#joaquin desantos x kevin keller

[anotherbluesunday]

✨Teaser: In Technicolor✨

So some of you may know this, but my next fic that was set to release was originally called “Ballad of a Teenage Dream” and was a Wednesday x Skam crossover that showcased all the highs and lows of high school and the growing pains that come with the transition from teenager to young adult.

Well that story has been reworked, overhauled, and given new life.

I present to you my high school dramady, In Technicolor.

Set in Los Angeles, California, the story follows two groups of friends as their worlds collide. A modern spin on the social dynamics of Romeo and Juliet where two factions are warring but cannot remember why or why their bitter rivalry is so important to their identity, In Technicolor highlights the feuding of the wealthy and the everyday citizens to show the consequences that come from stripping culture and history from the city streets in the name of gentrification. It explores the complex relationships of families on either side of the fence to reveal that wealth does not always bring happiness. And finally, at the center of it all, the complicated friendships and relationships of the members of these two groups as they meld into one.

For our East LA champions, we follow the Addams siblings and their mismatched group of skateboarders, graffiti artists, musicians, and street racers.

For our Palisades elite, we focus on the Blossoms and Galpin’s—two families from extreme wealth that are not entirely honest about what they show the world.

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Important Story Information: If the visuals were not enough to give it away, this story will be a crossover with a different fandom. Entering the mix is the ensemble from Riverdale. I do want to caution readers now, there will be crossover pairings, character retcon on both sides, ageing up, ageing down, and changes to character personalities.

One such example is that Wednesday isn’t allergic to color and isn’t entirely unapproachable. She smiles and laughs but only when around those she trusts like her family and friends. Pugsley has been aged up and is Wednesday’s twin brother. My face claim for this version of Pugsley is Xolo Mariduẽna and I have made Pugsley (who also will be going by “Lee”) more confident and hotheaded with some snark and sass. Second to that, my face claim for Pubert “Bertie” Addams is Malachi Barton and Pubert/Bertie will be one year younger than his siblings—the twins Wednesday and Pugsley age 17 and in their senior year and Bertie age 16 entering his junior year.

On the Riverdale side of the crossover, I have made certain changes that I don’t want to reveal just yet for Archie’s character. That surprise will come soon enough because next I will be posting moodboards for specific couples that will be at the center of this story. But one change I will discuss now to get it out there to avoid hate comments and harassment is the issue of is Cheryl bi or is she a lesbian. In my story, she’s bi and will be paired with a male lead. I understand that the actress for her character went back and forth on Cheryl’s orientation but, to me, Cheryl reads like a chaotic bisexual that goes back and forth on her identity because being bi is confusing enough. And as someone who is bi, I would like to see more representation and fiction for people like myself because fandoms are so quick to erase bisexuality and pansexuality and criticize us when we speak up about it. So in this story, Cheryl is bi and she has broken up with her most recent girlfriend before meeting her next partner who is a man. And it’s fine.

If this upsets you, just swipe off of this post. Don’t leave mean comments or take digs at me because I’m not for any of this fandom infighting nonsense. It’s fiction and these characters can be whatever you want them to be in your stories.

However, if you don’t mind Cheryl liking both men and women, you don’t have an opinion either way, or your curious to see how this’ll pan out, stay tuned. I’d love to share this story with you. All are welcome so long as things stay civil and breezy.

So with that, I look forward to updating with the couple’s board and then the first chapter titlecard along with the chapter itself. Until then, stay lovely and stay groovy.💜

[statticscribbles]

Kiss

Summary: Serpent General,Jughead brings everyone to the Wyrm, Nick St. Clair tags along

TW: Homophobic language at the end

”You sure this is okay Jughead?” Archie seems nervous and Jughead just rolls his eyes.

“Yeah it’s fine for you and Ronnie to be here, I just didn’t expect her to bring along daddy’s boy.”

“Nick.” Nick St. Clair snaps and Jughead just smirks.

“Aw poor baby, did you have to walk to a bar, are you upset cause we don’t have fancy bar stools so you can impress pretty girls before you drug them?” Jughead laughs, Fangs and Sweet Pea join in laughing, Nick snarls and Veronica keeps her hand on his shoulder.

“Easy Nick, they’re just teasing, they’re into tough love here. Right guys?”

“Mhm, Peaches gimme a whiskey, I gotta mock Nick more.”

“Really, no. You’re still underage.”

“You’re the same age as me!”

“Mhm, and I don’t drink whiskey.”

“You were drinking fucking vodka and Cheryl’s house party last week with Toni!”

“Don’t drag me into this Pea, sides, what we do in a house is no one’s business but ours, but at the Wyrm, it’s not a good idea, can’t give anyone anymore reason to throw us out. You really want all the Serpent’s upset at you cause you wanted to mock some dressed up pretty boy? Fuck off.” She snaps and SWeet Pea rolls his eyes.

Veronica’s talking to Joaquin and Fangs when Peaches makes her way to Jughead and Archie, Nick laughing with Archie and Peaches rolling her eyes slightly fondly at Archie’s smile. Veronica almost misses that Peaches is off her shift, but when she catches a figure behind the bar she assumes it’s Tall Boy, of course it’s not, and she scowls as she see’s Sweet Pea reaching up to the top shelf, grinning as he pulls a bottle down.

“Tall boy, Sweets took-”

“Don’t matter, he knows we’ll get him back later.”

“Later, that sounds pretty threatening…” Archie looks around realizing there’s suddenly way more Serpents than there were before.

“Mhm, we have a meeting, deal with him later.”

“Oh shit should we be here?” Archie can’t help the panic that rises in his voice, Kevin laughs a little, finally having pulled away from whatever they were both doing, Veronica decides that she doesn’t really want to know, either assuming they were whispering sweet nothings to each other or getting more than handsy under the table they were cuddling at.

“Well it’s more a speech, Fangs, come on don’t back out now.”

“Oh is this a Serpent trail thing?” Kevin tilts his head and Joaquin just grins, almost laughing, Peaches nudges Sweet Pea clearly trying to get him to pay attention but he just kicks her shin until she shoves his head towards the stage that Fangs nervously stands on.

“No it’s just Fangs finally standing up for himself in a way.” Fangs seems super nervous about whatever he’s going to talk about and he shakes the entire time he’s started talking, thanking everyone for showing up. He seems to get more and more nervous, but manages to take a breath so he’s not shaking when he confesses.

“I’m in love with, and have been in love with him for a very long time, since we were kids, but I love Mark.” The Serpents clearly cheer and everyone else does as well, clearly a little confused but willing to be happy for Fangs and whoever Mark is. Except Nick, he looks pissed, and a little bit like he’s going to be sick and Kevin mumbles the word jealousy to Joaquin who laughs.

“Don’t think Nick has reason to be jealous of Sweet’s but okay…” He chuckles and everyone close by does, Sweet Pea looks nervous, and Nick’s face twists into a snarl.

“You’re all a bunch of fucking fags aren’t you, not one fucking bitch in here is straight, Ronnie why would you bring me here, we should go back to my hotel, away from..” Nick doesn’t finish, Peaches and Toni physically walking him out a dark sort of grin slides onto Joaquin’s face as he kisses Kevin, promising he’ll only be a moment.

When Joaquin returns he’s trying to wipe the blood onto his pants and he scowls playfully at Sweet Pea and Fangs making out.

“So they’re clearly trying to make a run at our cute couple trophy we have babe, better dial up the cuteness tomorrow at school.

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“Isn’t it a little cold to be watching the movie from the concession stand?”

Joaquin forced a shrug, trying not to stare into those endless green eyes. This guy was friends with a Lodge, and that was certainly not a person he should be into. “Guess I just run hot.”

“Mhm.” Those green eyes ran down his body, and he nodded. “You sure do.”

Joaquin’s heart nearly flew out of his chest, and he had to clench his teeth to keep his jaw from dropping. Was he flirting with him?

Apparently, his dumbfounded silence wasn’t much of a deterrent because the hot guy just kept going. “What’s your name?”

He could handle that question. “Joaquin,” he managed, glad he was still capable of forming words.

“It’s good to meet you, Joaquin,” he said, his flirty grin returning. “I’m Kevin.”

The Secrets We Keep | Chapter Two

The Southside of Riverdale is a natural playground of forests, rivers, cliffs, and lakes. It’s a picturesque paradise, but it’s a paradise with an ancient secret. For generations, there have been whispers of giant wolves—wolves too big to be anything but supernatural. The locals have always told stories, whispers around a campfire about the shapeshifters that kept their people safe from mythical dangers. No one expected the whispers to be real.

Jughead was never one to believe in scary stories. At least, not until the moment he explodes into a giant, angry furball. On the day of his transformation, Jughead suddenly finds himself in the midst of something much bigger and much more dangerous than he could have ever imagined. All he wanted to do was make it through Sophomore year relatively unscathed, but that was about to get a whole lot more difficult.

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Pairings: Betty x Jughead, Joaquin x Kevin

Rated: M

Word Count: ~3.5k

Part 1/? of the Southside Werewolves Anthology

I can’t believe I’m coming back to this fic after two years!! It’s so exciting to get back in the swing of writing, and I can’t wait to get back into the Southside with this fic and anthology. There is definitely more to come from this fic, and I’d love to hear what characters you’re enjoying, as I’m always looking to write more one-shots in the AU. Thanks so much for either sticking around or giving this fic a chance!

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READ ON AO3 ABOVE!

[joaquindesantos]

me going through the joavin tag on ao3:

[archiecentral]

“Are we 100% sure that Archie’s straight?”

[slytheringirl1267]

Being Best Friends With Jughead Jones Would Include:

• You're both loners and writers.

• When he started dating Betty you were so happy for him.

•But when he started ditching you to go hangout with her you 2 got distant.

•When he became Serpent King, it felt like you lost him forever.

•So you decided to make some new friends who weren't the Serpents or from Riverdale high.

•Your new friends are from Greendale.

•When Jughead found out, he went to YN's house to ask her about them.

•"Why do you need new friends when you have some already especially me?."

•"Because you guys are so busy and I can't just wait around until you're all ready to hangout with me, it feels like we're drifting apart and so I need new friends. I'm sorry Jughead."

•Jughead sighs and pulls you into a hug and mumbles, "I'm sorry I've been so busy, I promise from now. I'll make time for my other girl."

•"It's not your fault Juggie, I promise."

•Jughead keeps holding you against his chest moving hair out of your face before he said. "Can I meet your new friends?"

•"Sure, I'll tell them to come over."

•After Jughead met YN's new friends, he made a note in his head to keep hanging out with YN.

[drarreckyninja]

Fangs: Are you happy?

Joaquin: Beg your pardon?

Fangs: He seems happy. Keller, I mean. Are you?

Joaquin: Yes, I suppose I am.

Fangs: Good! You’ve spent much too much time being grumpy. It’s a nice change.

[wolviecore]

Kevin when Jug said he and Archie would make good friends: Really? I just don't see what we have in common

Archie: Your boyfriend, for a start

Joaquin: [Wheezes from the other room]

[cc-tinslebee]

Joaquin DeSantos: preppy (affectionate)

Charlie Conway: preppy (derogatory)

[blackberry-beee]

Chapter 23: Overture– (This Relationship’s) Going Nowhere Anyway

“So it’s decided. We’ll spend this weekend on the Southside and hang out at the bar, which we haven’t done in ages, and fix up the trailer,” Veronica said with conviction.

“That’s not true,” Kevin half yelled. “We were all there the night that Ethel fucked up.”

“No,” Veronica stressed. “Betty and Jughead went upstairs and weren’t seen from again.”

Jughead chanced a glance at Veronica and smirked. “What can I say…”

“You can say nothing,” Kevin interrupted.

They pulled into the Pop’s parking lot and saw Betty chatting with an older waitress who was about to take over her shift. Kevin hopped out and slammed the door behind him.

“Stop slamming my doors!” Jughead yelled. “And get me a strawberry!”

“I already have one,” Betty said surprising him as she slid into the front seat. She placed the sweating to-go cup in the holder in the center console and leaned over to kiss him.

Jughead pulled away to yell, “never mind,” at Kevin’s retreating form. Then he turned to Betty. “Hi, beautiful.”

“Ugh, disgusting,” Veronica muttered with a smile.

“You didn’t have to come with me,” Jughead said, stressing each word.

“No, but I wanted to.”

Jughead turned back to Betty. “How was work?”

“Boring,” she sighed, pulling off her skirt and tugging on a pair of biker shorts. Then she tore off her top and pulled a sweatshirt on over her head. And in one swift movement, she removed her bra even though she still had the shirt on.

She was incredible.

“I reiterate my statement of ‘ugh, disgusting,’” Veronica chimed in.

“You aren’t allowed to ride with me anymore,” Jughead said, his eyes never leaving Betty.

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[crazy-bi-btch]

Wrong- BI!Kevin Keller X Reader

Summary: Y/N and Kevin seem to be confused and unclear on some of their feelings toward each other

Paring: Kevin Keller X Reader

Warning: NSFW, Swearing( Rated M)

Word count: 3.7k

A/N: Um helloo, let me just say COLLEGE IS TIME CONSUMING!! Itscrazy I really want tot write but the only time I have time is when I’m on breaks. SO HERE YA GO A REQ THAT WAS MADE IN SEP OR OCT IDK! Req. by@maximumwolfkidfestival​

PS: LISTEN TO WISH YOU WERE GAY BY BILLIE, it fits with the story uwu

I sat on the fluffy couch in the lounge in RHS my black fleece turtle neck tightening by the second. My thigh-high boots tickling my bare thighs, my fingers clutching my coffee.

“ Jesus Y/N you look like you’re going to kill the damn cup.” Archie laughed at me, as I snapped back to reality. 

“ You okay…. You look pale?” My best friend whispered (Fashionista, self-esteem coach, etc.) Kevin placed his hand on my pale thigh. My heart jumped in excitement and my eyes were once again stuck on his constricting sweatshirt. This is so wrong

I coughed and looked away from him trying to concentrate on some random conversation Fangs had started with Archie and the others. Kevin took offense to Y/N silence. He thought maybe he had done something wrong. 

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Ever since Joaquin (his the last boyfriend) the only serpent friend, he had that understood him, was just him. Well, we all know what happened to him. Kevin realized the serpent’s understood and supported him like no one before, not even Betty. With dating a serpent you get to meet the others. So he meets Fangs, Ton, and Sweet Pea. Also, Y/N or as “fresh snake” as they called her at the time. But it wasn’t Joaquin had to leave when Kevin got closer with Y/N, clearly, they had a lot in common. Kevin was happy around his new friend. Y/n, on the other hand, she was happy but very confused. See she meet him when he was dating Joaquin, so she assumed he was gay. Ignorantly when Y/N saw him walk through the White Wyrm doors with Joaquin she assumed “ so not gay”. 

Y/n remembers the exact day, her second day as a serpent chit chatting with Toni and see them both strut in. Kevin is taller and muscular than Joaquin. Instantly her eyes wandered to his arms and Adam’s apple that seemed to bop furiously from anxiousness. She was not gonna lie, he was extremely attractive. Her heart raced as she thought of many things she could do with that tall glass of-

“ Family…” Joaquin yelled, calling everyone’s, Kevin seemed extremely nervous now,” This is Kevin. My boyfriend.” I gulped eyes wide.” Well, maybe he is gay?” Toni snickered at me as she saw my reaction.  I rolled my eyes and walked away from the now growing group surrounding Joaquin and his new hot boyfriend. The night was full of small talk and laughter with J’s new boyfriend. 

As I decided that this whole love Fest going on was spoiling my drinks and mood, I plopped and started to make my way out saying a quick goodbye. Yes, I am bitter. Yes, I hate to love and anything to do with public affection. It makes my blood boil, okay, maybe jealousy makes me bitter but doesn’t everyone? Back to the story!

 When I was on my way out Joaquin ran to me with Kevin following along.

“ Hey, Y/N wait up!” I rolled my eyes, but plastered a fake smile and turned around. Trust me I was done with J rubbing into our faces how hot his new Northside boyfriend.

“Hey j!” I exclaimed

“ I wanted to introduce you to my boyfriend!” I gulped and looked up at Kevin’s buff and tall figure. I swear I could be drooling.

“ H-hi” I coughed and extended my hand towards him and he gladly took it. 

“ It’s really nice to meet you! Joaquin talks great things about you!” His soft but deep voice stated as his smile lit up the room. God, why was I not born a man! 

“ Thank you.” I blushed, but realized it was wrong for me to feel this way. “ Well, see you around guys I’m going to head out.” They nodded, and I turned towards the doors and out into the chilly night. 

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I think we all know what happened to Joaquin and how he deciding to run away from hid problems were going to help. Kevin was devastated and who was there to console him? Me out of all the people. Jughead soon, then took orders into his own hand to rile and control the serpents. Once we settled into Riverdale high things got rocky with the Northsiders trying to accept us, but Kevin helped me out. We both knew the serpents and Nortsiders were both jealous of each other which made us the outsiders of the drama. Our friendship grew so immense that I didn’t realize until I was having sleepovers and mini-dates almost every day. What I did know was the way his smile made my knees weak, how my heartbeat raced as our eyes met in the hallways. Or the butterflies the rumble in me when we work out together and he takes his sweaty shirt off. I would make myself deny the aching feelings every day telling myself  He’s your gay best friend it can’t be like that.

Now do you see why this friendship is hurting me? Sitting there watching as my friends talked and laughed and me bubbling with anger. They could have whoever they wanted yet I couldn’t. The knot in my throat, killing me.

“ I have to go.” I took my backpack and stormed out, leaving everyone shocked and silent. 

I ignored everyone’s texts and comments. I decided I need some time alone and away from Kevin. So I hit up Reggie in look for a house party to attend to get drunk and make out with a stranger so the pain would go away. He replied quickly with an address and time. Bingo.

I dressed in a black lace bodysuit with black ripped jeans and red heels. My long black hair hugging around my cleavage, I felt like the hottest bitch on the block. By 10 pm I walked through the mansion of a random football player packed with people, music loud as could be, kegs around the house and chanting of boys mixed in also. I saw Reg and Instantly walked over.

“ Damn, Y/N you’re looking hot!” He chirped as he gave me a hug, let me just say Reggie has been nice to me since I saved his ass from his abusive father. I threatened to call the cops on his father as I showed him the pictures of Reggie’s bruises that I could easily turn him in with. “ Thank you!” I chirped in amusement. 

 “ Hey the group was asking for you they said you-”

“ Wait!” I spat, the group? They were invited also! I panicked and started to look around furiously.

“ Yeah, I invited them!” I glared at him and stormed into the huge kitchen and found as a bottle of vodka and took a huge gulp from it. By the third gulp, I felt myself become light as a feather. I impulsively walked towards Reggie again, he was with our group of friends talking, Kevin was listening also while he glanced around looking for someone. My drunk ass butted in, “ Hey guys what a coincidence. “ Before I let them answer I wrapped my fingers at the collar of Reggie’s button-down and kissed him hard. Adrenaline pumping and red lipstick smeared on Reggie’s lips. I pulled him closer and as I open one eye I saw as they stood again astonished, and Kevin seemed confused and hurt?

“ C’mon Reggie..” I whispered and I pulled him towards me as he dazedly followed. 

We instantly found a wall close by where minimal people passed through. My lips tangling onto his, my hands grabbing his hair as soft pants left me. 

I pressed his chest, back disconnecting our lips, “Let’s get more booze!” I squealed, but as I took a step I almost fell. Reggie sighed and help me up.

“ I think we’ve had enough tonight.” I whined and tried kissing him, because well I’m drunk and horny. Reggie knew he couldn’t take advantage of her friend like this and the real person she loved and wanted was her best friend, Kevin. What Y/N didn’t know was that Reggie and Kevin had a talk 3 weeks ago where Kevin confessed he is bisexual but was scared to show his love and sexual feelings towards a girl since he mostly felt that towards boys. Reggie needed that to realize Y/N and Kevin were too scared and confused to let each other feel. Reggie carried Y/N as she sniffled and whimpered as she seemed to mumble something about ‘fuck love’ or ‘ I hate him’. Reggie saw an annoyed Kevin but his expression soon changed as he saw Y/N drunk and in his arms.

“ What the hell happened?” Kevin growled as he took Y/N from Reggie.

“ Dude, relax, nothing! She’s really drunk and I think she needs you more than me.” Reggie calmly stated. Kevin gulped and saw my drunk state. 

“ You! Kev..” I slurred and felt my eyes droop in slumber.

Next thing I knew I woke up in Kevin’s room, I looked at the clock and it was 2 am. I rubbed my eyes and saw him sleeping on his computer chair with a small blanket wrapped around himself. It wasn’t the first time she’s seen him peacefully sleep. I felt great, I thanked God that I didn’t drink more or I would have felt like hell. I felt guilty for leaving him hanging and lowkey was panicking if I was drunk enough to tell him how I felt. To avoid the conversation I slid off his bed and picked my heels up as I tiptoed out. 

“ So you’re just gonna leave?” I heard a gruff voice. I cringed and turned around to see him sitting in the same spot the blanket in his hands now. 

“ I can-”

“ Please do… I don’t know what’s going on Y/N? What happened to us?” His words hit an emotional string in my heart, which led me to tear up.

“ I’m sorry- I wish I could explain.” I sat at the edge of his bed avoiding his sight. 

“ You act like we never tell each other everything!” His voice boomed making me flinch.

“ That’s the thing! I can’t fall in love with my best friend!” I yelled back tears falling down freely, my face became red from embarrassment. Kevin looked down his face matching hers.

“ I know you don’t-“ 

“I do, though.” Then there was silence as I looked him dead in the eyes. It felt like a dreamlike, this whole situation was merely a figment of my imagination as it’s been in the past. 

“ Y/N…. I’m bisexual.” He sighed, his eyes watering. I took some steps to be face to face with him touching his face in awe. 

“But-“ I suddenly feel out of breath. I racked my brain at the many times Kevin missed Joaquin and his past flings.

“ I never told anyone… because I was never sure... My first crush was a boy and well, I never understood the whole labels of gay or bi or pan..” I intensely watched as he also racked his brain to explain his feelings and thought that he stored away, “ I put my dad through hell when I came out as gay and know that I know I’m bi… he’s gonna hate me and you! I was scared to lose you!” I proclaimed almost begging. I smiled at him taking his hands in mine.

“ Neither will your dad or meleave you.” It seemed to comfort him enough that he sighed in relief. But I would be lying if I didn’t say this whole argument and emotional connection brought my raging hormones to an all-time high. I went in to hug him and he wrapped his buff arms around also. 

“ So… we’re gonna ignore how you confess you loved me.” Kevin teased which made me hide my face like a five-year-old.

“ It's not my fault your extremely hot Kevin!” I squealed as I pulled away from him. He chuckled and threw me on the bed, making me squeal and bounce slightly. We both lay there on his bed, staring at each other with silly grins on our face. 

“ I love you.” He said

“ I love you too.” I chirped, the butterflies rumbling in me again. His eyes seemed to wander down to the outfit I still had on that almost caused a nip slip right in front of him. I blushed madly and instantly shot up to cover myself. His knees dipped the bed behind me, his hands caressing the back of my neck as they ghosted on the black spaghetti strap of the lace bodysuit. My eyes closing in anticipation waiting for his hands to touch more of me. His hand, bringing my hair to onside as he lowered his face to my neck, his hot breath tickling it. 

“ You don’t know how many times I’ve wanted to do this…” his lips feathering against my pressure point practically making me shake. Bravery seemed to seep into my blood as my hand came up to pull one strap of my shoulder and followed to the other. Kevin watched, in his head, taking notes. I turned on my knees seeing him face to face. 

“ It’s my first time with a girl…” he gulped feeling ashamed. I smiled and caressed his face and pulled it away to pull my arms off the strap and pull the lace down around my waist exposing myself to him. He gulped his eyes glued to my chest, and something in both of us snapped. Call it frustration or hormonal overload, but we both felt it. Our lips clashing his big hands cupping my face with full force. He held on as if his life depended on it, my sighs and whimpers spilling out as his forceful touch sent electricity through my body and core. Kevin shoved his hand around my neck, squeezing as he watched with hooded eyes my reaction. I moaned loudly, “ Kev, please.” With one shove, I was on my back, pillows under me as Kevin crawled off me and placed himself between my thighs. I leaned up watching as he pulled his sweater and button-down shirt with full force and down cupping my chest. A cry fell through my lips as I stared at Kev in disbelief. His strong and soft hands vigorously palming and pulling making my eyes roll back and backache. For his first time with a girl he sure knew what to do.

“ Tell me if I’m hurting you.” He suddenly worried at my constant whimpers. I shuddered when he stopped.

“ Kevin harder…. Please, it doesn’t hurt, I promise just… touch me.” I cried in frustration pulling on his shoulder to meet his hots lips again. His left arm skimming the side of my body to my hip, leaving goosebumps along the way. A deep groan left him as my hips bucked up towards his trousers, only making me do it again and again. Kevin pulled away eyes closed with his mouth a gap as I watched his reaction as we grinded hard and fast. I knew this would legit push him to the edge, but I couldn’t stop.

“ Ah-” His voice cracked as he fisted my hips to a halt as he felt that familiar knot grow. 

He glared at me as I playfully smirked up hands running up and down his abs. 

“ You almost made me-” He panted in anger, I eagerly shook my hips away but it was no use. “ I’m in charge, not you.” He growled. I cocked my eyebrow as leaned back into the pillows.

“ C’mon Kevin, you know you like it when I edge you on,” I whispered innocently with my lower lip between my teeth as I touched my boobs. He groaned and melted at the sight, his fist ripping my belt and jeans off so quickly it scared me. I went ahead and wrapped my hands around his belt and jeans also pulling them down as we both panted in anticipation. I always saw the imprint of his dick, but I always assumed he was average, but was I wrong. Kevin tsked me when I went to the waistband of his boxers. “ Pleasee.” I begged my mouth watering. “ We waited this long, let me apologize.” He said as he nuzzled his nose onto my cheek and felt his hand lower to my olive-colored thong. 

“ Fuck,” I whispered as my eyes fell shut, he seemed to freeze up because he didn’t move. I opened my eyes and saw them slightly unsure. 

“ Hey, let me help you.” He nodded as he stared at my covered core. I took his wrist and guided it to the puddle that formed in my thong, biting my lip to hold back a sound. “ Now… p-put force with the pad on your fing-” A moan cut me off as he rubbed his pointer and middle finger. “ Shit… baby faster.” I hated and loved to be teased, but Kevins soft and rough movements were exhilarating. “ Like this?” He asked, looking at my blissful face. My hips bucked up towards his fingers, rocking back and forth. As he took that as a yes, he pulled down the only barrier between her and him. Frustrated, I took his fingers and spread my legs wider so his finger landed on the place I needed him the most. “ Rub it pleases,” I begged mercilessly, almost in tears from all the soft teasing. Kevin saw her distraught face and instantly did as told, almost moaning himself. She was hot, sticky and extremely wet. The soft nub her rubbed causing Y/N to fall back and become putty in his hands. He realized this was her spot, the spot he could use to his advantage. His fingers trying to mimic the number of movements he learned from straight porn. 

“ Fuck-fuck shit Kev-” I cried watching as his fingers pressed down and went side to side on my clit almost convulsively good. Kevin rested his forehead against hers watching her eyes wide and mouth wide. “You’re so beautiful… only I make you this wild, right?” I nodded viciously staring into his soft eyes as I held my legs apart felling myself about to cum. A cry of his name signaled Kevin to stop. Anger poured in as he pulled away to look for a condom. 

“ You fucker.” I growled in annoyance, I heard him chuckle as he looked through his drawer, “ Oh, it’s not funny.” I shot up and walked towards him right as he was going to turn around I push him up against the wall getting on my knees.

“ Wait-” Kevin began, but I cut him off as I shoved his boxers down and shoving his pink tip into my drooling mouth. Kevin hissed and clawed at my scalp, eyes wide as I took him in and out and fingers probing in and out of his butt. “ Shit… fuck…. Don’t stop.” he growled as his hips began to thrust into my hot warm mouth. 

Kevin was on cloud 9 watching as her small mouth took him so well. Joaquin could never take him fully and this was life-changing. My core dripped down my thigh as I looked up to see him fully vulnerable, abdomen clenched, his eyes closed and mouth open. I pulled away with a plop and got up turning around, heading towards the door to the bathroom. 

“ What the fuck-” He cried, I turned around innocently.

“ What?” I batted my eyes. His strong arms pulled me back and onto the bed where he pinned me down, his strong thighs pushing my legs apart. His mouth, biting and nipping down my neck, my nipples, and stomach. I watched contently as he tried to wrap the condom around himself. 

“ I’m on birth control Kevin.” I sighed knocking the condom off his hands and taking his red/pink dick towards my entrance.

“ But-”

“ It’s fine, I want to feel all of you.” With that, he thrust in easily into my dripping core.

“ Fuck!” We cried as we held on to each other, eyes shut. Kevin never felt this before the hot wet and clenching feeling around him. He could cum just with that. And he wasn’t lying about that as he shook from holding on. I wiggled my hips so he could move, with that he moved out and in slowly his pelvic bone rubbing my clit. “ Ah! Harder… faster” I pleaded scratching his back. Kevin didn’t think straight before going faster and pounding more than ever. His huge member burying deep into the g-spot that wasn’t hit in years. 

“ Fuck yeah…” Kevin muttered and panted as he wrapped his hand around her neck. Her face contoured into pure bliss. His pupils were blown as he saw her weak and vulnerable under his touch. Her hair spread around her pink cheeks. His mind seemed to only be there, present, as he pushed and buried into her feeling this new adrenaline to sex he never felt before when he slept with men. Her legs wrapped around him, her hands all over him and eager to have anything else push her over the edge. God fucking damn how he wanted to frame this mental picture of her.

“ Oh...shit… Kev... I’m going to…” I pried at his chest and my legs around his torso tightening. Kev growled and dropped his head into her chest as her walls twitched in anticipation around him. My hand instantly ran in between our bodies to rub insanely fast to come undone. 

“ Ah fuck” Kev yelled as he grounded his hip a few times before I came around him, legs twitching, nails scratching, head back moaning and screaming. He followed along coming undone in me. We both lay there breathing heavily, eyes closed. 

As we peeled off each other we stared at each other followed by giggles.

“ Well,does that mean we can finally not be angry at each other?” Kevin asked teasingly. I chuckled softly and pulled the blankets around us.

“ Hmm, maybe I’ll sleep on it,” I mumbled as I cuddled close to his warm body. He instantly engulfed me in his arms and stroked my hair kissing it softly.

“ I love you.”

“ I love you more… Goodnight.” I yawned. 

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Nervous Game

Summary: Kevin/Joaquin- Kevin and Joaquin play the nervous game

“Come on Joaquin you can’t tell me that you and the Serpent’s have never played the nervous game.” Joaquin shrugs. “We usually just play sins and secrets once a month, a little hard to confess when half the group saw you do it; it’s not really a ‘dark’ secret anymore ya know? But I’ll try this, at least once.” Kevin beams, tugging Joaquin to sit across from him. “Okay so the rules are, we sit like this, and since it’s my turn I have to get closer; as close as I can without you flinching.” “So it’s chicken?” “No, well I guess, but like I start with your leg. Not my whole body.” “Oh.” Joaquin sounds slightly disappointed and Kevin laughs. “It’ll be fun I-“ Joaquin darts forward kissing Kevin’s lips.

“That’s cheating!” Kevin rolls his eyes. “Okay, sorry Preppy, we’ll play by the rules.” Joaquin waits, as Kevin kneels in front of him, fingers brushing against his ankle. “Are you nervous?” “No.” Kevin smirks his hand travelling up, twisting so it brushes up to the backside of his knee. Joaquin jerks slightly. “Are you nervous.” “No.” Joaquin’s voice is flat but he can’t help but smile at Kevin’s face. “You go any slower and I’ll be bored to death before I can get nervous.” Kevin’s eyes light up. “Is that a challenge?” He asks as his hand runs zig-zags over the outside and inner part of his thigh.

“Nervous?” Joaquin huffs slightly. “No.” His voice waivers slightly and Kevin has to bite back the smile as he swaps sides, his fingers curling to put pressure on Joaquin’s hipbone. “Nervous now?” Kevin watches him swallow. “No.” Kevin raises an eyebrow. “I’m not nervous right now.” He hisses slightly and Kevin laughs nodding. His hand brushing over his stomach and fanning out over his chest.

“Are you nervous?” He mumbles; shifting on his knees to lean up, face closer to Joaquin’s. Joaquin smiles. “No.” Kevin stands, before he sits on Joaquin. Fingers brushing from his chest to around his shoulder. “Are you nervous?” Joaquin shakes his head. “Ah-Ah that’s against the rules, you have to talk.”

“No, I’m not nervous.” Kevin smiles, hand reaching behind him to brush against his upper arm; pulling it back towards them. He smirks fingers running against the veins in his upper arm. “Are you nervous?” “No.” He laughs slightly and Kevin files away the potential ticklish spot for later. He shifts slightly putting Joaquin’s arm between them and pulling the shirt he wears up, to expose his tattoo. Kevin’s barely touching it his fingers tracing the outline and the colours.

“Are you nervous?” “No.” He breathes out, Kevin’s hand travels back to up his neck and to rest at his jaw. Joaquin can feel the way his fingers drum against his jawbone, the slight tug, muscle memory at this point. “Are you nervous?” Kevin asks, head moving closer. Joaquin smirks, shaking his head. “Hey you need-“ Joaquin kisses him, hand pushing against his back to make him move closer.

“No.” He laughs when they pull apart. “That was fun yeah?” Kevin smirks. “It was, what’s got you so happy then?” “Well I won. You flinched.” Joaquin scowls.

“No, no way Preppy, you pulled me in for that kiss! I demand a rematch!” Kevin laughs moving off him to kneel again. “Oh no, it’s my turn this time!” he smirks pushing Kevin to sit in the chair as he kneels. “So what’re the rules again?” Joaquin asks and Kevin smirks.

“You touch me and move closer while asking if I’m nervous, I have to verbally answer. You get to judge if I’m nervous. If I flinch or sound nervous then you win. Deal?” “Course, you should take your sweater off though, it’ll get hot in here.” Joaquin winks and Kevin’s shakes his head pulling his sweater above his head. “What do I say again?” Kevin pauses halfway out of his sweater. “Are you nervous?”

“Yes.” Kevin furrows his eyebrows looking down to Joaquin who kneels hand brushing against his tattoo rubbing it to calm himself. “Anyways.” Joaquin shakes his head, hand brushing against Kevin’s knee. “Are you nervous?” “No, why’d you say you were?” “Because I am.” He answers, fingers running up Kevin’s thigh, tangling with his hand. “Are you nervous?” “No. Are you?”

“Yes.” Joaquin answers his voice trembling slightly. “Joaquin, what’s wrong?” “I- You know I love you right?” Kevin nods hand tightening over Joaquin’s, Joaquin’s face quirks upwards but it becomes strained once more as he pulls his hand back. Kevin’s hand follows after, trying to lace their fingers back up. “Preppy, stop.” Kevin hesitates before gripping Joaquin’s hand as it moves farther away.

“Kev, seriously, give me a sec.” Kevin reluctantly releases his hand which Joaquin runs through his hair sighing. “You really don’t make this easy you know that right?” “Make what easy?” Kevin swallows hands resting white knuckled on his knees.

“I had to go to your house and everything, your dad spent two hours talking to me about this it was horrible. He threatened me! Threatened me Preppy! With his gun and everything!” Joaquin looks up confused to see Kevin looking so upset. “Kev, what’s wrong?” “I’m not surprised my dad threatened you about breaking up with me.”

“No? When would that; well if you think of it that way I guess it was sort of but- fuck.” Kevin watches Joaquin scowling ducking his head to look under the chair. “Did you lose something? Here let me help-“ “No! I can get it, fuck, dammit.” He shoves Kevin back. “We can just move the chair it’s no big deal seriously.” Kevin nudges the chair with his foot at the same time Joaquin manages to pull whatever he’d dropped. “There. Now; sit back on the damn chair.” Joaquin nods to Kevin and the chair, frowning when Kevin just stands slack jawed.

“Kevin, seriously babe, sit in the chair please. You’re acting like you’ve never seen an engagement ring before.” Kevin doesn’t respond sitting back in the chair watching as Joaquin kneels back in front of him, holding out the ring.

“Are you nervous?” He laughs. “Yes.”

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Ship of choice + “If I have to stop what I’m doing, you won’t be able to walk for the next week.”

My first attempt at Joavin–hope you like it!  Written for the @riverdale-events Kink Week mini-games, and idea inspired by @rivendell101!

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Joaquin bobbed hishead along to the music as he scrubbed yet another dish.  It was one ofthe few chores that he really mind—that, and he loved the look on Kevin’s facewhen he realized that he wouldn’t have to do them.  He was imagining that face just as a pair ofarms wrapped around his waist.

“Have I ever told youthat I love you more than anyone in the whole wide world?” Kevin murmured,pressing light kisses just below his ear.

“Only every day,” Joaquinreplied with a smirk.  He refocused hisattention on the dishes—he was so close to the end of the pile.  Before he could get anywhere, though, Kevin’shands started creeping down his stomach to his belt buckle. “What are youdoing, babe?” he asked, unable to contain his amused smile.

“Nothing,” Kevinanswered innocently, his breath hot against his neck. “Nothing at all, babe.”  He had started unbuckling Joaquin’s belt, hismovements painstakingly slow.

“Kev, if I have tostop what I’m doing, you won’t be able to walk for the next week.”

Kevin let out a lowmoan, pressing his hips into Joaquin’s.  Eventhrough their jeans, he could feel Kevin’s growing erection. “What if I don’twant to walk for the next week?”

Abruptly, Joaquinturned around, grabbing Kevin by the waist and finding his lips in a heatedkiss. “Don’t tease me unless you’re ready to get fucked, Kevin.”

“Oh, I’m ready, allright,” Kevin replied, running his hands through his boyfriend’s hair andpulling him impossibly closer.  Holdinghis shoulders, he pulled Joaquin into the living room.

Once they were inthe living room, Joaquin yanked off Kevin’s shirt, tossing it aside before workingon his belt.  He yanked his pants downroughly, letting Kevin kick them off before turning him around to lower himover the arm of the couch. “You ready, Preppy?” he murmured, teasing lightkisses over his shoulders as he yanked off his boxers.

“Please, Joaquin,”Kevin panted, rolling his hips into the couch. “Fuck me.”

“With pleasure.”  Joaquin trailed his kisses lower.  When he spread Kevin’s ass, his eyes widened.“Holy shit, Kev—you—” The words were lost on him—he was too distracted by the blackplug sticking out of Kevin’s ass. “You really were ready.” Slowly, he startedworking the plug out, one hand on his own cock, stroking his throbbing erection.  Once he had it out, he leaned in close,nipping Kevin’s neck between hot kisses. “You better hold on tight, Preppy.”

[xifoe]

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Riverdale Ships Aesthetic: Kevin Keller x Joaquin DeSantos (S1)

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