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.

Agatha Harkness prides herself on being a no-nonsense ethics professor, keeping students in line with sharp lectures and sharper looks. But when Rio Vidal-brilliant, sarcastic, and infuriatingly captivating-decides to test those boundaries, Agatha finds herself facing dilemmas that have nothing to do with her syllabus. As playful banter gives way to undeniable attraction, the two must navigate the fine line between rules and reckless abandon. In this classroom, the lessons go far beyond ethics. THEY ARE BOTH CONSENTING ADULTS THIS IS A DOCTORATE PROGRAM NOT UNDERGRAD THANK YOU! I posted this on Ao3, poting it here as well.

Everything has a price, even love. [ Taylor Swift - Female Reader ]

Brandy Klark x Female Reader I do not own any of the characters from this novel (excluding Y/N), with all credits going to the original screen writers. (There will be nine chapters in total)

Rio Vidal remembers the nine times Agatha Harkness said "I love you" without saying the words-and the one unforgettable moment she did. The story picks up immediately after the end of Unraveled, but it is snapshots in time.

One shots with Aubrey Plaza + characters. Most characters do not belong to me.

Just a different ending of Agatha All Along + backstory As Agatha and Billy are trying to find Tommy, unexplainable things start to happen. Will they find Tommy? And will they find out who is stopping them from doing so?

"Agatha, why don't you show us your battle scars?" Jen smiles whilst saying this, not in an unkind way at all, but Agatha swallows the lump of apprehension in her throat. Logically, she knows that Jen does not mean to say this to embarrass her, but there's a hot flash of humiliation in the pit of her stomach. Obviously, she's being irrational; nobody knows about.. those ones. Not even Rio. She forces the heat creeping up her neck down and says, "I don't have any." OR Agathario angst. Everyone needs a hug. Old scars. Girls kissing. Lesbian feelings. You get it. (Now a chapter fic! Chapter one was written as a one shot, and it can be read as a stand-alone.) originally posted on ao3

"you're trouble, you know that?" "so you've said" "you're my trouble."