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ynscrazylife · 2 years
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"The tears that stained the satin gloves on her hands and smudged her make-up just wouldn't cease to stop as she looked around in horror and realised what she just did."
Time blurred as she clung to the ground, every inch of her body trembling and unable to stop.
Someone did come eventually, and that someone was the love of her life, Agatha Harkness.
She wasn’t sure how it happened but suddenly Agatha was in front of her, her hands on her shoulders and speaking soothing words in a soothing tone: “It’s okay. Your magic got out of hand, but it’ll all be okay.”
Blinking, she croaked, “A-Agatha?” She had never heard the witch speak so calmly.
“Yes, dear, it’s me. Come, stand up, let’s go get you cleaned in the bathroom,” Agatha said.
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wandamaximoffsbadgirl · 2 months
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I write for Marvel Women, including Wanda, Natasha, Carol, Valkyrie, Kate, Yelena, Darcy, Agatha and Peggy
I will write from Fem and GN reader perspective. Will write GP.
I'm autistic and will write autistic!Reader
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bigbadripley · 1 year
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Hi! I would love to request an Agatha Harkness smut please 🥺🥹 I need it
Pathetic (18+)
Pairing: Dom!Agatha x Sub!Fem!Reader | Minors DNI!!  ⚠️
Warnings: (large) strap use
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Agatha had a hard day and was obviously stressed when she came home. You hated seeing her stressed, so you offered to be on top this time and give her a show. You didn't think it would be difficult until her strap bottomed out in you, feeling painful and causing you to make a face.
"What's the matter? Can't ride me?" She asked, pushing her hips upward as you attempted to roll your hips. It felt good in some places and not good in others.
"I can… I got it." You tried to sound reassuring, but the strap bit your cervix as you sat back down on it, causing you to wince.
"Pathetic baby can't even ride me right. Want me to fuck your pussy instead? Hm?" She taunted. It sounded a lot better than this, and you nodded, disappointed in yourself for being unable to take over. Agatha rolled you over on your back and began rocking in and out of your cunt.
"Better?" She questioned, knowing she was hitting all the right spots as your eyes fluttered and moans escaped from your lips. You hummed your agreement, and she continued to fuck you, digging her fingers into the soft padding of your hips.
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maxislvt · 1 year
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Can I request G!P Agatha Harkness x reader? Smut 🙈
warnings: objectification (the sexy kind), brief choking, face slapping, orgasm denial
"Aggie, please god stop messing around and just give it to me!"
Despite your desperate whining, Agatha continued swirling the tip of her cock between your slick folds. She chuckled evilly. "I'll listen to you when you're not the one with your hands tied to the bed." Her thumb brushed up against your clit a few times. She worked you so much, it was a shock you hadn't cum already. "You're always such a messy thing," She coed.
You tugged at the rope holding your wrist above your head. If you'd known she'd be this mean about it, you would've never agreed to be tied up like this. "I've been so good, I deserve a reward." The wetness between your legs was vulgar and unbearable. Your legs locked around her waist and pulled her closer. "Please, don't you want to fill me up with your pups?"
Agatha hummed. Two of her fingers spread your velvety lips apart and watched your whole clenched around nothing. "Alright, but I don't wanna hear any whining when you're stuffed full of my pups and can't walk." Without warning, she thrusted her dick into you until her hips met your ass. "Ah, I said no complaining. Be a good slut and stay quiet." She didn't bother giving you time to respond and began rutting into you.
You had learned the hard way to take every word Agatha said to heart. If she told you to be quiet you weren't to say a word and any other noises were to be kept at a minimum. That would've been easy for most other subs. It wasn't so easy when you were being pounded into by nine inches of nothing but pure lust and frustration. A heavy drawn out moan fell from your lips and earned you a quick slap to the face.
"I said be quiet," She hissed. Her hips snapped forward harshly. Agatha was in no way concerned with your pleasure. You were just a toy for her. Toys didn't need to cum. "Fuck, you're so nice and tight for me." Her toned arms hooked underneath your legs and pushed them to your chest as she shut her eyes. For a while, she let your tiny whimpers go unchecked but they slowly grew louder and louder. "Shut. Up." She said punctuating her words with much harsher slaps.
"Ah! That's not gonna make me…" Your frustration was cut off by Agatha's hand on your throat. There was no pressure behind it, but you took the hint. You chewed the inside of your cheek and let Agatha continue with her fun. If she needed a good, quiet toy. You were going to be the one to fill that roll. Even if you were so desperate to release yourself.
It felt like hours had passed by as Agatha abused your desperate little hole. You just couldn't keep up with her that long. Her orgasm seemed to never be coming but you were so close to edge about every five minutes. And Agatha knew every time. She'd let you get so close to the edge only to pull and watch you desperately squirm and try to keep quiet. Agatha's cruelty hit its peak just as she reached her own.
"Fuck, fuck, there we go." She muttered as she let her cum shoot out onto your lower stomach. Thick, hot, white ropes of it shot out of her endlessly as she stroked her own shaft. A cruel smile spread across her face as she watched your face fall and shift into one of desperation. "Aww poor thing, did you really think it'd be that easy? Maybe if you're extra still next time it won't happen.
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layla4567 · 9 months
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KIND OF DRABBLE WITH ADAM WARLOCK (WANDAVISION AU)
part 2
Adam walked absentmindedly reading a newspaper while you used your powers to tidy up the dishes. Suddenly a plate collided with Adam's head and broke.
*laughter from the audience*
"What was that?" he asked with a frown
"Oh my husband and his indestructible head"
"My wife and her charming powers"
You took off your apron by hanging it on a hook on the wall while Adam removed his hat and folded the newspaper in two. They were separated by a beautiful pastel light blue countertop, so they both leaned in to give each other a tender and quick kiss on the lips.
*aww from the audience*
"How was today dear?"you asked
"Pretty good, you know, the same old stuff. But I couldn't wait to come home to see you"
You walked strutting near Adam
"Well, it's good that you say it because I have a special surprise for you!"
"Really? and what is?"
You pointed to an almanac behind him
"There, look at the date. Today something special is celebrated"
Adam remained doubtful for a few seconds without knowing what to answer. If only he could remember the date.
"Oh yeah right! The date.."
"Adam, you remember the date, don't you?" you became serious with your hands on your hips and a reproachful look
Adam got nervous and pretended to answer an imaginary phone with his hand extending the thumb and little finger and then put it to his ear. "Oh, do you hear that? Someone is calling me. I have to go. Bye!"
*laughs*
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Adam went out to visit some neighbors to see if they needed help with anything, he was very helpful and did simple tasks like cutting the grass or babysitting, and he couldn't help but wonder what was the special celebration of that day. Meanwhile you were preparing dinner and decorating the house.
"Come on Warlock thinks, what is celebrated today? Her birthday? no no that was last month"
He was walking with the lawn mower through a neighbor's garden while he was frowning trying to discover that doubt that tormented him
"Now I put the chocolate in the casserole in a bain-marie.. What's that smell? Oh no the cake is burning!!"
Meanwhile you had your own problems to solve, you weren't a very good cook but you did your best. You opened the oven door and saw how a little smoke came out, you carefully removed the cake and noticed that it was a little burned on the bottom. You sighed in sorrow.
"Independence Day? Valentine's Day? Ugh, what is it??"
Suddenly Adam remembered, that day in the office his colleagues had talked about the boss going on vacation and they were planning to have a nice gesture with him. Then Adam proposed inviting him to his own home for dinner. Feeling happy he jumped for joy as a dog stared at him, tilting its head
"What?"he told the dog
*laughs*
You were trying to cover the burnt part of the cake while with your powers you had put the spoon in the saucepan to stir the chocolate without stopping when the phone rang, you ran to answer
"Yes? Who is it?"
"My dear it's me, Adam. I just wanted to tell you that I can't wait to see you at the house tonight for this special occasion".
You smiled from ear to ear blushing slightly, so after all he did remember. "I'll be here waiting for you my love, I love you bye"
You went back to the kitchen and after a few minutes you managed to prepare something decent and the chocolate dipped strawberries were ready. You changed your apron for something more comfortable. Snapping your fingers you made a nice pale pink silk nightgown appear, it was floor length and on the sleeves as well as on the bottom it had feathers like a soft feather boa. It had a plunging neckline too. Suddenly you felt that someone opened the door, you couldn't see who it was because you had turned off the light and there were few candles on, yet you knew it was Adam.
"Guess who". You stood behind the man and put your hands in front of his face covering his eyes.
But appearances are deceiving because out of nowhere someone turned on the light and appeared behind you, he had entered through the kitchen
"(Y/N)!"
"Adam?!"
You turned scared looking at him with a face of confusion and surprise. If he was Adam who was the…? The man in front of you turned around with an even more confused and slightly sullen face.
"(Y/N) This is Mr. Brook. I invited him to dinner today, remember?" Adam said nervously trying to lighten the situation.
Mr. Brook looked you up and down and you just realized that you were in a revealing outfit in front of a stranger
"Oh..". You covered your chest in embarrassment as Adam came up behind you making a face that was meant to be a smile.
*the audience bursts out laughing*
"May I know what kind of way to greet guests is that?" growled Mr. Brooks
"It's a-an European greeting, my wife is from there. It's kind of a tradition"
Immediately afterwards, Adam stood behind you and did the same thing that you had done before. He placed his chin on top of your head and gently covered your eyes saying "Guess who" while you turned and shook his hand awkwardly.
"Excuse me but I have to talk to my husband for a second, honey will you follow me into the kitchen?"
You grabbed Adam's wrist and pulled him into the kitchen, accidentally your nightgown had opened again at the chest, revealing your cleavage.
"Can you explain to me what your boss is doing here?"
"What are you wearing??"
"Why didn't you tell me that you had invited him to dinner?"
"What are you wearing..". Now Adam had mumbled it, sliding his eyes down a bit.
You crossed your arms, pursing your lips. "I thought you remembered the special date!"
"And I did it! I was supposed to invite the boss who is going on vacation today"
"No, today was supposed to be our wedding anniversary silly!!". You blurted out pronouncing each syllable slowly
"Oh no.."
"This is a disaster!". Pouting you walked away from Adam about to cry
"How sorry my love I feel like a fool for forgetting our anniversary, but we can work it out. I promise you that after Mr. brooks is gone we will be able to celebrate our anniversary together properly".
"You promise?"
"Of course"
You smiled and kissed your husband tenderly
"Do you think he would like chocolate strawberries?"
★・・・・・・★
What happened next was quite chaotic, you had changed your clothes while preparing another dinner, this time something simpler just for the three of you. While Adam entertained Mr. Brooks so he wouldn't suspect that they didn't have anything ready to eat. I don't know who fared worse, if you were stressed following recipes you knew you couldn't cook or your husband who did the impossible so that his boss wouldn't get bored and leave, he even started to improvise a song.
However, in the end everything went well and when the boss left you two could finally rest.
"We're quite an peculiar couple don't you think darling?"
You walked over to sit next to him on the sofa. "That was never in doubt, honey"
"(Y/N) I'm sorry for forgetting something as important as this. It won't happen again"
You looked at him sweetly and placed your hand caressing his cheek to which Adam closed his eyes enjoying the warmth of your hand
"Oh Adam, don't worry. The love you give me every day is more than enough"
he leaned in to kiss you and you returned the gesture
*the audience applauds*
★・・・・・・★
Although I wrote the same wandavision scene because I'm not very original, I must say that in my head Adam would not forget special dates. He just pays so much attention to you that he won't forget it, that's my headcanon
anyway enjoy this weird thing i wrote while bored
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batllethinker · 2 years
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Another version of this
Just Agatha with an oral fixation, the 50's-60's skirts and Wanda's post pregnancy boobs and a whole lactation kink I won't write
Their arrangement had been going on for months, Wanda had the older woman tight in her grasp and there was no way for her to escape.
Agatha was used for Wanda to get some sort of relief but there would be moments where the brunette would have her own fun.
That fun would mostly exist of Agatha creeping under her mommy's skirt and eat her out for hours, marking her thighs with hickeys as she made Wanda cum over and over until she didn't have a choice but to push her away.
Wanda's thighs would be shaking, breath uneven and face flushed as she looked down at Agatha where she was on her knees.
"God baby, haven't you had enough?" Agatha would just shake her head, a small smile on her face as she tried to press her head inbetween her legs again to no awail.
She would whine and struggle against the hold Wanda had on her hair but the redhead would just laugh and pull her to her feet and to the couch.
Wanda's shirt would already be pulled down to expose her boobs as she guided Agatha closer to her chest.
"Come on, bun let's give that mouth something else to do"
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getlostsquidward · 2 years
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Congrats on 500!!! You deserve it & can’t wait to read more of your amazing writing 💜 May i request 15, 18 and 50 for an Agatha Harkness smut?🙏
A/N: Thanks so much!!<3 This isn't actual smut, my mind is kinda going dry with all the smuts i've been pumping out lately lol but enjoy..or not
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Warnings: 18+, bdsm, sex toys, magical binds, size kink
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“Care to tell me what you’re doing here, Y/N?”
Uh-oh. Like a deer in headlights, you froze, your hands currently mid-air as you were about to reach for the creepy book when the owner caught you. You slowly turned around, only to see her with a dark look in her eyes, her arms folded as if you were a child who needed reprimanding.
“Uhm, I couldn’t find Señor Scratchy anywhere so I thought he’d be here.”
“But what did I tell you about the basement, dear?”
You couldn’t answer. From the very start, she had told you that the basement was off-limits. Curiosity got the best of you, though. “I’m sorry, Agatha.”
Agatha tsked in disapproval as she walked towards you, making you back up until your butt hit the edge of the table. You leaned back when her frame towered over you, one of her arms reaching behind you to make the book disappear. Agatha’s demeanor should scare you but alas, her dominating aura only sends electricity down to your core. (This may or may not be the reason why you disobeyed her in the first place.)
“You were bad. I have to teach you not to do that again.”
She flung her hands in the air and before you know it, you’re in the center of the room, tied up and bound with the familiar crackle of Agatha’s magic.
The wind was knocked out of you, and you have difficulty catching your breath as you realized you were levitating and there was no way you could get out of this predicament unless the brunette sets you free. She circled you like a predator eyeing up their prey. “My pretty Y/N, so perfect all tied up for me.”
Agatha's fingers gripped your chin, her blue eyes boring into yours with sparkling desire. She made sure your attention was all on her before the bewitched basement turned into a freaking sex dungeon.
Your eyes widened in surprise; you didn’t know of this… part of the house until now. She smirked as she let go of your face so you could let your eyes feast on the array of Agatha’s possessions. All sorts of toys were present, some familiar, some you couldn’t even tell the name of… when one particularly large dildo had caught your eyes. You hadn’t tried that with her before, and as your throat dried, your cunt leaked as you think of Agatha ramming that large dick into you, rearranging your insides.
Agatha chuckled. Your thoughts especially the nasty ones could be so loud sometimes. “You want me to fuck you with that?”
You were falling deep into subspace you could only nod in response.
“Remember that this is a punishment, baby girl. I won’t let you enjoy this one.”
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aimmyarrowshigh · 1 year
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"wicked," "cauldron," and/or "pretend" with agatha harkness and fake-pietro (or you can make him fox-verse peter in disguise, idc)
44. Wicked @ AO3
2. Cauldron @ AO3
84. Pretend @ AO3
Request your own drabble with the pairing of your choice from this prompt list!
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just-your-casual-nerd · 7 months
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Master List Part 6
Note: I did not write any of these fics, I just enjoy reading them, and had a shit load of them saved. So, I figured I would put all of the ones I liked on a master list, figuring that its an easy way to keep track of them, and maybe you guys would like them as well. Have a Great Day fellow Nerds! 😁👋
2nd Note: If Someone wants me to take their fic or another fic off, let me know and it will be done. I don't want to offend anyone or make them upset.
3rd note: I will keep adding to this list as I get more fics
Larissa:
Fanfiction Masterlist By: Tanith-rhea
Larissa Weems Fluff & Angst Oneshots By: daydream-cement
Larissa Weems Smut Oneshots By: daydream-cement
Master List for Billiedeansbitch
Larissa Weems Master List By: spicy-picklez
Nightmares By: bunniebubbleswrites
Beg for it, Darling. Pt. 2 By: only4use
My Darling | Agere By: @v3nusxsky
Distraction (NSFW) By: wh0re4women
Jealousy, jealousy (NSFW) By: wh0re4gwen
Am I Yours? | NSFW By: @v3nusxsky
Lesso:
Cramps from hell | mixed By: @v3nusxsky
I'm Sorry | H&c By: @v3nusxsky
Alcina (Resident Evil Village):
Drabble for Alcina By: the-castle-of-dimitrescu
Alcina Dimitrescu Masterlist Part 1 By: ctitan98
Love me more. By: sunhysteria
Always By: vulpe-fox
Home//Mother! By: parvulous-writings
Alcina Dimitrescu Masterlist Part 2 By: ctitan98
Reader is Wronged By: notbadforafailedvessel
Alcina ( House Dimitrescu Series) By: words-etched-in-her-skin
Alcina's New Maid By: willalove75
Secretly in love. Part 1 By: rosalynesimp
Agatha Harkness:
Pacify Her (NSFW) By: milfandh0ney
Lucifer (The Sandman):
Littledolllls main masterlist By: littledollll
Other Master Lists:
Master list for spicy-picklez
Master list for sunhysteria
Larissa Weems masterlist for plaguedoctorino
Masterlist for duke-of-poosay
Fanfiction Masterlist for daydream-cement
Fanfiction Masterlist for regalbootie
Masterlist for wasjustred
Larissa Weems Masterlist for jeanette-luminia
Masterlist for moodreaderlesbian
Lucifer Morningstar (The Sandman) Masterlist for alexusonfire
Masterlist for stanchett
Fanfiction Masterlist for weemssapphic
Captain Phasma Masterlist for cissyenthusiast010155
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portraitofguilt · 1 year
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fluff; ♡ smut; ♥︎ angst; ⊹
marvel
wanda maximoff
mommy's girl ! ♡♥︎
pretty when you cry ♥︎
tantrum ♥︎
stream in progress ♥︎
andromeda ♡
wundagore ⊹
series:
a chance encounter ! (on hold) ⊹♡♥︎
the lovers (ongoing) ⊹♡♥︎
natasha romanoff
spellbound !
spoiled brat ! ♥︎
kiss me until my lips fall off ⊹♥︎
bite the hand that feeds ♥︎⊹
moviestar ♥︎
west coast ♡♥︎
- illicit affairs ⊹
series:
dream girl evil ⊹♡♥︎
yelena belova
she's a good girl (and it felt great to be a liar) ♥︎
kate bishop
snapshot ! ♡
home video ! ♥︎
carol danvers
empty
agatha harkness
bunny!reader drabble ♡
melina vostokoff
empty
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criminal minds
emily prentiss
what i want ♥︎
jennifer jareau
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Bewitched (Agatha Harkness x Reader)
It’s a drabble night, y’all. Apologies for any mistakes, I’m... intoxicated.
Warning: Sexual activities, mildly toxic use of magic?
No taglist cuz I’m not trying to blow up notifications
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Hips canting tirelessly, the sound of skin and breathless moans filled the shared space, salt clinging to your lips as hot breath bathed your face. Purple flared across sweaty flesh, droplets turning to stars shining through the dark. Nails scored the pale hips you gripped desperately, bursts of energy and power driving you farther – harder.
The moment you started to falter, hips jerking irregularly as muscles cramped and ached from exertion, another lick of purple would shove it all away and you’d become anew, vigorously dragging the witch trapped beneath you headfirst into another orgasm. Most people would find it odd, maybe even abusive, to keep your body in that state for so long but they didn’t understand.
Stopping was not an option in your mind.
Not when such a glorious creature was splayed out on the bed, head bracketed by your forearms and a leg tucked around your bare waist, whining like a cat in heat. Needy, desperate…
Guttural.
Agatha’s hands found purchase in your tresses, clutching them in a vice grip that would’ve made someone lesser wince, but it only served to fuel the fire burning low in your belly.
“-‘m close,” Agatha hissed, eyes alight as she tumbled faster toward her latest orgasm.
Catching her parted lips in a searing kiss, you swallowed her pleasured cries as ecstasy rippled through her veins, her magic a blossoming kaleidoscope of purples across the black walls.
“Bewitching,” you mumbled, feeling her lips curl into a familiar grin against yours. “I am nothing more than a fly trapped in your web.”
“And what a tasty fly you are,” she purred, arching into your sluggish thrusts with purpose. “I think I’ll keep you forever.”
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ahhhwomen · 10 months
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♡Master List♡ ♡Dark Master List♡
18+ ONLY / MEN & MINORS DNI / YOU DO NOT HAVE PERMISSION TO REPOST MY WORK
♡ About Me
I Support Women's Right, And Wrong Doings ( ´ ▽ ` )b Im a full-time lesbian and student
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English is not my first language, so strap in for a lot of mistakes I am very new to posting on Tumblr so my layout may be messy for a while, for that I sincerely apologize
Requests are: OPEN
♡ FYI:
When requesting please be clear that it is a request, and specify if you would prefer a one-shot or drabble (it may take a while for me to see/answer requests, after some I am a full-time student)
Also, you are more than welcome to request headcanons or drabbles for the series that I write
♡ I write for:
Gender Neutral/Fem!Reader x Characters Characters x Characters (depending on whom the characters are)
Marvel Women: Wanda maximoff, Natasha romanoff, Carol Danvers, Agatha Harkness, Maria Hill, etc
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If you have a different character in mind, don't be shy to ask ( ´ ▽ ` )b
♡ I do write:
Dark fics, fluff, angst, polyamory, smut (every now and then), kinks/fetishes, heavy pet play, pet play, age play, violence, murder, dub-con, etc I will let it be known if there is anything i am not willing to write, so don't be afraid to ask!
♡ I do not write:
Bodily fluid kinks, racism, drug abuse, alcohol abuse, pregnancy, pedophilia/underage, beastiality, g!p, male reader/characters, real person fiction, heavy age play, incest, daddy kink
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wandamaximoffsbadgirl · 2 months
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Hiya 😍 so I would like to request about dark! Agatha Harkness and fem!reader with smut cause she hot when she evil
Mommy’s Good Girl
Dark!Agatha Harkness x fem!reader
Summary: How long have you been here?
Warnings: 18+, MDNI, kiddnaping/manipulation, Agatha uses magic to mess with your memories, enchanted strap, breeding, Agatha uses magic like it's a drug on you
Word count: 955
A/N: Kinda struggled with what I wanted to do with this, but I'm happy with what it turned into
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It had been a few months since you had come to Westview. You couldn't remember when exactly, but you found yourself living with your girlfriend, Agatha Harkness. Though she never allowed you outside of the house.
“It's dangerous out there dear. Mommy knows best.” She'd say and your mind would go fuzzy. Big thoughts leaving your head.
“You don't need all those big thoughts baby. Those are for Mommy to deal with.” You had no room to argue. You weren't even sure you could. The words alluding you completely.
You weren't sure why your brain always got so fuzzy after you'd ask a big girl question, but it always did. A purple tint in your eyes that you'd blink away along with those thoughts.
You were curled up on the couch one night with Agatha, her arm wrapped around your waist. Your head on her chest as she rubbed your thigh. You felt a wetness pool between your legs as you looked up at her.
“M-Mommy?” You dared ask, but she'd just shush you as she carried on until you were squirming. Your hand tightening into a fist on her shirt. Another plead falling past your lips as she looked at you with faux concern.
“Oh dear you're so silly. You know you're only good for Mommy’s pleasure, right?” Your face scrunched up in confusion. What was she talking about you had never…
A purple tint covered your eyes as you closed them tightly. That familiar fuzzy feeling back. “That's Mommy’s good girl. You're going to take what Mommy gives you and then you're going to forget like you always do so Mommy can enjoy that innocence of yours dear.” You groaned, trying to push away, but you had no strength. Another tint of purple and whispered words in your ear, “You want this dear. Don't run from Mommy.” Your eyes widened, everything only becoming fuzzier. You couldn't make out anything except her.
“Mmm Mommy…icky…” you squirmed, rubbing your thighs together.
“Oh? Do your princess parts feel all icky?” she cooed and you nodded. A wicked smile crossing her features. “Don't worry Mommy knows how to fix it.” The look you beamed up at her was her favorite everytime she did this. That look of innocent bliss of her being able to fix you. You would look so innocent until she was was three fingers deep. Fingers moving roughly to build you up only to stop just before you were there. A whine pushing past your lips only for her to push you. A snap of her fingers and you were both naked, how did she…? You never had time to finish that thought before her strap was pounding into you. Your mind goes absolutely blank. The only words you could form now were,
“Mommy, please! S'full Mommy!”
“That's my good girl. Taking Mommy so well. You're Mommy’s little pleasure doll aren't ya?” she asks and you nod, in your fuzzy state this was all you ever wanted, her, all of her, all of Mommy.
“Yesh Momma! S'full! Love it s'much!” You cry out feeling your coil tighten up. Your eyes widening looking up at her as you feel it get tighter and tighter with every thrust. She's hitting just the right spot relentlessly. Until you're pushed over the edge. Your coil snapping as you screamed and moaned out, clawing and biting on your Mommy. She whispered little praises in your ear.
“Mommy’s good girl. That's it. Let it happen baby. Mommy’s taking care of the icky feeling. Let it all out.” As she fucked you through the orgasm, the fuzziness dissipating, you tried pushing away. Overstimulation setting in.
Purple. Blink. Fuzzy.
“Mommy still needs to cum baby. Mommy’s gonna breed you like she always does and maybe this time you'll be good and give me what I want.” You groan at her words.
You could feel the overstimulation, yet you moved your hips with her letting orgasms rip through you, tears streaming down your cheeks that Agatha so kindly leaned down and licked off you with a moan.
“You're so pretty when you cry. I love seeing you all broken beneath me.” You felt her thrusts quicken, her breathing pick up. “Mommy’s cumming baby. Gonna fill you up and breed you baby. It's all your good for. Mommy’s breedable pet.”
“Yesh Mommy yesh…” you managed out, your throat hurt from screaming and moaning. She did a final rough thrust, hitting the deepest parts of you as you felt her fill you. A moan ripped from your throat, “Mommy’s breedable pet…” made its way past your lips.
“Such a good girl. It's too bad I have to take your memories.” Confusion on your face as you looked up through the haze as you saw her eyes glow purple and a purple mist come from her hand towards you.
“No Mommy please be good! I'll be good!” You tried to argue as waves of memories hit you of every time this happened. How long you'd actually been here in this almost constant fuzzy state. It wasn't a few months. It had been a few years.
You looked up with pleading eyes, more tears falling, you just wanted to be Mommy’s good girl. You couldn't live without her. Why would you want to? She takes care of everything even if she's kept you trapped here as her sex doll, her breedable pet. You didn't want to be anything else. You didn't want to forget.
You blinked, eyes feeling heavy. The room spinning as you tried to fight it. “Want Mommy please…be good…good baby, good pet.” Your words are slurring.
“Shhh sleep.” Purple. Blink. Darkness.
Maybe someday you'd convince her you wouldn't leave, but today wasn't that day.
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bigbadripley · 1 year
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Agatha Harkness and R 44 for Smut prompts Part III
Distractions (18+)
Pairing: Dom!Agatha x Fem!Reader
Prompt: 44. “I saw you naked once. And now I can’t stop thinking about it.”
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One time was all it took. One magical evening with Agatha, and now she seemed to be hooked. 
Of course, you liked her. There was nothing not to like about Aggie. Her beautiful eyes, sexy voice, and hands, how her lips fit perfectly with yours, the way her tongue danced over your clit with expertise, and her skill when fucking you mercilessly with that strap. Fucking Amazing.
Now you're at work, doing everyday things, and she's texting you dirty thoughts and pictures. Just two more minutes until your lunch break, and you would call her and tell her to knock it off until after your shift. You hated telling her to stop, but the woman was a distraction if there was one. 
The second the clock turned to your lunchtime, you booked it outside and hit the call send button. 
"Hey, sweetie," Agatha answered gleefully on the other end. Just hearing her talk was enough to make you hot. 
"Aggie, baby, you gotta quit blowing up my phone while I'm at work." You tell her playfully. 
"I'm just telling you about everything I wanna do to you. I saw you naked once. And now I can't stop thinking about it."
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maxislvt · 11 months
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If your requests are open, can I request alpha! Agatha x Newly engaged omega R? R has been betrothed to another alpha, their wedding is near. Agatha arrives and realizes that she found her destined omega. Then Agatha will use her power so that the two are together
warnings: omegaverse, a bit sensual at the end
sometimes y'all give me normal requests and then I have not normal thoughts about them
When Agatha was officially crowned queen, she thought she wouldn't have to deal with boring things like balls and coronations. She technically didn't. Smaller kingdoms were happy with some fancy gift and a letter of appreciation, but all her advisors suggested she attend the engagement party held by an equally powerful empire.
Agatha had forgotten how dreadful parties could be when you had no one to talk to. Everyone was throwing themselves at the feet of the alpha and trying to get into their good graces. Lavish gifts and praises were tossed their way over the smallest of things. She was about to fake sick and leave when you showed up.
You were so small and timid. Agatha could tell you weren’t used to the attention. You were constantly twisting the rings on your fingers and kept your gaze focused on the floor beneath you. Most omegas would give a speech or performance after their grand entrance. You simply ran off into the arms of your alpha the second the music stopped — earning a wave of adoration from the rest of the partygoers. Your ears burned bright red and you hid your face from everyone else as your alpha continued talking.
Agatha wasn’t one for rash decisions, but something deep within her brain was screaming that she just had to have you. It was as if your scent was luring her into a trap. You were destined to be her mate. No other omega had such an effect on her. She just had to get you to realize that. All she needed for that was a bit of magic. All Agatha had to do was wait by the drink table.
“Um, are you Queen Harkness?” Your voice was so soft that Agatha would’ve missed it if she hadn’t actively been looking out for it. It felt like you were being crushed underneath her scent. Your body was hot. Of course, you'd developed a bit of a crush on the queen. Between the stories and the handful of times you'd seen her, it was hard not to. "I know you don't normally make appearances at events like this, but I'm honored to have you here." You stiffly extended your arm, hoping she'd shake your hand. Every cell in your body was pulsing and rattling. You worried you'd faint the second she touched you.
Agatha looked down at you with a small smile. "Please, you're going to be in charge soon. Just call me Agatha." She shook your hand and her thumb brushed over the back of your hand. "I'm having a wonderful time here. I was hoping to talk to him, but you're much more delightful." She squeezed your hand affectionately and watched the blush on your face spread to your ears. It was taking a lot in her not to claim you right then and there.
When you opened your mouth to speak, you could only laugh. "Thank you so much! I'm glad you're having fun." You reluctantly retracted your hand once you realized you'd been shaking Agatha's for too long. So many questions were running through your head, but your mouth wouldn't do the work to make them come out. It was just one awkward laugh after the other. "Can…Can I ask you a question?"
The magic. It's always about magic. She'd normally be irradiated by such questions, but you were cute enough to be the exception. "Yes, but I think it'd be better if we talked about it somewhere more private. I'd hate to cause a distraction with it." Agatha watched adoringly as you ran to your alpha for permission. The idea of needing permission to leave didn't settle well with her, but even your alpha seemed confused by you asking for permission.
"The garden is usually empty at this hour but there are plenty of unused rooms if you think it's too cold out." Excitement ran through your veins. Standing still was almost impossible. No one back home practiced magic and your parents had always been apprehensive about letting you study it.
"Well, lead the way." She was shocked to see you grab her hand first. It just felt natural in a strange way. Your hand fit perfectly into hers. Every little thing she noticed just made you infinitely cuter. Agatha couldn't bear the thought of someone else claiming you for themselves. "This is your garden, correct? I heard you help the gardeners a lot."
Your breath hitched as you stepped into the greenhouse. "I was only allowed to help here, but my fiance insists I'm too pretty to be playing in the dirt. Can you believe that?" You clear your throat once you realize how sensitive that information was. "I'm sorry, you didn't ask for all that." Agatha was making it hard to keep your emotions in check. All your emotions seemed to come flooding out. "I think your magic would be more interesting than my relationship problems."
"I wouldn't have asked you to talk if I didn't care about what you thought." The two of you had been talking for only a short time, but Agatha was already obsessed with hearing you talk. "Come on, tell me more about this place. I bet it's more interesting than a few spells I can't let you recite." Her arm wrapped around your shoulders and pulled you close to her. "I wanna hear about these."
You couldn't help but rest your head on Agatha's shoulder. "Oh, all these are gifts from King T'Challa. He and I spent months trying to make these grow here! They're called African Sage. They used to be pink, but I guess all the experiments messed with their color."
Agatha found herself more focused on you than the plants. It's not that she didn't care enough to pay attention, her urges were just constantly bringing attention to your unclaimed neck. Of course, she carried about you and all the science behind how you kept your flowers growing, but it's far from her priority when the only thing between her teeth and your neck is a flimsy piece of fabric she could break with the snap of her fingers.
Magically, it does just that.
Your hands were quick to gather the line of fabric and attempt to put it back on your neck. "I-I'm so sorry. This stupid thing has been slipping off all week, I should've worn a different one. Just give me a minute to find another—"
"No no, it's fine. You can stay." Agatha whispered as she trapped you between her body and the table. She nosed at your neck, taking in your scent properly. "God, you smell even better without that useless thing on." Her lips pressed against the side of your neck. She could feel you shaking in her hands.
It was wrong. You were engaged and belonged to another alpha. No one else should've been touching you like this — but it felt so good. Every inch of your body was on fire. Every ounce of your self-control was focused on not bending over to present right then and there. "Alpha, please," You whimpered pathetically.
The growl that escaped Agatha's mouth was foreign to even herself. It was enough of a wake-up call for her to pull away completely. Her breathing was ragged and uneven. She used her magic to fix your collar and dress as she no longer trusted herself to touch you.
Nearly a full minute passed before you turned around to face her again. Agatha could see every emotion plastered on your face so clearly. Shame, arousal, curiosity, confusion, doubt — part of her hated herself for letting you feel even half of those things.
Despite her best judgment, Agatha reached out to touch you again. This time she tilted your chin upwards and forced you to look her in the eye.
"The next time I have you alone, I will claim you."
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theearthwassoup · 1 year
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theearthwassoup's drabble event:
#1: daylight - wanda maximoff
#2: afterglow - yelena belova
#3: bigger than the whole sky - gamora
#4: babe - kate bishop
#5: sparks fly - kate bishop
#6: don't blame me - agatha harkness
#7: sparks fly - ajak
#8: paris - kate bishop
#9: lavender haze - kate bishop
#10: dress - natasha romanoff
#11: tolerate it - kate bishop
#12: red - wanda maximoff
#13: cardigan - ajak
#14: last great american dynasty - natasha romanoff
#15: so it goes - wanda maximoff
#16: champagne problems - wanda maximoff
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