pleaseee!! i’ve been hoping for a michael revival 🙏🏼🙏🏼 i miss writing for him too

i’m sure you folks don’t miss my writing in the slightest but i miss writing. severely.

more specifically, i miss writing michael. the fragility of sojourn, the resilience of outpost. the languid gestures, the calculated dialogue and all the little intricacies of the character. but that’s the thing, i never wrote that. i never had the time. more to the point, i never took the time. i rushed everything by assuming readers didn’t have the time or patience for a slow burn just like i didn’t.

but that was a few years ago now. i’m older, more patient, more emotionally charged… obviously less experienced in the writing department but that’s a work in progress. i can do better than before, i can work harder, i can dedicate more of myself to improving what i came here to do.

i guess what i’m asking is, does anybody here read michael anymore? would you still like to? because i have an epic ao3-style slow burn angsty fluffy (eventually) smutty thing in my mind but i don’t know if there’s an audience for it. let me know and i’ll get to it!

i wrote a second chapter to this a while ago and never posted it... should i?

thinking about changing angel!reader into an oc so i can get a lil more detailed with her story 👀 .....thots?

hi sorry for ghosting you im being tormented by psychic horrors beyond your wildest comprehensions

"i'm looking respectfully" well i'm looking carnally. i'm looking like a whore

Sorrow ft. MICHAEL LANGDON 

↳ Michael “Heart Eyes” Langdon (insp.)

vulgarprayer → carnalpleasure

“so that’s all it is, then. satan is carnal pleasure.”

i loved my url but i dont like who it reminds me of anymore so i guess its time for a change 🥺 cant think of a damn thing tho.. i want it to be ahs related with just a hint of sexy sacrilege and blasphemy <3

i finally got back into my michael x angel!reader story and developed her into an oc 👼🤍 i’m so excited to introduce her in the next chapter.. i can’t wait til yall see where i’m going with this

Michael Langdon saying “No.”

yes, babe, you’re sick and twisted, will you come back to bed- what? yes, of course you’re evil and irredeemable. now can you please cuddle with me

“I don’t want your love unless you know I am repulsive, and love me even as you know it.”

— Georges Bataille - My Mother/Madame Edwarda/The Dead Man (via soracities)

your last words before you die are the 3rd line of the last song you listened to. what are we saying ladies?

Screaming

i wish people would normalize being lost in life and just not knowing anything. not knowing what you’re passionate about, where you want to live, what you want to do, where you want to go— or what lies next. as a society, we normalized going to school, finding a passion, getting a job, finding a partner, getting married, having kids, working hard to earn an honest living. but what about when shit just doesn’t go that way? you really just don’t know. and what’s even worse is, you don’t know why you don’t know or even where to start so you feel alone. you feel as though you’re a disappointment to your family. as if you failed in life. but you haven’t, it’s okay, to not know. to be lost. you have your whole life ahead of you to figure things out. patience is a virtue. there is no time limit on life. you don’t need to rush. don’t allow society to fixate the narrative of having all your shit together at a certain age. it isn’t realistic for most. being lost is so much more normal than we think. and i just wish people would be more transparent about it.