#jughead jones x male!reader

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"Y/N, don't be ridiculous." Jughead said.

"I'm not. Archie? Doesn't Jughead look exactly like the Creature in Lisa Frankenstein?" Y/N asked.

"You saw that without me?" Jughead asked.

"To be fair, Jug. We did invite you, but you and Betty.... well, let's just say you guys were indisposed." Archie smiled.

[delusionalwritingsofagay]

Can you write something which jughead x male and the serpents too please?? Maybe jughead introduces his boyfriend to the serpents??

Serpents and Sweethearts

pairing : JugHead Jones x MReader Tags: Established Relationship, fluff Word count : 807 Y/n: Your name L/n: your last name

It was a cool autumn evening in Riverdale, the kind where the leaves crunched beneath your feet and the air was cold and crisp. The sun had dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and deep purple. At Pop's Chock'lit Shoppe, the usual buzz was replaced by an air of anticipation as Jughead prepared to introduce his boyfriend, Y/N, to his friends from the south side.

Jughead had always been protective of the people he cared about, and introducing Y/N to the serpents was a big step. They had been dating for a few months, and although Y/N had been living in Riverdale for months now and was settling in with ease  He was still nervous about meeting Jughead’s friends. Jughead was determined to ease Y/N’s nerves.

“Are you ready?” Jughead asked, glancing sideways at Y/N. They were sipping on milkshakes, the sweet vanilla flavour doing little to mask Y/N anxiety.

“I guess so,” Y/N replied, His voice wavering slightly. “What if they don’t like me?”

Jughead reached across the table, taking hold of Y/N’s hand. “Trust me. They will, besides, you’re Great.”

Y/N couldn’t help but smile at Jughead’s encouragement. After a moment of quiet, He  nodded. “Okay, I’m ready.”

The bell above the door jingled as the serpents entered the diner making their way over to Jughead's table and sitting down joining them with ease “Hey guys, I want you all to meet Y/N.”Jughead said 

The Trio  turned their heads, and a moment of silence fell as they took in Jughead’s significant other. Y/N felt a little on edge  under the weight of scrutiny, but Jughead squeezed his hand reassuringly.

“Y/N, this is Toni,” Jughead gestured to a pretty girl with dark brown hair with a stand-out light pink highlight  “and this is Sweet Pea,” he continued, pointing to a tall guy with a double-headed serpent tattooed on the left side of his neck. “ and finally Fangs” he said  gesturing to guy with a laid-back demeanour.

“Hey!” Y/N nodded, trying to mask his nerves with a small smile.

Toni grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief.“Nice to meet you, Y/N. Jughead’s told us a lot about you. We’ve been looking forward to this.”

“Yeah, man,” Sweet Pea chimed in, crossing his arms over his chest. “If Jughead’s into you, you must be pretty cool”

“Exactly,” Fangs added with a grin, his laid-back demeanour putting Y/N a bit more at ease. “You must have some serious charm to get him to open up.”

Sweet Pea leaned back in his chair, arms crossed with a friendly smirk. “ and you're hot”

Y/N snorted a laugh at the unexpected compliments. “Thanks, I guess,” his voice steadier now. “I’m just trying to keep up with Jug”

Jughead chuckled, a hint of pride in his eyes. “You’re doing great.”

The conversation flowed more easily as they settled into a rhythm. Toni asked Y/N about his interests, and he found himself sharing stories about his life before he moved to riverdale. Sweet Pea and Fangs chimed in with their own anecdotes, and soon the initial tension began to dissipate.

Fangs grinned “ Jughead finally found someone who can put up with his brooding” 

Y/N laughed, the sound brightening the tension in the air. “I wouldn’t call it brooding. More like intense contemplation, right?” He shot Jughead a playful wink, and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes, a smile creeping onto his face.

“Yeah, let’s go with that,” he said, relieved to see Y/N relaxing. The Serpents were accepting Y/N will ease, He was fitting in well. 

At one point, Sweet Pea leaned across the table. “So, what’s it like dating our brooding leader over here?”

Y/N smirked. “It's a lot of intense contemplation followed by snack marathons. Pretty solid gig if you ask me.”

The table erupted in laughter, and Jughead felt the warmth of acceptance wash over him. 

As the night wore on, Jughead and Y/N went over to the counter to order another 

round of milkshakes “See? They liked you,” Jughead said, grinning. “I told you they would.”

Y/N chuckled softly, still feeling the adrenaline of meeting Jughead's gang friends . “I wasn’t sure how they would react..”

“They seem protective of you,” Y/N noted, glancing back at the group laughing and engaged in conversation. “Like they’d do anything for you.”

“Yeah, they would. And so would I,” Jughead replied, his expression suddenly serious. He leaned closer to Y/N. “You mean a lot to me. I want you to know that.”

Y/N leaned in, their lips brushing against Jughead's in a brief yet tender kiss. It was soft and sweet, a promise of something more, something real. As he pulled away, Y/N smiled, his initial nerves completely fading away. 

[dxncingwithastrxnger]

may your days be merry and bright (Jughead x Reader)

A/N: Tada!!! My very first Juggy fic!! This one, as well as the other Riverdale fics I'll be posting today and tomorrow, was requested by my amazing best friend, @the-ancient-fae!!! Roxy, here is your first of many stories, I hope you enjoy it!! I know this isn't the longest, but I hope the actual content makes up for it!! I hope everyone else who reads this enjoys it as well!!!

Pairing(s): Husband!Jughead x GN!Reader (Pronouns not specificed)

Prompts: "someone ate santa's cookies last night and it wasn't me" + Christmas baking from my Christmas Sleepover post

Tag(s): All fluff!! Mentions of kids

Word Count: 321

Song Inspiration: White Christmas By Bing Crosby

Not beta'd, all mistakes are my own.

~*~

“Someone ate all of Santa’s cookies last night. And it wasn’t me.” 

You jolt guiltily and freeze, half of a cookie hanging out of your mouth. You stay where you are, facing away from him, your lips turning up slightly.

Jughead comes up behind you, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder as he leans forward to look at your face, snatching the rest of the cookie away from you and popping it into his own mouth instead.

You gasp and immediately pout as he chuckles and walks over to the fridge. “I thought we agreed that I would be playing the role of Santa this year?” He questions with a raised eyebrow sent your way.

“I woke up in the middle of the night and got hungry.” You tell him defensively.

Your husband snickers as he gets out the orange juice. “I didn’t realize that means you get to steal my cookies.” The look in his eyes is amused and not at all truly upset, and you relax a little bit.

“Well, to make it up to you,” You walk over to the fridge right before he closes it and pull out a large bowl filled with cookie dough. “I decided to make some more so that you can have your cookies after all.” You tell him matter-of-factly with a smile.

He chuckles softly and kisses your temple. “Well, look at that. You make the cookies and I make breakfast?” He asks.

You nod happily. “Sounds like a plan!” You look at the clock on the wall of the kitchen. “I’d say we have about 60-90 minutes before the kids wake up, so that tells you what you have the time to make.”

“I better get to it, then.”

The two of you spend the next hour and a half making breakfast and sweet treats for your little family, basking in the joy of a warm and cozy Christmas morning.

~*~

A/N: How was it?? Please, tell me what you think, I'd love to know!!! Thank you sm for reading!!!!

[mattey-stu]

Im working on a jughead smut fic rn bitches

[artemisferris09]

Who should be the male reader's love interest in the Sea Titaness and the Serpent's son

[6rookie-writer0110]

Master List - 83

Easy Night - Wednesday Addams x Reader

Dating Wednesday Addams and Being bonded with Venom would include...

Being Principal Weems’ kid and Dating Wednesday Addams would include...

Yandere! Wednesday Addams Would Include...

Being a vampire & Dating Wednesday Addams would include...

Alone for the weekend - Archie Andrews x Male Reader Cooper x Kevin Keller (Smut)

Please don't play 80’s music - Jughead Jones x Male Reader x Archie Andrews (Smut)

Who the hell is Bruce Springsteen - Archie Andrews x Male Reader

Blue Monday not so blue - Kevin Keller x Male Reader x Archie Andrews (Smut)

Shake the snow globe but don't break it - Archie Andrews x Male Reader (Smut)

Extra Work - Archie Andrews x Male Reader (Smut)

Tell me tonight - Zendaya x Male Reader (Smut)

It happened - Tamaki Amajiki & Guys from BNHA x Female Reader (Smut)

Sage - Peter Parker x Male Reader (Smut)

Strange hold - Peter Parker x Male Reader

[smokietaylor]

Finally I am off for a much needed long weekend… time to write the most smuttiest things ever 🥰

What I'll be working on: In The Weeds (Carmy x Reader) +18 content, NSFW Content, Minors DNI Description: You're working as a server at The Bear around Christmas time. Tensions are high as customers seem to be running out of patience. One day, a male customer takes things too far; Carmy comes to your rescue and is determined to make sure that you are okay afterwards.

Praising The Bear (Carmy x NYC Chef) +18 content, NSFW Content, Minors DNI Description: Carmy is in the swing of things at The Bear when, one night, an unexpected guest from Carmy's past comes into the restaurant. The Jacket (FP Jones x Reader) +18 content, NSFW Content, Minors DNI Description: You bike over to Jughead's trailer in the middle of a storm so that he can help you with some English homework. Only to find out when you get there that he is not home and probably out with Betty Cooper... again. You decide to wait for Jughead to come home and end up spending some time with FP Jones. Caught In The Rain (The Priest x Reader) +18 content, NSFW Content, Minors DNI Description: After a rainy evening and another failed date, you find yourself at the entrance of a church. Trying to find shelter from the rain, you walk into the empty church to wait out the wait; you thought you were alone until a man comes up behind you. This man happens to be the priest who runs the church, and you confide in him about all the things that have gone wrong in your life. The priest is determined to show you that you are worth so much more.

[forensicheart]

General Masterlist

I’m Here For You- Matt Sturniolo x Reader

Cheater Cheater- Jughead Jones x Reader

Love To Lust- Captain Hook (1953) x Fem Reader

Race Against Time- Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Anything For You- Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield) x Reader

Say Goodbye- Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Smut- Anyone (Male) x Reader

Make It Right- Johnny Lawrence x Reader

Happy Anniversary- Steve Harrington x Reader

Sugar Cube- Finnick Odair x Reader

The Grieving Stage- George Weasley x Reader

Not So Bad- Luna Lovegood

Please Don’t Kill Me- Billy Loomis x Reader x Stu Macher

Forever- Billy Loomis x Reader

[davidlikesguys02]

Serpent King

Word count: 782

Warnings: 18+, gay sex, unprotected sex, blowjob, fingering, riding, cum in ass.

M/n: male name

GIF not mine

Kinkvember 2022

You walk out of your house making sure to close the door behind you, you put your keys in your pocket. You turn around and watch as Jughead smiles while you walk towards him “hey Jug” “hey M/n” he walks towards you and pulls you into a kiss. “You look amazing” “thanks” “I have a surprise for you M/n” “what is it” “come with me” he takes your hand in his and the two of you begin walking.

“So are you going to tell me what you have planned?” “It’s a surprise M/n, trust me it’ll be worth it” after a few minutes of walking you arrive at Archie’s house. “Don’t worry no one’s home” you watch as Jughead pulls out a key and unlocks the house. You walk into the house and see small little candles around the room, your turn to look at Jughead “do you like it?” “I love it”

You pull him into a kiss after a few minutes you finally pull away, you look into his green eyes and smile “is this the surprise?” “It’s half of the surprise” he pushes you against the wall and begins to suck on your neck “mhm” you begin to remove his serpents jacket. He pulls away from your neck and looks at you “Do you want this M/n?” “Yes, I want you Jug”

The two of you begin to remove each other's clothes, once the two of you are fully naked he grabs your waist and pulls you closer towards him “I love you M/n” “I love you too jughead” he leans in and pulls you into a heated kiss. You feel as he begins to slowly pull your ass cheeks apart, you finally pull away from the kiss and feel as he slowly inserts his fingers into your hole. You look at him as you let out a small moan “you like that M/n” you bite your lip and nod.

After a few minutes he adds a second finger into your hole, you dig your nails into his shoulders as he hits your prostate with his fingers “mmhm fuck Jug” after a few more thrust into your hole he finally removes his fingers from your hole. You take his cock in your hand and lean in to whisper into his ear “now let me make you feel good” you begin to slowly fall on your knees and look up at him as you take his cock into your mouth.

You watch as he throws his head back from the pleasure, you feel as one of his hands grips your hair keeping your head steady. After a few seconds he begins to thrust into your mouth, he looks down at you loving the view under him “you look so fucking hot” he delivers a few more thrust into your mouth before finally slowly removing his length from your mouth “sorry if I was rough” you slowly stand up “it’s okay Jug”

He takes your hand and walks you towards the sofa in the living room, he lays down on the sofa and you get on top of him. You look down at him and slowly lean in into a kiss, you feel as he grabs you hips tightly not allowing you to move. You pull away from the kiss “you ready?” You nod, slowly you feel as he pushes his cock into your hole. “Are you okay?” You nod “you can move” you feel as he slowly begins to guide your hips into a slow rhythm.

You throw your head back when you feel that he starts hitting your prostate “right there Jug” you look around the room and begin to see white spots. You feel as Jughead begins to jerk you off “are you close M/n” you nod “I want you to cum inside of me Jughead” after a few more thugs to your cock you finally cum all over Jugheads chest.

“Mhm Jughead” “fuck you just got tighter” you feel as he grips your hips and begins to thrust into you at an alarming pace “so close” he delivers one final thrust into your hole “FUCK” you feel as his wamr cum begins to invade your insides. You smile and look at him “I love you” you lean in to kiss him, you pull away from the kiss “I love you more M/n”

You slowly rise off him and fall next to him, you look at each other and smile “that was fun” “yeah, want to go for another round?” “Yes” the two of you begin to hear voices come closer towards the door. You look at each other “fuck”

[malereader-inserts]

The Night We Met

Fandom: Riverdale Pairing: Jughead Jones x Male!Reader Summary: There’s too much pain in his heart, he really wish it will go away soon. Word Count: 1,575 Request:  I. Need. ANGST! (Please feed me some angst 🥺) Warning: Suicide, depression A/n: I would love more angst prompts.

Riverdale is a small place, it’s a town where everyone knows everyone. 

Death is common, it’s heartbreaking, but somehow it’s always more saddening when it’s a young person, just because they had so much life to experience. Riverdale is a quiet town, really, but it was only loud because of one young lad. 

Jughead Jones was very fond of this person.

You weren’t too bright that people hated to look your way, you were too good for this world. But, you were real. There wasn���t negativity in your body other than your outlook in life, you were so kind that the elderly always see you and offering your time to help them. You would help struggling students with subjects, you were an inspiration to Jughead’s side project - to tell the perfect story of you. 

See, you were a soft boy. The boy who wore round glasses, oversized sweaters and baggy jeans. Sometimes, you would wear your overalls with your long shirt underneath and converse to match. You weren’t afraid to express yourself, you were too good for this world because nothing should harm you.

So, how can this happy boy kill himself?

The town mourns because this shouldn’t have happened in the first place.

The kid, you, you were supposed to go - be free. You were supposed to leave Riverdale, make it big in the big city. Make friends, make a family, expand your horizons. 

You’re just a boy.

It hurts so much, to think, to feel. 

Jughead hated it, your story was supposed to be making it far and yet it was ending abruptly. Jughead remembers the night you met him, it was just you and him in Pop’s diner. The neon lights illuminating your face, Jughead cannot help but feel threatened by your looks.

You sat across him, sipping a cold beverage. One leg up on the booth and your arms leaning against your knee. Jughead remembers vividly the rings you hand on your fingers, the chains around your neck - the dull brown striped sweater that seems to contrast the white collar from a shirt under it. 

You two seem to hit it off that night, you were laughing at each other’s jokes, the occasional flirty remark, exchanging numbers and kept “running into each other at pop’s late at night when it’s just you and him.

“I want to write a book about you, (Y/n),” Jughead says, as you looked at him curiously, “You’re interesting.”

“Far from it, Jughead.”

He stood by your side most of the time, somehow you two formed a relationship - it was so unlikely, but it was right. Two boys just in love with each other, they see nothing but each other. Jughead adores the book he has written about you, there’s a load of wisdom sprouted from your mouth. 

“People tend to forget to tell each other how much they love or miss you or need you, and even if they do remember, sometimes they're just too shy, too scared, too certain it's the wrong thing to say or the wrong timing. But it's not. It never is. Say it before it's too late. For all we know, it could all be different tomorrow.”

“It really could.”

“I could die tomorrow, and I know there will be a lot of unsaid things in the air. There will be regret.”

Jughead looks at you, “Are you okay?”

You shrugged your shoulder, there was a faint smile on your face, “I haven’t been okay for a long time,” There was a beat silence as you laugh, “I’m just kidding, Jug, I’m okay.”

Jughead wishes he didn’t believe it - but foolishly, he did.

Life continues, he recalls how happy you were, there was nothing in life that could go wrong for you. And yet, you let out your deepest feelings in the late night meet up at Pop’s.

“You know,” You sighed, leaning your head back against the window, “I’m tired of feeling-”

“Huh?”

“I’m so done with life, this life I mean. Reincarnate me to another lifetime like two hundred years from now, maybe it’ll be better.”

“That is if climate change hasn’t taken us already,” Jughead say as you chuckle softly, “Maybe we’ll have robots.”

“Maybe, they’ll lower the age of drinking.”

There you go, joking again, as if you haven’t accidentally got to deep in your feelings. Jughead remembers how you were, and now he cringes. It’s all there, the signs of calling for help - right in front of him. And, he brushed it off because he thinks you’re joking.

Jughead remembers.

It hurts.

He had all, and then most of you. Some and now none of you.

He remembers how you started to drift away from him. The meetings late night started to be rare until you stopped showing up. The smile was there but it looked sort of faded. You weren’t by side as much until you were avoiding him, telling him that you were busy. 

You died.

You killed yourself.

You were at peace now. 

“Please...”

The wind rustles the nearby trees, it’s not cold out. In fact, the breeze was comforting in the warm day, summer was ending and autumn was starting to come about. Autumn had always been your favourite season, it was the season for staying in and the cold weather starting to nip at your nose. It’s an excuse to wear jumpers and have hot coffee.

“Please, take me back to the night we met.”

Jughead trembles, he’s on his knees as he stares at your headstone. It’s clean and fresh among those that have been forgotten over the years. Jughead doesn’t think a slab of stone fits you well, it’s just not you.

Your life could never be marked by a gravestone, something so cold and immobile. Perhaps a tree with a wind-chime in the branches could do you more justice, or a simple song sung into the wind. What lies in the ground is only flesh and blood, that's never what you were. 

You were quite honestly the most beautiful spirit Jughead has ever known. he prays that you soar with the eagles on lofty breezes and swim in oceans deep; he prays that you know the freedom this life could never give you, yet most of all he prays that when his time comes it is you that takes him by the hand and you go onwards to better times together.

There are flowers for you, some that were there since you were buried, some that were new. But, your grave was never short of flowers. 

“I would have done anything for them-”

“-Except save them,” Archie says behind him.

A reared as if he had been slapped. Jughead swallowed hard, eyes wide and startled before their gaze shuttered. “You have no fucking idea,” He whips around to tackle the redhead, “You don’t know (Y/n), you don’t know him like I know him. Don’t think for one second I wouldn’t have tried.”

“Juggie,” FP says softly, grabbing the boy by his shoulders, “(Y/n) wouldn’t want you to do this.”

“I’m sorry,” Archie whispered, he knows he overstepped the line - it’s a shock really, your death was sudden.

“I failed him,” Jughead says, it’s a struggle for him because he’s holding back tears, “I keep seeing his face and I can’t help think I’ve failed him.”

Guilt, too much of it. 

Regret, and you were right - there are a lot of unsaid things in the air and he regrets not telling you.

“I love him.”

“He loves you too,” FP says, making Jughead look him in the eyes, “There is not a bone in (Y/n) that tells you, you were ever at fault - okay? He doesn’t want you to blame yourself.”

Going home was an empty feeling in Jughead, FP knows it will take a while for Jughead to bounce back to himself. School seems to empty without you, there isn’t someone there to wait for him at his locker; instead, there’s candles and flowers at yours. Jughead goes to sleep with the papers of your unfinished story, he goes to sleep in your sweaters.

He keeps a picture of you, always on himself. One night he stares at you, it’s been two weeks since you were buried. Your relationship with him hadn’t lasted long, three months - not once he had uttered the three words as you did to him.

“I love you,” Jughead whispers to the picture of you.

“Why didn’t you tell me that when I was alive?” Your voice questions him, he knows you’re not there, but can’t help himself to imagine you by his side.

“I was scared.”

There was silence, “Yeah, I know that feeling.”

He can’t imagine how terrified you were, in your last moments of breathing. He doesn’t want to imagine it, yet sometimes it keeps him up at night. 

“Make my story ending a good one, will you?” Your voice says, there’s a tone of happiness for a second.

“I don’t know how to end it,” Jughead admits, “It wasn’t supposed to end so soon.”

“Tell them I was brave for finding peace,” Your voice softly begs, “Please, that’s how I want it to end.”

Jughead stays silent before nodding to himself; he knows he’ll be haunted by the ghost of you. But, that’s a request he can do for you - your one last wish.

“Okay,” He whispers.

Maybe, just maybe, you found peace in his word.

[supercap2319]

Jughead: "Archie, you're a dick."

Archie: "Well, I guess you are what you eat." *Looks at Y/N.*

[delusionalwritingsofagay]

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RIVERDALE x male reader

oooookkkkkayyyyy so, hi, this will be one of the first times I even write on here, and I kinda wanna test it out. so recently I've getting into riverdale, and I kinda want to insert myself into the mix. But for the sake of you guys, I'm going to be using (y/n) for the story.

some backround info, you're like Veronica Lodge, but with a twist; You're mother is very rich due to her occupation, and you are the middle child (which will tie into your status in the family) You have one younger sibling and one older sibling. You barely know your older sibling, since you guys were ages apart, and your younger sibling didnt share any of the same common interests as you, so you both barely talked. Which made you the perfect candidate for your mothers company. Some people think you'll be taking her place within the industry one day, since you have a striking resemblance to her, that and you share the same common interests. You are her golden child, and she puts you above anyone and anything.

All you've ever known was New York, since you were born and raised there, so you never really questioned or asked about your mother's roots, only because of the fact your family had grown connections all over New York. So it was a suprise when your mother all of a sudden told you to pack your bags.

idk how long this series is going to be, and I will be taking requests for other stories, but tell me what you guys think!!

[mattey-stu]

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Ill age up all the characters when im writing smut.

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[yzngserpent]

Sweet Pea x Male! Reader

prompt: so two years later (oops) here is part four of my fanfic behind closed doors. I noticed that even after two years my sweet pea fanfics still receive a lot of love! every now and again I go through and read them but this fanfic was always my favourite. I recommend going through my page and reading the first three parts before this one if you haven’t already. let’s hope my writing has improved to 😂 I also haven’t watched riverdale in two years so I’m purely making this up.

warnings: smut (as usual) swearing + alcohol use + fighting + arguing + kind of toxic undertones

It’s a saturday night and you’re at the wyrm as usual. you sit at a table with your friends toni, cheryl, fangs, betty and your brother jughead. music from the juke box rattles throughout the bar, making it hard to hear what your friends are saying but you listen as hard as you can anyway, hoping to decipher it.

Before fangs is able to finish his sentence your boyfriend sweet pea and two of his buddies come up behind him and pull his seat out from under him, making you widen your eyes in shock while everyone else around you laughs at fangs misfortune. As he gets up to begin play fighting with sweet pea’s minions you roll your eyes and shake your head at your boyfriend.

“what’s that look for?” — pea fake pouts as he shuffles closer to you. usually you’re all for fun and games, but when the fun and games involves a girl named claire who follows sweet pea around like a lost puppy it does nothing but aggravate you.

realistically you have nothing to worry about, you know pea is in love with you and shows her no affection above friendship, but no matter what you tell yourself whenever she is around you just don’t like it. sweet pea has no idea you feel this way, you’re actually really surprised that he hasn’t caught on yet. unless he has and just chooses not to say anything? who knows.

“I just didn’t find that funny” — you replied, taking a sip of your beer without matching sweet pea’s gaze. he shifted next to you, uncomfortable at your sudden coldness. he reached for your chin and tilted your face toward him.

“why are you giving me the ice king right now?” — pea frowned, his dark eyes showing genuine concern. you jerked your face away from his hold and rolled your eyes. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, there’s no ice king around here” — pea’s frown lines deepened when you jerked your head away but before he could reply to you claire came up beside him and beamed her annoyingly pretty grin at you.

“hey (Y/N)!” — claire placed her beer bottle on the table and hopped onto the bar stool next to sweet pea. her shoulder brushed his, making your face scrunch up in annoyance. you turned your head away so no one would see it. “hi” — you fake smiled as you turned back around. “I wish they would change the music, I feel like dancing” — claire then proceeded to wriggle her bum against her seat, making sweet pea laugh and you to tighten your grip on your beer bottle.

you were being completely ridiculous. toxic if you will. but you couldn’t help it. you also couldn’t fully understand it either. sweet pea laughed at plenty of people, half of them also being girls. so why did claire bother you so much? your frustration got the better of you, you pulled out a gold coin from your pocket and threw it across the table at her more aggressively than you anticipated. “go change the song then” — at this point all eyes were on you.

sweet pea looked from the coin, to claire, then to you. he looked baffled. stupidly, idiotically, sexily baffled. claire picked up the coin and cocked her head at you. “any requests?” — can this girl not take a hint from a jealous half drunk you or what?

you started to become angry. toni noticed this before anyone else and moved to wrap her arms around you. “(Y/N) loves all music, surprise him” — she smiled. claire nodded with a smile then headed towards the juke box. you knew what was coming next — “okay what the hell is wro-“ — you cut toni off. “I don’t wanna hear it I’m fucking fine” — you grabbed your drink and stood up, downing the rest of your beer.

sweet pea wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you in “baby is there something going on?” — your chest fluttered and your groin twitched. you loved it when he called you that. his warm breath tickled your ear and his familiar scent enveloped your senses for a split second, making you want to melt and forget all your jealousy. “I’m fine sweets” — you replied in a lie. you were about to say something else until your eyes landed on claire walking back over.

your jealousy and frustration came rushing back as quickly as sweet pea had made it leave. “here comes your minion” — you scoffed, removing yourself from sweet pea’s hold. before he could react you left the table, going to the bar to get another drink. you felt a little guilty as you ordered your beer. sweet pea didn’t deserve you acting the way you were, he hadn’t done anything wrong. but at the same time you were kind of mad at him too, he did let her follow him around after all.

the song claire had chosen ‘I see red by everybody loves an outlaw’ (cringe I know) caught up to your ear and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. this is a sexy song, not a dancing song. It made you even more mad, mad enough that you were now seeing red, and not in a sexy way. you whipped yourself around to see where she was and what your eyes saw next made you throw your beer to the ground, the bottle smashing into tiny pieces.

not only had she started dancing at the table, there she was trying to grab YOUR boyfriends hands, trying to make YOUR boyfriend dance with her. sweet pea clearly looked uncomfortable but she didn’t seem to care. but oh boy you did, this bitch is asking for it now.

you stormed over, all rational thoughts gone out the window. sweet pea, cheryl and fangs saw you before she did and just as you were about to let your fist collide with her face sweet pea grabbed your arm and pushed himself against you. “hey now let’s take a moment to breathe ba-“ — you interrupted him. “don’t fucking touch my boyfriend” — you spat. claire’s eyes widened and she took a step back.

“excuse me?” — she retorted. you tried to move closer to her but sweet pea wouldn’t let you. he secretly wanted to, seeing you get like this over him was making him weak, and in a good way. he wanted to see just how far you would go, he liked to see that he wasn’t the only one who got jealous in your guys relationship.

“you fucking heard me! don’t touch my fucking boyfriend again or I’ll fucking knock you out” — even you were surprised at your own aggression. sweet pea tried to move you away, shush you. “oh so you’re a women beater then huh?” — claire provoked. your heart rate increased, your fists clenched. “I’m about to be” — you pushed against sweet pea as hard as you could, causing him to stumble.

your grip was free for a split second and that was all you needed. you managed to grab claire by her jacket and pin her against the table. just as you were about to swing sweet pea grabbed your swinging arm with a shout and fangs pulled at your grip on claire. “that’s enough! both of you!” — fangs shouted. claire shielded her face, and sweet pea pulled you away from her and this time you let him without making a fuss.

“you’re crazy!” — claire shouted as sweet pea lead you away. “you haven’t seen the half of it!” — you replied. you didn’t get to see her reaction or hear her reply though, sweet pea now had you outside and the two of you were alone.

“(Y/N) that was really uncalled for” — he started and you scoffed. “like you wouldn’t have done the same thing! that bitch was asking for it!” — you looked exasperated. angry. fired up. and sexy. sweet pea was angry at you for reacting like that, but he was also flattered and happy that you gave a shit. he wasn’t about to let you see that though, in his mind your behaviour was too irrational.

he can’t deny that he wouldn’t have reacted the same way, but going as far as to hit a woman? even sweet pea wouldn’t do that and he didn’t want that reputation for you. “you’re being ridiculous! you don’t want to be known as the woman beater! I get you’re mad but-“ — “but nothing! she deserved it! I’d go back in there right now and-“ — “BABY SHUT UP!” — “DON’T TELL ME TO SHUT UP!” — your faces were inches away from each other. he was making you so mad right now.

“you can’t go around threatening women!” — “oh you’re such a hypocrite sweet pea! you would have reacted the same way if the tables were turned!” — sweet pea flinched. you called him sweet pea, not sweets. and you also called him a hypocrite. his feelings were hurt, he was angry now. “you need to calm the fuck down right now (Y/N). I mean it” — he said with his jaw clenched.

you oooohed sarcastically. “did I strike a nerve huh? are you getting mad now huh?” — sweet pea was gob smacked. usually it was him lashing out and you trying to calm him down. now that the tables were turned he was strangely grateful to have you, knowing you put up with this from him made him stick it out, made him wanna calm you down even more just like you do for him.

but instead of trying to console you like he wanted to, he fumbled. he was nervous, he was in shock at how angry you were and worst of all it was kind of turning him on to see you get so riled up over him. “seriously (Y/N) stop it” — he managed to get out. you poked at his chest, your eyes locking with his. “why should I? maybe I don’t want to, maybe I wanna go turn her face into a bruised mess, maybe it’s what she needs so she doesn’t try it on with you again” — your own words made your blood boil, the memory of her grabbing sweet pea’s hands flooding back in.

“she wasn’t trying it on with me she-“ — “oh get a fucking brain! she was! anyone with eyes could fucking see it!” — sweet pea fumbled again. was he turned on? or was he angry at you? he became frustrated. why wouldn’t you just let it go? “don’t say that sh-shit to me FUCK SAKES” — now he was mad. he hated stuttering in front of you. his stuttering caught you off guard, your anger subsided a little. sweet pea raked his hands through his hair and began to pace.

you watched his jaw clench, his messy hair fall against his forehead, his leg muscles rippling in his tight black jeans. you bit your bottom lip and stared at him. he felt your gaze and stopped in his tracks, he stared back at you with frustrated eyes. “what?” — he snapped. you couldn’t help it, he looked so sexy right now. all of your anger had almost faded, and you unintentionally gave him your sex eyes.

he smirked (gif) and raised his eyebrows at you. “oh really?” — he teased. he could never resist that look, not even if he tried, not even if he wanted to. you walked up to him, grabbed his face and kissed him roughly. he responded instantly and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in closer.

out in the parking lot the only sounds that could be heard was the thumping of the music coming from inside the bar, the gravel beneath your boots and the sound of your lips smacking against sweet pea’s. all thoughts of claire, of being angry and of arguing with sweet pea had left your mind, all you wanted right now was him and all you could think about now was getting him home and into your bed.

• • •

sweet pea’s bare back was pressed against your bedroom door as you pressed yourself against him, kissing his neck hungrily. his hands were working on your belt, and as he managed to pull your pants down below your ass he grabbed your hard cock in his palm and began slowly and torturously jerking you off. you whined against his skin. “all that’s doing is making me hornier” — sweet pea licked his lips. “that’s the point baby. I want you so riled up for me that when we start fucking, you’re barely gonna wanna last five minutes” — you moaned shamelessly. your head was spinning. your cock was aching for him.

you grabbed him by his shoulders and man-handled him into your bed. you then crawled in between his legs and ripped his briefs into two. sweet pea gasped in shock. usually he was the dominant one when it came to the bedroom. he wasn’t used to you acting this way, but he fucking loved it. he loved it so much that he almost wished you had been like this from the beginning. that he had introduced you to claire much sooner. It was liberating for him, he wanted you this way from now on, he wanted you to take control of him. something that he thought he could never desire.

“holy shit b-baby where has this (Y/N) been hiding all this time?” — sweet pea half moaned and half stuttered. he didn’t even notice that he had stuttered, he was enjoying this way too much to care. “do you like me like this sweets?” — you cooed. your confidence was through the roof right now, your ego had taken over. all shy thoughts erased, the true you was finally clawing his way free.

“I fucking love it” — sweet pea replied. he moved his hands to grasp at your hair. “tell me how much you love it, tell me how bad you want me sweets” — your breath was hot against his ear, he shivered as goosebumps riddled his skin. his cock leaked with precum as he tried his hardest to keep his hips still.

“I love it so much it’s making my cock throb, I’m already leaking cum and you haven’t even touched me yet. I want you so fucking bad baby please fuck me, please I want-“ — you cut him off by pressing your cock into his ass, the tip sliding in with little struggle. his words had you so riled up that you couldn’t wait for him to adjust. you needed to feel him right now before you both exploded.

sweet pea hissed and pulled at your hair, his fingers gripping tightly around your thick (H/C) strands. it hurt him, but he was to horny to care. he wanted to feel you as badly as you wanted to feel him. so he dug his heels into your lower back and pushed you all the way in. you moaned loudly and he clenched his eyes shut. “f-fuck baby” — tears welled up in his eyes and you came back down to reality.

“fuck are you okay sweets, you shouldn’t have done it so quickly” — you cooed at him, pressing multiple kisses to his lips. he used one hand to wipe away his stray tears and the other hand to push your lips back against his. “I’m okay baby. Just please don’t stop” — he mumbled against your lips.

you caved and started thrusting. his hands found your hair again and he gripped onto it as you fucked him. you looked down at him, he was staring into your eyes, his sex face on full display. he was moaning over and over again, his eyes never leaving yours. he didn’t lie when he said he’d make you not wanna last five minutes into fucking.

you grabbed his shoulders and pulled him upwards. you were now sitting on your back legs with sweet pea straddling your waist. he groaned with the force, his head snapping back as you thrust up into him. “holy fuck (Y/N)” — he moaned. sweet pea began bouncing on your cock, the force making your bed springs squeak and the bed base thump against the wall. you thanked the lord that nobody was home.

your arms snaked around his waist and you moved your hips in rhythm with his bouncing. he began to tremble, his forehead knocked into yours and he groaned loudly against your lips. “I want you to get this angry all the time, I want this every fucking night” — you grinned at his words. “you can have anything you want from me baby” — you licked slowly at his bottom lip making him moan again. judging by how loud you were both being if anyone was awake next door or walking past they would definitely know what was going on in your bedroom.

sweet pea threw his head back and grinded his hips smoothly against you, over and over until he found his g-spot. he closed his eyes and began panting in your ear. “holy fuck this feels so good, it’s gonna make me c-cum baby” — you grabbed at his hips and helped him move against you. “cum for me sweets, I wanna feel you cum on my cock, I wanna feel you tremble” — you bit into his neck and began to suck, intentionally leaving a love bite so tomorrow when he would see it he’d get flash backs of this moment.

his grinding became sloppy and he muscles looked strained beneath his skin. “help m-me, I need-“ — before he could finish his sentence you leaned back, pressing your back against the mattress, grabbed his hips and began pounding into him. the springs in your bed were screaming and the sound of your skin slapping against his turned you on even more.

you were so close to your orgasm that you too had begun panting. sweet pea clawed at your chest and threw his head back “holy fuck holy fuck holy fuuuuuuuck” hot white stripes shot out from sweet pea’s cock as his orgasm took over. his legs trembled and his ass jolted as he threw himself against you. as your own orgasm took over you and his became too sensitive you filled his ass to the brim and he whined into your ear.

you kept thrusting and chasing that last little bit of pleasure just as sweet pea’s legs began to straighten and he tried to move away. “too much! t-too much!” — you held him close so he couldn’t get away and you stopped thrusting instantly. “sorry sorry” — you whispered. sweet pea snuggled into you and breathed out a sigh of relief.

“that was fucking amazing” — he breathed out. he lifted his head to look at you, his expression looking completely fucked out. you grinned at him, your own eyes glazed over with bliss. “was that your first orgasm from your…” — “yes” — he interrupted, turning red and shy. you felt pride well up in your chest.

“well I’m happy to be of service to you” — sweet pea scoffed and hit your arm. “of service to me? don’t be silly. you’re stuck with me forever now” — he whispered. you grinned even wider and wrapped your arms even tighter around him. “that’s fine by me.”

A/N: I hope you liked it 😌

[6rookie-writer0110]

male reader x Jughead jones

reader is Jugheads teacher.

in the School shower when Jugheads lives at the School and reader finds Jughead and joins him in the shower and fucks and cums in him.

at the drive in movie thing at the closing screening, where reader is pounding Jughead in the booth and just fucks him during both movies and cums inside him a couple times or 3.

After FP’s arrest, reader finds Jughead and he just wants readers cum in the busterminal so reader fucks Jughead in the bathroomstall

when Jughead first gets his serpent hacker he ends up fucking reader and cumming inside him

Yeah I can write it