It all started on a day definitely too hot to be a mid-December day, I was in my house in California with my family, ready, perhaps not quite, to celebrate the Christmas holidays with my relatives, knowing they would make it a damn hell.

⚢ [Sarah Paulson FF] Spending summer alone at my aunt's mansion after a horrible incident in my hometown I was glad when Diane Sherman showed up one day. The chemistry between us had been right from day one - Not only I saw in her a long-lost soulmate but also the more time we spent together, the more I found myself feeling drawn towards the attractive middle aged woman. However, at some point I sensed something odd about Diane's appearance and had a vague premonition that she'd been hiding something. When I started to investigate and finally discovered the woman's dark secret it was too late. **** [Completed in 2020]

⚢ [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]

⚢ [Sarah Paulson FF] Ripples of delight went through my entire body, although her fingers barely skimmed my cheek as she flicked a strand out of my face. Her face was partly in the shadow but I could see her brown eyes gleam mysteriously as she locked eyes with me. My heartbeat picking up unknown longings and a strong desire were about to take over me. Xandra stood there in her red cocktail dress, her face just a few inches away from mine. My gaze settled on her plump, glossy lips and I knew the next decision could tear my life apart. **** Xandra with an X. Her name as intriguing as her beguiling presence. A woman defined by perfection, serenity and elegance who was able to intoxicate my senses just with her appearance. Nevertheless, falling for her made me treading on thin ice. Not only was the blonde woman way older than me but also Xandra was my uncle's girlfriend. That was where the problems started... [The Goldfinch / Sarah Paulson fanfiction] [Completed in 2020]

You've had feelings for Cordelia since you joined the academy. But you've ignored them and kept your distance. Your relationship with Cordelia slowly becomes a friendship and maybe even more ;) [ Cordelia x fem reader ] (Warnings before every chapter)