"Hi I'm Tate, I'm dead, wanna hook up?"

❝innocent, until proven guilty. that's how the saying goes; but not at briarcliff asylum, at briarcliff, anything goes. innocent, or guilty.❞ © riggsnpeters // wattpad

"Everything is Gray, his hair His smoke, his dreams" Trouble takes human form in Landon spade. Notorious for his ego and "bad boy" reputation, everyone stays a good feet away from him. That's how it's suppose to be. That is until Ariana catches a certain someone's eye. Copyright © I'm forever grateful for the love this story has received. We're almost at 900k reads. I feel like I'm on cloud 9, thank you all! 💕🖤

(COMPLETED) Short imagines with ahs characters such as; Tate Langdon, Dandy Mott, Oliver Thredson, etc...

"Oh my god Tate, what did you do!" I yelled. "I'm sorry I wasn't thinking!" Tate yelled back. "Well obviously! Now it's gonna look like my mom killed a little boy, it doesn't look too good that his dead body is in my moms bedroom!" "Lily don't worry about that I can hide the body and Moria can clean up the mess, and I do recall that killing him sorta saved you" *Completed September 28, 2014*

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

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

*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?

From the moment Taissa met Evan, she didn't know she'll fall for the trap... the trap of falling in love.