Michael Langdon - Blog Posts

made this for my wife enjoy my fellow swifites

MASTERLIST

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Sunshine Boy 1 , 2 | Kyle Spencer |

synopsis: A typical story of girl meets boy…and maybe some trouble along the way.

Born In Flames | Tate Langdon |

synopsis: Can the devil himself find comfort in simple things? Or does he crave something more cynical..

Study Buddy | Tate Langdon |

synopsis: You have been feeling quite unmotivated recently so Tate shows his support by helping you out.

One Way Ticket | Tate Langdon |

synopsis: Seven months worth of empty promises. Seven months of waiting for things to change yet somehow they always stay the same. Trying to change the outcome of an already released film, is just as pointless as trying to leave the Murder House.

appreciation post for michael <3

Why do TV shows make the literal spawn of Satan so damn hot!??!

It do be like that tho

favorite american horror story boy 🫀

The Michael Langdon better known as the Antichrist

So i decided to draw a little Michael Langdon thing for Valentines Day, but ended up being VERY late, here it is anyway. 

Also, if anyone’s interested in one these drawings but with themselves in it, please send me a message or ask with a description of yourself (it would help me a lot actually since i never know what kind of features to put in the ‘’Y/N’’ of the drawing jhsjshjsh)

(Sorry if anything written wrong, English is not my first language ;0 )

Hawthorne!Michael Imagine

Ok, this is my first imagine ever and i used google translate and my knowledge of English to translate this, so sorry if it sucks ;v;

There’s also a part two of this so let me know if you want to read it.

Y\N, even though she is a witch, is sent to the Hawthorne Wizarding Academy after being expelled from the Miss Robichaux Academy. There she meets a boy known as the golden boy of Hawthorne, that boy already hates her for some reason, so she decides to find out why after the teacher pairs them for a project, and she ends up discovering several other things about herself along the way.

Dom!Reader and Sub!Michael (for most of it at least)

Warnings: NSFW, Oral (fem and male receiving), Fingering (Fem receiving), Bad Words, Neck Grabbing (Suffocation too i guess) and Boot licking (Literally)

You have been causing rumors since the day you arrived in Hawthorne, a witch at a wizarding school, what could be stranger? Ariel would never have accepted you at school if you didn't have something special, and he can't deny that his magic was different from all other witches. The magic came to you as the air came to your lungs, in an almost angelic way. Several boys tried to compete with you, but none of them got to your feet, not even the well-known Michael Langdon, the golden boy from Hawthorne. The sorcerer has avoided you since the day you defeated him in a healing spell competition, your specialty. Since that day you can hear the snobbish comments he gives you when you walk down the hall, and of course you know of the rumors he spreads about you every day. Pathetic, you think every time you hear about one more of the things he says you did.

In response to all these comments and rumors, you decided to avoid him as much as possible by restricting yourself from even looking at him during classes. However, your plan failed when the teacher decided to put both of you together as partners for a new project, after all, you were the two smartest students in the whole school, so what could go wrong? As soon as you heard the news about your new project partner, you could feel the eyes of all your colleagues on the back of your neck, as if they were waiting for you to freak out and ask for another partner, but instead, you swallowed your pride and headed over to Michael's seat, with a smile on your face and holding out your hand.

- Michael, I think you already know that, but we are partners in the project, so I hope we can put our differences aside and work together - Michael slapped your hand away, and laughed.

- Make the project yourself, I'm too busy for this bullshit - That said, Michael got up and left the room. You thought for a few seconds before picking up your things and going after him, managing to reach him effortlessly.

- But we are partners, I will not do the whole project alone!

- So get an F, it won't make a difference to me - Michael smiled and hurriedly left, you didn't follow him this time, deciding that going back to your room would be the best answer.

You tried to study and be distracted by something, but the snobbish smile on Michael's face when saying ‘‘ It won’t make a difference to me ’’ just didn’t let you rest. What did he mean by that? An F wouldn't make a difference to you and he knew it, why does he have to be so narcissistic? You sighed and tried to concentrate again, but as soon as you realized you couldn't do it, you decided to go look for him to fix it. You decided to go straight to the boy's room, but he wasn't there, so you looked for him in the library, where you found him hidden behind a small little room made with bookshelves, the little bookcase room you had made, for you to use.

- How did you find my secret hiding place? - You asked with indignation in your voice, he snorted, laughing at you.

- It's not like you were trying to hide it after all - Michael was reading a book you've read a few times, one that talked about the test of the seven wonders. Michael sighed when he noticed that you still hadn't left - Can’t you just go fuck yourself and get out of here?

- Michael, what did I ever do to make you angry with me? - You asked, but Michael just ignored you - I mean, come on, can't you stop acting like a child and talk to me? - You sat next to Michael, closing his book while he was reading it.

- Can you stop bothering me and just say what you want already? - Michael was looking at you with anger in his eyes, but you didn't let yourself be shaken by it.

- I want to arrange with you an hour for us to do our project - Michael snorted when he heard you speak, opening his book again.

- I thought I made that clear already, I'm not going to do shit, especially with you - He turned his attention back to his book, but you wouldn't give up that easy. You opened your bag next to him and took your own book out of there, exactly the same one he was reading. You could see him looking away to look at your book, before chuckling - Do you think someone like you would pass the seven wonders test?

- I don't know, I just know that surely someone like you wouldn't pass - You can feel Michael's gaze on you, you can't help but blush when you notice the attention.

- You should be more careful with what you say, because you are talking to the person who will command you someday - You couldn't contain your laughter, which only made the wizard angrier - I suggest you put your attention on your book and stop bothering me, not that it will help you with anything, reading about something you could never do.

- Not wanting to be a snob, but the only wonder I haven't realized since I started my studies was the seventh.

- Descendum - Michael whispered, finally taking his attention from his book to look you in the eye. You could feel the hairs on your arms and the back of your neck prickling when you heard him say that word like that. You looked away, and he soon did the same.

- Cordelia wouldn't let me test this one, she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to return.

- That's why you got kicked out - Michael commented snidely - She knew you were weak and you tried to contradict her.

- I don't think she thought I was weak, I think she was afraid that I would go over there and kill Satan - As soon as you finished saying that, you could feel Michael grabbing your neck, cutting off your breath. For some reason, that phrase had made an angry expression cover Michael's face.

- Satan is the one who gave you your fucking shitty powers, so you should have more respect for him - Michael's look was almost predatory, but strangely charming in some way. You ran your hands through his, causing him to loosen your neck.

- I'm not afraid of you Langdon, I never was and I never will be - He stopped looking at you and went back to your book, you can feel him paying attention to your every move as you collect your book and get up to go. Before you left, you stopped and turned to Michael - If you are not in my room at 7 tomorrow for the project, I will look for your little wizards boyfriends to bring you by force.

- I already said I'm not going to do any fucking project! - The shelves closed in front of you, leaving you with no way out, you turned to Michael, who was now standing in front of you, just inches away from your body . Michael grabbed you by the neck, pushing you against a bookcase - You're not afraid of me? Your heartbeat would disagree with that.

Michael laughed as he watched your wide eyes and your attempts to breathe, he loosened his grip a little, finally allowing you to take a breath.

- I could kill you right here and now, and nobody would care, nobody would look for you or miss you, you know that, don't you? - Michael smiled and approached your neck, leaving a bite on it. You could feel Michael's breath on your neck, feeling your heart beat faster and faster in your chest, you used that feeling to conjure his magic in its purest form. Your eyes shone a light blue as you watch your magic go up Michael's leg, spread over the boy's body, you decided that you wouldn’t be nice to him anymore, and sent your magic to the boy's private parts, in order to make him feel pain, but the effect was just the opposite, Michael let out a loud moan as you did this. Michael released you and walked away, covering his mouth with his hand while his cheeks flushed.

- Won't you look at that - you said laughing - I found your weakness.

- Shut up - He said, still breathing deeply. If Michael had been so embarrassed by a little touch, what would he do if you touched him more? You decided to find out. With a snap of your fingers, Michael was thrown to the bench he was sitting on before, you crouched in front of him, leaving your eyes at the same height as his. You ran your hand through Michael's hair, pulling it and making the boy's head fall back. Michael tried to push you away, but you used your magic to pin his hands to the bench - Stop, let me go.

- Look at how the roles changed in just a few seconds - You laughed and brought your lips closer to Michael's, but you didn't kiss him, instead you grabbed the boy's cock over his pants, watching his reactions. Michael moaned into your mouth, grabbing the seat, trying to hold back the moans as you continued to run your hand over his pants. You watched as he tried to speak your name with difficulty, trying not to moan while doing so.

- Y\N… - He murmured.

- Yes? - You answered.

- Get your hands off me - You smiled and did as he said, and on top of that you released the boy from the bank. He continued to take a deep breath. As soon as you went to take your hand off the boy's erection, he grabbed it, preventing you from removing it.

- I thought you wanted me to take my hands off you - You said, with a snobbish smile on your face, Michael's expression was still angry, but now there was a little lust mixed in there - Do you want me to continue? - Michael nodded - Then beg.

- N-never - He said between breaths, you looked at him and stood up, turning your back to him and leaving, this time he couldn't hold you. You were about to walk out the bookshelf door when you heard him calling you - Wait ...

- You turned around again, Michael was looking at you with a flushed face and a need in his watery eyes. Please Y\N, keep touching me, he pleaded, and you went to him with a smile on your face, kneeling in front of him. You wagged your finger and Michael's hands clasped behind the boy's back, as if they were tied.

- Don't even try to let go of your hands, they'll only get even tighter - Michael nodded, obedient, great, you thought. Slowly unzipping Michael's pants, you pulled his cock out, running your tongue all over the boy's dick, watching him, seeing him tremble in front of you. As soon as you started to suck Michael's cock, you put the tip of it in your mouth. Michael let out a loud moan, and continued to moan when you started to suck it mercilessly. Michael could barely breathe properly between his moans, he moved his hips non-stop, trying to get deeper and deeper into your mouth.

- Oh my ... fuck - He let out a lot of bad words while trying not to moan, but he couldn't help himself. You just loved seeing him like that, being unable to contain himself, so you decided to play with him a little. You brought one of your hands to Michael's mouth, letting him suck and lick your fingers at will. He would bite your fingers every time you sucked his cock a little harder, and you could tell he was close to coming when he wouldn’t stop biting your fingers. Then you stopped sucking him, and stood up, smiling at him. - Why did you stop?

- We will meet in front of the library tomorrow after school to start our project, understood? - He groaned in need, Michael needed to feel your mouth again, he was so close. You took Michael's silence as a no, so you started to get your bags again, showing him that you were about to leave - If i can’t get a deal here, then i have no business staying here.

You continued to look at Michael, who just bit his lower lip until blood came out of it, then nodded.

- Yes, okay? Understood, now, please ... - You felt like turning around and letting Michael finish by himself, and that's almost what you did.

- Do it yourself, I'm busy - You grabbed Michael’s hair and kissed, with a snap of your fingers you released the boy's hands, which he quickly took to his cock, masturbating himself while you kissed him, when he was only seconds away from cumming, you grabbed his hair even harder and threw it his head back, biting Michael's neck and leaving a hickey there, Michael came as soon as he felt your lips on his neck. Again you got up and looked at Michael, his outfit was covered in cum, his generally perfect hair was completely messed up, and the look on his face was so submissive, you had never seen him like that, and you just loved it.

- Here, clean up - You took napkins out of your bag and handed them to Michael, who took them in anger - But I think you'll still have to wash those clothes.

- Fuck you Y\N, I'll kill you - He said, with anger in his voice. You grabbed his neck and looked him straight in the eye, laughing at him, which only made his anger build up- Go away, before I force myself to throw you on the floor and step on your neck.

- I want to see you try - You said, before turning around and walking away, straight to your room, where you locked the door behind you, just in case Michael came after you. You had finally tamed the boy wonder, and you couldn't be more proud of yourself for that.

The next day, Michael avoided you like you were the plague, he didn't even glance at you during class like he used to, you wondered if you made him even more angry. Classes were over and the schedule you had agreed with Michael had already arrived, but he was not yet at the library, you waited for more than half an hour, nothing. It was then that you went into the library and picked up the books you need for your research, then headed for Michael's room. You knocked on the door a few times, nothing, tried to open it, locked. Idiot, you thought before using your magic to open the door, Michael was at his desk writing something on his laptop when you walked in. He swallowed when you closed the door behind you.

- What do you want? - He asked, his voice filling with anger.

- What do I want? You should have met me at the library half an hour ago, so now we are going to do the project in your room, deal with it - You threw the books on the boy's perfectly made bed, and motioned for him to sit down - I won't bite, come here.

- You already bit me once - He showed you the hickey you left on his neck the day before - Do you know how many people have asked me about it today?

- That's what you get for being so naughty, now come here - Michael snorted and went over to you, standing in front of you and pushing you to the bed, you laughed - Your bed is much more comfortable than mine, do you even sleep on it?

- Shut up - Michael put himself on top of you and pinned your wrists above your head with one hand, but you weren't afraid, at least, not until the boy's eyes turned black as night. Michael noticed the look of fear and confusion in his eyes and laughed - You know, you may have given me pleasure yesterday, but you humiliated me, so how about I return the favor?

- What? - Before you could say anything else, you felt Michael's fingers lifting your skirt and putting your panties aside, leaving your intimacy exposed. You can't help but take a deep breath when you feel Michael's thumb quickly surrounding your clitoris. He laughed as soon as you moaned. - Shit

- You like that, don't you? - You could see your reflection in Michael's dark eyes, you were totally flushed. You tried to struggle to get your hands free, and Michael didn't take that well - You're being a bad girl, you need punishment, don't you think? - That said, Michael stuck two fingers at once inside your pussy, making you let out a loud moan and arch your back. Michael started to pull and put his fingers inside you, faster and faster, making sure to put his whole fingers inside you. You bit your lip, holding back his moans, which made him angry. - Stop fighting, moan for me, I want to hear your screams.

As soon as Michael finished his sentence, you could no longer contain yourself, moaning and letting out little screams in Michael's ear, who listened to them as if they were music.

- You're a little bitch, did you know that? Say it, I want to hear you say it.

- Fuck you - You finally managed to release one of your hands from Michael's grip, and used it to slap the boy in the face. Michael was silent for a moment, before grabbing your neck with one hand, squeezing it tight enough to cut your breath. Michael continued to fuck you with his fingers, this time faster than ever, but he didn't let go of your neck, he seemed to be testing whether you'd run out of air or come first, and he really was. After a few seconds of lust, you finally came, arching your back and pressing your pussy against Michael's fingers, which were soaked with your cum. Michael released your neck and licked his fingers soon starting to lick your pussy, sucking your cum like it was juice, you finally managed to breathe and soon started to moan again.

Michael was finally satisfied, and he looked at you while he licked his lips willingly. His eyes slowly returned to normal and so did your breathing. Michael sat in front of you in the bed, and you used that opportunity to kick him out of the bed, literally. You put your panties into place again and stood up, stepping on Michael’s neck hard enough to leave a bruise. But instead of being scared or angry, Michael grabbed your ankle and licked your boot, smiling at you as he did this. A red aura was emanating from the boys eyes as you felt your heartbeat slowing down, his presence became almost demonic, and you swear you could see horns on the boys shadow, but your feeling of anger made you ignore most of that.

- You’re such a whore Langdon - You said before letting go of his neck and grabbing your books, rushing to the door. 

- Where are you going? - He asked, but you didn’t answer and continued your way to his door, was his room getting bigger or was it just you? - No, you’re not - The door closed in your face before you could leave, you let out a sigh and turned to Michael, who was already making his way to you. 

- What? What do you want? - He grabbed your hand without saying a word, and connected your fingertips to his. That red aura started emanating from his hands as a blue aura started emanating from yours. As soon as the auras touched, they became purple. 

- I knew I wasn't imagining it...You’re not just a witch, are you Y\N? - Michael’s words cut your breath. That feeling you’ve always felt deep on the inside appeared in your heart again, that feeling of emptiness, like there was something inside that hadn't woken up yet. Your eyes connect to Michael's eyes, and it was like you could just feel like he had that same feeling before, but had just discovered who he was. Tears started to drip down your cheeks, and Michael leaned in to kiss you, but you turned your face away, quickly disconnecting your hands from his and getting out of his room. 

The days after that were strange, you noticed you saw Michael less and less everyday, and you saw it, months had passed by and you still hadn't talked to Michael. But, even though the lack of conversations between you two, you still couldn’t stop thinking about him, about what you felt when he touched you, about those dark eyes of him, about his red and demonic aura. The memories of Michael’s moans would pass over your head at least once a day, and you had to close your legs every time you remembered that. As time passed, you noticed that you felt more and more attracted towards him, as if he were a magnet that you could not stay away from. Could it be that you were ... falling in love with that stupid golden boy?