[ i haven’t seen the newest season of AHS yet (spoilers don’t bother me dont worry) but im having like...mega feels for it?? i used to rp tate back in the day (infamoustate idk if any of you were around for that uh) but! yeah! the feelings! ]

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[ i haven’t seen the newest season of AHS yet (spoilers don’t bother me dont worry) but im having like...mega feels for it?? i used to rp tate back in the day (infamoustate idk if any of you were around for that uh) but! yeah! the feelings! ]
Going to Hell
Ariel sat in the middle of her queen sized bed finishing up one of her tests online. Since moving here the female never really left the house. Well besides late at night to go buy cigarettes unless her parents got them. Ariel was pretty much confined to the house. She was totally okay with it though. Making friends with people wasn’t really a strong suit of hers. Grabbing her phone the brunette sent her mother a text to see if she could order herself a pizza since they wouldn’t be home until late.
Getting a yes for her response Ariel smiled widely before shutting her laptop. “Alright well then its pizza night along with watching Texas Chainsaw Massacre” Humming some the female laid down on her bed reaching underneath it to pull out a small bag of weed. She had started to grow the stuff in the basement since neither of her parents went downstairs.
That awkward moment where your muse wants to climb on someone's dick and ride them but can't because of real life people.
An Angel in the Murder House
At first, she didn’t think twice about entering the house. As the only empty one in this busy neighborhood it was the only place to stay while it rained outside. Not that she minded the rain, but with only the white dress she wore covering her vessel she’d much rather keep them dry for now.
After fluttering past the doors of ‘the murder house’ as locals called it, the angel could already feel the spirits residing here. A mix of many characters, but as long as she didn’t disturb them, she did not sense danger here for a being like her. So making her way down the empty hall way humming to herself, her bare feet leaving wet footprints on the wooden flooring, Zuriel smiled lightly running her hands across the walls like a child would exploring their new house.
infamoustate started following you
"Who is this? It's not funny!"
xgravedancerx said: HE IS REALLY WARM AND REALLY SORTA MUSCLEY AND SMELLS LIKE JESUS "SMELLS LIKE JESUS" lmfao. I'm gonna try to remember that & totally tell him you said that :P 'cause you're fuckin' adorkable, baby. <3
You're the lucky one. You get allll thisssss. *gestures to body* I'm a hot tamale. Don't worry baby. You don't have to share me. *wiggles eyebrows*
Oh, I’m not worried, babe. You’re Goddamn right I don’t.
Hey Vi. I have a question. How'd you like my big dick? C'mon. No need to hide anything.
A huge dick on a huger loser. You’re lucky I’m dork-sexual.