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Medusa - Reggie Mantle x Reader

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Pairing: Reggie Mantle x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘Reggie 146′

#146 - Pillows are overrated.

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: You and Reggie have a pillow fight.

Words: around 500, not too sure as I finished it on my phone.

Warning: sexual innuendos, making out, BAD WRITING

A/N: this was really really hard to write, I’m not sure if it was the prompt or that I can’t write for Reggie. Thanks to @teenstranger-dale for helping me come up with the plot for this x

My Masterlist

You and Reggie were sat on your bed, you leaning against your headboard and Reggie laid across the foot of your bed. It was an odd sight to see, you really did not like Reggie and of course your history teacher just had to pair you with Reggie for your assignment.

Reggie had spent the past 30 minutes not working and instead throwing sexual pick up lines at you.

“Hey Y/N.” You ignored the jock, hoping he would give up. “Y/N. Y/N. Y/N!” Reggie got increasingly louder, before snatching away the textbook you were reading from and throwing it onto your floor.

“WHAT?!” You snapped.

“You must be Medusa because you make me rock hard.” Reggie smirked leaning forward. Your mouth dropped open in surprise and disgust and before you even realised you’d done it you had grabbed one of your pillows from behind you and threw it at the smirking jock, hitting him in the face.

“Oh no you didn’t!” Reggie’s smirk was wiped off his face. He picked up your pillow and hit you in the side with it, letting out a chuckle.

You didn’t hesitate to grab another pillow from behind you and hit Reggie back. Soon enough you were having a full out pillow fight, both of you were laughing and there were feathers flying around your heads.

Reggie went to hit you with the pillow, but you moved backwards, away from his attempt, and Reggie lost his balance and ended up on top of you. Your faces were mere inches apart, you could feet Reggie’s hot breath across your face and the sounds of the two of you breathing were all that could be heard in the room.

Reggie’s eye’s flickered down to your lips and in turn yours flickered down to his lips and before you realised what was happening his lips were on yours. Reggie’s tongue swiped along your lower lip, asking for permission and you eagerly parted your lips, letting Reggie take completed control. He took a hold of your hips and swapped your positioning, so you were straddling him. Reggie’s hands rested on your hips, whilst yours threaded into his thick, black hair and tugged gently.

You shifted slightly, and your core came into contact with Reggie’s hardened length and he let out a groan. “I guess I must be Medusa then.” You smirked against his lips. He chuckled in response and you leaned back on Reggie’s lap and surveyed the damage.

You groaned. “My pillows! This is all your fault!”

“You started it!” Reggie protested and played with the hem of your shirt.

“Technically you did with all of those terrible pick up lines!” You pouted and lent back over Reggie.

“Pillows are overrated anyway.” Reggie shrugged and reclaimed your lips.

Hardly Appropriate - Fangs Fogarty x Reader

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Pairing: Fangs Fogarty x Reader

Requested: No! I just thought flirting with his nurse would be something Fangs would do

Summary: Fangs flirts with you, the nurse who is taking care of him in the hospital after he’s shot.

Words: 1,007

Warning: none

A/N:  General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

My Masterlist

Fangs’ eyes slowly opened, blinking rapidly to adjust to the light that filled the room. He found himself staring up at the bland ceiling tiles of what looked to be a hospital. He tilted his head to the side and saw you, a nurse, inserting something into his IV line.

“Ooh! You’re awake!” You smiled at the young boy, he had been shot during a riot and had needed emergency surgery to remove a bullet from his stomach and repair a bleed in his spleen. “Do you remember what happened, Mr Fogarty?”

Fangs winced and stared at you, he tried to clear his throat, but it was too dry from misuse. You quickly brought a cup of water to his mouth and slipped the straw between his lips. After a few sips Fangs nudged the straw back out from his lips and you returned the cup to the tray. “I was shot.” Fangs’ voice was smoother and deeper than you’d imagined it would be, you had been tending to him through the night, he had been awake at some point, but he was delirious from the pain and you had had to sedate him.

“Yes, that’s right. You got shot in the belly and you had to have emergency surgery to get the bullet out and to stop a bleed in your spleen, but you’re okay now.” You told the boy and he stared back at you.

“You’re really pretty.” Fangs smiled dopily at you.

You blushed a light shade of pink, Fangs was on a high dose of morphine, meaning that he had no filter. “Thank you very much Fangs. Do you mind if I take a look at your wound?” You gestured to the boy’s stomach.

“You can my clothes off any day.” Fangs shot you a smug grin and attempted to pull his gown up but groaned and changed his mind.

“Careful.” You warned and gently pulled the covers back to expose his torso and then pushed the undone gown up his stomach.

“Hey! I don’t have any underwear on!” Fangs giggled and tried to push the covers back.

“No!” You flushed and quickly moved his hands, not wanting the boy to expose himself. “You need to stay still mister, or you’re going to stop the IV giving you medicine.”

Fangs eyes trailed off your face and to his arm and then he turned his head to look at the saline drip. “But I don’t want medicine.” He whined.

“Oh, I think you do, do you want your belly to hurt?” You asked, lightly pressing around Fangs’ wound before redressing it with a clean bandage.

“No, I don’t.” Fangs pouted and watched as you pulled his gown back down and the covers back up. “Where are my boxers?” Fangs looked confused.

“They had to take them off for your surgery. Here are all of your clothes.” You picked up a plastic bag full of Fangs’ clothes, the t-shirt and plaid shirt were bloody and although you couldn’t see any blood on his jacket, you were sure that was bloody too.

“Did you take them off?” Fangs asked a small smile on his face.

“No, I didn’t.” You laughed. “I’m a post-operative nurse, it would’ve been a pre-operative nurse that got you reader for surgery.”

“Shame.” Fangs pouted. You found yourself flushing at his words, you had had patients flirt with you in the past, but they were rarely this good looking or so close to your own age, but the boy was still underage and your patient.

“Fangs, this is inappropriate.” You commented as you started to pack away the medical supplies that you had used for Fangs, throwing away the soiled bandages and the syringe that had had Fangs’ medicine in it.

You didn’t have to check on Fangs again that night and the next time you saw him was when you were handing your patients over to the day nurse. He had fallen asleep by the time you reached him, so you explained that he had been a very flirty and he may get confused at where his clothes had gone.

When you came back for your shift the next day, Fangs was no longer on your ward, you didn’t know if he’d been discharged or just transferred to a different ward. But unfortunately, you saw many patients throughout your working week and although Fangs was one of your more memorable, you rarely saw your patients again.

As you were heading out at the end your shift a familiar voice called out your name. You turned and were greeted by Fangs.

“Hey, I just wanted to thank you, for looking after me.” Fangs grinned at you, then his face became flushed. “I also wanted to apologise to you… I vaguely remember asking you to take my clothes off…?”

You giggled and nodded. “Well, not in so many words, but yes Fangs, you did.”

Fangs groaned and ran a hand over his face. “I’m really sorry, I’m not usually so forward.”

You shook your head. “You were pretty doped up.”

“Well I’m very sorry Nurse Y/N.” Fangs nodded, a shamed look on his face.

“It’s fine, at least you weren’t being rude to me, like some patients.” You gave Fangs a genuine smile and fiddled with the strap on your bag.

“That’s true, at least I wasn’t rude.” Fangs chuckled. “Hey, do you think that maybe we could go out sometime?”

You winced slightly. “Fangs, you’re 16, it’s illegal, plus you’re my patient it’s hardly appropriate.” You try to let the boy down gently. “I’m sure you can find a nice girl your age.”

Fangs swallowed and nodded his head sharply. “It’s okay, I get it. Well see you round Nurse Y/N.” You bit your lip and nodded at the boy as he turned and walked away.

Little did you know that Fangs didn’t give up that easily and found very little excuse to see you until the day he turned 21, then he asked you out again. That time you said yes.

Comfort - Jughead Jones x Reader

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Pairing: Jughead Jones x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘9 with jughead please 💕′

#9 - Where’s my food?

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: Jughead comforts you when you’re in pain from your period.

Words: around 571 - lil one

Warnings: none

A/N: this is pretty cringey, BEWARE of the cringe.

My Masterlist

“Juggie.” You whined over the phone to your boyfriend. “My tummy hurts.” You had just started your period and you were feeling very needy.

“Er… monthly?” Jughead asked awkwardly, he was still new to the whole girlfriend thing and still felt awkward about periods.

“Yeah.” You pouted down the phone, cursing that Jughead couldn’t see your pout and puppy dog eyes down the phone.

“You want me to come over?” Jughead asked, seeing where your conversation was going.

“Yes please, Juggie, I need Juggie cuddles.” You didn’t even care how pathetic you sounded in that moment.

“I’ll bring you Pop’s and ice cream.” Jughead responded, pulling his shoes on and searching for the keys to his motorbike.

“Mint choc chip?” Your tone lightened at the thought of all the empty calories Jughead would bring you.

“Of course, princess.” Jughead promised. “I’m going to get going, I’ll be at your house within an hour.”

“Okay, see you soon Juggie.” You let your boyfriend end the call and turned over on your bed, cuddling your hot water bottle to your stomach.

Sure enough, Jughead was at your house 45 minutes after you ended your call. Jughead wasn’t many things, but he was certainly a man of his word.

“Hey, princess, feeling any better?” Jughead asked, placing the Pop’s takeaway and ice cream on your desk.

You shook your head and pouted, before uncurling from your cooling hot water bottle and reaching your arms out for your boyfriend. “Cuddle, please.”

Jughead shrugged his Serpent jacket off, before toeing his shoes off and joining you on your bed, bringing you into a tight embrace. You hummed in appreciation and let Jughead curl his arms around you. Before you knew it, you had fallen asleep.

When you awoke, the first thing you noticed was that your boyfriend was no longer curled around you. You pouted and sat up.

“Why aren’t you in bed with me?” You questioned, looking over to find Jughead spinning back and forth in your desk chair and tapping away on his phone.

Your boyfriend’s eyes snapped up to meet yours. “You fell asleep and I wasn’t tired.” He blushed slightly at his awkwardness.

“Aw it’s okay baby.” You grinned and moved to sit on the edge of your bed. “Juggie.” You put on your best puppy dog eyes and grabbed your now cold hot water bottle. “Can you refill my hot water bottle, whilst I go to the bathroom, please?”

Jughead rolled his eyes and a small smile appeared on his face. “Of course, I will, Y/N, no need for the puppy dog eyes.” He pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead and took the water bottle from your hands.

You went to the bathroom and when you came back Jughead was sat back in your chair, spinning, with your hot water bottle loosely in his grip. “Here you go, babe.”

You took the bottle from his hand and gave him a thank you kiss and returned to lay on your bed. Suddenly a thought came over you. “Hey... where’s my food?” You asked your boyfriend, turning to face him.

Jughead looked sheepish. “I, erm, ate it.” He scratched the back of his neck, knocking his hat slightly. “You were asleep for a long time.”

You picked your pillow up and threw it at him, causing his hat to fall off and to fall off your desk chair, leaving it spinning. “JUGHEAD!”

Stuck - Fangs Fogarty x Reader

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Pairing: Fangs Fogarty x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘Number 2 and 26 please with none other than the adorable Fangs Fogarty′

#2 - Can you shut up for five minutes, please???

#26 - I’m stuck! Help me!

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: Fangs wants your attention, but all of it is on your studying, until he gets stuck in your bathroom and gains all of your attention.

Words: around 680

Warnings: none

A/N: yes anon, Fangs is so adorable, I just wanna put him in my pocket and take him home.

My Masterlist

Fangs scowled at you watching you put all your attention into your studying and none of it into him. “Y/N.” Fangs poked you on the cheek, trying to gain your attention.

You ignored your boyfriend and continued to study. You had told Fangs not to come around as you were studying for your AP History final, but he’d come around anyway, convinced he could tear your attention away.

“Y/N… Y/N… Y/N!!!” Fangs got increasingly louder and kept poking you on the cheek.

“Can you shut up for five minutes, please?!” You yelled, slamming your pencil down on your textbook you turned to face your boyfriend.

Fangs shrunk back on himself and then got up off the chair he was sitting on and threw himself dramatically onto your bed. He mumbled a ‘whatever’ and pulled his phone out.

5 minutes later an alarm blared from Fangs’ phone. “Are you kidding me?!” You shrieked walking over and snatching the phone from Fangs and sliding it into your pocket. Fangs pouted and stormed out of your room.

“Y/N!!! I’m stuck! Help me!” Fangs called out after a while. You ignored your boyfriend and continued to study, after all what kind of trouble could your boyfriend have managed to get himself into in your house? You blocked out Fangs’ pleas for the following 5 minutes before you could no longer ignore it.

“Oh my god! What Fangs?!” You slammed your pencil back down onto your textbook and stormed out of your room to find your boyfriend. You started to wander around your house, looking for your boyfriend, with every intention of strangling him when you found him. “Where are you Fangs?!”

“I told you I’m stuck!” Your boyfriend yelled back. “I’m stuck in the bathroom!”

“Oh god, you didn’t lock the door, did you?!” You yelled back, quickly running to the end of the hall where the bathroom was and trying the handle. Your bathroom lock had been playing up recently, the lock sticking whenever someone used it, everyone in your family knew not to look the door anymore, but you must’ve forgotten to tell Fangs.

“Yes…” Fangs’ muffled voice came from the other side of the door.

“Why?! It’s only us two in the house!” You asked, still fiddling with the door handle.

“I stormed out and I thought you’d come looking for me and then I’d have the door locked and be like ‘too bad’!” You could almost hear the pout in Fangs’ voice.

“We’ll have to wait till my dad gets home to take the door off, again. You won’t be able to fit through the window.” You groaned. “You’re so silly, Fangs, I know you wanted my attention, but I told you I needed to study.” You slid down the door, so your back was pressed up against it and you could hear Fangs do the same on the other side of the door.

Fangs sighed. “I just had a bad day and I wanted to see my girlfriend, but then my bad day got worse when she ignored me and then yelled at me and it turned horrible when I got locked in her bathroom.” Fangs banged his head against the door, the thud causing you to jump.

“I’m so sorry baby, I’m just so stressed and you know history is my worst subject. I am so sorry for yelling at you and I’m even more sorry for forgetting to tell you not to lock the door on the bathroom. I just figured you wouldn’t use the lock.” Your tone changed to apologetic, feeling bad that you’d upset your boyfriend so much. “Do you wanna talk about your bad day?”

Fangs nodded inside the bathroom, before remembering that you couldn’t see him and cleared his throat. “It started when I had Miss Belcher for English, she really hates me…” Fangs continued to tell you about the rest of his horrible day, remaining locked in the bathroom for another hour before your dad got home and quickly took the door off the wall, finally releasing your boyfriend into your arms.

I’m almost done with mot of these now, start requesting again guys. Also, I feel like Toni and Cheryl need some love, can you guys send me some prompts for our bisexual babes? (NOT AS CHONI, I only write x readers)

My Queue

I’m going to update this with what’s in my queue to write. I’ll be writing them pretty much in order but I may write them slightly out of order if I don’t feel inspired at that point or if I get a request in I really love then I might do that! Also I’m pushing any Sweet Pea requests to the bottom right now because I have an ongoing series for him and I’ve written a lot for him already. Everything will get done though! Italics means it’s just something I want to write.

24 with Veronica - if I trip over one more of your shoes, I’m throwing the all away

3 with FP - he’s been gone quite a while 

Love hate relationship with Sweet Pea

49&58 with Sweet Pea -  But, I said I love you. and  You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?

99&135 with Sweet Pea -  Be brave, sweetheart. and  Sing to me, please.

1,2&9 with Sweet Pea (from the new list) - the skirt is supposed to be this short, how long have you been standing there and quit it or I’ll bite

1&3 with Fangs - the skirt is supposed to be this short and I might be an idiot but I’m not stupid - jealous/protective Fangs

Requests are still open, I’m no longer taking prompts from the list I was using previously though. I am now using this list. 

Misplaced Shoes - Veronica Lodge x Reader

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Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘24 with Veronica, pretty pretty please 😊′

#24 - If I trip over one more of your shoes, I’m going to throw them all away.

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: Veronica can’t find the perfect shoes.

Words: 680

Warnings: none

A/N: I loved writing this, I thought this prompt was SO Veronica, we just know her closet is full of shoes.

My Masterlist

You watched your girlfriend Veronica, sat in front of the closet in her robe, pulling more and more pairs of shoes out of her side of the closet (which was almost the whole thing), throwing them haphazardly across your shared bedroom. . You sat on the bed, trying to stay away from her shoes, as you’d already tripped over three separate shoes.

“Ronnie, careful!” You yelped and jumped back on the bed, as Veronica threw two pairs of shoes on the bed.

“Sorry baby.” Veronica muttered and pulled the shoes back off the bed. “I just need to find the perfect shoes to go with my dress, it will be the first time that I’ve seen my dad since… well since you know.”

You did know. Veronica was referring to the day that she told her parents that she was bisexual and wanted to move in with you. Her father had very poorly and promised to cut off all communication with her if she decided to move in with you, whilst her mother remained silent on the matter. Of course, Veronica moved in with you anyway and Hiram hadn’t spoken to her since, it had been 8 months. Hermione had called Veronica less than a week later and met her for coffee, explaining to your girlfriend that she would never cut off communication and the pair of you were sure that her mother had gotten the pair of you invited to the Lodge fundraiser.

“I know, love, I know you’re nervous and that you want to look perfect, but you don’t need to try so hard, you’ll look perfect anyway.” You tried to reassure your anxious girlfriend who was still pulling pairs of shoes out of your shared closet.

Veronica bit her lip. “I just want to look as good as possible, I want there to be as few things as possible that my father can nit-pick.” Veronica’s movements stilled, and she looked around your bedroom. “God I’ve made such a mess.”

“It’s fine, it’s easy enough to tidy away.” You smiled and stood up from the bed and tried to make your way over to your girlfriend, before tripping over a red stiletto and falling to the floor with a screech. “Jesus Christ Ronnie! If I trip over one more of your shoes, I’m going to throw them all away!”

Veronica threw her hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh. “I’m so sorry, baby!” She stood up and carefully navigated her way through the mess of shoes and helped you back up, placing a chaste kiss on your lips.

“It’s okay.” You grumbled, rubbing at your bottom, where you’d landed on the heel of another stiletto heel. “Can I help you find what you’re looking for?”

“Maybe that would be a good idea.” Veronica’s eyes flitted across the room, looking at the dozens of pairs of shoes that adorned the carpet. “I’m looking for the silver closed toe pumps that have the little red bows on them and the diamanté stones on the stiletto heel.”

You immediately groaned. “You leant those to Cheryl!” You recalled you girlfriend lending the aforementioned shoes to Cheryl for her art show opening a few weeks back. “They haven’t been in your closet for weeks!” You started to pick up pairs of shoes to arrange back in the closest, now you knew that the shoes she was looking for weren’t in the closet.

Veronica paled slightly and smiled sheepishly. “Oops?” she offered and helped you pick up her shoes. “I’m sorry, I’m just all over the place.”

“It’s okay, sweetheart, why don’t you go and call Cheryl and ask for the shoes back, whilst I finish putting your shoes away?” You wrapped your arms around your small girlfriend and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Veronica gave you a bright smile. “Thank you so much, Y/N, you always know how to calm me down.” Veronica moved to leave the room, before tripping on a shoe and almost falling over herself, letting out a yelp.

You smirked at your girlfriend. “It’s not so funny when it’s you that’s tripping over, huh?”

Promises - FP Jones x Reader

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Pairing: FP Jones x Reader

Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘Drabble #3 with F.P?′

#3 - He’s been gone quite a while.

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: FP disappears after you reveal some shocking news.

Words: 1170

Warnings: teenage pregnancy, age gap, some swearing

A/N: it took me a while to work out what I wanted to do with this prompt, I didn’t really want to go with death or break up, like you might think when you first read the prompt, I wanted to do something that I could switch back on, I hope you like what I did with the prompt anon!

My Masterlist

You sat in FP’s trailer, staring at the door that your long-term boyfriend had fled through. You weren’t sure how long it had been since he left, but you hadn’t moved an inch since and your eyes had been fixed on the door the whole time, praying for him to return.

Finally, the door handle turned, and you held your breath, waiting for your boyfriend to come through the door, but instead his son, Jughead walked through. You let out the breath you had been holding, but instead it came out as a sob.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Jughead came to sit beside you on the couch, wrapping an arm loosely around your shoulder. Jughead had taken it badly when he first found out you were dating his dad, not because he thought there was a chance that FP might get back with his mother, but because you were a Senior, whilst Jughead was a Sophomore, barely two years between you. Jughead had quickly warmed up to you and now the two of you were close.

You didn’t reply, choosing instead to shake your head and play with the hem of your dress.

“Where’s dad?” Jughead tried asking a different question, eager to find out what was wrong.

You let out another sob and shook your head. “I have no idea. He’s been gone a while.” Jughead’s face contorted in confusing, wondering why you were still here if his dad wasn’t. “He left me here.”

Jughead’s brows furrowed, his dad didn’t usually just walk out on people. “What happened, Y/N?”

You reached over to your handbag and pulled out the white stick before passing it to Jughead. “I told him.” You revealed, going back to playing with the hem of your dress. “He just stood up and left and he hasn’t been back since.”

Jughead’s eyes were set on the pregnancy test, for a moment you wondered if he didn’t realise what the stick said, but you quickly pushed that thought to the back of your head. Jughead might not have known two lines meant positive but considering the presence of the stick and his father’s reaction he knew you were pregnant. “I’m going to have a brother or a sister?” Jughead breathed out, his thumb rubbing over the white stick.

You nodded, silent tears streaming down your face. “Well, technically. It doesn’t seem like FP wants anything to do with the baby.” Your hand subconsciously went to your stomach and rubbed it lightly.

Jughead pushed the stick back into your free hand and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a tight embrace. “I get to be a big brother again.” His voice was muffle by your next, but you understood loud and clear what he was saying. It seemed at the moment as if Jughead’s mother was never going to return with Jellybean.

“Yes, Jug.” Your arms came to loosely wrap around Jughead.

“Dad’s probably just left to think, Y/N.” Jughead spoke into your shoulder. “He’d never walk out on you and the baby like that.”

You pulled back from the hug and wiped your eyes. “He’s been gone a while, Jughead. It doesn’t take that long to just think.” Your hand returned to your stomach.

Just then the door swung open and FP stepped inside the trailer.

Jughead sprung up immediately. “Where the hell have you been?! Y/N is worried sick that you don’t want the baby!” Jughead shot at his father, taking a protective stance in front of you.

FP’s eyes widened, and he side stepped Jughead before bending down on the balls of his feet to be eye level with where you sat, positive pregnancy test still clutched in your hand. “I would never leave you or this baby, Y/N.” FP took the pregnancy test from your hand and set it on the coffee table, before linking your fingers with his. “I’m sorry I left so suddenly, but I had to leave so I could go and get this.”

FP dropped to one knee and pulled a box from his jacket. “I’ve had this for a while, I’d been keeping it in the safe at the Whyte Wyrm, so you didn’t find it before I asked you. I needed to wait for the right time, which I think is now.” FP cleared his throat and rubbed his thumb over the back of your hand. “Now I know I’m still married, and you’re only 18, so this isn’t me asking you to marry you just yet, Princess.” FP flicked the box open to reveal a simple silver band with a small diamond set in the centre of the band. “This is me promising you that I’m going to stick around and look after you and our baby, I’m promising you that one day I will make you my wife. So, do you accept my promise?”

Your eyes flickered from FP to Jughead who was staring at FP with wide eyes, certain his father had planned a disappearing act, rather than an almost proposal. A smile took over Jughead’s face, thankful that he had made a mistake, the boy sent you a small nod and continued to watch the interaction.

Your eyes met with FP’s once more and you gently pulled your left hand from your currently non-existent baby bump and offered it to him. “Of course, I accept your promise FP!” You giggle slightly. “But you have to make me one more promise as well.”

FP’s eyes were still locked with yours and he nodded. “What is it?”

“Promise me that you won’t just walk out the door without telling me where you’re going, it really scared me. Promise me you’ll always tell me where you’re going if you leave like that.” Your voice was soft, as if afraid of the answer.

“Of course, my love. I really am sorry I just walked out like that, I just knew it was the perfect moment and that I needed to give you it today. I just didn’t think, sweetheart.” FP’s gaze dropped slightly, as his expression turned to shame at worrying his pregnant girlfriend like that.

You cleared your throat and let the smile that had been threatening to come out take over your face. “Then yes, I accept your promises.” You announced pushing your hand further towards him. FP took the hint and with trembling hands, he pulled the ring from the box and pushed it onto your ring ringer, before pressing a kiss against your knuckles.

“Thank fuck for that.” Jughead’s voice broke into your loving moment and FP turned to face his son. “I didn’t wanna have to kick your ass dad, I’m pretty sure that wouldn’t have ended well for me.”

FP rolled his eyes at his son and let out a chuckle. “You’re okay with this, right, Jug?”

“Of course, dad, I’m ecstatic for you guys.” Jughead reclaimed his spot next to you and threw his arm around your shoulder. “I can’t wait.”

You and FP replied in unison. “Me neither.”

Break Up - Sweet Pea x Reader

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Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: Yes! By @dolansbeanies​: ‘49 and 58 with sweet pea???′

#49 – But, I said I love you. #58 – You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: Sweet Pea has neglected his relationship with you.

Words: 560 - lil drabble

Warnings: angst :(

A/N: it hurt to write this and I didn’t really want to leave it this way, but i felt like it fit the prompt the best. I am willing to write a part 2 if anyone wants one.

My Masterlist

You sat silently in Sweet Pea’s trailer, him sat next to you, bowl of cereal in his hands as he watched the TV. It was the first time you’d seen Sweet Pea all week and you might as well have not been there.

“You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?” Sweet Pea, your boyfriend of 8 months asked you, setting his bowl down and taking your hand in his.

You pulled your hand back, resting it on your knee, earning a hurt look from Sweet Pea. “I think we should break up.” You stated clearly.

Sweet Pea reeled back in shock, your revelation having come out of the blue, before leaning forward and taking both your hands. “Why do you want to break up?” Sweet Pea’s voice was hoarse and choked with emotion.

“You’re never here.” You replied simply. “It feels like I’m the only one in this relationship. You never show me that you care.”

“But, I’ve said I love you!” Sweet Pea pointed out. “I say it all the time!”

“You don’t though Sweet Pea.” You insisted, freeing your hands from his once more and jumping to your feet. “I can’t even remember the last time you told me you loved me. We haven’t even had sex in a month!”

“I’m busy with the Serpents!” Sweet Pea tried to excuse himself. “Sex isn’t everything!”

“No, but it’s intimate and it’s important for couples. It used to be important to you.” You scowled down at Sweet Pea. “This relationship has felt like it’s been over for the past month.”

Sweet Pea sat silently, going over what you’d said. “You really feel that way?” Sweet Pea’s voice was the softest that you’d ever heard it and his eyes were starting to water. He hadn’t deliberately neglected his relationship with you, he’d just been very busy with the Serpents.

“Yes.” Your voice didn’t waver, feeling firmly on the subject.

Sweet Pea stood up and placed himself in front of you, looking downwards to meet your eyes. “I’ll do better, I swear. I’ll be better. We can have sex right now.” Sweet Pea started to unbutton his plaid shirt, but your shaky hands came up to still his. “I love you.” Sweet Pea’s voice cracked, and a silent tear escaped his eye. “Please don’t do this.”

It was the most emotion that you’d ever seen Sweet Pea reveal throughout your whole relationship and the friendship that had come before. It was starting to hurt more than you had expected it to, not realising that Sweet Pea would react this way.

You swallowed and opened your mouth to speak but Sweet Pea cut you off. “Please, Y/N.”

You shook your head, stepping away from the tall Serpent. “No. We’re breaking up, Sweet Pea. I can’t do it anymore. I want to be first on someone’s list, not last. This is- we’re over.”

You turned to walk away from Sweet Pea, but he caught you by the wrist, forcing you to look at him once more. “Please, Y/N, don’t leave me.”

“I’m sorry.” You shook your hand out of his grip and finally walked out the trailer door.

“But I said I love you!” Sweet Pea shouted after you, standing in the open doorway of the trailer.

“It’s not enough anymore, Pea. I’m sorry.” And with that you walked away, leaving a devastated boy behind.

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I need help finding a oneshot

Its a Riverdale oneshot about Sweet Pea cheating on the reader and Fangs suggest that the reader get back at him by sleeping with someone close to him, so the reader sleeps with Fangs and at the end the reader says “oops” when Sweet Pea barges into her room the next morning.

I know it’s somewhere on tumblr but I can’t seem to find it, any help would be appreciated. 

Angel - Sweetpea

Sweetpea x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 957

Summary: Y/n’s close with pretty much everyone in her little group. Jughead and she haven’t officially met. Well, they do now and Jugheads in for a surprise.

Authors Note: Maybe a series done like this imagine? What do ya’ll think? Leave a comment

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“Hey, Angel!” Sweet Pea waved over Y/n once he saw her enter the Wyrm. Y/n headed to her friends with a smile forming on her face. Sweet Pea immediately pulled her into a big hug, squeezing her tight.

“You made it.” Toni greet her with a smile and the two hugged once Sweet Pea let go of the y/h/c-ed girl.

“Of course. I wouldn’t miss hanging out with you guys for the world.” She smiled letting go of Toni to also hug Fangs.

“Angel?” Jughead questioned after watching the mystery girl greet the group of young Serpents.

“That’s what they call me.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders with a bashful smile on her face. Obviously a little shy about the name.

“Angel, can I have a minute?” FP asked coming up to them, Y/n nodded to the older man and walked over to him. FP placed a hand across her lower back, leading her over to a more secluded spot to talk Serpent business.

“Sure. Sweet’s, when I get back pool?” Y/n called over her shoulder with a smile.

“You’re on.” Sweet Pea smirked her way before continuing on with his game of pool against Fangs.

“What’s up, Jones?” Toni asked noticing the look on his face.

“Is her name really Angel? An she’s a Serpent?” Jughead questioned. The girl seemed way to nice to be a Serpent in Jug’s eyes.

“Well, no and yes.” Fangs answered after taking a shot only to miss the pocket.

“She is a Serpent.” Sweet Pea states his voice close to a growl.  All the Serpent’s are very protective of Y/n after all she’s their Angel. But Sweet’s more so, so Jughead questioning her Serpent status really irked him.

“But her names really y/n.” Toni elboraoted since the boys were being very vague.

“Then why do you all call her Angel? An a Serpent named Angel is a little ironic since we’re not known to be nice and Sweet.” Jughead crossed his arms narrowing his eyes as he asked another question.

“True, but her nickname is part of a inside joke.” Toni smirked thinking about their reasons for the nickname.

It was clear by the look on Jugheads face that he still didn’t get it. This made Toni sigh and Fangs shove his head.

“Seriously Jones, you really can’t put it together?” Sweet Pea rolled his eyes. The Jones kid could solve a murder but not a nickname?

“Y/n/n can be an Angel but don’t piss her off.” Fangs told Jug taking pity on him.

“Then she becomes the devil in disguise or Serpent if you will.” Sweet’s smirked leaning against the pool queue.

Jughead rolled his eyes at Sweet Pea’s words, he crossed his arms turning towards Toni. “Why haven’t I seen her before?”

Toni shrugged, not really knowing why the two hadn’t met yet. “She’s in the same grade and school as us. But she has been a Serpent longer.”

“An she’s really close to your dad.” Fangs added while lining up a shot.

Jughead squinted, all their answers kept confusing him more. “She knows more Serpent business than most of us.” Toni explained but it was all to vague still.

“She’s very trusted around here. For good reason. Probably knows more than you do.” Sweet Pea snarked moving around the pool table.

“Sweet Pea” Toni smacked is arm for the comment.

“No Toni it’s fine. He’s probably right I’m still new.” Jug nodded agreeing with Sweet Pea’s words although still wary of Sweet behavior.

“Hey! Everything ok here?” Y/n asked as she came back over to the group of young Serpents, and she could sense the tension.

“Yeah. Everythings fine.” Sweet Pea answered her all the while squinting his eyes at the beanie wearing boy.

“Your Jughead right? We haven’t officially met. I’m Y/n, Y/n y/l/n but pretty much everyone calls me Angel.” y/h/c-ed girl introduced herself once she came back from the talk with FP that seemed to be about some serious Serpent business.

“Jughead Jones nice to meet you.” Jug shook her hand with a friendly smile on his face. She seemed way to nice to be a Serpent. Jughead leaned in closer as the two got aquentied. Of course with the watchful eyes of Sweet Pea. Who did not like how close Jones was to his girl.

“Son.” FP called over Jughead after seeing how Sweet Pea was ready to burst at the sems at how close Jug was to his girlfriend.

“It was nice to meet you Jughead.” Y/n smiled at him before heading over to Sweets, letting Jug head over to see what his father wanted.

“Yeah?” Jughead asked as he approached his dad.

“Pice of advice.” FP gave a tight lipped smile, resting a hand on his sons shoulder.

“Hmmm?” Jughead hummed.

“Don’t do anything even resembles flirting with Y/n till you’ve known her for a while.” he patted his back smiling at him.

“Ok. Wanna explain to me why?” Jug asked with a furrowed brow.

FP smirked, his son was truly new around here. “All the Serpents- me included are very protective of her. And she’s Sweet Pea’s girl.”

Jug suddenly understood a lot more why Sweet’s had been giving him the stinkeye and if looks could kill Jughead would’ve been dead and 6 feet under. “That’s why he’s been staring at me like he wants to kill me.”

“Sweet Pea doesn’t have much, but he has her.” FP smiled looking at the couple by the pool table and as did Jughead. “Do get to know her Jug, the relationship I have with her she’s practically like a daughter to me. Gain a new sister out of this Juggie. She’s a great girl, more loyal than you know.”

Criticized - Jughead jones

Jughead x Fem!reader platonic

Warnings: bullying?

Word count: 503

Summary: Jughead & Y/n are best friends and are always together. The bulldogs like to make fun of them for it. One day Toni, Fangs, and Sweetpea see it and get pissed. They want to know why Y/n and Jug just let it happen.

Authors Note: Just a small one shot for Jughead Jones

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“Awww if it isn’t loser one and loser two.” Chuck said smirking as they approached the group of young Serpents in the Pop’s dinner booth.

“Just leave us alone.” Jughead grumbled getting annoyed faster than usual.

“No, I don’t think we will. Your both pathic and we need t make sure neither of you forget it.” Reggie crossed his arms standing next to chuck.

Y/n rolled her eyes. “Get some new material Mantle.”

“I think you need to learn a lesson-” Chuck stepped forward in a threatening manner.

“Do we have a problem here?” Tonu cut in having had enough of watching the scene before her.

“None of you business snakes.” Reggie sneered

“Your messing with our own. That makes it our business.” Fangs ut in. Along with Toni he was done watching.

“Oh, yeah, and what are you gonna do about it?” Chuck challenged.

“Yeah. Just slither away back to the holes you came out of.” Reggie scoffed

“You don’t want to know what I’d like to do about it.” Sweetpea growled from his side of the booth squaring his shoulders.

“Just leave us alone. You don’t own Pop’s. We can be here.” Y/n narrowed her eyes, hoping to make them disappear.

“We’re allowed to be here.” Jughead stated backing up Y/n’s statement.

“If there’s a problem here Mr. Mantle, Mr. Clayton I have no problem calling your folks down here to settle it.” Pop said defending his best late night customers Jughead and Y/n.

“There’s no problem.” Reggie grumbles as him and Chuck head out of the dinner.

“Thanks, Pop.” Y/n smiled gratefully at the old man.

“Your welcome, Hunny. I’ll get you all some frys.” Pop said smiling before leaving to the kitchen.

“Thanks Pop.” Jughead called out to him.

“Why don’t ou guys do anything about that?” Toni asked still pissed about how her friends were treated.

“Thier assholes.” Y/n shrugged.

“Exactly.” FIngs agreed

“They wouldn’t stop even if we did do something about it.” Jughead told their friends across the table.

“But you both just sit there and take it.” Sweetpea furrowed his eyebrows not understanding why they just take it.

“They’ve always done it. We’re from the southside, loners, I could go on. They do it to get at us. It bothers them that we’re from the wrong side of the tracks as they say and that we’re never really apart.” Y/n explained to them while sipping on her milkshake.

Jughead nodded, they’ve been dealing with this forever. “There’s no point they won’t stop and we’re not going to change.”

“Plus it pisses them off that we don’t care.” Y/n smirked reaching to grab a fry and take a bite.

“I guess your right.” Toni sighed sadly knowing that they were right. Nothing would change the asshole’s behavior. 

“Well if you both ever change your minds we’ll gladly beat their asses.” Sweetpea smirked also grabbing a fry. Any reason to beat up the bulldogs or Northsiders they’d take it.

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Northside Serpent - Fangs Forgarty

Fangs x Fem!reader (eventually)

Jughead x Toni x Reader (friends)

Warnings: bullying?

Word count: 1,154

Summary: Being a Northsider who is very quiet but when the bulldogs and Cheryl are being mean to the Southsiders she speaks up.

Authors Note: That summary is the idea I came up with but it turned into something with that as the underline plot but also something. So I can’t say it's really a good description and I can’t say it's a bad one.

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“Hey, Juggie.” Y/n waved towards her beanie wearing friend as he showed up in the school parking lot with his friends.

“Y/n/n, long time no see.” Jughead smiled as he approached the Y/h/c-ed girl along with Toni, Fangs, and Sweet Pea.

“Jug I saw you two days ago.” she laughed, hugging him once he got close enough.

“We haven’t gone to school with each other in a while.” Jug nod's his head at her statement.

“True.” Y/n smiled

“Why are you outside?” Fangs asked the pretty girl who obviously knows Jughead.

“There’s a welcoming party for you all.” Y/n smirks shaking her head as she answered the handsome young serpent.

“Huh?” Jug looked at her confused and suspicious.

“Only a few put it together and yes, it’s who your thinking Jug. But be warned the Bulldogs and Cheryl are very against this.” she explained, shrugging in the process.

“Well before we go in mind introducing us to your friend here Jones? Toni?” Sweet Pea crossed his arms, not missing how Toni had also greeted the girl with a hug.

“Well, if either of you ever paid attention to anything other than pole at the Wrym you would’ve met her already.” Toni stated giving them an annoyed look that screamed ‘I told you so’.

“We’ve known each other since we were in diapers, she’s not just a friend she’s like my sister.” Jug explained to his followed Serpent boys. Jughead could tell Sweet Pea was still wary and Fangs seemed to not be able to take his eyes off her.

“She use to hang at the Wrym all the time.’ Toni added.

“Having known Jughead here all my life FP’s like a father to me.” Y/n smiled at the two boys standing in front of her.

“Like?” Jug scoffed tilting his head in her direction.

Y/n was family, there was no question. There was also no question that she was the honorary adopted daughter of FP.

“Oh haha. Fine, he is practically my dad. He helped my mom raise me and has been there for me my whole life.” Y/n answered.

“So are you a Serpent?” Sweet Pea asked with his arms crossed over his chest.

“Yes.” Y/n nodded as she answered his question holding her head high. She could understand his skepticism from his point of view.

“Y/n is the Serpent Princess.” Toni smirks nudging her friend, teasing her with her nickname.

“A title my dad gave her and I believe it’s fitting.” Jug stated.

“I’m gonna be the polite one between me and Pea and ask your name.” Fangs smiled

“It's Y/n. Y/n Y/l/n.” Y/n smiled reaching out to shake his hand. “An you?”

“Fangs Forgarty.” he smirked slightly but it ended up just turning back into a smile.

“Nice to meet you Fangs.” Y/n nodded

Once they let go of each other's hands Fangs elbowed Sweet Pea. “ow” Sweet Pea glared at Fangs.

Toni raised her eyebrows at the tall boy. “Introduce yourself instead of integrating the girl.”

“Sweet Pea, nice to meet you Serpent Princess.” he introduced himself after giving the pink haired girl an eye roll.

Y/n laughed at the exchange before shaking his hand. “Nice to meet you too.”

“Now that we're all acquainted, why don’t we all head into school now?” Jug asked, always the lover of education.

With that said they all grabbed their stuff and headed in. After the greeting by Archie, Veronica, Betty, and etc etc … Toni turned to Y/n with a look before asking. “This is Northside hospitality?”

“Welcome to the Northside.” Jughead snarked

“You know Y/l/n I thought once we were rid of Jones here, you would finally understand where you belong.” Cheryl spoke as she approached the group of young Serpents.

“Oh? And where would that be Cheryl?” y/n asked with her voice full of sarcasm as she crossed her arms turning to fully face the red headed Bombshell.

“By my side and the Bulldogs of course, silly. Not with these street rats.” Cheryl smiled her fake Blossom smile. Y/n would know the difference.

“Listen here Bombshell. These street rats as you call them are way better friends than your bulldogs would ever be. As for you Cheryl Blossom. You and I were good friends once upon a time until you decided to become a snot-nosed Bitch.” Y/n spoke pissed off stepping into Cheryl's personal space. Looking the HBIC right in the eyes. Y/n honestly missed having Cheryl as a friend. But then Cheryl she became someone who wasn’t the Cheryl Y/n grew up being friends with. If Cheryl ever came back then they could be friends again. “So leave us alone. I’m where I should be. Are you?”

With that said everyone started to head off to where they needed to be for the first period. After Toni and Y/n left off to their first classes the boys stood in the hallways for a minute. Sweet Pea and Fangs were ready to intervene when it came to Y/n and Cheryl’s talk. But Jughead and Toni had convinced them to back down. Y/n could fight her own fights, they know that for a fact. But they still stood ready as back up if the Bulldogs so much as moved a finger.

“I think I’m in love.” Fangs stated as they watched the girls disappear.

“She’s a Serpent so I’m cool with it.” Sweet Pea stated with a shrug at his friend's words. Truth be told he’s just glad it’s not a Northsider.

Jughead cast a glare at Fangs before saying. “She’s like a sister to me. If you hurt her Fangs I’ll bury you somewhere no one will ever find the body.”

Fangs gulped looking Jug in the eyes promising. “If I can get her to actually say yes then I promise I’ll never hurt her. At least I won’t try to.”

Sweet Pea suddenly got a thought in his head and he smirked. “Jones, you said she’s like a daughter to your dad right?”

“Yup.” Jughead nodded, casting a confused look to the tall dark haired boy. And then it hit him.

Sweet Pea clapped Fangs on the back as he let out an amused laugh. “Good luck Forgarty.”

Fangs turned his head to look at Jughead hoping he could explain since it seemed like he understood what Sweet Pea meant. “Huh?”

“Sweet Pea’s hinting to the fact that you’ll be dating the honorary daughter of Fp Jones, leader of the Serpents.” Jughead explained, and it was true if Fnags could get Y/n to say yes then he would be seeing the confusion leave Fang's face and was replaced by worry and a hint of fear. Jug patted him on the shoulder before continuing. “Don’t worry Fangs. She’s worth it.”

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Showing Off - Riverdale

Archie pinning x Fem!reader

Serpents x reader

Northside x reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 706

Summary: Archie always showing off for you his neighbor. Not knowing you're a Serpent, dating one, and basically like Fp’s little girl.

Authors Note: I put it as Riverdale because I didn’t feel it played with any character enough to put at the top.

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“Does he always do that?” Betty asked as her and Veronica watched out y/n’s bedroom window. They were currently having a sleepover but Archie and some of the Bulldogs were playing football out in the street.

“Yup.” Y/n let out a frustrated sigh as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail.

“Wow, Archie Andrews being a show off.” Veronica said amused as she to watched the redheaded boy.

“He never stops.” Y/n stated shaking her head as she glanced out the window for a second.

“Do you know why?” Betty questioned moving to sit across from y/n on the bed.

“I think he likes me, but if he knew anything about me. He wouldn’t.” She told them shaking her head. It had been going on for months at this point.

“Why do you say that?” Veronica tilted her head at Y/n’s statement. Confused about what she meant by it.

“I’m a Serpent Veronica. Archie hates the Serpents. And besides, I’m dating Sweet Pea.” Y/n shrugged and gave them a tight lipped smile, but it became real at the mention of Sweet Pea.

“I will say I love Archie and he’s a good guy but, Sweet Pea treats you like a princess.” Betty smiled at Y/n. Betty had known Archie forever but she had firsthand witnessed how Sweet Pea treats her friend in their relationship. And even Betty didn’t think Archie could treat her that good.

“Correction. He treats you like a Queen.” Veronica smiled coming around to sit on the bed with the both of them.

Y/n smiled widely at their comments. “Plus with all the beef going on between the bulldogs and the Serpents. It’d be worse once he knew FP treats me like a daughter.”

“FP treats you better than my father treats me.” Veronica admitted letting out a sigh that had frustration and sadness in it.

“Sorry V.” Betty rubbed her friend's upper arm.

“No worries. Hey, do you think FP could honorarly adopt me too?” Veronica asked y/n jokingly.

“I mean if you ask.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders but they all started laughing, not being able to hold it anymore.

It was only a week later at a game for the school that the girls along with y/n and Toni noticed Archie doing it again. Watching.

“He’s doing it again.” Veronica noted nudging the y/h/c-ed girl scooted next to her on the bleachers.

“This is just sad to watch.” Betty said watching the boy she grew up with, with squinted eyes. 

“Sweet Pea’s going to be here soon. And for the record this is fun to watch.” Toni interjected as she sat down next to them. She found Archies actions to be quite entertaining much like Veronica but for different reasons.

“Once he sees the back of my jacket he’ll stop.” Y/n nodded, taking a hand full of popcorn from Toni. Y/n made sure to wear her Serpents jacket tonight. This needed to stop.

“Hey, babe.” Sweet Pea greeted kissing her on the cheek. Toni scooted over fromY/n so Sweet Pea could sit down next to her.

“Hey.” Y/n greeted Sweet Pea before he could sit down she stood to hug him, making sure her jacket faced the field as she did so.

“And he noticed.” Betty pointed out as the couple sat down.

“Wow.” Veronica shook her head with wide eyes. “Men.” she scoffed, as they all watched the attraction Archie had to Y/n leave him as he saw her jacket.

“What are they talking about?” Sweet Pea asked leaning in to whisper in Y/n’s ear.

“Nothing.” Y/n answered but she could tell he didn’t believe it. So Y/n turned a tiny bit to face him with her body, grabbing his hand bringing it to her lips. “Trust me Pea. If it was something worth telling, I’d tell you.”

“She would.” Betty stated in agreement.

Toni knew problems would only get worse if Sweet Pea knew exactly what they were talking about. “You or FP would be the first to know.”

And it was true but let's just hope Archie had the sense to not ever bring it up.

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Bulldog's Or Sister - Sweet Pea

Sweet Pea x Jones Fem!reader

FP x Daughter Fem!Reader

Jughead x Sister Fem!Reader

Fangs x Toni x Fem!Reader (Friends)

Warnings: mention of near death bullying

Word count: 966

Summary: Reggie beat’s up Y/n and Sweet pEa isn’t ok with it. Neither is Fangs and Toni or FP. BUt Jughead her brother thinks there must of been some type of misunderstanding. Which makes things wrose between him and the Serpents. Y/n’s been one of them way longer than him.

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“This is going to far.” Sweet Pea shakes his head trying to control his anger.

“Agreed.” Fangs stated crossing his arms.

“They hurt Y/n. I don’t know about you but I want revenge.” Toni all but growled in defense of her friend.

“I’m right here Toni.” Y/n smiled gratefully at her best friend before turning her attention back to everyone. “And I want revenge to.” Y/n stated from her seated position, still hurting all over from the beating.

“We’ll get it princess. We will. We all will.” FP promised his daughter as he walked over to her, he leaned down and kissed the top of her head.

Seconds later the door to the Wyrm burst open and in walked the beanie wearing teen that everyone had been trying to get ahold of.

“What happened?” Jughead said once she was fully in the bar. As he looked around he noticed pretty much everyone was there.

“Where have you been?” FP turned to his son, fuming in rage.

“I was with Betty, we had to look into something. I came as soon as I could.” Jughead shrugged his shoulders, not getting the urgency.

“We called and texted you hundreds of times.” Toni spoke up glaring at Jughead. How could he just ignore everyone trying to get a hold of him.

“Not to mention hours ago.” Fangs joined Toni in glaring at the beanie wearing boy.

“Sorry. I was busy.” Jughead furrowed his eyebrows in confusion on why everyone seemed so passed at him.

“To busy to come to the aid of your bleeding sister?!” Sweet Pea yells enraged, he took a step forward. How could he not care about his own sister then again Sweet Pea felt he shouldn’t be surprised. Jughead always seemed to only care about his Northsider friends, more than he cared about anyone else.

“We had to take her to the hospital.” Fangs added, he to stepped forward off the wall. Fangs stared at Jughead, pissed off. “You didn’t even get here till she was already discharged.”

“Do you even care?” Toni narrowed her eyes as she put the question out there.

“Of course I care.” Jughead scoffed looking over to his sister seeing her all bruised and bandaged, cut’s littered her face and neck. He could only imagine what was under her clothes. “What happened anyway? Who hurt you?”

Jughead’s lack of concern on his face and in his tone were shocking to everyone.

“Reggie and the rest of the bulldog’s. That’s who.” Y/n spat at her brother. How could he be so nonchalant about this?!

“Are you okay?” he asked although there wasn't any concern in his voice. That’s obvious.

Do I look okay?!” Y/n yelled not believing her brother just could stand there in front of her looking at her all injured and not seem to care at all. “I’m hurt, bruised, bleeding and broken. I’m in pain and one of the people I wanted here for me was my brother and he couldn’t even bother!”

“Why’d they attack you?” Jughead asks, pointing at his sister.

“Why?” Sweet Pea copied Jughead’s words while clenching his fists.

“Yes, why? I’m sure it was a misunderstanding.” Jughead himself narrowed his eyes at the taller serpent.

“They targeted me, Jughead.” Y/n spoke up, getting more upset with her brother by the minute.

“Did they think you were someone else?” Jughead was trying to find a solution as to why the Bulldogs would do this.

It shocked and amazed all the serpents and not in a good way that Jughead instead of seeing his sister and caring or wanting revenge he would try to defend the one’s recognizable for almost killing his own sister.

“Stop trying to make excuses for them!” Sweet Pea yelled, slamming his hand down on the nearest table. Which happened to be the table Toni and Y/n were sitting at.

Y/n reached for Sweet Pea’s hand, hoping to calm him down. To reassure him she was there. Before Y/n turned her gaze back to her brother.

“They followed me, they conquered me and they attacked me. They knew it was me, I was the intended target for their attack… And you don’t even care.” Y/n had tears welling up in her eye’s at recalling what had happened to her and that it seemed her brother could care less about her.

“What happened to my son that loved and protected his sister? Cause that’s not what I’m seeing.” FP shook his head, eyes filled with disappointment.

“Dad-” Jughead start’s with wide eyes at his father’s words.

“They hurt her and you're defending them, trying to find an out.” FP stated raising his voice, anger and pain obvious in his words as he spoke. “Get out Jughead.”

Jughead loaded at his dad like he was crazy. He wants him to leave! “What?”

“Get out of my home. Get out of my serpent den. Till you can care about your family again, get out.” FP had made his decision. He didn’t recognize his son right now.

Jughead looked around seeing how no one is opposing his fathers statements of kicking him out.

“Not that you care but they did this to send a message.” Toni tells Jughead before he turned to leave.

“They left a letter with me when they left me to wither in pain and almost die. It was a threat, and doing this to me was only the beginning.” Y/n told her brother with anger and sadness in her eye’s. Letting out an unamused laugh shaking her head. “Hope you enjoy your Northside friends Jughead. Since you apparently care more about them than your family.”

A tear ran down her check as she looked at her brother like a stranger.

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Books Power The Mind - Jughead Jones

Jughead x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 139

Requested: @mcasks - Hey! Could I have a Jughead imagine for a girl with Long Brown hair, & glasses, serious & philoshied & loves to read & go to the book store with Jughead. Thanks!

A/N: I kinda make things where you insert yourself so I’ll still do that with the hair. I made if short and sweet since I couldn’t really think of a plot. Thank you for requesting. Hope you enjoy.

Masterlist

Riverdale Masterlist

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“What are you reading Y/n/n?” Jughead said as he came over to his girls booth at Pop’s.

Y/n turned to show him the title of her latest book. Smiling as her Juggie sat down right next to her rather than across from her.

“What are you up to today Juggie?” Y/n asked putting her back down to give Jughead her full attention. Taking off her glasses and setting them down on top of her book.

“Just spending time with you.” He shrugs a shoulder and wraps his opposite arm around her shoulders. “You wanna head back to the trailer?” Jughead asks brushing her y/h/l  y/h/c  hair back so he could see her face clearer.

“Sure.” Y/n nodds packing her stuff up. Totally ready for a night in with her boyfriend.

taglist: @gruffle1 @padawancat97

Masterlist

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➳ HALLOWEEN

Corey Cunningham

- His baby mama : part 2

➳ RESIDENT EVIL

Leon S. Kennedy

- Unexpected Boner

- Valentine’s day

- His young and bright light

- Australian girlfriend

- Caught in the office

- RE Boys x endometriosis!reader

- Sore loser

Chris Redfield

- Warm me up, Captain 

- Body heat

- RE Boys x endometriosis!reader

Albert Wesker

- Migraines

- Progenitor woman: part 1, part 2, part 3

- Disorder

- RE Boys x endometriosis!reader

- Hate makes you blind

- Shaking like a leaf

- God Complex

- Covidead

- Annoying Wesker

- Family

- Albert Wesker as a father

- Privacy

- How Wesker decide the perfect mate

- Nsfw headcanon

- Wesker’s captive: part 1

- Seduction fails

➳ THE LAST OF US 

Joel Miller

- Your lucky star

- On his backseat

➳ MARVEL

Bucky Barnes

- Protection 

- Exquise Esquisse - Part 2

- Bucky as a dad

Loki

- Meow

- The melted popsicle

- The Asgardian whale dancing salsa

Peter Parker

- Blur

Steve Rogers

Natasha Romanoff

➳ PEAKY BLINDERS

Thomas Shelby

- Everything I touch

- Periods (part 2)

- Fading innocence

Alfie Solomons

- Periods

John Shelby

- Periods

- Perfect sexual partner

- Coward

Michael Gray

- Work of art

- Blow your brain

- Sex or more?

- Someone else better than him

- You grow up too fast

- Periods (part 2)

- The Clementine - Part 2 (finished)

➳ RIVERDALE

Sweet Pea

-  FP’s desk

➳ SUPERNATURAL

Dean Winchester

- We’re not super heroes

- Fuck you, Chuck

- Chicken Out

Sam Winchester

- We’re not super heroes

- Chicken Out

➳ ACTORS

Tom Hardy

Cillian Murphy

-  The wrong path

- Love war

Sebastian Stan

- The Little

- I wanna love you

Jensen Ackles

Requests are open

Hey! I'm new to Tumblr, so I don’t have readership. Therefore, ask me imagines, it would make me happy! :)

My masterlist (in which you can find the characters and actors I write for) : http://causeimwriter.tumblr.com/post/174986674824/masterlist 

FP’s desk (Sweet Pea x reader)

Request: Can you make an imagine where there reader is really touchy with sweet pea all day and when they’re at the wrym she’s had a few drinks and gets even touchier and he takes her to fp’s office and I’m sure you can assume the rest

Warnings: SMUT, unprotected sex (wrap the biscuit, it’s so much important if you don’t want to end up pregnant AND you have to protect yourself from sexually transmitted diseases and infections!!)

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

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You have always been very tactile with Sweet Pea, your boyfriend. But when you were going to the Wyrm and you drank several glasses of alcohol, the phenomenon was always growing a little, to the delight of Sweet.

As always, he was playing pool with Fangs and other Southside Serpents as you watched him, pouting. Alcohol made you miss his affection and he was getting sexier in your eyes than he already was. You licked your lips after you finished your liquor, leaving your drink on the counter, which Toni was standing behind. She knew you so well and already knew what you had in mind. You came close to your boyfriend and ran the tips of your fingers along his shoulder before encircling his waist with your arms.

"Baby, I'm playing.” He whispered, caressing your hand, never stopping to look at what was Fangs doing.

"I know, but I'm bored without you..."

"A few more minutes and I'm all yours."

You smile at this sentence, but you stick your face against his back, refusing to detach yourself from him. And knowing you, he did nothing to make you run away and played the best he could despite your hold on him. Then you let your lips slide against the skin of his neck and put down a few kisses, at first they were light and innocent before they turned sensual, sometimes passing on his tattoo. You could feel him shudder and stiffen; you reached your goal... One of your hands slipped under his shirt, stroking his toned chest.

"Fuck!” He exclaimed suddenly and when you glanced at the game, you noticed that he just lost the game. Sweet was the best pool player you knew. Something told you it was your fault... He turned around and pulled you against him, one hand on your waist.

“I'll get you for that, baby girl!” He said with a hoarse voice against which made you smirk and bite your lower lip.

In response, he slid his hand on your butt before spanking you, followed by a wink. The leader of the youngest serpents grabbed your hand and led you to the FP Jones office. You couldn’t help but laugh, conscious that if the leader knew what you were about to do in his office, he would kill you! You entered the office discreetly, without getting caught and closed the door behind you, blocking the doorknob with a chair to avoid being caught.

As soon as the door closed, he pushed you against the wall and you felt his hand caress your thigh, while he came to taste again your lips and your hands clung to his neck. Your kisses were languorous and sensual, the tension raised at high speed before he made you climb to the height of his pelvis, you wrapped your thighs around him. Your hands ran through his raven hair as your whole body shuddered at the feverish kisses he dropped in your neck.

A wave of desire took you by storm and you found yourself sighing slightly with pleasure, becoming just as eager as he was. He tightened your thighs around his waist and forced you to sit on the desk in the center of the room. His pelvis between your legs while his kisses went down to your cleavage.

Sweet Pea ran his hands over your thighs, gently climbing them up to the black lace of your underwear. He ran his tongue over his lips quickly and unconsciously before he finally ran a hand in your back, unzipping your dress before pulling the hem, sliding it down my body. You smiled as you saw him enjoying the sight, your half-naked body. Not finding him enough undressed for your taste, you quickly jump buttons on his shirt before throwing it on the ground. Your lips came to attack the skin of his neck and soon to his chest, where your hands were already working. While never stopping your sensual kisses, you unbuckled his belt before pulling and swinging it in a corner. Finally, you managed to unzip his pants with desire, but his hand stopped you.

While your eyes must shine with misunderstanding, he cut you off kissing you as he unclasped your bra with precision. He didn’t rip off your bra like he would sometimes, no, he gently pulled down the straps along your shoulders and your arms; discovering your chest again.

He ended up taking care of your chest, kissing one of your breasts and tickling the other with his hand, pressing and then playing with your nipple. He did the same with his mouth, making you sigh of pleasure, but also blush, being slightly embarrassed. His hand went down to your belly that he caressed while you felt the excitement grow more and your intimacy became wet.

“Sweet...” you sighed.

You felt him smile against your breast before he stopped; you decided to regain control by coming to get rid of his pants, discovering that his member was already cramped in his boxer. Already hard... You caressed his erection over the fabric, making him shudder and you slipped your hand inside his underwear, caressing his member, making him utter a slight sigh of pleasure.

He pursed his lips as you removed the last piece of fabric that was left on him. You grabbed his penis to make movements of back and forth that gave him a great good, given the many sighs of pleasure escaping the barrier of his lips. When you accelerated the pace, he bruised his lower lip before you ended by only caressing his glans.

"Give me a blowjob.” he growled, sliding a hand in your hair.

You moistened your lips before letting your tongue slip on his glans several times before taking it in your mouth, going back and forth while his hands caressed and sometimes pulled on your hair when he groaned. When you thought it was enough, he stole a kiss from you. His kisses went down until he reached your sexual part, foraging your intimacy, making you arch in desire and pleasure while moans escaped your throat.

He spread and stroked your thighs, at the same time he placed his penis at your entrance, teasing you, which was making you crazy, you wanted him there, now, in you.

"Stop teasing me, I need you..."

The Asian American gave a slight laugh before he dropped a few kisses in your neck, continuing to taunt you like a child.

"Sweet Pea, if you don’t make love to me right now, I swear I'll cut your balls!"

He smiles amused before you feel him penetrate you gently and you let out a sigh of pleasure. Your boyfriend gave you time to adjust to his size, continuing to kiss you during this time; then he started making back and forth. At first, he was slow and soft, as time passed, he accelerated, lifting your thigh which surrounded his body. His thrusts were deeper and the pleasure more important. After a while, he retired and went back before leaning you over the wooden desk.

He didn’t waste time to get back, this position increased the pleasure and you didn’t care if you were too noisy or if the noise of the desk following your movements were going to draw the attention of someone. Yet, you hoped that the music was loud enough to hide your noises.

His hoarse voice sent chills in your spine, it sounded like a melody in your ears. Feeling orgasm approaching, the pleasure intensified and his movements became less regular: a quick thrust, a slow thrust to stimulate your point-g. You had trouble retaining your moans, the pleasure was intense. Very intense.

You reached the seventh heaven shortly after, it took a few minutes longer for Sweet Pea to reach it too and cum inside you. He kissed your neck for a few seconds before retiring.

"Damn, we were in good shape today!” He laughed.

So much in good shape that all the papers on FP's desk had flown to the ground and it was almost possible to see the traces of your body on his varnished wooden desk. Let’s hope he will never find out who did this...

You turned around and cuddled Sweet Pea, as always after sex.

"Can we go home...?"

He nodded before kissing you one last time. Even if you were exhausted, you knew very well that there would be a second round once in his trailer... 

Rules to ask an imagine or a headcanon

I explain why there are rules just after thoses:

1) Ask something original or at least not too cliché. I would accept something cliché if the character you want me to write for still doesn’t have the same plot written. :)

2) I’ll write what I want to, only if I like your request or if I feel comfortable enough to write it (it should be okay if you respect the first rule)

3) Don’t ask me the same imagine or headcanon you sent to someone else, please.

4) Don’t harass me. If you want an answer, message me in private ;)

5) Don’t ask for a character that isn’t already in my masterlist. I can accept only if I already wrote for a character played by the same actor. But I can’t make promises.

6) Feel free to ask age gap stories, I’m living for it! Aha

7) English isn’t my first language so I’ll make some spelling or grammar mistakes, so don’t be harsh.

8) Being polite is always a plus ;)

I’m not the kind of person to establish rules, except when I don’t have the choice. I need to explain myself, why I need to set up rules. I can seem stupid to say that, but I have been really busy lately and I always will. Firstly, I make my studies a priority. Besides studies, I write a lot. These are mostly novels (in French) and since I’m published author, I want to focus my efforts on my novels... I would like to live from my books but in France, it’s extremely difficult, so I have to work harder and harder. So, it takes a lot of my time. Not to mention that there are times when I really want to relax reading or watching movies and series instead of writing.

I hope you understand my choice,

Love you. ♡

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List of Fandoms

I love to write. Feel free to ask me anything: imagines, one shots, shipping, fan fiction etc. The fandoms I write about are:

Harry Potter

Marvel

DC

The Maze Runner

The Riot Club

Stephen King’s IT

Riverdale

I’ll add more to my list later, maybe.