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Can I request a headcannon of Things Sweet Pea does as a boyfriend

pougeszn here’s the link to a jj one if you don’t know what I’m talking about,,

things sweet pea does as a boyfriend

this is basically just fluff but i stand by all of these. you can imagine earlier seasons high school sweet pea or later seasons grown adult sweet pea, it works either way.

eighteen plus only — minors dni. by continuing, you are agreeing to that you are at least eighteen. minors will be blocked immediately. blank blogs and ageless blogs will be blocked as well.

Sweet Pea may still be a tough Serpent with a pretty good right hook but when it comes to you, he is as gentle as they come despite the amount of times Jughead has teased him for it

at first he thought that the day he started dating someone, it would be another Serpent or someone a lot like him since he would have had a lot in common with them but then he fell for you, someone quite different from him

his lockscreen is a picture of the two of you and he’s smiling as you’re squishing his cheeks with a little smile of your own

also, his gallery contains lots of pictures of you, half of them you didn’t even know he took

he lets you rest your head on his shoulder whenever you’re tired and holds your hand while gently rubbing your skin with his thumb

if he sees you standing anywhere by yourself, he walks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist while resting his head on top of yours

he loves it when you play with his dog tags whenever you’re lying down right next to him and sometimes he lets you wear them along with his Serpent jacket

he remembers all your favourite snacks so he can get them for you whenever you’re feeling down

whenever you two are walking beside each other, he always likes to hold your hand and reminds him of the contrast between you

he also insists that you hold his hand while you’re both weaving your way through crowds so he doesn’t lose you

and just like he lets you rest your head on his shoulder whenever you’re feeling tired or stressed, you let him rest his head on your chest when he’s having his moments

it also helps when you run your fingers through his hair while he listens to your heartbeat to help him relax

lets you rest your head in his lap and puts a blanket over you

so much cheek kisses, neck kisses and shoulder kisses but you’re not complaining

in case it wasn’t clear before, Sweet Pea loves any and all kinds of physical contact with you

puts his hand in your back pocket if you have any and then pulls you closer to him

he is absolutely ready to punch anyone who bothers you and always laughs when he sees that you can handle yourself just fine

some creep learned the hard way not to mess with you when you punched him in the nose and nearly broken it

needless to say, Sweet Pea found it very entertaining to watch

despite how different you two seemed at first, everyone could agree that you were a perfect fit for each other

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༉‧₊˚. i hate/love you

chapter 2 — freak of nature

: ̗̀➛ summary: your parents made it clear they want you to focus on school before you can even think about dating and you’re fine with that. you’re fine being single but your stepsister on the other hand wants to go out with the captain of the football team. unfortunately for her, she can’t because your parents are tired of her leaving you out and not focusing enough on school like you so they come up with a new rule. if veronica wants to date, she will just have to wait until you start dating someone yourself. the thing is that you never knew how far veronica was willing to go just to go on a date with the one person you truly hated.

: ̗̀➛ pairing: sweet pea x afro-indigenous!reader

: ̗̀➛ warnings: 18+ only ━ minors dni. Y/M/N = your mother’s name. swearing (literally one curse word).

: ̗̀➛ word count: 2.37k

You usually finished your homework after you got home from school and when you had nothing else to do after, you would just watch a movie or two. This time, you figured it wouldn’t hurt to enjoy one of your favourite books in the living area while your mother cooked dinner. Hiram was just returning from a jog and it looked like he also checked the mail too. You watched as he kissed your mother on the cheek and then he looked at you.

“Hey, Y/N. Did you have a good day at school today?” he asked and you shrugged your shoulders.

“It was just like any other day,” you answered as you kept reading.

The door to the apartment opened and Veronica walked in with a bright smile on her face. “Hi, Daddy,” she greeted him as she kissed his cheek.

“Hello, mija,” he replied and you bookmarked your page as you looked at her.

“And where have you been?” you asked.

“Nowhere, not that it’s any of your business,” Veronica replied with her hands on her hips.

“Hey, Y/N, this one’s for you. It’s from Columbia,” Hiram said as he handed you a big envelope with Columbia’s logo on it.

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” you muttered as you ripped the envelope open and read the letter inside and you wanted to jump with glee like a little girl. “I got in!”

“Sweetie, that’s amazing!” your mother said as she hugged you tightly while Hiram smiled at you.

“Congratulations, Y/N. When you go, are you gonna live on campus or somewhere close?” he asked.

“I’m not sure yet. I’m just really happy I got in,” you grinned as you put the letter back in the envelope but your smile dropped when you heard Veronica chuckle.

“Either way, she’ll be out of my hair,” she said.

Before your mother or Hiram could say anything to her, you laughed. “By the way, is Reggie a good kisser?” you asked and Veronica’s smile fell.

“What are you talking about?” Hiram asked.

“Ask Veronica who drove her home and you’ll know,” you replied as you sat down and you wanted to smile while watching Veronica try to find the right words.

“It’s not a big deal. Reggie offered to drive me and my friend home so we accepted,” she said.

“Mija, you know how we feel about guys like Reggie. If you want to get a ride to school from one of your friends, fine. That’s one thing. But someone like Reggie? That’s a different story,” Hiram said and his daughter sighed.

“We’re all thinking it so I might as well be the one to say it. He’s a dick,” you scoffed.

“Shut up, Y/N! You don’t know what you’re talking about! For your information, Reggie is a great guy,” Veronica said and you laughed.

“Because he gave you a ride? For all you know, he’s probably buttering you up so he can stick his fingers in your honey pot,” you said.

Veronica’s face was priceless as your mother intervened. “Girls, that’s enough. Veronica, you know you can’t afford to get distracted by some boy since you’re still waiting to hear back from colleges and universities and this year’s grades are important. You almost had to go to summer school last year because you kept raving about some other boy whose name I can’t even remember and you didn’t even care about your grades,” you mother said and Veronica groaned as she sat down on the other end of the couch.

“Come on, Y/M/N. Cheryl has a girlfriend and Josie has a boyfriend. Even Katy back in New York has a boyfriend. I’m the only one in our group who’s not dating anyone and it’s not fair,” she complained and you resisted the urge to roll your eyes again.

“It wouldn’t kill you to be more like Y/N in this case scenario. She doesn’t care about dating,” Hiram said.

“Yeah, I got much better things to do than suck on some jock’s tongue in the janitor’s closet,” you chuckled and Veronica looked like she was about to blow a fuse as you picked up your book and your acceptance letter from Columbia. If she was going to be annoyed with everything you said and did and say shit to you, you might as well have fun pushing her buttons. “Bye.”

You went back to your room and put your book back on the bookshelf and smiled as you reread the letter. Columbia was your dream school and you applied for the writing program and waited anxiously to hear back from them. Of course you applied for other schools but you always knew that if you got into Columbia, that’s where you were going. You couldn’t wait to tell Toni and Betty the news so you grabbed your phone to text them and smiled when they texted back their congratulations and expressed how happy they were for you. They knew how nervous you were to hear back from the school you’ve been wanting to go to since you started high school and now you were one step closer to getting there.

During dinner, you didn’t really say much. Veronica on the other hand, loved to talk about her day and what she did with her friends and how their cheerleading practices went. Your mother knew you weren’t very much of a talker in this kind of setting which is why you were surprised when she called your name.

“Since we’re all so proud of you for making it into the school you’ve always wanted to go to, we should celebrate. We can all go out tomorrow to celebrate your success,” your mother said with a big smile on her face.

“We don’t have to do anything big, Mom,” you replied.

“Nonsense. This is huge,” Hiram said. “Tomorrow night, we’re all going out. I insist.”At this point, there was no point in arguing. Your mother and Hiram were going to insist on taking you out somewhere even though you would’ve been perfectly fine just staying home and watching Labyrinth and Overboard with your mother at 3am like you did when it was just the two of you. But since they wanted to make it a big deal, you figured you might as well let them. What was the worst that could happen?

When you got to school, you weren’t expecting anything other than another normal day. But when you got to your locker, you were surprised to see streamers and notes all over your locker and cut out paper letters spelling out “CONGRATULATIONS Y/N” for everyone to see.

“Don’t you think this is a bit much?” you asked.

“Not at all. You’ve been talking about going to Columbia ever since we met so we know how much of a big deal this is for you,” Betty said as she hugged you.

“It’s really not that big of a deal,” you replied as you shrugged your shoulders.

“Are you kidding? It’s huge!” Toni said. “Are your parents doing anything for you?”

“They were but something came up today so they talked to me and Veronica about it before we left for school. They want her to take me out right after school so I can still celebrate but I could tell she would rather do anything else but that,” you sighed.

“She’s gonna have to suck it up. It’s a big accomplishment for you and it should be celebrated so she shouldn’t get in the way of that with her selfishness,” she said.

“Y/N, you’re really going to Columbia,” Betty said with a wide grin and hugged you once more before you had to go to class.

You were extremely grateful for Betty and Toni and you didn’t know where you would be without them. When you moved to Riverdale and started going to Riverdale High, they were the first people to greet you and show you around. They were the ones who stuck by you while you adjusted to your new settings and the next thing you knew, they were your best friends. Seeing them so happy about what you accomplished made you feel good about getting accepted into your dream school and you found yourself hoping that you would be able to do something tonight to celebrate. You weren’t sure what but you had a feeling you would enjoy it.

When the day was over, Betty and Toni went home but you waited in the parking lot for Veronica. You waited for about half an hour before you decided to text her and ask her where she was. About another hour passed and there was still no response from her so you checked the time. The parking lot was completely empty except for your car which was supposed to be gone a long time ago. You sighed as you came to the conclusion that Veronica didn’t care and blew you off. You knew something like this may happen but part of you was foolish enough to hope that she would let you have this one thing.

When you got home, it looked like your mother and Hiram came home from something else a little while before you arrived and they were confused when they saw you alone.

“Where’s Veronica?” Hiram asked.

“I don’t know. She didn’t show up and I waited for an hour and a half so I just came home,” you replied as you started heading to your room but at that very moment, Veronica walked through the door while looking at her phone and smiling.

“Veronica, we asked you to do one thing today. Take your sister out to celebrate her big accomplishment,” your mother said and Veronica scoffed as she rolled her eyes.

“One, she’s not my sister. Two, what’s the big deal? So, she got into Columbia. Honestly, a trained poodle could do it,” she said.

“That is a very rude thing to say. Apologize to Y/N right now,” Hiram said with his hands on his hips.

“It’s not rude if it’s true. Besides, I think Reggie might ask me on a date and it won’t happen if I have this loser next to me,” Veronica said as she glanced at you.

“Enough! I’m not gonna sit here and let you talk about Y/N like that. As of right now, dating is officially off the table. You’re not going out with that Reggie boy or anyone else,” your mother said.

“Seriously? Just because I have better things to do than hang out with Y/N?” Veronica questioned with her arms crossed.

“How about this? You can date on two conditions. One, you raise your math grade,” Hiram said and you could tell he had her full attention and she started to smile. “Two, Y/N starts dating.”

That made her smile drop completely and she looked at you with her jaw practically on the floor before looking at her father as he continued with his business as if he didn’t just say what he just said.

“But she’s an abomination! A total freak of nature! No one would date her even if they were paid to do it!” Veronica said while you just stood there.

“Didn’t you always say that there’s someone out there for everyone?” Hiram questioned.

“Everyone but her!” Veronica said as she pointed at you.

“If you wanna date so badly, then raise your grade and wait until Y/N finds someone. You’ve left her out so many times and today was the last straw. This was her moment and you couldn’t stop being selfish not even for that. Enough is enough, Veronica,” you mother said before walking away.

“Daddy, this is so unfair!” Veronica whined.

“Y/M/N’s right. Maybe with all that extra time, you can actually focus on improving your math grade,” he said before leaving the living area, leaving you and Veronica alone with each other.

The raven glared at you as she stepped closer until she was right in front of you. “This is all your fault! You just keep coming up with more ways to ruin my life!” she said but her words did little to make you falter.

“I didn’t ask for this. You’re the one who’s too selfish to think of anyone but yourself,” you countered as you started to walk away but Veronica grabbed you, her manicured fingernails digging into your sweater.

“My life was so much better when you weren’t in it,” she said and you yanked your arm out of her grip.

“The feeling’s mutual, princess,” you replied before walking away to your room and closing the door.

To be frank, you never thought it would get to this. It bummed you out that Veronica couldn’t even pretend to care about your big moment but you didn’t think it would lead to your mom and her dad giving her another reason to hate you. You were sure she already had a list of reasons she hated you and you honestly didn’t know any of them. She just decided that you weren’t good enough to be her stepsister and maybe she was right. You and your mother weren’t exactly the definition of wealthy and your mother did a lot so you could eat and go to school. Hiram and Veronica were the complete opposite. They had money and they let everyone know it too. Your mother didn’t fall for his money, she fell for him and he fell for her. They were able to put their differences aside for their love for each other. You were willing to do the same and get along with Veronica but her snobby better-than-everyone attitude was what made you want to stick your head in the oven. You just couldn’t stand people like that. You had no idea why Veronica would hate you though but you were pretty sure she had a reason now. And even though you didn’t falter when she said the things she said, you couldn’t lie and say they didn’t sting a teeny bit. After the whole ordeal, you just hoped a nap would make you feel better.

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inspired by the wonderful @flwrpotts. i love your some things posts and i hope i do you justice with this one.

sweet pea. high school. some things.

freshman year. cries in the school bathroom on the first day. wipes his tears and tells no one. wears his fathers dog tags. wishes he never walked out on them. knows every word to every red hot chili peppers song. discovers he’s really good at math. tallest kid in the freshmen class. meets fangs fogarty for the first time. hits him with a dodge ball. mom finds out she has lung cancer. pretends he doesn’t care but inside he’s screaming for help. gets black out drunk for the first time. fronts like he’s a womanizer, but in reality he’s never kissed a girl in his life. at least until toni rolls her eyes and plants one on him. holds his moms hand when they find out they can’t afford surgery or chemo. kicks a trash can over and cries on the side of the road. thinks the entire worlds out to get him. needs some sort of escape. pledges the serpents. likes the confidence the leather jacket gives him. feels like he’s on top of the world for a second or two. gets the serpent tattoo on his neck because he knows it’ll draw attention. tells his mom he loves her every chance he gets. drinks vanilla milkshakes at pops with her every tuesday. hates the north side with everything he’s got in him. walks to school everyday. talks back to teachers. watches his mom take her final breath and never forgets that moment. doesn’t sleep at all the few days after. gets put into the system. says fuck the system and starts to make his own way in the world. thinks emotions make you weak. becomes best friends with fogarty and topaz. looks at fp jones as some sort of father figure. won’t admit to his anger issues. hates his life.

sophomore year. finally buys his own harley. becomes a whole new kind of cocky. likes the fact that girls stop and stare. needs reading glasses but refuses to get them. swollen lips from all the girls he’s kissed. every one of them leaving him feeling some sort of empty. starts running errands for the serpents. sets the high score on mortal kombat. watches fp jones go to jail and the world around him fall to shit. made out with the principals daughter in spite of him. only responds in insults and sarcastic comments. highest grade in his algebra class. meets jughead jones for the first time. tells him he’s a pussy. steals from the grocery store sometimes. eats dinner with the fogarty family every sunday. thinks the red circle is the stupidest thing he’s ever seen. challenges archie andrews to a fight. leaves with a black eye and a smirk. just wants the world to be on his side for once. has a picture of him and his mom on his nightstand. spends 8 hours in jail. rarely smiles and when he does, it’s not genuine. feels some sort of satisfaction when he punches the shit out of jughead during the gauntlet. will back the serpents like no other. thrilled to get a decent education when he’s forced to transfer to riverdale high. doesn’t mind the uniforms. makes co-captain of the basketball team, despite reggie mantles protest. helps stand up for the south side at the hands of the lodge family. has a group chat with toni and fangs called “america’s favorite assholes.” secretly ships toni with the witch of a redhead. spends a lot of time in the very back booth at pops. read to kill a mockingbird and loved it. sneaks into concerts. skips school and sits by his moms grave on her one year. blames himself a lot more then he should.

junior year. finds an unlikely friend in veronica lodge. sings his favorite songs at full volume every chance he gets. thinks of himself as a modern danny zuko. has a screaming match with fangs little sister. she won. gets another tattoo. it’s his moms birthday in roman numerals. thinks maybe if he tried hard enough he could get into college. ditches the idea soon after. steals a stop sign for the hell of it. hangs it right above his bed. gets invited to church by the girl who sits next to him in us history. rolls his eyes but goes anyway. makes a jacking off hand motion anytime principal weatherbee walks by. doesn’t understand relationships and wonders why the fuck church girl has a pretty smile and why he wants to spend all his time with her. flips off archie andrews every chance he gets. prefers whiskey over anything. still runs serpent errands. made out with a river vixen, wished it was church girl. owns too many flannels to count. scares the shit out of freshmen with fangs because they think it’s hilarious. wears his serpent jacket with pride. bursts into a fit of rage and sadness when he see’s his dad in walmart in greendale. makes a vow to be a better man than his old man ever was. thinks he’s not good enough for church girl. she insists he is as she traces patterns into his naked back. works part time at a motorcycle shop. smiles for the first time in a while and means it. always keeps a watchful eye over toni even though he knows she’s perfectly capable of handling her own. still can’t shake the feeling that the worlds against him.

senior year. throws his dads dog tags into sweet water river. finally feels at peace with it. has the most kick ass work ethic anyone has ever seen. still hold the highest mortal kombat score. teaches church girl how to play pool. smirks when jughead refers to him as a wildcard. finally sees the chili peppers live. is his best friends biggest fan. fights hard, loves harder. still wears all black. runs into the wyrm as fast as he could when he finds out he got accepted into college. thanks cheryl for making his best friend happy. comes up with the senior prank. smells like cigarettes and mint. slow dances in church girls living room to put your head on my shoulder by paul anka. finally seeks help for his anger issues. makes time for the original three. has this warm kind of feeling inside of him. like the weight he’s been carrying on his shoulders is slowly but surely being lifted off of him. smacks the shit out of nick st. clair when he shows up at a town event. gets glasses. tells church girl he loves her. wholeheartedly thinks he could make something of himself. still carries a switch blade with him everywhere he goes. walks into pops with a newfound and completely genuine confidence. starts to live up to his nickname. leans against the pool table at the wyrm and nods his head along to the familiar rock songs. sits and talks to his moms grave at least once a month. wants to join the military. looks at church girl and sees his future. thanks the serpents for everything. carves his initials into the wall of the wyrm. looks in the mirror and sees someone he’s proud of. tells life to bring it on.

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Lady Serpent || Sweet Pea Fanfic (+18)

“THE PRETTY FACE WITH AN UGLY SOUL & A DARK PAST.”

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Warnings/Triggers: Cursing, small altercation (slap to the face, some hitting).

Word Count: +4.5k

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𝗔𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗠𝘂𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿

When I arrived back home from the station I found Jughead sitting at the kitchen table looking depressed as ever.

I didn’t like seeing him like this so I took him to the only place that could fill him with instant happiness. The only place that was open twenty-four seven and three-hundred and sixty-five days of the year– including the holidays– Pop’s Chock’lit Shoppe.

We chowed down on burgers and munched on several plates of cheese fries together while we caught up some more on our lives. I made sure to avoid certain topics that were still fresh wounds.

“Who’s this guy?” Jughead asked as he pointed to the guy standing next to Jellybean in the photo I was showing him. “Levi.” I replied, taking a fry.

I tried to hold back a smile as I remembered a few intimate moments he and I shared. They were awkward but they were memories.

“I know that look you pervert.” I playfully gasped. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I defended as he threw a ketchup packet at me. “He’s just a friend!” I laughed. “Define friend.” He wiggled his brows. “Shut up!” I giggled as I tossed the packet back at him.

“Besides let’s talk about you and Betty! How did that happen?” I asked now. He leaned back with a grin. He was thinking about her.

I eyed him carefully and came to the conclusion that he really cared about her. He seemed different.

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༉‧₊˚. i hate/love you

chapter 1 — melodramatic

: ̗̀➛ pairing: sweet pea x afro-indigenous!reader

: ̗̀➛ warnings: 18+ only ━ minors dni. swearing. reggie being a dick.

: ̗̀➛ word count: 2.43k

Your life wasn’t always like this. Over two years ago, you were living in the city with your mom, you went to school, you had friends who you went out with, you were happy. Three weeks later, your mom met Hiram Lodge and they went on a date. One week later, you met Hiram’s daughter, Veronica. Your mother and Hiram thought that since you were the same age, you two might find something you had in common. If only you could tell them they were wrong. For the next five months, your parents went on dates to nice restaurants and had romantic nights together while you and Veronica didn’t really care enough to even say hello to each other. She hated the way you just did everything without a care and you hated the way she thought she was too good to do anything. The night your mother and Hiram came back from their date, they announced that they were getting married and your mother asked you to be her Maid of Honour. Another six months later, your mother was married to Hiram and they announced you would be moving from big New York City to small town Riverdale. Two months later, you moved to Riverdale and your parents had you and Veronica enrolled in Riverdale High. Almost ten months later, things were definitely different from what your life was like before your mother met Hiram.

Today was just like any other day. Get up, take a shower, get dressed and go to school. When you went to the kitchen to make yourself a bowl of cereal, Hiram was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee in his hand as he read the newspaper.

“Did you see Veronica yet?” he asked.

“I thought she was going to get a ride from you,” Hiram said as he put the newspaper and his coffee down.

“She already left like half an hour ago. I think she got a ride from Josie or Cheryl,” you said as you grabbed the milk and the box of Lucky Charms.

“It’s been months now. She doesn’t want to be seen with a loser like me so she gets a ride from one of her fancy friends,” you said as you sat down to eat your cereal.

“You’re not a loser,” your mother said as she walked into the dining room and kissed the top of your head.

“Whatever. She can say whatever she wants about me,” you sighed as you shrugged your shoulders and checked the time on your phone. You finished the rest of your breakfast and washed your bowl and spoon before grabbing your bag. “I’ll see you guys after school.”

“Bye, sweetie,” your mother said.

“Have a good day, Y/N,” Hiram added as you left the apartment and went downstairs to where your car was parked.

You put your bag in the passenger seat and started heading to school with the radio playing loudly on one of your favourite channels. You stopped at a red light right beside a convertible with three girls inside who were playing their own loud music but yours played over theirs. You could feel them looking at you and you looked at them. The second you looked at them, they looked away and acted like they weren’t staring. One had an annoyed look on her face, one was looking down at her lap and one even rolled her eyes. You rolled your eyes at the audacity of those three girls to judge you when you were just minding your own business. As soon as the light turned green and the road was clear, you stepped on the gas and all you wanted was to get away from those girls. You thought about how they kind of reminded you of Veronica and you chuckled as you found a parking spot behind the school and turned the engine off.

As soon as you got out of the car, something hit you from behind and someone’s arms wrapped around your waist. “Hey, Y/N!” Betty said and you smiled as you turned around and looked at her.

She was smiling brightly and to be honest, her smile was very contagious and always managed to make you smile too. “Hi, Betty,” you replied.

“Did you understand yesterday’s math homework?” she asked.

“Yes and no. I’m still managing a pretty decent grade so it’s nothing I can’t handle,” you said as you shrugged your shoulders while you and Betty walked into the school.

As you were walking down the hallway, you saw Veronica in the student lounge sitting with Josie McCoy and Cheryl Blossom. You ignored them as you headed to your locker and Betty leaned against the wall while you switched your math textbook for your English binder.

“Have you seen Toni around?” you asked as you closed your locker.

“Not yet,” Betty replied.

You sighed as the two of you walked to class and noticed a poster about the upcoming prom in less than three months and you rolled your eyes as you kept walking. The posters were just being put up and you already couldn’t stand the idea of prom. You knew Veronica would love to go but you were most likely going to stay home and watch The Lost Boys while eating Rocky Road ice cream. Overall, prom just didn’t seem very appealing to you. If Veronica wanted to go or if your friends wanted to go, that’s their business.

“I’ll see you in chemistry,” you said once you got to your English class,”

“See you in chemistry,” Betty replied before walking away and you sighed as you walked into the room and found your seat.

All the other students were entering the room and sitting down as well as your teacher stood at the front of the class and asked everyone what they thought about the book you were assigned to read. While other students were sharing their thoughts, you were sitting quietly. Until your teacher called your name.

“It was alright,” you said as you shrugged your shoulders.

“Just alright?” your teacher asked.

“Not so easily satisfied, Y/N?” Reggie asked with one of his shit eating grins and you rolled your eyes.

“It’s just that I’ve read it before and I don’t hate it but I don’t love it either so it’s just alright. I don’t really have much to say so just pick someone else or move on,” you explained it in the simplest way possible and you were hoping your teacher would get the hint you so graciously handed to him and either pick someone else to share their thoughts or move on from the conversation section.

“Ooh. Sounds like someone woke up with an attitude. Did you forget to take your Midol this morning?” Reggie asked and you turned around and glared at him.

“Suck my dick, asshole!” you said.

“Enough! I won’t tolerate such language in my class,” your teacher said and you scoffed.

“Oh, but you’ll tolerate this jerk bugging me since the start of class and making a dumbass period comment simply because I don’t wanna talk?” you questioned.

“Go to the office,” your teacher said sternly and you could hear all of your classmates snickering.

You rolled your eyes as you stood up and grabbed your stuff and smacked Reggie’s shoulder with your binder. You were already going to the office anyway so might as well let him know you’re not gonna let him make his dumbass period jokes without getting some sort of penalty for it. When you did get to the office, there were already two other students there and you wondered what they could possibly be in for. When it was your turn, you walked into the guidance office and heard the guidance counselor saying words to herself but they all meant the same thing.

“Melodramatic,” you said and that was when the guidance counselor noticed you standing there.

“Yes! Thank you,” she said. “So, I heard you were using inappropriate language in Mr. Hollingsworth’s class.”

“Reggie made a sexist period comment but no, me telling him to suck it is the real problem,” you said as you sat down.

“You said and I quote ‘suck my dick’,” the woman said as she closed her laptop.

“Same message,” you replied while shrugging your shoulders.

“Reggie says these things to get a reaction out of you. It’s best that you ignore it, act like it doesn’t bother you and eventually, he’ll get bored and give up,” the guidance counselor said and you scoffed.

“Reggie is a jerk who says and does what he wants because he knows you’re just gonna tell me to ignore it and basically let him trample all over me. If someone has enough and punches him, I’m not gonna look at them and tell them they were wrong because if you ask me, a punch in the face is long overdue and far too lenient,” you countered.

The woman sighed as she folded her hands on top of the desk. “Look. I know that you’ve had a hard time with Reggie since—”

“Since what?” you asked, cutting off her sentence. The woman in front of you sighed and looked at you sympathetically. “Don’t look at me like you understand me when you don’t.”

You grabbed your stuff and left the office without another word. You couldn’t wait until you could graduate and get out.

During lunch, Jughead Jones, the school’s literature geek, decided to show the new boy, Archie Andrews, what kind of cliques were at Riverdale High. Jughead and Archie sat down at one of the outside tables and Archie looked around as Jughead pointed to every group of kids around them.

“Since I already showed you where everything is, it’s time you learned about what groups there are and more importantly, which ones to stay away from. Over there in the blue and white uniforms are the Riverdale Vixens. They’re the school’s cheerleading squad. Their leader is Cheryl Blossom, the one with the very striking red hair. Next to them in the yellow letterman jackets, they are your classic jocks. The Riverdale Bulldogs. Chuck Clayton’s dad is the football coach, Jason Blossom is the captain and also Cheryl’s twin brother and Reggie Mantle is the co-captain. It’s best to avoid both of those groups as much as you can,” Jughead said.

“Who’s that?” Archie asked and Jughead looked around.

“Who’s who?” he questioned.

“That girl. The one sitting next to Cheryl,” Archie said.

“Josie?” Jughead asked.

“No, the other one,” Archie said.

“That, my dear friend, is Veronica Lodge. One of the most popular girls at Riverdale High. She’s right up there with Cheryl Blossom and Josie McCoy. She and her family moved here from New York ten months ago and she immediately became friends with those two,” Jughead explained.

“Is she single?” Archie asked and Jughead sighed.

“Seriously, dude, you don’t wanna bother. There’s a reason she gets along so well with the Queen Bees. She’s very beautiful, I will admit, but she’s also shallow and dare I say conceited. She once threw a tantrum in the student lounge because the soda in the vending machine wasn’t cold enough. She also went on a rant because her nail polish got chipped,” he said.

“What if that’s just what everyone else sees? What if there’s an entirely different side no one else knows about?” Archie asked and Jughead scoffed.

“I highly doubt that. But let’s say there is for argument’s sake. She’s heavily discouraged from dating since her parents want her to focus on getting good grades and getting into a good college so it’s very unlikely she’ll be dating anyone,” he said.

It seemed like most of what he said went through one ear and out the other since he was still looking at Veronica and Jughead had to tell him to stop before anyone noticed and started calling him a creep. That definitely wasn’t the kind of reputation he wanted to get on his first day at a new school in a new town.

When the day was finally over, you sighed with relief as you left the classroom and Betty and Toni caught up to you. “Do you guys want a ride home?” you asked.

“That would be great,” Toni replied and Betty nodded and you smiled at the two of them.

The three of you got to where your car was parked and Betty sat in the passenger seat while Toni sat in the backseat. You put your bag in the back next to her and got in the driver seat. As soon as the engine was on, you checked your mirrors to make sure there was no one in the way and started to back out but stopped when someone with headphones on walked right behind you. The pale boy nearly jumped as he stopped and you stuck your head out of the window.

“Watch where the fuck you’re going, dumbass!” you yelled and the boy nodded before scurrying away.

“Jesus. Did you have to yell at him like that?” Betty asked.

“Please. He had his headphones on and wasn’t looking where he was going. That’s on him,” you replied as you backed out.

You noticed Reggie’s car in front of you and you noticed Veronica and Josie getting inside. You groaned in disgust as he drove away and you were finally able to get out of the parking lot. If she wanted to get a ride from him, fine. You would personally find it funny when she would have to answer to your parents who made it clear they wanted her to get a ride from you to and from school.

Meanwhile, the boy you almost hit was standing with Archie who watched as you left the parking lot. “Are you okay?” he asked.

“Just a minor encounter with Y/N L/N. That’s Veronica’s sister,” Jughead said and Archie looked at him.

“Wait a minute. That’s Veronica’s sister?” he questioned incredulously.

“Stepsister if you wanna get technical. Veronica’s dad married Y/N’s mom, Y/N’s mom took Hiram’s last name but Y/N still has her dad’s last name. She’s the complete opposite of Veronica. The one thing they have in common is that you don’t wanna get tangled up with either of them. One is a snotty princess and the other is a tempestuous bitch. Just stay clear,” Jughead said.

“Noted,” Archie sighed as the two of them left the school and started walking home.

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༉‧₊˚. i hate/love you

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: ̗̀➛ pairing: sweet pea x afro-indigenous!reader

: ̗̀➛ series warnings: 18+ only ━ minors dni. stepsister!veronica. stepfather!hiram. swearing. heads up, veronica is a bitch in this series. cheryl is also a bitch so if you’re a hardcore cheryl stan, this may not be for you. underage drinking. reggie is an asshole. (each chapter will have their own specific warnings)

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↷ ⁞ chapter 1 - melodramatic

↷ ⁞ chapter 2 - freak of nature

↷ ⁞ chapter 3 - world’s biggest coffee stain

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༉‧₊˚ iii. some sort of company

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summary: you were just minding your business when you thought maybe you and sweet pea could go out for a walk

pairing: sweet pea x afro-indigenous!fem!reader

warnings: mild swearing.

word count: 2.12k

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Ever since that night at the Whyte Wyrm, you ran into the others more often than you did before. Just the other day, you ran into Toni at the grocery store after you realized you were out of rice and flour so you had to make a quick run. It still felt weird to run into people you know but you weren’t sure if you would consider them your friends. You hung out with them once and Sweet Pea even had your number so were they your friends?

You put the wooden spoon down as you looked at the TV screen that had one of your favourite shows playing as you decided you wanted to make cookies because you were bored. Whenever you didn’t work, you either took care of the groceries, paid the rent or did the laundry. But today, your fridge and cupboards were full, your rent was paid and the laundry was folded and put away. It was moments like this where you missed your sister and wished she was there with you because then you wouldn’t be alone. When you moved out of your family’s home and into your apartment, you didn’t mind having your own space and were happy that you didn’t have to share a room with your sister anymore. But now you were the only one left in Riverdale and your entire family was separated and miles away.

Your phone vibrated on the table and you cleaned the flour off your hands before picking it up and looking at the text message you just received. You bit the inside of your cheek when you saw Sweet Pea’s name and opened the message.

Haven’t seen you around since that night.

You laughed softly through your nose as you typed your response and hit send.

Just busy with life. You know how it is.

Much like yourself, Sweet Pea had been spending the last seven years taking it one day at a time. It was one thing the two of you had in common, but generally you were still strangers to each other and yet you had each other’s phone numbers and were texting each other. Neither of you have made a phone call to the other yet but you wondered if you two would keep communications with each other long enough for it to get to that point. You still weren’t entirely sure why he even asked for your phone number at the baby shower. At that time you were still strangers to each other who hadn’t seen each other in seven years. Well to be more specific, you hadn’t seen him in seven years and you didn’t know if he ever saw you at all before that time you worked the night shift. You probably should ask him what prompted him to ask for your number, but for now you enjoyed having someone to talk to while you weren’t able to talk to your sister and while Tabitha was busy at the diner.

Your phone vibrated as you received another text message from Sweet Pea.

Yeah, I know how it is.

Are you up to anything?

You quickly typed back that you were baking cookies and put your phone face down on the table before going back to mixing the dough with the wooden Spoon until it was ready. Your phone vibrated with the new message as you were rolling pieces of the cookie dough into little balls and placing them on the baking sheet. Once there was no more space on the pan, you put it inside the oven that was already preheating while you were preparing the dough and closed the door. You washed your hands to get rid of the greasy feeling on your skin and then picked up your phone to read the message Sweet Pea head sent to you. He was asking what kind of cookies you were making so you simply responded that you were making chocolate chip cookies.

Normally, you would talk to your sister about what sweet treats you were baking but as of right now, your sister was busy with something else going on down in Seaside and Tabitha was busy at the diner so here you were at home by yourself texting a man you didn’t know all that well. But maybe it wasn’t a horrible idea to get to know him. Maybe you weren’t thinking it all the way through, but you texted him asking him if he was currently busy with anything. When he said he wasn’t, you asked if he would like to hangout. Your stomach flipped after you sent the message, thinking that maybe he thought it was a dumb idea but then he texted back saying he would like to hang out and part of you was relieved. Another part of you was internally cursing yourself for initiating such a thing. You weren’t going to invite him over to your place at this point so you thought that maybe when you were finished baking the cookies, the two of you could just go for a walk and have a simple conversation about what’s been going on with you two, which wasn't really much.

You kept yourself occupied watching the TV while the cookies were baking in the oven. As soon as they were finished, you took them out to cool down and check the time on your phone. It wasn’t too late to go out for a walk so as soon as the cookies were done cooling down, you cleaned up everything and then went into your room to trade your shorts for a pair of loose jeans. You kept your knit sweater since it was a little chilly outside but not too cold to need a thicker jacket. As soon as you were ready, you put the cookies in a container and left it on the counter so you could eat one when you got back. You thought about bringing some when you left but decided against it and told Sweet Pea to meet you at the park and the two of you could just carry on from there.

On your way to the park, you let Sweet Pea know that you were almost there. You put your phone back in your pocket and when you got to the park, you looked around but you didn’t see him. You checked your phone to see his response and he responded letting you know he would be there soon. You sat on the bench and looked through your other text messages. The only contacts in your phone were your sister, parents, grandmother, Tabitha and Sweet Pea. You didn’t talk to your parents and grandmother as much as your sister and Tabitha and you've only texted Sweet Pea a few times since you gave him your number.

Just like you suspected, there were no new messages from anyone else in your contacts. Your family had their own stuff going on and Tabitha was busy at the diner. Sitting on a park bench alone made you think about what you thought when you were in high school. You thought once you got your own place, it would be fine. You thought being alone meant no one could bother you. The more time passed, the less appealing being alone seemed. So whenever your sister said she would be coming to Riverdale to visit, you always welcomed her. You wondered if you were really just another lonely person who didn’t really have many friends or anything big going on. If your younger self knew that this would be your life after high school would she have done something different?

“Hey, Y/N.”

You turned around and Sweet Pea was walking right over to you and he sat down right next to you.

“Hey,” you replied. “It just hit me that I still really suck at human interactions and I don’t know what to do.”

“How can you suck at human interactions when you interact with people all day?” Sweet Pea asked.

“I don’t really know how it works either but it is how it is. Keep in mind that I most likely looked like the awkward kid at a party who wasn’t even invited when I went to that baby shower,” you sighed as you cringed at the memory you would have no problem forgetting if you could. “I still wish I had just stayed home.”

“If you stayed home, we probably wouldn’t be here talking,” Sweet Pea laughed but you just shrugged your shoulders.

“It didn’t really make a difference to be honest. My life is still the same as it was before the party and the only difference is that I’m sitting on a park bench with you,” you chuckled lightheartedly.

“Is that a bad thing?” Sweet Pea asked curiously.

You shook your head as you looked at him and said, “It’s not bad, it’s just different for me. Having friends was just something I never really thought of.”

You always told yourself that you never had time for friends. Or maybe the truth was that you didn’t know how to make any so you just told yourself you didn’t have time. Now here you were with a guy who you didn’t really know and wondering if it was really a bad thing.

“Well, me and my friends don’t mind if you wanna hang out with us every once in a while,” Sweet Pea said while looking at the side of your face.

“It sounds funnier every time I think about it. In high school, we were just strangers and now I have another reason to leave my house besides work and groceries. My sister always tells me I need to get out more and have more fun anyway and she seemed excited to hear I was going to the Wyrm with you guys,” you sighed as you shrugged your shoulders.

“Your sister lives in Seaside, right?” Sweet Pea asked and you nodded.

“It’s two hours from here and she can’t drive here all the time because she has her own job and I can’t drive up there because I don’t have a car and driving makes me anxious,” you chuckled lightheartedly.

“Parents?”

“New York. And my grandmother is in Greendale and she can’t drive at all. So, it really is just me by myself for the most part.”

You weren’t sure if it was as sad as your sister said it was or if it was just completely normal and not worth worrying about. But your sister just worried about you and didn’t like the fact that you were alone. That was a big reason she tried to visit you as much as she could so you had some sort of company.

“Maybe the next time your sister visits, she can hang out with us too,” Sweet Pea suggested and you smiled as you looked at him.

“Just keep her away from Cheryl. I live in a one bedroom apartment and I work as a waitress. I can’t afford to bail her out of jail for assault,” you said and the both of you laughed.

You knew your sister. She was younger than you but she was the fiery one between the two of you. You always kept your head down but you couldn’t count how many times she almost got in a fight because someone said or did something that pissed her off. If Cheryl didn’t hide behind her family’s money and status, your sister would’ve knocked her out a long time ago.

“Even at the baby shower, Y/S/N looked like she was about to rock her shit,” Sweet Pea said and you nodded.

“And she would’ve if it wasn’t for the fact that the party was for Toni. We’re both sure she only invited me to get a rise out of me,” you sighed.

“Cheryl’s…different,” Sweet Pea said.

You scoffed. “Oh, she’s different alright. She’s been looking for ways to get on my nerves since we were little kids and can’t grow out of her dramatic middle school phase for some reason. I was hoping she would also forget me after we graduated high school,” you replied.

“Fair enough.”

You didn’t wanna keep talking about the redhead who enjoyed trying to make you miserable so you changed the subject as the two of you got up and left the park. You had no idea where you were going but you didn’t mind the idea of just walking and talking. Maybe this would be perfect to learn more about each other since you never spoke to each other in high school. If you were being honest, you were starting to like this guy.

#sweet pea x reader #sweet pea x woc!reader #sweet pea x black!reader #sweet pea x indigenous!reader #sweet pea x afro indigenous!reader #sweet pea x fem!reader #sweet pea x afro indigenous!fem!reader #riverdale #sweet pea #riverdale au #sweet pea au #fem!reader #woc!reader #black!reader #afro indigenous!reader #indigenous!reader #afro indigenous!fem!reader #strawberry shortcake: sweet pea

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Jughead had been waffling on for well over two hours. You head agreed to go to the Serpent meeting because Sweet Pea had wanted to hang out right after. Sweet Pea was paying firm attention to what Jughead was saying. He shouted out a few times to agree or disagree.

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Hi!! #22 and #24 with Sweet PeaxReader for the valentines day Challenge please

22.Sharing a bed 24.Cuddling/Snuggling

Sweet Pea refused to share a bed with you. When you were five it made sense; everyone had cooties and boys were gross. When you were thirteen it made sense; you were both awkward and going through puberty and you’d rather be dead than caught sweating next to him.

You’re both seventeen so you feel like it’s not weird anymore and he’s just being picky. You’d thought at first it was because you’d only started dating and maybe he was nervous but when you’d finally gone on a job together and the hotel made the mistake of there only being one bed you soon found out why.

Sweet Pea may have been an octopus in a past life. he won’t stop clinging to you or pressing his face against your neck or shoulder. You couldn’t be happier and you’ve taken at least four videos as proof so you can talk and tease him about it when he wakes up tomorrow morning; for now you just snuggle closer to your boyfriend.

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(Y/N): *finds a dog*

Sweet Pea: we aren’t keeping that.

(Y/N): I let you keep Fangs!!!!

#riverdale incorrect quotes #incorrect sweet pea quotes #sweet pea riverdale #sweet pea x you #sweet pea x y/n #sweet pea x reader #sweet pea smut #riverdale #sweet pea #sweet pea imagine

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Jughead: ...no offence.

Sweet Pea: None taken, I wasn’t listening to you.

#riverdale #rd #incorrect riverdale quotes #incorrect rd quotes #jughead jones #sweet pea #jugpea #incorrect jugpea quotes #jughead x sweet pea

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sweetpea x fem! Reader

a scenario where reader is sad & sweet pea asks her what’s wrong but she shakes her head and doesn’t tell him what’s bothering her so he places two fingers under her chin and lifts her head and asks ‘who’s stolen your voice my love’ and then she tells him

Can u add, him peppering her face with kisses??

also I imagine this at school, at his or her locker during like passing period or something

༉‧₊˚ 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

author's note: i went a different direction with this request but it's still generally what you asked for so hopefully it still turned out alright <3

summary: there was a reason you haven’t spoken to your dad in so long and now you wish you just didn’t answer the phone

pairing: sweet pea x afro-indigenous!fem!reader

warnings: angst, mentions of anxiety, toxic parent, established relationship, fluff, swearing

word count: 1.35k

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You didn’t speak to your father for three years and you had your reasons. Many would say he couldn’t have been so bad if he made sure you had basic needs like food, water and shelter. If you told them about how overly critical he was or how he always blamed you for his own actions and behaviour and yelled at you for every mistake you made, they thought you were just overreacting and being ungrateful or say it was your fault. You rarely talked about it with Sweet Pea because after you stopped talking to your father, you started to realize how much better you felt so you didn’t really see a reason to bring it up more than it had to.

For three years, you and Sweet Pea were doing great and you felt like things could finally be better. You thought that maybe you had a chance to have something better than what you did growing up. You were actually doing pretty good until you got a call from your father and you picked up, not knowing that he was calling from a new number after you blocked his original number and then cut him off entirely. You were hesitant when you realized who it was and it was going fine at first until he started to berate you, asking you why you haven’t called him in three years. He couldn’t seem to grasp that you were doing better after cutting off all communications with him and he pulled the classic “I did everything for you” card. It was starting to work and you started to feel guilty for not talking to him but then you just couldn’t take his yelling and criticism anymore so you hung up and blocked his number again. And since then, you spent the last two hours just lying down in your shared bed while hugging Sweet Pea’s pillow to give you some sort of comfort.

You heard Sweet Pea’s footsteps as he walked into the room but you stayed in your spot. You could feel the bed dip as he sat down by your feet and you removed your face from the pillow so you could look at him. You started to wonder why he stuck around with you for so long. Around the time you started dating, you were just starting to limit contact with your father and he still had that negative effect on you. It probably sucked for Sweet Pea to have a girlfriend who was always so anxious and would start freaking out whenever you made such a tiny mistake that could be fixed in seconds, thinking you were going to be yelled at and criticized.

“I know that look. What’s wrong?” Sweet Pea asked. You only groaned as you shook your head and stuffed your face back into his pillow, not wanting him to see that your eyes were starting to tear up as you started to criticize yourself for it. You looked at him when you felt him gently rubbing your shoulder and slowly sat up to wipe the corners of your eyes. You were looking at your knees until he lifted your chin with two fingers so you were now looking at him. “Who’s stolen your voice, my love?”

You wanted to laugh but all you could do was shrug your shoulders. “I just remembered why I stopped talking to my dad for three years,” you said briefly.

“Did he call?” he asked and you nodded.

“He didn’t like that I didn’t call him after all this time and of course, he started to yell, guilt trip, criticize and blame me for how he acted when I was growing up. He threw a chair across the room and said it my fault because I’ve ‘obviously’ done something to piss him off,” you sighed. “Don’t even worry about it, it doesn’t matter anymore.”

“It does matter and I’m gonna worry about it. You would get anxious if you dropped a plate and you would nearly have a panic attack if something didn’t get done. I know there’s still a part of your mind that thinks someone is going to yell at you but you’re allowed to make mistakes and you were never at fault for how your dad behaved. If he can’t deal with his anger in a way that doesn’t hurt or damage other people, he should go to therapy. It’s not your job to keep his anger in check, especially as a child,” Sweet Pea said.

You swallowed the lump in your throat as you rubbed your forehead trying to ease the mild headache from the stress the situation was causing.

“I was doing so much better when he wasn’t in my life. It’s not the best since I still get anxious sometimes, but it was way better than when I was living with him,” you said as you put your head on his shoulder.

You realized just how much Sweet Pea knew about your relationship with your father. He knew your father often yelled when you made a mistake and that he always made you feel like you owed him something because you never would’ve gotten where you were without him. At least that’s what he said. He knew that if you cried over anything that he didn’t think was important, he would yell some more and tell you that you were being weak and stupid. One time you cried because your only friend in high school told you she didn’t want to be friends through text and he criticized you for how you felt. He once looked at you and said “fuck your feelings” and yelled at you because he thought you only cried to get yourself out of trouble even though that wasn’t the case. So you did your best not to cry in front of him or anybody. That screwed you up for quite some time. If you made a mistake, he’d threaten to throw you out onto the streets if you didn’t fix it and then he’d laugh to his friends about how he “straightened you out.” That was a doozy. It wouldn’t surprise you if you needed therapy and he didn’t even realize that he was the root of your issues.

“I get he’s your dad but that doesn’t matter ‘cause he’s still an asshole. If he can’t understand that having no contact is what’s best for you, then that’s his problem. He can’t expect you to put your health at risk just to put up with his bullshit,” Sweet Pea said and you laughed light-heartedly as you looked at him.

“I could never look at him and tell him how I really felt because then I’d be weak. He truly believed that yelling at me and treating me the way he did would toughen me up but if anything, it just fucked me up,” you said before softly biting the inside of your cheek.

“If you’re fucked up, then so am I. But I just want you to remember that you can make mistakes and have accidents. You don’t have to take care of everyone and everything in one shot. You’re allowed to feel upset, angry and hurt and you’re not responsible for other people’s actions,” Sweet Pea said.

You smiled faintly as you nodded but he could tell you still weren’t feeling one hundred percent better. You saw him grinning for a split second before he wrapped his arms around you tightly and started peppering kisses all over your face as you squirmed. “Stop it!” you squealed while laughing as you curled up in the bed.

When he did stop, you buried your face in his chest and let him hold you close as you relaxed. You wished that you didn’t have such a shitty relationship with your father but at this point, there wasn’t much you could do to get him to realize how much he really hurt you. All you could do was enjoy what you had with Sweet Pea and know that things could be different this time and that they would slowly get better.

#sweet pea #riverdale #sweet pea x reader #sweet pea x fem!reader #sweet pea x woc!reader #sweet pea x afro indigenous!reader #sweet pea x black!reader #sweet pea x indigenous!reader #sweet pea x afro indigenous!fem!reader #angst

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Can I request a headcannon of Things Sweet Pea does as a boyfriend

pougeszn here’s the link to a jj one if you don’t know what I’m talking about,,

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

this is basically just fluff but i stand by all of these. you can imagine earlier seasons high school sweet pea or later seasons grown adult sweet pea, it works either way.

eighteen plus only — minors dni. by continuing, you are agreeing to that you are at least eighteen. minors will be blocked immediately.