The Way I Tend To Be

Agatha harkness had been raised to believe who she was, was purely evil.

She believed it to, and she leaned into it in one way.

She tried to completely reject the other.

On the night of her trial, she meets a figure across the bodies, and god it becomes harder to not lean into the other way she is "evil"

But what if she did?

(Aka an Agatha and Rio backstory fic with my personal headcanon of Agatha struggling with internalized homophobia and trauma that Rio helps her through)