#Betty Cooper imagines

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Summer Fling

Request: Yes / No  Hi, I'm a new follower so I don't know if you accept requests, but I've been OBSESSED with Sweet pea. Unfortunately my Riverdale phase came back, since then I've been creating imagine scenarios with Sweet Pea, well, more specifically, Sweet Pea having a "summer fling" with a reader who has the appearance and personality of Liv Rooney and was super friends with Betty or Cheryl (and it would be as if Josie didn't exist or had never been involved with Sweet Pea but the reader) Anon

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Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 776

Warnings: Nothing really, sad ending I suppose?

Y/N: Your Name 

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The summer in Riverdale was supposed to be ordinary. Lazy afternoons with Betty, trips to Pop’s, and avoiding the Southside drama that always seemed to creep into the picture. I hadn’t expected it to be anything more than just a short break before heading back to my life in the city, but then I met Sweet Pea. 

It started at one of Cheryl’s infamous bonfires. Betty had convinced me to come, saying it would be ‘fun and totally safe.’. I wasn’t so sure about the safe part, especially when I spotted the Serpents hanging around the edges of the firelight, their leather jackets catching the glow like something out of a movie. Sweet Pea was with them, leaning casually against his bike, arms crossed, and smile tugging at his lips. I saw him around before, mostly in the background of Betty’s stories about Riverdale’s chaos, but we never talked. That night though, he noticed me. When our eyes met, this spark, a flicker of curiosity in his dark gaze, made my heart skip a beat. 

“You don’t look like you’re from around here.” He said when he finally approached me. His voice was low and teasing. I raised a brow, trying not to let his intense stare throw me off. 

“And you don’t look like you talk to girls who aren’t from around here.” I shot back, folding my arms. To my surprise, he laughed, a genuine sound that made the butterflies in my stomach stir. 

“Fair enough.” He said, holding his hand out. 

“Names Sweet Pea.” 

“Y/N.” I replied, shaking his hand and feeling the warmth of his touch linger a little longer than it should have. 

That was the beginning of it all. Sweet Pea wasn’t like the guys I usually hung around. He was bold, a little rough around the edges, and completely different from what I expected. But there was also a softness to him, hidden beneath his Sperpent persona and the smirks, I couldn’t help but be drawn to it. Our ‘fling’ started with stolen moments, late-night drives on his bike, secret meetings at Sweetwater River, and whispered conversations under the stars. He showed me a side of Riverdale I’ve never seen before, the hidden beauty in the chaos, and I showed him that there was more to life than just surviving. 

One night, we snuck into the movie theater after hours and shared a thing of popcorn he had somehow managed to swipe from the concession stand. 

“So, what’s a girl like you doing in a town like this?” He asked, his tone playful. 

“Visiting my Grandma.” I smiled. 

“And maybe having the time of my life with a guy who’s way cooler than he lets on.” Sweets raised an eyebrow, leaning in closer. 

“Cooler than I let on? You sure about that?” I laughed, pushing him lightly. 

“Don’t let it go to your head.” He smiled, a soft genuine smile that made my heart race. 

“You’re different, Y/N, in a good way.” 

“Good different?” I teased, though my voice was soft. 

“The best kind.” He whispered, his gaze locking with mine. 

As much as I tried to keep things light, I couldn’t help but feel something deeper growing between us. But we both knew it couldn’t last. I was only in Riverdale for the summer and Sweet Pea’s world was here, tangled up in the Sperpents and everything that came with that. 

The night before I left, we met by the river, sitting on a blanket as the water glimmered under the moonlight. Neither of us said much, the weight of the inevitable hanging between us. Finally, Sweet Pea turned to me, his expression serious. 

“I wish you didn’t have to go…” He said, his voice barely above a whisper. I swallowed hard, trying to keep the tears at bay. 

“Me too, but we knew this wasn’t forever.” 

“Doesn’t mean it doesn’t suck.” He muttered, his jaw clenching. I reached out, taking his hand in mine. 

“This summer… it meant everything to me, Sweets. You mean everything to me.” He looked at me, his eyes filled with something I couldn’t quite place. Sadness, hope, maybe even love? 

“You’re not going to forget me, are you?” 

“Never.” I promised, leaning in and pressing my forehead against his. 

“And you better not forget me either.” He pulled me into a kiss, slow and lingering. It was like he was trying to hold onto the moment as long as he could. When we finally pulled apart, he rested his forehead against mine, his hand cradling my face. 

“Goodbye, Y/N.” He whispered. 

“Goodbye, Sweet Pea.” I said, my voice breaking.

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Chase Stokes, Chris Briney and Lili Reinhart at the Armani Mare event in Malibu, California

[chloe-skywalker]

Showing Off - Riverdale

Archie pinning x Fem!reader

Serpents x reader

Northside x reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 706

Summary: Archie always showing off for you his neighbor. Not knowing you're a Serpent, dating one, and basically like Fp’s little girl.

Authors Note: I put it as Riverdale because I didn’t feel it played with any character enough to put at the top.

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“Does he always do that?” Betty asked as her and Veronica watched out y/n’s bedroom window. They were currently having a sleepover but Archie and some of the Bulldogs were playing football out in the street.

“Yup.” Y/n let out a frustrated sigh as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail.

“Wow, Archie Andrews being a show off.” Veronica said amused as she to watched the redheaded boy.

“He never stops.” Y/n stated shaking her head as she glanced out the window for a second.

“Do you know why?” Betty questioned moving to sit across from y/n on the bed.

“I think he likes me, but if he knew anything about me. He wouldn’t.” She told them shaking her head. It had been going on for months at this point.

“Why do you say that?” Veronica tilted her head at Y/n’s statement. Confused about what she meant by it.

“I’m a Serpent Veronica. Archie hates the Serpents. And besides, I’m dating Sweet Pea.” Y/n shrugged and gave them a tight lipped smile, but it became real at the mention of Sweet Pea.

“I will say I love Archie and he’s a good guy but, Sweet Pea treats you like a princess.” Betty smiled at Y/n. Betty had known Archie forever but she had firsthand witnessed how Sweet Pea treats her friend in their relationship. And even Betty didn’t think Archie could treat her that good.

“Correction. He treats you like a Queen.” Veronica smiled coming around to sit on the bed with the both of them.

Y/n smiled widely at their comments. “Plus with all the beef going on between the bulldogs and the Serpents. It’d be worse once he knew FP treats me like a daughter.”

“FP treats you better than my father treats me.” Veronica admitted letting out a sigh that had frustration and sadness in it.

“Sorry V.” Betty rubbed her friend's upper arm.

“No worries. Hey, do you think FP could honorarly adopt me too?” Veronica asked y/n jokingly.

“I mean if you ask.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders but they all started laughing, not being able to hold it anymore.

It was only a week later at a game for the school that the girls along with y/n and Toni noticed Archie doing it again. Watching.

“He’s doing it again.” Veronica noted nudging the y/h/c-ed girl scooted next to her on the bleachers.

“This is just sad to watch.” Betty said watching the boy she grew up with, with squinted eyes. 

“Sweet Pea’s going to be here soon. And for the record this is fun to watch.” Toni interjected as she sat down next to them. She found Archies actions to be quite entertaining much like Veronica but for different reasons.

“Once he sees the back of my jacket he’ll stop.” Y/n nodded, taking a hand full of popcorn from Toni. Y/n made sure to wear her Serpents jacket tonight. This needed to stop.

“Hey, babe.” Sweet Pea greeted kissing her on the cheek. Toni scooted over fromY/n so Sweet Pea could sit down next to her.

“Hey.” Y/n greeted Sweet Pea before he could sit down she stood to hug him, making sure her jacket faced the field as she did so.

“And he noticed.” Betty pointed out as the couple sat down.

“Wow.” Veronica shook her head with wide eyes. “Men.” she scoffed, as they all watched the attraction Archie had to Y/n leave him as he saw her jacket.

“What are they talking about?” Sweet Pea asked leaning in to whisper in Y/n’s ear.

“Nothing.” Y/n answered but she could tell he didn’t believe it. So Y/n turned a tiny bit to face him with her body, grabbing his hand bringing it to her lips. “Trust me Pea. If it was something worth telling, I’d tell you.”

“She would.” Betty stated in agreement.

Toni knew problems would only get worse if Sweet Pea knew exactly what they were talking about. “You or FP would be the first to know.”

And it was true but let's just hope Archie had the sense to not ever bring it up.

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[onegayastronaut]

I'm Fine (Betty Cooper x Reader)

Requested by anon: Hi! I love your page, could you please do Betty with a reader who's sick?

Getting sick while on vacation with your girlfriend was not fun, especially when she had planned out the entire weekend for the two of you. Betty had not left your side since you had not started feeling well, and you had insisted that she enjoyed the trip without you. Of course, she was not having it. Being the girlfriend that she was, she was not about to just leave you when you started feeling under the weather. She had always been so selfless, and you did not have it in you to say no when she offered to take care of you. 

You knew that Betty would be returning with food, since she had left your apartment to get some food and medication for you when you were sleeping. As you laid down, you decided that you would take a quick nap while waiting for your girlfriend to get back. As you closed your eyes, you heard the door unlocking, and you opened them slowly. 

Betty was standing at the doorway, looking down at you with concern. "Oh my God," she said softly. "Are you okay, babe?" She placed her bag on the ground and made her way to you. 

"I'm fine," You assured her, trying to sit up. "It's just a stupid cold." 

She put her hand on your chest, pushing you back down into your previous position. "You don't need to get up. I'm going to go ahead and make you some soup, okay?" She was talking softly to you, which was a change. She normally did not speak softly to you unless something was wrong. You guessed that you had just gotten used to her normal demeanor and tone. "And don't you try and get up again, (Y/N)." She pushed your bangs away from your forehead. "I'm going to get your temperature checked and then I will get the medicine, okay?" She kissed your forehead before leaving the room. 

You closed your eyes and listened to the sound of the soup cooking. Your girlfriend had always been so caring and it made your heart warm, even though she was taking care of you for the sake of your health. 

Betty returned with a bowl of soup and a small thermometer. She sat the bowl down on the coffee table and picked up the thermometer. She gave you a small smile before placing the end of it in your mouth. She placed a hand on your cheek as she waited for the thermometer to beep. You knew how this worked, so you kept your mouth open as it went off, which earned you a chuckle from Betty. She removed it from your mouth, checking the number before placing it back on the table. "Oh, good," she said. "It seems like your temperature has gone down some. You must've just needed to sleep, and your body was able to get rid of it." She grabbed a spoon and dipped it into the soup. "I'll give you a few minutes to finish your soup and then we can get some medicine into you." 

You nodded and sat up as she fed you some soup. It seemed as though Betty was over-cooking the noodles, but it was cute of her to take care of you, and you did not say anything as you ate it. Betty kept giving you small smiles and the soup was gone before you knew it. She grabbed your plate and walked over to the sink, placing it in and washing it off. "Let's get some medicine in you now, and then you can take a nap." 

You nodded and watched her as she made her way back over to you. She sat down on the couch next to you and held the bottle out for you to take. "There are some pain pills in there that should help your headache, so I think that is what you should start with." She uncapped the bottle and poured two pills into her hand. She handed them to you and watched as you took them. She gave you a glass of water to chase them down and then watched as you swallowed. "Let's see if we can get that down you, okay?" 

You gave her a nod and opened your mouth slightly for her. Betty looked at you, shaking her head and placing her hand on your chest again to stop you from getting up. "No, babe, you are not getting up. You need to stay sitting." She reached out to your mouth, placing a thumb on your bottom lip. "Open." She placed her thumb between your lips, slowly sliding her finger down your tongue. She removed it once you had swallowed and took your face in her hands. "Good girl." She gave you a soft smile and gave your cheek a soft pat. "Now lay back down and take a nap." She stood up from the couch and looked down at you. "I'll be in the kitchen if you need me." 

You laid back down, getting as comfortable as possible before drifting off into a much needed sleep. 

The next day, you were feeling much better and had convinced Betty that she should go out and enjoy the day without you. You could tell she was disappointed, but she agreed and made her way out the door. As she left, you changed out of your sweatpants and t-shirt and into some normal clothes, throwing a beanie on your head. You were going to walk around for a little bit and get some fresh air. You did not get to do that very often since you spent so much time indoors at work, so you figured it was the best time to do it. 

As you got ready to leave your apartment, your door opened and Betty walked in. "Oh, good, you're all dressed up." She shut the door behind her and looked at you. "I was going to make you some soup, since I figured you'd be hungry after I was gone for a couple hours." She crossed her arms over her chest and smiled at you. "I just got you some of your favorite food." 

You sighed softly, knowing that she was not going to allow you to leave without at least eating something. "That would be nice," you said with a soft smile. "But if you're really busy, you don't have to worry about getting me anything, Betty." 

She placed her hands on her hips and gave you a small pout. "No, no, it’s really not a big deal. We can start eating it now if you’d like." She gave you a smile and walked into the kitchen. You shook your head and chuckled softly, not able to believe how lucky you were to have her as a girlfriend. 

Betty walked you back into the living room with a smile on her face. She patted the couch and then sat down on the next to you. She pulled your beanie off your head and then leaned over, pressing her lips against yours. "I love you, (Y/N)." She looked at you with the softest look in her eyes and placed a hand on your cheek. "Hopefully you’ll get better soon, babe. I've just been worried about you." 

You gave her a nod and then wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her in close. "I know, Betty. I don’t want you to stress about me.” 

[bughead-in-the-comics]

Jughead imagines married life with Betty in Holi-Daze into the Future, World of Archie Double Digest #135 (2024).

[actually-phoenix]

They need to stop teasing Betty and Veronica their chemistry is a little too much this season and I've been waiting for Betty's queer storyline since their kiss in season one

[diltonsstrangescience]

In 80-ish years of comics, I’m 100% sure that a body-swap plot has happened before. Probably several times. Here’s my take on it.

(It does occur to me that Sabrina could also be responsible for this sort of thing. Magic or science, take your pick. Science is unexplained and limitless enough in their world that it may as well be magic. Don’t tell Dilton I said that.)

[xtinyslip]

⚡ - to take shelter from a storm together .

"WOW! IS THIS THE LENGTH'S YOU'LL GO TO? IS THIS YOUR NEW SUPERPOWER NOW? CONTROLLING THE WEATHER? THIS IS JUST --" great! this was exactly what she needed, not. of course, she wasn't being serious about him controlling the weather. betty had said it because she was pissed, she was pissed at him and the fact that he was in her face everywhere she damn looked. WHAT THE HELL DID HE WANT? SERIOUSLY? was the universe really out to shit on her to this extent? trapping her with her father who seemed to be an advocate for people abusing, torturing and killing their daughters because apparently as a parent that was their right? UGH, she was so damn angry that he even dared to suggest that pederson was in the right. betty was hiding how angry she was with him either, if her body language wasn't a hint then her glare was. "what's in the bag? an axe? a knife? oh, i forget. you like guns now, don't you?" @lcvenderhcze

[youngfcs]

— Andrew Lees+Lili Reinhart | crackship.

Andrew Lees as Lucien Castle + Lili Reinhart as Betty Cooper [The Originals x Riverdale Crossover]

[sirompp]

every time i think about riverdale i get so incredibly fucking mad and i try and make a coherent post about it to get across why its whole concept of existing is So Shit and i can never do it and i delete the post before its even made.

[bucketofdrugs]

His eyes pled with Norm as the young man left, as uncomfortable with the turn of conversation as Cooper had been surprised. He was, of course, ignored in favor of making a hasty retreat. "Right. Must've just plum forgot." He took another, deeper drink from his glass. What he wouldn't give for it to be a dry martini... The repopulating comment made him pause, and God, as much as he knew that had been the goal, it still felt all sorts of wrong.

Henry's speech had a smirk lift up the corners of his lips, raising a brow toward the man as his words fell. He was, perhaps, a little too amused that it was his daughter that he had been paired up with after all these years. From fan to father-in-law.

He watched as Lucy was swept away by the people closest to her, Cooper himself talking to some of the other members of the Vault that would now be his home. Another woman, much older than himself, seemed to be glaring at him just as Henry had. He didn't recognize her, but that didn't mean much just yet.

He smiled up at Lucy from his seat when she interrupted his thoughts, standing slowly and offering her his hand. "I'd love to, darlin'." He let her lead him to the dance floor, his hands slipping down to her waist and holding her close. "You seem to be enjoyin' yourself. You alright?"

"That's curious, the doctors should have given you some data," she pointed out, cutting another bite from her plate, "But you must be right, they wouldn't have paired us otherwise. Which is great, of course! Sperm is pretty important in repopulating America." "Well, I was done eating anyway," Norm muttered, while Steph was still smirking to herself. Lucy smiled at her brother, and then her father took the spotline to give them all a speech.

It was all very sweet and she truly hoped it was true, that their kids could walk outside some day and feel the real sun on their skin. They'd had to raise them well to make sure the future would be good and peaceful. As the speech ended, dancing started, and she was stolen away by her father, grabbed Norm, had a laugh with Steph and returned to her husband. "Do you wanna dance?" she asked hopefully, wanting to share another tradition with him.

[bleachersgirl]

imagine being SO old you forget youre polyamorous. it’s real and it happened to my friend betty cooper.

[doctorcurdlejr]

biggest comphet case in riverdale

My first instinct, likely because I've just thought about her in relation to this more recently, is Veronica Lodge. Despite her insistence on breaking away from her family and her father, she frequently falls back on those expectations. She created a very rigid outline of what's allowed to make her happy and marriage to a man is one of them, doesn't think to explore outside of it because marriage is more of a business deal than two people in love. She followed that path until she wound up married and miserable to a guy named CHAD, and then found herself cooped up and miserable with Archie right after. When she found out Betty was interested in Drake sexually, she took it upon herself to tell that woman to back off like a jealous girlfriend because she refused to let some interloper live what she craved. CLASSIC COMPHET. With that being said, once she realizes her interest in having another woman's man is more about having the attention of that woman, she isn't afraid to act on that desire. Like undeniably she was getting sloppy with Betty Cooper!!!

Which then leads me to Archie, because really what I'm getting at with every "Archie has to rediscover bisexuality every day!!!" joke is that he experiences comphet to such a degree he has to be gently woken up every morning and reminded that his desire for other men isn't something he has to shove in a box in an effort to be the son he imagines his father wants. Archie wants to sing and write and run away to the city with a boy, but he's supposed to play football, marry his high school sweetheart, and raise their children in the same house he was raised. Archie struggled under these expectations while living with his father, but he chokes on them after his father's death because meeting those expectations are the only way he knows how to live a life in service to the father that he loved—firmly places them on his own shoulders like a dying wish. Archie has the worst case of comphet because he not only recognized his desires, but fooled himself into thinking he doesn't, believing he's singularly not allowed them.

[oraeliaa]

Mortem Obire

It has a name!!

Excerpt from the DRAFT (subject to change) of chapter 1-

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The library was quiet.

It was always quiet, this late, but it felt especially morose as I poured over newspapers and ancient forums, tying together whatever scraps I could from the meagre information available. My notebook was a sea of scribbled theories and half-baked ideas, the occasional location circled and underlined. Places to research, rabbit holes to scramble down.

By rights, I should have been pouring over the largely forgotten engineering textbook that poked out of my satchel, but the anniversary of my father’s disappearance was looming and impossible to ignore. I’d done my best, but I’d never been able to ignore my own desperate yearning for answers. I’d promised my brother, younger, but with the sarcasm and frown lines of a much older man, that coming to this city was pure coincidence; that it just felt right.

That I’d fallen in love with the old, stone buildings - instead of the fact it was the place our father had vanished to, so long ago. The place we’d been abandoned, before being sent to family. Before Betty had taken us in, with her kind face and open arms.

He hadn’t believed me.

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Synopsis

When Lucy MacLean starts studying in the town her father went missing in, so many years ago, she does so with a mission - to find answers. Why did he leave her and her brother? Was he a man struggling with the mental load of raising two children after the loss of his wife, or was there something more?

When she’s sent to do a profile on a nocturnal, elusive Archivist, however, she finds more than she ever could have imagined. Why had so many people gone missing, all around the same time? Who was this Moldaver figure, their name scrawled in the corner of so many ancient newspapers, and why does Professor Cooper - frustrating, arrogant, handsome - insult the authors of the classics like he knew them, over a hundred years ago?

- a supernatural, dark academia, university AU-

[bughead-in-the-comics]

From Vicious Cycle, Archie’s Pal Jughead #48 (1993).

[stargazinglesbian]

imagine youre betty cooper. after seven years you some how ended up back in your home town. your sister is missing, and probably dead, and when you mention it to your childhood friend turned boyfriend turned exboyfriend turned coworker he expresses his sincere sorrow for your plight, and offers to help out. "i know someone who lives out that way!" and so you go with him, and sure the guy has these weird statues in his yard and its kind of creepy but thats fine. you talk, he seems nice enough, but then you ask about your sister and he's all like "oh yeah, the mothmen took her!" and you're like "wait what are you talking about, mothmen-?" but jughead, your exboyfriend jughead jones, is just like "ok tell me more what did the mothmen do this time?" as though the mothmen are a pillar of your local community. then they start talking about antimatter and spaceships and teleportation and abduction and you're not even involved in the conversation anymore. +bonus your sister is still missing and dead