Which Username For My 13rw Sideblog? Lemme Know What You Guys Think. Ive Decided To Make A Sideblog Because

Which username for my 13rw sideblog? Lemme know what you guys think. I’ve decided to make a sideblog because some people said 13rw is upsetting to them and I don’t wanna make my lovely followers sad x

The Perfect Man - Fangs Fogarty x Reader

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Pairing: Fangs Fogarty x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘126 with Fangs′ #126 - I’m a lucky girl. I’ll admit that.

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: The girls are impressed with Fangs’ proposal. 

Words: 611

Warning: none

A/N: This is fluffy craaaaap, I hope you like it anon!

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“Let me see it!” Veronica screeched at you across the bar. You met Veronica, Betty, Toni and Cheryl for drinks every Thursday night. You and Fangs had just gotten engaged a few nights before and although you’d texted the girls in your group chat it was the first time you’d seen them since.

“One minute, Ronnie! I’m just getting a drink.” You called back to her, laughing at her antics. Veronica always flocked to shiny things, you’re surprised Fangs hadn’t enlisted her to help him pick out your ring, but you were kind of pleased to find out that he had picked the ring on his own.

Armed with a vodka coke (in your right hand as you knew Veronica would grab your left hand when you were close enough), you made your way over to your usual table and surely enough Veronica grabbed your left hand and brought your ring finger to her face.

“Oh my gosh! He did such a good job Y/N/N!” Veronica commented excitedly as she examined your ring. It was fairly understated but very pretty, a thin, plain silver band, with one medium-sized diamond in the middle and smaller one either side.

“I’m a very lucky girl, I’ll admit that.” You grinned and passed your hand to Cheryl and Toni (who you suspected had probably seen the ring before Fangs’ had proposed anyway).

Cheryl grinned and ran her finger over the ring. “I knew it would look amazing on you!” Toni nudged her girlfriend, but you shook your head.

“It’s okay, I figured you guys would have seen already!” You insisted before passing your hand to Betty who promptly burst into tears. “Hey, hey, hey! “What’s wrong?” You pulled Betty into your arms.

“Jughead doesn’t want to get married.” She revealed between sobs. The couple had been together for almost 6 years now, compared to your 2 years with Fangs.

“Did he actually say that B?” You asked, one hand rubbing up and down the length of the blonde’s back.

“It’s been 6 years, Y/N!” Betty sobbed.

“Then maybe you should talk to him about it! He’s nowhere near as touchy feely as Fangs is.” You suggested, feeling bad that something that had made you so happy had made Betty indirectly unhappy.

Betty nodded and wiped away her tears with shaky hands. “I’m sorry, we’re supposed to be celebrating.”

“It’s okay Bets!” You rubbed her back once more before pulling your hand away and holding your drink.

“So how did he do it in the end?” Toni asked taking the attention away from an embarrassed Betty.

A massive smile took over your face. “Well, you know we met by bumping into each other in Grand Central Station? He took me to New York for the weekend and we were walking to get on the train on the way home and I realised he wasn’t walking beside me anymore and I turned around and there he was, on one knee!”

“That is so romantic. He is the perfect man.” Veronica swooned, resting her chin on her palm. “Urgh, I need to get laid.”

“What happened to, oh what was his name? Jack, Josh?” Cheryl inquired leaning forward.

“James, urgh well…” You tuned out of the conversation and stared down at your engagement ring. I’m such a lucky girl you thought with a smile.

6 Months Later

You stepped into the church, your dad’s arm linked with yours, wearing a white, silky dress. You reached the end of the aisle and a crying Fangs. He pulled your veil away from your face and over your head.

“I’m such a lucky guy.” He whispered to you, cupping your face.

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#height difference

Someone prompted me “if i trip over one more of your shoes, i’m gonna throw them all away” for Veronica and if that’s not just the epitome of veronica, what is? I’m so excited to write it, I really love writing Veronica!

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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