#kj apa x you

[wolfofansbach]

BEING A LIST OF THE THIRTEEN GREATEST RIVERDALE LINES, ON THE OCCASION OF THAT SHOW'S TERMINATION

As our much loved/hated show comes to an end, I feel compelled to record, for posterity, the greatest thirteen pieces of dialogue to spring from the pens of RAS and his henchmen. It was, of course, originally a top ten list, but I simply could not exclude a few of these treasures. Without further ado: 

13. 

“I dropped out in the 4th grade, to sell drugs, to support my nana.” 

“That means you haven't known the triumphs and defeats, the epic highs and lows of high school football.” 

Spoken by: an inmate of Leopold and Loeb Juvenile Detention Center, and Archie Andrews. 

In: 3 x 2 

Yeah, okay, this one had to be on the list. It’s funny, I’ll admit. It’s a great example of the overwrought semi-sincere melodrama that helped make this show so special. It’s low on the list largely because The Normies got their hands on it, so every time I hear someone make a reference I get all “do not cite the deep magic to me, witch.” 

12. 

“No! No! What are we supposed to do now? I’m horny as heck!”

Spoken by: Archie Andrews 

In: 7 x 16

Season 7 is undeniably dreadful, and yet there are diamonds in the rough. The occasion is the failure of a projector, just as Archie and Reggie prepare to watch a pornographic film. The utter desperation with which KJ Apa delivers this line is exquisite. One is made to feel they are witnessing a genuine tragedy. 

11. 

“Tonight, they’re making an exception and debuting a cover of the song my parents claim they were listening to the night Jason and I were conceived.” 

Spoken by: Cheryl Blossom. 

In: 1 x 1 

Really a fantastic line. A wonderful encapsulation of the casual absurdity of Cheryl’s character, and a foretaste of the lunacy we would plumb in later episodes and seasons. 

10. 

“In case you haven’t noticed, I’m weird. I’m a weirdo. I don’t fit in and I don’t want to fit in. Have you ever seen me without this stupid hat on? That’s weird.” 

Spoken by: Jughead Jones

In: 1 x 10

A genuine classic. “High school football” before “high school football.” One is never entirely sure just how sincere the line is meant to be, both on a meta-level and in-universe. A perfect illumination of Jughead’s pretentiousness. It is made all the better by the occasional cuts to Lili Reinhard’s agonized face. 

9. 

“At the last dance, multiple students were murdered.” 

Spoken by: Principal Holden Honey. 

In: 4 x 2

Delivered as an explanation to Toni and Cheryl, as to why there would be no school dance this year. Principal Honey is in fact supremely rational in the cancellation of this dance. This being Riverdale, he is of course treated as an unreasonable tyrant. 

8. 

“Bro, I know all the secrets of this universe.” 

Spoken by: Archie Andrews (evil version)

In: 6 x 5 

Spoken as evil Archie reveals his evil plan to keep the parallel universes apart. KJ Apa’s delivery once again makes this line. He is comically sinister. Strangely, he sells it. 

7. 

“A Vughead kiss, right now, in the present might be precisely what it takes to save a future Bughead from imploding.” 

Spoken by: Jughead Jones. 

In: 2 x 14

One of those lines that both makes me laugh and makes me genuinely angry. This was a fairly early season, and this may have actually been the first line to get me asking, ‘did they genuinely write and deliver that?’ Extra points for use of the atrocious ‘Vughead’ portmanteau ship name rather than ‘Jeronica.’ 

6. 

“I’m the ultimate wild card. I am the daughter of The Black Hood. The nightmare from next door. I’m training with the FBI and I’m coming for you, you psycho bitch.” 

Spoken by: Betty Cooper

In: 4 x 14 

Just delicious. Another one of those lines that leaves you somewhat unsure whether or not the writers understood how genuinely hysterical it was. “The Nightmare from Next Door” sounds like an announcer hyping up a wrestler. Spoken with a raw sincerity by Lili Reinhart. Also points for the heavy homoeroticism between Betty and Donna. 

5. 

“For I am Cheryl Blossom, Queen of the Bees.” 

Spoken by: Cheryl Blossom.

In: 5 x 16. 

This one really doesn’t require any elaboration. 

4. 

“Elijah ascended…and I will, too.” 

Spoken by: Edgar Evernever.

In: 4 x 5. 

Admittedly, this one is only spectacular with context. But in context—the context being that Chad Michael Murray delivers this line while dressed like Evel Knievel and standing in a cartoon rocket right out of a Warner Bros cartoon—it becomes utterly magnificent. 

3. 

“It’s not queer baiting, it’s saving the world.” 

Spoken by: Veronica Lodge. 

In: 6 x 22. 

It’s actually hard for me to decide whether this one is funnier with or without context. Without context it’s wonderful, but it possibly becomes even funnier when you know that the context is that Veronica needs to kiss Cheryl to transfer superpowers into her body so she can turn into a Scarlet Witch knock-off and stop a magic comet summoned by Sephiroth an English wizard who is also the Devil. 

2. 

“If there’s no wedding reception, it means the Gargoyle King has won.” 

Spoken by: Kevin Keller. 

In: 3 x 12.

One of my personal favorites. This is a perfect line because like #3, it requires no real elaboration. There is absolutely no context in which it isn’t hysterical. 

1 .

“Word of my exploits serving Nick his comeuppance has seeped into the demimonde of mobsters and molls my father used to associate with, so the five families are sending their youngest and brightest, their ‘princes,’ as it were to, well, come court the rare Mafia Princess who can belly up to the bar with the big boys.

Spoken by: Veronica Lodge. 

In: 2 x 20. 

This is, in my opinion, the all-timer. Every word is perfect. The rapid-fire alliteration. The use of the word ‘demimonde.’ The entirely unnecessary addition of ‘as it were.’ This is borderline Dr. Seuss. The fact that Camila Mendes delivered it without cracking a smile should have won her an Emmy. No. An Oscar. This line is Riverdale. 

[starboye]

pairing: kj apa x male reader x jacob elordi

request: Hi I'm the one that requested the Dom top kj apa and Dom top Jacob elordy and male reader threesome for all three of them on vacation together and reader gets horny seeing KJ and Jacob in their Speedos and they go back to the hotel room as soon as they get into the door reader drops to his knees and starts worshiping KJ and Jacobs bulges pulls down there Speedos and start sucking both their dicks and they take turns face fucking him till they come then they throw reader on the bed and start taking turns fucking reader then they both take reader at the same time if that's okay either they're all dating or readers a fan that meets them if that's okay or whatever you decide I love reading your stories

warnings: SMUT, oral sex, double penetration, degrading, daddy kink kinda, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), breeding kink if you squint, face fucking, rough sex, cursing

words: 2k

kj apa and jacob elordi... no need to elaborate further, some of the finest men to ever roam the earth and now they were at your job in the tightest speedos that hugged the right places, their bodies were glistening in the summer heat while they sunbathed by the pool, looking as hot as ever, so you decided to approach them.

"hello gentlemen would you like anything eat" you ask approaching them "aside from you, no" jacob says with a smirk on his face as he lifts up his glasses to see you better, you began to blush from just his comment "what do you think kj should we" jacob asks tapping kj on the shoulder to get his attention.

"yeah he looks good enough" kj says smiling, you stood there wondering what they were conversing about but as your mind started to race jacob got your attention back "wanna go back to our place" jacob asks "I don't know I couldn't just leave my job" you say a little worried "c'mon it'll be fun" jacob says trying to convince you the best he can.

"fine I guess I could" you agree, a devious grin immediately creeps across kj and jacobs faces before he grabs your hand and brings you to their room, as soon as you walk through the door kj pushes you down your knees, you go down with a small gasp, looking up at them nervously wondering what they were gonna do "don't be shy, get to work" jacob says and with that you begin sniffing their bulges.

inhaling their intoxicating scents so eagerly, you switch between kj and jacobs bulge, worshipping and groping them "you want them dontcha" kj asks pressing your face further onto his crotch as you felt his dick harden "mhm" you replied muffled "ya think we should give it to him" kj asks jacob as they both watch you become a slut over their bodies.

"definitely" jacob chuckles, kj and jacob then pulls out their thick dicks, you could feel the heat radiating from them "go on suck it" jacob orders and you oblige and immediately begin sucking his dick, struggling to even make it to the shaft "come on you got this just relax" jacob says pushing your head further down his dick making you gag, kj watching with lustful eyes as he strokes his dick eagerly awaiting his turn.

"fuck this is good" jacob groans letting you pull of his dick to get a breath "sir I don't think I can take this" you say "nonsense just try again" jacob replies pushing your head back on his dick and all the way to the base, making you choke and gag, jacob could feel so far in your warm throat, as it spasms around his thickness, he let out a couple low groans before emptying his cum into your mouth, forcing you to swallow it all.

"me next" kj says grabbing you by the hair and pulling you onto his dick with no break from the previous throat fucking, you placed you hands onto kj's thighs for some stability as you felt him hit the back of your throat with every thrust into your mouth "damn you really loosened him up for me" kj says through closed teeth as the only sounds coming from you were gurgles, moans, and wet throat noises before all that was finally silenced with the feeling of kjs' cum flooding your mouth.

you swallow all the cum down with a big gulp as kj pats your head to signal a thank you "well thanks for the time gentlemen but I really should get going" you say raising to your feet and heading for the door "don't be ridiculous now baby, we're not done" jacob says as he backs you onto the bed, you drop into the bed as you looked up at the tall burly man, kj and jacob began taking all your clothes all leaving you naked and nervous in front of them "such a pretty body too, cant wait to ruin it" kj says rubbing his hands up and down your body.

"i call first" jacob says "I wanna go first" kj argues back "but I called dibs first" jacob retorts "but im already right here so" kj replies, it was your dream come true, your two favorite (and hottest) celebrity crushes fighting over who'd get to use your hole first, you could've came right then and there "who do you want to fuck you first" kj asks bringing you into the argument seeing as it was your hole, you looked at both of them nervously not knowing if one answer was the right or wrong one "jacob" you say shyly.

"ha told you I'm better" jacob boasts moving kj out of the way to place himself between your legs "yeah yeah what ever" kj says moving out of the way "just know I'ma fuck the shit out of you once I get my turn" kj whispers in your ear obviously a little furious you'd rather get fucked by jacob before him "leave him alone you're scaring him" jacob says aligning him self with your hole and then sliding his thick cock in making you moan out loudly "oh fuck, you okay" jacob asks wanting to make sure he wasn't hurting you.

"yeah I'm good" you say with shut eyes "okay then" jacob smirks before moving his dick deeper, you let out small whimpers as jacob went deep and deeper in you, making you grip the sheets for stability "so deep" you mutter "you got this just a little more" kj encourages caressing your head, you look up at his with teary eyes, but he looked at you with lustful needy eyes "there we go" jacob says all the way in you "you look so full" kj says rubbing the slight bulge in your belly "fuck me please" you whimper lowly "speak up for me" jacob says "please fuck me" you say louder.

"ask and you shall receive" jacob says plunging in and out of you slowly but soon picking up pace, you could feel his dick reaching places in you that had never been touched or even grazed, you could feel your brain turning to mush as you became dumb on dick, wanting more and more of it "you like that" kj asks "mhm" you nod holding onto his hand tightly as jacob gripped his large hands into your hips "please please go faster" you beg "are you sure you could take that" jacob asks "I don't care please just go faster" you plea wrapping your legs around his waists to lock him in place.

"fine whatever you say" jacob says putting you in full mating press, knees around jacobs shoulders and hole on full display before he slams into you roughly again and again giving you no time to recover from his relentless pace "fuck fuck fuck" you moan as you could feel your climax coming soon "I love your dick so much" you whine out loudly as the bed creaked with each plap on your ass, although you couldn't see kj you could feel his eyes burning into your skull as he stared at you with jealousy written all over his face "you want me to cum in this hole" jacob huskily asks "please do daddy, I wanna feel you flood my guts" you moan out.

jacob doesn't say anything and continue ls pounding you out roughly and after a couple more thrusts he cums in you, his dick twitching as you tightened around him wanting every drop of cum "damn you know how to take some dick" jacob chuckles pulling out of you and moving out of the way for a very mad kj to step in front of you with a mad expression on his face "please fuck me sir" you whine fingering your loose hole as the cum drips out "one eager slut huh" kj says thrusting into you without warning and giving you zero time to adjust, he pounds into you with no slowing down "wait please" you try and stop his thrusts.

"ah ah don't fucking move, your slutty ass wanted this now have it" kj sternly says with a hint of anger "you're so thick" you moan "and you love it don't you" kj retorts gripping your thighs with a lot of force, and before you could even reply you feel you climax at its highest, begging to be let out "can i please cum" you plea weakly "bo youre gonna hold it in like a good boy till we say so" kj orders, and although you wanted to blow your load so bad you did as you were told and held your load, tip red from the straining "good boy now take this cum" kj groans as he cums in you for the second time, filling you with so much cum it felt like you were pregnant.

"still not done" jacob says lifting you up laying you on his chest in full nelson position, "wait please I'm so tired" you weakly say "rest when we're done with you" kj says getting on the bed out scooting between your legs and slapping his again hard dick on your hole "just one more time for us baby" jacob coos kissing your cheek as he slides his dick up into you making you drop your head onto his shoulder, already feeling so full you feel over more stretched out when kj pushes into you roughly, a slew of heavy breaths fall from your mouth along with shallow moans "so full" you mutter.

jacob and kj look at each other and smirk before moving their cocks back and forth in you, you could fell the friction of both dicks moving on you, the left over cum working as lube to make it easier "please please please" you beg "use your words for us baby, what do you want" jacob asks "your cum... please cum in me daddy" you beg rutting your hips weak and erratically "what do you think kj, ya think the slut deserves another load" jacob asks pulling your face up to look at kjs' "he's done so good for us lately so I think we should let him have it" kj says grunt as he feels his climax coming for the third time "but don't think we're gonna leave you outta the fun" jacob chuckles wrapping his large hand around your aching dick and stroking it with a relentlessly fast pace.

you moan out at the overwhelming amount of ecstasy going on "m'gonna cum" you yell before you cum in jacobs hand, he still jerks you off even after you've cum too help you ride out your high, you nearly faint from the sex but kj lightly smacks your cheek to bring you back "don't give out on us now" kj smirks watching you hold onto what ever sanity you have slip away, after what gelt like an eternity of relentless fucking, you could make out jacob and kj saying they're about to cum, and not long after you felt both of their cums flood your guts, both of them groaning out and still thrusting into you after cumming to make sure the cum stays in you.

you fell asleep after that but you could hear kj and jacob bragging about how they fucked you to sleep and how they did so well, you woke up to an empty room that still reeked of the smell of sex, naked and feeling weak, you felt something in your and moved your hand down to see what it was, as you felt it you realized it was a butt plug, as you came to your senses you looked over to see there was a note on the table the note read "if you're reading this we're gone but if you're whole job thing doesn't work out you could come 'work' for us ;)" you read the note and chuckled, turning it over you saw both of their numbers.

although when you did come back down to your job your boss fired you immediately for leaving your shift early but it all worked out because now you get too be a free use slut too the hottest men ever, getting filled load after load any time of the day.

taglist: @mailmango @spermeboy @ghostking4m

[spermeboy]

pairings: kj apa x male reader

request: Could I request where reader is an actor on Riverdale and they're filming a scene with him giving KJ up a blow job on the bed and as soon as Hector yells action that he starts actually kissing KJ's ass and actually starts getting on a b****** with KJ moaning and grabbing their head and using his mouth and throat until he cums and then when everybody's gone KJ just starts fucking reader as hard as kj wants Daddy cum swallowing cum submissive and Daddy kink if that's okay.

warnings: SMUT ! , oral sex, anal sex, slight voyeurism, swallowing cum, daddy kink.

MDNI + FDNI

When you auditioned to be on Riverdale, you had to have a chemistry read with Kj Apa, and the chemistry was off the charts. Once both your characters were finally becoming endgame, the writers decided to write in a steamy sex scene.

While filming the scene where 'Archie' face fucks you, you could see that his vanity patch had begun to lift up slightly as his cock hardened underneath. The warmth of your face pressed against his hidden cock was all he needed to get bricked up.

Kj gets all flustered during the scene and overwhelmed he decides to rip off the vanity patch, letting his stiff member spring free. He gently rubs the tip against your lips, waiting no more time he thrusts it into the back of your throat.

Hector 'The Director' stares in admiration as he watches you warm KJ's cock with your throat. His eyes dart up to meet Hector's, and he stares at him pissed which causes him the director to run off scared. KJ moves all of his attention back to your throat.

He places his hands on either side of your head, using your head as a flesh light. "Fuck, your throat is so warm" KJ laughs out, his cock twitching in your throat. KJ shoots his load in your throat, your eyes roll back when you feel it run down your throat.

KJ's cock flops out of your mouth, he pants and breathes heavily watching you smirk up at him. "Don't think I'm done already", A sultry smirk appears on KJ's face as he grabs your hips and flips you over on the set bed. He tears the jeans off your body and ripping a hole in your underwear for your hole, "Be gentle." You whimper out, "No promises," KJ blurts out.

He lines up his cock with your hole, wasting no time to thrust into you roughly. You groan out, feeling your hole accommodate to his large cock. "Fuck you're so tight!" KJ moans out feeling your hole grip around his shaft.

"Fuck, look at how stretched your hole is!" KJ groans, watching your hole swallow his cock. He thrusts back and forth roughly, spanking your ass letting it become red-raw.

KJ grips your hips, leaving imprints. He thrusts back and forth a couple more times before he pulls out and flips you over. You open your mouth wide for him as he jerks his cock off until he nuts over your face and in your mouth.

He pulls out his phone and takes a photo of your cum-shot face, making it his wallpaper.

taglist - @starboye @mailmango @dcriddler @ghostking4m

[tylerandcrystal]

THE WOLF'S MOON

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James Miller, a werewolf, must help his friend deal with the consequences of being bitten, while also navigating his own feelings for Allison Argent, the daughter of the hunters who are after him.

Allison Argent X oc

Season 1

KJ APA as JAMES MILLER

"sorry to keep you waiting, but now I'm all yours."

CRYSTAL REED as Allison Argent

"Do I make you nervous?"

The rest of the cast of Teen Wolf.

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James Miller, a 17-year-old alpha werewolf, lived under the protection of the Hale family in Beacon Hills after being abandoned by his biological family. His life changes when Scott McCall, a schoolmate, is bitten by a new and powerful alpha. Derek Hale orders James to keep an eye on Scott to maintain the secrecy of werewolves and prevent trouble with hunters.

James also faces romantic rivalry with Scott for the affection of Allison Argent, the daughter of a family of hunters. As the new alpha threatens to destabilize the city and the conflict between hunters and werewolves intensifies, James must choose between protecting his friends and following his own heart.

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CHAPTER 1:

The familiar shadows of the Beacon Hills reserve surrounded me, but there was something different in the air that night. A sense of unease, as if the forest itself was holding its breath. I knew this place better than I knew myself. I understood what it was capable of and what it hid among its trees. When I saw Scott McCall emerge from the bushes, I let out a sigh. What the hell was he doing here?

Scott had always been a quiet guy, one of those who tried to stay out of trouble. Different from his friend Stiles, who seemed to attract problems like a magnet. We were "friends," or at least something similar. We chatted occasionally between classes, but nothing deeper.

From the shadows, I watched him move forward. Something dark and ominous hovered around him. Each step was slower, heavier, as if the ground itself was trying to hold him back. When he stopped at a fork in the path, I saw his body tense up, as if he sensed danger. A dull noise from between the trees made him jump. He reached for his inhaler in his pocket, but the sound changed, turning into a deep rumble, like a wave approaching.

My heartbeat quickened. I knew what was about to happen. Then, suddenly, a dozen deer burst out from the underbrush, racing past Scott in a wild stampede. He dropped the inhaler as he struggled to regain his balance, but what the flickering light of his phone illuminated was something horrifying: a face, torn in half. A girl, her body mangled and broken among the leaves. A choked scream escaped her mouth as she stumbled back.

"Scott!" I wanted to yell, but my voice remained trapped in my throat. He slipped, tumbling down the slope, and without thinking twice, I followed him. My heart pounded furiously in my chest. I knew what was coming.

Then I felt it: a low, menacing growl that made my nerves tremble. I froze, and so did Scott. The creature was about to strike. I could feel it moving in the darkness, its heavy breath mingling with the scent of blood. In that moment, everything seemed to slow down.

I lunged forward, but I was already too late. The shadow pounced on him, its white, razor-sharp teeth glinting in the moonlight. "Scott!" I screamed, reaching out to him as the creature struck. I watched him fall, blood flowing. Its scent hit me, nauseating me. I had to intervene.

I positioned myself between him and the beast, my heart racing, and let the wolf inside me emerge. A fierce growl erupted from my chest. "Leave him alone!" I roared, my voice turning into an animalistic growl. "Let him go!"

The alpha stopped, its red eyes like blood gazing at me. An instant of hesitation, as if it was assessing whether I was a threat. Then, slowly, with a fluid and ruthless motion, it turned and walked away. Scott remained still, paralyzed by fear.

"Run!" I shouted, pouring all my will into the words. "Scott, get out of here!"

For a moment, he stood frozen, confused and scared, but then something unlocked within him. He turned and started running, disappearing into the shadows of the forest.

A sense of relief washed over me, but only for an instant. I knew Scott was safe... at least for now.

But he didn't know who I was. He didn't recognize my face, hidden behind the wolf's form, nor my eyes burning bright red. And maybe, that was for the best.

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I reached a safe spot and called the only person who could help me understand what had just happened.

"Derek, you need to come to Beacon Hills right away!"

His response was immediate, tense. "What happened?"

"An alpha. He bit a boy. You might want to-"

The line cut off with a sharp beep. Derek had hung up. Damn it.

I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated. I knew Derek would come. And I knew that things were about to get very, very complicated.

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I'm blindly slipping into my pants, my mind still foggy with sleep. Derek is there, leaning against the door with his arms crossed and that impassive expression that makes me want to scream. One eyebrow is raised ever so slightly, and I can already feel the lecture coming.

"Follow him? Are you serious?" I burst out, my voice sharp as a knife.

"Yes." He's firm, convinced, as if he's talking about the weather. To him, everything is simple and clear: it's like a well-marked road. Black or white.

I huff, irritated. "I'm not going to babysit."

And he doesn't waver. "You're not babysitting. You just need to keep an eye on him, talk to him, help him."

I laugh, but there's nothing funny about my smile. "Hey, I don't even know him."

Derek stares at me with that calmness that seems almost unnatural. "You go to school together."

"What? I've exchanged a couple of words with him in the hallway, if that's good for ten times." I throw him a penetrating look. "That's not enough to say that I know him."

"Then it'll be the perfect opportunity to get to know him," he replies, without a moment's hesitation.

I sigh, the tension already palpable in the air. "Do you realize it will be weird? Really weird."

Derek doesn't flinch. "You can handle 'weird.'"

I make an irritated sound as I put on my t-shirt, avoiding his gaze that seems to read my thoughts. "No, I really don't think-"

"There's another alpha in town, James," he interrupts, his voice now harder. His arms are crossed tight, as if they bear the weight of what he's not saying. "You've noticed, right?"

I stop, a low growl rising in my throat. "So what? Am I supposed to babysit his betas?"

Derek steps forward, his voice intense as if he wants to shake something inside me. "You're an alpha too. Don't you get it? It's your responsibility."

I feel the blood pounding in my temples. "Derek, I want a normal life! Go to school, fall in love, party... like all the other guys."

He shakes his head, incredulous. "We're not like the others."

His tone irritates me even more, and my self-control begins to crumble. "Yeah, but I've tried not to be like you guys since that day, and you know it." His eyes drop for a moment, and I know he understands which day I'm referring to. The fire. The night I lost everything.

But he doesn't give in. With a softer yet firm tone, he says, "So why did you try to save that boy?"

I look at him incredulously. "What does that mean? Should I have let him die?"

"No," he replies, and there's a challenge in his voice, an invitation to reflect beyond the immediate. "But your alpha instinct told you to protect him."

I feel like I might explode. "Oh, no. Don't try to draw me into this kind of discussion, Derek."

Derek doesn't respond right away. He approaches my bed, grabs my backpack, and throws it at me. "You don't want to be late on your first day of school, do you?"

I catch the backpack midair, my heart pounding furiously. "The conversation always ends when you decide it does."

He smiles, just a hint, but enough to make me want to throw something at him. "When you realize you don't have a choice."

I sigh, feeling the bitterness building inside me. "One day, I swear, I'll stop listening to you."

Derek comes closer, places a hand on my shoulder, and looks into my eyes, his features softer than usual. "Yes, but today isn't that day."

My eyelids feel heavy, but I don't look away. "I hate you," I mutter, but my voice doesn't carry any real weight.

He chuckles softly, a deep sound that fills the room, and I can almost see a hint of affection in his eyes. Deep down, I know that despite my wish to rebel, I can't help but listen to him. And despite everything, I'm not ready to distance myself from him. Not yet.

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The roar of my motorcycle engine echoed as I approached the school entrance. With a smooth motion, I parked and took off my helmet, allowing my mind to focus on the fragments of conversation drifting into my ears. Scott and Stiles were deep in an animated discussion.

Stiles: "Okay, tell me everything. Ooh!"

Scott: "Yeah... Wow! It was too dark to see clearly, but I'm sure it was a wolf."

Stiles: "Did a wolf bite you?"

Scott: "Uh-huh."

Stiles: "No way."

Scott: "I heard a wolf howling."

Stiles: "No, you did not."

Scott: "How do you know what I heard?"

I stepped closer, getting a clear view of them. Scott looked troubled, a mix of fear and confusion in his eyes. It was clear he was trying to piece together a situation that seemed to be slipping away from him.

Without thinking too much, I approached them with a confident and laid-back tone: "Hey, guys!"

The two whipped around to face me. Stiles jumped in surprise. Then, with a forced smile and tense shoulders, he greeted me, "Oh, hey, James!" It was a little too friendly for my taste. "Did you hear what we were talking about?"

While Scott appeared lost, as if he was trying to determine whether all of this was real or a dream.

I smiled calmly: "No... Why? Should I have?"

"No, no! We were just discussing boring stuff, you know... nothing special."

A silence stretched between us as I observed them. Then I turned to Scott, who hadn't spoken a word until then. "Scott, what about you? You okay?"

Scott looked at me, and for a moment, I could read a shadow of confusion in his eyes, a foggy memory struggling to surface. "Uh... yeah, yeah... I guess I'm okay."

He doesn't know I was the one who saved him, that I threw myself between him and that beast last night. It's better he doesn't find out. Not yet.

At that point, Stiles, nervously chuckling and trying to save his best friend, declared: "Yeah, perfect! Like always, right?"

I watched them, aware that they were trying to hide something, but I knew better. It was a reality they hadn't yet confronted. I smiled, echoing Stiles' words: "Perfect, sure... like always."

In that moment, I caught sight of Lydia Martin strolling along the outside corridor like a model on a runway. Her red hair sparkled in the sunlight, and her smile was confident and magnetic. Stiles and I exchanged a glance and, almost in sync, greeted her: "Hey, Lydia!"

She looked at me and smiled, giving me a nod, but only to me, leaving Stiles completely ignored.

I said, smiling: "Maybe she didn't hear you."

Scott burst out laughing, and Stiles shot me a mock-indignant look.

"But she waved to you!"

I shrugged. "Maybe she meant to wave to you too."

Stiles shot an accusatory glance at Scott. "You're the cause of all this, you know. You've dragged me into your nerd abyss. I've become a nerd by association. I've been scarlet-nerded by you."

I smiled, amused by the scene unfolding before me. I turned back to Scott, who was still hiding his discomfort behind a forced smile. I knew something inside him was changing, and he would soon have to face the reality of what had happened. He was searching for answers. But I wasn't ready to give them to him yet.

🐺🌕

It was the first day of English class, and the room was filled with a hum of voices and the sounds of chairs scraping against the floor. I walked into the classroom and immediately spotted Scott sitting next to Stiles, both already deep in an animated discussion.

The atmosphere shifted instantly as MR. CURTIS, the teacher, entered with a deliberate and authoritative stride.

"As you all know, a body was found in the woods last night. I'm sure your curious little minds are already conjuring up all sorts of macabre scenarios about how it happened, but I've been informed that the police have a suspect in custody."

Scott shot a surprised glance at Stiles. I was equally taken aback by this revelation. I had no idea there was already a suspect.

"So now that the gossip has been set aside, you can devote your full attention to the syllabus on your desks. Read it now. And by reading, I don't mean just giving it a quick glance."

The students buried themselves in their reading, but an unexpected CELL PHONE RINGING broke the silence. Scott looked up, confused, and I did the same, scanning for the source of the disturbance. Despite the class being immersed in silence, the ringing persisted audibly. My eyes landed on the windows of the classroom.

Outside, beyond the courtyard, a girl I had never seen before caught my attention. She appeared to be around sixteen, with a radiant and innocent beauty. I watched her lift the phone to her ear, realizing that it was her call, despite the distance and closed windows.

I noticed that Scott, like me, could hear her conversation.

"Mom, three calls on the first day is a bit much."

"I just wanted to make sure you arrived safely and that you have everything you need."

The girl rummaged through her bag, clearly anxious.

"I have everything except a pen. Oh my God, I can't believe I forgot a pen."

"Don't worry. I'm sure you can borrow one from another student."

"Okay, okay, I have to go. Love you."

Scott seemed completely captivated by the scene, as me. I saw the principal approaching the girl on the steps of the building. "I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

The principal guided her through the courtyard, and their conversation grew clearer as they approached the building.

"So you were telling me that San Francisco isn't where you grew up?"

"No, but we stayed there for over a year, which is unusual for my family. We move around a lot because of my dad's job."

Even as they vanished from sight, I could still hear the noise of the door opening and the clicking of their footsteps in the hallway.

"Well, let's hope Beacon Hills is your last stop for a while."

The classroom door opened, and all eyes turned up.

"Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent. Please do your best to make her feel welcome."

Allison. That was her name. I watched her walk to the only empty desk, situated right behind Scott. I noticed Scott holding his breath, unsure of what to do. I decided to take the initiative. I stood up, pulled a pen from my pocket, and walked over to her with a friendly smile. "Here, you can use mine."

Allison looked at me, surprised, and then smiled gratefully. "Thanks! How did you know?"

"That's usually how we welcome people to Beacon Hills." I flashed a grin.

Allison seemed amused, but the firm tone of MR. CURTIS interrupted our conversation.

"Mr. Miller... I appreciate your enthusiasm, but could you please return to your seat so we can start the lesson?"

With a wider smile, I nodded. "Sure, Mr. Curtis, I'll sit down right away."

I returned to my desk, not before throwing one last glance at Allison, who was trying to suppress a laugh. I felt Scott's eyes on me as I took my seat. Stiles, sitting next to him, was chuckling under his breath.

Scott looked a bit annoyed, but I shrugged it off. I settled back in my seat, maintaining a confident smile, wondering who this girl was that had caught both Scott's... and my... attention.

"Alright, let's begin with Kafka..."

I took one last look at Scott, still distracted by Allison. As I pretended to focus on Kafka, I knew that this girl had just made the day a lot more interesting.

🐺🌕

I was grabbing a snack from the vending machine when I noticed Lydia grabbing Allison by the arm, guiding her towards a group of guys gathered at the end of the hallway. Among them was Jackson, the captain of the lacrosse team, who shared my reputation as one of the best players in school.

I decided to approach them.

Scott, in the meantime, was following my every step, and I could feel his gaze on me, like a silent shadow.

"Hey, hi! I didn't think I'd see you again so soon," I said when my eyes met Allison's.

"Hey, pen guy."

"I'm James, by the way." I offered my hand with an affable smile, and she shook it, amused. God, I wished I could hold it forever.

"I see, is this how you made an impression?" Jackson interrupted with his usual annoying tone. "Did you give her your pen?"

We're friends, but sometimes I just can't understand how he manages to be so irritating.

Amused, I gave him a friendly nudge, trying to diffuse the tension.

Finally, Lydia spoke up, tired of our banter. "You're coming to the party, right Allison?"

"A party?" Allison seemed surprised.

"Friday night. You should come," Jackson continued, his enthusiasm evident.

"I can't. It's family night this Friday. But thanks for the invite," Allison replied, and my mind started racing. Why are you lying, girl?

Jackson, insensitive to the nuances, insisted. "Are you sure? Everyone's going after the scrimmage."

"You mean like football?" Allison asked, clearly confused.

Jackson and I exchanged a knowing glance: we both knew how this conversation would end.

"What's football?" I said, playing my part to lighten the mood.

Jackson went on, "Football's a joke here at Beacon. The real sport here is lacrosse. We've won the state championship the last three-"

Lydia, proudly pointed at Jackson. "Thanks to a certain team captain."

"It's funny how I never get any recognition. I'm the one who makes the most assists in every game," I grumbled, but my frustration melted away when Allison laughed.

"Oh sorry, James," Lydia interrupted, the attention turning back to us.

Jackson continued to boast, "Every season starts with a scrimmage to decide the new starting lineup. Have you ever seen lacrosse?"

Allison replied, "Actually, I'm not sure how it's played, other than-well, it's violent."

"Maybe you should come see for yourself. We have practice in a few minutes. You're not going anywhere, are you?" Jackson said, his eyes locked on her.

Allison looked at me and then said, "Well, no, I was just heading-"

"Perfect. Come with us," Lydia interrupted, with her usual authority.

"It seems like the ice queen decides for all of us," I commented, pointing at Lydia with an ironic smile.

Allison laughed again, and the sound was the most beautiful in the world. But why are you thinking about these things, James? Wake up.

Suddenly, I felt a shift in the atmosphere. Thanks to my werewolf nature, I had developed a surprising ability to pick up on others' emotions. The tension in the room was palpable, and from afar, I could clearly sense Scott's annoyance.

Scott was at the end of the hallway, visibly frustrated. I felt his discontent like a wave of cold air. His attention was fixed on me and Allison, and I knew his dismay was growing.

🐺🌕

The sound of the final bell signaled the end of classes, and the hallway instantly filled with students heading toward the exit, eager to kick off their afternoon. I, along with Allison, Lydia, and Jackson, made our way to the lacrosse field - our go-to spot for sports and some downtime.

"If you've never seen a lacrosse game," I said to Allison as we walked side by side, "today's the perfect day for it. Tryouts are always a lively event."

Allison looked at me, and I could see genuine interest in her eyes, a curiosity shimmering bright. "I've never seen one live," she admitted, "but I've heard it's pretty intense. It must be really exciting."

I shot her a knowing glance and smiled, trying to draw her in. "It is," I replied. "Especially when our team is out there. Jackson's good, but I give him a run for his money."

She smiled back, amused. "Oh really? What's your role?"

"I play center," I said, a hint of pride creeping into my voice. "Basically, I do the dirty work, but it's a lot of fun." I winked at her. "And if you want, I could show you some tricks."

Allison laughed, the sound bright and clear. Lydia, walking next to us, shot me a teasing look.

"James, when you're done flirting, let me know," she said, a playful smirk on her face.

Jackson chimed in, impatience evident in his tone, "Guys, enough with the small talk. We need to get ready for tryouts, and I intend to make a statement."

We reached the lacrosse field, spotting a group of students already waiting. Scott, dressed in his gear, was preparing. I gestured toward the field, speaking to Allison.

"This is the turf. Trust me, it's a whole different thing when you're in the heat of action," I said excitedly. "See you later."

As I walked away, I felt Allison's gaze lingering on me. Scott noticed us arriving and waved at Allison, who smiled back. I approached the tryout group, ready to prove myself. The whistle

[unveilhq]

congratulations on your acceptance, heated/e, rolyy, x & taco ! please make sure you check the next steps here

richard madden, bisexual, male + he/him/his → isn’t that braxton kingston? i’ve seen them hanging out with the were-creatures. i hear they’re 37, but they’ve only been in alexandria for 25 years. they seem to be insightful & allocentric, but also circumspect & tractable. it’s cool that their animal counterpart is a bear!

rafael silva, homosexual, cismale + he/him → isn’t that reynaldo angel garcia? i’ve seen them hanging out with the darklighters. i hear they’re 532, but they’ve only been in alexandria for number of 24 years. they seem to be protective & charming, but also self destructive & manipulative. 

alberto rosende, homosexual, cis-male + he/him → isn’t that julian cortez? i’ve seen them hanging out with the siphoner. i hear they're twenty-five, but they’ve only been in alexandria for three years. they seem to be soft & empathic, but also naive & hopeless romantic. it’s cool that they’re capable of healing, molecular combustion, molecular immobilization, and teleportation!

brent antonello, homosexual, cis-male + he/him → isn’t that artemis finch? i’ve seen them hanging out with the witches. i hear they're twenty-seven, but they’ve only been in alexandria for a few days/weeks. they seem to be ambitious & observant, but also selfish & impulsive. it’s cool that they’re capable of hydrokinesis, pyrokinesis, aerokinesis, and geokinesis!

taylor zakhar perez, bisexual, cis-male + he/him → isn’t that gabriel de la cruz? i’ve seen them hanging out with the humans. i hear they're twenty-seven, but they’ve only been in alexandria for all his life. they seem to be loyal & determined, but also prideful & perfectionist. they are heightened!

kj apa, homosexual, trans-male + he/him → isn’t that malakai 'kai' latu? i’ve seen them hanging out with the vampires. i hear they're twenty-eight, but they’ve only been in alexandria for seven years. they seem to be flirtatious & outgoing, but also stubborn & opinionated.

ronen rubinstein, pansexual, demi-male + he/they → isn’t that elijah james ullman? i’ve seen them hanging out with the fairies. i hear they’re forty-nine, but they’ve only been in alexandria for all his life. they seem to be empathetic & vibrant, but also anxious & self-critical. it’s cool that they’re capable of sunlight fairy with light manipulation! 

michael cimino, demisexual, cis-male + he/him → isn’t that jupiter randolph? i’ve seen them hanging out with the nephilims. i hear they’re twenty-four, but they’ve only been in alexandria for a couple days. they seem to be driven & honest, but also critical & blunt. 

danny rameriz , bisexual, male + he/him → isn’t that diego cortez? i’ve seen them hanging out with the witches. i hear they're 29, but they’ve only been in alexandria for three years. they seem to be protective & loyal, but also possessive & cruel. it’s cool that they’re capable of spell casting, shadow manipulation, Divination, and astral projection!

the following faceclaims are on reserve !

henry cavill

jon bernthal

[askaniritual]

Sorry this is real delayed but I don't like Riverdale but once it's on Netflix it's something I definitely binge cause it's mega bonkers. So first thing you gotta know about Riverdale is that it's written by Roberto Aguirres sacasas who has written quite a few things for marvel comics. But also once created an unofficial play that received a cease and desist from Archie comics because Archie was gay and also dating a real life serial killer. So the man is a total freak, but is now the chief creative director of Archie comics. I'll say that the first 2 seasons play out much like a pretty little liars type show in which our teen gang tries to solve murders/serial killings. S3 amps it up by introducing a cult who's entire purpose is traffic the organs of the teenagers they lure (said leader of the cult will eventually launch himself out of a cannon to try escape authorities somewhere in S5) and really convoluted DND game sweeping the town which gets people to commit suicide and murder and stuff. S4 is kinda boring and revolves around more serial killers including Betty's long lost brother who is now dating a man that has pretended to be said brother a couple seasons prior and now they're both serial killers cause that runs in Betty's family apparently. I truly forget these middle seasons cause they're so whatever but later the gang all gets caught in a timeloop and manifest powers and I kid you not cheryl resident redhead gets the powers of the Phoenix and tries to break them out the timeloop only to send them to 1950's Riverdale which is where the final season takes place. There are a lot more insane individual plotlines but at this point I truly cannot get into them, but sorry to flood your inbox with this nonsense but the people deserve to know the insanity that goes on in this show.

now this is what im talking about

i thought the cheryl thing was more of a wandavision pastiche than a phoenix thing but its slay if theres a phoenix callout. lowkey cheryl blossom could play ultimate x-men jean grey. like she would slay that plotline where jean is haunted by the tiny goblin hallucinations that are a manifestation of the phoenix force. seems like something that would happen to her. who can get me on the phone w mr aguirres i have some ideas.

i am personally mostly intrigued by the many implications i have seen that archie is having a gay awakening with reggie and jughead cant be there because hes trapped in a timeloop. i assume. its hard to tell if hes actually having a gay awakening or this is just a different flavor of that text post about kj apa trying to remember to have an american accent and going "i wish i had a husband" or whatever. you know the one.

[fanfic-requests]

Could you write a fanfic about kj apa x male reader with scat and fart in it kj apa is the dom and the reader sub they both are playing together Video games and kj starts to fart the reader gets a boner and kj see's it he starts to push the readers face to his butt and farts in his face after that it gets intence kj sits on readers face and fart they both get more and more nacked kj shits on mistake a lil Bit in the readers face the reader like it and kj start to shit and fart in the readers mouth

Yeah! Love this! I'll add it to my list!

[lostinthelabyrinthrp]

Early Access Discord Reserves

Hey everyone! With our discord opening tonight for early access, we've decided to provide an early reserve system. The following reserves are those currently reserved for pre-existing characters that the staff are carrying over from another site.

As a thank you for the continued support and hard work of the LITL staff, we did not put a cap on the reserves, and from this point on, we will also have to abide by the rules of reserves and the character limit. At 9PM EST tonight, early reserves will be open, but I wanted to provide a list of currently taken faces so that you can get an idea of what is available, and I will keep an updated list up until the site grand opening on January 3, 2024. Without further ado, the reserve list:

A

Adam Gallagher Adam Lambert Andy Biersack Avan Jogia Awsten Knight

B

Brenton Thwaites Bojan Cvjetićanin

C

Cody Carson Cody Christian Colson Baker Chella Man Choi San Colin O'Donoghue Crystal Reed

D

Darren Criss Dove Cameron

E

Emily Rudd

H

Harry Styles

J

Jan Peteh Jeon Jungkook Joe Keery Jure Maček

K

Käärijä Ken Bek Kim Mingyu KJ Apa Kris Guštin Kyle Krieger

L

Lee Heeseung Lee Jihoon (Woozi) Lee Taeyong Lola Tung Lux Pascal

M

Melanie Martinez Madelyn Cline Maggie Lindermann Min Yoongi (Suga)

N

Natalie Dormer Nace Jordan Nicholas Skidmore Nico Tortorella

P

Pedro Pascal Pierre Crespeau

R

Ross Lynch

S

Sabrina Carpenter Shawn Mendes

T

Timothee Chalamet Taylor Zakhar Perez Tom Holland

W

William Tyler

X

Xu Minghao (The8)

Z

Zayn Malik

[amazingphanisnotonfire-imagines]

KJ Apa//i'll always remember this moment

Request: Hey thank you for saying yes to my request your the best, I was wondering if u can add a KJ Apa imagine where the reader is 5 months pregnant and KJ decides to write/sing a song for the baby and when hes singing and playing the guitar the baby kicks for the first time and they get excited and then time skip to the birth and the baby opens its eyes when the reader coos and talks to the baby, KJ does skin to skin contact and the baby stares at him while grasping his finger and major fluffiness 💖

hey! again, this is sweet! also if you requested this when you were actually 5 months pregnant, you’re baby is probably like 20 now, so sorry. the song he sings is ‘the sweetest gift’ by sade. enjoy!! 💖

The sound of your favourite musician fill the apartment and you take a break from reading to stretch and look around the empty living room. Golden hues of sunlight filter in through the curtains and you take a minute to take in the sunshine that casts shadows against your rounded bump. KJ’s shirt keeps it protected from the outside and you rest a hand against the soft material, giving it a reassuring stroke. 

You tilt your head back to check the time and your eyebrows furrow when you realize just how long you’ve spend reading. However a proud smile twitches at your lips when you look back at the already worn book lying face down beside you, two thirds of the way in already...you’re gonna be the best mom if you keep reading parenting books the way you are. 

Now however, the real world calls, no matter how much you want to go back to reading about feeding techniques and how important it is to breathe during birth. I mean that bit kinda seems obvious, but the rest of it is important. 

So you pull yourself up from the sofa and after a few attempts your on your feet and stretching again. 

“KJ?” You call while placing your glass in the sink. The more you think of it, the more you can’t remember the last time you saw your boyfriend since lunch. He locked himself in the mini studio he’d set up a few weeks ago, and you haven’t seem him since. “Babe?” You ask again while wandering down the corridor. “Where is your dad?” You look down at your stomach, before stopping in front of the studio door. 

Your hand hovers over the metal handle, but you stop when your the strum of a guitar and KJ’s soft voice, gently humming a few words. You can’t help the smile that forces its way onto your face, and even though you would normally leave him be, your hormones have gotten the better of you and you just really want to his face. 

“Whatcha doing?” You ask cheerfully while pushing the door open. He smiles up at you and places the guitar on the floor. 

“Nothing.” He shrugs and you send him a look. 

“It didn’t sound like nothing.” You raise an eyebrow and round the equipment until you’re stood in front of him. He rests his head against your bump, pressing a gentle kiss to it before looking up at you. 

“Well, it was.” He argues. You watch him glance at the notebook lying open on the wooden desk and a wicked smile appears on your lips. Both of you make a grab for it, but your bump gets in the way, stopping you from bending down and he manages to close it and throw it behind him. 

He then watches as you wobble a little bit and his eyes widen while he quickly steadies you and walks you to the sofa.

“What have you been up to.” He changes the subject and you send him a look, but don’t push him any further. 

“I was just reading.” You shrug. “That baby book your mom got us, it’s actually quite interesting.” 

“What? Babies for Dummies?” He asks and you shake your head, a small laugh escaping your lips as you remember how offended he was when she told you she’d bought it for the two of you. 

“No, the other one. I finished that one yesterday.” You reply. “Babeee?” You smile at him and he looks at you. “What were you doing?” 

“I told you...nothing.” He shrugs and your smile falls. 

“We both know it wasn’t nothing and we also both know that I’m going to annoy you until you tell me. So you may-as-well do all of us a favour, and just tell me.” You finish and he rolls his eyes, and glances at the book lying on the floor.

“I’m trying to write a song.” He admits quietly and you’re eyes widen in surprise as you watch him pick it up and bring it back to you.

“For who?” You ask and grab the book from him. You flip through the pages while he tries to grab it off you, but after a few seconds he gives up and just sighs. 

“For our baby.” He shrugs and you look at him, your expression softening. 

“Really?” You ask and lean forward to grab his hand. He nods and your smile grows. “Can I hear it?” 

“It’s not ready yet.” He starts but you send him a look. 

“I don’t care.” You reply. “I want to hear it...please?” 

He picks the guitar up again and looks at you hesitantly before strumming a few times to make sure it’s in tune. He hums the beginning, his eyes fluttering closed as he sings softly

‘And then the wind pulls the clouds across the moon Your light fills the darkest room And I can see the miracle That keeps us from falling’

You grab his arm and his eyes open, a worried expression taking over his expression while thoughts of self-doubt run through his head. You hate the song, you think it’s the worst thing you’ve ever heard. He’s awful at writing songs about parenthood and so he’s going to be horrible at parenthood. 

But then he looks at you and you’re smiling wider than he’s ever seen you do before. Tears spring in your eyes but you remain grinning and before he has a chance to say anything, you’re grabbing his hand and placing it on top of your stomach. 

He stares at you confused, but then he feels it. A small kick and he feels pure joy flood his chest. 

“Holy shit.” He grins and looks down at your bump. “Hi little guy.” He greets your son and you let out a small laugh. “Did you like the song?” 

“Keep going!” You say and he nods, abandoning the guitar so he can keep his hand on you. 

‘She promised all the sweetest gifts That only the heaven's could bestow You bring your light and shine like morning’

“Aww, he dances like you.” You grin and he looks at you suspiciously, he knows an insults coming, there always is when you smile at him like that. “All kicking limbs and no rhythm.” You finish and he rolls his eyes. 

“Hey Y/n?” He asks and you hum in reply, not tearing your eyes away from the pages of KJ’s scribbles. His thoughts and feelings scribbled down and forever immortalised into these pages. “How do you feel about decorating the nursery this weekend? I think I have the perfect theme for it.” 

---

“Well done, mom...you did it.” The midwife smiles while handing you your baby and you let out a relieved sob. Sweat rolls down your forehead and your hair sits messily around you, but none of that matters. You’re a mom! 

As soon as he’s placed in your arms, everything feels right. Every wrong and right decision you’ve ever made has led you to this. There’s nothing you would change. Not when you’re looking down at you’re newborn son. His face surprisingly serene for somebody that just been pushed out of their home of 9 months. 

“Hi baby. I’m your mom.” You whisper and press a soft kiss to his head. “I have been waiting a very long 9 months to meet you, and let me tell you...you have not disappointed.” You laugh at the end and KJ joins in, before kissing the top of your head. 

“I am so proud of you.” He mumbles and you smile tiredly. 

“We love you so much.” You continue and look back at him. He makes a few small noises and for a second you panic, until he opens his eyes and you let out a surprised gasp. Y/e/c stare back at you and you’ve never felt joy like it. “Hi Keneti. Do you want to meet you dad?” You look at KJ and he nods quickly, tears filling his eyes as he stands up straighter and takes his shirt off. 

“What are you doing?” You ask confused and he laughs. 

“I read it one of your books. It’s good for the baby. It helps them bond.” He explains and you look at him skeptically. 

“Sure it does.” You nod. “Or do you want to show off your abs to the nurses.” You tease and he rolls his eyes. Gently he picks Keneti up, a small whine passes his lips and KJ freezes while staring at you. 

“What did I do?” 

“Nothing.” You shake your head. “He’s just letting you know he’s here.” You add and he smiles softly. 

“I’m never going to forget your here.” He says, looking down at your son and you smile at the your family in awe. 

A small hand curls around his finger, and he stares down at his newborn son and already the most precious thing in the entire universe, he suddenly understands the meaning behind the words he sang all those months ago. 

[avenging-fandoms]

11 from the smut prompts with Ross Butler or KJ Apa if you're writing for either of them- I know you havent been in a mood for SP and didnt know if it carried on to other things and just- AH I'm sorry for rambling

11: “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”

you straddled kj’s lap, his nails scratching up from the back of your thighs to your hips, pulling you in more. your fingers grip his newly dyed red hair, kj softly grunting into your mouth as you grind down on his hard on. his hands hold down your hips and you whimper into his mouth and you whimper loudly, lifting your hips and he gives you a weird look.

“something wrong?”

“i.. it’s just-” he slides his fingers into your shorts, his middle finger circling your clit slowly, making you jump and throw your head back. “k…kj..”

“hm, yn, i didn’t know you were so sensitive..” he chuckled softly and kissed your jaw as his middle finger slid into you while his thumb rubbed your clit, your body jolting.

“slow.. please..” you pant but kj doesn’t listen, his finger pumps faster and his thumb rubs harder. “keep going.. and i’m gonna..” your eyes roll to the back of your head as he curls his finger, pressing into your clit. you dig your nails into his skin of his arm as your thighs shake, cumming hard on his digit.

“holy shit..” he chuckled and you pant, falling on the couch. kj hovers on top of you, pushing down his shorts and pulling down yours. he spreads your legs and the tip of his cock presses against you so slightly, which made you jump again. he slowly pushes himself into you, your thighs shaking and whimpers and moans coming from your mouth. “you’re alright, doll, i got you, let me know when i can move”

“j..just slowly please” kj did as you asked, and listened to whatever you needed to be comfortable. you two could only go one round due to how sensitive you still were from the night before.

kj understood, and he was the sweetest after having sex. he’d care for you in whatever way you needed, whether it was singing, getting a snack, you needed it, he did it. although when you two have sex he’s a little wild, he’s the softest lover ever.

[starboye]

pairing: kj apa x male reader

request: kj apa x male reader??? Where kj wants his bf reader to model for him in some tight jock strap that shows off his big juicy 🍑 which gets him all excited and horny😂

warnings: smut, cursing, oral sex

"do i seriously have to wear this" you ask holding up the jock strap "yeah it'll look great on you" kj says "sure it will you horny fuck" you joke "just try it on for me" kj pleas "fine sit there and wait" you say pushing kj onto the couch "happily" kj grins gettijg comfortable in the couch.

after a couple minutes of waiting you come out the room with the jock strap firmly hugging you ass, perfectly out lining your features "how does it look" you say doing a 360 for kj " heavenly" is the only thing kj mentions to get out "oh really" you blush walking closer to kj.

"y-yeah" kj says as his growing cock strains against his pants "I think it's a little tight on my ass though" you admit "no it's perfect back there" kj stammers pulling you closer "well thank you" you say blushing "now how about a little show for me" kj asks spinning you around.

"fine" you oblige taking a step back before erotically moving your body, extenuating every part of your body and rolling your hips while kj sits in awe at your figure as his dick is begging to be let out "want me to help you with that" you ask hinting at kjs' dick "please" kj pleas.

you kneel in front of kjs' spread legs and feel up and down his aching dick "suck it please" kj begs throwing his head back , you pull down his pants and watch his dick spring out and stand up straight you admire it before giving the tip a couple of small licks watching the dribbles of precum flow out "so hard" you mummer before sinking down on kjs' dick.

"fuck" kj curses looking at you throat his dick with such ease as you look back at him with hungry eyes "even when being a slut you're still so pretty" kj chuckles "i wouldnt say slut, id say more of your really horny boyfriend" you say pulling off kjs' dick with a pop.

"no please dont stop sucking your mouth's so warm" kj say pushing your head back down as ypu go with a light yelp with those soon turning into moans around kjs' dick, the sounds reverberating through his dick.

"shit" kj shallowly huffs "you like this" you smirk slapping kjs' dick on your tongue while looking him in the eyes deeply "keep doing that and i'll have to fuck that pretty little face" kj says "and what if i want you too" you ask slapping his dick on your tongue again before sucking the tip.

"fuck it" kj says before grabbing you head and sinking you onto his dick all the way down to the shaft as you nose tickles his pubic hairs while his finger intertwine in your hair and grab a chunk to hold your head down "yeah baby throat it just like that" kj groans.

you moan out around his dick "m'gonna cum" kj huskily say "mhmmm" you whimper signaling to kj please do "here it comes" kj says pulling you off his dick and cumming all over your face with a mix of loud moans and groans while you light up and smile at the look of his dick spurting all over your face.

"you look cuter like this" kj says still slowly stroking his cock trying to ride out his high "thank you" you say licking the tip for any left over cum "wait stay just like that" kj says grabbing his phone and snapping a few photos of how you look "for jerk material later" kj smile "why take pictures when you can always get the real thing" you grin.

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Matchbox // Archie Andrews

Summary: Being close friends with Archie does come with a jealous blonde girl vying for the title as his girlfriend even if you aren’t aware she likes him. Things start to change in the most natural ways for friends to fall each other, beginning with spiral as a kid. Things heat up with you and Archie in ways your parents only saw coming.

Characters: Archie Andrews x Reader, Betty Cooper, Veronica Lodge, Cheryl Blossom, Jughead Jones (mentioned), Reggie Mantle (mentioned)

Words: 2145

Disclaimer: I do not own Riverdale or the characters involved. Nor do I own any gifs, images, jokes or lyrics that may appear.

Warnings: Swearing, angst and a lot of fluff.

Requested: Yes. Anonymous

Author: Caitsy

A/N: Get yourself a man who kisses you with a mask on.

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The poke in your side easily told you that Archie was leaning against the neighbouring locker with a sweet smile and a new musician in the entertainment world. You were right when the redhead laughed when you poked him back in his abs.

“What do you want dork?” You giggled pinning a new photo onto the door of the locker.

“Is this from that carnival last week?” Archie asked pushing your locker to where he had been resting, “Oh I love it!”

“I’m surprised your jacket even went with the aesthetic of the photo.” You teased before he released his loud laugh again.

“I’ll have you now that when four o’clock hit that jacket was on your shoulders.”

“Oh shut up hotshot.” You retorted closing the locker. The first day of school had been a success with Archie calling you as his biology partner for the year,

“How’s Betty?”



“She seemed off last night. There was a new girl came into Pops last night and whatever Betty was trying to tell me kind of ended there.”


“Odd. Betty usually makes sure everyone knows what she wants.” You hummed recalling the many times over the years how she would make sure her friends were hearing her voice.

“I’m going to admit I wasn’t paying attention. I’ve been get that beat out of my head.” Archie grunted, “Nothing I write seems to fit it!”

“You’ll get it Match.” You playfully winked before picking up your bag from the ground and beginning to walk to the doors, “Good luck at practice!”

“What does that name even mean?!” Archie exclaimed still from the doorway. You waved as you opened the doors to view your old jeep passed down from your mother to grab the paint.

You had been calling Archie Match since you were really little and you both got in trouble for having matches. With the flame you saw, the first one, you immediately saw that Archie’s hair was the replica of the match’s head. The name hadn’t caught on with everyone else but you were happy.

You weren’t happy when you bumped into the so called new girl with socialite clothing and perfect hair. She shared a smile before sticking her hand out to you.

“Veronica Lodge.”

“Um. Hi, I’m Y/N Y/L/N. Are you lost?” You questioned.

“Oh no! I’m trying this thing where I’m nice to everyone.” Veronica admitted, “Besides I already got a tour-“

“By the resident tour guide Betty Cooper?” You chuckled seeing the girl in pastel walking your way.

“Hey Y/N.” Betty blinked with a small smile before interlocking her arm with Veronica and steering her away, “That’s her.”

“Oh!” Veronica gasped blinking, “But I saw her with Ginger Judas! I thought you were best friends with him?”

“I am.” Betty huffed, “Ever since we were nine they’ve been inseparable.”

“Oh?” Veronica said feeling the tension building. It was all that was needed before Betty exploded.


“They’re friends because ‘Y/N taught me to throw a spiral!’, ‘Y/N convinced her Dad to give me guitar lessons’, ‘oh and Betty she fell out of the tree house and didn’t cry when she broke her ankle’. I wasn’t even allowed in the treehouse.” Betty said mocking everything Archie had gloated about growing up.


“That’s a lot of jealously there Betts.” Veronica admitted watching as your form did a detour to the football field, “Have you ever given her a chance?”



“Nope.” Kevin said popping up beside them, “Doesn’t matter because I’m betting that Barchie is endgame.”

“You’ve said that before.” Veronica stated watching the football team race out with Archie waving at your studying self.

“Go Archie!” You screamed grinning enough to feel the number on your cheek begin to crack. It was something you started last year when he had his first practice that you would paint his number of your cheek. Traditions.

The first practice was a mine field between the team members vying for the empty spot at Captain of the team but you knew Archie would get it. You had confidence that over time he would be the new captain. You did notice when Betty and Veronica were walking as you met up with the sweaty boy.

“I knew that spiral you’ve been practicing would be NFL worthy.” You grinned as he playfully grabbed you into a sweaty hug, “Archie!”

“Oh shush.” Archie laughed, “Hey before Reggie saunters over I want to know if you would like to go to semi-formal with me?”

“Of course Match.” You grinned kissing his cheek, “Means no unwanted grinding or sticky maple branding. I have to go get a dress then.”

“I’ll pick you up at six. We can grab some food first.” Archie replied.


“Sure. Hey Betty.” You smiled as Betty and Veronica met up with Archie wearing matching River Vixen uniforms, “I see Cheryl finally saw your skills.”

“Bye.” Betty awkwardly waved while you began the trek to get into the metallic blue jeep. She sighed before tensing up at the approaching question.

“Hey Teen Outlander.” Veronica said slightly nudging Betty.

“Hey.” Archie said wiping sweat from his forehead.

“Betty here has something to ask you about the back to school dance. Go on Betty, ask.”

“What’s up Betty?”

“Would you…uh like to escort Veronica and I to semi-formal?” Betty asked playing with her fingers however she felt her heart break when she saw Archie’s expression.

“I’m really sorry but I asked Y/N to go with me.” Archie smiled.

“As friends?” Veronica perked up a little with a small smile.

“I…uh…I guess?” Archie questioned thinking about the way he had approached the question, “I mean…it is definitely…okay well maybe it’s not entirely a friend date. I uh…I have to go!”

“I’m so sorry Betty.” Veronica gasped hugging the blonde girl. Underneath the bleachers sat a forlorn teenage boy watching the angst ridden scene with something akin to hope. Maybe he did have a chance with his Juliet.

You had never had any inkling of potential feelings for your red haired best friend because it was cliche and he had a few girls ogling him. Yet at the same time you didn’t know anyone that wanted to date him for him and not his status on the football team or his looks. That’s why it was confusing when you had these butterflies in your stomach.

“Honey! Archie is here!” Your mom yelled from downstairs. You frowned feeling as if there was something missing from you outfit.

You were wearing a dress in your favourite colour that made your skin glow with happiness and health. With a pair of low heeled stilettos in a black colour that could go with anything for your mother, you weren’t a fan of heels.

“Hey.” You breathed on the last step of the staircase. Archie blinked before clearing his throat.


“I..uh…have something for you.” Archie said reaching into his pocket, “I knew you aren’t big on jewelry but I think you’ll like this.”

You opened the rectangular book to find a dainty necklace was a small football helmet hanging from the chain with a football helmet next to it. You were shocked at how thoughtful that gift was and how you never wanted to take it off.

“This is beginning to feel like a date Archie Andrews.” You said looking up at the nervous teenager.


“I was hoping you would to be my real date.” Archie admitted as you blushed a deep scarlet colour and nodded your head.

“I honestly didn’t think we would be going to semi-formal as romantic dates.” You admitted, “I don’t know what’s changed but I think I always held something for you.”

“I’ve liked you since you threw that spiral at Jughead’s back.” Archie chuckled holding his hand out for you to take.

Archie was grinning when he dropped you off at home and walked back towards his house where his Dad was waiting inside. Archie had borrowed the truck but both of you decided to leave the truck at the Andrews house after the dance to walk you home. You both attended Cheryl’s party for awhile.

You noticed that Betty was watching as the bottle spun around the circle of players until it rested on Veronica. You were disappointed while Betty looked just hurt to be simple but your pain didn’t last when Archie refused to go in the closet.

“I’m okay.”

“Well looks like I get to have a little party in the closet with you Archie.” Cheryl smirked before Archie gripped your hand tight. 
“I’m fine Cheryl, besides I have to get this little lady home.” Archie said winking at you. He did however sneak to an empty room with two solo cups instead.

“You didn’t want to kiss the gorgeous New Yorker?” You asked surprised.

“I don’t kiss other girls on dates.” Archie chuckled reaching down to retie his shoelace. You caught Betty’s pink dress flash by the room’s entrance to get to the front door. Next you saw Cheryl following with a firm smirk painted on her face.

“Weird.” You muttered to yourself.

Not noticing Archie bumped into Betty on the way from your house. He would admit that Betty looked pretty in her pink dress but no held a candle to your beauty tonight. Nothing could when he finally realized how much he wanted to call you his.


“Hey Betty.” Archie said as the girl in question sniffled, “What’s wrong?”



“I’m not going to ask what you and Y/N did in that room but I’m asking you now. Right now if you love me Archie or even like me?” Betty sniffled swiping her fingers to gather the moisture from her eyes.

“Of course I love you Betty.” Archie breathed surprised at the turn of events, “But I can’t give you the answer you want.”

“Why?” Betty softly cried taking a step back as he tried to reach for her.


“You are so perfect. I’ve never been good enough for you and I’ll never be good for you. It would be fair to you.” Archie said stepping once more closer.


“But I’m not her.” Betty furiously said, “I’m not the girl that had no issues rolling around in the dirty and having a nice family without problems.”

“I don’t love Y/N for how she was as a kid. I love her because she’s Y/N. I’ve always loved her Betty but I didn’t want-“

“Just stop. Please just stop.” Betty wept, “I’ve wasted so many years being jealous of her. She took you away from me!”



“No!” Archie exclaimed, “Betty there is someone out there that will love you the way I can’t. They’ll always out you first and you’ll understand how we were never meant to be more than friends.”

“I don’t think so. Goodnight Archie.” Betty gasped slamming her door closed.

Archie stood there before turning on his heel back towards your house with a new plan in mind. He wasn’t going to let his new knowledge of how deep his feelings for you go to waste. He knocked on the door with nerves breaking through but he had never seen anything more beautiful then when you opened the door.

You were wearing a facial mask to help your skin after the makeup you wore today with an old and ugly headband. You were wearing your usual pajamas that were the ones Archie had never seen. To some you would look like a mess but never in Archie’s eyes.

“Archie?”



“I forgot something.” Archie breathed before pulling you in by your waist to kiss you. Not caring about the mask smearing from yours onto his.

The kiss was powerful and took your breath away. It was unlike the kiss you accidentally had with Jughead. You both had bumped something on the desk and leant down to get it only to freeze when your lips rested on each others. That was the day eleven year old Y/N and Jughead never told a soul. You moaned pushing your hands into his hair as pulled back before brushing his lips on yours again.

“Wow.” You breathed using your thumb to wipe some of the mask off his chin.

“Be mine. Wear my jersey on game days and my jacket when your cold. Let’s wear matching ugly sweaters together and matching socks. Cuddle with me under a blanket during a movie while Jughead makes comments on how disgusting we are. Spend holidays with my family and I will with yours.” Archie whispered.

“You had me at ugly socks.” You whispered before dragging the teenager into the house, “We should do facials together also.”

“Whatever makes you happy.” Archie grinned ready for what you had planned for then night. Thankfully he still had clothing from the water balloon fight a couple weeks ago.

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