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I like to think after “that” call, Lexi called Maddy (since she only feels comfortable talking this with her) and gushed to her about Fez. I like to think that Maddy was a good hype woman for Lexi. I love the idea of them being great friends who support and help one another (especially after what we have seen in episode 7)
Lexi Howard and Maddy Perez supremacy💕✨💕
What Lexi was doing during Cassie’s 50th meltdown
EUPHORIA POST SEASON 2 FAN COMIC: PART TWO ANNOUNCEMENT
Good day. Just wanted to pop in to say that the continuation of the Euphoria comic will happen, and that you can expect, the full 10 pages in less than two weeks. Im finished with my studies, so I can finish this. In the mean time. Here are some sneak peaks (dialogue and speechbubbles yet to be added due to spoilers)
Feel free to guess what is happening.
In the mean time, feel free to check out the first 6 pages of the comic on my tumblr profile (its the pinned post)* and go and give that some love.
Sincerely
ArtRMe
That last scene between Fez and Rue
Wow. Wow. Wow.
Rue pleading Fez to open the door and blaming him for doing this to her bc he sold her drugs in the first place...
It was killing Fez to not open that door for Rue but he did it because he cares and wants the best for her.
You can tell that Rue overdosing really scared Fez and he will not be the reason that Rue dies and if that means cutting her off, then he’s gonna do it.
This relationship is so important to the show and I can’t wait to see more.
every time fezco appears in the fucking screen i get all blushy and lovey dovey and smiley, and i don't want that to ever stop.
y'all i've cried like three times because of this...
r.i.p to you angel 💔💔.
𝐟𝐞𝐳’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥.
☼ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: fezco x black!fem!reader
☼ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: violence (you beat a niggas ass), cursing, sexual assault (ass-slapping), nate being a creep/fucking weirdo
☼ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: ihdk what to call this
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭(𝐞𝐝)?: Alright so I was thinking more of like black!reader is Fez's long time girl and everyone knows that and knows not to mess with her because shes just that bitch and shes sitting on Fez's lap at the corner store when Nate pulls up and of course he has t say some slick shit but the reader is just that quick to set him in check but when Fez catches Nate staring at her ass he basically gets his shit rocked😹 - @rainbowluv-writes
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: ---
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Fez's girl isn't one to be messed with.
𝘈/𝘕: Lacks the store component and instead is set at a party, I absolutely loved writing this.
A lot like a siren, you tended to captivate and grab the attention of those around you. Like now, the blue and purple lights of the party bounced off your oiled brown skin, and made you glow. You danced with Maddy’s hand around you and Jules’ hands in yours, making circles with your hands and waist in time with the melody around you.
Eyes followed the dip in your back that your crocheted dress left revealed, to the curvature of your ass as you bent over for Maddy. Too Deep by DVSN played in the back while people looked on at the girls they wanted but couldn’t have in the center of the floor.
Along with you being well-known came a title.
‘Fez’s girl’, ‘The drug dealers queen’, the list went on, but Highland knew you weren’t on the market. It was regretfully learned for some with assortments of items thrown by Ash himself, but most knew it wouldn’t turn out well if you were approached.
Fez was far from a jealous man. He wasn’t typically a fighter, he did when it was needed and lord knows it isn’t pretty, so he’d sit back and let you do the work of turning fools down.
Some would be pushy and handsy, so you’ve broken some bones, so he knew you easily could protect yourself.
Your sight moved from girls near you to Nate Jacobs who took a seat next to your boy on the couch he occupied, eyes moving from trailing Maddy, to slowly moving down you. You were confused since the last time you’d heard about the two in the same sentence, Fez had beat his ass at a New Years party.
“Your girl looks really good tonight, man,” Nate said, leaning back and spreading his legs on the couch.
Fez looked from the boy to you, licking his lips and trying to refrain from rolling his eyes. He knew you looked good. Hell, he bought you that dress and helped you it out for tonight, but the words sounded derogatory coming out of the scum’s mouth.
Out of breath and the arches of your feet burning, you walked to grab something for you and Fez. He didn’t drink, but with the exasperated and angered look she had on his face, he clearly needed something to get him through the rest of the night.
You walked to him, side-eyeing Nate in disdain and confusion as to why he was still there.
You turned your back to him, bending over a little to give Fez the cups in your hands, but stopped your movements completely when you felt someone's hand slap your left with full strength.
“God... it moves like water,” you heard Nate groan.
Spinning around you grabbed his hand before he hit you for a second time and swung your fist straight for his nose. You had your fair share of fights before moving here, and you never thought you’d have to use street fighting knowledge, but niggas like Nate Jacobs just don’t learn.
You didn’t even give him time to raise his arms to cover his face, fists continually raining down on areas of his face, your nails and rings occasionally catching his skin and leaving jagged cuts. You grabbed his hair from the roots and started punching straight for the center of his face, yelling between each heavy hit.
“Touch. Me. Again. You. Fucking. Prick.”
A crowd began moving towards the two of you, appalled a woman below Nate in size and weight class was puttin’ his ass through the dirt.
Fez pulled you off by your waist before you could get more hits in, he let you get in a couple because, why not, but he didn’t want to see his future wife behind bars.
“TOUCH OR EVEN LOOK IN MY DIRECTION YOU PIECE OF SHIT, ILL SHOW YOU WHAT AN ABUSER LOOK LIKE!”
Your group gathered their things and followed Fez with you in his arms to the car, Ash hopping in the driver’s seat, Maddy hopping in the front seat, Rue and Jules shoving themselves into the back. Fez dragged you out of the house over his shoulder, as holding you by your waist nearly let you escape twice on your venture towards the door. You both slid into the running car beside Rue and Jules, Fez turning to block them from your sight.
You were a lot calmer but still seething in silence. You’d wanted to beat his ass for the shit he’s done to Maddy but adding you into the mix was the last of a small ever-thinning straw.
The car was silent as it made it's way back to the store before Maddy started chuckling in the corner. Fez looked at her perplexed because she should’ve been the most upset as he tended to your bloody knuckles.
“Don’t let me ever on your bad side Ms. Rousey.” she said before chuckling, causing the rest of the car to laugh along with her.
Prank
very short blurb. just something to cheer everybody up :)
Summary: you and ash prank fez.
“I should do it, you’re not doing it tight enough.” you told ashtray.
“Alright, fine.” Ash handed you the plastic wrap.
You and Ash have been planning to do a prank on fez this time, you decided to do the plastic wrap prank, it’s when you make a person run into plastic wrap and fall down.
“We should do one at the bottom, he’s kinda tall.” Ash suggested.
“Good idea.” you added some plastic wrap to the bottom of the door.”
“What should I say?” you said smiling.
“y/n, you can’t laugh. You’re going to make it obvious.”
“I know, I know. I won’t laugh, I promise.” you keep a straight face, but now ash was smiling. Both of you broke out into laughter.
“Okay stop laughing ash.” you said seriously.
“Okay. I won’t. Say there’s a rat.”
“AHHH FEZ, THERE’S A RAT COME QUICK. HURRY UP.” you screamed. You and ash heard fez running the house, seconds later, he ran into the plastic wrap and fell over.You and Ash started laughing again.
“Good one” you gave him a high five.
“You should be an actor .” ash in between laughing.
“What the fuck guys.” fez said clearing annoyed.
Fez x highmaintenance ! Reader
Just a lil head cannon to get me into writing for fez.
High maintenance readers are actually my favourite thing right now, I might make this a character and start a series,
let me know if you’d like that
The moment fez saw you in your pink diamond bodycon cocktail dress, he knew he had to have you.
The moment you saw him in his stripped Ralph Lauren long sleeve Polo, you knew you had to have him.
Some would say it was a match made in heaven, and the ones who don’t say that, are jealous.
The one thing Fez didn’t know, however, when he saw you in that dress, was how much attention you actually needed in order to work like a ‘normal human’.
Every time you wore an outfit, Fez had to see it. God forbid he said he didn’t like it.
When he didn’t like what you were wearing, you’d go on for hours about how the Colours actually do go together well (despite them obviously clashing) and that it was designer so it had to work.
Fez would always just sigh and look at you when you were arguing.
He found you being angry, very hot.
He would always pay for your hair appointments, mainly to shut you up about how pricey they were
Seriously, he was not listening to another minute of you complaining to him about how your hair was dyed a Mahogany brown instead of a Chestnut brown and therefore you shouldn’t have to pay them.
Brown is brown.
He secretly loved paying for them though, just to see you happy.
Always seeing things you like and subtly hinting to him.
He was a drug dealer, he was rolling in it, and you were his loyal girlfriend, you deserved to be treated sometimes.
Sometimes all the time.
Fez gladly treated you though, most of the time without you even asking, he just loved to spoil you.
Sometimes he had to reign you back in though, you got carried away quite often.
“That’s so unfair Fezzie! Nate got maddy that coat from James Bond, why can’t I have it.”
“You don’t even know what James Bond film it’s from, you just know it’s expensive and pretty”
“Guess I’ll just go ask Nate to buy it for me then, since my Boyfriends clearly incapable”
“You go near him and I won’t rail you for a month”
“The coat was ugly anyway, didn’t even want it.”
You’d often give him the silent treatment when he wouldn’t give you what you want.
It’d never last long though.
You needed fez, a lot more then it would seem he needed you.
You were enamoured by him.
His beauty
His loyalty
His heart.
And yes he spoilt you rotten.
But he definitely got it back.
You were devoted to him, hopelessly.
He could snap his fingers and you’d be running out the door towards him.
You’d always patch him up after a fight, that was undoubtedly caused by someone flirting with you.
You’d back him against everything.
Look after ashtray as if you were his mother.
Look after it wash his nan if he couldn’t find the time.
You do anything he asked of you.
And some would call your sort of love dangerous, and hell, it may be.
But to you guys it was right.
It was fez and you against the world. And ain’t no one stopping you.
You both were hopelessly devoted to eachother, no matter how much you could be a spoilt brat.
You were Fezcos spoilt brat, and you both wanted it to stay that way, for as long as the world permitted.
sydney sweeney | i’m in love her btw
no because ashtray was READY with that glock
Should I start writing?? 🤭 I have soooo many ideas I'm going insane soo let me knooowww