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Fangs Fogarty

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

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

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

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Fainting

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Fangs Fogarty x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 3747

Warnings: Bulimia, Self-harm, Starvation

Y/N: Your Name 

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

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

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

“I will, love you!” He said. 

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

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

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

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

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

*Fangs POV* 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What? How skinny?” She asked. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes…” I whispered. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Fangs! Is she awake?” Toni answered. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m sorry…” Y/N said quietly again. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m so-” 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader x Fangs Fogarty

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Warnings: 18+ content, oral male receving, oral fem receving, hand job, implied sex, threesome, watching/voyeurism 

“You’re going to be in so much trouble with (Y/N)!” Fangs said as he grinned at Sweet Pea who frowned and shrugged. He had been about to say something when he turned and saw that you’d caught them. His eyes went wide and he slowly turned to glare at Fangs.

“What I said you’d be in trouble.” Fangs said with an amused tone as he looked between you and Sweet Pea.

“You disobeyed me. And you know what happens when you disobey me.” You said with a sweet smile. Sweet Pea swallowed a little and gave you a sheepish smile.

“I wasn’t doing what you think I was I… I was totally doing it… you hoping to punish me?” He asked and grinned.

“Maybe.” You said with an air of disinterest.

“I probably need it… and deserve it. If I’m being honest.” Sweet Pea grinned at you and you huffed as you crossed your arms before smiling to yourself. They had broken into your room and were looking for the one thing that you’d told them not to. Or Sweet Pea had. You didn’t trust the overly innocent look that Fangs was giving you.

“Do you?” You asked as you walked around your bed and reached for Fangs. The three of you were alone and your roommates wouldn’t be back for a while. You knew exactly why they were hanging around your apartment. Fangs let you move him over to stand at the side of your bed while you wrapped your arms around his neck and started kissing. The kiss was soft at first but you turned up the heat as Sweet Pea watched carefully. When he tried to join you held out a finger and wagged it at him without breaking the kiss. Fangs let you unbuckle his belt and yank his jeans and boxers down. The three of you had hooked up a few times before. You were all comfortable with each other. Fangs gasped as you manoeuvred you both so that you could push him down onto your bed. Sweet Pea watched and fidgeted, wanting to share in the attention that Fangs was getting. Ignoring him you paused just long enough to undress before wrapping your hand around Fang's cock, twisting your hand as you pumped up and down. Fangs sighed and whined happily while Sweet Pea huffed and puffed. Pushing Fangs so he was laying down the length of the bed and stripped down to your underwear. You knew it was getting to Sweet Pea by now. He liked to take charge but you were going to drag it out as long as you could. Fangs gasped and his head hit the headboard loud enough to make a soft thunking noise as you took the tip of his cock into your mouth. His hips rose up off the bed as you bobbed your head up and down, taking more of him with each movement.

“This is unfair!” Sweet Pea whined as he crouched down. He was watching you intently as you tipped your head at an angle so that he could see. You locked eyes with him as you continued and he rested his head on the side of the bed.

“I’ve had enough.” Sweet Pea said as he stood and grabbed you. Fangs whined as he found himself suddenly unattended and quickly moved to grab himself as he watched Sweet Pea position his head between your legs. You groaned deeply and gutturally as Sweet Pea frantically kissed and devoured you. It egged Fangs on as he jerked himself off and moved close so he could watch. Your fingers dug into Sweet Pea's hair as he drove you closer and closer to the edge until you felt pleasure crash over your body. Fangs leaned down to kiss you as Sweet Pea kissed your inner thighs and pulled away.

“I think that was a very fair punishment.” Sweet Pea said smugly.

“Oh, this is far from over.” You said before you let out a wispy sigh as you took a moment to gather yourself and decide how you were going to win the upper hand again.

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Sabotage

Summary: Sweet Pea/Reader/Fangs; You fail at joining the Serpents, but find out Fangs and Sweet Pea sabotaged it because they were concerned about you being in the gang

“I’m sorry Y/N; we can’t let you join..”

“But I did everything perfectly!!! I had Toni help me with the dance and even…” FP Jones and Jughead both shake their heads.

“Listen Y/N sometimes it happens; we have too many members to control; we still have half the Toledo gang down here.. Some people just aren’t cut out for the gang life; it takes a lot.. We’re a family; and you have one..” Jughead looks uncomfortable and you follow his eyes until you land on what he’s looking at; Sweet Pea and Fangs who are hunched in a corner trying to hide. You narrow your eyes.

“I understand.” You can see when Jughead realizes you’re looking at them.

“Y/N they had..”

“Nothing could be a good enough answer for why they don’t want me.” You snap and Jughead winces. You can see him wave his hand and you shove past the other Serpents not willing to have a conversation with Fangs and Sweet Pea in a crowded bar about how they made you fail out of the Serpents.

“Y/N we didn’t make you fail we just..”

“Convinced Jughead and his dad I wouldn’t fit in; that I’m not part of your family all for what reason exactly?”

“Being in the Serpents is dangerous! There’s so much risk and neither of us wanted to risk you getting hurt…”

“So that’s an excuse to not say anything to me and make me fail out of something you’re both part of?” You snap and both Fangs and Sweet Pea are smart enough to stay quiet for a moment.

“Y/N we just; we got scared; we weren’t thinking properly because of it..” Fangs tries to explain and you soften. Sweet Pea nods in agreement.

“Y/N we just want to keep you safe; and yeah maybe we went about it in the wrong way but…”

“You should have talked to me; I know the gang is dangerous! You didn’t even ask why I wanted to join!”

“Why did you want to join teh gang then?” Sweet Pea huffs and you scowl.

“Does it matter now?”

“Well yes! If we hear the reason maybe we’ll realize that we were being huge idiots!” Fangs nudges Sweet Pea and Sweet Pea rolls his eyes.

“Fangs yes I know we’re already well aware that Y/N should have joined the Serpents and we were being insecure and overprotective! But we had a right to be!!! We’ve almost died how many times in the gang???”

“Which is exactly why I wanted to join!!!”

“To die?!?!”

“To have the gangs protection!! To protect you two idiots from not dying!!!!”

“That’s the entire reason we asked Jones to not let you in!!”

“I know!!! It’s why we’re all idiots.” You can’t help but laugh and let `fangs and Sweet Pea pull you into a hug.

“How about tomorrow we go and talk to Jones about it.”

“Tomorrow?”

“Mhm; for now we need to have one more night before our girl becomes a snake with us.”

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Fangs//all i need is six

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Beheaded.”

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

“Died.”

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

“Divorced.” 

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

“Survived.”

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

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

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

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

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

---

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Epic fail. Ooh-ooh.”

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

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

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

“Ooh-ooh.”

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

“Ooh-ooh.”

“Sent a reply.” 

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

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

“Ooh-ooh.” 

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

“Uh-oh.” 

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

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

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

“What?” 

“Get a life!” She dismisses. 

“You were living with his wife?” 

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

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

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

“Ooh-ooh.” 

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

“Ooh-ooh.”

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

“Ooh-ooh.”

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

“Uh-oh.” 

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

“Your comment went viral.” 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Soon. Excommunicated.”

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

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

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

"What the hell?"

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

“Uh-oh.” 

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

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

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

“No!”

“Yeah, I'm pretty sure he means it.” 

“Seems it.”

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

“What was she meant to do?”

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

“What was she meant to do?”

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

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

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

“Sorry, not sorry about what I said.” 

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

---

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

---

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Playtime's over.” 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I love them.” 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Thanks.” You deadpan. 

“Anytime.” He winks.

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Two Player Game

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You watched him. Watched him as he shared glances with the girl. Shared smiles. You couldn't care less. Even if Fangs was your boyfriend, you weren't gonna stop him from seeing her. But you sure as hell were gonna destroy him for thinking he could play you, (Y/N) Peabody.

Did you want to stab him?

Yes.

Were you going to?

No. Not yet anyway.

You didn't need another assault charge on your record. You chose to play a familiar game. If he wanted to cheat, he could do so with as many people he wanted. You were gonna do the same while making the guilt eat him alive. Playing the oblivious boyfriend was easy. Almost too easy.

"Do you think Fangs would like a movie date?" You asked Toni, giving her a smile. Guilt flashed in her and Pea's eyes. She nodded, smiling.

"He'd love that." She replied.

Bitch.

You nodded, let out a soft hum. Fangs walked over, sitting down beside you.

"Hey, babe." You cooed, kissing his cheek. Fangs gave you a smile.

"You're not gonna eat?" He asked. You shook your head, running your fingers through his hair. Fangs started to eat, eyes flickering over to the girl multiple times. You wanted to grab his neck and just choke him but held back.

"Do you wanna go to the movies tonight? Or do you have another study group thing?" You asked. Fangs frowned.

"Sorry, baby, I really wanna get my grades up. As soon as the next report card comes in, I'll take you out." You almost laughed. Almost. You sighed.

"Feels like we haven't gone on a date in forever." You rested your head on your fist, looking away from him. Fangs immediately reached for your hand and held it.

"I know, I'm sorry." He apologized. You squeezed his hand, giving him a smile.

"I'm glad you're focusing on your grades, babe." You said, giving him a proper kiss. You almost recoiled. He tasted like gloss. Fangs gave a bright smile, going back to eating. You couldn't wait to tell your sister.

Penny cracked up.

"Gloss? Like lipgloss?"

"Yeah! You know that sheer lipgloss chicks smear over their lips? That type of shit." Penny laughed, shaking her head. You rolled your eyes.

"He's so.. Stupid. They both make it so obvious. I can't wait to see his face when he realizes that I know." You grinned. Penny faced you, placing a plate of food infront of you.

"And you're not hurt at all?" She asked. You cleared your throat, shaking your head.

"I already punched and broke something." You said, glancing at the doorway when someone walked in. You started eating, watching Malachai. Penny stepped off to answer a phone call.

"What brings you here?" Malachai asked.

"Telling my sister about my dick of a boyfriend. What's new with you?" You asked. Malachai raised his brows.

"The shortie? What did he do?"

"Cheat." You were comfortable with Malachai. Especially after he took your sister in.

"Must have some big ass balls." Malachai crossed his arms. You snorted.

"Barely." You two chuckled. You looked at Malachai, realizing he was perfect for your game. You finished up eating, taking the plate to the sink and starting to wash it.

"You know... I could use a friend." You started, glancing at him. Malachai cocked an eyebrow, watching you dry your hands and look at him.

"Oh?" He stepped closer, hand coming up to your hip. You nodded, staring up at him. Malachai quickly pinned you to the counter, face close to yours. Your phone vibrated and you took it out, looking down at the text from Fangs, saying he was gonna stay at Kevin's for the night. Your jaw clenched. Maybe you were a little hurt. Malachai gently took the phone out of your hand and began to kiss the side of your face. You let out a laugh, turning your head to capture his lips.

"Seriously?" Penny huffed. You chuckled, looking at her while Malachai ignored her, hands wondering. You knew Fangs had done more than kiss the chick, so you planned to do more than that with Malachai.

It felt nice. It was nice to wake up to a handsome face. It was nice hearing his gruff voice, asking if he wanted pancakes or eggs. It was nice to finally feel loved again.

"Am I gonna see you again?" Malachai asked, leaning against his doorway. You laughed softly, shrugging.

"Maybe.." You cooed. Malachai sucked his teeth, watching you with soft yet predatory eyes.

"If I have nothing to do, I'll stop by tomorrow." You said. Malachai grinned.

"You better. You know I'll show up at the Northside and show that dumbass I'm better than him." You wouldn't mind that.

"One day, you will." You cooed, leaning up and kissing him. Malachai hummed, arms wrapping around you and attempting to pull you back inside but you pulled back and shook your head. You went over to your motorcycle, getting on. You drove back onto the Northside, pulling up at the school.

"Hey, where were you?" Toni asked. You licked your lips, turning off your bike.

"At my sisters place." You replied. Toni and Sweet Pea shared an uneasy look.

"What? I can't be with family?" You questioned.

"It's not like that, (N/N)." Toni placed a hand on your arm. Her eyes flickered to your neck but she stayed silent. You watched her, offering a small smile. You looked over at Fangs who was talking with the girl. You played with your keys, watching as she laughed and touched his arm. She got closer to him, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. You decided to throw the plan out the window. He wasn't gonna make a fool of you. You took out your phone, sending Malachai and Penny a text.

Your day had gone by so slow. Kissing, hugging, and just plain out touching someone who stunk of perfume sucked. But the day was over and a grin stretched out on your face when you saw the red car pull up. You quickly approached it, tossing your bike keys to your sister. You didn't even have time to talk before Malachai had scooped you up into his arms and kissed you. Penny snorted and you could feel the Serpents intense gazes burning into your back. You were probably gonna be exiled, but did you give a shit? Not really.

Is this bullshit? Absolutely. Was I halfasleep writing this? Absolutely.

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Requested: @wayward-river​ lynz write me 15 and 38 with my bb boi Fangs 🥰😘 “I refuse to have a 👶 on Christmas” 38. “One normal Christmas, that’s all I wanted”

A/N: this is short but I decided to make you a moodboard too <3

Warnings: None

Word Count: about 1190

Let's be honest you never had a normal Christmas, something always went wrong. So much so that you never expected Christmas to go the way you wanted it to, that stopped years ago when you realized you were just cursed during the Christmas season. This year you knew once you got through the holidays that everything would be alright, your baby would come and though you knew there would be some hard times your baby girl would finally be here. You wanted Christmas to be normal. To wake up and open presents with Fangs and than go to his grandmothers and pig out on the amazing meal you were absolutely craving. It started two days before Christmas cramps you couldn’t explain, you thought something was wrong but the doctor assured you everything was alright and it was probably just the baby moving around too much. Christmas night Fangs sat talking to the baby girl that would soon be out of your belly, rubbing his hand along your stomach as you nodded off in and out of sleep. But you felt your baby girl kick to her daddy's voice. He always had such an effect on her.

“Oo”

“Baby, you okay?”

“Yeah, she’s just kicking” He leaned down pressing his lips gently to the skin your daughter kicking right in the spot

“baby girl you need to calm down so mama can get some sleep, okay, I can’t wait till your out and we get to hang out baby. Okay I love you, let mama get some rest and we can talk in the morning”

You fell asleep that night, everything as normal as it could be. Waking up was just the same, you actually slept in a little late, til 10:15 when usually your baby would be kicking at 7am. Fangs came in with breakfast made.

“Merry Christmas mama, merry Christmas baby girl”

“Thanks for the breakfast Fangsy”

“No problem, figured you finally get to sleep in mine as well take advantage, and when you are done we can go down and open some gifts” You smiled up at him as his lips pressed against your own and then to your forehead and down to your stomach. You finished your breakfast and carefully got up waddling over to the stairs as Fangs helped you down. Even being pregnant for 9 months did not make you used to the belly that you dawned, making your already clumsiness considerably worse.

Sitting down on the couch Fangs handed you your first gift. A necklace that had your baby's sonogram on it. It was funny considering you got him something quite similar which he opened soon after. You had got him a keychain that was cut out along the lines of your baby's heartbeat. You remember the first time he heard it, his eyes lit up in a way you could never explain unless you saw it again. It was like the love was pouring out of him. The both of you were enamored with each other and this pregnancy after trying for years this was your baby girl finally close to being born, a few more weeks and she would be here and you both couldn’t be happier.

While in your own head you didn’t even realize the wet spot that had been made underneath of you.

“Baby…”

“Sorry Fangsy was just thinkin”

“No... baby, the couch.”

“Oh my god. Oh my god, fuck, fuck, oh my god Fangs” He grabbed your arms standing you up.

“Does it hurt? Do you feel bad?” you just stared at the couch. “Baby c’mon you gotta talk to me. You need to look at me.”

“I refuse to have a baby on Christmas”

“Well baby, the baby kinda decides that…”

“Not funny Fangs”

“Look, mama,  everything is going to be alright okay. We have the bag packed we are going to breathe, and we are going to drive to the hospital okay” you nodded your head. “I want you to stay right here I’m gonna grab you a change of pants, and the hospital bag and we’ll go okay. Before you could say anything he ran up the stairs, coming back down and helping you change before grabbing you and walking outside. You looked over at Fangs trailing your eyes down to the sidewalk to pay attention to the ice when you realized he had no pants on.

“Uhm fangs…”

“What’s wrong baby!”

“You, you forgot your pants…” Fangs stood next to you dawned in boxers.

“Shit, okay. I’ll get you in the car and then go grab a pair” You couldn’t stop laughing, that was until you felt one of the worst pains of your life. You reached over beeping the horn until you saw Fangs stumbling out of the house one pant leg on as he was running to the car.

“What! What’s Wrong!”

“Put your damn pants on and let’s go have a baby, Fogarty”

“Wooo”

“Wooo, now drive, this kinda hurts you know”

He peeled out of the driveway, and on the main road as you made your way to the hospital. You got put into a maternity room hooked up to a bunch of machines, and you were ready to push. You grabbed Fang’s hand as another contraction coursed through you.

“One normal Christmas, that’s all I wanted!”

“Baby...”

“It’s your fault, Fogarty, you just had to fuckin knock me up when you did, I mean I love you, and I love her but fuck” You loved the man holding your hand, Fangs was your number one, well maybe your number two now with this little baby taking up first place. You loved him and this baby with all your heart, but you just wanted a normal Christmas. One with your families, that was relaxing and calm like most people had, but of course, that is not what happened, and no You wouldn’t trade it for the world because your baby girl was finally here but you wished she had come either sooner or later, not on Christmas morning.

After breastfeeding the baby you were super tired, you nodded off as Fangs was holding the baby. When you woke you were met with a small Christmas tree in the corner, presents all around, lights and garland strung across the ceiling, and your family sitting around you.

“Fangs”

“What..?” he handed the baby to you with a little red Santa had on her head.

“Well… I know we can’t have the “normal” Christmas like you wanted, but I think normal is vastly overrated and having this little peanut here with us is way better than any normal Christmas, but I know you wanted that, and I know we can't have Christmas at home like we planned but I hope this makes up for it”

“You brought Christmas to me…”

“I hope you like it”

“I love it, and I love you, and our little baby girl, thank you Fangsy. Best present ever”

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Not Good Enough Part 1

A/N me again :) so yea I'm babysitting an elderly lady so why not put out imagines and smut of my men (Sweet Pea and Fangs) (Thirsty bitch for both) In addition, I own nothing except for my words. Gif belongs to the rightful owner.

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Part 2

Y/N = Your Name

Warnings: cursing, sad precious baby Fangs, blood, mention of anxiety.

"(Y/N), I am so fucked." Fangs dolefully said.

You and Fangs met because of the merger. Since there were so many new students, Riverdale Highschool literally copied your schedule to make his. Being in all the same classes had made you two to become friends. In fact, you had even developed feelings for him but never said anything because of how positive you were that he only saw you as a friend. Yet, in your defense, he never showed you any signs that he was interested in you.

"Fangs, you are not going down for the murder of Midge! There is no way I will let that happen." You cheerfully said hoping to lift his spirits.

His saddened, and scared expressions killed you inside.

"(Y/N) I don't expect you to understand cause of how privileged you are, but people like me always go down for shit we didn't do." Fangs replied coldly. “And people like you get to do whatever the fuck you want, and Daddy's always there to fix whatever fucked up shit you decided to do.”

"Listen, Fogarty," you snap back hurt that he would ever snap at you. His usual friendly smiles and flirtatious comments had been destroyed lately due to all the stress. "My privileged ass will not allow you to go down for anything. I may not be a serpent, but I fucking know loyalty. I am loyal as hell to the people I care about."

You snapped back at him with full sass inches away from his face. If it weren't for the bars separating the two of you, Fangs might have kissed you from all the sexual tension that was building up. The sassy comeback made Fangs regret snapping at you. Softening his features he leaned against the bars, fingers curling around the bars and almost whispered,

"Sorry (Y/N). It's just stressful cause I got one of those free lawyers and he's shit. Doesn't care how long I rot in jail or why I am even here in the first place. And I can't afford a good lawyer, which leaves me with a moron."

Seeing Fangs regretting snapping at you, you softly smile and reply, "That's why I came to visit you during school! I hired McCoy to represent you! Shes really good and will have you out in no time!"

With that, you waved Fangs good-bye strutting away in your maroon mid-thigh skirt. Fangs was left shocked, as attorney McCoy appeared from the hallway ready to take over.

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Attorney McCoy had worked her magic, making Fangs once again a free man.

"I don't want to die." Fangs spoke scaredly. 

You hear the serpents speaking trying to form a plan to safely get Fangs back home safely. The mob outside had grown dangerously large and the police seemed to not care. For they only saw it as one less gang members permanently off the streets. As you walk up to the core four serpents, Sweet Pea noticed you first and growls

"What are you doing here North Sider? Lost? This is none of your business so turn around and walk away."

Being 5ft and having a 6ft 3inch man growl at you while staring you down did frighten you, however, you could not let that show if you wanted to help Fangs.

"I am here to help Fogarty." You state confidently. Standing up straighter as if you were going to match his height.

"Why should we trust you?" Sweet Pea lashed out.

Sweet Pea looked like if he was given the chance, he would murder you in a split second. Fangs steps in before things get more out of hand. The tension outside was bad enough, but Fangs` friends fighting only made him feel worse. 

"Dude shes the reason why I get to leave and I'm not rotting in prison right now." Fangs says as he pulls Sweet Pea back.

Jughead, being the leader of the younger serpents formulates a plan to leave the building with everyone surrounding Fangs. Before leaving everyone forms a huddle and chants

"In unity, there is strength!"

Being the short girl you are, forces you to protect Fangs' back. The riot that had formed outside was petrifying. No matter how many people Sweet Pea would push away they kept coming. Like a swarm of angry bees. You were really grateful that the Serpents were just a huge family and that more joined in as you walked through the irate crowd. People had been pulling your hair, spitting at you, screaming in your face, yet all you could focus on was protecting the boy you secretly loved. Yet, Fangs never safely made it home. Everything happened in what felt like slow motion. You saw from the corner of your eye Reggie Mantle with a gun. Sending you into a panic, as you think to fast you push yourself in front of Fangs but its no use because he just shoves you to the ground as the sound of a gun goes off.

Fangs fell to the ground next to you with a pool of blood forming around his upper abdomen. Sweet Pea began to yell for someone to call 911. Tears form around your face as you apply pressure against the wound. You were outright petrified, you felt your heart break into millions of pieces.

"Fangs stay with me!" You sob "You are going to be okay."

You sob so hard your makeup runs down cheeks making Fangs weekly smile.

"I'm not dead yet." Fangs choked out as paramedics came and took over. Pushing you out of the way.

In all the stress you push your hair back with Fangs' blood all over your hands. Watching the love of your life being placed in an ambulance. You pull out your car keys ready to follow the paramedics, still crying when suddenly a hand lands on your shoulder. You turn around and its Sweet Pea, with Jughead and Toni behind him.

"I'm driving you're a mess right now." Sweet Pea states prying the keys out of your hands.

Toni gives you a weak smile as she gets into the car sitting next to Jughead in the backseat. The drive is silent minus the sounds of your weak sobs. Until of course, Sweet Pea breaks the silence.

"You know you should just tell Fangs you like him more as a friend." Sweet Pea states bluntly.

You suddenly stop sobbing to choke out, "I don't like him like that! Why would you even think that?"

"Oh, yea?" Sweet Pea answers in amusement. "Than why did you pay for his lawyer? Put yourself in danger by coming here to help escort him out of an angry mob, and freak the fuck out the second he gets hurt but not even notice the grab marks, bruises, and cuts that have formed around your skin? Oh, and you couldn't even drive because of how emotionally wrecked you are."

Shocked you quickly answer "Yea well- uh- well ya know you- hmmm- I- that's what friends do?" You finish with more of a question than a thought.

"Thought so." Sweet Pea says as Toni cuts in before he can add anything else "Sweet Pea leave the poor girl alone. Feelings for Fangs or not, nows not the time."

You turn your head slightly back to mouth "Thank you."

As Toni nods with a soft smile. The car suddenly parks as Sweet Pea gets out. Everyone else follows as you are at the hospital, but you stay back to take a deep breath. You are the last one to enter the hospital emergency waiting room, as Fangs suddenly appears on a gurney.

Seeing Fangs in what looked like a worse condition made your tears pile up all over again. You sit in the waiting room, leg shaking and your anxiety has clearly risen up. You got up from the chair you sat at with your purse to go outside to smoke. The fresh air always helped you calm down. Mixed with the tobacco from the cigarettes was a way you copped with your mental illness. It was a way for you to clear your head.

It doesn't take long for, you feel a presence behind you. 

“If you are here to talk to me about feelings and Fangs I will punch you. I might be small but I can pack a punch.” You threaten already knowing its Sweet Pea. 

“Can I have a cig?” Sweet Pea asks. 

You were taken back a bit, but nod as you open your camel menthols and offered your lighter along with a cigarette. After what felt like an eternity of awkward silence, Sweet Pea speaks up once again.

“Fangs likes you too.”

You looked up staring at Sweet Pea in the eyes trying to see if he was joking or not. But to your surprise, he was not kidding. 

"I'm going to ask you a question and I expect you to cut the bullshit and answer me." You replied. "Fangs is dying. We don't know if he is going to make it through the night. So why the hell do you think its okay to bring up feelings you know nothing about. Even if I did have feelings for Fangs it's not like I can do anything with them. So whats your game? Butter me up with shit like "Fangs likes you." An-" you didn't get to finish as Sweet Pea cut in,

"Fuck you." While throwing his cigarette butt by your feet and storming away with your car.

You threw your cigarette butt by his, and gingerly walked back into the hospital. You sat back down in your seat. By the time you made it back, FP had sent everyone home. However, luckily for you, FP didn't know you, so you got to stay After all the serpents had left, you deemed it safe to fall asleep, without anyone messing with you. It was around 9am when Toni woke you up with a cup of coffee. 

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Mutual Attraction |Part 2| Fangs Fogarty

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Pairing: Fangs Fogarty x Reader

Summary: As the merger of the two high schools in Riverdale commence, the serpents are determined to take full advantage of this opportunity. Fangs in particular has decided to dive head first into a ‘normal’ lifestyle. As he sees Y/N around Riverdale High School, he’s instantly intrigued. Will she feel the same? Will it progress past glances in the hallway? Will their love be deemed star crossed before it even begins?

Word count: 4535. If this is too long, let me know?

A/N: I’m really loving writing this fic. I hope you all are loving it too. Any feedback or critique is welcomed. Please! I’m trying to grow as a writer so it’s all appreciated! @sweet-fogarty-topaz requested a prompt from this list and I turned it into a short fic. The prompt part is coming soon :) I promise. 

*If anyone wants to be tagged in the other parts, let me know! Or if you just want to be added to a tag list in general, as I plan on writing other fics and such for Riverdale after I finish this one!

Fangs is working at Pop’s but why? What could this serpent possibly want to do at Pop’s? Y/N couldn’t wrap her mind around it, she was speechless. As Fangs emerged from the back in the white Pop’s uniform, Y/N couldn’t help but notice how devilishly handsome he looked. The white button up shirt hugged close to his toned body, causing his biceps to bulge around the too tight sleeves. Even that ridiculous hat couldn’t make him look bad, Y/N rolled her eyes as she laughed to herself at the thought.

“Enjoying the view, Princess?”, the lengthy serpent mocked with a smirk.

“Excuse m-”, Y/N was cut off before she could defend herself.

“I’m Sweet Pea. Fangs’ best friend.”, Sweet Pea extended a hand.

“Uhm one of his best friends”, coughed the pink haired serpent, “I’m Toni.”

“Do you guys need anything?”, Y/N asked obviously confused as to why they were speaking to her.

“Calm down Northie. We won’t hurt you.”, Sweet Pea replied knowing it would make her nervous.

“Don’t call me that!”, sneered Y/N shooting the lengthy serpent a glare.

“Well maybe if we knew your name we could call you something else?”, smiled Toni trying to make Sweet Pea back off.

“I’m Y/N. I’m sorry…. I don’t mean to come off rude. Just most people don’t care to get to know me”, Y/N stared blankly as Fangs approaches the group.

“Guys can you stop bugging my coworker please. Eat or leave.”, he explains.

Sweet Pea and Toni take the hint and head back to their booth.

“I’m really sorry about them. they mean well. I promise.”, he says.

“It’s okay. They weren’t bugging me,” Y/N smiles nervously.

Why does he do this to me? Just being near him makes my heart beat two times faster than normal. Pop Tate approaches the two.

“Alight. Fangs you will be training back in the kitchen for a while. You two will be working the same shift, mostly six pm to two am. So later tonight once we slow down, Y/N I want you to show Fangs the ropes for cleaning the tables and the lobby. He’s going to be your new bus boy, so you don’t have to wait tables and clean up afterwards by yourself. ”

Great. Just when you thought you were going to make it through this, Pop drops another bomb on you. Fangs would be the busboy assigned to help clean your tables. You would be alone with Fangs (along with one cook in the back) when things slowed down around one am. Your chest began to tighten at the thought of what could happen, but you shook those thoughts from your brain.

FANGS POV

First thing about Pop’s: these uniforms absolutely suck. I feel like a complete idiot and Sweet Pea didn’t miss the opportunity to make sure I knew it.

“Dude what the actual hell is that on your head?”, Pea stated before busting out laughing. Toni slaps Pea across the back of the head.

“Stop bothering him. He’s our working boy! He’s growing up, Pea!”, Toni stated over dramatizing the reaction.

“I thought I already told the both of you to leave?”, Fangs said before leaving his two best friends behind.

Sweet Pea and Toni had already bothered everyone in Pop’s enough, including Y/N. I apologized on behalf of my friends but she claims they didn’t bother her.

“But still, they’re my friends so I know how they can be.”, I tell her.

“No, they actually seemed nice.”, Y/N uttered under her breath.

“Nice? Sweet Pea? You sure you aren’t sick or something? You need to see a doctor?”, I explain as I lean the back of my hand on her forehead.

Y/N lets out a minuscule giggle as a genuine smile spreads across her lips and her nose crinkles in response. God that smile really takes my breath away.

Y/N seems to catch herself, and slips back into a more serious manner.

“No but really Fangs. Your friends were nothing but nice to me. You don’t have to go beat them up, no worries.”, Y/N smiled.

“Oh, I will. Anyone messes with you let me know! Even if it is that string bean.”, I joked hoping to see that smile again.

Y/N just laughs before walking away. I can tell Y/N still seems extremely uncomfortable, I know we’ve never hung out or aren’t what you’d call ‘friends’, but I hope she isn’t distressed or scared that I’ll be working here. I’ll have to show her I mean well.

Once I talked to Pop and figured out my schedule, I was elated to learn I’d be working the same shifts as Y/N. After adoringly glancing at her for months, I would truly get the chance to get to know her and I had an excuse to now.  After going through the ropes in the kitchen, the cook instructed me that I was done for tonight. I checked my phone, 12:07 am and the diner was dead, before going to find Y/N.  She was leaned against the diner’s windows, looking out into the dark streets.  

“Waiting for your knight in shining armor to come sweep his princess off her feet?”, I chuckled at my joke. Y/N spun around and threw the dish towel she had been holding towards me before glaring in my direction.

“Hey! I’m only joking! Please have mercy your highness.” Y/N finally let a smile crack her glaring expression.

“No more or that’ll be off with your head!”, Y/N declared with a smirk spreading across her face.

I couldn’t contain myself and hunched over with laughter at the sight of her going along with my joke.

“Alright that’s enough. I’m supposed to be teaching you how to clean. Let’s get to it.”, Y/N explained.

Y/N’s POV

I’ve not even spent a whole shift with Fangs and he has me laughing and blabbering on like an idiot. Showing him how to bus a table and clean the lobby was nothing. Collectively it would probably take about thirty minutes, after all it’s not rocket science. Which only meant—we’d have at least two hours to kill together in this diner, with the few late-night stragglers that come in. Usually a certain dark-haired boy wearing a beanie, and as of lately a similar serpent jacket to Fangs’. Not many people would be out this late, seeing as Riverdale isn’t considered the safest place anymore. Trying to make small talk is painful for me to do usually, but with Fangs talking just comes so easy. After showing him what to do I went behind the counter to check my phone. 12:46 am. A few minutes later, I didn’t notice Fangs slip onto the stool across me.

“There’s no one in here. Is it usually this way after the rush?”, he asks.

“Yeah pretty much. We have our busy nights, the weekend, of course.  But the weeks we only usually get the regular few.”

“So, we have a while until two. Tell me your story, Y/N.”, Fangs said.

“My story?”, I asked quizzically.

“Yeah. I want to know about you, I mean only if you’re comfortable telling me. We’re going to be coworkers and it seems like we’ll be spending a lot of time together… Here, how about you ask me anything you want to know first?”, Fangs crossed his arms and leaned forward on the counter top.

Why does he want to know about me? I’ve had questions about this mysterious serpent since the first day I saw him at school, but I never thought I’d get the opportunity to ask him.

“I have things I’m curious about…” I trailed off, “but I don’t want to offend you.”, I murmured

“Sweetheart. I doubt you could offend me. For you? I’m an open book. Ask away!”, Fangs smiled sweetly at me.

“Why’d you join the serpents?”, I blurt it out before I can even give it another thought. “If that questions off limits I understand, it might be too personal.”

“No! The more personal the questions the better. I told you I want to get to know you. Not just some superficial front you put on for everyone, the real you. So, it’s only fair you know the real me.”, Fangs smiled before he started.

How does he know that? We’re strangers, yet he can tell that I put on a front with everyone.

“It all started back in eighth grade, believe it or not. I moved to Riverdale that year and into Sunnyside trailer park. I was super bummed about a new school with new people. I was going to be ‘the new kid’ and I knew what that came with. And exactly what I expected happened. I was bullied on the regular just because I was a new kid, no one wanted to get to know me. I was alone…”, Fangs said through his downcast gaze.

“Don’t feel ashamed. You were just a kid and they were jerks. But what does that have to do with the serpents?”, I ask.

“It has everything to do with it. Being alone on the southside of town practically puts a target on your back. I’m embarrassed that I let myself be a victim of bullying, but it helped build me into who I am today. And I may not be perfect but I wouldn’t have my life any other way Y/N. The serpents are a gang yes, but they’re my family. One day I was ganged up on by a bunch of kids in an older grade. I didn’t know at the time but a certain tall string bean saw what happened that day, and he got a group of his friends to go find those guys. The next day at school Sweet Pea approached me and we’ve been best friends ever since. All he told me was that he got some friends to take care of those guys. Sweet pea couldn’t hide that he was in a gang, I knew but I didn’t want to assume. He told me about him being a part of the serpents and we talked about it, and he told me that they could provide me with what I was looking for.”, he said.

I just watched Fangs as he broke down and told me about his past. I could tell he felt vulnerable telling me this, although I was glad he trusted me to let his guard down.

“Sweet Pea? He has feelings? He cared about some innocent boy being bullied?” I mocked Fangs earlier expression of disbelief when I told him Sweet Pea was nice to me.

“Yeah yeah yeah, make all the fun you want. But Sweet Pea knew I wanted the sense of loyalty that came with the serpents. My family life at home has never been great, don’t get me wrong my parents are there, but they aren’t super invested in my life and they don’t even pretend to care.”, Fangs said, “The day before I started initiation Toni told me ‘You join us, you gotta be willing to die for us. Because we will for you.’ And I realized right there that’s what I wanted. This was going to be my life, this would be my family.”, Fangs finished nodding his head as he stared waiting for my reaction.

“Wow… I-I don’t know what to say Fangs”, was all I could say.

This guy had just poured so much heart and true feelings out in front of me. Maybe he wasn’t at all like what I expected.

“Disappointed that it’s not some badass fighting story?”, Fangs chuckled.

“No, not at all. I’m just surprised, that’s all. I wasn’t expecting you to reveal all this.”

“Like I said Y/N, I want to get to know you. It’s only fair you know the real me.”, Fangs said as he reached his hand across the table to grab mine. “But don’t go telling anyone, I have a bad ass reputation to keep up!”, Fangs smirked.

“Of course. Anything you tell me stays with me. My lips are sealed.”, I smiled as I zipped my lips shut.

I was utterly surprised. This guy who I saw to be this bad ass serpent had opened up to me and told me about his past.

“Well how about you?”, Fangs interrupted my thoughts.

“Compared to you, I’m boring. What you see is what you get mostly. I have my secrets and my demons just like any normal person.”, I shrugged.

“What about your family? What are they like?”, he asked.

I hesitated before deciding it was only right. I wanted to get to know him too whether I would admit it or not. And besides it was nice to have someone to talk to.

“They try, but most nights it’s constant fighting. Yelling, throwing things, and breaking stuff around the house. That’s actually why I prefer to work these shifts. By the time I’m home, they’re both usually asleep. And that’s the only time they aren’t at each other’s throats.”, I said. Before Fangs could reply I start again, “they like to act like everything is perfect to an outsider looking in. Just like most typical ‘northside’ families. It makes me sick to even be out in public with them and see them put on the act.”

And just like that I had told this practical stranger about something I’ve never told anyone else in Riverdale. But yet it felt good to tell him, it wasn’t forced. The words just flooded out.

“Damn. I’m sorry about them fighting and stuff. I know how it feels to be around all the time.”, he said.

“It was harder when I was younger. Now I try to avoid it mostly, and that’s working pretty well for me.”, I shrug.

“But what about friends? You’re from the northside, but I never see you with Betty or Cheryl or any of them..”

As I hear him say those names, I can’t help but laugh a little causing fangs puzzled expression.

“I try to steer clear of that crowd all together. I talk to Jughead from time to time here and we say hello in passing at school, but that’s pretty much it. I try to be cordial with everyone I come across though. And I may live on the northside but I prefer not to identify with sides. I’m just Y/N Y/L/N, an average girl that just blends into the background.”, I say.

“Don’t sell yourself short. From the first day I was at Riverdale I noticed you. You are anything but average Y/N”, Fangs smiles sheepishly.

I felt my face flush red. He noticed me and had remembered it. Was he flirting with me? No way. No way. He’s just being nice. Reaching out to the loner girl with no friends. Don’t get your hopes up Y/N.

The conversation pretty much winded down from there as it was almost time for us to leave. Both of you had revealed information about your past to each other. You felt a weight lifted off your shoulders. You had finally opened up to someone and it was a person you least expected, but you felt like you were on cloud nine.

Fangs and I started sharing more with each other as we got to spend additional time together. Weeks had past and I cherished our nights together and would look forward to them everyday at school. Watching the clock tick by until finally it was time to leave school and then shortly I could be heading towards Pop’s to see the guy I was falling head over heels for.

At first our communication started and ended at work, saying our goodbyes as we left the diner when the next shift came to release us, with an unspoken promise of seeing each other the next night. Until one day at school Fangs flashed me that striking smile as we exchanged glances and he started walking towards where I stood at my locker.

“You aren’t worried about what being seen with me would do for your bad boy reputation?”, I snicker.

“I couldn’t care less what these idiots think about me. I’ll still be a bad boy, just a bad boy that missed you Y/N.”, Fangs grinned as he leaned back against the locker next to mine.

Am I hearing correctly? Fangs just said he missed me. I’m freaking out on the inside, but I have to keep it together. Play it cool.

“You can’t resist me huh?”, I wiggled my eyebrows at the serpent while closing my locker.

“Not in the slightest bit.”

And with that I left Fangs leaning against the lockers in the hallway as I walked towards my next class. Looking over my shoulder I see Fangs seemingly beaming face with smiling eyes. Could I possible have this effect on him?

FANGS’ POV

Leaning against the lockers I caught myself smiling like an idiot. Man was I in deep with this one. Y/N isn’t like the other girls in Riverdale. These last few weeks we’ve really gotten a chance to get close and I love the nights we share together, just talking about any and everything. At first, I thought I was in control, I figured this was some stupid crush and it would pass. But as I sit here smiling to myself over the simple conversation we just shared I realized she was what I needed. Someone who could make me forget where I came from and someone who could make me love before I ever realized I was falling. I was interrupted from my reflection by a loud banging ringing through my ear.

“Holy shit Pea. What’s your problem?”, I shout.

“Nothing, just waking lover boy from his day dream.”, Pea laughed.

“Hey, knock it off Sweet pea. Don’t be jealous.”, Toni poked.

“Guys there’s nothing to be jealous of. I was just waiting for you and saw her, decided to say hello. It’s not a crime to talk to other people, ya know.”, I grimace.

“Okay cut the shit Fangs. We know you better than anyone in this school, hell better than anyone in this town. You’ve got it bad for Y/N.”, Toni states crossing her arms, “Why can’t you just admit it?”

“Seriously dude. We’ve seen the way you guys have looked at each other since day one at Pop’s. What are you waiting on? Better hurry fast, before one of these bulldogs finally pounce.”, Pea teased.

“She would never go for any of those imbeciles. “, I mutter in a hush tone as I twist my ring.  

“Fangs we’re telling you because we care about you. And besides, we like Y/N. We’ve seen you two together at Pop’s and she’d be good for you. Anyone that’s good to our boy is a friend of ours.”, Toni reassures as she pats Pea on the back as if to get him to agree. He nods his head in agreement.

“Okay I’ll tell her tonight once things slow down. I just don’t want to scare her anyway. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a connection like this with someone and I don’t want to fuck shit up.”, I confess

“Take it from another girl, I’ve seen the way she looks at you. Besides you can’t hold this kind of stuff in, you’ll be left thinking ‘what if’ for the rest of your life, and that’s just not a way to live. And like Pea said, I know it would kill you to see Y/N with someone else.”, Toni stated.

“Plus, you’re a damn smoke show dude.”, Sweet Pea winked at me through laughter.

“Stop flirting with me you string bean. I’m flattered but I’m off the market.”, I said as we erupted with laughter and headed down the hallway to class.

This day seemed to drag on perpetually. I tried to pay attention in class but all I could think about was Y/N. I found myself daydreaming of her mesmerizing eyes, the way she bites her bottom lip when she’s nervous or confused, and the enticing curves of her body. But most importantly the way her nose wrinkles when she smiles or laughs, the way she even snorts sometimes when she laughs too hard, or how she can just blabber on for hours about the things she’s most passionate about. Never did I expect to fall so suddenly like this.

As the school day finally comes to an end, it was time to head over to Pop’s. I waited outside in the parking lot for Toni and Sweet Pea like I do every day as I saw Y/N walking towards me.

“Hey Fangs! Waiting on the other two parts of the trio?”, Y/N smiled as she held her notebook to her chest.

“Yep, waiting on my serpents in crime.”, I chimed as a smirk spread across my lips. Just then Sweet Pea and Toni come up behind Y/N.

“Hello loveb-”, Sweet Pea starts before Toni cuts him off, “Hey guys! How are you Y/N?”, Toni says as she stares daggers into Sweet Pea.

“Uh I’m okay.”, Y/N replies as she narrows her eyes towards me as if to ask what’s up with those two. “How about you guys?”, Y/N continues.

“We’re great.”, Toni smiles.

“Alright well I have to be going. Gotta get ready for work tonight. It was nice seeing you guys again. I’ll see you tonight Fangs!”, Y/N says as she walks towards her car.

“Oh yes you will!”, Sweet Pea calls out to her, luckily his words fell on deaf ears.

“Sweet Pea so help me, if you don’t drop it. I told you I’m telling her tonight and I’d like it if you didn’t tell her before I got the chance.”, I sneered.

“He’s done. Good luck tonight Fangs. You have to come see us tonight at the Whyte worm after your shift and tell us more about how in love you two are.”, Toni pats my back before heading to her motorcycle. Sweet Pea is making kissy faces at me as I got on my motorcycle to head home so I could get ready for tonight.

The night went by as usual, same customers, same food, and same dead diner by about one thirty. I decide now was time, we had thirty minutes left and I needed to suck it up and tell her. As I swallow the lump that had formed in my throat, I cough in attempt to clear it and get Y/N’s attention.

“Can I talk to you about something, Y/N?”, I asked fidgeting with the pen in my hand.

“Yeah! Of course. You should know by now you can talk to me about anything Fangs.”, Y/N replies with that warm inviting smile plastered on her lips as she continued cleaning the counter.

“It’s a little more complicated than that. Can we sit down?”, I asked shuffling over to her side and avoiding eye contact.

“Yeah, yeah of course.”, She nods before pointing me towards a booth in the empty diner.

We sit there in complete silence for a moment as I try to gather my words. Fidgeting with the ring on my finger as my gaze is fixed on anything but her. Being this nervous wasn’t me, I didn’t know how to deal with it. But telling Y/N how I truly feel terrifies me, because she has all the power to destroy me.

“Okay… I’m just going to start because if I don’t do this now, I’ll be a mess. Look I like you Y/N, and not in like a best friends’ way, in like a I want you to be mine way. You’re absolutely breathtakingly beautiful but it’s more than that. These last few weeks you’ve really showed me what it’s feels like to be alive. You ignite something inside of me that I’ve never felt, you give me these stupid butterflies that I’m not used to, and you just make happier than I’ve ever been. I love talking to you, spending long nights alone with you, and just being around you makes me feel like some giddy boy. I’ve thought of you to be something special since I saw you in the halls the first day of the merger, and these last few weeks have confirmed that. I just want you to know these feelings are real, and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. I want this, I want us.”, I said as I stumbled over my words. Just hoping I could convey my feelings appropriately.

Y/N’s POV

As I ran my fingers through my hair, I tried to think of what to say. All I could come up with was a barely audible, “Fangs…”.

Fangs just told me what I had wanted for so long. For months I had been longingly admiring this gorgeous guy, and now he’s right in front of me confessing his feelings. I should be overwhelmed with happiness right now, but why does this feel wrong? The little demon inside my head screams ‘C'mon, this could never work. I mean sure, you can talk and be yourselves in Pop’s when no one’s around. But you two wouldn’t work. You’d be fine a few months tops, but then shortly meet your crippling doom. You’d be left heart broken and be all alone again’ As much as it breaks my heart too admit it, I think my insecurities and doubt in the back of my mind are right. I must protect this friendship if I want to keep Fangs in my life for the long run. No matter how much it hurts me to admit it, I’d rather him stay my friend if that meant I could keep him in my life.

“Fangs you really have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear you say that. I’ve been crushing over you since the day you stepped foot into Riverdale high, and these last few weeks have been incredible. I love spending time with you, and I’ve never had such a genuine connection with anyone. I’m really grateful for you… because if it wasn’t for you I’d still be alone. I was alone before you came into my life and now I finally have someone. Someone I can be myself around, someone I feel comfortable around, someone that knows all my darkness but likes me anyways. But we’d never work…”, I say struggling to get each word out.

“What do you mean?”, he asked through his now clenched jaw.

“Us. We can talk and be ourselves inside Pop’s when we’re alone, but that world out there would never accept us. We’re from two separate worlds and that would ultimately destroy any chance we had together. I want you more than anything, but I can’t lose you in the long run Fangs.”, I say blinking back tears.

“Y/N that’s not true. We would make it work, I want to do that, for you–”, I cut him off before he can finish.

“Fangs I’m sorry… I care about you too much to ever lose you. I’m doing this for our friendship…I-I’m sorry”, I struggle through the words before getting up and walking towards the back.

I couldn’t let him see me cry. I had to do this. I had to put our friendship before my selfish feelings. No matter how much I wanted to just wrap Fangs in my arms and kiss his lips after he confessed his feelings to me, I just couldn’t. As I heard the bell above the diner’s door ring, I peered out the kitchen window and into the lobby. I saw the door sway shut and scanned the lobby, no sign of Fangs. All that was left was his apron and hat placed on the booth.

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

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

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[chloe-skywalker]

Angel - Sweetpea

Sweetpea x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 957

Summary: Y/n’s close with pretty much everyone in her little group. Jughead and she haven’t officially met. Well, they do now and Jugheads in for a surprise.

Authors Note: Maybe a series done like this imagine? What do ya’ll think? Leave a comment

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“Hey, Angel!” Sweet Pea waved over Y/n once he saw her enter the Wyrm. Y/n headed to her friends with a smile forming on her face. Sweet Pea immediately pulled her into a big hug, squeezing her tight.

“You made it.” Toni greet her with a smile and the two hugged once Sweet Pea let go of the y/h/c-ed girl.

“Of course. I wouldn’t miss hanging out with you guys for the world.” She smiled letting go of Toni to also hug Fangs.

“Angel?” Jughead questioned after watching the mystery girl greet the group of young Serpents.

“That’s what they call me.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders with a bashful smile on her face. Obviously a little shy about the name.

“Angel, can I have a minute?” FP asked coming up to them, Y/n nodded to the older man and walked over to him. FP placed a hand across her lower back, leading her over to a more secluded spot to talk Serpent business.

“Sure. Sweet’s, when I get back pool?” Y/n called over her shoulder with a smile.

“You’re on.” Sweet Pea smirked her way before continuing on with his game of pool against Fangs.

“What’s up, Jones?” Toni asked noticing the look on his face.

“Is her name really Angel? An she’s a Serpent?” Jughead questioned. The girl seemed way to nice to be a Serpent in Jug’s eyes.

“Well, no and yes.” Fangs answered after taking a shot only to miss the pocket.

“She is a Serpent.” Sweet Pea states his voice close to a growl.  All the Serpent’s are very protective of Y/n after all she’s their Angel. But Sweet’s more so, so Jughead questioning her Serpent status really irked him.

“But her names really y/n.” Toni elboraoted since the boys were being very vague.

“Then why do you all call her Angel? An a Serpent named Angel is a little ironic since we’re not known to be nice and Sweet.” Jughead crossed his arms narrowing his eyes as he asked another question.

“True, but her nickname is part of a inside joke.” Toni smirked thinking about their reasons for the nickname.

It was clear by the look on Jugheads face that he still didn’t get it. This made Toni sigh and Fangs shove his head.

“Seriously Jones, you really can’t put it together?” Sweet Pea rolled his eyes. The Jones kid could solve a murder but not a nickname?

“Y/n/n can be an Angel but don’t piss her off.” Fangs told Jug taking pity on him.

“Then she becomes the devil in disguise or Serpent if you will.” Sweet’s smirked leaning against the pool queue.

Jughead rolled his eyes at Sweet Pea’s words, he crossed his arms turning towards Toni. “Why haven’t I seen her before?”

Toni shrugged, not really knowing why the two hadn’t met yet. “She’s in the same grade and school as us. But she has been a Serpent longer.”

“An she’s really close to your dad.” Fangs added while lining up a shot.

Jughead squinted, all their answers kept confusing him more. “She knows more Serpent business than most of us.” Toni explained but it was all to vague still.

“She’s very trusted around here. For good reason. Probably knows more than you do.” Sweet Pea snarked moving around the pool table.

“Sweet Pea” Toni smacked is arm for the comment.

“No Toni it’s fine. He’s probably right I’m still new.” Jug nodded agreeing with Sweet Pea’s words although still wary of Sweet behavior.

“Hey! Everything ok here?” Y/n asked as she came back over to the group of young Serpents, and she could sense the tension.

“Yeah. Everythings fine.” Sweet Pea answered her all the while squinting his eyes at the beanie wearing boy.

“Your Jughead right? We haven’t officially met. I’m Y/n, Y/n y/l/n but pretty much everyone calls me Angel.” y/h/c-ed girl introduced herself once she came back from the talk with FP that seemed to be about some serious Serpent business.

“Jughead Jones nice to meet you.” Jug shook her hand with a friendly smile on his face. She seemed way to nice to be a Serpent. Jughead leaned in closer as the two got aquentied. Of course with the watchful eyes of Sweet Pea. Who did not like how close Jones was to his girl.

“Son.” FP called over Jughead after seeing how Sweet Pea was ready to burst at the sems at how close Jug was to his girlfriend.

“It was nice to meet you Jughead.” Y/n smiled at him before heading over to Sweets, letting Jug head over to see what his father wanted.

“Yeah?” Jughead asked as he approached his dad.

“Pice of advice.” FP gave a tight lipped smile, resting a hand on his sons shoulder.

“Hmmm?” Jughead hummed.

“Don’t do anything even resembles flirting with Y/n till you’ve known her for a while.” he patted his back smiling at him.

“Ok. Wanna explain to me why?” Jug asked with a furrowed brow.

FP smirked, his son was truly new around here. “All the Serpents- me included are very protective of her. And she’s Sweet Pea’s girl.”

Jug suddenly understood a lot more why Sweet’s had been giving him the stinkeye and if looks could kill Jughead would’ve been dead and 6 feet under. “That’s why he’s been staring at me like he wants to kill me.”

“Sweet Pea doesn’t have much, but he has her.” FP smiled looking at the couple by the pool table and as did Jughead. “Do get to know her Jug, the relationship I have with her she’s practically like a daughter to me. Gain a new sister out of this Juggie. She’s a great girl, more loyal than you know.”

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Strawberries

Request: Yes / No  Can i ask for a Sweet PeaxfemaleReader where SP  prepares a picnic date with his gf the reader, but he forgets that she is allergic to strawberry and she have an allergic reaction, her face start to swallen and changes her color to red so Sweet Pea takes her to the hospital cause she can't breathe. He feels so guilty but when she wake up she tells him that it's okay and she love him anyways. Anon

Requests are closed <3 Have a nice day/night

Sweet Pea x Fem!Jones!Reader 

Word count: 1331

Warnings: An allergic reaction to strawberries, but that’s all! 

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

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Sweet Pea had borrowed my Dad’s truck and currently had me in the passager seat with a blindfold on. He said he had a surprise for me and that I had to keep the blindfold on until he said I could take it off. He had some of my favorite music playing as we drove and I was getting excited. 

“Sweets, where are we going?” I asked and he gently placed his hand on my thigh. 

“Somewhere special, we’re almost there.” He said and I dramatically sighed. 

“Can’t you just tell me?” I asked and he chuckled. 

“That would ruin the surprise.” He said and I once again sighed dramatically. It took another five minutes of driving, but the truck finally stopped. 

“We’re here.” He said and I reached to take the blindfold off, but Sweets stopped me. 

“Not yet, patients babe.” He said and I could hear the smirk in his voice. Sweets got out and opened my door. He helped me out of the truck and we started walking. It felt so disorienting to walk without being able to see, but I just knew it would be worth it. When we stopped walked, Sweets stood behind me and gently took the blindfold off. 

“Oh my god! Sweets!” I said when I saw the surprise. There was a baby blue blanket on the ground with plates and sweets on top. It was right near Sweetwater River and it was just so perfect. Pea took my hand and led me to sit down next to him on the blanket. 

“Toni helped me make some things, so I hope you like them.” He said and I smiled. 

“It all looks so tasty!” I said and picked up one of the sweets. 

“Mmmm, soo good!” I smiled. Pea pulled out his phone and put on some music. It was all so perfect, Sweets was so perfect. 

“Here, try this.” He said and held up what looked like a donut with whipped cream in the middle. I took a bite and smiled. 

“Oh my God, that’s so good!” I said. It tasted amazing, but it tasted like it had a fruit in it. I couldn’t quite put my finger on what is was, but who cares, it was sooo good. I took another bite and moaned in happiness. Sweets laughed and I offered him a bit. He took it and smiled at me. 

The two of us were enjoying everything Sweets planned and it was fun. However, maybe five minutes after I had the donut thing my mouth started feeling itchy. I didn’t think much of it, but then I started coughing. I grabbed a glass of the sparkling apple juice Sweets poured for us and took a big gulp. The liquid did nothing to stop the scratchiness I was feeling in my throat and mouth. I felt my chest start to get tight and Sweets looked over at me with wide eyes. 

“Y/N? Are you alright?” He asked. I shook my head and placed my hand on my chest. I began wheezing and Sweets eyes widened. 

“Were-Were there Strawberries in anything?” I asked and his eyes widened more. Sweets quickly picked me up and ran to the truck. He left the picknick basket, food, and blanket right where it was. Luckily he remembered his phone. He called my Dad and asked him to meet us at the hospital. I was caughing and scratching at my skin the whole way there. I put all my focus on my breathing, since I could hardly do that at the moment. Sweets picked me up and quickly called for help. I was laid on a stretcher and rushed into the back. 

*Sweet Pea’s POV*

The doctors and nurses rushed her into the back and ran my hand through my hair. I might have just killed my girlfriend! How the hell could I be so damn forgetful!? It’s the one fucking thing she’s allergic to and I forgot! I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down before everyone showed up. I took a seat and hung my head. I just couldn’t believe I was this stupid! God FP and Jughead are gonna fucking kill me… 

“Pea!” My head snapped up and I saw Toni, Jughead, Fangs, and FP coming towards me. 

“What the hell happen, boy?” FP asked and I sighed. 

“She had a reaction to something Toni and I made, but it’s all my fault.” I said and he sighed. 

“You gave her strawberries?” Jones asked and I sighed. 

“I forgot she’s allergic to strawberries!” I asked and FP placed his hand on my shoulder. 

“She’ll be fine, you did everything right.” He said and I sighed. 

“I hope so…” I mumbled. 

*Y/N’s POV*

I woke up feeling pretty tired still, but tried to shake it off. Took a deep breath and my lungs were very happy with that. I smiled as I felt like I could breath pretty normal again. The door to my room opened and I looked over to see a doctor smiling at me. 

“How are you feeling, Miss. Jones?” He asked and I smiled. 

“Much better now that I can breath.” I answered. 

“Good, as I’m sure you know you had an allergic reaction.” He said and I nodded. 

“I didn’t realize there were strawberries in something I ate, honest mistake.” I said and he smiled. 

“Maybe make sure before you eat something next time.” He said and I nodded. 

“I will.” I said and he gave me a nod. 

“I’ll send in your visitors now.” He said and left. I figured it would just be Sweets and my Dad, but I should have known better. 

“Y/N/N!” I looked over and saw my brother rush over and engulf me in a hug. 

“You’re alright!” He said and held me tightly. 

“I’m fine, Juggie.” I said and gently pushed him off me. 

“Jug, let your sister breath.” Our Dad said and I giggled. 

“I’m fine Daddy, it was an honest mistake.” I said and I looked over to Sweets, who had his head hung in shame. 

“Sweets?” I asked and he looked up at me with guilty eyes. I opened my arms for a hug and Sweet Pea reluctantly made his way over to me. 

“Everything’s alright, baby, I’m fine.” I said and he held me tighter. 

“I’m so sorry I forgot…” He whispered and I think I felt a tear hit my shoulder, but I wasn’t sure. 

“Sweets it’s fine, I’m alright and I don’t blame you.” I said. 

“How can you not? He literally almost killed you!” Jughead said and I rolled my eyes at him. Dad smacked the back of his head while Toni and Fangs glared at him. 

“You’re so dramatic Jug! I’m fine, it’s my fault too if anything. I didn’t have my EpiPen on me because I haven’t exactly used one in years.” I said when Sweets pulled back. 

“You didn’t taste the strawberries?” Toni asked and I shook my head. 

“It tasted so good, but I couldn’t really think of what the flavor was. I haven’t had strawberries since I was a little kid and I don’t really remember what they taste like.” I answered and my Dad sighed. 

“Maybe you should start carrying your EpiPen on you, just to be safe.” He said and I nodded. 

“Fineee.” I groaned and my Dad shook his head with a smile. 

“So you like strawberries?” Fangs asked. 

“Yes! Why do they have to be so good, but hurt me so much?” I asked and everyone laughed, even Sweet Pea chuckled. 

“I don’t know, darling, but don’t even think about eating anymore!” Dad said and I sighed. 

“I know…” I said and everyone smiled. I grabbed Sweet Pea’s hand and gave him a reassuring squeeze. I knew he was gonna beat himself up about this for awhile, but I’d remind him everyday that everything was perfectly fine and I don’t blame him.

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"Betty gets prissy when someone says her fur is dirty blonde; she's one of those werewolves that's waaayyyyy too concerned with apperance."

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Sweet Pea & Fangs//3..2..1

Request: Can you do a polymory imagine with fangs and Sweet Pea where the reader is pregnant and it's twins but one is fangs and the other is sweet peas or something please thanks.

hey! i hope you like this! it’s very sweet and domestic and cute! there’s like one mention of sex...because duh. there’s also excited/idiotic sweet pea and fangs and that’s my favourite kind of sweet pea and fangs! byeee ✌️

Sunshine warms your face while the cold glass of lemonade chills your hands. A small breeze shakes the leaves of the large oak tree providing some much needed shade to half of your body and you tip your head back against the wooden chair. 

Your eyes flutter closed and you place a hand over your stomach, your bump now ready to pop and you give it a small stroke, just to let your babies know that you’re still here. The world moves around you, cars go past, neighbours talk over fences and birds sing in trees. But you stay perfectly still, content with how you’re own little world is right now. 

You can hear Sweet Pea and Fangs in the spare bedroom. Their muffled voices singing along to some old song playing on the radio and every few seconds you hear a laugh making the smile grow on your lips. 

Yeah, life is pretty good right now. Nobody thought you’d get to this point, not even yourselves. You thought you’d be destined to remain in Riverdale for the rest of your life, after all, nothing good happens to Southside Scum. 

But here you are. Eight and a half months pregnant with twins and sat on the porch while your fiancé’s paint the nursery and sing. 

“Are you having a good day?” You ask and look down. Your wiggle your toes in an attempts to see them over your bump, but it’s no use and you let out a defeated sigh, sitting back again. You feel something move and you shift excitedly. “Hi! Are you guys awake in there?” You huff at the feeling of them kicking but force a smile onto your face anyway. 

They may be cute, but it doesn’t mean the kicking doesn’t hurt. And even though you’ve loved spending every day for almost 9 months with them, it is getting a little more difficult to carry them around now. You’ll miss them when they’re out and here in the real world, but a small part of you is looking forward to it. Just so when you do get twenty minutes to sleep in between feeds, you’ll be able to sleep comfortably. 

“Can you hear your dads?” You wonder and they move around, almost as if they’re answering. Sweet Pea belts out the last few words to Celine Dion and you smile softly. “They’re painting your room for you. Neither of them can settle on a colour so this is the third change they’re made. But everything else is ready for you. We’re just waiting on you to decide when you want to meet us. And whenever that is, we’ll be waiting for you.” You whisper the last part, resting your hand down flat and a foot kicks against it. “Do you want more lemonade?” You ask and there’s another kick. “Me too.” You nod and take a sip

“Y/n!” Sweet Pea shouts and making you throw the liquid over yourself. 

“Jesus Christ, are you trying to scare the babies out of her.” Fangs scolds, quickly following him and you roll your eyes at the two of them. You grab the napkins from the glass table and start dabbing at your now wet clothes. “Holy shit!” Fangs’ eyes widen as he pushes past Sweet Pea to get onto the porch. 

“What?” Sweet Pea follows, shoving him to stand in front of you and his eyes widen at the sight. “Fuck, I didn’t actually scare the babies out of you did I? Okay, Fangs get the bags, I’ll get the car. This is what we’ve been training for!” He rambles and Fangs nods frantically. Both of them rush off in different directions, before you get the chance to see anything and you pull a face.

“3..2..1.” You mumble and check your phone. When you look back up, they’re both stood in front of you. 

“You’re not actually in labour are you?” Fangs asks and you shake your head. 

“Nope. I just got a fright and split my drink.” You explain. 

“Oh thank god. We are not ready for actually labour yet.” Sweet Pea lets out a relieved sigh and you and Fangs stare at him, alarm evident on both of your faces. 

“Well that’s not concerning at all.” You say and Sweet Pea forces a smile. 

“Anyway.” He sits down beside you. “What’s new with you?” 

“Since you saw me an hour ago?” You ask and he nods. Fangs rolls his eyes playfully and sits on the other side as you. “Well, your children decided to kick me for a little bit.” You shrug and they smile down at your stomach. Both of them reach forward and place a hand on the rounded bump and warmth floods your chest. 

You place your own over the two of them and the three of you sit in silence for a few minutes, basking in the peace while you still have it. This is one of the last times it’s just going to be the three of you. 

Soon you’re family will grow to five and that excites and terrifies the life out of you. But knowing Sweet Pea and Fangs are here for it too and are just as terrified as you are, reassures you that no matter what happens, you’ll be okay. 

They’ve never let you down before, you don’t think they could if they tried. 

“Okay. I have a theory.” Fangs starts and Sweet Pea groans in annoyance. You look at him amused before switching your attention to Fangs. 

“Not this theory again.” Sweet Pea shakes his head and Fangs tuts, before grinning at you. 

“What theory?” 

“Do you think there’s a possibility that one of those is mine and the other is Sweet Pea’s?” He asks and glances at your stomach. Your eyebrows furrow as you look between the two of them. 

“Are you being serious?” 

“Unfortunately he is.” Sweet Pea shakes his head. “He’s been convinced. I think the looming threat of fatherhood is making him go slightly crazy.” He adds and Fangs throws a balled up napkin at him. 

“I’m being serious. Think about it, the logistics make it feasible.” 

“Did he just liken our sex lives to a logistic?” You ask Sweet Pea and he nods, letting his head drop into his hands. 

“I’m just saying.” Fangs throws his hands up defensively. “It could happen.” 

“I think that’s very unlikely.” You shake your head. 

“Ah, but it does happen though.” Fangs replies and pulls his phone from the front pocket of his overalls. 

He looks absolutely ridiculous in them, well at least that’s what you and Sweet Pea have been telling him ever since he put them on. But he doesn’t seem to care, he’s just been strutting around the house in them and posing in every mirror he passes. 

“See, look. There’s tons of articles about it happening.” Fangs says, throwing you his phone. Sweet Pea catches it before it hits you in the face and you lean over his shoulder to read.  

“Yeah, but what are the actual odds. You’d need a miracle for that.” You say, rolling your eyes while shifting.

“Don’t doubt the universe. It works in mysterious ways, we all know that.” Fangs replies, downing the rest of his water. You and Sweet Pea share a look, a look reserved only for Fangs, but a sharp pain through your stomach changes your slightly bemused expression to one of pure pain. 

“Shit.” Sweet Pea stands up and frantically looks around. 

“What? What is it?” Fangs asks, now also panicked as he looks from Sweet Pea to you. His eyes widen as he slowly realizes what’s happening and within seconds he’s running into the house to grab your bags. 

Sweet Pea helps you stand and you grab his hand, squeezing hard as a contraction comes. Fangs stumbles back through the door, three bags hanging off his arms as he struggles to lock the door and then he’s rushing down the porch steps and chucking the bags in the trunk of the car. 

“Careful!” Sweet Pea shouts at him and then he looks back at you and his expression softens. Fangs runs back up the stairs and stands on the other side of you, wrapping an arm around your waist and the three of you struggle down the stairs. 

“Fuck!” You shout, gaining the attention of a few neighbours and Sweet Pea and Fangs smile apologetically to them. “Forget about them, I’m about to push your giant babies out me.” You groan and the two of them share a look. 

“We really are going to need a miracle.” Sweet Pea mumbles and Fangs nods quickly. 

“I heard that.” You seethe and squeeze his hand again. A high pitched yelp escapes his lips and he looks at you surprised. 

“Contraction?” He asks.

“No.” You glare at him and he gulps. 

It turns out the universe does work in mysterious ways and getting to this point in your lives wasn’t the only miracle it was working on. 

Because after you and Sweet Pea caved about a DNA test just to shut Fangs up, it was proved that he was in fact right. Which was definitely a miracle. 

Right now though, as Sweet Pea and Fangs stare down at new lives they created, you know you’ll never doubt the universe ever again. 

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Accidents Happen

Request: Yes or No

Sweet Pea had urged Toni and Fangs to go with him to volleyball practice because there apparently was a cute volleyball player that he wanted to see. Fangs thought nothing of it until he got smacked in the face by a volleyball.

"Shit, sorry!" He blinked away tears, locating the voice. You jogged over, picking up the volleyball.

"My bad." You headed back towards the others who were snickering.

"Asshole."

"Accidents happen, Fangs." Toni said. Fangs shook his head. You probably did it on purpose. His pride was badly injured and his face hurt. He kept his eye on you for the rest of practice, staying behind once it was over. Toni shot him a disapproving look but left with Sweet Pea. He waited for you to be the only one left in the lockeroom before entering. You were zipping up your bag when you looked up and Fangs fist collided with your face. You fell back, groaning and covered your head when Fangs kept punching you. He finally got a grip of your collar but stopped abruptly, hearing whimpers. Fangs let your collar go, realizing that you were crying and not fighting back at all. You were fit but you weren't muscular like him or the other boys on your team.

You took the opportunity, grabbing your bag and getting the hell out of there. You spotted your brother and practically fell into his arms.

"(N/N)? What's wrong?" He asked. Chuck and Moose frowned. You were the angel in everyone's eyes. The sweetest person that they had ever met. Your body shook from the sobs you were letting out. Reggie wrapped his arms tightly around you, taking you to Chuck's car. You cried on the way home, both from pain and fear. The three boys tried to get an answer out of their angelic friend but you didn't reply. Luckily, your parents weren't home. Reggie promised to tell the guys what happened while you went straight to your room.

"(N/N), let me see your face." You sniffled but uncovered your face. Reggie's face fell. Your lip was busted and bleeding while half of your cheek was swollen.

"Who the fuck did this to you?!" He stood up. Who the hell had the balls to fuck with his little brother?

"Reg.." You sniffled. Reggie swallowed his anger and went to get a first aid kit and frozen peas.

When you showed up to school with a bruised lip, everyone was concerned. You tried brushing it off, saying it was nothing but your brother was out for blood. Even Jughead had asked if you were okay.

"I can't believe someone punched (Y/N)." Jughead said, sitting down infront of Toni, Fangs, and Sweet Pea.

"Who?" Sweet Pea asked.

"Reggie's brother who's on the boys volleyball team." Jug replied. Toni shot Fangs a look that Jug noticed.

"Fangs.." Jug stared at him. Fangs frowned, already feeling guilty enough.

"What's the big deal?" Sweet Pea asked.

"First, he's Reggie's brother and second, he can't even harm a fly. Everyone loves him." Fangs felt even more bad. He looked over at you, watching you shake your head at something your brother said.

"He tried to blame it on him being clumsy bit Reggie is out to kill. If he finds out-"

"Mantle knows better than to mess with a Serpent."

"No, he doesn't." Toni rolled her eyes. Fangs swallowed. He wanted to apologize but when you looked at him, you quickly looked away and got closer to your brother. You were scared of him.

"I wanna apologize." Fangs said, looking at his friends.

"Good luck with that." Jughead unwrapped his cheeseburger.

"I need to get him alone."

"Poor kid will pee his pants."

"It's worth a try, Pea." Fangs looked back over at you. The fact that you hadn't outed him to Reggie was evidence enough that you didn't want trouble.

"I have a plan."

His plan was interesting. Jughead convinced Archie to distract Reggie and the bulldogs while he kept lookout. Toni and Sweet Pea searched for you afterschool, finding you pretty easily.

"Um.." You swallowed as the tall Serpent blocked the exit of the bathroom.

"Can I help you?" You squeaked out. Sweet Pea's gaze softened. You were like a little Corgi puppy. Fangs entered the bathroom and they both saw fear flash in your eyes. Sweet Pea left to give you privacy.

"I wanna apologize. What I did was fucked up and uncalled for." Fangs started, playing with his rings.

"I'm sorry, I should've spoken with you before reacting like that." Fangs apologized. You stared at him, sighing quietly.

"Okay." Fangs perked up and smiled.

"Do you, uh, wanna go on a date?" You blinked, brows furrowing.

"You can't just beat me up and ask me on a date. I'm sorry but.. I don't trust you and... If Reggie finds out, he'll cause hell for you and your friends." You said. Fangs frowned.

"I wanna make it up to you, please." You shook your head, quickly leaving the bathroom.