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thequeendesi · 10 months

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Two Pink Lines

Title: Two Pink Lines

Alt Title: I’ve Heard Worse News

Warnings: swearing, unplanned pregnancy, mentions of bad childhood

Pairing: Fezco x Reader x Platonic!Ash (lil bro ash and big sis reader ftw)

Disclaimer: I don’t own you or the euphoria franchise. I own the writing.

Rating: PG I reckon

Word count: 2k

A/N: I haven’t written anything in three months! I hope this doesn’t suck! I’ve had so much going on lately! I’ve gotten into my own place w my bf, I had a car crash, a major pregnancy scare, and a job promotion lol. I’m doing alright rn, so I figured I’d take the chance and finally get something out again! Thank you all for being so so kind and patient w my inconsistent ass 😂 I genuinely love all of y’all!!

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You sighed, placing the test face down on the counter. Music playing from your phone to try and ease your nerves. Snooze by SZA playing low as you slipped down the wall. You pulled your knees to your chest as you allowed the song to play through, your brain running the entire time.

The jokes you made to your boyfriend, Fez, were just that. Jokes. In no way did you actually think you were ready for children. You had just graduated from East Highland less than a week ago.

Your childhood wasn’t the most pleasant. You had been living with your boyfriend since you two were 13 and 14. Fez was all you knew, and you were all he knew. You knew everything about him and his life. His grandma, his job, his brother. And you fit like a glove in all of it. His grandmother took you in with open arms and loved you as her own.

You didn’t know what you’d do with a baby, you didn’t know where it would fit into your current life. You worked at the local breakfast place, it was like a Waffle House, but called MeeMaw Judy’s Home.

Your mind drifted to Fez. He didn’t want kids. You knew for a fact because he always told you “keep it movin’ ma”, everytime you passed baby aisles. Hell, the two of you even had talked about it last night. As far as Fezco was concerned, he didn’t see a baby in y’all’s plans for at least another 4 years.

The song ended and you took a deep breath. You couldn’t begin to explain how long those 3 minutes were. “Alright.” You whispered to yourself as you stood up, turning over the test you stared at them. Two pink lines. You’re not even sure you’ve ever seen pink lines so dark.

“Fuck.” You whispered as you placed the test on the counter. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” you said, voice cracking at the last fuck, tears welling in your eyes. You had false positives before, only for the next test to have been negative. But this time you knew you were pregnant. Nausea, fatigue, as well as paired with your period being late not one, but two weeks? Oh yea, your eggo is preggo.

Your thoughts ran to a complete halt as the door opened. “(Y/N)! Can you make waffles… what the fuck is all of this?” Ash asked, looking at the test on the counter. Your heart sank as you tried to explain. “Look, I just… just please get out. Please.” You pleaded, trying to push him out. “Hey, it’s ok. Stop stressin’. Y’a’int in trouble. Just… y’know. Take a deep breath.”

Ash grabbed your hand, thumb rubbing over your knuckles, a trait he picked up from Fez after he noticed it helped you calm down. “Ash, please. I need to think of how to tell Fez.” Ash shook his head before leading you to sit on the couch. “Worry about calmin’ your ass down first. You’re acting like your life is over. It’s just a baby.” Ash let go of your hand.

You felt yourself relax a little. How was he so calm? How is your life not over? Taking another look at the test, you grabbed it. “This wasn’t supposed to happen this way.” You walked out of the bathroom to the living room.

You sat on the couch and let go of the breath you were holding. “Why’re you so freaked out?” Ash asked, taking a seat next to you.

“Ash, you’re 14. I really don’t think any of this is your business. You’re too young.” You said, placing the test face down on the table.

“(Name).” Ash said plainly, looking at you.

“Okay. Fair.” You nodded, before taking a deep breath. You’re really about to vent to your boyfriend’s 14 year old brother? Well, it wouldn't be the first time. Ash looked at you as a mother figure, seeing as his only real one was incapacitated.

“Fez doesn’t want kids. Not now at least.” You

“Well, ya should’ve been safer, huh?” He crossed his arms. “What’s the plan (Y/N)?” Ash asked you, leaning back into the couch.

“I don’t know. Haven’t thought that far ahead. A minute ago I found out I’m…” The words got caught in your throat as you leaned onto the couch as well. “You think MeeMaw’ll let me bring a kid to work?” You half joked.

“I’ve seen what she allows, it wouldn’t surprise me.” Ash said, a small smile finding itself on his rather stoic face.

Mrs. Judy, or MeeMaw as you and everyone called her, was a kinder old lady. Standing at a firm 4’10 inches, she’s seen a thing or two. She was always kind to you, making sure you had food to bring home to the boys. She knew your upbringing and the conditions that landed you to who you became.

“When’s Fez supposed to come home anyways?” You asked Ash. “Not sure. He’s sellin’ at some kid’s party tonight. What’s her name, Kat, I think?” He shrugged. “He probably won’t be home until midnight then,” you sighed, rubbing your face, “gives me at least 2 hours to think about what I’m gonna do.”

“I got somethin’ you can do then.”

“Waffles?” You half-laughed, looking at Ash through your fingers. “I think we need to buy eggs and milk for it actually.”

“Damn.” He placed his arms next to his sides. “We can watch a movie?” You suggested. “I got Maddy’s Netflix.” You shrugged.

“Better than waitin’ around for nothin’.” Ash grabbed the remote and handed it to you.

Turning on a movie on Netflix, some random movie by Adam Sandler, who’s movies were yours and Ash’s favorite way to pass time.

He quickly tuned into it, but your eyes glued onto the white slender test. Millions of thoughts ran through your mind.

Was Fez gonna be mad?

Was he gonna leave? Or more so, make you leave?

Was he gonna tell you it’s ok?

Was he gonna marry you? God, what a thought. Marriage wasn’t a bad thing, by no means. When it works.

By 12, your mother had been married 6 times, and two of them were remarriages to your father. Screaming, crashing and crying was no stranger to you.

You remember the argument your parents had that led them to that final divorce and you into Fez’s home.

“(Mother Name)! What’s this shit? You’re pregnant? Again?!”

“I was gonna tell you! You went snooping through the trash? Are you fucking insane?!” CRASH, you heard as the test that was thrown at the picture frame that had a picture of you holding your half-brother. You sniffed the tears back as you packed your bag faster.

“You should’ve wrapped it if you didn’t want this shit!” She screamed at him. “Fuck that! You’re just as much to blame! Is it even mine, whore?!”

“Oh fuck you, you bastard!”

��No thank you! That’s how we landed here! Just go! Go and fucking take your goddamn mistakes with you!”

Mistake? That’s all your father thought of you?

“You act like I wanted to get pregnant again, or any time beforehand! I didn’t want these fucking kids anymore than you or Jerald and Will did! Besides, (Name) is the only one here!”

Nevermind, there was your mother being the way she was. You looked at the broken glass on the floor as you stood in the doorframe.

“I’m not going with her.” You stated, in your broken little voice. “You’re not fucking staying with me.”

“I wasn’t fucking planning on it.” You walked past your father. “The fuck are you going?” Your mother asked.

“Why do you care?” You grabbed the doorknob, the rest of your body turning to look at your parents. “I’m a mistake to both of you, so why is it such a big fucking deal if I just grant you both your wish of getting out of your hair?” You asked them, tears free-flowing down your cheeks.

“Why the hell did you have kids if you hate them?” You asked them. “Why do I have to be an adult when I’m 13?”

Your parents stared at you, expression unrecognizable. “Well, just so you know, I hate you guys. So don’t worry, the feelings aren’t one sided.” You opened the door and walked out, closing it behind you.

You used your finger to wipe the tear that began to slip down your cheek. You haven’t seen your parents since that day, hell, you don’t even know if they’re alive or dead. You sent a graduation invitation to the house your mother lived at, but received the initiation back with RETURN TO SENDER in red letters over your face.

You looked over at Ash, who was fast asleep with his head on your lap. You smiled a little at him, and your gaze returned to the test.

Your phone began ringing from the bathroom and you gently placed Ash’s head on the couch. He curled up in a ball as he got re-comfortable. You walked to the bathroom and grabbed your phone.

Answering the call, you placed the phone to your ear. “Hey ma.” Fez’s voice sounded like honey over the phone. “Hey baby.” You said, holding the phone to your ear with your shoulder as you threw the box in the trash. “Ash ‘sleep?” He asked.

“Mhm.” You answered, walking back to the living room to grab the test.

“You good?” He asked into the phone as you heard his blinker. “Yea… no. I just… we gotta talk when you get home.” You answered, walking to the front door. “I’ll just meet you at the car so we can talk without waking up Ash.” You told him, hanging the phone up.

You walked to the front of the house and leaned against the gate. You put the test in your bra as you waited.

Your breath got caught in your throat as you watched the bright lights pull in front of you. Putting your head down you walked over to the passenger seat and got in.

“What’s wrong?” He looked at you, his hand moving to hold your face. His hand rested on your cheek as he made you look at him. “Whatever it is, ma, it’s gonna be aight.” He said, thumb stroking the soft flesh of your cheek.

Your lip quivered as you let go of the breath you were holding. “I’m pregnant, Fez.” You said straight out, taking the test out of your bra to hand to him, eyes drifting to the floor.

“Oh.” His hand leaves your cheek to grab the test, turning on an overhead light, he looks at it. “I’m sorry.” You sniffed, eyes welling with tears as you stared at your feet on the floorboard.

“Whatchu sorry for? This ain’t bad news. I thought you was finna tell me someone died.” He looked at you. “It ain’t like we knew it was gonna happen. Shit happens, ma. We’ll figure it out, somehow. Hell, grandma did.”

“You’re not mad?” You asked him. “I’m not thrilled. But that part ain’t important no more.” He took your face in his hands, test between his fingers. “You’re what’s important to me, ma. Without you, I don’t know where I’d be.” He kissed you softly. “We’re gonna have a baby. I’ve heard of worse news from you.” He said against your lips.

“I was scared you’d yell at me.” You confessed.

“Yell?” He pulled away from you. “Not about somethin’ like this.” He shook his head. “We got other shit to worry about rather than yellin’. Yellin’ ain’t gon’ get anything done other than stress my babies out.” He said simply.

“I got milk and eggs. Ash texted me.” He said.

“I guess I ain’t getting out of making them waffles, huh?”

“You figured you know better about that.” Fez half joked, grabbing the milk and eggs bag from the backseat.

“Now come on, I’m tired. It’s been a long night. We can talk more in the morning.” You patted his thigh and kissed his cheek.

He laughed a little and nodded his head. “Alright ma.”

#des’ writing #euphoria x reader #desi’s oneshot #desi’s writing #fezco x reader #euphoria fez #euphoria fezco x reader #euphoria imagine #fezco imagine

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fezcosbluntroller · 9 months

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Dude…I-he was my favorite..he was a big reason I kept going everyday was because he was able too..

#fezco x reader #fez x reader #euphoria fez #ashtray euphoria #fez x reader fluff #fezco angst #fezco euphoria #euphoria fezco #euphoria #fez x reader angst

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euphoriashots · 5 months

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Fezco - euphoria

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glittersandsourcherries · 2 years

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Hi!! Coul you pls write something with this for Fez x Reader:

“ just kiss me. “

“ you have no idea how long i've been wanting to that. “

Thanks, i love your writing <3

Note: Sorry this took me so long to write/post. I was having a huge writer block for the fandom...

keep sending requests!!

''Why are you looking at me like that?'' You giggled from the alcohol you had consumed and brought your drink to your lips, drinking some more cherry-vodka mix.

''You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen,'' Fez confessed, out of the blue.

He was pretty high so you wanted to blamed it on the weed, but he looked dead serious, which sobered you up.

You opened your mouth to speak, but you were too stunned.

Fez shook his head. ''You don't have to say anythin’. I'm just puttin’ it out there because I can't keep it in anymore.''

Despite his smooth and cool nature, Fez was at complete loss when it came to making a move on you. You were the only girl in his eyes and had been since the day you fell from your bike in front of his grandma’s store. But he didn't want to drag you into his world.

''So, how’s your night goin’?'' he asked, switching subject.

''It’s my second cup, so you can guess yourself.''

This party was dead. The football team was out of town for a weekend tournament and it showed.

''It’s been pretty dry for me too. Ash and I are gonna dip soon.''

You pulled your eyebrows together. ''It’s not even midnight.''

''Like I said, the night’s been pretty dry. Not much reasons to stay.''

''What if I said you don’t look too bad? Would stay and kiss me?''

The vodka in your drink was to blame for how bold you were being, but you weren’t mad. Sober you would’ve never said something like that.

Partly confused, Fez raised an interested eyebrow. ''W-what?''

You turned sideways on the couch and leaned closer to Fez.

From there, the freckles on his face became more visible. You could also see how bright his eyes were although his pupils were dilated from the weed he smoked tonight.

''Just kiss me, Fez,'' you said, flicking your eyes down to his lips and biting your. ''Kiss-''

''No need to repeat yourself. You got no idea how long I been wantin’ to do that.''

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#fezco #fezco imagine #fezco x reader #fezco blurb #fezco euphoria #angus cloud #euphoria #euphoria fic #euphoria fanfic #euphoria fez #fez x reader

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pixiedust0 · 2 years

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𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐

❥𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢 - 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

❥𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 - 𝟷.𝟼𝙺

❥𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 - 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚍, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

Fez worried about her. He was use to taking care of people, he had almost his whole life. However this was different it's not like y/n wasn't capable of taking care of herself. She was and he very well knew that.

She reminded him every chance she got.

He couldn't tell you how long they had been together. They meet through rue. At first she would just go with rue to buy drugs. Although she would never take them. They just weren't her thing and Fezco liked that about her.

There conversations grew, at first he wouldn't even speak to her just give her a nod of his head whenever she would say hi. Once rue went to rehab he stopped seeing her and even though they never had a formal conversation that bothered him.

Untill he saw her at one of Mkay's parties. When he first met her she didn't seem like the partying type. She seem timid and and quiet almost easily scared she reminded Fez of Bambi. But seeing her there she was anything but.

He found out she was infact the partying type she was the life of the party. The way she bounced back between taking to kinds of different people and dancing with Maddy and Kat. If he was being completely honest he couldn't take his eyes off of her.

The way her body had moved to beat of music. The way her skirt would slightly ride up, her short cropped shirt clung to her skin and how the heels she had on made her legs look like they could go for miles.

Fezco was completely and utterly mesmerized.

He did realize that she wasn't drinking. She had been dancing and moving around for hours and he had seen he consume anything at all.

After awhile he had lost track of her figuring she must have went home. He got up from his seat on the couch and headed towards the backyard to smoke.

Once he rounded the corner he saw her there sitting on the small concrete pathway. Her legs were stretched out and crossed her shoes discarded next to her. With an unlit blunt in her hand a lighter in the other.

She was absolutely breathtaking her curly hair that was cascading against her back earlier was now pulled into a messy bun. A few curls falling out framing her face.

"Hey."the sound of her voice broken his concentration on her. Once he was out of his daze he realized she was talking to him a small smile on her face. "Hi" he found himself nervous and he didn't understand why he had seen this girl a hundred of times with rue but the girl he met then and the girl he saw now were two different people.

"Wanna match?" He almost found himself fighting a smile she was unpredictable and that intrigued him. He walked over to where she was sitting and sat beside her. Pulling his own blunt out from behind his ear placing it between his lips.

She reached over lighting it (which fez thought was the most attractive thing he had ever seen or been apart of) then taking her own between her lips lighting it.

"I ain't take you for a person who smoked or went parties." He spoke to her pulling away his cannabis and inhaling. "Maybe that's because this is the first time you ever spoke to me." She reached over taking his blunt switching it with her own. They sat there for two hours talking and laughing.

"I should probably go find ash take him home." Fez didn't want to leave but he knew it was getting late. "Yeah of course." He stood up turning reaching his hand out for her to grab. Once there hands did meet he would have bet you all the money in his pocket he felt a spark.

Once she was standing she looked like she went to say something but she stopped. Her whole body stopped and she looked like she was in a trance he watched as he saw her eyes slowly fluttered shut and her legs give out from under her.

Before she could hit the ground he caught her. "Woah Bambi."She fell into his arms causing fez to carry her bridal style. He didn't know what happened she was fine a few seconds ago. He recalled a conversation he had with rue months ago she was supposed to be on her way to his house but she was an hour late she explained to him that one of her friends had fainted and she had to Take them home.

Could she have been talking about y/n? He walked towards the front of the house where he saw Mkay, Cassie and Lexi ."Oh god did she faint again." Lexi rushed over to her grabbing her hand squeezing it. "Uh yeah." Fez didn't really know what to say he had never dealt with something like this before.

"We'll take her home Mkay grab her." Cassie spoke as she walked up to him. Christopher walked over to fez giving his a simple nod which fez returned and he placed you in his arms. He walked over to his car placing you in the back seat Cassie trailing behind him.

"Thank you for taking care of her." Lexi still stood in front of him giving his a smile. "Does that happen a lot or sum?" Fez was curious he really hoped it wasn't something he did. They did just smoke a lot of weed.

"Unfortunately yes she had this condition it's called Vasovagal Syncope there's not really a reason for it." Lexi sighed. "It usually not as bad if she drinks water which she never does so it happens quite a bit." Before he could say anything else a horn honked at them.

Causing Lexi to look at Cassie who was sticking her her had out of the window "Lex let's go." Lexi turned back to fez giving him another smile. "She'll wake up in a little while I'll give her your number." She quickly walked away and got in the car and they pulled off.

Lexi did in fact give you his number.

He proceeded to talk to her more often she started to come over his house or to the store more. Ash even started to like her. He however never witnessed one of her fainting spells, fez did alot he would always catch her placing her somewhere comfortable waiting for her to wake up.

Lexi taught him exactly what to do in that situation which he appreciated. You and fez never really but label on what you were. You were always there wearing his clothes,cooking for him and ash,kissing fez,sleeping in his bed and even helping ash with homework.

Months had passed and you and ash were in the living room. Fez started cooking looking up at you and ash occasionally. "Bambi you drink any water today." He spoke a little louder so you could hear him over star wars which ash had asked you to watch with him for the millionth time.

When you pretended like you didn't hear him which he knew you did he walked over to the fridge opening it up and grabbing a bottle and placing it on the counter. "Come get it ma." He said to you as he resumed back cooking.

You released a dramatic sigh which caused ash to laugh. She quickly stood taking a few steps "okay da..."she froze in the middle of her snarky comment which caused both boys to look at her. Her body was frozen her eyes looked transfixed into space.

"Ash catch her." Ashtray looked at him with bewilderment and confusion. "What?" Fez studied your face your shoulders slummed and your eyes began to flutter. "Ash grab her" This caused him to quickly stand holding his arms out as you fell back into him. His eyes widened as he lightly placed you on the floor sitting on his knees beside you.

"Oh my god Bambi." Fez looked back up from what he was doing to see ash with his ear to the right side of your chest trying to listen to your heart beat. Which your heart was on the left.

But ash didn’t know that.

“Ash”Fez called out to him trying to fight the laugh trying to leave his throat see the look of despair and anguish on his little brothers face. “Her hearts not beating….. Fez is Bambi dead…did Bambi die?” Fezco found himself biting his lips trying so hard not to laughter at his brother freaking out about the past out girl of floor.

"Bambi?" His hand slowly went to touch cheek when her eyes fluttered open. Which caused ash to jump back and yell. "Oh my god." Fez began to chuckle at the whole situation. "Not god just me sorry." Her little giggle made the older boys heart swell. You were something special and knew it.

The rest of the night consisted of you both having a long conversation with ash about your condition and you heart. Which for the most part he understood but was afraid of your safety. You reassured him you were fine and after the scare he made you watch three more movies with him.

Which you didn't seem to mind. Fez couldn't help love this feeling and never wanted to see it go away he way falling for you and you were falling for him too physically and emotionally.

a/n thank you so much for the request i made a few changes to fit in with the idea in my head i hope you enjoyed.

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eddiesblklvr · 2 years

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𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗞𝗬𝗘’𝗦 𝗙𝗘𝗭𝗖𝗢 𝗢’𝗡𝗜𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧!

* = NEWEST | ☀︎︎ = FLUFF | ☽ = ANGST

UPDATED: JULY 10, 2022

SKYE’S NAV. | REQUESTS

SERIES.

COMING SOON!

ONE SHOTS.

☀︎︎ baby mama - after a long sickness and missed period, valentine finally realizes what’s wrong with her (boyfriend!fezco x blackwoman!oc)

☀︎︎ forever his girl - paris and fezco have been best friends for ten years. four out of those ten, they’ve been very obvious and open about their love for each other (bestfriend!fezco x blackwoman!oc)

*☽ not so innocent - some people just don’t understand that cleo’s not one to be fucked with, at all. (boyfriend!fezco x badass!blackwoman!oc)

BLURBS.

COMING SOON!

TROPES.

COMING SOON!

HEAD CANNONS.

COMING SOON!

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lilalouuxx · 2 years

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More Angus Cloud for Amiri

#euphoria #euphoria fez #angus cloud #Angus cloud pic #Angus cloud pics

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the-type-a · 1 year

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Almost a year later and I still get the same comment under my one video AND its remake.

#can I still be in denial or??#😭#td duncan #total drama duncan #fezco #euphoria fez #rhysand #rhys #acotar rhysand

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scaponigifs · 6 months

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Updated all of my wips in the last two weeks! I’m so happy to be back writing!

The One that wasn’t canon - Chapter 21

Will You Still Pick Me? Will You Leave With Me? - Chapter 7

Was it better off this way? - Chapter 2

Lost in a Hopeless place - Chapter 3

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letterstothefutureme · 9 months

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Rest in Power, Angus. We’re gonna miss you. 💔

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#euphoria fez #angus cloud #euphoria cast #hbo euphoria #euphoria #fezco #fez #Youtube

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nooowestayandgetcaught · 9 months

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Be The Girl You Wanna Be

read on AO3

1.2k, Lexi Howard/Fezco, T-rating, for @yearoftheotpevent’s July prompt “batman won’t like this”

Summary: Lexi tries too hard. Fez admits that he likes her for her.

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thequeendesi · 1 year

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Piercings

Title: Piercings

Alt Title: A Wincing Bitch

Warnings: swearing, you used to live in Andalsuia, AL, and work as a body mod artist, ashtray is still alive. Ty. And he’s 14 🫶🏻🫶🏻

Disclaimer; I don’t own you or the euphoria franchise. I just own the fic.

Rating: PG

You hummed to yourself, music playing on the radio. Your body moves on instinct as you set up for your client’s piercing. You lip synced to the lyrics as you moved everything the way you preferred. You moved to the front room as you led back ‘Ashtray’ and his older brother, Fez.

“Alright baby, go ‘head and sit there for me.” You pointed at the chair as you put your gloves on. “You ever gotten a nose piercing before?” You asked him.

“Nah.” He answered. “Alright. So the way I do it is I give you three dots. You can choose from the three dots where you’d prefer it, and if my dots don’t do it, you can.” You said to him.

“Mhm.” He nodded. You grabbed your toothpick and dipped it in the ink. You moved his chin with your index finger and leaned in a little.

“Dot. Dot. Dot.” You said, as you placed a triangle dotting pattern. You handed him your handheld mirror.

“Second dot.” He said. “Alright.” You smiled at him.

“So I know you wanted a hoop. But, I gotta pierce you with the standard post and head.” You said, grabbing the needle. He nodded and leaned back.

“Why no hoop?” Fez spoke up. “Well, standard piercing practice says no hoop for six weeks. Can cause unnecessary damage during the healing process.” You explained.

“Makes sense.” He nodded. “Alright, sugar.” You angled his head and aligned the tube to where your needle will come out. His eyes clenched shut.

“Say ‘when’.” You said, aligning the needle.

“When?” He asked, opening an eye to look at. “Alright.” You shrugged, and pushed the needle through, piercing the boy’s nose. “Ouch.” He seethed, closing his eyes again.

“Oh hush. It didn’t hurt.” You said, pulling the thread through and disconnected the needle.

“How do you know it ain’t hurt?” He asked, a tear involuntarily slipping. “I didn’t feel a thing.” You shrugged, attaching the jewelry to the thread and finishing the piercing process up by screwing on the head.

Fez laughed a little.

“If you wanna laugh, you can get pierced too.” You said, taking off your gloves.

“Bet.” Fez shrugged.

“What?” You said, disposing of the needle, tube and thread into the disposable basket.

“Why not. If my brother can do it, I should too. Support him, or whatever.” He said.

“You sure you just don’t want me in your business?” You asked, spraying disinfectant on your piercing tray.

“Could be that.” He smiled at you.

“Alright.” You said to him.

“Y’all flirting?” Ashtray asked Fez. “Move man.” He said. “Lil’ ma tryna clean and you’re still sittin’ there.” Fez said. “Go look at your piercing baby.” You said, patting his shoulder.

“Your voice got a twang to it. Where you from?” Fez asked.

“Don’t look at me weird when I say it.” You said. “Andalusia.” You said, spraying the chair down and wiping it.

“Where’s that?” The younger asked. “It’s a small-ish town in Alabama.” You answered, setting up for Fez’s piercing.

“Whatcha doing in East Highland, California?” Fez asked. “Wanted to make a name for myself. Didn’t expect to live in Alabama forever.” You shrugged. “You like it here?” He asked another question.

You motioned for him to sit. “Yea. It’s interesting.” You shrugged. “How old are you?” Ashtray asked.

“18.” You said, placing the same amount of dots and similar style on Fez’s nose.

“You just a year younger than me.” Fez said, looking in the mirror you handed him as soon as you did.

“You’re younger than I expected.” You said. “You always wanted to do piercings?”

“Yea.” You nodded. “I’m apprenticing for my tattooing too.” You said. “You makin’ good money?”

“You two ask a lot of questions.” You laughed a little. “This one.” Fez pointed at one.

“I make pretty good money.” You nodded. “You make good money doing whatever it is you do?” You asked him. “You could say that.” Fez said.

You aligned the tube where the needle will come out. “Alright, I gotta question for you.” You said. “You know what a wincing bitch sounds like?” You asked.

“Na-A-Ouch!” Fez winced as you pushed the needle through and discarded the tube as you chased the thread through. “I guess you do.” You shrugged a little and inserted the post and screwed in the head.

“Fuck…”

“Alright boys, listen up.” You took off your gloves and placed your hands on your hips.

“No touching, no nose candy, no swimming.” You said. A warning you tell everyone. “Six weeks to change it out. Please come here before you try it yourself. I’ll even change it for free, so long as you bring or buy the jewelry.” You said, disposing of the needle and thread and tube.

“What if I wanna see you before six weeks is up?” Fez asked, standing up to look at his nose in the mirror.

“Make an appointment, or, ask me on a date.” You looked up at him through your lashes.

“What’s that number?” He asked, giving you his phone to put your number in it. You smiled a little and put your number and name in it.

“I’ll text you date details tonight ma.” He said, putting two crisp hundred dollar bills, and walked out with Ashtray.

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A Broken Promise

Summary: The best night of your life takes an abrupt turn...

A/N: I'm proud of this, I wrote it in an hour! The inspiration for this came to me from this Insta post.

Note: in this fic Custer isn't there and neither is Faye.

Warnings: mentions of blood, violence, guns, bullets, death.

Word Count: 1.7k

Also, click the link under the word "stunned" - it was a random thought I had when proofreading this, lol.

I was two years into my relationship with Fez, recently he had been speaking a lot about the future, one full of complete love and utter euphoria.

Tonight he was putting a start to our dream life, one that we had both discussed included us as husband and wife living on a farm with a few kids running around (Ash too, of course), living a simple but fulfilling life.

"I love you and I don't ever want to live without you", Fez said to me out of the blue while we were sitting on the couch watching old reruns of Friends.

I looked over at him, smiling widely, "I love you too baby, and don't ever want to live without you either", I placed a gentle kiss to his lips.

"I can't wait to call you my wife, to spend the rest of my life with you", he said to me, a soft smile on his face.

"I can't wait to call you my husband", I said to him, mimicking his beautiful smile.

"We're going to have the best life, you and me. Just us, Ash, our kids and a few animals, living the best life away from all of the drama and chaos.

"I cannot wait", excitement coursing through my veins at the thought of our perfect little life. His comment about the drama and chaos that was our lives made me ask him to promise me something, to secure our future, "I need you to promise me what we'll have that life, that we'll get married here with our friends and family and then leave this life behind and start the rest of our lives"

"I promise you, our lives are going to be so easy my love, so simplistic and absolutely perfect", he paused, fiddling in his pants pocket and pulling out a sparkling diamond ring, "For step one of making the promise come true, will you marry me?"

I was stunned, this was the happiest moment of my entire life, the best days of my life were about to begin and nothing could ruin this for us, not now, not ever because as long as we had each other, everything would be okay.

"Yes, of course, yes!", I squealed, Fez laughing loudly at my enthusiasm, placing the gorgeous ring on my left ring finger and gave me a kiss filled with so much passion, promise and love.

The entire evening so far was so beautiful and magical, we spent the next hour talking about our future, about how many kids we wanted and what we'd name them. I had to veto a few of Fez's choices and he had to do the same for me but what we had agreed on and what we decided was that our first son would have 'Ash' as their middle name and our first daughter would have 'Marie' as hers, a homage to the two other most important people in his life.

Everything was like a dream come true until I loud knock on the door had startled us, Fez going to stand up and pausing half way when we heard "SWAT, OPEN UP!" being yelled from the door. Shit!

We were being raided... again and I was fucking terrified.

Ash was upstairs playing video games, all of us had been taking a night off from the normal hustle and bustle that our lives bought.

He came down at the noise and shot us a questioning look.

I swallowed down my nerves and fears and tried my best to comfort my boys.

"Okay, let's breathe, it's going be okay, we just have to work with them, alright? We have nothing to hide, alright?"

Fez nodded at my statement, shooting a small comforting smile towards Ash and then placing a kiss on my temple.

"OPEN UP!"

Fez struck into action at the sound of the SWAT yelling again, while he was walking to the door I glanced at Ash, I hadn't noticed the shotgun in his hand until now... my eyes went wide, shaking my head and mouthing "NO" to him. He mouthed back "I'm sorry" and ran to the bathroom and closing the door.

"ASH!" I called out, running after him I tried to open the bathroom door but it was locked. "Ash, please!", I begged.

While I had been focusing on Ash, Fez had removed the lock on the door and opened it.

Immediately being yelled up to put his hands up, he did and then they instructed for him to walk towards me.

His voice calling out for me bought me out from my dazed focus on Ash and back to the harsh reality of the situation.

"Y/N/N!", I turned around at the sound of his voice, coming face to face with multiple guns being pointed at me.

"Walk towards me slowly baby", I did as he asked taking slow steps. One of the breaching officers taking me by the hand and moving me behind him. Clealy these men weren't after me but my boyfriend... correction fiancé and my favourite kid.

Fez kept yelling how Ash was just a kid and didn't deserve to be killed, he was facing the door of the bathroom now, trying to talk Ash into surrendering. His brother instead shooting a bunch of bullets, trying to take down the SWAT team members. They shot back almost instantly, an intense gun fight insuing. Fez was the middle man, literally... he was stuck in no man's land between firing guns.

Suddenly, someone left out a sharp, bloodcurdling scream.

I was completely horrified by the heartbreaking noise and confused as to who was just shot. Looking around I couldn't see anyone in pain and I couldn't see anyone bleeding.

I looked up to Fez still faced away from me, I called out to him, "Fez?", he slowly turned around to face me, revealing his crisp white t-shirt had a huge patch of blood on it, a hole in his shirt, my brain was going a million miles an hour...

"FEZ!?", I screamed, my voice breaking and my eyes wide in absolute fear.

He looks at me with furrowed brows asking why I looked so scared, I glanced at his shirt and back into his eyes, he got the hint and looked down, the realisation that he had been shot hitting him in a split second.

I saw his body falling towards the ground in slow motion, rushing and catching him just in time. I sat down on the floor with him, placing his head in my lap. Both of my hands immediately going to put pressure on his wound, trying to stop the bleeding.

Fez put his hand out for me to take.

"Baby, I can't hold your hand right now, I'm so sorry but I have to put pressure on this!"

"Y/N... stop, it's okay.", a beat of silence, "just hold my hand please!"

"I can't stop Fez, you'll bleed out!"

"Y/N/N..."

"I can't stop!", I said to him, voice breaking as I spoke.

"Please hold my hand... please baby, please...", he was pleading with me, my brain was going haywire... I keep my pressure on the wound and I potentially still lose him or I definitely lose him but get to hold his hand one last time... "Please!", his voice was breaking now too, my heart breaking along with it.

"Okay, okay love", I took my hands off his wound, blood seeping out at a faster pace than it was but I tried not to focus on it, instead choosing to focus of the beautiful blue of his eyes, his eyes... my favourite thing in the world. I could get lost in them over and over, I hope to get lost in them over and over for the rest of my days, or at least for the rest of his.

I gently took his warm hand in mine, squeezing it softly to show him I was here with him. He squeezed my hand back. My other hand was supporting his head, which was resting in my lap. I stroked my thumb calmly across his cheek, watching as his face moved from one of pain and sadness to one of calmess and inner peace.

"Its going to be okay, you're going to be okay baby, just stay with me, okay? Just stay with me", I begged him to hold on, to not go towards the light but to stay here in the moment with me, to hold on until the paramedics arrived and he could get the help he needed.

"Ma...", he whispered.

"I love you, I need you to hold on. I cannot live without you Fez, I need you to stay with me... please!", I was yelling now, not at him but at the situation, yelling my anger at the universe for pulling such a sick joke.

"I love you", he whispered, softer this time.

His eyes closed after that. His breathing increasingly slowing down...

His grip on my hand lessened and lessened until it was no more. His once warm hands were now so cold and lifeless.

I placed a kiss to his forehead and whispered over and over that I loved him and would always love him.

I was frozen in this moment of time, my brain not registering what was happening. I was waiting to wake up from this cruel nightmare, but it didn't happen. It never happened... Not when the paramedics arrived, not not they wheeled away Fez's body, not not when they wheeled away Ash's, not when the police were questioning me, not when they offered me emotional support and options for grief therapy, and not when they took his and Ash's bodies away from me... forever.

The tears finally stopped falling after everyone had left me alone on the floor next to a pile of my soulmates blood, I had cried out every possible tear avaliable. I wanted to cry, to let every emotion out but I physically couldn't, my body and my mind were too exhausted to continue, to feel anything.

I looked down at my engagement ring, now covered it blood and wondered how so much pain and heartbreak could have occurred in the two hours.

The best day of my life had so abruptly turned into the worst one I'd ever had and will ever have.

Fez, my best friend, the love of my life, my fiancé... he was gone and he wasn't coming back.

He had broken his promise to me.

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