☼ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Long ass descriptions because I seriously cannot write dialogue.
☼ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: majority fluff, slight angst, spicy 🌶
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭(𝐞𝐝)?: hey idk if you're still doing these but could you do a maddy perez x reader where at the nye party she sees you flirting with jules and gets jealous and then you choose the ending ;) - anonymous
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: ---
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲:
𝘈/𝘕: As we know from seeing Maddy's backstory, her pageant history isn't all sunshine and daisies but we're going to pretend as if it was for the sake of this fic, also I'd very much like to leave Ms. Jules alone 😭😭 shes been through enough, also i completely forgot to make this at nye i am so sorry
From a young age, your mother frequently put you into beauty pageants. Being an extremely successful model herself, she saw her influence as an easy in to modeling like she did in her youth, and saw no issue in entering you into things of the nature.
It made sense. You were far from an ugly kid, you appeared in ads, magazines, and campaigns with your mother often, and the media mostly had a good reception of your appearance and personality.
As for your own personal opinion, while having stocked trophies and medallions from competitions and a surprisingly large closet for an eleven-year-old felt like fun, modeling had no appeal to you. Maybe it was the young exposure to the fields' in and outs or just natural disinterest. You could only see it as a profession instead of a passion like your parent, a profitable one, but just a profession nonetheless.
So you never truly enjoyed the caked faces and fake smiles with nearly bleach white teeth, but you guessed you could thank the pageants for one thing, the crossing of paths with Maddy Perez.
You met in a qualifying competition for Miss Earth USA in Pasadena. Both from differing cities in Cali, you both had become well-liked finalists, Maddy's on-stage confidence wooing the crowd and swaying the judges, while your natural serve of grace and intelligence oscillated them as well.
The top three would move on to the official pageant while the rest went home, and you truly didn't intend to be cocky, but losing really wasn't in the cards for you--or Maddy, for that matter.
You both officially met behind the curtain before the judges announced the winners. The younger Maddy had a nervous tick of picking at her cuticles, and you'd grabbed her hands, forcing her to look up into your eyes and calmed her down. (Neither you nor Maddy were aware, but your mother and hers captured this moment with the disposables they'd shoved into their purses before the show.)
All other girls had been called out and brought from behind the curtain in order of their rank and title, silently trying to hide their tears of frustration and disappointment behind crooked smiles and bracketed teeth. It had gotten down to just you two, Maddy shaking in nervousness while looking at you with slightly watery eyes, and you looking back down at her holding her hands and silently reassuring her she'd be okay.
Her relationship with her mother hadn't ever truly been strained, but as a child typically does, Maddy developed a people-pleaser attitude and outlook and couldn't bear to ever see disappointment in her mother's eyes.
"And our finalists are," you both could hear the nearly quiet sound of a paper flipping, "Nazareth Yoshimura in third place! Madeleine Perez as our second placing finalist, and Y/N L/N as our first place finalist!".
The two of you walked out hand-in-hand while you watched Maddy's face for any sign of distress. This was still your first time meeting her, so you didn't know if she'd take second place well, and though you were intellectually intelligent, the tear-streaked cheeks and smile made it hard to decipher, but your worry was easily shredded when she turned to you with a broader smile and bringing you in for a hug.
Ever since that moment, the two of you have been inseparable. Your mother already had plans for moving into Highland since your current area didn't have any schools in its perimeter, and it just happened to work out that you lived only a couple houses down from Maddy. So daily, you'd switch places to spend the night at or just hang out. Your parents were close, your mom pushing her into becoming a successful and well-known makeup artist and esthetician for celebrities and other well-knowns throughout the state.
You were good for each other, well, more like you were good for Maddy. She wasn't problematic per se, but she didn't allow herself to be walked on by anyone, regardless of their authority role. Of course, you didn't either, but you took a more spoke when spoken to, but speak out when needed approach. You were kind to most, and opened up to some but mainly her, and that's what Maddy fell for.
In middle school, Maddy realized her love for you was less than platonic. You were already gorgeous and widely known for such, but as you grew up, you'd gained more attention from your school population, both of you had. So Maddy seized the opportunity to get to you before a sleazy upperclassman could.
She asked you out on Valentine's Day when you were about to open an envelope stuffed into your locker. The envelope was shredded in between her square-cut nails with a quickness, and she immediately asked you out for later that night. You both already had a surprising amount of freedom, so an unlabeled date wasn't hard to ask to do.
So one Ferris wheel ride later, you had Maddy's head cradled between your hands and her mouth on yours.
Your relationship had been unsurprisingly unproblematic and gained the status of the 'it couple' in high school; on top of already having a hot, well-known, and well-dressed friend group, other students didn't know who they were more envious of when seeing you.
And so the incessant plotting of those wanting to drive the two of you apart began. Everyone had been dying to witness what the two of you saw behind closed doors, so what better way to do that than to dome directly where it hurt Maddy. Her possessiveness over you.
You were both seen walking through halls with your hands tightly in the other’s, taking steps in time with your counterpart. So what better way to fuck up her created rhythm, system, and functionality, than to keep you out of the said system.
<3 <3 <3
"Hey Y/N, can you help me with this Physics problem before you go," the girl said looking slightly up at you through her lashes and tucking her hair behind her ear, "I know you have a class to get to, but I have a test next period so your help would be much appreciated."
Not one to turn one away from helping others, especially since she'd helped you numerous times in your chemistry course of the previous year, you sat down during the break between periods and helped her through the seemingly never-ending questions she had about quantum gravity. But unbeknownst to you, Maddy had been leaving message after message in your conversation, searching the halls for where you might be, eventually spotting you through the window of your classroom.
For the past week, she typically found you helping other students with assignments, which wasn't out of the ordinary seeing as though finals were around the corner and everyone that never brought a backpack to school was panicking over the D they could bring up, but what annoyed her was the recurring girl asking for your help.
Now, Maddy wouldn't call you naïve, but you tended to be observant in every instance where it wasn't relevant. This girl had slightly taken to Maddy's style and behavior to garner your attention and though it obviously wasn't working, it didn't seem like it from her view in the window.
You had pulled a chair close to the girl and pointed out each problem within her equations, making eye contact with her to make sure she was still paying attention, while her eyes never left your face. She was uncomfortably close from what Maddy could see and only seemed to be closing the distance as the girl's eyes moved from your facial features to your lips. Before the lasting distance could disappear, Maddie abruptly opened the door, making you slide back in your seat and allowing your eyes to meet hers.
You gave her your typical small smile, expecting Maddy to do the same but were slightly disappointed when her eyes looked between the two of you and left her glare and widely-etched frown unwavering.
She briskly walked over and grabbed your arm, pulling you out of the classroom and into a storage closet down the hall, the bell for your next shared class had rung minutes ago, but knowing your level of intelligence in the course, attendance truly wasn't necessary.
"Do you wanna tell me why you were about to let that dirty bitch stick her tongue down your throat, Y/N?" She said with her arms crossed and head tilted to the side slightly, ready to catch you in any lie you could possibly have.
You both enjoyed watching reality TV shows, so maybe she'd get the Bad Girls Club fight scene she's wanted, but her mind was quickly shut down when your blank face morphed into pure confusion with your arms crossed, mirroring hers. You didn't show the kind where one uses idiocy to feign innocence, but the kind where you visibly looked like you were actively trying to connect dots that the naked eye couldn't see.
"Don't worry, I'm not confused, more wondering where you got the idea I'd actually want to kiss her. I thought I made it clear through every conversation we have that I only want you, Mads." You watched her head drop at the statement.
It became clear to you days ago why she had been acting more territorial than usual, you were used to getting casual flirting from others and seeing Maddy give out innuendos like candy on Halloween so you weren't upset by it, but never noticed how much the reverse actually had hurt your girl.
You kissed your teeth, placing your hands on Maddy's waist thinking about how late the two of you would be to class, not wanting to leave a mark on an already spotty attendance record, but your fingers moved to the belt loop in her low rise jeans, pulling her close so her lips met yours. Her arms immediately draped over your shoulders and angled her head to slot her lips against yours.
You pulled away from her and kissed down her neck, moving at a tantalizing pace towards her chest while still looking up at her.
Your voice dropped to a breathy and sensual cadence as you began untying the knot in the front of her small top.
"You're so fucking beautiful," you whispered.
"I'm so fucking sorry I made you feel like someone so insignificant could ever take your place. Can I make it up to you?"
A/N i do not condone any of nate's actions. He is a horrible character. This is just an idea i had floating around my head. Also this is set after season 2, yes I'm aware season 3 isn't out so please go with it.
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He had felt the breath evaporate from his lungs in that moment. Your eyes locked for the first time in nearly three years and Nate Jacobs felt a cold chill run down the length of his spine while a smile, or something that resembled one, stretched across your face from ear to ear. Almost like a snake ready to devour its victim.
A low giggle climbed its way up your throat at the look on Nate's face. It had been years since you moved away from East Highland only to come back in your last year of high school. You had heard of all the shit Nate pulled and managed to get away with. It made you sick to your stomach when you heard about what he did to Maddy, but the look on his face as he drove past you did something to you.
A part of Nate, no matter how small, feared you. The only person in town who had the same amount of power as he had. The mayor's daughter, back from her expensive boarding school, the East Highland princess had returned. You both remembered your childhoods spent playing together. Summer days in the tree house in McKay's backyard where an eleven maybe twelve year old Nate would taunt and pick on you in the ruthless way only children could do. Just for you to display how cruel you could be yourself. All the other kids watched as you kicked in his left knee before dangling over the side of the tree house. You could feel the material of his expensive jeans slip against your palms while you made no move to stop him from falling. If it weren't for a concerned neighbor watching, Nate would have broke his neck from the fall. It was the first time anyone other than his father clearly had him under their thumb. And you got away with it. As if nothing ever happened.
You were just as cruel, just sadistic, privileged and spoilt. If he thought Lexi's play was bad, what on earth could you do to him now ?
hi i saw that you wanted more maddy requests from euphoria and is it alright if i can ask for a jealous maddy x fem!reader and then once we find out she’s jealous we assure her that we only want her sorry if that’s long😭
☼ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘻 𝘹 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
☼ 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: Its euphoria, a graphic kiss in here so take a guess
☼ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Long ass descriptio
hey idk if youre still doing these but could you do a maddy perez x reader where at the nye party she sees you flirting with jules and gets jealous and then you choose the ending ;)
☼ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘻 𝘹 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
☼ 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: Its euphoria, a graphic kiss in here so take a guess
☼ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Long ass descriptio
