#euphoria high

[organselle]

Theres a lot of missing gaps going on in euphoria rn so im just gonna fire up the sims 4 and go from the top

[jem-in-eyee]

I’ll be fine without him But all I do is write about him How the hell did I lose a friend I never had?

[‘motion sickness’ by phoebe bridgers / ‘the amazing spiderman - 2”, directed by Marc Webb / ‘normal people’ s01ep03 / ‘I Lost a Friend’ by FINNEAS / euphoria]

i miss you

[aesirae]

Confused by the aesthetic of this bathroom, but enjoying it

ig - aesirae

[joy-the-vamp]

dio could survive euphoria high school but euphoria high school could not survive dios mansion

[domsbabydoll]

Babydoll, Pt 3

Looking in the mirror you think ‘damn, I actually look hot’ after spending HOURS picking out the right outfit for your date with Elliot tonight.

You’ve always had a hard time with clothes. That’s reality when you’re not-thin; it’s hard to find things that really fit and flatter your body.

But alas— somehow, you managed to put together something sexy and chic— a fitted, yellow cropped cami to top a black, flared mini skirt over knee high tights with chunky black boots.

You snap a pic and send it to Maddy— you promised you would while she was doing your makeup earlier— canary yellow eye shadow, winged liner, and a few silver face crystals paired with glossy pink lips. You were skeptical at first, but Maddy reminded you: ‘the thing about confidence is that nobody knows if it’s real or not.’ So, yea, it’s okay to feel some bad bitch energy. Your confidence was already boosted after what happened a couple days ago… you blush just thinking about it and your heart feels somehow light and heavy at the same time, warm and beating fiercely.

Your remember…

His warrrrrm, soft tongue…

The heat of his breath and vibration of his voice, tickling and tingling…

Your phone vibrates. ‘OMG you look hot. That punk wannabe is gonna lose his shit.’ You smile and check the time- 5:59. He should be here soon, he said he would pick you up at si— the doorbell rings, your heart lurches forward. You head downstairs.

‘Oh it’s so nice to meet you!’ You hear your mother exclaim. You can hear the smile in Elliot’s voice as he exchanges niceties with your mom. You get to the bottom of the stairs, Elliot turns from his conversation and you see his breath catch, his smile fading into a look of amazement. ‘You look— wow… you look,’ his voice turns to an almost-whisper ‘beautiful. You look beautiful.’ You try not to blush as your mom beams from the corner, hand on her chest. ‘These are for you.’ Flowers, he brought you sunflowers, your favorite, how did he know, you wonder. You take them, smiling and giving your thanks. They smell divine. Your mother offers to put them in a vase that she’ll leave in your room while you’re gone. You thank your mother and head out.

…

You two arrive at a small cafe you’ve seen but never have been to. ‘Hold on’ he says as you exit the car and start towards the entrance. You pause as he heads to his trunk. He returns with an acoustic guitar. You raise your eyebrows. ‘It’s open mic night’ he says and you smile from ear to ear “I get to watch you perform!?” He shyly looks away, rubbing the back of his neck- so cute- ‘uh, yeah’ he manages with a crooked smile.

You enjoy chai lattes and light conversation between acts— there was poetry, piano playing, one kid even rapped (if you can call what he did “rapping.”). You were thoroughly enjoying yourself and felt like you and Elliot had a deepening chemistry as you chatted so effortlessly all night long.

‘Up next is a regular. He’s got a voice like an Angel and is an incredible guitar player.’ You see him blush. ‘Everybody give a warm welcome for Elliot!’ You clap along, fiercely as he makes his way to the stage.

‘Um, this is a cover of a song that I just can’t get out of my head lately.. yea… this is Love Like This by Jessica Andrea.’ He starts:

🎼 “You could make my heart beat

Stronger than a drum beat

Drown by the screams when the show starts

You cover me in goosebumps just thinking about us

Kinda makes me want to take it too far”

Your breath is quickening as you hang on to every word… wow he can really sing, and these lyrics have you blushing, wondering if he’s singing to you…

“You're where I go in my head

I'm living for the good, feels like a highlight reel

I knew the moment we met

You started as a good time, you came at the right time

But you should know that I don't always love like this”

He was looking right at you, his sultry eyes filled with emotion. A warmth rushing through you, you just want to run to him, to kiss him with every ounce of passion you can muster.

“Laying in my bed always thinking about it

Don't believe in heaven but I think I just found it

You say my name, that's the best that it sounded

I never knew I could love like this

Didn't mean to fall but baby it happened

You kissed my lips and it tastes just like magic

Ooh, you should know that I don't always love like this…”

🎼🎼🎼

When he finishes, you clap and whoop the loudest, standing to greet him as he returns to your table. You fling your arms around his neck, his hands find your hips. “You were amazing” you softly say as you look, longingly, into his eyes. ‘Well, I had the perfect muse.’ He bites his bottom lip. Everything freezes as you lean in to kiss him, gently at first, and then more passionately. His hands run up your back, yours play with his curls on the back of his head. “Meet me in the all gender bathroom in 2 minutes. Knock three times so I know it’s you” you whisper seductively.

You feel like you’re moving in slow motion as you make your way to the bathroom. You spy a couple of thin girls about your age gawking at you. You unmistakably hear one loudly whisper ‘can you believe that HE’S with HER!?’ You glance back at Elliot, he’s slack jawed with a half smile. You see a bulge near the button of his jeans. You smirk over at the girls and wink as you breeze on past them.

You close the bathroom door, your heart racing. You can’t believe you just did that. You’re breathing fast as you wait for Elliot. You wonder if those girls will see him walk by. The thought makes you laugh out loud.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK— it’s him.

You take a deep, settling breath and open the door. ‘Hey’ he says, breathlessly, as you let him in and lock the door behind him.

You engage him in a deep, long kiss, leading him till his back is against the wall. You pull away from the kiss, feeling him still leaning his lips towards you, wanting more.

You slide your hand down to the bulge in his pants, feeling what you could see earlier— he was rock hard.

You stroke the length of him through his jeans. He closes his eyes and moans.

You unfasten his jeans, pulling them down along with his boxer briefs. You gently run the tip of your finger from the base to the tip of his penis. His eyes shoot open and he gazes right into your soul. You bring your hand to your mouth, licking it, slowly, till it is wet with saliva. Keeping your eyes on Elliot, you return your hand to his member and grasp it with a gentle firmness. ‘Oh my god’ he whispers as you begin you stroke every inch of him. Some pre-cum shines on the tip of his penis. You run the pad of your thumb across it- he shivers in pleasure. You lick and bite your lips before pursing them, allowing a small stream of saliva to drip right on to his throbbing flesh as you lean, slightly forward.

He was panting now, as you stroked faster, harder, softer, and slower in turns.

Still holding him in your hand, you made your way to your knees, kissing down his front all the while. His eyes were glued to you, brows furrowed and mouth slightly open. When your lips found the tip of him, he leaned his head back, face tightening into a look that mimicked pain but you knew to be pleasure. Widening your mouth around him, moving your head back and forth while still stroking the base with your hand, you moaned, turned on by seeing him be turned on. You felt the warm, familiar throbbing in your clit. But this, this was about him right now. You pulled back, sucking as you went, letting your tongue slip out until the tip of your tongue and the tip of him were the last two bits of your combined flesh touching. You leaned back in, slightly, to kiss where your tongue just was. Lips still pressed against him, his body shivering under the vibration of every word, you said “I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel the other day, Elliot, as good as I felt when you were singing me that song. Is that okay?” He looked down at you, face still scrunched in pleasure ‘yes’ he said in a breathless whisper, nodding rapidly. He stroked your hair and gazed into your eyes.

You returned to your work- stroking and licking and sucking every inch of his throbbing, wet cock. You felt the tension building in his body and saw it in his eyes too. Guttural sex sounds escaped his lips all the while. You giggled, his penis happily flinching at the vibration. ‘You’re gonna- you’re gonna make me cum’ he gasped. You moved more quickly, never breaking eye contact with him when you suddenly felt it, the warm stickiness erupting from him. ‘I’m fucking cumming, oh my god, I’m cumming so hard.’

You swallow his seed and slide your mouth off of him. His face is gleaming with a thin layer of sweat, his chest rapidly rising and falling with fast breathing. He smiled and said ‘you’re amazing, Babydoll, you know that?’ “So are you, Elliot. So are you.”

You two exit the bathroom, holding hands. The judgy girls are still there and still looking incredulous. Elliot frowns at them, looks at you and stops. You stop too, looking up in slight confusion. He puts a hand on each side of your face, gently stroking your hair and features. He gazes deep into your eyes and leans in to give you a kiss as sweet and soft as a rose petal. He takes your hand again and leads you back to your table.

You spend the rest of your night laughing and getting to know more about each other. It almost seems too fast, too soon, him pulling up outside your house to drop you off.

He walks you to the door, gives you a hug and a kiss. You’re floating on air as you walk upstairs to your room, the smell of his cologne clinging to you. You open your bedroom door and instantly smile, seeing the sunflowers perched on your nightstand.

Your phone buzzes, it’s Elliot. ‘I had an incredible time tonight.’

“Me too 💗 I had such a lovely time with you 🌻🎼🧡🧡 text me when you get home, okay?”

‘Will do 😉 I’ll be thinking of you the whole way home, Babydoll’

[ea-paperbits]

Nate and Maddy are basically Zeus and Hera reincarnated

[yougivemeheadache]

team maddy 4l 🙌🏼🖤

[twofingerswhiskey]

i’ve never seen the show but that school can’t POSSIBLY be called euphoria high