#Michael Langdon blurb

[babygorewhore]

Pure imagination.

Michael Langdon smut blurb.

No plot. 18plus! Fingering! Pussy slapping! Dub con use of powers! Hint of oral at the end! Short!

“Come. Approach me.” Michael demanded you with a soft voice and you immediately sat down in the chair. His long blond hair was tossed over his shoulder as his black button down shirt was flat against his muscular body.

“I assume you’re not going to join my side with my father. Choosing to stick with your coven…”He spoke the last word like poison and he leaned against his desk.

“I will never join someone like you.” You hissed at him but he waved a hand dismissively and crooked his finger.

“Stand.” He said and you obeyed. Approaching him, he gave you a gentle smile. His hands found your shoulders as he discarded your shirt. “Perhaps my mouth can persuade you.” He then pressed his large hand against your naked flesh and you shivered. His handsome features were consuming as he leaned forward and pressed his soft lips on your neck.

You gasped as his tongue darted out and tasted your sweet spot. Your core clenched as he growled in your ear. “You’re going to do exactly as I say, witch. Or else you won’t like the consequence.” He snarled as his eyes went back and he sank his teeth into your shoulder.

You moaned with pain and pleasure. Michael pulled you over to the desk and put you on top of the wood. His black trousered knee separating your legs as he lifted up your dark skirt. “Shall I bow before you, witch? Instead of the other way around?”

Michael dove down and ripped off your panties, his tongue lapped at your clit with fury and you clung so hard onto the surface your hands trembled as your eyes rolled back. He slurped and sucked the sensitive nerve as he inserted his tongue inside before returning back to the center. You clenched around nothing and he saw.

“Take my fingers,” He shoved two inside, showing no mercy as he pumped them upward and your arousal coated his knuckles. Your own fingers could never as you grinded down.

“Will you join me?” His words were muffled as he licked you like melting ice cream and you moaned. You wanted to protest and say no but his mouth was working you over better than you’ve received in a while.

Michael pulled back and slapped your pussy. You shrieked as he then shoved his fingers inside your lips, making you taste the sweet flavor of what he made you feel. “Will. You. Join. Me?” His voice was so low it was a rumble.

“No-“ You gasped as he slapped your pussy again.

“Will you join me?” Michael said in your ear then he tugged your lobe between his teeth.

You gaged around his knuckles that were coated with spit as your eyes widened. He flicked his other hand and had you then splayed on your back, mouth empty.

“You’re going to cum now.” He told you and you were hit with an orgasm that caused you to squirt. Your cum sprayed and dripped down your legs as you almost screamed and your eyes squeezed shut. He smirked at you.

“My little bunny. So determined to resist me. But you can’t. You should see how fucked out you look. You’re already my slave and you don’t even know it. Cum again.”

The overwhelming white hot explosion in your stomach came again and you started crying about cunt quivered as your entrance leaked cum. “Michael-please-“ you begged as another orgasm caused more tears. “Please-“

“Will you join me? Or will your own imagination about your freedom keep you from being a good girl?” Michael cooed at you and he leaned over your shaking form.

“Yes.” You sobbed and he shushed you. Stroking your cheek as he collected a tear on his thumb.

“That’s it. Surrender. And show me exactly how you want to worship me.”

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[sojournlangdon]

What are your sins?

Sojourn!Michael Langdon x gender neutral reader

Warnings: mentions of death, light satanism (if that’s a thing)

Her voice is brash and grating. The garish red she wore could not be more fitting, with its loudness and lack of subtlety. You don’t know why you keep returning to this congregation. The admission process was a joke, which may explain the pitiful leader and members. Surely there was something better than this.

The creak of a door signalled a potential escapee. You feel relief on their part, and wonder what’s stopping you from doing the same. Her unblinking eyes and tense jaw turn to you. You feel your heartbeat more intensely following her question:

What are your sins?

Lips part, and shut. You blink too many times, and an awareness of it only worsens the behaviour. Why the fuck did you sit in the front row?

She looks at you with furrowed brows for a few counts, before opening the question to everyone. You feel heat brush over your face. So much for being above all of this.

The replies are almost as pathetic as your lack of one, petty theft, gun money and adultery. With the bar this low, your actions seem devilish. Were they? You don’t think so, but you decide to get a second opinion.

“Actually, I do have one.” The confidence in your voice is short-lived. She looks at you expectantly, and you feel the intrigue of the sad souls around you.

Voice small, you begin unclearly, before she demands that you speak up. The second time is better, desensitised.

“I killed him, I killed a person.”

You have their attention now, this was a step up in severity, to say the least. She grins, shouts her praise, and tells you to stand and inspire the ‘weaklings’.

You clear your throat, and try to diguise your trembling hands by holding them against the dark fabric brushing your thighs. Most everyone looks morbidly interested, but one unfamiliar face appears transfixed, desperate to hear the events.

Tangled, honey-tinted hair, light stubble framing parted full lips, glossy eyes so tired they looked bruised. You may be as equally as enthralled by him. You focus on the space around him, eyes flitting back to him to observe how he digests your story.

“It wasn’t senseless, or random. I may have planned it, but he well and truly deserved worse than what he got. To be honest, I was surprised by my own strength. I mean, keeping someone’s head underwater while they scratch and kick and bite is no easy feat. Drowning doesn’t happen in thirty seconds, and even after he stopped moving I had to hold him down - to make sure.”

You catch your breath, slightly dissociated, no longer aware of their reactions. You don’t know when to stop, so you keep going.

“It was yesterday, in the evening. He’s still there. But I drained the tub and refilled it with ice. I didn’t think about the fact that it would melt, though.”

Heat rises to your face a second time when you see him smile warmly at you, as if you said something endearing. You are once again brought back to reality, reluctantly noting the rest of the room. Some look nauseated, others inspired.

She once again litters you with praise as you return to your seat. For the remainder of the meeting, your mind is somewhere else entirely. You register movement around you as people start to leave, others staying for the shitty potluck. Arms crossed and eyes lowered, you languidly move towards the staircase. That was stupid, a stupid fucking thing to say in front of so many people. What if someone reports you, or tries to copy you or -

“Good riddance. To whoever it was. I’m sure you did the world a favour.” Up close, you can see just how disheveled and weary he looks. A gentle smile graces his features, and when you don’t reply, he gives a light nod and ascends the stairs.

You follow, reaching out to stop him, not willing to let him go just yet. The motion is messy, and you end up with the crumpled black shirtsleeve in your tight grip. Nice fucking going.

He stops suddenly, upper body twisting round. His raised eyebrows makes you cringe slightly, as you lean into the wall to let others filter past.

“I could use some help. You know, with the body. If you’re interested.” Another excellent move on your part.

His eyes soften, and you think he would have laughed if he was any less fatigued. He nods, tells you to lead the way. So you do. At some point during the walk home, you notice that your hands are loosely intertwined. You’ve been so fraught with nervous energy, that you don’t remember who moved first.

It’s quiet, mostly your own voice. You talk about where you live, potential dinner ideas, and that forensic psychology module you did once. He looks relieved when you insist that he takes a nap before anything else, and you when confirm that the shower is separate from the bath.

Only when you’re outside the building do you think to ask the blonde boy’s name, learning that it’s Michael. His delicate features work with his name, you decide.

“Like the Archangel. Cute.” He scoffs at that.

“Not quite. Really, I could prove you wrong there.”

[internet-sadass]

please write more michael langdon smut im beggginggg. maybe hozier's work song inspired???? i just need simp michael plsssss

There's Nothing Sweeter Than My Baby (Grunge!Michael x Reader)

Blurb: Michael gets a chance to worship you in the best way possible

Warnings: smut, oral (female receiving)

A/N: thank you so so much for requesting something! I'm sorry i didnt get round to this sooner!! Hope you enjoy some simpy Michael smut, apologies for how badly I suck at romantic shit (I'm aromantic so it doesn't exactly come naturally to me).

It had been 2 weeks since Michael had last seen you, what with you being busy with university and your badly paid copywriting internship. He understood, of course, that he didn't get his girlfriend all to himself all the time and that you had many commitements of your own to attend to. Knowing that didn't make the empty space in his life that your presence usually filled any easier to accept or deal with.

Leaning back against the pillows on his bed, he checked his phone yet again, both to look at the time and see if any messages had come in from you. Two more hours and then he could see you, the one person except for Ms. Mead, who he actually gave a shit about. He'd been planning this day for the past three days. After all, he didn't normally have the house to himself, which meant he could spend some real 'quality' time with you without the fear of being caught. His hand and the cute pictures of you in lingerie only went so far in terms of satisfying him. Besides, pictures aren't the same as feeling your body pressed against his, hearing your moans and sighs, and being physically inside you.

"Fuck." He mumbled, realising his little daydream about slipping his fingers into your velvety pussy and making you moan his name was beginning to send blood rushing to his cock.

He didn't want to ruin what was coming later on by messing about with himself now. In an attempt to distract himself, he grabbed his headphones off the nightstand. Skipping through his playlist, he landed on Work Song by Hozier. Turning back to the book he had been reading, he passed hours listening to every song that reminded him of you, whether it be because it was a song you'd recommended to him or because there were traces of you in the lyrics.

*** "J-jesus, what's gotten into you!" You managed as Michael kissed down your neck, your feet not even through the doorframe.

He pulled back, a look of mock offence on his face.

"I havent seen you in two weeks, Y/N. That's too long for me not to go crazy when I finally do see you." He resumed kissing your neck as you closed the door behind you.

Noticing that Ms Mead's car was absent, you started to piece together the other reason Michael was unable to leave your body alone.

"Empty house?" You asked, stifling a girlish giggle as you connected the dots. So that's why he told you to (politely) hurry your ass home from class.

His response was an 'mm-hmm' as his hands traced the contours of your waist and hips. It felt like he was touching you for the first time again; your body was both a familiar and unfamiliar landscape beneath his hands. His lips moved from your collarbones to your mouth, drawing you in for a long overdue kiss. Melting into his touch, you pressed your body against him, feeling the beginnings of an erection press against your thigh.

"Excited to see me, hmm?" You teased in a sultry whisper, drawing back from his hungry lips.

"I'm fucking starving for you, dove."

The nickname gave you butterflies, even if it was the hundredth time he'd lovingly called you that.

"Let me taste you. I've missed you so fucking much, just let me show you how much." His low tone couldn't hide the eagerness in his voice, the pure need to worship you in the best way he knew.

You pressed your lips to his again, signalling without words that you consented to his offer. In one swift motion, Michael lifted you up, hands cupping your ass, and carried you to the leather sofa, lowering you down onto it. Falling to his knees, he pushed your skirt up, grateful that you were wearing something so accessible.

His breath was hot against your thighs as he peppered them with kisses, his mop of blonde hair tickling your skin as his lips edged closer and closer to your core. You'd never seen him this eager to have you, not even when both of you were insatiably horny. Even then, he paced himself, never rushing foreplay, always making sure your pleasure came before his. This time, he was already tracing the outline of your slit through your panties with his tongue, moaning under his breath as he did so. The tip of his tongue nudged your clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to make your thighs tense up on either side of his head. Fingers replaced his tongue, rubbing careful circles on your clit before dipping down to rub your slit. A short moan escaped your mouth.

"You missed me too, hmm?" Michael managed, forcing himself to talk rather than bury his head between your thighs and eat you like your pussy was his first meal in a week. His cock was fully hard, painfully pressing against the rough denim of his ripped jeans. As much as his sex drive told him to fuck you into the couch, he wanted this to be about getting you off, not just him.

Two fingers looped around the hem of your panties, pulling them down your legs and to your feet. Michael held them up as if he was admiring them. Red cotton with black lace trim, his favourite pair of yours. They were stained with a damp patch, a streak of your creamy arousal. Making eye contact with you, he licked your slick off the fabric, savouring your taste and scent.

"Fuck." Was all he managed when he stopped his display of self-indulgence and slid the panties into his jean pocket.

No sooner had he pocketed his prize, he turned his attention to your exposed cunt. He felt heat creep onto his cheeks, as if this was the first time he'd ever seen your sex. Looking up at you the entire time, he dragged his tongue up your slit in a broad, slow lick. Your hand grasped his hair, making him gasp. He repeated the action, this time dipping his tongue inside you, flicking it, feeling the silky flesh of your pussy. You moaned again, placing one leg over his shoulder, opening your sex up to him, inviting him to devour you in the way you knew he wanted to.

"You really are starving." You mused, beginning to get breathless as Michael assaulted your pussy with licks, sucks, and kisses.

"Of course I am, I haven't tasted you in so long. And there's nothing sweeter than you." He whispered, lips shining with your slick.

Returning to your now puffy lips, he grasped your thighs, pressing his mouth against your cunt, eating like a starved animal. Every so often he would moan to himself, getting off to the way your cunt twitched when he swirled his tongue around your clit and the various curse words and moans that fell from your mouth. He could feel you climbing closer and closer to your climax; your hand gripping his hair tighter, pressing his face into your needy pussy, whimpering his name, begging him to keep going. Obliging to your demands, he used two fingers to press up into your spongy insides, pumping in and out of you, his mouth still on your clit, sucking and kissing it.

"Oh...fuck, I'm so close, Michael. So fucking close." You groaned out, head lolling back against the sofa. The pressure building in your lower body was almost unbearable as Michael continued to bring you closer and closer. It was such an intense high, you'd never managed to get yourself this desperate to cum. Whether it was the lack of sex for the past few weeks or the fact your boyfriend was so devoted to devouring your pussy, you didn't know and frankly didn't care. All you knew was that Michael was really showing you how much he missed you in the most selfless way possible.

A few more pumps of his fingers and a swirl of his tongue made you come crashing down from your climax, a loud moan leaving your mouth, nails digging into the leather of the sofa as you clawed at it. Thick, creamy cum leaked around Michael's fingers, coating them and dripping onto the sofa.

Michael himself had cum, his boxers a sticky mess and a trickle of his seed running down his thigh. His legs were shaking from his hands-free release. Licking your cum off his fingers, he sat up on your sofa, pulling you onto his lap. The two of you caught your breaths, panting almost in unison.

[melodymunson]

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Should I post the Michael Langdon fanfic/blurb I have had in my drafts for months?

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Series

-The Norski and the Themby Chapter One

-The Norski and the Themby Chapter Two

-The Norski and the Themby Chapter Three

-The Norski and the Themby Chapter Four

-The Norski and the Themby Chapter Five

Misc.

Tom

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

SallyFace:

Sal

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Larry

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

South Park:

Kenny McCormick

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

-Get Angry

We Need To Talk About Kevin:

Kevin Khatchadourian

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

American Horror Story:

Tate Langdon

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Kit Walker

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Kyle Spencer

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Jimmy Darling

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Kai Anderson

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

My Hero Academia:

Katsuki Bakugo

Blurbs

-Blurb One

Smut

Imagines

-Revenge Porn

Series

Misc.

Izuku Midoriya

Blurbs

-Tattoo Artist Izuku

Smut

Imagines

-Bite Of Fate

-Sweat and Lace

Series

Misc.

Shoto Todoroki

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Eijiro Kirishima

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Hitoshi Shinsou

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Denki Kaminari

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Hanta Sero

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Dabi

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

Series

Misc.

Shouta Aizawa

Blurbs

Smut

Imagines

-Can't Erase Heartbreak

-Can't Erase Heartbreak Part 2

Series

Misc.

[auroracalisto]

aurora's 2,000 followers celebration

welcome, friend! take a seat, stay a while—this celebration is for you! like i've said before, i honestly do not know how i even amassed 100 followers, let alone 2,000 of you! i appreciate you so very much and i'm so glad to be able to celebrate with you.

when: january 1st through january 8th who: i would appreciate it if you followed me to participate, but it is not necessary. also, you can be anonymous or not—the choice is entirely yours! how: send me an ask, along with what is asked of you (see below) | please be sure to either send me the emoticon or the name that corresponds with the emoji so i know what you want!

more information is under the cut ♡

✎ blurbs [send me a prompt from this list here and a character you'd like to see it with (scroll further to see who i'll write for); blurbs will not be any longer than 900 words]

♢ mini games [fmk, top five, this or that, would you rather]

☆ ask me anything [with this one, ask me what you want to know. it could literally be anything. ask for advice. ask about my wips. you could even ask for my unpopular opinions with this one]

☼ cast my mutuals [send me a thing and i will cast my mutuals]

☺ playlists send me a character or a ship and i'll make a playlist with 5 or more songs!

♡ love letters mutuals only—send me the heart emoji and i'll write a love letter to you; why you are such an amazing and wonderful mutual. p.s., we don't have to be close mutuals for you to do this. i love you no matter what.

extras:

i will only write for adult characters.

for the blurbs, i will not write anything nsfw.

i'll write for any of the following characters: [bridgerton] anthony bridgerton, benedict bridgerton, colin bridgerton, eloise bridgerton [marvel] matt murdock, otto octavius, steve rogers, natasha romanoff, loki [peaky blinders] thomas shelby, alfie solomons [stranger things] eddie munson, steve harrington, robin buckley [the last kingdom] uhtred ragnarsson, osferth, sihtric, finan [top gun] rooster, hangman, bob, phoenix, iceman, maverick, goose, slider [american horror story] michael langdon, xavier plympton, chet clancy, kit walker, james patrick march [the umbrella academy] viktor hargreeves, klaus hargreeves, diego hargreeves, ben hargreeves, lila pitts, sloan, axel, otto, oscar character you want not listed? send me an ask and i'll let you know if i can write for them or not.

ALL POSTS WILL BE TAGGED WITH: #auroras2kcelebration

tagging some of my amazing mutuals who may want to participate: @imgoingtofreakoutnow @imaginearyparties @yn-ymn-yln @hellotvshowtrash @elijahs-wife @dumble-daddy @twinkiemaximoff @themarvelousbee @undeadcortez @prudentia-potentia-est @dizzydancingdreamer @gggoldfinch @hoebrowsalad @kpopgirlbtssvt @kitwalker02 @leossmoonn @lady-salvatore @xxwritemeastoryxx @captainsophiestark @vxidsti1es @bisexual-rebekah @no-mercy-bby @mrs-maximoff-kenner

disclaimer: you may send as many asks as you want. however, i do have a life outside of tumblr, and i often become overwhelmed. please be patient with me as i navigate through the asks. also, if there is anything that i may feel uncomfortable with, i will delete it. please be aware that there is a human on the other side of the screen, and do not take offense.

[delicateflowerss]

MICHAEL LANGDON

All of my writing is 18+ and includes dark content. Please read the warnings before you continue reading.

Series

The Angels Are Watching - While Michael is searching for corrupted souls for his new world, a student at a catholic school catches his attention. Years later, you find yourself at the sanctuary with no answers on why you've been put there. When Michael arrives, he reminds you of your past together. All while, making your present life a living nightmare.

One Shots

Dark Paradise - You try to adjust to a new life, married and living in a manor. But you quickly realize that not everything is what it seems, including your mysterious and devilishly handsome husband, Michael Langdon.

Blurbs

Life Is Beautiful

[missmewts]

MASTERLIST+REQUESTING RULES

here you can find my masterlist, and the rules i have set in place when it comes to requesting a piece if writing

TABLE OF CONTENTS

AMERICAN HORROR STORY (30)

MARVEL (6)

STRANGER THINGS (3)

MARE OF EASTTOWN (3)

IT (3)

STARWARS (1)

PERCY JACKSON (1)

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY (1)

THE BREAKFAST CLUB (3)

HEATHERS (2)

EUPHORIA (1)

AMERICAN HORROR STORY

playlists

suicidal-homicidal hotline//murder house

it may be friday the 13th, but its still friday//1984

tate langdon

headcanons

music//the evans

music//2//the evans

aesthetics//the evans

heights//the evans

the hunger games//the sarahs

hogwarts houses// the sarahs

positions//the sarahs

crush//the sarahs

ahs: red tide

prodigy//harry gardener

ahs: 1984

tourists//lavinia richter

social media// the counselors 

ahs:apocalypse 

congregation//michael langdon

ahs: cult

touch//kai anderson

untitled kai smut// kai anderson

bad dream, baby// kai anderson

member//kai anderson

white winter//winter anderson

ahs: roannoke

pretty//edward phillipe mott

ahs: hotel

maneater// the countess

discontinued kinktober blurbs//james march

ahs: freakshow

wed//dandy mott

ahs: coven

sloppy blow// kyle spencer

phone sex// kyle spencer

ahs: murder house

angelic//tate langdon

MARVEL

peter maximoff

safe//peter maximoff

safe//2//peter maximoff

thigh riding//peter maximoff

adrenaline//peter maximoff

james “bucky” barnes

drown//bucky barnes

tony stark

tired//tony stark

dadneto

period//dadneto

STRANGER THINGS

eddie munson

eddie my love//eddie munson

dork//eddie munson

robin buckley

one in the same// robin buckley

steve harrington

upside down//steve harrington

miscellaneous

truth or dare//the fruity four

MARE OF EASTTOWN

colin zabel

puppy//colin zabel

daddy//colin zabel

collar//colin zabel

IT (2017, 2019, 1990)

headcanons

the losers headcanons

richie tozier

problem//richie tozier

stan uris

tunnel of love//stan uris

STAR WARS

leia organa

beautiful//leia organa

PERCY JACKSON/HEROES OF OLYMPUS

nico di angelo

noodle duel//nico di angelo

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY

headcanons

insomnia//the umbrella academy

THE BREAKFAST CLUB

headcanons

sick//the breakfast club

daddy issues//the breakfast club

affection//the breakfast club

HEATHERS

jason dean

daddy issues//jd

desensitized//jd

EUPHORIA

maddy perez

friends//maddy perez

I WRITE FOR…

american horror story

IT (2017, 2019, 1990)

stranger things

marvel

scream queens

the walking dead

the umbrella academy

mare of easttown

gorillaz

percy jackson/ heroes of olympus

ms. peregrine’s home for peculiar children (the novels)

they both die at the end (novel)

heathers 

mean girls

clueless

the perks of being a wallflower

love simon

ferris bueller’s day off

the breakfast club

back to the future

harry potter

star wars

disney

CHARACTERS I DO NOT WRITE FOR…

oliver threadson

mutt nutter

chef bertie

belch huggins

thanos

murdoc niccals

any of the olympians

draco malfoy

voldemort

palpatine

MY ART MASTERLIST

american horror story

tate langdon

zoe benson

[babygorewhore]

Upcoming Michael Langdon fic. Pure imagination.

Blurb.

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

I don’t read stranger things fic and really never have (and tbh my general fanfic consumption is down quite a bit from what it used to be so I don’t read a lot of fic in general anymore, much less get my rocks off to it or w/e) but I make an exception for your stuff bc like…just the little blurbs and stuff you do are So well written and also So hot that any time you come up on my dash I end up either reading it instantly or sending it to myself to read later depending on where I am, and they legit never disappoint

Like I followed @wroteclassicaly for the Michael langdon stuff (also amazing), saw you through them, and then Bam

You’re genuinely one of the best writers on this hellsite, congrats, thank you, and please have a nice day

Wow, okay, first off let me say how genuinely thankful I am that you took time to send me this. It truly brightened my day and I’m so gratified that you like my writing! I’m still testing the waters with writing longer stuff, so stay tuned for that. But honestly, thank you from the bottom of my heart. You should really be thanking @wroteclassicaly because without her encouragement- this blog would still be a mere figment of my imagination and half of these ideas would be on the cutting room floor.

[cozycryptidcorner]

Taking a quick left turn from the Christian Nonsense TM

Would you ever consider writing something between two OCs instead of reader insert? I love the concept of all of your stuff but I've never been able to successfully read Reader Inserts

i actually really want to be a published author! I kind of see this as a way to practice my craft and get better and better, with a community of people who are interested in my work and other authors willing to give me pointers when i ask.

I do have a couple of third person perspectives, you'll find them based on the blurb on my Ao3 page (I made sure to make it clear if it's between oc's or with a "you"). Only a couple tho.

i kind of want to remix and publish Winter as a third person story, I've even picked out a name for the MC (Nevada).

I also want to do an EL James shuffle with Michael Langdon's arc in American Horror Story because it was honestly really disappointing considering how much potential it had, but I think the only way a fic like that would get a shit ton of attention is if I write it in second person first.

[leyladoesntknow]

“The devil is real and he’s not a little man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. Because he’s a fallen angel, and he used to be God’s favourite.” 🖤

[fckinsupreme]

Okay so hear me out... what about Michael fucking you senseless after getting jealous of seeing you talking to a purple and while he’s going at it he’s got his hand on your throat, choking you, and the proceeds to spit in your mouth. Michael + spit kink 🥵🥵🥵🥵 my ACTUAL weakness !!

“I want to hear you say it again.”

Michael Langdon had one hand around your throat, the other holding you down as he fucked you mercilessly. You’d been talking with a “purple,” the members of the Outpost who were wealthy and deemed superior, and the conversation was more flirty than anything else. Michael had noticed, like he noticed everything around him, and was less than pleased with you. As a result, he had dragged you back to his quarters, scolded you, and bent you over his bed after removing all of your clothes when you asked him what he was going to do about it. This was what you had wanted, and you couldn’t deny that you were in pure bliss as he pounded into you from behind.

“Tell me again what a depraved and disgusting little whore you are,” he hisses in your ear, tightening his grip on your throat before loosening it. “I want to hear you say it.”

“I’m a depraved and disgusting little whore,” you say, your voice hoarse and choked from how hard he was holding you. “I am…I’m a little whore.”

“That’s right,” he says smugly, giving your ass a hard swat before his hand wraps tightly around your neck again. “How dare you throw yourself at that purple piece of shit? He is beneath me, and you think someone who is so far below me is superior? That he could fuck you better than I could? Is that it?”

When you don’t reply, he begins to fuck you more ruthlessly than before, his ringed hand cutting off your air. “Were you playing games with me? Trying to make me jealous? Or did you honestly think that pathetic little boy could do better than me?”

“I don’t know,” you say, giving him a smug grin that would rival even his own. “Did it work?”

Michael brings his hand down so hard on your ass that it leaves a dark red mark. The pain radiates through one side, and you can still feel the residual coolness of his rings on your ass. He doesn’t even say a word to you in response; rather, he uses his actions. He picks you up with one arm and throws you onto the bed, flat on your back, before climbing on top of you. He slams inside of you again and you cry out in delight, gripping his back tightly as you fist his black shirt in your hand and tug his long hair with the other. Your mouth falls open in ecstasy, and Michael, never one to miss an opportunity, uses it to his advantage.

Before you can react, he grasps your jaw in an iron grip. He holds it open, and you gaze at him through your lashes with a puzzled expression on your face. It doesn’t take long for you to figure out what he is doing, for he smirks at you and, with your jaw still held open, spits into your mouth. Normally, such an action would disgust you, but under these circumstances, it only fueled your ecstasy. You groan through your open mouth, and Michael just grins at you, satisfied by what he has done. He pats your cheek with that same hand, and you close your mouth to rest your jaw. You swallow, and Michael rails into you at a faster, almost impossibly harder, pace.

“Are you going to behave yourself now?” Michael asks. “Or am I going to have to break out some stricter punishments?”

“I’ll think about it,” you say, offering him a wink as you do so.

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Baby taglist: @littledemondani @wroteclassicaly @joandidions @melodylangdon @dark-mei-rose @bitchchatter @angelicmichael @xavierplymptons @lovelylangdonx