Sarah Paulson Characters (OneShots)

Venable x reader | i hate parties

notes: idk if I like this but it's definitely something.

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"I hate dresses." You whisper as you look at yourself in the mirror. The dresscode is elegant, which is also something you're not used to.

You went for a short purple dress, which you recently bought for this occasion. Your girlfriend Wilhemina hasn't seen it yet, but you just know she's gonna love it.

You put on glittery heels that just match up perfectly with the dress and purse.

"Babydoll are you- oh my.." Wilhemina walks in and is immediately staring at you.

"Do you like my new dress?" You smirk.

She walks up right behind you and puts her hands on your waist, pulling you towards her, your ass up against her front.

"You know I do." She whispers, planting a kiss on your neck. You close your eyes and put your hands on hers.

"Now we match." You smile softly.

Wilhemina is wearing a purple suit and tie, matching heels.

"Even tho purple looks a lot better on you." You add and Wilhemina chuckles.

"You know what's bad?" She asks and you shake your head.

"W-What's bad?" You ask.

Her hands slide further up your body over the soft fabric of the dress.

"Now I'll have to spend all night looking at you in that dress, not being able to rip it off your body until we're back home." Wilhemina whispers and you immediately blush.

"And if I catch anyone staring tonight.. we're going the fuck home. Because you're mine." She says while her hands rest on your breasts.

You bite your lip. "I'm all yours, mommy." You say, intentionally calling her that name.

"Mhm... that's a good girl." you moan when she gently circles your nipples through the fabric of your dress.

She smirks when you let your head fall back on her shoulder, softly whimpering into her ear.

"Oh I wish we weren't running so fucking late." She whispers, kissing your neck one last time before letting go of you. You sigh in frustration.

It's one thing about Wilhemina, whatever happens: she's always on time and hates tardiness.

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Later, at the Party

"Y/n! Mina!" Your best friend squeals as she sees you walk in. "Hey!" You greet her happily.

"Drinks?" She asks and you look at your girlfriend.

"Sure." Wilhemina says and puts an arm around you, hand resting on your lower back as you walk through the crowded house.

You find the birthday girl and congratulate her, having a quick chat before walking back over to your best friend and some other people you know.