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Do you write for Cassie?
Like Cassie x male reader?
Hi anon, I can definitely try to!
Was wondering if you could write a Cassie Howard x male reader where they are dating and maybe Cassie is worried that reader only wants her for sex? (because of what they told her in the first season) and reader comforts her? Pure fluff
btw love your work 🥰
Thank you much much darling <3 I love writing for you guys
perfect the way you are.
・❥・𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: cassie 𝚡 male!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
・❥・ 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜:langauage, Fluff
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You wake up to the smell of heavy lavender. You search the bed for Cassie but can't seem to find her. You look and see the bathroom light on. Its 3am.
You walk over to the door and peep through, You see Cassie with rollers in her hair and rubbing a rose gold metal thing on her head.
“Hey, what are you doing.” You walk through, Your hands finding her way to her hips. You look at her eyes through the mirror.
“It's late, come back to bed.” a groan escaped from your lips.
“I’m just doing my nighttime routine, I’ll be out in a sec.”
Cassie spoke as she rubbed cream on her face. It was literally 3am, why was she doing this so late.
“Baby come on, it can wait.” You whined putting your chin on her head. Cassie always looked so beautiful. Her blonde hair managed to always look so perfect.
“No I look a mess and I need to fix it.” She lightly moved out the way.
“Sweetheart what are you talking about? You look amazing always.”
“You’ll just dump me for another girl who’s actually pretty.” She looked you dead in the eyes with worry and doubt.
Your heart clenched. Boys at school saw her as an easy game but not you. You looked past that.
“You think I’m using you for sex, Cassie?” Your voice softened. You had to admit you were a little hurt. You love her and it hurt you to hear that she thought you didn't.
Grabbing her face in your hands you told her “Cassie, I love you. I would never, never use you for sex, I never felt like I am actually worthy of loving someone more than myself until I met you. I feel like I was made for you ”
Tears streamed down her face hitting her shirt. “You don't mean that.” she cried.
“Oh but I do baby.” you hugged her tight, fear of ever letting her go.
So it'd be a Cassie Howard x male reader and the idea is that the reader has a really big crush on Cassie, but he thinks that he doesn't have an opportunity because he's not popular and he's a sophomore, but in a party, he loses his virginity with her. Cassie would be the dom and if you want to, you can add a mommy kink and it'd also have aftercare. About the reader, he'd be a really shy, sensitive, sweet and good guy, but he doesn't know how to express his feelings. He'd also be pretty tall, about 1.80 (5'11)
Oh, I forgot to add something, the guy would have like a soft appearance and he's in the basketball team (just add that if you want ofc)
tags: 18+ graphic smut, mature content, piv, dirty talk, established fwb, swearing, rough sex,
This might just be the last euphoria smut? flluff I do :(
Parties weren’t your thing, yet here you were spiting kool-aid with what must have been vodka or something. Your eyes searched the room full of people dancing and playing beer pong until your eyes locked with hers.
Her eyes were like deep blue glaciers you could get lost in. You know that song ocean eyes by Billie Eilish, yeah Im pretty sire she wrote them about Cassie Howard. She was by far the hottest senior in school, everyone wanted to get with her. Sadly she had to pick the one douchey guy in the world.
Not to say she would be better with you. You would only make her self conscious with how shy you were.
You weren’t one to party, hell you barely left the house, only school and home. You mostly keep to yourself with the exception of being friends with Rue and her group. Hell you don’t even now how you became friends with them, they just kinda showed up. But you were fine with that.
She smiled and waved. God you could just melt right there. It seemed like everything was going in slowmotion like the movies, she was coming over to you in your quiet Conor you asserted dominance over.
“Hey, I was waved to you but you kinda just stood there.” Guess you forgot how to be a human and stared at her all doe eyed.
“yeah sorry, I thought you were looking at someone else.” You laughed off. What a lie, you just could not believe The Cassie Howard was interacting with you. The only interact you ever got from her was passing in the hallways were you would steal a glance at her. Doubt she ever noticed.
“Wanna hang out? None of my friends are here yet and parties are like really boring to me.”
A slight whimper left your lips, thankfully the noise of the music dropped it out.
“…s-sure, I mean.. yeah” was all that left your lips before Cassie took your hand and led you to one of the rooms.
It was much quieter now and you could feel the nerves from the air until she spoke up. “You’re y/n right? I see you in the hallways sometimes with Rue, I always thought you were really cute.”
Shit. Your eyes widened and hangs got clammy.
“When I saw you were here I had to come and say hi.” She scooted closer, closing the distance between.
Suddenly your pants got real tight and not a single word could be uttered.
Just when you thought her pants couldn’t get any higher, she touched your hand and crept up to your face. Taking your face in her hands she planted slow small kisses down to your collarbone.
You bent your neck, giving her more room. “Oh you like that huh?” Cassie smugly said again your skin. You could only utter a “uhhm” before she straddled and sat on your lap.
“Oh is someone excited to see me?” You swallowed as you try to find the words and you froze up.
“Would this be the wrong time to tell you I’m a virgin? Because if it is I’m sorry I’ll leave and I- fuck sorry I don’t know.”
She gazed your eyes and laughed. “No its ok, Im glad you told me actually, its ok we can go slow, if you want.”
Fuck, you weren’t hoping to get laid tonight but fuck it right?
She continued giving small love bits at your neck, probably leaving a bruise in the morning making it hard ton explain to your friends, you’ll tell them you fell.
“You know you can hold me right?” For the past five minutes your hands hovered over her wait not knowing what to do. You finally grabbed her waist almost carefully like she could break or something.
She pushed you down towering over you as her hand fiddled with your shirt ultimately pushing them under. Her cold hands traced over your warm bare skin. Cassie started to kiss you deeply, soft but deep. Your hands traced her waist coming in contact with her lacy bra unceasing it and letting it fall to the flor. God you have no idea what you’re doing.
“Woah there, pretty boy, getting to the point I see.” She shirt soon followed suit leaving her bare. You stared doe eyed, reaching up and giving them a squeeze earned a moan from Cassies lips. You smiled as your lips crashed back into hers. Breaking away she let her hands followed down under your pants giving your bulge a squeeze. She swallowed your moan and squeeze ever harder.
“Take them off.” She ordered and your followed wasting no time taking hers off in the process. Small whimpers escaped from you lips as Cassie began slowly grinding, letting you feel her wetness. Oh god you could have just released right there.
“You like that, huh? Of course you do my pretty pretty boy.” Her dirty talk almost sent you over the edge. She took your hard out of your pants, spiting on it and slowly stroking. Whines falling out your lips with a few moans here and there.
“You got hard off just that huh? Quit Whining.” Cassie berated. Suddenly she sat and filled herself up. You groaned at her actions. You felt everything, sexual bliss falling over you and nothing else matters in that moment, just you and her. Cassie started slowly but quickly got in a rhythm. You couldn’t keep up. She held herself up with hands on your chest, her breasts jumping with the rhythm of your strokes. Moans filled the air and you wondered the door was going to open at any minute.
Your hands on her waist, you slammed her over and over until you both reached your high. You let her ride it out and she came off, laying down beside you.
She breathe heavily “Not bad for a virgin” 
muffled music played as you both laid.
“you ok? i know it was your first time.” she turned her head and gave you a small smile. to be honest you werent. You were on cloud fucking nine.
“yeah, it was amazing.” you looked at her eyes once again still not over what happened.
“hmm” she hugged you tight and put her head on your chest, tracing your collarbone.
“you did good pretty boy.” this night couldnt have been better
it feels so fake.
Oh!
What Lexi was doing during Cassie’s 50th meltdown
a boy brushed red living in black and white
pairing: elliot x fem!reader
warnings: swearing and mentions of drugs.
a/n: i believe this series will have seven parts so stay tuned! get added to my taglist here babes. i hope you enjoy! <3
words: 1.7k + not proofread
part two | part three | part four | part five | part six |part seven
can you feel your heartbeat racing? can you taste the fear in her sweat? you've done this wrong, it's too far gone, these sheets tell of regret. i admit that i'm just a fool for you, i am just a fool for you.
you pressed play onto your baby blue speaker before plopping onto your bed in a huff. school was the same old same old, the work was just getting harder. once you were done doing the last page of your calculus though? you quickly did your night routine so you could listen to music.
“i would do it, press a button, pull the trigger, pull a mountain, jump off a cliff cause you know baby i love you, love you a little bit…” you softly sang to yourself while dancing, a small mirror clutched in your hand as you examined your nose.
whatever song you had stuck in your head before you closed your window each night he heard.
he knew their YouTube homepages were different. hers filled with glowy makeup tutorials, new Fenty skincare, watching people getting eyelash extensions and their nails done, hair videos, pamper routines, and kittens.
his was filled with gaming, beats, few reaction videos, short horror films, and an insane amount of music videos.
he thought he was imagining things the first time he heard her attempt to hit Kellin Quinn’s notes on King for a Day. she had giggled at her voice cracking before deciding to just hum to herself.
that did it.
that was what caused Elliot’s infatuation to grow even more.
he woke up earlier than usual one Thursday. through the blinding sun rays, he could see her trying to blend out the concealer under her eyes with her French manicured fingers before hurriedly grabbing at a beauty blender.
switching to sit up in his bed, he rubbed at his eyes. the movement caught the corner of her eye before she looked up and waved at him with a small smile.
the breath was caught in his lungs as he realized it was for him. with a short wave back from him, she turned back to setting her face.
that one interaction made his morning better.
there was a stupid smile on his face all day long.
“the fuck got you so happy?” Rue asked him in chemistry. she was hogging his notes and quickly copied them while Elliot daydreamed about his morning.
Jules laughed at her girlfriends nosiness before rolling her eyes at the obvious.
“lover boy probably saw his lover girl.” she giggled at his face change. she knew she was right then.
Rue noticed and laughed too. she closed his notebook before shoving his sweater clad shoulder.
not to long after you had moved in they both had noticed him always sitting at his window. he went from simply smoking out of it to staring intently out of it no matter what he was doing.
it was interesting to say the least.
one day Jules and Rue had enough of wondering what Elliot was staring at while they were trying to smoke the blunt he had tightly gripped between his fingers.
Rue marched towards him and quickly looked in the direction he was. “let me see what you’re staring- oh my damn.” Rue said with her mouth wide open from her place by Elliot’s shoulder. Elliot’s neighbor was doing yoga in front of her window. lights low, sunlight coming in making her skin glow, and candles burning as she stretched.
she was beautiful. hair out of her face, glowing skin, alluring eyes, and wearing a cute two piece athletic set while a YouTube playlist softly played from her tv.
“i wanna s…” Jules trailed off as she assessed the scene. you were absolutely breath taking to her. “i wanna be that mat.”
“i’d be at this window everyday too champ.” Rue said patting at Elliot’s shoulder before laughing and taking the blunt from his hand, still eyeing you through the smoke.
she couldn’t believe Elliot had lucked out like this.
“damn…did she drop her towel in front of you?” she teased at him, his head quickly shaking as he was snapped out of his day dream once again. the girls bursted into a fit of giggles right before the bell rang, Elliot quickly getting out of his seat and hurriedly leaving after gathering his things.
“awwwww! Ellie come back!” the girls hollered behind him causing unnecessary attention. he could see Nate glance at him from the corner of his eye as he rushed away from the girls, side stepping BB on his way.
at that time he passed you in the hallway. platform sandals, shiny legs, perfect makeup, matching French tips on your toe nails and finger nails that were digging into the bottom of your locker.
it didn’t help you were wearing some reworked Ed Hardy piece you had turned into a dress with a heart shaped sucker clutched between your lips he just knew you got from the library.
you bent up with your blue and pink juicy bag now in your grasp and caught his eye. your tired eyes meeting his enticing ones.
“hi Elliot!” you beamed at him over the sucker in your mouth. he stumbled over his shoes at your action and your eyes holding 16 mm lashes widened.
reaching a perfectly manicured hand out you gripped his arm to steady him.
“h-hey.” he whispered at your close proximity.
“hi.” you giggled up at him. he could smell the strawberry and mint on your breath and the sweet perfume or lotion you used this morning.
you two shyly smiled at each other before another call of his name, just louder this time, interrupted you two.
“Ellie!” Jules squealed before yanking at the strings in his backpack causing him to sway.
you laughed at the girl before letting your hand release Elliot’s arm. he felt the warmth leave his body immediately.
“hi Jules, Rue.” you said with a small smile, looking up at the two taller girls.
Rue shyly nodded as acknowledgment while Jules let out an excited “Hi! i love those shoes!”
you told her where you got them before turning your attention back to Elliot. a teasing looking on your perfectly done face.
“bye…Ellie.” you smirked before walking away to class. Elliot’s eyes never leaving your switching hips and legs.
“fuck.” he mumbled under his breath and discreetly covering the growing tent in his pants.
“she is hot.” Rue shrugged from beside him.
“agreed.” said Jules.
“is weed like…is it really that good?” he didn’t expect those words to leave your lips or for you to be interested. he didn’t really expect to hear you at all as his low red eyes drawled over to you.
his slow beating heart seemingly sped up at your voice.
a freshly washed face with curious eyes were staring right through him as you climbed to sit on the edge of your window just like him. your moisturized lips were bit in thought and as if you two were in a room together, you had leaned in to give him undivided attention.
the action caused your chest to be more apparent, to him he just thought it was a coincidence, but you knew you had done it on purpose.
had you leant any further he would’ve jumped down to save you, no hesitations.
“you smell that shit?” he laughed staring back at you.
you nodded, your own smile hidden by your bitten bottom lip.
“yeah i do.” you giggled. “i told my mom there’s probably baby skunks around here.” you said causing you two to erupt in laughter.
once you both calmed down Elliot took another hit and could faintly hear a woman’s voice calling your name.
you swung your head around to your closed door before looking back out at him. with a sheepish look on your face you gave a small grimace.
“we should smoke some time?” you said loud enough for him to hear you before tugging your sock clad feet back into your room with the rest of your body.
he watched you peek your head out, bending down with a small wave you smiled before closing your curtains and locking your window. your frame completely gone from his view.
as he laid in bed he couldn’t help but think of a few things.
how good you looked without trying, how when you waved goodbye he could clearly tell you were wearing no bra in your satin night gown, and more importantly, how you wanted to smoke with him.
now his dick was hard.
you in his room? with that nightgown and those pretty eyes? alone with him…just him.
sliding his hand down his bare chest, his hand hovered above the waist band of his pajama pants. sighing as his hand connected with the bulge beneath the fabric.
“shit.” he said rubbing his hand over the sensitive skin. bucking his hips up, he pulled his sweats and underwear above his knees and his shirt under his chin.
“feels so fucking good.” he slurred his words as he started pumping himself to the thought of you.
he found himself in this position more than usual lately.
“fuck baby.” he mumbled taking in deep breaths and speeding up his pace. he just wanted to feel the real thing.
it wasn’t long before he busted in his hand with a low groan, quickly cleaning himself up and readjusting afterwards.
“oooo…had about enough…he’s mine, he’s mine he’s mineee.” he could faintly hear The Boy Is Mine playing from your speaker before his eyes fell heavy.
“yeah i’m yours.” he breathlessly chuckled before closing his eyes.
your singing lulling him to another realm.
“the boy is mine.” you mumbled the final line biting at your nail and trailing your eyes to your closed curtains.
“GO TO BED Y/N!” your mom hollered from downstairs.
“I AM!” you hollered back before flicking your lamp off and placing your head on your pillow.
you wondered if Elliot would like your matching set tomorrow or would he like you in that bodycon dress you got with Maddy and Kat last weekend.
you just wondered what did he like.
you knew he liked drugs. you definitely knew he liked music considering he was always singing or blasting 90’s and early 2000’s alternative music.
but what else?
did he at least like you like you’d liked him for these last couple of months?
“goodnight Ellie.” you softly mumbled into the darkness before going to bed.
you’d soon have to find out.
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"oh my god do i look like i'm in oklahoma?"
OMG SO IDK HOW TO DRAW BODIES BUT I THINK IT LOOKS FINE. THE LEGS WERE LIKE UNEVEN SO I EDITED IT SO THEYRE EVEN I GUESS BC MY FRIEND WAS SLANDER ME FOR IT 😭 anyway i like the way her face turned out i think it's cute tbh. it was like a pretty quick sketch but i really like how it turned out. i always thought i was be more of a digital art person but drawing on paper is sm easier tbh 💀 might color it if i get bored idk. ALSO I DIDNT WANNA DRAW HER FEET SO IGNORE THE BOTTOM LMAOOO
what ur originally looked like 😭
i took like 16 which euphoria character r u quizzes and i got cassie EIGHT TIMES 💀 i got jules six times and faye twice idk if that's good or not 😀
no bc my friend could be trying to talk to me across the room and i'd have no clue what she's saying. i just gotta smile and nod.
