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What Your Favorite Euphoria Characters Would Wear: Lingerie Inspired by TV’s Boldest Fashion

Euphoria isn’t just a show—it’s a whole cultural moment. Between the electrifying colors, avant-garde fashion, and jaw-dropping makeup, the characters of Euphoria have transformed the way we think about fashion, and lingerie is no exception. From bold lace to edgy cut-outs, the lingerie choices of the show’s stars are just as daring as their personalities. Want to channel that Euphoria-inspired lingerie energy in your own wardrobe? Here’s how to get the look, from Rue’s casual cool to Maddy’s sultry sophistication.

Rue Bennett: The Rebel With a Laid-Back Vibe

Rue isn’t about fussy, over-the-top fashion—she’s about keeping it real, even when it comes to her lingerie. Her style is effortlessly cool, often featuring mismatched sets or graphic bralettes that peek out from under oversized shirts and hoodies. Rue’s lingerie choices are all about comfort with an edge. Think simple, bold pieces that reflect her rebellious, no-nonsense attitude.

How to Channel Rue’s Lingerie Look:

Opt for graphic bralettes or simple bandeau bras that add a subtle pop of style without feeling overly dressed up.

Mismatch your sets—Rue is all about embracing imperfection.

Layer your lingerie under slouchy tees or sweatshirts to keep things relaxed but still stylish.

Jules Vaughn: The Avant-Garde Fashion Experimenter

Jules is Euphoria’s most daring style icon, and her lingerie choices are no different. She blends femininity with a touch of masculine edge, experimenting with textures, cuts, and shapes. Whether she’s wearing a delicate lace bralette or a bold harness-style piece, Jules’s lingerie always makes a statement. Her looks aren’t about fitting in—they’re about expressing who she is, unapologetically and beautifully.

How to Channel Jules’ Lingerie Look:

Look for lace bodysuits or sheer bralettes that add depth and texture to your outfits.

Harness bras are perfect for adding a little edge to a more feminine look.

Play with metal accents or bold cuts—Jules isn’t afraid to wear lingerie that challenges expectations.

Maddy Perez: The Sultry, Sophisticated Queen

Maddy’s lingerie choices are the epitome of confidence. She isn’t afraid to embrace her sexuality and power, and her lingerie reflects that. Think lace corsets, satin slips, and bold cut-outs that exude luxury and elegance. Maddy’s lingerie isn’t just about looking good—it’s about feeling powerful and owning your presence.

How to Channel Maddy’s Lingerie Look:

Lace corsets or structured bustiers are perfect for achieving that Maddy-inspired silhouette.

Satin slip dresses can double as both nightwear and outerwear, creating an effortlessly sexy look.

Opt for cut-out bras or lingerie sets with bold detailing to add an element of surprise to your style.

Kat Hernandez: The Bold, Body-Positive Queen

Kat’s fashion journey is about embracing her body and her confidence—and her lingerie plays a huge part in that. Whether she’s wearing high-waisted panties or bold suspender sets, Kat’s lingerie choices are always confident, empowering, and unapologetically bold. She isn’t afraid to embrace her curves and express herself through her fashion choices.

How to Channel Kat’s Lingerie Look:

Try high-waisted panties with a mesh or lace bralette to create a look that’s both flattering and empowering.

Experiment with bold colors like deep red, royal purple, or black to channel her daring spirit.

Look for suspender sets or lace-up details—these are perfect for capturing Kat’s confident, edgy vibe.

Cassie Howard: The Soft, Feminine Dreamer

Cassie’s style is all about softness, femininity, and vulnerability—and her lingerie reflects that, too. Think delicate lace and pastel bralettes that feel like a dream. Cassie’s lingerie choices are about embracing beauty and grace, with a touch of romanticism. It’s soft and sweet, yet still undeniably empowering.

How to Channel Cassie’s Lingerie Look:

Look for lace bralettes or satin camisoles in pastel hues—soft pinks, lavenders, and creams are key.

Delicate lace details and flowy slip dresses will give you that ethereal, Cassie-inspired vibe.

Don’t forget the soft ruffles or bow accents—these add a touch of sweetness to any outfit.

Lingerie as Self-Expression

In Euphoria, lingerie isn’t just about what’s underneath—it’s an essential part of the characters’ identities and their personal stories. From Rue’s laid-back cool to Maddy’s high-end sensuality, each character uses lingerie to make a statement about who they are and how they want to be seen.

Whether you're drawn to Rue’s understated vibe or Maddy’s bold sophistication, there’s no wrong way to embrace lingerie as a form of self-expression. The most important thing is to find what makes you feel confident and comfortable in your own skin.

Shop the Look

Ready to channel your inner Euphoria character? Check out these lingerie styles to create looks that are as bold, beautiful, and unique as you are. Whether you're going for soft and sweet or edgy and powerful, there’s a lingerie set out there waiting to help you express yourself.

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maddy perez in euphoria (2019)

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Maddy Perez #ICONIC #QUEEN

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MADDY PEREZ

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hello! i was wondering if i could request a maddy x black!male!reader? reader is on drugs, ods and almost dies so maddy gives the ultimatum of her or the drugs (obviously he chooses her) thank you in advance and i love your writing

a/n: There’s just an alertanate version of this fic that I wanted to put out, but knew it wouldn’t follow your request. So, I hope this is pretty good.

𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 || 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐳

"𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦 & 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘐'𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 & 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯"

Inspo: Brent Faiyaz - Rolling Sonte

Pairing: Maddy Perez x Black!Male!reader

Summary: You were sorry if you let everyone down...

Warnings: Drug abuse, suicidal thoughts, angst, and fluff

Words: 2236

DNI IF YOU'RE SENSITIVE TO THE WARNINGS ABOVE!

Drugs were a captivating human craft. It made you constantly wonder how such a small pill could lift you up before letting you go, your body is plunged into a freefall without a safety net to catch you. Such a damn wonderful thing that human’s made to destroy the weak and hopeless. Okay, perhaps that may have not been the intention, but some people used it as such. And you were no exception to the vast majority.

Painkillers did their purpose to get through many of your years. Being introduced to the drug by Rue and some of your personal friends. Going to school during the week and taking a couple of pills through the weekend. It was just a way to bring some life into your miserable cycle of living. You weren’t intending on getting addicted, but any drug addict could say the same.

At the time, it wasn’t affecting anyone. It was only you and your auntie after your parents divorced because of the newfound stress of having a kid. So, you were left to move to Highland with your aunt, who was more than willing to take you in. And that’s where you stayed and it didn’t really trouble you when drugs just stumbled into your life. But time slowly changed, and people came and go, but Maddy Perez stumbled into you, literally. Finding you sat on the edge of a bridge with a blunt between your lips. Body slightly swaying as you dosed off and on from consciousness. Although you didn’t remember much of that day, you remembered her. Her beauty becoming something close to the ethereal of an angel.

“Y/n?” The sudden voice in the darkness of the night made you turn your head tiredly. Smoke from the blunt getting in your eyes, enabling you to rub it harshly in an attempt to rid yourself of the pain. But once your eyes adjusted, you saw her, Maddy Perez. Her eyes curiously stared up at you as you hummed, looking back out to the ravine that ran below you unbothered by the eventual addition to join its current. Although there was a piece of you surprised that the girl knew your name, your mind was far too preoccupied with your feelings to acknowledge it.

“Hey, Maddy,” you said tiredly, exhaling heavily. “What are you doing out here?” You inquired softly.

Maddy could almost laugh at the question. Making her way to the spot beside you and leaning against the guard rail that you sat upon. A 50-foot drop beneath you with only the water to break your drop. But she had played in that ravine and knew it was shallow with a rocky bed beneath the water's surface. “I could ask you the same thing,” she pointed out. “Wanna talk?”

You took a moment, but you slowly shook your head. “I’m not really feeling it tonight,” you said. “Thank you though. I think I’m just gonna sit here for a while.” Your words seemed absent of the actual presence of your mind. Like the words were automated and nothing genuine. Because she knew for sure that you had something else in mind for the reason for being sat on this bridge.

So, Maddy nodded to herself, checking her watch and smiling. “I got time to chill.” That made your heart melt, an exhausted smile playing on your lips as you enjoyed the silence with the girl.

Since then, you saw her around the halls of East Highland. Sticking to the background of her life as just some random kid. Not interrupting her with the rather comprising and vulnerability you had on that bridge. Yet, every time you looked in her direction, she already captured your gaze. Smiling softly at you, to which you could only reciprocate. Feeling the fluttering in your chest become more evident the more times you saw her.

But, you weren’t dumb and noticed that whatever you were feeling wasn’t something to hope upon. Her continuous love for Nate Jacobs was everlasting and there wasn’t anything you could do to change it. That wasn’t even mentioning the drugs that were constantly in your system. So, you continued on with your day without trying to picture the girl in your head. Doing your usual partying, drinking, drugs, and running from the cops to keep her off your mind. Being a tyrant to show that on the surface she had no effect on you. But honestly, you think you were just trying to convince yourself.

Maddy found her way to try to slide into your life. It has been short meetings in the halls or “accidentally” bumping into you at parties. She wasn’t making it easy for you to try and keep to yourself or relatively to yourself. Drugs made you apparent how you only fitted with one crowd, and you were fine with that. Why ruin that with a beautiful girl in the class above you who had given you the time of her day?

Well, there were many reasons, but you threw them out the window. Considering how much she was willing to give her time, you felt it was only right if you did the same for her. Deciding to actually try and hold conversations with her without nodding off or itching to venture to the back of the school with Rue.

“What the hell are these?” You were sat at the kitchen table, mouth full of toast as you slowly looked up at your aunt. Finding her heated look focused on you, but your attention flickering to the red capsule holding pills.

Your painkillers.

“They’re for my back,” you lied easily. “Fucked it up during Gym and the doctor suggested I get some prescribed. Nothing more than that.” You took another bite, turning your gaze back to your phone that scrolled through the countless meaningless posts on Instagram. Because you knew after doing something so selfish such as lying to your aunt would make you crack enough for her to see. To spot the notice the hidden layer you had placed up to hide the truth of what you were feeling.

But if you knew anything about your aunt, you knew she could see it. Since you were a kid, she could sense whenever you were down and out. She was the one that taught you everything you knew today. Raised you as one of her own because your parents were too lazy to do that side of raising a child. Always preaching that the truth is better than the lie that held everyone back from helping you with whatever you needed. So, maybe since you were so used to that moral that your lying was terrible. But it also could just mean you were a terrible liar, and she knew it.

“You know that’s a shitty thing, right?” Her words were pointing out the obvious elephant in the room. Making you purse your lips, placing the piece of toast on your plate and clasping your hands together. Your aunt sighed, pulling out the chair beside you and sitting down. “You know you can talk to me, man. Talk to me about anything and I’ll always listen.”

A laugh fell from your lips, an attempt to shake the uneasiness you felt in your body that was tense. “I-I just don’t know why you’re grilling me about this,” you stated, shrugging. “I mean, they’re simply pills that I use to help with my back. Do you think I would lie to you?”

Guilt-tripping. Something you had seen and heard Rue use on her own mother countless times. It would’ve only been a matter of time before you did the same to your aunt. You couldn’t understand how Rue did it so willingly when this hurts you more than you actually thought. A woman wanting to only be there for you and here you were being a dick preventing her from doing her job.

To care for you…

She sighed, staring at the orange capsule for a moment before sliding them towards you. “I trust you, Y/n,” she muttered. “I’m just worried.” She stood up from her chair and went back in the direction of the living room. Leaving you to slowly take the bottle, shove it in your pocket, and eat your breakfast.

Yet, that wasn’t the worst of how your day would go. Not even in the slightest because when Maddy asked you to come over, you expected her to rant to you about Nate. A boy you barely knew before but was slowly given insight into who he actually was. The kid was a demon in disguise who prayed on the most naive.

“I don’t know why you stay with him,” you argued, a sudden outburst that halted Maddy’s rampant tangent of whatever Nate was doing that annoyed her. If it even is him glancing in the direction of another girl or him making an asshole comment. “He’s been nothing but an asshole to you and laid his hands on you. It isn’t right, Maddy. We should go to the cops or-”

“I don’t need your help, Y/n!” Her words were sharp and left a pain in your heart. Lips parted as you stared at the girl, whose gaze was filled with frustration. “I have never needed your help and I don’t need it now. So, keep your opinions to yourself.”

You knew you were stepping out of line, but was it bad that you cared about her? Was that not what she wanted from you, someone to care about her? It was confusing- she was confusing! You thought she cared enough for your opinion because why else would she have you in her life if not to hear what you had to say? But your hurt overwhelmed your thoughts as your eyes welled up with tears. Nodding to yourself, you motioned your hand with a shaky exhale. “I’m sorry,” you whispered. “I’ll get out of your hair.” Maddy didn’t attempt to stop you as you quickly made your way out of her room.

Now, Maddy sat at your bedside, hand holding yours as you continued to lay unconscious. She wasn’t sure how many days had passed since you fell into a coma. All she remembered was the fact that Rue had called her in tears upon finding you in your room, everything astray and destroyed with vomit foaming out of your mouth. A brutal and elicit image to be placed in the Perez’s head, but enough for Maddy to understand the weight of what her words carried.

Feeling the faintest twitch in her hand, she looked up to see you stirring awake. Eyes flickering and squinting to adjust to the lighting of the room. Groaning as you slowly sat up, causing Maddy to let out a relieved cry. “Y/n.”

You turned, brows furrowing when seeing Maddy and realized your surroundings. A heaviness grew in your chest as you sunk down into the bedsheets. Hands clenching handfuls of your bedsheets as you frowned deeply. Only one question is being raised in your head…

You survived?

A doctor had come in, asking you a multitude of questions that you hadn’t cared to acknowledge. Giving drone-like answers that seemed to satisfy the woman that jotted shit onto the paper clamped to her clipboard. But she did eventually step out, leaving a teetering effect in your stomach being this secluded with Maddy. It could be anxiety, but it was more shame than anything else. Just hating the fact that she finally knew and finally could see the real you. Although she found you on that bridge months ago, it wasn’t the truest revelation of who you were. Now, she could see that you were a disgrace.

“Y/n, you can’t do this ever again,” Maddy stated, regaining your attention. Finding her eyes sparkling with tears as she pursed her lips, shaking her head as she said, “I know I wasn’t thinking when I yelled at you, but I’m thinking right now and I’m serious. I thought I lost you.”

“Giving up drugs is easier said than done, Maddy,” you sighed, looking up at the ceiling. “They help me be me. I’m nothing without them.”

Maddy pursed her lips, nose slightly twitching in aggravation. How selfish could you be? “If you need them, then I guess you don’t me, right?” Maddy questioned, and that caused your eyes to shoot wide. “Because I’m not leaving here until I know what you will commit to. Me or the drugs. You have to choose one Y/n because I will not go through this again. I can’t lose you, but I can’t stand by and watch you kill yourself.”

The answer was so simple and resting on the tip of your tongue, but it felt foreign. In recent memory, you never once put something over drugs except Maddy’s time she requested from you. Outside of that, drugs owned you and you were happy living like that. But now, being posed with an ultimatum, it was hard to picture you with one without the other.

But you truly believed your mind was made up when the question fell from your lips. When you pushed all the other hesitant thoughts from your mind and found the remaining glimmer of light, you knew the truth of what you needed.

So, with pursed lips, and glassy eyes, you smiled at the girl.

“You.”

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