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MY OH MY! SARAH!

Sarah Paulson is an actual angel and no one can tell me any different ✨

#this frickinn woman #love her

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Kinda James Patrick March.

#war and peas #james patrick march #just a vibe #lol

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Waiting for this like my Oscar.

a little teaser cos I can't get shit out right now... here's the vibe for bitchin' part 2! also excuse the clunky rough draft

#NO PRESSURE!!! #PETER MAXIM-ON! #LET ME BE THE COUCH

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Tiny spoiler under the cut for self-encouragement! ♥

You. Just you: disheveled, wild, ethereal. An otherworldly creature yet so seemingly fallible. Fragile and candid. You sat distorted on an old wooden chair, dressed only in a long cream-colored nightgown. In the center of the chest, sewn onto it, there was a very red anatomical heart, detailed with inlays and disturbing sparkles. Clinging to the back of the chair, you seemed twisted like the trunk of an olive tree to study the intruder without your expression being able to be deciphered. For his part, James had been pierced in the chest by the poisoned arrow of a corrupt Cupid. Still, in a sculpted dictator pose, James let your bottled essence seep and nourish him. It seeped into his veins and electrified his brain. He gave you a stunned expression, as if your existence were an irreparable disgrace. - Well I'll be blessedly darned. - he murmured in the shadow of his thin moustache

#evan peters #american horror story #evan peters fanfic #evan peters characters #ahs hotel #james patrick march #spoiler

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Would I like to be his girlfriend? Yes.

Do I want him to be happy regardless of my delusion? Fuck, yes!

Please, leave him alone.

daily reminder that evan peters is a human being that deserves respect and privacy 🤍🤍

#evan peters

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Can we just... talk about how sexy Malcolm Gallant is? Just a second or two.

#evan peters #american horror story #but I'm not his type #I can be his sweet grandma

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Thank you @silverzoomies for tagging me! 🌷

Please, understand me: my fav Evan character is Evan himself! He's such a mood! 🥲

Tag: @nahoyasboyfriend @doll3tt33 @lacucarachapisser everyone!!!

And my man, thank you to my mannn 👏🏻💕

Thank you for tagging me @zae5 @dr-aegon @venmondiese @thought--bubble @targaryen-dynasty @fallingintoyourlilaceyes @madame-fear @niocel @wolfdressedinlace

four characters that make me say “my man, my man, my man”

yeah ewan gets featured twice, what about it?

No pressure tags ~ @vhagar-balerion-meraxes @drewstarkeyslut @drudyslut @faetreides @zaldritzosrose @rafescurtainbangz @connorsui @natti-ice @barbiedragon and anyone who wants to do it

#tag games #reblogs #robbie turner #priest john #evan peters #macbeth #james mcavoy #christian bale

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#ahs #evan peters #100% accurate #lol?

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He makes me cry from everywhere.

FUCK HE LOOKS SO HOT

#Evan Peters #37 #how?!

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Listen to me, you skilled rascal...

@callmeafra here you go!!😍🥵💯🎪

#from jimmy darling to jimmy please

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Evan Peters for Tyler Shields (2011)

#licking my I Scream

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For the angst game, "you scare me" for james or jimmy?

tw: mention of sex and violence. Discrimination. a/n: hoping you'll enjoy my choice, doll! -It's about time you joined us, Y/N!- -Linette and I had a bet and, damn, I lost! You are really here, in the flesh! - -By the way: where is Linette?- you asked, sipping from a straw so as not to ruin your lipstick. Alice gestured to the door with her eyes. - So you're no longer a… woman of the world? In short, do you no longer have fun with the beautiful hunks that fall at your feet? - -Maybe she wants to try something different.- -She doesn't get married anymore, anyway. We all know that.- There were times when you couldn't stand having to share the farmyard with those chicks. You often avoided events like this and eventually met them individually. This time, however, you had decided to participate but you wouldn't go too far with your supposed friends. The more they teased you, the more you smiled plasticly or smoothed the skirt of your black dress with small, lilac flowers. Margareth, or maybe Barb, was about to ask you a question when Linette came out with a stupid expression and a drunken walk. Except that she hadn't yet drunk, therefore, she was altered by very different sensations. You didn't have time to show curiosity when Alice invited you with a mischievous gesture. It was your turn.

Without batting an eyelid, you got up from the chair and greeted the perfect wives with a flirtatious gait and from there, the change of atmosphere was such that you felt like you were in another house. In another city, even. The soft light was streaming as if on a poker game but there was no sign of playing cards. A silhouette soon became clear to your eyes but not lying on the bed as you had anticipated. He had his back to you and he was looking out the window; you had been so cautious that that man with "magical powers" only realized your presence when you let out a light cough. At first he turned quickly - so much so that his honey curls bounced in unison - then he recovered the minimum composure required and put on a languid but strong-willed expression. While his gaze painted you as one does on fences, you observed him carefully and noticed how simple it was for him to bring a summer morning into a rainy afternoon like that. It felt good, you couldn't deny it. Beautiful with an elusive beauty, which you fear will disappear with the end of the warm months. How could his face embody the august sun and, at the same time, bring refreshment? His irises were the color of liqueur peat. The perfect nose, the lips that reminded you of cherry indigestion. The more you studied it, the more a sense of corrosion clung to the walls of your stomach.

-Jimmy Darling, at your service.- he introduced himself -Don't worry, doll. Come closer, don't be afraid… I'm here to make you feel good. Don't you want a taste of summer?- he found you attractive, you could tell from the glittering expression and the way he tilted his head. Easy-going, golden, with a rebellious air… he took a step. And so you did. One, two, three. A breath away from him, you reached for his hands but he kept them in his pockets. They were the highlight, you could swear. -What if I liked winter?- you teased, spelling into his half-open mouth. It gave off a nostalgic fragrance of decidedly ripe fruit and you smelled it thoroughly so that he would give in and show the gifts that the Lord had given him. Eager to touch you, he wasn't such a disciplined prostitute after all. Before going around him, you disheveled him. Soon after, you loosened the hairstyle and used the headband to tie the claws behind his back. Jimmy made a dry, guttural noise, you could hear the satisfaction in the grain of his voice and against the fly of his trousers, once you came face to face with him.

-The ladies present here say that you work miracles.- -Well… - Jimmy held back, putting his jaw forward. - … I'm certainly not a creature of God. - then, you remained silent and stared at him. The breathing that came together with that of Mr. Darling but for probably different reasons. -Indeed. You're not.- Your face had suddenly changed. Now arctic and glowering, it gave Jimmy an idea of ​​what you would do next: without warning, you spit in his eye. He couldn't have mistaken the gesture for something erotic because contempt took hold of your features. -You're just God's waste, Jimmy Darling.- you added in a sharp voice. For his part, Jimmy was an impulsive and proud young man, so he tried to free himself not without difficulty. -What is this, a joke? An… erotic fantasy of yours or something? I don't like it.- It was when he found himself on the verge of tearing off your hair band that you pointed a Swiss army knife at his abdomen. -You don't have to like it. If you're good, I'll pay double.- you motioned for him to kneel in front of the bed, hissing: -Monsssster.- but Jimmy hesitated. He was furious: his cheeks on fire and a vein pumping angrily in the middle of his forehead. Yet, he knew his position in there and so did you. That's why you laughed when you saw him reeling in his anger. -Do you want to bring more money to your mommy? So behave like a good abomination and don't protest. You are just an object. Maybe useful, if I don't look at yourself in your entirety. Anyway, you won't caress me. You won't even touch me. You shook both hands of the Demon and he fused yours. - The Lobster Boy, forced to suppress the constant humiliation, was hitting rock bottom that day. He panted as he stared at the toes of your designer shoes and craved alcohol with all his heart. The gush of bile that rose up his throat was of no consequence. When he slowly looked back at you, you had taken a seat on the mattress. Sitting with your legs apart, you slowly pulled up your wide skirt. Planting a heel in the middle of his forehead you pushed so that the mark remained. In this regard, Jimmy did not shy away and, in fact, pushed himself to the point of injuring himself.

-At least you got a beautiful face so now you'll eat my cunt. And you better do it very well. - the young circus performer groaned in frustration, his teeth creaking from the vice in which they were forced. A few seconds passed before Jimmy felt a dull burning sensation. You had slapped him and he understood that he had to humor you. Moistening his dry lips in vain, he began to bend between your thighs. He pinned you down with his eyes wide open, trembling with fury.

-You scare me.- -I said: lick. Me.-

#evan peters #american horror story #evan peters fanfic #evan peters characters #jimmy darling #ahs freakshow #angst game

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What can I say? You're all naughty hummingbirds. 🖤

Okay, let's try to be productive. I need your help with the JPM fic! 🥀🖤

#tumblr polls #evan peters fanfic #james patrick march

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Yes, I am a newbie but the fact you found this card funny, melted my heart. Your silly grannie loves you all! 🥹

Happy Valentine's Day, Darlings. 🖤

#evan peters #american horror story #evan peters characters #james patrick march #ahs hotel #valentines cards #homemade #feeling thankful

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Okay, let's try to be productive. I need your help with the JPM fic! 🥀🖤

#evan peters #american horror story #evan peters characters #evan peters fanfic #james patrick march #ahs hotel

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I feel like I'm behind on the schedule. Things to write, a few games to play and zero lifeblood or motivation. But I love you, I thank you for the wonderful words you spend towards me and I will try to get back on track soon! 🖤

#personal #feeling sad

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Thank you, Lizzie-pie @taintandviolent ! 🖤

This is me, sparkling and happy as you can see! But I really don't know who to tag 😭 so... everyone have fun with this cute game!

Fun picrew game to try! I tried remaking myself as accurate as possible was fun

No pressure tags 💓: @witheredoffherwitch @hieronymph @multifandotakugirl @otaku-chanx @luckytoucan @nyaerys @maidragoste @liv-cole @donaemondtargaryen @smaugbornassassin @lynnbeth5172 @um-weird-flex-but-ok @aemondsdragon @richardsthirdnipple @drunkchickpea @boundlessfantasy @zae5 @snowblack-charcoalwhite @madame-fear @barbiedragon @fearthhereaper @qyburnsghost