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Michael Langdon thought

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This is just a thirst thought honestly

Think of older Michael in his ripped skinny jeans and black tank top, long hair in a low ponytail,
this seems like a whole different layer of sinfully good looking like he should be some grease monkey mechanic on his break and crawling over you.

I think my car would be breaking down a lot more often, many tune ups needed, and some extra help every time he’s on break. 

A bit of grease smudged on his cheek, stained on his hands makes it so much better when you drag him by his collar into his truck for another round and how he moans as you yank his ponytail, 

in conclusion: mechanic au Michael

lanawintrs:

Young Michael Langdon Having a Crush on You Would Include:

Word Count: 430

A/N: These headcanons were in my head while writing this, takes place post-Constance’s death and pre-Satanism. 

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  • You knew Michael because he lived a few doors down from you.
  • He was always by himself, and you would always feel bad at how just how lonely he looked.
  • He was stunned, when you approached him in the supermarket one day and offered to help him pick out ripe fruits. 
    • He was just standing there, and you could tell he was completely confused.
    • “My grandmother was the one who used to do the groceries,” he tells you, and you don’t pry any further because of the raw sadness in his eyes. 
    • You spend the next thirty minutes with him wandering around the supermarket, making recommendations and tossing things in his cart.
    • You give him your number and tell him to text you the next time he needs help. 
  • After that, he was completely enamored by you and your kindness.
  • Soon after, he was smiling just at the thought of you, and got excited whenever he thought about seeing you again.

  • He always tried to make you smile, whenever he’d run into you, loving to be the reason behind it and even more so to be able to see you happy.

    • He never really flirts with you, he doesn’t really know how to. 
    • But he would always make sure to a passing comment like, “your hair looks great today,” or “I like the smell of your perfume.”

  • He could never hide his own smile, when he got to talk to you, even if it was just for only a few minutes at a time. 

  • The day after his first wet dream about you, he could barely look you in the eye.
    • He dreams of you under him, taking each other’s purity, and the first thrust into you is really a thrust into his sheets. 
    • You would be a mess, whining and moaning and needy for him. 
    • On the brisk of his orgasm, you turn into dust, and he collapses onto the bed with a gasp and a sob. 
    • He wakes up with a hollowness in his chest.
  • He stopped trying to actively run into you after the third dream, and even confided in Ben Harmon about his feelings, scared by his own darkening desires towards you. 
  • But when you told him that you have a boyfriend, he learned a new kind of heartbreak, and returned to being a recluse in the Murder House.  
    • Eventually, the Church of Satan shows up at his door.
    • He has three people willing to do his bidding for him, ready to do anything he wanted – but the only thing he could think of was you.