this book contains only stories about Sarah Paulson's characters not Sarah personally. ❗full of smut, a lot of kinks❗ this is my first book and also english isn't my first language so im very sorry for any mistakes hope you enjoy ^^ I DO NOT OWN THE AHS CHARACTERS OR ANY OF THE IMAGES USED!

⚢ [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... ****

**** "There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in our philisophy." - Hamlet, act 1, scene 5 **** I never knew anything but a deep rooted sadness. The world had ended, what chance did I have of feeling a little glimmer of hope, or even happiness? But then I fell in love with the outpost leader, Ms Venable. **** Started in February 2020, ended in July 2020. ****

**** Have you ever had a part of you that you tried to hide and ignore for so long to the point where you couldn't breathe? That's how my life used to be. But it all changed the day I met Abby. ****

TW - mentions of suicide, abuse and depression. After attempting to take your own life, Dr Ellie Staple, a psychiatrist offers you a place at her mental health facility. No one has ever treated you with the same type of kindness Dr Staple has shown. The two of you start to get closer as you open up to her, and you soon realise that you could possibly be harbouring romantic feelings for your therapist. DISCLAIMER - I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE AHS CHARACTERS OR ANY OF THE IMAGES USED! ~T ♡~

⚢ [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] 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] 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]