Useless lesbian who loves sapphic shows

Agatha x Rio (Agatha All Along)

Detective

Oh Professor (NSFW)

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I Just Wanted To See You (NSFW)

I Warned You (Angst)

My Heart

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God I Hate You (NSFW)

What If? (Angst)

Little Accidents?

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The next morning, Agatha woke up alone and panicked for a second until Rio and Nicky came in carrying a tray of breakfast and coffee.

“Happy birthday!” they both said in unison.

“Aw, you guys,” Agatha said, sitting up.

“I know you don’t like celebrating your birthday, but I thought breakfast in bed would be nice before we have to leave,” Rio said with a smile, setting the tray down.

“No, I love it. Thank you, baby,” Agatha said, kissing her cheek.

“Happy birthday, Papi!” Nicky said, climbing up on the bed with a drawing of the three of them.

“Aw, thank you, my perfect beautiful boy,” Agatha said, hugging him tightly.

“Nicky, why don’t you go get ready, amor?” Rio said, guiding their son out of the room.

Once he was gone, she turned to Agatha. “I don’t want to rush you, but we do have to go to the station today.”

“I know,” Agatha groaned. “I’m still trying to figure out how to explain to Alice and Jen that my mom is our main suspect.”

“We’ll figure it out, mi amor,” Rio said, taking the tray downstairs.

When they got to the station, it was unusually full and buzzing with activity.

Alice spotted them the moment they walked in. “Finally!” she said, standing up.

“What’s going on? Why are there so many cops here?” Agatha asked.

“We found our main suspect,” Jen said flatly.

Agatha went pale. “Who?”

“Ralph Bohner,” Alice said.

“Ralph?” Agatha repeated, shocked.

“No thanks to you two,” Jen added, “we figured out that the names within the corpses spelled out his name.”

“We’re about to question him, come on,” Alice said, motioning them to follow.

While Jen and Alice entered the interrogation room, Agatha and Rio stayed behind the glass.

“Do you really think it’s Ralph?” Rio asked quietly. “I mean, I know you hate him, but this doesn’t make sense.”

“I have a feeling it’s my mom who put him up to it,” Agatha said, pacing.

Ralph was Agatha’s ex from high school. Back then, before Agatha had fully come out, he tried convincing himself he liked men and started dating Ralph. But when he realized he wasn’t a woman and not attracted to men, Ralph’s reaction was pure rage. He’d nearly attacked Agatha at prom before being stopped by school administration.

Now, seeing his name again after all these years made Agatha’s stomach twist.

Moments later, Jen and Alice came out.

“We’ve got a problem,” Jen said. “He won’t talk. Says he’ll only speak to Agatha.”

“WHAT?! No. Fuck no,” Agatha shouted.

“Agatha, please-” Jen started.

“No! I’m not saying a damn word to that asshole,” Agatha snapped.

“Mi vida,” Rio said softly, putting a hand on his back. “He’s cuffed. He can’t hurt you. I’ll be right here the whole time, okay?”

Agatha stood there, silent, before finally sighing. “Fine. I’ll do it.”

“Te veo,” he said quietly before walking in.

“Te veo,” Rio replied.

Ralph sat with his head down when Agatha entered. Agatha stood by the door, hands behind his back, before stepping closer.

“There she is! The birthday girl!” Ralph said, his breathing heavy.

Agatha didn’t react.

Ralph began to sob. “It’s funny,” he gasped. “The day you decided to go into law enforcement, you were, uh… twenty.”

Agatha kept her face blank.

“We had a big laugh about it,” Ralph said. “Though I guess it was only me who laughed. Not she.”

“Who’s she?” Agatha asked flatly.

“The she,” Ralph said, smiling. “You know.”

“No. I don’t.”

“You silly,” he said, giggling.

Agatha’s jaw tightened. He was done playing along.

Then Ralph lifted his head and suddenly, it wasn’t Ralph anymore.

It was the man from Agatha’s past.

“The seventh she,” he said with a wide grin.

Agatha froze.

“She is to be given the same choice they’ve all been given: Crimson or Clover. Accept the gift and destroy it, or destroy yourselves.”

He laughed, sharp and wrong.

“I suppose your poor mother made that choice long, long ago,” he said softly. “She kept it. She bowed down. Got right down to the dirty, dirty work. Work that gets dirty as it cleans. Like a mop. Like a rag.”

“Why do you haunt me?” Agatha demanded.

The man tilted his head. “Knock knock! On the quiet house door!” he sang.

“A nice lady with a Bible and a congratulations! You have been selected! You may now collect your gift from the church!”

Agatha clenched his fists. “Which family,the Harts?”

“Yes! But your house was even whiter when I came to visit,” he said with a grin.

“On my ninth birthday,” Agatha whispered.

“So white. So pure. So innocent,” he said. “I knew then that the work we were doing was immaculate.”

“But your work is over,” Agatha said, standing. “You’re done. You’re going away for the rest of your life.”

“Yes… I am done. But I won’t only be in here,” he said. “I’ll be a little bit of everywhere. Waiting. In the wings. In her father’s wings.”

“Who’s helping you?” Agatha asked.

“I’ll let you get started now,” the man said cryptically.

“Who’s your accomplice?!” Agatha shouted.

“Why don’t you ask your mommy,” Ralph whispered.

Silence.

“Hail Satan,” Ralph murmured, before slamming his head against the table again and again.

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Rio entered the office where Jen and Alice were already waiting.

“Here are the notes and the tape from the questioning,” Rio said, placing them on the desk.

“Did you get any good information from her?” Agatha asked from the doorway.

“We’re keeping her house under watch. Did he tell you about the boyfriend?” Alice asked, scanning the notes.

“Yeah, that shouldn’t have happened. I’m going to have a one-on-one with the chief and put people back in line,” Agatha sighed.

“Well, Alice and I have to head out for the night,” Jen said, standing. “We’ve got to check out the house where the family was killed last night.”

“Meet back here in the morning?” Agatha asked.

“Sounds good. See you both tomorrow,” Alice replied, leaving with Jen.

Agatha walked out with Rio and picked up Nicky, giving Wanda and her boys a quick goodbye.

“Did you have fun, Nicky?” Rio asked, swinging his little arm.

“Mmhmm! Papi showed me his badges!” Nicky said excitedly.

“You really like my badges, huh?” Agatha said, scruffing his hair.

Nicky giggled as his mom helped him into the car.

The three of them picked up takeout and ate dinner together at home.

“Chikin nuggies!” Nicky exclaimed, holding one up like treasure.

“Uh huh, mi amor. You really do love chicken nuggets,” Rio said, giggling as she ate her burger and fries.

“Papi! Let me have your sauce!” Nicky said, pointing at Agatha’s buffalo sauce.

“It’s spicy, my love.”

“Okay,” Nicky said simply, still dipping his nugget in it.

Agatha looked at Rio, who shrugged, letting their son find out for himself. To their surprise, Nicky ate it with no problem, happily chewing as he grinned at his dad.

“Can I have it, Papi?” he asked.

“It’s all yours, my love,” Agatha said, chuckling.

After dinner, they helped Nicky get ready for bed and read him a bedtime story. Once he was asleep, they left his nightlight on and quietly went upstairs.

They both went up the stairs, Rio was in the bathroom taking off her makeup and getting ready to shower when she saw Agatha enter in through the mirror.

“Hi mi vida”

“Hi baby” he answered, putting his arms around her, nuzzling her neck.

“Aww, was earlier not enough mi amor?” Rio asked as she felt his hands roaming and kisses down her neck.

“Mmm no, never enough” Agatha responded as he took Rio’s ear into his mouth, nibbling it slightly.

“Mmm baby, I could never have enough of you.” He said, kissing lower.

“No marks mi vida, I didn't wanna hear it from Alice or Jen” she says with a groan.

“I can deal with that,” Agatha said as he started unbuttoning Rio's shirt.

He helped her get the rest of her shirt off before undoing her bra as well. He turned Rio around and started to suck on her right nipple while his hand was turning the other one.

“Oh God Agatha, just like that mi vida” she moaned out.

Rio started unbuttoning Agatha’s shirt as well in which he shimmied off almost immediately and undid his pants as well. He pushed Rio up so she would be sitting on the bathroom counter instead. She couldn't help herself and put her hand down his boxers.

“All this just for little ol me?” Rio asked as she took her hand out and started sucking on her finger. Agatha then grabbed her hand and sucked deeply on the two fingers that were in him.

“C'mon, let's go shower superstar” he said as he let go of her fingers with a pop.

He took off his boxers and went into the shower to turn on the water. He stood there for a bit with the water falling on him until Rio was finished undressing and walked into the shower as well. He grabbed her by the waist which caused her to giggle until he kissed her with everything he had. It had been the sloppiest kiss they had for a while.

With work and Nicky in their lives they didn't get to have sex that often. Maybe quickies here and there but nothing. So when they had time like this they really liked to enjoy it.

While Rio was enjoying the kiss, she needed more so she decided to bite and pull his lip slowly which caused Agatha to be at this breaking point. He separated from their kiss with a long strand of saliva being between them.

“Please baby. I need it. Please baby” he practically begged.

Rio was already hard but now she was truly as hard as a lead pipe. Even though Agatha was bigger than her, she was still always able to lift him. She lifted him slightly and pinned him against the wall. Agatha put his legs around her and Rio looked down to angle herself right. She wasted no time and practically plunged herself into him

“F-fuck baby” he moaned out.

“Too much?” She asked

“No my love, just fuck me please. I need you so fucking bad.”

And with that Rio wasted no time and went at an unforgiving pace. She hammered into him as hard as she could and just kept going. She kissed along his top scars and licked his nipples even though she knew he had no feeling in them anymore, it's the act that made it hot anyway. Agatha looked down at her with his mouth wide open, he was literally being fucked dumb. It wasn't until he felt it in his core that it was building up too much.

“R-rio, fuck. I'm fuck- I'm gonna cum’ he gasped out.

“Wait just a little more mi vida, I wanna do it together” she said as she slightly slowered her speed.

“Mmm fuck, just like that” Agatha breathed out.

“I love you” was all Rio said as she started kissing along his neck.

While Agatha was still being fucked for everything he was worth he was at least about to put out an “I love you too” before being a moaning mess again.

“Agatha, I'm gonna cum'” Rio started sternly.

“Fuck baby, perfect. Together” Agatha breathed out until the both of them were mess.

Rio came ropes into Agatha and tried her best to keep holding him up against the wall. She still jerked a little bit so Agatha could ride out his climax as well. When she felt he finally rode out his orgasm she helped him stand on his own against the wall.

Agatha breathed against her under he looked at her

“Thank you for that baby” Agatha said with a dopey smile.

Rio couldn't help herself and kissed him.

“Anything for you amor” Rio said with a chuckle.

“Now turn around, lemme was you up” Agatha told her as he grabbed the shampoo around her.

Agatha helped Rio wash up the rest of the way until his hand came around her dick.

“Think you got one more in you baby?” Agatha asked

“Mhmm” Rio said as she felt her dick getting harder in Agatha's hand.

“Mmm who's my good girl” Agatha said as he started to stroke Rio's cock

“F-fuck Agatha” she gasped out.

Agatha helped Rio stay up as she planted herself in front of the shower head.

“Come on baby, I know you wanna come” he replied with a smirk

“F-fuck Agatha, I'm cumming’ she moaned out. Agatha kept her in place with one hand still in her cock and the other holding her waist.

“You did such a good job, baby” he said as he licked the cum off of his hand.

“Good cause I think that's all I had in me mi amor’ she said shyly.

“That's fine baby, I'm more than happy with the load you put in me” he replied with a giggle. They finished the rest of their wash up and brushed their teeth before going to bed.

“Hey, Rio?”

“Yes, mi vida?” she said, rubbing lotion into her arms.

“I know we talked about it after Nicky was born, but... how would you feel about having another kid?”

Rio smiled faintly. “Mmm, I wouldn’t be opposed to it. We both make enough to support another.”

“And if I told you I’m not currently on birth control?” Agatha asked carefully.

Rio froze mid motion and looked up at him. “Agatha, what the fuck! You’re supposed to tell me these things before we have sex!”

“So... you’d be angry if I said I was pregnant?” Agatha teased.

Rio’s mouth dropped open. “You’re kidding me.”

“I mean, not right now, but what if I was?” Agatha laughed.

Rio exhaled, shaking her head. “Don’t scare me like that.”

“Sorry, baby. Didn’t mean to.”

“It’s okay, mi vida,” Rio said, kissing his forehead.

“I love you so much,” Agatha said.

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Agatha entered the interrogation room and found Billy fidgeting with his scarf, legs crossed, avoiding eye contact. Agatha slid a donut across the table, then took a seat and bit into his own.

“So, you didn’t want to talk to Jen?” he asked.

Billy said nothing, eyes fixed on the table.

“Billy, staying quiet doesn’t help. We just want to figure out what happened. You don’t need to tell me what you were doing in the woods just if Laura was acting differently lately. Anything noticeable?” Agatha asked gently.

“No,” Billy muttered.

“No, what?” Agatha pressed.

“No, she wasn’t acting different,” Billy said, picking at the donut.

“Good. Now we’re getting somewhere,” Agatha encouraged. “Did she keep anything, a journal. Maybe a diary?”

Billy’s poker face faltered.

“No,” he said too quickly.

“Sure about that? Your face says otherwise, teen,” Agatha said, leaning forward.

A long pause. Then Billy sighed. “Fine. She had a diary. She brought it everywhere. Said writing was like meditation, helped her remember things.”

“Did she ever mention a man? The name Harl, maybe?” Agatha asked.

Billy froze. His eyes went wide. “If I tell you, will you tell my mom what I said?”

“What you say here stays between us, buddy,” Agatha said reassuringly.

Billy exhaled. “She mentioned him twice. Once when we tripped on shrooms, she thought she saw him in the woods. Said he was from her nightmares. Pale guy, long hair, creepy smile. The other time was when she slept over at my place. Her dad was getting violent, so she wanted to get away. She said she started seeing him for real.”

“When was that?” Agatha asked.

“Like, a week ago.”

“Did her diary look like this?” Agatha showed him a photo of the hidden journal.

“Yeah, that’s it.”

“And the other diary?” Agatha asked.

“What other diary?” Billy lied badly.

“I can hear it in your voice.”

“Fine! That was her fake one, in case her parents found it.”

“So where are the pages?” Agatha asked.

“What pages?”

“C’mon, Billy. Help me out.”

Billy hesitated.

“If you don’t tell me, I’ll tell your mom you did shrooms,” Agatha warned.

“Dude! You said you wouldn’t!”

“I can’t tell if you’re a total loser… or totally lying,” Agatha teased, dragging out the last words.

“You know how I feel about being called a loser! That was uncalled for!” Billy shouted, tossing his scarf.

“You gonna keep being a little dirtbag, or start cooperating?” Agatha said, standing.

Billy glared but said nothing. Then, Agatha kicked the chair from under him. Billy yelped, hitting the ground.

Two taps came from the glass. Rio. She was watching. Agatha lifted his hands in mock apology with a smirk, righted the chair, and helped Billy back up.

“You wanna keep poking the bear?” Agatha asked, face inches from Billy’s.

Billy shook his head no.

“Good,” Agatha said, sitting down again. “Now, where are the pages?”

“Here,” Billy muttered.

“Here? What do you mean here?”

“They’re in the sheriff’s bathroom stall,” Billy admitted, eyes darting.

Agatha yanked him to his feet. “Show me.”

He followed Billy to the restroom. The teen knelt and pulled out several folded pages wedged behind the stall door. Agatha snatched them and shoved Billy forward.

“We’re taking these to Rio. And you’re getting questioned again, because what the hell Billy!”

“It wasn’t my idea!” Billy protested.

They returned to the interrogation room where Rio waited. Agatha handed her the pages and shoved Billy inside.

“Quit shoving me, geez!” Billy snapped.

“I don’t care, you little shit. Why were they in there, and how’d they get there in the first place?” Agatha barked.

“Donna was here last week and hid them,” Billy shot back. “She came to report her boyfriend. Leo Johnson. They didn’t take her seriously.”

Agatha froze. Leo Johnson, he’d been in the cells more times than he could count. Way too old for Donna, too.

“I’ll talk to the chief. That shouldn’t have happened,” he said, his tone softening.

“That’s all I know. You’ll have to ask Donna,” Billy muttered.

“That’s fine. She’s already being questioned,” Agatha replied.

He stood. “We’re done here. You’re free to go, kid.”

He stepped out, where Rio was waiting. “I’ll take these notes to Jen and Alice, then we can get Nicky and go home,” she said with a sigh.

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Agatha entered the station and saw Alice and Jen waiting in her office.

“Well, we weren’t expecting to see you today. How’s your mom?” Alice asked.

“She’s fine. Just old,” Agatha said with a huff.

“Listen,” he continued, “I know you probably don’t want me or Rio doing any of the questioning, but maybe let me handle Billy. He’s picky about people and can be really stubborn.”

“I’m questioning him,” Jen said sternly. “Alice is handling Donna. If he doesn’t respond to me, I’ll send you in. But, Agatha, if you go out of line like last time, it’s over.”

Agatha rolled his eyes. “You break one guy’s finger, and that’s all anyone ever remembers.”

“You did it because he called you a faggot,” Alice reminded him. “Which was valid but, it was hell for us in paperwork.”

“Well, good thing Billy’s a goth twink who sees me as the lesbian messiah,” Agatha muttered with a chuckle.

It was then that he saw Rio come in with Wanda and her sons.

“C’mon, showtime, superstar,” Agatha said to Jen as he walked out.

“Mrs. Maximoff? I’m Agent Kale,” Jen said, shaking Wanda’s hand. “I’ll be asking your son some questions. He’s not in trouble, we just want to see if he can help us with our current case.”

“Miss Maximoff, actually but thank you,” Wanda corrected politely. “I’m assuming I can’t follow him in?”

“Sadly, no. But Agent Rio and Detective Agatha will keep you company unless we need them later,” Jen replied, gesturing toward the seating area.

“Alright. I love you,” Wanda said, kissing Billy’s cheek before he followed Jen inside.

“Papi!” Nicky exclaimed, spotting Agatha.

“How’s my beautiful baby boy?” Agatha said, picking him up.

“I missed you this morning, Papi,” Nicky pouted.

“I know, I’m sorry. How about I show you my office and then we go get donuts for everyone?” Agatha offered, kissing the side of his head.

“Can I hold your badge again?” Nicky asked, thumb inching toward his mouth.

“Of course, baby,” Agatha said gently, moving his son’s hand away.

“Also, honey, can you say hello to Alice? She’s a friend of me and Papi’s,” Rio said as she joined them.

“Hi!” Nicky said brightly.

“Hi! It’s nice to finally meet you. Your mom’s told me a lot about you!” Alice replied, waving.

“Alright, I’m gonna show Nicky my office, then head out for the donuts. Radio me when Jen needs me,” Agatha said, walking away.

“If she needs you,” Alice teased.

“Nah, she’ll need me,” Agatha called over his shoulder.

Just as he left, the Proctors arrived. Alice greeted them and gave the same spiel Jen had. Once she took Donna, her parents quickly left. Rio started to ask why, but Wanda grabbed her arm.

“Knowing them, they’re leaving her here until she calls to be picked up,” Wanda said flatly. “Sarah and Harold aren’t exactly the best people. Trust me.”

“Damn,” Rio muttered, sitting back down.

There was an awkward silence before Rio spoke again. “I’m sorry about all this.”

“It’s fine,” Wanda sighed. “It is what it is.”

“So, how’s school going, Tommy?” Rio asked.

Wanda nudged her son, he had his headphones on, blasting Exit Planet Dust by The Chemical Brothers.

“Huh?” he said, looking up.

“Rio asked how school’s going,” Wanda repeated.

“Oh, uh, it’s fine. Do you think I could rollerblade in the parking lot?” he asked earnestly.

“I’d love to let you, kid, but the minute you put them on, every cop here would stop you,” Rio said, smiling.

“Oh. Okay,” he mumbled, putting his headphones back on.

“Sorry, he’s been out of it lately,” Wanda apologized.

“Don’t worry,” Rio said kindly. “He’s doing better than I was at his age.”

Just then, Agatha came out with Nicky. “Alright, I’m going to get the donuts. We’ll be back.”

“Be safe. I love you two,” Rio said, standing to hug them both.

“Love you too. We’ll be back,” Agatha replied, taking Nicky’s hand.

“Love you, Mami!” Nicky called, skipping beside his Papi.

Rio and Wanda talked quietly while Tommy zoned out, tapping on his Game Boy. He had let Nicky play with it earlier, but Agatha and Rio were always against buying him one, afraid it would stunt his attention span.

Just as Agatha returned with the donuts, Jen came out looking defeated.

“You were right. I need you,” she said with a sigh.

“Told you, he’s stubborn,” Agatha smirked, heading toward the interrogation room with two donuts in hand.

“I’ll be back, amores,” he told Rio and Nicky.

“Go get your perp,” Rio said with a chuckle.

“Really?” Wanda said, crossing her arms.

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Agatha arrived at his mother’s house. The air smelled of dust and mildew. Boxes were stacked to the ceiling; the floor barely visible beneath clutter.

He climbed the stairs and found Evanora sitting in her chair.

“Hi, Mom,” he said, hugging her.

She smiled faintly. “Can I ask you something, Agatha?”

“Sure.”

“Do you still say your prayers?”

“No, Mom. I never said them. They scared me,” he admitted, bracing for anger.

Instead, she laughed. “You’re right. They never saved us. If they did, I wouldn’t have a freak for a daughter.”

Agatha clenched his jaw. “How about I make you some tea?”

“I can’t believe it’s almost your birthday,” she said lightly as he turned away. “I bled so much that day-”

“Do you remember my ninth birthday?” he interrupted.

Evanora froze. “No, I don’t think so. Do you?”

“Not the day itself. But you gave me your Bible. The one labeled Darkhold. What happened that day?”

“No,” she said coldly.

“What do you mean, ‘no’?”

“No means no, baby girl.”

“Now I have a book that somehow connects to the local murders, Mom. That’s not a coincidence.”

“Nothing happened that day,” she snapped. “It was just us. No visitors. You shouldn’t be asking these questions, they don’t concern little girls.”

“I’m not a child anymore.”

“You’re not a child because you were allowed to grow up.”

“Allowed?”

“This is a cruel world, especially for little things. You can play pretend with your ‘man with tits’ and your bastard child all you want but not everyone gets to live that way.”

Agatha’s voice hardened. “You can hate me all you want, but don’t you dare talk about Rio or Nicky like that. You either tell me what’s going on, or I’ll have you arrested as a suspect in an active murder case.”

Evanora was silent for a long moment.

“Fine. For what it’s worth, I forgot everything I could, for us. But I never threw anything away. Your things are all in your room.”

Agatha went upstairs to his childhood room. The air felt heavy with memories. He found an old wooden chest at the foot of his bed, opened it, and froze.

Inside was a tin full of Polaroids.

He flipped through them, pictures of his childhood, the house, the yard until one made his stomach drop.

A doll. One that looked exactly like him.

And then, another photo, him. The man who haunted Agatha’s visions.

He was real.

Agatha shoved the photos back into the tin, heart pounding, and left the house.

When he arrived at the station, Rio was waiting outside.

“You didn’t have to wait,” he said, stepping out of the car.

Rio didn’t answer. Instead, she pushed him gently back into the seat, double checked that no one was around, and kissed him.

Agatha froze for a moment before returning the kiss, warmth cutting through the chaos.

“I’m sorry, mi vida,” Rio whispered. “I just missed you. I needed that, with everything going on.”

He cupped her chin, meeting her eyes. “Hey, it’s okay. I was just surprised. I’m sorry for being so cold this morning.”

“No, it’s okay. There’s something I need to tell you anyway,” Rio said softly.

“Let me show you something first.” Agatha reached into the backseat, pulling out the tin.

Rio began flipping through the photos.

“Holy shit,” she muttered, stopping on the picture of Agatha with the doll.

“It gets worse,” Agatha said, showing her the photo of the man outside the house.

“It’s him, Rio. He’s real.”

Rio swallowed hard. “Then we need to interrogate your mother and search that house.”

“Mhmm. She won’t cooperate,” Agatha said, leaning forward, exhausted.

“We’ll figure it out, mi vida. For now, come inside. Wanda’s on her way with everyone. Including Nicky.”

Agatha blinked. “What? Why?”

“Jen and Alice want to question Billy. I told Wanda she could wait here.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Agatha muttered.

“Wish I was,” Rio sighed. “They want answers about the tapes.”

Agatha exhaled heavily. “Thirty minutes?”

“Give or take.”

“At least Nicky will be here,” he said quietly. “I’ll show him around, maybe grab donuts.”

Rio smiled faintly. “Sounds good. I’m just glad you’re back.”

“Funny,” Agatha said, wrapping his arm around her. “I missed holding you.”

Rio laughed softly. “We cuddled last night.”

“I know,” he groaned, kissing her temple. “Still missed it.”

Rio couldn’t help herself and went around the console and put herself in Agatha’s lap.

“Rio we don’t have time” Agatha gasped.

“We will if you hurry” Rio said as she unzipped Agatha’s pants.

“”Fuck Rio, I love you” Agatha said as Rio stuck her hand down Agatha’s pants

“I love you too, now cum for me amor” Rio said as she started jerking off Agatha’s clit.

Since Agatha was taking Testosterone, his clit grew to the point where it was now a whopping two inches basically, Rio loved sucking on his clit but the didn’t have the time for that and Rio had to go with the second best thing.

After only five minutes, Agatha was starting to give out.

“Rio, fuck. I-I’m cumming baby” Agatha said as he started squirming in his seat.

“Cum for me mi vida” Rio said as she started kissing down Agatha’s neck.

Once Agatha came they sat there for a minute.

“Fuck, sorry mi amor. Let me fix you up” Rio said, getting a tissue and cleaning off the lipstick marks on Agatha’s neck.

Agatha hmmed out of appreciation and checked the time.

“Baby, sit back on the other seat, let me treat you” Agatha told her.

“You don’t have to mi amor”

“No but I want to” Agatha told her as he unzipped her pants, whipping out Rio’s already hard cock. Agatha wasted no time and put his mouth over it. Sucking almost immedtaly.

“Fuck Agatha, give a girl a warning next time.” Rio hissed out as she put her hand on Agatha’s head, guiding the pace.

However, Agatha didn’t care about Rio’s guidance and started bobbing and sucking like his life depended on it.

Rio lasted longer than Agatha but still came pretty quick.

“Mi amor, I’m gonna cum” Rio moaned out.

Agatha was more than ready and swallowing the load instantly. Agatha finally came back up and whipped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Thank you amor” Rio said, breathless with her arms over her eyes.

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Rio woke to an empty bed. The space beside her was cold. Panic prickled through her chest.

She threw on Agatha’s robe and stepped out of the bedroom, finding him already halfway down the stairs, keys in hand.

“I didn’t mean to wake you,” he said quietly.

“Amor,” was all Rio managed.

Agatha looked back, pain written across his face. “I’ll be back. I promise.”

“Okay. I love you. Te veo,” Rio said, taking his hand.

“I love you too. Te veo,” Agatha replied, kissing her knuckles before slipping out the door.

Rio took a breath and went upstairs to wake Nicky.

“Levantate, es hora de despertar. Come on, mi rey,” she said, gently shaking him.

“Mmm… where’s Papi?” Nicky mumbled.

“He had to go to work early, mi amor. He’ll be back tonight, no te preocupes,” Rio said, kissing his head.

“Aww, but I didn’t get to say goodbye,” he pouted.

“I know, mi bebe. We’ll make it up to you tonight, okay?”

“Okay.” He smiled and sat up.

Rio made his breakfast, then dressed for work. She’d long grown used to her heels and the way they made her a bit taller than Agatha. After finishing her eyeliner and tying her hair up, she dropped off Nicky and drove straight to the office.

Alice and Jen were already waiting.

“Where’s Agatha?” Jen asked immediately.

“He had a family emergency, his mom fell at home,” Rio said, setting down her bag.

“We need to go to the school. We have to question the other two kids from the tapes,” Jen said briskly.

“What? Why now? They’re just teens. Can’t it wait until school’s over?” Rio asked, frowning.

“We don’t have time,” Alice said. “There was another killing two towns over last night. We need answers before the next one.”

Rio sighed. “Fine. But let’s bring them here. I don’t want them feeling targeted.”

“Sure. We still need to contact their parents,” Jen said, flipping through a phone book.

“Wait, let me call Wanda. I know her personally,” Rio interrupted.

Jen gave her a look. “Fine. But if it compromises the interrogation, I’ll never let you forget it.”

“It won’t,” Rio promised, dialing from memory.

“Hey, Agatha, what’s up?” Wanda’s voice answered.

“It’s not Agatha. It’s me, Rio,” she said softly.

Rio motioned for Jen and Alice to give her a moment.

“You get five minutes,” Jen said, closing the door behind her.

“Wanda, I’m sorry to ask this, but my hands are tied. The other agents want to question Billy, they think he’s connected somehow,” Rio said, wincing.

“WHAT? My son’s innocent! This is complete bullshit! You know Billy wouldn’t hurt anyone. Weed, poppers,sure. But that’s not a crime. Don’t think I don’t know about you and Agatha fucking smoking either!” Wanda snapped.

“I know, Wanda. I don’t think he’s guilty, okay? They just want to ask questions. You can stay here during it. I promise he won’t be harmed.”

“Fine. But I’m not letting you pull him out of school for this.”

“That’s fine. Can you bring him after school? You can bring Tommy and Nicky too.”

Wanda sighed. “Alright. I'll be there around four.”

“Thank you, Wanda. I appreciate it.”

Rio hung up and stepped out.

“Billy Maximoff will be here at four,” she said.

“Perfect. Donna’s parents said the same,” Jen replied.

“This is why I hate small town cases,” Alice muttered. “Would be faster if we could just pull them from school.”

“And that’s why small towns hate the FBI,” Rio shot back. “You can’t just tear through people’s lives. They’ll cooperate if we show respect.”

“Whatever,” Alice said, walking off.

It was hours later when Rio’s phone buzzed.

“Mi amor, are you okay?” she asked as she stepped into the hall.

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“Why do you have that?” Agatha said sternly.

“Agatha, why does it decode the letters?” Rio asked, just as firmly.

“What?” Agatha looked shocked and confused.

“I told you they looked familiar, they're from your Bible. Now explain why it decodes, or I swear to God, Agatha, I’ll fucking walk.” Rio’s voice rose with anger.

“I-I don’t know. I don’t know why it would decode,” Agatha said softly, trying to stay calm.

“Bullshit. You’re not telling me something.” Rio’s hands trembled.

“I swear, Rio. I don’t know. I’ll go to my mother’s tomorrow and see what she knows, figure this all out. I don’t know why it decodes, Rio I-I swear on everything we have,” Agatha said, slowly stepping closer.

“You can swear all you want, Agatha, but I, I don’t know if I can do this right now. Fuck.” Rio’s voice cracked as she took a deep breath.

“Rio, I-I love you. I wouldn’t do anything to harm you, or us. I love you and Nicky. I mean, I birthed him, Rio. Please, you have to believe me. Holy shit Rio, I literally had a piece of you in me,” Agatha said, tears welling in his eyes.

“I know, Agatha,” Rio whispered, breathing shakily.

“I’m just unsure right now. It doesn’t make sense, and it worries me deeply. I want to believe you,I really do but my heart and mind are saying two different things.” Rio looked up at him, tears matching his own.

“I don’t, I…” Agatha took a slow breath. “Look, I get it. If you don’t trust me right now, I’ll sleep on the couch and leave early. You won’t have to see me in the morning.”

“Agatha, I can’t ask that of you,it’s not right. Besides, what would Nicky say?” Rio said, trying to steady her voice.

“Well, I don’t want you to feel like you’re going to bed with a serial killer. That wouldn’t be good for either of us,” Agatha said, forcing a weak smile.

“I don’t think that,” Rio replied softly. “It’s just… all of this is a lot.” She walked around the desk toward him.

“I’m sorry,” Agatha murmured, looking away. “I didn’t mean for it to come out like that.”

“Hey.” Rio placed her hand on his cheek, turning him toward her. “I love you, and I know you’d never hurt me or Nicky. You’re not evil, and you’re not a killer. You’re my wife,my everything, like we promised at our wedding. No one has ever understood me more than you, Agatha. You’re the air I breathe, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. This is just a bump in our road. We’ll figure it out. For now, let’s go to bed and deal with it tomorrow, okay?”

“Okay,” Agatha whispered, closing his eyes.

“Good.” Rio gave him a soft kiss. “Come on, let’s go to bed. I call big spoon tonight.”

They left the office hand in hand.

Agatha stayed silent while they went upstairs and got ready for bed. Rio was just as quiet, unsure what to say. She wanted to break the tension but didn’t know how.

“Agatha, come on. At least let me hold my wife,” Rio said, reaching toward him with open arms.

Agatha hesitated but eventually climbed into bed. At first, he resisted Rio’s touch, but the moment she wrapped an arm around him, he melted. He buried his face in her chest, sobbing, shaking his shoulders.

“Mi vida, it’s okay. I’ve got you,” Rio whispered, kissing the top of his head.

It took a while before Agatha’s crying stopped.

“I only kept it for when she dies,” Agatha said suddenly, shifting to look up at Rio. “Everything else in that house is falling apart, it’s a hoarder’s mess now. I can’t bring myself to put her in a home, and I don’t want to bring her here. I hope Nicky never meets her. I just… I don’t know, Rio. I hate the hold she has on me, but she’s my mom. She’s the only one I have left, even if she hates me.”

“It’s okay, mi vida. We’ll figure it out. I know she’ll never be okay with us, but… do you want me to go with you tomorrow?” Rio asked gently.

“No. I love you, but I think it’s best I go alone. I don’t know how she’ll react when I ask about the Bible,” Agatha sighed.

“Okay, I understand. Let’s just get some rest. I’ll tell Jen and Alice you had a family emergency,” Rio said, turning off the bedside lamp.

“Thank you, baby. I love you so much,” Agatha whispered, nestling closer.

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"At least we’re finding stuff, would be worse if we just kept finding nothing” Jen said as she rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. She offered one to Rio but she declined.

“Me and Agatha quit once Nicky was born, at least sober ones” Rio said with a chuckle.

“We’ll see when me and Alice do the same,” Jen said with a chuckle.

“I swear,” Jen muttered, “every time we think we’ve seen the weirdest thing in this job, the universe decides to raise the stakes.”

Rio’s hands tightened on the wheel. “You’re telling me.”

The doll sat in the back seat, wrapped in a thin evidence blanket. It shouldn’t have felt alive, but it did, heavy, like something breathing just beneath the surface.

Neither of them said another word for the rest of the drive.

When they pulled into the station, Rio didn’t turn the car off right away. She just stared into the rearview mirror, where the doll’s glass eyes stared back.

“Let’s get this over with,” she muttered, stepping out.

Moments later, she returned with Agatha and Alice, motioning for Jen to open the trunk.

“I swear it’s the creepiest damn thing I’ve ever seen,” Rio said, rubbing her arm.

Jen pulled the blanket back.

Agatha froze. His expression went blank, the color draining from his face.

“Amor?” Rio whispered.

“It’s the same as the house,” Agatha murmured. “Dark.”

Alice frowned. “Dark?”

Rio placed a hand gently on his back. “He means it feels the same. Whatever energy was in that house, it’s here.”

“Alice, you think you can check it out” Rio asked, putting her hand over Agatha’s.

“Ya… I’ll see what I can do” giving Rio an off look.

“Perfect, we also found a camcorder with some tapes, we can watch what’s on them in Agatha’s office” Rio said, taking the box and walking away with Agatha following behind her.

“You wanna help me with this?” Alice asked Jen.

“I guess, those two acting off or is it just me?” Jen asked.

“Agatha’s been off since I got here, probably just startled since it’s been a while since anything has happened here” Alice said, shrugging it off.

The two gathered around the old CRT monitor in Agatha’s cluttered office. Rio connected the camcorder, static flickering across the screen before an image formed, two girls laughing under a tree in the woods, sunlight caught in their hair.

“Laura Hart and Donna Proctor,” Agatha said softly.

They watched in silence. The girls shared sandwiches, giggled, and waved toward the camera. Innocent, until Rio leaned forward.

“Pause it,” she said sharply.

The frame froze. Laura’s face filled the screen, her eyes bright.

“Zoom in,” Rio whispered. “Look , in the reflection of her eyes.”

Agatha squinted. “Rio, what are you-”

“It’s Billy,” she said flatly. “He’s the one filming.”

A heavy silence fell.

Agatha exhaled. “You’re sure?”

“Positive.”

Before either one of them could respond, Alice called from the hallway. “You guys might want to see this!”

They hurried to the evidence room. The doll lay split open on the table, its porcelain face cracked under the harsh light.

“There’s a hollow metal sphere inside,” Alice explained. “Empty, but emitting a high-pitched frequency, almost ultrasonic.”

The sound filled the air, thin but piercing.

Rio winced. “Barely hear it.”

Agatha’s face twisted. To him, it wasn’t faint. It screamed.

He saw him again, the man from the dreams , bent over a table, sewing something pale and delicate. Dolls, or what he thought were dolls. It was all blurry and foggy, like looking through smoke.

He heard the man whisper again, the same question from before, “What’s your name, little girl?”

Agatha’s chest clenched. He hated remembering his childhood. His mothering trying to make him the perfect daughter, forcing him to have long hair and wear dresses. While Agatha never mind the hair, it was the attitude and the forced upon dressing that he hated.

He’ll never forget when he came out to his mother and the horror that it was. The screaming. He was outed, found in his room with another woman in highschool.

She kicked him out the moment she could. Yet somehow, Agatha still visited. Still called. Still tried to love her, even as she berated him, even as she spat slurs at him for getting top surgery, for taking DIY testosterone when no doctor would prescribe it. His voice had lowered, but her voice never softened.

Agatha’s knees buckled.

“Agatha!” Rio caught him as he hit the floor.

The sound stopped.

When he woke, the lights were low. Rio sat beside him, fingers laced with his.

“You passed out,” she said quietly. “You hit your head, but you’re okay.”

He blinked, disoriented. “How long was I out?”

“Just a few minutes. Jen and Alice said they’ll handle the rest tonight.”

He tried to sit up, rubbing the back of his neck. “Sorry, I just-”

“Don’t,” she cut in gently. “You’re pushing yourself too hard. Let’s go home. You need rest.”

He nodded weakly. “Yeah. I just… need to see Nicky.”

They picked him up from Wanda’s house. Nicky ran to them, laughing, arms outstretched. For a few precious moments, the world felt right again.

But as they walked to their house, Billy’s voice broke through the night.

“Agatha! Rio! Wait!”

They froze. Billy ran toward them, face streaked with tears.

“Is it true?” he asked, voice shaking. “Laura… she’s really… gone?”

Agatha hesitated, then gave a small, pained nod.

Billy’s breath hitched. “No. No, you’re lying, she can’t be-”

Agatha pulled him into a hug before the boy could collapse. “I’m sorry, kid. I’m so sorry.”

Billy sobbed into his shoulder, words lost to grief. Rio placed a hand on his back, her own eyes glassy.

“I’m sorry you had to find out this way Billy” Is all Rio could say while rubbing his back.

“We’re doing our best to figure everything out, we promise we’ll bring her justice,” Agatha said, collecting himself.

“T-thank you” was all Billy could say while he walked away from the two. He turned and walked back toward the house, his figure swallowed by the dark.

Back home, Nicky chattered happily as Agatha tucked him into bed. The warmth of the house should have been comforting, but something in the air felt… wrong. Heavy.

Rio lingered in their shared office long after Agatha had gone upstairs. Her mind raced, the symbols from the notes, the pattern, the strange hum from the doll.

She opened a drawer, searching for something familiar, and froze.

It was then that she remembered Agatha's old bible. While Agatha wasn’t religious, his mother was but he never told Rio exactly what church it was, Rio has always just assumed his mother was some sort of devout Christian. An old, leather-bound book lay at the bottom, cracked spine, the faint scent of iron and candle wax.

“The Darkhold,” she whispered, tracing the name embossed across the cover.

A folded note was tucked inside: To Agatha Harkness, open on your special day.

Rio hesitated, then opened it. The same symbols from Hart's note were written across the page, each one etched in dark red ink.

Her pulse quickened as she flipped through the book. The words inside weren’t just scripture. They were instructions.

She realized it was a decoder.

Little Angel Little Star There she is, the birthday girl

Right here at your door The Harl angel of your dreams

It only get better and from here all your dreams shall open Once you become the special woman you are

Do not let confusion tempt you You are the perfect of all ladies

Dirty and sweet my girl Just within 6 days

Who know what day shall strike But it will always be me

Crown and thorns upon his kingdom The same of which did wrong to he

For I am him and he is me

She didn’t hear Agatha come in.

“Rio?”

Her hands froze mid turn.

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“Nicky, come on, it’s time to get up,” Agatha said in a sing songy voice, lightly tickling his son’s feet.

“Ahhh! Papi!” Nicky squealed, rolling away.

“Up, or I’ll send the tickle monster again!” Agatha teased, grinning as his son kicked the covers off.

Downstairs, Rio was already making breakfast. The smell of eggs and toasted waffles filled the kitchen. “Buenos días, mi precioso,” she greeted as Nicky climbed into his chair. “Eat up. Aunt Wanda’s picking you up after school today.”

“Why not you or Papi?” Nicky asked, his little mouth full of syrupy eggo waffles.

“Because we both have work today, amorcito,” Rio said, brushing his hair back. “It might be like this for a while.”

“As long as I get to see you both at night,” he mumbled.

“You will,” Agatha promised, kissing his forehead. “No matter what.”

Rio smiled softly. “That’s a deal.”

After breakfast, they bundled up and drove Nicky to pre-k. The morning light was sharp and golden through the windshield, a rare peace before the chaos of the day.

Agatha watched Nicky run toward the school doors. “He’s growing too fast,” he said quietly.

Rio reached over, taking his hand. “He’s happy. That’s what matters.”

Agatha squeezed back, but his gaze lingered on the playground fence, the faint glint of something metallic caught his eye. A small wind chime hung there, turning in the cold breeze. It clinked softly, a high pitch note that had played in his ears before but he couldn’t tell where.

“Agatha?”

He blinked and looked away. “Nothing. Just thought I saw something.”

Rio studied him for a moment but didn’t press. “Come on. We’ll be late.” The precinct buzzed with quiet tension when they arrived. Two familiar faces stood near Agatha’s desk, Agents Jennifer Kale and Alice Wu-Gulliver.

“Well, isn’t this quite the reunion,” Jen said with a half-smile.

“Wish it were under better circumstances,” Agatha replied, shaking her hand. “Still, good to see you.”

Rio grinned. “I’m shocked Gordon didn’t send Allan.”

“He wanted people you already trusted,” Alice said, hugging her. “Besides, it’s been forever.”

Rio’s eyes widened when she noticed the ring on Alice’s hand. “Wait, no way!”

Alice laughed. “Yes way.” She held up her left hand. “We finally did it.”

“No big ceremony?” Agatha asked.

“Just us and the paperwork,” Jen said, her tone warm.

“Small is better,” Rio replied with a smile. “You two deserve it.”

The pleasantries faded quickly as Jen pulled a file from her coat. “Alright. Down to business. We’ve got reason to believe this killing ties to three others across New Jersey. Always the same pattern, husband snaps, kills his family, leaves a note full of symbols.”

Rio’s brow furrowed. “Only families with daughters?”

Jen nodded. “Right. Never sons. And each crime scene has at least one body marked with a letter carved somewhere. R, L, P.”

Agatha exhaled slowly. “So this wasn’t random.”

Alice spread several photos on the desk, blood patterns, burned sigils, a child’s toy stained with something dark.

“It’s ritualistic,” she said. “But we don’t know what for.”

Rio handed them the note found at the Hart house. “These symbols match, don’t they?”

Jen studied it. “Exactly.”

“Do we have the 9-11 recordings?” Agatha asked.

“Yeah,” Alice said. “But I’m warning you, they’re not easy to listen to.”

They all stood in silence for a beat before Rio spoke. “We’ll recheck both the house and the body. Maybe something was missed.”

“I’ll go with Alice to the morgue,” Agatha said, knowing Alice was a forensics specialist.

“Then I’ll go with Jen,” Rio added quickly, knowing the actual reason why Agatha didn’t want to go back to the house.

Alice caught the look between them and nodded. “Let’s regroup at 17:00.”

Rio drove with Jen through winding suburban roads that seemed emptier than usual.

“So,” Jen said, watching the passing houses, “how’s the little one?”

“He’s good. Four and full of questions. You and Alice should visit sometime.”

Jen chuckled. “We might take you up on that. Alice wants kids too. I’m… still warming up to the idea.”

Rio smiled. “You’ll be great at it. You’ve always been good with people, just not paperwork.”

Jen groaned. “You’ll never let me forget that case file I lost, will you?”

“Nope.”

They laughed softly as Rio pulled into the Hart driveway. The laughter faded fast.

The house loomed quiet, ordinary, yet heavy. The memory of last night still clung to the air.

“Where’d you check last time?” Jen asked.

“Upstairs. The girl’s room. Found a diary with more than half the pages missing .”

“Then I’ll check down here. You take the rest.”

Rio climbed the stairs, her flashlight sweeping the walls. Crosses hung crookedly. A child’s drawing fluttered on the floor, smeared with something brown.

In the parents’ room, she checked drawers, the bookshelf, the closet. Everything felt too still.

Then a faint thud from below.

“Jen?”

“Down here!” came the muffled reply.

Rio descended. Jen stood near the laundry room wall, where a panel had shifted slightly. Behind it, a narrow door gaped open.

“Found this by accident,” Jen said. “Smelled like bleach.”

Rio frowned. “You ready?”

Jen nodded and drew her gun. They pushed the door open and descended into darkness.

The basement was cold and unfinished. Light bulbs flickered weakly overhead.

Jen swept her flashlight. “Clear… wait-”

Something shimmered behind the dryer.

Rio stepped closer, stomach tight. “Oh, Dios mio…”

There stood a doll, life-sized, hand-stitched, looking exactly like Laura Hart but in a blue nightgown. A note pinned to the fabric read: Congratulations from The Church.

Jen’s voice dropped. “The Church?”

Rio shook her head. “No churches around here do anything like this.”

Jen crouched beside it, lifting the hem slightly. “There’s a box under it.”

Together, they pulled out a small wooden chest. Inside: a camcorder and several VHS tapes.

“Two pieces of evidence,” Jen muttered. “And a nightmare I don’t want to explain to forensics.”

Rio forced a breath. “Let’s get it back to the station.”

The car was silent except for the hum of the tires.

Finally, Rio said, “You ever feel like something’s watching you?”

Jen glanced at her. “All the time lately.”

Rio didn’t laugh. Neither did she.

At a stop sign, a church bell rang somewhere in the distance, a high pitch tone, sharp and metallic. The same one Agatha had heard earlier that morning.

Rio gripped the steering wheel tighter.

Jen looked out the window, uneasy. “We’ll figure this out.”

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Rio and Agatha go to investigate the house but what will they find in it?

Notes:

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The car ride was silent but quick, just five minutes through winding suburban streets.

Rio and Agatha ducked under the yellow caution tape and stepped into the yard. The once charming white house loomed dark and still.

“I don’t know if it’s just me, but this place feels… wrong,” Agatha muttered, shivering.

“Maybe it’s because you left your jacket in the office,” Rio teased, taking off her own and draping it over his shoulders.

“You sure, baby? I don’t want you to get cold.”

“I’ll be fine, mi vida. I run warm.”

He gave her a grateful smile before they both turned toward the door.

Inside, the air was thick with the metallic scent of blood. The living room was a mess, furniture overturned, broken glass glinting like frost on the carpet.

“God,” Agatha whispered. “Even the house feels dark.”

“Let’s check upstairs,” Rio said, motioning to the staircase. “Her room’s probably where the diary came from.”

“Right.” Agatha nodded, though his steps hesitated.

“Come on,” Rio urged softly. “You’ve seen worse.”

“Yeah, I know. It just feels… heavy.”

When they reached the second floor, Rio spoke again. “You know, when I was a teenager, I had a secret diary too. I hid it from my foster parents.”

Agatha managed a small laugh. “Really? I never pegged you as the diary type.”

“Please. Not everyone starts with ‘Dear Diary,’” Rio said with a grin, pushing open the bedroom door.

The smile vanished from Agatha’s face the second the door creaked open. He froze. His color drained.

“Agatha?” Rio asked, instantly alert.

He didn’t answer. His eyes were fixed on the far corner of the room.

“Mi vida, what’s wrong?”

Agatha’s voice trembled. “I saw him, Rio. He was right there.”

She didn’t have to ask who he was. The man had haunted Agatha for years, long before they’d met. The academy, while not wanting to admit, had quietly tested Agatha’s extrasensory instincts once, amazed at his ability to detect movement and presence no one else could. Even though they refused to acknowledge the paranormal or superstitions. He’d passed every test but the gift came with a curse.

He would sometimes see “him”, a man with long gray hair, pale skin, and a smile that was too wide to be human.

“Is he still there?” Rio whispered, stepping close and holding him tight.

Agatha blinked, breath trembling. “No. He’s gone.”

“It’s okay, mi amor. I’ve got you.”

He nodded, slowly pulling back. “I’m fine. Let’s finish up and get out of here.”

“Alright,” Rio said softly, though she didn’t let him go right away.

They started combing through the room. Rio’s sharp eyes caught something glinting under the bed, a small locked wooden box.

“Well, well. Looks like my instincts were right,” she said. “This box is locked tight. Probably a second diary or something”

“I’ll radio for a padlock breaker,” Agatha replied, stepping into the hall.

While he called it in, Rio couldn’t help but look around the room. Her gaze stopped at a wall of photos. The girl, Laura Hart, smiled in nearly every single photo, often alongside a familiar face. Billy Maximoff.

Her heart ached. Billy was one of Wanda’s sons, a good kid, sweet, funny, and openly gay in a small town that didn’t always understand him. He’d adored Agatha, calling him “Teen” just to annoy him, but he’d also looked up to him.

Rio’s stomach turned when she noticed the calendar. Laura had been killed just three days after her seventeenth birthday. So young and robbed of life. Normally Rio was very good about not having cases such as this disturb her but ever since her and Agatha had Nicky, she couldn’t help but let it impact her brain. If the Bureau ever found out, she would be put on leave immediately.

Before Rio could dwell further, Agatha called from the stairs. “They’re here!”

“Bring them up!” she shouted back.

Two officers arrived and cracked the padlock open. Rio stepped back just in case. She knew it wasn’t a bomb but you could never be too careful.

“Thank you, gentlemen,” she said curtly. “We’ll take it from here.”

She leaned over the box and exhaled. “Bingo.”

Inside was another diary, thinner and more worn than the first. Rio opened it carefully but it was too good to be true.

“Fuck.”

“What’s wrong?” Agatha asked, still lingering by the door.

“More than half the pages are missing.”

He frowned but stayed composed. “Then we find them. It’s still the best lead we’ve got.”

Rio nodded. “Let’s head back. Maybe there’s something we can decipher from what’s left.”

They left the room together, stepping over shards of glass and splatters of dried blood on the stairs.

“Did you know if she was close with Billy?” Rio asked quietly once they were outside.

“Yeah,” Agatha sighed. “They were inseparable. I hate that he’s going to hear about this tomorrow. He’ll come asking for details, but I don’t want to tell him, not yet.”

“He deserves the truth,” Rio said, resting a hand on his thigh as he started the car. “But only when we have it.”

“Agreed.”

As they drove back toward the station, the sun dipped low behind the trees, casting the town in a dim orange glow.

“How long until your FBI team shows up?” Agatha asked.

“Once I report in, probably tomorrow morning. Expect Rosenfield, maybe Cole if he thinks it’s worth his time.”

“What about Cooper?”

“Still missing. Ever since Twin Peaks.” She sighed. “Feels like Earle all over again.”

Agatha scoffed. “Or maybe he just wanted out of the Bureau.”

“You and I both know Cooper wouldn’t do that.”

“I know.”

They parked outside the station.

“Hey,” Agatha said softly. “You’re doing your best. That’s all that matters.”

Rio smiled faintly. “Maybe. I’ll see you inside, I’ve got to call it in.”

“Te veo,” Agatha murmured, kissing her hand before heading in.

“Te veo,” she echoed, dialing Diane.

“Diane, it’s Rio. Reporting in.” Her tone shifted, calm and professional. “Preliminary findings confirm earlier suspicions. Todd Hart killed his wife, Sharon, then their daughter, Laura. Motive unknown. Detective Agatha Harkness-Vidal located hidden lettering under Laura’s nails, an ‘R’ beneath her left ring finger. We also found a coded note and a secret diary, though most pages are missing. Code looks familiar, still working on deciphering it. Tell Gordon I said hi, I know he wishes I was still living in D.C. Agent Rio Vidal, reporting out.”

She hung up, slipped her phone into her pocket, and stepped back into the glow of the station lights.

Inside, Agatha was hunched over the desk, brow furrowed as he flipped through the torn diary.

“Rio, this goes back years,” he said without looking up.

“How far?”

“When she was twelve.”

“Perfect. We’ll have a better picture of the family if there were any changes.”

“There’s someone she mentions, a ‘Harl’? Says she hopes he doesn’t come. Says he sings to her.”

Rio frowned. “You know anyone around here named Harl?”

“No. And the way she describes him, he’s not local.”

“Your guess is as good as mine, mi vida. Let’s call it a night. Rosenfeld and Cole will be here in the morning.”

Agatha checked the clock, nine p.m. “Yeah. If we leave now, we can still say goodnight to Nicky.”

They packed up, locked the office, and said their goodbyes to the chief.

“Good to see you two leaving at a reasonable hour,” the chief called out.

“Don’t get used to it,” Agatha muttered, earning a smirk from Rio as they stepped into the cool night air.

Wanda opened the door before they could even knock. “Nicky! Look who’s here!”

“MAMI! PAPI!” Nicky shouted, racing toward them.

“We missed you too, hijo,” Rio said, scooping him up and covering his cheek in kisses.

Agatha smiled and stepped closer to Wanda. “Keep an eye on Billy tomorrow, okay? He’s about to get some tough news. I don’t want him shutting down.”

“This about the Harts?” Wanda whispered. “I’ve heard things, it’s all over town.”

“Yeah,” Agatha said softly. “I’d rather not say more yet, but Billy’s going to need support.”

“I’ll do what I can. Thank you, Agatha.”

“That’s all I ask. And thanks for watching Nicky.”

“Be careful, you two!” Wanda called as they walked away.

“We’ll try!” Rio replied, waving as Nicky giggled between them.

Summary:

Rio Vidal-Harkness is a FBI agent of five years with her wife Agatha Harkness-Vidal working as a local detective in their small town of Westview. However, that all changes once a teen girl is killed in their town. Now both of them are on the case but will the town ever be the same once they figure it out? (Basically longlegs x twin peaks with a bit of silence of the lambs mixed in)

Notes:

Hi I know I haven't written a fic in a lonnnnnnnnnnnng time but something awoke in me to write again lol. Hope y'all enjoy!!!! Also just a small note Agatha is a He/Him transmasc butch while Rio is a She/They transfemme!!!!

1995, Westview

It had been five years since Rio Vidal-Harkness finally joined the FBI. Though she hated the long hours away from her loving wife and their now four year old son Nicky, she loved the work. Rio had been top of her class, so it was no surprise she was an excellent agent, even if her methods were sometimes unorthodox.

While most agents considered nonstop casework normal, Rio often took her investigations further, doing things off the books, stalking suspects, talking to locals without disclosure. She didn’t care if protocol required working with local police, if a case needed to be solved, Rio would solve it.

While most high ranking agents like her would be living in Washington, D.C, Rio and her family lived in the quaint town of Westview, New Jersey. Though Agatha was estranged from her mother, she still felt obligated to care for her. Which was why they lived just ten minutes away in their small quaint town..

However, the quaintness of their lives would end very soon.

“Rio, Rio, wake up,” Agatha murmured, shaking his wife.

“Mmm, what?” Rio replied, groggy from another all night bender.

“Your phone, baby. It’s been buzzing.”

Rio groaned, grabbed her phone, and frowned. “Agatha, my phone’s got nothing on it.”

“Oh, fuck my life” Agatha said, realizing it was her phone buzzing. She grabbed it from her nightstand.

Although Rio worked for the FBI, Agatha was the local detective. Funny enough, they had met on a case years ago when Rio was hunting a serial killer camped just outside Westview. Maybe it was Agatha’s messy ponytail or the endless flannel shirts, but all it took was Rio knocking on his door with a pizza in hand and the rest was history.

“Chief, what is it?” Agatha asked groggily into the phone. “WHAT? I’ll be right down. Yes, Chief, thank you.” He hung up and got out of bed.

“What’s wrong, mi vida? Another library fire?” Rio teased.

“If I tell you, promise not to freak out,” Agatha said, buttoning his flannel.

“Mmm, sure,” Rio murmured, half asleep still.

“They found a body in the woods. Wrapped in plastic. Dead.”

“What do you mean they found a body?” Rio asked, instantly awake.

“They think it’s a high schooler, the Harts’ daughter, Laura.”

“Holy shit.” The Harts’ daughter was known as a sweet, simple girl. Her father was a respected lawyer. “Could you watch Nicky while I’m out? I don’t know when I’ll be back, especially with how great our local police are.”

“Of course, mi amor. And Agatha?” Rio called as she followed him downstairs, wearing his night robe.

“Yeah?” he asked, donut in his mouth, hand on the doorknob.

“Be careful. I love you.”

“I will. Love you too. Te veo.”

“Te veo.”

Rio carefully opened Nicky’s door. He was fast asleep, it was six a.m. on a Sunday after all. She laid beside him, gently brushing his hair.

She often worried about him, his birth had been difficult and both Agatha and Nicky had nearly died. The doctors said he was fine now but Rio still worried.

Eventually, sleep took her again. She woke hours later to Nicky’s voice.

“Mami? What are you doing here?” he said with a giggle.

“Oh, uhhhh, I just wanted to cuddle, but you were asleep, mi rey. Is it illegal to cuddle my own son?”

“I don’t know, Mami. That’s for Papi to decide!” he giggled, running toward their bedroom, only to find it empty.

“Where’s Papi?” Nicky asked with a pout

“Papi had to go to work, mi precioso. It’s just you and me today.”

“Awww, I wanted to play cowboys again.” He replied, still pouting

“I know, mi amor. How about I make it up to you with hot cakes?”

“YAY!” Nicky exclaimed, running down the stairs.

Rio laughed, watching him race downstairs. He was the spitting image of her, though Agatha had carried him. At first, that bothered Agatha, but now he adored it, he couldn’t resist spoiling the little boy who looked so much like the person he loved most.

Rio was finishing the hot cakes when she felt her phone buzz. It was Agatha.

“Amor, what happened?” she whispered so Nicky wouldn’t hear.

“Hi, baby. Just wanted to call before you got the news, the chief says the FBI’s getting involved.”

“What?! It’s that bad?”

“You have no idea. It is the Harts’ daughter and it looks really bad.”

“You don’t think it’s Dale Kobble again, do you?”

“Doubt it. Too sloppy. But forensics found something, a letter under the nails. No idea what it means yet.”

“Mi vida, you and I both know that forensics here sucks. I bet you found the letter.”

“Okay, fine,” he chuckled. “I noticed blood on the fingertips, no incisions, looked like the nail beds were lifted after death.”

Rio winced. “So… I guess you’re not coming home anytime soon?”

“No. I already called Wanda to watch Nicky if you get called in.”

“Look at you Detective Harkness, always two steps ahead.”

“Excuse you, Harkness-Vidal,” he teased.

“How could I forget?”

“Mami, are you talking to Papi? I wanna talk!” Nicky begged.

Rio handed over the phone.

“HI PAPI!” Nicky screamed into the phone

“Hi, hijo! Are you being good for Mami?” Agatha answered with his phone already away from his ears, he knew how excited his son could get.

“Uh huh! She made me hot cakes!”

“Mmm, sounds good. Listen, baby, you might have to go to Wanda’s later, but then you can play with Tommy and Billy, okay?”

“Okay, Papi!”

“I love you, te veo. Put Mami back on.”

“Love you too, Papi! Te veo!” Nicky responded while giving the cellphone back to his mom.

“I’ll probably see you soon,” Rio said.

“Mhmm. Meet me in my office if you get called in.”

“Alright. Love you.”

“Love you too.”

Sure enough, Rio was called onto the case an hour later. She dropped Nicky off at Wanda’s and drove straight to the station.

Before she even reached Agatha’s office, she heard him shouting, “Eat my ass, Chief!”

Rio smiled. She loved the way he was and his zero-filter attitude.

“Oh, Agent Vidal, perfect timing, we-” the chief began, before Agatha cut him off.

“I got it, Chief. I’ll debrief her. Also, it’s Vidal-Harkness.”

“Right. My apologies.” He said before seeing his way out.

Rio laughed and plopped down on the couch beside Agatha’s desk.

“How was Nicky?” Agatha asked.

“Good. Hopefully we make it back before bedtime.”

“I doubt it. This one’s bad. The Harts, they’re both dead.”

Rio froze. “What?”

“Looks like Todd killed Sharon, then himself. But there’s also a note, it’s all in some sort of code, I can’t crack.”

Rio scanned the file. “These symbols look familiar, but I can’t place them.”

“Maybe you’ll figure it out. We also found Laura’s diary, nothing useful though.”

After reading, Rio agreed. “Nothing. Not one clue.”

“You wanna check the house yourself?” Agatha asked with a smile, already knowing his wife’s answer.

Summary:

Agatha was practicing her magic when she accidentally hit a rabbit. However, it did let her meet someone beautiful.

Notes:

HI I BRING FLUFF THIS TIME TO MAKE UP FOR THE ANGST THAT WAS THE LAST FIC! Hope y'all enjoy :)

Agatha never meant for this to happen. She just wanted to practice her magic, since her mother and coven had forbidden her from doing so. She was seen as unholy, a mistake, a disappointment to her mother. No matter how hard she tried to be “good,” her mother would always hate her. That’s why she went deep into the forest to practice her powers.

Unbeknownst to her, she wasn’t alone.

She was target practicing on the trees around her but ended up shooting behind one, unfortunately hitting a rabbit. As soon as she heard it yelp, she ran toward it and tried to help, but it was already too late. It was taking it’s last breaths.

“Good aim you got there,” said a woman behind her, walking slowly closer.

Before Agatha could say anything, she bolted, scared of being caught by anyone from the coven.

“Wait! I mean no harm!” the woman yelled, crouching down to tend to the rabbit’s wounds.

“I swear I meant no harm! I-I don’t mean any harm. I promise I won’t hurt you,” Agatha exclaimed, slowly approaching the woman with her hands raised.

“Trust me, I know. I’m only here for the rabbit, not you. I don’t usually do this, but since it was killed too early, I’ll give it a bit more time,” the woman in green said, still healing the rabbit.

“Um, thank you. I’m Agatha. What do you mean too early?” Agatha asked, crouching beside her.

“I don’t usually do this, but you’re special. My name’s Rio but most don’t call me that,” she said, as the bottom of her face began to morph into a skeletal form.

Rio slowly looked up, expecting a horrified reaction from Agatha—but was shocked to find none. Agatha didn’t look scared at all. In fact, she looked like she was admiring her.

“B-beautiful,” Agatha whispered, still staring at Rio.

They stayed like that for a moment until Rio finally spoke.

“That’s a new one. People normally run screaming,” she said with a chuckle.

Agatha, on the other hand, turned bright red, embarrassed that her thoughts had slipped out. It was then she realized exactly who she was talking to.

“Holy shit, you’re Death. Holy shit, I just met Death,” Agatha muttered, looking down at the ground.

“You would be correct,” Rio replied as she stood. “The rabbit should be fine, give it a minute to fully heal and he’ll start moving again,” she added, wiping her hands on her dress.

“Thank you. It means a lot. I swear it was an accident, Rio,” Agatha said, also standing.

“I can tell. It’s okay, Agatha,” Rio told her as she pulled out a dagger.

Agatha froze, staring at her in horror.

“Don’t worry, I’m not gonna hurt you. This is just how I travel,” Rio said, raising her hands to reassure her.

“If you say so… I don’t think getting stabbed by Death sounds too bad. Sounds kinda fun, actually,” Agatha said with a nervous laugh.

Rio smiled.

“You say that until I tear a portal into your skin.”

“I mean, then I could see more of you. I could just poke my head through my leg and say hi,” Agatha joked, still smiling.

“Doesn’t sound too bad when you word it like that,” Rio murmured before stabbing a tree and opening a portal.

“Leaving already?” Agatha asked as she picked up the rabbit.

“I have to. Spent too much time here and now the bodies are piling up. I’ll see you again though, te veo,” Rio told her before disappearing into the portal.

Agatha stood there for a moment, trying to process everything that had just happened. She was still in shock from the interaction but she couldn’t help it. She already had a crush on the mysterious woman she’d just met.

She stayed like that until the rabbit in her arms started wriggling, trying to get free. She set him down and watched as he wandered back into the forest.

It was time to head back to the coven before her mother noticed she was gone.

As she walked, she spotted a flower, a blue and white one she had never seen before. She picked it up and continued on her way.

Little did she know, Rio was lurking in the trees, casting flowers along Agatha’s path.

She, too, was starting to develop a crush.

Summary:

What if Agatha and Rio actually raised Nicholas together, unless?

Notes:

IM BACK!!! Sorry to be coming back with some angst but uh, I got my heart broken and I need somewhere to pour my feels out into. I hope y'all enjoy! Warning: ANGST!!!!!

Nothing is worse than being awoken by the cries of a screaming baby. Well, being awoken by the cries coming right next to you is even worse. Agatha stirred awake but saw Rio already had Nicky in her arms.

“Go back to sleep my love, I got it” she whispered to Agatha as she held Nicholas in her arms.

“Mmm, too late Rio, I’m already up” Agatha told her, sitting up on her elbows.

“Well, it’s already 8 o’clock so we should be up anyway. He’s probably hungry” Rio said, looking down at Agatha with adornment. 

“Give him here” Agatha told her, rolling her eyes as she lifted her tank top down.

Rio gave Agatha Nicholas and shifted behind her so Agatha could lay her head on her stomach.

“Oh ya, he was definitely hungry” Agatha said with a giggle as she looked up at Rio.

Rio couldn’t help but smile down at Agatha and brush away her stray hairs. Agatha always complained about how crazy and how hard it was to tame her hair but Rio loved it. It didn’t matter if she looked like she fought with a vacuum cleaner, Rio would have still thought she was the most gorgeous woman she laid eyes on. She bent down half way and gave Agatha a kiss on the forehead.

“I love you” said Rio, looking down at Agatha with a toothy smile.

“I love you too” said Agatha, looking up at her with nothing but adornment. 

“You’re gonna hate me but I have to get up to make breakfast, or else someone here is gonna be upset in a couple minutes” she told agatha, pinching one of her cheeks gently. 

“Well, I guess if you must,” Agatha told Rio, rolling her eyes as she lifted her head while still gently cradling Nicholas.  

Slowly Agatha also got up and followed Rio downstairs. She sat down at her reading nook and slowly rocked Nicholas while singing to him gently. Rio couldn’t help but smile as she cooked breakfast while hearing Agatha. Rio could have easily used magic to cook and do everything but there was something about being domestic with Agatha that just felt so right. She didn’t care if it was mundane or not, as long as she had Agatha and Nicholas in her life nothing else mattered. 

“Breakfast is ready mi amor” Rio yelled from the kitchen as she set all the plates on the table. 

“Thank you my love” Agatha said as she walked in, putting Nicholas in his booster seat. Rio made sure to plate him small pieces of egg and some apple for breakfast. He immediately giggled as Rio tried to feed him. 

“C’mon cariño, time to eat” Rio told him with a smile as she spooned him some egg.

Agatha couldn’t help but stare with affection, she couldn’t imagine having a child with anyone else. From day one she imagined having a child with Rio and wouldn’t have it any other way. She always found loving Rio came so easily, she honestly couldn’t even imagine a life without Rio. She loved her so dearly and Rio was just always so gentle when it came to her. She never had someone so understanding and loving in her life. After a while Rio noticed Agatha’s staring. “Baby, I can feel your stare. If you keep staring your food is gonna get cold” Rio said, side eyeing Agatha with another toothy smile.

“I can’t help it, you know how much I love you” Agatha said, finally eating a bit of her food.

“Well you can cause if you don’t eat I know you’re gonna get grumpy later” Rio said as she ate a bit of her food. “I love you too” she said as she finished swallowing. They sat in comfortable silence while Rio continued feeding Nicholas. Once they were all done eating Rio took the dishes and put them in the sink. She was about to start doing them until she felt Agatha behind her, putting her arms around her. 

“Let me darling, you cooked. Let me atleast do this my love” Agatha said as she started kissing Rio’s neck.

“Well if you insist baby” Rio told her as she started to turn in Agatha’s arm. She slowly leaned forward to give Agatha a kiss. It was then that Agatha leaned forward to meet her halfway. 

And then, Agatha woke up. Alone.

She looked down at her black-stained hands and remembered her reality.

The tears started to swell as soon as she realized it had happened again.

She had dreamed of Rio. Again.

She always dreamed of Rio. She still loved her after all this time. No matter how much she wanted to forget her and hate her, she still loved her. She wasn’t sure if she would ever stop loving her. After everything Rio had done, she still craved her.

Little did she know that somewhere else in her same reality, Rio was going through the exact same thing.

Rio had woken up to dreams of Agatha, and it broke her once again.

Rio knew she would never get over Agatha and would continue searching for her. She didn’t care if Agatha never wanted to see her again, she just wanted to make sure Agatha was okay and alive. That was all that mattered to Rio. She didn’t care if Agatha never loved her again, she just needed to know she was okay.

Sometimes, she wondered if meeting at a different time would have changed everything, if maybe, in some other timeline, they could have had Nicky and raised him as a proper family.

Every day, she missed Agatha.

She still loved her. No matter what.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7

Summary:

Agatha and Rio finally get married!

Notes:

HI I'M NOT DEAD! Sorry for the wait y'all but school has been kicking my ass, hope y'all enjoy!

Rio was going through the mail just a couple days before her wedding and found a letter addressed to Agatha that seemed suspicious. “Honey? There's a letter here for you” Rio exclaimed as she entered the living room. “I wasn't expecting any mail, how weird” Agatha said as she got up from the couch to take the envelope from her. As Agatha looked at it, she recognized the writing immediately, it was Wanda. “Rio I can't open this, you open it. It's Wanda” Agatha said with irritation, tired of dealing with her ex wife. Rio opened it immediately, eager to see what she had sent. “She said good luck with the wedding, that's it?!” Rio semi yelled out, looking and flipping the letter to see if there was anything else. “God she loves making my life a living fucking hell” Agatha groaned, pacing around the living room. “She's fucking lying, she's making us anxious on purpose. There's no way she would show up, especially not after I kicked her ass” Rio told Agatha, holding her shoulders to stop her from pacing.  “But what if she shows up Rio?” Agatha said, holding on to Rio's wrists. “How will she know what day we're getting married. She won't know. And if she shows up, I'll kick her ass again “ Rio told her, grabbing Agatha's chin to force her to look at her. “True, I just don't want to deal with her,” Agatha said, sighing. “Just get a restraining order, I know it won't happen till after the wedding but still. I hate how annoyed she gets you” Rio told her as she caressed her cheek. “You're right, I don't know why I didn't do it before” Agatha said, sighing once again. “Now come on, let's go back to picking out flowers” Rio said, dragging Agatha to her office.

The next couple days were a whirlwind but finally the day of the wedding came. Rio actually did stay at the house and had slept in the upstairs apartment of the bookstore. They wanted their looks and everything to be a surprise so they agreed to not see each other the whole day. That doesn't mean they didn't text each other though. Honestly being away from Agatha and Nicholas made Rio’s anxiety go sky high. Alice was in charge of helping Rio get ready and wasn't prepared for what she would walk in on when she went upstairs. “Rio?” Alice yelled out as she entered the apartment, noticing 3 empty wine bottles and a couple broken glasses in the sink. “Rio! Where the fuck are you!” Alice yelled as she looked around. Finally, when she got near the bathroom, she heard sobs and understood what was happening. Slowly Alice opened the door, seeing Rio in the bathtub, tears streaming down her face. “Hey” Alice said quietly as she stood at the door. “Hey” Rio said, putting her head against the wall. “Alice, I'm scared,” Rio said, holding her knees to her chest. “Scared of what?* Alice asked as she kneeled next to the bathtub. “What if I fuck this up, what if I mess everything up like I always do Alice? I can't put Agatha through that” Rio whispered, practically whimpering. “Rio, in all this time you never left Agatha. You never ran from her or Nicholas.In all the years I've known you, I've never seen you as happy as you are with them. You won't fuck or mess it up because you haven't and you won't. Agatha loves you and you love her, deeply. Trust me, we all heard you two at the beach house” Alice told Rio, giggling at the end. Rio couldn't help but chuckle and groan as well. “Ugh you're right. Also I can't help it that me and Agatha have a healthy sex life” she said as she wiped her tears. “Now come on, we gotta get you ready for the wedding,” Alice said, getting up and closing the bathroom door to give her some privacy. 

As the two spent their time getting Rio ready, Agatha on the other hand was at her house with Jen helping her. “Oh my God Jen, this is really happening!” Agatha exclaimed as finished putting on her suit. “I know, I'm so happy for you two!” Jen told her as she helped Agatha smooth out any wrinkles. “I'm just happy we're finally making it official, I just love her so much” Agatha said as she turned to hug Jen. Jen was a bit shocked by the hug but she came around and hugged Agatha back. “Thanks for everything Jen. You and Alice are the best” she told her barely above a whisper. “Of course, what are friends for?” Jen told her. After they got Agatha all dressed and ready they helped get Nicholas ready. Normally to get him in a suit would be a pain but once they told him he would get to see Rio once he was dressed he finally cooperated. Once the two were set Jen drove them both over to the book store where Lilia and William were already there, finishing the decorations and everything. Once Agatha and Nicholas got there with Jen they set them at their places. Jen made sure she had the rings and put them on the holder they gave Nicholas to hold. William brought out his violin and began to play once Lilia told him to. Upstairs Alice heard the music and told Rio it was time. Slowly Alice opened the door and helped Rio walk downstairs. The moment Rio saw Agatha, she couldn't help but gasp at how beautiful she was. The feeling was mutual since Agatha had almost instantly had tears streaming down her face the minute she saw Rio. Nicholas couldn't help himself and ran to Rio, luckily not dropping the rings. Rio gave him a small hug before holding his hand so they could walk to Agatha. As the two stood face to face Lilia gave the wedding officiant speech but honestly, both Rio and Agatha were waiting for when they could speak. “I, Rio Vidal, want nothing more than to be your wife Agatha. I want to be there for you everyday and come home to raise our beautiful son. I wanna be a mother to Nicky and watch him grow up. I wanna get old with you and deal with Nicky as he becomes an annoying teen. I wanna be there when the going gets tough and when you need a shoulder to lie on. I love you Agatha, I want nothing more than to be your wife” Rio told Agatha as she held her hands. “Rio, I love you. I love you and I know Nicky loves you too. I would love to be your wife and a mother to our son. I know I don't have the best track record when it comes to relationships but I know that you're my forever. I want us to be a family and for us to be together.” Agatha told her, trying not to start crying again. The two didn't even wait for Lilia to tell them to kiss and instantly kissed after each other's speeches. “Well I guess I promise you two wife and wife” Lilia told them with her hand on her hip. “Sorry, couldn't help myself” Agatha told her as he separated from Rio. “Yeah, yeah ,yeah” Lilia said walking away. The group all cheered and laughed as Nicholas ran up to his two mothers. Agatha made sure to pick him up and put him in-between the two of them, kissing him on his cheeks. Jen made sure to grab a photo before the moment was gone. 

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6

Summary:

Agatha and Rio plan for their wedding!

Notes:

So uh season depression anyone? Jkjk well not really but trust I'm still working on this! more chapters to come trust! Warning: Smut! Strap!!!

“Are you sure you want to get married in the store?” Rio asked, sitting on the couch with her beer in hand. “I'm sure my love. It'll be romantic, plus it's already half decorated” Agatha told her, kissing her cheek. “Hmm, I guess. I just wanna make sure you're ok with it. I want this to be special for you” Rio told her, taking her hands and kissing them. “Baby, I don't need something extravagant, I love how simple and easy everything is with you. I just want to do a small ceremony, invite the gays and then go on our honeymoon.”Agatha told her. “Well if that's what my future wife wants , my future wife shall get” Rio said before kissing Agatha's lips. As they were kissing Agatha heard a knock at the door so she got up to answer it. “Alright ladies, I got four cakes. Tell me which one is the one” Jen said, bursting through with Alice following behind. “Oh perfect, let me wake Nicky from his nap, he was so excited for the cakes” Rio said, going upstairs to get Nicholas. “Thanks again for doing all this Jen” Agatha told them, helping Jen put the cakes down on the kitchen island. “Oh course, I’m happy that you two would let me bake a cake for the wedding” Jen told her, making sure all the cakes were perfect. “CAKE TIME!” Nicholas screamed as he walked down the stairs with Rio. “Nicky, inside voice” Agatha told him, scolding her son. “Sorry mommy” Nicholas said, looking up at Agatha. “It’s ok buddy, you’re just excited” Rio said, picking Nicky up and kissing his head. “I swear you spoil him” Agatha said, kissing Rio on her cheek. “I can't help it, he's too cute” Rio said, smiling at their son. “So what flavors do we have” Agatha asked, looking over at Jen and Alice. “We have red velvet, carrot, tiramisu, and yellow cake” Jen said, pointing out each cake. “Yellow cake?” Agatha questioned, unsure of the cake flavor. “It's vanilla cake with chocolate frosting, I asked Jenn to make it” Rio said, showing Agatha when she cut into the cake. 

As trying each cake it was impossible for Nicholas not to get a stomach ache.“Mama, tummy hurt,” Nicky said to Rio, holding his stomach. “Aw poor baby, you ate too much? You wanna lay on the couch?” Rio asked, kissing his cheek. Nicholas shook his head up and down before Rio took him over to the couch, laying a blanket on him. Agatha gave him a mini lecture on why he shouldn’t eat too many sweets before kissing his head and making sure his blanket was tucked in. “You two are such good moms, he's lucky to have both of you” Alice said, looking over at Agatha with Nicholas. “I try my best, I never know if I'm doing the right thing but Agatha assures me that I'm doing good” Rio said, rubbing her arm. She was always nervous that she wasn't nurturing enough for Nicholas and worried that she wasn't being a good mother to him. However, Agatha always made sure to tell her that she was doing an amazing job. She was already better than Wanda had ever been. “I have to agree with Agatha, you two work so perfectly as mom's for him” Jen said, finishing the rest of her cake slice. Rio couldn't help but giggle a bit, “Nicky, what cake did you like the most!” Rio yelled so he could hear her. “Carrot!” Nicholas yelled back before groaning from his tummy ache. “Welp, you heard the boy. We're doing carrot for the wedding” Rio said, throwing away her paper plate. “So me and Jen were thinking about maybe doing a party at our place for a bachelorette party? Teen agreed to babysit Nicholas too” Alice said, hoping the couple would agree to it. “That sounds perfect, when is it?” Agatha asked, running her hand through Nicholas's hair. “ We were thinking next weekend if that's ok” Jen said, looking over to Agatha. “Sounds good, we should be free,” Rio said, finishing her beer from before. “Awesome, we'll let William and Lilia know, me and Alice have to head back now, I have a client coming over later” Jen said as she packed some of the cake. “Perfect, thank you guys for everything” Agatha told them while walking them out. “I can’t believe those guys, I feel they’re more excited about the wedding than us” Rio said, coming behind Agatha and hugging her. “I mean, the extra help works out,” Agatha said, turning and kissing Rio on the cheek. “True, they’ve been making everything so much easier, I didn’t even know Lilia could be our officiant till she offered” Rio told Agatha, going to the couch to check on Nicholas. “How are you feeling baby?” Rio asked her son, ruffling up his hair. “Ok, my tummy no hurt no more. Can I watch TV?” Nicky asked, looking up at Rio with a smile. “Of course baby, let me turn it on” Rio said as she got the remote. “Do you want a movie Nicky?” Agatha asked, coming by and threading her hands through her son’s hair. “Can we mommy?” Nicholas asked, looking up at his mom. “Do you want Shrek?” Rio asked, scrolling through movies. “Yes please” Nicholas said, sitting up from where he was lying on the couch. They all started the movie while sitting on the couch, Nicholas in between the two people he loved the most. 

After a week Agatha and Rio were getting ready when they heard a knock. “Coming!” Agatha yelled, hurrying downstairs. “Hey Agatha! I'm all ready to look after Nicholas” William said, smiling at her. “Perfect, Rio set everything up so if he needs anything it should all be written out on the kitchen table”Agatha explained to him, showing him where everything was. While Agatha was distracted, Rio had put their luggage in Jen's minivan outside. What Agatha didn't know was that the bachelorette party wasn't just a party. It was a girl's trip to a beach house for the next three days. Rio secretly packed luggage for the two whenever Agatha was looking over Nicholas or work. “Come on baby, we're gonna be late” Rio yelled by the door. “Ok coming, bye teen! Bye Nicky!” Agatha said before walking over to the door. “Bye Nicky, be a good bye” Rio yelled before closing the door.

As soon as Agatha went outside Jen put a bag over her head so she couldn't see the surprise. “What the fuck! Rio!” Agatha yelled, throwing her hands everywhere to see if she could hit anyone. “Just go with it my love!” Rio exclaimed as she started pushing Agatha into the car. Agatha started to grunt and whine the minute they started pushing her. “I swear to god you guys!” Agatha said as she fell into the car. Jen closed the door immediately so Agatha couldn't attack her. Rio entered the car on the other side and pulled the bag off of Agatha before getting punched or scratched by her lover. “Surprise!” Rio told her, hugging her to calm her down. “What the fuck” Agatha said with a huff, “what is wrong with you people?” Agatha yelled before realizing she was in a car. “It was my idea, don't get mad at them,” Rio told her, fixing Agatha's hair. “You better calm her down, we have a two hour drive ahead of us” Jen said as she started the car. “Two hours?!?” Agatha asked, still confused about everything. “We're going to a beach house! Alice booked it and everything” Rio told her, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “So we left William to look over Nicholas for three days?! Rio, we need to go back!” Agatha yelled, taking off her seatbelt. “Agatha, it'll be fine. I gave him a talk already and he knows where everything is. I made sure he had everything he needed for three days. Nicky will be fine my love” Rio told her, putting back on the seatbelt. “Ugh fine, I can't believe you were able to do all this behind my back” Agatha said with a groan, crossing her arms. “It was actually super hard if I'm being honest” Rio said, putting her head on Rio's shoulder. “If you two are done fighting, help us pick a place to stop for food on the way there!” Alice told them, handing her phone to Rio.

After a long two hours the group finally made it to the beach house that was absolutely breathtaking for the group. “Alice, how were you able to afford this?!” Agatha asked, mouth still a gap. “Friend owed me a favor, working in law enforcement has its benefits sometimes” Alice said as she went to pull out wine from their bags. “Now come on! Let's celebrate!” Alice yelled as she uncorked the wine. The group got reasonably drunk and we're now sitting in the hot tub outside the house. Honestly it was taking Agatha everything not to stare at her soon to be wife in her bikini. “I can feel your stares baby” Rio whispered to Agatha. “No,” Agatha whispered back. “I feel like causing some damage,” Rio told her, her hand going to Agatha's thigh. “Hey love birds if you're gonna flirt do it outside of the hot tub” Lilia said while the rest of the group stared at them with disgust. “Alice don't even look at us like that, we've seen how you and Jen can get” Agatha said as Rio hissed at the rest of them. “Come on baby, they obviously don't want us here” Rio said jokingly as she got out and gave Agatha a towel. Finally when the two were back in the house Jen spoke out, “So… They're totally gonna fuck ya?” “Oh definitely” Lilia and Alice almost said at the same time.