#jp jones riverdale

[armyangxls]

How my brain works:

Starts a show “Ahh cool there’s hot guys that are near my age / age appropriate” then a few episodes in.. falls in deep hole in love with the hot older/not age appropriate guy {bonas I originally hated the character because they’re an asshole at least in the beginning} {also they have father issues too}

I don’t have issues at all lol /s

✨ father issues ✨

[waterlooletterwrb]

fp jones deserved more than being unhappy with a woman who lied to him only because his daughter is a little devil

[keepcalm-and-beyou]

FP Jones(Riverdale)

Title: So Sick(Ne-yo Song)

“I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears So done with wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of love songs, so sad and slow So why can't I turn off the radio? “

After breaking up with Forsythe Pendleton Jones the 2nd. also known as Fp Jones he had trouble with some things, typical drinking but more than his typical self does, more distant from family and friends. i mean it sure is hard making time to other when drunk off your ass and sick, sick of how life has been and even sick of songs, the kind of songs You and he would share in blissful moments alone together, songs you would sing to him. love songs. Fp Jones was so sick of love songs. 

Fp Jones was tired, tired of life going wrong, love going wrong and tired of tears. the tears he shed behind his closed trailer door, the ones warm and burning from your departure of his life, the ones at times hard to control. 

The man was done wishing for things that wouldn't happen. he wished for your scent to fill his nostrils first thing in the morning when he’d awake to you by his side, his arm lazily draped over your waist and his face buried in your hair. He was so done with wishing that you were still here. 

He kept thinking he was so done with love songs, every time one came on the radio his first instinct was to change it, love songs that are so sad and slow to him yet couldn't figure out why he couldn't turn off the radio. 

Fp had yet to make some changes. the kind he should have done sooner than later in order to help the process of getting over you, but parts of him didn’t want that either. the voice mail you left on his answering machine because his was boring you had said laughing at it then decided when he wasn’t around to change it to your cute voice. and it makes no sense now to have it sense you walked out the door but it was the only way he heard your voice anymore. 

He knew he was stronger than this. its been months and yet he cant find it to get it. And it didn’t help when he’d see you around town, why did Riverdale have to be a small town, many turns he would make you’d be there and in any crowed he would notice your face. 

Walking around with his head down, avoiding stares of everyone. hating eyes on him, pity feelings from his pears and attempted reassuring smiles that life goes on. He doesn’t want to be doing this anymore head down being so blue crying over You. 

Fp had been sitting in his trailer on his old fashioned couch holding his beer tightly taking long gulps of the liquor easily finishing a few beers prior to this one. he had a few tear stains let he let slip while thinking again about you wishing you were still here. there was light sound in the background. music playing on a radio in the kitchen. it was hard to make out most of any tune coming from the old radio but Fp knew very well what song had just come on. a song, a love song he had only heard in his life because of You. a beautiful song, a slow song, the sweetest melody, but that sweet sound was a little bitter to his ears. that bittersweet sound, it being sad to him and now had reach the chorus Your favourite part to sing the loudest to and that’s when he felt a slight snap in him. he had gotten up fast with big strides to the kitchen hit hard on the off button and  instantly pressing it back on, finding it hard to turn off the radio. 

As Fp was flipping through his calendar he had noticed a date marked. he had noticed who marked the date. it being You. the little red hearts around the boarder and written in your small hand writing was the word Anniversary. A shaky breath leaving his mouth knowing that he has to fix the calendar marked July 15th because without you clearly there’s no more anniversary. More and more thoughts coming to his mind. thoughts of you and him sharing little anniversary like silly teenagers, one month anniversary, three month anniversary, thoughts of how much even the little things and time like that was important to you to insure him that he is special in your mind, and now its ruining his mind. so fed up of those thoughts and memories now its like every song reminds him of what use to be. 

And that’s the reason He is so sick of love songs, being so tried of tears, so done with wishing you were still here, those damn sad and slow love songs and still cant turn off any damn radio. 

He was cleaning up his side bed table catching glimpse of something heart shattering. a photo, a photo of You and him. in the photo you you both were smiling, not the posed basic smile people take for pictures no no real smiles, smiles plastered on your faces before knowing a picture was being taken. All he could think was Leave me alone. don’t make me think of her smile don’t make me see her smile, don’t make me feel this way while looking at that smile, or how we could of had a child. a little sibling to add to the family he wanted to be, jug approved of you, heck that beanie boy had loved you like family, breaking Fps heart more so after you left. He needs to let it go, he need to be able to turn off any radio.

How many more times can he tell him self he’s so sick of love songs, so tired of tears, so darn done with wishing you were still here, they are so damn sad and slow! why cant he just turn off the radio?

He laid in his bed missing the feeling of your skin touching his, missing that giggle leaving your soft sweet lips, even missing your tossing and turning, missing your frustrated sighs on the nights you cant sleep, missing your kind voice babbling about anything and everything. hearing enough love songs these months on the radio got his head filled with them. his eyes started watering hearing a familiar tune again but this time in his head. again wishing you were here. the tune running through his mind in a sad slow manner, if his head was a radio he’d probably have just as much difficulty turning it off. why cant he turn off the radio? he really wants to turn off the radio, he’s scared to turn off the radio, would turning it off make it real, make him really have to get over you? he wants to stop feeling the hurt but he does not want to lose more of you even if its killing him inside. He cant do it yet he isn’t ready to change that voice mail, to possibly never hearing your voice so sweet again, he isn’t ready to mark that calendar off ruining your beautiful writing, and he sure as hell isn’t ready to turn off the radio. 

[purplezombietumbler]

FP: “Oh, 'cause I keep digging myself down deeper. I won't stop till I get where you are. I keep running when both my feet hurt! I won't stop till I get where you are!”

[jugpea]

23, oof pls

23. “What’s cookin’ good lookin’?”

With skillful fingers, he touches the green surface and angles the pool cue. His victory had come quickly tonight, as it had every other night for the last week. Unsure of where the horseshoe had come from, or why it was shoved up his ass, he certainly didn’t squander the opportunity to make a little extra pocket change.

He wondered if the horseshoe could provide him with a little more help in another section of his life. It had been months since Sweets had first set his eyes on Jughead Jones, and truthfully, he hadn’t been able to look away since. Completely enamored with the teens fiery spirit and dorky persona, he spent the following weeks trying to fit into his good graces. 

Son of the Serpent King, he should have viewed the teen as another threat for the throne. But it appeared as though Jones had no desire to follow in his father’s steps, at least not when it came to the title. Another fifty tucked safely into his wallet, Pea sauntered towards the bar with his eyes glued to the back of Jughead’s frame.

He slid up along the counter, plucking the lime from Jug’s cola. “What’s cookin’ good lookin’?” Sweet Pea lifts his brows and cracks a smile in victory as Jughead’s previously gloomy features melt softly into a sort of delight. 

Pea’s chest filled with warmth. 

“Passing the time.” Jughead concedes with nod, sucks on the straw that floated out of his drink. “I was trying to sleep, but I just can’t seem to get my mind to stop. Nothing makes much sense, anyhow, so it’s more of a headache than anything.” 

“You’re distracted,” Sweet Pea offered, nodding in understanding when Jughead frowned in confirmation. He brought his hands up to rest on the teens shoulders, thumbs gently working against the knot kinked into the back of his neck; he noticed when Jug’s head dropped abruptly and his frame vibrated with his pleased hum. “See, you just need a little TLC.”

“Unless you’re offering your services free of charge, I’m SOL. Massage therapy is expensive.” he countered with sigh, resting his forehead in his palms. 

Sweet Pea chewed on his lip thoughtfully, eyes uncovering another mole just under the collar of his jacket. “I don’t mind giving you a massage.” he shrugs, “though I do have one request in return?”

Jughead’s frame stiffens under his hands. 

“Mind if I steal your hot water a couple times a week? My water heater broke.”

The teen relaxes, and he shoots the Serpent a smile over his shoulder, “Yeah, I think I can swing that.”

“Great.” Pea smiles, patting Jughead’s back lightly, “No time like the present.”

[ifyouseekay468]

All I’m saying is that season three of riverdale better have a “Cheryl and Toni report the sisters of quiet mercy to the authorities and, if ignored, organize a mass jail break with help of the south side serpents who end up taking in any victim who doesn’t have a safe home situation to return to while advocating for the statewide/nationwide ban on conversion therapy,” arc Because otherwise the whole sisters of quiet mercy arc is petty, useless, and if anything makes conversion therapy seem “edgy” and “impossible” instead of raising actual awareness like the writers should be doing.

Bonus: it would make it even better if Alice got involved and, realizing Berry’s disinterest on the issue, confronts her on her homophobia

[camelely]

Me: MORE SCREEN TIME FOR FANGS

Writers: Okay theres this episode about everyone thinking he killed midge and then he dies

Me: NOT WHAT I MEANT!

[alicecooperisbi]

A part of me really really REALLY wants to read falice fanfiction but another part of me doesn’t want to cry again

[marigoldwitch]

does anyone else watch riverdale? am i the only one completely crushing on fp? it might be because i remember him like this:

and this

and this

but i mean, look at him, he’s still super cute 

now i’m going to go watch scream again lol

[riverdale-gay-ships]

Sheriff Keller: *gesture to cell* Sir I believe this is yours.

FP: *smiles wickedly meanwhile drinking cheap beer with Joaquin behind bars *

Fred: I have never seen these men in my life.

Sheriff Keller: ...

FP: ...

Joaquin: ...

Fred: ...

Sheriff Keller: You´re married to him... and that´s your step-son.

Kevin: *entering the police station* WHAT THE DUCK JOAQUIN!

[with-deaths-constraint-on-me]

Where is all the Southside Serpents and Sons of Anarchy crossovers is what I am asking?

[mxsshufflherinx]

Skeet Ulrich as FP Jones from Riverdale icons.

ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs.

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[jugpea]

42 seems Angsty/cute and me likey

42. “You’re always on my mind.”

Please enter a dollar-twenty-five for an additional five minutes - 

“Jeez, Jug, what happened to your phone?”

Jughead sighs in frustration as he pushes another few quarters into the payphone and leans against the structure, “I may or may not have left my charger at a coffee shop.” he admits with a wince.

“Figures. You’re gone for, what? Two weeks now, and you’re already without a cellphone.” Sweet Pea’s bitterness is evident in his tone; he had returned home after helping Fogarty with Joaquin’s body, and found the note tacked to the door of his trailer. It had taken several hours of texting back and forth to convince Sweet Pea that Jughead wasn’t leaving him, but merely joining his friend for a portion of his journey. 

“It wasn’t intentional.” the blue eyed teen kicks a rock towards the road. “We overstayed our welcome, s’all.”

He’s met with another sigh from the other end. 

“I’ll be home soon.” he promises, glancing over to where the redhead sat out of earshot, then adjusted the receiver. “In spite of recent events and all of this game bullshit, being out here with Arch just isn’t the same, and I miss you so much.”

“Fuck, Juggie,” Jughead’s eyes close at the break in his boyfriend’s deep voice, gripping the phone tighter in his hand, sad he couldn’t offer him any comfort. “I feel like a hot mess. Can’t sleep, can’t eat. You’re always on my mind.” 

“I know.” the teen sniffles, wiping his nose with the back of his sleeve. “Soon. I’m heading to see my mom, I’ll be home after that. There’s gotta be a cord there, I’ll facetime you as soon as I can.”

There’s another frustrated growl, followed by a loud bang that has Jughead pulling the phone away from his ear; after a moment or two of silence, Sweet Pea finally speaks, “I don’t want a facetime call, okay? I want you home. I - we need you here.”

Jughead smiles at the stutter in his words, nodding to himself as a silent promise to try his best to make it home to his Sweet Pea. “Okay.”

“Good.” his tone, albeit definitive and strong, held the slightest bit of surprise. “I’ll let you go then. Sooner you’re there, the sooner you get home. Get walkin’.” 

[mrs-storm-andrews]

UNTITLED by Jughead Jones

[camelely]

With every passing episode i get more attached to the serpents (and juggie) and the parents and less attached to the mains 

[phoenixbaby88]

I was tagged by the lovely @joaqz-phoenix and @antonija89

1. Name: Amanda

2. Nickname: Mandy

3. Zodiac Sign: Taurus

4: Height: 5’5

5. Languages: English and a little bit of Spanish ( Please don’t judge because I don’t speak fluent Spanish.)

6. Nationality: Mexican American

7. Favorite Season: Spring

8. Favorite Flower: Cherry Blossom

9.Favorite Scent: Fabric Softener, wet grass, and rain

10. Favorite Color: purple

11. Favorite Animal: cat

12. Favorite Fictional Character: any character of Joaquin Phoenix, Usagi Tskino aka Sailor Moon, Ami Mizuno aka Sailor Mercury, Catwoman (Selina Kyle - Batman), Harley Quinn (Batman the animated series) , Jughead Jones (Riverdale/Archie Comics), Betty Copper ( Riverdale/ Archie Comics), Seth Cohen (The O.C), Ryan Atwood (The O.C), Summer Cooper (The O.C), and so many more that I can’t remember right now.

13. Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: It’s a tie between tea and hot chocolate

14. Average Sleep Hours: 5 or 6 hours b/c I wake up early for my job. On days off or weekends it’s 8 hrs which makes me so happy. I love to get a good nights rest.

15. Dog or Cat Person: cat but I love both

16. Number of blanets you sleep with: 2

17. Dream Trip: California, New York City, Paris, London and so many others. I would love to travel more!!! Even though I hate packing for it. 😂

18. Blog Established: This blog Fall or winter 2019, my other one 2008 or 2009

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