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plutoslittlerkive · 6 months

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I want to love you.

Tate Frost x AFAB reader!

Hi babies I’m back with another banger or wtv those YouTube mfs be saying but yeah hii I’m taking another break from Tiktok (Princessofmagix) Lol you should follow I’m pretty and kinda funny! But yeah I recently got back into otome and visual novels and guys when I found Tate Frost..? I went bonkers so I wrote a lil something but guys, hear me when I say:

PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS I’M NOT PLAYING WITH Y’ALL!

Warnings: Noncon, manipulation, Kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, triggering sexual themes, mentions of past trauma!

But yeah enjoy!

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“You’re fucking crazy.” I spit. His eyes traveled like an elevator down my body, eye-fucking me in the process. You know I have to hand it to them, the people who warn others about manipulative men.

They weren’t kidding, this guy’s seriously an actor, even worse an artist. A con one at that but I couldn’t help but commend his artistry, even as I found myself bound to his bed by ropes and held down for him, like the perfect prey. He eyed me like it too.

The talent was crazy but I think part of me was more mad at myself than him, maybe because I took pride in the fact that I wasn’t naive, well, not as much as expected from a traumatized person.

Not to get too much into detail but I’ve been deceived, later healed enough to start giving out the benefit of the doubt but I wasn’t stupid, not enough to fall for obvious love bombing but THIS was anything but obvious…and yet again I’d been deceived.

Fooled to believe I’d been loved.

Usually, at this point, I would fear that I’d never love again, never trust again, but live? This situation goes beyond my wildest nightmares.

“Can you blame me Sha? You look divine like this…”

My eyes narrowed but his words made me dizzy. He always did, but that’s what love was; a disease. One I’d tolerate though couldn’t stomach but finally for the first time it made me sick, this man was a monster. I understand that perfectly well, yet my body still hasn’t gotten the memo.

He had access to every part of me now but he sat across the room and continued to taunt me.

“I hate you,” I say staring away at a wall

“Well, that’s a shame sweetness, 'cause I adore you~”, He smiled ever so sweetly.

“Shut up.” I glare but he shoots up and grabs my ankles pulling me towards him. I struggle and start to scream but he immediately grips my throat, my eyes widen, not from his harsh grip but from the cold metal I feel against my thigh.

Almost instantly my eyes began to water and I trembled beneath him. He stared down at me, his dominance utterly petrifying, but he wanted to make sure I understood my position, fully grasped the situation I was in.

He then softened his hand. I cautioned my breathing, too afraid that I might accidentally set him off enough to rid me of existence, but he leaned in and pressed his forehead against mine and simultaneously my tears fell.

“I thought you loved me…” I struggled

He pulls back and tilts his head.

“I do love you?” But I scoff

“You’re delusional. This isn’t love.”

“Oh and that’s where you’re wrong sweetness,” He keeps the blade steady but focuses on my eyes.

“Believe it or not I’m honored you decided to trust me enough to be that vulnerable with me. To let me into your past. I’ve listened to you, comforted you…and it’s all been out of love.”

I clenched my teeth and he slowly sunk the blade deeper, enough to scare me.

“And what kind of love equates to threatening to kill me?” I challenge, he smirks.

“Our kind.” He says before pulling the blade and his hand away, but his hand didn’t stray too far as he gently traced the curves of my hip. My breath hitched as I looked up at him.

“You see Sha, the difference between me and all your other relationships is that they didn’t really love you.” My face went cold as ice.

What is he-..?

“MY love for you is overbearing…so much that you can’t even take it. So much that it overwhelms you but,” He sets the knife aside. Leaning down he kisses up my thighs, stalking around my arousal, and I whimpered in anticipation.

“Even if you can’t understand, your body knows that I love you… and it knows I would never lie about that.” He says soothingly, his thick accent laced with allure.

My mind began to shift into fight or flight as his kisses grew closer to my core.

“Tate no please stop..!” And before he could touch me there, he pulled away and let out a sigh before leaving the room.

As I found myself in the room alone my heart began to race, bro this man was out of his damn mind. I took time to breathe but my eyes quickly got to work scanning around his room.

Prior, I never took the time to take in my surroundings the other times I was here.

I was too busy being blinded by his “act”, and my alibi had to be the fact that we never had sex before, he always respected my boundaries and I cherished that about him, knowing I’d never seen that gentleness in anybody else.

But it wasn’t even him actually, and I was currently in the room of a stranger, but if there was one thing I knew for sure, I couldn’t stay here!

Suddenly the door swung open. And there he was…with a deck of playing cards?

“You know I’m quite worried about you Sha, don’t trust me, don’t trust your own body, ” He locked the door before walking over to me

“But I don’t blame you, you’ve been through enough.” He pulled up a chair and sat next to me, reaching over I flinched as he gently wiped my stained cheek, though his touch only made me want to cry again.

“No matter, I thought we’d settle this with a game. Wanna see what your subconscious thinks?” I yanked away from his touch and turned away to the other side of the room, once again making friends with the wall.

“You’re disgusting, I don’t want to play shit with you.” I spat

He chuckled, “I’m afraid it’s the only way sweetheart, besides I think you’ll enjoy what I have in store if you win~”

My brows furrowed as I looked back at him.

Unless it was my freedom he had to be out of his mind entirely if he thought I’d enjoy anything else and right I was.

“I can see you're on edge but I’m being completely honest, I care about you. And because I’m not a total monster I’ll take how you feel into consideration.”

My brows furrowed even more as I stared into his eyes.

Gee, thanks.

“I trust your body so the rules are simple Sha,” He coos moving to sit beside me on the bed.

“I’ll hold up three cards, and if you can pick my favorite, you win.” He began to trail off

If I win…I’ll set you free.” My eyes widened.

Wait what- he can’t be serious… but the way he looked off into the distance, he meant what he said…he was serious, and I let out a shaky breath

“But if you win, I finally get to fuck you, and you’re mine.” My body lost all warmth, dread took hold of my body as I started to hyperventilate. I shook my head and pulled against the ropes.

“Tate n-no don’t do this p-please don’t-!“ He shuffled the deck, eyeing me as I struggled, begging him to have mercy. But it just made him smile.

“I’m serious, are you listening-?!” I screamed out. He put a finger up to his lips effectively hushing me, I knew well then to upset him.

“Tate I-“

“Pick one Y/N.” He immediately cuts me off.

As he held the cards in front of me I quickly broke into a cold sweat.

He could take everything from me… and I wouldn't be able to stop him.

I looked at the cards. I just had to get it wrong and the odds are in my favor but, I’m use to being so unlucky.

“The middle one…” I spoke meekly.

He immediately looked down at the cards, staying quiet. The suspense was killing me and I’d rather it did, anything to take me away from this man. Before I know it he looks up at me and smirks.

“I love you too Sweetness”,

Before I can think he throws the cards aside and crawls on the bed, dragging my hips up to his. I had no time to react as my throat tightened and tears dripped down my cheeks.

Just my luck.

He swiftly pulled down his boxers making my eyes widen, as he ran his tip along my lips.

“S’been a long time comin'” He chuckled aligning with my entrance.

I try once again to pull away, no longer caring about upsetting him.

“No p-please I can’t- you’re too big I won’t be able to take it-!” But it was too late and the pressure quickly entered my body. I winced as he slid in every inch, tears nonstop falling to the sheets as he kept a harsh grip on my hips.

“Fuck!” He hissed

I panted heavily trying to cope with the pain of feeling him so deep against me. I whimpered as he pulled my hips closer, raising one of my legs up to kiss along, as if he was trying to soothe me.

Keeping my leg up he thursted in me once more allowing his dick to reach a newer depth.

“You’re so fucking tight” He groaned lifting my hips to pick up the pace.

He was relentless and rough but I still couldn't adjust to his size as he forced my body to take him repeatedly. My body tensed as surges of pleasure felt like an electric current in my body every time our hips met.

“a-ah~ Tate please-!“

“What’s that baby, such a pretty little thing, do you feel good?“ He teased

I hated him. I swore I did but the way he towered over me, he was so much bigger, stronger than me and it showed in the way he manhandled my body, as if he truly owned me and I was his doll.

He slowed down and buried his face in my neck, focusing on precision rather than speed. He whispered sweet words in my ear, telling me he loved me and I was made for him...and that I was perfect.

I clung to him and held on as he kissed and sucked along my jaw even biting me, but everything felt so gentle, his ease caused my body to relax against him and I whimpered as I allowed myself to fully submit to him.

I would never make it out alive if I didn’t and part of me wanted to accept him. Maybe he did love me and I just didn’t understand. Or maybe being forced away from the rest of society was finally catching up to me? Either way, this was my life now.

As I came to the realization he gently pulled away slightly and wrapped a hand around my throat squeezing lightly, my body tensed pleasurably once again as I closed my eyes taking everything he gave me.

But when I felt him pull back to me I flinch and cry out suddenly as I felt consistent harsh vibrations against my clit. My mouth stayed open as I tried to take in the mass amount of sensation. My breath left me quickly as I arched my back into his growing fast pace.

“Do me a favor and hold this for me baby.”

The tears never faltered, though now they were a symbol of how good I felt, and my eyes fluttered as I looked up to him and the wand he rested above my clit.

“Tate...I’m so close I can’t-“ I cried but he pressed the wand down harder and stared down at me sternly.

“Hold it.“ He repeated.

I couldn’t tell in what way he meant but to play it safe I did both. Taking a hold of the wand I listened to him when he demanded I keep it in place. My body started to shake violently and I felt the overstimulation building up in my body. As I held it in place he let go of my neck and used both hands to hold my hips before thrusting harder.

My head instinctively falls back.

“May l cum please?“ I ask, tears still falling down my face.

“You plan on leavin’ me?” He asks

I started to pant heavily, desperately needing to let go.

“No, no I’m yours I promise I won’t leave, I’ll never leave-!” I struggle, beginning to find myself in a state of hysteria.

“I love you! I promise to stay,” I cry

He immediately takes hold of the wand allowing me to convulse, letting out a loud guttural moan as I came, gripping the sheets.

As I tried to come down from the high, he pulled the wand away and embraces me, thrusting harder to chase his release. I reach up and kiss along his neck trying to return the same feeling he previously gave me but, he quickly bit down hard on my neck trying to quiet himself as he came, pouring every last drop inside me.

He slowed down his thrusts before maneuvering me to lay on top of him and he stayed deep inside.

We soon caught our breath as I laid my head against his chest.

“I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you…” I whispered, the weariness finally weighing down on me as I closed my eyes. He gently stroked my back pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.

“I forgive you baby” Was the last thing I heard before I fell asleep.

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Guys c’mon now I can’t believe y’all let him scam y’all like that, what happened to the original plot of the movie?? But seriously if you guys ever find yourself in a situation like this it’s absolutely not healthy please don’t be afraid to seek help! This is purely fantasy! Lol but yeah thank you for reading I love y’allz <3

Likes, comments and reblogs are so appreciated!

#tate frost x reader #tate frost #tate frost smut #frostbite #tate frost x reader fanfic #tate frost x reader smut #frostbite scopophobia studios #scopophobia studios #otome #visual novel #tate frost fanfic #it’s cuffing szn #or wtv sza said

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butter-bunny · 7 months

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Kinktober 2023

I got this from the official list, just a warning. If there's no Character you can request one.

THESE ARE NOT SFW!!! This year's list is darker!

Day 1. Macro/Micro (Cain BTD2)

Day 2. Titfucking (Strade)

Day 3. Bootworship (Strade)

Day 4. Prostitution

Day 5. Collaring (Vincent BTD2)

Day 6. Dubcon

Day 7. Waxplay (Cain BTD2)

Day 8. Gore (Strade)

Day 9. Lactation

Day 10. Praise Kink (Ren Hana)

Day 11. Petplay

Day 12. Medical play

Day 13. Heartbeat (John Doe)

Day 14. Orgasm Denial

Day 15. Temperature play (Tate Frost)

Day 16. public

Day 17. Threesome

Day 18. olfactophilia (John Doe)

Day 19. Feet

Day 20. Watersports (Vincent BTD2)

Day 21. Tentacles (Rire)

Day 22. Bondage

Day 23. Deepthroating (Strade)

Day 24. Sex Toys

Day 25. edgeplay

Day 26. Masturbating

Day 27. Double Penetration in two holes (Rire)

Day 28. Daddy and Mommy (John Doe)

Day 29. Incest

Day 30. Sounding (John Doe)

Day 31. Surprise

#kinktober #btd x reader #boyfriend to death #john doe #tate frost

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xeff-xaff · 10 months

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~ ⛧ Welcome to my blog darlin' feel free to look around

MINORS DNI

THIS BLOG CONTAINS

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❗- DARK CONTENT

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❗- NON-CON/DUB-CON

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❗- DESCRIPTIONS OF GORE

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❗- SATANIC THEMES

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❗- NSFW

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YOU'VE BEEN WARNED

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HE-IT-XER~

~OMNI-POLY

What I Like: Red, Blue, Horror, nu-metal, lover rock, cats, drawing, writing, video games, ICP, Sleep

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What I dislike: Bigotry, math, rap music, capitalism

Are writing coms open or closed?

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Fandoms I write for;

CREEPYPASTA

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ALL HATE WILL BE BLOCKED.

‼️DNI LIST:

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yanderelovlies · 1 year

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So something I lowkey thought of

🔪Warning if you have not played Frostbite here is spoiler warning. 🔪

When the doors to the grocery lock, and you can't find the other employee. You look around almost panicked. You told Bo you would be back, but how were you so suppose to go back if the place was locked?? You were about to turn the way you came, when you saw Tate make his way to you. You could feel your body relax at the somewhat familiar face.

However that relief was quickly replaced by uneasiness. Tate wanted you to follow in the back, but you were sure why. You tried to explain to them that you really need to go back, but he was adamant. Though when he noticed you weren't budging his temper rose, and just as he was about to grab you one of the big windows in the front shattered.

Slowly standing up in the glass was Bo blond fur coverd his arms, and he seemed taller and strong then when you felt him. He now seemed like a beast as he snarled at the pair of your his teeth showing in the pale light of the grocery store.

Bo didn't waste time on words as he lunged straight for Tate. You cowered as far as you could from the bloody fight. Hoping and praying Bo would make it out alive.

#vivi talks #dachabo x reader #dachabo bo x reader #dachabo bo #dachabo #tate frost #frostbite game

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rzyraffek · 8 months

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Guys I just played some wild visual novel games so feel free to request some wild stuff!

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r0ryculkinwife · 4 months

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Pls someone dm me to rp with me I am begging

I am willing to do anything atp just to have someone rp

I like

Hetalia

Anything Rory culkin related

Certain slashers

Scott pilgrim

Genshin impact

Metaloclypse

Tf2

Scopophobia (frost bite, John Doe, purple.. etc)

Deathgasm

And like so much more. Please please I beg of it dm me

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midnightlee25 · 1 year

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Christmas eve night (Yandere Tate Frost x Reader)

You really wish you hadn’t waited until the last minute to get the ingredients. Tomorrow was Christmas and you were meant to make a dish for tomorrow’s dinner. Yet it had either slipped your mind or you pushed it off for late which did work until later actually came.

Luckily the small grocery store never seems to ever close so that’s where you headed. Seeing the lights still on you made your way into the story and quickly gathered everything you needed. You were checking the date on one of the ingredients when a voice suddenly came from right next to your ear.

“Aren’t you going to say hello?”

Spinning around you were met with the Butcher that took care of the meat department. This wasn’t your first meeting with the man having come to the small store many times and always went to see him first when he wasn’t busy. This time you hadn’t even gone close to the meat section.

“You scared me!”

“And you made me wait so we’ll call it even.” He said, making his way back to the meat section.

“It's not like I was trying to ignore you.” You followed behind him until you stood in front of the counter and he was back behind it.

“That’s what they all say.” He teases “but watching you run around like a chicken with its head cut off was quite the show.”

“I’m late making someone for tomorrow.” You explained while looking through the meats making sure you did need any.

“Sounds like you will be too busy to visit me then.” They paused at his words.

He has asked them a few times to come visit his home and even though they have known each other for quite a while (y/n) just hadn't had the opportunity to do so.

Impact another they think more about it they’re not too sure why they haven’t gone over yet. It’s not like they feel he meant any harm or anything of that quite the opposite. He has said that he lives alone so it’s not like they have to worry about some unknown presence.

“Well, I believe there should be some time before- “

“It’s a date then.” He answered with a very mischievous smile on his face. (y/n) felt a shiver run up their spine.

The rest of the conversation was about what time that they will show up and what they will do and the few hours they have before they have to meet up for dinner.

Gathering with the ingredients they need they paid and walked out the store hoping that tomorrow would be the start of something different.

#winter 2022 #yandere #yandere x y/n #yandere x darling #yandere x you #yandere x reader #frost bite #yandere frost bite #tate frost #yandere tate frost

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aresthelostboy · 8 months

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Requests

Rules:

No female reader

No female characters

This is all gay shit

Seriously, I won’t be answering shit like ‘x fem!reader’ or anything

Might do FTM reader

No NSFW

I do poly!couples (from the same fandom)

I do angst, fluff, suggestive, headcannons, imagines, fics and such

Fandoms:

Metal Family (Dee, Glam)

Tokyo Ghoul (Uta, Nishio, Juuzou, Shuu, Ayato)

Twilight (Carlisle, Jasper, Aro, Caius, Marcus, Emmett, Alec)

Vampire Diaries (Damon, Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Finn)

Horror (Predator, Michael, Ghostface (Billy and Stu), Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Deacon Frost, Eric Draven, Leatherface, Pyramid Head, Hannibal, etc.) If the character you want isn’t there, you can always request and find out.

The Boys (Homelander, Black Noir, Lamplighter, The Deep)

Kingsman (Agent Whiskey)

Creepypasta (Jeff the Killer, BEN Drowned, EJ, LJ, Jason the Toymaker, Bloody Painter, Ticci Toby, Candy Pop, etc.) If the character you want isn’t there, you can always request and find out

Resident Evil (Heisenberg, Leon Kennedy)

Spider-Man (Hobie, Pavitr, Miguel)

Call of Duty (Ghost, König)

American Horror Story (James Patrick March, Kai Anderson, Tate Langdon, Dandy Mott)

Obey Me (Lucifer, Mammon, Asmodeus, Satan, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Leviathan, Simeon, Diavolo, Barbatos)

Helluva Boss (Moxxie, Blitzø, Stolas, Striker, Fizzaroli, Asmodeus)

Other: Le Chiffre, Howl Pendragon, Jonathan Crane, SCPs, Billy Hargrove, Sally Face…

If a specific character isn’t here, please feel free to ask but be aware that I may either not know the character or dislike writing for them!

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loikie · 1 year

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♰ — pairing. Tate Frost x fem!reader

♰ — warnings. Pure smut, filthy.

You didn't really know how it ended up like this.

You being bent over and fucked while desperatly holding onto the shelf's. Your moans and his grunts were loud. Almost as if the both of you had no shame what so ever. He didn't, but oh you did. Being fucked by a stranger in public, it was embarrassing. You were like clay, he could mold you into anything he wanted-do anything he wanted. "Ahh, doin' Soo great.. loosin' a bit for me, will ya?" He chuckled, your walls clamped down around him. You couldn't help it. Even though no one was around, it was still scary for you to be fucked in a store.

You yelped as he hit that spot inside you that made your stomach turn, feeling the knot in your lower stomach tightening. Tears started pouring down your face, the pleasure that this man was giving you was amazing. The pure lust this man has for you is somewhat overwhelming. "R-right there..Please..." You mumbled- whimpering as his cock pulled away from your g-spot, you were desperate. You let out more desperate mumbles and whimpering out soft please's "Hm? What was that, couldn't..mm..hear ya" he was lying. "More. Please! Deeper ple- ah!" You yelled as he obeyed, his tip hitting the spot that made your legs weak.

You were practically being penetrated on his cock. Even the support of the shelf wasn't helping. He laughed in amusement- as your smaller figure tried to keep steady but your legs were surely giving up. He spanked your ass, you yelped and looked back. "Why-" you were cut off with his arms wrapping around you. Turning your around you around, he picked you up with ease. His arms wrapped around your legs. As he pressed your back agisnt the shelf. Making some items fall due to the impact. He continued to thrust, you swore you could feel his tip kiss the entrance of you cervix.

His thrust were so fast and hard. It became impossible to think. Your moans were interuppted by yelps, due to the harsh thrust, Tate licked your sensitive nipples before taking one in his mouth. Sucking harshly. He kneaded at the other one. Groping and messaging it. Pinching your nipple between his thumb and index finger. His pelvis with each thrust touched your clit which only made you whine in pleasure. His grunts stared to get louder. And more desperate. "Fuuck.." he moaned, his hot breathe was against you face. You pulled him into a kiss. A passionate one, both fighting for Dominance. Of course. He won, you being to weak to barely keep your eyes open. He moaned into your mouth as you moaned into his. His hips started to stutter, "Hmp- ah, yes. Gonna- gonna breed that sweet cunt of yours. Yeah? You'd like that..hmp! Yeah.." you whined at his words. They turned you on so much, "Cumming!" He grunted, holding your hips down. You whimpered in slight discomfort, his tip kissing your cervix.

He slowly pulled out, as he admired his work. You fell to the floor, shaking from the previous love session. You looked up at the man, smiling. Tear still bubbled out of your eyes, your flustered face bright red. He chuckled slightly before pulling his pants up and buckling them. You'd have to admit to yourself that you missed his warmth and his cock stuffing you full.

"Y'know. I think I'll keep ya Sha.."

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sister-lucifer · 30 days

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how do we feel about tate frost x chubby reader with tate blatantly being a chubby chaser

🎤

#fic idea #tate frost

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plutoslittlerkive · 6 months

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Tate Frost gives head like a madman. Y’all can’t convince me otherwise🧍🏽‍♀️

#tate frost #tate frost x reader #frostbite #visual novel #john doe #scopophobia studios #frostbite scopophobia studios #fanfic #otome

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liliansun · 2 years

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title: the light in your eyes

genre: angst (are you even surprised), lovers to exs, established relationship (in beginning), bf!jungwoo x fem!reader

word count: 1k+

warnings: heartbreak, mentions of ‘blood’ (used as a reference), jungwoo is kinda a jerk

posted for the fic event we’re holding in our net @kflixnet !go check it out <3 using the angst prompts 7, 10, 14, 21, & 28

recommended playlist (any of these will work): back to december - taylor swift, ghost of you - 5SOS, sorry - halsey, ykwim? - yot club, one day - tate mcrae, in silence - janet suhh

Eyes are the window to the soul, that’s what you always heard growing up. That saying was how you navigated yourself through life, looking into the eyes of someone’s soul. It showed you if they were honest, if they were lying, it showed you all you needed to know when the mouth failed to say what the heart wanted. The same rule applied when you met your now boyfriend, Jungwoo. When he first locked eyes with you over a year ago, he looked at you with stars shining up those beautiful brown orbs of his. He couldn’t keep himself from staring at you, he was always one to show his confidence, but that particular day he was too shy to approach you. He sucked it up, gathering himself and he made the first move. Just like that, the two of you clicked like two pieces of one puzzle.

He was the knight in shining armor you had been looking for, the other half you had yearned for and the feeling was mutual. He adored you, everything you did was perfect to him and he never failed to let you know that. That’s how your relationship was over the next year, nearly perfect one might say. You two rarely ever fought, you two always spent time together and surprisingly never got sick of one another. You almost believed he was going to be the one for the rest of your life, so did he, but oh boy you were both wrong.

One day, when you caught his attention on another, you felt the first blow of the warnings. Being the hopeful romantic, you brushed it aside and looked into his eyes. They had dimmed, just a tad and your heart was trying to prepare you for what was to come. Your mind convinced you that it was nothing, that you were seeing things that weren’t there, so you continued to pour your heart out to him. The weather was starting to change from autumn to fall and that meant it’ll be getting colder than usual. You hoped the love you shared with your boyfriend would keep you warm, but each night you got in bed, his side felt colder than the day before.

“I was wondering if we could go ice skating sometime soon since it’s getting close to our first year annivers-“ you said, lying beside Jungwoo. “Yea sure y/n, let me sleep for now and we’ll talk about it later.” He cut you off, facing away from you. With a loud huff, he shuffled away from your touch when you reached out for him. Your eyes began to sting, tears threatening to fall down your burning cheeks. You took a deep breath, turning onto your back and blinked away the coldness in his tone. He still loved you, right? Of course he did, if he didn’t you’d know. His eyes would tell you, if you could see them. The next morning, you woke up to an empty bed. His side was still warm from where he laid, so why did the room feel so much colder than usual?

You spent the next two weeks trying to chip away at the frost on Jungwoo’s shoulders. With each attempt, he pushed you further and further away. You held on, longer than you should’ve. The warnings, the flags, everything was screaming at you to let go. Begging you to run and save yourself, yet you only held on tighter. You wanted to see what he was hiding from you, but his head always hung low when he was around you. He was in his phone, he was cooking, he was folding laundry, he was always looking down and avoiding your pleading gaze. Finally, you broke the silence you didn’t realize had settled between you two.

“We should take a break.” The words fell from your mouth like water. Jungwoo’s head shot up, his expression telling a different story than the look in his eyes. “Don’t be ridiculous y/n, it’s Christmas for crying out loud.” He snapped, throwing his keys on the table next to the door. You stood in the doorway, tears unwilling falling down your cheeks. You couldn’t go on any longer, the love he once had for you was gone. The light in his eyes had diminished and he looked at you like a stranger. When he didn’t hear the door shut, he turned to your frozen form. “What is it y/n? What did I do to you for you to break up with me on this day out of all days?” Cruel. Heartless. His words cut through you like a knife and you were bleeding in his hands.

“Are you serious right now? You don’t love me Jungwoo!” You yelled, your throat burning from all the pain rising up that had been suppressed for so long. “That’s not fair.” He said, staring at you from midway into the living room . “I give you all that I can, what else do you want from me?” His question felt more like a statement than anything. “I just want to be loved.” You said, choking back a sob. Jungwoo sighed, slowly striding to comfort you at the door. His hand came up to your cheek, but you flinched away. “I do, y/n. I love you.” You saw the lies in the way he looked at you. You knew he knew and yet he didn’t care. “Don’t lie to yourself, Jungwoo.” You said, taking a step away from him.

“Y/n, don’t do this please. Give me a chance.” His eyes held more desperation than desire to keep you. He didn’t want you, he didn’t need you, he needed the space you filled. He needed the extra person in his life. He needed something to fill the void no one has been able to. You saw the signs, you should’ve known that’s all you could’ve been to him. A source of light in his life till the lights needed to be changed. You took a step back, letting the breeze of the crisp air hit your tear stained cheeks. “Where are you going?” He asked, standing in the doorway of the place you once considered a home. “I don’t know.” Jungwoo finally saw the effect his actions had taken on you, numb to the feeling of a tear falling down his cheek. “Promise me you’ll come back.” You smiled at him, shoving your hands in your pockets as you looked into his eyes one last time. “I…can’t.”

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a/n: first time writing for nct and my baby jungwoo so please tell me if it sucks or not juice ayo 🙏😭‼️

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ifnotlovepersevering · 3 years

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Birthday Mishaps (Agatha Harkness x Reader)

Request: Alrighty, can I request a Agatha x fem reader where you planned a birthday party for Agatha, with cake, cookies, self-made decorations and all that shit. Problem: you can't cook, bake or draw. Chaos ensues. Also FLUFF PLEASE (@nyx-aira)

Warnings: None!

A/N: this was really fun to write! I guess this would count as an AU where it's still sitcom Westview except Agatha is Agatha and everyone gets along 🥰

Tag List: @nyx-aira @thelanawinterrs @crystalline-possession @sarahp-stan @clxwnnyy @lilibeth-tate @highgaytohell @philippaharkness @amethyst-bitch @paulawand @shinkomiii @alexajbitar @agnessharknes @academiagaymess @nctxrejects @midnight-lestrange

You had thought your biggest problem today would be getting Agatha out the door without her suspecting anything. You didn't expect to be standing in the kitchen covered in birthday cake ingredients that should be combined in the bowl in front of you.

It was your girlfriend Agatha’s birthday and of course, you’d wanted it to be extra special since it was the first one you two were spending together. So, you’d convinced Wanda to take Agatha on a birthday shopping spree while you spent the day turning the house into the perfect birthday party.

You couldn’t help the smile make its way on your face as you recalled this morning.

“But Y/N, dear, I want to spend the day with you!” Agatha frowned as you all but shoved her out the door. “Oh don’t worry about me, Aggs!” You said. “I’ll be here..cleaning! I’ll be cleaning and when you come back we can go out for dinner!” You tried to say as convincingly as you could. “Besides, Wanda said this was going to be her present to you, right Wanda?” You elbowed the redhead. “Right!” Wanda’s eyes widened as she caught on. “Yes, yup come along Agatha.” Your girlfriend reluctantly linked arms with her and gave you a final pout before departing, leaving you to carry out your plan.

One major detail you’d forgotten, however, was the fact that you were not cut out for this. At all. You were alright (that’s being generous) at cooking before dating Agatha, but as soon as the two of you started dating, the brunette insisted on using her magic for everything. As much as you hated to admit it, you’d become reliant on her procuring whatever you were craving from thin air.

You cursed whatever gods had decided to not give you any powers and tried to take another shot at mixing the ingredients. You turned on the mixer after placing it in the bowl this time, and to your delight, the mixture started to somewhat resemble cake batter.

You were adding some sprinkles when you smelled something unpleasant. Suddenly, the smoke alarm began blaring overhead. What could be burning? you pondered, eyes drifting to the oven. You almost dropped the bowl when you realized you'd put cookies in the oven half an hour ago and had completely forgotten to set a timer.

“Shit shit shit!" you exclaimed, throwing on oven mitts and quickly pulling the blackened cookies out of the oven. "Nooo," you whined, feeling tears forming in your eyes. You waved a dishcloth through the air to dispel the smoke, the alarm finally turning off. You turned to dump the cookies in the trash when you heard the doorbell ring. Now what?

You opened the front door to find Geraldine at your doorstep. "Y/N! Are you okay? I heard an alarm going off and I thought I would check on you." she said.

You felt the corners of your mouth turning into a frown as you tried to hold in your tears. "I'm...I'm not okay. I just wanted to do something nice for Agatha's birthday and nothing's working out!" you wailed.

“You poor thing!" Geraldine exclaimed. "Why don't I help you out? Trust me, I don't mind."

You smiled thankfully, and let the other woman in. She entered your kitchen and began bustling around, fixing your mess.

In a couple hours, the two of you managed to clean up the kitchen and put a new batch of cookies into the oven. The cake came out perfectly and was cooling so you could frost it later. You gave Geraldine a hug and thanked her for her help. "Not a problem Y/N," she smiled warmly.

Not wanting to bother the kind woman any longer, you convinced her that you’d be fine and she could go home. After Geraldine left, you took the heavenly-smelling cookies out to cool. Now for decorations.

***

Wanda dragged a clearly annoyed Agatha into yet another store. Y/N had asked her to distract the other witch for at least a few more hours, which was proving more and more difficult as time went on. The brunette was pouting, clearly upset about being away from her lover. "Wanda, I told you, we really don't need to do this. I don't expect a present from you."

Wanda turned to her with an exasperated smile. "I know, Agatha, but trust me, I want to!" she said as convincingly as she could. The two of them were at the general store to quickly grab some things Wanda needed for the house. If she was going to spend the whole day taking Agatha shopping she might as well make the most of it. "I wonder what Y/N's up to," Agatha sighed.

You were browsing the party decoration aisle at the general store when you heard your girlfriend's voice carry over from another aisle. You panicked, worried she might catch on if she saw you here. Quickly grabbing the stuff you needed, you ran to checkout and left as soon as you could.

Wanda grabbed her final item and turned to Agatha, who seemed to have a confused look on her face. "What happened?"

I swear I just saw Y/N leave the store," she brunette said, brows furrowed. Wanda mentally facepalmed herself, why were you so risky?

"Agatha!" she laughed, a little too loudly. "You can't spend the day away from your girl without hallucinating, huh?"

Agatha's cheeks reddened at Wanda's teasing. "Come on," Wanda said, hooking an arm through hers. "Our final stop is mani pedis!"

***

Back at the house, you sat at the kitchen table making decorations out of construction paper, your fingers covered in bandages thanks to the sharp pair of scissors you were using. You had a growing pile of purple decorations on the table, though, and were ready to start decorating when the doorbell rang. You opened the door to see Billy and Tommy standing there with huge grins on their faces. "Hi Y/N!"

“Hi boys! What brings you here?”

“We want to help you decorate for Aunt Agatha’s birthday!” Tommy exclaimed before running into the house. Billy followed his brother and you laughed at their excitement.

Turns out, the Maximoff twins were a great help. Tommy used his speed to finish the rest of the decorations while Billy used his powers to hang them around the house. As they worked you painted a large banner with the words “Happy Birthday Agatha!” and hung it up on the wall.

You were ready to give the boys a well-deserved break but they insisted on helping you decorate the cake. “Hmm, how should we decorate this?” You pondered aloud.

“Red,” Billy said. Tommy frowned. “No, blue.”

“Red,”

“Blue,”

“Red,” Billy said, his eyes starting to glow red like his mother’s.

“Blue,” Tommy argued, his own eyes turning blue.

“Uh...boys,” you said nervously. What the hell do you do when two preteen superheroes are about to fight because of cake?

The answer to that was in fact, nothing. The two of them began flinging blobs of colourful icing at each other, each determined to have their colour win. You were lucky enough to be caught right in the middle of their crossfire, both sides of you now covered in red and blue frosting.

"Boys! No! Quit, don’t you dare, no, stop!” You shrieked in between. “STOP!” You yelled finally and the two of them seemed to snap out of their competitive fury.

Before you could admonish the twins for the disaster they’d created, you heard the doorbell ring. “Oh no,” your eyes widened as you looked at the time. You could hear Wanda and Agatha’s voices outside. Fuck.

Reluctantly, you made your way over to the front door while wiping as much frosting off of you as you could. Plastering on a big smile, you opened the door exclaiming “There’s the birthday girl!”.

The look on the witches’ faces was priceless. Agatha’s mouth formed an ‘O’ and Wanda’s hands covered her mouth in surprise. “Y/N, my love, what happened to you?!” Your girlfriend exclaimed.

“Pfft, me?” You tried and failed, to come off as nonchalant. “This is just a new look I’m trying.”

Agatha raised a brow at you, clearly not willing to put up with your bullshit. But the look on her face morphed into delight when she looked into the house and saw the decorations. “Oh my god!” The brunette looked like she was going to combust from happiness. “Doll, is this all for me?” She didn't wait for you to answer as she made her way in, marvelling at the decor.

Wanda shot you a wink and a smile as she came in. “Great job Y/N,” she whispered and silently high-fived you. “Not really!” You whispered back. “I couldn’t even get the cake done.”

You turned back to Agatha, who seemed to be in a state of pure bliss after trying a cookie. “I can’t believe you made these!” She exclaimed. You smiled sheepishly, “I may have had a little help.”

“Mm, Wanda you have to try these cookies. I’ll grab us some milk from the kitchen.” Uh oh. “No, Agatha don’t go in there!” You called out but the brunette had already made her way through the door.

Agatha let out a shriek and you rushed into the kitchen, expecting her to be appalled at the mess in there. Instead, you were greeted with Agatha staring adoringly at a purple-frosted cake with a single candle on it. “Darling,” the witch said, turning to you. “You’re the sweetest, most amazing girlfriend I could ever ask for.”

You stood there stunned and slightly confused because as far as you knew the kitchen looked completely different 10 minutes ago. Agatha pulled you close for a sweet kiss. “Happy birthday Aggs,” you smiled.

***

Later that night, everyone gathered at your place for Agatha’s birthday party. You were chatting with Wanda and thanking her once again for her help earlier in the day when you felt someone tap you.

You turned to see Billy and Tommy standing there, looking slightly embarrassed. “Sorry about earlier Y/N,” Billy said.

You knelt down so that you were eye-level with them. “It’s alright, boys. I would like to know how you pulled that whole thing off with the cake though!”

“Well when we were cleaning up, the icing mixed colours and we realized blue and red make purple. So we decorated the cake purple!” Tommy beamed.

Suddenly Agatha appeared between the twins, a smirk on her lips. “Well, the two of you have great taste. Purple is the best colour.” The twins grinned and disappeared into the crowd, undoubtedly ready to cause more mischief.

Agatha wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you close. “Just so you know, your thank you gift is waiting upstairs.” She gave you a salacious grin. “But that’s for after the guests leave, of course.” With that promise, she planted a kiss on your head and left you standing there, decidedly more flushed than before.

#agatha harkness #agatha harkness x reader #agatha x y/n #agatha harkness x you #agnes wandavision x reader #agnes wandavision #marvel fic #one shot #wandavision #birthday #request

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yanderelovlies · 2 years

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💙DachaBo Masterlist🐶

Updated: Jan-31-23

💙Headcanons/Fics

🔞+ With a virgin s/o: Bo x Reader

If you ever manage to get away: Bo x Reader

🔞+ s/o already has a kid: Bo x reader

🔞+ Head then breaking the bed: Bo x Reader

SayTell's down fall: Bo x Reader

🔞+Catch me if you can: Bo x reader

Choosing someone else? Yikes: Bo x reader

Lots of pups: Bo x reader

Bo body comfort: Bo x Reader

Bo Vs Tate Frost

🔞+ what a care taker: Bo x Reader

🔞+ what a good puppy: Bo x Reader

🔞+Hypersexual babe: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Bruised and scarred babe: Bo x Reader

Family issues: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

You're almost like a bunny!: Bo x reader

Tw: hits of domestic abuse: Bo x Reader

The death of his world: Bo x Reader

Role reverse: Bo x Neko!Reader

Something to keep safe: Bo x Fairy!Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Fairy!Reader

To save the world!: Bo x Magical girl!Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Magical girl!Reader

Under the sea!: Bo x mermaid!Reader, Sunny Day Jack x mermaid!Reader

Death has never been so beautiful: Bo x Reaper!Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reaper!Reader

The song of a siren: Bo x siren!Reader, Sunny Day Jack x siren!Reader

The cure to being touch starved: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Domestic fluff: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Feeding off the right person: Bo x Incubus/Succubus!Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Incubus/Succubus!Reader

One sided heart break: Sunny day Jack x Reader, Joseph x Reader, Bo x Reader

The dragon's mate: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Let's go home: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

I will always be there: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack

Dante beat him to it: Bo x Reader, Dante x Reader, Joseph x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Fellow hybrid: Bo x Reader

Gotta take out the trash: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

🐶Submissions

🔞+To be ruff or not to be ruff with anon: Bo x Reader

🔞+ Can hear in the device au with pickaxe anon: Bo x Reader

🔞+ Can hear you in the device au pt2 with pickaxe anon: Bo x Reader

🔪Question Headcanons

Would Bo like a shy submissive s/o?

💙❤️Demon Au

The beginning of the end: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Too late: Bo x Reader, Sunny Day Jack x Reader

Star crossed hell: Emily x Bo, Alan x Reader

Another timeline another hell: Bo x Reader, Demon!Emily x Bo

Emily lore

How Bo feels about Alan and Mc's kid

When he realizes he has been tricked: Demon!Emily x Bo, Joseph x Reader

Would Bo punch Joseph?

The name of Bo and Demon!Emily's pups

Could Bo win Mc back?

Can Joseph make peace with Bo?

What does Emily have against Mc?

How people feel about each other

How old are Bo and Demon!Emily's pups, and are they homeschooled or have Jobs?

What would happen is Bo ran into MC alone?

Bo's instincts towards Demon!Emily and Mc

Would Bo still be there for Mc?

How does Bo feel about Joseph and Mc's kids?

Role reverse turns into a bloodbath: Bo x Reader, Imposter!Bo x Reader

Demon!Emily's punishment

What if the kids found out? ft Galaxy anon

💙Royalty Au

Rejection before the new meeting: Bo x Reader

Does Bo still love the queen?

How did Bo and the Queen meet?

What if the queen had the king's baby?

A baby?!

I trust you. More than anyone: Bo x Reader

💙❤️When world's collide

No: Bo x Reader x Sunny Day Jack

#x reader #yandere x reader #dachabo #bo x reader

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midnightstar-90 · 3 years

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Except The Unexpected Pt.2

Taglist | Request | Wattpad

Main Masterlist | American Horror Stories Masterlist

Tate Langdon x reader

Summary: When Tate figures out why you’ve been upset, he feels the need to comfort you.

Warning: None... maybe a kiss or two

3 Weeks Ago

“Hey honey, how was your first day of school?” My mother says happily as she finishes the white cake with y/f/c whipped frosting with the words ‘Happy First Day Of School’ in white frosting, she made for after dinner. I walk over and grab a Yoo-Hoo chocolate milk out of the fridge. Getting ready to leave the room angrily, I see Tate watching and listening in the corner of my eye. I get towards the door and mumbled the response, “Not what it says on that cake”

Tate follows me up to my room, not speaking a word. When he enters my room, he sees me crying on my bed. (I still haven’t told my parents about Tate, but it was best that way.) Tate brings me in for a hug and mumbles sweet nothings in my ear. I shake my head no when he asks me if I want to talk about it. The rest of the night is spent with me and Tate cuddling and listening to ‘Nirvana’ on a low enough volume, so we don’t cause attention to ourselves. Tate lays with me until I fall asleep with my head on his chest. When I'm finally asleep, Tate stops running his fingers through my hair and gives me a kiss on the forehead before leaving you in your room asleep.

Before I fell asleep, I felt that feeling I felt when I first met Tate.

Present Day

I started school 3 weeks ago and I still have no friends. 3 weeks and everyone still thinks of me as the freak who lives in the murder house. At lunch, I can’t even sit at a lunch table without someone telling me about my house, trying to scare me, or getting food thrown at me. The teachers even talk about me behind my back.

I decided that after 3 weeks, people would have forgotten about me and I could finally sit in the lunchroom. And, man was I wrong.

As soon as I hit that table, three cheerleaders walked over to me. “Did you know that this very school was shot up in 1994 by a student who very so happened to live in your house” Jazmín, the lead cheerleader spoke trying as if she knew what she was talking about? “I would be afraid to stay there if I were you. I think you should move back to whatever hole you came out of”.

“That is the thing I’m least worried about. You should be more worried about getting kicked off the squad for flunking chemistry, not where I live. I appreciate your concern though.” My confidence got the attention of the ones near me. I started hearing chanting from all around me. “You just made yourself an enemy,” Jazmín said angrily before walking off.

After School

I’m walking out of school when someone grabs me and takes me to the back of the school. When I finally stop panicking I see Jazmín and the cheer squad circled around me with eggs. I knew what was about to happen and why but what I don’t understand is where they got those eggs. It felt like time was in slow motion when they started throwing the eggs my way.

Home

I walked into the house and went straight to the bathroom. I locked the door and instantly started crying. I looked in the mirror and saw my life before ‘murder house’.

After a couple minutes, I hear a knock at the bathroom Tate. Knowing who it was I opened the door and went straight for a hug. Tate was what I was missing in my life. Ever since he introduced himself to me our first night here, I felt safe. He makes me feel something that you don’t feel towards your friend.

“Y/n! Y/n! I saw you come in. Are you ok? What happened? Who did-“. When Tate came in all worried about me, the feeling that I felt 3 weeks ago and on my first night here took over me. I pulled Tate in for a kiss. The kiss lasted a couple of minutes before I pulled away. Both me and Tate were shocked by my actions. “I’m okay, now that you're here” I quickly tell Tate before going in for a hug.

I use a towel to dry my hair as I walk through my bedroom door. “So, are you gonna tell me what that was all about,” Tate asked as he slowly moved towards me. “I don’t know. I’ve had these feelings for a while. It just felt like the right thing at the time. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean... I didn’t mean to lay that on you.” Tate walks closer, and I just stand there on the verge of crying. “Y/n look at me.” I look up at Tate. “I’m a teenage ghost from the ’90s. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me since before and after my death. I feel like you get me. I can be myself around you. You make me forget the people who have hurt me in my life. You make me happy.” I blush as I hear Tate say that. Tate leans in to kiss me. Our lips meet and it feels passionate, way more than the first one. One kiss turns into two, and two turns into a whole make-out session.

For the rest of the night, Tate and I stayed cuddled on my bed watching Netflix on my laptop. Tate pauses the show and starts talking, “You know... I did something to die in this house... This house... This house can mess with you. This house got to me. I’ve hurt people... I’ve killed people. I went to the bank where my mom’s boyfriend worked... and I lit him on fire the day I died. Then-“ I cut Tate off from the rant that was hurting him, “You were later killed by a S.W.A.T team for shooting up your school... my school. I know. I know a lot more than you think. I just want you to know that was a long time ago. I love this version of you.” With that confession, the unofficial couple go back to their ‘Netflix and chill’ time.

Taglist:

#evan peters #tate langdon #tate langdon x reader #american horror story murder house #american horror story #ahs #ahs murder house #evan peters x reader

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