Chapter two of my Wagatha turned Agathario AU is up!

Here’s part of it:

Alice looked slightly shocked that Agatha was talking to her this much. “Yeah,” she said slowly. “Her name’s Wanda.” A pause. “She’s nice.” She added.

Great. Now she thinks I’m gay. I am, but that’s not the point.

Agatha nodded as Alice looked down at her phone and the two rode the rest of the way in silence. Wanda. She liked that name. She still couldn't get the image of her out of her mind from yesterday, the way she flipped her hair so perfectly, the eye contact she made with her, and that smile.

Her hand twitched as the elevator dinged.

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This fandom has a serious ai problem and I am kind of shocked nobody seems to notice or care

No one:

Jac Schaeffer: and THEN what was supposed to happen was-

No fucking way. Agatha thought. I’ll just go to Henrietta’s next weekend and do this the real way. She pictured herself talking up a hot young young thing all night who reveled in her various life stories (she would not mention the dead son yet) and taking her home. And then talking to her the next day, and the day after that, until she was officially dating someone other than her ex wife’s memory.

She called upon her Father, the creator of all things. “Be kind to me,” she whispered like a prayer. “I never ask you for anything.”

Or; how Nicky was conceived.