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mswritergirl02 · 16 days
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Jealousy Jealousy.
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In which y/n is a bit toxic and can't help but feel jealous when Lexi and Fez hangout.
Pairing : Fezco X Female Reader
->Reader advisory: This writing includes explicit language and references to substances. It may not be suitable for all readers.
A/N: I'm now accepting requests
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Y/N was excited for her Friday night plans. She had decided to surprise Fezco, her boyfriend, by bringing over a pepperoni pizza and some of his favorite snacks. She hoped they could watch a movie together and maybe smoke a little. Y/n didn't smoke often but when she did it was usually with Fez. The idea of spending quality time with Fez always made her heart flutter. Y/n knocked twice and waited anxiously.
As she stood in front of Fez's door, balancing the pizza box and snacks in her arms, she couldn't wait to see his smile. But instead of Fezco, it was Lexi Howard, her best friend Cassie's sister who greeted her with wide eyes.
Lexi's heart skipped a beat when she saw Y/N standing there with the pizza and snacks. She knew Y/N well, having witnessed her fiery personality in action many times before. Y/N was fiercely loyal to Cassie, Lexi's sister, and would always stand up for her, no matter what. Lexi had seen Y/N's temper flare in arguments and watched her boldly defend Cassie from anyone who dared to cross her.
Now, facing Y/N's intense gaze, Lexi felt a surge of fear. Not to mention Lexi and Fez had just smoked so she was panicking, scared that Y/N knew she was high.
"Lexi?" Y/N's voice broke through the tense silence, her confusion evident.
Lexi swallowed hard, trying to compose herself. "Hey, Y/N" she managed to say, her voice trembling slightly.
Y/N shifted uncomfortably, the weight of the pizza box suddenly feeling heavier in her arms. "What are you doing here?" she asked, her tone sharp with suspicion.
Lexi's nerves prickled under Y/N's scrutiny, her mind racing for an explanation.
"-I was just...hanging out with Fezco," she stammered, her voice wavering
Y/N's frustration boiled over, her suspicions pushing her to continue pressing Lexi. "Hanging out, huh?" she scoffed, her tone dripping with skepticism.
"And what exactly were you 'hanging out' doing? Chatting about the weather?
" I was keeping him company ?”
Y/N's voice grew louder at Lexis comment, "Keeping him company?”
“What does that even mean, Lexi?" she demanded. Y/n's face was now bright red, the redness creeping up to her ears, and a nervous twitch now flickering beneath her eye.
"No, um, Fez just invited me because I was nervous about my play, and we ended up watching Stand By Me," Lexi hurriedly clarified, her words slightly rushed.
"And... and smoking a little," she added hesitantly.
Y/N's eyes narrowed at Lexi's response, her suspicions confirmed. "Smoking?" she echoed, her voice filled with anger. "So you're just here to get high with my boyfriend?" Her words were sharp and laced with accusation.
"Get the fuck away from the door, Lexi," Y/N spat.
Lexi glanced back at the empty couch, seeing that Fez was now gone. "He must've gone to the bathroom," she muttered, stepping back reluctantly.
Just as Y/N stepped inside the house, Fez came walking down the hallway, a half-smoked blunt tucked behind his ear. "Yo, Lexi, gonna lock u-" Fez began, before his eyes fell upon Y/N sitting on his couch, legs crossed with pizza box next to her.
Fez recognized the look on Y/N's face and the twitching of her eye having seen her like this many times before. She was mad.
"Hey, ma," Fez greeted Y/N with a smile.
"Explain," Y/N said, jabbing a finger in Lexi's direction.
Fez scratched the back of his buzzed head, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion as he glanced between Y/N's angry face and Lexi's nervous stance.
"Explain what ma ?" he grunted, his tone thick with confusion. "I was just watching a movie with Lexi, ain't seein' nothin' wrong."
Y/N's eyes narrowed, "Explain why the fuck she's here, Fez.”
Fezco's face scrunched up as he tried to piece things together. "I ain't know you was comin' through, ma,". "Just thought she needed someone to talk to, you feel me?"
Y/N's face tightened with anger. "Why's she in here with you while I'm bringing you food?" She questioned, her voice rising.
Fezco looked unsure. "Again, I ain't know you was comin', ma," he admitted, feeling kinda guilty. "I thought Lexi needed some company to talk about her play and shit"
Suddenly, Ash popped out of his room, the look of annoyance plastered on his face. "What's with all the noise?" he grumbled.
Ash spotted the pizza next to Y/n and grabbed a slice. "Oh, shit, you got pizza"
He then took a second to look between the three figures staring at him and pieced together what was happening.
"Looks like you're gonna get your ass beat by Y/n", Ash smirked.
Fez rolled his eyes, shooting Ash a glare, "Bro shut the fuck up."
"Yo go back to yo room," Fez said noticing that Ash was making himself comfortable on the couch next to Y/n.
Ash grinned mischievously, taking another bite. "Nah, I'm stayin" he replied, enjoying the drama. "This is getting good."
Y/N's frustration grew noticing Fez wasn't paying attention to her. "And what about the smoking'?" she pressed.
"Was that part of your hangout?"
Fez put his fingers to his ears remembering the half-smoked blunt he placed there. "Um, yeah, me and Lex smoked a bit," he confessed, rubbing his neck nervously.
Suddenly, Y/N noticed something that sparked her anger even further. "The fuck did you just call her?" she snapped.
If Y/N wasn’t seeing red before she definitely was now.
Fez blinked, taken aback by Y/N's sudden outburst. "Uh, I..I mean Lexi," he stammered.
Ash, who had been quietly munching on pizza, perked up at the confrontation.
"Ooh, drama," he muttered, taking another bite.
Y/N stood up, her fists clenched at her sides. "What the fuck are you still doing here?" she spat, turning her attention to Lexi, who was shrinking into the corner.
Lexi scrambled nervously to grab her purse, whispering a quick goodbye to Fez as she rushed out of the door.
Y/N walked up to Fez, jabbing her pointer finger harshly into his forehead emphasizing her frustration.
"Lex?" she said mockingly. "Lex?!" she repeated, continuing to shove her finger into his skin.
Ash smirked, sensing the opportunity to exit. "And that's my sign to leave," he declared, grabbing the box of pizza and walking off to his room but not before shooting a smirk at Fez and adding "Good luck, bro", to which Fez flipped him off
Y/n raised her finger to jab Fez's forehead once more, but he caught her wrist firmly, stopping her in her tracks. "I told you to stop that shit long time ago," he grunted, his voice rough.
"I don't give a fuck," she shot back, her tone sharp. "Why the hell are you inviting girls over to smoke and acting all lovey-dovey with them on the couch?"
Fezco was now beginning to get annoyed "You need to chill ma," he stated, his voice rising as he tried to assert his point. He hated when she got like this.
"We just watched 'Stand By Me,' for real. What's your deal?"
Now their argument had escalated into a screaming match, with neither willing to back down. Y/N reached for Fez's pants pocket. "Give me your phone then if you aren't hiding anything," she demanded, her eyes flashing with determination.
Fezco snapped, his patience long gone, he moved her hand away. "Yo, you trippen, chill the fuck out!'
"So no?" she added, raising an eyebrow. "No?!"
"Fine!" she declared, pulling out her phone and began typing a message.
Fezco's eyes narrowed snatching the phone from her hands when he saw her click on Elliot's name.
"What the fuck you doing, Y/N?"
"Yo you fucking for real?" he exclaimed, his anger boiling over as he read the message she was about to send.
From Y/N: Hey Elliot, you wanna watch a movie? We could smoke. I have some weed.
Fez's brows furrowed, "Yo and whose stash we talking 'bout?" he demanded.
Y/N's smirk widened looking to piss him off even more, "Yours baby."
Fezco's eyes narrowed. "Quit playin' games shortie," he growled, his voice taking on a low menacing tone.
He knew she was trying to push his buttons, and it was working like a charm.
"Or what?", she questioned.
"Yo, you tryna get Elliot's ass beat?" he snapped, his voice laced with warning. "Keep saying that shit, I ain't fucking with you.”
Y/N rolled her eyes, "Elliot can handle himself."
He clenched his jaw, "You think this a joke, huh?" he countered. "Trust me, you don't wanna go there."
Fez now towered over her, his piercing blue eyes clouded with anger. "Quit playing these fucking games wit me ma," his voice was low and dangerous as he lifted her chin to fully meet his eyes, giving her a final warning.
His other hand twitched. The urge to hurl her phone against the wall was almost overwhelming. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his composure before he did something he'd regret. With a heavy sigh, he deleted the message and set her phone down. Deep down, he knew she was just hurt and didn't mean anything by the message. This left him feeling guilty for the tension between them.
Realizing that Y/N had a valid point and knowing he just wanted to de-escalate the argument, Fez softened his tone slightly. "Ma you gotta chill out," he continued, his voice gentler now. "We just watched a movie and smoked, that's it. I wouldn't do you like that."
"Lexi's just a friend, she was hella nervous about a play she's putting on and needed a friend."
Fez handed Y/N his phone, his gesture a sign of trust. "Check it, ma. There's nothing on it," he urged.
I'm sorry, ma," Fez stated.
Fez's apology hung in the air, but Y/N remained stubborn, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she glared at the phone he held out to her.
"I'm sorry, ma," Fez repeated, setting his phone on the coffee table next to hers and reaching out to gently touch her arm
Y/N pulled away slightly, her expression still guarded. " I don't know, Fez," she murmured, her tone hesitant.
Fezco sighed, frustration evident in his eyes. "C'mon, baby," he pleaded, using the nickname he knew she couldn't resist.
" I messed up having her here without you knowin, I know. But you gotta believe me, ain't nothing going on with Lexi. You're the only one for me."
Y/N's eyes softened as she looked into his pleading eyes.
"My feelings were hurt, Fez," she admitted, her voice tinged with vulnerability.
"But I'm sorry for the way I acted. I might have overreacted."
Fezco pulled her close, landing a kiss on her lips before pressing his forehead against hers. "It's all good ma, he reassured her, his voice filled with affection.
"We all mess up sometimes."
As they pulled apart, Y/N met his gaze, feeling a pang of guilt. "I feel bad for scaring Lexi, I probably ruined her high," she confessed, her voice laced with remorse.
Fezco chuckled, shaking his head. "Hell yeah, yo you scary as fuck when you get like that," he joked, wrapping her into a tight hug and squeezing her ass playfully. "You crazy as fuck ma but that's why I love you”
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jeyramarie · 2 years
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could you write about where you're fez gf and the episode where mouse shows up with the fentanyl but it's you instead of rue? love your writting btw!! <3
thank you :) i hope you like this!!
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You were on the couch watching TV when Fez's phone started ringing. He went silent the second he saw it was Mouse. This was the first time you were gonna be present on a deal and it freaked him the fuck out.
"Yo, Ash! Get the money!" Fez shouted down the hall as he walked towards you, who was completely unaware. He took a deep breath and walked around the couch, grabbing the remote to turn off the TV while he sat down on the coffee table.
"Hey, wha- why would you turn it off? I was watching that." You chuckled but quickly frowned when you saw his worried expression.
"Mouse is comin' any minute now. I need you to sit here and stay quiet, okay?" Fez whispered and placed his hand on your knee. You nodded slowly, not trusting your voice in the moment.
"If he asks for your name and shit like that, you answer." He continued and you nodded again.
"Everything goes well, he'll be outta here real quick. I won't let him hurt you, ma." Fezco whispered, cupping your cheek as you looked at him with watery eyes.
You were about to speak when a loud knock came from the front door. Mouse was there. Fez tapped you on the knee before standing up to grab the bag from Ash.
"Go open up." He ordered and opened the bag before placing it on the dinning room table. You stayed fidgeting with your fingers, imagining every scenario possible. 
A manly voice filled the house and heavy footsteps neared the living room. Mouse always expected an empty house which is why he was taken by surprise when he saw you on the couch.  
“So, this your little bitch?” He asked, leaning down behind you. 
“Nah, bruh. That’s my girl.” Fez answered, sitting down across from you. Mouse walked around the couch and kneeled in front of you, extending his hnad for you to shake. 
“Well, hello, there.” He said and pulled your hand towards his lips to kiss it. “My name is Mouse. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” 
Fez looked at the whole thing, wanting nothing but to shoot him in the head for touching you. Your eyes drifted to him and remained quiet as Mouse moved to the dining room again. 
“Yo, Custer, toss me that bag.” The man asked before continuing. “All right, check it. I got 100 OP-OC 80s, 500 Xanny bars, 500 20s of Addy..” 
Your eyes widen as you heard the long list of drugs. You looked at Fez in fear as your hands shook on your lap. Just breath he mouthed at you and you nodded. Your head drifted to the side to see Ash standing against the wall, looking at everything unfold. Custer began to mumble numbers as he counted the amount in his head and-
“7,750.” The guys said breaking your stance. You turned back to Fez to see him scutching forward on the couch as he reached into his pocket.  
“Here.” Fez threw a paper bag towards Mouse. 
“Sure you don’t want no Fentanyl?” 
“Nah, man, I’m cool off that shit. There's too many ODs, and I don’t want the heat.” The redhead replied. 
“How about you? You ever tried Fentanyl?” Mouse asked, standing next to you. 
“No.” You whispered.
“No, she’s good, bruh.” Fez tried to interject. Mouse sat next to you and tucked away the hair from your shoulder. 
“Gonna let him talk for you?” He whispered, leaning close to you. 
“I-I don’t know.” You shook your head, looking up at Fez in panic. 
“Don’t look at him. Look at me.” Mouse said sternly causing you to turn to him. “You ever try it?” 
You shook your head as his hand went to you hair once again. 
“Yo, for real, bruh. I don’t want her fucking with that shit.” Fez said with gritted teeth, feeling anger course through him. Mouse ignored the redhead and scutched closer to you, still playing with your hair. 
“You know that feeling when you come so hard that you can’t hear or feel shit?” He asked. “You like that feeling?” 
“Yeah.” You whispered. 
“Well, shit. You gonna love this.” Mouse dug his hand into the pocket of his jacket and pulled out a knife while the other held the drug. The tip of the metal scooped up a drop of the Fentanyl and brought it close to your mouth. 
“I-i’m good, actually.” 
"What, you don't trust me?" He asked, getting defensive, making you lean back a bit.
"Yo, for real, man. She's good." Fez spoke, sensing your fear.
"Shut the fuck up, bitch. Ain't nobody talkin' to you." Mouse said harshly, keeping his eyes on you. "Tell your little boyfriend I'm not talking to him right now. Tell him, 'shut the fuck up'."
You lifted your eyes to meet Fez. He was staring with his jaw clenched, watching as the tattooed man got closer to you. Anger burned inside the redhead. All he wanted was to pull you away and shoot Mouse in the head.
"Come on. Don't be scared." He muttered taking the knife closer to your lips. "It's not gonna bite you. Come on. Try it."
Fezco shook his head as you stared at him in fear before looking down at the knife. You looked at the ceiling, silently asking God or whatever was out there to not let you die. So after that, you placed your lips around the tip of the blade, letting the substance fall into your system.
After a little bit, your eyes got droopy and your body got weak, making you fall over to the side. Your breathing was a bit slow and your mind was hazy. Something wasn't right but your senses were not functioning at the moment. You looked at Fez that remained on the couch, watching how his eyes turned from anger to slight worry.
"It hits quick." Mouse said, watching as you fell over before looking over at Fez. "You like the way that feels?"
"Yeah." You mumbled as he took one of your legs to move it on top of his lap.
"You want a couple of patches, girl?"
"Uh... okay."
He smiled devilishly and placed the patch in your inner thigh, making Fez's skin crawl. Mouse sat facing the redhead with a smile before licking his lips.
"It's gonna cost you 300." He said as you groaned, slightly moving. "Come on. Pay up, little sis."
"I only have like... five dollars." You mumbled.
"I said 300." Mouse said once again, never parting his eyes from Fezco as he began to graze his finger up and down your thigh.
"Yo, Mouse. Let me pay for it, man." Fez said, digging his hand into his pocket.
"I thought you was too good for fentanyl. What is it? Everybody's changing their motherfucking minds on me?"
"Yeah." Custer chuckled.
"If she can't afford it, she gonna have to find another way of paying me. Straight up." The dealer said, staring at your body as his hand moved on your thigh. Fez clenched his jaw, digging his free hand in between the couch cushion to make sure the gun was ready to be pulled out.
"Yo, man, just let me pay for it." Fezco said, taking out the money before standing up. "I got the money right here."
He hands Mouse the money, sneaking a look at you to make sure you were still awake and you were. Your vision was blurry but you could hear everything that was going on.
"Dang. Boyfriend must love you." The tattooed man said, counting the money before looking at the redhead again. "It's gonna cost you $600 now, man."
"Damn. You gonna do me like that bruh?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna do you like that. Straight up. Get that shit." He muttered, yanking the money out of Fez's hands.
Fez sat down again, looking at you before turning to Mouse. His mind was completely focused on you so he didn't even hear Mouse talk. He just saw his lips moving as he stood up to leave. The moment the door closed, Fezco rose to his feet and grabbed the drugs, quickly walking towards Ash.
"Go flush that shit down the toilet." He muttered handing it to his brother. "And get the Narcan, just in case."
Just mentioning the Narcan made his skin crawl. Once Ashtray disappeared into the bathroom, Fezco raced to you, immediately kneeling next to the couch. He pushed off the hair from your face and watched as your eyes fluttered opened for a second.
"Fez?" You whispered, lazily raising your hand.
"Yeah, it's me baby." He replied, grabbing your hand. "I'm right here. Imma help you, okay? We just gotta take it slow."
"I'm-I'm sorry... for taking it." You mumbled, moving your head to look at him better. "I shouldn't have done that."
"It's okay, ma. I promise it's okay." He leaned in and pecked your forehead, mentally thanking God that you were awake and breathing. "Let me take care o' you."
And like every day before that, he did.
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thatblackravenclaw · 1 year
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A Little Domestication (blurb)
Blog Details | Let’s take a trip
Fezco x Black!fem!reader
Warning(s): fluff, one suggestive gesture, written on my iPad so the format might be kind of weird, not proofread
Word count: 601
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I stare at my hair in the mirror. My roots are puffy but I refuse to take down my twists. Deal with my natural hair is just not in my schedule right now. Where the hell is my moose? I turn around and find Fez staring at me.
“May I help you?”
“What? I can’t stare?” His eyes darken as we make eye contact. My cheeks warm up and I turn around to look over the bathroom counter.
“Stop that. Have you seen my moose? I could’ve sworn I left it by the sink.”
He walks into the bathroom and his chest meets my back. His arms wrap around mine and his cheek kisses mine, completely immobilizing me.
“You know, you look really beautiful in this light.”
“Fez, please.” I avoid all eye contact with him and focus my attention to the ceiling. Some of the little popcorn pieces are missing. There’s a spider web in the corner that I refuse to go near because no. He places little kisses on my neck and I squirm in his hold. The sensation makes me ticklish until he starts sucking on that one spot. My thighs squeeze together and I nudge him away.
“I have to be in campus in 20 minutes.”
“That’s fine. I only need 10.” His kisses not seizing, but I feel a grin pull at the corner of his lips.
“You’re insatiable. I only have one class today and it’s 50 minutes. I’ll be back before you know it. Now, if you don’t know where my moose is, could you at least hand me my hat behind you?”
He lets out a dramatic sigh before letting me go and turning around to get my hat off of the door hook.
“Fine. What time did you say to pick you up?”
“Be outside by 12:50, but I probably won’t be out until around 1 because my professor has a tendency to continue talking past our class time like we don’t have lives.”
I move around him and go into the living room to look for my bag with no luck. I look on the couch, by the couch, on the chair, and by the door. Nothing.
“Where the fuck is my-” I turn around and see Fez standing right behind me with my bag in his hand.
“Bathroom. You brought it in there when you were about to do your hair.” I take it from him and quickly peck him on the lips.
“Angel, baby. You’ve got wings. I love you.” I turn around but his hand finds my waist and turns me so we’re again face to face.
“Last time I checked, you have class at 12 and it’s,” He looks at the clock on the wall, “11:45.”
“And?”
“It takes 5 minutes to get to your class. I want a real kiss.”
“Fezzy.” He shushes me by connecting our lips. I put up little to no resistance. I smile into the kiss as I subconsciously pull him closer.
“God, do you guys do anything else besides kiss?” I separate from Fez’s lips and begrudgingly leave his hold to walk over to Ash.
“Aww, I’m sorry Ash. I’ll give you one too.” I lean down to kiss his cheek and pull him into a hug.
“Keep out of trouble while I’m gone, yeah? I’m tired of cleaning blood off of the floors.”
A ghost of a smile wipes across his face as I look him in the eyes and wait for confirmation.
“No promises.” I roll my eyes and hug him again before heading out the door with Fez.
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a-aexotic · 1 year
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platonic headcanons of reader who is fez's sister? (protective fez but like i'm a platonic way ykyk)
—cw’s: she/her pronouns, mentions of killing & shooting someone (briefly) but just overall fluff lmk if i missed anything
fez is naturally kind of laid back
but when it comes to his sister, he will go to hell and back to make sure NO ONE touches her
fez will go all “new years party” on them if anyone dares to make you sad, or worse, hurt you in any physical way
he treats you like rue, only 100000x more 😭
speaking of rue, you & her are very close
so naturally she’s also protective of you
you’re younger than both of them, so that also adds to their protectiveness
OMG AND ASHTRAY
bro will literally kill ANYONE for ANYTHING for you
he loves you sooo much because you grew up with him
you saw him when he was a baby so ash feels like he can act like a kid around you
fez is more of a dad figure at this point
a core memory for you and ash is christmas morning a few years ago
you guys hadn’t really celebrated christmas but fez decided to surprise you guys with gifts
it wasn’t the gifts that really stuck with you guys, it was the memory itself
it was the three of you guys, sitting around a lazily decorated tree with a few gifts with hot cocoa in your hands, and huge smiles on your faces and the echoing laughter of all three of you
fez takes on a paternal role for the both of you
anyways, yeah, fez would take (or fire) a bullet for you<3
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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years
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BAE IM BACK
fezco, Friends with benefits, soft dom if ya can :)
“Use your words” and “did I stutter?”
ILY
As you wish friend.
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"Didn't know you were coming tonight." Fez mutters as he pulls down my skirt in one seamless movement and I bite my lip to bite back the moan that so desperately wants to escape me.
"Wanted to see you. Haven't seen you since you fucked me in your car last week. Not nice to ditch a lady." I find his lips quickly, letting him take me into his arms and dominate the kiss, his hand cradling the back of my neck as his thumb presses into the side of my throat. I moan against him as my brain fogs, his lips parting from mine as he shuffles out of his jeans, shoving them to his ankles as he spins me around to press against the bathroom sink.
"See me now?" He asks, reaching around me to grab my chin so I can see him in the mirror, my breaths coming out in short gasps. I give him a weak nod as I desperately press my hips back into him, wiggling playful to try to get him to do something- anything. "Use your words." He whispers in my ear, nose dragging against my cheek as I moan wantonly.
"Fuck me now, Fez." I grit, pleased with myself for actually managing to voice what I want from him, even if it took my brain a few seconds to process it. But it's hard to think of anything but his fingers gripping my hips and the feeling of his hard cock pressing against my ass.
"Yeah?" He asks, pressing heated kisses to the curve of my spine, grinding against me in a taunting manner. My breath catches in my throat as I push back against him once more.
"Did I stutter?"
"Damn-what's with the attitude, doll." He laughs, dragging the tip of his swollen cock against my slit, slowly and anticipatory excitement floods my mind as he smirks. "You know me, I always take care of you."
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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!!
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''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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Tag-list:  @milkiane  @euphoricfeminine @starinsunset
Fezco tag-list: @runway-to-my-aid
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eddiesblklvr · 2 years
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UPDATED: JULY 10, 2022
SKYE’S NAV. | REQUESTS
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SERIES.
COMING SOON!
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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)
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iwritebadsmutt · 2 years
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Dinner ~ Fezco x fem reader Imagine
Summary: You and Fez go to a dinner/ gathering, then Lexi and fez go somewhere by themselves. You get suspicious, so you go and see what they're doing and see them kissing.
Warnings: Bad words, food, cheating, fighting. Bad writing, and stomping on people's faces.
Word Count: 1657
"Do we have to go?" I said, trying to convince Fez not to go to the dinner is dragging me into. "Yes, now go change," he said in an annoyed tone. "Rude," the room stayed quiet for a little until an idea came into my head. I slowly brought my hand to his thigh, feeling the material of the suit he was wearing. "Why should we go to a stupid dinner with people that don't give a shit about us when we can stay here and have fun? " I slowly went onto his lap. His eyes glazed over my body. I felt his hand go on my wrist "Not right now Jeremy we have to go we didn't go last time" he picked me up and threw me back on the couch "Okay now that's rude" I said as I rolled my eyes at him. He looked kind of annoyed as he looked at the TV, so I got up and went to our room and locked the door.
I look through the dresses I have and pick the shortest and tightest one I have. If this doesn't get his attention, I don't know what will. I put on the dress quite easier than I thought it would be. As I approach the mirror, I walk to it. I see the curves of my body. Once I got there, I brought my hands to the top of my body and traced down my body. I was cut off from my thoughts when I heard Fez say, "Jeremy, you done. " I took a moment to respond. "Give me a sec. " I turned around and headed for the closet. "Now, what heels should I wear?" I say, whispering to myself out loud. I felt a smirk grow on my face.
"I'm ready" announced Fez, who was in the living room. I walk to the living room. With every step, I take the click of my heels hitting the floor every time they touch the ground. I entered the living room not even lasting a second before Fez said, "What the fuck are you wearing?". Okay, to be honest, I knew he was going to be mad, but I didn't know he was going to yell at me, but I had it keep it cool. "What are you talking about?" I said, trying to make him madder. " Hell, Nah, you better go change now," Fez said, trying to stay calm." I'm not changing. I look fine. " I spin around to give him a look at me. "Hell to the fuck no go change. " He got up from the couch and walked towards me. He grabbed my wrists and dragged me towards the bedroom. "Ouch, you're hurting me. " He lighted his grip a little.
He opened the bedroom door, then let go of me, then he pushed me onto the bed. "You're staying here until you change. " I rolled my eyes at him. "Come on, stay. You want me, I know that. " I slide my dress higher up. I started to even give him puppy eyes, but nothing worked. He just tried to look away, but I knew he was looking at the corners of his eyes. " Look, you better change. I'm going to wait for you in the car. " He walked out of the room, grabbing the keys on the dresser. I sigh. "I'm not changing. I don't care if he doesn't like it," I say out loud to myself. I stand up from the bed and leave the room, making my way outside.
He looked at me as I opened the door to the car. I just know his mad by the look in his eyes. "I told you to change. " I just rolled my eyes at him. "Look, I don't care. " I look out the window as he starts the car. The car was quiet the whole way there. The only thing you could hear was the static on the radio.
We walk up to Cassie's house after spending 10 minutes trying to find a parking spot. I was about to knock on the door, but Fez turned me to face him. " You're mine, so don't try anything with other guys," he said in a serious tone. He made my face turn light red. Just the thought of him being overprotective of him was making me turn red. As I was about to knock on the door, Maddy opened the door. Her face automatically turned into a thrilling look.
" Oh, my god Jeremy I haven't seen you in a long time" She tightly hugs me. As she's giving me a hug, fez goes inside. Maddy let's go after a while. "So how are you?" She said, actually being genuine and caring. "I'm doing alright I guess. How about you?" I said with a light smile. "Come in but, I'm doing well " she grabbed me inside.
When we walk inside, I hear people charting as I walk into the dining room. I see Fez sitting in the middle of Lexi and rue. I was shocked, but I didn't want to be jealous of them. It's not like they're kissing. "Oh, you're going to have to have to sit next to me. " I guess Maddy knew how I was feeling. I went to sit down next to Maddy, but I see Lexi give me a fake ass smile as I shrug it off. Cassie's mom came with the food. "let me help you. " I got up from my seat and helped her place down the food. "Oh, thank you, honey. " She gives me a light squeeze. "It's no problem," I give her a small smile. Nate sat in my seat as I was about to sit down, which left me to seat in his seat, which was right next to McKay and Cassie. "I'm sorry," Maddy mouthed. I rolled my eyes and sat down. "Hey what's up Jeremy," I heard McKay say. My head shot up, and I replied "Nothing much you" I gave him a light shrug. "Good to hear," he said as he turned his head to Cassie.
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Lexi got up from her seat and announced, "I will be back." She left the room immediately after she said that. Not even I minute after Fez announces "I have to use the bathroom" he clammily but quickly got out of the room I don't know if it's just me that sees this as suspicious but I may just be overthinking.
————————-10 minutes later——————— They have been gone for way too long. " I will be right back," I announced. I got up from my seat and as I was walking out I tapped Maddy on her back. She then followed me out of the dining room. "They were gone for a long time, don't you think?"  I questioned Maddy, "yeah now that I think of it, they have been all touchy" also agreeing that something was up. We walk to the living room. As we approach, we hear people talking. I put my hand in front of Maddy for her to stop walking. "What if Jeremy founds out?" I heard Lexi's voice say, "She won't I have her wrapped around my finger. She will never know this is between us" I and Maddy looked at each other. "What the fuck" I whispered to Maddy.
I walk into the living room. As I walk in, I see Lexi on top of Fez, about to kiss him. I couldn't believe this. I felt my nose burn, and I felt a tear come out. "What the fuck fez? " I see Lexi jump off of fez immediately. "It's not what it looks like. " My eyes widen when I hear those words come out of his mouth. "Oh, okay, so it's not like my friend is FUCKING! my boyfriend," I say, trying not to be loud. I don't want to make a scene and make everyone come over here. "Look Jeremy Fez chose me, not you. He chose the prettier option. " He put his hand and her thigh. I can't believe this right now. Who the fuck does she think she is? I looked at Maddy and gave her a signal.
I walk up to Lexi "Wait Jeremy don't!". I smacked Lexi across her face. "Let's see how pretty you look when I drag your ass. "  Lexi's eyes widen as she hears those words come out of my mouth. I swung at Lexi, trying to get all the hair I could get. I pulled on it as hard as I could. She fell to the ground. " Let go of me, you ugly bitch! "she screamed. I stamped her face with my foot. I felt Maddy's hands trying to pull me off of Lexi at this point. Everyone was here cheering or recording. "I guess sleeping with people's boyfriends runs in the family slut!" Everyone's mouth dropped. I grabbed Lexi's head and smashed it on the ground repeatedly, and walked out of the house. And walked home.
My phone was ringing and vibrating. I was tired of it, so I finally picked up whoever the fuck was calling me. "Hello," I said on the phone. "Where are you? I can't believe you did that," I heard Maddy's voice say. "Um, I'm on elms street". "I'm on my way. " I heard the phone hang up.
THE END
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multipandombabe · 2 years
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A Fezco Blurb
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A/N: If you’ve been following me for a while you’ll know that this shit has been sitting in my drafts since the season 2 premiere and this bitch is STILL not done but it has some good scenes in it that I really want to share and this is one of them...so....enjoy :)
I feel like I should also mention that this about halfway through the fic so a bit of info for more context: the reader is Rue’s older sister (by a year). Because I can never tell when my writer’s block is going to strike just know im going to be posting the whole fic but just in blurbs!
Anyways
Warnings: drug use, alcohol use, crude language 
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“I—damn, I’m so…” She hiccuped, “Embarrassed.”
Fez immediately interjected, hands waving her off and everything, “Nah nah nah, none of that.”
Through the blur of her vision she watched as he moved from her flank to the sink across the floor, his hand grabbing at the drying towel on the hook before he turned the faucet on.
“Did you drink?”
In her mind the answer came to her instantly: hell yeah she drank, she had to have been up 4 shots by the time Fezco even showed up, and then the extra 5 that followed to build confidence. But when she tried to say it, to will the simple fucking word off her tongue it just wouldn’t come out. Instead what did follow was a deep gulp because now she was sitting thinking about what an idiot she was to mix brown and clear liquor and it wasn’t the best reminder to her stomach.
“Imma take that as a yeah.” He called back but it seemed to be more of a mumble to himself, still busying about with the sink.
Y/N nodded slowly, so as to not make her even more dizzy, before resting her head against the wall beside the toilet. She was fucked, she was so fucking fucked up.
The sound of the same pair of feet coming back towards her brought a sliver of comfort, even with her eyes closed, she was happy to know (or at least the part of her that was sober) that despite her current predicament it wasn’t scaring Fez off.
Bending down slowly the red head raised the now cold and damp towel to her forehead, pressing it against her clammy skin as gently as possible. She smiled
“Feels.. nice.”
“I know B.” He whispered, lowering the cloth down the side of her face to the crook of her neck, creating rhythmic movements of patting and rubbing. “Aye, but you gotta tell me all the shit you did tonight.”
Y/N groaned, pressing her head even further into the cold tile. Sober Y/N knew this information was important and that she needed to communicate it because she had never been in this scenario before but Fez clearly had and he wanted to help. On the other hand, fucked up Y/N was this close to vomiting again and it was definitely preventing her from wanting to open her mouth.
But Fezco was insistent.
“C’mon Ma, you not gon get no better if I can’t help you.” He mumbled back, pulling the towel off her neck and setting it at his side which only earned another whine from Y/N.
With a shaky hand placed over her eyes so as to think (and block out the bright ass light), the other one pushed her from the wall to sit up straight against the tub behind her. Doing her best to ignore the way her body rocked back and forth she sucked in a deep breath and contemplated.
“I…yeah, I smoked. C-Couple blunts with, friends.” It was a slow paced pack of words but Fez seemed to follow fine, his whole attention still wrapped up in her and only her.
“What else?”
“……Coke, did lines with…, Chrissy and M-Maria.” She breathed, the folds in her forehead rooted up high in her state of deep thinking.
Fezco nodded, “How many lines y’all do?”
It was at this point that she could feel all the energy in her body hitting the 5%-0% range, all of the talking and the thinking running her down almost instantaneously. So with what little strength she had left she slowly raised her hand to reveal two digits, praying that that would be enough.
“Okay okay, well you gon be fine but yo ass is definitely crossed right now.” Raising his hand he nonchalantly moved the loose strand of hair in front of her face and tucked it behind her ear, the heat of his fingertips lingering around the edge of her jawline as he seemed to..hover in that place for just a moment. Until he pulled back.
Sober Y/N made a note to remember that to the very best of her ability.
“You got the spins too and that shits not gon go away until you either finish yo business here in the bathroom and knock or if we sober you up.” He explained, finally sitting down on the floor across from her. “But imma be real with you, you not gon like either option. ‘Specially if this yo first time.”
“Wanna go home.” She whispered, head lulling over to rest on the cold porcelain of the bathtub, the only thing keeping her from slipping straight on her back to the floor. Though at this point that sounded a bit better, probably would feel even better against her damn clammy skin. 
Though eyes nearly shut Y/N could see the way the amber hair angel watched her. There was pity in his eyes-- but not the kind that could tie a person’s guts into a knot from embarrassment, no, this was the kind of pity that showed concern, worry, care. 
Fezco seemed to be contemplating as well, eyes going slightly blank as thoughts quite obviously ran behind them, even taking a moment to rub at the stubble of his beard. 
“You want me to take you?” 
“Yes.”
Probably the most coherent statement she had made in the past hour or so but there was nothing in her that needed any time to ponder over any other sort of options. She didn’t give a fuck about this party anymore, her insides felt like they were burning, the room was beginning to vibrate, and now she had the only person she wanted to show up to this shitshow tending to her. 
Silence seemed to evade the bathroom in its entirety, and it was warm--comfy, a golden hue tinging the sound in a way that wasn’t describable but so familiar, as if they had sat and stared at each other a million times before..whether in this lifetime or maybe a previous one. 
And as Y/N peered at him, holding the eye contact for just one moment more--like she wasn’t fucked up, like she wasn’t clutching every physical thing in her reach to stabilize her, like she wasn’t sweating not because of the alcohol but because the man before her might just be the most goddamn gorgeous person she’s ever seen, she swore, he smiled. 
“Alright I gotchu.” Fez nodded slowly before tossing the wet rag into the sink above them and tucking his phone into his back pocket.  
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A/N: hope you enjoyed! 
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botphobiaa · 2 years
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FEZCO FLUFF
a/n. just a short blurb with fez :).
also my theme has gotten so messed up, its kind of hard to decide how to write everything.
warnings. description of blood, mixed with glass.
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fezco believed life was fair, he believed that everyone got what they got because of the choices they’ve committed in the past. but he believes that your life with him is not fair, not in terms of him being too good for you, but in the case that you deserve more than him. 
the idea is only further pushed and engraved in his mind as you clean him up after the fight with nate. the tears in your eyes make his heart break a little, but the way that you try and talk to him with soothing and caring words melts it at the same time. 
the way your hands are slightly trembling from the sight of his bloody knuckles with glass shards pushed into them, yet you still try your hardest to look strong for him. he realizes it’s not fair to you, and he wants desperately to make it right for you. because it’s you. 
“you have that look on your face again,” your sweet voice interrupts his thoughts and he brings his blue eyes to meet your (e/c) ones. you have a sweet smile on your face, one that he knows is genuine and he can’t help the small grin that’s making its way onto his. 
“i don’t got a look ma’.” he mumbles, he never liked talking loud, but it didn’t bother you. after all, you were plenty loud enough for the both of you. 
“you do, it’s the one where you start doubting,” you mumbled, grabbing the tweezers from next to you, and gently pulling the glass shards from his knuckles as he tried his hardest not to move. his eyes focused on your steady hands and your lip that’s being chewed within your front teeth from pure concentration. 
“d’you blame me?” he mumbled, making you look up at him with sad eyes as you frown. 
carefully placing down the tweezers, you turn your full attention to his face. your hands gently reach up to cup his face as you put your forehead gently on his, moving your faces to close proximity. in a position that was so domestic, and cute, that it made him feel safe. 
“you’re the best person i have ever met, fez.” you mumbled, rubbing small circles on his cheeks that had a bit of stubble on it. the roughness and prickliness made you smile as you brought your lips to kiss his nose. 
“and i will spend every day making you realize that, as long as it takes.” you said quietly, littering kisses on his face that made him smile widely. he let out a small chuckle as you tried to place a kiss everywhere that was visible on his face, and he wished he could’ve stayed like this all day with you. 
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dierwolves · 2 years
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fezco x reader; old flame #5
notes: does anybody still want me to write this? i don't know, but i'm stubborn as hell so i'm gonna try to finish this even if i post one chapter a year. also, i haven't watched season 2 of 'euphoria' yet, so i might catch up with that and try to keep writing this according to season 2, we'll see
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4
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“How the hell did you know?”
“Ash tipped me off”.
Fez was looking at you as if you had grown a second head. Or as if he wanted to rip your dress off and get on with you in the very couch he was sitting at. It wouldn’t take him much effort, given the costume you had decided to put on for the Halloween party. Ash had told you that Fez was going to be wearing a Scarface costume, so you got on Amazon, bought a blonde wig and a blue satin dress with a slit on the left side and your Elvira Hancock costume was all set.
“Remind me to give him a raise, ‘cause damn”.
“So you like my costume?”
“Was hoping for a sexy nurse costume, but fuck, this is way better.”
You rolled your eyes while you walked to sit next to him, avoiding a couple of teenagers making out on the couch. When you sat, he was quick to move his hand your bare left thigh and move forward to kiss you. He was slow, but it wasn’t like the kisses he gave you to greet you back from work or before you left. It was the way he kissed when he wanted to start something.
“Wow, no small talk first? Not gonna buy me a drink? Something to eat?”
“Imma be eating something soon enough.”
“Well, that’s straight-forward. What happened to my shy Fez who couldn’t even look at me in the way without stuttering?”
“Nah, that’s it, you’re gonna get it now.”
He stood up quickly, grabbed your hand and led you through the crowded house, bumping shoulders with every sweaty teenager attending the party. Soon, he had taken you to some type of office, with a desk in the center and columns of books on the walls. He locked the door.
“Where are we?”
“Don’t know, don’t fucking care.”
He didn’t give you much time to talk, he started kissing you again, this time more forcefully, as if you were running out of time. You looped your arms around his neck, bringing him closer to you, while his hands moved from the small of your back to your ass, groping it obscenely. A moan escaped your lips, which only seemed to fuel him more. He hoisted you up, helping you sit on the edge of the desk.
“Are you sure they’re not gonna be looking for you? You have quite de clientele out there”. While you spoke, you took the straps of your dress and took them off, the blue dress pooling around your abdomen, where the waist of the dress grew tighter, and whatever he was going to say died on his lips, eyes glued to your chest.
“Fuck ‘em. It’s been too long, I’ve missed this pussy.” He cupped between your legs, making you whimper and close your legs, trapping his hand inbetween. He moved his head to your neck, leaving a trail of kisses all the way from there to your chest. While he started sucking your left nipple, you moved your hand to the zipper of his pants, but he swatted your hand softly. “Ain’t got no time for that. Said I was hungry, didn’t I?”
He got on his knees and started gathering the skirt of your dress and raising it up. You moved around trying to help him, and he used the opportunity to pull you underwear off. Wasting no time, he moved his mouth to your core, licking softly and leaving kisses over your outer lips, but avoiding where you wanted him more.
“C’mon Fez, don’t be a tease.”
“Yes ma’am.”
He finally moved his head to your clit, moving his tongue around it and sucking it in between. You laid back against the desk, opening your legs a little wider to give him better access. After a while, he inserted two fingers in your pussy, making you snap your hips forward in reflex.
He chuckled against your core. “That good, ma?”
You could only answer with a moan, brain too foggy, cheeks flaming hot at what was currently going on. He kept moving his hand in a steady rythm while his tongue played with the most sensitive part of your sex. He didn’t need to work much longer for you to start feeling the familiar sensation of pleasure becoming too much on your lower belly. “Fez.” His name was the only thing your mouth could articulate at that moment, but he didn’t much else to know what was about to happen.
“I know, darling. Don’t fight it. Want you to come in my mouth.”
With those words from him and a long and deep moan from you, you felt pleasure pooling in your abdomen, and your walls clenching around his fingers. When he felt your walls relaxing, his fingers left your core, leaving one last kiss on top of your clit before standing up.
While you were busy trying to catch your breath, he raised your underwear back up, made sure to put the dress back in it place and helped you back to your feet. He kissed you softly, replacing the passion from before with a much more delicate kiss, slower and sweeter. His teasing smirk contrasted his soft kiss.
“You ready to go back out there or do you need time to pull yourself together, darling?”
“Oh, shut up, shithead.”
Laughing, he grabbed your hand and led you outside, following the same path you had walked previously, to go back to the sofa. This time, he sat you on top of his lap, keeping a hand firmly on the thigh that was exposed by the slit of your dress. He leaned in and whispered into your ear, only for you to know.
“Are you coming home with me tonight or you got an early shift tomorrow?”
“Nah, I’m free tomorrow. Besides, I need to return the favor.”
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nexusnyx · 1 year
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Are you planning on making more stories about Fezco?
if the inspiration comes, then sure!
if anyone wants to drop some prompts in my inbox, feel welcome.
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latoyalestrange · 1 year
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ya’ll….i am so sorry lmao
besties, i’m officially back. here’s a new list of fandoms in writing for <3
dale cooper x reader
spencer reid x reader
aaron hotchner x reader
fezco x reader
harry potter x reader
ron weasley x reader
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sublimecatgalaxy · 2 years
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Alright, I've been going through Fezco fever and brain rot lately. I am so thankful to have found your blog and be able to read your amazing fics, they feed my soul in the best ways possible!! I simply can not get this idea out of my head, what if Fez has a gf who usually wears pants and hoodies but one day is in a tank top and shorts, revealing almost her entire body is covered in bright and colorful tattoos.
OKAY WAIT I love this.
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The weather is unforgiving, the sun beating down hard on California today, leaving zero room for any baggy, comfortable clothes. The weather is strip-worthy, every piece of clothing that I put on just sticks uncomfortably to my body, a cringed smile on my lips as I tear through my closet.
Ending up in a comfortable pair of breathable shorts and a tight tank top, no bra (thank god), my hands rest on my hips as I stare at myself in the reflection, biting anxiously at my lip. The colorful drawings that litter my skin are not something I'm actively hiding from Fez but I never know with new men in my life. I had been dumped in the past just for having this many tattoos, other men complaining and worrying that it might be 'too much' for me to meet their mothers.
Fez isn't like that though.
Right?
I mean, the only person in his life that I needed to impress is Ashtray and it's safe to say that I'm one of his best friends. He adores me so what else do I have to worry about?
By the time I make it to Fez's house, I see that their door is firmly shut, probably trapping the cold air inside as they light up all day. There was a heat stroke warning put out this morning so Fez made the ultimate decision to close shop today, spending it at home with Ash and inviting me over to join in the fun.
Stepping into the apartment, I call out Fezco's name timidly, hearing the TV in the living room in the background. Ash sits with his back to me, typing away at his computer as guns fire on his screen. He tilts his head back, sending me a nod of acknowledgement and I quickly sneak by him without confrontation or questions.
"Aye babe, I-" My head cranes to see Fez coming down the hallway to my left, my stomach dropping as his brows pull together eagerly, eyes raking over my exposed skin. I've never seen him this awake and aware, most of the time being too consumed with marijuana and overall calmness. "Wow." He mumbles, reaching up to rub at the back of his neck with red, freckled cheeks and I sway back and forth.
"Sorry I didn't tell you, I just get insecure sometimes-"
"Nah, hey, don't apologize. Don't got nothing to apologize for." He breathes out a laugh, stepping up to me to take my hands in his, urging me to spin around so he can get a better look. "Looks hot- real good. Badass even." I giggle, my head tipping back as my shoulders relax a bit at his comforting words.
"Yeah?" I ask breathlessly, eyes flickering back and forth between his as he smirks, tugging me back down the hall where he came from.
"Yeah. I think I gotta get a closer look."
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