You were stoned and horny, sitting on Fezco’s couch in the middle of him and Faye, your mind wandering to sinful places. You shifted between the two of them, pressure building inside at the thought of having a threesome with the two stoners on each side of you.
“You good, Y/N?” Fezco asked, looking over at you, blowing smoke into your face. You hummed, looking over at Faye who was staring at the tv, not a thought behind her eyes.
Faye looked over at you and smiled, her eyes bloodshot. In this state of mind you had no shame, no need to feel embarrassed, you were just chill. With that being said, you placed your hands on Faye’s cheeks bringing her in for a kiss, which she didn’t decline.
Her tongue roamed your mouth, you heard Fezco chuckle as you and Faye made out in front of him. You pulled away from her, turning to look at Fezco, who you pulled in for a kiss also.
“Can we just skip to the part where we all fuck?” Faye asked. You smiled against Fezco’s lips, pulling away to look over at her. “Can we?” She asked.
“I don’t know, ask Fez,” you said, the both of you looking over at the ginger boy sitting to your left.
“Fine by me,” he laughed. You stood up, grabbing Faye’s hand, leading her to Fezco bedroom. Fez followed closely after you, closing the door behind him.
Your lips were on Faye’s fingers pulling her crop top up, over her head and discarding it on the floor. Your hands travelled to her breasts, fingers playing with her nipples.
You pushed Faye onto the bed, glancing over at Fezco who was awkwardly standing by his bedroom door.
“Don’t just stand there,” you smiled. “Come fuck us,” you said, turning back to Faye, who had pulled your pants and underwear to your ankles.
You felt Fezco’s hands pulling on the hem of your shirt and you smiled, allowing him to undress you. You turned around, kissing him as he backed you onto the bed. He moved over to Faye, kissing her also, pulling her skirt off and onto the floor.
“This isn’t very fair,” Faye said, pointing up at Fezco who was standing still fully clothed in front of you and Faye who were butt naked. “Get naked,” she said, looking over at you.
“Unless you’d rather watch,” you smirked.
Fezco didn’t waste any time, he got undressed, his hard cock slapping against his stomach. Your eyes widened at his length, glancing over at Faye.
“Dibs,” you whispered before standing up and grabbing Fezco’s hand, pushing him onto the bed. You wasted no time, sitting on top of him and sliding down onto his cock.
“Fuck,” Fezco groaned as you bounced up and down on his dick, moans tumbling from your lips. Fez looked over at Faye, tapping her leg.
You watched the blonde girl as she swung her leg over Fezco’s head, lowering herself onto his face, moaning as Fez’s tongue began to work magic against her clit.
Faye smiled over at you, her hips riding against Fez’s face as you rode his dick and you smiled back, leaning forward to kiss her lips.
You stayed in that position for a while, both yours and Faye’s moans mixing together as the both of you got closer and closer to your finish. Until Fezco pushed Faye off of him, and flipped you over. He stood at the end of the bed, pounding himself into you.
“Oh fuck!” You cried, your head bobbing up and down at the force. You looked over at Faye. “Come here, wanna eat your pussy,” you moaned.
The blonde girl spread her legs in front of you, moaning loudly as your tongue made contact with her clit. You looked up at her, eyes rolling into the back of her head.
“Gunna make you cum so fuckin’ hard, Y/N,” Fezco said, slapping your ass, a yelp escaping your mouth. Faye rolled her hips against your face, watching Fezco as he fucked himself into you. “Damn,” he breathed. “This pussy so fuckin’ tight.”
You felt yourself getting closer to your climax. Faye’s fingers tangled in your hair, her face twisted in pleasure.
“I’m coming, fuck!” Faye cried. You moved your tongue faster against her clit, her pussy pulsating against your face, sending you over the edge.
You came hard on Fezco’s cock, pussy spasming around him. “Yes!” You moaned, rolling your hips against him, riding out your high. You moved away from Fezco and he groaned.
“The fuck, Y/N?” He asked, watching you as you turned to face him. Before he could say another word you licked a stripe up his dick. Faye moved closer, swirling her tongue around his tip. “Fuck,” he groaned, watching the both of you. “So hot.”
“Please cum for us,” you begged. “We want you to cum so bad.” Faye nodded. The both of you sucking on his dick, driving him crazy.
It didn’t take long for Fezco to finish, hot sticky liquid splurging from his cock. You and Faye opened your mouths for him, cum spilling on both of your tongues. Once he finished, he collapsed in between the two of you.
“That was some crazy shit,” Fezco said, making all of you laugh. The three of you laid naked next to each other, high as fuck, contemplating what had just happened.
Summary: The reader stews a bit after Faye's confession that she didn't want to be with Custer anymore, thinking about what made the light go off in the pretty girls head. Wondering for days, the readers prayers are answered when Custer returns, Faye confessing a hefty secret to her new friends.
Song: "Everything Has Changed" by Taylor Swift and Ed Sheeran
Word Count: 2.3k
Warnings: Mentions of sex, swearing, mentions of drugs and murder.
A/n: Hi guys! I hope you liked this series, I'm happy that I got to share it with you all. It's perfect timing too since I have two big tests next week, needing time to study a bit more.
I’ve never been the person to hang onto things.
I liked to deal with things and let them go and not let them continue to eat away at me, not being able to handle it if something did. I liked that I was typically strong enough to deal with things on my own, not needing outside help, occasionally needing to rant to either Fez or Ashtray. Typically I would feel better. But for some reason, I couldn’t let this go.
I thought I would be able to let it go after Faye told me that she didn’t want to be with Custer anymore, that he was a terrible boyfriend who kept her practically drugged up twenty-four seven But the idea of her breaking it off with him, continuing to stay with us, even after the drama is over, and, giving it time before getting physically and emotionally closer to me made me excited beyond belief. The thoughts overwhelmed my thoughts and my dreams at night, picturing her laying beside me as she did the other night, kissing her, showing her off, making her feel the love and passion that she’s never felt before; it was becoming my reason to wake up in the morning.
But I didn’t want to rush her or put any pressure on her, even though I wanted her like yesterday.
I was also worried that she didn’t mean it, that she was going to stay with Custer because he’s all she’s known when it comes to relationships. Some people do develop trauma bonds with people and I’d be dumb to say that her and Custer hadn’t been through shit together, they obviously have. She said that though she’s been with a lot of people, she’s never actually dated anyone else other than Custer and they’ve been together for years. Maybe she didn’t know any better, maybe she didn’t know what love and relationships were actually supposed to be like and I feel like I’m fighting the urge every day to offer to show her. Though I’m not sure what changed her mind or if it was only a minor lapse in judgment, I was still hanging onto hope.
“You good?” Ash asks, shutting the door as we make our way towards the stairs. I’m thankful that we managed to get out a bit, running some errands for Fez, dropping some materials off at a few of his customer’s homes. I needed to give myself some space from the beautiful blonde, needing to tear my eyes off of her for a few hours so I could finally think straight.
Sadly, she’s still all I’m able to think about.
Ash has been staring at me for the time we’ve been out and about, probably wondering at this point if I was going to explode based on how high strung I seem. I wouldn’t put it past me if I did at this point, my anxiety weighing heavily on my shoulders like it never has before. “You look like you’ve got a stick up your ass.” I laugh, shaking my head as my hair falls in my face, Ash’s hand patting my back as I turn to look at my younger brother. We stand in silence for a few moments, Ash watching me as I look for the right words to say. He looks concerned and I don’t blame him, I’m rarely ever like this, I never worry and if I did in the past, I almost always went to Ash or Fez. But this time was different.
“It’s about Faye.” I mutter, stopping to lean against the railing as he mirrors me, standing in front of me. His eyebrows tick up at the mention of the blonde girl, knowing that we’re friends and that we’ve been getting closer but unaware that we had any issues. “I know she’s with Custer but- fuck- Ash, I messed up.” My fingers weave through my hair as I lean over, my head swimming with intrusive thoughts regarding my feelings for her, feelings that only seemed to grow the more time I spent with her.
“You like her?” He asks quietly, turning to peek in the window of his home before turning back to me with questioning eyes. I know that he won’t judge me, I’m sure he can understand why I have feelings for her in the first place, she’s wonderful and even Ash has gotten close to her in the time that she's lived with him.
“It’s more than that.” I mutter, shaking my head bashfully as a stupid grin takes over my face. His tight lipped smile relaxes a bit into a soft smile, obviously surprised at my vague confession of feelings. It’s more shocking to Ash that I’m the one to have feelings for someone compared to Fez. Fez wears his heart on his sleeve and he’s practically see through when it comes to his feelings for Lexi Howard. But me? I didn’t have feelings for people, and if I did, I sure as hell didn’t tell anyone, hoping it would go away on its own.
That plan failed.
“I think I’m in love with her, man.” I confess, Ash letting out a forced breath as he looks for the right words to say. I stare at him anxiously, biting the inside of my cheek as his gaze flickers up to me. His dark eyes look back and forth from mine as he reaches forward, patting my arm simply before turning silently away from me. My brows pull together, frustrated at his silence but I follow him nonetheless, stepping into the apartment with an annoyed huff. I know that I shouldn’t depend on the almost fifteen year old for advice, but I trust him and I wanted to have someone on my side who understands it. Maybe I was just aimlessly searching for something that didn’t exist.
“Fuck this.” Ash mutters in the doorway, looking into the living room with tight shoulders. Peeking past him, I spot Fez and Faye on the couch, the girl turning back to me with dark, scared eyes as my stomach drops. She motions to the other side of the room, my gaze flicking over to the chair against the wall, Custer's presence making my body shake in anger. “Why the fuck you here, man?” Ash asks, stepping into the living room as Custer smiles smugly, Faye’s eyes locked on me as I enter the room timidly, looking between Fez and Custer, both of their shoulders squared and tense. There’s a tension in the room that couldn’t be cut or broken, nervous glances and anxious breaths being taken in as I try to get a feel for what’s happening.
“Just popped in for a business. You guys really aren’t hospitable around here, huh?” He mocks, turning to look at me with a wicked grin, his hands soothing out over his thighs as I stand behind Faye, my hand reaching out to rest on her shoulder. Custer’s smile falters a bit at the small touch, his gaze flickering over to Fez as I look to Ash. He flashes wide eyes at me, his jaw gritting as his hands move down to his pocket, resting on the outline of a pocket knife that’s stored safely in his pocket.
Something’s happening that’s greater than me, something that I’m not familiar with. There’s a lump in my throat and every hair on my body seems to be upright as a nervous shiver runs down my spine. Faye sucks in a breath as she tilts her head back to look at me, her eyes nervous and shining with anxious tears as she shakes her head smally, almost missed by my eyes. My brows pull together, briefly glancing over at Custer whose eyes are locked on the phone that rests on the table in front of us all. Realization suddenly takes over, remembering back to Ash’s confession about Mouse and his involvement in his death. My skin flushes as Custer stares straight ahead at Fez, my body slowly moving to sit down next to Faye, her hands shaking in her lap as she stares at the floor.
“You must think I’m a dumb fuck, hmm?” I hum, tilting my head at Custer as he stutters a bit, adjusting himself in his seat as he clears his throat.
“Not sure what you’re talking about-” He starts but my bitter laugh cuts him off, his face all of a sudden showing all the hidden nerves that bubble under the surface. I turn to Faye with a softened glance, nodding my head simply.
“Faye, can you go grab me a glass of water?” I ask, Fez and Ash both turning to look at each other as the men in the room grow increasingly confused. Faye just does what I say, lifting hesitantly as she makes her way into the kitchen. Folding my hands in my lap, I turn to look at Custer who’s completely unsettled, his anxiety ripping him apart as I stare at him cooly. By the time Faye returns and hands me the glance of water, Fez has already picked up on the situation at hand and now has a simple, proud smirk on his lips but Ash, Faye and Custer are still as confused as ever. Placing the cup of water down on the table, my eyes don’t leave Custer as I take his phone in my hands before dropping it down into the water without hesitation.
“Yo! What the fuck?!” Custer yells, lunging for the glass but I just tut, Ash immediately shoving Custer back down onto the chair as the knife finally makes an appearance, pressing against Custer’s throat. “Why the fuck did you do that, you fucking cunt!?” He thrashes against Ash’s hold, Faye standing up beside me as she turns to Fez, her gaze nervous as her lips part.
“Custer told the police it was you who killed Mouse and he’s been working with them all this time- I’m so fucking sorry I didn’t tell you, I didn’t know what to do.” She gasps, turning to me with teary eyes, her soft cheeks red, tears streaming down her face. I reach forward, taking her hand as she lets out a whimper. “Not only is he a nark, but he’s fucking single.” She spits, a grin taking over my lips as I squeeze her hand, turning to look at Custer as he stutters out some words, his eyes wide and nervous. Ash lowers a bit, getting in Custer’s face as the man gulps.
“Here’s what you’re gonna do,” Ash whispers, Fez approaching the boy, placing a simple hand on his back, reminding him to not go too far, “you’re gonna tell the fucking cops say that it was you and Laurie who killed Mouse, that you did her dirty work but blamed us because you’re fucked in the head and a terrible fucking friend. You’re gonna walk your ass to the police station and give yourself up.” Ash orders, my arm wrapping around Faye as she trembles, a proud smile on my lips at Faye’s confession and Ash’s low threats. “If you don’t, I’m gonna gut you like a fucking fish.” Ash pushes Custer back onto the seat as he backs up, Fez patting Ash’s back with a shocked expression. Custer looks at me lastly, his head shaking in disbelief. He stands without another word, going to walk past us but Faye catches his upper arm, stepping towards him as she glares up at him.
“Another thing…” She trails off, her words dripping with venom as she glances over at me, Custer watching her every move. “I like women.” She whispers tauntingly, my lip sliding out to wet my lips as I hide my evident smirk. She lets go of him as my jaw slacks, Ash and Fez giggling in the corner of the room at her confession, watching as Custer stomps out of the apartment.
It takes a good ten minutes, Ash and Fez leaving shortly after Custer to make sure that he did indeed go and turn himself and Laurie in, leaving Faye and I alone. Her crying stopped after Custer left, relief and comfort washing over her as I rub her tense shoulders, still hung up on her confession as she turns to look at me. Her blue eyes are glossy as I smile at her, trying to silently urge her to talk to me.
Sometimes I have to make the first move I guess.
“So,” I pause, catching her attention as she leans back into the couch, her head tilting to look at me, her gaze flickering over my face, “you like women?” I giggle breathlessly, her hands reaching up to cover her face bashfully as she tucks her knees up to her chest, her gorgeous frame radiating nerves.
“Yeah, I think I do…” She trails off, peeking through the slits in her fingers as I scoot a bit closer to her, a new tension filling the room- a more welcomed tension- as her breathing catches a bit in her throat at my proximity.
“How much?” I quiz, reaching up to brush some hair from her face as her cheeks flush, my heart skipping a beat as she leans towards me, both of our eyes fluttering shut as our lips meet.
I don’t know if you take requests but you’re one of my favourite writers here! Could you please do Faye x fem!reader(more masc if you don’t mind) where reader comes by Fezco’s house and reader is starstruck with Faye (she can beat Crysty Custer up or sth) and they get to know eachother kinda like Fez and Lexi and she frequently comes by Fezco’s place to „meet him” but she just wants to see Faye
HER
fandom: euphoria
parings: faye x f reader
warnings: swearing, mention of drugs
You had been friends with Fezco for as long as you could remember, the two of you would have movie marathons and smoke weed together at least once a week, it was a platonic relationship, nothing else, and honestly you had no interest in dating, until you saw her.
You had came to Fezco’s one Saturday night to do the usual stuff the pair of you did, you were greeted at the door by Ashtray who walked with you into the living room, where Fezco was, talking to a blonde girl.
“Hey Fez,” you smiled, he looked over the girls shoulder, waving at you when she turned around.
“Yo, Y/N,” Fezco said. “Meet Faye, Faye Y/N. Faye’s staying with us for a while,” Fezco said.
You were starstruck by her, staring at her in awe as she smiled at you.
“Hi,” she said.
“Hey,” you replied, clearing your throat. You watched her as she walked past you and into the hallway, disappearing into a room. “That’s your girl?” You asked, trying to be happy for him.
“Nah,” he laughed, collapsing onto the couch. “She’s just chilling here until the cops stop looking for her.”
“Looking for her?” You knitted your eyebrows together.
“Yeah, long story. What you wanna watch?” He asked and you shrugged.
Eventually you agreed on a movie and even though you were staring at the lit up screen, your mind was elsewhere. From that day forward you started showing up at Fez’s house a lot more than once a week.
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“You’re here again?” Ash asked, face screwed up once he saw you talking to Faye in the kitchen. “I’m gunna have to start charging you rent,” Ash said.
“Shut up,” you rolled your eyes turning back to Faye. “So, are you single?” You asked, hope in your eyes.
“I have a boyfriend but like he doesn’t come around often,” Faye said, no emotion whatsoever in her tone. “Do you?”
“No,” you replied. Faye hummed, nodding at you.
Ever since that interact with Faye, the pair of you have only gotten closer. You spoke with her every time you came to Fez’s house and even got her number so you could text of a night.
Fezco would watch Faye walk around his house, eyes glued to her phone a grin on her face, her fingers typing furiously for hours and hours and he’d watch you light up when you saw Faye. Everything just started to click for him.
“You only come around so much to see Faye, don’t you?” Fezco said one night, a smile on his face.
Your eyes widened, looking over at him. “No! What are you talking about? I come here to see you,” you said, crossing your arms over your chest.
Fezco laughed, “liar.”
“Shut up,” you said, rolling your eyes at him.
“It’s cool, but you know she’s got a boyfriend, right?” Fezco said and you nodded. “He’s a dick though, bet you could take him.”
“Am I really wrecking a home if it isn’t happy?” You asked, looking over at Fez, the two of you burst out laughing.
A few hours later and Fezco had fallen asleep on the couch. You stood up, heading over to Fezco’s room where Faye was sitting.
“Hey,” you said, closing the door behind you and taking a seat next to her. She smiled up at you. “What’re you doing?” You asked.
She shrugged, dropping her phone onto the bed. “Just got off the phone with Custer… I broke up with him,” she sighed.
“What? Why?” You asked, eyebrows knitted together, but also feeling relief.
“Because there’s someone else i’m interested in,” she looked over at you with a smile.
“Oh, who? Fez?” You asked, feeling hopeful, wishing it was you.
“No silly, you,” she said, hands on your cheeks, pulling you in for a kiss.
So much awesome Faye x Cassie interaction this week! Faye really wants to be friends with everyone so bad it's kindof cute. (I really don't watch this show for the plot though... that's either amusing or sad... )
Also Faye finally got pinned to a wall by a female... but alas not in a good way.
