Meanwhile her lips pouted as partly the song's line jingled in her ears by sighing. All of a sudden, the common's room double doors opened as the younger man was walking towards the blonde by drawing her attention, transfixing her gape at his as her mouth was agape. "He kept his promise?" A rhetorical question echoed in her mind by widening her pair of hazelish-brown irises. "T-Timothy!" The former sister of the church murmured timidly as soon as he offered her a benevolent smile. "Good morning, Jude!" He placed his mammoth, surprsingly warm hand on the top of her shoulder by ushering her to get from her seat as she took a final drag of her cigarette, before stubbing it out in the ashtray. "Morning, Timothy!" At the moment, he took off his thick coat by drapping it on her shoulders as he dangled a muscular, strong arm around her shoulder as she was accompanying him out of the common room. She obediantly held the coat by the lapels, without peeling like a snake of her frail, trembling of the cold climate skeleton as she was dressed up in nothing more than her amber cardigan and stone blue patient, rigid gown. "Why thank you!" She expressed her gratitude as they were pacing in the long, abysmal hallway of Briarcliff. Slight, radiant smile curled up in the corner of her lips. Jude lost almost everything but not the hope of being rescued. Timothy keeps his promises as he resigns from the church, flee along from Briarcliff's morbid madness and at last but not least, moving somewhere to create their own family and spend the rest of their days as family people. How their lives will change? Will they accomplish genuine happiness together?

"Well, God knows and sees everything. He gives chances to everyone so that to accomplish happiness and find a path to the light." He paused as he looked down at her face as he was unable to resist her charm anymore, a colossal hand reaching up to her lukewarm, smooth cheek. She felt his softness, warmness beneath his palm, cupping her right one. "Everybody has sinned. God forgave them as he listened to their stories and questions, granting them the answers they're looking for. I would like to listen to your story. The story about the woman you were before the church and solemnly marrying herself to God." "Unfortunately, you will be pretty disappointed if you hear about this woman, named Judy Martin. You will be disgusted by this woman." Another Nunsignor short book where Timothy and Jude express their daredevil feelings for each other. Likewise, this book can be found in AO3 and FF.net under the same name.

"No, no! We just had a few, uh, difficult days, but the order has been restored," As the former promiscuous jazz nightclub singer was in her mid-sentence by bumbling as her lip curled, he cut her off curtly, coarsely. The heartbeats accelerated heavily by infecting with its frequency, double ounce in her chest. "Sister, I've contacted a colleague, Father Bernard, in Pittsburgh. He's just opened a home for wayward girls. I've recommended you highly to run it." At the moment, his hands were behind his lower back as the sister of the church's jaw constricted in an agape, being beyond unconditionally aghast by his decision and offer by working in one of the homes for wayward girls in Pittsburgh. Far away from Dr.Arden, one of her biggest foes. Far away from her mentor and mother figure, Mother Claudia. Far away from her protégé and favorite, once innocent and taintless nun, Sister Mary Eunice. Far away from her favorite priest, whom her damned feelings on him haven't pottered out even when the betrayal pierced as a honed dagger in her ribs, marvelous, thick waterfall of blood spurted from the fresh slit area. "Are you firing me?" The holy woman questioned timidly. Monsignor Timothy Howard announces Jude's formal abolition from Briarcliff, as a result of the offered position for her in Pittsburgh and his intentions of protecting her from the barbarous, former Nazi war criminal, known as the doctor of scientist, Dr.Arden and his abominations. Is the nun going to accept the offer? Is her life going to drastically change as soon as she's in Pittsburgh? { Warning: Sexual Content, Strong Language }

"No live organism can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality; even larks and katydids are supposed, by some, to dream." - Shirley Jackson "The Haunting of Hill House" Ultimately, this is a fan fiction about how Dr. Arden came to be at Briarcliff....ultimately.

𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔬𝔫𝔢-𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔍𝔢𝔰𝔰'𝔰 𝔄ℌ𝔖 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔣𝔞𝔳𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰. :))

Sister Jude and Timothy are together, but can they keep their love secret?

"Jude!?" He cried her name as his solid footsteps approached the tinier figure that halted abruptly as she turned to Timothy, facing him with slight apprehension as she didn't expect him to choose the better path, in his opinion- namely joining Judy. Impassive hazel eyes met passionate chocolate as they locked into their stares. His nostrils were mesmerized by her rosy perfume and hair's scrumptious aroma. Meanwhile, he put his hands in his slacks' pockets, feeling so agitated especially in front of the person who he loved cordially but he threw her away by betraying her, firing her, locking her up in the same institution where they shared plenty of holy dreams and having secretly impure thoughts of one another, changing her name and most of all- promising to rescue her one day, howsoever, not keeping his promise, due to his lunatic, blinding obsession of power and becoming a Cardinal. She sighed exasperated, shortly before replying him back, inquiring him over his choice. What happens with the wretched souls when their life was brilliant after their accomplished blinding, divine ambitions? How about to the blissful ones? As their only thing they wanted is a family. Jude and Timothy's last dance is their last dance in the purgatory. Jude and Timothy's last dance is their last dance in the purgatory.

It's about perfect peace. Perfect love. Saving souls. Forgiving - yourself, and those who wronged you. It's a trip back to Briarcliff - a different kind of trip. A different kind of Briarcliff. A different kind of Jude, but still the same. Jude/Timothy slow burn. Smut's nuts (wait for it). Profanity. Adult everything. Dancing. Cooking. Kicking demon butt. Old friends.

Read on to find out more, I don't want to spoil it for anyone. There are dates, if you get confused, please pm me. I am going back to fix errors, if you see some that really stand out, please let me know. I hope you enjoy! xx

(Or: A Narcissist and a Borderline Walk Into a Salon) They were a match made in Heaven. Or Hell. Good thing it wasn't meant to be. Dirty thoughts. Errands. Coc-au-vin. Pre-series. Romance but not romance. Actually pretty dark. Sacrilege. Adult Situations. Language. Can we say Friendship and Romance ironically? Nay, I know not seams...