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jealous | jughead jones x reader
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written by: rosie
edited by: rosie
anonymous said: could you write something where jughead’s jealous and by his anger start a fight with the reader. some possessive!jealous!jug😹 sorry, english isn’t my main language.
chapter song: candles / daughter
warnings: brushes on sexual assault
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parties were never jugheads scene, like ever.
but tonight archie and the gang had dragged jughead away from his laptop and booth at pop’s long enough to convince him to attend one of cheryl’s infamous parties.
he was hard to convince until y/n’s name was brought into the conversation that she’d be in attendance tonight and he didn’t think twice before saying yes.
y/n was his best friend and he hadn’t seen her in awhile, she’d been arguing with betty & veronica so she had made herself vanish.
the argument stemmed from y/n spending an awful lot of time with cheryl blossom, and it didn’t sit well with anyone. everyone knew what cheryl was like, the wicked witch of riverdale.
so when her friends expressed their concern she snapped and well now this was the first time he’d hear her name come out of his friends mouth.
they all squished inside of archie’s truck and started the drive over to thornhill, their stomachs churning in both anticipation and caution.
the last party they attended one of the blossoms party was after homecoming and betty poured her heart out to archie only for him to be snatched up with a closet kiss.
it’s fair to say everyone was a bit on edge but none the less they were teenagers and they wanted every excuse to go out and drink.
he knew that y/n would already be inside
in cheryl’s room drinking wine coolers as the two of you try on outfit after outfit whilst the two of you had done each other’s makeup.
“juggie come on” the four of them clambered out of the small car and made their way up the stones steps and into the blossoms house.
music was pulsing through the house loud enough to feel your heart beating in your chest.
jughead searches the crowd for y/n as they group slide their way through the crowd and into the kitchen to get some beverages.
archie started to pour drinks and offered the brunette boy his own red solo cup.
he declined the offer not really big on the idea of drinking, he knew it clouded your judgement and he wasn’t big with parties anyway.
“c'mon jug!” they all whine
that’s when the music seemed to dim and loud wolf whistles and cheers seemed to echo through the house.
they all share glances before they turn and watch the two hottest girls in riverdale.
cheryl blossom & y/n y/l/n
but jughead wasn’t watching cheryl,
he watched as the girl moved down the stairs removing her linked arms with cheryl as she throws her hands up as the crowd cheers.
some of the contents from her solo cup spilling out, causing her to throw her head back a giggling senselessly.
“woah, y/n looks hot” kevin gawks at the group before shortly realising the others expressions.
jughead adverts his attention back to the girls and she skips a step the boy flinching as the girl trips.
only to be caught by mantle the magnificent.
“she’s wasted, again.” betty comments veronica shaking her head in response.
“what do you mean again?” jughead comments as he keeps his gaze on the drunken girl.
“apparently she’s been getting stupid drunk every weekend and fawning over the bull dogs” veronica says with disgust
“what has cheryl done to her” jughead mumbles under his breathe
y/n’s hands wrapping around reggie neck as he lifts her up carrying her down the remainder of the steps.
her dress riding up seemingly leaving nothing to the imagination. she’s was wasted at it wasn’t even nine o'clock.
reggie plants her down at the bottom of the stair case as she leans against him, placing a hot kisses on the jocks lips.
fury fuels the raven haired boy as he turns and takes the cup he’d turned down from archie and knocks it back in one swig.
the group grab a few more drinks before they head into the main room where the dance floor resides.
drunk horny kids grinding on top of each other as the music seems to grow louder and louder with each passing second.
“juggie!!!!!!”
the squeal of the y/h/c girl seemed to put every hair on his body on edge as she throws her arms around him tightly.
she smelt like tequila & strawberries
she pulls herself away from him to get a good look at his face before placing a kiss on his cheek.
he’s face heats up as she lets go wobbling her way over to the boys red headed best friend.
“archiebald!” she jumps on his waist and wraps her legs around him which causes veronica to shift uncomfortably.
“i missed you guys, sad breakfast club”
she giggles and attempts to walk forward her feet failing her in the six inch heels she was sporting.
his reflects seemed to be more intact then the others as he catches the flailing girl.
the faces dangerously close
“you okay?” he whispers
the whole world seemed to slow as he stares into her beautiful eyes, her whole face lighting up with her smile.
he wanted her to kiss him to say those five little words that he’d imagined over and over
“there’s my little river vixen”
the jock stood tall, towering over jughead as he held y/n in his arms. worried about letting her go.
with one slight pull reggie snatches y/n up in his arms placing a sloppy kiss on her lips.
she moans in delight and wraps her hands around his neck, letting him lift her off the ground.
jughead reached for the girl knowing that whatever was happening with the two of them wouldn’t end well by the end of the night.
she shrivelled away like he was on fire, slapping at his wrist.
the alcohol over throwing her standards and seemingly her ability to say no, and mean it.
this made jughead furious, he grabbed betty’s hand and pulled her into the kitchen as he downed multiple of betty’s concoctions.
no longer than an hour later archie had given up beer pong and started to look for his friends.
managing to find all but his bestfriend.
he spots y/n on couch sandwiched between jason and reggie.
she was cradling her head and looked a little more sober than before but just as disoriented as before, maybe even worse.
he walks over and greets the boys
“andrews!” this causing the girl to look up, smiling foolishly.
“archiekins!” she mumbles almost incoherently, her head dropping back down like a dead weight.
he crouches down in front of the girl and places his hand under her chin lifting her head up.
“you want me to take you home?”
she shakes her head not uttering a word.
“andrews are you trying to steal my points?” he growls lifting up y/n’s long legs and drapes them over his lap.
sticking his tongue down her throat.
his attentions brought away from the dazed girl when a warm hand falls on his shoulder.
he turns to see his girlfriend looking down with concern. he stands upright and kisses her forehead.
“what’s wrong?” he questions worry in his voice.
“it’s jug” she turns and reveals betty and kevin struggling to hold up the brunette boy.
“jesus jug how much did you have to drink?!” he exclaims
“is he okay?” they four of the turn as y/n pushes herself out of reggie hold and off the couch.
her legs starting to wobble
“he’s fine” reggie moans pulling at her arm.
“reggie cut it out!” she snaps trying to listen to her bestfriend.
her head hammering and she felt sick creep up her throat as she notices reggie hands all over her body.
she was concerned for the boy she cared about. even if she couldn’t see straight.
“he’s fine y/n, im taking them home”
“im coming with you” she announces fixing her dresses before stepping toward jughead.
“yeah sure c'mon”
“no your not” reggie speaks
he grabs onto her arm but tries to pull herself free.
“im tired reggie im going with archie” she tries again to break free pleading for archie to say something
to help her
veronica looks up at her before likes she’s giving him the okay to bring their friend back where she belongs.
“reg c'mon ill take her home she needs sleep” archie moves away from the raven haired girl and over to y/n, taking the girls hand.
the boys stand from the couch moose on one side of y/n reggie on the other.
“what she needs a dose of vitamin me or maybe vitamin D?”
“c'mon arch just leave her”
the room falls quiet, turning as jughead stands on his own shaking his head at the girl shielded behind the almighty bulldogs.
“can we just leave?” he grumbles
the three friends glance at eachother before looking toward the boy in the beanie.
“sure jug let’s go y/n-” arch starts but jughead buts in, anger and alcohol coursing through his veins like wildfire.
“leave her, she wants to slut it up she can”
“jug-” she tries to push out of the boys grasp
“for fuck sake get your hands off me” she yells shoving out of their grasp and into archie’s.
but jughead had already left along with betty and kevin.
veronica pulls on archie’s arm and with a sad smile he disappears in the crowd.
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it didn’t take much long for y/n to get as drunk as she was before.
jughead’s words were echoing over & over in her head and she danced along the table top.
slut. slut. slut.
the music grows louder in her ears as her dress spins flaunting her body as the boys watch like hawks.
it didn’t take long for one of them to take the plunge, it was chuck.
he moved quickly and swiftly when y/n had slipped on some split vodka and landing into the boys strong arms.
he’d offered to take her up to one of the many bedrooms in thornhill to give her water and put her to bed.
call her naive to figure that what chuck had said was his word not that he was just trying to get her alone.
she’d fled from his arms and jumped face first onto the huge king sized bed.
groaning as the silk sheets cool her hot body, tossing as the lace of her dress lifts revealing her almost naked body.
chuck locks the door and licks his lips as he waltzes over to the girl, he’s fingers dancing on her burning skin.
she lets out a giggling allowing the boy to slip his hands up her skirt connecting his lips with hers.
until his fingers brush against her core, she grabs at his wrist and pulls his hand away.
“chuck no”
“baby it’s okay”
he moves his other hand toward her body but she smacks him away.
she goes to move from the bed but he pins her down kissing along her neck.
she squirms tears pricking her eyes as she realises she’s lost control.
she tries to call out but he slaps her causing her to fall into silence before she brings her knee into his crouch.
just as the door swings open revealing reggie and some random blonde.
it doesn’t take an idiot to read the situation and in less than an instant reggie ditches the bimbo and races to y/n’s aid.
she sobs uncontrollably as the jock tucks her under his arms hustling her out of the bedroom and into the driveway.
once outside so rushes from his embrace scrambling for her phone to call the one person she needed to see,
“y/n im just trying to help”
she shakes her heard praying he’ll pick up
“… y/n..”
jughead voice croaks through the speaker
her cries fill the phone as she stumbles with her words not being able to string together a sentence.
“i-i n-ee-d y-y-ou”
she drops to the floor and reggie rushes over taking the phone from her grasp as he fills the worried boy in.
and within 10 minutes archie’s truck headlights were shining onto y/n’s tear stained face as she leans against reggie, his coat draped over her cool body.
jughead flies out of the car before archie has the time to park.
his feet pounding on the pavement as he runs toward the girl, bending down to meet her gaze.
mascara staining her face.
guilt on his
reggie stands pulling her up with him as jughead slides his hand around her waist pulling her weight onto his.
and with that she’s hustled into the truck and into the andrews house, careful to not wake archie’s dad.
they two boys had carried her up and into archie’s room placing her down on the bed.
she looked like she’d seen a ghost and hadn’t utter a word about her cry for help.
they barley knew what had happened. only what reggie had told them briefly over the phone
“here’s some clothes and a towel- have a shower you’ll feel better”
archie offers hand over a shirt of jugheads and a bath towel, a sad smile on his pale face.
“thanks” she mutters lowly walking slowly toward the bathroom her hand hammering as the room seems to spin.
after a short lived steaming hot shower she dresses herself in the clothes provided and steps out of the small bathroom.
jumping as she notices jughead slumped against the wall, waiting for you.
he stands quickly burying his hands in his hair,
“you look good in my shirt”
she looks at him glumly
overwhelmingly sober.
she walks away but jughead rushes to stand infront of her placing a hand on her shoulder.
“jug-”
“im sorry”
she stops, allowing herself to stop and breathe for the first time tonight.
she lets the boy slide his hand down her arm and intertwine with hers, as he tugs her to face him.
“im so sorry y/n, for what a said, for leaving you at that party with those scum-”
she shakes her head placing a comforting hand on his chest
“it’s not your fault jug, i shouldn’t have gotten that drunk”
her voice seems to crack, tears stinging her e/c eyes.
“drunk or not he shouldn’t of taken advantage of you y/n"
tears fall from the girl’s eyes
“i know”
the boys heart clenches, as he wraps his arms around the shaking girl. letting her rest her head on his aching chest.
“i didn’t mean what i said- i was drunk and jealous-”
“jug everyone says stupid shit when they’re drunk- wait jealous? why would you be jealous?”
her eyes widen, pulling back from his embrace to study his face.
“you and reggie- i just” he stops running a hand through his knotted hair
“i wanted it to be me, not him” he concludes, a sadness dawning on his features.
“i wanted it to be you too-”
and with that she leans forward connecting her lips with his in one beautiful moment.
“let’s get you to bed” he whispers taking the girl’s hand as they walk into archie’s room.
she slides into the bed the flannelette sheets warming her bare skin.
he tucks her in, her eyes starting to droop as tiredness begins to kick in.
“goodnight” he mumbles placing a small kiss on the crown of her head.
he turns and heads toward the door when she shifts in the bed propping herself up on her elbows.
“stay.”
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watched the 100th episode and my main takeaway is that ETHELHEAD IS REAL!!!!! ETHELHEAD IS... ENDGAME!!!!!!
#they are locked in a bunker for eternity together in an alternate universe when could ur fave corefour barchie jarchie beronica ships EVER#ETHELHEAD#it's gonna be a SHIP now#it's gonna be THE SHIP now#jughead x ethel#ethel muggs#jughead jones#riverdale#rivervale#riverdale s6#in every universe#i've already seen people be so passive aggressive about it i want them to be big mad lmao#riverdale continues to shock and delight in the best ways#ethelhead in the sex bunker forever#<3333333#the jughead paradox
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𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄
summary: the ultimate mean boy in riverdale high is you. everyone knew that. there was just a cold, tall walls around you that is hard to break down. however, sweet pea decides to climb it up instead
pairings: sweet pea x male reader
warnings → reader is an asshole (slightly)・swearing ・slight violence・physical abuse・shitty parents・homophobic slur・a tiny bit of fluff
a/n: There will be a part 2!
Sweet Pea watched you smoke on the bleachers, alone and glaring at everyone who dares look at your way. You were clearly not a people person from how you act around.
“Who’s that?” Sweet Pea asked, nudging Jughead with his elbow and pointing at your direction discreetly.
The corefour, Toni, Cheryl and Fangs stops whatever they were doing to look at where he pointed and after seeing you, the corefour instantly looked away. “Why? Why do you ask?” Jughead asked, seemingly scared.
Sweet Pea furrowed his brows; all of the corefour seemed scared of you. “Just curious.” He replied.
“His name is (Y/n) (L/n).” Cheryl answered for everyone. “He's the worst type of boy in this school.” She added with a distaste look.
Archie was next to chime in, “He curses at anyone who looks at his way, beats up anyone who mess with him and hates everybody.” His explanation was pretty accurate and the corefour plus Cheryl nodded in agreement, their fear plastered their expression.
“Even Cheryl can't stand up to him.” Veronica comments, earning a glare from the red head, but she didn't deny it.
“The only idiot who stand up to him is Reggie. He kinda have a death wish.” Betty shrugged.
Sweet Pea turned back to look at you and sees that Reggie was now in front of you, obviously provoking you and trying to get a rise out of you. Everyone watched anxiously as Reggie, alone, kept poking your chest with his finger. Though, in Sweet Pea's eyes, Reggie was failing to get a rise out of you as you just sat there on the bleachers looking at him uninterested, blowing out smokes.
They could make out what Reggie was telling you; calling you names, saying you don't belong anywhere, that you deserve to die for being such a jerk. However, you remained unfazed, as if you were used to being called and said to like that. A sigh left your lips as you dropped the cigarette and stepped on it, standing up from the bleachers. Reggie smirked, about to make an snarky comment, but a fist colliding with his face prevents him and he was knocked to the ground. Everyone's eyes widened as you hovered above him, stepping on his hands and errupting a painful yell from him.
“You don't really learn, do you?” Your low and dark voice send a shiver down Sweet Pea's spine. “I told you many times to stay the fuck away from me.” You spat harshly, before raising your clenched fist and punching Reggie in the face with full force.
Everyone panicked as you punched him repeatedly, trying to find a way to stop the fight but failing miserably. No one can stop you, not even Weatherbee, and if you continued punching Reggie he might not live. A loud crack was heard, possibly from Reggie's nose.
Sweet Pea watched the way you punched Reggie — he somehow recognized rage in the way you did, like there was something else you've been going through and you're just letting it out on the Bulldog, switching your hands once in a while when the other hurt too much punching his face. Reggie attempted to push you off of him and he pushed your stomach, and it was just a glimpse but Sweet Pea saw the way pain appeared on your face, before you turned back to repeatedly punching Reggie.
“Stop! Mr. (L/n)! Enough!” Weatherbee yelled, rushing over, but not getting close to you completely.
You looked up from Reggie to him, rage radiating off of you, before it slowly disappeared and was replaced with an annoyed look. You clicked your tongue and got off of Reggie, kicking him on his stomach in the process. Your fist was busted open and bloody, but you didn't care as you grabbed your bag and walked off without turning back.
Sweet Pea stood up from his seat, alarming his friends. “Woah, woah, where are you going?” Jughead asked, stopping him by grabbing his arm.
“To aid (Y/n).” He responded, shrugging casually.
They looked at him as if he was crazy. “Are you crazy? You'll only get a punch in return for trying to help him.” Archie said as he shakes his head.
Sweet Pea smirked, “What a challenge.” Before walking off to follow after you.
The corefour and Cheryl turned to the two serpents, giving them a look. Fangs shrugged, “He likes challenges.”
“It's his fault if he ended up having a blackeye and a bruised lip.” Toni added, earning a nod of agreement from Fangs. They continued to talk all the while the corefour worried about the boy’s safety.
Sweet Pea saw you sitting by the wall in the hallway, clenching and unclenching your fist. Your knuckles were bloody, busted open by the force of punching Reggie in the face. “Stop doing that.” He said, crouching down in front of you, first aid kit in his hands.
You glared at him, “Get the fuck away from me.” Venom can be heard from your tone, but Sweet Pea didn't flinch even a bit. He knew it was coming, seeing as you always did it to everyone.
He ignored your words and stared at your busted open knuckles. “If you keep doing that, it'll get worst.” He scolded, making you roll your eyes.
“What do you want?” You snapped, furrowing your brows in irritation and glaring at him.
“Can't you see what I want?” He retorted, holding out the first aid kit and showing it to you. You rolled your eyes, turning your head away from him and avoiding eye contact. “Let me take a look at it.” He said and grabbed your right hand gently.
You flinched at first, not feeling used to someone being gentle, but didn't smack his hands away. He started working quietly, treating your bloody knuckles as you clenched your jaw and prevented yourself from hissing in pain at the sting.
The way he held your hand as he treated it was so gentle, you could almost hear his thoughts of not wanting it to hurt you too much. There was care and gentleness in his movement; something that you've never experienced before from anyone, ever since the day your mother left you to deal with your alcoholic father. The thought made you so bitter and couldn't help but bite your tongue.
After wrapping a bondage around your right hand, Sweet Pea moved to treat the other hand, his move as gentle and caring as before. Your eyes fell back on him, studying him closely — he was the first one to approach you without getting scared. He was also the first one to show you kindness. You didn't understand why he was being nice to you. Certainly his friends warned him about you, based on how it looked earlier after you caught him pointing at you discreetly. His friends looked scared when they were explaining who you were, and you wondered why this guy didn't find you intimidating or scary.
Instead, he went on helping you treat your busted knuckles. You don't know how to react to it.
“Okay, it's done.” He said, holding both of your hands and looking at it rather proudly.
You looked down on your hands. The bondage aren't wrapped neatly like how the nurses do it, but it was proper enough to cover your wound. There was some sort of signs that he seemed used to treating other's wounds, then you realized he was a serpent. He's probably used to treating wounds from fighting with people.
“Yeah, you’re done. Now, get the hell away from me.” You said, looking at him.
He chuckled, “Are you this always rude?” You rolled your eyes and turned your head away, deciding to just ignore him until he stops bothering you.
You knew he was gonna leave anyway; his kindness won't last long. He'll leave you eventually. Even if you became friends with him, he'll end up being like your mother. He'll end up leaving you, and you'll be alone again. That's a big no-no — being attached to someone and suddenly be left alone is the worst feeling ever.
Even though you were thankful at him for showing you kindness, you had no plan of getting to know him.
“I'm Sweet Pea.” He introduced despite having noticed of your plan to ignore him. “Just thought I'd let you know.” He said before standing up and walking away, deciding he'd bother you tomorrow again.
There was just something in you that he wanted to solve — maybe, he wants to help you in whatever you were going through. So he decided, it was best to climb up a wall that cannot be break down.
You got home from school, immediately noticing the intense smell of alcohol reeking all over the house. Your lips turned downward into a frown, movement becoming cautious as you entered the living room. You met with beer bottles scattering around the floor and the whole living room being a mess, your father sitting on the couch seemingly drunk.
His kind of drunk was the worst.
“Where the fuck have you been?” He said, narrowing his eyes accusingly.
You rolled your eyes, dropping your bag on the floor as starting to pick up the bottles. “School. Where else would I be?”
“Stop lying to me, (Y/n). I know you went to a guy's house. A fag like you can't keep your dick in your pants.” He spat with venom filled tone. “Your mother was a whore, a disgrace! I'm not surprised you grew up to be like her.”
“Well, at least she was trying to provide money for us even when it was through prostitution, unlike you who's still jobless at this age.” You retorted, a thing that you regretted instantly.
“What the fuck did you just say?” Your father was up in a second, smacking your hand harshly causing the beer bottle you were holding to smash on the floor. You didn't say anything and just glared at him, in a defense stance and stepping backwards. It happened so quickly; within a second your father picked up a piece of shattered beer bottle from the floor and slashed your arm with it, and you stumbled back in shock.
Your butt hit the floor as your hand fly up to hold your arm that was slashed by him, pain instantly filling up your body. He was standing in front of your within a second, holding the bloody piece of beer bottle, glaring down at you. “I- I'm- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I- I didn't mean to talk to you like that.” You stuttered, apologizing, fear eating you up from the inside.
“You'll be sorry once I teach you a lesson.” He said angrily through gritted teeth, before hovering above you and digging the piece of beer bottle on your stomach, a pain filled scream escaping your mouth.
This abuse continued on for a while, his fist colliding with every part of your body as you cried and screamed, begging for him to stop. Your stomach hurts from getting slashed by the piece of beer bottle and him punching it only made the pain increase more.
By the time he was done with you, you were covered in bruises and cuts, your lips busted open, with a blackeye, a bruise forming on your cheek. Every inch of your body hurt as you stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering what your life would be if he wasn't your father. If you had a decent family. Maybe, you wouldn't have been harsh and mean to everyone.
You were just a scared little boy hiding behind the cold, harsh, mean mask. Scared of your father's constant abuse, scared of getting attached to someone and being left alone like how your mother left you, scared of letting anyone in. You were scared of everything. You didn't want people to think you're weak, so you act all tough.
You just didn't want to be left alone, and that's why you always told everyone to fuck off.
Then, your mind wanders off to Sweet Pea. How he showed you kindness, how he wasn't scared of you, how he treated your wound so gently and caringly, and thought that if he was with you right now, he would probably have treated your wound.
You felt warmth in him.
A sudden exhaution took you over after remembering him and you closed your eyes, drifting off to sleep, not even bothering to go back to your room.
You thought of being all alone tomorrow again, unaware that Sweet Pea had no plan to stay away from you.
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twin andrews part 7 | jughead x reader
part 6:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159528549924/twin-andrews-part-6-jughead-x-reader
warning!: the readers story line is thickening and it can be triggering as mentions of self harm, depression and suicide will be laced within these next few parts so i wanted to let you know so you’re reading at your own risk. im here for additional support if you need it my nugs.
a/n: ive decided to write this along with the episodes so apologies in advance for the timeline partially being messed with!! the next few parts will be longer as im trying to squeeze two episodes into each in order to catch up with the latest episodes!! i hope you enjoy this part as much as i do💜
and a special shout out to @natalieroseg for always sending me a message after i post a new part and constantly showering me with love and admiration for this series. readers like you that always give me feedback are why i love writing so much!! don’t be shy my loves leave me a question or some feedback in my ask box🌈🌈
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“i can’t believe dad grounded me” i mumble to my brother as i adjust his tie.
“sorry about that” he apologies looking down to me as I finish up stepping back and taking in my brothers funeral attire, i tried to convince him to wear a suit jacket but he insisted that he wore his letterman jacket
“it’s fine arch, im not mad at you” i turn to face the mirror straightening out my black dress.
today was the day of jason blossoms funeral and the blossoms took it apon themselves to invite the entire town, maybe hoping jasons murderer would reveal them selves by attending.
there was no way i wanted to go, it was being held in the blossoms thorn hill mansion and just the look of that place gives me the creeps and thats not even talking about the people who vacate it
i never wanted to take a step in thorn hill every again after the party and the incident with jason. not that i was alone everyone hated going to thorn hill, it was straight up creepy
but i knew that if i didn’t go then it’d give the blossoms a reason to begin a revenge plot, already dropping murder charges on me, simply because if you don’t show up to one of these events when your invited it’s pretty damn shady.
i slip on my shoes and fix up the final bits of my hair and makeup when the door bell chimes downstairs. my brother moves off my bed and down the steps to answering whomever was at the door
i stand in front of the mirror staring blankly at my reflection barley recognising myself anymore.
“i look like a bloody sack of potatoes" i moan as my brother enters back into my room.
“not from where im standing you don't” i spin around catching myself off guard at the new voice
i come face to face with jughead, in a freaking suit. i have to stop myself from drooling as my knees feel like they’re about to give way. he looked adorable and extremely hot at the same time, if that’s even possible
“i-um where’s arch?” he shrugs “he let me in and then disappeared think he said something about going to the school to grab something”
i nod facing the mirror again watching as jughead she eyes drop checking me out “thanks by the way- even if you are lying it’s still nice of you” i mumble fiddling with the ends of my hair.
“it’s s'okay, i wasn’t lying- you look” he pauses shoving his hands into his pockets slightly revealing the suspenders hiding behind his suit jacket. god you had a weakness for his suspenders.
“you look beautiful” he talks to the ground before looking back up to you a smile playing on his lips.
you walk over to the boy playing with his tie, his hot breathe tickling your neck “you don’t look to bad yourself jones” i tease
he places his hands softly on my waist “it was the best i could do” he confesses pressing his forehead against my own. you sigh and bring your hands up to cup his cheeks.
“it’s more than enough” i lean forward and connect our lips in a soft sweet kiss pulling back and placing a quick peck to his cheek “c'mon let’s go we can’t be late”
we begin our journey over to thorn hill making sure to detach our joint hands as we neared the gates, he sighed at the action looking to me then back to the ground
“i-” he stops,sighing once more. like he’s trying to find the words to explain to me why he did it.
i stop, sliding my hand up his arm pulling him toward me “jug it’s fine okay?” i reassure glancing into his eyes.
“i was just worried. that well, you’ll be upset if i didn’t want to tell anyone about this” he looks down guilty refusing to make eye contact.
“we- we don’t know what this is yet okay? it’s okay i know. let’s just keep it between us?”
relief fills his features “im sorry (y/n)” i shake my head stepping closer to him “jughead jones i promise you im okay, im a big girl” he chuckles softly glancing up into my eyes.
“i know i just don’t want to hurt you” he admits “then don’t” i state simply pressing my lips against his own briefly before walking away from the boy and through the iron gates.
“god i hate this place” i mutter walking toward the enterance where I spot penelope and hermione talking to each other.
i approach the raven haired lady as she pulls away from the blossom woman “lodge” i call out catching her attention as she opens her arms pulling me into a warm embrace.
“hello (y/n) sweetie! and to you to jughead, you both look great” i smile blushing “thank you hermione, we better get inside everyone’s waiting for us” she smiles biding us farewell as the two of us enter the house of horrors
i spot betty and the others sitting toward the back of the room grabbing jughead arms to guide him “hey!” i whisper sitting next to veronica & kevin, leaving jughead to sit next to betty.
“how’d it go last night?” i ask veronica as i give a small smile to the boy next to me searching the room for my red headed brother.
“yeah it was um interesting to say the least” she inhales sharply fixing her necklace before setting herself forward as the crowd settles into their seats the service about to commence
i finally spot my brother moving toward the blossom woman jason’s football jersey in hand, i narrow my eyes as they endure a short conversation before he hands over the article of clothing and sits down directly in front of me
“what was that all about?” i mumble leaning forward and he just shakes his head “ill fill you in later yeah?” you roll your eyes leaning back into your seat as the music begins
“and may the odds be ever in your favour” i mumble
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“why didn’t you tell me you were offered captain?” i nag my brother as we slide into our usual lunch spot, jughead giving me a soft smile as i sit down next to him
“look it doesn’t really matter-i want to focus on music and i gave it up to reggie anyways”
“really?! the coach gave extra praise to the kid that calls himself mantle the magnificent, jeez talk about fuelling a mans ego” i push my food around my plate not feeling particularly hungry.
“so are you going to try out for the variety show?” he takes a sip from his water bottle placing it back down “well i kinda blew that”
i furrow my eyebrows as kevin, ronnie & betty join us the blonde sitting down next to me “we need to talk” she turns to me eyes wide.
i tune out of my brother conversation and give my full attention to the blonde “what’s up?” i pop a piece of watermelon in my mouth as she speaks
“y'know how jughead and i went to sleuth after the funeral” i nod continuing with my fruit “we ran into cheryl’s great grandma- super horrifying but anyways polly was engaged to jason”
my eyes almost pop out of my head “what?!” i almost shout, narrowing my eyes at the blonde girl. “that’s insane betty”
“yo sis did you hear that?” i turn from my bestfriend to my red headed twin “huh?” jughead chuckles at my daze and i nudge him with my elbow earning a yelp from the jones boy.
“veronica is going to sing with my at the show, are you going to come?” i nod “yeah, dad wants me to come” a smile beams from his face, excitement evident.
the bell rings signalling the end of lunch causing me to refrain from smashing my head against the lunch table “you okay?” the brunette boy asks me leaning forward in his seat as the others gather their stuff.
i sling my bag on grabbing my lunch tray “yeah, just thinking” i sigh beginning to walk to english with the two sleuths
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“did betty tell you she has a date tonight?” jughead teases the blonde as we head outside the school.
“um elizabeth cooper when were you going to tell me this” i exclaim grabbing the girls arm as the brunette laughs at the two of us
“it’s not a date!” she defends “you literally said ‘it’s a date’” the boy retorts a lazy smile hanging from his lips “who’s it with?!” eagerness coursing through me
“just trev, he was friends with jason and i wanted to see if we could get more information that’s all it is- we’re going to pops tonight” she finishes scuffing her feet as we exit the school.
“im working tonight!” i exclaim and she rolls her eyes adjusting her backpack “so i can really see if this is a date” i snicker smiling sinisterly at the blonde girl
“ive gotta go i guess ill see you later” she whines walking away from the two of us “see you later” i call after her turning to jughead a shy smile on his face
“what?” i chuckle bringing my lip between my teeth “nothing” he replies back smug a smile still beaming from his face.
i blush, turning away from the boy “you’re such a dork” he nods to himself
“ive got shift so ill see you later-” i talk fast nervous, my sight darting around the courtyard watching kids exit the school, rushing home
“mind if i walk with you?” i shake my head starting to walk away the brunette hot on my heels reaching for my hand as we hear the diner and grow further and further from school
i smile down at our joined hands feeling my cheeks heat up"
“everything okay?” he teases causing me to blush even more “oh shush” i giggle pushing through the diner door greeted by hermione and pop.
they glance at our joined hands and we spring away from each other, jughead scratching the back of his neck, embarrassment consuming the both of us.
“hey kids” hermione says sweetly a knowing smile on her features
“im going to change” i announce walking away from the three slipping into the ladies room to change into my uniform, reemerging to find jughead in his usual booth with his laptop already up and typing away
i waltz over to hermione tying my apron around my waist “H” i say warily a smirk evident on the lodge women’s face
“so you and that jones boy” my eyes widen shaking my head “you can’t tell anyone especially ronnie” i beg placing my hands on either side of her arm
“and whys that?” her eyes narrowing removing my hands and crossing her arms over her uniform
“it’s complicated” i sigh glancing back at the boy in the booth “we just want to keep it on the down low so please” she nods winking at me “go you have tables to serve”
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the night was busy filled with customer after customer including betty and trev, i watched from afar squealing at the interaction of best friend with a cute boy.
i also had my eyes on another cute brunette in pops, as he sipped his chocolate milkshake his long fingers typing away at his laptop concentration clear on his face.
my attentions brought back when trev passes me giving me a smile wave goodbye full well knowing I’d been spying on them all night
i rush over to the booth sliding in next to the blonde “spill” i gush grabbing at the girls shoulder a smile beaming from my face, it’d been a long shift and i needed a good gossip sesh with my favourite girl
“what’s got you all giddy” i smile at the familiar voice as he slides into the seat opposite us.
“betty was about to tell me how her date went” i take a sip out of the blondes milkshake glass “it wasn’t a date!!” she defends.
i roll my eyes as she continues “he said that jason sold a bunch of his stuff weeks before he’s death- he was even selling drugs isn’t that crazy?”
my brows cruise concussion taking over “really-” i was cut off when hermione walks over to our booth “sorry kids but we’re closing up” they nod removing themselves from the booth
“goodnight” betty smiles hugging me before leaving the dinner, jughead hovers the raven haired woman leaving us to go back into the kitchen.
“ive got to stay back and clean jug” i yawn rubbing my eyes, exhaustion seeming to consume me “want me to wait i can walk you home?” i shake my head “ill be awhile- it’s fine”
he nods shoving his hands into his pockets “okay-ill see you tomorrow?” i nod playing with the fabric on the edge of my dress “see you tomorrow juggie”
and with that he bids me goodnight and exists the diner leaving us two girls alone to clean
i switch on the radio pulling on my rubber gloves on as we start to scrub away at the dirty dishes, dancing along to the music.
a noise from the foyer brings our attention back, i turn down the music and pull of my gloves emerging from the kitchen “sorry we’re close” i muse suddenly noticing that the diner was empty.
i move closer to the door noticing it to be unlocked, i turn to see a brown box lying on the floor, puzzled I walk up to it opening the box cautiously to find a snake curled up in the box
i let out a blood curdling scream falling to the floor as i rush myself backwards
hermione rushes out running toward me pulling me into her chest “what’s wrong honey?!” she asks worry filling her soft voice
i point to the box my heart racing beyond compare “there’s a freaking snake” she rushing to her phone dialling a number as she excuses herself into the next room.
the snake starts to crawl out of the box and toward me and i scramble from the floor climbing up onto the counter screaming “hermione!!” i yell causing the raven haired lady to run out
she grabs the box and places it over the snake trapping it from sylethring away
i squirm feeling tears pool in my eyes “you okay?” she rushes to me helping me off the counter top “yeah just a little shaken up” she gives me a hug smoothing down my hair.
“i called your dad, he’s on his way” i nod fishing my phone out of my dress pocket sending a quick text and then pocketing it not waiting for a reply.
the door chimes my dad rushing in to hug me moving toward hermione that look in his eyes, and thats when my stomach turned. he was looking at her the way he used to look at mum.
i scoop up my bag slipping on my denim jacket “where are you going?” she asks standing from the floor her eyes still locked on the box
“i can’t stay in here, im sorry” i blurt turning away and pushing through the exit door making my way toward the only person i knew that could comfort me right now
i find myself pick up my speed as i reach the trailer park practically running up the door slightly banging on it hoping that the boy would still be awake
tears flow from my eyes as the door swing open revealing an older man, “is jughead in?” he steps back scratching his head as he glances down at my pops uniform.
“im sorry miss-” “andrews” i finish for him wiping my cheeks “look miss andrews jugheads in bed-”
“dad what’s wrong?” i move past the man and rush into the trailer flinging myself into the arms of the brunette boy sobs racking my body
his arms tighten around my waist whispering softly into my ear in efforts to calm me “what’s wrong?” i sniffle pulling away slightly from the boy enough to see the worry in his eyes but still tight in his embrace
“god it’s so stupid” i mumble feeling embarrassed “hey tell me, please” he begs moving the hair from my face tucking it gently behind my ear.
“someone delivered a snake in a box and work and dad came-” he’s eyes grow wide looking to the older man behind him as he slips into his bedroom
“are you serious?! are you hurt are you okay” he rushes checking my body for bite marks i move away from him shaking my head as i sit myself down on the dirty couch
i run my hands through my hair “it’s not that- it’s my dad, hermione called him and i-i- I thought it was to comfort me but-” i swallow the lump in my throat
“it was to comfort her- he looked at her the way he used to look at my mum.. i think there’s something going on between them and i just can’t- i don’t know i-” i mumble my words feeling the tears rolling down
jughead sits himself down next to me pulling me into his chest “you just don’t want to see him with anyone else” he whispers stroking my hair soothingly
“im sorry” he murmurs “me too"
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the sun blare through my room my eyes finding it hard to adjust to the sudden light, my eyes still puffy from last nights events. i roll over pulling the covers back up to my chin feeling myself drift back to sleep when there’s a knock at my door
i moan a ‘hello’ as the door squeaks up, squinting to reveal my father standing at the door clad in his work uniform
“afternoon sleepy head” i sit up yawning glance at the clock to see the times read 1:30pm i got home late and must’ve slept through my morning alarms.
“i know you had a rough night so i figured you earned a day off- i brought you lunch, i wanted to check up on you” he plops himself down on the edge of my bed handing me over a bag from pops
“thank you” i mumble moving my hair from my face looking down at my covers scared to look my dad in the face “where’d you go last night?”
“the jones’” i mumble and he just nods placing a hand on my shoulder “are you okay?” i nod feeling tears form in my eyes “just a little shaken up but im fine now, promise”
he pulls me forward wrapping me in a small hug before standing from my bed “i canceled your shift for tonight and bought us tickets to the show” i nod “sounds good” he nods back walking toward the door lingering in the hall
“thanks again dad, for lunch” he nods disappearing down the steps and put the front door, returning back to work i assume
i layed back down in my bed popping a few fries in my mouth as i open the lid to my laptop the screen lighting up as a picture of my family pops up; it was taken a few christmas ago when we were all together.
my mother has the biggest smile on her face as she looks up my father, totally in love. my brother and i stand infront of them, archie’s arm slung around my shoulders pulling me into him capturing us mid laugh.
it was a full length photo, you could see vegas jumping up at us her tongue hung from her mouth, her tail swishing in excitement. i didn’t know how much i missed being together until i found myself crying
i clicked into my photo album scrolling through all the old photos before i made the move to chicago with my parents there was a few with the whole gang; even the blossoms.
cheryl and i were clad in our riven vixen uniforms, it was freshmen year and it was our first ever game cheering and jason stood in the middle sporting his bulldogs uniform helmet in his hand as they are slung around the two of us girls
it was my favourite memory of freshman year, we look so innocent so young. free from heartache and loss.
“everything okay?” i jump at the voice slamming my laptop closed looking to see my two fellow river vixens standing at the door
“we let ourselves in, hope you don’t mind. you weren’t at school and we were worried” i shake my head smiling “it’s fine”
relief shows on their faces as the walk over to me sitting themselves down on my bed “god we were worried” “it’s was just a little incident at work and i couldn’t sleep so dad just let me take the day off”
“what happened at work?!” ronnie asks her brows creasing knowing full well that her mother was working shift with me last night “there was a box with a snake in it, left for us in pop’s. your mum seems to think it was a serpents doing”
“and well my dad.. and your mum they seemed weird with each other and it reminded me of my mum” i confess my eyes tearing up
“i don’t think i can handle my dad being with someone else other than my mum- i can’t i don’t even want to think about it”
she swallows her eyes darting around my room as i watch the clogs behind her eyes click “ronnie everything okay?” i place my hand over hers noticing the change in her eyes, guilt.
“i should go-” she grabs her bag leaning over and hugging me before rushing for the door “ill see you tonight right?” i nod watching her rush out of my room not bothering to say bye to the blonde next to me
“is she okay?” i question only to get a shrug in reply “im not too sure, something happened with her and arch-” i nod fiddling with my blanket
“we were worried about you” i give her a half hearted smile “i should’ve message you & v i just over slept and-” i huff guilt creeping up “it wasn’t just me and v”
“oh well yeah kev-” she giggles to herself “and juggie” my eyes widen “really?” she nods a smile growing on her face.
“he’s going to help me look into finding polly, i found where she’s staying and he offered to come with me” i smile trying not to give myself away “that’s sweet” she nods vigorously “isn’t it!”
“he’s on his way over- did you want to come with?” i sigh flopping my head back down on my pillow “i would but im going to the show tonight- i don’t think i could see your sister after the last time i saw her-”
she lets out a long sigh, grabbing hold of my hand and giving it a soft reassuring squeeze.
“its okay” she smiles brightly at me opening my laptop, the photo of myself and the blossom twins appearing on my screen.
she moves herself so she’s sitting next to me resting against my head board bringing my laptop up into her lap. “freshman year right?” i nod “sure was” i mumble in reply
“i love this one” i turn my attention to the screw a photo popping up of the five of us; betty, archie myself and the blossom twins.
we were all in our uniforms smiling from ear to ear
“i like this one better” i reach over and tap the next button to reveal a picture from last year, taken the day before i left for chicago. before i knew that my parents had taken a turn for the worst
we were all in a booth at pops; archie, betty, jughead, kevin and i all rugged up milkshakes and burgers scattered on the table and innocent smiles sketched onto our baby faces
blissfully unaware that in the next coming day their lives were about to get turned upside down.
“i love this one too” betty mumbles quietly a tear slipping from her green eyes “aw betts please don’t cry” i moan clinging to the girl laughing softly as my eyes well up
“god i remember that day like it was yesterday” she sniffles leaning her head against mine “that was the last i ever saw of you”
the air seemed to grow thick, silence growing between us as we stare blankly at the laptop screen
“why didn’t you say goodbye?” she turns to me vulnerability in her eyes. i close mine, the memory flooded back as i tried desperately for it to stop
i cleared my throats trying to respond without falling apart “i couldn’t-” my voice cracks.
“she woke me up at god knows what time and dragged me of bed shoving everything into bags telling me that ‘we need to leave we need to leave right now” i start to cry
“dad and arch woke up from the all the commotion and they start crying archie was hurt lead to believe that i wanted to go and leave them behind”
“i didn’t want to leave them- i didn’t want to leave anyone but i- i- couldn’t i couldn’t stay” i look to the blonde shock on her face.
“my mum said i needed help and i couldn’t get it from riverdale- so i had to go betty. i had no choice”
tears stream down my cheeks as betty looks on guilt dripping from her face. we sit staring at each other, too scared to speak. that was until jughead came bounding through the door
his eyes widen his whole persona changing as he realises what has happened. i spring from my bed excusing myself from the door as i dart into the bathroom locking it before either of them had the chance to follow me
i splash my face trying to calm myself down, scrubbing off yesterday’s makeup. trying to remove the loop of my dad and hermione from my mind
there’s a few knocks at my door but i ignore them, turning the shower on and starting to strip down. i need to get ready for tonight and it was the only way i could stay in here without suspicion from the two vacated my bedroom
i shut the water off, stepping out into the bathroom to dry my body before slipping on a robe and exiting the bathroom and taking the short walk into my bedroom
and just as expected the room was empty, i sit back down on my bed letting out a breathe i didn’t know i was holding.
soft knocks at my door bring my attention back down to earth “come in” i speak softly tightening my robe around my body making sure nothing is showing.
my dad pops his head in dressed up all nice for the show tonight, it was the first time dad would ever hear archie sing so it was a big deal. he’d bought tickets for all his work friends wanting something to boast about since i wasn’t all that interesting
“you almost ready? we’ve got to leave soon” i nod “im about to get ready shouldn’t be to long” he nods biding goodbye and closing my door behind him.
i walk over to my stereo turning up my music as i start to get myself ready for the night
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we walked into the school side by side searching the crowd for dad’s work friends, i fish my phone out of my clutch hoping to see a text from jughead but nothing.
i rock on the back of my hells when i spot hermione, the raven haired lady smiles over at us briskly walking toward the two of us. my dads face lights up giving the lodge women a soft smile.
the engage in small talk as i desperately search for a way out of this damn conversation only to be brought back into it with hermione shaking my shoulder
“did your dad tell you the good news” she practically squeals squeezing my arm “nooo” i drag out the ‘o’ feeling a tad out of the loop.
“your dad’s offered me a job! no more scrubbing dirty fry pans and waiting tables for this lady” she gestures to herself earning a laugh from my dad.
she places a hand of his chest the two looking sickly happy “excuse me” i mutter moving as far away as i could hoping to spot any of my friends
i spot val walking along the corridor and i practically tackle her before she walks into the drama room “woho (y/n) what’s wrong?” she exclaims, alarmed.
“have you seen my brother? it’s important” she nods “follow me he’s probably back stage” i walk behind the pussy cat as she leads me into the green room
it doesn’t take me long till i spot my red headed brother siting along guitar in his hands strumming lightly, he looked as white as a ghost
i plop down next to him “arch are you okay?” he looks up at me noticing the nervousness in my eyes. “could ask you the same” he laughs lowly setting down his guitar
“val bailed on me so now im going solo- im so nervous (y/n)” i furrow my brows at my brother “wait i thought you were singing with v?” he sighs
“it’s a long story but anyway she got all upset because she found dad and her mum kissing at work this morning so she got spooked and-” my eyes widen, shock spreading through my body like wildfire.
“um excuse me what now?!” i almost yell, “i thought you knew, ronnie went to the house to check on you i just thought-” i shake my head standing up “you just thought what? that it was just casual conversation arch?! you’re so insensitive”
i yell walking out of the dressing room bumping into ronnie on the way out “woah are you okay?” i scoff “wouldn’t you like to know, thanks by the way for telling me about my dad. you’re a real gem”
i push past the raven haired girl moving out into the foyer spotting my dad as he walks us over to our seats in the auditorium. i almost scream when i noticed we were situated right next to the lodge lady, as we settle in for the performance.
i find myself zoning out all through veronica’s & the pussycats performance that i didn’t even hear them call archie’s name till he was in the middle of the stage
i perk up watching as he starts to sing, out of the corner of my eye i watch as my fathers hand joins with hermione and i feel my eyes well up “i can’t be here” i mumble to my father rushing out of the auditorium
my eyes fill with tears as i rush out into the hall, i scream into my hands looking up to see both betty & jughead soaking wet talking to the sheriff, a serious scowl on his face.
i let out a small cry catching their attention, i smack my hand over my mouth trying to muffle the sounds. they turn the brunette boys eyes filling with worry as he glances to me.
but betty says something to the boy that makes him looking between the two of us before mouthing a ‘im sorry’ and running off down the hall and out into the pouring rain after betty & the sheriff
my heart grows heavy as i watch him out more and more distance between the two of us.
archie’s voice carries through the speakers, he sounded amazing.
i close my eyes briefly before heading out into the storm,rain pelting down on my face as i felt myself being consumed by my thoughts. i fall to my knees letting out a silent sob
i was getting worse, and no one knew.
so i picked myself up and walked right out of the parking lot, down my street, into my house & into my bathroom looking the door behind me hoping that no one would ever find me again
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being friends with the core four would include
REQUEST: can you do one of those would include things with being friends with the core four. love your work!💋
- being childhood friends with Archie, Betty and Jughead
- having loads of childhood pictures together and looking at them together from time to time
- getting along with Veronica really well when you start to hang out with her
- having milkshakes at pop’s together
- sleepovers with Betty and Veronica
- supporting Archie and believing in him when he says that he wants to make music
- being there for Betty when she has another fight with her parents
- being there for Veronica when she has problems with her mom
- being there for Jughead when you find out that the drive in shots down and trying to help but there’s nothig much you can do
- going to cheer tryouts with B & V and becoming a Vixen
- supporting Archie at football games by cheering
- catching the boys stare at you in your cheerleading uniform
- letting Archie try out his new music on you
- guitar lesson from archie
- going bowling with the core four
- movie nights with the core four being stuck inbetween the two boys as V & B snuggle up
- helping the girls get Chuck kicked off the team for disrespecting your girls
- kissing jughead infront of Reggie so he gets off Jugheads back
- blushing a lot of blushing
- inside jokes, a lot of them
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locker room blues | archie andrews x reader
request
written by: maddy
edited by: rosie
anonymous said: okay 2 things. 1,my names rOSIE AS WELL. also can I request an archie fic where the reader is like veronica but she just moved from london and archie,betty,ronnie ,and kevin catch her singing in the locker room and are like amazed (preferably the song hate u love u by Olivia O'Brien it’s a great song) and they kiss or something. thanks!!
chapter song: ‘Your Song’ by Rita Ora!
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I let out a deep breath, opening my E/C eyes. I rake my eyes up the tall and intimidating building. I straighten my back, lean my shoulders back and tilt my head up. I take a step towards the school building, knowing that after today this would be where I was to finish my schooling. Taking one step after another until I’m inside the building.
“Hello Miss,” An older voice calls out, I look around searching for the source of the voice. My eyes find a lady who appears to be in her late sixties, smiling at me, her red lipstick slightly smudged along her chin. She sits behind a large dark wood desk, complete with a telephone, a small computer and some books.
I smile back softly, “Hello, you wouldn’t happen to know where I’m supposed to go for my tour do you?” I ask.
The lady nods her head softly, “That’ll be Betty Cooper that you’re looking for, if you just wait here she should be here soon.” I nod my head softly, the smile falling from my lips. I run my hands down my front smoothing down the nonexistent wrinkles from my black dress that fell halfway up my thigh.
A few moments later, my thoughts are interrupted by a bouncy blonde pony tail. “Hi,” The girl, Betty, says cheerfully, “I’m here to guide you around for today.” She smiles widely gracing me with her perfect teeth.
“I’m Y/N,” I say holding my hand out for her to shake, her eyes dart down to my hand, then quickly back up to my face. I raise one eyebrow, encouraging her to shake my hand.
“Betty Cooper,” She smiles tossing her head to the side as we shake hands. She spins on her heel, throws her arms open in front of her and gestures outwards towards a doorway that I hadn’t noticed before. My eyes watch as students pass and enter rooms. “Welcome to Riverdale High School. Land of the unknown.” She giggles softly.
“Do you know where I get my schedule?” I ask ringing my fingers together. Betty’s jaw drops and her eyebrows raise. I furrow my brows together in confusion. “Did I do something wrong?” I ask quizzically.
“Wait! You’re English?” She says excitedly, clasping her hands together excitedly.
I laugh a little, “Yeah, I am. I’m guessing my accent is a dead give away.” She laughs and continues the tour.
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The next day roles around, and I’m back in school. This time instead of having Betty show me around, I’m all on my own. I open my locker with ease and throw my bag inside it and pull out the books for my next subject.
“Hello there,” a sweet voice says from behind me. I spin around to meet a pair of gorgeous brown eyes. I move my eyes over the gorgeous person stood in front of me, his ginger hair, strong and masculine features, soft lips, down to his lean and muscular frame. I trail my eyes back up to his face, a soft smirk graces his lips. I smile cheekily at him. “Like what you see?” He asks chuckling softly.
“Possibly,” I say winking at him. I watch as his eyes widen. “Before you even ask, yes I am English.” I roll my eyes.
“I wasn’t going to ask,” He says winking back at me, “What classes do you have today?”
“I honestly don’t know,” I reply laughing a little. I pick up my schedule out of my locker and hand it to him.
“We have second, third and fourth period together,” He says after examining the piece of paper. “Your first class is English in the next hall over.”
“Great,” I say a smile on my face, “You can take care of me in those classes then,” I say softly leaning in a bit closer towards him.
He laughs, “I’m Archie Andrews.”
“Y/N Y/L/N,” I say smiling.
A deep and loud ringing can be heard echoing through the halls. “I guess that means it’s time for class.”
“Yeah, it is,” Archie replies a soft smile on his face. I close my locker and turn on my heel and begin walking in the direction I new my first class would be. I feel a hand touch my back, I turn my head to my left and see Archie falling into step beside me.
“What are you doing?” I ask laughing a little, “You’re not in this class.”
“No, but you are,” He says smiling softly eyes locked with mine. I smile back at him a light blush fanning across my cheeks. His fingers brush mine softly, i tilt my head down as I feel my cheeks heat up.
“This is your stop,” He says, I raise my gaze up to his face a soft smile on my lips.
“Thanks for walking me to class Jock,” I step onto my tip toes a press my lips to his cheek softly, before quickly pulling them away.
“It’s no problem,” He breathes out. I smile and walk inside the classroom.
~
A few weeks pass and I’m finally starting to get to know all of my teachers and my way around the school. I had met many new people thanks to Betty and Archie, who has made it their mission to make me feel welcomed at Riverdale. I throw my gym bag over my shoulder and take a few steps out of the gymnasium and into the locker rooms. I enter after everyone else had left, as I had stayed behind to fix some things up with the teacher. The empty locker room sent chills down my spine. I walk over to my new locker and open it placing my bag inside, I pull out the clothes I need to change into. I lift the sweaty shirt over my head.
“Feeling used, but I’m still missing you,” I sing softly, “And I can see the end of this.”
I pull my gym shorts down my legs, “Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips, and now all this time is passing by, but I still can’t seem to tell you why.”
I pull a pink crop top over my head, and short blue denim jean shorts over my hips, “it hurts me every time I see you, realize how much I need you. I hate you, I love you, I hate that I love you, don’t want to but I can’t put nobody else above you.” I allow my voice to project through the empty locker room.
“I hate you I love you, I hate that I want you, You want her you need her, and I will never be her,” I sing louder, running my fingers through my H/C hair. I hum the melody as I pick my belongings back up and make my way out of the locker room.
Soft applause can be heard as I push open the door. I jump slightly at the sound, my eyes move around and see Betty, Archie, a girl I learned to be Veronica and a boy named Jughead all stood outside the girls’ locker room door.
I smack my hand to my chest, “You guys scared me.”
“Girl you can sing!” Veronica exclaims excitedly. I laugh softly covering my face with my hands.
“You’re amazing,” Betty adds, each of their heads nodding in agreement.
“Thank you guys,” I say blushing, I remove my hands from my face and wring them together in front of myself.
“Why is this the first time we’ve heard you sing?” Veronica asks tilting the head to one side confusedly. “I’ve only be here a week,” I say shrugging, i trail my eyes over to Archie a soft smile on my face. I let out a soft laugh at his dazed expression.
“Let’s go, guys,” Betty says encouraging Veronica and Jughead to leave with her. Archie stays where he was a sweet smile on his face as he looks at me.
“What?” I ask tucking a piece of my H/C hair behind my ear, a small smile on my lips. He sakes his head, no, but continues to watch me. A moment later, I take a step towards him and link my fingers with his, a sudden surge of confidence overcoming my body. His warm hand takes ahold of mine, our fingers link together.
His eyes dart down to our now joined hands and back up to my face. His smile widens slightly as he brings our joined hands up to his face. He presses a soft tender kiss on the back of my hand, before dropping them back down to his side.
“Do you want to go out with me?” Archie asks, eyes locked with mine.
“Are you asking me out on a date Arch?” I ask teasingly.
“I sure hope so,” He says, letting out a cheerful chuckle.I nod my head softly,
“Yeah, i’ll go on a date with you.” I smile.
He smiles and pulls me to his side tucking me safely under his arm. He leans down and presses his lips to my forehead for a second.
“It feels like I’ve known you forever,” He says softly as we walk to class together. I wrap my arm around his torso.
“Yeah, it seems to be much longer than a week,” I say a laugh erupting from my chest.
“A week?” He says as if it’s a long time, making me giggle in response.
“Mhm a whole week,” I say teasingly, “I’m already so comfortable here with you, and your friends.”
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serpent jughead | riverdale headcanon's
headcanon
written by: rosie, kelly & gaby.
how the corefour x riverdale react to jughead becoming a serpent.
- betty being the first to know
- he’d come back into the trailer and she was shocked
- placing her warm hand on the cold leather jacket
- her fear being replaced by curiosity
- “i love you jughead jones, serpent or no serpent”
- jughead would hide his jacket as he goes to the andrews house
- worried about what’d they’d think
- he’d wait for the perfect time to tell archie that he was a serpent
- archie was shocked
- angry
-“how long?!”
-“a week- two tops”
-“YOU SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME!”
- but then again he knew that the serpents are protective over their own
- he knew he’d be looked after
- even if he was going to be a gang member
-“im sorry jug”
- jughead didn’t tell veronica, she found out through archie & betty
- she was worried
- she even tried to talk him out of it
- “they deal drugs, they beat people up jughead! how could you join them?”
- she didn’t want him getting caught up in whatever business her dad had with the serpents
- she took logger to sway over than the others
-she didn’t know why betty had given in so easily
-“b do you really want your boyfriend to deal drugs?!”
- betty was turned on by the sight of him in his jacket
- jughead had a cheerleader kink, but betty had a biker kink
- sleuthing for the pair became a little easier
- now jughead had one foot in the door
- jughead giving archie lessons on how to ride a motorbike.
-“okay so throttle- and brake”
- both the girls begging for jughead to take them for a ride on the back again.
-“i just took you! the both of you!”
- “please juggie!!!!!”
- chuck backed off betty once he found out
- betty smirked feeling powerful that he was intimidated by the brunette boy
- “cat got your tongue chuck?”
- infact all the boys seemed to back off
- with ronnie too
- the photo of her from weeks ago was now just a distant memory.
- no one dared to mess with the four of you
- jughead still attended southside high
- but that didn’t stop them for meeting up at pop’s after class
- cheryl would always be waiting out the front smacking gum
- dressed in her best as she tried to play it cool as jughead arrives on his bike
- her minions would giggle
- as cheryl twirls her red hair around her perfectly manicured fingers
- “hey jones”
- “cheryl”
- jughead would comment cooley laughing as he joins his best friends inside.
- he’d walk betty home
- as she filled him in on what she was working on for the blue & gold.
- having to sneak around for a awhile
- alice forbidding her daughter from dating a south side serpent
- betty made jughead hide under her bed when your mum would rush up the stairs
- as the two were in the middle of a heated make out session
- “where is he!!!”
- “mum you could knock!”
- pulling jughead up of the floor by his ear
- covering for juggie when people would question his actions
- archie trying his best to keep the girls away from the other serpents
- fp not wanting jughead to loose himself in the midst of all the chaos that serpents where exposed to.
- “don’t worry dad, i’ll be fine.”
- jughead’s mom not approving of the whole situation
- everyone in riverdale gossiping about the new bad boy
-“you know you cant put that jacket in the washing, it needs to be dry cleaned.”veronica chimed.
- jughead starts to act out at school, that’s if he even shows up.
- archie and juggie end up drifting apart for a moment
- jughead spending his time with hotdog
- lots of hanging out with hotdog
- betty and jughead still being together no matter what their parents expect from them
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MASTERLIST 🌹
RIVERDALE
♚
✎SHORT SERIES
♚
JUST FRIENDS | JUGHEAD JONES X READER
♔ PART 1: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158115868928/just-friends-jughead-jones-x-reader
♔ PART 2: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158195966578/just-friends-part-2-jughead-jones-x-reader
♔ PART 3: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158286157463/just-friends-part-3-jughead-jones-x-reader
LITTLE BRITT | JUGHEAD JONES X READER
♔ PART 1: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158395312913/the-little-brit-jughead-jones-x-reader
♔ PART 2: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158436234048/the-little-brit-part-2-jughead-jones-x-reader
TWIN ANDREWS | JUGHEAD JONES X READER
♔ PART 1: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158708863703/twin-andrews-juggie-x-reader-an-im-hoping
♔ PART 2: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158896154168/twin-andrews-part-2-jughead-x-reader
♔ PART 3: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158929430293/twin-andrews-part-three-jughead-x-reader
♔ PART 4: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159002098033/twin-andrews-part-4-jughead-x-reader
♔ PART 5:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159487616565/twin-andrews-part-5-jughead-x-reader
♔ PART 6:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159528549924/twin-andrews-part-6-jughead-x-reader
♔ PART 7: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/160224926268/twin-andrews-part-7-jughead-x-reader
♔ PART 8:
BABY SISTER | JUGHEAD JONES X READER
♔ PART 1: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159608276345/baby-sister-jughead-jones
♔ PART 2:
♚
✎ ONE SHOTS
♚
♔JUGHEADS GIRLFRIEND (WOULD INCLUDE): https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158591639948/being-jugheads-girlfriend-would-include
♔FRIENDS WITH THE COREFOUR (WOULD INCLUDE): https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158735050198/being-friends-with-the-core-four-would-include
♔SPEECHLESS | JUGHEAD JONES: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158514231088/speechless-jughead-jones-x-reader
-jughead jones x reader: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158590783153/jughead-jones-x-reader
♔DINER GIRL | JUGHEAD JONES: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159035105136/diner-girl-jughead-x-reader
♔BLUE & GOLD | JUGHEAD JONES: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159071171883/the-blue-gold-jughead-jones-x-reader
♔‘BLANK’ | ARCHIE ANDREWS: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158479922613/archie-andrews-x-reader
♔HYPNOTISED | JUGHEAD JONES: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159084397407/hypnotised-jughead-x-reader
♔GOOD LUCK | REGGIE MANTLE : https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159189041998/good-luck-reggie-mantle-riverdale
♔THE RAIN | JASON BLOSSOM: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159224263153/the-rain-jason-blossom-riverdale
♔PROMISE ME | JUGHEAD JONES: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159237739618/promise-me-jughead-jones-riverdale
♔MORE THAN ENOUGH | ARCHIE ANDREWS:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159669916895/youre-more-than-enough-archie-andrews
♔ WORK FOR IT | REGGIE MANTLE: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159790165118/work-for-it-reggie-mantle-riverdale
♔ BREAK UP | ARCHIE ANDREWS: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159819231916/break-up-archie-andrews-riverdale
♔ INSECURE | JUGHEAD JONES:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159977101319/insecure-jughead-jones-riverdale
♔ LOCKER ROOM | REGGIE MANTLE: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159989270146/locker-room-reggie-mantle-riverdale
♔ DRUNK | ARCHIE ANDREWS: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/160045459949/drunk-archie-andrews-riverdale
♔ DANGER | BUGHEAD:
♔ FIRST IMPRESSIONS | JUGHEAD JONES: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/160049806001/first-impressions-jughead-jones-riverdale
♔SLEEP OVER | CHERYL BLOSSOM: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159931823534/sleepover-cheryl-blossom
♚
☾TEEN WOLF☾
☾
✎ONE SHOTS
☾
☽SCOTT’S PACK (WOULD INCLUDE): https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158880092113/being-a-member-of-the-pack-teen-wolf
☽LACROSSE | STILES STILINSKI : https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158884937533/lacrosse-stiles-stilinski
☽PHOTOGRAPHER | STILE STILINSKI (PROMPT) :https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159047497101/photographer-stiles-stilinski-x-reader
☽LYDIAS SISTER (WOULD INCLUDE): https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159084397407/hypnotised-jughead-x-reader
☽ANGER | LIAM DUNBAR: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159224828730/anger-liam-dunbar-teen-wolf
☽SISTER | STILES STILINSKI :https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159826996720/sister-stiles-stilinski-teen-wolf
☽ACCENT | STILES SILINSKI:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159982765962/accent-stiles-stilinski
☾
✿COLE SPROUSE✿
✿
❀DAY TRIPS (ONE SHOT): https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/158963382538/day-trips-cole-sprouse
❀GUEST STAR:
❀BABY SITTING: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159822506659/baby-sitting-cole-sprouse
✿
★THE 100★
★
✎ONE SHOTS
★
☆PLEASE DONT SAY YOU LOVE ME | BELLAMY BLAKE :https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159184398653/please-dont-say-you-love-me-bellamy-blake-the
☆PART TWO:
☆WHY? | FINN COLLINS:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159221699893/why-finn-collins-the-100
☆THE POURING RAIN | BELLAMY BLAKE: https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159972624721/the-pouring-rain-bellamy-blake-the-100
★
→
↓OTHER FANDOMS↓
↓
→ BEING FRIENDS WITH THE GOLDEN TRIO:https://writing-in-riverdale.tumblr.com/post/159414632198/being-friends-with-the-golden-trio-would-include [HARRY POTTER]
#masterlist#riverdale#riverdale imagine#riverdale imagines#riverdale fanfiction#riverdale x reader#the 100#the 100 imagines#cole sprouse imagines#teen wolf#teen wolf imagines#archie comics#archie andrews#betty cooper#veronica lodge
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