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nah because imagine if you were a model and came to the hotel cortez for some away time, when you are wandering around the cortez, and accidentally, somehow, make it to her area of the cortez. out of fear, you try to run away, but as you turn away shes right behind you. she says; “don’t worry, honey. i don’t bite.. i cut.”
she may or may not have tried to kill you
but the past is just the past.. right?
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James March - Headcanon
Request: reader (potential girlfriend of james) getting excited to help him commit murders
pairing: james march x reader
warnings: cursing, mentions of gore
requested by @psychobitchtess
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ok so by now we know that james is a man who gets whatever he wants whenever he wants it
and he wants you
but it’s a rare occasion where he hasn’t done anything about it
so there you sit
single as fuck
alone and bored in the hotel
and obviously you like james too
who wouldn’t honestly
of course you knew about james’ ‘hobby’
and you didn’t do anything about it either
if you were normal, you’d be freaked out that the person you’re closest to killed people
but you’re not normal you’re you
and you actually don’t have a problem with it
you’d be walking around the hotel, with nothing to do
you come across room 64
so you decide to stop in and give jamsie a visit
but when you open the door
there’s quite a scene going on inside
james is there with an apron on
and a mask covering his face
and he’s holding a bloody saw
and you look over to see a woman tied to the bed
well, three of her limbs are and the fourth is sitting in a bucket somewhere
james just looks over at you like “uhhhhh”
“Darling, what are you doing here at such an hour?”
“I wanted to come talk to you, but I see you’re busy.”
“Yes, I-”
“Can I join?”
he’s just
b a f f l e d
that you’d say such a thing
i mean you’re his innocent little baby
how could you be into killing?
not even killing, brutal torturing?
but fuck that
if you were into it
who was he to stop you?
“Absolutely, my dear. Pick your weapon of choice.”
he just rolls out this whole cart of torture devices
and you’re jumping up and down like a kid who just heard an ice cream truck
you pick up a sharp hunting knife
and turn to the woman on the bed
she bites down on the gag in her mouth
whimpering at what you’re about to do to her
and it excites you for whatever reason
and poor James is still so confused why you’re into murdering
but he’s going along with it
because he thinks it’s kinda hot ngl
you bring the knife up into the air and plunge it into her stomach
and you continue to do that
many
many
many
many
more times until you’re satisfied with your work
and covered in blood
and you turn to james
smiling this shit-eating grin
just like ‘are you proud of me?’
and he doesn’t even know how to respond
like ‘my sweet baby just did that?’
“Did I do a good job, James?”
you smile with a toothy grin
holding the knife to your chest with both hands
james just nods wordlessly
“That was wonderful, dearest. I had no idea you had it in you.”
“I learn from the best.”
and you step forward
filled with this confidence that you had no idea where it came from
and lean up to kiss him
and he fucking sees STARS
WHO IS THIS???
WHERE DID SHE COME FROM??
WHAT DID SHE DO WITH Y/N??????
but he kisses you back because that’s all he’s wanted for a long ass time
your stained hands come up to cup his cheeks
as his clean ones make purchase on your waist
and when you finally pull away
the both of you feel like you could pass out from lack of oxygen
but that wouldn’t make much of a difference to james
and he has blood all over his face
literally everywhere
but he couldn’t care less about it
because you just kissed him and he’s ecstatic
you best believe killing someone while he watched turned him the H E L L on
but that’s a story for a different time
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this was fun to write
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She Wants Revenge, She Gets Revenge, She Bleeds Revenge - Hypodermic Sally McKenna
This idea/headcanon/whatever you want to call it hit me like a train while I was watching the Hotel finale for the umpteenth time, and if this isn’t what actually happened I might cry. Potential spoilers ahead, proceed with caution!
Before she made the decision to go sober and throw her needles down the alley, Sally kind of got back in the game.
Not dealing, not really, but she realized she could start finding all of the friends she had lost on her phone.
She watched them, kept tabs on them, even reconnected with a few.
And then she stumbled across John.
She had used every ounce of her willpower to keep him out of her mind and not go down the rabbit hole of trying to find him in the outside world.
But when she happened across a post, that particular kind of post, with an icon picture that looked a lot like him, she couldn’t help the rage that consumed every atom of her being.
She had to look at it, had to be sure, because he was wearing a hoodie in the picture and you could hardly see his jaw, let alone his face. But five years was a long time. And it was an especially long time to spend only thinking of him.
So she knew.
She screenshotted the post, weighing her options. But after watching people eating it up, commenting and begging and requesting a meetup location, she made up her mind.
She contacted an old friend. Asked them to do her a favor. Sent them the photo. They replied quickly with “anything for you, Sally.”
Two days later, Sally watched that same friend leaning against the alley across from the Cortez, flicking a cigarette. A red motorcycle in front of him was the tip off.
Sally’s phone was pressed to her ear, a woman confirming the address she had given.
“Yes. Yes, that’s right, across from the Hotel Cortez. Yes, I’m watching him right now.”
John walked along the fence, head down. He glanced at Sally’s friend, but after a shake of his head John kept moving. He didn’t know who he was looking for. Sally had told her friend to be ambiguous.
And right when John hit the corner and made to cross the street they were there, a flash of light and sound and screeching tires.
Sally watched as John pulled the gun from his bag, but the cops were faster, guns cocked and doors shielding them and shooting John with such abandon Sally couldn’t help but smile.
Two good things had happened that day:
The police had finally gotten their Ten Commandments killer.
And Sally had finally followed through on her promise. She had sworn on her soul that she would kill him. And while she hadn’t actually cast the final blow, every bullet that entered him was because of her. And she had made sure to tell the dispatcher not to let him get back to the hotel.
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The Power Couple (The Countess x Reader)
thank you @cheerocracyx for the request!! I hope you luv it as much as i luv u!
Prompts: “Why was this so expensive for so little clothing?” + “You look so hot I could fuck you senseless right now.” + “You taste so sweet, honey.”
Word count: 1,626
Warnings: none really, female x female oral sex (reader receiving)
What felt like years ago, you had made the pleasant mistake of staying at the Hotel Cortez. You were young and desperate for some kind of thrill and fun in your life, and you'd always been told never to stay in this specific hotel; so of course you had to. That was about six months ago. You had been at the bar that evening, sucking down whatever Miss Liz Taylor had put in front of you. You were the only one at that bar for awhile, before a woman took the seat next to you. She was breathtaking, beautifully curved body, platinum blonde hair, and she spoke so eloquently, she had managed to take you back to her room that night. You'd never had a woman so beautiful flirt with you before, the answer was obvious.
She brought you to the top floor, bringing you into the beautiful penthouse suite, immediately taking your breath away.
"This is beautiful." You turned to look at her, watching as she stripped out of her black coat. She approached you slowly, hands wrapping around your hips, noses barely touching.
"You taste like my favorite drink." She smiled against you, making you giggle - strawberry vanilla vodka. That was the first night you had the walls almost shaking from how she had you screaming.
American Horror Story Hotel: Sally McKenna AU «Tell me "I love you, Salli." Say it to me again and again.»
Oh god daddy
Cody Fern in American Horror Story 05x08
