#ruby cruz bottoms

[rubysgirl32]

Yall se the vision right?

[pristineslug]

new photos of ruby cruz behind the scenes of bottoms

[skibidi-master]

𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍 - 𝑯𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏

Pairing: Hazel Callahan x fem reader

Summary: Hazel and you keep hooking up but insist you guys are just friends, are y'all really though?

Warnings: Language, Fluff, Making out, Confession, Dom!Hazel, Sub!Reader,Fingering (r!receiving), Cunnilingus (r!receiving), Praising, Grinding, Crying, Angst towards the end

Word count: 1.8k

Note: I hope you guys enjoy this its been a while since i wrote and thank you sm for reading! Also i did not proofread this 😓😓

Masterlist

MDNI

You and Hazel first met at the fight club and instantly clicked. As days goes by the two of u got closer and closer hanging out everyday.

As usual after the club ended you and Hazel were talking when she suddenly asked you if you wanted to go over to her place to hang out.

You agreed even though you were insanely nervous. The thought of being in Hazels house itself got your hands sweaty. Both of you parted ways going home you quickly washed up before going to the address she gave you.

As you drove to her front gate your jaw dropped seeing the mansion she lived in. You texted her that you have arrived and she opened the gate for you to drive in. After parking your car you got out fixing yourself a little before pressing the doorbell.

The door opened revealing Hazel who's smiling invitingly at you. She was wearing a tank top and some basketball shorts and god did she look good.

"Hey, are you alright?" she asked snapping you out of ur trance. You realized that you were staring and coughed awkwardly.

"Yeah im alright"

"Okay...come on in"

You walked in amazed by her house. "Its really pretty, your house" "Thanks, come on lets go to my room" she said walking up the stairs. You followed her making your way to her room. She sat on her bed while you awkwardly stood at the door.

"Come in i don't bite"

You nodded awkwardly making your way into her room before taking a seat next to her on her bed. You both decided to watch a movie settling on Rapunzel.

Unfortunately for you, you could barely focus on the movie. Being this close to her made your heart race. You turned to look at her only to realize that she was staring at you too. Your face instantly flushed.

"What?"

She didnt look away staring at you. Her hand moves to brush you hair behind your ear. You let her do as she wished leaning a little closer. She stared at your lips "May i?" You nodded and she leans in kissing you. Her lips were warm and soft making your stomach erupt with butterflies.

Neither of you pulled away the kiss getting more heated before you both pulled away panting. She rest her forehead on yours before pulling you into another kiss. Her arm pulls your thighs to her making you steassle her. She wraps her arm around your waist pulling you closer.

Your hands moved to her hair tugging softly making her moan into your mouth. Her hand moved under your shirt caressing your soft skin making you whimper. She pulled away.

"Is this okay?"

You nodded your core throbbing in need. "May i remove your shirt?" you nodded again letting her pull your shirt over your head. "Fuck baby you're so pretty" she leans in to kiss you again before moving down leaving wet kisses on your jaw and neck.

She quickly found your weak spot making you moan softly as she nibble on the spot leaving a hickey. She pulled away looking at you for your consent as her hand rest on the back of your bra. You nodded allowing her to unclasp your bra letting your tits free.

"You're so perfect" her praises goes straight to your core soaking through your panties. She latches her mouth onto your nipple sucking while her hand fondles with the other. Your hand grips her hand moaning softly as you needily grind on her.

"Please Haze I need you" you whimpered. She flips u two over making you lay on the bed. She kisses you again before leaving a trail of wet kisses down your body stopping at your hips.

"Can i?"

"Yes, please"

She tugs your pants down leaving you in your panties the wet spot insanely obvious. "Did i do that?" she asked amused. "Yeah, please touch me Haze" you said breathlessly. She kisses your inner thighs before moving to face your clothed cunt.

She licked at your clothed cunt making you moan your hand instantly tangling in her hair. She pushed your panties to the sight revealing your soaked core. She ran her finger through your slit collecting your slick.

"Such a pretty pussy baby. All soaking wet for me"

She moans softly as she sucked on her fingers tasting u. She yanked your panties off immediately diving in between your legs. Her lips latched onto your clit sucking on it before tongue fucking your hole.

"F-fuck Hazel~ God please don't stop"

You moaned shamelessly not caring if her mom could hear you as you bucked your hips pushing her face into your pussy.

You tasted so good Hazel could've sworn she was in heaven. Your moans genuinely being the prettiest thing shes ever heard. She pulled away replacing her mouth with her fingers instead.

She pushes two fingers into your pussy making you cry out at the stretch. She looks at you in awe your face flushed tears of pleasure streaming down your cheeks as your hips bucks up wanting more. She kissed you again making you taste yourself.

You moaned into the kiss her fingers curling at your g-spot perfectly. You felt like you were in heaven mumbling incoherent words. The knot in your abdomen gets tighter as your pussy clenches around her fingers.

"mmm fuck haze- im go-gonna cum"

"cum princess you're doing so good cum for me"

You hand held onto anything letting out a pornographic moan your vision going white as you came. You have never cummed this hard like ever. After you calmed down you wanted to return the favor.

"Haze let me help you"

"No honey today is about you"

"but-"

"no buts come on go pee"

"im lazy please let me eat you out"

"nuh uh today is about you and your pleasure ok princess?"

I sighed giving up "Okay"

"Come on go pee you're gonna get an infection"

After you managed to walk again the both of you went to the bathroom. After you peed and she washed her hand and face you both went back to her bed cuddling.

Her arms held you close. "Hazel?" "Hmm?" She looks down at you. You couldn't help it kissing her again. She was caught off guard but kissed you back. After awhile you two pulled away. I smiled "Good night Haze" "Good night baby" she kissed your forehead pulling you closer as you both drifted off.

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Ever since that night you and Hazel kept hooking up but neither of you made anything official. Even when your friends kept prying you both just brushed it off saying you guys are "just friends" but the amount of times you two have fucked said otherwise.

As time goes by you fell for Hazel more and more. As usual you went over to her house and instead of Hazel it was her mom that opened the door. "You must be (name)" her mom ushers you in. "Why dont you join us for dinner today? Our family is here" "Oh no its ok Mrs.Callahan i can leave" "No no i insist come on"

I accepted defeat and followed her. Hazel was in the dining room with her Grandparents. She notices me and stood up happily. "Hey (name) come join us" I smiled and joined her. Fortunately, the night went well her family was super kind and sweet.

At this point you guys were literally a couple already you were always over at her house and not only that you have met her family. That night you slept over again the both of you laying in her bed cuddling. You couldn't take it anymore.

"Haze I....i have to tell you something"

"What is it?"

"I...I love you Haze"

She stared at you flustered making you panic. "Its totally cool if you do like me back like-" "Hey, its ok calm down" you calmed down. "I love you too" she whispered making your face flush.

She laughs before kissing you softly. This is it you guys are finally girlfriends! or so you thought...

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The next day, you were looking for her making you way to the hall where the club meetings were usually held at. Before you could open the door you over heard Pj and Hazel talking.

"Are you and (name) not dating?"

"No what? We are just friends"

"Well you guys seem like a couple"

"Well... no we're only friends"

You hear dropped tears flowing down your cheeks. You dropped your bag alerting the two girls. Their heads snapped to the door seeing you there tears streaming down your cheeks. Before Hazel got a chance to say anything you ran away.

After that incident you hid in your room ignoring everyone's text. You didnt show up to school for a whole week making everyone worried especially Hazel. She decided enough was enough and the next thing she knew she was infront of your house.

She knocked and your mother let her in when she explained that she was your friends. In hopes that she can help you your mother brought her to your room. She knocked hesitantly when you didn't respond she decided to just go in.

She sees you wrapped in your blanket her heart breaking. She sat down on your bed putting her hand on your shoulder. "Hey sweetheart" she said softly. "What do you want?" you said harshly throwing her off.

"Im just here to check up on you"

"You dont need to we're not together anyways"

"What?"

You sighed annoyed "I heard you that day. Seriously? Just friends? This whole time after everything we've done together we're only friends! Fuck Hazel we've fucked so many times i even met your parents and we're still casual! I told you i loved you does that mean absolutely nothing to you at all?!" you said extremely upset.

"Hey no thats not it. i meant it when i said i love you i only said that we're friends cause i didn't know if we were together or if you wanted me to tell everyone" she said defending herself.

"Who the fuck says i love you for fun?! Do you know how much it hurts to hear you say we're only friends all the time?! I fucking fell fell for you Hazel! I love you so much and i feel so stupid knowing that you'd never love to me back" "Hey no i didn't say that" she interrupts.

"Do you think you're the only one who fell? I fell for you too and fuck it felt horrible having to always say we're only friends but honestly (name) i dont want to be friends anymore. I want us to be more i want to live the rest of my life with you" Hazel confessed. Tears were streaming down your cheeks.

"Please (name) give me another chance let me make it up to you. Let's not only be feiends...Will you be my girlfriend?" she held your hand gently her other hand wiping your cheeks wet with tears. You nodded unable to speak. She hugs you tightly until you stopped crying.

"Haze"

"Yes love?"

"I love you"

"I love you too. No more "just friends" i promise"

[trisnomials]

hot & heavy - pt. 2/2

pt. 1 link

...in which: hazel hosts a party for the fight club in her basement, but your drunk boyfriend won't leave you alone.

...pairing: hazel callahan x fem!reader

...warnings: portrayal of a toxic relationship (not hazel dw), underage drinking, cursing + the f slur, cartoonish homophobia, comphet

...author's note: this is a songfic inspired by hot & heavy and christine by my queen lucy dacus!!! AAAAAAAAAA OMG for my first actual fic, im super super happy w how this came out!!!

Hazel grabs your shoulders- cool, slender hands against your anxiety-warmed skin, and stations you around a corner in her house, tucked out of sight from the doorway. “Stay here,” she mumbles, softly puffing from their sprint upstairs, “I’ll take care of it.”

True to her word, she turns on her heels to attend to the pounding on her door. You hear bits and pieces of the reverberating chatter between Hazel and the booming voice of your boyfriend. The familiar ache of fear pools in your stomach.

It washes through your veins next as guilt.

You tore this girl away from her own party to help you with your toxic boyfriend, when you shouldn’t even be with him in the first place. It’s your own fault, really. Even worse, you shouldn’t feel the way you do about her. Sure, Hazel’s a lesbian, but she’s not just gonna fall in love with every girl she knows. And you have a boyfriend. You’re straight. Hopefully.

You slide your back down the wall as the world seems to close in on itself. The conversation crescendos, then halts. The sound of a door slamming shut. The growl of an engine outside. Hazel returns to find you in a ball, and she crouches beside you. “He’s gone.” she declares with some amount of pride. Her voice coaxes your head out from between your knees. She sifts through her short brown hair, still feeling the adrenaline down to her fingertips. “What did he say?” you ask, regaining your composure.

“Let me talk to y/n. You faggots are all fucking each other down there and I'm taking her home.” your boyfriend slurred, slumped against the doorframe. Hazel puffed her chest, face hardening. “She can be wherever she wants. And I’m not letting her get in a car with you, you’re drunk off your ass.” Hazel bit out with arms crossed over her chest. The conversation ended with lots of yelling, and a promise from your boyfriend that you were going to “get it” when he sees you next.

Hazel purses her lips, eyes narrowing. She shakes her head. “Y’know what? Don’t worry about it. How’re you feeling about all this?” she sits next to you against the wall, your sides pressed together.

“I'm gonna break up with him once he's sober.” you sigh, running a hand down your face. “He can be nice… sometimes. But I’ll admit that he’s not what I had in mind.”

“And thanks for talking to him for me, even though I know it probably sucks that I had to drag you away from the party like that. You didn’t have to do it, but you did, and that means a lot to me.” You offer her a shaky smile.

Hazel swallows, something hesitant in the way she looks at you- cautious, yet so sure. “I think that I’d do… um, anything.”

The world that was crumbling around you moments ago suddenly seems to expand into widescreen.

“Hazel, you-”

“Honestly, y/n? I’d rather lose my dignity than lose you to someone who won’t make you happy.” the girl confesses, her face now reading as almost desperate. “I mean, anyone would be so lucky to have you! I know if I dated you, I would be so grateful ‘cus you’re, like, a goddess, but I’m not saying that you should date me… unless you… wanted to… ‘cus I want to…” she clears her throat as the word-vomit comes to a stop, squirming smoothing over where she was clutching onto her shirt fabric. “...but it’s fine. All good.” she finishes. Smooth.

The two of you sit there in stern silence, shoulders and knees and arms still pressed together but neither is bold enough to move away. You shuffle your sneakers. She picks at her nails and rings. Basement music pulses from the floorboards.

“I’ve never dated a girl before,” you state softly, eyes glued to your shoes, “I’ve been afraid of it ever since I realized that I do like girls. But I think with you, I don’t feel so afraid anymore. Of a lot of things, actually.”

You can feel Hazel’s wide and wild eyes on you. As always, you can’t escape them, so you submit and look over to her. “So what should we do?” she asks quietly.

“Can I kiss you?” You couldn’t look away even if you wanted to.

“Um- yeah. Yeah, go for it-” and you take her by the face.

Kissing Hazel Callahan is like breathing- albeit, labored breathing- but life supporting nonetheless. Her hands fumble around your elbows, then your neck, before settling securely on the cinch of your waist. As her lips ease into a steady rhythm against yours, you can’t decide if the sensation is entirely too much or not enough. You’ve kissed and been kissed time and time again, but not like this- genuine and gentle.

“You taste funny.” Hazel whispers, smiling against your lips. No doubt it’s the result of Sylvie’s mystery drink

And you feel hot in the face once again.

[caniball1sticdes1re]

lovely

pairings . hazel callahan x reader

warnings . hazels clingy and touches readers butt like once and calls reader mamas like once 🙃

a/n . i’m sorry this isnt ethan landry but hazel is all i can think about i love mascs guys i need a girlfriend so bad,,, anyways im working on smut for hazel and sfw/nsfw hcs for connor (dbh) so if either of those r smth u guys are interested in PLS lmk 😁

the room was a calming yellow from hazel’s galaxy projector, the most prominent noises flooding her walls were the quiet whirr of said projector and the almost muted music playing from her tv. probably something by the smiths or salvia palth. hazel’s thumb rubbed soft circles into your hip, her other arm serving as a pillow for her head. you were snuggled into her body, legs intertwined as you stare up at her, tracing her features. her jawline, her nose, her cheekbones, if its on her face you’re touching it as softly as you can. you take advantage of the close proximity, taking a mental note of every freckle, blemish, mark, scar, spot, mole you can. you also take note of every wrinkle she gets when she smiles. you’re so in love.

you can feel how nervous she is, you make her so fucking nervous. your hand moves to the side of her face, cupping it and shimmying closer to her, if that was even possible. her lips part as she watches your face, eyes flickering back and forth between your eyes and lips as she lets out a soft exhale. you lean up and kiss her, propping yourself on your arm and pulling her face as close to yours as you could. it takes her a second to reciprocate the kiss, but when she does, its like kissing her for the first time again. every kiss with Hazel is like its the first over again. her hand grips onto your waist, the cold of her rings cooling down your burning skin. she slid it up your body, placing her hand on the side of your neck as you both fight to push against each other. the kiss was soft, yet passionate.

you attempt to pull away, despite hazel chasing your lips, demonstrating she never wanted the kiss to end. you peck her lips a couple times, finally opening your eyes to hers examining your features, much like you were to her a minute before. she pulls you into the warmth of her body, holding you as close as she could.

“haze, its almost 8p.m, i gotta go baby” you speak up softly, hazel tightening her grip on your lower back in response.

you look up at her pressing a kiss to her jawline. “hazel you gotta let me go, love”

she groans, loosening her hold on you. she kisses you in attempt to persuade you to stay. “i don’t want you to leave mamas” she pouts, and you almost give in. those damn eyes always get you.

“i gotta go lovely” you peck the tip of her nose, sitting up from your comfortable position. “come walk me out please?”

she nods and sits up, watching as you get off her bed to collect your things. she moves to sit at the end of the bed, staring at you put your shoes on. you walk over to her and slot your legs between hers, cupping both cheeks and lifting her head to look at you. her hands find their place, softly gripping the underside of your thighs, just under your ass.

“i love you so much hazel” you smile uncontrollably, watching as hazel’s lips pull into the beautiful smile she has.

she squeezes your thighs, pulling you closer to her as she hides her blush by looking down and hiding her face in your chest. she waits a couple seconds before looking back up at you, squeezing your thighs once again. “i love you so much more honey”

you kiss her again, her tilting her head and smiling on your lips. “lets go lover, my mom’s gonna get mad at me” you spoke once she pulled away, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

you grab her hand, hazel following behind as you both walk to her front door. she opens the door for you, spinning you around in the doorway. she pulls you in for yet another kiss, running her hands down your waist and giving your ass a soft squeeze.

“drive safe okay? can’t risk my girl getting hurt” she whispers while she gives you goodbye kisses along your jawline. you giggle, pulling away and pecking her lips.

you put your hands on her cheeks once more, softly tracing your thumbs up and down. “i’ll be so safe just for you, haze. i love you” you kiss her for the last time, turning around and heading off her porch after hazel gives you an ‘i love you too beautiful’

she watches as you get in your car and drive off, blowing her a kiss from your open driver seat window before you drive down the road.

fuck, she’s so in love with you.

[alchemysoulx]

UNREQUITED LOVE

Summary: Being a new student is already complicated. But when you end up developing an unwanted crush on a schoolmate, everything seems to get worse. This particular schoolmate is romantically involved with someone. And to make matters worse, the popular school quarterback starts to bother you.

Author's Note: This fanfic will be short and set in the universe of the movie Bottoms (2023), directed by Emma Seligman, using the characters from the film. The characters do not belong to me. The fanfic will not strictly follow all the situations from the movie. I hope you enjoy it. Initially, there will be no adult content. There will only be inappropriate language and scenes of violence.

FOUR

FINAL

Your palms are sweating as you carry your chemistry project out to the middle of the football field. In the bleachers, classmates and even students from other grades are gathered. Hazel took it upon herself to invite some extra onlookers to witness your experiment. She even tricked Jeff into thinking there would be free cookies to get him to show up. A few teachers and the school administration are also here to see what you and Hazel have ambitiously named “the message of the year.” It’s a chance for the school to kill two birds with one stone—showcasing a standout project while setting an example for other students. As you settle the project into place, your nerves spike, realizing how much Hazel’s spectacle has turned a simple presentation into a grand event.

Hazel tries to reassure you, running her hands gently along your arms. "Looks like you're about to lose it, Y/L/N. Relax, it’s going to be fine," she says, with that signature confidence that somehow makes things seem less terrifying. But as you glance at her, frustration rises. If this blows up—literally or metaphorically—Jeff’s going to be out for blood. And after your last run-in, he won't hesitate to make things even harder for you. You can't shake the image of him rallying against you, fueled by that bruised ego and a dose of revenge. But as Hazel smiles, her hand lingering on your arm, you feel the slightest comfort in her touch. Maybe, just maybe, things might actually turn out okay.

"Promise me that if everything goes wrong, you'll come up with some epic story about why I got expelled," you say, half-joking, glancing nervously at Hazel. She lets out a soft laugh, but instead of a reply, she steps closer and pulls you into a kiss. It’s not a quick peck or something subtle—it's messy, intense, and full of all the things unsaid between you two.

From the bleachers, you hear Josie and Isabel cheering, shouting, “Show her, Hazel!” Their voices cut through the murmurs of shocked students and the exasperated calls from teachers telling you to break it up. But in that moment, it’s just the two of you, tangled up and oblivious, right in the middle of the field, not caring who’s watching or what comes next.

"Why did you do that?" you ask, trying to catch your breath and pull your focus back together. Hazel just grins, as though she’d been planning it all along.

"To give you a bit of courage," she says confidently, "plus, now I think you'll take me a bit more seriously as a potential future girlfriend." Her tone is so assured, so casual, as if she hadn’t just kissed you in front of a whole crowd—including PJ. You feel a rush of mixed emotions: excitement, nerves, maybe even a little panic. But Hazel’s steady gaze holds you in place, making you wonder if, somehow, everything is going to be just fine—no matter who saw.

"Alright, you’re unbelievable. Let’s get through this experiment, and maybe after that… we can go on a date. But you’ll have to convince me that—" you start to say, but Hazel gently holds your face and gives you a long, soft kiss. When she pulls back, she looks at you with a knowing smile, as if she’s certain there’s nothing left to convince.

“Let’s wrap this up,” she says with a grin. “There’s a spot nearby that makes the best burgers in the world.” You can’t help but smile back, feeling that strange blend of exhilaration and calm that only she seems to bring out in you. Whatever comes next, you’re ready for it, as long as Hazel’s by your side.

"So, me and Y/N are here to present our project. It’s a message for those who can understand. We suggest you stay in your seats and enjoy the show." Hazel says into a microphone, capturing everyone's attention. You pull the cover off the mannequin, revealing it dressed like a football player, looking just like Jeff. In the middle of the mannequin's chest, there's a sign that reads, "Snitches Get Stitches". Hazel came up with this idea after the bad moment at the kissing booth.

The mannequin has several tubes connected to it, which you and Hazel spent the night making for the presentation; theoretically, when you press the button in your hands, the mannequin will explode and spray fake blood all over the field. "Hey, people watching. If you’re being bothered by an idiot, harassed or something like that, we can teach you how to make them understand the message. And if you’re a jerk who goes around messing with people’s lives, our most sincere fuck you goes out to you." With whispers and shocked laughter rippling through the crowd, you and Hazel share a quick look before pressing the button together. The mannequin explodes with a satisfying pop, sending fake blood spraying across the field in a vivid, theatrical display. Gasps, nervous laughter, and a few bold cheers erupt from the bleachers, as everyone watches, transfixed.

The mannequin’s bold sign—"Snitches Get Stitches"—is unmistakable, and Jeff’s expression changes from cocky to uncomfortable. Even his friends look unsettled, exchanging glances. Hazel gives your hand a squeeze, her face glowing with a blend of pride and mischief.

“Consider this a public service announcement,” she calls out, loud enough for everyone to hear. "For anyone who thinks they can bully or mess with others without consequence."

You catch a few teachers’ reactions, torn between shock and stifled laughter. Despite the inevitable repercussions, you can feel the impact you've made. With Hazel’s hand in yours, the defiance burning in your chest feels liberating—worth every risk. As the crowd starts to break up, Hazel leans close, voice low but amused. “So… about that burger. Shall we?”

"You've got fake blood on your face," you tease, as Hazel approaches you, turning your face to the side and licking your cheek. "The blood is edible," Hazel replies after licking your face, noticing that her mouth is stained red.

"You two, young ladies, are in big trouble. You'll be serving detention for the entire month, and make sure to clean up this mess!" the principal says, approaching you closely but avoiding getting splattered in the pool of fake blood.

"However, girls, know that your project turned out great. You earned an A in the class," the chemistry teacher chimes in, smiling brightly. "Just don’t forget to wear more effective protective gear next time," she adds while applauding your work, almost dragging the principal away from the field.

"You had to use all that fake blood, didn't you?" you complain, remembering it was Hazel's idea to go all out with the gore.

"It's easy to complain, princess. Do you really think Jeff would feel any impact if only a few drops of blood came out?" Hazel retorts as you both leave the field, you contemplating how to clean up this mess while she fumes over your ingratitude.

"Don’t call me princess. Let’s clean this up and get home already," you exclaim, lacking patience as you see Hazel approach, her hands finding their way to your waist.

“If you stop making that face, we can go to my house afterward. My mom will be home late, and I have a terrible movie we can pretend to watch while we explore each other’s faces. If you behave, I might even buy us a pizza,” Hazel says, planting a kiss on your cheek as if trying to soften you up. It’s working.

“A nice way to try to buy my good mood. Don’t get used to it, but let’s hurry up; I want to eat with you as soon as possible,” you say with a smile, and Hazel looks at you playfully. “I know exactly what you want to eat, but let’s go, princess. The faster we finish, the faster we’ll get to my place,” Hazel replies, holding your hand affectionately as you both walk toward the supply closet, now. The faster we finish, the faster we’ll get to my place,” Hazel replies, holding your hand affectionately as you both walk toward the supply closet. Knowing it will be hard work but that it will be worth it in the ending. it will be hard work but that it will be worth it in the end.

THE END.

[usuck]

It's Bottoms break y'all, I don't make the rules.

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[rubysgirl32]

So she’s basically playing hazel again…. IM NOT COMPLAINING