for quite a long time, so I decided to brought you a glass of cold lemonade, I did it myself, squeezed lemons, added water and some sugar, and on top of everything I put some ice, here take it, it’s rather a hot day, and you look like you need it sweetheart-”
You sobbed at the thought, she just needed you to get close to Wanda, she knew you were her friend, and she planned every little detail since the start, getting close to you and then getting close to the Wanda-Vision family to keep tracks of Wanda, because of her power, and that’s why you couldn’t recall anything before Westview, Wanda created everything, the only thing staying was your real name, but why?
You really didn’t want to think about it anymore, you were completely heartbroken, you thought that what you had with Agnes was especial, that you two belonged together, you had imagine a whole life with her, she told you the same for god’s sake, she had told you how much she loved you, so many kisses that she had given you, and everything felt real, but it was not, you couldn’t stand it, you didn’t want to hear anymore, afraid of what else Agnes could say.
Your sight was blurry, you couldn’t see clearly, tears coming out of your eyes, you couldn’t stop the tears, you wanted to leave, so you turned around ready to leave the basement , but you tripped over a vine and fell down, hitting hard against the cold floor with a thud, you panicked, hoping that they wouldn’t have heard you, you tried to get up from the cold floor without making any kind of noise, however you didn’t succeed at making any noise because you heard footsteps coming towards you
“Y/N? What are you doing here? You’re not supposed to be here sweetheart, let me help you”- She tried to reach your hand and when she touched your hand you hastily pushed her away from her touch
It hurt you deep inside you the way she looked at you, at how you had reacted when she touched you, she looked heartbroken, but was she really?
You were hurt, she didn’t have the right to look hurt, she had lied to you, but even though you wanted to be angry at her, you couldn’t, you just felt sad and exhausted
“ Don’t call me sweetheart, not when you don’t mean it, please Agnes, Agatha or whatever your name is, please stop, you lied to me, why? It would have been better if you just had told me you wanted to be close to Wanda, because of her powers, you shouldn’t have made me believe that you were in love with me, you broke my heart! How could you!?”
“Honey, it’s not what you think, I would never hurt you on purpose, please let me explain everything to you, we can pass through this, together, I DO love you, I’m in love with you-”
-“How am I supposed to believe you? You just told Wanda that you had to play along, that you had to play house, I don’t even know who you truly are”-
You were sobbing really hard, and Agnes had tears streaming down her beautiful face
“Please doll, don’t cry, let me wipe your tears away, I can’t stand seeing you cry, I’m sorry I-” She said crying as well as you
-“I think I should leave”-
Despite not really wanting to leave Agnes you had to, you had to think about everything, about Agnes and about you
“Give me some time, please, I- I need to think, please”
She looked at you, she didn’t want you to go, she wanted to hold you close to her, she wanted to wrap her arms around you and oh how she wanted to tell how much she loved you, but she decided that maybe you would talk to her, when you would have calmed down, so she nodded
“I love you Y/N”
You turned to look at her one more time, and left the basement
You went straight to your not-so-real home, and looked around it, this was not you real home, who were you? You didn’t know, you had to leave, it was the only thing that you thought as something reasonable, you went to your closet to pack some things.
Meanwhile in Agnes’ basement she was having an internal fight with herself, had it been the best to let you go? She had completely forgotten about why she had entered Westview in the first time, yes at first she had just wanted to get close to Wanda’s powers, but the more she shared time with her beloved Y/N, the more she would fall for her, it was your smile and your laugh what had captivated her the most, how your smile would lighten and entire room, the way you looked at her, as if you were mesmerized by her presence, she loved you hair, she loved every single thing about you, and before she had realized she had fallen head over heels for you, she already felt a strong connection with you, she couldn’t lose you, not now, she couldn’t just lose you because of her selfish actions, she gave a quick glance to Wanda and just left her roaming free in the basement, she knew that Wanda was aware of where the exit was.
When Agatha arrived at your house, she looked for you, and you were nowhere to be seen, worry started to creep inside her, so she flew above the city to look for you, when she spotted you, walking down an avenue she rushed to go towards you, she Landed right in front of you and you gasped, she could fly? You would have guessed, she was a witch after all, you stopped walking and look right into her eyes, she had tears running through her eyes as well as you.
“Please Honey, let’s talk, let me explain”
You remained silent, you didn’t know what to tell her, you wanted to hear her out but still she had hurt you a lot
“Talk to me honey, please”
She begged you, and at that point you realized she couldn’t have been acting, you had a soft spot for her, and you loved her a lot, so you threw yourself at her, and she caught you in her arms, you wrapped your arms around her neck, she placed her arms around your waist and tightened her grip around you, as if she was afraid that you would vanished
“Why did you lie to me!?”-
You were hiding your face on her neck and almost choke on your sobs, tears staining her purple sweater
“I’m sorry, I did it to get close to her, to her power, she is a very powerful witch, and when I noticed you were a close friend of hers, I decided to be your friend, I fell for you, I didn’t mean to, but I did and it’s real, I’m sorry for lying to you, I wanted to tell you but, I was afraid, and I’m sorry that you had to hear that, please, I really love you, I can make it up for you, just do not leave me”
She kissed your forehead asking you to forgive her.
When you calmed down, you remove yourself a little from her, just to look at her baby blue eyes.
“I believe you; I’m still hurt about you not telling me the truth but I love you and I don’t think I can let go of you”
You sighed, it will take time, but you were sure that little by little you would trust completely in her.
She looked at you, and caressed your chin and you leant into her hand
“Also, from now on, you will have to tell me the truth, no more lies” -
She smiled at you and nodded
“No more lies, I will make it up to you I promise”
She then, put her forehead against yours and captured your lips against hers, the kiss was gentle and full of love, she would never let you go.
When the two of you felt the need to breath again, you gently broke the kiss, you frown when you remembered about Wanda
“I think you will have to talk to Wanda, otherwise I’m not sure if she will be mad”
She smiled a little and told you with a grin on her face:
“oh don’t worry dear, I’m sure she will understand”
You frowned and pouted, you were not sure
“Ok, ok dear, I will talk to her, but tomorrow, I want to spend the rest of the night with you, alright? I want to hold you close to me, and let you know how much I love you”
You smiled; it was a great idea.
“Ok, let’s go home, I’m exhausted, and the thought of cuddling with you sounds great”
She took the small suitcase that was lying on the floor and looked at you with a smile on her face, she gave you a peck on your lips, then she rested her arm on your waist and brought you closer to her, both of you started to walk towards Agatha’s house, now you would have to get used to call he by her real name, you still had a lot of questions, but you had all the time, you could ask her everything tomorrow morning, for now you would enjoy your night cuddling with her, after all she would never hurt you on purpose.
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fruitwanderer · 2 years ago
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alr brain won't give me other ships you've mentioned liking but the first ship that came to mind is Zedbeef, 26 or 28
or perhaps poly ZIT/ZITS with 18
[Ask Game]
I think this post is cursed cus like A. The entire lower half of my phone started to glitch when I tried to answer; B. Tumblr crashed about three times erasing everything I wrote; C. There isn't a C, I'm just pissed it deleted everything.
I'm also only now really realizing I haven't talked about many of my ships, mostly cus a chunk of them are either rarepairs or just not my main blorbos so...
ZITS: 18. How do they care for each other when one of them is wounded/sick?
It really depends on situation and who exactly has been hurt. For Skizz and Tango, again depending on situation, it's pretty standard to be injured, especially with Skizz cus he ends up getting into fights he can't quite handle.
Tango and Impulse actually get sick easily, mainly Tango. Being from the nether and all, their bodies just haven't adapted to the overworld fully especially with it's illnesses. So when it comes to them being sick they just try to tough it out until one or more of their partners drags them home or something.
Generally their dragged back home and forced to rest, which sometimes but not always involves forced cuddles because that helps a bit.
Zedbeef: 26. What sacrifices do they make for the other?
I don't really know. At some point I had an idea for an AU that Beef became a vampire because of Zed. In a way sacrificing his humanity.
Without the angst stuff though? I don't know. I just don't focus or watch Beef often enough to have good ideas/headcanons for him mainly 😔
Zedbeef: 28. Who’s the better chef? Do they cook for the other?
Zed is not allowed within a few miles of a kitchen, solely because he is herself. So like they're just not allowed to cook at all no matter the pairing (special exception for Tango but only slightly). Anyways, Beef is a pretty good cook and doesn't mind making food for Zed, he's pretty familiar with her 'dietary restrictions' being a vampire and all.
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maximusboltaqon · 2 years ago
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since maximus and crystal have never gotten official figures even though the rest of the family has, i decided i'd just... make my own. i ended up buying the parts for max first, mostly because the stuff on ebay ended up being ridiculously expensive altogether and because the torso i planned for crystal ended up sold before i got paid. oops.
but all of the parts are coming from different sellers and arriving at different times. the first part came in today! i was worried about potentially losing it and wondering where i could put it until everything else got here. case in point:
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medusa now gets to hold a head for a few days!
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busstop · 6 years ago
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This really shocked me. I was a fan of @latelatenarry's old blog. Couple of months ago, when she set up a new blog - @homemadenarry (later given her original name) I found I couldn't follow it - couldn't work out why - and I messaged her, to see if she could help, cos I loved her stuff (especially Axiom) and always reblogged it. Got no reply, so tried again a few weeks later, but still no reply - I was gonna ask one of our mutuals to ask her, in case Tumblr had glitched and she hadn't got my messages.
Then today, I see posts from my My Mad Fat Diary fandom chums that several of one of our writers' fics have been copied, almost *word for word* - given new titles, and our lovebirds Rae & Finn replaced with Harry Styles & Y/N.
I thought, "Oh, it'll be a new blog, someone I've never heard of,"... but it's Charlie, @latelatenarry! I hadn't noticed at the time, because the stories were reposted *after* she'd blocked me - I realise now that she'd seen me mention MMFD in my posts or bio, and was worried that I was likely to recognise these stories as MMFD fics - too bloody true, cos we're a small fandom, so everyone reads everything! We're blessed with a bunch of insanely talented writers. These stories were stolen from Erin, @how-ardently, who has been inactive for about 18 mths - convenient if you're stealing her work - the fics are from 2015/16, and are on AO3 as well as Tumblr.
I couldn't believe it at first - why would Charlie need to steal fic, when she has published so many great fics of her own? Completely unnecessary, right? I tend to think the best of people until proven otherwise, so it's taken me a few hours, but I've now come round to the possibility that (some of) her other stuff may have been stolen from *other* relatively obscure fandoms that you wouldn't expect to find 1D fans in. (There ARE people who love My Mad Fat Diary AND 1Direction!)
Some of the MMFD fandom have tried messaging @latelatenarry, but got no reply. However, she has deleted the stolen fics. (We have screen grabs of all of them, though, and you can still find intro paras on other people's reblogs).
I can see other 1D writers whose work I love have left lovely, supportive comments under the stolen work, and it's rotten you've been duped by your colleague. (I can't leave a comment myself saying, 'It's great, isn't it? Erin @how-ardently wrote it two years ago..." cos I'm blocked!) So perhaps you'd consider deleting your comments/reblogs for the following fics:
Intangible (Spatial Reasoning, by howardently, 2015)
Honesty Hour, pt1& pt2 (3 Rounds And A Sound, by howardently, 2015)
It's Never Over (Madness, by howardently, 2016)
If you've seen My Mad Fat Diary, why not treat yourself to Erin's 36 other wonderful MMFD fics? (And if you haven't seen My Mad Fat Diary, sort yourself out!)
Thanks for listening. A big kiss from the delicious Finn Nelson for each of you! 💕
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Hello, I'm the anon who came across the Harry fic plagerism. If I had known you were the beta, I would have come to you. I did message howardently but as she doesn't come on tumblr anymore, I wasn't sure what else to do. I don't have a tumblr myself so don't know how these things work, or how to report this sort of thing. I am so glad that more people are aware. I also sent latelatenarry several messages but all it did was make her blog private. The shame. I want to say sorry, cause she won't.
Hello lovely anon. Thank you so much for speaking up. You did exactly the right thing by letting Erin know and I’m sure she’s grateful to you. 
To tell you the truth, I don’t know if there is somewhere on tumblr to report this kind of thing to, but I appreciate your efforts to let someone know and thanks to those efforts, latelatenarry has since taken down another two fics, which I can only assume she’s stolen as well. I only read the one you originally pointed out because I naively thought she wouldn’t be crazy/rude/unethical/amoral enough to do it more than once. I’m an idiot obviously. 
It begs the question; who else’s hard work has she stolen? She’s prolific it seems, but who’s to say it’s stuff she hasn’t taken from other writers in other fandoms, thinking she’ll get away with it. The balls on this person; fucking unbelievable.
Some things I found:
On posting “Three Rounds and a Sound” as “Honesty Hour”.
  That she called it that fucking riles me something fierce and the ‘not sure how I feel about this one’? I don’t know, you must have felt pretty good about it to knock it off. Yes, she changed the names, and threw in enough of her fandom to fit her particular narrative and I guess, her writing ‘style’ *cough* but it’s 95% Erin’s.
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On how there won’t be any more (because Erin didn’t write it). I did follow her advice though and sent a complaint.
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From her FAQ; the rules she makes everybody else live by:
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The advice she gives others:
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Bless you anon, for giving a shit and for wanting to apologise because she won’t. You have nothing to apologise for. You done good. Thank you. xo
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Some of you may feel I’ve been a little harsh, calling her out like this, or that it’s got nothing to do with me but I don’t agree. I will go into bat for anyone in this fandom but this is my friend; I know how hard she works and that her stories mean a great deal to her, so what would you expect me to do? 
If you write or make fan art or gifs, you know what it takes, you know how much of yourself goes into everything you create. 
There are always going to be some ideas that bump up against each other; it’s understandable and inevitable and there’s nothing wrong with being so inspired by something that you are compelled to write your own take on it (while acknowledging and crediting the original creator) but this? No. Laying claim to other people’s work and passing it off as your own is outrageous and wrong, so I’ve said something. Not that I think it’ll change this person’s mind or that she’ll even give a shit in the slightest, but I couldn’t not say anything. I’ve never seen plagerism this close up before. It’s ugly.
Also, many thanks to @rinnship for saying something to latelatenarry on the fic before she took it down and to @ch1darkcy and @kneekeyta for spreading the word. Ta very much. xo
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