#maddyrue

[bannerue]

hear me out, hear me out, hear me out

Maddy x reader x rue

do you see the vision twin 👀

oh i am seeing the vision.

cw: 18+ smut. toys. overstimulation. throuple. punishment. orgasm denial. edging. fingering.

maddy is for sure a mean top. very bossy and she always wants her way, and she gets her way. she’s not persuasive at all and if you do something that pisses her off, she’s standing on whatever punishment she has for you.

rue on the other hand is very sweet. she’s always very lenient with you and her words are always sweet like honey. she can be assertive but her words are never sharp like maddy’s. it works, really well. it’s a balance in your relationship.

especially during sex.

like now, you were on the bed between rue’s legs as she held your titties in her hands, her fingers wiping against your sore nipples every now and then. maddy was between your legs, her knees keeping your legs open so your puffy pussy was in full display for her to use. she had this vibrator attacking your clit for a while now. overstimulating your clit until your close to making a mess but then taking the toy away, edging you and teasing you for thinking she was gonna let a bad girl cum.

“you wanna cum? you think i’m gonna let you cum when you pulled that earlier, you brat.” maddy spat the words out of her mouth, moving the vibrator away from your pussy. you cried at the action, sinking into rue’s arms in despair, this isn’t the first time maddy edged you, and you knew she was far from being done. “bad girls don’t cum.”

“my baby isn’t a bad girl, isn’t that right, baby? let maddy know you’re a good girl.” rue kissed you next, whispering softly in your ear. “please, maddy. i’ll be good, i’ll be a good girl please let me cum, please.” maddy rolled her eyes at the audacity. laughing at your attempt, she’ll respect it. “it’s too late for that bullshit. don’t let rue trick you.”

you whined at the response, your pussy clenching around emptiness. you were desperate for a release, desperate for maddy to have a change of heart. “don’t listen to her, baby. you’re my good girl.” rue’s hand left your titty, reaching down to your leaking pussy. she sunk her fingers inside of you, keeping them still and keeping you full. “sometimes good girls need reminders, yea?”

© bannerue

[miawallace]

Maddy and Rue in 3x02 “America My Dream.”

[tommensbaratheons]

Or maybe I'm too fragile, or maybe you're too mean I've never been real good at deciphering things

[gattofan4eva]

"my ship is finally sailing 😍" your ship is a queer coded disaster on a popular streaming network . It's the fucking titanic jessica.

[lotties-ashwagandha]

we don’t always get what we want.

maddy perez x rue bennett. inspired by season 3 episode 2.

rue needs a place to stay, and maddy is more than willing to offer her couch. a little over 600 words.

when maddy got the text from rue, she expected her to show up far from sober. maybe it’s an assumption that stemmed from their high school years, because she can hardly remember a time she ran into rue back then and she wasn’t high. but rue has always been a shitty texter, short messages with made-up abbreviations and too little context, so it was hard to tell over the phone — and maddy assumed the worst.

“why are you looking at me like that?” rue asked while standing in the doorway. she shoved her hands into the back pockets of her jeans and looked down at the ground. she knew why maddy was studying her so acutely — she was trying to determine rue’s level of intoxication.

“I’m not looking at you any certain way,” maddie said. the words came out sharper than intended. “I just wanna make sure you’re okay.”

“I’m fine.”

“okay.”

“do you not believe me?” rue accused. “because I can go-”

“no,” maddy said quickly. “no, come in. it’s fine.”

rue nodded and stepped further into the apartment. it was too dark to see much of what lied within, and rue was too tired to really look. she followed her first instinct to go over and plop down onto the couch, moving her feet when maddy sat down next to her.

“just a night, huh?” maddy asked. “that’s all you’re staying here for?”

“unless you kick me out sooner.”

maddy shrugged. “don’t give me a reason to and you can stay as long as you want.”

rue smiled softly at that. she was tired, so tired that it felt like her body might sink through the couch and through every level of this apartment complex and through to the center of the earth. she needed sleep, but she had promised herself she would be a better guest to maddy than to fall asleep as soon as her head hit the couch pillows. “don’t say that. you don’t know what you’d be getting into.”

maddy stood up, grabbed the blanket on the armrest of the couch and tossed it over rue. “yeah, I’m real fucking scared.”

rue’s smile faded. as cliche as it was, the thought ran through her mind that maybe maddy should be scared to some extent. she really didn’t know what rue was involved with, or the consequences of getting too close to her.

“hey,” maddy said. “are you sure that you’re okay?”

she nodded. “I’ve been worse.”

“I know,” she rolled her eyes.

rue sat up on the couch then. she grabbed maddy’s hand as she passed and held onto it and guilt grew in her chest when she asked, “have you heard from jules lately?”

maddy held her gaze for a long time before speaking. “you need to stop acting like jules is the only person alive who fucking matters. there are other people who care about you, you know.”

“like who?” rue asked, smile returning just for a second. she was still holding onto maddy’s hand, thumb swiping across where her palm met her wrist. “you?”

she tried not to sound too invested, but her heartbeat quickened. she wondered if rue could feel it when her thumb swiped over the pulse point on her wrist. “you’re on my couch, aren’t you?”

rue sat up straighter, maddy leaned down instinctively. rue’s hand came up to push some of maddy’s hair over her shoulder, then trailed up close to the other woman’s neck. “I hope you care,” rue said. “I want you to.”

maddy raised their joined hands, pressed a kiss to rue’s knuckles. when she pulled away she did so slowly, as though the moment were fragile enough to break if either of them even breathed too hard. and when she next spoke not a single word of what she said was serious, and she knew that rue could tell. “it’s too bad we don’t always get what we want.”

[annabethsbbg]

123 i want yuri

[blueribbonbaby]

Alexa Demie as Maddy Perez in Euphoria Episode 4

[alittlelambs]

nah they fucking