𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖙𝖍 ᵗᵉᵃᶜʰᵉˢ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖙𝖍.

i ‍ ‍ was ‍ ‍ ᵇᵒʳⁿ ‍ ‍ 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒚.

[salemsbane]

#𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐄: an independent, extremely private, and mutually selective roleplay blog for agatha harkness ― coven slayer, witch killer, the wickedest of them all. heavily headcanon influenced, please read carrd info before interacting.

I, carrd. II, spotify. III, pinterest.

THE COVEN: @spectoral.

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the way i'd revamp this blog so fast if the verse were ACTIVE

[aflawedfashion]

Agatha Harkness | Agatha All Along 1x04

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hey queers

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thinking about agatha today.

[spectoral]

their laughter carries centuries of husked leaves whispering across the forest floor, desiccated, dry, yet hosting a hint of the warm humor once possessed by life. rio cants their head, lips drawing into an expression put on completely for agatha's benefit, to show a practiced mask of a taunt.

" i am a cosmic being, " is all rio says in return to agatha's beseeching. slowly, rio withdraws a forearm to the breadth of their thigh. this time, agatha is under death's firm grasp. & no amount of wriggling will set her free. " that's kind of the whole point, agatha. " they are at the chess board once again & with them, the queen is always in play. rio sits back a step, waiting for whatever manipulation of the pieces agatha plans to make ( & waiting for the inevitable, impossible pull that she seems to have over death, to tempt them into a different action ).

maybe this time, rio has the table in a checkmate.

" but detached ... " a shrug, one that pulls this face's mouth into a plying, smirking reaping scythe, draws at their shoulder. " like i said, this goes how you want it. all you have to do is quit running, agatha. " that grin goes dark, solemn & sharp. " every dance with death has an ending but you know that. "

[salemsbane]

JAW SHIFTS TO BITE DOWN ON HER TONGUE INSTEAD, innately frustrated with the twist of emotions burgeoning in her chest: as if she needed a reminder that everything rio is, right now, is for her. even that laugh, one that sends a chill of mortality down the spines of the unlucky few who hear it, plucks a string of longing in her heart. pathetic. that after centuries of being the chased, she has decided to plant her feet here and now. even worse, is she has realized she was wrong. in some ways. a notoriously difficult pill to swallow.

“ i have, ” no less irritated as her hands wave, framing the space she occupies, hello, right here, and yet ― a tone of desperation in her voice. exhaustion, the fragments of the broken heart she has carried across the decades. “ i'm here, aren't i? ” and for once, she has no turn in the game. no ploy to turn this in her favor. agatha watches the subtle but severe turn of rio's face and feels it nick the shell of her heart, having grown tender as of late ( much to her chagrin ), and draws a quick, cold breath.

she knows what to do -- and it fights against every instinct of self preservation she has crafted since she was a child in her mother's cottage. to give herself to someone. she tips her head back, beryl gaze seeking the sky, though it has never offered any answers.

it is not without grace that agatha lowers herself onto her knees in the dirt before death, not without the confidence of steadily holding a gaze that hundreds of thousands dread glimpsing ― but in the settling of her hand upon rio's kneecap, the willing openness of her expression that she has to cast up to them, there is surrender. “ i miss you. it's true, and i admit it. is that what you want? ” is this? do they still want her, after everything? ( to draw anything else sentimental out of her would be like pulling nails with a pair of pliers, but she would do it. she is already here, what more dignity can she lose? )

[argentangelhelps]

865 ICONS OF KATHRYN HAHN IN AGATHA ALL ALONG

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[rosalie-starfall]

Eve Fletcher

Mrs. Fletcher - Invisible Fence

[spectoral]

@salemsbane said: what’ll i do when i don’t have you? when i finally get what i deserve?

a half-gruntled huff chucks free under a breath she puts upon like this skin, this prettied death mask. dark, crepuscular humor rolls up from her throat, the bitter cocktail of wanting & knowing too much to ignore after so many centuries between them.

" that's up to you, " rio drawls, elbow bowed upon her knee. it's a challenge put forth ; she's just out of agatha's reach. " this can go any way you want it, agatha. "

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THE CHANGING OF THE TIDES UNBALANCES HER. used to be, whenever agatha had to resort to begging ― well, it was a mutual turn of their game. she had always had the upper hand in the end. but everything is different now. as it turns out, actually dying puts quite a twist on one's perspective.

rio doesn't seem to get that, or, they're reading perfectly between the lines and coaxing it out purely for their own enjoyment. that seems more likely, and . . . objectively deserved, but god, she hates it. despises being caught so vulnerable, even when it's an approach she had deigned to take.

“ i don't want one of your detached, cosmic being answers, ” the witch huffs, unable to fight the petulant look on her face and the magnetism trying to pull her closer to rio at the same time. her arms are crossed as if to withdraw herself, like she is wounded her lover hasn't taken the bait ― which is, so to speak, herself. her feet drag closer but she is rolling back on them to keep some excuse for distance, tucking her lip between her teeth. “ i'm asking you, rio. ” what does she want?

[salemsbane]

 ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ❝ lovely-eyed,  ‍  ‍ death-touched,  ‍  ‍ witch.

a study in: how a mother's scorn only births destruction, an insatiable hunger for power, the covenless witch, how a woman running so resolutely from death can love it, grief that withstands centuries, a childless mother.

a heavily personalized portrayal of 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, removed from canon events following the penultimate chapter of 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜. influenced by various verses, folklore, & headcanons.

[salemsbane]

and like jesus, agatha has risen

[kytsos]

giant celestial agatha and her tiny (human) sized wife (ponyo inspired)

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NOSFERATU PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue from the screenplay, adjust as necessary

i have felt you like a serpent crawling in my body.

love is inferior to you.

i am an appetite. nothing more.

you are my affliction.

even now we are fated.

you know nothing of him.

your passion is bound to me.

you cannot love.

i cannot be sated without you.

we must remain calm.

you know i love you both.

why do you hate me?

you have never liked me.

search everything.

this is madness!

i must see them!

don't touch me. i am not to be touched.

our love was supposed to be sacred.

kiss me.

i need no salvation.

you will put an end to all of this?

come to me.

hear my call.

you are not for the living.

do you swear it?

what's that, my love?

there is nothing to be afraid of.

take off your shoes.

i wish i could stay, my love.

i really must be off.

come in, come in.

i thank you for considering me.

you are too generous.

it will be a great adventure for you.

why have you killed these beautiful flowers?

let us put them in water.

forgive me.

throw them out.

you cannot leave.

i must tell you my dream.

please, no more of your childhood memories.

never speak these things aloud.

it is a foolish dream.

everything is well.

when i return, i will finally make something of myself.

i love you too much.

it's worth celebrating your adventure!

i envy you.

it's crushing, [name]. crushing.

i cannot resist her.

not another word.

do take care of [name].

there is a monster in the room.

we have each other.

you're hurting me.

i am proud of you.

please keep safe.

have you so little faith in me?

i promise.

remember, it's all for us.

you bring trouble with you.

i only wish to stay one night.

i have an audience at the castle.

leave here.

you are late.

i wish you to do as i request.

it's nothing.

come by the fire.

why ever did you bring that here?

you must put that away.

what might we do for you?

that was yesterday.

do you ever feel at times as if you were not a person?

we all feel out of sorts.

look at the sea!

i am not mad.

forgive me. everything i say sounds so childish.

how careless of me.

you are fortunate in your love.

i fear i am taken ill.

if it continues, let me know.

i have received nothing of any kind.

still no trace of him.

for heaven's sake, you cannot leave.

a moment longer... please.

i cannot resist you, my love.

can you tell me your name?

he is coming.

why haven't you told me?

i must leave!

i sensed something.

you look tired.

would you describe them to me?

tell me what you can. from the beginning.

this is no delusion.

the blood is the life.

i feared i'd never see you again.

what the devil is this?

it is past three o'clock in the morning!

forgive me for the troubles i have caused you.

get off me. give me room. i can't breathe.

you frightened me.

may i stay with you tonight?

thank you for loving me.

our spirits are one, so too shall be our flesh.

you are mine.

[salemsbane]

@greenmagicked: ❝ Oh, it’s about me? ❞ accepting.

“ DON'T YOU GO PLAYING COY, ” agatha voices her discontent with a narrowed gaze and a stiff uncoiling of an index finger toward her lover, words kept low so the boy basking in the sun on the lowest step of their porch doesn't overhear their bickering. a child raised in harmony is an emotionally sound, healthy one. or something.

the siphon takes one full look at rio's doe - like eyes, the poorly concealed crook of amusement at her mouth, and averts her attention back to her task with an exasperated exhale. nicky's clothes could be mended with a simple flick of her hand, but in times like these, when her chest is tight with an unnamed emotion and her mind rushes with a violent river of thoughts, she likes to keep herself occupied. repetitious movements with her hands. so she continues scrubbing at the stains on his trousers, lips curdled into a pout she won't admit to.

she watches rio's shadow cast over her, and eases her vice grip on the sudsed washboard with the slightest drop in her shoulders that indicates ― no, she isn't mad. not truly. but she is upset. “ ---- i explicitly asked you not to take him too close to the stream, and that includes letting him tromp around in it. no matter what lessons you were giving him. ”