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fatalitysficbakery · 2 years

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 Fatality’s Fic Bakery Masterlist; Multifandomed & OC Menu Updated 12•30•23 𓆰♡︎𓆪

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 Welcome To The Bakery 𓆰♡︎𓆪

series (☀︎︎) oneshots (☦︎︎) smut (✞)

fluff (☻︎) angst (☹︎)

two parters (♫)

reactions (❥) headcanons (☠︎︎)

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 First Kill Menu 𓆰♥︎𓆪

↳ Talia Burns.

coming soon!!

↳ Calliope “Cal” Burns.

Runaways. (☦︎︎-☹︎-☻︎) x Black Fem!Reader

Warnings; Mentions of abuse, manipulation, favoritism, etc.

Synopsis; You and Cal have had enough.

↳ Next Ep; Not Giving In. (☀︎︎-☹︎-☻︎) (coming soon!!)

warnings: violence, blood, character death.

synopsis: talia and margot set out to find you and Cal.

↳ Elinor Fairmont.

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↳ Juliette Fairmont.

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↳ Margot Fairmont.

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 Euphoria Menu 𓆰♡︎𓆪

↳ Rue Bennet/Zendaya Coleman.

The End Of An Era. (Ep. 1) (☀︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Reader

Warnings; Sapphic BS.

Synopsis; I could feel your love fading.

↳ Leslie Bennet/Nika King.

coming soon!!

↳ Maddy Perez.

coming soon!!

↳ Lexi Howard/Maude Apatow.

coming soon!!

↳ Jules Vaughn.

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↳ Gia Bennet.

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↳ Faye/Chloe Cherry.

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↳ Cassie Howard.

coming soon!!

↳ Fezco.

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 In The Heights Menu 𓆰♥︎𓆪

↳ Nina Rosario

coming soon!!

↳ Vanessa.

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↳ Usnavi De La Vega.

Ghosts Of A Lover Unknown (☦︎︎ - ☾ - ☹︎) x Latina Fem!Y/n

Warnings; very very sad usnavi, worried sonny, insomnia, hints of past life themes, if everything is in italics, it means it’s a flashback!, open ended (interpretation is up to you).

Synopsis; #3 “If our empty bedroom bothers you so much maybe try sleeping in it one day, Blank”.

Nina’s Little Sister (☦︎︎ - ☾ - ☻︎) x Afro-Latina Fem!Y/n

warnings: none. fluffy bullshit.

synopsis: 11. “d-did it hurt when heaven fell? I mean- when you…fuck. Anyway, i’m blank and that was humiliating. let’s start over”?

↳ Benny.

coming soon!!

↳ Sonny De La Vega.

Nose Goes. (☦︎︎ - ☾ - ☻︎) x Afro-Latina Fem!Y/n

Warnings: So sweet it gives cavities.

Synopsis; #13 “Baking Gone Wrong”.

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 Supernatural Menu 𓆰♥︎𓆪

↳ Charlie Bradbury.

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↳ Sam Winchester.

Siri Play Hot N Cold By Katy Perry. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎-ish - ☻︎ - ✞) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings; Siren!Reader. Murderous kids, demons n shit, hungry!cas, man starved!sam, woman dehydrated!reader, basically woman sam!reader, over it!dean, needy sex, straight to the point, soft love making.

Synopsis; You and the Winchester brothers have been friends and partners for years, especially you and Sam— You’ve been their hand to hold and guide through the supernatural world since you’re apart of it. You and Sam have loved each other since forever, in secret of course. After a big blowout between the two of you, Dean is fed up and sends you both on a mission…Alone. Will years of pent up frustration and hidden love finally be revealed?

↳ Dean Winchester.

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↳ Castiel “Cas”.

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 Girl From Nowhere Menu 𓆰♥︎𓆪

↳ Nanno.

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 Heathers Menu 𓆰♡︎𓆪

↳ Jason “J.D” Dean.

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↳ Vanessa Sawyer.

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↳ Heather Chandler.

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↳ Heather Mcnamara.

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↳ Heather Duke.

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𓆰♥︎𓆪 Original Character/Side Fics Menu 𓆰♥︎𓆪

↳ Selina Di’ortéz

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↳ Azael Di’ortéz

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𓆰♡︎𓆪 DC 𓆰♡︎𓆪

↳ Harley Quinn (Harleen Quinzel)

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↳ Poison Ivy (Pamela Isley).

coming soon!!

↳ Catwoman (Selina Kyle).

How Familiar A Face. Selina Kyle (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ✞ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n (Aka Dré’s Birthday Fic)

Warnings: childhood friends to lovers, pup!y/n, kitty!selina, sub!y/n, dom!selina, brat/brat tamer, sexual harassment, forced orgasm, orgasm denial, overstimulation, oral, degradation, praise, dumbification, size kink, yandere themes, slight noncon/dubcon, sadism/masochism, blood kink, knife kink, pain kink, tears of…well, you be the judge, oh and fingering :)

Synopsis: selina hates playing hero but she doesn’t mind it. what happens when she has to save a familiar face from a group of men?

Confessions Of Sin. Selina Kyle (☦︎︎ - ✞ - sprinkle of - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n (aka dre’s second annual birthday fic.)

warnings: vampire!selina, hybrid!y/n (wolf/witch), g!p (selina), degradation, stalking, slight dub-con, mating, sadism, masochism, mommy kink, slight!puppy play, intercourse, slight fingering.

synopsis: she’s been watching you.

Empty Planet. Selina Kyle (☦︎︎ - ✞ - (???) - ☻︎ - ☹︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

warnings: slight religious trauma, end of the world au, grief, death, apocalypse, oral (reader!receiving), tribbing, soft dom!selina, sub!y/n, depression mentions, sweet sapphic bs.

synopsis: opposite lifestyles lead two people together in a time of crisis.

↳ Starfire (Koriand’r).

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↳ Raven.

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will be making a part two to this list.

This List will be updated regularly as I go on. Enjoy the baked goods in Fatality’s Fic Bakery! 🥖🥐🥯🍞🥨🥮🧁🍧🍨🍯

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samrsgyi · 1 year

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Rue Bennett x FEM!Reader x Jules Vaughn

Warning!!- Fluff, a little angst, hurt and comfort

A/N- Guys, I know I said I would write on Tuesday but I had schoolwork to do. Please forgive me 😓

You knew Rue as a drug addict but Jules was something more. Of course she came to you in tears telling you that's she had sexual intercourse with some old hag named "Cal Jacobs" which pissed you off a lot. You weren't mad at Jules but mad at Cal that bitch had messed with your girlfriend. You gathered up all your options curse at him, go to his house and give him a peace of your mind or even try and kill his own family. Until you felt something tug on your arm. It was Jules and she begged you not to do anything to him with tears in her eyes. Not because she cared for him but because she didn't want you to make a scene then the police find out then you go to prison then she and rue lose you. So you decided to let go of those options. You and her went to the bedroom and rue was in there on her phone you took it and put it on the desk next to you. And then you and Jules laid down on the bed and you both tried to comfort Jules while she made little gasps and continued crying. A little while later she was asleep and you guys were still cuddling with the blanket over you guys then you and rue fell asleep while the shimmering sunbeams shot through the curtains.

#Euphoria x reader #Jules x reader #Rue x reader

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skatetome · 2 years

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Masterlist and Other Information (pinned)

Click 'Keep Reading' for my other information if you plan to request something

More Locations Than Pages (Elinor Fairmont x Fem!Reader)

Destined and Dream Of (Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader)

The Forgiving Kiss (Tom!Peter Parker x Fem!Mysterio!Reader)

Temperatures of Love (Tom!Peter Parker x Reader)

One Kiss, Hundreds of Lights (Andrew!Peter Parker x Reader)

The Beach (Peter Parker x Reader)

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I'm open to requests for the following characters Spiderman:

Peter Parker (any)

Gwen Stacy

First Kill:

Calliope Burns

Juliette Fairmont

Elinor Fairmont

Stranger Things:

Robin Buckley

Nancy Wheeler

Steve Harrington

Euphoria:

Rue Bennett

Cassie Howard

Jules Vaughn

Maddy Perez

Kat Hernandez

Lexi Howard

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I don't write/DON'T REQUEST

Smut

Anything weird (beastiality, incest, obviously step-bro/step-sis stuff, etc)

Abusive character/victim reader or vice versa

Pro-sh/pro-ed stuff (I'm fine with writing comfort fics but nothing like pro sh or pro ed bf/gf ones)

Male reader (with the exception of gn!reader)

Real people fiction

I do write/DO REQUEST

Fluff

Angst

Any trope that doesn't go against my 'I don't write' list

Female and occasional gender neutral reader

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sapphicsmaximoff · 2 years

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about time - maddy perez

pairing: maddy perez x fem!reader, past!jules vaughn x reader

a/n: maddy is maybe ooc🤷🏽‍♀️ honestly with her seeming more vulnerable in some scenes i’d say it isn’t, but formulate ur own opinion

It was a New Year, so you wanted to celebrate.

The smell of weed, and watching people drink made you want to throw up. It wasn’t because you hated it, but because you just felt sick. The sugary drinks were much more satisfying than the thoughts of drinking bitter beer.

You sat on the large couch, drinking some juice when you spotted her. Maddy walks in with Kat and Jules. She seemed excited for the festivities and ready to party. Her eyes spotted you, and they darkened.

She whispered something in Kat’s ear, never taking her eyes off of you. “I’ll be right back!” Kat nods, walking away with Jules to look for Ethan.

You straighten up when you see her walk towards you. You stand up on your feet, adjusting your hoodie. “I thought you hated parties!” She says as she approaches. “I do, but uh...I just wanted to say happy new year, I’m probably gonna go home, it’s really loud.” Maddy’s eyebrows raise as you ramble.

“Why? You said you were waiting for me, so wait.” You eyebrows furrowed. “What? I-I just wanted to-“ Before you can continue, she grabs your hand, pulling you towards the kitchen space.

When you enter a small space where no one is standing, you watches as she grabs a pair of cups. She pours brown liquor into both cups, and your eyes widen at how much she pours in the one she eventually hands to you.

“Loosen up!” She hits your cup with hers, and you don’t move, watching her guzzle hers with ease. “I don’t drink, Maddy.” She rolls her eyes, putting her hands on your shoulders. “If you drink it, I will let you dance with me tonight.” You stop your thoughts, wondering if Maddy was serious. She looked very serious.

Maddy knew about your crush on her, but you didn’t know she did. This worked to her advantage in a way, because you would do anything for her. This led you to sigh, tossing back the cup, and swallowing most of the drink. “YES! Alright, come on.” She grabs your hand once more, taking you to the living room where everyone had been dancing.

You couldn’t tell what song was on, but you’d begun to relax. Maddy started to dance on you, and you on her. Maybe all it took was a drink to loosen you up. After what seemed like 15 minutes of you both grinding on one another, she turned around to face you. “I have to pee, I’ll be right back, okay?” You nod, watching her go.

Your eyes follow her body as she sways away. You jump as you feel a pair of hands on your shoulder. “Can you guys fuck so you can stop being miserable?” You smirk at the voice as Jules lays her head on your shoulder.

“Step one? Run over Nate Jacobs with my Impala.” Jules smiles, turning you around into a hug. “That is a solid plan.” She mutters into your shoulder. “Happy new year, Jules.”

“Happy new year.” A small cough takes you guys out of the comfortable silence in this much quieter spot. “Are you guys-“ Kat motions between you, and you chuckle. “Oh, no. That’s-Jules chose Rue, right?” Jules’ eyes widen as she nods along.

“She dumped her and left her at the train station.” Kat says bluntly, and Jules sighs. “Oh? I thought you just disappeared. You can be really dramatic when you want to be.”

“Wow, thank you, Y/N.” After a few seconds of waiting, you’d seen Maddy hadn’t come back yet. “Hey, I’ll be back in a sec.” You softly pat Jules’ shoulder before walking over to the only bathroom you’d seen downstairs.

As you walked towards the narrow hall, your face scrunches as Nate Jacobs storms down the hallway, glare distant as he squeezes past you. You stop in your tracks, watching him walk towards where McKay stood, and back to the restroom.

A young man stood by the door, a blunt in his hand. “Hey, are you tryna use the bathroom?” You ask to which he nods. “Yeah, man.” You nod, standing on the opposite wall. “You know there’s like…three bathrooms upstairs, right?” The guy hums.

“I know, but the girl in the restroom is hot, and I kinda wanna kiss her now.” You chuckle. “Same. Y/N.” You hold your hand, and he shakes it. “Travis.”

“You mind if I cut?”

“Nah, man, do you.”

You step up to the door, knocking on the door. “Hold on, give me a second! Jesus.” The door opens, and Maddy seems taken aback as she looks between you and Travis. She sees your awkward smile, before dragging you in, and shutting the door behind you.

“God, I thought you were hot before…” Your eyes widen. “What?”

“Ignore me, I drank before I got here. You just look really good tonight.”

“Thanks?” Maddy pops herself up onto the sink counter, eyeing you as if she WANTED to seduce you. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Like what?”

“You keep looking at my lips like you wanna kiss me.” You hadn’t thought she noticed your eyes lingering. “I-I don’t, I think I’m already tipsy.” Maddy smirks, biting her lip as you nervously shift on your feet. “Are you like…in love with me or something?” You gulp nervously.

You wanted to retort, until a buzz from behind the bathtub tarp averts your attention. Opening it, you notice a blonde girl passed out in the tub. “Uh…I think someone passed out in here.” You look back at Maddy, who rolls her eyes as she jumps from the counter.

“Who cares, I wanna dance.” She opens the door. “Uh…” She grabs your hand, pulling you out with her.

She dragged you back down the hallway, and onto the dance floor, eyeing Nate as she walked by. You knew this was to make him jealous, which was sad, but at least you were helping Maddy? You had to think that way otherwise you’d throw up.

Eventually Maddy leaves you to talk to Cassie, who had a weirdly similar dress to the girl in the restroom. The raven haired girl dragged Cassie over, and the blonde smiles at the sight. “Hey, Y/N.” You give her a tight lipped smile and nod. “Hi, Cass.”

The rest of the night is fine, everyone cheers happy new year as the time dwindles. You stood near the small bar, glaring at the back on Nate’s head as he drank. He turns around, looking at you.

“What’s up, Y/N?” You give him a feigned smile, before looking down at your cup. “I thought you were uh…” He looks down at your drink. “Straight edge.” He chuckles. “If you mean abstinence? Yes.”

“Weren’t you like…addicted to Ibuprofen.” You shake your head. “No.” You’re thankfully saved when Fez approaches. You tune out their small conversation until Nate speaks again. “Last time I saw you, didn’t you want to kill me?” Nate smiles darkly. “It’s a new year, playboy.” The two we’re about to clink cups, when Fez bashes Nate in the head with a bottle of alcohol, before beating the shot out of him.

Cassie and Mckay were attempting to get him off, and failing for the most part. When Fez finally relents, you let a small chuckle. “Happy new years to me.” Everyone looks to check up on him, and you walk around to help. “We can take my car to the hospital.” You suggest. “It’s alright, Y/NN, I got it.” McKay responds to you.

You look over to Maddy. “I’ll call you later?” Maddy nods as they carry his body to Mckay’s car.

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You’d forgotten to call before you knocked out, so when Maddy had called for the 24th time, you finally woke up.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I fell asleep, I’m sorry.” There was a silence on the other side of the line. “Maddy?”

“Can I come over?”

“Yeah, totally. My mom’s not here, so I could wait for you?”

“…Ok.” she hangs up the phone, leaving you confused. You carefully tread downstairs, waiting for a knock that eventually comes. You open the door to Maddy still in her clothes from the party. Her eyes are red, but her makeup isn’t smudged.

“I’m sorry I came so early in the morning.” She sounded genuine and little. “No, no, you’re fine, Maddy.” You let her in, and she walk towards your kitchen, sitting in a stool. “You want anything?” She nods. “Juice?” She nods again as you go through the fridge.

“Can I ask you something?” You hum. “Do you think I deserve better than Nate?” You abruptly stop, hitting your head on the fridge ceiling. You turn to Maddy with a look of disbelief.

“You can’t be serious, Maddy.”

“I’m not a good person.”

“No one is.”

“You are.” You place the jug of orange juice on the counter, staring at her as if she had had three heads. “You’re always good to me. I never return it.”

“I don’t want you to.”

“I love you, Y/N. Like I love Nate.”

“That wasn’t love it was blind devotion. He puts his hands on you.” She assumed you hadn’t heard what she said. “I love you, Y/N.” In your head, you assumed that she has first said it in some kind of friendly way, but now you were convinced it wasn’t.

“The last tender moment I had…was when…you remember when Nate kicked out me out of his car, and you took me to the diner and we just ate, and drank milkshakes. It felt cheesy, but I loved it.” You were now smiling as she stood. “I know you like me, but I like you too, love you too.” You can’t resist it as you move around the kitchen island, and slam your lips together.

Maddy backs away for breath. “About fuckin’ time.”

#maddy perez x reader #maddy perez x you #maddy perez x y/n #maddy perez #euphoria #euphoria x fem!reader #jules vaughn #jules vaughn x reader #alexa demie #hunter schafer

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rues-daya · 2 years

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‼️ EUPHORIA SEASON FINALE SPOILERS ‼️ not Javon ( actor who plays ashtray ) revealing that his character might still be alive after the finale! don’t get my hopes up javon! in my alternate reality fez and ashtray are actually at the school watching lexis play together!

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bumblesimagines · 2 years

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"can I wear your sweater? it feels like having you close to me"

Jules

"can I wear your sweater? it feels like having you close to me"

Jules watched from her spot on the bed, one knee brought up to her chest and a pout on her face. You could feel her stare burning into your back but you ignored it, continuing to pack your belongings.

"You're gonna visit, right?" She asked once more.

"Yes, Jules." You finally lifted your head and set the bag down beside her, shoving a shirt inside. "Plus, you'll have me all summer."

"I better." She muttered, reaching forward and clutching onto shirt. She tilted her head up and you took the hint, leaning down to leave a kiss on her lips.

Discussing a long distance relationship had been difficult, especially given it was Jules of all people. Her eyes and the way she looked whenever she was reminded you'd be going away for college only told you one thing; you'd be getting surprise visits from her.

Jules took a peek into the bag as you stepped away to look through your closet some more. She pulled out brown sweater and held it to her face before setting it on her lap.

"Can I wear your sweater? it feels like having you close to me."

"Will I ever get it back?"

"No."

"Fine." You glanced back at her, spotting the gleeful smile on her face as she held the sweater close to her chest. You knew it'd be tough staying away, but you'd make it work.

#x reader #x you #x y/n #x male reader #x female reader #x fem reader #jules vaughn #jules vaughn x reader #jules vaughn x y/n #jules vaughn x you #euphoria x y/n #euphoria x you #euphoria x reader #euphoria x male reader #euphoria x fem!reader

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infernalodie · 2 years

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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 || 𝐑𝐮𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐱 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐕𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐧

“𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘶𝘱, 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘥𝘦, 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯' 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨”

Inspo: Smino - Wild Irish Roses Tory Lanez - Blowin’ Minds

Pairings: Rue Bennett x Fem!reader x Jules Vaughn

Summary: There was always a chance on the table for you to reconnect both your girlfriends.

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Warnings: Practically just smut, threesome, fingering, face sitting (Rue receiving), scissoring, pet names, degradation kink, praise kink, and the tiniest sprinkles of angst

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DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

What steps did you take to find yourself between two beautiful girls?

Some would blame the alcohol in their system or even weed that was blinding their thoughts from coherently coming clean. But you’d been here before. You’d been pressed against a wall with both these girl’s making claim to specific parts of your body that were free to do with as they pleased. If that be kiss, bite, rub, or get themselves off of, it was theirs. So, in some way, you shouldn’t at all be surprised that you would come running back to them when you saw they were officially back together.

Tonight though, you were practically sandwiched together with their hands roaming your delicate body, shaping each curve with the softest touch. How the fuck did you manage this? See, you could pull some beautiful women as it wasn’t hard nowadays when you’re a Jacobs. But Jules and Rue had you hooked the moment you saw them making out across the party.

The relationship between you three wasn’t as complicated as most expected. You were all together with one another when Jules first arrived in Highland and had been since then. And with you being the sister of Nate Jacobs, Jules didn’t find herself blaming you for the bullshit Nate has put her in. But when Jules left and all you could do was pick up the pieces of her decision revolving around Rue, you thought the relationship to be non-salvageable.

Thankfully, you were very mistaken and you’d like to think that these two girl’s, kissing your neck and gripping the most sensitive parts of your body, would punish you for even thinking such a thing. They could get like that sometimes and you liked it more than the Silver BMW M8 sitting in the driveway of McKay’s house.

“God, I missed you.” Jules’ warm pants fanned the side of your neck with her hands on your hips. Pulling your ass into her crotch where she elicited a moan, fingers growing incredibly tighter on your hips. Her face was tucked into your neck, teeth nipping at your flushed skin as she grinded against you in a slow and teasing manner. Able to hit her clit just right that it enraptured her into getting off on your body.

Meanwhile, you were trying to process the affection from behind you, Rue stood in front of you with a smirk, amused at how easily you were falling apart for them. “So gorgeous when you’re like this, sweetie.” Her hand dove into the front of your leggings where her fingers brushed against your clit.

The sharp inhale that erupted from you made Rue’s smirk widen. “All sensitive and I’ve barely touched you, baby,” she acknowledged. “I can’t wait to watch Jules fuck you in front of me.”

With her deepest desire being pushed into the open, Rue’s fingers dove into your entrance. Listening to your moans she her two fingers slid into you with ease. “Rue, prep her,” Jules panted, forcefully slowing her hips from grinding. “I need to fuck her as soon as she’s ready.”

Listening to her girlfriends plea, Rue’s fingers curled inside you with ease thrust. Lowering her head just enough for her lips to ghost over yours. Twitching into a grin as she pulled away when you tried to chase for the intimacy. “R-Rue, please...” You whined, hands finding purchase with her shoulders, wanting nothing more than to kiss her.

When she made no movement to give it, you looked over your shoulder at a blissed Jules. “Jules.” The soft whine made the blonde smile softly, lean forward and connecting your lips in a delicate kiss. One of your hands coming to back to cup her cheek and pull her closer as opened your lips wider, inviting her tongue to explore. Which she greedily did, your tongues dancing together with teeth bumping together with each harsh thrust Rue performed.

Your cheeks only flared a bright red when the wet sounds between your legs could be heard with you crying out at the masterful curl of Rue’s fingers, hitting your g-spot perfectly.

Jules snickered quietly when you pulled away, hand grasping Rue’s wrist to stop her as you moaned. “Don’t be embarrassed, Princess,” Jules breathed, lips pecking your cheek. “It's so endearing hearing how desperate you are for us. Don’t be afraid to let everyone outside know as well.”

You weren’t sure how long you had been craving both these girls. No guy or girl was able to satisfy you as much as the double team these two ran on you for countless nights. Working you till your very end, dubbed down to nothing but a trembling, leaking, twitching mess on either Rue’s or Jules’ bed.

But keeping in mind that the New Years party was still ongoing just beyond the door that Rue leaned against, they knew they would have to wait for a little before they could break you. But if there was one thing that was for sure, it was that you worked in mysterious ways. Body moving in ways that made them rethink if waiting would even be worth it. Or the way that one of your simple glances could make their desires rise to the surface.

It’s like you were a cheat code and excuse for them to forget their morals and put their heart and soul into fucking you. And tonight, Rue could feel your actions take control of her mind, bewitched by the sight of you making out with Jules. “I’m tired of this.” Rue pulled her fingers from your entrance. Your head snapped in her direction, letting out a childish whine with half-lidded eyes, choked breaths leaving you with Jules continuing to mark your neck.

You were gifted with the show of watching Rue disregard every article of clothing on her body. First her sweater, then her sweatpants with her panties following suit, and then finally her shirt that left her chest completely bare. The sight had you salivating, practically launching yourself at the girl as your lips wrapped around one of her pebbled nipples. Rue let out a gasp, hand coming up to thread through your hair and pull you closer.

Her head lulled back, feeling another pair of lips wrap around her other nipple. She looked down to find both you and Jules, eagerly sucking on her pebbled nipples. “Oh, you two are amazing.” Rue moaned, fingers massaging both your guys’ scalps in a silent urge for you two to continue.

Seeing this as your opportunity, your hand reached down and pressed two fingers into her entrance. The response was a moan, nails digging into your scalp as your tongue pressed and flicked over her hardened nipple.

“Oh, fuck,” Rue groaned, hips bucking in hopes of speeding up the slow torturous rhythm you had made. “Y/n, please, baby! Please, faster.”

You didn’t listen but hummed. Teeth bristling over her nipple and earning cries of pleasure from the girl in front of you. Deciding to provide a bit of help to ease the ache at Rue’s apex, Jules pinched the girl’s clit and received a scream in response.

This carried on for a few moments longer. Wanting to show just how much you’d missed Rue. And you planned on giving the same attention to Jules.

You pulled away, licking your lips as you looked up at Rue. “Grab towels.”

Both she and Jules hastily did as you ordered and Jules laid down on the towel with Rue positioning her core over the blonde’s lips. And in an instant, she threw her head back in relief of Jules’ tongue diving into her folds and pushing past her trembling hole. You quickly pushed Jules’ skirt up to her waist and yanked her panties off, tossing them over towards your sweater.

Positioning yourself carefully, you slowly eased yourself down onto Jules’ core and groaned when your clit brushed against hers. But as you slowly figured out the perfect angle and speed, you began to rock your hips and press your core closer to hers. The heat radiating from her apex invaded yours and created a few beads of sweat to start building along your brow. Hot pants escaped your lips as you feverishly worked.

“You’re perfect, Jules.” You praised.

“So fucking beautiful your face in my pussy.” Rue added, hips rocking against the blonde's face. Uncaring of how dirty and wet her face would be after the three of you cleaned yourselves up.

Moans bounced off the walls of the room that felt far more compact than it may have been. The music and party going out beyond the bathroom door was a far-off memory. Only the blissful bursts of pleasure shooting through your body were what mattered. Rue and Jules were all that mattered.

And after roll of your hips, hearing the muffled moans that belonged to Jules and cries coming from Rue, your release was rapidly approaching. Your hips moved with abandonment, seeking and reaching for the highest peak of pleasure you knew would be possible of obtaining. The knot in your stomach grows tenser and tenser with each brush of your clit against Jules.

Until, finally, you met the precipice and you cried out. Teeth clamping down on the inside of Jules’ thigh, hips bucking feverishly to draw out the climax you’ve wanted for months. Rue fell apart all over Jules’ face and Jules’ arousal mixed with yours. Drenching both of your guys’ thighs as all three of you panted, wanting to live in this moment just a little longer.

There was no better place than this.

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n0vabug · 10 months

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So um I don't see very many euphoria imagines so I have decided that I will make some and yk if you have requests then please send them to me, i have some really small rules at the bottom of this page if you want to request anything! But yeah I write for:

Maddy Perez

Lexi Howard

Jules Vaughn

Rue Bennett

Kat Hernandez

Cassie Howard

I will mainly write for:

Lexi Howard

Maddy Perez

Jules Vaughn

But I will still write for the other female characters as well, just ask me!!

These are Euphoria x fem!reader requests so just tell me the character and what type of imagine you want it to be, I take basically any requests, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, but please no smut!

Some chapters (depending on what you requests) will probably contain the obvious drinking, drugs, etc, but I will always put warnings at the top of every chapter if needed!

I don't have many rules for requests, just don't requests like the obvious stuff like incest, rape, stuff like that, and please be respectful! ❤️

Yeah so send requests please 🙏

BTW I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS‼️‼️

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Unfaithful & Unloyal

"A Man Who Is Unfaithful To A Woman So Pure & Kind, Is A Man Who Doesn't Deserve To Be Loved." ~ Lola

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⩫Paring⩫ Fem! Reader x Elliot, Elliot x Jules ⩫Category⩫ Drabble ⩫Warnings⩫ Angst!, Language, Cheating, short ⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢⇢

If someone, anyone were to ask you how your relationship with Elliot was going, you would respond with all good things. You'd say that you have never been in love with a guy who made you truly genuinely happy. Though you didn't know for sure how Elliot would respond, you would like to think it'd be good adjectives as well.

At the dawn of night, you found yourself in your car, driving at the late hour to your boyfriend's house because he hasn't been answering your calls all day. You began to worry, scared that maybe he was going through something alone and resulting in drugs as he usually did. But the only way you would know for sure if he was okay is if you went by his home where he should be at such a late hour. It didn't take you long to pull into the driveway behind his car and take your keys out of the ignition. Grabbing your purse, you exited the car and began your journey to his front door. You were nervous. For what? You didn't exactly know, something just felt off. Ever since you pulled up something deep within your gut has told you to not walk in this house, but you ignored it. Using your spare key he once gave you a long time ago, you opened the door and were welcomed with warmth and the delicious smell of hot chocolate, your favorite. You began to wonder if he knew you would come soon due to the chocolate. With a proud smile rested upon your face you walked to his room, the door was closed but you could hear giggling on the other side. Maybe he was high and hanging out with Rue and Jules. You knew one thing for sure, he wasn't alone. "Ellie, I just came to see if you were okay-" You announced as you opened his door. Your smile was wiped off and was replaced with a frown. You were met with one of your worse nightmares. Jules hurriedly got off of him and wrapped the sheets around her naked body, Elliot just stared at you in complete horror as he began to dress. You just couldn't believe it. It had taken you so long to finally open up to someone and start a true relationship. After your last ex, you declared single forever because you hated the way he treated you. But then Rue introduced you to Elliot and he showed you how much of a better boyfriend he'd be, he could've been. You've grown to love Elliot in a way you had never loved anyone else. He was your first everything. First love, first time, first kiss, first everything. So to see this scene unfold in front of you completely shattered your ever-growing heart. What once was light now is dark. You felt ashamed, insecure, and truly what you only describe as self-conscious. Without uttering another word you hurriedly closed his bedroom door and began to leave despite hearing the protest follow behind you. How could he possibly make this situation better when you had already seen everything you needed to. "Baby, don't go." Elliot pleaded as he reached out to grab your arm. Instantly you yanked away from his grip and turned to him with sadness and fury coating your once e/c eyes. He wasn't blind, he could see how much his actions affected you. Truly, he never wanted to hurt you. "Do not fucking touch me. You lied to me. You lied to me about everything. Both of you are fucking liars and fucking snakes, and best believe I'm telling Rue. She deserves better than this! I deserve better than this." "Baby-" "I hope you too are happy with each other. You two fucking deserve each other. You fucking asshole." With that, you slammed your spare key on the coffee table and walked out of his house. Elliot didn't want you to go. He knew he fucked up bad but he loved you more than anything. One of his greatest fear was losing something so special in his life, you. If you gave him a chance, he'd admit that Jules was just an in-the-moment thing and that she came on to him, he wanted a forever thing with you. Determined to not let you leave he followed hot on your trail and started pleading but you weren't listening. You got in your car, locked the doors, and started the car waiting for it to get warmer before you drove off. "Y/n, baby, let's talk about this. I can explain. Please, baby. I want you, not her. I'm sorry." "Fuck you, Elliot! You're only sorry you got caught." With tears in his eyes clouding his vision he watched as you sped down the road. He had broken your heart and it was gonna take a long time for you to pick up the pieces and he knew it was selfish to get angry

with you for breaking his heart as well. The next place you went was to Rue's, telling her everything you witnessed and watching her cry. Similar to you, she loved Jules. She did everything for her only for her to betray her on the same night she gave her alcohol. You both spent that night comforting each other and resulting in drugs that would only make you temporally forget. Like a wise woman once said: "A Man Who Is Unfaithful To A Woman So Pure & Kind, Is A Man Who Doesn't Deserve To Be Loved."

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suffering-and-happy-about-it · 2 years

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Right Down the Line (Love Lies, Part 1.)

“What won’t you do, do for love?” - 2Pac, Do For Love

Description: Carcrash, coma, drug usage, partying, heartbreak… You’ve been there. After 18 months of “corrective” stay at your grandmother’s in Minnesota, it’s time for you to move back to East Highlands. Yet, it was to be expected that while some things change, some stayed the same.

A/N: Fez is still my main bitch from Euphoria and I still agree with what I’ve said two years back - his breakfast is consisting of Respecting Women Juice™️ and Keeping His Shit Together Juice™️. He might not be in this chapter, but he is soon to appear. Let’s get into some worldbuilding in the meantime, shall we?

Word counter: 4.4 K

Tagging: @comedinewithmeyeh @jeyramarie (tagging for the series is opened)

Masterlist: H E R E

No matter how hard you try to get away from it, no matter what you do or if you are trying to avoid it, change always comes. It finds you. This is one of the few things you can be perfectly sure of. You can run away from the change itself for hours, days, months, and even years, but there is no way around it. The change is something you need to give into no matter how much you dislike it. Even if the process would make you gag, shiver, shout or cry, there was always the certainty of you submitting eventually. No matter how tough you were, no matter how much of a bad bitch you were, you always submitted.

With a sigh, you leaned into the big swing located on your grandma's terrace. Tiredly, you watched your old, beaten car (your first ever car that you worked too hard to save on) which was parked right in front of her house. As you sat there, all alone, you counted all the things you packed so far inside your head, biting the inner part of your cheek. Without a doubt, you had a shit fuck ton of things packet in boxed of various sizes. There were all of your clothes, your books, albums with photos, your pillow and blanket, also your mattress... And many more things that didn't even belong to you. And another whole lot that belonged to someone else. God damn it, you hoped you had everything. With a yawn, you pulled your phone out of your back pocket and checked your text messages - throughout your year and a half stay at your grandma's in Minnesota, she still didn't have internet access and your parents didn't pay for a tariff with data. Jules knew that if she was in town, she needed to text you and you specifically.

You were about to pick Jules up at the train station and with her and the third passenger, you planned on doing something very special. This felt like a good fucking joke or a very ironic family reunion. Junkie family reunion to be more specific.

Ever since you earned yourself the title of your family's second junkie (and also the one who had almost OD themselves on accident), your life was somewhat shit, but still somewhat good. It was tricky to explain. Even in that case, the change eventually came to move with everything inside your life. The day you moved there, your internet access was cut off which for someone as young as yourself meant that you were also cut from the outside world. Your grandmother, no matter how lovely she was, didn't understand technology in the slightest and she wasn't about to change that. She was one of the people who used the old phone built into the wall ever since the 80s' and her phone was a brick with buttons. That shit had the power to kill people if thrown well. The only time you had internet access was at the high school you transferred to. That gave you an enormous amount of time and space to think which was shit for the most part.

Against your liking, you now had hours and days to think about everything happening back there; at the place you came to Minnesota- slowly, your brain started to put together a list of all the fucked up things you blindly decided to deem as normal. None of the stuff that was happening back there was normal in the slightest. Dating a drug dealer wasn’t normal. Having a junkie on the verge of relapsing as your best friend anytime wasn’t fucking normal. Nate Jacobs in his entirety wasn’t normal. The entire city was fucked up, yet you only got the chance to realize that when you finally got out.

And even though all the fucked up shit, for some God-forsaken reason, you still couldn’t wait to flee back there; to the drug paradise. You weren't stupid enough to come back expecting everything will be just the same. Changes came, one by one, they slowly crept up to you and started to shift your entire life.

It started with your best friend and sweetheart, Rue. Your sweet, sweet Rue. For the first 10 months, the girl sent you letters every two weeks exactly as she promised - she told you every piece of gossip and drama that happened, anything exciting that happened to her, and the state her life was at. She also called you regularly just to chat with you and she even sent you a text here and there. She also managed to stay clean for long enough to come to visit you in Minnesota. Yet exactly as you suspected, this changed over time. Rue had changed. After last New Year's Eve (that was nine months ago), Rue simply disappeared from the surface of the Earth for you - since then, you didn't even know if she's alive. Maybe she relapsed. Maybe her mental issues got so bad that she either ended up in a hospital or she... You refused to think about the things she described she'd do to herself if you wouldn't wake up from the coma.

In the beginning, you and your former boyfriend, Fezco, communicated as well. What happened in his case, to put it better, you didn't even know what changed, but one day, something broke inside of you. In the beginning, he sent you various sweet polaroids from all places that were close to you, from places that were important and memorable to you. Still falling for the ghost of Fezco inside your head, you saved all of them and made a photo album out of the photos - one which you still had and prized in some fucked up sense. Yet through the process of realization, you felt the change creeping in. One day, out of the blue, he called you. And you picked up. It was intense for a moment; texting back and forth; calls coming from him each time he was bored or simply thought about you. A few months later, as Fezco called again, you stared at the number calling you (you never saved him as your contact again) and you couldn't pick up for some reason. As if reality hit you and you realized something, but you didn't know what that "something" was. You never picked up after that point, no matter how many times he tried to reach you. Eventually, he stopped calling as well.

The only person that remained in your life and someone who you still talked to, was Jules. She was... The only friend you had for seven months now and she made sure she's there for you all the time. Whatever happened between her and Rue, she refused to tell you. It was their relationship, their friendship and their trouble to solve in the first place, so you treated it as such. If they were still seeing each other, Jules didn't tell you - and since Rue didn't bother to talk to you, you didn't give a fuck.

But that evening, you'd love to have Rue pick you up in Minnesota as well. You'd give anything to stop things from changing just so could hug Rue and rest your chin on her shoulder once more. You've been alone for so long, you accomplished so much shit and you were finally about to come back to live with your family. For the first time in a long time, you were almost free. Taking in a deep breath, your gaze shot up as you saw Archie coming your way - with none other than Jules herself. Sure, Archie knew how Jules looked and they spoke over the phone many times (or through FaceTime when you slept over at his place), but you didn't expect him to pick her up.

With a quiet squeal of happiness, you picked yourself off the swing and ran in her direction. As soon as Jules saw you back, she threw her bag at Archie and ran to you to hug you. As your body hit your best friend at such speed, you almost knocked her down to the ground, making both of you laugh loud. Taking in a deep breath, you pushed her off yourself and held her shoulders in your palms as looked at the face, features, and extravagant clothing style you missed so much.

"You don't even realize how different you look in person. Fuck, I almost forgot how pretty you are, babes," - You mumbled quietly, smiling at her. For the first time, Archie saw your eyes genuinely shine with happiness. - "The short hair suits you. And look at these eye shadows popping. Oh God, it's so nice to finally see you again, come here." - With that, you pushed your head into Jules' boobs. There was a short moment when you both closed each other and embraced each other in a tight hug. Then, she started giggling quietly. "Okay, first off, stop talking about my eye shadow and let me acknowledge the fact... That you fucking graduated early. How the fuck can anyone be that smart? Do you realize how proud we are?”- Jules mumbled to your ear with laughter, hugging your shoulders with her arms. "Well, you know, when you live at your grandma's at the literal end of the world and your parents' conditions for taking you back is to graduate high school successfully, not to use any substances, don’t be in contact with your ex, and to save up some money for yourself, you do whatever you need to do to get out. I mean, my nana is amazing, but I just miss the... I missed that place and those people." - You explained simply, making sure no tears were running out of the corners of your eyes. Fuck, you couldn't even get across how happy you were to see Jules in person after almost a year of texting and FaceTiming only. - "Fuck, I almost forgot... Come here, you." - You smiled at Archie and offered him one of your palms. The brunette boy smiled back at you, looking Jules in the eyes as he entwined his fingers with yours. - "This is my new boyfriend, Archie, didn’t realize you never met each other in person. He's coming along. We're moving in together."

For a minute, Jules stared at Archie with her eyebrows arched, offering him a handshake. Sure, she knew you're seeing someone, but she thought this guy was your best friend or something. Honestly, she thought he was gay the entire time. The change was imminent and something that she should've seen coming; in the end, both your lives were different ever since you got into the fucking car crash - but imaging you with someone else than Fez was hard as shit. Even if she saw you holding Archie's hand along with the way you cuddled to his side, there was something utterly wrong about it. Oh well, Jules sighed to herself, I guess I should just accept it. "Wow, that's great!" - Jules exclaimed and it was so well done with the handshake. She faked it so well that you didn't even realize how confused she was. - "You guys look so good together! I'm so... happy for you. Yeah." - She smiled nervously. While you walked into your grandma's house while chatting with Jules, Archie made sure he has everything he needs. Jules was asking about how you managed to graduate early, about how you managed to save so much cash that you not only managed to buy yourself a car but also a student flat yourself; most importantly, she was excited about having a college friend - even if you were supposed to graduate in the same year as her.

Saying goodbye to your grandmother was bittersweet. At one of the worst moments in your life, it was this woman who accepted you into her home to make sure you’ll get better, both physically and mentally - at the same time, you fucked around in Minnesota for the past 18 months locked in the cycle of studying and badly paid part-time jobs. Fuck, you wanted to get out of there, and the sooner, the better. After your grandma served all of you lunch to eat and made sure you really didn’t forget anything, you held her for at least ten minutes before you were remotely sure that you’ll be able to let her go.

“Thank you for everything, nana. I feel like I can’t thank you enough for everything you did for me and I’ll be forever grateful for the help and care.” - Telling her that, you had problems with containing your tears. The elderly woman just smiled and wiped your tears off, giving you one of the most angelic smiles you’ve ever seen. “I’m here anytime you, Fran, Cal, or your mother need me. If you’d need help with something, anything, I’ll be here. All you gotta do is to call me, alright?” - Smiling, she kissed your cheek and looked at you for the last time. - “I am so proud of you for everything you managed to accomplish, darlings. But you should hurry up before you come late to pick her up. I’m sure you understand how she feels when she’s finally about to leave that place and you know how much a diva she is.”

“Right as always, nana. I love you and I promise that I will come to see you as soon as I can, alright?” - It was a promise you planned on keeping. Looking at her while you started the car, you sent her one last kiss before finally taking off. The shivers ran all over your body as you drove through the town, you could barely breathe. You were free now. You were about to pick her up and then drive her to your parents, where all of you will have dinner. After that, Jules offered her help with unpacking all of the shit inside your car, helping you with moving into your brand new apartment close to the campus. This was a new begging. "Not that I wouldn't like the silence we have going on here..." - Jules started just when the 'Come back soon!' sign popped in the distance. The girl wiggled on the seat next to you, holding her phone up - "But I'd love to be the DJ. Only if Archie doesn't mind, tho." - She looked to the backseat at your boyfriend who was splayed all over the seat.

"Hit it, Fergie." - The boy jokes, making Jules chuckle. Soon enough, you were all dancing to 2Pac's California Love as you drove to the therapeutic community for junkies where you were supposed to pick her up. As soon as your sister would be sitting in the car, you planned on a small road trip along the way to East Highland, which was more than 30 hours away from you. This meant loads of snacks, loads of 2Pac songs, and loads of laughter. The car was still jumping in the rhythm of heavy rap beats when you stepped out of it and made sure that your coat is neatly buttoned since Minnesota was very cold at the time of the year. Nervously, you walked in front of the gate and waited for a moment. Just as you were about to press the doorbell, your hand started to shake and you turned on your heels with tears. You knew that Jules was watching you with a frown, but honestly, it was understandable you were nervous.

Fran, your older sister, was the reason you ended up in Minnesota in the first place. If she didn't knock on your window almost blackout drunk, you wouldn't argue. If you didn't argue on that night, she wouldn't have pushed you. If you didn't tear your forehead open, you wouldn't be prompted to run to a safe place; to Fezco's apartment. If any of that hadn't happened, you wouldn't almost died. And she wouldn't try to kill herself, which landed her a year in a mental institution and another six months in a community for junkies. From what your mother told you, Fran was doing great - and she couldn't wait to see you. On the other hand, were you ready to talk to her? Could you even be ready to look her in the eyes? After pacing in front of the doorbell, you bit the inner part of your cheek and rang it.

"Hello? It's Y/N Y/L/N. I'm here to pick up Fran, I heard she just ended her stay here." - You mumbled and watched as the gate opened. Trying to keep yourself calm, you hugged yourself and watched her walking out of the building. It was the Fran you knew so well. At the realization, you started crying; which caught her attention. Her palm dropped her bag on the floor as she ran to you, crying as well. It felt so good to hug her and to have her by your side - this was the clean Fran with a clear mind you always loved. The one you pretended to have tea parties with and the one who landed you her clothes, the older sister that let you play with her Barbies, and the one who listened to your ailments when you were a kid. As you both cried, Fran, made you look up so she could see her baby sister's face.

"Hey, dumbass." - She mumbled through the tears and burst into unhappy laugher. - "You don't have a single fucking idea how much I missed you. Come here, yo bitchass." Fran herself looked wonderful. It was apparent that the mental hospital and community stay helped her put her shit back together and that it all helped her to find herself again - her skin tone looked fresh, her hair was now long and strong, she didn't seem to be as tired as she seemed to be when she had her worst addiction phase. There was nothing that would make you happier. Yes, you had shit you needed to talk about, but the most important was that you were both healthy and somewhat happy.

"Oi, I am so sorry." - Your older sister chuckled when she realized both Jules and Archie got out of the car to greet her. Archibald, being the gentleman he was, went to get Fran's belongings and chatted with one of the community's workers. - "Oh my fucking Lord on heavens, Jules is looking like a motherfucking snack over here. Come here." Yea, hearing all the curse words leaving that woman's mouth, this was your older sister. Jules hugged her back as they talked about something in whispers. As Archie caught up with you, he kissed you before he put the bag into the car. That caught Fran's attention - but before she could dig for information and news, she had to say goodbye to Tina, who was taking care of her for the most part.

"And you are?" - Fran asked confusedly as soon as the gate closed, pointing her finger at him. "Your new brother-in-law. Name's Archie. I heard a lot about you, Fran. Only the best stuff, of course." - The boy smiled and offered her his palm. Instead of a handshake, Fran immediately went for a hug. It took Archie by a surprise, but he made sure that he picks Fran up, making her squeal. - "Yo don't give me these puppy eyes, homeboy, you are part of the family now. How long are you guys together and why the fuck are you here, hm?"

"We are moving in together." - You explained as you leaned your ass to the trunk of your car, watching Fran lighting up a cigarette. Sure, she might've just left a community for junkies, but she still didn't give up on smoking. Undeniably, that was still much better than snorting diazepam or shooting heroin up her veins. And the community obviously realized that too, leaving Fran's smoking habit be. - "You missed a lot, sis. I... Graduated earlier, fuck, I'm starting the summer semester back in Highlands. Archie and I rented a small place back home. And I'm also so much happier." You exclaimed, making Fran open her mouth so wide that you almost suspected it might touch the ground. Immediately, she went for another hug, making sure she drags Jules in. When you were done, you went to snuggle up to Archie's side. - "And you call yourself my sister? You are so much fucking smarter than me, you can't be from the same family. But on the other hand, Cal is also a smart cookie, so I guess there is a possibility." "That's what I fucking told her, Fran." - Jules agreed with passion. - "Look at her being all modest about it. Like, can you imagine rolling up somewhere, casually saying 'Oh, I just graduated early, 's nothin' darlin'." - The girl impersonated, looking at all of while playing with her hair. This was about to be a great road trip.

It took you three days to get to California. Sometimes you drove, sometimes Archie sat behind the steering wheel as all three of you yelled lyrics to random rap songs. What was the best part about the whole trip? You could stop anywhere you deemed it to be exciting or interesting; you could visit any restaurant or bistro, any attraction you wanted to. Through the trip, Jules posted on her Instagram left and right - your favorite was a picture of you and Fran with oversized heart-shaped sunglasses in a Mexican restaurant. When you saw the sign in the distance, you could feel the shivers creeping up your spine. This was your former home, you knew most of the town by heart; and yet you didn't feel comfortable driving back in. As you entered the town, you sighed; it looked identical to your memories of the place. The people, shops, cars... It all felt the same. And by the looks of it, Fran felt the same. She was smoking out of an opened car window, looking around - you could see how all the colors disappeared out of her face.

"Babe?" - Archie grabbed your palm when you stopped on one of the bigger crossroads with your hands piercing that one gas station you knew all too well. You spend shit fuck ton of time in there; you remembered all the kisses, laughter, hickeys, and dancing as you waited for him to close the shop down. Sometimes, you even helped Ash when Fezco had to sort some business. With an apology, you smiled at Archie. - "Yea?" "Can we stop there? I really need something to drink." - With that, every muscle in your body tensed up and your knuckles holding the steering wheel whitened for a second. Jules watched the inner war from the backseat, biting the skin around her nails and Fran almost gulped her cigarette when she heard the question. Archie, who didn't know anything about Fezco (you never told him about your former relationship neither did you show him his photos), had no clue why everyone in the car suddenly stopped breathing. What could go wrong? Not like you and Fezco talked.

It would also probably be better to see him sooner than later, eh? It was Friday, so there was also a high probability that Fezco himself won't even be there, since on Fridays he left Kat and Ash to take care of the customers. With a loud gulp, you nodded and turned the car to stop in front of the shop. - "It's a good idea, I'm thirsty too." - You agreed and Fran voluntarily asked to watch over the car since she didn't want to be in your proximity in case shit would go down. As you put the handbrake up, making sure the car is parked properly, your soul straightaway exited the body, leaving you on autopilot. Everything seemed to slow down as memories flashed past you - you remembered throwing your bike behind the bin, you remembered how you fucked there that one summer night. In your mind, you saw all the times you entered the small shop inside with a wide smile, holding hands; you knew the familiar smell of gas and too much perfume from all the local girls... It felt like home. Your brain vividly recalled how small the gas shop is inside as Archie opened up the door for you and you stepped inside.

Without your knowledge, there were two pairs of eyes glued to you as your eyes jumped from spot to spot, trying to get on top of the situation - two girls inside a car leaned forward and watched you disappear inside with a young, fine-looking man. Both of them were making sure they weren't delusional. Maddy realized way sooner than Cassie as she gasped for air. - "Isn't that the girl who almost died?" - Cassie asked, still watching the gas station's door. Maddy knew exactly who you were; you were the girl she and Nate covered on the night her boyfriend murdered someone. You were Rue Bennet's best friend and also... - "Fuck, it looks like our drug princess is back in town." - Maddy mumbled with wicked giggling, leaning back into the seat. As she called you by one of your nicknames, Cassie opened her mouth again. Now both the girls knew who the fuck you were. But why the fuck have you disappeared for two years just to get back? This nickname was quite simple to explain - since Fezco was a drug dealer, some of the local kids called you his drug queen or princess simply because Fez always referred to you as such. But then, you disappeared for such a long time; many things changed after you moved out, some people assumed you were never coming back, some assumed you died and some assumed you were paralyzed.

For Maddy, it was obvious that shit was about to go down in East Highlands.

#euphoria #hbo euphoria #fezco x fem!reader #jules vaughn #the gang is getting back together #fran is there #jules is there #where rue doe #and where ash #we'll gotta see i guess #maddy perez #lets start shall we #i feel like we have one fucking rollercoaster in front of us

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