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indie selective tate langdon of ahs. nsfw present; major triggers tagged. please read rules + information.

[langdonist-blog]

((sry to hear about the hate u got. i want u to know that most of us, including myself, are patient. it's clear that u put a lot of effort into your writing and that takes time to do.

// thank you so much, bby. that means so much to me. ♥.

[radiantresource]

‘Zoo’ inspired sentence starters

❛ You’re not going away are you? ❜

❛ Don’t be such a coward. ❜

❛ Looks like we both got ripped off. ❜

❛ How does that even happen? ❜

❛ I promise you, we will be fine. ❜

❛ You’re lying to me. ❜

❛ Watch yourself, scrawny. ❜

❛ Maybe I’m just chasing the unicorns that killed Kennedy. ❜

❛ I made some coffee, I hope you like it black and bitter. ❜

❛ I like people, I just prefer it when they’re not around ❜

❛ How am I supposed to trust my instincts again? ❜

❛ My condolences to your wife. ❜

❛ This is all very riveting. ❜

❛ You hear that? I’m perfect. ❜

❛ When we were living together, I was always the one who killed the spiders. ❜

❛ You are exactly who I need. ❜

❛ Are you coming? ❜

❛ If I weren’t such a nice guy, I might be offended. ❜

❛ I wouldn’t ask that guy for directions to the bathroom. ❜

❛ I’ll be sure to get you an application. ❜

❛ I believe that is what you would call classified. ❜

❛ I’m so glad to have met you. ❜

❛ I will kill you. ❜

❛ Are you always this cheerful? ❜

❛ Sneaking out without getting caught by the teacher — takes me back! ❜

❛ This is ridiculous. ❜

❛ I’m nothing, if not punctual. ❜

❛ There is a story there, but I prefer not to tell it. ❜

❛ Is this what you’re going to do? Bartender pour me another? ❜

❛ We’ll make it. We have to. ❜

❛ I’d just thought we’d — improvise. ❜

❛ Don’t be jealous, we were twelve. ❜

❛ At the risk of sounding overly girly, this is all really, really, really disgusting. ❜

[little-shark-memes]

Give your honest opinion, on or off of anon, about how you think of how I rp my muse.

[fandomobsesserwhopostsimagines]

[normalitybored]

[langdonist-blog]

// so, i woke up to some anon hate that really left me feeling salty. mostly because it had to come from a roleplay partner. the gist there was that i don't get to everything as quickly as i should. i get that, i do. please keep in mind that i am a single mom of two kids, trying to rebuild my life after leaving an abusive relationship. my real life has to come first or my kids suffer. i am here as much as possible because it's my only means of relaxation, but please — please do not pressure me. i won't be here much til the afternoon / evening time because i have an insane amount of places to be and things that have to be done. i know who i owe and i have all the memes in my inbox. when i can tonight, i'll be getting to them. thanks.

[hushedmusings]

PIN MY MUSE

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY

Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING

Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose

[langdonist-blog]

↳ he is not stupid enough to believe that there is NOTHING to talk about between them, but he is in fact optimistic enough to believe it's all mere details — background noise. if she truly wants to be with him, he knows it is well within his powers of persuasion to make sure any lingering doubt fades sooner or later. obediently, he lies down on the table, eyes examining the ceiling as he waits in anticipation to feel the STING of the scalpel making the first incision. when finally the sharp pain does come, radiating hot from the site of the purposeful injury, he merely blinks in response, afraid to make even the smallest of utterances lest she back out of their little experiment. there's still, and will always be something about all that blood. it isn't until he's sure she can't simply put down her instruments and step away, when she is firmly locked into the moment with him, that he grits through the pain and opens his mouth to speak.         ‘ if it's what you WANT, does that mean it's what you're going to do? ’

[homeinvxsion]

CLICK HERE TO (KILL)

[sejuani-hildr-deactivated201701]

Reblog this.

If you do not care what gender your roleplay partner identify themselves as.

Be they male, female, trans, or whatever else is out there.

If you are a friend, you are a friend. If we ship our muses together, we ship the heck out of our muses. I don’t care if you are a female playing male, a male playing female or whatever is inbetween.

You are precious no matter what you are. And I love you.

[langdonist-blog]

↳      ‘ you can ALWAYS be with me... if that’s what you want. ’ eyes close as he meets the words. he isn’t entirely sure how TRUE that statement is — there’s so much in flux that making these promises is among the least intelligent things he can be doing — but he means them all the same. if she will have him, if she will stay, the amount of himself he is willing to give her is utterly infinite. he chooses not to consider how very FINITE her stay in the house is, the blink that will be her entire life as he remains static and ageless, trapped eternally inside the same walls. thinking about that puts cracks in the foundation of this most pleasant fantasy that he is all too content to live inside. at least for now.

[langdonist-blog]

↳ a sharp intake of breath is AUDIBLE as her fingertips ghost across the long since healed wounds. the gesture is so simple and simultaneously more intimate than anything he has experienced up until this point, the knowledge of it being her hands on his bare skin intensifying the feelings of apprehension and excitement that mingle on him at that moment. god, how deprivation from her touch leaves him sensitive and needy. it's when her arms snake firmly around his midsection and those lips make CONTACT with the nape of his neck that goosebumps overtake his skin and his sanity threatens to shred completely. he grips the table to keep his hands in place, to keep his hands to himself, and regrets the humble noise of appreciation that passes through his lips, vulnerable and hesitant.      ‘ are you AFRAID of me, now? ’ the thought becomes verbal before he can stop it, though he is unsure he wants to hear the answer. taking advantage of the situation, he slowly relinquishes his death grip on the edge of the table, hands moving to gently cover her own where they rest over his stomach.

[langdonist-blog]

↳ he is in need of a refresher in her name, as he never quite picked it up in the FIRST PLACE. keeping a wandering mind focused during lessons, even if only enough to catch the name of the girl sitting only a few seats away, is more of a task than he can manage usually.      ‘ i'm TATE . ’ he is a touch amused that his inappropriate introduction has gone largely unpunished, evidently perhaps even forgotten as the girl's face lights up in a smile to accompany her own introduction. something is a little amiss with this girl — something in the dreamlike quality behind her eyes, he thinks — but it has entertaining potential, and so he's willing to allow it to progress a little further.

[langdonist-blog]

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↳      ‘ mm. well, you see — there's just one little PROBLEM with your little offer. ’ bright teeth form a grin as he leans in, speaking in a faux conspiratorial tone. here comes the big reveal, the moment where everything slowed and the tone changed entirely. this was a moment to savor.      ‘ the cops aren't usually too INTERESTED in chasing down suspects who are already dead . ’

[langdonist-blog]

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[langdonist-blog]

↳ a dry chuckle emits from his throat — COPS, the least of his worries. he would absolutely invite any officer who valued his badge and gun to run around accusing a long dead mass murderer of being the perpetrator of any crime, let alone the swath of murders at montgomery mansion. that would be rich. but the man speaks like someone who bad been on the OTHER side of the gun in his time, and this is enough to give the boy pause. out of sheer intrigue, of course.      ‘ you’re some kinda PROFESSIONAL, huh? ’ he doesn’t low his steady aim to falter, gun still pointed between the man’s eyes, but he’s at least willing to listen momentarily.

[homeinvxsion]

“Yeah…Yeah, I am. I can help you.” 

Tom licks his lips, trying to swallow down the dryness in his throat. He’s lying through his teeth, of course. This kid needs help, but not his. 

“Now get that thing outta my face.” he demands, and pointedly glares at his assailant. 

[langdonist-blog]

↳ he is every bit as fixated in their closeness as she is, not breathing for fear of her coming to some sudden realization that she is still PETRIFIED of him. when she gives the go ahead, he nods and wordlessly positions himself next to the kitchen table, eyes watching as she gathers her supplies. back turned to her, he does something he has NEVER done in her presence before this moment. carefully, like a man preparing for execution, he unbuttons the sweater he wears over the faded pearl jam tee-shirt and then tugs the cotton fabric over his head. smooth, pale skin is marred times over with round scar tissue — seventeen times, if one bothers to count. he reassures himself that this is WORTH the knot of humiliation growing in the pit of his stomach. she needs to see that he will not only admit to anything but also that he will endure anything — anything just to be allowed back in her good graces. it is only when she questions how he has been that he fidgets, bringing a thumb to his lips to chew absently on the nail. a little human tic left over from a life he no longer has.      ‘ i’ve MISSED you. ’ and that is a fair assessment of what every single moment of their seperation has been filled with for him, an entirely complete summation of what it has been.

[langdonist-blog]

Have you ever gone out with Larry for some father-son bonding time?

↳      ‘ does setting the fucker on FIRE count? ’ larry often tried to cajole tate into the stereotypical trappings of a father-son relationship — playing baseball, camping, so on and so forth. even with the plethora of daddy abandonment issues the boy has, it was always met with ridicule. he wasn't having any part of that.