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mieteve-minijoma · 2 years
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Dark Shadows: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11:
Jughead’s head was already pounding as he made his way through the packed club to Betty’s regular section. 
After their discussion earlier in the week, Jughead realized just how much the distance between him and Betty was starting to take a toll on both of them. Her suspicions coupled with his guilt caused him to skip his most recent feeding session so he was a bit on edge, which did not help matters much. 
He’d even spent the last few days dodging Sweet Pea’s calls, not wanting to deal with his bullshit on top of everything else. 
As he sat in his usual spot, Jughead looked around the club that was packed to the gills with humans and vamps, all dressed up for the annual Halloween bash. He tried to get her attention a few times, hoping to find a moment to sneak Betty off to explain his strange behavior but every time he tried, she’d say she had to run drinks and tell him they could talk on her break. 
So, he waited, watching her flutter around the room in the naughty nurse’s outfit that all the waitresses seemed to be wearing tonight. The moment he saw her in it, he almost ripped the article off her body and taken her right there in their living room. 
He smiled as he watched her walking up to the bar in her bright red heels, chatting with another waitress while waiting for her drinks. He was just about to call her over again when he felt it, a groan escaping his lips.
Daisy...
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likemereckless · 2 years
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‘Tis the season for tooth-rotting, tinsel coated, non-addictive jingle-jangling, mistletoey Christmas fluff fic. So to get that festive spirit in gear, here is my holiday fic list!
It’s Christmas Eve (and they can see we’re in love)
You’re My Kind of Present
There’s No Business Like Snow Business
Santa Baby
Run, Run Rudolph
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thepointoftheneedle · 3 years
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Happy Is The Man
In this story Jughead and Betty are married and she runs a detective agency (salutes @stillhidden in acknowledgement of "that" tag). Veronica has a problem that requires them to cruise around the Greek islands on a superyacht, it's a tough job but someone has to do it. It's a detective story with a dash of a caper thrown in.
There are Glamergé eggs, beachy vibes, a wet bear and a wedding.
It's three chapters, I'll post one a day for the next three days. Rated T for implied sex and Jug's habitual effing and jeffing (that's such a British idiom!).
Music suggestions under the cut.
I always give you some music so, first the sirtaki at a wedding.
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But also this by the Mountain Goats, you'll see where it slips into the story... our love is like the border between Greece and Albania...
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SINS & CIGS Chapter 5: Together now up!
Adults only! 18+
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Teaser:
“Betts.” Jughead said firmly, grasping her chin to stare deep into her eyes. “Stop spiraling.”
Betty exhaled loudly, willing herself to collect her nerves. “How long?”
How long have you known? Her mind was screaming.
Jughead gave her a brilliant smile and she could have sworn she saw a blush cross his cheeks. How in the world he had any right to be embarrassed when she was throwing herself at him online and in the flesh was beyond her.
“I had my suspicions the other day, but I wasn’t sure until yesterday.”
Betty blinked a few times, staring at the boy she had turned her whole world upside down for once already. His friendship had meant everything to her and she loved being in this town again if it meant being with her best friend, helping him keep his family business open. Supporting each other.
And apparently wanting to fuck each other’s brains out now.
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itsbugheadthings · 3 years
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Black and Blue
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Chapter 4 : Forwards And Back
Betty’s mouth turns downwards and pulls him into her arms. Jughead wraps himself around her like a vine. ‘I…fuck, Betty. I was beside myself when you were gone. All the worst scenarios kept plaguing my dreams. I couldn’t take it anymore. So I just stopped…”
Betty tries to keep her tears at bay when she asks, “Stopped what?”
“Stopped sleeping, eating, breathing. Living.” He takes a deep breath, “I tried to find you, I went to his fucking house too, motherfucker threw it in my face that you were probably slaving away somewhere. And I just lost it and fucking beat the crap out of him.” Betty remembered that day when he came limping down the stairs, black and blue. That’s what he made her too, he beat her with a cane, cut into her flesh, and dislocated her jaw.
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tikigoddess · 4 years
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To all Those asking about Lizzybuggie,
I had been in contact with her and she has wrote a statement and I am sharing it on her behalf.
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ikissm1kasa · 4 years
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It ends with us
Short Bughead fanfiction
That morning, the woods were filled with an ominous brittle silence. There was a shriek from the trees that Betty said was a branch twisting under the sheer weight of cold. She was in her room, reading her one leftover diary. She didnt throw it, not because her mother stopped her to, but because she originally didnt want to. It didn't contain those sad and terrified memories with Archie, but ones with Jughead.
Betty knows she is not the "perfect girlfriend". She knows there are times when Jughead has to deal with her , beacuse quite frankly, sometimes she has to deal with herself too. But she will never lose Jughead. How amazing it is to have a perfect pair of eyes to look into because he just walked in her heart, ripped up the walls and lit her soul on fire. With love. Betty sighed and looked outside the window. Her mother, Alice, came in and sat on the corner of the bed.
Alice smiled and sighed. She knew how jughead reacted when betty told him that she and archie kissed, yet he still forgives her. "You know, Betty, you are always one decision away from a totally different life. But you chose that today. You are going to have a different life.", she paused to look at Betty, who was bewildered.
"You don't like Archie , mom?"
"Honey, I do like him. But dont you think it's weird that he didnt even bother to end things with veronica first before singing that song to you?"
Betty sighed again and looked at her mom, who was, as a blink of eyes, outside her room. She went downstairs. Someone knocked on the door. It was Jughead. She opened the door and laughed at the delight of seeing him. For the last time in two weeks. He was leaving today to visit a town to see some of his aunts and uncles there. Jughead picked her up in his arms and laughed. "I have a surprise for you!", he said. He had a posy of beautiful pink primroses and gave them to her. Betty squealed in delight. "Oh, thank you Juggie! I have something for you too!" . They went inside and Betty gave her diary to him. "It has all my memories with you, including with how I felt", she sweetly smiled while jughead hugged her tightly, knowing he won't see this pretty face for two weeks.
"Betty okay i have to go now"
"Do you really have to, jug?"
Jughead gave her a lopsided grin and nodded and went out the door.
"It will always end with us, Betty. Always", he said, clutching the diary close to his heart while betty closed her eyes and smiled.
It will always end with us.
Us.
She liked the sound of that. And she knew that he does too.
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harris-coopers · 4 years
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barelylivingforlili · 4 years
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Hey Bella what fic are you reading atm!?
Hey Anon!
Currently,
Immortal Desire by @mieteve-minijoma & NikMack129 . It’s incredible so far, got me hooked ❤️
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crescentlunaxo · 5 years
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Life had been steady as of late, not that Betty was complaining. She had a job that she was happy and good at, a family that adored her, friends that supported her, and her love life? Well, it was definitely going places but tonight she put everything to the side. Every once and a while she craved excitement, passion, and lust. The feeling of being needed was making her even more anxious to get to her destination.
Tonight she was trading in her nickname for Liz, her ponytail for loose curls, and glossy lips to red lipstick, the type that would leave marks on the glasses she would drink tonight or even someone's lips. Her outfit was one she wouldn’t be caught dead wearing to work or any normal day, which is exactly what she wanted, not normal. Adjusting her dress that was a simple black strapless one but hugged her curves just right and was bound to call attention to herself. She glanced at the entrance door of the bar, taking herself in before entering. 
The White Wyrm, she would come here often after visiting one night after work and found something or rather someone quite intriguing. Making her want to come back. To live within that world where she would use a name that made her feel confident and powerful, if only just for that night. It was silly, she can admit that but it was like putting on a mask and visiting a world that you’re not apart of, a fantasy.  Things seemed busy inside but she was lucky enough to spot an empty seat at the bar, her usual spot. Far enough to keep her space but close enough to the action and easy hold on drinks. Seeing that most of the people weren't exactly her type or even near her age she knows she made the right seating choice, typical for a gang bar but she didn't mind, all she needed was to find one person.
Betty made herself comfortable and was quickly noticed by the bartender. “What can I get you?” 
She was pretty, beautiful even, Betty could tell she didn't take any BS, especially working here she must know how to handle herself, must be the other girl that works the bar too.
“Gin and tonic, please”
“You got it.” She quickly grabbed a glass and started making a drink. It always amazed Betty to see the girl multi-tasking. Making her drink while taking orders from the other side of the bar and then pouring shots in between. Not to mention keeping track of who pays.
“Are you working alone tonight...umm?” She asked, with a tone that was a bit louder than usual but necessary to be heard over all the noise. And she couldn't finish asking because she was dumb enough not to ask for a name.
She walked over, placing Bettys drink on a napkin. “It’s Toni, no my boss should be here soon and everyone is a regular, practically family so nobody would pull anything funny” She gave Betty a wink quick smile before taking the cash that Betty had placed down. “Liz” She might as well know her name too, well almost her name.
 “Let me know how it is, Liz.” Glancing at Bettys drink while placing the bottles back.
Betty took a sip and was instantly glad she choose the drink. The perfect taste of lime and not too bittersweet at the end. She met Toni's eyes as she raised her glass and nodded with a satisfied smile.
Toni smiled at herself, seeing as though she accomplished making a good cocktail. It was a nice change of having to serve beer and pour countless shots. 
She felt a presence, taking another sip she smiled to herself, knowing exactly who it was.
He was close to her ear now, close enough that she could smell his cologne, making her legs tighten and throat dry up.
“How am I suppose to work when you’re dressed like that and all I want to do now is fuck you on top of this bar” His voice dark and low.
She closed her eyes briefly, taking his words and the image he just described. Steadying her breath, she turned over her shoulder to meet his eyes, there faces close enough that one more inch and the surely would react to the scene they were thinking of. She took her hand and ran it over his face, down his neck, biting her lip as she trailed her fingers over his stomach and ran them back up, meeting his eyes and then his lips. Before he registers the moment she dropped her hand, smiled, turned back, and took another drink.
“Maybe later.” 
He stood up, laughing at her response. Walking behind the bar, he placed both hands on the bar and leaned towards her. His eyes grew dark. “We can either wait till later when the bar closes or you can meet me in the back office?”
She considered waiting. But seeing him dress with a black tank that showed up his muscular body, it was tempting.
 “What’s it gonna be Betty?”
So maybe not everything had to be left behind for this fantasy. Her love life made her feel everything she’d been searching for. The first night she visited this bar, she met him. Nothing has been the same since. 
She pulled back enough to step off the stool but before she fully turned he got her attention.
Reaching behind Toni, he grabbed a napkin, dipped it in water.
“C’ mere”
She stepped closer and he gently took a hold of her chin, pressing her lips with his index finger. Wiping off what was left of the red.
Giving her a quick kiss before dropping his hands. “There you are.” He smiled at her.
She winked at him before turning and heading in the direction of his office. But not before hearing him.
“I’m taking my break, Toni.”
“You got it, boss. And tell Betty I said Liz doesn't suit her.”
He laughed at the name that she choose for tonight. It was one of many he’s heard. She’s been Lizzy, Lili, Ellie, Beth, and Betty. The first night she was Betty and that was the best one. She would tell him it was silly but he didn't mind. It was nice to once and a while pretend to meet for the first time. And to be honest the outfits made it easier to play along. She wasn’t aware of just how erotic she looked, all the time, even with her normal everyday clothes and he was going to make her she knew what effect she had on him.
She was every fantasy that he could've wanted. His favorite fantasy would be in a world where he could call her his girlfriend. 
He was going to make sure that fantasy happened.
Tonight.
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mieteve-minijoma · 2 years
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Dark Shadows: Chapter 10
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Chapter 10:
Jughead parked his bike beside the side entrance, that way he’d have a way to make a quick exit if necessary. He pulled his helmet off, strapping it to the handlebar before pulling an unopened pack of cigarettes out of his inner jacket pocket. He hadn’t smoked in years but he knew he’d need them tonight, what with all the stress he was under being back here.
He pulled one out of the pack, holding it between his teeth as he searched for his lighter. The sudden flash of a Zippo flicked in his peripheral and he started, ready to defend himself if need be.
“Take a chill pill, J. It’s just a light,” Jughead cringed when he heard the smooth temper of her voice.
“Daisy,” Jughead replied in greeting, his accent gone for the moment. He didn’t normally drop it, but it was just part of his Serpent persona. He collected his thoughts before taking a drag from his cigarette without even turning to look at her. “How’d you know I was here, anyway?” 
“You know how it goes, we always know when our maker is near,” she said, biting her lip and drinking him in. “I could smell you a mile down the road.”
Jughead finally looked at the familiar crimson ringlets, his heart aching that he was to blame for her current state. He didn’t mean for her to get hurt, it just happened and he was too late to stop it. He did the only thing he could think of: he turned her into a monster.
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likemereckless · 2 years
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Thanksgiving Quick Reads
If like my house, half the family is watching football and the other half are passed out in recliners, here are two Thanksgiving Bughead tales to keep you entertained.
A Cooper-Jones Thanksgiving, the sequel to The Stand off.
Run, Run Rudolph, a Black Friday tale of chaos, married Bughead and pantless Santa.
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thepointoftheneedle · 3 years
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Six Sentence Sunday (seven....who's counting?)
From the Greek story.
Back in the cabin Betty dismissed his attempts to interrogate her, distracting him with kisses and caresses. She didn’t stop there. One of the most impressive culinary skills he had taught himself was to prepare a poulet désossé, the bones removed but the skin almost intact, trussed for the oven. He had the notion that he knew how the bird felt as he sank heavily towards slumber after her ministrations. The approach would surely have worked on most men, but, if his upbringing had taught him nothing else, Gladys and FP’s boy had learned never to completely relax. The cynical, suspicious part of his brain shook him to reluctant alertness when the door clicked behind her as she left their room. Seconds later he was following her.
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Chapter 1 Is Out! ❤️
BATTERIES INCLUDED
A Bughead Story
Teaser / Summary: Betty Cooper never would have thought in a million years that she’d be having this conversation, but this was Riverdale and nothing surprised her anymore.
“Kevin, I’m happy for you. Really. But it’s just weird to me.”
Kevin rolled his eyes at her as he slung his arm around the beautiful tanned man to his right. “I’m telling you, it’s great. He’s gorgeous and he’s always there to listen to me.” He leaned forward and whispered, “And the sex is electric. Literally.”
Betty shuddered and shoved Kevin backwards with her free hand while she took another gulp of her drink. He was laughing when the man beside him spoke up.
“I am programmed to be all the things one looks for in a boyfriend. Kevin makes me very happy and I want to make Kevin happy.”
The man gave her a dazzling smile that was a sharp contrast against his dark features. Regardless of how well he spoke, and how human he looked, he was essentially a computer in a skin suit. An Android created for love and companionship. And now her best friend's “boyfriend.”
But what happens when she gets one of her own named Forsythe?
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itsbugheadthings · 3 years
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Black and Blue
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Chapter 2: Switchblade
After what feels like hours sitting in the car the two men coming walking out of the house, one wiping down his switchblade with a rag. Without a word, they get in the car and start to drive away. I turn around and stare at the house where I was held, it seemed homey from the outside, but I knew what terrible things went on behind closed doors.
 I wondered if the neighbors could hear my screams or my wailing. I turn away and look forward, “What’s the date?”
 The one in the passenger seat lifts his eyes and stares at me in the mirror. “The 28th.” He says and looks away. The 28th
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