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[ttheriddlerr]

Idk I this is we’re

You request

But I was thinking of a y/n x fez but it is mainly about her an ashtrays relationship. Just like scenarios with y/n as a mother figure towards ash like when he is sick or in trouble I just think it would be so cute bye 😘

EFFORTS

I LOVE THIS IDEA AHHH

summary : in which, fezco isn’t the only one who realizes your efforts.

warning : unedited

pairing : fezco x black!reader + ash

the first time fezco introduced you to ash he thought you were weird. you were fairly quiet around him but very talkative with fezco.

you didn’t wanna make a bad impression on fez’s lil bro when meeting him for the first time so you kept it short.

fezco knew you weren’t being rude, you were always a nervous individual. so he understood fairly well why u acted so distant at first.

they first time you and ash had a real conversation was when fezco brought up school. it was some time ago but you all still remembered it like it was yesterday.

“hey [name], how did those exams go? you know with your studies and shit.” fezco asked while in the kitchen

“they went good actually! i get to move on with my classes on mathematics and science studies! i scored pretty high too!” you didn’t mean to brag, you were just super proud of yourself

“maybe you could help ashtray lil dumbass, he’s always need help wit school work and you know ion know much about that.” fezco was obviously joking about ashtray but you did infact agree to help him

ash barely attended school and it was obvious to why, but you did at least want him to still know things he needed in the future.

so that day when he and fezco came back from running the store you sat down with him and talked about it. obviously not trying to be really pushy because the last thing you wanted to do was make him uncomfortable.

“hey ash so fez told me you could use some help with school work and stuff like that. if you want i could help you with some, of course only if you want.”

at first he wasn’t totally on board with it, first reason because why would he need help from you? you were just some girl fez was dating and second he could learn from the real world not some meaningless books.

“you don’t have to answer today, just whenever you do want help with school just tell me. i’m here to help, i wanna see you succeed kid.”

you could see how nervous he was to answer so you didn’t wanna push him.

that day you made them dinner before heading to your own house, and ash absolutely loved it. he obviously wasn’t gonna tell you that, but he did tell fez. which fez told you and word just got around to you three.

so you started coming over and cooking more frequently, making sure to leave enough for the next day.

during that time ash started warming up to you, realizing you weren’t here to hurt him or his brother.

a couple months after him warming up to you was when he first asked for help, and man were you happy.

you were excited to help the kid, so you started out with the basics for a kid his age.

you know like basic math, science and english. even if he didn’t need it now, he may need it later.

once a week you would give him some sort a sheet to do, which honestly in due time you saw improvements.

fezco was over the moon, he was so happy to see you both bonding. ever since his grandma had gotten into the condition she was is ash never had a “motherly” figure. fez saw that you were the perfect fit, with you smarts and your already nurturing attitude you were perfect.

it was around the month of february and you loved this month. it was nearing the end of the colder months and one of your favorite holidays came up, which of course was valentine’s day!

you had something cute planned out for you and the boys. you obviously had classes that day so your plans did get pushed back by a couple hours unfortunately but it was okay! nothing you couldn’t make up with a delicious home cooked meal and chocolate!

so when you seen that both ash and fez came home that night looking stressed you knew something was up. you instantly fixed them a plate of whatever you were cooking and told them not to worry. just to sit down relax because they looked like they’d been through enough today.

you served both the boys and sat with them eating too.

“happy valentine’s day guys, i got you both something! but eat first don’t wanna distract you” so for the time being you all ate with the tv playing in the background.

once they were all done with eating you took the plates and washed them, you always made sure everything was clean before anything else.

once you were done you grabbed a couple things from your bag and made your way back to the couch.

“so i got you guys something quick im sorry it’s not much, just with school and stuff i didn’t have enough time. i really hope you both like it.”

so you have fez his respective items which was a box of chocolates and a little bear so he could always be reminded of you and a hand written letter. it entailed about how much you loved and appreciated him, how he changed your life for the better and much more.

then you turned to ash and gave him a box of a more variety of candy, so not just chocolates. you got him some game he’d been talking about for the longest and also a hand written card.

it basically was about how much you had seen him improved not only academically but also as a person. how you felt as though he was a great kid and him going out his way to protect his brother was something you couldn’t have thanked him more for.

you and ash has a similar upcoming, you were bother delinquents, always running the streets, doing anything and everything to stay alive and make a living. you sort of understood how he viewed his place in the world and you wanted him to know you really appreciated him and everything he has accomplished so far.

to say the card hit him hard was an understatement, sure he wouldn’t express it to you but you could tell. it was getting later and you had to go back home because you had class again tomorrow.

“i’ll see you guys again to tomorrow, i love you both so so much! until next time my friends” and with that and a laugh you left out the front door.

ashtray looked up to you, these past couple months you him and fez spent together were more than enough to make him realize. he appreciated you, how happy you made him and his brother. how you always made sure they were both safe every day, made sure they ate, made sure they felt loved.

“fez.. don’t go runnin you mouth but she’s a nice girl. i really like her, i’m happy that you finally found someone to complete you bro. none of that sap shit though, she’s just a sweet lady.” fax was laughing his ass off in the corner

ash had gone soft, for a girl who he barely wanted to speak to in the beginning.

“thanks bro, i’m happy you feel like that. you know ever since ma been in the bed i just needed something to fill us back up. someone you could look up to, and someone i could be with you know? thanks for accepting her lil bro.”

fez always spoke with such a genuine voice, and sincere words when speaking about you.

“yeah yeah whatever man. she’s kinda like i don’t know a mom kinda. you know she looks after us and shit. i like that.” a small but visible smile on his face

“i’m glad ash. now go to bed champ we got stuff to do tomorrow.” and with that fezco was off to bed hoping ash would be close behind.

looking back in everything ash realized you are more than a girl friend to his brother, you were his rock.

ash looked up to you, not only for you brains but for your heart.

[ttheriddlerr]

SILENT ADORATION

summary : in which, ashtray looks up to you a lot without you even knowing !

warning : tired writing + unedited !

pairing : fezco x black!reader , ashtray x black!reader (platonic!)

the knocking on the front door wasn’t unfamiliar to ashtray.

he knew that when fez wouldn’t be home when he expected he sent you over to make sure ash was okay and to bring food over. ash wasn’t lightened up to you yet like fez was, obviously because you were dating fez.

you always had a knock patter to make sure they knew who it was, but with faye in the house everything changed. it was like everyone became consumed with paranoia and with good reason. so when it was your day to bring dinner you did your usual knock on the door. from inside you heard faye yell to ash to get the gun because they genuinely didn’t know who was outside, which you didn’t understand but oh well.

you were preparing for him to open the door with the hun in your hand but it scared you none the less. when he had the gun pointed at you, you nearly jumped and dropped the food.

“faye it was just fez’s girl, man you had me worried.” he shouted to the girl on the couch

“fez has a girlfriend?” she questioned but literally no one gave her an answer as it was already said previously.

“ah i’m sorry kid, fez just told me to drop by some food! i hope that’s okay i made lasagna!” you said, with a bit of happiness in your voice because you were naturally always happy to help and be around.

“yeah yeah that good, come in.” he moved to let you in, in which you went straight to the oven to heat it up a little before serving ash.

“so how’s school been? if you need help with anything i’m happy to tutor you!” you knew ash had time to barely go to school, because as much as he was a kid he had adult responsibilities.

“i haven’t gone in a couple weeks, maybe i’ll take you up on that offer” he said while grabbing a plate from the cabinet.

you both silently waited until you felt it was right to take the food out the oven. then you served ash and told him to sit at the table to eat, not like he wasn’t going to anyways.

faye always came over to the kitchen and asked for some which you gladly served her, only grabbing a small portion for yourself.

“alright i’ll be going in a few, fez just wants me to make sure everything is in shape and then i’ll be on my way!” you said trying to quickly eat so you wouldn’t be a bother to them both.

“aye where you going anyways?” ash asked as he looked at you from across the table.

“oh i have class to attend!” you said proudly and quickly

“at seven o’clock at night? hm” ashtray continued eating, probably doubting what you said

“yup since i’m in college i have night classes kiddo” you explained finishing up your piece of lasagna and washing you plate.

you went around the rooms to make sure everything was neat and tidy for when fez got home he could relax. he already had enough stress during the day and you didn’t want him to have a lot more at home.

once you were done you told ash and the faye girl your goodbyes and you were on your way to class.

after class had ended fezco called your phone to which you immediately answered.

“hey hon, wassup?” you spoke into the phone, while unlocking your more that run down car.

“uh ash- i mean i wanted to know what you studying’ in school?” you could hear ash telling him to stop, fezco knew what you majored in so he obviously knew.

“hon you know this, i study science and mathematics!” you giggled into the phone, you could quite literally feel him smile through the phone.

“alright ma’ that’s all, if you want you can spend the night i miss you.” he said into the phone with the most sincerity in his voice.

“alright hon, i’ll be over soon! talk to you there!” and with that you hung up the phone.

you had a ass load of homework but nothing topped spending time with fezco, especially when his day went exceptionally well.

once you got to his house, he opens the door because he could hear your cat down the street.

“hi baby! i missed you so so much!” you hung to his body for a long time, longer than expected before letting go.

making sure to take off your shoes so his floors would stay clean.

ashtray and faye both sat in front of the tv just watching whatever movie was on at this hour. it was nearing midnight and they were both total night owls.

“ma you hungry? we still go left overs from what you brought.” his voice was always soft with you, especially during the late hours of the night because he knew how stressed school got you.

“no no baby, i ate before leaving. now the question if did YOU eat. i gotta make sure your healthy especially working what you do!” you whisper-shouted to him which make him crack a smile

“of course i ate ma, when don’t i eat ya cooking?” he questioned and you just gave him a quick laugh.

“i have a ton of work i have to do like really fast, can you wait for me please?” he could hear the tiredness and the begging in your voice so he nodded a quick yeah and you both say on the couch.

work was done quick that expected, it wasn’t much just research on new things for science and chem, and more math work. who would’ve imagined college could be just line high school just harder.

“alright pretty girl let’s go, you ain’t finna pass out on the couch.” he smiled playful as he got you up and walked you over to the room.

closing the door behind him he helped you change into something comfortable. by this time you both were laying in bed, you brains beginning to shut down for the day and fez started to whisper something to you.

“you know earlier today ash was super interested about what you do for school and shit. if it isn’t took much trouble could you help him study and shit. you may not know but he actually has warmed up to you, he just won’t show it.” pausing and laughing about this brother stupid antics

“he says it’s pretty cool your smart and when he grows up he wants a nice girl like you by his side.” even though you were half unconscious that warmed your heart.

to think that someone sort of looked up to you in a way, and took some sort of inspiration was nice. you knew your hard work was finally paying off when you could proudly say you could help ash. it made you so happy that someone so young just wanted to be able to learn, and still attend to his duties.before falling asleep you promised fezco you’d do everything and you meant everything in your power to help ash. no matter how long it took for him to get at least semi-serious about everything.

[ttheriddlerr]

POOR DECISIONS

summary : in which, leaving a party because of jealousy end up being okay !

warning : not proofread !

pairing : nate jacobs x reader (friends)

the party was way too loud for you, it made your head hurt just being there. something about the sweaty bodies, weed, and alcohol not feeling right with you.

so you decided to take a walk, a nice breeze of air coming your way as you walked. you didn’t leave far from the house the party was at. you heard a sza song being played as you kept walking. at this point you wanted to walk home and forget about this night completely.

you had drinks, and weed at home so why didn’t you decide to stay home? reason being was because the man you had been infatuated with for months was there, and you wanted to see him. but not the way you saw him today, that not what you wanted to see.

him gripping some girls hip while they swayed along to the upbeat music, it made you stomach churn and heart hurt. while you were walking you crossed paths with the infamous nate jacobs.

“hey [name] why ain’t you in the party?” he looked down at you while you kept look down at your shoes.

“i’m just, uh not in the mood. i think i’m gonna head home.” you said quickly trying to get him out your hair as quick as possible.

“let me walk you, we live near each other-“

“no no thats really not necessary” you hoped that would get him off your tail.

“i insist, your mom would kill me letting you walk home alone dressed like that” referencing to your very revealing outfit.

“uh okay. thanks.” you both walked side by side on the side walk. you were tipsy to say the least maybe even a little drunk. you hadn’t smoked enough to be high.

“so uh, where’s maddy?” you asked trying to start up conversation.

“probably fuckin’ some dude right now, we split. it was for the best.” he did wanna give too many details, obviously as it was his personal life and you respected that.

“why’d you walk out the party?” he questioned looking over to you and seeing you expression change.

“uh the boy i’ve liked for a little was dancing with someone else. to the looks of it i lost my chance tonight.” trying to lighten up the mood with the little joke, made you both giggle.

“well it’s his loss, you’re honestly a pretty cool girl. we never talk or anything but i see you around school often.” he said trying to make you feel better and it did.

“thank you nate, it means a lot”

“anytime [name]” you both walked in silence, it was a comfortable silence.

you had arrived sooner than expected to your house, he stopped at the door step.

“hey uh i know this is weird but would you like to smoke with me? i have some weed upstairs and i don’t wanna smoke alone.” you honestly wanted company you hated being alone, it made you feel empty.

“yeah yeah, yo is it cool if i invite someone? i swear she’s chill.” you nodded your head as you let him in.

“yo cassie, i’m with [name] and they got some weed. if you wanna join you can, they said it’s alright.” he spoke into the phone, hearing cassie yell an okay before hanging up.

“oh i know cassie, me and her have math together.” you said while walking up your stairs to your room.

“so you’ll get along with her just fine!” he said sounding happier.

once getting into your room, you turned your led light on turning them to a pink color. you slipped your dress off to reveal a pair of shorts and a tank-top underneath. nate looked shocked at first but then he relaxed.

“what? jacobs you didn’t think i was gonna strip in front of you right?” you laughed which made him laugh in return.

you opened your dresses to reveal the tube of weed you had, grabbed it and sitting on your bed and patting a spot next to you.

“yo next to you is rolling paper, hand it to me please.” you said with the softest voice. he handed you the paper and you got to making the joint.

“so you do this often?” he asked watching you lick the paper to stick it together.

“what smoke? oh yeah all the time, since i was like 13” you said finished the joint up and grabbing you lighter from your bed.

“no i meant invite strangers to smoke with you” he said and you giggled

“i mean yeah, you’re a chill guy from what i’ve heard. haven’t really heard much about you except from my ma, you know she only speaks good of your family.” you said as you lit the joint

taking a swift drag of it, you could see you mind getting much more relaxed that it was 35 minutes ago. you passed the joint to nate so he could take a hit.

“do ya mind if i play music?” you asked to which he shook his head no.

in response you turned on your alexa and connected it to your phone, playing the same some you heard at the party by sza.

you guys sat in a comfortable silence as you passed the joint back and fourth. you started feeling higher and higher with each pass, because that’s what weed did obviously.

“so, who your mysterious boyfriend [name]?” you looked up at him since you did hear him and he repeated the question.

“oh oh! his name is fez, we have been dating for like a couple months now.” you frowned thinking about him right now.

nate froze hearing the name but relaxed when the weed kept hitting his system. he could barely think straight so he laid down on your bed, half lidded and giggling coming out his mouth.

“so what’s up with you and maddy?” you asked with the joint in your mouth as your pulls became longer and longer.

“uh there alot going on i just- i love her man but she gets me so mad. like unbelievably mad sometimes and i just lose it. i go crazy on her, i know it’s all my doing but i wish i could stop you know? sometimes i feel bad but others i think she deserves it.” he ranted on, you barely listening and nodding your head, the only thing on your mind was fez.

“i think you guys should try couples therapy, it worked for me and fez. not that he used to hit me or anything but my anger issues used to get in the way of everything. i just snap and start yelling and shit, so it helps.” you said, you wouldn’t deny you were hard to deal with.

you would never hit fez, never in a million years. he’s your boyfriend, you baby, he means too much to be doing that weird shit. not that you would do it to anyone you were with.

“i don’t know man… maybe i’ll think it over.” he said and closed his eyes.

soon he fell asleep on your bed and so did you, you smoked half the joint yourself. your stress kept acting up because of fez, you loved him but god did he get you crazy.

the morning after you woke up to nate on your floor and you on the bed without a blanket because nate’s big ass took them all.

you kicked nate softly to wake him up.

“yo what time is it?” you looked over to you alarm clock and it read six forty-five.

“six forty-five, you good? stealing my motherfuckin’ blanket last night” you laughed and he just groaned

“look i gotta get going or maddy is gonna be up my ass, maybe we should do this again you’re pretty cool [name]” he said as he got up from the floor and stretched

“yeah definitely, now get outta here big guy i need sleep.” you both laughed and he walked out your room.

you turned over and looked at your phone, you have over a hundred calls and texts from fez, fuck.

a/n : leave cmmts don’t be afraid to communicate w/ me <3 !

part 2

[ttheriddlerr]

DECISION REDEMPTION

summary : in which, fez and you get yall shit together !

warning : not proofread sorry !

pairing : fezco x black!reader !

fuck.

was the only word ringing through your head as you put on a longer pair of pants and made your way downstairs. he had called you so many times what if something happened, what if he was hurt, what if he was dead.

the thought made you wanna throw up, thinking of living in a world without him wasn’t fun. no matter how many times you guys argued or fought.

once you got downstairs you grabbed a water and your keys and rushed out the door. your ma wasn’t home yet which was good, or maybe she left already? it was pretty early so you didn’t really think about it.

opening the driver side door you plopped down and put the car key in its slot. slamming the door shut as you turned the key. your curls were all in your eyes and your skin was slightly glowing from the sun. it was no time to try and look pretty, you just wanted to make sure your fez was okay.

once the car turned on you reversed out your parking spot and sped off.

soon enough you were at fezco’s crib, you were nervous to say the least. you heart was beating out your chest, you drank some water before getting out the car. you hands trembling a little bit but nothing too much.

you knocked on the door to be met with a very angry looking ashtray. at this moment you realized you fucked up.

“yo [name] i don’t know what the fuck you did to my bro fez but fix that shit.” he said, you could hear the aggravation in his voice.

you walked in and instantly was hit with fez sitting on the couch with bloodshot eyes.

“yo. where the fuck was you last night.” his voice deep and stern, you were even more nervous than before.

you hands shook as you messed with you pant pockets.

“i uh i left the party last night-“

“with who?”

he kept staring straight at you, but that got you angry. how can he sit here and act so hypocritical? as if he wasn’t basically fucking some girl on the dance floor. remembering the image of them both made you sick, you felt as you had to vomit up your guts.

“why you wanna know? you ain’t seem to care last night.” you stood you group, a stern look on your face and a hand on the hip.

“we not doing this right now [name]. so who did you leave with?” now you was getting agitated, who was he to speak to you like that.

“nate jacobs, he walked me home and we smoked while you were out fucking some white girl.” your skin burned with aggravation, if you were white you’d be able to tell.

“bruh i ain’t fuck her. it was just a lil friendly dancing while i was looking fo’ yo’ ass.” looking for me? looking for ME? he thought he could play with you and you wouldn’t notice.

“bro you was not looking for me. you looked me UP and DOWN while dancing with her fezco. i ain’t no motherfuckin dummy.” you walked closer to the couch he sat on and he sat up.

“bro you trippin. get the fuck out talk to me when you not on your bull shit” oh it’s bull shit now? you thoughts were literally at a thousand miles a second.

“alright fez whatever, speak to me when you ready to actually commit to me. i’m outta here.” your voice got louder as you spoke to him, you were gonna show him not to fuck with you.

you walked back to the front door looking back at him once and then looking over to ash.

“yo ash tell me if you need anything, i’m not built for this today. see you around lil grown.” and with that you closed the door.

you didn’t even mean to say all that to him, you were just so angry. you understand why he acted how he did about nate but jesus could he give you a break? he literally was grinding on the girl and all you did was smoke with nate. a thought came to you head, you knew how you were gonna show fezco to not fuck with you.

getting back into your car and turning it on you drove home.

it wasn’t a long drive from fez’s place to yours but once you got home you called up nate.

“yo nate come over i need help with something” you said over the phone and he muttered a quick okay and hung up.

any second now he’d come into your room and you’d explain the plan.

“yo what’d [name] whatcha need?” a sly grin on your face and nate’s just looked confused

“i have a plan to get both our partners to take us back, BUT you have to trust me!” exaggerating the but because this plan could go south quick. very very quick.

“bruh you better not be pulling some bullshit-“

“it is infact bull but just listen!” your head moving forward as a way of threatening him but it just made him laugh.

“okay okay, so we go to this party being hosted tonight and i know they will both be there for SURE! me and you dance together for a little fez gets jealous and comes and snatches me away and maddy comes to you and y’all you know-“

“yeah yeah i get it [name] but how do you know this is gonna work.”

“simple, my boyfriend hates you guts and your girlfriend hates mine!” you exclaimed and held out your hand for him to shake

“deal mr jacobs?”

“uh fine deal.”

he gave in, you plan was in full motion now.

“okay the party is tonight at six pm, i’ll drive us since you can’t drive for anything that why you always walk” you giggled and he tried to argue but you tuned him out

“oh and wear something seventies themed! that’s the party theme! best of luck jacobs! bye now!” you exclaimed as you went to lay back down but nate sat next to you

“oh no you don’t we are going shopping because i don’t have anything seventies themed. who the fuck has that these days?” you gasped, you closet was FULL of seventies, eighties and nineties themed clothing!

you hit his shoulder and shouted “i do!! i have some male clothing too so let check first!”

you waltzed over to your closet and pulled out a case from the floor and moved it closer to your bed

“alright here we go, have a look inside playboy.” you said opening the lid

minutes went by of nate looking through the bins in silence while you drifted off into your own mind. you loved fezco, shit you love him. but did he love you? you loved him, ash and even his ma. he was a good looking man, but he had a soft heart for those around him. the way he’d look at you every time you snuck out for him or when you guys would just sleep around all day.

tears threatened to leave your eyes but mate broke you out of the little trance you were in.

he had on a brown pair of pants an open white shirt and a long ass sweater looking thing.

“so what we thinking?” he asked and you clapped your hands at him

“round of applause for you mr jacobs, your fit is groovy! now take it off and don’t forget to be here by six!” you yelled as you pushed him out your room.

finally the peace and quiet you needed, but this time the quiet wasn’t comforting. it was loud and brutal. your mind went back to fez, oh how you missed him. he was just a lil stupid white boy but he was your stupid white boy.

you and him always looked so good together, you with your amazing attitude and him with his nonchalantness. the contrasts between both of your skins didn’t even matter when you were together.

he loved you either way, no matter what color you were. 

a tear slipped past your eye and a laugh let itself out your mouth. then you broke down crying, screaming and cursing yourself for being so stupid. you love him, you love him so much.

you were pretty sure your screams could be heard throughout the whole neighborhood, but you kept crying.

you usually didn’t break like this, you usually kept it in. but you love his man he was your everything. tonight you were gonna get him back no matter what. that was a promise.

after a while you calmed down, you looked over to the clock and it was five twenty-seven. you had more than enough time to get ready.

you got off of your bed and grabbed the outfit you were wearing, a jean jumpsuit with a strapless bra underneath. the jumpsuit was decorated with little flowers, hearts and smiley faces.

once you laid the outfit out you hopped in the shower, washing every part of your and making sure your hair got at least a little water in it.

hoping out you went back and started to get ready, starting first with your makeup. nothing too flashy for this event just a very shimmer but transparent eyeshadow, some lip gloss, highlighter, concealer, you know the rest.

by the time you were done perfecting your look you hair was dry which meant one thing, afro time!

since afros were so iconic back then and still are now you decided why not try and rock one? nothing could go wrong!

you used the pick to pick out your hair and make sure your afro was shaped nice. trying to avoid it sticking to your lipgloss because hair and lipgloss on lips don’t mix well.

one you were done those things you grabbed your jumpsuit and slid it on, not forgetting to put your bra on.

the jumpsuit was tight in all the right places sure to make fez go crazy over it. so now you waited for nate to come and knock on the door.

while you waited you took some pictures and posted them to your instagram story captioning it “do you remember the twenty-first night of september!”

fezco was the first to view your story, you knew he was probably drooling right now with how good you looked!

you heard the knock and put on your platforms that matched with everything, grabbing your keys and heading out.

nate looked decent, you’d hope fez at least put a little effort into his outfit.

“alright let go rock this party” you exclaimed loudly and go into your car

once you bro arrived to the party you seen everyone was sticking to the theme, and everyone looked great honestly.

you could hear the music from outside as you walked in with nate, immediately spotting rue and jules dancing with one another.

you ran up to them and gave them hugs, making sure to compliment the both on their outfits.

“someone come with me to the kitchen i don’t wanna go aloneee” you whined and jules excused herself from rue and grabbed your hand

you both ran to the kitchen, in need of a drink because this week has been something already.

“i wanna blackout so bad i don’t even remember anything from today” you said and jules nodded in agreement

you both took a couple shots together, and grabbed solo cuts and filled them with cranberry and vodka. you were in for a great night with this drink.

heading out the kitchen with jules a song you both knew started to play, you looked at each other smiling to each other.

“wanna dance?” jules asked

“duh!” you said in a higher pitched voice

you both started to sway to the beat of the song, getting closer and closer.

jules grabbed you hand as your back was to her, and you both kept dancing. you sipped on your drink and the music just made it better.

the way you were grinding against jules made it seem as if you were together but nope just two friends dancing while getting intoxicated.

that was then you seen nate and maddy dancing you plan was working, now you just needed to see fezco.

you and jules favorite part was coming on and you both giggled.

your backbones was laying against her chest as you both kept dancing, your curves definitely were more noticeable while dancing.

that’s when you looked up and saw fez from across the room and man did he look worked up. you sent him a sly wink and a smile, knowing you’d win this little game he had going on.

you let go of jules and whispered something to her in which he nodded, you started making your way towards fez. your hips moving as your walked closer to him.

once you got to him you asked

“hey big guy wanna dance?” that’s all he needed to hear before crashing his lips into yours.

a stupid smile on your lips as you deepened the kiss and your hands went onto his back.

“ma you’re such a tease, can’t wait to get you gotta here.” he whispered, in on honesty you had the hots for him.

“shush shush none of that, let’s dance” chugging the rest of your drink you started to dance with him.

as you both danced you made your way to the kitchen him trailing not far behind you.

think time you filled the cup with pure vodka and chugged it, you face turning into a sour expression but soon calming down. you wanted to get drunk tonight, not just tipsy, drunk.

this went on for a while, you’d both dance around the house and end up back in the kitchen with you drinking some type of alcohol. until you started to tumble and fall over your own two feet, fez knew you had enough.

he called for ashtray and said that they were leaving, with you tagging along of course.

“so y’all made up?” ashtray asked fez

“in my books we did, i don’t know about hers” but you were already over the whole ordeal from earlier you just wanted you fez back.

you afro had depuffed by now and your makeup becoming smudged. you laid down on the back seat of the car letting the fresh air from the open window hit you.

“fez… fez… fezzzzz” you moaned out to try and get his attention

“yes ma? what’s up?” he question eyes still on the road, but only one had on the steering wheel and one on your leg.

“i love you, i hope you forgive for earlier.” you said as you started to drift into a sleep that would definitely leave a headache in the morning

“of course i forgive you ma, forever and always” was all you heard before you fell asleep.

a/n : part 3 maybe 🤔?? anyways don’t be afraid to cmmt, repost, and like!!

part 1

[ttheriddlerr]

PROBLEM CHASER

summary : in which, maybe running away from your problems isn’t always bad !

warning : not proofread !

pairing : fezco x reader (again sorry <\3)

“so you have been lying to me? you arent fucking clean [name]? maybe sheila was right to ask for this test-“

“so this was SHEILA’S idea? oh go fuck yourself sheila” your eyes looked into sheila’s while she held her little smirk

“im just trying to look out for your father! you have put him through enough!” she yelled at you, who did this bitch think she was?

your mother wasn’t a piece in your life so you lived with your father. you guys never had a great relationship as you basically raised yourself. since he was too busy putting his girlfriends and wives before you.

before your brain thought your fist did first, and before you knew it you punched sheila square in the jaw.

“WHAT THE FUCK [NAME]” your dad yelled as sheila started crying

she’d be fine she’s being dramatic you thought, you simply walked out the house while he was busy taking care of her.

you texted jules letting her know you were coming over, you never really wanted her before hand when you came but that didn’t matter. you both were very good friends and from time to time you’d just pop up at each other’s houses.

she replied with a yes, which got you to take off on your bike down her way. it didn’t take you long as you guys only lived about five blocks away from each other.

once you arrived mr.vaughn opened the door and you greeted him, by the look on your face he kinda knew what happened so he didn’t ask.

you walked up to jules room to find rue, elliot and jules just talking about random shit.

“you got caught didnt you?” rue asked as you sat on the floor next to elliot

“sadly yes, because of that bitch sheila. i punched her and my dad acted like it was the end of the world” you laughed resting your head on elliot’s shoulder

you and him had became very good friends ever since he moved, he liked how you weren’t afraid to express yourself differently from everyone else. whether it be how you dress, talk, act or do your hair he liked it all.

a laughter erupted within the group and jules chimed up and said

“yeah girl his world ended!” which made them laughter louder

“do you guys have any plans for tonight?” you asked looking around the room, you really wanted to go out somewhere.

“we got invited to a party but we don’t know” elliot said shaking his head slightly

“omg guys let’s go!!” you exclaimed lifting your head from his shoulder, him missing the warmth from your cheeks against his shoulder.

“you don’t even have anything to wear…” commented rue, she must not know you and jules have been planning for something like this

“oh yeah i do! i always keep spare clothes at jules” you said rushing to jules closet, you pulled out a black dress that was way shorter than expected

“okay everyone close your eyes and don’t be pervs” you said jokingly as your took off your shirt

you didn’t really care for them seeing you naked because that have already. weeks before you all went skinny dipping together in some random persons yard.

you pulled your sweat pants off and slipped the dress on, it hugged your figure nicely making you smile.

“alright everyone find something to wear we are going!” you looked yourself in the mirror before picking up your phone and snapping a picture.

it was just of you in the dress and the rest of them in the background, you did in fact post it on your story. captioning it as “it’s game time slowpokes.” jokingly of course.

as the rest of them tore apart jules closet to help her you were looking at your story viewers and you seen a new one. his name was fezco, he wasn’t unfamiliar to you but he didn’t follow you so it was kinda weird to say the least.

“rue can you hook me up with fez? please help your poor cousin.” you pouted playfully as you whined

“no [name] im not cupid” to that you frowned you helped her with jules why couldn’t she help you.

once jules was ready we had to go to rues and then elliot’s do they could get ready real quick.

once reaching rues house her mother let us in and rue rushed to get changed. elliot was acting weirder than usual and when you questioned it he just didn’t answer, weird.

once rue was done getting ready we started our journey to elliot’s house.

elliot getting ready wasn’t really a hassle as he could easily pick two things and look nice.

so when you all arrived at the party it was already lit, the music blared from inside the house to outside, people out front smoking and making out. the perfect party for the four of your guys!

you all entered the house and you instantly dragged them to the kitchen for drinks.

you had a shot as a pre-game then filled your cup with vodka and strawberry juice. literally the best combination in your opinion.

you weren’t paying much attention to what everyone else got to drink. you felt rue nudge your elbow and signaled for you to follow her.

so you did because you knew where this was going. she wanted you to buy for you and her from fez, and you did because you simply wanted to.

you bought some ecstasy for yourself that you probably wouldn’t end up taking and something for rue.

the party was going smoothly, you hadn’t taken the ecstasy that you bought and ended up giving it to cassie because you knew she did that type stuff.

you only drank and danced by yourself or with the people you came with. when you got tired you sat down on a chair outside the house trying to get air from the cramped up house.

to your surprise fez sat next to you smoking something, he hadn’t noticed you sit down. you relaxed into the breeze and closed your eyes, the alcohol in your system helped you relaxing.

“ayo ain’t you uh, rues cousin? or am i trippin’?” he questioned looking over to you

“yeah yeah thats me.” you said grabbing your hair and attempting to put it in a pony tail but your curls had puffed up from the moisture in the house.

“you sober right now?” he asked, why did he care you thought.

“yeah i didnt take anything, why?” you looked over to him and he was now sitting up

“you’re like the only sober one here. lowkey proud of you for not givin’ in.” he said taking another long drag from his joint

“thanks, means a lot.” you said with a small smile

“that dress is cute ma’ if i wasn’t here i’d be taking you on a date” he laughed and eyed you up and down

“oh shut up fez, you don’t mean that” you said laughing along with him

“why would i lie ma’ you looking good, since the last time i seen you at least.” you cringed not wanting to remember the first day you had seen him after rehab a couple months ago.

“im leaving here soon with uh ash, if you want you can come along. we can chill or whatever.” he smiled slightly toward you

“yeah- uh yeah i’d like that” you smiled a smile wide enough to strain your cheeks for a good thirty minutes.

let’s just say, after you all left you had the best night ever. a night filled with laughter and happiness.

[ttheriddlerr]

here it is !

you and edward were on your shared bed

his back against the headboard and you on top of him bouncing on his cock.

his whole body kept shuttering with pleasure as he left out string after string of moans from his rose-colored lips.

a couple of hickeys starting to form on his neck and chest area, something he’d have to take note to find during the day.

the way your warm walls squeezed around him made him wanna cum at any instant but you didn’t let him.

sure tonight was all about him but not without a little begging.

“eddie baby, stop whining just a little more okay?” your eyes half-lidded as you rode him.

gripping onto his shoulder you moan out his name which instantly turned him red.

“[name] please can i come… omg please i’m so close.” his begging bought a satisfying smile to your lips

in an attempt to get his begging to end you swiftly kissed him on the lips, moaning into the kiss as you kept a steady pace

“it’s okay eddie, just a little more, you can do that for me right?” his quick thinking led to a lot of nodding from him

you reached your hand down to add more friction onto your clit, you could feel yourself coming close and as you did your walls only got tighter

“fu-fuck [name] please please i’ll do anything just let me cum please” his words could probably be heard from next door but who really cared

you still rubbed your clit in attempt to get yourself to cum faster, and it was working

you could feel your body start to stiffen as your felt your orgasm just seconds away

“okay eddie, you can cum you deserve it” a genuine smile on your face as you felt your orgasm letting loose

you and eddie both let out a string of moans as you both came together, your hand adding more friction to your clit really helped you in the long run

you tiredly laid your head on his shoulder letting yourself relax with him still inside of you

“oh thank you so much [name] that felt so good jesus-“ he cut himself off realizing that you probably weren’t listening too much

his hand rubbed against your cheek

“you okay? wanna hop in the shower before bed? hm?” his voice soft as he removed you from his cock and you felt empty

“yeah please hun, i’m so tired.”

“ok, off we go!” he playfully pushed you toward the bathroom door and you both got a great shower in, and saved water.

[ttheriddlerr]

OTHER WOMAN

summary : in which, you are the other woman.

warning : angst

pairing : calvin weir-fields x black!reader

the other woman.

sure it was a sad fact to hear, the love of your life was simply not yours.

you were the other woman.

it’s a hard pill to swallow and an even harder one to face.

when you found out, you were crushed.

your heart ached, not only in pain but shallowness.

something had been ripped straight out of your hands and your heart.

that thing was calvin weir-fields, surely you must’ve expected this.

you kept fresh cut flowers in your home, in almost every room.

he caught notice of this and would bring you a new bouquet at least once a week.

you were always doused in some sort of fresh-smelling perfume.

waiting and hoping he’d make it on time, only for you to get a call on the phone that he couldn’t make it.

at night you’d try to call his house phone, but to no avail, no one answered.

you should’ve seen the signs sooner.

he’d only ever invite himself into your home, never you to his.

even when he promised he’d stay the night, he wouldn’t.

it was only “oh work calls” or “i’m sorry i just had to get home before dawn.”

he was only “too” busy for you, with work or friends.

you’d never met his family or his friends.

none of your dates were in public, always spent cuddling up at your place.

but you’d never expect his main woman to be your friend, ruby sparks.

sure when you heard you were crushed, you had learned about it over brunch with her.

she spoke of how good her man was, how well he treated her.

you surely wanted to meet the guy who had caught your friend, ruby’s eye.

she had millions of photos of the pair, kissing, holding hands, just out and about.

you had to excuse yourself for about ten minutes in the restroom of the small diner to calm yourself down.

that night you confronted calvin, sure he tried to deny it. he made excuses and lies on top of lies.

but the thing that stuck with you the most was that ruby said he proposed.

that broke your heart into two and a million more pieces.

you both had a screaming match, declaring how much you hated each other.

sure none of what you said was true, but you felt the truth in his words.

that night you cried yourself to sleep, and the night after, and the night to lead that other night.

it was an endless cycle until he came to your door.

drenched in rain, red tinted eyes, and shaking.

surely you couldn’t leave him outside like that, you felt so bad.

“hey, i know- i know this may seem awful but can i come in?”

calvin asked, you shook your head yes in an instant.

you still looked a mess from all the crying and sleepless nights. you were a wreck without him, surely you knew that could be the farthest from the truth for him.

“i’m sorry for what i said, that day. me and ruby broke it off”

you reminded yourself, you are the other woman.

he isn’t coming back to you, he’s coming back for a rebound. someone to sleep with at night, someone to care for him until they sort it out.

reality isn’t always sweet, and it isn’t always the thing you wanna listen to.

so you did let him back in, that night you both slept together.

he held you close, but you still cried like every other night.

every vase of flowers in your home is barely alive anymore.

you cried harder than you did any other night, with realization hitting you.

the other woman, what you’ll always be.

the one to cry herself to sleep, seeing his only woman have his love to keep.

the day to follow you let him leave, no fighting, nothing.

it was no use, nothing to fight for.

because you were the other women, and that’s what you’ll say.

a/n : i was inspired by lana del ray okay 😭👆

[ttheriddlerr]

PIE AND COFFEE

summary : in which, working isn’t always boring.

warning : me being in love w/ the riddler

paring : edward nygma x black!reader

the loud thumping of the fall out boy album was loud in your ears.

it was reaching close to midnight and you had night shift at the diner today.

the infamous face of the “older” man sat in front of you, as she scribbled away in his notebook.

you made him another cup of coffee as he ate his pie.

“here you go dear, a new warm cup.” you gave it to him, purposely brushing your hand against his.

sure he didn’t look much older than you, but from the talk of your co-workers you found out he was about mid-thirtys.

he wasn’t that much older, you were a college student.

small talk with him was like talking to a brick wall, with little to no answer.

“so, how has work been? you have been coming less and less i was starting to get worried.”

he mentioned to you one the night that he had a job, he didn’t go into full detail about it but it seemed stressful.

“fine, it’s been fine.”

you hoped you weren’t annoying him, his quiet demeanor was hard to crack by the looks of it.

“no need to be so secretive sweetheart, but i’ll leave ya alone.”

just then an older couple walked in, hand and hand.

jesus how your heart ached, you wanted a love like that.

you went to get them settled in, a booth real close so they wouldn’t have to speak too loud for anything.

the couple just orders coffee and two muffins, how cute you thought.

you hurried back upfront to get started on their drinks while heating up the muffins.

“you know, i’ve always found you cute, but i’ve never known your name” you spoke loud enough so that only he heard

“what-who me?” he stuttered lifting his eyes from his notebook

“i mean yeah … you are the only good looking one here,” you said signaling to the happy looking couple who were too involved in their own conversation to notice

“oh you’re just saying that .. but im edward .. ”

his voice was low, not in a creepy way more in im so nervous right now way.

“ah, well nice to finally meet you edward, a cute name for an even cuter face,” you said as you giggled while walking off to give the couple their things

you could tell his cheeks were a bright red, his head dropped even lower than before.

while walking back to the front you started to put your hair up, it was getting a little hot and curly hair plus heat isn’t the best combination.

that exposed more of your chest and back area where you could see a few your tattoos, no big deal.

“you aren’t just … messing with me are you?” you felt so bad, you didn’t wanna make it seem that way

“no no dear not at all, so tell me you got a girl at home? waiting for you?” if the answer was yes, there goes not only your chance but a bit of your heart as well.

“no- no nothing like that … i’ve never really had a girlfriend ..” his tone was low, barely understandable but that was okay but you understood fully

“you must be lying to me eddie, a handsome man like you? and no girl?” a pleased smile laid on your lips

“yeah, im just not ever girls type i guess ..” he was getting more and more talkative by the minute and you loved it.

“well you’re my type eddie, “ you said while getting closer to his face, practically shoving your cleavage in his face

his eye immediately went to your boobs, that was a given, not to brag but you were packing up there.

“will you let me take you on a date some day?” you waited for a couple of seconds.

it seemed as if he didn’t process what you were saying. you didn’t know if you should repeat it, or maybe back off.

“yeah, yeah- def-definitely!” there he was, a red still plastered on his cheeks, now followed by his doe eyes looking into yours.

“well it’s a date, text me” with that you kissed him on the cheek and slid a napkin towards him.

a/n : prt 2 or nah 🧐❓