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I'll Never Be Your Perfect Son [18+]

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*blows dust off this blog and looks around.*

Hi, I kinda feel like I should explain why I left? Debating on returning to this blog.

---Domi  

Okie dokie, hello, name’s Domi, blah blah blah. i’ve had Tate for a very long time. I’ve seen the good and bad sides of the ahs rpc. I left due to a couple of reasons. 

1. I lost muse for Tate in the format that I enjoyed writing him the most. He’s a psychopath, unstable, etc. I felt like I had lost that sense of him and he began to feel very bland to me. Nothing wrong with fluffy threads and things like that. I just..the amount of hate I got within anons --that I never posted because I didn’t want to leave a memory of it.-- I received so much negativity for writing Tate in the canon form that he is. Writing him as the psychotic, unstable, impulsive individual that he is, became almost impossible on this blog. 

2. It was hard to look at this blog after Caitlin passed away. She was my bestfriend and fiancée. A lot of my threads from literally the first month I created Tate up till almost a year ago, she and I wrote together. It’s still hard to look at this blog and not think of her. 

I do miss the friends I have made that didn’t follow me over on my Bucky Barnes blog. Anyone that knows me, knows that writing has always been a coping mechanism for me. It’s something I can turn to when my life isn’t doing too well. And also something I turn to when I am excited. To the friends I have made on this blog. I love all of you. <3 

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distrcss :

“We’ll figure something out, alright?” she smiled, trying to hide how she really felt about the situation. “Come on, lets go enjoy recess.” 

Tate nods lightly. Giving in as he felt stupid but he knew there was no way to win without getting a write up slip and a call home. “Okay..” He stands up and looked at the playground. He hadn’t wanted to go out into the heat. 

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American Horror Story: Cult (2017)

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I couldn’t not reblog 😂

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calvaluna :

“It was a little bit of a spur of the moment deal. He heard it would be destroyed and immediately struck a deal. You spared becoming a demon the long way for a shortcut. Quick, painless. Usually it involves the spirit and soul being tortured for decades or centuries.” Arioch gives a shrug. The brutality of Hell was something he was used to. “Of course, he may have not wanted you to make the connection too soon that a deal goes both ways. I get something from him in return. It’s not something he minded giving, though.”

Another deal? Arioch wasn’t normally the one to make deals. Crossroads demons did that. He’d made an exception as a favor to Theo. “The spirits will go wherever the spirits belong. Despite what you may think, we don’t like overfilling Hell. The destruction of the house will be me, in part, but Heaven will send one of their own, as well. Zadkiel, my brother. Each spirit will go where they belong. Hell tends to just take the truly malicious outside of demon deals.”

Tate rubbed his eyes as he tried to calm himself down, falling quiet for a moment. He hated whenever he got like this because he knew it only fed into the house’s darkness and made the things that were wrong with himself that much worse. “So, just because they’re cursed doesn’t mean they will all be sent to hell?” He asks as he needs to know the answer before he even considers taking the offer of freedom he had wanted for decades. “I’m guessing all that will be left behind is a plot of land then..if..if I backed out on this, you wouldn’t go after Theo..right?”

He could already thing about his fellow ghost friends and enemies. He knew which of them would be going to heaven and those that would be sent to hell. Knowing if he didn’t take the deal. He’d been sent to hell without a doubt. “Can I just have some time..A month? If you can’t spare their lives as well..” 

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calvaluna : 

“Yes. He’s wonderful. Good for both play and tearing enemies to shreds.” Blue-green eyes flicked up to him, “It will not be torn down. It will be smited from the Earth like the blight it is.” His words were so matter of fact. So calm. 

Arioch listens as the ghost guesses, “She’s on our radar, but no. I was contacted by an acquaintance of mine: Theo Raeken. He heard the plans of destroying the house and made a deal with me.” He smiles a little, “He should be happy he has an angel in Hell for a contact and not a demon. Much better deals from me. The deal, on my end, is that I offer you an escape. A way to walk the Earth free of that house. Forever.”

Tate’s happy expression and calmness faded when he learned that murder house was going to be destroyed so soon. He had expected to have more time. Sure, he hated being there with all of the pain it caused him most of his life. But at the same time he had family there still. People he loved and cared about. 

“What? Theo is going to..” His breathing hitched as he looked down, his voice growing thicker as he didn’t care if he was breaking down and showing weakness in front of an angel. “Why didn’t he talk to me about this? He knows I have a brother there...And Nora and my step sisters...” He shakes his head as he can’t imagine himself going through with the deal if it means possibly destroying the lives of the other ghosts he still cared for. 

“Is there any other way? They’re good souls..hurt by the world. I don’t deserve to be saved if it means they will be banished to hell or something of an afterlife pain.. Can I offer you something? Anything...”

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calvaluna :

“Hellhounds can do more damage to you than you would think. You’re only dead, after all.” Arioch smiled, bright despite his words, so practiced that only true experts could tell it was just the angel’s pleasantries. “His name is Titus, as in Titus Andronicus, the Shakespeare play. He’s a sweet dog, when not working.” Titus’ tail thumped heavily and quickly as he heard his name, his head perking up.

“You’re probably wondering ‘what am I doing talking to a Lord of Hell’, so let’s skip to the business part of this.” Arioch turned, facing the ghost. Still, he just smiles. “What you are here for is that someone I know has asked I offer you something as a favor to him. I’ve been asked to offer you a shortcut to becoming a demon. Some have… heard of the murder house and wish it destroyed, which I will oversee, but this person specifically wanted you spared whatever fate follows that.”

Tate smiles still as he listens to Arioch with peaked interest. Looking over at the hellhound. Curiously, he decides to hold a hand out to the seemingly kind dog. “So, He’s like a wolf in sheep’s skin at times then? Scary and threatening when you need him to be and then loveable and sweet the rest of the time. Sounds like good dog.” He kindly expresses as looked back at the blond man. 

“There have been people that want to tear down my home in the last five years. It’s a scary thought..Sure, I have the ability to ‘day walk’ but there’s still limitations and I don’t look forward to the day where the house is torn down as I would guess that my spirit will be taken with it...” He allows some of his concerns to come out of his normally happy attitude. “You probably were contacted by Constance. My mother...weird how she wants me around now that I am like this.” 

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Heyo! If you have any threads with me and you wanna continue them!! Link them to me! or, message me and we can plot something new!!

Tate wants to play!!

---Domi

[insominatate]

“Mama probably isn’t home..if you call the maid might pick up the phone.” Tate blurts out as he looks up at his teacher. Shrugging lightly at the thought of even playing with the other children. He still wanted to read his book that he’d been told to leave behind in the class room. 

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calvaluna :

@insominatate

“He won’t bite—” The fallen angel was busy, writing something down in Latin. The words referred to the massive scruffy black dog by the antique couch. The hellhound watched Tate with dull red eyes, judging him a moment before his tail started thumping heavily. The hound had determined Tate was no threat to its master.

The room was stunning, gothic, and a little dark. Very like an old Victorian parlor. Reds, blacks, and golds filled the room from top to bottom. Everything was antique and pristine. Red roses that seemed unable to wilt sit in vases here and there around the room. Dark, warm, comfortable, elegant— not much like one would expect Hell to be, though this was only one corner of it.

Arioch finished his writing and leaned back, glancing at the male. “Have a seat. Chair, couch, it doesn’t matter to me.”

“Even if he did. It wouldn’t do much to me.” Tate commented in a light hearted tone as he watched the other man for a moment or two in curiosity as he took in the room. How he’d ended up chatting up a fallen angel, he had no clue but he assumed it was his charm or something of that to get him to this point. Looking at the hellhound before he sat down on the couch. 

“Does he have a name?” He asks in a curious manner. Somewhat tempted to pet the large dog like animal. 

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HELLO EVERYBODY!!!

Who’s excited for ahs tonight?! BECAUSE I AM :)

—Domi

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Evan Peters goes Synthetic by Tyler Shields.

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“I thought you weren’t afraid of anything.”

-American Horror Story: Murder House (2011-)

[insominatate]

Here’s the audio clip from the stream. Creepy ultrasound and distortion.

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Well this will be interesting... My theories are Michael Langdon [ as well aliens or demons]. As he is a product of human and spiritual reproduction. The essence of all evil. Also, that hand was teased during Roanoke theories. The crib with the weapons above it. There’s an Audio loop clip I will be posting so look out for that!!

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buchananbarnes1991 :

James Buchanan Barnes “Bucky”

A man that has the world on his shoulders with a mind of a past that no one should have lived.