#nate x cassie

[captainhollycarrot]

I know it's bad, but we could be so good

#euphoria #cassie howard #nate jacobs #cassie x nate #nate x cassie #sidney sweeney #jacob elordi #2x02 #gif

[poeticbard]

    shameless  cassie howard  &  nate jacobs  —  Euphoria  /  02x02  ( Out of Touch )

#euphoria #nate jacobs #cassie howard #nate x cassie #;my edit #i have no shame for giffing this xoxo

[intoxic-ate]

At least I'm loved...

#Cassie Howard #Nate Jacobs #Cassie x Nate #Nate x Cassie #Euphoria #mygifs #Sydney Sweeny #Jacob Elordi

[tragedyrich]

@depictedblue: ❛ i’ve been trying to reach you. ❜ // nate

nate was a very private person, to the point where his own father felt like he didn't know him despite raising and living with nate for eighteen years. he'd tried to sit besides cassie and provide moral support throughout lexi's play, pressed a reassurring kiss to the side of her head when a scene with particularly scathing criticism of cassie played out, but as soon as marta and the jocks became the focal point, nate was less than enthused. he was humilated, to say the least. publicly. it wasn't cassie's fault and it's unfair to punish her for it, but he hadn't signed up to deal with that shit, and had no idea cassie's little sister had such an inferiority complex. "yeah, i uh, i know. it went from 38 missed calls to 138. felt like we needed to come up for air," nate says with a sigh, leaning against the doorframe in a soft white tee before stepping aside to let her in.

nate loved cassie. he did. but he's not oblivious to the fact that he's been awful, and the situation they put themselves in was really awful. he loved her, but he's never been able to love anything softly, not without warping it into something twisted and dark. but he knew cassie wasn't as doe-eyed and innocent as she'd like to think herself to be. she was so concerned with being perfect, but nate didn't need her to be perfect. he needed her sister not to make a fucking play about their lives while his was falling apart, for starters. "i'm sorry about the way we ended things. are you and lexi even on speaking terms right now?" his tongue prods at the inside of his cheek, brows drawn with concern. he kind of had his own loose ends to tie up in regards to family, so while he knew she'd been feuding with her sister for a while, nate hadn't expected any of that. maybe all of the howard women were more vindictive than they first initially seemed. "c'mon, you'll catch your death out there," nate mutters under his breath, peeling off his hoodie to wrap around her shoulders.

#depictedblue #─── ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ * ⠀ 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞. ／ ⠀ replies. #nate x cassie #/ set at the end of s2 !!

[nate-jacobs-bbyboi]

ROLEPLAY REQUEST [OPEN]

Requirements

•Must be 18 or older! I am an adult and prefer to roleplay with others. Uncomfortable interacting with a minor

•I am open to OC's. MUST have a descriptive background! I need to understand how they fit in to the story. How they mesh with the shows universe.

•Please don't rush me. I have a job and a life off of Tumblr ect. I don't mind an occasional check up. But please don't spam me if I don't reply every few minutes. I wouldn't expect that from you.

•If you want a long term roleplay, please don't dm in character. Let's make a plot and discuss it first!

What I am Looking for..

•I prefer to play Nate

•Nate × Jules

•Nate × Cassie

•Nate × Kat

•Nate × Lexi

•Nate × Fez

•Nate × OC

•Apologies I am not super into Nate and Maddy 🫠

Please DM or comment on the post if you're interested!!

#euphoria #nate jacobs #roleplay #rp #euphoria rp #euphoria roleplay #nate x cassie #nate x jules

[livelaughlapush]

Oh Fez,

I Said this on YouTube, and I'm gonna say this here.

So when it came to Fez and Lexi, at first i really wasn't for it, they were way too opposite, and considering Lexi's morals and life, I wouldn't have thought Lexi would ever wanted to date Fez. But he was really good to her, and he is a sweet guy and i do love him, and yeah they are kind of cute, but I always saw her with someone else, someone like Ethan.

I always liked the idea that Fez always liked Rue, but she had her things going on, and he didn't want to be a part of that, but he said he loved her like a sister and that is beyond cute.

I could have seen him with Cassie, like how he was so good and sweet to Lexi, he would've been so Good to Cassie, her finally having a good man in her life, and considering his line of work, he would've never been judgmental to Cassie, vice versa, he would have shown her that she doesn't need anyone's validation, or at least helped her see it on her own. He would have never pushed her into anything, and he wouldn't have cared about her past, and never been embarrassed of her.

And then when it came to non-judgement, i started thinking about Kat, I honestly could've seen him with Kat, I feel like Kat wouldn't really have cared about his job, considering hers, I feel like Fez could've changed her mind about love, and of course saw that Kat was beautiful.

and Ultimately i started thinking about Maddy, and Jules, and then I realized honestly ALL OF THESE GIRLS NEED A LITTLE BIT OF FEZ IN THEIR LIFE.

#fezco #fezco o'neill #fezco euphoria #fezco fic #fezco/lexi howard #lexi howard #lexi x fez #fexi #cassie #cassie howard #maddy perez #rue bennet icons #rue x lexi #rue bennett #nate jacobs #nate x cassie #nate x maddy #maddy x cassie #maddy x jules #euphoria hbo #euphoria #jules x rue #rue x jules #rue x fezco #kat hernandez #euphoria series #fezco x reader #fez #fez x reader #fezco fanfic

[yearning4life]

get HIM in a room with nate jacobs!!

kaz brekker my love<33

#kaz brekker #nate jacobs #euphoria #shadow and bone #six of crows #kaz x inej #inej x kaz #kanej #leigh bardugo #ya books #nina zenik #matthias helvar #inej ghafa #wylan van eck #jesper fahey #nate x cassie #zendaya #lexi x fez

[chernayawidow]

It just crossed my mind that Nate resembles Cassie’s dad quite a bit in terms of his looks… it’s probably just a coincidence but it works really well in terms of Cassie’s daddy issues and how “we usually date our parents”.

There’s a TikTok which pretty much discusses Cassie and Nate, and how, similarly to when she was secretly in contact with her dad, this is just another relationship she had to keep secret. The TikTok says it better then I can.

#Cassie Howard #Nate Jacobs #euphoria #euphoria season 2 #Nate and Cassie #Nate x Cassie #Sydney sweeney #Jacob elordi

[lolzskye]

nate had the worst stroke game idc 😭

#maddy euphoria #cassie euphoria #euphoria season 2 #ashtray euphoria #euphoria memes #euphoria fanfic #euphoria spoilers #fuck euphoria #euphoria #nate jacobs #nate euphoria #nate x maddy #nate x cassie #nate jacobs x reader #nate jacobs x you #nate jacobs x y/n #jacob elordi

[nathaniel-donovan]

@ccassie

The text he received from Cassie had him more or less sighing out loud, almost annoyed though not at her, at himself. He hadn't seen her since they went bowling and while they both had shit to deal with, he was frustratingly disappointed in himself for the lack of contact his end considering he had been trying to be that permanent fixture in her life so she knew he was there for her and yet? Distance again because his own life had completely fell around him. Truth was he was barely hanging on, he didn't know what to do nor did he know what to say to anyone, let alone Hallie. There was apart of him that knew he needed to bite that bullet and yet he couldn't shake the complete distrust he held for her and he knew he wasn't strong enough for that conversation yet. Hearing the knock at his door he made his way over to answer, already knowing it was his sister considering she had asked previously. As his eyes found herself he lightly tugged a smile, "Hey," stepping aside so she could come in he cleared his throat a little, moving away from the door, "Um.. I'm glad you're here, actually. I need to.." his voice went a little quieter while he was trying to think of what to say, "Talk to you."

#nate x cassie

[saintdelilah]

The amount of people who chooses to overlook that Cassie in 2x01 was too intoxicated to even consent to sex with Nate in the first place is concerning.

#nate x cassie #cassie euphoria #cassie howard #euphoria #nate euphoria

[dollkisses05]

This could be us

#coquette #coquette aesthetic #girlblogging #hell is a teenage girl #this is what makes us girls #whisper girl #coqeutte #femcel #gatekeep gaslight girlboss #just girly things #cassie euphoria #euphoria cassie #cassie howard #jacob elordi #euphoria aesthetic #euphoria #i love him #i miss him #daddy issues #lana is our queen #lana del rey aesthetic #deergirl #the virgin suicides #obviously doctor you've never been a 13 year old girl #girly tumblr #coquette girl #lana del rey vinyl #nate jacobs #euphoria x reader #lena posts

[bumblesimagines]

this is just flirting. this will always be just flirting.

that's not what you used to say.

Maddy Perez

this is just flirting. this will always be just flirting.

that's not what you used to say.

pronouns: he/him, m!reader

Madeleine Perez had always been a force to be reckoned with. From an early age, she'd always been certain of herself and it shone through her confidence. She was the pretty popular girl with equally pretty popular friends. The cheerleader who dated the star quarterback. The girl who got everything she wanted one way or another.

Or, well, she had almost everything she wanted.

(Y/N) Daley. She'd barely given him a single thought growing up. He'd always been in the background, just another classmate and neighbor who blended in and stayed out of the more popular friend circles. Then, he changed from classmate to project buddy and it blossomed from there.

Maddy loved the attention. She loved the knowledge that she was wanted by others. Nate bruised her ego, he always did eventually, but it'd mend when she locked lips with some random guy who looked at her as if she were an angel that walked the Earth. Guys chased after her with hopes of getting with one of the prettiest girls in school and in hopes of finally one-upping Nate Jacobs. (Y/N) had been one of those guys. His head would turn when she walked by. He'd perk up when she spoke to him. He allowed her to dance around the subject of a relationship. He took the shoulder checks from Nate Jacobs when his friendship with her became known. And then, that disappeared, suddenly and abruptly the attention she had grown to desire and look forward to vanished. 

Not knowing knawed away at her like an anxiety she'd never experienced before. Nate always made her feel small during their fights, made her feel like a lost child looking for their home. He always made her worry, always ran circles in her mind each night. But this time, it'd been (Y/N) fucking Daley doing all those things. It hadn't been until Cassie, confused and concerned at her side, asked a simple yet heart-stopping question. 

"Maddy, do... do you think you love him?" She'd asked, voice soft and delicate as she ran her fingers through Maddy's raven locks. Maddy's body had stiffened, her whole body tensing at the mere mention of love. It had made Cassie backtrack and switch topics, but the question weighed heavy on her mind. She loved Nate. Or, she thought she did at least. He was everything she needed. Well-off, popular, good family, good future. She'd never have to work a day in her life with him, just as she always wanted. But did she actually want Nate or did she desire the life he could provide her?

Maddy couldn't concentrate, even with a bottle of cheap beer in one hand and BB's vape in the other. She stared at the swarm of teenagers grinding and dancing together, drunken voices singing along to a generic song playing over the speakers. Her nail clinked against the brown glass, a slow rhythm as her hawk eyes searched for his familiar face. Cassie stood at her side, phone in hand and her bright screen illuminating her face as she frantically typed. Likely another fight with McKay. Kat stood at her other side, her phone also in hand but awaiting a message. Finally, her phone vibrated. 

"Okay, Ethan says they're he-" Maddy passed the beer and vape off to a barely conscious BB and walked forward, those with sober minds immediately stepping out of the way for her. She slipped around the tipsy and drunk ones, calling out sharp 'excuse me's and 'move's until she reached the less crowded front door and watched with bated breath. It creaked open and Ethan stepped through with his phone clutched tightly to his chest. His brother followed with his phone in hand as well, his brows dipped and eyes focused on the screen in deep concentration. 

"Hey, Maddy." Ethan greeted, trying to sound casual but the high-pitched end to his greeting failed him. She plastered a fake smile for him and motioned over her shoulder in the direction of Kat, watching him nod in thanks and disappear into the crowd. (Y/N) lifted his head and dragged his eyes away from his phone at Ethan's movements, lips jutting out in slight offense at his brother's abandonment. His head tilted in her direction and they locked eyes, prompting her to glide over to him.

"Why do I feel like you're avoiding me?" She asked, arching one brow and folding her arms over her chest. She'd chosen a good dress, the dress that always drew eyes to her wherever she went. (Y/N)'s eyes, however, remained on her face and his casual shrug made her skin prickle. Her arms fell to her sides and she groaned, catching his arm and pulling him down a lonely hallway. He grunted quietly but otherwise didn't protest. 

It was foreign territory. Maddy Perez wasn't one to beg or chase or be tripped up over a guy. No, she was the one who turned the other cheek and moved on to the next prize that would have Nate doing all those things for her. Yet, there she was, standing in the middle of a dimly lit hallway because a guy- her crush- had decided to ignore her. How the mighty fall.

"Why are you so worked up, Mads? We're... classmates who occasionally flirt. This is just flirting. This will always be just flirting."

"That's not what you used to say." 

"No, it's what you used to say." She blinked, and then her heart sank into the pits of her stomach. "Why would I waste my time when you're always going to go back to Nate? I'm the rebound, remember? The guy you to go when Nate leaves and then ditch when he comes back. I'm not mad about it, Mads. I'm just treating you how you've always treated me."

"I-"

"And I prefer it this way."

#x reader #x you #x y/n #x male reader #euphoria #euphoria x reader #euphoria x male reader #euphoria x you #euphoria x y/n #maddy perez #maddy perez x reader #maddy perez x y/n #maddy perez x you #maddy perez x male reader #cassie howard #kat hernandez #ethan daley #nate jacobs

[jazzsonly]

ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰꜰ

pairing(s): maddy perez x fem!reader (no pronouns used.)

warning(s): angst? arguing? none technically. old fic meaning old ass writing.

summary: you can't understand why Maddy won't save your failing relationship

part two. (coming soon!)

────────✬────────

you were laid against fezco's couch while you, him, and rue shared a blunt. tv on, with a random movie blaring from it. you don't know, you weren't really paying attention. maddy was clouding your mind as she usually did.

you had your sixth argument alone this week. you were tired—you couldn't understand. everything was fine. you were fine—more than fine, you were happy. so was maddy or at least you thought because all she seemed to do was start an argument lately. the weirdest part: she'd get even more mad when you tried to deescalate the situation and understand her.

"i think jules is cheating on me." rue announced, blowing smoke from her nose.

"oh word?" fezco let out while I was hummed in response.

was that it? was maddy cheating on you? no. you held her too high to think of her doing that.

"she’a been hanging with elliot a lottt." rue dragged her words.

"maybe you should ask her..." you trail off.

“you know, communicate.”

"yea’ that's word. communication is key." you both turn to fezco.

"when have you been in a relationship?" rue asked the question you were both thinking.

"don’t worry about me—I know a little some." you snort, you loved fez. you knew if you needed anything he had you.

"yo, there's this weird ass old guy out back." everyone looked at ashtray who held a shotgun in his hands.

"fuck, man."

fez stood and turned to both of you, "y'all should head out."

you didn't ask any questions, standing up you made your way to the door. rue behind you as well, grumbling about how she was comfortable.

"you need a ride?" you asked the Bennett.

"nah I got a bike."

✬

maddy's house was on the way to yours so you figured why not stop by. you weren't in the mood to argue so you thought maybe you could get her relaxed and watch a movie.

you knocked on the door a totaled or three times before her mom open it,

"y/n?" she seemed oddly surprised to see you.

"hey mrs.perez, is maddy here?"

"yeah, she's in her room." she pointed to the familiar stairs, stepping aside to let you.

you followed the route upstairs, knocking on the bedroom door twice before peaking your head in. maddy on her bed, phone to her ear. her eyes met you face and she rolled her eyes before telling whoever (assumed Cassie) on the phone she'd call them later.

"hey—I was on my way home and wanted to stop by, hope you don't min—

"come here." you followed, closing the door behind you. surprisingly, she pulled you into a hug, after placing a kiss on the corner of your mouth.

"listen, I don't wanna argu—

"were you smoking?" she questioned, sniffing your shirt that had a light scent of weed.

"yeah, just a little." you mutter already having an idea where this was going.

"you've been doing it a lot—and you've been hanging with rue."

"i’m not on that shit, maddy. just some weed and light drinking. just to relax." you huff at her accusation.

"drinking too? what? you gonna end of like my dad AND rue?" here you go.

"maddy—"

"you’re so fucking selfish." here come the insults.

“i do it because of you!" you blurt of out, voice rising.

"me? no you do because you're fucking self and only think about yourself. god—i should've known when i found you were friends with rue and fez."

you perk up, pointing your finger. “they're good people. don’t you fucking look down on them."

you weren't normally defensive but you weren't gonna let her shit talk your people.

"look, maddy, i didn't come here for this shit. so call me when you get your head on right, bro." you stood, trying to exit of the door you came in but maddy’s hand caught your wrist.

"stay."

"i just—

"we can watch a movie." she gave you doe eyes and you contemplated for a second.

if you stay you know you'd probably argue again but there's also a chance you can be civil. but that was a 75 to 35 ratio

"please, baby."

you sigh, sitting back down.

━━━ 👩🏽‍💻

#maddy perez #maddy euphoria #maddy perez x you #maddy perez x reader #maddy perez x y/n #rue bennet x reader #rue bennett #euphoria #nate jacobs #nate jacobs x male reader #nate jacobs x you #nate jacobs x reader #cassie howard #cassie howard x reader #jules vaughn #elliot x y/n #elliot euphoria #alexa demie #zendeya #kat hernandez #hbo max #sydney sweeney #jacob elordi #writingofn

[taylorswiftt1]

Euphoria cast

#zendaya #rue bennett #angus cloud #fezco #maude apatow #lexie howard #sidney sweeney #cassie howard #alexa demie #maddy perez #jacob elordi #nate jacobs #eric dane #cal jacobs #hunter schafer #jules vaughn #euphoria #fezco euphoria #maddy and cassie #fez x lexi #hbo max #hbo #wallpaper #aesthetic wallpaper #icons #lockscreen

[theemptyartdeco]

Twin Tides (Nate Jacobs)

Chapter 1: Carnival | Nate Pov

Warning; toxic fucked up Nate (his pov is fucked up)

"Yo are you at this Ferris wheel or that Ferris wheel?"

"I know I'm on my way. How the fuck am I supposed to know there are two Ferris wheels?"

Nate paced through the crowd, Maddy's complaints combined with the overwhelming carnival music raged the familiar storm of anger in his chest, threatening to explode at any moment. Finally, the sight of Maddy in that outfit drove him off the edge.

"Why are you dressed like a hooker?"

He demanded furiously.

"What?"

What my ass.

"Jesus Christ, Maddy, I'm here with my parents."

His ire grew with every word, a storm brewing beneath the surface.

"So? It's a carnival."

"No, it's the chilli cook-off, it's very important. I can't have you hanging around the booth dressed like that." Nate walked past her impatiently, attempting to keep his temper in check, not because he felt the need to, but because the thought of Maddy's endless complaints and provocations once she was triggered made him want to do things.

Risky things.

The ones that would feel good yet which his rational judgement dissuaded him from constantly.

Nate Jacobs was many things.

Driven, manipulative, angry, narcissistic, even dangerous maybe, but impulsiveness was not one of them, let alone stupidity. Every time the boy makes a move, he already anticipates the next three.

The cycle was not that complicated.

Anger, evaluation, calculation, action and scheme.

Each of those steps was essential, and he had gotten away every single time, but it didn't mean the process was not exhausting.

So there he was.

He succeeded in controlling his body, team, grades, and people around him. And now comes the most challenging task: controlling his rage.

"Maybe it will sell better."

His fists clenched Maddy's flirtatious and coquette comment. A part of him desired to rip off her revealing pieces, mock her and take her right there and then, "If you want to dress like a whore, I shall treat you like one." The other part burnt with frustration and rage.

"This isn't a fucking joke, ok?"

Does she ever have fucking common sense?

"Why are you being like this?"

No, she does not.

"Listen, my parents already don't like you."

Truth.

"What?"

"Go home, get changed, and come back looking like a person."

Nate hissed and left her standing in the middle of the crowd, toning down the aggression in his voice as much as possible with effort.

"Another breakup?" he queried, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"No," Nate replied tersely, every muscle in his body tensed.

Keep your damn nose out of my business.

"She's nothing but a distraction," Cal observed nonchalantly.

A muffled scoff escaped Nate's lips. Maybe Cal had a point.

Yet what had it ever not been a distraction for him? Some things slip away more quickly, some less so.

First, it was conquering his body, followed by conquering the field, next conquering his mind in the classroom, then Maddy, who was often undoubtedly a pain in his ass, like the night at Mckay's party. Still, it was exactly her unpredictability and her boldness, which some would call shamelessness, that made his quest of conquest interminable, more addicting.

In Cal's head, Maddy was the distraction from his goals.

He didn't like to think about it, but he knew the truth. It seemed that none of it, whether it was football, victories on the field or Maddy, could contain the flame of anger blazing in his chest forever, and it scared him.

"Yo—"

Aaron yawned. Nate frowned, sensing the revolting scent of alcohol in his brother's throat even if he wasn't facing him.

"Now that-" Aaron grinned foolishly at Cal, pointing drunkenly, "Is what you don't call a distraction. That's a girl you fuck for life."

Nate chuckled blatantly with disdain. The mere idea that a girl finding her cunt buried with Aaron's weak drunken cock was one the few things that could echo sympathy in Nate Jacobs' blackened heart.

Nate raised his head, the amusement and disdain written only in the depth of his pupils, which were met unexpectedly with another pair of dark eyes, which, as ridiculous and improbable as it sounds, were so beautifully similar to his.

She was standing in front of the booth, her mouth slightly opened, clearly shocked, disturbed, offended yet holding back her irritation at Aaron's comment for the sake of politeness.

Nate was momentarily taken by her presence, a reaction he would've usually blamed himself for, but this time, he couldn't.

The stranger girl appeared out of place in ways he couldn't even count. Among the teenagers like him, whose hormones for sex and high misted everywhere, her perfectly toned figure balanced between slenderness and fullness, molded into simple yet stylish black dress just above her knees that revealed just the right amount of her flesh straddled the fine between seduction and elegance. It was also the way she held her head high, showcasing her collarbones and snow-like slender neck, despite the ostensible discomfort and startle. It was an inborn pride.

"Excuse my brother," Nate apologized tactfully, putting on the mask of the charming gentleman, "He's a loser."

"Apologize, Aaron."

"Are you fucking serious right now?" The older brother's widened in annoyance.

Before Aaron could retort by unveiling Nate's label-whoring routine.

"Apologize."

Nate repeated, his voice unyielding, it was a command.

"Fuck this," Aaron threw the beer can in the garbage, "Sorry."

Nate watched the irritated and conflicting tension among her features dissipating naturally, replaced by a sweet smile on her doll-like face, "I appreciate it."

He chuckled when pouring the hot chilli into the cup, "I don't recognize you from here," he raised his eyes calculatedly, observing her face, "Are you new in town?"

She nodded with that harmless and innocent smile, "Just arrived last weekend. My mother and I are still adjusting."

Her cheeks seemed so soft, delicate, untouched. And her voice.

If only a girl in East Highland had that voice chord...

"Going to East Highland High soon?" He hands her the chili cup, his fingers brushed against hers, "It's on the house, as an apology on my brother's behalf. It's Nate, by the way."

"I'm Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn Arundel," her lips curled naturally, "Yeah, I'll be attending East Highland High."

He raised his brows, "Junior?"

"Senior," she swallowed.

Nate noticed that faint hesitance, shame, and something else... anger behind radiating through her carefully crafted innocence.

"It's nice to meet you, Kaitlyn," he simply nodded in acknowledgment without further pursuing questions, knowing that he would crack them, one by one, eventually.

"You may want to be careful around here. My brother just has a loud mouth, but he bears no ill intentions."

Kaitlyn tilted her head, her dark doe eyes seemingly confused and surprised.

"A beautiful girl like you," Nate approached her quietly, his large figure hovering over hers, "A lot of men would try to get their hands on a beautiful girl like you. You don't want to get yourself in that kind of situation."

"I'm not trying to," she whispers softly.

"Good girl," He brushes his finger tips on her cheek.

If only Maddy saw this.

It amused him how she would have reacted.

Call him a cunt? Slap her on the face?

He could get used to imagine how he would shield this innocent, sweet, beautiful, decent girl, her face red from the slap, sobbing in shock in his chest, from Maddy.

"It was nice meeting you," Kaitlyn retreated slowly but firmly from their proximity, yet her voice still gentle, her smile defenceless, "Nate Jacobs."

With that, she disappeared into the crowd, the last glint in her eyes screamed an innocence and purity that made his cock twitch, yet something behind those dark eyes had left him unsettled.

Until next time, little girl.

Taglist; @tember1

#euphoria #nate jacobs #nate jacobs x reader #fanfic #maddy perez #rue bennett #jules vaughn #cassie howard #nate jacobs fanfic