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Here is a Random Michael Langdon mini drabble that popped into head...I think I'll title this one:

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In The Sanctuary

Rating: PG for...fluff and brief sensuality!

(VERY SHORT!)

“She’s ready for you Mister Langdon…” “Let her in…”, Michael’s voice echoes in the room of his office as he beckons for his follower to let you in. As you do, you instantly see him sitting at his desk, some files lay in front of him. He looks up to see you, smiling his signature smile. “Hey…”, He greets you. You match his smile. “Hey…I um…wanted to ask you of something…”, Michael turns serious as he stands, walking over to stand in front of you, leaning against the edge of his desk. “Alright…what is it?”, You step closer to him, taking a breath. “I just want to know…why’d you pick me?”, Michael chuckles faintly. “What do you think?”, You sigh at his response. “Because…I’m valuable?”, Michael steps closer to you, resting a hand on your cheek. “Because you’re different from the others…you’re unique…more unique than you’ll ever know…”, You can’t help but smile at his words, watching as he slowly leans into you, feeling his hot breath hit your lips as you flutter your eyes close, anticipating Michael’s lips on yours.  Upon feeling his lips, you can feel your butterflies flutter inside your stomach as you kiss him back, feeling him deepen it in an instant. You can hear him moan softly into the kiss as you moan back, wrapping your arms around his neck to embrace him, feeling his arms instantly wrap around your waist in return. His tongue comes into play, swirling around yours as you moan more loudly in response. After a moment, he pulls away, resting his forehead against yours as he catches his breath. You chuckle breathlessly. “Guess I’m staying for a while…”, Michael chuckles breathlessly as well. “I would be happy if you would…”, You could only nod. “Then I would love to stay…”, Michael smiles, leaning away as he leans to your forehead for a quick kiss. “I’m hosting a little dinner party if you want to join…”, You smile back at him. “Cool…fancy or casual?”, Michael can’t help but chuckle. “Fancy…if you mind…”, You give him a curt nod. “Alright…I’ll go put on my best then…”, Michael watches you as you leave his office, hoping you will be there on time and wow the others who are there in the Sanctuary. And you can’t help but feel like you belonged there…with Michael…helping him run the Sanctuary for the years to come.

Yall aint no mf way this was this good. When I say delicious, im just flat out gay atp cs ou lordt. Yall have to read this especially @ppawmpkin

cherry scented hallways

the countess x reader [fem x fem smut]

warnings - blood play/consumption, drug use, alcohol, lesbian sex ( scissoring & head fem receiving) , mommy kink (also some nipple sucking)

y/n pov

tranquillity pours through me as the acid slowly creeps in my veins. I walk upon the golden doors of the Hotel Cortez. a plump lady with round exhales as I walk in. "come on' in" her fingers hold a pen, lightly holding it above a notebook. my feet fumble lightly as I approach the desk. "I-uh- just for a night please" my eyes fixate on the chandeliers above. "Liz! take her" she says as she lays a key on the desk. the women walks away and from the floor above I see a tall man dressed outgoing with bold teal eyeliner. arms leaning against the balcony "elevators right there" he nods in direction "just 1 floor up" my body feels as if its floating during my 20 second elevator trip. liz greeted me and led me down a burgundy toned carpeted hallway. as he struts down the hall way, his hand holding the keys with sass. a beat in door with the number 46 stamped becomes unlocked with the key provided from the old women. "here you go, if you need a drink or 2, I'm at the bar near the elevator" the door shuts just as I walk in.

I wake up in a stiff, stale bed. memory of the Cortez is blurry. I turn over in confusion to see the numbers 3:00AM ; bright against the drim room. I sit up, feeling a humid layer of my sweat under me. an eerie aura makes the air thick. "hello, sweet child" a deep yet feminine voice speaks within the shadows. I look to my left to see a tall shadow, street lights spill through the windows, showing her figure. the figure lingers toward me, her heel clicks are in sync. she appears in the dim lamp light of my room; a luxurious blonde; accentuated cheekbones, beautiful lips with a hint of red, skin clear as day. I stare dazed "maybe its a bad trip" I think to myself. "welcome to the Cortez my darling; want a drink?" I nod without thinking. she pours a cherry colored wine in a thin glass. she places it on the bedside table, and sits on the side of the bed. I grab the glass and slip the glass between my lips. the liquid isn't wine, more sweet than wine. I try my hardest to not make an odd reaction "w-what is this" she smirks "I have a trick, I can make it taste like the most luxurious beverage you'll ever had" the acid in my body allows her to perform. a thin golden dagger comes from within her purse. the blade shines against her exposed cleavage. she makes a slit, like it's been done million times before. a healthy colored blood leaks from the slit. she stares in my eyes "clean it" she smiles. my drug stained lips open as my tongue removes the blood from her breast. my entire body goes into a euphoric feelings; stronger than any hard core drug I've ever taken. grabbing the glass knowing what was in it. I swallow knowing from that moment on, I'm addicted. she smirks "come with me darling"

I follow her down the dreary halls. before I knew it we were in a magnificent bedroom. on the massive bed laid a fresh corpse. she grabs my hand, and leads me towards my craving. as I go in to devour she looks at me and shakes her head in denial. she motions me onto bed spilled with blood. she undresses herself to reveal her naked figure. she lies on the bed and spreads her legs. she pours an amount of blood into her palm, and spills it on her cunt. she smirks "lick me up babygirl" i immediately shove my head between her legs, licking at her folds, getting any blood I can. I look up to her when I clean all the blood off. "make mommy feel good and you'll get more" I obey and continue to suck her clit and lick every crevice of her beautiful pussy. my fingers find her entrance and begin drilling into her. her moans are delicate as I bring pleasure. she sits up and squeezes blood from a limb beside me onto her clit. my craving for this beautiful women's pussy and the blood she gives me is so strong. she pushes me up and gets above me. tearing my clothes off, her eyes lighten at the sight of my naked breasts. she grabs a limb and pours ounces of blood onto my vagina. I look at her confused, she positions herself on top of me "mommy needs a ride" she whispers and she begins rubbing our cunts together. the blood moving between us, spreading up our thighs as we hump each other. the feeling is euphoric. our clits rubbing perfectly together cause the beautiful goddess and I to orgasm. we moan out in relief still thrusting as we come down from the high. she props herself up and pushes me toward her breast "show me that you're mommys girl" still throbbing my mouth takes her nipple in, submitting to her, worshipping her breast. she pets me as I stare up to her as i milk her nipple. she exhales and whispers "mommy has a new little whore" I eventually drift off to sleep as my mouth is latched to her beautiful breasts.

a/n - I've never written fem x fem smut before. but it's fun lmao. hope you guys enjoy :)

taglist - @jimmason @kitty4860 @brooklinn13

"Stfu." Kai Anderson x fem!reader 

This is also for the same request as my tate mommy kink requested story. I said id do both so heres the other one “a needy subby tate or toxic sex with Kai”

Taglist: @charsdunkie, @quicksilversg1rl, @yes-divine-ruler, @ppawmpkin

lmk if you want to be added or removed!

Warnings: toxic, Kai Anderson, domestic violence if we’re all being honest with ourselves. Gaslighting, and once again Kai Anderson.

“Would you shut the fuck up?” I look up at him now setting down the little information I had on our new victim. “But-” I felt a hand come across my face leaving a stinging feeling, I had begun to taste blood on the side of my lip. “What is wrong with you Kai?” I stood up and ran to Winters room and sat in the little attic that had an entrance in her closet. She had always let me go in there to hide from Kai, he had never found my hiding place and I was thankful cause the day he would, he’d kill me. I heard her door open and figured I could come down to talk to her, as my feet dangled down from the “door” I heard all movement stop while I still tried to get down with little to no damage. I felt as rough hands yanked me down sending me crashing to the floor, giving me some cuts on my arms and legs. “This is where you fucking hide? No, wait. You are fucking hiding from me?” I felt myself getting even more scared than what I was originally was. “I asked you a question. Are you fucking scared of me?” I couldn’t get the words out my mouth I was terrified of him. I felt him snatch me up by my hair dragging me to his room like that, I felt the rug burn form on thighs as I cried, wailed, and even begged him to stop. “Shut the fuck up.” He threw me into his door before opening it and pushing me in. “Get on the bed.” I felt my whole-body ache in pain caused by him. My own boyfriend, my first love and at this rate he’d be my last love. I still crawled onto the bed whining in pain, tears still streaming down my face. “Shhh baby, I’m not going to hurt you. I love you.” His voice dropped and got softer, more calming. I had suddenly felt safe around him like a lost child to a random person. He leaned down and kissed my tears before pushing me back on the bed roughly earning another whine of pain to spill from my lips. “Baby I hate doing this to you, I really do. It hurts me to see you in pain, it’s just the only way you’ll ever learn to listen to me” I felt bad for making him do this to me, I had hurt him by not listening to me. “I’m sorry divine ruler.” He smiled at me forgivingly pulling off my pants and panties in one go. “I know you are, but I don’t think your body is willing to prove it.” I quickly sit up leaning forward to him pulling at his pants. “It is daddy. It is willing to prove it, I am willing to prove it.” He pushed me back onto the bed and pulled down both his pants and boxers. “Thank you, baby.” I felt as he slid into me overwhelming my senses. “Oh, you are truly a good girl sometimes.” He moved out and then in again a moan falling from both of our lips. He kissed me before moving in and out again finding a slow steady rhythm in between moans and thrust he kept mumbling how good I was for him, and how he hated hurting me. I felt his thrust touch my special spot once again causing my absolute earth breaking orgasm as he came in me. He placed a kiss on my forehead before getting up and getting dressed leaving me there naked. I took the time to take a small nap only to be woken up 45 minutes later to Kai standing in the doorway, “Get dressed we gotta go.”

Did I do toxic gaslighting well enough?

kai smut where reader tries to dom and ties his hands to the headboard but he gets out and he punishes her?

sure thing angel.

Taglist: @kitwalkersgfff, @ppawmpkin, @yes-divine-ruler, @quicksilversg1rl, @charsdunkie, @eddiemunsonsbitch69, @dahmevan, @sultrysullen dm me to be added or removed dears.

Top| Kai Anderson x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Restraints, Dom and sub relationship, worship, Kai Anderson. lmk if I missed any

I finished tying the sleeping man to the headboard and ran to the bathroom to change into my skimpy lingerie. "Bunny, what the fuck is going on?" I poked my head out to face him barely not coming out yet. "Shh daddy, you're ruining your surprise." He threw his head back before looking at my face. "What's that on your head baby?" I poked my head out again showing off the cute fluffy bunny ears I had on. "Nothing…" He let out a low groan, "C'mon baby, let me out and I won't punish you." I stepped out fully wearing bunny lingerie he had gotten me for a birthday. He got me bunny everything, he said not because I was innocent, we all knew I wasn't, but rather because he found me cute, and I was rather skittish. I knew when the fuck to run, but right now the little bunny tail shook as I did a little spin for him. "You like?" He smirked and pulled on his restraints. "I love it bunny." I walked over to our nightstand. I heard a snap and chuckle before feeling him grip my waist. "You should've let me go when you had the chance baby." I whimpered at his voice. "I thought-" He placed his hand over my mouth. "You suck at tying knots… but this outfit baby." He sucked on his teeth before kissing my neck. "Lay down." I quickly ran to the bed. "Get in position." I sat with my face in the pillow and my ass up. "Fuck baby, but not that one." I frowned and laid on my back watching as he looked at me with a look I had never seen before. He looked at me with a fondness, I got scared and thought he'd kill me but rather got on his knees and pulled my thighs apart, unbuttoning the bottom part of my lingerie. "Divine Ruler?" He looked at me and hummed in acknowledgement. "What are you doing?" He smiled at me, "Rewarding my good, good girl for her loyalty to me." I felt myself blush at his words. My sense of what was going on disappearing as I felt his lips wrap around my clit, I gripped his hair in pleasure whining and grinding against him. "Daddy…" He pushed my hips into the bed planting me flat as to not move. "I know baby." He slid his tongue around my hole before putting it in making me squirm against his grasp. "Can I-" He sent me a look through his eyelashes from in-between my legs, my arousal coating his lips, stubble, and nose. "If you want to baby, it's a reward." I felt my body tremble before a felt something spray out of me, I had squirted all over his face. Shit. "Now, for your little punishment." I looked at him with fear. "I told you untie me." I felt him tie me to the bed, I watched as he pulled his cock out and then rammed it into me. My back arching off the bed as I screamed, wrapping my legs around him as he pounded into me. "If you cum I'll fuck you even after you pass out." I felt my body convulse as he angled just to hit my spot. "Please Divine Ruler" He shook his head no, placing a hand on my mouth still pounding into me before painting my insides and thighs white with his cum. I felt my second orgasm being snatched from me making me whine. "Go to sleep bunny, no more surprises."

kai smut where he rips readers clothes and they have sex and then there’s a meeting after so she has to wear his clothes? maybe winters clothes aren’t her size or smthing?

Hope youre still around!

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"Cover up"| Kai Anderson x Fem!Reader

He pushed me into his room glaring at me. "You just want me to fuck you huh?" I almost felt ashamed my cheeks flushed, my legs clenched, and my core throbbed. He gripped on the hem of my tight white crop top, splitting it in half revealing my bare boobs. I'll admit it, I precisely planned this whole thing but I didn't expect him to mutilate my outfit. I felt him slice my skirt right up the middle leaving me in my lace black thong. "Whore." I felt myself get weaker in the knees, I trembled under his watchful eyes. He took said knife and traveled it between the valley of my breast and then down, dipping it into my bellybutton giving me a certain uncomfort before he used the blade to raise and cut through the lace. "That was my favor-" he stuffed his hanf over my mouth undoing his jeann and sliding them down along with his boxers. "Just shut the fuck up." I felt him push between my lips and into my entrance. I couldn't help but whine out in agony as he stretched me a bit too much. "Kai please!" He sped up his thrust and placed a hand on my throat his sweat falling down to the tip of his nose and onto my collar bone. I had never given it much thought but he was gorgeous. "What the fuck are you staring at?" His thrust picked up and I let out a squeak as well as one word, "Pretty." He glared at me and I got a slight bit scared before he started to go harder, I heard a slight crack come from his bed and got scared. "Don't ever say that shit again." I whine and nodded before feeling his seed fill me up triggering my own orgasm to come coursing through my body. He pulled back and analyzed his bed. "It broke." I felt my eyes widen, "Screw it, we have a meeting. Get up." I sat up ignoring the pain coming from my lower half, "But Kai I don't have any clothes, and before you say borrow Win's clothes they're two sizes too small..." He let out a sigh and threw a fresh pair of boxers and then one of his teeshirt at me. "Get dressed and come on. I can't have a meeting without my little vixen." He walked out of the room leaving my to dress myself in his clothes. As I waddled into the badement I could feel the piercing stare from Meadow and some of the guys. "Is that Div-" "Silence. (Name), sit." He patted one of his legs which caused me to make my way to his lap. "Good girl. Now, about the night of 1,000 Tates..."

in the wise words of eminem "Guess whos back, back again." Yeah Im back. yayyy

Dangerously In Love 3

Taglist: @kitwalkersgfff, @ppawmpkin, @yes-divine-ruler, @quicksilversg1rl, @charsdunkie, @eddiemunsonsbitch69, @dahmevan, @sultrysullen, @kaylaperiodqueenslay, @fuckedbykai, @mykie-way, @bxbyalixo , dm me to be added or removed dears.

Warnings: Yandere, Kai Anderson, Obsession, Stalking, Self-harm, Knives. guns, yada yada, Cults etc. Smut.

I stepped down into the basement that he guided me into, my heart sank in fear as I seen myself surrounded by actual clowns. I grabbed the bat that was in the corner of the little walkway down to the basement, I heard a door shut before the lights cut off and I heard hushed movements. I swung my body and the bat around hearing a smack, I assume my bat hit something, or rather someone, I hope. The lights cut back on, and my fear grew seeing as I was surrounded by the aforementioned clowns and now an elephant half donkey mask, I swung at the donkephant mask and sent it flying down to the steps. "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME OH MY- HOLY HELL!" I felt hands grab me from behind, so I turned to swing but it was just Kai, my heart rested, I looked at him in fear, "You wouldn't hurt me, would you?" He stifled out a minor laugh, "Why would I hurt my wife?" I smiled and leaned onto him, "I never said they wouldn't." I shot him a glare. "Wife?" I heard a womans voice sound as she laid a hand on his shoulder in a sad matter, I cocked my bat back and swung it at her with enough strength to knock her into the stairs. "Don't touch him. Ever. Again. Got it?" She took her mask off and just looked at me, a woman who could be identified as his sister ran to her and picked the short haired blond up. "Are you okay Ivy?" I glared at the woman now placed with the name Ivy, "I'm fine Win." I noticed how Ally shuffled uncomfortably. "Yes, this is my wife. She's here to stay." I felt myself get suddenly happy at the title "His Wife". My heart shook in joy, I notice his look drop cold when he looked at me, "Go to my room, I'll be up when I'm up." I felt my heart sink just as fast as it floated before I nodded and ran up to his room. I tried to figure out if I had done something wrong, something to upset him, I just couldn't find anything. I felt the pain from my previously cut arm come back, "Fuck." I turned to go to the bathroom to wash it off but was stopped by Kai in the doorway, "Sit." "But my ar-" "SIT!" I felt my soul leave my body once he yelled at me, I was terrified and ran to his bed sitting on the edge, my hands shaking and tear glossing over my eyes. "Baby," He dropped down to his knees in front of me, tears sliding down my cheeks I just wanted to go home now, "I don't like yelling, especially not at you angel, so don't make me yell please. Understood?" I nodded softly before I felt his lips pressed against my inner thighs and his hands ridding me of both my grey panties and my jean shorts. His hands spreading my thighs apart while I laid back feeling comfortable, not safe, no. Just comfortable. His hot tongue traced between my folds and onto my clit, his tongue staying there while his eyes moved up to meet mine. "Kai-" I was cut off by his tongue gliding over the clit and then into my hole, he slurped at my arousal making a disgustingly sexy sound. Moans ripped through my throat in forms of pleas, his name, and just flat out screams. I could feel more orgasm closing in on me, my thighs wrapping around his head, my fingers gripping his hair, my back arching like a cat, I heated up and felt a jolt spasm through my body as my energy deteriorated. I felt like I was on cloud nine at the moment. He pried himself from off of me and laid beside me, pulling me in and holding me. "You can't leave." ''Why?" He chuckled softly and kissed my head, "Because, then I'd have to kill you."

Thank for being patient with me I appreciate it so so soo much!

Mega thanks to my 363 followers and the fans of Dangerously In Love.

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Did a thing.

Thank you, now undo it.

ahstories

wasn't happy w ahstories. what the fuck was that. it made me homophobic. anyway so I decided to write Scarlett & ruby meeting. might make a part two, might lick a clit. well have to see how much I like the third ep 

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I grab the gin from under the sink--because Troy thinks he’s able to keep his alcoholism a secret by hiding bottles in the most generic places--and run upstairs to my room, on fire. Electric. I drink as I run and it burns my already sore throat, and within the frenzy inside my head I catch myself thinking about how good a cigarette would feel right now. Burned. Searing Maya’s skin, adding a beauty mark like Marilyn Monroe right above her pouty lips--she wanted to be a model, right?

  The knife in my room isn’t clean. It’s tainted with the meat I found in the garden--little animals I carved to see the bones. To make things with. They squirm and I feel ethereal as my knife plunges into their tiny chest. I’m the one who makes the fucking choices and I’m the one who decides who feels pain and I’m the one who picks who lives and who dies and I’ll chose for Maya and she’ll squirm like the chipmunks and bunnies and all the cute little creatures that died because of me. Because I chose it. Because I am so fucking powerful that I am able to weild the decision most people are too intimidated to stare in the face. It all comes down to me and my mood. Maya’s life now falls into my scales--her heart and a feather--and I’m waiting for the balance to settle into her fate, and I choose her destiny and for a moment, for just a moment the universe is in the palm of my hands.

   A little chrome switchblade I ordered from Amazon when I was fourteen. Well used and well loved, I call her Peggy Sue. Holding the knife, pushing the blade out with my thumb, I take another swig before setting the bottle at my feet. She looks rusty but I know it’s just the dry blood. I think of being the master of the universe as I bring the blade down on my arm.

   “Heh, wait.”

  Interruptions. Interruptions. Someone is interrupting the fucking greatest moment of my life and has the audacity to chuckle while she did. Before it could register that I should be the only female in the house, I clutched the knife harder--my knuckles white--and started trembling.

  “What?” I don’t look away from my arm, I see it as Maya’s. “Get the fuck out.”

  “Like I would ever! After that little monologue of yours, I’m way too invested to suddenly leave. Or, to see you leave, I guess fits a little better.”

  Monologue?

  My head shoots up. In the threshold of my bedroom is a girl I’ve never met before, with raccoon eyes and knotted brown hair. She’s dressed in a biker jacket, zipped closed, and leather pants. My eye twitches at the leather, like she was wearing them for the sole purpose of mocking me, like she knew.

  I point the knife over her shoulder. “Get the fuck out.”

  “No.”

  I stalk towards her. “Get the fuck out.”

 She’s grinning. As I get closer, I notice a horrible stench emitting from her jacket. It takes me by surprise and I stagger back, holding my nose and gagging. I never smelled anything like it, it was like sulfur came from her clothes in waves, burning anything it touched. I cough, only to find a similar taste lingering against my tongue, and this time I think I actually will puke.

  She steps towards me. “No.”

 “Who the hell are you?!” The smell was a cruel torture in of itself, but her smile, and the way she looked at Peggy Sue, told me she still had other plans in mind.

  “What were you gonna do with that?” She asks.

  “With what?” I rub my watery eyes. “Christ they’re burning! Did you fucking roll in shit?”

  “The knife. What were you going to do with the knife?”

  “The knife.” What? I look at it in sudden puzzlement. What was I going to do with it? Startled out of my pleasure, none of what I was thinking made any sense. I look at my arm, it wasn’t even the same shade as Maya’s-

   The girl shoves my chest, grabs the knife and laughs. She points the blade at my neck. “That was too easy!” She teases me with puckered lips. “My sweet little dreamer, didn’t Momma ever tell you to get your heads outta the clouds?” I back against the wall. “All the action happens down below.”  

  She pounces and I scream for my dads.

id love to request a michael langdon x reader full of angst, maybe reader really doesn't agree with this whole destroy the world thing and tries to talk him out of it and it leads to a huge argument! good or bad ending :) thank you for the chance xoxo

Hope you like this! Tell me if you want me to continue it!

Micheal Langdon x f!reader

Word count: 924

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From the moment I met Micheal, I knew that I would always love him, but as time passes and his fulfillment of the end of the world nears I find my heart wavering. All his time has been consumed with fulfilling this mission, I told him that I wanted to start a family and watch our kids grow up. But I won’t be able to do any of that with him, he is more concerned with making his father happy. Though he doesn’t know what else to do with his power, I want to talk to him more and try to get through to him. But he is always at the cooperative having meetings and “handling business “. He has missed our last two date nights it’s starting to get on my nerve. I can only take so much distance and lack effort before I explode. So now as I walk through the cooperative building to Michael’s office, I’m at my limit. The only sound heard through the crowded halls was my boots clicking against the floor as everyone watch me walk. As I approach Michael’s office door it opens before me, exiting the office are two males who appear to be high. They look me up and down before they start attempting to hit on me, I roll my eyes and walk into my husband’s office. I am not met with a smile, a hello, or even a wave, instead, I am met with the mastered voice of intimidation.

“What are you doing here?” He questioned me, I scoffed and walk up to his desk.

“You and I need to talk” I state, he finally looks up at me. I place my purse on his desk and take a seat on the chair opposite of him

“What could be so important that you couldn’t wait until I come home?” He asked me in a condescending tone.

“When was the last time you were home?” I corrected, he simply raised his eyebrows in annoyance.

“If you’ve come to start an argument with me about my work in my office. Then you can go home now because it won’t happen” he dismissed me, and I chuckled and rolled my eyes.

“Darling, I came to have a simple conversation with you because you can’t seem to find the time anymore to sit down and talk to your wife. You are too busy fulfilling everyone’s needs but mine, you used to be the best partner a woman could ever dream of now you’ve just turned to shit.” I hissed at him, he didn’t say anything but he stood up and walked over to my chair. Once he was directly in front of me he bent down close to my ear.

“We can talk about this at home, go home before my temper gets the better of me” he reprimanded, I sighed and leaned back.

“Michael, I’m not your little fucking follower. I don’t have to listen to you, you don’t own me. So I’m staying right here so we can have this conversation as husband and wife. Not man and his whore.” I scoffed, he stood up and leaned back against his desk before making eye contact with me again.

“Okay, darling what is so important that you had to come and cause a big scene at my place of work?” He pressed

“Michael, why are you rushing to bring the end of the world to fruition? Why can’t you take your time? I have told you countless times that I want to have a family with you and be able to watch them-“

“So you came to my office to whine about me fulfilling my purpose? Here I thought you would support me in my dreams, but you came here to try and convince me not to do what I was put on this earth to do. If that is all you came for, you can leave now” he cut me off, I was upset but moreover, I was disappointed.

“Michael, I hope you find all the joy that you are hoping for in your dreams. I hope that you find someone to share that joy with too. I can’t and won’t be that person, I’m going back to my true home. You should be happy, you won’t ever have to hear me whine about your purpose.” I said standing up to gather my things. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to him.

“Darling don’t be silly, you were made for me. My joy is your joy, you are to stay on this earth until we are both ready to go” he demanded

“Honey, I was never made for you. I am an angel, you are an Antichrist. If you won’t even hear my comments and complaints out to their entirety then don’t complain when I chose to leave you here. You want to crush my dreams so bad that I don’t even want to share my dreams with you anymore. I have loved you for years and I will continue to love you for many millennia but I can’t stay with you if you are interested in crushing what I want” I berated, I pulled my hand from his grasp and picked up my purse.

“We can talk about this Angel, how about we go out to a nice restaurant somewhere secluded? We can talk over everything, tonight” he pleaded, his demeanor had changed now. Standing before me was now the scared, empathetic Michael Langdon that I fell in love with.

May i request Fluff with evan peters pls 👉🏻👈🏻😳

So here's that story sorry if its a little cringe, but I like it. I used how Evan said he felt playing kai on American horror story as the basis fr this fic. Hope you like it.

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Warning: none, just cringe maybe

Words:471

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To say that Evan was tired was an understatement, he was drained. The role of Jeffery Dahmer was taking its toll on his mental and physical health. Usually when he came home, he would give a kiss before taking a shower and coming back downstairs to help me finish cooking dinner. But lately, he just goes straight upstairs and stays there until I come up for bed. Today was his first day off in a while so I of course dragged him out of bed to go on a full day date with him. It was mostly just planning for our wedding but it just the easy stuff like cake tasting, finalizing catering, and then just some relaxing.

“Can’t we just stay in? I don’t want to move” he whined, I’ve currently been pulling his arm for five minutes and he wouldn’t budge.

“No, get up. We are going on this outing whether you want to or not. So help me Evan if you’re not up within the next 5 minutes, you will see a side of me that you will wish didn’t exist” I yelled at him, I let go of his arm as he slowly climbed out of bed. He looked upset and tired, it kind of hurt to see him so upset about going out with me.

“Darling, can’t we-“ he was saying until I cut him off.

“Get in the shower, make yourself look and smell presentable. I know that you are in a funk because of filming but that doesn’t mean you need to smell like it. There is no arguing about what we’re are doing today, Evan” I said calmly, he walked into the bathroom as I went downstairs in our home to make him a coffee. After a good 45 minutes he came downstairs, I handed him his coffee and he gave me a small smile.

“Now, first up we have to talk about the catering for the wedding. Is there any other foods that we should add?” I asked him enthusiastically

“How about we add more salad options.” He replied, I wrote that note down on the menu for the caterers along with adding some cupcakes for the kids.

“Okay, so all we have left to pick are the drinks.” I said, he thought for a minute before speaking.

“Red and white wine, sodas for the kids. You know the usual drinks, we are almost at our budget. But in just 4 short months I will be married to the most beautiful person in the world” he cooed, I smiled and pulled him in for a kiss.

“Bout time you realized it, how long were you going to sulk. I don’t like to see you so sad and upset, Evan.” I said, he gave an apologetic look and pulled me close to him.

Can you do Michael Langdon x reader where there is a thunderstorm and they both “do it”

Storm.

Michael Langdon X F!reader

Word count: 2.1k

Warnings: smut, pet names, oral (f and m receiving), p in v sex, cream pie, cussing, idk if there is anything else.

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Michael and I were walking through the grocery as we would usually do once a week. But today Michael couldn’t keep his hands off of me, which made it hard to do things. The store was practically empty except for a few other people doing some shopping. This made it all the easier for Michael to hide the small kisses he would leave lightly on my neck, cheeks, and face. His hands all the while stayed in my waist as I pushed the cart, it was getting to be a little much as we were now circling the same section for the fourth time. I kept gently moving away from him to keep myself on track but he wouldn’t stop. We hadn’t had the chance to have any alone time in about a week and a half as we were both busy with work. Michael’s patience has seems to be stretched thin as he continued to kiss my shoulder. I pulled away from him once again and turned around before he could grab onto my waist.

“Michael, please we’re in the market. When we get home we can relax but I want to get some food before the thunderstorm comes into full effect.” I pleaded with him, I don’t think a word I said got past his ears as his eyes raked over my body and back up to meet mine. I sighed and started to walk away, he was quick to follow me and place his hands back on my hips. I stopped once again and turned around to face him. I placed my hands on his shoulders pushing him back a little bit before speaking.

“Darling, the faster we pick up our groceries. The faster we get home and to bed, the longer you keep me circling the same section the longer it takes to get me naked and on top of you.” I said with a pleasant smile, that seemed to get through to him as he was now leading me through the store and picking up the groceries. It shouldn’t surprise me how fast he was but it did. He finished picking up everything on the list while I was standing in the ice cream section still deciding what flavor I wanted. He circled back for me, almost sweeping me off my feet until I yelped.

“All the groceries are in the cart ready for check out. Now let’s get out of here.” He said with a smirk on his face, I slide out of his grip and stood there still deciding on what ice cream to get. I had been successfully standing there for four minutes before he got annoyed and started to become antsy.

“Let’s buy all the flavors, I can lick it off of you.” He pleaded, I rolled my eyes and continued to stare at the ice creams.

“No,” I said, I wanted to try something new but I was having a tough time deciding what it should be. Until Michael took one out of the fridge and put it in my hands I read the description of the ice cream and it seemed like it would taste good. I put it in the cart and Michael seemed relieved that I agreed. Though he was the AntiChrist, he would and could never go against me. He was powerful but I was stronger, though he would never truly know my full power. He know that I was an angel, literally sent from heaven. He knew even before he married me and he still could bring himself to leave me.

“Michael let’s get some pastries, they’d go great with the ice cream” I suggested already walking away from him. He was quick to pull me back and point out the box of treats in the cart that he already picked up.

“Oh darling, I’ve already picked them out for you. Now let’s check out” he said, he was very eager to get home but I wasn’t all that interested in that right now as I was surrounded by food. I dipped out of his grip and started walking to the fruits. Michael was growing more and more annoyed by the minute as I walked through the aisle checking each and every fruit thoroughly before putting them in a bag. Michael wasn’t one to slouch, always having a perfect posture, but he was annoyed, horny, and stuck in his work suit. He didn’t have much room to breathe in all the right places. Although me wearing my work clothes didn’t help alleviate any of his stress. My outfit consisted of a white button-up body con dress that stopped at the middle of my thigh. Along with some heeled boots, the outfit was having its debut and I knew Michael wanted to just rip it off of me already.

“Sweetheart, please we can come back tomorrow or Sunday. Let’s go check out” he pleaded almost begging, I paid no attention to him as I was picking out the perfect mango. I continued walking down the aisle completely disregarding his presence when he came up behind me and pulled me away towards the checkout. I pouted as he put all the groceries on the counter for the cashier, I bagged our stuff before putting it in the cart. Michael paid for everything before placing his hands on my hips and guiding me out of the store. It was pouring outside and I was wearing an all-white dress. I was going to try to run to the car but Michael made the walk slower as he gladly watched me get completely soaked. I quickly put all the stuff in the car and got in. Michael started the car and quickly peeled out of the parking lot to get home as fast as he could.

“So what are we thinking for dinner?” I asked him, his eyes quickly raking over me before turning back to the road.

“I’m not really into food right now” he cooed, I brushed his answer off.

“So I was thinking, maybe you could cook me that shrimp pasta again? It was delicious last time, I don’t know what you put in it but I’ve just been craving it for a while now” I said smiling at him, he smiled genuinely and for a second he looked not like he wanted to eat me.

“Okay I’ll make you a deal, we can cook it together but you have to let me do as I please while we cook” he offered, I thought for a minute and nodded. He seemed pleased that I accepted his offer, once we got home he stopped him in the driveway. I got out and walked around to help with the bags, he took a majority of them as I opened the front door.

“I’ll put the stuff away, you take off those wet clothes and put on an apron.” He said smiling, I took off my shoes before walking upstairs to our bathroom and peeling the wet dress off my skin. I took off everything that I had on, I could hear the storm starting to boom outside. I pulled out a simple lingerie set from my drawer that I had gotten to surprise Michael but before I could put it on, the door swung open to our bedroom to reveal Michael in all his glory. He looked pleased with my state of undress, he had already started to take off his clothes but seeing me seemed to make him go faster.

“Darling, you look gorgeous.” He complimented me and pulled off the last of his clothes before wrapping his arms around me.

“Michael, can I be in control tonight? I just want to try something different” I asked him with my best puppy dog eyes. He could never say no to those eyes so he nods before sitting on the bed.

“Lay down for me my love, and close your eyes” I instructed gently, he did as told and I quickly handcuffed him to the bed frame. He opened his eyes and tried pulling his hands free at once.

“Beautiful what is this?” He questioned

“Don’t you like it? I made them myself, they are made so that you can’t break out of them until I let you out” I beamed, he started to try and pull at the cuffs even harder. While he was distracted I took my time and licked up the base of his dick and swirled around the tip. He ceased all movement and looked down at me, I put the tip in my mouth and slowly attempted to take as much as I could until I could feel him hit the back of my throat. I gagged and he let out a whimper-like moan, I looked up at him as he had his head thrown back. I pulled away to breathe for a second using my hands to pleasure him at a steady pace.

“Is it too much for you angel?” He teased, I looked up at him and scoffed.

“If you don’t shut up I’ll find something to occupy your mouth” I warned, he seemed amused.

“Do it then, I’d hate for you to have to do all the work and get nothing in return.” He chided, Michael was a lover of face-sitting. He believed his face was my throne, so I gave him what he wanted. I gently placed myself on top of his face, he immediately got to work. I leaned my body down so I could go back to giving him head. I focused my mouth on the tip as my hands worked on his balls and the base. He was using his tongue to work my clit, lapping and swirling around. He was already pushing me closer and closer to the edge making it hard for me to even work on him. I pulled away from him and completely got off of him.

“You were so close let me just finish the job” he demanded pulling at the cuffs with more power this time. I straddled his waist, with his dick up against my clit. Michael liked to take charge and he was having a very hard time getting used to me being in control.

“Michael I got it, just enjoy it” I assured him, and that only made him try to break free even more. I started to grind against his dick, if I even leaned back just a little bit too far he would be poking my hole. He was getting impatient, his hips thrusting up ever so slightly as to get in.

“My angel, please just let me in.” He practically begged, I sighed and lined him up with myself before slowly taking all of him. I let out a sweet moan and laid on top of him kissing his neck up to his lip. I could taste myself on him but it was heavenly, his hips went to work thrusting into me. He was still pulling at the handcuffs when I heard the sound of wood breaking, in a quick second I felt his hands slap down on my ass and hold me down as he started to use more power to thrust into me. I tried to get off of him but the handcuffs were still on him and now holding me down against him.

“Wait, baby-“ I pleaded, he smiled and he start to fuck me senselessly.

“Awe, gorgeous let’s pick things up to speed,” he said, I wrapped my arms around his neck. I couldn’t think anymore, I could feel that familiar knot in my stomach, and he started to slow down. He kept a moderate pace making sure to bottom out with every thrust.

“Come on princess take these cuffs off, let me make you feel good.” He whispered in my ear, I had tears running down my face at this point. My senses were overwhelmed and it was like I had been brought back to the gates of heaven but not able to in yet.

“Regno e Gloria. ( kingdom and glory)” I said softly and the handcuffs unlocked with a clink. He smiled and now held my hips properly. He stood up and laid me on my back, he started to fuck me in missionary position and rub my clit as my orgasm ripped through my body. I screamed as the loudest strike of thunder ripped through the sky. All the muscles in my body tightened before I felt weak. Michael moaned as he came inside me, he kissed me sweetly. He pulled out and continued to rub my clit prolonging my orgasm. I pushed his hand away weakly as I tried to move away.

“Okay gorgeous, I’ll get dinner started you get some rest.” He said, he picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. He started up the water for a bath, putting me down in the tub.