#hiram lodge x male reader

[random-imagines-blog]

Imagine being Archie Andrews brother and casually admitting to Hiram Lodge that you like watching him work out at the gym.

You wiped the sweat off of your forehead while continuing to work on the bike, pedals rotating with high tension. The bike wasn’t your favorite bit of equipment in this gym, it did afford you the best view of Hiram Lodge.

The older man was definitely the most fit person inside of this gym. Your brother was here, working on the weights, putting in the long hours to be the best football player that Riverdale had ever seen, but that wasn’t the kind of strength that Hiram had. No, Hiram had a real man’s sort of strength, the kind that came from years of fine-tuning, of real work, not just a set of weights.

“Shit,” You muttered, realizing that you weren’t able to concentrate like this. Hiram was just making you feel too damn hot, you might actually overheat on this thing.

He was just over there - doing push ups, watching himself in the mirror. Watching his own figure as he moved up and down with ease in a way that a military cadet could only dream of.

Slowing your roll to a stop, you patted your forehead with the towel around your neck and decided fuck it, you were just going to get closer. Try to see the muscle strain, if there was any, to help fuel your fantasies later that night. As casually as you could muster, you walked in that direction and pretended to be looking at one of the machines.

“Mr. Andrews,” Hiram said, launching up into a burmpee, jumping from the ground as the final exercise of his routine. You’d seen it end often enough.

“Mr. Lodge,” You greeted in return with a nod and a smile. Though your brother had problems with the Lodge, you avoided all of those issues, figuring you were too old to get messed up in all of that teenage dating petty bullshit. No, your smile yowards Hiram was a hundred percent real, as was the way that your eyes wandered down his shirtless body to the gym shorts and then back up.

“Thinking of using the chest press?” Hiram asked, picking up his water bottle and taking a drink. Oh, to be the droplets that were dripping from his lips. You never felt so thirsty.

“Hmm?” You questioned, nd then realized that’s what you were pretending to look at. “No, no, mostly just came around to watch you,” You admitted, feeling bold. He didn’t look surprised at your admission. He looked like he had been expecting it. Had you really been so obvious? That wasn’t really a question worth asking at this point.

“I see,” He said, offering you his water bottle. You took it, pleased to be able to drink from the same place that he had. “You should come to my private gym sometime. The equipment is better. And there’s a lot more mirrors. You can watch every angle.”

“Maybe I will,” You shot back, quickly, not missing the chance. “Why do you come out here if you have a private gym?”

“I like to watch too.”

Requested by: Anonymous

#Hiram Lodge #Hiram Lodge x reader #Hiram Lodge x Male Reader #Hiram Lodge imagines #Riverdale #Riverdale imagines #imagines #request #hiraml

[sluttyhusband]

God imagine archie finding out his little brother is Hiram's sex slave..

🦴 anon

He had walked into your room to ask if he could order you something for dinner, only to find you handcuffed to your bed and Hiram’s hips rapidly slamming into you. Much like the situation with Reggie, he’d blame Hiram. Not knowing that his “sweet innocent” little brother initiated the relationship. Well you also didn’t initiate it yourself entirely, Hiram had his eyes set on you when he first saw you. It was sort of a game for you both, you had the courage to finally do something, a simple kiss led to a night you both won’t ever forget. And from then on you both met in private, of course it wasn’t all sex, that was just a major benefit. But back to Archie, he was livid, he ran towards Hiram but Hiram backed away in time, and thankfully because of the risk you both knew you were taking, your handcuffs snapped in half when you pulled on them. You were able to calm down Archie and explain to him everything, he wasn’t happy about it and kept an even closer eye on you both when he’d see you. He would just forever be traumatized at the sight of his little brother being defiled in broad daylight.

#🦴 anon #hiram lodge x male reader #Hiram lodge x chubby male reader #male reader #x male reader #chubby male reader #x chubby male reader

[dangerousstrawberryshark]

A Supernatural Obsession (Day 12)

A/N: Hello, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓! Welcome to day 12 of kinktober! Thank you @marilynmonroefanfics for the title! This was rushed.

DAY 12: Monster Fucking/Biting kink

Pairings: Vampire Hiram Lodge x Male reader

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 1553

Summary: You found the Lodge Family to be unique. You never would have thought they were vampires. Or that one of them took an extreme liking to you.

I hope you enjoy it! Sorry if it’s bad, and for any errors that are discovered.

If you like this and wanna read more, you can check out my masterlist.

Keys:

M/N: Male name

L/N: Last name

R/S/S: Random school subject (Pick a subject you want to teach)

«⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕»

MINORS DNI. FEMALE READERS… I’ll ALLOW YOU TO READ MY FICS BUT DO NOT FETISHIZE ANY OF MY STORIES

Not sure if this is good. I Couldn’t think of a better summary.

Also, I have never seen Riverdale. So, I’m sorry if I got anything wrong.

This doesn’t follow the storyline of Riverdale.

Also, Hiram just slams into you without prep.

TAGS: @softboy5393 @gayhopefullove @elliot-damon-2006

«⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕»

When the Lodge family first moved to Riverdale, they were the talk of the town. Many talked about how Mr. Lodge was the sexiest man they had ever seen. Veronica, his daughter, immediately became popular when she began to date Archie.

(Is that how it happened in the show?)

You were also Veronica’s teacher. You also noticed how pale the Lodge Family was. They Were sickly pale, though they didn't have any symptoms of being sick. They had dark circles under their eyes. It looks like they haven’t slept in years.

Then, rumors began to spread that Mr. Lodge killed his original wife or that both he and Veronica are vampires. You didn’t believe in any of these rumors. They’re just rumors.

Though, you could agree that they did act weird. Sometimes, Veronica would look at you weirdly, the same could be said about her dad whenever he came in. He would stare at you with a weird gaze. Like a predator watching its prey.

Currently, you’re going to have a parent-teacher conference with Mr. Lodge after school to talk about his daughter, Veronica. ‘Maybe this would clear up some things.’ You dialed his phone number and waited for him to pick up. The thing was still ringing until he finally picked up.

“Hello, this is Hiram Lodge. What do you need?” a deep voice was heard from the other side of the line.

“Yes, this is Veronica’s business class teacher, Mr. L/n. I wanted to talk to you about your daughter and her performance in my class. So I'm wondering if you can come after school for a parent-teacher conference.”

There was a pause until he spoke again.

“Okay, I’ll come after school. What time?” Hiram said, looking at his watch to see if he has enough time.

‘You can come at 5:30. I’ll still be here.’ you said, looking at the clock. You should be done by that time. It doesn’t take you that long to grade papers, but planning the next day takes time.

‘Okay, I’ll be there.’ Hiram said before hanging up and returning to work. You did the same.

‘Time to get back to work.’ you sigh, continuing to work. Complaining you don’t get paid enough to teach the new generation.

«⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕»

Time skip (5:30 pm)

«⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕»

After grading papers for 3 hours and planning a schedule for tomorrow, you were done with all your work and looked at the clock. ‘It’s 5:30. He should be here soon?’ as soon as you said, you heard a knock at the door.

You got up from your desk and walked over to open the door. “Hi, Mr. Lodge! I’m glad that you came,” you said with a smile and shook his hand. You were shocked by how cold his hand was. You welcomed him in.

After you were both seated, you began to talk to Hiram. “Mr. Lodge, I called you here today to talk about your daughter, Veronica, and her performance in my class,” you said, folding your hands and making direct eye contact.

“What is she doing?” He said in a very intimidating voice. You were kind of scared.

“Oh no, she is actually doing phenomenally in my class. I called you here to talk about programs and scholarships for college. She would make a wonderful businesswoman/entrepreneur!” you said, praising his daughter.

Hiram just stared at you, he couldn’t listen to what you were saying. His mind was going haze, the smell of your blood was intoxicating. He wanted to pounce on you and sink his fangs into your untouched skin.

He could only imagine what your blood tasted like. So sweet and you were whimpering as he sucked you. He didn’t notice you stopped talking. “Hello! Are you there Mr. Lodge?” you said, waving a hand in front of his face.

“Uh, yes. Scholarship and programs! I’ll be sure to talk to Veronica about this.” Hiram said, tripping over his words. You smiled at him before looking at the time.

“It’s 6:00! That concludes our conversation.” You said, cleaning up your desk. Tapping the mountain of work on the desk to make it even and putting it to the side. “You should go home too, Mr. Lodge.” Hiram just nodded his head.

“You smell nice…” Hiram said under his breath.

“What was that?”

“Nothing!”

(Hiram pulled an Alice Cullen)

«⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕»

After you meet with Hiram, you feel like someone is watching you. Wherever you go. Even when you woke up in the middle of the night, you could’ve sworn you saw something.‘Is that my jacket or a demon?’

Tonight was no different. You decided to go out and enjoy the night but something in your stomach was telling you to go home, but you ignored that feeling and continued.

It was a full moon tonight. You could hear the sounds of insects, the wind whispering, and the swaying of the tree branches. Then, as always, you felt the eyes of something or someone.

But then, out of nowhere, you were pinned against the wall. Whoever it was, pinned your hands above you with a hard grip. Your head then was yanked to the side, revealing your untouched neck.

You felt this person’s tongue slide against your skin. ‘Who is this? Or what is it?’ was the only thing you were wondering until you felt pain pierce through your body. You felt your blood being sucked out.

You felt your eyes giving weight as this person was sucking too much out. You stopped struggling as you fainted from blood loss. The last thing you heard was.

“You’re mine now.”

«⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕⁕»

Your eyes fluttered open as you stretched your tight muscles. ‘Where am I?’ you thought, moving around to see a richly appointed room. The bed was soft and comfortable then you realized, you were naked. Suddenly, you heard the door open.

“Mr. Lodge?” you said, he looked at you with hunger in his eyes. He was also wearing nothing except his boxers/briefs. He looked at you with a smirk. Out of nowhere, you were suddenly pushed back down on the bed.

“Your blood smells so delicious. Much better than Hermione.” Hiram said, licking your neck before sinking his fangs into your shoulder. You groan in pain. He pulled back to see your blood dripping out of your wound.

You whimpered. Hiram felt your cock grow hard. “You’ve gotten hard from me biting you?” Hiram said, smirking down at you. Suddenly, you were turned onto your stomach. Hiram pressed his large hard cock against your ass.

“This is what you did to me. Your whines and whimpers made me this hard.” Hiram growled as he continued to grind his cock against your bare ass. You could only imagine what it looks like. You began to push back against him.

“Oh? Are you that desperate for me?” Hiram said, taking out his cock before slamming right into you with prep. You screamed at the sudden intrusion. Hiram groans at your tightness.

You gripped the bedsheets as you could feel Hiram’s cock twitching inside. Hiram didn’t give you time to adjust, he immediately began to ram into you. The pain was turning into pleasure as he fucked you harder.

His balls slapping against your ass. Cock hitting your prostate dead on. You were losing your mind. The pain morphed into pleasure. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” Hiram said, leaning down to your neck.

He sinks his fangs into you again. “A-ah!” you moan as you begin to push back to meet his thrust. You tighten your ass as you could feel your climax coming. Hiram growls at the sudden constrict.

After a few more thrusts, Hiram came inside you with a roar. You could feel the ropes of cum shoot inside you, filling you to the brim. At the same time, you came as well.

“You’re now my blood bag and slave for my pleasure,” Hiram said before your eyes closed.

THE END

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this day! Yeah, this was rushed. The days after this will no longer be published on their exact date. I’m gonna be busy with the PSAT! Bye, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓!

#x male reader #male reader #male reader insert #male reader imagine #hiram lodge #hiram lodge smut #hiram lodge x male reader #riverdale #riverdale x male reader #smut #kinktober 2021 #x male reader smut #riverdale fandom #hiram lodge imagine

[6rookie-writer0110]

New hire, unknown feelings

Hiram Lodge x Male Reader

Summary- Hiram falls for his new assistant

A/N: Co-Writer @inhumanshadows check out his blog 🤗

You have been all over town looking for a job, you thought it would be easy to find a job. They would either say not hiring or something else. Your last chance to try again is at Lodge Industries Inc. Company.

”My name is Hiram Lodge and I am the CEO. I am looking for an assistant” Hiram said.

You tried not to make it obvious that you are checking him out, but he noticed it but didn't say anything.

You shake Hiram's hand, taking note of the strong grip. "Nice to meet you Mr. Lodge." You hand him a copy of your resume and sit patiently, twiddling your thumbs. Hiram can see your nervousness. "please relax, Y/N... can I call you Y/N? From the looks of this you are a prime candidate. And due to certain time constraints, you're hired." Hiram said.

You start to smile and he smiled back.

”Thank you so much. I thought you were going to reject me. I can start any day you want me to” You said.

”Start tomorrow morning at eight sharp. I like my coffee with two sugars and a bagel” Hiram said.

You nod.

”I won't be late,” You said.

Before you left the office he called you.

”Y/N, you are forgetting to write down my cell phone number so we can be in touch,” Hiram said.

You nervously laughed.

”Oh that's right,” You said.

You saved his phone number on your phone and he did the same with your phone number.

You gave him a quick bow and turned to leave again. Hiram definitely checking out your butt as you walked away

You are excited and happy to finally have a better job than your last one and your boss is really hot.

---

So far working Hiram has been good and pay is really good. He notices that you work hard, come early with his breakfast and he does check you out all the time. You are at your desk, you can hear shouting from Hiram’s office. Hermione and Hiram are having problems and they start to yell at each other even louder. She stormed out of the office, you waited for a few seconds then you went into his office.

”Um, do you need something?” You asked.

”Yes, I need a drink a strong drink,” Hiram said.

You went to his collection, you bend down to grab the strong liquor. Hiram starts to check out your butt and he starts to adjust his pants.

You stand back up and hand him the drink, which he knocks back like nothing. You quickly go to refill it.

”Everything alright Mr.Lodge?” You ask, tapping your thumbs on the decanter.

”To be honest Y/N? No they aren’t but you can’t control it. Why don’t you leave the decanter and take the rest of the day off. You work hard and you’ve earned it.”

He pats your back a bit hard, giving you a “whoops” in response.

“If you’re sure Mr. Lodge... be safe and call if you need anything.” You set the decanter down and leave, Hiram watching you go.

You decide you need food and head over to Pops, ordering cookies and cream milkshake and a basket of fries.

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

Hiram is still having problems with his wife. He would work late in his office and he would send you home early, sometimes.

”Y/N, you can go home early since it's Valentine's Day. I'm sure your girlfriend... Or... Boyfriend will be happy to see you” Hiram said.

Last night, he was jerking off thinking of you. He has developed a crush on you now he wants to give you hints to see if you will flirt back or not. He is always checking you out and he tries not to think about you sexually when you are around.

“It’s fine Mr.Lodge. Besides... no one to go home to anyway...” You say, your happy demeanor faltering for a second.

“Y/N. Please I told you call me Hiram. And I find that hard to believe... a handsome young man like you alone on valentines? That’s a shame and a loss.”

Hiram wants to ask you to dinner but that would raise suspicion. So he decides to order in for you two later.

---

”Y/N, how about we order something to eat? We deserve a break” Hiram said.

”Yeah, that sounds like a good idea,” You said.

You and Hiram ordered from Pops while eating in his office, Hiram got his shirt dirty.

”You got something on your shirt,” You said.

”Good thing, you picked up my shirt from the cleaners,” Hiram said.

He stands up and he starts to unbutton his shirt and takes it off. Your eyes opened wide of go fit he is. You stare at his abs and arm, you look away but couldn't help to look again. He takes his time to put on his shirt on purpose.

When he finishes he looks at you. “Are you alright? Your face is a bit red.”

“I’m fine!” You say quickly. Hiram gets close to you and puts his hand to your forehead. “You’re not running a fever... back to work then.”

You sigh in relief and readjust your pants when Hiram has his back to you.

---

Hiram began to flirt with you, it does make you blush. He does make you smile and he tries not to make you uncomfortable.

”Y/N, that color looks great on you. Come here you need to fix the collar” Hiram said.

You start to blush and he starts to fix your collar.

”Thank you...” You said.

Later, you are fixing the flies and folders on the self, Hiram pressed his bugle against your butt. Your body starts to feel hot and you feel your face is burning up. You don't know if it was on purpose or an accident. He apologizes for pressing himself against saying he need to reach something. You know otherwise.

He would flex his chest and show off his arms, to see what you will do.

You see him flex and want to touch him. Hiram invites you to the sauna with him and you go thankful it’s just you two.

But you can’t help but look over at his sweaty body. You hope he doesn’t notice and recently your dreams have involved you and Hiram in scenes out of a porno.

”You can relax, you seem intense,” Hiram said.

”I-I-I’m fine. So, no one will come in?” You said.

On purpose, he starts to flex his chest.

”Yeah, no one will come in here. It's just you and me” Hiram said.

You relax, leaning back and taking in the steam and letting your muscles relax. Hiram is next to you and you keep checking him out.

_God he’s so hot... You think, imagining him doing very dirty things to you. You close your eyes.

They snap open when you feel a wave of dread wash over as your dick gets hard.

_No no no!!_

Hiram sits next to you and he starts to massage your shoulders. He is doing a good job and you try not to think sexually. ”It feels really good,” You said.

”You need to relax more” Hiram said.

You look at Hiram, he puts his hand under your chin and kissed you. You feel his soft lips and you start to kiss him back.

You leave and went to your locker and Hiram did follow you.

”I’m sorry I-I have to go,” You said

”Y/N, did I make you uncomfortable or something? That wasn't my attention to make you uncomfortable” Hiram said.

You rapidly put on your clothes and walked away.

You say nothing, hearing Hiram call after you.

_Did that just happen?!_ You feel your heartbeat fast as you make it to your car. You needed to think about this.

You drive home and finally check your phone to see missed calls and messages from Hiram. You don’t read the texts, your only response asking for a few days off. He unsurprisingly and understandably approves it.

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

~A couple of days later~

You couldn't stop thinking about the kiss or him. He did call and text but you didn't reply back or answered his calls. He stopped to give you space and your mind is all over the place.

You go back to the office and you go into his office.

”Can I talk to you?” You asked.

”Of course,” Hiram said.

”About the kiss... I-I it caught me off guard. You are married and have a family and I'm not a homewrecker. You are really hot like so hot but I-I-I...”

You didn't know what else to say you mostly stuttered.

Hiram gets up from behind his desk, taking your hands in his. "Can I be honest with you Y/N?"

"Please do. Cause I am very confused..."

"My wife and I... we haven't been intimate in quite some time. And we're thinking about separating, just not publicly." You pull away from him. "Why are you telling me this Hiram..."

He's taken aback as that's the first time you'd called him by his first name w/o him reminding you you can.

"Because I've fallen for you..."

Your mouth opened but no words came out.

”Really? Are you serious?” You said.

”Yes, I mean it. My feelings for you are real” Hiram said.

”I really like you too,” You said.

”I really want to kiss you,” Hiram said.

You kiss him and he wraps his arms around you.

”How about dinner later just me and you,” Hiram said.

”I will like that. My place?” You said.

"Sounds Perfect... I'll get our usual late night dinner?" He asks with a warm smile.

"Works for me. And don't worry about dressing in a suit Hiram. I wanna see if you can dress casually."

You both laugh and soon get back to work. You run copies and make a few appointments when Veronica stops by your desk. "Afternoon Veronica." You say, not looking up from your computer. She gives you a warm hello and walks into her fathers office. Soon an argument about Archie and something with school can be heard through the door.

_And there she goes again_ You say to yourself.

She barged out of the office and you heard him say ’teenagers’

---

After work, you went to your place to relax. You did some cleaning before Hiram comes over and you are feeling nervous. He knocked on the door and you opened the door, he is wearing regular clothes.

”You said no suit,” Hiram said with a smile.

”Yeah and you still look good. Come in” You said.

You live in a studio apartment and you gave the tour of your place.

”I remember you wanted to try Thai food. I got a little bit of everything” Hiram said.

”That's sweet that you remembered what I said,” You said.

He wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer to him. He starts to kiss your neck

”I always remember what you say,” Hiram said.

You stay there for a while and then pull away to set out the food.

You're soon seated next to each other watching some comedy show, laughing and enjoying each other's company, the food finished long ago. Hiram has an arm around your shoulders, your head on his thicc chest. "This is nice. Thank you Y/N... for giving me a chance."

"It's fine... But I don't feel comfortable having sex with you until you and your wife are separated... I hope you can understand that."

"Of course." He kisses your forehead.

---

Weeks pass by, you and Hiram are in a secret relationship. Hiram doesn't pressure you into having sex, he doesn't mind waiting. He spends time with you at your place and he does buy you gifts.

Hiram slept over at your place, he is the big spoon. He loves having you in his arms and kiss your forehead now and then.

”I really like waking next to you,” Hiram said.

”I would have never thought in a million years that you like to cuddle,” You said.

”Keep that to yourself, I don't want anyone to know”

You and Hiram laughed.

You press your face into his chest, feeling safe and secure.

A couple weeks later you're getting lunch to bring back to the office from Pop's when you start to talk to the sheriff's kid Kevin, you think his name is. The kid is sweet and nice, you don't get to talk much before having to go back to the office.

✧ ✯ ✬ ✧

~Time Skip~

Hiram is not a married man anymore, you and Hiram celebrated together.

”Y/N, officially this means I am your boyfriend,” Hiram said.

”You have always been my boyfriend but this time there are no strings attached. So Mr. Lodge what do you have in mind?” You said.

He smiled and you smiled back at him.

”Y/N, we should move in together. We can look for your own place, something nice maybe in the city” Hiram said.

“I’d like that very much Hiram.” You smile.

You were excited for what this relationship held for the both of you and you were thankful that things with Hiram and his now ex-wife ended on fairly good terms.

#riverdale imagine #hiram lodge imagine #hiram lodge x reader #x male reader #male!reader #Hiram Lodge x male reader

[bumblesimagines]

Little Helper

Request: Yes or No

Btw, (Y/N) desk is right infront of Hiram's office (like in The Devil Wears Prada where Andy's desk was right infront of Miranda's office.)

"And Hiram likes his coffee black with almost no sugar." Mrs. Lodge said as they made their way to Hiram's office. (Y/N) hummed. He had worked with powerful business men and women. He had worked for governors, CEO's of important industries, and of course, some corrupt leaders. Hiram would be a piece of cake. His last boss told Hermione and Hiram about (Y/N) and they wanted him. More so Hiram. Mrs. Lodge knocked on the door before entering.

"Hiram, this is (Y/N), you're new assistant." She said. Hiram smiled, standing up and raising his hand. (Y/N) shook his hand, flashing a smile of his own.

"Delighted to meet you, Mr. Lodge."

"Please, call me Hiram."

"And call me Hermione. Mrs. Lodge sounds so... Formal." Hermione smiled, sending him a friendly wink.

"I have lunch with Ronnie so I'll see you two later." Hermione said, patting (Y/N)'s arm before leaving. She closed the doors behind her.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Hiram?" (Y/N) asked. Hiram motioned to the seats.

"Take a seat." (Y/N) did so, glancing around the office. Lots of books, files, and pictures.

"I like to have a close bond with my assistants, after all, they handle a lot of personal and private information." Hiram said, rolling a pen between his thumb and index finger.

"Tell me about yourself, (Y/N)."

"What would you like to know?" (Y/N) asked.

"Anything and everything."

"Well, I've been an assistant for a while. I started off by helping my uncle with... His business."

"Business?" (Y/N) stayed silent, eyes flickering elsewhere.

"Anything that is said in here stays in here. Please, feel free to elaborate." Hiram assured.

"It was a trading business." Not the details Hiram was hoping for.

"After that, a friend of his asked if I could work for him and my uncle agreed." (Y/N) shrugged.

"There's not much to me. I'm dedicated. I also have a cat and enjoy sweets." (Y/N) said, giving a smile.

"Anything else?" He asked. Hiram shook his head, leaning forward.

"I'm sure you've heard of my reputation."

"I'm no stranger to working with people who others deem as.. Criminals."

"Good. As your first task, I want you to look over some files and tell me how I should approach these guys." Hiram said, handing him a file. (Y/N) opened it, studying the picture. A fine ass man stared back at him. He looked over the description.

Name: Malachai

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Association: Gang leader of the Ghoulies

"Gangs always want money and backup." (Y/N) said, looking up at him.

"They also want protection and connections. These guys probably thrive off drugs and street races. If cops turn a blind eye to the races and drug deals, they'll make more money. Of course, there's always gonna be the good cop that'll arrest them but if they have good lawyers, they'll either get shorter sentences or none at all." (Y/N) said, closing the file. Hiram raised his brows. He was impressed but also curious. (Y/N) seemed to know about gangs.

"How about when it comes to gangs that barely do drug deals?"

"Gangs like that are usually broken. People join those for protection and the leader can't keep an eye on all of them, can they? Newbies that join for protection are the weakest. They want backup and get cocky once the power gets to their head." (Y/N) told him.

"Cornering one and offering more than what their gang is offering usually works. But looking for a member that doesn't like the leader works too. They have more experience and know more than newbies. Nobody would suspect them." Hiram nodded, noting his advice.

"You can go to your desk now, (Y/N). Set up a meeting with me and Mr. Jake Edwards." Hiram said. (Y/N) nodded, standing up and placing the files on his desk.

"Would you like coffee as well?" He asked as he headed towards the door. He heard Hiram chuckle.

"You know me already." (Y/N) opened the door, closing it behind him and going off to get coffee. He returned with it, nodding to Hiram. (Y/N) went to his desk, sitting down and opening a phone book, finding Jake Edwards name. He called, setting up a meeting with ease. (Y/N) stood up, peeking into Hiram's office.

"Jake Edwards will be here tomorrow at 3 PM." (Y/N) said. Hiram nodded, typing away on his laptop.

"Good. Oh, and (Y/N)?" The young man looked at him.

"Welcome to Lodge Industries."

"Thank you, Hiram." (Y/N) gave him a charming smile. He closed the door, dropping the smile and rolling his eyes.

#x reader #x male reader #x you #x y/n #riverdale #riverdale x you #riverdale x y/n #riverdale x reader #riverdale x male reader #hiram lodge #hiram lodge x reader #hiram lodge x male reader #hiram lodge x you #hiram lodge x y/n #hermione lodge #hermione lodge x reader #hermione lodge x male reader #hermione lodge x you #hermione lodge x y/n #boss x assistant #forbidden romance

[malereader-inserts]

In the Face of Evil

Fandom: Riverdale Pairing: Lodges & Son!Reader Summary: The Lodges were practically untouchable, they were strong, dark and everyone knew not to mess with them. Yet, their biggest weakness was their own.  Word Count: 2,524 Request: Uuu, could you please do a Riverdale fic with a Lodge!Reader? I loved the idea of it ever since you posted the Jones! Reader x Veronica and I think it would be awesome if you could do something with it. I am a fan of angst, like *heavy* angst, but I am leaving it up to you because I have no actual idea on what could happen.  Warning: Graphic descriptions of torture, beating up, blood

“So we all received letters then, to finish Ascension Night?” Tom asked, his arm over his significant other.

The old midnight club all reunited for the unlikely reason, whilst they wanted to push everything behind and in the pits of their memories, it seems like the world couldn’t accept that.

“This was taped to my trailer.” Fred answers, throwing the neatly wrote threatening note onto the table that was accompanied with takeaways.

“Mine came to the dealership,” Marty announced, taking a sip of his alcohol, hand in his pocket.

“Thought you caught the Gargoyle King, FP?” There was a bitter tone to Hermione’s voice, nursing a glass of wine in between her hands.

“Tall Boy was using the game as a cover to deal drugs, but he wasn't the one running around, setting up chalices back when we were in high school.”     

Hermione’s eyes flickered between FP and Marty, “We're not really taking this seriously, are we?”

“I think we have to assume that this is real, if only for our kids' sake,” Tom replied, sighing, obvious that he did not want to participate in a game that everyone regretted.

Hermione, despite her stubbornness to place the cursed game, couldn’t help but worry what the words had threatened her. “And then what? I mean, we're just supposed to leave them home alone all night while we run around pretending to be teenagers again?”

“May I remind you what happened last Ascension Night? Someone ended up dead,” Alice reminded everyone, she could feel everyone being apprehensive about the whole ordeal, yet if they don’t do what instructed one of their kids could be the next target - no one wants that.

Penelope rolled her eyes, “We don't have any choice in the matter. We all know why this is happening again, and now. Two members of the original Midnight Club are daring to get married, to be happy, and the Gargoyle King, whoever or whatever he is, wants to destroy that. He is a vicious and petty god, and if we don't finish the game now, the Gargoyle King is never gonna leave us alone.”

“Yeah, maybe if we do this, we catch the son of a bitch.” FP agreed, he may not like this set up but if he was able to catch whoever did it maybe Riverdale got to sleep easy.

“There's only one problem...” Sierra started, her hand resting on Tom’s lap for comfort, “The letter says we all have to participate.”

Hermione looked up deep in her thoughts, “I'll talk to Hiram.”

“All right, well, it's settled then. We finish the game we started.”

Hiram wanted to protest, tell Hermione not to worry about the Gargoyle King, but when he had read the letter his blood ran cold. Hermione was hoping that he was going to agree that this whole thing was everyone being dramatic, yet when their children were being threatened - Hiram couldn’t take a chance on that.

“Hermione, they’re our children,” Hiram expressed, sitting up in the bed, “I don’t want to chance it.”

Hermione sighs, sitting down on the sofa in the bedroom. She loved her children, Veronica was strong, confrontational and loyal - everything she wasn’t when she was younger. Veronica was smart and could charm anyone around her pinky, for that Hermione and Hiram loved Veronica so much.

But you were a different story. You were treated differently with your parents and your sister but not in a bad way. You were a lot softer than your sister, with your kind eyes and reassuring smile - you were too innocent to even be related to Lodges. You were the youngest, your twin loves to brag about the five-minute difference, so naturally, you were protected and guarded.

It was one of the reasons why you turn to be the polar opposite of your sister. You were well loved, well cared for. Of course, you weren’t blind to your father’s crime. You were smart enough about the business, the deeds your father did to ruin others. 

You were after all a Lodge, you were cunning and had a temper - you were just subtle about it. Whilst your sister did not envy the attention you had, since she was also spoilt rotten when growing up, she vows to protect you because generally, you were the weaker out of the two of you.

“We go tonight,” Hiram concluded, hearing the door slam closed.

“Hey, I’m home!” Your voice rang out through the apartment complex, there was a knock on their door before your head peaked through.

“Are you alright, Mijo?” Hermione asked, concerned.

“Have you seen V?” You wondered, your dark hair slick back, “We were going to spend the afternoon together, would have thought she would be home.”

“Have you tried Pop’s?” Hiram asked, you smiled at him - he cherishes the pureness of it.

“Yeah, but she’s probably there when I left, anyway, I’ll see you later.” You disappeared as you close the door behind you.

Hermione and Hiram share a look.

“You better rest, Hiram, we have a long night ahead of us.”

“Girl's bathroom is clear. That's where I found the chalices before.” Alice sighed, FP behind her.

“Did you check the trophy case?” 

“Yeah, we did. Nothing.” Marty nodded to FP’s question, looking at Fred.

“We searched the student lounge, the closet where we found Featherhead...” 

“Second floor is clear,” Tom announced with Sierra close behind.

“So is the cafeteria,” Hermione spoke, her arm supporting her hobbling husband, who informed the club as well.

“And the library,”

“I don't understand. The objective was simple. Return to school, find the chalices, finish the game. What aren't we seeing?”

“Wait a minute, where's Penelope?” Alice questioned, her eyes scanning the group but there was no stuck up redhead within the group.

The group went running at the scream of Penelope, coming from the detention room. One by one they came in Alice straight away by Penelope’s side.

“Penelope, what is it?” The shaken woman, turn around and pointed at the whiteboard.

Words scribed the board, as if it was blood, in caps saying “Got You.” The skull of a carcass placed firmly on the desk.

“The hell does it mean?” Hermione questioned, her stomach dropped with tension building up in her.

“It's a prank, and we've been played,” Hiram deduced, leaning on his walking stick.

“Or...” Penelope started, still shaken to find the words, “it's just another iteration of the game. And what the Gargoyle King wanted all along, to distract us and lure us away from...”

Fred was quick to piece it together, “Our kids.”

Everyone was quick to whip out their phone. Hermione scrolls quickly to Veronica’s name as Hiram scrolled to your find yours. Bringing the phone up to their ears, dread-filled them up.

“Josie is with Archie,” Sierra nods at Fred, who just got off the phone with Archie to lock the room.

“Jughead and Betty are together,” FP confirmed.

“Veronica is with Reggie,” Hermione sighing in relief that one of her babies were safe.

She held the phone device close to her chest as Hiram was still trying to call you.

“Kevin is with Moose,”

Hiram pulled away from the phone, he was getting frustrated as it was the second time he was calling, Hermione diverted her eyes to his phone before meeting his eyes. His jaw lock, anger and worry filled him up.

“(Y/n) isn’t picking up.”

The night was filled with cold air and a mocking moonlight to beam down on you. Whilst it was way past midnight, that you should at home, you were just leaving Pop’s diner. You pulled your coat closer to you when your phone rang out and clear.

You fished it out from your jean jacket to see DAD on the calling screen, you were confused, you were sure that your parents were out for the night, they don’t come back before midnight. Just as you were going to swipe to unlock the phone and answer the call, you suddenly get a bat to the face.

“Grab him.”

You were picked up, ripping you from your thick denim jacket to the ground, and had thrown into the back of a car. Dazed and confused, you didn’t know where you being taken until you see the clearing for the forest. Your mind cast back to the crime scene of Dilton Doiley and Ben Button’s death. 

Being dragged by your upper arm you tried to resist, only to get thrown onto the floor.

“Please-”

You begged, but you saw the mask, you could never recall how long the beating had gone on for, only the final kick and the sound of them laughing before picking you up again to take you to the circle. Your face wasn't too bad, just a cut above your eyebrow, the scarlet blood flowing into your eyes. 

Or you felt like it was fine because comparing the pain and ache it was far worst in the body.

You were met with the Gargoyle King, every fibre of your body was on fire, as you were forced onto your knees. The world was spinning, you were going to vomit - blood and whatever you ate hours before. You were standing in front of the Gargoyle King, who knelt down to caress your cheek. 

You retracted back, spitting blood from your mouth.

Your body hits the floor when you Gargoyle King didn’t like your actions, how the gang decided to make way to you, but you see the King hold up his hand up with a pocket knife. Your eyes widen as it strikes down on you.

You scream, shout and felt every movement of the knife as the King twist the blade, you choke, gasping for air. The knife pulled out, and strike once more. You let out a piercing scream as the knife was out. You see the blood, your blood.

Thrashing with all your might, the energy left you tried to kick and damage the King, he held your hand down. Pulling the long sleeve up to show skin and the knife was brought down. 

You screamed, your head tilted to the side as you tried to see what was being permanently etched onto you. But, you were losing too much blood, you were losing will as vision started to fail you.

The last thing you saw was an arrow to the king and the cold blade away from the skin.

FP was quick to run at the scene with a crew of polices. He unmasked the King to find Manfred Muggs.

“Let me finish him!”

FP shoves the man to the police to arrest him, “Take him back to the station, keep him waiting, I’ve to take care of this.”

FP knelt down at you, pressing his fingers against your neck, barely finding a pulse as he carried you to the ambulance that was waiting. He remembers when Jughead was like this, but you were in a far worst condition, and he wishes no matter how evil Hiram was - no parent should ever see their kid like that.

The hospital corridor was stuffy and the air has an undertone of bleach. The walls were magnolia and were scrapped in places from the hundreds of trolleys that have bumped into them. The pictures on the walls are cheap benign prints of uplifting scenes and above the double doors are large blue plastic signs with the areas of the hospital that lie ahead.

Hiram and Hermione were quick to arrive at the Hospital when FP had called them about finding you. Veronica was quick to leave Reggie when she heard her brother was targeted.

“Is he okay?” She exclaimed, finding her parents in the waiting room.

Hiram was staring at the floor as Hermione looked at her daughter, “He’s in surgery, FP said he... He’s in a bad place, mija.”

Veronica holds back the tears, she stands in front of her parents. She could tell that her father was probably trying to think of possible ways to get revenge but was taken aback when Hiram looks up he was crying, or the recently tear stain face was a give away that he had just finished crying.

Veronica had never seen her dad cry before, Hermione was the emotional one in the relationship. Hiram ever cried, at least not in front of anyone as it could ruin his reputation. But, you had that effect, family was so important at that moment.

“Lodges, I was hoping I wouldn’t see you so soon,” The doctor greeted, there was no smile but there was no frown.

“How is he, doctor?”

“Surgery was fine, he’s stable for now,” The doctor looked down at the clipboard, “The injuries he sustained, for anyone, it’s almost impossible for someone to recover from, but your son seems to be healing - we’re keeping an eye on him.”

“Understandable,” Hiram nodded, “May we-?”

“Yes, you can see him, he won’t awake and he won’t be for the next few days. It’s the for the best, for now, he needs the rest and it’ll allow his body to heal.”

The doctor explained, allowing them to follow him into the room you were kept in. The family was numb yet feeling so many things all at once. The state of you was devastating. Your skin was patterned with black, blue and purple.

Wires all connect to you, the beep of your heart rate was steady enough for your family to relax. But, when they see a ventilator.

“He needs it to help him breathe, hopefully soon he’ll be able to breathe on his own.”

“What do you mean hopefully, aren’t you certain?” Hermione asked, standing by your bed, her hand caressing your forehead.

“Mayor Lodge, your son has received possible one of the worst attack I’ve ever seen. He’s endured a lot, he was barely alive when he arrived here,” The doctor explained carefully, noticing the unsettling silence of your father, sitting on the other side of your bed, “However, if he continues at this rate, he’ll recover well.”

The doctor clipped the clipboard to the end of your bed before excusing himself out the room. The door shuts behind as Hermione plays with your hair, with Veronica was by her side. Holding your hand, wishing you would squeeze it.

“Daddy?” Veronica whispered as Hiram finally looks back into reality, “(Y/n) is strong, he’s a Lodge, after all, he does the impossible.”

“I know, mija, but this shouldn’t have happened in the first place.”

Hiram stares at your comatose body, cringing at the wounds you sustained. Much worst condition than him. He winces when he sees the words “sacrifice” carved into your right arm, his eyes read a few more words carved into you, “atrocity,” “coward,” and “disgrace.”

Hiram knew that they were forever scarred onto you, a reminder. The family sit down around you.

It was a matter of time until you wake up.

Yet, there was a dread that hung over everyone - unable to think what would happen if you didn’t make it.

You had to make it.

#lodge x reader #lodge x male reader #veronica lodge x male reader #veronica lodge #veronica lodge imagine #lodge imagine #hiram lodge #hiram lodge x male reader #hermione lodge #hermione lodge x male reader #riverdale #riverdale imagines #riverdale x male reader #x male reader #angst

[thedailyimagines]

Imagine being secretly friends with benefits with Reggie Mantle.

Anon requested: “Imagine male reader is secretly friends with benefits with Reggie Mantle and Reggie getting jealous watching Hiram flirt with Y/N in public”

.

Reader is 19, so they are of legal age. The reader is not in a relationship with the adult character.

~~~~~~~~

‘Meet u @ home?’

Y/n rubbed his strained eyes as he read the text. Having spent the last two hours studying for a chemistry test and reading every last bit of his textbook that could help him, the only thing he wanted right now was to go home and sleep. Instead he picked up his phone and texted back:

‘Sure. See u at 8?’

The reply was a winking emoji. Y/n packed up his chemistry notes and textbook and headed for the door. Being in the type of relation he was with Reggie was supposed to be simple. Just friends, with a bonus on the side. Nothing more, nothing less. Sure it was nice, but sometimes y/n swore that Reggie seemed...possessive of him.

Y/n mused on the thought, exiting the library and headed for his beat up Jeep. He was halfway down the sidewalk when he ran into someone. Y/n caught himself before he fell, and immediately started apologizing to whoever he ran into.

“I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. Are you okay? Are you hurt?” Looking up, he saw a (rather handsome) man in a suit, looking more amused than annoyed.

“It’s quite alright. I should have paid more attention to where I was going.” The man brushed of his suit and held out a hand. “Hiram. Hiram Lodge. A pleasure to meet you.”

Internally, y/n’s mind was racing. THIS was Veronica’s dad? He looked a lot more different than y/n was expecting. Younger, for one. Shaking off his surprise, y/n shook the older man’s hand.

“I’m y/n. It’s nice to meet you too.” Y/n thought that the man held his hand for a moment longer than necessary, but he found he didn’t mind so much. “You, uh, you fell pretty hard there. Are you okay?”

“Mostly. Do you maybe have a bandaid? I think I scraped my knee when I fell for you.” The words took a moment to register in y/n’s mind.

“I—Um—What?”

“I’m sorry, that may have been a bit forward of me. I’ll be going—“ The older male resumed walking. Y/n spun around quickly, calling out to him.

“Wait.” Hiram turned back around. “You were...hitting on me?”

“Well yes.”

“Little cheesy, but cute. Maybe next time you try flirting with someone, try something new?” Y/n said this with a tone that implied ‘someone’ should be Lodge’s wife.

“I see. Thank you.” The two parted ways, both smiling. Y/n figured that this would be his last encounter with Hiram Lodge. Hiram was thinking about the next time he would see y/n.

There was a third person lurking who wasn’t happy at all.

<—>

Reggie had heard the whole conversation from his hiding place in the bushes. He had been passing by the library when he decided to ask y/n out for food before they ‘got busy’.

How dare the old man hit on his y/n? He was too old, married, and frankly kinda weird. Hiram has no right being anywhere near y/n, much less hitting on him!

Reggie let out a frustrated sigh and emerged from his hiding spot. He was sure y/n wasn’t serious about hooking up with Lodge, but you never could tell in this town. Maybe he could woo y/n enough to make him forget about the older man.

~~~~~~~~

I don’t own the above gifs, all credits go to the owners.

#thedailyimagines #imagine #male reader #riverdale imagines #riverdale #reggie mantle imagine #reggie mantle #hiram lodge imagine #hiram lodge #reggie mantle x reader #hiram lodge x reader #jealous!reggie mantle

[bluelove24]

Late night fun: Reggie Mantle (Charles Melton) x Male Reader.

This work is complete fiction, it’s not meant to be taken seriously. I do not own the gif and every credit goes to owner.

Warnings: this work contains cheating, kinda strong language(?), it’s man on man action, description of genitalia, biting, rough sex.

Authors note: I struggled writing this one, it’s been chaotic so writing was very difficult but I managed to finished it. I’m not that satisfied with how it turned out, I feel like I didn’t do a good job. So please if you like it show some love. Another thing I was thinking about making a Riverdale series. Have Y/N Lodge “interact” with other characters. So if you like the idea let me know! Feedback is always welcomed. 💙

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Yes baby, you like this don't you, you little slut."

I turned on my bed.

“Tell me how much you want this you slut. Beg for my dick.”

Hot, it feels hot in the room.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’ll be feeling the effects of my dick for a couple of days.”

I sit up quickly on my bed, sweating, and hard. I reach over to my nightstand where my phone is charging and check the time, “2:45”, great. Another night where no matter how much I jack off before bed I still dream of that night. The night I had sex with Archie Andrews, my crush for the longest time. It’s been 2 weeks since then, and he still hadn’t call or text me. Veronica has told me that she and Archie have hanged out since then so I know he’s still in Riverdale. I couldn’t stop thinking about him but I’m a Lodge, I can’t be weak, so I haven’t add the first move. I needed to find someone and fast. I lay down again on my bed trying to go back to sleep, trying my best to not think about Archie or his body or his beautiful dick or the way he fucked my- damn it. I couldn’t go back to bed in this condition. I get up and put my robe on, covering my underwear clad body. I didn’t want to run into my step father Hiram only wearing a jockstrap, so it’s better to cover up. I know, I know, if he’s my step father, why do I have his last name? Well the answer is simple, my mom had me before she got married to Hiram. I’m older than Veronica by one year.

I tied my robe and walk towards my door, I’ll go to the kitchen, I’ll drink a cup of water and head back to bed. I took a sit at the kitchen island with a water in hand, looking out the window. I hear footsteps walking towards the kitchen as well. “That’s weird, I didn’t think anyone was awake”.

“Woah! What are you doing here bro?” I turn around looking at the one and only Reggie Mantle, wearing only his tight underwear, in the entrance of my kitchen. Those briefs look almost painted on him. His muscles were out on display. His meaty chest with those perky brown nipples. His rippling abs, with a hairy treasure trail going from his bellybutton down to his great bulge. I look up at his face and I don’t know if he caught me checking him out or it’s because he’s scared of finding someone awake at this hour but he looks confused.

“I live here Mantle”. I turn to continue looking out the window, although I would love to keep looking at him. “What are you doing here?” I ask.

“Uhm…” he grabs a water bottle from the fridge. “Your sister and me were on a date”. He takes a few sips, his adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows. “We came back and I wanted to have sex but she didn’t want to pull out”. He scratches his bulge behind the kitchen island, which I can’t see thanks to the dreaded object. “Sorry of its to much information for you. You know how it is when your girl doesn’t pull out am I right”. He laughs a little at his little joke.

“No Reggie I wouldn’t know since I don’t have a girl, in fact I’ve never had a girl, since you know… I’m gay”. I smirk at the end. I can see his mind processing everything I just said and then the realization comes. Poor Reggie he’s always been a little slow but so handsome.

“Oh shit…” he says softly. “I didn’t know, I’m sorry dude”.

“Sorry for what?”

“Well I mean it must be hard to be gay especially with your father being the way that he is”. He whispers that last part, afraid that he could possibly be heard.

“First of all, Hiram isn’t my father. Second of all, it’s not that bad. Being a Lodge has its perks.” We stay quiet after that for a little bit, I can see he’s struggling with something that he wants to say but it’s having trouble saying it. “Regg, you good?”

“Yeah it’s just that… can I ask you something?” I can already feel where this is going.

“Sure! Go ahead.”

“Did… did it hurt?” He whispered softly.

“Hurt? As in sex? I mean the first time hurts a little bit, but after a while it felt good. I mean I like it rough so honestly… I didn’t mind the pain”.

“You like the pain?” Reggie tilted his head to the side like a puppy.

“Yeah I mean I like it rough so I honestly didn’t mind.” I could see that my words were having an effect on him.

“So you like it rough…” Reggie put his left hand on his bulge, still hiding behind the kitchen island.

If he’s getting excited by what I’m saying, then let’s push it a little bit more. “Oh yeah. I mean getting down on my knees to suck a dick, choke on it. Then having a guy bend me over and just fuck my brains out is the best ever.” I could see his hands moving behind the counter, most likely playing with his bulge. “What about you Regg, how do you like sex?” I got up and walked slowly around the counter so that I could catch a glimpse of his bulge.

“We have more in common than I thought, we like sex the same way.” He took a step back showing off his situation. His underwear was struggling to contain that dick inside.

“Why Reggie Mantle… it seems like you have a little situation over there”. I walked towards him, not that close but close enough that I could see his dick twitch.

He looked towards the entrance of the kitchen, most likely seeing if we were alone. Then he took a step closer. “Trust me babe, there’s nothing small about this.” He took another step to where he was close enough that I could feel his body heat.

“Is that so?” I placed my hand on his strong chest, moving my fingers down. He flexed his pecs making then bounce. My hand now touching his rock hard abs. Going lower I felt the beginning of his treasure trail guiding me down towards the promised land. As my hand reached the waistband of his underwear he stopped me.

“I don’t remember saying you could touch”. He grabbed my hand but didn’t let go.

I press my body against his, getting close to his ear I whisper. “If you didn’t want me to do this, we both know that you would have already punched me, so spare me the fake outrage and let me suck your dick”. After saying that I give a lick to his earlobe, kissing my way down his neck, down to his chest where I kiss and suck on those nipples, gently biting the right one eliciting a moan from Reggie. Jackpot. I suck on his nipples for a few minutes and with my hand I pinch and twist the other one. Reggie is moaning from the pleasure and slight pain from me pinching him. I release his nipple from my mouth and stand face to face with him. “If you don’t want my sister to catch us you better keep quiet, we still haven’t gotten to the main event.” I give a quick lick to his lips to see his reaction. After seeing that he didn’t complain about it, I take my chance and give him a quick kiss before kneeling in front of him. I look at his face before lowering my eyes to his bulging dick trapped behind his tight briefs. I get close to his bulge pressing my face on it smelling him. I can feel the heat trapped inside. He smells wonderful, the clean smell of a fresh pair of underwear, the remnants smell of his body wash, and his natural smell after a long night. His natural smell overpowering the others, pure man. I take a deep whiff, taking him in. I rub my face all over his bulge trying to coat my face with his smell. I found the head of his cock behind the briefs and could feel the wet spot from his precum. I started sucking the precum from the briefs. Making the wet spot bigger. I grabbed his briefs and pulled them down, his big bush started showing. I pulled lower and the base of his cock came into view, more and more, until with one big tug his dick was free. I take a look at it, it is beautiful dick. 6.7 inches and really thick with a little bit of an upwards curve. Lowering my eyes a little bit, holy shit, his balls! They’re the size of eggs, they are really big. I grabbed onto Reggie’s balls, they were heavy in my hand. Reggie's sack felt like silk as his nuts rolled between my fingers. The head of his dick was shiny with his precum. He made his dick bounce, making his precum drip onto the floor. I look at his face smiling.

“Do you like it?” His voice is low and deep.

“Yes Reggie, it’s beautiful, I can’t wait to have it in my mouth”. I smiled up at him.

“Then hurry up, I haven’t cum in weeks”. He flexed his dick again. Reggie leaned against the counter and opened his legs.

I grabbed his dick and hold it up, I get closer to his balls and take a deep breath. Taking in his manly scent, they look shiny from sweat. I press my face into his balls, feeling their warmth. I start licking his balls, tasting them. They are salty from his sweat and the taste like pure man. I suck one of them into my mouth and apparently they were sensitive because he started shaking from pleasure. He grabbed my hair and pushed my face harder into his crotch. I started slobbering all over his huge nuts. As my head got pushed around, my own saliva left a shiny film on my face.

“Yes." he moaned, "Fuck yes.” I sucked and licked while Reggie directed my mouth from left to right, under his nuts and above them, into the crease between his legs and then back to his junk. “Oh fuck yeah”. Groaned Reggie. He looked down at me, I was staring right back at him. "You're doing good, baby. I could stand here forever."

“Fuck Reggie this is so fucking hot”. I said and continued licking his balls. Reggie grabbed his dick, giving it a few strokes. He started rubbing the head of his dick on my face, forehead, even my hair. Reggie was leaking precum like a faucet, I could feel a steady steam of precum spilled into my scalp. This is so dirty, I love it. I could feel his balls start to pull up towards his body, letting me know he was close to cumming. I pulled back, I want his cum but not right now, I want to enjoy this a little bit more. I sit back catching my breath, I can feel his precum soaking my hair and forehead. I scoop some up from my forehead and lick it up. Looking up at him I can see he’s also breathing heavily. I look at the clock is almost 3:30 am. I get closer to him and grab his dick and start sucking on the head. His precum floods my mouth instantly. His dick is going to be a problem, what is missing in length it makes up for it in girth. I can already feel my jaw starting to ache. I push more of him into my mouth, until I almost reach the base, my mouth is stretched to its limits. At the base it gets thicker, something I wouldn’t think possible. I started moving my head back and forth, his precum flowing into my throat. Reggie grabbed my head and started picking up speed, thrusting quickly into my mouth. My jaw is hurting stretched to its limit. Reggie was pounding my throat without mercy making me choke my eyes water started to water. I could feel drool spill from my open mouth. Even though it was a struggle I was hard in my underwear. I could feel my dick leaking precum, making my underwear wet. I needed to catch a break so I pull away, catching my breath. “Fuck Reggie, you’re thick.” I wiped my mouth from all the drool. He started jerking his cock, using the mix from my saliva and his precum as lube. Fuck if it wasn’t for the fact that my family is sleeping close by I would let him fuck me. I look at his face and get closer again. Taking over I start jerking him off. I get my mouth close to his dick but I stop. Let’s have some fun. “Hey Regg… have you ever been sucked like this?” I smirk at him, giving his dick a few strokes. “Am I… am I better than my sister?” I stop stroking him immediately. I need him to be needier for this, for me. He looks shocked, I can see the wheels turning in his mind. He opens his mouth to answer but I need to torture him a little bit more. So I place my mouth over the head of his dick and gently suck on the head, not breaking eye contact. I pull back again, “So am I better?” I place him back in my mouth and painfully slowly I start to take him deeper into my mouth. I push through the pain and take him completely, my nose in his pubes, my jaw at its limit. I start moaning, making vibrations with my throat.

“F-fuu-fuck!” Reggie almost yells. “Yes, a thousand times yes, you’re so much better than your sister”. He grabs my head and holds it in place. “Fuck no one has ever taken my dick that far, they always complain about how thick it is.” He’s whispering, his abs flexing, he’s trying to control himself from not cumming so soon. His body is shiny from the sweat, making his muscles that much more highlighted. He starts moving my head back and forth, fucking my throat. I start gagging from the pounding my throat is receiving. Drool leaking from the corner of my mouth making neck and chest wet. I can feel my robe absorbing the spit that’s running down my neck. I take a hold of his balls and start gently massaging them. With my other hand I grab his ass. Looking up I can see that Reggie has his head tilted back biting his lips. He continues relentlessly to pound my throat.

In the silence of the night the only sound is gurgling from my throat and Reggie’s low moans. I didn’t care if anyone came out and saw us, I wanted Reggie’s cum. He starts picking up speed, his balls pulling tight to his body, signaling that he was ready to cum. “I’m about to cum, you better swallow this big load that I’m about to give yo-aaaaaaahhhh!” With one final push from him, he pulls my face tightly into his crotch and starts cumming down throat. I can feel his hot load blasting into my stomach, there’s just so much that I feel myself getting full. I push him away but not completely I still have the head of his dick in my mouth. He continues to cum flooding my mouth with his cum. It tastes better than I imagined, slightly salty, but it’s sweet I can tell he eats pineapple, and it’s thick. I start swallowing the shots that he blasted in my mouth but his cum just keep coming. There’s so much that some leaks from my mouth. “Don’t swallow all of it, save some in your mouth!” With one final throb he stops cumming. I counted 8 blasts of his cum. I pull away from his dick, making sure not to spill any of the cum that’s in my mouth. He grabs my hand and pulls me up crashing his lips with mine. After our lips met, he started sucking the cum I didn’t swallow from my mouth, licking my mouth clean with his tongue. After making out with him for a few he pulls away, giving me a sexy smirk. “Don't flatter yourself. I do it when I got blowjobs from women too. Jizz contain protein, and I don't like wasting protein. I need it to get bigger." He said to me as he ruffled my hair. Fuck my dick was so ready to bust. He looked down at my crotch seeing my desperation. “You didn’t cum?”

“No… I focused on pleasing you first before I finished”. I looked at him. He looked at me then looked down the hall to make sure nobody was coming and grabbed me again, pulling me to him. He started kissing me again, pulling back he started licking the cum that ran down my neck. While he was in my neck he started to kiss, suck, and bite my neck marking me up. He opened my robe and grabbed my ass with one hand and the other moved to the pouch of my dick.

“Come on baby, cum for daddy.” He whispered in my ear. “You made daddy happy so now be a good boy and shoot for me. Show daddy how quickly he can make you cum”. He started jerking me off through my jockstrap. The hand in my ass started squeezing my cheeks. His lips sucking on my neck. I was close to cumming.

“Aah! Daddy I’m cumming!” I bite my lip trying not to moan loudly, from fear of waking someone up. Reggie wasn’t making it easy, after I finished talking he started sucking hard on my neck. My orgasm was really powerful that if it wasn’t for Reggie I probably would have fallen, my knees felt really weak. After cumming in my jockstrap, I fell on Reggie, letting him hold me while I catch my breath. After a few minutes I stand up again, stepping away from Reggie. He looked incredible, standing there naked, his briefs on the floor. The sweat making his hair stick to his forehead. His lips swollen and red from kissing. I took a step back until my hip was resting on the kitchen island, across from him. Both of us processing what just happened.

Reggie stood up and walked towards me, he got down in front of me and started taking my jockstrap off.

“Wha-what are you doing Reggie…?”

He didn’t answer he just continued taking my jockstrap off. After removing it from my body he grabbed his briefs and started putting them on me. His briefs felt a little loose on me. After putting his underwear on me he stood up again. He gave me a quick kiss and got close to my ear. “I’m taking these as a souvenir.” He stepped back showing me my cum covered jockstrap. I started walking towards my sister’s room. After making sure that there was no evidence of what we just did I walked back towards my room.

Walking pass my sister room I could see that Reggie didn’t close the door completely. I get close to the door and I can see he was putting my jockstrap in his the pocket of his coat. He looks at the door and winks at me. He gets in bed with my sister, still naked, and I’m pretty sure I could still see my saliva around his dick. I get to my room and get into bed, thinking about what Reggie and me just did. And the fact that I basically just slept with my sister’s boyfriend and said boyfriend is now naked in her bed. As I feel sleep start to take over me my phone vibrates. I grab it and see what it is. Shocked I sit on the bed. It’s a simple text accompanied by a picture. The text says:

“Miss me?” Attached to it it’s a picture of Archie Andrews’s dick wrapped around the underwear he took from me on Halloween. The three dots appear on the screen, he’s typing…

“I’m cumming for that ass again ;)”

The End…

#fiction #my writing #writing #x male reader #gay fanfiction #gay smut #male reader #male reader imagine #male reader insert #male reader x Riverdale #reggie mantle #Reggie Mantle Riverdale #reggie mantle x reader #Reggie Mantle x Male Reader #charles melton #riverdale x reader #gay Riverdale

[dareal-tayy]

Family Problems

Fandom: Riverdale

Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Male Reader

Summary: You and Veronica are dating but keep it a secret because of Hiram. Until one day you two are making out and Hiram walks in on you two.

Veronica was in your lap as she rested her head in the crook of your neck. Veronica removed her head from the crook of your neck and without any warning kissed you. Veronica ruffeled with your hair as you deepend the kiss.

You and veronica heard a cough and quickly stopped to look at who was there. Only to find Hiram standing there with a mad gaze.

Hiram: Veronica, who's this?" He asked with a bit of anger hinting in his voice.

Veronica: Daddy! This is my boyfriend Y/N." She told her father hoping, he wouldn't do anything to ruin her relationship with you. You akwardly waved at him.

Hiram: Really? Not if i have something to say about it." You and Veronica quickly stood up and Veronica stood in between you two hoping to prevent a fight.

Veronica: Daddy, please he makes me happy, can't you let me be happy for once." She told her father as she grabbed your hand and gave you a peck on the lips.

Hiram could see you made his daughter happy and he couldn't help but give in to his daughters request.

Hiram: Mija if you are truly happy with this boy then i'l give him a chance." Veronica couldn't help but smile and engulved her father into a hug.

Veronica: Thank you daddy!" Veronica removed herself from the hug and walked back over to you as Hiram left her room. Veronica climbed into your lap again and you couldn't help but Smile.

Y/N: Think your dad likes me?"

Veronica: He doesn't hate you, so that's progress." You let a chuckle as she put her arms around your neck.

Y/N: I love you, Ronnie."

Veronica: I live you too, Y/N."

You both leaned in and connected your lips and moved in synch. You pushed her down to the bad and kissed down her neck.

Veronica: Y/N..." she moaned as you kissed down her neck. Before you could go any further there was a knock on the door stopping you both.

Hiram: Mija when i gave you two a chance, i didn't mean you two could be making out While i'm home!" You both chuckle and looked at each order with a sweet smile.

Y/N: Want to go to Pop's to get something to eat?"

Veronica: I would love that." She answered as you both left her house to have a fun date at Pop's

[tybg48]

Misunderstanding.

Show: Riverdale

Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Male Reader

Scenario: from the beginning, you and Veronica weren’t the best of friends. The two of you were the total opposite. Her being the daughter of Hiram and Hermione Lodge and you, being from the south side where there was crimes, drugs, and the serpents gave you a bad image especially the way you acted and dressed like greaser/biker type of person. From the beginning you two were bound to find each other annoying but later on became friends. But what happens when one day you finally got the courage to ask her on a date and on that night over at pop’s you see her laughing and having a good time with Archie?

There you were, standing there with a bouquet of roses, looking over to your left as you watched Veronica who people either called 'V' or 'Ronnie',the girl who when you first met, found as another of those snobby little rich princesses but who would later change your perspective of her and eventually grow on you and befriend and lead you to unexpectedly fall for her. There she was, sitting right next to Archie, who you considered your close friend, someone you trusted, there he was sitting right next to her, they were both laughing and seemed like they were having a good time. He knew that you had a thing for V, so did Betty and Jughead. You had told the crew besides Veronica of course that you had feelings for her. This was something you wouldn't admit to at first since from the start, you and Veronica weren't the best of friends, in fact you two would get on each other's nerves and found each other to be non-compatible. Her being the little princess of Hiram Lodge and you? You were simply another of those greaser type of guys from the south side of town, all rough and rugged.

"Shit, you know what? This was a bad idea" you muttered to yourself and quickly left the bouquet of roses on the table with the note you left for Veronica to read and left Pop's. This garnered the attention of Archie and Veronica, Archie saw you leave a bit pissed and sad and mentally slapped himself since he knew that you must have got the wrong idea and was talking to Veronica to pass time since you were running a little late and once you got there, he would sit from afar to make sure things would go smoothly between you two since you weren't really the romantic type.

"Crap, he left!" Archie said as he got up as he went up to where you left the roses.

"What? I thought he would be here any minute. Why would he leave?" At that moment, Veronica saw the bouquet of roses that you had brought her and picked them up carefully and was taken back by how beautiful they we're. A note had fell from the roses and she picked it up to read.

"(Y/n) must have got the wrong idea when he came in, man, I really done it this time and messed it up." Veronica felt a bit bad since you had asked her on a date to pop's and had Archie observe just Incase you needed that extra support since you could become a mess when it came to love. She took the note out of the envelope and began to read it.

Dear V,

I've got you these red roses, since red roses stand for passion, desire and true love. You know I'm not that good at these type of things but I want to say is that I want you, I desire you, I desire your love. It's funny how at the beginning I would have never thought about ever being with you or even catching feelings for you but it happen. So please give me this chance, let me be with you, let me win your heart.

-Sincerely yours truly

(Y/n/n)

"Ohh (Y/n)-kins....." Veronica was surprised by the note. She was hoping this little date between you two would lead to you both getting together since she herself was hoping you would make the first move but I guess that chance was ruined from a misunderstanding. Veronica grabbed her small purse and the roses and left to go maybe find you over at your place.

"Archie-kins, please give me a ride over to (Y/n)'s place. I have future relationship to save." She said with a determined smiled. Archie agreed and gave her a ride over to the south side were you stayed.

Over with you, you were outside of your house smoking a cigarette thinking if Veronica still had feelings for Archie and if she was simply giving you false hope. You knew the two had history together since you had witnessed their relationship and everyone else who knows them. You finished the cigarette since you knew that was one thing Veronica did not like you doing and had always bugged you about since she hated the smell and knew it was bad for you. As you threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it to stop it from burning more, you heard the sound of the truck coming in on your driveway and the lights glaring at you then you seen it was Archie with Veronica, she gets off with the roses you got her and starts walking your way with a sad expression as Archie leaves.

"Look (Y/n), I'm Very Sor-" you had stopped her knowing what she was going to say.

"Look V, it was foolish of me to ever think that I would have a chance with you. I thought we had something going, I mean, the reason I asked you out to pop's was that I want to be with you." You said.

"I figured. I was actually hoping it would end to that." She said as she handed you the note that you had left for her when you would give her the roses.

"You know the other night when I took you back to your place? When we were about to kiss? I thought to myself that you had moved on from Archie and that I now had a chance with you but I guess I was wrong. I guess you still have a thing for Archie. I seen you two over at pop's together laughing and having a good time when I was walking in for our date." She went up to you and grabbed your hands.

"You have it all wrong (Y/n), it was a misunderstanding. Archie was talking to me since he was waiting on you to come since he would be observing things would go good for you and simply wanted to pass on time by talking to me."

"Oh really? He told you that? Pfft, I didn't need his help." You said trying to seem all tough.

"Oh really?~" She said smirking.

"Yeah really." Still keeping you tough macho act.

"Well he told me that you weren't so great with romance and wanted to make sure his friend wouldn't mess up.~"

"So you really mean it? You're over Archie?" You asked.

"Yes I am, we're just friends now. What do I have to do to prove to you I'm telling the truth?~" you smirked and pulled her close to you and leaned in for a kiss. She was surprised at first but eventually melted in to the kiss. The kiss lasted a bit but pulled away before things got too heated since you two were outside of your house and your neighbors would see.

"Wow (Y/n)-Kins, I didn't know you were such a lover boy and would make the first move.~" She said as she looked lovingly into your eyes as you still had her in your arms.

"What can I say? I know a thing or two when it comes to romance." She giggled at you on how you were acting.

"What do you say (Y/n), we go back to my place and celebrate our new profound love? My parents are gone for the night and It'll just be the two of us alone having fun.~" you smirked and knew what she meant.

"Sure, hop on my bike and let's head to your place.~" you gave her another kiss and the two of you got on your bike. You turned it on, revved it a few times and sped away to your next destination with Veronica holding on to you you. You were happy knowing that you had finally got her. What turned out to be enemies getting on each other nerves, turned out to be love. Who knows, maybe all that annoyance that each of you had for each other was actually pent up tension between you two that needed to be released so you two could get together. All that matter was she was yours and you were her's now nothing more.

The End.

#veronica lodge #veronica lodge x male reader #riverdale x male reader #riverdale #riverdale imagines #veronica lodge imagine #x male reader #malereaderinsert #x reader

[sluttyhusband]

My Heart Belongs To Daddy

Hiram Lodge x Chubby! Mexican! Male Reader

Title based off Marilyn Monroe’s “My Heart Belongs To Daddy”

Requested by no one, this is all me :p: This is basically for me (mostly me cuz I happen to be a chubby Mexican) and @softboy5393 cuz sugar daddy who buys you lace is just KMDFMMEKDKDKEKD UGH SO GOOD. Basically Hiram Lodge is your sugar daddy and he buys you lace lingerie and fucks you in it calling you his pretty baby boy. Also @marilynmonroefanfics peep the title YUH. A big thanks to @marvelficsforguys and @noyasboxdye for the help <3333 (also this might be really long wkdkek)

Smut: Daddy kink, lingerie, age gap but reader is 18+

Includes some (most likely) Spanish <3333

A few years ago in New York

The man at the table you had been serving this night kept staring at you. Hiram was his name as you heard his friends call him, he was quite handsome. Very attractive.

Hiram could not keep his eyes off you the entire night, ‘If he could go home with me and and put on the lace, dear god I wouldn’t ever let him leave’, Hiram thought the entire night he saw you. The entire night was spent with him trying to hide his raging boner.

When it was finally time to leave, he had stayed insisting on paying the bill and leaving a large tip. Instead he just want to see you. “Is there a reason you stayed behind sir?”, you saw some sort of want in his eyes, but you couldn’t quite think of what for. “Would you believe me if I said you? Guapo?”, you giggle slightly, “No patron here has ever called me guapo before.”

‘Idiots’, Hiram thinks, “Well I’m glad I’m the first then, here’s the bill and tip, guapo”, he winks and leaves. Leaving you a blushing mess.

———————————————

You had to leave New York sadly, plans not working out and you were just barely getting by and rent getting too high.

Hiram also had to leave New York, needing a new start in his life. And also having no luck in the love department, he wishes so badly he made his intentions clear to the gorgeous man from the bar that night.

Now you’re both in Riverdale, unaware either of you had been residing in the small town.

———————————————

A few years later (but not too far)

You and Hiram are unknowingly in the same place tonight, a sugar daddy and sugar baby meet, you knew this is a risky chance seeing as you weren’t exactly the ideal body type that most of these men wanted.

The other guys here were either skinny or had some muscle, all the other men gravitated towards them, you eventually found yourself in a booth alone. But there was a man who had his eye on you.

Hiram only saw you from behind the entire evening, yet he was fascinated by you, his heart also broke each time you were turned away from these shallow old men, it’s funny to him almost, the sugar babies here don’t care about these men, a few realize that, most don’t. They all want money, sure some pleasure here and there, but it’s all for the money in the end.

He saw you sit in a booth in the back by yourself and he finally got a clear look at your face, “¿Guapo?”, he whispered to himself then made his way towards you.

You had been a little bummed out tonight, you thought of leaving and returning another night, there could be a rare chance some guy would take an interest in you.

Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t notice a man has taken a seat across from you until he cleared his throat. You looked up and couldn’t believe it, the man from New York.

“It’s good to see a familiar face here”, he gave you a smile. “It’s good to see you too Hiram…”, “Lodge! Hiram Lodge”, “M/N L/N”.

“Such a gorgeous name for a gorgeous boy”, you blushed at the compliment, “Thank you Hiram, I didn’t expect to see you here. Are you visiting Riverdale?”, you took a sip from the cocktail the waiter had brought you, “No, living here permanently now, thought I could use a brand new start here, maybe meet someone here, like you. If you’d like that hermoso”, the smirk at the word ‘hermoso’ made you weak at the knees.

“I actually would lie that very much. But if I’m ‘hermoso’ and ‘guapo’ then you’re elegante y bello y lindo y bien sexy”, you see Hiram’s eyes sparkle in wonder. “¿Hablas Español eh?”, “Soy Mexicano”, “¿Te quieres ir?”, “Sí por favor”.

He took your hand and placed a gentle kiss as he looked into your eyes, your blush turning red.

As the two of you walk out you bumped into a man on your way out, “Oh I’m sorry-”, “Move it fatass!”, he spat angrily as he shoved you towards the door, you would’ve fell if Hiram hadn’t caught you.

“What the fuck did you just say to him?”, you saw Hiram’s jaw clench and his hands turn into fists with his knuckles white, “I said move it fata-”, the man was interrupted when Hiram’s fist met the man’s nose as he fell backwards. “Watch your mouth, he’s with me”.

“Hiram”, he cuts you off and grabs your wrist as the two of you head towards the car, “As long as you’re with me, you’re gonna be treated like royalty mi amor”.

———————————————

Present day

You were at home doing nothing, Hiram really had meant that you’d be treated like royalty when he said it that night, he found out you had been working at Pop’s Diner and immediately made you quit. His gift for making it up? Him fucking you for hours in his bed.

And of course after spending so much time with Hiram, feelings were bound to be discovered. The night you said “I love you” he was absolutely giddy, him confessing his love for you too, that night was spent being held in his arms and him whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

Now you’re sitting in yours and Hiram’s room, he made you move in with him the day after you two confessed your love for each other.

It was amazing but you were so bored today. And Hiram was at some golfing game with some other rich guy today.

———————————————

“At this rate I wouldn’t be surprised if you one 2,000 dollars today Lodge”, Hiram chuckled, “Wanna make that 3,000?”, the man took out his wallet and handed Hiram 1,500, “You’ll get the rest when you win”.

He won. The two of them headed towards the golf cart readying themselves to leave.

“Busted my ass out there Lodge, so what are you gonna do with that money?”, Hiram looked at was of cash and shrugged, “I honestly don’t know”, the man chuckled. “There’s a lingerie store that opened up not far from here. Maybe buy something for M/N”.

Hiram stopped the golf cart and his head whipped towards him, “You’ve been thinking my baby?”, the man raised his hands in defense, “I’m just saying man, you never know, he might be into it. Plus that stuff is super high quality not like that cheap stuff, bought some for my wife yesterday and she looked like a god, fucked her for hours”.

“I wouldn’t lie if I said I hadn’t thought of M/N in lace panties”.

———————————————

Hiram had told his driver to stop by the lingerie store, he wanted to see if this could be something that interests you.

As soon as he walked in his interest was peaked, he saw a mannequin wearing lingerie, and a chubby mannequin. Almost your exact measurements. His mind immediately replaced the mannequin with you, posing in that sultry pose perfectly capturing your amazing assets.

He immediately went to the lace section of the section, but stopped when I the corner of his eyes he saw a sheer floor length robes, something out of an old Hollywood wood film. He immediately snatched one in each color there was in your size and put it in the basket he has grabbed at the front of the store.

He then made his way towards his original destination, the lace section. His eyes popped out with excitement. Like the robes, he grabes lace stockings and panties in each color and size for you. ‘I hope M/N likes this all, he’d look so gorgeous’, he thought as he brought the basket that was overflowing with all the items to the cashier register.

“You’re lucky no one’s here and we have a bunch of people here today”, the cashier said as she and her coworkers began scanning all the items at such a lightning speed. “So who’s the lucky woman?”, one of the cashiers said as she was folding the robes and putting them in bags, “Man actually”, they looked at each other, “He must be very special”, “Extremely, said I’d treat him like royalty and I plan on keeping that promise”, “You certainly are if you’re willing to spend…”, she looks at the screen and her eyes widen, “6,000 dollars on him”.

Hiram takes out the 3,000 dollars and hands her the big fat wad while he swipes his card and completes the second half of the payment. The ladies hand him the bags and hand him the extremely long receipt ms stuff it in one of the bags. “Seems like your man is going to be very happy with this sir”, “I hope so, anyways have a good day and thank you”, “Have a good one sir”, Hiram exits the store and and they look to each other, “I wanna be the guy he bought that all for so fucking badly”.

———————————————

Hiram had arrived at the mansion and walked in and ran upstairs to the master bedroom where you had been laying there calmly napping. “¿Mi amor?”, he lightly nudges you and you slowly open your eyes to see his handsome face smiling at you, “Hey papi”, you say tiredly as you stretch and notice the bags in his hands. He looks too and turns to you, “Unos regalos para mi bebé”, he hands you the bags and you open them and blush.

“¿Para mi?”, he nods, “Porque no te haces modelo y los tratas para papi para ver si te gustan. ¿No?”, you nod and grab the bags and head to the bathroom to change. You grabbed the blue lace stockings and panties with the baby blue robe and put them on. You’d be lying if you said this didn’t turn you on a little bit.

You walk out to see Hiram in a black silk robe, “¿Papi?”, he turns around and his eyes go wide and you see him physically restrain himself as he sat on the bed. “Ay diosito”, you heard him whisper to himself, “¿Te gusta papi?”. He nods while staring in your eyes.

You can tell how badly he wants to touch you. You make your way over and sit in his lap with your legs wrapping around his waist. His hands go beneath the robe and touch your thighs as he stares at them in the lace stockings, “Muy hermoso mi amor”, you slowly untie the robe and see him naked and extremely hard.

“Tócame papi”, with that Hiram takes off both your robes and lifts you as he kisses you with his hands groping and squeezing his ass. His hand going between your cheeks and feeling your hole through the lace. You whine as he does and then he softly lays you on the bed on your stomach, you feel his hands rub your ass then skewering your cheeks apart and moving the lace to the side and immediately feel his tongue against your hole.

“Bien rico tienes el culito mi amor”, he continues to lick as he also enters his fingers. “Papi”, you moan out as you the feel his dick press against your hole. “Mi amor, te voy a tratar como un reí. Mereces todos las cosas divinas en la vida mi vida”, he flips you onto your back as he presses further into you, he bends down and kisses you sweetly, his tongue exploring your mouth, “Tan rico eres corazón”.

He then starts to thrust as you let out whines and he stares at your jiggling body, ‘My baby moves just like the gorgeous ocean’ he thinks, one of his hands goes to your chest and start playing with your nipples. Your soft whines and sounds of Hiram thrusting into you fill the room.

He lifts one of your legs and admires it in its stocking, ‘He’s so gorgeous, the most gorgeous creature that’s ever blessed this earth. His soft big thighs, that gorgeous stomach of his, gonna love him forever’, Hiram thinks as he feels you clench around him. He groans and watches as you cum through your laces panties.

“Couldn’t hold it in huh? Baby needed to cum?”, he smirks as he runs your hard dick through the lace. You nod and moan at the touch, “M’sorry daddy, please don’t be mad”, he goes down and kisses you sweetly, “I could never be mad at my gorgeous angel, I’m honored to have made you cum hands free, means I’m doing a good job”, he winks and lets out a loud moan, “In fact, I may cum inside you baby, would that be ok”?

You nod and Hiram feels himself bursting inside you as he moans and thrusts into you, “Gonna have you all filled up with my cum baby”. He thrusts one last time and pulls time and lays next to you and kisses your cheek. He positions you so you’re laying in bed completely and not just your torso as he’d been fucking you on the edge of the bed.

He pulls you close to him and wraps a blanket around the both of you, “Let’s home some rest mi amor”, he kisses your head. You nod and wrap his arms around you and nuzzle in his neck. Both of you drifting off the sleep.

———————————————

Hiram wakes up to such a pleasurable feeling, his breathing begins to quicken, he pulls back the covers and sees you taking his dick down your throat, he runs his fingers through your hair and you stare up at him with your gorgeous eyes and he begins to thrust into your mouth. Hiram quickening and leaving you at the base for a few seconds as you take his whole length.

He lets out a moan as he feels you flood your mouth, you pull off and lay your head against his thigh, “You taste amazing papi”, he chuckles and strokes your cheek.

“The best for mi amor”.

#hiram lodge x male reader #male reader #x male reader #x chubby male reader #chubby male reader #x mexican male reader #Mexican male reader

[dangerousstrawberryshark]

Fill out the empty spots with characters/people! Send me an ask, DO NOT DM. You can use my Masterlist's fandoms or you can use another fandom that I will add. Again, you must send me an ask to make it official.

31 days. 31 different kinks.

That's enough Chris Evans, Tom Holland, Henry Cavill. Give something else.

============================

(Thank you @softboy5393 for the background banner and the prompts!)

Day 1: Degradation & Leg Grinding -- Karl Heisenberg x Male reader

Day 2: Office Sex -- Boss Henry Cavill x Employee Male reader

Day 3: Cockwarming, Begging -- Bucky Barnes x Male reader

Day 4: Public Play/Sex -- Brennen Taylor x male reader

Day 5: Bondage Kink -- Dom! Tom Holland x Male reader

Day 6: Face & Throat-Fucking -- Chris Evans x male reader

Day 7: Thigh-fucking -- Dean Winchester x male reader

Day 8: Soft Sensual Sex, Body Worship, & Comfort -- Chris Hemsworth x Femboy male reader

Day 9: Hate Sex -- Chris Evans x Brat Male reader

Day 10: Buttplugs and Lingerie -- Dean Winchester x Male reader

Day 11: Cosplay Sex & Pet Names -- Dean Winchester x Male reader

Day 12: Monster Fucking/Biting -- Vampire Hiram Lodge x male reader

Day 13: Somnophilia/wet dreams -- Steve Rogers x Male reader

Day 14: Humiliation -- Dom! Tom Holland x male reader

Day 15: Domination, Edging, & Cock Slapping -- Sub! Top! Peter Parker x Dom! Bottom! Male reader

Day 16: Suits, Ties & Masturbation -- Andy Barber x male reader

Day 17: Aphrodisiac -- Ransom Drysdale x male reader

Day 18: Begging Kink -- Sub/top Sebastian Stan x dom/bottom male reader

Day 19: Double Penetration/Threesome -- Steve Rogers x male reader x Bucky Barnes

Day 20: Sugar Daddy Sex -- Bruce Wayne x Femboy male reader.

Day 21: Butler x Master -- Henry Cavill x Male reader

Day 22: Phone Sex & Teasing -- Dabi x male reader

Day 23: Window Sex -- Chris Hemsworth x male reader

Day 24: Possessive Sex -- Jasper Hale x male reader

Day 25: Royal Kink (Knight x Prince) -- Knight Sebastian Stan x Prince male reader

Day 26: Attention Starved Sex -- Hiram Lodge x male chubby reader

Day 27: Werewolf Breeding & Mating Press -- Werewolf Fangs Fogarty x Human Male reader

Day 28: Size Kink -- Steve Rogers x male reader

Day 29: Piercings & Nipple Play -- Jason Todd x male reader

Day 30: Overstimulation -- Carlisle Cullen x Chubby Male reader

Day 31: Orgasm Denial, Vibrators, & Oral Sex -- Clark Kent x male reader

Bonus: Teacher x Student -- Sub! Top Clark Kent x Dom! Bottom male reader

Once October comes, I'll post these on their days.

#kinktober #male reader #x male reader #bottom male reader #male reader insert #male reader imagine

[6rookie-writer0110]

MASTERLIST- 29...

I love you, but chess is not my hobby - Margot Robbie x Male Reader (SMUT)

Be my fake Valentine - Casey Novak x Female Reader

Don’t say it sooner - Casey Novak x Reader

Can’t sleep with you on my mind - Casey Novak x Reader

Sink into the sun - Jerrod Carmichael x Male Reader

Black Tuxedo - Hiram Lodge x Female Reader (SMUT)

New hire, unknown feelings - Hiram Lodge x Male Reader

headcannon Yandere Dimitrescu x Reader

Lady Dimitrescu Yandere Alphabet

I have seen what the darkness can do - Lady Dimitrescu x Male Reader

Blood in a open bottle - Lucifer Morningstar (caos) x Male Reader (SMUT)

Middle of the nights in June - Lena Luthor x Male Reader

The Magician & The Lovers - Chase Stein x Male Reader Stark

Frame the venom on the wall - Elliot Stabler x Female Reader (SMUT)

I don’t want to be in California - Elliot Stabler x Male Reader (SMUT)

The sun is not our color - Elliot Stabler x Male Reader (SMUT)

Let me drink in Memphis - Elliot Stabler x Male Reader (SMUT)

Sfw and Nsfw headcanon - Elliot Stabler x Male Reader 

Our hearts can touch the sky - Male Reader x Percy Jackson

Talk until Dawn - Inko Midoriya x Male Reader

I never liked the movie the notebook - Johnny Storm x Male Reader

Why are you drinking red bull? - Johnny Storm x Male Reader

#Master list #masterlist

[bumblesimagines]

Rich Admirers

Request: Yes or No

"Okay, solve this problem next." (Y/N) said, finishing the equation and showing it to her. Veronica tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, looking down at the paper. (Y/N) watched her, making sure she was following the correct steps. They heard the door open and turned their heads, looking at the two adults.

"Hey, Mija, who's this?"

"My art teacher, Mr. (L/N). He's tutoring me in math." Veronica replied, continuing the problem. (Y/N) smiled, standing and shaking their hands.

"Art teacher, huh? Veronica has mentioned you a few times." Hiram said, eyes roaming over (Y/N)'s visible arm tattoos. (Y/N) internally groaned, waiting for a speech about tattoos and piercings.

"You know, I always wanted a tattoo." Hiram said. (Y/N)'s brows raised as Veronica and Hermione shot him odd looks.

"You still have time." (Y/N) smiled, shifting his attention back onto Veronica.

"Looks like you missed a step." He grinned as she groaned, tilting her head back.

"When are we ever gonna use this in real life?"

"Never, which is why art, music, and theatre are better." (Y/N) said, correcting her and using another problem. Veronica giggled at his words. His phone lit up, revealing that his lockscreen wallpaper was of a dog and cat.

"Awe, are they yours?" Hermione asked, pouring herself a cup of wine. (Y/N) nodded.

"Velvet and Frida." He picked up his phone, replying to the message before clicking his home page. The wallpaper was a baby.

"That's my niece." (Y/N) said, staring affectionately at the picture.

"I'm gonna spoil her for her birthday and my sister's gonna hate me." (Y/N) said, amusement laced in his voice. Hiram fiddled with his watch as he studied (Y/N). Most people would be anxious to make a good impression but (Y/N) was so relaxed and acting as if he were talking with a friend.

"Have you always lived in Riverdale?" Hiram asked. (Y/N) shook his head, looking over the math problem.

"Born and raised in Los Angeles." (Y/N) replied as he put a checkmark by the answer. Veronica let out a sigh of relief. (Y/N) chuckled, standing and getting his stuff.

"We'll continue on Friday." He said, smiling at her parents.

"Nice meeting you two." (Y/N) nodded to them before leaving.

"What a sight for sore eyes." Hermione mumbled.

"Mom!" Veronica hissed. Hermione shrugged, getting more wine. Hiram rolled his eyes, walking towards his office.

"You two are not gonna seduce my teacher!"

(Y/N) picked up Frida, smiling when she started to purr loudly. He opened the door, looking down at the large box. Velvet poked her head out, sniffing around the box.

"Come inside, Velvet." (Y/N) cooed, putting Frida down and picking up the box, kicking the door with his foot. He locked it before heading into the livingroom, his border collie and Scottish fold following. (Y/N) opened the box, staring down at the pet toys and art supplies. He picked up a squeaky toy, squeezing it and giving it to Velvet. (Y/N) looked for an envelope or some type of signature, but found none. Again. Another box filled with things but no signature or sign off.

"I hope I don't have a stalker..." He mumbled. His phone buzzed and he stood up, grabbing his bag.

"I'll be back soon!" He called to his pets, heading towards the door and stepping outside. He closed the door behind him and went over to his car. (Y/N) furrowed his brows, seeing a red rose on the windshield. He picked it up, looking it over.

"Totally not creepy..." He mumbled, getting into his car. (Y/N) drove out of his driveway, heading down the road to the Lodge residence. His mind drifted to the box. Who could've sent that? A stalker? A friend? Maybe a student?

"It was probably someone being nice." (Y/N) mumbled. He sighed, pulling over and parking. (Y/N) got out of the car, heading inside.

"Afternoon, Mr. (L/N)." The butler greeted him, leading him to the elevator.

"Mr and Mrs Lodge have been asking about you."

"Oh?" (Y/N) tilted his head. Had he done something wrong?

"Yes, it seems like they like you quite a bit." (Y/N) glanced at him.

"That's good, I guess." He shrugged. The butler chuckled.

"If you say so..." (Y/N) cocked a brow. What was that supposed to mean? He didn't wanna dwell on it. They entered the apartment? and (Y/N) went over to Veronica.

"Alright, let's start off where we ended." (Y/N) sat down beside her and started to teach her. Her mother would sometimes pop in and ask (Y/N) personal questions about LA, his family, his pets. (Y/N) answered them, not minding it. She wanted to know who was teaching her daughter afterall. Hermione ended up leaving at point, saying she was having lunch with friends. Hiram came home around hours later when the two were finishing up. Veronica left in a hurry, a little late for her date.

"Stay a while." Hiram said, swirling the tequila in his glass cup.

"I don't wanna in-"

"You aren't a bother, trust me." Hiram stood, approaching him. (Y/N) looked at him, taking note of how close they were. The door opened and Hermione huffed.

"You really don't play fair, do you?" Hermione questioned, rolling her eyes. (Y/N) blinked, furrowing his brows.

"I think he likes me more."

"You give him watches and jewelry, I give him stuff he actually wants." Hermione barked back. Oh. Oh.

"I- What?" (Y/N) furrowed his brows.

"We've been trying to.. Spoil you in a sense." Hermione explained. (Y/N) stared at them.

"I don't get it, why?"

"Because we like you." Hiram said, placing his cup down and wrapping an arm around him. (Y/N)'s words got caught in his throat. Hermione rested her head on Hiram's shoulder.

"What do you say?"

Jesus fucking christ.

#x reader #x you #x y/n #x male reader #riverdale #riverdale x reader #riverdale x male reader #riverdale x you #riverdale x y/n #hiram lodge #hiram lodge x reader #hiram lodge x male reader #hiram lodge x you #hiram lodge x y/n #hermione lodge #hermione lodge x reader #hermione lodge x male reader #hermione lodge x y/n #hermione lodg x you #veronica lodge #veronica #veronica lodge x you #veronica lodge x male reader #verionca lodge x reader

[malereader-inserts]

Parents’ Approval

Fandom: Riverdale Pairing: Veronica Lodge x Jones!Male!Reader Summary: Veronica Lodge has many suitors, many to contributes to the family business. You, the bad boy Jones, aren’t the best pick that Veronica has to offer for her parents Word Count: 2,713

When Hiram heard that his little girl was dating that bad boy Serpent Jones, he didn’t know whether he wanted Veronica to get back together with that Andrews kid or murder you.

Either way, he hated it and believes that Veronica deserves so much better.

A boy that was preferably rich.

But, he hadn’t seen Veronica so happy after a few weeks. The way she was beaming around the apartment complex, more so with you than she was with Archie. Hiram just couldn’t see the appeal with you, with Archie - he could see it, but you a gang member with the past with trouble.

Hermione tries to stop Hiram from asking about the relationship, but she is also curious to why Veronica was so smitten by you. Whenever the two Lodges see you, you were often hanging around the Serpents, causing mischief or looking shady in whatever you decided to do at that moment in time.

“I just don’t understand,” Hira expressed one dinner, as Hermione had to hide her scowl as Veronica huffs.

“He’s just...” Veronica pauses, her shoulders deflate but not in a tired way as she shakes her head with a smile on her face, the thought of you brighten her, “He’s everything and more than Archie was, I guess.”

“Mija, I don’t-”

“Just give him a chance, daddy, I know we aren’t on the best of terms but I still want you to like him,” Veronica looked at her dad, mentally rolling her eyes at the thought of her dad not liking Archie.

“That’s hard to do when he’s a Jones and a Serpents. Gangs are dangerous, sweetheart, and what’s up with so much leather?”

“I promise, he’s better than you think,” Veronica sighs, “And it’s just a jacket, he doesn’t wear it that often.”

Hiram and Hermione show they weren't convinced and you had to work for their respect and approval.

You knew that dating Veronica Lodge came with other things, especially the approval of parents were much harder to work for. But, anyone could see that you were a better pair than Archie and her, it was funny to think that you and Veronica hated each other.

Everyone was surprised to see you and her as a couple, despite screaming at each other down the school corridor months before. Despite, throwing insults and sneers at each given moment.

You were sat on one of the barstools in the speakeasy, while Veronica sat next to you. You were helping her with her history homework, but Veronica couldn’t help but stare at you whilst you were rereading over her essay. You looked up at her with a soft smile, your dark hair falling perfectly in your face. Veronica smiles as she gently caressed your cheek with her thumb and pushes back the loose hair into your quiff.

“I don’t think you need my help, V, this is perfect as it is!” You praised, putting down sheets of paper down on the table.

“You’re just saying that because you’re dating me,” Veronica teased as you rolled your eyes.

“Perhaps, or I’m intimidated by your intelligence,” You shrugged as you lean your elbow on the bar and your cheek upon your hand, admiring her with a smile, “Trust me, amor, if you were able to make Cheryl Blossom nervous then you are someone not to be messed with.”

“And to think we were at each other’s throats four months before,” Veronica laughed as you rolled your eyes.

“Careful, V, we’ve been dating for two months, next month we’ll be back at each other’s throats,” You shrugged as Veronica scoffed, “So, I heard Archie’s back what��s up with him?”

“He found out about us,” Veronica commented as you sat up straight, “He’s not happy.”

“So, what? You’re not his girlfriend anymore,” You drawls out, “You’re mine.”

She grins as you grin back, dimples and shining eyes as you stand to hug her head, her face buried deep against your stomach as she comfortably hugs you back. You sway as you could feel her laugh and grip you harder in case she falls off the barstool.

“Veronica.”

You jumped and turned around to see Hiram standing there. Veronica straightens up and looks at her dad. Hiram’s lips thinned at the sight of you, he had been standing there for a good few minutes, Veronica and you were too caught up in each other that you hadn’t heard him descend down the stairs.

He managed to catch you praising and complimenting his little girl. You cleared your throat.

“I’m gonna leave you two to talk, I’ll be upstairs with Pop’s, V.” You informed as you grabbed your Serpent jacket to leave Hiram and Veronica downstairs.

Veronica sighs, crossing her arms over her chest, “How much did you hear?”

“Just because he tells you that you’re intimidating and intelligent, doesn’t give me a reason to like him.”

“He still needs to convince you?”

“It’s a long, hard and winding road for my approval. If he is the one, he would have to work for it.”

The next time you unknowingly tried to achieve the Lodges’ approval when Smithers came up to the apartment bearing a bouquet of sunflowers and red roses. He smiles as he hands it to Veronica whilst they were indulging in breakfast.

Veronica gasped at the beauty, holding it tight and close to her. You had already brightened her morning and perhaps her whole week with a simple gesture.

“Is that from the Jones boy?” Hermione asked, biting the bacon off her fork. 

Veronica smiles, “Of course, (Y/n) is so sweet.”

“Archie didn’t do that for you?” Hiram asked, raising an eyebrow as he cradles his mug of coffee.

“Not that I can recall, just last week, (Y/n) sent me Peruvian Lilies,” Veronica commented.

“Ah, so that’s where they came from,” Hermione commented, dryly, “Veronica do you not think you two are being too affectionate? You’re still in the honeymoon stage.”

Veronica looked up from the flowers, “I guess, but he makes me feel like a princess, I guess I like him because he gives me attention.” 

“Ms Lodge, there seems to be a card along with the flowers,” Smithers spoke with a smile, “He’s a catch, he came with a grin despite looking like a wet dog.”

Veronica nods happily, much of Hiram and Hermione’s dismay, even their worker liked you and all you did was smile at him. Veronica breathes out like she was swooning over you as she opens the card to read out, purposely, for her parents to hear.

“Yellow sunflowers mean different things, my love, but universal meanings have described them to symbolise adoration, loyalty and longevity. Loyalty and strong bonds between two people, as represented by the strong and upright stem. Red roses in flowers represent deep love and passion, but they could also mean courage, respect, admiration and desire.”

Hermione couldn’t help but smile at the affection of your card, it’s was simply telling the meaning of flowers, but she couldn’t help adore the fact that you went to go out of your way to research small details of flowers. Precisely giving the right flowers to speak to her.

“Enjoy your morning, Veronica Lodge, I will see you later.” Veronica finishes, shutting the card and placing it down on the table, “I have to get water for these.”

Hiram and Hermione looked at each other as Veronica walked into the kitchen to find a vase and water her new flowers. You were a real catch, they say, they just weren’t certain you were the one.

It wasn’t like you were going out of your way to impress Hiram and Hermione Lodge, it was rather than making sure Veronica knew what your relationship entails. It wasn’t full of secrets and false love, it was full of passionate hugs and love like no other. 

Pushing away family difference, especially when you came barging through the hospital room, passing the security of Hiram Lodge, to see a man who had been recently shot and a concerned daughter.

She smiles when you come bearing a helium balloon and an array of flowers. Veronica’s edge of her lips quirked up when you seem flushed in your denim jacket. 

“How is he?” You asked as you place down the flowers on the side and the ballow nearby.

“Recovering fine,” Veronica spoke across the bed, “So, what do the flowers mean?”

“A generic get well soon message,” You shrugged,  looking at the father of your girlfriend, “White Roses and their pure colour conveys respect, pays homage to the patient and expresses hope for the future and Peonies stand for healing, effectively sending the message to your recipient that you want them to get on the road back to health.”

“He’d like that,” Veronica murmured, you looked at her and sighed.

You made your way around and gave her a hug, she held you tight, thankful you were there to comfort her. Even if her dad was the villain of the town, you pushed away from the difference and wished him well. You were far more mature to some of the adults, she just hoped that her dad could see your potential as a suitor.

Over the days that Hiram was recovering in and out of the hospital, he managed to find the Jones boy to be a fine company, whilst it was awkward first session of you looking after him, in the request of Veronica, he found you to be different.

It was the bringing of books and crosswords for Hiram to keep himself occupied, you kept quiet stuck in your own book whilst he was in his own book. Often giving to glances as you turn the next page, obviously in your own world. Soon, he found you bring food, exclaiming you’ve had the food at the hospital before so you brought food from home.

He was suspicious at first, but in the end, he enjoyed your food. You simply grinned also indulging in your own meal.

“My dad was too drunk to feed me or too hungover, I feared that he was going to burn the trailer down. Jughead was homeless for a few months, so when he came home without any skills in the kitchen. I got tired of Pop’s, so I cook for them,” You explained, offering Hiram a tight smile and a half shrug.

“Well, I think you’re a good cook,” and Hiram meant it.

So, when Hiram was back home to recover. He surprisingly didn’t get tired of seeing your face. In fact, he was amused when he found you teasing his little girl, whilst making breakfast. You had stayed over the night, though Hiram scowled at you to stay in the guest room, he wasn’t expecting you to make breakfast because he has workers to do that.

“Veronica Lodge, a girl who will be going to an Ivy League University cannot make her own pancakes? Despicable!”

“I’m not going to make it to any Ivy Leagues,” Veronica shot back but you simply smile.

“Nope, because you can’t handle living alone and cooking!”

Veronica groans as you wave her off, calling out the ingredients for her to grab and telling her the instructions in how to make her own breakfast. Bacon was sizzling on the pan as Hermione and Hiram enter the kitchen.

“Morning, Mr and Mrs Lodge!” You happily chirped as you waved the spatula as a greeting.

Hermione looked at Hiram, before staring at you. Watching you going on a rant about what easy recipes that Veronica could make. She was giggling and teasing alongside with you. And for the first time, Veronica’s parent was happy with you.

They finally opened their eyes to you.

Soon, Hiram and Hermione were quick to engage in conversations with you. Topics that came off normal, something that wouldn’t be questioning. They would ask about school, what your future entails, your hobbies other than the Serpents, your likes and dislikes. 

But, they never asked about what was happening with the gang, no matter how much Hiram wanted the upper hand, your smile and kind heart was too much to lose if he was going to ask you.

They enjoyed watching you and Veronica be too kids in love. Dancing stupidly in the middle of the living room to various different types of music. They enjoyed hearing Veronica talk about the new thing you taught her how to cook. They loved seeing you spoil their little girl with little money you could offer from weekly flowers to small jewellery. 

They admired a love that blossomed so natural between two young teenagers, teenagers who teased each other constantly, get on each other's nerves, have arguments and, still love and care for each other.

Then, as weeks passed, Veronica over the moon that her parents finally approved her boyfriend of six months. You weren’t a leather wearing bad boy, who had cut knuckles and a history with trouble. Instead, you were a loving boy with a heart of gold.

But, then they started to ask Veronica how you’ve been or what you’ve been doing lately if you hadn’t seen them longer than four days, it got Veronica very exhausted, still, she wouldn’t trade it for any other.

It had been two weeks since they last heard of you, Veronica had been so busy that she almost forgot that she had a boyfriend until she was in the car back from Pop’s and they saw someone lying on the road. Her heart dropped when you sat up and squint at the bright lights that the headlights of the car offered.

Hiram and Hermione were surprised to see you with blood smeared over your face and your top. There were pre-wrapped bloodstained bandages on your knuckles as bruises were quick to form.

“I’m ‘ine,” You drawled out, stumbling as Smiters was on your other side help Veronica stable you.

They had placed you down on the white sofa which you complained that you were going to stain it red, which Hermione was quick to scowl at you and retrieve the first aid box.

Veronica pushes your hair back, your eyes shut in her comfort as she continues to play with your hair.

“Some gang stuff,” You murmured as Hiram perked up, “Did you ‘ear ‘bout the new gang, Pretty Poisons?”

“Toni is running it, right?” Veronica asked, “Since you and Jughead made a decision to kick her and Cheryl out for going against what the Serpents were about.”

“Said some stuff ‘bout you, V, beat up Fangs and SP too. Didn’t know Cheryl had some much anger to me.”

“Cheryl said something about Veronica?” Hiram asked as Hermione was quick to apologise for the sting and pains she was going to give with helping clean the scabs, cuts and other wounds.

“Can’t remember what about, all I know is that I got angry and found out that Cheryl taught all members how to be handy with things that are sharp.”

“That bitch!” Veronica exclaimed, “Baby, you didn’t need to defend.”

“Honour and shit, you know, V?” You mumbled, “God, this sofa is so comfy. You offend my girl, you offend me.”

You opened your eyes and softly smiled at Veronica, who looked at you with such wonders in her eyes. Although, Hiram and Hermione weren’t keen and have learnt to approve your status as Veronica’ boyfriend. They finally see how much you care for their little girl, no man would go beyond and above. Made an effort of a man who held about information and a woman was quick to manipulate them, a man who had the balls to be friends and civil with Veronica Lodge’s parents was respectful.

You became endearing to them, happy addition to the family with you joyful laughs, crazy story and hopeful future. Sure, you weren’t rich or had high status, but with the look of love and the happiness that you generate, they would pick you over any suitors such as Elio.

Hiram hated to admit that this Serpent boy managed to charm to socks of his family.

But, you kept balance in the family relationship and his little girl was happy with you.

At the end of the day, that was all he cared about.

#veronica lodge #veronica lodge x male reader #riverdale x male reader #riverdale #riverdale imagines #veronica lodge imagine #x male reader

[thedailyimagines]

Imagine being the secret boyfriend of Hiram Lodge.

Anon requested: “Imagine being the secret boyfriend of Hiram Lodge whom he showers with gifts all the time and treats like a prince”

.

Reader is younger than Hiram, but they are of legal consenting age. I was aiming for in their mid-twenties.

.

Y/f/c = your favorite color

~~~~~~~~

Being the personal assistant of Hiram Lodge had many perks. A good paycheck, a car for work, and not to mention the side bonus.

“Y/n. It’s good to see you again. Let’s go to my office, and we can speak more there.” Y/n nodded and followed his boss to the office, where he leaned against the desk while Hiram locked the door behind him. Walking over to where you were sitting, he gently pressed a kiss to your lips.

“How have you been recently? It feels like I haven’t had a chance to talk with you in ages.”

“Well, I’ve been busy with arrangements for Veronica’s birthday, setting meetings for you and your associates, and general organization that you get too busy for. Otherwise I’m great.”

“I see. Your birthday was a few days ago, am I correct?” Y/n nodded and smiled

“Yes. I went out of town with my family that day, and we all went to dinner later.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it. I have a present for you.” Hiram pulled a small box from his coat pocket and handed it to y/n. Y/n took the box and carefully untied the bow from around it. Opening it, y/n gasped at the contents.

“Hiram, you shouldn’t have!” Inside was a silver chain bracelet with a small y/f/c heart shaped charm. Yes, some would probably call it a ‘girl gift’, but you didn’t care. “It’s beautiful Hiram. Thank you.”

“Of course. And if you don’t mind, I’d like to take you out for dinner. There’s a new restaurant that opened up in Greendale that I’ve been wanting to try.” Y/n put the bracelet on his wrist and gave Hiram a kiss.

“I’d love to.”

~~~~~~~~

I don’t own the above gif, all credits go to the owner.

#thedailyimagines #imagine #male reader #riverdale imagines #riverdale #hiram lodge imagine #hiram lodge #hiram lodge x reader #bracelets are not a girl gift #they are for everyone #fight me on that