madison-Montgomery

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robbiemaguire:

straxberry:

fraggything:

surprisebitch:

*American Horror Story: Freak Show Spoiler Alert*

i just like to think that Madison Montgomery is Maggie Esmeralda reincarnated. the only reason she was there is because of Stanley tbh but Maggie never killed anybody, she’s innocent and came clean.

so thats why in her next life as Madison, she became a powerful witch but was assigned the personality of being ruthless because her subconscious tells her she cant trust anybody

also she died during a “magic act”, and bam next life: witch.

Also, one of the Seven Wonders that Madison couldn’t do was Divination (sensing things, knowing things without previous knowledge etc.) and Maggie was a con-artist fortune teller. :)

Also, SPOILERS

Maggie and Madison also didn’t have parental figures, Jimmy indirectly caused Maggie’s death and Kyle (played by Evan Peters; Jimmy’s actor) killed Madison. Jimmy also lost his hands which was the reason why Maggie felt the need to incorporate herself in the Freak Show more (causing her to die), whereas Kyle used his hands to kill Madison in Coven.

To add on to this (totally amazing, 100 percent here for it) Maggie/Madison theory, the Freaks wouldn’t help Maggie and maybe that’s why Madison is so opposed to helping the Coven. 

"I am a millennial. Generation Y. Born between the birth of AIDS and 9/11, give or take. They call us the Global Generation. We are known for our entitlement and narcissism. Some say it’s because we’re the first generation where a kid gets a trophy just for showing up. Others think it’s because social media allows us to post every time we fart or have a sandwich for all the world to see. But it seems that our one defining trait is a numbness to the world, an indifference to suffering." - Madison Montgomery

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I am a Millennial. Generation Y. Born between the birth of AIDS and 9/11, give or take. They call us “the Global Generation.” We are known for our entitlement and narcissism. Some say it’s because we’re the first generation where every kid gets a trophy just for showing up. Others think it’s because social media allows us to post every time we fart or have a sandwich for all the world to see. But it seems that our one defining trait is a numbness to the world, an indifference to suffering. I know I did anything I could to not feel. Sex, drugs, booze. Just take away the pain. Take away my mother and my a—hole father. And the press, and all the boys I loved who wouldn’t love me back. Hell, I was gang raped, and two days later I was back in class like nothing happened. I mean, that must have hurt like hell, right? Most people never get over stuff like that, and I was, like, “Let’s go for Jamba juice.” I would give everything I have or will ever have just to feel pain again. To hurt.