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Title: Lisa Frankenstein

Rating: PG-13

Director: Zelda Williams

Cast: Kathryn Newton, Cole Sprouse, Liza Soberano, Henry Eikenberry, Joe Chrest, Carla Gugino, Joey Harris, Bryce Romero, Jenna Davis, Joshua Montes, Trina LaFargue, Paola Andino, Jennifer Pierce Mathus, Luke Sexton, Chris Greening, Mae Anglim, Ayla Miller

Release year: 2024

Genres: comedy, romance, horror

Blurb: In 1989, a misunderstood teenager has a high school crush...who just so happens to be a handsome corpse. After a set of playfully horrific circumstances bring him back to life, the two embark on a murderous journey to find love, happiness, and a few missing body parts along the way.

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Costar || C.S.

Word Count: 1936

Pairing: Cole Sprouse x reader

Summary: You have real feelings for your costar, but you’re afraid that people might call you unprofessional. You decide to ask Cole himself what he thinks about the situation, and his answer is not what you were expecting.

Warnings: smut, not hardcore but still smut, a little cussing, cute Cole, being in love with Cole

Requested by anon:

“I know you already had a request for Cole smut but I’m so thirsty for it, help your girl out??”

“lordchild I know I know Cole is “bad” but THAT SCENE was so god damn hot, I know you’re writing Ross smut next but you’re so good at smut, please write Cole/jughead smut? Please boo?”

Part 1 (Ross Butler) // Part 2 (Kj Apa)

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His smile is what drove you to do what you do every day. His soft laugh would fill up a room with so much joy, you couldn’t stop from smiling yourself. His eyes would twinkle in the light when he would think of a terrible joke that would be so bad that everyone couldn’t help but laugh.

But nevertheless, he could never truly be yours. He was your costar, Cole Sprouse. It would be incredibly unprofessional to admit to anyone your feelings. Even if you did, they would say it wasn’t real that it was just your mind’s habit.

You and Cole work together in very intimate ways this season on Riverdale. The previous season’s ship, Bughead, had sunk due to several reasons and your character and Jughead had begun to have a very casual relationship.

It was hard for you going from kissing him to pretending you were just friends. But, maybe they were right. Maybe, it was just your mind connecting kissing to real feelings. Or they could be completely wrong, this wasn’t your first rodeo after all and you never felt this way with any of the other actors you had to be in an on-screen relationship with.

You never had butterflies in your stomach when they looked you directly in the eyes, or when they pulled you close while taking pictures at a convention. They never made fireworks explode under your skin when they dragged their fingers along your arm. You couldn’t hold in your feelings for much longer. You were itching to tell someone, and who better to tell than the person who makes you feel this way.

Sitting in your trailer, you decided it was time to ask him yourself and get his opinion on the matter. You grabbed your jacket and walked across the lot to find his trailer, texting him to tell him you were on your way over. Lili was the only other cast member on set today and she was filming currently, so there wouldn’t be any distractions.

As you opened the trailer door, you took a deep breath and steadied your racing heartbeat. Cole was sitting on the small couch in the corner of the room, scrolling through his phone. He looked up with a large smile that reached his eyes, and it just solidified your feelings.

You took a seat beside him and started to make small talk, you weren’t just going to jump into this. You had to build up to it to make sure not to make it awkward.

“Cole, you know my friend, Blair, right?” You fidgeted around nervously, wanting this to go over smoothly.

“The one with brown hair, right?” He questioned with his eyebrows scrunching up.

You nodded in response before continuing, “She came to me last night in distress. She’s currently working on the second season of her show,” you paused to look over at him. He had a focused look on his face like he usually did when you told a story. “Well, like I said she came over to my house last night so confused. She rambled on forever before she finally told me what was bothering her.”

You were about to continue before Cole interrupted, “With Blair? I’ve met her like twice, but from those encounters, I could probably guess it was about one of her shoes braking.” He chuckled and you joined him because it sounded just like her.

“Close guess,” You laughed and he smiled back, “But not quite. It was actually some boy trouble. Yeah, she has completely fallen in love, or so she thinks, with her costar.”

Cole nodded in response, “Well, has she told him about said feelings?”

“No, she is afraid that he won’t take her seriously since they have an on-screen relationship.” You paused to get his input.

“Why would she think this? How does she think he will handle the situation?” Cole leaned back against the couch.

“Well, since they have romance on-screen, she is afraid that he will say that it’s just her mind trying to comprehend kissing someone that she didn’t have feelings before they started to do intimate things.”

“Well, if I remember correctly, this isn’t her first on-screen romance, is it?” Cole questioned while holding eye contact.

“No, you’re right. I brought up the same point to her, but she insists that this time is different, that the way he makes her feel is really real.” You turned completely around and leaned your back against the side of the small couch.

“Really? What did she say about him?” He inquired.

“She said that the way he makes her feel when he places his hands on her body is like nothing she had ever felt before. That even when he says her name, that sparks fly in a way no one has ever been able to make her feel before.” You confessed. You felt as if a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. Telling Cole how you really feel about him, even if you’re using Blair as a coverup, makes you feel like you can finally move on.

“I think that she should tell him, just confess it all. Put herself out there. So what if people might think it’s unprofessional? Being in a real relationship with your coworker is frowned upon by the majority of people, but fuck them. Look at Miley Cyrus and Liam Hemsworth or Mila Kunis and Ashton Kutcher, no one is saying shit now that they are happily married and in love.”

That was not the answer you were looking for. You were hoping that he would say that it was just mind games, that she should wait it out. You were second guessing everything you thought you wanted to do. Should you listen to his advice for Blair? After all, that might not be what he wants for himself, what if it’s just what he would want to see. Your thoughts were interrupted when Cole started to talk again.

“And when did you say she came over?” He had a mischievous look in his eyes, but you wrote it off as him enjoying the drama.

“Last night, after I left set, she came over almost immediately. I was so drained from a long day at set that I couldn’t give her a proper answer, so that’s why I’m asking you.”

“Really? Because last night Lili said you spent the night at her house because you were too tired to drive?” Cole looked like he was enjoying this, but you were sure that you had a look of horror on your face.

“Did I say last night?” You chuckled, “I meant sometime last week.” You tried to play it cool but Cole wasn’t buying it at all.

Cole scooted closer to you and brought his hand to your cheek and you leaned into it without thinking about it, “C’mon, admit it. Admit that I give you that rush.”

You were still unsure on how you wanted to handle the situation, so you denied it, “I just got the time mixed up.”

“Then tell me to stop,” Cole said as he leaned slowly into you, “If you weren’t using Blair as a cover up and you feel nothing right now, tell me to stop and I will.”

You were completely frozen, you couldn’t believe this was happening. Coming to set today, you were expecting the opposite of this. You didn’t know what you should do, but you knew you did not want to move from this spot.

Cole’s lips connected to yours and it was more than you could ever dream of. His lips felt soft against yours, and the kiss was tender and kind. Cole pulled away after a minute, but you left your eyes closed.

“Please, Cole,” You mumbled, not really knowing what you were saying.

Cole placed his lips back on yours, answering your plea. This kiss was different than the first, it had more urgency behind it, but it was just as sweet.

Cole placed his hand in the crook of your neck and pulled you close to him. You placed your legs on either side of his waist without breaking your lips from his. You wrapped your fingers in his dyed hair and tugged slightly.

As things started to heat up, you pulled his shirt over his head. You peppered kisses down his neck and on his chest. He leaned his head back against the couch and let out a sigh, trying to catch his breath.

You started to tug on his belt, but Cole placed his hands on top of yours and looked into your eyes, “Are you sure you want to? I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

You felt so giddy, looking into his eyes, that question just confirmed your feelings for him. “Yes. Take me, I’m yours.”

Cole smiled back at you while taking your top off. He pulled you down so he could kiss your neck while one hand massaged your boob through your bra, making you moan his name.

You brought your lips back to his while you unbuckled his belt and tugged on his pants. He lifted his lower half to pull his pants down to his ankles and he took his boxers with it.

“You’re wearing too much clothing for my liking.” Cole joked which made you chuckle as you stood up to take your shorts off.

“You’re beautiful, Princess, come here.” He said in a deep voice. You did as you were told and took your seat on his lap. You connected your lips again and you felt your heart melt when his tongue entered your mouth.

Without taking his lips off yours, he signaled for you to rise so he could line up with your core. You slowly lowered on to him, and let out a deep moan. Cole closed his eyes and opened his mouth like he was going to grunt, but no noise came out.

You adjusted to his size before you started to move slowly up and down. Cole helped guide you with his hands on your hips. You continued the slow pace as Cole whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

“Fuck, gorgeous, you look so good from this angle.” You grunted in response before a knot started to build in the pit of your stomach, and you started to move faster.

Cole grunted under you at the change of pace and started to meet your bounces with his thrusts, and soon you were clouded with pleasure. You swore you were seeing stars as you started to go a little bit faster.

“Cole, fuck, please,” You mumbled barely able to form a coherent sentence.

“Are you close, princess?” Cole grunted between two moans, signaling he was feeling as much pleasure as you were.

“Yes, fuck.” You leaned your head back and closed your eyes before you felt Cole’s hand bringing your face close to his.

“Come for me.” With those words, he sent you over the edge and your toes curled as he continued to thrust up into your convulsing body.

Your orgasm sent Cole into his bliss. He was mumbling word fragments as a sense of euphoria took over. You bounced slightly to let him ride out his pleasure.

You both were sweaty, panting messes and you climbed off him and felt an emptiness as you took a seat next to him.

“Cole?”

“Yeah?”

“Blair wasn’t having boy trouble, it was me.”

He let out a laugh that made you chuckle as well, “I’m not going to say I told you so, but I knew it.”

a/n: I’m back and I finally finished this miniseries! Sorry for not uploading for a while, its summer break and all I want to do is nothing lol. Tell me what you think about this or any of my other writings in my inbox! Also, requests are open, but by popular demand, part two for “Bet” will be next!

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a list of meals that some celebs really enjoy

Kylie Jenner

she's like *really* into lemon chicken with veggies. she's into turkey bacon and so is her daughter, stormi. she enjoys drinking lattes with oat milk. she also LOVES peach tea. when she wakes up in the morning, she likes to either drink celery juice or a bone broth mixed with lavender and lemon.

2. Jack Harlow

he said that he LOVES raisin bran cereal, soul food, and he's definitely a fan of waffle house. one of his favorite drinks is ale8 as it's a big kentucky staple. he's into juicey drinks, too, specifically anything like cranberry or lemonnade. he loves cheese steak. he likes chips (specifically garden salsa sun chips and spicy nacho doritos) but he's cut out a lot of things like red meat, ranch, chips, etc.. during quarantine to cut down levels in his blood work

3. Travis Barker

he starts the day off with either a coffee or matcha drink. if he eats breakfast, he will eat chicken and waffles. he loves to eat vegan eggs and sausages, too. he enjoys veggies like green beans and brocolli with rice. he likes superfood bars to snack on. he drinks on protein shake after working out. he enjoys vegan sushi, gluten-free pasta, caesar salad, and he likes coconut sorbet

4. Grimes

she loves buttered toast with jam. she likes go-cubes and matcha for caffiene. she hates fruit but can tolerate raspberries, blueberries, and bananas. she's into spaghetti. she also loves salt & vinegar chips. a weird snack she enjoys is a thin slice of tomato with slices of avocado on each side, sprinkled with both nutritional yeast and salt & pepper.

5. Cole Sprouse

he reportedly enjoys homemade lasagna & stuffed green peppers. he also likes some chips like doritos and sun chips. in an interview with lana condor, he revealed that some of his favorite snacks are: shrimp chips, boba tea, klondike bars. he's also into carbonara!

the first 4 are from food diaries US snapchat story and last is from articles!

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Costar || C.S.

Word Count: 1936

Pairing: Cole Sprouse x reader

Summary: You have real feelings for your costar, but you’re afraid that people might call you unprofessional. You decide to ask Cole himself what he thinks about the situation, and his answer is not what you were expecting.

Warnings: smut, not hardcore but still smut, a little cussing, cute Cole, being in love with Cole

Requested by anon:

“I know you already had a request for Cole smut but I’m so thirsty for it, help your girl out??”

“lordchild I know I know Cole is “bad” but THAT SCENE was so god damn hot, I know you’re writing Ross smut next but you’re so good at smut, please write Cole/jughead smut? Please boo?”

Part 1 (Ross Butler) // Part 2 (Kj Apa)

Masterlist

His smile is what drove you to do what you do every day. His soft laugh would fill up a room with so much joy, you couldn’t stop from smiling yourself. His eyes would twinkle in the light when he would think of a terrible joke that would be so bad that everyone couldn’t help but laugh.

But nevertheless, he could never truly be yours. He was your costar, Cole Sprouse. It would be incredibly unprofessional to admit to anyone your feelings. Even if you did, they would say it wasn’t real that it was just your mind’s habit.

You and Cole work together in very intimate ways this season on Riverdale. The previous season’s ship, Bughead, had sunk due to several reasons and your character and Jughead had begun to have a very casual relationship.

It was hard for you going from kissing him to pretending you were just friends. But, maybe they were right. Maybe, it was just your mind connecting kissing to real feelings. Or they could be completely wrong, this wasn’t your first rodeo after all and you never felt this way with any of the other actors you had to be in an on-screen relationship with.

You never had butterflies in your stomach when they looked you directly in the eyes, or when they pulled you close while taking pictures at a convention. They never made fireworks explode under your skin when they dragged their fingers along your arm. You couldn’t hold your feelings for much longer. You were itching to tell someone, and who better to tell than the person who makes you feel this way.

Sitting in your trailer, you decided it was time to ask him yourself and get his opinion on the matter. You grabbed your jacket and walked across the lot to find his trailer, texting him to tell him you were on your way over. Lili was the only other cast member on set today and she was filming currently, so there wouldn’t be any distractions.

As you opened the trailer door, you took a deep breath and steadied your racing heartbeat. Cole was sitting on the small couch in the corner of the room, scrolling through his phone. He looked up with a large smile that reached his eyes, and it just solidified your feelings.

You took a seat beside him and started to make small talk, you weren’t just going to jump into this. You had to build up to it to make sure not to make it awkward.

“Cole, you know my friend, Blair, right?” You fidgeted around nervously, wanting this to go over smoothly.

“The one with brown hair, right?” He questioned with his eyebrows scrunching up.

You nodded in response before continuing, “She came to me last night in distress. She’s currently working on the second season of her show,” you paused to look over at him. He had a focused look on his face like he usually did when you told a story. “Well, like I said she came over to my house last night so confused. She rambled on forever before she finally told me what was bothering her.”

You were about to continue before Cole interrupted, “With Blair? I’ve met her like twice, but from those encounters, I could probably guess it was about one of her shoes braking.” He chuckled and you joined him because it sounded just like her.

“Close guess,” You laughed and he smiled back, “But not quite. It was actually some boy trouble. Yeah, she has completely fallen in love, or so she thinks, with her costar.”

Cole nodded in response, “Well, has she told him about said feelings?”

“No, she is afraid that he won’t take her seriously since they have an on-screen relationship.” You paused to get his input.

“Why would she think this? How does she think he will handle the situation?” Cole leaned back against the couch.

“Well, since they have romance on-screen, she is afraid that he will say that it’s just her mind trying to comprehend kissing someone that she didn’t have feelings for before they started to do intimate things.”

“Well, if I remember correctly, this isn’t her first on-screen romance, is it?” Cole questioned while holding eye contact.

“No, you’re right. I brought up the same point to her, but she insists that this time is different, that the way he makes her feel is really real.” You turned completely around and leaned your back against the side of the small couch.

“Really? What did she say about him?” He inquired.

“She said that the way he makes her feel when he places his hands on her body is like nothing she had ever felt before. That even when he says her name, that sparks fly in a way no one has ever been able to make her feel before.” You confessed. You felt as if a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. Telling Cole how you really feel about him, even if you’re using Blair as a coverup, makes you feel like you can finally move on.

“I think that she should tell him, just confess it all. Put herself out there. So what if people might think it’s unprofessional? Being in a real relationship with your coworker is frowned upon by the majority of people, but fuck them. Look at Miley Cyrus and Liam Hemsworth or Mila Kunis and Ashton Kutcher, no one is saying shit now that they are happily married and in love.”

That was not the answer you were looking for. You were hoping that he would say that it was just mind games, that she should wait it out. You were second guessing everything you thought you wanted to do. Should you listen to his advice for Blair? After all, that might not be what he wants for himself, what if it’s just what he would want to see. Your thoughts were interrupted when Cole started to talk again.

“And when did you say she came over?” He had a mischievous look in his eyes, but you wrote it off as him enjoying the drama.

“Last night, after I left set, she came over almost immediately. I was so drained from a long day at set that I couldn’t give her a proper answer, so that’s why I’m asking you.”

“Really? Because last night Lili said you spent the night at her house because you were too tired to drive?” Cole looked like he was enjoying this, but you were sure that you had a look of horror on your face.

“Did I say last night?” You chuckled, “I meant sometime last week.” You tried to play it cool but Cole wasn’t buying it at all.

Cole scooted closer to you and brought his hand to your cheek and you leaned into it without thinking about it, “C’mon, admit it. Admit that I give you that rush.”

You were still unsure of how you wanted to handle the situation, so you denied it, “I just got the time mixed up.”

“Then tell me to stop,” Cole said as he leaned slowly into you, “If you weren’t using Blair as a cover-up and you feel nothing right now, tell me to stop and I will.”

You were completely frozen, you couldn’t believe this was happening. Coming to set today, you were expecting the opposite of this. You didn’t know what you should do, but you knew you did not want to move from this spot.

Cole’s lips connected to yours and it was more than you could ever dream of. His lips felt soft against yours, and the kiss was tender and kind. Cole pulled away after a minute, but you left your eyes closed.

“Please, Cole,” You mumbled, not really knowing what you were saying.

Cole placed his lips back on yours, answering your plea. This kiss was different than the first, it had more urgency behind it, but it was just as sweet.

Cole placed his hand in the crook of your neck and pulled you close to him. You placed your legs on either side of his waist without breaking your lips from his. You wrapped your fingers in his dyed hair and tugged slightly.

As things started to heat up, you pulled his shirt over his head. You peppered kisses down his neck and on his chest. He leaned his head back against the couch and let out a sigh, trying to catch his breath.

You started to tug on his belt, but Cole placed his hands on top of yours and looked into your eyes, “Are you sure you want to? I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

You felt so giddy, looking into his eyes, that question just confirmed your feelings for him. “Yes. Take me, I’m yours.”

Cole smiled back at you while taking your top off. He pulled you down so he could kiss your neck while one hand massaged your boob through your bra, making you moan his name.

You brought your lips back to his while you unbuckled his belt and tugged on his pants. He lifted his lower half to pull his pants down to his ankles and he took his boxers with it.

“You’re wearing too much clothing for my liking.” Cole joked which made you chuckle as you stood up to take your shorts off.

“You’re beautiful, Princess, come here.” He said in a deep voice. You did as you were told and took your seat on his lap. You connected your lips again and you felt your heart melt when his tongue entered your mouth.

Without taking his lips off yours, he signaled for you to rise so he could line up with your core. You slowly lowered on to him, and let out a deep moan. Cole closed his eyes and opened his mouth like he was going to grunt, but no noise came out.

You adjusted to his size before you started to move slowly up and down. Cole helped guide you with his hands on your hips. You continued the slow pace as Cole whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

“Fuck, gorgeous, you look so good from this angle.” You grunted in response before a knot started to build in the pit of your stomach, and you started to move faster.

Cole grunted under you at the change of pace and started to meet your bounces with his thrusts, and soon you were clouded with pleasure. You swore you were seeing stars as you started to go a little bit faster.

“Cole, fuck, please,” You mumbled barely able to form a coherent sentence.

“Are you close, princess?” Cole grunted between two moans, signaling he was feeling as much pleasure as you were.

“Yes, fuck.” You leaned your head back and closed your eyes before you felt Cole’s hand bringing your face close to his.

“Come for me.” With those words, he sent you over the edge and your toes curled as he continued to thrust up into your convulsing body.

Your orgasm sent Cole into his bliss. He was mumbling word fragments as a sense of euphoria took over. You bounced slightly to let him ride out his pleasure.

You both were sweaty, panting messes and you climbed off him and felt an emptiness as you took a seat next to him.

“Cole?”

“Yeah?”

“Blair wasn’t having boy trouble, it was me.”

He let out a laugh that made you chuckle as well, “I’m not going to say I told you so, but I knew it.”

a/n: I’m back and I finally finished this miniseries! Sorry for not uploading for a while, its summer break and all I want to do is nothing lol. Tell me what you think about this or any of my other writings in my inbox! Also, requests are open, but by popular demand, part two for “Bet” will be next!

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Moonshot (2022) - Review

Far into the future, the billionaires have made Mars habitable and if you are smart enough or wealthy enough, you too can travel outside of earth’s boarders. Sophie (Lana Condor) is one of the smart ones, however Sophie is still perched on the mainland, for fear of space travel. Sophie’s boyfriend and his family who’ve claimed her as their own, have a jobs on Mars, so they’re doing the long distance thing. On the other end you have Walt (Cole Sprouse), someone who’s applied for the Mars program about 37 times and just can’t see to make the cut, even though it’s his one BIG dream. When the opportunity strikes for Sophie to challenge her fears and for Walt to chase several of his dreams, Walt becomes a stowaway on the rocket to Mars and in Sophie’s life.

When I first heard about this movie, I thought it was cute and really wanted to see it. I think we’re all desiring cute, regular romantic comedy/drama content that isn’t hyper-sexualized or maybe that’s just me, but either way I was little excited to see it. Everyone said they didn’t want to watch a romantic movie, however this is what we ended up putting on for movie night and I think we all had a fairly decent time.

Now I’m not gonna lie, I went through this whole movie thinking that Cole was Dylan (his twin brother) and that this was, in my eyes, Dylan’s comeback in the romantic movie space. My nephew totally schooled me on that one. That being said, I thought Cole gave off total Dylan vibes, you know something a little more lighthearted. (I also think I can only make that comparison because I haven’t seen many of Dylan’s Drama work. At the most maybe 2 or 3.) 

The movie was just light and nice and not too much, like everything else seems to be these days. Granted, they could have went a little deeper into the dig of billionaires and their heartless and gross desire to leave earth because they’ve already destroyed it, but that’s just me being me. Also maybe I happened to  like it more than some others because I wasn’t expecting it to be this big thing. Many people are calling it fine, which is fair, I just think they wanted something that they knew they weren’t gonna get to begin with. Moonshot falls right in line with all the other Netflix/Hulu “YA” movies in this category and I think you’ll like it if you also liked them.

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Note: I will say though that you shouldn’t set your whole life trajectory based on someone you met for a night. Reel it back in, just a little bit.

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New Girl

Jughead Jones x Reader

Prompt: No prompt!

Word Count: 2.5k exactly

Warnings: really affectionate Jughead which is kinda out of character for him.

A huge thanks to @sophrosynth for editing this mess of a piece of writing. If it weren’t for them then we wouldn’t have this amazing piece that I’m producing for you all!

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It was a bright summer's day when you arrived in the small town with pep. The scene was picture perfect; the grass was green and there were people having fun, little kids eating ice cream and running around on old playground equipment, neighbors having conversations, and people petting dogs in the street. It almost seemed wrong for you to be there.

Holmes Private Investigators was your parents’ business. That had taken you to every dark and almost evil town in America, searching for bad guys like the Scooby Doo gang, as you said when you were little. It wasn’t the normal life for a growing child, but it was how it had been from the very beginning.

But this time they made you a promise. They promised they you weren’t going to leave Riverdale for a while, you’d finish high school before they left. They promised that because not even some of the best detectives in the country could figure out what was going on in this ‘devil town’. So they threw their hat in the ring and decided they would go investigate, and because you were about to go into your junior year, you were dragged along with them.

The boxes started to pile up in the lounge room. Your father was carrying them in and your mother was unpacking them while you were looking around for your stuff. It was nearly impossible to find anything due to the fact there was so much stuff.

“Honey, we’re new here, go explore. We are going to be here a long time, so might as well get on it.” You had to roll your eyes.

It wasn’t your parents fault. It was just the fact that you didn’t believe that you’d be here for longer than a year, at the most. No matter how many promises they made, nothing could change your mind. You had always been on the move and that’s how you liked it.

“I heard there was a good 50s themed diner nearby. Maybe you should go check it out. There could be someone your age there, you never know.” She had a large smile on her face. You could never say no to that smile.

You sighed. “Sure thing, Mum. I’ll be back soon.” You gave her a quick kiss on the check before heading out.

A smile was stuck on your face from the moment you saw the diner. It was colourful and neon and everything you wanted in a authentic 1950s themed diner. The small bell rung as you pushed the glass door open it. A few people looked at you and gave you small smiles, others gave you confused glares. /‘That must be what small town people did when someone new came into town’/, you thought silently to yourself as you took a seat in a free booth.

People around you were eating and talking as if this place was home, and it probably was home for a lot them. The longest you had ever stayed in one place was about a year, and everyday during that year, you’d go to a little cafe near the school. That place became your home, just like this place was everyone else’s.

You pushed the palms of your hands against the cold table of the booth. A older man came over to you. Just from he way he was dress you could tell he worked there.

“I’m Pop, are you new? I haven’t seen you ‘round here before.” He smiled nicely as he spoke, you nodded in response.

“So, new girl, what will you be having?” He pulled a little notepad and a pen out, ready to take your order.

“I’ll have the, um, the fries, please? You serve fries here, right?” You asked anxiously. It was weird how sudden you became anxious but you pushed it away as you spoke to Pop. You couldn’t be anxious around Pop, he seemed like that kind of old person.

“We sure do!” He smiled again. “I’ll be back in a minute with your fries.”

A smile played along your lips as Pop walked back to the kitchen. As time slowly started to tick by, your mind began to wonder. At first, it was just about the house and if you’d be able to figure out where all your posters would go. Then you started to think about the summer ending and going back to a new school. And most of all, if you’d meet anyone that would like you, as a friend. Relationships, after all, were never really your thing.

No matter how many different places or schools you went to, you never worried about school. After about the first four times being the new kid, you learnt that people were usually pretty accepting. But that was the big city. This was the first time that you had started at a town this small, and you could tell the way stuff works here is different. Everyone knows everyone, and from a very young age, you know who you like, and who you don’t. That wasn’t the city life in anyway at all.

The ring of the door brought you out of your thoughts. A young man that looked to be about your age entered the restaurant. You got a weird feeling, one that you never had before. Maybe it was the way he had his hair all sexy and unruly. Or maybe it was the leather jacket that he had hanging off his back. Or maybe it was the way his eyes seemed to sparkle and your heart seemed to flutter when he looked at you for the first time.

“Hey.” He smiled at you, making his way over to where you were sitting. His hand was placed gently on the back of the other side of the booth. He nodded his head to get a piece of lose hair out his face.

“Hi.” A small sigh came out as you spoke. One of your hands held your head up calmly while the other softy tapped a beat on the table.

“May I?” He nodded his head lightly towards the booth, indicating that he wanted to take a seat. That lose piece of hair fell back onto his forehead again.

“Oh, yeah, totally.” You nodded your head to get you out of your dream-like state. This boy had put some sort of trance over you.

He slid into the booth across from you. He intertwined his pale fingers and looked down on the white table. His black leather jacket, that had a large embroidered snake on the back of it, was laid neatly next to him. His back started to hunch slightly as he leaned forward on the table.

A few of your nimble fingers ran through your hair. You sat up with your back almost straight. Your loose short sleeved shirt was almost falling off, it started to show off the thick straps of your swimsuit top that you were wearing.

“Not to sound totally cliche but I haven’t seen you around here before.“ He laughed lightly at his words, and so did you.

“Yeah, I’m um, I’m new. I got here really late yesterday and all our stuff arrived this morning.” There was a weight off your back to talk to him about moving, it was something that you never really did. It was always just ‘I’m the new girl’ and that was the end of the story. And what’s more is this boy, this really hot boy, was just listening to you talk about moving. That was something that no one ever did. You started to think that you might just like it in this small town.

“I’m Jughead, by the way.” It took a lot not to laugh when he said that. But when he didn’t laugh after saying you felt bad.

“Oh, you’re being serious? I’m sorry.” A small amount of blush started to grow on your cheek from embarrassment. Your hands intertwined tightly on the table in front of you.

One of his pale hand reached out across the table and landed gently on yours. A soft smile danced on his lips as you looked up at him. His thumb rubbed calmly against your knuckles.

A tray of fries landed on the table next to your hands. A few fell out onto the table as both you and Jughead looked at to see Pop.

“Your fries, Miss.” Pop gave you one of his signature smiles before turning and looking at Jughead.

“Jughead not bothering you, is he Miss? He does it quite a lot.” Pop sighed lightly while he turned back to you, waiting for you to answer his question.

Your eyes quickly glanced to Jughead who had turned almost completely red. One of his hands covered part of his face while the other tugged at his odd looking beanie that you’re just noticing resembled a crown.

“He’s no bother, Pop. Thanks for asking and for the fries.” You just stared at Jughead true whole time you spoke. Pop nodded and smiled at the young love he was witnessing before leaving again.

The two of you started to slowly eat away at the fries you ordered and talk about whatever came to mind. Time seemed to slip away from you as you jumped from topic to topic. It was obvious that he felt the same.

“So, you move around a lot? What do your parents do to make that happen?” He put the last fry in his mouth after he asked.

A wave of nervousness hit you like a bullet. He wasn’t being intrusive, not at all, but it was just that you weren’t allowed to talk about your parents jobs. If people found out then they wouldn’t get any information from anyone anywhere.

“Oh, I’m not allowed to say.” He looked kind of shocked when you said that. “It’s a long story.”

“Secrets don’t last long in Riverdale. I hate to tell ya, but whatever your parents do won’t be a secret for much longer.”

There was a lively look in his eyes and a adventurous smirk slowly growing on his face. This boy was as strange as the town.

“Well,” you leaned forward and he did too. You could feel his hot breath on your face and it sent a shiver down your spine.

“They’re private investigators. They’re here getting information on Hiram Lodge and the town itself after recent activity.” He looked shocked. It was obvious that you came from interesting work, but private investigators? That never even crossed his mind for a second.

His face was so close to yours. If you moved just a inch closer... You needed to snap out of it. A moment ago you were revealing one of your family’s biggest secrets and now you're thinking about kissing a boy. But thinking about him felt better then thinking about how you just betrayed your family’s trust.

The sun was only just starting to set and your curfew wasn’t for another few hours. This day at Pops’ with Jughead was the best introduction into a new place you have ever had and he still wouldn’t leave.

“Do you want to go out? Like on a ride, I’ve got a motorcycle and a spare helmet. I’d love to show you around.”

Your heartbeat started to speed up as he spoke. It had been a few years since you had ridden a motorcycle and the thought of having your arms wrapped around him the way you had to, it was a dream come true and you didn’t have to wish for it.

“Sure thing, Jug.” He smiled brightly and accepted the nickname you were trying out.

“Do you want to pay for your fries and I’ll start up the bike?” He stood up and threw on his jacket. You could clearly see that it had ‘Southside Serpents’ written around the green snake that was coiled on it. It was clear that it was for some sort of gang but you were too head over heels that you couldn’t care at that moment.

You nodded your head in response and stood up. Your sneakers squeaked slightly as you walked up to the counter.

The smile on your face only grew as he looked at you one more time. Your eyes followed him as he exited the diner and while you waited to pay for your food. You could hear the low rumble of the motorcycle as Pop arrived at the counter.

“He’s a, uh, he’s a nice kid, that Jughead.” The suddenness of Pop speaking made you jump out of your skin.

“Oh really? That’s good.” /‘But he also seems like kind of a bad boy,”/ you thought to yourself. A naughty smirk danced on your lips for a moment. You handed Pop the few dollars that you owed for the fries.

“A diamond in the rough, you might say.” He laughed lightly as he put the money in the register.

“Be sure to come back soon.” Pop said as you started to leave.

“I plan too, don’t worry, Pop,” you smiled back at him. A cool breeze hit you as you opened the doors and reentered the outside world.

Jughead smiled up at you as you made your way slowly down the stairs. He had a helmet with a white, carved crown that stuck out from the blackness of it as well as another plain one under his arm. He was sitting seductively on the front of the motorcycle. Leaning back with his hands loosely holding the handlebars and his his leg out, holding up the whole bike.

The colours of the sunset behind him really made him glow. It made him look more relax and somehow even more sexy than before. His black locks stuck out from his pale face. He was a beautiful mess.

His eyes seemed to glow when he looked at you. There was always a small smile when you looked at him even though he dressed very darkly. He was nothing like guys anywhere else you had been before. He was so much /better/ than all of them, in every way possible.

“You ready for a ride?” He threw you there helmet and somehow by sheer dumb luck, you actually caught it. You put it one and tightened it appropriately.

“As I’ll ever be.” One of your legs went over the bike and you sat down. Soon your arms were snaked around Jughead’s waist.

“Hold on tight.” He yelled as the engine revved and the bike took off out of Pops parking lot.

House after house passed by and you just sunk your head deeper into his jacket. The smell of leather had worn and now had a masculine musk to it. It was relaxing for you, to just sit with your arms around the boy, driving through the town he had obviously lived in his whole life.

Maybe life in Riverdale wouldn’t be as bad as you first thought it to be. At least not with him around.

[avenging-fandoms]

gif credit: bugheader

—

you set down your purse, neither you or jughead speaking to each other. the whole car ride home, you two were so annoyed at each other, because jughead had assumed you still loved archie, and it got you upset that he even thought that.

you slipped off your head, bending over and putting your hair into a pony tail. you stood up and you heard jughead sigh. you walked towards the bedroom and shimmied out of your dress, changing into leggings and a loose t-shirt.

you walked out of the room and jughead sat on the couch, his hat over his face. you quietly walk over and loop your fingers under his suspenders, pulling him up to face you.

“i’m so sorry, for saying what i said. that was uncalled for. i know you love me and sometimes i just remember how long you and archie known each other and dated and i just think i can’t live up to him” you smile and sit on his lap, pushing his suspenders off his shoulders.

“but you can, because you’re better than archie” you smile and kiss jughead sweetly, holding his face. he smiled into the kiss, fingers in your hair.

—

i literally think of pulling on those suspenders when i see them, so i made it into a blurb lol

[zelda-ffitzgerald3]

https://www.lifeandstylemag.com/posts/cole-sprouse-ex-girlfriend-list-see-the-actors-dating-history/amp/?__twitter_impression=true

Aw, good job Cole! You did it. A whole article about your dating history that still has to focus on Lili.

He was 12 and dumping girls because 'it just wasn't going to work out."? Fucking child sociopath.

Ari "Break the Internet' Who Who gets a tiny blurb at the bottom about pissing off his fans.

[movies-to-add-to-your-tbw]

Title: Five Feet Apart

Rating: PG-13

Director: Justin Baldoni

Cast: Haley Lu Richardson, Cole Sprouse, Moisés Arias, Kimberly Hebert Gregory, Parminder Nagra, Claire Forlani, Emily Baldoni, Gary Weeks, Rebecca Chulew, Sue-Lynn Ansari, Ariana Guerra, Cecilia Leal, Cynthia Evans, Trina LaFargue, Sophia Bernard, Brett Austin Johnson

Release year: 2019

Genres: romance, drama

Blurb: 17-year-old Stella spends most of her time in the hospital as a cystic fibrosis patient. Her life is full of routines, boundaries, and self-control...all of which get put to the test when she meets Will, an impossibly charming teen who has the same illness. There’s an instant flirtation, though restrictions dictate that they must maintain a safe distance between them. As their connection intensifies, so does the temptation to throw the rules out the window and embrace that attraction.

[nothingbutimagines]

Peter Parker/Tom Holland Masterlist

Unfortunately, I exceeded my link limit on my other Masterlist, so here you guys go!

Peter Parker

All Her Words

Coffee Cups and Pick Ups

Archaic Gadgetry

Left Behind feat. Pepper Potts // Left Behind 2 feat. Tony Stark

What You Know

The Love Club

Breaking Up My Bones

Missed Kisses

Cheaters Never Prosper

Step by Step

Five Reasons to Say “I Love You”

Chapter I

Chapter II

Chapter III

Chapter IV

Chapter V

Chapter VI

Greek Tragedy

Something Just Like This

The Princess and the Spider

Take Me Home

Property of Midtown

Ghostbusters

Let it Snow

Til Lost Sales Do We Part

Super Zero

Sleep Alone

Pictures of Love

Letters to Milk Carton Faces

Somebody Else // The Sound

Petty

Ice Skates

Elizabeths

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Arranged // Betrothed

Think of the Future

Frenemies

Everything You Want

Ditched

Tom Holland

Four In The Morning // Thanks That Was Fun (Part two of Four In The Morning)

Nothing // If You Ever Come Back (Part two of Nothing)

Leave A Trace

Love Sick Idiots feat. Harrison Osterfield

Is There Somewhere Osterfield!Reader

Beautiful Things

Don’t Wanna Be Your Man // One Last Time feat. Cole Sprouse

Tommy’s Girl feat. Cole Sprouse

Temporary Love feat. Harrison Osterfield

Three Kings Hispanic!Reader

Who Knew

Passionate Kisses feat. Cole Sprouse

Live Streams and the Little Things feat. Cole Sprouse

This Day in Age

To Be With You

Big Girls Don’t Cry

Cleopatra // Antony

Driver’s Ed

She Ain’t You

How to Fall in Love in 5 Steps

Havana Badboy!Tom Holland

Voicemail Confessional

Stay ft. Cole Sprouse

Short Drabbles

Peter Parker/Spiderman

Peter Parker and Nightmares

Mixtapes for Peter Parker

Blurb Week (July 8th - July 14th 2019)

Peter Parker/Spiderman

Enemies to Soulmates

Stunts and Cute Butts

Breakups and Best Friends

Tom Holland

Flirty Friend to Soulmates

Break Time

Blurb Week (December 2019)

Peter Parker

Left Behind for Christmas

12 Days of Ficmas (December 2020)

Peter Parker

Lumberjack

Hideaway

Ice Skates

Tom Holland

Kitchen Dance Floor

The Set Up

Fall Extravaganza (October 2021)

Peter Parker

Going Apple Picking with Peter (Headcanon)

[starboyreggie]

Can I please have a ship I'm 5'8 I have brown curly hair just above my shoulders and I also have brown eyes that are a little bit green My hogwarts house is slytherin if that matters I love writing and drawing but I spend most of my time playing video games oh and I have really bad anxiety and my best subject in school is science and I'm bisexual I think that's about it wait did I mention I love memes

i ship you with cole! you two would have bonded over memes, sending them to each other constantly. you would have a folder on your phone dedicated to the memes you havent sent yet but plan to send to him. but the biggest meme is cole himself and you make that a point all the time. he would comfort you when your anxiety was bad and he would be your safe space when it did. he had an aura about him that just made you calm down whether that be he smile or the warmth he provided when his arms would be wrapped around you. he would also support you with your writing, he loves to hear you read your writings to him. he would also beg for you to draw him with the classic line “draw me like one of your slytherin girls” you would literally cry laughing the first time he said that to you. you would also have a blast when you would play video games together. it would get pretty intense though when you would play 1 v 1 because neither of you would let the other win. you would push the controller out of the his hand and stand in front of him, trying to get a leg up but it seemed like he would never fall behind. the one that won would push it in the others face while they would be calling that the winner cheated. most of the it would be all laughs but you two could be serious if you needed.

[gingers-against-onision]

Adventures in Joann’s Fabrics

I’m an avid seamstress. I take classes frequently. Ive been talking class at the same Joann’s since I was 7! These are just a blurb of the things that have happened to me.

Had a fifteen year old girl walk up to me and ask if she could use the bathroom. The bathrooms are single stalled and they lock when someone is in there. This has happened so many times that I had to print out two pieces of paper saying F THE BATHROOM IS LOCKED SOMEONE IS IN THERE! Still happens.

I’ve been asked if I worked there. This has been happening since I was 12!

I do help the people best I can when they do ask if I work there.

Yelled at my aunt to stop talking because we were looking for bonning. (Bonning is the stuff that is like the underwire of your bra.) she kept yelling “we had a boner!” She almost 50 and completely healthy upstairs.

Witnessed a 40 something year old black woman throw a tantrum because she had to order a tailoring model that she needed for her mom’s birthday. “I don’t understand how my mom comes in her every week! You people ain’t helpful!” She yelled this a the lady running the sewing class. Diana (she runs the classes) had a class full of seven year olds so she couldn’t drop everything to help this lady.

Witnessed a worker named Chris convince Diana’s older sister that metric inches are a thing. (They’re all friends so it’s cool).

Modeled my Ms. Frizzle costume.

Was in a class full of fucking nerds. From me the youngest (15) to Diana (47). We had an arguement about joss whedon’s Avengers movies. (I fucking hate Joss Whedon).

When a 20 something nerd asked me where her scissors went I answered “the goblin king took them.” She sighed then said “only if he takes me too.” (Same)

I burned myself with the iron. I was in a class with a few adults and an 11 year so I just yelled ‘crap’

Hammered my thumb with a hammer. I was in a class full of 7 year olds so in order to avoid swearing I hissed. I scared all the kids.

A bunch of 40 year old women where lossing theirs minds watching me cut patterns out. I’m in sweatpants, doing the splits over the fabric that’s on the floor. I’m 15. This amazed them.

Put a boy my age in a chokehold because he grabbed my ass. He complained about the chokehold to his mom and when I shouted “YOU GRABBED MY ASS!” His mother lost his mind.

Next class I saw him at his mother saw me, grabbed my arm and said, “if he grabs our bottom again, kick him in the privates.”

Sprinted around the store, clutching scissors in my hand. I was crying because I couldn’t find the fabric I needed. I was 14. And I had been there all day sewing. I was bound to break down eventually.

Got a whole team of 7 year olds to hang up on the boy who grabbed my ass. They took the fur fabric I had, fur fabric sheds like hell, and they would shake it over his head.

The nerd class and myself hacked into the music speaker that spreads through the store. Got it to play Disney songs. The mothers with young children weren’t happy. We were very happy. Every witness a gang of old and young nerds sing ‘Bring Honor To Us All’ and ‘Hellfire’ at the top of their lungs?

Cried when Diana’s morning alarm went off. I was half asleep and hearing the ‘imperial march’ scared the shit out of me.

Got in a debate with the same 20 something year old woman. It was about who we would want to play Frollo in a live action version of ‘The Hunchback Of Norte Dame.’ I wanted Alan Rickman, she wanted Jeremy Irons.

Fangirled with the 20 something lady about the wizard con with all the marvel actors. SHE MET TOM HIDDLESTON. AND THE PHELP TWINS. Meanwhile I’ve met Cole Sprouse, Lou Ferrigno and Michell Nichols.

[cowboylikehim]

old masterlist

each category is arranged from oldest to newest

no longer writing for any of these!!!

RIVERDALE:

Jughead Jones:

Lonely Girl (Angst)

Look (Angst)

Hello Again (Fluff)

The River Part 2 (Angst, Fluff-ish in part 2)

Case 056 Part 2

Family Issues (Angst)

Cheated (Fluff)

Cuddles (Fluff)

Left Part 2 (Angst) (Fluff in part 2)

Storms Scare Me (Fluff)

Movies

Archie Andrews:

Trick or Treating

Cole Sprouse:

I’m Single, Silly

THE WALKING DEAD:

Carl Grimes:

Breaking Down My Walls (Angst, Fluff)

Sharing (Fluff)

Making Fun (Fluff)

Captivating  (Fluff)

Let’s Live Cowboy (Angst, Fluff) 

Amazing (Fluff, mlm)

Up Early (Angst, Minor Fluff) (This one is also my favorite!)

Let Me Help You (Angst, Fluff)

Runaways (Fluff?)

Stick With You (Minor Angst, Fluff)

Everything Stays (Fluff) (One of my favorites)

Immunity

Playing Video Games 

How he realized he was in love (fluff blurb)

Sketching Date (fluff)

MARVEL

Peter Parker/ Spider Man

Six Years (Angst, Mentions of Character Death)

Doodling (Fluff)

Loki Laufeyson

Breakdown (Trigger Warning: Anxiety, Fluff)

SEX EDUCATION

Maeve Wiley

You have no idea how much i want you (fluff)

STRANGER THINGS

Billy Hargrove

Grow up (Angst blurb)

Robin Buckley

i think i like you (fluff)

SINGERS/BAND MEMBERS

Andy Biersack:

Walks (Fluff) (Mentions of Depression)

Remember (Angst, Fluff?)

Cody Carson:

Unpredictable (Fluff)

FairyTale (Angst, Fluff)

Coffee (A hella lot of Fluff)

[avenging-fandoms]

Ive been craving something about Fp in the army if that helps at all.

you and fp were the ‘it’ couple of Riverdale High. you were cheer varsity captain, and he was captain of the football team. life for you two always hadn’t been smooth, you two had gone through hell, fp going through it worse. when his father threw him out of their home, he immediately came to you. you were fp’s only source of happiness, source of comfort. your parents didn’t mind, they absolutely adored fp. 

during the nights while he stayed with you, he would sleep on the floor. but that didn’t last long because he would always sneak into bed with you when he was feeling so terrible and just needed you two hold him. you two would get ready for games together, and you two had won homecoming kind and queen.

but after graduating, that’s when your relationship went down the drain. fp had joined the serpents, and then later joined the army. you heart shattered, not wanting to end the relationship. you firmly believed you were going to marry him.

“but we can still be together, honey. we can write each other, we won’t end. this won’t end” he held your cheek, rubbing his thumb over your cheek, wiping your tears. you wrap your fingers around his wrist, turning your head and kissing his palm. “you’re my person”

he leaned down and kissed you, and you tightly wrapped your arms around his neck. he disconnected your lips and hugged you, inhaling your scent. “jones, we gotta go!”

you sobbed harder. “i have to go, baby” he pulled away from you, and you shook your head.

“no.. no, fp, please” your fingertips slipped from his and he turned away, and fred held you in his arms. “fp, please don’t go!” he didn’t turn back, he couldn’t. he didn’t want to see the sight of you as you broke down. fred buried your face in his neck, and you wrapped your arms around him tightly as you broke down. “i don’t want him to go, fred”

“he has to, sweets, he’s fighting for us” he held your face “for you” fred distracted you as the bus drove away, and you two headed away from the bus stop once it left. “want to go to pop’s?” you nod, buckling your seat belt and wiping your face. fred reaches over and rests his hand on your thigh, his thumb rubbing over your skin. “it’ll be alright, sweets”

“i hope so” you hiccup.