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andsmile · 4 years

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in the last rvd tie-in book, the death of a cheerleader, it mentions varchie was planning a trip to fiji for them to go on after senior year’s over (rip trip to fiji), how do you think it would happen if they were still together and could go? 🥺

i think archie would want to go on a budget.

veronica would hear the word budget and be like “haha you’re adorable”,

and then they would argue a little because archie is being stubborn about it. “i can’t let you pay for an international trip full of luxury, if we’re going to fiji it’s gonna be in a way i can afford,” and she makes some comment about “does that mean our romantic getaway starts with you flying coach while i’m on first class?” that gets him sad and salty.

at some point, veronica is just over it in general, and says “okay, you can plan everything, i have things to do.”

archie takes the job of planning their trip seriously and decides they’ll both fly coach. and rent an airbnb. it’s fiji, it can’t go wrong even if it goes wrong, and it will be good for veronica to experience something different. they’re going to college soon! there’s a big world out there and she can’t think it’s all going to be rainbows and butterflies!

he buys the chepeast flight ticket he finds -- even if it has about three transfers (charlotte to los angeles to new zealand to fiji) and they’ll take 37 hours to get there, but you only live once -- and rents an airbnb that looks good on paper. then, he makes a whole itinerary with boat rides, snorkeling, diving, all kinds of adventures.

when the day of the trip comes, she has three louis vuitton suitcases and he has this big backpack. he says he didn’t really get checked-in luggage and she tells him not to worry about it. she has to pay extra for her luggage to be checked in but doesn’t complain about it. she’s strikingly calm.

archie hasn’t paid to reserve their seats either -- he didn’t even know they had to pay extra if they wanted to get seats together -- so that’s how he ends up on a window seat in row 42 and veronica on an aisle seat a few rows ahead. he gets sad that they’ll have to fly separately. maybe a kind soul will switch places? it’s just one of the planes they’re gonna catch anyway, it’s fine.

she gives him a kiss and says “see you in LA.” it is very weird that she’s being so cool and collected about this. it freaks him out a little.

it’s a -- big -- man and his wife who sit close to him. a couple, damn it. archie thinks the woman is going to sit on the middle seat but she ends up on the aisle and the man, who doesn’t look very friendly, elbows archie closer to the window. a few minutes later, the unmistakable sound of veronica lodge’s giggling piques his attention. he glances over the seats to see the flight attendant -- some tall, good looking dude -- talk to her about something. “oh, thank you so much!” she says because, apparently, the flight attendant gave her an extra blanket.

and an extra smile.

well. at least she won’t be cold.

about one hour into the flight -- three to go -- the kid in front of him reclines the seat, leaving archie with even less space to move. there’s also the issue of archie’s legs that start to cramp. he didn’t think it would be so uncomfortable for a tall guy. honestly, it’s kind of an absurd, the tickets weren’t even that cheap. the man besides him keeps dozing on and off and his wife apologizes when there’s some snoring.

when the man does wake up with a shake of the plane, archie asks if he can go to the restroom. the couple takes a little bit to readjust and get up, giving him some space. he walks past veronica’s seat. she looks comfortable with her blankets over her legs. her tray table is opened and it seems like she’s set her own personal spa salon over it while she does coats of nail polish, looking content.

“hey babe, you okay?”

“i’m great. you?”

archie’s legs are sore and he feels claustrophobic, thirsty and hungry, but he says he’s okay too. he leans down to give her a quick kiss before an old lady asks him for passage, making him move. this is so cramped, what the fuck. he envies all the space veronica has because her legs are so tinier next to his. but he’s great. this is fine.

“sir, i’m gonna have to ask you to return to your seat?” the good-looking flight attendant shows up out of thin air. archie narrows his eyes. “you’re disrupting the passage.”

back to his seat -- he swears that its even smaller now -- archie starts daydreaming about sitting together with ronnie and drinking champagne, talking about everything they were going to do when they got to the island. it was their first actual trip together. as adults. he wonders if he was a little... bitchy for not accepting her help.

the kid in front of him definitely farts. archie covers his nose with his hand and looks down at his wrist watch. how come there’s still two and a half hours only on this flight?

when they finally, finally, hallelujah, land on LAX, he meets veronica outside. she looks better than him for sure, more rested, her nails painted and her hair up on a bun and her sunglasses on. archie is starving, sore, over it, and they still have 3948493 hours ahead of them.

“i am sorry,” he holds her by the waist.

“and why is that?”

“because i ruined our trip by trying to go on a budget.”

“oh, archiekins.” she tip toes to kiss him. it makes him feel a little better. “on a budget, without a budget, what matters to me is that we are going to have our summer together, just the two of us, in a magical place. i would walk with you to fiji,” she says. “swim. whatever.”

his heart melts a little. he is completely in love with this girl. “still... flying coach really sucks and we still have, i don’t know, thirty hours to go.”

veronica smiles, her hands wrapped around his neck. “is this a good time to say that i could upgrade us for the next flight?”

“isn’t that too late?”

“it’s never too late for a lodge, lover boy.”

#varchie fanfiction #varchie drabble #or is it #varchie oneshot #i don't remember my tags lol #this probably isn't what you wanted milly #cause i know you wanted their vacation teas but #i had the most fun writing this lol #love you!

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zalrb · 3 years

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So awhile ago I asked about your thoughts on BA chemistry potential on rvd. And you asked me in turn to breakdown why I believe they have the most chemistry of the show before you breakdown their chemistry in response, which is fair.

So here goes...

I see BA’s chemistry in comparison to other ships on the show, maybe because VA/BH never had much chemistry to begin with and are so stale now(seeing them in your negative chemistry post was amazing ha)?… So I just feel there’s a tangible shift when we do see BA interacting as a pair, where I’m like… wait this is something? Can we see more of what this could be?

I think their dynamic has potential. The way the actors play their chemistry(intentional or not) feels SOFT. BA look at one another and I kind of sigh and go “aw” and could see childhood friends to lovers. I feel their characters could balance. Archie not the sharpest tool in the shed but down to earth, and Betty smart but aggressive. Together having Betty still headstrong but softer with Archie, Archie still all in but thinking first. I don’t believe in characters changing for one another, but I believe in bringing out the best in eachother.

I only explain dynamic because the potential chemistry I see is why I believe the dynamic could work. Riverdale hasn’t give much content for BA to work with. We rarely see BA alone as a dynamic, and yet S4 managed to override that with BA chemistry for me enough to wonder about them. KJ and Lili have a softness around one another onscreen. Though we rarely see it, I believe they’re best friends, I believe Betty is fighting feelings for him and is scared of being hurt. Their eyes and mannerisms feel like them feeding off of one another’s energy.

It’s why I was curious as to your thoughts on the “wicked little town reprise”, because yes it’s pushed romantically with production, but what sells me is BA looking at one another, the softness but also the angst in their expressions. I like some of the scenes leading up, the cheating kiss felt like the “we’ve been waiting for this” type of kiss. But in terms of chemistry I wanted to know what you think. is it just production? Is it that they’re just something new? Are they simply better than the other dismal couples? Do you think they have the potential to be a decent pairing on the show with their chemistry?

So yea… this was SO long… sorry. I’m just always scared to ask you things in fear of having a dumb ask, especially when I love the thought in your responses and admire your blog. But I was just curious about your thoughts in particular on BA even if you haven’t thought about them much, and figured gifs would be a good way to understand your opinions on their chemistry vs dynamic compared to other ships on the show.

OK so thank you for your post and for explaining your thought process and it makes sense but I’m going to hone in on a couple of things:

maybe because VA/BH never had much chemistry to begin with and are so stale now(seeing them in your negative chemistry post was amazing ha)?… So I just feel there’s a tangible shift

There is definitely a noticeable change between this

and this

definitely a noticeable change when you get this

compared to this

JUGHEAD NEVER FUCKING EMOTES.

In general, people on the show don’t look like they’re comfortable touching, whether that’s Varchie/Bughead or Betty and Veronica, everything is stiff and awkward, like going through gifs I found this

and I was like honestly, you guys as a cast don’t seem to have moved past that pilot awkwardness and so displays of intimacy or lust or comfort come across as manufactured and staged.

and it can even be something like this where in gif form anyway it seems fine

but it looks like Betty is making a conscious effort to stroke Jughead’s arm, something like this feels like it’s second-nature --- and I just realized Oz is also stroking her back omg I love them

so in the context of the show Lili and KJ look the most comfortable with each other because they look the most like they’re willing to touch each other in a scene when touching each other isn’t specifically dictated by script

and there is at least some emoting when they’re together

which in comparison to something like

is going to be a breath of fresh air but that leads me to the next part

Are they simply better than the other dismal couples

I would agree with this. Like this

isn’t holding any sort of candle to this

and even though they seem more comfortable with each other onscreen, they still don’t have the ease of people who grew up together their entire lives, they don’t have that fluidity or familiarity that makes me go yeah they have like an intimate knowledge of each other.

Like A-Ra and Dong Man before they get together, I know their dynamic, I know their idiosyncracies and they do a good job in making this feel natural

what is Barchie’s vibe exactly?

they mostly rely on clunky dialogue

and I see they do a flashback of this but where is that familiarity in present day? Even TVD did a better job at making Matt and Elena’s “known-each-other-forever” dialogue more organic and Nina and Zach’s vibe was more organic too (in season one only)

so this is why I always say that Barchie is the least terrible on the show but that’s as far as it goes.

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thetaoofbetty · 5 years

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My random two cents: Bughead is literally the only thing keeping the town together in the fictional world. Parallel to that bughead is literally the only thing keeping the show together in reality. One can only have faith that the writers of the show know that.

Hello beautiful!

I think they do? Like, they know drama makes people want to watch stuff. We all like to see the train wrecks sometimes, I get that. I think, for me on a personal level, the issue is that Riverdale isn’t well written enough to pull it off.

Hah, god that sounds so mean. If you’re watching this show for it’s riveting story lines, you need to give more stuff a try, you know? At this point, it’s one of those shows that the ships are keeping afloat because people think the plot is nonsense but have fallen in love with the characters.

There’s nothing captivating about the inconsistency or the dropped story lines that seem important but never are. Or the late add-ons that make no sense because they realize they went a step too far. Or the fact that they’re ripping off other stuff to influence other seasons and none of those things connect.

And I don’t want to be like, other ships aren’t important (they are, they’re all valid in their canon content) but to pretend that Bughead isn’t the most popular? Well, that’s just willful ignorance. He knows how to get attention and it’s to say stuff about Bughead. It’s always been like that. Like, yeah, I think Varchie is going to be endgame (it’s why I put them together in my fics- unless Maria specifically asks for Cheronica) but he doesn’t use them as bait because he knows what’s going to up his engagement.

I dunno man, I think Bughead will end up together in the end is what I’m saying, I’m not worried about it.

#anchor-bird-94 #besos!#bugtothehead

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goodproofingwater · 5 years

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Volviendo a un amante | Archie Andrews x Veronica Lodge

Word count: 4021

Requested by: anon

Warnings: graphic sexual content, so many varchie emotions

Summary: Archie is trying to wind down when he realises Veronica has no-one to help her shut down the speakeasy. Being the gentleman he is, he walks her home.

It had been a long couple of weeks in Riverdale, from Veronica hiring the pretty poisons to run a tighter ship to Archie fighting off 12 different men in a boxing ring, it was a surprise that anyone was still standing. But as always, La Bonne Nuit needed to be run, and the speakeasy-cum-gambling den was as busy as ever.

Archie was too riled up from everything to sleep, his face aching every time he closed his eyes didn’t help, and so he had found his way back to the bar and was sipping on the finest rum that La Bonne Nuit had to offer. He remained there until the early hours, pacing himself with the booze and people watching. It had always amazed him that Veronica had pulled this off so well. He knew that she had it in her, but the fact that she had turned a family run diner into that plus a speakeasy that was this popular was impressive even for someone with her level of brilliance.

“Rough night?” Veronica spoke, eyes running over her former lover with curiosity. Of course she had heard a glimmer of what was happening from Betty, but there was so much going on in her own business that she had barely grasped the details.

“You could say that.” He spoke with a smile, pushing his empty glass closer to her and she gladly filled it, pouring a glass for herself as she watched the pretty poisons escort the last of the patrons out of the building. “How’s everything been here?”

“Oh you know, aside from the constant cloud of fear that always hangs over Riverdale, we’re doing pretty well.” She smiled, sipping her rum and rounding the bar as she handed Toni and envelope to distribute to the poisons and thanked her.

“Where’s Reggie?” Archie asked with a slightly furrowed brow, realising that they were alone for the first time since he could remember. His friend had been here almost every night he was sure of it, had been working here since the speakeasy opened. It was strange that he wasn’t here on a night that was so crowded, “Night off?”

Veronica let out a sigh as she grabbed a broom from the side, shaking her head.

“Regenold has decided to take a break from working at La Bonne Nuit to readjust his attitude.” The sentence was spoken with such finality that the questions that formed in Archie’s head were moot. “I just wish he’d chosen a better time to do so.” She smiled up at the redhead, and he was already crossing the room collecting glasses. “Archie, you don’t have to..”

“Ronnie, I’m not leaving you to tidy this up by yourself. It’s already past 2am, you’ll be here for hours.” The raven-haired girl was grateful for the offer as she had feared that herself, and she moved to switch on some music so the two of them could listen while they were tidying.

It took them just under an hour to get the place clean and tidy and ready for use the following evening, and Archie moved to pick up his letterman jacket from the stool he had previously been sitting at, downing the rest of his rum.

“Let me walk you back to the Pembrooke..” He spoke,

“Archie please, you’ve done enough…” Veronica pulled her own jacket on with a smile, and Archie was already shaking his head. She knew him well enough that there was no point in arguing this, but she would do so anyway. They had been together for long enough that she liked and respected him as a person, and if she was honest it was nice to hang out with him alone again.

“Come on..” He spoke, nodding toward the door and they began to walk.

It was bitterly cold on the walk back, and Archie immediately regretted not driving or getting a cab, but regret found itself disintegrating as Ronnie wrapped her arm around his own.

He would be kidding himself if he said he hadn’t missed her, and guilt ran through him at the thought. He had been the one to break things off, she had waited for him and even campaigned for him and brought the vixens to cheer him on while he was in prison and he had cut ties because he was a coward. It felt selfish of him to miss her when it was his fault but he did. Feeling her small hands gripping on to him opened a door in his mind that he had long since closed, and he tried his best to push it down as he walked her home. He was sure that she didn’t feel the same way. She had moved on of course, was with his friend and had been with his friend while he was away.

“So.. I don’t wanna overstep but is everything alright?” He spoke, wondering if this was a dangerous road to go down considering the feelings that seemed to be creeping into his chest, “I mean...with Reggie?”

She let out a small sigh as she heard his name, and she wished more than anything that things had been different. Reggie was right when he had said that he had given her everything. He had sacrificed his time, money, even his car, to further her plans and it was right that she hadn’t treated him as well as she should have done. Deep down, she knew there was a reason why she wasn’t reciprocating, although she wasn’t going to admit it to anyone. She barely wanted to admit it to herself.

“I umm..” She started and shook her head. Part of her didn’t want Archie to know that they weren’t okay, wanted him to think that she was happy without him, but she hadn’t spoken to anyone about this. Archie had been one of her closest friends and they had been through hell and back together, who else would she want to speak to about this than someone like that?, “Honestly Arch, it’s over.” She sighed again, “He.. He just wants more from me than I can give y’know? And it’s not fair of me to keep him hanging on.”

Archie nodded, mind running at a million miles a minute as he worked through the connotations of her words. He had to calm himself, tell himself that it didn’t necessarily mean what he hoped it did, “So he just left?”

“Well, kind of…” She spoke, licking her lips as they started to chap in the cold, “I don’t really know what’s going on but i’m sure that it’s not... Well. We’re not dating anymore.”

As they approached the doorway to the Pembrooke, she wondered why she had mentioned that, had said those words when she could have just told him that Reggie wasn’t working for her anymore. But of course she knew. She knew that deep down she still wasn’t over this beautiful red haired man, that she probably never would be. He was her first true love, the first person that loved her for who she was and was there for her through everything. The first person who truly believed in her.

They walked up the steps, smiling at the doorman who moved inside to give them privacy as per request after conversations with Betty had taken a turn on this very stoop.

He turned to face her, brown hues dancing over each beautiful feature that he had missed caressing, from those perfect eyebrows to her cute nose and those skilled lips, it took everything in him not to make a move.

“Well it’s his loss..” He spoke, looking down as he realised he was holding both of her hands as he used to. He knew he should let go, knew it wasn’t fair after he had hurt her so badly...but he didn’t.

“Archie..” She spoke, looking up at him under dark lashes, a glimmer in her eye that he had seen hundreds of times and dreamt about a hundred more. “I…”

And then he couldn’t stop himself. It was like an out of body experience as he moved closer to her, a hand moving to push hair from her eyes and to hold her face as his lips met her own for the first time in months. She felt amazing, her lips tasting like cherries as they always did and he hadn’t realised how much he had missed that. A hand fell to her waist and held her close as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and before she had a chance to move in closer, he was pulling away.

His nose dragged along hers for a second before he pulled back entirely, and she watched as he gulped and shook his head. “I’m sorry..”

He was down two of the five stairs on the stoop before she found her voice, and although she knew that this was a terrible idea, that she shouldn’t be letting this happen when she didn’t really know what was happening with her and Reggie, she found she couldn’t stop herself.

“Archie Andrews, don’t you dare walk away from me.” She spoke, and held her breath as he looked back, a hunger in his eyes she had been craving for months. In seconds he was back on her, his lips meeting her own once more as he held her face as if she were made of glass, and she pressed her body hard against his. She ran her tongue softly along his bottom lip and he accepted it without question, nudges against his own paired with soft moans from her driving him so crazy that he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop now. She was a drug that he couldn’t say no to, an intoxicant more delicious than the best rum in the world, sweeter than any milkshake he had ever tasted.

She pulled away, resting her forehead on his own and whispered, “Come upstairs?”

He was well practiced in sneaking into the Pembrooke, and he held onto her hand as she moved him through to her bedroom almost silently.

Archie stood with his back to the door as it closed, eyes running over the familiar room and it felt like he had traveled back in time. Everything was the same, from the gloriously big bed to the vanity that Veronica now lay her bag and coat on, and he was so caught up that it was only when Veronic was in front of him that he realised the magnitude of what was about to happen. It was crazy that he was up here. Sure she had confirmed that she and Reggie were no longer dating but the last thing that he wanted to do was make Ronnie even more confused. He had been the one to break it off and he didn’t want to make things worse for her love life by sleeping with her now that she had started to get over him.

Of course he didn’t want this to be a one-time thing. If he was being honest with himself he wanted to get back to the way they were. He had been his happiest when he was with Veronica, had loved her more than he thought he could love anyone, and to be here in her room just confirmed that.

“What’s wrong Archiekins?” Veronica spoke, licking her lips as she moved closer, backing him against the door and he smirked down at her, “Not having second thoughts are you?”

As if to answer her, he pressed his lips to hers, his hand moving to her hips as she pressed her body against his own. She had been scared that she was taking this too far, that he didn’t actually want her and she was reading too much into the kiss, but she decided that she didn’t care. Even if this was just a one-time thing, a volviendo a un amante, she would enjoy it for what it was. It had been too long since someone had treated her right, and she wasn’t afraid to admit to herself that Archie had been the only man who had been able to make her cum as well as he did.

He pulled back as they kicked off their shoes, and he crouched to pick her up by her thighs, moving them back so they lay on her plush bed as they had so many times before. His lips moved to caress her neck as her deft fingers ran over the buttons of the white shirt he was wearing and he moved back from her only to let her push it from his shoulders. Eyes ran over his body for a moment, moving from his toned abs to the claw marks that would permanently scar his body. She gulped, the scars a reminder of how much he had been through when he had been away, how much they had both changed. But here they were, falling into each other's arms again. Their eyes met, and she smiled softly at him, pulling him into a kiss which was full of everything that she couldn’t say to him, everything she had wanted to tell him when he had left and every single way she had wanted to tell him that she loved him since the moment they had broken up.

She sat up to pull off her dress and pushed his shoulders back onto the bed, straddling him and kissing him for a moment more before she sank to her knees, making quick work of his jeans and licking her lips as she saw his stretched pants.

“God Arch..” She licked her lips as she pulled the jeans from his body, looking up at him through dark lashes and remembering the last time she had been kneeling before him, how he had looked so beautiful as his face flushed red with arousal. She licked her lips once more as she palmed him through his boxers and he gulped as he looked down at her, his thumb running along her bottom lip and he felt himself harden further just looking at her. There was no-one who could turn him on quite like Veronica Lodge.

She hooked her fingers in his boxers and pulled them from him, eyes widening a little as his shaft snapped up against his toned stomach, and she grasped his member as she looked up at him through lust-filled orbs.

“Do you want me, Archie?” She spoke, her hand moving slowly on him and he nodded, but that wasn’t enough, “Hm?”

“Yeah Ronnie, I want you..” His voice was thick with lust, and she gave herself a moment to admire the flush on his cheeks before she ran her tongue around the head of his shaft, savouring his taste. She had always loved giving him head, from the way he tasted to the noises he made when she was doing it, she had lived for the moment when he gripped her hair and held her still as he came for her. She could barely believe that she was getting to do it again.

Slowly she slipped painted lips over his shaft, and Archie held raven hair in one fist as he watched her, the outline of his cock pressing against her cheek causing him to let his eyes flutter closed. “Fuck Ronnie, I forgot how good you were at that..”

Her eyes flicked up to his for only a moment but it drove him crazy. That look of lust, those gorgeous eyes and lips that were wrapped around his shaft. He would be thinking about this moment for months after this night. He let out another stifled moan as she moved further down on him, and she began deep throating him in a way that only Veronica ever had. He couldn’t believe he had forgotten how good she felt when she was giving him head. Perhaps he had forced it out of his mind when he had been trying to convince himself that she was too good for him.

She allowed herself to deepthroat him for only a moment more before she pulled back, licking her lips and adjusting her lipstick with her thumb before she crawled back up his body, straddling his waist. She kissed him even more passionately then, the act of giving him head having made her realise just how much she missed him. Of course he wasn’t the only person she had performed the act on, but something about the way he reacted to her was so hot and so uniquely Archie.

The redhead's hand came up to caress her face once more, their eyes meeting and there was so much that they needed to say, so much they wanted to gush to each other but now was not the time. Instead, she pushed him back on the bed and stood to pull off her panties. He took the opportunity to move so that his head was on the pillows, and she smiled as she realised that this was a dance that they had choreographed well, muscle memory moving them without even having to think about it.

“Take of your bra too…” He grinned as she began to move back to the bed and she did as he said, smiling a little at how into this he seemed to be. She had thought she would never get to be like this with him again.

Slowly she crawled up the bed, kissing the tip of his shaft once before she moved both legs either side of his head, gripping her headboard as his hands gripped her thighs.

“God, I’ve been dying to taste you for so long…” He whispered so quietly she wasn’t sure she was supposed to hear, and he moved his head up a little further as he dragged his tongue along her slit.

“Mm..” She moaned softly, moving further down onto him and he gripped her harder as he went to work, eyes never leaving hers as his tongue worked her clit in circles. Fuck he was so good at that, better than anyone she had ever been with and she had forgotten just how quickly he could get her from 0 to 100 with his tongue.

“Oh god, Arch…” She moaned, eyes fluttering closed as he sucked at her clit, licking his lips and then moving back to her. He pulled back only to watch as he slipped a finger inside of her, followed by another.

“I’m gonna make you cum so much tonight, Ronnie you just wait..” He muttered, kissing her thigh once before he began to pump his fingers in and out of her, his tongue moving to lap at her clit perfectly and he moaned as she gripped at his hair.

One of the hottest parts about being with Archie had always been how much he loved giving head. He had woken her up on multiple occasions doing so, had snuck her into empty classrooms just so he could lay her on the desk, and he was absolutely amazing at it. His innate need to please others, particularly those he loved, meant that he had learned her body and worked it to her advantage, something which was not exclusive to his mouth. She was always in control in their sex life, something that he had admitted that he loved more than he would ever let on to anyone, but when he had his mouth on her she was totally his.

She gripped hard at his hair and the headboard as his fingers twisted and pressed hard against her spot, and she had to move her hand from his hair to her mouth as she came hard for him, her orgasm washing over her in waves that she hadn’t felt with anyone but him. Reggie had been good, but Archie was better.

He smirked up at her as he let her ride out her orgasm on his fingers, her hips bucking gently as digits continued to move in and out of her, and she moved from him only to kiss him fiercely.

“Fuck, Arch you’re amazing…” She moaned against his lips, hair pushed to one side and she kissed him once more before she sat up and sunk down on his sizeable shaft

“Oh God, Ronnie…” He moaned, licking his lips as his hands moved all over her body. Fingers pinched softly at nipples before he gripped at her hips, watching as she moved slowly up and down his shaft. “That’s it baby, ride me..”

She began to move faster on him, hands pressing against his chest as she used him as leverage to move harder and faster, and it was only when she realised that she had to be far more quiet that she was being that she moved closer to him. His hands wrapped around her as she kissed him, her hips moving slower as the kiss turned into something neither of them had expected. Slow, sensual, something that they hadn’t experienced since they were together. Veronica wished more than anything that the kiss meant something more, that he still felt as deeply about her as she did about him, but she knew better than to get her hopes up after he had walked away from her.

His hand spread along her back, he couldn’t help but buck his hips up into her, her tightness around him better than anything he remembered. He had by no means been wanting for sexual experiences while he was away from her, but nothing would ever match up to this. It was like she was the missing piece both in his heart and in his sex life, and he was starting to realise that he would never find anyone like her again. And maybe he didn’t want to.

She pulled her lips from his to moan against them, his shaft fucking up into her so good that she couldn’t hold back. “Oh fuck, Archie you’re so good.. I’m-I’m so close..” She rested her forehead on his as she moved to meet his thrusts, and her brow furrowed as his hand moved between them, his fingers rubbing her overstimulated clit.

“Cum for me, Ronnie.” He whispered, and a few more solid thrusts were all it took for her body to obey.

“Oh fuck..” She cursed, pressing her lips to his as she came hard around his shaft, praying that her moans would be swallowed by him. There was nothing she could do to quieten herself when he felt so amazing, when he had driven her so firmly over the edge that Reggie had so often left her teetering over.

He gladly kissed her as she came hard for him, and he held her close to his chest as he finished just as hard, continuing to thrust up into her as he let her ride out her orgasm. He could feel her heart beating with how close they were, and he realised then the intimacy that he was so desperately craving. He had been with others, but he had never felt as strongly for anyone as he did with Veronica. He had always loved her, and he was beginning to realise that he still did.

Any reason that he had dreamt up for leaving her seemed to disappear as he held her there, and when she moved off of him and rested her head on his chest he knew that he never wanted to fall asleep with anyone but her.

“Ronnie..” He whispered, his voice a little huskier from moaning her name, “If your dad catches me in here..”

She looked up at him with those gorgeous blue eyes, the pools of seawater which he would gladly drown in for eternity.

“Stay..” She whispered, and he nodded, moving to pull the blankets over them and holding her close.

With a soft kiss on her the top of her head, he held her as she drifted into dreamland, a single word holding everything she had wanted to hear from him since the moment he left. “Always.”

#varchie #varchie one shot #varchie imagine #archie andrews x veronica lodge #archie andrews one shot #veronica lodge one shot #riverdale one shot #i am so emotional over varchie #writing this made me feel things i didnt know i felt about them lmao #lauren writes #request #one shot

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sparkles-and-trash · 6 years

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Stalker, Prologue

A Sweet Pea x Reader fanfiction

“tag, you’re it...”

Warnings: Abusive behavior (stalking), swearing, alcohol, roofies, sexual content in later chapters

Notes: Tag list is still open, let me know if you want to be on it!

Ships: Sweet Pea x Reader, Kevin x Fangs (later chapters), Choni, Bughead, Varchie

Summary: Y/N have been living in the Southside of Riverdale for about six months, but as her recently divorced mother meets a new, wealthy man on the Northside of town that Y/N can’t stand, she finds herself basically living alone in their old house near the trailerpark. Luckily she have her two best friends, Cheryl Blossom and Kevin Keller to keep her company, and a blossoming crush on a certain tall, dark, brooding Serpent boy to keep her busy. But just as her life seems to be getting back on track, she starts getting weird notes, letters and pictures delivered to her, and as the feeling of being followed seems to be very real, she gets help from unexpected places and people to keep her safe, and to find out who is stalking her.

The sounds of a party were nothing new, but somehow it still felt like a new sensation. It might be from the fact that said noises were coming from the usually so quiet and solemn Thistlehouse.

To the average partygoers, the girl standing on the middle of the kitchen floor with wide eyes, a pale face and eyes fixated on a small piece of paper in her hand, she wouldn’t look very out of place.

It probably didn’t even look that strange, after all, people did stranger things at parties.

But to the said girl, nothing would ever be the same again.

Her worst fears were just confirmed by the little note in her hand, found taped at the bottom of the now empty red solo cup she had just finished drinking from.

She had to find her friends, fast.

As she tore her eyes away from the note and started looking around the room, a wave of dizziness and nausea hit her like a ton of bricks.

Panic started wrapping it longs, strong arms around her chest as she tried to figure out what was happening.

She had just had one beer, and she could usually drink for hours without getting more that a little tipsy.

The realization started creeping up in her head, and she felt her breathing quicken, desperate.

Someone had put something in her drink.

And she had a terrible feeling she know why.

She started stumbling towards the living room, desperate to find a familiar face in the crowd before the drugs hit her with full force.

She stopped just inside the door, leaning on the doorframe, desperately searching for Cheryl, or Kevin, or Toni or... anyone.

The only familiar figures in the room were two dark haired boys, standing in the opposite corner as her, looking pretty bored, or uncomfortable, she couldn’t really tell.

But that didn’t matter now.

She started stumbling towards the familiar boys, trying to make her legs work normally, but failing miserably.

Thank godness she had ditched her high heels for Doc Martens tonight.

When she finally reached the boys, she felt their eyes on her right away, but before she could say anything her legs started to give in under her, and both the boys shot forwards to catch her.

She heard the shorter one say her name, asking what was going on, but she couldn’t find the words in her head.

“Cheryl... Kevin?” she managed to mumble, looking up at the tallest boy, the one who was currently holding her up.

“You want us to get Cheryl?” the other one asked.

The girl just looked at them as a response.

“Sweet Pea... Fangs?” she whispered, looking between the boys, as if to make sure it really was them.

“Yeah...” the dark voice was much closer to her ear that she was prepared for, and she jumped slightly, stumbling into the wall, looking terrified.

“Hey!” Fangs said, and hurried to grab her arm softly.

“It’s okay, don’t run!” he added, looking over at Sweet Pea with a worried look on his face.

“Someone... someone is following me...” the girls whispered with huge eyes, looking at at the boys.

“Put something in my beer, I think... they’re here, they are watching... always watching...”

When she finished she put her hands in front of her face, not wanting to look out at all the people anymore.

The boys exchanged worried glances, and before the girl really knew what happened, she found herself in a familiar bed, the big bed in the guest room of Thornhill.

She tried to sit up, but her head was spinning so fast, and she let herself fall back on the pillow.

She heard small brackets of the conversation in the room, and thought she recognized the voices of her two best friends, as well as the boys who had helped her up here.

“...she’s clearly drugged, did she say who...”

“No, she just said some weird shit, something about someone following her and...”

“What, like a stalker or something?”

“... I guess, do you know anything...”

“How do we know it’s not just because of the drugs, she might be hallucinating?”

“I don’t think roofies does that...”

As the conversation kept going, the girls had managed to sit up a bit, and made a small noice, trying to get her friends attention.

The tall boy who had helped here was the first one to notice, and he quickly told the others to shut up and hurried over to her.

The girl slowly reached and handed the boy the note she had been clenching since she found it.

“At the bottom of my drink...” she mumbled, before falling back again, closing her eyes and breathing softly, sound asleep.

The entire room was quiet as the tall boy slowly unfolded the note, and showed it to everyone.

As they read it, all of them started exchanging worried glances and small gasps were heard around the room.

The words were not not really that scary, but in a shaky, childish handwriting, and in the context of things, it still made them all feel uneasy and worried.

“TAG, YOU’RE IT MY DARLING... READY OR NOT, HERE I COME”

taglist: @anotherr-fine-mess @purespidey @irishfangirlxx @jaazzzzz

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staliasjeronica · 5 years

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Riverdale 3.17 Thoughts *Spoilers*

So I’ve had to redo this two times now because going back and forth from the episode and this fucked everything up (I can slide to the next window and it keeps taking away this post so I can’t do anything about getting it back so I’m VERY pissed right now and not in the mood to watch this twenty million goddamn times)

- WOW MY BOYS LOOK SO GOOD I’VE SEEN THEM LIKE TWENTY TIMES BUT THAT’S ALL I WANT IN THIS SHOW SO WHATEVER

- Oh yeah Beronica are friends ahaha I always forget mmhm wonder why

- Why is a cult having an open house like—

- The kiss on the cheek after Gladys’ threatens Jughead is really… I don’t know man but I like the tension of it (not the word I was looking for but I forgot so oh well)

- I hate that they’re making Alice seem like such a bad mom. Like, she’s BRAINWASHED. They’re only creating discourse within the fandom and it sucks. But like they don’t even make it make sense because Alice is all brainwashed and insane when she’s with Betty but when she’s with FP she’s perfectly fine and normal like??? Make it make sense!!!!! Then again they can’t even write a gang so like why am I surprised

- Also Betty leaving Veronica alone in the cult’s place? No thanks, leave my baby Veronica alone

- JARCHIE CONTENT. See, THIS is what we want. Teenage talk, drama, etc. Not some weird stick poisoning people and cults overtaking people. THIS IS WHAT WE WANT NOT THIS CRAZY PSYCHO NONSENSE

- Again, my boys look good, but Jughead going against his father and having the Serpents DO CRIME and go after drug dealers? Mmhm this’ll totally turn out well because it was sooooooo unexpected!

- I miss Mad Dog, he was treated wrong on The 100 so I’m so happy to see him again!

- Varchie is sooooo so so so much better as friends. When they got together they needed certain things out of the relationship, but now they don’t need those and I really hope they don’t put them back together. And this is coming from someone who actually liked Varchie—they were cute, and the only “bad” thing they did was have sex at the worst moments (but to be fair, that’s all Veronica really knew how to expose herself, her feelings, because of her parents, so at least it makes SENSE) but now they’re grown and I just… I know I’m going to be disappointed in the writers when they make Varchie get back together for no fucking reason

- Also Varchie as this duo who ban together to get what they want? Iconic and powerful, thank you. So much better than wannabe detective duo bughead

- I know I’m not surprised but they had such a good streak of having Betty not be intolerable up until now. WHY THE FUCK IS SHE ASKING HER EMOTIONALLY SPENT COUSIN INTO A FARM THAT LEGIT USES THEIR TRAUMA AGAINST THEM TO MAKE THEM JOIN LIKE??? DOES BETTY EVEN THINK OF SHIT BEFORE SHE DOES THEM??? People praise her for being smart but uh… clearly her boyfriend’s stupid thought process and getting herself into stupid shit she doesn’t have to be in is rubbing off on her. LITERALLY she is the “Serpent queen” couldn’t she ask Jughead to spare a Serpent that’s not Sweet Pea (since Fangs was already romantically manipulated into joining ugh —although I like Kangs don’t come at me okay—) to infiltrate? Someone less likely to, you know, actually join the fucking cult?

- Cheryl’s fake crying and fake breakup with Toni is gold,,, anyways,,,

- SWEET PEA TAKING DOWN THAT GUY WAS ALL I FUCKING NEEDED LIKE WHAT A KING I’M SO TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH HIM UGHHHHH

- Also Fangs in the background just reading a fucking comic I’m—I love him even though he’s sadly now in the farm :(((

- BABY TEETH OH MY GOD DUDE IT’S BEEN AWHILE he’s looking so good and fresh what a sweet child uwu

- Ugh yes Archie setting them up at the boxing gym thank youuuuuu ALSO I REALLY WANT ARCHDOG TO BE A THING. THAT WINK HE DID AT BABYTEETH WAS SO BISEXUAL I’M LIVING

- Oh wow Jughead fucking up something and getting caught, who woulda thunk it? ALSO how does FP not know that the other drug dealers are caught, though? Like, wouldn’t he realize “oh fuck my stupid son is going behind my back again isn’t he” like… okay FP there’s no way you didn’t realize that there was only one drug dealer left

- Wow, Cheryl being lured into the Farm and having her connection with Betty be cut off… I had NO idea that that would happen… Jesus fucking Christ now Cheryl’s going to be a part of the Farm and that is completely on Betty. I wish Betty ACTUALLY cared about (everyone in general, actually) her fucking cousin and her mental health.

- Instead of Cheryl, it would have been much more interesting to see Betty fall into the Farm, and have Cheryl save her instead because, you know, it’s much more realistic and less boring.

- This… is Bughead’s “pillow talk” that’s sad lmao

- Can someone make an edit where it’s Archie instead of Jughead thanks

- sksksksks the look Hiram gives Hermione tho after he calls her his wife I’m—but WOW he actually fucking listened to his daughter? LOOK AT HOW POWERFUL MY BABY VERONICA IS. HER WORDS, HER CARE, SHE FUCKING GOT HIM TO HELP AHHHHHHHHH THAT’S SO FUCKING GREAT. Is he going to ruin the moment or something soon??

- Someone should make a list of all the criminal things Jughead makes the Serpents do after his stupid “no crime” rule

- HOW TF DID ARCHIE DO THAT SO QUICKLY I’M—

- WE LOVE AND STAN MAD DOG

- Archie helping out his boyfriend uwu

- Why and how does jughead survive that? Like do you know how interesting it would have been for him to get severely hurt (break his back) or possibly even die? Like, it would have been so surprising but this show,,, sucks

- ALSO ALSO how did Archie get down there so fast? That was one who stairway I believe so like…

- STOP HURTING MY BABY VERONICA SHE DESERVES THE ENTIRE WORLD!!!!!!!

- Why is Jughead surprised that another gang is using guns??? Like??? Bitch that’s what gangs do? She’s retaliating against you, what the fuck is she supposed to do, use balloon swords???

- See this is why Jughead is a stupid ass bitch. DO NOT FUCKING TELL YOUR ENEMY WHAT YOU’RE GOING TO DO. This is why you and Betty are shit at investigating and whatnot, because you two are so fucking stupid.

- See, and now she got the “this is between you and me” into his head, when that’s not really the case. HE COULD EASILY TELL HIS FATHER, AND THEY CAN FIGURE OUT A PLAN TO DRIVE HER AND HER DRUGS AWAY TOGETHER but Jughead is just a stupid teenager who is too impulsive and doesn’t keep his stupid fucking mouth shut. I just want this stupid plot over with, literally the only good thing about this show is the characters Veronica, Swangs, Choni, and Archosie (and the beautiful hints at Barchie’s future relationship)

- “Dammit, Cheryl, why?” AS IF HER JOINING THE FARM WASN’T COMPLETELY YOUR DUMBASS FAULT SKSKSKSKS BETTY—

- As much as I don’t like Elio and he’s annoying and boring, and that he’s going to use Mad Dog, I’m glad he’s being given a chance to fix his home life.

- If they magically make Jason alive again despite seeing his dead body,,, I mean I’ll be thrilled bc he’d get to meet the one other person who’s ever made Cheryl happy.

- So like… it doesn’t make sense. If she can see Charles, why hasn’t she told FP? Unless he’s already a part of it and we just don’t know???

- Betty,,, you coulda said Charles bc either way you’d be near Edgar and THEN ask to meet him to make it less suspicious but okay…

- LMAO I IMAGINE THIS IS WHAT EDGAR DOES WHEN HE WALKS IN AND TAKES IN A DEEP BREATH. “Great, it’s this fucking annoying bitch… let’s see what she’s going to fail to get out of me.”

- Yeah, Betty, as if it was actually this easy to just ASK to meet him and get ALL of the information… Mmhm maybe that also shows that she has to do everything illegally first before trying a civil way lmaoooooooo

- GODDAMMIT WHY BABY TEETH HE WAS SO CUTE UGHHHHHH

#Riverdale #South Side Serpents #Jughead Jones #Archie Andrews #Betty Cooper #Veronica Lodge

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davidboreanaz · 6 years

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Fate (Varchie One Shot)

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Riverdale (TV 2017)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Archie Andrews/Veronica Lodge

Characters: Archie Andrews, Veronica Lodge

Additional Tags: Fluff, Love at First Sight

Summary:

Archie and Veronica's luggage gets mixed up which leads to an awkward and cute meeting.

@theeternalblue requested "Hello! So you’re looking for prompts? How about mixed up baggage for varchie. Archie picks up the wrong bag and later realizes the contents aren’t his. Cue to cute and awkward meet to exchange bags."

Fate

Veronica Lodge was having the worst day ever. After three weeks in Paris she was finally returning home to New York. The trip to Paris was a last minute decision after a messy break up with her long time partner, Nicholas - Nick - St. Clair. She had caught him with her bestfriend in their bed which had lead to Veronica kicking him out and cutting all ties to Nick and Betty.

Archie Andrews wasn't having a good day, either. His manager had sent him on a last minute trip to New York from LA to record his first album. Archie wasn't complaining that he was getting this opportunity but he had just wished that Josie had given him a heads up so he didn't have to cancel his plans with his girlfriend which meant he was also going to miss her birthday. That hadn't gone down too well with Valerie, so what did she do? She ended things.

It made everything worse that it was practically midnight.

Veronica was exhausted. She just wanted to get her bags and leave. Her bed was calling her - metaphorically, obviously - and she couldn't wait to get home.

The raven-haired princess was waitinh patiently for her luggage when a redhead man ran into her by accident.

"Excuse you." Veronica mumbled to herself. Said redheaded man turned around with a nervous smile on his face.

"Sorry, I'm in a rush." He apologised before grabbing his bag and rushing off.

Archie truly hadn't meant to run into anyone but he needed to get to his hotel to sleep as he had to be at the studio by seven in the morning. After he apologized, he grabbed his bag that seemed a little heavier than he remembered, and ran out of the airport.

Veronica waited for what felt like hours before she came to the conclusion that one of her bags was not there. The area had pretty much cleared out and there was only one piece of luggage left on the belt.

She walked over to the bag to make sure it definitely wasn't hers before she opened it up to find a passport. As soon as Veronica saw the picture in the little book, she recognized him as the redhead from earlier.

Archie Andrews.

Veronica grabbed the bag and finally left the building to head home. She would contact Archie Andrews when she arrived at her penthouse, only if nothing else decided to fuck with her.

When she arrived to her home, the soft smell of her favourite lilac candle filled her senses, she would have to remember to thank Smithers for putting it out for her. After Veronica placed all her things down by the front door, she grabbed her laptop and planted herself down on the leather couch so she could try and find a phone number to get her bag back from the hot redhead, she meant Archie Andrews.

It didn't take long to find a phone number for Archie Andrews as he seemed to be making a star out of himself. Veronica didn't wait to dial his number and he didn't wait to answer.

"This is Archie." She heard through the phone.

"Hi. This is Veronica Lodge, I think you have my bag." She casually said, she then heard Archie sigh into the device before speaking.

"I think I do." He chuckled anxiously. Hopefully he wasn't extremely far away so they could just exchange bags and get on with their lives. "Do you have mine?"

Veronica was itching to get her bag back and go to sleep. "I do. Can you come and pick it up so I can get my beauty sleep?"

Archie laughed again. She liked his laugh, he seemed sweet and though she was slightly pissed off, she felt giddy when talking to him.

Archie replied to her question and she gave him her address.

It wasn't long before Veronica heard the familiar sound of a male knock at her door. The two were both nervous to see each other again as it had felt like a bond had been formed just from a ten minute phone call.

"Hi." Veronica smiled nervously as she opened the door with his bag in her hand. "Would you like to come in?"

The redhead - who Veronica decided was extremely attractive, sexy - grinned at her question. "I think I should learn your name first."

"Veronica Lodge."

"Nice to meet you, Ronnie. Archie Andrews."

"I know your name."

"You do?" He questioned before he realised what he was saying. "Oh yeah, of course you do." Archie sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. Veronica giggled, yes giggled, at his adorableness.

The two exchanged luggage with eachother before there was an awkward silence in the room, neither knowing what to say.

"So, it was night to meet you, Archie."

"You too, Veronica."

Silence invaded the air again.

"So-"

"How about-"

They both laughed when they cut eachother off. Veronica sensed that something good could come out of this day and that something good was Archie Andrews.

After the extremely awkward encounter, the two stayed in contact which lead to the best friendship Veronica had ever experienced. Archie's music career was far more successful in New York than it had ever been in LA so he did the only smart thing he could, he moved to New York.

Veronica realized she was in love with the gorgeous redhead six months after they had met. She had been sick and he had been there for her through it all, more than her own parents had ever done. She had never met such an amazing human being.

Archie realized he was in love with her the second be gave her the bag back. He's not sure how he held it together for so long but he knew he had to tell her eventually, so that's exactly what he did exactly a year after their first meeting.

"I think I'm in love with you." He stated. "No. I am in love with you."

"Well it's a good thing I'm in love with you too, Archiekins." She smiled in reply.

"I was so scared you were going to run from me like everyone else has in my life." Archie began to spoke. "My dad died, my mom left, my girlfriend broke me. I didn't want to scare you away."

Veronica grabbed his face with her two hands and planted a passionate kiss against his lips. "I will never leave you."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

The End

#varchie #fluff #fanfiction #riverdale

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