#veronica lodge x male reader

[froottalks]

Whispers of Lost Love - Veronica Lodge x reader

[summary: reader and veronica were in a relationship, veronica ends it due to her family/personal problems. later veronica misses the reader but the damage was already done.]

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The city streets were painted with the hues of twilight, a melancholic setting that mirrored the storm of emotions within your heart. Veronica Lodge, the woman who had once been the melody of your life, now stood before you like a distant star whose light had faded. The love you had shared, once a symphony of passion and promise, had transformed into a haunting melody of heartbreak.

Veronica's gaze held a mixture of sadness and regret, her lips quivering as if struggling to find the right words. "We need to talk," she said softly, her voice carrying the weight of a decision that could alter the course of your lives.

You let out a nervous laugh, "Everything alright V?" you have an idea of what's to come even though you don't want to believe it. After all, nothing ever comes with your girlfriend saying, we need to talk.

The two of you found yourselves on the balcony of your favorite coffee shop, a place that had once been the backdrop to whispered confessions and shared laughter. Now, the air was heavy with tension, the space between you a chasm that seemed impossible to bridge.

"What is it, Veronica?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper, though the fear of what she might say seemed to amplify your words.

She took a deep breath, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I think… I think we should break up."

The words hung in the air like a dissonant chord, shattering the fragile remains of the love you had once nurtured. Your heart seemed to stop, the pain of her declaration a piercing ache that radiated through your chest.

"I don't understand," you managed to say, your voice trembling with a mixture of confusion and hurt.

Veronica's gaze never left yours, her expression torn between sorrow and determination. "(Y/n), I love you, but our paths are... diverging. My family's legacy, the expectations... I'm suffocating, and I... I can't be the person you deserve right now."

Tears blurred your vision as you struggled to process her words. The love that had once felt like an unbreakable bond was now unraveling, slipping through your fingers like mere grains of sand.

"Why didn't you talk to me about this? We could have faced it together," you said, your voice a blend of hurt and desperation.

Veronica's shoulders slumped, the weight of her decision evident in her posture. She had tears streaming down her face now, "I thought I could handle it on my own. I thought I was protecting you."

The pain in your chest deepened, the ache of betrayal mingling with the sorrow of losing the person who had meant the world to you. The city lights twinkled around you, a stark contrast to the darkness that seemed to have settled within your heart.

Days turned into weeks, and the emptiness left by Veronica's absence in your life was a constant reminder of the love you had lost. The places you had once explored together and had filled you with happiness and joy, were now tinged with bittersweet memories, the laughter and shared moments haunting your thoughts like a poignant melody.

You found yourself navigating through life, the once-familiar routine now a chore. The ache of missing Veronica was an ever-present companion, a shadow that seemed to grow longer with each passing day. The lyrics of the songs you once loved held new meanings, resonating with the emotions you were unable to express.

One evening, as the rain pattered against your window, a message notification broke the silence of your solitude. It was from Veronica—an invitation to meet at a place that had once been your sanctuary.

With a mixture of trepidation and longing, you knew you shouldn't but you found yourself at the familiar park bench, the place where you had shared secrets, dreams, and your love. Veronica was already there, her gaze a mixture of sadness and regret. She stood up when she saw you approach,

"(Y/n), I miss you," she said softly, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken emotions.

Your heart ached at her words, the flood of memories overwhelming. "Veronica, why did you end things if you miss me?"

She looked down, her fingers nervously tracing patterns on her lap. "I thought I was doing what was best for both of us. But I've realized that losing you hurt more than any challenge I face."

Tears welled in your eyes as you stared at the person who had once been your everything, now standing before you with a vulnerability that mirrored your own.

"Is there a chance for us?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

You hesitated, the wounds of her decision still fresh. "Veronica, you walked away from us."

She reached for your hand, her touch a fragile lifeline in the sea of pain. "I was wrong, and I regret it every day. But I still love you."

The rain intensified around you, the drops echoing the tears that were threatening to fall from your eyes. The memories of your love story flooded your thoughts—the laughter, the promises, the dreams you had shared.

With a heavy heart, you pulled your hand away. "Veronica, what we had was beautiful, but it's different now. I can't go back to the way things were."

She bowed her head, barely giving a light nod, her shoulders shaking with the weight of her sorrow. "I understand."

The silence that followed was filled with the echoes of a love that had once been everything, and now was a haunting reminder of what could have been.

As you walked away, the raindrops mingled with your tears, each step taking you further from the woman who had once held your heart.

THE END

[mattey-stu]

Ftm!Jughead Jones x male!reader

This is set in season 5, when theyre adults:)

NSFW!!

This font: Jughead

This font: M/N (male name)

Jughead was never really into guys.I mean- he once admitted to Betty in high school years that hes realised that hes bisexual.He was working at pops, as a waiter.He and his old friends are trying to make Riverdale alive again, and he barely had any money, so he had to work as a waiter AND a teacher.As you walked in he sighed, while greeting you and giving you a menu.You ordered and while he was taking your order he realised how cute you were.Your voice, your hair, your eyes, your nose, your lips...He found them perfect.Even hot, actually."Hey- arent you the guy who wrote that book?I think its name was-" "the outcasts?Yeah thats me." He finished your sentence.He smiled at you softly, too.He liked you even more now. "hey- mind if i sit down with you while you eat?I doubt any customers will come in." "No, actually, i dont.Feel free." "Thanks-...." "M/N." "Right, M/N....Hey, another question...You wanna come to mine after my shift?Its almost over." Jughead asked with a bit of hidden excitement and horniness in his voice."yeah, sure." God, Jughead was so happy, that someone actually agreed to come to his house.He hasnt felt like this since- Betty....But he didnt want to think about that, all he wanted to think about was you at the moment. "Alright then, its a date." Soon Jugheads shift ended.Since there wasnt much people at the diner at this hour, you two were just talking most of the time.You waited till he got his stuff and the two of you left.You and Jug made your way to his house.You took your jacket/hoodie off (if you were wearing one) and looked around.You knew he wants to hook up.I mean, why would someone randomly invite you to their house while they dont even know you?Oh, and how right you were about that hook up.He pinned you to the wall and immediatly started making out with you.I mean, hes pretty needy after such long time with barely any action.Even tho he hasnt done this shit for a while, he was still good at it.You took his shirt off, along with yours.He pulled your and his pants off, and continued kissing you.He found you very hot, and he just couldnt seem to get you off his mind.He put you down on the bed and switched places.You were now on top of him and he was now under you.He took his and your boxers off and you inserted two fingers into him and as your fingers went in and out, you curled them up.You knew how that would make him feel.When you got the sign that you can go in, you very certainly did.He let out the sluttiest fucking moan you have ever heard.You kept going, making him yelp and moan."mh- 'm gonna cum-" he whimpered, and came.You continued fucking into him, and clearly wanting to cum inside.He also made it clear that you can.Your thrusting sped up and it slowly got slow and sloppy as you came inside the boy.You plopped down next to him and kissed him.You two covered yourselves with the blanket, and fell asleep.

-END OF ONESHOT-

[starboye]

Kinktober Day 25

starring: hiram lodge x male reader

request: Hiram Lodge and stepson femboy bottom male reader where Hiram has secretly been having sex with his stepson and turning him into his slutty bottom boy today alone for the whole month of October and reader's dressing up in the slutty little school girl outfit with the mini skirt and thong and heels and Hiram and him want to try bondage so he gets all the equipment and Hiram ties the Reader's hands behind his back as Reader licks hiram's muscles and I'm face fucking male reader till he fills his mouth full of c** and then just starts fucking him while he's tied up pulling his hair and putting a ball gag in the Reader's mouth with bondage kink come eating muscle worship daddy kink and Hiram talking about getting reader pregnant if that's okay

warnings: smut, stepcest, cursing, rough sex, face fucking, ball gag, bondage, femenization, ass slapping, muscle worship, cum swallowing, deepthroating, hair pulling, daddy kink, breeding kink, alluding to male pregnancy, pervert hiram, oral sex, jerking off, slight musk kink

after your dad died your mom remarried to hiram quickly to the dismay of you, you hated him and his little entitled daughter always thinking she was better than everyone and could rule the world, but you had to live with them because your mother decided this is the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

that all changed when he started showing a little more interest in you, or shall we say interest in your body, every time he walked past you he would graze your ass with his hand and sometime his cock or slap your ass and call it just a friendly smack between to friends.

one time you walked past his room when it was just you and him in the house and he was jerking off, noticing you in crack of the door watching him he invited you in and invited you to jerk him off, which you did and soon turned into you sucking him off which according to him was some of the best head he had in years.

"your mothers' mouth cant even compare to this" he groaned cumming in your mouth, and after that you became his live in slut, anytime your mom and veronica were out of the house he would fuck you whenever and however he wanted and today was no different.

you mom was out at work and veronica was out with her friends so like every other time hiram told you to get ready for him, which consisted of you going to his room and getting naked on his bed but today you wanted to try something new, you went to your room and pulled a school girl outfit from your closet before putting it on.

sitting on hirams bed with a short skirt on, a crop top, a thong, and some heels, completing the look with some of your moms lipstick, hiram walking in with some things in hand before noticing your look "i guess someone's really looking forward to getting fucked today hm" he smirks pulling you into a kiss and slapping a firm hand on your ass.

"yes sir" you smile groping at his thick bulge in his pants "i wanna try something new with you today" he smirks pulling the rope out and showing it to you "bondage" he adds and with no second thought you agree and he ties your hands behind your back before taking off his clothes, you immediately get to work on licking his heavy muscles all the way down to his abs and then his meaty cock.

"you want it" he asks slapping the tip on your lips leaving a hint of red behind on it "mhmmm" you moan at the nice taste "good thing it's all yours" he says slowly moving into your warm mouth and fucking it roughly, his tip constantly slamming into the back of your throat and you had no choice but to take it all as your couldn't pull of, hirams hands wrapped in your hair to keep you on him.

your nose engulfed in the older mans pubes, the slightly sweaty scent floating around in your nose making you a little loopy but felt good "your mom never wants to do stuff like this, she says it's to rough but your slutty ass does whatever daddy tells you right" hiram says throwing his head back before cumming in your mouth, his salty load filling your mouth to the brim, when he pulls out he instantly puts his hand over your mouth.

"swallow boy" he sternly orders with a deep voice forcing you to down it all "good boy" he kisses the top of your head before spinning you around and putting you face up ass down, him getting a lovely view of your hole behind the thong, he doesn't bother to take of the heels and clothes, wanting to think of you as a prostitute who he just paid to take his cock.

he fingers you for a little but not before putting a ball gag on your mouth to silence your loud moans, after opening you up with his thick fingers he pushes his now hard cock into you, feeling those gummy walls he loves so much tighten around him as he begins fucking you, he doesn't take into consideration how hard his hips are moving he just knows your ass feels to good to stop.

"you like your stepdad's big cock ruining you" he asks pulling you up to him by the hair, his arms wrapping around you to keep you right on him as he continued plowing your hole, all you could do was moan some yes's as the ball gag stopped you from talking and your mind was being fucked numb right now.

"fuck i wanna make you my new wife, keep your tummy filled with my cummy kids all the time and hope you get pregnant" he begins kissing down your neck and feeling all over your body, specifically your stomach, rubbing all over it as he felt his climax coming closer and wanted to fill that belly to the brim with every single drop of his potent cum.

"you wanna be daddy's new wife" he asks one more time to which you eagerly nod giving him the go to cum in you, his cum pushing out your belly enough to make you look pregnant, his hips fucking into you for a little longer to ride out his high before pulling out and plugging you up, he leans down beside you and whispers "you're gonna make a great mom in 9 months" before kissing your cheek.

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[boypied]

pairings: hiram lodge x male reader

request: I don't know if you're taking requests or could I request a dom top Hiram Lodge and bottom femboy 19 year old male leader who is Archie's brother and Veronica's best friend and one night stayed with Veronica and catches Hiram in the kitchen naked and hard so he talks to his knees starts licking and sucking Hiram big cock and Hiram started Facefucking until he fills his mouth full of c** throws him on the kitchen table and fucking Reader hard by covering his mouth until he breeds the reader.

warnings: SMUT, anal sex, breeding, swearing, cum consumption, slurs.

Your brother Archie warned you about staying at the Lodge's house. He had some bad history with Hiram and was worried he may take it out on you while you were staying the night with Veronica, and in a way... that's exactly what happened. Once Veronica had fallen asleep, you were practically dying of thirst. You stumbled your way through the dark, making your way to the kitchen, your eyes widen in shock as you stand slightly away from the kitchen doorway submerged in darkness, Hiram Lodge was in the kitchen... naked and rock hard, full cock and balls on display.

You let out a quiet gasp and cover your mouth, trying to remain silent as you stay back in the darkness. Hiram turns around and immediately stares into the darkness where you hide, "Come out," he says firmly, in a dominant tone. You obliged and slowly step out of darkness and into the kitchen, you gently rest you arms against the marble island in the middle of the kitchen while Hiram leans his muscular arms against them on the other side. "You're Archie Andrew's brother, aren't you." He says through gritted teeth and disgust when he mentions your brothers name.

You slowly nod your head, lost for words, and be unable to speak partly because he scares you so much but also because he is butt naked, showing everything and anything to you, his cock is laying down on the counter. He slowly creeps round the counter, his cock swinging back and forth as he walks over to you. Once he finally makes his way over to you, his body completely towering over you, a surge of submission takes over your body. Something about his dark aura made you want to completely submit your life to him.

Then Hiram let's out a command that leaves you stunned and shocked, "get down on your knees and suck my cock like a good faggot, mi amor." He says in a seductive whisper to you, his thumb gently grazing across your lower lip. Without a fight, you slowly get down on your knees, your silk pyjama shorts ride up your ass giving Hiram the perfect over shot of your ass, once you are face to face with his cock you lift up his cock with your tongue while looking up at him, you take his cock immediately to the back of your throat. Gripping against his cheeks to hold yourself steady.

You slowly take your time, tasting every inch of his cock coating it all in your saliva. Your gags and moans just from cock sucking drives Hiram crazy, "If I'd known your were such a faggot for cock I would've done this ages ago!" He says while gripping your hair. Your eyes roll back as you allow him to take control and let his cock absolutely destroy your mouth. He grips either side of your head using your mouth as his personally cum dump, his cock twitches in your throat as he spurts out his cum filling up your mouth with his creamy cum.

A fulfilled smirk crosses your face as his cock flops out of your mouth, a mouth full of cum and it's the happiest you've ever felt. "Now swallow like a good boy!" He says while gently slapping your cheeks, you swallow his sweet cum making sure every last drop is traveling down your throat. He leans down to pick you up, laying you down on the marble island, grabbing your legs to keep them open and wide, revealing your tight pink pucker to him.

He spits down at your hole, using the tip of his cock rubbing it all over before pushing his cock past the tight ring of your hole your eyes widen feeling his cock open up your walls in a way like never before. He leans closer to you, hovering above you so you can stare up at him as he milks your sweet spot, "d-daddy!" You blurt out feeling his cock fuck you and destroy your hole. Hiram grips your throat choking you as he fucks you back and forth, he removes one hand from your throat and moving it down to your nipple tweaking it causing pleasure to run up and down your body.

With one thrust into your g-spot, you become a moaning mess to the point Hiram has to silence you by covering your mouth, "mhm!" You whimper out as he covers you mouth as continue to thrust up into you, fucking your hole to the point it's borderline abuse on your hole but you don't want him to stop ever but you can tell that it's coming to an end. "Faster!" You whimper out against his hand as he thrusts a couple more times before shooting his load deep inside you hole, letting out a loud groan "..fuck!" He lets out.

He continues to fuck his cum up into your hole with a few more thrusts, breeding your faggy boy-pussy before pulling out, he scoops you up and carries you to his bedroom and laying you down on the bed "round two in the morning" he whispers into your ear, kissing your cheek as he lays next to you.

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[statticscribbles]

Holiday Ideals

Summary:  Veronica Lodge/Reader; Idea 11, Reader ends up stuck in a small town and relearns the magic of the holidays

You’re not looking forward to spending your Christmas holed up in some small podunk little town. Which is why when your sister had called you stressed how it was a quick visit. And it would have been if your car hadn’t decided to break down practically when you crossed the town line.

“Fuckkkkk.” You groan and press your head against the steering wheel calling your sister who calls the only mechanic in town.

”I can drop you off at Pop’s, to get some food, they’re having a special if you wear a Santa hat.” Betty offers one out and you can’t help but smile at her.

“Thanks. I appreciate you driving me to a burger joint.”

“Well it’s only two doors down from the shop. See, there’s my sign!” She points excitedly and you try to grin.

“Hello you must be Y/N, Betty let me know, what can I get you.”

“Burger and fries?” You know it’s a little cheesy but you’re a little more than speechless at the waitress in front of you, her black hair is perfectly curled and her smile is almost blinding. “Great, would you like a gingerbread shake as well, it’s only a dollar extra since it’s the holidays.” You can see her smile falter and you know you must have grimaced.

“It does sound good, thank you.”

The food comes out fast and warm and smells just like you remembered it from your summers growing up.

“So I was told there was a Christmas discount.” You wiggle the pompom on your Santa hat and Veronica laughs.

“Was Cooper just pulling my leg then?”

“No there is but you have to stand under the mistletoe and get a kiss on the cheek with someone else.” You glance around the empty restaurant and back to Veronica who’s managed to put on a Santa hat while you were looking around.

Her kiss is quick and you try not to feel disappointed about it.

”Hey Y/N!” Veronica waves from across the street and then crosses after the car passes.

“Is your car still in the shop?” You groan at her question and shake your head.

“If it’s been fixed, why are you here? I thought you were leaving once your car was fixed?”

“I was supposed to but my sister needed it.”

“So you’re stuck here?”

“Yeah and it sucks.” You grumble and slump your shoulder but before you can complain more Veronica’s hand is pulling you along the street.

“Where are we going?”

“Well I have to make sure that your Christmas doesn’t suck!”

“I don't see how you’re going to do that, Riverdale isn’t exactly a perfect Christmas town.” You gesture around as Veronica tugs you along.

“You just have no sense of holiday spirit Y/N.”

“And how do you plan on changing…” You trail off, outside of her house is a winter wonderland, you’re half expecting to see Santa Claus waving in the window with the amount of lights and festive decorations she has.

“See!”

“Please tell me the inside doesn’t look like the entire north pole threw up on it?”

“Oh no!” She chirps and as you enter her doorway she nudges your chin, you look up spotting mistletoe.

“Alright.” You laugh a little and lean forward not realizing Veronica has done the same and she ends up kissing your lips.

“Oh, um, anyways, inside.” She nods and you pretend the blush on both your faces is from the cold.

“Oh wow this is much worse than the north pole throwing up.” You laugh surprised at how happy seeing the massive Christmas tree and all the decorations is making you feel. You turn, just as excited to see Veronica’s face light up with your reaction.

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[domxmarvel]

Behind the mask

2 year masterlist

Day:13 Masquerade ball Veronica lodge x Male!Reader

‘A northsider could never date a serpent,it just wouldn’t work out’ That’s what you heard over and over again. When you were all transferred to Riverdale high,you met Veronica and were instantly smitten by her. She was incredibly nice,good looking and strong. But you already knew it wouldn’t work out,in one part thanks to her dad and that she didn’t seem to like the serpents. 

But there was still a chance,the school was throwing a masquerade ball for the new students. Jughead had told you that she’d be there,so you were already making sure that you looked good. Finally it was the night of the ball,somehow Jughead mangeded to get you a picture of her,showing her mask and dress,so you could find her. You quickly found her,standing by the drinks.

“Wow”You said out loud and she heard you,she smiled at you.

“Wow yourself” Both of you laughed. “Do you wanna dance?”She asked.

“I’d love to”

She was surprisingly a very good dancer,she moved closer to you. You didn’t even care about the music anymore. But you noticed when the song ended.

“Do you wanna get a drink?”She asked,you nodded following her. She seemed to like you so far,which was amazing. Before you reached her,Jughead pulled you aside.

“So how’s it going?”He asked.

“I’d say it’s good so far”

“Good,we got everything ready”He said,waving to your grupp of Serpents down the hall.

“Thank you” You walked back in.

“Where were you?”

“Sorry,one of my friends needed to tell me something”

“Is everything alright?”

“Yeah,nothing to worry about. Actually there’s something I want to show you” She followed you out of the school to the back near the field.

“So what did you wanna show me?”You reached for your mask,taking it off. “Y/N,wow i didn’t know you could dance like that”She smiled at you,reaching for her mask. When you didn’t react she asked. “Is there something wrong?”

“No,I knew that i was you from the start”

“So you were looking for me?”

“Yes,I have been trying to talk to you for a while. But I didn’t think you’d like someone who’s a Serpent” She put her hand on your arm.

“Y/N I don’t care that you’re a Serpent,I just thought you didn't like me because you never spoke to me. I actually asked Jug about you to get to know you better”

“Wait so we both like each other?”

“I guess so”She laughed, making you laugh too. “So do you wanna go out sometime?”

“Of course,we should head back in before they notice we’re gone”  

[bumblesimagines]

Red Hearts

Request: Yes or No

New school, new life, new people, new blood, new victims. (Y/N) could already smell all the different blood types. Some smelled grossed because they tainted their blood with drugs or too much medication.

"Excuse me?" (Y/N) turned his head, looking at the blonde. Soft, innocent, and sweet looking. A perfect girl. He offered a smile.

"Yes?" He questioned.

"Are you (Y/N) Kane?" She asked, eyes studying him.

"The one and only." (Y/N) replied, eyes looking over her attire. Soft pink sweater, a jean skirt, and flats with her hair in a ponytail. He gave her a cocky smile, watching her cheeks and ears turn a light red.

"I'm Betty Cooper. I'm supposed to show you around." She said, smiling. (Y/N) hummed.

"Guess I'm lucky." Her brows lifted slightly.

"How come?"

"Cause you're absolutely stunning." (Y/N) complimented her smoothly, turning his attention onto his schedule. He could feel her heartbeat start to pick up.

"I- I- Uh-.." Betty took a moment to collect herself before continuing, "What's your first period?" She asked. (Y/N) chuckled, showing her and following her down the hall. Betty did a nice job of showing him around, explaining some of the history, not that it mattered to (Y/N) but it was still a nice touch.

"Ooh, Betty, who's the snack?" Another attractive girl asked.

"Veronica, this is (Y/N), he's new here." The two shook hands. Definitely a rich girl, confident, flirty, and headstrong. Harder to feed on but eaiser to get in bed. (Y/N) flashed a smile.

"I've been in your shoes before. Where are you coming from?"

"Seattle." (Y/N) replied. A simple lie that they believed.

"Wow, across the country? Must've been hard to leave your friends behind." Veronica frowned.

"Didn't have many friends. I had a bit of a... Reputation. I hope I can change that here, in Riverdale." Veronica's eyes softened. Noted. (Y/N) cleared his throat.

"Let me stop boring you with my sob story." He chuckled, keeping a distant look in his eyes. Both of the girls noticed. Humans. So easy to trick.

"Riverdale welcomes you with open arms." Betty placed a hand on his arm. Veronica glanced at her hand. (Y/N) smiled.

"That's sweet of you, Cooper." (Y/N) said, hearing the bell.

"I should get going, wish me luck." (Y/N) nodded to them both before walking away.

(Y/N) listened to the story Reggie was telling him. Humans and their desperate need to fit in. His gaze shifted over to Betty and Veronica. Betty turned her head, seeing him and waving. (Y/N) smiled, returning the wave.

"You going after Cooper?" Reggie asked.

"I don't know." (Y/N) shrugged, taking his keys out of his pocket. He walked over to his car, unlocking it and getting in. He casted a glance over at the girls, turning on his car. (Y/N) drove out of the parking lot. Riverdale was gonna be lots of fun. (Y/N) answered the phone.

"What's up, little cousin?"

"We need your help over here in Forks."

[malereader-inserts]

Anything for You

Fandom: Riverdale Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Male!Reader Summary: You have many doubts, thoughts and insecurities luckily Veronica is there to kiss them away. Word Count: 1,119 Request: @tybg400 the request is too long to put here so I’ll do my best to make sure it’s obvious A/n: I’m tired guys, exhausted, and stress - it’s less than a week till results day and i’m expecting thanxiety anixiety levels have peaked and i just can’t anymore

You thought Veronica Lodge was the most stuck up brat, daddy’s little girl in Riverdale, you thought she was even worst than Cheryl.

Veronica Lodge thought that you were the worlds’ most annoying, professional cynic. Worst than Jughead.

And yet, from some devilish plan that has been conjured by none other than the devil himself, you both adored each other. It was surprising to everyone because they were certain that you hated each other’s guts, snarky comments left and right, refusing to work in pairs. Often times, trying outsmart each other. Your sarcastic comments always drove Veronica mad.

And, it is one of the things she adored about you.

Yet, in the back of your mind, there was something that was nagging you, biting you and holding you back from even trying to love Veronica Lodge. It was the doubt that you even deserve you, whilst you weren’t part of the serpents, you were from the southside. Just on the outskirts that you were still able to attend the same high school as Veronica and not trapped in the high school in the south side.

You weren’t the riches, you worked hard to help contribute to your family, you weren’t the most classiest, you lacked the description of a gentleman and yet, you wondered why did Veronica even pick you to be hers.

There were better men of choice for her, and you were well aware that they could steal her away from you. There was Archie, the red hair boy that has practically any girl falling at his feet. Athletic and musically talented, and a known ex. You were sure, if, given the chance, Veronica would not even think before dropping you and going back to Archie’s arm.

Then, there was Elio Grande, who was notoriously known to the Lodge family from his family, a mind so intelligence to not be envious of him. Not to mention, he was dashing as well, with his smooth talk you wouldn’t be so surprised that Veronica would fall for him.

And, lastly, there was Reggie Mantle. The boy was the captain of the football, and if following stereotypes then it’s too obvious that Reggie would pick the drop-dead gorgeous cheerleader from the squad.  Not to mention, you were well aware that Reggie and she almost became a thing before you had stormed through to her heart.

Then there was you, the lowest of bachelors suited for Veronica. You both knew that you two as a pair was questionable, you were gasoline and she was lit match, together you are bad news, what you haven’t figured out yet is that despite the bad things, together you two are an unstoppable force to be reckoned with. 

You don’t know what had happened really.

You and Veronica were just hanging out and next thing you know is that you two were locked up in jail, underground, stinks of the sewers. 

“Face it, asshole, you’re stuck with me until we get out of here,” Veronica sighs desperately, as you were sitting on the floor with your back against the wall.

“Don’t underestimate my willingness to die just to spite you,” You answered dryly as Veronica rolled her eyes.

You watched her paced, back and forth, back and forth. 

“You’re awfully quiet,” Veronica stops her pacing as she turns to you, narrowing her eyes, “Are you hurt?”

“No.”

“Are you coming down with something?”

“Obviously not.”

“Are you actually an alien and if so, what did you do to my loving boyfriend named (Y/n) (L/n).”

“Sweet,” You chided, shaking your head as your eyes looked bored, “But incorrect.”

Veronica crouch down, you pulled your leg up so your knees were brought closer to your chest allowing her to lean against your knees to stable her. You looked at her with lovesick eyes, and you miss the way she returns the look. 

“Can I help you?” You asked, “Does a damsel in distress needs her knight in shining armour to save her?”

“You’re stuck in here as well, asshole,” and yet the asshole was don so affectionately that you couldn’t help but smile. You will always be her asshole even when you’re not acting like on. “Why are you my boyfriend?”

“Unfortunate circumstances,” You replied easily, as she softly kisses your lips, “But, honestly, why am I your boyfriend?”

Veronica pulls back, knitting her eyebrows together and tilted her head, you had to admit she did look adorable when she was looking inquisitive. Then, to your surprise, she smushes your face in between her two hands, squeezing your cheeks as your lips pouted at her, your eyebrows too close for comfort as your eyes screamed confusion.

“You are my boyfriend because I love you for who you are, the quick-witted sarcastic comments. You’re funny and ironic at the same time and no one would be able to pull off tactical puns like you do. You’re adorable, sexy and downright gorgeous all in one,” Veronica expressed, though she could tell you weren’t convinced.

You were having this internal battle that Veronica knew haunted you a lot, she knew your worries, she knew your doubts, she knew your insecurities. And, she would happily kiss them away or even fight them if needed.

“You are my boyfriend because money doesn’t buy everything. I don’t care if you’re below-average income because it shows how hard you’re willing to work for it, you don’t get other to do stuff for you and you’re not a slacker. You’d like to say that you do everything to spite everyone but deep down I know you’re trying to prove your worth that doesn’t need to be questioned.”

“V-”

“And I love you, that’s what matters. Our love for each other is enough reason to why we are dating no matter how rocky this relationship started.”

“We hated each other,” You murmured as she lets go our cheek, your cheeks hurting from the squeeze of affection as you twizzle a strand of her hair, “We couldn’t stand each other.”

“And now, we love each other and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“You’re too good for me,” You say, your eyes softening, “I guess we can get out now.”

“Hmh?” Veronica asked, raising an eyebrow, “We could get out this cell?”

“Did you try the door-?” You asked.

Veronica’s face fell flat as she strides towards the cell door and pulls it open. You looked at her bemused, as she looked at you. You stand up, patting away the dirt.

“Smug?” She asked, lacing her arms around your waist as you slung an arm over her shoulder.

“Entertained mostly, angel,” You replied, kissing her head, “By the way, thank you.”

“Anything for you.”

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Misunderstanding.

Show: Riverdale

Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Male Reader

Scenario: from the beginning, you and Veronica weren’t the best of friends. The two of you were the total opposite. Her being the daughter of Hiram and Hermione Lodge and you, being from the south side where there was crimes, drugs, and the serpents gave you a bad image especially the way you acted and dressed like greaser/biker type of person. From the beginning you two were bound to find each other annoying but later on became friends. But what happens when one day you finally got the courage to ask her on a date and on that night over at pop’s you see her laughing and having a good time with Archie?

There you were, standing there with a bouquet of roses, looking over to your left as you watched Veronica who people either called 'V' or 'Ronnie',the girl who when you first met, found as another of those snobby little rich princesses but who would later change your perspective of her and eventually grow on you and befriend and lead you to unexpectedly fall for her. There she was, sitting right next to Archie, who you considered your close friend, someone you trusted, there he was sitting right next to her, they were both laughing and seemed like they were having a good time. He knew that you had a thing for V, so did Betty and Jughead. You had told the crew besides Veronica of course that you had feelings for her. This was something you wouldn't admit to at first since from the start, you and Veronica weren't the best of friends, in fact you two would get on each other's nerves and found each other to be non-compatible. Her being the little princess of Hiram Lodge and you? You were simply another of those greaser type of guys from the south side of town, all rough and rugged.

"Shit, you know what? This was a bad idea" you muttered to yourself and quickly left the bouquet of roses on the table with the note you left for Veronica to read and left Pop's. This garnered the attention of Archie and Veronica, Archie saw you leave a bit pissed and sad and mentally slapped himself since he knew that you must have got the wrong idea and was talking to Veronica to pass time since you were running a little late and once you got there, he would sit from afar to make sure things would go smoothly between you two since you weren't really the romantic type.

"Crap, he left!" Archie said as he got up as he went up to where you left the roses.

"What? I thought he would be here any minute. Why would he leave?" At that moment, Veronica saw the bouquet of roses that you had brought her and picked them up carefully and was taken back by how beautiful they we're. A note had fell from the roses and she picked it up to read.

"(Y/n) must have got the wrong idea when he came in, man, I really done it this time and messed it up." Veronica felt a bit bad since you had asked her on a date to pop's and had Archie observe just Incase you needed that extra support since you could become a mess when it came to love. She took the note out of the envelope and began to read it.

Dear V,

I've got you these red roses, since red roses stand for passion, desire and true love. You know I'm not that good at these type of things but I want to say is that I want you, I desire you, I desire your love. It's funny how at the beginning I would have never thought about ever being with you or even catching feelings for you but it happen. So please give me this chance, let me be with you, let me win your heart.

-Sincerely yours truly

(Y/n/n)

"Ohh (Y/n)-kins....." Veronica was surprised by the note. She was hoping this little date between you two would lead to you both getting together since she herself was hoping you would make the first move but I guess that chance was ruined from a misunderstanding. Veronica grabbed her small purse and the roses and left to go maybe find you over at your place.

"Archie-kins, please give me a ride over to (Y/n)'s place. I have future relationship to save." She said with a determined smiled. Archie agreed and gave her a ride over to the south side were you stayed.

Over with you, you were outside of your house smoking a cigarette thinking if Veronica still had feelings for Archie and if she was simply giving you false hope. You knew the two had history together since you had witnessed their relationship and everyone else who knows them. You finished the cigarette since you knew that was one thing Veronica did not like you doing and had always bugged you about since she hated the smell and knew it was bad for you. As you threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it to stop it from burning more, you heard the sound of the truck coming in on your driveway and the lights glaring at you then you seen it was Archie with Veronica, she gets off with the roses you got her and starts walking your way with a sad expression as Archie leaves.

"Look (Y/n), I'm Very Sor-" you had stopped her knowing what she was going to say.

"Look V, it was foolish of me to ever think that I would have a chance with you. I thought we had something going, I mean, the reason I asked you out to pop's was that I want to be with you." You said.

"I figured. I was actually hoping it would end to that." She said as she handed you the note that you had left for her when you would give her the roses.

"You know the other night when I took you back to your place? When we were about to kiss? I thought to myself that you had moved on from Archie and that I now had a chance with you but I guess I was wrong. I guess you still have a thing for Archie. I seen you two over at pop's together laughing and having a good time when I was walking in for our date." She went up to you and grabbed your hands.

"You have it all wrong (Y/n), it was a misunderstanding. Archie was talking to me since he was waiting on you to come since he would be observing things would go good for you and simply wanted to pass on time by talking to me."

"Oh really? He told you that? Pfft, I didn't need his help." You said trying to seem all tough.

"Oh really?~" She said smirking.

"Yeah really." Still keeping you tough macho act.

"Well he told me that you weren't so great with romance and wanted to make sure his friend wouldn't mess up.~"

"So you really mean it? You're over Archie?" You asked.

"Yes I am, we're just friends now. What do I have to do to prove to you I'm telling the truth?~" you smirked and pulled her close to you and leaned in for a kiss. She was surprised at first but eventually melted in to the kiss. The kiss lasted a bit but pulled away before things got too heated since you two were outside of your house and your neighbors would see.

"Wow (Y/n)-Kins, I didn't know you were such a lover boy and would make the first move.~" She said as she looked lovingly into your eyes as you still had her in your arms.

"What can I say? I know a thing or two when it comes to romance." She giggled at you on how you were acting.

"What do you say (Y/n), we go back to my place and celebrate our new profound love? My parents are gone for the night and It'll just be the two of us alone having fun.~" you smirked and knew what she meant.

"Sure, hop on my bike and let's head to your place.~" you gave her another kiss and the two of you got on your bike. You turned it on, revved it a few times and sped away to your next destination with Veronica holding on to you you. You were happy knowing that you had finally got her. What turned out to be enemies getting on each other nerves, turned out to be love. Who knows, maybe all that annoyance that each of you had for each other was actually pent up tension between you two that needed to be released so you two could get together. All that matter was she was yours and you were her's now nothing more.

The End.

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a/n: Hey my guys i got stuck on writing for supergirl I’ve been feeling stuck for awhile. So i thought why not try Riverdale. If you guys are down to see me write for more let me know. It’s kind of longer than most of my one shots but i hope you like it. 

Veronica Lodge x Reader x Betty Cooper

Riverdale meant a different thing than it did for most people. You lived there growing up then your parents got divorced. It was a place of sadness and yelling. That’s what most of your memories were consumed with. With light dashes of friendship’s. 

You moved out of state with your mom and sister leaving your dad in Riverdale. A few years later your father sued fro custody but instead of having you and your sister both go to your dad. You told your mom that you would go and there was no need for lawyers. 

As you drove into Riverdale with your dad all the memories of your old friends came up. You and Archie passing a football around at an empty field with Betty and Jughead sitting a few feet away watching, and commenting. You soon felt a strange excitement come into your body. 

You started school and ran down the hall’s for any sign of your friends. As you were running you bumped into someone, you stopped running to apologize to the person you bumped into. 

“Hey watch where you are going” the girl you ran into yelled 

“Hey I'm really sorry.” as you looked at her you realized that she was covered in coffee 

“Yeah well thanks to you I'm going to be late to first period” she said storming away 

You just shook it off and continued running until you saw a boy standing in the hall with bright red hair you knew that was Archie. 

“Archie” you yelled running towards him, he pulled you into a hug 

“(y/n) what are you doing here?” he said smiling

“Just moved back like a day ago” you said a little over eager 

“Have you seen Betty or Jughead?” he asked 

“Not yet” you sighed hoping to see Betty. Before you left you and Betty were dating, yeah it was almost a year ago but you really liked her. 

“Well here’s your chance now” he said. You turned around seeing the blonde with her ponytail as always. You ran towards her. 

“(y/n)?” she said before you got to her picking her up and spinning her around. 

“How? Why are you back?” She asked 

“Moved back in with my dad.” You and her were still holding onto each other. You remembered all the feelings you felt before you moved. 

“(y/n)?” Jughead said you and Betty pulled apart as soon as you heard his voice. 

“Hey Jug” you said happily. Your smile soon faded as you saw Jughead pull Betty into a kiss. 

“Oh you guy’s are dating?” you said looking at Betty who wasn’t looking you in the eyes. 

“Yeah that’s not the only thing there’s this new girl who came to school. Who joined our little group.” Jughead said

“Oh really?” you asked as they had been more closed off people back when you were here. But then again Archie didn’t have muscles when you lived here. 

“Yeah you want to meet her? Pop’s after school?” he asked 

“Yeah sounds good.” 

The bell rang so you continued to class. You just felt pain as the imagine of Betty and Jughead kissing played through your mind. The school day flew by as you dreaded going to Pop’s to have to see them together.

As you arrived at pop’s you saw them all sitting at a booth with a girl you recognized but couldn’t figure out why. As you approached the table you remembered. 

“Of course it’s you coffee boy” said the girl you ran into this morning.

“You guy’s know each other?” Archie asked 

“No he ran into me this morning and ruined my outfit.” said the girl 

“Oh (y/n) this is Veronica by the way” Betty said.

you pulled up a chair and said “Well Veronica to make up for it how about I buy you a milkshake?” 

“Yeah about 50 of those and you’ll match how much the dry-cleaning cost’s” 

You enjoyed catching up with your friends but between Veronica’s comments, then Betty and Jughead’s pda you didn’t have the best time. You knew it was crazy to think that she would have still been single but you hoped. 

Over the next couple weeks you had gotten closer to the group, Veronica even started being nice to you. You felt good having all your old friends back even one new one if she considered you a friend. 

You snuck into Betty’s room like you did most nights to study. This night it was different something just felt off. You didn’t know if it was bad or good. As the night went on you and Betty just talked like normal until it was time for you to leave. As you said your goodbye and hugged Betty but as you pulled away she didn’t take her hand off of your neck. 

It was an in the moment situation she pulled you into a kiss and things escalated from there. The next thing you knew you and Betty were both naked in her bed. 

You got up to leave but Betty stopped you.

“Where are you going?” she said 

“Betty I was supposed to leave awhile ago and I can’t believe we just did that. I can’t believe I did that to Jughead. I can’t believe we did that to Jughead.” you said furiously as you got dressed. 

“I know I will talk to him and tell him everything.” she said tearing up. 

You left after that you just couldn’t believe that all of this just happened. You were happy about the Betty stuff, but under all of these circumstances you just wanted to cry. You just fucked up a good relationship and maybe ruined a friendship with two friends. You just went home and slept, everything was just to much. 

When you got to school the next day you waited for Jughead to yell at you, for anyone to yell at you. But it never happened as you walked into the common room to meet everyone, nobody looked at you differently. You sat down and nobody started yelling the only difference was the way Betty looked at you. You sat down and stayed silent. It made you feel weird all day, the worst thing was you guys all had standing plans to go to pop’s. You never cancelled plan’s so you knew you couldn’t tonight. 

You arrived and everyone was already there, you sat down with all your friends and everything seemed the same but everything felt different. You weren't the one who cheated but you were still the one who hurt someone even if they didn’t know yet. 

Betty and Jughead left first, Archie had to leave next. It was just you and Veronica now. 

“What happened, you have been off all night.” she asked reaching out for your hand. 

“What if I tell you something that completely changes your opinion on me?” you said 

“Well my first opinion was that you were a jerk who didn’t care about anything or anyone around you.” she said squeezing your hand.

“Wow you got all of that from me bumping into you?” you laughed 

“Well you said first opinion, but what’s wrong?” she asked 

“I don’t want you to think of me differently.” you said, pulling away from her hand. 

“Then I won’t.” she came and and sat on your side of the booth. “You are the most amazing guy I’ve ever met and you know I’ve met some pretty amazing ones.” she smiled 

You thought to yourself that you didn’t deserve her comfort. 

“If it’s bothering you that much then don’t tell me, it’s painful to let out don’t. But let me let something out.” she said before pulling you into a kiss. 

“Veronica I can’t.” you said pulling away 

“Why? I know you like Betty if that’s what you wanted to say. But I like you maybe you have room to like me too” she said still very close to your face. 

“That’s not what I wanted to say.” You said looking down. 

“Then say it” she said, you looked at her teary eyed. She pulled you into another kiss. 

“Come home with me?” she asked 

“Are you sure?” you asked 

“Positive” 

You walked into school, feeling different but in a better way than the day before. Veronica made you feel good, the two of you said you were going to start something and you were happy about it. It came in a weird way but she brought you some happiness. 

As you entered the common room, you sat beside Veronica and put your arm around her you saw Betty look at the two of you sadly. When the bell rang signalling class was about to start Betty grabbed you. 

“I told Jughead, we broke up.” She put her hands around your neck. 

“I can’t Betty.” you said pulling you away. 

“Why, no one is here.” she asked stepping closer to you. 

“That’s not it, it’s Veronica.” you said stepping back again. 

“What about her.” she asked 

“I want to start something, and I didn’t want it to start off of something that makes me feel terrible.” you said before walking away 

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RIVERDALE x male reader

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

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

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

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

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Can you do a riverdale fic with 41 in general and 46 in fluff with Veronica Lodge x Male Reader?

41. “I haven’t seen you in months.”

46.” I don’t know if I want to yell at you or kiss you.”

You’re more nervous about your ten year reunion than you have the right to be. Everyone knows you moved to New York, everyone knows you and Veronica got married and set up shop. Everyone knows the two of you were high school sweethearts.

Nobody knows you haven’t seen each other in three months.

“I haven’t seen you in months.” She giggles, fingers sliding down your shirt, clearly she’s nervous and trying to distract you and you huff quietly.

“Come on Ronnie, let’s go to bed.” You offer trying to help her back to the room you two share. She scowls and straightens herself.

“No Y/N. You listen to me! You were away on a business trip for week! How was I supposed to know what you were doing, you left me! Your girlfriend all alone!”

“Ronnie for the last time that was to get your engagement ring.”

“Yeah and you leaving for the last three months was what? An anniversary party?” She still seems nervous and there’s no actual anger behind her words.

“Did something happen?”

“No....”

“Ronnie..”

“You can’t keep leaving on trips!”

“It’s my job!”

“No your job is to stay here, with me! You job is to help me raise our child not parade around in some fancy suit!”

“I don’t know if I want to yell at you or kiss you. You know my job isn’t just... wait, child?”

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Hermione: “So, Mijo, Ronnie says you joined the cheerleading squad?”

Y/N: *Looks up, slightly embarrassed* “Yeah, I did, but I only did it because Cheryl Blossom wouldn't give Betty a fair shot at trying out for the team.”

Veronica: “Yeah, mom, Y/N was totally amazing. He took on Cheryl and won. His routine was so cool.”

Y/N: “Yeah, but I'm thinking of quitting. I mean, I only did it to help Betty. No reason to stick around.”

Veronica:*Smiles* “Aww, Y/N. You're going to break poor Archiekin’s heart. You have him and the whole football team lusting after you. You're the reason they show up to practice early.”

Y/N: *Blushes* “That’s not true.”

Veronica: “Is too.”

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My Luna

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I am soooooooooo sorry to the person who requested this ages ago!

For once, Veronica hated that she was prideful and stubborn. Going off on her own after an argument with Archie during a search party in the middle of the woods was a bad idea. Veronica had run out of pepper spray and she had no clue where she was. She would have to resort to using her purse as a weapon if she got attacked.

"Well, well, well... What do we have here?" Veronica whipped around, staring at the man. He shot her a wicked grin, flashing two sharp canines. He was flawless and stupidly handsome but his aura and dark eyes sent goosebumps running over Veronica's arms.

"A pretty little princess all alone..." He took a step towards her. Veronica tightly held her purse, glaring at him.

"What blood type are you, babe? I mostly prefer O but I'll take any type from a cute girl." He purred. Veronica screamed and fell back when he ran at her but he was tackled by a giant flash of (H/C). The wolf mercilessly ripped the male apart before sending the body tumbling down a small hill. It shifted it's attention onto Veronica and they locked eyes. Pretty (E/C) eyes stared at her. Interestingly enough, Veronica saw a mixture of emotions appear in its eyes.

"Ronnie?!"

"V?!"

"Mija?!" Veronica heard the frantic calls from her friends and mother. The wolf looked away from her and quickly ran off. Veronica felt a connection to the wolf. A bond of sorts. Perhaps because the wolf saved her.

"Oh, mija, I'm so glad your okay! What happened?" Hermione asked, searching her daughter for injuries.

"A wolf..."

"Wolf?" Betty questioned.

"V, there are no wolves in Riverdale."

Veronica stared out the window of Pop's, swirling the straw around. She kept thinking back on the wolf and how much emotion it showed. Her eyes landed on a male leaning against a car. He looked up from his phone, making eye contact with her. Veronica let go of the straw, basically climbing over Archie.

"Ronnie?" Veronica ignored her friends, leaving the diner as the male went around his car, opening the drivers door. Veronica got in the way before he could enter his car.

"It was you. Your the one who saved me from that creep." Veronica said, staring into familiar (E/C) eyes.

"Who are you?"

"(Y/N), now, get out of the way." (Y/N) grunted, glaring at her. Veronica frowned, shaking her head.

"I owe you something-"

"No, you don't. This bond you feel means nothing."

"You feel it too? Why?" Veronica asked, brows furrowed.

"I.. Imprinted. It's nothing, I just need you to move-"

"Imprinted?" Veronica repeated. The hairs on her arms raised when (Y/N) placed his hands on her hips and moved her out of the way.

"I have business to take care of." He said, attempting to get into his car. Veronica grabbed the car door before it closed.

"No, I'm not letting you get away! I'll climb through this window if I have to!"

"I'd like to see you try."

"Oh?" Veronica went to do it but (Y/N) stopped her.

"Fine! Get in the passenger seat before I change my mind." (Y/N) huffed. Veronica didn't have to be asked twice. She buckled her seatbelt, glancing at her friends who were dumbfounded. (Y/N) drove off, getting onto the road.

"Where are you from?"

"Washington."

"Your family?"

"Dead."

"How?"

"Killed by a coven." Veronica frowned, watching him. She went to touch his hand but he recoiled.

"You don't want to make the bond stronger."

"Why? What's so bad about being... Imprinted?" Veronica asked.

"When a wolf imprints on someone it means they are destined to be. It means they're meant for eachother and are 'the perfect match'. An imprint acts like an anchor, they keep the wolf grounded. Some wolves love the idea, they get to meet the love of their life while others hate it because... You don't get to choose who it is. You can break the bond but the imprint has to agree and reject the wolf. If the imprint doesn't, the wolf is stuck with them until the bond is slowly broken or the imprint dies." (Y/N) explained.

"Trust me-"

"Veronica."

"-Veronica, you don't wanna get sucked into the world of the supernatural. Tell me you don't want me and I'll drive you back to Pop's and you'll go back to your normal life."

"No."

"No?!" The car came to a screeching halt. (Y/N) stared at her.

"I-"

"Don't fucking say you're okay with me being..." (Y/N) trailed off, eyes drifting towards the treeline.

"Stay here and don't get out of the car." (Y/N) instructed, leaving the car. Veronica locked the doors, watching him disappear into the woods. A few minutes passed, curiosity and concern clawing at her. She unlocked the door and got out of the car, closing it behind her. Veronica wondered into the woods, just in time to see a pale person being beheaded. (Y/N)'s wolf form growled at her. Veronica licked her lips, watching him transform back into a human.

"Can't you follow simple instructions? Had that been a couple, you would've gotten attacked." (Y/N) grabbed her arm, dragging her back towards the car.

"You care about me! Admit it!" Veronica huffed, pulling her arm away. (Y/N) turned and looked at her. They heard a car and turned their heads, looking at Veronica's friends. They pulled over in front of (Y/N)'s car.

"Move your car, I'm not afraid to hit it." (Y/N) told them, moving around and getting into the drivers seat.

"This isn't over, (Y/N)." Veronica said, grabbing her purse.

"It is." With that, (Y/N) sped off.

"Who was that, V?"

"My stubborn future boyfriend." Veronica replied.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Am I missing something?"

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The Art of a Psychopath

Fandom: Riverdale Pairing: Core Four & Psycho!Reader Summary: One in a hundred children are psychopaths. Word Count: 2,426 Request: “Could you do a psycho!reader with Riverdale maybe? I love your work btw 💜“ Warning: Gory, Blood, Suicide mentions, Psycho Reader - Honestly I’ve surprised myself when writing this.

Sweet little (Y/n).

He was a fresh breath from all the bullshit that was going on in Riverdale. Sweet innocent summer boy who wouldn’t have thought about the drug raids around Riverdale, wouldn’t have touched G&G, be associated to the farm.

He was almost too good to be true. 

Sweet little (Y/n).

Not so little. Not so sweet.

It is no accident that it is the reptile, the snake, that symbolizes evil in our myths. For these creatures do not require love to raise their young as mammals do. As such they do not evolve an ability to feel love, only to survive. Likewise, the psychopath does not feel love, they are an evolutionary throw-back to our reptilian brains, an accident of genetics.

Psychopaths can run charities as shields for the activities they truly enjoy – causing others pain and emotional distress.  They take a perverse pleasure in attaining positions of public trust and respect, they are charming and socially intelligent. They don't play by the same rule book as the rest of society and so they win with ease. No morals mean no restraints.

You found it amusing at first, you could play the whole town like a fiddle. Lean back whilst the farm played the bad guys.

It was the talk of the town, how members of the cult were the only ones that clapped at the end of the musical - you weren’t for theatrical works. Students, people you considered to be closed with, were talking about it as well as their parents. 

You tapped your fingers against the desk, your eyes staring into Evelyn. When she turns to look at you, you simply smirk and waved. She shivered under your stare as she hastily walks away with Kevin.

She could feel tension with you, some dark presence.

“Isn’t your dad going to do something about it, Jug?” You asked, yawning and running your hair back, “Ominous clapping at a school production, bit weird.”

“I don’t know but we need to stop them before something gets worst.”

And that gave you a push.

So, the next time the farm was the talk of the town it was completely for a different reason.

“There’s a bigger problem than the Gargoyle King,” You hear from Jughead, “The farm was trashed, didn’t you hear?”

“They killed Polly’s babies - used their blood as a warning,” Betty lets out a shaky breath as Jughead holds her close, “The farm is under investigation.”

“What did the message say?” You asked, curious, holding back a wicked smile - you found it glorious.

“Well, dad says it said ‘All Men Should Die,’ dad doesn’t know if they mean the farm or the whole town.”

“That’s sickening, who in the right mind would do something to innocent babes?”

The core four shared a look, talks of curfew was starting, a bigger threat was arising in Riverdale. Still, you were seen as the little innocent boy, some kid who was too curious and yet so oblivious. You were just getting started, you were in the background, no one saw the shift in your eyes. 

How those pretty eyes shifted so menacing.

Murders continue to happen around Riverdale. A murder of Lodge’s current butler. Blood smear on the walls, the head of the butler on a pole as the body was sitting upright. Then, an innocent serpent, hanging out dead of a smashed window. In came the hanging of a civilian in Veronica’s speakeasy. 

“Five murders all around Riverdale. This is even worse than my dad.” Betty breathes out, reading news from her phone.

“Even, my dad is getting concern - he wants me to shut down the speakeasy,” Veronica huffed.

“Yeah, dad doesn’t want me to hang around after school anymore,” Archie nodded, sitting in the middle of the room.

You sat by the vending machine, the farm had been awfully quiet and Kevin had come back to Betty - begging for forgiveness. Reggie was sat net to Veronica as Josie placed herself on the armchair that Archie was sitting on.

“What if we knew this person?” Josie asked hushed whispered, “Do you think we could be next?”

It was a good question, you thought to yourself, and yes, they could be next.

You sat on the edge of the stage of the speakeasy. Your hands stained with red, your white shirt covered in splatters. You had cuts up your arms, evidence of rope burns on your wrist. 

You clenched your jaw, as you stare at the floor. Gazing up as you hear footsteps coming down the stairs from the entryway. You smirked when you settled a gaze at the core four.

“So, you’ve decided to meet me.” 

“Why is there blood on your hands?”

Your dead eyes flickered towards Veronica, she jumped to be on the receiving side of the glare as you scoffed.

“Don’t ask stupid questions, V,” You used her nickname against her, your voice was unsettling - low and drained of emotions. “Why do you think there’s blood?”

“There was a murder, found by the police station,” Jughead explained, “tied up and gagged - eyes gouged out and organs carved out.”

“Hmh, when you put it that way, it sounds vile,” you hummed, “Shame, he was a screamer - didn’t last long. The babies kept quieter than that bloke.”

“You killed my-” 

“I did you a favour, Betty,” You interrupted, “This town is boring, I need entertainment, who gives a shit about the farm? Gives me an excuse to torment that girl, what’s her name? Eve? Ava? Evan?”

“Evelyn.”

“Wish I could care enough to know the name,” You ignored Betty’s reply, “She’ll kill herself soon, it’s a matter of time. I’ve been egging her on, you know, daddykins is too worked up by the death of the babies that she was evidently no one.”

“Are you insane?” Archie asked you giggled, a shiver ran down their spine as you fixed your stare to him.

“Do you want me to answer that?” You snorted,  “So, why have I gather you here today?”

You stood up, tilting your head to each side, a pop of your bones releasing tension. You let out a harsh breath, you watched how Jughead stood in front of Betty, her arms snaking over his shoulders.

“No particular reason, you know? You four seem to be always in everyone's business, so why don’t I just speed things up for you?” You continue to talk, “Have you checked in with the parents?”

“If you touch my dad-”

“Jughead,” You sighed, feign offence, “Your dad? You think so low of me, why not JB?”

“If you lay a hand on her, I will-”

“Do what? Your little pocket knife won’t kill me, I’m far more experienced in this area than all four of you,” You blinked slowly, “Rat me out, more people will get hurt, try to kill me then there will be no point in running. Running won’t matter. I’ll hunt you down if I have to. You see, what doesn’t kill me might make me kill you.”

“Why?” Archie asked he could feel his heart beating so loudly.

You send him a wicked smile, “Because I want you to suffer, suffer in silence - you can’t say anything because you’re afraid. I want you,” You step forward, “to be nervous when you see me, I want you,” Another step, “to be so afraid that you’re constantly looking over your shoulder.”

“You’ll fall.”

“And when I do, I'm bringing this wretched town with me.”

Such a pretty face with a dark soul.

The town had been on edge lately, no murders lately and the core four had been sick to their stomachs. Watching you fake your smiles, fake your laughter. The more they look the more they noticed how fake you have been, your body language was convincing - open arms, soft eyes and relaxed shoulders.

“Don’t you find me charming, Betty, dear?” You asked, leaning against the table with a smile, she stops typing on her laptop.

“Of course,” She mumbles as you rose your eyebrow, she cleared her throat and spoke louder, “Of course.”

The edges of your lips quirked upwards. She cringed how you thought yourself to be so important, you had a big ego.

“I’m doing you a favour, Bets, didn’t you hear? Farmgirl tried to kill herself last night.” You grabbed a nearby chair and firmly put it next to her, sitting down, “Aren’t you happy?”

“You told her to do it-”

“Yeah, well, not exactly. You just string up a few words and it’s her pretty little mind that does it for her.” You shrugged, ignoring how Betty’s hand shook as you turned her laptop, “Writing about me again? I liked the last entry of me, you make me sound very evil, very convincing. Even I was afraid of myself.”

“Do you not care?” She asked, watching how you flicker your eyes to her before lingering for a moment and sat straighter.

“Care? Why would I care? A girl just tried to commit suicide with no strings attached to me.”

“But, it’s all your doing.”

You laughed, “Me? Possibly, but who is the one who’s been actively trying to take down the Farm? Not me, that’s all you.”

Betty’s eyes widen, your words were strung up so perfectly. Perhaps it was her fault, but the moment she zoned back in and saw you grin like a madman, she had realised that you were teasing her - how easy you could manipulate someone to think in a way to your desire, what you had exactly done to Evelyn.

“Now, I’m tired of you,” You whine, abruptly stood up, “My senses are dancing for another cold-hearted murder.”

“My hands slipped.”

You sat on the bleachers, a knife in hand as you stare at the bodies that lay dead on the gym floor. After school hours as the core four found you sitting there. Once again, finding you smeared in blood. Founding that your arms were heavily coated, splatters of blood were on your face. They watch you swallow before your eyes flickered up at them.

You usually made the murder as messy as possible but very coordinated, most of the time people like you like to keep things clean. But, you found that tiresome, you wanted to mock the dead’s family, how the victims had no dignity when you murdered them. But, the five bodies in front of you were just laziness, you admit, you could do better.

“I told you not to rat me out,” You drawled out, lack of remorse in your voice sent shivers down their spine.

The four had noticed how there were people behind you, their wrist tied behind their back and their legs tied tightly to the metal seating that sat. A hood to cover them, you took no notice of them, they weren’t struggling - they’re good, they’re doing exactly what you asked them to.

“So, as I promised, I hurt more people,” You shrugged your shoulders, playing with the blade in your hand, far much bigger and sharper than the one that Jughead owned, “I’m waiting if you’re wondering.”

“For want, you sick bastard?” Veronica sneered as you grinned wildly, your wrist flicked back as you opened your arms and you tiled your head. 

“I appreciate the compliment, V, perhaps you could compliment your way out of death.” You chuckled, as you clean the knife with your shirt, “I’m waiting for the rest of the gang to join us, we’re playing a game. Hangman or my shared responsibility game of murder!”

“What?”

The core four share a look, as your eyes widen and shook your head in a way to ask them what they don’t understand. 

“I have four, unwilling, participants, behind me. I’m still playing with the thought If I should hang them now and every guess wrong I cut of their limbs or I should set a time, say thirty seconds - if you guess the word in that time frame, they live, if not. A choice from their parent to cut a limb and another thirty seconds is added on, we continue till you save them or as a group project we murder them.”

The gym doors burst open as the core four parents came rushing to their side. You waved with the knife holding hand. The rest of the parents standing behind the four and their parents. You chuckled darkly, low and rough as you watched the reactions of them.

“Let’s see what’s left in you for me to break,” You challenged, your eyes darken as you immorally grinned, “Shall we see whose life is on the line today?”

“You’re not going to get away with this (Y/n),” Hiram announced as you licked your lips, “You’ll be sentenced to death with all these murders-”

“I’ve murdered ten people within this two-month period,” You spoke, stepping up the bleachers to reach your victims, “Would you believe me that I was the one behind Jason’s murder? How I was the one to convince his dad to shoot him? I was the one to push Clifford Blossom to murder his son?”

“Jason was innocent!” Penelope screeched, you roll your eyes.

“I strung up Clifford Blossom, like a suicide, easy-” You lengthened out, “And I got away with it.”

“You heartless-” Tom boldly spoke, as you raised an eyebrow - tutting him and you shook your head

“Heartless? That implies I had a heart to begin with, ain’t that right Kev?” You unsheathed him from his hood, a gag around his mouth to stop him from talking. 

Tom’s eyes widen, his heart tightening to see his child trembling. You patted him on the shoulder, Kevin flinched in your touch, the shiny blade glistening too close for liking. You marched with pride down the bleacher. Freeing Reggie, Josie and Cheryl from their hoods.

“Not so bold when it’s your kids on the line?” You teased, you poked. You held your blade up, admiring it, “Shall we start the game? Your choice, Archie, because if someone dies - it’s your fault we played that game.”

You raised an eyebrow, grinning wildly, you were excited. Watching everyone shift uncomfortably under your power. 

“If you don’t pick, you’re ruining my fun and decreasing their chances of survival.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Because innocence died screaming and I want to ruin you, break you, I want to demolish any good of your heart. I want too, that living is just as hard with the guilt on your shoulders.”