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An unknown location. An abandoned sanitarium. A large group of reality show contestants. And a dark secret. A shady invitation brings several unknowing beings to a small uncharted island where they are to be housed in the old, decaying asylum formerly known as the Lavender Hill Institution for the Clinically Insane. Though the face behind the project remains a mystery, the brave group of contestants that agreed to take on this venture gave in to the prize. A hefty amount of money is promised to each player, so long as they endure the several month long event. However… it won’t be easy.
Rumor has it the asylum is haunted, room to room, each and every wall has a story to tell from the horrific events that took place there just 60 years prior to the filming of the Among The Shadows Reality Show.  Though with the mix of people and spirits it’s sometimes hard to tell who is who, especially when the ghosts of the Lavender Hill Asylum take this opportunity to blend in with the living.
In preparation, a majority of the rooms in the asylum were fixed up to a livable standard for the contestants, everyone who arrives is given three main items. An envelope, a backpack filled with a variety of supplies, and a single key. Each envelope holds within it important information for the adventure the specific member is about to endure, including a room number, a welcoming letter, and a few special notes meant only for the eyes of that specific contestant.
Think you can make it out alive? Why not give it a go? After all, we’re dying to have you join us.
{Accepting and opening soon! FC’s are changeable upon request prior to applying.}

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An unknown location. An abandoned sanitarium. A large group of reality show contestants. And a dark secret. A shady invitation brings several unknowing beings to a small uncharted island where they are to be housed in the old, decaying asylum formerly known as the Lavender Hill Institution for the Clinically Insane. Though the face behind the project remains a mystery, the brave group of contestants that agreed to take on this venture gave in to the prize. A hefty amount of money is promised to each player, so long as they endure the several month long event. However… it won’t be easy.

Rumor has it the asylum is haunted, room to room, each and every wall has a story to tell from the horrific events that took place there just 60 years prior to the filming of the Among The Shadows Reality Show.  Though with the mix of people and spirits it’s sometimes hard to tell who is who, especially when the ghosts of the Lavender Hill Asylum take this opportunity to blend in with the living.

In preparation, a majority of the rooms in the asylum were fixed up to a livable standard for the contestants, everyone who arrives is given three main items. An envelope, a backpack filled with a variety of supplies, and a single key. Each envelope holds within it important information for the adventure the specific member is about to endure, including a room number, a welcoming letter, and a few special notes meant only for the eyes of that specific contestant.

Think you can make it out alive? Why not give it a go? After all, we’re dying to have you join us.

{Accepting and opening soon! FC’s are changeable upon request prior to applying.}



It has been five years since The Harmons died and The infamous “Murder House” became home to the Pi Iota Epsilon Sorority and the Beta Phi Tau Fraternity. Ghosts and hormone-induced, party crazy teenagers aren’t a good mix. The spirits of the house decide to toy with them, they’re out for blood. But where some people die, love is born and where love is held, it could bring death. Will history repeat itself or will the spirits decide your fate peacefully? Take a leap of faith and join the-darkness-has-us. CLICK FOR THE MAIN ROLEPLAY.

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will you die in there?: -Fraternity Guy Roles Open- American Horror Story Roleplay 

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Adam Diaz l FC: Robert Sheehan l Nineteen.

Adam is a cheeky chappy, usually the main prankster within the house. The girls love him because he’s down to earth, the boys think he’s hilarous and always up for anything. His life resolves around making people laugh and is studying psychology…

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She Stole the only Heart I have: Nora:  

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Tate ran up and down the stairs, through the halls, and down to the basement. He couldn’t find Nora anywhere. He called her name several times, and made noises with pots and pans. He rearranged furnature, pictures, dishes. He ran up the stairs and into Violets room, and he heard soft wimpers. Tate…

Nora stared up at Tate with panic in her eyes. Her hands trembled as she attempted to reach out to her deformed child. “What has happened to my sweet baby?” Her eyes were sore from the tears she had shed, and with weak legs she stood up, holding her arms out for the vicious creature that was once her pride and joy. “Thaddeus…” Nora put her hand on Infantata and with a quick movement of its beastly claw, it sliced her arm and sent her stumbling backwards. “What has happened to my child!?” She grabbed her arm for a moment before moving both hands to her face to shield her expression of terror and sadness.

Tate grabbed Nora quickly, pulled out of the room, and slammed the bathroom door shut. Infantata banged against the door repetitivley. Nora trembled with fear and Tate held her against his chest. He convinced to go to the kitchen with him so he could bandage her wounds. “You’re my mother now, I hope you know that.” He wrapped a gauze around her wounded arm. Noras tears started once more “but my sweet child, where is he? What happened to him” Tate didn’t want to have to explain what Charles did, so he changed the subject. 

“Your mother?” Nora’s grievous eyes suddenly became a bit brighter. She reached out her hand to move a few strands of hair out of Tates face, and smiled ever so slightly. She wiped the remaining tears from her eyes, and for a moment she forgot her grief. Her mind wandered through thoughts of how Thaddeus would look when he was older, handsome, brown eyed just like his father, blond hair just like herself. She stared at Tate, seeing all the same features as her Thaddeus. But her train of thought was broken by the pounding from the upstairs bathroom. She glanced up, and her smile quickly faded. But the illusion was not shattered. “You must be my son.” She looked back into Tate’s dark brown eyes. That creature, that monster upstairs couldn’t be my baby, I finally found my baby. “You’re my son.” She smiled longingly.

The moment Tate had been longing for, a mother. A real honest to goodness mother. Someone to care about him. Tate gave Nora a wide smile and his eyes glistened with relief, this is why he’s done all this, for Nora. After all these years, she finally could accept him as her son. Nora’s touch was warm and loving. Tears formed in the corner of his eyes. This was the day Tate and finally become happy. 

 Nora cringed at the terrible noise the monster upstairs was making. “That thing…” she looked up as if contemplating something, and moved her hand to cover her mouth slightly. Nora closed her eyes and shook her head, then moved her hand from her mouth to her forhead covering her eyes. “It can’t stay up there, it’s got to go back to the basement. What if someone should see it? What if it where to get out, it needs to be in the basement.” She glanced back down to Tate, “I can’t bare to look at it again, it’s heartbreaking. That creature… it’s not my son, my child is sweet, handsome.” She put her hand to her chest, over her heart.

Tate looked at Nora with hesitation, was she asking him to take care of the problem? Was she asking for Tate to handle a thing so vicious and beastly itd tare his arm of. He shrugged that idea off, and nodded “I’ll take care of it right away.” He put a hand on his her shoulder, she jumped a little and looked up. “My dear sweet child, he’s gone. But you’re here now, right?” 

Nora sat down on a stool in the kitchen, and rested her arms on the counter. Her expression was sort of blank, as though her emotions had fled her. “My sweet baby, you’re here… it is you, right?” She turned to look into Tate’s eyes. I can’t believe this day has come, my love, my child, back in my arms. She smiled at him. Don’t let this be a dream, this must be real.

Tate nodded and smiled fainly, for reasurance. He rest a hand on her back. “I’m here Nora, forever.” He then kissed her forehead lightly then continued to look through the fridge. “you want me to make you something?” 

"I’m not much of a eater," Nora stared blankly into the refrigerator. "At most I’ll just have a small salad, I don’t want to trouble you too much my dear." She remained in her seat, occasionally glancing down at her fingernails to study her red nail polish.

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She Stole the only Heart I have: Nora:  

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Tate ran up and down the stairs, through the halls, and down to the basement. He couldn’t find Nora anywhere. He called her name several times, and made noises with pots and pans. He rearranged furnature, pictures, dishes. He ran up the stairs and into Violets room, and he heard soft wimpers. Tate…

Nora stared up at Tate with panic in her eyes. Her hands trembled as she attempted to reach out to her deformed child. “What has happened to my sweet baby?” Her eyes were sore from the tears she had shed, and with weak legs she stood up, holding her arms out for the vicious creature that was once her pride and joy. “Thaddeus…” Nora put her hand on Infantata and with a quick movement of its beastly claw, it sliced her arm and sent her stumbling backwards. “What has happened to my child!?” She grabbed her arm for a moment before moving both hands to her face to shield her expression of terror and sadness.

Tate grabbed Nora quickly, pulled out of the room, and slammed the bathroom door shut. Infantata banged against the door repetitivley. Nora trembled with fear and Tate held her against his chest. He convinced to go to the kitchen with him so he could bandage her wounds. “You’re my mother now, I hope you know that.” He wrapped a gauze around her wounded arm. Noras tears started once more “but my sweet child, where is he? What happened to him” Tate didn’t want to have to explain what Charles did, so he changed the subject. 

"Your mother?" Nora’s grievous eyes suddenly became a bit brighter. She reached out her hand to move a few strands of hair out of Tates face, and smiled ever so slightly. She wiped the remaining tears from her eyes, and for a moment she forgot her grief. Her mind wandered through thoughts of how Thaddeus would look when he was older, handsome, brown eyed just like his father, blond hair just like herself. She stared at Tate, seeing all the same features as her Thaddeus. But her train of thought was broken by the pounding from the upstairs bathroom. She glanced up, and her smile quickly faded. But the illusion was not shattered. "You must be my son." She looked back into Tate’s dark brown eyes. That creature, that monster upstairs couldn’t be my baby, I finally found my baby. “You’re my son.” She smiled longingly.

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She Stole the only Heart I have: Nora:  

tater-langdon:

Tate ran up and down the stairs, through the halls, and down to the basement. He couldn’t find Nora anywhere. He called her name several times, and made noises with pots and pans. He rearranged furnature, pictures, dishes. He ran up the stairs and into Violets room, and he heard soft wimpers. Tate…

Nora stared up at Tate with panic in her eyes. Her hands trembled as she attempted to reach out to her deformed child. “What has happened to my sweet baby?” Her eyes were sore from the tears she had shed, and with weak legs she stood up, holding her arms out for the vicious creature that was once her pride and joy. "Thaddeus…" Nora put her hand on Infantata and with a quick movement of its beastly claw, it sliced her arm and sent her stumbling backwards. “What has happened to my child!?” She grabbed her arm for a moment before moving both hands to her face to shield her expression of terror and sadness.

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