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Best Friend

Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested by: @caitmcneill

Song inspo: Best Friend - Rex Orange County Summary: Sweet Pea and y/n have been best friends forever and tbh the cutest couple ever, but some people at Riverdale High could disagree.

a/n: oki doki here’s my first request yay!! I hope you like it, sorry if it’s not quite what you wanted, I had an idea and thought the simple stuff was super cute and makes a relationship strong. (p.s. requests are open, so feel free to give me something to write!)

(gif creds @always-klaus-forever-kol)

The teenage serpents were overjoyed when news that Southside High was being shut down. Aside from the prejudice that came with it, most were excited about finally getting an education. People would often think that just because they were hoodrats and gang members, that they couldn’t care less about school. It’s easy to say that my boyfriend Sweet Pea, was the most enthusiastic about the news. We’ve been friends since the beginning of our time. There’s countless pictures of us together in only diapers, covered in food, or him pulling on my hair which resulted in a very upset toddler me. Since then we’ve had our own fan club, rooting for us to end up together. From our parents, to random people on the street, to our best friends. Until one night at our very first high school dance. He had been my date since we were both going alone, and it only made sense. It wasn’t until a slow song came on, and we both had no idea what to do. It took me about thirteen years for me to realize how undeniably cute my best friend was. I wasn’t sure if he felt the same way, but there was only one way to find out. I stood up on my tippy toes to place a very quick, nervous kiss on his lips. Still avoiding his eyes, I looked literally everywhere else, until I felt him kiss me again. As two fourteen year olds, it was just as awkward as it sounds, but since then we’ve been inseparable. Our parents weren’t surprised when we announced that we were finally dating. His parents won the bet that was going on between the two pairs. Go figure.

Fangs and Sweet Pea bounded through the graffiti littered doors of Southside High. Their boyish excitement nothing but contained as they showed their eagerness. Toni and I followed behind, snickering at their antics. Sweet Pea turned around, opening his arms out wide for me. I walked into his warm embrace before he swung me around until he was holding me bridal style. I let out a string of laughter, seeing him this happy made me happy.

“This is it baby! We’re outta this place!” He shouted, walking down the stairs.

“Good riddance, you filthy cesspool!” I yelled, my head falling back, still in Pea’s arms.

We laughed and joked around for awhile with a couple other serpents. I wasn’t a part of the gang, but we were all still extremely close friends, and we all looked out for one another.

When the announcement got out which school’s Southside’s former attendees were going to, relief but also a small tinge of anxiety resided in my friends and I. Tensions were already high between the Serpents and Bulldogs. Archie had basically broken his bread with his small rivalry with the Serpents via Jughead, but the same thing couldn’t have been said for his friends. Archie and his girlfriend Veronica (according to Jughead) Had set up a registration desk for all new incoming students, but Reggie Mantle and Cheryl Blossom had other plans.

“Listen up, ragamuffins! I will not allow Riverdale High’s above average GPA to suffer because of classrooms that are over crowded with… Underachievers,” The redhead began. I stole a look at Sweet pea, seeing him already growing frustrated. “So please, do us all a favor and find some other school to deface with your hardscrapple ways.” The lovely, and welcome hello from Riverdale High’s resident popular girl did not settle with Toni, as she stepped forward.

“Why don’t you come over here and say that to my face?” Toni challenged. The crowds got closer together, ready to pull back members of their respective parties if they got too close.

“Okay guys, everyone, can we just put our Northside-Southside differences apart and start over? A new slate?” Archie suggested. He was trying to subdue the fire that was slowly building in everyone of us.

“You don't speak for the Bulldogs, Andrews,” Reggie added “And need I remind you, these greaser-snakes showed up at your place trying to kick your ass.” Reggie stepped forward, trying to intimidate the group of serpents. His tactic was working because Sweet Pea pushed through crowd ready to ignite a new flame.

“Happy to finish what was started” Pea said sarcastically before Jughead pulled him back. I grabbed his hand, pulling him back towards me. My other hand reached up and started rubbing his back slowly, calming him down.

I wasn’t sure how it worked or why, but we found the fastest way to cool him off was just by rubbing his back. He took in a few quick breaths before returning to the group, not wanting to start too much trouble on the first day.

“Seriously y/n… Just think long term” Veronica said. Over the past couple weeks we had grown more accustomed to each other, having a lot of classes together and a mutual friendship through Jughead. “All I’m saying is that the whole bad boy thing is going to be out of style pretty soon” She added. I tried to my fullest capability to keep from snorting some kind of ruthless response. Sure my boyfriend wasn’t perfect, but at least he isn't illegally buying guns to take down a serial killer.

“Veronica… I understand your concern, but I love Sweet Pea with all the love I could possibly have, and I really do not give one single shit if, and when the bad boy trend is over.” I said, restraining myself. I know she didn’t mean to be rude, but she has a really bad way of hiding it.

“I think what V is trying to say is that she doesn’t want to see you get hurt. I’ve known Jug and his dad, and I’ve seen the inconsistencies and violence they go through” Betty added.

“Not to mention word is getting around that a Serpent and Midge were… y’know” Veronica suggested, raising her eyebrows.

Is she…?

I waved my hands in front of my face, trying to dispel their accusations. “Are you accusing my boyfriend of one, cheating on me,” I numbered on my fingers “and two, murdering Midge?” I whisper yelled, obviously offended. They just looked at eachother, not wanting to confirm their suspicions.

I just gave them a disappointed and heart broken look before walking into the classroom behind me. Their accusations stung, knowing that they could believe Sweet Pea would actually cheat on his girlfriend, and then murder his side chick. Sure he looked rough, and maybe grew up on the wrong tracks but he would never, ever do something as petty and juvenile as cheating, let alone murder.

The room was filled with serpents as they crowded around the desks. Jughead was at the front of the classroom talking about ghoulies coming back and having it out for the Serpents. It wasn’t hard to find Sweet Pea. He was leaning against one of the desks, arms crossed. I made my way over to him turning around to settle in between his legs, his arms wrapping around my waist. Jug kept talking about how the Serpents needed to be careful and prepare themselves for the ghoulies, until the door burst open, revealing a pack of Bulldogs. Pea immediately stiffened up, lightly shoving me behind him.

“Which one of you reptiles was doing Midge Klump?” Reggie demanded. The feud between him and Pea was an ongoing on battle, both refusing to surrender. “I’m guessing it was you, Sweet Pea.” He moved closer to the rogue Bulldog, pulling Jughead out of the way. My ears perked up, keeping a close eye on my boyfriend. Word sure got around fast. Archie was trying to get Reggie to back down, but to no use. If I know one thing, it’s to never get in between two boys fighting. Especially with one who actually knows how to fight.

“You ass. I didn’t even know Midge” He kept inching forwarded, trying to intimidate Reggie. “But yeah, I get why she wouldn’t want fleas from you mangy Bulldogs.” Two things Pea hated was being accused of infidelity, and a crime he didn’t commit based on his background.

And Reggie just did both.

Reggie was the first to make a move, initiating the fight. But as quick as it began, it was over. Both being pulled apart from each other once again. The Bulldogs dragged Reggie out of the room, leaving Archie behind. Veronica and Betty had joined making sure their boyfriends were okay once they gained word that a fight started. Pea shrugged Jughead off of him as he made his way back to where I stood, waiting for him. Archie and Jughead argued about Archies friends actions. Jughead offended that they infiltrated the one safe space they had on campus, and immediately claiming one of his own killed Midge. Archie wasn’t defending Reggies motive, but he wasn’t fighting it either.

“You’re just going to let them talk to us like that? To me? Accuse me of killing some girl I never even knew existed until a couple days ago?” Pea questioned. I started rubbing small circles on his back while his voice rose an octave. “You know damn well I would never even think about another girl like that! To do that to y/n?” He looked down at me, hurt.

I got a couple concerned looks from Archie, Veronica, and Betty while he went off. They were worried he was going to blow his top.

“Just let him get it out” I said softly, continuing to rub his back. It was easier and safer for him to get his anger and frustration out this way. Toni and fangs flashed some supportive smiles our way, watching Sweet Pea cool down. Eventually he sat down next to me in a huff, finally over his rant. He slung an arm around my shoulder and placed a chaste kiss to my head. I rested my head on his shoulder, still silently comforting him. This was our routine whenever one of us would get riled up. It was our thing, and it’s what makes us so perfect for each other.

“Hey, y/n!” I heard someone calling my name as I exited the school doors. I turned around to see Veronica rushing towards me. “I just wanted to apologize for what I said earlier. I saw the way Sweet Pea reacted to what Reggie had to say, and how you two work so well together” She said genuinely. “I know I overstepped by accusing your boyfriend of y’know…” I let out a small chuckle.

“It’s fine V, I forgive you.” I laughed again.

“Oh thank God, I didn’t want to be responsible for breaking up Riverdale’s newest -second- most cutest couple” She joked. “Speaking of which,” She had a devilish look on her face “Double date tonight?” She asked with a hopeful smile.

I giggled a little, looking at my tree of a boyfriend goofing off with his friends in the parking lot.

“We’ll see”

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Naughty List

Sweet Pea x Reader

requested by: @gorgasmicc

summary: it’s Christmas time in Riverdale, and a little mischief won’t stop Sweet Pea and y/n from enjoying the holidays.

warnings: cussing

a/n: IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG ALSO ITS HELLA SHORT IM SORRY IF IT SUX!! 

(gif creds to @jvgheadjones for creation and @sweetsfuckingpea for helping me find)

“C’mon babe! It’ll be fun!” I said pleading.

“No! I’m gonna fall on my ass and look like an idiot” Sweet Pea groaned.

“Okay, but I’ll teach you!” I continued, grabbing his hand.

“No, I’m perfectly content right here” He had crossing his arms.

With a huff, I shrugged my shoulders and said, “Fine. Y’know, I wonder what Reggie’s doing…” I trailed off, looking for my phone. At full attention, he rose from the couch, approaching me.

“Reggie, huh?” he inquired, a smirk on his face.

“Yeah, because my boyfriend refuses to go ice skating with me, so why not see if he wants to?” I challenged, knowing exactly what I was doing. I had finally found my phone, about to unlock it when a large hand took it from me. Sweet pea tossed it onto the small, worn out couch behind us. His hands landed on my waist as I crossed my arms. I avoided eye contact in a joking way since he wanted to play.

I let out a surprised gasp when I was tossed over his shoulder like I weighed nothing.

“Pea!” I shouted, annoyed. Hair fell around my face, as he walked towards his bedroom.

“C’mon dude, I was joking!” I laughed as I bounced everytime he took a step.

“Sorry, what?” He asked right before he let go a little, causing me to slip closer to the floor. This earned a small scream from me right before I lightly punched his back.

“If you drop me, and I break my neck so help me God…” I threatened.

We had reached the end of his bed, his room illuminated by colorful Christmas lights we had strung up a while ago. He threw me roughly on the mattress, resulting in another painfully girly squeal.

“That was cute” He smirked, climbing over me.

“Shut up,” I giggled “Wait no! You’re not seducing me!” I exclaimed, faking to be shocked.

“Baby Jesus is watching…” I whispered, earning a chuckle from him when he dipped his head into the crook of my neck. I tried pushing him off of me, trying to gain the upperhand in this petty duel, but no luck.

He raised his head, amused with my failed attempts. He stared at my lips for a second, then at my eyes, and back to my lips. He finally connected our lips with a small, urgent needy kiss.

“Go get your jacket” He whispered, pushing off of me.

Looks like I won.

We had arrived at the small outdoor rink within a few minutes, which were full of Sweet Pea’s ice skating related complaints, and his hands finding different ways to end up on my ass. From the looks of it, the ice rink was closed. The lights were off, and what was once a bright and gleaming Christmas tree set up behind the ice, was a tall brooding shadow.

“Oh well. Maybe another time” Pea said already turning around.

I rolled my eyes, and walked towards the small metal gates. The metal bars serving little to no purpose as I effortlessly slipped right through them. The cheap looking ice rink set up had a creepy vibe when it was surrounded by the night.

“Oh my God…” I whispered from somewhere in the dark.

“What? ‘Oh my God’ what?” Sweet pea whisper yelled from the other side of the gates.

“This is like The Nightmare Before Christmas” I whispered, with childlike wonderment. I heard Sweet Pea release an annoyed sigh, probably thinking I found us in trouble. I went back around to the gate to unlock it from my side. I turned the cold metal knob, the rusty gate emitting a painful screech.

“We’re gonna get killed in here” Sweet Pea said, entering the rink.

“By who? The Oogie Boogie Man?” I giggled. He imitated me by repeating, “Oogie Boogie Man” in a high pitched voice. We fumbled around in the dark for a few minutes before I found a light switch. Taking the risk of giving away that we were here, I pulled the switch. The small rink was suddenly illuminated with a soft glow from the string lights above the ice. We looked at each other for a quick second, laughing lightly in shock. We grabbed the right ice skates and made our way to the ice. Stepping out onto the frozen water, I made a few laps, getting used to the blades below my feet. I hadn’t noticed Sweet Pea behind me until I saw him speed around me, to only stop abruptly in front of me causing his skates to spray ice all over my pants.

“You dick! I thought you didn’t even know how to skate?” I asked shocked.

“Never said I didn’t know how, babe” He chuckled before he started skating backwards, and away from me.

“You sneaky motherfucker…” I gasped.

“y/n! Santa’s listening!” He pretended to scold.

We chased each other around the ice for a while, trying to knock each other off balance, every once in a while becoming successful.

“Hey! You there!” A voice called from outside the rink. We recognized the man holding the flashlight as Sheriff Keller. We scrambled to get our skates off, and left without properly putting our shoes on, trying to evade the law.

“Does this mean we’re getting coal?” Sweet Pea laughed as we ran down the street.

“Oh, one hundred percent” I said, glancing at my partner in crime.

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hey, it's gonna be angsty but a short fic where y/n gets shot instead of fangs. And pea is devastated and all.😧 But make it a happy end, so our heart don't break😏.

this sounds like a fun one, and i listened to blood//water by grandson so i recommend that :)) hope you enjoyed this as much i did writing it!!

Fangs didn’t kill Midge. You all knew it, but some refused to accept the truth. Jughead, Toni, Sweet Pea, and you all met at the precinct to pick up Fangs. The storm that everyone knew was going to erupt was breaking free, each person in Riverdale slowly coming undone. The four of you walking in the door to claim your innocent friend. He was extremely worried, hearing the shouting and insults from outside the sheriff’s station. Sweet pea wrapped his arm around you protectively, trying to shield you from the mental violence. The five of you were a force to be reckoned with, and it was God’s plan if you were torn apart. 

You all huddled together, shielding Fangs from the angry mob. You were in front, leading the group through the crowd. A stern look on your face, silently challenging anyone who made eye contact with you. Your right hand held Jughead’s, your left held Sweet Pea’s. Pea held a strong grip around your small hand, worried if he loosened it even slightly, that the furious civilians would tear you apart. The five of you shouting that you’re all still together over the yells of the crowd. 

“Baby I love you! You okay?” You heard the voice of your boyfriend, Sweet Pea, yell.

“Yeah babe, I’m right-” You words were cut off when a single ‘pop’ rang through the air, momentarily silencing the crowd. It came as a shock to you, knowing exactly what that sound was. And where it’s consequences resided.

The pain coming from you abdomen spread, your hands going to confirm your suspicion. Your hands became warm and wet once they came in contact with the worn out t-shirt you were wearing. Your knees buckled underneath you, the full extent of the pain setting in. You doubled over on the cool pavement, you friends following suit.

“Is everyone okay?” You feebly asked, worried about your crew.

“Yeah we’re all good. Are you?” Sweet Pea asked before looking at you. Your crouched position, along with your blood stained hands raising to show him the damage indicated exactly what he didn’t want to know.

“I don’t think so…” You groaned with a slight chuckle.

“Oh no… no, no, no…” Sweet Pea droned on, at your side in an instant.

“Babe stay with with are you okay? Oh my God…” He rambled. With shaky hands he tried to apply pressure, barely stopping the blood flow.

You groaned, trying to get more comfortable as the distant sounds of sirens slowly became louder. “It’s going to take a lot more than a bullet to take me away from you.” You said, lifting your shirt.

Once fully exposed, you saw the there wasn’t a bullet wound, but in fact a graze, leaving behind a healable wound on your side.

“That was a close call” You joked, looking at your boyfriend, who looked as if he was on the verge of faint. 

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Cupid’s Chokehold

Rob Raco x Reader

song inspo: Cupid’s Chokehold/Breakfast in America - Gym Class Heroes

warnings: none just cussing and a lot of fluff???

author’s note: k so this was inspired by @sweetsfuckingpea !! its v short and i got way too into my feels at the end lmaoo but i highly recommend listening to this song while reading. also we couldn’t figure out if rob is currently in a legit band so i just made up the name Josh k bye enjoy!! 

(gif creds to @sweetsfuckingpea bc she is literally capable of any and everything)

The small warehouse was filled with cigarette smoke and laughter as Rob and his friends joked around. A couple empty beer bottles littered the desks. Wires ran from various instruments into speakers and amplifiers. You sat in a worn out couch watching the man-children goof around instead of actually practicing. Rob sat behind his drum set, twirling his drumsticks between his fingers. The room was only illuminated by moonlight floating in from nearby windows, and some decorative purple and blue lights. The guys claimed it had a more “punk rock” vibe. They had just finished a cover of Best Friends by grandson when they were left without a next song. Rob had since moved from his drums to the seat next you on the couch. He reached an arm behind you to rest on your shoulders. You handed him a water bottle, and he grabbed it, chugging it within a few seconds.

“Alright what’s next boys?” You asked, amused when they couldn’t come up with an answer.

“We could do some Journey?” The bassist, Alex, said.

“We’ve already done all of Journey” Rob chuckled.

“I don’t see you volunteering any ideas, Raco” Alex retorted, sipping some water.

“Wait Rob,” The leader singer Josh added, “What’s that song you’re always listening to?”

“What song?” He asked, avoiding eye contact by scrolling through his phone.

“The Gym Class Heroes one” Josh said, leaning against the microphone stand.

“I don’t know what you mean man” He said, still avoiding eye contact. You looked over to see what was taking away so much of his attention, but he was scrolling through his instagram, liking pictures he had already previously liked.

“Cupid’s Chokehold!” Josh snapped his fingers in recognition. Rob let out a soft chuckle accompanied by a smirk before he pushed himself off the couch. You already missed his presence as he sat behind the drums one again. He stole a quick glance at you with a small smile on his face.

The familiar sounds of the instruments started, along with Rob’s drumming. Josh’s voice started singing the vaguely familiar song. You’ve heard it before, but you couldn’t tell exactly where.

Take a look at my girlfriend, she’s the only one I’ve got.

You sat there bobbing your head to the tune, listening to each individual lyric.

And I know it sounds so old, but Cupid got me in a chokehold. And I’m afraid I might give in. Towels on the mat, my white flag is wavin’.

You finally remembered where you’ve heard this song. Rob would hum it when he got ready in the morning. You’d sit there in bed, relaxed just listening to the words flow from his mouth. He’d sing it in the car, while he cooked, and when he was holding you at night, right before you fell asleep.

You looked at Rob with a soft smile on your face. Seeing him happy made you happy. He wasn’t paying attention to the look on your face, instead he was focused on the task at hand while mouthing the lyrics. He pulled the microphone next to him closer and started backing up Josh.

We even got a secret handshake, and she loves the music that my band makes. I know I’m young, but if I had to choose her or the sun, I’d be one nocturnal son of a gun.

He sang this line looking at you with a smile taking over his face. You returned one with a chuckle, shaking your head, trying to hide the blush creeping up your neck. It was like when you first met all over again. Butterflies erupted in your stomach everytime he glanced at you, your smile never faltering. He couldn’t help but smile back, just seeing you sitting there.

The song was almost over when rob sang, “Call it dumb, call it luck, call it love, or whatever you call it, but everywhere I go I keep her picture in my wallet, like” He shot you a quick wink during the last line, giving you goosebumps.

They finished the song, and started wrapping up all their equipment. You walked up behind Rob with your hands in your back pockets. “A picture in your wallet, huh?” You giggled.

He chuckled and grabbed his wallet from his pocket. He opened it to reveal a picture from one of your first dates. It was when you two went to the beach, and your hair was all over the place due to the wind. But the smile that was on your face reminded you of how much fun that day was. Mostly because you spent it with Rob, but that couldn’t distract you from the fact that he actually kept a picture of you in his wallet. You were so happy, and so in love that you didn’t even realize your eyes starting to fill up with tears.

“Babe are you crying?” He chuckled before wrapping an arm around you shoulder.

“That’s just so fucking cute, I love you so damn much” You said laughing in between sniffs. He ‘aww’d’ and pulled you in for a tight hug.

“If I knew this would make you cry, then I probably wouldn’t have done it” He joked. He rested his hand on your cheek and pulled you in for a kiss. “But I love you too, you big baby”.

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Lay Me Down

Drew Ray Tanner x Reader

song inspo: lay me down - dirty heads

warnings: none, unless you’re offended by vines references

summary: things get steamy on the set of Riverdale’s pool party episode

a/n: this is inspired by @sweetsfuckingpea once agains bc she's amazing and my muse so god bless you, also here’s a bathing suit i thot would be cute

(pic creds to @hashbrownhyena)

The whole cast was gathered around the pool, waiting for the director's orders. You and a couple of the other extras were huddled together around a fake booze table. You all joked around in the meantime until one of the producers approached your group.

“Alright guys we want you to be a little more incorporated in this scene, so socialize with the main cast if they’re off screen or aren’t in the middle of a scene, sound good?” You all nodded in agreement as he disappeared somewhere behind all the cameras. You managed to slip into the chilly pool before the director yelled action. You stayed in the back of a shot, being a little selfish and trying to get on screen. Your castmates, and friends, Drew and Jordan sat along the wall of the pool, with their legs in the water behind you. Drew and you had a couple of scenes together, resulting in a friendship. However, an attraction towards him started to develop, and his flirtatious behavior didn’t help. You and your other friend acted like you were going to make a move on them, this is a television show after all, and you were told to interact with other cast members. As much as you wanted to blame your need to talk to Drew on acting, you couldn’t help the butterflies that erupted in your stomach just at the thought. You and your friend waded through the water and other extras trying to make your way to the boys. Before you reached them, you heard “Cut!” ring through the air. You sighed loudly, while your friend snickered at your failed attempt.

You waited another ten or fifteen minutes before the cameras were rolling and your mission started once again. The water presented a struggle as you were told to avoid messing up your hair or makeup, or anyone else's on the set. Pushing past other people, and the water you finally made it to your final destination. You rested your back against the wall next to Drew, your friend floating next to you.

“Some party, huh?” You smiled past your sunglasses looking at Drew. He lowered the red cup that was in front of his face to the ground next to you. He smirked at first, then darted his tongue out to wet his lips. That small action sent the butterflies into a storm, and left you a little dizzy.

“It’s better now” He winked. You couldn’t help but to notice the little one-up he did of you, surely not part of the script. You chuckled and looked down at the rippling water, and the small lights reflecting off of it.

“What brings you to a Northside pool party like this, Fangs?” You laughed, emphasizing his characters name.

“Wanted to broaden my horizons” He smiled, leaning back on his hands. The director once again yelled cut, and you were free to laugh again.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” You joked.

“Honestly… I have no idea” He laughed back.

“Alright folks, that’s a wrap for today!” You heard one of the producers shout. This resulted in clapping and hollering from various people on set, and for the real pool party to actually start. KJ was the first to strip his shirt and cannon ball into the pool, followed by many others. This inspired Drew and Jordan to join in, discarding their unnecessary clothing elsewhere. Drew perfectly managed to splash water all over your upper half when he jumped in. It took you by surprise, but he wasn’t getting off so easy. When he emerged and wiped his face clear of chlorine water is when you took your chance. He laughed when he saw the damage done to your now half wet hair.

“You think that’s funny?” You raised your eyebrows and laughed.

“A little bit, yeah” He smiled, running a hand through his soaked hair.

You didn’t respond, instead sent a wave of water into his face, catching him off guard.

“That’s how you want to play?” He said dangerously.

“Hey you started it!” You defended. This resulted in an all out water war between you two. Both trying to make bigger splashes and win the battle. You hadn’t realized how close you two had become between heavy laughs and blurred vision. You felt him grab your wrists, trying to stop you from splashing him anymore, you barely struggled against him, enjoying the contact and grip he had on you. You giggled and protested against him as he pulled you closer to his chest. Your forearms were flat against his chest, you were so close, but still playful trying to get out of his grip. Suddenly you felt him release your arms, only for him to pick you up bridal style, and carry you out of the pool. You laughed, telling him to put you down between giggles. You reached the edge of the deep end when you realized what his intentions were.

“Drew, no, oh my god stop put me down” You laughed again.

“Put you down?” He smirked slyly. You looked at him confused for a second, before recognition fell over your face.

“Oh no, do not-” You were cut off when you didn’t feel his arms supporting you anymore, and saw the water coming closer. Your back came in contact with the cold water, as you were enveloped by it. You surfaced and wiped the hair out of your face to see him sitting by the edge of the pool again. He laughed looking at your grumpy expression. You swam over to him, keeping tight eye contact. You put both of your hands on either side of him, and pushed yourself up so you were face level with him.

“Awe, you’re not mad are you?” He said, leaning in slightly.

“If I was mad,” You started, leaning in too so your lips barely touched. “Would I do this?” You pulled back and quickly grabbed his ankle and tugged him into the water. You erupted with laughter, watching him through the water. He emerged and shook the excess water from his hair, swimming closer to you. You started to slightly back away, but before you could get very far, you felt his firm grip on your waist tugging you flush against him, his other arm wrapping around your other side, keeping you locked in place.

“You’re such a tease” He grumbled before moving his hand to the back of your neck, pulling your lips onto his. His thumb rubbed against your cheek as you fell against him, your hands moving up his chest. Your lips moved against his effortlessly as you both smiled into it, something neither of you knew you needed so bad until now. He kissed you like he was making up for lost time. His hand on your waist gripped you tighter, pulling you impossibly closer.

“What the fuck? Is this allowed? What the fuck, is that allowed?” You heard Vanessa call from behind you. You pulled away, laughing as Drew responded with a simple, “Stop!”

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May I please request a Sweet Pea imagine where Reader has stage freight and gets over it by doing the serpent dance with Sweets being a supportive and protective boyfriend?

i’m going to make this a blurb bc i have like four imagines and i was worried it would take too long to post this as a full imagine. sorry, i hope you like it!!!

You sat cross-legged on the small stage in the bar, your heart thumping in anticipation for tomorrow night’s events. Twiddling yours thumbs you looked at your boyfriend Sweet Pea with an exhausted expression. 

“Babe I don’t know…” You groaned “There’s going to be so many people. Can’t I just get beat up?” You joked lightly.

“I’m going to be with you the whole time, there’s nothing to worry about. And even if you could get beat up, no one would be able to hold me back” He said with a soft smile, walking to the stage. You sat barefoot, in some comfortable shorts, and a old t-shirt. Hair in a messy bun, you didn’t feel sexy, or prepared for the serpent dance. You looked down, messing with a loose string on your shorts.

“Hey, look at me” Sweet Pea said, reaching across the space in-between you to lift your chin. “You look at me while you’re up there. No one’s going to judge you. Shit, especially when you dance like that last run.” He said with a smile, looking in your eyes. 

You let out a loud sigh. letting your head fall back. “Okay, but what about all the older dudes? That’s creepy…” You said, pining for an excuse.

“Then we’ll talk to FP. You can do this babe.” He said grabbing your shoulders. “You’re a confident, beautiful, intelligent woman. You’re capable of doing anything, even if it involves a sexy dance and a pole.” He chuckled, trying to comfort you.

“You think?” You said, looking at his eyes for a second, then back to the string.

“Oh baby I know it,” He said, backing up from the stage. “Now let’s see you take it from the top.”

“We’ve been practicing for like two hours, do I still need to?” You asked getting up.

“No, this one’s just for my viewing pleasure.” He said with a wink, sitting down and starting the music from the beginning.

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masterlist

(updated 5/24/21)

Riverdale:

Sweet Pea

imagines:

Hell of a Girl

Best Friend

Naughty List

headcanons:

Grocery shopping with Sweet Pea

blurbs:

jealous archie/intrigued sweet pea

reader is nervous for serpent dance

reader gets shot instead of fangs

Teen Wolf:

Void Stiles

imagines:

Hypnotic

Stiles Stilinski

imagines:

Moon Time

Actors:

Dylan O’Brien

headcanons:

filming youtube videos with dylan

imagines

Just Start Loving Me

Rob Raco

imagines

Cupid’s Chokehold

blurbs:

prompt: “hold me back” “you're cute when you pout”

prompt: “looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while”

prompt: “i could kill you right now” “i could kiss you right now”

Drew Ray Tanner

imagines

Lay Me Down

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82 ROB RACO BIATCH

um k well i tried to add a cut like halfway through this and tumblr freaked out and i lost it so i get to re write this bitch :) but i kinda ran with this idea n its a little different so bare with me

82: “Looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while.”

you didn’t expect this would happen so soon. you and rob had only been married for less than a month, and you two had been so careful. but when you noticed your period was a couple weeks late, you both ran to the drug store, grabbing every pregnancy test possible. you returned home with ten, just to be sure.

as you sat on the couch chugging a bottle of water, the five minutes seemed endless. eventually the timer dinged to reveal the test. negative.

“maybe one more?” rob asked, anxiety filled his voice.

“wouldn’t hurt” you let out a soft laugh, starting to get a little emotional.

the next five minutes weren’t any easier the second time as you waited, even more nervous. soon, you looked down to see a positive test.

“huh” rob wondered out loud.

“another one?” he nodded, and you turned to the bathroom for round three. 

you had repeated these motions until you were left with five positive tests, and five negative. how was it possible that out of ten pregnancy tests on half were correct? but which half was it?

:maybe we should go to a doctor?” rob asked, frustrated.

“yeah, i like that idea.”

you two rushed to the nearest urgent care, only to find it  completely packed with the ill. every chair was taken, people were even sitting on the armrest of a couple, desperate for a seat. some unlucky folks leaned against a wall, too late to claim a spot. you walked up to the receptionist desk, signing in.

“the wait’s going to be about one or two hours” the nurse said behind the counter. rob sighed and ran a hand down his face in frustration, and you grabbed his hand and lead him to a relatively clear spot.

“hey,” you said resting your hand on his cheek. “we’re gonna be okay, alright?” you asked, he nodded and pulled you into a tight hug, resting his chin on the top of your head. 

“looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while”

“y/n raco?” a nurse called from a back room, holding the door open. you and rob rushed to the open room in anticipation. the nurse took all your vitals, and everything she needed before the doctor came in. 

“okay doctor will be with you shortly” she said with a smile, exiting the room. you sat on the small bed, the sanitary paper crunching beneath you. rob sat in a chair in the corner, bouncing his knee.

the doctor came in after just a few minutes and introduced herself. 

“so what seems to be the problem today?” she asked.

“well i took ten pregnancy tests, and five were positive and the other five were negative.” you said softly, as rob came over to rub your back. 

“okay, no problem. i can just collect some tests, and you should have your real answer in about a couple minutes” she said in a reassuring tone.

she had you pee in a cup, and ran a few other tests before leaving the room. you and rob sat in silence, both very nervous for what she might say. sure you weren’t quite ready, but the thought of a baby raco was a good one. you looked at him, and gave him a soft kiss, one he returned easily. 

“i love you” he said, looking in your eyes.

before you could say it back, the doctor came back in with a smile on her face.

“congratulations you two!”

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97 & 98 ROBERT FREAKING RACO

ok might suck im v sorry its also vvvvv short

97. “You’re so cute when you pout like that.”

98. “Hold me back!’

you, rob, and a couple other friends were having a relaxing night in at your house. with a couple drinks in your system, and a very handsome rob at your side, the night couldn’t get any better. the topic of marvel versus dc came up, and you knew this was going to be interesting. 

“i don’t know man, aquaman is just a glorified mermaid” rob said to one of the guys, taking a swig of his beer.

“are you kidding?” you laughed. “have you seen him? if aquaman’s a glorified mermaid, then so am i” you laughed, not making much sense. rob turned his head slightly, and with furrowed brows he gave you a ‘hello-im-still-here’ look. “okay babe, im sorry but its jason momoa. can you blame me?” you asked as your friends giggled. 

“yes i can, but at least we can agree that iron man would definitely win against him” he said, challenging. 

“oh my god he would not! aquaman can control like the whole fuckin ocean, he’d murder iron mans ass” you said, sipping some more wine. 

“no he-! oh my god tony stark is like the richest man who can basically invent anything like he would just need a fuckin fish net!” rob retorted

“what happens when you put technology in water rob”

“thats not-”

“yes it is! aquamans like poseidon! iron man doesn’t stand a chance!” you laughed, extending your arms out to further your point.

“oh my god… someone hold me back. i can’t argue with you over this.” he said getting frustrated, thus making you laugh.

“its because im right” you said with a smile.

he scooted back in his seat, taking another swig of beer and crossing his arms.

you leaned into him, resting your head on his shoulder, looking up at him with a smile. 

“you’re cute when you pout” you said.

“not pouting” he said grumpily.

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19 & 13 ROB RACO

i love u

19: “I could kill you right now!”

13: “I could kiss you right now!”

you and rob had been busy running errands all day. the physical toll taken on your feet was starting to weigh in when rob asked you for the thirteenth time about a jacket he was unsure about buying.

“oh my god, rob yes i like it, i’ve told you this” you said with a tired laugh, running your hand down the side of your face. he looked at you, then back at the jacket.

“hmm… no i dont think i like it” he said, returning it back to the rack. you two spent another thirty minutes in the store before leaving empty handed. you got in the passenger side of the car, while rob got in the drivers side.

“where to now babe?” he asked, turning on the ignition.

“umm… grocery store” you sighed reading your almost finished to-do list. your social battery was slowing reaching 20% as a yawn escaped your mouth. you just needed a comfy couch, a glass of wine, and Dateline with your fiancé. but he had other ideas. his rock music played at an inappropriate volume as he weaved in and out of traffic. as much as you loved him, his singing was getting on your nerves.

you soon arrived at the grocery store, grabbing a cart as you walked in. apparently, he made it his personal goal during this activity to annoy you as much as possible. he hovered behind you closely, not touching you, just way in your personal space. you didn’t notice at first, but when you turned around to ask what he wanted for dinner you were caught off guard as the all familiar face was centimeters from yours.

“jesus! christ rob” you sighed as he laughed. “so annoying…” you muttered under your breath as you grabbed some spaghetti. he heard you and laughed again, achieving his goal. 

every time you went to grab something, he would then proceed to grab it out of your hand and move it to a higher shelf, out of your reach. you tried to keep your frustration at a minimum, trying not to entertain him. he seemed to notice how much you were restraining, and pulled back a little.

that is, until you got back home.

you two had both just finished putting the groceries away, when you turned your back on him, practically running towards the couch you had been dreaming of all afternoon. you had barely even walked a couple feet away from him when he grabbed the back of your bra clasp, let it go and as it slapped against your back, it became undone. your temperance had reached maximum as you shouted, “oh my god rob i could kill you right now!” balling your hands into fists at your sides. you had started to attempt to fix your bra clasp basically blind behind your back, and it was not easy.

he grabbed your waist, pulling you into him. you had stretched your arms out against his chest, pouting. “I think you meant, ‘I could kiss you right now!’” he said imitating you. you scrunched your eyebrows and looked up at him through your eyelashes. he wrapped his arms around you tighter, pulling you into a hug. “why don’t crack open a bottle of that pinot, and put on our boy lester huh?”

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Kiss Bang

Rob Raco x Reader

song inspo: Kiss Bang - grandson

warnings: idk?? poorly written kissing?

summary: what happens when y/n decides to party with handsome strangers? 

a/n: OOF this was good until i realized idk how to kiss so soz if its hella cringey!!! thanks to @sweetsfuckingpea for inspiring me once again, and @imcgining for teaching me how to flirt!! oh also i made up friends names sorry if ur names rose or jessie lmao

DISLCAIMER: THIS IS FICTION! PLEASE DONT PARTY OR ACCEPT DRINKS WITH/FROM STRANGE MEN OR WOMEN YOU JUST MET THANK U THIS HAS BEEN A PSA

(pics creds @sweetsfuckingpea <33)

You and you friends, Rose, and Jessie, had just returned to your hotel after a night of various fruity cocktails, random handsy men, and dimly lit clubs. You giggled walking down the hallway on the way to your next destination. You had heard rumors floating around about a rooftop party happening around twelve tonight, and you and your friends weren’t going to miss it.

As you bounded down the hallway, stumbling over your feet occasionally, you heard men laughing from around a corner. They sounded pretty drunk as they disregarded the current time, and probably sleeping guests. Their hoots and hollers became louder as they rounded the corner, coming face to face with you and your two friends. There were three of them in total, and looked fairly intoxicated. Their cheeks were flushed, hair disheveled, and one was left without a shirt. They seemed to slow down in pace when they noticed the three of you. The one in the middle, without a shirt, ran a hand through his jet black hair. He wasn’t very smooth when he very obviously looked you up and down. Your friends started whispering to each other about the men in front of you, unsure of how to approach the situation. The hallway was tight, so there wasn’t much of a chance of getting past them easily.

“Wait, do we know where we’re going?” Rose asked, referring to the party.

“The roof?” You responded jokingly.

“No shit Sherlock, how do we get to the roof?” Jessie added. Now that she mentioned it, you weren’t given much direction on where to go. Your plan was to just make it to the tallest floor and figure it out from there.

“You ladies looking for the roof party?” One of the men suddenly joined in. It was the one in the middle.

You chuckled at first, wondering why he felt the need to interject. “We might be” You added, raising an eyebrow.

“Well if you are, I suggest avoiding it. It’s all old guys talking about stocks and shit” He laughed with his buddies.

“You sure seemed to have enjoyed yourself” You noted, earning some giggles from your friends.

“What can I say, I like to have fun” He smirked, looking you up and down again.

“If you ladies are interested, we’re having a small get together with some friends in about a hour” One of the other guys said, shrugging his shoulders.

You and your friends silently debated his offer, not sure whether you should risk partying with complete strangers.

“Think about it. Room’s 906” The shirtless one added, looking only at you. You smirked, and with that, you, Rose, and Jessie pushed passed the group of men, towards your original plans.

“This sucks” Rose said as she stirred her drink. You three were seated at the open bar on the roof, watching old men chat and talk about how much they hated their wives. Slow jazz was playing on the speakers, and you three were poorly dressed for this type of gathering. Although many men had come up to you asking to pay for your beverages, the rings on their fingers and wrinkles under their eyes left nothing to be desired.

“Okay what if we went to those guys party? They seemed nice…” Jessie added from the other side of you.

“I don’t know… they look like trouble” You said.

“Oh please. You really think I’m going to let you pass up Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome?” She giggled.

“What the hell are you talking about?” You asked, hiding your blush behind your drink.

“Leather Jacket couldn’t take his eyes off you. I’m thankful I couldn’t hear his thoughts.” Rose mumbled. You couldn’t help but think of him again. His piercing blue eyes. The only thing on his upper half being a leather jacket, and his pants slowly becoming unbuttoned. Must’ve had a lot of fun.

“Okay fine, we’ll drop in, grab a drink, and dip,” You said “I’m not getting murdered because of a pair of big googly eyes” You ended, already jumping off the bar stool. Your friends giggled in excitement, following suit.

By the time you had reached room 906, you could already hearing the music blasting through the walls. Small amounts of some kind of smoke emitted from under the door. You knocked, thinking it wouldn’t do much seeing as how loud the music was. To yours and you friends surprise, the door opened, revealing the familiar blue eyes. With a cigarette hanging from his mouth, he smirked and moved to the side, welcoming you in. The room was dark, and there were people everywhere. How they managed to attain the penthouse suite was a mystery to you. You turned around to make sure your friends were still close, only to reveal that they had been swept up by the other two hallway men. Rose was leaning with her back against the door, twirling a piece of her hair while her prince charming was resting his arm right next to her head. Jessie was already feeling on the other guys bicep, her signature move. You chuckled and turned back to Blue Eyes and asked, “So you gonna get a girl a drink or what?”

You two pushed your way into the small kitchen while he scavenged for a bottle that wasn’t completely empty.

“Rob” He said randomly as he poured you a glass of alcohol.

“Excuse me?” You asked, leaning in to hear him better.

“My name’s Rob” He said louder, focusing on a steady pour. You nodded your head in understanding, finally attaching a name to the very fit man next to you.

“y/n” You responded with a small smile. He offered you the drink, taking a small step closer. You grabbed the drink from his had and took a small sip. He sipped on a drink he already had prepared, never taking his eyes of you.

“Hey I’ve got a question for you, y/n” He said with a sly grin.

“And what is that?” You asked furrowing your eyebrows.

“It’s more like a game,” He started and continued when he saw the intrigued look on your face. “It’s called ‘What are the Odds’. I ask you a question that requires an action and then we both say a number between one and ten, and if we say the same number then we have to do that action. Kind of like ‘Dare or Dare’, but more interesting” He said, resting a hand on the counter next to your hip.

“Okay Rob, I’m in” You laughed, feeling the effects of the alcohol.

He leaned in closer, inches from your face. His eyes shifted from your own to you lips, then back up. He smirked before asking, “What are the odds you’re gonna kiss me tonight?” He licked his bottom lip and smiled at the look in your eyes. You were shocked at first, then excited. Sure it was a shitty pick up line, but coming from this handsome stranger, you didn’t mind one bit.

You giggled a little before you set your drink down, and rested one of your hands on Rob’s shoulder, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. “But I just met you Robbie” You teased.

His hand that was previously on the counter now shifted to your hip as he slightly tugged, and pulled you closer to him. You two were almost chest to chest, a piece of paper could barely fit between you two. His other hand went to tuck a stray piece of your hair behind your ear, causing your stomach to erupt with butterflies. His hand lingered on your cheek as it then fell down your neck. This whole time maintaining eye contact. The next move was his, and it was taking forever.

“Okay” He said with a shrug before he pulled back and slowly started to back up. It was now or never.

You took a step forward and threw you arms behind his neck and leaned up to connect your lips. You felt him smirk into it, before he gripped your hips, pulling you into him, so you were flush against his chest. One of his hands moved to the back of your neck, deepening the kiss. It was needy, and surprisingly passionate. After knowing the man for less than an hour, the kiss that resulted from it was a rough and desperate one. His hands roamed from your neck to your hips, a little under your shirt, and your ass. It was a very rated R kiss. Suddenly, you heard loud banging from the hotel door followed by, “Police! Open, or we will be forced to break the door!” Causing you to pull away quickly.

“We’ll finish this later Princess” Rob said with a wink, before kissing you again quickly, and disappearing within the crowd.