Be gentle! This is my first ever AHS fanfiction in English. The reader(you) character is little but gothic so for that I'm sorry for everyone who can't identify with the character.

Imagines and one shots about any season or character from American horror story. No smut! Submit requests through comments or just message me. Please read comment and vote!

It's been 6 months since Violet banished the love of her life, 6 months since Violet's parents died, in the same house as the 20 others before them were murdered, and after numerous failed attempts at selling the famous 'Murder House' the council decided to knock the house down, Moira discovers a way they can all be free of the house and live in the outside world: they all must perform their own death to an exact replica to escape the house, there they can live a normal life, alive but dead, living in a world of life, a life of death.

"The Devil is real and he isn't a little red man with horns at all. He can be beautiful because he's a fallen angel and he used to be God's favorite."

Old story. New chapter. More horror.

(Usage of Characters but the plot is completly my own) Maxwell was taken into the Aslyum for the murdering of his family, but Maxwell has no memory of doing so....or any memory of who he is. He meets a group of prisoners, who are all clamming to be innocent too, and tries to escape with them. As Maxwell finds himself battling with the torture, and cruelty of the Asylum...he soon realizes he didnt come into the Asylum insane, but he will be coming out of the Asylum, deranged.

"You're the only light I've ever known" // It has been six years since all of the chaos that happened in this hell I once called home. Six years since my family and I died. Six years since my secretive relationship with Tate. Six years since my mother had her twins, only one of them belonging to my father. Over these years, I have tried so hard to find forgiveness of Tate's actions as I wondered through the dark, empty halls of this murderous home. And finally, I've found it.

I've been living here for a long time and thought I would never meet another person that I could relate to. That is, until she moved in. AUTHOR'S NOTE *I've noticed some people adding this fanfic to a reading list having to do with either Evan Peters or Tate Langdon and I feel like I should put in the summary that there is no Tate character in this fanfic. Sorry if you were looking for him.* *In my Asylum fanfic, there is definitely Kit though so if you're into that, you could give it a read*

Tate believes hes changed and made the voices and the violence go away. Violet begins to miss Tate more than she expected and the house seems to fall apart at the seems.

Tate Langdon moves to L.A and meets Violet Harmon. At first Violet doesn't like him, but eventually gives into him.