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zamoimagines · 3 years ago

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Halloween Headcanons (feat. Sarah Characters)

A/N: Hey guys! Figured I'd do a little Halloween themed thing for ya'll. Sorry it's a little short, I promise I tried! Happy Halloween/Samhain to you all and stay safe! Billie Dean Howard While this is usually one of the biggest nights of Billie's career, she knows that she doesn't want to leave you in the dust because she cares so deeply about you. Instead of leaving you at home by yourself, she invites you to come along with her camera crew to film her Halloween Special which includes a full paranormal ghost tour. Seeing her in action is even better in person and you realize that there isn't any TV magic involved with her work. Between takes, she makes sure to check on you to make sure you're safe and that you're not too frightened by anything. Once they wrap up filming, she'd take you on a more personal tour of wherever you had been exploring just so the two of you could get some spooky one on one time. Lana Winters Lana isn't a huge fan of big scares considering what she's been through. She's much more into the idea of having a cozy night in with you and sticking to reading books or finishing up work that she needs to get to. She also will absolutely ask you to help her hand out candy to children just to make sure she's apart of some of the Halloween fun. Lots of cuddling and chill vibes between the two of you, a really wholesome holiday. Cordelia Goode Being a witch makes Samhain one of the most important holidays for the Supreme. Not only is this the witches New Year, but it's also the night in which the veil between worlds is the thinnest. She'd invite you to participate in the annual ritual that the coven holds and would make you stay right by her side during circle. After the sacred traditions are taken care of, the students always hold an All Hallows Eve feast/celebration directly afterwards in which she would take you as her date. She'd know that it was so special to have you there with her to be apart of these practices and it would mean so much to her that you spent this holiday with her. Bette and Dot Tattler This is a very mixed opinion. On one hand, Bette would be ecstatic about this holiday in the most innocent, childlike way. On the other, Dot would absolutely detest celebrating though she realizes that it means so much to her sister that she caves. Bette comes up with a miraculous throuple costume for all of you to wear; This year, they'd dress up in an adorable angel costume while you'd be a cute devil. They would most definitely parade you around the camp grounds happily. Bette would be the most proud of the costume and would make the two of them twirl in their pretty white dress, and even though Dot was reluctant to admit it, she was definitely happy that you and her sister were happy. The three of you would go on to celebrate Halloween shenanigans with the rest of the residents of the Freak Show for the rest of the night together. Sally McKenna This is the one night out of the year that she can walk out of the hotel since the veil is thin. Sally is definitely taking you out on the town to the most hip club that has the best drinks and the loudest music and hopefully the best drugs. All she wants is to party all night long with you and live her quote on quote "life" to the fullest. By the end of the night, both of you are completely inebriated and you truly feel the rush that miss Hypodermic Sally was known for giving people. She definitely would wanna take risks with you, one of them being publicly making out or possibly even more. The possibilities are endless with this woman. Audrey Tindall Audrey is a very well known celebrity which means she absolutely has to make an appearance at a high end party. It would be a sin if she didn't! Of course she's going to take her as her plus one and she insists on you two having the best couples costume of the night. The press would take so many pictures that your relationship would be all over the papers and the trending feed on Twitter. She would introduce you to other celebrities she had worked with and show you off as if you're the most prized

possession she's ever owned. Ally Mayfair-Richards Oz is definitely excited for trick or treating with his mother every year, but he's even more ecstatic to know that you decided to come along with them. Ally helped him to make the best creepy clown costume in ode to his favorite comics, but she leaves all the dressing up to him. She would hold your hand while her son would run from house to house to politely ask for candy and make sure that you both kept an eye on him just in case. Once the little guy started getting tired, he'd ask for you to carry him back which would only warm Ally's heart even more as you all made your way back home. You two would put Oz to bed in his costume because he would be much too tired to change out of it. Afterwards, Ally would be so head over heels for you that she would whisk you away back up to her bedroom to shower you in affection in more ways than one. Wilhemina Venable If anyone is not a fan of holidays, it is Ms. Wilhemina Venable. She is a true believer in the fact that celebrating menial things like Christmas is pointless, but at least Halloween isn't as gaudy. Regardless, she's required to show up to a corporate holiday party at Kineros and decides to take you with her so that she doesn't have to suffer through it alone. She warns you about how awful it is and how terrible all of the people are, though once you get there, you realize that everyone's pretty laid back and just trying to enjoy themselves. You decided to dress up but Wilhemina is against a couples costume. She decided to wear all black to get in the spirit of things, that's the furthest she goes. She would reluctantly introduce you to her coworkers and to their surprise, you do your best to keep up with conversation and try to be polite whereas Wilhemina didn't speak to them at all. It's cute for you to see her so hardheaded, but she's secretly really glad that you made a good impression for her around the office. Bonus girlfriend points for you. **BONUS** Diane Sherman Since she doesn't have anyone to take care of anymore, Diane doesn't see the point in trick or treating even though she loves the holiday. She'd insist that you two hand out Halloween candy because she loves to see how excited the children get when they come to your doorstep. Diane also intends to spend the entire night cuddling up to you on the couch while you both watch all Halloween themed movies, including the scary or campy ones. You two aren't leaving the house for the rest of the night whether you like it or not.

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max-the-d0g · 4 years ago

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Hate is a strong word.

I have split this up in 2 parts other wise it would be a very long post. I feel like part 2 might be a while. I have a few pics in my drafts that need editing. I also have part 2 of Mystery Woman that needs to be edited.

warning: slapping, swearing, arguing, fighting ? - trust issue? jealous them kinda ?? Hank

Billie, Lana, Cordelia, Bette and Dot.

Billie Dean Howard

Slamming the bedroom door, leaving Billie to lock it, you were angry. Not only did Billie spy on you and your high school friend, but she denied it. When your eyes spotted the open calendar on the desk, it only made it obvious that she did follow you and did exactly what she said she didn't do. You hear Billie coming up the stairs, puffing out a breath of air getting ready to say a piece of your mind, the doorknob turns and Billie walks in elegantly and you wish she didn't. “You said that you didn't ‘spy’ on me, but clearly you did?” Pointing eagerly to the open calendar. “I didn't Y/N. I just needed to know where you were.”She says. Rolling your eyes. “Of course you did, if you wanted to join you could've, but no... You went and sat somewhere else and kept looking in our direction, my friend pointed out that you kept looking at us. Pay extra detail to 'my friend'.” You raise your voice slightly, watching Billies face harden. “Your friend was a bit touchy with you, wasn’t she?” she accusingly pointed at you.“Are you serious? she is straight for one and she's my friend.”You stride closer to her, and she steps an inch closer too.“Don't give me that bullshit, you know how many times my exes say that but then go ahead and fuck them, you are probably the same.” she mumbles the last line but you catch what she said.

“First off, you are the one that went looking through my stuff to find where I was, then you came to the restaurant and didn't even sit with us. You could’ve sent me a text to see where I was, and I would've ordered you something and introduce you to her. But no... You decided to just sit away from us and spy on me, bit stalker-ish.”You can see that she's resisting her words, but you can tell that she isn't going to step down and give up. Feeling your temper becoming loose, knowing you might say something to upset her, you are trying very hard to keep it balanced. “I wouldn't have to if you didn't withhold it from me. Just admit you are using me for my money and fame. You are a gold digger, wanting everything and anything. She's probably not even your friend and some hooker of the streets. Fucking slut you are, I bet you have been cheating on me this whole time.”It becomes silent for a couple of minutes, watching Billie go from 10 to 100 really quick. Her words instantly making your whole body freeze, not only did she insult your dear friend. But, she insulted you. You walk closer to Billie. She stays where she is. Her hardener expression still there. “How dare you!” You yell, outstretching a hand and making contact with her cheek. Still glaring at her, her eyes glaze over slightly as she touches the cheek you have just slapped. She hisses a bit at the pain, you walk out mumble a sentence that you will regret the most later on. “I fucking hate you, right now.”

You kept tossing and turning trying to sleep, but you are finding it very difficult without Billie. Once you are able to at least feel yourself falling asleep, you hear some muffled cries coming from the room next door. Trying desperately to ignore it, you feel your own eyes start to water and glaze over. Debating to yourself to either go to her, to console her or just ignore her. Your soft side wins... Once you are out of the guest room, you stalk to the bedroom. Preparing yourself mentally to what could happen on the other side of the door. As you get closer to the room, you hear Billie struggling to keep her cries down. Cautiously opening the door, the light from the hallway brilliantly illuminates the bed where you see Billie hunch over, her face deep into a pillow.

“Billie...Hey.”You make your way towards the bed, sitting behind Billie's back. She hasn't moved, but the way her cries have become slightly more muffled. “Face me, please.” Giving her a minute, she does as you ask. Once your eyes fall over her face you see the tear marks on her cheeks. Silent tears fall down on the satin sheets. Your eyes fall on her slightly red cheek from the slap, grimacing a little you lift your hand slowly to wipe the tears away. “I'm sorry for slapping you. I shouldn't have. I shouldn't have gone to violence, I let my temper loose and that's my fault not yours. I promise I will never do that again.”

You stroke her cheek, Billie moves so she is sitting against the head broad.“What you said was out of line and I shouldn't have slapped you.”She nods in acknowledgement.“I know, I didn’t mean any of it. In-instead of thin-thinking logical my mind... went to the worse scenario.” She sniffs, you feel your eyes water slightly looking at the strongest person you know look so defeated and small.“Im sorry for calling your friend a hooker and I’m so deeply sorry for calling you a gold digger and a fucking slut.”She hastily wipes her tears from her cheeks, “And... i’m sorry for spying on you and not trusting you.”Fresh tears spring to her eyes.“I know, darling. But what brought it up? You know I value trust more than anything.” Her eyes refuse to meet yours. You grab her chin lightly making her make eye contact with you. “You can tell me.” you softly say. It takes her a couple of seconds before she replies. “In the past, most of my relationships..... they either used me for fame or were trying to get my money. I feel like sometimes I look at you and think you are too good to be true... I fear that you might be the same and I just have to deal with it. ”she mumbles the last sentence. A flicker of hurt crosses your eyes.

“I would never do that to you. They were absolute fools and trash to use you. I love you. Not for your money or fame but for you. You are fucking amazing, gorgeous, intelligent, sophisticated, sexy mother fucker. You have this strong persona that can make anyone know how powerful you are. I love how you get so thrilled about new places, how your face lights up when I mention something you told me. I love you for you, not your expenses.”You peck her lips lightly. Billie breaks and a loud sob leaves her plump lips, she falls into your open arms. Your arms automatically pull her into you tightly. “Shh. I'm here... let it all out, darling.”Kissing the top of her head. You push her away for a second which makes Billie release a whine and grip you tightly. “I'm not going anywhere. Im just lying down.”You mumble teasingly. Once you are settled in, she makes her self comfortable. “Also, I don't hate you. I will never hate you. I love you.”You mumble into her ear. She hums in reply and gives a small peck to you exposed skin on your chest.

Lana Winters - warning : old practices/mention of rape

In the past few days, some of your personal belongings have been misplaced or going missing. You have been planning on becoming a journalist to expose the mental institutions/asylums around America and hopefully the world. Despite not having a personal experience, your Grandmother was placed in one when you were young and had never seen her again until you turned 20 but she wasn’t the same woman. She was undernutrition, bruised and it seemed her memory was gone but it slowly came back. She was able to tell you what they did to her. You were going to tell Lana about it, but she seemed to be more interested in her fame. She had become fame-hungry and hasn't exposed the truths of Briarcliff. You were looking for the notes you made for your Grandmother's story.

“Whats this Y/N?” Lana slams your private notebook down. “You found... you took it. Why?” you go to snatch it off the table but Lana's hand stops you.“Are you trying to make a story out of me and sell it?”She yells. You study her face for any sign of her not being serious, but you see no sign of it. “No. I w-” She slams her fist into the table. “Don't fucking lie to me. Just tell me if you're working against me.”Looking at the notebook and her hand resting upon it, thinking it was very obvious, meeting her eyes again. “ I’m working on something that's personal that's all. I was going to tell you but you already found it."You point to the book.“Working on what. ‘Exposing the truth’ ring a bell Y/N.” Lana says raising her voice slightly.

“Electric shock therapy, Shock therapy, starved, hydrotherapy, and it goes on... Where did you get this information from? I’ve never told anyone about these practices. So, I ask again. What's your plan or better yet. Who told you about this?” You don't know how to feel about her thinking you are going against her.“My Grandmother. She was admitted to a mental intuition years ago and what you see are her experiences. Cause right now it doesn’t seem you are doing anything but letting your ego become bigger." you mumble the last sentence not quite sure she heard.“My ego hasn't become bigger. I'm just busy at the mom-” Stepping closer to her you stop her from her sorry excuse. “That is complete bullshit. Don't use your busy as an excuse. Those poor souls in that horrid place are being tortured and you aren't doing anything other than whitewashing your relationship with Wendy, glossing other losses, and just letting your ego rise.”You yell, you see her face contour to hurt and her eyes glaze over slightly it then hardens and she sends you a glare.

“ Don't tell me what I'm not doing. I have things to do. I am where I should've been before being admitted to the asylum. I've been through fucking hell Y/N. I was admitted for being a lesbian from my own fucking girlfriend, I went through electric shock, completely fucking torture. Kidnapped and held by a serial killer. Raped. Nearly killed and you have the audacity to say I’m glossing over things.”A tear rolls down her cheek she hastily wipes it away.“If you stayed on target and got a camera crew to take down Briarcliff then this conversation wouldn’t be needed.”You see her jaw set anther glare becomes even harsher.“You are supposed to be there for me. Support me on anything I do and you say that I'm not even trying.”She steps close I'm to you.“Im not saying that. I'm saying if you just do what you said you would then Briarcliff would be gone and shut down. But no yo-” “Shut up. You have no clue what I've been through Even if your Grandmother's story isn’t true, what are you gonna do with it. Huh?”You send her glare at the patronizing tone she used.“I was gonna ask you to help expose more of these horrid places.” You mumble. “Using me for fame then.”Snapping your eyes to her.“Fame. No. Exposing their horrid practices and hopefully shut them down, Yes.” You start to make your way around her.“Bullshit. Making stories up to get fame. I didn't have to, you are.”Feeling the tears well up in your eyes you make your way out the door.“To think you believe that I would make shit up about my grandmother is stupid. I hate you for not believing me. I believe you and support you.”You mumble to her, pushing down the tears.“They aren't stories, they are experiences.”

Making yourself conformable in the spare bedroom on the bottom story with a book in your hand, finding it difficult to keep focused. A sudden light from the hallway catches your eye, looking at the clock near your bed it read 2:34am. “what the... what is she doing up at this time?”you whisper to yourself. You see her pass the bedroom door to kitchen. Frowning at this you place the bookmark on the page you are at. A couple of minutes passed and you start to hear a one-way conversation, walking closer to the door. Opening it slowly you make your way into the kitchen,“Yes...it says that you went through shock therapy... insulin...to put you in a coma.” You think for a second, is she talking to your grandmother.“ Will you be interested in having an interview soon about your experience?” You walk closer to the kitchen, you see Lana leaning against the wall, her back towards you, the phone close to her ear, and a notepad in her hand. She's wearing her obnoxiously long nightie.“Ok, speak to you soon Dorothy.” She hangs up, she notes a few things down before she turns around in your direction. “Gosh, Y/N. Umm... how much did you hear?”You walk closer to her, she looks down to the ground as if it's the most interesting thing in the room.“Everything.”You circle your arms around her pulling her close, “I’m sorry. I should be working on trying to shut the place down and other places similar.” She sniffs against your neck.“I’m going to get a camera crew down to Briarcliff next week and get Judy out of there too.”Giving her cheek a soft peck. You release a small hum and peck her cheek again. “we can talk about this in the morning.” she nods against you, pulling you towards the bedroom. Both of you get settled under the confronter, pulling each other close and holding each other's hand. “I love you by the way.” You whisper.

Cordelia Goode

Cordelia has eagerly told everyone that each witch needs to perform the 7 wonders, Misty was very sceptical about being involved. But, Cordelia has pressured her to perform them because she believed in her. However, with you she was a bit hesitant in allowing you to perform them, she was pressured by myrtle to encourage you to do them. You didn't know if she didn't believe in you like Misty or just feared that you wouldn't make it through. Both still hurt. The day arrived and she kept hinting about not wanting you to participate.

“I don't know if I want you to do it,” Cordelia mutters as you support her down the stairs. She grips your arm a little when she loses her footing a little. “What do you mean by that?” You question her, once you make it to the first floor you let her arm, both of you standing in the hallway. “You aren't performing the 7 wonders. You can sit it out.” She says trying to end the conversation before it even starts. “Why? Do you not think I wouldn’t be able to do them? Do you think I can't perform any of the tests? What is it?” You rapidly question her, raising your voice. “Even Mrtyle said herself, So please explain why I can't do them.” You add she hasn't said anything yet. Not even denying it.”Huh?” You were about to turn away when she grabs your wrist tightly, “No I don't. You aren't skilled enough and will fail. How hard is that to understand Y/N!” She yells, you hear a few grasps heard down the hall. Instantly looking to your right you see the group of girls peering at the two of you. Going unnoticed by Cordelia. “Are you serious? I've been learning and developing my powers with you and you have the audacity to say that.” You yell to her, excluding the girls all together not bothered if they hear it. “Yes and I think you aren't powerful enough to even do the first one. You aren't doing them end off.” She tries to walk past you, snatching her arm.

“This isn't done yet. Do you doubt me to do the simplest one? I wonder what else you doubt about me.” You yell, Cordelia grips your wrist, you pull your arm away from her. “Yes. You wouldn't pass the first one. Don't act so shocked Y/N. I do...” She mumbles of not having enough confidence to finish what she was about today. “Finish what you were going to say. I fucking dare you.” You point harshly at her shoulder. “I don't trust you. You are just like Hank, I won't be shocked if you are a fucking with those witch hunters. Having to control every single thing and act as if I’m weak and powerless but guess what? You are. For fuck sake get the hint Y/N.” She yells. Frowning at her words you feel your bottom lip wobble and your eyes start to water. “Oh. I didn't know we were comparing each other to people now. Why don't we begin on how much you are like your mother? Huh. You say you aren't like her but just now, you just belittled me and insulted me for what? To make yourself feel better... Comparing me to a witch hunter, bitch. I fucking hate you, you know my family was killed by those bastards and you compare Hank to me and call me a spy.” You scream at her. “You know what. I’ll give you the satisfaction and leave.” You stalk to the front door, slamming it shut. You start to drive around New Orleans, your hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. Letting out a scream you pull over. Bashing your hand against the wheel you feel the tears in your eyes roll down your cheeks, landing on your shirt. A ring of your phone in your pocket is heard. Blaring out in the silent car. Hastily pulling it out of your pocket you see Zoe's name across your screen, declining the call you throw it on the passenger seat. It rings for another time, just letting it ring. As soon as it ends, a ping is heard this time looking at it Zoe had sent a text. ‘Answer the call.’ Rolling your eyes. “Fine.” You mumble to yourself, clicking her name it rings a few seconds and before she could greet you you ask what she wants. “Get home now. Misty is gone. Just come back please.” She begs, you tell her you on your way. Once inside the House, you fractionally look for Delia. You see Zoe at the bottom of the stair pointing upstairs. Running to Cordelia's bedroom. When you open the door you see her being confronted by Mrtyle, her shoulders shaking as she sobs. Myrtle pulls her closer and murmurs a few words to her. They continue to have a hush conversation between them you feel like you are intruding so you begin to leave. Myrtles sense you there. “Y/N, darling come here.” Visibly swallowing you nod and silently go to Delia's side. “ Hey Delia, baby. Come here.” You try to coax her to you but you see her shake her head no. Looking at Mrtyle to silently ask her to leave for a minute, she gets the hint and gently squeezes your arm before leaving through the door “Come here, I know she meant a lot to you.” You move to the side of Cordelia, sitting at the bottom of the bed. Finally, after a bit of coaxing to her, she curls into your side placing her head on your chest. Her body shakes as she cries telling her that she made misty do it, that Misty didn’t want to do it at all. “It all my fault...” she ends as a sob breaks her. “Darling, You couldn’t predict what was going to happen. Don’t blame yourself.” You lay a soft kiss on her head. “Bu-but” Sushing her for the moment. “And you hate me now, Misty gone and I’m a wreck.” She whimpers out, looking at her face her eyes still covered with sunglasses. Caressing her cheek her breathing becomes a lot slower, calming herself down a little. “I don’t hate you, I hate that you don’t trust me or believe in me, It hurts when someone you love doesn’t believe in you.” You mumble to her. “It’s not because I didn’t believe in you...I had a vision and you were killed by one of the tests. I couldn’t allow you to participate....Leave. Just leave and come back tomorrow, please. It happens during one of the test. Leave please, I can't lose the person I love.” You cup her cheeks and murmur that you weren’t going to be involved, sitting this one out. “You are a powerful witch by the way Y/N. But, please just stay away from the main room. I don’t want you any were near that room. Understand ?” She sternly says. Agreeing to stay in the bedroom. “Just a thought, why don’t you compete. You are a powerful witch and very experienced.” She ponders for a bit but doesn’t reply. It was a couple of hours later, Cordelia was supreme and brung back Zoe when Madison ‘refused’ to bring her back. Cordelia got her eyesight back and was fully healed “Well, would you look at that, we have a sexy supreme.” You say out loud and the room erupts with laughter and a blushing supreme.

Bette and Dot tattler

You were standing near Jimmy as your dear girls were on stage getting ready to sing for Elsa. However, you weren't watching them, you were talking to Jimmy about them. How wonderful they are. How much you love them. You were able to say this to him without judgement. You don't realise that your girls were looking at Jimmy with hatred, due to your attention being on Jimmy and not them. Dots voice becomes deeper and she becomes less vocal. Bette looks towards Dot, looking at the glare that's aimed at you. Dot becomes fed up and walks off the stage, a little commotion happens but you are too distracted talking passionately to Jimmy about them. A couple of minutes later you look to the stage, Dot and Bette not where to be seen. “Have..” You begin to say but Jimmy interrupts you. “I think they went to their tent. Dot looked a little pissed.” He says.

Rushing off to the tent. The cold evening air bites your skin as you quickly walk to their tent. As you open the flap of the tent open, you see both girls glaring at you. “Glad you could join us.” Dot snaps, a harsh glare shooting your way. Bette surprisingly has the same look gracing her features. “You seemed very interested in talking with Jimmy whilst we were on stage singing a song that was for you.” Bette harshly adds. shocking both you and Dot with the harsh tone. “I’m not interested in him. I h-” You see both girls roll their eyes. “Fuck off. Y/N. You spend more time with Jimmy than you do us.” Bette snaps. “Woah! Where did that come from, darling ?” Dot eyes you down and turns her gaze to her sister frowning at her for a second until she directs her own glare to you.

“We have heard the rumours you know. You and Jimmy.” Bette says with a questioning look. Telling them you didn't know what rumour Bette was on about, which you shouldn't have said because you can see it fueled Bettes furry. “ You’re a whore.” She yells, shocking both you and Dot. Dot shoots Bette a look for her to apologise to you. It was silent for a couple of seconds and you knew they were talking among themselves.

“Nothing is happening between Jimmy and I.” You say, trying to hide that her words hurt you. “We know what he does to those housewives, you spend most days with him. I won't be surprised if he did the favour with you.” Bette says and it looks like Dot agrees with her. “That isn't true, I've been-” You are cut off by Dot spewing insults at you. “I'm fed up with both of you not trusting me and the fucking insults. I really expected better from you Bette. And you are one to talk Dot calling me a freak. Look at yourselves...” Knowing it would hit a nerve with both of them. You don't mean it but you just want them to feel how you feel after being insulted. “I hate both of you.” After the words leave your mouth, you storm off and hear Dot shout something. You don't hear exactly what she says as you are too far away from them.

A couple of weeks past and you have been ignoring the twins. You can’t seem to make eye contact with them or at least look in their direction. There was this nagging feeling, you could feel their stares. You do feel bad about calling them freaks and dropping to their level but you were hurt. Sitting uncomfortably on the makeshift bed in Jimmy's caravan, staring out of the window to the night sky. “Okay, Y/N. Talk to them.” you hear jimmy say coming into the place. “Don't ignore me. Talk to them or I will.” You sit up with a start, looking in Jimmy direction with wide eyes. “Don't you dare.” Jimmy just stares at you. “You know I will. Get your arse into their tent apologies, talk, makeup and tell them what you were planning.” He points at you and then the direction of their tent. Rolling your eyes, you reluctantly get up and stride to their tent. Releasing a puff of air and taking a couple of breathes to steady your breathing.

when you walk into their tent, you spot both girls writing in their diaries. You hear them muttering amongst each other. “I didn't know how it would feel without her.” You hear Bette say. “Maybe if you didn't call her a whore.” Dot replies snapping slightly. “Well you didn't say anything and you called her names too.” you just stand there watching both sisters snap at each other. Clearing your throat to get their attention. Both sets of eyes meet yours. Bette falters and turns her gaze to the floor. Whereas, Dots gaze stays firmly on you. The silence is tense as all of you wait for someone to say something. “So.” You say. Clasping your hands together, you feel slightly unconformable in the silence. “So.” You hear Dot say, stepping closer to them. “We should talk...about what happened.” Dot nods but Bette hasn't looked up yet. “Bette...Honey.” You crouch down to her eye level. Her eyes meet yours for a second then they look past you. A single tear leaks out of her eye, more follow. She hastily wipes them away but more follow. “Hey...No crying. Come on, honey.” You grip their hand. “We are gonna have a serious conversation.”Squeezing both hands, you gently nudge Bette a little to make her look at you.

For the next hour, all three of you talk the situation out. You are telling them how you felt. How upset and undoubtedly hurt you were that night and the following weeks. How upset you are at the name-calling. If they had a problem, they shouldn't insult you and you shouldn't have insulted them. Bette explains how upset she was with you spending more time with Jimmy and some others around. How she felt lonely despite having her sister. Who also felt lonely. Dot went surprisingly in-depth about how small she felt seeing you and Jimmy genuinely enjoying each other. Bette adds to it, saying that you have also been really secretive lately. “I’ve been looking for a house. For us all to live in.” You whisper, Bettes's eyes meet yours and a wave of sadness. Looking to Dot you see the same look. “And now we can’t,” Bette mumbles with genuine sadness in her voice. “I don't think I said we still can't. It still there, the option to of course.” replying back to Bette. Her eyes scan your face for any sign of you lying. When she didn't see any, she willingly gave you a big smile. Your eager eyes move to Dot to see her biting her lip to stop the smile from gracing her face. “Y/N.”You hear Bettes's voice sound serious. “Um..I-I’m sorry. I’m sorry I insulted you.” You feel her squeeze your hand. “I’m sorry too, I should never have made you feel ashamed or upset.” You say back. “ ‘m sorry too. I didn't mean them, I just wanted you to feel like we did.” Dot says, giving you a sad smile. “I won’t lie it did hurt me when you said those things. Okay?”

“If either one of us is feeling upset or hurt. Or any other emotion. we talk it out. If you feel left out. We talk. Deal?” You question them, Dot and Bette both nod. “Love both of you.” Giving each sister a kiss on the cheek.

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amwritesitall · 4 years ago

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Bette and Dot Tattler Dating a Soft/Sweet Reader Would Include

Masterlist

anonymous said: How about HC’s for Mina with a soft/sweet reader? She’s not used to the gentleness. If it isn’t too much Could you also do that same HC for Bette & Dot too please? Thank you!

I hope you like this lovely anon! :)

Bette and Dot Tattler

These girls NEED a soft/sweet lover

You’re the kind of lover they have been dreaming about since they were little

You’re the type of lover to write them beautiful love letters and songs that make their heart soar

Bette and Dot meet you when they join the show

You’re there as an assistant to Elsa (maybe even Elsa’s daughter)

You work around the show writing songs and helping set everything up

You really do it all and that’s what catches Bette and Dot’s attention

They are in awe at how much you can do and how you’re always helping everyone

“Maybe we could see if she wants to eat lunch with us?” Bette asks her sister hopeful

“Don’t be silly. She’s too busy for us.”

The girls start to catch onto your feelings on their birthday

That morning Elsa makes a brief comment that it’s the twins’ birthday

You have a huge crush on the girls so you spend your free time in the morning going to town to buy them flowers and a small gift for each of them

That night after they show you go to their tent to give them their gifts

“(Y/N), what are you doing here?”

“Well I heard it was you and Dot’s birthday, so I got you two some flowers and a small gift,” you say, your cheeks flushing slightly, “Happy Birthday”

Bette smiles widely and Dot hides her smile by biting her lip

They thank you and invite you in to talk

You spend hours talking to the twins and they are all smiles

Dot makes a comment to make you blush and loves the way you blush

Bette does the twin thing and tells her not to pick on you, but she also likes seeing your cheeks flush

Eventually you bid them a goodnight and head back to your tent

They both give you a kiss on your cheek before you leave

The next day, Bette and Dot see you at breakfast and sit with you

This how your relationship with twin progresses, little things that mean the world to them

When you see them sitting at meals you always join them when you can

You stop by their tent when you’re not running around getting things together for the show

You always make sure to watch them when they perform

When you are writing songs for the show, Bette and Dot are your muse, but you don’t admit that too anyone

Bette and Dot always smile and wave at you when they see you around running errands

They’ll also sit with you as you play your guitar and work on songs for the show

Everything stays platonic until Elsa says something to you one night when you are helping her get ready

“Dear, you know the twins like you right?”

“Yes, we’re very close friends.”

Elsa chuckles and shakes her head, “No, they’re in love with you and you’re in love with them. You three are just too shy to admit it, so tonight after the show you’re going to tell them how you feel.”

“But what if they don’t feel the same way?”

“When’s the last time I was wrong?”

So, you do exactly what Elsa told you to do

After another great performance and the show is over, you find the twins backstage

Bette and Dot smile brightly when they see you approaching

“Hi there, (Y/N)!”

“To what do we owe this pleasure?”

You blush, “I was wondering if we could step outside and talk?”

The girls agree and follow you outside of the main tent

“What is it you wanted to tell us?”

“Well, I, uh, I wanted to tell you girls that I-I love you”

You look up at them and meet their gaze

The girls are beaming

“We love you too!”

They lean forward and each place a kiss on your lips

Your a blushing mess when they lead you back to their tent to spend the rest of the night talking

The relationship is filled with wholesome PDA

Hand holding

Kisses on cheeks

Picnics

Star gazing

When you are working on one of your songs in your tent while they are listening they ask you who it’s about

You blush, “You two”

“Really?” Bette asks amazed

“Yes, all of my love songs I write are about you and Dot”

They attack you with kisses and insist on you playing them more of your songs

You give them flowers randomly

Bette and Dot always look for you in the audience when they perform and look at you nearly the entire time

You help them practice by playing the guitar or piano to accompany them

They help you run errands for Elsa and other people in the show

So much wholesomeness

I love Bette and Dot and they deserve a lover like this

Someone who will do anything for them

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grilledcheeseandguavajelly · 4 years ago

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“I’ll Make You Happy Baby, Just Wait and See” -- Bette and Dot Tattler x Reader

Summary: This started out as headcanons for teaching Bette and Dot how to kiss. But then, as it inevitably does, it got out of hand. I hope I did these girls some bit of justice!

Words: ~2,000

Warnings: None? A bit of angst, a lot of fluff. You know the drill with these two.

~Enjoy, my little peaches!~

“Just like that, cutie. That’s nice.”

Bette smiled against you, and when her lips parted and she pushed her tongue against her teeth in a grin, you took the opportunity to flick your tongue over it. She gasped, and Dot giggled.

“I don’t mind your tongue on mine,” Dot said softly, pulling you off of Bette and scrunching her nose at you.

Your eyes widened and you smirked, brow quirking up. “Oh yeah?”

And Dot nodded, crushing her mouth to yours. She was being needy, insistent, and it was obvious she didn’t know what to do with her tongue, but boy was she eager.

Your teeth clashed as her tongue hit yours, too flat and too wet. You pulled back, grinning. “A little lighter, baby. Try licking between my teeth, yeah? Inside my mouth.”

Dot nodded, mouth on yours in an instant and doing so much better, but then Bette whined next to you and when you glanced over at her, her brow was pushed up with such innocence that you couldn’t help but feel bad for her.

She was staring at you with those big eyes, those doe eyes that searched your face and almost looked hurt that Dot got more than she did. There was a pain under the soft tears glistening there that made you realize Dot had always gotten more than she did.

And right as Dot licked over your palette and she gasped and you smiled against her, you pulled away, leaning over and pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss to Bette’s neck.

“Oh,” Bette whined, swallowing hard as she tilted her head to give you better access.

You hummed, pressing another kiss to her neck and sliding your tongue against her skin. You found a freckle and sucked, biting down on it.

“Ah, oh—“ She squirmed, her hand hovering just over your shoulder, flexing and balling and twitching.

“Touch me, baby,” you murmured into her skin, fingers fidgeting on their waist. “You can touch me.”

Her hand cupped your cheek, trembling. So soft.

“I-I like when you kiss me like this,” Bette breathed, smiling as you licked down to her clavicle. Your brow quirked up, biting just a little harder than you should have done.

“Oh, you do?” you teased, nudging your nose against her jaw.

She nodded eagerly, her hand too still on your face, like she didn’t realize she could move it someplace else.

And then you got an idea.

“Pull my hair.”

Bette blinked at you, eyes wide as her fingers twitched on your cheek.

But then fingers were in your hair, yanking you off of her.

“Ah, Dot!” you gasped, giggling as her mouth found your neck and copied the exact track you had run on Bette’s. “Hm, good girl. You’re a quick learner.”

“So am I,” Bette said sweetly, and you caught her glancing over at Dot. You don’t know what they said to each other, don’t know who’s idea it had been, but suddenly both of their mouths were on the crook of your jaw, tongues flicking out almost in unison but in such completely different ways.

Bette’s was light, tongue flat but gentle like she was licking at ice cream. And Dot’s tongue, pointed and cold and then so, so sticky, like she was trying to suck all of the salt off of your skin.

“Oh, my girls,” you sighed, hands coming up to cup their cheeks. “My beautiful girls.”

Bette smiled against you, giggling into your skin as her tongue faltered. Found your ear. Stuck out through her teeth as she grinned and licked you, feather-light.

Dot groaned, the sound going straight to your core as her tongue flattened, impossibly hot as it pressed up under your chin.

“Dot, honey, you’ve got to— ah— stop that, or this is going to turn into a very different kind of lesson.”

“I think you’re forgetting that I’m here, flower,” Bette whispered in your ear, sucking your earlobe between her teeth.

You moaned, leaning into Bette as Dot’s hand fidgeted on your waist. “Where did you learn that, sweetie?”

“Learn what?” Bette asked again, and you knew that innocent tone. That innocence was fake. That was playful. And it was doing things to you. She giggled. “Dot told me I should.”

Dot nodded, and you had been so caught up with Bette you hadn’t realized Dot’s mouth was on the collar of your shirt, teeth grazing the skin there and knocking the fabric down, just a little bit too far.

“Girls,” you tried softly, hands gripping into their waist.

And it was Bette who moaned. It was Bette’s hand that slid down and gripped into your ass. But it was Dot who crushed her mouth to yours. Dot who spoke.

“Teach us how to fuck you.”

Bette nodded, mouth finding your neck again. Fingers massaging down the back of your thigh.

And they were both being so soft, so gentle, that you wanted to take it further. But this was still so new. And you didn’t want to rush them.

“Not today, honey,” you whispered, pushing a firm kiss against Dot’s lips before kissing her nose. You brought Bette’s chin up so you could look her in the eyes, those big, puppy-dog eyes that looked lost and fragile and so, so determined.

“Not yet.”

“But we want to,” Bette whined, and you chuckled before leaning down and pressing your lips to hers, long and slow.

Dot’s fingers walking up your thigh broke the kiss. You gasped as you pulled away from Bette, grabbing Dot’s wrist and holding her hand still.

“Not yet, honey.”

You saw something flash across her eyes and then she stopped fighting you, glancing over at Bette as they both pulled away.

Bette let out a soft “oh” and your brow furrowed as you watched them closely.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, eyes flicking between the two girls. Dot stared determinedly into her lap as Bette shook her head and looked away.

You reached out, catching Bette’s chin as she sniffed. Pulled her eyes back to yours. “Sweetheart?”

A tear fell and you swiped at it with your thumb. Bette swallowed thickly.

“Dot said that you don’t want to sleep with us because we’re different. And th-that’s alright. It’s just, we were so ready…”

You looked over at Dot, eyes still pinned to her lap.

“Dot,” you tried softly, carefully, “is that true?”

You weren’t surprised when she threw you daggers. You knew she was feeling vulnerable and you knew she would lash out. But you weren’t expecting the way her voice cracked over her words as she spoke, her fingers tracing the hem of their dress.

“We know that we’re… unusual,” she started, and you tried to cut her off, but her eyes met yours again, this time brimming with tears, and when you glanced at Bette and saw the tears in her eyes, too, you thought it best to let Dot finish. She sniffed. “But that doesn’t mean that we don’t deserve to be loved, physically as well as emotionally. And we know we can settle for someone who will give us what we need, but you…”

“You’re different,” Bette whispered, eyes glistening as she offered you a small smile.

“You’re normal.” Dot practically spat the word, swiping at her eyes and holding her frown steady. “You’re too perfect, we never should have expected you to want to go further.”

Bette looked between the two of you before reaching over and grabbing her sister’s hand. She brushed her thumb over the back of it, brows raising as she inevitably said something to calm Dot down.

And you couldn’t help but stare at the two of them, these girls that you had been so infatuated with since the moment they walked by you — Bette with her tiny smile, Dot’s double take. These girls who worried that they were too strange for you. When in reality, you were the one who felt strange around them. Too clumsy and too messy and not good enough for either, let alone both.

“You can go, if that’s what you want,” Dot said softly, shaking her head as she looked up at you. “We won’t be upset.”

That seemed to snap you back to reality, and you slid your hands over both of theirs, squeezing lightly. “I never said I wanted to leave.”

Bette looked up at you, something like hope sparking behind her eyes. And you couldn’t help but smile when the corner of her lip twitched up.

“All I said was ‘not yet’,” you continued, ducking your head to meet Dot’s eyes. “That doesn’t mean ‘not ever’.”

Her brow furrowed, and a tentative smile played at her lips. Bette grinned, threading her fingers through yours.

When neither of them tried to interject, you kept going. “I didn’t want to pressure you girls into something that you weren’t ready for. This is a big step. I don’t want you to take it lightly.”

Dot scoffed and Bette threw her a scolding look, meeting your eyes with a dirty kind of innocence.

“I knew you were just trying to be polite,” she started, biting her lip. “Dot told me we weren’t worth that kind of kindness, but I knew.”

You swallowed, ignoring the frustration that knotted over your heart at her words. At their lack of respect for themselves. And you were suddenly overwhelmed with the need to show them just how special they were.

“Dot,” you said softly, running your hand over her knee and squeezing lightly. “Can I ask you a favor?”

Her eyes were hard, like she was trying to mask the vulnerability there, the hesitance at letting her walls down. But she nodded.

“Can you kiss me, please?”

You were expecting a fight, but she complied before you could get a breath in, mouth pushed insistently against yours as her hand found the back of your neck and held you against her.

You hummed, squeezing Bette’s hand in yours.

“You know that you are worthy of everything good that exists on this earth, right?” you murmured against Dot’s mouth when you broke for air, pushing your forehead against hers. She was breathing hard, and a tear dripped down her nose. You kissed it free. “That’s why I said not yet. That’s why I refuse to push you.”

Dot stuttered over a sob as Bette kissed your cheek, and you pulled back, looking between the two of them.

“I promise, I will spoil both of you rotten when the time comes.”

Bette’s cheeks flushed pink, a sparkle in her eye. Dot’s teeth dug into her bottom lip, eyes starry with tears.

“But until then, if it’s alright with you—“

“Let’s take it slow,” Bette said, fingers stroking your arm.

You nodded, looking to Dot for approval. She smiled, a big, warm, vulnerable smile that made your chest suddenly feel entirely too small for your heart.

“Let’s take it slow.”

And you nodded again, pulling them both to you and pressing kisses across their faces, warmth blooming out through your veins.

“Just promise us one thing?”

Dot’s voice was small and you hummed questioningly as you tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.

“Never stop kissing us,” Bette finished, mouth twitching up into a smirk.

“Oh, my girls,” you cooed, cupping their faces as you shook your head fondly. “I couldn’t if I tried.”

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duchessfics · 4 years ago

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...Hey 😅 Long time no post. I wanted my first post to be a fic, but tbh a lot has happened in my life since January and I’m still trying to sort things out. I’m sorry if that disappoints you and understand your frustration at the lack of content. But I want to put out things I’m proud of and I need more time.

I did think about something that would be fun although I don’t know if anyone would be interested. I’m not sure if people still do this, but I remember there were certain blogs where if you send a little about yourself they’ll ship you with a certain character in a fandom. So I thought I could do that with Sarah Paulson characters. If you are interested in that sort of thing I’ll open up the submit a post feature so your entry can be longer. And here are just a couple of helpful hints to get more specific results:

Include hobbies/interests, hopes for the future, small quirks you have, favorite things (food, drinks, animals, etc.)

If you feel comfortable describe yourself a little. But don’t share private info or anything you aren’t comfortable with. This is only for fun so if you just want a general ship that’s fine. It’s only if you want to describe for example your eye color, hair color, distinctive features, etc. But within your comfort zone.

And finally if you would like NSFW aspects please clarify in your submission. My assumption will be that unless explicitly stated otherwise the description will be sfw.

If that interests you please feel free to interact. I have missed interacting on here and if I haven’t responded know I’ve read your kind words and it means a lot. Sending lots of love to you all 💖

#personal #sarah paulson x reader #sarah paulson fanfic #ahs billie dean howard #ahs lana winters #ahs cordelia goode #bette and dot tattler #ahs sally mckenna #audrey tindall #ally mayfair richards imagine #wilhelmina venable #glass #mrs america #alice macray #ellie staple #mildred ratched

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marvelfansince08love · 4 years ago

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Ariana Grande ‘Positions Album’ + Sarah Paulson’s characters ahs

Izzy, I’m sorry it took so long darling!! Enjoy my long list, damn this took longer than I thought it would lmao @mssallymckenna

(This is just a bit of fun between two friends, so please no hate 🤣) But please add to it if you like!

“Shut up” – Venable

100% her song, the attitude behind it is everything. The whole “You can judge me for how you view me, but I know me so stfu” no shit’s given.

“All them demons helped me see shit differently, so don’t be sad for me”

Also, Audrey sweet baby. Her star status radiates with this song so much because like Ari people will judge her for how they think they see her, but she doesn’t care because she has diamonds.

“My presence sweet and my aura bright, diamonds good for my appetite”

“34 + 35″ – Audrey

Feel free to disagree but this song gives me slight needy brat vibes which Audrey is 100%

“The way I’ve been cravin’, if I put it quite plainly, just gimme them babies”

“Can you stay up all night? Fuck me ‘til the daylight”

“Motive” - Sally + Audrey

Sally 1000% because those first two lines I can imagine her thinking while sat at the bar in the Cortez as she eyes you from across the way.

“Tell me why I get this feeling,

That you really wanna turn me on”

“Just like magic” - Cordelia + Shelby

Cordelia for obvious reason my witch wife of course! BUT now hear me out, Sarah’s Shelby radiates spirituality and she 100% manifests and when she does yoga, her chakras are so lined up honeyyy.

“Manifest it, I finessed it”

“Middle finger to my thumb and then I snap it”

“Off the table” - Lana + Ally + Sally

Okay Ms. Isabella, I hear you for Lana 100% totally agree but how about we add in two of our girls; Ally and Sally.

Both have been hurt by past lovers, they both need a lot of reassurance when it comes to their partners. Sally is always one to jump ahead and be persistent but this time round she’s scared to reach that level with you and would be cautious even being a little cold towards you at first just to see if you’d stick around.

“Am I too cold? Am I not nice?”

“Will you be there? Can I still love you?”

Reassurance is KEY for this three ladies –

“I’ll wait for you, even though it always feel like I’ll be number two to someone you can’t hold anymore”

“Six thirty” – Audrey

AGAIN that brat energy just pops with this song, I’m telling ya but also she’s very insecure at times especially about her age.

“Know I be driving you crazy”

“So come here and give me some kisses”

“Safety net” - Ally + Lana + Venable + Cordelia

Yessss totally with you on this! However I feel this applies to Venable, Cordelia and Ally because they’ve got their own demons that they are constantly fighting and sometimes they get the best of them. They’ve had people tell them all their lives how worthless and weak they are but they’ve made sure that those people eat their words because now they are stronger than ever and know their worth but because of that, they forget that sometimes they can be vulnerable and let their guard down especially when they aren’t in their roles of authority.

“You’re making me forget my past, never thought I’d feel like that again” “I came to peace with my path”

“Let your guard down, girl. You know we came too far now girl”

“My hair” – Venable

Yesssss my opinion is the exact same as yours lmao! Physical touch is difficult for her and her hair is literally her power when around others but once she lets it down for you so you can thread your fingers through it, you finally get to see the real her.

“Usually don’t let people touch it but tonight, you’ll get a pass”

“Nasty” - Sally + Billie

For sally, you would be so in love with her and would want to stay with her forever and she would want that too, more than you would ever know. Even going as far as signing your life away from the real world to stay with her in her dark one.

“Know I would sign on that line for you”

Billie oh my Billie, she would be away a lot filming which can get pretty stressful at times but man once she steps foot into your home she can already feel herself relax and when she sees you dressing in her shirt getting ready to sleep you just know that’s not going to happen anytime soon.

“Don’t wanna wait on it. Tonight, I wanna get nasty.”

“Love language” - Bette and Dot, Cordelia, Ally, Lana, Sally

Surprisingly, these ladies are all about that physical touch, that’s their love language. Your touch would ground them more than you’d ever know. They’ve been through hell and sometimes physical touch in the past for them hasn’t been pleasant but with you it’s like a whole different type of touch. It’s soft, delicate and so full of reassurance and love that they crave it whenever you’re close.

“You soothe me, you hold it down with every word you speak”

“Been a minute since I had something so sweet”

“Positions” - Billie, Cordelia, Ally

Yessss we know that Billie would 100% charm your mother at Sunday lunch but Ally here has won the votes of people before to become senator so charming your parents pants off at lunch one Sunday is a walk in the park for this brunette, especially when she brings her charming son along. Your parents would dot on Oz and have him over that night for a sleepover which leaves you alone with Ally which is exactly what she wanted.

Cordelia, my she would be the perfect devoted wife. Her charming smile would have even your father blushing, they would adore her but once she had you home… well that’s a different story entirely.

“Boy I’m tryna meet your Mama on a sunday, then make a lotta love on a monday... Switching them positions for you”

“Obvious” - Billie, Cordelia, Ally

Continuing from before, the mornings would start exactly how you finished off the night before; with their mouth on you. It’s your favourite way to wake up and they just love watching you whimper as you wake. They would worship the ground you walked one and you would them.

“I love the taste of you in the morning”

“Pov” - BASICALLY ALL OUR BABIES

My insecure babies, yesss they would love to be able to see themselves in the way you view them. My precious beans gotta learn about self-love because they are magnificently beautiful!

“I wanna love me, the way that you love me”

“Ooh, for all of my pretty, And all of my ugly too. I’d love to see me from your point of view”

#sarah paulson #ahs #sarah paulson imagine #cordelia goode #ally mayfair richards #hypodermic sally #billie dean howard #wilhelmina venable #bette and dot tattler x reader #audrey tindall #lana winters #ariana grande

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mrs-pedro-pascal · 5 years ago

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Two heads are better than one

Warning: not smut all fluff

I had been working for Elsa Mars' Cabinet of Curiosities for about a week or so now. I was known as the life size Barbie. Elsa says I'm as pretty as a Georgia peach in the summer time, but she also says I'm as skinny as a tooth pick. I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or not. Anyway, I never saw myself as pretty. I saw myself as an out cast. Sure boys chased me around day after day, but that's not what I was insecure about. I was insecure about my sexuality. Hell, it's 1952, no one would except me for who is was if I came out. But Elsa did. She didn't mind the fact that I liked girls. Two girls to be specific.

The two beautiful girls that walked around this place like it was no one's business. Bette and Dot Tattler had been here for about two or three months before I came along. These two were like sunshine in a world of dark gray clouds. I was always so scared to talk to them because I had the biggest crush on them since the moment I laid eyes on them. The day I came to the show, Bette and Dot were just the sweetest thing to me. They welcomed me with open arms and warm smiles. They showed me around the place, showed me where my tint was, and we got to know each other a bit better. And just like sisters do they bickered. A lot. I found it extremely adorable. Bette was the innocent one of the two. She blushes at every compliment and and giggled at every joke. Dot on the other hand was more hard headed. If the two girls had an option, Dot was the first to say it. I found both of them to be the most amazing things on the earth.

"Oh come on Eve. Those girls would never want to be with me. They want Jimmy, not me, never me." I said as Eve ( a.k.a the world's tallest woman) and I saw the twins and Jimmy walk past the main tint hand in hand.

"Y/n, have you seen the way those girls look at you, because I have. They adore you with their whole being." Eve said. Ma-petite nodded in Eve's arms.

"Maybe so, but they still wanna be with Jimmy. I wasn't gonna say anything but the other night I went to Jimmy's trailer to talk to him about our act, and in the window...... in the window, I saw Bette and Dot strip for Jimmy. I ran back to my trailer and just cried." Tears started brimming my eyes and I whipped them away before they could fall.

"Oh, Y/n." Eve said, her voice laced with sympathy.

"You can't say anything. I don't want those girls to hurt. That's the last thing I would want in life." Eve promised me to keep her mouth shut as well as Ma-petite. I turned my head to the entrance of the tint and the twins were walking our way. I couldn't handle it. I got up and brushed past them, running to my tint to cry in peace.

I laid in bed, crying until there were not more tears to fall from my eyes. Jimmy had the girls wrapped around his finger and wish I had his luck.

"Y/n?" A sweet voice came from the doorway of my tint. I knew it was Bette's voice. I knew the sweet tone and the tiny lisp that both the girls had. I pretended to be asleep hoping they would go away, but to no avail. I felt a dip in my bed, indicating that they had sat on my bed. I felt a hand go through my hair and by the placement of the thumb, I knew that one was Dot.

"How could we have been so blind?" Dot said.

"I've always thought she was just really nice, but I can see it now. I can see the love she has for us." She continued. Oh god. Had Eve said something? Had she told them what I saw? I calmed myself down, tell myself everything was fine. I felt two small quick kisses on my head. I smiled to myself hoping they would think I was still asleep.

"Awww, look. She smiling in her sleep. How cute." Bette proclaimed. I guess after crying so much it really tuckered me out.

When I woke up it was night fall. I small smile grew on my lips at the thought of those girl being so gentle with me. That's when I heard the cheers of a crowd. Shit, I had a show tonight. I jumped up and ran as fast as I could to the main tint, and pushed my way to the back stage doors. I quickly got dressed in my pink skimpy outfit. It was off the shoulder with a low cut back and was very short. It was higher than mid-thigh. I put on my makeup and my bleach blonde wig, grabbed my heels and ran to the stage. As I performed my dancing and singing act I saw Bette and Dot in the crowd smiling with per happiness.

Once my acted was over I ran out into the audience to find the twins but there were gone. So I ran to their tint as quick as I could in a pair as high heels. I rushed into their tint to find them at their vanity cleaning themselves up to go to bed in a gorgeous pink silk night gown with black lace trimming. Dot gasped while Bette giggled.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to barge in, I just really wanted- well needed to see you guys." I said fiddling with my hands and looking down at them.

"Well, what is it you needed to see us about?" Dot asked.

"Well... um.. early today... when I ran off to my tint, I know you guys were in there. I wasn't really asleep," The color drained from their faces.

"Did Eve tell you guys anything?"

"Yes. She told us everything, and I to be honest am quite flattered." Bette said with a big grin on her beautiful face.

"Shut up Bette! You weren't supposed to say anything!" Dot scolded.

I walked to their vanity chair and kneeled down in front of them. I held Bette and Doty's faces in my hands. I pulled Bette in first and gently kissed her plump soft lips. I then switched over to Dot but the kiss wasn't as gentle. Dot slipped her tongue in my mouth as soon as she could.

"Wow." I sighed with love and happiness in my tone.

"Both of your lips are so soft and plump. I love you. Both of you. I have for a long time." I said with tears in my eyes.

"We love you too Y/n" they said in sink.

My heart couldn't be more full then it was in that moment.

#bette and dot tattler #bette and dot x reader #sarah paulson fan ficion #sarah paulson imagine #sarah paulson x reader #ahs freakshow

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cordelias-bitch · 5 years ago

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Kisses🌠- Sarah Character Preferences

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Sarah:

Most of the time they're soft, slow and meaningful. But, when you've not seen each other for a while, they easily become sloppy and hard. Your lips are her favourite because she loved how plumb they are. She also enjoys the taste of the strawberry lipstick that you often wear for work.

Billie-

It's always very passionate with Billie because she knows life is so fragile, she also loves to take control over you; in and out of bed. She loves to kiss your collarbones because she knows how much it turns you on.

Lana-

Soft but full of love and admiration. Most of them are in public so you have to be quick, but when you're on your own they're always deep and slow. Your wrists are her favourite place to kiss because it's where your veins are and she can feel your heartbeat.

Cordelia-

Your kisses tend to start off slow and tender but gradually they get more forceful and passionate. They're always full of love and affection. She loves to kiss your neck because it makes her giggle at how you squirm in reaction.

Bette-

She likes to tangle her hands in your hair and tug gently on it, the kiss is always soft and leaves you both wanting more. Her favourite place to kiss you is your hands or cheek because she believes it shows how much love she has for you.

Dot-

Normally very delicate with you but when it gets steamy you run your hands through her hair and she bites your lower lips slightly. She loves to kiss your temples as they're the perfect height for her to do so. They're also the easiest place for her to easily steal kisses during the day.

Sally-

She likes to take control so she wraps her arms around your waist and kisses you deaply. But she likes to be reminded often who is in charge, so she loves when you take the lead. She loves to kiss your stomach because the noise you make when she does, turns her on.

Ally-

Your kisses are always very passionate, your lips are her favourite place to kiss you, but of the noise you make when she does; so she makes sure to make them last. They're the type of kisses that get heated fast.

Audrey-

Quick and strong. She likes to leave you bewildered and it can quickly become sloppy when it gets heated. Her favourite place to kiss you is your lips because it signifys love and relationship.

Wilhemina-

Rough and extremely passionate. You both kiss like it will be your last because you know how fast everything can be snatched away. She likes to kiss your forehead as it's the perfect place while hugging because you're considerably shorter than she is.

Tammy-

Kisses are very gentle but full of love and compassion. But she loves to kiss your lips because when you're alone, she loves how heated they can get.

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lanawinterscigarettes · 3 years ago

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(This post contains the original idea)

Baking With Bette and Dot

Warnings: none

-Oh the chaos

-It all started one afternoon when you suggested the three of you bake some cookies together

-Bette was immediately on board with the idea, but Dot needed a little convincing

-She hesitantly agreed when you told her she didn't have to actually mix anything together if she didn't want to

-They first started arguing over what to bake

-Dot wanted to bake a fruit cake, while Bette wanted to bake brownies

-They ended up letting you decide, since they couldn't agree

-You picked chocolate chip cookies, not only because the recipe was fairly simple, but also as not to upset whoever's recipe didn't get picked

-The plan was that Dot would read the recipe, Bette would hand you the ingredients/baking tools, and you would be the one to mix it all together

-However, it soon backfired because Dot kept getting annoyed at Bette, who wouldn't stop eating all the chocolate chips

-Their arguing came to a head when Dot threw the bag of flour at Bette, which ended up hitting you in the head

-To retaliate, you threw some of the sugar at Dot, which missed and hit Bette instead

-This soon led to an all-out war between the three of you, which ended in yourselves as well as the kitchen being completely covered in baking supplies

-After you guys cleaned up, you all agreed on just getting store bought cookies next time

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kimhargreeves · 5 years ago

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Normal To Me-Paul The Illustrated Seal x Reader

(Based on the tv show:American Horror Story Freak Show from 2014)

"Come one, come all! The freaks are here!"

The fake ringleader joked and the many people around him laughed as he showed us all a poster of the many freaks at the freak show just a couple of miles away. I frowned at all of them acting like fools and idiots. Those 'Freaks' are like us all, people they are more people than these people in the crowd at the diner.

I was about to call them all out when someone pressed their hand on my shoulder, I looked back to see a young man with curly hair and brown warm eyes, I noticed he was wearing gloves even though it's hot out.

"Don't say a thing, they won't stop being the assholes they are."

"But they always do that, i know it's not my place but I want to let them all know that the freaks are like all of us, they just have parts of their bodies that's different, that doesn't make them any less."

The guy smiled to himself, "You have a good heart, what's your name?"

"(Y/N) and you are?"

"Jimmy Darling. Would you like to head over to the Freakshow?" he asks and I followed him right away leaving my parents behind at the diner.

I stood before the many tents and stared in awe at the many lights,posters and the few freaks who walked around the area. "This place is amazing." I smile wide as we entered what looked liked the main tent where they hold the show.

"Guys I want you all to meet my new friend (Y/N)." Jimmy said when he stopped by mt side and I saw a few if his friends here. He introduced me to all of them Bette and Dot who are twins,Ma Petite, Pepper, Barbara, Eve and Paul.

"It's nice to meet you all."

They were all fascinated to see someone non freak here happily in their home having a normal conversation and not overreacting to their appearance. Out of everyone Paul got my attention, He told me his story as we grew closer over the course of a week and I told him mine.

"My parents hate freaks, they say they'd rather die than for me to have one as a friend." i tell him as we stayed in his tent.

"That's not nice of them at all, they can't choose who you want to be with even if it's a friend. Society won't ever treat us like normal people."

"I do believe so, some day they'll have to..normal people scare me after all." i tell him with a smile on my face. His cheeks were now a light pink as I took hold of his hands, "I won't ever be like those people, you guys deserve so much more than this life and I swear i'll help you all out."

"Why would you even help us, me?"

"I like you Paul more than a friend, you're a nice genuine guy and you deserve to be happy." Paul had tears in his eyes when I told him this, so we embraced each other and continued o stay like this for a couple of minutes more, we both deserve to be happy with the people we love.

#ahs freak show #freaks #american horror story #paul the illustrated seal #mat fraser #jimmy darling #dandy mott #bette tattler #dot tattler #ahs imagine #ahs x reader #paul the seal x reader #freak show #ahs fandom

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zamoimagines · 5 years ago

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HOWARD HOUSE (Collaboration Project w/ @ladypaulsvn)

Episode 1: Pilot

Word Count: 3,631

Summary: Billie Dean Howard and Audrey Tindall both are very successful television stars. What people may not know is that these two actually live together... with seven other women. What happens when they make the decision to create a reality tv show about their home life? Find out and tune into Howard House, a brand new series about mayhem, love, and unconventionality.

A/N: hello everyone! this is the first collaborative project that I’ve ever been apart of! @ladypaulsvn and I had an idea in April that turned into an entire series. This is basically Keeping Up With the Kardashians but if it was all Sarah’s characters. We’re incredibly proud of this, and we’ve worked extremely hard on this first chapter. If you want more, let us know because we have quite a few plans for this series! We really hope you enjoy!

“Are we rolling?” Billie muttered as a crew member finished fixing up her hair.

“We’re rolling!”

Audrey shooed away her makeup artist before flashing a perfect smile.

The last of the crew members made their way off the screen as Billie made eye contact with the camera.

“I’m Billie Dean Howard,”

“And I’m Audrey Tindall!” the Brit sang out.

“You may know us from popular TV shows such as Devil’s Night and My Roanoke Nightmare.” Billie added in a warm tone.

“We thought it would be interesting to do a collaborative series that was a little different from the dark paranormal themes we’ve worked on in the past.”

“That’s right, Audrey. We wanted to give our fans something a little more lighthearted!”

“So when Billie suggested we do a reality show type series of our home life, I hopped right on board! Because quite frankly we do not have a normal home.”

Billie laughed light heartedly at her comment. “That is extremely correct. We thought we would give insight into who we are outside of our respective careers and include the amazing eclectic group of women we share our home with.”

“We hope you join us in this premiere episode of Howard House.”

“Cut!”

The screen fades to black. The show starts with a simple shot of the Howard House. Inside, Billie Dean Howard is holding the very first personal interview.

“So, just introduce yourself for the audience, yeah?”

“Right, right.” Billie sat down on the couch in front of the cameras.

“As many of you may know, I’m Billie Dean Howard. I’m a psychic medium, and I’ve been working with the dead for decades now. Never expected to make a career out of it. Let alone a whole show!” She laughs off her comment with the members of the crew.

“All jokes aside, I’m incredibly thankful for my career. If it wasn’t for the screen, I wouldn’t have met all the girls… I’ll always be grateful for that. Audrey came to me with the idea for this show, and I have to admit, I was a little nervous. They’ve all become like a family to me. A very complicated family to say the least. The others liked the idea so much despite my fears, so I finally decided it was a good idea.”

Billie cracked a smile at the thought.

“If it wasn’t for Audrey, the show wouldn’t have even aired.”

The camera cuts to a new shot of Audrey Tindall explaining her side of the story.

“Oh, yeah! It was my idea and everything. Billie’s nice like that. She’ll go along with most things as long as it doesn’t ruin her image. I was genuinely surprised she said yes to this by those standards!” Audrey light heartedly laughed, glancing over the camera to see Billie rolling her eyes.

“I can always make everyone go home, you know. Shows over!” Billie’s voice can be heard off screen.

“Oh, shut up Billie.” Audrey waves her away.

The interview continued on as normal. There were a few quick banters exchanged between Audrey and Billie, who stayed off screen. Eventually, Billie left the room to leave Audrey to talk about what the rest of the show would be like.

“Basically, It’s going to show our everyday lives here with all the girls. How we live. Who we really are.” Audrey was always one for the dramatics.

“This ‘Pilot’ episode, if you will, is just an introduction. A little taste of what’s to come!” Her hands added flare to her words.

As Audrey continued explaining the simple mechanics of the show, Ally slipped in through the front door. She gave the actress a small wave.

Audrey’s eyes immediately lit up as she called her girlfriend over. “Sweetheart, hello! Come here!” She quickly stood from her chair and grabbed Ally’s hand, guiding her in front of the camera.

“This is my girlfriend, Ally! Isn’t she simply darling?” Audrey smiled widely as she sat Ally on her lap. Ally wasn’t too keen on being on camera yet.

“Oh yeah, hi! I forgot this was today.” Ally swiped her hair behind her ear, not knowing what to say.

Audrey nearly squealed at seeing her girlfriend so shy.

“You are just bloody adorable.” She gazed back up at the camera as Ally’s cheeks turned a bright shade of red.

“She’s a bit timid about being filmed. I’m used to a crew following me everywhere, but Ally isn’t quite adjusted to it yet.”

The next shot is Ally sitting in the spot Audrey was in, now all alone. She has an awkward expression on her face as if she’s not sure what to talk about.

“Just tell us a little bit about yourself. You’re a politician, right?”

Ally nodded slightly to the camera man.

“I am. Before I got into politics, I owned a restaurant. Still do. I’ve just been really focused on my campaign.”

“And how long have you been with Audrey?”

“U-uh, about two years now.”

“How’d you guys meet?”

“Well, as I said before, I own a restaurant downtown and at that point I was on my own with Oz, my son. I had just divorced my ex wife. I’d been putting all my time into my work. That’s when famous actress Audrey Tindall came into my life. She’d never been in the restaurant before. She was instantly a flirty little thing. When she left, I found her number scrawled on her receipt and well… the rest is history.” Ally’s smile was giant as she explained the story, reminiscing on the past years of her life she had spent falling for the Brit.

“How did you end up here in the house with the rest of the girls?”

“I won’t get too personal, but after a few months of seeing Audrey and how well she got along with Oz, I started making frequent trips to this humble abode. I admit that it was quite a shock meeting everyone for the first time. Though they all took so kindly to Oz and I. We spent more nights here than at our apartment, so Billie invited us to permanently move in. I obviously couldn’t deny her offer. We’ve been here for the last two years.” Ally honestly loved telling this story.

“These lovely ladies couldn’t have come at a better time in my life. I’m so thankful to have them, especially Audrey. They’re all truly one of a kind. I’m so lucky to have such good role models for Oz and people who genuinely care for him. He loves it here, even with the constant bickering.” Ally laughed as she made fun of the banter that constantly rang through the house.

As Ally answered more questions about life in the house and her professions, a snarky blonde with frizzy hair was waiting very impatiently in the other room.

“Do you guys want to see a picture of Oz? I have a couple on my phone-“ Ally began.

“Oh come ON” an annoyed voice rang out.

As Ally began to pull out her cell, the blonde barged into the room. She was definitely not as put together as the others. The woman had a cigarette hanging out of her mouth and was wearing a tattered old dress. Her makeup was completely smudged. She didn’t seem camera ready, but she was definitely acting like she was.

“Ally, seriously, you’ve taken way too long.” She growled. In an instant, she pushed Ally off of her seat. The politician fell onto the floor offscreen with a thud while this new woman crossed her legs.

“Sal, what the hell?!” Ally shouted.

Sally glanced down at her as she took her cigarette between her fingers.

“You were hogging the f%*#$ing camera.”

“So that gives you a right to just physically assault people?”

As Ally stood up, there was a long silence between the two women. The camera was focused on Sally, who looked obviously remorseful for acting on a whim. Her free hand reached out to hold Ally’s.

“Look, I’m sorry. I was anxious.”

Ally remained silent.

“It won’t happen again… I promise. I’m really sorry.”

“Well, you should be.”

“I’ll make it up to you. We’ll go for ice cream later, okay?”

Another silence.

“Okay.” Ally muttered.

“Okay.” Sally replied as the brunette exited the room. She leaned back in her seat and turned her ear toward the door.

“I love you, Ally!” she called out.

There was no answer. Sally shrugged.

“She’ll be fine.” She began, “I’ve done worse.”

“Uh… Okay. You wanna go ahead and introduce yourself?”

A huge grin appeared on Sally’s face.

“I thought you’d never ask!” She exclaimed as she took a drag of her cancer stick.

“The name’s Sally. Sally McKenna. I’m unemployed, BUT I happen to be a social media influencer,” She winked to the camera. “Follow me on instagram, sallythatgirl.”

“You’re a social media influencer, and you only have instagram?”

“Oh god no! I’ve got twitter, youtube, instagram, facebook, you name it! And I just started a tik tok account.” She had a proud look on her face.

“No, but I used to be a musician in the 90’s. That was a bust. Turned to drugs, that was also a bust. I lived in a shit hole for a loooong time. Until Cordelia came along.” She smirked to herself, “Don’t tell her I said this, but… Cordelia saved me. She came by my place looking for one of her friends and we happened to get into conversation. I told her not to pity me. She has such a kind heart that the bitch took me home with her the same day. I’ve been here ever since.”

Sally ashes her cigarette in one of the crew member’s coffee cups nearby.

“Anyway, enough with the sappy shit. I’m really excited to start this show. I have a really good feeling that I’m gonna be a fan favorite.”

“I-I wasn’t finished with that cup of coffee-”

“Sure you were, John! It was empty.” Sally replied. When she glanced back into the cup, she pursed her lips.

“.... My bad. I’ll… Here, I’ll have someone get you some more- DELIA!” She stood up and left the room to go find the Supreme.

“I F&%ED UP, I NEED YOUR HELP!”

After Sally left, a new shot panned on Cordelia Goode. She was already sitting down and completely poised. She handed John a new cup of coffee.

“Sorry about Sally. She can be a bit of a handful.”

“It’s alright. Thank you for making this.”

“It’s no trouble at all.” Cordelia replied with a warm smile.

“So, you were the first one to move in with Billie?”

“Yes, I was. A few years back, she did an episode for her show at Robichaux’s Academy where I taught. At the time, the place was extremely overcrowded. I obviously had too much on my plate. My confidant, Zoe, had been pushing me to go out and find my own place. I had to live somewhere that wasn’t surrounded by screaming girls. When Billie was done filming, we ended up becoming good friends. I was stressed and ended up telling her about Zoe’s idea. She invited me to move in with her, and so I decided to take the chance. Zoe was proud of me and I became a better Supreme because of my decision.”

“What’s it like living here but still fulfilling your responsibilities as Supreme?”

“At first it was challenging to get used to. I hated being away from my girls, but wanted to give myself the chance to adjust. After a few months, I quite enjoyed having my own space and traveling between the two. Billie was really accepting of my responsibilities as Supreme. She never complained of my late hours. Around that time she was usually away filming, so we didn’t see much of each other anyway. It’s a little different now that we have more people living here. I still enjoy it all the same with our little family we’ve created.”

“What’s your schedule like nowadays?”

“Oh, pretty similar! I’ll go back and forth to the Academy to check on my girls and occasionally teach classes when Zoe or Mallory is sick.”

“What about life here?”

“That’s never the same. It’s a constant changing schedule here. Sometimes Billie or Audrey are out filming god knows where. Or Ally has campaigning to do so we help watch Oz. Lana’s always out chasing some new story whenever she gets the chance... Bette and Dot stay home usually. The same with Wilhemina ever since she started working from home; she likes structure and order. Sally is the complete opposite. She stays at home more often than not but is always trying to stir up trouble, just for the hell of it. We all have different schedules but we help each other out when we can. We really are a family.”

“That’s beautiful. Speaking of Ms. Winters, do you know if she’s available for an interview?”

Cordelia chuckled to yourself. “If you can catch her, you can most definitely talk to her.”

Lana is next at the camera. She looks completely composed; she was meant for the camera.

“Miss Winters, thank you for talking with us on such a short notice.”

“Anything for television.” the brunette replied with a smirk.

“What has life been like since the attack?”

There was a sort of tenseness to her position.

“Jumping right in with Bloody Face… I’m fairing fine. He got what he deserved and I’m safe now. Not to mention, my career has been soaring and I’ve finally surrounded myself with a group of people that really care about my well being. Things are so lighthearted around here. I didn’t know I needed to be here, but I can see why Cordelia invited me to stay.”

“You’re a very brave woman, Miss Winters.”

“Thank you, John. I’m more than ready to move on from that situation though.”

“Of course. My bad… So, you worked with Billie on the Briarcliffe series, correct?”

“Yes! That’s where it all began actually.” She had the proudest look on her face. “The Briarcliffe series was one of the best moments of my career. Billie wanted to help me expose all of the awful things that happened there, and we charged in there demanding the truth.”

“And it’s true that Briarcliffe was shut down shortly after the series aired?”

“Correct. Billie and I single handedly took down the most horrific place in America. I’m so grateful for her collaboration. I’m not sure I could have done it without her.”

Lana crossed her legs gracefully, holding her right knee with clasped hands.

“After that, I knew I was safe. It was still incredibly hard to go home alone. Post traumatic stress disorder can do a number on a person” She bit her lower lip, “I spent so many sleepless nights paranoid and utterly terrified of nothing. It grew harder and harder to be by myself, and it was very obvious to everyone that I worked with, including Billie. That’s when she told me to come stay at her commune.”

“Commune?”

“Well, that’s what this place isn’t it?” Lana replied with a laugh. “I was skeptical at first. Living with eight strangers I’ve never met in my life sounded like an absolute nightmare. Though, Billie promised me it would be worth my while. I stayed one night and fell in love with everyone that lives here. It was so nice to not have to be alone, and this house has really made me feel significantly better as far as safety goes. You’re never alone around here, but I don’t mind that. In fact, it makes me feel extremely comfortable.”

“Are you close with any of the girls in particular? Some of the others were discussing how you often can be found with Cordelia Goode when you are home.”

The reporter’s cheeks turned a bright shade of pink.

“I-I mean- Yes, Cordelia and I are great friends. Though, I’ve taken all of them under my wing. Sally’s chaotic, though she’s really just a child deep down that’s craving some sort of attention. Audrey and Ally are both sweethearts. Cordelia is… absolutely wonderful.” Her cheeks grew even brighter in color. “I do have a particular attachment to Bette and Dot, though.”

“Is that because you saved them from Briarcliffe?”

“Indeed, it is. Aren’t you good at researching for an interview? I'm thoroughly impressed, John.”

“Thank you, Miss Winters. Would you care to tell us how you came to the Tattler’s rescue?”

“Perhaps I should let them tell that story.”

Conjoined twins are sitting in front of the camera, rather nervous. One is greeting everyone with a big grin and the other looks suspicious of her surroundings.

“I promise you that we aren’t going to harm you. We’ve heard many wonderful things about the two of you.”

“Oh I know that! Dot just doesn’t trust anyone.” Bette giggled at the camera man. Dot silently glared at her sister then turned back to the camera.

“That’s not true. I’m just far more cautious than my sister.” Dot explained.

“Guarded, maybe.” Bette said under her breath, her smile faltering momentarily.

“Okay… Well how about some questions? Would you be okay with that?”

Both girls nodded.

“I’ve asked nearly everyone this same question. How did you girls arrive here at the house?”

“Oh… well, it was Lana really.” Dot started. “She did a documentary about Briarcliff and we watched it.” Bette began to add. “Our parents were going to send us there… and after seeing the documentary we confronted them about their intentions.” Bette looked to the floor.

“They kicked us out, essentially.” Dot stated with a cross face. “Instead of wallowing in our tears, we packed up and left for LA to find Lana and thank her for keeping us from the awful fate we could’ve had at Briarcliff.” Dot explained.

Bette looked up again at this point. “Oh yes! I want to tell this next part. It wasn’t very hard to find her; we ran into her on the streets of LA! It was magical really. We thanked her and instead of just going about her business, she stayed and asked us questions about what happened and why we were there instead of back home in Florida. After a wonderful conversation with her, we said our goodbyes and went to leave. But she stopped us! We were confused at first. Then she offered us a place to stay since we were on our own. Dot declined, as she doesn’t trust people, but I accepted and convinced Dot to agree as well.” Bette happily told their tale.

“It’s true I was apprehensive, but I’m glad we’re here now. Maybe listening to Bette is a good idea… sometimes.” Dot added and Bette smiled satisfactorily.

“What a moving story ladies. You’re obviously both very different personalities. How do you get on with the rest of the women in the house?”

“We mostly stay to ourselves, really.” Bette answered and Dot nodded.

“Though I enjoy a conversation or two with Wilhemina.” Dot said bashfully.

“Oh they’re awfully annoying sometimes. Always gossiping about the others. I think you forget that I can hear your thoughts Dot.” Bette laughed as she looked at her sister.

Dot consequently glared in her direction. “Shut up.”

“Um, Ow!”

“What did I say before all of this? Don’t say stuff like that Bette!”

“Oh it’s not my fault you’re so reserved. It’s an interview for goodness sake Dot! They ask questions!”

The girls were interrupted by the man behind the camera. “Okay ladies… How about we continue this another time?”

“Sounds wonderful, thank you John!” Bette stated and Dot agreed. “I’d rather not do this ever again.” The girls quickly left the room, still bickering to one another. The camera panned to a redheaded woman dressed in purple from head to toe. Her posture was rather rigid and she was gripping a wooden cane. From outside, the crew could hear Bette and Dot trying to talk to her.

“Mina, it’s your turn!” Bette sung out sweetly.

“Bette, darling, I’m reading.” the woman, Mina, muttered in a disinterested tone.

“But it’s for the tv show! You told Billie you’d do an interview, remember?”

Mina glanced up from her book with her brow cocked.

“What tv show?” she asked.

Bette pointed in the direction of the camera crew and waved to them when she saw that they were still recording. Mina looked in that direction before rolling her eyes.

“I thought Billie said I wouldn’t have to talk?”

“That’s what she told me too-” Dot began.

“Well of course you have to talk, silly! It ain’t every day that you get to be on television!” Bette giggled, “Go on!”

“Bette, I’d rather not.”

“Wilhelmina Venable, you will stop acting like such an introvert and you will go do your interview just like everyone else has done!”

There was a long pause of silence as Mina made eye contact with Dot.

“D… Did you do one?” she asked quietly.

“Unfortunately.” Dot replied.

Wilhelmina groaned before standing up. Leaning upon the cane, she slowly sauntered over to the doorway to the room where the interviews were being held. She looked directly into the camera.

“I’m not going to bother even stepping into the room. All you need to know is that my name is Wilhelmina Venable and I live here. Good day.”

She walked in the opposite direction as Bette and Dot followed her down the hallway.

“Mina that was NOT an interview!” Bette called out.

“Yes it was!” Wilhelmina shouted back.

The camera crew all gazed at each other. A few members shrugged as others began to start cleaning up their equipment.

“I think that’s a wrap on the pilot!”

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max-the-d0g · 4 years ago

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Jealous them?

Sarah AHS characters (Billie, Lana, Cordelia, Bette, Dot, Sally, Audrey, Ally and Wilhemina)

Billie Dean Howard

You have desperately attempted to get away from Billies assistant for the last 15 minutes, but she is insisting on going to a coffee date with her. You have told her many times that you are dating someone and she doesn't want to get on their bad side. “I think we will make a sexy couple,” The recognisable sound of heels on the floor can be heard, but it doesn't register with you who it is.“I mean, c’mon honey. It’s just a little coffee date. Me and you. Alone. If you are lucky maybe, we can go back to my place and have a bit of fun.”A growl is heard from behind you.“ The proper English is 'you and I'. Plus, she will not, she is already dating someone. If I were you, I would run along, otherwise you won't have a job by the end of the week.”Billie sternly states.“Ms Howard, I'm just asking her to go to a cafe and have some coffee,” Tiana answers rolling her eyes. “That's not what I overheard, you worm. I suggest leaving before I fire you for allegedly harassing someone on set.” “Hey. How was I harassing her? That is ridiculous. Anyway who the hell are you to tell me not to pursue her?”Tiana is treading on very thin ice. You see the little vein on the side of billies head pop out, which happens when she's frustrated. Billie stalks close to her, Tiana steps back a little. “I’m Billie Dean mother-fucking Howard and Y/N girlfriend. I'm sure she told you to leave her alone on multiple occasions.”You glance towards Tiana. Her face pales as she hears the words. Your eyes look to Billie who has a smug look across her face. “That's what I concluded, you knock off designer brand bitch.”

Billie captures you by the waist and drags you to her trailer. “That fucking bitch, I should fire her for a stupid attempt at flirting with you" Billie keeps ranting, finally out of breath she takes you to the table and urges you to sit."But you know what, she isn't worth it.You.Are.Mine. Right, dear?"Her hand travels across your thigh itching closer to where you want her."Y/N?" In a couple of seconds, her hand has gone from your thigh and towards your neck."Aren't you baby girl?"Her fingers tighten slightly and you release a moan, a smug smile graces her lips. Nodding your head to her. "Words." She mutters. "Y-yes." Billie tightens her finger a bit more. "Yes, what?" You look away from her smug face. "Ye-yes, I am yours." You face her again you lean forward to kiss her on her plump lips. Her hands move from your neck to the side of your head pulling you towards her more, you wrap your legs around her waist...

Lana winters

You were at the printer, printing of the exclusive article that needs to be edited when the mighty jerk from upstairs came behind you. You could instantly feel his eyes roaming your body, causing you to feel queasy. “Y/N/N, You are looking mighty fine in that dress. Hugging all the tight places.”You do what you do every day and ignore the man.“C’mon, doll. I think you and I need to go to dinner tonight.”Sean steps a bit too close to you, you move away slightly.“Playing hard to get, I like it.”He added.“No, I’m just not interested.”Finally, the last piece of paper has gone through, quickly picking them up and turning away. You start to make your way to your private office when a rough hand grips your wrist firmly. “Come on pretty girl, you know you desire me,” Sean said and winked slyly. “Let go of her wrist, Mr Wakefield.” A stern recognisable voice says behind you. “I was just helping her to h-” “No the fuck you weren't, you dick.” You snap, eagerly snatching your hand away from him and unconsciously moving towards Lana. Lana steps in front of you. “If you speak to her again, let alone breathe near her or barely look in her direction. I will personally rip you a second arsehole.”Your eyes widen in shock to hear Lana use vulgar language and still reply politely without raising her voice.“That is a threat, and I'm going to go to HR about it.”Lana steps closer which makes the man cowardly step back.“You are fired, pack up your items and get out of MY building.”

When you return home, Lana hasn't mentioned a word about the incident during the drive. Which you are glad, in a way. She makes her way to the kitchen. You follow her there and lean against the door frame. “Are you okay, Lana?” She takes out a bottle of red wine, not replying at all and turning away from you. Giving you the cold shoulder which undoubtedly hurts you slightly. You step closer to her and reach to her shoulders to turn her to face you. What you weren't expecting was her to flip you both you between her and the counter. The wine was long forgotten. Lana leans forwards, colliding her rosy lips to you willingly giving you a passionate kiss. She dominates the kiss, her tongue seeking out to gain access to your mouth which you allow. She lifts you on to the counter and places herself between your thighs. One of her hands makes it's way down, caressing your cheek. Her hand then wonders to your breast, she gives them a firm squeeze. Which makes you squeal against her lips. Her hand reaches the destination you want her most. “That pathetic excuse of a man, thinking he could touch you and get away with it,” she mumbles against your lips. She nips at your bottom lip, moaning into the kiss.

Cordelia Goode

Before her supremacy

Maddison has been trying to ask you out for the last couple of days. The number of times you have declined is high and is it flying through one of her ears and out of the other. It's getting slightly annoying now, you feel slightly guilty because you haven't told Cordelia about. For two reasons, one being the stress on the test for the new supreme and having to deal with her mother “death.” Therefore, you are withholding this information.

“C’mon. Let's get drunk and make out.” Madison says after asking you to come to an exclusive club with her. You were about to reply when you instantly felt two sets of eyes on you. Cordelia and Myrtle. Both of them were across from you and Madison Cordelia holding Myrtle's arm. “Politely tell her to go out with me. I've been asking her for a couple of days now.” Your eyes widen, you could see Cordelia shrink into herself next to Myrtle. You hear Myrtle says something to Cordelia, a slight nod of her head. Myrtle guides Cordelia up the stairs probably to her private room. “Shit! Are you happy now?”You raise your voice slightly.“What? Bitch...Oh...Oh. You and Cordy.” It clicks in her head. She then rolls her eye and shuffles away from you. You run up the stairs carefully and burst into Cordelia’s room. She is being comforted by the redheaded woman. “Y/N is here, my dear.” You wait impatiently. They mutter with themselves. “You are going listening to her, please. You deserve love. You aren't fleeing the room until you listen to her” Said woman stands up and walks to the door, not before squeezing you arm for encouragement. The slam of the door closes making Cordelia jump a little. “May I sit?” she gives you a slight nod. You grab her hand and she freezes slightly but you don't register it. She witnesses the conversations you had with Madison declining her offer to go on a date. “I know I should have told you... I’m sorry for not telling you. But, nothing is going on between Madison. I also didn’t tell you 'cause I did want to stress you anymore, we are al j-,” You are stopped by Cordelia grabbing your face and smashing her lips to yours. “I know, I saw when you touched me. The second sight.” She mumbles against your lips. "Ooo. Kinda forgot about that."

Bette and Dot Tattler

It was strangely quiet in the house when you stepped inside, no music, Bette not singing to something. Dot not telling her to be quiet. Nothing. “Darlings.” you shout, listening out for any sound, you hear a slight sniffles “Bette. Dot... Where are you, girls ?” They ignore your question, you walk to where the sound is coming from. Your heart breaks when you see Bette crying. Dot, however, is glaring at you. “Darling, What happened ?” Bette refuses to look into your eyes. you crouch down near her, but she moves her head away from you. “What a pretty little thing you are, living with no man. Ring any bell for ya,” Dot sneers out. You look at her with shock. It then clicks, the new neighbour has been flirting with you every chance he gets. This time you told him a bit aggressive than usual to leave you alone. “Why don't you just run along to him Y/N.” Dot mutters, if stares could kill, you would be dead.

The stare dot is giving you is harsh. Bette however, is slightly crying. Her hand is clutching Dots. You see Dots hand squeezing it gently, trying to calm her sister down. “ I would never.” You begin to say. “I told that so-called man to leave me alone.” At those words, Bette looks up, a little hope in her eyes. It's silent for a few minutes. You see Bette frown. “Don't you dare do that to me. Both of you just talk it out between the three of us.” You say and grab their hands. “Yes, the guy in the house next to ours has been making a flirty comment here and there...” You look to Dot and she's still glaring, Bette is looking at you hands that are intertwined. “But today, if you listened long enough you would've heard me. I told him to go fuck himself.” Bette giggles slightly and Dots glare softens a little. “Why would I need some man when I have you two.” “Flattery won't work Y/N.” Dot says. “Well, It worked for me,” Bette whispers. Which makes you smile. “Well, it didn't with me.” Dot mutters. “So, you were jealous ?” You ask Dot. “What? No.” Dots snaps. “Of course you aren't. Even if you were you had no reason to.” You peck her cheek, a soft blush covering her cheeks. You then peck Bettes check. A soft smile covers her lips, her eyes still glazed. “Would you rather me use another action to prove to you that I don't want anyone else?” You climb over them and sit on their lap. Bettes grasp and Dot bits her lip, nodding slightly.

Sally Mckenna

You were at the bar drinking with Liz when someone sits next to you. You could smell the cheap cologne on him, with a hint of sweat. “Whisky.” His nasal voice makes you cringe. you look at his side view, you accidentally make eye contact with him. “What is a beautiful thing doing in this dump?” Internally cringing at his so-called pick line. “Having a drink, like any other day.” You mutter. Liz place a glass of whisky in front of him. What you didn't know was Sally was in the distance glaring at the both of you. The guy shuffles closer to you and places his arm on your shoulder. You try to shrug it off but fail and he tightens his hold on your shoulder. “Please remove your arm from me.” You politely say not wanting to cause a scene. Sally moves slightly closer, she didn't like the look on your face when you said something to him. “This place is a hotel, why don't you and I get a room and I'll show you a good time?” He presses you to his side. “no thank you, I'm gonna leave.” You are about to get up when two arms wrap around you moving you away from the twat. You freeze for a second and relax when you smell Sally's signature scent. “You leave my girl alone or I will slit your throat. You prick.” Sally snaps, she grips you left arm and drag you to the elevator, leaving a dumbfounded twat at the bar.

Once you step into the elevator, she slams you to the wall and presses the button to your floor. She then presses the emergency button. One of Sally's hand caresses your cheek, it slowly descends lower to your neck. She moves her hand lower. She skims your breast. when you leave the elevator you look a bit of a mess but very satisfied. Sally has a smug look on her face as she guides you to the room.

You hear Sally shuffle out of the bed and a door open and close. Looking up you see Sallys shadow under the door. You hear a muffled voice talking to another muffled voice. Hearing someone shout for help, it clicks that she talking to that guy at the bar you get out of the bed and make your way to the hall. When you open the door you see sally standing there with a knife to the guy's throat. “Sally...” She looks at you like she been caught with her hand In the cookie jar. “Yes,” she says trying to act innocent, knowing very well she isn't. “Let the prick go and come back in. I want my cuddles.” A smile graces her features, she lets the pathetic man go, you see him scramble up to his feet mumbling something about crazy bitches. Sally shuffles to you giving you a peck to the lips. She slightly pushes you into the room and to the bed.

Audrey Tindall

The dress fitted Audrey to the T. It hugs her curves really well, you couldn't take you eyes of her through the whole meal. She knew that you couldn't keep your eyes away from her. She was getting a thrill from the attention. You both were having a lovely meal at a new restaurant that Audrey wanted to try out. One reason you could think of was to show off her new dress and to have 100% of your attention. Even though you give her 100% at home.

When it was time to leave, Audrey made a trip to the restroom. Whilst she was gone you went to pay, the waitress was near the till that same one that was serving you and also kept trying to flirt with you. “Don't try to flirt, you just end up failing each and every time.” You mutter to her. “Well, I could show you a better time than that old woman.” Giving this woman the sternest glare you could. “That woman isn’t old. As you put it. She is 100% better than a low life like y-” You see Audrey coming out of the restroom, her face drops when she sees how close you both are. She plasters on a fake smile and comes by your side. “Let's go,” you grab Audrey hand but you don't feel her hand grab onto yours, it's just hanging there in your hand. Opening the car door for her you wait for her to get in, she mumbles a quiet thank you as she steps herself in.

Once settled in, you grab her hand, she doesn't look you in the face until you grab her chin between you fingers. They are sightly glazed over, “Honey, nothing was going on. she was being a bitch and I just said a few things in your honour.” You mutter and then peck her cheek, you use your thumb to wipe the tear that fell from her eye. “What did she say?” She mumbles. “She was being a bitch and being extremely rude to my angel.” You hear her giggle and a soft blush coats her cheek. “Was it about her not so subtle flirting and my age...” You give her a look that confirms her statement. “I'll be a minute.” She unbuckles her seatbelt and steps out of the car. “W-where ar..” she closes the doors and stomps into the restaurant you observe her ranging and her aggressive arm gestures. she turns away and has a very smug look on her face, she gives you a cheeky smile on her way back to the car. “So.” “So.” She repeats after you. “What did you say?” You give her a questioning look. “Oh you know, How she won't be the one fucking you tonight,” She says causally causing you to choke on your own spit. “You didn't...” The sheepish look on her face tells she did. “Well, we better get home then.” You say back which makes her blush.

Ally Mayfair Richards

kinda went in a different direction with this one.

“How the hell did you win?” Ozzy yells. “Yes, how did you win Y/N?” You have the biggest smile on your face after winning Monopoly, “I'm just good with money.” You shrug still trying to work out yourself how you won after playing for 5 hours. Both of them crossing their arms and pouting, which causes you to laugh. Ozzy looks at his Mother and laughs seeing her expression. “Alright then, time for bed for you Mister.” You help him up, Ally puts the game away and you go upstairs to tuck Ozzy into bed.

When you came back downstairs, Ally’s eyes were already on you. A glare set on you as she pouts. “I should've won, had the most red houses on. You had like 2.” She mumbles crossing her arms over her chess releasing a huff. “Actually, I had 5, the ones with the most money too. Whereas you had the ones that were shit.” You laugh. You sit next to you. “Cheater. We weren't playing by the actual rules,” she whispers. “Am not and we did. Oz asked too, you are just not good at the game.” You reply back with a teasing tone. “Is someone jealous... Is my wife to be jealous cause she lost.” She glares at you, but you see a soft blush cover her cheeks. “No. it a childish game. I wasn't really playing anyway. I was just letting you win.” She says. Releasing a laugh you couldn't keep in, Ally playfully pushes you on the sofa until you are laying down, still laughing at her ridiculous statement. “Of course you did.” You sarcastically say. You stop laughing when Ally climbs on top of you looking deep into her eyes. “I can't take you seriously when you still have an adorable pout, and the other thing about letting me win.” You giggle. Ally bites her lip to stop her from smiling .”Well, you should, cause I’m on top.” She huskers out, grinding a little on to your lap. You place your hands on her hip to stop the movement up for now. “Just admit it, you are jealous and that I'm better at Monopoly than you.” You mutter to her. She shakes her head no. “Well, I’m not letting you m-” She interrupts you by bending closer to you face and giving you lips a little peck. “No, I will not.” You tighten your hand on her to stop her trying to move them. You and Ally were staring each other down, Ally may break due to her already getting herself of on your thigh. “Fine... I was jealous. I'm usually really good at these kinda games.” She mumbles, releasing your grip on her hip you allow her to move.

Wilhemina Venable

Wilhemina had asked you to come to the company's party, her reason was it would be less boring with you there. Which it was for the beginning of the party. Everyone was drinking, chatting and having a blast. Even Mina was making small talk, the one thing she hates. You were getting more drinks for the two of you, Mina was waiting at the table for you. Giving the bartender the drink order, you waited patiently for them. “Who brought you along, the one in purple?” A horsey voice says aside from you when you looked at this person you realised it was the new assistant, Stacey. This isn't going to end well, you thought. “Yes, you should be careful. she is your boss.” You mumble. “Aww, c’mon. its just flirty banter.” she places her hand on your arm, jerking away from her touch. “She's not gonna find out,” she adds. “I'll pass, I already have a gorgeous girlfriend over there.” You point behind you, you don't see or hear the tap of a cane coming closer to the both of you. “I’m obviously a lot prettier than her, what can she do that I can’t. I don't have a disability like her, for one and I can fuck you a whole lot better than her.” Doing a double-take of her face, better looking than Mina! Bullshit. “Right, listen here you piece of shit. You are equivalent to dog shit. She, Wilhemina is gorgeous and incredibly intelligent. For you to not only diss her disability you think you look ‘prettier’ than her. Look in a mirror you delusional frog.” You angrily say.

A sharp tap to the floor from a cane gets you attention. “Who looks like a frog, darling?” she questions. You nod your head over to the Stacey. "Fuck off and leave my girlfriend alone.” her hands twitchs on the cane. “We were just having a chat.” Stacey snaps back. “Having a chat? or your pathic excuse to flirt and fail , you low life.” Mina sternly says back. stepping closer to Mina, knowing she may have an urge to cane the bitch. “Why are you with her, she's an emotionless piece of shit. I mean how can she love anyone, or better yet, how can you love her? look what she's wearing, purple doesn't even suit her. what are you in the Scooby-Doo gang or something?” Stacey retaliates, with her pathetic insults. However, you see a flash of hurt over Mina's face. “You are fired, pack you things up by tomorrow morning.” She is about to turn around. “You can't fire me, I'm going to HR,” Stacey says. “I am HR, Bitch.”

"You can't do that. There needs to be a reason to fire me, you bitch." Stacey goes to slap Mina. Mina catches her arm and tight grips it. "The reason... you being the pathetic mistake your parents made." she strides away.

Returning back home, the car ride was quiet and unconformable. You tried making conversation with her but the only answer you got was, either a small hum or one word. Once the front door was closed, Mina makes her way to the kitchen. Before she could get any further, you grab her forearm. “Don't touch me,” she says, jerking her arm away from you. Her back is to you. “She's right you know.” she snaps. You look at her with confusion, you make your way to the front of her. “She isn't,” you reply back. “You are just saying that cause yo...” she mumbles of, but you couldn't hear the last word. “Pardon, I didn’t catch that.” she glares at you. “You are using me. just say it.” she raises her voice more. “Excuse me, but I am not. I’m with you because I love you. Not because I’m using you. I would be one sick individual to do that to someone.” Gripping her chin between your fingers to keep her eyes on you. “I don't give a shit about that frog, i only care about you Mina,” you whisper. she glares at you, you see the gears in her head working. Her expression softens and she leans in and gives you a passionate kiss. After a while, you pull back which causes her to release a whine. “Why don't we move to the bedroom?”

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amwritesitall · 4 years ago

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How the Sarahs (AHS, Alice, Harriet, Mildred) React to You Wanting a Baby

Masterlist

@cordelia-winters-fan said: Hc for how Sarah's characters react to you wanting a baby?

Billie Dean Howard

Billie never saw herself as the motherly type

But once you bring up the idea one night while the two of you are lying in bed together, she can’t stop thinking about it

She’s not sure if you’re being serious, but she finds herself thinking about the idea every single day at random times

She sees families together as the two of you are out and she can’t help but imagine what you and hers would look like

A couple weeks later she brings it up again as the two of you are getting ready for bed

“Do you really want to have a baby with me?” Billie asks causing you to pause what you were doing

You reassure her that you were serious

“Then let’s have a baby, (Y/N)”

“Really?!”

“Really,” she says smiling softly.

Lana Winters

Lana isn’t big on kids

And especially on her being the one to carry the child after everything with Thredson

She wouldn’t tell you no, but she would want to have a long conversation about it

“Oh, ok. Well, let’s sit and talk about it”

She thinks you would be a great parent, but she’s worried about herself

With her it would be a series of serious conversations

Ultimately she’d agree to have a kid with you after you both talk everything through

Cordelia Goode

Starts crying

But in a good way

Pulling you close and hugging you tightly in an almost bone crushing hug

“I would love to have a baby with you, dear”

Would immediately get to work trying to find a way for you and her to have a baby whether it be magically or not

“You know we don’t have to start on this right away?”

“I’m not waiting a second longer!”

And off the Supreme goes, searching through every book in the house

Bette and Dot Tattler

Bette would be super excited

“Of course we want a baby with you!”

Dot is calmer with her approval of it

Instead she smiles and squeezes your hand

“We’d love to have a baby with you, darling”

Bette would insist that they start reading baby books even before anyone is pregnant

Dot pretends to be annoyed by this, but she is secretly completely on board with the idea

Your girls are so sweet and excited by the idea

Sally McKenna

Angst? Angst.

Most likely would laugh in your face

“Oh wait you’re being serious?”

Seeing that you’re not kidding, she softens a bit

“Babe, I don’t think that’s possible”

Tears start to fall down your cheeks and Sally pulls you into her embrace

Hugging you long into the night

“I’m so sorry”

Audrey Tindall

Audrey likes kids within reason

She loves babies when they are not crying

And when they have clean diapers

And when they aren’t making messes

“Promise me I won’t have to change any smelly diapers”

“We can talk about that later, love”

“No I want it in writing”

“Maybe”

“(Y/N), I’m serious”

Audrey pouting

You kissing away her pout

“We’re having a baby!”

This causes Audrey to smile and forget about the thoughts of stinky diapers for now

Ally Mayfair Richards

Ally loves being a mother and she loves the thought of having a child with you

The only problem is that Ally is extremely busy with her career

So the two of you have to wait until the timing is right

The two of you often talk about the idea

Planning for the perfect timing to add another addition to the family

When Ally gets stressed with everything going on in her life, she likes to think about her future with you, Oz, and you and hers future child

Thinking about such a happy future calms her down

When the time comes, Ally and you have every detail planned down to a tee

Wilhemina Venable

Wilhemina stays silent once you’ve told her

“Mina?” you ask breaking her silence

She looks up at you and you see tears falling

You carefully reach up and wipe away her tears, “Are you alright? I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“You didn’t upset me, my dear,” she says before softly smiling at you, “I just never thought anyone would want to start a family with me.”

You embrace the woman reassuring her, “I would love to start a family with you.”

“Then let’s do it, my dear,” she says hugging you back tightly

Alice Macray

Alice loves the idea

She loves being a mother and she loves the idea of the two of you having a child together

She is super excited when you suggest it

“Let’s do it right now!”

You chuckle, “Well, it’ll take some planning, but we can start planning now”

Every night, Alice has you read to her everything that the two of you can get your hands on about the process until the day comes

“Alice honey we’ve already read this one”

“What if we missed something! Let’s read it again”

You kiss her forehead before beginning to read to her

Harriet Hayes

You wait to talk about the idea of starting a family with Harriet until after she has stopped working on Studio 60

Harriet was still working but was working on different projects that gave her more time at home

Now finally seemed to be the time for you two to start a family

You bring of the idea over dinner one night

If you had suggested this years ago, Harriet would have been opposed

But now it seemed like you and her were finally in the perfect spot to start a family

She loved the idea

You and her were financially sound, she wasn’t working nearly as much as she used to be, and she was ready to start a family with you

The two of you began looking at your options that night

Mildred Ratched

Mildred never really pictured herself as a mother

She never even pictured herself settling down with someone since she has always been focused on her brother

So she wasn’t opposed to the idea, but it took her a bit of time to process it

You reassure her that she would be a lovely mother

And that you would have each other to support each other every step of the way

Ultimately the idea of having a family with you has her crying happy tears and covering your face in kisses

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