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ashes-writing · 2 years

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ʲᵘˢᵗ ˢᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ● ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ⁺ ʳᵘˡᵉˢ

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● she/her born+identifies as ● trainwreck, airheaded and feral, chaos queen - oh look,it me ● i write, but only sometimes and it’s usually whatever makes my cold little heart happy. ● due to my own age + the nature of my blog contents, absolutely no minors. ● i match energy. What you give is exactly what you’ll get back. ● queen bitch in charge of fuckery and shenanigans.

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ʳᵘˡᵉˢ ⁻ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵏⁿᵒʷ

[ Fandoms + Characters ]

If they’re not listed below, I don’t write for them.

All American | Asher Adams

American Horror Story | Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, Dandy Mott, Michael Langdon, Xavier Plympton, Bobby Richter Jr.

Arrow | Slade Wilson, Oliver Queen

The Breakfast Club | John Bender, Andrew Clark, Brian Johnson

The Boondock Saints | Connor McManus, Murphy McManus, Rocco

Criminal Minds | Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan

The Crow | Eric Draven, Jimmy Quervo

CSI Las Vegas | Greg Sanders, Nick Stokes, Warrick Brown

CSI Miami | Eric Delko, Ryan Wolfe, Tim Speedle

CSI New York | Danny Messer, Don Flack

Dazed & Confused | Ron Slater, Randall Pink Floyd

Detroit Rock City | Lex, Hawk, Tripp, Jam

The Flash | Cisco Ramon, Barry Allen

Friday Night Lights | Landry Clark, Matt Saracen, Tim Riggins

Ghostbusters | Ray, Peter, Egon, Winston

Gotham | Jerome Valeska, Riddler

Horror Movies | ask upon request, tbh

Harry Potter | Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Neville Longbottom + Sirius Black, Severus Snape

Legends of Tomorrow | Ray Palmer

The Lost Boys | Allen Frog, David, Edgar Frog, Michael Emerson, Sam Emerson

Mayans MC | Angel, EZ

MCU | Bucky Barnes / Winter Soldier, Bruce Banner / Hulk, Captain America / Steve Rogers, Eddie Brock / Venom, Hawkeye / Clint Barton, Loki, Pietro Maximoff / Quicksilver

NCIS | Timothy McGee, Tony Dinozzo

Outer Banks | JJ Maybank, John B Routledge, Pope Heyward, Rafe Cameron, Topper Thornton

The Outsiders | Dallas Winston, Johnny Cade, Sodapop Curtis

Punisher | Billy Russo, Frank Castle

Riverdale | FP Jones, Jughead Jones, Reggie Mantle, Sweetpea

Shameless | Lip Gallagher

Sons of Anarchy | Jax Teller, Juice Ortiz, Opie Winston

Supernatural | Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester

Stranger Things | Argyle, Billy Hargrove, Eddie Munson, Gareth Emerson, Jonathan Byers, Steve Harrington & Tommy Hagan

Teen Wolf | Stiles Stilinski

The Vampire Diaries | Damon Salvatore

The Walking Dead | Daryl Dixon, Negan, Shane Walsh

[ what i do / don’t write ]

These are my hard and fast nopes. Any requests sent in for these will be deleted immediately. Save yourself the time and don’t ask.

● sexual assault, non-con, rape or attempted rape and pedophilia. ● incest ● beastiality ● domestic violence ● anything involving urine or feces ● anything that glorifies self harm or mental illness or suicide ● anything that glorifies racism or other harmful ideology ● underage pairings ● popular pairings/ships - pairings/ships in general ● one shots of any kind unless I’ve made a post that states otherwise beforehand. I don’t write one shots and trust me, none of you want me to, lol. ●

These are the things I’m willing to write, feel comfortable writing and enjoy writing. Feel free to send these + know that you’re going to see a lot of them on the blog as you read.

● nsfw alphabet / fluff alphabet ● headcanons, personalized or just in general ● you can send me your headcanons and if I agree, I’ll elaborate on why. Because it’s always fun to hear an idiot ramble, right? ● aesthetics and moodboards, maybe even playlists? I’ve gotten really into making playlists lately, so.. We shall see. ●fluff ●angst ●friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, strangers to enemies to friends to lovers, you name it. ● hurt comfort and pining, mutual or otherwise ● tropes like ‘there was one bed’ or ‘body heat = warmth’ ● requited/unrequited love ● i dabble in darker themes ( horror, fantasy, etc ) so yeah. ●omegaverse, when/if I feel i haven’t botched it entirely ●friendships, family dynamics ● slice of life ●happy endings -or open endings, for the win ● what if scenarios / au type stuff ●

[ rules + stuff you need to know ]

Absolutely no minors. I’m over 18.. Way over 18. It just doesn’t feel right or comfortable for me to engage with anyone who is a minor for several reasons. So, if you’re underage / your blog is ageless / ageless and content free / content free, you’re most likely going to end up blocked.

Anyone sending hate in messages or asks / starting fights or being rude to each other in the comments on my posts will be blocked immediately. I’m not here for it, I don’t want any part of it and frankly, I don’t care enough about fandom drama, ship wars or faceless opinion enough to engage further. It’s a waste of time. Just be kind to each other, please? It’s… really not that hard? TLDR; do not fuck up Ashes’ zen/escape space.

Read all warnings. Tags to look for are ← trigger warning; (trigger) or ← warning; (trigger) / any variant of the bolded including ← tw;trigger or ← cw;trigger or if it's just smut, <- warning. adult content. There will also be a warning area on each post, so it’s worth it to check that out before reading. If you ignore the tags / warnings, whatever you end up seeing as a result is your own fault and is now strictly a you problem. If you’re looking to avoid my adult content altogether, the tags you need to look for are ← minors dni; adult intended content or any variation of that including ☠ this symbol or this one ♥ on my masterlist, in the warnings area/tags.

Any requests containing my own personal nopes listed above will be deleted upon receipt. I can’t stress enough how unwilling I am to compromise my personal boundaries.Please respect this, okay? Just don’t send it if I’ve already clearly stated I won’t write it. Requests are done on my own time, in whatever order I feel most motivated to do them in and all requests will not make the cut. If this is a problem for you, you’re being warned in advance. It’s probably not a good idea to request it from me.

Any character I write for is 18+, regardless of canon. I do not write for minors. My writing isn’t tailored to them so it’s not about them. So, if you’re looking for a writer who writes those younger fandom characters, look elsewhere. End of story. If this bothers you at all, don’t read, ig.

Reader inserts are gender neutral / gn, female and all must be human.Pairings are typically female/male or gn/male and/or gn/female. I’m a person who was born as and identifies as a female and I happen to be straight, so out of respect for everyone, I’m opting to stay in my little lane.

Occasionally, I have a reader insert that turns out to be well… a little more heavily personified. If this is a problem for you, the tags you need to be on alert for are any variant of ← warning; heavily personified reader ( traits ). If you’re looking to avoid that on my masterlists when I finally get around to remaking them, you’re going to want to avoid anything with ☻ beside the title/description. I’ll probably also put ☻ in the tags too, just to be sure nobody reads anything they don’t want to.

I write original character pieces. And self inserts. And I enjoy writing them. I stopped posting them to here but.. I’ve recently come to the decision that I’m going to post them again and IDC if they’re ‘unpopular’ or ‘cringe’. If you’re the kind of person who can’t stand reading something with an original character / self insert present, you’ll need to look for ← warning; original character content or any variant of that and this symbol ❃. I’ll put the symbol in my warnings and in the tags just so nobody is forced to read my self-indulgent bullshit, no worries.

Last but not least.. If the ask box is off or there’s a HIATUS / SEMI HIATUS notice in my bio area on the blog or pinned as a post, requests are closed. Currently, I am.. Still on hiatus. But, I’m *fingers crossed* hoping to return soon.

#<- rules + about #-- about the writer #-- read before interacting #<- minors dni.

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play-now-my-lord · 1 year

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for some reason the most prominent piece of plot spackle applied to half life 1 by half life 2 was barney reminiscing about the days before the resonance cascade where gordon freeman would scutter around in the hvac vents like a goddamn ferret.

like, sure, they also establish that one specific type of mid-tier enemy were actually a race of terrified battle thralls and they worship the guy who casually shot a thousand of them as some kind of god. that's easier to ignore because it's pretty average "hero's journey" shit. the vents thing is arrestingly weird -- the "crawling around in the vents" thing was even then fairly normal FPS protagonist behavior, it'd be like if Last Crusade had a sidebar about how Indiana Jones was constantly escaping being crushed by large free-rolling objects as a small boy. If you go by the HL1 intro alone Gordon Freeman is a fairly normal physicist or at least a physics postdoc basically having the worst day ever at a barely abnormal office; whereas the sequels firmly establish him as a dirty, socially maladjusted rat freak who would have gotten fatally lodged in a sewage pipe within weeks if he hadn't caused the end of days and become Vortigaunt Jesus

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ao3feed--bughead · 2 months

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Arguments

by sevenlemen

Set during Betty and Jughead's dinner with their parents, what I think could have happened.

Words: 873, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Riverdale (TV 2017)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Jughead Jones, Betty Cooper, Alice Cooper (Archie Comics), Hal Cooper, FP Jones II

Relationships: Betty Cooper/Jughead Jones, Betty Cooper & Jughead Jones

Additional Tags: Panic Attacks, Hurt/Comfort, Short One Shot, Episode: s01e11 Chapter Eleven: To Riverdale and Back Again

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54462754

#ao3feed #fanfic #bughead #bughead fanfiction #riverdale fanfiction #jughead x betty #betty x jughead

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riverdale-retread · 11 months

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"Jughead Jones Daddy Issues" I love that tag. Why is it so accurate?! Also I just realized that I rarely see people talking about Jughead having daddy issues too. Other characters are referenced but from what I have seen, him not so much which is odd since in my opinion, his are pretty big.

Daddy Issues suffers from being phrased that way in English (because misogyny!) (and the cocomitant idea that only women have this problem - because Freud was a wrongheaded piece of shit who was wrong) where the men with this problem disappear from view.

Another fictional character with MAJOR daddy issues is Michael Corleone, to which Riverdale has made explicity shot-for-shot references (Jughead as Michael, FP as his brother, which is doubly accurate because Jughead parents FP not the other way around).

Jughead is a character who is generally starving, right? Starving literally, starving for love, starving for recognition, starving for comfort. One of the things he really yearns for all the time is to find a Daddy to fill the FP shaped hole in his heart - he keeps latching on to older men and it's not in the horny repressed gay way that Archie does it, where Archie seeks the company of men in the multiple. Jughead pursues and values one single solitary older man who gives him recognition and encouragement at a time, and each time he does it in a kitten-that-followed-you-home-on-a-rainy-night way.

#Jughead Jones Daddy Issues #ask

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prpfs · 11 months

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💕 HELLO you , i'm celestials , 22 years old . i use pronouns she/they and i am looking for long term , detailed and enthuastic rp partners in various fandoms. massive bonus points if you love to talk out of character and are creative with plots and worldbuilding!

first things first , i'd like to express that i do 1x1 rps ( with me playing the oc , my partner the canon ) OR double ups / mumu's / whatever you want to call it ( practically we both get what we want ; i play your love interest , you play mine )

as for the fandoms , i am looking for the following;

🪐 SCREAM I - VI ; i am either looking for someone to play billy loomis , stu macher , ethan landry or samantha carpenter / loomis against one of my various female!ocs. i can play a large variety of characters in return , you can ask for the list of characters when we get chatting !

🌸 CW'S RIVERDALE ; this show has been my guilty pleasure as of late so please , indulge me in a rp. i am looking for an fp jones or jughead jones against one of my female!ocs. i can play a variety of characters in return , feel free to ask !

🪐 HOGWARTS LEGACY ; till now , not many could satisfy my craving for a roleplay in this fandom, so i am either looking for either a sebastian sallow and / or ominis gaunt against my female!oc. i can play a few characters in return , but please indulge me and give me your oc against my garreth weasley , sirona ryan or poppy sweetings . i have been dying to portray them in a double up !

🌸 TOP GUN MAVERICK ; i recently found my love for top gun back so i am asking for a bradly "rooster" bradshaw or a jake "hangman" seresin against my female nurse!oc . i wish i could say i can portray a lot of the characters but i only can play pete "maverick" mitchell or natasha "phoenix" trace to my best ability. i can give others a shot though , in case of a double up ! :)

in case you are interested , add me on discord. my dms on here do not work all the time. i might reply a bit slow sometimes , considering i have a chronic illness.

my tag is midnightsmoon#1336

i hope to see you all there ! 🌸🪐

Discord: midnightsmoon#1336

#scream roleplay #scream rp #riverdale roleplay #riverdale rp #hogwarts legacy roleplay #hogwarts legacy rp #top gun maverick roleplay #top gun maverick rp #fandom roleplay #fandom rp #oc x cc #dead dove

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hourglass-full-of-stars · 8 days

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mythic moments (669 words) by moreramblingsthanbefore Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Riverdale (TV 2017) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Archie Andrews & Jughead Jones, Archie Andrews & Betty Cooper & Jughead Jones & Veronica Lodge, Fred Andrews & Jughead Jones, Fred Andrews & FP Jones II Characters: Archie Andrews, Jughead Jones, Fred Andrews Additional Tags: Gap Filler, 1x02 filler, Best Friends, Milkshakes Summary:

archie and jughead in between the pep rally and going to Pop's in 1x02. one shot.

#my fics #my stuff #riverdale #riverdale fanfiction #jughead jones #archie andrews #veronica lodge #betty cooper #(sort of)#filler #the chairman of the tortured poets department

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bearpillowmonster · 3 months

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No matter what it did I was going to be worried for it.

Indiana Jones and the Great Circle (seriously, that's the title? A shape?) is an upcoming game that was announced a while ago but now we have a trailer and gameplay and all kinds of stuff to do with it.

I didn't look at any feedback or comments so this is raw, coming from a sole Indy fan from the 2000s that fell in love with the first 3 to a massive degree. I loved Lego Indiana Jones but I never felt that there was another Indy game that captured that same essence as the movies yet I really wanted it. So...I just played Uncharted, that's basically what Staff of Kings was originally modeled to be so-

The biggest thing that sticks out to me is that it's first person. Going and watching the actual presentation afterwards provided a little clarity, they even point out how satisfying it is to do his one-two punch type thing and I could see that but it's the other stuff that kind of sets me off, like the puzzles, but I could stick with it except...it also has third person?

Yeah, you don't shift, it shifts for you whenever you're climbing or doing some "traversing" as they called it, which seems kind of uncanny and delusional the way they stitched it together in my opinion. Yeah, I want to look at my Indy, I think a close up/zoom shot would be fine for all the combat like yeah, UNCHARTED. The punches are really thing only big thing I can point out that fps is good for in that style. I get that so many other games of that nature are of the Tomb Raider style and they just want to be different but at least make it like a VR version or something if you're that committed.

There's a lot of stuff I didn't spoil myself on like story, so I skipped that portion but doesn't that girl look like Phoebe Waller Bridger? Why? I think it's smart to put it between Raiders and Crusade though (though Pre-Raiders would be nice too) but leave post Crusade alone.

Overall, from what I see there's a lot of unanswered questions so maybe it wasn't the best idea for me to watch the trailer just for that reason. Like yeah, there are extra puzzles but what's your reward for completing them? Of course they don't want to reveal their hand or anything but it just left me with more questions than answers.

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lostgirlfandom · 1 year

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Mother Dearest

Part Two

Pairing: FP Jones x Female!Reader

Warnings: None, afab reader

Words: 958

Summery: Mama Jones meets Betty

Previous | Next

The next couple of days were spent in bliss. While you hated living in a trailer, it was home. Your family was home. You made sure Jug and JB were going to school, especially after getting Jellybean enrolled in school in Riverdale. You had officially moved back home.

You even got your old job back while FP was working with Fred at Andrews Construction. You got back into the habit of helping Jug with his writing.

One day, when you picked up JB from school you went ahead and headed to the high school to pick up Jughead. You stood in front of the school, leaning against the truck with JB sitting in the passenger seat playing with her Nintendo DS.

As you stood there, you kept getting glances from other students as school was let out. You had your hands in your pockets of your jeans as you crossed your legs with Timberlands on your feet. A flannel was over an old band t-shirt, which you were sure was your husbands from when you first started going out. You also had a jean jacket over that to keep you warm.

You then saw Jughead step out of the school with a pretty blonde girl, a raven haired girl, and a red headed boy. You were pretty sure that was Betty and Archie. Betty you vaguely remember from a couple times she played with the boys when they were younger. You and her mother, Alice, did not get along. Alice was ex-serpent which didn’t settle well with you as you had been a serpent since around the same time as FP. You didn’t trust her after she refused to acknowledge the fact that she came from the Southside.

While you were proud of the fact that you were a Serpent.

“Mrs. Jones!” Archie yelled loudly as he rushed to hug you. You laughed as you hugged him back. You always saw him as a second son and he always saw you as a second mother. You were always supportive of anything the kids did.

“Archie! You’ve gotten taller since I last saw you.” You told him as you let him go and patted his shoulder.

“That’s what happens when you get older.” He sassed with a grin on his lips.

You smiled and smacked him on the back of the head, making it jerk forward and him to scrunch his face up in a grimace. You always hit hard.

You then looked over at Jughead and saw him with his arm around Betty’s waist. You raised an eyebrow and Jug rushed to introduce the two girls. “Mom, I don’t know if you remember Betty, but this is Betty Cooper. My girlfriend.” He said kinda slowly as if he didn’t want you to know. “And this is Veronica Lodge.” He introduced the Hispanic girl on the other side of him.

“Hi, Mrs. Jones.” Betty said with a smile on her face. You smiled back and shook her hand that she held out.

“Hi, Betty. Yeah, I remember you. You sometimes played with the boys when you guys were younger. You guys can just call me Y/N. I don’t mind.” You turned to Archie. “I think I’ve told you multiple times.” He shrugged with a innocent smile. You laughed.

“Jughead, you didn’t tell me your mom was a badass.” Veronica said as she reached out her hand to shake.

You smirked and narrowed your eyes at her playfully. “Well that’s because she’s my mom. Although she has been my role model since I was maybe 5.” Jug said with a tone of sarcasm at the begin. “Not that I don’t love seeing you Mom. What are you doing here?”

You grinned. “You want a ride home, Jug?” You asked.

He made an ‘oh’ face as he threw his arm around Betty’s shoulders. “I was gonna walk Betty home.”

You smiled. “I can drive you both. Come on.” You then turned to the other two as Betty and Jug headed to the truck.

I think Betty was trying to be quiet but I heard her as she whispered to Jughead. “She is so much easier to talk to than your dad.” He chuckled.

“You two good?” You asked the other two high schoolers. Wanting to make sure they got home safe.

Veronica answered first. “Yeah, I’m at the Pembroke and it isn’t that far. Bye guys.” She then made her way in the direction of the Pembroke. You then turned to Archie.

“You good, kid?” You asked him.

“Yeah, dad should -” He was cut off as someone spoke up from behind you.

“Y/N?” You both turned around and saw Fred standing there.

“Hey, Fred!” You smiled. You missed your best friend. You had been friends with Fred and FP since you were all kids.

“Hey, dad.” Archie said as he walked over his dad. Fred patted his shoulder as he glanced at Archie before looking back at you. You smiled as you shoved your hands in your pockets of your jacket.

“Y/N. You’re back.” Fred smiled big at you.

“Yeah, hopefully for good.” You told him. He went to say something else but JB decided it would be a good time to honk the truck horn loudly.

Archie and Fred jumped at the loud sound while you set your face in a grimace of agitation.

“MA!!!! HURRY UP!”

You turned around with raised eyebrows. “Forsythia Penelope Jones!” You said sternly.

She shrunk down back into her seat as Jug laughed at her.

You sighed as you turned back to Fred and Archie who were chuckling.

“Well, I guess I’ll see you guys later.” You turned to the truck and went to the driver’s side with a wave over your shoulder.

#fp jones x reader #fp jones imagine #fp jones one shot #fp jones fanfiction #fandom imagine #reader insert #riverdale imagine #riverdale one shot #riverdale fanfiction #female reader #skeet ulrich imagine #skeet ulrich one shot #jughead jones imagine #jughead jones one shot

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fatecantstopme · 5 years

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The Serpent Queen (FP Jones x Reader)

Summary: The reader in this story is named ‘Piper’, but feel free to insert your name when reading! Simple FP Jones One Shot. Don’t worry, she’s 26 (perfectly legal!)

Warnings: Smut, cursing

(GIF Credit to @mona-stay)

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You were exhausted as you opened the door to your trailer and stumbled inside. It had been a horrendously long day and all you wanted to do was shower and crawl into bed. You peeled your leather jacket off and tossed it onto the couch. You continued removing articles of clothing while walking toward the bathroom, leaving the clothes where they fell. You were about to step into the shower when your phone buzzed. You walked out to the kitchen and picked it up to see who was calling. The name on the screen made your stomach do summersaults. You knew you couldn’t ignore it no matter how tired you were.

“Hello?”

“Hey Pipes. I need you to come in.”

You sighed. “I’m exhausted, boss. Could it wait until the morning?”

The man’s voice was gentle, but firm. “It’s important. I need you to come in. I called in Mustang and Tall Boy too.”

You knew that meant that something big was going down...and you couldn’t say no to the King. “Alright. I’ll be there in 15.”

You hung up and sighed. You loved your life, but sometimes being the best really sucked. You decided to take a quick shower before getting dressed and heading down to the Wyrm.

After your shower, you threw on a pair of distressed black jeans, a white v-neck, and combat boots. You threw your leather jacket on as you headed out the door. You hopped on your bike, started the engine, and sped off in the direction of the White Wyrm. The trip only took about 5 minutes, but when you arrived, you noticed that Mustang’s and Tall Boy’s bikes were already parked out front. You parked and headed inside, your thoughts evenly split between wondering what this was about and focusing on keeping your shit together. The King always had a certain effect on you and with the events of the last few months, this was even more true. The last thing you needed was for Mustang or Tall Boy to realize how you felt about your leader. You took a deep breath and walked through the door.

“There she is!” A voice boomed.

You grinned. “Hey, Tall Boy.” You fist bumped the giant man and did the same to Mustang.

“Hey, Piper. Thanks for joining us.” You turned around to face the owner of the voice and felt your heart skip a beat. The man standing in front of you was absurdly attractive. The epitome of ‘tall, dark, and handsome’. His dark hair was tousled slightly, like he’d been running his hands through it, and his brown eyes were tired, but you could see the spark in them when he looked at you. He was wearing his typical uniform: fitted jeans, t-shirt under an unbuttoned flannel, combat boots, and of course, his Serpent jacket. It was the one thing that all of you had in common. Despite the layers, you could see the lean muscles of his strong body and you felt an intense desire to run your hands over his chest. You managed to keep your cool and shot your leader a smirk. “Anything for you, FP,” you said with a dramatic curtsey.

The other two men snickered and FP rolled his eyes. “Alright, people. We’ve got important business to discuss.” FP’s tone sobered the room. The three of you waited to hear what he had to say.

“We’ve got a problem that needs to be taken care of...and the three of you are the best I’ve got.”

“What kind of problem, boss?” Tall Boy asked.

“The Snake Charmer kind.”

You flinched. It was no secret that you and Penny Peabody hated each other. Even hearing her nickname made your blood boil. “What’d the bitch do now?” you asked through gritted teeth.

FP raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t admonish you. “She’s blackmailing us. Either we run drugs for her, or she takes it out on my son.”

Your breath caught in your chest. The Serpent kids were your purview. You were only 26, so the teens related to you. You protected them and mentored them. As far as you were concerned, a threat against one of your kids was a threat against you personally.

FP noticed your anger flaring. “Easy, Pipes,” he said gently.

“She threatened one of my kids. How did you think I was going to react?” You snapped.

“I know. He’s my son. How do you think I feel?” He snapped back.

You pursed your lips and stayed silent. After all, he had a point.

“So what are we gonna do?” Mustang asked, trying to ease the tension.

“Until further notice, the Serpents will be drug mules.”

Your face drained of color and you could sense the unease in the two men beside you. None of you said a word though, because FP’s voice had a tone of finality to it. When the King made a decree, there was no arguing it.

“So what do you need us to do?” You asked.

“The four of us are going to take the lead on this. I need you, Piper, to pick four kids to team up with us.”

You gasp audibly. “FP, you can’t put kids into this. It’s too dangerous.”

“It’s less suspicious to have an adult and a kid team than having two adult men.”

“But they’re just kids,” you protested.

His expression hardened. “They’re Serpents. Pair four kids with the four of us. That’s an order.”

You could feel the anger bubbling under your skin and it took all of your self-control to not fight back. What he just ordered you to do went against everything you believed in...and who you were as a person.

Mustang could see your anger and he put a hand on your back. “Take a deep breath, P.” He gently rubbed your back as you took a couple deep breaths. You noticed FP’s entire body tense up as he watched you. His breathing was shaky and you knew he was struggling to keep his cool. You felt some satisfaction at seeing his discomfort, but you didn’t need him to flip out in front of witnesses. “Thanks, Mustang,” you said with a smile. He returned it and stepped back.

You turned your attention back to FP. “I’ll ask for volunteers tomorrow. You’ll get your teams. Sir.” You added the ‘sir’ with a little more venom than was necessary.

He nodded, ignoring your attitude. “Good. Then you’re all dismissed.”

You glared at him before turning toward the exit.

“Aww, come on, Pipes. You’re not gonna stay for a drink?” Tall Boy called after you.

“Sorry boys, not tonight. I’m exhausted.”

“Alright. See you tomorrow, then.”

You left with a wave and climbed onto your bike. The ride home was quick and you couldn’t wait to crawl into your bed. You were hurt and angry, which had pushed your exhaustion to the side. You changed into comfy clothes and sat on your bed. You were thinking about what had transpired tonight, as well as the events that had occurred over the past year.

It had been about 10 months ago when everything blew the hell up. FP Jones had gone to prison for the murder of Jason Blossom. When you’d heard the news, you’d been shocked. There was no way that FP would hurt a kid, let alone murder one. You got the sense that Tall Boy knew more than he was letting on, but he wouldn’t tell you anything. So you went directly to the source. Seeing FP shuffle in in an orange jumpsuit and cuffs broke your heart. His face lit up in surprise when he saw you sitting on the other side of the glass. From that moment on, something had changed between the two of you. You visited him every week and worked with Jughead to try and get him free.

The day that FP got out of prison was one of the happiest you’d ever experienced. That night, he’d knocked on your door in the middle of the night because he couldn’t sleep. You sat on the couch and he laid down with his head in your lap. The two of you had talked for hours and you’d gently run your fingers through his hair. Eventually, you both fell asleep and when you woke up, you were surprised to see him still there...cooking you breakfast. That day began a growing relationship between you and the Serpent King. You’d been together for the past four months, but no one knew. Not because FP wanted to keep it a secret, but because you did. You didn’t want other Serpents to think you were sleeping with the boss to get special treatment or some bullshit. And you certainly didn’t want to upset Jughead in any way. So you asked him to keep it a secret and he agreed. He’d asked you just last week if he could officially announce it, but you were too nervous. He respected you enough to honor your wishes.

You sighed audibly. The memories of the past few months normally made you happy...but right now, all you could think about was how foolish you’d been to get involved with the older man. You’d developed real feelings for him and you thought he’d felt the same. Tonight’s events, however, made you question that. His orders showed a lack of respect for your morals...a lack of respect for you. Maybe it shouldn't bother you so much, after all those kids had voluntarily joined a gang. But they were still kids. And the Serpents weren’t that kind of gang. They looked out for their own; protected them. Now they were going to run drugs and force the kids to participate. It was just wrong.

You were jostled from your thoughts by a knock at your door. When you opened the door, you were surprised to find a solemn-faced FP standing on the steps. “FP, I don’t really want to see you right now.”

His frown deepened. “Pipes, can we please just talk?”

You looked him over and noticed that he looked older and more weary. This whole thing was clearly weighing on him, and it lowered your resolve. You simply stood back, allowing him to enter. He sat on the end of the couch and you sat on the other, pulling your legs up and turning to face him. You sat in silence for a few minutes before he finally spoke. “You’re upset with me.”

“Perceptive.”

He looked over at you. “It had to be this way, Piper. It’s the safest option for all of us.”

You just stared at him, waiting for him to go on. When he remained silent, you spoke up, “So that’s it? You’re not here to apologize?”

He furrowed his brow. “No offense, Piper, but I’m the King. I have nothing to apologize for.”

Your eyes widened in hurt and surprise. You blinked rapidly to keep the tears from falling. “Then you can leave.” You stood up and gestured towards the door.

He looked up at you in confusion. “I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“FP, if you don’t understand why I’m upset, then this conversation is over. Now, please leave.” So I can cry in peace, you added silently.

He stood up and looked at you sadly. “Did I just screw this up?”

“Honestly, FP, I don’t know.”

He winced as if you’d slapped him and he turned and walked out without another word.

You collapsed onto the floor with your back against the couch and let the tears fall.

***FP’s POV***

I stomped into my trailer and slammed the door. What the hell have I done? I run my fingers through my hair and sigh. I sit down on the couch with a thud. I am such an idiot. I finally have a great relationship with an amazing woman and I let my ego fuck it up. I put my face in my hands and shake my head. I tell myself that it had to be done, that this was a good plan, but the words feel hollow.

“Dad? Are you okay?” Jughead tentatively steps out of his room. I can see the worry on his face and I want to reassure him, but I can’t bring myself to do it.

“Not really, Jug.”

He came into the living room and sat in the chair across from me. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“It’s not something I should be discussing with my son.”

“Come on, Dad. Who else are you going to talk to?” He gestured around to the empty room.

The kid had a point, as much as I hated to admit it. “I messed up. I made a decision and I hurt someone that I care about.”

“One of the guys?”

I shook my head. “I, uh, haven’t been completely honest with you, Jughead. I’ve been seeing someone. She wanted to keep it a secret--”

“Piper?” he asked with a small smile.

I looked up at him in surprise. “You know?”

He laughed. “Of course I know! I’m not an idiot, Dad. I’ve seen the way you look at her.”

I can feel my face heat up. I’d tried to keep it professional around her, but she made me feel things that I never thought I’d feel again. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”

“I get it. Some people might judge.”

I simply nodded.

“So what did you do?

I sigh and fill him in on the events of the evening. Jughead was quiet for a few minutes after I’d finished. I knew he had a lot to work through...especially since this whole business with Penny started with him. “This is my fault,” he began.

“No, Jug, it’s not, okay? I’m taking care of it, so don’t worry about that part.”

“By turning the Serpents into drug mules? Dad, that’s not who we are.”

“You think I don’t know that, kid? I hate this as much as you do, but it’s the only option.”

“But sending kids to do it? Come on, Dad. You’re telling me that you can’t see why Piper is upset?”

“It’s a good plan,” I say defensively.

“That may be true, but think about it from her perspective. Piper loves us like we’re her younger siblings. She would die to protect a Serpent kid without a second thought. But you’re forcing her to do something that puts those very kids in danger. It goes against who she is a person. Hell, you ordered her to do it. Imagine how that would feel.”

I hung my head, realizing that my son was right. “Shit,” I mumbled.

“Dad?”

I looked up at him.

“Do you love her?”

I froze. The word ‘love’ always made me nervous. I hated using it and I hated hearing it. But Piper was different...everything about her was different. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine living the rest of my life without Piper. I realized with a pang that I couldn’t do it. Losing her might very well be the death of me. I made eye contact with my son and said softly, “With all my heart.”

He smiled. “Then you have to get her back. You might want to start with an apology.”

I nodded, knowing he was right. “When the hell did you get to be so wise?”

He leaned back in his chair and shrugged. “I was born this way.”

I rolled my eyes and stood up. “Go back to bed, oh wise one.”

Jughead smiled and headed back to his room.

“Hey, Jug.” He turned back around to look at me. “Thanks.”

He nodded. “Anytime, Dad.”

I changed my clothes and collapsed on my bed. The weight of the day exhausted me. My heart ached, but I knew that Piper would need time before she’d see me again. I hoped that I could see her before tomorrow’s meeting so we could clear the air. I fell asleep thinking about what I was going to say to get my girl back.

***Your POV***

You’d fallen asleep after crying it out for a little while. You felt no better today and your eyes were red and puffy. You knew you’d need to try and remedy that before heading to the Wyrm. You didn’t want people to know that you’d been crying, least of all FP. You took a long, hot shower, then put a face mask on and some under eye masks too. You laid on your bed, naked, and tried to relax your mind. After 20 minutes, you got up and washed your face. You smiled when you saw that your skin wasn’t blotchy and your eyes weren’t puffy. They were still a little red, but that was as good as it was gonna get. You took your time getting ready...you were in no hurry to see FP. Hell, if you were a different person, you would have made up some excuse to not go today. But you weren’t a quitter, so you pulled yourself together and headed to the Wyrm.

When you walked into the bar, you were surprised by how crowded it was. It was only 9:30am on a Saturday. One of your kids was the first to notice you enter. “Hey, Piper!”

“Hey, Sweet Pea,” you said with a smile. “What are y'all doing here here so early on a Saturday?”

Sweet Pea shrugged. “The boss texted us to come in.”

You hadn’t gotten that message, but maybe it was because you were already planning on coming in. You perched yourself on the barstool between Sweet Pea and Fangs. “I wonder what this is about,” you muttered.

“No one seems to have any idea,” Fangs replied.

A loud wolf whistle brought everyone’s attention to the other side of the room. FP was standing up on the stage so that everyone could see and hear him. Seeing him sent a shockwave of emotions through your body...not all of them good. You couldn’t believe that he’d called a meeting without including you. You were wondering what the hell he was gonna say when he began to speak.

“Sorry for calling you all in so early on a Saturday.” Laughter and boos spilled out around the room. “But what I have to say is so important that it couldn’t wait.” He took a deep breath. “The Serpents are going to have to do something that I’m really not happy about, but it has to be done in order to protect our youngest members. I met with three of our best yesterday to discuss our next moves. I made a decision during that meeting that I have now come to regret. I neglected to take other people’s opinions into account and for that, I am truly sorry. So today, I am announcing my new decision. A few of us will have to risk everything for the good of this family. So, as of today, myself, Tall Boy, Mustang, and Levi will become drug runners for Penny Peabody.”

His voice was drowned out by angry shouts from almost every person in the room. You simply sat in stunned silence, unable to form a single coherent thought. FP raised his voice, fighting for dominance. Finally, he whistled again and everyone fell silent. “I know you’re angry and so am I, but we don’t have a choice. She threatened some of our youngest Serpents and I will not stand for that. So we’re going to do what she wants, even if it costs us.”

FP scanned the room until his eyes found you. “There’s a person here that means the world to me...and I hurt her in ways I didn’t truly understand until now. And for that, I am incredibly sorry. I’m going to do everything I can to make it right...no matter how long it takes.” The room stood in stunned silence. FP had just admitted that he loved a woman in this room and publicly apologized for hurting her.

Your whole body was frozen. His words hit you deep and spurred something inside of you. You stood up and looked your King in the eyes. “In unity, there is strength,” you said, your voice strong and firm.

Everyone turned to look at you, but your eyes never left FP’s. Seconds passed, then the entire room responded in kind, “In unity, there is strength!”

FP nodded and jumped off the stage, effectively ending the meeting. Everyone started chatting and a voice behind you said, “Holy shit. He was talking about you.” You turned to see Toni Topaz staring at you in shock. You nodded slowly, “Yes...he was.”

The rest of the group that surrounded you gasped audibly and started asking all kinds of questions. A deep voice from behind saved you from having to answer any of them. “Do you kids mind if I steal Piper for a while?” FP asked.

A chorus of “yeahs” and “go aheads” resounded. You rolled your eyes at their expressions and followed the King upstairs to his office. The moment he closed the door, you spoke, “Well that was very public.”

He blushed. “I’m so sorry, Pipes. For all of it. I didn’t realize what I’d done until I talked it over with Jughead.”

Your eyes widened. “You told Jughead?!”

He shrugged. “He already knew. All I did was confirm it. He said--and I quote-- ‘I’ve seen the way you look at her.’”

You were quiet for a moment. “Was he okay with it?”

“More than okay. He wanted me to fix things with you.”

Now it was your turn to blush. “I can see that that emboldened you.”

“Maybe a little bit.” He smiled. “Which is also why I changed the plan. It’s more dangerous, but you were right. We can’t do that to the kids.”

“I’m glad that you agree, but why take me out of it?”

“To protect you. I realized last night that I can’t bear to lose you.”

You looked at him affectionately. “FP...”

“Let me finish or I’ll never get this out.” You nod and he continues. “You have changed my life, Pipes. You make it better in every possible way...and you make me better. How can I not love you? I meant what I said earlier, you mean the world to me. It scares the shit out of me, but I love you, Piper Coronado. I love you with all my heart.”

You stood there frozen in shock. FP wasn’t a particularly open man when it came to his feelings and it was well known how he felt about the ‘L word’, so his revelation had you reeling.

“Pipes...please, say something.”

You realized you’d been silent for too long. “I’m sorry. I’m just shocked.”

“It’s okay if you don’t feel the same. I --”

“Shut up,” you say, cutting him off. You close the space between you and pull his face down to yours, your lips crashing together. After a few moments, you pull away breathless. You look up at him and say softly, “I love you, too, FP Jones. I always have.”

His face lit up and he grinned. He grabbed you and pulled you into him, kissing you passionately. He gripped your thighs and pulled you up so your legs were wrapped around his waist. He carried you over to the desk and sat you on top of it, clearing everything off with a sweep of his arm. Everything crashed to the ground and you winced. “FP! They’ll hear us downstairs.”

He grinned. “Don’t worry, baby. It’s sound-proofed.”

You returned his grin and pulled him closer with your legs. “Well in that case...” You tugged at the bottom hem of his shirt and he got the message and pulled it off over his head. You reached for him and he leaned back in to kiss you. Your body reacted to his touch and you let out a soft moan as he trailed kisses down your neck. “Lose the jacket,” he murmured against your neck. You wiggled your arms out of your jacket and tossed it on the floor. His hands immediately slid up under your shirt and you pulled it off over your head to give him better access.

You could see the massive bulge through his jeans and you slowly ran your hand across it, sending a shiver up his spine. “Lose the pants, handsome.” He grinned and quickly yanked them off. You licked your lips and murmured, “Boxers too.”

“How is that fair? You’re almost fully dressed!” He protested.

You smiled and slid off the desk as you slowly unclasped your bra and tossed it to the side. FP watched your every move, the hunger in his eyes spurring you on. You turned around so your back was to him and slowly slid your jeans down your legs. You leaned forward, giving him a great view of your lace-covered ass. He let out a low groan and the instant your pants were out of the way, he was right up behind you, pressed against your back. He peppered kisses down your neck and shoulder while his hands explored your breasts. You let out a low moan and leaned back into him.

“Turn around, baby.”

You obliged, turning to face him. He pushes against you until you hit the desk. He gently slipped his hands under your ass and lifted you onto the desk. He immediately drops to his knees and spreads your legs wide. He nuzzles against the lace of your panties, causing you to gasp. He takes his time, gently kissing your inner thighs, sending sweet sensations through your body. The more he teased you, the more you needed him. “FP,” you groaned, “quit teasing me.”

“Do you not like it?” He asked softly.

“You know I do, but it’s cruel.”

He chuckled softly and grabbed your hips. “Lift up.” You did as you were told and he quickly slid the lace bits off your body and discarded them on the floor. He looked you over, his eyes filled with desire. “You’re so gorgeous, Piper.”

You smiled and beckoned him towards you. He leaned over you and planted a soft kiss on your lips before getting down on his knees again. He placed his hands on your inner thighs and slid his tongue between your folds. Your head fell back and you moaned as he began licking and sucking with fervor. You tanged your fingers in his hair and he wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer to his mouth. Waves of pleasure radiated through your body and you felt the familiar knot tightening in your stomach. You lifted your hips to meet him and begged him not to stop. His grip on you tightened and he sped up, sliding two fingers inside of you, gently stroking your g-spot. Within seconds, an intense orgasm racked your body and you cried out in pleasure. FP rode the waves as your body bucked beneath, not stopping until you gently tugged on his hair. He lifted his head and looked at you with a grin. You pulled him up to you and kissed him, tasting yourself on his lips.

He pulled away and whispered, “I want you, baby.” You smiled and reached for him. He pulled you close and you wrapped your legs around his waist so that he could pick you up. He carried you to the couch and gently laid you down before crawling on top of you. He kissed you and you ran your hands down his hard body, appreciating the toned muscles. He let out a soft groan against your lips, clearly appreciating your touch. He began moving down your body, kissing your neck, nibbling at your collar bone, and gently licking at your nipples before leaning back and grabbing his cock. You bit your lip and lifted your hips slightly, indicating to him that you wanted him. He slowly rubbed his cock against your entrance and you moaned breathlessly. “I want you, FP,” you said.

“How badly?”

“More than you can imagine. Give me what I want,” you demanded.

“As you wish, my Queen.” And with that, he slid inside of you, filling you up in ways only he could.

You were surprised by his choice of words, but all thoughts quickly left your mind as he started to move. You moaned softly and dug your nails into his back. He leaned forward and nipped at your neck as he increased his pace. “Shit, Pipes. You feel so good,” he groaned.

He shifted your body so that he hit your g-spot with each thrust. You gasped and clung to him as he began to pump faster, slamming into you, pleasuring you as only he could. “Fuck, FP. I’m so close.”

“Not yet, baby. You cum when I tell you to.”

You nod and he continues his glorious assault on your body. His movements become more erratic and his body tenses up. You know that he’s close too. Just when you think that you can’t take it anymore, he murmurs, “Cum for me baby.”

You feel your body completely give in to him and a second orgasm sends you into spasms of pleasure. You feel him spill into you, moaning loudly as your walls milk everything from his cock. Eventually, he slows and collapses on top of you. “That was incredible,” he whispers into your neck.

“You’re incredible,” you say back.

He kisses your neck and pulls himself to his feet. He starts to get dressed and you do the same. It dawns on you that you have something you need to ask him. “FP?”

“Yeah, babe?”

“What did you mean when you called me your Queen?”

He eyed you carefully. “I want you to be my Queen,” he said softly. “But only if that’s what you want.”

You smile at him and pull him in for a kiss. “Of course that’s what I want.”

He grins at you and takes your hand to lead you downstairs...he had another important announcement to share with the rest of the Serpents.

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oneshots4u · 5 years

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MASTERLIST

Aiming to update at least once a week!�� Requests always open, drop me a DM and let’s have a chat!

So far my masterlist is kinda short but I have so many pieces in my backlog you have no idea what’s about to hit you

Harry Styles

A Few Days Off

SUMMARY: Y/N is with Harry on his world tour, and suddenly everything is a bit too much for her

WARNINGS: anxiety attack

Listening Party

Summary: Y/N goes to Harry’s studio to listen to his finished album, where things go a little pear-shaped at the worst possible moment

Warnings - sexy times lie ahead, other than that there’s not much to warn about!

When the Party’s Over

SUMMARY - Y/N and Harry are at a party, when she gets some unwanted attention from a stranger. Fluffy, angsty, and fluffy again!

WARNINGS - a bit of violence, suggested attacking, not much other than that!

My Brave Girl

Summary: Y/N is a singer performing at a festival in America. She is suddenly hit with a pang of anxiety during her performance and her boyfriend Harry has to come help her.

Warnings: anxiety, panic attacks

FP Jones (from my old blog!)

Reveal

Summary - Y/N is Archie Andrews’ sister, and is friends with the whole squad, but they’re about to find out that she has a secret relationship with one of their friend’s parents

Warnings - age gap (reader of legal age), anxiety, panic attacks, implied sexual relations

Serpents Never Let Eachother Go

Summary - Y/N is a young serpent, and her boyfriend FP Jones has a one night “engagement” with Alice Cooper. She does not deal with finding out about it well.

Warnings - age gap (legal reader), violence, mentions of blood, mentions of sex

Torturous Love

Summary - FP gets made leader of the Serpents unexpectedly, and the opposing gang need someone to pass on a message for them

Warnings - extreme, quite graphic violence!

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its-me-im-coraline · 5 years

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Worth Fighting for [Fred Andrews]

Words: 528

Warnings: I mean nothing really, just a few curse words, my bad writing and slight heated at the end

A/n: I wanna apologize that this is not good and possibly now what anon really wanted but I wasn't really feeling inspired to write this...

When I first go to Riverdale the last thing I thought I would do was join a gang. And, as opposing to my expectations, I did it. It had first started as some kind of bad joke. FP, flirty as always, would tease me saying how I "don't have the guts to join our little gang". Besides that, he said that if I did, one day we would rule the South side of Riverdale together.

Fred on the other hand was not too fond of that idea. He was really into me, and truth be told, I was really into him too. But neither him or FP had grasped that concept yet, still fighting on who would ask me out. Or rather fighting cause FP could be a dumb ass sometimes.

"Look FP, you need to back off of Y/N, ok? Or I will make you my self." Fred's hand was holding mine, protectively standing in front of me. His whole body was trembling and if you heard closely enough you could hear him grit his teeth slightly.

"How so, Fred? Doesn't Y/N have a voice and ask for me to stop? Cause I haven't heard any protest."

"FP-"

"You know what, fuck this!" And just like that a fight broke out. Fred was quick to throw the first punch and no one of the people watching dared to split the two young men from each other.

"Fred! Stop! Stop it both of you!" The two ignored me for a while until I got in the middle of them and stopped them from doing any further damage to each other.

"Y/N, get out of the way! I don't want you getting hurt."

"No, Fred! We're going home. Now!"

When we got home I couldn't help but explode. I was mad at Fred but I was mostly worried and I had been every time he got into a fight with a certain serpent the past few weeks.

"Can you stop this? This has gotten out of hand Fred. You're fighting with him as if you're children for weeks now!"

"Excuse me, but haven't you seen the way he looks at you or-"

"Stop," I interrupted," stop this. I don't care how he's looking at me! I care that you get hurt and I have to clean you up every time baby. Take of your shirt. I saw his brass-knuckles and I reckon they've done damage."

As I was cleaning the wounds and bruises on Fred he kept on being touchy. Hands on my waist, then on my legs, then on my butt. He was possibly trying to ake me forgive him but I don't think I was going to.

"You can stop doing that. It's pointless," I said, but all he did was sit me onto his lap and start kissing me. He wouldn't let me talk or move and he swiftly got me pinned onto the couch.

"Are you sure, baby? Cause I feel that you've gotten excited," he exclaimed after sneaking his hand into my pants. His lips quickly found my neck, attacking 'viciously' at the tender skin before moving lower and lower....

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boredenglishstudent · 5 years

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Serpents never let eachother go - FP Jones x Reader One Shot

Summary - you’re a young serpent, and your boyfriend FP Jones has a one night “engagement” with Alice Cooper. You do not deal with finding out about it well.

Warnings - age gap (legal reader), violence, mentions of blood, mentions of sex

“BETTY COOPER” your voice echoed and boomed down the school corridor. You saw the pristine blonde ponytail whip around, its partnering crown beanie also turning to look at you, both wide eyed and confused. However, you didn’t give a shit how she felt. In fact, you wanted her to hurt. You ran towards her, slamming her against the lockers. Other students made a circle around you, watching as serpent queen and princess clashed in the hallway. FP Jones was yours, and her filthy mother had sunk her dirty fangs into him.

“Yo what the fuck?!” Jughead shouted beside you.

“Stay out of this jug.” You snapped, kneeing Betty in the stomach. “This is between me and the Coopers.” You fought his hands off when he tried to grab you. He pulled your serpent jacket off in the process.

“What?!” Betty looked up at you.

“Your traitor mother showed up to FP’s trailer last night,” you pushed her into the ground, “and she fucked him. Your mother fucked my man!” You heard gasps, whoops and whistles from all around you. All you could see was red. Before you knew it, your knees were pinning her arms down, fists flying wherever they could. You were hurting, you were distressed, and you needed her to feel it too.

Two arms wrapped around you from behind and scooped you upward, legs and arms flailing, screaming profanities to whoever could hear them. You heard Jughead in your ear “Call my dad now, I’m taking this one home.”

In the parking lot of the school you were still raging, and Jug wouldn’t let go of you in case you ran back to cause any more damage.

“GET IN THE TRUCK NOW” he screamed at you. You flung the door open and slammed it hard, feeling the whole vehicle shake. He got in the driving seat and pulled away quickly. “What the fuck just happened?”

“She fucked your dad. Alice fucking slept with FP. I knew they had history but what the fuck?! He’s mine!” You ran your hands through your hair and sighed.

“Okay, so why did you feel the need to knock Betty out over that?”

That caught you by surprise. You didn’t even know.

“I lost control, seeing her just made me think of Alice, finding her in FP’s t shirt in the trailer this morning.”

“Was my dad not there?” You nodded sadly, remembering the scene.

You’d walked into his trailer this morning to pick up some books you’d left the night before, and there she was. Alice Cooper, standing against the kitchen counter, FP’s flannel hanging loosely off her shoulders, hair messed up, makeup smudged. You’d just looked at her, jaw slack, eyes wide. You’d heard a mumbled profanity from behind you: FP had entered. You looked at him, feeling your heart crack clean in two, before storming outside into the intense cold of the morning. FP had chased you, grabbing onto you, pleading for you to listen to an explanation. You had nothing to say, and didn’t have anything to hear. You knew what he’d done.

“I don’t care how in control you are, you don’t just beat someone up because someone they know did something bad!” Jughead snapped you back to present times, you glanced out the window to see the train tracks passing, you’d entered the south side. “Now your friend and my girlfriend is probably lying on the floor bleeding out while I deal with your emotional baggage. Just use your fucking brain.”

It was now Jughead’s turn to sigh. He pulled up outside the Whyte Wyrm and before the car had fully stopped you were already out.

“Wait, don’t go crazy, wait for me!” You heard him shout after you as you stalked inside.

It was dimly lit inside, and almost empty. A girl was behind the bar and a couple old serpents were hanging around a table in the back. FP looked up at you from the small group and his eyes lit up. You stalked toward him, fists balled. Then he jarred, seeming to remember the morning.

“What have you done FP?” It came out as more of a statement. You stopped right in front of him, moving your hair out your face. His eyes caught sight of your knuckles, bruised and bloodied. He reached out tenderly, his eyes sad and concerned. You snatched your hands away. “Don’t touch me. Don’t you dare fucking touch me.”

He held his hand up in surrender, “Okay let’s just calm down now, please.”

“I saw her in your fucking trailer! In my favourite of your shirts!” His eyes widened as you pushed him backward harshly. Everyone on his table moved away. He wasn’t expect you to call him out like this. Jughead stood beside you, both of you looking up at his dad.

“Come back to my place and we can talk about this private-“

“I’m not going anywhere with you, FP.”

It was at this point Archie entered.

“Why does Betty have a broken nose?!” He shouted at you. You didn’t understand why you were the one under attack here.

“Oh just suck my dick Archie I’m not dealing with you right now,” you snapped back, not even breaking eye contact with FP. His jaw dropped slightly.

“Betty? You beat Betty up?”

“You fucked her mother.”

“Come with me now.” He growled, grabbing your arm and pulling you outside.

You didn’t speak to him all the way back to the trailer, and as soon as you entered you turned on him. Your fists pounded into his chest, screaming every name under the sun. He stood still, letting you take out all of your anger on him. When you started to slow, he caught your fists and looked at them closely, letting you cuss him out. He stayed silent, lips pursed.

“Are you finished?” He asked when you went quiet. You nodded and finally looked away. “Am I allowed to clean you up?” His eyes were soft and guilt ridden. You nodded again.

Slowly, he guided you to the sink, running your fists under the cold water. You hissed in pain and blinked away tears, not even knowing what the cause of them was. Either way, emotionally or physically, your body was racked with pain.

“I’m sorry,”

“Is that all you have to say FP? “Sorry?””

“Well what else do you want me to say?”

“We shouldn’t even be having this conversation. I’m your girl, so you don’t fuck other women.”

“It was a moment of weakne-“

“I literally gave you head yesterday afternoon, you can’t have been desperate for it.”

FP opened his mouth and closed it again, turning away.

“Keep your hand under there, I’m getting bandages,” he mumbled, a twang of sadness in his usually calm, rough voice. For the first time since your foul discovery that morning, you were alone. Letting your emotions finally overcome you, tears began to freely fall down your cheeks. FP returned with a small box, and he wordlessly started cleaning your wounds, finishing them with a thin bandage, allowing you to cry throughout, unable to look you in the eye.

“Do you love her?” You finally managed to ask.

“No,” he responded instantly, hands on the countertop, looking out his window.

“Do you love me?”

“Yes! Yes I love you, you know I do.” You raised your eyebrows. “I fucked up okay? Incredibly. Yes, me and Alice have history dating back before you were even born, but I never loved her the way I loved you. I’ve never loved anyone, truly, except you. I might be older than you but do I know how to deal with these emotions? No. Did I know it was wrong? Of course! She wouldn’t leave though, she wouldn’t leave until after you came to see me this morning, as if she was making a point, as if I’ll always be a slave to her. She wasn’t doing it for you, to be a good person and show you I cheated, she walked in here, pushed me until I said yes and used me. She used me to scare you off, trying to keep her daughters friends away from the gang she abandoned. She doesn’t want Betty near any of us. I’m sorry I was so weak. I love you.” He finally tore his eyes from the window to look at you. You were looking straight ahead, your back against the counter top.

“You really hurt me, F.” You whispered.

“I know,”

“What were you even thinking?”

“I wasn’t,”

“I love you too.”

From the corner of your eye you saw his mouth twitch into a tiny, one sided smile.

“Do you want me to take you home?”

You shook your head in response.

“I don’t want to see my dad’s reaction to the fact I’ve probably been suspended again.”

He nodded and chuckled, “do you wanna stay here?”

“On the couch, yeah. I’m not sleeping in that bed.” More tears began to form. FP stepped in front of you, one hand gently cupping your jaw, forcing you to make eye contact with him. When the tears fell he brushed them away softly, kissing your forehead.

You spent the evening sat cross legged on FP’s couch, his jacket around your shoulders. It was hard to look at him still, every time you looked into his dark eyes you saw Alice Cooper biting his lip and scratching down his back. You cursed quietly and went back to FP’s first aid kit. Every time you thought of it your nails dug into your palms and you’d finally drawn blood. While you dabbed at the scarlet crescent moons on your hands, FP came up behind you frowning. His hands found your waist and you froze, confused about how you felt toward his moment of tenderness.

“What’s this?” He asked softly, eyeing the bloodied cotton on the countertop. He nestled his chin into the crook of your neck. You blushed.

“I can’t stop thinking about it, imagining it.”

“You’re making this worse for yourself, baby.” You spun in his arms and looked up at him, making eye contact for the first time in hours.

“My heart hurts, F. You hurt me, you made a mistake and I’m hurting.” He hung his head.

“I know. I’m so sorry,” he pulled you into a hug. You breathed in the smell of old cigarettes, whisky and cheap beer: the smell of home.

“I’m even more worried about my dad and brother’s reaction to all of this, news travels fast between the young Serpents.”

“Oh, trust me baby, me too.”

“I hope you understand how hard you’re going to have to work to stop me from being upset,” FP’s hand ghosted over your cheek.

“Oh, trust me baby, I really do,” he smiled softly, running his thumb over your lips. “Can I kiss you?”

You hesitated before nodding. Slowly, his lips pressed against yours, and it was unlike any kiss you’d shared before. The hand on your jaw moved to brush through your hair, and his other arm wrapped tightly around your waist, crushing the space between you. You could feel the intensity in the way he gripped your hair, and the way you had absentmindedly grabbed a fist full of his t shirt. Slowly, carefully, he pushed you until your back was against the counter. FP smiled when you gasped due to the cold wood hitting your thighs. When he pulled away, your eyes flitted open.

“I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you, okay?”

“Okay,” he smiled at your response and stroked your hair gently.

“Now promise me that whenever I make a mistake in future you won’t pin your friends to the ground.”

“Promise me you won’t make a mistake of this size again and I won’t have to.” He moved so close that his stubble grazed against your face, a small sideways smirk dancing across his lips.

“Deal.”

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fluffy alphabet - fp jones

A = Attractive

(what do they find attractive about the other?)

You could look into his brown eyes for hours. They are what you find most attractive about the older serpent. He on the other hand is incredibly attracted to your sense of self. He admires the fact that you know what you want and you are not afraid to go after it.

B = Baby (do they want a family? why/why not?)

It would take a lot of convincing on your part for FP to want another child. To him, you are the only new family he needs. However, if it was to happen he would not be opposed and he would play his part proudly.

C = Cuddle (how do they cuddle?)

Arms wrapped tightly around you, protecting you from everything that’s evil and wrong. Keeping you close to his heart where you belong.

D = Dates (what are dates with them like?)

One could call them old-fashioned but FP says they’re innovative. He is under the impression that as long as you’re smiling at the end of the day, the date was a success.

E = Everything (“you are my ____” (e.g my life, my world…))

“You are mine.” FP said sternly, a hint of softness in his voice. And you knew he meant what he said. You were his. Forever.

F = Feelings (when did they know they were falling in love?)

FP knew the moment he introduced you to Jughead as his girlfriend. You instantly clicked with his son, something FP was quite afraid wouldn't happen. As Jug laughed at one of your silly jokes, FP knew he would love you forever.

G = Gentle (are they gentle? If so, how?)

“Gentle in the streets, animal in the sheets.” You smirked jokingly at FP. He pulled you by your ankles so that your legs were now over his lap and your chest in line with his torso. “In my case it’s animal in the streets and rough in the sheets.” He flashed a pearly white smile and leaned in to kiss you.

H = Hand/Hold (how do they like to hold? how do they like to hold hands?)

He’s not afraid to hold your hand in public. In fact he does it with pride. His fingers intertwine with yours at every chance he gets. “Who knew FP Jones was such a softie?” You tease.

I = Impression (first impression/s)

He found you hard to read. Sitting alone at the bar, a glass of cheap house wine in your hand. Various guys tried hitting on you but you brushed them all off with ease and elegancy. FP wondered what you were doing there. Later on in your relationship you told him it was fate.

J = Joker (are they into pulling pranks?)

The older serpent isn’t into pulling pranks per-say but he really enjoys watching you try prank him. They always fail but it’s always fun.

K = Kisses (how do they kiss?)

Passionately, holding your face and pulling you as close as he possibly can.

L = Love (who says I love you first?)

You do completely lost in the moment. The words slipped off your tongue with such ease that you knew it was right - especially since he replied almost as soon as you said them.

M = Memory (their favourite moment together)

FP likes to reminisce about the moment the two of you first slept together. Not only because the whole experience was magnetic, fuelled by a fire neither of you have experienced before. It was magical, pure and honest. It was love.

N = Nickel (do they spoil? do they buy the person they love everything?)

As surprising as it may seem, the older Jones is quite into spoiling you with various gifts, flowers, and most importantly his undying affection.

O = Orange (what colour reminds them of their other half?)

Green - the colour of life, growth, and harmony. Like the serpent he wears proudly on his back, the emerald green reminds him of you, the woman he carried with pride around his arm.

P = Pet names (what pet names do they use?)

FP would call you “baby girl” or “doll face”, sometimes and by far your favourite is when he would call you “my love”. Whereas you would often call him “scruffy” while running your fingers through the manly beard complimenting his jawline.

Q = Questions (what are the questions they’re always asking?)

FP would find himself glancing at you from the corner of his eye, wondering “how the hell is this going to work?”. You were younger than the serpent, not much but enough to make a judgmental eye feel uncomfortable. He would start thinking about the future with you and then stop himself - “is this really what you want?”. The answer of course is “yes”.

R = Rainy Day (what do they like to do on a rainy day?)

His trailer has become your home. The kitchen is your favourite place, especially when the weather outside is far less than perfect. He would try and help as best he can while you cook up a simple meal that can be enjoyed on the couch - droplets tapping on the window.

S = Sad (how do they cheer themselves/each other up)

You can usually find him alone, sitting on the edge of his bed, smoothly strumming the strings of his guitar. It’s usually a melancholy melody that’s not really part of any particular song. You would lean against the doorframe and just watch the handsome man in silence.

T = Talking (what do they love to talk about?)

FP Jones is not a talker but rather a doer. He would prefer to undress you with his mouth instead of having a conversation. However, that is not to say the two of you don’t talk. In fact you’re more than capable of holding hour long conversations about everything and nothing all at once.

U = Unencumbered (what helps them relax?)

The simple answer is you. Only you really know how to calm FP down no matter how angry or annoyed he is. All the brooding serpent needs is to hear your voice and he already feels more relaxed.

V = Vaunt (what do they like to show off? What are they proud of?)

He wears his leather jacket with pride. The emerald patches sown into the material for everyone to see. The serpent is something that will always be a part of him. He’s happy to know he gets to share that part of his life with someone as amazing as you - someone that he can show off in his jacket.

W = Wedding (when, how, where do they propose?)

“Have you ever thought about remarrying?” The curious tone of your voice was hard to conceal. “No.” He replied briskly. The simple two letter word hurt more than you intended it too. FP walked up behind and wrapped his muscly arms around your slim waist. He nuzzled his nose against your neck and smiled. “Until I met you.”

X = Xylophone (what’s their song?)

Killer Queen by Queen. You will often find the older serpent humming various melodies from this iconic bands discography. A clear favourite is ‘Killer Queen’ - especially since it was the song playing at the Wyrm when the two of you first met.

Y = You’re the ___ to my ___ (e.g the cookies to my milk, the macaroni to my cheese)

“You’re the sun to my blue sky.” FP said as you tried to keep a straight face. “Or whatever those kids say these days.” You placed both hands on each side of his face, squeezing his cheeks gently. “Whatever those kids say?” You asked and leaned in a little closer. “I’m not a touchy feely kind of guy.” “I don’t mind.”

Z = Zebra (if they wanted a pet, what pet would they get?)

FP would most likely want a puppy - a Labrador to be exact. The trusting companion would most likely be a gift from you.

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