#american horror story 1984 imagine

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ghost [xavier plympton x reader]

[ inspired from ahs 1984, and of course written by me. super cheesy smut fic since i wrote this over a year ago and it has been sitting in my drafts, but why not post it for my ahs lovers. enjoy! ]

word count - 2.4k

[summary: the reader is a counselor at the former camp redwood, now camp meadow, and meets a very friendly, yet also flirtatious ghost during her first night.]

[warnings: dirty talk, oral, unprotected sex]

regardless of how much my mom and i argued, i continued to deny her stupid reasons to not work at camp meadow the summer. the second massacre of 1984 was not even in the current century, so i knew not to overreact about any possible harm coming my way. i loved a good thrill anyway, so maybe some stupid kids pretending to be the night stalker or mr. jingles would be the most enjoyable portion of the long week anyway.

after finally convincing my friend [y/f/n] to come with me, i was felt my decision was for the best. the drive was a few hours long and once we arrived, we were able to meet our fellow counselors and the head counselor, who seemed nice enough, and not very strict whatsoever.

"i'm going to try my hardest to make this week enjoyable for not only the kids, but the counselors as well." miss thompson smiled at us, nodding her head with respect towards the young group. "i know this place has a lot of bad memories, but with a new name, new cabins, and much more, we can make newer, better memories. if you guys have any concerns or questions, please let me know. i'm available anytime."

[y/f/n] nods, then raises her hand, which miss thompson acknowledges immediately. "what about showers? we haven't gone over that yet."

miss thompson told us we had to shower before midnight, to make sure we had hot water the next morning for the kids, in case they needed a bath or anything of the sort.

after taking turns one by one, i was last in line for my shower. i decided to wait until it was dark, so i didn't have any concerns about my friends coming to prank me with stupid, useless scares. they were all tired, cuddled up in their bunks and ready to prepare for the next morning, which would be extremely busy with the amount of kids the head counselor said we were expecting.

i grab my towel and a change of clothes, along with my razor, and made my way towards the showers. i set everything down before stripping off my baggy, light washed jeans and plain black crop top, then turn the water on, waiting until it's hot enough to step into.

i close my eyes, humming quietly to myself as i wet my hair, reaching over to grab the shampoo bottle. i squirt it into my hand, then sigh upon realizing it's all out.

"just fucking fantastic." i scoff, setting the bottle down and just deciding to shave instead. i grab the bar of soap and lather my right leg up, grabbing the razor and sliding it against my skin.

while doing so, i feel a cold gust of wind against my heated, wet skin, looking up with confusion as it suddenly stops. i shake my head, ignoring the situation and going back to my legs. after shaving, i set the razor down and glance to the shower next to me, seeing there was no shampoo in there, either. i really preferred to wash my hair tonight, knowing that it would be funky the next day, since we were expected to take the kids in canoes and swimming.

"looking for this?" i hear a low masculine voice, making me jump and squeak in surprise, turning around to see a blonde boy, dressed in a pair of white khakis and a teal sweatshirt, with a pair of white high-top converse. he had one silver cross earring, which hung on his right ear and shook as he stepped closer, holding a small shampoo bottle in his hand.

i blink numerous times, trying to fathom the fact that the boy was really there. he looked like he belonged in a different universe, or era, to say the least. i step closer and grab it from him, squeezing it in my hands to assure what was happening was actually real. i realize that if this is real, i'm bare ass naked in front of this random guy.

i snatch the towel from the sink, holding it over my body as my cheeks begin to heaten, and not just from the hot water. "who the fuck are you? and why the fuck are you in here while i'm showering?!"

he ran his fingers through his blonde highlights, laughing to himself, as if the situation was amusing. "well, i actually live here. i heard you and your buddies talking about the massacres that took place here earlier today. kinda disappointed you don't recognize me."

i wrap the towel around myself, stepping closer to him, and crossing my arms in complete confusion. "i'm sorry, but i don't think anyone just casually lives at camp meadow. this is like, a summer camp. i don't think it's legal to live here unless you own the camp, and the person who owns this place is a woman. so, i ask again, who are you, and why in the hell should i recognize you?"

"i'm xavier!" he yells in frustration, seeming offended i didn't know this infamous name. "xavier plympton. i was one of the few who were killed here in the '84 massacre. you haven't read up on the conspiracy there's ghosts here? you're looking at one from the 80's." he winks, watching as my eyes widen in shock.

"there's no way." i shake my head, looking at him from head to toe, completely flabbergasted by his unrealistic explanation. "ghosts can't just live here on earth forever, right? i thought you guys would at least go to heaven or hell, or something. not that i believe in that shit, but you'd at least go somewhere other than here."

xavier shrugged, taking a step closer to me, reaching his hand to my bare, wet shoulder. he smiled, sighing as he felt my skin. "i wish i felt like this again. being a ghost sucks sometimes. i feel so empty, so inhuman. i haven't felt someone so warm, so human, in years."

i pull back, pushing his hand off of me. "okay, um, xavier plympton. sorry to disappoint, but you probably won't be feeling this human ever again. now if you'll excuse me, i really need to wash my hair. thank you for the shampoo, but i seriously need you to leave."

he sighed, crossing his arms and lightly tapping his foot in annoyance at my resistance. "come on, [y/n]. i'm the whole reason you can even wash your hair. one more touch please, maybe on your face or something? it makes me feel normal again!" he whines, making a pouty face towards me.

"how do you know my name, weirdo?" i ask, looking at him with annoyance and a bit of confusion. "and no, you can't touch my face. if anything, that's the farthest from feeling normal. that's just being a creep."

xavier walked closer to me, "i do my research. i have nothing else to do around here, so why not eavesdrop on the new counselors before they're here forever like the rest of us, hm?"

my eyes widen as i walk back, hitting the shower water with my back, and feeling the towel begin to get soaked. i gulp, trying to scan him for any potential weapon. "well, if you kill me, then you won't be able to like.. touch my shoulder or whatever.. i thought you wanted to feel what it was like to be human, remember?"

he laughed, reaching to tug the side of the towel, biting his lip and looking up to meet our eyes. "i wouldn't hurt you or let anyone else do so, [y/n]. you're not like everyone else around here. you seem different, like you aren't afraid of a fucking stick breaking when you walk at night like those other pussy counselors. i mean, you came out here at almost midnight and showered all alone, so it's like you were practically begging me to touch more then just your shoulder.."

i blush, crossing my arms to make his fingers break from the fabric, breathing in and out rather heavily, as i felt my stomach turn at his words. "what would ever make you think i'd want you to touch me? maybe that's your brain, just because you've only had ghost pussy for like twenty years."

"maybe, instead, it's because you excite me." xavier snaps back with a flick of his pink tongue. he grabs the towel, slowly pulling it back off of me, then tossing it to the wooden floor. he grabs the shampoo, squirting some into his palm before lathering it up, gesturing for me to turn around. he sinks his fingers into my hair, beginning to wash it with soft, relaxing strokes from his fingertips. i close my eyes, practically melting at his touch and feeling my legs quickly drench with pleasure as he begins to kiss down my wet neck and soon to my bare shoulders.

this goes on for a few minutes, when he then helps to wash the shampoo out of my hair, and turns me back towards him. i watch him strip of his clothing, except for his light blue boxers, which showed off his stiff, hard length, poking directly towards my wet pussy.

i chew my lip, looking down at his length, before locking our lust-filled eyes. he moves closer to press his lips against my cheek, then smiles seductively.

"if i'm going to fuck you, i'd like to do so in a place more, comfortable. for the both of us, of course." he explains, taking my hand and pulling me away from the water. i look to him, raising a brow, and watching as he hands me the towel.

i follow him outside, as he walks towards an empty cabin, several down from the one i was staying in. i let him sit me down on the bed, where i pull the towel off of myself and set it on the dresser. i lay on my back, spreading my legs in his direction as he pulls his boxers down. he looks at me with a grin, chuckling as he walks over to shut my legs, making my sit up with complete confusion.

"thought we were going to have sex, xavier. not play games, right?" i chirp, looking at the blonde as he sticks two fingers in his mouth, then pins me back down, sliding them to my clit, answering my own question. so no sex yet, only some foreplay so far, which was absolutely fine by me.

he came off as a man who wanted to skip the foreplay, but the second he pumped his fingers inside of me, i was thankfully my interpretation was wrong. i gasp, letting out a loud moan as he began to finger me, curling his digits inside of me with each thrust, in and out.

xavier leaned down to latch his lips to my nipple, sucking softly for a minute before pulling his head up. he looks down at me, pleased with my moans, while he reads my lustful expression.

"the minute i saw you walk into this camp, i knew you'd been needing a good dicking, [y/n]. the way you looked at those other counselors when they were introduced to you.. you've been wanting someone inside of you for awhile now, and who better then me, hm?" he talked into my ear, his hot breath against my skin as he worked his magic inside of me. "i could fuck you so hard tonight you'd never wanna leave camp, baby. you'd be begging for my cock from when you wake up to when you go to sleep. i can already feel how good your pussy is, so i may be begging you for the same later.."

i glance up at him, then down to his hand, as he rapidly finger fucks my insides. i'm dripping at his touch, my juices sinking between my ass cheeks and his fingers, visibly noticeable as he pulls out of me, moving his index and middle fingers to my throbbing clit.

as he rubs, i moan loudly, my eyes shut while he motions himself in front of me. he kneels on the bed, using his free hand to line up his length with my pussy. he pushes himself in slowly, as a way to warn me of what's to come. he was big, and it was now very obvious as he had already filled a substantial portion of my insides with not even half his cock. i nod with reassurance, allowing him to push himself into me, so deep his balls were pressing against my folds.

xavier begins to thrust, pulling his hand away from my clit and taking a hold of my own hand, lacing his fingers with mine. he smushes our lips together, the kiss entrancing the both of us as we become one through a sinful, yet so beautifully pleasurable act.

"you feel so good, [y/n]... dead or alive, this is the best pussy i've ever had in my life.. i never want to stop fucking you, baby.." xavier compliments me, giving me a wink as he raises himself back up. he keeps our hands together, thrusting himself inside as he lets out small moans, and continues to speak his sexual, dirty words to me.

he looks down at me, watching as my tits bounce with each one of his rapid, fast-paced movements. "how do you like this cock, sweetheart? so thick and long for you, hmm? you make me hurt with lust, babygirl. you make me want to cum deep inside you."

"please, xavier. please cum inside me.." i moan, nodding as i look up at him, my mouth hung open as he rocks my body in the bed. "that's all i want right now, for you to fill me up so good.. i need you so bad.. i need you to fill my pussy.. fuck.."

"and that i fucking shall." xavier pushes inside of me with one last deep thrust, filling my walls with his warm, thick seed. he pulls out, a small portion of white trailing from his head and to my pussy lips.

i sit up, panting as i pull myself off the bed, leaning down onto my weak, shaking knees. i place my lips on the tip, sucking the excess down my throat. he shivers at my touch, moving one hand to cup my cheek and insist i stand back up.

"maybe tomorrow night you can reward me with head, baby. you've got a big day soon." he pecks my lips, handing me the towel off the floor. "so why don't you go clean up, again, and i'll see you soon."

i smirk, nodding as i wrap the towel around my top. "xavier, please join me. maybe i'll wash your hair this time." i wink, watching him pull his boxers up.

he laughed, shaking his head. "i hate to reject the offer, sweetheart, but i need my beauty sleep, too. go get some sleep, because tomorrow night will be far longer than tonight's."

i turn around, my cheeks burning as i open the cabin door and shut it behind me, walking back to the showers. i couldn't believe i had just let a ghost fuck me, and that ghost being the xavier plympton. maybe i'd have to stick around camp meadow for longer than this week after all.

[ a/n - i did want to mention i will be writing much more in a few weeks - finals and college/work in general has been consuming a lot of my time lately, but i am hoping to find some inspiration for new fics soon! ]

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AHS 1984 x Maxxxine - I will Not Accept A life I Do Not Deserve

Xavier Plymouth and Brooke Thompson meet Maxine Fucking Minx in a struggle for survival as they are being stalked by the Night Stalker while trying to make it into the big picture. Out in the dark streets of LA there is danger lurking in every dark corner. And there is no business like show business. You are either in or out. And none of them will accept a life they do not deserve.

Do you want a bit of free advice? Look around you. You've made it to the belly of the beast, congratulations, very few come this far. To stay here, you must make it your obsession. Eliminate all other distractions, because if you take your eye off that prize for even a moment, the beast will spit you right back out where you came from. May never get a taste for you again.

Stop there, and let me correct it I wanna live a life from a new perspective You come along because I love your face And I'll admire your expensive taste And who cares? Divine intervention I wanna be praised from a new perspective But leaving now would be a good idea So catch me up on getting out of here It's not fair, just let me perfect it Don't wanna live a life that is comprehensive 'Cause seeing clear would be a bad idea Now catch me up on getting out of here So catch me up on getting out of here Go, go, go down on me Can we fast forward to go down...

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late night sins ~ xavier plympton;ahs 1984

word count: 5360 (the longest fic i’ve ever written!!)

request?: yes!

“Can you do a xavier plympton smut/ fluff where theres an poc reader and basically they meet at camp redwood and xavier basically flirts with the reader alot an the readers a virgin and she has like this gold cross pendant soo his friends kinda pick with the reader about her being the only virgin out of the group, and basically xavier sneaks in the girl cabin on a late night while everyone is sleeping wakes up the poc reader and takes her virginity under the covers but she has to be quiet to not alert the other camp counselors in the female cabin…”

description: in which the good christian girl decides to delve into sin after she meets her fellow hot camp counsellor

pairing: xavier plympton x poc!female!reader

warnings: swearing, smut (oral; f receiving, unprotected p in v, pull out method is used but fr wrap it before you tap it kids)

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The minute she stepped out of her car, she knew she was going to stick out like a sore thumb. She could see the other camp counsellors gathered around by the entrance. They were all wearing skintight, revealing clothes. One girl with messy blonde hair was passing a joint to one of the boys stood next to her. An older looking man was stood with them wearing pants so tight she could make out the outline of his...downstairs area.

The gold cross hung around her neck felt like it was burning into her skin.

She swallowed her fear and forced herself towards the others. The crunching of dirt under her tennis shoes felt like a thundering stomp as the attention was pulled towards her. The blonde looked her up and down as she blew smoke from the corner of her mouth. “Who invited the Virgin Mary?”

Two of her friends snickered while the other two - a black haired girl and a tall boy with sandy blonde hair - shuffled awkwardly at the joke. Well, the girl was awkward. The boy was silent, but he was looking at her with a look in his eye she couldn’t quite place.

“I’m, um, (Y/N),” she said, ignoring the hurtful comment. “I’m a counsellor this summer, too.”

“I guess Margaret needed someone to try and keep her goodie two shows rules in place,” the blonde said. “I’m Montana. This is Brooke, Trevor, Chet, Ray, and Xavier.”

“It’s n-nice to m-meet you,” (Y/N) said.

Trevor, the man with the tight pants and a big bulge, chuckled. “Well, isn’t she adorable. Where did Margaret find you?”

“Leave her alone,” Brooke said. “It’s nice to meet you too, (Y/N). Here, let me take you to Margaret. She’ll be able to get you acquainted here.”

Xavier watched as Brooke guided (Y/N) towards Margaret's office. Unlike the other girls, including good girl Brooke, she was completely covered in baggy clothes despite the intense heat of the summer. Which, he knew he shouldn’t have found attractive, but he did. He was so taken by her after such a short interaction.

Montana elbowed Xavier to snap him out of his train of thought. “Do not tell me you’re eyeing up the Bible humper.”

“Fuck off. I think she’s cute,” Xavier retorted, taking the joint from Ray.

“Never gonna happen, man,” Ray told him. “You’ll be lucky if you see her ankles this summer.”

“Or maybe not,” Chet added. “Most of those Christian girls are freaks. She’ll be on her knees by nightfall I’d say.”

Xavier threw the lit joint at Chet. The four remaining counsellors made noises of disapproval as the joint fizzled out on the ground. Xavier ignored them as he walked away. He wasn’t sure where he was going, but he needed to get away from his shitty friends. Sure, at one point Xavier would’ve been laughing along with them at the Christian girl’s expensive, but this Christian girl was different. To him she was, anyways.

He found himself headed towards the counsellor’s quarters, which happened to be on the way past Margaret’s office. He glanced over towards the open door as he passed and noticed (Y/N) stood with Margaret. As if feeling his gaze, (Y/N) looked over and locked eyes with him. He smiled at her, hoping it looked as friendly as he meant it to. She smiled back, shyly, and quickly looked away.

That was all he needed to be wrapped around her fingers.

~~~~~~

That night, all the counsellors were gathered in the female counsellor’s cabin. It was majorly against Margaret’s rules, but that’s why they were doing it. If they were going to be forced into being Margaret’s anti-fun police for the summer, they wanted to have one last night of debauchery. That included weed, alcohol, and, if they could get away with it, sex.

When (Y/N) walked through the door, they were already well into their night of fun. Everyone turned to look at her as she took in the scene with wide eyes. She was coming from the showers, as evident by her dripping wet hair clinging to her neck and shoulders. She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a white tank top that was so thin that it was easy to make out the outline of her brown breasts against the white fabric. Xavier had to shuffle a pillow over his growing boner.

“The Virgin Mary shows skin,” Montana commented. “How scandalous.”

“What are you guys doing?” she asked.

“We’re trying to have some fun,” Montana responded. “Which won’t happen if your goodie two shoes ass goes to tell Margaret on us.”

“I won’t tell.” All eyes followed her towards her bed, the one that Xavier was sat on. She put her dirty clothes into the bag and sat next to him. “Pass me a beer.”

Her request shocked everyone. Ray grabbed a bottle from the cooler and passed it to (Y/N). “You drink beer?”

“Well...no. But I’ve drank the wine at church, so I figure that’s the same thing.”

“There’s wine in church?” Trevor asked.

(Y/N) nodded. “Communal wine. It’s supposed to be the blood of Christ.”

“You Bible humpers drink blood?” Ray asked. “You guys really are freaks!”

“No, it’s not - ” Xavier cut her off by putting a hand on her arm and shaking his head.

She sighed and opened the beer bottle. Her heart was hammering against her chest. What would her parents think if they found out she was drinking at camp? What would her pastor say? They had all been convinced that the camp was going to be a place of sin and tried to convince her not to go.

But she had spent her entire life being a good Christian girl. She followed everything her parents and priests had told her from the day she was born. This was the first time she had ever made a decision for herself. She was a young adult now. If she wanted to drink, then she could drink.

There’s always the option to pray for forgiveness once the summer ends, she reminded herself.

She brought the bottle to her lips and took a big mouthful. When she swallowed the thick liquid, she cringed and began to gag. Her fellow counsellors laughed at her reaction.

“Definitely not like wine,” she croaked.

“Here.” Brooke passed her some water. “I’ll make the beer go down easier, and it’ll wipe the taste from your mouth.”

(Y/N) accepted the water gratefully and took a sip.

The small mouthfuls of beer started working very quickly on her. By the time she had finished her first bottle of beer, (Y/N) was already feeling warm and fuzzy. She felt her body lull to the side against Xavier, who welcomed her with an arm around her shoulder, adding his bodily warmth to hers.

“Hey now, Virgin Mary, leave room for Jesus there,” Montana mocked.

“Shut the fuck up, Montana,” she retorted.

The curse was new on her tongue, but it tasted delicious as it spilled from her lips. Everyone seemed shocked and impressed by her choice of words, and she was shocked herself, but she was starting to like the feeling she was getting. Not just from the beer, but also from throwing caution to the wind and doing what most people her age did. Sure, she would likely feel some sort of guilt over the coming days about this night, but for now she felt like she was floating on cloud nine.

“You’ve never done anything like this before, have you?” Brooke asked her. “The drinking and cursing, I mean.”

(Y/N) shook her head. “Never. My parents say cursing sounds unladylike, and binge drinking is kind of viewed as a sin, especially when you’re underaged.”

“Religion sounds boring,” Chet said.

“It is,” (Y/N) admitted, shocked by the fact that she really did believe that. Her whole life she had been a devout Christian, never once questioning her faith, but no one could deny how strict her Christian parents were, or how intolerant some of her devout family members and neighbors were. She had never been around people like the other counsellors before. She never knew what kind of life she could possibly have outside of her religion.

“Are you even allowed to have boyfriends?” Montana asked. “Is that a sin, too?”

“Having a boyfriend isn’t a sin, but it is awkward to try and have any form of PDA in front of parents or other adults,” (Y/N) said. “Even holding hands is awkward.”

“So have you ever been kissed?” Brooke asked.

(Y/N) nodded. “Yeah, a couple times. It was very awkward, but so are most first kisses.”

“Have you ever had sex?” Montana asked. Suddenly, (Y/N) became shy again, which caused Montana to grin wickedly. “You haven’t, have you? You’re still a virgin!”

(Y/N) shrunk back against Xavier, who held her protectively towards him. “Knock it off, Montana.”

“What? I’m just stating a fact, and the fact is she’s a virgin. Poor thing will probably never know how good it feels to have a big dick all up inside of her.”

(Y/N)’s thighs clenched together at Montana’s words. Of course she had thought about sex before. She was in her early 20s, she had gone through the crazy hormonal stages of puberty where sex was the one thing on every teenager’s mind. But she never got to explore those urges. She had been taught her entire life that sex before marriage was the ultimate sin, and that if she tried to...relieve herself, so to speak, that she would also be condemned to Hell. But, boy, did she ever think of how badly she wanted someone to finally deflower her, if not just to make the sinful thoughts go away.

Her squirming definitely did not go unnoticed by Xavier, but he didn’t bring any attention to it. The last thing he wanted was for Montana to have more reasons to mock (Y/N).

“I wanna have sex,” she said in a soft voice. “But I want to be sure of it. I want it to be with someone I’m sure of.”

Xavier wasn’t sure if he imagined it or not, but he could’ve swore he saw her eyes flicker towards him when she said the last part.

No, there’s no way, he thought. We’ve barely had a conversation together, stop thinking so highly of yourself.

But...but what if she did?

He glanced down at her again, but her attention was drawn to whatever one of the others were saying.

Maybe I could figure this out later on tonight when everyone is gone, he thought, and the idea made him smirk to himself.

~~~~~~

The male counsellors went back to their own cabin once the night had come to an end. Xavier laid in his bed, starring at the ceiling as he waited to make sure everyone was asleep. Once the cabin was filled with soft breathing and snoring, he quickly got up and pulled on his shoes. He opened the rickety door as silently as he could, stopping to cringe when it let out a squeak anyways. When none of the others stirred, he continued on his mission.

All the girls were also sound asleep. Their cabin was nearly pitch black, with just some rays of white light shining in from the full moon.

(Y/N) was laying on her side, her hands tucked under her face as she breathed softly. Xavier couldn’t help but smile at her as he made his way towards her bed. She looked so beautiful and peaceful. Like an angel, for a lack of better words.

He knelt down next to her bed and lightly shook her. She stirred slightly, but didn’t wake up. Xavier looked over his shoulder to make sure that Brooke and Montana were definitely asleep before shaking (Y/N) a little harder. She mumbled something incoherent before her eyes slowly blinked open. When she looked at Xavier, she let out a gasp and he quickly covered her mouth to stop her from making any other noises.

“Shh!” he said. “It’s just me.”

“What are you doing here?!” she whispered. “If you get caught you’ll be in big trouble!”

“No one is going to catch me. Margaret has been dead asleep since before we had our little party,” Xavier said, a cocky grin on his face. “I wanted to ask you something.”

“It couldn’t wait until morning?”

“No, because my response to the answer might need the cover of nightfall.” She looked at him in confusion, so he continued, “Earlier, when you were talking about losing your virginity to someone you’re sure of, did you look at me?”

She stared at him blankly. “What?”

“You heard me.”

“Xavier, this can wait until morning.”

She went to roll over with her back to him, but he quickly took hold of her arms and stopped her from moving.

“I’m serious, (Y/N), I need to know,” he said. “Because if you genuinely meant that, I might have to take you up on that offer.”

“No, you don’t.”

“Yes, I do.”

“Why? So you can brag to the others about taking the Christian girl’s virginity? I don’t think so.”

He pulled away from her, hurt by her accusation, but then realized that it was a very valid point. They barley knew each other and here he was, coming to her in the middle of the night because he thought she had inferred wanting to sleep with him. Even if he didn’t have the ill intentions that she thought he did, he clearly did not have any pure ones either.

“It’s not that at all,” he said. “I swear to you, (Y/N). I just...I’ve been very infatuated with you since we first met earlier, and that’s very unlike me because we’ve hardly talked to one another. But it’s the truth, I swear. I’m not just trying to get into your pants.”

(Y/N) rolled onto her back to look up at Xavier. Her face was unreadable, which was just making things worse. He wished she would say something, anything. Even if she just told him to fuck off, with that beautiful, innocent mouth of hers.

Okay, maybe she shouldn’t say that.

She sighed and propped herself up on her elbows. “Okay, yes I did look at you when I said that, because I would be okay with losing my virginity to you, Xavier.”

With the words officially out of her mouth, Xavier couldn’t help but pounce on her. He pressed his lips against hers, stopping whatever else was about to be sad. He got up onto the bed and positioned himself so that he was straddling her still covered body. He kissed her intensely and passionately, but not so much as to rush her or make her feel uncomfortable.

She settled into the kiss very quickly. It wasn’t the first time she had made out with someone. Again, she had been a teenager with wild hormones once. Just because she hadn’t gone all the way with anyone didn’t mean that she hadn’t at least got to second base a couple of times. Of course, she felt guilty afterwards because of her upbringing, but it always felt good in the moment. And, in this moment, it felt especially good to be kissing Xavier’s soft, plump lips like this.

But when she heard the sound of one of the girls rolling over in their beds, she quickly put a hand against his chest and pushed him back. “We can’t do this here. What if they wake up?”

“It’s so dark, they wouldn’t even know,” Xavier said. “And we’ll be quiet. Well, I will be anyways. I don’t know about you.”

She wanted to glare at him, but he quickly ducked his head down to start kissing her neck. She bit her lip to stop a moan from erupting from her mouth as she felt a tingling sensation between her legs.

She couldn’t lie, the thought of losing her virginity in her camp counsellor bunk while her other camp counsellors slept did sound very risky and naughty. It also sounded very cliché, which was what she wanted. If she was going to be giving into sin this summer, she may as well do it in the most cliché way possible.

Xavier slipped under the covers with her and continued to kiss down her body. He kissed around the exposed areas of her neck and chest, not wanting to push too far just yet by trying to get under her shirt. Even though he was trying to get into her pants, he still wanted to be a gentleman about it.

(Y/N) looked down at him as he disappeared under the blankets. She was confused at first. If he was planning to take her virginity, shouldn’t he be up here with her? Wasn’t that how sex worked?

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“I want to make sure you’re ready before we get into it,” he responded. “I want to make you feel good first. Can I take these shorts off?”

She nodded, but then realized he couldn’t see her and said, “Yes.”

He curled his fingers around the waistband of her pants and pulled them, and her panties, down in one swift movement. She raised her hips so he could pull them down as far as her ankles. Despite the blankets still covering her lower half, she felt very naked. Even if no one else could see her if they happened to look over, she knew that Xavier could see her. And right now, he was very, very close to her.

She gasped and quickly clapped a hand over her mouth when she felt something wet against her core. “What was that?!”

“My tongue.”

(Y/N) quickly covered her mouth when she felt it against her again. She had never heard of this form of sexual intimacy before. When she was in high school, her mom had warned her about all of the “impure ways” boys would try to use her, which included them wanting to stick their penises in her mouth, but no one had ever mentioned a guy doing the same thing to her. It felt dirty, but also it felt so good.

She muffled her moans with both hands as Xavier continued to lick from her clit down to her tight, untouched hole. A wetness began pooling between her legs that he lapped up as if it were the first drink of water he had in weeks. Her body shuddered with pleasure every time his tongue connected with her. It was better than she ever could’ve imagined, and that just made her even more excited for the actual sex.

Something began to build in her stomach. A feeling she had never felt before. It felt like someone was inside of her, pushing something down from her stomach to get it out of her. She tried to tap Xavier to tell him, but she was afraid to lift her hand from her mouth in case she made a loud noise and woke the others.

“I can feel that you’re tightening up,” he said. “That means you’re getting close. Lean into it, beautiful. Let it happen. Cum all over my mouth.”

It was enough to send her toppling over the edge. She pressed her hands against her mouth as hard as she could as a scream of pleasure ripped from her lips. Xavier’s fingertips dug into her hips as he held her to him, taking in every bit of her juices that he could. He knew it was her first time having an orgasm, but he didn’t expect for her to become so wet and to finish so quickly just from his tongue. His dick twitched with excitement at the thought of being inside of her.

With one last kiss to her clit, Xavier began kissing up her stomach, lifting her shirt slightly as he left messy, wet marks over her belly, her chest, her neck, and finally getting to her face. Through the white moonlight, (Y/N) could see a glisten on his mouth and chin. Between her legs throbbed as she realized that was her slick on him.

He gently moved his hands away from her mouth so he could kiss her. The taste of his lips were much different, and she knew that was because that was the taste of her on him. It was all just so hot that she almost couldn’t believe any of this was happening. She was sure she was dreaming it all, that she’d wake up in this bed alone and unsatisfied.

Xavier reached under the covers to start pulling down his own pants, but hesitated a moment. He pulled away from the kiss, (Y/N) trying to follow him with her own lips.

“Wait,” he said. “Before we go all the way, I have to check in one last time. Are you okay with this, (Y/N)?”

She nodded frantically. “Yes,” she breathed. “Yes, please Xavier. Please.”

“Okay, but if you want to stop at all you tell me, okay? I know I just warmed you up, but it is going to hurt at first either way. If it’s too much, we stop. Okay?”

“Okay,” she said.

He sat up and pulled his pants down around his knees. His dick sprang free from its confides, standing painfully at attention in the moonlight. (Y/N) looked at it with wide eyes. She wasn’t sure what to expect from the first penis she’d see, but it was certainly a big one. She wondered how it would even fit inside of her.

Xavier placed his hands under her thighs and pulled them up so they were wrapped around his hips. The ran the head of his dick through the slick that was still left over from him having been between her legs. She whimpered at the feeling, quickly putting a hand over her mouth again. Both of them glanced over to make sure Brooke and Montana were still peacefully sleeping.

“I’m going to put it in now,” Xavier told her. “I’ll do it very slowly, okay?”

She nodded. He thrust his hips forwards a little, pushing just the tip of his cock into her. He hissed at the tight feeling around his already sensitive tip. He wasn’t sure how he’d ever last when she was already gripping him so tightly and he barely had the head of his dick inside of her.

(Y/N) gasped into her hand at the feeling. Xavier pushed until his head was completely inside of her, stretching her out. The stretch was definitely a painful, burning feeling. It was like her body knew he wasn’t supposed to be in there and wanted him out, but she wanted him in there. She had fantasized about this since the first time she had ever laid her eyes on Xavier - a time she knew he had definitely forgotten.

He lick his thumb and lowered it between them, pressing it against her clit and gently rubbing circles into the bundle of nerves. (Y/N) whimpered at the gesture.

“This should help make it feel better,” he told her. “Just until I can get all the way inside of you, okay?”

She nodded again. At this point, talking was definitely not happening. Any noise that were to come out of her mouth would just be a moan or a whimper of pleasure, and she wasn’t sure she’d be able to keep the volume down without her hands over her mouth.

Xavier continued to push inside of her while gently rubbing circles into her clit. He looked between them and watched as his dick disappeared into her. His bottom lip was pulled between his teeth, trying to stop any sounds that might come out unintentionally. It felt so good inside of her that he already did not want the this to end. He just wanted to stay inside of her forever, feel her warm walls gripping around him, look at her beautiful face as it contorted in pure ecstasy.

When he was buried all the way inside of her, he leaned down and took her hand from her mouth so he could kiss her. He continued to rub her clit, but he kept himself deep inside of her so she could get used to his size. She moaned into the kiss, her body inadvertently jerking from the pleasure she was feeling. The motion caused Xavier’s hips to move forward to fill her again. It was just a slight movement, but it was enough that it drove Xavier wild.

“Do that again,” she whispered against his lips.

“What?”

“The way you moved your hips. Do it again, please. It felt really good.”

He smiled down at her and gently grinded his hips against hers. Her mouth hung open, but no sounds were coming now. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and that was all Xavier needed to tell him he was doing a good job.

He took his hand from between her legs so he could fully press himself against her. He captured her lips with his again and continued to gently thrust into her. The slow sensation was enough to make his orgasm build at a quicker rate than he would’ve liked, but he knew he wasn’t going to finish until she did. He wanted to feel her cum around him at least once before he would let himself finish.

Luckily, he could feel that familiar tightening feeling; where her walls started grasping at him tighter than before and he could feel her stomach tensing beneath him.

“Remember what I said earlier,” he whispered. “Just let it happen. Let me feel you cum all over this dick.”

She nodded, soft whimpers coming from her mouth. It wasn’t too long afterwards that he felt her clenching around him so tightly that he was sure she was going to rip his dick off just with her pussy. He kissed her hard, muffling her cries of pleasure. His hips were stilled as he let her ride out her climax, knowing that if he were to move anymore he’d definitely cum, too, and he wasn’t going to cum inside of her. That was too dangerous. He didn’t want to be responsible for any sort of backlash from her parents once she got home from camp, even if that ship had already sailed.

When the feeling of her quivering became too much, Xavier quickly pulled out of her and sat up on his knees again. He pushed her tank top up just enough to expose her belly and the underside of her boobs. It only took a few pumps of his hand, slick from her juices over his dick, before he was exploding over her stomach. He threw his head back, letting out a quiet groan.

They both were still, panting to catch their breaths. Xavier looked down at (Y/N), now covered in his seat, and he felt his dick twitch again. If he could take a picture of this moment, he would. And he would’ve stuck it in his wallet so he could look at it all the damn time.

He reached for her discarded towel from earlier that night and wiped her off. She hissed when he wiped between her legs, and he mumbled as soft, “Sorry.”

They both pulled their pants back up and got themselves straightened away before Xavier laid down next to her. He figured he could spare a few moments just to cuddle up close to her before he would have to run back to his cabin and his bed to try and get some sleep. (Y/N) rolled into his chest, taking in his warmth and the scent of him that was quickly becoming her favorite scent; the smell of his hair paste and the sweet cologne he wore. She wished she could combine them together into a perfume that she would wear for the rest of her life.

It was silent for some time except for the soft breathing of her bunkmates and the occasional snore that came from Brooke. Once her head had finally stopped feeling lightheaded, (Y/N) decided it was time to confess to Xavier.

“I’ve seen you before, you know.”

He moved so he could look down at her. “What?”

“I was in one of your aerobics classes,” she said. “Not very long ago, maybe a few months ago? One of my friends signed us up because she heard it was a good way to stay in shape.”

“I...I feel so bad to say that I don’t...remember,” Xavier said. He was sure he would’ve remembered seeing this beautiful specimen in one of his classes. He saw so many faces every day, but he always remembered the prettiest ones, and (Y/N) was definitely a face to remember.

“I wasn’t in it long enough to be remembered,” she admitted. “We walked in, and I saw you and...well...I started feeling...impure things when I saw you in your tight suit doing all those hip movements and stuff. You were in the middle of another class so we had to wait. Unfortunately, we didn’t get to start our class because my friend’s parents walked in to bring her something she had forgotten and saw the way everyone was dressed and how they were all moving. They were appalled. They dragged us out and brought us home. Told my parents, who grounded me for a week because of it. They claimed that we were trying to behind their backs, but I truly had no idea what I was in for when I agreed to go.”

Xavier cringed. He felt terrible hearing the way (Y/N) must’ve lived her entire life. Having to be afraid of mistakenly doing something “impure” or “sinful” and getting punished for it, even if the “sinful” things were just basic things that happen in life. He wished he could’ve taken away all those bad times from her memory and replace them with good ones; memories where (Y/N) could just be a normal person and not have to worry about God’s wrath or whatever they said in churches.

“That’s why I glanced at you when we were talking about sex,” (Y/N) continued. “Because...because I had fantasies about this very situation happening since the day I first saw you.”

Xavier couldn’t help but smirk proudly at that. “And did the actual thing live up to your expectations?”

She giggled. “Majorly.”

“Good. I’m glad to hear that.”

There was another moment of silence before Xavier added, “It doesn’t have to be a one time thing, though.”

(Y/N) turned to rest her chin on his chest. “What do you mean?”

“I mean...maybe, once the summer ends, we could go on some proper dates. Maybe...actually be a couple?”

(Y/N)’s eyes twinkled in the moonlight as she looked at him. He smiled at how beautiful she was, and at how lucky he was to be the one she was looking at.

“Really?” she asked.

“Only if you want to,” he responded.

Her reply was by attacking his face with kisses. He chuckled as she left not one inch of his face unkissed, ending with her lips against his.

“That’s a yes, by the way,” she said.

“I could tell,” he said. “I should go before I get in trouble for being here.”

“I guess you should.”

He didn’t move to leave right away. He continued to gaze into her eyes for a moment longer, before kissing her one last time and getting up from her bed. He couldn’t help but looking back at her as he made his way towards the door. She was still smiling at him as he finally allowed the door to swing shut behind him, obstructing his view of her.

He couldn’t help but stand outside the door for a moment, letting out a long, happy sigh, before making his way back to the boy’s cabin.

I’ve never written poc!reader before so I hope this is okay! I usually don’t describe anything with my general x reader fics because I want them to be inclusive for everyone, but I don’t mind writing specific ones like this when asked!

[amomentsescape]

Masterlist

Murder House

Asylum

Coven

Freakshow

Hotel

Roanoke

Cult

Apocalypse

1984

Double Feature

NYC

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Peter Parker

Loki Laufeyson

Wanda Maximoff

Natasha Romanoff

TASM! Peter Parker

Jerome Valeska

Jeremiah Valeska

Bruce Wayne

Edward Nygma

Oswald Cobblepot

Victor Zsasz

Harvey Bullock 

Sid

Jervis Tetch

Jonathan Crane

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Jack Kline

Castiel

Freddy Krueger

Michael Myers

Jason Voorhees

Thomas Hewitt

Bubba Sawyer

Brahms Heelshire

Norman Bates

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Vincent Sinclair

Bo Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Hannibal Lecter

Eric Draven

[evanswifeily]

Im just so in love with Evan peters how do I stop this obsession with this man

Honestly I don’t know. I’m literally over foot for him. My family and friends are so pissed off at me for talking about him ALL THE TIME.

Can someone please pay for my therapy?

Maybe a therapy will help with my obsession…

[queenofallerdalehall]

@normalpeoplescaremeh @violentdelightsproductions @ddriverpicksthemusic @langmery @ineed-a-cigarette @girlshunttoo there's only 365.... 364 days until next Halloween!!!! And for the first time ever we had a draft AND storyboards for next Halloween BEFORE Halloween passed. The hope Samhain is very pleased with us 🎃🎃🎃🎃

So it's the day after Halloween (and inside I am still sleeping inside) I have to say that despite all the bumbs along the way, this year we made art.

And what I love the most about this time of the year is that it brings back some old friends and usually.... Some new ones along for the ride.

So big thank you to everyone that supported us and our work. We sincerely can't wait to do this again next Halloween 👻🎃

[candy-coated-raindrops]

AMERICAN HORROR STORY MASTERLIST

Hello! My name is Kandi and I am an aspiring author. In this masterlist you can find all my works for this series linked under their respective characters. I write for the characters listed but I will make some exceptions if requested. Thank you and happy reading!

TATE LANGDON

-coming soon!

VIOLET HARMON

-coming soon!

NORA MONTGOMERY

-coming soon!

LANA WINTERS

-coming soon!

KIT WALKER

-coming soon!

SISTER MARY EUNICE MCKEE

-coming soon!

MADISON MONTGOMERY

-coming soon!

ZOE BENSON

-coming soon!

CORDELIA GOODE

-coming soon!

MISTY DAY

-coming soon!

KYLE SPENCER (Pre- and Post-Death)

-coming soon!

DANDY MOTT

-coming soon!

TRISTAN DUFFY

-coming soon!

JAMES PATRICK MARCH

-coming soon!

ELIZABETH/THE COUNTESS

-coming soon!

KAI ANDERSON

-coming soon!

WINTER ANDERSON

-coming soon!

MICHAEL LANGDON

-coming soon!

BROOKE THOMPSON

-coming soon!

XAVIER PLYMPTON

-coming soon!

MONTANA DUKE

-coming soon!

HARRY GARDNER

-coming soon!

This masterlist along with my others will be updated any time a new fic is dropped or in the process of being worked on.

[coopermorrow]

American Horror Story Masterlist

This is my official masterlist for American Horror Story characters. I write for all the characters listed as well as others if it is requested. I will also write for their actors. For additional information, please refer to the post linked below.

This masterlist along with my others will be updated everytime a new story/fic is written or in the works of being written.

TATE LANGDON:

-none yet

VIOLET HARMON:

-none yet

NORA MONTGOMERY:

-none yet

LANA WINTERS:

-none yet

KIT WALKER:

-Comfort - Kit Walker x Reader

SISTER MARY EUNICE MCKEE:

-none yet

QUEENIE:

-none yet

MADISON MONTGOMERY:

-none yet

ZOE BENSON:

-none yet

CORDELIA GOODE:

-none yet

MISTY DAY:

-none yet

KYLE SPENCER (Pre and Post Death):

-none yet

DANDY MOTT:

-none yet

TRISTAN DUFFY:

-none yet

JAMES PATRICK MARCH:

-none yet

ELIZABETH/THE COUNTESS:

-none yet

KAI ANDERSON:

-none yet

WINTER ANDERSON:

-none yet

MICHAEL LANGDON:

-none yet

MALLORY:

-none yet

BROOKE THOMPSON:

-none yet

XAVIER PLYMTPON:

-none yet

MONTANA DUKE:

-none yet

HARRY GARDNER:

-none yet

[theaawalker]

Fandoms I'll Write For

Marvel (not Iron Man, Starlord, Loki, Thor, Doctor Strange, or Hawkeye, Drax, Victor Creed, Antman, Adam Warlocke, AG's Spiderman, or Cyclops)

DCEU (not Peacemaker, Killer Croc, JL's Joker, RP's Batman, or anyone from Gotham except Jerome/Jeremiah Valeska)

Scream Queens (not Chad Radwell or Pete Martinez)

American Horror Story (only Murder House, 1984, Freakshow, and Cult)

Hunger Games (not Gale, Maymitch, President Snow, or Cato)

The Maze Runner (not Ava Paige, Jorge, or Janson)

My Little Pony

Once Upon A Time (not Hook, David, Rumple, Neal, Peter Pan, or Zelena)

Pacific Rim (not the sequel)

Twilight (not Seth, Edward, Carlyle, or Jasper)

Stranger Things (not Will Byers, Billy Hargrove, or Jim Hopper)

IT (2017, 2019, and tv series) (not Henry Bowers or Pennywise)

Jurassic Park/World (not Owen Grady or Ian Malcolm)

Jumanji (1997 & 2017)

Zathura (not the dad or robot)

Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill)

Girl, Interrupted (not Jared Leto's character)

The Black Phone (not the Grabber or Mr. Blake)

Teen Wolf (the film & series)

Equestria Girls

Teen Wolf (not Peter, Jackson, Theo, or Derek)

The Office (not Jim, Ryan, or Dwight)

Now You See Me (not Dylan Rhodes or Merritt McKinney)

Descendants (not Chad, Harry, Ben, Jay, or Carlos)

Sky High (not Zach or Speed)

Percy Jackson films (not Luke Castellan)

The Umbrella Academy (not Five)

TMNT (live action ver. only)

Dance Moms (not the final season)

Ender's Game

Wednesday (not Xavier, Tyler, or the Dean)

Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse (not Mentor Peter Parker)

Unbreakable (not Hedwig or Dennis)

Big Hero 6

The Black Mirror

Dynasty (not Culhane, Adam, or Blake)

Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

Spy Kids

Sharkboy & Lavagirl

Clue, Knives Out, & Glass Onion

Back to the Future (not Biff), Breakfast Club (not Bender), Sandlot, Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill), Mighty Ducks, The Outsiders (not Dally, Two-Bit, Randy, Bob, Steve, or Darry)

I’m willing to write imagines for underage characters so long as there's no romance (examples: hang out with the Losers Club at the barrens; go shopping with Eleven and Max; play baseball with Finney and Bruce). I’m allowed to deny any request and the longest I should take ever to write one is about 2 weeks. I’ll write smut, fluff, angst, poly relationships, LGBTQ+, etc. Generally most of my x readers are female unless stated otherwise.

What I won’t write-

I won’t write anything to do with rape, bestiality, necrophilia, incest, romance with anyone younger than 18, gun play, anything about poo(sexually), anything about urine(squirting is fine considering it’s not technically urine), age gaps. See guidelines for more details.

Thanks for reading❤️

A.A. Walker

[turn-the-blue-iris]

Every Halloween season I rewatch American Horror Story. It’s become my own little tradition: celebrating at home, settling in front of the TV, embracing the transition away from the warmth of summer to a much colder darker atmosphere. Few TV shows capture the spirit of Halloween like AHS. I tend to revisit my favorites, namely, Freak Show each year but this time around, I had a more ambitious goal in mind. My 2023 binge consisted of all 11 (!) seasons, and with them fresh in my mind, I'm well prepared to update my AHS Ranking.

One of the most exciting aspects of AHS is that with every season of the anthology series, we get another take on horror storytelling with some familiar threads throughout each new iteration but also major departures from previous years. Ever-evolving over its decade+ long run, it has brought to the screen: ghosts, serial killers, serial killer ghosts, demons, witches, zombies, clowns, vampires, cults and a healthy dose of political and social commentary. AHS has been known for its hyper-stylized cinematic flair, tongue-in-cheek tone, graphic depictions of visceral horror and a propensity for originality while also paying tribute to horror classics— in other words: there’s something here for mostly everyone!

It's fair to say AHS has its high highs and low lows and a pattern of finding a sweet spot briefly before taking a sudden left turn into a ditch, leaving us with only a few satisfying conclusions in 11 seasons. This could be a turn off for some but others might look past certain flaws depending on the level of appeal of each season's concept and themes. It’s not difficult to imagine why every individual has a uniquely varied ranking. There is so much diversity in personal taste preferences, especially when it comes to genre media that garners a passionate fan base. Comparing notes is a tried and true way to provoke fiery debates celebrate the series. My opinions haven't changed too drastically over the years but I still put much consideration into the order of my list. Some minor adjustments were made and the addition of a first-time watch, AHS: NYC (a welcome surprise). Introducing something new into the mix was exactly the change of pace I needed to reach the finish line on what was a lengthy and at times excruciatingly tedious TV marathon.

American Horror Story Ranking

Best in descending order:

Freak Show -> Cult -> Asylum -> Coven -> Roanoke -> NYC

Worst in descending order:

DF: Red Tide -> 1984 -> Murder House -> Hotel -> DF: Death Valley -> Apocalypse

My instinct was to keep Double Feature as one season but given how vastly different the quality is between those two stories, I decided I could more accurately place them where they belong by separating them.

My prediction for Delicate (S12) is that it might land somewhere around Red Tide but only time will tell. It’s off to a not so promising start.

Final thoughts:

Thinking back to the 2000s there was very little horror on television and come the 2010s AHS would be one of a few TV shows to begin to fill that void. AHS has contributed its vivid nightmares to the zeitgeist for 12 years now and that alone is something worth celebrating. Happy Halloween 🖤

[violentdelightsproductions]

AHS: 1984 x Cruel Intentions (Montana x Brooke x Xavier) - Bitter Sweet Symphony

It all started with a game. A bet. Between Montana and Xavier. regarding the New Girl at the aerobics class. Someone Montana new of and had a score to settle with. Xavier never expected to develop real feelings for Brooke. It was supposed to be easy for everyone. But feelings are never easy. And the risk of hurt is too great. Agreeing to the bet was mistake, Xavier realized, as he stands to lose not only his reputation, but Brooke too. Forever....

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, that's life Tryna make ends meet, tryna find somebody then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no It's just sex and violence, melody and silence It's just sex and violence, melody and silence I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down Been down Ever been down Ever been down Ever been down Ever been down Have you ever been down? Have you ever been down? Have you ever been down?

[bogantobooks]

The History of Books: How the World’s Most Famous Books Were Written

Books have shaped our world, igniting revolutions, inspiring generations, and transporting readers to realms both real and imagined. Behind every famous book lies a fascinating history – tales of persistence, creativity, and sometimes sheer serendipity. In this blog, we delve into the creation stories of some of the world’s most iconic works, exploring the minds and circumstances that brought them to life.

The Dawn of Written Stories

The history of books begins not with bound volumes but with ancient scrolls, clay tablets, and oral traditions. Among the oldest known written texts is the Epic of Gilgamesh, an ancient Mesopotamian poem etched onto clay tablets around 2100 BCE. The tale’s creation was likely a collective effort, passed down orally before scribes immortalized it. It offers a glimpse into early human civilization, showcasing themes of friendship, mortality, and the pursuit of meaning that remain relevant today.

From there, civilizations such as the Greeks and Romans elevated literature through works like Homer’s Iliad and Odyssey, foundational epics believed to have been composed around the 8th century BCE. While scholars debate whether Homer was a single individual or a symbolic name for multiple poets, the works demonstrate the power of storytelling to preserve history and culture.

The Birth of Classics

Fast forward to the Renaissance and Enlightenment periods, when the written word flourished. In 1605, Miguel de Cervantes published Don Quixote, often hailed as the first modern novel. Cervantes, a former soldier who had faced imprisonment and financial struggles, wrote this timeless satire to critique the chivalric romances of his time. Little did he know that his tale of a delusional knight and his loyal squire would influence literature for centuries.

Around the same time, William Shakespeare was penning plays and sonnets that would define English literature. His works, such as Hamlet, Macbeth, and Romeo and Juliet, were not initially written to be preserved in book form but performed on stage. It was only after his death that colleagues compiled his plays into the First Folio, ensuring their legacy.

The Rise of the Novel

The 18th and 19th centuries marked the golden age of the novel, with authors crafting masterpieces that captured the complexities of human experience. Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, published in 1818, was born from a storytelling contest during a stormy night at Lord Byron’s villa. Shelley, just 18 years old at the time, wove a tale that blended gothic horror with profound ethical questions about creation and responsibility.

Similarly, Jane Austen, whose works such as Pride and Prejudice and Sense and Sensibility are beloved worldwide, wrote with sharp wit and keen social observation. Austen worked in relative obscurity during her lifetime, often publishing her novels anonymously. Her manuscripts, painstakingly written by hand, reflect her dedication to her craft despite societal constraints.

Revolutionary Voices

The 20th century saw books becoming powerful tools for social and political change. George Orwell’s 1984, written in 1948, emerged from the author’s disillusionment with totalitarian regimes. The dystopian novel, with its chilling concepts of surveillance and propaganda, continues to resonate in contemporary discussions about freedom and privacy.

Meanwhile, Harper Lee’s To Kill a Mockingbird, published in 1960, tackled issues of racism and injustice in the American South. Lee drew inspiration from her own childhood experiences, creating a narrative that highlighted the importance of empathy and moral courage. The novel’s enduring popularity speaks to its universal themes and poignant storytelling.

Modern Marvels

In recent decades, books have become even more diverse, breaking boundaries and exploring previously uncharted territory. J.K. Rowling’s Harry Potter series, which began with Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone in 1997, revolutionized children’s literature. Rowling famously conceived the idea for the series while on a delayed train, later writing much of the first book in cafes while facing personal hardships. Today, the series stands as a testament to perseverance and the magic of imagination.

Similarly, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie’s novels, such as Half of a Yellow Sun and Americanah, have brought African stories to the global stage. Adichie’s eloquent prose and incisive commentary on identity, feminism, and history have cemented her place among modern literary greats.

The Unwritten Stories

Behind every great book is a story of its creation: the sleepless nights, the spark of inspiration, and the relentless effort to turn a vision into words. These tales remind us that books are not just objects but vessels of human thought and experience.

Whether you’re seeking timeless classics, groundbreaking contemporary works, or hidden gems, there’s no shortage of incredible stories to discover. To immerse yourself in the world’s most famous books, visit Boganto.com, your destination for literary treasures that have shaped history and continue to inspire readers everywhere.

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Masterlist 3!

Here’s the third masterlist for all of my works! If you want to check out more of my work, here’s the links for masterlist one and masterlist two Imagines marked * are smutty imagines! Imagines marked ` are requests! Imagines marked ⭐ are personal favorites!

IMAGINES

STRANGER THINGS small ~ jim hopper` dance with me ~ eddie munson ⭐ starry night ~ steve harrington* (part five) ⭐ at the hip ~ steve harrington` ⭐ triple date ~ steve harrington (part six) ⭐ the freak ~ steve harrington (part seven) ⭐ oblivious ~ eddie munson ⭐ jason doesn’t know ~ eddie munson ⭐ this is music ~ eddie munson` ⭐

SUPERNATURAL strange human feelings ~ castiel` cleaning ~ dean winchester`

HANNIBAL into fiction` sob story ~ hannibal lecter

THE BOYS obsession ~ billy butcher* ⭐ herogasm ~ soldier boy* ⭐ alone on christmas ~ billy butcher can’t get too close ~ billy butcher ⭐ change in a heartbeat ~ billy butcher ⭐ the bad room ~ homelander ⭐

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY life father ~ diego hargreeves` rescue mission ~ klaus hargreeves’ ⭐

THE LAST OF US (HBO) friendly neighbors ~ joel miller ⭐ too sweet ~ joel miller

BARRY attraction ~ barry berkman` treat him better ~ barry berkman

AMERICAN HORROR STORY late night sins ~ xavier plympton (1984)*`

VICTORIOUS lost dog ~ tori vega` junker ~ beck oliver

HEMLOCK GROVE i don’t ever wanna see you with him ~ roman godfrey ⭐

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES roses are red ~ damon salvatore` ⭐

OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH captive ~ blackbeard/ed teach ⭐

PEAKY BLINDERS moved on ~ thomas shelby

FUTURE MAN winner ~ josh futturman* ⭐

GAME OF THRONES littlest lion ~ oberyn martell (part one) ⭐ freedom ~ oberyn martell (part two) ⭐

THE WITCHER destiny ~ geralt of rivia

DOCTOR WHO looks of a princess ~ eleventh doctor ⭐

BRIDGERTON by the lake ~ benedict bridgerton

HEMLOCK GROVE important buisness ~ roman godfrey* ⭐

THE GENTLEMEN the assistant ~ raymond smith ⭐

PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN spirit of nature ~ jack sparrow`

THE MAZE RUNNER i’ll keep you safe ~ newt`

MARVEL how things are now ~ marc spector and steven grant` ⭐ kneel ~ loki* the most wonderful time ~ bucky barnes fast ~ pietro maximoff ⭐ shared trauma ~ logan howlett making amends ~ bucky barnes

1917 early morning ~ will schofield*`

THE UNBEARABLE WEIGHT OF MASSIVE TALENT happy birthday ~ javi gutierrez ⭐

FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY’S i need someone older ~ william afton ⭐ the ice cream girl ~ mike schmidt

SALTBURN new toy ~ felix catton ⭐ partners ~ oliver quick ⭐

THE SANTA CLAUSE santa’s sister-in-law ~ bernard the elf

8 MILE one of the guys ~ jimmy smith jr ⭐

THE FALL GUY the space cowboy and the pa ~ tom ryder

A QUIET PLACE i’d find you in any life ~ eric ⭐

GLADIATOR II betrothed ~ emperor geta ⭐

DON’T WORRY DARLING a perfect world ~ jack chambers ⭐

PETE DAVIDSON your gift` favoritism`

HARRY STYLES the perfect tree a star in the making` sleepy head`

MACHINE GUN KELLY baby mama` ⭐ my queen*` getting your attention*` all the mistakes` not what it looks like` can’t keep doing this*`

EMINEM may the best artist win*` too close for comfort` ⭐ when it’s wrong but it feels right` in the dressing room*` he’s acting different` we have to stop meeting like this` every inch*` let’s surprise the world` i’m sorry i let you down` public service announcement`

GOODGUYFITZ wake up call*`

CORPSE HUSBAND letting go` they forgot` ⭐

ASHTON IRWIN home life` cover me*`

CONAN GRAY pushing`

MATTHEW LILLARD accidental drunk confessions` an out there request (w/ skeet ulrich)*`

JOHNNY KNOXVILLE feeling good*`

ALEX TURNER more than a song*` ⭐

BO BURNHAM can’t handle this right now ⭐ look at me*`

KRISTEN STEWART special customer`

TARON EGERTON he already has my approval ⭐

ROBERT PATTINSON my favorite superhero

GERARD WAY good girl*`

GWILYM LEE history repeats itself`

RYAN GOSLING play date`

JOSEPH QUINN bad idea, right? ⭐ icdiwabh ⭐

RANBOO fluffy haired gamer boy`

JACOB ELORDI height advantage`

MOTLEY CRUE she is mine ~ mick mars`

CHRIS EVANS not used to normal` ⭐

SWAGGERSOULS our next step`

JSCHLATT too far ⭐ the hotel room* ⭐ a winter night at rockefeller

JOHNNY DEPP just for us`

TRAVIS BARKER the parent trap`

SKEET ULRICH an out there request (w/ matthew lillard)*`

DAMIEN HAAS our own after party

SHIPS

family reunion ~ hermione granger x draco malfoy` another man in a red suit ~ deadpool x spider-man ⭐

HEADCANONS

showing pedro pascal fan edits ⭐ sitting on jschlatt’s lap ⭐ surprising ted and tucker during chuckle sandwich (jschlatt) billy butcher’s secret pleasure ⭐

NSFW ALPHABET

rook (jp capellette)*` eddie munson* ⭐ billy butcher* ⭐

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AHS 1984 Masterlist

Xavier Plympton

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R.L. Stine Biography

R.L. Stine, born on October 8, 1943, in Columbus, Ohio, is an American novelist known for his horror books for children. He is best known for his Goosebumps and Fear Street series. Stine graduated from the Ohio State University in 1965 and worked as an editor for Scholastic Books. He started his writing career with humor books under the pseudonym Jovial Bob Stine. In 1986, he published his first horror novel, "Blind Date," which marked the beginning of his successful horror writing career. Stine's books have sold over 400 million copies worldwide. Key Takeaways: - R.L. Stine is an American novelist known for his horror books for children. - He gained success with his Goosebumps and Fear Street series. - Stine graduated from the Ohio State University and started his writing career with humor books. - His first horror novel, "Blind Date," was published in 1986. - Stine's books have sold over 400 million copies worldwide.

Early Life and Education

R.L. Stine, born on October 8, 1943, in Columbus, Ohio, had an early passion for writing that would shape his successful career as an author. Growing up in Bexley, Ohio, he found solace in storytelling and began typing captivating tales and joke books on an old typewriter he discovered in his attic. Stine's educational journey led him to the renowned Ohio State University, where he pursued his love for literature. In 1965, he graduated with a Bachelor of Arts degree in English, equipping him with the knowledge and skills necessary to bring his imaginative stories to life. During his time at Ohio State University, Stine also served as the editor of The Sundial, a humor magazine that showcased his creative flair and wit. This experience honed his ability to engage readers and solidified his passion for writing.

Career Beginnings and Humor Books

After graduating from college, Stine moved to New York City to pursue his writing career. He started writing humor books for children under the name Jovial Bob Stine and created the humor magazine Bananas. Bananas, published by Scholastic Press, was targeted towards teenagers and was a popular humor magazine during its publication from 1975 to 1984. Stine served as the editor and writer for Bananas and contributed to various recurring features in the magazine. "I initially started my career in writing humor books for children. It was during this phase that I created the iconic Bananas magazine, which became a hit among teenagers. It was an exciting time, and I enjoyed serving as the editor and writer for Bananas, contributing content that brought smiles to young readers' faces." - R.L. Stine

Entry into Horror Writing and Fear Street Series

In 1986, R.L. Stine made a bold shift in his writing career and ventured into the realm of horror. He released his first horror novel, "Blind Date," marking the beginning of his journey as a horror writer. Embracing the genre with enthusiasm, Stine captivated readers with his ability to evoke fear and suspense. Three years later, in 1989, Stine introduced the world to the chilling and captivating Fear Street series. Designed specifically for young teens, these horror stories became an instant hit and left readers hungry for more. The debut installment, "The New Girl," set a precedent for the bone-chilling tales that would follow. Stine's unique storytelling style, combining heart-pounding fear with relatable characters, solidified his reputation as a master of children's horror writing. Throughout the Fear Street series, Stine unleashed a multitude of sinister plots, gripping readers with each twist and turn. Filled with suspense, unexpected encounters, and the ever-looming presence of fear, these books became a favorite among young readers. Fear Street Series BooksYear of Publication"The New Girl"1989"The Surprise Party"1989"The Overnight"1989"Missing"1989"The Wrong Number"1990

Goosebumps Series and Television Adaptation

In 1992, R.L. Stine introduced the highly successful Goosebumps series, specifically targeted at children aged 8 to 11. The first book in the series, "Welcome to Dead House," was published in 1992 and quickly became a global phenomenon. Goosebumps captivated young readers with its unpredictable plots, plot twists, and cliff-hanger endings, keeping them engaged and eager for more. The overwhelming success of the book series paved the way for a television adaptation called "Goosebumps," which aired from 1995 to 1998. During its run, the television show brought Stine's terrifying characters to life, further amplifying his popularity among enthusiastic fans.

Other Series and Adult Novels

In addition to Fear Street and Goosebumps, R.L. Stine has expanded his repertoire with various spin-off series that offer readers new and exciting stories to delve into. Among these spin-off series are Give Yourself Goosebumps and The Nightmare Room, which provide thrilling adventures and suspenseful plotlines. In addition to his success in the children's horror genre, Stine has also ventured into writing novels for adults. These adult novels showcase his versatility as a writer and his ability to captivate readers of all ages with his compelling storytelling. Some of these adult novels include: - Superstitious: A chilling tale that combines elements of horror and mystery, taking readers on a journey through a small town plagued by supernatural occurrences. - Eye Candy: A gripping psychological thriller that explores the dark side of online dating and the dangerous consequences that can arise from virtual connections. - Red Rain: A haunting narrative that follows a bestselling author's encounter with a pair of ominous twins, leading to a series of horrifying events that threaten to consume her life. Stine's foray into writing novels for adults demonstrates his ability to create suspenseful narratives that keep readers on the edge of their seats, regardless of age. His dedication to weaving captivating stories has contributed to his enduring success as an author. R.L. Stine's Spin-off Series and Adult Novels Spin-off SeriesAdult NovelsGive Yourself GoosebumpsSuperstitiousThe Nightmare RoomEye Candy Red Rain

Awards and Recognition

R.L. Stine's talent and dedication have earned him numerous awards and recognition throughout his illustrious career. His contributions to the world of children's horror literature have been celebrated by both readers and industry professionals. Let's take a look at some of the prestigious honors he has received: Champion of Reading Award In 2002, R.L. Stine was honored with the Champion of Reading Award from the Free Public Library of Philadelphia, acknowledging his significant impact on promoting literacy and fostering a love for reading among children. Disney Adventures Kids' Choice Award Multiple times, Stine has been the recipient of the Disney Adventures Kids' Choice Award for Best Book-Mystery/Horror. This award showcases the immense popularity and appeal of his books among young readers. Nickelodeon Kids' Choice Awards Stine's outstanding storytelling skills and terrifying tales have also been recognized at the Nickelodeon Kids' Choice Awards, further solidifying his influence and success in the genre. Thriller Writers of America Silver Bullet Award In 2007, Stine received the Thriller Writers of America Silver Bullet Award, which recognizes outstanding contributions to the thriller and horror genres. Horror Writers Association's Lifetime Achievement Award In 2014, R.L. Stine was honored with the Horror Writers Association's prestigious Lifetime Achievement Award. This esteemed recognition highlights the significant impact he has made on the horror genre throughout his career. R.L. Stine is highly regarded as a master of children's horror literature, and his books have consistently topped bestseller lists, captivating readers around the world. With over 400 million copies sold, his work continues to inspire and thrill audiences of all ages. Award/AchievementYearChampion of Reading Award2002Disney Adventures Kids' Choice Award for Best Book-Mystery/HorrorMultiple yearsNickelodeon Kids' Choice AwardsMultiple yearsThriller Writers of America Silver Bullet Award2007Horror Writers Association's Lifetime Achievement Award2014

Film Adaptations and Cameo Appearances

Stine's popular book series, Goosebumps, has been adapted into films. In 2015, the film Goosebumps was released, starring Jack Black as a fictionalized version of Stine. Stine himself made a cameo appearance in the film, playing a teacher named "Mr. Black." The success of the first film led to a sequel, Goosebumps 2: Haunted Halloween, in 2018, where Stine had another cameo as Principal Harrison. In addition to film adaptations, Stine's works have inspired other media, such as TV series and 4D movie-based attractions. FilmYearCameo AppearanceGoosebumps2015Teacher "Mr. Black"Goosebumps 2: Haunted Halloween2018Principal Harrison

Recent Work and Return to Fear Street

In recent years, R.L. Stine has continued to captivate readers with his storytelling prowess by writing and publishing new works. One notable milestone in his career was the revival of the Fear Street series. In 2014, he brought back the chilling tales of Fear Street with the novel "Party Games." This return to Fear Street brought a fresh wave of suspense and horror for both Stine's longtime fans and new readers discovering his works. In 2017, Stine further delighted his audience with the release of "Give Me a K-I-L-L," another thrilling installment in the Fear Street series. The return to Fear Street allowed Stine to once again showcase his ability to create suspenseful narratives that keep readers on the edge of their seats, eager to uncover the dark secrets lurking within the pages. Stine's recent work reaffirms his status as a master of children's horror and solidifies his legacy as one of the most enduring authors in the genre. With every new release, he continues to leave a lasting impact on readers, young and old, who eagerly devour his captivating stories. Discover the spine-tingling world of Fear Street and experience the gripping tales that have made R.L. Stine a household name. Brace yourself for the return to Fear Street and prepare to be enthralled by the relentless twists and turns that await. Recent Fear Street NovelsPublication YearParty Games2014Give Me a K-I-L-L2017

Stine's Influence and Legacy

R.L. Stine has made a lasting impact on the genre of children's literature through his captivating stories that strike the perfect balance between suspense and safe scares for young readers. His ability to create engaging narratives has gained him a dedicated readership among both children and adults, solidifying his position as a beloved author. Stine's books have become iconic in the realm of children's horror, leaving a lasting legacy that continues to resonate with generations of readers. His imaginative storytelling, coupled with his knack for creating suspenseful narratives, has made him the master of children's horror writing. With each page-turn, Stine's influence can be felt as young readers are drawn into his worlds filled with monsters, ghosts, and thrilling adventures. His books have not only entertained but also inspired countless readers to explore the depths of their imaginations and discover the joy of reading. Stine's ability to leave a lasting impact on young readers is a testament to his prowess as an author. His stories have introduced generations of children to the wonders of horror literature, igniting their curiosity and expanding their literary horizons. Through safe scares and relatable characters, Stine has created a gateway into the world of reading for young readers around the world.

R.L. Stine's Impact on Young Readers

R.L. Stine's books have had a profound impact on young readers, introducing them to the world of horror literature in a safe and entertaining way. His books have sparked a love for reading in many children and have encouraged them to explore other genres of literature. Stine's ability to create relatable characters and suspenseful narratives has made his books a gateway into the world of reading for countless young readers. With his captivating storytelling, R.L. Stine has captivated young readers and inspired their imaginations. Through his books, children have been able to experience the thrill of horror while still feeling safe within the pages. The Goosebumps and Fear Street series, in particular, have become staples in children's horror literature, providing thrills and chills that are age-appropriate. Stine's impact on young readers extends beyond the world of horror. His books have not only entertained but also instilled a love of reading in many children. The suspenseful plots and relatable characters have kept kids engaged and eager to discover what happens next. By introducing children to the joy of reading through his captivating stories, Stine has paved the way for them to explore a wide range of literature. "R.L. Stine's books opened up a new world of reading for me. I could feel the thrill and excitement with every page-turn. His books made me fall in love with reading." - Emily, avid young reader Stine's impact on young readers goes beyond entertainment; it also nurtures their creativity and imagination. With every twist and turn in his stories, he sparks curiosity and encourages young readers to think critically. Through his captivating narratives, Stine has helped develop the minds of countless children while fostering a sense of wonder and exploration. Development of Critical Thinking Skills By immersing themselves in Stine's stories, young readers are exposed to complex plots and unexpected twists. This challenges them to think critically, analyze clues, and make predictions about what might happen next. The process of deciphering the secrets behind each story enhances their problem-solving skills and encourages them to think outside the box. Furthermore, Stine's books often delve into themes of friendship, bravery, and overcoming fears. Through his relatable characters, young readers learn valuable life lessons and develop empathy for others. Stine's ability to explore these deeper themes within a horror context allows children to navigate complex emotions in a safe and controlled environment. Effects of R.L. Stine's Books on Young Readers ImpactDescriptionIntroduction to Horror LiteratureStine's books serve as an entry point to the genre, allowing young readers to experience the thrill of horror while still feeling safe and entertained.Love for ReadingStine's captivating storytelling inspires a passion for reading in many children, making them eager to explore other books and genres.Critical Thinking SkillsBy navigating the twists and turns in Stine's plots, young readers develop problem-solving abilities and learn to think critically.Emotional DevelopmentStine's relatable characters and exploration of themes like friendship and bravery help young readers develop empathy and navigate complex emotions. Overall, R.L. Stine's impact on young readers is immeasurable. His ability to captivate, entertain, and inspire young imaginations has left a lasting impression on generations of children. Through his books, he has not only introduced children to the world of horror but also ignited their love for reading and nurtured their creativity.

Conclusion

R.L. Stine's career as an author has been nothing short of extraordinary. His ability to engage and captivate young readers with his horror books has made him one of the most successful authors in children's literature. Stine's journey began with humor writing, but it was his foray into horror that truly defined his legacy. From the Fear Street series to the iconic Goosebumps books, Stine's stories have been beloved by millions of readers worldwide. His storytelling prowess, coupled with his talent for creating suspenseful narratives, has made him a master of the genre. Through his books, Stine has been able to introduce children to the world of horror in a safe and entertaining way, igniting a love for reading in many young hearts. With over 400 million books sold and numerous awards to his name, R.L. Stine's contributions to children's literature are truly remarkable. His stories continue to resonate with readers of all ages, and his impact on young readers is undeniable. Stine's ability to balance scares with relatable characters and engaging plots has left an indelible mark on the genre, and his legacy will continue to inspire and thrill readers for generations to come.

FAQ

When and where was R.L. Stine born? R.L. Stine was born on October 8, 1943, in Columbus, Ohio. What is R.L. Stine known for? R.L. Stine is known for his horror books for children, particularly the Goosebumps and Fear Street series. What did R.L. Stine study in college? R.L. Stine graduated from the Ohio State University with a Bachelor of Arts degree in English. What type of books did R.L. Stine write before becoming a horror writer? Before becoming a horror writer, R.L. Stine wrote humor books under the name Jovial Bob Stine. What was the first horror novel written by R.L. Stine? R.L. Stine's first horror novel was "Blind Date," published in 1986. What are some of R.L. Stine's most popular series? R.L. Stine's most popular series include Fear Street and Goosebumps. Has R.L. Stine won any awards? Yes, R.L. Stine has received numerous awards, including the Champion of Reading Award, Disney Adventures Kids' Choice Award, Nickelodeon Kids' Choice Awards, Thriller Writers of America Silver Bullet Award, and Horror Writers Association's Lifetime Achievement Award. Have any of R.L. Stine's books been adapted into films? Yes, R.L. Stine's Goosebumps series has been adapted into films, with the first film released in 2015 and a sequel in 2018. Is R.L. Stine still writing books? Yes, R.L. Stine continues to write and publish new works, including the revival of the Fear Street series. What is R.L. Stine's impact on children's literature? R.L. Stine's books have had a significant influence on children's literature, introducing young readers to the world of horror in a safe and entertaining way. How has R.L. Stine impacted young readers? R.L. Stine's books have sparked a love for reading in many children, encouraging them to explore other genres of literature. What is R.L. Stine's lasting legacy as an author? R.L. Read the full article