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Sweet Pea imagine #1
A/N Okay so this is my FIRST EVER imagine guys so please be nice lol, let me know if there are any spelling/grammar mistakes that I can fix and please feel free to give feedback, thanks!
âOh you are dead my dear friendâ You looked up to see your friend, Toni, leaning against the locker next to yours.
âWhat are you on about?â You ask her, closing your own locker with a sign.
âYou know what Iâm talking aboutâ She says with a smirk, flicking her multicolored hair over her shoulder in the process.
âNo I donâtâ You say, frustration leaking through in your voice, you had the worst possible morning in the history of shitty mornings and you werenât in the mood to deal with anyone, not even your childhood friend, and with your text books in hand you were ready to walk off until she uttered her next words.
âSweet peaâ
Fuck. That name alone caused your body to erupt into goosebumps, an unfortunate reaction, you bite your lip, thinking about your next words carefully.
âAnd what about him?â You ask, trying to manipulate your voice into sounding bored, but you knew you werenât fooling anyone, especially not Toni.
âNow I am a fan of your outfit, but Iâm not sure he will beâ She says while she checks you out.
This morning when you had put on your favorite blue striped button up shirt on, you had noticed two buttons had come undone, and since you were already running incredibly late, you decided to suck it up and still wear it, with the two buttons missing it become more of an off the shoulder shirt, now that wasnât the bad part, in fact you now preferred the shirt off the shoulder, the real problem was it revealed a bit more cleavage then you normally showed, and with your black lace bralette visible, you had received a lot more looks and cat calls.
âAnd please remind me why I care if he likes my outfit or not?â You say irritation clear as day in your voice, you couldnât help but get your back up about the subject, you were already quite aware of the cleavage problem at hand, but why would Sweet Pea care?
It wasnât like you guys were dating or even romantically involved, sure you might have a little crush on him, which Toni was somehow aware of, but you knew for a fact he didnât care about you, you werenât in their little gang, you werenât friends with him, I mean you guys only shared one bloody class together, the only other thing connecting you guys together was that Toni was your friend, and had been since you were 3.
âOh Y/N, you are in for a rude awakening today girlfriendâ Toni says, glee apparent in her voice and her signature smirk on her face.
âOkay Iâm walking away nowâ You say, you really wasnât in the mood for games today, and decided it was best to walk away before you got even more frustrated.
âWait Y/Nâ Toniâs voice echoed in the nearly empty hallway but you were already off to your next class.
LUNCH TIME
âY/Nâ You couldnât help but jump when you felt a hand grab your forearm, stopping you from walking to an empty table you had spotted mere moments ago.
âIâm sorryâ You blurted out to Toni âI had a really bad morning and I was in a foul mood and I was taking it out on you, I know itâs not an excuse but-â but Toni was already cutting you off.
âItâs fine Y/N, honestly I shouldnât had been so annoying about it, you are totally rocking your outfit and Iâm jealous!â You couldnât help the smile that replaced your frown, you hated how grumpy you were in the morning and was worried that you might have caused a fight with your friend but luckily you were wrong.
âGood, now that thatâs over with let eat some lunch, I am staving!â Toni said, dramatically rolling her eyes and clutching her stomach, you couldnât help but laugh at your friend, once again glad that everything was fine between you guys.
She guided you to the empty table you had spotted before and sat across from you, you guys spent the whole lunch time catching up on gossip and girl dramas Toni was having.
â-I mean seriously, why is it so hard to find a decent, attractive girl here? You would think it would be easy, but no! And-â Toni was once again leaning against the locker next to yours while you changed your text books over to the ones you would need for your last two classes when your locker door suddenly closed with a loud bang.
âWhat the f-â You were 1.0 seconds away at having a bitch at whoever slammed your locker, which by the way you were very lucky that your hand wasnât reaching into your locker to grab something, as your hand would have been fucked, but you stopped when you looked up and saw who it was.
âMy, my, my, donât you look good enough to eat Y/Nâ Rick said, even with Toni standing next to you, you couldnât help but feel intimidated, Rick was apart of the Ghoulie gang, a gang with a reputation of drug dealing, street racing, and rumors of cannibalism (Donât ask), they are also the rival gang of the Southside Serpents.
âFuck off Rickâ You say loudly, hardness in the tone of your voice. You looked directly into his eyes, staring him down, hoping that maybe if you stared at him hard enough and with enough hatred he would combust, sadly you werenât successful as he leaned on one arm that was directly above your head, he was mere inches away from your face.
âWouldnât mind fucking you babeâ He says, his breath washing over you, and you couldnât help but gag at the smell, who knows what that smell was too.
You noticed Toni took a step forward before another Ghoulie appeared out of thin air, and grabbed her arms, trapping her in his grip, you looked around you to find the hallways had gone strangely quite, there were not a lot of people you wanted to mess around with the Ghoulies.
âYouâre fucking disgusting, I wouldnât touch you if you were the last person on this earthâ You say, venom dripping from your voice, you make an attempt to push him off you, to get some distance but he steps in closer, his body pressing against yours, from the corner of your eye you could see Toni trying to get out of the Ghoulies hold but failing as he looked like a brute who could crush a tree with his bare hands.
âI think you like this, I mean youâve had your tits out for show all day in that sweet lace bra of yours, youâre practically begging for it-â Rick didnât get to finish his sentence when he is hauled off of you.
Even though his body was turned away from you, you knew exactly who it was, Sweet Pea.
âStopâ You said but your voice was drowned out by the cheers of the students at the prospect of witnessing another fight.
âStop!â You said louder this time, but once again your voice wasnât heard, Sweet Pea was on the ground, sitting on top of Rick and punching him repetitively whilst Toni was laying in some kicks to the brute of a Ghoulie
âSTOP!â You scream out, pushing your way through the crowd to get to Sweet Pea, you knew it that at any moment a teacher would come running in to break it up and you didnât want the serpents to get in trouble, they were already on thin ice at the school.
You grab Sweet Peaâs arm when he was just about to land another blow to Rick, he looks up to see who would dare interrupt him when his brown eyes landed on yours, they soften slightly before shaking your hand of his and getting up.
âYou ever fucking touch her again and your dead meat, you fucking understand me!â He roars out, landing a well aimed kick to Rickâs ribs before turning around and grabbing your arm, dragging you along behind him.
You struggled to keep up with his long strides, nearly having to run to ease the pressure on your arm caused by the pulling.
âSweet Pea stop pl-â Before you could finish your sentence you were pushed inside an empty classroom, the door slammed and your back pressed against it.
Those eyes, those sweet brown eyes. Some days they reminded me of sunlight shinning through a glass of brandy, but other days the reminded me of dark chocolate brown with small flakes of amber through them. It wasnât just the color of his eyes that captivated me, the quote âeyes are the window to your soulâ came to mind, his eyes held a heaviness to them, they held thousands of stories of hardship and heartbreak, but as the some time they held a soften as well, a kind of softness that makes you want to be engulfed in his arms, his warm, and never leave.
His raven hair was normally gelled back but due to the fight it had lost its hold, now his locks were all over the place, obscuring his sight. His arms were on either sides of your head, his lean but tall frame draped over yours, his eyes staring deeply into your Y/E/C eyes, his breaths came out in huffs and feathered across your face, you bit your bottom lip in an attempt to hold back your moan, he smelled of old leather, tobacco and mint.
âYou are so frustratingâ You recoil back from his statement, feeling the butterflies in your stomach disappear, instead being replaced by a sinking feeling, you couldnât help but feel hurt by the statement. âI didnât ask for you help Sweet Pea, I was fine handling-â His chuckles filled your eyes, you could feel your face starting to turn red with anger.
âThatâs handling yourself? If it wasnât for me you would be that Ghoulies lunch by now!â His voice rising after every word.
âDonât be angry at me when I didnât even ask for your help alright! You know what, fuck you!â You scream back at him, you couldnât help the rage you felt, you felt like a burden to him, he probably only helped you out because 1. He hates the Ghoulies and 2. Toni and you are close friends. You felt like a second choice, an after thought to everyone, including him, and you were sick of it, fuck your stupid little crush on him, fuck him!
You started beating your fists against his chest in an attempt to get him to move off of you but he didnât even budge, you let out a scream of frustration when he suddenly grabbed your wrists and held them above your hand, not too tightly but tight enough that you realized you couldnât really escape. You realized that now he was impossibly close to you now, you could feel every outline of his body on yours, a flush of heat rolls through your body.
âI have been in fights all day long because of you!â He face inches away from yours, eyes piercing through your soul âBecause of that fucking shirt!â His eyes flicker down to your shirt, from his angle you could perfectly see your lace bralette before meeting yours again.
You were speechless, you had no words to say to him, your brain going a million miles an hour to figure out what he meant, why would he being in fights all day because of your shirt? âI donât understandâ You mutter underneath your breath, knowing he could hear you perfectly well.
One hand cups your cheek, his thumb rubs gently across it, your breath gets caught in the back of your throat whilst your eyes widen, what the- Your thoughts stop when he mouth land roughly on yours, when you donât respond back into the kiss he pulls back.
âI-I- shitâ Sweet Pea says, his eyes searching your face, he drops your arms and takes a step back from you.
You lunge forward for him, one hand lands in his hair, the another around his neck and you kiss him, you pull back after a few seconds and look deeply into his eyes. He pushes you back into the door with his hands around your waist and kisses you back, yours lips are moving in rhythm with his, you couldnât contain the gasp that escape from your mouth, you must be dreaming, this canât be happening.
He grips your waist tightly and lifts you up, you wrap your legs around his as his presses you firmly into the door, leaving no room between the pair of you. He tongue explores your mouth, you attempt to turn it into a battle but he pulls your hair lightly and you give in with a moan. Itâs like his couldnât get enough of you, his hands went from your hair, back to your waist, with one eventually making its way to your ass, he gives it a firm squeeze and you hear yourself moan loudly, you just couldnât control yourself, and neither could he.
You slam your head back into the door, gasping for breath, his mouth moved to your neck and you felt a wave of heat pool at your stomach. His lips trailed up and down your neck, he would change from light kisses, to harsh bites and sucking, you could tell you would have some Hickeys to hide later on but you couldnât bring yourself to care. He reach a certain spot on your neck and you hips buckle suddenly, now it was his turn to let out a deep, rough moan.
âFuck baby-girlâ He muttered into your neck, gripping you tighter before experimentally snapping his hips back up to yours.
âSweetsâ You whimper, you couldnât control your hips any more, you were desperate for a release, any type of a release. With his mouth still sucking and biting your neck his hands move from your hips to your shirt, unbuttoning it at a rapid rate, âYou have been driving me fucking crazy all day baby-girl, you know that?â You shake your head, gripping his hair, your heat pulsing at his words and actions âEveryone has been staring at you baby-girl, my girl. Looking at your gorgeous chest, the lace of your bra peaking out, teasing meâ He groans at the end, finally finished with your shirt, you temporally let go of his hands, practically ripping your shirt of yourself, so now you were left in your black lace bralette and black jeans, he moans at the sight.
A hand moves to your chest, exploring the new territory. Your nipples stand at attention, begging to me touched, played with, and you get your wish, he rough hands grasping and groping, tweaking your nipples. You start grinding on yours hip against his, feeling his hard length covered through his jeans, you work yourself into a rhythm with him, your hips meeting each others with every thrust, heat pooling in your stomach, you werenât sure if you were going to last.
âFuck Sweets, you feel so goodâ You mewl, one hand clawing at his back underneath his shirt, the other still tangled in his raven locks.
âYour mine baby-girl, mine Y/Nâ He says, his hips snapping back at a faster pace, his hand gripping your waist tightly.
KNOCK KNOCK
You both jump at the sound, you were so caught up in Sweet Pea that you became unaware of your surrounds, the knocks were coming from the door that you were currently leaning against, you could hear chatter behind it, eventually the chatter gets harder and harder to hear, signally that whoever it was had walked away.
Your attention turns back to Sweet Pea, his face was delicious flushed, lips slightly bruised and hair a mess, you heat pulsed at the sight.
His lips land on yours once again but this time its different, it isnât so rough, their isnât that sense of urgently and need behind it, instead thereâs a sense of calmness and tenderness.
âI mean it baby-girl, your mine nowâ He whisperers to you, his eyes searching your eyes for any hints of regret.Â
âYou could of just asked me out you know, but Iâm not complainingâ You tell him, a smile on your face, he rolls his eyes at your statement with a smile on his face.
And that is the story of how you became Sweet Peaâs girlfriend.
#sweet pea imagine#sweet pea#riverdale#riverdale imagines#southside serprents#south side serpents#sweet pea riverdale#sweet pea x oc#sweet pea x reader#sweet pea squad#pod squad
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Is it weird that I've been shipping Jughead and Sweet Pea? Like just a little bit but you know...
I'm sorta into it. They give me Ian/Mickey (from shameless us) vibes.
May have to produce some fanart for that...? TBD
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All that
And she saved her girl with a motherfucking bow and arrow
She knows her family done fucked up and shes trying to make it right
Also, shes helping a group that helped to comceal her own brothers MURDER, because in this case its the right thing to do
Plus, the seperent know if theres another riot, they damn well better have Cheryl blossom on their side
Am I the only one who does not want serpent betty? Sorry but the only times sheâs helped the serpents itâs been for jughead. The amount of times sheâs judged and belittled him or looked down on him for being a serpent like why
Without being too biased Iâm glad Cheryls a serpent. At the Pickens day protest she took their side and helped, warned jughead about the raid on the white wurm etc. She may be Toniâs girlfriend but she sticks up for what she believes in and for people she can trust and thatâs why sheâs going to make a great serpent.
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a/n: hello, hello and here is my first imagine i have posted so i really hope you like it. i don't know how many parts i will do of this but for now it will just have one part. but yeah, your the other daughter of mayor mccoy and josie is your sister obviously as this takes place when southside comes to riverdale high. and you stand up with the southside even with no pairing for reader yet. so there's a little tib bit. but gender neutral and male verisons can be requested of this if you'd like as well. outfit was made by jinxie, so give them the credit. feel free to send in requests as they are open !!!
EVERYONE was talking about the Southside coming over to Riverdale while you were pretty quiet about it since one of your friends, Jughead was from there, you weren't really sure what to expect. Though many including Cheryl and Reggie were already up against it as you didn't seem to care that much which seemed odd to most. You were Josie's sister along with the other daughter of none other than Mayor McCoy so everyone knew you too though it would bring unwanted attention at times. You sided with Veronica who became a close friend after you helped her perform with Josie and The Pussycats during the fall season. You did music too but rather alone since you simply liked it better that way, you could do your own thing without having to disagree with any groupies.
"I will not have this school's GPA dropped because of them." Cheryl was still in her sour mood about the whole thing which was no surprise coming from the red head. "I can't believe that they think they can come to school and mess it up." She says as she was near you since your locker was close to Josie's before looking over at you, "What do you think Y/N? Do you think it's fair that these holligans get to go to our precious school?"
And there it was, you were trying your best to avoid this topic as you really wanted to just put on your headphones to ignore her but you knew way too well that you couldn't. You move the sleeves of your plaid shirt to your sleeves as you look over at Cheryl, sometimes wondering how your sister got along with her. "To be honest queen bee? I really don't care, I mean I think they needed somewhere to go and well we were the best option. I'm sure you'd like to welcomed with open arms if you had to switch schools." You say as you close your locker from getting your history textbook.
Cheryl gave you a look of disgust mixed with shocked, "You're fine with this? How can you be okay!? Y/N, they are going to take over our school and that is, that is not for them to take." She says with horror in her voice as you roll your eyes at her dramamtic attitude.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm going now to go help Ronnie get them feel welcomed over here since I promised." You say as you walk by the gasping Blossom girl and down to the steps by the front of the school to help the Veronica and Kevin out to welcome Southside High students. Your sour face soon turned into a smiling one as your rest your headphones around your neck when you saw your two friends. "Hey you guys." You say as they both turn to you with a smile.
The dark haired girl smiled at you, "Thank you again Y/N for helping me with this. And you look adorable in your outfit by the way today as if you need me to compliment you since you always look good." Veronica says as you both giggle, "Don't worry Kev, you look nice today too."
Kevin chuckled, "Aw thanks Ronnie. I was so worried about that." The sheriff's son had been your friend since the first grade when he helped you calm down when Reggie had put gum in your hair. "Anyway, I think our new arrivals are here." He says as you three turned over to see the Southside students along with Jughead.
You smile at the beanie wearing boy, "Welcome back Mr. Jones. Glad you're back." You wink as you look over at the other unfamilar faces, you remember their faces a little but names? Not so much. "And welcome to our school others that I forgot your names. I'm Y/N McCoy but I bet you knew that and this is Kevin and Veronica. Hope you enjoy Riverdale High."
"Oh no, they are not going to stay here." The voice interuppted you and Jughead as everyone turned to see Cheryl walking along with Reggie and other cheerleaders and students who were against it. "I will not have my school's reputation get ruined by these, snakes." She says as she crosses her arms, "Especially the GPA being dropped by the uneducated wannabes."
The pink haired girl turns over, "Excuse me? Wanna say that again to my face?" She says as Jughead stops her while the two stared at each other like they were going to go at with one another.
Another eye roll came from as you step in after Reggie's comment, "You know what Reggie? Shut up, nobody didn't ask for your sad opinon. And if you don't like it, guess what? Suck it up, they're here now and they're going to stay." You said with your tone being snappy while the serprent students were a tad surprised to see one of the Mayor's daughters stand up for them. "They are just like us, okay? Let them have a clean state here to prove that themselves."
GIF CREDIT: yavannies
#riverdale imagine#toni topaz imagine#fangs forgarty imagine#sweet pea imagine#veronica lodge imagine#toni topaz x reader#fangs forgarty x reader#sweet pea x reader#veronica lodge x reader#riverdale x reader
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Okay, picture this. Season two, Jughead wants to join the Serprents, Betty is afraid of his safety. He gets stubborn, because deep down he believes the Serpents can help him avenge his dad, they fight, Betty runs back to her house crying. Alice tries to comfort her, Betty is fuming at Jughead and how stupid he is and how he is going to get hurt and thatâs when Alice tells her all about her Southside background. She goes to the attic and from an old box of things, unburies her old black leather Serpent jacket with a nostalgic smile, giving it to Betty and urging her to go get her boy before itâs too late. Later that night, when Jug gets out of his trailer for Serpent duties he stops dead in his tracks as he sees Betty resting against his fatherâs truck and sporting the same jacket as him with a sweet and sexy little smile, the two of them now becoming King and Queen of the Southside.
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I'm down for this.
Juggie and Sweet Pea not taking no shit from no northside punks.
Eeeeek. Ohmygod, you can barely see him, but LOOK at Sweet Pea running to help Jughead. I am squealing. Reggie get your hands OFF my Serpent Babies!
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OMG. DO YOU HAVE THE GIF FOR YOUR 2K GOAL WITHOUT THE TEXT??? ITS GORG. ALSO CONGRATS BABE
here ya go :)
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You wanna hear more of one random personâs random thoughts about Riverale?
No?
Well here they are:
People, I love FP Jones as a character. Heâs great, heâs funny, he has great chemistry with other cast memebers. But dudes⌠he aint a good father.
He loves his son and wants to protect him, but thats does not make him a good father.
Heâs neglected his son for a long time. Heâs let his son basically raise himself for at least as long as the series has been going.
And FP is surprised when that didnât work out so good?! Of course Jughead isnât gonna react well when after months (or possibly a lot longer we donât know) his dad pops up and is like âWell, Iâve decided to be a parent again.â
Of course Jughead isnât reacting well. And FP isn't doing a good job.
Yes, Jughead made a mistake. A HUGE one. He should not have gone along with Penny Peabody after his dad warned him not to.
But FP essentially blaming Jughead for his rejoining the Serpents? Then immediately breaking his sobriety by taking a shot while looking his son right in the eyes?
That was cruel. Other viewers might not see it that way, but I thought that was just plain cruel.
And now, yelling at Jughead, when FP is doing the exact same thing? No FP, that is not how this works. You do not have the moral high ground in this situation. You canât be mad at your son for doing exactly what you are and have been doing for years. All this âdo as I say, not as I doâ crap is NOT GOOD PARENTING. Itâs being a hypocrite.
And threatening to kick Jughead out? Just no. You want to protect your son, (despite the fact that he isnât listening to you and is basically screwing himself) then DO NOT kick him out?!?!?!?!
Come on, FPâŚyou gotta know thatâll just make everything worse.
And Jughead is being stupid. Heâs gonna get himself or someone else hurt and heâll have only himself to blame. But remember, one of these people is A CHILD and the other is THE PARENT.
So at this point, FP and Jughead are not good for each other. They love each other, without a doubt. But they are not good for each other. And idk how to fix that? Clearly having Jughead be homeless again isnât the answer. But I donât think he should move in with one of his friends either. So I do not know.
tl;dr: FP Jones = Great character, but bad parent
#fp jones#jughead jones#riverdale#riverdale cw#southside serprents#riverdale thoughts#jones family#archie andrews#betty cooper#veronica lodge#cheryl blossom
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