agathario (MCU)
5 stories
Rio All Along by MrsAVidal
Rio All Along
MrsAVidal
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the fatal and heart warming teenage love experience of Agatha Harkness and Rio Vidal. - assuming they're both the same age (400+) this is set between 1692-1693 when they was both 16-18. - This will get released since I don't want it rotting away in my drafts so I will try be as quick with the chapters as I can. - this is all for the agathario angst, passion and love. - written in both perspectives. - don't judge the way I type I am so chronically online and I'm very much afraid it has made itself into my work so that's great. Also I haven't writ a book in about four years I'm just a fat old whore for these two and their tragic love story.
'Till The End (Agatha x Rio) by abnotes
'Till The End (Agatha x Rio)
abnotes
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  • Parts 25
Agatha and Rio from Agatha all along💕 It starts off a bit rocky so bear with me, it gets better! ⚠️I don't own any of the characters⚠️
Affair With the Hot Neighbor → Agathario AU by lxvr_hn
Affair With the Hot Neighbor → Agathario AU
lxvr_hn
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do I need to explain? just enjoy, lesbos!
kiss of death ~ Agathario (wlw) by LostOne__
kiss of death ~ Agathario (wlw)
LostOne__
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"I'd let the world burn" "Let the world burn for you" kind of love story. (about Agatha's and Rio's backstory from Agatha all along) - (I'm not a native english speaker so just that you know if the spelling isn't perfect-and its my first ff)
Death's Echo by EchoesInTheMargins
Death's Echo
EchoesInTheMargins
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  • Parts 11
When Rio joined Agatha on the witches' road, she wasn't scared. If anything, she was cocky. The idea of walking the witches' road with her wife again felt like an adventure-an opportunity to be by Agatha's side, even if Agatha clearly didn't want her there. Rio thought it would be fun, familiar, despite the trials ahead. She had convinced herself nothing could touch her. But when the second trial arrived, everything changed. Rio found herself standing on the porch of the only home she had ever known-the home she shared with Agatha and their son, Nicholas. The witches' road was ancient, as old as she was, and it had reached into her mind, plucked her deepest fear from the darkness she refused to acknowledge. It wasn't a monster or some forgotten villain. It was a memory. The memory of the day she lost everything. And in that moment, standing on that porch, Rio realized the truth: for all her bravado, the witches' road knew exactly how to break her. Because the one thing Rio feared more than anything was reliving the day her world shattered.