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The Sky Boy and The Grounder

Request: ‘Bellamy x reader x raven request where they have a threesome. Reader is a grounder and raven wants to forget about finn. Smut pls’ -by Anon

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‘Raven x reader x bellamy threesome where raven just wants to have some fun with reader and Bellamy joins cause he has feelings for reader and asks her to stop sleeping with reyes, with confessions of love x’ -by anon

A/N: I’m back, ho’s.

Warnings: swearing, smut

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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You were a grounder. Lincoln and you had been accepted into the sky people’s camp if you could call it that. Most of the sky people spent much of their time sending you and the other grounder disgusted or angry looks, never going further, knowing if they did anything you and Lincoln could easily take any of them down.

There was one person, however, who didn't hesitate as much. Bellamy. he would openly make comments or give an unnecessary shove when he could, but only to you. He never touched Lincoln, knowing Octavia would let him have it, and although you and the younger Blake were close friends, Bellamy didn’t hesitate as much with you specifically.

You learned to deal with it, rarely fighting back since you knew he could kick you out if he wanted to, despite Octavia’s protests. One day it had gotten particularly annoying, you saw Bellamy watching you the whole week constantly, a frown almost always on his face as he was doing it, all it took was one rough shove, and a low “watch it, grounder.” for you to lose it.

Shoving him roughly, you crossed your arms and glared at him harshly. “Okay Blake, I can play dirty just like you.” you spat. The raven-haired male gave a cocky grin, “I could kick your ass out of here in a heartbeat. You really wanna try me?” he threatened, walking closer to you and shoving you once more just to tempt you.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you spat at him, watching it dribble down his face and turning around afterward, satisfied with your actions. As you began walking away, you noticed a few surprised looks, and quickly you felt Bellamy come behind you and shove you once more, this time swinging at you when you turned around to tell him off. 

You blocked his fist easily, twisting it to the point where any subtle movement could break his wrist. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a hand came on your shoulder and you felt yourself get pulled away from Bellamy. Before you could say anything rude to the person, you noticed it was Raven and instantly shut your mouth.

She rolled her eyes and began dragging you across the camp, “you’re going to get yourself kicked out of here, dumbass.” she said coldly, seizing her movements when she hard a tired sigh from you. 

You stopped moving as well, looking at her for a moment before she spoke up, “just- don't say anything. Meet me at my tent tonight." She blurted out, letting go of your arm and walking away quickly. 

You raised a curious brow at her retreating figure, not noticing the other figure standing close enough to overhear your conversation. You walked away from your spot, beginning a search for Lincoln to tell him about what had just happened.

Later on that night, you did as Raven asked, albeit hesitantly. Walking into the tent, you immediately saw Raven working on a project, back turned to you. When hearing your footsteps, the girl turned abruptly, smiling immediately after making eye contact. You smiled hesitantly, "hey, Raven. I came just like you asked, but what-" you were cut off when the girls lips were on yours. It only takes a moment before you respond, hands tangling in her hair as you two kissed.

This went on for a few moments, and despite your confusion at first you began to enjoy the feeling of her lips on yours. "I need you to help me forget Finn" she mumbled into the kiss, causing you two to break apart for a moment. You nodded without a second thought, but froze once you heard the tent unzip. You turned around quickly, only to see Bellamy there watching you both, and you heard Reyes give off an annoyed sigh. "You gonna watch or are you here to join? 'Cause I don't care what happens I just need Finn out of my head." She muttered, surprising both you and Bellamy.

You shrugged after a moment, despite your annoyance toward the man, you wouldn't mind sleeping with him. You couldn't deny finding him attractive. Bellamy hesitated a lot more than you and Raven, eventually nodding and walking over slowly. Raven grabbed your face and began kissing you once more, Bellamy getting behind you and sucking hickies into your neck almost shyly. 

You felt his hands snake down to your waist, your own groping Raven's breasts, causing a quiet moan leave the girls throat. You couldn't deny how hot the situation was as you used one hand to reach behind you and grab Bellamy's member through his pants.

The sudden action caused a surprised noise to leave his lips, but you knew he enjoyed it once his hips bucked slightly. Bellamy's hands slid under your shirt and groped your breasts, and it didn't take long before the three of you moved to the bed. You all made out sloppily, hands groping bodies and the need that the three of you had was becoming more present by the second. You pulled Bellamy's cock out, jacking him slowly and using some precum to lube him up carefully while raven stripped her clothes.

Once you finished with Bellamy, you followed Raven's actions and stripped as well, leaving Bellamy in his clothes with his cock being exposed. Nobody seemed to mind Bellamy's clothing, and you slowly slid a hand down Raven's chest, feeling Bellamy lining you up with his cock while you did so. Raven let out a whine when your fingers slipped into her, slowly making the 'come here' motion while you did it to give her more pleasure. A moan slipped out of both you and Bellamy's lips when his cock slid into you, stopping once he was balls deep. 

You slid another two fingers into raven, and the girl started bouncing on your fingers and groaning. Meanwhile, Bellamy advanced on you as he began thrusting in and out at a slow pace, taking his time with teasing you as groans escaped both of your lips repeatedly. The three of you muttered each others names desperately every once in a while, at one point your tongue was added to the mix as you ate the girl in front of you out, Bellamy groaning at the sight as he picked up his pace. The three of you continued this way, getting closer and closer to your orgasms.

Raven's moaning and begging became more frequent as you felt her clenching around you, "fuck- don't stop I'm almost there-" you heard her mutter through moans, bucking her hips. You worked your tongue more and she tangled her fingers in your hair as she came, hips bucking up as she rode out her orgasm.

Not too long after, you felt your own orgasm approaching. Knowing Bellamy was close by the sloppiness of his thrusts, you groaned, "Bellamy- I'm close." you forced out, meeting his hips halfway now. 

The man behind you groaned, a quiet 'me too' leaving his lips as he picked up his pace somehow, grabbing you rather roughly compared to before. It didn't take long before Bellamy came hard, triggering your orgasm as you two began riding it out. 

The three of you separated, panting quietly before you and Bellamy sat up. Raven gave you a grateful look, "thanks for tonight, (Y/N). Bellamy." she said with a small smile, and you nodded as a response. You got dressed and Bellamy followed suit, "let me know if you ever need some help again." you said with a wink, causing the girl to snort.

Bellamy and you stepped out as if nothing had occurred, but before you could walk away from him, he grabbed your arm. "Look- I know I've been a dick. After tonight though- I think its the best time for me to say- I think I like you- I know I do I just had some weird shitty way of showing it and I just wanna say I'm sorry." he blurted out, rubbing the back of his head anxiously.

You raised a curious brow at him, "you're cute Bell." you eventually said with a laugh, pinching the mans cheek. His cheeks flared and he sent you a glare, but it softened when you kissed him gently. When you two broke apart he spoke, "please don't hook up with Reyes again. I wanna be with you- if that's okay obviously." he said, getting noticeably anxious again. 

You ruffled his hair and smiled fondly, kissing his cheek this time. "Yeah sky boy, you've got it. Now go sleep and try not to jack off to me." you teased with a laugh, earning a playful shove as a response. "Shut up, I could say the same to you," he muttered, smiling as you two split up to your tents. 

You knew things would get far more interesting now that you'd be with Bellamy, and you'd be lying if you said you weren't excited to see everyone's reaction to the relationship you were sure Bellamy would make obvious.

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Just A Hook Up

Request: ‘Could I get a Jughead x reader fic where they meet at pops and hook up as a one night stand type thing but they keep meeting up to have sex and reader has mad feeling for him and overheard him tell Archie he's using the reader for sex and she walks off crying but like it turns out he really does like her but he's just scared of relationships? And he told Archie it was just sex to get Archie off his back about her?’ -by anon

A/N: I kind of don’t like the way this ended but I have a few more requests I have to look through and so this might be kind of rushed. I’m sorry if the person who requested this doesn't like it as much as they thought they would!

Warnings: Swearing (kind of), mentions of sex

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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It never should have gotten out of hand. You met him, hooked up, and that was supposed to be it. It wasn’t though, you kept meeting up for the next few weeks, finding each other and hooking up until it was a regular thing. Nothing was wrong with it, both of you got something out of it, and there were no strings attached.

What did become a problem was when you realized that you started having feelings for him. You didn’t notice it until you started finding yourself sad when he left, and you started missing him more. When you two would have your ‘meetings’ you stopped focusing on the pleasure and found yourself admiring him more.

The way his lips moved, the little noises he was making and the clumsy way he kissed was what you paid attention to, the way he would rest on the bed for a few moments after you finished, arm resting over his eyes. You tried not to make it obvious, did your best to avoid looking into his eyes so that he wouldn’t notice.

You didn’t do as well when you started seeing him around Riverdale more, you knew he went to the same school as you but now it was like you always saw him near you so you couldn’t just ignore him. One day he glanced your way at school and gave you a familiar look. You knew what it meant, and returned the look quickly before he turned back around.

A moment passed and you noticed a redhead that was sat next to Jughead give you a strange look, and you quickly turned around and decided to walk to your next class. The day seemed to fly by, and once the last bell rang you rushed home and waited for Jughead.

The meeting was like any other, he greeted you with one of his clumsy kisses and things got heated quickly, and then he left when you both finished. The familiar sadness filled you once he was gone, a frown appearing on your face as you heard the door shut.

The next day you saw Jughead and the redhead talking, you had no idea what they were speaking about, but Jughead had a slightly annoyed look while he continued speaking. You looked ahead of you and decided to follow them, not too close behind them but close enough to hear the conversation.

The redhead’s voice became clearer as you neared them, “Jughead, I saw you look at her. Who is she? Is she like, your girlfriend? Are you interested in-” “She’s just someone I hook up with, Archie. I use her for a good time sometimes, no strings attached. That’s it.” you heard him mutter, waving his hand dismissively as you heard Archie start protesting.

You heard the words “wrong” and something about Archie being disappointed before you decided it was enough. You made a quick turn and walked as fast as you could, however, your shoe made a loud squeak as you did, and your pace got even faster as you teared up slightly. You heard the conversation stop and quickly pushed open the doors that lead you outside, and you quickly began walking in the direction of Pop’s.

It only took about five minutes before you heard footsteps nearing you, and a hand on your shoulder stopped you from moving. By then your tears were about to fall, and once you turned around you couldn’t hold it in anymore. A moment passed and Jughead spoke up, “(Y/N), I can explain-” “explain what? That you’re just using me for a good time? You know I actually started liking you! I caught feelings for you and then I find out this bullshi-” you were quickly interrupted as Jughead grabbed your face gently.

Your eyes widened, and Jughead began speaking before you could, “I don’t mean what I said. Archie wouldn’t leave me alone and I didn’t want him bothering you or questioning me about it so I just lied to him. I didn’t mean for you to hear that (Y/N), I’m sorry.” he said quickly, words jumbled together and rushed.

You stood still for a moment, eyes searching the boy’s, searching for a sign he was lying, but you found none. Your hands moved to the back of Jughead’s neck and you quickly brought his lips to yours. The kiss matched his others, clumsy and uncoordinated, but this one had more meaning than the others. This one lasted longer and didn’t include any desperate need or want, just care.

After a minute more footsteps could be heard approached again, and you both quickly broke apart to see Archie standing there, arms crossed. Jughead scratched the back of his head, but Archie spoke up first, “just someone you hook up with, huh?” he teased, rolling his eyes. Jughead shoved the redhead, and you sighed. Both boys looked at you, “you should feel bad for me, Archie. You’re best friends with Jughead, so you should know how terrible he is, give me some warnings.” you said, acting exasperated. Jughead rolled his eyes, and you all began walking to Pop’s, while Archie began to teasingly list off warnings. 

The three of you ended up skipping school that day and sitting at Pop’s until it got dark, getting to know Archie and the side of Jughead you never saw. You walked home happily, and every day since then the three of you talked, and things continued on, without any more one night stands or hookups, but with the relationship that both of you wanted.

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Two Years Later

Request: ‘I was wondering if you could do an imagine where the reader gets pregnant with Archie's baby but with all of the stuff going on in Riverdale, decides it isn't safe to raise a child there at the moment, so she leaves and comes back a year or two later and archie finds out he has a kid and then they tell Fred and just Fred's reaction would probably be the best thing! Lots of fluff please!’ - by Anon

A/N: Sorry this is two days late guys! I got lazy and forgot completely but it’s up now and I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Swearing, papa Archie, and grandpa Fred

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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Two years ago today, you left Riverdale. No explanation, barely any goodbyes, just a sudden emptiness where you used to be. Archie didn’t get any warning, one day you were there and the next, he woke up and you were gone.

Betty only got a phone call, a five-minute conversation with you that told her almost nothing other than the fact that you weren’t going to be around anymore. 

Jughead was the one who got a proper goodbye, you had talked to him the day before, explaining the situation, and despite him disagreeing, he let you go. You were pregnant with Archie’s child, and with everything going on around Riverdale, you assumed he wouldn’t want a child.

Now, you were back, an almost two-year-old child on your hip, standing in the small town. Anxiety flooded you, but you ignored it once you saw Jughead walking towards you. A grin was on the dark-haired boy’s face, “I almost didn’t believe when you told me over the phone, I thought you were playing some sick joke!” He said, a small snort leaving his lips.

You smiled at him, but before you could say anything he quickly spoke up, “this must be the infamous little Elijah,” he said playfully, voice getting higher as he spoke to the small redheaded boy. Rolling your eyes, you carefully held him out to Jughead, “you can hold him, I wish you told me you only came because of the baby.” you teased lightly, a fond smile coming to your face as you watched Jughead nod enthusiastically, carefully grabbing the small child and holding him gently, grinning.

After bouncing Elijah a few times, Jughead’s attention was back on you, “Archie doesn’t know you’re around, please tell me you’re gonna see him?” he pleaded, eyes widening slightly as you got quiet. He sighed, balancing the child on his hip, “(Y/N), he missed you. He was wrecked when he realized you were gone and didn’t even say goodbye. I know he won’t mind a child, okay? He’s the most understanding and eerily father-like person I know,” he rambled, smirking and rolling his eyes as he spoke about the tall redhead.

His rambling was met with a nod, and a relieved smile took over the boys face, “thank shit.” he sighed, using his free hand to cover his mouth upon realizing Elijah was still balanced on his hip. You rolled your eyes once more at his antics, “still the same Jughead I remember,” you teased sarcastically, taking Elijah back into your arms and sighing, “guess we better get going, huh? All my stuff is in the car,” you shrugged, and Jughead nodded once more, grabbing your free hand and dragging you in the direction of Pop’s Diner.

After a long discussion with Jughead, and a welcome back from Pop himself, you began walking to Archie’s house alone, Elijah in your arms. As you knocked on the door you breathed deeply, eyes shutting for a moment. Your eyes quickly flew open upon hearing the door open, coming face to face with the one and only Archie.

He stared at you blankly for a moment, before a giant grin took over his face and you were engulfed in a hug. You two stood like that for a moment, and once Archie backed away his lips began moving, “I didn’t think I’d ever see you again- you don’t even understand how much I missed you, no goodbye or anything? I loved you- I love you, please tell me you’re staying- never do that again-” he said quickly as if you two only had a moment to speak. 

Before he could ramble any more, his eyes trailed down to the baffled and messy child, “who is that-? Is he yours- wait- is he ours?” he spoke, quicker than last time as he eyed the red hair. As he saw the look you gave he got his answer, “I’m a dad? I have a son!” he exclaimed, laughing breathlessly and looking at you. His look quickly turned sincere, confusion in his eyes, “this is why you left, isn’t it?” he asked, half already knowing what his answer would be.

You nodded, sad smile on your face, “I thought it’d be too much for you, I’m sorry Arch-” “don’t be sorry, get your ass inside and let’s catch up.” he said dismissively, grinning once more and wrapping a warm arm around you, ruffling Elijah’s hair as he did, guiding you inside.

After what seemed like hours of talking, joking, and playing games with Elijah, the sound of glass breaking at the doorway to the living room got your attention. There stood the famous Fred Andrews, mouth wide open, eyes darting between the three of you.

Archie stood abruptly, a smile on his face, but Fred spoke first, “(Y/N)? Wha- why-how?” he stuttered out, “how are you-? Where did you come from? Why is there a baby on the floor!?” he said quickly, voice gradually getting higher, “did (Y/N) come back with a stolen baby!?” he finally shouted, giving Archie a strange look as he laughed.

The redhead shook his head, “dad, this is my baby, it’s why (Y/N) left,” he explained slowly, and Fred slowly slid down the wall, hand on his face and eyes wide. He didn’t blink for what seemed like a full five minutes, “a baby... my son has a human child... and...” he stopped talking, standing slowly, “I’m gonna go shower...” he whispered, shock evident as the confused man walked out of the room slowly, glancing from you to the baby to Archie a few times as he did.

Once the shower turned on you and Archie started laughing, “did you see his face!? He thought we stole a kid!” he laughed, face turning pink from all the laughter. You snorted, “your poor dad! He looked so damn lost!” you laughed, grabbing Archie’s shoulder for support. All the laughter influenced Elijah, and the baby began laughing loudly, snorting a few times which only made you laugh harder as Archie grabbed the child, still laughing himself. He bounced the small boy a few times, “yeah, Elijah. Grandpa thought you were stolen, buddy!” he said in a childish voice, only causing the child to laugh harder.

The night carried on, Frank didn’t come downstairs until over an hour later, looking traumatized. Eventually, after everything was explained and the laughing was over, Fred exclaimed how happy he was to be a grandpa, even if he was “a bit young” to be one, in his opinion. Later on, Betty and Jughead were invited to stay, an everyone was reunited, once more.

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Finding Out You're Pregnant With Jughead's Baby Would Include:

• Keeping it a secret at first because you were scared of his reaction

• Jughead realizing something was going on and always grilling you about it

• “Juggie, it’s nothing-” “don’t tell me it’s nothing, because I know when something’s up with you!”

• Telling him after noticing how worried he was

• “I-I’m gonna be a dad?”

• Thinking he wasn’t happy at first

• Cheering up upon realizing a grin was creeping onto his face

• “(Y/N) (Y/L/N), I love you, and our unborn child, too.”

• Jughead always resting his head on your stomach, just smiling but hardly ever saying anything

• “You look scary,” “shut up, (Y/N).”

• Telling Archie and Betty after a little while

• Them being skeptical and worried at first, but being happy once they realised how glad you guys were

• “Jughead, you actually got a girl knocked up, I’m proud of ya!” “Arch, that isn’t-” “Aw, i’m only joking!”

•  Lots of cute moments

• Seeing Jughead looking up parent advice and reading books on parenting

• “Jug you should be the mom, you’ve been spending all of your free time reading parenting guides, you’ll be fine!”

• Him always offering to help you do anything, to the point where it got annoying

• “I can walk to my room just fine, you know.” “yeah, but I worry,”

• Always being shocked when he’d start offering you his food at Pop’s

• “The Jughead Jones, sharing food?”

• Lots of happy crying

• Very overprotective dad Jughead

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Teaching A Virgin || Bellamy Blake

Request: ‘could you do an imagine (with smut if you don't mind) about Bellamy being a virgin and asks yn to give him lessons?? Like everyone thinks he's a player but he's really never even kissed anyone??’ -by @thenovarose

A/N: It took me so long to write this and I have no idea why, but here it is! Innocent Bellamy gives me life, and feel free to request anything else guys!

Warnings: smut, sin, and swearing

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are either thoughts, or text messages.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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Bellamy Blake was attractive, that was something plenty of people on the ark knew. It wasn’t unusual when you’d see someone throwing themselves at him, and even more normal when he would flirt with whoever it was.

He was a flirt, and everyone thought they had him figured out. Bellamy Blake, the flirtatious player that gets it with everyone, the guy everyone wants to fuck. You learned not to take it seriously, because Bellamy was just naturally flirty, and you were used to it.

One of the few things you were proud of, was that you knew Bellamy better than anyone else did. Everyone saw one side of him, but you saw them all. You knew about his secret sister, his insecurities and doubts, his strong hate for some people and love for others. You also knew that despite his image, the Bellamy Blake was a virgin.

This was something you teased him about relentlessly, while he would flirt and smile, you would sit back with the knowledge that the boy hasn’t even kissed someone. 

The fact that you knew this about him was comforting, especially when you realized you had feelings for him. Despite this you remained his best friend, deciding it would be better not to tell him.

Little did you know, the older Blake had reciprocated the feelings, and like you decided to avoid bringing it up in conversation. The boys flirting at some point became more common, and he even had times where he would avoid you.

This hurt, but you again decided to leave the raven-haired male be, because he was his own person and you knew he deserved privacy. You were surprised when you felt a tug on your sleeve, turning to see Bellamy himself, nervous smile on his face as he began to tug you in the general direction of your ‘home’.

You had raised an eyebrow at first, deciding not to say anything and instead glance at the almost worried look on the boys face. Quickly seeing your door number approaching, you gave a curious look as the boy quickly opened the door, stepping inside and letting you in.

A sigh left his lips, and before he could speak, you did, “what is this, Blake? You ignore me for almost two weeks, and now you drag me here and don’t even say anything?” Was mumbled, frustration visible.

Bellamy gave you an almost desperate look, “(Y/N) look, I just need to talk to you about this, I really need help gaining some...experience” he hesitated, looking at you in hopes that he wouldn’t have to explain any further.

Unlucky for him, though, you gave him a strange look, “experience? What the hell are you-” “help me out with sex!” He blurted, cheeks getting hot quickly. You snorted, covering your mouth to muffle a laugh, only causing the boys cheeks to get hotter as he got more embarrassed.

He shook his head, crossing his arms, “forget I brought it up-” “no! No” you interrupted quickly, face turning serious. You sighed, “how about I show you?” Were the words that left your lips, shocking both you and Bellamy, but not unpleasantly.

Deciding to put your sudden confidence to good use, you took a slow step forward, glancing between Bellamy’s eyes and lips, silent question answered as he leaned in, connecting your lips nervously.

You moved quickly, kiss becoming heated and it became slightly apparent that Bellamy was new to this. His kissing was good, despite his chapped lips and almost awkward sloppy movements as he tried to keep up, learn the pattern. 

You moved much faster, clearly more experiences as you slipped in some tongue, a pleasantly surprised hum leaving the taller males lips as he hands went to your waist automatically.

Since you were more experienced, you decided to make the first moves, to be in charge, as you broke off the kiss and instead attached your lips to Bellamy’s neck. You kissed gently, kisses turning into sucks, sometimes throwing in a nibble or some tongue as a purple mark appeared on his neck.

Continuing to leave the hickies, the boy made a low noise as you found his sweet spot. Sucking harshly, you left a surprisingly darker mark there, pleased with Bellamy’s whimpers and pants.

Sitting him down on your bed, you straddled his hips, hands trailing to the bottom of his shirt as you slowly lifted it, more and more of his stomach showing the further you lifted. Eventually, you pulled it off, hands instinctively running along the boy's body as his eyes darted along your figure, almost hungry look in them.

Grinning at this, you slowly lowered your hands to his pants, undoing them and tugging them down slowly as he watched, pants leaving his lips. You smirked slightly as you continued tugging them down, finally getting them off as you went back to straddling him, his member much more prominent now that all he had covering it was his boxers.

He quickly tugged your shirt off, groping you without thinking, almost hesitating once he did. You palmed him softly, a low moan leaving his lips at the sensation, and he kissed you sloppily, lips moving without rhythm.

Bellamy tugged down your pants, and your hips bucked against his, a quiet “fuck” leaving the taller boy’s lips at the friction. You grinned, breaking off the kiss as you pushed Bellamy so his back was flush against your bed.

His eyes darted around your face, quiet pants leaving his lips as he watched you slide further down his body. Your hands went to his boxers, sliding them down slowly, letting his cock spring out of them as you did.

A smirk made its way onto your face, as you wrapped your hands around him gently, jacking him at a slow pace. Bellamy let out a groan, head tilting back as one of his hands moved to grip your wrist, the other gripping the sheets until his knuckles turned white.

It didn’t take long before his hips began to buck involuntarily, and his moaning became more frequent, “I think I’m gonna-” he cut himself off as you completely let go of his cock, a disappointed noise leaving his lips as his hips bucked, desperately seeking friction.

The boy gave you a desperate look, “come on- I was so close, just-” “you asked me to teach you, so I’m teaching you. The first lesson, don’t cum until the good stuff” you whispered, cutting him off.

Bellamy wriggled under you but ceased his movements as he felt your mouth on his member, his own mouth opening with a groan. His hands hesitantly slid into your hair, tangling themselves in it, and you gave him an encouraging groan as he tugged lightly. He began forcing your head down, involuntarily thrusting up, seeking more pleasure as wanton moans left his lips.

This went on for a few minutes before you popped off, a grin on your face as Bellamy groaned disappointedly at the loss of contact. You sat up, Bellamy’s hands going to your chest, taking off your bra quickly and groping your breasts roughly. 

You bit your lip, grinding down onto him, small noises leaving your lips, causing a satisfied smirk to appear on Bellamy’s face for a moment, quickly changing to a more pleasure filled look as you ground down harder. Getting a boost of confidence, the taller male flipped you over so that he was on top, “I think it’s time for my second lesson, don’t you?” He whispered hoarsely, slowly sliding down your panties and kissing down your stomach.

You gasped quietly as he flipped you, watching him as he lowered himself. Bellamy spread your legs using his hands, and before you knew it his mouth was on you, licking a bold stripe on your core, an obscene moan leaving your lips, “I don’t think I have to teach you about this, you’re a natural” you mumbled between pants, hands tangling in Bellamy’s dark hair.

You felt the boy smirk against your center as he heard your words, and you tugged his hair roughly, “don’t get cocky” you whispered breathlessly as the boy began sucking harshly at your clit, a high pitched moan leaving your lips.

Bellamy had continued at a brutal pace, sucking and licking harshly until you stopped him, tugging him up by his hair, “not that I’m not loving that, but it’s time to get to the sex part” you whispered, watching the older Blake lick his lips. You flipped Bellamy again, not wasting any time as you positioned yourself and sunk down onto him, his head tilting back as an obscenely loud groan left his lips, “holy shit” he whispered breathlessly, hands gripping the bed sheets tightly.

You moaned quietly, “you can touch me” you whispered, guiding his hands to your waist, bouncing a few times and tilting your head back. Bellamy bucked whenever you lifted off, desperate to stay inside of you and continue his pleasure, “feel so fucking good” he moaned, hands gripping your waist tight enough to leave bruises.

Quickly you began bouncing faster, keeping up the pace as Bellamy struggled to keep up, hips bucking, moans leaving both of your lips and echoing off the walls. It was a few minutes of this before his thrusts became sloppy, no longer coordinated, and your bouncing became less frequent, body weaker and shakier as you both got closer to orgasm.

Bellamy let out the loudest moan yet, “fuck, fuck, fuck” he repeated quietly, cumming first and riding out his orgasm, ignoring how sensitive he was as he continued to thrust, another moan leaving his lips as he felt you clench around him as you came.

 Both of you were panting, your head resting on the taller boys chest as he pulled out, “you’re a good teacher” he whispered, voice tired. You laughed quietly, “you’re a quick learner, pretty good for a virgin” you responded, a sly smile on your face, “shut up” he responded playfully, grin appearing.

Bellamy looked at you, biting his lip in thought, “ I’m in love with you” he blurted quietly, eyes shutting. You didn’t say anything for a moment, and Bellamy took it the wrong way as he sighed, “you don’t have to feel the same, it was stupid, I-” “I have loved you for a while, you dork” you responded teasingly, eyes sliding shut as you blindly reached for the blanket.

You grabbed it and covered yourself and Bellamy, “that is pretty good news, if I do say so myself” he whispered, relieved. You nodded sleepily, “no more flirting” you whispered quietly, dozing off as the boy smiled widely. He nodded even though you didn’t see it, “never” he responded quietly, smiling down at you and kissing your head, sighing happily to himself as his eyes slid shut, and he dozed off into a blissful sleep.

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Being A Grounder Warrior And Dating Bellamy Blake Would Include:

• Being close with Lincoln and first meeting Bellamy when he kidnapped Lincoln

• Lots of conflict at first

• Bellamy always glaring at you and Lincoln around camp or out on missions

• “Hey, sky boy! I think it’d be in your best interest to quit glaring at us like we’re the enemy!”

• Starting to get along after the grounders attacked the dropship

• “I was wrong about you and Lincoln, but I thought I was right. You can’t hold that against me” 

• Comforting Bellamy whenever he’d get worried about Octavia and Lincoln 

• “Hey, come on sky boy. Lincoln gets you guys just like me, he wouldn’t hurt Octavia, he knows I’d kill him if he did” “actually I think I would be the one to kill him” “sorry, but you sky people aren’t exactly warrior material. You don’t intimidate Lincoln, tough guy”

• Always teasing Bellamy when he tried to defend you

• “Hey, Bellamy I hate to break it to you, but I think i’m more warrior material than you”

• Bellamy trying to get stronger to impress you

• “I’ll help you train, you can get all strong but you need to learn how to fight with something other than a gun”

• Despite him knowing you could take care of yourself he’d always check in on you or watch you to make sure you were alright

• Him asking you out after you almost died saving the sky people

• “It takes me almost dying to get a confession out of you? I thought you had guts to make up for your shit fighting skills” “ouch, (Y/N). That stung”

• You initiating a lot of the heated sessions

• Lots of fighting for dominance

• Always shoving Bellamy when he’d try to act tough

• Consoling each other whenever one of you was upset

• “I love you, you dumb sky dork”

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Pregnancy || Jason Blossom

Request: ‘Could you do a story based off An Unexpected Pregnancy With Jason Blossom Would Include?’ -by Anon

A/N: This was a bit rushed, but I hope you guys enjoy it! Especially the Anon who requested it. Feel free to request more stuff guys, and if you have any questions at all then you can message me or send an ask.

Warnings: None

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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Things in life don’t always go according to plan, a lot of the time things might not even be planned in the first place. You didn’t plan too much, only when you had to. As for Jason, he had almost everything planned for him, so he didn’t usually think to plan for himself.

Neither of you had planned a child, though. Everyone gets the warning about using protection and dismiss it as if it’s natural to remember. You and Jason had many of those warnings from different people, yet you both didn’t think about protection at the time, just the pleasure.

Now you were sat, staring teary-eyed at the positive pregnancy test. The thought of having a child wasn’t something you were against, but you were a high school student, far too young to have a child and care for it, especially with someone with so much going on in his life.

The tears were mixed, part happy and excited, but also part scared and dreadful. Jason would be a good father, you knew that without question, but he wasn’t in the mindset. Jason was stressed about his family, constantly pressured at school, and part of you was nervous that he would refuse the child because of it all.

Naturally, because of all this, you were more than a bit scared to share the news with him. You knew you’d have to, but the question was when would the opportunity come up? It’d have to be soon, and you wouldn’t be surprised if he started getting suspicious quickly, he knew you well and can easily tell when you’re worried.

That night you didn’t sleep, you thought everything over, thought of a thousand different ways to tell Jason, and imagined them. Some ended badly, some would end pretty well. All of them had more than one outcome, and that made everything much harder for you.

You feigned sickness the next morning, which proved to be easy due to the darker than usual bags under your eyes. You didn’t know whether you were happy or terrified when you heard Jason outside your window, on one hand, you now had a good time to tell him, but on the other, you had to tell him.

You peeked out the open window, spotting the redhead quickly, a bright smile on his face as he watched your face pop up at the window. You quickly backed away from the window and took a few deep breaths, walking to the front door and opening it slowly, Jason giving you an odd look as he stepped inside, you closed the door behind him carefully.

He sat down in the living room, raising a curious eyebrow at you, “I was hoping to make bad jokes, but I can tell something’s up, so what is it?” he asked quietly, more serious tone than usual. You immediately sighed, “I really need to tell you something, and I couldn’t sleep last night because I’m scared about your reaction” you mumbled out quietly.

The words that left your lips caused the Blossom boy to perk up, concern flooding his features, “hey listen, whatever it is you can tell me. I want us to get through all these things together, alright?” he whispered, eyes pleading, begging for an explanation.

Sitting down next to him, you shut your eyes at the familiar feeling of his arm wrapped around your shoulder, “ I’m pregnant, Jason...” you whispered without a second thought, opening your eyes to watch his expression change.

It changed, but not as you expected it to. A smile bloomed on his face and his eyes got glossy, and before you could blink you felt yourself being picked up and spun around.

His laugh was contagious, and when he put you down you were wrapped in a warm hug, his head pressing into your shoulder. You felt him take a shaky breath, “I’m gonna be a dad. I’m gonna have a kid with you, and we’re gonna be a family” he whispered almost dreamily, grinning into your shoulder.

Tears of joy ran down your face, and you quickly hugged the boy. He hesitated a moment and backed away, “but what if I screw the kid up? I mean you know how my family is and-” “Jason, don’t worry about that for now, we will figure everything out. Right now let’s just enjoy this” you cute him off, smiling at him through tears.

The boy nodded and hugged you tightly again, breathing deeply as he suggested a movie and popcorn. The rest of that day was spent watching movies, and everything was alright, at least for a little while. Jason and you had planned different ways to get around your families, coming up with a sort of ‘escape plan’ that seemed perfect. You and Jason were going to live happily, as a family with your soon to be born child, and you were okay with it, you were both happy to have some relief, knowing that you and your child would be safe.

Then on July 4th, you and Jason left. Ran away to what you both thought would be your future life, and the future life of your child, at the time where you thought you’d all be safe, out of harm's way...

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Being Best Friends With John Murphy And Dating Bellamy Blake Would Include:

• You trying to hide your relationship from Murphy

• Bellamy disagreeing with you

• “I’m not afraid of Murphy” “I’m not saying you are, but I hate you picking fights with him, he’s my best friend and him finding out would only make things between you two worse”

• Hating Bellamy for a while when he banished Murphy

• “He hasn’t done anything to get banished, Bell! You don’t know him”

• Murphy being very suspicious of you and Bellamy most of the time

• “You know, you’ve been spending a lot of time with the king, and I’m not trying to say anything but-” “but nothing, Murphy. Nothing is happening between me and him”

•  Murphy finding out when he saw you two during a hunt making out

• “You get the hell away from her!”

• Him immediately punching Bellamy

• “Guys, listen to me, alright? I love you both and I’m sick of you two arguing. I know you’re mad Murph, but I love him and I promise he isn’t that bad, he’s just a dumbass!”

• The two always glaring at each other when your back was turned

• Murphy threatening Bellamy ( in a non-criminal way though )

• “If you do anything to hurt her, I will make your life a living hell. You’ll wish you were dead, Bellamy”

• Always trying to convince Murphy that Bellamy isn’t bad

• Both of them trying to hang out with you more than the other

• “(Y/N) just skip work today, stay with me for a little” “Murphy, I know what you’re trying to do because Bellamy tried it yesterday”

• You always forcing them into situations where they’d have to talk to each other and get along

• “Wow, sorry guys, acid fog. We are stuck in this cave, together, for a whole few hours. While we’re stuck here though, why don’t we play a little game of ‘never have I ever?’” “wow, (Y/N), didn’t know we were back to being ten-year-olds on the ark” “Murphy my feelings are hurt, Bellamy do you agree with Murphy? Tell him he’s just being a grouch!” “Sorry, (Y/N), no comment”

• Them pretending to hate it but secretly enjoying it a lot because they loved seeing you happy

• Even somewhat getting along at times without having to pretend for you

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New Relationships || Bellamy Blake

Request: Not really requested.

A/N: So I think I ended this one badly, I’m not happy with this one overall but I’m putting it up because why not, I already wrote it so I think it’d be a waste to get rid of it. You guys feel free to request more, be as specific as you like!

Warnings: None

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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It started out with innocent glances, your curious eyes looking in his direction when no one was looking. It escalated to stares, barely managing to avoid getting caught as you watched him.

Bellamy Blake was the leader, that and the fact that he was good looking made him the big ‘playboy’ of the camp. You had long ago accepted that Bellamy would be someone you’d admire from afar, but never actually end up with.

Everything was fine before he started catching you. The first time he caught you glancing was after he came back from banishing Murphy. The confused look you got caused a blush to appear, and you turned quickly, walking into your tent and zipping it up as quickly as you could without looking too suspicious.

Nothing else happened for the next few days, except for Bellamy now observing you whenever he had thought nobody was looking. Both of you thought that nobody else knew about the little glances, but one person did know, Octavia Blake.

The female Blake had noticed you staring first, the looks you’d give her brother when he had his back turned. Then she saw the ones he had begun giving you, and Octavia’s mischievous smirk made its way onto her face.

Days had passed as the younger Blake devised what to do, eventually deciding to confront her brother instead of you. Before she could get a word out as they stood in his tent, Bellamy let out a stern “no” as he crossed his arms.

The girl quickly began to protest, “Bell, listen to me, okay? I’ve seen you looking at (Y/N)-” “I don’t know what you’re talking about” the dark-haired male responded briskly, eyes darting around the room, avoiding his younger sister’s knowing ones.

A devious smirk made it’s way onto her face as he spoke, “I knew it, you’re in denial!” she shouted victoriously, muffled protests leaving her lips as Bellamy quickly covered her mouth with his hand. 

He gave her a pleading look and she ceased her struggling for a moment, “O, listen, she can’t know. She’s the quietest person in the camp, she already can’t look half of the people here in the eye. If she finds out, she’ll never be able to look at me. I won’t even have a chance of talking to her as a friend” he whispered gruffly, removing his hand from Octavia’s mouth as she crossed her arms stubbornly.

Shaking her head, she sighed, “that’s why I came to you, Bell. She looks at you all the time when your back is turned, and I can tell she admires you” she insisted, eyes pleading as they searched Bellamy’s face. A smile bloomed on his face, but it quickly contorted into a frown, “you sure about this? I know how you are, and you can’t be telling me this just so I make a move on someone. (Y/N) isn’t someone I wanna mess with, if you’re lying-” “I’m not” Octavia interrupted quickly, giving her older sibling a concerned look.

She sighed, biting her lip before gently resting her hand on the male's shoulder, “look, talk to her, alright? You’ve been screwing every girl in this camp, and being a complete asshole. She likes you and you like her, she’ll be good for you, and I hope you’re good for her” she said reluctantly, giving Bellamy an unsure smile as she stepped out of the tent.

It took Bellamy a week to make a decision, an agonizing week for Octavia, and an embarrassing one for you. Bellamy began catching you staring more often, your red cheeks and wide eyes becoming more apparent each time, and he would frequently find himself smiling fondly.

When the end of the day came, and everyone was heading to their tents, Bellamy went into yours instead. Your eyes immediately widened, “Bellamy, uh, what are you doing here..?” the raven-haired man heard you mumble, and he began wringing his hands together anxiously, what was he supposed to tell you? his sister caught them looking at each other and wanted them together?

He cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck, “listen, uh... I’ve liked you for a little while and I didn’t want to say anything because I thought I was no good for you and that you weren’t interested. I just saw you looking at me sometimes and I thought that maybe it meant something but, you know this is probably stupid of me-” “No! No, don’t be sorry I like you too... you probably can guess I’m not the most confrontational person and you kind of have been screwing everyone in the camp so I assumed...” you trailed off, hand resting on Bellamy’s arm gently, eyes meeting his as you gave him an unsure smile.

The man smiled and you felt a warmth spread through your chest, “you have no idea how glad I am you said that” he whispered hoarsely, smile widening into a grin as he felt you hug him gently. You smiled fondly, biting your lip, “don’t start crying now, that wouldn’t be very badass of you, now would it?” you teased, rolling your eyes playfully as you took a step back from the man.

He shook his head at the teasing, “and this whole time I thought you were shy and nice, you’re just a shy bully” he joked lightly. You nodded, and before you knew it Bellamy’s lips were on yours, your hands moving to his neck.

Before anything got too far you stopped, backing away, “you’re gonna spend the night here” you said almost threateningly, grinning as you sat down on your cot, patting the spot next to you which was almost immediately filled by Bellamy, who lay on his side, cuddling you into his chest almost hesitantly, looking at you to make sure it was okay.

You nodded, “this does mean we’re together right? I don’t do sharing” you whispered, curling up and closing your eyes, feeling Bellamy’s lips on your forehead, “yeah it does, you won’t have to share with anyone” he whispered quietly, his own eyes closing as he relaxed.

You nodded, “I’m tired so we can do the couple things tomorrow” she whispered sighing quietly. Bellamy smiled sleepily, closing his eyes as he noticed you dozing off, him following quickly, falling asleep to your steady breathing.

The next day was filled with more glances, only these ones weren’t hidden or embarrassed. These glances were meaningful, meant to be seen, and people did see them. People around the camp saw the hand holding, the small cheek kisses, even when you and Bellamy thought they didn’t, and as embarrassed as you’d get, you were okay with it, and so was Bellamy.

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Bellamy Blake Dating A Shy Girl Would Include:

• Bellamy catching her looking at him and watching her get really embarrassed when he’d see her before they were together

• Even after getting together the same thing would happen, only this time he’d do the cute Bellamy smile whenever it did because he thought it was adorable

• Him always making the first move

• Her getting extremely embarrassed whenever Bellamy was affectionate in public, at all

• Bellamy doing it all the time because he thought it was cute

• “Bellamy-” “what, princess? You know I love seeing you get all embarrassed”

• Sometimes getting lucky and having her hold his hand, hug him, or kiss his cheek in public

• Lots of cuddling, and cute little signs of affection in more private areas

• Not a lot of heated moments, but when they did happen Bellamy being really sweet and gentle

• Extra protective Bellamy

• Fighting with anyone that he thought was making her uncomfortable or upset in general

• Always getting stopped by her because she didn’t like the attention or the fighting

• Bellamy listening all the time, albeit reluctantly

• “I don’t get why you won’t let me defend you..”

• Long, meaningful and quiet conversations late at night

• Quiet eye contact and shy smiles around the camp and on hunts together

• Him giving a lot of nose and forehead kisses

• Hinting for her to go somewhere with him using his eyes

• “Come on princess, I wanna show you something. I promise you’ll like it”

A/N: I’m sorry if this is a bit shit/short or if the anon who requested this would’ve preferred it using ‘you’ rather than ‘her’ but they didn’t really specify! The fic will be up tonight or tomorrow, depending on how fast I can write it and will be an x reader. Hope you guys enjoy!

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Not Just Friends || Jughead Jones

Request: ‘Jughead x Reader where he has a wet dream and then when he confronts the reader it gets steamy?’ -by Anon

A/N: I am sinning again but hey, I kind of like how this turned out. Feel free to request more and tell me any details you guys want so I can make it more like what you wanted!

Warnings: smut, sin, and swearing

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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Hips grinding into the sheets, groan, tug, repeat. Jughead didn’t dream, to begin with, especially not about fucking. In the dream he snapped his hips against yours, kissing your neck and moaning into your ear, hands tangled in your hair.

In reality, his face was pressed against his pillow, hips stuttering against his mattress, and the hands that he thought were in your hair, were gripping the bed roughly, tugging lightly with each groan that passed his lips.

This went on for a few minutes, moans becoming louder and more frequent, hips stuttering more often, movements getting sloppier as his body came closer to finishing.

His eyes snapped open as his hips ground forward, orgasm flowing through him as he moved his hips a bit more lightly, riding out the orgasm with a low groan into his pillow.

Lazily rolling onto his back, he sighed as he rubbed his face, tired eyes scanning the room that wasn’t actually yours. Checking the time he groaned, for once thankful that he lived alone at the drive-in, no embarrassing conversations about why he was groaning so sexually, so early in the morning.

He changed and did his usual morning routine, making sure he was ready for school and trying to forget about the shameful, sexual dream he had. However, upon arriving at the school and quickly seeing you approaching, he realized it would be nearly impossible to forget.

Biting his lip, he quickly dismissed the thought, ‘she’s your best friend, Jug. Don’t screw it up’ he groaned mentally at his conscious, forcing a smile on as you finally reached him.

A smirk quickly took over your face, “you’re making that face that you always make when you’re thinking way too hard, Jug. You realize it’s gonna give you wrinkles, right?” you said teasingly, causing the beanie-wearing boy to roll his eyes, failing to hide a smile.

Wrapping an arm around you, he mumbled a brief “you know me so well” before yawning. From the corner of his eye he saw you shake your head, “did you sleep less than usual too? I bet you stayed up writing about Jason again, or maybe you were thinking about how in love with me you are” you said with a nudge, and the boy stiffened for a moment.

Quickly realizing you were joking he moved his arm that was around your shoulders, shoving it in his pocket instead as he laughed, “totally, I couldn’t stop imagining us, together riding off into the sunset like some bad romance movie” he retaliated, lips curling into a fond smile as you rolled your eyes, gasping drmatically.

The moment was ruined as the familiar sound of the bell ringing echoed through the halls, causing your eyes to widen as you run to your next class, shouting a rushed “we’ll talk later!” as you did.

The raven-haired boy walked to his class, mind racing as he began to stress over what he should do about his dream. Most of the day was spent like this, going back and forth between his options, to tell you about how he felt and the dream, or to hide it and pine after you silently and desperately.

By the end of the day you had realized the boy was thinking, but you didn’t know about what and didn’t want to interrupt his thoughts. To say you were surprised when he lead you to his ‘home’ at the drive-in, claiming he had to tell you something important,  was an understatement.

Deciding not to express your shock, you leaned against the wall and watched him carefully as he paced. Just as you were about to speak he raised a hand, “Don’t say anything, not one thing. I need to let this out right now before I decide to chicken out of it” he sighed, lifting his gaze to meet yours anxiously.

Concern flooded your being, and you nodded quickly as he began to speak, “I like you, I really like you- hell I love you, (Y/N). I have to tell you this because we’re best friends, and I had this really weird dream that you should not have about your best friend. You definitely don’t have to return the feelings but please just don’t-” his rambling was cut off as you kissed him roughly.

His hands immediately gripped your hips and he almost moaned at the satisfaction of kissing you. Meanwhile, you tugged off his hat, letting your hands tangle in his hair, head tilting and deepening the kiss.

In no time the boy picked you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as you got shoved against the closest wall roughly, hips bucking forward seeking friction. Both of you kissed each other sloppily, your hands yanked off his shirt, tossing it in the same direction his hat went, while he groped your breasts, moving to tug your shirt off afterward as well.

Your hands ran along his chest, “Jug, bed” you managed to mumble between messy kisses, said boy obediently moving the steamy session to his bed, laying you down and crawling over you, immediately grinding down again for even more friction.

He groaned lowly, unclipping your bra and tossing it in a random direction, and you took the opportunity to flip your position, Jughead now underneath you, panting with half-lidded eyes.

Grinning, you straddled him and kissed his neck, sucking lightly until you heard a high moan. You quickly abused the spot, sucking harshly and nipping at it, feeling Jughead’s hands gripping your hips roughly as he groaned and panted heavily, pants becoming noticeably tighter.

Feeling the hardness against your thigh, you smirked mischievously as you slowly lowered yourself, undoing his pants and taking them off, mouthing and jacking his member lightly, causing his pants and groans to become more frequent.

Before you could get too far, he put a hand on your shoulder, “Not this time” he mumbled lazily, smirking as he flipped you again, taking off whatever clothing you had left, doing the same to himself and kissing you roughly, teasing you as he slowly inched into you.

A sexually frustrated groan tumbled from your lips as you tried to push yourself onto him, his hands preventing you from doing so. After a few moments, he got rather impatient, deciding to save the teasing for another time as he fully entered you, groaning at the new feeling, you doing the same.

He quickly snapped his hips against yours a few times, one of your hands tangling in his hair while the other went to the back of his neck. One of his hands moved to support himself so he wouldn’t fall onto you, his other one groping you once more.

You groaned loudly, panting heavily and letting your eyes squeeze shut as you bucked involuntarily, causing a similar but lower groan to leave the boys lips. He bit his lip and continued moving his hips, head falling into your neck as he kissed and sucked at it, pausing occasionally as he panted heavily.

Toes curling at the feeling, your head tilted back and you bit your lip, “Jug, pick up the pace” you muttered into his ear, moaning as he did as told, smirking into your neck before grunting as he felt himself get closer to the edge.

Your legs wrapped around his waist to get a better angle and you lost it as he hit your g-spot, moaning obscenely and more frequently. It didn’t take long for Jughead to speed up even more as he realized what happened, moaning at the feeling of you clenching around him slightly.

Suddenly you felt a knot in your stomach, “Jug, don’t stop because I’m gonna cum” you panted, knot snapping as white flooded your vision, all your senses stopping for a moment.

Jughead grunted a few times as he felt himself cum, riding out his orgasm and thrusting into you a few more times, causing you to whine at the overstimulation. He pulled out after a moment, eyes opening as he flopped down onto his bed next to you, your own eyes opening again as well.

You heard a sigh next to you, head turning to see Jughead smiling to himself dreamily, “hey, Jug you look more insane than happy” you teased, “better than the dream?” you added with a raised brow, causing the boy to snort quietly, “way better” he whispered, turning to you and kissing you gently.

Wrapping his arms around you, he shut his eyes again, dozing off. You smiled at his sleeping figure, dozing off yourself, thinking about what the next day would have in store for you and your dark haired companion.

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Jealous Bellamy Blake Would Include:

• Bellamy always trying to keep everyone away from you by wrapping his arm around you or kissing your head in public

• You always looking at people apologetically, especially your friends

• Always being watched by him whenever you were in the camp or out on a hunt or ‘mission’ with him

• Glaring at everyone remotely close to you

• “Bellamy, stop that” “Stop what? I’m not doing anything” “Jasper was a nervous wreck because you were glaring at him so hard while we were talking”

• Him overworking and picking fights with anyone he was jealous of

• Clingy Bellamy

• “I gotta go work” “I’m in charge and I say screw work right now”

• Bellamy quietly explaining that he didn’t want you getting hurt and that he didn’t want to lose you to someone else

• “I’m worried you’ll stop talking to me if you find someone better”

• On rescue missions together seeing Bellamy crossing his arms and pouting/glaring at the ground because you’d be focused on saving someone instead of him

• “We need to get Murphy- Bellamy stop pouting, Murphy is in trouble now isn’t the time!”

• Interrogations

• “What were you guys doing?” “Talking” “About what?” “Bellamy, no”

• Always rolling your eyes whenever Bellamy would say he didn’t trust someone you were with

• Insisting that only he and Clarke were to help with your injuries, barely letting Clarke touch you and instead asking what he had to do to make you better

• Cute little innocent Bellamy smiled whenever he knew you were annoyed with his possessiveness

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Being Best Friends With Bellamy Blake And Dating John Murphy Would Include:

• Keeping it secret and making sure Bellamy doesn’t know

• “Murphy, if Bellamy finds out, you know he isn’t gonna be happy” “What makes you say that? The fact that he had me hung for ‘the people’? Or the fact that he banished me, and threatened to kill me when I came back after being tortured?” “Shut up, Murphy” “Love you too”

• Always giving each other looks when you thought no one was looking

• Trying to go on watch with Murphy as much as possible, which Bellamy always thought was suspicious

• “Why’re you voluntarily going on watch with him? I don’t want you hanging around with a criminal like him”

• “Bellamy, we’re all criminals here”

• “Yeah, but he’s the murderer-” “You had him hung for something he didn’t do, and threatened to kill him when he came back after being tortured. Cut the guy some slack, he isn’t a bad guy, Bell”

• Murphy insisting you don’t defend him around Bellamy

• “He isn’t wrong, besides, he’ll only get more suspicious if you act like you like me” “yeah, but I do like you”

• Bellamy finding out about the relationship when he caught you and Murphy kissing each other while on watch

• “Get the hell away from her, Murphy!”

• Him punching Murphy before you could stop him

• “Bellamy, fuck off! I love you, you’re my best friend, and being my best friend means listening to me and supporting me” “It also means protecting you from people that will hurt you, like Murphy”

• Convincing Bellamy that Murphy wouldn’t hurt you

• “Bell, listen to me, okay? I’ve talked to Murphy since day one, and trust me when I say he isn’t who you think he is, okay? He isn’t a bad person, he just makes bad decisions sometimes, and that doesn’t define him, because you’ve made bad choices too. All of us have”

• Bellamy overworking Murphy so you’d see him less during the day

• “Well, the king making me work seems better than him banishing or beating the shit out of me again. Besides, I get to spend nights with you, now that you’ve convinced him to let us share a tent” “I wouldn’t say I convinced him”

• Murphy always trying to show off your relationship around Bellamy once he found out about it

• “Murphy, I know what you’re doing” “What, can’t your loving boyfriend kiss you?”

• Trying to get Bellamy and Murphy to get along

• “I love you both, why don’t you guys stop fighting?” “Sorry, princess, I don’t think the king will give up”

• Bellamy and Murphy somewhat getting along after Murphy risked his life to save yours

• “I can deal with you, but you do anything wrong and you’ll regret it” “I don’t doubt that for a second, your highness. I wouldn’t dare”

• You teasing them sometimes

• “God, you guys fight so much sometimes I think you’re in a secret relationship together” “Shut up, (Y/N)”

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Disappointment || Jughead Jones

Request: ‘Can I request a Jughead x reader where she's new town and just super quiet in general. She likes to read and draw. BUT he meets her at his new school and she totally notices him and has a huge crush on him. They start talking somehow and she finds out that he's dating Betty?? could she also be like the daughter of one of the serpents?? Like her dad’s a member of the serpents but her dad sent her away to a family members BC he thought it was dangerous there?' - Requested by Anon

A/N: Sorry I rushed it a bit, so it might be sloppy, I hope you enjoy it regardless and I’m sorry if it was a bit short and not like what you wanted!

Warnings: None

Words with quotes and italics like ‘this’ are thoughts.

A * symbol means that a flashback is occurring.

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Your dad sending you away sucked, to say the least. What sucked more, was that him sending you to your grandparents was temporary. They quickly sent you back upon realizing they couldn’t support you, and you ended up back with your father in a trailer.

Moving back with your serpent dad wasn’t the only thing that went wrong, you also had to move schools. You quickly realized the school, ‘Southside high’ wasn’t all that pleasant. 

The students weren’t all bad, and your father had only mentioned that ‘most of the kids there are just like you, with serpent parents’, which was barely reassuring.

Being a naturally quiet and reserved person, all the noise and confusion had been stressful, reasonably so. You were scanned by two angry looking officers, who quickly told you to ‘hurry up’ once they finished the scanning.

Walking around from class to class was easy, you got a few odd looks and murmurs, and when lunch came everyone's eyes were on you at some point. Head down, facing your phone, you felt a tap on your shoulder and noticed someone with a dark jacket sit down next to you.

Looking up you froze, it was an attractive boy, probably your age with raven hair, a beanie covering most of it. He had piercing, pale blue eyes that you couldn’t completely read, and a smirk on his face as he sat.

Sitting up a bit, you were about to speak before he interrupted you, “My names Jughead, and I’m gonna assume you’re new because everyone is looking at you the same way they were looking at me a few days ago” he said quickly, already knowing he was right.

You nodded, smiling at him slightly, a strange feeling bubbling in your chest, “I’m (Y/N), and yes, I am the new person” you responded, tone light. Jughead nodded, “well I can accompany you since I noticed you are in a lot of my classes.” he added, pulling out a laptop from his bag and setting it down onto the lunch table.

Raising an eyebrow as he opened it, you saw writing, a lot of it, “you write?” you questioned, eyebrow raised questioningly as you glanced at his work one more time, reading the words ‘arrest’, ‘Jason’, and ‘murderer’ before he turned to you, catching your attention.

He nodded, “It’s kind of my thing,” he said nonchalantly, adjusting the beanie on top of his head as you spoke up again, “what’re you writing about there? If you don’t mind me asking” you grilled further, curious as to what those words could have meant.

The boy gave you a confused look, “Jason Blossom, not sure if you’ve heard of him but he got murdered and I’m writing about everything as it’s happening” he explained, turning the laptop towards you almost hesitantly.

You smiled at him, “thanks for letting me read it” you said quickly, earning a nod as you skimmed over the words with your eyes. You read the first few sentences, dated a little while before you came, and the bell suddenly rang, causing you to frown.

Jughead smiled as he shut the laptop, “Don’t worry, I’ll let you read some more and you can hear all about the murder” he had said teasingly, and he kept to his word.

The next few days had been spent reading about the murder and talking about his writing, and the bubbly feeling in your chest only grew. Quickly coming to the realization that you liked the beanie-wearing, sarcastic boy, you shook your head with a sigh.

The next day he had walked up to you with a grin, and you decided it was time to ask him to hang out. He sat down, laptop opening and you put your hand over his, stopping his movements as he looked at you curiously.

You bit your lip, “Jug, don’t open the laptop right now because I know how distracted you get when you do” you joked, and the boy shook his head and rolled his eyes, turning to you, “okay, you got my attention” he teased, crossing his arms and looking at you expectantly.

You took a deep breath, “Jug, can we go to Pop’s tonight? I was thinking it could be like a-” “I would love to” he said, and your face lit up, “but, I’m going out with Betty tonight, and I can’t cancel on her” he sighed, guilty look taking over.

Your eyes widened, you knew he was friends with Betty but was there more? Before you could ask anything you waved your hand dismissively, “yeah okay, no problem. Another time” you said lightly, masking any confusion and sadness as the bell rang. 

Jughead nodded and walked off, you going your own way towards your class, frowning as you did. The rest of your day was spent wondering what kind of relationship the boy had with Betty, and every time you questioned if they were together, you could feel your heart drop a bit.

The day dragged on, and as you were walking out of the school you saw your raven-haired friend walking towards someone. A smile spread on your face, heart speeding up, but before you could call for him, he walked up to a blonde girl, hugging her and kissing her gently.

Everything crashed a bit, and you shut your eyes tightly, taking a deep breath. Upon opening your eyes you saw the two walking off hand in hand, and you felt your heart sink into your stomach with disappointment. 

The walk home was long, and your father, as usual, wasn’t home, so you walked into your small, cramped room and just stared at the ceiling. Music blasted through the trailer, and some tears were shed, but your face remained expressionless.

It felt as if everything just sunk onto you, you’re suddenly in this whole new world, no longer in your grandparent's cozy house, going to a decent school with your friends.

No, now you were living with your gang member father who didn’t pay attention to you half the time, claiming what he did was ‘too dangerous’ for you even though you knew most of it from Jughead.

You felt the stress of everything that night, and you saw Jughead as another thing that you thought you had, but didn’t. While Jughead spent his night with who he thought was the love of his life, without a care in the world.

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An Unexpected Pregnancy With Jason Blossom Would Include:

• Telling him at Sweetwater river when you found out you were four weeks pregnant

• Both of you panicking at first

• “I mean there are so many problems with my family- and what if yours don’t want you having a kid?” “Jason I know but, we will figure all of this out”

• Jason getting really proud and excited later on

• “we’re gonna have a kid! I’m gonna be a dad, raise someone!”

• Jason always trying to feel the baby kicking

• Occasionally seeing Jason getting worried again

• “What if i’m not a good dad? I don’t want my kid being raised the wrong way” “Jason, you’ll be a great dad. Besides, you do anything wrong and i’ll put you back in your place”

• Plotting to run away from your families

• “I can steal a bunch of money and we can go, I’ll save up and pretend I went missing”

• Going to Ultrasounds out of town together

• “We’re having a girl! I’m gonna have a daughter, holy shit!”

• Jason being super protective of you, especially once you got pregnant

• “Let me get that for you-” “I can carry a bag, Jason”

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Dating Raven Reyes Would Include:

• Her trying to explain mechanic things to you, even though you’d barely understand a word she was saying

• Kissing her whenever she would complain, just to keep her quiet

• Comforting her, and helping her stop blaming Clarke for Finn’s death

• “Raven, I know how much Finn meant to you, but Clarke did the right thing...you have to see how much this is affecting her, too...”

• Raven being jealous a lot

• “Hey, come with me...Jasper can wait a bit”

• Lots of intimate moments, usually in your tent

• Cute kisses all the time

• Raven always doing your hair, cutting it whenever one of you thought it got too long

• Lots of cuddling

• Weird nicknames for each other

• Her always worrying about you getting hurt

• Teasingly threatening each other

• “(Y/N) I will blow you up if you keep talking”

• Comforting her through everything she would go through, especially her leg

• “Raven, I love you so much, and you should know that you’ll get through it, and eventually it won’t even be that much of a problem”

• Her also comforting you through all your hardships too

• Defending each other

• “I trust (Y/N)’s judgment, don’t question it”

• Making sure Raven doesn’t overwork herself, especially when she was sick or injured

• “Raven, you’ve been going at this project for three hours straight, we’re going to eat and you’re gonna rest up a bit”

• Ignoring her protests

• Seeing who could come up with the most puns whenever you were bored and had nothing to do

• Holding hands, especially in public so everyone would know that you were together