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infernalodie · 2 years

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𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 || 𝐑𝐮𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭

“𝘍𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘎𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘐 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘛-𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘯𝘰𝘸“

Inspo: Kehlani - any given sunday

Pairing: Rue Bennett x Fem!reader

Summary: It was always either you or Rue seeking one another out on Sunday’s. Those nights could only be the best nights of Rue’s entire life.

(gif used is not mine)

Warnings: Shameless smut. Dom!Rue, sub!reader, fingering, degradation kink, daddy kink, and the faintest hint of fluff.

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DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

Rue was helplessly in love.

Not that kiddy type of love. No, the type of love that left her itching for the next moment to see you. Frequently checking her phone to see if you were on Instagram or if you had sent her a text. Hoping that even with you at work, dancing for men who only sought you out for your body, perhaps you would be thinking about her. Thinking about the way her hands would explore every inch of your body with such tenderness that it could be the safest place for you to be.

God, Rue was head over heels for you. Unable to satisfy the ache between the apex of her legs when you appeared in her mind. Images of your alluring eyes connected to hers as you were laid out perfectly on her satin sheets, displaying each beautiful curve of your figure. Letting her know that she was the only one able to get this. She was the only one able to make you feel like this.

It was truly a privilege for Rue to be able to give you this pleasure every Sunday. The way she could stand under all these tropical lights that flashed throughout the dark club, and still find you at the pole. Dancing sensually with your eyes focused on her. There was no more powerful feeling of pure lust than that. Nothing could beat the feeling of Rue knowing that you were just as eager to spend this Sunday night together. If it is sex or just smoking weed, she would be happy to spend the time with you.

You just had that natural effect over Rue. Able to leave her wanting more of either your presence or your heavenly taste on her tongue and dripping from her fingers. She wanted it all, full-time.

At first, when she first saw you at Fezco’s store, she blamed it on your joyous mood. A complete contrast to her broody and awkward nature. Jules had been a breath of fresh air, but you were a tsunami of emotions Rue hadn’t at all been prepared for. But then, when she got to know you, when she tasted your strawberry lip gloss for the first time, she blamed it on your lips. How easily they moved with hers with confidence, but the faintest bit of nerves. Hands trembling when they cupped Rue’s cheeks, pulling her incredibly closer. Blame it on the things that anyone else would think of.

But Rue there was something deeper in it. A force that had her wrapped around your pretty fingers. And she thinks what influenced her to feel such a way was your heart. The way that it beat soothingly when Rue sought out your comfort. Not sex, not emotional support, but just someone to hold her. It sounded so content in those moments of peace and lust.

Then again, Rue couldn’t box your heart into something so superficial. No, your heart held more gifts than just keeping you alive and comforting her. It drove you towards doing the best thing for yourself and the others around you. It held so much love for people you cared for that it got hard to contain it all. And sometimes, you gave more than what some people deserved, including her.

For so long, she didn’t think she was deserving of such love and comfort. You changed that completely and poured every ounce of your love into her. So, even if she didn’t like it and even if she hadn’t fallen for you, she would’ve considered you someone she could rely on. But with these feelings she was battling with, there was no hope of having a normal relationship with you.

Rue watched as your set finished, sadly, but caught sight of you making your way off stage. Trying to keep that cute little smile off your face as you made your way towards her. Not even bothered by the hungry gazes of men who’d been ecstatic from your performance.

When you finally made it over, Rue was leaning against the bar with a smirk. One that you matched, but with far more mischief cooking in that beautiful mind of yours. Your hands purposefully found their way to the hem of her pants, fingers hooking in the belt loops and softly pulling her closer with a tug.

“Hi, daddy.” Your words help far more purpose than most expected. With the soft and innocent tone, it could only be seen as an act of teasing. But Rue knew you and knew that you were just as eager for her to get started.

Licking her lips, looking you up and down withholding a growl, she connected with your eyes. “Can I get a free dance?” That made you grin, taking her hand and leading her along through the strip club. A few other dancers noticed and gave you a wink. A silent pat on the back that left you hurrying you and Rue along in a form of embarrassment. But Rue was only staring at your ass that shook with each step you took.

Moving through a long hall, rooms on either side of you guys’ are occupied with girls dancing for men. It made Rue wonder how many times people ask you to come here to dance for them.

Believe it or not, Rue didn’t much care when she found out you were a stripper. With a body like yours, she would’ve likely done the same. But she knows that it can get hard to make ends meet and this didn’t only help with that problem, but the tips could get insane and allow you to not work for weeks. So, she didn’t mind and judge you for it. But Rue did feel a bit jealous that men would’ve been able to see you in such a sensual way.

Entering a room, Rue sat in the plush leather chair in the centre of the room. The dimly purple-lit room obscured a decent amount of your body. Creating certain shadows that she wished she could get rid of. But it seemed you had the same idea with pulling the curtains to the room shut and turning towards her. Lips curved into that wicked smirk as you pulled off your bra. Showing your full breasts to Rue, who felt that all too familiar ache between her legs appears.

She leaned back in her seat, watching you palm your full breasts, head rolling back with a gentle sigh. Rue was itching to reach out for you, take your petite little body in her hands and play with you as she saw fit. But she stopped herself when she saw you bend over, pulling your pink lingerie down to your ankles where you stepped out of the loops.

A smirk was forever etched on your lips as you straddled Rue with your hands holding the back of the chair. “I missed you, daddy.” You whispered, carefully leaning down and kissing her cheek with enough affection that it made Rue momentarily forget the fact that you were naked just for her.

“I missed you too.” Rue’s hands wandered from your thighs to your ass. Squeezing the plump flesh and forcing you to roll your hips into her. Your clit brushes against the denim of her jeans causing you to inhale sharply, catching your bottom lip between your teeth. “But I also know how a slut like you always wants to be fucked. Ain’t that right, princess?”

You whimpered, nodding as you continued to roll your hips, allowing Rue to sit back and enjoy the show. Watch how your back curved with each roll and how those quiet moans fell from your beautiful lips. This is all she would ever need in life. No drug could come close to how addicting this was.

But her own self-control knew its limits and with the way you were moving, you were making it hard for her to keep her mind straight. This leads to her letting one hand wander to the space between you two, pressing two digits to your clit. Grinning widely when finding you freezing above her, body trembling.

“Oh, you’ve been waiting for this, huh?” Rue teased. “So desperate to be touched.” She dove to fingers through your folds, collecting all the arousal she could before looking at her fingers. Pulling them apart to see a thick string connecting the two digits before she took them into her mouth. You watched hungrily as Rue sucked at her fingers feverishly as if she had been dehydrated and your arousal was all that could cure it.

And you were right to think so. Rue had been wanting to taste you since the last time she saw you. All she ever wanted was you and these long breaks of seeing one another didn’t help to sedate the hunger she had for you. So, yes. You were the cure to every lustful thought Rue had in mind.

Pulling her fingers from her lips with a pop, Rue hummed. “You taste so good, baby.”

“Let me have a taste.” Your eagerness had Rue chuckling in amusement, but still gathering up more of you and allowing you to take her fingers into your mouth. The initial reaction was your eyes fluttering shut with a moan, tongue lapping at her fingers eagerly. If Rue wasn’t so lost in the way your body continued to work against her, she might’ve just allowed her fingers to push further down your throat. Listen to your pathetic gags as your body trembled above her.

When her fingers were free from your lips, Rue didn’t allow you to speak or get a breath out before her fingers were diving into your canal. Sighing when she hears you moan, hips stuttering when you try to roll back onto her fingers.

Her fingers curled and pressed harshly against your g-spot, sending you into a fit of moans as you bounced on her digits. “You’re so pretty when you look like this, Y/n,” Rue whispered. “So desperate to get off on my fingers. You’re such a dirty slut.”

The words had your walls clenching around her fingers. Moan growing louder and unbothered by the possibility of having your boss walk in on you getting fucked like this. The way Rue felt inside you and her hurtful words made you feel something you hadn’t ever felt before.

You rode those fingers with abandonment - with a purpose to impress Rue and give yourself the orgasm you rightfully deserved. After such a good night and getting tipped well, you deserved to have this moment with Rue. And you definitely deserved to finish on her beautiful fingers.

From the way she was curling her fingers and knowing where to touch your body, that orgasm was approaching far quicker than once expected. “Rue, I-I’m gonna cum.”

Rue bit her bottom lip, looking at where you took her fingers so nicely. Watching your bounce on them, seeking the finish you so desperately needed. But when you lifted up, she lifted a third finger just in time for your to slam down.

The moment the extra intrusion was made on your entrance, you cried out. The stretch is unbelievable and leaves Rue to now continue to slam her fingers into your needy cunt. Grunting occasionally with each shove of her fingers that curled far more frequently now. You were drunk off pleasure and you needed more.

“Here I was thinking you wanted to just use me for your own pleasure,” Rue hissed. “I was quite excited to let my pretty little princess do so. But I have to do everything, huh?”

Her thumb pressed against your clit, sending you into overdrive as you grabbed handfuls of her hair. Walls repeatedly clenched around her and your hips bucked to earn more stimulation to the bundle of nerves she gingerly touched. But everything felt just right that it was pushing your further and further towards the edge you needed to jump.

And that release slammed against you in full force. Lips parting and face scrunching up with a silent scream falling from your lips mutely. Rue’s languid thrusts were enough to allow you to ride the clouds for a little longer as she cupped your cheek. Connecting your lips with hers as she kissed you tenderly. Tongue clashing with yours as your body still experienced aftershocks, trembling above her as your heavy breaths passed through your nose.

When you finally relaxed, Rue pulled her fingers from your entrance and pressed the pads of her fingers to your lips. And without question, you took them into your mouth again. Sucking them and letting your tongue take every single drop of you.

“I want you to know that tonight isn’t over after this,” Rue whispered. “Not by a long shot.”

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bumblesimagines · 1 year

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" you've been so quiet. what's on your mind? "

rue bennett or love quinn (if you still write for her)

" you've been so quiet. what's on your mind? "

Tagged as m!reader (alongside fem reader and gender neutral) since this can be read as platonic or romantic.

Noticing Rues silence, you propped yourself onto your elbows and peered over the edge of the bed, looking at the sprawled out Rue. While you never knew Rue as a chatterbox, she typically had theories to ramble about when high.

"You've been so quiet. What's on your mind?" You questioned softly. Rolling her head to look at you, she raised her shoulders, resting her hands on her stomach.

"I'm an asshole, aren't I?"

"Sometimes, yeah." You nodded, pushing yourself up and back into a sitting position. Rue looked back up at the ceiling and sighed heavily.

"I... I just realized I have no idea what's been going on in your life or Lexi's. Fuck, I don't even know what's going on with Gia and I live with her!" Rue sat up, running her fingers through her wild hair and miraculously avoiding getting her rings tangled in her curls.

"Yeah, well..." You sighed. "When you relapse... You can get pretty selfish."

"I'm sorry, (Y/N). I promise I'm trying to do better." Rue frowned, bringing her knees up to her chest.

"So, what's been going on with you?"

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honeybear-yammy · 2 years

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Love Note

Warnings: none, pure fluff

Pairings: Rue Bennett x Female Reader

Summary: In which Y/N's girlfriend, Rue writers her a love note on Valentine's Day.

Character: Rue Bennett (played by Zendaya)

Show: Euphoria

Dear Y/N,

Hey baby. I'm sorry that you're just getting this note from me but, I promise you will see me later tonight. I am just finishing up part of your surprise so, I thought I would write you a note.

First off I should just say, Happy Valentine's Day love. I love you so much, I really do. I honestly don't know what I would do without you in my life. I think I'd be lost without you and I don't want to know what it feels like to not have you in my life.

So, about that surprise I was telling you about earlier, I'll be picking you up tonight. I'll message you when I will be coming to get you. I will obviously let you know an hour or so ahead of time so you can get ready.

I am so excited for you to see what I have put together for you. I really hope you will love it. I get worried sometimes that you might not like it or hate it. And I know how snoopy you are so, don't start messaging me asking me what it is because, I won't tell you.

I mean it would not be much of a surprise if I told you now would it?

I also just wanted to write you this note because I wanted you to know how much I love you. I mean, I love you so much I don't even know if words could express how in love with you I am. I mean before I met you I was not in the best place but, you lifted me up.

You have always helped me. Even before we started dating you were always there for me no matter what and I will forever be grateful for that and for you. I honestly still am so shocked that you felt the same way about me as I felt about you.

I honestly thought I would get rejected. I mean, you are so gorgeous and funny and adorable and you have this big amazing personality, who wouldn't want you? Plus, I know I did have competition at the time we met too.

I'm just so glad that you wanted me and that you wanted me for me. Anyways, I'll message you the time soon so you may want to start to get ready soon.

I love you so much babe. See you soon.

Love, Rue.

Author's Note: tysm for reading!

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genuinerio · 2 years

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SAME OLD LOVE ↠ 「 RUE BENNETT 」

PROLOGUE I.

PAIRINGS: Rue Bennett x OC! (romantic), Maddy Perez x OC! (platonic, siblings), Cassie Howard x OC! (platonic), Lexi Howard x OC! (platonic), Chris McKay x OC! (platonic), Nate Jacob x OC! (platonic)

WORDS: 1,414.

NOTES: It’s official! My intense and committed love for River and Martha and their relationship has inspired me to write Jackie and Rue’s relationship. Also, I decided to make some changes and so I changed my OC’s name to Jackie and wrote her as Maddy’s sibling instead.

SUMMARY: Jackie Noelle Perez is not the stereotypical party girl, everyone wants to believe she is, the beloved brunette is quite the kindest person in her town. Throughout such an uncertain environment that she and older sister, Maddy grew up in, Jackie was someone that was wary of certain people but still tried her best to be kind. Sometimes, to most people especially those who crushed on her, her kind nature could be at fault of her flirtatious personality. The girl always loved to have a good time and with her sister, they met and became friends with Cassie and her sister, Lexi. Throughout this whole ordeal however, this resulted in her meeting the infamous, Rue Bennett, someone she had no idea she would fall for let alone love and trust someone that she didn’t trust yet.

TAGLIST: @shycollectionwolfstuff

JACKIE NOELLE PEREZ, was known for being quite the passionate and artistic girl, she was one of the most well known, highly liked and popular girls at her school for exactly that. In fact, with the connections her and her sister had as well as being best friends with both Kat and Cassie, three of her best friends and apart of the popular clique in her high school, she along with her friends were considered one of the queen bees by those who would see her as so with the stereotypical movie tropes.

Despite what others would accuse especially considering she was a confident woman, Jackie had been one of the sweetest and kindest girls in town. She was very welcoming and offered comfort to every person she had met.

As a matter of fact, Jackie had been very comforting to her on-again, off-again girlfriend, Rue Bennett. Someone whom she had quite a close friendship which eventually had turned into a relationship as the two began to develop romantic feelings for one another because of this obvious closeness.

But despite how much Jackie had loved and cared for Rue, she couldn’t handle the fact that Rue had developed a drug addiction which ultimately, had caused very nasty arguments which led to numerous breakups and makeups, a relationship that her sister and best friend, Maddy had known all too well.

Drug addiction was just a real cruel tragedy to Jackie, she already had lost a loved one to drug abuse and Jackie couldn’t bear to lose Rue either to this drug abuse because if she did, she would never be able to forgive herself for what wasn’t even her fault to begin with in the first place.

And despite the fact that Jackie was no saint herself considering that she loved to smoke marijuana, drink alcohol and party, she never went overboard nor ever partook in doing harder drugs than marijuana.

The brunette knew that truly, she could love Rue all she wanted but there would be a point that even that wouldn’t do or stop anything, the troubled Rue had to change for herself.

Throughout the times in her childhood, she had witnessed substance addiction with the notion of her own father who was an alcoholic. Noticing the effect of how much that impacts a person let alone a relationship broke her heart.

Because of some past heartbreaks, Jackie couldn’t help but be fearful of being open with people she could at times be so unsure of but as she learned that not everyone is your worst enemy nor against you but rather, they care and love you and just want the best for you which helped break the emotional barrier of being so closed off and more open to certain people she was close with.

When Maddy and herself became friends and were introduced to Cassie Howard and her younger sister, Lexi that was when everything changed. The two sisters had eventually introduced the two to Lexi’s best friend, Rue Bennett. Jackie could never believe that she could be caught up and love someone else in a truly romantic way, considering that she was known for being a complete party girl who was afraid of commitment nor would be capable of being such a romantic person as people always felt that there was nobody that she loved more than herself or her family and friends.

However, with amazing highs in a relationship came also extremely amounts of lows for them, the two would have huge arguments over jealousy due to Jackie’s flirtatious personality, Rue’s drug addiction and the distance Jackie gave Rue which definitely hurt Rue considering how deeply in love she was with her.

As much as she didn’t want to break Rue’s heart, there were numerous times of noticing the immense change in personality of Rue due to how bad her drug addiction became, Jackie could not bare to see her like this which resulted in Jackie distancing herself from her girlfriend and in multiple attempts of said arguments and ultimatums, she couldn’t help but feel that the only chance they had in surviving this relationship was various breakups and breaks in the relationship which eventually, they made up in.

For what Jackie deemed as the final attempt to get Rue to receive help, she felt that breaking up was the best decision she made especially when discussing with Maddy and this she felt was the final breakup.

Jackie was going to stick to her word this time around, she’s aware how many times that she said that but then, got back together with Rue but this time, she was serious and Jackie wouldn’t consider a chance of their reconciliation until Rue would accept that she had a problem and get herself help.

The recent breakup had completely devastated Rue and had left her in a total heartbreaking state. The girl could not believe that their relationship was truly over this time around especially since it was an unwanted split and something she didn’t expect whatsoever.

As a way to try to accept such news, Rue had abused various drugs as a sort of coping mechanism in losing Jackie since she was still very much in love with the beloved redhead.

Through abusing more drugs, Rue felt that it would help but it truly only made things worse for her especially in her addiction as the thought of her no longer having her girl to stand beside her, being her refuge, it was clearly the beginning of the end for her.

With endless amount of drugs, it left Rue in such an unfortunate fate, battling whether she would live or die with the cause of a drug overdose, something Jackie couldn’t help but believe was truly her fault if she hadn’t left her, she’d still be okay.

In the midst of Jackie’s act of grieving over their relationship ending which happened over the summer, she retreated back to her party girl and flirtatious ways, something that she had already been doing but this time went more into extreme lengths than all the other times.

The woman felt that it would be in the best idea and interest if she didn’t focus on a romantic relationship afterwards as her way was to explore and keep her options open.

In her way of thinking, dealing with a breakup with someone she still loved was as painful as if she was to accidentally toy with someone’s feelings which was something people secretly deemed to be true of her.

Jackie had been seen as someone who could make everyone fall in love with her oftentimes all in the same minute which was also thanks to her flirty nature and her genuine aura.

Despite the various times that Jackie would see her relationship with Rue to be truly over, it was clear for those who knew the truth that it so would not be. By intending to try to do so, Jackie would hookup and try to pursue other relationships with whoever she could sense was worth her time.

At the end of it, despite any relationship that they each had which was more of Jackie than Rue, they would always find their way back to each other, the two had that same old love.

DANNA PAOLA as JACKIE NOELLE PEREZ.

ARIANA GREENBLATT as YOUNG JACKIE.

EUPHORIA CAST as THEIR RESPECTIVE CHARACTERS.

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writing-the-stars · 2 years

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The Lines Between Black and White

Chapter 1: Summer of Hell

Pairing: Rue Bennett x Fem!Reader, Platonic!Euphoria Girlies (Except Cassie) x Fem!Reader

Summary: After a major fight between you and your best friend, you return from spending the summer with your dad anxious about the current state of your relationship with Rue and the rest of your future in East Highland.

Warnings: Typical Euphoria Warnings, Parental Divorce, Reader Gives Angsty Teen Vibes. Let Me Know If I Forgot Something

Word Count: 1.3k

A/N: Hi guys! I’m super excited to be beginning my first series, especially with one of my top favorite characters. This is a bit of a self-indulgent series as I have begun re-watching Euphoria and started imagining my life inside the show. Because I am writing this as I am watching, there will be slow updates. I have a general idea of the plot and where I’m going, but I truly am just following along with the show. I hope you all enjoy!

Masterlist | Euphoria Masterlist

You look yourself over in the mirror— your emotions in turmoil— you wonder if you should even go to McKay's party. It's not too late to text Kat and tell her you changed your mind about going. You're sure no one would blame you if you didn't go. After all, with the finalization of your parents’ divorce and the summer of hell you just finished spending with your dad and his girlfriend— your friends would understand that you needed time to recover. They had heard the horror stories of your father’s walking nightmare of a girlfriend and how you had practically spent the summer playing Cinderella. They wouldn’t be upset if you told them you need the space to reacclimate to your life in East Highland.

However, you know you can't bear to spend another minute in your childhood home. The once happy memories are now tarnished with the ugly stains of your parents' brutal divorce— the air almost suffocating, thick with your mom's heartache and grief. It’s not that you aren't sympathetic to her pain, you deeply empathize with her, sharing the same feelings of hurt and betrayal she feels from your prick of a father, but it’s hard for you to watch. The woman you idolized all of your life and have relied on to be your steady foundation is crumbling before your very eyes and you just don't know how to deal with it.

In addition, you know a certain curly-haired brunette will be there, and despite the fact she's made it clear she's done with you, you still want to see her— want her to see you. You want her to see that you can live without her just as easily as she can you, even if it isn't true. You miss your best friend with every fiber of your being.

Ever since you met on the swing set during recess in first grade, the two of you had been inseparable— it was rare that one of you went somewhere without the other. This summer has been the longest the two of you have been separated and the emotional withdrawal from not having Rue with you has taken its toll, especially since the catalyst for her radio silence was the fight you got into right before you left. It’s not like you had bought the plane tickets yourself, or even told your parents to get a divorce.

You hadn’t wished for any of the drama your freshman and sophomore years brought, hadn’t asked for the tedious custody battle or the trial in which you had to pit one parent against the other, villainizing one while trying to save the other. Hadn’t asked to be the middle man as the fabric of Rue and Lexi’s friendship began to disintegrate or to bear the brunt of Rue’s addiction as you struggled to keep it hidden from Gia and Leslie. None of these were things that you had wanted or had control over and Rue had been unfair and cruel to treat you as if you had.

The lack of communication didn't bother you the first week, as you were still infuriated with her; however, once your anger began dissipating you realized you missed Rue's sardonic humor and all of her manic escapades. So, you swallowed your pride and reached out to her a couple of times but when your messages remained unanswered, you realized she meant it when she told you she was cutting you out of her life— and that gutted you.

With one last look in the mirror, you deem your appearance acceptable and swiftly exit your house, sparing a brief forlorn look at your mother's bedroom door. You ride your bike down the familiar roads leading to Christopher McKay's home. You have been to a couple of his parties before, but this one feels different— it feels like the start of something and that frightens you.

You push your way through the throngs of intoxicated teens— your nerves at an all-time high. The humidity and claustrophobia of being pressed up against the entire student body of East Highland and then some, coupled with the flashing strobe lights and cacophony of hundreds of conversations mixing in with the heavy bass of the current music selection was enough to make you ill— your senses overloading. Rue was usually there to keep you grounded— as in all things in your life— drawing your attention outside of yourself to give you something else to focus on, but without her here you aren't sure you're going to make it through tonight. You aren't sure you're going to make it through this school year. How could you? You’re standing in the middle of a hurricane without your anchor.

You are about to call it quits, leave with your tail tucked between your legs— admitting defeat— when you hear a call for your name, whipping you around to your childhood friend group. A sigh of relief escapes you, finally seeing some familiar faces, and you run towards the girls who excitedly take you into their embraces.

"Bitch, look at you!" Maddy exclaims, turning you around as she looks over every inch of you. A broad grin dominates your features at her praise. "Me? Girl, look at you!" you return the compliment, laughing as she shows off more of herself.

"Damn, bitch! Lookin like you a model and shit," B.B. hollers through her vape, slinging an arm across your shoulder to pull you into an embrace. “Take me to Florida next time. I’ll beat that ho up,�� she continues, referencing your father’s girlfriend and sending you into a fit of laughter.

You find yourself growing more relaxed as you catch up with your girls— glad to see, despite your life-alerting events, not much has changed. Maddy is still continuing the same destructive cycle with Nate Jacobs, Kat is still self-effacing, and B.B. is still prone to spreading gossip about anybody she can. It was heavily reassuring to engage in some semblance of the normalcy you had before leaving, it made you feel like some part of your life had remained unscathed from the turmoil of your summer— like you will survive the new frontier you’re embarking on. But like all the good things in your life as of late, the blossoming hope is snatched from your chest in one simple question.

"Yo, have you talked to Rue?" B.B. asks you curiously, taking a hit from her vape.

The smile falls from your face, your tongue moving towards your cheek as you try to suppress the pool of emotions brewing in you at the mention of her name. "No, not since I left," you answer, your voice clipped— bitterness coating your tone. The sudden tension in the circle is thick and the girls quickly catch on that you and Rue have become a sensitive subject. B.B., however, who is always invested in the latest drama regardless of who is involved, presses you for more information, wanting to get as much of a story as possible.

"Oh shit! So you don't know?" she asks incredulously— Maddy and Kat throwing glares at the instigating brunette.

"Know what?" you question, confusion pulling at your brows.

"It's probably best if Rue tells you herself," Kat interjects, giving you a sympathetic smile.

A sinking feeling travels through your gut as your eyes scan your friends— Kat's hands fidgeting by her side, Maddy's inability to make eye contact with you, and B.B.'s shuffling feet— something awful happened and it involved your best friend.

The apparent stand-off between you and Rue suddenly becomes inane at the increasing fear and worry for your dearest friend. Your mind floods with all the possibilities of horrific events that could have occurred— your stomach churning with each new fear. You realize the only way to quell your racing thoughts is to bite the bullet and talk to your former friend. "Do you know where she is?" you ask, swallowing against the lump forming in your throat.

"She disappeared after we got here," Maddy informs you and you thank them for the information, leaving the circle without another word. Your relationship with Rue may be on the rocks, but you know you had to do this. If not for her, then for yourself.

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elliesmistress · 19 days

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EUPHORIA MASTERLIST

WARNINGS: 18+, heavy drug usage (cocaine, weed, alcohol, etc), oral sex (R, E, D, A, ETC), tribbing, overdoses (reader), mentions of overdoses, angst, EVERYONE WILL BE IN COLLEGE AS EUPHORIA IS SET IN HIGHSCHOOL!, mentions of self harm, Jules will be transgender (same in the show, except sex won't be with her), shoplifting, mentions of death, NATE and his family will most likely be left out of this completely and set with new characters that are less toxic, dealer!ellie (sometimes), drug deals, swearing, less abusive relationships, but still toxic, mentions of rehab, rehab (detox), death, degradation, toxic sex, rough sex, strap usage, strap sucking, mentioning of 9/11, lmk if I missed anything please!

a/n: this will be VERY similar to Euphoria, you will be RUE (Due to it being "your" story I will be writing it with 'I' as Rue talks). I just need to figure out where abby, dina, jesse, etc will fit into the story. I do know abby will be CAT very likely all the characters will be the exact same (besides from Nate and his parents) I've struggled with a few of the problems in Euphoria and I've written my own fic about MY addictions but I figured I'd do Euphoria too hehe, I will be removing the SA parts of the story because that's just something I don't want to have on my page. Please let me know if you want to be on the taglist whilst I actually have inspo to write :)

I WILL BE MAKING A EUPHRIA PLAYLIST FOR EACH CHAPTER! Part 1 is uploaded!

Taglist: @vqxen @snowy-vee

Season 1

Episode 1: Pilot Episode 2: Stuntin' Like My Daddy Episode 3: Made You Look Episode 4: Shook Ones Part II Episode 5: '03 Bonnie And Clyde Episode 6: The Next Episode Episode 7: The Trails and Tribulations Of Trying To Pee While De.... Episode 8: And Salt The Earth Behind You

Season 2

M.LIST

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svltzmans · 4 months

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lizzie's masterlist ♡

the following works are all entirely written by me. all of my writing is intended for an audience that is 18 or older.

♕ denotes smut or sexual content.

tvdu

hope mikaelson

hope bringing her girlfriend home

dating hope

being lizzie saltzman's best friend and dating hope

dating hope with her humanity off

drunk in love

i can see you

hope comforting you

hope nsfw headcanons ♕

so hot you're hurting my feelings ♕

for worse or for better

paint the town red ♕

jealousy, jealousy ♕

see you soon

softly ♕

'tis the damn season

message in a bottle

hope nsfw headcanons, part two ♕

dating hope after a bad day

fluff alphabet

nsfw alphabet ♕

out of the woods ♕

bottom! hope ♕

boxer! hope ♕

take it out on me ♕

playing pool with hope ♕

jealousy, jealousy, part two ♕

begin again

lizzie saltzman

being lizzie's best friend

josie saltzman

cooking with josie

penelope park

stranger things

robin buckley

she's just not into you

waves ♕

nancy wheeler

slow dancing in the dark ♕

shameless

fiona gallagher

latch

it's nice to have a friend

take care

illicit affairs

fiona nsfw headcanons ♕

ink ♕

euphoria

cassie howard

invisible string

lipstick ♕

maddy perez

jules vaughn

rue bennett

lexi howard

misc.

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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."

#euphoria #euphoria x reader #fezco #fez #fezco x reader #fez x reader #rue bennett #lexi howard #cassie howard #rue bennet x reader #lexi howard x reader #euphoria x you #euphoria x fem!reader #euphoria x y/n #fez x y/n #fezco x y/n #fezco x you

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slut4sugu · 10 months

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— 𝐒𝐎𝐒. 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 !

─── . ༶ ⋆˙⊹❀ ♡ SOME WORDS FROM KAM: I just want to thank all of your for 100+ followers! It has been so much fun writing for you all and I greatly appreciate the support! So now I hope you all enjoy this milestone event!!

─── . ༶ ⋆˙⊹❀ ♡ SOME WARNINGS: some of these works will have mature content so minors Dni! I will label the ones that are sfw and nsfw, happy reading and thank you all so much again!

Here is SZA’s full SOS album in case you wanna listen to it however you want </3

NO.1 - SOS.

MDNI !

I CAN DO YOU BETTER [feat!] hobie brown

Lyrics : bestfriend!hobie x black fem reader, readers ex on the phone, fingering, hobie being evil </3, use of names like: doll, pretty thing, princess, cunnilingus, cursing, mentions of weed and alcohol use, bit of a slow burn

Summary: Your bestfriend hobie comforts you after getting broken up over the phone with your ex, and gives you the treatment you’ve always deserved.

NO. 2 - KILL BILL.

MDNI !

Come Back Darlin feat! [feat!] rue Bennett

Lyrics : ex!rue x fem!black reader, mentions smoking, makeout session, rue being slightly sappy, thigh riding, being almost caught by Gia, fluff at the end </3, cursing

Summary: you broke up with rue because her addiction was too concerning and you felt as though she would never change no matter what you said to her. After an argument you broke up, though as weeks then months passed rue started to realized your her drug. The strongest there fuckin is.

NO. 3 - SEEK & DESTROY.

BULLSEYE [feat!] assassin Toji x fem!black reader

Lyrics: Toji being hot as usual, reader having to treat his scars, suggestiveness, fluff, use of the name: doll, pretty, baby, princess, ma, toji being a sweetheart, use of guns, cursing.

Summary: you didn’t know what toji specifically did for work until you started to put pieces together, the excessive guns, weaponry, especially the scars. Then one night your boyfriend of 2 years sat you down an told you everything.

NO. 4 - LOW.

SHOW OFF [ feat!] 42!miles x fem!blackreader

Lyrics: miles being protective of you as per usual, jealousy themes, cursing, rio being suspicious, slight angst then fluff, reader being worried for miles, miles spoiling reader, slight suggestiveness

Summary: you found out that miles was the prowler, and assured him you would still want to be with him despite what he does as a ‘job’. But because you know he makes your relationship a secret, so that not even uncle Aron would know.

NO. 5 - SMOKING ON MY EX PACK.

MDNI !

F*CK OFF [ feat!] suna x fem!black reader

Lyrics: atsumu being a dick, angst to fluff, smoking, stoner suna, skipping school, alottt of cursing, fighting between atsumu n suna, suna being a sweetheart to reader, cheating themes, mentions of a abusive relationship between atsumu and reader

Summary: After a long awaited break up with a toxic atsumu, you struggle to love yourself again. So your old friend comes to ease your mental pain, and real ease some tension.

NO. 6 GOOD DAYS.

MDNI !

MY HEART [ feat!] ? x fem!black reader (it’s a surprise <33)

Lyrics: ? being an absolute sweetheart, use of vibrator, slight age gap, reader is in her late 20’s and ? is in her early 30’s, cunnilingus, edging, aftercare, use of names: Honey, princess, sweetheart, baby

Summary: ? met you one day at a concert and couldn’t take her eyes off your cute outfit for the whole show, after getting your insta, meet ups begin to happen in discreet locations and reserved buildings before turning into stays in her penthouse.

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bouncybongfairy · 9 months

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Shits and Giggles

Rue Bennett x Fem Reader

Summary: You become Rue's rebound from Jules; you are aware from the beginning that this wasn't a serious relationship. However, what happened in your bed with her seemed pretty momentous.

Word Count: 2k+

Trigger Warning: Smut and Drugs

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Ever since you first saw Rue, you knew you were going to get close with her. She was a beautiful mentally ill druggie and what could you say, that was your type. You guys really gravitated to each other because of your issues. It's easy to be with someone who is struggling the same as you because you don't have to explain things that are unhealthy yet normal. It was nice not having someone judge you for your depression room or wanting to rot in bed. Not to mention drinking or getting high with someone who wasn't doing it to post online. It's not like you didn't know that this was toxic, you just didn't care. Both of you had people in your life that lectured you daily. People who were always gazing at you with disappointed eyes. You were each other's escape from that, and that meant a lot to the both of you.

You met her when you were skipping class in the bathroom smoking. She asked you for a couple of puffs off the blunt, which you gave her. You complained about how teachers would seem to pick on the kids whom they knew didn't pay attention. You asked if she wanted to ditch with you and she was more than happy to do so. You walked the 30 minutes to your house, Rue asked you if your parents would be home and this is when you told her your mom had died. She didn't say much about her dad dying but she did let you know. There was no need to explain because you both knew what it was like. Like a mutual agreement not to acknowledge each other's suffering. It was the first time you'd ever snorted a pill. You were nervous, like super scared but she talked you through everything which made you feel comforted. You turned on Jersey Shore and laid in bed together, just zoning out. You had a swamp cooler that directly faced your bed, which made the room ice cold. This brought you two closer underneath the blankets.

After taking a nap, Rue FaceTimed her mom to show she was at a friend's house. You sat at your desk with your laptop and pretended to be working on homework. This made you both burst into laughter once she hung up. Your dad came home from his 16 hour shift and greeted you before going to bed. You shared the burger king that he brought home for dinner. When Rue lit the blunt in the middle of eating, you knew she was going to be a bad habit. The one time you did that in front of someone they called you disgusting for doing so. When she did this so nonchalantly, it really left an impression on you.

"I think we're going to be great together," you said, stuffing your face with the golden fries.

"Are you sure about that?" she asked to take a drag before taking a bite of her burger.

"If you let us be then yeah," you said, taking the blunt from her.

Ever since then, you two were pretty much inseparable. It was definitely weird at times; once, you were walking down the hall hand in hand with Rue and passed Jules. It made you feel bad, especially because you knew that they were together when she was sober. It made you feel inferrer a bit, like Jules got the real Rue. You never brought this up to her, because you didn't want to scare her off. You also were doing drugs with her so it felt a bit hypocritical to say anything about that.

You were sitting in the cafeteria with Rue, picking at your lunches. You were trying to finish a math assignment that was due next period. Rue was drawing things like bongs and weed flowers, knowing it would distract you because it had to be raised. She kept laughing when you would playfully scold her for doing so.

"It's just a piece of paper," she would taunt you.

"iT's jUsT a PiEcE oF PaPer," you would mimic.

She laughed and continued until you finished the last equation and raised the last doodle. You kissed her on the cheek and she hung her head down giggling to herself. You practically huffed half a cart down in the bathroom before entering the cafeteria. She pulled your chair closer and nudged you with her shoulder. The bell rang shortly after, you got up and threw both of your trays away and started walking towards your class. Rue pulled you by the arm into the bathroom, the one with the scratched mirror behind the E-building. None of the girls used it to actually go to the restroom because they couldn't examine themselves obsessively in the mirror. She helped you sit on the edge of the sink, resting each hand on either side of you.

"And where did you think you were going?" she asked.

"5th period," you responded rhetorically.

"Why don't we go to your place and uh, have some fun? she stated more than asked.

"You won't get in trouble?" you asked.

"I'll think of an excuse letter," she said, giving you a kiss before helping you down.

You guys took the bus back to your place, neither of you wanted to walk the distance. Once you were home you went back to your bedroom and cranked the AC on. Rue complained about the icebox of a room you have which made you laugh; there was no way you were turning it off. You went to your closet and pulled out your half drank bottle of Kirkland vodka. You went into the kitchen and grabbed a tall glass and filled it with ice before heading back into the room. You pour a good amount of alcohol into it, letting it chill for a minute.

"You're so high maintenance, why don't you drink it out of the bottle?" she asked.

"Well sorry if I don't want my entire chest and throat burning after the first shot," you said, walking over to her and kissing her forehead. When you walked back to strain the liquor into the shot glasses, she followed.

"Seriously this seems excessive," she said, wrapping her arms around your waist from behind.

"Quit your bitchin' and take this with me," you said, turning around and handing her the tiny glass. You quickly cheer and both tip your head back.

You pull away from her and go digging in your backpack, grinning from ear to ear once you feel the plastic baggie. When you pull it out, you show Rue she matches your grin. It was two tabs of acid that had a faint picture of the Rick and Morty logo, barely visible due to the discolorations. It didn't take long to kick in, well it did but due to the second and third shot it didn't feel that long. You were both giggling and dancing with each other around your room. Knocking each other over every once in a while, landing on the bed. You would quickly recover once a song motivated you both enough to start dancing again. You were feeling light, like your head could lift you off the ground. Rue kept running her hands through your hair which would make you shiver. Rue kept wanting to do a line but you eventually found another way to distract her.

The last time you fell on the bed you ended up face to face, rubbing each other's foreheads together. She kept running her hands down your arm and the exposed skin on your side. She kept mumbling about how soft you were. Hearing this come for her was making your stomach flip. Somewhere between cuddling and rubbing against one another you start to make out. She was laying on her back and you were straddling her. You were holding her head in your hands as you kissed. She quickly sits up which catches you off guard. You pull your tee-shirt off and get slightly embarrassed when you are reminded of the fact that you didn't have a bra on. She stared at your chest for a while before taking your nipple into her mouth. You let out a moan and let her pull you as she let her back fall against your mattress. You pull away and tug at her sweat pants, she takes the hint and helps you take them off. You smirk and take your shorts off, you start grinding against her. You hover back over her and start to give her a hickey on her neck. She starts playing with your chest as you do this. This made it harder to kiss her neck because you were moaning so much.

"Fuck you look like a pornstar," Rue said flipping you over and shoving her hand into your panties.

She started playing with your clit, using her middle finger. You bury your face into her neck and let out a couple moans. If she already thought you looked like a pornstar so you might as well sound the part. You were completely soaked, this was the first time you'd ever done anything like this with rue. The sexual tension between you had been building for so long, that even hearing her voice sometimes made you melt. It was nice to have a sexual experience with someone and not worry about how you looked or came across as. She continued to stroke you, arched you back and buckled your hip up every once in a while. You tried kissing her but you were in such a state of pleasure that your lips were just pressed together slightly. It was like she was trying to eat your moans. You pull away from her right before your climax.

"Do.. you wanna, uh.. 69?" you asked, trying to catch your breath.

"Yeah but only if you're on top of me," she said.

"You're sinister for that," you said, getting on top.

"And much more," she said, smacking you with what felt like all the strength she had.

When you started eating her out, you were pleased to feel that she was just as wet as you. You were kind of worried that she might not be as into you as you are her but that thought quickly left. You start flicking your tongue slowly, slowly increasing your pace as she did the same. She penetrated you with her fingers which made you gasp and press yourself onto her face. When you did this, she smacked your ass with both hands causing you to squeal. You tried to keep your rhythm but you were finding this hard because of how close you were getting. You were full on riding her face and fingers at this point. You could tell that Rue was getting close because he rhythm was becoming spotty. As you started to cum, you could feel her clit harden slightly. This was just enough encouragement to keep going instead of sitting up and going full cowgirl on her face. You both rode out your orgasm before you fell back next to her on the bed.

You grabbed your tee-shirt and wiped her face off before doing the same to yourself. You both looked over at each other and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Not because it was awkward, more likely from the drugs that were still in your system. You both change into different clothes before cuddling back in bed. Rue had fallen asleep for a while while you played with her hair. You noticed some of her curls sticking to her neck because she was so sweaty. You grabbed a hair tie and pulled all her hair into a bun. Every once in a while you would plant a kiss on her forehead or nose. She was holding onto by the waist, you woke her up to ask if her arm was losing circulation from being underneath you.

"Don't wake me up to ask stupid shit like that again," she grumbled. Right as she finished the sentence, there was a hard knock at the door which made both of you jump.

"Dinner's on the counter!" your dad shouted through the door, when you both looked over and saw the panicked expression on each other's faces you both started laughing.

#euphoria #euphoria fanfic #rue bennet x reader #rue bennett x fem reader #rue bennett smut #rue euphoria#jules euphoria #smut fanfiction

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xoluvx · 2 years

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better than a dream; rue bennett

𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚝 𝟷 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟷.𝟺𝙺

Summary: After a sex dream, Rue feels you up for the first time. This isn't the first time, she'd done it plenty of times before...in her fantasies.

“Oh my god, is this really happening?” Rue asked watching you pull your shirt off in front of her as she sat on your bed. Her eyes were wide, mouth open as she watched your chest rise and fall. Your breasts were hardly hidden by the bra you were wearing. She hated bras and never wore one. But yours...yours was cute and lacy and she was dying to touch it.

She'd confessed to you that she'd had a dream. A sex dream. And it had involved you. She'd been too shy to tell you, but you pried it out of her after noticing how weird she'd been acting. She had scooted away from you when you sat next to her and practically tripped over her shoes as she took them off after entering your room - only because you were coming close to her.

"I want you to see if it's as good as your dream," you snickered smiling faintly as you went around to unclip the bra. Rue stopped you by putting a hand on your arm.

"What?" you asked removing your hands and letting them fall to the side.

"Can I touch you?" Rue's voice was small as she looked up at you. Her eyes pooled with lust as she gulped. She heard herself speak and it felt odd to ask you what she'd been wanting to for who knows how long.

To say she had a dream would only hit the tip of the iceberg. Rue was down bad and recently she hadn't been doing a good job at hiding it. She couldn't deny the way it made her feel when you wore a skirt and you scooted too close to her letting her fingers graze the surface.

Or when you worse an off-shoulder shirt and you leaned forward and she could almost make out the outline of the curve of your chest. She fantasized about sliding the shirt down your arms until you were naked in front of her and she could finally feel your supple breasts.

"You can touch," you cooed placing your hands on her shoulders as her fingers delicately danced up your back and around your torso until her thumbs were making contact with the lacy fabric. She let her palms slide over your breasts so they were cupping you gently before sliding up to your neck, fingers softly wrapping around your skin.

She felt you swallow under her palms as you shifted your weight feeling the pulsing between your legs.

Her fingers fell down your neck hooking under the straps of your bra tugging down until they were hanging around your arms, the cups of the bra still pressed to your chest. It wasn't until her index fingers pushed down the brim of the fabric that your breasts were set free; your nipples instantly hardened from the breeze rushing through your window and the anticipation of what was to come.

"Wow," Rue whispered, eyes set on your breasts. She closed her mouth after noticing it'd been open and she carefully glided her thumbs along the side of your boobs. You had goosebumps from her touch and she could feel them on the bed of her fingers until they were met with your hard nipples. She rotated her thumbs only testing the waters.

Looking up to notice the effect of her touch. Which was plentiful. Your fingers dug into her shoulders, lip tucked between your teeth, eyes shut, head tossed back only slightly.

She stopped rotating her thumbs and you looked down at her when she cupped your boobs. She moved her hands slowly bringing your breasts with her movements. She was concentrating, you couldn't keep your eyes off her until she looked at you and you felt the heat between your legs again.

Eyes still on her and vice versa she opened her mouth wrapping an arm around your back and pulling you close. One boob was still in her hand, but now grabbing it in a way where she held it in place but your nipple was free for her mouth to access.

Her tongue made contact with the bud first and you winced feeling the cold sensation. Her tongue moved in small circles before her mouth closed around your nipple sucking gently. Unable to hold a moan, you tossed your head back not wanting her to see how much this was affecting you.

"Can you look at me?" she mumbled against your nipple and your head snapped back to look down at her. Her hand was clutching to your bra now down below your breasts, nipple in her mouth, nose pressing on your boob as she sucked before rotating her tongue again.

Moving your hands from her shoulders and up to her hair, you pressed her closer and she groaned before moving to your other nipple and repeating the steps she'd just performed. She fumbled with the hook of your bra trying to get it off. You kept desperately removing the fabric, you just wanted her on your skin.

When it was discarded on the floor, her hands fell down to the top of your ass, fingers teasingly digging into the fabric of your bottoms until she moved down to rest her hands behind your thighs. Somehow that felt more intimate and you backed up a little, her mouth open as you breathed hard.

"What's wrong?" she asked looking up at you as you slumped over a little as if to hide your body from her. "What that weird? We can stop and never mention it," she said as she started getting up.

She shouldn't have said anything about that dream; she should've kept her mouth shut. Literally. Now she had probably ruined the best thing that happened to her. Your friendship.

"No," you said pushing her down so her hair was sprawled across your bed. Her eyes widened as you climbed on top of her holding her arms in place. But she wasn't going anywhere.

"There's no going back after this," you said and Rue nodded in agreement. She didn't care. She didn't want to go back. Bringing your face down you kissed her softly and Rue moaned. Your lips felt better than your nipple in her mouth. Your tongue ran across her bottom lip and Rue openly invited it in. Your tongues mingled until you let go of her hands which quickly attached to your hips.

Her fingers burned a trail up your back as she started memorizing every curve and contour of your body. But it didn't last because when you were off guard, she pushed you gently so you were the one trapped under her now.

"Let me show you what I did in the dream," she said cheekily as you watched her eyes glisten. You smirked lifting your body so she could take off your pants.

Rue had never actually done this before. In her dreams and daydreams, she'd had plenty of practice. All with you. But now she had your thighs hooked on her arms and your hands in her hair as she inched closer to your pussy.

She was dying to know what it was like.

Tentatively, she ran her thumb up your pussy and you inhaled deeply; melting at her touch. Noticing the way you bucked your hips, she ran her thumb down between your folds again and this time a loud moan dripped from your mouth giving Rue all the reassurance she needed.

She repeated the motion of her thumb with her tongue and the cool feeling made you throb harder. Yearning for more. You were on fire as you moved your hips to match the rhythm of her tongue on your clit.

She sucked gently before focusing on your entrance, her tongue dipping in before her middle finger replaced it. You cursed her name clutching to the sheets as her tongue resumed its spot on your clit, finger moving slowly in and out.

"Rue, more-" you hummed looking down at her as she looked at you without moving her tongue from your clit. Fulfilling your request, she inserted her ring finger watching the way you sighed contently, lips curling into a smile before parting as she moved them. Moan after moan fell from your lips, ringing in her ears as she got lost in your pussy.

This was better than her all her dreams. Better than any fantasy.

𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

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infernalodie · 2 years

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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲'𝐬 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 || 𝐑𝐮𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭

“𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯' 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰“

Inspo: Billie Eilish - when the party’s over Billie Eilish - Everything I Wanted

Pairing: Rue Bennet x Bennett!Fem!reader

Summary: You’ve lost every person in your life and left to wallow in your own justification of them leaving. But it’s Rue’s job to talk you away from the edge.

(gif used is not mine)

Warnings: Angsty as fuck, talks of depression, self-harm, and drug addiction

Words 1237

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18 OR IF YOU’RE SENSITIVE TO THE WARNINGS ABOVE!!

Rue’s body trembled under the relentless droplets of the rain that poured down on her. Soaking her clothes and her hair that clung to her forehead and cheeks. Masking the tears that streamed down her cheeks with a quaking hand held over her chest. Sobs fell from her lips as all she could see, was you.

From the inside and out, her body was hallowed out. Once full of sobriety, happiness, and joy. Now those towers stood dilapidated in her heart, replaced with the bitter loneliness she felt. How could she have been so stupid? How didn’t she see the signs earlier?

But that was all gone now. And as she stopped short of the front door of her home, she had to swallow down the fact that she wanted. She wanted to run away as far as she could. Never come back here from the bitter truth that, in some way, she could’ve done something.

She could’ve saved you.

She pushed open the doors leading to the rooftop of the school. The cold gusts of wind hit her in full swing with her hissing at the bitter weather nipping at her cheeks. But her gaze quickly fell to you, having known you would be here, after your sudden disappearance at the party. It just heightened her senses seeing you throw your head back with a loud set of coughs. Grabbing the bottle of whiskey resting on the edge and taking a large gulp.

“Thought you would be here.” When Rue spoke, your body froze up, looking over your shoulder to find her still wearing your guys’ dad’s sweater. A signature article of clothing you knew she couldn’t go a day without putting on once. “Are you okay?”

You let out a laugh, sniffling harshly and wiped your nose with a sigh. “Well, Maddy got back together with Nate, so there’s that,” you started. “I failed my exam this week. I’ve run out of money and I have to talk to you. So, no. I’m not okay.”

Rue should’ve expected that last part. Before she ever got sober, out of every single person in her life, she treated her like shit. You reminded her too much of the good times before she ever became the person she was. And you held a power over her that she didn’t like. So, after getting sober, she expected you to act in such a way towards her. It was what she deserved.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Another humorous laugh fell from your lips as you turned to her. “Oh?” You mused. “So, we’re now on the talking basis now? Are we going to lean on one another’s shoulder like we used to?”

“Y/n, I know I haven’t-”

“You have been a heartless bitch, Rue!” You interjected silencing the girl. “Even after you got sober, you still continued to be this person I don’t recognize.”

“Then let me make it up to you.” Rue stepped forward. “Let me try to make amends after what I’ve done.”

“Do you really think that’s how things work?” You asked incredulously. “You can call me all the names under the sun and then act like you can make up for it? There is no price to the pain and torment you have caused me.”

“Then talk to me!” Rue exclaimed. “Tell me and let me try and help!”

“I’m drowning, Rue!” You screamed. Face scrunching up with tears rapidly falling from your eyes as you stepped back from her. “And I can’t stop asking myself why the hell everyone hates me so much? Why you hate me so much? I- I just wanted to know, but you continued to treat me like garbage! Make me feel like shit when all I’ve ever done was love you!”

Rue stood frozen to the ground, unable to find the right words to reassure you that it hadn’t been true. Because none of it had been. She was blinded by the inability to act without drugs. When she looked at you now, you weren’t the same girl she had taken out to go play in the woods near town. Or the same little girl she remembers helping put to sleep because of the extensive nightmares that could keep you up at night.

You’d changed and it hurt Rue to know that she was one of the reasons. You were once so innocent, so fragile, and delicate. She’d wanted to protect you from the entirety of the world and keep you close in her arms. But she was never able to protect you from herself.

A sob racked your body as you tried to breathe. Chest tightening with each cry that fell from your damp lips. “All I ever wanted to do was help!” You wept. “I just wanted to help! I just wanted to help and you made me feel like shit for it! What did I ever do to you?”

“Nothing, Y/n,” Rue quickly said. “You did nothing wrong. I was just angry and I couldn’t control myself. I never meant any of the things I said to you, mom, or Gia.”

As much as you wished that her reassurances could soothe the pain in your heart, it couldn’t. You’d become so exposed to the darker side of Rue, that you couldn’t imagine her being anything else. After the nights with a razor blade in your grasp, the cool chill that ran down your spine when it pierced your skin, numbing you to the pain, it had been because of her. She was the reason for all the scars on your body and your mind. There was no way she could ever cover that harsh piece of reality you weren’t even sure she knew about.

“You’re a liar, Rue,” you spat bitterly. “All you do is lie to get what you want. And I know, sooner or later, you’re going to just use me for your own selfish gain.” Your lips wobbled as you shook your head. “The one person I have loved more than the world was willing to destroy me to get what she wanted. I won’t stand for it.”

She didn’t understand at first, but when she saw you turn and walked towards the edge, she felt her heart sink. “No, Y/n!”

Your arms extended out by your sides with your body leaning forward. Rue’s fingers just grazed the back of your shirt before you fell out of her reach. But even before now, she thinks you were already a whole other world away from her.

“Y/n!”

“Rue, what’s wrong, baby?” Leslie asked, position on the couch shifting with her sitting up with Gia beside her. They looked the girl up and down, hearing the shallow and shaky breaths fall from her lips as she stared at them. “Where’s, Y/n? She said she would call after the party.”

Rue’s eyes hung heavy as her body swayed. She looked possessed in the moment as she replayed the scene in her head over and over again. And even when Leslie stood up and made her way over, cupping Rue’s face and making her look up, she didn’t have a response.

“Rue, where’s your sister?”

Finally, Rue looked up and that was when Leslie saw the pain. The utter excruciating pain of heartbreak in her daughter’s eyes. And as Rue’s quivering lips parted, Leslie felt her heart shatter.

“She’s dead.”

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bumblesimagines · 1 year

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❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜

- Rue Bennett

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay.

Pronouns for Y/N: Any/Gender neutral

Tapping mindlessly through Instagram stories, you watched video after video pop up. The play had taken a dramatic and hectic turn midway through when Nate Jacobs stormed off and Cassie Howard interrupted the play in some desperate attempt to put a stop to it. In the end, she'd been run off by her former friends and the play had continued. At least, that's what you had gathered from all the posts.

The play hadn't been on your list of things to do, especially when your ex and her new beau would be in attendance. Despite their relationship having only recently gone public, Cassie Howard had gone from being the sweet, meek, kind-hearted girl that had made your heart flutter since grade school to a shell of her former self. Another one of Nate Jacobs victims. It'd only be a matter of time before they continued the break-up then make-up cycle.

Sighing heavily, you shut your phone off and tossed it aside in hopes of finding something else to occupy your mind. Your eyes scanned the room, lingering on forgotten homework and scattered clothes. Before you could debate which task to do first, the soft sound of something clattering against the window. You waited a moment, hearing it again and again.

Rising from the bed and approaching the window, you thrusted the curtains open and peered down, spotting the girl immediately. She waved her hands at you and smiled widely. Finally having your attention, Rue made her way toward the fence and climbed on, pausing briefly when it wobbled.

"Rue- Oh, my god." You pushed the window up and stuck your head out, watching her attempt to balance herself on the fence. "You know I can just open the door for you, right?"

"Nah, I got this!" Rue nodded to herself and stuck her arms out once she got her footing. The gap between the fence and the side of the house couldn't be considered large by any means but for someone like Rue, it'd be quite the leap.

"The door is right around the corner, Rue. I just need to go downstairs-" Before you could continue, she made the leap, hands successfully gripping onto the window ledge while her legs kicked out wildly. A string of muttered curses and huffs left your lips as you helped pull the teenager in through the window and onto your bedroom floor.

"What are you doing here, Rue?" You breathed, watching her stand and dust herself off as if she hadn't borderline forced her way into your home.

"You weren't at the play," She breathed and adjusted her flannel before brushing some curls out of her face. "I just wanted to make sure you’re okay. You know... considering..."

"Considering you knew my girlfriend was cheating on me and only exposed her for your own benefit?"

Rue winced and nodded, a soft sigh escaping her. "I'm sorry. I-I should've told you sooner... I fucked up. I fucked everything up and I know it might be a little too late but I'm hoping we can fix things. I want... I want us to be close again. You, me, and Lexi. I can't remember the last time we all hung out. I miss you."

"You're clean?" You couldn't help but ask. Her addiction had gotten in the way too many times for you to allow her back in without some suspicion.

"Yeah," She nodded, giving a weak smile. "And I'm for real gonna try to stay clean. I promise."

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