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REGGIE MANTLE.
reggie frowned as the girl spoke, his facial expressions evident on his face that he did not agree with her words. “ wait, jos — ” reggie’s words interrupted by a firm kiss pressed to his lips, his hands instinctively wrapping around her body and gripping her hips. he could have followed through the motions —- he could have kept his stupid mouth shut, and he could have acted like he only wanted sex ( and anyway, that’s probably what josie expects ). but reggie wasn’t acting like the image of reggie mantle tonight, he was acting like reggie mantle, so instead —- “ josie, no. i’m not letting you act like there’s nothing wrong with this —- i’m not letting you tell me that the only thing we’re good at is sex. because we both know that’s not true at all. i —- ” the words love you sat on the tip of his tongue ( but he wasn’t THAT reggie mantle tonight ) “ i deeply care for you, josie mccoy, and i’m not gonna fuck this up by pushing all of our problems to the side with sex. ”
and suddenly, josie felt dizzy, her heart beating faster than usual, so fast that it almost hurts, so fast that she feels like her chest is going to explode, she couldn’t return those feelings – or could she ? she can’t. she can’t fuck up things with her mom now and she can’t be soft now. he was reggie mantle. the captain of the football team back in highschool with huge daddy issues, they even had a fucking book where they brag about how many girls they fucked. and although josie just couldn’t compare the reggie from five years ago to the reggie from today, she did. she did compare because she remembered why she was in his apartment in the first place, reggie is never going to change. said her mother to her once, and as much as josie wants to love him, she was right. ❝ i’m sorry. ❞ was the only thing she said, she apologized, as in ‘ sorry, but no. we can’t do this. ‘ and josie didn’t know what broke he heart more, the fact that she just rejected the man of her dreams, or the fact that she couldn’t see herself without him.
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SEND A NUMBER FOR MY MUSE TO DO THE FOLLOWING:
1 ⊱ my muse makes/buys breakfast for yours.
2 ⊱ my muse drunkenly flirts with yours.
3 ⊱ my muse accidentally spills a drink on yours.
4 ⊱ my muse has to share a taxi with yours.
5 ⊱ my muse tells yours an embarrassing story.
6 ⊱ my muse greets yours after two years apart.
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REGGIE MANTLE.
reggie lets a frown fall over his lips, looking over the girl’s facial expression because yeah —- she wore her emotions on her sleeve & reggie could read them like a book ( and he wasn’t even a good reader ). he nods and walks to the dining room table, placing the cap back on the bottle and placing it on his shelf. he felt like a proper dick —- he knew how josie felt toward alcohol, or any of the substances reggie does, yet he continued to use them all. he knew no limits, and he was convinced the girl wouldn’t like the real him if she ever saw it —- he was convinced that nobody would ( not even himself ). “ wait — jos, no. let’s talk. you’re upset. this is how problems start between us —- we never talk through things, and i… i want to fix that starting now. please ? just explain to me how i can make you happy, or how i can be good for you, because it’s evident right now that i’m possibly the worst possible thing for you. ” reggie says more about his feelings in this moment than he probably ever has before. but hey, it’s a starting point between the pair.
❝ i’m fine, it’s nothing. ❞ her tone was hard, like nothing happened. ❝ i mean, you know what ? you were right..– you were right when you told me there’s nothing between us. so, uh... let’s just go back to the one thing we’re good at, – sex. ❞ and with that, josie sighed deeply, staring up at the male as she played with the hem of her shirt, lifting it over her head. she was obviously upset but she couldn’t talk with him about it. they’re not together and they’ll never be. reggie will always stay the same and so will josie. it’s not meant to be, and josie needed to finally accept that. the girl approached him, still a hard expression on her face. she pressed her lips against his but the kiss wasn’t like the ones before, it was rather sexual, not sweet. like she said, it’s what they’re best at, – pushing each other away.
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REGGIE MANTLE.
he only smiles at the comment, his eyes rolling as he looks down to the girl. reggie’s comments and kindness were only the bare minimum of his thoughts —- if he weren’t so afraid of the reality of how he felt about josie, then maybe he would actually admit those other things that he feels for her, but instead he takes another sip of his drink before the other pulls it from his hand. this warrants another eye roll from reggie as he slipped from the embrace, making his way further into the living room that they were still standing at the entrance to. “ it’s bourbon —- don’t lecture me, jos, ” he warns her, holding up a single finger. �� i’m off from work today, and plus, it’s not like i’m getting wasted —- i’ve had one drink, or two, ” he feels the need to defend himself, giving a small shrug as he leans back against the edge of the couch, an eye drifting over to the opened bottle of half-empty bourbon he had. “ and besides, i was offering you a non-alcoholic drink, m’love —- i don’t think you’d like bourbon even if you did drink. ”
❝ reginald, ❞ she breathed out, ❝ it starts with a drink or two, and then – ❞ josie couldn’t even finish her sentence, a sigh slipping from her lips as she approached him in the living room. ❝ i’m just worried, baby... even if it is your day off, it’s still pure alcohol you’re drinking. i wouldn’t have said anything if it was saturdayc, or like– the weekend. but it’s not. so put that drink away, just– don’t drink infront of me. ❞ the petite girl grabbed his drink from his hands again and placed it on the table beside her, as she turned around, her eyes drifted to the open bottle of alcohol and her heart dropped. josie exhaled deeply, closing her eyes for a second before turning back to him, chosing to ignore the subject. ❝ let’s, uh– let’s watch a movie, or something. ❞
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REGGIE MANTLE.
reggie smiles as he leans forward to press a soft kiss to the girl’s forehead ( he was just the perfect amount taller than her to perform this ) —- his arms move to wrap around her and pull her close to him in an embrace. “ don’t worry, jos, i know just exactly how lucky i am to have you in my life, ” he says this honestly, because reggie fully doesn’t believe he deserves the girl & everything she does for him. “ that’s fair —— it’s kind of hot when you yell at me anyway, ” he laughs, speaking jokingly now, then moving a hand to brush a piece of curly hair out of josie’s face. “ anyway, princess —— would you like a drink ? i haven’t even had the opportunity to be a proper host and offer m’lady a treat, ” he takes on a posh accent, returning back to the goofy, nerdy reggie he could comfortably be around josie. it was only the sweet girl who could bring out this side of him, really !
❝ it’s actually disgusting how sweet you can be. ❞ the brunette joked, eyes fixed on his as she shook her head at his offer. josie isn’t one to drink, her mother would actually kill her. the mccoy’s ( just her dad, actually, but people believe anything they hear ) had a past full of drugs and alcohol and reggie knew that, ❝ you drinking on a weekday ? ❞ josephine furrowed her eyebrows, right hand stroking the back of his neck while the other one grabbed his drink. the smell got josie almost naseous as soon as it hit her nose and she couldnt help bit grab his jaw and move him so that he’s directly looking at her. ❝ reggie, this is... pure alcohol ? ❞ she slowly pulled away, looking up at him through her lashes, she wanted to ask if he’s okay, but she knew how he’d react.
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REGGIE MANTLE.
the comment about clayton was enough to set reggie completely off, moving quickly to the door and turning the lock, moving so that his back is against it. “ you’re not going anywhere, mccoy, ” he smiles, almost a smirk, “ if clayton were so good, you’d be over at his place right now complaining about all the girls he fucks. but you’re not —- you’re here, and that says all it needs to say, ” reggie’s hands move to run down the girl’s arms, finally grabbing her hands and squeezing them in his own. his tongue darts out to lick his lips, then he leans down to kiss josie, a sweet & soft kiss, not like the others that are typically shared between the two. it was different, more gentle; it was a kiss to show josie that reggie did care about her —- he cared about more than just the sex they had or the other sexual aspects of their relationships. and he made sure that the girl knew that from his body language alone — a hand tightly held on hers and a soft kiss pressed to her lips.
❝ your ass is lucky i’m even here. ❞ she breathed out after the kiss, a little smile visible on her lips as she tried to suppress it – of no vail. josie swung her arms around his neck, kissing him deeply once again, her gaze focused on him and she couldn’t help but dig her teeth into her lower lip. the girl grabbed his shirt, pulling him even closer yet it still wasn’t a sexual kiss, it was something josie was never able to explain or describe, it was something that wasn’t love, ( or was it ? ) neither was it just sex, or a friends with benefits–thing. ❝ oh, also – i will yell at you if i want, where i want and how i want. got it ? ❞ she whispered as she moved her lips down his jawline and her hands up and down his shoulder blades and chest. ❝ you can’t tell me nothing. ❞ she grinned.
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Favorite Riverdale Relationships: Reggie Mantle & Josie McCoy
“I think your biceps can handle it, Mantle.” “You trying to get me to flex?”
#ah i love this so much#his fist???#like yes#*;【 reggie x josie ⇢ messing with my man is bad for your health 】
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REGGIE MANTLE.
reggie raises his eyebrows at the girl’s accusations —- which, yeah, they weren’t false ! but they weren’t necessarily fair either. he laughs only a little, running a hand through his curly hair. “ baby, what are you talking about ? ” he acts as if he has no idea what she means, shrugging and stepping closer to the girl. “ you and i both know that there’s no problem with either of us sleeping with other people, but you and i also both know that nobody fucks you the way i do, ” his sentences were halfway him speaking the truth and halfway the influence alcohol had on his words. he was normally sweet with josie, but the temper and anger of the other was fueling his own bad attitude —- just in different ways. he gives a smirk and places a hand on the small of the girl’s back as he leans to whisperin her ear, “ and for the record, don’t come into my place yelling at me like that —- i’m so good to you, jos, and we both know that too. ”
❝ lie to me one more time. i dare you. ❞ her mouth slightly parted at his response, followed by a scoff and an eye roll. so she did was she’s best at – piss reggie off – and placed her hands on his chest. ❝ you’re right.. we’re allowed to sleep with other people, so excuse me, while i’m gonna go and do just that. ❞ the petite girl picked up her bag, a smirk on her lips as she approached him again. ❝ oh, by the way, i’m not sure if that statement is correct. clayton was the best i ever had so far– but nice try. ❞ and with that, she pecked his lips, turning her back to him as she walked past him: of course josie’s lying, but he lied to her too, so she sees no problem with that. she’s waiting for a reaction, – “where are you going ?” but she’s not sure if she’s going to get it.
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IT WASN’T HER usual scene. it wasn’t her usual hang–out spot. it wasn’t her favorite place on earth. josie was afraid to even enter the southside after all the things her mother has done to these people, intrigues and actions so full of hatred, but she was here. the brunette was standing on the sidewalk, ( in her favorite pair of high heels by the way, ) and she didn’t know why she was there. a part of her wanted to believe that she was just curios to see, but josie knows that the only reason she stepped on unfamiliar land is because she wanted to see why her mother stood so against this place. @neverbetrays
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REGGIE MANTLE.
reggie’s eyebrows press together in a confused furrow, speechless as he watches the girl fume and make her way into his apartment. “ make yourself my guest, jos, ” he shrugs a little, grabbing the small glass of liquor that he had poured himself only a short time ago. yeah, maybe it was mid-day & maybe reggie shouldn’t be day drinking, but it was his day off ! it was his day to relax ( and maybe a slight part of him hating being sober because it means he has to face his truth ) “ you uh…. you alright ? ” he asked this carefully, because yeah —- he still was not very good at all at discussing emotions with anyone, and frankly, he was kind of terrified of josie when she was in this mood. “ are you implying break-up hate sex ? ” he laughs only softly and turns back the rest of his cup of bourbon, setting it to the table after. and this sentence has a hint of sarcasm behind the words break-up, because yeah —— josie and reggie weren’t together, but he still referred to them in this way, mostly to tease the girl and her attitude.
❝ i can’t believe you’re acting like you don’t know what I’m talking about, mantle. ❞ she exclaimed, right hand on her hip and a really pissed off look on her face. ❝ did you fuck her ? huh ? ❞ josie put her hand on his chest, pushing him lightly, repeating the question. ❝ are you deaf ? i asked you if you fucked her, reginald. give me a goddamn answer. ❞ it wasn’t usual for josie to call reggie by his real name, but god, was she mad... she was furious. she knew she had no right to freak out over this, – they are not together – but josie knew if she’d sleep with other people, people like, chuck clayton, reggie would flip too. so she used that against him. ❝ you know what ? it’s cool. you sleep with other people, im’ma do the same too, then !
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❝ THE ONE AND only. ❞ was the only thing that fell from her lips, focused on the way her nail color shined in the lighting as the girl approached her. Her expression showed confusion and Josie wondered why, a look up and down explained everything - a Southsider, and with that knowledge, a laugh slipped past her lips and with a raised eyebrow she took a step closer to the stranger. ❝ Confused? ❞
THE GIRL wasn’t lost, or was she? No, she definitely was. The Northside wasn’t Kara’s usual hang out spot, she was supposed to go to Pop’s but somehow ended up at the Pembroke. The lukewarm evening was almost empty, only a few cars passing by. Naturally the dark haired girl continued to walk, when she suddenly noticed a familiar face she stopped. ‘’Yo! Joise, right?’’
@jcsiies
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ALL SHE KNEW was the anger she felt at that exact moment. Josie was furious, heels clicking on the pavement, fast steps - She is a mess, a map of veins that didn’t lead to any particular destination - but she knew her destination. Oh, god, and how she knew it. Time was passing by painfully slow, heart aching with every step she took and the closer she got to the apartment she became oh, so familiar with. Three hard knocks were made and she suddenly wasn’t so sure anymore, eyeing the man up and down. ❝ Reginald. ❞ The dark-skinned girl hissed his name, one of the favorite things falling from her glossed lips. It rolled off of her tongue so easily. So naturally. Almost like a melody - A song. ❝ I hope you don’t have company. If you do, I maybe won’t be able to control myself. Better think twice before letting me in but, - oh, you also don’t have a choice. ❞ The harsh tone wasn’t unusual for Josie, especially when it comes to Reggie - but this time it is different. A Puppy looking up at a Lion - challenging him. Her tiny frame pushed past his tall one, entering the apartment with such force, dropping her bag. The girl was fuming and she’d make sure he’d feel every single heatwave. @ofrverdale
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YALL ! like this for a closed starter with josie and i will get to them asap :) if u wannna plot smth specific just hmu !
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hey guys ! im honor and this is lil josie lemme just introduce her to yall smh
so ! josie stayed in riverdale although she didn’t want to. she was ready to leave for manhattan but her mother didn’t let her go because she couldn’t handle being alone considering josie’s father isn’t there
.... which led to josephine being extremely cold to her and not paying her any attention, she didn’t talk to her mother for weeks
josie gave up on pursuing a singing career because she simply didn’t have the motivation her mother used to give her
... which then led to josie just being sad and uninterested in anyhting most of the time
but shes JOSIE !! which means she obviously got over it, kind of ? she is still a lil bit bitchy and cold tho
she is also trying out politics which ( according to her mother ) is the perfect match for her !
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