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Indie & Selective canon American Horror Story: Hotel rp.

donovan.

Heavy nsfw / triggering content.

Mun & Muse are 21+.

Multiverse, Multiship, OC & crossover FRIEDNLY.

Written by Teresa.

tracking: iintravenovs

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🎶" you used to call me on my cellphone. "🎶

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     Late night when you need my love.

Music loudly echoed through the penthouse walls; a clear indication of the fact that the Countess was out. And as the saying goes, when the cat is the way… With a glass of blood in one hand and his cigarette in the other, Donovan was dancing and singing along to what was perhaps one of his favorite songs as if no one was watching or listening. No one was, right?

“I know when that hotline bling. That can only mean one thing.”

 #butscrewmefirst  #I can't believe I actually made this a thing  #i love it  #▌┋❛ ʷᵉ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᶤᶰᵛᵃᵈᵉᵈ ( answered ) 

my new fav thing: kids making fun of Dono’s fashion sense.

 #esp his hair  #i love it  #ily u guys  #▌┋❛ ᶤᵗ'ˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜˡᵉᵃᶰ ᵘᵖ ( ooc ) 
♡ + the reasoning for dying outside of the hotel : )

Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.

Donovan wanted to die outside of the hotel because he was so in love with Elizabeth, as crazy as it sounds. To put it simply; there was no way that he wanted to spend eternity trapped inside the hotel with all of Elizabeth’s lovers. Donovan’s jealousy was no secret to anyone. Can you just imagine how crazy it would have driven him to be constantly reminded of the fact that there were so many others who were in his place at one point in time — that he wasn’t Elizabeth’s one and only? And to have no way of escaping that forever? The possibility of dying inside the hotel was probably one of his biggest fears. It’s what kept him up at night and more often than not, it was a reoccurring nightmare of his.

 #fewkarats  #fuq me up  #ohman the feels  #i love it  #▌┋❛ ʷᵉ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᶤᶰᵛᵃᵈᵉᵈ ( answered )  #▌┋❛ ʷᵒʷ ᵐᵃᶰ ᶰᵒ ʷᵒᶰᵈᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘ ᵘˢᵉ ( about ) 

butscrewmefirst:

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      “ but you did it, donovan. and now look at what you’ve caused. “

   with furrowed brows and eyes still red as tears fall openly down such smooth and porcelain cheeks, she’ll be tempted to shove him away, to tell him to never touch her again and to leave for good. — but she can’t. now more than ever, she can see just how much the man loves her, how much he’s willing to go through just to show her such a thing. and though her heart is broken into a million tiny pieces, a diamond heart once thought to never be broken, she’ll finally give in. lips thin as a fresh wave of sobs and tears rack through her body, her body then falling into donovan’s. her fight is over, her weakness divulged to him and purpose lost. after all, has elizabeth not been recreating the image of her italian lover for nearly a century now? to have lost all of that in a matter of hours… it’s overwhelming, but donovan’s arms provide protection and security; she needs that now. 

      “ you’ve broken me, donovan. “ no use denying it now.

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    Instinctively, a pair of ready arms were there to catch The Countess the second that
she fell into him. It was made clear that the news of her now deceased lover had
become so overwhelming that she quickly became unable to even maintain her stability.
That was all thanks to Donovan and his NEED for her. The guilt should have been
enough to cause him to do almost the same, but he refused. More than anything, he
was well aware of the fact that she needed him. Granted, he knew that Elizabeth was
never one to admit such a thing — opening up and showing vulnerability was a foreign
concept to The Countess, but he just knew what he had to do. He said that he loved
her, he even went ahead to try and prove that in his own twisted way; and now came
the actual opportunity for him to really prove it. He had to show her that he would
always be there for her.

   Well sculpted arms moved to wrap around his love’s petite frame, hands rubbing
against her back in attempt to comfort her as she cried against him. With each tear that
fell from her eyes and with every single sob that emitted from the woman that he knew
as stronger than this, Donovan could feel his own heart slowly breaking. And the fact
that he was responsible only made things that much worse on him. Bending his neck
down just a bit, he let his lips lightly graze over what was now the pale skin on
her forehead.

   ❛ You’ll overcome this. ❜ Confidence losing out of that response. ❛ That’s what you do,
Elizabeth. You overcome any and everything in your way. You are one of the strongest
women that I know and that’s what I love most about you. ❜

 #this thread is becoming too much emotionally  #i love it  #butscrewmefirst  #▌┋❛ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ( replies )