#elizabeth johnson

[newwavesylviaplath]

they matched each others freak

[fear-is-truth]

WARNINGS: mdni﹒fem!reader﹒bloodplay ִֶָ࣪˖ ִֶָ་༘࿐ A/N: for @acrosstheunivcrse bc i agree. we need more fics about the countess

THE COUNTESS stands before you, a terrifying yet breathtaking sight—long platinum blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, covering her nude body like a veil. blood-red lips contrast sharply against pale, almost luminescent white skin, a living portrait of perfection. she resembles a marble statue, too flawless to be real, but nothing about her is soft. her eyes, piercing and cold, lock onto yours with a fury that makes your blood turn to ice. your lover always had this way of making you feel insignificant and powerless under her gaze, her beauty.

“you let him touch you,” elizabeth breathes, lips barely moves as she speaks. her velvety voice is sweet like honey laced with venom, the deceptively calm tone holds a promise of pain. “you didn’t stop him.” anger emanates from her like a stench—she’s already slit the throat of the man foolish enough to try and seduce you, but clearly that wasn’t enough. you still have a price to pay.

eyes narrowing in naked contempt, her gloved hand moves up toward your throat—deadly metal-clad claws gleaming in the low light, glinting gold with menace. with one swift movement, she pushes you back onto the bed, her body following yours with predatory grace akin to a jaguar, straddling you effortlessly. she tilts her head slightly, platinum waves falling to one side and revealing her voluptuous breasts.

“i think it’s time you remembered who you belong to.”

her claws hover just above your collarbone, the sharp edges grazing your skin, teasing in a fashion reminiscent of cats toying with a doomed little mouse. slowly, elizabeth presses down, the first cut shallow but enough to draw blood. the pain is immediate and sharp, but it’s the way she does it—cold yet strangely erotic—that sends a thrill of both fear and arousal through your body.

with steady hands, she carves the letters into your skin—k… i… t… t… a concentrated smirk tugging on her lips as she draws the word out in jagged strokes. “kitten,” almost purring the word as she watches the blood rise to the surface, painting the letters crimson. swiftly, her mouth descends to your neck, lips grazing on the fresh wound, tongue sliding along the cut as she savours the blood that seeped from the letters. she drinks deeply as you gasp and writhe beneath her.

when she pulls away, her chin is stained with crimson, and you stare at each other for a moment before she smashes her lips against yours. the kiss is fierce, angry, and possessive—her tongue invading your mouth, forcing you to taste the sweet, metallic tang of your own blood. holding you in place as she devoured you in animalistic hunger.

when she finally pulls back, her fingers trace the fresh wound below your collarbone, her expression softening just a fraction as she examines her handiwork. “now you won’t forget,” her thumb brushes lovingly over the letters again, the fresh sting making you flinch. “you’re mine, kitten.”

[vizjpmdose]

it's a need to have a james patrick march coded husband so that I could experience these vibes during our dinner dates.

[gt-icons]

Elizabeth Johnson aka The Countess “AHS: Hotel” icons

‒ like or reblog if you save.

[misscherrys-world]

❀The Countess have (used to have) a cat. Change my mind.

[dozydawn]

Modern Bride, 1983.

Model: Elizabeth Johnson.

[get4waycarr]

ꜱᴄʜᴇɪßᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴅʏ ɢᴀɢᴀ ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡☆｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

[horrorcryingscreencaps]

[newwavesylviaplath]

rewatching hotel rn i can't believe i actually forgot how silly mr march is

[wat3rycelery]

I fear I need the countess

[fandominstability]

Does anyone still read AHS fanfic? I lowkey wanna write Elizamona now

[walnutsxblacklicorice]

I'll Be Your Mermaid

The Countess x Ramona Royale

Mermaid AU

Summary: Ramona teaching Elizabeth how to swim is causing Elizabeth to have vivid dreams of another world... underwater

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Warnings: smut, oral sex, rimming, scissoring, mention of dolphin anatomy/sexual behaviors, fear of drowning, brief mention of racism, allusion to homophobic parent

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A/N: Chapter 2 and the beginning of 4 are mermaid fun without smut for anyone who likes to skip that kind of stuff

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Word count: 10.1k in 4 chapters

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Read on AO3

[vizjpmdose]

"Lay you down like one, two, three, Eyes roll back in ecstasy. I can cure your sickness, I can cure ya.. Cure your disease."

[fierysword]

Jesus shared the fate of all who die, which is every living thing. There is a difference that prevents any smooth comparison in that unlike the workings of the natural world that brings death, for example, to the back-up pelican chick, the manner of his death was not part of an evolutionary process. Rather, it was a contingent event resulting from an expedient decision by political authorities. Far from being the result of a natural process, the crucifixion was historical, unpredictable, unjust, the result of human sin. Given the vagaries of human will, his life could have ended differently

Ask The Beasts by Elizabeth Johnson

[misscherrys-world]

༒Here’s hcs no one asked for.

James Patrick March.

Ladies and gentlemen.

Warnings: murder, drugs, blasphemy, nsfw themes.

Sorry if there’s any misspelling or grammatical mistakes I wrote this after midnight.

I will make it a habit to put the song I listen to while writing.

Please kiss his dimples.

He listens to indie rock sometimes. Secretly

He says he hates pets, but you’ll catch him petting a stray cat. American Psycho reference

He went heavy on cocain in early 30s, right before he died.

He likes to fuck religious people before killing them. In a way that mocks god and the Bible. I’m really sorry

He had multiple affairs while he was married to Elizabeth.

Although he thought all these years Elizabeth turned him to the police he still loved her. But when Mrs. Evers admitted it was her he never spoke to her again. For eternity.

James likes age gaps, I think he married Elizabeth when she was 21/22 and he was 30 I guess correct me with accurate numbers if I got it wrong.

Unlike Kai he wouldn’t kill his lover yet alone lay a single finger on her. If she simply did something wrong he will correct her in private. After defending her in any situation of course.

Or simply by punishing her while having intimate time. Light spanking. Nothing more.

If someone did you wrong or got on your bad side, whether you’re his lover or friend, consider that person gone forever.

He cares deeply for his circle and students.

He didn’t miss a single devil’s night.

He likes the sound of screaming late at night while wandering through the hotel’s hallways.

He’s a night owl.

When he was alive he enjoyed car rides at night and did it a lot while hunting for someone to kill.

He loved the ocean but hated the sand.

He knows all the casino games. And a skilled player too.

He knew he was going to hell. And he believed there’s a God who trapped him for eternity in the hotel.

He plays the piano.

He refused to use a smart phone until the Countess told him she would follow him on instagram. Simp

He loves talking shit about other ghosts and judges them all the time.

He was racist until he met Queeny.

He hated Jews too.