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surprise {jughead x reader}
you join the serpents behind your boyfriend, Jughead’s back
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blood, bruises, angsty, and mention of violence against reader (not dating violence or anything to do with abuse at home)
   “What the hell happened?” My boyfriend Jughead touches my cheek, trying to look closer at my new black eye. 
   “You know me Juggie, I fell down, hurt myself on accident.” He doesn’t look satisfied at all.
   “You’re no klutz, not as bad as this.” This week I’ve been showing up to school with all sorts of cuts and bruises on my body, however the black eye is a pretty new and very public look. I’ve already been pulled aside by three different teachers asking me the story behind my black eye. Jughead looks concerned, “What’s going on with you?” I shrug my shoulders at him, opening my locker and I realize my new Serpent jacket is hung up in my locker, I desperately try to re-close the locker but Jughead’s quicker. “What is that?” 
   “Nothing, just a jacket Jug-” He pulls it out of the locker, his hands are shaking as he holds the jacket by the shoulders. 
   “Where did you get this?” I struggle to come up with something to say, he pulls me into a classroom, he’s quiet and I can tell he’s ready to boil over. “Show me.”
   "Show you what Jug?” I’m playing dumb and he knows it, pointing at me.
   “Show me.” I sigh, lifting up my hair that hangs over my neck and I lift it, turning and showing it to my boyfriend who is silent for a long time.
   “Jughead, none of our friends were involved...neither was your dad...I did this-” He’s biting his nails, he cant even look at me. My new Serpent jacket, however, is still in his hands. 
   “Doesn’t matter, who knows you’ve joined? Who’s seen that?” 
   “Nobody, just you and the guy who gave me it.” 
   “Initiation, that’s why you’ve been all cut and bruised like this, god dammit why didn’t you tell me?” 
   “I knew you’d be against it, Jughead I’m-”
   “You need to get that off of you, you cant be a Serpent...this isn’t some sort of cute, sweet thing [Y/n]!”
   “I never said it was!” He’s silent for a long time, finally handing me back my jacket and he looks up.
   “Go on, wear it. You wanted this so bad, be a Serpent.” I put the jacket over my shoulders, he’s silent for a long time. Just looking at me, his hands reach out and grabs my face, “You have no idea what you’ve done.” 
   “I did this because for me.” There’s a sense of pride in my voice, his hands pulling my face close to him, a very faint kiss on the lips. 
   “You’ll come to regret this.” 
   “I guess for the time being, I’m your Queen.” A smile tugs at the corner of his lips, he can’t deny it. I quirk an eyebrow, testing him. 
   “I guess I can’t be mad at that.” He pulls away from me, seemingly taking it all in. “You do look beautiful in leather.” A devilish smile spreading across my face, this new dynamic will sure be interesting.
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veronica lodge: matchmaker {just a cute lil ramble}
you’re new to Riverdale and your new friend veronica is attempting to get you a beau 
   “What do you think about Archie?” I nearly choke on my milkshake, looking up at my friend who’s absent-mindedly picking at her burger. I shrug it off.
   “He seems sweet.” I’m pretty new to Riverdale still, but it’s hard to avoid the buzz around Archie Andrews. Another thing that’s hard to avoid is people referencing Veronica, and how her and Archie once had something. She takes a bite of her burger, but has yet to mess her beautiful lipstick up. 
   “Do you think he’s handsome?” I don’t think Veronica’s setting me up, she would’ve come at it a lot harder and she’s made it pretty clear time and time again that she’s trying to be better as a person.
   “Yeah, he’s cute, but like, not my type.” A lie. Archie Andrews is the all-American sweet boy every girl and guy probably dreams about at some point. She smiles a little at that, raising an eyebrow.
   “So guys with killer abs and sweet smiles don’t do it for you?” I crack a smile at that, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against the glass. 
   “I dunno, I’d have to see the abs and evaluate them myself.” The both of us laugh at that, she sips from her milkshake cautiously.
   “Maybe you’ll see them tonight.” She avoids eye-contact but I’m clearly confused.
   “Excuuuse me?” She’s a little red in the face, picking at her nails, avoiding eye-contact.
    “I might’ve...mentioned to Archie that you were interested and I might’ve...set up a date?” She rushes out the last part and now it’s my turn to be red in the face.
   "WHAT?” Pop looks up from wiping down the counter, offering a concerned look and I flash a smile, looking back at Veronica and I laugh out of nervousness. “When?”
   “Tonight...” I put my face in my hands, more amused than angry. Veronica comes from such a good place most of the time, but it would’ve been cool to know she was playing match-maker. “Do you...wanna hear what I have planned?”
   “You planned something?” She gives me a small smile.
   "Romantic picnic by the water, you can watch the sunset...maybe some skinny dipping.” She’s teasing me now, I snort with laughter and I shake my head at her.
   “You’re incredible.”
    “Oh I know.” 
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vanessamorgan: “ Santa🎅🏽, we’ve been bad. ”
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Jughead without his beanie requested by anon
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Character bio: Forsythe “Jughead” Pendleton Jones III
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caught up {reggie x reader}
// based in season 2 //
you get involved in something you shouldn’t have
warnings:
mentions of blood, violence (not against the reader/not domestic or dating violence)
this is so long rip
   “Get your hands off of me, you fucking freak!” The Serpent pushes me to the ground, hard. My shoulder breaks the fall mostly, but it does hurt. The noise I make as I hit the ground is unlike any noise that’s come out of me before. A gunshot rings out, my blood running cold as I look up, scanning the area and I see Veronica Lodge stood with a gun pointed into the air. My breath hitches in my throat, I see the Serpents all retreating, running back to their bikes and souped up cars, driving off fast. I stand up, shaky and nervous, Dilton’s being carried past me, a switchblade stabbed into his thigh. I see Reggie sat on the wet cement, head in his hands. “Reggie?”
   He looks up at me, “I told you not to get out of the car.” He stands up, limping with me back to his car, the passenger side door still open from when I jumped out to try and help Reggie and his friends. I couldn’t take watching it anymore, watching these guys I walk the halls with everyday all fall onto pavement as if they weigh nothing at all. I get into the car, he’s silent as he starts the engine. We drive away fast, maybe too fast. Reggie’s hand is shaking down by his side, I take his hand in mine.
   “Do you want to go to the hospital? What’s going to happen to Dilton?” I can tell Reggie’s still upset, but so am I.
   “I don’t need the hospital.” I can tell he’s driving back to his house, “Dilton’s just going to have to lie and say some Southside trash jumped him.” He shrugs as if it’s the simplest and most obvious answer there could be. Once we pull in front of his house, he looks at me, “Let me go in first, make sure my parents are asleep.” There’s blood running down his cheek, I’m not sure where it’s started from but I reach out, taking the side of his face, he winces a little and pulls away from me. He gets out of his car, walking up the path to the house and for a couple minutes, he disappears inside of his house, popping back out to gesture for me to follow him inside. I run up the path and into the house, shutting the door quietly. Reggie leads me up the stairs, we disappear into the bathroom upstairs. 
   “Oh my god!” As soon as Reggie flicks on the lights, I’m able to see the damage full-blown. The side of his face is roughed up real bad, scrapes and cuts all on his cheek. There’s a cut on his forehead that doesn’t look deep, but there’s blood there. He sheds his letterman, lifting his sweatshirt up and I put my hands on the bruising that’s already forming. “Reg...you need to go to a hospital.” 
   “No hospital.” He pulls his sweatshirt back over himself and he sits on the sink, “Are you hurt?” I pull my jacket off and I lift my sleeves for him to look.     
   “I can’t tell..” I think it’s mostly just scrapes, but I did fall hard. Reggie touches my shoulders, slowly running his hands down my arms. 
   “Does it feel broken?” I shrug a little, his hands back on my shoulder, pressing very gently but I wince. He raises an eyebrow.
   “Maybe you’re the one who needs the hospital, try and move it for me.” I move it ever-so slowly, hardly moving it much at all. Reggie starts rummaging through his medicine cabinet, finding band-aids, peroxide, and cotton-balls. His fingers ghost over my scrapes. His face is close to mine, “I’m so sorry you got hurt.” 
   “I should’ve listened, but just watching you and Archie...and Dilton even...I just couldn’t take it.” He looks at me and he just nods a little bit.
   “I shouldn’t have brought you, I should’ve been more assertive and told you that you couldn’t come.” The cut on his forehead is starting to bleed again, I press a cotton ball to it and he winces a little bit at the pressure I put on it. His breath hitches a little and I smooth his hair back. 
   “Even if you got hurt, you did kick the Serpent’s ass.” The corners of his mouth lift a little at that.
   “Oh yeah, did you see that?” His cockiness certainly hasn’t taken much of a hit. 
   “I did, very impressive.” He wraps his arms around my waist, kissing gently on the lips.
   “You know, you could benefit from a full body massage.” I roll my eyes at him, slapping his arm lightly. Like I said, his cockiness hasn’t taken much of a hit, lucky me. 
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httpserpent · 5 years
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Me at anyone trying to ship Jellybean and Archie:
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*Toni and Sweet Pea helping Joaquin flirt*
Sweet Pea: What happened now?
Joaquin: Kevin just sent me a selfie in his underwear.
Toni: Oh my God, what did you respond?
Joaquin: “It’s December and the heater doesn’t work, you’re going to catch a cold, Kevin.”
Toni: *leaving* Useless. You are useless.
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send requests pls 
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means a lot {jughead x reader}
you and jughead take a big step in your relationship lol v fluffy
   We’re sat at Pop’s, it’s nearly closing time when he asks me, “Hey, can you look at this?” I look up from my own studying and he’s already turning his laptop to face me, “It’s just something I’m working on.”
   “Is it that History paper you were telling me about?” 
  “No, it’s actually uh, something I’m working on creatively..” My eyebrow raises at that, for as long as I’ve been dating Jughead I’ve known he’s always writing something on his laptop, on his phone, or even just with a pen and paper, but he never really shares his writing. He’ll tell me what he’s writing about or what he’s he’s going to write about, but I’ve never read his stuff. He looks at me, “Would you wanna read it?” 
   "Yeah, absolutely.” I take his laptop from his hands and pull it closer to me, scrolling to the top of the page. I’m silently reading, I see Jughead digging into his burger and I’m clicking through the pages of text. My hand resting under my chin as I scroll through and read. A couple minutes later, when I get to the end of the page, I look up at Jughead, who’s stuffing his mouth with waffle-fries and I turn his laptop back to him, “That’s amazing, I love all of it.”
   His smile widens, “Really? I’m kind of struggling with descriptions, but I mean, I’m sure you noticed that.” He takes his laptop, using his free hand to type a little more.
   “I think the descriptions you have are really good, it’s not too much, I think it fits really well with what you’re trying to say plot-wise.” He nods his head at that, considering it as he looks at his screen, his eyes flickering back at me.
    “Thanks for being up to read it.” I grin a little, shrugging my shoulders. 
     “I’m glad you felt comfortable sharing with me.” He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, smiling at me.
     “Well, it’s because I love you and I trust your opinion.”
      “I love you too.” 
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httpserpent · 5 years
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‪mächen is such an angel she apologize to US because we didn’t get the falice scene she told us about‬
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#reggie making me thirst over him in 3a
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first time’s the charm {reggie x reader}
REGGIE IS A FLUFFY ANGEL 
    “Here, take my jacket.” Reggie puts his letterman jacket around my shoulders without even waiting for my response. His jacket is huge on me, my arms going through the sleeves and I put my hands in the pockets. I feel Reggie’s car keys, his wallet, and some random slips of paper. Reggie’s walking me home after our date at Pop’s. We’ve only been going out for a month and a half, but it feels like a lot longer. “Is it warm enough?” 
    “Very. Thanks.” I smile at him, his arm around my shoulders and he leans in and kisses my cheek. I blush like an idiot all the time when he’s around anyways, but when he does stuff like this it’s even worse. It’s quiet in Riverdale, cars rarely driving past and the streets lit by street-lamps. It’s calm. We turn onto my street. “I appreciate you walking me home.”
   “Of course, I’m just glad I get to be around you a little longer.” I see my house coming up, we’re stood in the driveway, facing each other, but I can’t really bring myself to say goodbye just yet. Reggie hugs me close, his hand on my back as he pulls away.
   “Goodnight, I love you.” He says it so fast I nearly miss it. My whole face is surely bright red, I nearly laugh out of sheer shock but I bite it back.
   “Huh? What was that last bit?” Now it’s his turn to blush, he bites the corner of his lip.
   “I said I love you.” His hand on the back of my arm, kissing my cheek, “And I mean it, goodnight.”
   “Goodnight Reggie, I love you too.” His face lights up at that, a small smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. 
   "I’ll see you later.” He turns to walk away, but there’s something different, he’s standing with even more confidence or so it seems. I start walking up the driveway to my house, calling after him.
   “You forgot your jacket!” There’s a hint of a laugh at the end of my words, he turns his head, walking backwards to smile at me.
   “Keep it for tonight, it looks better on you anyways.” He turns to walk away again, I remember that literally everything Reggie would need to get back into his house as in the pockets of this jacket. I run after him, hugging him from behind and placing his keys in his hands, kissing the side of his face.
   “Goodnight.” He laughs a little, taking my face in his hands and kissing me again, pulling away giving me a salute and walking away.
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