#ashtray euphoria

[blueribbonbaby]

Can’t wait !!!!

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Euphoria - Fezco, Lexi, Ashtray & Cal

[mjlovescm]

Two green thumbs, Fezco O'Neil

a/n: another super old oneshot idea finally set free from brain !! Reader and Fezco’s love for gardening and making each other sandwiches 

From a young age, you knew you had a green thumb. Whether it was playing in dirt at the park or watching seeds grow for school projects. Plants, seeds, fruits, vegetables and, of course, dirt were all things you knew very well. So when your school started a gardeners club, you were first in line, but after disagreements ending in mud slinging and foul words, you left. By force. 

But that didn't stop you, and not too long after, a second gardening club was formed with you as its sole member. That was before a certain ginger haired boy saw you struggling with carrying around a few large bags of soil. 

"Fuck!" you cursed a bit loudly then you should have for a school hallway.

"You good?"

You turned around with an irritated expression, expecting a member of your previous club behind you. Instead, it was a boy from your math class. The cute, smart one who always raised his hand and wore a gold chain. 

"You need help?"

You nod, breathing heavier than you realized. 

"Grab that end, and I'll grab this one." 

The suggestion is shot down by the freckled boy, insisting on carrying it himself. 

"Yea, these bags heavy as shit." He told you as he lifted the bag over his shoulder. 

You laugh and a small smile breaks through his concentrated expression. 

"I know I've been moving them all by myself."

"I thought y'all had a whole club of people." he asked, curious as to why you were doing this alone. 

The mention of the original gardening club sent you down a spiral, which you unloaded on the boy. As he moved bag after bag of soil, you went on and on. Complaining about changing club hours, disorganized meetings and not considering the weather. It wasn't until he dropped the last bag that you realized you'd been rambling. 

"I get that, my grandma likes to do her own things too." 

His lifting left his skin with a light layer of sweat, to make up for his help, you offer him water and half of your packed lunch. 

"Mm, this is good." a content noise leaves him. "Where'd you get it?"

The compliment makes you smile in a giddy way that's hard to hide. 

"I made it myself" you gloat, "and grew it. The tomatoes and lettuce, I mean."

Together, you ate for a few minutes before getting to work on the soil. After grabbing himself a pair of gloves, the boy joined in. After an hour of hard work, it was time to go home. You both grabbed your bookbags and walked to the front of the school, where an older woman and a baby were waiting. Goodbyes were exchanged and he left.

As his grandmother drove away, you continued your wave and smile, only now remembering the redhead's name. Fezco. 

Years later and the tradition of having lunch with Fezco never died, and neither did the two of you's love for gardening. 

It was a nice spring day, warm and cool. You walked up to Fezco's door with a basket in hand, yet before you could knock, Ashtray swung the door open. 

"Checking my location again?"

It wasn't the first time Ash had been prepared for you coming over. His love for video games made him detest getting up in the middle of  one to open the door for you if Fez was busy. So he watched your location and knew when to take a bathroom break so he could get the door for you. 

"Nice dress." he ignores the question. 

"Thank you, I got it at the mall." you tell him, walking into their home.

It was a blue dress that greatly complimented your figure, it was scattered with flowers and paired with simple blue shoes. 

"Yea, when yall didn't take me."

"It was a date." 

He slips his headphones back on and returns to his gaming chair and game. 

You find your boyfriend in the kitchen eating a bowl of cereal. His blue eyes meet your brown ones as he finishes drinking the leftover milk. He chokes for a moment seeing you, you both jump before rushing for a paper towel to clean the milk that spilled. 

"Damn, baby, you scared me."

"Sorry, I wanted to surprise you." a beat of silence. "Surprise. Well, actually, we have to drive to the surprise."

After a quick outfit change and second bowl of cereal, you two were in the car and on the way to his surprise. The ride is short but filled with conversation and Fezco's questions on where you were leading him and what you had in store. 

"Close your eyes."

Although you're dead serious, he looks at you as if you just told him a bad joke. But after adding a "please" and "baby" he folded.

"You better not make me trip," Fez warns as you guide him, being his eyes. "I'm not tryna fall in front of all these people."

"You're not gonna fall." you assure him, "But I will if your big feet keep kicking me."

"My fault." he apologizes as if his hands weren't currently blocking his view.

It took a minute but once you found your way there you placed Fezco in front of the two garden plots and instructed him to open his eyes. 

"Surprise!" you yell and watch his hands leave his face.

At first, he's confused, understandable. The same way anyone looking at two plots of soil would be. 

Many times, Fezco had told you of his ideal future. A family, a farm and his own land. Although your family was made up of the two of you and Ash. And the land was technically owned by the community garden, it was a small start. Since leaving school to take care of his grandmother and Ashtray, your boyfriend was limited to your garden only, and now he had his own. 

Kisses cover your face and "Thank you baby."'s fill your ears. Fezco's large arms hold you tight and close as he showers you in love and gratitude. 

Once he released you from his grasp, you gave Fezco a full tour of the entire community center. From its large garden and outdoor space, library, and list of hobbies and clubs. When you made your way back to the plots, he was ready to start planning his future plant layout. 

Two and a half months later... It was a hot summer day, overly sunny but saved by strong winds and few clouds. Fezco was returning home with dirty hands and fresh vegetables. After a good wash and cut, he pulled out his phone, taking a picture and sending it to you.

"You hungry? I'm making lunch." he speaks his words out loud as he types them.

He hits send and waits for a response before bringing all of his sandwich ingredients out. Not too long after you arrived at the O'Neil residence, he seated you at the dinner table and asked you to close your eyes. When they open, you're met with a fresh BLT and a smile waiting for your approval. 

"What's this?"

"Try it, tell me what it tastes like. I made it," a beat, "and grew it. The lettuce and tomato, I mean." 

"I know what you mean." 

You lift the hefty sandwich and take a large bite. A content noise leaving you as the rich flavor meets your tongue. Nodding as you chew, Fezco watches you enjoy the fruits or well vegetables of his labor, remembering the little girl who rambled on about dirt.

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[fezcosbluntroller]

Dude…I-he was my favorite..he was a big reason I kept going everyday was because he was able too..

[sublimecatgalaxy]

hii !! i love your fezco/ashtray imagines a lot, i was wondering if you could write smth like fezco x sunshine reader who has a rlly close platonic bond with ash and they’re both v protective of her and just some fluffy domestic stuff 🫶

I love writing this type of trope with Fez and Ash. Warms my heart.

"I don't know why you're with him." Ash calls out suddenly, lifting the blunt from his lips as Fez and I both turn to look at him, shocked and mildly disappointed that he's tearing our attention away from the movie playing on the TV.

"What do you mean?" I ask, lifting my head from Fez's lap so I can sit up, still tucked safely in the crook of his side and I link my fingers with Fez's hand that's never left my shoulder as I shifted.

"He's so fuckin' tough and shit a-and he's seen some shit and you're just..." Ash pauses with a taunting expression, trailing off as Fez's shoulders square, totally prepared to stand up for me against Ash's incessant teasing.

It's been this way since Fez and I started seeing each other; all three of us would be hanging out and all of a sudden Ash and I would be taking shots at each other until one of our 'insults' forces a laugh out of the whole room- like true siblings.

Sometimes Fez jokes that Ash and I are more like siblings than they are.

"Just what, Ash, spit it the fuck out." Fez mutters, taking a hit off his joint before hanging it in my direction but I hold a hand up to him, waving the smoke from my face.

"You're so nice." Ash's words are a compliment but they don't exactly sound like they're meant as a compliment especially with the sassy smirk that spreads easily across his lips.

"Am I'm not nice?" Fez asks, feigning offense with a quiet laugh and I reach over to pat his chest, leaning up to press a kiss to his cheek.

"You're the nicest, Fezzy." I whisper, dragging his attention towards me as he leans down, pecking my cheeks a few more times before he tilting his head just right to catch my lips in a brief kiss. Ash groans in response to our outward display of affection but it only makes me want to do it more, a snicker escaping me and Fez smirks.

"Thank you baby."

"You're literally like the fucking sun and he's like a fucking storm cloud, dude." Ash sits up, waving his hands between the two of us, trying to get the point across but it's a point that Fez and I are painfully aware of already. We're different, we always have been, but in the ways that I've made him softer, he's helped me grow a bit of a backbone.

And in this household, you need a pretty damn strong backbone.

"Yeah well, when you're old enough, you'll realize that opposites do attract." I throw a wink in his direction which forces a scoff and an eye roll from Ash as he rises to his feet, muttering under his breath as he passes us.

"When I'm old enou- shut the fuck up." He thwacks the side of my head as he walks by and Fez chuckles, head tipping back in laughter.

"Love you Ash!" I call out, hearing the sound of his bedroom door closing and I feel an overwhelming sense of accomplishment that I was finally able to tease him into submission. I won!

It only took nearly two years of knowing him.

"He doesn't like to be teased." Fez chuckles, looking down at me with a soft look, a knowing smile spread across his lips as I shrug. I tuck my knees to my chest, reaching up to cup his cheeks in my hands, squishing his cheeks playfully.

"Well then he needs to stop teasing me."

"That's never gonna happen."

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[incorrectfexi]

ash: i hate you with every inch of my being

rue: well, that’s not a lot

[idkwhatimdoingherehonestlyy]

Do you write for Ashtray (euphoria)??

OMMGG YESSS

I TOTALLY COULD WRITE FOR JAVON/ASH

I LOVE HIM REL BAD

[kekethorpe]

Cuddles/ Fezco

This just involves cuddles, don’t worry!

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“Baby!” I yell to my boyfriend, Fezco Aka Fez. “What is it ma?” He asks, looking up from the stack of money he was counting. “Can I have cuddles? I’m cold.” I say, a small smile coming onto my face as I look at my man. “Give me one minute and you can get all you want baby.” Fez replies, going back to his stack of money.

A few minutes later, I feel weight being put on my stomach. I look down and Fez has his head laid on my tummy. “This what you want ma?” He asks, one of his hands going to my thigh and lightly rubbing it. “This is all I want.” I say with a smile.

Fez and I stayed like this all night, even falling asleep in the same position. I really do love this man.

[boywithpinkcarnation]

back in my shuffles era 😄💋🤞���

[fexiana]

Euphoria: Our Life Pt. 1 (12-16-2022)

The last two episodes of Euphoria Season 2 were the most anticipated and heartbreaking for Fezco and Lexi, leaving many of us Fexi shippers wanting more and ready for Season 3 like ... last year.

Although I tried to recreate these episodes as best as I could, I couldn't help but change two very important issues:

Fezco makes it to Lexi's play!!! Yes, he did, in my big world of Euphoria Sims!!!

To not spoil the video, I'll leave the other important issue I fixed for you to see for yourself :)

I hope you all enjoy and can sit through this twenty-two minute long video that is laggy at some parts.

Love y'all! - Fexiana

[blueribbonbaby]

Angus cloud ❤️

[euphoriashots]

Euphoria - Fezco

[nightfeellings]

rewatching the second season of Euphoria & i realized...

why would the cops give a fuck about mouse and who killed him? why would they care about cal’s weird past & videos? cops don’t ever care about shit

[fezcosbluntroller]

you guys want some new stories?

[mjlovescm]

28- In case it's the last time

Completed, 30 chapters, “Grey” Fezco O’Neill x black fem reader

There wasn't much you could say about tonight. It was still somewhat early, but you were already exhausted. No, not sleepy or even tired, but just exhausted. You didn't tell Fezco how you were feeling, but you could only assume that he had picked up on it. You almost didn't notice where the familiar roads were leading as Fezco drove to your home instead of his. But you did notice your house when he parked in front of it.

You were quick to turn to him yet, Fez did not reciprocate.

"I thought I was spending the night?"

Your words hang in the awkward silence of the car for a long moment before Fezco speaks.

"Listen, I'ont know what's up with chu, maybe you wasn't feeling good, or maybe it's the food or maybe you just getting tired of doin' this." He pauses and takes a shallow breath while shrugging. "But if you not feeling it, that's fine. I know I got some shit going on, and I know with Rue you always got something to deal with, and if you starting to feel like It's too much I'm not gon force what's not there no more."

"What are you talking about?" You spoke louder than you realized, then you intended, completely caught off guard by his words.

With a surprisingly annoyed sigh, Fezco threw his head back, leaving you more confused.

"Are we- are you brea-" You laughed a humorless dry laugh.

Your brows pinched together tightly, and you looked at him with a baffled expression, and still he was saying nothing. Fezco wasn't fighting it or trying to clarify what he meant or correct you because he knew what he meant. And so did you.

"No." You were putting your metaphorical foot down. "No." You repeated. "We're not doing this. Okay I know there's a lot going on and- and I'm sorry for not being I don't more fucking enthusiastic about the dinner but right not I can't help it."

You started to speak and after that you almost couldn't control yourself.

"Every time I look at you, I think something terrible is about to happen. Like one moment you're gonna be here and the next you'll be gone."

The words spewed from your lips broken and cracked quickly, it started to become harder and harder to speak to breathe. Tears pooled in the corner of your eyes, overflowing onto your cheeks and slowly running down your face.

"I'm so fucking paranoid"

You finish, and really you knew you had more to say. There would always be more to say. Words that are never spoken, thoughts that stay only in your mind. Forcing your feet to move, you left the car trying to steady your breaths, imagining the temporary peace crying yourself to sleep would bring. If Fezco didn't want to be with you that was fine, you didn't want to fight it, well not any more than you already had.

Ears drowned in the sound of your own sobs, you didn't hear Fezco call your name or even get out of the car. You honestly didn't realize he had come after you until your bodies collided, until his arms were wrapped around you and your cries were being shushed.

"No, let go of me." You whispered, trying to break free from his hold under the impression that he was only comforting you because you were crying. "This isn't right, I shouldn't be the one crying."

"Come on baby you know you got a lot to cry about, you been holding onto a lot, you gotta let it go you know that."

But Fezco doesn't let you go, he keeps his hold tight, one of his hands cupping the back of your head. He tries to calm you down, but really all it does is make you cry more. The same thoughts, fears, and worries that kept you distracted during dinner were present now. You wanted to find comfort in his touch and in his words, but all you could think about was if this would be the last time.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I ain't mean what I said in the car." He holds your face to look you in your eyes. "You know that." He presses a kiss to your forehead.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry."

He chuckles, thumbs wiping away the tears that have ruined your makeup.

"Stop with all that apologizing."

You opened your mouth to instinctively apologize for over apologizing, but you stopped yourself. Or more so, the sound of the front door opening stopped you. You turned to find Rue standing in the doorway.

"What's up guys?" A curious Rue called to the two of you, before the curiosity quickly turned into concern once she saw the tears on your face. "Are you crying?"

"Uhh." You struggled to explain. "Fezco just tried to break up with me in the car."

Rue's face drops wide eyes looking back and forth between the two of you with a frankly hilarious expression. You decided to not give her any explanation beyond that. Instead, you gave Fezco a quick kiss and told him to get the food you hadn't eaten from the car. You gave it to her, having her promise to share it with Gia, then you and Fezco continued with the original plan for the night and went back to his place.

Although you'd kissed and "made up" it was clear your outburst per se had left a sour taste in both of your mouths, but you'd done enough crying tonight. So, like everything else, you ignored it and set it aside. Telling yourself the two of you would just talk about it later. Later, as in the future. The future where Fezco was safe and the dark cloud of fear didn't hang over you.

"What happened to your makeup?" Ashtray asked beside you on the couch.

The lack of light in the room combined with the dark lighting of the television made it hard to see the mess your face was, but Ash was paying enough attention to notice.

"Nothing."

"You sure?" He asks again, making sure it actually was nothing.

"Mmh." You gave him a small smile that didn't go anywhere beyond the slight curve of the corner of your lips.

Silently you crawled into bed and after a moment or two Fezco followed. The two of you settled into the sheets and into each other's bodies. Humming at the feel of his skin on yours, leaving a trail of kisses in the wake of your hands. You both knew you weren't planning on going any further, not tonight. Sometimes it was just nice to feel each other without any intention beyond just that.

For a few hours, peace reigned, but the sound of screams and gunshots ended that. The noise came from Ashtray's room and without thinking you and Fez jumped out of bed and ran to him. You both prepared yourself for the absolute worst of the worst, and what you found certainly wasn't what you were expecting. Ashtray's body was covered in a cold sweat, his hands were tight around a gun. It was too dark for you to tell what kind or what size, but it didn't matter, he dropped it when he saw the two of you.

His fingers scrambled to his forehead, pressing and scratching his skin as he mumbled something.

"B-b-b" He whispered into the darkness.

Still in shock from being awakened suddenly, you sighed and took Ashtray into your arms. Expecting some type of resistance from the normally sharp-edged boy, but receiving none. Instead, Ashtray clung onto you, his wide now teary eyes searched the darkness for what wasn't there. The police, the guns, the bullet. None of it was real. All figments of his imagination or, worse, a possible look into his future.

It was no doubt that the life Ashtray was thrown into shaped him. Forcing him to grow up and take on impossible responsibilities, but underneath the face tats and violence. Ash was a child. Now more than ever that was glaringly obvious to you. Holding him like this, shushing his cries and wiping his tears, it reminded you how young he really was. I mean, him and Gia were practically the same age.

When Ash fell asleep, you and Fez stayed up a bit longer in case he had another nightmare, it was best to already be awake. But sleep started to creep up on the two of you again. You pressed a kiss to Ashtray's forehead, the spot now red with scratches, whispering a small "I love you" to his skin before telling Fezco the same. God, as if you weren't paranoid enough.

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