#ft. jughead toni fangs

[my-sweet-pea]

Hey, could you do one where the reader is like 5 months pregnant with Sweet Pea's baby? And they were already dating for a year before they got pregnant? Also, could it be set in the epusode when Jughead first met Sweet Pea at school and the rwader is with Sweet Pea and yeah!!!!

Combined with:

Could you do an imagine if you’re a Southside girl at Southside High and sweet is your boyfriend? Sweet is super cuddly but also very rough in bed. If you do smut, could you do something about him taking you somewhere during the school day to fuck?

My very first attempt at writing in second person AND writing smut! If it feels weird, I’m really sorry. I’d love feedback regarding whether you guys prefer first or second person since I’ve received a couple questions about it.

Warnings: smut, some swearing, mostly Sweet Pea fluff

Sweetest Baby Daddy - Part 1

Your favourite part of the school day was definitely lunch time. You had an entire half hour to hang with the Serpents and not have to deal with any of the weird stares from your teachers.

Sweet Pea was sitting beside you, eating the pasta dish you had prepared last night. You lived with your boyfriend in a small but homey trailer at Sunnyside Trailer Park with a lot of the other Serpents. You had been living with him for almost a year now. You’d moved out of your father’s house when you and Sweets had been dating for about 6 months.

Fangs said something quietly to Sweets. You couldn’t hear what they were talking about, but Sweet Pea tipped his head back and laughed, pounding Fangs on the back roughly. You smiled softly at them; you loved watching the two boys interact.

You looked up as you caught a flash of pink in your peripheral vision. Toni was standing a few feet away from the Serpents table, talking to a boy with dark hair and pale skin. He wore a strange beanie which appeared to have spikes cut into the brim like a crown. They were having a conversation and it didn’t look like Toni was very satisfied with the outcome. She crossed her arms and braced her legs. The boy clapped Toni on the shoulder before turning to leave. Whatever Toni said to him caught his attention for a moment, and he glanced over at the table where the Ghoulies were sitting. He looked back at Toni with a strange look on his face before he glanced over her shoulder at the Serpents’ table. You caught his eye for a second before he looked back at Toni. With a flip of her hair, Toni turned and headed towards your table, looking annoyed.

“Hey, girl. What’s going on?” You called when she was within earshot.

She smoothed her hair over her shoulder and sighed while she slid onto the seat across from you.

“You’ll never guess who that was. Jughead Jones. As in THE Forsythe Pendleton Jones III.”

“No way,” Sweet Pea said, leaning towards her. “That’s FP’s kid?”

Toni nodded and opened her mouth to respond, but Fangs interrupted.

“Where’s he going? He should be sitting with us.”

Toni clenched her jaw and closed her eyes for an instant. “Yeah, that’s exactly the problem. He’s a loner and he thinks that he’ll do better here alone.” She shook her head in annoyance. “He’s going to get beaten up or worse by a pack of Ghoulies.”

“And I’m assuming based on your expression that you already told him that?” you asked knowingly.

Toni snorted and played with her long pink hair. “You had better believe it. Are all men this dumb? Or just the ones we know?” She addressed the latter part of her sentence to you.

With a laugh, you reached out to touch Sweets’ shoulder. “I dunno about dumb. Maybe just stubborn.”

“Thanks, baby girl,” Sweet Pea said with a grin, kissing the side of your neck multiple times. He pulled you closer to him, tucking you into his side and nuzzling your hair.

Toni rolled her eyes at him. “Ok, so we all know that the parents-to-be are just disgustingly whipped. But what do you have to say for yourself?” she asked, turning to Fangs.

Fangs shrugged, chewing his food absently. We were all fairly used to Toni accusing us of being dumb at one point or another. She never meant it and she usually followed it up with a bunch of compliments.

You still weren’t completely used to Toni calling you the parents-to-be. You gazed down at your rounding stomach, running your palms over the taut skin. Sweet Pea’s gaze burned into you and you looked up to meet his dark eyes. At five months pregnant, you were used to the sidelong glances and disgusted looks everyone around you would send your way. The only thing you needed was the look of adoration and support that Sweet Pea constantly sent your way. You would occasionally catch him staring with love at your stomach as well. You had no doubt that he was going to be an amazing father.

Sweet Pea looked at his watch and then nudged your hip. Lunch wasn’t over yet, but you and Sweets always left the cafeteria early to have some alone time. You tried to stand, feeling the dizziness and shortness of breath that you had grown accustomed to in the past month. Sweet Pea’s arm was instantly around your waist, as it always was whenever he saw you standing up. You smiled at him warmly.

“How are you feeling?” Toni asked, looking tenderly at your growing belly as she lounged on the cafeteria bench.

“Not too bad, I don’t think? I mean, there are annoying things about growing a human being inside of you, but I think it’s been fairly easy considering the horror stories I hear from other people.”

You ran your hand over your rounded stomach, grinning happily. You didn’t care that people were judgemental; you and Sweets were happy and healthy and ready to welcome the new life you carried. He was attentive to your needs and wouldn’t let anyone say anything bad about you.

“She’s a champ,” Sweet Pea said with pride, running his hand up and down your arm.

“You two are disgusting and terrible examples for us poor single people,” Fangs mocked, dodging Sweet Pea’s responding fist with perfect timing.

You laughed at them, shaking your head. Together, you walked down the hall hand in hand. Sweet Pea made it much harder to walk as he cast kiss after kiss on your neck. You giggled, pushing against his chest.

“Pea, how am I supposed to walk with your giant weight on top of me?”

“Well then, the obvious solution iiiiissss-” Sweet Pea said in a goofy voice as he scooped you into his arms and held you close to his chest.

You squealed, clinging to his neck. He took off running down the hallway, veering in different directions to scare you. You dissolved into a fit of laughter at his antics, kissing his neck as he ran. It didn’t take long for him to start getting hot and bothered by the kisses you were leaving on his collarbone. His breathing was coming harder as he slammed into the custodian closet you had discovered a few months ago. With a shudder, he set you on your feet and immediately met your lips with a needy kiss. He tipped your head back, searching your mouth with his usual hunger. He was always so excited for you and your body. The change in your chest that had occurred as your pregnancy progressed only incited his desire even more.

“Come here, baby girl,” he pleaded, even though you were standing as close to him as physically possible.

You let out a groan that shifted into a laugh as he teased the neckline of your shirt.

“That’s it,” you breathed.

Your heightened sensations made his ministrations feel that much more intense. You were panting, gripping the back of his neck tightly. He dipped his tongue into the cup of your bra, catching your nipple with his lips. You cried out slightly, trying to stay as quiet as possible.

There were no cameras in this closet, and it was one of the few rooms with a door that fully closed. The custodians didn’t often make their way into the closet as they were usually focused on drug and human waste cleanup. When you had initially discovered the closet, the first thing Sweets suggested was a quickie. Knowing him and his insatiable hunger, you readily agreed. Now it was your go-to spot to make out or have a quickie at lunch.

Sweets pulled your shirt over your head, sighing happily as he took in the sight of your body. His hands ran up your sides to cup your breast. He trailed a line of kisses from behind your ear to the sweet, tender spot on your neck. You moaned, arching into his hand and breathing heavier.

With a sigh, Sweet Pea pulled back and undid the button on your jeans. He slipped his fingers beneath your panties, moaning in unison with you when he felt how wet you already were for him.

“Princess, you’re incredible,” he gasped.

He shimmied your jeans and panties down your hips, and then ripped off his own shirt with your help. You pushed against his bare chest, kissing him hard and with immense need as your hands searched each other.

Sweets slid a finger inside of you and you tried to stifle your moan. He moved with you as your hips began to shift. He let out a humming moan against your lips, pushing you back against the shelf behind you. With his free hand, he encircled both of your wrists and pinned them above your head. You let out a soft mewl of excitement.

“Sweets. Please. I want you,” you whispered softly trying to curl one of your legs around his hip.

He groaned in response, undoing his pants and throwing them to the floor while keeping your arms high above your head. With his fingers, he teased your opening and your clit torturously. You pulled against the restraint of his hand, wanting to touch him. Your heavy breathing mingled with the sound of his fingers teasing you.

Finally, after what felt like forever, he slid inside of you. You cried out, clenching around him as he filled you. Sweet Pea stopped for a moment, looking deep into your eyes before he started moving. He pulled your arms high above you, your chest sticking out as your back arched in response. His lips closed around your nipple, sucking and licking as he moved inside of you.

As he moved faster, he dropped your arms and gripped the underside of your thighs with his large hands. He lifted and pushed you against the shelf as you wrapped your legs around his hips in response. With a moan, he moved urgently. You let out a heavy sigh, feeling the growing heat building in your belly. He let go of one thigh to circle your clit while he pounded into you.

“Fuck yes, love, that’s it. Fuck me,” he hissed.

With a cry, you came undone, riding your orgasm as he pounded into you. He came an instant later, pressing his forehead against yours

The rest of the school day passed in a blur. You didn’t often pay attention in your classes, preferring instead to daydream and chat with any nearby Serpents. You texted Sweet Pea a couple of nude photos you had taken the other day as the end of class neared and you got more and more bored, and he reacted by storming out of his class. While that wasn’t your original intention, you couldn’t help but laugh.

As the final bell rang, signalling freedom, you slowly pulled yourself to your feet, leaning on the desk heavily. When the dizziness passed, you made your way into the throng of students filling the halls.

“Hey, princess!” you heard Sweet Pea call from somewhere to your left.

As you turned, the students parted to allow Sweets through unhindered. He pulled you in for a deep kiss followed by a full body bear hug. He ran his fingers up your back, kissing your hair as he inhaled deeply.

“Missed you,” he whispered near your ear.

“Missed you more,” you sighed back, smiling happily into his strong chest.

Sweets pulled back and cleared the path for you to finally reach your locker.

“Thanks for those pictures, by the way,“ he said with waggling his eyebrows. “So what are our plans for tonight?” he asked, leaning against a nearby locker and scowling at passing students. “I was thinking the quarry? I invited everyone out there tonight.”

“Could we maybe just stay in tonight? My ankles feel swollen or something. I’m just not feeling up to socialization,” you sighed.

“Of course,” he readily agreed, a devilish smirk sliding across his face. “Movies and cuddling on the couch?” he leaned forward to whisper.

You smiled happily and let out a breath. “Yes, that sounds amazing!”

As you walked to the parking lot, you passed by Jones Jr. in the hall. He cast a sour look in Pea’s direction. You frowned in response.

“What was that all about?” you asked Sweet Pea.

He shrugged. “Maybe he doesn’t like that I called him out for using the Serpents when he feels like it. He isn’t actually a Serpent, and it’s dumb that he thinks he can avoid us while still making us do a bunch of favours for him.”

You brushed his arm with your hand gently. “I’m sure he’s just rattled right now. He lost his dad and he’s being forced to switch high schools. He’ll learn pretty fast that we’re the best family he’s going to have right now.”

Sweet Pea grunted in response, sending me a little smile.

When you both arrived in the parking lot, you headed for Sweets’ pickup truck. He had switched to using the truck as soon as you found out that you were pregnant. He didn’t want to risk anything happening on his motorcycle, even if he was an amazing driver. You passed the Serpents where they were getting ready to leave for the quarry. You and Sweet Pea stopped to let them know that you wouldn’t be joining them. Toni groaned and Fangs laughed, neither of them really that surprised.

You hauled yourself up into the seat of his truck with a lot of help from Sweet Pea. His fingers lingered on your hips and he brushed a delicate kiss across your open mouth.

“It’s cuddling time!” he said in a happy voice.

You rolled your eyes at his exuberance. “Just get me home in one piece, Pea.”

He scoffed at your concern, moving to his side and buckling himself in. The ride home was uneventful since Sweet Pea drove like his driving test was taking place whenever you were in the vehicle.

Back at the trailer, you tumbled through the door, excited to be home. With a sigh of relief, you shed your school clothes and pulled on your pyjamas. Sweets stood in the doorway, watching you get changed with hungry, admiring eyes.

“Hey there, baby girl,” he said in an admiring voice.

You smiled coyly at him and wiggled your hips as you tugged down your shirt.

“Hey yourself, handsome,” you responded quietly, stepping forward to wrap your hands around his neck.

He leaned down and scooped you into his arms, nuzzling his face into your neck. He let out a shaky sigh.

“Touching you in any way is my happy place.”

You let out a loud laugh before you could stop yourself. “You’re such a softie. I love you.”

Sweet Pea let out a growl in response. “How dare you. I should let you know that I am in fact the baddest of asses in this here town. Everyone quivers in fear before me.”

You shrugged, tangling your fingers in the bottom of his hair. “I mean, most people do, but I know the truth,” you asserted. “You love me, so I get to see your little marshmallowy centre.” You finished with a soft poke to his chest.

Sweets laughed and agreed, carrying you to the couch. He set you down and tucked a soft blanket around your legs. He kissed your stomach gently, smiling up at you as he did so. With some expert manoeuvring, Sweets settled behind you on the couch, pulling you into his chest so that he could nuzzle your neck and leave soft kisses on your skin.

As Sweets was reading off the short list of movie choices, you suddenly felt a jolt in your stomach. You gasped, hands shooting to clutch at your rounded belly.

“Sweets! I think…..I think I just felt our baby kick?!” you whispered in awe, interrupting his tirade about whichever movie he was describing.

You had felt the baby moving before, but this wasn’t the same thing. This was a sharper, quicker motion. You felt what could only be a foot strike your hand against your stomach and you burst into tears.

Sweet Pea’s eyes were the size of dinner plates. He gently placed his hand beside yours, feeling for the baby. He didn’t have to wait long. After a couple of seconds, the baby kicked again. Sweets gasped, looking at you in awe.

“You’re amazing,” he cried, pulling you even closer to him so he could wrap his body around yours.

You laughed through your excited tears, letting him cuddle you. There was nowhere else you would rather be than in his arms.

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Like I Would

A/N: Heyy! So @sparklevag requested a part 2, so here it is! I was not planning on writing a part two, so choosing a direction for this was a bit tough! So maybe I could write my different directions of thoughts if you guys would like! A few songs I was choosing between was Torn by Natalie Imbruglia, I broke us by Cierra Ramires ft. Trevor Jackson, and Love will remember by Selena Gomez! Or maybe you guys would like songfics to other characters? I do not have rights to the song, gifs or characters of Riverdale. This is also my second song based fic, I am still getting used to it! Also, the italics are the lyrics! 

Side Note: Cherrying is when someone lights the weed in a bowl or bong and smoke, but it's still lit for someone else to smoke and not have to relight. (I don't know if that makes sense to you, but I don't know how else to explain it hahaha!)  Stash is referring to weed, a hit means you smoked it, so three would be you smoked three times as in the bowl, bong, blunt whatever was either passed to you or you lit it three times. (Okay THAT was a terrible explanation I am so sorry I don't know how to explain stoner slang I just know what it means and how to use it) And when I say smoked, I don't mean it total in someone’s life, I'm trying to say like took a drag, or puffed it, okay sorry I probably don't make any sense, but I am just trying to explain to those who don't know stoner slang)

Masterlist 

Eyes Closed (Part 1)

Like I would (Song) Zayn

Warnings: There's mention of drug use, its weed I do not see it as a big deal but in case you do I'm just letting you know now! Light smut as well. 

Hey what's up? It's been a while

Talking 'bout it's not my style

Thought I'd see what's up, while I'm lighting up

It's cold-hearted, cold-hearted

Know it's late, but I'm so wired

Saw your face and got inspired

Guess you let it go, now you're good to go

It's cold-hearted, cold-hearted

Sweet Pea’s POV:

It was a normal Friday night hanging out in the Quarry with Toni and Fangs. We had just left a northside party after it got dry and went to spend the night smoking a younger serpents stash. After three hits I was high and completely zoned out. Toni began cherrying what I left as I felt my phone buzz. I went to check what it was, but it was just a text from Josie, I unlocked my phone and forgot which led me to start mindlessly scrolling through Instagram. Suddenly I saw Y/N’s face on my feed, making me scroll back to double check. I saw that it was under Jugheads username and it was captioned “hacked”. Betty and Y/N made a slideshow of smiling and making silly faces. 

“Fangs can I see your phone?” I blurted out looking up from my screen.

Fangs and I locked eyes, and he made a facial expression as if he was thinking about it.

“I won't do anything I just need to see something,” I added.

He nodded as he unlocked his phone and handed it to me. I looked through his apps, finding Instagram and tapping on it. I looked up Y/N’s username and went on her profile. After she found me with Josie she set her Instagram to private and deleted my account from her followers. A week after she blocked my number and started seeing Reggie Mantle. All her posts of me were deleted and replaced with Reggie. A pit of guilt formed in my stomach, seeing her face, her smile, she did it. She moved on from us.

Oh, oh, it's probably gonna sound wrong

Promise it won't last long

Oh, oh, if we can never go back

Thought you'd like to know that

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Y/N, please listen to me!” I pleaded with the girl I betrayed. 

Her eyes appeared to have been made from glass by how they glistened when they met mine. It was a few days after she caught me with Josie and she had finally agreed to let me explain myself.

“It was a mistake.” I sighed. “It meant nothing, it was just a kiss. I don't even like her like that.”

He, won't touch you like I do

He, won't love you like I would

He don't know your body

He don't do you right

He won't love you like I would

Love you like I would

As I sat at the lunch table I watched as Reggie put his arm around her small frame. How he would lean his body towards hers, and she would snuggle into his. They shared fries together and would giggle at each other. 

“You okay Pea?” Jughead asked interrupting my thoughts. 

“Yea Jones I’m great.” I snapped, getting up and storming out of Riverdale High. 

It's okay to want me, 'cause I want you

Been thinkin' it over, but I'm through

So stop wasting all my time, messing with my mind

It's cold-hearted, cold-hearted

It was a rainy Thursday night when I heard a knock on my trailer. I was shocked to see it was Y/N.

“Hey.” She barely whispered out. 

“Hey, come in,” I said as I opened the door further.

Out of habit I leaned in towards her and cupped her face. Out of reflex, she leaned her head into my hand and our lips met. The kiss began softly but quickly turned heated. My shirt went flying and her small soft hands roamed my back. I pulled on her bottom lip as she removed her shirt. I grabbed her thighs in the middle of our tongues battling for dominance. Her arms snaked around my neck and her hands lightly tugged on my hair. I lifted her thighs up and they wrapped around my waist. I carried her to my room and we fell back on old habits.

Oh, oh, it's probably gonna sound wrong

Promise it won't last long

Oh, oh, if we can never go back

Thought you'd like to know that

Once we both reached our climaxes she turned cold. 

“I started something with Reggie.” She blurted out as she put her clothes back on. 

“This was a mistake, but I thought I should let you know that there's no saving what we once had.” She added as she found her pants by my closet door. 

“Okay. Do what you want.” I responded emotionlessly as I stared at the ceiling. 

He, won't touch you like I do

He, won't love you like I would

He don't know your body

He don't do you right

He won't love you like I would

Love you like I would, like I would

He, won't touch you like I do

He, won't love you like I would

He don't know your body

He don't do you right

He won't love you like I would

Love you like I would, like I would

A month later at a northside party, I watched from the corner of my eye as I hustled some northsiders how he would place his hands on her hips and she would grind against him. How she would move her hair to the side to grant him more access to her skin. Their bodies were in sync but did not fit the same as her and I. 

“Dude I know you’re staring at Y/N.” Fangs mumbled loud enough so only I could hear.

“I just can't see her actually liking that guy.” I mumbled.

He can't love you like I would

He can't love you like I could

He don't know your body

He don't know your body

At the party, I watched as she went into the backyard and some Bulldogs pulled Reggie away. I nonchalantly followed her outside once Reggie was out of sight.

“I bet he doesn't fuck you like I did,” I stated watching her lean against the deck railing. 

“That's no longer your business or concern Pea.” She sighed. 

“It took me three months to figure out all the little things you like Y/L/N. Im just saying I bet he doesnt do half of those things.” I admitted. 

He, won't touch you like I do

He, won't love you like I would

He don't know your body

He don't do you right

He won't love you like I would

Love you like I would, like I would

He, won't touch you like I do

He, won't love you like I would

He don't know your body

He don't do you right

He won't love you like I would

Love you like I would, like I would

“What If I told you he does a better job?” She whispered staring into the backyard and a little smirk grew upon her lips. 

“I could prove that wrong and you know it.” I teased as I leaned against the wall. 

Fangs suddenly flew open the sliding doors.

“Dude we have to go emergency meeting!” Fangs said with panic.

“He wont love you like I did Y/L/N.” I mumbled as I walked back into the house.

[veronicassadboi]

Jug and Fp talking about Veronica?

Thanks for the prompt! I got a little lost in this one, I hope you enjoy either way.

Jug and FP talking about Veronica.

Notes: bad coping methods?

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“Shush, let him sleep JB.”

“He’s passed out on my bed, get him off, he stinks.”

“He need this, kiddo. Let him rest.”

“Dad,” JB groans. “He can’t even lift his head.”

“Just leave your brother alone for a moment.”

“It’s not my fault he can’t handle his shit.”

“JB!” FP hisses to his daughter. “Let it go, if you need somewhere to sleep, hop on the sofa.”

Jughead listens as his sister storms away, muttering her way down the stairs. He closes his eyes tightly when he moves the blanket from his face, trying to avoid as much sunlight as possible. When he finally opens his eyes, he’s met with a glass of water. “Not quite your poison of choice, but it’s better for you.”

He takes the glass from his father and downs it in one go, getting hydration into his system alongside the slurry of bourbon and cola. “Thanks,” he manages.

“I’ve seen the side of the bottle you’re on at the moment and it’s not fun. Want to tell me why Fangs was banging at my door at midnight telling me he couldn’t keep up with wiping your tears? Or do I need to get the story from him?”

“No.”

“Well…” FP says with a sigh. “Falling in love wasn’t ever gonna be easy, son. Would have thought you’d be smarter than that.”

“I’m not,” Jughead replies. “I’m dumb.”

“They’re a vicious breed.”

“Lodges?”

“Women.”

Jughead searches for the night before’s memories. It was a mess of bourbon and cheap whiskey, singing loudly on Toni’s floor, 90s rock ballads. All for one girl, the one who stole his soul. “She’s not like anyone I’ve ever known before.”

“That’s how they trap you, Jug. They’re never like anyone you’ve ever met before.”

Jughead remembers the start of his demise. Veronica was his whole world, but when did it become so hard? She had promised him forever but their forever ended when their worlds collided. She wanted more than Riverdale, but he found it so hard to leave. They loved each other, but their history tore them apart. “She wants to move to New York.”

“And?”

Jughead sits up on the edge of his sister’s bed, rubbing his eyes, feeling the dryness in his mouth. “I’m not good enough for her.”

FP stands in front of his son with his hands in his pocket, unsure of what to say. “Who said?”

“Me.”

“Your judgement sucks sometimes.”

Jughead laughs humourlessly. “It does.”

FP sits down next to Jughead, patting his thigh. “Veronica doesn’t strike me as the kind of girl to waste her time on people she deems not good enough.”

“New York, dad,” Jughead says in a breath. “Can you imagine me in New York?”

“I can’t imagine you without Veronica, Jug,” FP replies. “She’s good for you. And you’re good for her. Hell! I haven’t seen you so happy in ages, that’s gotta count for something, right?”

Jughead hasn’t felt so free in forever. “She gets me.”

“She gets you, she pulls you into line. She pushes you to do what’s best and I love her for it. She…” FP trails off silently. “She’s singlehandedly done more for your writing and pushing you to get it out there than Riverdale or any of us have, son. Because she loves you.”

Jughead had never spoken to his father about Veronica. Mostly it was for fear of hearing things he didn’t want to. Jughead Jones and Veronica Lodge were never meant to be. That was the whisperings everywhere they went. “Sounds to me like you like her more than you like me.”

FP chuckles but runs a hand through his hair. “I know what it’s like, son. To feel not good enough, hell, to be with someone who you think you shouldn’t be with. But that’s the thing about Veronica, isn’t it? She doesn’t give a damn. She doesn’t care what people think about you and her. Maybe New York is where you need to be. To get rid of that feeling.”

Jughead’s dad wasn’t a man of many words. Or useful ones at that. But for once, FP Jones made a lot of sense to his son. Jughead’s smile is small, but he appreciates his father’s understanding. “I love her, dad.”

“Well, trying to drown out your love for her at the bottom of a bottle isn’t going to fix it. Or make you feel any better. You’re good enough, Jug. And as much as I thought I’d never say this, Hiram’s kid is good for you.”

Jughead laughs. “You’ve got to be one of the only people who think so.”

“I know so. I’m on your team, kid. I want to see you with someone who brings out the best in you and doesn’t try to change you. Eh, you might be a little messed up, courtesy of your mom and I but she gets you. That’s probably a parent’s biggest wish. For you to be happy.”

“I am happy when I’m with her,” Jughead mumbles. “Truly.”

“Then go get her!”

Jughead and FP sit in silence. Jughead’s love for his dad grew a little more. For once, his advice was valid.

“Thanks dad.”

FP sighs and puts his arm over his son’s shoulders, bringing him in for a hug. “Anytime, Son. I’ll miss you when you go… but at least I can boast to Alice that I’ve got the rich daughter in law and she’s stuck with the red headed grandkids.”

Jughead knows his father would love nothing more.

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Send me a Jeronica centric ft Barchie prompt and I’ll write you a >1000 word Drabble!

[dream-a-little-bigger-x]

Song au

Every time a song comes on, my brain begins creating these stories with the lyrics of the songs. So, I decided, why not ask for requests from you! :) Send me a song, and a boy/girl (Sweet Pea, Fangs Fogarty, Toni Topaz, Cheryl Blossom, Betty Cooper, Veronica Lodge, Jughead Jones, Archie Andrews, Reggie Mantle or any of the 5SOS boys) and I’ll try and write something for you. 

Song list: 

Somebody Else - The 1975 Robbers - The 1975 It’s not living if it’s not with you - The 1975 Love it if we made it - The 1975 The Sound - The 1975 Sex - The 1975 Settle Down - The 1975 Bad love - The Aces Bad Together - Dua Lipa Told you so - Little Mix Motivate - Little Mix Woman Like Me - Little Mix Monster in me - Little Mix Notice - Little Mix Easier - 5SOS When you walk away - 5SOS Take What You Want - ONE OK ROCK ft 5SOS Lie To Me - 5SOS Better Man - 5SOS If You Don’t Know - 5SOS Broken Pieces - 5SOS Wrapped Around Your Finger - 5SOS Side Effects - The Chainsmokers ft. Emily Warren Motherlove - Bea Miller girlfriend - bea miller bored - bea miller Phases - Prettymuch Sorry - Mali-Koa Bad Guy - Billie Eilish Always Remember Us This Way - Lady Gaga Hooked - Why don’t we 

-- or any other song, these are just a few I’ve been listening to a lot lately. 

Be sure to add whether you want smut, angst, fluff,... whatever you want! Tell me and I’ll do it, I’m desperate for some good au-writing lol 

[sweetfogarty]

Cast your mutuals as Riverdale side characters

This has been sat in my inbox for ages because I’ve had loads of uni work to do and now I’m less busy I can actually put some thought into this. Sorry if I don’t mention you, chances are you’ve either slipped my mind or I can’t figure out who you remind me of. I’m also classing anyone apart from the core four as side characters because god knows the only people who have had adequate screen time this season are those four and everyone else has been sidelined and tbh there aren’t enough characters left alive in this show to exclude more people than that.

@rivendell101 - Alisha is like a mixture of Reggie and Penny in her own right and then when we’re together we’re like Sweets and Fangs. She’s sassy as fuck and I love it, she’s not afraid to throw down if people come onto her posts or into her ask box chatting the most shit, she makes the best sarcastic comments about the show and her shitposts are A+, all of which are a nice mixture of Reggie and Penny. When we’re together chatting it’s chaos like Sweets and Fangs. We talk the most bullshit in private, whether it’s ripping the show apart or making ridiculously funny headcanons about a Riverdale band ft dead Joaquin and the GK or what the Serpents would wear as Halloween costumes. It’s madness, and we egg each other on much like Sweets and Fangs. 

@thebetterjonesboy - Marian is Gladys to me. Marian is the cult leader and isn’t afraid to get her hands dirty, but she also looks good whilst doing it, much like Gladys. My gal Marian is not afraid to speak her mind like Gladys and will throw hands for the people the loves and stuff she believes in. She’s a strong woman, and Gladys is too so far. 

@a-l-c - Charlie reminds me of Kevin Keller. He’s the loveliest person and he comes out with the funniest remarks and stories that have me dying. His one liners are also phenomenal, much like the characterisation of Kevin. 

@s-s-southsideserpentine - Apart from the obvious choice of Jughead who is banned from this, Court also reminds me of Jellybean because of her similarities to her brother. Jellybean is sassy, talks straight and is a little badass who like Jug can hold her own but also has a softer side. 

@sweetpeasbabydoll - Jes reminds me of my gal Toni Topaz. I know we haven’t seen much of Toni this season but Jes will stand up for what she believes in and won’t take shit from anyone which I love, like Toni. Toni also sprinkles in a little sexual banter every now and again and we all know Jes is a queen at making things spicy in the fandom. 

@hugharekillianmesweetghoul - Pop Tate. Lou is so kind and pure, they’re almost always in a good mood and they always puts a smile on my face like Pop Tate does to everyone. They’re wholesome af and I don’t know anyone who has a bad word to say about them. 

@sweetpeas-sweetpea - Vannah is the golden boy Fred Andrews. That man can do no wrong, he is the epitome of love and care in Riverdale and Vannah is the same, she’s the sweetest angel. Fred Andrews is the only good man in the show, people may disrespect him but he’s still so nice and if that isn’t Vannah I don’t know what is. 

@humangrumpycat - Laurien reminds me of a mix between Josie and Cheryl. She’s so kind but she’s also so fucking funny and she calls it as she sees it like Cheryl does, but with the humorous shade that Josie uses. A great mixture of both characters and a great person. 

[stinkyweasley]

Masterlist

Riverdale

Archie Andrews 

being archie’s sister and liking his gf

Jughead Jones 

making out with jughead

A good book ft. sweetpea

Cheryl Blossom

Kissing Cheryl Blossom

Toni Topaz

First Date with Toni Topaz

Sweet Pea

sexting w/Sweetpea 

Teasing Sweetpea in public

sweetpea as a dad

A good book ft. jughead

Ungovernable; Character introduction, Chapter one,  Chapter Two

after work hard hour , part two 

she's my sister. (Archie’s sister)  

Fangs Fogarty

sex with fangs

Kevin Keller

Dating Kevin

Alice Cooper

Needing you. ft. F.P

F.P Jones

Needing you. ft. Alice

Other

Which season I faved the cast in

Riverdale as ships Ive dreamt about

Stranger Things

Joyce x Hopper

so its a date, right?

Billy

Slip Up  

love is not easy

moodboard ~ chapter one ~ chapter two ~ 

Steve

top her

Robin

Rare Opportunity

[cheryls-riverdale]

Riverdale 2x21 summary

- Riverdale is going to hell

- Black Hood copied the Shining which is unoriginal, no wonder Alice goes off

- Cheryl dressed up as modern day Red Riding Hood, told BH to fuck off and shot him with an arrow in the shoulder but for some reason she didn’t just shoot him in the head

- Sweet Pea has rage issues but they’re 100% understandable

- Fuck Hiram

- Fuck Penny Peabody

- Mrs. Klump may have killed Fangs and I feel conflicted bc I understand her anger but shooting Fangs wasn’t the solution

- Rip Fangs :(

- Ex Sheriff Keller was called hot by his own son

- Principal Weatherbee is a bad bitch 

- Archie isn’t hesitant to throw molotov cocktails but still misses his one target directly below him

- Alice is peak Alice and calls Hal a sloppy serial killer

- At least 8 people were hit in the head this episode

- Poppa Poutine’s son Small Fry isn’t small at all he’s in fact 9 ft tall and built like as if the Rock had a child with a brick wall and the Hound from GoT

- Hermoine does something else than drinking wine for the first time in 2 years

- Veronica goes off which is about time

- Rip Veronica from s1 who defended Hiram and believed he was a good guy

- Toni had three lines this episode but damn she looks good

- Rip Andre but nobody cares about you

- Again, fuck Hiram. Kill him Ronnie. Give him an October Surprise and see how he likes it. 

- The cinematography is stunning in this episode

- Cheryl calling Penny a hag while saving Toni? Flawless. Iconic. Legendary

- Fred gets shot again but finally they’re taking precautions and he wore a bulletproof west which everyone should be doing 100% of the time

- There’s at least 2 Black Hoods and Hal was not the one who shot Fred in Pop’s diner

- Hal kept evidence for some reason? And no one in the family found those films in the 15-20 years they’ve lived there?

- Nice throwback to Betty’s speech 

- Cool motivation Hal, still murder

- Remember how shocking it was in s1 when Grundy had a gun? Well. Everybody has guns now. Black Hood. Betty. Hermoine. It’s surprising the Serpents doesn’t have guns

- Rip Jughead?

And that’s what you missed on Glee

[honeykngdom]

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐞

𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝: ☕ - fluff | ⛈ - angst | ♥ - smut | ⚠ - nsfw | ☁ - au | ☑ - complete 

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 

𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 ☑

sweet pea x oc words: 140k + | rating: ⚠ ⛈ ♥

summary: what happens when a hot mess™ orphan running from her past ends up breaking her hard exterior for the hot-headed serpent, and falls in love? disaster. that’s what happens. 

read here 

bad omen draft | from sweet pea’s point of view 

a series of callipea moments: (1/?) after graduation ☁

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

anchors | sweet pea x oc (hiatus) words: 4.4k+ | rating: ☕ ☁

summary: based on an age-old cliche about being born with a tattoo only your soulmate has. fogarty and sp move down to cali on their bikes at age twenty five for a hard earned summer vacation, where sweet pea conquers his greatest fears by diving right in, head first.

read here

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 + 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒

all you have to do is ask | sweet pea x reader words: 952 | rating: ☕ | read here

bad company | sweet pea x reader words: 3266 | rating: ⛈♥ | read here

you’re safe now | sweet pea x reader words: 2117 | rating: ⚠♕ | read here

sold my soul to the devil | sweet pea x serpents x reader words: 2754 | rating:  ☁ | read here 

sacrilegious | sweet pea x reader ♕ words: 2631 | rating:  ☁  | read here

all drabbles | smutty abc’s

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

mulholland drive (hiatus) fangs fogarty x oc words: 588 | rating: ⚠⛈♥♕ 

summary: determined to have the best summer of her life, Sabine turns to former flame Fangs Fogarty to show her just how hospitable the Southside Serpents can be

read the sneak peek! 

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 + 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒

souvenir for the road | fangs fogarty x reader ☑ rating: ⛈ ♕ | part one - part two

all drabbles | smutty abc’s 

𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀!!! 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐌𝐀𝐒 

1st snowfall of christmas | sweet pea x reader words: 807 | rating: ☕ | read here

holiday baking | sweet pea x jughead jones words: 651 | rating: ☕ | read here

decorating the tree | sweet pea x fangs fogarty words: 692 | rating: ☕ | read here

taboozing | toni topaz x cheryl blossom words: 529 | rating: ☕ | read here

under the mistletoe | fangs fogarty x reader words: 555 | rating: ☕ | read here

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

All headcanon’s will be kept under the cut as my tag is atrocious, and I’m too lazy to fix things. 

SWEET PEA

⚬ cuddling with sweet pea

⚬ sleeping with sweet pea

⚬ sex with sweet pea

⚬ arguing with sweet pea

⚬ fighting/discussing with sweet pea

⚬ prom with sweet pea

⚬ cooking with sweet pea

⚬ dating sweet pea

⚬ northsider * dating sweet pea

⚬ smol bean dating sweet pea

⚬ celebrating your birthday with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea crushing on you

⚬ shower sex with sweet pea

⚬ meeting sweet pea (as a northsider)

⚬ riding motorcycles with sweet pea

⚬ having class with sweet pea

⚬ being bff’s with sweet pea

⚬ kissing with sweet pea

⚬ types of dates with sweet pea

⚬ flirting with sweet pea

⚬ having a secret relationship with sweet pea

⚬ saying i love you for the first time with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea asking you to be his girl

⚬ living with sweet pea

⚬ being tall boy’s daughter and dating sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea liking you but you have a boyfriend 

⚬ fwb to lovers with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea finding out you smoke

⚬ rough sex with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea finding out you have a nip piercing

⚬ roadtrip with sweet pea

⚬ shopping with sweet pea

⚬ adopting a pet with sweet pea

⚬ being cheryl’s sister and dating sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea loving an insecure S/O

⚬ horny sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea dating a badass like him

⚬ morning after with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea meeting your parents

⚬ sweet pea during your period

⚬ christmas with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea stealing you from your bf

⚬ gangsta inspired sweet pea

⚬ watching 80′s movies with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea finding out he’s gonna be a teen dad

⚬ being horny for sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea taking care of a drunk/frisky reader

⚬ 3sum with sweet pea ft fangs fogarty

⚬ thigh riding with sweet pea

⚬ snowball fights with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea comforting you

⚬ sweet pea reacting to the supernatural

⚬ unresolved feelings with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea as a dad

⚬ sweetvee 

⚬ annoying sweet pea with vine trends

⚬ learning to play pool with sweet pea

⚬ phone sex with sweet pea

⚬ sweet pea distracting you

⚬ giving sweet pea a massage

⚬ sweet pea’s first time high

⚬ drunk sweet pea 

⚬ platonic sweet pea

⚬ poly relationship ft holy trinity + reader

⚬ sweet pea dating a river vixen

⚬ first time swangs meets 

FANGS FOGARTY: 

⚬ type of girl fangs would be into 

⚬ 3sum with sweet pea ft fangs fogarty

⚬ horny fangs fogarty

⚬ fangs fogarty introducing you to his friends

⚬ fangs fogarty dating a short girl

⚬ dating fangs fogarty

⚬ drunk fangs fogarty

⚬ first time swangs meets

[southeside-serpents]

Sweet Pea Headcanon

Headcanon:  You are Jughead’s very tiny childhood bff who is usually a pure ray of unwavering sunshine who has stolen Sweet Pea’s heart.

To be clear you are like 5′’ft at best.

So when you first meet Sweet Pea he towers over you to the point it’s just comical.

Like imagine a Mastiff beside a Yorkie, that’s you two.

You were wearing a yellow floral sundress with a white cardigan and flats when you met and he honestly thought you were Tinkerbell for a second.

How could someone be so tiny and innocent looking.

Nicknames like Sunshine, Tinkerbell, Pipsqueak, Princess,  Peanut, Short-stuff, Half pint, Small Fry, Ankle biter.....

You get it.

Sweet Pea wasn’t exactly happy about having a Northside hanging around and he honestly tried to scare you off but you just smiles at him.

Like a pure, kind hearted smile.

That was the start of him falling in love with you.

Your smiles, Your laugh, the way you were always optimistic about everything, how you never judged him for being a Serpent or looked down at him for being from the Southside.

Eventually you started visiting him more than Jughead.

Forced him, Fangs and Toni to come to movie night at your house with Jughead and Betty.

AWKWARD

Your mom was oddly O.K with them being Serpents.

Like, super nice and even baked cookies.

“Have fun kids! There are extra blankets and pillows in the closet. Feel free to stay the night!”

Movie nights turned into Sleepovers.

He wasn’t too sure about it.

Had to keep that bad boy image but one night binge watching all the Harry Potter movies you passed out on him and he just couldn’t move.

Knowing looks from Toni and Fangs.

He was hooked.

SURPRISE BITCH!

You were the one to ask him out.

Like he thought he heard wrong.

“Huh?”

“You, me, Pop’s takeout and a movie marathon. Like a date...”

Cuddles galore.

You were the prefect size to just sleep on his chest or to spoon.

The other Serpents were hesitant cause you were Northside but your sweet charm won them over.

And cookies.

He found out how innocent you actually were.

First BF.

First kiss.

First....everything.

He was a little scared cause you were so much smaller than him and he wasn’t exactly small down there

quite large like the rest of him.

Honestly you two were perfect together.

He wondered how someone so happy and sweet and kind could end up with someone like him.

You always reminded him out much you loved him though.

It was your own fairytale with an happily ever after.

[heartlessromanticc]

Masterlist

I DO NOT WRITE SMUT

FANDOMS I WRITE FOR

Song Prompts

Sentence/Dialogue Prompts

f i c s

criminal minds:

s p e n c e r  r e i d :

Dance With Me; Part One  Part Two  Part Three

riverdale: 

j u g h e a d  j o n e s :

Rooftops; Part One  Part Two

Welcome Home; Part One  Part Two

j a s o n  b l o s s o m :

Runaway; Part one  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four  

s w e e t  p e a :

The Princess & The Snake; Part one  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four

f a n g s  f o g a r t y :

Come Back To Me; Part one  Part Two

stranger things:

e d d i e  m u n s o n :

Love & Other Drugs; Part One  Part two (coming soon)

o n e  - s h o t s / i m a g i n e s

criminal minds:

s p e n c e r  r e i d :

Checkmate

Luckiest Girl

It’s Time

So You Cheat

j e n n i f e r  j a r e a u :

You’re Alive

l u k e  a l v e z :

Beautiful (ft. Spencer)

riverdale:

I Thought You Died

j u g h e a d  j o n e s :

Is It Bad That I Miss Him

Cliché

Oblivious

Safe

Juggernaut

Pebbles

Serpent

Till This Night

Hiding

Still I Rise

Get Back Up

Kiss An Angel

v e r o n i c a  l o d g e : 

Total Smoke Show

New Girl

a r c h i e  a n d r e w s :

Kiss Me Goodnight

Unforgettable

As You Wish

Goodnight, Andrews

Friend For Life

Knight in Shining Armor

Last Night

j a s o n  b l o s s o m :

Never-Ending Nightmare

Forgiven (Runaway prologue)

Thorn Hill

Playbook

Who You Really Are

r e g g i e  m a n t l e :

Misunderstood

Bent Morals

f p  j o n e s :

Snake Charmer

Sober

c h e r y l  b l o s s o m :

Tightrope

Milkshakes & Kisses

A Stolen Kiss

s w e e t  p e a :

Your Place

Devil Side

How To Forget You

Angel

To Be Happy 

Big Baby

Our Favorite Song

Lost Magic

Safe Place

The Worse It Will Get

Breaking Point

Punch Me

Take Care Of You

Jealous Bulldogs

Not Over You

Holy Ground

t o n i  t o p a z :

Vixen

One of Us

Hello Again

Hesitation

Summer Lovin’ 

m a d c h e n  a m i c k :

Not-so-Secret

teen wolf: 

s t i l e s  s t i l i n s k i :

Come On, Lover Boy

The Power of Love

power rangers:

t r i n i :

Cliffside Yoga

j a s o n  s c o t t :

It’s a Date

z a c k  t a y l o r :

Gold Chunks

baby driver: 

b a b y :

I Know, Baby

Baby I’m Yours

game of thrones:

j o n  s n o w :

Only To you

star wars:

a n a k i n  s k y w a l k e r :

Is That A Promise?

marvel:

t ‘ c h a l l a  u d a k u :

The Colors Of Wakanda

h e a d c a n o n s

riverdale:

j u g h e a d  j o n e s :

Being Bestfriends With Jug

Dating Jughead

a r c h i e  a n d r e w s :

Being Bestfriends With Archie

Dating Archie

Being Toni’s sister & dating Archie

You Just Moved to Town

He Takes Care of You (tw: depression)

v e r o n i c a  l o d g e :

Dating Veronica

b e t t y  c o o p e r :

Dating Betty

c h e r y l  b l o s s o m :

Dating Cheryl

Cheryl & Toni’s First Kiss

t o n i  t o p a z :

Dating Toni

Being Jason & Cheryl’s triplet and Dating Toni

Being Sweets Sister & Dating Toni

Cheryl & Toni’s First Kiss

Being Toni’s sister & dating Archie

s w e e t  p e a :

Dating Sweet Pea

Sweets Finding Out You’re an Aggressive Driver

Falls For a Northsider

He takes care of you (tw: depression)

What he is like with your little sister

You get jumped by a ghoulie

f a n g s  f o g a r t y :

Dating Fangs

teen wolf

d e r e k  h a l e :

He tells you what he is

He takes care of you when you’re sick

[veronicassadboi]

Core 4 at pops getting together after 10 years apart, talking about life and kids?

Hi! Thanks for the prompt! I love it!

Core 4 at Pop’s getting together after 10 years apart talking about life and kids.

Note: Ended up being more of a “core 4 featuring parenting over discussion” so I hope you don’t mind. If you do mind, let me know and I’ll have more detail in another drabble!

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It was a step back in time, but instead of the nostalgia being a comforting blanket over him, it was a suffocating plastic bag. The sickly sweet smell of vanilla shake spills and burning grills took him back in time. Betty Andrews sits across from him, but for a split second, she’s not an Andrews at all. She’s Betty Cooper with tears in the corner of her eyes, pushing her straw up and down the glass trying to distract herself.

Rapid footsteps run up and down the length of booths at Pop’s, one kid falls to the ground and lands on his knees. Veronica groans next to Jughead and leans into his ear. “Jughead,” she hisses. “Please control your son.”

Jughead flicks his eyes to Archie, “Whoever told you that a sugar overload was what created fun memories in children was a liar, Arch,” he groans. “You’ve created a beast that cannot be tamed.”

Betty laughs when she looks over to her husband scrambling for words. Dylan may be riding his sugar high but Betty’s daughter Maisey with the mess of red hair like her father was riding it too, and no amount of soft hushes and whispers of “don’t do that” was keeping their daughter at bay.

“Ah, Jug,” Archie shrugs, a grin plastered on his face, proud of his work. “You haven’t been back in town in ten years, let Dylan have a taste of Riverdale!”

“Come on, you two were addicted to the chocolate shakes here!” Betty adds, feeding her son from under a muslin wrap and Archie pats the baby’s head. “Soon enough, Freddie will be joining them.”

Jughead feels his hand being moved by Veronica’s fingers, placing it on her belly he feels a quick kick and he smiles, keeping it to himself. It may have been ten years since he had stepped foot in Riverdale, but Sweetwater River still called to him, reminding him that this was home. The same push that he and Veronica felt, pushing them to leave was the exact same as the pull that beckoned him home. Riverdale held the stories of their upbringing, when it was him and Archie against the world as kids - as seven year olds just like his son and Archie’s daughter in this moment. It held the love ballad of Jughead and Veronica, the greatest story Jughead ever had the privilege to create. The great demise of himself and Betty, the betrayal of Jughead and Archie. He lived it. Riverdale was his life once upon a time. Skipping this place was all he and Veronica ever wanted, and it was them against New York City. Veronica revelled in her home city, Jughead at first, drowned.

“You, my love, are bouncing off the walls. Literally. And if you spill anything on these tables, I will be having you clean them up. These tables don’t disinfect themselves, you know. It’s one part soap to three parts water. Trust me. I did this job for years so I will not be having my own son disrespect this place like that. Archie… I’m holding you responsible for this!” Veronica says in a frenzy that reminds Jughead of a sixteen year old her.

Archie’s head is spared when Freddie starts to cry. “How is the Register holding up without you there?” Jughead asks Betty.

Archie raises his eyebrows and looks to his wife who sighs. “Toni is doing as good as she can…” she says, a frown apparent.

“Betty was thinking of finishing up her maternity leave early until I said no…” Archie reminds his wife.

Betty rolls her eyes. “I was just thinking of going in for a day or two just to help with the writing.”

“There’s nothing wrong with Toni’s writing.”

“I know,” Betty groans. “But she’s not usually my writer, and you know how she prefers to be behind the camera,” she adds, looking for Jughead to agree with her.

“It sounds like the Register is in need of another writer, I happen to know one,” Veronica replies with a menacing tone.

It was no secret that Veronica wanted to move back to Riverdale. She felt the call too. The faster she rubs her own swelling belly, the more it felt to Jughead she wanted to settle. The news of their leaving had spread like wildfire, the news of their return had ignited just as fast. But the transition from big time magazines down to the slow paced Riverdale Register might do him good, and being back in the presence of his two best friends eased his heart in a way he would never have guessed. Veronica’s smile as she coos over Freddie and brushes Maisey’s hair out of her eyes while she played with their son made it all that much harder for Jughead to want to leave.

“Are you actually contemplating staying, Jughead Jones?” Betty asks.

Veronica’s hand tightens on his again. “I’m game if you are.”

Archie’s grin brightens the room instantly. “Don’t get my hopes up just to break my heart, man.”

“Well,” Jughead shrugs, “I mean, it looks like it’s going to be hard to tear Dylan away from Riverdale now.”

Betty stands, “Does anyone want anything else while I’m up? I need to restock so we can talk more about your move home!”

“Only if you’re treating,” Jughead replies with a grin.

They continue on, Fangs was the manager of Andrews and Son construction, easing things up on Archie. If Jughead and Veronica moved home, Betty wouldn’t have to worry about the Register. Veronica was just happy to be closer to her mom again.

The bright neon lights of Pop’s painted Veronica’s skin, pinks, purples, yellow, blues. She smiled in the light that sent Jughead into feeling fifteen all over again. He leans in and kisses her temple, watching their son play with the red headed girl. “I love you,” he tells her.

In that moment, Jughead was there with his best friends, no matter how long it had been or what problems had been in the past. He sat with his best friend, a blonde woman with a heart of gold, a raven haired woman who was his entire world and the friendliest red headed man in the universe. For one shining moment, they were just kids again.

In the booth over, a dark haired boy spills a chocolate shake over the table. A red haired girl attempts to help him hide the evidence. They both start sucking up the contents with their straws.

“Dylan! What did I tell you!” his mother snaps.

Jughead is pulled back into reality. Maisey’s smug grin as Dylan gets in trouble makes Jughead smile. Finally, they were home.

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Hear Me Now

Author’s Note: I wrote this from the inspiration of Hear Me Now by Bad Wolves ft Diamante

Chapter 1: Coming Home   As I continued down Route 84 in my rusty ‘57 Mustang, I contemplated what it would be like to see Riverdale again...to see my old family...to see the best friends I had to leave behind.    I tried my hardest to push aside the painful memories of watching Toni crying and Fangs waving goodbye as the car pulled away from the Southside...away from Riverdale. But even harder than leaving Topaz and Fangs, was hiding my departure from the first boy I had ever loved. The tall, dark, and mysterious boy that was soundly sleeping in his trailer when my grandmother came to take me with her to Chicago.    That was almost four years ago. And now, now I’m coming home. I turned sixteen two weeks ago and decided that it was time for me to come back home. Back to the only family I had ever known. And with that thought I found an attorney to have me legally emancipated.    You see, after my father’s death, my grandmother gained custody. FP was happy to take me in until his wife left with Jellybean and he started drinking hard. At that point, he could barely care for Jug, let alone another kid and so, my grandmother sent word that she would be “collecting me” in a week. The only people that knew were Toni, Fangs, and Jug, along with explicit instructions to keep Pea from knowing.    My thoughts kept my focus from noticing the sign, “Riverdale: The place to live”. I laughed at the thought of it. Riverdale for as long as I had known it was nothing but two dueling sides ready to blame the other for their own faults. I drove through the Northside noticing the perfect two-story houses that while something from a storybook lacked any real feel of home for me.    As I reached the end of the Northside, I spotted the place that was something of a dream these past four years, Pop’s Choc-lit Shoppe. I slowed the car to a roll and pulled into the desolate parking lot. As it was one in the morning I could assume there wouldn’t be many customers at the famed diner. But if tradition stood the same I knew I could expect to see a beanie-clad face by his lonesome in the second booth to the right.    I threw the old car in park, cringing at the sound of the grinding gear shifter, and quickly made my way to the door. Needless to say, I was hungry after the fourteen-hour drive I had just completed and I wanted nothing more than to slurp down a pail of Pop’s famous strawberry milkshake.    The bell above the door rang out with a “ding ding ding” as I walked into the dinner. I stopped inside the door to take in my surroundings. In the far left, the old jukebox that I spent many a dime at. Just a few feet from there, the very last booth on the left, was where my dad and I had dinner every Thursday night ‘come hell or high water’, and on the right, in the second to last booth, sat the hunch of boy that I could only assume to be the guy I had hoped.    Slowly, I willed my legs to move, walking to the right. I hesitated as I stood a booth away, but decided that it’s now or never. As I covered the last distance to the booth and slid into the empty side, I noticed the Jughead was furiously typing away, oblivious to my presence.    “You know Juggie, sitting like that is really going to wreak havoc on your neck,” I started trying to break the silence.    Jughead’s head snapped up instantly studying the face of the intruder who had interrupted his work. His face paled as if he had seen a ghost.    “Tell me that it’s really you, Y/N, and not just my mind playing tricks on me,” Jughead begged in a soft, somber voice.    “It’s me, Juggie. I’ve come home,” I stated proudly, a grin breaking out across my face.    In a matter of seconds, Jug had slammed his laptop closed and launched himself across the booth to give me a hug. I hugged him back instantly, melting into his familiar embrace. The smell of old paper and the Southside embracing me as well.    “Why? How? What happened to Chicago? Have you seen the others yet?” Jughead rushed out a list of questions as he pulled apart from the hug.    I let out a small laugh at his inquisitive nature, never changing. “Woah, Woah, Woah there Juggie. Let me get some food first and then I will answer all your questions”.    Pop came walking over to the booth with a smile, “Jughead, it appears you have a new friend joining you tonight,” he joked lightly.    “I’m not new, Pop. More like a new old friend,” I let out a small laugh as Pop turned to face me. “Why, Y/N, is that you? It’s been years!” He joked. “Yes, Pop, it’s me, Y/N. It’s been about 4 years to be exact,” I replied, happy to see the diner’s owner. “Hold on a minute……..let me think it’s been a while,” Pop’s rubbed the side of his head trying to recall something, “A large order of onion rings and a …...strawberry milkshake with no whipped cream?,” Pop asked inquisitively. “You got it Pop! Thank you!” I replied, happily. Pop walked back to the counter to begin making my order. “Okay, now spill because I can’t wait any longer,” Jughead demanded. “I’m back home, Juggie. For good,” I stated a smile present on my face. “But how? I doubt your grandmother just willing to let you come back here, Y/N,” Jughead stated quizzically. “Actually, I got myself emancipated. Not because I hate my grandmother or anything, it’s just, Riverdale is my home Juggie. I needed to come home and see my family,” I stated matter-of-factly. “In other words, you’re still in love with him,” Jug said with a scowl. “It has nothing to do with the love I may or may not still have for him. It has to do with me missing the people that were my family and missing my best friends. I never adjusted to Chicago. I did online schooling and worked at a record shop when I turned fourteen. Juggie, I just missed how things were,” I said as I started to tear up. “I get it, Y/N, but Riverdale has changed since you’ve been gone. The feuding sides have become even more aggressive in the past months. The Southside is hurting. The drive-in is shut down and bought out. The school is filled with ghoulies selling Jingle-Jangle. Sunnyside is becoming rundown and overcrowded as the Northsiders move their way in,” he stated with a sad drop in tone. “Then fill me in, Juggie. But I’m here to stay, no matter what,” I replied as Pop came walking over with my onion rings and milkshake.

And so, two old friends sat in an old leather booth at Pop’s Choc-Lit Shoppe as one, Prince of the Serpents, relayed all the current events of Riverdale to other who only recently come home. The faint glow of the neon illuminating the outside of the diner in the misty morning that would soon be upon the town. The perfect foreshadowing of the emotions bound to be present at the reunion of old friends.

Part 2