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honeybear-yammy · 2 years
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Over The Phone
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Warnings: cursing, smut, sexting, dirty talk, daddy kink, masturbation, phone sex
Pairings: Fezco x Female Reader
Summary: In which Fezco and Y/N were talking to eachother on the phone but, the phone call took a naughty turn.
Character: Fezco (played by Angus Cloud)
Show: Euphoria
© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.
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You gasped and moaned out softly as you rubbed your clit. You herd your boyfriend Fezco on the other line panting and grunting. You had just called him to say goodnight and to talk to him for a little bit.
Well, things escalated very, very quickly. Before you knew it both of you were jacking off together on the phone. It all started when while both of you were on the phone talking, Fezco had sent you a dick pic.
And of course it turned you on which made you end up sending him a pic of you with your hand in your lace panties playing with yourself. And now here you both were now, jacking off together. You moaned out more, waiting for him to tell you what to do next.
You had him on speaker phone and you were fucking lucky that you parent's weren't going to be home for the night or else you would be in so much shit right now. 
"Start fingering yourself baby. Finger yourself just how I do it." You herd Fezco say. You did as you were told and sank one of your fingers into your soaking cunt. You gasped and moaned out softly when you did so. The sound of your moans made Fezco groan out on the other side of the line. 
"Fuck, I love the sexy little sounds you make for me." He said as he groaned out.
"Fuck! You feel so good daddy." You moaned out. 
"Yeah? Are you going to be a good little fucking whore for me tonight?" He asked as he painted. 
"Fuck yes! I'll be so good daddy!" You moaned out. 
"Good girl." He praised. "Now tug and twist your pretty nipples for me." He said. You once again did as you were told and tugged on your hardened nipple, twisting it as you fingered yourself. You then slid a second finger inside which made you moan out louder.
"Fuck, you're such a good girl for daddy." He moaned out. 
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum daddy!" You moaned out.
"So am I." He moaned out as he pumped his shaft. "Are you ready? Count of 3. I want you to cum with me baby." He said. You moaned out in response.
"1.." He said. You let go of your nipple and began to rub your clit as you fingered yourself faster.
"2.." He said as he groaned out. You moaned out as well as you fingered yourself as fast as you could. It didn't feel as good as it did when Fezco did it but, it was all you had right now.
"3! Come on pretty girl, cum for me. Cum with me." He groaned out as he came. Your legs began to tremble and you moaned out loudly as you came on your fingers. You pulled your hands away and began to suck your juices off of your fingers.
You then took a picture of yourself doing so and sent it to him. You could hear him groan on the other line when he saw the photo of you.
"Fuck. Baby girl I need you to come over, now."
"I'm on my way." You said with a giggle.
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Author's Note: tysm for reading!
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marleyybluu · 10 months
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Fezco x f!reader
WC: 1.1k
Warnings: I made this as fluffy and sweet as I could. shitty ending cus my attention span can't take it anymore lol
A/N: yes. another one. I said I was feeding yall fez content. quick write up to distract myself from finishing the long ones 🤪didn't know what to title it sorry lol
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Growing up you didn't have an interest in being someone's wife, let alone a mother. For years you swore up and down you'd just be the aunty who occasionally kept her nieces and nephews for a week. And then you met him, and your whole persona changed, you found yourself doing domesticated shit and actually enjoying it.
He made it worth it. Your friends and even your siblings constantly stated how shocked they were to see you so in love, so sprung. He brought out the best in you and you hoped you were doing the same for him.
But in his daily activities, you saw the appreciation he had for you. The adoration in those pretty blue eyes, the blush that would creep on his face whenever he looked at you reminded you how he felt the same way he did.
And so one day, you married him. It was a small gathering, both of you didn't have a lot of family and friends so it was pretty intimate but truthfully you didn't want like three hundred guests at your feet anyway. You two were becoming each other's family so only the close ones needed to be there. The ceremony was quick but the reception lasted all night, it was too much fun, enjoying yourself as you saw your new husband let loose and actually dance, lip sync love songs to you with a huge grin on his face.
You knew you made a great decision in choosing your partner.
At the time you were still unsure of kids, and he knew that, said you're the one carrying so whatever you were good with, he was good with. So you went two years married without children, but eventually, you saw something that helped you make a decision. When your younger sister had her baby and asked Fez if he wanted to hold her, to your surprise he said yes. And seeing that little blanket in his arms, the way he looked down at her and smiled. You knew.
Knew that you wanted him to experience it for himself, knew that you'd have no regrets in changing your mind. Younger you would be shocked at how one person made you switch teams.
Next thing you knew you had your own little person growing inside, and Fez took great care of you, took over everything in the house that half the time you had to ask if he wanted help which most of the time he declined but you'd help anyway.
For those nine months, you watched him transform into a dad, getting the nursery together on his own as a surprise to you and he did an amazing job. And the night you went into labour you'd never seen him so calm and ready, for a first-time father he was not freaking out.
When your son was born you'd seen him shed a few tears, he repeatedly praised you and thanked you for providing another person to love. You got to see how attentive he was, rushing over to the baby at every little sound and squirm, hardly wanting to put him down. You had to pry your child out of his arms. He looked like Fez, got his eyes and a bit of ginger was noticed in his slick hair. His placenta perm as you called it, you both laughed.
For the next four years, he taught his son almost everything he could, how to brush his teeth, how to ride a bike, how to ride a scooter-- before he started school, hell before he could even walk, he'd been teaching how to read and write, do basic math and so on.
It made you want another, so bad, you'd give him a stadium full of kids if it meant seeing him like that.
Which led up to today, you looked down at your little girl in your arms. You gave birth the day before and it started all over again, you never knew you had so much room in your heart. You officially had three people living there. Fez sat on the bed with you looking at her, the small sighs that left her pouty lips.
"She's fucking beautiful." He complimented, his hand carefully ghosting over her hair. She gave you more heartburn than the last one. "She is." You cooed tapping her nose. While you stared down at you could feel his eyes darting over to you, you turned to face him, knowing what was coming.
"Thank you, for everything, for my family." You bent your lips in to hide your obviously growing smile. "I wouldn't have done it for anyone else."
"I love you." He murmured leaning over to press his lips against yours. "I love you more."
There was a soft knock at the door, it creaked open giving you a peek at your mother's head. "Can we come in?" She whispered, you nodded, she opened it wider allowing your son and Fez's brother Ashtray inside. "Hi, Mommy." Your son smiled, he pulled away from his uncle and rushed over to you with a bouquet of flowers. "I brought these for you."
You could cry. "Thank you, my baby. Can you put them on the table for Mommy?"
He nodded and tried his best to put on the surface but he needed a bit of help so Fez helped him. He put sanitizer on his little hands and Fez placed him on the bed next to you. "Is that my sister?"
"Yes, this is your sister." You answered teary-eyed. His little hand reached over to rest on the blanket. "She's tiny."
"She is, you were this size once."
He laughed, just staring at her the same way Fez did. "Would you like to hold her?" He quickly nodded, Fez helped him position his hands and placed a pillow under them, you carefully rested the little one in his arms. He giggled nervously when she moved around but she settled in his hold. "I like her."
Fez laughed kissing his head. "We're glad you like her bud."
You looked up at your husband and winked. Your moment was interrupted by a serious question from your young one. "Can I have another one?"
"Another what?"
"Baby sister, I want two."
You covered your mouth to muffle your laughter, Fez turned his head away to hide his. "Um," Your voice was shaky. "When she gets to be as tall as you, Dad and I will talk about it."
"Don't worry, you'll get another one soon." Fez chimed in, you looked up to protest but honestly... he was right.
You'd probably have another sooner than you think.
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babeydollx · 2 years
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Over The Phone
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Warnings: phone sex, masturbation, dirty talk, daddy kink
Pairings: Fezco x Female Reader
Summary: pretty much just you and Fezco have phone sex lmao.
Word Count: 500+
a/n: I can't believe that I have not written for Fezco yet. 
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© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work
You gasped and moaned out softly as you rubbed your clit. You herd your boyfriend Fezco on the other line panting and grunting. You had just called him to say goodnight and to talk to him for a little bit.
Well, things escalated very, very quickly. Before you knew it both of you were jacking off together on the phone. It all started when while both of you were on the phone talking, Fezco had sent you a dick pic.
And of course it turned you on which made you end up sending him a pic of you with your hand in your lace panties playing with yourself. And now here you both were now, jacking off together. You moaned out more, waiting for him to tell you what to do next.
You had him on speaker phone and you were fucking lucky that you parent's weren't going to be home for the night or else you would be in so much shit right now. 
"Start fingering yourself baby. Finger yourself just how I do it." You herd Fezco say. You did as you were told and sank one of your fingers into your soaking cunt. You gasped and moaned out softly when you did so. The sound of your moans made Fezco groan out on the other side of the line. 
"Fuck, I love the sexy little sounds you make for me." He said as he groaned out.
"Fuck! You feel so good daddy." You moaned out. 
"Yeah? Are you going to be a good little fucking whore for me tonight?" He asked as he painted. 
"Fuck yes! I'll be so good daddy!" You moaned out. 
"Good girl." He praised. "Now tug and twist your pretty nipples for me." He said. You once again did as you were told and tugged on your hardened nipple, twisting it as you fingered yourself. You then slid a second finger inside which made you moan out louder.
"Fuck, you're such a good girl for daddy." He moaned out. 
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum daddy!" You moaned out.
"So am I." He moaned out as he pumped his shaft. "Are you ready? Count of 3. I want you to cum with me baby." He said. You moaned out in response.
"1.." He said. You let go of your nipple and began to rub your clit as you fingered yourself faster.
"2.." He said as he groaned out. You moaned out as well as you fingered yourself as fast as you could. It didn't feel as good as it did when Fezco did it but, it was all you had right now.
"3! Come on pretty girl, cum for me. Cum with me." He groaned out as he came. Your legs began to tremble and you moaned out loudly as you came on your fingers. You pulled your hands away and began to suck your juices off of your fingers.
You then took a picture of yourself doing so and sent it to him. You could hear him groan on the other line when he saw the photo of you.
"Fuck. Baby girl I need you to come over, now."
"I'm on my way." You said with a giggle.
a/n: I hope y'all liked this story!
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planetsteddie · 2 years
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ꪻꫝꫀ ᭙ꪖꪶꪶ ꪖꪀᦔ ꪻꫝꫀ ᠻꪶꪮ᭙ꫀ᥅♡
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pairing(s): poly!fexi x teenagesinglemom!reader
reader pronoun(s): she/her
request(s): Fez & Lexi have been helping their long-term girlfriend plan the party and the reader was so excited about it. So maybe on the day of the party Fez & Lexi never ended up showing up, the party slipping their mind and them forgetting the party was that day.
Thank you anon for your request!!!! I hope I lived up to your expectations:) 
category(s): fluff, slight angst
WARNING(S): cursing, some fluff, normal euphoria tingz, the tiniest bit of angst
Noah is the name of Y/n’s baby 
Hope you guys enjoy!!!!
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Everyone was in a hurry and rustling around the house (Fez’s house). They were all preparing for Noah's 1st birthday. They were all excited but no one could beat the love and excitement of Noah’s mother, Y/n.
Y/n wanted to make sure everything was perfect. She had all of her friends helping. While everyone else was decorating she was baking the cake. She wanted Noah to have the best time of his, even though he’s probably not going to remember shit.
Y/n finally placed the cake in the oven. The guests were slowly trailing in the house. 
She was still waiting for her special someones, Fez and Lexi. The two have been with Y/n through everything. Even before they were dating. They were both there when she got her heart broke a stupid little bitch. They were there for through her long ass pregnancy.
She was really excited for them to see what she had done for Noah. She wanted to see them in general. She doesn’t see them as often as she’d like to. With Lexi in school, Fez doing his usual business. and her taking care of Noah.
They both love Noah like he was their own. 
Lexi was at home studying for her finals and Fez was doing a drug. The party slipped their mind. Y/n texted and called, neither of them answering. 
She started think that,
“They’re probably running late.”
or
“Something must of came up.”
She started making up multiple excuses for them, hoping they would show up. A few hours later they still hadn’t shown up.
To say she was upset was an understatement. She wasn’t even that upset until Noah started crying and asking where they were. 
Noah had grown an attachment to the two. He loved them soo much. Them not being there hurt his tiny heart.
After the party ended Y/n made a tiny fort on Fez’s couch so that Noah could take a nap. She started to clean up with the help of Maddy. 
Maddy consoled her. She tried to lighten the mode but nothing helped. After they were finished Y/n grabbed Noah and put him in his car seat and drove to her house. 
She started crying at the fact they didn’t do that one big little thing she asked of them.
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Fez walked into his house, tired from the long day he had. Lexi trailing in behind him. They were both dying to see their girlfriend and their little nugget. 
They were both confused to see the house empty. Lexi checked her phone to see thousands of texts from Y/n. 
Are you on your way?
Where the fuck are you?
Noah wanted you to be here. WHERE ARE YOU?
They both looked at each other with an oh shit face. They rushed out of the house to Fez’s car and quickly drove to Y/n’s house.
When they got there they knocked on the door like fucking maniacs.
The door finally opened after waking up Noah from his nap due to the pounding on the door. Fexi saw their girlfriend the baby boy they both love oh so much in her arms. They smiled at the sight which quickly turned into a frown.
They saw the state of their girlfriend. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying. The two felt guilt in their hearts. They both looked at each other and knew what they both had to do.
They had to make it up to not only Y/n but Noah too.
Lexi was the first one to step up to her being that Fez didn't know what the fuck to say.
"I'm so sorry baby, I didn't mean to get so caught up with the play and then me and Fez met up to come to the house to come see you. I know that's not an excuse but we will make up to you and Noah I promise."
Y/n wasn't mad at them she was merely disappointed. They had both promised to be there. They promised Noah they would be there. When they didn't show up it broke her heart to see her pride and joy so incredibly sad.
Noah turned to look at Lexi and smiled.
He babbled, "I fogive you."
The three cooed at the boy. Lexi took the boy out of his mother's arms.
"Thank you, nugget. Do you forgive us mommy?" now pointing the question towards Y/n.
She smiled and nodded.
Fezco stepped up and hugged Y/n.
He didn't really know how to express how sorry he was for his actions. He did the best he could by whispering sweet-nothings into Y/n's ear like...
I'm so sorry, ma.
I love you so much.
You guys mean the world to me
Even though everything was forgiven, Y/n, decided to fuck with them.
"That's not an excuse though you should have been there."
Fexi stared at the girl with wide eyes. The girl couldn't hold her composure and bursted out laughing.
They both let out a breath of relief. "Relax! I'm just fuckin with you. But you still have to do a lot of making up to do."
And that's what they did.
They placed kisses on their lovers forehead and then covered Noah in multiple kisses on his face.
The little nugget couldn't be happier than ever.
Lexi and Fez spent the whole day making it up to the two. It really brought them together for them better.
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i'm soooooooo fucking sorry that this request to fucking forever
it was sitting in my drafts for forever
i hope you like it anon!
love ya<3
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ch3rrysuck3r · 1 year
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Here for you
Fezco had know Y/N since the first grade. They never used to talk, unless they sat next to each other in class, and then they would only talk about school and assignments. Eventually, they grew up and Fez stopped attending school. She thought about reaching out to see if he was okay, but decided against it when she realized that: 1- she did not had any way of contacting him; and 2- it was, quite frankly, none of her business. So that was that, for a while. Until she became best friends with Lexi, who sometimes hanged out with Cassie and her friends. And they knew Fez, so, consequently, her and Lex also did. He recognized Y/N immediately and even went up to hug her. They started hanging out a lot and eventually started dating, which was a surprise to all of us. They were complete fucking opposites who somehow complimented each other. I had seen her around his house sometimes and she was one of the nicest people I'd ever met, and treated me like we'd known each other for ages despite not having had an actual conversation.
Fez and I lay resting on his bed after a long morning of doing absolutely nothing. A blunt hangs from his lips, the smoke creating a bubble around us. My arms are wrapped around his torso and our legs intertwine, yearning for proximity.
As I'm about to kiss him, loud knocks coming from downstairs startle us both. We look at each other worryingly, and I grow afraid that Mouse is popping by for a surprise visit.
He seems to notice my fear, because he sprints out the room before I can even get up. I do so, reluctantly, and follow his path downstairs.
"C'mon man, don't be a dick." I hear a familiar voice coming from outside.
"Rue?" They both turn to look at me standing at the bottom of the stairs. Fez offers me his hand and pulls me closer to him.
"Nah, I'm serious...you can't come in."
"Look man, all I- all I need is just like, a few OC's"
"Sorry, I can't help-"
"Fez, I've had a fucked up day. This is all I'm asking, okay? I just need you to open the door for me, okay?"
"Nah, man..." He nervously runs his hands through his buzz, trying not to glance at her.
"Just open the door, man." Her palms push the metal door, making the sound echo all throughout the house. "Just open the fucking door. C'mon, tell him, Y/N."
She hopefully looks at me, and I look down, gulping.
"I'm sorry, Rue."
"Nah, you both gon' do me like that? Fuck you, man."
"I'm not gon' help you kill yourself, man. I'm sorry, but you can't be comin' here no more."
He starts closing the door and Rue pushes herself against it, in a worthless attempt to break it down.
"Fez, I'm begging you just to open the door." Her fist meets the metal, again. "You're full of shit, man."
Fez's forehead rests on my shoulder, my hand soothingly rubs against his back, trying to comfort him somehow.
"You know you make your living off of selling drugs to teenagers. And know, all of the sudden you wanna have a fucking moral high ground? You're a fucking dropped out drug dealer, you know that?"
I stand on my tip toes and wrap my arms around his neck. His' hug me by the waist, pulling me closer.
"You're a fucking dropped out drug dealer with seven functioning fucking brain cells. Open the door!"
Her scream makes me jump and I feel Fez's breath hitching against my neck.
"Open the door!"
"I can't do it, I-"
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!" Rue's voice breaks and my heart clenches.
I hear sobbing before she speaks again. "You did this to me, Fez. You fucking ruined my life so the least you could do is open the goddamn door and fiz it!"
"C'mon, let's go." I tug his hand, leading him back upstairs.
"If you don't open this door right now, I swear to- I swear to God, I will fucking hate you 'till the day I die."
"I'm sorry." He says from halfway up the stairs and she seems to hear because she high-pitchedly screams.
I make him lay on top of me once we reach the bed. His head lays on my chest and my fingers run through his head.
"It's okay, she didn't mean it."
"I know." He says, but I hear him breathe out in relief anyways.
"I love you."
"I love you, too. Thank you for everything."
I smile and kiss his forehead, drifting into relaxation.
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A few days have gone by since the encounter with Rue and Fez dragged me to a Halloween party he wanted to try and sell stuff in.
I had been invited, but didn't plan on coming. However, Lexi had also insisted she wanted someone to be with. Which was a total lie because we'd arrived less than half an hour ago and she'd already disappeared from my side.
Fez and I are sitting on a couch outside, and he is just finishing a deal when I see Rue walking towards us.
"Hey, babe." I motion my head to her direction and Fez's eyes follow.
We watch as she sits down on the other side of the sofa. I start getting up from Fezco's lap but Rue is quick to talk.
"You can stay." She offers me nod and I smile at her.
"It's fine, I think you two should talk." I turn towards Fez.
"I'm going to go find Lex, look for me when you're done." I give him a wink and he sweetly smiles, eyes twinkling.
I start walking away, but decide to stop in front of Rue.
"You look amazing, Rue Rue." She looks up at me and smiles, seemingly still embarrassed after our interaction. Still, I reassure her by gently grabbing her head and placing a kiss against her temple.
As I make my way back to the house, I hear Rue's voice talking to Fezco.
"She's an angel."
"Yeah...she is."
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yoursecrett · 2 years
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mjlovescm · 2 years
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15- Snowflakes, 🍋
Completed, 30 chapters, “Grey” Fezco O’Neill x black fem reader
Content- nsfw, edging, p in v sex, clit rubbing. 
"Oh shit." Rue said, walking into your room. "You actually cleaned it." she was talking about her room.
"I told you I would."
"Yea, I know, but I didn't like actually believe you."
She took a seat on your bed and grabbed the stuffed that Fezco had won you at the carnival.
"You talk to Fez since the raid?"
Her tone is casual, but there's a hint of concern in her voice.
"No, but the police didn't find anything." You said, voice matching hers.
She nods and presses her lips together, and you can tell that there's more Rue wants to say. She plays with the bear for a moment before turning to you.
"I know whatever you and Fez have is complicated and kinda fucked up because of me-."
"Rue, it's not your faul-" You quickly try to tell her, but she speaks over you.
"But it's not gonna like trigger me if you guys get back together." Rue half jokes, trying to ease the sudden seriousness of the conversation. "I know you miss him. Plus, I doubt Fezco has like moved on. He never stops talking about you."
She waves the bear in your face as a sign of his commitment to you, regardless of your official title. You roll your eyes playfully, but your lips hold an embarrassingly genuine smile and take the bear from her. You set it in your lap of and for some reason try to think of an argument against
what she was suggestion, but you didn't know why. Rue was quite literally giving you the green light, but still that instinct to put her first was there.
"I don't-" You pause, unsure of your words. "I don't wanna be a bad sister, Rue. I just- I wanna keep you safe." Your words were raw and you spoke sincerely.
"Thank you." She says your name with the kind of softness you haven't heard from her since you were little kids. "I am safe, and you'll always be a good sister for trying to keep me that way. You and Fezco mean a lot to me, and so does you being happy."
Rue gives you a smile before returning to her room. You sigh and throw your head back, lying flat on your bed with the big stuffed bear lying on you. Gripping like you do before you sleep, you take a breath and let the weight lift from your shoulders. The crossroads seemed to come together as one. And the path lead where you knew it always would.
As a senior, you felt sorta obligated to go to any and every school event, considering that it would be your last chance. At first, you didn't want to go, but truthfully, you couldn't miss the opportunity of seeing Jules and Rue dance together. You weren't completely sure how you felt about her or them together, or even if they were actually together. But Rue cared a lot about her, you just hoped that Jules felt the same way. Walking through the school gym behind them, you smiled as you took in the decorations.
After the three of you found an empty table, you were quickly joined by Cassie, Lexi, and Maddy And eventually Kat. You all greeted and Complimented each other, but there was a clear unspoken separation between you, Maddie and Kat. None of you had spoken since Cassie's McKay dilemma. In all honesty, you weren't really too focused on the two of them, or anyone at the dance for that matter. This year's winter formal would be your first without a date freshman and sophomore year Fezco took you and Junior he who shall not be named did. And yet you were only daydreaming about one of them. Your mind lingered around the idea of him being here. You laughed to yourself at the thought of dancing on him to some song that was definitely too inappropriate for highschoolers. But soon it turned into a sigh and a new thought appeared. Swaying back and forth to the slow music, pressing your head to his chest and just being held.
A notification flashes your phone, you blink and suddenly the fantasy is gone. It was Rue telling you her and Jules were leaving. If it was the beginning of summer you would have maybe freaked out and checked her location to follow her, but right now you didn't really feel the need to. You trusted Rue, and the fact that she told you meant she trusted you too. Things were different now better. You sent her a quick text before taking a big leap of faith and texting Fezco.
"Damn." Fezco comments as you get into his car. "Shit, I see you."
Your glossed lips grow into an ear to ear grin. It's almost embarrassing how giddy he already made you feel.
"Looking all for fine for the school dance, huh. You have fun? " He asks genuinely, his eyes more on you than the road ahead of him.
"Not really." You tell him honestly. "But Rue did, though."
"And why didn't you? I thought you like to dance." Fezco's voice is softer but still carries its natural husk.
"I do, but there was only one person I really wanted to dance with tonight."
Your response is not as ambiguous as you hoped it was, clearly it was pointed at Fezco. He frowns at the thought of him not being there to make your night better. He was occupied with Mouse, but regardless, he still felt bad. Picking up on this, you decided to steer the conversation in another direction.
"But the night ain't over yet, and I really don't feel like dancing no more."
You scan his body up and down, then smile. Before he answers, Fezco does the same.
"Well, what chu feel like doing."
He spoke lowly with a playful teasing tone matching your energy. You shrug and play coy for the rest of the ride. But by the time you got to Fezco's place, you quickly drop the act and make your intentions crystal clear.
"I've been thinkin' bout you all night." You confessed between breathless kisses to Fezco's neck.
He doesn't respond, and instead uses his hand on your jaw to guide your lips to his. He kisses you with a need, a hunger you hadn't felt from anyone except him. It shoots a heat through you, and you stumble a bit as you both walk to Fezco's room. He catches you with his free hand, hooking it around your waist and holding you close to him.
"I got you, baby." He whispers in your ear before pressing a kiss to your jaw, and you hold back a moan.
The two of you were all over each other giggling, laughing and stumbling on the way to Fezco's room. Your dress already unzipped and Fezco's large hands already under it. Gripping at your ass and thighs. Somehow you managed to make it to the room without alerting Ashtray and immediately your dress falls to the floor.
Pulling away from Fezco, you sat on his bed and gave him a moment to admire your body. It had been such a long time since you and him were like this. The last two times you had sex with him were more spur of the moment things fuelled admittedly by alcohol or weed, and that's not what you wanted you and Fezco to be anymore. It's not what you and Fezco ever were or would be.
"All night huh."
Fezco says with a smirk, his cheeks dusted with a darkening pink blush. His voice was deeper than it was in the car, rougher. Quickly, he discards his tracksuit and meets you on the bed.
"All … night." You repeat with a tilt of your head, running your hands over Fezco's now bare chest. "Longer than that, actually."
You take a moment to feel him, and he does the same. It feels different, almost new, but certainly far too familiar. It was like your mind had memorized every small detail of him, every freckle or beauty mark, every scar. All of him was carved on the inside of your mind in a place one but him could reach. You could blame it solely on memory, but you both knew it was more.
Brining his hand to your face Fezco cups your cheek leaning into his touch you give his palm a kiss. He smiles and moves the hand to the back of your neck before pulling you into a kiss. You gasp, but it's caught between each other's lips. With his free hand on your. Taking his free hand off your ass, Fezco hooks it under your thigh and pulls your body closer to his with a grunt, leaving your leg atop his parted from the other one.
A light sparks within you, and you whine as Fezco cups your pussy. He applies pressure gently to your clothed clit, and instinctively you grid into his hand, already desperate for more. The cool air hits your face and the warmth of Fezco's lips find a new home at the base of your neck.
"F-fez." You moaned.
"I know." He mumbles against your sensitive skin. "I know baby."
He intensified his movements, his lips traveling at the same pace as his palm. Slow deep circles matching the strong sucks and light bites send waves of pleasure crashing through your lower stomach. Shamelessly, you lose yourself in the moment and let the feeling grow stronger without any interruptions. Fezco chuckles lightly, and you laugh in response, but it cruelly twists into a sharp gasp and stuttered moan.
Pulling you closer to climax, Fezco whisper dirty little nothing's into your ear. Teasing and conflicting you.
"Just like that." He coaxed, falsely guiding you towards the edge while simultaneously keeping you from it. "Not yet. Not without me." He groaned.
Fezco knew edging was a challenge for you. Your body and mind went against each other, so ultimately the choice was his, and he knew this. But instead of reveling his choice early Fezco rather watch you try to choose of for yourself. Undecided, your hips squirm into and away from his touch, pushing and pulling yourself back and forth, stuck atop that mountain of pleasure and need. And even when you did make the decision to fall off the edge, Fezco throws you back down that hill. He pulls his hand away and the lack of him hits you quick instantly. Before you can react another feeling hits, completely taking over your body, with a harsh smack Fezco brings his hand down to your clit. It catches you off guard and your reaction is immediate, you gasp and attempt to close your legs, but Fezco keeps them open.
"All night." Fezco teases with a cocky smile. "I got you thinking bout me all night, huh. Sitting in that cute ass dress waiting for me."
He continues to work your overstimulated clit with his palm, and you struggle to respond with anything that isn't a broken moan. He laughs at the interesting sound that leaves you, and your heart swells. Your lips can't help but to grow into a hazy smile. Fezco's hand leaves where it was and gently trails up your body, the mood shift to something more peaceful. Hooking his index finger under your chin, he moves your head to better face him before Fezco kisses you.
"I been thinking bout you for a long time." He admits against your lips before away.
You sigh opening your eyes already you miss the feeling. Rolling your tongue over your bottom lip, you try to hold onto what's left of it. It was confusing, even though you were both present and both of your minds were clear. Even though you just being here ensured that things would go back to the way they were before. That fog of confusion and uncertainty still hung over you.
The snap of Fezco undoing your bra instantly clears your mind, and you're met with Fezco's gaze. Those beautiful light blue eyes of his you were sure you'd looked into at least a million times by now. But still every time felt brand new, this one especially. There was just something about looking at someone and seeing everything you could be and everything you were.
"A long time, huh." You joke.
Fezco's chuckles and smiles a toothy grin.
"Longer than that, actually."
He copies your previous words, and you laugh as your head falls onto his shoulder. Fezco wraps his arms around you and falls back on the bed before flipping you onto your back. Leaving him between your parted legs.
"I don't know why you laughing at me, you the one who said it first." He says, pressing his lips to your jaw.
"I'm not laughing at you." You tell him, still laughing but no at the feeling of Fezco's lips on your sensitive skin.
He continues to shower you with kisses as they grow less and less gentle. Fezco releases you from his arms and grips your hips with his hands. Giving them a generous squeeze before pulling them to his with a groan. You gasp and moan at the sudden feeling of Fezco's dick pressing into you. Truly, it caught you by surprise, you'd both been so focused on you that you hadn't realized Fezco was even hard. But now that you were aware, you pushed in, wrapping your legs around him before happily grinding and causing him to take a sharp inhale.
"You somethin' else." Fezco comments, and you smile, taking it as a compliment.
Swiftly, he unwraps your legs and takes your underwear off for you before simply pulling his to his knee's. A cold shiver ran through the both of you as Fezco teases your entrance with his tip. Collecting the result of his edging before stroking himself for a moment. You were both a bit worked up, so it all happened a bit quick. Fezco bottoms out with ease and soft moans, as always he gives you a second to get used to the feeling before moving. But after that he gave you no breaks Fezco picks up a quick pace and keeps his thrust deep shooting pleasure through both of your bodies with every rock of his hips.
"Damn, you feel good." Fezco whispers. "Fuck, I miss this."
His words only add to the complete ecstasy of the moment. God, you missed him, missed this. Every little and large detail. The light, easily ignorable or even unnoticeable feeling of Fezco's gold chain hitting your face as he fucks you. The tickle of his bread as his lips press to your ignited skin. You could feel release speeding towards you, Fezco pushing you closer and closer to the edge. His name spewed from your lips like a broken faucet. Flowing over and over nonstop.
"There you go, there you go." Fezco whimpers, encouraging you through your impending orgasm, knowing his would come less than a second later.
The familiar feeling grows strong and stronger. Wrapping your arms around him, you beg. Beg for him to right there with you. To keep you pinned under him like this, to stay like this forever if it meant never leaving this moment. Your orgasms came and went as they always do, yes you were left feeling satisfied but for some reason more than that you were left feeling exhausted physically, emotionally. And ironically even empty.
"Can we stay like this for a minute." You ask. Beg. Plead with Fezco, who you still hadn't let go. "Please."
He doesn't respond, he isn't sure how to. His instinct was to comfort you any way he could and staying in this position cradling your head and kissing sweet unspoken promises to your skin was at this moment the right way to do it. First your left cheek then right, then forehead and lastly your chin.
Balance and stability.
Fezco's small pink bag had really come in handy tonight. Sex with makeup on was never a good idea, and right now yours was hanging on by a very thin thread. Quickly you cleaned your face then washing and moisturizing it before meeting Fezco in his bed. You climbed into bed next to him, and sleepily he presses a kiss to your forehead. Fezco wraps his arms around you, humming at the contrasting feel of your body on his now and compared to just a few minutes ago. You both say goodnight and there's a beat of silence. Nothing but calm breaths and synchronized heart beats for the one sweet moment, but Fezco could tell there was still more left for you to say, and truthfully there was. You and Fezco were definitely something good, great even, but you weren't some fairy tale. Just because you kissed and "made up" didn't mean that everything could just be swept under the rug. You both wanted to move forward, and conversations like this was how you made it happen. But regardless of the importance or even need of the talk, you were still hesitant on having it.
"You gon tell me what's wrong, or we just gon lay here all night."
You sigh at Fezco's words, hoping he couldn't feel the tension you felt.
"I love you, Fez." You start off on a good foot, but no time getting straight to point. "And I promise that you mean the world to me, but Rue gets into some shit and I find out it has anything to do with you, I'm never gon speak to you again. And I'm definitely not letting you anywhere near Rue."
The words leave your mouth much easier than you thought they would, it wasn't much of a threat, but it was definitely a promise. You were redrawing a line that Fezco had already crossed in hopes of moving forward together. But more important, you were setting a boundary and letting him know what would happen if he broke it.
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Birthday Gift (Fezco O’Neill x F!Reader)
♡ 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 ♡
♡ 𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕽𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 ♡
↠ ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣: Fezco O’Neill ⌈Euphoria ⌋
↠𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: Your boyfriend Fez gets you a gift for your special day.
↠𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 1.4K
↠𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: Fluff, No Y/N, No physical reader descriptions aside from fem leaning fashion, one suggestive bit at the very end
↠𝔸/ℕ: YALL ain’t even know I’m about to fuckin explode on the Fez scene I got like 5 more of these cookin, please enjoy bbys!
The first time Fez saw her, it was across the dance floor of some shitty house party. He was dealing on the couch, looked up from a handshake, and the crowd parted like the damn Red Sea, with her right in the middle.
He was immediately hit with the thought that she looked like summer, all sheer pastels and silks against soft skin. Even from this far, in the haze and low lights, he could see the glitter shimmering on her cheeks, casting her in a glow. Maybe it was the weed, but Fezco thought she looked like a daydream, or an angel.
Time slowed to a crawl. Then she caught his eye and smiled, sweet and gentle, and he knew it was over.
When the song finished she approached him. Fez hoped it wasn’t too obvious how much he’d wanted her to.
“I like your chains.” She spoke like she was going to laugh, lilting and breathy, but her eyes made him feel like he was in on the joke, so he smirked back.
“Yeah? You got good taste, Ma.”
Her grin turned wicked and she sat down next to him, just a little too close to be friendly. Her perfume enveloped him, sugary and dizzying.
“I know.”
You hadn’t expected that night to change so much about your life, but now, sitting in Fez’s car on your birthday with his hand on your thigh while he drove you to his place?
You didn’t have it in you to complain. Especially not when he was dangling the promise of a gift in front of you.
“Don’t be stupid.” He swatted your thigh playfully “Course I got my girl somethin’.”
“Well, if I can’t change your mind…” you deadpanned, giving up the fight immediately. Even with all your protesting, you couldn't hide the pure excitement at the idea of him getting you something, and he knew it. “you know, you’re probably the first guy who’s gotten me more than, like, shitty Italian and bad head. It’s only up from here.”
Fez grinned, looking away from the road for a second to glance at you. He loved when you said shit like that, let him know that he was the best you’d ever had. He planned to keep it that way.
You were bouncing in your seat by the one he pulled up to his place, your excitement so infectious Fez couldn't help but smile the entire way into the house. With one of his hands on the small of your back, he led you to his bedroom.
Not a surprise party, then, but whatever. Crossing that off your mental list, you watched him shuffle in a drawer for a second, nervous energy coming off of him in waves.
“You remember the night we first met?”
You softened instantly, transported a million miles away, back to that sort of boring house party with the handsome stoner on the couch, blue eyes fixed only on you. “Of course, why?”
Ugh, even your voice sounded dreamy. What did this man do to you?
He placed a small, wrapped gift box in your hand and sat next to you, conveniently avoiding your eyes as he ducked his head.
The box was a little bigger than your palm, rectangular, and perfectly white with a pretty pink bow. You already felt tears welling up at the sight of it.
“Aw shit, don’t cry on me, Ma. You ain't even open it yet.”
“Shut up, Don’t judge me. Did you tie the bow yourself?”
He grinned, ducking his head again, running a hand over his head. “Duh. Tyin’ all them baggies gotta be good for somethin’.”
You snorted, “I’m sure the junkies of East Highland appreciate the pretty bows you add to their molly.”
“You gonna open the box, or you just think that’s the gift, Ma?” He was smirking now, all of his nerves forgotten. You just had that effect on him, he figured.
“I almost don’t want to untie it. It’s so cute.” In the next second you had pulled the ribbon and tossed it onto the bed next to you. Fez huffed a laugh, and you elbowed him to shut him up.
You almost regretted it when you lifted the lid of the box. Laying on a bed of pink silk was the prettiest gold chain you had ever seen. It was thin and delicate,chained together almost daintily, like a flower crown. You tried to blink away the tears that were blurring your vision, turning your watery eyes to Fez, who was anxiously watching your reaction.
He lifted his chin that had been resting on his folded hands, hesitant. “Good tears?”
You breathed shakily, trying to control yourself. “Great tears. I love it.” You whispered, looking back down at the gift. It probably seemed stupid, crying over a necklace, but you knew it meant so much more. Fez had put way more thought into this than you would have predicted. “Help me put it on?”
You both shifted, Fez taking the box from you and turning so that he could close the clasp from behind. The cold metal was offset by the soft heat of his fingers against the nape of your neck, and you shivered, from which feeling, you didn’t know.
He grumbled from behind you after a few seconds. “Damn, why’s this shit so fuckin’ tiny?”
“C’mon babe. Ash can do it for me in like ten seconds.” You teased, breaking out into a laugh as Fez huffed in indignation,
“Kids got small hands, Ma.” He muttered, then breathed in sharply, “Besides, if my plans go right, by the end of the night you gonna take everything off but the chain.” Before you could even respond, he finally managed to get the clasp in place. “Got it. Hell yeah.”
“Good job hon.” You had to stop yourself from telling him it was a little too tight. He could have his small victory if it meant you got to hear the smile in his voice while he did it.
The chain settled against your throat and he kissed the back of your neck, like the cherry on top, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder as you leaned into him, sighing happily.
This was heaven, for sure.
“Happy Birthday, baby.”
“Thanks, Fezzy,” you whispered, reaching behind you to cradle his cheek, scratching his beard with your nails. He hummed deep in his chest, squeezing you tighter to him in appreciation. “Love you.”
“Yeah?” Your heart swelled at his audible joy. “Love you too, baby.”
“Mhm.” You smiled, turning in his arms to face him, “We’re such a fucking power couple. Matching chains? I love it.” He smirked.
“I see the way those fools look at you. Gotta let everyone know you’re my girl.” As you both spoke he moved backwards, shifting so that you were settled in his lap, knees against his hips. It felt so natural, trying to be as close to him as possible, neither of you thought twice about it. Fez hadn’t thought he was very touchy, but when you came along he realized he always needed to be in contact with you, like you were his new center of gravity.
That was probably disgusting, but you had changed that about him too. Ash hated it.
Trying to be smug even as your heart fluttered, you corrected him quickly, “actually, it means everyone knows you’re mine.” You gently hooked one of your fingers in his chains, pulling it slightly. He sucked in a breath, and instead of responding, he kissed you.
“What, not even a kiss goodnight?” It’s 2 am, and Fez was leaving the party. You reach out, using manicured fingers to grab both of Fez’s chains at once and pull his face to you, leaning up. There’s no real force behind it, but he feels like your half closed eyes are enough to crush him as you stand on your toes to reach him. He says a prayer in his head, something about acceptance, and bends down to meet you.
“Told you, Ma. Everything but the chain.” He breathed in your ear, and the sound that came out of you was somewhere between a laugh and a moan. It was much later, after dinner and a party, and Fez had lived up to his earlier promises. Always did. “Love you so much.”
“Love you too…leave your chains on?”
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infernalodie · 2 years
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐝 || 𝐅𝐞𝐳𝐜𝐨
“𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘰 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯' 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘳“
Inspo: G-Eazy - The Beautiful and Damned G-Eazy - Him and I
Pairing: Fezco x Black!Fem!reader
Summary: You would do anything for you, and he would do the same. Even if it hurt everyone caught in the crossfire.
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Warnings: Slightly graphic (gore?) and overall angst all over.
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“Baby, I need something from you.”
From where Fez was, he could see you with a rag in one hand and your pistol in the other. A low hum came from your chest as you continued to clean the Glock 19 intently. Prior training having invested in your love and care for making sure your weapon was always at its best performance. This was also a time Fez knew not to bother you as it was part of your daily ritual, but the problem couldn’t wait.
“It’s Mouse. I think he’s onto us about stealing his client's cash.” As soon as the statement fell from his lips, you let the slide snap into place.
Now, it wasn’t like you were pissed at Fez or Ash for what they had to do. With how police were suddenly at your guys’ front door, they had to do what they had to do. The same was felt with how Fez and you needed to gather some money to settle Mouse for the pills he had given you guys and had to get rid of.
But perhaps you were having a bad day or maybe you were just expecting the absolute worse to come from Fez because he never bothered you with something like this unless absolutely necessary. And judging by his hesitant tone, you had a rough idea what he was going to ask.
“And you need me to kill him?” His bitter silence was enough for you to laugh coldly. “Of-fucking-course you want me to kill him.” Standing to your feet, you loaded your pistol and placed it in the back of your jeans. “I’m your personal fucking assassin now.”
“Baby, you know that’s not it.” Fez tried taking a few steps forward, but you lifted a finger, ordering him to stop as you shrugged on your hoodie.
“Then what were you in here to ask me for, Fezzy?” You spat. “Were you going to ask me to come to bed or give you someone to rant to because you had to decide to fuck with the rich kid?”
He followed you out of the room and down the hall whilst exclaiming, “If you don’t want to do it, then just say that!”
“That’s the problem Fez, I shouldn’t have to tell you I don’t!” You yelled. “If you loved me enough, you would know that you are putting my life at risk every time you fuck up. It’s like you want me to get killed.”
“That ain’t true!”  Fez yelled back, following you to the front door.
“But you wanna know why I do it when you ask me, huh?” You questioned, slipping your Nikes on. “I do it because if you or Ash get hurt, I feel like that’s on my hands. I do it because I am scared to lose either of you because there might be one day I don’t kill someone for you and it’s that person that gets you either caught or killed. Then I have absolutely nothing left in my life!”
For years, Fez had been by your side. Defending you against the kids that used to bully you and your father. Since you two were kids, both of you were in the same class but lived two completely different lives. He was a math genius and part-time drug dealer with his grandmother. Whilst you were a science wiz and training with your ex-marine father who ran a strict household. The two you struggled through each of your pasts with your father dying and Fez’s grandma becoming ill. So, all you had left was him and Ash.
So, your commitment to your relationship with Fez and Ash had solidified when the boy allowed you to move into his place when the two of you were just children. And with the addition of you two dating for 6 years, you were in it for the long haul.
“Everything I do is to keep you and Ash safe,” you spat sternly. “I’d kill a damn cop if it meant saving either of you. But you know why I would do it, Ash?” You suddenly asked the boy who sat in the living room, eavesdropping on the entire conversation. Fezco frowned, turning towards the living room where you watched to only see his brother slowly pop up from the couch.
He stood there for a moment, thinking of the possible answer you wanted. But when he did, he looked up confidently. “Because you would do anything for us.”
Hearing that, you pointed at the boy as you looked back at your boyfriend. “I would go to the ends of the Earth if it meant keeping you safe,” you said. “But you need to either choose to pick your fights more carefully or end things with me because I can’t keep doing this forever, Fez. People are going to catch on and instead of you going to jail, I’ll be the one being taken away.”
Sighing, you turned and grabbed your backpack that held a spare pair of clothes. “And I highly doubt you have the facilities to change that if it ever happened. So, you think long and hard about that until I get back, yeah?” You didn’t leave any room for him to reply as you were already slamming the door on his face and marching to your car.
You knew that in some way, it wasn’t entirely Fezco’s or even Ash’s fault. But that was the softer side of you talking half the time. Holding over the fact that you were very much willing to leave at this point would finally get them considering your contributions around here. Because let’s be honest, in half the sticky situations they’ve found themselves in, you have been there to kill someone for them.
Yes, almost all of them were by decision, but you found that recently, you were growing worried. With the police showing up, nearly killing Mouse’s client, and Nate Jacobs entirely, you guys were getting sloppy. Making lousy mistakes that neither three of you have made before until now. So, if it came to fucking up with people, you had to be forced to kill people. But that was the difference from before to now. You were forced. Completely different from free will.
Arriving outside the location Ashtray sent you, you shut off your car and watched the house. It was a small building in the lower part of East Highland. Basically the hood, but also the place your Mom lived for a while before she passed.
The light was on inside the house and you could see shadows moving past the windows blocked out by curtains. Beginning to hum My Way by Frank Sinatra, you reached over to the glove compartment and grabbed a small box and your suppressor.  “And now the end is near,” you muttered, grabbing two latex gloves and slipping them onto your hands. “And so I face the final curtain.”
Screwing on the end of the suppressor to the muzzle of your pistol, you grabbed the crank for the windows and rolled them down halfway. Once that was done, you glanced down at your phone before pulling the slide back and flipping off the safety. Turning off your phone completely, you hopped out. Holding your pistol, you hid it in the pockets of your sweater and walked across the street. The night air causes shivers to run up and down your spine. Then again, it could be the adrenaline beginning to kick in.
Walking up the steps, the sound of music blasting inside filled your ears. Opening up the screen door, you slammed your fist against the door. “Aye, Mouse!” You called. “I got some stuff on Fez that I need to tell you!”
The music lowered considerably as you heard footsteps moving around on the other side. It took a moment before the door cracked open with Custer looking out at you. “You said you got stuff on Fezco?” He asked.
You nodded. “Yeah - Can I just talk to Mouse, Cust?” You spat. “I feel like I am always talking to a fucking brick wall when it comes to you, man?”
“What the fuck did you just-” The latch to lock was pulled off with Custer about to attack, but you pistol-whipped him.
The painful crack of his nose shattering filled the air before his wails and cries followed. You left him at the front step bleeding against the wall as you entered the smoke-filled house. Faye was passed out in a chair, a needle still stuck in her arm.
Your nose twitched as you stood aligned with the doorway, glancing at Faye. “Faye!” You whispered, getting no response. “Faye, wake the fuck up!” Again, she was unresponsive, causing your nerves to settle in. But your dad’s voice rang freely in the back of your mind as you breathed in deeply.
“When people have their back against the wall, they’ll do whatever is necessary to keep from losing what they got. That is the showing the truest part of someone.” His arms were wrapped around your throat in a headlock as he said the words. Your grunts and groans are forced out of you. Eyes fluttering from the loss of oxygen. “I wonder what type of human you are, Y/n.”
Exhaling, you came from around the corner and shot Mouse in the stomach. He cried out, hand holding the sawed-off shotgun falling to his side where his finger tensed and fired. Blowing off his foot and causing him to fall to the ground in wails as you lower your gun.
“What the fuck?” You breathed, walking towards the man as he continued to scream.
“Y/n, you bitch!” He yelled. “I’m going to fucking kill you, Fez, and Ashtray, you little bitch! You’re fucking dead!
Firing a shot into his shoulder, he yelled out in pain. Looking back at Faye, you saw the girl still passed out. Pressing two fingers to her pulse point, you felt a heartbeat, but it was faint.
Clenching your jaw, you looked over at Custer, who was sitting at the door moaning in pain. “Fuck!” You hissed, standing up and walking up to the man. Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, you yanked him inside before slamming the door shut.
He cowered away as you pointed at the blonde. “You are going to get her to a hospital or so help me God, Custer. I will fucking kill you myself.”
“Y-Yeah, of course, man.” He stuttered as you walked over to Mouse.
Seeing him reach for the shotgun, you stomped on his hand. “Watch it, Mouse,” you mocked. “The cat might get you.” Reaching down, you grabbed his wallet from his jacket pocket. Stuffing it in the back of your pants before evidently kicking his square in the jaw.
The force was enough to break his jaw and cause his moans and cries to be muffled. “Fucking, rodent.” You spat bitterly.
But Mouse being the dumbass he was, spoke with his broken jaw that made his worlds fumble all over. “Fuck you, whore! You are dead!”
“Yeah, you already said that, bud.” Grabbing the shotgun, you walked over to Custer and waved him to stand up. “Get up, Cust.”
Hesitantly, he did and you waved him over. Again with hesitance, he did so until he was stood between you and Mouse. “Alright, grab ahold of the shotgun or I’ll kill you.”
Feeling the muzzle of your pistol in his side, he took the shotgun in his hand whilst yours ghosted over his. “Now, you’re going to kill, little Mouse.”
Mouse’s eyes widened in shock at your order as you forced your index finger over Custer’s that rested on the trigger and pulled. The blast of the shotgun shell caused the top half of Mouse’s head to explode. His skull hit the ground wetly as Custer stared in shock as you patted his shoulder. “Thanks, kid.”
And he wasn’t in full realization of what you had done before it was too late. Heard your car race away as the sirens of the police could be heard in the distance and quickly approaching.
Fez was on the couch when you got home, eyes heavy and footsteps shuffled. You wore a whole new set of clothes, having ditched the others somewhere he knew not to question. Entering the kitchen, you placed your gun on the table and glanced up at him. A blank look on your face as you turned and walked down the hall without a single word. And Fez sat on that couch until he heard your guys’ bedroom door shut.
He sat there for a while, just waiting and biding his time. That was until he finally decided to face you and entered the bedroom. The lights were off and your form could be seen in bed. The streetlights outside shining some light inside the room. Just enough to see your ebony flesh peeking out from the edge of the blankets. He quietly stripped down to a pair of boxers before sliding in.
“Did you make a decision?” Your voice had him tensing up, but quickly relaxing when you rolled over to face him. If it wasn’t for how dark it was, he might’ve been able to see the bags under your eyes. The drive home had taken longer because you take extra precautions when it comes to not allowing any form of connection to be tied from you and to the murder. Not to mention getting rid of the evidence, takes a lot of energy from you.
Fez stared down at you. “I would choose you over anything,” he said, “but I also have realized that what I make you do isn’t right for both of us.”
His confession made you frown and sit up as he continued. “I know that keeping you in this environment is only just going to get you arrested or worse-”
“Wait, Fez. What are you saying?” You questioned. “Are you breaking up with me?”
The silence was the answer given, and you took that and ran with it. Pursing your lips with a soft nod before getting up to your feet. Scavenging across the room for your clothes and in the ceiling for your own personal stash of cash you’ve kept there building and spending time to time for 3 years. And Fez watched every single second of it, not saying a word as he painfully now was paying the price for his truthfulness.
Sighing, you shrugged your backpack strap on your shoulder and walked to the door. Carefully opening it, cautious to Ash who was asleep and the last person you wanted to encounter now. But stopping short, you dropped the money bag and turned to Fez. Walking up to him and cupping his cheek.
You didn’t lean in or anything, you just gave a tearful smile. “Thank you for everything,” you whispered. “Tell Ash I love him.”
And like that, Fez watched you leave. Probably never coming back because it did hurt you admitting that each point he made was factual, just like the argument you made earlier that night. He loved you, you loved him, but maybe your paths shouldn’t have intertwined when they had.
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Euphoria Masterlist
Updated 7/23/22
Fezco
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Complicated - Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Fezco and Reader grew up as best friends and end up falling in love, they both know they love each other but don't want to label their relationship making it more complicated than it needs to be.
Insecure - Fez is feeling a little insecure and the reader reassures him.
Needy - All the reader wants to do is be close to Fezco.
Mixed Style - fez x a reader who has a kind of mixed style? like she'll do cute and laid back with hoops and sparkles one day but she'll also do grunge/alt with platforms the next bc duality
Vacation- Can you do how it’s like going on vacation with Fezco? Like going to the airport and everything
Late Night Car Rides- The reader can't sleep and Fezco picks them up and they go on a drive.
Elliot
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Happiest Years - Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 The same place that your relationship grew even closer than you could expect is also the same place that your relationship completely falls apart.
I don't think I care - Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 The reader is Fezco and Ashtray's sister. The reader meets Elliot at a party, and tries to hide their relationship from her brothers.
Music - Elliot rambling to the reader until she falls asleep and him being so into whatever he was talking about that he doesn't even notice reader fell asleep until he asks her a question and she doesn't reply.
Sorry - Elliot apologizes to the reader after their relationship ended because of his drug use, but the reader isn't sure how to feel about it.
Addicts - The reader and Elliot are both heavy drug users, after the reader almost overdoses Elliot tries to convince the Reader to stop using.
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Ride or Die
Okay so this is a book that I’m currently writing on Wattpad. I wanted to post it on here here because I haven’t been posting a I feel bad. This isn’t for Jack though this is for Fezco from Euphoria (Sorry if you don’t like him <3) I have some request for Urban and Jack that I can hopefully post tomorrow. please give me feedback for this and LET me know if your guys want the other chapters of this fix. THANK YOU AND I LOVE YOU GUYS ❤️😭.Since the beginning of time, You and Fezco were always by each other sides.
Warnings: Cursing.. and that’s about it for now :))
Summary: In which Fezco would do anything to keep you safe.
Prologue
When your family first moved into town your father used to sell drugs for Fezco's grandmother.
But as the years went on your mother did not want your father dealing anymore because it put your family in all kinds of danger.
But when he stopped dealing your relationship with Fez did not go away; you guys hung out whenever you had the time to.
With you being an only child, you grew attached to Fez but it was not a sibling kind of way.
His problems were your problems and together you would help solve them.
Your parents did notice how close you guys became over the years but they did not consider anything of it because you had a hard time making friends since you are more of an introvert.
That's what you loved about Fez though he was very patient with you and he loves and respects your decision on things and he overall really values you as a person.
Your relationship with Fezco did not change until you guys turned 16 that is when you both noticed that what you had was more than a friendship.
Fez did not like the idea of you with anyone else and you as well did not like such thoughts.
With you guys starting your relationship you wanted to try new things. New things, meaning sex. When you guys first started having sex you used protection each and took extra precautions so that nothing could happen.
Until one day you were horrified to find out you were pregnant after having been feeling out of place with your body for a couple of months.
Knowing this you had to tell your parents because you could not continue living without them knowing this. When you told them in the comfort of your brown little two stories house alone they were livid.
They have already advised you to stop hanging around with Fez because he had recently dropped out of high school at East Highland High School at 17 years old.
They kicked you out they gave you time to pack all your belongings, made you call Fezco to pick you up, and let you know that you were never to return to their house ever again.
When Fez came to pick you up he was very surprised he did not know you were pregnant and he did not know you were going to tell your parents alone but he made a vow that day to keep you, the baby, ashtray, and his grandma safe.
Everything was good but when you first moved in with him things started getting stressful when he picked up dealing again.
Despite you guys knowing each other you never knew how much he spent his time outside dealing.
This caused you to constantly worry about him and ash but he reassured you time and time again.
One day while you were stressing out with school and with fez always being out.
You had a miscarriage it was the worsed day of life and you felt like it was all of your fault because you were worrying about stupid things, like Fezco dealing even though that is something he had been doing for damn near his whole life.
When you did come to Fez about these concerns he assured you that it was not your fault and that he truly should have been around more.
He shared that he had been working so much because he did not want his family to worry about him too much.
His grandmother was in a hospital bed 24 hours of the day, he already felt like a terrible person for dragging a kid with him in this game of drug dealing and street life, and then he had you and your child and he did not want to put you and baby though what he had to go through a child.
With hearing all this you were not happy that you were not having a baby anymore but you did feel like you and Fezco had a lot of things to figure out before you guys brought another life into this world but one clear thing is that you and Fez had a lot of love for each other and nothing and no one was going to get in the way of that.
Now you are 18 and you are starting your senior year at East Highland High School in a couple of days.
Since I had y’all waiting so long here is chapter 1!
“Baby" you felt yourself being shaken from your peaceful rest "Baby, wake up" you heard the love of your life plead.
"Why?" You said annoyed that your beauty sleep was being interrupted. "Yo, I told you we were getting your school supplies today, now you either get your ass up or I'm going to drag you out of this bed. Your Pick" (fez don't play about your education).
You widened your eyes shocked by his words "Bro, it's too early for this," you said while smirking knowing that he hated you calling him that "Y/N, I'm not about to play with you hurry up now" you start getting up because you didn't want to start annoying him this early in the morning.
You slip out of your shared bed and start looking for an outfit for the day. You feel someone strong arms around your waist and hear a raspy voice speak into your ear.
"Make sure you wear something you're going to want to wear all day, were going to open the store when we're finished getting your supplies" you turned around and wrap your arm's around his neck and say "Okay, thank you for letting me know Coco" you called him by his nickname you made for him.
"No problem Ma go get your cute ass ready so we can go" he said while walking out of your bedroom ''Okay" you responded.
You took a shower and put on your outfit (a/n: the outfit is in media and remember this is a euphoria story so the main character outfits are never going to be basic).
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You put on your bath body works lotion and perfume you made sure to do a soft glam look for the day and put on some earrings and your gold  𝒇𝒆𝒛𝒄𝒐 neckless.
You walk out of the room and pass Ashtray sitting on the couch you stop and turn around "You coming with Ash?" you asked softly he looked at you and replied "Nah I'm going to be watching grandma while yall are gone but I'll be at the store later though" you sighed "Oh okay, well stay safe I'll see you later" he smiled "Will do, Fez is already in the car waiting for you" you heard this and started walking out the door "Thank you for letting know I'll see you later" you said as you closed the door behind you.
As you descend down the stairs you see the Fez in the car so you lightly jog into it and sit down "Put your seatbelt on" he said as he put his hand on your thigh while you turn around putting the seatbelt on.
As you ride you listen to Drip by Caplow playing from Fez's Bluetooth. The ride slowed to a stop as you guys parked in front of Target.
Fez jumps out of the car, does a little basketball jog over to your door, and opens it.  You grab his hand and grab onto his arm as you guys walk into the target.
Fezco grabs a cart and starts pushing it towards the school supply section, "You come and get anything you need, don't worry about no prices just get whatever you think you gone need" you nodded as you started grabbing notebooks, different colored ink pens,  colored markers, and mechanical pencils.
You both make your way to the aisle as you put the stuff you had in your hands into the cart, you spot a pink fuzzy binder and dump that in the basket then continue looking for supplies as Fezco puts whiteout and erasers in the cart.
Satisfied, you turn around and stop the cart and walk you up to the ginger in front of you "Coco, I think I got everything I need" you stated while looking into the cart seeing if you forgot to get anything he look at you and responds "You sure you don't need a backpack or nothing" you shake your head in response "No I want to use the bag I had last year" you explain. "Ight, let's go checkout then" you grab on his arm again as you guys walk to the self-checkout line.
Fez bags all of your stuff in bags and intertwines your fingers making your way to the car. He puts your stuff in the trunk opens your door for you, walks to the driver's side of the car gets in, and puts his seatbelt on.
He looks at you to make sure you have your seatbelt on as well and starts driving towards the store. When you guys arrive you see ash in the back and go the greet him "Were you able to get here okay?" He looked up from counting money and replied "Yeah it wasn't too bad" you nod your head while saying "That's good" you walk out from the back and enter the store.
Fezco walks to you "Baby I literally just saw someone come up through here that looked like she would be great friends with Rue."
You tilted your head at him and asked what made him think that and he answered saying "She like one of those girls from that anime you used to watch." You start smiling and asked "Sailer Moon?" he started nodding enthusiastically "Yeah that show" he confirmed.
He looks around him and lets you know that since the store is not busy he was going to take a little break outside as he didn't like to smoke around you that much.
You walked behind the register to let him know that you would have everything under control while he had his little break outside. He leans over the counter to press a soft kiss against your lips then walks outside to the front of the store and sits down on his chair.
You were stocking the chips you hear Fezco call out to you "Babe come out here look who just came back from rehab".
Here we go let me know if you want me to stop or continuing posting these chapters from my book. Request are open so send some :)
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marleyybluu · 10 months
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Wherever
Fezco x f!reader
WC: 1.8k
Warnings: Smut, no plot just a quick fuck, semi-public sex (staircase sex but nobody actually walks in on them), unprotected p in v, issa quickie, drunk sex, bigdick!Fez lmao I feel like he at least got girth to him yk?, the word cock was used once whoops sorry
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(gif not mine. but just look at how yummy he is here. mhmmm)
The two had gone out for their anniversary. Their friends threw them a little surprise dinner at the restaurant they went to on their first date. They'd knocked out four years of marriage and were happy to celebrate the rest of the years to come. It was a fun little gathering of their loved ones surrounding them and reminiscing on old times, how shy they were when they first met and how cute it was to see how quickly they fell for each other. 
It was a great night with great food and a few drinks. Maybe more than a few. They didn't drink much they mostly smoked but for tonight's occasion, they switched over. Both were pretty lightweight and found themselves stumbling and giggling with each other, though it made great entertainment for their friends and family. 
The party ran late and a few left to return to their own homes but not without congratulating the two on their four years together. By 2 AM it was just Fez, his girl and their two friends Rue and Jules and all four called it a night. Rue and Jules offered to drive the couple back to their apartment considering they were sober enough to drive back. They accepted and sat in the backseat of the car, her head resting on his shoulder as her mind swayed. She was so gone she felt like was in a spaceship zooming through the stars and the planets. 
She loved the ride home after a drunken night, it was so quiet and calming especially with the window down. Fez's head tipped back against the headrest, whispering to himself that he'd never drink again. His hand rubbed small circles on his girl's lower back, his fingers following the curve of her behind when he dropped his hand further he gently squeezed and smiled lazily. He was so lucky to have her.
After what felt like a short ride they were finally in front of the apartment building. "Sure you guys don't want us to come with you?" 
Fez scoffed. "Nah, we're good, text us when you get home." The girls wanted to protest about his slurred sentence and wobbly stance but bit their tongues, they'd at least wait until they got inside the building. They said their goodbyes and waited for them to tap their keycard to get past the second door which they successfully did. Fez and his girl stumbled over to the elevator, pressing the button to go up numerous times but none of the doors would open. Fez squinted once he noticed a piece of paper on the silver door. 
Out of Order.
Well, that was just great. "We gotta take the stairs, baby." He giggled. She groaned and trudged to the door leading to the staircase, silently thankful they lived on the fifth floor but it was still a lot of stairs and she was wearing heels. She held onto the railing for balance and walked up the first step with Fez not too far behind. 
They climbed up as fast as they could to the second floor, she stopped and rolled her eyes, this was not an ideal situation to be intoxicated. Fez, however, seemed to be entertained. Her dress was riding up with every step, no matter how many times she pulled it down it slid back up and at some point almost bunched around her hips, exposing her supple skin under the material. He wanted to bite her, he was quickly growing hard in his pants, temptation in front of him and he was ready to give in. 
He reached out, fingers gently brushing her skin. She turned around and smiled. "Can I help you?" 
"You have no idea." He replied lustfully glaring at her through low-drunken eyelids, his eyes no longer blue due to his dilated pupils. Her eyes widened at him and she turned facing forward to hide her blush. It did make her put an extra sway in her hips. 
Third floor. 
Two more flights of stairs and they'd be home, and he'd have her all to himself, naked and whimpering... moaning... crying for him. "Let's take a break."
She stopped on the platform where the entry to the third floor was. "Tired already?" She joked, she needed a bit of a break herself because these heels were killing her. She rested herself bent over the rail, the bottom of her dress rising once again, her little black panties on display for him. 
She could feel his attentive gaze on her. She pushed back for him, he walked closer to her his calloused hands reaching out for her smooth and soft skin, his fingers coming in contact with her hip squeezing them hard enough to leave little prints. She hissed looking back at him. "Come on, just a little quick one." She whimpered saying aloud what they were both thinking. He smirked dragging his finger along the line of her panty following the trail down to her wet heat. 
He looked up at her through his bushy, but well-trimmed eyebrows. Keeping contact while he moved the material to the side. She swallowed a moan feeling the cool air hitting her clit causing her to clench around nothing. "Always so fucking pretty," He muttered taking his thumb and guiding it between her folds collecting her slick. "And wet, for me." 
"Fez..." Her voice warned. "I don't care if anyone sees us." He admitted with a shrug. She pushed back against him once more feeling the tip of his thumb tease her hole, he angled his thumb and gently thrust it inside her. She softly gasped moving her hair to the side to get a good look at him, so focused on her pretty pussy leaking out for him and he'd barely done anything. 
He used his free hand to undo his belt, the thud of everything falling onto the floor echoed off the empty walls. She moaned at the sight, how hard he was, so stiff the tip of his dick had gone from pink to almost red-- sticky with his own arousal. Her mouth watered, tongue begging to be wrapped around him but they'd get to that once they got home. He removed his thumb sticking it in his mouth for a little taste of her, he hummed in satisfaction. She whined internally begging him to hurry up, he delivered a harsh slap to her ass which earned a squeal from her desperate lips. 
"You keep doing that imma put it away." 
"Sorry." She mumbled tugging on her bottom lip. He chuckled at how quickly she retreated, he positioned himself at her entrance, running his aching tip through her juicy folds, he finally found his way inside-- slowly sliding into her warm and welcoming cunt. She placed her hand over her mouth to squash the upcoming erotic sounds she wanted to make, he stretched her out completely, his faint veins coinciding with her soft walls. Fuck.
Fez pushed the dress up further so it was resting in the middle of her back, he looked down at the tattoo she had recently got done and groaned, one of his favourite things to look at was the artwork displayed on her beautiful body. He could feel her clenching around him already, she always came a lot quicker when she was out of her mind. He buried himself deep inside her earning an audible moan. 
He pulled out and pressed back in. "Ooohh, fuck!" She broke. "That's it. Let everyone hear you, ma." He held on to her hips giving her some deep strokes, she gripped the railing looking down on the first floor in hopes no one would come upstairs. Fez grunted, she was coating him in her creamy goodness, her gummy walls enveloping him in pleasure. His tip repeatedly bumped against a certain spot within her and her body responded positively. 
The sounds of skin-to-skin contact, the slapping and pornographic moans from both parties echoed through the staircase and probably made their way through the walls. But who cares, she was getting dicked down, her arousal dripping down her inner thigh. Her whimpers caress his ears as an encouragement to keep his rhythm. 
"Fuck, fuck, yes Fez! Give me that dick." She egged on feeling her climax getting closer, she moved her left leg onto one step allowing him further access, his heavy balls slapping against her clit was an additional sensation her body couldn't take. Her eyes rolled back as he continued his assault on her, penetrating her every need. 
Fez growled as his hips picked up their pace, snapping into hers in a desperate need to meet his end. "I can feel it, baby, come for me." She playfully giggled stealing his usual line. He pounded into her, reaching under her to toy with her clit. "You cum first, pretty girl." He retaliated, her body shivered, a tingling feeling creeping up in her toes and fingers. Her mouth was agape as her back arched, he leaned forward pressing his chest against her. "Yeah? Yeah, I fuckin' see you, baby. Don't worry." 
"Oh my god! Fez! Fuck... me-" Her body stilled, her eyes squeezed shut while her orgasm took over her body, constant convulsion around his dick pulled him closer to the edge. "Ah, shit." He croaked before succumbing to his own pleasure, squirting his hot cream inside her. They panted slowly letting go of each other. He chuckled pressing a kiss against her neck and another behind her ear. "You good?" 
"Fuck... yes." She sighed in satisfaction. Fez carefully pulled out and looked at the door to see if anyone was standing there watching but they were good. He quickly stuffed his half-hard cock in his pants and re-buckled his belt. He watched as she fixed herself too, pulling back down her dress and turning to him with a pout. "What?" He asked. She looked down at her feet and back up at him. He smiled shaking his head. "Fine." He took off his shoes sliding them over to her, she stepped out of her heels and into his big-ass dress shoes that she bought him. He held her heels in his hand and pressed a kiss on top of her head. "You ready to go?" 
She nodded looking up at him but her eyes widened when she saw past him, there was a camera... a little security camera in the corner above the door. "Oh.. shit." He said seeing it too. "Well, I mean it already happened." She laughed. There wasn't anything they could do about it, at least someone got a free show. 
"Hm, glad to know that after four years you're still down to do it anywhere." He chuckled heading up the stairs. 
She smirked. "We might need another break on the fourth floor." 
"Baby..." 
"Fiiiiine, we'll wait until we get home." 
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zombiiegrr · 1 year
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hey everyone im kinda not having a good day or week or month lol so I want to write a book (a fezco x reader with a bit of sister kinda thing with rue) but this will include my own issues and stuff like sh, or mention of sh scars and toxic homes (the readers name will be lani (or y/n if u want I’ll try to stay away from mentioning looks) 😂😂😂 but it’ll be long cause it’s kinda a vent thing. (look below for some kind of preview) im gonna do this so just a heads up I would love if you guys read it but I get if it’s not ur cup of tea I’ll probably write for other characters later!!!! ❤️
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saintsir4n · 1 year
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ENJOY!
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lolzskye · 2 years
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so when does ashtray get at least SOME justice? 🙄
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the-crystal-one · 1 year
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Caramel Kisses
Fezco x black reader. (Caramel) (Always Black readers, cause Im a BROWN SKIN GIIIIRL) Warnings: I guess mild VERY MINIMAL but mild....I wouldn't call this smut (like...fluff I guess😭?)
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~Rue's POV~
Caramel was a sweet girl, sure she smoked weed every now and again….everyday, but she was a really smart and sweet girl.  She was my younger sister by a year but we just like to say we’re twin. Anyway we were biking to Fez’s house and she looked pretty irritated.
~Caramels POV~
I feel Rue’s eyeballs staring into the side of my head as we bike to Fez’s house. “What Rue?” I say in a borderline snappy tone.
She rides next to me putting her hands up.”I didn’t say shit calm down.” My eyes roll back in a slow manner as I pick up the pace of my biking. ~Omni~ The curly headed girls biked towards like men on missions. Caramel couldn't help but move her feet like they were lit on fire, she needed to see Fezco. Everyone knew they had a thing for each other but that didn't stop anyone from trying to make a move- on either of them. She tried her hardest not to think too hard into the previous incident but she couldn't help it. That girl just-....she was too close for comfort.
They arrived at the drug dealer's house and quickly through their bikes down to the floor, well Caramel did anyway, and they sauntered up towards the door. Rue was the first to knock on the door and when she wasn't satisfied Caramel balled her fist up and hit the door as if it owed her money. "Aight Man chill," A groggy voice came from behind the screen and slowly unlocked the door. Caramel's stomach fluttered at the sound of it. "Well good morning to y'all too." Fez said as he blinked the sleep from his eyes. "Uh huh whatever." Rue pushed her way into the home and collapsed onto the couch pulling her phone out and texting Elliot or Jules, one couldn't tell. "Hey Fez." Caramel said as she looked up into his eyes. "Wassup girl, you already out?" He leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms. "Nah nah I just- I needed to talk to you." She put a curl behind her ear and stepped under his arm, entering the home. "About what?" The man curiously asked, closing the door and locking it behind him. "Well I...-" Her eyes shifted to Rue, who was paying no attention to either of them. "Can we go somewhere else?" His eyes shifted to the lanky girl on the couch, then back to the female in front of him. "Yeah for sure." He grabbed her hand and pulled her to his room. He closed his door and sat on his bed, their fingers still laced within each others. " You look stressed as hell, what did Rue do now?" He semi joked, knowing the struggles her and Rue went through. She laughed. "Nothing Nothing I just wanted to ask you something that's all man." She stepped towards him, getting in the middle of his legs and putting her arms around his neck. "You remember that party last week, right?" She spoke softly while stroking his head. "Yeah I remember, why something happen?" His tone became less playful and more protective. "No nothing happened, not to me at least, that girl who was there, she was all over you wasn't she?" She tried to sound calm but failed miserably. "I mean I guess- wait a minute....are you jealous?" He smirked and pulled her closer to him, her head craned down to look at him. "What the fuck?! No I'm not jealous....I just wanted to see who else was occupying your time." In one quick, smooth motion, Caramel's back was on the bed and Fez was hovering over her and gazing into her dark brown eyes. "Caramel. Now I know we ain't official or nothin' like that but not one raggedy ass girl at that party was "occupying" my time, no one but you." A grin spread across her face and she wrapped her legs around his waist, flipping them over so she was cradling with waist. "Good, because I'm not ready to let you go yet." "Yet?" He tilted his head and pulled her down so their foreheads were touching. "Nah girl you ain't goin' nowhere no time soon." She laughed and put her hand on his cheek, lips softly touching his. He reciprocated this same action, running his fingers up and down her back. ~With Rue~ Rue started to get antsy and was wondering what was taking so long. She rose from the couch, lazily stumbling towards Fezco's room, not daring to even knock and swung the door open. "Hey Cara-OH SHIT!" She quickly closed the door and white lady jogged her way back to the couch. "MY BAD!" From where she sat she could hear the two laughing and a few seconds later her sister and Fez emerged from the room, hands locked. "So what are y'all like...dating now?" Caramel looked at Fez and chewed on her lip. "Are we?" He smacked his lip and pointed to his neck and then to her's. "Hell yeah, we damn near made each other a whole other color."
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