Fem reader x Xavier Plympton *There will be smut later on in the book* Your hot aerobics instructor invites you and a few friends to a summer job working as a counsellor at Camp Redwood. What could go wrong? (Y/n = your name.)

"Listen Alice.." Tate said softly crouching down in front of me on the floor. "If they ever bother you or scare you again, all you have to do is tell them to go away. And they will. I promise they wont hurt you. Id never let them hurt you."

"Why are you crying, Sweetheart?" "I don't want to die" "Of course you don't, dear"

What if there was never a Violet? {Discontinued Indefinitely}

Disclaimer: this story does not follow the plot line of Murder House. This was written in 2016 when I was 13 years old. I was depressed and going through an eating disorder. This story reflects on that. I wrote it as an outlet. Tate Langdon doesn't know how to love. He is a confused teenage boy. But, one day a girl his age moves to new York and happens to live next door to Tate. She changes his life. Little does Tate know.. he changed hers, too. Read to know all the things they go through together <3

Phycological, romantic fanfic going back in time before Murder House to 1994. This is fanfic is told through the eyes of Tate Landon and how he fell for a girl before Violet.

Fair warning to anyone reading this: I wrote this my junior year, and it's bad. It reflects who I was at that time and does not reflect who I am now. Please take that into consideration when reading this dumpster fire. A social hermit, Penny Andrews lives the normalist of lives: attends a public school with many...colorful...people. Goes home to a loving mother and a comfortable home life. Falls asleep with vivid dreams at night, just to repeat the cycle again the next day. Until she goes to a party where she meets the one person that will throw her life out of focus, changing her life forever. In an adventure of self-preservation, the beauty of protection, and the comfortableness of finding the one who gets you, they live a life of the normalist of things. (Fanfiction for a friend.) Highest rank: #131 in ahs #20 in Tate

*American Horror Story fanfic* Tate has been counting the lonely days since Violet pushed him away. Easily becoming jealous over any boy she comes into contact with. His love for Violet is still strong even if Violet's for him isn't. But will Tate soon move on from Violet when a new family moves into the famous 'Murder House'? Will a young, mysterious and gothic girl make Tate's love shoot towards her?

Even before he first touched a gun, Tate Langdon was always capable of the unthinkable; it just took her longer to see it than others [Pre-Murder House / S1].

Aurora is just another face in the halls. Evan is just another rebel in the blue. And when the two collide - anything could happen.