Summary: When the thunder monster comes to get you, it's up to mommy to take your mind out of it.
Requested by Anon(s): I decided to combine two requests, the first one only said "Thunderstorms!" and the second one "Could I request 38, 15, 8 and / or 11 with agatha x reader? Possibly with mommy!agatha nursing little!r?"
8. "I'd do anything for you."
11. "I'm so proud of you."
15. "I'm right here."
38. "You're safe now, I'm here."
A/N: I wrote this while listening to rainymood.com, it's not mandatory but I think it'd feel even more cozy if y'all listened to the rain while reading it.
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The thunder monster was coming.
You knew this as soon as the sky turned dark and small drops of water began to fall on the window, the noise of the rain getting louder, suppressing the noise of the children's movie you were watching. Mommy had put it on TV so she could have some time to train her magic in the basement, which meant she was probably completely clueless about the rain and the thunder monster.
You, however, was not so lucky. Holding Scratchy Junior tighter against you, you curled up on the couch and tried to focus on your movie. Maybe if you ignored it, it would leave.
But then the first lightning flash lit the skies, and you knew it was inevitable. The rumble that followed was deafening and you covered your ears, letting a whine escape as your heart raced. Once again you saw the room light up through your vision blurred by tears that threatened to escape and the new noise seemed to be even closer.
Before the thunder raged for a third time, though, you heard the basement door open and quick footsteps coming up the stairs, before Agatha's arms wrapped tightly around you.
"Mommy," you sobbed into her neck.
"I'm right here, princess," she kissed your temple and then your cheek, "you're safe now, I'm here."
Agatha sat on the couch next to you, sitting you on her legs so she could rock you from side to side, whispering that it was okay, that the thunder monster wouldn't get you. When you desperately clung to her when your heard another boom, she quickly cast a spell that muffled the sound inside the room as much as possible.
Even so, it was inevitable that some noise would reach your ears, and Agatha knew you would not rest until you were distracted. Or sleeping.
There were not-very-ethical ways she could make that happen, but the truth is, she wasn't comfortable using her magic on you, as Agatha had used it her entire life just to hurt many people. Anyway, she feared that black magic could corrupt you just as it did to her, even if you had no magical powers.
And when it came to you, she wasn't about to take any chances.
Therefore, she preferred to go a softer way, repositioning you in her arms.
"Do you want milkies?"
Your eyes snapped open comically and your head was already nodding, "yes, milkie please!"
Quickly she unbuttoned the purple blouse she was wearing, leaving her chest bare and exposed for you, "then go ahead, little one, it's all yours."
You didn't need any further encouragement, taking her nipple into your mouth and sucking it firmly, but not enough to make Agatha uncomfortable since she didn't complain about it.
In a few seconds, the breast milk spilled on your tongue, making you sigh and close your eyes at the sweet taste and the warm feeling in your mouth. And, just like that, the muffled noise of rain and thunder no longer reached you. You were safe, in your little bubble of comfort, as mommy nursed you and stroked your cheek, your closed eyes, your eyebrows, and your hair.
"Such a brave girl, I'm so proud of you, bunny," mommy whispered to you.
Opening again your eyes, you met Agatha's loving ones and her lovely smile, making you smile back after swallowing a few more sips of milk. Still not taking her nipple out of your mouth completely, you mumbled, "thank you, mommy."
To which she replied sincerely, "I'd do anything for you, Y/N, anything."
And you knew it was true. It was true because you would do anything for your mommy too.
With that thought in mind, you slowly closed your eyes, letting Agatha lull you to sleep, humming a sweet melody and taking you to the dream world, where only you, her and nothing else existed.
Well, maybe an unicorn or two. And Scratchy too.
Because after the storm, the rainbow always comes.
