Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Agatha Harkness: Real

Word Count:1072

Falling for Agnes shouldn't have been in the cards. She was a married woman, a nosy neighbor, but something about her just stood out to you. How could you have allowed yourself to fall for an illusion of a woman.

Though you knew Agnes not to be true, that didn't stop you from having brunch with her every Thursday. It didn't stop you from inviting her over to your house for dinners on Sunday. Dinner's that Herb never attended, much to your delight.

It didn't stop you from staring at every chance you got. Enticed by her beauty and charm. Agnes was wonderful.

If falling for Agnes was a misstep, then falling for Agatha was a true mistake.

It was dinner on a Sunday. The two of you had eaten like you normally did. Then talked with the tv on as background noise. You were listening to Agnes, you really were.

However, your eyes were trained on her lips. You couldn't help it. In the middle of her talking, you moved quickly, pressing a kiss on her lips.

She sat shocked for a long time. A million thoughts raced through your mind. Why had you done that?

Before the thoughts could consume too much of your mind, her lips were back on you. You hadn't her kiss like this in your mind. It was a contrast to the woman you knew.

Her lips moved hungrily against yours. She hovered over you, forcing your back against the couch as she controlled the kiss.

It made your head spin.

" Please tell me you aren't affected by the hex," Agnes breathed out against your lips.

You let out a small gasp," I'm not, but I was certain you were."

She laughed, and it was music to your ears," I'm a good actress, what can I say?"

" Y/n."

" Huh?"

" My real name, it's Y/n."

The woman on top of your smiles," Agatha."

From there on, there was a safety you found in Agatha. A part of this weird town that was finally real. You told her that you were a witch that had settled in Westview, your house was protected by your ruins. That was the main reason the hex didn't affect you.

She told you that the hex is what drew her here in the first place. She didn't hide her intentions from you. Nor did you hide your apprehension towards her idea.

If Wanda could hex an entire town, unintentionally, her powers were beyond any witch you'd ever known.

Agatha insisted she could handle it. You two didn't discuss it anymore. Too wrapped up in each other. Most nights you convinced her to stay at your place.

You loved lying next to her at night. Her arms wrapped securely around you, a secret promise that she'd keep you safe. Wanda's magic was unstable and though you were safe in your house, it was dangerous.

Life with Agatha felt domestic. It was something you had always secretly craved. It had been too long since you'd been romanced. Agatha was the most charming woman you had the pleasure of knowing.

She'd bring you gifts every time you saw her. Whether it was flowers or small jewelry, she said she was always thinking of you. She'd cook for you without asking. You hadn't felt so cared for.

As her plan started to work more and more, the nerves inside you built up. She was in the final stages, and you could see subtle changes in her that scared you. You weren't scared of Agatha, but you didn't want her to choose the power of you.

" Aggie?"

You drew patterns on her arm as she held you in bed.

" Yes, darling."

You sighed," I'm- please be careful out there."

She placed a kiss on the top of your head," I'm always going to come back to you."

The battle was worse than you could imagine. There was too much going on; between the fight between the two Visions, the special agents, and Wanda and Agatha, your head was spinning.

It was hard to follow. Yet you were trying. Agatha made you promise not to get involved, but the more you watched the two witches fight, the more your nerves began to act up.

Just being around Wanda, you could feel the power radiating off of her. Maybe she didn't know what she was doing, but with power like that, it hardly mattered.

The more unstable the town got, the louder your heartbeat was in your ear. You'd lost track of the two in the sky. It felt like an eternity, but it was truly only a few minutes until they were back on the ground.

Agatha was on the floor and Wanda stood over her. You were within ear shot. You heard what Wanda had planned to do, you heard Agatha begging.

You couldn't stand by any longer. Before you knew what you were doing, you ran straight for Wanda. You placed your body between her and Agatha.

The red head was caught off guard by your action.

" I won't let you take her from me."

Your body trembled, but your eyes were locked on hers. At this moment you'd do whatever it took to keep Agatha.

Wanda's gaze moved between the two of you a few times. She didn't say anything. Her exterior deflated and she glared at Agatha.

" Don't ever come looking for me again, Agatha. She won't be able to save you if there is a next time."

The witch calmly walked away from the two of you. When she was out of sight, your legs became unstable. You dropped to your knees, your eyes welled with tears; a mixture of anxiety and relief.

Agatha wrapped her arms securely around you, holding you as tight as she could. Her own fear craved something to ground it.

Once the tears stopped, you went home. Agatha was quiet, but her hand latched on to yours.

" You saved me," was the first thing Agatha said as she walked into the home.

You reached to grab her other hand. With both of her hands in yours, and you're staring into hers, you spoke, " I love you."

Agatha's breath hitched for a fraction of a second," I- I love you too."

You nodded," Run away with me?"

" Ok."

" Really?" You asked, checking her certainty.

She pulled you closer to her," Yes, really. Now shut up and kiss me."