#Langdon

[feminine-fever]

Hi, I’m Tate, I’m dead. Wanna hook up?

[im-nothing-like-normal]

That's it.

I'm sick of how bad the writing is in Season 8. Even years later I am bitter that one of the best characters in that season is reduced to a warlock and all the religious themes are kind of just tossed in their half-hazard because no one knew what they wanted.

It was about witches and warlocks.

It was about robots and sci-fi shenanigans.

It was about a boy born at the end of murder house.

No!

It should have just simply been a story on the antichrist and how everyone is doomed to die. It should have been about the life inside a bunker, about not knowing what is going to happen to you or your family. It should have been about Michael Langdon winning and completing the prophecy without any involvement of witches.

Don't get me wrong, I love Coven, but it should not have been involved with Michael's story.

Let's talk about the lure of the antichrist, how he's charming, how he's supposed to become a minister and turn the world to him, how he punishes those who oppose him, how easily one's faith can be squandered when someone claims they are a prophet and proves it.

So thus, despite it being years later, I am going to rewrite that season. I'm talking about dark religious contexts with the horrors of the end times. I'm keeping the setting and the premise, but there will be no drawn-out backstory about magic.

I will be posting it soon. Keep a lookout for it~

[taintedarabesque]

[irl-tatelangdon]

So how exactly do you use this app? This is complicated

[unteriors]

10th Street, Langdon, North Dakota.

[kittenwalker]

mystery boy (tate langdon) x (fem!reader)

It has been almost a year since you moved into the murder house. Knowing about all the horror and bad energy that has been occupying this house only made you more intrigued, wanting to stay here forever. Also meeting most of the ghosts living here, except for one. A blonde boy that you have seen lurking around the house but never really talked to. You were very interested in him even though Moira has warned you not to go close to him.

The grey clouds hovering over you, inferring that it was going to pour so you ran back home without another thought. You had a shit day in school, just one step into the school you already got involved in a fight due to you smoking under school grounds. So you just decided to skip school that day.

Taking a step into your house, you saw Moira and when she glanced up at you she gasped shaking her head as your face was covered in blood. She pats the sit beside her and walked to get the first aid kit.

She patted a wet towel over your wounds making you wince, Moira asked you what happened and you explained the whole story. Moira was like a true mother to you, you loved talking to her and she definitely was your favourite ghost. You felt your eyes watering as you were telling the story, you’ve never realized how lonely you were in school. You quickly muttered thanks to Moira before rushing up to your bedroom.

Smacking the door shut, you jumped onto your bed and reached over to your nightstand to get your iPod. You were swiping over the whole table but you couldn’t find it. You rummaged through your drawers and your whole room, but that led you nowhere. Annoyance was starting to rise, your iPod was everything it helped to soothe you down whenever you had a bad day. Your back slid down and you started to cry. About everything honestly, how you had no one or your parents always arguing and now losing your prize possession.

“ Hm you listen to nirvana? “ a strange voice questioned

Jumping at the sudden noise, you looked up to see the same mysterious boy holding your iPod. Running towards him, you snatched it out of his grip.

“ Don’t go around touching other people's things “

“ And your crying because of that? “

“ No, life just sucks and it’s all just starting to pour out now “ you confessed

“ Yea I understand, this place is a hell hole “ he empathized with you while flopping down onto your bed.

You oddly feel warmed just by that sentence and felt like you can spill out all the things that have been clogged up inside of you. Following blondie, you sat on the bed beside him.

“ Not going well for you either? “ you muttered while laying your head against the headboard.

“ Never was “ he admitted glancing up at you.

The pair continued going on and on about each other’s problems. You felt like you were having a free therapy session, except that this is actually helping you. A heavy weight was lifted off your chest, you two were relating to each other left and right. Making you feel a sort of relief to know that someone knew how you felt.

“ Well it was nice talking to you y/n but I've got to go do ghost things now” 

“ Wait but I didn’t get your- “ you got cut off by him vanishing into thin air

“ Name “ you mumbled to yourself

“ The name's Tate “ you felt a warm presence behind you, whispering into your ear. You turned to find him but before you knew it he was gone again.

[chloe-skywalker]

Multiple - Tate Langdon

Tate x Fem!reader

Warnings: bad intentions?

Word count: 326

Summary: The other ghosts in the Murder House don’t seem to like the reader, like to torment her. Tate on the other hand is a wee bit protective of her.

Authors Note: Wrote this ages ago and just found it. I write all of my stories on paper first, it got lost in my room. I haven't posted for Tate in a long time, I have couple other ones I found with this one that have been posted. I don't really write for AHS anymore but I found these in my room and I wrote them years ago but lost them so here they are.

Masterlist

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“Wh-who are y-you?” Y/n stuttered out as she saw strangers in her house.

“Really? Have you not figured it out yet?” One fo the men said with disgust.

“Give her a break. SHe’s been busy.” The woman spoke softly.

“Yeah, to busy to notice all the extra peoplerunning around the house.” The other man agreed with the woman.

“What?” Y/n asked feeling her whole body start shaking.

“Enough! Time for some fun.” The first one spoke again, smirking. An with that Y/n took off running scarred out of her mind.

“Woah, woah, woah. Slow down or you’ll break your neck.” Tate grabbed her before she could fall.

“I-I, their-” Y/n shook her head frantically.

“Woah. Slow down. What’s wrong? Your shaking.” Tate furrowed his brow in completely worry.

“Their- their coming after me.” She stuttered shaking even more.

“Your all Dicks! You know that?! None of you wanted to die and get stuck here. SO why are you all doing it to others?!” Tate screamed at the ghosts on the second level, holding Y/n tight to his chest. Trying to soothe her.

“Come on,I’ll stay by your side.” he whispered in her ear pulling her back up the stairs in his arms. Taking her back to her room.

“B-but when you l-leave -” Y/n shuddered

“I’m not gonna leave. I’ll stay near by when you can’t see me, I’m stilling gonna be their. Okay?” Tate reassured her as he helped her change into her pj’s.

“Promise?” she asked looking up at him with frightened eyes.

“I promise.” Tate stated sternly.

“Are you sure that they won’t-”

“I’m sure.” Tate held her hand tight to give her reassurance.

“Trust me, you have more than me on your side. Now lets get you to sleep. I’ll be here the whole time. I promise.” Tate settled into bed with Y/n holding her tightly which was helping to calm her nerves. “I promise.”

Taglist: @padawancat97

[y6smeen]

Finished product 🤭

[queermalefashionmodels]

Billy Langdon, UK

[wally-b-feed]

Anthony Fineran (B 1981)

[im-nothing-like-normal]

Here is the beginning of it folks. Wish me some luck because we’re all going to need it :’) 

I’ll post the edited prologue as soon as it is edited!

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: American Horror Story, American Horror Story: Apocalypse Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Michael Langdon/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Michael Langdon, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Dark Fantasy, Dark Romance, Angst, Angst and Tragedy, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Tragic Romance, tragic ending, Evil Wins, Catholic Guilt, Catholicism, Catholic Character, Catholic Imagery, Corruption Summary:

There's something quite peculiar about Anna Merryday. It might be the rosary she keeps in her hand twenty-four seven, or the cilice licking her thigh, or even perhaps it's her eyes, so void of true life even Michael Langdon is somewhat curious to know what makes her tick. A woman burdened by her strict beliefs, even when the world has all been but destroyed, it's no wonder that Michael thinks he has become her everlasting savior.

A romance tale about corruption and deceit, how there can be freedom found in rebellion, and how sometimes, the bad guys win.

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Not me just writing a story based in this world centralized around Michael because I get so bitter thinking about the problems with season eight. Years later, I am still angry, but that's what fanfiction is for baby, and we're going in for a super dark ride. Enjoy!

[curatorsday]

Thursday, June 20, 2024

Today was the big move for the Landon Mansion exhibit. Big thanks to the Center for Mark Train Studies for loaning us so many great objects and to Naglee Fine Arts for doing the heavy lifting and moving our pier mirrors across the entire museum.

[i-loved-art]

ACTOR : Evan Peters

FOUND ON : Pinterest

CUTE? : Yes

[littlebugs]

[dollheadjar]

Where do you usually get your violet exact from

through the years i've bought exacts on depop, ebay, sellpy and tumblr! i know sites like poshmark and thredup often have exacts however they aren't available to me in sweden, but idk where you're from so might work for you! i definitely recommend using ebay, since depop adds extra fees and a lot of sellers generally tend to overprice their items (especially if they know it's been worn on a show like AHS)

[butscrewmefirst]

❝ are you happy? with me, i mean. ❞ no, that isn't the right way to start this. ❝ are you glad we met? ❞ there is no doubt in the vampire's mind that leaving the hotel cortez with michael, taking her son with her, had been the right choice. however, given her prior history with her own lovers, she's worried he'll grow to resent her in some way. not that he's given any inkling of such a thing -- the countess simply can't help but to self-sabotage a bit. / @langdhon