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am3ricanh0rrorwh0re · 22 days

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Excommunicated ☆

Kai Anderson x fem!reader

summary: you were about to be excommunicated from FIT for betraying Kai with his sister Winter. But Kai had other plans before your death.

warnings: nsfw, violence, dub con, rough bondage, guns, knife play, slapping, spitting, oral (m receiving)

( i deeply apologize for starving y’all)

When you first met Kai, you were new to Michigan. A college student who had moved here. Kai had brought you into the cult, a ‘new beginning’ for you, he called it.

And now, you found yourself in his basement once again. Well, in a closet in his basement, laying on the ground, tied up. Your wrists were cuffed behind your back, along with your ankles too. You laid on your side, tape over your mouth as you looked up at Kai from the corner of your eye.

“We could’ve been unstoppable,” Kai sighed, loading his pistol. He crouched down, grabbing your chin in his big, strong hand, his fingers squeezing your chin.

“But you fucked it all up, bitch,” Kai spat, pulling your hair. He pulled your head back, making you cry out into the gag as he pressed the mouth of the gun against your head. You felt the cold metal against your temple, the feeling of death’s imminent kiss washing across your lips. Kai pulled the trigger, but it locked.

it…locked? why didn’t it fire? you should be dead by now, brains splattered against the wall. Kai’s hands shook, his greasy blue hair falling into his face. Kai let out a yell, throwing the gun against the floor. It slid out of the doorway of the closet, flying into the main part of the basement. You closed your eyes and flinched. Kai grabbed your hips, flipping you onto your stomach. You let out a whimper, shifting in your bonds.

Kai un-cuffed your ankles before pulling down your jeans. He spread your legs, rubbing your cunt under your panties. You moaned into the gag, which was followed by a scoff from Kai. He slapped your clothed but absolutely soaked pussy, soliciting a whimper from you.

“You’re such a fucking slut,” Kai scoffed, pulling off your gag. “Tell me, bitch. Tell me how much you love me,”

You let out a few coughs as he ripped the gag out of your mouth. You nod, coughing. “Y-Yes, Divine Ruler. I love you,”

Kai slapped your face, his cold hands smacking against your cheek. You knew it’d be red in the morning, if you even made it until the morning. He looked down at you, spitting in your mouth before he slapped you again. Kai sat you up on your knees before he unbuttoned his jeans, prying them off of his body, accompanied by his boxers. He grabbed the shaft of his cock, slapping his pre-cum soaked tip against your lips.

“Show me how much you miss sucking off your Divine Ruler,” Kai spat, forcing his shaft into your mouth. You choked a little, holding back coughs as tears formed in your eyes. Kai’s fingers kneaded through your hair, creating knots as he forced your head lower. You gagged as you noticed through your tears, Kai taking out a pocket knife. He held it against your neck, smirking.

“Take my cock like a good little slut. Take it and maybe i’ll spare your life,” Kai smirked, pressing the knife a little into your neck. Kai thrusted into your mouth, harder and harder as he felt his impending orgasm. You felt his dick sliding down your throat.

Kai gave a few more thrusts before he finally pulled his cock out, making you gasp for the breath you didn’t have. He grabbed you by your hair, pulling your head up to look at him. You whimpered softly, tears still slipping from your eyes like a leaking sink. Kai wiped your tears with the tip of his knife, putting his lips neck to your ear and whispering:

“You may be a traitor and a filthy, fucking narc, but you can sure as hell make a guy cum,”

@cult-of-lambs , @fear-is-truth , @dangeroustaintedflawed , @newwavesylviaplath @slutforgarlogan @nickrhodeslittledarling

#american horror story #ahs cult #american horror story cult #kai anderson #kai anderson smut #ahs smut #american horror story smut #ahs imagines #ahs oneshots #kai anderson oneshots #kai anderson imagines

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joshlmbrt · 4 months

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Waterways. (j. patrick march x reader)

‘YOU ARE RICHER THAN DIAMONDS.’

【𝜗𝜚 warnings; jpm ( he’s handsome but he’s a warning as well), oneshot based on an instrumental song; ‘Waterways’ by Ludovico Einaudi, not much mention of his m*rders, pet names, based in 1920, just james being a romantic! - also a small oc character - jean luc! this is kind of short, so i apologize! just trying to touch on writing for james!

【𝜗𝜚 an; my first jpm request/one-shot!!! thank you so much for the request, i hope you enjoy and it’s what you wanted!!!

THE HOTEL CORTEZ. FEBRUARY 14TH, 1920

There was a small red velvet box placed on the bed you shared with James.

He’d been called down for a small business meeting, but had requested that you get ready after having a small glass of whatever alcoholic beverage Jean Luc had made you.

‘Wear your best silk. I have a small gift just for you, darling.’

He had softly grabbed your soft hand, lifting it to his lips and pressing a kiss to the back of your hand. You’d flushed but agreed.

The door was locked as soon as you stepped in, making your way towards the expensive silk sheets James had insisted on.

You sit down, opening the box. Your heart flutters at the pearls with the diamond in the middle. There was a small note inside.

‘For my biggest supporter. I would die for you.

X - James.’

You let out a dreamy sigh, standing as you make your way towards the record, placing the needle down. You hum softly to the melody, stepping back towards the bed, slipping out of your heels.

Your fingertips, nails a blood red - James’ favorite, reach for the necklace lifting it up. Swaying your way towards the mirror, you snap it on without any trouble.

If James was there, you’d had some trouble.

You spin around, running your fingertips across them, the diamond on the necklace and your ring shining when it catches the light.

You grin to yourself, teeth digging into your red stained lips. You walk towards the nightstand, dialing a number.

“Hello?”

“Jean, It’s me,” You say your name quickly, twirling the black cord around your finger. “I have a favor to ask of you.”

⥭

James’ hand smooths down his hair, blinking a couple of times before pulling the keycard out of his pocket.

He unlocks the door, stepping in, brown eyes taking in the room.

Lit candles, the smell of vanilla and something woodsy, a soft melody coming from the record next to his leather chair, and in the middle, a platter with a silver dome on top and champagne in a ice bucket.

The door slowly shuts behind him and a hand touches his bicep.

“Welcome back, love.” You whisper softly, pressing a kiss on his cheek. A red mark is left behind. You slowly step in front of him, palms sliding up his chest.

His hand comes down to your side, his eyes trailing down to you now. “What’s this for, darling?”

“A little something to show my appreciation for this extravagant gift,” You tilt your head. Your hands come up and cup his cheeks. “And you deserve it.” You lean up on your toes, pressing the softest kiss to the corner of his mouth.

He hums, hands soothing up your arms. “Oh, my dear, you deserve all the riches in the world,” His fingers pinch the diamond earrings in your ear. “You are richer than diamonds.”

Your heart flutters at his words, leaning in to press your lips onto his this time, fingers slipping to the back of his head. He hums softly, gripping at your shoulders before sliding his hands up to his neck.

He pulls away slowly.

“The most gorgeous person I’ve ever met.” He whispers.

You giggle softly, pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose where his freckle rests. “Are you hungry? I got your favorite.”

“Not right now,” He shakes his head. He steps back and you suddenly miss how close he was to you. You watch as he slips off his coat, tossing it over the arm of his chair.

James was always a neat man, so watching him carelessly toss the blazer down and unbutton his shirt to do the same thing, leaving him in just a white undershirt, you tilt your head.

He steps closer, grabbing your hand and pressing a lingering kiss to your hand, before placing it onto his shoulder, pulling you closer.

“I’d like to dance.”

“Oh, James. You know I can’t dance well. Not like you.”

“Just follow my lead, dear. I won’t let you fail,” His nose nudges your temple. “Ever.”

You smile, gripping his shoulder and hand once his hand finds yours.

“I love you.” You whisper.

He presses a kiss by your ear. “And I am deeply infatuated with you.”

【 requested by; @maeriavizsendingjpmdose

【𝜗𝜚 thank you for reading! comments, feedback, likes, & reblogs are encouraged, welcomed, & deeply appreciated!

#james patrick march x reader #james patrick march x you #evan peters x fem!reader #evan peters x reader #evan peters x you #kit walker x reader #kai anderson x reader #colin zabel x reader #jimmy darling x reader #ahs oneshots #ahs imagine

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my-own-walker · 1 year

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Something you like…

summary: evan and you are dating, but he can’t help but need some…validation.

warnings: stupid fluff, sm*t, then more fluff-ish (because i’m a softie, what can I say?) Evan x fem!reader

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‘Alright, alright,’ he choked out between deep belly laughs. ‘So let me get this straight,’ he began.

‘Stoooopppp shut up I KNOW its stupid!!’ I protested, trying to get him to stop his oversimplification of my admittedly funny issue.

‘No, no, babe I wanna unpack this,’ he laughed, ‘so you heard from your friend that there was something suspicious in the trash can and you decided to investigate…as someone with clinical anxiety.’

I nodded, casting my eyes down and feigning upset, giggling quietly to myself.

I had just gotten home from work and Evan made dinner. It was a kind gesture he’d do every time I had to work late. This time my lateness wasn’t exactly intentional. In that, it wasn’t really…work related.

‘So in hearing the noise coming from the trash can - the public trash can, might I add - you decided the right thing to do would be to call the cops?!’ Evan was laughing so hard he couldn’t even eat.

I’ll admit, it was super funny. I overreacted to beeping in a trash can outside the building I worked in and called the cops. Someone threw out their phone and was trying to call it. My mind went the…explosive route. I guess I thought I was in a movie or something.

‘Baby, you are so cute. I can’t stand it,’ Evan cooed, tucking a piece of my hair back behind my ear with his free hand. ‘Even though it wasn’t entirely rational, at least you’re safe.’

‘In my mind it was so real. Like I was convinced someone planted a device. I thought it was an evil scheme,’ I clarified, still laughing at myself.

Evan and I had been together for about a year and a half. We moved in together rather quickly after we started dating. We had known each other for some time before that.

Well, better than known. We were hooking up, to put it frankly. We met through mutual friends at some party in LA.

One day, though, he decided to pull the trigger and officially ask me to be with him. More seriously. I kinda laughed at him when he did. We were fast friends, constantly making each other laugh. I was okay with things being casual. I wasn’t too emotionally invested, and it seemed like he wasn’t, either.

I had no idea how he felt about me until we had that conversation. And I quickly realized that I felt it, too. We had slowly fallen in love and I didn’t even recognize it.

Nonetheless, being with him was a dream. I had never imagined finding such a perfect match in a person.

Staring at him over that dinner table, I still had butterflies in my stomach. Much like the first time I met him. The way the corners of his eyes crinkled when he smiled made me swoon. The veins in his hands entranced me. Everything about him left me wanting more.

‘Like what you see or something?’ Evan quipped.

I didn’t even realize I was staring like a creep, not saying a word.

‘God I’m sorry, I’m a million miles away, haha. Just thinking,’ I replied.

‘Oh, so you don’t like what you see?’ he smirked.

I rolled my eyes and placed my elbows on the table, lacing my fingers together and looking him dead in the eyes. ‘I promise you, Evan, I always like what I see when I look at you.’

‘Yeah?’ he raised an eyebrow, challenging me.

‘What? You want an itemized list or something, Peters?’ I joked.

‘What if I said I want you to show me?’

Before I knew it we were upstairs, hungrily ripping layers of clothing off each other, keeping our lips firmly pressed together.

‘I adore you,’ he breathed between kisses, swiftly throwing his sweater behind him. ‘You are my world.’ He pulled down his sweatpants and kicked them off. He wasn’t wearing underwear. His erection sprang out dramatically, showing me how much he wanted me.

He pushed me onto the bed and unbuttoned my jeans. He slid them off quickly and climbed onto the bed. I was left in just my panties, soaking wet already.

He pinned me down by my wrists, which were over my head thanks to the way he tossed me down. He leant down, putting his face close to mine.

‘Tell me,’ he growled as he tore off my panties. I was surprised by his urgency. ‘Tell me what you like.’

Fumbling for an answer to such a vague question, I replied ‘y- uh, your hands, your veins.’

‘Yeah?’ he challenged. ‘Okay…’

He let go of my left wrist to stroke my face with his right hand. The anticipation was too much to bear. He swiftly entered me with his fingers. I couldn’t help but yelp out in pleasure. His fingers explored me, finding just the right spot that made my toes curl and my face screw up in ecstasy.

Just as I was about to reach my limit, he stopped. He removed all contact besides the longer strands of his hair tickling my face as he hovered over me, resting on his fists on either side of me.

‘What else?’ he demanded.

‘Evan-‘ I whined, squirming from the loss of contact.

‘Tell me. Or we won’t continue.’

‘Your lips. They’re soft and pink and I love how they feel on me,’ I pleaded. I needed his touch.

He curled his mouth into a sick smile. The kind of smile that made my insides flip. He promptly started kissing me all over.

He started slowly, making me burn intensely inside. First at my neck, then collarbones. He stayed on my chest for a while, taking his time to really ensure my pleasure. When he reached my lower stomach, he took a brief intermission to drag his tongue all the way back up the center of my body. An acknowledgment of how close he was to what I actually wanted. He wanted to tease me.

He gently spread my legs open and began kissing my inner thighs. Then his tongue hit my middle.

‘Fuck, you’re so wet,’ he moaned.

I cried out in passion, feeling warm droves of intensity coursing through my entire body. Again, he removed himself from me. I whimpered helplessly.

‘Tell me one last thing. One last thing and I’ll let you come, baby,’ he negotiated.

‘Your cock,’ I managed.

And that was all she wrote. He slid off the bed. Standing at the end of it, he pulled me roughly by my legs toward him. He lined himself up with my entrance and thrusted into me.

I watched as he squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lip. His head went back and his mouth opened with a guttural moan. I was in no better shape. The feeling of his length inside me at long last was enough to satisfy me for a lifetime. My eyes rolled back into my head as I feel his thrusts get deeper and closer together. He was close, and so was I.

I came with a loud scream, unable to control myself after waiting for so long. He smiled slightly as he continued to fuck me, obviously satisfied with his handiwork. He came soon after.

He removed himself from me and I slid up further onto the bed, my head now resting on silk pillows. My hair was stuck to my face thanks to my sweat and my breath was ragged. He joined me, crawling up onto the bed and laying on top of me, resting his head on my chest.

‘That was fun, huh?’ he declared.

‘Yeah,’ I sighed, ‘fun for you.’

His head snapped up. ‘You didn’t like it?’

‘I didn’t say that, now, did I? You weren’t the one getting teased the whole time, man,’ I retorted.

He chuckled and shook his head, placing it back down on my sweaty chest.

‘I really love you, Y/L/N. My everything,’ he said in a sing-song-y voice.

He breathed in a deep, cleansing breath and flipped off of me onto his back on the bed. After all, it was hot in there. I didn’t blame him for needing a second of space.

‘Well just so you know, Y/N, there are plenty of parts of you I like, too,’ he bargained. ‘Y’know, just in case you ever want to play again.’

I looked over at him, taking in his beauty. My breath hitched in my throat, as if I were seeing him for the first time again. Like I said, he had that effect on me.

‘I may have to take you up on that.’

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BYE okay lmao that was another attempt at spicy content. I hope you enjoyed, you horny bastards. Sending you all my love.

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eventually27 · 1 year

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kit x female reader 🫣 like gentle smut pretty please

💛💚💙🩵

Morning bliss..

You wake up before kit has to go to work and express your love for each other.

(Warnings: smut, foreplay intercourse)

You turned around to look at the clock it was 4.30 am, You tried to stay still and not wake Kit as he had to get up for work soon, but you couldnt get back to sleep, you couldn't resist the urge, you turned so you could see Kits face, he looked so cute when he was sleeping, the moonlight illuminated half of his face, he looked so peaceful.

As you turned back over to try and fall back asleep, you felt Kit move, "suga you ok?" Kit stretched his arm over to pull you in to cuddle you from behind, "Sorry baby, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just woke up after a dream" you loved the warm feeling of being wrapped up in Kits arms, he was the greatest human blanket. "Don't be silly, baby, it's OK. This is way better than any dream I was having," he whispered gently in your ear. It sent goosebumps all over your body. You couldn't help but let out a small gasp. Kit ran his hand across your thigh, feeling your goosebumps. "Did you like that, darlin?" He covered your cheek and neck in kisses, he knew what effect he was having on you, your body covered in goosebumps, he could see your nipples hard through your vest top. Kit pushed his body up against yours, your cheeks pressing right against his semi hard buldge, you felt an ache between your legs, he kissed your neck slowly, all the way down to your shoulder and across your collar bone, you started to grind up against him, you could feel him getting harder which made your ache deeper. Kit moved his hand and pushed your knees apart. He ran his thumb over your pulsing clit causing you to moan, "you like that suga?" Kits whispered as he began to rub between your legs, you felt his cock twitch up against you as he felt the wetness of your underwear, "yes baby I love it", you turned your head so your lips could meet Kits, you kissed slowly but passionately, you loved the taste of him, the feel of his tounge. "Are you ready for me, suga?" Kit rolled you onto your back. You nodded while fixated of his beautiful brown eyes. You watched as he pulled his boxers down, his body lit by the moonlight, his hardness exposed, you couldn't wait to feel him inside of you, it really was different doing it with somebody you truly loved and who truly loved you. Kit gentle kissed you on the lips as he pushed himself inside of you. You both let out a harmonized moan as he got further and further inside of you. He fitted perfectly as if you were made for each other. Kit linked his hands in yours and pushed them into the mattress as he sped up his pace. He looked into your eyes. He loved to see the pleasure he was creating. You watched him, biting his lip, you wrapped your legs around him, to push him in as deep as he could go, you both let out a moan, every thrust was sending shocks through your body, his pelvis hitting your clit with every thrust, you loved watching Kit as he looked down to see himself slide in and out of you, "suga, you feel amazing I can't hold on for much longer, I want you to cum for me darlin" Kit placed his forhead on yours and kissed your lips, "cum for me baby" he whispered in your ear, this made your whole body tingle from head to toe, you felt the pleasure take over your body, you felt yourself tighten around Kit inside of you, he moaned as he also was consumed by pleasure, you both shared this moment together, moaning eachothers names until you were both paralysed by pleasure. "That's the kinda wake up call I could get used to." Kit laughed as you laid in eachothers arms.

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evanspresso · 1 year

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Could u maybe write something where evan has trouble sleeping, like he moves, cries a lot in his sleep and sometimes has really bad nightmares especially after shooting Dahmer and that makes his sleep really bad, and reader comforts him and cuddles whispering to him that’s she’s there whenever these episodes happen?? thank you 🥺

through thick and thin

Y/n knows it’s hard when you’ve been with someone for about a few months- give or take it’s been around five. She lost count because everything went to darkness.

It’s even harder when you start falling in love with someone who is having a hard time and there is nothing you can do but watch as they suffer there, right in front of you.

Y/n didn’t like to complain because what good would that do? She tried her best to be there for him and she tried her best to sooth his nerves and hold him when he cried.

She tried her best. It’s all she could do.

She snuggled under the covers, holding her boyfriend in her arms as she tried to match her breathing pattern with his. She kissed his back gently, fluttering her eyelids closed feeling the exhaustion wash over her body.

God only knew how tired she had been with the busy week she had been having. Job hunting was not her friend.

Y/n’s breath falls into a rhythm as her body started to finally rest into sleep mode. She felt herself drift into the blissfulness of pillows. Clouds and roses of dreams before suddenly jolting awake as she heard him cry out in utter agony.

"No, no, no, no!" he wined in his sleep. His voice raspy from exhaustion.

y/n immediately sat up and peaked over at her sleeping boyfriend who seemed to be having another one of his nightmares. Nights like these were when she cursed the day Evan was offered that role.

"Evan." she shook, "It's just a dream, it's not real please wake up." she cried out.

She friended watching him thrash against the sheets, beads of sweat dripping from his temple causing her to shake him with more force as she. Evan ti panic slightly.

"Hey, hey, look at me. Open your eyes my love." she pleaded, caressing his damp cheek.

She watched as his dark eyes blinked open, tears pooling at the rim's causing her chest to tighten before he pulled her down onto whims he could cling to her.

"It happened again" he whispered.

"I know, baby. It's just a dream though okay? It's not real life." Y/n whispered against his neck, peppering her plump lips against his warm neck.

Evan held her tighter, his heart beating so quick he was scared it would jump right out at his girlfriend. He let himself breath deeply against her as she held him in his arms, the couples breaths filling the air as she helped him calm down his breathing.

In and out. In and out.

"I'm sorry." Evan spilled out a while after the silence and breaths.

Y/n sighed, lifting her head to look at her boyfriend as he sighed out in defeat, his head falling back onto the pillow and making his messy hair fan around his head like a halo.

She gripped his face in her warm hands making him look directly in her eyes as she caressed his cheeks with her thumbs, a shudder rumbling between the two as he rested his hands against her hips, squeeing them in acknowledgment.

"Don't say sorry. You know I don't want to hear you say that. I am your partner and I love you and I am always here for you." she pressed.

"Even during the bad?" he asked bashfully. He knew the answer but he wanted to double check

"Especially during the bad." she said sternly. "You got that?" she nudged her chin.

"Yes." he hummed.

Her legs dangled off the countertop as he stood in between her parted legs, and boy, did he fit perfectly there. They smiled at one another as he took a sip of the hot chocolate she had made him.

Extra mini marshmallows because they didn't have the big ones. Y/n even dusted coco powder on top for the full affect making Evan smile happily.

"Best hot chocolate. Ever." he mused as he took a big gulp.

Y/n took a sip from her mug and beamed up at him through her lashes- placing the mug down onto the counter. "Feeling better?" she wanted to know.

Evan sighed, nodding his head slowly before placing his mug down so he could snake his arms around her waist and pull her into him. "Yes." he hummed. "Thank you.

"Always." she said lowly, placing her lips against his Adams apple. he groaned against her lips causing her to smile against his heated skin.

"What would I do without you?" he said aloud as he looked down at her before placing his lips against her softly.

"Not have the worlds best hot chocolate" she pointed.

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spookievan · 1 year

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you and me, always forever 🧸

rq : @enchanting-evan <3

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giaavqe · 1 month

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if i were to start writing fics / one shots and drabbles for ahs characters, would anyone read them? ive had the idea for a while since i can never find a fic with a perfect scenario i wanna imagine. but i need people’s input before i start.

for more context, i’d probably focus on evan peters’ characters, since im most accustomed to them, but i can do a range of other characters (not limited to ahs) and im in other fandoms, like scream, saw, f1 (i will NOT be writing for the drivers i find it weird im sorry😭), and other things (i’ll probably make a get to know me post if this does well ig).

also a little kyle spencer appreciation right here bc i love my bby and he doesnt have nearly enough fics😞

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st4rboyhere · 1 year

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Evans on Valentine's Day + moodboards!!

Summary ➛ Some things I think the Evans would do for you for Valentine’s day.

Tags ➛ @famela-i @frqxto

Paring ➛ The Evans × gender netrual reader

Characters ➛ Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, (Post-death) Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Kai Anderson, Evan Peters.

A/n ➛ I’ve been in the Ahs fandom since 2014 but I’ve never posted anything I’ve written about it so I decided now would be a good time to start, request are open <3

Warnings ➛ A bit of cursing and suggestiveness

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➛ Tate Langdon ☻

✎.. Makes sure its perfect.

Tate's sure you're a blessing sent from the angels above gracing him with a holy light to show they see the slightest bit of Tate redeeming himself by resisting his violent urges, and losing you would make him go more insane than he already is, with you the world just doesn't seem to be as dark and if you were to leave there's a chance he would hurt again.

Sadly, he doesn't have much access to the outside world so he gets Addie to buy you gifts.

kicks his feet back and forth as he wraps your gifts in old Christmas paper from back when he was still alive as he pictures your face lighting up from his gifts.

Does start crying though because he begins to think that you’re too good for material items along with him and you deserve to spend your day with someone not as horrible as him.

Afterward he gets Addie to steal a rose their mother gets from her hookups so he can give it to you.

His other gifts are two teddy bears that made him immediately think of you and him. a cheesy Halloween/valentines card, and chocolate skeletons.

He's so excited about your reaction, he's never had a valentine before.

➛ Moodboard

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➛ Kit Walker ☻

✎… He can pull, it’s really obvious. He’s had plenty of valentines growing up so gifting you should be a piece of cake, right?

Wrong.

As much as I love Kit I have the feeling he doesn't pay attention to others that much. That's not his fault though he's just always stressed or busy.

When he's overhears his friends about what they're getting their partners he freaks out.

Valentine's day isn't too long away and he hasn't got you anything.

He feels like a terrible partner and he really doesn't want to make you upset in any way so as soon as he gets off work he calls Lana to ask what's the hottest thing goin on in town for couples.

Drive-in horror movies.

He's not the biggest fan of horror movies, in fact, he's deathly scared of them but for you, he can endure it.

Gets the kids to make you a card and plans the day out for the two of you, milkshakes and stupid death beach movies.

He hopes this goes good.

➛ Moodboard

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➛ Kyle Spencer ☻

(Post death)

✎… He loves Valentines day so much.

Doesn’t really understand it at all, but he knows you like to spend lots of time with him and give him kisses and cuddle and really that’s all that matters too him.

He doesn’t like to go out in public since you won’t let him slip his hands under your shirt or slip let him take your hands and slip them under his shirt (not sexually he just loves physical touch) so he prefers to stay inside and cuddle.

Kyle waits until you left with the other witches to sneak outside and pluck daisies to give you cause he wants to show his appreciation for your kisses and cuddles.

Wants to hold your hand and hear words he doesn’t know the meaning of leave your lips and kiss them before you drift in eachothers arms.

Has a giddy smile on his face from the thought of it.

➛ Moodboard

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➛ Jimmy Darling ☻

✎… Like Kyle, he doesn’t really like to go out, his reason being that the two of you can have a perfect date right where you are.

Why spend money doing something you might not even like when you two can spend it at work!! It's just so perfect.

He’ll even get Paul to stop it when you guys get to the very top so you can just look at the stars.

Puts all his money together and expands his..side job to more women to afford a star necklace for you.

Wont shut up about how he’s going to bring you in for a kiss and put it around your neck before you get of the Ferris wheel.

It’s absolutely perfect, for someone who’s perfect in his eyes.

➛ Moodboard

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➛ James Patrick March ☻

(pre-death)

✎… He’s so incredibly romantic.

Wakes you up bright in early and showers you with kisses, waiting until you practically scream for him to get off of you (personally I would never do that)

Tells you to clear your schedule to cause the two of you are having dinner tonight.

Due to his incredibly busy schedule, he won't be able to spend the whole day with you which he dreads.

A lot of people like to check into the hotel on Valentine's day and he loves to pry on young couples, especially those looking for a threesome with a rich man who might take a liking to the pair.

Although their attempts at a wealthy life would be hopeless and James has his eyes only on you.

As he slits the neck of his last victim of the evening, he makes sure to call upon Mrs. Evers to clean the mess as he sets and private candlelight dinner where no one, even his maid, will be able to interrupt the two of you.

Won't be able to keep a finger off of you the entire night, pulling you in for a deep kiss every moment your words come to end.

Truly, he isn't trying to be rude when he says this but he does wish you would shut up so he can taste more of you.

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➛ Kai Anderson ☹︎

✎… What the fuck..

I mean how selfish of you to even think Kai would even do something for you.

He has a job. He’s working to create the world into his perfect image. He doesn’t have time to spend on something silly like showing affection to you on a stupid day.

Why does Valentine's day matter if he shows his love for you everyday?

He gives you a small kiss if your upset because deep down he really does love you and he doesn’t want to lose you over anything.

You know he loves you though, he's just very busy.

➛ ahs masterlist.

#evan peters #evan peters smut #evan peters oneshot #Evan Peter Headcannons #smut #fluff #jimmy darling #kit walker #tate Langdon #Kyle Spencer #Kai Anderson #x reader #x male reader #x female reader #ahs x male reader #ahs x female reader

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mxlti-fand0m-imaginess · 2 years

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Kai Anderson Masterlist

You Belong To Me*

NSFW Alphabet*

You’re Mine Now*

The Evans See Your SH Scars

How The Evans Would React If They Walked In On You Changing

The Evans See You Having A Wet Dream About Them*

The Evans With A Photographer Boyfriend

The Evans See You Masturbating*

Messiah

The Evans See You Do The Wap*

I Can’t Keep Living Like This

The Evans Help You Through A Panic Attack

You Flinch During An Argument

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iluwmycats · 1 year

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Kai Anderson x Dom!Feminist!Reader...

It's not a want, it's a need. 👁️👄👁️🔗

#kai anderson #ahsfx #ahs cult #oneshot #kai smut #evan peters #fanfiction #headcanons #oc story #story #cult leader #kai fucking anderson #kai anderson imagine #evan peters x y/n

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joshlmbrt · 5 months

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Loving Him Was Never Enough. (k. anderson x reader)

【𝜗𝜚 warnings; kai anderson is a warning itself, BUT - manipulative kai, if you ever have a man like this RUN! (pls), this is before all the events take place, r is adopted by ally - though not specified, and this is very short!

【𝜗𝜚 an; now writing for kai!!! poor guy is UNSTABLE! and i know - i KNOW - it’s cliché, but literally think of evan whenever i hear lana. that man is literally lana coded.

"How was school today, Oz?” Ivy smiles, cutting a piece of chicken Ally had made for dinner.

You push the peas into the mashed potatoes, cheek resting on your palm as you stare down into your food.

Oz nods, blonde hair flopping against his forehead. “It was good.”

“How about you?” A hand reaches out and pats your arm. You blink and stare up at Ally who sends you a small smile.

“Hm?” You tilt your head.

“How was your day?” Her eyes glance down at your food before back towards your face. “You’ve barely touched your food.”

“Oh, uh,” Your eyes glance towards Ivy before shaking your head. “I’m just tired. Work was a lot.”

Ally frowns, nodding a bit.

“Do you mind if I’m excused?”

“No. Of course not.” She smiles. You give a small smile back, standing and grabbing your plate. You place it down on the counter before walking up the steps quickly.

You shut your door behind you, making your way towards your bathroom and turning the water on.

You quickly strip before stepping in and washing the day off, watching as the water goes down the drain.

You out, reaching for the towel and wrapping it around your body, drying off quickly and slipping on some shorts and an oversized tee.

You let out a content hum stepping into your room and lying down on the bed, closing your eyes slowly.

“You should really check your windows.”

Your eyes fly open, body lifting up into a sitting position and look towards your desk. Your heart was beating in your ears.

“What are you doing here?” You hear some pages flip before he stands slowly, turning towards you. You quickly stand from your bed. “And why are you reading my stuff?”

“Is. . . is this how you really feel?” He whispers, rich eyes glancing up at you before back down. “That. . . I’ve changed for the worse?”

“Give that back to me, Kai.” Your eyes dart towards the door before looking back at him quickly.

“Not until you answer me,” He shakes his head. “Do you really think I’ve changed for the worse?”

“Yes!” You whisper harshly at him, yanking the diary out of his hand. “Yes. You have. That’s why I haven’t been around in a couple of months.”

He frowns, head tilting. “I-I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine-” You shake your head. You go to turn. “Could you please-”

He grips your wrist, quickly falling to his knees. “No, I’m sorry,” You stare down at him, brows pinched together. “I didn’t-I didn’t know you felt that way. I’m sorry. I just. . .”

You frown, watching as a tear rolls down his cheek. “I need help.”

You slowly kneel down in front of him, wiping away his tear. “Do you want help?”

His stubble rubs against your palm as he nods.

“Okay,” You whisper. “I’ll help you find the help that you need.”

He nods again, a small sob escaping his throat. “Hey. . . Come here,” You pull him close, arms wrapping around his neck. “It’s okay.”

His hands grip at your sides, nodding against your shoulder as he stares at your nightstand quietly.

He knows how to get what he wants.

And what he really wants is you.

【𝜗𝜚 thank you for reading! comments, feedback, likes, requests, and reblogs are encouraged, welcomed and deeply appreciated!

#ahs oneshots #ahs imagine #kai anderson x reader #kai anderson x you #evan peters x reader #evan peters x female reader

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my-own-walker · 1 year

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summary: the uh…sm*t for this post. I’ve seriously never done this before. it may suck. using this as a challenge for myself as a writer 😅

warnings: smut, ya know, alla that stuff

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It was almost in an instant that small kisses led to more and more passionate ones. His breath became heavy and uneven as he repositioned himself to face me better. I crawled onto his lap.

I was straddling his legs, my body facing his, leaving my chest at his eye level. I held his face with both hands and continued kissing him, so as to say 'Don't stop.'

With his face below mine I felt I had more control. So much so that when his hands reached to pull my shirt over my head, I didn't object. He discarded it sloppily behind me and separated his mouth from mine.

‘Okay?’ he asked. I nodded and giggled.

I looked down into his deep brown eyes for a moment. His gaze met mine and he laughed. His grin made my insides melt. Ragged breaths fell out of both of our mouths as we looked into each other’s eyes. I was entranced by his beauty. It wasn’t long before I needed to taste more. And it seemed that he agreed.

Before I knew it we were making out again. I ran my hands through his curly hair and pulled. Just enough tension without hurting him. An old trick I learned some time ago. He let out a gentle moan and turned his attention to my neck, peppering kisses all the way down to my chest.

The feeling of his lips on my breasts gave me goosebumps. He was mindful of keeping things respectful. As soon as his hands reached to unhook my bra, he stopped.

Instead, he pulled away and I whined. He began fumbling with the hem of his own shirt, trying to get it off. He was shaking.

‘Gotta keep things fair,’ he quipped.

I looked down grabbed the bottom hem, pulling his shirt over his head and pushing him into a laying position on the bed.

But he quickly began to make his way on top of me, kissing me down my arms and stomach in the process, gently maneuvering me onto my back. He needed control, and I was willing to give him that.

‘You are so fucking beautiful,' he breathed as he looked down at my form.

I wasn’t even naked but I suddenly felt it. His undivided attention was on my body. It was too much to bear.

‘Shut up and fuck me,’ I laughed. I have no idea where that came from, by the way. Probably the tequila.

‘Don’t mind if I do,’ he whispered. So intensely it was almost a growl.

His hands practically flew down to the button of his pants. I started to do the same and he put his hands over mine.

‘No. I’ll do it,’ he breathed.

After tugging his own pants off in one smooth motion, he returned his hands to my body, feeling for the waistband of my skirt. Man I picked the wrong day to wear tights.

He tugged both layers off me, leaving me in my bra and underwear. He stopped to admire me once again. Thank god I picked a matching set tonight. He ran his fingers over my soft stomach, making me tremble. I sat up slightly to meet his mouth, kissing him more passionately than before.

After his shaky hands struggled to get my bra unhooked, he let me help him. Before I knew it my underwear was across the room and his head was positioned between my legs.

He looked up shyly. ‘Okay?’ he asked.

‘Yes. Please,’ I panted.

His lips first made contact with my inner thigh. Warmth immediately spread within my core. I hadn’t felt this way in a while.

His tongue met my inside and it was over. I forgot about everything but the feeling of his tongue on me. His skin on my skin. The rest of the world disappeared.

A feeling unlike anything else grew inside me. It started slowly and gradually became more intense. I couldn’t help but cry out in pleasure. He separated his mouth from me and replaced his tongue with his fingers. I was powerless to his touch.

‘Please don’t stop’ I managed. So he thrust his fingers in harder. Another uncontrollable moan escaped my lips. Then another.

‘Don’t come yet, baby. Not yet,’ he said, removing his fingers from me.

It was then I noticed his uh- rather big- erection. Resting his weight on both his hands on either side of me, he positioned himself to enter me.

Even though I was expecting it, I jumped at the contact. The entrance.

‘Okay?’ he confirmed once again.

I nodded feverishly. I bucked my hips and moaned, feeling the full length of him inside me. I screwed my eyes shut and moaned again. He began to thrust, slowly at first.

When I opened my eyes, there he was. In all his beauty. I couldn’t help but grab him by his neck and force him to kiss me. He didn’t object, moaning loudly into my mouth.

His thrusting became faster and more primal, more grunts escaped his lips. My moans became louder as well. But then he was gone. He pulled out just before we could both come. Cheeky fucking bastard.

‘Get on top?’ he suggested.

With that, I pushed him down onto his back. Rather rougher than I expected, to be honest. I placed my palms on his shoulders and slid his cock into me. His warmth re-entering my core.

He whined. His hands gripping my hips tightly as I began to maneuver myself on top of him. I moved my right hand to his hair, pulling it ever so slightly.

There was nothing like this. With a final, animalistic moan, I came. Not soon after, so did he.

I tore myself away from him. Panting and exhausted. Our ragged breaths filled the room. We laid side by side. In mutual bliss. Catching our breath.

Evan sat up next to me, looking at my face and smiling. I laughed. How the fuck did that just happen? I thought.

‘You really are so fucking pretty,’ he stated, putting a hand over his mouth. He flopped down dramatically and sighed. ‘So beautiful.’

‘Hey, you’re not too bad yourself,’ I replied, coyly.

‘Oh get the fuck over here,’ he laughed, grabbing me by my waist and pulling me into him. I rested my head on his chest and continued to breathe heavily. We laid in silence.

I stayed awake, listening to his breathing even out. It was entrancing. I was too wired to possibly sleep.

‘Wanna go again?’ he asked, startling me.

‘Fuck, I thought you were asleep’ I laughed.

‘Is that a no…or-‘ he was promptly silenced by my lips meeting his.

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All I can say is I promise I’ve had sex, LMAO. Despite what my writing suggests, I know what sex is, I just can’t describe it well haha. Plus, I’m a fucking prude. This was way out of my comfort zone. I hope you all found SOME enjoyment in this. Definitely won’t be quitting my day job. Only up from here, I guess…

#evan peters #jimmy darling #james patrick march #kit walker #kai anderson #tate langdon #evan peters x female reader #evan peters fic #evan peters x reader #evan peters oneshot #evan peters smut #please bear with me

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senpaisatanwolnotimaginepage · 1 year

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I am writing smth if anyone wants to RP 👉👈

#dean winchester #castiel #samwinchester #daddy #criminal minds #supernatural imagine #demon dean #oneshot #sam winchester #soulless sam #ahs smut #ahs murder house #ahs freakshow #ahs coven #ahs kai anderson #tate ahs

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fear-is-truth · 3 months

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KAI ANDERSON

ꜰᴇᴀʀ ɪꜱ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴄʏ. ɪᴛ ʜᴀꜱ ᴠᴀʟᴜᴇ.

friendly reminder: ꗃ = nsfw. please do not interact with those fics if you aren’t 18+ ! reblogs, comments + feedback are adored.

now playing: ultraviolence by lana del rey

3:21 ────────●─ -0:49

SERIES.

living hell | 1. … | prison!kai x psychologist!reader. ꗃ

love the way you lie | 1.

revolution, revenge, revolver ꗃ | home invasion + gunplay

ONESHOTS.

with the lights out ꗃ | somno

sweet punishments ꗃ | cockwarming + edging

tempter, or the tempted? ꗃ | exhibitionsm

bad liar ꗃ | hate sex

remission ꗃ | piss

tag, you’re it ꗃ | scare actor! reader x kai

wicked games ꗃ | thigh riding

dangerous girl ꗃ

tear you apart ꗃ

loving him was never enough | angsty

things i wanna say to you ꗃ

one for the money, two for the show (+ warren lipka ꗃ

DRABBLES/IMAGINES/BLURBS.

violent delights ꗃ

plannin world domination | fluff

kai fucking your throat while talking on the phone ꗃ

sweet cravings | fluff

afraid | angst

HEADCANONS.

dating kai would include…

being kai’s manipulative girlfriend

jealous kai

kai x short!reader

smutty headcanons ꗃ

cuddling (+ pre-cult kai)

nsfw alphabet ꗃ

sfw headcanons

kai’s workout routine

kai helping you deal with school stress

PLAYLISTS.

divine ruler’s personal playlist

pov: you’re his jazz singer and he’s your cult leader

COMING SOON!!

living hell part 2

#ahs #ahs cult

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morgysfics · 10 months

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Bonds with assignments.

Kai Anderson x afab reader.

Smut oneshot.

– Kai assigned you to help him around after being shot during his speech; though, clearly, Kai's independence makes it somewhat difficult. You were glad to assist him regardless to show your everlasting appreciation to him. That appreciation has gone a long way... and Kai definitely noticed.

"D– Damn it, Kai, you can't… move like that."

"It'll be fine."

"It won't. Please be careful, it'll rip…!"

"I know my own body, Y/N. Trust me."

Riiiip.

"Kai…"

You sat next to your dear leader as you helped him sit comfortably on his couch. Your eyes drifted to the cane that Kai had finally placed against the arm of the chair as he shuffled into the cushion.

"It's just one stitch," Kai spoke with a reassuring voice.

"You… asked for my help, I'd rather you not refuse to take it…" You paused for a moment, almost hesitant to say what you did next. "Do you still want me to assist you?"

"Hm," he hummed at your words before he looked up from his leg to your face; his eyes meeting yours. He always knew how to do that in a way that made you feel like it was just the two of you in the whole world. "I like your company."

You knew you shouldn't have been taken back by his words but his forwardness always made you a little nervous somehow. "That's nice, Kai, but–"

"Then quit complaining."

You furrowed your brows a little as you looked to him. He was way too stubborn for his own good – even after being shot, he still insisted that he could run everything around here. You knew it wasn't your company… Surely. He just needed help with things he wasn't so easily accessed to with his healing wound now.

"D'you… need your papers?" you asked like you were always nervous how he'd reply, even if you were comfortable with him and trusted him, somehow he always still made you nervous.

"Yeah," he replied, a bluntness in his voice. "The one in the blue folder. Do you know the one?"

You simply offered Kai a nod as you stood up and made your way over to his desk. It sure began to gather more and more folders, files and paperwork since his new army decided to join. Another personal cult of his that showed up all of their own accord. You didn't like those men at all, but you knew Kai trusted them. And you trusted him. You always trusted him.

When you picked up the folder and walked back over to him, you handed him the folder to which he took and placed it on the couch to his right. "Pen?" he asked, his dark eyes on the folder as he opened it.

"Here," you offered as you held a metallic pen out to him. The pen was engraved with his name on it; something he was giving out during his election time.

As you lingered there for a moment, your eyes fell to the blood that was seeping through his cargo pants. It wasn't a lot but if you didn't put pressure on it, it was sure to cause an infection. That much you knew.

"Kai," you spoke up, though your voice was soft and almost meek. "Can I… You're bleeding."

Kai's attention stayed on the papers in the flowers for a moment, twirling the pen around his fingers. "Y/N, do you think I should give my next speech away from the square?"

"I…"

When he didn't answer, you let out a soft sigh before falling to your knees next to him to his right, making sure to stay away from the papers. Before you could draw his attention to your words again, you watched as his inky eyes danced across the printed words on the pages. He looked so focused; so determined. It wasn't any wonder these men came out of nowhere and obeyed his every word. Kai Anderson was smart. He was ruthless, you knew that. You'd seen it. But he knew what he could do for the world. What he could do for you.

"Y/N," Kai muttered, his eyes still on the paper.

"Uh," you stuttered slightly as you seemed to come back from your thoughts, "Y– Yes?"

"Do you want me to show you the loose stitch?"

Your eyelashes flutter for a moment, like you were finally returning to reality. "Yes. Please, if that's alright…"

"Mhm," Kai hummed a yes before standing himself up slowly, his hand finding the edge of the arm of the couch.

"C– Careful," you spoke softly as you stood up, holding him steady.

Your eyes watched Kai bring his hands to the button of his pants and pop it undone. And then the zip. You felt your heart beat faster in your chest as you turned away. This was always so intimate, you'd done it twice already but every time… It brought a blush to your cheeks.

Kai never seemed to care; surely you knew he wouldn't anyway. He had other important things to take care of. Like his paperwork that he seemed to instantly go back to as he sat down.

When his dark eyes stayed glued on the words in front of him, you were trying to focus your attention to his wound on his thigh; rather than anything else. "I can… just patch it with a butterfly stitch. No need for anything too dramatic," you explained as you kneeled in front of him.

"That's good," Kai simply replied.

You pulled your eyes from his wound and towards the coffee table in the middle of the room. Under it, you had kept a small first aid kit since looking after Kai the last two weeks; almost like you were sure he'd do something so stubborn to break the stitches. And you were right.

Kai's eyes drifted along the paper in front of him, though a silent flicker of his attention drew to you quickly before shifting back to the files. "You were right to have that there, afterall, Y/N,"

When you tugged on the white, small plastic box and placed it on the table; you opened it and searched for those white strips. "Just… Be careful moving around, okay…?"

Pushing back some of the other first aid inside, you found a butterfly stitch at the bottom – closing the box again and turning your body back to Kai, your eyes drifting to the wound which was seeping a little bit of blood; the red stain glistening against the yellowish light that seemed to also stain the basement.

"These aren't as strong as the hospital's stitches…" you said softly as you placed a cotton swab against the blood to soak it up. "So, you can't do too much while it's keeping it together."

"They should've dissolved by then," Kai spoke up.

"Y– Yes, they have a little already, just…"

You pulled the cotton swab away before finally placing the strip across the wound; you were thankful the wound wasn't as severe anymore and you didn't have to take him to the hospital. If he just kept still from until the wound began to properly heal and scar over.

"Alright, it's done. Do you feel okay, Kai…?" you asked, your eyes flicking from the stitches to his face; an air of concern yet admiration loomed in your chest.

Despite Kai's tougher exterior, he did always seem to be thankful for your efforts. The way his voice softened when it was just the two of you together. Especially like right now.

"I'll be fine with you here."

Your attention was brought to Kai's handsome face when he spoke so kindly to you. You'd heard it before. And not just to you. You knew he was only ever just trying to be the best leader he could be. But regardless, though you wouldn't admit it out loud, it made you melt.

"You're almost done with those papers?" you asked, noticing him flick to the last file in the folder. "It's the red one, righ–"

"Y/N," Kai spoke up now, though his voice stayed almost subtle. "You've been so good to me."

Before you could reply, you felt the palm of Kai's hand rest on top of your head causing you to look him in the eyes – that seriousness that usually lingered in them seemed to evanesce just for a moment. Long enough for you to notice; he was being sincere with you. At least, you thought so.

"Well…" you muttered softly. "I—"

Before you could even finish the sincere words back to him, your eyes narrowed and your brows raised on your head when you felt Kai's lips press against yours. He was firm about it; like he meant it, yet it was soft enough that it made you want to loiter on his lips for so much longer, like a ghost to a haunted house with unfinished business, when he finally pulled away.

His fingers seemed to be wrapped around your chin slightly as he held you close to him. "I want you to stay with me – by my side when I get in office," Kai whispered against your lips. "D'you think you can do that for me, Y/N?"

Your eyes were glued to his, darting between the two pools of inky blackness staring into your soul like he could understand everything you wanted to say without speaking a word.

"Kai, I… would do anything for you." Your words seemed to slip off your tongue like hot butter; sweet and without control. "Anything."

Kai seemed to smile at your words, his thumb tracing your bottom lip before planting a kiss on the corner of your mouth. He brought his lips to your ear, with a sultry tone, he spoke softly, "Then let's do anything we want to. Together, Y/N."

You felt your heart racing in your chest, a burning in your ears as you felt your face flush. He always knew exactly what to say to you. It was true, you would do anything for him. How else could you thank him for everything he'd done for you?

"Together…" You seemed to echo that word more just to confirm that he said it.

"Y/N," Kai spoke softly, still so close to you. "I can hear your heartbeat. It sounds like a whirlpool."

"I… I'm sorry, I just–"

Kai simply shook his head before pulling back and leaning against the back of the couch. "Come closer."

You glanced up at him, watching as his dark eyes peered down at you; like Cupid's arrows striking you over and over. You only wished you could stay this close to him always. Just to show your appreciation for this man who's only done good to you.

"For everything you've done for me, Y/N, I want us to have such a closer bond," Kai explained, his voice coated with his usual authority in it; though it seemed to top with sincerity.

"I'd… want that too," you replied in almost a mutter, like you understood what he was implying.

Your cult leader's almost black eyes seemed to gloss over with a sense of longing as he gazed down at you kneeling in front of him, your own bright eyes like a doe in a headlights – but those headlights were something you were so daring to face. Especially with that look that Kai held in his own dark whirlpool eyes as he peered down at you.

"You want that too," Kai echoed your words like he was sure you wanted to be as close to him as he so desired. Kai Anderson had you wrapped around his finger from the beginning – and you knew that. You were happy with that. With him.

You gave him a simple nod before you watched as he pushed his fingers into his underwear – with a tug, he pulled out his semi-hard cock, his fingers wrapped around the base. You'd not seen anything like his. Your eyes drifted up from the base to the tip in pure worship. And that was what you wished to do.

"Y/N," Kai spoke with a softness in his tone, "This is going to be our own special bond. Something that'll connect us forever."

Your attention was still glued to his prick in his hands, watching as you could see it grow as he spoke. Holy shit.

"Yes, Y/–?"

"Yes."

You responded in a way that a fire would to gunpowder. Instantly and with incitement.

Kai laughed softly through his nose, that smile still on his lips. "Good."

When your eyes drifted up to his, almost like you were asking for permission, Kai gave you a nod before you glanced down back at his cock standing up in front of you. With all those 'little lamb' pet names, you sure felt like one around this lion now.

You felt the racing of your heart beat even quicker than before, you could practically feel it in your ears. As well as between your thighs.

Almost with shy hesitation, you brought yourself closer to Kai before you reached out with both hands, wrapping your fingers round the base of his cock; making your hands look so small in the process. "Hot…" you murmured softly, the feeling of Kai's hot skin against yours almost felt burning.

Your eyes flickered up to your leader once more before you finally moved your lips to the tip, your tongue lapping the bead of precum that laid so beautifully at the top. It tasted somewhat sour but that you didn't mind; secretly you were hoping for more.

Your fingers flexed around his hard cock a little before pushing it back slightly as your tongue curled around the tip. You could feel a heat burning between your thighs now, your slick wetting your panties. You dreamed about doing such dirty things with Kai even before joining the cult; watching him make his speeches on television had your fingers making circles on your clit. Having his cock against your tongue right now felt like heaven sent.

As your brows curled up and your hips twirled behind you, your tongue lapped the new precum leaking from the tip before gliding your tongue from top to bottom – your eyes glancing up to Kai for a moment.

When his eyes met yours, his lips parted and he smiled down at you, his hand cupping your cheek; Kai's fingertips just under your ear. "My sweet good girl."

His voice was laced with a caramel tone, only making his praise sound that much gratifying. His voice alone made your pussy flutter with appreciation for your admirable cult leader. Your Kai Anderson.

You brought your knees closer to him on the floor, mostly to find some kind of edge to your panties, some traction as you worked on him; your tongue and lips still dancing so vigorously against his thick cock.

A hungry moan escapes your lips when you pulled away from him for a mere second before your parted them over his tip, pushing your mouth over his twitching cock, somehow it felt even hotter than before, and fuck, did it make you want him even more.

"You continue to impress me, Y/N… My little lamb." Kai spoke with that sultry nuance in his voice, his hand on your cheek now moved to the top of your head, like an owner would a dog.

You almost reached the base of his cock before you felt it hit the back of your throat. Your eyes practically rolled back before closing them tightly and pulling him from your mouth, you repeated that a few times over, trying your damnedest to get further each time. You could feel drool run down your lips and chin now, slicking Kai's cock completely with your spit.

"Y/N," Kai muttered so softly, though you could hear him say it through clenched teeth.

When you pulled his cock half way off your mouth to look at him, he reached out and wiped the bottom of your chin with his thumb before pushing it into your mouth, laying the pad of his thumb on your tongue. "Come up here, my pet."

You could barely form any words, even with his thumb between your lips, your mind was drunk on his cock, as much as you were thinking about Kai entirely, the taste of his cock and precum still laid pleasantly in your mouth and mind.

Kai pushed his pants down a little more before patting his thighs, his hand just above where you placed the stitches from before.

"K– Kai…" you barely muttered back to him. "I can't– Your stitch–"

"Don't worry about it," Kai replied, cutting you off. He bent forward and his hand found yours, still slick from holding his cock from before. He led you to stand and pulled you over on top of him, your legs now either side of him on the couch. "I want to finish our bonding."

You gave him a dazed nod before you noticed Kai's fingers hook around your panties, pulling them down enough so that you could finally pull them off entirely yourself. When you did, Kai took them from you and placed them next to him, almost to say 'For next time.'

"Kai…" your voice broke a little when you echoed his name. "Want…"

"Want what?" he asked, so daringly like he didn't already know.

"To finish… our bond…"

He gave you a smile, though this time, it was a smug one. One you've seen many times but not at you. Oh, not at you until now.

Kai pushed your skirt up with ease before one hand went around your waist so fondly, easing you down onto his cock with his other.

Your eyes lingered on his as he drifted from your pussy stretching out over his cock to your face, you watched as he parted his lips ever so slightly, his tongue curling over his top teeth a little. That expression was enough to drive you insane.

"Aah…! Kai, you're… ngh, it's not going to… fit…" You barely broke your words through quick, soft moans.

"Shh," Kai hushed you, both of his hands on your hips now as he eased you over half way down now. "You're doing so good."

Your lips parted as the hot pain was replaced by pleasure – a long, breathy moan escaping your lips as the palm of your hands found Kai's chest, your fingertips pressing eagerly into the fabric of his button up shirt that hung open so effortlessly at the top.

"Fuck," Kai groaned softly through his own agape mouth as you squeezed around him, finally feeling his tip at your core.

"Kai…," you muttered his name along with a moan like it tasted like nothing but sweet honey. "Love… you."

Oh, you hadn't said that before. Not out loud at least. And definitely not to Kai.

"I know, my little lamb." Kai wandered his hands up your body to your face, resting each of his big hands on your cheeks as he looked to you, your eyes barely staying open to keep your attention on him. Kai admired that expression laying on your face – an expression that always held admiration for him and him alone. Oh, how he thrived from it. "We'll complete this bonding moment of ours tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow…?" you barely muttered, your brows curled up on your forehead.

"This is the beginning," Kai replied before he placed his hands back on your hips, pulling you up a little, which caused you to whimper. "Tomorrow, ngh… We'll kill that senator. Together, yeah?"

That senator. The one that humiliated Kai on TV?

"Yes," you answered him like you wanted to please him – not just physically, but in every way possible. "Yes. I'll do that."

"Good girl."

Kai then thrusted up into you, a slow and steady pace as he watched your expression, what could only be described as pure pleasure, pressure into your face. Your body reacted instantly with Kai's movements, your legs flexing against Kai's on either side of yours.

"Kai– Mm, fuck… Feels…–!"

Your words scarcely left your parted lips through your whimpers and moans – you could feel Kai's cock only get bigger inside you with each thrust, causing your forehead to find his shoulder, your hands tightening around his shirt.

"I'll take his place and we can–" Kai groaned as he kept his hands tightly around your waist, your skirt dancing around his fingers, "–be together forever."

Forever.

Together forever.

Kai's words were running circles in your head as you felt him pump quicker and faster into you, your eyes clenching together as you felt your core begin to heat up with a knot in your stomach. "Kai…! I'm going to…!"

"Cum, my pet." Kai's voice in your ear sounded heavenly amongst the soft moans. "Show me that love."

You let out a whimper before you finally felt it. That hot sensation in your whole body seemed to explode where you and Kai were connected the most. "Kai!"

A smirk laid carelessly on Kai's face, his dimples on his cheeks adding a sense of innocence to him. "Such obedience… You really are– ngh…" Kai felt himself getting closer now, his jaw clenching before his lips parted again, "my favourite."

With those words leaving his lips, you wrapped your entire arms around him now, taking in every feeling of being so close to Kai Anderson. As you did, your pussy clenched harder around his big cock, those girlish whines of yours accompanying the euphoric feeling.

Kai bit down on his bottom lip before letting out a moan himself – and with a few more fast paced thrusts into you, he stopped as his hands flexed hard around your waist, holding you in place as he felt his cum shoot out into you, painting your pussy like a canvas.

"Fuck." As Kai's hand fell from your waist and went to your back, you felt your body collapse against him, your pussy full of Kai's cock and juices.

You both stayed there for a moment, your heavy breaths the only sound echoing in the basement. You wished you could stay in this moment forever – maybe you could. Just being around Kai felt like this. And with tomorrow's assignment…

"I look forward… to tomorrow, Kai…" you whispered softly, your forehead still comfortably against his shoulder.

Kai chuckled slightly, his arms holding you that much closer before he let out a sigh.

"Hm,

me too."

#mfic.txt #chara: kai anderson #genre: smut #media: american horror story #type: x reader #kai anderson x reader #ahs cult #evan peters

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