#hawthorne!michael langdon

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Gorgeous 18+ (part 2)

Hawthorne Michael Langdon x Fem witch reader

( enemies to lovers, angst, fluff, smut)

Part 1 Part 2

Summary:

After the announcement that a warlock will be completing the 7 wonders, both the Hawthorne School for Exceptional Young Men, and Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies try to put up an appearance of peace between the rival schools. This new chapter of peace between witches and warlocks has a potential to pave the way for the future of magic, but when Hawthorne’s “Wonder boy” is found out to be a cheat by (y/n) she fights to make him reveal himself.

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   “I’m glad you are awake. I brought these for you.” William lifted a small bouquet of yellow roses in a clear vase. “William, what are you doing here?” Ms. Benson and Cordelia looked to each other before Cordelia asked,  “You two know each other?” I nodded and gestured for him to enter. “We are acquainted, yes.” William handed me the flowers and nodded in acknowledgment to my supreme and instructor. “How do you know where his room is?” Williams hand rested on the back of his neck anxiously. “His room is across the hall from mine. We often bump into one another. He’s been pretty much confined there since the incident.” 

           I handed the roses to Cordelia and grabbed ahold of William’s hand before pulling him into the hallway. “Slow down! You’re going to pull my arm off!” I stopped and released his wrist. “I’m sorry. It’s just important. He was punished for no reason!” William nodded in understanding. “I get that, but you already told them that he didn’t do anything, why do you have to tell him yourself?” He’s right. Why do I need to be the one to tell him, he’s bound to find out, but for some reason I needed to see him. Why? “It’s okay, follow me. I’ll take you.”  

           William’s upbeat attitude soothed my troubled mind. His hand rubbed soothing circles on my back. “Thanks, William.” He smiled softly. “Billy. My friends call me Billy.” I smiled in return at the sudden warmth in my chest of being considered his friend. “We’re friends now?” He nodded and pulled his hand from my back into his pants pocket. “That’s right!” Billy, huh? He was sweet. Handsome too. The way his chocolate eyes sparkled when he saw me. I wonder what he thinks about me? I quickly pushed those thoughts away. I was only going to be here for a couple of weeks. I already lost 2 days. 

           Billy stopped at a large wooden door. “This is him. Do you want me to stay?” I shook my head. “I should be okay. Thank you.” He gestured with his thumb behind him. “Okay, I’ll be just across the hall if you need me.” I thanked him once more and watched him disappear into his room. I took a deep breath and gently knocked on Michael’s door. I could hear shuffling from the other side and within seconds the door opened. Michael stood before me. Thick golden hair disheveled, and his usual tidy uniform was replaced by a black tee shirt and black ripped jeans. His face shifted from irritation to rage when he realized it was me. “Come to rub my nose in it?”

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Michael POV:

         “What exactly did you tell them? Because there are a lot of rumors going around?” (Y/n)’s brows furrowed in contemplation. “The truth, what did you hear?” Her voice was defiant and proud like she couldn’t believe what I was telling her. “Well..” I started as I walked around her. “Some people have been saying that I put a sleeping hex on you.” She scoffed and gestured to herself. “Do I look like the victim of a hex to you?” I have a feeling she doesn’t want to hear how she looks to me.  

         I carelessly brushed a strand of hair that was out of place back over her shoulder. She started to shrink under my curious gaze. My tongue moved to moisten my suddenly dry lips. She watched this action before looking away and swallowing hard. Well, what do we have here? Pink cheeks, nervous fidgeting, refusing to look at me, I think she might like me. Something about this squared my shoulders with pride. I wonder if I can make her forget her  pretentiousness. Or maybe I can use it to play with her. “Others are saying that you were so afraid of me that you fainted.”  

        She rolled her eyes and once more dramatically gestured to herself. “If I’m so afraid of you, why would I be here?!” Got her. I lifted my arms in an exaggerated stretch and smirked as her eyes immediately went to the small patch of skin revealed by my tee shirt lifting. This is too easy. “That reminds me, why are you here, (y/n)?” I lowered my voice just a fraction and the effect was perfect. Her chest rose sharply as I spoke her name barely above a whisper. “I would have been alerted that I was no longer being punished for a crime I didn’t commit, but you wanted to do it. Alone. Why?” Her lip trembled slightly. Was she going to cry? Did I go too far with my teasing?  

        I was close to apologizing when she locked eyes with me again “I don’t really know, you were the first person I wanted to see when I woke up.” Her confidence caught me off guard. I backed up a fraction as I contemplated what she had just confessed. Does she even know what she just said? She must have, right? I mentally cursed myself as I felt my cheeks warm. “Sorry, I’m gonna go. I just wanted you to know that I didn’t get you into trouble on purpose. Bye!” She suddenly left me alone with my thoughts as she ran out of my room and down the hallway. Cute.

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(Y/n) POV

         I have never been more embarrassed in my entire life! Why did I act like that! He’s totally playing with me, and I let him get under my skin!  I ran straight to my room. “What’s wrong with you?” Amber was visibly annoyed by my sudden burst into our room. “Sorry. I just….embarrassed…ya know?” She rolled her eyes and returned to applying her makeup. “No.” There was a sudden knock on the door which startled Amber into smearing her eyeliner. I tried to suppress a smile. Why does she have such a bad attitude today? She didn’t even have anything to say about the fact that I’d been asleep for two days in the infirmary.

         I opened the door revealing Michael in his usual tidy uniform. “You change fast.” His breath hitched only a fraction at my comment. “Sorry, did that sound weird?” Amber was suddenly beside me. “Well, well, (y/n). Aren’t you going to introduce me to your very handsome friend?” Michael suddenly looked from me to her with a tight smile. “My name is Michael Langdon, you should leave.” I opened my mouth to object to his rudeness, but Amber seemed to be under some sort of influence. “Of course. I’ll be going.” Her voice was monotone. Michael moved out of her way and she left. “Why did you do that? It’s rude to just use your magic on people like that!” He shrugged before gesturing inside. “I was practicing for the 7 wonders, May I come in?” I stood firmly in his way. “Why?”   

           He shifted from foot to foot awkwardly. “I need your help with magic.” I raised a skeptical brow and crossed my arms. “Why would you need my help?” He bit onto his bottom lip and sighed in defeat. “Because I put way too much into my spells and I always end up exhausted. I need your help learning self control… Please?” My chest fluttered at his soft tone. He was really self conscious about this. “Okay.” I stepped to the side and allowed him into my room. To my dismay he immediately began exploring and touching everyone’s things. “Which bed is yours?” I took a seat in the middle of the floor. “None of your business, now come here.” He pointed to the bed behind me. “It’s that one. I know it.”  

          He was correct, but I kept my face unreadable. “Michael~” He sighed in defeat and sat in front of me crossing his long legs as he did so. “You are all business, miss (L/n).” I nodded eagerly. “Oh yeah.” He laughed softly at my comment. I admired the way his stone face came to life when he smiled. “You don’t need to be so serious.” I gestured to him. “What about you? You are so serious.” One part of the rumor was true. He did scare me when he shouted in the classroom. Seing him relaxed like this, I wouldn’t believe he was the same person. “Why did you get so upset before?” He raised a curious brow waiting for me to clarify. “When I said you have nothing to prove.” He nodded as he understood what I was asking.  

         “You have no idea how much pressure is on me to perform well and learn fast. My father..has plans for me.” Is he not dead? Why would he need a summoning circle if his father isn’t dead. Thoughts raced around my mind about witch unions with demonic spirits resulting in powerful children to keep their bloodline strong. “Your father’s a demon.” 

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Michael POV

           How could she assume something so close to the truth? I have told her absolutely nothing! I wanted to run. She noticed my discomfort and rested a warm hand onto my knee. “I’m sorry, it isn’t my business. You seem like you would like to keep your personal life private.” I relaxed under her touch. Did she mean that? Did she really not expect answers from me? Everyone expects so much from me. “How did you know my father wasn’t a warlock?” She shrugged. “Billy said that you contact him with summoning circles and he assumes that your dad is dead, but you just confirmed he was alive. It’s pretty common for witches from powerful bloodlines to couple with demons in order to keep their lines powerful. I just put the pieces together.” I suddenly couldn’t shake the thought of if she were one of those witches. Could she know what I was and still want me? Did she crave power like those witches did. “Would you couple with a demon for power?”  

         She choked on something. Whether it was saliva, air, or her own embarrassment, she couldn’t stop coughing. “What?” Heat rushed to my cheeks as I repeated myself. “Would you have sex with a demon in order to gain power?” She shook her head, and my stomach tightened in an unfamiliar sensation, was I disappointed? No I was familiar with that feeling. This was new to me. “I would have to really like someone to let them into my bed. Plus, it wouldn’t give me power, only give me a powerful child.” A small flicker of hope washed my discomfort away. She didn’t say that she wouldn’t let a demon into her bed, just that she had to really like them.   

         A sudden thought of jealousy plagued my thoughts and washed away my short lived hope. “Who is Billy?” She pointed to me. “Your dorm neighbor “Billy Banks.” Realization finally overcame me. She was talking about that twiggy boy who’s room is across the hall from mine. “William… How do you know him?” Her lips were plump from her anxious habit of biting them, and at my question they pulled into a smirk. “Why? Jealous?” A single beat didn’t even pass before I answered. “Yes.” 

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(Y/N) POV

        I shivered from the intensity of his ocean eyes and sudden confession. The room was suddenly cold but my body felt like it was on fire. I wanted to move but his gaze pinned me in place daring me to react or move. I looked nervously at my hand still resting on his knee. His head tilted to the side as he watched me. He made no move at all. It was like a game of chess and it was my move. I suddenly swallowed a lump in my throat. “He’s a friend.” No reaction at all. What did I even want from this? I wanted Michael to move, to do anything to break this tension between us. “(Y/n)...” his voice was rough and low. He spoke my name like it was a flower. Something precious. “Michael?…” I didn’t notice when we started getting closer.  

        “I want to kiss you…” Oh my… his voice was nothing but a breathy whisper that made my entire body ache. “Please do…” I expected him to suddenly smirk or tease me, but the tension only continued to build. “I’ve never done it before… will you show me?”  He couldn’t be serous. I leaned back to see his face still held that intensity. Maybe he was. I was breathless and couldn’t find the words to say okay, so I nodded and moved my hands to rest onto his shoulders. I liked this side of Michael. He seemed so sweet. “Close your eyes.” My voice was weak. Just barely over a whisper and it showed how nervous I was. Michael’s eyelids closed slowly displaying his reluctance to look away from me.  

           Once they were closed I moved closer and my hands raised to cradle his head while I tilted it up to meet my trembling lips. He inhaled sharply at the contact. His lips were warm and soft and I started moving mine against them. His hands held me firmly against his chest as he began to reciprocate. He couldn’t possibly be new at this. Kissing him felt so right. I could feel an ache between my legs and I absentmindedly started to move my hips as the kiss deepened. I couldn’t control the moan that slipped past my lips and into his mouth. My tongue teased his bottom lip as I was more than eager to taste him. He parted his lips for me, and I slipped inside. He was very new to this. He tentatively began to explore my mouth with his tongue and moved me onto my back as he grew more comfortable.  

           He pulled away and looked down at me. His hair was once more disheveled, his pupils were blown until they swallowed the beautiful blue. He pulled his tie down a fraction to make it easier for him to breathe and I felt very self-conscious of my own position sprawled out beneath him. He was between my legs already with my skirt slipping up my thighs. He was shaking with his hands on either side of my head. “Michael…” He closed his eyes and groaned at the sound of my voice. “Please don’t say anything… I need to calm down.” Why? “Do you want to stop?” His eyes snapped open. Instead of his pupils covering his Iris his entire eye was black resembling his demon heritage. “It’s okay. I’m not afraid of you.” He scoffed softly as he tried to control his heavy breathing. “You should be. If you had any idea what I wanted to do to you, you would be.”  

          I lifted my hand against his straining erection resulting in a strangled moan falling from his lips as he fell forward. “I’m not stupid, Michael. I know what you want to do to me. Have you ever… before?” He shook his head as I continued to rub my thumb against him. “I can help you. If you want?” He pressed his forehead against my shoulder as I started stroking him with my whole hand. “Have you ever..?” I bit onto my lip as I contemplated what to say. In my experience guys didn’t like it when girls have been with other guys, but I can’t lie to him.

         “Once, but it was a while ago, and I didn’t really want it. I just didn’t want to be a virgin anymore.” I tried to push back the memories, but luckily Michael pulled me into the present here with him his unnatural eyes looking into mine. “Do you want THIS?” I nodded slowly. “Very much, yes.” He placed a gentle kiss on my lips. “Then tell me what I need to do.” I looked over to my bed. “Let’s move to the bed. As much as I want you, the floor still isn’t how I want you to experience your first time.” His eyes started to shift back to their magnificent blue irises. “Are you here with me?” He nodded and placed affectionate kisses along my jaw and collar bone. “You’re really sweet, (y/n). Thank you for thinking of me, but I also want your first time with me to be perfect.”  

         He reluctantly pulled away from me and helped me to stand. “Which bed is yours? Or should I just pick one and hope for the best?” His lips tickled my ear as he spoke making me laugh and shiver from the sensation. “You guessed right earlier.” His tongue darted out to wet the corner of his mouth. “I knew it.” He picked me up so suddenly that I squeaked. “I thought you were an angel? Are you a mouse now?” I couldn’t contain my laughter at his playful tone. He placed me down on the bed flat on my back and I sighed in relief when his lips began kissing me tenderly. My own lips chased after his when he suddenly pulled away. “What do I do now?” anything you want to me. “It helps if you make sure I am ready for you first.” His brows furrowed as he examined me trying to understand what I meant. “You remember how I was stroking you?” He nodded slowly. “Well, you can touch me too. Girls become wet when we want sex. We also become looser when aroused, but you can make sure I am stretched enough to handle you.” his brows furrowed together as he took in this information, but he remained irritatingly still. The more time passed the more desperate I became. “Michael, please just touch me.” My voice came out as a soft whine that caused his eyes to darken. “I like that sound.” 

       I grabbed his hand and slipped it into  my panties. “I will make it more if you touch me like this.” His nimble fingers explored my aching vulva, and as his middle finger teased my entrance I whimpered. “Please, Michael.” His lips pressed against the side of my neck as he gently pushed his finger inside of me. “You are very wet. You must really want this huh? Tell me how much you want it?” He began moving his finger in and out as he experimented with the right movement and tried different angles. “I want this so badly, Michael. You can stretch me more with another finger. Once you can fit about three fingers in me I will be ready for your cock.” He quirked a brow at that. “Cock?” I frustratingly reached down to show him what I meant. “This.” He groaned at the sudden contact and awarded me with another finger inside my soaked hole. “This is going to go inside of me, and then I’m yours.” 

      His hips bucked at my words. “Mine? Do you mean it? You will be mine?” I nodded eagerly. “Yes, Michael. All yours.” One more finger stretched me. I gripped his forearm as he curled the fingers inside of me earning a sharp moan.He suddenly groaned in irritation and looked down at me apologetically. “You are going to hate this, but we have to stop.”   

        I sat up suddenly worried. “Why, what’s wrong?” He slipped his fingers out of me and headed into the bathroom and returned with a warm wet washcloth and began cleaning the mess between my legs. He leaned in for one more kiss then adjusted himself and tidied his uniform. “The grand chancellor is on his way with the supreme.” He helped me onto my feet and tidied my hair and uniform before taking a seat onto the floor. I quickly placed candles around him and he began holding them in front of him to light them with his mind but they weren’t lighting. “I usually use my blood to light them.”I was surprised that he couldn’t complete such a simple task the traditional way. “You can’t light them this way?” He sighed  in exaggerated irritation. “What do you want from me? I am obviously struggling! That’s why I came to you in the first place!” Michael winked as a knock sounded at the door. I quickly opened it revealing the two people that Michael said were on their way. “(Y/n), what are you two doing in here?” Cordelia asked and examined Michael as he lit the candle with his mind. “I did it!” The grand chancellor spoke next. “Are you helping him practice the 7 wonders?” 

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5/13

Sickness

Michael Langdon x Reader

Just another step and that would be it. You just needed to stay strong for a little longer. She betrayed you, now you knew so much. And as much as you wanted to cry, you couldn't just do that. If you are gonna cry, you would lose every strength in you that you had in getting to him. To Michael.

You met normally. If you can call these circumstances normal. Him trying to be the first male Supreme, you following your Supreme on the trip to see the Wonder Boy. You didn't like him at first. He reminded you too much of Madison Overconfident, beautiful, used to not hearing 'no' as an answer. And as much as you loved her, you hated her. This went for Michael as well.

You didn't know why he took a liking to you. You were normal, ordinary witch. Zoe was more beneficial for him, as she was close to Cordelia, and he was trying to get the Supreme to like him. Madison was beautiful... But he pestered you, every morning showing up to your room with his ideal 'good morning'. With his golden locks and blue eyes of an angel. You knew too much of a deceiving image, so you didn't believe it. Only a bit.

That bit lead you to spending your breakfast not with your coven now, but with him. Talking about how he managed to grow up in using his magic and learn about it so fast. He always told you he was just Boy Wonder who wanted to change the magic society, while you called him show-off.

He was interested in your abilities. As he claimed, he had never seen anyone like you. Witches could move objects and create a lot of things, they were powerful in a variety of spells. You weren't the strongest in practical magic, yet you could see. Whether it was by the tarot readings or just visions or dreams, you could see. Even in day-to-day life your sensitivity was higher than normal.

"Why are you always looking behind me when we talk?" Michael squinted a bit, looking at you curiously. You both were sitting in a library, you - getting acquainted with the books here in Hawthorne, he - keeping you company.

"You know why I don't think you are Wonder Boy?" You asked instead, flipping the pages of some book on rituals. They were different than the ones in your Academy and that was a lot more interesting for you than any fight for power warlocks and witches were going through. "Wonder Boys don't have dark demonic aura around them and a shadow of something powerful and dark behind their back that hides and makes it hard to find it." You looked at him. Michael didn't change his pose or expression. Only his eyes became more wary, and if you weren't looking at him attentively - you wouldn't see it.

"You know a lot of Wonder boys?" He sounded nonchalantly, but you knew better than this. Langdon could appear mysterious and hot, like Madison thought he was. But after some talk he was as simple to read as the book before you. And you knew what he meant behind those words, not just simple question, oh no.

"If you want me to tell you that you are unique - I won't do that." You scoffed and closed the book, taking the one from him as well. Michael immediately eased up and smiled. It was almost strange how he always caught the wind of your mood and could understand you without words.

You should have told Cordelia about your discovery. You should have warned the others that this boy wasn't just powerful warlock, but something much more scary. But you didn't. He didn't do anything and wasn't showing any signs of going to do something dangerous. So you just... Put your trust in him and continued to discuss magic with him or giving him some music to listen.

Your first kiss was like your friendship. Sudden and quick. He asked you to show him one spell that wasn't taught in the Hawthorne. It was simple, yet tricky. You were sitting in you temporary room, too close to each other, candles around you, as you quietly and calmly explained the order of actions for the spell. And you just were pulled to each other at the moment.

Confident in normal life and magic, Michael was strangely romantic and unsure in his private life. Flowers - yes. Kisses - hell, yes, they were hot. But he wasn't exactly brave to go down straight to business. Maybe that was why he didn't choose Madison from the start... You didn't mind. You could wait just fine.

"If anything is to happen..." He started, cuddling with you on his bed. You smacked his shoulder.

"There is nothing that can happen! You are stronger than some of the witches I know. You will pass some of these tests quick."

"And some don't, the witch, who refused to pass the 7 Wonders along with me." He remembered, and you sighed. Cordelua tried to put you against him, making it a competition, but you were too realistic for that, you weren't gonna win this. "I will do just fine. But if anything..." He gave you a little paper, that you took without any questions, knowing better than that. "The only person I care about besides you lives there. Warn her for me, alright?"

"You gonna do just fine." You said to him, knowing fully well that wonders were too hard and only real Supreme could handle them. He smiled and kissed you on the forehead.

"Finally you believe in my strengths... I know I'll do fine. But you can never be too careful." He quietly said, hugging you tighter. You giggled and coughed a bit. "You have been coughing for several days already. You sure you are alright?"

"Just a flu, geez." You rolled your eyes, both amused and pleased that he was worried for you.

And here you were, slowly walking on the streets, clutching your sides. You learned this address by heart, burning the paper right after that. Your coven was too wary of Michael, so you didn't trust them with giving you enough personal space considering you both were close. For now couple of words and a number of the house was your only hope for the salvation.

"What do you mean a spell?" Your health, that was progressively growing worse, finally got you to ask Cordelia for help. But what you got in return was more shocking.

"I mean a spell." Cordelia sighed. "Y/N, we care too much for you. You are our sister. And you protect the ones you care about. Michael is no good. I know you, of all people, can see that. He may have blinded you with words of love, kind smile, beautiful looks. But all of this - is a lie."

"What did you do?" You were too tensed up for her lecture, but tried to stay calm. She smiled sympathetically and stepped closer to you, but you backed away.

"I did what I have to do. From the moment I put a spell on you - every time you visit him, think of him, talk to him - you are gonna get more and more sick. If you are not gonna stop yourself from your relationship with him, I will do it for you."

"You swore to protect me!" You almost screamed, but another fit of hard cough shook your body and you bent over. Cordelia tried to pull you into the hug, but you pushed her away. "Don't touch me! You betrayed me, you are trying to kill me!"

"I am trying to help you!" Cordelia answered as determined as you were. "Michael is the one poisoning you. I am just trying to help you get rid of your thoughts about him."

"You better kill me." She knew you wouldn't step down from your opinion. You were too stubborn and after trying a taste of freedom, you weren't going to obey her blindly.

"Then I am going to mourn you after all is done" The witch answered, her voice was cold, even if it was forced. She didn't want to lose you, you knew her pain, you could feel it. But her stupid opinion on that and her decision were more important than you or anything you had to say.

As soon as you found out the truth, you went out. At first you were just walking around, but with every thought of the situation and wondering about what should you do next, you felt more pain in your chest. It was unfair. Madison made a lot of bad things, but she was one of the favourites. Zoe could have her zombie-friend. And you fell for the boy who could open up new horizons for the magic world and you got shamed. Was that scare of losing her place? No, Cordelia wasn't childish. But that was too extreme to call logical decision.

You refused to believe Michael could do something bad. He had darkness in himself, more than in anyone you ever saw. But it was hardly the reason for the hate towards him. The possibility of him doing something terrible was only rising because of some bullying, distrust from the witches, lies and pain. But not because of the witch near him.

You stumbled, too lost in your thoughts, and fell to the ground, nearly stopping yourself with hands. You shut your eyes closed and coughed. It was strong, stronger than you. At this point you weren't sure if that wasn't the curse. When the coughing fit ended, you noticed blood on the pavement. Shit, it really got stronger.

But you were close now you could see the house. There was no point in going back. What for? To die amongst the coven that doomed you? No, you had to get to him. You had to tell him the truth. You could just give in to that, but maybe... Maybe he could do his wonders... Slowly you raised to your feet again and went forward.

The last steps to the porch of the house Michael told you about were the hardest ones. You slowly stumbled to the door and pounded as hard as you could, at the same moment leaning tiredly on the wall. There were hushed steps (or was it your imagination?) and some muttering about late guests (that you were sure you heard). Some middle-aged, but still good-looking woman opened the door and critically looked you up and down.

"I don't have money or meds." She almost closed the door, but you put your hand on it, trying to stop it.

"No, wait... I am... Michael. Is he here?" You groaned, feeling weaker after only saying his name. "I am Y/N, he... Told me about this place and... I need... His help... Please..." Frown on her face was the last thing you saw before the world faded to darkness.

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"No, I have it under control." His voice sounded muffled, like it was coming from underwater. Or was it you who were underwater? Your head was throbbing with pain, making it hard to understand what really was going on.

"I just want to be sure that you know what you are doing, Michael. The goal is too important for you to risk it all for some girl." This woman's voice sounded for you not so painful. But it still was muffled. You groaned and slowly opened your eyes. Your vision was blurred and as soon as you opened your mouth, you coughed again. So hard, that it hurt your chest and stomach, making you hunch from the pain. Immediately there was a cold palm on your forehead and shoulder.

"Y/N? It's me, Michael. Can you hear me?" He helped you turn on the side, so it would be easier for you to let all the cough out. You tasted the metal in your mouth and cursed quietly.

"Yes... I can. Are you alright?"

"You can't stop amaze me, witch. You are the one that want to spit your lungs on my carpet and yet you ask me if I am alright?" He sounded worried, but you smiled weakly at poor joke, looking at his almost light form.

"It's Cordelia, so I don't know if you are touched by it or not." You could sense his confusion.

"What?"

"I'm sick... Because of her. She put some spell on me to get me progressively... More sick and hurt. The more I think or talk or... Touch you, the more..."

"Quicker you are dying." He ended in a shocked whisper. "And she dares to say she is a caring Supreme... Bitch." Michael spat out and even in your state you could see his aura getting darker.

"I just... Wanted to see you. Before, you know..." You grabbed his arm, clutching it. Michael leaned closer to you, kissing your temple.

"No, you won't die. I won't let you." He said sternly, almost confident in his words. You scoffed and coughed immediately after that. Michael tightened his grasp on your arm to the point it hurt. "I will bring you back if anything, you know I can!"

"Soul will be sick and broken too..." You answered quietly. Every second of you being near him made you weaker, but you weren't gonna tell him to let you go.

"I know my ways. Trust me. You are always gonna be beside me. And they are gonna pay for what they've done." Michael promised. You almost didn't see him, vision was too foggy. But you sensed his cold hand over your heart, as you fell into another dark sleep, and some darkness and lightness engulfed you.

[redroses07]

F**k It I Love You /// Michael Langdon

Michael Langdon x Fem!reader

Summary: Reader is a witch, but her and Michael seem to have a special connection. So what happens when her coven has to oversee Michael taking the test of The Seven Wonders. Will she stay loyal to her coven, or herself?

CW: Swearing, Kissing, Alludes to smut, Sexual themes, some violence.

WC: 3.2k

A/N: Hey guys!!! My first full fic after my year long disappearance!!! I really like this and I'm super excited to post it! I'll definitely make a part two if this does good, or upon request. With perhaps smut? Anyways I hope everyone is doing well!! Love y'all and as always, enjoy! ♡⋆˙

You sit in your lonely, over sized room at Miss Robichaux's academy, awaiting this afternoon's daunting task. You and the rest of the witches on the council, including Zoe, Myrtle, and Cordelia, were to visit Hawthorne school for young warlocks.

It was a place where none of the witches, including you, enjoyed visiting. Mostly due to the crude and pompous attitude of the warlocks towards you and your sisters.

It's not your fault that warlocks were naturally inferior to witches. Come to think of it you had never met a warlock who was so much as tolerable. Well...that is until a few months ago.

This particular visit to Hawthorne was something no witch, or warlock for that matter, had ever thought would come to pass.

For the first time ever, the test of the Seven Wonders will be performed on a warlock. A young man named Michael Langdon.

From the beginning Cordelia, your coven's supreme, had refused to perform this test deeming that it would be suicide. That was until Michael brought two witches, Queenie and Madison, back from the dead.

While this changed her mind, it also raised her concerns about Michael.

Cordelia had called a meeting with you and the rest of the council prior to your departure. She had described a darkness in Michael, one she had never seen in someone before. She described his energy as almost inhuman, something otherworldly.

"I am warning you all, proceed with caution." Cordelia had said.

While you smiled and agreed like you had been made to do, you had other thoughts on your mind.

You had connected with Michael from the moment you first met him, and in a way you had never experienced with another. Your fellow witches had been standoffish and dismissive to him, most likely feeling threatened by his power, you didn't feel the need.

He seemed to feel comfortable around you from the beginning. You didn't know if it was because you were the only witch who cared enough to treat him like a human being, or if there were other reasons. Despite that, conversation with Michael came easy, and the more interactions the two of you had the closer you became.

What was originally a simple act of kindness turned into prolonged eye contact and uncontrollable eye contact. The increasingly frequent visits to Hawthorne began to feel less like a punishment and more like a reward.

No matter, your sisters came first, which meant you had to push your growing emotions away.

Under any other circumstance you would be excited to see your friend, but the Seven Wonders weren't just any other event. Especially after Cordelia's warning, so unfortunately today was going to be stressful no matter what.

"Hurry up everyone, time to go!" you heard Cordelia call, annoyance in her voice.

You jumped up, not wanting to anger her further, fixed your hat, and headed down the stairs.

You, Cordelia, Zoe, and Myrtle all gathered in a circle in order to transmutate to Hawthorne collectively. Queenie and Madison also joined you, Madison wearing her iconic scowl.

You stood next to Zoe, your favorite among the council. Not that you disliked the other witches...but Myrtle was a little batty and Cordelia was well...Cordelia.

"Prepare yourselves sisters." Cordelia said softly, a serious look on her face.

Next thing you knew, your group was standing outside the strange structure that was Hawthorne School for Exceptional Young Men.

The six of you walked in, all trailing behind Cordelia.

You passed through the dark corridors, trying to hide the fact that you hoped Michael would appear around the corner.

When you and your magical companions made it to the room where the testing would take place you were greeted by warlock Ariel Augustus.

Out of all the warlocks you despised he was by far the worst, there was just something so off-putting about him. Yet you still shook his hand and gave him a half-hearted smile.

You gave the room a quick glance, looking for Michael.

"And when will Michael be joining us?" You asked Ariel.

"I would like to get this over as quickly as possible" You add, in an effort to seem disinterested.

Ariel looks at you with a sour face before looking over your shoulder towards the door.

"Well, it looks like you've got your wish because here comes the young warlock now." Ariel replies with distaste.

You turn around, and are faced with Michael's golden locks and icy blue eyes. He's wearing his usual, a long black cloak over his school uniform, yet he somehow manages to make the basic outfit look better than ever.

"Hello Michael." You say formally, keeping your serious composure. All while the two of you exchange a playful look, agreeing that these formalities are ridiculous.

Michael greeted you and the two of you drifted off to the far side of the room where you pretended to make small talk.

"God, this is so stressful." Michael says to you, breathing out a frustrated sigh.

Around others Michael had the tendency to put on a show, but never for you. With you, he was free of judgement.

"It'll be okay, just trust your instincts. You've got this." If Cordelia knew you were giving Michael advice you would surely be punished, but she doesn't need to know.

Michael shifted on his feet and looked at the ground, failing at hiding the blush creeping up his pale cheeks.

You almost reached out to give him a hug of reassurance but then remembered the others in the room. If you were being honest with yourself you really did have feelings for him, although reality told you that would never work out.

"Can we all just shut up and get on with this shit." Madison announced with an eye roll.

It was never a dull moment with her around.

"Yes, yes." Myrtle said.

Everyone took a seat as Cordelia began to explain the rules of the seven wonders.

You and Michael stood near each other behind a couch.

You figured since your lower bodies were hidden from the others it would be safe to reach out and squeeze his hand for reassurance.

You slowly put Michael's hand in yours and ran your fingers across his knuckles. His palms were sweaty. You truly believed you were the only one who sympathized with him on this, and you were glad you could give him that.

You and Michael made eye contact and exchanged a look of longing.

You broke the eye contact to look at Zoe who was giving you a look as if to say "stop what you're doing." She knew, of course she knew. Zoe was your best friend, of course she could tell when you liked a boy. Even if the circumstances were far more dire than your average high school romance.

You drop Michael's hand but he reaches back over and pulls it back, signaling "stay"

You sigh, what on earth were you getting yourself into.

"Okay, now if the rules are understood, we may begin." Cordelia announced, while scanning the room.

No one objected, and Ariel motioned for you all to follow him.

You felt the warmth of Michael's hand leaving you, and you were released from your own thoughts. You looked over at him to see him slowly walking towards the exit.

"Come on," Michael called back to you giving you a half-hearted smile.

You hurriedly caught up with him and the rest of the group, although the both of you remained at the end of the pack.

Ariel led you down a series of dark corridors. They all looked the same, and you began to lose count of the amount of turns you had taken.

Good luck getting out of here if you needed to make a break for it, you thought to yourself.

When you finally reached your destination, everyone gathered in the center of the large room. It looked just like every other room at Hawthorne, drab and dungeon-like. The only difference here was that it was larger and relatively empty.

Cordelia stood in the center of the room, a stern expression on her face.

"The first of the seven wonders, Telekinesis." She pointed to Michael, calling for him to join her in the center of the room.

You watched him as he walked towards her. He did almost too good of a job at hiding his nerves, walking with such effortless grace. You were almost envious.

Michael pointed to a candle hanging on the wall along the far side of the room. The candle quickly floated into his grasp.

The warlocks applauded, looking thrilled with his performance.

Telekinesis was the easiest of the seven wonders, and one any basic witch or warlock could easily achieve. So, naturally you and your fellow witches remained unimpressed.

"Next is Concilium, or mind control." Cordelia explained, gesturing for Michael to begin.

Michael also demonstrated this with ease, making Zoe and Madison perform a dance before everyone's eyes.

The next four Seven Wonders, Transmutation, Divination, Pyrokinesis, and Vitalum Vitalus, were all demonstrated by Michael perfectly. Even better than yourself you had to admit, which was odd considering how inexperienced he was.

The further the test progressed, the more concerned the members of your coven looked. You were torn, as you usually were when it came to Michael. Part of you shared your coven's concerns, after all, a male supreme would change the course of all of your lives. The rational part of you did not ever want to see a world where the powers of a warlock surpassed yours. Yet another part of you, the part that cared for Michael, wanted him to succeed despite all other factors.

Although the hardest test of the Seven Wonders, Descensum, had yet to be tested. And you knew Cordelia wouldn't let Michael get off without adding a catch.

"Today, I'm not asking you to perform this wonder...I am asking you to conquer it." Just as you had expected, Cordelia was going to twist the rules.

Cordelia proceeded to ask Michael to retrieve the long lost Misty Day from the underworld, where she was banished after being unable to achieve the seventh wonder.

You glanced over at Michael, who stared Cordelia dead in the eye. You weren't surprised that he looked unfazed, he had in fact done this before when he brought Madison back from the dead.

Despite that, the warlocks were outraged, arguing with Cordelia about the task's unfairness.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Michael said calmly and definitively, shutting everyone up.

You gave Michael a concerned look, which he combated with a soft smile.

Michael laid down on the floor, getting in the position needed for the task. He began reciting the spell, which was a jumble of Latin words.

Michael then fell into a deep trance, signaling that the process of Descensum had begun.

Now all that was left to do was to wait.

You walked to the back of the room and sat in a chair next to Zoe and Queenie. You tapped your foot on the floor nervously, your heel making a repetitive clicking noise.

You waited in silence for about ten minutes, your eyes glued to Michael just in case.

"My god how long is this supposed to take, some people have things to do." Madison huffed, and as if on cue Michael shot up into a sitting position.

You, along with everyone else, rushed forward in anticipation.

"Where's Misty?" Cordelia demanded angrily.

Michael said nothing. He stared blankly at the wall, breathing heavily.

Before you could stop yourself you leaned down to check if he was okay, but just as you placed your hand on his shoulder someone's tight grip pulled you back.

"Watch out!" Zoe yelled, as she yanked you towards her.

You stumbled over your feet, nearly losing your balance. You looked below you and your eyes widened at what you saw.

Misty had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, and right where you had been only moments before.

You were in shock, and apparently so was Cordelia.

She dropped to the ground and pulled Misty into a tight hug, tears falling from her face.

You looked over at Michael, who staggered back towards a table in the corner of the room. He looked exhausted, and you fought the urge to ask him if he was okay.

Your focus shifted when you heard Misty call your name.

The curly haired woman gave you a long teary eyed hug, and you only now realized how much you had missed her. You made a mental note to thank Michael for this reunion later.

"Cordelia!" Queenie yelled, and once again you were forced to shift your attention.

Cordelia was hunched over, blood running down her nose. She looked weak, like she had after seeing Queenie and Madison return.

"What's happening?" Madison shouted.

"What happens every time a new supreme rises, the old one begins to fade." One of the warlocks said proudly.

"You're a pathetic pompous ass!" Myrtle spat, pulling Cordelia close to her.

You followed her example and stepped closer to your supreme, putting your hand on her shoulder in reassurance.

"There is no denying it...Michael is the new supreme." Cordelia huffed before nearly collapsing to the floor.

You gasped, scrambling to help her back to her feet. Once Cordelia was stable again Myrtle and Misty carried her to a private room to help her recover.

"Well...I guess we will reconvene later." Ariel announced to the rooms remaining occupants.

As everyone began to file out of the room you saw Michael head in your direction. You began walking over to meet him when Zoe grabbed onto your arm once more.

She pulled you in the opposite direction and loudly announced, "Can I talk to you for a moment."

Before you had time to object she had pulled you out of the room and down one of the many dark corridors.

"Zoe is everything o-" She cut you off.

"Do you know how dangerous what you're doing is?" Zoe scolded.

Your stomach dropped.

"What do you mean..." you replied, acting clueless.

Zoe sighed in frustration.

'I'm your best friend, you think I don't see how you two look at each other?"

Dammit. Was it that obvious?

"Zoe, I know it's wrong. I know the coven will disapprove. I'm sorry. I'll make it go away, I promise." You sounded defeated.

Zoe pursed her lips. "Listen, I'm not saying you have to stop. I'm just saying be better at hiding it. Cause you know what will happen if Cordelia finds out."

You sighed, she was right. Cordelia would be furious if she knew, especially since she was already so suspicious of Michael. It would likely even be grounds for being burned at the stake.

"I'm just saying be careful is all, but other than that my lips are sealed." Zoe said.

You nodded in agreement and smiled at your friend.

"Be safe." Zoe hugged you quickly before walking off to go check on Cordelia.

You turned on your heel and walked down the hall, a long sigh escaping your lips.

As you turned the corner you felt someone's strong grip pull you down a darkened hall.

"What the hell-"

You looked up to see Michael looming above you.

"Jesus, Michael you scared me." You gasped, hand on your fast beating heart.

"I heard everything, everything Zoe said to you." Michael said, his piercing blue eyes burning into yours.

Your heart dropped into the pit of your stomach.

"Michael. She's right you know. I mean my coven hates you, what would they think?" You explained.

"Shhhh.." Michael whispered as he brought his index finger to your lips.

"I don't care, what we have is more important."

"Don't you agree?"

Michael took your hands in his and brought them to his chest. He looked at you in a pleading, almost desperate way.

"Michael, I-" You said unsure of your actions. You knew the consequences of betraying your coven, but were you ready to embrace them? you didn't know.

"Please..." Michael stammered.

You felt his hot breath against your already warm skin. The strong scent of his cologne filled your nostrils. everything about him was irresistible, it was all just too much.

"I can't wait any longer. I need this, I need you." Michael said.

That was it for you.

"Oh just fuck it." You said before pressing your lips harshly to his.

You pulled Michael down by the front of his shirt to better adjust to his height.

The kiss was short lived, but that didn't stop you from wanting more.

Thankfully Michael felt the same because he reached for the nearest door and opened it, pulling you inside.

He kissed you sloppily and hungrily as he yanked you through the doorway. He slammed the door behind you while continuing to kiss you.

"Is this a closet?" You asked, looking around at the small space.

"I believe so..." Michael replied, smiling at you.

You laughed and kissed him again.

Michael pushed you into the corner while kissing you slowly. He bit down on your lip, drawing a significant amount of blood. You let out a soft moan as Michael sucked at the small wound.

Michael broke the kiss and gazed at you lovingly.

"God you're so beautiful."

You smiled, trying to hide your flustered reaction. He made your heart do back flips.

Michael kissed you on the cheek, then your lips again.

"Everyone's probably looking for me, I can't be gone too long. After all I am the supreme now." Michael said with a smirk.

"Just a few more minutes please." You whined, pulling him into you.

'Well, I guess I can make time for you." Michael kissed you harshly as if this was the last chance he'd ever get to.

His hand snaked down your back and stopped to tightly wrap around your waist. You couldn't hear anything except heavy breathing from the both of you.

You reached up, lacing your fingers through Michael's hair. You pulled at the long blonde locks.

Michael put his hands under your thighs and hoisted you up around his waist. This gave his easier access to your neck and chest, which he began pressing desperate kisses to.

Michael nipped and sucked at your neck and parts of your slightly exposed chest. Only then did you feel something poking you beneath where your legs were wrapped around Michael's waist.

"Well someone's excited." You stated.

"What can I say?" Michael laughed softly.

You smiled, rolling your eyes at his sarcasm.

"Want me to take care of that for you?"

Michael's face turned red, clearly embarrassed. As much as he tried to hide behind his 'bad boy' persona, he truly was just an awkward guy.

"As much as I'd love that it'll have to be another time. Unfortunately I have more important things to take care of." Michael sighed.

You frowned, disappointed. He was right.

"How about this. Tomorrow night we meet, and we can finish what we started." Michael inquired, tracing his finger across your jawline.

You smiled,

"That works for me."

On that note you and Michael exited the cramped closet. But before stepping out into the hall Michael pulled you in for a hug. He wrapped his arms around you lovingly, and you sank into his touch.

"I love you." Michael whispered so quietly you could barely hear him.

"I love you too." You replied with no hesitation.

Michael kissed you on the forehead before stepping out into the hall.

"Till tomorrow, my love." Were his parting words as Michael disappeared around the corner.

You laughed to yourself, what an adventure this was going to be.

[eldritchlibertine]

Threshold of Darkness 

Ever since I started rewatching Apocalypse, my fic-writer brain seems to have woken up from it's very long coma and now I have the urge to write all the things. And I want to. So I did. But I'm also nervous, because I haven't written for pleasure in 15 years. So I'm posting this before I get cold feet. So #yolo I guess.

Pairing: Michael Langdon/Reader | Michael Langdon & Cordelia Goode

Summary: One month into his tenure at the Hawthorne School for Exceptional Young Men, Michael Langdon's extraordinary powers capture the attention of John Henry Moore, who senses a disturbing depth to Michael's abilities that goes beyond normal warlock prowess. Concerned, John Henry reaches out to Cordelia, before Ariel can push for Michael to undertake the test of the Seven Wonders. In response, Cordelia brings Michael to Miss Robichaux's Academy, aiming to better understand and guide his potent abilities. Under her watchful eye, Michael begins to explore the extents of his powers, but as they dig deeper, the line between control and chaos blurs.

John Henry Moore was chilled.

It wasn’t a physical chill - not with the fire that was currently blazing behind the blonde boy currently seated in front of them. No, it was a chill in his bones. An overwhelming sense of wrongness - of danger.

He’d been chilled since he’d seen that video more than a month ago - heard the snapping of that man’s bones, his stark plea of "help me" before his head exploded. He suppressed a shudder. No, it wasn’t a physical chill. Ariel believed that the boy, Michael Langdon, was a warlock - a powerful one. John Henry wasn’t so sure. He’d never seen power like that in a warlock.

And now, Michael sat before them, ready to be evaluated. John Henry thought it was a mistake, and had said as much, but he might as well have been talking to a wall.

“Now that you've had time to settle,” Ariel said to his right, “and you've immersed yourself in the study of magic here at the coven, it's time to evaluate and see where you stand.”

Though his pleas for prudence - a little circumspection - had gone unheeded so far, he gave it one last shot. “Normally,” he said pointedly, “this would happen at the end of the first year.”

Michael’s brow furrowed slightly. “I’ve only been here a month.” As he had since he arrived, in every interaction John Henry had had with him, he spoke softly - calmly. No indication of the raw, dark power that had been so evident in that cell.

It was Behold who answered him, obviously just as keen as Ariel was for this boy to help them take their rightful place. “Well, seeing your progress, we feel justified in accelerating the process.”

He suppressed a scoff, and as Ariel explained the test, and his ridiculous theory about the Alpha warlock, he mulled over his own concerns, and the deep sense of foreboding that had settled over him. Though he knew the boy had power, he wasn’t convinced that it was anything like the powers they knew. Maybe he wouldn’t even be able to pass these tests. He hoped he couldn’t.

Scrying was first, and his hope sputtered out almost instantly as Michael not only pulled the name of the book he was looking for directly from Baldwin’s mind, but pulled it just as easily from the mirror itself. Disturbing.

Behold called it impressive, but he called it what it was. “Troubling.” At this, the smile dropped from Michael’s face.

Next was transmutation - salire per spatium - and again, Michael seemed to have no trouble. John Henry’s unease ratcheted up another notch as Michael’s voice drifted down from where he was clinging to the ceiling like something out of a horror movie. “You want me to dust up here.”

When Ariel had first shown him that horrible video of Michael’s powers, he’d said “demonic possession” and the others had scoffed, desperate for their Alpha warlock who would help them to supplant the Supreme and take their rightful place. Maybe now they would see that something was very, very wrong here.

But no.

Last was stiricidium -  the ability to manipulate the weather through water molecules present in the atmosphere. As he explained the concept, John Henry couldn’t help but notice the first traces of uncertainty on the boys face. Slowly, he moved to stand, deep in thought, his fingers going to his mouth in a nervous gesture. After a moments thought, he raised one hand, fingers moving fluidly and gracefully despite his obvious nerves.

And then the first flakes of snow began to form. He raised his other arm then, calling the snow to fall and a boyish, exultant smile to break over his face.

The others began to chuckle next to him, exclaiming their wonder, but all John Henry could feel was unease. They didn’t notice the boy go rigid - his eyes roll back into his head leaving only the whites exposed. But John Henry did, only a moment before Michael flung his arms to the side and sapped every ounce of heat from the room, killing the fire instantly. The room had gone dark, and their breath billowed in white clouds in front of them. Michael seemed to be in a trance - rigid, arms outstretched, trembling.

Ariel’s sudden cry of “ENOUGH!” seemed to shatter the hold of whatever was happening, and Michael’s eyes snapped open, blood pouring from his nose. He didn’t drop his arms.

No one spoke. No one moved. No one breathed.

Until Michael brought his fingers to his face, gingerly feeling the blood there as it dripped over his lips. He looked shaken. Distraught.

His voice cracked and wavered as he spoke then, brow furrowed and eyes shining - “I’m sorry.” It came out almost like a gasp. “I didn’t know that was inside me.” He doubled over slightly, breathing deeply and still trembling.

Ariel, blind to whatever distress the boy was feeling, just walked over and placed a hand on his cheek, not even bothering to hide his excitement.

“You're testing your wings. Once you're fully in control of your powers you'll have the confidence to soar.”

Michael still hadn’t dropped his hand from his where it had touched at the blood at his nose, and Ariel’s words didn’t seem to comfort him at all. Briefly, he locked eyes with John Henry, and whatever he saw there must have given him pause, because he gave himself a little shake and re-focused on Ariel as he said, “Thank you for your spirited participation Michael. You’ve given us a lot to consider.”

The other warlocks swiftly left the room, leaving Michael there, still trembling and looking for all the world like a lost and frightened little boy - not someone who, mere moments ago, had nearly killed them.

Ariel was right. This had given them a lot to consider. John Henry considered leaving the warlocks to their delusion that Michael was the Alpha warlock - considered letting things play out as Ariel saw fit. But no. He’d been correct in his initial assessment.- Michael’s power, as great as it may be, was too dark and volatile. He was dangerous, and the other warlocks were too blinded by their own ambitions to see it. Too eager to take what they thought was their rightful place. Too eager to usurp the Supreme.

No. He couldn’t leave Michael in the care of these power-hungry idiots. There was something more at play here - Michael was more than just a powerful warlock.

As he strode purposefully towards his office, he thought back to the way Michael’s eyes had rolled backwards in his head, how his body had gone stiff. Maybe demonic possession wasn’t that outlandish of a theory. When had come back to himself, he had looked genuinely afraid.

Either way, the warlocks were not capable of handling this correctly. Before he could second-guess himself, he fired off an email to the only person who could.

The Supreme.

[7-wonders]

Hiya! I hope you’re having a good day, I had a fun idea for a Michael Langdon x reader where the reader just kinda asks him to use his Antichrist powers to help them with stupid normal stuff like getting something off a top shelf or something! Thanks :)

Today just really had to try and test you, huh?

Normally, your favorite mug was on the second shelf from the bottom in the cabinet that contained your cups. But since Michael had offered to put the dishes away and didn't have as much of a system as you did, which meant that your favorite mug was on the very top shelf. It's not that you're short, it's just that Michael is annoyingly tall. For him, the mug would be easy to reach. For you? Not so much.

And since you had had a tough day, you really wanted your favorite mug so that you could have some hot chocolate.

You huff and put your hands on your hips, staring up at the mug and trying to calculate your next steps. You could hop up on the counter and grab it. But after the last time you did such a thing, when Michael came in and his shocked "what are you doing?" scared you enough that you jumped and fell off of the counter (Michael was quick enough to catch you, thankfully), you weren't keen on repeating that occasion. Your mind made up, you turn your head in the direction of the living room.

"Hey, Michael?" you call, knowing that he's just working on reading through a couple of Kineros's R&D proposals.

He appears in the entryway a couple of seconds later. "Yes, my love?"

"You put my mug on the top shelf and I can't reach it." If you pout exaggeratedly because you know it will make him feel just a little guilty, well then, that's your secret. "Can you grab it for me, please?"

Michael nods immediately, both because he finds it almost impossible to say no to you and because he knows that he's at fault for your current predicament. When he steps forward, though, you shake your head with a smirk.

"With your magic?"

He sighs. "Really?"

"It's really cool when you do magic!"

Michael had made the mistake of using his magic to complete a mundane task a couple of weeks ago—he needed some occult books that had been left behind in the old Hawthorne school, and had simply...waved his hand and made the books appear. You're sure that the actual explanation was pretty simple, but magic would never cease to blow your mind, and you enjoy watching it in action every chance you can get.

Michael raises an eyebrow, obviously not impressed at your ask. "I'm the literal Antichrist, and you ask me to use my powers to fetch your mug?"

You bat your eyes at him. "Pretty please?"

Though he rolls his eyes, he lifts a hand and points a finger at the mug on the top shelf. It flies down off of the shelf and lands gently in your waiting hands, making you gasp in excitement.

"Anything else you need me to fetch for you, my Lady?" Michael says dryly.

"No, just that." You dart over and give him a chaste kiss on the cheek, crooning, "Thank you, I love you!"

"Love you too." Michael tries to act offended, but you see the smile on his face as he turns to go back to what he was doing and you turn to get started on making your hot chocolate.

[brknmnds]

Muse list

Stranger things

Eddie Munson

Billy Hargrove

Steve Harrington

Chrissy Cunningham

Henry Creel

Jonathan Byers

Stephen King's IT

Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter

Reginald 'Belch' Huggins

Victor 'Vic' Criss

The Lost Boys

David

Dwayne

Marko

Paul

Edgar Frog

Alan Frog

Sons of Anarchy

Happy Lowman

Alexander 'Tig' Trager

Child Play

Charles Lee Ray

Scream

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Crazy Fun Park

Remus

Zed - Trial

Gonzo - Trial

American Horror Story

Michael Langdon

Tate Langdon

Original Characters

Olivia Bowers - IT

Frankie Bates

Violet Bates

Hestia Wolfe || HP verse

Faustian Wolfe || HP verse

Cornelius 'CJ' Jamieson - Good Omens

Jimmy Cunningham - Stranger Things

Adelia Brooks - Crazy fun park

Maximus Grant - Crazy fun park

Colette 'Cole' Murphy

Aleksandr Volkov

Polaris Snow - The Hunger Games

Avery Hart

Ástríðr Svendottir

Hati Greyback - Harry Potter

Lucas Wesley James

Aiden Sullivan

Elijah Crane - DC Batman

Silas Hawthorne

Sophie Thatcher

Baelon Targaryen - HOTD

Amelia Beaufort - Walking Dead

Skylar Evans

Harry Potter

Tom Riddle

Regulus Black

Draco Malfoy

Lucius Malfoy

Blaise Zabini

Vikings

Ivar The Boneless

Sigurd 'Siggy' Lothbrok

Hvitserk Lothbrok

Floki

Mythology

Angrboða

Jörmungandr

Hati

Skoll

Thrúd

Iðunn

Skaði

Loki

Týr

House of the Dragons

Aegon Targaryen II

Daemon Targayen

Nettles

Alys Rivers

Laenor Velaryon

Outer Banks

Rafe Cameron

JJ Maybanks

Divergent series

Eric Coulter

The Invitation

Walter De Ville

Julie and the Phantoms

Alex Mercer

Gen V

Maverick

Sam Riordan

Jordan Li

Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes

Coriolanus Snow

Tigris Snow

Batman

Jack Napier - Pre - The Joker

Jonathan Crane

Jervis Tetch

House of 1000 corpses

Otis Driftwood

Fargo

Gator Tillman

Fear the Walking Dead - Season 3 and before

Nick Clark

Troy Otto

Qaletaqa Walker

Baldurs Gate

The Dark Urge - Zion

Assassin Creed: Valhalla

Eivor Varinsdottir

Farcry 5

Joseph Seed

Jacob Seed

John Seed

[curtisology15212]

Unfortunately I haven’t been in the mood for many of these fandoms, so as of currently I am not open to roleplay requests.❤️

(Please read this if you do plan on roleplaying with me!!)

I don’t plan on listing a novel on my style and how I do so, but I will list some simple details below. (Also, if you’re interested and wanna know more just DM me and I can give you more info!)

Staring off, I’d like to say fandoms (I do have characters out of each I’d prefer but I’m extremely lenient and understanding if there are preferences that my partner has)

I just like being able to go as a character that I favorite (I generally like characters like I act like as a person and that I can relate to)

———

SLC PUNK! — Steve “Stevo” Levy / “Heroin” Bob

—> I prefer to be Stevo

Scream — Tatum Riley / Sidney Prescott

—> I prefer to be Tatum

Stuart “Stu” Macher / William “Billy” Loomis

—> I prefer to be Stu

Senseless — Tim LaFlour / Darryl Witherspoon

—> I prefer to be Tim

The Outsiders — Ponyboy Curtis / Johnny Cade

—> I Prefer to be Ponyboy

Sodapop Curtis / Steve Randle

—> I prefer to be Steve

Keith “Two-Bit” Mathews / Dallas “Dally” Winston

—> I prefer to be Two-Bit

American Horror Story — Violet Harmon / Tate Langdon

—> Either

Basically any ships (I don’t really have any down at the moment)

IT — Patrick Hockstetter / Henry Bowers

—> I prefer to be Patrick

Patrick Hockstetter / Victor Criss

—> I prefer to be Patrick

Stanley Uris / Bill Denbrough

—> I prefer to be Stanley

Eddie Kaspbrak / Richie Tozier

—> I prefer to be Eddie

FNAF — Michael (Afton/Schmidt) / Male OC

—> I prefer to be Michael

Michael (Afton/Schmidt) / William Afton

—> I prefer to be Michael

Michael (Afton/Schmidt) / Jeremy Fitzgerald

—> I prefer to be Michael

Future Man — Josh Futturman / Wolf (Corey Wolfhart)

—> I prefer to be Josh

The Hunger Games — Peeta Mellark / Gale Hawthorne

—> I prefer to be Peeta

Peeta Mellark / Finnick Odair

—> I prefer to be Peeta

(And other ships too)

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I’m pretty much good with anything

I can be either character! Just let me know your preference!

(I’ll Do SFW and NSFW)

-No One-Line Replies (Please!!)

-No Making It All About Your Character

-If It’s An 18+ Roleplay (And You Have A Specific Submissive Character Please Don’t Make Them Too Whiny/Helpless)

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- Just let me know about any trigger you may have, your preference, if you want [NSFW, SFW, or Both], what app you’d prefer using (Discord, Tumblr…), Etc.

- Also, I ask a lot of questions for my partners comfort, mostly plot based and about characters.

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That’s Pretty Much It! ♡

I’ll most likely continue adding onto this periodically.

[the-worst-bracket]

The Worst Round Two

The first round is over! Our first round losers have been released into the wild, where they will decimate the local songbird population!

New Bracket under the cut, all times are in CDT

Bracket A (5/3 - 5/10)

Mineta Minoru (My Hero Academia) vs Iago (Othello) 11:15 AM

Mimic (Dark Souls) vs Dan (Dan Vs) & Pink Diamond (Steven Universe) 11:30 AM

Jurgen Leitner (The Magnus Archives) vs Zeus (Greek Mythology) 11:45 AM

Steve Cobs (Inanimate Insanity) vs Alex Eggleston (Yiik) 12:00 PM

Jerry (Undertale) vs Old Man Who Snitched on Haru (A:TLA) 12:15 PM

Ashfur (Warrior Cats) vs Mr. Burns (The Simpsons) 12:30 PM

Octavian (Heroes of Olympus) vs Gendo Ikari (NGE) 12:45 PM

Walter White (Breaking Bad) vs Medusa Gorgon (Soul Eater) 1:00 PM

Bracket B (5/3 - 5/10)

Jin Guangshan (The Untamed) vs Michael (Wii) 1:15 PM

Mitsuhiro Higa (Danganronpa) vs Creek (Trolls) 1:30 PM

Manfred Von Karma (Ace Attorney) vs David (Animorphs) 1:45 PM

Mayuri Kurotsuchi (Bleach) vs Cronus Ampora (Homestuck) 2:00 PM

Micheal Tritter (House MD) & The Director (Red v Blue) vs Lila Rossi (Miraculous Ladybug) 2:15 PM

Lord Henry Wotton (The Picture of Dorian Gray) vs Jodie Foster (Dungeons & Daddies) 2:30 PM

Bill Hawks (Professor Layton) vs Izaya Orihara (Durarara!!) 2:45 PM

The Dark Lord (Miitopia) vs Cybelle (Carole and Tuesday) 3:00 PM

Bracket C (5/4 -5/11)

Admiral Zhao (A:TLA) vs Rachel Berry (Glee) 11:15 AM

Darth Maul (Star Wars) vs Jessica (The Bastard Son & the Devil Himself) 11:30 AM

Pong Krell (Star Wars: The Clone Wars) vs Gamzee Makara (Homestuck) 11:45 AM

Dorodoron (Futari wa Precure Splash Star) vs Tate Langdon (American Horror Story) 12:00 PM

Izzy Hands (Our Flag Means Death) vs Spike (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic) 12:15 PM

Orin Scrivello DDS (Little Shop of Horrors) vs Minecraft Skeleton (Minecraft) 12:30 PM

Major Frank Burns (M*A*S*H*) vs Carter Pewterschmidt (Family Guy) 12:45 PM

Borsolino (One Piece) vs Pennywise (IT) 1:00 PM

Bracket D (5/4 -5/11)

Pierce Hawthorne (Community) vs Whirlpool (Wings of Fire) 1:15 PM

Thaddeus Campbell (Dishonored) vs Takumi Ichinose (Nana) & Heimskr (Skyrim) 1:30 PM

Gale Weathers (Scream) vs Ianthe Tridentarius (The Locked Tomb) 1:45 PM

Director Ton (Aggretsuko) vs Odalia Blight (The Owl House) 2:00 PM

Kyubey (Madoka Magica) vs Dr. Gregory House (House MD) 2:15 PM

Rachel (Tower of God) vs Miki Kawai (A Silent Voice) 2:30 PM

John Winchester (Supernatural) vs Hippeux (Animal Crossing) 2:45 PM

Saint Charlos (One Piece) vs Dr. Janet Lubelle (WTNV) 3:00 PM

Bracket E (5/5 -5/12)

Martin Blyndeff (Epithet Erased) vs Calico Jack (Our Flag Means Death) 11:15 AM

John Gaius (The Locked Tomb) vs Crawlings (The Mysterious Benedict Society) & Liza Lotts (Scott the Woz) 11:30 AM

Zolf J Kimblee (FMA) vs Nandor the Relentless (WWDITS) 11:45 AM

Logan Roy (Succession) vs Fermet (Baccano!) 12:00 PM

Emperor Belos (The Owl House) vs Jar Jar Binks (Star Wars) 12:15 PM

Stuart Little (Stuart Little) vs Bibble (Barbie: Fairytopia) 12:30 PM

Grima Wormtongue (Lord of the Rings) vs Balloon Boy (FNAF) 12:45 PM

Felix (Red v Blue) vs Bro Strider (Homestuck) 1:00 PM

Bracket F (5/5 - 5/12)

Count Olaf (ASOUI) vs Phillip Anderson (BBC Sherlock) 1:15 PM

Drosselmeyer (Princess Tutu) vs Hiram Burrows (Dishonoured) 1:30 PM

Vriska Serket (Homestuck) vs Marty (Steven Universe) 1:45 PM

Norman Osborn (Marvel) vs Stregabor (The Witcher) 2:00 PM

Barney Stinson (HIMYM) vs Griffith (Berserk) 2:15 PM

Lionel Luthor (Smallville) vs Shadow Weaver (SPOP) 2:30 PM

Rand Ridley (Inside Job) vs Fire Lord Ozai (A:TLA) 2:45 PM

Joseph Sugarman (BoJack Horseman) vs Kylo Ren (Star Wars) 3:00 PM

Bracket G (5/6 - 5/13)

Ross Geller (Friends) vs Junko Enoshima (Danganronpa) 11:15 AM

Evil Do-er/Dark Blue (Animation vs Minecraft) vs Clint (Stardew Valley) 11:30 AM

Colin Robinson (WWDITS) vs Ghetsis (Pokemon) 11:45 AM

Billy (The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy) vs Servantis (Ben 10) 12:00 PM

Elias Bouchard (The Magnus Archives) vs Tingle (The Legend of Zelda) 12:15 PM

Trishna (Papa Louie) vs Unparalleled Innocence (Rain World) 12:30 PM

Vanitas (Kingdom Hearts) vs Suzy Johnson (Phineas and Ferb) 12:45 PM

Dr. Hotti (Ace Attorney) vs Sarah (Ed, Edd, and Eddy) 1:00 PM

Bracket H (5/6 - 5/13)

Barney the Dinosaur (Barney and Friends) vs Andy Bernard (The Office) 1:15 PM

Caillou (Caillou) vs Gideon Gleeful (Gravity Falls) 1:30 PM

Joshu Higashikata (JJBA) vs Touga Kiryuu (Revolutionary Girl Utena) 1:45 PM

Ambassador Udina (Mass Effect) vs Father (FMA) 2:00 PM

Akio Ohtori (Revolutionary Girl Utena) vs Kray Foresight (Promare) 2:15 PM

The Worst (Ben 10) vs Hisoka Morrow (Hunter x Hunter) 2:30 PM

Tony Stark (MCU) vs Clay Puppington (Moral Orel) 2:45 PM

Bling Bling Boy (Johnny Test) vs Enji Todoroki (My Hero Academia) 3:00 PM

[b-s-123456]

Headcanons

Michael Langdon♡︎Fluff♡︎American Horror Story

Im sorry but he looks so fine in this gif😩😮‍💨 Anyways I didnt know what to do so I had my bestie @averi-t pick a topic and this is Meeting Michael For The First Time

Murder House Michael

So lets just say you live across the street form him and constance

One day mabey it was raining and you were looking out your bedroom window and Mikey was to and your windows just so happen to be facing eachother

Hed probably be thinking ‘Oh shit shes really pretty’ and then hed start thinking ‘Crap does my hair look okay’ or like ‘does my breath stink’ as if you can smell it from across the street

You guys would pobably make eye contact and he would wave to you (you would wave back ofc because it should be illegal to ignore a Michael wave)

YOU CANNOT CONVINCE ME THAT YALL WONT PULL A TAYLOR SWIFT

Like youll grab a random notbook and write hi and you guys will have a whole conversation

after that conversation you guys are always looking at eachothers windows to see if the other ones in their room

then mabey one day Michael asks you if you want to walk to the gas starion with him or something

depending if your parents are strict or not you might have to crawl out your window

You guys will walk to wherever your walking to together and youll litterally become best friends

Ajourn Michael

So lets say you go to Mrs Robichauxs academy and you go with Cordelia to Hawthorn and thats when you meet Michael

Theres this golden moment when you see eachother and your both just starstruck because your both gorgeous as hell

When the council introduces everyone to Michael hes all eyes on you

Hes being a bit of a showoff because he wants to impress you

when you leave all his brothers can tell that he has a crush because hes all blushy and shy🥹

You have a little bit of a crush too

(I mean how could you not its MICHAEL were talking abt)

And Zoe knows

like she could tell that you were crushing on him

AND when you go forbthe seven wonders task Madison knows he likes you and shes jealous

but since shes trying to be a better person she wont do what she did with Kyle😒 she will give him the talk tho

after Madison talked to him hes lowkey scared tho😭

Outpost Michael

Your in outpost three just living your best life

Then Mr Antichirst comes on in while your having a very nice conversation with Coco and Malcolm and everything goes silent

he does his little speech and you guys lock eye contact at least 3 times

When its your turn for interrogations think the Malcolm scene but your just blank staring at him

eventually through the interveiw he says “I like you” in his little ‘scary’ voice

HE👏IS👏TRYING👏TO👏MAKE👏YOU👏NERVOUS👏

like he will try to pull what he did with mrs venable

And girly pop it worked

like if he did that to me I would have ✨FoLdEd✨

lets just say ur going to the sanctuary

[villain-championship]

Round 2 matchups

A.

The Collector (The Owl House / toh) Vs. Catra (She ra)

Jean Descole (Professor Layton Franchise) Vs. Gideon Gleeful (Gravity Falls)

Team Rocket and Megamind (Pokémon and Megamind) Vs. Libby Chlesser (Sabrina the Teenage Witch)

Millions Knives (Trigun Stampede) Vs. Yoshiya "Joshua" Kiryu (The World Ends With You)

Charlie and DJ Octavio (Don’t Starve Together, Don't Starve / dst, ds and Splatoon) Vs. Jasper (Steven Universe)

Queen (Deltarune) Vs. Professor Venomous (OK, KO Lets be Heroes)

Zuko (Avatar the Last Airbender / atla) Vs. The Beast (Over the Garden Wall) Vs. Michael Langdon (American Horror Story Apocalypse)

Death (Puss in Boots: The Last Wish) Vs. The Cat Army (Battle Cats)

Envy (Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood) Vs. Zim (Invader Zim)

Bowser (Mario) Vs. Po3 (Incryption) Vs. Goro Akechi (Persona 5/P5)

Bill Cipher (Gravity Falls) Vs. Lady Eboshi (Princess Mononoke)

Heather (Total Drama Island) Vs. Spinel (Steven Universe)

Scar (The Lion King) Vs. GLaD0S (POrtal 1 and 2)

The Shredder (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles / rottmnt) Vs. Spike (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

The Lich (Adventure Time) Vs. Debbie Jellinsky and Yubaba (The Addams Family Values and Spirited away)

Shadow Weaver (She ra) Vs. Peridot and Emperor Belos (Steven Universe and The Owl House / toh)

B.

Sevika (Arcane) Vs. Doc Scratch (Homestuck)

Jerry (Tom and Jerry) Vs. Dahlia Hawthorne (Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney)

Hordak (Shera) Vs. Lady Demitrescu (Resident Evil 8 / re8)

Shego (Shego) Vs. Luke Castellen (Percy Jackson)

Shiromori (Mystery Skulls) Vs. Faith (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

Silco (Arcane) Vs. Heinz Doofenshmirtz (Phineas and Ferb)

Big Mama (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles / rottmnt) Vs. Dr. Eggman (Sonic the Hedgehog) Vs. Yzma (The EMperors New Groove)

Theala (Not Another Dnd Podcast) Vs. Donquixote Doflamingo (One piece /OP)

Dr. Starline (Sonic the Hedgehog) Vs. Kyubey (Puella Magi Madoka Magica)

Ainosuke (Adam) Shindo and Willy sampler (Sk8 The Infinity and Dungons and Daddies / dnddads) Vs. Negaduck (Darkwing Duck) Vs. Damon

Samuel T Owen (Ajin: Demi-Human) Vs. The Master (Doctor Who)

Matt Engarde (Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney) Vs. Skitter (Parahumans)

Goldenhoard (Dimension 20 Fantasy High) Vs. Morgan Fey and The White Death (Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney and Bullet train)

Magic De Spell (Ducktales 2017) Vs. Jevil and Zenos yae Galvus (Deltarune and Final Fantasy 14/FFXIV)

Manfred von Karma (Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney) Vs. Elphaba (Wicked) Vs. Medeusa Gorgon and Queen of Hearts (Soul Eater and Alice in Wonderland)

Katherine Pierce (The Vampire Diaries) Vs. Khan (Star Trek Wrath of Khan)

[badboyzbingobrunch]

Gorgeous (part 1) 18+

Hawthorne Michael Langdon x Fem witch reader

( enemies to lovers, angst, fluff, smut)

Part 1 Part 2

Summary:

After the announcement that a warlock will be completing the 7 wonders, both the Hawthorne School for Exceptional Young Men, and Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies try to put up an appearance of peace between the rival schools. This new chapter of peace between witches and warlocks has a potential to pave the way for the future of magic, but when Hawthorne’s “Wonder boy” is found out to be a cheat by (y/n) she fights to make him reveal himself.

****************************************************** “Alright, Ladies. Load up on the buses” Ms. Myrtle was instructing all of the students of Robichaux’s to our respective buses. The boys school had agreed to host us out of a good faith arrangement while one of their own would be performing the 7 wonders. A male completing the 7 wonders would be a sight to behold. There has never been a warlock in history who could complete 4 of the 7 wonders let alone all of them.

It was an excruciating bus ride from Louisiana to California but, after our arrival, we were greeted by every boy attending Hawthorne’s. I looked around to each of their faces. Any one of these boys could be him. It was actually pretty exciting to experience history in the making. Robichaux students were grouped into 3s and escorted to our rooms for the next two weeks. I was grouped with Amber and Elena. I was pretty new to the academy, so anyone else was grouped with would be a stranger. They seemed nice though. Each room had a large bathroom with a tub and shower. Eager to wash the bus off, my roommates and I piled into the bathroom and began washing up. “Do you think he’s cute?” Amber was washing her ginger hair in the sink as she asked Elena who was fully submerged in the tub. Elena shrugged. “A lot of them are cute.” I was in the shower letting the hot water cure the ache in my tired bones. Personally more interested in how powerful this “wonder boy” was than if he were cute. We were asked to wear the feminine version of Hawthorne’s school uniform which was a complex uniform consisting of a button up shirt, satin vest, tie, blazer, knee length skirt, stockings and Mary Janes in all black except for the long sleeve button up shirt which was white. We were expected to wear this uniform every day during our attendance here. Were we expected to participate in lessons? I suddenly felt nervous about this venture. What if I embarrassed myself in front of these strangers? My nerves kept sleep at bay. Looking at the clock it was 5 am, and I heaved a defeated sigh before putting on the uniform and pulling my hair into a neat style. Maybe the library would be a good place to practice my spells before breakfast. The entire school was silent, as everyone slept peacefully. The underground school was a true work of art, looking much more suited for a museum instead of a school. As I approached the library I could hear faint cursing from the other side of the door. I reached for the door knob just as a tall blonde boy ran out and slammed against me. The force was so intense that I fell back hard onto my bottom. He stood with his feet firmly planted on the ground and sneered in my direction. “Watch where you are going.” He spoke calmly with a cold indifference as he rolled his eyes and took elegant strides away from me. “You ran into me, jerk!” I called after him in vain as he disappeared down the hallway. Such a punk! It doesn’t matter how neatly groomed he may be. He is still a thug. A dark haired boy equally well groomed exited the library next and extended a hand to help me up. “William Banks. It’s a pleasure to meet such a lovely witch so early in the morning.” I accepted his hand with a grateful smile. “(Y/n) (L/n). It’s a pleasure to be met by a gentleman after a run in with a thug. What was his problem anyway?” William shrugged. “Something about his dad not answering him. He must be dead or something because he keeps casting summoning circles. Langdon is a weird guy, but way powerful.” My heart ached at the thought of the boy desperately trying to contact his dead father, and suddenly his rudeness was easily forgivable. “Thank you for your kindness. I’ll see you around?” William nodded eagerly. “Absolutely you will.”

Michael POV:

I just can’t understand why he isn’t answering me? Am I supposed to complete the 7 wonders on my own? Am I supposed to be proving myself to him? “Mr. Langdon! Perhaps you misunderstood the rule that ALL students were to be in attendance of their respective classes at 7 sharp. Maybe you thought you didn’t need to learn more from us now that you are our resident GOLDENCHILD, but I assure you that you do.” Mr. Chablis stood over the couch that I was resting my eyes on. I stood as respectfully as I could as I looked down at his smaller frame. “Forgive me, sir. I was up all night practicing for my performance of the 7 wonders. I rested my eyes for only a moment, but time got away from me.” I gave a small apologetic smile hoping to successfully charm him into staying out of my business. “Right! Well drink this, it’ll put some PEP back into your step.” He handed me a black mug filled with a camel colored liquid. I scrunched my nose as I tried to decipher what he was giving me. “What is it?” “Coffee!” Mr. Chablis then preceded to laugh at his own joke. A joke I was obviously not privy to because I was unaware of what was supposed to be funny about giving a boy a cup of coffee? Was I the joke. Was my reaction what was funny to him? I shook the thoughts from my head and brought the warm porcelain to my lips. The liquid burned my tongue and esophagus. But I only focused on the flavor. My mouth would heal in about a 3 seconds, but I liked the creamy flavor of this drink. It was a curious blend of bitter and sweet. Mr. Chablis was right. It did put some “pep” in my step. My first class was transfiguration which was Mr. Chablis‘ class. Obviously he is the only instructor who cares if I am late. I arrived in the middle of the girl’s academy instructor teaching how to change the color of roses. “Thank you, for joining us. Just take a flower and sit anywhere. We haven’t started yet, so you are just in time.” Mr. Chablis extended a bucket filled with white roses towards me. I took one with a nod of appreciation to my instructor. The girl who got in my way last night was sitting in a corner all alone. Why was she outside the library so early anyway? The witches came all this way just to see me perform the 7 wonders. Maybe she came to see me. I may as well have a little fun with them while they are here for me, right? I strutted towards her and sat on the floor of the library. My knee gently grazed her thigh as I sat. I expected some sort of reaction of excitement, but she only gave me a small nod acknowledging my presence before turning her attention towards her instructor. Playing hard to get huh? That’s okay, I like cat and mouse. I redirected my attention to the instructor who was twirling her own white rose in her hand. “Today we are going to be changing the color of these roses. It can be any color you like but it must be one solid color. Do not focus too hard on the change or it may change many times, and do not focus to little or the rose will not change at all. Roses are stubborn like that.” She examined her rose and continued. “Try to imagine the rose shifting in your mind and encourage the rose to change.” She extended the rose for everyone to see and smiled as it shifted from white to a deep red. “Now you try.” The girl beside you focused deeply on her rose. Quicker than anyone else’s it shifted to a warm yellow. I looked at the white rose in my hand. It was the color of innocence and purity. I imagined it becoming tainted with my energy. The petals turned to a deep red before shifting quickly to black before the petals fell and turned to ash as they hit the ground. There were several cheers from my schoolmates who were struggling to change the color of their own roses. “Ms. Benson, He didn’t follow instructions.” It was a girl’s voice from beside me. I leaned in to whisper into her ear playfully. “Tattle tale.” Her ears and cheeks began turning red from my small action. Cute. The instructor came towards us and smiled softly.

“No, you did the task right. You only put too much into it. Remember that the flower is stubborn but also precious. Think about something precious to you, something that you wouldn’t want to hurt with your magic and try again.” 

            She handed me a new rose and just like before it turned deep red, then black, then the petals fell and turned to ash when they hit the floor. I cracked my neck in frustration and tried again with the same result. Why couldn’t I do this? My vision began to blur and I felt the familiar drip of blood from my nose. I was wasting too much energy on this. Suddenly, the rose in my hand burst into flames resulting in shocked gasps from the others in the room. Not beside me though, I felt a friendly hand soothing the tension on my shoulder. “It’s okay, you don’t have anything to prove.” That’s where she is wrong. I was fading into my subconscious, but her one stupid fucking comment grounded me into reality. I grabbed the front of her jacket and pulled her up so that she was eye level with me. “You don’t fucking know me.” In one swift motion I released her and stood. I then wiped my nose on my jacket sleeve and left the library.

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        I adjusted my uniform as he left. “Damn…Wonder boy is touchy.” One of the girls from Robichaux’s spoke. Her name is Coco. I didn’t know her personally but when we took lessons together she seemed nice. “Are you okay, (y/n)? That was a real dick move.” I nodded as Coco tried to comfort me. I felt overwhelmed and dizzy. Suddenly my vision began to blur and I fell to the floor. The last thing I saw was Ms. Benson’s face as she cleared space for me to breathe. 

        I woke up in a small infirmary with Ms. Benson placing a cold wet rag onto my forehead. She gasped and called the attention to someone else in the room. “Cordelia! She’s awake.” The face of my supreme came into view and she elegantly took a seat at the foot of my recovery bed. “Are you alright, (y/n)?” I nodded slowly as I sat up in the bed. my muscles ached as I moved. I must have been laying in one spot for a long time. “I need you to be very honest with me. Did Michael do this to you?” Her voice was grave. I enthusiastically shook my head. “No! I just fainted. He yelled at me, but he didn’t do anything. I didn’t sleep last night and I’ve been practicing so much. I think I am just exhausted and fainted..” Cordelia nodded in understanding and began petting my head in a motherly display of affection. “Why do you ask? Is he in trouble?” Cordelia and Ms Benson looked to each other silently before Ms benson answered. “He has been banned from performing the 7 wonders because of what we thought he did to you.” I sprung up so quickly that my head flooded and fell back onto the pillow. “You have to tell him he can perform them again! How long have I been asleep?” Ms. Benson patted my forehead with the cold rag and nodded. “You have only been asleep a couple of days. It was a temporary ban until you woke to tell us what happened.” 

        I rose slowly this time. “I have to tell him I’m sorry…” Cordelia and Ms. Benson helped me up. “Would you rather one of us did it?” Cordelia offered gently. I shook my head now able to stand on my own two feet. I need to know where he is.-“ “- I can show you to his room.” William Banks was standing in the doorway.  With a small bouquet of yellow roses in his hand.

[crab-in-elliotts-shirt-pocket]

Almost accidentally drew the (Elliott’s LN triplets)

Intentionally drew the cursed triplets!!!!

Mehlliott, Elliott, and Helliott

(Always wanted to do this 🥹)

Also wanted to boost my Hawthorne Michael Langdon 😔 #sorry not sorry (he looked too good!)

[dogfightz]

michael langdon headcanons!

note: i know he’s the antichrist but he just seems so babygirl

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-even though he’s the antichrist, i like to believe he has human emotions and feelings because he was born human

-so that being said, he’s very sensitive when it comes to someone he cares deeply about, like miss mead

-honestly probably would fall in love with a witch

-if you were in miss robichaux's academy, he would probably go out of his way to see you. (i’m aware hawthorne is in another state away from robichaux but i’m making it work.)

-has the softest hair ever

-i feel like he liked having short hair better but grew it out to be more satanic or some shit

-he takes baths and not showers i will not elaborate 

-i’m very passionate about the whole “villains treat their partners better.” trope , so i just know if you were dating one of the witches or warlocks and they treated you like shit? this man would show you what a real relationship is like

-he loves wearing red makeup, it pleases his little demonic soul

-he’s sensitive to loud sounds for some reason

-if you’re michaels partner, he won’t hesitate to give up everything for you. you will be treated amazingly.

-michael thought he couldn’t love because he was the antichrist ☹️

-also i feel like he loves cheesecake?

-he praises everything his partner does

-“i love that outfit you picked out today, darling.” “that color on your nails really fits you.” “the way you smiles makes me admire you even more.”

-he is the antichrist but he is so sweet to those who he loves ‼️‼️‼️

-doesn’t listen to music but i think if he did he would listen to she wants revenge

-michael falling in love with the next supreme is like my favorite plot ever (if you’re a guy, i am so sorry this is just an idea that’s been on my mind!!)

-like cordelia comes looking for you because you’re in the coven and cordelia admits that she knows your the next supreme and michael LOSES IT

-michael would be so powerful as the god damn antichrist and his partner as the next supreme 😭

-michael takes so long to get ready

-he has to prep everything, like his hair, his outfit everything.

-he’s a perfectionist

-he likes feeling in control but i don’t think he would control his partner. (maybe in other places in the relationship 😈)

-he cries a lot, like a lot. he is like his father

-he never does this in front of other people but he always put his hair up. either like half up, half down or all the way up

-he is like surprisingly warm, very warm

-michael hates tate with all his being

-finds it weird that tate is also with his sister 😭

[once-upon-an-imagine]

That was very random of me but the marauders obsessions comes in random bursts for me 🤣, although you have brought this upon yourself tis your fault I'm back in the marauders feels! cuz of your sirius fic

My fancast for rodolphus is micheal langdon from ahs, slightly shorter hair Michael from hawthorne days is hogwarts rodolphus in my mind then apocalypse long hair Michael is the rodolphus that married bellatrix (although if canon rodolphus looked like that and she still favored voldy!!! Then that woman most definitely would require mental help)

😂😂😂 it was very random, but I won't lie, I was very intrigued by it 😊🤣 I also love random thoughts coming into my inbox so thanks for sharing it with me 😁😁😁 and sorry for the Marauders feels 🤣🤣🤣 it's all Sirius' fault!!!

As for Rodolphuuus... huh, I have always pictured him, and Rabastan with dark hair (although I'm not sure why 😂)

BUUUUUT! Michael Langdon is SUCH a good fancast though! So like

Hogwarts Rodolphus

And then Post-Hogwarts Rodolphus

I mean... YES! I absolutely LOVE this and yes, Bella still choosing Voldy is like... Get your shit together, girl 😂😂😂😂

I am loving this thoughts so much 🤣🤣

[theflowerrooms]

Hello there! This is all of the necessary information you will need if you chose to submit a request for any type of fanfiction!

How to request!

To submit a request, simply write out the character you would like it to be about and key aspects of the fic that you would like to include.

You can submit this to me either by tapping on the little button that says ‘say stuff’ and then submit your request either anonymously or not, or! you may privately message it to me, my dm’s are always open

IMPORTANT!

When it comes to writing fanfiction, I will write nearly everything. I enjoy writing smut that includes kinks and dark topics so please do not be shy!

My rules ~~~

I do only write reader inserts at the moment!

Who I write for!

Stranger things:

Eddie Munson <3

Steve Harrington <3

Joyce Byers

Jim Hopper

Nancy Wheeler

Robin Buckley

X-Men:

Peter Maximoff <3

Wade Wilson (deadpool)

Ororo Monroe

Raven Darkholme

Hank McCoy

Charles Xavier (James McAvoy)

Erik Lensherr (Michael Fassbender)

Jean Grey

Logan/James Howlett (wolverine)

Kurt Wagner

Scott Summers (fluff only)

Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid <3

Emily Prentiss

Jennifer Jareau

Derek Morgan

Penelope Garcia

Aaron Hotchner

Scream:

Stu Macher

Billy Loomis

Spiderverse:

Peter Parker (TASM) <3

Miguel O’Hara (ATSV)

Hobie Brown (ATSV)

The Walking Dead:

Daryl Dixon

Glenn Rhee

Maggie Rhee

Michonne Hawthorne

Rick Grimes

Shane Walsh

Carol Peletier

911:

Evan “Buck” Buckley <3

Eddie Diaz

Howie “Chimney” Han

Athena Grant

Bobby Nash

Maddie Buckley

Henrietta “Hen” Wilson

American Horror Story:

Tate Langdon

Violet Harmon

Vivian Harmon

Kit Walker

Lana Winters

Sister Mary Eunice

Kyle Spencer <3

Misty day <3

Cordelia Goode

Jimmy Darling

Bette & Dot

James P. March

The Countess

Kai Anderson

Marvel Characters:

Wanda Maximoff

Loki Laufeyson

The Batman (2022):

Bruce Wayne

Selina Kyle