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Patience is a Virtue (Promo Sample) by MistyHall_1
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A psychologist uses a clients diagnosis to help fuel her own violent agenda.
splendor 》poetry by complexcrimson
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Mother F*cker in Law by complexcrimson
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A trip to Fiji with her dismissive boyfriend and his alluring mother lands Valentina into the most unexpected romance of her lifetime. ***** College student Valentina has been at a standstill in her relationship for three years, so when her boyfriend invites her on vacation to Fiji with his estranged fashion designer mother, Val can't think of anything worse. Mothers-in-law are notoriously one of the most dreadful aspects of a committed relationship, right? But nobody prepared Val for the aloof, refined Diana, who at first seems to absolutely detest her but soon warms under the tropical sun. As a unique and steamy connection sizzles and the two begin sneaking around, Val wonders if she's finally found the love she's been looking for in the most unexpected of places. But can their spark last, and is it worth what it will cost them? WARNING: This story contains mature themes such as depictions of domestic abuse and coercion that may be upsetting to some readers. Reader discretion is advised.
I Walk the Line ♀ (gxg) by complexcrimson
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She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♀-♀-♀-♀-♀-♀-♀-♀-♀-♀- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]
πŽπ›πžπ²π’π§π  𝐑𝐞𝐫 [Venable X Reader] by elisatheron
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⚒ [Sarah Paulson FF] After the nuclear bombs had hit the ground, a radiation contamination had swept over the world, killing mankind. But somewhere between chaos, horror and destruction I'd survived in Outpost 3, a subterranean fallout shelter inhabited by a few other survivors. I was one of the last vestiges of civilized life on the planet alive in a sanctuary. Nevertheless, appearances can be deceptive. Far too late I witnessed that terrible things were going on down here: People went missing, the neglection of the house-rules at the outpost was dealt with punishment and torture and Miss Venable, the cold and intimidating matriarch who ruled the outpost with an iron fist seemed to have a dark secret. Little did I know that Miss Venable was observing me but also at the same time developing a strong desire she'd never felt before towards another woman. **** [American Horror Story Apocalypse / Sarah Paulson Fan-Fiction] Certain actions of the main character are related to a form of Stockholm syndrome! **** #1 Sarahpaulson [May 2020] [Completed in 2019]
π€π§π πžπ₯ 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 [Ratched X Reader]   by elisatheron
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⚒ [Sarah Paulson FF] 1948 - When I was committed to Lucia State Hospital to receive treatments for lesbianism and melancholy, I found myself suffering in my bubble of darkness until a certain woman caught my attention - Nurse Mildred Ratched. I couldn't help finding the mysterious, reserved woman with her porcelain face and red lips simply intriguing. As I even started to develop feelings for her, my life suddenly turned upside down: I was stuck in a tug of war between what was acceptable and following my true feelings but simultaneously I had to figure out Nurse Ratched's beautiful exterior belied a dark side... ****
The October Malice ΰΌ„ (gxg) by complexcrimson
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Opal Indick lives in the smallest and quietest town in the world, and she is fed up with the silence. Her only hope is Mrs. Wilkes, her professor whose stare lingers a little longer than it should. Having to choose between the relationship she already has with a girl her own age or the forbidden fruit propelling her desires, Opal finds her life and mental state falling apart. But when a string of violent murders begin occurring in the town where nothing ever happens, Opal begins to fear not only those around her, but herself. [tw: sex, violence, non-descriptive mentions of rape and suicide]