As a Zayne girlie (and also Sylus but Zayne has been my main from the start) I AM UNWELL.
INFOLD WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!?!!!
also i DO NOT HAVE ENOUGH DIAMONDS FOR THIS

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As a Zayne girlie (and also Sylus but Zayne has been my main from the start) I AM UNWELL.
INFOLD WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!?!!!
also i DO NOT HAVE ENOUGH DIAMONDS FOR THIS
Okay, hear me out
this Sylus, but the pillow is you. just, soft Sylus, *Sylie* if you want. And you just endlessly raking through his hair with your fingers, his breath slowing down as he starts to feel tired. His hands on your hips/waist because he thinks he is heavy, which he is, but you don't mind it. Because you can give him the love that no one wants to give to Sylus.
okay good night (it's the morning where i live but PLEASE I NEED SOFT SYLUS IN MY LIFE)
ponytail yeosang 250808 x
This is genuinely the funniest fucking thing i've ever seen
5 o' clock, zayne
PETITION FOR KQ ENTERTAINMENT TO NEVER LET YEOSANG STOP WITH POSTING GYM SELFIES
KQ HOW DARE YOU!!!!!
PETITION FOR KQ ENTERTAINMENT TO NEVER LET YEOSANG STOP WITH POSTING GYM SELFIES
no one:
me: i love ateez
what if:
(English is not my mother tongue okido)
the boys love to watch you do your morning/night routine.
-Rafayel is naturally curious and invested in everything you do, so the moment he realised you were spending a long time in the bathroom he just walked in casually "wh- woa what's all this!" he looks at all the different coloured packages you have in your bathroom and while he walked in you were applying a cleansing balm "you look spooky, it's all black" "mhm, that's my mascara" you say with your eyes closed as you want to rinse it off. And ofcourse he will ask you everything, what's the use of it, why do you need snail mucin on your face.
-Xavier, is like a koala and a shadow, where you go, he goes, and he gladly just doesn't want to let go of you, so when you were bending over towards the sink he saw it as an opportunity "Xav no!" you protest but you were too late as his arms were already around you "but i need you" he yawns as his sleepiness started to kick in already, you kept asking yourself almost every hour how he stayed alive if he acted that fatigued infront of you. but he never cared untill the both of you were back in bed.
-Caleb was already used to your routines, he remembers vividly how, when the both of your started puberty, the desperation in you trying to get rid of pimples or trying new makeup trends. Caleb would just sit on the floor and watch you for hours getting ready either for school or to go to bed. so now he was just used, to do the same thing now that the two of you are older. and his expression never changed "you're still using [insert brand]?" "yeah they never let me down, like someone who just, you know, casually vanished" you mumble and he jabs at your ankle, resulting in you saying his name shocked "you know the reason-' "-yeah, yeah, i'm sorry" you huff as you apply the cream on your face
-Sylus was the one who thought it was weird at first, but it started to grow on him and even he, himself got invested in skincare when he saw you being busy with it, so one night, when you were doing your skincare, he stood next to you, opening his own packages "what are you doing?" you ask as you saw expensive brands popping up "well, why not invest hm? we have to stay young, and glowy, like you" he smirks as he tries to apply the cream but in a weird way "wait let me, did you wash your face? you should do that first" you say as you take the package out of his hand and that's how you were basically never alone when you were at sylus' his house.
-Zayne would see it as a way to spend time together, as he would not be seeing you a lot during the day even if the both of you would make time for eachother to see the both of you at least once. So if zayne would come home late and your routine already started, you would leave the door open so that he could sit next to you and the both of you would just have casual conversations about your day or if something happened at Akso Hospital (as it always did). Zayne would also see it as a point of practice in your later dating life, if the both of you would be married how to spoil you casually, as if he doesn't spoil you enough.
something crossed my mind while I was reading (more like devouring) Sylus fanfiction;
Wouldn't it be incredibly funny if, You and Sylus were just to idiots with little to no experience at all when it came to romance, but both are very headstrong and you know what you want, hence the tiniest amount of experience. People would expect Sylus to be this, sex magnet, almost sex obsessed to say the least, but what if he gets shy and giggly behind closed doors? he's just putting up this facade to look menacing to the outside world. but kissing you?! that's one goal too far.
He would just be playing with your fingers while his mind is racing "is this the point where i should kiss her? i should definitely kiss her, i want to kiss her" and he would just, shadow his lips over the back of your hand which makes you freeze.
or when you two are laying in bed and the both of you are just, blushing and whispering, Sylus is too busy admiring you to be thinking about other things and just one night, when you two finally make out, his hand touches a part of your body which makes you groan and after the making out session he would just, put his head into your chest to recollect himself as the both of you are too shy to continue.
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this could be one of the many hills i will gladly die on.
Eye for an eye [Michael Langdon] Pt. 5
Pairing: Michael Langdon x female! reader
warning: finally kissing, bad omens concert (if that's not your vibe, you can pick whatever band you want)
words: 2858
summary: working at Kineros is so much fun, second date with Michael. actual flirting?
AN: I'm so so sorry it took so long, I'm in the midst of my finals and it's killing me. so I wrote an extra-long chapter. enjoy <3
“This is a joke, right? That’s not the Rosalie from Cooperative?” you can’t help but ask him after he has brushed his teeth for what feels like 10 minutes “No, not a joke, do you still smell her?” he asks as he wipes his mouth with a napkin and you come closer to his and cautiously smell “no, but I did order room perfume because it, unfortunately, stays in the hall” you lean against the doorpost of the bathroom and Michael sighs “I had to drag her to a hairdresser, makeup artist, stylist, cosmetologist, whatever you name it to make her look so.. decent at cooperative, I was so ashamed that night” he makes a sour face as if it was the worst night of his life “but I have to keep her around unfortunately. For a ritual. But she kept on believing we were getting married so I stuck with that to her. She won’t live long anyway” “How long till the ritual?” “It’s this Friday actually” Michael seemed relieved “I have to offer her to my father. It’s the last, final ritual to be.. free. My mouth hurts” “Yeah well, you did brush your teeth for 10 minutes so, no wonder your mouth hurts” you laugh and he glares playfully at you “thank god I don’t have to worry about you” “For what?” “I think I can kiss you easily for 10 minutes, I’d rather kiss you than that foul thing” “Okay, that foul thing has a name Michael, and you’re done with her on Friday. Just don’t.. think too much of it okay? Be happy you don’t have to fuck her in a ritual” “No thank hell, I have to offer a virgin so I had promised to marry her on Friday and then we could.. fu- I can’t say that when I think of her it makes my stomach churn” he becomes paler and you can’t help it but put a hand on his cheek “you’ll be fine, Michael” you smile at him and he takes a look at you “you do know you’re in the men’s bathroom, right?” he winks and you audibly gasp “oh no! what will become of me?!” you act out musically making Michael laugh as he pushes you closer against him “thank hell for you” he whispers against your lips making you turn to stone. Is he? Will he? No, right? Softly your lips brush against each other “Already so much softer” “Please don’t compare her to me” you blurt out and he shakes his head “She comes nowhere near you, on any level”
The week flew by like It was nothing. You enjoyed working at Kineros because it was easy. Rosalie also never came back again after she came on your first day. Michael had told you that he’d rather speak with her on the phone than in person, which is understandable. You also can’t help but glance over to his office once in a while, because his office is on your left, and most of the time he had his door open unless there was a business meeting. Most of the time he would lean against his desk, his sleeve rolled up as he was busy reading emails you had forwarded him. You couldn’t help but stare at the icy gaze he held on his computer, how sharp his jawline was, and how often he would bite the inside of his lip. Once you even almost fell back because you were leaning so much. Earning a concerned look from Michael when he heard you gasp “I’m fine!’ you say and he shakes his head with a smile.
Friday came along and Michael had to leave Kineros early for the ritual, thank hell you didn’t have to come with him because it would be too gore-y “We can meet up tonight? After the ritual, I can tell you in every colorful detail what happened” he says as he leans against your desk right next to you “we can meet up tonight, yes” you say as you push your chair from the desk to look at him, you were wearing a mini a-line black skirt with a black button up and black boots to mimic Michaels style. Michaels's eyes go from your boots to where your skirt begins and he scrapes his throat, loosening his tie “Are you wearing this tonight?” “not sure yet, why?” “Just, keep it on” he nods and stands up “I’ll see you tonight!” “good luck!” you wave at him as you continue with the emails “So, devil's little helper hm?” Mutt says behind you “So?” “That’s how you got the job, didn’t you? You must’ve sucked him off real good with that look on his face” You frown at his remark “What’s that supposed to mean?” “that.. girl, is not allowed one foot in this building. But with you, he flirts so easily like you fuck him every night. you probably do don’t you? Why don’t you try us for once?” Mutt says as he points at himself and Jeff “No thanks, I’m already concerned for the girls who are willing to get paid to get fucked by you two. When I look at you it feels like I’m looking at my grandmothers' wallpaper” you say as you finish the last two emails of the day. Mutt huffs and curses at you as you close your laptop.
Cleaning your desk to leave you see that Michael still had his light on in his office. You walk over to turn it off only to see that his laptop is also still on, this man. Walking towards his desk to shut his laptop off you can’t help but see that he has an entire schedule for you
Friday: meet y/n after work
Sunday: visit y/n
Wednesday: take y/n out to dinner after work
“silly man” you smirk to yourself as you close his laptop as well, better to take it home with me and give it to him tonight. He may need it. Turning off the light in his office as you make your way home.
Anxiety was creeping its way into your body about the ritual that was happening right now. Mostly hoped it wouldn’t hurt Michael too much, as you know that rituals for him could be painful from time to time, especially if his father wasn’t appreciative of the gift. Nervously you walked around your house, having done everything you could do already, put some clothes in the washing machine, fill the dishwasher, clean the kitchen
“What are you nervous about?” you hear Michael echo through your living room as he transmutes and you gasp happily “It worked!?” “yes” he smiles and you fling your arms around him, mostly because you’re happy that now Michael doesn’t have to think about Rosalie anymore. But also it meant you were a step closer to each other, if you have to believe Satan. Michael puts his arms around you as he inhales your scent “Oh I brought your laptop with me in case you needed it throughout the weekend” “You’re an angel” he mumbles against your hair. Only realizing now that you hugged Michael you try to let go of him only to feel his arms around your waist tighten “Just, just one minute longer please” he sounds desperate in your ear. After exactly one minute he loosens his arms around you “What sort of ritual was it exactly?” you can’t help but ask, “It’s ehm, the final offering, from me to him, I’m free from him, I can make my own decisions now” but the deal? “the deal still stands. Because that is between you and him” ´But you, you can decline, now, right?” you ask hesitantly and Michael nods shortly. You bite your lip as you try to withhold yourself from lashing out “doesn’t mean I will though” his voice becomes softer “we just, have to go through a lot more, and longer, offerings and rituals” “so I have to see it like you’re finally an adult? Because you’re free” “Yeah you can see it sorta like that” Michael says as he nods “I can live with that” You smile and Michael finally smiles back at you.
Uncertain of the way you felt, he understands that it’s a lot, especially since you’ve been begging for love since you were 15 years of age, and truthfully. Michael was scared, beyond scared. For the first time he also feels like someone has an actual interest in him, at least, you tried to get to know him, and didn’t directly fall on your knees because he is the antichrist. He had to fight for this and so would you. There are moments where Michael feels he could marry you directly, right then and there, but there are moments where he wishes he could walk away like the rituals and the deal never happened. But Michael also knows that his father has a very short temper and wanted him to already be married long before his last ritual, Michael was more surprised that because of you he took his time. He had tried once already, when you were 17, to meet you, but you were under such a big amount of stress because your mother had just passed away he couldn’t bring it to just. Jump in front of you and explain that he would be the love of your life. He sat there during the funeral, watching your form from the far back of the hall, seeing how everyone took pity on you, losing both your parents in such a short time. He wanted to be nothing but a support system, but you, you closed yourself off to the world.
“what are you thinking about?” Michaels's thoughts get broken by your soft voice “Nothing, just. The future. Ehm, yes, we should celebrate!” he holds tight onto your hands and you start to laugh at his excitement. You love how you sometimes can still see the kid deep within him, trying to break free, which also makes you sad when you realize that he never experienced a childhood, or puberty like you did “We can go to a concert? See which one isn’t sold out yet?” you blurt out and Michael furrows his brows “what’s that?” “Come,” you say as you grab your coat.
Looking at the agenda of the concert hall you bite your lip to guess what Michael would like when it comes to music “Definitely not Coldplay, at least, not right now, maybe Slipknot? Is that too.. metal for the devil?” you think out loud “what is this Bad Omens band” Michael points at the bands that will be playing tonight “oh they’re great! But they’re sold out so-“ “-so? We can just go inside” he shrugs “Michael we can’t there are no tickets an-“Of course he transmutes you mid-sentence “-ymore, Michael this is illegal” You hiss at him as you slap his shoulder, acting hurt he rolls his eyes “when will it start” you walk into the crowded hall, happy that he transmuted you to a deserted hall ‘in 10 minutes or so? See how busy it is” you giggle as you look back at Michael, who looks a bit frightened not knowing what to expect.
The closer you get to the band coming on stage the more crowded the room gets. You feel Michael’s body heat come closer to you and you feel more eyes falling on the both of you, hushed voices carry through the room like everybody knows who Michael is. But they’re probably all eye fucking him “As long as it stays at eye fucking I’m fine with it” you whisper to yourself while Michael wraps a protective arm over your middle “Is someone jealous?” he whispers in your ear and you can’t help but side-eye him making him laugh in your ear. The room becomes dark as the intro for the band starts to play.
Thankfully Michael enjoyed the concert just like you did. Holding each other's hand as you walked out of the concert hall “That was a really good band” he sighs and you nod “Yeah they’re really good!” you start to slowly shake because of how thin your coat is and the temperature change from a really hot concert hall to the cold evening wind. Michael sees a bench “Come” he says as he almost drags you to it. He sits down and as you want to sit down next to him he tusks “You’re getting cold come on” he lets go of your hand only to grab you by your middle to place you on his lap. You can’t help but blush by the sudden bold move from Michael and you get jealous when you feel his warm body heat consume you.
Fixing your hair as you try to avoid melting against him while he looks at you with endearing eyes “I liked that song they played, the one with the long title, what was it again?” you feel his hands almost burn on your middle as he tries to make small talk with you “oh, ehm, love is the death of peace and mind? I like that one as well” you blush, playing with his sleeve of his button up “where is the girl with the bold temper? Did she go on vacation?” Michael laughs as he notices how shy you have become all of a sudden “No! Nope, she is still here” you point at your brain “I just, never, experienced this, this whole thing, situation” you exclaim with your hands and Michael nods while he comes closer. You can’t help but stare at the freshly painted black nails you had done yesterday until you feel his soft lips on your forehead “Nope, no fever” he says playfully for someone who is the devil he has soft lips “Are you sure?” you ask him and he kisses you again “no” you shake your head while you sigh.
Michael, being the gentleman that he is, transmuted you back home, in front of your door with his laptop case in his hand “I enjoyed tonight, a lot” he winks and you nod “Yeah me too, we should do this more often” “oh we definitely will” he says as he closes the gap between you two and you smile your best smile at him making him melt “so I will see you Sunday?’ you ask him to break the comfortable silence “yes, you will see me Sunday” he says sultry as he comes closer to your lips. This time you’re the one to make the move to kiss him for the first time. His lips are incredibly soft against yours, knowing it’s just one, official kiss you lean back only to see Michael stand still in the same stance “Are you okay?” you whisper laughingly “Are you mocking me? Come here” he groans as he kisses you again, longer and deeper this time. You hold him by the collar of his coat as he pushes you against your door.
Michael had transmuted after saying goodbye and ending the kiss you both had for the first time. You open the door with shaking hands “Oh my god oh my god. I need to call Julie” you say after you close the door. While you take your shoes off you put her on speaker
“yes?” she groans “Oh did I wake you, sleeping beauty?” “no, you didn’t, I’m sick” “Ah do you have a bug?” “probably food poisoning, that idiot called my fiancé, cooked yesterday, why are you calling so late?” Julie says groggily and you let out a sigh “I thought you wouldn’t let him cook again, the last time he also gave you food poisoning remember?” “yeah well he said he practiced” She cuts you off and you smirk “Why I’m calling you is” you sing as you throw yourself on the couch “Oh no please don’t tell me you’re pregnant from that bot” you laugh out loud by her statement “we kissed.” “you kissed? I didn’t know robots had fe-“ “-Julie he is not a robot, okay, we went to the Bad Omens concert and afterwards he brought me home and ehm, we, we kissed” “That’s so cute! Wait, a bad omens concert?! Does he enjoy rock?” “yeah he does actually” “I would see him for some classical music type of shit” Julie sighs and you smile “No, he’s actually really growing on me Julie” “Yeah I can hear that you’re smiling through the phone it’s creepy” “hmm well I’m sorry you have food poisoning but if you keep this up I will not take care of you” you hear Julie trash through the phone about how badly she wants your vegetable porridge tomorrow and you always take care of her when she’s sick “I’m just joking Julie, I’ll see you tomorrow. Take some Tylenol and you’ll be off to Wonderland in no time okay? Sleep tight” “Hmm whatever,” Julie says playfully as she hangs up
Right when you want to go to bed you hear your phone buzz
- Sleep tight
You too Michael
Eye for an eye [Michael Langdon] pt.4
Pairing: Michael langdon x female!reader
warnings: mentions of death
words: 1540
summary: your first date with michael and your first workday at Kineros (filler chapter)
AN: I'm still trying to figure out what format works best for me so bear with me, any feedback is highly appreciated <3
Eye for an eye [Michael Langdon] pt. 3
here i go, here i go, here i go again. what i my weakness? michael fucking langdon.
part 3! I've never published a series before so I am lowkey, highkey really nervous to continue this series. so I hope you all enjoy this part <3!
pairing: Michael Langdon x female!reader
warning: abuse (for a little bit, Michael doesn't hurt you btw)
summary: just, Michael being nice for a chapter I guess? but also sassy
AN: p/n means pseudonym, you're drunk alter ego.
Eye for an eye. [Michael Langdon] PT.2
and there we go again! I really enjoy writing for him so I want to continue this into a series!
Pairing: Michael Langdon x female!reader
warning: alcohol
summary: after Michael left you his coat, things start to shift for you.
Eye for an eye [Michael Langdon] PT.1
Hello everyone! guess who is back after a very very long time, I'm rewatching AHS and can't help but fall in love with the antichrist. so enjoy! This might be a series, I want to test it out first.
Pairing: Michael Langdon x Female reader
Warning: none
Summary: 15-year-old you made a sort of deal with the devil, for a love life. pathetic. you know. but he comes with a different approach to what you actually want. but will it work?
Cody Fern as Michael Langdon in “AHS - Apocalypse Then” S8E10 [Part 9/∞]
just finished Bulgasal, oh my god that was a wild ride. But it was so nice to see something somewhat different than the other popular series as of right now