#euphoria drabble

[goldenlevi]

A/N: so! I watched the latest ep yesterday and its been lowkey in my head since...it was intense to say the least. like jesus christ this is a small drabble (reader's pov) meeting fez after that scene with rue

genderneutral!reader soft!fez warnings: mentions of drugs

you can read my other works here :)

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Y/N never saw Fez cry. They have seen him emotional, holding back words, and even himself because he knew it wouldn't be worth the trouble. Of course, with Nate that was an exception. He was generally composed, he had to be ever since he was a kid. Ash texted Y/N a few minutes after Fez slammed the door on Rue, it took a lot to faze the younger but seeing his brother having to physically throw his friend out of their house, shocked him. Y/N was at home at the time, but as soon as the text appeared, they practically ran to the car.

Ash opened the door, with a serious look on his face. The younger stepped back letting them enter. Y/N greeted him with a sad smile, and in response he nodded to the direction of the hallway. Understanding what he meant, they began walking towards Fez's room.

As if walking on eggshells, their heart was pumping strongly and their palms were beginning to get sweaty. They knocked before entering and Fez didn't object, probably thinking it would be just Ash.

When he noticed it was them, his eyes filled with unshed tears. "Talk to me" they whispered into the room.

Y/N was incredibly sad after hearing what had transpired. Rue was their friend, they loved her and seeing that she was on a rampage, clearly losing herself in drugs was horrifying. Their hands were intertwined, as they listened to Fez's words and the raw emotions along with it. It broke their heart.

After what it was undoubtedly, an exhausting couple of hours, Fez and Y/N laid down on his bed. With Fez needing some comfort and Y/N more than ready to provide it, he placed his head on their chest, holding their waist tightly. They kissed his head while whispering sweet nothings, making him feel safe. Fez fell asleep first, and Y/N covered his body with a warm blanket. They closed their eyes, hands still caressing his back, soothingly. Right before giving in to sleep, they kissed his forehead, silently promising him he'll never have to cry alone again.

[myriadimagines]

Hi! Can you do 20 and 98 for Maddy Perez please! I hope I’m not late

Characters: Reader x Maddy Perez

Warnings: swearing

Prompt: 20. “Do I smell burning?” & 98. “Just step a little closer to me… to your left… woah! Would you look at that, we’re under the mistletoe, what a complete and utter coincidence!”

Word Count: 354

A/N: i’m the one who’s late!!!!!! akjshdjkas im so sorry this got posted after christmas but i hope u still like it love!!

NOT ACCEPTING ANYMORE HOLIDAY DRABBLES!

Maddy walks into your living room, grinning as she sees you putting last minute decorations on the Christmas tree. The two of you, along with Cassie, Lexi, Kat and some others were having a little night in, decorating the tree, baking cookies, and planning on having a little movie marathon. The entire house is warm, the scent of vanilla filling the room as the others busy themselves in the kitchen, and Maddy calls out to you, “I don’t think there’s anymore room on the tree.” 

You turn to face her, snorting as you hold up a bauble, trying to find at least one branch that isn’t decorated. Shrugging, you place it back in the box, laughing to yourself, “Yeah, I think this tree is decorated to the max.”

Maddy moves to walk over to you, and she tilts her head as you take a step away from her instead. You hold out your hand to her, and she follows you as you guide her, “Just step a little closer to me… to your left… woah! Would you look at that, we’re under the mistletoe, what a complete and utter coincidence!”

Maddy looks up to see some mistletoe that she assumes you put up at some point while she was distracted. She shakes her head at you with a grin, and she rests her arms on your shoulders as she teases, “You’re so cheesy.”

You don’t even bother coming up with a retort, and Maddy happily closes the distance between the two of you to kiss you. Your arms wrap around her waist as you pull her body closer to yours, and you and Maddy momentarily pull away from your kissing, grinning at each other. Maddy leans in to kiss you again, and her lips barely graze yours before you stop her. You frown slightly, looking over your shoulder, before you ask, “Do I smell burning?”

Maddy pauses, eyebrows furrowing, before the distinct, sharp smell of something burnt hits her, too. Your eyes both widen in alarm, and you both dissolve into laughter as you can hear Cassie yell from the kitchen, “Shit! Our cookies!”

[myriadimagines]

can you please do 63 and 94 w/ jules from euphoria? :)

Characters: Reader x Jules Vaughn

Warnings: —

Prompt: 63. “I got matching sweaters for us and the cat!” & 94. “Oh, you’re so warm, don’t ever let go of me.”

Word Count: 402

A/N: hope u like it!!

NOT ACCEPTING ANYMORE HOLIDAY DRABBLES!

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” you laugh, rushing down the stairs to answer the door as you can hear someone relentlessly ringing your doorbell, creating a flurry of noise that echoes through the house. You can’t help but laugh again as you hear Jules’ voice on the other side of the door, can see her blurred figure through the glass.

“y/n, let me in!” Jules whines, ringing the doorbell again. “It’s so cold out here!”

You finally yank the door open to see Jules standing before you, and she immediately rushes inside, and you grin at how comically bundled up she is, in a thick coat and a rainbow scarf that wraps around her neck and up to her nose. She pulls her scarf down just enough to show her lips, and she greets you with a quick kiss before wrapping her arms around you. She clings to you, closing her eyes, and she says, “Oh, you’re so warm, don’t ever let go of me.”

You wrap your arms around her, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Lets go to my room, it’s even warmer there.”

The two of you giggle as you waddle over to your room, struggling to make much progress as you both still cling to one another. You finally make it upstairs, and Jules shrugs off her jacket and unravels her scarf, dumping it on your chair. You flop onto your bed, scooping up your cat lounging on your carpet, and you watch as she digs through her backpack. You raise your eyebrows as she pulls out a tissue wrapped bundle, and Jules excitedly rushes over to give it to you. You open it up to see some sweaters nestled inside, with an even smaller sweater folded on top. You look at Jules with a quizzical look, and she tells you, “Don’t you like it? I got matching sweaters for us and the cat!”

You bite back a smile as you hold up the sweaters. Jules picks up your cat’s sweater, and you both laugh as you pick her up, helping Jules wrestle her into the garment before the two of you put on your own sweaters. You lean forward to kiss her, telling her, “It’s adorable. I love it.” 

“Who do you think looks the best?” Jules teases, nudging you with her elbow.

You grin. “Definitely the cat.”

Jules nods without hesitation. “Oh, absolutely.”

[myriadimagines]

can you please do 4 and 64 of the holiday drabbles with jules vaughn ? hope u have a great day

Characters: Reader x Jules Vaughn

Warnings: mentions of alcohol

Prompt: 04. “Let’s cuddle to stay warm.” & 64. “I’m still mad at you, but I’m going to ignore our argument just for today since it’s Christmas.”

Word Count: 373

A/N: i hope you have a great day!!!! x

want to request a holiday drabble? check out this post!

You flash Jules a sheepish smile as she opens the door, trying to keep a neutral expression as she sees you. You hold out a gift to her, singsonging, “Merry Christmas, Jules.”

Jules pauses, hesitantly taking the gift from you. She shoots you a look, before saying, “I’m still mad at you, but I’m going to ignore our argument just for today since it’s Christmas.”

You nod, and Jules finally smiles slightly, stepping aside to let you inside. The two of you had unfortunately gotten into a fight a few nights before at a party, and hadn’t had the chance to talk it out yet. But, it’s Christmas, and the two of you had planned to spend it together before your argument. You follow Jules into her bedroom, where she digs through her closet to find your gift, neatly wrapped in brightly colored paper. She offers it to you, saying, “Here’s your gift.” 

“Thanks, babe,” you say, and Jules softens slightly. You want to lean forward to kiss her, but you know she’s still agitated from your argument, and the two of you awkwardly sit on the edge of her bed. You notice Jules shiver slightly, and you tilt your head at the thin material of her sweatshirt. The heating hasn’t quite kicked on, you notice, and you remark, “Are you warm enough?”

“I’m kinda cold.” Jules admits, trying to shrug it off. “I’m fine.”

“Let’s cuddle to stay warm then.” you suggest, and Jules looks up at you. You can tell she’s trying to stop herself, but she throws her arms around you, the both of you laughing as you fall back onto her bed. You press a kiss to the top of her head, mumbling, “I’m sorry for picking a fight the other day. I hate being mad at each other.” 

“I hate it too.” Jules nods, leaning into you. She sighs, before continuing, “I guess things just got out of control, and we were both kinda drunk.”

“Yeah,” you chuckle, shaking your head at yourself. You cup Jules’ face in your hands, tilting her chin up to face you, and you tell her, “I love you, Jules.”

She beams at you. “I love you, too. And merry Christmas, y/n.” 

[myriadimagines]

heyy !! could i get a drabble with 54 and 42 of holiday prompts with jules from euphoria??

Characters: Reader x Jules Vaughn

Warnings: —

Prompt: 42. “You’re lucky I love you, or else I would kill you for spilling hot chocolate all over my favorite sweater.” & 54. “I hate Christma—” “Don’t you dare finish that sentence.”

Word Count: 307

A/N: hey love!!! i hope u like it 💗

want to request a holiday drabble? check out this post!

You lean up against the kitchen counter, watching as Jules mixes the hot chocolate powder into some heated milk. Your girlfriend had invited you over to watch Christmas movies with her, and despite your reservations about the holiday season, you agreed to come over. Jules twirls the spoon inside the cup, looking up at you with an excited grin as she asks, “Which movie do you want to watch first?” 

“Uh, I don’t know.” you shrug, folding your arms across your chest. “Honestly, I hate Christma—” 

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence.” Jules quickly interrupts, spinning around to face you. She gasps as she spins a little too forcefully, spilling the hot chocolate in her hands. The liquid sloshes over the edge of the mug, landing on your sweater and all over the floor. She gapes at you, before her lips slowly wobble into a smile, and she struggles to hold back her laughter as she says, “Oh my God, I am so sorry.”

You remain frozen in place, too in shock to even react. Jules quickly sets the mugs down and grabs a handful of paper towels, trying to clean up the mess. You shake your head, letting her dab some of the hot chocolate off your sweater as you tell her, “You’re lucky I love you, or else I would kill you for spilling hot chocolate all over my favorite sweater.”

Jules can’t help but finally burst into laughter, leaning over to press a kiss to your cheek. “I said I’m sorry! But to be fair, you were about to say that you hate Christmas.”

“So you spilled hot chocolate on me?” you splutter, and Jules laughs again, dissolving into giggles as you shake your head at her. You can’t help but laugh with her, despite trying to remain stern, and you tease, “You’re ridiculous.” 

[myriadimagines]

hey, can i get a drabble from euphoria + prompt 100 and 98? she/her pronouns. i have dark brown eyes, brown skin, an afro, and i'm 5'5. i'm bi/ace and in slytherclaw. i would say i'm pretty smart, introverted, and when i meet new people i'm either really shy or i'm more reserved and have a resting b**ch face. when i get to know you i'm weird, a huge romantic, and a bookworm. i love music, sketching, playing guitar/drums/ukulele, and traveling. can i be the 🧃 anon?

Characters: Reader x Rue Bennett

Warnings: alcohol, drugs, mentions of overdose

Prompt: 98. “You’re actually a big softie, aren’t you?” & 100. “I don’t care about everyone else. I only care about you.”

Word Count: 407

A/N: i hope you like it love x

NOT TAKING ANYMORE REQUESTS

You frown as you look around the party, not seeing Rue anywhere near you. You’ve already searched through the whole house, a feat which was difficult to accomplish while drunk, and yet you still can’t find her. 

You stumble upstairs, heading towards the bathroom, and you knock on the locked door to hear no response. Jiggling the doorknob, your voice strains to be heard over the loud music as you yell, “Hey, I really need to pee!”

There’s a pause, before the door suddenly yanks opens, and you practically stumble into Rue’s arms. She struggles to catch you, and you look up at her, before giving her a playful shove, “What the hell, Rue? I’ve been looking for you this whole time, and you’ve just been hiding in here?”

You close the bathroom door behind you, eyes nervously scanning the countertop for any substances. Rue herself looks pretty sober, but you can’t help but feel a nagging worry ever since her overdose. Rue shoves her hands into the pockets of her pants, raising an eyebrow at you as she says, “Well, I’m fine. I don’t need you keeping tabs on me, if that’s what you’re doing.”

“I... I’m not keeping tabs on you.” you shake your head, and Rue scoffs slightly. You gulp, before continuing, “I just—”

“Look, why don’t you just go back to the party with everyone else?” Rue interrupts, and you flinch, taken aback by this strange hostility. “y/n, seriously. I’m fine.”

“I don’t care about everyone else, okay?” you blurt, and Rue blinks at you in surprise. Nervously, you avoid eye contact as your gaze falls to the floor, and you quietly continue, “I only care about you.”

Rue’s lips part in shock, before a soft smile appears on her face, touched by this moment of vulnerability. No longer annoyed, she takes a step closer to her, seeing you sneak an anxious glance up at her, and she can’t help but tease, “Aw, you’re actually a big softie, aren’t you?”

You chuckle slightly at this, and she grins at you before continuing, “I... thank you, y/n. And, uh, I really care about you too.” 

Your heart skips a beat as you and Rue exchange a shy smile, and you nod towards the door as you hear the music outside. “Hey, this is my favorite song! Wanna go back out and dance?”

Rue nods with a laugh at your enthusiasm. “Hell yeah.” 

[myriadimagines]

Characters: Reader x Maddy Perez

Warnings: alcohol consumption, swearing

Gif credit: euphoriasource

Spotify Prompt: 64. Juice by Lizzo: “It ain’t my fault that I’m out here makin’ news.”

Word Count: 557

A/N: i feel like i had an idea in my head and then it took a twist as i was writing it but im not mad. i love me some good old tension (reblogs/comments are appreciated! spotify prompts are not open!)

You’ve always been in awe of Maddy’s unopposed talent to constantly be the talk of the school. It seems every day she’s making imaginary headlines, with some dramatic move that gets every single one of your classmates talking. The latest update was about Maddy and Nate’s most recent breakup, one that everyone at East Highland had seen coming, only this time, it seemed to be even more drastic than the last breakup. 

Nate had thrown a party, one that you wished you didn’t have to attend, but your friends had given you little choice in the matter. So far, you’re spending the night avoiding your classmates’ drunken dancing, hoping your eardrums won’t permanently damage from all the yelling and off key singing from inside the house. You make your way out into the backyard, where a crowd has formed, with Maddy in the center of all the attention, as per usual. Her arms are around a guy you don’t recognize as Nate glares down at her from the side of the pool, and you catch the commotion just in time to hear Maddy tell Nate, “Suck my dick.”

You choke back a laugh as Nate angrily tosses his beer can aside, stomping back into the house as Maddy climbs out of the pool, ignoring the gapes and stares of everyone around her. She disappears back into the house, and you finish off your drink before following her. 

You don’t quite know how to define your relationship with Maddy. You’re not friends, that’s for sure, and your relationship mostly seems to consist on constantly annoying one another. Perhaps your teasing is covering up deeper feelings you may have for Maddy, but you’ve never thought too much into it. Yeah, you think, she’s hot, but surely there’s nothing more to it, right?

Maddy slips into the bathroom, and you follow behind her before she can close the door. From the unsurprised look she flashes you, part of you wonders if she was expecting you. Snorting, you lean up against the door as you remark, “Some show back there.”

“You jealous of all the attention I was getting?” Maddy shoots back, studying her reflection in the mirror as she combs her fingers through her hair. You chuckle, shaking your head, and Maddy’s expression grows defensive as she meets your eye in the mirror. “What?”

“You really think you’re all that, huh?” you respond, and Maddy laughs.

“Oh, I know I’m all that.” Maddy shrugs, before turning around to face you fully. Taking a step towards you, she continues, “You know it, too.”

You scoff. “Fuck. You’re irritating.”

“And what are you gonna do about it?” Maddy challenges without a beat, and a heavy silence falls between the two of you as Maddy waits for you to make a move. You freeze up, and you swear you can see a hint of disappointment flash across Maddy’s expression. Rolling her eyes, she pushes past you as she taunts under her breath, “Pussy.”

Before she can open the door, your emotions get the better of you, and you reach for her hand, pulling her towards you as your lips crash against hers. Before you can even register what you’ve done, before you can even pull away, Maddy doesn’t even hesitate to kiss you back, and you can feel her smirk against your lips.

[myriadimagines]

)Okay sorry to disturb you but for the marvel one I forgot to change the prompts can I have this one instead.) Can I have a euphoria ship drabble with the prompts 59 and 60. I'm a black lesbian.(Queer but girls are pretty). I Omnivert. I like reading writing acting. I have black curly hair and Brown eyes. I have a more feme style. My pronouns are she/her. Oh and I would kill for my friends like don't mess with them or I will murder you even tho I'm small. (Once again for sending this twice.)

Characters: Reader x Maddy Perez

Warnings: swearing, alcohol consumption

Prompt: 59. “I’m going to pretend I didn’t see that.” & 60. “Why does everyone think we’re dating?”

Word Count: 497

A/N: no need to apologise, i hope you like it x

NOT TAKING ANYMORE REQUESTS!

You had a plan for tonight. Go to the party, get drunk as humanely possibly, and finally build up the courage to admit to your crush that you like her. Unfortunately for you, you’re crushing on the infamous Maddy Perez, and getting some alone time with her at a party is proving to be a lot harder than you anticipated. 

Halfway through the night, you were beginning to give up. Maddy was elusive, and if you didn’t know any better, you’d almost say she was playing hard to get. But you were getting tired, and desperately wanted to flirt with someone, which was how you found yourself making out with a girl with vibrant, dyed hair instead.

The two of you are stumbling, lips crashing against one another, hands roaming over each others bodies. You almost forget about your surroundings until you feel yourself bumping into another person. You spin around, letting out an apologetic laugh, but your smile falters as Maddy turns around to face you. Even under the dim lights, you can see her expression harden as she registers the girl you’re next to, and your heart stops.

A chorus of ‘oohs’ rings through the room, everyone eagerly watching to see Maddy’s reaction. She wrinkles her nose as you, and she scowls, “I’m going to pretend I didn’t see that.”

Before you can respond, she storms off, pushing through the crowd as your eyebrows furrow in confusion. Beside you, the girl lets out a loud scoff, and you turn as she snaps, “You didn’t tell me you had a girlfriend.”

She walks off before you can explain yourself, and you feel even more lost than before. You gulp, needing air, and you make your way out of the house, but not before bumping into Kat. She raises her eyebrows at you as she sees you, before sarcastically remarking, “Better go make up with your girlfriend.”

“We’re not dating.” you snap, feeling increasingly disoriented. “Why does everyone think we’re dating?”

Kat stares at you. “Because she’s clearly into you, y/n, and I thought you were into her, too. Did you not see how jealous she was?” 

“Fuck,” you groan, your head throbbing as you shake your head. Cringing, you ask, “How badly did I screw this up?”

“Well, you’re not going to fix it talking to me.” Kat snorts, pointing towards the door. “Go.”

Not needing to be told twice, you rush out the house. The cool, midnight air hits you, the chill almost refreshing after feeling suffocated by other bodies. You spot Maddy storming down the driveway, and you suck in a sharp breath. You can make this right. All you need to do is be truthful about your feelings, you think, how hard can it be?

You almost make yourself laugh at the thought, but you know you’ve got nothing left to lose. Chasing after her, you can see Maddy pause at the sound of your approaching footsteps, and you call out, “Maddy!”