#he felt the presence of a nepo baby and made it a problem

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dipcifica is so funny to me because dipper was literally nice to every other girl in that show but pacifica. like it was on fucking sight

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Crown of Heartbreak - Michael Langdon Oneshot

Summary: MC worries about her husband and voices her concerns. Mostly anger and tension.

Pairings: Michael Langdon (American Horror Story: Apocalypse) x Unnamed MC

Word count: 1215

Warnings: Pretty much none, just swearing.

I never thought I’d get used to living in the Sanctuary that fast. I spent two months decorating our apartment, wondering if it’ll make Michael happy. He seemed exhausted as of late. I knew he was burdened with being herald of the apocalypse, that was something no one would have taken lightly.

We talked about it sometimes, but that was before the bombs exploaded and nothing was set in stone then. We were just kids wandering the world, searching for happily ever after in the already decaying world.

Ever since we arrived in the Sanctuary he seemed nervous and distant. He started disappearing and spending time alone, or with Miss Mead whom I barely trusted. This god damned bitch was a robot and yet he still craved her presence more than mine. That morning I felt like I’m drowning in the bitterness of the coffee in my mouth. The taste expanded without a warning leaving my face ripple.

“Morning?”

I looked up to see Michael leaning against the kitchen counter, his ocean blue eyes piercing my train of thought.

“Morning…”

“You’re in doubt,” he whispered in surprise. I knew this must’ve broken his heart a little more, but I was so miserable that I almost gave a fuck. “Why’s that, honey?”

“I feel you, but hardly ever see you” I closed my eyes praying that this time he’ll finally listen and not shut me out.

“You know I’m busy creating the world for us” He ran a hand through his thick blonde hair. I desperately wanted to touch him, but I knew that if I’d do it now, then this conversation would be over. It always was. He didn’t like to speak honestly while we fucked.

‘’We can fuck about it later if u want because we never fix the problems that we got, Michael”

‘’You must've forgotten that I'm not made for fixing. ``The last word came out sounding almost like a hiss.

“Yeah, you’re almighty” I scoffed ‘’You’re using your roots as an excuse to leave you be and I’m not quite done with you yet”

‘’Why would you care?” he looked at me, his stare holding me in place.

‘’You’re such a nepo baby” I grinned at him, holding my dagger up, ready to strike.

‘’And you are a witch. I swore to destroy all of you”

‘’I’m kinda glad you’re a son of the lord of lies, Mr Langdon”

‘’And you’re the collateral damage of the original sin, Mrs Langdon.”

My heart skipped a beat. I hated him with my whole being and I was convinced of that… until he spoke those two words. They held the magnitude of a thousand hurricanes and earthquakes.

"Michael please talk to me.” I finally spoke, letting the knife fall to the floor.

The whole room fell dark, all the candles stopped burning at the sudden lack of power balance. I let go of my powers, letting him know I didn’t come there to fight.

"I’m leaving for Outpost 3 in two hours.” He sighed.

“I feel something bad is gonna happen”

“You don’t believe in me, aren’t you?”

“Don’t accuse me of such blasphemy, Michael” I sneered. He knew I loved him and would never leave him, but I wasn’t ever worshiping the ground he was walking on - I treated him as an equal. I got loads of shit for that from the church of satan while we were dating. It got pretty bad until Michael and I tied the knot. It wasn’t something we talked much about, it just happened because he had a weakness for a witch. And I had always loved the baddest ones.

Sensing my thoughts, he smirked. It took him two seconds to swiftly cross the space between us and lean down to take the mug from my hands projecting it onto the counter.

“Pet, listen” He got my chin in between his fingers “You need to stop holding on to heartache. You wear it like a crown on your head”

“Stop patronizing me” I clenched my teeth, his hot hand almost unpleasantly burning into my skin. He seemed on the edge of keeping control.

“You know me, I’d never leave you”

“Yet, you leave me everyday…” I leaned into his threatening touch. I wasn’t scared of dying, I wanted him to kill me before I’d have to live without him.

“It is nothing in the scale of forever” he responded with a short laugh. He was nervous. I made him that way. “Didn’t I show you patience?”

“You told me your plans, but you can never teach me” I shook him off. “If you want to go, do it now”

I got up, warming up my neck to get rid of the stillness he left with his touch.

“I thought you understood me” he said, probably shattered at the thought of me leaving after all we’ve been through.

“I’m done standing by, you know that. I’d rather realm the land consumed with nuclear winter, than watch you gaslighting me ”

He stepped back, as if I slapped him in the face.

“You should’ve stabbed me when you had the chance” His eyes looked down to the floor, gazing at the silver knife shimmering against black marble tiles.

“Why won’t you kill me? Then…” I drifted off, walking around his statue. He stood still, not moving, but I could easily tell there were tears in his beautiful eyes. “Now?”

“You’re all I got, You’re all I have” He spoke under his breath. “I’d never hurt you, I know it’s against my nature but for you I can be an angel. That’s why I avoid you. Can’t you see the writing on the wall?”

“What?” I paused, turning my head to face him.

“I’m in love with you but I can’t be good for long, it’s against my whole being. I married you because I knew I did, not because I try to use you, but sometimes I wanna kill you so bad, because you have me craving you, pacing the corridors at night thinking about your lips and hips and…”

Sensing him shattering I pounced on him, kissing him feverishly.

“I’m going with you, I’m not letting anyone hurt you there” I got his face in my hands, making him look at me. “I love you too much for that”

“I’m not letting the only thing I care about wander into the viper's den” I wanted to respond, but he shut me up with a kiss. His hands creeped under my shirt, gripping my waist, his touch desperate to devour me whole. His eyes filled with adoration, his touch desperate to kill. The dichotomy of the fact struck me to the core.

He tried all this time and I disregarded this for conceit.

“This place needs a Queen, my love” He concluded, leaning his forehead against mine. “And even if I’d really die, I’d die peacefully knowing you’re here”

“Don’t say that…” I whispered, feeling my vision getting blurry. All I saw were his lips moving in an enchanting whisper sending me deeper and deeper into the darkness.

“Promise me you’ll never wear this crown made of heartbreak. Don’t doubt, don’t be scared, I’ll always be with you”

I was doubting he’d come back but I was never scared.

“Pro-promisssse…”

[faithful-grigori]

”#he felt the presence of a nepo baby and made it a problem”

dipcifica is so funny to me because dipper was literally nice to every other girl in that show but pacifica. like it was on fucking sight