I miss ur varchie fanfictions. You just hit them right on the nail. Could you ever write a short drabble or a little fanfiction about veronica reacting to archie cheating on her and being mad and or hurt and him being regretful and apologizing to her. Kind of ur take on the situation. You can write something kind of final also maybe something where ronnie doesnt forgive him. Up to you. If u dont wanna or dont have the time then thats totally ok. Have a great day or evening and thanks in advance
OKAY WAIT THIS WAS THE SWEETEST THING OMG A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!! Idk if you read but I did kinda post a ficlet about veronica finding out about the cheating (it’s on my blog I would link but I’m on mobile 😔) BUT PERHAPS I WILL CONSIDER SOMETHING MORE BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN THINKING THOUGHTS SINCE I SAW VERONICA CRYING IN THE TRAILER!! Ily anon thank you so much you’re so kind 🥺🥺🥺🥺 just know whatever I write in the future is dedicated to you
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No Cure for a Broken Heart
OKAY TAKE TWO AT THIS!!
“You look like crap.”
Archie rolls his eyes. “Thanks.”
“I wouldn’t be a good friend if I didn’t tell you.” Jughead shrugs before taking a huge bite of his sandwich.
Archie drops his head in his hands, groaning at the headache that pounds against his temples. He figures it doesn’t hold a candle to the feeling of a broken heart. “I told her I love her,” He sighs.
“Oh I know but that’s not all you told her.” Jughead laughs. “What were you thinking?”
“I don’t know,” He mumbles, miserably. “I was thinking that maybe-”
“Shut up,” He slaps Archie’s arm, causing him to look up and scowl at his best friend. “Shut up because we have a code red and it’s headed our way.”
Archie looks between his friend and his beeper confusedly for a second. “I didn’t hear my beeper. Wait, what’s a code red?”
“Dr. Andrews.”
He almost crushes the damn thing in his hand when he hears her voice. The same voice that hurts to hear because she only talks to him when she needs to, not because she wants to. The thing about that is it hurts not to hear her voice either. He tries to block out all those nights, all those hours he spent just listening to that same voice speak about whatever was on her mind.
“Uh- Veronica,” Archie clears his throat, catching himself in a moment of weakness. “Sorry, Dr. Lodge, what can I do for you?”
“Ms. Williams has a few questions about the skin grafting but she would like to speak with you,” Veronica says, writing something on a chart. “Do you have time?”
He pinches the bridge of his nose, trying to calm the feeling of annoyance. She won’t even look at him and it’s been a week since everything went down.
If he thought for one second this is what they would succumb to, he never would’ve taken that leap. He feels like an idiot for being so sure things were going to work out.
“Yes,” Archie grumbles.
“Great. I’ll meet you in room 2024.” She finally closes the binder but only gives Jughead a facial expression that looks more like a grimace than anything. “Forsythe.”
The only thing Archie can do is stare helplessly as he watches her walk away from him, not for the first time since he’s known her. He’s hoping one day it’ll hurt less and less until it doesn’t anymore.
“That’s a code red,” Jughead whispers in his ear. “And I just watched you flatline right in front of me.”
Archie shoves him away. “How the hell are you a doctor?”
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Archie leans against the wall as he admires Veronica Lodge from afar. He can’t help the smile that seems permanently painted on his.
Veronica rolls her shoulders, a result from a long week of working grueling hours of surgery. His hand itches to massage the pain away from her perfect body.
He knows he can’t stand another day or another minute just watching her. Watching her move on with someone who isn’t right for her. Someone who isn’t him.
“Veronica?”
There’s a soft smile on her face when she turns around. “Hey. What’s up?”
“I love you,” Archie says, all the confidence in the world.
“Wh-What?” Veronica stammers, blinking rapidly.
“I love you and I know you love me too.” He takes a step closer so that he’s invading her space.
“Archie, I-I have a boyfriend.” Her breath stutters and her eyes are scanning all over his face.
“I know.” He nods because seeing her walk these halls hand in hand with another is not something he can just block out.“I’m saying you can have a husband.”
He won’t just sit by and watch the love of his life pull away from him.
Just like she is right now with that panicked look on her face. A deer caught in the headlights look. She’s going to freak out in about three seconds but he won’t let her.
“When we broke up you said we were too young but I think that’s bullshit.” Archie chuckles at the slightly offended look on her face now. “You’re scared and I get that. There are so many things to be scared of but not us. We’re not scary… we’re-“
“Soulmates,” Veronica whispers, finally.
“Exactly. When I told you I wanted to be that for you I meant it. I still mean it,” He chokes out. “We’re soulmates and I love you. I want a life with you. So, leap with me.”
Archie takes a few steps back when he hears a set of footsteps echoing through the halls. His fists clench at his sides when he hears the voice of the one person who took everything from him.
“Hey, babe!” Reggie exclaims, giving her a side hug. “Sup, Andrews.”
She gasps like she’s just coming back to herself.
He doesn’t bother acknowledging Reggie, only focusing on Veronica who can’t seem to look at him.
“Whatever,” The brunette grunts, unbothered. “Let’s hit Joe’s.”
There’s something a lot like hope in his chest that dims the farther she lets herself be hauled off by someone else.
He wonders if there will ever be a day where she stops running in the other direction.
“Soulmates...”
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This makes me so soft 🥺 thank you 💕💕💕
im shook varchie has fics!! can you recommend some?
you're shook?????? they've literally always had fics, they're just much smaller in terms of them because they kind of drown in the sea of bughead. but that does NOT mean they're any less special, in fact, it means we have to treasure them more.
here's a mix of ones i've read and loved, have heard wicked good things about, or simply by authors i know to be absolutely stunning and would read anything they wrote. check them all out!!
across the stars by @monicaposh
season of the witch by @monicaposh
devotion by @vaarchie
give me all your midnights by @tuesdayschildd
someone like you by @tuesdayschildd
fate odyssey (a smuggler's tale) by @theeternalblue
to all the girls i've sung about by @andsmile
lake michigan by @andsmile
iris by @monicasposh
wolf moon by @rivendell101
spanish 101 with veronica lodge by @pairedaces
anything for her. by @ff16xo
i see your true colours shining through (and that's why i love you) by @simone-garnett
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I’m late and this could be considered a throwback but it’s solely bc I was really feeling it today and decided to share.
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As he stands atop the building overlooking the city, watching as the eerily quiet night passes by, flashes of past terror invade his mind. The sound of horrified screams and the smell of burning flesh make him feel like he’s choking. All the lives he couldn’t save imbed themselves in his skin like tattoos, forever a reminder of all that he couldn’t do.
Archie falls back, clawing at his mask that makes him feel like he’s suffocating. Once he’s able to get it off, he stays there on all fours, trying to catch his breath. He hears footsteps behind him but he already knows who it is without having to look. His fist clenches around the mask, the one that’s supposed to make him a hero, a savior of the people. He watches as the droplets of tears fall onto it.
“I don’t think I’m meant for this,” Archie says, voice scratchy. “I can’t save them all.”
The person clicks their tongue in a chastising manner. “Have you learned nothing from my teachings?”
Anger is the only thing Archie can feel. “Everything you have taught led me here! I’m constantly reliving every memory every second of the day. I’m supposed to keep this city safe, not bring even more destruction!”
“I told you before a hero’s life was not an easy one.”
Archie’s breathing picks up, a telltale sign of what’s about to happen. He feels the familiar pull in his gut, watching as his fists start to glow. His ears detect the hitch in his teacher’s breath as if he knows what’s about to happen.
Archie finally turns around, facing the one person who was supposed to guide him, help him be great. He lets the anger overwhelm, finally giving into the full length that his powers have been coaxing to do.
“I’m done being the hero.”
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