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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years

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can you please do:

character: Elliot (Euphoria)

prompts: It would be better if you stayed away from me, How many times am i supposed to forgive you, You didn’t just break promises, you broke me.

situation: broken trust

I love this.

"I don't know what to say to fix this." He mutters, toying with his hair as he pulls his knees up to his chest, his eyes avoiding mine as I shift in my spot on the bed, still not knowing if I'm going to break up with him or not for this. "It was one night, she was really hurting because of Rue and all of their fucked up shit- we'd just gotten in that fight and I was high."

"Are you seriously making excuses right now?" Elliot knows that when he fucks up, and fucks me over, that I'm not going to sit around and wait for him to fix his issues. So the fact that he's trying to clean up his mess by explaining to me why he slept with Jules- it's shocking.

"No, I'm sorry- it did seem like that. I'm not justifying anything. I just know you're probably wondering why. That's my why." He panics, trying to suck in a breath but his chest caves in on him, his whole body sinking further into the bed.

"You had no reason to do this to me- to do this to us." My lip quivers as I desperately try not to cry, my chest and throat aching to sob and to scream at him. "How many times am I supposed to forgive you? You didn’t just break promises, you broke me." I whimper, the reality of the situation finally sinking in, my whole body trembling.

It's hard when the only person you want to comfort you in your time of need is the same person who caused you the pain in the first place. I can tell by the look in his eyes that he wants nothing but to reach out to me, to pull me into his arms and never let me go- that he feels shame and regret for what he did.

But if I fall back into him, does that only teach him he can do this and get away from it? Or is it a wake up call that I could- and have every right to- leave him and never look back. Maybe the fear in his eyes is him realizing I'm not expendable and that I deserve better.

"Tell me what to do." He mutters, reaching out to me to rest his hand on my cheek, catching my tears with his thumbs. "I'll do anything. I'll stop drinking, I'll go to therapy- I'll go to therapy with you and you know much I hate the thought of that shit." He laughs tearily and I can't fight the smile that tugs at my lips.

"It would be better if you stayed away from me or stay away from her. You can't have your cake and eat it too." He nods quickly at my offer and scoots instantly closer to me, his hand moving to rest on my hip as his nose brushes soothingly against mine.

"You, I choose you. I always choose you." My eyes close at his words, still so hesitant to believe him but I don't have it in me to not allow him another chance. "Let me fix this- Christ, please- let me fix this- us."

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infernalodie · 1 year

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𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐂𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 (𝐏𝐓.𝟏) || 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭

“𝘐'𝘮 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸? 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦?“

Inspo: Ryan Beatty - Dark Circles Weston Estate - Where Do We Go? Brakence - hypochondriac

Pairing: Elliot x FemMale!reader

Summary: The dark circles of heartbreak was something you needed escape...

Warnings: Angst, homophobia (F slur), description of smut, and even more angst.

Words: 2663

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

Days seemed to slowly tick away with each tap of your finger against the old desk. Nights turned to day, and days turned to night. Like with each tap, the days and nights went by in those few seconds. It was a constant cycle with the extra shit you never asked to be included. If it is drama going on at school or your own unfortunate misfortunes involving Lexi and Cassie. There were just a whole lot of factors that went into your day that was never requested. It left exhaustion to seep under your eyes, forming dark circles that you weren’t able to break free from.

But things were simple when Elliot was here.

“God.” You placed your head in your hands, rubbing at your crimson eyes.

You wished his warm hands ran up your quivering thighs. How the calloused pads of his fingers would follow each curve of the limbs. His lips just a few inches from yours. God, you could already see the smirk that would dance across his lips. Enjoying how pitiful you looked- How palpable you became under his touch. You could hear him using his favourite pet name, whispering it in your ear as you are trying to catch your breath. “My baby boy is so excited-”

The sound of pounding at your door made you whip your head around. “Who is it?”

“Hurry up, girly. We’re going to McKay’s party,” Cassie called out on the other end of the door before her footsteps retreated back down the hall. Leaving staring at the door wide-eyed, hands covering your erection, and a fermenting dread building in your gut.

But you knew Cassie and Lexi’s goal with doing this was to get you laid. And having your sister help you get laid with another guy wasn’t embarrassing enough, it was them sitting in your room trying to play cupid. And as much as you wanted to back out of their plans, you knew Cassie would pull you down the stairs by your ear and force you into the car.

So, you got dressed, sweeping your blonde locks out of your face and splashing water on your face. Just to hide the fact that you hadn’t left your room or the house since summer break started and this was the first attempt at socializing with others.

Getting downstairs, you found your siblings to already be waiting for you in the vehicle. Leaving the entire backseat open for you.

Hopping in, you heard Greyson Chance playing faintly through the speakers. Cassie sitting, scrolling through her phone and Lexi adjusting the side mirrors. “Did you call me, girly?” You inquired, a hint of a smile on your lips as you stared at the side of Cassie’s head.

“Y/n, you can’t tell me that you've grown your hair out to my length, have facial structure ideal for a girl, and a small frame that every gay guy wants from a twink to tell me you aren’t considered girly.”

Her words made Lexi laugh as you slapped your sister on the shoulder. “You gonna call me a slut next?” You quipped.

“Just matters on how much dick you get tonight and we’re making sure it happens,”: Cassie said, motioning between her and Lexi. “This isn’t middle school anymore. You are free from relationships and you need to let your wings out and experience the life of getting wasted and getting laid.”

All you could do is sigh and try to keep that smile up for as long as you could before the vehicle started moving. But all you could do is open your phone and stare at the apps for a few moments before your thumb gravitated toward the photos. Scrolling through the many meaningless pictures of you, your friends, your sisters, and then Elliot. Pictures of the both of you together at the carnival, pictures of him playing his guitar, and some of him just smiling at you with a dreamy layer in his eyes. It made your heart heat up at the fond memories spent with the guy who was your first kiss, first boyfriend- first time for everything. Among those pictures were videos that were more recent than the innocent ones the two of you shared early on in your relationship.

You pressed on one, making it mute as you watched with your bottom lip caught between your teeth. Elliot was laid out in his bed, naked. The camera was hovering above him with his gaze zeroed in on you. As the camera trailed down further, it revealed his hardened cock standing at attention. Twitching with the need for stimulation. The faint glint of the silver ring could be seen as you could already hear the groans that fell from his lips. Pleading for you to help him finish and spare him the pain. But you swiped off the video before you saw too much.

You couldn’t shake him. From your mind, from your words, from your actions. It made you wonder if he experienced it as well. Did he think about you? Did he slip up and say your name? Did he watch the sensual videos of the two of you together and wish for that again? Does he idolize someone the same you did for him?

It left an empty part inside of you unfulfilled. And hurt you knowing that if he was putting his time into someone else, then you would have to give that up. Give him up. The thought alone left your stomach turning. Because even if someone was better, you truly believed you would always be his best. But sitting in the back of this car, knowing that Cassie and Lexi would strive to get you laid, made you wonder who was better off in the long run.

And even when you got to the party, sisters pulling you despite how dead limp went with them, you realized that this rebounding might just be your downfall. Not comparable in any comparison, but you might just end up like Rue. A junky trying to hide the pain from the loss she’d experienced. And you knew that if you even entertained the idea of moving on, some part of you would always end up belonging to him.

“Hey, psychoanalyst.” Lifting your head, you smiled at the sight of Maddy. Leaning into her side when she sat down on the counter beside you, her arm wrapping around your shoulders. “What’s on your mind, sweetheart?”

Out of all your friends, you were the youngest. The “baby” is what they liked to call you–Your own little nickname within the friend group. You were innocent to a lot of the bullshit that went on. Never did drugs. Never indulged in alcohol. And never had any real bad encounters with Nate. Sure, he wasn’t afraid to say he thought you being a “fag” was weird to him and he would never accept you. But even then, it was something so minor when the two of you had been tasked with a school assignment. He never made any comments further than that. There was mutual respect, even though you knew he was a dirtbag that needed to be put into the ground. But that was why you were the baby. They trusted you more than themselves with secrets about what was going on in their lives.

“Hmmm, nothing.” The unconvinced look on Maddy’s face made you huff. “Really. I just don’t like parties. You know this.”

She hummed, raising a brow. “You sure it’s not because your ex-boyfriend is staring at you from across the room?”

It was embarrassing how quickly you raised your head to look around. But Maddy found it highly amusing, no matter the sounds of annoyance you made. “Y/n, baby, you are a little puppy whenever Elliot is mentioned.” Maddy stroked your head, fingers gracefully running through your locks in a soft and delicate way. “Although I hate that Cassie and Lexi want you to get over him, maybe they’re right in this situation. I mean, I had to do the same to get over Nate.”

“But you still feel things for him?” You inquired, looking at her innocently.

Maddy sighed, rubbing your back. “Yea’, I still have feelings for him.”

There was a mutual level of understanding between you and Maddy that has been shared since last year. Both your exes broke your guys’ hearts and left you two to try and figure out ways to cope with the pain as they lived on. Now, unlike you, Maddy had to see and hear all about Nate. Who he was fucking, what parties he was going to be at, and the inevitable visit or text he would give. It was a twisted and unhealthy relationship you would never speak your mind to in respect of your friend.

But for you, Elliot was a blip in the system that was reality. There wasn’t a specific time that you could think back on when he was really around after the two of you broke up. You heard he was around town. Driving around at midnight, like the two of you used to do. Or he was at school where you would spot his bleached tips from down the hall before he disappeared for the rest of the day. And maybe there was some part of you that wished he would acknowledge your existence. Share the same hall when the two of you are going to your separate classes. But you knew Lexi would try to comfort you and say, “This just makes it easier to move on, Y/n. Never seeing him is a good step toward something better.”

“It’s just hard, y’know?” You muttered. “He just seems so close, yet so far. I can call him or text him, but I have a feeling he doesn’t want anything with me.”

“But that’s maybe how it should be,” Maddy speculated, grasping at straws of reasoning. “All things aren’t meant to be forever. A friendship, a boyfriend, a girlfriend- not everything works out until you find the person that just sticks.”

You stayed leant against her, watching the party ensue in front of the both of you. Only able to scoff at the reality check. “That’s a shit way to live.”

A steady laugh fell from Maddy’s lips as she pressed a kiss to your temple. “But that’s how it is and you either to accept that or continue living in the past.”

She hopped off the counter, sighing with a smile as she turned to you. “Now, are you trying to get your dick wet or sit here and mope over something you don’t have control over?” She inquired, a mischievous look in her eyes. Waving her arms in some sort of hypnotist act, making you unable to contain the smile. “C’mon, darling. Let’s go dance!”

With a groan, you took her hands, laughing when she pulled you in the direction of McKay’s living room which was packed with teens. And seemed from Maddy’s encouraging attitude to let loose or it was the realization that tonight could just be used to let go of everything, you embraced the freedom. Laughing at Maddy dancing against you sensually, brandishing a matching joyful smile to yours. You do the same with her, Maddy grabbing your hips and cheering you on.

These were one of those rare moments where you got to forget about the problems going on in life. Because even though you hated going to parties, you didn’t need drinks in your system to have fun. If you are with Maddy, your sisters, and even Fez, you felt allowed to shed the skin you had on back at home and just be yourself. Something so minuscule ended with it being so important to you when things became difficult or mentally demanding.

But across the party where your eyes gravitated, you could see him. Standing there with a cigarette between his lips and a red solo cup in his grasp. And his eyes stayed planted on you. His eyes were trying to portray something to you. Like a word about to be spoken but the sound of booming music cut him off.

And he looked good. The same long sleeve he let you wear countless mornings with nothing else underneath hung lazily off his slim figure. He wore the same semi-baggy sweatpants he’d have on when he played his guitar while you sat on your laptop on his bed and helped your mother with bills. The face tats were the same and still looked gorgeous on him. Everything about him screamed the same and something about that hurt you.

So much so that you had to make up some sort of excuse to Maddy. Ignoring her worried questions as you rushed out of the living room and outside. It felt like there were more eyes out there watching you, curious as to why you were uncontrollably sobbing into your fleece sweater.

“Y/n!” You could hear him calling your name. His Converse patted against the driveway as he chased after you. The intentions were simply unknown to you but you didn’t want to know. “Y/n, please just stop for a sec-”

No hesitation could be evident in your actions as you spun around, pointing and exclaiming, “No!”

Elliot’s eyes grew wide, raising his hands in surrender as your face twisted. Maybe it was the misconception you created that maybe you wouldn’t have to see him ever again, which you knew wasn’t possible. Maybe it was the close proximity of Elliot that made you scared to simply go through the pain all over again. Which made you shake your head/ “You- You don’t get to do this. You don’t get to talk to me!” You cried.

He sighed, hands dropping by his sides. “I mean, I didn’t know there was a manual-”

“Stop being a smartass, Ell!” You yelled in exasperation, silencing him. Placing a hand over your face, sniffling in an attempt to hide yourself or your heartbreak from him. But he only attempted to reach out, searching to comfort you. But you recoiled, weeping softly. “You didn’t change.” You whispered, almost as if you were finally realizing it for yourself. “You didn’t change your style of clothing. You didn’t get a new tattoo. You don’t have someone else you can call yours.”

“Y/n, I’m-”

Before he could even finish his words, Cassie and Maddy, who must’ve searched for you and came running when they saw Elliot, stood between the both of you. “Back the fuck up!” Maddy shoved Elliot back, who clenched his jaw, raising his hands once again. “Who the fuck do you think you are? Hmm?”

“I am leaving,” he replied honestly.

“Good. That means you stay the fuck away from Y/n, Elliot,” Cassie spat. “You’ve done enough damage.”

“Cassie, please-” You pleaded, trying to pull your oldest sister away, hoping to just leave as soon as possible and go cry where there weren’t curious teens gathered.

Yet, Maddy made sure to shove Elliot again, pressing her finger to his chest. “You stay away from baby and if I see you near him again, I’ll kick your head in,” she threatened. “Got it?”

Still, Elliot kept his hands raised and walked away. His eyes flickered to your glass ones before he turned and went back to the party. Leaving you to be escorted to the vehicle before Lexi came running after some sort of commotion happening at the party that called for Maddy’s and Cassie’s attention. Which left you in a cold and claustrophobic space with your second oldest, who simply held your hand as she drove.

And throughout that drive, all you could hear were her hushed reassurances. Ones that were meaningless to you in a time like this. But one stuck with you that either brought you realization or hope for the future.

“This is what it takes for us to grow, Y/n.”

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usercupid · 2 years

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party girl

elliot x reader

short blurb cause i’m not writing a part 2 to wishful thinking unless i think it’s good and as of rn, i don’t think it’s allat lmfao

also i wrote this in like an hour and 30 minutes just to get smth quick out bc ive noticed lack of elliot x reader so now i have to take matters into my own hands

prompt: “how about a kiss before i go”

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you’d wish it was like this every night. the music blasting so loud to the point where you can only hear the bass, the sweaty bodies dancing in the middle of the room, and you and your best friends doing shots for the 3rd time tonight. everything was perfect.

you’d been bored out of your mind for the past few weeks so maddy wanted to invite you out. she hoped this night would lift your spirits again. you had told her all you really wanted was a bit of excitement in your life and you needed something to help and so far, this night was making you forget about how miserable you’ve been feeling for a while.

“(y/n), i’m goin to the bathroom to fix my makeup! don’t go too far, ‘kay?” maddy yelled to you as she finished pouring your drink.

“yeah okay, i got it! i’ll tell cassie if i’m going anywhere” you yelled back after you took a sip of your drink.

“alright!” maddy shouted her reply as she squished through everyone on the dance floor. her stunning black dress made her stand out from the crowd and you were debating if you should go in the bathroom with her until someone came up to you.

“hey (y/n)! it feels like i haven’t seen you like…forever!” kat exclaimed as she wrapped you into a bear hug.

“oh my god, wassup kat! i didn’t even know you were here!” you exclaimed, “how have you been?”

“huh? can you repeat that..”

“i said, how have you been!” you yelled, leaning in closer to kat.

“i still can’t hear- actually, let’s go somewhere more quiet. i wanna catch up with you some more!” kat yelled as she started pouring herself a cup of hennessy with cranberry juice.

“alright, lemme just tell cassie where im at..- wait where did she go???”

“i dunno, but last last i saw her, she was walking in the bathroom. she’s probably shittin her brains out right now.” bb chimed in as she took a puff from her vape.

“i thought nate was in there?” you questioned, but shrugged the weird coincidence off after no less than 2 seconds of thinking about it.“well, if you see maddy, tell her i went with kat to the backyard, ‘kay?”

kat started to drag you through the dance floor and into the backyard. after a grueling minute and a half of pushing through sticky, sweaty teenagers, you both finally reached the quietest part of the yard so you and kat could sit down and catch each other up on what the actual fuck was happening in your lives.

after about 25 minutes of talking, drinking, and smoking, you decided to get up and start looking for maddy again, but it felt like the house became even more cramped and you quickly got lost

it was a lot like you being in a mirror maze. you were pretty tipsy and the crowded house didn’t make you feel any better. to escape the crowds and noise, you walked down the steps to a basement.

you started knocking and opening random doors until you opened one that revealed a very peculiar person.

“maddy? you in here- oh shit, sorry.” you said as you realized that there was a boy in there, getting ready to snort something.

“nonono, don’t be sorry, i wasn’t doing anything soo…” the boy croaked as he shifted his position on the washing machine to a less suspicious one. albeit, it made him look even more weird.

“mkay… whatever you say.” you leered as you slowly started backing away from the door

“yeah, it is whatever i say. cause i am telling the truth.” he dryly uttered

“you cannot be lying to me when i saw you getting ready to sniff somethin’. it’s cool though, im not a party pisser.” you sneered as you opened the door wider to get a better look at the weirdo who you were speaking to. the only thing is, you didn’t expect to see someone like him. his dazed, heavy-lidded eyes were a calm shade of brown, strands of his curly, dyed hair were stuck to parts of his forehead due to the sweat, and the cute apple tattoo under his eye all made your face heat up and your head feel lighter than it already did.

“are you just gonna keep staring at me or..” he questioned as he started looking around.

“i wasn’t staring?” you denied as you walked further into the room.

“yeah you were.” he persisted.

“was not”

“was too”

“i wasn’t! i don’t know know why you’re lying”

“i don’t ever lie”

“oh so you saying you saying that you weren’t doing drugs in here earlier isn’t a lie?”

“touché.” he said as moved away from the machine “so would you like to stay in here and keep me company or are you still looking for your friend?”

“i’m pretty bored so i might as well stay. besides, maddy can handle herself for a few more minutes. what’s your name?” you asked as you took a seat on the floor next to him

“elliot.” he replied as he got back to whatever drug he was doing.

“mm, you look like an elliot” you said as your speech started slurring.

“are you drunk?” he questioned as he turned around to look you in your eyes. he saw your captivating (e/c) eyes and ruffled hair. you looked absolutely breathtaking.

“yeah just a lil bit, the patron is coming back to me and i can’t tell how bad my hangover’s gonna be tomorrow. i’m also just the teeniest tiniest bit high if that counts for anything.” you rambled as you started to pick the dirt from under your painted acrylic nails.

“okay well before you can change the topic, can you tell me your name?”

“(y/n). and i am not that drunk! i am perfectly fine!” you stuttered, shifting in your spot on the floor

“that’s a real pretty name.” elliot complimented as he observed you for a 100th time tonight.

your face immediately heated up. not only was this boy cute but he was charming too. lord, you hoped you didn’t get too wasted to forget and ask him for his number

you both spent an hour and a half talking to each other about the most random shit imaginable until nothing you said started to made any sense to elliot. but even though he couldn’t understand a word coming out your mouth, he still listened to you blabber about how wyoming wasn’t a real state for 10 minutes straight. he genuinely believed you would’ve gone on and on about this if your phone hadn’t rang when it did.

19 missed calls from ; madz 🪐

13 missed calls from ; kitty kat 🐈‍⬛

madz🪐: bitch wya

madz🪐: pick up the phone

madz🪐: u getting dick or smth? pick up the phone dummyyy

kitty kat 🐈‍⬛: maddy is thinking ab leaving, you wanna leave w/ us?

kitty kat 🐈‍⬛: omg pick up

kitty kat 🐈‍⬛: how do you get lost in this tiny ass house

“shit, my friends are calling me. i gotta go” you said as you grabbed your purse and fixed your dress

“mm do you really have to go?” elliot asked, tilting his head up at you

“yes, i do. my only ride home is about to leave” you sighed

“i can take you home.”

“a drug addict offering to take me home sounds like a wonderful idea.” you mused, grabbing your bag.

“okay, okay. i get it, you gotta leave” he said, slouching further onto the floor

“thank you, now if you’ll excuse me-“

“before you leave-“ elliot started, “can i get a kiss before you go”

you stood there stuck. it felt as if your brain just malfunctioned and gave out. your mouth felt dry, your legs almost gave out from under you. he couldn’t be serious.

you immediately started laughing. he had to be joking. nobody could be that bold, that cute, and that stupid

elliot stood up as he stared at you with smirk on his face, waiting for you to come towards him

“oh, you’re serious?” you asked, stopping your laughter

you walked closer to him, staring at his face. you were speechless, no words would come out your mouth no matter how hard you thought. you felt your face get hot and your breathing was labored. you didn’t have to kiss him, but you wanted to.

you stared him in the eyes for a few seconds before standing on your toes to whisper in his ear “it isn’t very polite to ask ladies you've just met for a kiss, lover boy. maybe another time?” you then wrapped your hand around his torso to take his phone out of his back pocket to write your number in his notes app.

“call me, ‘mkay?” you smirked as you left the room, leaving the curly head boy alone with his thoughts. after about 30 seconds of replaying the scene that just happened, he finally shook his head and picked up his phone to save your number in it.

elliot thought you’d be easy. just a one night stand. he couldn’t deny how beautiful you were and how he thought to himself that he should try and keep you in his life for a while but ultimately decided against it. he expected you to mindlessly kiss him and when tomorrow would arrive, he’d invite you over, you guys would fuck, and then never think of each other again.

as you were in the car with maddy and kat, you had hoped he’d end up calling you tomorrow. even thought you wanted to kiss him more than you’ve wanted anything else in your entire life, you wanted to keep him hooked, too. i mean, what’s the fun in immediately giving him what he wants? you wanted fun and this is the exact excitement you were looking for.

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odairsangel · 7 days

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SPOILERS AHEAD.

so yk how rue went all crazy over that suit case, well what if that was reader but like the gist is you started doing drugs — again after you promised not to, and elliot being the friend he is, told your mom and you went all mad and you where blowing up in your face. then yk how after rue blew up she started crying in a different room, well inside of your mother comforting you it’s elliot.

but yeah sorry about all that yapping you can ignore this if you want

actually why is that- 🤌

AFTER HOURS / elliot

warnings: angst, dark, hypocritical elliot - because he’s an addict and ratted out a addict, you get it - profanity, fighting, (r mom and reader), violence

a/n: I loved this request, I don’t know if the name is good, if it’s not let me know - send me ideas too.

wc: 479

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“Fuck, I’m not going to fucking rehab so get out my damn face!” You shouted in your mothers face, throwing a picture off the wall at her.

“Where’s my fucking stash go?!” You hissed out, throwing random shit in your room, “Fuck, please, come on, where is it!?” You stormed into your mothers room, throwing a lamp on the ground before lifting the mattress as much as you could to check under your mothers bed for your fucking stash

“Baby, calm down.” Your mother whispered “We can get through this together, just calm down.” She caught your wrists to stop your fist from ramming into a wall “Don’t hurt yourself in the process baby.” Your mothers voice cracked softly.

“Where is it?!” You screamed, maneuvering you wrist away her. “Get the fuck off me!” You threw a picture off the wall, from anger, the glass on the picture shattered making you angrier, why? You don’t fucking know.

You froze immediately as you heard “We flushed ‘em down the toilet.” Elliot’s voice made you feel betrayed—by your mother, of course. She called the one person you trusted, should’ve known he was a rat.

“Don’t cry now.” Your mother shook her head “No, don’t go crying now, c’mon own up to your actions, he already heard your tantrum.”

“Fuck you.” You whispered to your mother, your voice dripping with venom before you walked into the living room “Your a literal rat, your hypocritical!” You hit Elliot’s face with your palm, but not like hard, just enough to make him groan in pain. “He’s a drug addict to, if he tells you otherwise he’s fucking shitting you.”

“y/n.” Elliot said softly, pulling your wrist making your head snap away from your mother from the slightest second “I didn’t know it got this bad, just stop.”

You stopped stuggling against him, whispering “Your fucking dead to me.” “You don’t mean that” “I mean every single fucking word, El.” You shoved him off of you, making him tumble back into the recliner. You walked off into your room, slamming your door. You plopped on your bed, closing your eyes.

Your room was a mess after you ripped it to streads looking for your supply. Your door creaked open, “Hey, y/n..” Elliot’s voice rang softly. “I’m coming in.” He stepped in the room, shutting the door. He plopped down beside you, laying down. “We’re gon’ get you some help, a’ight?” “Mhmh.” You muttered, shutting your eyes, not wanting to look at your fucked up room, or Elliot with the bruise forming on his forehead because of your palm.

“It’s gon’be a’ight. One step at a time. Or we cut back, by a lot, k?” Elliot whispered, holding your hand “You should’ve told me it was getting bad. Even if it was only for a day. You don’t need to go through this. Especially not alone.”

#elliot euphoria x reader #elliot euphoria #elliot x reader #elliot x y/n #euphoria angst #euphoria dark #answered 🥞

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guessimjoiningthespidermanfandom · 2 years

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➳characters//

who i write for?

➳Peter Parker

➳Elliot (euphoria)

➳ Miles Morales

➳Finnick Odair

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kausstar · 1 year

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let's read and get so high we can't recognize the real world around us !

❥ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 (in order) ★ slashers. stranger things. the peaky blinders. criminal minds. euphoria. the punisher ˎˊ˗

smut, angst and fluff included.

˚₊⊹ 20/20 VISION ✧ ethan landry. ── @echnated !

[ sfw ] okokok! reader x lalala! ethan.

loved the concept, writing and the fic.

˚₊⊹ CLASSMATE CHARLIE WALKER ✧ charlie walker. ── @lithiumfae !

[ sfw - bit of spice ] obsession.

the obsession with her voice is literally everything to me because my voice is rather… man like.

˚₊⊹ DAMN, BOY! SLOW DOWN! ✧ thomas hewitt. ── @vampiremillk !

[ nsfw ] chubby black reader. breeding kink. overstimulation.

i just love pussydrunk! thomas :))

˚₊⊹ SOUTHERN STYLE CREAMPIE ✧ thomas hewitt. ── @/vampiremillk !

[ nsfw ] female chubby reader. breeding kink.

mwahhhh. the whole thing at my legs shaking.

˚₊⊹ NO.1 AUNTIE ✧ steve harrington. ── @erin-bo-berin !

[ sfw ] single mom! reader. steve x single mom! reader. robin x single mom! reader (platonic).

i can literally imagine robin being the funniest auntie alive and i love this.

˚₊⊹ DEVILISHLY HANDSOME MAN ✧ thomas shelby. ── @toomanyfandomsallatonce !

[ sfw ] lots of flirting. kinda dirty flirting. eating.

the flirting throughout had me kicking my feet in the air.

˚₊⊹ EAT YOU OUT- I MEAN ✧ spencer reid. ── @ddejavvu !

[ sfw - bit of spice ] spencer being a complete reck.

the post should say it for its self. just beautiful.

˚₊⊹ HOT WIFE ✧ spencer reid. ── @radiant-reid !

[ sfw ] hot wife! reader x spencer reid.

them sliding it under the table is EVERYTHING that i never knew i needed.

˚₊⊹ MESS OF MINE ✧ aaron hotchner. ── @hotchgirlsummer !

[ sfw ] female! bimbo! reader.

the cutest of this fic makes me wanna just die. i am in love with him. i believe it was written by gods.

˚₊⊹ DO YOU LIKE HER ✧ elliot. ── @eunoiathewriter !

[ sfw ] talks of smoking weed and drugs (duh, it’s euphoria).

i just loved it. thank you for writing this.

˚₊⊹ SHOW ME LOVE ✧ frank castle. ── @captainmarvels !

[ sfw - angst-ish ] insecurities.

so fluffy and adorable i would blush if i could…

TO WRITERS ! thank you for being here and for your wonderful writing. your writing is not only people of color friendly but also beautiful, and really appreciated by everyone. i hope you have a beautiful day, because you deserve it. <33

#. ˚ ⚘ : fic recs #slashers x reader #ethan landry x reader #charlie walker x reader #ghostface x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #thomas hewitt smut #stranger things x reader #steve harrington x reader #the peaky blinders #thomas shelby x reader #criminal minds x reader #spencer reid x reader #aaron hotch x reader #euphoria x reader #elliot x reader #elliot euphoria x reader #the punisher x reader #frank castle x reader

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I really want to talk this with someone, like everyone its talking about Angel going to heaven and Husk feelings about it (the angst *sob*), then I remember that Euphoria song in season 2, where Elliot sings Rue a song he mades for her. Dude, its so Huskerdust the : "just a couple of sinners making fun of hell" and "If I keep you here, I'll only doing this for myself" and "tell me the storm is over that day we meet again".

UGHHHH 😭 😭

There is so much angst potential with Husk and Angel. I don’t really watch Euphoria but I pulled up the song and holy shit you’re right. I feel like Husk could very well believe that Angel has the capacity to get better and go to heaven, but he doesn’t. So seeing a song that says “I love you and the time we spent together, but I think I’m holding you back and we need to let go” is just audbehdbedheh. He believes in Angel’s capacity to change but not his own 😭

#hazbin hotel #angel dust #angel dust hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel husk #husk #huskerdust #husker #hazbin husk #hazbin hotel meta

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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years

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hi honey! would you be able to do lies/unrequited love situations with the prompts “you’re being mean” and “i hate the way that i don’t hate you and i so desperately want to” please? i’m torn between daryl and elliot, so if it’s okay, you can pick either one, i’ll love it either way!

i’m ready to have my heart shatter in my chest 🥰

Love this :) I went with Elliot!

'Right person, wrong time' is such a load of bullshit.

He looks unforgiving as he sits across from me on his bed, knees tucked up to his chin as he blows out some smoke into the air, the smell of weed swarming around me as tears stream down my cheeks.

We've been at this multiple times, trying to figure out what's led our relationship down the wrong path, the fighting, the lack of communication, the trust issues- everything. It's been bad in the past but we've always gotten through it but now...

Now Elliot just seems to have given up, his eyes glazed over and his lips swollen from biting at them. I know that he's in pain, that he's struggling with something that's bigger than me- bigger than us. I'm sure that he needs things that I just can't offer him, but I can't ignore the ache that I feel in my chest after learning that he's been lying this whole time to me.

"Why didn't tell me you were doing drugs again?" I ask, wiping my eyes on my sleeves as he sends me a gentle shrug, his eyes stuck as he stares out the window. "Elliot, talk to me-"

"I don't want to talk to you- Jesus." He huffs and my eyes widen at his outburst, my lip quivering as I feel the urge to fold into myself, to save myself from the anguish and embarrassment that I feel for fighting for a person who doesn't want to be fought for.

"You're being mean, Elly." I whimper pathetically, my voice catching as quiet hiccups leave me, my whole body trembling as I begin to sense that this is the end of our relationship, that he's finally closing himself off to me. He doesn't respond, he just looks at me with sad, tired eyes, his normal puppy dog eyes being replaced with something I don't recognize. "You're worth more than the abuse you're putting yourself through and I deserve more than the abuse you're putting me through." I breathe out, watching as a shocked look passes through his gaze as I reach over to grab my bag, throwing it over my shoulder as his eyebrows lift, taken back by the fact that I'm actually leaving.

"I..." He trails off, his voice cracking as he shuts his mouth as quickly as it opened, his heart breaking in front of me as I step up to his bedroom door, hand hovering over the doorknob.

“I hate the way that i don’t hate you and i so desperately want to." I cry, my throat hoarse from all of the sobs, all of the emotions, that have so desperately been wanting to escape me. "You're not getting me back this time. This is it." I warn, my shaking body turning to look back at him one last time as he nods, reaching up to wipe the tears from his flushed cheeks.

"I know."

#elliot #elliot x reader #elliot euphoria #elliot euphoria x reader #dominic fike #dominic fike x reader #euphoria #euphoria fic #elliot angst #elliot euphoria angst

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saberlight1 · 1 year

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— who i write for

disclaimer: most of my stories are fem!reader, but i will write gender neutral, just let me know. i write angst, fluff, and smut. i am a bisexual female, so i will write about both female and male characters. i am mostly comfortable with writing anything, so don’t be afraid to send in whatever you’d like. my inbox is always open for anything, you can write your thoughts on characters, shows or movies, or my works! much love!

masterlist

supernatural —

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

the hunger games —

peeta mellark

finnick odair

katniss everdeen

coriolanus snow

lucy gray baird

tigris snow

johanna mason

billy the kid —

billy bonney

jesse evans

harry potter —

remus lupin

sirius black

ron weasley

luna lovegood

dean thomas

james potter

lily potter

hermione granger

bellatrix lestrange

blaise zabini

harry potter

tom riddle

regulus black

draco malfoy

yellow jackets —

lottie matthews

natalie scatorccio

taissa turner

shauna shipman

van palmer

travis martinez

jackie taylor

red dead redemption —

arthur morgan

sadie adler

john marston

charles smith

karen jones

star wars —

anakin skywalker

padme amidala skywalker

ahsoka tano

luke skywalker

leia organa skywalker

the last of us —

ellie williams

joel miller

tess servopoulos

dina phantasmagoria

jesse jeon

wwe —

seth rollins

roman reigns

sasha banks

dean ambrose

lita

jeff hardy

the walking dead —

maggie rhee

rick grimes

daryl dixon

shane walsh

michonne grimes

glenn rhee

carl grimes

rosita espinosa

negan smith

tara chambers

king ezekiel

sasha williams

magna

marvel —

wanda maximoff

pietro maximoff

natasha romanoff

yelena belova

bucky barnes

tony stark

scott lang

steve rogers

frank castle

bruce banner

ava ‘ghost’ starr

loki laufeyson

king valkyrie

sam wilson

marc spector

steven grant

layla abdallah el-faouly

matt murdock

miles morales

miguel o’hara

hobie brown

carol danvers

peter parker

gamora zen titan

peggy carter

king t’challa

game of thrones / house of the dragon —

daemon targaryen

rhaenyra targaryen

laena velaryon

jon snow

harwin strong

alicent hightower

sansa stark

helaena targaryen

criston cole

jacaerys velaryon

daenerys targaryen

euphoria —

rue bennett

jules vaughn

elliot hill

lexi howard

fezco o’neill

maddy perez

chris mckay

daisy jones and the six —

daisy jones

warren rhodes

graham dunne

eddie loving

camila dunne

karen sirko

outer banks —

jj maybank

john b routledge

kiara carrera

pope heyward

sarah cameron

cleo grant

shameless —

carl gallagher

fiona gallagher

lip gallagher

veronica fisher

kevin balls

svetlana yevgenivna

adding more soon!

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findroleplay · 2 months

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Hello! 20F here (18+ only please!) I am looking for a few new partners to start a few Fandom Roleplays with! I am looking for Oc X CC (using my oc of course) and I am totally down to double up as well!

A few things before I list fandoms and whatnot I wanted to go over!

I am fine with dead dove topics/ 18+ though I am not looking for strictly 18+/smut filled rp! I love adding drama, angst, smut and dead dove topics but don’t want it to be the main focus of the plots!

Also I would like to state I am only looking for partners who are 18+ and are able match my writing style of literate / novella writing! I tend to write loads of detail and would love the same thing back!

Anyways here are the fandoms I enjoy roleplaying along with the characters I enjoy pairing with my oc!

Euphoria:

Elliot

Marvel:

Steve Rogers/ Captain America

Spider-Man

Harry Potter:

Tom Riddle

Blaze Zabini

Remus lupin

OBX:

Rafe Cameron

Teen Wolf:

Stiles Stilinski

Liam Dunbar

Eli Hale

Derek hale

Horror:

Quentin Smith (Nightmare on elm)

Colin Gray (Jennifer’s body)

Michael Emerson (lost boys)

I can play anybody from these fandoms as well if you do want to double up! I also Roleplay on tumblr or discord so just like this ask and I will get back to you as soon as I can!

♥♡ ♥♡ ♥♡ ♥♡ ♥♡ ♥♡

#roleplay #rp #euphoria rp #marvel rp #harry potter rp #obx rp #teen wolf rp #horror rp

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infernalodie · 2 years

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Hi it’s sweet cheeks anon, could I request a black male reader who’s dating Elliot secretly and people want to know why he won’t make a move on any of the girls cause the assume he’s straight since he plays football and stuff. Also, I’m sorry if I sound impatient, but how’s it going with the earlier requests you put together, go at your own pace ofc, and you can ignore me if this sounds rude. - sweet cheeks anon 😎

𝟑 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 || 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐭

“𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘴 𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱”

Inspo: Dominic Fike - 3 Nights

Pairing: Elliot x Black!Male!reader

Summary: You two were ashamed of nothing or how you felt for one another. But you liked the secrecy that surrounded the two of you.

Warnings: Slight angst but fluffy.

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Love is a dangerous thing and keeping it sacred is just as dangerous when you lived in Highland. The place was a breeding ground for dramatic heartbreak and outright shameless cheating. It was one of the biggest reasons you hated having to consider it your home.

The only thing that made up for its shitty atmosphere was the very few people you could consider your friends. Lexi was an absolute sweetheart and put up with too much of your shit, but still stuck around. Fez was your dealer, straight forward dude and funny as hell when you got him cross-faded. Rue was a childhood friend and the first girl and last girl you ever had sex with. And Jules was your goddess. They all made living in Highland worth the trouble.

But one stuck out from the rest and it was Elliot. That stoner swept you off your feet the moment you met him at the local corner store. You still remember how you were grabbing some dark chocolate and pop when he came out of nowhere judging you on your candy choice. To be fair, you did realize that dark chocolate wasn’t as fondly looked upon as milk chocolate. But his teasing and joking nature had you hooked instantly. From his constant pestering to his oddly romantic and flirtatious compliments, he made living here better.

“Elli, I’m fuckin’ serious.”

Your scolding tone made said boy pout in protest, but he did listen and snuff out the end of his blunt and wrapped it in the specific ziplock bag you had in your truck. “I don’t know why your dad needs to inspect your car when he’s the fucking mayor,” he complained. “Doesn’t he have a town to run and what not?”

“Yes, but he knows you Elliot and knows what you do in your free time,” you stated. “And the other shit we do in here.”

Elliot was quick to slap your shoulder in disgust as you grinned, smacking your lips together and pushing them out dramatically. He grumbled in annoyance, pressing his lips to yours in a short kiss before connecting his phone to the Bluetooth as you started the truck and began to pull out of the driveway of your house.

It’d been half a year of you and Elliot dating and it’d only been amazing. Nothing ever became a problem considering the stoner listened to your complaints if there were any and you listened to him when you forced him to do his homework. Both of you cared about what the other had to say and were ready to drop everything one another. And it might’ve been that willingness to do anything for each other that kept this relationship healthier than any either of you has had in the past.

The only problem was just keeping it a secret. You weren’t scared about being out there since you had no problem curb-stomping some homophobic piece of shit. But you didn’t want to pressure Elliot into being public if he didn’t want to. Meet-ups at the motel were fine as they were and him spending nights was good as well. Especially with your parents being as welcoming as they were to him and your guys’ relationship. Outside of your parents, no one else knew and you were completely fine with being complacent for a while.

Arriving at school, the two of you walked together from your truck and to your guys’ locker that was right beside one another this school year. A special request you had made with the principal.

“So, my parents want to go out for supper tomorrow night at the dinner in town,” you announced, seeing Elliot side-eye you. “You down to come? My sister is dying to see you.”

“Yeah, sure,” Elliot shrugged. “I don’t mind free food and getting on the good side with the Mayor.”

You elbowed him in the side, but he couldn’t respond when Nate suddenly appeared, slinging his arm around your shoulders. “Y/n, you staying for practice today?” He asked as you forced a smile.

“Yeah, man. We got that game coming up, so I need to be here to pick up the mess your sorry asses leave.” The Jacobs boy laughed and leaned against the locker between yours and Elliots. Practically placing a wall between you and your boyfriend.

“When are you going to get yourself an old lady, man?” Nate inquired curiously.”

A laugh fell from your lips as you grabbed your books. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“A girlfriend, bro,” Nate answered. “You have literally never had a girl under your arm, ever.”

Eyes flickering past the Quarterback, your gaze was met by Elliot. He already knew the facade you had to play, he’d been playing it as long as you had. It hurt every single time doing so because all you wanted to do was grab the boy, pin him to the lockers, and just kiss him. Not care what anyone else had to say and just be proud of who you were and who you were with.

But you had your ways of showing your love to him without indirectly outing yourselves out. “I mean, I have someone that I love. Just don’t see the point in going public when it’s private,” you shrugged. “And I guess I just prefer to have someone special no one else can steal.”

Elliot masked his blush behind his locker as Nate asked who it was that you loved. But that was only yours and Elliot's secret.

#elliot #elliot x black reader #elliot x black!reader #elliot euphoria #euphoria #euphoria imagine #euphoria hbo #poc reader #x black!reader #euphoria s2 #elliot imagine #dominic fike #x black!male!reader #elliot x black!male!reader #euphoria x black!reader #euphoria x black reader #elliot fanfiction #elliot fluff #elliot angst

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prpfs · 2 months

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A few things before I list fandoms and whatnot I wanted to go over!

Anyways here are the fandoms I enjoy roleplaying along with the characters I enjoy pairing with my oc!

Euphoria:

Elliot

Marvel:

Steve Rogers/ Captain America

Spider-Man

Harry Potter:

Tom Riddle

Blaze Zabini

Remus lupin

Outer Banks:

Rafe Cameron

Teen Wolf:

Stiles Stilinski

Liam Dunbar

Eli Hale

Derek hale

Horror:

Quentin Smith (Nightmare on elm)

Colin Gray (Jennifer’s body)

Michael Emerson (lost boys)

I can play anybody from these fandoms as well if you do want to double up! I also Roleplay on tumblr or discord so just like this ask and I will get back to you as soon as I can!

♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

like if you're interested and op will reach out

#euphoria rp #marvel rp #harry potter rp #hp rp #horror rp #teen wolf rp #fandom rp #fandom roleplay #1x1 rp #dead dove

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writing-havoc · 2 years

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Masterlist

Below is a Masterlist of all of my works found on this blog. It's updated almost as soon as a new work comes out.

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☆~Euphoria~☆

》 Fezco 《

Kiss - A friend reveals a long-standing truth of yours that Fezco was blind about for years. He does something about it. Fluff

Nightmare - Ash and Fez comfort reader when they wake up from a nightmare about Ash's death. Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort

I love you - Three times Fezco said I love you without saying it, and the one time he does. Fluff, Angst

》 Elliot 《

How could you? - Elliot overdoses while reader goes to make lunch. Feelings and it are discussed at the hospital. Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort ☆ Request

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☆~Grishaverse~☆

》 Kaz Brekker 《

Touch - The Crows insist Kaz Brekker likes you. You don't believe them. Until Kaz tells you himself. Fluff, Slight Angst

Shattered Paintings - Your first kiss shared with Kaz Brekker. Fluff

High - You come back to the Slat very high, revealing a fear to Kaz he has absolutely no idea what to make of. Fluff, Crackfic (of sorts)

Both - You have a nightmare about Kaz. He helps a little more than you thought he would. Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

Dust and Rubble - A plan goes wrong. You get injured. Kaz tries to help. Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Pocketwatch - After years of patient progression on his phobia, Kaz finds the opportunity to reciprocate. Fluff

Waves - Kaz has thoughts about soulmates, and tests his suspicions. Fluff, Soulmate au.

Hat - Kaz finds out why you've been acting strange for the past year. He takes care of it. Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Slight Fluff

A Moments Pain - Kaz thinks you get shot with him while running from the Stadwatch. Imagine his surprise when you're fine. Slight Angst, Fluff, Soulmate au

Breakfast - After a mission has an unexpected complication, Kaz plans breakfast for you. Slight Angst, Fluff, Soulmate au

Loverboy - Kaz comes and fetches you after you have a bit too much to drink. Getting you to bathe and rest for the night is a little more difficult than he remembers. Domestic Fluff

Silent Tears - Before the events of the ice court, Kaz feels relatively content with his feelings and relationship with you. After? Not so much. Angst, Eventual Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Soulmate au

Enough - You do your best to care for a little boy you found while Kaz cools down. Slight Angst

Drowning - You and Kaz don't stray far from eachother after you have a few close calls. You even sleep in the same bed, where Kaz makes an attempt to help you come back to solid ground. Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

》 Inej Gjafa 《

Promise - You find a way to be there for Inej after a job goes sideways. Annoyances to Friends to Lovers (depends on perspective), Hurt/Comfort

Fist Bump - Inej contemplates whether her feelings for you are reciprocated. A nearly fatal injury throws all apprehensions out the window. Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

》 Nikolai Lantsov 《

Project - You bump into Nikolai on your way to the library. He accompanies you. Fluff

Let it be that - It's late in the night when his demons wreak the most havoc. You're there to keep Nikolai company. Light Hurt/Comfort, Fluff

An Exhausted Smile - You consider your position as the Ravkan King's spouse. It doesn't feel as fulfilling as you'd like it to be, and he surprises you by feeling the same. Marriage of Convenience, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff

》 Tolya Yul-Bataar 《

The Gala - Tolya catches you before you fall at a gala, and offers to take you on a walk to calm your nerves. You find he's a rather interesting man. Fluff, Ambiguous Relationship.

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