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Unexpected Snowstorm

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Sweet Pea x Fem!Jones!Reader 

Word count: 759

Warnings: Nothing! 

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It was dark on the cold december night. I was hanging out at Sweet Pea’s place when the snow started coming down hard. Neither of us noticed, until we started getting cold. I felt the shivers and looked over at Pea, who was also slightly shivering. 

“It’s cold in here.” I mentioned and Sweets nodded. He got up and checked the head, which was on. He looked out the window and his eyes widened. 

“Uh, I guess it started snowing.” Sweets said and I got up to look. 

“Oh my God…” I said as I looked at the snow quickly piling up. I heard my phone ring and quickly went to answer it. 

“Hello?” I answered. 

“Y/N? Where are you?” My brother, Jughead asked. 

“I’m at Pea’s place.” I answered. 

“Dad! She’s with Sweet Pea!” I heard him call out. 

“Darlin’? You’re still at Sweet Pea’s place?” Dad asked and I nodded, before realizing he can’t see me. 

“Yeah.” I answered. 

“Stay there tonight, there’s a bad storm outside and it looks like we’re gettin’ snowed in.” He said. 

“Yeah, Sweets and I didn’t realize it even started snowing until we both felt how cold it was getting.” I said and looked over at Sweets. 

“You both are gonna be able to stay warm, right?” He asked. 

“Yeah, I think so.” I answered. 

“Good, alright, try and keep your phone charged. We might lose power.” He said. 

“Okay, Daddy.” I said with a nod. We hung up and I turned to Sweet Pea. 

“Guess we’re stuck here until the storm is over and people can start digging us out.” I said and he nodded. 

“Fine by me.” He said with a small smirk. I rolled my eyes and started to rub my arms. 

“Dad said he thinks we might lose power.” I said and Sweets groaned. 

“We’re gonna freeze to death.” He said and I giggled. 

“I might freeze first, so you can eat my body if you need to.” I joked. Sweets chuckled then noticed me shivering harder and rubbing my arms. He walked off and returned with a warm looking sweater. He tossed it to me and I happily put it on. 

“That looks better on you then it does me.” He said with a wink and I blushed slightly. Sweets and I returned to the couch and started watching another movie. 

Maybe half way through the power cut out. Pea groaned and I sighed. It almost instantly got colder. I checked my phone and saw Jughead had texted me. He was making sure my phone was charged and we were okay. I texted him back and told him that my phone was charged and that Pea and I would be fine. I started shivering again and Sweets looked over at me. 

“Sweets?” I asked. 

“Yeah?” He asked.

“C-Can we move t-to your bed?” I asked. He nodded and we both quickly went to his room. I rushed to his bed and wrapped the blanket around my body and felt a little warmer. Sweets left the room and came back a few moments later with extra blankets. I smiled and moved over to make room for Sweets. He got under the blankets with me and wrapped the extra ones around us. Sweets laid down and pulled me to lay on his chest. I smiled as I felt the warmth of his body. 

“Imagine Jugs face if he saw us frozen like this.” I joked and Sweets laughed. 

“He’d find a way to bring me back just to kill me again.” He said and I giggled. My brother was alway protective of me when it came to guys. When he found out me and Sweet Pea were dating, Dad had to stop him from killing my now boyfriend. Dad wasn’t exactly happy about me dating Pea either, but he could tell how happy I was with him. That’s the only reason he was a bit more lenient with us. 

I could feel myself growing tired, but I didn’t really think I should sleep while being this cold. My eyelids were growing heavier and heavier, I could hardly fight it. 

“Get some sleep, babe, it’s pretty much the only thing we can do right now anyway.” He said and I sighed. 

“I don’t wanna freeze to death.” I mumbled. Pea chuckled and pulled me closer. 

“I’m not gonna let you freeze babe, I’ll keep you warm all night.” He said and my eyes finally closed. I mumbled something in my sleepy state as I finally lost the fight.

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[chloe-skywalker]

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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[willowuponavon]

saw a gifset from the lisa movie (??) with two people on heavy eyeliner and the fem holding an axe (????)

anyways just wanted to say i immediately identified it was cole sprouse bc he was so pathetically emo (jughead jones warped my brain in a way i can't recover from)

Yes it’s Cole sprouse he is pathetically emo and acts so well in this movie in a way that maybe he….lacked in riverdale

But yes axe holding and wonderful moments of them with axes and them killing and loving and it’s bloody and I love this movie

[forensicheart]

General Masterlist

I’m Here For You- Matt Sturniolo x Reader

Cheater Cheater- Jughead Jones x Reader

Love To Lust- Captain Hook (1953) x Fem Reader

Race Against Time- Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Anything For You- Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield) x Reader

Say Goodbye- Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Smut- Anyone (Male) x Reader

Make It Right- Johnny Lawrence x Reader

Happy Anniversary- Steve Harrington x Reader

Sugar Cube- Finnick Odair x Reader

The Grieving Stage- George Weasley x Reader

Not So Bad- Luna Lovegood

Please Don’t Kill Me- Billy Loomis x Reader x Stu Macher

Forever- Billy Loomis x Reader

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Riverdale Cosplay... I Wanna Be a Fem Jughead... with an H.B.I.C. Tee... anyone Feel what I mean...

Jug...

Head... Bitch... In... Charge....

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I WOULD put a "Cap" pin or Iron on "Cap"... over the H...

In H.B.I.C.

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[algor-mo4tis]

Reghead, Jugpea and fem!jug Hcs!

Jugpea:

•Sweet Pea said I love you first

•they both had major crushes on each other and fangs and Toni both knew and tried to get them together for so long

•they called themselves the swughead/Jugpea team/#1 shippers

•when the fighting dulls down and start becoming friends it’s kind of awkward between them for a while before they start cracking jokes. Every time they linger on hugs they both blush and cough and Toni and fangs are squealing in the background.

•when they actually get together there’s lots of cuddles and hand holding.

•The serpents know and don’t care. They’ve got a shit ton of lgbt members n’ shit. It does come a bit as a surprise though when they find out cause Jughead and Sweet Pea were at each other’s throats and suddenly Jughead is sitting on Sweet pea’s lap and they’re kissing but other than that everyone turns a blind eye

•FP is a little surprised when Jughead comes out, he always kind of knew he liked boys since he never shown an interest in girls and always rolled his eyes when Archie brought the topic of them up. FP clasp his shoulders and they have a talk and in the end everything is good and FP threatens to beat up anyone who breaks his heart and Jughead scoffs at that. But I’d silently happy.

•FP brings up STDs and other stuff and Jughead tries to hide in his beanie but it doesn’t work so he ends up suffering there for about an hour.

•He’s also a little surprised about Jughead dating Sweet Pea cause from what he’s heard from others they didn’t get along. But he sees how they are and smiles cause they both look happier and Jughead involves himself in things more often than not.

•doesn’t stop him from rattling Sweets around a few times tho, just for good measure.

•Sweet Pea isn’t a coffee drinker but does have Jughead’s ordered memorized so before Jughead wakes (he’s an early bird, surprise) he goes to pops and gets breakfast and by the time he’s back Jughead is up and making grabby hands at him and the food.

•Jughead’s friends don’t really care. Betty and Veronica drag him off for clothes when they’re going out for a night or it’s their anniversary. And make him flustered when they bring up his sex life.

•Archie does a double take and threatens sweet peas life if he ever does something to jug but other than that he doesn’t think about it much.

Reghead:

•Reggie didn’t even try dude, he just walked up to Jughead one day and was like

•”you got any dates?”

•”no?”

•”well you do now”

•AND JUST WALKED OFF

•Reggie drives into sunny side dresses to the T and FP quirks an eyebrow at him and Jughead while Jughead is rushing to get into the car so people will stop coming out to look at them

•Reggie takes them out to a place way too fancy for Riverdale and him and for some reason it allows 16 yr olds to drink so Jughead gets a lil tipsy on the red wine he discovered he liked.

•Reggie makes him drink a lot of water and he’s still a bit tipsy but not as much

•like, thirty minutes after they leave the restaurant Jughead pipes up

•”I want Pops”

•”I fucking knew you’d do that”

• by the end of the night Reggie gets a peck on the lips and doesn’t stop smiling until he falls asleep.

•The next day at school, Reggie decided to grab Jughead by the waist and pull him back into him, Jughead yelps a little and some people look over and blushes furiously while Reggie is laughing behind him.

•”What are you doing?”

•”holding you”

•”yeah I can see that dumbass”

•”do you want me to stop?”

•”....no”

•lots of make outs in empty class rooms and skipping periods to go “hang out” in the boys locker room and other places.

•they don’t exactly shout out their relationship, but they don’t try to hide the kisses and suggestive comments sometimes whispered in class.

•in the end you’re in an idiot if you didn’t figure it out

•they went to prom together. Reggie in a full black tuxedo and Jughead with a dark green almost black silk one that Reggie insisted he’d buy.

•or more shoved money in his hand and said pick out what you want

•speaking of money, Reggie will randomly give him like five hundred dollars and kiss him and say “go buy yourself something nice” and Jughead is Left there sputtering and sometimes forgets Reggie is loaded and doesn’t have to worry and count what he can and cannot buy.

•he usually buys himself some suspenders and puts the rest up for rent and such

•they rarely say I love you out loud, they both know the other loves them completely and utterly but they do it in actions rather than words.

•like, Reggie goes to pops before school to pick Up Jughead’s favorite coffee. Jughead Waiting by the door for him, linking hands together. And such. They just don’t need words.

Fem!Jughead:

•is the same as Male jug of Of course but some things are changed here and there

•I’m gonna be honest with you these are just Hcs for Male Jughead that I have and just mixing them in with her.

•is a great cook, since she had to cook for herself and FP after her mom left. She makes the best soups and baked ribs.

•(I’m making myself hungry talking about food, plus I can smell my dad chili)

•Toni is her best girl-Friend. They still did the jopaz kiss since Toni did it half out of attraction and comfort after the trails.

•Toni likes to experiment with hair dyes on Jughead to which she surprisingly doesn’t mind much, Toni once put the same colors in her hair as Toni had so they could be matching.

•has a spectum and bellybutton piercings as well as a few on her ears.

•surprisingly has a minor girly side. Sometimes likes to dress in blouses and skirts although she mainly sticks to her oversized clothing.

•shares clothes with both Betty and Toni and vice versa. Veronica is too expensive for her taste and Veronica privately pouts about that.

•steals shirts from all of her guy friends and her dad, including Sweet Pea and fangs. Sweet Pea grumbles at it but doesn’t mind since Serpents share everything. The scent of her was comforting when she was in the hospital. As well as fangs.

•(btw that’s totally platonic but if you want to read it as Romantic then by all means go off)

•her favorite things to steal are her dad flannels and Archie’s sweatshirts and pants.

•The Jones both have German and Irish ancestry (that’s what I hc) so she speaks a little bit of Gaelic and German. As does FP.

•Jughead has more of a chip on her shoulder from Gladys leaving and is actually angry at her no matter how much she wants to melt into the hugs her mom and sister try to give her.

•Veronica tries to get to know her a lot, but Jughead is a touch nut to crack but still she slowly getting there.

•she does not lead the serpents but still gives herself up for riverdale/the serpents

•none of this pretty poison and g&g shit is happening. The only major thing is Gladys and Jughead struggling with her around.

•oh yeah and she’s aro/ace

WOW MY HAND FEELS WEIRD NOW

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Fainting

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Fangs Fogarty x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 3747

Warnings: Bulimia, Self-harm, Starvation

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

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Fangs and I have lived together for about a month now, and in that month I’ve managed to hide the fact that I fucking hate my body. No one knew and I was too worried about being judged to tell anyone. I knew deep down that Fangs would never judge me, I mean we’ve been dating for three years now, but the voices always win in the end. So that’s why I spend a lot of time in the bathroom whenever Fangs goes out without me. 

“I’ll be back in a bit, babe!” Fangs called. He was going out with Pea for a job with the Serpents. 

“Okay! Be careful!” I called back. Ironic I’m telling him to be careful when I sit at home and throw everything up. 

“I will, love you!” He said. 

“Love you too!” I said and heard the door close behind him. I waited a bit to make sure Fangs wouldn’t walk back in because he forgot something. The last time that happened I pretended to shower so he wouldn’t hear me. Once I was sure he wouldn’t come back I got off our bed and walked into the bathroom. I pulled out the scale and took a deep breath before I stepped on it. I closed my eyes and tried my best not to shake. I took another calming breath and slowly peeled my eyes open to look at the horrid number. 130 pounds… I sighed, at least I lost two pounds since yesterday. I didn’t really eat anything yesterday. Or the day before. Or the day before that. In fact, I couldn’t really remember the last time I ate a proper meal in which I didn’t throw up a few hours later while Fangs was asleep. It was probably a year ago? Someone at school made a comment about me that I brushed off in the moment, but it was like a silent switch flipped in my brain. After that, I went home and stared at the mirror, noticing all the imperfections about myself. That was the day I decided to lose weight. When normal methods weren’t working, I turned to the extreme. It was the only thing that gave me results… It didn’t help that I started comparing myself to people Fangs talked to. The girls were way prettier than I am. The boys were skinnier than me. I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that Fangs chose me out of everyone. I couldn’t think of any reasons that Fangs stayed with me all this time, or even why he asked me to move in with him after my trailer burnt down. Don’t get me wrong, I’m so happy with Fangs, but something in my head just isn’t on the same page as my heart. 

I sighed and looked down at the number once again. 130 pounds. It was below the average weight of my age group, but 120 or even 110 would be way better. I stepped off the scale and looked at myself in the mirror. 

Look at your thighs, they’re so fat. Don’t forget that huge stomach of yours. Did you see that girl he was talking to at the bar last week? Now she was perfectly skinny. The perfect body. 

I sighed and ran my fingers over my body. Fat. That was all I could feel. I was fucking fat. No matter how little I eat, or how much I worked out. I will always be fat. Fat and fucking ugly. I would never be perfect like those people Fangs talk to. I took off my clothes and looked in the mirror again. I stared at my stomach. Even though the scale says I got smaller, to me it looks like my stomach has grown another twenty pounds. My stomach growled as I lightly touched it. I hated the hunger pains, but the feeling of emptiness was too addictive. I love feeling like I finally was in control of my body. I moved my hands down to my thighs and felt the small scars that were slightly raised. When I first started that’s how I would punish myself when the workouts didn’t work, or if I gained another pound or two. That didn’t last long since Toni found out and told Fangs. I wasn’t too attached to the cutting, so that was easy to stop. The sharp pain as the razor glided through my skin, pulling beads of crimson up through the cut, wasn’t as good as the starving. It didn’t make me feel better like not eating. I shook my head and glanced over at the toilet. I’ve become very acquainted with it. My head was shoved inside it at least twice a day. Sure my stomach was empty, but I knew I could still get some stuff out of me. I kneeled down and gently lifted the lid. I stared down into the toilet and took a few breaths. Throwing up on an empty stomach always hurt, but it was worth it to lose those few pounds. I opened my mouth and took my pointer finger into my mouth. I slowly pushed it to the back of my throat and gagged once I found the spot. I was good at not pulling my finger out when I gagged now, so I just kept pushing on it. My stomach was screaming in pain as it tightened with each gag. It took a few minutes, but eventually, I felt the burning creep up my throat. I pulled my finger out and leaned over the toilet. I watched as the bile flew into the water and already felt a little lighter. It wasn’t much, but every little bit helps. I took a few breaths to recover and quickly pushed my finger back inside my mouth. Once again it took a bit, but I eventually threw up more bile. It still wasn’t enough though. I kept going and going until my head started to spin. I felt really dizzy and weak, but it was working. I felt lighter. I kept going until black dots invaded my vision. I fell back on my ass and held my head. 

“J-Jus-st a b-bi-it mo-ore…” I slurred to myself. I tried to get back up so I could finish, but I just fell to the floor more and my vision turned completely black… 

*Fangs POV* 

I walked back into the trailer with a smile as I carried some Pop’s for me and Y/N. I placed the bags and drinks on the coffee table and noticed Y/N wasn’t there. Must be in our room with her laptop or something. 

“Babe, I’m back! I brought Pop’s.” I called but got no answer. 

“Baby?” I called again, thinking she couldn’t hear me. Still nothing. 

“Y/N, you asleep or something?” I said as I walked towards our bedroom. She wasn’t there. I furrowed my brows and wondered if maybe she went out with Toni or something. I pulled out my phone and called her. I heard her phone ring and followed it to the bathroom. I quickly hung up and walked over to the bathroom. The shower wasn’t running so she should have heard me. 

“Y/N? Baby? You in there?” I asked as I gently knocked. No answer. My heart started pounding faster and I quickly opened the door. I stopped in shock as I stared inside the bathroom. Y/N was lying on the floor, looking unnaturally skinny and there was vomit in the toilet. I quickly rushed over to her and checked her pulse. The small thump from her neck made me sigh in relief. I carefully pushed my hands under her and lifted her up. I gasped when I felt how light she was. How did I not notice how much weight she lost? How did I not notice how her bones were starting to be visible through her skin. I shuddered and felt tears pushing themselves to the surface. How the hell could I be such a shitty boyfriend and not realize the love of my life was putting herself in so much danger. I carefully made my way to our room and gently laid her down. I grabbed one of my shirts and carefully put it on her, she was drowning in it. I tucked her in so she wouldn’t get cold and checked that she was breathing again. I sighed and left to deal with the bathroom. Once I was done cleaning I grabbed her some water and placed it on the nightstand. I pulled up a chair and sat next to her. I stoked her hair and tried my hardest to think of what could have made her do this, or even when she started. I blamed myself for not seeing anything different. I believed every smile Y/N always put on. Every laugh she made. How the hell did I not see anything!? I tried to calm myself down, but I was so angry with myself. Maybe even a very small part of me was mad at her for not coming to me, but I pushed that away. I shouldn’t be mad at her, she needs me more than ever. I grabbed my phone and decided to call Toni and see if she knew anything about this. 

“Hey Fangs, what’s up?” She answered after the second ring. 

“Did you notice anything off about Y/N lately?” I asked, getting right to the point. 

“Uh, no? Why? What’s up?” She asked, worry clear in her voice. 

“I came home and she was passed out in the bathroom with vomit in the toilet. She’s really fucking skinny Toni…” I said, feeling a tear involuntarily fall down my cheek. 

“What? How skinny?” She asked. 

“Like I can see her ribs starting to poke out.” I answered and she gasped. 

“W-What? H-How?” She asked and I sighed. 

“I don’t know, T. I didn’t notice anything different…” I said quietly. 

“How? Have you guys not… ya know?” She asked and my eyes widened. 

“We’ve both been busy, but every time she’s just wanted to ya know, please me…” I said and felt my stomach turn slightly. She’s been hiding this for so long… 

“Shit Fangs, are you at the hospital? Want me and Pea to come by?” She asked and I shook my head. 

“I just have my bike and I-I don’t know what the hell they’ll do to her. I’m scared to take her there. What if they say she’s dying, or they lock her up, or I don’t know…” I sighed. 

“Fangs if she’s really bad you’ve gotta take her to the hospital, they’ll help her.” She said, gently. 

“Toni I can’t, what if she never forgives me for that? Clearly, she’s been hiding this for a while I don’t want her to hate me…” I said, fully crying by now. 

“Listen, Fangs, you wanna help her, right?” She asked with a sigh. 

“Yes…” I whispered. 

“Then you gotta take her. I’ll call Pea and we can use his truck, okay?” She asked and I shook my head again. 

“Can’t I just wait till she wakes up? They’re gonna keep her there for who knows how long.” I said and she sighed. 

“I don’t think you should wait. What if this isn’t the first time she’s passed out?” She asked and my eyes widened. I didn’t think about that. 

“J-Just let me wait till she wakes up first. Let me talk to her.” I begged and she sighed. 

“Fine, but you call me after, you got it?” She asked. 

“I promise.” I said and she sighed again. 

“I’m still calling Pea and letting him know what’s going on.” She said and I sighed. 

“Fine, just keep him from barging in, I don’t wanna scare her.” I said and she agreed. We said our goodbyes and hung up. 

I sat there in silence as I just stared at Y/N. I couldn’t stop thinking about how awful I am for not noticing anything. She hid it really well, which hurt. I had stopped crying but didn’t bother wiping my face. I just held her hand and stared at her. That’s when she started shifting. She slowly opened her Y/E/C and looked around for a moment before they landed on my dark brown ones. Neither of us moved or made a sound, just stared at the other. 

“I’m sorry…” She mumbled after a moment. She looked down and a tear rolled down her cheek. 

“Never. I mean never, do that again.” I choked out as my tears returned. Y/N looked up silently and reached up with her other hand to wipe away my tears. 

“You shouldn’t cry over me, I’m not worth it…” She whispered as she continued to caress my cheek. I felt the anger return and pulled back from her. 

“No Y/N! Don’t you ever think that! You’re more than worth it, you’re my perfect girl. I don’t understand why you even thought you needed to lose weight in the first place, but you’ve always been perfect! You’re beautiful, funny, caring, and amazing! I love you, I always have. I can’t stand seeing you do this to yourself when you don’t need to. I saw what was in the toilet, when was the last time you ate?” I asked and she had more tears falling down her gorgeous face. 

“I-I don’t know. Yesterday at lunch? I don’t know. I-I…” She started crying harder. I pulled her in for a gentle hug and stroked her hair. 

“How long have you been doing this babe?” I whispered. 

“A-A ye-year…” She answered between sobs. My heart broke and I sighed. I held her for a bit longer and gently pulled her back once she calmed down a bit. 

“Baby, you need to eat and actually keep it down. You need to get better, Y/N. Please.” I said and she shook her head. 

“I-I can’t! Looking at all those people that you talk to, they’re so much prettier than me! They’re skinnier, hotter, cooler, everything! Those people at school made me realize that I’m never going to be like them. I’m never going to be good enough for you…” She said, sobbing into her hands. My eyes widened as I stared at her. Who the fuck said that to her? She’s always been perfect, my everything… I gently pulled her hands away and tried to catch her eyes, but she avoided me. 

“Y/N, look at me, please?” I asked quietly. She looked up and she looked so broken. 

“Y/N Y/L/N, I love you more than anything. I always have and I always will. No one in this damn world could ever compare to you, baby. You’ve always been my number one and I have never even thought of another person. Guy or girl. You don’t need to change yourself just because some jealous bitch said something to you. I will always love you no matter what.” I said and she sobbed. 

“Do you mean it?” She asked in a broken whisper. 

“Every word baby. I promise you that I love you with every piece of my heart. I just want you to get better right now. You passed out Y/N, do you know how scared I was?” I asked quietly. 

“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…” She cried and I pulled her into my chest. 

“Shhh, it’s okay baby. You don’t have to be sorry okay? We’re gonna get you some help and get you better, okay?” I asked and she nodded. 

“Now, I gotta call Toni and tell her you woke up before she and Pea come breaking down the door.” I said and her eyes widened. 

“Y-You told Toni and Pea?” She asked with more tears falling. 

“I called to see if Toni noticed anything with you, I was so worried Y/N.” I said, caressing her cheek and wiping the tears. She closed her eyes and leaned into my touch. 

“Toni wanted me to take you to the hospital and I know I should have, but I just didn’t want to lose you.” I admitted and she looked up at me. 

“I’m so sorry, Fangs…” She said and I shook my head. 

“You don’t need to be sorry, baby.” I said and kissed her forehead. 

“Now let me call Toni and maybe I can convince her to not take you to the hospital, but you have to eat a bit of the Pop’s I brought home, deal?” I asked and she nodded while taking a shaky breath. 

“I’m not gonna make you eat all of it, but you need to eat at least a little okay? We’ll work on this slowly.” I said and she nodded. 

“O-Okay…” She whispered. I smiled and kissed her head once more before I went to get the food. When I walked back in she was fiddling with her hands. She looked up and I saw her sniff the air subtly. Her stomach growled and I smiled slightly. I walked over and placed the food on her lap, but left the milkshake in the other room. It would be way too heavy for her right now, even if she did love them. 

“I got your favorite, but I think we’re gonna skip the milkshake today and just stick with water, alright?” I asked and she nodded. Her shaky hands took out the burger and fries and gently laid them on the blanket. 

“Alright, I’m gonna sit right here and call Toni and you’re gonna start eating, okay?” I asked and she nodded. I pulled out my phone and called Toni as I watched Y/N slowly start to eat the cold fries. I watched as she put the first one in her mouth and she moaned slightly. I smiled as she continued eating them. 

“Fangs! Is she awake?” Toni answered. 

“Yeah, she’s awake.” I answered and I heard her sigh. 

“Perfect, I’m with Pea and Juggie right now and we have the truck so we’ll be over in a few and we can take her to the hospital.” She said as I heard movement from her side. 

“I don’t think we’re gonna need to take her to the hospital.” I said as I watched her pick up the burger. She took a bite and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I chuckled and smiled at her. 

“Fangs she passed out, she needs to go to the fucking hospital.” Toni said, slightly annoyed. 

“I think we can deal with this ourselves, T.” I said and she groaned. 

“Seriously? You agreed to take her to the hospital when she woke up.” She said and I sighed. 

“Just come over and see, I promise we got this.” I said and she sighed. 

“Fine, we’re already on our way.” She said and hung up. I hung up and saw Y/N was halfway done with the burger. 

“Slow down babe.” I said with a small chuckle. She blushed and looked over at me. 

“Sorry…” She mumbled and I smiled at her. 

“Don’t be, I know you’re hungry, but like I said we gotta take it slow.” I said and she nodded. 

A few minutes later, our front door was opening. We heard three sets of footsteps coming towards us and Y/N looked scared. I grabbed her hand and gently gave her a reassuring squeeze. The door opened and in walked Toni, Pea, and Jughead. They all looked at Y/N with wide eyes and Toni rushed over to her other side. She pulled her in for a hug, which Y/N returned. 

“Are you crazy? Starving yourself or throwing shit up, whichever. How long has this been going on, huh?” Toni asked and Y/N looked down in shame. 

“Toni, relax. We already talked about it and look she’s already eating.” I said and grabbed Y/N’s hand again. 

“I’m sorry…” Y/N said quietly again. 

“Babe I already told you, you don’t need to be sorry.” I said. 

“No Fangs is right, sorry Y/N/N, I’m just worried.” Toni said, taking a seat on the bed next to her. 

“We all are.” Jones said. She looked up at Pea and Jughead and they each smiled at her. 

“Yeah, so who ass do I need to beat for starting this shit?” Pea asked and Toni rolled her eyes. Y/N laughed and I smiled at her. 

“If I’m honest I don’t even remember who said something…” She said and blushed slightly. 

“I just know it was about a year ago and that’s when I started looking at myself differently. I just hate how I look and constantly compare myself to everyone else and…” She trailed off. 

“Wait, that’s when you started cutting, were you doing this too?” Toni asked and Y/N shook her head. 

“No, I started after you guys helped with that…” She said with a guilty tone. 

“Oh Y/N…” Toni said and pulled her in for another hug. 

“I’m so-” 

“Nope, don’t you dare apologize.” Toni said, cutting her off. 

“Yeah, we’re sorry for not noticing anything.” Jones said and Y/N shook her head. 

“I hid it, there was no way you guys could have known. I mean I was wearing clothes that were a bit too big for me so you guys wouldn’t see my weight change.” She said and we all looked at each other. That explains a bit. 

“We’ll that’s fucking over, let’s go get you some more food.” Pea said and she shook her head. 

“I’m kind of full.” She said and I placed the rest of the food on the nightstand. 

“That’s okay, like I said, slow.” I said and she nodded with a small smile. 

“Fangs is right, we gotta take this slow, but we’re all here for you and we’re gonna help every step of the way.” Toni said with a smile. Pea and Jones also nodded and Y/N teared up. 

“You guys are the best and I’m really so-” 

“Stop apologizing Y/N/N, or I’m gonna kick your ass.” Pea said and she laughed a real genuine happy laugh. We all smiled at her and I gently squeezed her hand. This might be a hard and long road ahead, but we would all support her every step. I think she finally realized that she’s amazing and if not we would all be here to remind her.

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[babeydollx]

Steam

Warnings: cursing, shower sex, unprotected sex

Pairings: Jughead Jones x Female Reader

Summary: you and Jughead basically have shower sex lmao.

Word Count: 500+

© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work

Jughead pinned you against the shower wall as the two of you made out. The warm water ran against your bodies as the two of you passionately made out. He then broke the kiss and began to kiss along your jaw. 

He then trailed wet kisses from your jaw to your neck. You whimpered and tangled your fingers in his wet hair as he kissed your neck. He then found your sweet spot and began to suck on it. You could feel your arousal pooling between your thighs.

He pulled back and smirked when he saw the hickies he had left all over the soft skin of your neck. 

"Mm.. now everyone will know that you're mine." He said with a smirk. You giggled softly and kissed him again. He aligned his hard cock with your pussy before thrusting into your soaking cunt. You gasped and you both moaned out as he sunk inside of you.

"Fuck, I love this pussy." He panted as he fucked up into you. You held onto his shoulders tightly and moaned out as he slowly fucked you faster and faster until he was fucking you at an unforgiving pace. 

He was fucking you so hard that you definitely going to feel it every time you walk for the next week. You rested the back of your head against the wet shower wall and moaned out as he kept fucking you.

"Oh god!" You moaned out as he began to hit your g-spot. He smirked when he saw your reaction and kept hitting your g-spot over and over again. With the way he was fucking you, you knew that you weren't going to last very long.

It seemed like he was not going to last very long either though. You were close and you could tell that he was getting close too. You pulled him in for a heated kiss as he continued to fuck the shit out of you.

You felt that familiar knot building up inside of you and you knew that you were about to cum any second now. You clenched around his hard dick, signaling to him that you were about to cum. You could tell that he was going to cum too since his thrusts were getting messy.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" You screamed.

"Come on, cum for me." He panted. With that your eyes rolled back, your legs began to tremble and you saw stars as a scream tore through your throat and you squirted on his cock. He thrusted into you a few more times before coming himself, shooting his load deep inside of your, painting your walls white. He pulled out of you as you both were catching your breath. 

"Well, should we clean up now?" Jug asked. You shook your head which made him tilt his head. "Why not?" He asked.

"Because, I want a round 2." You said with a giggle. He just smirked.

"Well baby, your wish is my command." He said with a smirk.

a/n: I hope y'all like this story!

[lilxberry]

Why Didn’t You Tell Me? - Tom Keller / Platonic!Jughead

Requested by: @bad-for-omnitraxus-prime​

Hey, could you possibly do a fanfic for Tom Keller? Maybe the reader is Jughead's sister and a couple years older than Kevin and the gang but they find out about Tom and the reader being together? I loved your Tom Keller fanfic. Thank you.

I left the age and how long the two had been together up to the readers, not specifically mentioning numbers or dates. Other than that, I followed it as best as I could. I threw in just the tiniest bit of conflict in there so I hope you don’t mind. Also, sorry about the wait!

(Should I continue watching btw? I stopped after the first episode of season 5 because I was bored waiting for a new episode every week lmao)

Warnings: The tiniest bit of language. Smidge of angst. Fluff. Age gap! (I think that’s it lmao)

Words: 2,756

Pairings: Tom Keller x Jones!Reader / Jughead Jones x sister!Reader (platonic) (female reader)

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“Well, hi there, Sheriff,” you greet in subtle flirtation.

“Miss Jones,” Tom responds, a glint in his eye. “Another late shift?”

The Diner was quiet, comfortably so. Pops was still in the back whipping up meals for any customer to sit themselves down whilst you were working the floor and residing behind the counter, greeting customers, taking orders, and giving refills.

The only other employee apart from yourself was currently topping up a lone mans’ coffee in the far back corner.

“It appears so.” The forlorn sigh was clearly feigned, easily spotted by the small smile gracing your lips.

The man chuckles as he moves to seat himself at the booth opposite the counter near the door, removing his thick jacket and folding it in his arms to place beside him in the booth. “Slow night?”

You hum as you move to grab a coffee pot and a mug before walking to his booth, setting the mug down on to his table. “Very, But I’m not complaining,” you speak as you pour his drink.

Once filled, you pull your hand away, allowing Tom to reach for the mug, pulling it up to his lips and taking a slow sip. “Thanks, angel,” he speaks behind the rim of his cup as he sends you a small wink that, a handful of months ago would have had your knees literally buckling underneath you, although the pet name and the way it rolled off his tongue in such a deep tone had you wishing he’d repeat it over and over.

“So, what can I get for a hard-working man like yourself, Sheriff?” Your hip popped out to the left ever so slightly.

His smile was dazzling as he told you “The usual”, leaning back into the comfy red leather seat of the booth.

“Coming right up.” You turned on your heel only to feel a large warm hand clasp gently around your wrist, tugging you back softly. Looking behind you, you raise an eyebrow in amusement as Tom pulls you even closer, and eventually down towards him. “Anything else Sheriff?”

“I want to see you when your shift ends, angel.” His lips brushed against yours as he murmured to you. “When are you finished?”

You look into his hazel eyes and with a smile, happily told him, “I finish in an hour. Do you think you could possibly restrain yourself ‘til then?”

“I’ll be sure to try my hardest, angel.” You continued to smile as you pressed your lips to his, something quick but long enough to leave a lingering feeling of you against him.

Pulling away, you spin and make your way to the back to tell Pops of the new meal order, a little skip in your step and an extra sway to your hips, only to entice the Sheriff further.

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Tom’s jacket felt snug around you, even if the thing was certainly too large for your body. It engulfed you with its size and warmth and even if the man wasn’t sitting beside you in the drivers seat, you would still only smell him.

His hand rested comfortably on your leg just above your knee, his thumb running back and forth slowly as he drove, the radio was turned low, but it created the perfect environment to feel relaxed. His presence and the drive calmed you.

It felt all too perfect.

“So,” Tom’s voice came. “Kevin and the others are all staying over at Archies’.”

You looked over to him with a playful and teasing glint in your eye. “Are you inviting me over?”

He deeply chuckled and gave your knee a short but gentle squeeze. “I certainly am.”

“Well, I would love to, Sheriff.” You smiled as your leaned over in your seat, planting a kiss on his cheek.

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Night flew by and morning came quickly and before you knew it, it was midday.

Both you and Tom were somehow still in his bed, covered up by the large cover, entangled in each other’s limbs. Tom wore only his grey sweatpants while you were simply covered by a t-shirt of his, too large to be a perfect fit, just like his jacket.

“I know we both have the day off, but shouldn’t we at least finally get out of bed?” You asked, head still lazily resting on Tom’s chest.

You felt the vibrations in his chest when he grunted at the idea, clearly not wanting to move. “I don’t see why we would ever have to.”

You softly giggled at his reasoning as he placed a gently kiss to your forehead. “C’mon now, Sheriff, wouldn’t want me to die of starvation, would you?”

He sighed. “That would be pretty terrible.”

Placing another kiss to your forehead, he carefully moved you off of on top of him before sitting up, swinging his legs around and standing, stretching his muscles out. He turned to face you, standing tall with his hands on his hips, allowing his bare chest to unashamedly be on display, allowing your eyes to wander as much as they pleased without care.

“C’mon angel, you’re getting up too.”

You smirked mischievously. “Actually, I think I’ve changed my mind. There all the sudden seems to be a great view from right here.”

There was a pause before the covers were thrown from off your body and the morning air hit your bare legs. You threw your head back with laughter as Tom grasped your ankles and pulled you to the edge of the bed before bending, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder as if you were weightless.

You laughed and squirmed in his hold as he carried you away from the bed and down the stairs towards the kitchen, sitting you atop the counter, the cool surface raising goosebumps along your skin and sending a small shiver down your spine.

You sat and watched as he meandered about the kitchen, getting set to start cooking a breakfast for both of you to enjoy. He turned towards you and placed a kiss on your forehead before pulling away. “Put some coffee on, angel. Just gonna grab a shirt.”

“Okay,” you breathed out in a dreamy haze, a smile on your face with your bottom lip entrapped between your teeth, eyes hooded as you watch him leave.

Sighing out, you hop off the counter and walk your way over to the coffee maker, turning the radio on beside it to let music fill the air after switching on the coffee machine and leaning against the counter, softly nodding your head along to the music.

With the sweet tunes on the radio and the noise of the coffee machine surrounding the kitchen, you failed to hear the front door open and close, the noise of multiple footsteps and the hushed whispers between Archie and Veronica.

“Hey dad-“ Kevin’s voice fell short as he turned the corner and spots you stood there after quite the scare his voice gave you, eyes wide, two coffee mugs in hand clutched to your chest which below, holds your heart that beats erratically from the fright.

The others had stepped behind Kevin, all with a different emotion forming on their features once they realise what they had just walked in on.

Veronica held a look of something akin to proud, even a subtle look hinting that she already had some suspicion. Either way, the smirk was still present.

Betty seemed in complete shock, eyes wide, jaw dropped open. If it were even physically possibly, you were certain her eyes would’ve popped out of her head like you see in the cartoons.

Archie looked confused, as if his mind was withholding information that he should really know at this moment. His brain was working it out, slowly. You could almost hear the gears in his head turning.

Kevin, well, you couldn’t really read Kevin for once. It seemed as if he was in denial yet had already accepted it all in one go.

But Jughead, he was the easiest to read out of them all. Your little brother was angry, beyond belief.

To confirm what most already knew, Archie was still working it out, Tom came into view, pulling a t-shirt over his head, freezing when he notices the group stood there and your frozen frame.

After a moment of silence passes, you finally come to your senses and groan.

“Shit.”

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Jughead had stormed out of the house silently and went God knows where, leaving yourself, Tom and the other four remaining in the house.

“So, this is why you’ve been so happy recently?” Kevin muttered. He glanced between the two of you and it seemed the denial of the situation had faded from him entirely, now leaving just the acceptance, and possible happiness.

“Look, son-“ Tom started but was swiftly cut off by Kevin.

“No, it’s fine. I’m not gonna pretend I’m over the moon about it but I can accept it. You’re both adults and she clearly makes you happy, and I really hope you make her happy.” Kevin turned his attention to you. “Does my dad make you happy?”

Sending him a small smile, you nod without hesitation. “Yeah, he really does.”

Kevin smiled back at you. “Good. You’re a really good friend of mine Y/N/N and you two are a part of the handful of people I really care about and want to be happy.” He moved to hug you which you easily returned, sighing out in relief. The embrace lasted a few second before he pulled away, moving towards his dad to also give him a hug, to which Tom returned the warm embrace, whispering to his son a thank you and patting his back once before the two separated.

Kevin looked between you both again and his smile turned teasing. “If this gets like marriage level serious though, I am totally not calling you mom.”

The tension had eased further as you all shared a small laugh. Well, except Archie, who gasped in shock and gaped at you and Tom, finally working out what exactly he had missed. “Wait, you guys are together?!”

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Everyone left after grabbing what they needed and congratulating the two of you, even if they were all still trying to wrap their heads around it. After the shock wore off, even Archie had said he was happy for his ‘big sister’, which delivered a bittersweet feeling since even though you had always seen Archie as a little brother, it reminded you of the brother who had reacted so badly.

It had dampened your mood considerably, but Tom was there to help cheer you up, giving you words of encouragement and sweet praise.

The two of you continued to make and eat breakfast, even if you had lost a lot of your appetite.

Tom could sense the shift in your mood, but he felt as if he couldn’t really do much in this situation, the only thing that could really help is if you were to seek out your brother and work things through.

Archie had told you to just give Jughead a little space and time before going after him, even if you had already known that. But it still felt difficult to not allow thoughts of your brother hating you for the rest of his life consume you.

But you tried. You tried and allowed yourself to be somewhat happy for the rest of the day spent with Tom, actually smiling every now and then, enjoying his company, his touches, his words, his kisses, his smile.

By 10, you knew you should go after him finally. He had enough hours of acting out childishly. He may be stern and stubborn, but those traits were strongest with you. Must be a firstborn thing, you always joked with him and your father.

Exchanging sweet ‘goodbye’s and ‘see you later’s with Tom, you left the Keller residence and walked the distance over to the Andrews residence, Archie having told you he had turned up at his house an hour or so ago.

Tom wasn’t ecstatic about letting you walk alone at such a late time at night, but you argued that you really could use the time it took you to walk to calm yourself down and think through what you had wanted to say.

And you did. The entire length of the walk, you had mulled over and planned and practiced what you could possibly say to your baby brother that would make him hate you just that little less.

Even when you knocked on their door and Fred had answered with a somewhat understanding smile, not that he actually knew the full extent of the situation, you worked on your grand speech. Even when you slowly made your way up their stairs and passed Archie on the way, him giving you a comforting squeeze on the shoulder and a reassuring smile. Even when you opened Archies’ bedroom door and found Jughead sitting there quietly.

Everything you worked out in your head dissipated when he looked up and met your eyes for a brief second. Gone.

You stared at your brother from the doorway whilst he went back to looking at the wall opposite the bed, his hands clasped in front of him, arms rested on his knees.

“Hey Jug.” He barely spared you a glance but still, he uttered a small “Hey,” back.

You took caution when moving towards the bed, sitting down beside him slowly, all whilst keeping your eye on him.

“It’s nice to see you have clothes on,” he weakly spat. As much as he wanted to be, he always found it difficult to be angry with you. Just the same as when you found difficulty in being angry with him.

You sighed. “Jug-“

“Why?” He started. “Why did you choose our friends dad?”

“I don’t know. I’m just- I’m so happy, Jug,” you answered quietly.

“He’s our friend’s dad. He’s old enough to be your dad,” Jughead spoke whilst standing, beginning to pace the room, his voice slowly raising in volume. “He’s the same age as our dad. They went to high school together!”

You were beginning to feel fed up of how he was acting, wanting to explain but believing his behaviour was more childish than it should be. “God, Jug, why can’t you just be happy for me?”

“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME?!”

You sat wide eyed at your brother, his shout surprising you, his words even more so. “What?”

He sighed and slumped down against the wall opposite where you sat on the bed, his head falling into his hands. “Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked quieter.

You sighed too, realising what his overreaction and outburst had really been about. You moved beside him, sliding down the wall, and wrapping your arm around his shoulders. “I don’t know. I was scared,” you started, his head lifting to look at you. “I was scared you’d react badly. Kinda like earlier,” you gave him a look and he had the decency to feel somewhat sheepish.

“You always tell me everything, just like I tell you. I just, I don’t know,” he shrugged. “I didn’t feel right that I found out like the others did.”

“I know.” You hugged him tighter. “I’m sorry, okay?”

“I’m sorry, too.” Jughead turned his body, wrapping his arms around you awkwardly in a hug which you returned, giving him a squeeze.

You pulled away, looking down at him with a small smile. “Can you stop being mad at me now?”

Jughead returned the smile. “Only if we get something from Pops’, your treat obviously.”

You laugh to which he joins in. “Sure thing, Agatha Christie.”

He stands and offers you his hand, which you take, and allow him to pull you back up to your feet. You snort as you swing your arm over his shoulders and around his neck, causing him to grumble and shove you off of him, chuckling afterward.

He steps through the doorway of Archie’s bedroom first, you following behind. You both make your way down the stairs and towards the door, calling out to Archie and Fred if they wanted to join you both.

Whilst waiting by the front door for Archie to join you two, Fred calling that he’d be okay but thanking you anyways, Jughead looked towards you, a mischievous glint in his eye and the corner of his mouth being upturned slightly.

“You do realise you still have to break the news to dad, right?”

You paled.

“Fuck.”

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I would’ve had this out a lot sooner but I’ve been so caught up with college work and had a bad case of writers block lmao

It could’ve turned out better

Could’ve turned out worse

It’s mediocre

If you wanna be added to a taglist lemme know

Anywho, I hope you enjoy

As always, constructive criticism and requests are welcomed and greatly appreciated :D

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@thanossexual​ 

[wolviecore]

Summer is cruel in the Riverlands.

“No it’s not,” Polly, with her golden hair that shines enough to blind against sunlight, whips the exposed skin of Jughead’s thighs with the wooden end of her sowing tool, causing the small woman to yelp and pout. She hated the sun; Blazing smugly across her silver skin, boiling her from the inside out like stew in a chrome pot. “you’re just too soft. Now will you help me skin this for the meal?”

She doesn’t bother rebutting it; She knows it, the townspeople know it, - she reckons the Destinies know it, too. She also knows they’re probably chuckling at her expense. “But you’re doing such a good job! I wouldn’t want to ruin it. “ Jughead made sure to look away from the carcass, now pink flesh and inners opened, inviting flies to feast. The last time she even touched a knife, her stomach flipped and spilled yesterday’s dinner all over the hunter’s catch. She did not eat that night, or the moon following.

Polly sighed. “ This is why you’re still a winter bride, you know?”

Winter bride.

The worst thing to be; Husbandless or wifeless, roaming around without aim, scraping to live by themselves without hands to hold or arms to lean on. Not hated but not wanted, not shunned but judged silently. Those were the women who were too soft or too undesirable or too useless to want. Jughead thinks it’s an irony, that Nana Rose calls her lucky for surviving, that Destinies favored her, when they made her all three.

“A marriage isn’t an accomplishment, Polly.”

“Neither is being frigid, “ her friend shot back. “ And my wife is a treasure, thank you very much.”

She was; They both were. Arguably, Jughead relied on their kindness to live on, along with the protection of the towns people, making sure the girl with too much adventure in her soul and too little strength in her bones wouldn’t be back eating scraps off dead animals. There is only so much to do for her, thought. Her matching night is creeping closer. “You know I love Ethel. That’s not the problem.”

Of course she did; Ethel was very much like her, - too soft for battle, making a better watcher for children than warrior on the battlefield, and she liked assisting Jughead with teaching the children to read and write. She knew words were powerful and just as deadly as a sword. She even managed to convince Polly their little school, - a word she learned from gathering books left outside the battle spoils pile, - was just as needed as their sparring class. Ethel wasn’t as weepy as her, but she was kind, and sweet, and sharply witty, and Polly loved her very much.

“And she shares my opinion, -“

“ That’s shocking.”

“, - she SHARES my opinion that your youth won’t stay forever. And unclaimed men are drying up, Moonbeam. Archie already thought, -“

“That’s even more shocking.”

“Rude girl,” she was flicked on her forehead and she whined, like a displeased cat. “Oh, don’t act like this. What will you do when your first babe comes?” Her heart throbbed; She wasn’t a good hunter, or a decent shot, but there was no one in the village better with children than her. She was the one who watched and nurtured them while their parents went to battle, still too tiny and vulnerable to join. Motherhood should be a choice first, not an expectation. “Archie thinks with one thing and that is his fist.”

“ A powerful fist. He’s more beast than man, Jug. He could protect you.”

“When had he done anything else?”

It was Archie that found her dying in the sun when they were small, right to Nana Rose’s hut to be healed, - what did you bring me, Beastboy? and Archie who cried to her when his warrior marks were jabbed into his back, proud but painful. Archie who makes her laugh and is as kind as he is deadly, an animal no one holds down.

A perfect husband, but an even better brother.

“ OUR BEASTS ARE BACK!”

Jughead jumped, and so did Polly, knowing her hut will be filled with injured, - theirs or prisoners, and she told Jughead to stay put. She could hear it all, the familiar song of victory, voices joined in a mixture of celebration and triumph for their warriors who brought back trophies and treasures to enjoy. She wanted to see Archie, badly, but a new battle meant a new scar.

He was dancing, she could spot it from the rock bridge’s edge, laughing. War paint spilling down his beard, crimson and black, making his summer bronze eyes glow and shine. His hair was long and shaggy and messy, greasy from weeks of travel and sailing and blood, most likely, still fresh, and red gushed through his teeth as he laughed with the other men and war wives.

He was handsome, and tempting in ways all lethal things are. She knew better than to question Destinies, but their hearts were too different. Still. He waves at her, long sword flattened over his shoulder, and smiles, rising a bag of goods for her to see, and she waves back, trying no to think what happened to the owners.

The sun drowned under black skies dotted with white spots, and she was still at the bridge, flipping through her books and excluding herself from the festivities downtown.

“No welcome kiss for your handsome Warbeast?”

Jughead smiled, turning around, happy to see Archie clean of battle grime. “Shouldn’t you be telling your epic tales to Battleboys?”

“Why bother? You’ll say I’m full of horseshit anyway,” he laughed then, and clapped her on her back with little force but just enough to gasp a breath out of her. They smiled at one another, a twin relief the other was alive and well. Winter brides died quickly, and Bladebrothers fell even quicker. Archie had yet to be defeated, and she was still standing, thought. “But you should have seen them, Moonbeam. They got a taste for it, I could tell.”

“ A bad taste.”

“They’ll make good warriors,” he raised his eyebrows. “ And even better husbands.”

She groaned, and Archie did the same. “Men and wolves both have sharp teeth, Jug. One of these days one is bound to bite you, and I’d rather it be me .”

“Charming.”

“You couldn’t take any other courtship,” it was true. Even if they’d be gentle with it, she couldn’t see herself wrestling in dust, and she was too stubborn to accept prizes, and she’’d run away at the mere touch of a Red Brother, tough like a bruise or soft like a feather. “But that’s for the next moon. I got a real prize waiting in my hut. A Thornhill rose.”

Jughead’s eyes gleamed and widened. “ Jason’s sister?”

Archie laughed, and his sunset red locks shook. “Damn near bit my fingers off. She has battle in her soul. I want you to spend some time with her, help her adapt. It shouldn’t be too hard. Crazy woman all but begged me to go.” She’s heard the stories, of Penelope’s daughter, even as secluded as their island is. Penelope’s daughter, with fire in her hair.

“You stole her?!”

“I barrowed her. She’s good with a bow and arrow and Reggie can’t shoot for shit. Should make a good addition. Or meat shield, depending.” Her expression must’ve given away her feelings, because Archie was quick to sigh, wrists folded over his blade handle. “This is how war is, Juggie. We eat what we kill.”

“Fred wouldn’t have allowed it.”

A stormy anger passed through Archie’s eyes and for a moment, Jughead remembered she was speaking to the next leader. But it melted at her pout. It always did. But she quitened nonetheless, as a hand cupped her cheek. “Father made us weak. He failed us. I won’t.” Fred was peaceful and calm and the least war filled war lord she could think of. “ My fate is protecting you. If I have to do it even if you don’t want it, I will. Will you hate me, Moonbeam?”

“I could never hate you. But you’ll be the one ridiculed for having a weep bag wife. “

“ A pretty weep bag wife,” he smirked, “and anyway, who misses Fred?! Didn’t you notice, how similar you are in nagging? ‘Slow down Archie’, don’t eat raw meat Archie, leave the cow alone Archie! You’re him without the beard. It makes sense you’d be my destiny.”

But you’re not mine, she wanted to say. Instead she laughed and giggled and snorted when Archie bent her over his shoulder and ran around, screaming about his war bride, forcefully taking her to the celebrations.

Little did she know her destiny was watching from a warship, fascinated and stoic and eyes passionate with hellfire, as deadly as the serpent on their flag. “ Let’s join the party.”

[chloe-skywalker]

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.”

Tag: @gruffle1

[bettyminicoop]

I need someone in the show to bring up how similar Agent Drake looks to a fem!Jughead. Please. For the lovely Betty chaos that isn't super traumatizing for her

If we're lucky, one of the characters will make a comment about it. You know, the same comment as about Betty's haircut. So I'm not expecting anything here, sorry.

[mediocre-writerr]

intro [betty cooper]

Betty Cooper x fem reader: 

this is my first series and hopefully it gets my blog up and running, i hope you guys enjoy! this is the prequel :) 

Summary: Betty and Y/n’s relationship is just getting started who knows what’s gonna happen today, tomorrow, next week, or in two minutes

Pt.2

*not my gif*

The short walk from your house to Pop’s Chocklit Shoppe wasn’t too far and it was quite enjoyable, especially on a day like this. The tranquil small town was covered with a blue grayish sky as a ghost-gray mist cradled the town. The smell of the thin rain from last night still lingered in the air. 

Riverdale at this early hour of the morning on a Sunday was lifeless and noiseless. The only noise coming from the occasional 5-9 workers or the occasional random tourist making a pitstop on their way to their final destination. 

The classic iconic diner was empty while Elvis Presley music played softly through the vintage jukebox. Coffee brewing overwhelmed your senses as Pop got to the front counter. 

“Y/N! My favorite early bird!” Pop comes around the counter and envelops you into his huge bear hugs, he smells like french fries and grease, but you don’t mind it’s Pop Tate, “Your usual?” 

“You know me too well Pop!” You smile and he smiles back before making his way back to the kitchen. 

You head to the corner of the restaurant facing the door so you can see all of the familiar faces that walk by. So you can just imagine what’s going on in their head or your personal favorite game picking them and creating a random story. Some funny and lighthearted while others are dark and twisted. 

You pulled out your favorite book and stuck your nose into it. A few moments pass by what really felt like seconds were actually minutes as you were entrapped in the story that you’ve read countless times. Yet every single time every twist and turn, every kiss and the couple finally getting together at the end got you every time. 

“Are you ever gonna read anything different?” Pop asks chuckling lightly before setting down your pancakes and your coffee. 

“The familiar story is a lot more comforting than a new one, so no probably not. It’s like getting lost in wonderland.” You let out another small chuckle. 

“Well, sometimes the newest stories lead to new experiences.” he points before walking back to the kitchen.

“Touche, Pop, touche!” You yell back before he gets back into the kitchen.

You shove your nose back into the your book, getting lost in thought. The images the author portrays fulfilling your mind as you imagine yourself in it. Away from the boring and offensive high school stereotypes and to a place that actually matters. It doesn’t matter who you are because it’s your story.

The classic door dings and it snatches your attention away from your book just for a moment. That moment lasted longer than you expected as you notice the beautiful girl walking into the restaurant. 

Millions of thoughts flooded through your head as your heart raced too. The girl you’ve been pining over since the first day of kindergarten. The perfect girl. 

[hearts-in-hand]

Do you ever just