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#euphoria hbo fic
sublimecatgalaxy · 1 year
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Hi, if you are still taking requests would you be willing to write something fluffy with Cassie Howard please?
Sure honey, I haven't written Cassie stuff in so long so this was definitely refreshing! She definitely needs a happy relationship lol.
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"She's different since she's met you." Lexi suddenly speaks up from across the room, her eyes watching Cassie and their mom move in the kitchen as they prepare dinner. My head cranes back to look at my girlfriend, her hands carefully putting her hair into a slick bun on the top of her head before she gets to work rolling out the pizza dough, flour all over her face in just moments of helping.
"She's been through a lot." I whisper, thinking back to all the times Cassie's broken down in my arms about the rumors and the videos, the pictures, everything that was circulating throughout our school about her during her, so called, 'wild time'.
Wild time is an understatement.
"I know. But she was so selfish before, she wasn't thinking straight." Lexi sends me a sad smile, hands picking at loose thread in the rip of her jeans. "I think that you were just the breath of fresh air that she so desperately needed."
"Like you and Fezco, huh?" I tease, watching a heated blush break out across Lexi's cheeks at the mention of her secret relationship with the most well known, local drug dealer (who apparently is the biggest softy).
"Yeah, you could say that." She sighs, eyes rolling playfully before moving back to the topic of Cassie. "I never would've guessed she liked girls, ya know? But it kinda makes sense."
"I always thought you were the raging bisexual, Lex." She shrugs proudly and holds her glass of water up to me in a sort of salute, which I do right back to her with a giggle.
"You know me, always keeping people wondering." She boasts. "I guess what I'm trying to say is thanks for helping her become who she is." My heart swells with pride, so proud that I was able to accidentally help Cassie by meeting her but also proud that I managed to help her feel loved after being screwed over by so many people in her life. "I'm happy to have my sister back."
"I'm just lucky to have her- lucky to be in your lives." I smile, looking back at the kitchen to find Cassie staring at Lexi and I, motioning her finger back and forth between us with a hesitant smile.
"Are you guys talking about me?" She squeaks, an embarrassed smile on her lips as she flashes Lexi a desperate look. "Lex, don't scare her off!" She wipes flour onto her shirt before moving to step down into the living room, hands on her hips and eyes wide and frantic.
"Only good things, babe." I promise but she just gives me a look of disbelief, shaking her head at me.
"Mhm, sure."
"Y/n knows better- if she wants shit on you, it's not Lexi who's got those stories, it's me!" Their mom calls out from the kitchen and I snicker, raising a hand to my lips to conceal my grin as Cassie huffs pathetically.
"Mom!" She squeals and Lexi all but falls over laughing. Cassie looks to me and holds a hand up to her mom, her beautiful eyes begging with me to drop this even though she has to know by now that we all love ganging up on her to pick on her.
"Don't humor her, please."
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itsmadamehydra · 11 months
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Doll Face | Fezco Euphoria
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part 1 part 2
Pairing: Fezco x Latina!Mouse sister! reader
Summary: Mouse's sister was an excellent girl, a good student even, until life happened and she had to leave every dream behind. A particular friend was left behind too in the process. Years later, they meet again, but they aren't the kids they once used to be.
Warnings: 1.8+ words, mouse sister, drug life, language, non-desired-sexual situations, forced sexual labor, exploitation of teenage girl, abuse, abusive household
a/n: Ok, Spanish is my first language and English second, so I apologize for any grammar mistakes. Second, I tried to research if Mouse was of any latin american origin, but I couldn't find any information. The actor is referred to as Lating King, so I'll use that as a reference. Thank you for reading! Hope you like it. Any suggestions will be highly appreciated <3
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It had always seemed funny to you. The reaction on people’s faces when they came to know whose sister you were. At first, you were proud, sort of. You knew your family didn’t dedicate themselves to an average 9-5 job pretty early. But that never stopped you from feeling happy by having them around you most of the time.
It was like a dream at first. You would come from school, and your mama would always be beside your papá, talking about something you were too young to understand thereupon. Your big brother was known to be in his room with his friends, and you weren't allowed inside.
That didn’t bother you. It never did because at the end of the day, you would all sit down to dinner together and it felt amazing having to see people gather random things to use as chairs because there were just too many people.
It all just seemed like a big diverse family. You loved it.
You were a straight-A little girl type, and papá always made sure to share with you that you would be the first of the family to ever go to college. You were going to become the pride of your family.
Teachers loved you and never had any problem when you asked for extra help. Even your classmates were always helpful and nice towards you, especially one guy that you had math class with.
Fezco
He was one of the nice weird kids. He didn’t talk with anyone much, but you like to believe you were his exception.
It all started due to you not noticing the exercises at the back of the page at that time, you were sitting in front of him, and he noticed this.
“Uhm, hey, sorry, but I think your page is kinda…blank” he drew your attention by tapping your shoulder softly.
“What do you mean?” you stared at him, confused.
“Well, yeah. The back side is blank.” he furrowed his eyebrows, trying to make you understand
“There was a backside!”
“There’s always a back part in math, little girl.”
“Shit- Sorry!” you covered your mouth, embarrassed.
“What are you sorry for?” he looked at you confused.
“I- well… I cursed. Ladies aren’t supposed to curse.”
“Why?”
“It’s unethical.”
“Huh,” he inhaled, “Well, the teacher is about to collect the homework, so if you want to copy from mine, go ahead.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Ok, thank you so much, Fezco.”
“Call me Fez.”
“Fezco.”
“Alright.”
After that, it seemed like he had chosen you to be his partner in any class you had together. From that moment on, he would always whisper the answers in your ear, making sure you always had the same as his.
He would even grab your homework and correct your mistakes. It seemed so easy for him that you started to believe he was a genius.
“You are one smart mathematician,” you murmured once as you lay beside him on one of the school’s rooftops.
“A what?” he moved his head to the side, trying to get a glimpse of you.
“Mathematician, you will be a great one day.’
“Oh, what’s that?”
“Oh, you know…a person who likes and is good at math.”
“Hell yeah. I'll be one, doll face.”
“Fezco! No cursing.” you giggled.
“Oh, yeah. Sorry.”
You smiled, looking at each other barely, holding in your giggles.
And then everything went to shit.
“Mami! Papi! I’m home!” you entered your home with your cheeks painted and a big smile, hoping to see your parents in the living room, but only your brother was to be found with a bottle in hand.
“Hey, have you seen-”
“They ain't coming back home, little one.” he took one sip.
“What do you mean? They went on a field trip and didn’t take me?”
“Yeah. But more like they went to heaven.”
“Heaven? But that's a few hours away,” you tried, you really tried to be oblivious. Act stupid, “I read it on a map!”
“You can’t be that dumb,” he chuckled sourly, “Mom and pops are dead, and you know that.”
You stayed quiet. Looking at him and trying to keep your tears inside, hoping to be a cruel joke from your big brother.
“Now, I need you to understand something else,” he stood up, walking towards you, completely towering over you, “No more school for you.”
“What?” you whispered.
“I don’t need some governmental shit to be put inside your brain when you could be doing something more beneficial for me, us.”
“But I don’t wanna leave school,” you whined sweetly, “Papi said I would go to college!”
“Pops said it, not me,” he grabbed you from your low ponytail without pulling, twisting it around his fingers. “You’r ‘bout to learn about the family business, little sissy.”
And just like that, your life went spiraling into a deep pile of shit and more shit.
It started simple, nothing too hardcore. You prepared his pre-rolled, and he said your petite fingers were perfect for the job. Then, you started addressing him as “Mouse” since he has some respect to show or something along the lines.
And you did that for quite a long time, being grateful to keep some sort of young teen childhood innocence. Until one of his friends mentioned something about your changing body.
“Yo! Mouse! Your sister si que tiene unas lindas tetas eh! ¿A cuanto por una sobada?” they all laughed, but you knew your brother had a realization. (Your sister has a nice pair of tits, how much for a touch?)
His little sissy wasn't so little anymore. And lucky you, the neighborhood home strip club was taking applications, and they loved young girls.
“Pero mira que lindo lugar te conseguí hermanita, ¿a que no?" he laughed, licking his lips at the sight of the bare chest and intimate parts by the women dancing or waitress. (Look what a nice place I got you lil’ sissy, pretty isn't it?)
“I don’t want to be here, Mouse,” you said with a scared tone, “I don’t feel comfortable.”
“What you mean!?”
“I want to leave now, Mouse,” you said, trying to sound stern and covering your eyes to bring the different color neon lights.
If you had not, you would have seen him before he pulled you by your hair.
“Mouse!”
“Shut your fucking mouth and listen!” he spoke in your ear, spitting saliva, “You ain't eating nor coming home hasta que me traigas minimo mil, got it?” you nodded. (until you bring me at least a thousand)
“But how am I going to get you that?”
“Well, why else would I bring you here!? You got the place and a job start dancing!”
You looked at all sides, looking for some type of explanation or help, but all you could notice were a few pity looks from the women already working there.
“But…I am just fifteen, and I do not have any clothes like those,” you tried hard to convince him to take you away from there.
“C’mon I was thirteen when I banged my first chick, besides you got underwear underneath that, right?”
You nodded, unsure.
“Then don’t come back until you have that money in hand we clear.”
“Como el agua,” you murmured (like the water)
It took you some time to gather the money. It took you long enough to gather the courage to walk out of the dressing room in your underwear. Thankfully, some women there pitied you and gave you some money so you didn't have to socialize too much with the customers.
That day you became aware of how disgusting looks from men and women could be. But you became happy when at the end of the third day, the money had been collected. Until you were about to leave, the place and the owner took half of your money.
That’s when you knew that they take half of the tips, more if you get opinionated about it.
You had to work for it, they said. To start showing some more for some extra bills. To hide it somewhere, they won't see it.
Took you some time, but you felt elated when you knocked on that worn-down door you loved.
“Here’s the money,” you placed it in his hand with a smile, and he threw 100 back at you.
“Go get some work clothes and your food for a month.”
“What?”
“How old are you?”
“Fifteen”
“At seventeen, you start paying rent.”
Then, you were his investment. His friends and co-workers wanted to see you dance. They wanted to see you shake your chest and back for them. They wanted to touch you. And if you objected? A dislocated shoulder, 3 broken ribs, and black-eyed followed you for a month, and you objected…a lot.
But you learned how to handle it. You had to and became a pro. The favorite one in the club, and the best one of Mouse’s girls, even if you had to do some things you despised.
At least you were treated better.
And then, you saw him.
You were at home, doing some dances for Mouse’s people along with two other girls.
You had numbed yourself and your emotions. You had created an alter ego and a safe place in your mind where you could wander off whenever you were working. Funny enough, you had come to like dancing with a pole. You found it artistic, just not the other things it came with.
You were concentrated on grinding on top of the man beneath you, concentrated in your safe place. Ignoring his wandering hands beneath your work clothes, his groping. But some voices distracted you. You switched positions so you could stare at the men coming in.
It was a redhead, and he seemed…cute.
You could hear them going and on about quantities and deadlines, and you better pay me up before blah, blah, and more blah.
“You know what, I liked you, carrot boy,” Mouse smiled, rubbing his palms against each other, “Let me gift you with one of my best girls. Sweetcheecks, com’ere!”
“She’s busy, my man,” said the man underneath, simulating pounding into you while you kept grinding him with him groping your chest.
“Not‘nymore, fuck off,” he grabbed him by the arm and pulled the redhead to your seat, “Treat him good, will ya?”
You nodded and started doing your job. It was actually easy to please a man. Just some elaborate touching and grinding, especially grinding, and to let them touch whenever and wherever.
You could feel him looking at you, his eyes locked. Almost making you feel embarrassed by what you were doing. He seemed like the gentle type. He even kept his hands to himself. You could be wrong, and when you felt his hand grabbing you by your neck and taking you near his lips. You knew you were wrong. He needed some time before he felt full of himself and started groping you like the others.
“Doll face, is that you?”
part 2? Let me know...
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a-aexotic · 1 year
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platonic headcanons of reader who is fez's sister? (protective fez but like i'm a platonic way ykyk)
—cw’s: she/her pronouns, mentions of killing & shooting someone (briefly) but just overall fluff lmk if i missed anything
fez is naturally kind of laid back
but when it comes to his sister, he will go to hell and back to make sure NO ONE touches her
fez will go all “new years party” on them if anyone dares to make you sad, or worse, hurt you in any physical way
he treats you like rue, only 100000x more 😭
speaking of rue, you & her are very close
so naturally she’s also protective of you
you’re younger than both of them, so that also adds to their protectiveness
OMG AND ASHTRAY
bro will literally kill ANYONE for ANYTHING for you
he loves you sooo much because you grew up with him
you saw him when he was a baby so ash feels like he can act like a kid around you
fez is more of a dad figure at this point
a core memory for you and ash is christmas morning a few years ago
you guys hadn’t really celebrated christmas but fez decided to surprise you guys with gifts
it wasn’t the gifts that really stuck with you guys, it was the memory itself
it was the three of you guys, sitting around a lazily decorated tree with a few gifts with hot cocoa in your hands, and huge smiles on your faces and the echoing laughter of all three of you
fez takes on a paternal role for the both of you
anyways, yeah, fez would take (or fire) a bullet for you<3
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alanisinstone · 2 years
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nate jacobs night shift
cw: fluff, anxiety, kissing, sexual implications
word count: 1.2k
you always hated taking closing shifts. you hated the dark, and how you had to clean up all of the clothes strewn across the store in the process of shoppers coming in and out. you also hated having to walk to your car alone, but you took the shift alone so you would inevitably be facing or have already faced all of these things.. alone.
you picked up the last couple of clothes off of a dressing room floor and carried them to the bin to be put out tomorrow. you were finished, and all that was left to do was lock up. there were men loitering right outside the store, just like pretty much every other night. trying to think of some sort of way to make sure you got home safe, you pulled out your phone. the first thing you saw,
nate: im sorry. i love you. let me know if you need a ride home okay, xo
was that. you sighed..
you remembered the small disagreement you guys had before you left for work. it was actually about the exact thing you needed right about now. he always wanted to go with you, or give you a ride, or make sure you got whatever. and you weren't used to that, thanks to past relationships, so you pushed back and pushed him away. you should be the sorry one. he just wanted you to be safe.
your relationship with nate was complicated. of course you knew about all the shit that went down with maddie and cassie and the play and the aftermath. you were there for it all. sometimes you found it hard to believe that nate actually had real, genuine feelings for you after all that. it seemed to you he had a track record of lying... and toxic relationships. but you were confident in yourself and your ability to handle him and his baggage. you felt close to nate. you had shared things with him that you had never shared with any other man before. that alone was scary, but he was unrelenting in telling you the same. that your connection was something he had truly never experienced before. he confided in you, and told you that the amount of love he felt for you scared him, that he knew he had baggage but he wanted to be better for you and because of you. that he knew he had been a bad person, made bad choices, and been a horrible boyfriend in the past, but he was done with all that, and he was serious about you.
and you believed him. not because he said all that shit, but because you could see it in his eyes... when you were in an argument and they darkened and you could feel the rage emanating off of him, and you could tell that he wanted to hit you, or choke you, or whatever.
and it was terrifying. but he would close them for a second, and open them and then all that rage would be gone. and the nate you knew was back. and he would say, im sorry babe, tell me again what was bothering you and what i can do to fix it. or some shit like that.
you rang him up.
hey..
mm.. hey babe, what's up he sounded groggy, like he had just woken up.
um.. i don't..
what's wrong y/n? did something happen?
no. no. i just.. uh. there's some.. guys. men. outside the store... yeah.
there was silence from his end of the line but you could tell he was smirking. he knew you needed him for this.
so you sighed, i just was wondering, if um.. you would.. come and pick me up. you know.
yeah sure babe, im on my way now you could hear the smile in his voice i love you
yeah whatever you mumbled, cutting your eyes over at the guys outside just hurry up
what was that?
i love you too stupid. you said hanging up the phone.
you sighed, feeling helpless. stuck in this store until he got here to save you. but you didn't really mind because its not like you wanted to get harassed by those men. you waited.
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you heard his truck pull up before you saw it. the hum of the engine put you at ease for the time being. you hurried to the back to grab your purse, and when you got to the front he was already in the door.
is it those guys, is that why you called me? he said looking back at them a little suspicious.
don't be ridiculous, i called you because you're my boyfriend... and im scared you breathed, walking past him and out of the door.
the most the group of men did was stare and probably for the exact reason you called nate for. he is a tall hulking man, why not use that to your advantage.
you opened the passengers side door and climbed up while nate held it, ready to close it for you, then jump in after.
so how was your day baby he asked trying to make the most of your silence.
shitty. you?
always. when im not with you he said smirking
oh, shut it you shifted at the red light.
he looked at you, then at your lips. i missed you baby
i missed you too baby boy you whispered against his lips, pecking them
he placed his hand on your thigh, deepening the kiss. you could feel his tongue sliding around with yours. it was intoxicating. the smell of him. the feel of him. you'd jump on him right now, if he didn't have to keep driving.
will you stay with me his voice rumbled through your ears and down your spine, goosebumps jumping up on your skin.
you knew he was giving you puppy dog eyes but you were looking out the window, actively trying to avoid them.
fine you groaned.
just hurry home it came out more sultry than you intended for.
you couldn't see his face but you could feel his smirk.
©  alanisinstone 2022 — do not steal, plagiarise, or modify my content.
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hello kiddies 👶
i’ve never done a nate fic before but i AM going to be posting for euphoria ❤️‍🩹🥹
likes, comments, and reblogs appreciated!
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iwritebadsmutt · 2 years
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Hot new substitute ~ Nate x Fem Reader ~SMUT
Summary: Y/n's English teacher has been out for a couple of days and there is a new hot substitute and things get heated up when y/n stays back after class.
Word count: 2087
Y/F/F = your favorite food Y/C/C = your celebrity crush
WARNINGS: TEACHERS HAVE SEX WITH STUDENTS, BEING CALLED SLUT and other names, CALLING NATE SIR, DADDY, BODY SHAMING YOURSELF, BEING INSECURE, BAD WORDS, ORAL SEX, and getting Spanked. (tell me if I missed something)
A/N: you're in college bc that's fucking nasty if a teacher puts their hands on an underage student but if you are 18+ plus it doesn't matter bc you're an adult and you can do whatever the fuck you want. :)
"Did you hear that Mr. G is out?" I hear my friend Julia say as we walk to lunch. "No why would I care?" I say to Julia as we enter the cafeteria. "Because there is a hot substitute," she said excitedly. I looked at her weirdly. "What the fuck is wrong with you that's a teacher and how do you know he's hot," I say to Julia as I walk into the line to get food.
"Because Aria went into his class earlier and said that he was fucking hot like y/c/c" I roll my eyes at her as I get y/f/f. "First there is no way someone can be hot as y/c/c and Aria has bad taste in men and the most obvious HE'S A TEACHER!" I say as I pass my card.
We walked out of the cafeteria and went outside because it's a nice day outside, after a couple of minutes of eating I needed to use the restroom. "be right back," I say as I stand up from my seat. "Where are you going?" I sighed and said, "I need to use the bathroom." I said as I walked away as I put on my AirPods, and played haunted by Laura Les.
As I'm walking, a really tall and muscular guy with dark brown hair and eyes in a suit bumps into me, making my AirPods fall out of my ears. I'm not going to lie, he was pretty fucking hot. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to bump into you. I'm in rush and I'm new here and I got lost this place is so huge." The tall man said in a deep raspy voice, but it wasn't scary. It was actually quite calming in a way.
"It's okay," I said as he picked up my AirPod that fell onto the ground. He smiled at me as he handed me my AirPod. My stomach started to get butterflies at the feel of his hand. What the fuck Y/N? You don't even know his name, what the fuck are you thinking? Both I and the guy I just met were spaced out in each other's eyes. I mean, who wouldn't? His eyes are beautiful and he is fucking hot.
The moment we were having was quickly interrupted by the sound of someone walking by. "Well I have to go but it was nice meeting you." He said as he walked away, "You t—" I didn't even finish my sentence because of how fast he walked away. Is there something wrong with me? Am I ugly? I quickly walked to the restroom, which was a 2-minute walk from where I was.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Once I got in, checked my body "Am I fat?" I said to myself. I sighed as a tear ran down my right eye. What the fuck? I'm crying over a man I don't even know. I fixed myself and fixed my makeup and then I went to the toilet.
I walked back to the table where Julia was "Why did you take so long? We got to go now. I was about to leave to be honest." I rolled my eyes at her, "I know you would never leave me." I laughed as we walked off.
"We have our next class together and mister hot new substitute is going to be teaching." she smiled at me, "why are you smiling, you creep. it's probably an old man I hope his an old man if it is, I'm going to laugh in your face," I said as we were almost to our next class. "And if he is hot you owe me 20 bucks" 20 bucks, you know what I know I'm right, "alright bet 20."
"Okay moment of truth," she sighed. "Girl calm down the guy has been in your mind all fucking day it's not that serious," I said, pushing her out of the way so I could open the door. My mouth dropped as I saw who was the substitute.
"I told you he was hot you owe me 20," Julia whispered in my ear as she said that the door behind us closed loudly, making the man from earlier look at Julia and me.
The man from earlier looked at us. He had a blank expression on his face as he saw me and Julia. "Um ladies, take a seat." I kept my head down as I walked away from him, but of course, there were no more seats available at the top of the room so I had to sit in the second row. it's not the first row, so I'm good.
"Hello, ladies and gentlemen. I'm Mr. Jacobs I'm going to be your sub for a couple of days so I hope you get comfortable with me," he said as he started to teach. I pulled out my laptop and took notes on what he was saying. During the lesson, he was giving me looks, but I tried to look at my laptop, but man, he was so fine. My stomach was having an explosion of butterflies. it made me feel like I was going to throw up.
It's been 45 mins since class started and Mr. Jacobs said "It's time to go have a great day." as he said that everyone got up from their seats. Mr. Jacobs came up to me " Um go without me I don't have any classes after this," I said to Julia as she was about to leave. "Okay bye Y/N." I sighed and lightly said "bye." back to her.
"Oh hey Y/N is it okay if you can stay." Mr. Jacobs said as I was going to get up to leave. "Um sure," I said as I walked over to him. He brought me to the front of the room and pulled out a chair for me in front of his desk that was in the corner of the room. I sat down on the chair, he pulled out for me, and he sat on top of the desk, making him be right in front of me.
"Listen about earli-" I was cut off by him putting his finger on my lip. "Look I get it we both like each other love is love we can't do anything about so let's make the most of it while I am here," he said as he put his hand on my thigh. His hand slowly went higher as the room stayed quiet. "This isn't right you're my teacher," I said, but still letting him go higher up my thigh. He was getting close to my area. "That's where you're wrong because I'm your sub," he said with a cocky smirk. I rolled my eyes at him.
He took his hand off my thigh and pulled me into a soft kiss." You want this?" he said as he lifted me up from the chair and sat me on top of the desk. "Yup I'm sure," I said as he pulled me into another kiss. He started to take my top off but was still trying not to end the kiss, but it obviously ended as he pulled my top off of me leaving me with only my bra on.
I started to quickly unbutton his suit, letting me see his beautiful abs. Once I finished I put my hand on his stomach and pushed him down, making him lay down on his back on the desk."What are you doing?" I wink at him and say "you'll see".
I placed my tongue on the bottom of his stomach. I started slowly starting to go up as I went higher. I felt the outlines of his abs while keeping eye contact with him. I watched as he made the eye contact go as he rolled his head back. Once I got to his neck, I started to suck on it, making a slight moan escape from his mouth.
I went a bit higher, making it to his lips and kissing them as we are kissing, he flips us over making him on top of me so now my back is on the desk. He pulled away from the kiss and said "take your pants off sweetheart." He had a cocky ass smirk on his face and I did as he said.
I sat back down on the desk as he pulled me to the edge of the desk. He went on his knees and grabbed my leg and kissed it all the way up to my pussy. I could feel his breath on my entrance, making me shiver.
He looked at me, giving me a single glance that I knew that he was about to do something. He licked his lips as he placed his tongue on my labia, now making me have to take deep breaths because of how sensitive I am to his tongue.
After a while of him playing with my labia, he started to move his tongue to the opening of my vagina, making me moan kind of loud but not too loud. He placed his finger on top of my clit and started to rub it, making me have to cover my mouth with my hand and bit down because of how loud I almost moaned.
After a little while, my legs started to shake and I started to breathe a lot harder. He took his tongue out of me, making me want his touch a lot more. He picked me up from the desk, making me stand. He turned me around, then bent me down so my stomach was on the desk. I heard his belt being taken off, then I heard him slap the belt on his, hand. I felt him hover behind me, then I felt his breath on my neck. "You're such a little slut, but your my little slut" He whispered in my ear. A shiver went down my back as I heard those words come out of his mouth.
He slaps me with his dick. He slides his cock up and down in between my ass cheeks, making me wetter by the second. Not even letting me know he sides inside of me hard, not letting me adjust to his size, so a scream came out of me.
He slapped me with his hand "Don't scream slut or you are going to be punished". He said as he pulled my hair back so I was looking directly at him. I nodded my head in agreement. He slowly thrusts into me with every thrust, picking up his paste, but as well hitting my G-spot every time" As he started to go faster, little whimpers escaped from my mouth.
He was starting to thrust really fast, turning small whimpers into loud ones. which also made him tug on my hair, and with his free hand, he slapped my right ass cheek. "Fuck Mr. Jacobs" Once I said that he gave me the hardest tug and slap, yet it made me shed a tear.
" Don't call me that" giving a harder and faster thrust. "S-Sorry Da-Da-Daddy" Another hard slap. it burned as he took his and out, making me scream again as he slapped me again for screaming at this point I was crying a lot.
" Sorry sir" I nearly got out because of him thrusting really fast and me crying. Shortly after "Fuck I'm about to cum" good thing, he said that because I was about to cum and my legs are shaking uncontrollably. "Me too" he pulled out and came almost immediately on my ass and shortly after I did too.
THE END!!!!
A/N: HOPE YOU ENJOYED IK THIS IS ASS BUT IDK WHAT TO WRITE PLZ FEEL FREE TO LEAVE A REQUEST AND TELL ME HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT MY WRITING YOU CAN BE MEAN IDC ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY/MORNING/NIGHT/AFTERNOON BYE :)
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babeydollx · 2 years
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Sensual Texts (1/2)
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Warnings: cursing, unprotected sex, cheating, degrading kink, spit kink
Pairings: Nate Jacobs x Female Reader
Summary: after you and Nate share those sexual texts, you go over to his place.
Requested: yes
Word Count: 500+
a/n: sorry this part two is so late, I meant to make this awhile ago lmao.
part 1
Nate Jacobs Masterlist | Euphoria Masterlist | Navigation
© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work
The second you walked into Nate's room, he had you pinned against the wall. You tangled your fingers into his hair as the two of you made out passionately. He then picked you up and walked over to his bed then gently tossed you onto the bed.
You giggled a little when he did so. He stripped out of his clothes until he was fully bare then got onto the bed with you. You helped him tug off your top and since you were in longue clothes, you had no bra which you could tell that turned him on more.
He tapped your hip, signaling to you to raise your hips. You raised your hips for him so he could pull off your leggings and panties. He spread your legs wide and he smirked when he saw how wet you were for him.
"You're so fucking wet. Such a little slut." He said with a smirk. You just bit your lip and you were so desperate for him to do something. You could tell that he needed you just as badly as you needed him. 
"Please fuck me Nate." You said with a small whine. 
"You don't have to ask me twice." He said with a smirk as he leaned down and kissed you roughly. He pulled back and positioned himself between your legs before thrusting into you. You gasped and you both moaned out as he did so.
You wrapped your arms around his neck as he began to thrust into you. You moaned out as you let your head fall back onto the soft pillow. God, he was so good in bed. You could see why Maddy bragged about fucking him now.
Nate wrapped a hand around your throat and you looked at him. His grip on your throat tightened a little as he fucked you. He then began to pick up the pace, going faster and faster with every thrust.
You gasped and your jaw dropped as he fucked you at an unforgiving pace. He smirked and took the opportunity to spit in your mouth while your mouth was open. 
"Swallow." He ordered. You obeyed and swallowed. He just smirked more and continued to fuck you harder and harder. You loved the feeling of his hand wrapped around your throat. God, you loved anything that man was doing at this point.
You felt that familiar knot begin to grow in your stomach and you knew that you were going to cum any second now. You clenched around his cock, signaling to him that you were about to cum. 
"You gonna cum baby?" He asked as he panted.
"Fuck! Yes I'm gonna fucking cum!" You moaned out loudly.
"Come on, cum for me you little whore." He said. With that your eyes rolled back and your legs began to tremble as you squirted on his cock. He thrusted into you a few more time before coming himself, panting your walls white.
You giggled as you caught your breath and he smiled then leaned down and kissed you. You both then jumped when you herd someone yelling and banging on Nate's bedroom door. Both of your eyes widened when you realized who it was. 
It was his girlfriend Maddy.
a/n: I hope y'all enjoyed this fic!
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fexiinfiniteficlist · 11 months
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Hello everyone! Due to the success of Year of Smutty Fexi Fics, we decided to create another exciting event called Four Seasons of Fexi. Each season will get multiple prompts to inspire Fexi related works. These works can be fics, art, videos, gifs, playlists, collages, or social media AUs. Also, the works can be smutty OR non-smutty. We want to give a chance for everyone to participate! Here are the prompts for summer, which will go from now until the end of August. 
Summer☀️ June, July, August
Summer themed 
Examples: Camping, fireworks, grilling, outdoors, rollerblading/roller skating
Vacation
Examples: Honeymoon, trips, flying, cross-country road trip, hotels, motels, trains, bus, cars  
Water
Examples: Beach, lake, ocean, sea, river, boat, yacht, swimming, shower, bath, water guns, water balloons, surfing, snorkeling 
Barbie
Examples: Pink, jobs/careers, himbo boyfriend
Friends to Lovers
Examples: friends that become lovers
Enemies to Lovers
Examples: enemies or rivals that become lovers
Check out the Four Seasons of Fexi page on our blog for a sneak peak of the other seasons! I will be using the tag #four seasons of fexi for posts related to this event. Please tag your work using this tag to help us keep track of things. Feel free to submit your work/links to the blog. If you have any suggestions for prompts, let us know! 
Thanks to @not-your-babyy13 for inspiring this idea! 
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artrmeblog · 2 years
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EUPHORIA POST SEASON 2 FANCOMIC- PART 2
PART 1- CLICK HERE TO READ
Happy to report I managed to finish this. This was a significantly more challenging task, than the first part. Not just because of the page number difference, but adding some new characters, finding the colour palette I wanted, and other details. Anyway, I do hope that you enjoy this “issue”. I already have a huge part of the storyline figured out, and will happily try to show it more frequently. Expect to see some old characters make a “re-appearance”, and some “forgotten” characters get more time in the spotlight.
I really do want to hear what you think will happen next.
I am also gonna upload these pages on my Instagram Highlight. I suggest you follow my instagram account (@artrme) for more WIP of future issues.
Hope to upload and make more soon. And looking forward to hear your feedback.
Sincerely ArtRMe
SEE YOU IN PART 3
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Be The Girl You Wanna Be
read on AO3
1.2k, Lexi Howard/Fezco, T-rating, for @yearoftheotpevent’s July prompt “batman won’t like this”
Summary: Lexi tries too hard. Fez admits that he likes her for her.
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nothing-goldstays · 2 years
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I think the thing I love most from Fez and Lexi is that they are both gentle-hearted and kind despite the many obstacles and trauma in their lives, and I don’t think it’s wrong to want to give them more opportunities to be soft with each other.
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sublimecatgalaxy · 1 year
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Pairing: Fezco (Euphoria) x Reader
Warnings: A little suggestive but overall PG-13!!
A/N: Request by @honee-chai-tea and her beautiful nails requested 'Can I get a reader who insists she doesn’t need a lot for valentines x Imma spoil the shit outta you just you wait Fezco?!' I love this, it's very him!
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"You did not need to do this." A pout slips across my lips as I look down at the basket on the couch, head tilting so I can look back at Fez with soft eyes and he grins bashfully and he shrugs at me.
"I damn sure needed to." He reaches out to wrap an arm around my waist, tugging me into him so he can press a kiss to the side of my head.
"Fez, too much. I told you not to go all out." I spin around in his grasp, suddenly feeling horrible for the cheesy card that I got him, especially because we agreed to be smart financially this year and go out to dinner. Keep it simple, we said...
"I wanted to spoil you." He smiles, large hands soothing up and down my back, eyes flickering across my expression with an adoring look in his eyes as he gazes softly down at me.
"I am spoiled- I'm the most spoiled."
"Yes you are." Ash adds from the other room, watching us from the doorframe and I huff, looking at him with slits with eyes.
"Ash shut up and go get a girlfriend." Fez flips his brother off with a sarcastic smile and Ash returns it, folding his arms over his chest and he looks to me with a shrug.
"Takes too much work." Sure, that's why you can't get a girlfriend, not because you're a literal drug dealer at fourteen and everyone your age is afraid of you.
"You're saying a girlfriend takes too much work?" Fez asks with a scoff, leaning down to grab the basket that he got me, my eyes lighting up once more as my greedy hands itch to reach out to it. "I got her fucking candles, flowers and chocolates. I think it's pretty simple." He turns to me with a simple smile, my eyes locked on his handsome face and I'm filled with adoration and appreciation. "Right?"
"Right baby." I curl into his side with a happy smile, wrapping my arms around him tightly, hearing a grossed out noise spew from Ash who leaves the room. My chin tilts, looking up at Fez through my lashes, naughty thoughts in my mind. "Wanna see my gift for you?"
"I like the sound of that."
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minjixficrecs · 2 years
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Fezco fic recs ೄྀ࿐
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godspeed by @nexusnyx
Summary: Living in the shadows of your classmates served you well to keep you alive until college. High school could be dangerous, and toxic, and hectic. The only problem about being a wallflower is the missed opportunities, and he is the biggest chance you never took.
̗̀➛ couldn't stop reading it
︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶
Losing you - Fez x reader by @fezcosbluntroller
Summary: After a vacation with your friend Elliot you come back with a new addiction, and not a good one, not to worry boyfriend Fez is ready to help you
➛ all of their works are literally heaven sent
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─ die for you. by @vngeqnce
summary: you gave up your life to protect fezco.
̗̀➛ had no business being this heartbreaking
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Lies, Drugs & Withdrawals by @scenesofobx
Summary: You confess to your boyfriend that you'd been lying to him about being clean.
̗̀➛ just read it.
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green eyes // fez by @iheartlexihoward
summary: you've always liked your friend, fez, a lot more than you could handle. you've just never had the courage to tell him. so when you walk into his store one day and he's with a pretty blonde girl, you do the only thing you can — disappear. but he misses you. too much.
̗̀➛ died when i read this work of art
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Gold Dust Woman by @once-upon-an-imagine
summary: reader has a bad psychological reaction to a drug she took
̗̀➛ reread this almost everyday
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Suspicious Minds by @hellbound-bunny
summary: reader watches her memories play in front of her as if she was watching a film of her life.
̗̀➛ fell in love with this
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will update!
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thedarkestgreys · 11 months
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me writing YVOR in light of the euphoria news today
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anelimjolie · 2 years
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“They were as different as the moon and the sun, and yet both gifted with such a beauty, with such an elegance, that they were shining just the same.”
The Howard sisters 💘
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livelaughlapush · 2 years
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Oh Fez,
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I Said this on YouTube, and I'm gonna say this here.
So when it came to Fez and Lexi, at first i really wasn't for it, they were way too opposite, and considering Lexi's morals and life, I wouldn't have thought Lexi would ever wanted to date Fez. But he was really good to her, and he is a sweet guy and i do love him, and yeah they are kind of cute, but I always saw her with someone else, someone like Ethan.
I always liked the idea that Fez always liked Rue, but she had her things going on, and he didn't want to be a part of that, but he said he loved her like a sister and that is beyond cute.
I could have seen him with Cassie, like how he was so good and sweet to Lexi, he would've been so Good to Cassie, her finally having a good man in her life, and considering his line of work, he would've never been judgmental to Cassie, vice versa, he would have shown her that she doesn't need anyone's validation, or at least helped her see it on her own. He would have never pushed her into anything, and he wouldn't have cared about her past, and never been embarrassed of her.
And then when it came to non-judgement, i started thinking about Kat, I honestly could've seen him with Kat, I feel like Kat wouldn't really have cared about his job, considering hers, I feel like Fez could've changed her mind about love, and of course saw that Kat was beautiful.
and Ultimately i started thinking about Maddy, and Jules, and then I realized honestly ALL OF THESE GIRLS NEED A LITTLE BIT OF FEZ IN THEIR LIFE.
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saturrnss · 6 months
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New years
Euphoria x Spiderverse crossover
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Summary: Gwen suggests that her along with hobie, pav, and miles should go to the new years party in euphoria.
A/n: euphoria crossover!! (Yes THAT show lmao) and some things might be different but I have the excuse of the ✨️multiverse✨️ by my side. (Also pav is 16 in this)
Skunk- weed
Warnings: underage smoking- that's about it lmao
One hot summer night, The spider gang- Miles, Gwen, Hobie, and Pavtir were bored out of their minds, searching for something, anything to do.
"Why can't we just go to a show in Old York yeah?" Hobie suggested but a unanimous no from the rest was followed seconds after. "Gwen why can't we just go to your dimension??" Miles says. "Yeah, it was so much fun the last time," Pav says while lying on the floor, repeatedly throwing a ball up and catching it.
"Yeah well, I'm kinda grounded at the moment so." She says scrolling mindlessly through the social media of her dimension. Pav groans in frustration and plops on Miles's bed right next to Hobie playing with the strings on his guitar.
"It's like I'm melting away by how bored I am this could not be possibly okay!" He yelled out loud to no one in particular.
"Okay, there must be something that we all would be good with right?!" Miles says to the rest. "We never run into this problem, we're gonna find something!"
"Hopefully," Hobie says under his breath.
"Wait, guys!" Gwen almost jumps up enthusiastically while still looking at her phone, her words grasp the attention of the room as the boys all snap their necks to look at her.
"Y'know that show on HBO- euphoria?!"
M: yeah?
P: what's that?
H: Worst show I've ever seen
She gets up and starts to walk around the room. "I was thinking that maybe, we can go to the party that they go to in the new season!" "Yeah but how are we gonna explain- where we come from or why We're there?" Miles asks, not really with the idea.
"Most people are gonna be too high, drunk, or both to care." She struggles to put her shoes on. "We're just going to fly under the radar." She casually falls on the bed and starts fiddling with her watch- shoes and all."
"Just have to find the right universe..." Everyone looks at her, visibly cringing at the fact she broke an unspoken rule with such ease, but all she was focused on was finding the right universe.
She stared and pressed intently at the watch for over a minute until she found a perfect dimension. "Found it!" She looks up smiling but that emotion was nullified when she was the rest of the group sort of side-eyeing her.
"What?" Gwen says confused. "Ya fawking shoes mate," Hobie says with a slightly disgusted look on his face, looking at the sneakers and then at her so she could get the very obvious hint.
"Oh..." she awkwardly laughs and shuffles her feet off. "Okay, so when are we going? "Doing nothing is eating away at me," Pav says, half of his face on one of the pillows on the bed. "Well, I'm waiting for you all to get ready!" She throws Miles's jacket at him and they start to slowly get dressed.
*5 minutes later*
"OK, you all have everything with you?" Gwen says. "Yeah." They all say at the same time. "Your parents awake miles?" "Asleep for the time being," He said, straightening out his clothes. "My parents actually will kill me if they find out."
"That's why I picked a dimension where 15 minutes in this one, is an hour and a half in that," Gwen says smirking, Hobie pats Miles on the back.
"Don't sweat it big man, just don't mess up a Canon event that would make that cunt Miguel froth at the mouth and you'll be good."
Miles takes a big gulp at that last part. "Do you always carry that around with you?" Miles says, looking at Hobie with his guitar strapped on his back. "Just in case I need to make a political statement on the stop bruv, you never know."
Gwen opened the portal: Things in the room started to float, blueish-purple flashes of hexagons that came out of nowhere at first but a wave of energy came over it and turned the color into a redish-orange.
There were multiple hexagons, some turned ever so slightly that it looked uneven- the pattern of shapes seemed to be evergoing.
They walked into the portal and a couple of seconds later they ended up in a forest area- trees all around the area they could see. They look around, "I don't think we're in the right-" Pav started to say but it's like their brain was interconnected
The base from the distance was so powerful, it made the hair on their skin stand up at the same time. "Over there I think!" Gwen pointed and walked in the direction she felt the beat was coming from and the rest followed.
For 30 seconds they walked- the beat getting louder and louder as they came closer. They finally got to the party, the vibrations they got goosebumps from coming from the song "HYPNOTIZE" by Notorious B.I.G. playing from the 5 big speakers on the outside.
The chaotic energy of maybe hundreds of people at the party trying to do their own thing and how cramped it is made Mile's stomach drop. "You alright bruv?" Hobie asked at the perfect time like he usually did.
"Yeah I'm fine- I'll be okay," Miles said, his breathing starting to get a little heavy. "Hey," Hobie pulls him aside and leans him "just come and find me if you feel overwhelmed, alright?"
"Alright," Miles said, glad that he could go to someone while he was there. They enter the house and due to the compact crowd, they split up and go their separate ways.
GWEN'S P.O.V: she walks down the hallways- studying the people in conversations and watching the people walking past her. She didn't plan for the talking to people part of the party, ever since her Peter died she's had a really hard time making friends and talking to people in general.
While in her head she suddenly bumps into a tall blonde girl, making them spill both of their drinks. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" Gwen says, quickly picking up the cup getting some nearby napkins, and wiping the floor.
"It's fine!" The girl said, then started to help Gwen.
"Again I am so sorry-" She looks up and her eyes widen- It was Jules.
Jules's eyes go to Gwen's hair first "Your hair's really cool!" "Oh, this?!" She grabs the long part of her hair. "Didn't have a choice but, thank you."
Jules smiled at the comment and they ended up having a really pleasant conversation.
MILES P.O.V: It was so awkward, he was a little bit anxious but that's what always happened to him in super social situations, but he did find a few people to have short encounters with but this one red-haired guy maintained small talk with him.
"Yeah I draw in my free time," He said "But I'm studying science right now- out of state." "That's what's up." The redhead says, rolling a blunt and lighting it, He takes a hit out of it and coughs while exhaling.
He offers to Miles by trying to pass the blunt to him but Miles instinctively backs away. "I can't!" He fears he may have come off as too aggressive. "....parents always on my back." He forced out a laugh.
The guy nods his head in an understanding way and goes back to it. Miles hadn't seen the show so he didn't know if he was talking to a main character or not- nor whose house this was but as long as he didn't too much attention to himself he was chill.
That guy he was talking to had a buzzcut, and the dark green sweater he had on looked straight out of the 90s, he talked slowly and sounded high but he was cool in actuality.
Miles then got up to use the bathroom, it was kind of hard but when he found it there was virtually no line, just people hanging out in the hallway.
He walked up to the bathroom door, he tried to open it- it was looked.
"Hello? Anybody there?" Tried the door knob a few more times but still locked. He didn't want to be invasive but it was concerning how he heard virtually nobody.
And then he heard it.
The noises.
He put his ear to the door to make sure he heard that what he was hearing was correct. He heard 2 people's heavy breathing and kissing noises.
He was horrified but when he heard a loud bang against the wall and things falling he was GONE.
He speed walked out of that hallway but then he saw a dark-haired girl with dramatic eyeliner walking almost the same speed as him, looking around and saying "Where's the bathroom?!"
A guy pointed her in the direction he was just coming from, and she scurried off. He was going to warn her, but the path she made for herself went as quickly as it came.
HOBIE AND PAV'S P.O.V: "That's what it is bruv," Hobie said to a group of people he was talking to.
"Propaganda." He let his voice fade out for dramatic effect as he walked away. "Hobie Hobie Hobie!!" Pav said, running towards him almost tackling him.
"Aye, big man what's going on?!" Hobie laughed. "This party is off the hook we should go to more stuff like this!" He yelled over the booming music-He was so hyper, and his eyes were wide as hell.
"I don't believe in celebration or years- but I guess it's alright." He then sees a random bag of weed left on a table.
He snatches it before anybody else can reclaim it. "I'm gonna go smoke this, follow if you want." Hobie walks off and Pav follows soon thereafter.
They found a secluded room at the end of a hall downstairs. They open the door to see a laundry room, and a boy with box-dyed blonde hair, on his knees seemingly about to open a pill bottle.
They all freeze and look at Each other in a stare-off.
"What ya here for?" The punk said, eyebrow raised and all. "Uhhh just" the boy looks around. "uh....wall fixing purposes. What are you here for?" He hits Hobie back with that same accusatory voice.
"Smoke session." Hobie kept his answer short and simple, holding the bag up to prove it. "You wanna join?" Pav chimed in, still weary but- open to the offer.
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They've smoked through more than half the bag already- laying on the floor, just vibing. "Gayatri doesn't even like me bro" Pav gets teary-eyed. "She is probably sleeping," Hobie says. Hobie takes the doobie from him and takes a hit
"dude how did you get your hair like that, "the random boy says. "cause, to be honest, you're making me question things," Hobie smirks at the comment. "I get that often."
He looks over at Pav again. "You good Bruv?" "Did you notice how beautiful the wall is?" Pav says looking at the plain white wall, grazing his fingers on it. He's only tried smoking once before and the whole time he just thought about Gayatri. "I think that's enough Mary Jay for you mate," The punk says while laughing, the boy follows along.
Hobie switches the subject "So- how's everybody's new year going?" "Decent." The blonde kid takes the blunt. "What...?" Pav turns to face them. "it's....fucking...new year??" Pav slowly gets up and yawns. "Yup, new year mate," Hobie says nonchalantly. Pav sighs, "Bro, y'all don't tell me anything." He puts his head down in his hands and everybody else laughs at the absurdity of his response.
"Making fun of my pain is not cool!" Pav's over-heightened emotions are getting the best of him.
MILES P.O.V:
Okay, now he really needed to find a bathroom. He found the party to be decent and didn't want to leave so he was almost determined trying to find another bathroom in that big ass house. During the mission, he ran into Gwen. "Miles!" Gwen seemed excited to see him.
"Hey." he tried to seem just as enthusiastic as her but she knew he was acting weird.
"What's wrong?" She had a concerned look on her face. "Where's the bathroom?!" He felt multiple drops of sweat dripping down his forehead.
"Oh!" She said, relieved it was nothing serious. "You could check downstairs-" She points the the right. "thank you!" Miles darts away, hoping she is right.
He followed the directions Gwen told him, going downstairs, and ended up finding a hallway that was the only one in the house not populated by humans, the door down the hall his only hope.
He jogs down the hall, the closer he gets the more he questions why there's smoke coming from the sliver of opening at the bottom.
He opens the door only to get an abundance of smoke hitting his face all at once. He coughs and attempts to swat it out of his face but It seems to not stop.
When he could finally see and breathe a good amount, his eyes widened- Pav, Hobie and this random guy turned the room into a hotbox, and it wasn't even a bathroom!
He completely forgot the urge to pee for a moment as he stood there, bewildered. Hobie turns his head and notices him. "Oi mate!" He waves and smiles, making Miles's presence known.
"Hey!" Pav said, sheepishly smiling. "Hey, I'm Elliot." The boy finally gives himself a name. "...what are You guys doing?" Miles asked.
"Just smoking skunk yeah, want some?" He offers. He was about to decline but the feeling of having to go takes over his body again.
"Do you guys know any other bathrooms around here?!" He puts his legs together. "There's one on the top floor, I could show you." He gets up and Pav follows along. "Hey, do you want the rest?" Elliot says, holding the bag up.
"Don't believe in finishing." He walks out of the room. "Bye, Elliot!" Pav happily waves and closes the door behind him.
For what felt like ages, Miles finally gets to use the bathroom. He comes out looking more than relieved. "Thank you, Hobie." "No problem." He puts his arm around his shoulder.
"Look it's 12:58!!" Pav points to the clock on the brown wall. "Don't you think it's time we get downstairs innt?" They all smirked at each other and started to go down the stairs.
They got there just in time for Gwen to find them. "Thank God I found you guys it's almost time!" She's grinning ear to ear. Everybody gathers around each other and somebody turns the music down.
"9, 8, 7,"
The four of them look at Each other, anticipating every number.
"6, 5, 4, 3,"
Their grip on each other tightened, eyes growing wider.
"2, 1, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!" The whole room erupted in sound, the group jumped up and down, all of them group hugging. The music was turned up again, people were kissing, hugging, and laughing. Everybody was so happy.
That only lasted for a couple of seconds before the shattering of glass caught people's attention.
Everybody also simultaneously looked at where the sound came from and saw a red-haired man beating somebody up, it didn't take long for miles to realize the red-haired guy was the same guy he was talking to earlier in the night.
It was like the world stopped, everybody stayed silent except the people trying to break up the fight. These two girls named Maddy, whom Miles also recognized, and Cassie who tried to stop it, screamed "Fezco stop!!" But he pushed both of them off.
It took for this guy who had all black and and cornrows to stop him from almost killing the guy on the ground and even then fezco almost fought with him too.
The guy had taken off his sweater and had a white long sleeve under it, blood all over it along with his bruised knuckles.
He looked at Miles, then at another person then just walked away. People were crowding over the guy beating up, the gut that stopped the fight and the party host had to U-haul him out of the house.
".....Is it too late to say I didn't finish the first episode?" Gwen said quietly. All of them were shocked except Hobie, all he did was smile and say "Cheers to that." Before downing a shot.
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