#ms.mead

[michaellangdonwhore]

𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑊𝑂𝑅𝐿𝐷 𝐻𝐴𝑆 𝐷𝐼𝑆𝑆𝐴𝑃𝐸𝐴𝑅𝐸𝐷 𝐴𝑁 𝑀𝐼𝐶𝐻𝐴𝐸𝐿 𝐿𝐴𝑁𝐺𝐷𝑂𝑁 𝐹𝐴𝑁𝐹𝐼𝐶.

𝐹𝐴𝑁𝐹𝐼𝐶 𝐵𝐴𝑆𝐸𝐷 𝑂𝑁 𝐴𝑀𝐸𝑅𝐼𝐶𝐴𝑁 𝐻𝑂𝑅𝑅𝑂𝑅 𝑆𝑇𝑂𝑅𝑌 𝐶𝑂𝑉𝐸𝑁 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐴𝑃𝑂𝐶𝐴𝐿𝑌𝑃𝑆𝐸.

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𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: DANNA RAVENNA FOX moved to the so famous and well-known Murder House with her adoptive family, where paranormal and supernatural events happened all the time and even where the ghosts of the ancestors buyers of the house where they stalk and observe them lived, Danna always felt a great curiosity towards her neighbor, Michael Langdon, who was a strange, peculiar and mysterious boy who hid thousands of secrets, Danna did not even know that his neighbor was the one who would cause him the end of times, that he was the very antichrist.

Danna one day, when she returned to her house she saw millions of dead ravens on the floor of her house, this seemed strange to her, then she saw the door of her house open which was also strange since her parents always had it closed, when she entered she saw a pool of blood on the floor to then see the bodies of her dead parents on the floor rose petals everywhere along with the blood and her wedding rings, Danna fell to her knees on the floor after seeing the scene and cried and screamed until a neighbor heard her and went to check and then call the psychiatrists believing that Danna had killed them, then the authorities arrived and took Danna away. the last thing he saw were the faces of his two ghost friends who had kept him company; Violet Harmon and Tate Langdon.

Danna was transferred to the mental asylum where she was to be treated. Unfortunately no one could save her from that place, much less help, Danna suffered a lot in the asylum, even after spending months, Danna saw the opportunity to escape, but when he returned he world had completely disappeared.

After being alone for some days and half she soon finds herself in a bunker with other people who had survived the apocalypse before she gets interviwed by her misterious neighbour; Michael Langdon, the guy who had piqued her interested from the day she saw him.

After intervewing her, Michael decided to take her with him to the santuary where Danna learns the truth about her real mother. Danna must've survive in the world after learning Michael's the antichrist, Michael’s will have her by his side no matter what. They're both light and darkness. They're both yin and yang. They're both passionate. Danna will bring justice to her adoptive family by going after the person who killed them in order to leave them finally rest in peace, Danna will become the goddess of the new world and protect Michael at all costs, once she learned to love him.

Even after death, they both will find their way into each other again, their bound is unbreakable. They'll be together forever.

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𝐾𝐴𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑁𝐸 𝑀𝐶𝑁𝐴𝑀𝐴𝑅𝐴 𝐴𝑆 𝐷𝐴𝑁𝑁𝐴 𝑅𝐴𝑉𝐸𝑁𝑁𝐴 𝐹𝑂𝑋

━━━━━ ❝𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'�� 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔...❞ ━━━━━.

𝐶𝑂𝐷𝑌 𝐹𝐸𝑅𝑁 𝐴𝑆 𝑀𝐼𝐶𝐻𝐴𝐸𝐿 𝐿𝐴𝑁𝐺𝐷𝑂𝑁

━━━━━ ❝¿𝐻𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙?...❞ ━━━━━.

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𝐵𝑂𝑂𝐾 𝐶𝑂𝑉𝐸𝑅 #1.

|𝐼'𝑀 𝑇𝑅𝐴𝑁𝑆𝐿𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐹𝐼𝐶 𝑇𝑂 𝐸𝑁𝐺𝐿𝐼𝑆𝐻 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝑀𝑌 𝑊𝐴𝑇𝑇𝑃𝐴𝐷 𝐴𝐶𝐶𝑂𝑈𝑁𝑇, 𝐼'𝐿𝐿 𝑃𝑂𝑆𝑇 𝐼𝑇 𝑆𝑂𝑂𝑁|

𝐶𝑂𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑆𝑂𝑂𝑁...

[smuttyfandomgalore]

Michael langdon being obsessed with the purest sweetest woman. They are friends and she sees nothing wrong in him.

She is a witch. She doesn't know it but she has a connection with every living being through her powers. But Michael is something special to her, her soulmate.

When Michael loses Ms. Mead the witches also discover and hide his love.

He just wants his Ms.Mead and his little Angel Back. While he is the son of Satan, she is rumoured to be daughter of God.

!!!!!!!!!!!! YES PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

his little house wife that he adores

[ki-flor]

Here's Michael Langdon laughing x2 (because I love this scene him)🗣💁🏻‍♀️

[darkitsunex]

Zodiac Signs as Some of My Favorite AHS Characters 💙

Aries- Bebe Babbitt

Taurus- Fiona Goode

Gemini- Constance Langdon

Cancer- Moira O’Hara

Leo- Madame Delphine LaLaurie

Virgo- Agnes/ The Butcher

Libra- Hazel Evers

Scorpio- Monsignor Timothy Howard

Sagittarius- Sister Jude Martin

Capricorn- Dandy Mott

Aquarius- Miriam Mead

Pisces- Elsa Mars

[thecrownedlioness]

[meaningful-negativitymoves]

"because it is what must be done." he raises a light brown brow at miss mead, silently questioning how she does not recognize this already. "what else would you have me do?"

Miriam smirks and nods her head "Yes, it was, and we must always do what must be done Michael and never let anyone talk you out of it. It will be on your back to lead what people survive the end times." She then tilts her head to the side and looks at him for a moment "I'm proud of the man you're growing into Michael Langdon and happy that I had a small part in it."

@foretoldchaos

[asteria33]

Michael Langdon was smol and they took advantage of that

I'm finna do a damn essay on the multiple points in which Michael Langdon could've been saved but because everyone around him was shit to the smol bean, he is now fully satanic. Like he could've been good. So many points to make.

So, I'm going to be doing that essay. Now.

They killed Ms. Mead. I feel that if the witches didn't kill Ms. Mead, he wouldn't have been like aye I'm gonna now completely turn to my father because I'm lost, but I'm not gonna turn to you guys either cause you killed my only mother figure.

Michael's mom rejected him. I understand how resentful you could be (especially if the baby is the child is the outcome of rape and thats a whole other conversation to have within itself) but, when you see how Michael is, you'd think just maybe Vivian would want to at least talk to him. Say hi. And I think if he had a mother figure before Ms. Mead he'd be less likely to go with the 3 dickwads. Vivian should've realized that hey, even if you do stab him. He ain't gonna just fuck off forever. And also, if you'd guide him to the right path maybe he wouldn't turn to someone else for comfort.

Constance should stop trying to be a mother. Do I really need to explain this one?

Tate also rejected Michael and yelled at him. Tate is honestly a hypocrite. Like baby, what are you doinnnng??? If you hate that your "son" is being evil and shiza, try talking to him. Like if he looks up to you, obviously, teach him not to make your mistakes.

Ben is a shit therapist and person, enough said.

Violet is the only one who I can't say anything bad about, cause she didn't do anything to him, but if she would've talked to him then that could've been another relationship tying him down to do good things.

Cordelia was honestly being horrible to him then tried to pull the "I'll help you be good" out of her ass

Ariel, the Warlocks, his followers, and INCLUDING MS. FUCKING MEAD all used him and only "cared" for him because of either his power or the fact the he was the son of Satan

Mallory should've just sucked it up and made friends with Michael. Maybe even show him love. Show him how to use his powers because although she isn't the son of Satan, she does have a certain power that she can teach. Guide him to use from the light and maybe even stop the end of the world.

AND EVEN IF SHE DID GO THROUGH WITH KILLING HIM. CONSTANCE COULD'VE AT LEAST TAKEN HIM TO THE MURDER HOUSE. Not only would this put the whole anti-christ thing on hold, but he would've had to eventually reconcile with Ben, his mother, and Tate. If they would've just TAUGHT HIM RIGHT AND WRONG INSTEAD OF YELLING AT SMOL BEAN.

[darling-i-read-it]

Supreme

Michael Langdon x fem!reader

Word Count: 3k

Warnings: bad parents/neglectful parents, 

Author’s Note: This is a rewrite of a fic I did called ‘Unless I Die’ that I loved the concept of but had a weak execution. I am much more happy with this version lmao. I hope you all enjoy!

Summary: The reader knew Michael in murder house and when she becomes Surpreme she meets him again. 

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director 

(not my gif)

When Michael Langdon thought of love, he thought of Ms.Mead and you. 

His memories of you were less there than the memories he had of Ms.Mead. He didn’t even remember really what you were to him. He was in love with you, that he could remember. But were you in love with him? Was the girl who came to his home and was so very kind of him, in love with him? Or were you nothing more than friends? 

All of his memories with you were glossed over by time. They were a little bit rough around the edges and he wasn’t sure if his mind had changed the details but he cherished them. 

Still, he was never quite sure of your motives. He admired that, in the long run.

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You took a deep breath as you looked yourself in the mirror. You were still so young. Far too young to be so concerned about the world ahead. But if your parents found out about the powers you had, you would surely be sent to some sort of madhouse. 

You shook your head and turned around. You had to go to school. You were probably going to be late but that was the least of your problems. You could walk. 

You stepped out of your home, narrowly avoiding your parents gaze. You started to walk down your street. It was a chilly day, leaves crunching under your feet. You put your headphones in and tried to find a playlist to listen to when you heard the screaming. 

“Michael! Michael stop it!” Constance Langdon ran out of her home, holding a flaming shoe. You raised your eyebrow, slowing to stop in front of her home. She tossed the shoe onto the concrete, stepping on it furiously. 

“Grandma!” a voice yelled and a boy ran outside of the home, holding another flaming shoe. He tossed it out onto the yard and you quickly ran over, stepping on it to put the flames out. You didn’t even think about it. The flame went out, leaving a burnt spot in the grass. 

“Everything okay Ms.Langdon?!” you called. She looked up at you and breathed a sigh of relief. 

“Constance, please.” She took out a cigarette and lit it with the singes of the shoe she picked up. She took a deep huff of it and then dropped the shoe to ground again. She took the cigarette out of her mouth. “Everythings just fine.” 

The boy was still standing there, staring at you. 

“I didn’t know you had a grandson Constance.” You and Constance knew each other decently well. When your parents annoyed you you would talk a walk around the neighborhood and she had called you inside for some lemonade one day. You had a couple of glasses of lemonade with her over the years that you had lived there. You knew of her children and what happened to them, through her and other stories. You weren’t sure how she got a grandson.

“Yes yes. He’s visiting from...overseas,” she said, dismissively waving the cigarette around. 

“I’m Michael,” he said happily. You smiled at him kindly. 

“Hey Michael. I’m Y/N.” 

“You’re pretty.” You smiled sheepishly and crossed your arms. 

“Thanks.” Constance looked between the two of you and her eyes lit up. She pointed her cigarette at you. 

“Would you like to come over?” You looked down the road and rocked back and forth on your feet. 

“I have school,” you said honestly. 

“Yes, of course. Perhaps another time? Michael is homeschooled, he would love some company.” You nodded and looked longer at the boy beside her. He was cute. He had gorgeous curly hair. 

“I’d like that.” Constance nodded.

“I’ll see you soon Miss. Y/L/N.” 

“See you both soon. Nice meeting you Michael!” you called as you started back on your walk. Michaels gaze followed you until you were out of sight. 

“She’ll be good for you,” Constance said, walking inside. Michael smiled.

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You came over that day, after school. You had no desire to face your parents so you went over there in hopes it would distract you from the world. Constance handed you a large glass of lemonade and left you alone with Michael so that she could have some peace and quiet. 

“So where are you from?” you asked. Michael and you were both sitting on the floor of his room. 

“Um...the house,” he said. You raised your eyebrow and nodded slowly.

“Interesting place,” you joked. You laughed a little bit at the absurdity and he laughed because you were laughing. 

“Do you have any music in here?” you asked. He shook his head.

“Music?” 

“Music. Like...music.” He shook his head, unsure what you were talking about. You raised your eyebrows at him, surprised. “What were you born yesterday?” He shook his head vigorously and you laughed at his aggressiveness. You took your phone out and connected your headphones. You put one earbud in your ear and then scooted closer to him. You held up the earbud so he could see it and then put it in his ear. 

You started to play a song and he jumped but quickly calmed down. You started to bob your head to the beat and he copied you, smiling brightly. 

His grandma wasn’t usually this nice to him. 

You closed your eyes, starting to feel the song but he kept his wide open, admiring your face to close to his. He looked at your features, watching as your face scrunched at the rise of the song. 

You were really pretty. 

The song ended and you opened your eyes slowly again like you were just waking up from sleep. 

“Did you like it?” you asked. He nodded quickly and he had such a gentle innocence to him that you couldn’t help but laugh. “Wanna listen to something else?”

“Yes,” he said quickly. You smiled and went to change the song. 

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You went over to see Michael after school every day for a couple of weeks. He liked hanging out with you and you liked seeing someone who barely knew anything about you and the world. Constance loved you more than ever. You were practically the only person that Michael tolerated enough to not harm. 

You became quick friends.

He knew so little about the world that you felt completely safe when you showed him your powers. It was a rainy day and you were both sitting in his room. 

“I want to show you something,” you said nervously. He was looking out the window at the rain but quickly turned back to you when you spoke. He nodded softly.

“What is it?” he asked. You were sitting on his bed and you adjusted yourself, putting your legs underneath you. 

“Please don’t freak out.” He shook his head, face turning to a frown.

“I won’t.” 

He waited patiently as you held your hand out in front of you. You had never done this in front of another person before. You barely let yourself do it when you were alone. 

The wind started to pick up and then in an instant there was a ball of fire in the palm of your hand. He gasped, leaning forward to look at it. 

You looked up at him nervously but was surprised to see his face lit up in a smile. 

“I can do that too.” Your eyes went wide in surprise and the fire was gone. He held out his hand and in a second there was a ball of fire in his hand. Your mouth opened in shock. 

“I didn’t think anyone else could,” you hissed. 

“Me neither!” You crashed into him, hugging him tightly. You were so overjoyed, so happy that you weren’t alone. Who would have thought? 

He hugged you tightly too. He thought he was a freak, he had no idea that anyone else suffered from the same problems as him. And you no less! His favorite person!

Constance walked inside. You moved apart from Michael sheepishly and stood up.

“Your parents are here,” she said. You didn’t tell them to come or pick you up. You didn’t even think they knew where you went. You gave Michael a look before walking downstairs. Your mom was standing there, face neutral.

“Come outside,” she said sturtly. You didn’t say anything. You just walked outside. There was a car on the side of the road, engine running. “We’ve packed your bags.”

“I’m sorry?” 

“We know about your...illness.” Your eyes went wide. 

“How?” 

“We saw you in your room the other night. You’ll be going to a school for girls...like you.” There was a tang of disgust in her voice.

“I don’t want to go. I have friends here! I can hide it, I swear!” Your mom grabbed your arm and shook her head, dragging you to the car. 

“Get in.” 

Michael watched from the window of his room. When he saw your mom grab you, he quickly started to rush outside. He couldn’t let you go. He wouldn’t let her hurt you. 

“I don’t want to,” you said. 

She opened the door and shoved you inside. She shut it again before you were able to get your bearings. She hit the top of the car and you tried to open it but the door was locked. 

You hit your palm against the car window but it was already moving. All good it would do was expel your anger. 

You saw Michael in the distance as you drove away.

Your mom died that day. You never were told how. You didn’t even know until months later. 

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Miss Robichaux’s Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies seemed like a total bust. You were not happy to be there and still in shock that your mom had just kicked you out of your home without so much as a proper goodbye. 

Coredlia seemed nice and the other girls there were helping you with your powers.

You were happy to be able to embrace it but you couldn’t help but want to be embracing it with Michael. You thought about him often. 

He would have loved it there. With people like him. 

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“What, you mean we have to find a new Supreme?” you whispered to Zoe. She nodded. 

“I think we’re all going to be tested,” she told you. You shook your head.

It had been a couple of months since you came to the school and you had been told about Fiona. But now you were being told that she was going to die soon so you needed to find a new Supreme? And that it could be you? 

You shook your head more vigorously.

“It’s going to be you Zoe. Well, I’d rather it be you. If it’s Madison then I think we’ll all suffer in our own little ways.” You didn’t mind Madison but there were times that you would rather her not be around. You were actually fairly friendly. She could just be a bit much sometimes. 

“I don’t know. I mean, I would like it to be me too,” she said with a small laugh. “But you have your own power too. It could very well be you.” 

Madison opened the door to yours and Zoe's shared room. 

“Coredelia says it's time,” she said. You nodded and shared a look with both of the women in the room before standing up and walking out the door. 

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You passed the seven wonders with an ease that no one had seen in a long time. You didn’t even know what was happening when it was over and you had lost so many friends. Zoe had gotten hurt, Misty was gone. 

It felt more like a loss than a gain. 

  “You will be a fair leader,” Coredlia was with a small smile. She was very proud of you. She was hoping it was either you or Queenie but she would have been happy with anyone truly. 

“I’m sorry about Misty,” you said solemnly. Her breath hitched but she didn’t show much emotion. 

“We’ll find a way to retrieve her. One day,” she promised. You nodded.

“I believe that.” 

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YEARS LATER 

“May I come in?” 

You looked up from your desk and at the door where Zoe was peaking in. You rolled your eyes at her formalites.

“Yes Zoe you may come in.” She walked inside and leaned against the door, a little bit nervous looking. “What is it? Are all the girls okay?” you asked. She nodded quickly.

“The boys school has sent a message.” 

“Oh?” You knew of the boys school of course. You had gone over there a couple of times but mostly they came to you when there were meetings to be done. It was rare that they sent you messages outside of the regular allotted time that you usually met. 

“They want to see you. They said that Cordelia and I may attend.” 

“Well of course you’ll attend. You always attend.” You didn’t like that they boys felt like they had the power to tell you who would come with you. 

“Alright. I suppose we’ll go then.” She nodded and started to leave to get everyone's affairs in order. “Zoe?!”

“Yes?”

“We won’t leave until tomorrow. I want to make them wait.” She smiled a bit and nodded. 

“Of course.”

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Ariel Augustus, Behold Chablis, John Moore and Baldwin Pennypacker were stingy men. They constantly acted like they had been personally victimized but you being Supreme and you didn’t like them at all. You tolerated them for the sake of peace. 

“We have a boy who we believe will be Supreme,” Augustus said. You showed no emotion on your face, you wouldn’t give them the satisfaction. Zoe and Cordelia though, did not have that sort of refrain.

“I’m sorry?” Zoe said, appalled. Cordelia just stared, stunned that they would ever think about doing this. 

“There has never been a man as Supreme. Surely you must know this,” you said. Your voice was booming in the room. They stared at you. 

“Well yes but just because it hasn’t been done doesn’t mean it can’t be done.” You nodded, lips pursed.

“Well if I am to send a boy of yours to his death then I want to meet him.”

“Y/N are you saying you're considering-” Zoe began but you cut her off, eyes light and trained on the warlocks.

“I am saying I will meet him.” 

The men of the table stood and two left, to fetch the boy they deemed to be a future Supreme. 

“What are you thinking?” Coredlia said, as the men walked out of sight. You turned to her, face neutral.

“That they’re being ridiculous and I would like to meet their so-called talent. Who knows, maybe I’ll have Zoe duel him,” you muttered with a small smile. Zoe rolled her eyes nervously. The door opened again and you stood gracefully, eyes training on the door.

“This is Michael Langdon and he is the boy we think could be our next Supreme.” His eyes met yours. 

Michael had grown since you saw him. Grown into himself much more. He radiated confidence and his blonde locks fell over his face handsomely. He saw you and recognition flashed in his face. For a moment his composure dropped and he had a childlike excitement on his face. Then he was back to being guarded.

Emotion swelled in your stomach.

“I would like a moment alone with Mr.Langdon,” you said. You looked around the room with a gaze that said no one should argue with you. Zoe gave you a lingering look as she left the room but you didn’t meet her gaze. 

The doors shut and you held up your hand. He didn’t speak until you had flicked your hand. You made the room soundproof. 

“Witches and warlocks love to eavesdrop. Although I suppose you know that.” He ran up to you eagerly and hugged you tightly. 

“I was so worried about you!” he said quietly. You hugged him back. He smelled the same as he did. 

“I thought about coming to find you but I couldn’t leave the girls at the school. I sent one of the girls back to your home and you were gone.” 

“Some people came and took me. Now I’m here,” he explained. “You’re the Supreme.” He stepped back with realization.

“You want to take the seven wonders test?” you asked him slowly. 

“Yes. I do.” 

“If you fail you die. If you pass...I die,” you explained. “If you take this test we will never see each other again.” He shook his head.

“I will pass and I will save you. Think of it, the two of us together. We could rule the world. The problems between warlocks and witches would be gone,” he said, walking back up to you and putting his hands on your upper arms. 

“Michael I will die.” 

“No.” His face was hard. He truly believed what he was saying. “I won’t let you die. I would never let you die.” 

He grabbed your hand and turned it around so that your palm was up. He dragged your finger on your palm and his eyes met yours. 

“I thought I would never see you again.” You brought your palm up to his cheek and touched your forehead to his. He had grown some. 

“Fate brought us here,” you promised.

“And I will not let you die now.”

[ebony-witch]

Grunge Michael Headcanons

One of my personal favorite stage of Michael, I tried to make this gender neutral

I'm not really a writer and I'm not sure if this is good but I really love Michael's "teen" stage and I hope you like it!

You lived in Ms.Mead’s neighborhood a few houses down from hers

You were one of the few neighbors that actually liked her

You found her a little strange but you weren’t very judgmental

When you were walking home from school you couldn’t help but notice someone new who looked around your age

A beautiful boy with blonde hair dressed head to toe in black

He caught your stare and gave you a shy smile

In that moment, nothing else was important to you

You were so in awe that you tripped and fell into a nearby rose bush

You wanted to be swallowed whole and disappear..

'I just embarrassed myself in front of the most gorgeous person I've ever seen' you thought

He jogged over to you to see if you were alright

Up close, you discovered that he had the most alluring pair of piercing blue eyes you’ve ever seen

If you could die right now you'd do so happily

You had a few cuts on your leg due to the thorns but you decided that it was worth it

You didn't know this at the time but he was equally as enticed with you

He thought you were the was stunning person on the face of the planet

He told you his name was Michael and that he was now living with Ms.Mead

Michael

‘How angelic, it really suits him’ you thought

You thought it was a little unusual that she'd adopt a kid, especially at his age, but you knew she was a rather lonely woman and you definitely weren't complaining

After that encounter, you two started to see more of each other but neither of you would make a move

After school when you'd walk home Michael would wait out on the porch and find something random to do just to see you walk by and wave

And occasionally you would pretend that your cat had gone missing just to show up at his door and exchange a few words

Which is a little creepy on both your ends but it was honestly so adorable

Other than that, you two would nervously pass adoring glances to each other

So Ms.Mead thought she'd settle this

Ms.Mead didn't approve of this "friendship" at first

She thought he should use his time to focus on world domination instead of staring at his cute neighbor

But she had to consider how much love he has been deprived of in his short life

He was still part human after all and humans need love of some sort to thrive

So she decided to give it a shot at setting you and Michael up, after all he was growing on her

Neither of you would make move even though anyone with half a brain could spot the attraction between you and Michael from a mile away

She invited you to run errands with her and Michael and even invited you to come over for dinner

While she wanted to get you both close she also was testing you seeing if you could even really handle Michael

She believed Michael needed someone dark and strong willed to be at Michael's side when he fulfills his destiny, and for all the years she has known you she thinks you definitely have potential and trusts you

After that, you and Michael would hang out every chance you got

Y'all would do everything together

Stay up and watch scary movies

Play video games

Sneak over each other's house to talk all night

Lisen to some punk ass music all day in his room

Paint each other's nails black

Pretty soon he’d be following you around like a lost puppy

He'd want to be around you all the time

Sometimes you'd skip school to spend the whole day together

Even though you thought your life was pretty boring, he found it intriguing

He liked the simplicity in your normal life and loved the way you would talk about it

When you asked him about his life before Ms. Mead he just told you his parents and other relatives had died and she found him

You could tell he skipped over a lot of details but you didn't want to pry

you had a strange suspicion about the nature of his darkness but he had such an innocent appearance so you just ignored it

Untill one day at the store

You went with Michael and Ms. Mead to purchase a goat head for her incantation

The butcher was being an asshole to Ms. Mead

After Micheal stood up for her, the lights flickered and various knives flew through the butchers chest

Right away you knew it was Micheal

You knew then that he wasn't just some edgy kid...

This has been in my drafts for months, hopefully you like it! 😭

[langdoncult]

Michael’s scream when he finds crispy Ms.Mead’s body was so theatrical.

[brooklinn13]

I Own You Part 5 ( Michael Langdon x Reader)

Summary: your childhood friend Mallory heard about your death so she decided to bring you back and after she brings you back you plan on getting your revenge on Michael.

Warning: angst, Mention abuse, torture, death, cheating, sad Michael

A/N: okay this is the last part of I own you and I made Ms.Meade soft in this part. I'm sorry it took me so long to post part 5 I lost motivation in writing I didn't proofread.

Taglist: @lavenderahs @kitty4860 @mllxngdonswife

After Michael killed you,Mead came in the room. When she saw your dead body on the bed she started crying. “Michael what have you done. You killed the woman who carried your child for 9 months. Why would you kill her, she loved you Michael she gave up everything to be with you. She the one who found you when you was lost and this is what she gets death.” “Come on Ms.Mead she wasn't in his plan.” Caroline said. “Yea she right y/n wasn't in my plans but Caroline is.” Michael said.

“I can't believe this, I'm very disappointed in you Michael I hope you're happy with this Raising a baby without a mother.” “she will have a mother Caroline is her new mother, not y/n.” “But listen, Michael, as she grows up the more she going to look like her real mother and then you going to regret everything.” ” I don't regret anything I did what I had to do.” “please get out Michael and leave the baby here.” “Fine, I will pick her up next week,” Michael said. After that Michael and Caroline both left.

“Oh, my sweet girl.” Ms.Mead said crying. “Why did he do this. Why did he cause you pain after everything you have done for him.” After mead stops crying she called Michael for help to get rid of your body. “Hey, Caroline I’m going back to Ms. Mead's house to help her get rid of y/n body.” “ Are you worried that her family or friends may check up on her or get worried if she doesn't call them,” said Caroline. “Y/n doesn't have a family she grew up in the Foster care System, jumping home to home, and she never had any friends the only friend had was her childhood friend but they barely talk. So there no need to worry no one will miss her trust me.” Michael said.

After Mead and Michael dump your body in a ditch. Mead turn around and said something to Michael. “I hope your happy.” Mead said in a whisper. “ I'm very happy I have everything that I need,” Michael said. “ But why would you kill her.” “Why do you care so much about her huh?” Mead just looks at Michael and shakes her head and she walks to her car and drove off, Leaving Michael by himself.

One year later

Mallory and CoCo was on a lunch date down town. Mallory was scrolling through the news when an article pop up she clicks it to read more about it. The article was talking about how they found a dead Woman's body decaying for a year in a ditch. They identify the body and it was yours, as Mallory was reading more she became sick to her stomach. “Mallory what's wrong.” “ M-My childhood friend y/n it's dead they found her body a year later, I-I can't believe this I haven’t seen her in year's.” “Hey,” CoCo said “ why don't you bring her back to life. It can help improve your powers.” “ That's a good idea but she lives in California we need to book a flight.” said Mallory.

Mallory and CoCo when back to their coven to tell their supreme their plan to bring you back. ”CoCo can you book the plane ticket from me, please.” “ I already have when we were in the car,” said CoCo. “ Wow, that was fast.” Mallory when upstairs to tell Cordelia that her and coco going to California to bring back her friend. As Mallory got close to her supreme office she knocks on the door. “Come in,” said Cordelia. “Hey, Cordelia I was just telling you that I and CoCo are going to California to bring back my friend.” “oh well have fun and be safe please be safe and call me when y'all get to California.” “ Will do” said Mallory.

(Michael’s point of view )

It's been a whole year seen Michael killed y/n. He and Caroline got married three months ago, Michael was happy with his new family but sometimes when he looks at his daughter all he can see is you. It was killing him she had your eyes, your hair texture. She was your twin and Michael felt guilty for taking his daughter's mother away for her. Michael has been a mess for the past week, losing Ms.Mead to the witches he was lost. Michael was planning on bringing you back to life. He misses you he can't stop thinking about you. Michael will cry himself to sleep because he felt so bad for abusing you.

Michael has been busy trying to end the world but Caroline had been doing things behind his back. Michael started to fell out of love with Caroline the only person he truly loves was you and he never going to stop loving you. You were the only person (besides Mead) that care about him and would never leave him. Day after day Michael was getting more and more stress. After a long day, Michael came to his daughter and wife. When Michael opened the door to his house all he can hear is loud moaning coming from upstairs. As he walks upstairs to his and Caroline shared bedroom he sees Caroline with another guy.

Michael was angry he opens the door walk over to the guy Caroline cheating on him with, Michael snapped his neck and he walks over to Caroline and started yelling at her. All Caroline can do is say sorry but does she mean it. Michael walks into his daughter's room to see if she okay she was still asleep. Michael when back to his room to yell at Caroline more he didn't care if he wakes his daughter up he was so angry why would she do that. He gave her everything she wants and needs and this is what he gets.

“ I could kill you just a snap of my finger, the only reason why I’m letting you live is your the only mother my daughter knows.” After that Michael when to his office to do more paper work. Three week of paper work and making Ms.Mead, Michael decide to bring you back. He misses you so much he thought he was happy with Caroline but he wasn’t happy with her ever if he tried she wasn’t you. He was sorry was treating you so bad and making you feel so alone. After he bring you back he was going to make it up to you make you his queen he needs you in his new world. He was hoping for you to forgive him.

Michael been looking for your soul for days. He when to your personal hell you wasn’t there he tried everything. Michael when home crying he feel like he lost everything in his life. The only thing that’s keeping him going is his daughter. Michael been thinking about getting rid of Caroline but after not finding you he kept her around for a little bit longer to find another way to get you back.

( Mallory point of View)

After bring you back Mallory and CoCo brought you back to New Orleans. You told them everything on how your boyfriend killed you and took your baby and how he abuse you everyday and how he killed your baby. Mallory was piss she wanted to kill him so bad. Both you and Mallory decided to get revenge on him. You told Mallory you wanted to kill Caroline for taking your boyfriend and child, she took everything from you and you want her to pay. 

You and Mallory were coming up with an idea on how to make Michael paid for what he did to you. You both found where Caroline works at so you both decide to pay her a lovely visit after she got off. You and Mallory waiting in the car until Caroline got off. “ I can't wait to kill this dumb bitch, she took everything from me.” said y/n. You saw Caroline walking out the door. You and Mallory got out of the car and follow her, you had the knife in your hand you couldn't wait any longer so got ran up to her and stabbed her in her back. You kept on  stabbing her over and over again. “Y/N that's enough we should go before anyone sees us,” said Mallory. You both ran back to the car and drove off.

Two days later you see Caroline on the news about how Caroline's boss found her body next to her car. You wonder how Michael feels now that his lover is dead. You were glad that Cordelia let you stay at the coven with them for a little until you and Mallory have y'all plan ready for Michael.

( Michael point of view )

Michael was getting ready for a meeting when he noticed Caroline Hasn’t come back home. He didn't think much of it, Michael, when to his daughter's room to walk her up and get her ready for daycare. When Michael was putting on clothes on his daughter he hears a knock on the door. Michael when downstairs with his daughter on his hips, opens the door and sees a cop. The cop told Michael that Caroline had died last night, Michael was lost of words he thanks the cops for telling. He was happy that she was dead but he was sad because she was the only mother his daughter know. Michael continues getting his daughter Straight for the day.

( y/n point of view )

Mallory and y/n spend days coming up with an idea to torture Michael. You and Mallory found out where Michael live and where he works at he works at a robot company. You decided to pay him a little visit at his job but Mallory stop you saying not yet. Both of y’all flew back to California to kill Michael. ”Mallory I found where my daughter goes to daycare can you pick her up and say your Michael assistant and I ask CoCo to fly down her she should be here in two hours.” Mallory waited until Coco got off the plane they both when to pick up your daughter.

After they pick her up CoCo took the baby to her parents house. It’s 10pm and you and Mallory are in the car waiting for Michael to come out. 15 mins later you saw Michael walking to his car, you both got out the car and walk slowly to him. You had a brick in your hands and you ran up to him and started Hitting him until he passed out , you drag his body in your car and you drove to this abandon asylum. 

You tied Michael to a chair, he was still knocked cold so you grabbed cold water and splash it on his face. “Wakey wake.” said y/n. “Y/n,” Michael said. “ Yes, Michael I'm alive.” “wait how I been looking for you for weeks now I tried everything to bring you back but I guess she beat me to it,” said Michael. “She did beat you to it.” “listen very close to me Michael you treated me like a piece of trash and you took my baby away from me and you killed me. I killed Caroline and now I'm going to Tortured the hell are you, after I’m down with you, your going to be wishing that I killed you.” Said y/n

Mallory give you the whip, you untied Michael and chained him up to the ceiling. You gave Michael 20 whips and was a crying mess, begging you to stop you didn’t listen you kept on until you got to 100. His back was all bloody and mark up. You smile at the work you did. It was Mallory turn she carved asshole on his back and she continue to be put degrading words on his body. Michael beg y’all to stop he keep asking for you to forgive him. You still didn’t listen.

5 hours later Michael wasn’t moving that much you didn’t care one bit, he was a bloody mess and look like a hot mess, his hair a mess blood Leaking down to the ground. “Y/n,” Michael said in a whisper. “Will you ever forgive me.” “No,” said y/n. “I think you should stay where you at and think about what you have done.” “Don’t leave me here y/n please don't leave me,” Michael said crying. “ I think it's too late baby I see you soon.” Y/N DON'T FUCKING LEAVE ME PLEASE I LOVE YOU I'M SORRY FOR THE WAY I TREATED YOU PLEASE, YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE ME.” “bye Michael.” “Y/N PLEASE YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME REMEMBER I STILL OWN YOU. “I see you haven’t changed.”

“Goodbye Michael.” said y/n after that you and Mallory left Michael all by himself. You when to CoCo parents house to see your daughter for the first time in a year. When you open the door you see CoCo and your daughter laughing. You walk up to them and your daughter turn around and smiled at you. You swear you head her call you mama but she got off from coco lap and ran up to you. You never felt this happy in your life.

18 months later

You and your daughter were stuck at outpost 3. You wish Cordelia didn't have to wipe Mallory and Coco‘s memory. You miss them coco was a bitch with her new personality everyone was so boring but your daughter loves everyone at the outpost. As y'all were eating yall hear a loud noise. You were wondering who was coming into the outpost. After y'all was done eating Ms.Venable told everyone to meet in the library. She was telling us that someone special had come here to talk to us about saving us. As y'all was waiting I'll hear footstep coming closer and closer and when you turn around you was shock to see Michael.

His hair was long and look beautiful, you was wondering if he still have the scar on him. But you see your daughter smiling and yelling “daddy” and she was trying to run to him but you stop her just in time. You see Michael smiling at her and he smile at you.

“Hello my name is Langdon and I represent the  Cooperative, I won’t sugar coat anything”.

The end







[ponytail-of-tommy-oliver]

When you strong & self-assured... but the second your Mama dies turns into a wet baby

Michael Langdon in every episode of AHS: Apocalypse ✣ Episode 8 “Sojourn" “My father abandoned me. My mother tried to kill me. ”

[darkitsunex]

My Favorite AHS Characters Astrology ♥

Aries- Constance

Taurus- Elsa

Gemini- Moira

Cancer- Iris

Leo- Madame Delphine

Virgo- Fiona

Libra- Hazel

Scorpio- Shachath

Sagittarius- Sister Jude

Capricorn- Agnes/The Butcher

Aquarius- Ms.Mead

Pisces- Gloria

[vapid-slut]

A Dove Reborn; Ch.1

Warning[s]: Character death, Mentions of violence, murder, demonic possession [kinda, eh yea]

Word Count: 1.7k

Summary: Reader, a catholic schoolgirl, is brought in as a sacrifice. It isn’t until she’s payed a visit in hell that she’s given a second chance at life and vengeance

A/N: This is my first michael fic so enjoy my shitty excuse for writing I’ve been think about writing this for awhile so I really you like it. Whoever you may be [this blog is a ghost town]. Also there may be some typos because it’s late and a bitch is lazy. xoxo, go piss girl

Darkness.

That's all you saw as your limp body dragged across what felt like wood. You cried out, hoping someone would have the heart to help you. Instead, they laughed at your naiveness. Before you could think any longer, a voice interrupted your thoughts. "This is y/n she has devoted her entire life to being a good little christian. Pathetic." The woman spoke with hatred in her voice as you heard others make noises of disapproval and disdain. Your breath was shaking, you knew there was little hope for you, they didn't care about you or your life, and why should they? After all, you were just a shy little girl whose own family sent her away to a convent to get rid of her.

The skin on your body crawled as you felt the burning stares of everyone gawking at your practically naked form. The woman continued to go on about how silly you were for choosing to believe in a god who couldn't even protect you now, her voice overlapping with your screams and pleas. "Well, let's not waste any more time. The honor of tonight's sacrifice shall go to one of our newest members, Jim." If you were uncertain of your fate before, this solidified it. Tonight was the night you were doing to die.

You pleaded for your life though it was ineffective, your body tensed as you felt a hand across your face remove a few stray hairs. Before you knew it, the blade held along your neck glided with ease, your eyes began to tear as you took what would be your last few breaths. There, on the floor, your once pure body laid lifeless, upper half drenched in your blood.

Eventually, the group of heinous worshippers dispersed, some going off to eat, others making their way home. All of them seemingly unbothered by the presence of your corpse. Having your body on display for everyone to see was truly humiliating. You were to be gawked at, mocked, and then forgotten. The story of your life, no one had ever taken you seriously. Your mother hated you the moment she birthed you. Your father never stayed long enough for you to remember him. With all the time you had spent laying there, your body began releasing a foul odor, making it clear that you had to go.

The blue-eyed boy towered over your figure, his head turning slightly to face the much shorter woman with hair like that of a raven. "What would you like me to do with her, Michael?" The woman named Ms.Mead asked with a calmness to her voice, almost as if she did this often. Michael sighed, letting his shoulders fall slightly. "It's such a shame she would've made a great pet." He paused, taking a breath. "Bury her or throw her in the river for all I care, whichever is easiest." He said sternly as the woman nodded, the blonde turned on his heels to exit the once full room. 

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You woke up from felt like an eternal sleep. Rubbing your eyes to look around the room, it all felt familiar. The soft lilac walls and crisply made bed, this was your home. Albeit one you hadn't seen in a long time. It had been almost seven years since your mother dropped you off at a convent. You observed the room with confusion, wondering why you were here.

Suddenly the door opened, revealing your strung-out mother. Your head tilted in confusion. "M-mom?" You reached to touch her, but out of nowhere, she raised the back of her hand to strike you across the face. You brought your hand to your cheek, eyes welling up with tears until suddenly she froze. 

Everything was happening so suddenly that you cowered in fear as another woman entered the room, dressed in white, she flashed you a smile. The girl reached to hold your hand, but you immediately flinched. "Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you." She said, her voice soft and calming. You rubbed the tears away from your eyes and took hold of her warm hand. "Who are you. W-where am I?" The girl helped you to your feet. "My name is Mallory, right now you're in hell. But I'm here to take you back t-" Before she could finish, a dark figure walked in. "Ah, ah, ah. You don't get to break satans rules, my love."  The man appeared with strawberry blonde hair and green eyes.

"Asclepius, this isn't any of your concern," Mallory said, letting go of my hand as she inched closer to the man. "It is actually, I too have been tasked with bringing Y/N back to the mortal realm." You watched as the two bickered as if you weren't in their presence, tired of sitting around like a church mouse, you decided to speak up. "Okay, what the fuck are you talking about?!" The two turned to look at you, almost shocked that you had interrupted them. Asclepius sighed before stepping closer to you. "This might seem hard for you to comprehend, but you're dead. Your purity made you a viable sacrifice for satan." He paused for a moment, reading the confusion on your face. "This place is hell."

You scoffed, finding his comment ridiculous. That was until you remembered the darkness, the voice of that wretched woman, and the coldness of the knife. "Holy shit." You said, your head falling as you realize your predicament. "So, what do you two want from me?" Mallory turned on her heels. "Well, I was sent to retrieve your soul and bring it back to your mortal body until he showed up." Asclepius rolled his eyes at the brunette, annoyed by her response. "My boss, satan, has been displeased with his son's work. He thinks you'd be a fine companion, someone to give him a push to bring about the end times."

All of this sounded insane. It was simply too much to process. Mallory could sense the fear coming off of you. "Good thing is that won't happen, so long as I have a say in it." She reached to hold your face as a form of comfort. But before you could react,  her body fell limp as the red-haired man retrieved his arm from her back, her heart in his hand as you shrieked in terror. "Shhh Y/N, there is no need to fear me, soon you'll be back to normal soon." His voice overlapped with the hissing of snakes as they slithered towards you.

There was no place to run, so instead you back into one of the four corners of the room, even then, you knew it was useless. Pain pierced through your skin as the vipers sank their teeth into your skin, venom mixing with your blood. You tried to scream, but nothing left your throat, your mind slowly fading in and out of consciousness. The man gave you a half-hearted smile. "Send Michael my regards." And with that, your world faded to black once again.

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The skin on your body began to prune, given the countless days you had spent floating in the river. Suddenly your heart began to beat as blood rushed through your veins, your eyes opened, the water starting to irritate them. You mustered up what little strength you had left and made your way to the surface, gasping for air.

Swimming was never your strong suit, but you noticed that there was land nearby, so used your bit of energy to make sure you got there. Once you reached the dry land, your body fell, your back making contact with the soil. You wanted nothing more than to sleep. But something caught your attention, a scent. One you weren't all that accustomed to, you felt something within, almost as if your body was fighting itself.

Your body acted against you as you stood, drawing closer to the smell. As you crept, the voices become much more vivid. One, in particular, was much too familiar. "This sacrifice is much more special than anyone we've done before." You thought for a moment, and your mind brought you back to the night you lost your life, your cries and pleas ignored just like the unlucky girl they had chosen tonight. 

You yearned to do something, but you were no match for them. That was until you watched as your skin went pale, bits of it turned to scales. Part of you was horrified, but part of you relished in this new power. Before you made a move, you heard a much deeper voice speak. "I sense something, someone, a  powerful presence." Suddenly your body was completely taken over. Your once [y/e/c] eyes had now turned to a crimson red. Without thought, you suddenly appeared behind one of the cloaked figures, something you weren't aware you could do till now.

All the rage and bloodlust inside of you reached a boil. As your arm plunged into the woman's chest, you retrieved your hand to find her heart in it, and with no hesitation, you took a bite. The look of shock on everyone's face was pure bliss. You stood, wearing nothing but the underwear you had on the night of your death, covered in blood. Many of the cult members attempted to stop you, but it proved useless as you swiftly discarded them.

The few worshippers that remained had fled, hoping to keep their lives. All that was left were the corpses and Michael, along with Ms. Mead. The blonde boy gave a look of astonishment. Before anyone could break the silence, your skin reverted back to its previous form, the red in your eyes fading as your body fell to the ground. Michael approached you, kneeling to be closer to your face, cupping your chin, now drenched in blood. 

"Magnificent, my father must have sent you." His face formed a wicked smile. You were far too weak to respond and watched as he removed his cloak and placed it over your cold body. With that, he scooped you into his arms, continuing to burn into you with his gaze.

His voice was smooth and mellow as he whispered into your ear. "Let's get you home." You shook your head in disapproval and tried to push yourself off of him, but there was no point. It was clear who had the upper hand. Slowly your consciousness began to fade once again. It was clear how exhausted you were, and eventually, you drifted into a slumber. Your fate left in the hands of a man who watched you die.

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okay wow can’t believe i actually finished a fic for the first time, this feels great! I hope you enjoyed, let me know if you wanna be tag okay toodles!

[abcywonder]

was that MICHAEL LANGDON? i just saw the TWENTY-FIVE year old wandering around SUNNYVALE at the THE BRIGHT SIDE CAFE & DINER and i could have sworn it was CODY FERN instead. last i checked, he was in AMERICAN HORROR STORY, how did they end up here WITHOUT any memories? i’ve heard they’re very CHARMING, CREATIVE, MANIPULATIVE, CALLOUS but they’ve always reminded me of ANGELIC, INNOCENT FEATURES HIDING ONES TRUE NATURE, GRACEFUL, DELICATE HAND MOVEMENTS ACCOMPANIED BY MAGIC, A PREDETERMINED PATH OF EVIL TO WALK, & A DESPERATE DESIRE TO FIND SOME SORT OF GOOD INSIDE. i wonder if they saw the witch too..

CANON

as foretold by billie dean howard, the child of a union between a spirit and human would bring about the anti-christ, the ender of days

michael was born of such a union. though his birth parents were tate langdon and vivien harmon, his true father has always been satan himself

don’t let his appearance fool you as it’s not what he truly looks like. michael, in his true form, has a pale white face and black eyes. he’s referred to as the white face demon by two individuals

he has the mark of the beast behind his right ear

taken in by constance langdon, the darkness began out in small little things. small animals would show up dead, as gifts to his grandmother, who would end up burying them and planting rose bushes. eventually things begin to get worse and as michael grew as a young child, he began to kill the sitters put in charge of him

as a young child michael was unaware of just how wrong all of this was. and then one day, when constance came to check on him, michael had grown a decade in a single night. though he had an older body michael still had his childlike innocence and couldn’t understand why the dark deeds he did were wrong

then came the day that michael tried to strangle constance in his sleep, which prompted her to bring a priest into the home who was ultimately killed by michael

these events prompted constance to realize michael would eventually kill her as well, and to avoid having him be the one to kill her, she went to the murder house and killed herself to be rid of him

once michael realized what had happened, he went to the house and broke down upon seeing her body. that was when ben harmon appeared and informed michael that constance didn’t wish to see him. this only caused him further grief and ben offered to help michael through it. he began therapy sessions with ben and the two slowly began to develop a father-son relationship.

it was at this point in his life that michael had begun to take a shift and turn away from the darkness, desperate to be good

at least until the fateful day he met his biological father, tate, who rejected him. this only had michael spiraling down once more, the darkness enveloping him once again

ben, finding michael mutilating the ghost of the black dahlia and killing the new residents of the house and destroying their souls, told michael that he could have never helped him

then the fateful night came when a group of three satanists arrived at the house after witnessing the events that foretold the arrival of the anti-christ. they kidnapped a young woman and performed a satanic ritual in which they killed the girl and had michael eat her heart. that moment a demonic shadow appeared and it was then that michael truly became one with his father. and the night that vivien chose to attempt killing her son

michael, aware of her coming upon him, attempted to destroy her soul though tate managed to save her in time. he was gone that morning from the house, instead going to live with ms.mead, one of the satanists that had come to the house

ms.mead became his mother figure and the two became incredibly close. one day at the supermarket when the butcher wouldn’t sell her a goat’s head, michael killed the man with his magic

after the incident, michael was taken into custody and pleaded that he hadn’t meant to kill the man. the interrogator only continued to push and Michael lashed out, killing the other man with his dark magic

a video of this incident fell into the hands of the head of hawthorne academy, a school that trained warlocks. ariel, the head of the school, visited michael in jail and took him back to the academy to study

only after a month of studying at the academy, he was tasked with completing the levels, his instructors hoping that he would reach level 4 which would put him on par with the supreme. michael passed every single test with flying colors, proving he was as powerful as the supreme

a meeting was set up with the witches to demand that michael be given the test of the 7 wonders in order to determine if he would be the next supreme. this test was only given to females, as only females were granted the right to be the supreme

in order to prove a point, michael set out to save queenie from the hotel cortez, a feat cordelia couldn’t manage herself. he also brought back madison from hell. that was when the decision was made by cordelia for michael to take the 7 wonders, which he passed with ease despite her wanting him to bring back misty from hell during the final test

though michael passed the 7 wonders, cordelia was suspicious of him and sent two people to the murder house to learn what they could of michael, and it was there that they came across the knowledge that michael was, in fact, the anti-christ

the witches quickly found out that two warlocks and ms.mead had killed another warlock, and the three were sentenced to burn to death. when michael learned of this, he completely broke down and refused cordelia’s offer to come with her and refuse his destiny, determined he would kill all the witches

lost, alone, and doubtful, michael came upon a satanic church where a woman he met offered to give him food. he revealed himself to her as the son of satan, and she brought him back to the church and revealed it to all of the followers

michael, still uncertain of what he was going to do next, was offered an opportunity to bring ms.mead back through robotics and ai by two followers.

in order to get revenge for ms.mead’s death, michael went to the school the witches occupied, effectively killing all of them but a few

though he had the only person he cared about back within his life, michael still wasn’t certain about how he should bring the end of the world. and that was when the cooperative was brought up, a group of world leaders, influencers, and the most powerful people in the world who had all sold their souls to his father.

a nuclear war began, missiles launched, and the end of the world had begun.

fast forward over a year after the Apocalypse, michael makes his way to outpost 3 where he informs the occupants that he is there to determine whether or nor any of them would be going with him to the sanctuary

he interviews the occupants, messes with their minds, and then has a plan he had concocted through the robot ms.mead to kill everyone through poison

it was then that cordelia, madison, and myrtle arrived at the outpost, bringing two of their withes and the voodoo queen back to life. a battle breaks out between him and the witches, and michael effectively kills most of the witches attempting to stop him

desperate to kill cordelia for himself finally, he was denied the privilege when she killed herself in order to ensure mallory was powerful enough to complete the spell to go back into time.

back in time before the apcoalpyse and before he knew what he was, Michael was kicked out of the house after killing the priest, and as he stepped into the street mallory ran him over with a car three times. it was there that michael died, alone and abandoned by his grandmother, the timeline of the Apocalypse and all he had done erased

PERSONALITY

child: innocent, unaware of the reasons why the things he did was wrong. he was just desperate for his grandmother to love and accept him

teenager: still has a childlike innocence and is very emotional. he has a desperation to be loved still and to feel like he belongs somewhere.

hawthorne academy: more calculated and is slowly beginning to grow in confidence. michael is very sassy and willing to do whatever it takes to prove his points. his motions are more fluid now, his hands moving gracefully like a ballerina when performing magic. upon the death of ms.mead and the two warlocks, michael became uncertain and doubtful of himself. he slowly began to build himself back up again with his confidence once planning the apocalypse began

outpost: extremely confident and calculated. michael is very skilled in manipulation, though he never lies. he is very seductive, calm, cold

SUNNYVALE

raised by his grandmother, michael never knew his parents. for a while things seemed to be good until he had reached his teenage years and began to act out more

eventually he began to calm over the years and he began to attend college. currently Michael is a graduate student studying psychology.

michael often has images of a woman with dark hair and the feeling of being accepted. he can’t quite recall her face or name, but the image is constantly in his mind

he has more violent urges that pop up that he always pushes back down. michael has no idea why he has these urges

still has the mark of the demon behind his right ear but has noooo idea. 

[sxnnimoon]

First for Everything

**** I’m going to be making in two parts maybe three I don’t know yet. But this is actually pretty good and I hope you all enjoy this as much as I did writing it!***

Part 1.

Michael Langdon x Reader

Summary- You’re aunt Madelyn brings home this boy who you take a liking to and things escalate but he wants more than just a one time thing. Will you stay with him or will you run off and help him with what is to be planned for the future?

Warning- SMUT

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I remember the first encounter I had with Michael, I’d been packing because I was due to go down to Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies, seeing as my powers were progressing even more. Anyways my aunt Madelyn had brought him home from Black Mass which was strange she rarely did that, he was scary good looking though, looked about my age but the innocent act he possessed seemed too good to be true. 

“Make yourself comfortable now. I’ve just got to fetch my niece.” Madelyn said. “Y/n! Come down we’ve got a guest!”

“And what celebrity have you brought over this time.” you trailed off.

“This is Michael. Michael this is my niece Y/n.” she nodded. 

“I am Michael, Michael Langdon. The chosen one.” he said proudly.

“Is that right.” you chuckled.

“Don’t believe me?” he questioned. “See me.”

He then pulled his hair aside and placed behind his ear was the mark of the beast. 

“It’s you.” Both of us shocked. 

“You can stay in one of our guest rooms tonight, you must be exhausted.” your aunt said. “Y/n show him to the one on your side of the house and then give him a short tour.”

“Yes aunt Madelyn.” you replied.

“She must be a real handful isn’t she?” he asked.

“You have no idea, from her being severely devoted to you, your father and the black mass yeah, you could say that.” you chuckled.

“And you're not as devoted?” he said. “What too much to handle?”

“Ha. Ha. Funny, but no, I've got my own business to handle.” you responded. 

“And what “business” is it you have to handle.” Michael asked.

“Witchcraft.” you said bluntly.

You’d both made it to his room for the night.

“This is it.” you pointed, entering after him.

“You seriously are a witch?” he said curiously.

With the swift movement of your hand you closed the door behind you, then fire came out of the palm of your hand.

“I’ve never been more serious.” you smirked.

“I’m gonna more than a door slam and fire.” his cockiness was showing.

You hadn’t realized just how close he got to you. The dimness of the room made him look on to a god. He’d be yours whether he knew it or not. But little did you know he felt the same way. You needed to gain his attention so, with one look you had him pinned up on the wall. 

“Is that enough for you.” smirking at him. 

“I’d say so,” he said now in front of you. “Didn’t know I possessed powers of my own? I am the antichrist after all.”

“I never doubted you for one second.” closing the gap between you both.

The tension between you both was so thick you could cut it with a knife. You both just stared at each other, not knowing who was gonna make the first move. So you took one for the team. You leaned in taking him by surprise as your lips touch, moving in sync as he kissed back. The kiss deepened, not realizing you guys had begun ripping off each other's clothes, one by one the floor being covered in articles of clothing. You broke away from each other, basking in each other's naked form. You couldn’t help but stare at how hung he was.

“Like what you see?” he asked, his cockiness vanishing.

“Nervous are we?” you questioned.

“I-I I’ve never actually.. you know.” he stuttered.

“You mean to tell me. You, the antichrist are a virgin?” you were shocked. 

“Yeah.” he said nervously. 

“Don’t worry I’ll be gentle, if you want me to be that is.” a smug look on your face. 

He shivered as you trailed open mouth kisses down his body. You stopped just as you got to his member. You looked up as if to ask for his permission, he gave you a nod of okay. You then took him into your mouth bobbing up and down occasionally looking up at him, his head back trying his best to contain his moans. 

“You can moan, you know, aunt Madelyn won’t mind.” you said reassuring.

He complied, releasing the most beautiful sound known to man. 

“Y/n.” he moaned.

Lord was he hot. He clearly knew what I was thinking because he pulled me off with a pop causing him to moan one last time.

“Bed.” he demanded.

That is all I needed to hear. I needed him so bad. I laid down propping myself on my elbows looking at him at the end of the bed. He crawled slowly on to the bed leaving kisses as he went. Stopping just as he got to where I needed him most. Feeling his breath there made your need for him stronger. 

“Michael.” you groaned. “I need you.”

“Relax princess all in good time.” he said.

Before you could speak again he devoured you. Licking up the arousal from your dripping cunt. He may have been the devils son but boy was he in heaven. He loved the way you tasted, the way you’d buck your hips as he flicked our clit from time to time or how your moans sounded like music to his ears. You couldn’t believe the things he was doing to you, hell the way he was making you feel. There was no way he was a virgin. He had stopped, looking down at you come undone.

“How is it you are a virgin?” you said breathless.

He had crawled up kissing your stomach, then your breast taking one into his mouth releasing a yelp from you. 

“Hard to believe I know but I guess you could say it just comes naturally.” he said kissing your neck, nibbling occasionally. 

He had hovered over you, studying every feature, every flaw you may possess. He loved your curves, how they were made for you, how your breasts we’re just the right size and your ass, the most round and curvy feature of all. You were perfect to him and he intended to keep you. 

“You sure you want to keep going?” you questioned, noticing him staring you down.

“I’ve never been more sure in my life.” he replied.

And with that he lined himself up with your entrance with the help of you of course and slid in with ease. You didn’t know you’d been holding in a moan until he entered you. It was like he was made for you, you had to adjust a bit but after that you gave him the okay and he started with slow thrusts to get the hang of things. His movements may have been small and slow but for how big he was you felt all of him with each thrust. He’d finally picked up a good enough pace and noticed how into it you were, the expression you made fueled him more. He began pounding into you. 

“Michael!” you screamed. Clawing at his back. He hissed but moaned at the feeling. 

“I’m almost there.” he moaned out.

“Me too.” you moaned. “Me too.” 

You both came at the same time, both panting. Him collapsing on top of you. 

“That was amazing.” he panted out. 

“It really was.” you said gathering your clothes.

“We should do it again sometime.” he said.

“I would love to but I leave tomorrow.” you said looking away.

“What do you mean you’re leaving?” he said.

“I’m headed to New Orleans tomorrow.” you could tell he was upset. “I’ve been accepted into this school for witches.”

“The one ran by Coredelia?” he asked.

“Yes?” you questioned. “Why do you ask?”

“You can’t go there,” he said firmly.

“Why?” you were scared but curious.

“They are the reason I have nowhere to go, they are the ones that took away my Ms.Mead.” he started to tear up.

“Is it because of who you are?” you asked.

“It is because I am the one who can take them down, I am more powerful than they are combined.” he stated. “Stay with me and help me avenge what is mine.”