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Fainting

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Fangs Fogarty x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 3747

Warnings: Bulimia, Self-harm, Starvation

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

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

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

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

“I will, love you!” He said. 

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

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

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

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

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

*Fangs POV* 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What? How skinny?” She asked. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes…” I whispered. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Fangs! Is she awake?” Toni answered. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m sorry…” Y/N said quietly again. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m so-” 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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For this ask game

https://www.tumblr.com/statticscribbles/730907073415675905

Number 3 with Sweet Pea x Fangs x Toni x Reader, please?

3. Who cooks? Who cleans up? Who is banned from the kitchen?

Toni refuses to help, you're not sure why. Sweet Pea and Fangs never push it, they never scold her or whine and complain when the second they mention starting dinner she curls on the couch and gives them a thumbs up.

You manage to at least corner her in the kitchen and you understand why as you see the panic set in, as her arms go stiff and she lets you lead her around to the bar stools you all share.

"Sorry I didn't realize." You shuffle awkwardly as Toni starts talking about her parents, and how cooking usually meant some part of her getting bruised or burned when she could reach the stove properly since she was ten years old.

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Fangs always cleans up, you've given up trying to force him to sit down. You know where that leads, to him getting so frustrated he snaps and scolds you as if you're his sick mother, how if you wont sit still for the cooking the least he can do is clean up. Every one of you had gone quiet after the first time he'd snapped. Sweet Pea had tried to make the joke about leaving more fo a mess, and Fangs had just nodded along before crawling into the cuddle pile you all had made after dinner was done.

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Sweet Pea is banned from the kitchen, not because he's a disaster, but because he puts any other meal that you, Toni or Fangs make to shame. You're not sure where he learned to cook so well, and he makes a little joke of it, answering differently everytime. Fangs and Toni have a running tally of how many times he reuses the same answer; you all have one for the most ridiculous answer; which so far is that Hot Dog the second taught him how to grill as he went to culinary school.

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[yourjughead]

Red Car pt. 2

Requests open.

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Sweet Pea POV.

I stood watching the red car fade away, just like I had so many months ago.

"Sweet Pea you need to learn to control yourself"

"I know I do" I looked from the shadow down to the ground again as Josie came down the steps to my side. A moment ago I was ready to ask her to be my girlfriend.... Again .... For the like 10th time..... What happened to me? Was Fangs right? Was I losing myself to fit her?

"I can't have any bad press if I'm to become even more of a star, I don't need them focusing on the guy I'm seeing, how cliche" I slightly scoffed at her comment. She can't call us what we are, like yn and I couldn't call us what we were. That felt different. That was a relationship without labels, this is labels without a relationship. I'm Josie's hobby, her toy, her busywork.

"Josie why can't we be seen publicly together?"

"Sweet Pea, you know why, I'm building a brand"

"So I don't fit that brand?" I almost whispered before turning to face her full on. I don't fit that brand, I was never supposed to fit that brand. I was supposed to have a great senior year, be myself, find who I was without yn and instead I slotted into someone elses life when all along I just wanted to get through this year to slot into yns life. I belonged there. She would make room for me.

"Sweet Pea, we're having fun, why is it always so serious with you" she reached for my hand but I pulled it away from her.

"Ive had enough, find someone else to be your groupie" I turned back away before she could answer. I just wanted to see yn and Fangs. Make sure everyone's okay. I can't believe she's home. I gotta get to Fang's trailer.

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3rd Person

Fangs laid across the sofa of his trailer, an ice pack held to his forehead by you. You gave a kind smile to the Serpent as he slowly fluttered his eyes open. Groaning, he attempted to put a bruising hand to the back of his head where fresh several stitches slotted together perfectly. You calmly moved his hand back to his side while shushing him gently, his eyes falling closed again. Toni sat across from you watching you carefully.

"We missed you YN, a lot of crazy things have been happening around here"

"I can only imagine" you gave a small laugh to her as she cracked a beer open and passed it to your hand. You hadn't drank since you left Riverdale, needing to stay focused in the intense environment of University but less than one hour in the more intense environment of Riverdale had sent you craving the cold bottle.

"Try to stay awake now Fangs, here hold this to your head if you can" you guided his hand to ice pack, his eyes fighting to stay open.

"Your bedside manner has improved YN" the three of you laughed at this before you moved to put the medic pack back in the kitchen. You decided to leave the things from the kit in your car in it, knowing the Serpents would need it more often than you. As you looked for a place to tuck the kit into, Sweet Pea almost crashed through the door, Fangs flinching to the sound.

"Fangs! Oh my god! I'm gonna fucking kill those hockey heads!" He sat at his friends side, Fangs unable to hide his smile, you watched grinning from the kitchen, Sweet Pea not noticing you there.

"It's okay SP, YN fixed me up, I'm hoping I get a gnarly scar"

"I suppose she ran off again" Toni and Fangs slightly tensed at this remark.

"No SP, right here" his turn to jump at the new noise. He stood up almost untrusting of his feet as you moved into the sitting area again.

"Come on Fangs, I'll help you into bed"

"I knew this was just a plot to get me into bed with you Toni" he laughed, allowing Toni to pull him up to his feet and support him as they walked into his room.

"No need, I was just going, talk to you guys tomorrow, rest up Fangs" you gave a small wave before exiting the trailer to your car again. Silence filled the trailer, Fangs and Toni looked directly at Sweet Pea while he stared at the door. He finally sighed before following you, the two remaining serpents grinning.

You tried to get the red car to turn over, it struggling with the task. Sweet Pea pulled the door open and slid in next to you, a place he hadn't been in months.

"So.... I hear you're dating a rockstar now" you broke the silence, starting to give up on trying to get the car to start.

"I was yeah...well I was seeing her is the way I'm sure she'd prefer I say it but she probably actually would prefer I don't say anything at all about it" Sweet Pea threw his head against the headrest.

"Yikes"

"Yeah, yikes... I guess some things never change, can't quite get out of the secret relationship stage, if that's even a normal stage to be in" he trailed off, silence returning. You moved to start the car again trying to break up some of the silence. Sweet smiled at you before rolling his eyes, leaning over you and twisting the keys until the engine finally gave in and turned over.

"I waited for you to come home at Christmas" he moved away again from you but kept his eyes on yours.

"I just couldn't be around you and Josie, Fangs told me about her"

"Yeah he wasnt too keen on her"

"Were you?" The question Sweet Pea asked himself almost every time after being around Josie. He shook his head.

"I wish I went with you YN, I really wish I went with you"

"I wish you did too"

"Nothing stopping me now" you met his eyes before he leaned across again to meet your mouth. Memories of Summer months past where all you had was one another flooded your mind. The sound of banging glass broke the two of you apart and you looked out the windscreen to see your two serpent friends smiling wildly giving you the thumbs up and cheering from behind the net curtains. Sweet Pea rubbed a hand down his face laughing to himself as you chuckled alongside him.

"Yanno this was his plan all along YN?"

"Yeah it wouldnt surprise me if he took that chair to the back of the head to be a team player" you smiled before it fading away at the memory of what brought you two back together.

"C'mon SP, we have to go pay a visit to someone"

"I'll go anywhere with you" he cupped his hand over yours as it moved the gearstick into action, the red car going willingly.

[jimalim]

Imagine being Fangs, the first one to arrive at the afterlife diner and waiting for company (but also hoping it's not soon cause he wants his friends live long happy lives) and the first person to join him is fucking Julian 😅

[themultifandomgal]

Fangs Fogarty

2 Lines- YN finds out she’s pregnant and is worried to tell Fangs, her boyfriend.

Riot Night Pt1, Pt2, Pt3- YN and Fangs have to deal with riot night and the aftermath.

A New School- YN and Fangs arrive at Riverdale High from Southside high.

[ao3feed--bughead]

Imagine Me Gone

by Loveandcoffeeandothersimplicities

Betty Cooper only knew rules, rules, and more rules under the harsh and critical eye of Alice Cooper. What happens when a strange man shows up at her house, with an even stranger story, claiming to be her twin? What lies has Alice been telling? What secrets does Betty unearth for herself? And what does one beanie-clad soulmate have to do with this all? AU Soulmates.

Words: 543, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Riverdale (TV 2017)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Betty Cooper, Jughead Jones, Penny Peabody, Sweet Pea (Riverdale), Alice Cooper (Archie Comics), Chic Cooper (Archie Comics), Polly Cooper, Archie Andrews, Veronica Lodge, Fangs Fogarty, Toni Topaz, Kevin Keller, Cheryl Blossom, Joaquin DeSantos

Relationships: Betty Cooper/Jughead Jones

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61188181

[carni-val]

Main Masterlist

Riverdale

Charlie Hunnam Characters

Benny Miller

Steven Grant

Carmen Berzatto

[amazingphanisnotonfire-imagines]

Fangs//all i need is six

Request: Can you do a one-shot where the Northsider River Vixen reader is dating Fangs and she is playing Katherine Howard in the school’s production of the musical Six? I haven’t seen anything on the Internet saying a high school can’t do that musical. Veronica is playing Catherine of Aragon. Betty is playing Jane Seymour. Cheryl is playing Anne Boleyn. Kevin is directing the musical. Toni is in charge of choreography.

hey! i’m so excited to post this! i honestly loved writing this, like i just thought it was a great idea! and who doesn’t love six! anyway, as usual the song lyrics/lines are in italics! enjoy!!!! also, trigger warning: katherine howard’s song has hints to being abused as a child, so please don’t read if that upsets you.

“I’m so excited, are you excited? I’m so fucking excited!!” Fangs practically vibrates in his seat as he cranes his neck to look at the dark stage. Sweet Pea shifts uncomfortably in the seat beside him, and throws an awkward smile over his shoulder at the people sat behind them. 

“I couldn’t at all tell.” He deadpans and flicks through the fake playbills Kevin had made for the show. He had to make sure he went all out for their final musical, and so he somehow managed to persuade Mr Honey into not only allowing the budget to be widely expanded for proper costumes and props, he also managed to get playbills and hire a few of the juniors to dress up like vendors and go around during half time. 

“Shut up.” He replies, the smile on his face not once faltering, despite the annoyance he’s feeling towards his friend. “Y/n’s gonna be great! I’ve seen her rehearse and she’s amazing.” 

“I know.” Sweet Pea sighs, not looking up from the paper and Fangs rolls his eyes at him when he notices he’s not even reading it anymore, he’s just flicking back and forth between the pages. “That’s the eighteenth time you’ve told me today.” 

“Well, it’s true, and quite frankly, I think I should say it more, or at least until you start to show more enthusiasm, your two best friends are in this, or are you forgetting that.” 

“You wouldn’t let me.” He says sweetly, his voice dripping with sarcasm and Fangs elbows him in the chest. He’s about to argue with him, when the lights lower and you follow the rest of your friends on stage. 

You sneak a quick glance at Toni, who smiles brightly at you, and you feel her hand squeeze your fingers for a brief second before she drops them. 

The stage goes dark and the opening of Ex-Wives begins and you feel a chill go down your spine. “Divorced.” Veronica begins and you and Betty share an excited smile, despite not being able to see each other. “Beheaded.” Cheryl continues and it makes Betty jump a little from the volume. “Died.” Betty says, her tone a lot sadder than the other two. The three of them drop the arms by their sides to the drum beats and bright light illuminates that half of the stage. 

The cheering behind you is louder than you ever could have expected and part of you suspects that Kevin may have hired a few people to cheer in order for it to sound as much like an actual broadway show as possible. Either that, or Fangs has managed to sneak in the entirety of the serpents just to cheer for you and Toni. 

“Divorced.” Josie begins the rhyme again and you feel your heartbeat in your cheeks as it gets closer to your time. Imagine how you would feel if you were actually being beheaded. “Beheaded.” You say and Fangs whistles behind you making you chuckle. “Survived.” Toni finishes and the lights flash on each of you as you drop your arms. 

“And tonight, we are...” Veronica says and walks across the stage, she looks behind her at the five of you, and winks as you get into position.

“Live!” You all sing and the clapping and cheering increases. You catch a glimpse of Fangs in the front row, grinning proudly up at you while Sweet Pea and Jughead roll their eyes at him. 

“Listen up, let me tell you a story.” Veronica starts and you can’t help but feel like a real pop star like this. With your microphones and real costumes, it really does feel more like a concert than a school musical and while the others sing their lines, you remind yourself to get something special for Kevin for pulling all of this off. 

“A story that you think you've heard before.” Cheryl sings and stamps her foot. 

“We know you know our names and our fame and our faces.” Betty adds and looks out into the audience.

“Know all about the glories and the disgraces.” Josie sings and you follow straight after, making sure to give it your all. “I'm done 'cause all this time. I've been just one word in a stupid rhyme.” “So I picked up a pen and a microphone.” Toni sings and you all exchange glances before singing together. “History's about to get overthrown.”

“Divorced. Beheaded. Died. Divorced. Beheaded. Survived!” 

“But just for you tonight.” You sing and walk in two circles around each other. You remember trying to do this in rehearsal and it always ended in Betty going the wrong way and bumping into Cheryl and you and Toni walking into each other, so when it goes without a hitch, you can actually feel Kevin’s sigh of relief despite being backstage. “We're divorced, beheaded live!” The six of you get lower and then quickly stand, holding your mircrophones with both hands. 

“Welcome to the show, to the historemix.” You all sing and swing your hips in unison. “Switching up the flow as we add the prefix.” You repeat the movement and send a wink to Fangs who looks away bashfully. “Everybody knows that we used to be six wives.” You bounce your leg in time with the music, and then swing your hips in the same direction on each beat. “Raising up the roof till we hit the ceiling. Get ready for the truth...” You pull apart and sing the next line. That we'll be revealing.” Before standing up straight again. “Everybody knows that we used to be six wives.” Your whole body sways this time before the six of you break apart and form a line. “But now we're ex-wives!” The beat drops and you jump around the stage, the audience applauding loudly “Divorced.” The five of you sing quietly and let Veronica sing her verse. She stands right at the front of the stage and all eyes are on her, well except for Fangs of course, he’s still looking at you and watching with such pride as you do your back up dancing.  “My name is Catherine of Aragon. Was married twenty-four years, I'm a paragon.” You raise your arms slowly and wave your hands like royalty. “Of royalty, my loyalty is to the Vatican.” You swing your arms and then make a crown, and try your hardest not to laugh at Betty’s weird looking crown. “So if you try to dump me, you won't try that again.” Veronica finishes her verse rather threateningly and with a sickly sweet smile before the stage goes dark for a brief second and Cheryl takes her place. 

“Beheaded.”

“I'm that Boleyn girl. And I'm up next, see...” You all take tiny steps in time with the beat until your facing different directions. “I broke England from the Church. Yeah, I'm that sexy.” She winks and the five of you stifle laughs. “Why did I lose my head?.” She asks and you drop your heads to the side. “Well my sleeves may be green. But my lipstick's red.” Her voice lowers and she blows a kiss into the crowd before moving with the rest of you. 

“Died.”

“Jane Seymour, the only one he truly loved.” Betty’s chorus is much slower and the six of you sway side to side, clicking your fingers in time with the beat while she sings the opening line.  “Rude.” You all say and send her an annoyed glare causing the audience to laugh.  She shrugs and sends a sarcastic smile at you before continuing. “When my son was newly born, I died. But I'm not what I seem, or am I? Stick around and you'll suddenly see more.” She grins before moving away and letting Josie get into position.

“Divorced.” 

“Ich bin Anna of Cleves.” Josie says and the five of you turn quickly to her. “Ja.” You say and then look away again. “When he saw my portrait he was like—Jaa” You interrupt and throw your arms up in the air. She looks between the five of you offended before continuing. “But I didn't look as good as I did in my pic Funny how we all discuss that. But never Henry's little— “Prick up your ears, I'm the Katherine.” You cut her off with the start of your verse and you can feel Fangs grinning at you, to be honest you also want to grin. This has got to be by far you’re favourite bit. “Who lost her head.” “Beheaded.”  “For my promiscuity outside of wed. Lock up your husbands, lock up your sons. K. Howard is here and the fun's begun.” You grin and wink at Fangs again making him shift uncomfortably. Sweet Pea rolls his eyes at him and Jughead just shakes his head making you giggle a little as you move to let Toni sing her part.

“Survived.”

Five down, I'm the final wife.” The music slows and the five of you face Toni instead of the crowd. “I saw him to the end of his life.” She says and you place your hands on your hips and turn to face the audience. “I'm the survivor, Catherine Parr.” You all throw your fists in the air. “I bet you wanna know how I got this far.”

“Well tonight we’ll let you know how we got this far!” You shout and jump up and down. 

“Everybody knows that we used to be six wives. Get your hands up, get this party buzzing. You want a queen bee? Well there's half a dozen. Everybody knows that we used to be six wives. But now we're ex-wives.” The song finishes and you end on your final poses, all of you with your fists in the air and the room erupts into applause. 

Fangs drags Sweet Pea and Jughead to their feet and you roll your eyes at your boyfriend, despite the smile that’s playing on your lips. 

“This, this is how I want to feel every single day.” Toni whispers in your ear and you look at her, her eyes shining against the bright lights and the widest smile you have ever seen. 

---

While you and the rest of the queens sing probably the most dramatic opening for a song, Cheryl sits behind you and texts you stupid things for you to laugh at after the show. You all know that there’ll be at least one picture of one of you and you’re both dreading and excited to see it. 

As the five of you part to show Cheryl, the room goes silent, everyone waiting with bated breath to see what happens, and then Cheryl lets out the most obnoxious laugh, causing everyone else to join in. 

She looks up in surprise and smiles at everyone before apologising and spreading her arms signalling for the music to start. 

Apart from your own song, Cheryl’s is your favourite, and it’s actually the part you’d auditioned for. Just the sheer amount of confidence that the songs exudes is amazing and as soon as you heard Cheryl sing it for the first time in rehearsals, it was like it was made for her. 

The song starts and she holds a finger out to the audience before taking a selfie and standing up. 

“Grew up in the French court. Oui oui, bonjour.” She sings as she walks down the stage, the confident smile never leaving her face and you think that if Cheryl got to do this every day of her life, she would never, ever be sad. She just looks so at home. “Life was a chore, so-”

“She set sail.” The rest of you sing and you walk behind her.  

“1522, came straight to the UK.” She sings and walks to the other side of the stage, stopping in front of Archie and looking him up and down before continuing. “All the British dudes lame.”

“Epic fail. Ooh-ooh.”

“I wanna dance and sing.” She smiles and shimmies in time with the music. 

“Politics.” You all say and look at each other bored. 

“Not my thing.” She continues to sway and click her fingers in time with the beat, smiling at everyone she can see. 

“Ooh-ooh.”

“But then I met the king and soon my daddy said "You should try and get ahead!" She winks and spins on her heel before running to the other side of the stage. “He wanted me, hah, obviously.” She says, her eyes widening as she runs her hand down her body and the five of you have to stop yourself from laughing along with the audience. “Kept messaging me like every day.” She points at Reggie and he whoops in reply. “Couldn't be better then he sent me a letter. And who am I kidding, I was prête à manger.” She over exaggerates the last part and runs her hand up her body, sending a wink to Mad Dog who rolls his eyes at her. 

“Ooh-ooh.”

“Sent a reply.” 

“Ooh-ooh.” You sing in a teasing tone and she rolls her eyes. 

“Just saying hi.” She waves you off and you send her a look. 

“Ooh-ooh.” 

“You’re a nice guy. I'll think about it maybe.” She starts sweetly but then practically shouts the last part. “XO baby” 

“Uh-oh.” 

“Here we go.” She huffs and walks back down the stairs. 

“You sent him kisses?” You all ask shocked and she waves you off again. 

“I didn't know I would move in with his missus.” She defends and you all share a look. 

“What?” 

“Get a life!” She dismisses. 

“You were living with his wife?” 

“Like, what was I meant to do?” She asks the audience and you all turn to face the audience, the music suddenly changing in tempo. 

“Sorry, not sorry ’bout what I said. I'm just trying to have some fun.” She sings and you bop from side to side. “Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head. I didn't mean to hurt anyone.” The six of you shuffle in sync while bouncing slightly. “LOL.” You stop and place your hands on your hips while tilting your head to the side. “Say 'Oh, well!'” You shrug. “Or go to hell!” You cross your arms and Cheryl smiles even bigger as she sings that bit, making sure to look at Mr Honey during that bit. “I’m sorry, not sorry ’bout what I said.” You kick your leg across the other and then back while moving your head in time to the music, before stopping abruptly and leaning forward. “Don't lose your head.” You swipe your hand over your neck, before following Cheryl and starting to dance. 

“Three in the bed, and the little one said. "If you wanna be wed make up your mind!" Her or me, chum. Don’t wanna be some girl in a threesome. Are you blind?” She motions to herself while Veronica stares at her offended. 

“Ooh-ooh.” 

“Don't be bitter.” She turns to face Veronica and the two of them have a silent staring contest 

“Ooh-ooh.”

“’Cause I'm fitter.” She adds, faking sympathy and Veronica’s eyes widen as she turns to face the audience. 

“Ooh-ooh.”

“Why hasn’t it hit her?” She asks the crowd before looking back at Veronica and patting her shoulder. “He doesn't wanna bang you. Somebody hang you.” She sings and her eyes widen as Veronica spins on her heel and throws her hands up. 

“Uh-oh.” 

“Here we go.” She deadpans and stares straight ahead. 

“Your comment went viral.” 

“I didn't really mean it. But rumours spiral.” She says, trying to play it off a joke but you all shake your head at her and she smiles awkwardly. 

“Wow Anne, way to make the country hate you!”

“Mate, what was I meant to do?” She asks and you run across the stage again. “Sorry, not sorry about what I said. I'm just trying to have some fun.” You repeat the steps from earlier and you can hear Betty and Toni giggling quietly beside you. “Don't worry, don't worry. Don't lose your head. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. LOL. Say 'Oh, well!'” You throw up a peace sign. “Or go to hell!” You all point to the floor and frown. “I'm sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said, don't lose your head.” 

The beat changes and you all start clapping as Cheryl runs in the opposite direction. She stands in front of Sweet Pea and Fangs, sending them a small wave before starting to sing again. 

“Tried to elope, but the Pope said 'Nope!' Our only hope was-

“Henry.” You sing and she looks at the audience with a pout. 

“He got a promotion, caused a commotion. Set in motion the-”

“C of E.” You sing and mimic praying. “The rules.” 

“Were so outdated. Us two wanted to get X-rated.” She shouts and rolls her hips causing a few parents to gasp. 

“Soon. Excommunicated.”

“Everybody chill. It's totes God's will.” She shrugs and winks at the audience before spinning around and pretending to walk down the aisle as wedding bells chime and the five of your fawn over her. 

She stops at the end and pretends to throw a bouquet which the five of you fight over and eventually Betty ‘wins’. 

“Let me tell you how it went down.” She sings and the beat changes. “Henry's out every night on the town, just sleeping around like.”

"What the hell?"

“If that's how it's gonna be. Maybe I'll flirt with a guy or three, just to make him jell.” She sings making you all gasp. “Henry finds out and he goes mental He screams and shouts like, so judgemental! You damn witch! Mate, just shut up! I wouldn't be such a b...if you could get it-

“Uh-oh.” 

“Here we go.” She panics and her eyes widen. 

“Is that what you said?” You ask and move closer to her, concerned looks on your faces. 

“And now he's going 'round like, ‘Off with her head!’"

“No!”

“Yeah, I'm pretty sure he means it.” 

“Seems it.”

“What was I meant to do?” She asks you and you shrug, before she runs off towards Betty. 

“What was she meant to do?”

“Like, what was I meant to do?” She asks Betty who just looks at her sympathetically. 

“What was she meant to do?”

“Oh my God, guys. Seriously, what am I meant to do because he actually wants to chop my head off.” She screams and you all freeze. “Please, I’m scared.”

“Sorry, not sorry about what I said.” She jumps up and down and you all join, pulling stupid faces at each other. “I'm just trying to have some fun. Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head. I didn't mean to hurt anyone. LOL. Say 'Oh, well!' Or go to hell!”

“Just go to hell!” You all shout at the audience and stand behind Cheryl. 

“Sorry, not sorry about what I said.” 

“Sorry, not sorry about what she said.”  “Sorry, not sorry about what I said.” She riffs the last part and you all stare at her amazed, before finally she finishes abruptly and the lights go out, leaving just her in a spotlight. “Don't lose your head.” You squeeze her hand and she returns it, while trying to hide just how happy she is, but as soon as the spotlight fades, she squeals and jumps up and down while giving Toni a quick hug. 

---

Betty finishes her speech, and you all stare at her in awe while the music starts. She looks so sincere while delivering her lines and you find yourself smiling at her when she places a hand over he heart just as the music starts. 

The only sound that can be heard is the beginning notes of the piano, everybody else is silent, nobody daring to make a sound. And as the lights go out on all of you, just leaving Betty in a single spotlight, you use the darkness to your advantage and sneak a glance at Jughead who looks utterly enamoured with her. 

“You've got a good heart. But I know it changes. A restless tide, untameable.” She smiles as she sings, and it makes the rest of you smile. It’s a nice break from all of the loud and jumpy about songs, it gives you time to breathe and truly enjoy the show the way the audience is. “You came my way. And I knew a storm could come too. You'd lift me high, or let me fall.”  She takes a deep breath and her smile falters before singing the next lines, but still she tries to look hopeful and in love and you watch as she steals a glance at Jughead who smiles back at her. “But I took your hand. Promised I'd withstand. Any blaze you blew my way. 'Cause something inside, it solidified. She places a hand on her stomach and steadies her breathing. “And I knew I'd always stay.”

“You can build me up. You can tear me down. You can try but I'm unbreakable. You can do your best, but I'll stand the test. You'll find that I'm unshakeable. When the fire's burnt. When the wind has blown. When the water's dried. You'll still find stone.” Her fist clenches by her side before she finishes the chorus and the room starts to clap and cheer. “My heart of stone.”

“You say we're perfect. A perfect family.” She forces a laugh, but her expression is bitter as she looks right out into the crowd. “You hold us close for the world to see. And when I say you're the only one I've ever loved. I mean those words truthfully “But I know.” Her voice wavers and now she looks scared. “Without my son, your love could disappear. And no, it isn't fair. But I don't care.” She sings louder, more defiant than the previously and you have to stop yourself from cheering for her. “‘Cause my love will still be here.” “You can build me up. You can tear me down. You can try but I'm unbreakable. You can do your best. But I'll stand the test. You'll find that I'm unshakeable. When the fire's burnt. When the wind has blown. When the water's dried. You'll still find stone.” She swallows thickly before forcing the next sentence out. “My heart of stone.”

“Soon I'll have to go.” She nods quickly, trying to force the tears from her eyes and hide the sadness from her voice. “I'll never see him grow. But I hope my son will know. He'll never be alone!” Her voice is strong and powerful and full of determination. “'Cause like a river runs dry. And leaves its scars behind. I'll be by your side.'Cause my love is set in stone.” She cries at the end and looks behind her at the five of you who all look at her sadly.  “You can build me up. You can tear me down. You can try but I'm unbreakable (I'm unbreakable). You can do your best. But I'll stand the test (Ooh!). You'll find that I'm unshakeable. The fire's burnt (The fire's burnt). The wind has blown (The wind has blown). The water's dried (The water's dried).” All six of you sing together and it makes you feel something you’ve never felt before. But it leaves a warm feeling in your stomach and it makes your head hurt with how happy you feel. 

“You'll still find stone. My heart of stone.” 

“You can build me up. You can tear me down (Can't break me, can't break me). You can try but I'm unbreakable (Stone). You can do your best. But I'll stand the test (Can't break me, can't break me). You'll find that I'm unshakeable (Stone). The fire's burnt. The wind has blown (Can't break me). The water's dried.” You all sing together, your voices harmonising together perfectly, but Betty’s stands out, her voice is powerful against that back drop of yours and you all smile as you finish and let Betty sing her heart out.

“You'll still find stone. My heart of stone.”

---

Okay, deep breath. You’ve said all your lines, people have laughed in the right places and everything has gone without a hitch. Nobody has dropped their microphones or tore their costumes. 

All you need to do is get through this song. It’ll be fine. You’ve practiced it more times than you’ve seen Fangs, you know the choreography inside out and backwards and you can sing the lyrics in your sleep, you actually have a few times much to Fangs’ concern.

But you’re still nervous, and a little sad. Because this is it, it’s something that’s been creeping up on your for months, and now waiting for the song to begin, it finally hits you. This is the last time until graduation that you’ll be on stage with these people, your friends, the people you’ve known since you were a child. 

They’ve been with you through everything, through all the happy times, all the heartbreak and the terror when you’ve feared for your lives. You’ve protected and hated each other. And in a few weeks, you’ll all be going off and starting a new chapter of your lives, with no set date on when you’ll all be together again. 

You feel like crying, despite the song not even starting yet, but then you make eye contact with Fangs, and he’s staring at you with so much love, like you created every piece of this musical and he’s watching you like you’re the only one on stage. And then you glance at Sweet Pea, Jughead, Reggie, Archie, and they’re all watching you with proud smiles on their faces. 

You can feel the girls looking at you, smile on their faces as they radiate love and warmth, and for a while, the fear just slips away. You remind yourself where you are right now, and right now, you’ve got a story to tell.

“All you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby.” The girls sing along to the peppy song and you walk in the opposite direction to them, making eye contact with one of the seniors in the front row. 

“I think we can all agree I'm the ten amongst these threes.” You motion to your friends behind you and you can feel them all rolling their eyes. A few people, mainly boys, cheer and whistle and out of the corner of your eye, you notice Sweet Pea gripping Fangs’ arm. 

“All you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby.” 

“And ever since I was a child, I'd make the boys go wild!” You sing, your voice happy, despite the sad undertones of the words. 

When you first heard the song, you thought it was quite an upbeat catchy tune, but the more you listened to it, the more you thought that maybe Katherine’s song and backstory was the saddest out of all of the queens. 

“All you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby.” 

“Take my first music teacher, Henry Manox. I was young, it's true.” You shrug and throw a look over your shoulder. “But even then, I knew. The only thing you wanna do is... mwah.” 

“Broad, dark, sexy Manox.” Your voice lowers in tone and you join in with the girls dancing. “Taught me all about dynamics. He was twenty-three. And I was thirteen, going on thirty.” You sing and the rest of the queens gasp. “We spent hours strumming the lute. Striking the chords and blowing the flute. He plucked my strings all the way to G. Went from major to minor, C to D!” 

“Tell me what you need.” You strut across the stage, followed closely by the others. “What you want, you don't need to plead. 'Cause I feel the chemistry. Like I get you and you get me.” You point and a sweet, loving smile pulls at your lips. 

“And maybe this is it.” You sing hopefully. “He just cares so much, it feels legit. We have a connection. I think this guy is different.” You feel hands squeezing your shoulder, but as quickly as they were there, they’re gone and your hips sway in time to the music. “'Cause, all you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby. Is touch me, love me, can't get enough, see. All you wanna do, all you wanna do, baby. Is please me, squeeze me, birds and the bees me.” You can feel yourself cringe internally when you sing that bit, but power through it and look out at the crowd, making sure to not make eye contact with anyone. “Run your fingers through my hair.” You twirl a strand of your ponytail around your finger before flicking it over your shoulder. “Tell me I'm the fairest of the fair. Playtime's over, the only thing you wanna do is...mwah.” 

The music fades a little and you go back to speaking, trying your hardest to convey the sadness that she must have felt. 

“But then there was another guy: Francis. And at the time I was living at my step-grandma’s house and he was working for her, working so hard.” You roll out the hard bit and wink. “So, then he asked me to be his little piece of ass-istant.” You grin at the end earning a laugh from the audience. 

“Serious, stern and slow. Gets what he wants and he won't take no. Passion in all that he touches. The sexy secretary to the dowager duchess. Helped him in his office, had a duty to fulfill. He even let me use his favourite quill, spilled ink all over the parchment. My wrist was so tired.” You smirk and move your wrist around before gripping the microphone. “Still, I came back the next day as he required. You see, I'm all you need. All you want, you don't need to plead. 'Cause I feel the chemistry. Like I get you and you get me.” You smile, hopefully again and bob up and down in time with the music. 

“And I know this is it.” You nod, so sure of yourself as you sing your heart out. You can feel everyone’s eyes on you, all of them following along with each word, some of them just realising what you’re singing about and giving you sympathetic looks, while others, including Fangs knew right from the beginning. 

Mainly because as soon as you realised Katherine’s backstory, you did your own research and gave him a history lesson. 

You must be doing something right, if they’re looking at you like you’re actually Katherine Howard. 

“He just cares so much, this one's legit.” You say, but it’s more like you’re trying to convince yourself as your voice wobbles a little. “We have a real connection. I'm sure this time is different.” You nod, now telling yourself and the audience that this one is right. 

“'Cause, all you wanna do, all you wanna do, baby.” You run your hands down your body, but it just feels forced this time, like you’re doing it out of habit and when you glance over at Kevin he gives you a thumbs up and a bright smile because this is exactly what you’d been working on in rehearsal. “Is touch me, love me, can't get enough.” You throw yourself from side to side. “See, All you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby. Is please me, squeeze me, birds and the bees me.You can't wait a second more, to get my corset on the floor.” You sing the last part angrily and then stamp your foot and let the girls take the next bit. 

“Playtime's over.” 

“The only thing you wanna do is... mwah.” You sing unenthusiastically and roll your eyes. 

“Yeah, that didn't work out.” You pull a face and start pacing across the stage. “It turns out some guys just employ women to get them into their private chambers. It was a different time back then. So I decided to have a break from boys just to focus on my career and my dad got me this amazing work place in the the court and you'll never guess who I met!”

“Tall, large, Henry VIII.” You sing, your eyes wide with glee as you copy the other girls slow movements. “Supreme head of the Church of England.” You pause for a second and act like you’re waiting for applause from the audience, but when you get nothing you wave them off causing them to laugh. “Globally revered. Although you wouldn't know it from the look of that beard.” You tease and shake your butt a little bit. “Made me a lady-in-waiting, hurled me and my family up in the world.” You walk sideways down the steps and pray you don’t fall down them like you did in your final dress rehearsal. 

When you make it to the bottom a small smile pulls at your lips as you sigh in relief. 

“Gave me duties in court and he swears it's true. That, without me, he doesn't know what he'd do.” You place a hand over your chest and sing soulfully. “You see, I'm all you need. All you want, we both agree. This is the place for me. I'm finally where I'm meant to be.” You sing happily and then the hands grip your shoulders again and you feel yourself shrink under their pressure. 

“Then he starts saying all this stuff.” You throw them off you. “He cares so much, he calls me ‘Love’. He says we have this connection.” The hands come back and you slump as they grip your shoulders. “I guess it's not so different.” 

“Cause, all you wanna do.” You start dancing again but there’s no enthusiasm behind it, your basically just throwing your body around and it looks like you’re just being pulled from side to side by an invisible string. “All you wanna do, baby. Is touch me, love me, can't get enough, see. All you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby. Is seize me, squeeze me, birds and the bees me.” You cry out and the hands come back, gripping you tightly and stopping you from moving. 

You stare out at audience helplessly while you sing the rest of the lyrics desperately.

“There's no time for when or how. 'Cause you've just got to have me now.” 

“Playtime's over.” The girls sing quietly while surrounding you. 

“The only thing you wanna do is... mwah.” You look at the floor while singing the last part and a tear rolls down your cheek. 

“So we got married . . . woo!.” You force enthusiasm and cheer, making the audience laugh. “With Henry, it isn't easy. His temper's short and his friends are sleazy. Except for this one courtier. He's a really nice guy, just so sincere.” Your tone picks up and you look back up at the audience again, a hopeful smile coming back to your face. “The royal life isn't what I planned. But Thomas is there to lend a helping hand. So sweet, makes sure that I'm okay and we hang out loads when the King's away.”

“This guy, finally, is what I want, the friend I need. Just mates, no chemistry. I get him and he gets me. And there's nothing more to it.” The girls try to grab you again but you shrug them off you and try to remain focused. “He just cares so much, he's devoted. He says we have a connection.” You trail off and the girls place their hands on you again. 

“I thought this time was different.” The music speeds up, matching the anger in your tone and the lights flash randomly around you. “Why did I think he'd be different? But it's never, ever different.” You shout and throw their hands off you, but they keep grabbing you and shaking you causing more tears to slip down your cheeks.

“'Cause, all you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby. Is touch me, when will enough be enough, see?” You’re practically screaming by now, completely defeated and you know as soon as the shows over and you go backstage the girls are gonna give you a huge hug to say sorry just in case they actually hurt you. You can also sense that Fangs is upset just watching you, by the way he’s gripping the seat. “All you wanna do. All you wanna do, baby. Is squeeze me, don't care if you don't please me. Bite my lip and pull my hair. As you tell me I'm the fairest of the fair.” You sing and fight back against the girls as they try to grab you. 

“Playtime's over. Playtime's over.” They sing quietly while you sob and stumble a little. 

“Playtime's over. The only thing, the only thing...The only thing you wanna do is... mwah.” You cry while the girls grab you before letting go and leaving you alone to sob. 

The lights go off, just leaving a purple spotlight over you and the crowd goes wild as you cry. Fangs, Sweet Pea and Jughead are standing and clapping, all three of them making as much noise as they can and even the rest of the queens are clapping from the side. 

You look at Fangs, and watch him wipe his own eyes before looking back at you and grinning proudly, and it feels like your chest is about to burst open due to all the emotions swirling around in it, but the one thats stands out the most is love, and that’s all you need. 

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“Fangs.” Josie says politely as she readjusts the bag on her shoulder. Fangs smiles awkwardly at her and scratches the back of his head while he stands up straighter. “Is there a reason you’re hanging around the girls changing rooms or is it just something you do in your spare time.” 

“I-” He starts, his voice breaking and Josie lets out a loud laugh. 

“I’m kidding.” She places a warm hand on his shoulder and he lets out a sigh of relief. “She’s the last one in there...like always. But she shouldn’t be too long.” She adds and he nods gratefully. 

“Thank you, you were great up there.” He replies and pulls a flower from the bouquet he’s holding to give to her. She takes it and smiles brightly at the dark haired boy before disappearing down the corridor. 

Fangs watches her go before taking a deep breath and knocking on the door. 

“Come in!” You shout and he smiles at the sound of your voice, not wasting anymore time before quickly pushing the door open. You stop what you’re doing and look at him through the mirror and a soft smile tugs at your lips. He feels his chest tighten at the sigh of you in the dim lighting, your hair half pinned and lids heavy with sleep. 

“You are beautiful.” He says, his voice barely above a whisper and you roll your eyes at him, while continuing to unpin your hair. It falls, framing your face and Fangs automatically reaches out to tuck it behind your ear, despite being on the other side of the room. 

“So, what did you think?” You ask and turn around to face him, he grins and strides towards you, a slight bounce in his step that makes you giggle. 

“I thought you were brilliant.” He says and presses a soft kiss to your lips. He feels himself get lost in it and he has to pull away soon after in order to remind himself to breathe. “And these are for you.” He says and hands you the mixture of purple and pink tulips, wrapped up in a white bow.  You take them from him and trace your fingers over the petals before playing with the bow. 

“I love them.” 

“They’re also missing one because I gave one to Josie on the way out.” He adds and your smile grows. 

“I love you so much.” You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him close and he giggles at the way the flowers tickle the back of his head. 

“I also got you another present.” He says and pulls his other hand from behind back. You pull back a little and inspect the white gift bag in his hand. “Here.” He adds and shakes it at you. 

You look between him and the bag before grinning and grabbing it from him, he laughs at your enthusiasm as you practically tear it open and throw the tissue paper over your shoulder.

He watches you intently, trying to figure out what you’re feeling and when your silent for a few seconds too long he starts to worry that he’s got it wrong and that you don’t like it. 

But then you gasp and tears pool in your eyes and he knows he got it wrong. 

“I can return it if you don’t like it, I just thought it was fitting. It’s not fancy or anything, I got it from the fancy dress shop on Edward Road, but I saw it and it reminded me of you, because well you know, purple and pretty and you shine whenever people see you and you’re technically a queen...I’m sorry.” He rambles and tries to to the bag away from you, but you grip it tightly at look at him. 

“Fangs, I love it.” You laugh through the tears and he smiles shyly. 

“Are you sure.” He asks and you nod while picking it up. 

“I mean yeah. You bought me a crown.” You say and smile at him in disbelief. The purple and silver jewels shine in the low light and you hand it back to Fangs. “Put it on for me?” 

“I mean, sure but I don’t think it’ll suit me.” He jokes making you roll your eyes. 

“Come here.” He says and you duck a little while he places it gently on your head. “Beautiful.” He kisses your cheek and then spins you around so you’re staring at yourself in the mirror. “My queen.” He whispers and heat creeps up your cheeks. “And I promise, I’ll never behead you.” He adds making you snort a laugh. 

“Thanks.” You deadpan. 

“Anytime.” He winks.

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Crossover ship: fangs fogarty and jed tien

● so Riverdale and Mystic Falls are neighboring towns 

● Jed and Fangs met freshman year when the southside high and Salvatore prep basketball teams played against each other 

● Jed very confidently asked Fangs for his number so they could "practice" together 

● they played basketball for about an hour behind Fangs' trailer and ended up making out after Jed tripped and Fangs landed on top of him

● Jed's pack don't understand why he's dating a human and the Serpents don't understand why Fangs is dating a prep school kid

● but they don't really care because they are a super hot couple

● Fangs eventually finds out Jed's secret but that just makes him love Jed even more

● "so you're not like.. scared of me?" 

● "scared of you?? Babe you're a fucking Werewolf! And an alpha to boot, that's so badass!" 

● sometimes when Fangs sneaks in to Jed's dorm at night he accidently leaves his Serpent jacket behind and Jed wears it around school

● Alaric tells him he can't wear anything gang related on school property but Jed continues to wear it anyway because he's so proud of his boyfriend

● Sweet Pea and Toni don't know Jed is a werewolf but they do think he's cool because they think he's the leader of his own crew at Salvatore Prep

● but they do wonder how no one ever sees Jed coming or leaving Fangs' trailer 

● which he does by going wolf to avoid getting dirty looks from the older Serpents 

● once Fangs' invited Jed and his friends to a southside high party

● Fangs and Jed got into a fight with a ghoulie who made a comment about them

● which then led to a huge brawl breaking out between the ghoulies vs serpents and Salvatore kids 

● after that the serpents and Salvatore kids have a mutual respect for each other 

● Josie and Toni help clean up Jed and Fangs after the fight 

● Josie and Toni ship anyone?? 

● Jed is the big spoon

● Fangs always sleeps better in his arms 

● and they have no shame about leaving hickies all over each other's necks 

● them and their now conjoined group of friends have days hanging out at the lake during the summer

● Jed and Fangs play chicken in the lake against Sweet Pea and Rafael

● Josie and Lizzie used magic back at the school kitchen to make enough sandwiches and snacks for everyone 

● Jed got majorly sunburn at the end of the day because he's so stubborn and refused to put sunscreen on when Fangs suggested he apply some 

● "you should probably put some sunscreen on its gonna be pretty sunny today" 

● "I'm an alpha I don't need sunscreen" 

● "alright whatever you say" 

● Fangs then had to put aloe vera on a very grumpy Jed for a week 

● "told you so babe" 

● "don't start with me Fogarty just get the aloe" 

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Sweet Pea/Fangs/Toni/Reader - 🎄 Christmas scene!!!

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“I’m not saying I hate Christmas!!!” Fangs glares at you and Toni who are currently pouting on the couch; watching Sweet Pea who’s just gotten home from work.

“Okay Fangs, and Fangs only what exactly did you say?”

“I said; I can’t believe that we’re having our last Christmas with all of us here.”

“I mean he’s not- Okay don’t kill me with your glares, Jesus Christ.”

“He was making us feel horrible for going back to college!!”

“Well it does suck!!” Sweet Pea glares and Fangs shrugs at him.

Christmas morning is a little more quiet than you’re all used to. You and Toni had managed to keep the present you’d gotten the boys a secret; that you’d transferred to the college they were at and once the next semester started you’d all be in the same class together.

You have no clue what Sweet Pea or Toni have gotten you and you only managed to figure out what Fangs had gotten you because he’d gotten Toni the same thing and accidentaly told you that you’d both love it.

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Forgotten Mail

Sweet Pea X Reader Oneshot

Synopsis: Following the death of his best friend, Sweet Pea finds the emotional toll a lot to bear even a year following Fangs death.

A/N: This is kinda a sad fic, gets a bit fluffy after getting a bit shouty.

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The unmistakable sound of a bottle opener cracking against its latest victim, a bottle of golden liquor. Sweet Pea took a drag of his freshly opened drink and sat in the darkness of home, the tv attempting to illuminate the tin shell. His head could only just be torn from the tv set as you stumbled in the door, groceries in hand, diner uniform begging to be swapped for pjs.

“Hey honey” Sweet Pea replied with a lowly grunt and took another sip, returning his eyes to the screen. You rolled your eyes and then went onto to unpack the groceries before a large manila envelope caught your eye.

“Pea…” you took it in your hands and walked to Sweet Peas side after flicking on a main light

“Mhm” you stepping in front of him in a bid to get his attention only to have him tilt to see around you. You reached down beside him, taking the remote and switched off the buzzing screen.

“Hey!”

“Hey yourself!” you smacked the envelope into his chest and his face immediately dropped.

“Ohhh I was supp-osed to mail this wasn't I?” you huffed loudly before stomping off and slamming your bedroom door. Sweet Pea took a few misguided steps, putting his two hands on the doorframe to steady himself.

“I'm sorry I forgot” the door flew open in front of his face and you found yourself squaring up to the tipsy Serpent.

“You're sorry? YOU’RE SORRY?! THATS MY COLLEGE FEE! I COULD LITERALLY BE THROWN OUT OF COLLEGE BECAUSE YOU FORGOT”

“WELL I DI-DNT MEAN T-O FORGET!” you pulled your face further from his at the smell of liquor tainting his breath. You found yourself slamming the door again.

“YN! Ope-n the door, I forgot, I'll do it tomorr-ow”

“You said that yesterday!” You called from the other side. You curled up at the end of the bed, hugging your knees to your chin.

“YNN, I'll g-o do it no-w” he attempted, turning on his heels and stumbling toward the envelope. You unlatched the door, easily overtaking him and retrieving the envelope first.

“Don't bother. I'll do it myself, I do everything else”

“YN, you know the pa-st year has bee-n hard for me” he glanced to his feet and back again, to find your face softening.

“Sweet Pea. I know it's not been easy. No one has found losing….losing Fangs easy to deal with-” he looked away from you again, unable to cope with the words and your eyes. Sweet Pea reached back for the bottle he had opened only to have you snatch it from him again.

“Hey!”

“Sweet Pea, enough. You've had enough. Fangs wouldn't want you wasting here,a fucking shell of someone who was once great”

“You don't understand” Sweet Pea bit out, his tone taking a completely different turn, his face souring. The past year had been hard on both of you. You had bounced back as much as you could, if only so the both of you could survive. You helped Sweet Pea as best as you could but often you felt you were fighting a losing the battle.

“I understand Sweets” you tried to pull him back to softness, unable to. You could feel your heart almost leap from your chest as he suddenly caught the mud coloured bottle from you and sent it flying into the living room wall behind you.

“NO Y-OU DON-T” you flinched at both his action and his volume. Shock painted across his face at his own actions as pain decorated yours. You turned quickly, clutching the evenlope, reaching for your jacket and heading back towards the door.

“Get help Sweet Pea, I can't do it anymore” for a final time that night you slammed a door between the both of you. Enough was enough, you needed space from it. Sweet Pea threw himself back down on the sofa, cracking open the lid of a new bottle, bringing the opening to his mouth. He sighed into it, looking around the empty trailer, his eyes landing on the shards of glass. He couldn't believe he'd done that, that was so unlike him. He felt he didn't know himself in that moment and was unsure if he could find his way back to who he was again. Unsteady, he rose again from his seat, stalking over to the coat hanger and draping on his leather jacket. He needed a change of scenery, drunkenly lacing on his shoes and heading out in the direction you had just left.

Cool liquid swirled around the soles of his shoes, the puddles finally breaking down the worn walls of torn sneakers. He kept his pace even and eyes on the flooded path ahead as the rain and night encapsulated his entire figure. The fresh water rain whirled into the salty drops falling from his world-weary eyes and were almost immediately swept back away with a battered hand. A chill coarsed down his spine with bitter revenge, the sensation of multiple sets of eyes sank into his back. Sweet Pea let the next 10 minutes happen, too tired from his fight with you to fight off the Ghoulies earning their stripes, he let them tear him down as if only so his outside appearance could attempt to match the raging storm inside.

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Air laboured its way through Sweet Peas lungs as the smell of clean cotton woke him from his heavy sleep. His blurred vision attempted to take in the sterile light of his environment. Every inch of his body screamed at his gentle movement, placing a heavy hand to a swollen right eye.

“oh my god my head” he rasped out, the beeping of various machines competing with the volume of his heart beating.

“Take it easy Sweets” you guided his hand gently back down to his side, holding it in yours to trace small circles around the IV insertion site.

“YN” he breathed quietly out, closing his eyes gently again.

“YN!” Sweet Pea attempted to jolt forward, his aching bones bringing that movement to a swift and painful halt.

“Shhh Sweets it's okay, I'm here for you”

“What happened?” Sweet Pea brought his other hand to hold his throat, the scratching vocal cords burning from his side of the conversation.

“You're in the hospital. Last week….they jumped you…Ghoulies…..I shouldn't have left you alone that night” betraying tears fell from your eyes, landing on the crystal white cotton sheets as you sat on the edge of his bed.

“I threw…I threw something at you YNN” his own tears falling now, only to be brushed away gently by the back of your free hand.

“YN, I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry, I can't believe I did that” Sweet Pea pleaded and began to once again attempt to sit up, only to have you beckon him to stay put.

“It's okay Sweets, this has been a hard year”

“That's not good enough YN, I'm in a bad place. I want to feel like myself again. I want to be better, I'm going to get better” a small saddened smile found its way across your face as you leaned down and kissed his cheek forgivingly. He meant it, he'd try, he'd try to be better and you'd help him.

“Sweet Pea when I got that phone call about what happened you….I really thought you were gone” you fought back the sob, pressure building in your throat.

“YN, I will never leave you….besides I have a letter I have to mail” you gently nudged his chest as his soft laugh. Sweet Pea did get better from there, of course he had his moments but never again a moment like that night. Never again was all hope lost. Never again did he forget to mail your letters

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Imagine the Serpent boys like hanging around at your house because you always have the best snacks. (Specifically Fangs & Sweet Pea)

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If the best way to a person’s heart is through their stomach, you probably have your own little white-picket fence surrounding the home you’ve built in the hearts of most Southside Serpents. Your place was notorious for hosting a revolving door of those boys, who could never be worried of eating you out of house and home, since every time they came to visit, they were met with what had come to be known as the best snacks this side of town.

Possibly, even on the Northside, too, but you haven’t taken a poll on that theory, yet.

"Oh, my god,” the sound of Fangs Fogarty’s near moan around the mouthful of your freshly-baked muffins brings a smile to your lips, “these are amazing---”

“Let me get one,” comes from your side, where you catch the tall form of Sweet Pea advancing upon the tray you were plucking the muffins from. His eyes catch yours as he tacks on, “Please?”

“You better get as many as you like,” is all the permission he needs to take one from the tray, biting into it as you continue, “I made too many for me to eat all myself.” Keeping to yourself the fact that you had made extra just for them, you go to your cabinet to find your Tupperware, “Take some home with you.”

Fangs gasps, “Are you sure? We can take some?”

“You guys know I never let you leave hungry,” you grin over your shoulder, watching Sweet Pea reach for his second muffin. “I’m not about to start now.”

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At the moment it looks like most of you want more Peaky Blinders! Riverdale is coming at a close second. I wonder who will win this poll.

I literally never interact with readers and for that I’m so sorry!

For a while I was super disheartened because I wasn’t getting any interactions on here. That was completely my fault because I somehow made my account invisible. I’ve recently been having a lot more interaction with my posts so thank you everyone who is engaging with my posts.

I want to hear your thoughts. What tv show do you want me to write for again? (I’m still doing one Chicago) or would you like me to start writing for a new fandom.

[wayward-river]

My Sunshine

AN: Have this after being MIA so long sorry again, I promise I’m working on things, this has just been sitting in my drafts and I don’t think it’s going to go anywhere else, this can be a stand alone or go with Revenge. This has no pairing, it is a past Fangs x Reader. 

All mistakes are my own, I do not own GIF that was used. 

Digging through your bag you pulled out the thin blanket, shaking it out and then laying it down on the ground. Settling down you pulled your bag to you pulling out the bottle of whiskey that you had borrowed from the Wyrm. You took a pull from the bottle letting it burn as it slid down your throat. 

“Well baby, it’s been about a year now since you’ve been gone.” You sniffled as your hand ran over the engraving on the tombstone in front of you. Fangs Fogarty. Forever in our hearts. Loving son, brother, and friend. 

You shivered pulling his hoodie closer to you as the wind whistled around you. “I can’t say I’m doing any better. Sweets keeps telling me you wouldn’t want me to visit you so much, that I should move on...but the thing is I can’t do it. I don’t think I’ll ever fully move on from you my love. You took a piece of me.” You sniffled. Your voice cracking as the next sentence left you sobbing. “W..w-why did you go, why did you leave me here? You promised, you promised.” You sobbed as you wrapped your arms around the solid stone in front of you gripping onto it praying to anything to bring him back to you. 

A hand on your shoulder had you jumping. “Go away.” 

“I don’t want to go away.”

You stilled at the voice that spoke. Slowly you let go of the stone you were gripping onto turning your head; you locked eyes with none other than Fangs. An audible gasp left your lips as you scrambled to get up, you flung yourself into his arms. His hold on you tight as you sobbed. 

He gently rubbed your back as you began to regain your composure. “What are you doing here?”

His hand moved up to the back of your head as his fingers carded through your hair, god did you miss that. “I came for you sunshine, I couldn’t bear to watch you in so much pain day after day. Baby, you’ve got to let me go.” 

“I can’t, I won’t, don’t...don’t ask me to do that please love don’t.” 

Fangs quietly hummed while he maneuvered you both to sit on the blanket. “Baby it’s only hurting you.” 

“Why did you go? Huh? Why did you leave me all alone?”

“I didn’t want to leave you, I fought like hell to get back to you, but it was dangerous and I couldn’t let SP take the hit. He’s your big brother, what would you have done then..hmm?”

“I would have had you.”

“You don’t mean that. I’m just some boy you loved.”

You turned around staring into the chocolate brown orbs. “Don’t you dare say that. You ARE my love, my forever love, not just some boy, I wanted to marry you and start a family and grow old, but that was ripped from me. My happiness went with you, the reason for my sunshine is no longer here.” 

Fangs cupped your cheek. “I love you forever and always, I’ll meet you again, a very very long time from now, but please find happiness again be the sunshine in someone's life that can give you those dreams, I’m sorry I couldn’t.” 

You sniffled as you wiped your eyes. “Fangs..”

Fangs cut you off his lips pressing against your forehead, before pulling away. “Please try for me.” 

A light shaking had you puzzled, you watched Fangs slowly disappear as you opened your eyes, the sky now dark, your arms were still around the gravestone. You pulled yourself away sniffling, you looked up to see who was shaking you. “No..No no! Fangs!!! Fangs!”

“Y/N...Y/N!”

Finally your eyes met..“Reggie?” 

He scratched the back of his neck. “Hey, sorry I didn’t think I could leave you here like this.” 

“What are you doing here?”

He moved his head nodding towards where Moose stood with a bouquet of flowers. “I sometimes come with him, makes it easier to have someone with you.” 

You nodded in understanding, when Sweet Pea would accompany you it never quite ended up like it did tonight. 

“Can I walk you home?”

You looked around, it was completely dark out. Sweet Pea would be pissed if you showed up this late alone, he had asked you to drive to begin with or let him take you but you declined.

You took a deep breath. “Yeah, that’s fine Reggie. Thank you.” 

You grabbed the blanket folding it up as you placed it along with the bottle in the bag. 

“I’ll just be at the entrance.” 

You nodded, as you looked back to Fangs, your hand tracing his name once more.  “I love you forever and always.”

[theangriestpea]

Party of Four

Summary: Y/N has been stringing her favorite serpents on for months. Sweet Pea has a dare for her that she can't possibly refuse. .  <ao3> <Kink Masterlist>

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader x Fangs x Jughead

Rating: Mature // Explicit

Word Count: 1.9k+

Warnings: Four-way, Triple penetration, Oral sex, Anal sex, Vaginal sex, Gangbang, unprotected sex. 

A/N: I have one Bingo down  for @riverdalebingo​ and I'm aiming for more! I'd like to fill my entire card but we'll see. I'm currently holding a follower celebration where you can request a fic from me! So click the link, follow the rules, and request away! I’ve gotten a few requests already that I’ll be working on soon. This is for the "Multiple Partners" square on my card.

Serpent parties had always been known for their debauchery. Nine times out of ten the cops were called but since FP was made Sheriff, nothing was ever done about it besides a light tap on the wrist. He’d tell them to turn the music down a bit or take their antics to another location. Tonight in particular he had asked them to relocate, however four snakes in particular stayed behind to have a little extra privatized fun.

She had been stringing along the three of them for months. Jughead, Sweet Pea, and Fangs were her favorite play things and while they had no idea what her endgame was or who she liked most, they all still did their best to win her affection.

Naturally when she said that they should stay behind to play a little game, the three boys obliged with fervor.

Y/N was laid out on the couch, legs in Jughead’s lap as she waited for Sweet Pea to choose someone. They had been playing truth or dare the past thirty minutes and dares were getting raunchier and raunchier. She was already down to her bra and underwear while Fangs had thrown up due to drinking a strange mixture of leftover beer and liquor.

Jughead’s hand was on her thigh, creeping upward. This did not go unnoticed by the other two Serpents, however they said nothing to their king. Sweet Pea’s tongue darted out to wet his lips, unsure if this dare was too much. She could always turn him down. She had one pass still.

“Y/N.” He finally said, “Truth or dare.” She had been declining to tell the truth all night as she knew they’d ask her who she wanted to be with when the answer was more complicated than either three wanted to hear.

She hummed, pretending to be in thought, “Dare.” She said, turning her head to look at the tallest of the snakes with a pretty smirk on her pouty lips.

Sweet Pea stared back at her as he hesitated. This wasn’t just his idea, Fangs had proposed it as well. He just wasn’t sure how Jughead would take the dare. He was the more sexually reserved one of the three boys. “I dare you to take all three of us at once.” He said, finally smirking back at her proudly. If she declined then that was fine, but him and Fangs had been talking about how to ask her to do this for weeks . The time had come and he wasn’t about to waste it.

Fangs shifted nervously while Jughead gave Sweet Pea a curious look. Since he had already been sharing her time with them, he wasn’t totally opposed to the idea. It was just unexpected. Y/N was looking up at the ceiling, contemplating her choices.  

She could have passed and taken truth instead but then she’d have to answer their question. Her finger came up to tap her chin as she pondered, could she even take all three of them on at once? And would it really be so bad?

Y/N sat up, looking between the three of them before shrugging, “if you three think you can take me, then I’m game. Look, I’m already mostly naked for you.” She joked at them with a devious look in her eye. None of them had expected this answer and all were looking at her with mouths agape.

“You better put those mouths to work if you’re going to have them open like that.” She purred to them as she took her legs off of Jughead’s lap. “I have a few jobs in mind…” She continued to tease them as she moved into the Serpent King’s lap and peppered his neck with kisses.

Fangs was up next, his hands running up her sides before unhooking her bra and taking it off so he could squeeze her bare breasts. Sweet Pea was ripping his own clothes off so that he was down to his boxers. He came up behind her and slipped his hand into the front of her underwear to probe at her clit.

She shuddered as she captured Jug’s lips with her own, kissing him roughly as the other two continued to grope and tease her until she was moaning. Her hips were grinding against Sweets’ hand, her own wetness soaking into her underwear. Jughead’s hands were in her hair, holding her head close to his as he took control of the kiss. He didn’t even notice her toss his beanie to the floor.

“I call her pussy,” Fangs said first before anyone could say anything. He grinned as Jughead groaned.

“Then I get her asshole.” Sweet Pea said back hotly and Jughead groaned again.

Y/N giggled, “That leaves my mouth to you, Juggie. Don’t you like my pretty little mouth on your dick?” Her hands moved through his hair before tugging on it.

Jughead couldn’t deny that her blowjobs were mindblowing. Instead he smirked before kissing her again but Y/N pulled away.

“Sweet Pea is the only one not wearing too many layers.” Y/N said in a childlike voice, “How can I touch you if you’re still wearing so much clothes?

Sweet Pea grabbed her and lifted her off of Jughead and placed her onto the couch beside him, attacking her mouth with his own while the other two discarded their clothing.

Y/N moaned again as he skillfully took off her underwear as they waited. He pulled out the kiss and twirled them around his finger, “these are soaked already. You excited over getting plowed by all three of us at once, babe?”

She blushed as he tossed them to the side. He leaned down into her ear, “what a little slut you are.” Y/N pushed him playfully, unoffended by his teasing words.

“It’s my turn.” Fangs said as he pushed Pea to the side and scooped Y/N up into his arms. She squealed and put her arms around his neck. “Let’s go somewhere a bit more comfortable, shall we, princess?”

Her response came in a light giggle as he carried her naked form to a nearby bedroom. He laid down with her on top of him and she adjusted her position to straddle his waist. “Fangs, are you hard for me already?” She asked with a fake gasp, “I had no idea I had such an effect on you.”

He smacked her ass and she giggled again, the other two joining them. Fangs pulled her down for a hungry kiss as Sweet Pea and Jughead moved behind her. Sweet Pea was already grabbing lube to squeeze a grotesque amount onto her ass before sticking in a sole finger. Jughead put his own two fingers into her core. Both boys were pumping her, eliciting whines of pleasure in response.

Her hips rocked to try and feel more, the feeling of both holds having something inside of her was already maddening. She had no idea how she’d take their cocks instead of their fingers.

“It’s like a waterslide in here, Fangs.” Jughead said with a grin, “I’m jealous.”

“You can have it next.” Fangs said, shrugging and Y/N was pouting at him.

Sweet Pea stuck in a second finger while Jughead pulled his own digits out. He licked them clean, still grinning, before he began to rub her clit at an agonizingly slow pace. She grinded onto his hand, whimpering into Fang’s neck as he continued to smack her ass hard enough to leave red hand prints.

After a few more minutes of grueling foreplay, both boys retracted their hands. Fangs grabbed both ass cheeks and spread them playfully, “make sure there’s plenty of lube on this cute little ass!”

Jughead moved to where their heads were laying, his own cock standing at attention as he pumped it lazily with one hand. “Think all of this is going to fit?” He asked, smirking down at her.

Y/N looked up at him with dilated pupils. “We’ll just have to find out.” She said seductively before opening her mouth wide for him. Jughead slipped inside of her mouth, groaning at the warm wetness of it. It didn’t all fit but she took as much as she could and put her and on what she couldn’t.

While she was distracted, Fangs entered her pussy with his own penis. He moaned at the sensation of her wrapped around him finally, enjoying the fact that he was having her this way first. His hands were still spreading her for his best friend as he got himself ready.

“Hold her still.” Sweet Pea said in a throaty tone as he probed her ass with his tip. She held in a breath as he slowly pushed into her. He could feel Fang’s throbbing cock through the small barrier of tissue, the sensation somehow exciting him further. “Fuck it’s tight.” He breathed out. “Ready, princess?”

There was a garbled affirmative as a response as Y/N’s mouth was currently fully of Jughead’s dick. She sucked and twirled her tongue expertly as he gave shallow thrusts into her mouth.

“Fuck her mouth, Jones, she loves it. Trust me.” Sweet Pea said, smirking as he began to move his hips at a slow pace.

Jughead grabbed a fistful of her hair. He knew that she had blown Sweet Pea before so this wasn’t exactly news to him. He began to move his hips more, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag. She made no sounds that indicated to him that she wanted him to stop. Instead she urged him further by sucking harder and moaning loudly.

Fangs and Sweet Pea started moving in sync with one another. They’d go in and out at the same time at a decent pace, Sweet Pea reached up and grabbed her shoulder roughly, pulling her back against his hips harder and harder.

Tears prick her eyes as a natural response to Jughead’s presence in the back of her throat. She breathed through her nose expertly as she tried to control the drool from slipping out of her mouth.

As he increased his pace, Fangs grabbed both of her breasts and squeezed them before turning his attention to her nipples. She was practically screaming now as all three boys were thrusting into her over and over.

She hit her first peak in no time at all, becoming a whimpering mess that was only being held up by their hands. Jughead pulled on her hair harder as he pushed in even deeper, effectively choking her.

Sweet Pea increased his speed, making Fangs speed up as well. Fangs reached down and started attacking her clit with his fingers gently. Within minutes she was unfolding again, her cries of intense euphoria muffled by Jughead’s cock. He came first, spilling his warm seed down her throat and across her tongue.

He gave one half-hearted thrust before pulling out, panting as he let go of her hair. He crouched down and gave her a forceful kiss, tasting himself on her tongue.

The tallest serpent came next, filling up her ass with his cum as he moaned loudly. Fangs came shortly after in just a few more quick thrusts. Both boys pulled out and Y/N collapsed on top of Fogarty, leaking fluids all over him.

“Wow, you actually did it.” Fangs breathed out into her hair as he rubbed her back. “Damn, babe, who knew you had it in you.”

“I can’t move.” She grumbled, “and I’m spilling out. It feels so gross.”

Sweet Pea came with a towel and started to clean her up lightly. “There, that should be better.”

She rolled off of Fangs and laid beside him panting, “So….who wants to go again?”

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[obscure-imagines]

Everything you walked into the room their eyes followed you like predators, like serpents. They weren’t even shy about it, eating you up. Yet none of them ever came to talk to you.

You could feel them watching you, and you always wondered when one would approach, but as days went by it became more and more obvious that your new classmates wouldn’t be coming over to say Hi.

Until they did. And all at once. 

“You’re Y/N right?” came a deep voice as you closed your locker, surprised to find Sweetpea standing there.

In a moment of shock, you almost didn’t respond, and before you could, Frangs appeared next to Sweetpea, “I’m Fangs.”

Sweetpea didn’t look too impressed with the interruption.

“you boys are insatiable,” came a soft feminine voice, Toni stepping next to you, “are they bugging you honey? nasty boys, shame on them,” she glared at them before smiling at you, “i’m Toni, it’s nice to finally meet you.”