#WomanCrushWednesday@MurderHouseMaid
“You’re still pretty when you pout, Moira. What’s wrong? Did I not finish the job this morning? Give me another go at it, ok? I love you.”
#HappyValentinesDay@MurderHouseMaid
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Moira! I got you a little something. I thought it would go well with your hair and make the green in your eyes pop. Want to try it on? Love you.”
@MurderHouseMaid “Well, that’s /technically/ true, Moira. But we need somebody that can marry us and to get them to come into Murder House and marry two ghosts, well… that means stacks of cash. You’re worth it. Love you, too.”
@DoctorBenHarmon "Thank you, doctor. It's what I do best, although my techniques have changed slightly. We need to scare the new owners away. Love you."
#WomanCrushWednesday@MurderHouseMaid
“Did I ever tell you that you’re sexy when you’re fierce and determined? Well, you are. Who are we after today? Love you, Moira.”
@MurderHouseMaid She made Ben blink stupidly at her.
“My god… you’ve never done selfies, have you? We have to get you a phone, Moira - they’re going to be a revelation. Love you so much.”
@MurderHouseMaid “That makes two of us, Moira. I go to sleep with a smile and wake with it, too, because you’re by my side. I never want to know a day without your company now. Love you.”
#ManCrushMonday@DoctorBenHarmon "I adore that smile. It seems like we're perfect for each other. You make me wake up happy every day. Love you, doctor."
#WomanCrushWednesday@MurderHouseMaid
“Old habits die hard, right, Moira? You know you don’t have to do that any longer. Or… are you doing this for my benefit? Please, then, continue. And put some welly on it. Love you.”
@MurderHouseMaid “Good lord, what’s wrong, Moira? Of course I’ll take care of you. Assume the exam position… depending on where you need the injection. Love you.”
@DoctorBenHarmon "Damn, you caught me. I was hiding out here to catch you off guard and attack. It's been a while since we played in our special place. Love you."
#americanhorrorstory
#WomanCrushWednesday@MurderHouseMaid
“Moira! What are you… Oh, I’m sorry. When I first saw you, I thought you were having a wee in the garden. I mean, if that floats your boat, go for it. Just don’t moan when I do it, too. Love you.”