Reggie 146

Reggie 146

I am getting this done but I am feeling sooooo uninspired, could you send me another number to accompany it and it might inspire me more!

My requests are open, you can pick number(s) from this list and send me a character (other than Sweet Pea at the moment - although you could request and I’ll just put it in my queue) or request whatever you like! :)

I’m sat in a pub with my laptop writing imagines for your prompts and I am so paranoid that someone’s reading what I’m doing…. I’ve even turned the brightness down on my laptop >.<

I’m sat in a pub with my laptop writing imagines for your prompts and I am so paranoid that someone’s reading what I’m doing.... I’ve even turned the brightness down on my laptop >.<

My messy in progress folder. I need to stop starting one fic and then getting distracted by others.... oops. 

Spoilt Rotten - Veronica Lodge x Reader

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Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘119 w/ Ronnie please′ #119 - He’s spoilt rotten.

From this list. Requests are still open, so send whatever you like - except Sweet Pea please, just because I’ve written him a lot recently and I still have more prompts for him.

Summary: Veronica and your baby boy is spoilt rotten.

Words: 644

Warning: none

A/N: Fluffy Ronnie and her wife, bit of godparents!bughead too. Also I really love writing Ronnie, feel free to send me loads of prompts for her.

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You sat bouncing your baby boy, Aaron on your lap as you patted his back. You had carried your baby boy as Veronica was the CEO of a big fashion magazine and you didn’t want her having to take any more time off than necessary to have your child. You were an author, so you had no set work schedule, meaning you had the time to take off.

Aaron let out a large burp and spit up a little bit down his bib, you carefully wiped his mouth and Veronica took the dirty bib from you.

“I never thought I’d see Veronica Lodge cleaning up vomit.” Jughead laughed as he watched your baby boy with fascination. You and Ronnie were the first of your group to have a child and Betty had been hoping that having a baby around would spur Jughead into wanting one. You and your wife had made Jughead and Betty your son’s god parents.

“Oh, Ronnie’s the one that deals with it most of the time.” You wrinkled your nose. “That’s just spit up, you should see him when he actually vomits.”

“I’d rather not actually.” Jughead made a disgusted face and watched with wide eyes as you passed Aaron back to Betty who had been holding the baby before he’d cried, wanting a feed. Aaron squirmed in Betty’s arms and stared up at Jughead before reaching out a chubby hand towards him.

“Here, Jug.” Betty carefully transferred your son over into her husband’s arms. “He likes you.”

“Hey buddy.” Jughead gently bounced your child in his arms, a silly grin spread across his face. “Hey Betty, get out the beanie.”

Betty pulled out a tiny version of Jughead’s crown beanie and carefully tugged it over your son’s soft head. You promptly burst into tears, causing Veronica to run over to you.

“Oh god, I’m sorry I-,” Jughead started to ramble.

“No, it’s okay, she’s just very hormonal and emotional still because she’s breastfeeding.” Veronica assured and brought you into her arms, gently stroking your hair.

“It’s so cute!” You wailed and watched as Aaron gripped Jughead’s finger and cooed.

“He’s spoilt rotten, Y/N/N.” Veronica pressed a kiss to your hair and watched in awe as her grumpiest friend fawned over her child.

“Betty.” Jughead breathed out. “I want one.” Betty’s eyes widened in surprise and a grin took over her face.

“Yes!” You jumped up and clapped your hands. “You owe me $20 Ronniekins! I told you!”

“You bet on whether I’d want a child or not?!” Jughead asked incredulously, his mouth dropping open at your reaction.

“Uh… no…” You tried to cover, after all Jughead was kind of wrong, you’d bet that Aaron would make him realise he wanted a child. “Oh, look at that, Aaron needs changing.” You carefully took your baby from Jughead’s arms and disappeared off into his bedroom.

“Technically, she bet you’d realise you wanted a child because of Aaron.” You heard Veronica elaborate. Jughead laughed in response.

“I’m not mad, just surprised. Although, I know the pair of you are cunning, I just didn’t think you’d use your own baby in your plans.” Jughead laughed. You returned sheepishly, not having needed to change Aaron at all.

“What so what did you bet, V?” Betty asked, watching you pass your baby to your wife.

“That you’d have to bring it up with him.” Veronica told the couple.

“I had faith in you, Jug.” You grinned and watched Veronica pass a small teddy bear to Aaron that Fangs had bought him.

“Thank you.” Jughead smiled. “Hey, did Cheryl get you that onesie?” Pointing at the white onesie that had ‘my mommies are MILFs’ written across it.

“But of course.” Veronica grinned. “Who else would call us MILFs?”

You watched your child wave the bear around in his chubby hand. “Our baby really is spoilt rotten.”

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