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#cassie howard x fem reader
svltzmans · 4 months
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lipstick - c.h.
warnings: 18+ smut, fem! reader, hickeys/marks, nipple play, top!reader, edging, many other dirty things <3 cassie is in love with reader's lipstick <3 i wanted to finish this bc i'm excited to post it so i didn't proofread 😬
a/n: i'm obsessed with cassie y'all... also i feel like this is a little smuttier than what i would normally write? do we like this or is it too much? let a gal know
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y/n stares at herself in her bathroom mirror, focused on the deep red lipstick she was applying.
her girlfriend, cassie, had reserved them a table at one of the most lavish restaurants in the area. it was what cassie liked to call a "surprise date," although y/n was made aware beforehand.
as much as y/n likes to dress up for this type of occasion, she has never gone this far with her appearance.
she had picked out a princess-esque gown that flowed behind her as she walked, paired with black stilettos and her best batch of jewelry.
cassie is beyond obsessed with the way her girlfriend dresses herself up. her heart skips a beat seeing y/n look as angelic as she does.
"baby, are you ready to g- oh wow," cassie fails to form words when she sees y/n in front of the mirror.
the way y/n is leaning into the mirror over the sink makes cassie's legs feel weaker. she stares for a moment, not even noticing that y/n had responded to her.
"cass, you in there?" y/n brings her out of the fantasies she had already started dreaming of involving y/n and the sink.
"yeah, i just... you look beautiful."
cassie is absolutely in awe of the woman in front of her, almost struggling to believe that they were really dating.
"you're not so bad yourself, howard," y/n quips, sending a wink cassie's way.
cassie struggles to stand, and the feeling only worsens when she sees the dark red stain on her girlfriend's lips.
something about the way y/n looked wearing lipstick made cassie shiver. there was something so seductive about it that made something as simple as y/n talking especially attractive.
"i, uh, i really like that lipstick on you," cassie says shyly, trying to hide the fact that she is staring deeply at her girlfriend's lips.
"new shade i'm trying out," y/n simply replies. "wanna try some?"
the thought of y/n putting lipstick on her makes cassie feel like she has ascended directly to heaven.
"sure, yeah, i'd like that."
cassie is still somewhat shy; she still hadn't fully adjusted to the sight in front of her.
y/n pulls cassie closer and kisses her gently, resting her hands on her cheeks.
"there you go, now you can wear it too," y/n says nonchalantly, smirking at her awestruck partner.
without even thinking, cassie pulls y/n in again, much more intensely this time. her body feels like it's on fire, never quite feeling close enough to the woman in front of her.
"cassie, what are you do-"
y/n is interrupted by cassie unzipping her own dress, desperately trying to get it off her body.
"our reservation is in a little while, baby," y/n attempts to reason with cassie, to no avail. she tries to hide her stares, which is impossible with her girlfriend's body in full view.
"fuck the reservation."
cassie rests her body against the sink, the back of her head resting against the mirror.
she feels alive being exposed in front of y/n, as if it was her favorite drug.
and when y/n attaches her lips to cassie's neck, she can't help but let out an anguished whine.
y/n is both gentle and sloppy, kissing and sucking on cassie's pulse point.
"god, y/n..."
when cassie looks down, she sees the maroon color of y/n's lipstick smeared on her neck, and she swears she has never needed anyone so badly.
"mark me," cassie mutters, desperation evident in her voice.
without warning, y/n plants a kiss on cassie's nipple, leaving behind the shape of her lips.
"more," cassie breathes, barely keeping her composure.
the encouragement is all y/n needs, swirling her tongue around cassie's nipple and obscenely spreading the red pigment.
y/n bites and sucks on cassie's boobs in a way that is almost animalistic, a combination of lipstick and broken vessels creating a masterpiece on cassie's chest.
cassie is unapologetically a mess, running her fingers through her girlfriend's hair and throwing her head back against the mirror. at that moment, she didn't care if she broke it.
the noises she makes are both obscene and heavenly, a mix of gentle whines and almost-screams.
cassie can't help but start to push y/n's head down, wordlessly begging her for more.
y/n looks up at cassie, ceasing the contact between her mouth and her girlfriend's body.
"gotta use your words, cass," she teases, resting her chin on cassie's thigh.
"need you, y/n," cassie manages, already breathing heavy.
"need me for what, baby?"
"fuck me. need it so bad. please pretty, i'll be good, i promise..."
cassie is blabbering at that point, doing everything she can to get y/n's touch once again.
eventually, she wins.
y/n tantalizingly plants kisses on her thighs, dropping to her knees to be at eye level.
cassie practically melts into a puddle seeing her girlfriend on her knees in front of her. she's mesmerized, feeling like she was on a high she'd never come down from.
"stop teasing, y/n. need your mouth baby," cassie slurs, bucking her hips up from the sink.
y/n finally dives into cassie, roughly and swiftly sucking on her clit.
"fuck, y/n," cassie practically screams, simultaneously feeling the strongest form of desire and relief.
y/n briefly pulls away, lewdly licking her lips.
"you taste as good as you look, pretty girl," she mutters before continuing without skipping a beat.
cassie whines at her girlfriend's comment, already feeling the coil in her stomach growing at a rapid pace.
"god, y/n. gonna make me cum."
cassie relishes in the pleasure, her legs vibrating as she gets closer and closer to her orgasm.
as she's about to fall over her peak, y/n pulls her mouth away.
"what- what're you doing?" cassie whines, the loss of contact almost painful.
"not done with you yet, cass. can you hold on for a little longer for me?"
cassie could never object. as badly as she needed to cum, she needed more of y/n just as badly.
when y/n starts again, cassie is already close, gripping the porcelain below her.
when y/n slowly pushes a finger into cassie, she absolutely loses it.
"oh my god, just like that. feels so good, fuck. can't take much more."
cassie's words sound like a cocktail of nonsense, her brain seeming to give out on her the longer y/n fucks her.
"gonna cum on my face, aren't you, cass? i know, baby. let it out princess, you can do it."
cassie is practically crying out of pure ecstasy, her body giving out from under her.
"i, i'm gonna, can i?"
"cum for me, cassie."
cassie's vision completely blacks out, her head once again thrown back against the mirror. she grips y/n's hair, still seeing stars after several seconds.
cassie feels like her orgasm will never end, not fully used to the intensity of the feeling.
when she comes down from her high, she stares down at her girlfriend, who finally stands up from her knees.
y/n's lipstick is entirely smudged, and her dress was half off her body.
"fuck," cassie giggles, pulling y/n in for a kiss.
y/n's eyes widen in realization when she remembers they had entirely forgotten about their dinner plans.
"the reservation!" y/n says, exasperated.
"as i said," cassie replies. "fuck the reservation."
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teaaagan · 11 months
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Claustrophobic
Maddy: Can you not stand so close? Youre making me claustrophobic.
Cassie: What does "Claustrophobic" mean?
Y/N: It means She is afraid of santa claus!
Maddy: No, it doesn't
Cassie: Ho! Ho! Ho!
Y/N: Stop it, Cass, your scaring her!
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bumblesimagines · 9 months
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"I never realized how protective you are of them. Almost like you have something to hide."
- Cassie Howard
"I never realized how protective you are of them. Almost like you have something to hide."
CW/TW: Mention/Implied abusive relationship (Maddy and Nate)
pronouns: they/them, gender neutral
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The sound of a pencil scraping against paper mixed with the soft pop song emitting from the speakers. School was back in session which meant you had to mix homework with spending time with your girlfriend. Although, from the way she frantically typed on her phone, she seemed to hardly be getting any work done.
"This essay's due Friday, Cass." You reminded her, looking up from your paper to watch her pause.
"Right, right." She nodded, blonde strands bobbing. "Sorry, I... I was texting someone."
"I noticed." You chuckled quietly, watching her lift her pencil and lightly tap her paper in thought. Her teeth caught her bottom lip and she looked up again, an almost worried look on her face.
"You think Maddy and Nate will get back together?" Ah, Maddy Perez. You sighed heavily and scratched the nape of your neck. The fiery girl had seemingly forgiven Nate for bruising her, even going as far as blaming her mother for blowing it out of proportion and dancing with him during the winter dance.
"Probably." You shrugged. "She loves him. I hardly think he loves her."
"What makes you say that?" Cassie questioned, her unfinished essay once again forgotten.
"It just looks like he likes having control over someone so opinionated and feisty. It's like he put a leash on her the moment they got together and kept making it shorter and shorter. He's an asshole, Cass. He's obviously gonna be an asshole in relationships too. You saw what he did to her at the carnival."
"Yeah, but Maddy said it was nothing. She said he didn't mean to a-and besides, it's not control. He's just being protective of her. He cares about her a lot. He fights for her and he hurts anyone who tries to hurt her." Cassie's offended tone made you blink, brows furrowing at the way she spoke about Nate. He'd hardly been kind to her either. Nate himself had shared around the videos and pictures of her.
"I never realized how protective you are of him. Almost like you have something to hide." You meant for it to come out as a joke, but then Cassie went rigid and wide-eyed.
What the fuck?
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aweidlich · 1 year
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Oblivious (Cassie Howard)
pairing(s): Cassie Howard x fem!reader
summary: reader is a musician who happens to turn Cassie on while doing the most mundanes of things.
warning(s): adult content, smut, fingering, oral sex, semi-public sex (?)
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a/n: sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language. I hope you enjoy this, it is my first writing :)
You are oblivious to how much your actions affect your girlfriend. Cassie is not sure whether this obliviousness annoys her or just turns her on even more.
The way Y/N would have to be touching her every second of the day or how you’d flex your arms and legs when stretching before running in those small shorts in PE class.
What made Cassie go truly crazy was watching her talented girlfriend playing instruments. It could be the piano or guitar or flute, any of the above would have the same effect: an ache between her legs and heavy breathing.
And that is exactly what is happening right now. You are both spending lunch period in the music room at school. You are seated in front of the piano trying to rehearse one of your pieces for the audition you will have a couple of months from now. You had been struggling with this particular one for a while now, but you wouldn’t give up, this was necessary to get into the Music Program for Music Therapy. This is what you wanted to do for the rest of your life, help people through music.
Cassie loved watching her girlfriend be so passionate at something, she knew how much this meant to you -- growing up with an autistic sister, you got to see how music helped your sister interact with the world around her, and you wanted to help other families see the same thing. This was the only reason why Cassie was trying to hold herself back from kissing you senseless, but when she catches the perfect image of you biting your lips in frustration, it is too much.
You feel a hand on your shoulder and a smile appears on your face.
“Cassie, I’m sorry I haven’t paid attention to you, but I really need to get this.” You tell your girlfriend, oblivious to her true intentions.
Cassy huffs, “C'mon babe, you have been practicing too much. How about I help you relieve some of the stress you’ve been feeling?”
The seductive tone in her voice was so heavy that even you could catch it, turning your head to watch your girlfriend.
“Uh- I- maybe?” You stuttered, “I don’t know Cass, you remember the last time something happened in this room?”
Cassie hums and sits on your lap.
“Yes, but I also think my girlfriend deserves a reward for all of the hard work she’s been doing these last weeks.” Cassie bites your lobe and continues, “Don’t you agree baby?”
At this point Cassie could say anything to you and you would say yes.
Cassie laughs as you nod. She brings her head back so she could look into your eyes and smiles.
“I love you.”
Hearing this, you smile back and lean in, pecking Cassie’s lips, “I love you,” you say, “and I love you more than you love me.”
Cassies throws her head back laughing, the image being classified as ethereal in your brain.
When your eyes meet again, the room gains back its sensual atmosphere.
Before you both can notice what happened your chests are nude to each other and your mouth is around Cassie’s nipple, her hands holding your head as close to her as humanly possible.
“I need more.” She gets out between quiet moans.
Your lips continue their attack on her breasts as your hand hikes up her thighs until your touch the place Cassie needs you most.
You will never get used to your girlfriend’s moans. You had heard the best symphonies and orchestras, yet none of them could compare to the sounds Cassie made when you touched her.
Your thumb circles her clit, getting it all wet.
“You are so funcking wet that I will have to clean you good before you leave this room.”
Cassie bites your shoulder trying to keep her moans in, making you groan around her nipple which only makes her more stimulated.
You get up with her legs around your hip and make her sit on the piano bench as your mouth goes down to her stomach and then skipping to her thigh.
Cassie is a whimpering mess, missing your touch already.
You laugh, “My love can’t even wait a little bit?”
Cassie goes to tell you to fuck off but is caught off guard when your mouth sucks on her clit. She arches her back releasing a moan and trying to hold herself on the piano hitting the keys and making a sound that would usually annoy you, but at this exact moment was not enough to take your attention off of your girlfriend’s pleasure and taste.
“Ah- Don’t stop. I- I’m so so close.” Cassie says in between moans.
You use your finger to help you stimulate her. Her legs close around your head, making you moan and that sets her right off the edge, her orgasm hitting her hard. You help her ride it out, cleaning her up and helping her put her panties and skirt back while she is still recovering.
As Cassie’s breath goes back to normal you laugh and tease her, “I thought you were the one that was going to get a ‘release.’”
Cassie rolls her eyes and goes to kiss you and your heart beats faster, but the bell rings just in time.
There is a glint of mischievousness as she says, “I guess you will have to wait for tonight.”
She gets up and starts walking, only stopping at the door to look back and wink at you.
You are left dumbfounded and horny in the room by yourself. You only regain consciousness when the Music teacher comes in the room asking what you were still doing there. You apologize and run to your chemistry class, which you had with your girlfriend.
Needless to say you didn;t hear a word the teacher said that entire period, only thinking about what would happen after school.
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elliesmistress · 1 month
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EUPHORIA MASTERLIST
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WARNINGS: 18+, heavy drug usage (cocaine, weed, alcohol, etc), oral sex (R, E, D, A, ETC), tribbing, overdoses (reader), mentions of overdoses, angst, EVERYONE WILL BE IN COLLEGE AS EUPHORIA IS SET IN HIGHSCHOOL!, mentions of self harm, Jules will be transgender (same in the show, except sex won't be with her), shoplifting, mentions of death, NATE and his family will most likely be left out of this completely and set with new characters that are less toxic, dealer!ellie (sometimes), drug deals, swearing, less abusive relationships, but still toxic, mentions of rehab, rehab (detox), death, degradation, toxic sex, rough sex, strap usage, strap sucking, mentioning of 9/11, lmk if I missed anything please!
a/n: this will be VERY similar to Euphoria, you will be RUE (Due to it being "your" story I will be writing it with 'I' as Rue talks). I just need to figure out where abby, dina, jesse, etc will fit into the story. I do know abby will be CAT very likely all the characters will be the exact same (besides from Nate and his parents) I've struggled with a few of the problems in Euphoria and I've written my own fic about MY addictions but I figured I'd do Euphoria too hehe, I will be removing the SA parts of the story because that's just something I don't want to have on my page. Please let me know if you want to be on the taglist whilst I actually have inspo to write :)
I WILL BE MAKING A EUPHRIA PLAYLIST FOR EACH CHAPTER! Part 1 is uploaded!
Taglist: @vqxen @snowy-vee
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Season 1
Episode 1: Pilot Episode 2: Stuntin' Like My Daddy Episode 3: Made You Look Episode 4: Shook Ones Part II Episode 5: '03 Bonnie And Clyde Episode 6: The Next Episode Episode 7: The Trails and Tribulations Of Trying To Pee While De.... Episode 8: And Salt The Earth Behind You
Season 2
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M.LIST
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blueeyedheizer · 9 months
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Hii can you write for Cassie using prompts 15 and 17
#15 - Look at you, all flushed and pretty. You’re perfect.
#17 - "Can we wait a second? I wanna take a picture of you right now." (18+, smut under the cut)
back to post this because it got lost in my drafts. sorry <3
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"I wasn't flirting with him." Cassie sighs, her fingers threading in your hair as she watches you pull her panties down her legs. The dress she had meticulously picked for Maddy's birthday party is pooling a her waist as she sits on one of the two regular sized beds in the guest room, legs spread wide.
You scoff humorlessly, meeting her gaze.
"What, you think I didn't see that little stunt you pulled back there?" you part her legs some more, running your palms up and down the warm skin of her inner thighs, your lips kissing the crease where her hip and thigh met, moving dangerously close to her core. "How you ground against him... and how hard you made him?"
As you lean forward and stick your tongue out to drag it up her folds, Cassie's reply dies in her throat. Her eyes roll back when your tongue stiffens, the tip of it coming in direct contact with her clit without warning, slowly flicking left to right.
"I didn't do it on purpose." she eventually manages to get the words out, her breathing becoming uneven. "Oh—! m-my God, we... we were just dancing." Cassie gasps, tossing her head back.
"Don't fucking lie to me." you spat. "He wanted to fuck you, didn't he? Bet he wanted a taste of that sweet pussy, too." you laughed. "Do you know him?"
"No."
Lick.
"Did you tell him your pussy belongs to me?"
Lick.
"I...I- fuck, oh my god," her words trail off as you suck her clit between your lips, then pull back with a soft pop just enough to free yourself to speak. 
"Did you?"
"N-No, I—." she whines and you dive back between her legs, licking around and sucking on her clit, wondering how long it’ll take for that boy to look for her and walk in the room to see the two of you like this.
"Who's this pussy belong to?"
"You." she sighs, annoyed that you've already pulled apart from her clit. "It's yours."
"That's right." you bring three fingers to her pussy, spreading her folds, moving up and down around her labia, looking at her to take in her reaction. Finally you push a finger in, easily with how wet she is. "And don't you forget it."
Cassie's body shakes as she moans, her arms giving out causing her upper body to drop to the bed. You seal your lips around her clit again and Cassie can barely think anymore, thighs spasming as pleasure floods through her body with every flick of your tongue. She keeps a tight grip on your hair, pushing you closer as she grinds against your mouth, the bed starting to creak just slightly. She tries to speak, her words slurred as the pleasure builds.
"I was— it's— fuck, baby." she cries out. "I wasn't flir— hmph, flirting with him. I would've never— n-never done that to you. Ah—!"
You dismiss her completely and pull away, your mouth detaching from her cunt with a pop. "I'm going to fucking ruin you." you laugh, kneading the skin of her thighs. "I'm gonna make you come again and again until you beg me to stop."
Cassie nods furiously, her face growing redder by the second.
"Yes. Yes, do it. Make me come— please." she whines.
"Fuck, Look at you." you laugh, looking up at her in awe. "All flushed and pretty. You’re perfect.”
The heat of your mouth has her crying out as your presses yourself right back into her cunt. Your lips close around her clit, sucking harshly. She can hardly contain the moans and pathetic little sounds that slip past her lips, her back arching with every little thing you do.
"I'm gonna... uh! I'm gon—" the last of her sentence dissolves into a moan as one of her hands find the crumpled sheet above her head, grasping for anything to hold as her teeth sink into her bottom lip.
"You're gonna what, baby...?"
Before she can even think of answering, Cassie's body goes rigid. Her legs tremble near violently around your head and her hand keeps a firm grip on your hair, a desperate scream ripping from her throat as she comes, the vibrations from your moans only prolonging the pleasure.
Cassie is incoherent by this point, too overwhelmed with pleasure, and you just keep going.
You keep eating her out, making her come over and over like you promised, pumping your fingers inside her until the coil snaps again and she lets out a guttural scream, her body trembling and clenching as the aftershocks of her orgasm continue.
You make her come a total of four times with just your mouth and fingers, and she's boneless by the time you're done with her, lying there completely blissed out, dried tear tracks down her face, her pussy red and swollen and still aching from the overstimulation.
"Are you okay?" you murmur, touching her so carefully as you clean her up. Cassie can't manage much more than a whimper and a nod, still catching her breath. "You did so well, baby. Such a good girl for me." you praise, pressing the lightest of kisses along her jawline.
"I love you." she whispers.
"I know, baby. I love you too, so much." you bring your lips back up to hers, kissing her softly, your tongue running along her bottom lip before catching it between your teeth. Cassie sighs at the feeling and your lips quirk into a smirk as you let go, pecking her lips one last time.
"We should head back..." Cassie reasons, finally in control of her thoughts again. "Maddy must be wondering where we went."
"Can we wait a second? I wanna take a picture of you right now."
Cassie chuckles, propping herself onto her forearms, brows raised in amusement as you get off the bed.
"Did you bring your Polaroid?" You wink at her and nod, pulling the camera out of your handbag which you had previously set on a chair nearby. "You already have a thousand pictures of me naked." she chuckles and you climb back onto the bed with her, pecking her lips softly.
"I want a thousand more."
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poisonlove · 8 months
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I hate you! | j.o
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"Damn motherfucker! I missed you so much," Maddy exclaimed with enthusiasm as she approached. My face lit up with a smile when I saw her approaching, radiating her usual splendor.
Maddy was wearing a tight red crop top with a deep neckline. Under the crop top, she had on a short high-waisted skirt made of shimmering fabric. For footwear, she opted for knee-high boots that accentuated her legs. To complete the look, Maddy was adorned with plenty of jewelry, including dangling earrings, bracelets, and rings. Her makeup was elaborate, featuring sparkling eyeshadow, bold lips, and impeccable nails.
"Hey, Mad," I replied, raising my hand in greeting. However, the Latina girl looked at me with a raised eyebrow, sporting an infectious smile. "With a hand? Come here," Maddy said, opening her arms and wrapping them around my neck, hugging me tightly.
Summer vacation had come to an end, and the excitement of beach days, summer adventures, and golden sunsets was quickly fading. It was time to bid farewell to that carefree atmosphere. Unfortunately, Los Angeles High School had already opened its doors for a new school year. Nostalgia for the long sunny days and evenings spent with friends lingered as I prepared to face a new chapter within the school's austere walls.
"What's new with you?" Maddy asked with a mischievous smile, raising her eyebrows playfully. "Any new conquests? Made any new acquaintances?" She added, revealing her curiosity.
My cheeks quickly turned red. "Maddy!" I whispered, trying to hide my embarrassment. "It's been okay, nothing special..." I replied with a slightly high-pitched voice.
Maddy tilted her head with a knowing smile.
"And you?" I asked curiously.
"Actually, you've changed," Maddy said, observing me closely. "So there's something new about you, you're much sexy." Her words were a sincere compliment as she leaned against my locker. "Summer vacation went well; I went to Greece," she added with a radiant smile.
"Fantastic," I replied absentmindedly. "Well, see you later, bitch... I need to go see Cassie," Maddy said as she approached and planted a kiss on my cheek, bidding me a sweet farewell.
"Bitch..." someone whispered behind me with a mischievous tone, making me turn around.
I barely held back the curse that burned on my lips when I saw Jenna Ortega, the most annoying and unpleasant girl in the whole school. I couldn't understand why she seemed to harbor such deep hatred for me, but her arrogant and egocentric attitude made my blood boil. She was an irritating, odious presence, and just seeing her made me clenched my fists in anger.
"What do you want, Ortega?" I asked with evident irritation, squinting at Jenna.
"Nothing, you're just in my way," she muttered with false innocence that only fueled my anger.
Jenna was dressed in an oversized black hoodie, her hair falling messily onto her shoulders, and she wore a denim skirt that barely reached above the knee. Her style screamed rebellion and attitude, just like her annoying personality.
I reluctantly moved aside, wishing Jenna would trip and fall flat on her face. I inwardly smiled at the thought alone.
"Why are you smiling? You're really weird," Jenna commented absentmindedly as she opened her locker, which was just two lockers away from mine.
Why did she have to be so close to me? I wondered in frustration.
"I was just thinking of something amusing, not your business," I replied with a fake smile. "You're really weird," Jenna said, raising her eyebrows in confusion. "See you in class, loser" she concluded, slamming her locker shut with a dull thud as she walked away.
"I'll show you who's a loser," I muttered under my breath, ready to follow her. But a voice stopped me.
"Leave her be, Y/N, she's just an idiot," someone whispered by my side.
My anger began to dissipate, and I smiled when I saw my friend Rue. The curly-haired girl wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Sorry I'm late," she said, yawning slightly. "I overslept," she confessed, and I gave her a teasing look.
"Yeah, I can imagine why," I commented mischievously, making Rue blush. "What? No... what do you mean?" she stammered in embarrassment.
"Ey girls!" someone else chimed in with a small laugh. It was Kat, who joined us with a radiant smile. "Hey, Kat," I greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. "Hey, Y/N... Rue," Kat said, giving us both an infectious smile.
"Rue," she said with a mischievous smile, "I hope your vacations were as hot as they seem in my wildest dreams."
Rue blushed even more, trying to hide her embarrassment. "Kat!" she exclaimed with a tone somewhere between embarrassment and amusement.
I couldn't help but smile and burst into laughter. "Kat, I can't tell who's more perverted between you and Mad," I commented amidst the laughter.
After Kat's embarrassing remark, the three of us headed to our first class of the day. It seemed like life at Los Angeles High School was settling back into its routine.
Rue and I had history, while Kat, with a sad smile, said she had math, rolling her eyes in annoyance. It was clear that she didn't particularly care for that subject. With a promise to meet up after class, we parted ways and headed to our respective classrooms, ready to face a new day of academic challenges and unexpected encounters.
(...)
The history class turned out to be one of the most boring ones in my life. The teacher spoke in a monotone voice, the textbook felt like it weighed a ton, and the material being covered was anything but interesting. To try and survive the agony, I started doodling in my notebook, hoping time would pass faster.
Rue, on the other hand, seemed to have a different approach to boredom. She had literally sprawled herself across her desk, her calm and steady breathing indicating that she had decided to take a little nap. I couldn't blame her; in those circumstances, it seemed like the most sensible thing to do.
"Hey, loser... can you move? I can't see the blackboard." A terribly annoying voice whispered behind me.
I turned to look at Jenna with a raised eyebrow, barely holding back my growing anger. "You're not even taking notes," I muttered wearily.
Jenna rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Just do it," she murmured, a smile plastered on her lips.
I needed some supernatural strength to endure Jenna at that moment.
I turned back to my desk and resumed doodling in my notebook, trying to ignore her.
"What are you doing?" Jenna whispered just inches from my ear.
A shiver ran down my spine. "Doodling," I replied in a monotone tone.
I heard Jenna lean back into her chair again, distancing herself from me. But the silence didn't last long.
"Anyway, they suck," she chuckled, taunting me. I bit my lower lip to avoid responding.
A crumpled piece of paper landed on my head.
"Cut it out," I muttered distractedly, trying to focus on my drawings.
Another piece of paper fell onto my head, hitting me harder. Closing my eyes, I tried to hold my breath.
"Can you stop?" I whispered through gritted teeth, hoping not to attract the teacher's attention.
Jenna seemed not to listen, continuing to bother me. Another piece of paper ended up on me, and I lost my patience.
I stood up abruptly from my chair, causing it to crash to the floor with a thud. In a lightning-fast motion, I turned and grabbed Jenna by the collar of her hoodie. "What the hell do you want? Why don't you leave me alone?" I hissed through clenched teeth, my face contorted with irritation.
The distance between our faces was minimal, our breaths mingling in the tense air. Jenna smiled, showing her dimple. "Fuck you," she simply replied, looking at me with challenging eyes.
My grip on her hoodie tightened, the distance between our faces decreasing even more. "L/N! ORTEGA!" The teacher's voice echoed in the classroom, drawing everyone's attention to us. My eyes shifted to the teacher, who was looking at us angrily.
The whole class had their eyes on us, watching our quarrel with curiosity and surprise. I released my hold on Jenna's hoodie, pushing her away from me.
"Both of you, immediately out of my class and go to the principal's office," the teacher ordered, pointing to the door.
"This is your fault," I whispered irritably as we made our way to the exit.
"Actually, it's yours," Jenna stuck her tongue out in response.
"Move it," the teacher urged us again, this time with a stern tone.
With clenched teeth, I walked out of the classroom, headed to the principal's office along with the obnoxious Ortega.
She's so insufferable.
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ch3rrysuck3r · 1 year
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Here for you
Fezco had know Y/N since the first grade. They never used to talk, unless they sat next to each other in class, and then they would only talk about school and assignments. Eventually, they grew up and Fez stopped attending school. She thought about reaching out to see if he was okay, but decided against it when she realized that: 1- she did not had any way of contacting him; and 2- it was, quite frankly, none of her business. So that was that, for a while. Until she became best friends with Lexi, who sometimes hanged out with Cassie and her friends. And they knew Fez, so, consequently, her and Lex also did. He recognized Y/N immediately and even went up to hug her. They started hanging out a lot and eventually started dating, which was a surprise to all of us. They were complete fucking opposites who somehow complimented each other. I had seen her around his house sometimes and she was one of the nicest people I'd ever met, and treated me like we'd known each other for ages despite not having had an actual conversation.
Fez and I lay resting on his bed after a long morning of doing absolutely nothing. A blunt hangs from his lips, the smoke creating a bubble around us. My arms are wrapped around his torso and our legs intertwine, yearning for proximity.
As I'm about to kiss him, loud knocks coming from downstairs startle us both. We look at each other worryingly, and I grow afraid that Mouse is popping by for a surprise visit.
He seems to notice my fear, because he sprints out the room before I can even get up. I do so, reluctantly, and follow his path downstairs.
"C'mon man, don't be a dick." I hear a familiar voice coming from outside.
"Rue?" They both turn to look at me standing at the bottom of the stairs. Fez offers me his hand and pulls me closer to him.
"Nah, I'm serious...you can't come in."
"Look man, all I- all I need is just like, a few OC's"
"Sorry, I can't help-"
"Fez, I've had a fucked up day. This is all I'm asking, okay? I just need you to open the door for me, okay?"
"Nah, man..." He nervously runs his hands through his buzz, trying not to glance at her.
"Just open the door, man." Her palms push the metal door, making the sound echo all throughout the house. "Just open the fucking door. C'mon, tell him, Y/N."
She hopefully looks at me, and I look down, gulping.
"I'm sorry, Rue."
"Nah, you both gon' do me like that? Fuck you, man."
"I'm not gon' help you kill yourself, man. I'm sorry, but you can't be comin' here no more."
He starts closing the door and Rue pushes herself against it, in a worthless attempt to break it down.
"Fez, I'm begging you just to open the door." Her fist meets the metal, again. "You're full of shit, man."
Fez's forehead rests on my shoulder, my hand soothingly rubs against his back, trying to comfort him somehow.
"You know you make your living off of selling drugs to teenagers. And know, all of the sudden you wanna have a fucking moral high ground? You're a fucking dropped out drug dealer, you know that?"
I stand on my tip toes and wrap my arms around his neck. His' hug me by the waist, pulling me closer.
"You're a fucking dropped out drug dealer with seven functioning fucking brain cells. Open the door!"
Her scream makes me jump and I feel Fez's breath hitching against my neck.
"Open the door!"
"I can't do it, I-"
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!" Rue's voice breaks and my heart clenches.
I hear sobbing before she speaks again. "You did this to me, Fez. You fucking ruined my life so the least you could do is open the goddamn door and fiz it!"
"C'mon, let's go." I tug his hand, leading him back upstairs.
"If you don't open this door right now, I swear to- I swear to God, I will fucking hate you 'till the day I die."
"I'm sorry." He says from halfway up the stairs and she seems to hear because she high-pitchedly screams.
I make him lay on top of me once we reach the bed. His head lays on my chest and my fingers run through his head.
"It's okay, she didn't mean it."
"I know." He says, but I hear him breathe out in relief anyways.
"I love you."
"I love you, too. Thank you for everything."
I smile and kiss his forehead, drifting into relaxation.
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A few days have gone by since the encounter with Rue and Fez dragged me to a Halloween party he wanted to try and sell stuff in.
I had been invited, but didn't plan on coming. However, Lexi had also insisted she wanted someone to be with. Which was a total lie because we'd arrived less than half an hour ago and she'd already disappeared from my side.
Fez and I are sitting on a couch outside, and he is just finishing a deal when I see Rue walking towards us.
"Hey, babe." I motion my head to her direction and Fez's eyes follow.
We watch as she sits down on the other side of the sofa. I start getting up from Fezco's lap but Rue is quick to talk.
"You can stay." She offers me nod and I smile at her.
"It's fine, I think you two should talk." I turn towards Fez.
"I'm going to go find Lex, look for me when you're done." I give him a wink and he sweetly smiles, eyes twinkling.
I start walking away, but decide to stop in front of Rue.
"You look amazing, Rue Rue." She looks up at me and smiles, seemingly still embarrassed after our interaction. Still, I reassure her by gently grabbing her head and placing a kiss against her temple.
As I make my way back to the house, I hear Rue's voice talking to Fezco.
"She's an angel."
"Yeah...she is."
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honeybear-yammy · 2 years
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Rule Breaker
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Warnings: cursing, smut, dom!Reader, sub!Cassie, sex toys degrading kink, mentions of sex
Pairings: Cassie Howard x Female Reader
Summary: In which Y/N finds Cassie getting herself off without Y/N's permission so she decides to punish her.
Character: Cassie Howard (played by Sydney Sweeney)
Show: Euphoria
© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.
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You had just gotten home from shopping at the mall. You asked your girlfriend Cassie if she wanted to go with you but, she denied the offer. She said that she was tired and she would rather stay home and rest.
Now that you were home you went off to find Cassie in the house. As you were walking up the stairs you began to hear some muffled noises. You corked a brow and quietly came up the rest of the stairs so she wouldn't hear you.
You knew that she had to be doing something that was against your rules. As you got closer to the bedroom door you were able to hear the muffled noises better. They weren't just any noises, they were moans.
You now knew that Cassie had to be getting herself off, something that she strictly was not suppose to do without your permission. She obviously didn't know that you were home yet so you figured that you would spook her.
You slowly and quietly crept up to the door and waited a moment. You then swung the bedroom door opened and you walked in to see Cassie laying there on the bed naked. She had a dildo deep inside of her and her fingers were rubbing her clit.
She jumped when she herd the door open loudly. When she saw you standing there in the doorway her eyes were wide. You crossed your arms and glared at her. 
"I- it's not what it looks like mommy-" She tried to plea her case before you cut her off. 
"Not what it looks like, huh?" You asked. "Well, to me it looks like you lied to mommy so you could stay home and jack off like the needy little slut you are." You said with a growl. She sat there still wide-eyed.
"You know what happens when you break a rule." You said.
"Mommy please, I'm sorry!" Cassie whined. You just shook your head. You knew that she would try to do anything to get out of her punishment but, you weren't going to let that happen.
"You've been a bad girl, I can't reward or ignore bad behavior. You know that." You said. "Bad girls get punished Cassie." You said as you shut and locked the bedroom door. You walked over and took the dildo away from her and cleaned it off before putting it back where it was suppose to be.
You grabbed a pair of hand cuffs. You walked over to her and made her lay down on her back on the bed. You then cuffed her to the headboard. You gently caressed up and down her stomach. She jumped at your touch.
"What are you going to do to me mommy?" She asked quietly.
"Mommy's going to teach you a lesson." You said. "Hope you're ready." You said with a smirk.
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Author's Note: tysm for reading!
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infernalodie · 1 year
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Euphoria Masterlist PT.2
$ = Smut * = Fluff ! = Angst
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Maddy Perez
(*) IT’S YOU - Maddy Perez x Male!reader
(!) END SCENE - Maddy Perez x Perez!Male!reader
(!) The Stone - Maddy Perez x Gn!reader
(!) DYWTYLM - Maddy Perez x Black!Male!reader
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Rue Bennett
(!) Hot Soup - Rue Bennett x Bennett!Male!reader
(!) SORRY NOT SORRY - Rue Bennett X Bennett!Male!reader
(!) people don’t change - Rue Bennett x Black!Male!reader
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Elliot
(! $ *) Dark Circles - Elliot x Male!reader Part One - Part Two
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Cassie Howard
(! $) REVENGE - Cassie Howard x Male!reader
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Jules Vaughn
(!) LIE - Jules Vaughn x Black!Male!reader
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Lexi Howard
(! *) young gun - Lexi Howard x Black!Male!reader
MORE COMING SOON!
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yoursecrett · 2 years
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Instagram Life - Euphoria
Part1 , Part3
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Decided to start adding a little drama into the story… slowly but surely.
(If anyone would like me to add anything interesting any plots, I’m always open to ideas :))
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svltzmans · 9 months
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invisible string - c.h.
cassie howard x hockey player!fem!reader
a/n: i've been thinking about this figure skater cassie x hockey player reader au for so long and i finally am writing it!! i hope you all enjoy it <3
warnings: mutual pining, just super fluffy :)
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y/n's skate blades dig into the ice beneath her with every stride, propelling her to the other side of the rink within seconds.
hockey had always been one of her passions from a young age. her father had originally taught her how to skate, hoping she would take up figure skating.
needless to say, she took a different path, but he was just as happy.
passing the puck to her teammate, y/n takes a quick glance at the clock. she sighs with relief when she sees practice is coming to an end.
she loves hockey and her team, undeniably so. but she's so exhausted that she might just love her bed a little bit more.
finally stepping off the ice, she hobbles to the locker room, quickly changing into her most comfortable hoodie and sweatpants. she's practically yearning for her bed at this point, throwing her equipment and skates into her bag.
saying her goodbyes to her teammates, y/n starts the walk to her car. she notices a group of figure skaters walking through the front door, which she recognizes as the same skaters that practice in the rink opposite to her hockey team.
except among them is a girl she has never seen before, her thick blonde locks tightly pulled into a bun. her eyelids are perfectly painted a glittery blue that compliments the costume she and the rest of the group are wearing.
y/n is gawking over this girl, and she knows it. she's never seen anyone quite like her. she feels what can only be described as a driving force pulling her toward the mystery blonde.
reluctantly, y/n heads for the door and starts her drive home once the figure skaters make their way into the rink. her thoughts are entirely taken over by a girl she has never met, and she's not upset about it.
cassie's figure skating career started when she was young, and she feels like it hasn't slowed down since. tournaments, competitions, practices. her life revolved around skating, and she didn't mind. the ice was her safe place, where she could forget about everything that bothered her and just skate.
every day she would come to the rink to practice a new routine, whether she was with her group or not. she's always been entranced by the way she feels when she lands a jump; as well as the feeling of the speed she picks up that makes her feel like she can fly.
cassie celebrates to herself as she lands her hardest jump yet. she had been practicing it for weeks, with many hours of her day being spent at the rink. with the routine finally complete, she allows herself to go home and rest her aching body.
exchanging pleasantries with her fellow skaters, cassie excuses herself to the locker room to finally sit for a moment, putting on a pair of comfortable shoes. contemplating what to eat when she gets home, she makes her way out of the rink.
as she walks out, she makes eye contact with a few members of the hockey team that plays at her home rink. she had always imagined she'd fall in love with a hockey player - it only seemed right to her. the intimidating, muscular, athletic hockey player and the dainty, delicate, beautiful figure skater...
her eyes land on a member of the team she's never seen before, carrying her hockey bag to the exit. she's shocked, having never seen such a beautiful hockey player before. having never seen such a beautiful girl playing hockey.
cassie debates on saying hello to the girl, but eventually decides she's too nervous, and the girl she was staring at had already walked through the doors of the rink into the parking lot.
after a much needed night of rest, y/n wakes up to a text from her coach.
"Practice is canceled today. Rest up and I'll see you all on Monday."
y/n sighs with a mixture of disappointment and relief. she could definitely use the rest day, but she misses the rink each day she's not there.
her mind jumps to the figure skater she had seen the day before, and she can't help but smile. she'd never been drawn to someone this way before, and she almost wasn't sure what to do.
except, of course, go to the rink.
walking into the rink without her hockey bag feels weird for y/n. she almost feels naked, or like she's missing a piece of her.
nonetheless, she makes her way into the neighboring rink, taking in the new environment. she'd never skated on this one before, knowing that it's usually reserved for figure skating practices.
and that was exactly what was happening, and what y/n had come for. she settles into one of the freezing seats, wrapping her arms around herself and pulling the hood of her sweatshirt on.
she spots the blonde skater, flying across the ice in a way that looks completely effortless, even though y/n knows firsthand it's far from it.
y/n is floored by the talent the skater is showing, watching every move intently. she feels like she's in a trance, only able to focus on the skater and the sounds of her skates landing on the surface of the ice.
time flies by, quicker than y/n can keep up with, and she forces herself to leave the rink. she has no idea how long figure skating practices go, but she does know that she has to eat lunch.
she almost finds it hard to leave. she isn't sure why, but she feels the same force drawing her to the still unknown figure skater.
cassie is exhausted, and she knows she can't skate the second she wakes up. she had taken it just a tiny bit too far the day prior, and her body is sore enough to keep her in bed for the day.
reminiscing on her practice the day before, she remembers the hockey player who had her stunned. she imagines her on the ice, moving in tandem with her team.
before cassie knows it, she's en route to the rink, knowing the team is practicing based on her own schedule.
walking into the familiar building, she finds a seat close to the ice, waiting for the team to start their practice drills.
her eyes land on y/n immediately, "y/l/n" inscribed on the back of her jersey. she watches in awe as she somehow moves so graciously in such a non-gracious setting.
cassie has never learned more about the game of hockey in such a short period of time. she watched so intently that she's sure she has the whole rulebook of the sport memorized.
she decides to wait until the team comes out of the locker room, forcing herself to at least try to talk to who she thinks may be the girl of her dreams.
y/n walks out of the locker room, ready for the best nap of her life, when she sees her favorite figure skater walking up to her.
"you're a pretty good skater for a hockey player," she flirts, smiling in a way that has y/n's heart racing faster than ever.
"you're not so bad yourself. i watched your practice yesterday."
cassie feels herself blushing at the fact that her new crush had watched her skate.
"i'm cassie, by the way," she says simply, struggling to find any other words.
"y/n. you really are an incredible skater, by the way. figure skating is so beautiful, i could never do it though."
"i think you could, you looked pretty graceful out there given the circumstances."
cassie laughs, and y/n joins her. sparks fly between them that they both can feel, their conversation feeling like a scene from a movie.
"would you want to... hang out? maybe we can skate together?" y/n asks, struggling to not hold her breath as she awaits cassie's response.
"that would be really nice. maybe you can teach me how to score a goal?"
"only if you teach me how to land one of those jumps you do."
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n0vabug · 7 months
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LITTLE UPDATE
If you have requested anything lately, I’m so sorry, I have had recently started school and let me just say, it is so tiring, but I will try and start working on some requests this weekend or whenever I have time, I’m so sorry again!
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bumblesimagines · 9 months
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when did i say that?
why do you care about me so much?
- Cassie Howard
when did i say that?
why do you care about me so much?
pronouns: gender neutral, they/them
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She stood in the doorway, slightly shifting from side to side. Her purse was tightly clutched in one hand while the other curled around the end of her short skirt. Her hair looked messy, unkempt yet still a vibrant gold. You watched her from your spot at the corner of the bed, waiting for her to move or say something.
Elliot poked his head around the corner, gaze flickering between you and the blonde. "Do you, uh... want something to drink, Cassie? We've got water and, uh-"
"It's fine." She dismissed softly with a shake of her head and he nodded, coughing awkwardly into his fist and disappearing down the hall. Cassie rubbed her lips together and stepped further into your room, her blue eyes finally lifting from the floor.
"What do you want, Cass?" You asked and she lifted a her free hand to her forearm, looking away from you again. Her behavior felt off-putting if you were honest.
"I know you hate me-"
"When did I say that?" You blinked at her.
"Everyone hates me."
"'Cause of Nate Jacobs, yeah. I don't know him. I don't know the Perez girl either. That little drama you've got goin' on is none of my business." You shrugged loosely, watching her brows knit together. "I don't care, Cass."
"Why? Are... Are you not upset about Nate and I?" Your brows raised at the surprise and almost twinge of hurt in her voice. You rose from the bed and cleared your throat, teeth catching your bottom lip as you tried to find words that wouldn't further upset the emotional blonde.
"Cass, I- why do you care about me so much? Like, why do you care if I'm upset about you sleeping with Nate? We agreed when this-" You motioned between yourself and Cassie. "-started that it'd be casual. No strings, no feelings, remember? Did that... change for you?"
Cassie stared at you, her pretty diamond colored eyes glittering with fresh tears. Ah, shit. You pursed your lips and sucked in a sharp breath, taking a step forward toward her but she whirled around and bolted. You groaned lowly and ran a hand over your face. Why did everything have to get so complicated?
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genuinerio · 2 years
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SAME OLD LOVE ↠ 「 RUE BENNETT 」
PROLOGUE I.
PAIRINGS: Rue Bennett x OC! (romantic), Maddy Perez x OC! (platonic, siblings), Cassie Howard x OC! (platonic), Lexi Howard x OC! (platonic), Chris McKay x OC! (platonic), Nate Jacob x OC! (platonic)
WORDS: 1,414.
NOTES: It’s official! My intense and committed love for River and Martha and their relationship has inspired me to write Jackie and Rue’s relationship. Also, I decided to make some changes and so I changed my OC’s name to Jackie and wrote her as Maddy’s sibling instead.
SUMMARY: Jackie Noelle Perez is not the stereotypical party girl, everyone wants to believe she is, the beloved brunette is quite the kindest person in her town. Throughout such an uncertain environment that she and older sister, Maddy grew up in, Jackie was someone that was wary of certain people but still tried her best to be kind. Sometimes, to most people especially those who crushed on her, her kind nature could be at fault of her flirtatious personality. The girl always loved to have a good time and with her sister, they met and became friends with Cassie and her sister, Lexi. Throughout this whole ordeal however, this resulted in her meeting the infamous, Rue Bennett, someone she had no idea she would fall for let alone love and trust someone that she didn’t trust yet.
TAGLIST: @shycollectionwolfstuff
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JACKIE NOELLE PEREZ, was known for being quite the passionate and artistic girl, she was one of the most well known, highly liked and popular girls at her school for exactly that. In fact, with the connections her and her sister had as well as being best friends with both Kat and Cassie, three of her best friends and apart of the popular clique in her high school, she along with her friends were considered one of the queen bees by those who would see her as so with the stereotypical movie tropes.
Despite what others would accuse especially considering she was a confident woman, Jackie had been one of the sweetest and kindest girls in town. She was very welcoming and offered comfort to every person she had met.
As a matter of fact, Jackie had been very comforting to her on-again, off-again girlfriend, Rue Bennett. Someone whom she had quite a close friendship which eventually had turned into a relationship as the two began to develop romantic feelings for one another because of this obvious closeness.
But despite how much Jackie had loved and cared for Rue, she couldn’t handle the fact that Rue had developed a drug addiction which ultimately, had caused very nasty arguments which led to numerous breakups and makeups, a relationship that her sister and best friend, Maddy had known all too well.
Drug addiction was just a real cruel tragedy to Jackie, she already had lost a loved one to drug abuse and Jackie couldn’t bear to lose Rue either to this drug abuse because if she did, she would never be able to forgive herself for what wasn’t even her fault to begin with in the first place.
And despite the fact that Jackie was no saint herself considering that she loved to smoke marijuana, drink alcohol and party, she never went overboard nor ever partook in doing harder drugs than marijuana.
The brunette knew that truly, she could love Rue all she wanted but there would be a point that even that wouldn’t do or stop anything, the troubled Rue had to change for herself.
Throughout the times in her childhood, she had witnessed substance addiction with the notion of her own father who was an alcoholic. Noticing the effect of how much that impacts a person let alone a relationship broke her heart.
Because of some past heartbreaks, Jackie couldn’t help but be fearful of being open with people she could at times be so unsure of but as she learned that not everyone is your worst enemy nor against you but rather, they care and love you and just want the best for you which helped break the emotional barrier of being so closed off and more open to certain people she was close with.
When Maddy and herself became friends and were introduced to Cassie Howard and her younger sister, Lexi that was when everything changed. The two sisters had eventually introduced the two to Lexi’s best friend, Rue Bennett. Jackie could never believe that she could be caught up and love someone else in a truly romantic way, considering that she was known for being a complete party girl who was afraid of commitment nor would be capable of being such a romantic person as people always felt that there was nobody that she loved more than herself or her family and friends.
However, with amazing highs in a relationship came also extremely amounts of lows for them, the two would have huge arguments over jealousy due to Jackie’s flirtatious personality, Rue’s drug addiction and the distance Jackie gave Rue which definitely hurt Rue considering how deeply in love she was with her.
As much as she didn’t want to break Rue’s heart, there were numerous times of noticing the immense change in personality of Rue due to how bad her drug addiction became, Jackie could not bare to see her like this which resulted in Jackie distancing herself from her girlfriend and in multiple attempts of said arguments and ultimatums, she couldn’t help but feel that the only chance they had in surviving this relationship was various breakups and breaks in the relationship which eventually, they made up in.
For what Jackie deemed as the final attempt to get Rue to receive help, she felt that breaking up was the best decision she made especially when discussing with Maddy and this she felt was the final breakup.
Jackie was going to stick to her word this time around, she’s aware how many times that she said that but then, got back together with Rue but this time, she was serious and Jackie wouldn’t consider a chance of their reconciliation until Rue would accept that she had a problem and get herself help.
The recent breakup had completely devastated Rue and had left her in a total heartbreaking state. The girl could not believe that their relationship was truly over this time around especially since it was an unwanted split and something she didn’t expect whatsoever.
As a way to try to accept such news, Rue had abused various drugs as a sort of coping mechanism in losing Jackie since she was still very much in love with the beloved redhead.
Through abusing more drugs, Rue felt that it would help but it truly only made things worse for her especially in her addiction as the thought of her no longer having her girl to stand beside her, being her refuge, it was clearly the beginning of the end for her.
With endless amount of drugs, it left Rue in such an unfortunate fate, battling whether she would live or die with the cause of a drug overdose, something Jackie couldn’t help but believe was truly her fault if she hadn’t left her, she’d still be okay.
In the midst of Jackie’s act of grieving over their relationship ending which happened over the summer, she retreated back to her party girl and flirtatious ways, something that she had already been doing but this time went more into extreme lengths than all the other times.
The woman felt that it would be in the best idea and interest if she didn’t focus on a romantic relationship afterwards as her way was to explore and keep her options open.
In her way of thinking, dealing with a breakup with someone she still loved was as painful as if she was to accidentally toy with someone’s feelings which was something people secretly deemed to be true of her.
Jackie had been seen as someone who could make everyone fall in love with her oftentimes all in the same minute which was also thanks to her flirty nature and her genuine aura.
Despite the various times that Jackie would see her relationship with Rue to be truly over, it was clear for those who knew the truth that it so would not be. By intending to try to do so, Jackie would hookup and try to pursue other relationships with whoever she could sense was worth her time.
At the end of it, despite any relationship that they each had which was more of Jackie than Rue, they would always find their way back to each other, the two had that same old love.
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DANNA PAOLA as JACKIE NOELLE PEREZ.
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ARIANA GREENBLATT as YOUNG JACKIE.
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EUPHORIA CAST as THEIR RESPECTIVE CHARACTERS.
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blueeyedheizer · 1 year
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hii can you do 6 for the cassie howard event? thank youu :>>
6 - "Guide me." | 18+, smut under the cut
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"Aren't you worried it's going to make things awkward between us?" Cassie asks.
"It doesn't have to be awkward. This is for...strictly educational purposes." you shrug. "I just want to learn how to do it, for when I get a girlfriend. And I know you're a lot more experienced than I am, so..."
"Okay." Cassie agrees. "I'll help you out."
"Really?"
She laughs softly and nods, dragging her body to the end of the bed.
"What are friends for, am I right?”
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You wipe your clammy hands against your knees, watching as Cassie drags her jeans down her legs and kicks them to the side. She spreads her legs and you move to position yourself between her thighs - suddenly making this whole thing a lot more real.
"Are you sure this is okay?"
Cassie nods again, looking directly at you as her fingers move to her underwear, pushing the fabric to the side and revealing her pussy to you.
For a moment you just stare, taking in the sight with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape.
"Like what you see?" she teases.
"Uh - sorry." you snap out of it, blinking rapidly before looking up at her expectantly. "Guide me, please?"
"There's no specific rule. Just focus on the clit and pay attention to how my body responds. You can start by licking or teasing me with your fingers, whatever feels right to you. Then you just let my reactions guide you." She explains. Then she nods, giving you the green light.
Hesitantly, you bring a hand between her legs and spread her labia, your middle and ring fingers slowly gliding up and down her folds, getting her nice and wet. You do this a few times, making sure to stimulate her clit in the process, trapping it between your fingers and rolling it gently between them, Cassie's body giving a surprised jerk at the feeling. Your eyes rarely ever leave her face as you touch her, studying her every reaction and waiting for her to tell you what to do next.
"That's..." she swallows, brows furrowing in pleasure. "Yeah, that's good. You can use your mouth now."
You oblige without a word, leaning forward and softly kissing her clit before circling it with the tip of your tongue, your movements slow and still a little unsure. Cassie exhales at the sensation, her breath hitching. She bites down on her lip, her fingers coming to gather your hair into a makeshift ponytail. "That's it. Keep going."
You simply hum in acknowledgment and bury your face deeper between her thighs, making sure to hit her clit with every up-and-down motion of your tongue, your technique improving by the minute and confidence growing. Cassie's breathing starts to get heavier, her fingers tightening in your hair every time you hit just the right spot, the softest noises spilling from her mouth.
You continue to lap her up and stimulate her clit, paying attention to every noise and reaction her body has to your ministrations like she told you to do, experimenting with different pressures and places to see if you can draw out any more of those sounds.
"Oh my god." Cassie shivers as she tugs on your hair, pretty blue eyes eagerly watching the swipe of your tongue between her legs. There’s a flush of colour dashed across her cheeks, her hips lifting off the mattress every now and then. "Jesus, fuck. That's really good, Y/N. You're doing so good." she says, a little breathless.
You hold onto her gaze, any shred of self-restraint you have been holding onto completely dissolving as your lips seal around her clit and suck, your tongue flicking the sensitive nub simultaneously.
From then on every swipe and suck and flick is met with an involuntary jerk of Cassie's hips, her cries urging you on. Her chest rises and falls with deeper, heavier breaths and she falls back on the bed, her arm giving out.
"I'm gonna come—" she gasps. "Don't stop."
You wrap your arms around her thighs in response, locking her into place as you concentrate your efforts on her clit, working your tongue as steadily as you can. Her hips rock against your mouth with a mind of their own as her head digs into the mattress, gasping and moaning in pleasure.
“Oh yes. Yes, fuck, right there — i'm coming!“ She cries out, her legs clamping around your head as her orgasm washes over her, whole body shaking as one of her hands flies to your head to hold you in place, her hips rocking against your face as she rides it out. You let her use you as she pleases, your moans of satisfaction prolonging her pleasure.
Cassie eventually shivers with one last aftershock before relaxing, her chest heaving as she catches her breath.
"Your girlfriend's going to be really fucking lucky."
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