American Horror Story creator Ryan Murphy teased the forthcoming seventh season of the horror anthology series with the creepy artwork above. “Ambidexterity” is the clue, according to the caption.

Currently in production, the hit show will return this fall on FX. The politically-themed new season is rumored to revolve around the 2016 election.

Sarah Paulson, Evan Peters, Billie Lourd,  Leslie Grossman, Adina Porter, Cheyenne Jackson, Billy Eichner, and Colton Haynes are confirmed for the cast. Lady Gaga is not returning this season.


Requested by anonymous

“You’re…?” Tate’s voice trailed off as he gently placed his hand on your stomach. You nodded then took his other hand in yours and squeezed it tight.

“Tate I’m pregnant” you confessed, a few tears running down your face. They were both tears of joy and fear. You weren’t sure if you were going to be able to take care of a baby.
“Am i going to be a good mom?”.

“Of course you are! [Y/N] this is great” Tate smiled, rubbing your tears away and placing a sweet kiss on your forehead.
“I’m going to be here for you, don’t worry”.


One (Jimmy x Reader)

request: Can u Wright a Jimmy Darling soulmate fanfiction? That would b amazingness!!!!

a/n: omg haven’t written in so long, i need feedback, also i can make this in parts if y’all want


You paced the fairgrounds grinding your lip down to a pulp. Would he be here? 

The boy… he was so handsome. You seemed to have felt a pulling sensation in your gut when his eyes locked with yours. It was almost like, fate? No, it couldn’t be.

A cute little boy eating popcorn by the handful ogled at the bearded woman on your right, but your mind was elsewhere.

Minutes, you had minutes. You told your friends that you needed to powder your nose and excused yourself for your hunt. It was nerve-wracking, like he was really close but just out of eyeshot. Though in true Y/N fashion, you slammed face first into cotton covered pectorals.

Dread seeped through you as you lifted your eyes to look into his eyes, “Hi-um I-I’m really sorry.” You coughed your way through the apology, breath taken away by his brawny chest.

He quirked his head a bit, causing the small bologna curl to bounce in extra emphasis. His eyes sparkled and when the met yours a warm feeling spread throughout your chest, “Oh babe, it’s okay. I’m Jimmy.” Jimmy. It seemed to fit him.

“Y/N, nice to meet you,” You greeted pleasantly, extending your hand the way your mother taught you a “proper woman” does. He stared down at your hand and the corners of his lips tugged downwards. Embarrassed, you rescinded the offer and felt your face flush.

“No, No. It’s just…look” Jimmy called desperately as you began to walk away. You felt a large presence on your upper arm and turned around to see him holding up to deformed hands slightly resembling claws. 

“Oh,” You took it all in. Disappointment scribbled all over his face as he waited for a reaction, “That’s pretty cool. Anyway, I think I’ve seen you around town, do you work here?” He seemed puzzled by your triviality over his big reveal.

“Uh-uh yeah, I work here. These… don’t freak you out?” You glanced sadly at his surprised expression.

“Of course not? You’re a person, the outside isn’t all that matters.”

His lips curled up and his eyes softened in a way that made your heart flutter, “You aren’t like any girl huh?” You shook your head and spun on your heel.

Calling over your shoulder, you said, “I guess you’ll have to find out.”

You could hear his footsteps running to catch up to you…

me: i like this villian

yall: OKAY this is ok but like, um, jhave you considered that this character is a Bad Person and you shouldnt be IDOLIZING and ROMANTICIZING this character because thy are evil and edgy and thats wrong

me: i LOVE this villian in fact


Originally posted by sickfuture

Why does everything Republicans do these days look like a poster or trailer from a horror movie about secretly crazy middle-class serial killers from suburbia?

A question we might need to ask at some point.

Christ. The way her face just falls. That is honestly unsettling.