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I can not stress enough how much this man is flirting with you. I'm in physical pain watching you say he's not into you. đŠ
Man idk what to tell you lmao he's probably not
#not snz#this is normal behavior i think and I'm just being weird about it ahskamsk#stole his jacket tho đ#he still has a sweatshirt so it's fine I'm not killing the guy lmao#but i never bring sweatshirts or jackets anywhere unless it's for outfit purposes#all my coworkers hate it they throw sweatshirts and jackets at me frequently when it starts getting cool lmao#i never really feel cold but i have raynaud's so it looks like I'm dying if you look at my hands#also like millions of other people worldwide my nose runs when it's cold so that doesnât help my case#oh my god wait maybe i do the 'my hands are cold feel' thing on him đ#nah I'm too much of a pussy bitch for that ahdkakskal#this is so fucking funny i haven't done that since high school lmaooo#usually either my coworkers will just grab one of my hands and feel for themselves#or i harass them by putting a hand on the back of their neck like an ice cube lmaooo#it's great in the summer bc my hands are always cold they're just worse in the winter#anyway let me stop being insane ahdkaksk#oh also unrelated but I'm waiting at ine of the food trucks rn so y'all already know I'm happy about that lmao#this is the fourth time today ahdkaksla i need to Stop on all fronts
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hi :)) it took me a bit but i've finally gathered some of the headcanons i mentioned the other day âşď¸, although they are all more leaning towards heavymetal!gf (cause that's what i'd bring to the function lmao). also they are not too many cause you've covered a few already in your post, but anyhooow:
-you bring him along to concerts and then you'd lose him during the moshes cause he'll absolutely throw himself in there and then you might end up having to put ice on a black eye at the end of the night, a split lip, or to help him find a shoe he lost; either that or he'll plant himself behind you if it gets too rowdy
-gaining a few cm on him if you wear combat boots or demonias
-make up bonus: he goes out to buy his own eyeliner and eye pencil and he'll randomly use those cause you told him he looks good with (the little shit knows what that does to you and overuses its power)
-he'd gift you patches for you battle jacket
-jokes about how are you able to listen to screamy screamy music and relax
-might steal your oversized band t-shirts or hoodies
-once he stole your studded choker and you have never been the same since
-festivals season!!! if he's free from his own festivals he'll come with you and your friends, in the tent and all; you have a tight schedule of who you want to see, when and where and he'll follow you around sometimes looking like a lost puppy
and that's all i got for now đ
OMMMGGGG⌠let me tell u i absolutely fw metal! gf sooooo hard⌠actually this blog was sort of a metal blog for awhile more so my other blog kind of took that over but bahahaha
ANYWAYS ⌠obsessed with joost moshing đ heâs def the type to go all out⌠he seems like heâd get too hype and crowdkill someone and immediately feel terrible ssdcdcfcdcddds ⌠he also seems like the crowdsurfing type - just the type to go crazy, even crazier than u even tho ur the one actually there for the band
also him buying you patches is way too cute ^_^ but also ⌠making him his own battle jacket or patch pants T_T wahhhh i know hed appreciate tf out of it
festival szn with joost <3333 hnnnhgghhh, if you have not a great spot hed like immediately ask if you want to get on his shoulders so you can really see >:-((((((
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donât touch my girl- Fezco x Reader (Part 3)
summary: cal jacobs doesnât leave you tf alone
wc: 3,050
warning: cursing, blood, guns, drug mention/use, Cal Jacobsđ¤Ą
a/n: âźď¸please readâźď¸
just wanted to talk about a couple thingsđ
first, i have received fezco request lately (if anyone wants to send, you can) and iâll get to them after i finish this fic!! i promise iâm not ignoring it or anything iâm just taking one thing at a time to balance it all with college work tooâĽď¸
second, remember iâm doing a part per episode so please people, ik you want it asap but iâm not that fast đ i take my time to be able to write something great for all of you cause i enjoy writing it and i enjoy yâallâs reactions to itđĽ˛
third and last, feedback is appreciated, i hope you all enjoy this one đ lmk if you wanna be tagged and as usual, happy reading đŚ
part 1~ part 2~
(gif from @jennifershraders )
Fezco wasnât one to âfall in loveâ. He always laughed and made fun of anyone who said they were. To him, it was a bit pathetic how you could become so dumb and happy for one person. That was his only train of thought, until he met you.
Now heâs laying next to you in bed, naked under the covers as he watches you sleep. Not in a creepy way, of course. He just loves to admire you. Fez ran his finger tips down your arm and back making you squirm a bit which caused him to take his hand away immediately.
âYou knowâŚitâs kinda rude to stare.â You mumbled against the pillow and slowly opened your eyes to meet Fezcoâs. The blue in his eyes made you smile, you couldnât really explain but it gave you a comforting, peaceful feeling.
âWell âm sorry, ma. You just too cute ân shit.â He smirked before leaning down to peck your cheek before throwing the blanket off his body to stand up. You groaned as you stretched your body before laying on your back and sitting up to see Fezco washing his teeth.
âAre you going to the store or do you have some otherâŚbusiness?â You asked, fidgeting with the blanket. The redhead lifted his head and stared at you through the mirror.
âNah, imma go to the store. Ash is gonâ go a bit later tho.â
âDo you want me to go with you?â You asked as Fez walked out of the bathroom towards the closet.
âOf course I do, ma butâŚimma need someone to keep an eye on Faye over âere. I canât have her takinâ produce, you know what I'm sayinâ?â He replied, putting on a t-shirt.
âUgh, babe, seriously?â You whined.
âI know you âont like it, ma.â
âI hate it, Fez. I donât wanna be her babysitter.â
âI know, ma. Itâs just for today tho, tomorrow I wonât open the store.â Fezco said, sitting next to you as he tied his shoes. You sighed, throwing your head back with a slight frown. He moved closer to you, cupping your face to look at you better.
âJust foâ today, I promise.â
âFine. Please be careful.â You whispered, cupping his face to peck his lips. He smiled and stood up, grabbing his jacket before walking towards the door.
âI always am. Love you.â
âLove you too.â You called out as he opened the door.
Once the door was shut, you stood up and walked towards the bathroom to get ready. You ended up with some shorts and an old band t-shirt you stole from your momâs belongings. The house was quiet when you walked out, which meant that Faye was still asleep or doing drugs in the bathroom. You walked towards the kitchen, to brew some coffee and get started on some pancakes.
âOh..fuck.â Faye groaned as she sat up on the couch, rubbing her temple in pain.
âMorning, Faye.â You said, pouring the coffee into your mug.
âHeyâŚâ She muttered, walking slowly to the bathroom. You continued with the pancake batter as you heard the door open followed by slow steps to the kitchen. Faye looked at you as you made breakfast. She never really understood why you were with Fez in the first place. To her you were soâŚdelicate and Fez was a drug dealer who carried around a gun. How the fuck were you together?
âYou okay, Faye?â You asked, feeling her eyes on you.
âYeah, I was just thinking.â
â âBout what?â
âYou and Fezco.â
âWhat about us?â You chuckled, looking at her over your shoulder.
âYouâre just so different.â Faye muttered, leaning against the counter. You poured the mix into the sizzling pan and turned to her for a second before turning back to the stove.
âWeâre not that different. We both grew up in a shitty environment.â You replied and flipped the pancake.
âYou seem like you did just fine but likeâŚwhat about him? LikeâŚ.heâs dealing.â She furrowed her brows in confusion as she spoke slowly, like she normally did.
âYeah wellâŚheâs doing pretty good considering he had to raise himself and Ashtray all alone. Fezco didnât really have time to be a kid, he had to grow up from one day to another.â You explained, placing a pancake on a plate before pouring a bit of mix into the pan again.
âDamn⌠that shitâs tough.â
âYeah, it is.â You chuckled at her response, placing the other pancake on the plate.
âHere you go.â You said, handing her the plate. Faye looked up at you in surprise and smiled. She walked into the dining room and muttered a âthank youâ before digging into her breakfast.
The day went by pretty quick. You cleaned up the house, rooms included and did some much needed laundry. The bed sheets reeked, you didnât know how you didnât notice before getting into bed. Faye stayed on the couch smoking all day, eating and watching TV. You didnât really have anything in common so you didnât talk much. You were about to get started on dinner when the boys showed up.
â âSup, Y/n.â Ashtray said, throwing his bag on the dining room table.
âHey, how was work?â
âMeh, same olâ shit.â He replied and walked off to his room as Fezco walked closer to you.
âHey.â You smiled.
â âSup.â Fezco muttered, pulling you into a hug as you chuckled, noticing that they both had the same vocabulary. You took away your face from his neck to look up at him before getting on your toes to peck his lips.
âHow was it witâ thick lips over there?â
âIt was fine.â You chuckled at the nickname.
âIâm gonna put the bedsheets in the dryer before starting on dinner, Iâll be right back.â You said and padded his chest, before walking away from him. Fezco slapped your ass as you walked off making you look back at him over your shoulder with a smirk. While you took the sheets out of the washing machine, you heard Fezco talking to someone in the kitchen. You couldnât hear who it was very clearly but it was obvious that Fez was pissed since you heard as you walked back.
âHell the fuck no.â He said.
âOkay, well, before you say no, you kind of have to let me finish, right?â The person replied as you walked closer and you immediately recognized it was Rue.
âHell the fuck no.â Fezco replied again as you walked into the kitchen.
âHi, Rue.â You smiled walking past her to stand in between Fezcoâs legs since he was sitting on the counter. You looked to the side and saw Faye beginning to season the meat which made you a bit nervous but you were already planning on fixing it when she was done.
âHey. Why do you keep saying that?â Rue smiled at you before talking to Fez once again.
âI did not like the way that the plan started.â He shook his head.
âOkay, well, you have to let me finish the fucking plan.â
âNo.â
âWhat plan?â You asked looking at Rue and back at Fez.
âWell, I was asking Fez-â
âHell the fuck no, Rue.â He said cutting her off.
âFuck it. I give up. Whatever.â She says, lifting her arms and throwing them down in defeat causing them to slap her leg.
âIâll just take my fuckinâ business elsewhere.â Rue continued, pretending to walk away.
âItâs your fuckinâ loss, man.â She turned her back to all of you before turning around to check if Fez had changed his mind.
âHell the fuck no.â Fezco said one more time before Rue grunted in defeat and walked out, slamming the door.
âWhat the fuck was that about?â You asked, turning around in your spot to face your boyfriend.
âJust some stupid ass drug plan, ion know.â
âWell, letâs hope she doesnât get in trouble. Letâs get dinner ready!â You exclaimed, patting his thighs.
âCan you please grab the potatoes?â You smiled sweetly, looking into Fezcoâs blue eyes and you both leaned in, connecting your lips in a soft peck.
âYeah, Iâll get âem.â He hopped off the counter and rummaged through the fridge while you moved to Faye to add more seasoning to the pieces of meat.
The next day, the boys stayed home with Faye while you went to the supermarket to get some groceries. The fridge has been empty for like a week and you canât find everything at Fezâs store. Some other things required going elsewhere. It took you three hours to grab everything from the grocery list, buy it and put it in the car. Living with two boys and a junkie required a lot of snacks and drinks.
After a short drive back, you rounded the corner and opened the garage door with the remote you had in the car. You saw a familiar truck parked close to the apartment. It looked familiar but you couldnât really pinpoint where you knew it from. You drove up the small hill and went into the garage before turning off the engine. You leaned to the side to get your purse and sat up straight again, looking through the rearview mirror on the side of the car to see Cal Jacobs looking right at you.
Panic rose through your body as you rummaged quickly to close the garage door, before hurrying inside. You slammed the door and walked hurriedly into the dinning room to see him counting money with Ash. They lifted their heads to you and immediately got worried when they saw your hands shaking.
âYo, whatâs up, ma?â Fezco asked.
âCal Jacobs is outside. Like, like, posted outside.â
âWho the fuck is Cal?â Ashtray questioned, shrugging his shoulders.
âNateâs dad.â You replied letting go of your purse. Fezco clenched his jaw at the sound of Nateâs name before standing up to move the stacks of cash somewhere else. Faye took out the trash and saw that Cal was still there.
âHeâs still there.â She announced closing the door before moving back to the couch to smoke her blunt.
âGo get âem, Ash.â Fez muttered as he walked down the hall while Ashtray stood up to get the shotgun. He grabbed it and walked outside to get Cal as Fezco came back. His hand immediately went to your lower back.
âItâs gonâ be okay.â Fez muttered and pecked your forehead.
âIâm just scared. Heâs a very dangerous man, Fez.â You whispered.
âI know, ma, but itâs fine. I got this.â Right then and there, the door opened and Cal walked in as Ash followed with the gun.
âSit ya ass down.â Fez muttered, leaning against the couch as you stood next to him. Cal moved slowly towards the chair and Ash automatically placed the gun next to his head. He looked you up and down, making you lean closer to Fez.
âSo, first you come to my fuckinâ job askinâ all this weird ass questions like the feds. Then I find you out in front of my houseâŚlooking at my girl and shit. What the fuck are you doinâ, man?â Fezco started.
âYouâre free to call the cops.â Cal shrugged as Ash kept the gun pressed against his temple.
âWhy the fuck would I do that?â The redhead asked as you grabbed his hand while the other went to his shoulder.
âWell, itâs either call the cops, let me go orâŚkill me.â He looked at Ash.
âWhat the fuck, man? Whatâs with your family? Are you all just a bunch of fuckinâ assholes?â
âYou beat up my son.â
âYeah, well, he deserved it, man. Heâs a fuckinâ bitch.â
âOh, okay, tough guy.â Cal mocked and Ashtray slammed the but of the gun hard against his head.
âOw, fuck!â
âOh my god, Ash!â You shouted, about to step forward but was held back by Fez.
âWhy did you do that?â He asked Astray with gritted teeth.
â âCause youâre in no position to talk shit.â The boy replied, never taking the gun away from his head.
âIâm warning you. You hit me on more-â BAM! Ash hit him again.
âOh, fuck!â Cal shouted in pain.
âWhy donât you call the cops?â He asked, lifting the gun once again.
âThe Chief of Police, Will Greenwood-â
âMhmm.â BAM! Another hit to the head. And another one, followed by another one, followed by another one.
âAsh.â You said, wanting him to stop.
âAll right, Ash. Chill out, man.â Fezco said calmly, adjusting his position.
âFuck!â Cal shouted in anger.
âThis guy donât want the fuckinâ cops involved. Watch.â Ash pointed the gun at his once again before taking his phone out of his back pocket, placing it on the table.
âCall the cops.â He told Cal.
âI will!â
âDial, bitch.â Ash said before slamming Calâs head again.
âIf you got nothinâ to hide, call the fuckinâ cops.â Ash insisted watching as blood dripped down Calâs face. He hit him one more time, making Cal lift his arm, attempting to block the gun.
âStop, stop, stop.â He begged.
âIâm not fuckinâ stopping. Iâm not stopping, call the cops.â Ash pointed the gun back at him.
âTold you.â He muttered looking at Fezco before slamming Calâs head one last time.
âAlright, man. I get it.â Fez looked at Ash and back at Cal.
âThatâs enough.â You said calmly, signaling the boy to lower the gun.
âI know you and your drug addict friend, that girl.â Cal began and wiped the blood off his eye.
âYouâre trying to extort my son.â He looked up at Fez.
âWhat?â Fezco questioned.
âBecause of what I did to her friend.â
âWhat the fuck are you talkinâ about, man?â The redhead asked in confusion.
âYou know, the blonde.â Cal wiped his mouth.
âWho? Jewel?â
âBabe, itâs Jules.â You whispered with a small grin.
âThatâs what I said, Jewel.â Fezco whispered back.
âNo, itâs Jules, not Jewel.â You chuckled.
âWell, yeah. Jewel.â Fez shrugged before turning back to Cal.
âLook, man, I didnât know she was 17.â Cal said as he took deep breaths while the blood ran down his face, staining his shirt.
âWait, what?â You asked.
âYou tellinâ me you had sex with Jewel?â
âWhoâs Jewel?â Faye asked, looking at you and Fez as she held her almost finished blunt.
âWhat the fuck, man?â Fez muttered.
âDo I know Jewel?â The blonde questioned again, high as a kite.
âThe fuck are we even talkinâ about right now, bro?â
âJewelâŚJewel, Jewel, Jewel.â Faye whispered to herself, attempting to remember where she knew the name from.
âI just want the disc.â Cal muttered, scratching the back of his head.
âWhat disc?â You asked, filled with nothing but confusion.
âOf Jewel and I.â
âYo, you recorded that shit?!â Fezco shouted.
âWhat the fuck is happening right now?â You whispered to yourself, stepping away from Fez as you ran your hands through your hair.
âI didnât know.â Cal replied.
âYou didnât know that you were recording?â Fezco asked, leaning forward as he mocked the man.
âI fucked up.â
âObviously, man. Yo, who the fuck told you I gave a shit about this anyway?â
âMy son.â Cal looked up from the floor.
âYour son? The one thatâs in love with Jewel?â Fezco asked, looking straight at him, still feeling confused.
âAw, thatâs cute.â Faye commented, tilting her head to the side as she exhaled the smoke.
âItâs not, Faye.â âThatâs not cute, man. What the fuck?â You and Fez replied at the same time.
âWhat?â Cal whispered as he began to understand his situation.
âWhat kind of weird ass father-son shit is goinâ on around here, bro?â The redhead ran his hand over his head and looked at you for some kind of clarity.
âIâm extremely confused.â Cal muttered, looking at you and then back at Fezco.
âYouâre confused?â You asked.
âIâm fuckinâ confused, bro.â
âMe too.â Faye said and exhaled the smoke.
âI donât even know what the fuck youâre doinâ here.â Fez shrugged, placing his hands back on the couch.
âDo you mind if I just leave?â Cal leaned back on the chair.
âOh, please do.â You whispered, scratching your brow.
âIâm not gonna say a word about anything, I swear to God. Letâs just pretend like⌠none of this ever happened.â He continued as Fezco looked at you and Ash with a âyouâve got to be kidding meâ face. Ashtray shook his head, never taking the gun away from his head.
âYo, Ash, let me talk to you real quick.â Fezco muttered before parting from his spot to walk down the hallway as the boy followed. Leaving you alone with Cal and high ass Faye.
âHiâŚwhatâs your name?â Faye almost whispered.
âFaye, donât talk to him.â You muttered to the girl.
âCal.â He replied coldly.
âDo you and your son, like- Do you, like, fuck people together?â She asked, making you lower your head in embarrassment.
âYo, check it out, man.â Fez said, walking back to all of you.
âImma let you walk outta here on one condition.â
âAnything.â Cal muttered.
âYouâll keep your bitch-ass son out of my fuckinâ life, and Rueâs and Jewelâs, till the end of fucking time. You understand?â
âI promise.â
âNow, I donât know shit about no fuckinâ disc, man. Thatâs not my problem.â Fez shook his head, leaning against the wall. He turned his head to you and grabbed the back of your arm, pulling you towards him.
âNow get this motherfucker up outta here, Ash.â He ordered, nodding his head towards Cal. Ash moved behind the chair, grabbing Calâs elbow as he stood up. You stayed close to Fez the whole time, especially when the disgusting ass man looked you up and down. The same way he did at the store. The second the door slammed shut, you let out a breath of relief, feeling safe again.
âSo youâre telling me, that Jules had sex with CalâŚand thereâs a video?â You asked and looked up at Fez.
âBabe, donât ask me. Ion know shit, Iâm as confused as you are.â He replied and leaned forward to peck your forehead before moving to the kitchen leaving you with a million questions roaming around your head.
âI have to call Rue.â You thought before walking into the kitchen after Fez.
fezco taglist: @hansakindâ @idkimjustherelivingâ @romanogersendgameâ @black-fairy3â @bracefacelaiiiaaâ @sorceresssâ @mrsjubelova @damn-i-woke-up @rafecameronswhoreâ @mandowhatnowâ @illumi3â @suqarsznâ @joonieshoneyâ @hnslchwâ @stylesyourmineâ @estefansalvatoresgf @purpleflamebluesparklesâ @lostauroraxâ @capswife @yolandagtz @demifrostcuntÂ
#fezco x reader#fezco x y/n#fezco x you#fezco euphoria#fezco angst#fezco fluff#fezco smut#fezco fic#fezco imagine
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đ§ââď¸ I accidentally spent the weekend with Baji...
He seemed annoyed,I would tag along with him places.
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I decided to scare him by "getting lost in the crowd" when we crossed the street. Guess who started looking for me? I saw from the top floor of Starbucks. đ I had to go get him when Baji started asking random people " Where's the nerd?!" All aggressive and demeaning. The more confused everyone was by his question, the more Baji would get irritated. It was only a matter of time before he started punching strangers. đ it didn't come to that though. I ran outside and tapped Baji's shoulder and he instantly yelled " Where the hell were you?"
I said "Starbucks" He started growling at me. Baji grabbed my hand pulling me towards a noodle shop. Then told me I could've asked him to take me, instead of sneaking off. He told me not to do " Dumb shit like that." We hung out about 45 minutes at the shop. đ But Draken called Baji and said they need him for something. He walked me home,then left... I spent the rest of my Saturday wondering if that was a date or not. đ Oof-
Sunday we bought snacks. Doritos. In fact,and we argued about the best flavor. Then we did the same thing with popsicles. I stole a jacket from him. Shhhh~ I put it in my bookbag.
Chifuyu stopped by and we all played "monopoly"
Chifuyu won the game𤧠I started feeling like a third wheel later, because Baji and Chifuyu were talking about >.<..." Gang things " as I say. I went home after that. ~âĄ~ I have this bomber jacket, though. It smells heavenly.đĽ°
THATS SO CUTE WTF???? Baji is so concerned about you that heâs willing to punch everyone LMAO-
Did baji notice his jacket is missing tho? đ
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