(Tate Langdon x Y/N) Y/N, a 17 year old girl, who died in the Murder House, before Violet, before Tate, tells you the story of how she met Tate Langdon, and how their stories became intertwined, for better, and for worse. (Murder House x Apocalypse x Coven storyline) authors note: hi everyone! this story is based on murder house, but later branches into apocalypse and coven, so don't read this if you don't want spoilers! if not, you're fully welcome to! a few areas of this story are open to interpretation, and that is exactly how i want you to approach it! create the story and the images in your own mind and you'll enjoy it so much more. thank you so much for all the love, and let me know if there's anything else you want to see from me :) 🫶🏼

Tw: mention of suicide, sh, rape, murder and things like that IGNORE THE TITLES OF THR CHAPTERS IDK WHAT I WAS THINKING WHEN I DID THEM 😻😻 PLEASE IHNORE FHE SPELLING MISTAKERS I WAS EXTREMELY CRUNGE AND NEW TO WRITING WATTPADS WHEN I WROTE TJIS

- a love like ours could never die as long as i have you near me - 〢where a psychotic teen falls in love with a girl who just wants to feel.〢 tate langdon x oc american horror story: murder house au

Seventeen year old Irina Pashkova is shunned by her parents for her unique psychic abilities until they eventually cannot cope any longer, sending her to Briarcliff Manor. Will Kit Walker relieve her of her loneliness and then some? "How old are you?" He asks me, studying me carefully while leaning back and taking a drag from his cigarette. "Seventeen. How about yourself?" "Twenty-four." I stood up, slowly walking towards him until his face was just inches from my own. I stared deeply into his dark brown eyes, inhaling the stale comforting scent of cigarette smoke. His breathing became heavy as he intently returned my gaze. "You're playing with fire aren't you, Kit Walker?" I leaned in as if to kiss him, but pulled away at the last second, smirking before walking off.