#Scooby Doo's Shaggy makes himself a snack

[sandfordsmostwanted]

No I don’t care about the new Velma series, but all these Scooby Doo posts have highlighted a deficiency in every Scooby Doo prequel idea. Yes, I’ve seen some amazing ideas for BFF Daphne and Shaggy content...  ... but none for the untapped character goldmine of Freddie and Velma. 

Like just picture it. The series is set in a American private school, where Velma is a POC scholarship kid, always looking to prove herself. She’s bullied relentlessly, but keeps her head down, because she’s getting into the Ivy League, damn it, and there’s no way these assholes are stopping her. She’s a whizz at anything to do with science and math and history and geography, but arts are a bit of a weakness, and she needs one more English credit to max out her resume. Her teacher offers her the opportunity to tutor another student to get the credit. The catch is it’s Fred Jones, the Dean’s son, and no-one can possibly find out.  Velma’s initially pissed at having to spend so much time with this entitled brat. On the surface Fred Jones is everything you’d imagine him to be - a jock, a bro, loved by the ladies and part of the group that have always made Velma’s life hell. She dreads having to tutor him, until he turns up, and he’s genuinely appreciative and sweet. She doesn’t trust him; she’s been burned too many times before. But through the sessions they get to know each other better. They bond over their mutual love of engineering - Fred doesn’t have the technological vocabulary that Velma does, but he’s got an instinctive eye for when a mechanism would fail - and they both realise the other had more depths than they expected. Velma notices the bullies leave her alone now, and though she can’t thank Fred publicly, they share a few subtle smiles in the hallway.  And then the plot of the series happens - a girl gets kidnapped from their school, and Velma’s on the case. She cancels her tutoring with Fred to sneak into the school to investigate. They run into hypercapable badass Daphne Blake and her emotional support Shaggy. Velma’s had a crush on Daphne for as long as she can remember, but her nerves make her even more snarky than usual, and the two spend most of their time bickering. Velma, Daphne and Shaggy also run into Fred in the school while they’re investigating; he left some sports stuff behind and came to retrieve it. Plot plot plot, meddling kids, mystery solved. Velma thinks everything’s going back to normal, but it doesn’t. Shaggy saved her a seat at lunch, and fills her tray with stuff he thinks she’ll enjoy (”And hey, you can sneak some of this in your pockets for when you’re at the library later!”) Daphne picks her first for her team in gym class. Fred tells his shitty mates to get fucked, and sits next to Velma in every class. And best of all, they start solving local mysteries together.  As they become better friends, they learn more and more about each other. Fred tells Velma if she struggles with making eye contact with people to look at the bridge of their nose or over their shoulder, because that looks like you’re looking them in the eye without actually doing it. Velma tells Fred that “the writing swimming when you read” is called dyslexia, and types up their study notes in a easy to read font. Fred is the first friend Velma ever brings back to her tiny apartment than she shares with her parents, and he’s very appreciative of their home despite living in a straight up mansion himself. Velma learns that that mansion life isn’t all its cracked up to be. His parents work away a lot, and when they’re around, they’re shitty and waspy and make Fred feel small. Fred always texts Velma late at night telling her to stop studying and get some sleep, Velma always texts Fred to tell him to stop working out and get a snack. They’re fucking good for each other.   It’s never romantic between them - never even close. Fred takes Velma’s coming out better than her parents did (”Why would I be upset that you like girls? Liking girls is great! I do it all the time!”) Velma tries her hardest not to be jealous when Fred and Daphne start dating - she never told him about her crush, and he’s not a mind reader. Who cares if she notices there’s chemistry between her and Daphne? She’s probably misreading the social cues, like usual. Besides, school’s nearly over now, and she’ll be off to college in a matter of weeks. Leaving it all behind her, just as she planned.  Their final mystery is the biggest yet, and the only time the gang actually fear for their lives. The stress of the mystery, and the building resentment of Velma’s “I’m out of here�� energy leads to a huge argument between Fred and Velma, and the gang splits four ways to try and solve this thing. Each of them face their own trial. Shaggy has to face his fear instead of running away. Daphne has to be herself without overcompensation with gadgets or gimmicks. She realises in this process that Velma is the one she’s always loved, and the two share a sincere kiss. Fred has to trust himself, and succeed by himself without the safety net of his family, his wealth or Velma. And Velma has to admit she needs her friends, and that she loves them deeply. The mystery is solved, and just like that, they’re all set to go their separate ways, this time for real.  It’s the last day of finals. Velma hasn’t heard from Fred for almost a week now; her texts go unanswered. She knows he’s taking breaking up with Daphne harder than he’s letting on, though he’s happy Velma and Daphne are happy. She finishes her final paper and hands it in, thoughts of college in her mind as she stands on the school steps where it all began.  A horn honks behind her. She turns. There’s a massive eyesore of a van parked outside. Velma didn’t even know you could get that many shades of neon green and blue, and the little orange flowers are wonky and she knows they’ve been painted by hand and with love. Daphne waves at her from the passenger’s seat, and Shaggy from the back. Fred is leaning against the Mystery Machine, twirling his keys in his hand. He’d traded the sleek, smart car his dad bought him and that he’s been driving all show for this new ride, and he asks if Velma feels like solving a mystery or two before heading off to college.  Thus begins the adventures of Mystery Incorporated.  (End credits song is “Life is a Highway” by Rascall Flatts because you know that’s white boy Freddie Jones’ favourite driving song) 

[peoplesgraves]

Yandere Scooby Doo Headcanons

•Originally you were just a hitchhiker they picked up (totally ignoring Velma’s warnings). The more nights and days they spent with you crammed in the van and even helping out on cases, they all start to realize just how nice it is to have another member of mystery inc, especially one as cute as you.

•Fred would be the first to fall for you. Realistically he is weak to pretty people and probably falls in love like 8 times a day but it’s different with you! You’re not some passing fad, your love is the real deal. At least to Fred. He won’t be offended if you reject him at first because he just assumes that you’ll be together eventually. Like eventually he’ll figure out just the right way to make you love him back but until then he’s so happy to spend every day finding new ways to love you. When you’re on cases he always, always assigns you to stay with him and do something safer like watching his trap. He needs to keep you safe above all else so he’ll rarely leave your side. He would be the most likely to kidnap you.

•Shaggy falls for you next. He trusts Fred, he always has. So if Fred likes you then Shaggy will try to like you to. He ends up liking you too much though. You’re always down to share your snacks with him or comfort him after a particularly freaky case. You two always sleep in the back together (witch Scooby of course) because he rarely ever has a bad dream when you’re next to him. Shaggy wouldn’t consider himself brave and neither would anyone else, but for you he is. He’ll jump straight in the claws of any monster to keep you safe. He’s ok with you having your freedom because he trusts you not to leave him, if he ever does feel like you’ll leave him he still won’t lock you up but he would cry and beg and emotionally manipulate you.

•Daphne would be next. She’d only be after shaggy because it takes some time for her to realize that it’s not your fault that Fred has a thing for you. At first she tries to befriend you partly to make up for her original poor behavior and partly to try and figure out what Fred liked so much. She becomes just as obsessed with you as he is. She’s always finding an excuse to sit on your lap or just be really really close to you in some way. Daphne would also start buying you guys like matching jewelry or something, like a classy collar that won’t make you suspicious. She would also very likely kidnap you but it’s just because she literally can’t stand being away from you for too long, very selfish but also self aware enough to try and make up for it.

•Velma falls last. She’s the only one who definetly didn’t want to pick you up so she’s initially very suspicious of you. Glaring, asking probing questions and things like that. Whatever you did to gain her trust would be something small that you wouldn’t remember but she would never forget. Like absentmindedly calling her pretty or asking about her latest project. She feels so seen and understood by you and gets kind of addicted to it. She’s spent her entire life feeling overlooked and misunderstood so she takes great care to make sure you don’t feel that way. She keeps notebooks of things you tell her so she won’t forget and is a big big stalker. If there’s something to know and understand about you then Velma wants to know about it. She would not kidnap you because she values your happiness over her anxiety.

•Scooby! People say that dogs take on the traits of their owners so while I wouldn’t say Scooby is yandere he would be very easily influenced by everyone else. If he sees Fred keeping you in the van more often than not, then he’ll start to do the same. He’ll questions things at first but everyone just says it to protect/help/take care of you so he goes along with it. He really does love you, you’re one of his best friends! It’s just his other best friends are more convincing.

Part 2 with the hex girls?

[scoobydoowhatareyou]

I’ve watched seven episodes of “Scooby Doo and Guess Who?” And here’s my findings so far:

Daphne Blake:

-Alfred Pennyworth (Batman’s butler) is her sort-of uncle/temporary butler/family friend/substitute polo player

-She speaks 76 languages

-She can kind of fight, but she closes her eyes when she does

Velma Dinkley:

-She can identify the make, model, and stress level of a fan by sound for some reason

-She knows an insane amount of things that she totally should not know, but that’s just Scooby Doo for you

Fred Jones:

-Doesn’t understand sarcasm

-Shaggy calls him Freddy (this will be important later)

-The mystery machine has a secret parachute

-He painted the mystery machine himself (no surprise there)

-Fred hates being left out by everyone else because they do everything together (he gets separation anxiety)

-He doesn’t like letting other people drive the van

-Do people headcanon him as autistic? Because I think it makes sense

Shaggy Rogers:

-He’s read every Sherlock Holmes book and his a huge nerd

-“Pretty clear I have no pride, because I am not above eating a dumpster burger”

-Gets separation anxiety when Scooby is gone

-Shaggy used to be a golf caddy for basketball legend Chris Paul, who is a close friend of his

-He was a famous golf caddy with fans

Scooby Doo:

-He has a smart phone

-He has a genuine Scooby Snacks addiction and goes through withdrawals after going without them for a few hours

-Wanda Sykes tried to adopt him and he turned her down because he didn’t want to leave Shaggy

-He is not immune to toxic masculinity

I don’t think I started where I should have, but it’s fine

[mlmvoreconfessionals]

Your thoughts about Scooby-Doo? I think that Shaggy can be amazing predator

Oooh...fine, I'll answer this one that I've had an idea with since I was first getting into vore.

Having the M.ystery Machine all to themselves made for a great time, as far as S.cooby and S.haggy are concerned. They've basically turned the van into food storage and spend their days stuffing their faces on whatever they have around...which really isn't that different to what they do most of the time, really. It's become a simple life for them of eating all their food, getting more, and then doing it over again. And it works...most of the time.

The worst time to run out of food is while in the middle of nowhere, like the two foodies currently are. S.haggy had to drive while S.cooby sat in the back, but of course, he got hungry and had to stop to have a snack or two. But when he stopped and got in the back, he was devastated by what he saw.

"S.cooby, like, did you eat all of our food?!" The Great Dane is lazing on his back, his stomach full of just about all their food. The fridge and cabinets the two of them had installed the back of the van are all open and bare. Boxes and wrappers sit around, not even crumbs left inside of them.

S.cooby belches and snickers into his paw. "Rorry, Raggy! I got rungry!"

"Like, I'm hungry, too!" S.haggy demands. His poor, starving stomach lets out a growling agreement. But S.cooby is full, and rather unsympathetic because of it. S.haggy knew it'd still be hours before they reach the next town which means that he's going to have to sit with his hungry for far longer than he ever has before. That thought scares him worse than any ghoul or ghost he's faced before! But there's nothing left for him to eat. The other thing sitting in the van now is...

S.haggy's stomach growls noisily again and he finds himself drooling a bit. He shouldn't do it...but at the same time, he can't wait until they get to town to handle this hunger. S.coob would understand, right? He'd probably do the same thing so...

"Like, sorry, S.coob, but I gotta eat!" He grabs the dog by the collar and drags him across the floor. S.cooby looks up, confused, just to look up and see S.haggy's drooling jaws open incredibly wide. S.cooby lets out a scream and starts to thrash just as his entire head is engulfed by his best friend's maw.

S.haggy was shocked by just how delicious S.cooby is. He sits there for a second, the dog's head in his maw while he tastes over his meal. Had S.coob always tasted this good? If he had, he really should have been eaten soon! With a new resolve, S.haggy starts to take great gulps, his hands grabbing onto his Great Dane and dragging him deeper down the hatch.

S.cooby kept thrashing around on his back, muffled cries for help coming from S.haggy's gullet and, soon, from the bulge in his stomach. S.haggy gets past the front legs and chest and takes some time with his dog's bloated stomach. There was enough food in there to feed an army, and it was meant to feed two greedy guys. If S.cooby had shown self-control for once, maybe it wouldn't have come to this. But his greediness got the best of him, and now, it's going to be the end of him.

S.haggy gets over the gut after plenty of tasting. Only S.cooby's kicking back legs and tail are left hanging from the man's jaws, and with a wet slurping, they're sucked right down the hatch. His thin stomach expands greatly, taking on a distinct dog shape as S.cooby is forced to curl up inside. S.haggy sits down on the edge of the van, licking his lips as he rubs over his gut. He can feel the Great Dane kicking and wiggling around inside his stomach. It's a weird sensation...but he likes it a lot.

"BWWWwwwoooOUUUURRRRrrppp!" A big belch comes from S.haggy. He thumps his chest a few times as he lets loose, and somehow, S.cooby's collar manages to get free at some point and comes flying out of his jaws. He picks it up carefully, making S.coob help when he leans over on his gut and squishes it into his legs.

"Wow, S.coob! Like, that was a meal to remember!" S.haggy smiles and pats his stomach a few times. Hearing his best buddy in the world whine and yelp and call for help as he thrashes around does make him feel a bit bad...but...feeling so full with such delicious, live meat makes it really easy to ignore those feelings.

S.haggy gets up and shuts the doors. He heads back to the front seat, adjusts it a bit to fit his stomach, and starts driving again. It'll be a few hours before he gets to town. If S.coob is still somehow alive in there by the time he gets to town, S.haggy will definitely find a way to get him out. But if he's not...well...the man's gut churns wetly and he belches again. He wonders how hard it would be to find another talking dog...and if they all taste this good.

[magicxc]

Hills and Valleys

Synopsis: Legend has it that Halloween is strictly for the scares. With ghouls and goblins, vampires and werewolves, witches and broomsticks, who could disagree?

However, all this friend group wanted was a little trick or treat. Sprinkle in a few party favors, loud music, and a cabin in the woods, the myth was bound to come true. 

Lurking around the corner is danger like never before, eager to bring this night to a bloody finish. 

So join these friends as they fight to make it through a Halloween they’ll never forget, proving that "the scare" is more than just a fantasy.

Word Count: 2414

Warnings: none for this chapter

Prologue

Series Masterlist

Emery (Em for short) - outgoing and friendly to most but doesn’t have main character energy in the sense that she isn’t wildly popular and chats to everyone in sight. Though she is super fun and goofy around her friends, Emery takes on a more chill and easy going vibe amongst others. A bit of an overthinker, she’s the mom of the group - displaying a good sense of level headedness and ensuring that things between them is as smooth sailing as it can be. But beware! There’s a shift after the incident and Emery becomes this shell of her former self: sad, paranoid, and borderline pessimistic. Velma for Halloween.

Lynnley (Lynn for short) - a lil slow but she means well. Sexually affirming, Lynn is the hawtie of the crew and fiercely loyal - usually the first to jump to her friend's defense. Even though she’s prissy, she won’t hesitate to clear a bitch. But beware! There’s a shift after the incident and when pushed to her limits, Lynn transitions into the ultimate mean girl, willing to do whatever it takes to survive. Daphne for Halloween.

Lorenzo (Lenny for short) - big ole gentle giant. He’s the jokester, corny, and flirtatious one of the group. Goes by Lenny cause Lorenzo sounds too proper. A little stubborn in regard to his silver spoon status, but willing to learn and do better for the sake of his friendships. Takes the feelings of other into consideration, but ultimately puts himself first in most situations. Always down to party! But beware! There’s a shift after the incident and Lenny finds himself forlorn and vengeful. Shaggy for Halloween.

Stephanie (Steph for short) - spicy! She’s the bitch of the group, sometimes mean under the guise of being blunt although she can definitely be that too. Her smart mouth didn’t exactly land her a ton of friends as she usually takes things too far, thus being the apology tour queen. Enjoys the fuck out of her own company so it’s typically the crew or herself. Yet, underneath it all she’s fair; calling out bullshit as she sees it. But beware! There’s a shift after the incident and while this tough cookie has always been so sure of herself, circumstances see Steph more hesitant and even sensitive. Scooby for Halloween.

Julianna (Julez for short) - big, round eyes are her most striking feature and the starting point for most of her friendships. Somewhat cheesy but smooth as hell in the dating department. A social chameleon, she drifts from friend group to friend group but definitely considers this one her fave. Party animal, so she STAYS with the goodies, therefore Julez is usually the first one faded at the get togethers. A genuinely sweet person, she’s quite frankly the nicest one of the group. But beware! There’s a shift after the incident and her lack of cautiousness leaves her the most exposed. Scrappy Doo for Halloween.

The cool breeze blows gently against warm skin, swaying seamlessly between the sea of people. It's about 75 degrees outside and though the sun peeks through the fluffy clouds, its warmth is inescapable, covering every inch of ground. The winds add a comfortable sensation, making the temperature feel a few degrees cooler than it actually is. 

There’s a freshness that lingers in the clean air; deep breaths satisfying the nostrils of those in the vicinity. Snacks are pulled out and the crinkling of their packaging adds all sorts of interesting aromas to the mix. There’s a foul odor to the sour cream flavored chips and a sugary scent to the caffeinated drinks. But it's the Jolly Ranchers and Hubba Bubba that add a deep sense of nostalgia.

Bench tables are filled to the brim, laughter echoing from each group of friends as they wait on their ride home. The afterschool chatter varies from crushes to beefs, to class work, and everything in between. Cliques gather around to whichever space is available - crouching under trees, standing near the cafeteria, or simply chilling on the stoop.

Some people choose to listen to their favorite artist, the sound of music flowing deep into their ears. Others prefer the ambiance of the school yard, the different personalities meshing together to form core memories for the future to come. Few students pull their books out to get started on today's homework, opting to spend the rest of their evening leisurely. Even fewer spend their time in solitude, comfortable with their own being. And then there’s them: The Three Musketeers.

“I’m thinking the bowling alley for my birthday this year, ohh and they just got a new skating rink too,” Emery gushed.

“Yes, but you can do neither,” Lynnley butt in.

“That, plus I was thinking dinner at The Atticus would be nice,” Lorenzo chimed. “And I know one of the waiters there who’s willing to serve us alcohol. 

“I think the hell not, besides it’s my birthday and you’ll BOTH be there. You can choose whatever you want to do when it’s your year around the sun.”

“Whatever,” Lorenzo groaned.

A comfortable silence fills the air, each person attending to their own current interest; but it’s the presence of each other that brings an added sense of solace. Emery, pen and paper in hand, is making a list of all the things that she needs for her upcoming party, including but not limited to guests, outfits, cake decoration, and skating lessons. Lynnley is currently filing her nails, ensuring that each finger has the perfect curve of a twenty degree angle; lips tutting in unappreciation of her dry cuticles. How she’s managed to let it get this bad, she doesn’t know. Lorenzo scrolls mindlessly through YouTube, enjoying whichever silly video popped up in his suggestions. Every so often, he’ll pan the screen over in amusement for the girls to get a good laugh in too, his commentary sometimes funnier than the content he shows. 

Eventually some distant yelling breaks their concentration, heads whipping in the direction of the ruckus to see the commotion. But it quickly turns into annoyance when they realised that the voice belonged to none other than Billy Badass.

“My goodness, I wish he’d get expelled already,” Emery sighed.

“Same here, if only he were into men then I could do something about it. One word from me to my parents and his ass would be done for.”

“It’s such a shame something has to be done to you directly for your parents to use their status for good, Lorenzo.”

“They aren’t vigilantes Lynn - they can’t just go around punishing everyone we hate. And I told you about calling me Lorenzo.”

“Oh yes, my good sir, shame on us for forgetting,” Emery teased, mustering up a poor posh accent.

Billy Badass is a nickname garnered by the crew for a student about two grades their senior. Though his antics skirt on the edge of sexual harassment, no one has ever really called him out on his shit; opting instead to ignore him into boredom. Billy thrives on the banter and reactions that he gets, eagerly bickering with person after person all in the name of free entertainment. However, there’s been talk that his resentment is another prime reason for the endless heckling.

It typically goes like this: Billy spits game at his latest crush, flirting and the sorts in hopes of making things official. If all goes well they get the ‘honor’ of calling each other girlfriend and boyfriend but let's be real, how long do relationships in middle school last anyway?! So this process repeats itself on end, more times than not ending in rejection, which most young girls have come to find out he can’t take. Then comes the name calling and the teasing and the spitefulness. It had gotten so bad that one of his ex-girlfriend went as far as to fight him, Billy's booming voice all but a whisper as he retreated under the guise of not wanting to get physical. And while most people can respect that he won’t hit a young woman, it pales in comparison to the constant verbal attacks he showers them with on a daily basis. 

It’s like a fisherman attaching a worm at the end of his fishing rod, ready to cast it into the water in hopes that a sea creature will bite. And when they do, the sharp end latches on the inside of their jaw, their efforts to break free painful and most times pointless as their fate has been sealed. In some cases people fish for sport, throwing them back into the water once the fun has been had and the pictures have been taken. And in other cases, they get prepared to land on a plate. For most ladies, they’ve come to be a fish thrown back into the water, a thing that Billy has no lingering interest in once his fun has been had. But it still doesn’t make the tugging of the hook, sunken inside their jaw, any less painful. 

And unfortunately the crew knew all too well what that felt like. It happened to both Emery and Lynnley earlier in the school year, the two bonding with Lorenzo after he stepped in to tell Billy to fuck off. Faced with another conflict, his tail was swiftly tucked between his legs; the group coming to understand that it’s not that he won’t fight, it’s more like he can't fight - and thus, the name Billy Badass was born. 

“Ughh, that poor girl, can’t we just kick his ass? I'm sure we can make it look like an accident.”

“A three on one is far from accidental Lynn,” Emery laughs. 

“Yeah,” Lorenzo agreed. “Besides as much as the prick deserves it, it wouldn’t sit right with me to assault him like that.”

“Oh my gosh Lenny, when did you become Mother Teresa?”

“Right after third period. Now come on let's see if that chick needs some help.”

Shuffling from their seats, the three amigos approached the scene, Billy scurrying away as soon as he saw them out of the corner of his eyes. Left behind was his latest target, cheeks beet red and fuming. Both fists tightly clenched together, she takes a few steps in his direction, stopped in her tracks by Lorenzo’s harsh grip on her forearm.

“Easy. Trust me we all want to hit him, but you throw the first punch and it’s lights out for you; in the form of expulsion of course.”

“I don’t care about that,” she huffs.

“Well you should. There’s no need to let Billy get under your skin.” “And you are?”

“Em-”

“She’s Emery, he’s Lenny, and I’m Lynnley,” she interrupted. “And you would be?”

“Out of here, I have a practice to get to,” the mystery girl spat over her shoulder.

“That’s how you treat the people that tried to help you?”

“I didn’t need it, Lenny, is it? I can hold my own, but thanks anyway.”

“Ok miss girl, well I hope you can hold that homework too. You conveniently left for your bathroom break right before it was assigned,” Emery sneered.

Stopping in her tracks, the young lady peers over her shoulder, pride on full display as she contemplates asking for the homework. How badly will this one score affect my overall grade? she thinks. How strong willed do I need to be really? she ponders even further. Would it hurt that bad to let her guard down? New to town and new to school, Stephanie isn’t exactly a hit with the people here. Most of them have formed friendships that spent years in the making and she blows off the few people whose attempt at a conversation with her didn’t immediately result in a favor. Could it really be that bad to try being social for once?

“Lorenzo, Emery, and Lynnley, right?” she asks, hand scratching behind her ear.

“YEAH, YOU BETTER RUN YOU FAT FUCK,” yelled Julianna, who conveniently just showed up.

“Julez baby, thank you, but I believe they’re called plus sized these days.”

“Em, I’m not tryna be considerate with the enemy.”

“And that’s Julez,” Lynn interjected.

“Julez, got it. Well I’m Stephanie.”

“Stephanie is the town's newest hard ass,” Lorenzo teased.

“Welcome!”

“Speaking of Julez, you’re welcomed to come to my upcoming birthday party at the bowling alley.”

“Ohhh the one with the new skating rink?” Julianna gushed.

“I still think you should consider dinner.”

“Or at the very least bowling lessons.”

“You shits, it’s her birthday!”

“THANK YOU, Julez, and just for that, you’re getting the first piece of cake,” Emery promised.

“Sure, whatever. Steph, are you game?” Lorenzo asked.

“She better be, how badly do you want that homework?”

“Just say the word and I can get you the homework WITH the answers to match,” Lynnley winked.

“Besides, you’re gonna love it,” Julianna encouraged. 

Chuckling, she agreed to go to the bowling alley for Emerys birthday AND to the homework answers Lynnely promised. Surprisingly enough, she passed the homework with flying colors, briefly wondering how Lynnley had managed to get her hands on the material, not that she cared enough to ask. Stephanie never did make it to practice that day and neither did she have any trouble with ole Billy Badass moving forward. 

That afternoon, the group fell into a natural conversation, catching Stephanie up on the latest tea; practice long forgotten. This day would be the first of many for the newest addition to this friendship quartet. Settling into the steps, they each leave one by one, their rides in tow. And though today will serve as a core memory, many more like this eventually become the norm - the five-person clique banding together, day after day, for what they will soon realise will be their last.

[mk-wizard]

My take on an “adult” Scooby-Doo

Since everyone else is doing it and I believe in dealing with anger creatively and positively, here’s my take on it....

I would like to clear the air from now that nobody is paired with anyone romantically in the classic Mystery Inc. gang. I think they’re all just fine as friends and honestly, I find that progressive within itself. Plus, no one is “bent”. Everyone looks and acts the same as they always have. They’re just adults now.

Fred Jones

He is happily married to his wife Susan who is a lawyer while he is a stay-at-home dad to three cute little daughters. He is also a fitness influencer and life coach through his videos and forums. He caters to families who are trying to squeeze in exercise and fitness tips into their modern busy lives as well as encourages their kids to get out more and get moving. He is the mentor of his eldest daughter April, up and coming would-be-leader of what will be the future Mystery Inc. gang. Like him, April is confident and a born leader though she also has an interest in cheerleading, gymnastics and photography.

Daphne Blake

She is happily single while bringing up her two cats. She is still as fabulous as ever and is a well-known reporter. Her specialty is interviewing high profile people, bringing attention to important events and above else, being honest and only presenting the facts. She does not believe in sensationalism, dragging people through the mud or infotainment. She is a mentor to her niece Lindsay Blake who is also independent and outspoken, but her interests diverge a little as she is into comics and gaming.

Velma Dinkley

She is happily married to her wife Lisa Martin who is a writer while she is now the principal of Crystal Cove High. She is fair, kind, but strict and no nonsense when it comes to running the school. Even as an adult, she is a bookish brainiac though doesn’t stop anyone from respecting her. She still loves a good mystery hence why she acts as a mentor to Michael Stone who is also a brainiac with a strong love for mysteries, books and science as well as music.

Norville “Shaggy” Rogers

He is the proud owner of the Scooby-Snack Truck which is popular among the students. He loves making people happy through his cooking especially the students at the high school he once went to. Scooby works together with him as his mascot and partner. Shaggy is the mentor of Abdul “Buddy” Ahmed who has big dreams of becoming a big chef himself someday and admires Shaggy a lot. Like his mentor, Buddy loves food and is best buds with a canine who as fate would have it, is Scrappy-Doo Scooby’s nephew. Unlike Scrappy though, Buddy is not brave and is the voice of caution between the two of them.

Scooby-Doo

As mentioned before, he runs the Scooby-Snack Truck with Shaggy as both the mascot and partner. He draws in the customers by making them smile and laugh with his antics. While his mystery hunting days are behind him, he still acts as a mentor to his now adolescent nephew Scrappy-Doo who is now hunting mysteries of his own with his own gang. While Scooby was kind of skittish and nervous, Scrappy has the opposite problem of being too fearless for his own good and is constantly underestimating the danger he gets himself in, but his uncle Scooby is teaching him to look before he leaps.

[seldomscilence16]

Whumptober day 15:

"I don't need you to help me, I can handle things myself." 

Makeshift bandages | suppressed suffering | I'm fine

Fandom: Scooby Doo (au)

Prompts used: Vaguely all of them

So writing Scooby is exhausting lol. Anyway, an alternate first real meeting of the gang, before their adventures. Shaggy angst as always. I know we have technically met his parents, but this is my headcanon and I'm stubborn.  

TW for child abuse and blood.

…

Norville "Shaggy" Rogers was the son of an interesting family. He would need a few hours to truly get through all of them, but the main bit was that he had A LOT to live up to, and his father would not let him forget it. 

Shaggys life was the constant pressure of finding something he could make a living off of. His father was breathing down his neck anytime he was home, and had put him into any and all extracurriculars that he thought would 'fix' his son throughout his childhood. Several of which Shaggy less than excelled at, but a few he actually took something from. 

Those somethings just weren't helpful for what his Father wanted. 

Shaggy's pretty sure he could never be what his father wanted, he looks at the kids in the activities/classes he was forced into, and sees exactly what he should be. One Daphne Blake would be perfect he's sure, who is good at everything she tries and tries at everything she does. 

Shaggys only saving grace is that he's a star when it comes to track and field. In fact, gym class is his highest grade- next to home economics but his dad doesn't count that one. His mother wished he'd stuck out his Piano lessons, but the disaster of a first recital had made it impossible to continue in public. 

As it was, he was not the ideal, prodigal son. But he would like to think he's a good brother. 

Margret "sugie" Rogers was sometimes the only thing that kept Shaggy going. He wonders sometimes, if his parents need for control and no nonsense attitudes, had jinxed their children. Though Sugie was obviously the favorite between the two, even she couldn't escape their parents' wrath on a bad day. 

And today was a bad day. 

Shaggy had come home from school early, at the insistence of the nurse, after passing out during a panic attack. A panic attack that took place in a closed locker, after a bout of bullying, Fred Jones and Velma Dinkley had heard his panic and freed him, but Shaggy had been unable to calm down. 

Shaggy's mom had to come pick him up, and since Shaggy usually walked Sugie home, they picked her up as well. The car ride had been tense to say the least, her white knuckled grip on the steering wheel and clenched jaw, the twitch of her eye with any sound they made. She had told them to stay in their rooms until she and their father got home from work that afternoon. 

Shaggy had made Sugie a snack anyway, worried about dinner not going well. A feeling that was right on the nose. 

Shaggy couldn't tell you the exact words used, echoes of a million fights beforehand that were too similar to differentiate from clouding his brain. Their parents hated their anxiety- though they would never acknowledge the medical term as a real thing- and this was a prime example of why for them. Shaggy couldn't stand up for himself, couldn't fight them off, and passed out 'from being scared of a locker'. They yelled until they were red in the face, only to start all over when they realized Shaggy had made a snack- Sugies favorite snack. 

The minute they'd turned on Sugie, his sister's already tearful face had fallen further, fear growing in her eyes. And Shaggy did something he could only ever do when he was protecting her, he moved in front of her, and stared into his fathers eyes with a defiance he hadn't known he'd possessed until she was born. The fight had turned physical after that, which was common enough in Shaggy's life. 

The sound of shattering glass still rings in his ears- or perhaps his ears were simply ringing, he had taken a gnarly hit to the head. He was honestly more concerned about his arm, since he's pretty sure that's where the glass had come into play anyway- he couldn't tell if what he was seeing was bone or something, but he hoped and assumed it was simply glass- the bloody wound took up most of his forearm and was scarily worse than any prior blood drawing injuries he'd received. 

But he couldn't focus on his injuries quite yet, limping on a wonky ankle down his darkened street, he wasn't safe from prying eyes yet. His parents would be pissed if he was seen, and Sugie was still home. He makes it all the way to the park by the lake, collapsing heavily on the first bench he finds. He takes deep breaths to calm his racing heart- the last thing he needed was another panic attack, please brain, one thing at a time. 

He tugs the flannel from around his waist, his red one, that Sugie always said made him look like Christmas when paired with his favorite green shirt. Her smile had made it his most paired outfit, he hoped the blood would wash out. He examines his arm again, blood crusting even as more continues to drip out, and can't help his grimace at the sight. It would need more than an ameture bandaging job with an old flannel, whether it was glass or bone, it needed attention and he didn't have the skill or supplies for it. He wraps it as best he can manage if for no other reason than to hide the problem. 

The bushes nearby shake, he tenses up despite a protesting multitude of injuries, leveling a wide eyed stare at the offending flora. He didn't think he could move another step, but he supposed he'd be testing that shortly. 

He does not expect a dog to exit the bushes and freeze at the sight of him, as if Shaggy of all people was intimidating. 

"Uh… nice… doggy…" Shaggy manages, the large canine quite the sight, despite his seemingly young features. A great Dane maybe? 

"Reah!" The dog nods, he… frickin nods… like Shaggy had asked if he was a nice dog, and said dog was confirming it. 

Shaggy had to have a concussion.

 

"Cool, cool coolcool. Cool." Shaggy nods back and looks away, maybe it was a figment of his imagination. 

"Rhy are rou rurt?" 

Well he's still here. 

"I'm fine, talking dog. Just taking a breather." He really shouldn't entertain the talking dog, this could be some creature out to eat him or steal his soul or any other number of things, oh gods Shaggy was about to die. 

"You're reeding." 

"I do like a good book now and again but currently resting actually." Seriously Shaggy, did all the blood leave your head!? 

"Ro, rud, rur reeding rud." 

The dog is now beside him, his nose sniffing at a smudge of red on his pants and Shaggy understands. 

"I'm fine, it's just a… little, blood." His body would disagree, but Shaggy had been weak far too much today and if he couldn't handle this, there's no way he'd make it until his 18th birthday where he would be able to legally work on getting his sister away from here.

What's a little blood loss and pain in the face of losing his little sister.

"Ry ran ret rou rome relp!" 

"No offense but, I don't need you to help me, I can handle things myself. I have to, you probably wouldnt understand despite being a talking dog." Shaggy shifts with a wince and a groan, his ribs protesting. 

"Rooby rooby roo!" The dog startles him at the change of volume- if only slightly elevated- and he worries this is some ritual of doom, but he only stares at Shaggy expectantly, saying it again a little louder when the teen only stares. 

"Shhh!! Okay okay, what do you want?" Shaggy looks around in a panic, if the cops are called he's screwed. 

The dog puts a paw on his own chest,

"Rooby roo!" 

"Rooby roo… uh Looby Loo?" A shake of his head, "Cooby Coo?" A soso motion, "Uh… Sooby Soo?" The dog puts up a halting paw, does a series of gestures that semi compute with Shaggy's achy head. "Scooby Doo?" 

"Reah, reah!" 

"Oh, is that like, your name?" Shaggy takes a deep breath as a wave of nausea hits him, head spinning, "You can like, call me Shaggy." 

His head lulls and he hears a worried warble of words he's too tired to listen to.

"Just… gonna take, like, a nap." 

"-aggy! Wake up!" 

"'M'fine…'mma Rogers…"

"Wake up Shaggy, please!" 

His sight is blurry, squinted eyes seeing blobs before him. 

"Shaggy, you're hurt, you need to stay awake." 

"Not hurt… 'm like fine." 

"Shaggy Rogers, you stay awake or this snack I packed is going in the lake!" 

"Like, what'd the snack ever do to you?" He mutters, but forces his eyes open further to find none other than Fred, Velma and Daphne, the dog- Scooby- next to them. 

"Do you realize what could have happened If your dog hadn't found us?" Velma asks, examining his flannel covered arm. 

"I would have gotten some more sleep?" He wonders what the big deal is until he really focuses on her intense stare, "what?"

"This is a lot of blood, it should be in a lot of pain, that is your body telling you it needs help. If you ignore that it causes major problems, you need blood to live, Shaggy, what happens when it keeps leaving?" Velma is talking slowly, small words his tired brain can catch.

"Not good." Shaggy responds, seeming to get her meaning, he looks at his bloody shirt and guesses it's worse than he thought, he'd been ignoring the pain, to keep his weakness from showing, but now that he's thinking about it, the throbbing is too much to ignore.

"You need medical attention Shaggy." Daphne pipes in. 

"Cant." He responds simply. 

"Shaggy-" Velma is cut off.

"We can go to my sister." Daphne's eyes say more, but Shaggy is the only one to know the language. 

"I can't…" he trails off, unsure of how to say it without drawing suspicion. 

"We'll be quiet. She'll be quiet. But we'll also help okay?"

Scooby lays his head on Shaggy's lap, and while Fred and Velma seem vaguely lost, they nod anyway. 

"Okay…"

[nerdygirl8203]

Y’all… I came up with a new scooby doo spinoff.

It starts out with most of the gang already friends except for Daphne. She’s a popular bitch. HOWEVER in the beginning of the first episode she realizes how toxic her friend group is and is then in the back of some scenes (not drawing any focus to her so when you rewatch you see her) and sees how shitty her “friends” are to the gang. She apologizes and at first the gang doesn’t trust her. Then she brings in the beloved character of scrappy doo who is a stuffed dog she made for scooby from scraps she had from some clothes she made! Scrappy is a non speaking character and is Scooby’s toy now. He loves scrappy and loves Daphne now. This happens in the first 1-2 episodes. That’s it. She realizes her “friends suck” in the first episode and by the end of the second she gives scooby the stuffed dog she made out of scrappys.

Daphne is the muscle. She has done kick boxing and MMA since she was a child! He parents are rich “cool” parents (think the mom from Mean Girls).

In the first episode (first 5 minutes) we see daphne listening to a true crime podcast but have to hide it when her “friends come around”. We also see her hiding how good her grades are in a later scene. She gets an A and then lies and says she only gets a C when pestered by her “friends”. As soon as she starts to be around the gang her “friends” make fun of her and daphne stands up for them WITHOUT them being present. She is doing it on her own accord without expecting gratitude.

Shaggy is a stoner because he has anxiety and the edibles help him calm down. He is hella aromatic but it’s not a big thing. They mention it and just move on. We love shaggy and don’t fuck with his character too much.

Fred is a dork. He’s on the chess club and that’s where he learned his love of trapping. He also is a hardcore feminist. People bullied a kid when they were younger for wearing ascots so he started to wear one with the kid so the kid wasn’t alone and now wears is all the time. That is a side character who is lovable named Fate (we will come back to them.

Velma is lesbian and Shaggy is her beard. He was the first person she ever told and he supports her whole heartedly. Her parents suck and aren’t supportive so he is her beard until they get out of high school and can move in together. Velma makes the scooby snacks. They look like Shaggy’s edibles because scooby got sad when Shaggy wouldn’t share.

Scooby is scooby. He’s a Great Dane who loves his family (the gang). He gets Scrappy and starts to treat it almost like a babydoll. He tucks ut in and pushes himself to get past being scared to “be a good role model” and “wants to get rid of the monsters” for scrappy.

Fate is Velma’s girlfriend. Fate is trans (male to female). They wore an ascot as a kid as a way to wear a scarf without being “gay”. Fred comes in the next day wearing one and they become best friends immediately. It’s not as bad when you have a friend to lean on. Fate helps Velma a lot. When Velma is hyper focusing she will help Velma out. This is a fully fleshed out character and is the one who painted the mystery machine.

Shaggy, Velma and Fred all have a true crime podcast. Daphne finds out about this and joins. They first let her because her uncle is the police chief and she convinced him to let her look at some cold cases with her friends (she 100% used that as a way to convince them to let her join). They all soon bond and start solving these mysteries.

I will most likely keep adding to this. Tell me your ideas too please!

[ihopethisendswell]

Scooby Doo trending and my general lack of interest of watching Velma ( I don't even have HBO max) just makes me think of my own version of Scooby Doo. As in the one that just won't leave my brain for the day lol. Things that I just thought of

Daphne and Shaggy friendship real. I mean they already were, but in my head they are literally Besties. They both like rock and heavy metal ( Shaggy's secondary favorite music genre). Daphne likes to tease Shaggy occasionally and Shaggy helps reign her in ( she is generally very level headed but can get a little too over ambitious). I was pretty much thinking how fans treat Elesa and the submas twins lol. Pan-Bi solidarity.

Velma, from how I'm envisioning her,is still snarky and sassy and still the brains of the group. I imagine her having trouble making friends and even emoting well, hence why it took her a while to get used to the gang. Is actually pretty close to Fred, both being major history nerds and gifted kids.

Fred is a loveable goof who also serves as a mechanic for the group. A genuine sweet heart " confused but got spirit" type of guy, was the one that brought everyone together. He tries his best to make everyone comfortable ( ie: When shaggy is panicking, Fred always has on him a pair of headphones and a mixtape of 70's music, which he knows would help calm him down. That and the obligatory Scooby snacks). I think he's really good at math too. English/ Literature not so much.

Daphne, as I mentioned before, is a bit ambitious,and honestly a lot more energetic than how I think her canon counterpart is? She kinda the every girl? The muscle, the talker( next to Fred ), the tech expert( again, next to Fred),and very much the fashionista. Honestly,I said that her and Shaggy are Besties, which is true, but I think it would be interesting if the two were childhood friends of shorts? Anyway, Daphne's forever an optimistic and opportunist. Her love for mysteries isn't as intense as Fred or Velma, but she craves adventure - anything to get away from her stuffy mansion.

Shaggy is kinda the protag? Kinda? I tend to focus on his relationship with the rest of the crew, but whatever. He's pretty much how he's always have been, tbh. He wasn't always the hippy 70's loving guy though. He was pretty much a loner, who didn't see much for himself. Then Scooby came into his life, in which then he heard his first 70's song, and it went from there. Daphne was also there too, and she also helped him open up a little AND give him the make over he deserves. Again. Daphne and Shaggy are Besties. Also he has a hobby in cooking! I figured for someone who loves eating food, why not love making it too.

Scooby is the same character wise: just as scared as Shaggy is, but also just as heroic. The thing I'm torn about is if I should have Scoob be a regular dog who can talk, or a dog with some supernatural shenanigans surrounding him. Either way, Scooby is Shaggy's best bud! Kinda the one that lit up his life, tbh.

Okay that's all. This was on my mind and I needed to share.

Edit: On a whim,I made Shaggy and Daphne :)

I wanted Shaggy's locs to be more in his face than the picrew had. Maybe he dyed the tips blonde too? I dunno. I hope you like them :)

Picrew

Edit 2: I forgot Daphne had purple eyes 💀. Whoops.

[gogirblog]

Scooby Doo's Shaggy makes himself a snack animated

Norville “Shaggy” Rogers is a character created by  William Hanna & Joseph Barbera,in 1969

[cocoabubbelle]

Watching “Scooby Doo, Where Are You?” (1969-1970 CBS) + Thoughts

Episode 10: Bedlam in the Big Top

Oh joy, a creepy clown.

Never thought I’d see a strongman and a man with dwarfism ride a tandem bike together.

Animation Blooper: Daphne speaks with Velma’s voice.

Shaggy when the strongman and short guy about to crash into each other (due to someone sabotaging their bike: “Dig that crazy drag race.” ???????

Strongman must’ve hit his head bc when asked where his friend was, he pointed in the opposite direction of where the animators actually put the latter.

Scooby saves the day!

The duo are named Max the Midget and Samson the Strongman.

Wherever weirdness calls, Fred The Scooby Gang will be there!

You all are so dumb sometimes HOW DID YOU NOT NOTICE YOU DROVE OFF WITHOUT YOUR TALKING GREAT DANE?????

I am not 100% sure how hypnosis works in real life, but I am mostly skeptical.

Hypnotized Scooby Doo: is brave and can walk the wire while doing summersaults.

Trampoline shenanigans that honestly should have broken a trampoline that size.

Scooby doo bounces off the trampoline and somehow gets tangled into a bunch of balloons that make him float. “I’m falling up!”

Daphne, not having seen what the ghost clown looked like or having been given any description of him and seeing him walking from afar: “That looks like the Ghost Clown!”

Daphne’s supposed to be a damsel in distress by getting hypnotized by the Ghost Clown, but I’d argue that Fred momentarily took that title by getting yeeted and locked into a wardrobe by said clown first.

Hypnotized Daphne: riding a unicycle (“She can’t even ride a Bicycle!”) into a wire while wearing a ballet dress and tiara. If we choose to believe that she dressed herself in the privacy of a fitting room, this is relatively tame as opposed to what the most-likely male and grown man dressed as a clown could have done to a pretty and female teenager or make her do. *shudders*

Hypnotized Daphne is apparently really strong too as Shaggy, Velma, and Scooby combined aren’t able to catch her, while Shaggy and Scooby are even ran over by her.

Elephants watch hypnotized Daphne ride past them, and don’t even budge as she manages to ride the unicycle on top of them. Elephants have probably seen weirder things than this and aren’t phased anymore. 🐘

Scooby can apparently speak non-anthropomorphic elephant, or the elephant can understand anthropomorphic dog.

Scratch that, there was a translation error on one of their ends 😆 Scooby is able to correct the elephant and get him to spray water on hypnotized Daphne.

Fred: “Here’s the perfect trap.” Me: *sees there are around 8 min left of the episode* 😬

First time Scooby doesn’t need a Scooby Snack to be encouraged to do things: Daphne made a super-duper hero sandwich 🥪 Even Shaggy volunteers to do Scooby’s job if it means he can eat Daphne’s sandwich! (My Shaphne heart: 🥰). They wind up splitting it willingly (for once).

I wonder if the Ghost Clown is the ringmaster the Scooby Gang spoke to in the beginning? As I am thinking about this , the Ghost Clown confronts Shaggy.

Hypnotized Shaggy: Lion Tamer.

My suspicion that the Ghost Clown is a creep increases: Scooby just had a pole for his wire walking; Shaggy gets a hat along with a whip and chair; why was DAPHNE made to change her clothes??

It’s official: Ghost Clown is the show’s second official creep (see episode 6) and first official villain to actively attempt murder.

Day 7 of Fred setting up traps and them not working.

Shaggy decides he and Scooby will turn the tables on the Ghost Clown and get him to accidentally hypnotize himself when he tries to hypnotize them again. It works!

I’m sorry for doubting you Mr. Ringmaster. Culprit turns out to be an ex-circus worker named Harry the Hypnotist. To be fair, he wasn’t named dropped or had a painting that hinted of his importance (see episode 2).

Day 10 of no “And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for you meddling kids!” Only seven more episodes before I finish season 1; will I be able to hear it before the end? Only time will tell.

[nekomapi]

aesthetic: a halloween carnival with your besties

(may be reposting this from last year cause it needs more love and is still ON MY BRAIN)

👻 👻 👻

Daichi, Suga & Asahi

Asahi’s stomach is in knots as you enter the haunted house. This isn't lost on Suga and for some reason he just can't miss this opportunity. Humming to himself and nonchalantly eating his pink cotton candy, he sneaks up behind the gentle giant and during a quiet moment... screams bloody murder while gripping Asahi’s shoulder hard. Asahi jumps, his hand grasping his heart in terror, panting wildly. Suga doubles over in wild laughter, slapping his back. “Give the poor guy a break, Suga.” Daichi teases as you both are trailing behind the pair. Outwardly he seems unaffected by the eerie attraction, but your arm is linked with his and you can feel his body tense up with each corner you turn. He looks over to check on you and flashes a thin smile, lightly squeezing your arm to reassure you, though you think it might have been more reassuring to him. You also catch him keeping his eyes partially closed for most of the walk, probably to attempt blocking out some of the scares.

Tanaka & Noya

This pair couldn’t act tougher as you enter the haunted house, both puffing out their chests and declaring them as your protectors. After 30 seconds, they’ve already lost their composure and a costumed ghoul sends Noya flying into Tanaka’s arms, your modern day Shaggy and Scooby Doo. Their terror immediately fades off once they exit and spot a BBQ’d meat stand. After sharing multiple orders of skewers, you all proceed to ride every single rollercoaster, front row and screaming your faces off. You stumble upon a crowd of people at the "Test Your Strength" game and notice Yamamoto accepting challengers to beat his score. Tanaka smirks as he steps up.

Iwa & Oikawa 

Half of the night consists of Tooru being a tease to all his fangirls near the kissing booth. You and Iwa roll your eyes and have a blast passing the time playing paintball. You both sneak out of the field with your paintball guns and use them to pelt a few right into Tooru’s ass during a selfie he's taking with a few girls. He lets out a strangled yelp, and upon spotting you, playfully sticks out his tongue and hastily excuses himself from his fans. You and Iwa chase him to the other side of the carnival, straight into a line for ice cream. He buys you both one and you all eat your waffle cones on the ferris wheel. Tooru mentions how he can’t help being so popular and proclaims you both were just jealous everyone else was taking his attention. You and Iwa look at each-other, remembering your earlier conversation and knowing exactly the best way to shut him up. You dare him to volunteer for the Pie-in-the-Face booth. Laughing on the way, his pride accepts the challenge because,” Who would ever want to do such a thing to this beautiful face, Y/N-channnnnnnn?” He chokes immediately on his words once Iwa brings up the first motivated customer, Ushijima. Tendou sticks his head out from behind him and lifts his fingers in a peace sign. “Suuuuup, bitches.”

Kuroo & Kenma

You set up your blanket on the lawn for the horror film marathon. Kenma’s backpack was full of beer and snacks, not to mention the copious amounts of kettle corn you bought at the stand. You and Kuroo cuddle up in a blanket, getting wasted and reciting every line to the movie Scream. A few blankets away, Yaku keeps yelling at you to shut up and you proceed to throw kernels at him throughout the film, ducking under the blanket each time even though he obviously knows it’s you two. Kenma sips on a beer as he plays his nintendo switch, glancing up once in a while during a loud scare scene. When the movies over, you grab churros and Tets gives you a piggyback ride when your feet start to ache. Every girl eyes him down and you playfully smack the back of his head when he decides to make a joke about it. You beg Kenma to play some IRL carnival/arcade games with you and he obliges, winning an abundance of stuffed animals that you both make Tets carry around for you. 

Suna, Atsumu, Osamu 

Tsumu breathes a sigh of relief after finding refuge in the corn maze from his screaming fan club; he admits to be more terrified of them than any of the other haunted attractions. Samu eats his homemade onigiri and bickers back and forth with Tsumu on which direction they should go. You and Rin are very unconcerned as you pass the time smoking a joint he pulled out immediately upon starting the maze. You hang on his arm and play a word association game that Tsumu finds obnoxious because, “it’s not funny at all, yer both just high as a kite,” and you two endlessly snicker at yourselves. A surprising, yet also unsurprising discovery in the middle of the maze is Terushima. He's laying against some hay, tongue deep with some girl who works at the carnival. “Thatta boy, T.” You slap his back as you walk by, Samu’s face wrinkled in disgust and Tsumu laughs, internally cheering about how it’s one less girl for him to worry about.

Bokuto & Akaashi: 

Kou insisted that you all wear costumes. Akaashi went as a zombie and it took you a few hours to help them both apply face make-up, Kou’s skeleton taking the longest. That’s why you immediately face-palmed when he decides to play bobbing for apples about ten minutes upon entering. You and Akaashi couldn’t help but crack up as he had to walk around the rest of the carnival with flat hair and makeup smeared all over his face. You all get your fortunes read but immediately realize it was a bad idea when Kou absolutely freaks out from the ominous reading he received from the fortune teller. He spends a half hour sulking, spitting out incredibly dark ideas of what she might have meant and you and Akaashi scramble to find ways to cheer him up. The remedy? Bumper cars. You leave later that night, a bag of goldfish in tow that he won you at Ring Toss. Kou insists you name them both after him.

Tsukishima & Tadashi:

As much as you hate leaving the petting zoo, it is even more impossible to pull Yamaguchi away. Watching him snuggle the bunnies is making your heart sing, but your moment is quickly interrupted by Tsukki’s signature chuckles. The reason? He’s just witnessed Kageyama get bitten by a goat. You and Yamaguchi get matching face paintings and pick pumpkins in the patch to carve while Tsukki zones out listening to his headphones while chewing on strands of a funnel cake.

ICYMI. Shoyo will not stop freaking out about how much taller he can make himself look in the funhouse mirrors.

FYI, Sakusa left you on read at your invitation. There is not enough Purell to get him to a carnival and how dare you suggest such an idea.

🎃 xo n.pi

[couldnt-think-of-a-funny-name]

Hi, I would like to hear more about a mystery inc. buzzfeed unsolved au

you really want me to do headcanons for scooby mcfucking doo now??? fine

okay so it’s entirely Shaggy’s fault

but not on PURPOSE. He didn’t think anyone would take him seriously. He’s still not down for all this ghost hunting shit

the Gang(tm) was in the middle of their weekly routine (watching Ghost Adventurers and eating pot brownies in Daphne’s basement) and Shaggy, who was like, Far Out Man by this point, made some off hand comment that they’d be way better at ghost hunting than Zak fucking Baggins (whom he hates for legitimately no clear reason, likely stemming from a hallucination during a bad trip, but his friends find the unexplained grudge from the normally chill Shaggy hilarious and that’s why they always watch the show lmao)

anyway. he was JOKING

but when he wakes up the next morning, Fred has already created a youtube channel, contacted three different local haunted locations, and is using Daphne’s credit card to buy a shit load of equipment. alrighty.

 Daphne is All Fucking In for this idea, because she secretly never grew out of her middle school witchy girl phase, and she wants some damn validation. She’s already running a marketing campaign online and starting up a merch store. Daph. Daph it’s 8:30 in the morning. Daphne Babe I made the joke like two hours ago,

but she won’t be stopped

Scooby Doo himself abso-fucking-lutely has a legendary shitpost twitter and nobody but the gang knows an Actual Dog is running it but anyway Daphne figures out his password and starts promoting their ghost hunting show there ‘first episode dropping in a week!!!’ and it gets millions of retweets lmao

Shaggy dedicates all morning to trying to talk the two of them out of this

and when Velma finally wakes up she’s like are you guys,,,,, insane,

“Please don’t make me be the type of person who agrees with Shaggy”

at one point she was like ‘Well maybe you two can go be stupid together, this doesn’t really need to be a group thing’ but Fred and Daphne just went 🥺🥺 and her and Shaggy were like ‘Goddammit’ 

So they agree,

and by like the next damn day they’re in a decrepit building. It’s really gross. Shaggy’s desperately calling the vet to make sure Scoob is up to date on his shots gross. There’s an ominous thunderstorm. Very mood appropriate right

they’d spent the afternoon filming the bits where they learned the history of the location, because Daphne is a fast working journalist thanks, and the boys are all sufficiently spooked but Velma’s just like ‘why do I put up with all of you’ lmao

so they’re doing their walkthrough, they’ve got a mix of nice cameras and shitty shaky phone cameras, there’s a go-pro on Scobby’s head, and every single noise Velma refutes. Every single shadow she debunks. Every cold wind she hand waves away

there’s one point where Daphne is like ‘Velma honey you just need to open your mind’ and Velma is like ‘if ghosts are actually real than may God smite me where I stand’ and almost immediately the window next to her gets hit by a lightning strike and she just calmly looks up and deadpans ‘You missed’ 

during their solo walks Shaggy and Scoob come face to face with a full bodied apparition that chases them out of the house and when they’re reviewing the footage later Velma’s insisting it’s Fred in a cheap costume being a dick and Shaggy’s insisting that Fred has never successfully done anything in his life, why would he start now? And Fred is standing behind them looking offended and Daphne’s cackling off screen and anyway the first episode is a FUCKING HIT

even taking Scooby’s twitter audience into account they weren’t expecting this kind of a response 

but everyone’s obsessed with their group dynamic and how well the video managed to shift from comedy to horror so everyone’s hooked

they rush out a second episode that’s just as wild as the first

Fred, scared from seeing the footage of a legit ghost chasing Shaggy and Scoob, turns up with nun-chucks ‘‘dipped in holy water’‘ and whacks himself in the face with them while trying to show off. Daphne thinks the reported ghost looks cute in the pictures she dug up and starts getting flirty during the evp session. Fred has a great idea that they can bait the ghosts using costumes and Shaggy’s like ‘that’s the dumbest thing you’ve ever said’ and then we hardcut to Shaggy and Scooby looking like this:

Scooby: “Rye rook rike rah dick”

Velma’s still shredding everything like she Won’t believe they even get an evp that says ‘can the chick in the glasses shut up’ ksjddfskjh

look I know traditionally mystery inc unmasks the ghosts and everything but I feel like they wouldn’t be able to post that online with their following??? I feel like that might mess up some criminal trials??? so we’re just going with the early 2000′s ghosts are real angle here, deal with it 

one time Velma says something particularly mean about the ghost’s previous life and they almost immediately pick up crying on the spirit box and Fred’s like ‘You hurt her feelings :/, tell the ghost you’re sorry Velma’ and she’s like no????? that’s clearly just a cat?? and then a rock almost hits her head but she insists it was because Scooby must’ve bumped into a shelf 

 some running gags for their fans include:

Obsessing over how Scooby can talk. Almost every Q&A video they get a question that’s just like ‘how the FUCK is the dog doing that please’ and the gang is always just like ‘What do you mean?’ and then Scooby just goes ‘Reah, rwhat ro rou mean?’ and then they just move onto the next question sdkjsdf

Velma and Shaggy making the hotdogga specifically to piss off Daphne, only instead of hotdogs it’s scooby snacks

 Daphne implying in one episode that she did, in fact, manage to successfully fuck a ghost, but she chose to exclude the footage to preserve modesty 

‘spot how many joints you can see in this episode’ 

 “Shaggy Rogers Buy A New Shirt Challenge” 

Velma once referred to Fred as the ‘communal sugar baby’ and no one is capable of moving on from that statement

one episode where Shaggy went on a five minute rant, uninterrupted, about how he could totally kick Zak Baggin’s ass. Daphne slowly pans in on his twiggy arms the more heated he gets. Zak Baggin’s retweeted the video without comment.

before episodes drop they always put up polls that are like ‘how do you think Fred’s plan will backfire this week?’ lmao

Velma’s glasses falling off right before a full bodied apparition appears before the rest of the group and since she didn’t see anything she thinks they’re talking bullshit so for like a month everyone was flooding her social media just begging her to buy some contacts

bets on what absolutely impractical but killer outfit Daphne will be wearing to a condemned building each episode 

okay I’m sorry I love this but I’m getting tired right now but anyway basically the entire dynamic of this show is:

Fred

Scooby

Daphne 

Shaggy

and Velma

and it’s very iconic I love this idea lmao

[darkpoisonouslove]

Scooby Doo, Where Are You? Review

And The Scooby Doo Show Too

I have decided to put those two together because there aren’t any substantial differences between them and they even have one season listed as being part of both of them. I rewatched all of this and bring you some new thoughts that I had. I am going to start with my observations of the gang because they might have more personality than I’ve given them credit for.

Scooby has never been my favorite character because the reboots are missing an essential part of his personality. He might be a coward and a “ham” as Velma so often repeats in the original show but he will help his friends when they really need him. Often times he has to be bribed with Scooby Snacks to help with the mystery or downright ordered to do it but when one (or more) of his friends is in danger, Scooby is quick to go back and get them, putting himself at risk, too. And that is a thing that is clearly missing from some of the newer reboots where he’s just scared and hungry. And another thing that I like about him is how he’s set apart as a dog even if he can talk. There are many of Shaggy’s jokes that he can’t get despite his ability to speak and understand literal language. It makes for an interesting dynamic between the two of them given that Shaggy is somewhat a comedian.

Which brings me to Shaggy. I am so sorry I didn’t start liking him earlier because he is awesome. I love his jokes. He totally sounds like a scared kid that’s trying to cope with his situation through humor while he’s also shown to throw jokes left and right even outside mysteries so he’s just that type of person. Now he might be cowardly but that is really necessary imo considering how eager Fred, Daphne and Velma are to throw themselves into danger. Shaggy is the voice of reason a lot of the time which led to me thinking that he’d be the dad friend (and his jokes tie into that, too, plus, he can cook). And he’s quick to think on his feet and improvise which is also great.

Velma is just so perfect in the original show. She is clearly the smart girl stereotype but there is a lot more to her. She does know a lot of things and is usually the one (along with Fred) to solve the mystery but she’s also shown to be quite fearless at times while also running away when there’s danger to show she’s still a teen and has fears like the rest of the gang. Recent reboots rarely have her joining Shaggy and Scooby when splitting up but in the original she is with them about half of the time which kind of makes her the fifth wheel of the gang but also shows that she actually works well with all of her friends and that is important with the type of character that she is. Also, I know they did that for comedic effect but Velma who’s the smallest of the gang literally picking up the others herself (as a conscious decision) and running like hell is my new favorite thing. She really cares about her friends even when she can be a little insensitive and unsympathetic towards them which the newest reboots are heavily missing.

Daphne is a bit of a loose cannon here to the point where most of the following reboots have absolutely zero idea of what to do with her. However, I love the super subtle subversion of her trope that they have going on. Now Daphne is clearly filling the role of the damsel in distress as she’s the one to get kidnapped the most often and it isn’t clear how exactly she fits in the gang (not in the way it is with all of the others). They do make her a lot less passive, though, as she is the one actively causing trouble. They don’t call her danger-prone Daphne for nothing. She’s out here, having zero clue what she’s doing and she’s about to make it everybody’s problem which I love considering she is the girly girl in the group. That’s not stopping her (and Velma) from going fishing with her buddies, and enthusiastically at that.

(I had something about Fred, too, but I forgot.)

The gang has enough personality in these first iterations of it and I love how close they are. Sure, there are a few times when Fred, Velma and Daphne appear careless, even callous, when it comes to Shaggy and Scooby but those are singular incidences and there are a lot more moments that show their friendship at work. The gang invited a frog to have a meal with them and they were all greatly disappointed when they nearly scared it away. They are precious and I love them so much.

Now I have a couple complaints about the show. The first one is that the pacing at the beginning is not great. You’re watching a 20-minute episode and it feels like an hour. But that does get better as you go forward and it’s not much of a problem. Plus, I am not complaining that much when we get to see the great landscapes that are drawn for the show. We all know the animation wasn’t great at times–you can see mistakes everywhere–but the landscapes and backgrounds look stunning quite often and also fit the dark atmosphere perfectly and I love that. There is a certain vibe to the original that has not been recaptured yet.

The other thing is how tone deaf the show is sometimes. They can be pretty disrespectful to other cultures and it feels like that’s the case almost always if not always. Native people are usually evil “witch doctors” or some savages that kill people and possibly eat them (I’m looking at you, Jaguaro episode). And the handling of sensitive topics such as the witch trials of Salem is also not great. It’s... understandable that that’s the case given how far into the past this was made but it can leave a bad taste in your mouth sometimes.

And a note on the mysteries here. This might just be a me thing but I never like the snow monsters because they always feel repetitive to me. The designs look the same, the motivations are boring and the mysteries are hard to differentiate to the point where I confused two episodes from different reboots that were made decades apart. The mysteries that involve Asian cultures in any way are also disinteresting to me. I can’t pinpoint exactly why but I always feel bored watching them (the only exception is Scooby Doo and the Samurai Sword movie).

The only real difference between Scooby Doo, Where Are You? and the Scooby Doo Show is the fact that in the reboot there are no songs during the chase sequences which I, personally, find better. I am not much for musical style choices in my movies and shows and I appreciate that they removed the songs. They were more distracting and taking away from the atmosphere for me. There are also several little details that were removed, too, such as Velma losing her glasses so often (practically in every episode at the start) and calling Scooby a “ham” more than once per episode but the iconic elements of the show are preserved in its first reboot. We still have Shaggy and Scooby’s act with the monster, the Scooby Snacks, the “meddling kids” (which they most certainly are, always inserting themselves into a mystery even when the people affected by it don’t want their help), splitting up to look for clues, the gang’s catchphrases, etc.

Overall, both shows are funny and intriguing to watch as the gang solves mysteries while trying to have fun (seriously, the amount of times their relaxation is interrupted is unreal). There is a lot more thought put in the series than I had first noticed as they go as far as subverting tropes and the gang have a great friendship going on.

[amazingphanisnotonfire-imagines]

Sweet Pea//don't know if you love me or you want me dead

Request: I dunno if this'll go through or not but can i request a Sweet Pea/reader based on this text post, I can't find the original version lol 

hey! sweet pea imagine based off this ^. originally posted by @riverdalecentral​, so thank you! its enemies to lovers!! which is a trope that i adore! (side note, if you ever see anything to do with enemies to lovers you can 100% just send it to me with literally no explanation and i absolutely will not mind). title is from ‘teeth’ by 5sos! i had so much fun writing this! i hope you all enjoy it! i also hope you’re all having a lovely day/night!

No matter where you are in the world, you never want to be in a forest at night. But if you live in Riverdale, thats just a given. Nobody in their right minds goes into Fox Forest at midnight, however, spending five minutes with Sweet Pea can make anyone go insane. And so here you are, trekking through the woods like you’re in some sort of shitty horror film. 

“I can’t believe Jones has got us running around town like we’re in fucking Scooby Doo.” Sweet Pea huffs as the two of you walk through the trees. You let go of the branch you’re holding, and it narrowly avoids hitting Sweet Pea. You can feel the glare you’re getting and a small smirk twitches at your lips. 

You and Sweet Pea have a complicated relationship to say the least. You’ve both been part of the serpents for the same amount of time. (You were actually initiated 5 minutes before him but he doesn’t like to admit that). You have grown up in the same trailer park, five trailers from each other and you share the same friends. But there’s just something about him that makes you want to stick pins in your eyes. And there’s something about you, that makes him want to repeatedly stub his toe every single minute of his life, rather than spend five minutes with you. So yeah, its complicated. 

There’s been so much speculation around why you two hate each other. Fangs says its because you’re both too stubborn to actually have a proper conversation (whatever Fogarty). Toni says its because you secretly like each other (gross), and there was once a theory that it was because you had secretly dated and then broke up (again, you would rather stick pins in your eyes). 

You just hated each other. That was it. 

Although, despite the fact that spending five minutes in the same room with him makes you nauseous, he is kind of attractive. If you’re into the whole ‘bad boy, gang member, secretly soft at heart’ thing. Not that you’d ever admit that to anyone. 

“You’re Shaggy!” “You’re Scooby.” You both say at the same time making your expression mirror his. You both glare at each other before reluctantly turning away and continuing to walk.

“If you’re implying that I’m lesser because I’m the dog...1. You’re an idiot. Everybody loves dogs and Scooby Doo is evidence of that. And 2. Scooby Doo is the main character. The whole franchise is named after him, making him the lead. He even has a snack named after him. Its Scooby’s world and we’re just living in it.” 

“What. The. Fuck.” He stops and you roll your eyes, turning around to look at him. 

“You know I’m right...Shaggy.” You shine your torch in his eyes and he squints before flipping you off.

“How am I Shaggy?” 

“You give of major stoner vibes, you’re always eating and I never see you wear anything other than a dark t-shirt, black jeans and your serpent jacket.” You look him up and down and he huffs in response, crossing his arms over his chest. 

“They all wear the same outfits...they’re cartoons.” 

“True.” You nod. “But the other two are right. Plus, you’d be nothing without me.”

“I’d be a lot happier without you.” He replies and you send him a sarcastic smile back. He returns it and the two of you continue through the woods, your torches casting a variation of shadows against the tall trees. Its less like Scooby Doo and more like Blair Witch. And despite your company being Sweet Pea, you’d rather him than nobody.

You suddenly get the feeling your being watched, and the intensity of it makes you stop in your tracks, Sweet Pea soon catches up to you, stopping beside you and also looking around. 

“What is it? Did you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror?” He teases and even though you’re absolutely terrified, you still find it in yourself to punch him in the arm. 

“We’re in the middle of a forest. Where would I find a mirror?” 

“I don’t know.” He shrugs. “I’ve found some weird things in the woods. I once found a pile of bones, a belt and a half eaten apple.” 

“I-What?” You look up at him and he shrugs casually. 

“To this day I have no idea why they were there. Although, the belt does look pretty good on.” 

“Hm-Wait what?” You glance at his belt, the silver reflecting off the rays of your torch and he quickly looks away. 

“Nothing.” 

“What exactly are we looking for?” You ask, changing the subject. 

“I dunno. Jughead just said ‘anything strange’.” 

“In Riverdale? Yeah, that’ll be easy.” You huff before quickly pointing your torch to the side of you. Sweet Pea joins, the two of you silently listening and watching (and praying) that its just an owl. After a minute you both continue walking, this time in silence and you’re sure you’ve huddle a little closer to each other, but neither of you seem to mind. 

Twigs snap underneath your shoes and a gust of wind makes the trees rustle around you. It makes you shiver, and you swear Sweet Pea pauses for just a second to look around. The whole atmosphere makes you feel suddenly claustrophobic, despite being in the great outdoors, and right now you’re unsure who you hate more, Sweet Pea...or Jughead.

“What did he mean by strange?” You whisper and look around again. 

“I don’t know. Anything that could explain the weird going ons at his preppy new school.” 

“Why would that have anything to do with the woods. They’re in the opposite direction of each other.” 

“Ask Jones.” He holds his hands up defensively making you huff loudly. Your barely make it two steps before freezing again, Sweet Pea grunts as he walks into you but you don’t acknowledge him, too busy trying to decipher whether the noise you heard was a bird or a murderer. 

“Did you hear that?” 

“What!?” He looks around quickly and somehow, the two of you end up closer together than you were before. “Y/n, I swear to god, if you’re fucking with me, I will actually kill you.” 

“Surprisingly, you don’t sound that threatening when I can feel you literally shaking beside me.” 

“Shut up.” 

“Why did Jones even pair us together. You’re about as much use as a wet sock.” You mutter angrily, but you cut yourself off when you see a shadow move out of the corner of your eye. Before you can stop yourself you’re reaching out for Sweet Pea, grabbing his arm and squeezing. “Sweet Pea?” 

“Yep?” His doesn’t even hide the fear in his voice, and if you were in any other situation, you would have definitely made fun of him. 

“Did you see that?” 

“...yep.” He nods. “Do you think we should investigate?” 

“Do you think we should investigate?” You mock. “Its like you want to get murdered.” 

“A lot of people wouldn’t be opposed to that.” 

“Getting murdered, or you specifically getting murdered.” 

“Either, or.” He shrugs. 

“I think at least a few people would miss you.” You reply and a smirk appears on his face. 

“Am I dead? Have I already been murdered? Are you actually being nice to me?” 

“We can find out if people would miss you if you want.” You smile sarcastically at him and he shoves you lightly. For a second, the two of you forget where you are and what you’re supposed to be doing. It feels light, even if you are being rude to each other, and you swear, for a split second, you feel yourself enjoying each others company. But of course, he ruins it. 

“No thanks. I’m happy knowing that you’d miss me.” 

“I never said tha-” He only looks away for a few seconds. He saw something move and he thought he’d check it out. But in the time that he turns around, that he pulls his eyes away from watching your lips as they say whatever sarcastic comment you’d come up with, you vanish. Your sentence being cut off. 

He swears he’s never moved faster. Instantly he turns back around, shining the torch in every direction he can. It suddenly feels darker and the only thing he can hear is his heart beating in his throat. “Y/n?” It starts off as a whisper, unsure of what to do. But when you don’t answer, he manages to find his voice. “Where did you go? Y/n? I would very much like to hear your annoying voice.” His eyes close, despite every fibre of his body screaming at him not too. He’s seen horror films, he knows he shouldn’t close his eyes, but he needs to wish and prayer and do anything he can to find you. 

“...sweet pea?” Your voice is quiet and trembling, but he hears it and his eyes snap open, frantically looking around. 

“Y/-” Your name dies in his throat once he sees you, and he can’t speak anymore. 

For as long as Sweet Pea can remember, he’s been day dreaming about you getting into traumatic accidents. There’s a running competition between the two of you, over who can come up with the most gruesome and violent end for the other.  Unfortunately he is winning due to a very traumatizing death that he said was inspired by both Saw and Final Destination. 

Right now though, your actual life is in threat and he has never wanted anything less in his life. 

A blonde, creepy looking boy around the same age as both of you holds you tight to him, one arm over your chest while the other holds a knife to your throat. There’s a dark haired girl stood beside him, also holding a knife, and even though she doesn’t look as intimidating as the blonde, it does nothing to make Sweet Pea feel better. 

“Wow, Jones was too scared to find us himself he sent his lackeys to do his dirty work.” 

“Let her go...please.” His voice breaks and he takes a careful step towards you. His hands already reaching into his pocket, desperately searching for his knife and brass knuckles, but he stops when he makes eye contact with the boy. 

“And we are not his lackeys.” You protest, despite the knife digging into your skin further, and the hold on you becoming tighter. 

Whatever Sweet Pea was feeling, whether it was fear, vulnerability or something in between completely disappears. And his gaze shifts from the man holding you, to you yourself, the same annoyed expression on his face. “Maybe focus on the knife being held to your throat, and then argue about what we are to Jughead.” 

“Don’t tell me what to do.” You roll your eyes. 

“Oh sorry for trying to save your life.” 

“Save my life? You couldn’t even sav-” 

“Is this a bad time? Do you want us to come back and kill you later orrr?” The girl asks sarcastically as she looks between you and Sweet Pea. Both of you look at each other before looking at the floor. 

“Continue.” You grumble and you feel the knife slice into your skin. A small cry escapes your lips and Sweet Pea looks up quickly. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him look so frightened, and you definitely didn’t think you’d be on the receiving end of such a look, but there’s something about it that stirs something inside of you, in spite of the very inappropriate moment.

“Okay.” She says, twirling the knife in-between her fingers. “We can either do this the easy way, or the even easier way. We’re going to make it look like a fight that went wrong. And then we’ll stumble out of the woods, covered in blood, crying, saying that it was self defense.” She smiles wickedly. 

“Even better idea, we don’t even have to be here. We could make it look like a fight between two gang members.” 

“Hmmm.” You and Sweet Pea say at the same time. Both of you know it’s very rare that Serpents kill each other, so that wouldn’t work, but as soon as you look at each other after the collective thought, do you realize the mistake you made. Never say ‘hmm’ when faced with death. 

“Aww, thanks for helping us plan your death.” The boy says. “So no to the fight between gang members. What about a fight between two lovers.” 

“Ew.” You mutter. 

“Gross.” Sweet Pea adds. 

“I’d rather just die.” You shrug and Sweet Pea sends you a look. 

“Y/n.” He sighs. 

“Fine, we’ll just go with the fight.” The boy huffs, moving the knife to the other side of your neck and digging it in. Blood trickles down your chest making both you and Sweet Pea wince. 

“You want to fight?” Your force the words out of your mouth and you can feel the look Sweet Pea is giving you. “Come on then, fight me.” The two of them exchange glances, they clearly weren’t expecting an answer from you. Whoever sent them to do this, definitely underestimated how stubborn serpents are, so maybe Fangs was right about you and Sweet Pea, maybe you were both too stubborn to get along. 

The ten seconds that they’re distracted, gives you and Sweet Pea a chance to look at each other. A silent conversation happens between the two of you and even though you’re not entirely sure of what he’s saying, you just hope you got the basic idea and so you send him a nod. 

While they’re distracted, Sweet Pea reaches into his pocket, slowly pulling his knife out, and as soon as they look back, you start your plan. Quickly you kick the guy as hard as you can in the shin making him fall and push you away from him, dropping the knife as he does. You swiftly pick it up and Sweet Pea uses the distraction to grab the girl, pressing his own knife against her neck. 

You stand a few feet away from them, holding your own knife and the one you stole out in front of you. 

“Touch her if you never want to see the light of day again.” He whispers in the girls ear and he sends a look to her weird friend that makes him stop in his tracks. 

“Now.” You smile. “Do you want to do this the easy way, or the hard way?” 

----

Dawn breaks as you both stumble out the forest. You’re covered in cuts and bruises, but thankfully you’ve stopped bleeding so you’ll take that as a win. Usually you enjoy beating up rich kids, its one of the few things you and Sweet Pea can bond over, but right now you just want to go home. 

They may have been preppy, but they definitely knew what they were doing. And they’d managed to escape, slipping away from you and through the trees. They may have gotten away, but they were barley in one piece, and so you figured that would be enough to bide Jughead some time with whatever he was planning. 

There’s a togetherness about fighting. For a while you, both you and Sweet Pea were sure you were going to die in there, and so now that you’re walking through the sleepy streets of the town, there’s a part of you thats glad the other made it out. 

They say fighting changes you. It awakens something in you. Usually that something is hate or anger, but both of you already have enough of that. 

No, this is something else. 

Respect for the other? Or maybe fondness? Whatever it is, its new and it swirls around the both of you, leaving you unsure of how to act. So you walk to Jughead’s house in silence, your arms brushing gently against each other every so often. 

Jughead’s house is quiet as the two of you walk through the front door. The Jones/Cooper house is full, serpents mill about the place, with either food or drinks in their hands. And Jughead is in the middle of them, stood right in the centre of the living room. It seems you and Sweet Pea weren’t the only people sent to their deaths last night. 

Everyone looks surprised as you walk into the living room. They probably expected at least one of you to be dead, whether that was because of something is the woods, or one of you, its surprising to see you two alive, with just a few cuts and bruises. 

“Did you guys find anything weird.” 

“Oh, you know. The usual.” You shrug. Jughead nods, deciding to talk to you about it in private later on. And so he starts talking to the group again, you and Sweet Pea practically blending into the background. But there’s a definite shift in atmosphere. 

Usually when you and Sweet Pea are in a room together there’s tension, and everybody is aware of it. But this time, its different. It feels light, despite the tense subject being discussed. Everyone can feel the change, but nobody can figure out what it is. 

Only you and Sweet Pea know what has changed. And as he squeezes your hand in his, a soft smile appearing on his face as he looks at you, you have a feeling a lot more things are going to change. Some of them may not be for the good, it seems like there’s a lot more to be uncovered in Riverdale, but one things for sure, you’re glad Sweet Pea is by your side for it.

[curvydolleros]

It’d be groovy if you loved me back...

Hyde x Plus Size Reader Fic WIP ( sneak peek?)

Soo... Yeah -😅💡

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“ Hey y/n? Ya know how in Scooby-Doo,  Scooby and Shaggy always bug out when they think there’s a ghost chasing them?," He asked as he holds her in his arms. She’s still shaking and her eyes are still leaking tears, but at least he got her to smile.

“ Yeah man, I do," she says as she moves out of his arms and takes his hand instead. “ What does this have to do with me getting my heart ripped out and stomped on?," she asks, looking at him as she uses her jacket sleeve to wipe at her eyes. “ Uh, well Scooby is always there for Shaggy." he says happily, swinging their hands as they had always done before, “ Kelso, that’s really sweet-”, she says sniffing as Kelso smiles wider. “- but I don’t get what it has to do with what I’m feeling.”

Micheal Kelso was not the smartest when it came to feelings, hell he broke up with Jackie. Or at least he talked about breaking up with Jackie more times than he could remember just because she was annoying, but he had a point with this. As he was thinking of how to explain what he meant to his best friend. He felt his hand be held tighter, and saw her eyes start to water again. Fuck! He thought as he grabbed her cheeks in his hands. “ Y/n man, I swear I got a point!”, he stated in a panicked voice. He hated this. Kelso was a cool guy, he could be a model even! But he felt like the biggest spaz in history. 

He rubbed her tears away and simply said in a softer not very Kelso voice, “ Let me be your Scooby for once? Let me be the strong one for once. I’ll even eat Scooby snacks with you, man.”. He still wasn’t sure if he was making any sense, but the smile on y/n’s face was worth him making a fool of himself “ I’ll even share them with you!”, he said a bit happier.