#varchie fanfiction

[fyeahvarchie]

reminder that if you haven’t read lake michigan, you need to ASAP.

[andsmile]

the lodge trials (part 1)

by @andsmile and @theeternalblue

to get veronica to walk down the aisle, archie first needs to walk through a lodge family crisis. follow up to "i'll be home for christmas".

happy valentine's day!

(read here)

[walkingmusical]

we come back every time

———

in hindsight, the fight was so stupid.

archie was given the opportunity to teach poetry for a semester in london. when he first told veronica, she was immediately supportive. sure, she didn’t like the idea of her husband being gone for so long, but it was a massive opportunity for him.

she was helping with some last minute packing the night before his flight, and saw that he packed some of the fine silverware. he said he’d need it in case he hosted anyone important from the university while he was in london, but she didn’t like the idea of him taking them.

it wasn’t that she thought he wouldn’t look after them, she genuinely thought he would. she just didn’t want to risk losing them in another country.

the fight wasn’t in any way aggressive, but they went to sleep before it could be resolved.

when veronica woke up the next morning, archie was already gone and the silverware he wanted to take was left out on the dining table.

that was when veronica knew she had to make things right.

with a small case containing half of their silverware on her lap, veronica had her driver take her to the airport to get to archie before his flight took off.

when the car finally pulled up, she found herself rushing through the doors to get passed security. it wasn’t easy getting through airport security with the silverware - beyond buying a boarding pass and the regular passport checks, they also checked to see if the knives were rounded before letting her through.

archie was just about to board the plane when veronica finally got to the waiting area.

“archie!” she called out.

the moment archie turned his attention to veronica, she darted towards him. however, the smile he had on his face stopped her in her tracks.

all of a sudden, the image of a bus was speeding through her head. archie was on it, heading off to war. betty was driving a car, and veronica was standing by the front seat, declaring her love to archie. because even though he hurt her, she knew that he loved her. and she hated the idea of ending their relationship with a quarrel.

“ronnie?” archie called out, pulling her away from the image.

veronica darted forward and wrapped her arms around him. somehow more determined to sort everything out from that vision.

“i’m sorry, archiekins. i don’t want to sit on a fight with you for months.” she said, looking up to examine his face. “of course you can take some of the silverware.”

“god, i’m going to miss you while i’m gone.” archie said, with a slight chuckle in his tone.

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varchie appreciation week, day five - favourite scene.

[stonerbughead]

just like a snow globe

chapter one: secrets and schemes

Just like a snow globe, things are getting shaken up and turned upside down this Christmas. But particularly for Betty Cooper and Jughead Jones.

a bugvarchoni holiday rom com set in brooklyn

(listen to glittery by kacey musgraves & troye sivan)

[ronnieandrews2020]

Hi Varchies!

Long overdue update.

[tuesdayschildd]

Ever forget you wrote something? It’s been so long since I’ve revisited these pieces that I don’t recognize them at all.

——

“Are you going to tell me why you suddenly have an interest in farmboy or leave me to assume you’ve contracted a brain-eating parasite?” Cheryl asked.

Veronica smiled, needlessly adjusting her top. Cheryl, God love her, while astute, was completely biased against anything with a penis. “I think it’s finally time to try strawberry. Especially now that this milkshake comes with a newly toned six pack and biceps bigger than my face.” She wiggled her eyebrows before starting to walk away.

“Um, hello?” Cheryl shouted after her. “Your strawberry has been here this whole time.”

Veronica looked back over her shoulder as Cheryl motioned to herself, shaking her head but grinning at her own joke.

———

From here.

[amisfitsmemoir]

Intertwined Souls: Love in Riverdale

In the quaint town of Riverdale, a profound tapestry of love and emotions unfolded among four friends: Archie, Jughead, Betty, and Veronica... their connection transcended traditional boundaries, weaving a complex web of intertwining hearts.

Archie Andrews, the charismatic redheaded boy next door, found himself entangled in a bittersweet dance of love with Betty and Veronica. Each passing moment with them ignited a tempest of emotions, his heart torn between the tender, nostalgic affection he shared with Betty and the incandescent, magnetic passion that blazed between him and Veronica. His love stretched across uncharted territories, daring to embrace both souls with equal fervor.

Betty, the epitome of compassion and tenderness, carried a profound love for both Archie and Jughead within the depths of her soul. Her emotions flowed like a gentle river, intertwining their affections into a tapestry of exquisite intimacy. The love she held for Archie emanated with a comforting warmth, like a soft embrace that whispered of familiarity and cherished memories. In contrast, her connection with Jughead blazed like a wildfire, untamed and passionate, igniting a flame that illuminated the uncharted depths of her heart. Her very being yearned to immerse herself in the intricate dance they shared, to explore the boundless dimensions of their love.

Jughead Jones, the enigmatic wordsmith, was irresistibly drawn to both Archie and Betty. Their collective love wove a symphony that resonated within the chambers of his heart, a melody that echoed through every fiber of his being. The tender caresses from Betty and the intense connection he shared with Archie became interwoven threads in the tapestry of his soul, forming a masterpiece of emotions that defied the limitations imposed by society.

Veronica Lodge, the embodiment of fierce independence, was captivated by the blossoming love among Archie, Jughead, and Betty from the moment she stepped foot in Riverdale. The intimacy they shared ignited a fire within her, compelling her to yearn for a place within their intertwined hearts. In their presence, her emotions surged like a symphony, a harmonious blend of desire and longing that transcended conventional boundaries. With an unyielding yearning, she sought to join their dance, intertwining her heart with theirs in a passionate and profound union.

United in their journey through the trials of Riverdale, they forged ahead, guided by a love that transcended societal boundaries. Their bond became a sacred refuge, a sanctuary where authenticity flourished, shielded from the harsh judgments of the world. Within the embrace of their collective arms, they discovered a sanctuary—a place of solace and comfort that kindled an inferno of passion. In this sacred space, they found not only respite but also an unparalleled sense of belonging—a profound intertwining of souls that whispered, "Here, you are cherished and understood."

In a town shrouded in secrets and cloaked in shadows, they sought solace within each other's arms, intertwining as lovers in a tapestry woven with vulnerability and desire. Together, they defied the constraints of societal expectations, boldly rewriting the rules to forge a bond that defied definition, a love story that dared to be uniquely their own.

And thus, the tapestry of love among Archie, Jughead, Betty, and Veronica flourished, their hearts entwined in a symphony of perfect harmony. Amidst the chaos that enveloped Riverdale, their love blossomed as a radiant beacon, illuminating the path of hope and acceptance. Their connection stood as a resounding testament to the indomitable power of love, an unwavering reminder that its strength transcends boundaries, and the desires of the heart know no bounds...

[winerytales]

Perfectly Planned is complete. Wedding bells are ringing. I hope you enjoy it!

[alwaysspeakshermind]

would you ever write s4 compliant fluff/anything not angst for your one shot series of varchie? there’s not a lot out there because everyone focuses on the cheating but i thought if you wrote it you would do a really good job because your one shots are the greatest.

SO sorry to be answering this late! I don't know why I didn't reply to this before; my only possible explanation is that I somehow took the notifications off the few times I've tried to log in on mobile bc I never know what I'm doing on mobile it literally takes forever for me to figure out how to reblog/log out.

But anyway, thank you so much! 😘😘😘

And yes, I do want to write some happier S4 stuff because, as you said, everyone focuses on the cheating.

(Which, in my humble opinion, is silly, because RD's S4 cheating storyline was quite possibly the LAMEST cheating storyline in the history of cheating storylines. Like...it sort of ruins my life when a character I love cheats for no reason, but I really couldn't do anything but laugh at the way it went down in S4, because it's just too easy to dismiss as a poor writing decision done to facilitate drama between the main pairings and generate interest in the show, and it wasn't even bad cheating. It was just like...senseless and milquetoasty and very on-brand for that particular pairing's pastel vibes, and I cannot to this day figure out why they didn't just wait a few episodes until the time jump arrived to try to make fetch happen, lol.)

I digress, though. Right now, the only S4 fic I really have in the works is a rewrite of the Varsity Blues ep (I will literally never get over how they promoted it as a big Senior Year! type of ep, hyped the football stuff, and then...found a way to make most of it about the only main characters who have nothing to do with football or cheerleading. Like...really guys? Really?) but I haven't worked on it in a bit because I was trying to finish up the S5 and then S6 stuff I started.

Hopefully I'll be posting something new sometime this weekend though <3

[bettsdevil]

currently working on a (new) summer love turned something bigger bughead fic with also varchie / veggie drama, working alongside. Will post it soon on my ao3 <3

[fyeahvarchie]

hymn for the missing by @andsmile

When tragedy strikes, Archie hits the road looking for an answer.

He doesn't go alone.

or,

a canon-divergent take on S7.

[andsmile]

hymn for the missing

Archie runs his hand over his face. She asked him not to follow her and he understands—rushing into things is what ruined it in the first place—but how could she tell him that and expect him to stand still? What is he supposed to do?

(read the last chapter) or (start from the beginning)

hey varchies (and allies)! hope you're doing well after learning varchie found each other and ended up together in california. ;) this fic was a monster of it's own, but i don't regret any of it. PLEASE let me know what you think. and for those who stuck around until the end, thank you so much! it is not the last you'll se from me lol.

[walkingmusical]

they said speak now

“i was devastated when i found out you were married. but that was nothing nothing compared to the pain i felt seeing you unhappy. more than anything, ronnie, i just want you to be happy” - archie andrews, 2021 (or 2028, who knows?)

———

the year was 1966.

veronica could hardly believe that she was looking at herself in a mirror, wearing a wedding dress. every fibre of her mind was telling her that she was making the right choice by marrying chad gekko. he was hollywood royalty, and so was she.

so why was every fibre of her heart telling her to leave this fancy hotel and never look back?

sure, he didn’t want her running lodge studios, anymore - but she could persuade him. and when she did, her influence as a producer would be untouchable.

and she did like him. or at least she used to.

love was never on the table for her. she always felt that way, for as long as she could remember. maybe it was because of her parents, but she felt there was more to it than that.

a knock on the door pulled her way from her pondering.

“who is it?” she asked.

“it’s me.” the voice of archie andrews, who was explicitly uninvited to the wedding by her future husband, came through the other end.

hesitantly, veronica made her way to the door and opened it up to reveal him.

“what are you doing here?” she said, in a hushed tone, yet grabbing him by the arm and gently pulling him into the room.

“are you happy?” he asked, as she let go of the loose grip she had on his arm.

he had no right to ask that. he hasn’t even been back in her life for that long.

veronica couldn’t bring herself to go straight back to californa after graduating high school. first, she went to new york, got her college education, and made indie films there. she needed to do something to prove herself to her father.

she met chad there. he was the lead actor on her very last film in new york, and she really thought that they could be a team. when he asked her to marry him and finally return to california, she had this dream of a husband and wife duo taking hollywood by storm.

only after the move did chad say he wanted her to be a housewife. or at least give up producing and directing to act opposite him.

only after the the move did archie andrews come back into her life. only then did they reconnect, despite chad’s protests and the longing she caught herself feeling for the other man.

so, really, he had no right to ask her if she was happy. yet, his words made her feel warm.

“you don’t seem happy.” he said. “i’m devastated that you’re getting married. but that is nothing compared to the pain i feel thinking you’re unhappy. more than anything, ronnie, i just want you to be happy.”

just as she realised that she wasn’t happy, a vivid image of a fire station entered her mind. the architecture was bland, and somehow she knew it was the 2020s. there, archie was saying words that were so similar to what he was saying now. she kissed him after that.

it was a strange image, but she wanted to kiss him for real in 1966.

and so she closed the door and stepped towards him, moving her lips close to his to make her desires clear.

“are you sure?” he asked.

when she nodded, he brushed his lips against hers.

she wasn’t going to marry chad. she was going to run away with archie. both her mind and her heart were at ease. and for some reason, she just knew she was wrong - love was always on the table for her.

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varchie appreciation week 2023, day 1 - favourite quote.

[eclipsefics]

Seven minutes in heaven

Summary: Veronica is dating Archie, Jughead is dating Betty. But who would’ve thought that Jughead could turn Veronica’s eye? Who would’ve thought that the Serpent Kings secret obsession would be the Rich Raven haired girl whose father is trying to destroy his Serpents?

Who knew that seven minutes in a closet with someone could be difficult and the air so thin.

Ship: Jeronica/Vughead

Edit: 2.9k words

Enjoy xoxo

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"Because, V, it's an after party." Betty places her hands on Veronica's shoulders, holding onto their eye contact. "Archie and his team just won the last game of the season!" Betty squeals shaking Veronica's shoulders.

"Yeah but Cheryl's throwing it. There are a million other party's going on at this very second that do not have a certain Cheryl Blossom to terrorize it's guests." Veronica says pointedly.

"Yeah, well, this one was the closest with free beer." Archie says passing his girlfriend, Veronica, a red cup.

"I'm going to need something stronger than beer."

"Oh come on! Loosen up! Sure it's Cheryl's house and Cheryl's party, but this is Archies victory." Betty releases veronica and trades V's shoulders for the sleeve of Archies letterman jacket to playfully tug at him, beaming up proudly at him.

"And in a way, V," She drags out the nickname in her lively tone. "It's our party too, we did cheer our bulldogs to victory, did we not?"

"I suppose we did," Veronica sighs beginning to give in, this was clearly a battle she wasn't going to win. They were already here, and Archie deserved to celebrate this moment. She could see how hard he had worked all season to get here, and besides, it was the least she could do.

"I will be right back you guys, I'm gonna go find Jug! He said he'd meet us here but, I haven't seen him." Betty's ponytail was already disappearing into the crowd.

Veronica's heart seemed to stop for three full seconds and start again with a painful swell after hearing Jugheads name. Archie puts his arm around her shoulder.

"And I am going to find something stronger than this disgusting concoction," she gives the liquid in her cup a look of disdain. "find the kitchen with me Archiekins?" Veronica shifts her gaze to meet Archies, forcing her best smile.

"Of course." Archie nods and leans down to give her a quick kiss before beginning their search for the kitchen.

After stepping over spills and empty cups on the floor, pushing through sweaty dancing bodies, and breathing their way through the smoke in the air, Veronica and Archie found their way to the kitchen rather easily. Veronica abandons the warmth of Archie's arm and start searching through the freshly polished mahogany cabinets.

She's made her way through three cabinets, now searching through the back of the bottom cabinet left to the sink when Jugheads voice startles her. Her heart almost slides out of her mouth and onto the wood underneath her when she hits her head, pulling herself out of the cabinet, a bottle of dark substance in hand. When she turns around she doesn't look at him, though she hasn't seen him in two weeks and she would trade oxygen for a glance of even a piece of him. She sneaks her way back into the safety of Archies side while focusing a little too hard on opening the bottle of Bourbon Whisky.

"Betty's told me the two of you have gotten back together, congratulations."

No one except for Veronica can hear the slight condescension in Jugheads tone, no one else knows him well enough to hear it through the music.

"Thanks man." Archie says, kissing the top of Veronica's head. Under Jugheads gaze Archies kiss feels like treason, his arm back around her feels like hot iron, melting into her skin. Veronica stays silent, having gotten the bottle open she takes a swig a few seconds too long.

"This is a party! Why are we just standing here! Let's dance!" Betty screams, breaking the tense silence when the beat of the music changes to something faster, smoother. Betty takes the bottle from Veronica's hand and takes a sip herself. She hands the bottle back to Veronica and leads Jughead to the dance floor, Veronica doesn't look up until she can only see Jugheads back. Her heart feels like it might burst out of her chest when she sees the serpent planted on the back of his jacket.

When did he…?

"What do you say? Should we dance?" Archie looks down at Veronica, drowning out her thoughts about Jughead and his new jacket. .

Veronica smiles, "Of course," She intertwines their fingers and follows after Betty and Jughead, looking at the floor instead of the Jacket.

Veronica leads him out to the dance floor, as close to Jughead and Betty as they can be, the pair already dancing. Veronica's body falls in tune with the music, Archie pulls her in close, his hands on her hips as she rolls into him in time with the beat.

Veronica steals a glance at her blonde best friend and her boyfriend to find Jughead already looking at her. They lock eyes and she feels deaf to the music. As if it were never playing to begin with. The eye contact makes her skin rise with goosebumps, her chest aches at the distance between them. Her eyes travel down the length of him, his tattooed covered throat and hands. Hands resting on Betty's waist.

The sight pulls her back to the surface, the music floods into her senses and makes her head spin with a sudden intensity. She brought the bottle back up to her lips, drinking until it burned the back of her throat while ink-free hands roamed over her dancing body.

Her eyes were still closed and the glass still touched her lips when the bottle was ripped from her grasp, small drops of alcohol falling over her little black dress. Her eyes opened and she glared at the culprit that stole it from her, the reason her heart had been beating funny since the day she walked into Riverdale. Jughead brough the bottle to his lips.

"There you are bulldog!" A voice speaks up from the middle of the pair. Neither Veronica or Jughead had noticed she was standing there.

"Hi, Cheryl." Archie and Veronica's movements slow to stop, as do Betty and Jugheads.

"Great party, Cheryl." Betty perks up from beside Jug.

"Why thank you, fellow Vixen." Cheryl gives Betty a nasty smile, and, if you didn't know Cheryl, you would think she was being kind.

"Come, Join us in seven minutes in heaven. I've saved you all a seat. Two for you, Betty." Cheryl glances briefly over Betty, giving the group a wide red lipped smile.

"No thanks, Cheryl, we're all in relationships and quite frankly I'm not interested in any dieses you might be spreading around." Veronica snaps as the sea of people continues to dance around them.

Cheryl's stare hardens but her conniving smile remains. "As Bulldog and Vixen, your hostess, meaning Moi, insists. What's the matter Betty, still afraid of having a little a fun? You are a Vixen now, just as you've always begged to be, don't you think you should play like one too?"

Betty rolls her eyes, "If we play one round will you shut the hell up?"

"Maybe" Cheryl's voice perks, "Follow me ladies and gentlemen."

With Cheryl front and center the five of them make their way into a quieter part of the house, where the music can be felt in the cushions of Chery's fine leather seats rather than heard through the walls. They all take their seats, Jughead and Betty seated next to one another, across from Veronica and Archie.

Cheryl was circling the group of ten students that also attended Riverdale High. "I think it should be Jughead who goes first. What do you lot think?" Cheryl speaks up from the head of the table, holding an empty glass coca-cola bottle.

"I have a girlfriend." Jughead mumbles, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"You sit at the table, you play the game." Cheryl's voice is hard. "Does anyone second this?"

Reggie laughs from Veronica's left side. "I do!" his words are slurred with drunken chuckles "It's about time you got some play don't you think? I know little miss perfect over there isn't any fun."

"Shut the hell up Reggie." Jughead glares at the drunken idiot at the end of the couch with a red cup up to his snickering mouth.

"Well there we have it. Jughead. You're up first."

Jugheads eyes flicker to Veronica but she was already staring at him. Her eyes flick up from his full mouth to meet his eyes. Her chest tight, hands trembling slightly around the neck of the bottle in her hand. Cheryl placed the empty bottle in the center of the table and spun it with force. Everyone watched as the bottle spun. Veronica and Jughead the only ones looking away to steal a glance at the other. Neither of them would say it. Where they guiltily hoped the bottle would land. And it did, directly on Veronica.

"Absolutely not." Veronica didn't spare a second to let the words fly from her lips. Though her stomach pulled towards Jughead.

"Spin it again." Jughead demanded, his voice so low it demanded attention from every nerve in Veronica's body but she kept her eyes locked on Cheryl's.

"Rules declare that if you refuse, then the hostess gets to take your turn." She chuckles cynically. "I wouldn't mind if I do."

Veronica wanted to gouge the red heads eyeballs out.

"V, it's okay. I trust you more than I trust that Viper. Besides after this we can get back to the party." Betty speaks up.

"B, No." Veronica shakes her head.

"Betty's right, no matter what your plan is Cheryl, that isn't who they are."

Cheryl smirks deeply, "We'll see." Her voice is fresh poison with certainty. Like she knows something she shouldn't, something Archie and Betty don't.

"It's okay V, I know you would never do that to me." The words cut Veronica wide open, right there on the table she should've bled out every secret, every whisper in the dark. Veronica nodded and stood.

She could do this, she would stand on one side of the closet, and he would stand on the other. For several minutes. She wouldn't even breathe if that’s what it took. She walked towards the coat closet, feeling Jughead close behind her.

When they reached the door, Jughead reached forward from behind her, heat radiating off his body and warming her back, to twist the door open for her.

"Have fun you two," Cheryl taunted as they stepped inside.

Veronica started the timer on her phone the minute the door shut and she stared down at the numbers decreasing with every passing second. Jughead stared at her as she refused to look at him, her face illuminated by her cell phone.

"Fun party." Jughead mumbled.

"Shut up. Don't speak." He could say whatever he wanted, just as long as he were talking to her.

Jughead made a face as if to say 'if you insist' and stood quiet for a moment. Veronica continued to stare at the clock, anything to keep from noticing him. The longer she stared at the clock the longer it seemed to take for each second to pass. His cologne spread into her senses, intoxicating her. She was physically aware of the space he took up in the tight closet, if was as if her skin were a magnet, constantly pulling her in his direction. Their feet were just six inches apart. One step forward and…

"Staring at that won't make the time pass by any quicker." His voice filled the closet again.

"What part of 'don't speak' wasn't clear to you?" Veronica was looking at him now and he had a stupid smirk on his face. She wanted to smack the smirk off his face if only to feel his skin on her palm.

"When did you and Archie get back together."

"When did you become a Serpent?" Veronica bit back.

"What does that matter?"

"It matters and you know it." She gritted, glaring hard into his green eyes.

"Will you love me any less?" he teased, taking a step forward. Veronica takes a step back, trying and failing to keep the distance between them when her back hits the wall and their shoes are touching.

"I don't love you at all now." Her voice strains under the presence of him. Their noses almost touching.

"Is that so?" He chuckles. Low and deep the sounded reaches the depth of her stomach.

"I feel nothing for you." She states, as if trying to command her heart to stop beating so recklessly, trying to command her skin to stop reaching so desperately for him, pulling away from her bones, desperate for a touch from him.

"Nothing?" He repeats.

"No, actually, that would be a lie." Her voice turns ice cold. "Because I hate you." But he sees straight through to her heart, beating almost as hard as his.

Jughead brings his hand up to the side of her neck, his thumb caressing her jaw. Her body tenses in a painful relief, relief that makes her bleed for more than just his hand on the side of her neck.

He pulls her forward so their chests are now flush together, her phone falling from her hands. His hand slowly wraps tightly around her neck. A heat grows in her belly that only he can cause. Their breathing had deepened, trying to keep their composure, her skin ached pleasantly where he held her neck.

"Just one kiss." he whispers, his lips brushing against hers. The feeling makes her joints weak.

"We can't." Veronica struggles to keep her voice firm.

"We shouldn't." Jughead agrees

"Just one kiss." Veronica breathes and Jughead presses his lips against hers, the both of them humming in sweet relief. Their bodies relaxing together at the taste of the other. Jughead's hands move to her waist, holding her in place as he kisses her deeper, their mouths fitting so perfectly together. Jughead kisses her deeply and for what feels like could be the rest of their lives.

Veronica pushes away from the kiss as if it's burned through her skin to her very core and it has. They lock eyes with a hunger burning inside of them. Breathing heavily as if just learning how to do it for the first time. They're silent for a moment, nothing but the sounds of their heavy breathes to fill the space.

"Nobody can know." She states. Jughead nods in agreement. "No one can know."

Veronica puts her hands on his chest, shoving him back into the wall, hungrily reconnecting their lips. Jugheads lips move with hers like they've done this dance since the beginning of time. She slips her hands underneath his shirt and he groans into her mouth when her hands come into contact with his bare, ink covered skin. She's missed tracing the lines of black painted over his skin for months. She couldn't decide where to keep her wandering hands. She needed to touch all of him.

Jugheads hands gripped her thighs and lifted her into the air, dress riding up to her hips as her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as he spun them so it was her back against the wall. Her hands found his hair while their mouths moved frantically, trying to memorize and savor every taste, every detail, every sound, every touch. Jugheads mouth moved from hers down her jawline and to her neck and she melted into him further. She never knew it was possible for someone to have so much power over her.

As she pushed his Serpent jacket off his body to reveal tattooed arms, he realized that he didn't know how to stay away from this girl. The girl that tasted like honey and sounded even sweeter. He was desperate to never spend another second pretending he didn't need to touch her. He pulled her closer, so close it hurt her but she didn't complain, bodies crushed into one another, it still wasn't enough.

Jughead gripped the skin on her thighs so tightly she was sure it would bruise but she loved the high that came with the pain of being in his grasp. She loved bearing marks that came from him.

The timer on V's phone started to ring and neither of them heard it at first, not until the knocking at the door brought them back to the surface and reality came flooding through the spell they'd been under. A part of Veronica didn't want to care, let them be found tangled in one another, let everything they know and love crash and burn as long as she didn't have to stop breathing him in.

But the better part of her, the part of her that tore open when Betty trusted Veronica coming into this closet in the first place, unwrapped her legs from Jugheads waist. She pushed him away and started searching frantically for her phone. "Shit. Shit. Shit." She cursed, picking the device up and silencing it.

Jughead was behind her, pulling her dress back down to where it was supposed to be when the door opened. Jughead straightened out as the crowd staired at them, Archie and Betty front and center, Jughead and Veronica's hair flustered and out of place, their faces flushed, lips swollen, jacket missing and out of breath.

Veronica's heart broke when she saw the look on Betty's face. "You backstabbing bitch." Betty's voice was small and in pieces.

Betty turned and pushed through the crowd. Archie stood silent for a moment longer, staring hard at Jughead, his jaw clenched. Archie moved to turn and head the same way Betty did. But at the last second he turned back and punched Jughead directly in the face.

[eternalnoirethevampire]

quick navigation for my fanfics

legend:

x = romantic ship

& = friendship

Hello everyone and thanks for stopping by my little corner of fanfiction! The updates will be slow because... life. That being said, fics from the Archieverse, a most dangerous game, The Devil's in the Details, the HPverse, and The Original Diaries were written before I started the MFA program, which I have officially graduated from. I decided to keep them as is because I rather enjoy them the way they are. I may revisit them in the future, who knows. Anyway, I hope you enjoy what you read here!

Love, RhiRhi

Archieverse

The Contract Series

A Broken Vow | Alice Cooper x F.P. Jones

Scary Stories | Bughead, Varchie, Reggie x OC

Harry Potterverse

His Mermaid Her Unicorn | Dramione

TVDU

The Original Diaries | Klaroline

The Devil's in the Details | Klaroline

The Dark Gift | Caroline

Of Deviants & Barbarians Series

The Way of Vampires | Bonnie & Caroline, Klaroline

Of Savages & Heathens | Multi

Crossovers

Let There Be Chaos | Prudence x Ambrose, Bonnie Bennett

updated: 05/19/24