#got my hoodie got my ghoulie

[frnkiebby]

he’s so dumb i loVE HIM~🎃

[dgaftilwedie]

found this in my reblogs so i thought i'd do it over again :33 weehee!!!!!!!!!!

my little ghoulies ofc :33 and fry futurama but that's cringe shhhhh

LIGHTERS they noises they make are so sparky i love it

yeah :P but only in the summer and they're locked in three different places because im paranoid

a lot of them. does slenderman count??????

brown :3

i don't know :(((

hair ties. my hair is too short for scrunchies right now i think, but i DO have a lot of them

two i think??? i cleaned recently :3

ICED i like my coffee iced but im so bad at making it

probably

jorking my it (writing)

a sleepy one (im tired) (it's 1;30am)

i've been mowing down on some pringles for about an hour (they're philly cheesesteak flavor) (straight heat btw)

YES

no all of my children are dead ☹️☹️

not yet but im getting my permit soon :3 i am late bloomer

the one where i can't see things far away

shampoo......... sometimes i use my mom's leave in conditioner or like this curl cream??

yes :3 i have so many colors you can use whatever ones you want

soda

like 80% of my belongings ARE stuff from my childhood

annoying

i like it :3 as long as it's like. chilly enough for me to wear a hoodie and jeans but not chilly enough for me to need a hat and gloves

smokin a pack??? i don't know i've never been on a rooftop before

lotion cuz it makes me feel soft but perfume because i use it more

my face. ifrit's tiddies. end of story.

uhmmmmm i didn't fall asleep until 3am last night......... i woke up a couple times but i didn't officially wake up until like 1pm???? jesus wtf i slept for 10 hours WHY AM I STILL TIRED

yeah........ i wear a mask....... with a smile......... for hours at a time....... heh........ /s

warm......... toasty even

NO!!!!!!!!! FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE, NO!!!!!!!!!!

ghost :3

i have a couple :3 there's this really big pink one that i like, uhmmmmm i have a jersey shore towel i use alk the time and also one with flamingos and one with stripes and one with sharks

the other day, my mom was off of work and she took me on one of her Woods Adventures :3 she pointed out a whole bunch of native plants to me and i found ghost pipes for her !! it was really fun aside from the fact that there were a bunch of mosquitos that went ham on my calves

literally 95% of ghost's discography

est i think????

once. and then i changed it back. it was starii-grl for a very brief period of time but then i was like "oh god im not a girl" like i got lowkey dysphoric over my fucking url and i changed it back LMFAOAOA

n/a LMFAO

whatever soap my mom's soap lady makes that shit smells delicious

do i- PFT..... DO I USE LIP BALM??????? HAHHHHHHHH (i have an entire bin filled with chapsticks) (yes) (yes i do)

so many i absolutely scarfed down some spam musubi earlier and i had a milkshake and uhmmmmm my chips and more ice cream :3

5-11 sugars. 7 pumps of whatever flavor is tickling my tootsies that day. coffee?? so full of milk it's the same color of my skin. i offend the real coffee community.

pou :3 i love my pou his name is gumpou because he looks like a gumdrop

i like spicy foods a lot but i think my favorite part is the way i can like feel the fucking spice in between my teeth i genuinely love that part

depends................ what is my limit..................

yes. i woke up. my allergies were really bad because i haven't taken my zyrtek in months. i layed in bed for an hour and then i came upstairs and cleaned my piercings and took a shower and then cleaned my piercings again. and then i watched futurama for several hours. and then i ate dinner (really yummy chicken nuggets). and then i made my whole family milkshakes and i made my mom lunch for work tomorrow and then i tried to paint her toenails but i went really bad because we don't have good black nail polish :( and then i painted my OWN nails and then i played majora's mask for like 45 minutes and then i got really frustrated with the snowhead temple because i am so fucking bad and uhmmmmmmmm then i played ocarina of time which im SLIGHTLY better at :3 and now im layingon the couch watxhinf youutube and answering thes wiestions YAYAYAYAYAY

BLACK CHRISTMAS (1974)

i don't know 😭😭 it was probably a fuckinnngnfdkdkkeke bird video that i sent to my mom

the first time with permission was on thanksgiving in 2021 and i had a sip of wine and it was super gross. i almost yacked. the first time i went behind my parent's back was last august when i was goin thru some stuff. it was a rum and coke. it was fucking incredible.

no :(

i mean if you wanna :3 go for it

here’s weirder asks

who is/are your comfort character(s)?

lighter or matches?

do you leave the window open at night?

which cryptyd being do you believe in?

what color are your eyes?

why did you do that?

hair-ties or scrunchies?

how many water bottles are in your room right now?

which do you prefer, hot coffee or cold coffee?

would you slaughter the rich?

favorite extracurricular activity?

what kind of day is it?

when was the last time you ate?

do you love the smell of earth after it rains?

are you a parent? (all answers qualify)

can you drive?

are you farsighted or nearsighted?

what hair products do you use?

imagine we’re at a sleepover, would you paint my nails?

do you say soda or pop?

something you’ve kept since childhood?

what type of person are you?

how do you feel about chilly weather?

if we were together on a rooftop, what would we be doing?

perfume/body spray or lotion?

a scenario that you’ve replayed multiple times?

about how many hours of sleep did you get?

do you wear a mask?

how do you like your shower water?

is there dishes in your room?

what type of music keeps you grounded?

do you have a favorite towel?

the last adventure you’ve been on?

is there a song you know every word to by heart?

what’s your timezone?

how many times have you changed your url?

someone in your life, other than a relative, you’ve known for 10+ years?

a soap bar that smells good?

do you use lip balm?

did you have any snacks today?

how do you take your coffee?

an app you frequently use besides this godforsaken site?

what’s your take on spicy foods?

you get a free pass to kill anyone, who is it?

can you remember what happened yesterday?

favorite holiday film?

what was the last message you sent?

when did you first try an alcohol beverage?

can you skip rocks?

can i tag you in random stuff?

[a-fandom-reimagined]

TW//blood, guns, kidnapping, and violence.

Reggie sat in the chair, hands tightly bound behind his back. The Ghoulies snatched him up when he was walking home from school. He didn't have to guess hard why. You, Reggie's girlfriend, had been a thorn in the Ghoulies' side since you joined the ranks of the Serpents.

For years they'd tried to get to you. Break you the way you'd broken them. They failed every time. You were too quick. Too smooth. Too dangerous. You had no weakness. And then one of the Ghoulies spotted you with Reggie at the drive in and again at Pop's.

So they took Reggie. Tied him up within one of their warehouses on the Southside and waited.

"Listen guys, I've been dating Y/N for a few months now and I've come to learn a few things about her."

"Shut up" sighed the kidnapper.

"She likes Disney movies, milkshakes, cuddles, small fluffy animals and stealing my hoodies."

"We don't care!"

" I also learned that quickest way to her heart is through her stomach."

"Dude, shut up."

"I've also learned that you don't touch what's hers. And I am hers. So you should probably do yourself a favor and let me go before she gets here."

One of the kidnappers rose from his seat near the door. "What you are is whipped. Now shut up or I'm going to shove that ugly fucking letterman jacket down your stupid throat."

There was a sound of gunshots. Blood splattered. The ghoulie fell to the ground, clutching his bloodied knee. Reggie didn't even flinch. One by one the ghoulies screamed, hitting the floor. Their blood painting the floor of their beloved warehouse crimson.

Reggie sighed as you sauntered into view. A gun in each hand. He shrugged his shoulders. "I tried to tell you."

You crouched down in front of him, tucking the firearms into the holsters beneath your Serpent jacket. "Are you okay?" you whispered, searching him for bruises or cuts. But he seemed to be fine. He didn't have a scratch on him.

"Fine. Hungry."

You laughed making quick work of untying him. "You're not mad? This is kind of my fault."

Reggie chuckled as he stood. "Nah. The only way I'd be mad is if you hadn't come and got me."

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[nastyburger]

Okay but how did the first meeting tm go between all of the dannyverse tm. Did danny b just show up at danny’s school and go ‘hey im the new sub’? Did dex try and go home for a hot sec? Did SAM try and go home/ to tucker’s place? Did tucker try and go to his house/ danny’s place?? I have questions

the initial meeting period, which i like to call “the search” takes place over like two days, each character having having a different amount of time they spent in the canon universe in reference to “the portal surge” as we’ll call it

(this ended up being really long so im putting it under a read more for everyones sake lol)

dex pops in at the same time as the surge, so hes really been in the canon dimension for like 30? 40 minutes tops? until he finds the trio. he knows immediately hes not in his home (his amity is a lot more advanced with tech) and distinctly remembers being sucked into some sort of portal, so being the smart cookie he is reasonably infers parallel universe and sets out to find answers. he flies around in his mech (invisibly) until he hones in on an ecto signature clearly reading halfa in a crowd. whether its vlad or someone else, dex figures that a halfa was probably his best bet for help so he puts on his hoodie with hood up and slips into the crowd. (the mech is close behind but remains hidden and follows dex around until its needed)

he actually initially bumps into danny by mistake while searching (”oops sorry” / ”sorry, its fine i wasnt looking”) before taking a double take and going “wait that dude has my face??? hold on is he the halfa signature im tracking???” and runs after them. he catches up after they leave the crowd and are in a less populated area and grabs danny’s arm, startling everyone, and essentially going “wait, you’re a halfa right? possibly named danny fenton??” which effectively sends everyone into panic mode until dex pulls his hood down to show he has danny’s exact face and says “can you please help me???”. this panic morphs into full blown freak out.

they eventually calm down though, and set to sort this out. this was around late afternoon.

danny b was launched into a few days before the surge, and was actually dropped a little outside of amity. at first he thought he had been sent into the past, but seeing a news story in a tv store display and seeing a 14 year old danny phantom with white hair and green eyes effectively shuts down his idea. basically has a john mulaney “adult life as a half ghost is already so weird, this might as well happen” moment in a parking lot and moves on trying to find this alt version of himself for help on how to get home.

it was a little tough for him in those few days, he doesnt carry cash and his bank account for his debit wouldnt exist, so he went hungry for a bit (probably used his ghost powers to steal some food when he got desperate) and slept on a couple park benches and all that. its a little sad really.

eventually, after days of wandering around, his ghost sense goes off as he passes a park and sees a group of 4 kids huddled together. its starting to get a little dark out by this point. danny b approaches the gang movie peter b style: from behind, somewhat ominously with his hand outstretch, with the declaration of “hey, kids....” and dex stranger danger panics and electrocutes him with his robot arm. he passes out.

the kids assess the situation, dex being able to read that danny b is a halfa (”how many of you guys is there supposed to be in this universe?” / ”only vlad and me as far as i know.”) and tucker pointing out that he kinda looks like danny if you imagine the hair black (”great, its ANOTHER version of danny like we dont have enough of those”). afterwards, they take everyone to fenton works, canon trio through the door and dex easily sneaking in with unconscious DB.

once danny b wakes up (in his childhood room nonetheless which is a little disorienting), he immediately takes refuge in canon danny’s shower, also taking the time to shave and eat whatevers in the fridge. the trio are a bit weirded out by this older danny, especially when hes on his 4th pudding cup and eating it like a rabid animal (”do NOT judge me its been a hard few days”). but they more or less get used to him, especially when he proves to be a pretty cool guy. once DB’s basic necessities were taken care of, they start to form a plan of action.

the first step they decide on is finding any other stranded interdimensional people. lucky for them, dex locks in on 2 other halfa signatures in the general area. they set out to search the next day.

mourner and ghouly are found almost simultaneously. dex tracks them down immediately and determines that one is flying through the air as a ghost and the other is in human form on the ground. the group splits up with danny looking for the full ghost, db partnered with sam to sniff out the human form one, and tucker staying with dex in the mech (everyone communicating through fenton phones).

danny finds mourner (”i think i found.....a sam? as a ghost?”) and needless to say that first encounter doesnt go well. mourner popped up a couple hours after the surge while it was nighttime, so she spent most of the night flying around trying to figure stuff out but not garnering a lot of information with the world asleep. seeing danny just makes her instantly hostile thinking its another weird ghost trick so she starts blasting and they duke it out for a bit. she really only stops until dex and tucker show up in the mech and reveal themselves does she realize “okay different versions of people i know, this is weird but its not a ghost manipulating me by puppeteering my dead friend around i guess”. she calms down and joins the group.

ghouly is easily the smoothest encounter, the gang has gone through this enough already to not freak out over it. most reaction would probably be mild amazement and typical confusion (”oh wow its a goth sam and........an older danny? with red hair?” / “we found a different version of tucker, i guess he’s a halfa”) ghouly just doesnt have as much reason to panic as much here. he got launched into this dimension at the same time as dex (the moment the surge happen) but was more or less lost and wandering around since his gps and technology didnt seem to have signal. he didnt sleep overnight so he’s running a bit on empty but bought an energy drink and sandwich earlier that morning (he carries cash) so he hasnt gone full homeless mode like danny b did.

while his initial reaction/meet up with the others were definitely the least weird and confusing, ghouly probably does stare at canon danny a little too much to the point where its a bit awkward. (”sorry its just so weird not seeing you wear black and also i still find you really cute and grappling with whether or not this is considered cheating if youre like the same person”)

[statticscribbles]

Misread: Dark

Summary: Kurtz/Reader; You start at Riverdale High and people get the wrong impression of you and Kurtz

You’re not surprised when your cousin Sam and your uncle are standing outside the fence. “Heyyyy Y/N. You have a good time at camp.” Sam winks and you roll your eyes stepping past the barbed wire fence of Centerville Correctional Center. “You got out early. We have time to grab breakfast before school if you want.” He smiles and you laugh nodding.

“I’d kill for a burger.” Sam holds his hands up. “You did according to the yard gossip right?” He barks laughing when you smack his shoulder. “I know, I know, it was a joke for Christ sake. We need to thank that lawyer by the way; what do you think we should give her?” You shrug. “I can think when I’ve had food.”

Sam’s decent enough not to comment on your clothes, what you had been brought in wearing; a painfully short skirt and an almost see through top. “You’ll have to change before school. Well at least grab a sweater or some shit. Pretty sure Kurtz left one in the car you can steal.” He nods to you and you tug over the half stack of pancakes he ordered. “Those are mine!” He smacks your hand and you pull one over drowning it in syrup as you push the rest of the plate over. “I think I might puke looking at that.” He snorts as you finish it, dipping the sausage into the leftover syrup. “I haven’t had anything besides prison eggs for breakfast for almost four months. I would drink that entire bottle if I wouldn’t puke from it.” Sam nods. “Come on then, school time, you’re gonna sugar crash if you have more of that shit.”

You weren’t surprised when Southside High shut down; although you were surprised both you and Sam had been transferred to Riverdale; he’d said something about the rest of the Ghoulies being in Greendale. You avoid walking with the other Southsider’s, who move from Pop’s; you avoid the buses and slip into Sam’s car. “You know he’s going to kill me right? For not telling him you’re in town.” Sam scowls as he pulls into the parking lot. You roll your eyes. “He won’t; he’ll be too distracted with me. Don’t worry. What class is he in now?” “English, you have math with me. Come on, I’m sure the teacher’s going to love you.” He smirks and you grip onto Sam’s arm. “Hey; you’ll be fine. You’ll be fine.” You nod settling next to him as the teacher isn’t in. No one moves to greet you but you tap Sam’s arm. “What?”

“Nobody here knows I got in trouble right?” He shrugs. “Most of them don’t know who you are. And really ‘trouble’ you could at least hint at the whole criminal vibe you’re oozing, you look like you rolled off a prison bus an hour ago.” He says as the teacher comes in and starts the lesson. You catch a few people looking at you, but you reason it’s either the fact you’re new or that it looks like all you’re wearing is an oversized hoodie.

“Lunch now; he usually sulks around the Serpent’s.” You nod and Sam’s hand tugs your shoulder. “He might not be to happy to see you.” You turn frowning at him. “Why?” “Because of what happened.” “I didn’t do anything!! He knows that!” You stomp your foot and Sam snorts rolling his eyes. You snarl shoving him, before he shoves you against the wall. “Try me Y/N. I dare you.” You see someone’s hand push against Sam’s shoulder and you’re confused as he lowers his arm.

“You’re new right?” The Serpent turns to you smiling. “Yes. Sorry about Sam, my cousin has a bit of a short temper; he hasn’t given you any trouble?” You ask. “No Kurtz is more trouble.”  He laughs half shrugging. “How?” You tilt your head and Sam smirks. “He tried to kill me. I’m Fangs, pleasure.” You nod side stepping Sam and Fangs. “Would you like a proper apology?” You ask Fangs as he walks with you and Sam towards where ever he eats lunch. You’ve already spotted Kurtz in the student lounge.

“I don’t get why you’re so uptight about the stupid rules, you’re not even the official leader you still have to-“ Kurtz trails off and you know he’s spotted you. “I heard you tried to kill him. What happened?” “No it wasn’t like that we were-“ “What happened?” Kurtz swallows you look unimpressed as he stays quiet. “I dropped him from the second floor.” “Did you apologize, at the least?” “No I-“ You arch an eyebrow and he swallows cringing. “I’m sorry Fangs.” “That’s not a proper one.” You arch your eyebrow again and he scowls, sighing as he stands, you whack at the back of his knee and he kneels after he stumbles, glaring at you as you nod to Fangs.

“Please forgive me. I’m sorry for trying to kill you.” Fangs nods as Kurtz stands, his hand brushing against yours. “I missed you.” He says and you roll your eyes as he pulls you into a hug, face against your neck. “I missed you too.” He sighs against you nodding, and you look expectantly at him. “Well who’re these Serpent’s you’ve cozied up with; I can’t just name them based on how they look like you used to.” You smirk as they narrow their eyes at Kurtz. “Ooh look it’s neck boy; you’re right he is tall enough to climb like a tree. Not bad looking either, you didn’t tell me they looked like a boy band.” “Sweet Pea.” He holds his hand out and you smile.

“Y/N, pleasure.” You name each of the serpents, they seem to take their nicknames in stride and welcome you into their group as Kurtz had been. You meet Jughead’s friends Archie and Veronica and his girlfriend Betty; as well as Josie and Kevin. You sit draped half on the chair half over Kurtz, his hand running through your hair. They watch you oddly and you assume it’s based on the fact you’re a ghoul. Kurtz smirks seeming to enjoy there discomfort and you wait for an explantation that doesn’t come. You notice his hands linger on you more when someone’s watching. You joke about him being a voyeur and Jughead visibly gags. You can’t help but laugh joining Kurtz in whatever odd game he’s playing with the Serpents. Your favourite is when Betty caught you kissing him and tripped over the trashcan when she tried to leave. You’re not sure you’ve ever seen her look so disgusted and it makes you dissolve into a fit of giggles every time you picture it.

“Y/N Walters.” You raise your hand, you can tell someone is watching you but you ignore it. “They’re siblings, I swear. I think Y/N took the fall or got transferred out or something to do with jail, but they’re siblings.” Betty hisses as you walk by. You try your best to keep a straight face, but you text Kurtz to let him know what his friends seem to think. He meets you outside, sliding into the back of Sam’s car with you. Sam glares fixing the mirror so you know he can see both of you. “You’ll have to tell them.”

“But it’ll be funny to watch them guess. I bet it’ll take a week.” “I’m still surprised they haven’t caught on, you think the rings would be a dead giveaway. I really think there’s only so many times they can catch us making out before it boils over.” “Well to be fair they’ve seen me wear mine for months without mentioning you.” “Ooh what about necklaces?” “No that’s too hard they’re Serpent’s remember, dumb as a sack of bricks.” Kurtz laughs. “Yeah they gotta be dumbasses to let you in.” You grin when he smacks your shoulder. “That’s it, no welcome home meal.” You laugh more. “And you knew I was coming today?” “Well you’re not going to be now.” “Will you two shut up about-“ Sam glares from the front seat. “You know what they say about people who get out of prison right Sam?” “I swear if you-“

“They’re incredibly sexually frustrated.” You have tears in your eyes at the disgust on Sam’s face. “She’s my cousin Kurtz, I don’t want to hear anything involving my cousin again.” “You do know she’s my wife right so we’ve-“ “Shut it!” Sam slams the breaks on and Kurtz gets shoved into the back of the front seat grumbling. “Fine, Y/N’s a god damn virgin, you happy?”

You’re not trying to hide it but still the panic that shoots through you when you hear some clear their throat is unavoidable. You know you weren’t being discreet, curled on Kurtz lap in the student lounge tongue in his mouth was about as public as you could get besides going at in the middle of class, which was something you had shot down when he suggested it. You shiver slightly watching as Jughead glares at the two of you. Kurtz nudges you behind him and you peer from around his shoulder, his arm snaking around your waist. “What Jones?”

“You two are related.” He states nodding and you can see the rest of the Serpents and his other friends gathering around. You roll your eyes. “We really taking advice from Mr. I’m dating my half sister?” Jughead narrows his eyes. “Charles shares one of our parents and-“ “He’s your sibling, so you’re dating your half-sibling. Not to mention didn’t your parents fuck when your dad was off being a serial killer?” You comment and both him and Betty glare. “We’re not actually siblings, unlike you two.” You assure them. “You two are brother and sister! You have the same last name, and you call your dad, well dad! The same dad!!”

“Kurtz do you want to tell them? I think they’d get a kick outta you saying it.” “Say what?” Jughead eyes Kurtz warily. “When I say dad, I mean my father in law.” “We’re not siblings, we’re married. You idiots” You chime in and everyone stares, as you hold up your ring, waving it slightly. The Serpent’s stare; turning to Kurtz. “You’re married!??!” “Yes? Why do you guys think I never dated anyone..” “You’re psycho! No one would want- Why? How would you even-“ “You go down to the court and sign the certificate? We both had parental permission; totally legal. Also I love her, it’s not that hard to think or do.” He shrugs at them and you loop your arm in his. “Why is that so surprising?” He asks and Jughead shrugs. Sweet Pea speaks up.

“Just never thought you’d find someone so well normal.” “Oh they don’t know; Sam was right.” “Right?” “I spent my summer in the Centerville Corrections Center. Wrong place, wrong time and all that.” you smile at them and they hesitate. “Why was it the wrong place at the wrong time.” One of them asks. You turn to Kurtz and he shrugs. “Your call.”

“I used to be a runner, not track, I got caught up on a pretty big job near Greendale, didn’t make it out at the right time is all.” “So you went to jail?” Jughead states and you nod. “Basically. I mean they let me out pretty quick, just gave me tons of community service. Which I still have to do, so that’s how I’m spending my summers.” “Y/N; you can’t just tell them that. The full story.” You glare rolling your eyes. “I was in the wrong place and the wrong time, with a knife; and one of the other runners got stabbed at the same time, it was a really weird coincidence.” “Oh my god?” “Yeah I get it I stabbed someone and-“ “You married Kurtz, like you actually chose to marry him? Him of all people.” “You’re insulting me in front of my wife after she just admitted she stabbed someone? Jesus the Serpent are dumb as fuck.”

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Secrets

#47 with Fangs where he gets hurt and passes out and the reader finds him, takes him home, and heals him because she's a witch. All the fluff, please! Also, super cool with this being a blurb if you don't wanna write a whole fic out of it :)

A/N I decided to do a headcanon/blurb type thing for this.

You were in a  fight you and fangs against a bunch of ghoulies sweet pea and Toni on their way

He was fighting trying to protect you, to rescue you from the ghoulies that had begun following you on your way home

Yeah you may be thinking, you are a witch why did you not fight them off, well for starters no one in Riverdale knows what you are not even your boyfriend fangs

You had to fight them off in a mundane way they could not know, so you did that was until fangs arrived and he saw you injured, bleeding while laying on the ground

He protected you from them from that moment on the ghoulies soul focus was him now, and no matter how hard you fought against them, they just kept going for him. So you did what any rational witch would do when someone was hurting someone they loved

You cast a spell upon them to stop and have no memory of the night's events

But that didn’t help fangs he was bleeding out you could not do magic in the middle of the road, and risk being seen

“Fangs wake up, baby please just wake up”

“Y/N” that is when Toni and sweet pea arrived

“He isn’t waking up!”

“Y/n we need to take him to the hospital he is in bad shape”

“Just bring him home I will care for him”

“Y/N he needs medical attention”

“Do as I say please I promise if he is not better by morning you can take him to the hospital, he will be okay in my care I promise

Getting to your house took longer than expected you were so afraid of losing him, so afraid that maybe you were too late.

They brought him in placing him down on the couch

“I got it from here I will call you two when he wakes up”

As soon as they departed out the doors you heard whimpers from Fangs, looking over you saw his body morph into that of what looked like a wolf

You have known Fans since you were kids there was not one time something like this had happened, but there was.

When you were around the age of 15, after your parents left, you grew really sick, fangs had been taking care of you. You had the flu, cold sweats, heat flashes, hallucinations the whole 9. You remember the time you woke up curled into soft fur, thinking it was a fever dream you had gone back to sleep but maybe, just maybe it wasn’t.

But could he had hid it for this long.

None of that matters now, however, because you needed to save him

You performed a spell but he still was not waking up.

“Fogarty please I am begging you please, please wage up baby”

Within A  few minutes his heart was calming down from what it had once been and you thought you were losing him until you watched the cuts heal across his body

He sprang up licking you on the face before disappearing into your room and coming back with a hoodie and basketball shorts on and pecking you on the cheek.

“Fangs…”

“Y/N…”

“So what just gonna act like everything is normal after you turned into a WOLF!”

“Oh just like your acting like you didn’t just heal me…”

“I thought I was the only one…”

“Oh no princess, I’ve been a wolf forever just kept it hidden to protect you, and from what I gather you must be a witch huh”

“Yeah…, I, I thought you were dead Fangs, I didn’t think it worked” you body was shaking at this point, partially in shock from learning your boyfriend was a wolf, and partially because of the fear that you could have actually lost him

“Hey, shhh I got you, I told you I would never leave you I would never break that promise”

“You could have died fangs!”

“Not really babe I would’ve healed in a few days, the only way I can die is if they snap my neck, it’s why we keep it a secret”

“WE!”

“Uh oh”

“Fangs Fogarty! Who else is a wolf!”

“The serpents…”

“All of them!”

“Yeah”

“Jesus Christ I am living in the fucking matrix”

“Babe need I remind you that you are a witch”

“I may be a witch but you transform into a dog Fangs!”

“A wolf Y/n, not a dog”

“Okay Fangs, same thing” You laughed it off slightly became he came wrapping you in his arms, “I thought I lost you tonight…”

“I know I’m sorry for scaring you and sorry for not telling you that I'm a wolf”

“It’s not your fault, I didn't tell you I was a witch, I can’t really be upset about it you know”

“I love you Fangs”

“I love you too baby”

[lolabean1998]

This Better Work Part 4

Sweet Pea X OC

Summery; Hey guys, not sure how well this is going to go but I originally put it on Wattpad so its way long, but hopefully its not horrendous. Let me know what you think! So, it follows the story line kind of, it’s not exact but I have tried and it follows my OC Ali as she navigates through the hell that is Riverdale. Whilst struggling with financial, social and romantic difficulties, she has the added pressure of keeping up with school work and bonus of being thrown into the frightening world of the criminal underground.

Side Note; None of the gifs or pictures I use are mine, I’m not talented or smart enough to even begin an attempt at making my own. Thank you to those who have such abilities and if you don’t want me using them then please let me know so I can remove them for you. 

Word Count; 5,606 (Give or Take)

"Sun's Up kiddo lets go. I'll drop you home on my way to visit the monster himself." Sheriff Keller called freeing Ali from the confines of her cell. She sat up glancing at the empty cell beside her. Sweet Pea must've been picked up already. 

"Thanks Sheriff Keller. How are the guys after last night?" Ali asked apologetically, walking out the cell to fall into step behind the Sheriff as he led her to his car.

"Nasty headache and a bruised ego but nothing serious. They'll be fine don't worry Ali. You had good reason for it." He comforted her. She hated losing her temper like that. She hated hurting the people trying to help her. It tore her apart inside when she thought about everyone she had hurt. 

"Don't worry about it Ali. They've taken worse and you were very careful not to injure any one. Just sent them for an early nap is all. They're fine." He assured her when he caught the worried expression on her usually happy, smiling face.

"Thank you Sheriff. For everything." Ali smiled when they reached the small cottage by the border of Northside and Southside. She stood and waved goodbye as he drove back to Nick's Hotel. Her front door flew open the second she stepped foot on the drive, both her mum and Izzy came charging over wrapping her up in suffocating but warm family hug. She loved their family hugs. Even if she did struggle to breathe with them.

"Ali are you ok? We were so worried. When Keller rang last night to say you took on 5 of his deputies and that he had to tase you just to get you into a cell I didn't know what to do." Rosie blurted finally pulling back when she realized her daughter was gasping for air. 

"Come inside we've made chocolate chip pancakes and fresh orange juice." Ali's stomach growled loudly at the mention of food making them all laugh. 

They sat round the island in the kitchen discussing all the events of the night before, debating what would happen to Nick St. Clair now. However knowing Mrs. Blossom they doubted anything would really be done. Ali and Izzy agreed to cook up a proper family dinner, whilst Rosie went to collect Cheryl. Taking her for a walk by Sweet Water River so they could have a heart to heart before taking her back to spend the rest of day with them. Ali had been so focused on making sure her friend was ok she completely forgot about the Serpent jacket she was now holding hostage from last night.

Cheryl spent the whole day laughing and relaxing with Ali and her family. They were more of a family to her than her actual family was. Besides Nana Rose of course. After watching their third movie of the night the girls decided to head to Pops for a milkshake and fries. Cheryl sat in the booth waiting with her milkshake whilst the girls went up to place their order and talk to Pops about work for Izzy. She was sat in her bubble of happy thoughts when a bone chilling voice shattered it. 

Nick St. Clair. Ali watched as the boy snarled and hissed at the girl, creeping his way over to the booth. She had to keep her cool. For Cheryls sake. But that didn't mean she couldn't break his nose again. Ali strolled casually over smiling as brightly as ever placing a hand gently on Nicks shoulders turning him softly to face her. Her face bitterly sweet. 

"You have something right there." She pointed to the tip of her nose, her eyes and smile as innocent as ever. 

"Here let me get that for you." Her face dropped to temperatures below freezing almost immediately. 

Before he knew what was going his face was crashing with Ali's knee. The fowl boy cried out in pain as he dropped to floor in agony and grabbed his now bleeding nose. Ali wasn't done. She grabbed his hand twisting it behind his back and slamming him face down on the counter in front of Pops. 

"Apologize for bleeding everywhere." She commanded, scowling when he refused. 

"Come on now. I thought you city mice had manners." Ali mocked, her voice as light and bubbly as always. The signature Ali smile plastering her face but her eyes were colder than ice.

"I'm s-sorry." Nick stuttered. "I-I'm s-sorry for b-bleeding every-where." He apologized again, when Ali twisted his arm a little more, squeezing out the full sentence she had asked for.

"Now apologize for your disgusting, pig headed behaviour the other night." Ali ordered swinging him round to face Cheryl who had gone very pink in face. 

"Sincerely." Ali growled tugging the hair on the back of his head, so he looked up to face Cheryl instead of the floor.

"I-I'm sorry for my disgusting, pig headed behaviour the other night." Nick said through gritted teeth. Trying desperately to sound as sincere as possible, considering the pain that was cracking through his arm and face. 

"And for the way I treated you. It was disgusting and vile. I'm Sorry." He croaked before Ali threw him back over to the bag of food waiting for him in front Pops.

"Oh my Nicholas, your face looks much better now. Much easier to look at, here you may need to use this. You've got a little something on your nose." Ali smiled innocently as Izzy and Rosie handed him a wet wipe each.

"I'll get you for this country mouse. You should know not to pick on us city mice." Nick snarled grabbing his food and storming towards the door only to have a well-manicured hand slam it shut just as he went to leave. 

"Oh, Nicki darling." Ali said in her sweetest condescending tone. Smiling sweetly at him as he turned to face her. Now surrounded by the Masters family and several other members from inside the diner. Rosie leaning against the door menacingly with Izzy. Ali leant calmly against the booth behind her, admiring her long-pointed nails. Flicking her cold, threatening eyes up to stare deep into Nicks eyes. Piercing his soul. 

"There’s a reason they call me Ali-Cat!" She spat coldly before turning on her heels and walking back to the counter. Izzy and Rosie both shoved past Nick laughing as he scurried hurriedly through the door. The diner erupted in a round of applause and the Masters girls each took a very low curtsey laughing as they went. 

"Sorry about that Pops. Want us to clean up the blood?" Ali offered politely. Pops shook his head chuckling to himself.

"No, no it's ok. You girls have done the world a favour. The least we can do is mop up a little blood splatter. Shame he's so prone to nose bleeds." Pops winked turning to grab a mop so he could clean up.

"Have I ever told you that you are the greatest and scariest human beings Ever?!" Cheryl claimed a wave of relief washing over her. It was nice to know that her friends had her back so fiercely. 

The girls laughed and joked the night away, pushing the monster that was Nick St. Clair behind them and moving forward. Their laughter filling the diner with a bright angelic aura that seemed to take hold of anyone that entered.

"So Jug, when are you telling FP that you joined the Serpents?" Ali asked giving his bike the once over. Making sure she hadn't missed anything when changing a part for his brakes. 

"Figured it's safest for me to tell him whilst he's still in prison. At least that way he has time to calm down before he crucifies me." Jughead groaned only half joking.

"You make a fair point Jones. You my dear friend, are a dead man walking." Ali responded her tone wise and knowing.

"My biggest concern at the moment is this Ghoulies alliance Tall Boy is forming." Jughead informed her, frowning a little when Ali flinched at the mention of the Ghoulies and Tall Boy.

"Yeah Malachi was talking about that a few days ago, something about an upcoming drug runner from the Snake side. Whatever you decide to do I've got your back but we both know you hold more influence over the snake pit than Tall Boy does." Ali reassured him. She knew Jughead well enough to know that he would never let the Serpents join forces with the likes of Malachi and his cannibalistic crew. Jughead shot her a worried glare.

"What do you mean drug running snake? Did he say who?" He fired questions at her like she was a magic 8 ball. Ali threw her hands up in mock defence.

"I don't know I just heard something about a drug running snake and going Snake side. Let's just focus on holding your own turf for now yeah Juggie?" Ali suggested seeing the growing concern on his face. 

"Brakes should be good now and since you got me up so early, you can give me a lift to school. Got some stuff to pick up before the holiday." Ali grinned grabbing her helmet and peeling off her grubby overalls to reveal her usual black high waist jeans, skin tight grey vest and navy-blue hoodie to match her blue combat boots. Jughead rolled his eyes climbing onto his bike waiting for Ali to finish fastening her helmet behind him before taking off at speed down the road towards his old school.

"I'll wait here for you. No sense in making you walk back." Jughead called as Ali bolted towards the school. Grabbing a large folder filled with blue prints. Her project for the holiday. Returning minutes later carrying a large blue folder and her infamous black rucksack with a magnificent painted Indian war horse sewn on the back. Ali stopped at the bike shoving the folder in her bag before jumping on the back and wrapping her arms around Jughead signalling for him to go. Jughead thundered down the road to the Wyrm, dropping Ali off before heading off to his meeting with Tall Boy.

"Sounds like Tall Boy's stirring up trouble again, rumours of a Ghoulies alliance and what not." Ali gossiped entering the office at the back of the bar where her mum was shuffling through mountains of paperwork.

"Oh dear, like they don't have enough to deal with! No wonder their financial system is such a state." Rosie exclaimed scanning through a large document before looking up at her daughter and sighing. Pulling her glasses off to give her eyes a rest. 

"Your sisters gone down to Pops to pick up some food for us all. She's quite the player that one. Got your manipulation technique down to a T. She's managed to wrangle us some helpers, bright ones too." She complimented brightly. 

"I see you're planning on multitasking again. What are you building this time?" Rosie stated pointing towards Ali's trusty rucksack. Ali just grinned and waved it off.

"That’s for us girls later. Think you're going to like it though. Finished drawing up the plans for it the other day." She grinned throwing her bag on an empty chair in front of the overcrowded desk and pulling out the Serpent jacket she had borrowed during her night in the cell. 

"Think its about time I give this back. Now that its clean and no longer smells like the stale end of whiskey bottle full of cigarette ends." Ali added smelling the leather jacket.

 "Used an extra helping of those scent booster things on the lining to get rid of the stench of boy and blood. Also patched up several tears that could only be from a knife. Looks good as new don't you think?" Ali said triumphantly holding up the jacket to show off her masterpiece. Rosie's eyes wandered over the spotless jacket, her face rising to form a very impressed and approving look.

"Nice work Ali. You've just made him the sharpest dressed laughing stock of his own biker gang." She joked just as the door flew open and Toni and Fangs burst in looking exhausted, carrying several large bags of Pops food. The smell filling the room forcing away the previous smell of old paper and beer bottles.

"What happened to you two. You're acting like you've just gone ten rounds with Mike Tyson!" Ali remarked moving her bag just in time for Fangs to crash on the chair with Toni following. Flopping down on his lap like a rag doll.

"They just wouldn't STOP!" Toni breathed pointing an accusing finger through the door to where Sweet Pea and Izzy were setting up the pool table having a very heated debate.

"The hell is going on there. Big foot almost seems," Ali paused trying to think of the right word. "Happy?" She questioned with surprise, her brows furrowing in the confusion at what she just said.

"What’s with the new jacket any way Ali Cat? Don't tell me you're joining the Serpents, I couldn't possibly handle MORE of you!" Fangs exaggerated with a cheeky wink and a grin making Ali chuckle.

"Nah you're off the hook on that one, happy feet over there lent me his jacket the other night in the holding cell and I forgot to give it back so I figured the least I can do is clean it up for him. Smell it, no longer smells the dirty end of a back alley." Ali revealed passing the jacket to the pair to smell. Laughing when they looked up in amazement at the difference she had made.

"Damn girl, want to fix mine up to while you're at it?" Toni coaxed using her best puppy eyes.

"Anything for you my dear darling Topaz." Ali teased emphasizing her strong English accent. "Just drop it in my bag and I'll do it tonight." She said before sauntering over to the pool table, jacket in hand. 

"ALI!" Izzy cheered running over to her sister, wrapping her arms tightly around her waist before letting go and bounding back to the table to take her shot.

"Well if it isn't our very own Cinderella Croft! You finally able to let go of my jacket now?" Sweet Pea smirked. A smug grin plastered on his features as Ali approached. Shoving the jacket hard in his chest winding him a little, patting his shoulder gently with the other hand. All the while holding the smile that seemed to light Sweet Peas entire being. 

"Cute. Was that Izzy's idea to blend the two nicknames together? I only ask because quite frankly, you don't have the brains.” Ali taunted teasingly, tilting her head a little as she spoke. 

"Took me that long to clean it. You should really take more care of your boy scouts uniform." Ali teased turning on her heels and walking back to the office. Leaving Sweet Pea to watch in awe as she walked away, smelling his clean new jacket. He was falling hard. 

Izzy sat back watching the whole thing, waiting until her sister was out of ear shot before making a long whistling sound closely followed by a crashing sound. Mimicking the sound cartoons make when a character falls from a cliff. Sweet Pea turned to scowl at her in mixed confusion and suspicion. 

"What was that sound?" He demanded throwing on the jacket and smiling to himself at how comfortable and soft it was, how it smelt like flowers instead of stale whiskey and smoke and how the slices from previous knife fights had vanished.

"The sound of you falling head over heels." Izzy commented nonchalantly moving back to their game of pool. 

"So, what was the crashing sound at the end?" He asked curiously leaning against the pool table next to the little girl.

"The sound of you realizing everyone but her knows." Izzy replied climbing up on the stool Sweet Pea had dragged over when he saw her struggling to reach her mark. 

"Damn you got the good stuff. Sweet Pea smells like Sweet Pea's. You know that’s her favourite flower and scent? Most people stop to smell the roses, she stops to smell the poisonous flowers climbing the wall of our house." Izzy stated. Rolling her eyes at Ali's choice of scent boosters. Of-course she washed the jacket of her favourite Serpent with her favourite soap.

"Hang on, everyone knows what?" Sweet Pea asked dumbfounded making Izzy groan at his stupidity.

"Oh no you don't, you've got to figure that one out on your own." Izzy declared. 

"If I'm right, Toni owes me almost 50 bucks." Izzy muttered to herself, half hoping he heard and it triggered something in his brain.

Once the pair finished their game, they decided it was probably best if they went inside to help the others sort through the mountains of financial papers for Hog Eye. 

"Will you quit sniffing it. The smell isn't going away any time soon." Izzy said sarcastically as they entered the office.

"Pea isn't used to the smell of clean Isabelle, leave him be." Ali responded Nonchalantly. Her eyes glued to the forms in front of her, twirling a pen between her fingers. Toni and Fangs snorted almost immediately at her comment whilst Sweet Pea just stood there scowling at her. 

"Take a photo Pea it'll last longer." She remarked in the same casual manner as before, her eyes still fixated on the pages before her.

"There isn't a camera strong enough to capture that much ugly without combusting." Sweet Pea grumbled taking a seat and starting on the papers Izzy had handed him.

"Sure there is, just use yours. If it can handle your ugly mug it can certainly handle mine." Ali responded taking a bite out of her cheese burger. Toni and Fangs now struggling to contain the knowing grins that were slowly taking over them. Sweet Pea went to reply but came up blank, instead he just opened and closed his mouth like a goldfish. Ali flicked her eyes up at Sweet Peas slack-jawed expression. Raising a devilish eyebrow at him, a small smirk toying on her lips. 

"Cat got your tongue?" She teased sending everyone into a short burst of snorting giggles.

Izzy raised her chin to Toni and Fangs before making the same cartoon fall sound she had made earlier. Jerking her head slightly, towards Sweet Pea making them laugh even harder. 

"Rock, Meet Bottom." Ali playfully teased, her positive vibe and insufferably bright smile obliviating any potential for insult. Instead, pulling a small chuckle from Sweet Peas throat.

"You got me there, that was good." He chuckled pulling out a pen and note pad to start writing down some calculations. Toni and Fangs stared up at him, shock sprawled across their faces at his comment. He never admitted defeat. Let alone complimented someone over it. Sweet Pea looked up from his calculations, feeling their gaze burning into the top of his skull. 

"What? believe it or not I actually pay attention in class." He defended thinking they were surprised at his maths skills. Remaining completely oblivious to the real reason they were star struck. 

"Ok so from these stock and profit forms, Hog Eye seems to be charging 10 bucks per shot and 15 per beer. I get that a lot of money earnt isn't through the purchase of alcohol, but you've got to give some excuse that's legal." Rosie piped up finally looking up from the scattered papers she had been pouring over for the last few hours.

"So why don't we put the excess profit down as payment for space hire, to cover how he's getting the money. I mean for all we know that's what's happening." Ali suggests holding her hand up to silence the three Serpents. "Plausible deniability if you please." 

"Ok so how do we explain where its going then?" Fangs questioned looking up from his own calculations.

"That's obvious isn't it." Sweet Pea chimed in, gently biting the end of his pen. The group shook their head simultaneously. 

"Please Elaborate." Izzy pushed politely, twisting herself round on Sweet Pea's lap to face him properly. He was becoming more and more like a big brother to her. 

"Well so far he isn't accounting for Toni's 'Overtime' money." He began, air quoting the word 'overtime'. 

"He's also missed out the car and bike payments. So we've already covered a fifth of his spending’s just with overtime money and vehicle maintenance. Then there's the money to keep the bar insured and pay for the alcohol licenses for his staff when he's not at the bar. There's another fifth. Give or take a bit. And since the rest is snake money, we can put that down to protection money. He pays the Serpents to keep his bar and family safe." Sweet Pea explained sending multiple jaws hitting the ground in a wave of shear disbelief.

"Ok this could work. We need to start adding up all bar profits and snake profits separately, so we can divide it up in the correct ratio." Toni thought after a moments reflection. The team nodded in agreement before clearing the desk and starting from scratch. Putting their heads together to figure out what was what. 

After several hours gruelling hard work, they decided to call it quits and finish for the day. It was evening after all. The team headed out into the now busy bar, waving to Hog Eye so they could grab a round of drinks before taking their mind off things and playing a few rounds of pool.

Ali woke the next day to a blinding head ache and a living room full of bodies. Apparently one round of drinks consisted of several shots of various spirits and a strong beer. Ali sat up slowly, holding her hand to her head as the room began spinning. Her stomach tumbled over in knots. She felt as if she'd charged head on into a speeding bus. Never the less she had cars to fix today so she soldiered on. Dragging herself quietly to the kitchen to concoct her famously effective Hangover cure, making sure to close every door so the sound of the blender didn't wake any one. 

She had just finished making everyone a glass of hangover cure each when she decided the best thing for her, was to jump in the shower to wash away the night before. Flash backs of her and Toni dancing on the table, clouding her vision as she entered the bathroom. Stripping down to her under wear and grabbing a fresh towel from the towel rack. 

Slamming into a wall of muscle and damp warmth as she turned back round sending her flying back. A pair of large hands grabbing her arms before she slipped on the wet floor. Ali's memories of the night before darting to the back of her mind. Clearing her vision. Standing in front of her with nothing more than a towel and a smirk on, was the one and only Sweet Pea. Ali quickly regained her balance, kneeling to grab a floor towel from the cupboard beneath the sink before she slipped over again. She straightened up looking at Sweet Pea in a dazed confusion. Unable to say anything she just opened and closed her mouth a couple of times. Now she was the one looking like a fish.

"I'll fix that once I've changed into a fresh set of clothes." He said pointing to the leak from the shower. Stepping closer so their bodies were almost touching, looking down to Ali's bright blue eyes and smirking. 

"Unless of course, you like me in the towel." Ali's eyes widened at his comment and she quickly shook away the catatonic state she had been in.

"The only thing missing now is a paper bag for your face." Ali quipped placing a hand on his muscular chest and pushing him back so she could move around him to the shower. Turning it on and turning back to him. 

"There’s a glass of hangover cure downstairs and since you’re the only other person awake and I made juice, you're on breakfast duty. Now get your ass out of here so I can shower you pervert." She added playfully, pushing him out the door and locking it. Her heart racing as muddles of thoughts began clouding her mind again. No. I need to wash this fog away and get my mind set and ready for work. Ali thought as she jumped in the shower, scrubbing away the groggy feeling that clung to her skin from the alcohol.

Downstairs, Sweet Pea had finished changing into the clothes from last night that Rosie had offered to wash. She had handed the three guest some spare pyjamas giving the boys a set of Ali's fathers old sweats and Toni a set of Ali's pyjama sets to sleep in whilst she put their clothes in too wash. He raided the cupboards debating on what to cook when he finally settled on following the instructions left by Ali in a notebook she had labelled 'Food cures and recipes to save a life'. 

Underneath the recipe for her hangover cure was a list of foods for a good old fashioned full English breakfast. Which was apparently 'the best food for a hangover'. He began frying up the eggs and bacon. Putting on some sausages and mushrooms whilst waiting for the toast. The smell of food wafting through the house gently waking the rest of the group who, unlike Ali and Sweet Pea, weren't looking too great. 

"He can cook? I'm impressed. There was me thinking you were going to pull out the cereal bowls." Ali teased skipping into the kitchen wearing her usual garage gear. That consisted of an orange sports bra with her navy-blue garage overalls. The sleeves tied around her waist exposing her toned abs and back. She plopped herself on a chair by the kitchen island. Watching Sweet Pea cook whilst she attempted to throw her hair in a French braid. Growling to herself when she got muddled up. She was normally really good at braiding her hair but for some reason her hands weren't doing what they were supposed to this morning.

"Dear god! Come here and watch the food whilst I braid your hair. Its just painful watching you do it." Sweet Pea commanded dragging her from her seat and shoving a spatula in her hand before standing behind her and effortlessly throwing her hair into a perfect French braid. Toni and Fangs tiptoed in at the perfect moment. Quickly getting a photo or ten of the pair before they noticed they had company. 

"So, he can cook AND he can plait. If only he was good looking." Ali sighed playfully placing a hand on Sweet Peas cheek once he'd finished doing her hair. 

"See you two are already up and about." Toni grumbled, smirking a little as she entered the kitchen grabbing a glass of suspicious green juice and one of the plates Sweet Pea had already dished up.

"Morning, painkillers are on the side and I think Pea has sorted your clothes out already." Ali greeted the two very hungover looking Serpents as they shuffled their way into the daylight. Hissing like vampires as the sunlight hit their eyes. 

"I'd suggest grabbing something to eat and jumping in the shower before you get dressed. You can use the on-suite in my room or the bathroom in the corner over there. Both showers work but mine has a small leak so be careful." 

"Morning guys." Rosie groaned rubbing her eyes while Izzy guided her mum to a chair, grabbing her a cure and plate of food.

"Here you go Izzy." Sweet Pea said warmly, helping the little girl up into a chair and shoving a plate of food and glass of juice in front of her before moving to grab his own and sitting beside Ali. 

"Jesus mum I thought you said you could handle your drink?" Ali stated giving her mum a once over tucking into a mouthful of eggs and bacon.

"Just because we don't have stomachs of steel like you two freaks of nature doesn't mean we can't handle our drink!" Rosie defended taking a large swig of her green hangover cure.

"You know for Northsiders you can really handle your drink." Sweet Pea confessed through a mouthful of food. 

"Dude, she drank you under the table! She's good even for a Southsider!" Fangs claimed, giving an impressed raise of the glass before gulping down the green liquid like it was his life force.

"Well guys as much as I'd love to stay and chat, I have to get to work. Izzy have you sorted out a lift to Pops later or shall I drop you off?" Ali asked turning to her little sister. She had recently started working at Pops on the weekends and during the holiday but fitting in her times with Rosie and Ali's schedules was proving to be difficult. She had been asking around for lifts, but they were few and far between.

"I'll take you if want Izzy. My bikes out front and I was going to stay and fix a few things before I left anyway." Sweet Pea offer ruffling the little girls bed head making Izzy laugh giving Ali the thumbs up.

"Buzzing! I'll pick you up at 6 ok Izzy, we'll pick up food from Pops tonight ok Mum? That way you don't have to worry about cooking dinner after work." Ali shouted back as she headed out the front door.

"Since when did you do nice things for people that didn't involve beating someone up or getting paid?" Fangs accused Sweet Pea walking round the Island to wash up the dishes.

"I do nice things all the time!" Sweet Pea retorted defensively, making Toni snort in derision.

"No, you don't!" She stated with a smirk. "Here Rosie we'll clean up while you two jump in the shower. It's the least we can do." Toni insisted, directing them out the kitchen once they'd finished eating. Rosie gave the trio a grateful smile before heading upstairs to get a change of clothes for her shower. 

"I'll use the one downstairs. If Ali's leaks any more I'm afraid it might flood." She told the group making her way up the creaky stairs.

Ali had just finished her lunch when she got a message from Jughead saying 'Reggie's bringing a car down for you and Betty to check out, I'll explain in sec.' Ali sighed thinking about her workload, at this rate she'd never be done in time to pick Izzy up.

"Looks like you could use a hand!" A familiar voice called from the open garage door. Ali spun round grinning when her eyes fell on her red headed bestie.

"Cheryl you have no idea how happy I am to see you right now!" Ali gushed running over, throwing her arms around the girl. Embracing her in a much-needed hug.

"Jughead text me saying he was about to overload you with work. So, me and Betty have come to help. I'll get started on the paint jobs whilst you and Betty finish up the trucks out back. Then we can all take a look under the hood of Reggies car." Cheryl directed grabbing a face mask and pair of goggles before sauntering over to the paint station of Ali's garage. Her uncle had given her his old storage space, saying she could use it for whatever if she helped out. 

It wasn't long before Betty and Jughead turned up to lend a hand. Soon joined by Reggie and the car Jughead would be using. Betty and Jughead popped the hood to take a look underneath whilst Ali finished up her last job of the day.

"Rumour has it Mantles car is a mirror image of him, sexy as hell but emptier than a packet of crisps!" Ali hollers bounding over, her forehead covered in sweat and engine grease. 

"Sorry I forget you guys call them chips or something weird like that. What's the damage anyway?" Ali corrected herself. Her English slang confusing her friends as usual.

"Nothing really, its just got nothing going on underneath!" Betty reviews wiping her hands on a dirty rag that was hanging from Ali's pocket.

"Well shit Jughead. Looks like you're going to have to play it the old-fashioned way. Floor it and play chicken. Malachi's stupid but he'll back down for sure, just make sure you show no fear. If he sees any weakness you've lost before you've begun." Ali divulged patting her friend on the back and making her way over to her bike. Throwing Betty the keys to the garage after pulling on her helmet. 

"Cheryl’s finishing off a paint job but she'll be with you shortly. Use what you need and lock up when you're done. I've got to go and pick Izzy up. See you bright and early tomorrow!" She called zooming off when Betty and Jughead gave her an acknowledging salute.

"She is literally the hottest girl ever!" Reggie drooled watching as Ali disappeared round the bend.

"Ugh stand down Reginald. She's way out of your league and last time I checked you and Josie were hitting it pretty hot and heavy at the party the other week." Cheryl groaned joining the group.

[ankinskywalker]

I have been tagged!

This time by multiple people since I've been away for a bit (new job, been ill etc)

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[sunxflowerxx]

Baby, are you okay?

Sweet Pea X Fem! Reader

Summary: Sweet Pea begins to worry when his Girl Friend doesn't turn up at school after not answering his texts all night. He ditches to go see her.

Warnings: Strong Language, mentions of blood and sickness.

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No matter how hard you tried you couldn't sleep - the pain bubbiling in your stomach was agonising and no matter what position you laid in, you couldn't get comfy. Your attempts to sleep were useless as you kicked about you double bed. Sighing loudly, you checked your buzzing phone.

4 new messages from "Babe ❤️" 3 hours ago.

You checked the clock and groaned, "Fuck sake!" it was 4am... You slammed off your phone, the pain numbing your body stealing your attention from the texts your boyfriend sent.

After another hour of trying to sleep, you passed out from exhaustion while the pain in your lower abdomen throbbed through your body and churned your stomach. You had no idea you slept through your alarm.

At school

Sweet Pea refreshed his messages at least 200 times within the last minute. Maybe his phone was broken? Yeah that had to be it, (Y/N) would always reply to his messages. He checked the time. "She should be here by now, where is she?" He asked the small group of friends

"Who?" Toni asked looking up from her book.

"(Y/N)! She hasn't text me back and she's not here, she didn't even ask me for a lift this morning..." he trailed off, "I just hope she's OK..."

"Sweet Pea, I'm sure she's fine... Maybe she slept in or she's running a few errands. Her parents are out of town so maybe she's helping them out with things that need doing at home while they are gone? I'm sure she's fine... Don't worry!" she smiled, trying to reassure the serpent. But deep down she was worried about you too, you were never late and you always told someone if there was a problem, this was very out of character of you but comforting sweet pea comforted her too.

The gang made their way to first lesson. Sweet Pea never paid attention - he would half listen on a good day, but he was too worried to care about shitty English. He checked his phone again... Still no messages. Without you, first period seemed like a lifetime, he couldn't help but check the clock every two seconds and his phone evey five. As the minutes ticked on, the more and more Sweet Pea grew worried, creating scenarios up in his head.

What if a ghoulie had abducted you? What if your house had been robbed and you were murdered? What if...

Sweet Pea stormed out the class, not giving a damn about the teacher shouting him to come back. He dialed your number... No answer.

You still weren't in by the end of first Period...

Sweet Pea walked out the doors of the school and sprinted to his motorcycle, Toni racing after him. "Where are you going?"

"To see if (Y/N)'s OK... Stay here, I'll call you." he stated. Without another word he was off racing into the pouring rain and back towards your home.

Back at home you were sleeping soundly, you where exhausted after waking up every twenty minutes with cramps all in your abdomen and legs. You had no energy to go anything other than sleep. You had no idea what trouble you had caused at school without being there.

Sweet Pea pulled up on your stone drive and unlocked the front door with the spare key you had given him while your parents where away.

"(Y/N)!" he shouted, checking every room. "(Y/N) -" he burst into your room to see you sleeping peacfully a small smile formed on his lips.

He sat on the edge of your bed and began to stroke your hair, "Baby?" he asked softly.

At his soft touch you were instantly awake. First you noticed the throbbing in your head, then the churning in your stomach, and then the numbness im your legs.

You opened your eyes and were greeted with your drenched boyfriend. Even though you were in agony, you couldn't help but smile. "Hey..." you croaked.

"Are you okay? Do you know what time it is baby?" he asked still stroking your hair.

"No..." you said gritting your teeth as a wave of pain shot through your body. You grabbed your phone and checked the time.

"Shit!" you shouted, jumping up out of bed in shock. You had never been late or slept through your alarm. EVER.

You looked to Sweet Pea, who was looking at you full of concern. He was staring at your now exposed bed sheets. "Baby... Are you okay?" he asked concerned. You looked at him and followed his eye line to where you were laid.

Bright red blood stained your sheets. "Oh..." you sighed. Your cheeks flushed red as you frantically tried to cover it up. "I'm sorry you had to see that... Gosh it's so embarrassing..."

"Babe..." you looked to Sweet Pea who had tears in his eyes.

"What?" you asked softly. You looked to your legs, where he was now staring. Blood had leaked all through your shorts and down to your legs.

"Shit! Shit shit!" you screamed as tears welled in your yes. You had never been so embarrassed in your entire life. "I'm so sorry Sweet Pea... Can you just leave so I can get this cleaned up..." you asked collapsing on the floor.

"Hey... Baby it's okay, don't cry... Are you in pain? Don't be embarrassed it's okay really, you shouldn't be ashamed of it, it's natural. Look I'm your boyfriend and it's my job to look after you while your sick okay..." he sat down next to you and wrapped his arms around you, hugging you tight.

"God what did I do to deserve you..." you cried into his chest.

"Are you in pain?" he asked.

"Um... Yeah... I don't think I've ever been in this much pain before... I've never had cramps this bad..." you stated.

"Right, you go in the shower and get yourself cleaned up, I'm going to clean your sheets and go to the store. Okay... I won't be long!" he stated ripping the sheet off your bed

"Babe honestly it's fine... Go back to school. I can bin the sheets there is no way this is coming out. I'll be okay..." you kissed him softly.

"Princess... I have a knack for this stuff, your bed sheets and shorts will be good as new don't worry. Now go get cleaned up and that is an order. I don't give a shit about school, I want to make sure you're okay." he said kissing you again.

"Fuck... You're amazing. I love you." you handed him your shorts and quickly ran to the bathroom, changing your pants and binned the stained ones.

You undressed and stepped into the nice hot shower. You don't know how long you spent in there.

After a while you felt a big pair of arms wrap around your waist and you tight. "Everythings sorted Babe... I got you pads, some ice cream, chocolate and a movie for us to watch... And I went to my trailer to grab my hoodie for you. Now its time to get you cleaned up!" he said kissing your neck.

"You're the best boyfriend ever... What did I do to deserve you..." you smiled and huged him tight.

After a long hot shower you pulled on some tracksuit bottoms and Sweet Pea's giant hoodie - it may as well have been a dress on you.

You jumped into your now clean bed and cuddled into your Teddy bear boyfriend.

"I love you Sweets." you said gently

"I love you too darling..."

[kurtzyoufunkylittledruggy]

(Kurtz x OC) (Malachai x OC) Bad Day Headcanon (requested)

Malachai x Ella

Ella had a very bad day at school

She got a bad grade on a test, she didn't get enough sleep the night before, she fell during cheer practice, and to top it off she had a headache

She drove to the Ghoulies Headquarters and immediately found Kai

Malachai immediately noticed how upset she looked

"Come here, kitten. I'll take care of you"

He was sitting back against the couch and she sat on the carpeted floor in between his legs

Her head rested on his thigh and his fingers carded through her hair gently

"You'll get through it, princess. I promise"

He'd be so sweet

Malachai treated Ella like the angel he saw her as

He'd whisper sweet nothings to her

He'd eventually pull her into his lap and they'd got lost in a firm kiss

He'd be a completely different person when Ella was upset

He wouldn't even think of raising his voice

He'd kiss her tears away

Bad bay forgotten

Kurtz x Emma

Emma was having a less than steller day

She slept through her alarm and was late to school

She had a panic attack because some Bulldogs tried to mess with her

She was tired and just wanted to sleep

Emma skipped cheer practice and Kurtz came and picked her up

The minute he pulled up he knew something was wrong

He parked and jumped out of his car and wrapped her in his arms

She melted into his chest

"Hey, sunshine. Let's go back to my place, yeah?"

His tone would always be so soft (softer than usual uWu)

He wouldn't want to upset her further by asking what happened, worried that if she had to talk about it she'd get even more upset

They'd go to his trailer and he'd put her favorite movie on

He'd wrap one of his hoodies around her and she'd nearly cry

Because holy shit she loves him so much and he treats her so well

She'd rest her head in his lap and he'd play with her hair

She'd eventually tell him she had a panic attack and he'd whisper how proud he was of her that she got through it, over and over

He would press a soft kiss to her forehead and she'd rub their noses together softly

He'd smile and she would forget all about her bad day

[inyourwildestdreamslove]

Playing Hard to Get?

Sweet Pea x Reader

Summary: You aren’t sure why Sweet Pea has been acting the way he is. Surely it’s not because he likes you?

This was not supposed to be this long... And I’m not supposed to be contemplating a 2nd part... Whatever...

Sweet Pea is annoying. He likes to storm angrily out of class and recline on the desks with his legs across the aisle. You know the one you need to go down to get to your designated seat. He’s loud, always yelling about something and banging his fist on the wall…. and his bike! Sometimes he’ll pull up beside you on the road only to roar away into the distance.

“Seriously?!” You yell in annoyance as Sweet Pea rushes up behind you and grabs your books out of your hands.

“What?!” he exclaims back, “I just wanted to see what answers you got for the homework!” He holds your notebook out of reach making you roll your eyes at him.

You aren’t really friends with Sweet Pea but you do share many classes with him and lately he is everywhere.

“So what are you reading?” he asks as he flips through the books still in his hands.

“The Salem Witch trials, I have a report due in about a week.”

“That report is due in a week?”

“Yep,” you say popping the ‘p’ as you grab the books out of his hands.

“Shiiit… I haven’t even started on it… the guys and I were out taking care of Ghoulies, you know we like to make sure that the streets aren’t crawling with Jingle Jangle.”

“Ugh… I hate that stuff… Where did it even come from? It’s such a shame we have to be subjected to such vile conditions and now drugs are just running rampant.”

“Yeah I know what you mean… We’re trying to keep it contained, but they produce it faster than we can take it out. By the way, I read your story in the Red and Black, it was terrifying.”

“You did?!” you ask surprised, “I didn’t think you were into that kind of stuff.”

“What kind of stuff?”

“Reading…”

He laughs and looks down at you, “You write ghost stories that put Stephen King to shame and I’m not supposed to like that?”

“Shut up! I’m nowhere near Stephen King’s level!”

“You’re still the most talented writer on the staff, and you know it!” he says holding your gaze longer than necessary.

“Well thank you…” you say looking away embarrassed.

He just shrugs as he tugs on your hair, “I’m just being honest.”

You swipe his hand away from your hair, “Well that’s sweet.”

You walk into class and over to your seat with Sweet Pea following close behind you, he sits in the empty desk in front of you and puts his arms on your desk.

“You know there’s a party this weekend at the quarry. Are you going?”

“Not really into parties, so probably not,” you say as you pick up your book to pick up where you left off.

“Right…” he says turning around in his seat.

All throughout class Sweet Pea is yawning and stretching behind him or reaching back. During your next class he claims the seat behind you and plays with your hair the entire class and makes jokes in your ear that the teacher can’t hear. You soldier through until the end of the day and roll your eyes as he roars out of the parking lot on his bike.

“Boys…”you mumble to yourself as you watch him drive away.

The next day equally disruptive behavior annoys you throughout the day and you aren’t sure why he’s acting like that.

“Hey…ugh...(Y/N)!” Fangs says running up to you in the hallway, “A few of us are going to the Pop’s for dinner, you want to come too?”

You’re totally caught off guard by the question since you aren’t even friends with Fangs and you’ve barely even spoken to him.

“Why do you want me to go?” you ask almost suspiciously.

“Uhhh…. Your story in the Red and Black is awesome! I really just want to… talk… to you about ...it?”

“You do?”

“Yes.”

“Umm...okay? I guess I can come with you guys…” you say still incredibly confused about the entire situation.

You turn to head back to class and miss the thumbs up that Fangs sends to Sweet Pea who was watching down the hall.

“You know you’re being ridiculous right?”

“Look! I did what you said! I complimented her! I asked her questions about herself and she still didn’t want to go to the party with me!”

“Did you ask her to go to the party with you?”

“...no…”

“Just… be nice to her at Pop’s tonight…”

“Aren’t I always?”

“You literally pulled her ponytail so hard the other day I thought you were going to take her head off! And how many times have you snatched things she’s reading out of her hands or pulled her earbuds out of her ears? Sweet Pea, in girl world... that’s annoying!”

“She has to be into me! I’ve been flexing while sitting in front of her all week!”

Toni can hardly believe her ears and just walks away from her friend.

You kick the tire of the old beat up 67 Impala and it does nothing to resist you.

“That’s right. Just sit there. It’s fine! I don’t need to go ANYWHERE!” you yell as you glare down at your very dead phone. Of all the days to forget to charge your phone…

Not to mention, the last thing you said to your mom was that you were going to Pop’s, so she won’t even be expecting you for hours…

‘Great,’ you think, ‘so much for the national guard and a grid like search party…’

You look up at the sky and you can see the light waning behind the storm clouds.

Oh, did I mention it is raining? Well it’s raining.

You know you don’t have much light left and the evening is quickly cooling down so you set off down the road huddled in your already soaked hoodie praying that no one unsavory stops you on your way to a brightly lit area.

The intensity with which Sweet Pea is watching the door of Pops is a little frightening to his friends.

“Try her again,” he demands without breaking his gaze from the parking lot outside the window.

“Sweets…” begins Toni, “I know how much you like her…”

“Try her again!” he yells turning his full attention to his friend.

“She isn’t answering, we’ve tried her 10 times. I’m sorry man she isn’t coming…” Fangs says reaching across the table and patting his friend on the shoulder. Sweet Pea shakes him off out of anger and jumps up from the booth stomping out into the angry evening, the storm easily mimicking the feelings rolling around in his chest.

You can hear the sound of a motorcycle as it draws closer to you on the road. You are past terrified of who it could be, you are tired, wet, cold and numb from walking in the rain for the past 45 minutes. You don’t even notice when the bike slows to a stop and you’re surprised when a familiar voice calls out your name.

“Sweet Pea?!” you yell turning to face the guy as he runs up towards you. He’s already pulled his jacket off and draps it around your shoulders the moment he gets to you.

“What happened?!” he yells above the rain grabbing your shoulders.

You take a moment to answer as the warmth of his jacket seeps into your skin and you lean into him.

“My car broke down and my phone died…” you murmur lowly exhaustion taking over your form.

He rubs your arms trying to warm you up, you had no idea you were shivering, but he could feel your body practically vibrating under his hands.

“Come on, I don’t live far from here!”

He leads you over to his bike and helps you on before hopping on and rushing off to his trailer.

You don’t pay much attention to anything as you are herded into his trailer and he rushes to grab you a towel and dry clothes. He hands you the towel, an oversized black t shirt and some boxers and leads you towards his bathroom.

“Jump into the shower to warm up and I’ll put your clothes into dry okay?”

You just nod numbly before going into the bathroom and peeling your sopping clothes from your body. He’s waiting outside the door and grabs your clothes from you when you hand them to him. You turn toward the shower and quickly figure out how to work the faucet before stepping into the hot spray of the shower. You just stand there for around 15 minutes until you hear a knock on the door and the muffled voice of Sweet Pea on the other side.

“You okay?”

You nod absently until you realize he can’t see you.

He knocks louder, “I’m okay…” you croak out your voice raw from the cold.

You spend a few more minutes in the shower before you get out and dry off. You put on the clothes he gave you and walk out of the bathroom.

“Hey… I hope you like frozen lasagna… I put your phone on charge for you too so you can call you mom in a few minutes.

You smile at him, “Thank you… for everything… and lasagna is great…”

You sit down at the table and start to eat, you really didn’t realize how hungry you are until you start eating. You can feel yourself coming alive again.

“Feel better?”

You look up to see Sweet Pea watching you as you shovel food into your mouth.

“Yeah… Thank you really! I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come along.”

“I’m glad a passed by when I did. You want me to call your mom now?”

You look over at the glowing numbers on the microwave clock, it was only 7 you didn’t have to be home for a couple of hours.

“Or we could watch a movie or something…” you suggest softly.

He looks surprised for a moment then just smiles and nods, “I’ll let you pick. You’ve had a rough day.”

“Do you have any horror movies?” You ask innocently.

“Do I have any horror movies? I have any horror movie you could want to watch!”

“Do you have The Conjuring?”

“I’ll put it in!” He says as he gets up and heads to the entertainment center and pops the dvd in. You get up and follow behind him plopping down onto the couch and making yourself comfortable. He grabs a blanket and drapes it over you both before hitting play on the remote.

As the movie progresses you curl deeper into his side and he slips his arm around your shoulders. You aren’t sure when you head finds his shoulder, but you find you don’t mind it at all.

[worldsandfeathers]

The Last Customer

Continued from [here] with @diddlydarnsnapyourneck​

Feeling quite satisfied with the night’s work, Owl flipped the sign from "Open" to “Closed”, the door frame dimming as its magic powered down. With a feathered grin, he turned to his staff, all of them in their casual clothes, ready to head home. Despite their exhaustion, the feathered restaurant owner was very pleased with their performance today.

“Well done, everyone. I think despite a few bumps, it’s been quite a good night. Well done.” 

They all gave him slightly beleaguered smiles, including their cook, Kyoshi who was struggling to keep his cat ears and tail hidden out of exhaustion. Noting it, Owl pulled out his ring of staff world-keys when something blue caught his eye. He furrowed his usually rounded brow at it. 

“What’s that?” he asked, staring at what looked like a blue hoodie draped across the bar. 

Every staff member turned to see what Owl was looking at and blanched, their jaws dropping in open-mouthed horror. They had missed a customer. But not just any customer - it was the one customer nobody could explain.

Joe Broadly linked his lips. Truth be told, it was his first time on the job and already he could see his doom of being fired lying draped across the bar. He’d seen the little fellow when he first entered in, being tended to by Katherine who’d thought he’d been a lost little kid but was instead faced with a grinning, easy-going skeleton. Everyone had been jarred, not just because he was a walking skeleton, but because the in the world they’d been serving, skeletons didn’t walk, let alone talk or drink ketchup.

Kathy didn’t respond either, opting to cover her face which burning red with embarrassment. She’d picked specifically for her ability to maintain various magical things around the bar and for the fact that she was usually very good with customers. However, after spending the whole day dealing with only human customers, having met a “child” who turned out to be a walking, talking skeleton had jarred her. Dealing with creatures was one thing, but dealing with ghosts and the undead was another.

Mia swallowed. She should’ve been more prepared for this. She should’ve been more focused on keeping an eye on the new customer. She knew he wasn’t supposed to be there, that he didn’t belong in the world Mr. Owl’s diner was currently serving. It was a land of humans for Pete’s sake! Not monsters and ghoulies! He didn’t even have the right currency - paying with gold nuggets and tipping a piece of coal, all of which she didn’t have change to give for the ketchup and martini. By the gold standard, all of that was worth less than half a gram, let alone a good handful of nuggets! And what was she supposed to do with the coal???

‘Oh, I messed this up,’ she thought and kicked herself for waiting until the last moment to bring it up to Mr. Owl. She never should’ve waited. Waiting always led to her forgetting and going on about life like nothing ever happened. “Um… that would be… Sans the skeleton, sir,” she stammered, her arms stiff against her side. “He… was the customer I was going to talk to you about.” Owl’s head swiveled as he stared at his apprentice. For a moment, everyone held their breath before their boss exploded on them.

“Are you telling me,” he started, straining to keep his voice level, “they cRASHED HERE AND NOBODY NOTICED!?” 

Yep, this was what they were afraid of - the deafening shriek of an angry boss. Not that he didn’t have the right to be angry. It was against company policy to close the doors while customers were still in the building. Granted, it was his job to close the doors at 10:00, and it was their job to make sure the customers were out by then.

Owl was about to say more when a voice interrupted him.

“Buddy, you got some poor management skills,” it said in a low tone behind him. Owl’s head swiveled so slowly, his staff could’ve sworn they heard his vertebrae creak. He stopped and when he saw the blue hoodie was standing with a small grinning skeleton in runner’s shorts filling it’s sleeves.

“Excuse me?” he asked, a hint of bewildered sharpness in his tone.

“That Smiley Human over there took great care of me,” the skeleton mentioned, indicating Mia among the bunch. “You should put up a sign if there’s a limit. You can’t fault your crew for treatin’ a guest well.”

Everyone stared open-mouthed at the skeleton. How was Mr. Owl going to handle this? Was he going to continue yelling at them in front of a guest? Was he going to turn on the said guest? What was he going to do?

Taking a deep, deep, breath, Owl turned to face the skeleton. “Thank you for complimenting and standing up for my staff. I’m glad to hear they treated you well during your stay, however, the quality of their service is not the issue here. The issue—“ he glanced back at his staff, sidestepping so that their customer could see the door behind them. “—Is that this establishment serves many places, kingdoms, realms, and it is the responsibility of those serving on the floor to ensure all guests are out while I secure the diner’s borders.” 

As he looked at his staff and the door, Owl took another breath. He couldn’t entirely blame his staff for what had happened. He was, after all, the one who closed the door without making sure the place was completely empty besides them. Still, he had no idea which world this patron belonged to and was still fit to be tied. He was going to need to think of some more safety spells to ensure this didn’t happen again. 

Pinching the slim line of feathers between his eyes, Owl turned back to the customer. “I’m very sorry sir. You will be fully refunded for this inconvenience and we will get you back home as soon as possible. If you could provide a few details about your world to my staff member, Mia, I would greatly appreciate it."

He gave a small bow of his head before returning to the door while Mia hurried to take his place with Sans. “Stop quailing, none of you are being fired,” he muttered, taking out his employee world keys again. “I’m just as guilty as you all. Just get on home.” One by one, he fit the keys into a hidden side door that looked like a pantry or supply closet, opening the door to the world of each employee just outside their home. 

“Thanks for sticking up for us,” Mia whispered, glancing back at her teacher. “You were able to derail the angry train and forced him to think. I’m really sorry for not waking you up though. I really should have!” She then stopped and straightened as she remembered Owl’s promise. “Oh! Your refund!”Quick as a flash, the young woman darted to the manager’s office, withdrawing his unusual payment from the deposit box, and returning to the counter. 

“Here you go,” she said and offered the skeleton back the gold and lump of coal. “I’m really sorry about all this. We’re usually on top of things like this, but I guess you caught us by surprise since skeletons don’t usually dine here on Wednesdays in the UK. But Mr. Owl’s a good jumper so I’m sure we’ll be able to get you home no problem." 

She tried to give the skeleton her most reassuring smile, hoping he wasn’t going to freaking out as much as she freaking out inside.

[madelainesvixens]

AFTER MATCH SURPRISE |  JOAVIN

This is a repost from a prompt I received back in November...and accidently got deleted a few minutes ago. Why am I allowed on a computer again?

It’s been a few months since Joaquin had been back to Riverdale and the young Serpent hadn’t left the campsite more than five times. School had started again but Joaquin didn’t sign up. He thought about it, returning to school and attending Riverdale High with Toni, Sweet Pea and Fangs but that meant possibly crossing paths with Kevin in the halls and he couldn’t face Kevin after what he did.

So he spent his days by the river, guarding the campsite alongside his fellow Serpents. Now that the Ghoulies had claimed the majority of their territories, they had to watch their back closely.

As the weeks went by, Sweet Pea and Fangs became more and more worried about him. He looked thinner and not in a healthy way. He was quieter too and isolated himself a lot. His friends had a doubt Kevin was the center of Joaquin’s depression but neither of them dared bringing up the topic the touchy subject that was Kevin Keller.

Until Monday night.

“I think you should talk to Kevin.”

Panic flashed on Joaquin’s face. “I can’t.”

“Why’s that?” Fangs asked.

They were sitting on one of the old couches on the campsite, talking about everything and nothing around a beer when Fangs dove into the one-who-shouldn’t-be-named subject. He, Toni and Sweet Pea had drawn straws and Fangs had been the lucky one to draw the short straw.

“He’s mad at me and he has a new boyfriend.”

Joaquin took a sip of his beer, obviously biter about the new boyfriend situation. While it hurt to see Kevin ben happy and love-y with someone else, he couldn’t  blame him. After all, Joaquin had told the Northsider he would never come back to Riverdale. It wouldn’t have been unfair to tell Kevin to wait for him in case he’d come back.

Fangs shrugged. “So what?”

“He’s in a relationship with someone, I can’t waltz into his life like a ghost from his past and ask to take me back.” Joaquin shook his head, scoffing. “And, he hates me.”

“I’m sure he doesn’t hate you.”

On Thursday, Joaquin went to Kevin’s wrestling match and waited for him outside the door of the locker room after the match. It took a lot of convincing from Fangs but he got Joaquin to leave the campsite and go talk to Kevin.

Hood over his head and hands buried in his hoodie’s pocket, Joaquin stood nervously, bright eyes hopeful every time someone would open the door and come out.

Minutes passed and soon Joaquin realized it had been an hour since the match had ended yet Kevin still hadn’t come out. For a moment, he wondered if he had missed his exit but then, the door opened and Joaquin’s mouth was suddenly dry and his heart was pounding so hard in his chest it seems like it was in his ears, and he found himself holding his breath. Kevin froze and waited there for a moment, surprised.

The two teenagers stared at each other for a few seconds, unable to speak.

“Hey.” Out of all the things he could’ve said, ‘hey’, while appropriate to say greet people, was a bit too formal considering how they left off last fall.

“Joaquin.” Kevin’s voice was thick and you could feel the pain in it. He wasn’t expecting to see the Serpent ever again so it was a hell of a shock to come face to face with him after his wrestling match. “How long have you been back?”

Joaquin looked down, knowing Kevin wouldn’t take his answer too well. “The riots.”

Kevin’s eyes widen. The riots? Those happened months ago.

The brunet furrowed his eyebrows, adjusting his bag’s strap over his shoulder. “You said you were never coming back.”

“I know. But, I got a call from FP saying he needed my help to make Fangs disappear after he was accused of murder.”

Kevin almost scoffed. Of course FP was behind Joaquin’s return. The raven haired boy obeyed to his every wishes and commands.  He might be their King of whatever but that doesn’t mean Joaquin had to jeopardize his life for him - again.

“Midge,” Kevin informed.

“What?”

“The girl who died. Her name was Midge.”

The locker room door opened behind them, another wrestler leaving, and they paused. He patted Kevin on the shoulder, congratulating for putting that asshole Joffrey to the floor before leaving.  

“Can we talk?” Joaquin looked around. “In private,” he added, still not comfortable being out in public.

“I told Moose I’d be meeting him at Pop’s-”

Joaquin didn’t come all the way from the Serpent’s campsite to be brushed off by Kevin. He came here to talk to him so he will talk to him.

“It’ll take a few minutes. Please, Kev.” He looked up at Kevin trough his dark lashes and Kevin couldn’t say no to those pretty, pleading eyes.

A buzzing noise came from Kevin’s pocket. Kevin pulled it out and saw a text from Moose saying he had to reschedule because he was meeting with his RROTC buddies instead. He swallowed thickly and sighed. Moose was allowed to see  his friends, the rbunet didn’t have a problem with that. The things it, it wasn’t the first time Moose chose his RROTC buddies over him and although Kevin always say it’s fine, he was hurting inside.

“Okay.”

The two left Riverdale High in Kevin’s truck and went to Kevin’s house. His dad wasn’t home so no one would bother them, it was safe. Instead of heading up to Kevin’s bedroom, they sat in the living room.

The Keller’s couch was small so they were sitting very close to each other which made Joaquin more nervous. He had this whole speech planned but now, being so close to Kevin, all words seemed to have vanished from his mind and he didn’t know what to say.

Joaquin held his breath, apprehending what he was going to say, knowing it would bring up horrible memories. “I know what I did was fucked up but I got caught into it. I didn’t willingly participate cleaning up the murder. I had already seen the body on the floor, ditching FP would’ve costed me my jacket and the Serpents are the only family I have. When we found Mustang, I was terrified. FP was behind the bars and I was on my own. I didn’t know what to do. So I fled to save my ass.”

Pausing, the Serpent looked up at Kevin, trying to gauge his facial expression but the brunet’s face was difficult to decrypt.

“While I was away in San Junipero, there wasn’t a single day where I didn’t think about you. There wasn’t a day where I didn’t pick up the phone and almost called you. I dialled your number once and you picked up but, the second I heard your voice I hung up because I couldn’t do this to you. While it would’ve pacified my loneliness and warmed my heart to hear your voice, it would’ve caused you pain and I couldn’t do that to you. I caused you enough pain. I remember the hurt on your face when I got into the bus. I’ll remember that look for the rest of my life. I never wanted to hurt you, Kevin. I swear it wasn’t my intention.”  

While Joaquin was talking, Kevin had to look away in order to stay emotionless. Although he was mad at Joaquin, his heart was still weak for him. He hadn’t healed perfectly from their breakup, it would be so easy to fall back into the Serpent’s arms but Kevin had to resist the the charm of the snake.  

“When I first touched here my first thought was you. I wanted to go to your house and run back into your arms because I missed you so fucking much when I was away. But, I couldn’t. I had obligations elsewhere. Fangs is my best friend and he needed me. I had to control my impulses. Then, there was this big fight with the Ghoulies and the Serpents needed my help dealing with the aftermath and the fall down of the gang so I stayed.”

Minutes passed and Kevin was still quiet. He hadn’t said a words since they left the school and it was starting to kill Joaquin. “Now, you know everything. Love me. Or, hate me. But, please, say something.”    

“And, it never crossed your mind to tell me you were back,” Kevin said bitterly.

Guilt settled in the raven haired boy’s stomach and he looked down. “I saw you during the riots. When you and those Northsiders punctured the Serpents’s tires at the Wyrm. I almost went to you but I decided it was best for me to stay out of your life.”

Right now, Joaquin reminded him of Betty. He’ll admit that it dangerous and reckless to go into the woods at night when there was a killer on the loose but she had no right to go to his dad behind his back and tell him about the night cruising. He get that she was scared for his safety but he wasn’t a child who needed protection anymore.

“I’m perfectly capable of making my own decision, Joaquin.”

“That’s not what I said-” he defended but Kevin cut him off.

“Then why did you chose for me!” Kevin yelled in frustration, standing up from the couch. “So what if I get hurt in the way? I’ll pick up the pieces and deal with the consequences.”

His outburst took his ex boyfriend by surprise; he had never seen Kevin acting like that. The brunet closed his eyes, taking a few deep breaths to compose himself and sat back down next to Joaquin.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to lash out at you,” Kevin apologized. “I understand that you were trying to save me from another heartbreak but have you ever thought that maybe being away from you was causing me pain too? I know it’s been months but I can’t forget about you, Joaquin. I don’t think I ever will.”

Then, Kevin moved his hand over Joaquin’s and the older boy was shook for a second. Joaquin glanced down at their hands, a small smile tugging at his lips as he flipped his hand over, lacing his fingers with Kevin’s. Was this Kevin’s way to say he accepted his apologies? Before he could say anything, Kevin squeezed Joaquin’s hand, clearing his doubts.

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Summary:Jughead/Reader; The Ghoulies have magic running through there veins, as one of them you tap farther into it than most

You’re not entirely sure what you’re doing; the Ghoulie’s didn’t sit easy in the woods as you moved closer to the serpent lawyer. While most of them had been hammering on him, you’d told the ones loyal to you to fall back to the woods. While they hadn’t and couldn’t kick you from them, due to your connection to Malachai, you knew they resented deferring to you for anything involving Riverdale. You knew the ‘pups’ as they called your age group would follow you. Still you can see Penny, the fake snake leering over a boy the same age as you. It’s cold; the group keeps a tight circle as Penny leers over him. Not ideal but you can’t stop yourself from tackling her, nails, scraping too fast at her throat snarling in her face. You shove her as far away from the boy as far possible, brushing your hand against his face mumbling for the serpent prince to sleep. He fights to stay awake but you abandon him, to snarl at the woman. You charge at her; feeling her throat give fully under your teeth, she doesn’t move when one of the others pulls you off. Cannibalism indeed you think. You don’t move from the hold of the other two Ghoulies that keep you from her.

They scatter when they can hear snake songs. Shouting for Jughead. You’re watching the boy, the serpents come to collect him and you hover more than necessary. Your arm aches, it’s been cut, probably gashed is a more apt description, you know enough when you see blood dripping onto the ground. You watch the Serpent moving around he boy. He steps towards you, as you stumble forward, nervous about the man taking him. You try tor best to look intimidating, to run to the woods, but still his arm wraps around your shoulders, pulling you towards the motorcycles and cars. You don’t fight letting him lead you towards wherever their hideout is. You fall unconscious half way to the car, you can see the other Serpent’s swarm as your vision dims. You know when you wake up you’re somewhere safe; despite the voices of Serpents.

“The fuck you bring one of them back?” “She saved Jugs.” You can hear them hesitating. “That little thing? Ripped up Penny like that?” “Not her, there was a big one that took off.” You shift on the couch pretending to wake rubbing your eyes as you sit up. You freeze looking at the group of Serpent’s huddled around the table. “Hey kid, you okay? You took a nasty fall, hurt your arm too. Been out for a few days.” You watch the man the other Serpent’s seem to defer to. “I’m fine.” You speak, he nods. “You need anything? Some food? A ride home?” “No thank you Sir.” You nod standing and moving towards the door. You flex your hands frowning. “You didn’t cut my nails?” You look to the group. The Serpent Prince stands in the hall. “No need. They’d grow back anyways.” He speaks, you nod dashing out the door. You scream when you get into the forest, howling as you crumble to the ground. These Serpents, these creatures were kinder than your own family, than your own pack. You watch a few of them emerge from the shadows, watching as always.

“What’s the plan?” Jordan you think his chosen name is; asks. You look up staggering up and nodding harshly. “I’m going to Riverdale High. We protect the Serpents from now on.” They cower shaking their heads. “Malachai said-“ “No.” You snarl at the group, only a few older than you, still pups as far as the elders were concerned. “You run to jail with the rest or you follow me. Now get the hell off Serpent land before I kill you on it.” You nod stalking past them, hissing as they follow behind. “So we-“ You tilt your head at Erik who appears smirking in front of your path. You don’t make a sound, hand curling around his wrist and jerking it down. he doesn’t scream and you smile. “We join the Serpent’s, well you all do. Keep yourself to the shadows, keep yourselves safe. Survival by any means.” You chirp and they repeat it back to you, letting the forest swallow their shouts and howls.

You tug the hoodie you have closer around you, you can feel the Ghoulies cowering back, everyone knows Riverdale High is dangerous, not just because of the Serpent’s in the halls. You step forward sighing as you walk up towards the office. The rest of them fade into the shadow’s you remind them they are welcome to go to Greendale, you have no problem with them being closer to magic if they need. “Hello, are you new?” You turn to see Cheryl Blossom and the rest of the River Vixens standing in the hallway. You nod and she arches her eyebrow. “You’re far too early to do anything productive, are you trying out for the Vixens?” “Oh no, I’m not cheerleading material, much better at track.” You smile intent on pushing past her but she stops you. “You have to try out, I insist.” You offer a tight smile and a shake of your head. “I really can’t sorry, I have to go I-“ “Have nothing better to do besides try out, please, you might not even make the team anyways.” She interrupts your excuse and you nod, as she hands you a uniform to change into.

You sigh, tugging the shirt on over your bra. “Whoa what happened?” You ignore the voice asking questions and step past the two girls back into the gym. Betty and Veronica you learn within the next few moments. You’re relieved the shirt covers the scar on your chest, and the marks on your back. “Alright now-“ You cringe tuning out whatever she is saying as you notice Jordan with his hood pulled up, lounging on the bleachers. She snaps in your face and you turn your attention as she continues to move, you memorize the steps she’s given, and mimic them easy enough. She smirks. “I knew you’d be perfect!!!” She pulls you into a hug and you cast a glance up to see Jordan making his way down, he shoots you a thumbs up, laughing before he lets the gym doors swing shut.

Your most nervous at lunch, while having seen the Serpent prince, and the other Serpents in classes you didn’t have a need to get close to them. At lunch, you watch Betty, your new tour guide, settle you down next to the prince himself. You cringe as you spot Jordan walking over. Connor flanking him as they weave in and out of the crowd. “ We’re picking you up for lunch yeah?” Everyone turns at his words. “No it’s fine I was gonna-“ Conor pulls you up from your seat and tugs you along towards the fence and the waiting car. “Can’t fight back here can you? Malachai said we have to watch out for you.” He smirks and you scowl as he opens the door for you. You roll your eyes smacking his head into the cars window, before turning back towards the outside lunch area.

“Hey!” You startle as you see Jordan walk forward. You know you look panicked as he takes your arm from Connor. “We have to let her-“ Jordan doesn’t finish before Connor smacks his fist into his face. Jordan snarls shoving Connor back. You know what he’s doing, pushing him onto school property. You step behind the Serpent Prince, and his group of friends and Connor and Jordan pounce on each other. Reggie and the Bulldogs start to cheer, as do the Serpents before Jughead shoots them a look. The principal shows up. You keep yourself tucked behind Jughead and watching as Conor snarls, Jordan however looks smug. “Both of you my office now.” You don’t notice Jughead’s arm tightening around yours before you try to pull away. “You okay that was-oh, hey.” You look at him nodding before turning to dart off, hiding behind part of the school as you listen to him explain to his friends. “She was at the uh, attack the other day. She, she got hurt.” You offer a nervous wave to the group. Archie and Veronica wave back. The serpent’s offer you a nod. Betty nods her head slowly.

“Jug, she’s a Ghoulie? You can’t be serious!” You can see Betty holding his arm and shaking her head. You step further from the shadow of the building. You can see Cheryl smirk. “They’re dangerous Jugs. They’re worse than the Serpents and that’s-“ Betty continues and you scowl. She shakes her head scoffing. “They’re the reason all this shit is happening, with their drugs and-“ “Cause we sell drugs that’s why you think we’re bad? You ever think why we do that?” You step closer to the group hesitating. “When you were at my place you-“ “She was at your house?? She knows where you-“ Betty cuts in, you watch interested as Jughead seems to flash annoyance across his face. “I live at the trailer park, I’m sure she does too. You mentioned how we didn’t cut your nails, what was that-“ You step back shaking your head and running off, hiding behind the door and desk from the first room you’d thrown yourself into. You squeeze your eyes shut trying to get the almost defensiveness you swear you heard in his voice. You can hear footsteps and you bite down the urge to snarl at whoever is walking in, you peek over the desk to see Toni and Jughead.

“Come here spooks.” Toni gestures with her hand and you stand trying to keep the tremors in your body down. “What’s going on? There been some unrest?” You shrug at her words taking a breath in and shaking slightly. “Everything is fine.” You offer a smile. She shakes her head and you nervously watch them, eyes flickering to the door, “Connor and Jordan, they’re here to keep an eye on me.” “An eye on you?” You nod, jumping slightly as Sweet Pea and Fangs appear. “Couple of Ghoulies said they wanted to join up. Be Serpent’s; said their gang was falling apart. With everything about the Gargoyles and all that mess. My dad isn’t too happy” Jughead asks you and you nod ducking your head and cringing.

“We’re all falling apart; with the older ones in jail’ and us left on our own. It’s safer to join up with y’all. Serpents protect their own. If it means not being a Ghoul anymore that’s for the best.” You nod and Jughead frowns. “But you?” “Can’t really leave the Ghoul’s they’re my family.” You realize that they probably haven’t caught on. While Jughead and Betty seemed to be the resident mystery solvers they weren’t looking to anything supernatural for the answers; instead coming to the conclusion that it was simply a gangland feud going a step too far each time someone died or went missing. You let them believe it was Hiram pulling the strings for now; it was safest for everyone.

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Sweet Pea x Plus!Size Reader 

AN: I actually got something written. So sorry to disappear like that y’all my parents had to go out of town so I had to go into big sister mode and haven’t had much time to write but here is a requested Sweet Pea x Plus!Size reader 

AN 2: All mistakes are my own. I do not own the gif credit goes to the beautiful person that made it. Shout out to my beta @xserpentlife. Hope y’all like it! I really love this one. Thanks for requesting nonny! 

Warnings: ANGST, Anxiety, panic attack, mentions of violence. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY ANY OF THOSE. 

Summary: Your anxiety has been getting bad with the jobs Sweet Pea has taken, he finds a way to comfort you. 

You had drifted off on the couch watching old reruns of friends, you had tried so hard to wait up knowing Sweet Pea was on a job with Fangs but with each episode that played your eyelids grew heavier until they closed this time not reopening.

The door swung open banging off the wall of the small trailer as you shot up your eyes scanning the room looking for any potential danger. A soft curse had you look over towards the entrance of the kitchen. Fangs stood there struggling to help Sweet Pea walk a small hiss leaving his lips as he tried to keep his eyes open.

“Y/N, I tried to call you, I, I’m sorry, it was an ambush by the ghoulies. I’m going to need your help.” Fangs rushed out as he helped Sweet Pea into a chair. Your eyes finally catching the blood staining your boyfriend's shirt.

You jumped off the couch as you practically sprinted to his side. “Fangs get the, g-get the f-f-first aid kit p-please.”

“Y/N breathe he’s going to be fine.” Fangs softly said as he rushed to grab the first aid kit.

“Sweets….” You placed your hand gently on his cheek as you tried to coax him to look at you.

“Pea, baby show me those beautiful brown orbs I love so much”

His eyes remained closed as you cursed. “Okay Y/N, put him first don’t let your mind go dark.”

You kept muttering your small pep talk as you lifted his shirt slowly, tears springing to your eyes as you assessed the damage. Fangs startling you as he squatted down placing the first aid kit on the floor next to you.

You looked over at him noticing the bleeding cuts on his face and arms. “Go clean yourself up Fangs.”

“I can stay.” He tried.

“P-please. I c-can do i-it.” You stuttered out. Softly cursing as you felt your resolve loosen.

“Okay Y/N/N, I’ll go clean up.”

You muttered a quick and quiet thanks as you searched around you for a towel not finding anything you pulled off your shirt balling it up,  and pressing it tightly onto the bleeding wound on Sweet Peas abdomen.

The pain shooting through him causing his eyes to pop open and a hiss to leave his lips once again. You held down a sob as you looked into his eyes.

“Hey baby, breathe okay. I have to get a cloth and water okay.” You grabbed his hand placing it over your balled up shirt “Press it tightly okay?”

“Baby girl, I love you, don’t you worry.” He breathed out slowly.

You gave a small smile. “Who says I’m worried? We are just gonna clean you up. I love you too.”

You rushed as quick as you can for a bowl of water and a warm cloth making your way back over to Sweet Pea.

His eyes were shut again you looked down to where his hand should be pressing tightly it rested on his stomach. You searched for the slight breathing he was doing earlier but saw nothing.

The choked sob left you as you fell to your knees. “Sweet Pea?” You placed your hand on his face. Nothing. “Pea...open your eyes. Look at my baby please please.” You shook him slightly. Nothing. You wrapped your hand around his wrist feeling for a pulse. Nothing. “PEA, PEA no no no no.” You screamed.

At your screams Fangs appeared. “Y/N what's wrong?”

You sobbed and slumped into Sweet Pea not caring about the blood that would get on you. “H-he won’t wake up Fangs. He, he, he’s gone.”

You jumped as the door opened your hands coming to your cheeks feeling the wetness trying to wipe them away but they continued to fall.  Sweet Pea trying to be as quiet as possible jumped at seeing you on the couch.

“Baby?” He took a look at your shaking form the way your chest rose and fell quickly, the tears staining your cheeks. “Shit” He muttered as he toed off his boots. “Talk to me Y/N/N, baby look at me.” He hoped having you talk to him would pull you out and calm you down.

“What if you don’t come home? What if you get hurt and need patched up? What if Fangs gets hurts and needs patched up and,  and I’m asleep again and then, then you don’t wake up this time Pea. You y-y-you d-d-don’t wake u-u-up.” You rambled out, your breathing ragged as a choked sob left your lips.

Sweet Pea quickly made his way over to you falling onto the couch as his arms wrapped around you pulling you onto his chest. “Breathe baby, I’m here I woke up. I know I scared you. I’m sorry. Hey shhh”

You sniffled as the tears fell onto his shirt. “I-I just I can’t help worrying about you and about Fangs. He is going through enough with his mom and you, you out on more jobs...you are tired and, a-and what if that causes you to make a mistake and I can’t I c-can’t lose you.”

Sweet Pea rubbed your back. “Fangs has my back, I have his. You don’t have to worry about us Y/N/N.”

You took a deep breath trying to will the words out. “L-last time you told me not to worry Pea...I-I I almost lost you.”

The tears didn’t stop as you laid on Sweet Peas chest your breathing quick and choppy. Sweet Pea sat up bringing you with him. He looked at you with those brown orbs that you loved so much as he brought his hands up cupping your face. “Hey” he used the pad of his thumbs to swipe across your cheeks trying to comfort you and take your tears away. “I woke up baby, I’m here. Fangs is okay, I’m okay.”

Your eyes frantically fluttered back and forth as you looked into his eyes as you trembled the tears still flowing.

“Shit” Sweet Pea mumbled. “Okay, I’m going to go do something. I’ll be right back, can you stay here for me?”

You gave a small nod. Sweet Pea gave you a reassuring smile as he got up walking towards the bedroom.

Sweet Pea returned in what felt like an eternity to you, reappearing in front of you changed into just his basketball shorts. Your eyes immediately falling to the scar on his side. He grabbed your hand gently placing it over it. “Hey, you saved me that night. I came back to you, now I have an idea okay? Just trust me.”

You nodded as you placed your free hand in his letting him lead you to the bathroom. You gave him a confused look as he let go of your hand and turned the knob on the tub letting the water gush out.

“Baby your anxiety has been so bad lately, let's just try and get you to calm down. I know I’m the cause of it. I know I started to pick up more jobs but I can’t let Fangs go on his own. He saved me too and I won’t ever be able to repay him in the way I want.”

You nodded as you wiped the tears from your eyes. “I don’t want you to leave.” You breathed out quietly.

“I’m not leaving...tell you what, I’ll get in with you.”

Your head snapped up meeting his eyes. “Pea we won’t fit in the tub together.”

“Why not? I think we will.” Sweet Pea quipped back as he checked the temp of the water plugging the drain to start filling up the tub.

You fidgeted with the hem of his hoodie that you had stolen earlier in the night. “I-I-I’m t-t-to big for that P-Pea.”

Sweet Pea grabbed your hands leading you farther into the bathroom. “You are beautiful baby girl. Let’s just give it a try. Nothing else seems to be working to get you out of that dark place we could go lay down in the bed and I’ll keep you wrapped up but I think this will work baby girl.”

You took a moment processing your options before giving in and giving a small nod to Sweet Pea a smile stretching across his face. “Okay let's get your clothes off.”

Sweet Pea pulled you closer to him as he gently grabbed the bottom of his hoodie pulling it over your head. The spandex shorts you were wearing following after. You stood in front of him completely naked, not that it hadn’t happened before he had seen you countless times but your mind kept racing telling you, you were no good.

Sweet Pea stripped his basketball shorts and boxers shutting the faucet off as he stepped into the tub. He held his hand out to you. “C’mere baby girl.”

You walked towards him placing your hand back in his as you stepped into the hot water. Sweet Pea kissed your shoulder. “Okay, I’m gonna sit and then you follow and just lean back into me okay pretty girl?”

You nodded as he did as he said. You sucked in a breath as you sank down into the tub the water sloshing a little bit but you both were in. You felt Sweet Peas hands on your arms as he pulled you back into him, once your back was touching his chest he wrapped his arms around you. You both sat in silence for awhile.

“I know I picked up more jobs and I didn’t even think about what that would do to you. I’m so sorry Y/N.” He spoke up in a slight whisper.

You leaned your head back as you let your resolve break as you sobbed softly. Sweet Pea held you as he moved his fingers up and down your arms a trick he learned when you first started dating. He let you cry it out until the only sound left was your small sniffles.

“Baby girl. I am so sorry.”

“Pea you don’t have to keep apologizing.”

“I’m the one causing your anxiety to flare up again. It got so bad after what happened and I took fewer jobs to be home with you and it got better if I had known that it was going.”

“I am normally okay I mean yes I worry about you until you come through that door but tonight. Tonight I fell asleep and I had a nightmare that you didn’t wake up it was that night Pea and you didn’t wake up.” You cut him off as you spilled what you were feeling.

He pressed a kiss on the top of your head. “I can ask Jughead to go on some jobs with Fangs. I will always come back to you. Always and I don’t take stupid ass risks anymore we scope it out and I know that something can still happen but baby you are the reason I come home. You are the reason I’m so careful now, I love you and I hope to never put you through that again.”

You nodded against his chest. “I love you Pea.”

“I love you too pretty girl, just relax for me. Take some deep breaths and then we’ll go to bed okay?”

“Okay.” You responded softly as you inhaled and exhaled with him as he continued to draw patterns on your skin whispering his words of love in your ear. You closed your eyes and fully sank into him letting everything go.

“That’s it pretty girl. Just relax.” Sweet Pea smiled as he kissed the top of your head once more.