#sweetbughead

[bluevelvetvideo]

WIP Wednesday

So, I’ve been working on something very different for me. Below the cut is a sample (completely out of context, but you’ll get the picture) of the OT3 fic (which does not have a name yet) that I’ve been plugging away at for a few months now.

If you are not interested in Betty x Jughead x Sweet Pea, please move along.

*please note this is unbeta’d for now. any/all mistakes are mine.*

Sweet Pea felt like he was slowly dying. He was learning new things about his roommate - the man he’d been pining after for years - and his girlfriend whom he had definitely fantasized about in bed the night before. The thought of a threesome piqued his interest. He knew he was head over heels for Jughead, but his heart ached for Betty. He wanted to know her touch, the pout of her lip, the sweep of her tongue.

He cleared his throat and slapped his knees against his thighs, hoisting himself up.

“We are not nearly drunk enough for the good stuff,” he said, leaving the living room for a brief minute before coming back with three shot glasses and a full bottle of whiskey.

“Oh, is that what we’re after?” Jughead asked, pouring off three shots. “Why didn’t you say so. Never have I ever masturbated with someone else in the room.”

Betty, Jughead, and Sweet Pea all leaned forward for their shot and knocked it back effortlessly.

“Why would you say something you’ve done?” Betty asked.

“To get to the good stuff,” he shrugged. He leaned into Betty’s ear. “And by the good stuff, I mean you.”

Betty’s blush moved from her neck to her ears, heating her entire face. She poured three more shots and took two back to back.

“This way is quicker,” she said, refilling the glasses for her companions.

“I knew I liked her,” Sweet Pea said, knocking back his three and repouring for his roommate.

Betty couldn’t help but watch Sweet Pea’s Adam’s apple as he swallowed the amber liquid. She watched it bob and his tongue darted from between his lips to capture the drops at the corner of his mouth. I could have licked them off for you, she thought. Fuck. No. Stop Betty.

Jughead took his three in quick succession and just like that, there was only enough for three shots left in the bottle.

“That should do it,” Jughead said, shuddering as the liquor hit his stomach.

They sat and talked briefly before resuming the game. Betty could feel the tingle in her fingers as she tapped them against her nose.

“Never have I ever had sex in a car.”

Both boys drank and Betty’s eyes shot to Jughead.

“When that’s your only option, you take it.”

“Never have I ever watched someone have sex. And not porn. Think more voyeur-style.”

Jughead didn’t expect to see both his girlfriend and roommate both grab their beers and take hefty swigs. Sweet Pea finished his half-full beer and his last shot of whiskey.

“This story I’d like to hear,” he said, looking between his friends. “You first, baby.”

“I was in high school,” she started, shifting her legs. “My next door neighbor was a good friend of mine and our windows were directly across from one another. Well, he and his boyfriend forgot to close the curtains.”

“So you watched?” Sweet Pea asked, and his voice sounded a little strained.

“I did. That’s when I realized that I enjoyed watching men together and may have pictured what it would be like to be with two men at the same time. Romantically and sexually.” Betty crossed and uncrossed her legs, trying to quell the dull ache at her core. “I may or may not have gotten myself off to it while I watched.”

Jughead whistled. “Maybe we should put on a show for her, Sweets,” Jughead joked. Sweet Pea choked on his beer. “Relax, I’m kidding.”

Damn, Betty and Sweet Pea whispered simultaneously. They locked eyes quickly and stared at each other, both hoping Jughead didn't hear them, too.

Sweet Pea laughed nervously as he tried to sip from his empty bottle. Fuck.

"Never have… wait. Sweets. You need to tell your story first," Betty said, shifting closer into Jughead's side.

"It isn't even that good a story," he tried, but Betty gave him this look that he learned meant bullshit.

"I came home last week and may have seen some things."

"What kind of things?" Jughead swallowed around nothing.

"I was home early and I didn't see your car, so I didn't think you were home, but then I heard that you were home and I got curious. So, I peeked through your open door to find you guys mid-romp." Jughead's jaw dropped.

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tbc

[lilibetts]

Drabble-a-thon, Day 5 Bonus Round

Male Jewelry

Note: Jughead/Betty/Sweet Pea, Rated M/Explicit

Note 2: I feel like I should expand this one into a full fledged smutfic sometime.

“Well...Betty, was it? Sweet Pea here is extraordinarily skilled at wielding those brass knuckles,” the gang leader, Jughead, murmured, his words a warm tickle against the sensitive whorls of her ear. “And something tells me you’d like to see another demonstration.”

Betty strained against the ropes that bound her wrists and ankles to the chair—so palpable was her anticipation—and scarcely dared to breathe. The dark eyes of the one he called Sweet Pea observed her every reaction while below, one callused hand pressed her knees wider apart. The other hand, closed in a fist, slipped beneath her skirt.

When she felt the hard press of the brass knuckles against her thinly covered pussy, Betty’s eyes drifted shut and, intensely aware of the two sets of eyes watching her, she bucked her hips. Pleasure, sharp and sweet, bloomed around her clit. So wrong, so good. She moaned. 

“Yes, please.”

[lilibug--xx]

long overdue, but thanks to @bugggghead and her beta skillz it is here. she also made this lovely graphic a while back for a fic rec ♡

chapter 11 of light came through

[theheavycrown]

Spring Buggie Break | Day One | Spring Break | @riverdale-events

A Sweet Pea x Betty x Jughead spring break road trip during their final year at NYU.

If you’re craving more PB&J (SweetBughead) after this instaedit, check out Light Came Through by @lilibug--xx ! I made a much more sensual graphic for the ship/fic here ! This story is sure to satisfy your Pea, B, and J appetite. 

[lilibug--xx]

Gasp!!!!!! I love this so much @restlessgirl388!!!!! Thank you so so so much 🥰🥰🥰

Aaaand nother one because I’m avoiding sleeping

By one of my fav of all time light came through by @lilibug--xx

[iconicandbeyondreproach-blog]

ROMANCE CANONS.

NAME: Elizabeth Cooper NICKNAME: Betty, Betts, Ponytail, Boop, Coop, Cooper, Nancy Drew. GENDER: cis female. ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Straight - canon, Bisexual - AU (depending)  PREFERRED PET NAMES: Babe, baby, princess, kitten. IDK there are probably more.  RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Taken / verse dependant. FAVOURITE CANON SHIP: I run this blog as canon to the show so it’s gotta be Bughead.  FAVOURITE NON-CANON SHIP: I do have a sweet spot for PB&J/SweetBugHead and Barchie if the chemistry is there. Oh! And Betty!Therapy. OPINION ON TRUE LOVE: She believes in it. Wholeheartedly.  OPINION ON LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT: That’s attraction. Love takes time. It’s nurtured.  HOW ‘ROMANTIC’ ARE THEY?: Very! She loves going above and beyond to mind her partner just how cherished they are. And it’s not just over the top stuff or grand gestures, it’s the little things too. She keeps ticket stubs, receipts, labels... Anything to trigger a happy memory.  IDEAL PHYSICAL TRAITS: Their smile. If they have a winning, infectious smile? She’s hooked. If they have a smile just for her? Even better. IDEAL PERSONALITY TRAITS: Passion. Compassion. Drive. Loyalty. Forgiveness. Intelligence. Understanding. Kindness. Patience. Empathy.   UNATTRACTIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS: Arrogance. Rudeness. Cruelness. Physical violence towards loved ones.  Manipulation.  UNATTRACTIVE PHYSICAL TRAITS: Lack of self care. To Betty, respecting and caring for yourself is a must. If you look after yourself, you take pride in yourself. And that is important because she needs to know they love themselves as well as her loving them.   IDEAL DATE: A cheap dinner (Pop’s or pizza), a movie, a walk at night... Anything where she can get to know the person better. She isn’t materialistic or keen on being the centre of attention.  DO THEY HAVE A TYPE?: Brooding, tall, dark haired boys. And Archie - verse dependant.   AVERAGE RELATIONSHIP LENGTH: She’s only had one in my main verse, and that’s still goin’ strong. Years in any other situation. She isn’t about breaking up when things get hard (unless a hooded psycho is calling the shots).  PREFERRED NON-SEXUAL INTIMACY: Hand holding. Betty loves when someone takes her hands in theirs. She is always so concerned/disgusted by her own scars but to see someone not be phased? It warms her heart. The sense of security was overwhelming.  COMMITMENT LEVEL: Once you’ve got her, you’ve got her.  OPINION OF PUBLIC AFFECTION: Yes! Nothing R rated but she’s here for some PDA.  PAST RELATIONSHIPS?: Canon verse - no one before Jug. Sweet Pea verses - Jug before (in most cases). Really does depend on the context/plot. 

TAGGED BY: @mcntlethemagnificent - the darling.  TAGGING: anyone who fancies it x

[townwiithpep]

would any jughead’s i follow be interested in a sweetbughead ot3 on discord? i’d be playing sweet pea and @iconicandbeyondreproach is our betty.

[bluevelvetvideo]

WIP WEDNESDAY: coming soon edition!

Never Have I Ever

A multi-chapter Betty Cooper/Jughead Jones/Sweet Pea (PB&J) fic.

“Hi,” she said a little more breathlessly than intended. “Did you maybe want to partner up?”

“Uh, sure. Yeah, I guess.” He pulled out a spiral bound notebook and a red pen.

“I’m Betty, by the way.”

“Jughead,” he said, uncapping the pen and steadying it in between his fingers like a cigarette.

Coming next week to AO3, in participation with @riverdale-events' kink 'week'.

[lilibug--xx]

“That pirate costume looks really great on you. Does that mean you’d like to search me for buried treasure?” Pb&j at a halloween party at the speak easy (I'm not attempting to spell it lmao)

(Thanks my dear!)

“That pirate costume looks really great on you. Does that mean you’d like to search me for buried treasure?”

Sweet Pea's jaw drops, almost comically. He stares, unblinking at Jughead who is standing there with a flush creeping down the side of his neck. "I'm sorry, what?" 

A strawberry blonde Betty suddenly materializes underneath Jughead's arm, her own slinging around his middle. She holds a magnifying glass up in front of her face, peering up through it. At him. 

"Maybe a two for one deal will sweeten the bounty." 

He almost chokes. Glancing around the room over everyone's heads for proof that someone is playing a prank on him. But the sea of people chatter aimlessly, drinking away the night. Veronica is tending the bar, vampire fangs on display as she grins wickedly at a werewolf leaning into her. 

"Who are you the two of you supposed to be?" He grunts out, avoiding eye contact. Not sure if it's the cramped space of La Bonne Nuit, the significant layers of his pirate costume, or the way they're both looking at him so intensely but he's sweating. 

"I'm Nancy Drew," Betty says, standing upright and popping her hip out. She's in a blue blazer and matching pencil skirt, yellow encasing her legs. 

He wonders if they're tights or thigh highs, if she's wearing a garter belt, or a thong—his attention snaps back to her face when she clears her throat. 

"I'm a serial killer." 

Sweet Pea raises an eyebrow at Jughead. "You're not even—you're just wearing your normal clothes." 

"Exactly." Jughead taps a finger against his temple. "They always seem to blend in with everyone around them, totally unassuming." 

"Well you're standing out right now, fuckwad." 

"So crass, Sweet Pea. Stop avoiding the original question."

He makes a face at Betty, before she's reaching out and hooking two fingers in the the V of his flouncy shirt. She tugs him forward and he can do little but obey. 

Jughead sighs. "I told you it was going to take more than a pick up line." 

"You weren't confident enough." 

"Yes I was." 

"No. You weren't. You should have—"

"What the fuck, guys?" Sweet Pea looks between them. "Are you two drunk or…" he trails off, noticing they don't even have cups in their hands. 

"We're just really bad at flirting, apparently." Betty shrugs a shoulder, fingers sliding up his chest to graze against the side of his neck. Over his tattoo. He goes very still. "Don't you want to have some Halloween fun with us?" 

"It would be pretty sweet." Jughead steps closer, nearly sandwiching Betty between them. "What do you say?" 

His brain must be short circuiting or could they really mean what it sounded like? 

He takes in a breath in and thinks fuck it. "I say, how about we head back to my ship and rock the boat?"

[theheavycrown]

This is me right now. I didn’t expect to get PB&J out of this request at all... but @forasecondtherewedwon is a star and an awesome friend and wrote a nod toward one of my fav ot3 ships!

@lilibug--xx , @kovicjones and I are straight addicted to Betty x Jug x Sweet Pea. Trash for this ship for life!

This Drabble was so excellent! I laughed and I gasped and I had all the best reactions. If you ship this ot3, definitely give it a read! So damn good!!! SO GOOD! 😱😱😱 <— Me for the foreseeable future.

You said less serious was more your thing! So these sound like they could fit together and could be hilarious. Characters involved, Betty, Jughead, Sweet Pea. Lines: 10. “I might have had a few shots.” 29. “It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.” 75. “You fainted, straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn’t have to go to such extremes.” The possibilities!!?!

Since you mentioned an affinity for the Betty/Jughead/Sweet Pea combo, the possibilities have been interesting indeed. I’ve never tried to write a romantic or flirtatious scenario involving three characters before, so I can’t wait to hear what you think, Sarah!

10.“I might have had a few shots.”

AND

29. “Itmust be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way toa decent pickup line.”

AND

75. “Youfainted, straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, youdidn’t have to go to such extremes.”

The tall boy in the leather jacket stretched out on the dining room rugopened his eyes and groaned loudly.

“Betty,” Jughead directed. “Switch the lights off.”

She shook her head as she crossed the room and slapped the switch. Now thatSweet Pea wasn’t staring up into the blinding overhead light, he seemed morewilling to return to consciousness. He quit groaning.

Betty walked back to lean over Jughead, who was crouched next to his friend.It could have been relief that had Sweet Pea staring up at her boyfriend likethat, or surprise, or weighty respect for his gang leader, but she didn’t thinkso. Before she could consider it further, Sweet Pea spoke.

“Whappened?” he slurred.

Jughead snorted.

“You fainted, straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention,you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”

“Bullshit,” Sweet Pea argued, closing his eyes against Jughead and hiswords.

“Oh no you don’t,” Betty spoke up, wedging her socked foot under the boy’sshoulder and prying upwards to jostle him. “You’re not falling asleep here.It’ll scare the hell out of my mom in the morning.”

Alice knew Sweet Pea was here, of course, but she’d be expecting him tosleep in Polly’s bedroom, where he was currently bunking with Jughead. Ithadn’t taken long for Fred Andrews’ friends and neighbours to convince him hemight’ve overextended himself by taking in an entire gang as unpaying boarders;Alice―not meaning for her advice to be interpreted as an invitation to houseSerpents in her home―had ended upsheltering Jughead and Sweet Pea. Cheryl had taken several others, includingToni and Fangs, to whose gentleness she’d become attached since joining thegang as it reminded her of her brother.

Her own fake brother (plus her demented serial killer dad) long gone, Bettyhad found it was kind of nice having boys in the house again. No amount of timespent with Jughead was ever enough for her, and Sweet Pea had really grown onher over the past few days. He was like… a good friend, or maybe a brother. Or,no, not exactly that.

“Now you tell me what happened,”Jughead probed, offering a hand as Sweet Pea sat up and looked around thedarkened room.

Betty and Jughead had been sitting up in the kitchen in their pajamas, justtalking. Ideally, they would’ve been able to do so in a shared bed, but theywere still living under Alice’s roof, after all. Then Sweet Pea had stumbledin, long after they’d begun assuming he was staying elsewhere for the night.

“I may have had a few shots,” he admitted, waving Jughead off and rising tohis feet. Betty eyed him as he wobbled for a second. He eyed her right back ina totally different way.

“No kidding,” she said flatly, ignoring the heat in her face.

“I was talking to Archie,” Sweet Pea went on, rubbing his eye with the heelof his hand, “and then Veronica started going on and on about her goddamn businessplans. Almost got in a fight,” he noted with a smirk, “when she mentionedtrading the Wyrm, so fucking casual. WHERE DOES SHE GET THE NER―”

Jughead muffled the sudden surge in volume by clamping a hand over thetaller boy’s mouth. Betty watched the tense look pass between them, fingersgripping the edge of the table. There were no sounds from upstairs, so her momwas probably still sleeping. She stepped into the kitchen to read the time onthe microwave. God, almost two in the morning.

“Skip to the part where you’re fine with it,” Jughead suggested, loweringhis hand to Sweet Pea’s shoulder when the boy nodded.

“Well, then she―Veronica―said she was going to make some changes to Pop’s,really make it Serpent-friendly. So we drank to that.”

“More than once, I’d guess,” Betty muttered, hopping up onto the island asthe boys moved slowly from the dining room to the kitchen―Jughead behind SweetPea with a hand on his back in case he toppled again, she assumed.

“You know…” Sweet Pea started. His hand came down on the island right nextto her thigh and as he spoke, his fingers slid into the bare skin near the lineof her pajama shorts. “Betty,” he tried again, “you know what’s good for that?For drinking too much?”

She cracked, no longer able to be annoyed at his intoxication since, first,he’d lowered his voice and, second, he was giving her a goofy, open-mouthedsmile. Betty laughed.

“What’s that, Sweet Pea?”

He leaned heavily into the island at her side. She glanced over at Jugheadwho had his eyebrows raised in amusement.

“A tall drink of water,” Sweet Pea provided, head falling loosely forward ashe stared at her legs.

Betty pinched her lips tightly together and locked eyes with her boyfriend.He shrugged at her. When Sweet Pea’s hand then landed on one of her legs, thumbrubbing back and forth across her skin, she expected Jughead to get possessiveand intervene; since his confrontation with Penny and the Ghoulies, he wasnothing if not protective. While her boyfriend did keep assessing eyes on herface, he didn’t start swinging or attempt to haul Sweet Pea away. Gaze goingfrom Jughead to the other Serpent, Betty considered that maybe she didn’t wanthim to. Don’t be ridiculous, she toldherself, and lifted Sweet Pea’s hand, replacing it on the countertop afterdisentangling his fingers from hers when he tried to hold her hand.

“What are you talking about?” she asked with another laugh, trying to playhis comment off as a joke, though the look on his face told her something else.“I’m at least half a foot shorter than you.”

“If that’s the way it’s gonna be,” he said in a singsong that was bothdefensive and nonsensical, “then I’m gonna get some fresh air.”

With that, Sweet Pea turned, opened a cupboard drawer and walked smack intoit, apparently thinking it was the back door.

“Why do I never have my camera when these things happen?” Jugheadheartlessly complained.

Betty was about to chastise him for his harshness, until he stepped close toSweet Pea to check for damage. His hands weren’t much shier on Sweet Pea thanthey were on Betty, she thought.

“It must be hard with your sense of direction,” her boyfriend ponderedaloud, feeling Sweet Pea’s forehead until he winced, “never being able to findyour way to a decent pickup line.”

“It wasn’t that bad,” Sweet Pea disputed gruffly.

“I was embarrassed for you,” Jughead insisted. From the island, Betty smiledto herself.

“Oh yeah? Then guess who gets to stay up and practice with me?”

Jughead stiffened.

“That didn’t sound as innocent as you probably meant it to,” he pointed out.

“I know what I said,” Sweet Pea shot back, grabbing the front of Jughead’st-shirt.

Betty sprung down and got between them. With a palm on each boy’s chest, shecould feel their hearts banging away like boxers, separated but still throwinghits. The violent tension dissolved in seconds, but a new sort of tensionformed, freezing the trio in place like ice cubes hardening in a tray. For amoment, glancing from blues eyes to brown, it terrified her that they were bothgiving her the same look.

“Why don’t I get you a real drink of water?” Betty offered hurriedly,backing towards the sink.

“Great,” Jughead affirmed, similarly shifting to flee the kitchen. “And I’llcheck on the painkiller situation.”

“Hey,” Sweet Pea tossed out, resting his elbows comfortably on the counterand glancing from Betty to Jughead, “whatever you guys want to share.”

Betty turned to the sink and jerked the tap on, fighting to keep herselffrom plunging her hot face into the gush of cold water. If she had to resistany greater urge that night, Betty had a feeling she was going to be introuble.

Writing prompts can be found here if you’d like to make a request!

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Chapter Update

Summary:  Despite none of them having any experience being involved with multiple people, Sweet Pea, Betty, and Jughead’s relationship was growing like a well-nurtured plant. Over the course of the last few weeks, Betty and Sweet Pea had established their own connection; they had explored as a couple and found a dynamic that was comfortable for them both. Sweet Pea and Jughead were roommates, and they were able to spend time alone without Betty fairly often, as well.

Chapter 4 now on AO3

Or start from the beginning here

[lilibug--xx]

“Hey pumpkin, I bet I can put a smile on your face.” With our fav LCT pbj babes, at home on Halloween night! 😘

(thanks sarahcakes!) 

It's raining outside. Which wouldn't normally be a bad thing, but it's cold and wet and it's Halloween. 

They had plans tomorrow, a costume night at the Wrym but still. Betty wanted to go to the park, or Pop's, or anywhere to see everyone all dressed up. She wanted to wear her costume now. 

Return to Halloweentown was not making things any better, despite Jughead's arm wrapped around her shoulder. He was crunching on popcorn in her ear and she was ready to throw the whole bowl at the TV. 

How dare they recast Marnie!?!

Granted she's had 15 years to get over it, but it still hasn't happened yet. 

There's a frown pulling her mouth down, wrinkle between her eyebrows that she can hear her mother yammering on about in the back of her head. A sigh escapes her lips, arms crossing over her chest as a foot bounces over the arm of the couch. 

“Hey pumpkin, I bet I can put a smile on your face.”

She glances up, not even sure when exactly Sweet Pea got home. She hadn't heard the door at all. But he's soaking wet, only dry where his jacket had covered his shoulders. Then his hand is wrapping around her ankle, hand freezing against her bare skin, and yanks. 

A garbled noise leaves her throat as he pulls her along the cushion, stepping between her legs as his other hand curls underneath her ass and lifts her to sit on the arm. He's in her space, hair dripping all over her shoulder and neck as his lips find her throat. 

She clings to him, knees squeezing as she grabs a fistful of his shirt. His mouth is hot compared to the rest of him, lips burning a path down her shoulder as his hands curve around her hips and bring her even closer. 

"I'm not smiling yet," she breathes, eyes fluttering. 

He hums in her ear. "Jughead, help me out a little would ya?" 

"I don't know, man. She stopped smiling once we started Halloweentown 3." 

"It's a downward spiral from there on," Betty whines. 

But she feels another hand sweeping the hair away from her neck, a nose nuzzling in and the boys' heads knock together as they kiss in greeting over her shoulder. 

Jughead pushes at the middle of her back, forcing her to arch into Sweet Pea, his teeth finding her ear once they finally part. 

She can't help the tingles that travel down to curl at the base of her spine, a shudder wracking through her as Sweet Pea rocks her hips in his hands and he's already hard against her. 

"Aren't you excited for tomorrow?"

There's a pointed thrust that follow the words and her mouth opens to suck in a breath. Her train of thought gets lost somewhere along the line of Jughead's hand snaking between them to slip beneath the band of her shorts. 

His fingers slip down, brushing over the front of her underwear, scratching at the lace. "Answer him, Betty." 

"Yes," she squeaks. "I'm very excited." 

Sweet Pea chuckles against her throat, lips pressing up her jaw. "We're ready to be at your beck and call, Miss Dorothy. Just remember to tell us when you want to go back to Kansas." 

She suspects that's a euphemism for home, and her fingers slide up to sink into his hair and tug gently. 

At the thought of them walking arm-in-arm with her in their costumes down the road, it makes her giggle. 

"You're going to make such a cute Tin Man." 

"What am I? Chopped liver?" 

Her eyes roll and she wiggles her hips up to Jughead's fingers still stroking above her underwear. "I already showed you my thoughts on your Scarecrow costume earlier." 

"I missed something fun, didn't I?" Sweet Pea groans. 

"Maybe?" 

"Oh, it was definitely fun." Jughead leans into her back, sounding breathy as one of Sweet Pea's hands leaves her backside. 

"I think I know what'll put a smile on my face now." 

"And what's that, pumpkin?" Sweet Pea kisses the corner of her mouth, her lips twitching, threatening to burst into a smile. 

"If you two would watch the first Halloweentown with me again." 

They both groan.

[lilibug--xx]

light came through, chapter 9

a betty x jughead x sweet pea fic

this chapter is completely nsfw, the whole damn thing. all 10k of it.

beta'd by my bffs @theheavycrown and @kovicjones (they've done the lords work for me) as always. send them lots of love.

this update was a long time coming, so y'all can put away your pitchforks (for now). I'll be working on the next update soon. <3

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Never Have I Ever

Summary: Transferring colleges her Junior Year was the best decision Betty Cooper had ever made. Leaving her small-town life was going to be everything Betty had ever wanted--and everything she didn't know she needed.

a Betty Cooper x Jughead Jones x Sweet Pea (PBJ / SweetBughead) multi-chapter AU.

Chapter One now on AO3!

[lilibug--xx]

I'm going to update light came through later this evening. Send me an ask after you read if you have any questions or want to talk about it. I would be so so so into that :)