Deaths hand in mine
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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.Complete
Dance with Death
With much resentment and a lot of time, Agatha had just begun to accept her family name and the weight that came with it until she met Rio Vidal. The newest student in her biochemistry class. The girl had her feet up on the desk, her dark hair hanging loose around her ears with an expression plastered on her face that conveyed a hatred toward this place and everyone around her, it was a look that captured everything Agatha despised. Rio was in fact very very different to the other girls and that's what drew Agatha in. She was new and she was bold but it wasn't until she picked her eyes up off her book to look at Agatha that she knew she was trouble. It was at that exact moment everything in Agatha's life changed and nothing was ever going to be the same again. Agatha x Rio wlwComplete
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[before I start I want to give proper credit to Marvel. I do not own any of the characters except Y/n] Y/n was once a young witch, back in Salem she was at least. Now she's a fully grown witch but still looks like one in her twenties, which is forcing her to move around more often than she'd like. Her magic has been consuming her her entire life, too strong for herself and others to control it. She has unwillingly taken the life of the frightened men who tried to take hers over the years. Y/n is now living in Westview, a small, sad town with inhabitants who does not care much about each other. Y/n has been living there for a little over 50 years now, the only reason she hasn't moved is due to the fact that no one knows her, no one calls her their friend. At least not until Wanda and Agnes arrive and turn her days upside down.Complete
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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?
We were born to be Suburban Legends // agathario au
An agathario au fanfic in which Agatha just moved in Westview where Rio lived (All chapters will be accompanied by songs, feel free to listen to them if you want to be in the tone of the text. A playlist with them all is available on Spotify with the same name as the name of the fanfiction). (Please keep in mind that English isn't my first language so I might and will make som mistakes while writing this)
Shadows of desire - AGATHARIO
where the super spy Agatha Harkness did not expect to feel such complex emotions after her encounter with criminal mastermind Rio VidalComplete
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.
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