#betty x chuck

[userlaylivia]

@maya-matlin, @nikkisgwens, @makeyouminemp3, @useragarfield, @nessa007

ps since some are tied i couldn't add zekaela, slexie, or a couple more but bellarke/stydia are tied at #2 on my otps list and spelivia/bughead are tied at #3 lol

[jugheads-choni]

Betty & Veronica #255

— Cover Art By: Fernando Ruiz & Fabio Redivo

[jaidens]

idrk if u still do outsiders stuff 😕 but if u do can you please do a dallas winston x reader fic where reader has a younger sibling that annoys them when they’re together 🙏🙏

miss americana & the heartbreak prince !

pairing [s] : dallas winston x reader

warning [s] : hey outsiders.. 😞

a/n [s] : ty for the request!!

KNOCK! KNOCK!

The pattering noise against your door makes you moan, putting out the cigarette against the ashtray and you answer whoever is behind it. Your little sister pokes her head inside, a mischievous grin across her face. Dallas greets her as he saunters into your room, muscles stretching through his white tank.

It had been known to you that your little sister, Dorothea, had an insignificant crush against your boyfriend. It was quite hilarious— watching her kiss his cheeks and cuddle up into him. Even though when he would leave, it was all fight and no play.

“Hey sweetheart,” The New York accent rings within his words, but your sister kicks her feet and hugs Dallas in her small arms. “How have you been?” She pulls away from him and smiles, her two front teeth missing are adorable, and you laugh at her.

“I’ve been good! I got an A on my project about flamingos! Did you know that they aren't always pink—” She's cut off when you chuck a shirt at her doll, hitting the pink ribbons that are tied in small bows around her hair. Her expression turns from happiness to immediate anger when her doll falls against the floor.

Dallas turns his head at you and you swear they have identical expressions of ‘why did you do that?’. “Why did you do that? You hurt Betty!”

Dallas looks even more offended than her, picking up Betty and gently dropping her in Dorothea’s arms. He stands up, pats her head, and walks over to you. Within a second, Dorothea follows Dallas to your bed. He lays down next to you and kisses you. “Move over!” Dorothea screeches and pushes in-between you and your boyfriend. Inherently, she's closer to Dallas and she lets him tickle her sides.

“Get out Dora! Leave me and Dal alone.” You snap at her and she sticks her tongue out at you, waving her hands in the air. “Shoo!” You say once more, slapping her side. She stands up and walks away, slamming the door behind her.

You and Dallas are finally alone, as you watch him puff on a cigarette while telling you a story about something that had apparently happened at Buck’s earlier that day. You're running your finger down his chest. You're cuddled up with him when you hear another obnoxious knock. “Mommy said you have to let me stay with you guys!” Dorothea yells through the crack of your door. You roll your eyes and Dallas puts out his cigarette once more.

She's crying outside of your door and Dallas can't help but not to laugh. His arm wraps around you and pulls you into his shoulder. He kisses your forehead and pulls you close. You're relaxed then once again, your name is screeched. “C’mon! Let me in!”

“Nope! Goodbye!”

[peachiemilkytea]

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Pt 1 , Pt 2

Summary: you’ve always worked at Frebear’s diner as an engineer. Since your dad is long time friends with Henry Emily. Though life gets overwhelming with home life and work.

Parings: Michael Afton x Reader

Warnings: slowburn, semi strangers to enemies to lovers, more so strangers to friends to lovers, mention of Y/N, AFAB!reader,

A/N: I am so excited to be bringing this series onto Tumblr. I am a little nervous considering this is the first series I am purring onto tumblr- please enjoy! I love hearing about critical criticism from others. Tumblr writers are like.. deities to me so 😭 I’m really nervous.

WC: 28K

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In greek mythology, humans had four arms, four legs, and a head with two faces. Zeus split them into two separate people. They long for their other have. they throw themselves into relationships to search their lives for their other halves. A woman who was split from a woman looks for her other half, a man who was split from a man looks for his other half, and a man who was split from a woman looks for his other half. When a person meets their other half they are struck by their senses of love. A sense of belonging to one another. They don't want to be seperated from each other, not even a moment. The soul of every lover longs to be whole. We look for our other half to find ourselves. This is apart of Aristophanes Tale of Love.

I hope I can find my other half soon so I can get out of this house. I muffled myself further into my pillow. Making it cover my ears. Yet no matter how much I rolled back and forth I'm still hungry! I sighed and got up from my bed. Passing by my mirror. My hair was a bird's nest. I strike a pose in the mirror with a smile. Then walked downstairs where all the noise was coming from.

In the kitchen was my mom leaning on the kitchen counter. A red turtleneck, fluffy curly outward hair, and mom jeans with a belt. Another woman known as my best friend's mother, Darlene Jo. Brunette big curly hair going down to her shoulders with bangs leaning to the side. Chestnut eyes with natural shadows. In a green striped suit jacket, a collared ruffle shirt, and a pendant on the collar. A black skirt with black heels. Sitting at the table. Always a sweet face. Gossiping like they always do.

"Mom, do we have anything to eat?" I whined annoyingly.

"Did you look, Dottie?" Mom says calling me by my nickname. I opened the fridge, looked at it, then closed it again. I turned to my mother, holding out my hands to the fridge. My mother looked down and shook her head.

"Oh (Y/n)! You're becoming so big, how old are you sweetie?" Darlene asked.

"I'm nineteen," I answered causally, pulling out leftover lasagna out of the fridge. Reaching up past my mom to grab a plate. I put the lasagna on a pan and lit up the stove.

"You're growing up too fast, you've certainly grown into a young woman. Oh do you remember the times you and Cheryl would go to the park? Then you would push her on the swing? Oh memories~" Darlene swooned in memory lane with nostalgia twinkling in her eyes. I chuckled at the memory and nodded my head subtly.

They went back to gossiping. I got curious and listened in while I reheated the lasagna. Apparently a new girl named Betty just got stationed at my moms office. Going on about how Betty doesn't do her job right and bosses other people around. She would boss my mom around about what should be in the paper and what not should be. Which was just a bunch of bogus. Then my mom told her off politely, schooled her. She is a journalist. Darlene is a lawyer. I always loved listening to her cases and crime stories. Though it's classified I'm an expectation.

There was this one case where four employees were killed at Chuck E Cheese, one was injured. The shooter was Nathan Dunlap, a 19 year old former worker. He was full of rage after being fired 5 months after the incident. He went into the restaurant and ordered a sandwich then played arcade games. Dunlap hid in the bathroom till closing time. Once it was closing time he came out of the bathroom with a pistol. Dunlap shot Sylvia Crowell, she was cleaning the salad bar. She was 19. Shot closed range from her right ear. Ben Grant was vacuuming till he was shot close to his left eye. He was 17. Colleen O'Connor begged for her life on her knees till she was shot by Dunlap in the top of her head. She was 17. Bobby Stephens survived the shooting. When he came back from taking a smoke break out in the back. He thought the noise inside the restaurant was kids popping balloons. He was 20.

When Stephens came back inside he unloaded the dishwasher. Though Dunlap came through the kitchen door and shot him in the jaw. Stephens played dead. Dunlap made Marge Kohlberg unlock the safe. She was 50. Once it was opened Kohlberg was shot in the ear. He took the money and shot her in the other ear after he saw her move. The manager that fired him wasn't there. Stephens escaped through the back door. There was an apartment complex, Mill Pond. He alerted the people there that others had been attacked and shot. He was hospitalized at Denver General Hospital. When the police arrived they found the bodies. Crowell was half alive and they hospitalized her. Though she was brain dead and died from her injuries in Aurora Regional Medical Center.

Dunlap ran away with 1,500 dollars of cash and game tokens. He was arrested at his mothers apartment a few hours later. Darlene actually met Stephens and Dunlap. She got more facts on the shooter and the full story from the survivor. She said how he was behind bars when she interrogated him.

Nathan Jerard Dunlap, born April 8, 1974, was raised by his adoptive father and biological mother, who married each other when Nathan was a few months old. He had never met his biological father. His mother had schizophrenia and bipolar disorder. Atleast twice in Dunlap'slife, he tried to commit suicide.When Dunlap was 14, his adoptive father asked the psychologist at Overland High School to evaluate him, and testing revealed signs of hypomania. Scary stuff, I know. I don't know how Darlene does these cases.

"Vivian, don't worry about that girl. Sometimes we need to put up with arrogant people." Darlene says, taking a sip of her coffee. I noticed my mom's coffee on the counter next to me. I slowly snuck my hand over to her coffee. It looked good! I wanted a sip! Mom smacked my hand away. I jumped away holding my wrist jokingly offended.

"I guess you're right, Dottie, you left your comic books all over the table in the living room." Mom said, stroking my cheek and holding my chin.

"I'll go clean it in a second mom, Darlene what's been happening? Any cases?" I asked, rubbing my hands together.

"Nothing you need to know Missy, that is until Viv leaves." Darlene winked, leaning her cheek on her hand. My mom gasps dramatically and holds her hand on her chest.

I chuckled and left the kitchen. There was a pile of my magazines on the coffee table. I groaned at the sight. Since when did I become such a slob? It's fun being a slob though. Lazing around all day. Now that's the dream. I picked up my comics. It consisted of Akira, Vampirella, Daredevil, Spider man, and etc. The phone rang on the nearest coffee table next to the couch. I dropped my comics back on the middle table. If it's another advertisement call. I picked up the phone.

"Hello?" I asked, holding it up on my shoulder and picking up my scattered comics again.

"Hello (Y/n)! Can you come down to the diner? I have some new plans to show you." My good friend Henry Emily, a close friend of mine. He was friends with my dad in high school. Henry was invited over by him to have dinner with my family. Ever since I first met him at dinner I warmed up to him. I could sneak out sometimes to see him and helped him around the diner. He is a family man, very joyful. A ray of sunshine. He always had bright ideas to make others happy and do what he loves. If he would be a flower he would be a sunflower. Sweet as honey. A teddy bear of a man. His smarts were outstanding! It always amazes me at how his brain works. My best friend!

"Yeah I can come down, I'm excited to see those plans. I'll be down there soon." I said and hung up. I dropped all my comics again and put the phone down.

"Mom! I'm going to the diner!" I yelled and ran to the kitchen. Peeking out from the hallway. I don't need permission to leave but I should at least tell her where I'm going.

"Okay Dottie be safe!" Mom said and walked over to me. Holding my face and kissing my cheek. That's going to leave a mark. She's wearing red lipstcik. My nose scrunched from all the love and affection.

"Mooommm!" I whined.

"Bye (Y/n)!" Darlene waved.

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"Thank you for coming (Y/n), I got some new ideas for the animatronic I'm working for you." Henry said, waving his hands around excitedly.

"Is this about Trickster? Oh! Now you got me all excited!" I said with a bounce in my step.

"Yes it is! I got the blue prints all ready and I was hoping you'd come and help me pick out the materials you want her to be made with." Henry asks, looking down at me. Trickster was a jester animatronic that he was making for me that is inspired off of me. This little project has been going on for months now. He led me inside his office and opened the door for me.

I looked over his desk. There were blueprints of Trickster. A clown animatronic with (h/c) (h/l) hair and a hat that has outstretched on two sides with jingle bells. The hat was (f/c) and white. Around her neck was a ruffled collar that stood out at every end. There were light reddish pinks on her cheeks and nose, red lips, and blue eye shadows. Jingle bell dangle earrings hung from her ears. A (f/c) corset with a ribbon tying in the middle. Ribbon bow straps around her arms that were also (f/c). Pearls that slung down her arms, neck, and thighs. A (f/c) tutu that pointed outwards with jingle bells on the ends of it. A lace thigh harness. Jingle bell ribbons around her wrists and thigh. Lastly was Mary Janes with white Lace ruffled socks to top it all off.

My pride and joy. I came up with this design with Henry. I remember the awe on our faces when the final design came to be. Now it's time to choose what to make it out of. What I didn't notice was how Henry was admiring me. My fingertips traced the thin lining of the blue prints drawing.

"I was thinking that for its endoskeleton we would give it a thin skeleton with all the wires connecting in the middle. The shape of it will be similar to the human skeleton. The head should be smaller than the body. The wires will make it move and the control flannel. That will be in the center. The chest capsule. The control planned will be programmed with movement and commands to give to Trickster. Then we'll have a voice box in the throat that you've picked out." Henry rambled writing what he was saying on another piece of paper next to the blueprints on top of a folder labeled 'Trickster prototype.'

"You should probably make her out of light-ish things. Nothing too heavy that the endoskeleton couldn't take. Maybe something like aluminum and steel? For the wires we can use rubber. The servos will be all around. Arms, legs, hips, you know the rest. The sphero RVR will be in the parts that most need support like the chest, legs, head, and arm. The tensorflow will be with the motherboard in the chest or it can be in the head. Either one is okay really. It's just to do tasks. The cameras should be in the eyes too. How does that sound?" I explained tapping the pencil on the desk against my lips. Moving my fingers to what parts should be where.

I learned this geeky computer and robotics stuff from my science robots club. It's an engineering club that they held when I was back in high school. I took what I learned and ran wild with it. Though I was teased for it. Always being called a nerd and being thrown in trash cans.

"You always amaze me (Y/n)," Henry said, pushing his hair back with a grin looking down at his newly made list of things I rambled about. I nodded bashfully.

"I should get back to work now but we'll hang out later (Y/n), how does a movie and dinner sound?" Henry asks, rubbing his hands together.

"Sure! I'd love to see the twins again." I beamed. Sammy would always jump in my arms and make me hold him. He would never leave even for his parents. Always a quiet little sweetheart. He would read books with me. He would sit on my lap and flip through the pages after I read them to him.

"I'm sure he and Charlie would love to see you. Now I should get back to work, we'll have it on Friday at eight." Henry said and sat down at his desk. I was leaning on it using my arms as support.

"I'll see ya later Henry," I hugged him leaning into his touch. He held me back and rested his head on mine. Henry pulled away but I was still holding onto him. He chuckled and hugged me again. I finally pulled away. I closed the door behind me.

Maybe I should go bother Will. I walked to the office that wasn't too far away from Henry's office. On the door read 'W.A." I knocked on the door and walked right inside. There William Afton sat at his desk tapping his finger on his desk while his other hand held his head stressfully.

"Sod off, I didn't even tell you to come in." William groaned not looking up from his work.

"Wow, not even a hello?" I said smirking, leaning against the doorway. He finally looked up from his work. He softened with a smile, lifting his head from his work.

My friend, William Afton. A sophisticated man. He is practical and cold. Though at the same time he is a tease. I met him through Henry. He is known as Henry's best friend and partner in the business. Henry brought me in to work to have me help around and spend more time with him. Henry introduced me to Will when he was coming out of the spring Bonnie suit. We would see each other more and more around the diner. Though he ignored me and was annoyed at me trying to talk to him every time, till I dealt with animatronic fix. I repaired the broken Spring Fredbear parts. He was actually amazed at my work! Though he wouldn't admit it, it still showed. Since then we've been friends. Let's just say, it took a year for him to warm up to me...

"Come here dearest, have you come to help us again?" William asked, his British accent slipping out. He went back to working on the papers.

"Yes I have, I just got done talking to Henry about our little project. Relax a bit, Will." I said, walking behind him and rubbing his shoulders.

"You know how I love that, duchess." He sat back leaning into my hands. When he gets stressed he gets snappy. The last thing I need is him being snappy. I love little moments like this. He's rarely showing his sweet side. I feel him relax under me.

"Now what's got you so stressed out?" I asked him palming his back. He sighed happily leaning his head back.

"Just work. I have so many papers on the company's taxes and ordering more supplies. Food for the chiefs, materials for the animatronics, more plates and silverware, and you know the rest. Just keeping the building running. It's been so stressful lately." William pauses on his words as if he was forgetting his worries.

"Adulting is hard. I feel bad for you. Why don't you take a break?" I patted his shoulder. He picked up his pen and started signing off his papers.

"Because my job is very important, (Y/n)." William said not looking up from his papers.

"When's the due date?" I asked, tilting my head.

"In two weeks." William said. I picked up his pencil and threw it far away. He looked up at me with a gruff on his face. The corners of his lip twitched.

"Oops." I said smiling. William sighed leaning back in his chair. Tapping his finger against the desk.

"Guess I'll have a break, so dearest, what did you have in mind?" William asked, putting his elbows on the table, his fingers intertwining together, and resting his hand on the back of his hands.

"Want to play cards?" I suggested pulling out his card deck in his desk side drawer. I shuffled them on his desk.

"What will we play?"

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The door slammed behind me. I was kicked out of William's office by yours truly. All because I won a game of monopoly.

Maybe I should become a millionaire.

[mrs-murder-daddy]

This is my entry in the HBOWarDaily's Short Story Exchange! This is written for the wonderful @rosemarynightmares-art

A/N: I tried to make it vague about where in Europe the reader is from but she is in England for some reason. Why? Who knows? Also this title has nothing to do with the fic I just like the sound of it

TW: Brief mentions of sexual harassment committed against Chuck but it's not graphic or explicit, outdated ideas about masculinity and unwanted sexual advances

I Should've Known It Was Strange You Only Come Out at Night

Chuck Grant x Reader

It's a cold night in Aldbourne, the perfect night to be rugged up in your nice warm bed. Instead you're out celebrating with friends. Betty had scored a date with a handsome American soldier and naturally the rest of your friends thought it was a reason for celebration.

The pub was packed, half of the patrons were the American soldiers and the other half were young people from Aldbourne (and surrounding villages), eager to catch a peak at them. Your friends quickly began their drinking, never without a pint. You decided to pace yourself, ready to keep an eye on them.

When Betty nearly fell out of her chair on her way to get another round, you suggested she accompany you to the bathroom. You helped splash her face and fix her hair. Then you made your way back out. You did a little head count, making sure no little sheep got lost.

You only counted four. There was a fifth, where was the fifth? You sat Betty down at the table and asked the girls to look after each other while you found your fifth. You strained to look through the crowd, the loud hubbub of conversation distracting you. Then you spotted her. Her red hair wasn't hard to miss, it matched Betty's so sweetly.

Clara was not your friend really, she was Betty's little sister who 'just had to come see the men' with you all. She was freshly 18 and a very naive 18 at that. You waded through the crowd to grab her attention when you noticed something off. She had cornered a man, a very handsome man.

She had him backed against a booth seat and her hand was placed rather high on his leg. His face was nothing short of discomfort.

You didn't mean to be quite so violent but you pulled her arm hard to get her away.

"Clara! What do you think you're doing?" You shouted and pushed her not-so-gently back towards your table. You turned to the man and asked, "Are you alright?"

He seemed to snap out of some distant expression and turned on the charm. "Better now you're here."

You saw through it though, "I won't make excuses for her but I do feel I should apologise for her behaviour."

The soldier sniffed and tried to shrug it off, "Nah it's flattering to get that kind of attention."

You decided to let it go, but continued, pointing over your shoulder, "Look I have to herd them all home but if you wanted me to walk with you too, or come back here and check in with you I can."

He got a strange little smile on his face. "I think I'd like that."

You did exactly as you said, coming back to find the man nursing another beer.

He smiled up at you gently as if he didn't expect you to follow through.

"You know you can tell me honestly, are you okay? What Clara did isn't right."

He looked into his pint glass as if it had the answers but instead he found nothing. He just shook his head.

You nodded in understanding and instead held your hand out to shake his. You gave him your name and he gave his.

Chuck Grant. Well it certainly sounded like an American name.

"Hey do you wanna get out of here?" He said suddenly.

"Uh, I'm not sure that's a good idea after… you know…"

Chuck laughed a little too loud and clarified. "No I meant just for a walk or something, it's too loud in here."

You weren't sure why but you agreed. He offered his arm for you to link up and led you outside, ignoring the whistles and catcalls.

While you walked, you spoke about many things. Life back home, what you'd be doing if it weren't for the war, and what you hoped life would be like after. About ten minutes in, you began to shiver. It was much colder than you expected.

Chuck stopped and began to shuck off his jacket, ready to offer it to you. You protested immediately and offered shyly if you could share it.

He smiled and held his arm up for you to tuck under. You looked for confirmation before wrapping your arm around his waist.

The walk back to your sharehouse was one of warm conversation, both literally and figuratively. You were tucked into a handsome man's coat and he… well he had the prettiest girl in Europe under his arm.

[duck-caake]

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he/him Il 22 || regressor + cg

requests open!!! (list below!)

just a corpse paint wearing little guy that finds way too much comfort in animatronics, arcades, and pizza places.

please keep in mind this is a sfw coping blog for childhood trauma. however if it still bothers you that i reblogged something please just message and ill remove it.

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fictional cgs/sibs/little guys

peppino spaghetti (dad), fake peppino (cg) || glamrock freddy (dad), freddy fazbear (baby sitter/sib), mike schmidt (dad), the daycare attendants (baby sitter), all bonnies (baby sitter/sib), and my springtrap/william afton hcoc (dad) || jason voorhees (little guy), tommy (little guy), brahms heelshire (little guy) || two-bit matthews (little guy)

comfort media

five nights at freddy’s, pizza tower, tmnt, sonic, tf2, spongebob, animal crossing, teen titans, wolverine, deadpool, spiderman, superman, minecraft, edward sissorhands, corpse bride, alice in wonderland, the rock-afire explosion, chuck e cheese, the simpsons, blues clues, bluey, dr. seuss, rainbow brite, classic horror (20’s-60s), horror movies in general, betty boop

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comics, coloring, horror movies, videogames, cartoons, plushies/build-a-bear, animatronics/robotics

req masterlist

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- fake peppino from pizza tower outfit ✔️

- flip! donna from res evil 8 stimboard ✔️

- care bears outfit board ✔️

- fake peppino is a eldritch caregiver ✔️

- fake peppino dni banner ✔️

- the wrath from dbd agere flags X . X . X ✔️

- fake peppino from pizza tower flip headcanons ✔️

- bandit from bluey is an age regressor/playmate ✔️

- nightmare bonnie (fnaf4) cg icon ✔️

- bucky and steve (marvel) cg headcanons • • • LOADING

- nightmare bonnie (fnaf world) agere outfit

- green goblin from spiderman/marvel agere outfit

not requests:

- cg! peppino spaghetti from pizza tower mood board

- mario and luigi from the mario bros movie mood board

- mario bros outfit board

- peppino spaghetti from pizza tower outfit board

- bingo from bluey outfit board

- socks from bluey outfit board

- pizza tower fun farm level outfit board

- amanda young from saw is a caregiver

- peppino from pizza tower is a caregiver

- beef tobin from the great north is a caregiver

- bowser from mario bros is an age regressor/caregiver

- mario from the mario bros is a older sibling cg

- luigi from the mario bros is a age regressor

- pavel borsch from vodka! tower is a caregiver

- springtrap from fnaf is a caregiver

- the conductor from the polar express is a caregiver

- jason voorhees is an age regressor

feel free to request stuff on the “not a req” section to bump it up to next in the queue!

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[racefortheironthrone]

I think by default it might be Betty and Veronica (which I'm not knocking), but was having a debate about iconic long running love triangles in comic books and it's hard to come up with examples?

So they’re the most prominent love triangle in comics, in large part because Archie and its spin-offs are arguably the longest running romance comics in the medium.

If we confine ourselves to superhero comics - I know that there are other love triangles in indie comics like Love & Rockets or Scott Pilgrim, but I’m going with the genre I know the most examples from - there are a plethora of love triangles, because they’re a reliable engine for drama and nicely balance romance with the required amount of action due to all the fights they start.

So let’s start with Marvel. Fantastic Four was absolutely chocka with love triangles despite having only one woman on the team. As the team’s professional teen heartthrob, Johnny was the frequent instigator of these, due to his unerring talent for falling into love and bed with the most drama-loving women imaginable. He brought Crystal into the FF’s orbit, and since she basically cannot live without drama, she got into love triangles with Johnny and Quicksilver, Quicksilver and their realtor, and even made a move on Mr. Fantastic (a man I would argue with negative sexual chemistry) right after Sue gave birth! For her own part, Sue has gotten into quite a few love triangles of her own - both with Romance Novel Bad Boy Namor and T’challa and even sometimes with Doctor Doom, because she’s apparently catnip to Marvel royalty.

Over in X-Men, there are three main canon love triangles that were particularly prominent and long-running: the Scott/Jean/Logan mess that eventually culminated in a throuple because everyone got tired of the ship wars, the Jean/Scott/Emma triangle that provided much of the driving force behind Grant Morrison’s New X-Men and eventually spun off to the Scott/Namor/Emma love triangle, because Imperius Rex has a type and it’s attached blondes with mental powers), and the Rogue/Gambit/Magneto dilemma (itself growing out of the Gambit/Rogue/Belladonna love triangle) that was the major romantic plot of the 90s and early 2000s. Secondary or shorter love triangles included Scott/Alex/Maddie during the Claremont run, Polaris/Alex/Nurse Annie in the Chuck Austen run, Polaris/Alex/Bobby back in the Silver Age before Bobby came out of the closet, Kurt/Meggan/Brian from Excalibur, etc. Somewhat subtextual trios that became popular among queer fans include Pyro/Bobby/Northstar, Storm/Yukio/Callisto (because Ororo has a type and that type is knives), and Rachel/Ilyana/Kitty (which intersected with the Dani/Xi’an/Rahne triangle, because Kate Pryde is a menace to sapphics, although the former did resolve when Rachel started a serious relationship with Betsy).

I’m not as much a DC guy, but even I know that Dick Grayson has nothing but love triangles.

[userlaylivia]

ps this is meant as a first real kisses poll so I put delena 3x10 because it's the first mutual kiss and 2x22 was beautiful but he was dying and I think 3x10 is a better first kiss so that's why i put it and not 2x22 I know when their first kiss was their my number one otp so lol also 2x01 doesn't count as a first kiss for them so don't get on here saying that lol if only bellarke kissed they'd be here ugh and I know jara were a couple years before s1 but it's their first on screen kiss so lol and for jacey I don't count 1x10 because it was 3 seconds so I put 3x16/17 lol

also I just realized I put 1x06 for chair it's 1x07 idk why I put 1x06 maybe I was thinking of another kiss lmao also just realized the typo in kisses ugh this is why I should never type when tired lol

@maya-matlin, @nikkisgwens, @smudgedbypen, @nessa007, @terrilynn88

[magsmapsmtl]

Draw 4 Ships: Pride Edition | Peppermint Patty x Marcie 🩴🥜👓

Let’s not play lovers games, Chuck!

Third of 4 ships: Peppermint Patty x Marcie x Charlie Brown. No but fr imagine my surprise when I found out that Marcie canonically has a thing for Charlie Brown lol

Ok, picture it: the Peanuts gang are older now, and the constance of Marcie calling Patty “sir” has lead to a genderfluid awakening. Not only that! While the two still have a thing for Charles/Chuck/Charlie Brown, they’ve also finally eventually fallen for each other. This is essentially the Betty & Veronica triad scenario the people have been waiting for, except their sending Charlie metamour applications. While I always knew I wanted to make them polyam to fit the storyline, I decided to incorporate my own polyromantic identity into it for the play on word. (Get this: the yellow heart in the speech bubble was there before I knew about the updated polyam flag. Honestly my mind...)

Watch the speed paint here and follow me on Instagram to see which pair is coming next!

[cordalino]

A Brawl Stars Playlist because I'm currently hyperfixed

 Here’s the link for y’all ;)

 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5KNhfysc9lGG7qvZ8WLVv3?si=a09558b1e647485a 

Starr Park - Suspicious Minds by Elvis (Starr Park is based in the early 50′s - late 70′s and I′m LIVING for its whole vibe. This park is mega sketchy, too)

  Should I Stay or Should I Go? by The Clash (LEAVE THIS PLACE NOW)

Retropolis Gang - Johnny B. Goode by Chuck Berry 

Black Betty by Ram Jam (Just imagine this playing in the background at Bull’s   Diner during dinner time omg)

Bibi - Rebel Girl by Bikini Kill (No way she hasn't started a riot, I swear)

 Bad Reputation by Joan Jett & The Blackhearts (She says she watches Shrek just for this scene, but she actually really likes the sappy stuff, too)

Bull - Saturday Night’s Alright by Elton John (This just reminds me so much of that one scene in Kingsman: The Golden Circle, ITS WEDNESDAY)

  Ballroom Blitz by Sweet (He knows the song lyrics by heart, trust me)

Crow -  Back In Black by AC/DC (He lives in that leather jacket)

  Crazy Train by Ozzy Osbourne (I'm basing him off a punk in the 80′s or just a little greaser bird boy in the 50′s)

The Mystics - Camel by Camel by Sandy Marton 

(Aside from the meme, this song is an absolute BOP)

Tara - Who Is She? By I MONSTER (She’s just so majestic and mysterious)

   You Belong To Me by Jason Wade (see the pyramids along the nile~ OK BUT THIS SONG FOR A TARA X READER OR WHOEVER YOU SHIP HER W/)

Sandy - do you dream of me too? by Rook1e (lofi helps him relax fr)

   Insomniac by Memo Boy and Chakra Efendi (this is self explanatory) 

Gene - Another One Bites The Dust (he walks through the park to the beat, coz I swear that head is EMPTY)

   Hey Ya! by Outkast “y’all don't wanna hear me, you just wanna dance :(”

Arcade Trio - OLD GENESIS by PHONK WALKER

Brock - Rocket Fuel by DJ Shadow ft. De La Soul (this is literally his theme)

  Punk Tactics by Joey Valence & Brae (Imagine him blasting this on his boombox though, I love him so much)

Rico - My Ordinary Life by The Living Tombstone (Ok but the 3v3 showdown promo from 2017 goes perfectly with this)

   Daydream in Blue by I MONSTER (Nah he’s daydreaming of Piper <:)

8-Bit - Tokyo Drift by Teriyaki Boyz (Crazy laser tag background beats)

   Browser History by Graham Kartna (peaceful mode 8-Bit coz he’s loading)

[thequimmqueen]

🍕Updated Next-gen Character Name List🍕

Timm+Quinn:

Lynn💘

Liamm🎵

Duke gotcha+Shannon:

Raymond📰

Sarah🔎

Joy+Moe:

Jamie🐦

Maya💮

Roy+Olivia:

Rolland📋

Hollie🍍

Hank+Kayla:

Dannah🚨

Safiyah💅

Cameo+Cherissa:

Sandy🍉 (previously known as Cairo)

Cori+Robby:

Russell🎣

Coralina🎏

Ember+Hacky Zack:

Burnett🚒

Axel👔

Zack🚧

Vesta✳️ (previously known as Ambar)

~~~

Romanos🇮🇹:

Guy Mortadello+Bruna Romano:

Marianna🚔 

Gavin🍷

Clover+Carlo Romano+Koilee:

Kōi🐠

Lotta🍜

Bento🎸

Ginevra🥁

Gino Romano+Okalani:

Georgina🍳 

Kalea👑

~~~

Mindy+Whiff:

Rebecco💄(also known as Becky)

Iggy+Sasha:

Haley🔬

Taylor+Peggy:

Stella📷

Marty+Rita:

Matilda🏈

Arthur📽️

Brody+Skyler:

Brandon📚

Abel🎨

Cielo🖌️

Emmlette+Kingsley:

Anastasia🎬

Kellen📹

Sarge fan+Radlynn:

Randall🍠

Sweety🎮

Radha🌟 (Adopted,Failed Offspring Harvest Experiment of Radley Madish)

Alberto+Penny:

Pilar🏵️

Benny🎤

Houton⚽️

Noemi🌼

Scarlett+Rudy:

Adonis♦️ 

Kore♥️

Cooper+Prudence:

Carrie🐈

Brooklynn🐕

Greg+Yippy:

Courtney🌻

Lily🐞

Johnny+Boomer:

Bloom🍀

Arán🌰

Autumn🍁

Chuck+Nevada:

Helena💐

Fawn💍

Snow❄️

Utah+Gremmie:

Caspian🐚

Genaya🌠

Hugo+Janana:

Tanner🎼

Maggie+Mitch:

Magnolia💼

Gunther🌮

Mousse+Sienna:

Gelatta🍦

Syrup🍮

Julep+Deano:

Tulip🌷

Leandro💉

Willow+James:

Jhonnen🛵

Whitney👻

Jenni🔧

Kenji+Zoe:

Eijirou👾

Amanda🦋

Scooter+Austin:

Roopert🌟

Audrey🛍️ (changed from Adrianna)

Connor×Wylan B:

Iza-B🎋 (adopted)

Deckard 🎧 (adopted)

Cassidy🥇(adopted)

Whippa+Georgito

Créme🍬

Graham📋

Drakson+Kasey O:

Kate🥋

Diego💌

Pinch+Bertha:

Paula⚾️

Abraham🏋️

"Ace"⭐ (real name is Jack, changed from "Jack Derby" due to the nickname not making sense)

Rico+Rhonda:

Roberto🏺

Jazz🏆

Xolo+Sprinks the Clown:

Xefferson🤹

Xandra+Rollie:

Xanna💥

Romeo⚗️

Professor Fitz+Edna:

🍀Jerry & Betsy☘️ (Clones)

LePete+Tohru:

Petra☀️

Koko🥊 (previously known as Kumako)

Ryu🎐

Haru🕹️

Cletus🐰

Pablo🪴

Pally+Trishna🍊:

Nina🍊 (adopted)

Nick🛶

Michael💙

Wendy:

Wendyl🔩

Índigo+NuMarcus:

Magenta👗

NuMabel

Cecilia:

Josefina🎒 (surrogate kid)

Allan+Akari:

Allison💰 (In custody of Allan)

Kuro🍋 (In custody of Akari)

Allan+Ivy

Eva🛩️ (child from second marriage)

JoJo+Louie:

Johann✒️

Lauren🥘

Mayor Mallow:

Molly💎

Crystal:

Shard🃏

Fila-sophie📚

Luau Lepunch+Betty Pecan:

Toasty Coconut🍨 (Scoopian+LePunch Hybrid,Looks More like Betty)

Gala Donut🍩 (adopted Scoopian Child)

Shelly Coir🌴 (Scoopian+LePunch Hybrid, looks more like Luau)

4th of July Scoopian:

Stardust🎆

Rocky Road:

Terrance Milch🍡

Jill Berry+Chip Mcmint:

Cranberry Jelly💝

Bianco Ciocco🍫

Sue x Mary:

Susan☎️ (adopted)

Sarge×Radley Madish:

Onnelious & Brown (Adopted/Used to be Two of Sarge's youngest soldiers)

💜Pines and Payne💙 (Mutated+Adopted Pinacoolada Twins)

Annana💛(Mutated+Adopted Bananapants Daughter)

Radetta💗(Sucessful Offspring Harvest Experiment)

Mr. Sherbet

Tiger Dail🐯

Tomatoe Lady:🍅

Campari🥫

Foodini:

Gabriel🎩

Ripley+Chase

Rodrigo🤓

Stephen🐍

Sprout:

Horia🥕

Skip+Daniela:

Railey🛎️

Kahuna+Makaila:

Koa🏄‍♂️

Big Pauly:

🧂Salt & Pepper🧂

Gabitha:

Tessa🐔

Bonnie & Yalanda:

Klaus💤 (Adopted grandson/apprentice)

Liezel+Kaleb

Scoops🍦

Hector🐻

Treble+Perri:

Damon⚙️

Geezer📻

Budwin+Lisa

Bucky💭

Zandro👾

Boopsy

Barnum 🪆 (Son)

~~~~~~~~~

Possible new Nextgens:

Simone:

Shira🎥

Didar:

Noah🎙

Yuko:

Ichika

Chester

Gordon ⛺

Petrona

Roman

~~~~

Roger GearSpeed🏁 (Real Name: ???)

[riverdalefiction]

You Did, Today

Summary: After a huge with her Jughead, Betty finds solace in Chuck Clayton’s bed.

Rating: T

Genre: General, Canon Divergent, Angst, Hurt, Comfort

Pairing: Betty x Jughead, Betty x Chuck

Timeline: Post season two

Word count: 1,537

They aren’t supposed to fight like this.

Usually, when they argue, it doesn’t last long. It’s outbursts of anger from both sides, but they take some time to cool off and when their minds are at a calm place, they talk it out. Rationally, like the adults they are.

There is nothing rational about this.

Jughead is screaming and Betty is screaming and Hot Dog is barking.

She doesn’t even know why they’re arguing anymore. It started off as an innocent comment at Jughead’s newfound friendship with Ethel at work. He takes it the wrong way, firing back at her and Trev, with whom she’s doing some interviews, and it spirals from there.

They don’t trust each other. They can’t. Everything bothers them, everything is wrong and askew and nothing is as it was when they were just teenagers who fell in love in midst of chaos.

Now there’s no chaos, nothing to keep them investigating together, and their lives seem to keep them away from one another. If not physically, then emotionally. It’s like they fell out of sync at some point, and there’s no going back.

It hurts. But he hurls insults at her friends, accuses her of ignoring him and pushing him out of his life and that hurts even worse.

She fires back. She can’t help herself.

From there, it only gets worse.

He punches the wall. She breaks a glass. They don’t physically assault each other, but their words cut deeper than anything physical could.

Betty cries. Jughead doesn’t, but he answers to her emotions with heightened, blind rage and stammering and neither of them stop, even though they know they should.

She is the one who storms out, wearing nothing but a thin sweater in the middle of December.

He doesn’t go after her.

In that moment, Betty feels like this is something they can’t repair.

She walks around for a while, adrenaline from the fight keeping the cold at bay. Eventually, she stumbles across a small bar at the edge of town, where she’s only been a few times when she wanted to get drunk.

“Vodka,” she says and sits at the bar.

The bartender eyes her and decides she really needs one. “Life’s bit you?”

Hoarse laugh comes from her. “You have no idea.”

“Here.” He places two shots of vodka in front of her. “For people who look as shitty as you, one’s always on the house.”

“Thanks.”

She downs the one she ordered. It burns, but not enough. She downs the other one. Then orders another one.

It’s not long until the bartender asks her if she knows anyone here, someone who could get her to a safe place. She’s not completely drunk and both of them know it, but if she drinks any more it’ll be too much.

She says no. The bartender raises his voice and asks if anyone here knows here, and for a moment, no one says anything.

Then Betty feels a tap on her shoulder.

“Betty Cooper. It’s been a while.”

Black, tall and handsome. Chuck Clayton is standing in front of her in person, the great football star he is. He’s playing for some big league, she heard, but she gives not enough shit about football to know which team.

He’s smiling at her, pulls her into a hug.

“Chuck,” she says. The disbelief in her voice is muffled by the alcohol.

“Jesus, Betty. What happened?”

“Oh, it’s a long story. I can tell you if I get more shots.”

Chuck and the bartender exchange a significant look and before she knows it, Chuck’s got an arm around her shoulders, sitting on the stool next to her.

“Hey,” he says, “I think you’ve had enough.”

“I’m not drunk.”

“You are, but you need to drink water and you’ll be okay soon.”

“I want to get more drunk, Chuck.” Betty looks at him, at last, and she’s surprised to see actual concern in his eyes. That’s why she resists the instinct to move his hand away. “Look, I’ve had a really shitty day and I need this.”

“You need to talk to someone, not drink yourself to death,” he counters. “Have you talked to Veronica? Archie? Jughead?”

The mention of her boyfriend’s name stings. “I don’t want to talk to them.”

“Okay, fair enough. But you need to stop drinking.”

“Why?”

“You’ll do things you’ll regret in the morning.”

Betty snorts. “I’m already doing them.”

Chuck sighs and gives her a long look, deciding what to do next. She thinks he’s right, she should stop drinking, but she still thinks of Jughead and the alcohol, so far, hasn’t helped very much in that department. 

His words hurt. You go behind my back and hang out with Trev, and blame me when I do the same. He didn’t get the point. It wasn’t because he did it. It was because he did it to spite her. 

And that’s what hurt the most. 

Chuck pays her bill, thanking the bartender. “Let me take you home, Betty. You’ll feel better about whatever this is in the morning.”

“I can’t go home.”

“Where do I take you, then? Your Mom’s place?”

“No,” she says. “Can I stay at your place?”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay.”

Knowing she has somewhere to stay without having to go home and face Jughead while her emotions are still on a high feels better than she’d admit. Chuck’s car is modern and comfortable and he gives her his jacket while they wait for the heating to turn on. 

“Why were you at the bar?” she asks.

He takes some time answering. “I was with some friends.”

It’s not a lie. But it means he left his friends to take care of her. It doesn’t seem like a Chuck Clayton thing to do.

When they arrive to his place, all Betty can think is that it’s more modest than she expected. She asks for him to let her sleep on his couch, but he insist on her taking his bed, especially as the bathroom is connected to his bedroom and she’ll probably need to vomit. 

She hates how nice he’s being to her. 

When she takes a shower, she dresses into some of his clean clothes that somewhat fit her, putting her own, alcohol-stained, into the washing machine. She’ll get it in the morning.

Her phone died some time ago and when he puts it on the charger, she finds no new texts or missed calls. She wonders if Jughead is worried by now, or if he’s decided to not care at all.

Chuck comes to check up on her. 

“You doing fine?” he asks, leaning against the door frame. 

“Better,” she says. “Still a bit drunk.”

“Are you drinking water?”

As an answer, she points to a massive glass filled with water on his night stand. He laughs at that. 

“Good, then.” He lingers for a moment, looking like he’s about to say something else, but decides against it. “Have a nice sleep, Betty.”

“You too, Chuck. Hey,” she adds, when he starts turning around, “thanks for everything.”

“It’s not a problem.”

“I just... Can you stay here, for a while? I want to talk to you. I don’t want to go to sleep just yet.”

“Sure.”

He sits on the bed next to her. “What do you want to talk about?”

At first, Betty is searching for words. Then she spills out how she’s confused with everything that’s happening in her life right now, how she feels sorry for not giving him a second chance when they were older and more mature, and how thankful she is that he she has him tonight. 

And he looks at her and says, “I messed up with you once, Betty. Then I realized you were better than that and decided I need to be there for you as much as I can, if I want.”

“But I never gave you a second chance.”

“You did,” he says, “today.”

And he kisses her. It’s not passionate; it’s cautious, exploratory. And she realizes she isn’t drunk anymore and what is happening is entirely of her own volition. She thinks of Jughead and his bitterness, and Chuck’s soft and worried eyes, of him making sure she’s feeling okay and Jughead not even texting her to check up on her. 

And she kisses him back. And her kiss is everything but cautious. 

He asks her if this is what she want and she kisses him even more. It’s not long until her fingers are tugging on the hem of his shirt, taking it over his head. His do the same to her shirt. 

He feels nothing like Jughead. He kisses nothing like Jughead. He’s more fiery, filled with lust and desire of a kind Jughead never had. There’s no romance or longing or soft touches just to show admiration. 

Betty should be ashamed. But Chuck is here and Jughead chose not to be so when she doesn’t stop kissing him, her boyfriend is eventually lost in the animal instinct. 

They fall asleep naked, tangled beneath the sheets of Chuck’s bed. Whatever worries Betty might have in the morning, they are reserved for the morning. 

Now, it’s Chuck. 

[thefudge]

who else do you ship on riverdale?

besides my heart and soul, jeronica,

i also ship chughead (cheryl/jughead) thanks to SOMEONE on tumblr, and she knows who she is. she basically sold me on the idea that they both have screwy family dynamics and arsonist tendencies lol. and cheryl doesn’t think he’s shit which i like. 

i’m partial to betty/chuck cuz it’s such a trash ship, and that line about how he thinks about dark!betty every night before going to bed @____@

FP/alice is also great and way better than their kids ahem 

Blossom Twincest also floated my boat for a while but i went off it because jason is the fucking wooorst. i’m sorry, he is a boring, ugly-ass tool and u can hate me for it. 

lastly, i ship hiram and hermione as hot old marrieds and power couple who get shit done. 

[wolviecore]

The way I've been foaming at the mouth for an au where fem jug! (Juggie, so I don't get confused lmao) ran away at 13 possibly?

So hers and FP's relationship is one of stranded man lost and wondering girl, who ran away from home and found a house in her hidey hole, or the school, or anywhere she could grab.

She was still best friends with Archie, and Moose and Reggie, when they were small and grubby, playing in the mud as kids.

Until they weren't.

She's unable to pin point the exact moment, where she started to lose people.

Was it when Marty's wondering gaze seized her the more and more she spent around Reggie, and thats why her platonic soulmate tossed her aside? (Reggie knowing his dad is a complete CREEP and he can't, he can't let her get hurt. Marty's calling in life seems to be drowning and ripping away everything Reggie loves so- he can't love Juggie. That's his solution)

and began to treat her like she wasn't any better than rubbish on the street? Was it Archie spending more and more time with Betty? Who, when her blonde, wide eyed friend isn't looking, is staring at her, with eyes Juggie cannot return, so she avoids them.

It was unclear. Very much so. What was translucent to her, like sea water on crystals, was that girls like her didn't get a happy ending.

Boys like Chuck Clayton made sure of that.

Basically - Chuck uses his father's position as coach into coercing her to go on a date with him.

Usually, Bulldogs chose to stay in packs. One at her side toying with the locks of raven she tries to conceal into her beanie, the other pinching her cheek until its angry red, hands fiddling with the ends of her baby blue plaid skirt. Alone? No.

Archie and her don't talk, not much, not anymore, - but when Chuck corners her one day after she leaves Reggie some cookies by his locker, she's surprised.

" Archie's a dreamer; Talks about scholarships, college, the whole nine yards. Be a shame to demolish all that."

Archie may have not conserved any love for her; Maybe he forgot the sleepovers by the treehouse, the tender kisses on skinned knees and elbows, the small candy friendship bracelets. He may have forgotten their love, but Juggie didn't. Doesn't.

She agrees, rushing out of there with haste, container of cookies falling out of her hands as she runs so and knocks shoulder with Moose on the way, who wants to call after her, but thinks he's lost that privilege.

" Did you do something to her?"

Maybe Chuck is too accustomed to Moose's soft spoken, docile tone, entirely too preoccupied with admiring himself in the mirror, or just arrogant enough to ignore the cold iron in Moose's voice, thinking it was no match for him.

" Oh, nah, she's good, - I just told her all the things I'll be doing to her tonight. Guess she panicked. You know Jones, she's a prude, " he shrugs. " not after tonight, she won't be. Hell, she can play the innocent act, but with tits like those-"

The letters fall strangled, once Moose's fingers pin him down on the lockers, cold brown eyes watching Chuck struggle from air.

" Chuck; I really couldn't care less about jacking off your fragile ego in front of me, because you do it all the fucking time, and its not getting any more impressive. But what I do to you is NOTHING compared to what Reggie will," the fist grows in pressure, and Chuck's heels are lifted from the ground, making vain attempts at kicking. For someone who brags about fangs, he clearly doesn't know how to use them. " If we find out you clowned around. So go on, get your little date. But you'll get only that, and afterwards, I don't want to hear her name leave your mouth. You get it?"

Chuck nods, eyelids snapping erratically. " Good. Buy her some nice flowers. Take her wherever she wants to go. And when the night ends, tell her she looks nice. "

Maybe the date itself happens to be on the same day a carnival or something takes place- Juggie picked crowded locations, where anybody who's somebody would go to, so Chuck wouldn't act up, or make fleeing away in a crowd easier.

But Chuck turns up the wholesome "oh no I understand you, I was an asshole im sorry" shit on her and Jug's character base is how much he can forgive, you know that. It's his main strength, a two edged sword, and- and she believes him. For a time.

Basically Sweet Pea , who was only there because Toni heard Cheryl would be, seeing the most angelic girl, - bright and radiant draped in her soft blue overalls, matching perfectly with winter skin that has no right looking as soft as it does, midnight weavy hair cascading down her back and a thousand watts smile he could stare at all day, carrying an adorable puppy plushie around.

His chest freezes, thought, when that smile vanishes, because the guy in a bulldog jacket sneers, " You just got lucky."

" I mean, not really? I know those games are rigged, my papa thought me that -"

Chuck is an arrogant idiot, a boy in man skin, who cannot handle to see others shine so he has to shove them from the spotlight cause he won't share it. Juggie yelping when her stuffed animal is knocked out of her hands, and she pouts, upset, stomping away.

Sweet Pea being like, I want pretty girl to win me plushie, Northside boys are so weak-

He thinks maybe he should go after Chuck, school him on how you really treat girls on a date, but Reggie beats him to it.

Him and Cheryl, twin protective storms grabbing at the Bulldogs arm and leading him somewhere Sweet Pea knows he'll be thought a good lesson.

Sweet Pea picking up the toy from the ground and follows her around, already forgetting that Josie didn't show up for their date, and has to hype himself up because the Disney princess rushed into a haunted house. He doesn't fuck with shit like that,- intimidation, murky alleys, discreet switchblades at the neck, he can do, but zombies and screaming? No.

Still. He's terrified, and shaking, and he goes anyway. @viknikisbae had an ADORABLE scene where Juggie sees this 6'5 puppy behind her tremble and she offers her hand. " You can hold my hand if you want, I'll make sure we get out. " That I've been YELLING over.

OH MY GODDDDDD THE WAY IM SCREAMING- the fact that Juggie doesn't even KNOW sweet pea yet is already so protective of him??? Um???

Im fucking crying, tall serpent bitch hiding behind a 5'2 terror with bows in her hair (bc her beanie is special and she won't wear it around Chuck of all people) and Sweet Pea's hands gently but firmly curling around her shoulders as he walks behind her, screaming bloody murder when a Zombie jumps at them and Juggie laughs when Sweet Pea hugs and lifts her away.

They make it out, and after thanking him for the plushie, she makes herself scarce, unaware that Sweet Pea follows. Sweet Pea trying to catch up after her through the sea crowd only to stop bc a plushie caught his eye?

But he's insecure. He's the big tough, mean serpent everyone shakes before. He doesn't have Toni with him, so he can't even pretend thatd be for her and not his collection. Juggie sees that, when she finally does stop, and the begging puppy eyes look Sweet Pea gives that stuffed animal twist and melt her heart.

She goes over there and play, hold that toy close to her and sp can't help but watch in envy but she hands it to him he practically lights up.

"... Do you like ice cream?"

Juggie refuses to be indebted to Chuck in any possible way, which is why she took a fistful out of her black days savings for this joke of a date. She has no qualms about spending them on the serpent boy, thought. Let Sweet Pea get a sugar mommy he deserves it.

I'm just- there's just one night, one night Juggie thought would be terrible, but it turned out really amazing, because of the strangely meek but bold serpent boy she mostly carried out of the haunted house, shaking in her small hands, and her trying to hide her blush because of the solid bulk, like strong marble under her fingers.

Who glares at the poor ride owners when she didn't meet the height requirements, when she raised her up for the basketball game, whom she won an armful of plushies for.

She gets to be a normal kid, and there's an unspoken knowledge that the feelings shared.

Maybe Archie and Betty are on a date, one that isn't going so well, truly, because the fire doesn't burn the same in their eyes.

His is mellow, familiar, the flame that keeps you warm in the blizzard and hers are burning with a passion unreturned.

But Archie's eyes basically glow, when they spot a small figure in baby blue overalls, carrying her fair share of plushies (that she'll have to sell if she wants to eat, she thinks sadly) and jogs to her.

" Jug? JUG, hey," like he didn't abandon her for an entire summer, like he didn't skip their road trip. And Juggie she- Archie is incredibly earnest, so she tries to match his energy, his excitement.

Sweet Pea goes quiet, but not unseen, a constant presence at her side, tall and imposing in case this Bulldog wants to cause trouble. They're close, he notes. In what way, he doesn't think he wants to know. Juggie does smile up at him, quiet fondness falling over him like a honeyed rain. " This is Sweet Pea, we met at a haunted house."

Archie's eyes are quick and assessing, down, up, a slight curl of his lip, before turning around, exuberant smile back in place, saying that Juggie HAS to come check this ride with him and Betty.

Juggie stutters something, but Archie just laughs, grabbing her hand and pulling her to the crestfallen blonde's direction, leaving Sweet Pea behind.

[pawnshopsblue]

"litany in which certain things are crossed out" by richard siken / gossip girl (2007-2012) season 1, episode 8 "seventeen candles" / betty by taylor swift

[riverbabyniyah23]

Thank you next part 2

Previously

"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐲"

Now

" 𝐈𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱 "

"𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲.."

"𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚 "

"𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐧' 𝐠𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 "

"𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 "

"𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐲 "

"𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭" then as the beat went off I opened my eyes and closed my book that I was writing in and toke off my headphones to see everyone looking at me and the basketball team and the serpents standing around me and my friends Veronica, Archie, Jughead, Betty and Cheryl and Toni was all starring at me and I noticed my boyfriend and my bestfriend standing behind me well technically behind the couch every one in the lounge was looking at me

“What?” I asked

“Are.you.fucking.joking.right now” Toni said with a shocked facial expression and i looked confused and I noticed everyone was shocked

“Why are y’all staring at me?” I asked

“Did you just admit to having feelings for me long ago?” Archie said and my eyes widened

“WHAT!” I said

“Girl you do realized you was singing a song that you kept saying thank you next and first of all I love your singing two you gonna have to explain!” Cheryl said and my eyes widened and I realized I did admit for having feelings for Archie and chuck long ago then admit to loving sweet pea

“I- oh my god I didn’t mean to sing one of the songs I wrote OUT LOUD “ I said

“WAIT YOU WROTE THAT “ Josie said and I nodded

“Back up explain because I heard my boyfriend name in that song and uhh I need answers “ Veronica said and i sighed

“It was when we was kids I saw him with Betty and backed off” I said and Betty eyes widened

“And chuck?” Toni and Cheryl said in unison

“Uhhh a crush until I found out he was rating girls “ I said

“And now for my final question about that song you said sweet pea taught you love does that means you love him?” Toni asked and I froze and looked at sweet pea who was looking at me for answers

“I-I gotta go” I said and picked up my backpack and ran out of there but then I felt someone grab my wrist and turn me around and i looked up to see my boyfriend

“Do you love me?” He asked looking down at me since I was 5’8

And I sighed “yes I do sweet pea I do love you ” and right after those words came out of my mouth he crashed his lips in to mine and he pulled away and looked at me

“I love you too” then I smiled and he smiled back then we heard

“YAYYYY “ coming from Toni and Cheryl

“HALLELUJAH” Veronica said then we heard clapping and i sighed

“STOP LISTENING TO OUR CONVERSATION’S NOSY BITCHES” I screamed causing sweet pea to chuckle and he crashed his lips in to me again

“STOP MAKING OUT ! THIS IS SCHOOL “ Jughead yelled out and I quickly pulled away

“BITCH DON’T MAKE ME SLAP YOU AND DONT MAKE ME EXPOSE YOU JONES ILL BRING UP THE COUNTER “ I yelled back at him causing him to shut up

“What happened on the counter?” Sweet pea asked getting protective

“Oh if it wasn’t for the serpents Betty and jughead would’ve fucked on the counter and would’ve had there first time before they broke up the first time “ I said making his eyes widened

“WHAT!” I heard many voices say

“Y/N!” Betty and jughead said and I chuckled

“Never should’ve listened “ I said

“Come on baby it’s the end of the day anyway “ sweet pea said and I smiled and nodded and walked away