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HM: Jughead x Reader with cold hands
(A/N) Here is the request of the lovely @lady-of-lies. Thank you so much for the request! I really hope you like it!
Pairing: Jughead x Reader
Warnings: none 
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before you and Jug got together, he honestly barely noticed your cold hands or feet
after all, most of the time, he could blame it on the weather
and he never really got to notice that your feet were just as cold as your hands
but after you got together
boy oh boy, he got worried quickly
at first, he just blamed it on the weather again
but after some time, it was clear that there was more behind it
but he also didn’t want to ask you about it
instead, he tried to do subtle things to warm both your hands and feet
like making you hot water bottles whenever you’re at home together
and burying you under blankets
he would also buy you the warmest and softest gloves and socks he could find
maybe even pick up knitting and make your gloves and socks himself
and who knew that heated gloves exist
Jughead does…now
but he soon had to admit that nothing really helped
so, he did what he does best
research
he looked up different reasons for cold hands and feet on google
and that is never a good idea
after he saw a few scary diagnoses, he immediately confronted you 
(in a concerned way)
and you had to spend some time calming him down
he was literally freaking out
wanting to get you to the hospital or a doctor and some sort of medical professional
he only stopped when you told him that you had already been to the doctors and they confirmed that everything was okay and it wasn’t anything serious
he breathed a sigh of relief and apologized for freaking out
but that didn’t make him stop doing everything in his power to warm your hands and feet up
and hey, by then, he is really good at knitting
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heytherejulietx · 2 years
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shattered - jughead jones
↳ requested by anon, writing for riverdale again prompts; hiding their face in the other’s neck
↳ after proof reading this i’m now realising that this is practically the same as one of my other fics (need you - sweet pea x reader) so if you enjoy this i suggest reading that too. also i’m sorry this was so sad, i was fully projecting my bad week and three breakdowns into this lmfao
↳ content warnings - implication of breakdown and depression
↳ 1.2k word count
↳ just a reminder that reblogs are seriously appreciated as it helps my work get seen by more people! <3
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With the tears blurring her eyes and vision, her room looked kind of pretty. The colours of the bedroom wall blurred with the colours of the furniture, and all of it looked quite beautiful all swirled together. Though, she blinked, and as the tears ran down her cheeks the state of her bedroom became clearer again; the clothes on the floor, the mess that she hadn’t put away. the light wasn’t even on, she had laid there for so long that it had grown darker. The dark was welcomed because the light hurt her eyes, which were sore from crying. When she squeezed her eyes shut, the tears in her waterline bled through and soaked up into her pillow instead. Her bedsheets were almost suffocating, but she was too tired to move. She felt like if she even just attempted to, then she would shatter. Her phone laid on the floor across the room, the screen cracked from how hard it had hit the floor when she threw it. It kept buzzing with unopened messages that she didn’t have the energy to read. If someone asked her if she was okay, she was going to crumple.
Her bedroom door creaked open behind her, back facing the doorway, and her composure cracked slightly; her chest heaving with a constricted sob. She was in no way surprised that he was there, but she just wanted to cry alone. She always felt so weak when he saw her like that; so tired, so used, so nothing.
“Hey,” His hand was on her shoulder, warmth bleeding through the cover of bedsheets, and more tears soaked into her pillowcase. “Come here, I’ve got you.”
As much as she wanted to be left alone, once the comfort had been offered she couldn’t not take it. As soon as he had sat beside her, she caved, and rolled over into him. Her tears soaked into his jumper instead as her composure completely shattered, the stream of tears running a little quicker as she trembled. He held her against himself as she cried, his whispered comforts a muffled buzz in her ears, but better than nothing she supposed. Eventually though, her chest began to hurt again, and her free hand clutched her shirt over her heart in a tight fist.
“I’m sorry,” Her voice was broken, chest heaving with another tremble of pain. “I-I can’t-”
“Stop, love. Stop.” Jughead held her even tighter if that were possible. “Just take a moment to calm down.” His hand was a gentle comfort as it rubbed her back, and it managed to keep her grounded as she leaned into him. Her face nuzzled into the soft material of her jumper, and as she inhaled his scent she felt slightly relaxed.
“Who told you to come see me?” She mumbled into his jumper. She hadn’t texted him, or anybody after she had smashed her phone. But she knew that most of their mutual friends had seen her break down in tears on Betty’s shoulder in the student lounge right before last period had started. He had been back at Riverdale High for around a month, but she was still in her old habits of not wanting to bother him. When he had moved to the South Side she had found it hard not seeing him every day, and after a while she stopped calling him when she got upset. He was busy, it was unfair for him to deal with her all the time. He was back now, and she saw him a hell of a lot more, but she still couldn’t help but feel like she was a bother.
“Betty,” He responded softly, his hand continuing the motion over her back. “She came and told me you weren't doing so well, she said you wanted to be alone but I couldn’t leave you alone for the whole night.” He whispered, and her bottom lip trembled when he pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head.
“I’m sorry,” The words were whispered into his jumper, barely audible, but she could tell that he had heard her due to his grip growing slightly tighter around her. “I don’t even… there’s nothing wrong, this is so stupid.” She sighed, deflating further into him.
“It’s not stupid,” He tucked an arm underneath her waist so he could pull her closer to him, and her eyes squeezed shut as she pressed closer into him, an arm slung around his body as she tucked her head in the cove of his neck. His skin was warm against her cheek, wet with tears, and when she inhaled deeply his cologne was all she could smell. “Something is clearly wrong for you to get this upset, whether you realise it or not, but I’m here for you, no matter what. I promise.”
His words offered the same amount of comfort as his arms wrapped around her, and the kindness that enveloped her into him made her tears run a little more. “I don’t deserve you.” She mumbled with a quiet sniffle, as a tired sigh passed her lips. Her head felt like it was full of cotton, and at that point she just wanted to curl up and sleep in his arms for a thousand years.
She heard Jughead sigh into her hair, and his hand lifted to rest against the back of her head, completely cradling her against him. At any other point she probably would have complained with a dramatic groan about him babying her, but she couldn’t get enough of it. Reflecting on the previous few hours, she felt stupid for not seeing him sooner.
“Don’t say that, love,” He whispered. “Of course you do, you deserve me and so much more. You deserve all and only good things. I’m sorry you don’t have that.”
Her bottom lip trembled again, and she sucked in a deep breath through her parted lips as she tucked herself further in against him, her forehead pressed against the warm skin of his neck. “I’m just… I’m so tired.” Her exhausted mumble came out in a quiet whimper. She didn’t mean that she was physically tired, although she could have done with a nice nap, but she knew he understood.
“I know,” Jughead whispered, and pulled the covers over her again, before his hand returned to the back of her head. “I’m so sorry you’re feeling like this.”
Her head nodded, but she didn’t say anything else as she leaned into him with a soft exhale against his neck. She didn’t want to talk; Jughead holding her was the only thing she needed, and it really did help. Her eyes remained closed as his free palm flattened against her back, and as it slipped underneath her shirt to rub her bare back, she almost completely relaxed into his frame. As her mind started to blur, fuzzy with oncoming sleep, she sought comfort in the fact that he was there for her, and would always be there for her, whether something was wrong or not.
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princess-of-fanfics · 2 years
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Riverdale Masterlist
Cole Sprouse x Reader:
Baby (part one)
Baby (part two)
Baby (part three)
Baby is about when Cole is a jerk to the reader and calls her a baby
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Jughead x Reader:
Drugged (part one)
Drugged (part two)
Drugged (part three)
Drugged (part four)
Drugged is about the reader cheating on Jughead but did she really....(trigger warning: slut shaming, drugging, rape, etc)
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mieteve-minijoma · 2 years
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17 Crimes - Chapter 1
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Chapter 1 - About A Girl
Jesus... Cheryl might actually be The Red Queen... he thought to himself as he wandered among the hedges, his fingers tracing the petals of a blood-red rose. Well, no wet paint. Guess Alice got to keep her head... for now... 
Suddenly, Jughead froze as the sounds of someone softly crying floated through the night air. 
It was faint - as if the person was trying to keep anyone from hearing them - but he knew that whoever they were had to be close by. Typically, Jughead would have walked away, not one to get into drama or other people’s business, but his curiosity got the better of him. 
Plus, if someone was actually hurt, he would feel like an epic asshole if he just left them out there all alone in a creepy Kubrick-style hedge maze. (It wasn’t snowing, but knowing Thornhill and all its gothic horror aesthetic, there might actually be some crazy guy with an ax somewhere nearby.)
He followed the soft sobs to the center of the maze and found a blonde sitting alone on a stone bench, her back to him as she curled in on herself and cried. Even with her hair down and shrouding her face, Jughead would know this weeping angel anywhere. 
Betty Cooper.
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Don't Let Your Head Hang Low
read on AO3
~1k, Jughead Jones &/ Archie Andrews, T-rating, Canon AU
Summary: Jughead and Archie hang out with each other during Riverdale's prom night. He's glad it is Archie.
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scorpionwins · 2 years
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RIP sleep schedule <3
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yourjughead · 4 months
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Boyfriend
Sweet Pea and Y/N have been seeing each other in secret for some time but as a new serpent enters the playing field, tempers flare but is it all what if seems?
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SP POV
"So when are you guys gonna stop pretending it's just sex and actually just sign the marriage licence, it's been like 7 months which is basically decades in the Serpents"
The water I gulped down nearly took deathly grip at Tonis comment.
"N-o no no" I managed to choke out between rapid taps to the back from Fangs.
"Toni please don't kill the man, I'm sure YN wouldn't like if you bumped off her play thing" Fangs quipped while watching the colour return back to my face.
"I'm not her play thing, if anything she's mine"
"And who exactly could you be talking about like that" of course she's going to join the conversation at the most inconvenient time. I wish the water had just finished me off.
"Y/N, we were just messing with him"
"Ah yes Toni because I love when my sex life is the topic of conversation amongst my friends, although I suppose you've nothing going on in your own lives" she dropped your tray next to me before sliding in across.
"And how is Cheryl?" you added, Toni sunk down on the seat with a groan.
"And Kevin?" sending Fangs sliding too, leaving me grinning into my soup. I caught her hand beneath the table as the other two tried to take back hold of their pride. We shouldn't have even been talking about this so openly in school, I'm really not trying to put a target on my back.
"If you do marry eachother I'll officiate"
"That's very nice Fangs but don't you need to be able to read to do that?" Fangs caught his chest in feign hurt at Y/Ns joking tone. We shouldn't be talking about this, they know I'd never be allowed to marry her, I can't even openly date her.
As if on que, Y/N dropped my hand quickly to place both in front of her tray, her eyes following the newest recruit to the Serpents. Jughead Jones. Now there's the only person her father would let her marry, another serpent legacy.
"Hey guys"
"Hey Jughead!" She responded very much too excited to him in my opinion.
"Y/N, I'm heading to Pop' wanna come? I know you really want to try it" how could he know what she wants? I'm what she wants. Right?
"Sure, see you later guys" y/n smiled and I could feel my other best friends shuffle awkwardly in their seats as y/n then strutted off with her future husband.
"SP-"
"Don't" I silenced Toni's saddening tone with a raised hand, I don't need their pitty.
~ 3rd Person
Over the next few weeks you spent more and more time around Jughead. Your father approved massively of this budding relationship, not going unnoticed by Sweet Pea or the rest of your friends. You and Jughead would go on jobs together, meet up before and after meetings together and just in general be together. It was becoming more and more difficult for Sweet Pea to be around and he began to retreat into himself.
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5 weeks later - 3rd Person
Sweet Pea sprawled out across the tattered sofa of his very own trailer. Trying to take his mind of you and Jughead, he flicked through tv channels, then the books in his reach before finally landing on reading his history book absentmindedly. His eyes eventually weighing more than the book and closing. Dreams of you in eggshell coloured dresses waltzing up a flower covered aisle to meet a groom with a blurry face but a very prominent crown beanie splashed across his mind. The image jolted him from his sleep, crashing him to the floor.
Sweet pea rubbed his face with the blanket thrown across him, trying to remove the image from his thoughts. The soft glow from his ajar bedroom door across the darkened living room caught his eye. His hands ran down the blanket that was not there when he drifted off. Your hushed voice eventually met his ears from the bedroom, his senses waking one by one. He misses you breaking into his trailer nightly, the last time having been a few weeks ago.
Sweet Peas Pov
Collecting myself from the floor I snuck over to the door where I could accidentally on purpose hear her speak more clearly on the phone.
"Yeah there's just no future there - yeah - I really like being around him but what's the point when I don't want to continue - yeah yeah - I don't want any more feelings to grow - mmm - I just have to be with him to get where I need to go - yeah you're right- talk later love you Sis - bye - bye - bye" oh god it's happening, the end, she's ending it with me. I don't care if she's using me, just as long as she's with me. Right?
I heard her jump up from mattress. Crap crap crap. I went to scramble back to the sofa, sliding along the laminate in the blanket she had wrapped on me, flying straight back onto the floor. Ugh god my head. As I blinked her shape standing over me came into focus, I gave a small nervous laugh.
"Sweets, are you having fun down there?" She laughed offering a hand and instantly regretting it as I pulled her down on top of me.
"Now I am" I rolled her into the blanket and deep into my chest, squeezing as if letting go would mean she's gone forever. The closest we'd been in awhile.
"Sweet - Pea - You're - Crushing - Me" she attempted through my chest and began go gently push from me. It's already happening. She rolled her head up and gently kissed my cheek and I released my grip.
"Why are you on the floor"
"Why are you in my house?"
"Touché" she smiled before sitting up to retrieve her buzzing phone from her pocket.
"Who's are you giggling at?" I hate myself for asking but seeing her smile at her phone the way she smiles at me gave me reason.
"It's just something Jughead said -" ugh god why why why "- and I don't giggle" she gently hit me into my chest as I rolled from her and then up off the floor. I crossed the room towards the fridge where I rooted around.
"He was telling me about the book he's writing over lunch today, he's really got something for making up elaborate plans, we actually decided to -"
"We?" I almost growled at her as I pulled a beer from the fridge and turned to her disapproving stares. I know she doesn't like when I drink on week days, we were brought up in bar culture and she hates bringing it home with her. I'm not even sure she'd call me home anymore.
"Sweet pea don't get like that over Jughead, you like him I thought" she moved towards me in the kitchen, the blanket drapped over her still. I leaned on the fridge across from her and watched her prop herself up onto the countertop, her phone now next to her.
"Y/N, he rocks up into our school, parades around, Mr. Prince of the Serpents, takes you from me all the time so we can never have any alone time together and then -"
"Ah so that's what this is about, you miss the sex" she seemed to toy but I definitely wasn't in the mood to joke.
"No! Well yeah but that's not all I miss, this is the most we've talked in over a month and it's still about him!"
"Sweet Pea don't get angry at me!" She slid from the blanket and the counter. Too late, I was very much very angry which was only increased when her phone lit up, with the one word I'd never heard her use before, boyfriend.
"What the fuck?!" I lunged for it, almost forgetting my height, giving y/n a bit of a fright, something I had never done. Seems to be a day of firsts for everyone. Boyfriend?! Boyfriend?! She tried to reach for the ringing phone, this time I didn't forget my height, answering the phone and hoping I didn't hear the person I knew was on the other head.
"Hey y/n/n, I'll meet you at the usual spo-" I cut Jones off before he could finish, hurling the phone at the cabinets. This time I gave y/n a very noticeable fright as the phone screen came seperate from the motherboard.
"Sweet Pea!! Calm down! You're acting like a raving lunatic, let me explain!" She shouted back, more firsts from her, she had never raised her voice at me before but I suppose I started it. No she did. Jones did. I'm gonna kill him.
"Explain what?! What's there to explain Y/N/N" I used the name he called her like the curse word it was to me.
"Me and you have been seeing each other for like almost 9 months and that has meant something to me, clearly not so much to you" okay Sweet Pea that was probably a bit harsh. I breathed out deeply, trying to release any amount of pressure from chest. She moved from the kitchen and into the bedroom, returning again and putting on her jacket. Damn.
"You have no idea the kind of pressure I'm under Sweet Pea" she almost bit at me as she zipped herself up.
"Yeah I'm sure there's a lot of pressure straddling Jones" I was shocked I said that, she was shocked I said that. I think I don't even believe what I said but then again, he's her boyfriend. Boyfriend?! She's never called me that, would never call me that. This thought pushed the regret for what I said from me and replaced it back with anger.
"Oh whatever Sweet Pea, talk to me when you recover from the concussion you clearly got from the fall" She flew open the trailer door and stormed out into the cold night. I slid down the fridge, her smashed up phone alongside me. Nice one Pea, you really messed up this time..... except she messed up too, she's dating Jones and didn't tell me. She's dating Jones and didn't tell me. She's dating Jones and didn't tell me. I could feel my neck rise again with anger as I stood and went to the front door. I need to pay the serpent prince a visit.
Part 2
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bugheadcentral · 4 months
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roadkillremi · 8 months
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DuckTape 1
FP Jones X F!Reader
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Masterlist
A/N : This was slightly rushed sorry.. but there's more to come!
Summary: After 5 or so years of dating FP you left due to his downfall. You told Jughead to call if he needed anything. And he called asking for your help with FP... (Reader is the age 25+) ((I might have messed with the plot line, I don't regret it))
Warnings : Mentions drinking, Mentions FPs "side hustles", Language, Angst.
One might had called it a cliche love story. FP fell in love with his neighbor at the trailer park. He'd watch her hang dry her clothes on Sunday mornings. He'd tell Jellybean to go over to get her attention. 5 year old Jellybean walked over pulling on your shirt going.
"My daddy thinks you're pretty.."
You'd blush and look down at the girl. You held her hand walking back to the trailer. FP answered the door with a smile.
"Sorry! Her mom lets her roam around the front yard at her house. And uh I guess she got out...".
"You sent me out here-" Jellybean whispered. FP just looked down and then back at you.
That was the beginning of the tragic love story of you and FP. He didn't make enough money to help out with jughead. You tried to help and eventually just moved in. Jughead became fond of your company. He liked your view on things and your stories. For once it seemed like the Jones had a legit family. But FP started having drinking problems and got in and out of jail. You told him you couldn't stay until he cleaned up his act. That was 8 months ago..
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"My dad said he'll give your dad a second chance. But only if FP wants it." Archie looked at Jughead intensely. Jughead shook his head, "he won't listen to me...".
"What about Y/N?" Archie asked softly. Jughead stopped in his tracks and looked at Archie.
"Maybe.". Jughead moved to the side of the hallway. He dialed your number and tapped his foot waiting. Archie watched over his shoulder. Jughead brought the phone to his ear, "Y/N?".
"Hey, Jughead! What's up?". Jughead took a deep breath, "I need your help talking to dad.". It went silent, "About what?".
"Getting a job... Getting his life together. He's been a mess..since you left.". Jughead glanced up at Archie.
"Don't pull a god damn parent trap on me, Jughead." You softly warned. There was a soft laugh, "No. But I know he'll listen to you..".
"Okay. Only this time.".
"thank you..".
Which leads you here, waiting in your parked car in front of FPs trailer. Jughead went in to talk to him, he told you to give him five minutes. You sighed getting out of the car and walking to the door.
"Why not?! Maybe Y/N will come back.. and mom will let jellybean visit.."
It went silent. You knocked on the door putting your hands into your pockets. There was scrambling before FP opened and Jughead watched from the side.
"Y/N..." FP looked at you intensely. He studied you up and down, he moved to the side to let you in.
"Jughead you can go..." You say softly. Jughead nods and leaves slamming the door behind him.
"FP... This place is.. a wreck.." you looked around the living room. The trash and beer bottles flooded the ground. Dishes piled up on the counter, FP looked at you.
"Nice to see you too." He muttered. You sighed, "Jughead sent me. He uh.. wants me to convince you to get the job with Fred.".
"No." FP stared into your eyes and then went to get beer.
"FP. This isn't negotiable. Your son needs you! He can't couch surf!"
FP laughed taking a sip of his beer, "why do you care? You left.". You put your hand on your hip, "Because before... Before that night of fighting... I loved you. And we were happy."
"And broke-" FP fussed.
"All you care about is money!" You argued. You shook your head, "Just get the job. And sober up and.. we can talk about.. us." You stormed out the trailer towards your car. Jughead leaned against your car, "Did it work?".
"Give it an hour." You tried to smile.
You drove back to your apartment which was still south of Riverdale. You sighed as you entered the bare apartment. You dragged yourself to the shower hoping it would clear your mind. The hot water rolled down your body. You wanted to give him another chance. You sighed, grabbing your towel to dry yourself off. You walked into your bedroom and checked your phone. You received a message from Jughead. 'Hey. Dad got the job and we're going out to Pops. You're invited.'
You sighed contemplating your choices, you really did miss FP. You missed the two of you cuddled up on the couch. He'd stroke your hair gently and laugh loudly at the jokes in the movie.
'I'll see you there.'
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You sat in the parking lot of Pops. Your heartbeat intensed as you looked at the Diner. You found the courage to go inside and look to find the Andrews and Jones. Jughead waved you over, you smiled waking over.
"Hey. I hope I'm not intruding.." you smile glancing at them.
"Of course not, Y/N!" Fred smiled. Jughead scooted over for you giving you a seat. You sat down in front of FP you looked at him before looking over.
"Wow Archie! You look so grown.. I haven't seen you since you were 13.. 14?". Archie smiled, "Thanks.".
"You're embarrassing him." Jughead joked. Fred cleared his throat, "how have you been, Y/N?".
"Uh.. good. I got an apartment. South of Riverdale..." You nodded, "I got a job at a mechanic shop.".
"wow that's great!" Fred smiled.
"Yeah. Real great" FP said looking at you. You glanced at him, "Well you already knew that.. didn't you, FP.". The two of you stared at each other for a moment.
"But jughead called me. He said he wanted me to give FP a talking to. Since he's stubborn as a bull." You smiled. Fred laughed, "You're telling me!".
"so uh, Jugs? Do you still write?" You looked over at him. FP leaned forward, "Yeah! You always were reading a book or typing away!".
"Like that time he took my laptop! He wrote tons of stories on it. And he felt so bad when I found out.".
"Yeah I remember that...". FP studies you.
"He writes for the school paper with Betty." Archie smiled slightly. FP leaned forward, "Betty?" he started tapping on the table.
"Whose Betty?" He asked, "your girlfriend?". Jughead went silent, you gently rubbed his back.
"Don't pry, FP.". Jughead cleared his throat, "Y/N do you still play the drums?". You looked down, "It's been a good while but yeah.".
"You know we have a drum set at our house.. why don't you guys come over for a jam session?" Archie asked. You looked up at FP, "Sure.. why not?". FP grinned, you looked down at the table.
"Y/N do you want anything?" Fred offered. You shook your head, "Oh, No.. I shouldn't-".
"Get her a banana milkshake and she'll be your best friend." FP teased.
"Banana milkshake?" Jughead asked looking at you. You sighed, "It's my favorite milkshake. When I was little on Fridays my mom would let me get a milkshake. But only if I got a decent grade in my test. And so banana is my favorite and i never tried any other flavor.".
"what a touching... Odd story" Jughead grinned.
"Hey, uh Pops?!" FP called. Pops looked up from the counter, "Can you get us a banana milkshake?". Pops nodded, you glared at FP.
"What was that?!" You fussed as you walked towards your car. FP followed you, "A peace offering.". You turned around, "A milkshake is a peace offering for putting a snake in my apartment?!". FP sighed, "I was drunk...".
"As always.." you muttered. He sighed, "I.. I'm driving to Archie's for that jam session. Do you need a ride?". You shook your head, "No.. I can drive myself..".
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You all jammed out in Archie's garage. After FP put the guitar down, "You're way better than your dad, Archie.". FP then looked at you, "You were great as always, Y/N."
"Very sweet of you." You say looking at the drum sticks. Archie stood up, "No, you're really good! Do you think I can record you uh playing for some of my songs?". You shrugged, "Sure!". FP walked over to the cooler, "Does your dad keep beer in here?". You tensed up and looked up at Jughead.
"Uh, it's getting late dad.. don't you think?"
FP glanced at you, "Yeah probably.". You started to relax again, "Mr.Jones? What happened between you and my dad?". You glanced over at FP, Jughead whispered to Archie. You closed your eyes bracing yourself.
"Uh.. Me and your dad started Andrews construction. But he wouldn't say we were partners."
"here we go." You mumbled. FP glared at you, "We were broke and i needed some jobs. And those jobs got me in hot water.".
"FP." You warned. He kept complaining about his past, you put your face in your hands. You tried to tune him out but failed.
"FP! Stop!" You yelled. He looked over at you, "You have no one to blame but yourself.". FP took a sip of his flask as a response. You stood up, "Archie it's been great but I think we over stayed our welcome.". FP nods, "Agreed.".
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You and Jughead carried him into the trailer. You both laid him down on the couch.
"I got it from here, Jugs." You smile. He nods before leaving, FP sat up lazily.
"Y/N..." You sat down on the edge of the couch. He drank himself to waste in the drive back to his trailer. You sighed and started to help him take off his shoes.
"FP.."
"I'm gonna fix it.... Us.. me.." he mumbled. You glanced at him, "Are you staying?... Please stay.". You sigh, "I don't know.".
"I'll sleep on the couch..". You looked at him, "Jellybean called me the other day..". He looked up at you, "what'd she say?".
"She uh... She misses our game nights.." you softly said. Tears built up in your eyes, "She.. said she wants us to get back together. So her mom will let her spend the night.". FP sat up a bit, "She says she misses our playlists in the car. And she still listens to Pink Floyd." You wiped your tears away. FP just stared at you, you sniffled softly.
"Remember how... You'd cheat in Monopoly?" You smiled. FP nodded, "Yeah..".
"It made Jughead so mad..." You laughed softly. FP smiled, "I.. I miss you..". You looked at him, "You're drunk.".
"I.." he sighed and leaned to the side on the couch.
"I really miss you... You made our family complete.." he dozed off. You stiffened, "our family.". You stood up, "Night FP.".
You left the trailer, Jughead stood by the trailer waiting. You glanced at him, "Good try. Not happening.". You walked towards your car, "Y/N.. I'm not saying what he did was right. But.. he said he's gonna try.".
"I told you no parent trap shit, Jughead.". You said unlocking your car door. Jughead stood there, "So you're leaving?! What about me?".
"Jughead.. I'm not your mom..." You softly say. He tensed up, "But you're the closest thing to a mom I have!". You glanced over, "Jughead.. FP.. he's a mess.".
"You think I don't know that!"
"I'll talk to him tomorrow when he's somehow sober." You sighed.
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lostgirlfandom · 1 year
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Mother Dearest
Part Two
Pairing: FP Jones x Female!Reader
Warnings: None, afab reader
Words: 958
Summery: Mama Jones meets Betty
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The next couple of days were spent in bliss. While you hated living in a trailer, it was home. Your family was home. You made sure Jug and JB were going to school, especially after getting Jellybean enrolled in school in Riverdale. You had officially moved back home.
You even got your old job back while FP was working with Fred at Andrews Construction. You got back into the habit of helping Jug with his writing.
One day, when you picked up JB from school you went ahead and headed to the high school to pick up Jughead. You stood in front of the school, leaning against the truck with JB sitting in the passenger seat playing with her Nintendo DS.
As you stood there, you kept getting glances from other students as school was let out. You had your hands in your pockets of your jeans as you crossed your legs with Timberlands on your feet. A flannel was over an old band t-shirt, which you were sure was your husbands from when you first started going out. You also had a jean jacket over that to keep you warm.
You then saw Jughead step out of the school with a pretty blonde girl, a raven haired girl, and a red headed boy. You were pretty sure that was Betty and Archie. Betty you vaguely remember from a couple times she played with the boys when they were younger. You and her mother, Alice, did not get along. Alice was ex-serpent which didn’t settle well with you as you had been a serpent since around the same time as FP. You didn’t trust her after she refused to acknowledge the fact that she came from the Southside.
While you were proud of the fact that you were a Serpent.
“Mrs. Jones!” Archie yelled loudly as he rushed to hug you. You laughed as you hugged him back. You always saw him as a second son and he always saw you as a second mother. You were always supportive of anything the kids did.
“Archie! You’ve gotten taller since I last saw you.” You told him as you let him go and patted his shoulder.
“That’s what happens when you get older.” He sassed with a grin on his lips.
You smiled and smacked him on the back of the head, making it jerk forward and him to scrunch his face up in a grimace. You always hit hard.
You then looked over at Jughead and saw him with his arm around Betty’s waist. You raised an eyebrow and Jug rushed to introduce the two girls. “Mom, I don’t know if you remember Betty, but this is Betty Cooper. My girlfriend.” He said kinda slowly as if he didn’t want you to know. “And this is Veronica Lodge.” He introduced the Hispanic girl on the other side of him.
“Hi, Mrs. Jones.” Betty said with a smile on her face. You smiled back and shook her hand that she held out.
“Hi, Betty. Yeah, I remember you. You sometimes played with the boys when you guys were younger. You guys can just call me Y/N. I don’t mind.” You turned to Archie. “I think I’ve told you multiple times.” He shrugged with a innocent smile. You laughed.
“Jughead, you didn’t tell me your mom was a badass.” Veronica said as she reached out her hand to shake.
You smirked and narrowed your eyes at her playfully. “Well that’s because she’s my mom. Although she has been my role model since I was maybe 5.” Jug said with a tone of sarcasm at the begin. “Not that I don’t love seeing you Mom. What are you doing here?”
You grinned. “You want a ride home, Jug?” You asked.
He made an ‘oh’ face as he threw his arm around Betty’s shoulders. “I was gonna walk Betty home.”
You smiled. “I can drive you both. Come on.” You then turned to the other two as Betty and Jug headed to the truck.
I think Betty was trying to be quiet but I heard her as she whispered to Jughead. “She is so much easier to talk to than your dad.” He chuckled.
“You two good?” You asked the other two high schoolers. Wanting to make sure they got home safe.
Veronica answered first. “Yeah, I’m at the Pembroke and it isn’t that far. Bye guys.” She then made her way in the direction of the Pembroke. You then turned to Archie.
“You good, kid?” You asked him.
“Yeah, dad should -” He was cut off as someone spoke up from behind you.
“Y/N?” You both turned around and saw Fred standing there.
“Hey, Fred!” You smiled. You missed your best friend. You had been friends with Fred and FP since you were all kids.
“Hey, dad.” Archie said as he walked over his dad. Fred patted his shoulder as he glanced at Archie before looking back at you. You smiled as you shoved your hands in your pockets of your jacket.
“Y/N. You’re back.” Fred smiled big at you.
“Yeah, hopefully for good.” You told him. He went to say something else but JB decided it would be a good time to honk the truck horn loudly.
Archie and Fred jumped at the loud sound while you set your face in a grimace of agitation.
“MA!!!! HURRY UP!”
You turned around with raised eyebrows. “Forsythia Penelope Jones!” You said sternly.
She shrunk down back into her seat as Jug laughed at her.
You sighed as you turned back to Fred and Archie who were chuckling.
“Well, I guess I’ll see you guys later.” You turned to the truck and went to the driver’s side with a wave over your shoulder.
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samdeancass · 2 years
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Bad Girl
Requested by: Anonymous
Prompts #6, #12 and #41 from my Kink/Smut Prompt List: “Call me that again.” “I’m going to fucking ruin you” “One more cheesy pick up line and I’m gonna bend you over the table and fuck you in front of everyone.”
Pairing: Dom!Jughead Jones x fem!reader
Genre: Smut
Characters: Jughead, Y/N
Description: Jughead and Y/N are attending a party. For the past few days, Jughead hasn’t been paying much attention to her, so Y/N decides to flirt with a guy to catch Jughead’s attention.
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You leaned against the wall, drink in hand, tapping your foot on the floor as you watched Jughead completely ignore you, yet again. It was his idea after all to come to this party and he had the audacity to leave you standing by yourself?! You had had quite enough. 
For the last few weeks Jug hadn’t been paying much attention to you. Usually you wouldn’t mind but he had been blowing you off for very silly reasons and it had started to get on your nerves.
A sneaky smirk splayed across your face as a mischievous and sinister idea came to you. You scanned the crowd and set your sights on a rather handsome looking boy who stood right in Jughead’s eye line. You walked over to the boy and you could immediately feel Jug’s eyes on you.
Smiling smugly, you tapped the boy on the shoulder and fluttered your eyes when he turned to you with a rather devilish look in his eyes. You began to flirt with the boy, twirling the ends of your hair with your finger whilst catching Jug’s eyes. You could clearly see that he was becoming irritated; he was leaning heavily against the table with his hands gripping the edges tightly. 
You began to lean seductively toward the boy, running your hands up and down his chest whilst whispering cheesy pick-up lines in his ear, making the boy laugh. You sniggered as you vaguely seen Jug’s jaw clench in frustration and jealousy. It was the last straw when you stood on your tiptoes and ran your fingers through the boys hair. 
Jug pushed against the table and stormed over to you, roughly grabbing your wrist and pulling you into the corner of the room. “What the hell was that?!” His nostrils were flaring with anger as you leaned back against the wall, arms crossed over your chest. 
“What it looked like. I wasn’t getting any attention out of you so I decided to get some of my own.” His eyes narrowed and he closed the space between you, pressing you hard against the wall. “I’m going to fucking ruin you.”
You had to admit, seeing the darkness of lust and jealousy in his eyes did turn you on, but you didn’t want him to get it that easily. You wanted him to suffer for ignoring you. “Really? After these weeks of ignoring me? I think the guy over there would give me a better time. Just one more pick-up line and he’s mine.”
You smirked smugly as you ducked out of Jug’s grasp and walked over to the boy only to be pulled back harshly, his face inches away from yours. “One more cheesy pick up line and I’m gonna bend you over the table and fuck you in front of everyone.”
You raised an eyebrow in both surprise and excitement, a dark smirk falling over your features. You knew just the word to say to really test his patience. “Is that a threat or a promise, Daddy?” Jug closed his eyes and a low growl erupted in his chest, sending shivers down your body. “Call me that again.” You leaned in and whispered very seductively in his ear. “C’mon, Daddy. Show me who I really belong to.” 
That seemed to awaken something animalistic in Jughead. He pulled you up the stairs and into the closest room, throwing you on the bed and locking the door before laying on top of you. He rips your clothes from your body, licking his lips at the beautiful sight he seen before him. “You’ve been such a bad girl, Y/N. You’re going to get punished for what you’ve done.” 
His hands began to roam your body whilst his lips suck on your sweet spot. His fingers found their way to your breasts, rubbing and teasing your sensitive nubs. A low moan escaped you as Jug sucked harder, wetness beginning to pool underneath you. 
One of his hands travelled slowly down your stomach and stopped just above your cunt, ghosting his fingers and leaving tingles in their wake. “Jug...please...” He smirked against your skin, biting it slightly. “If you’re going to tease me like a little slut, I’m going to tease you. Make you a moaning mess just with the flick if my fingers inside you.”
A slight whimper escaped your mouth as Jug continued to tease your aching pussy. He opened your folds and wiped his finger down your soaking slit, sending another shiver down your spine. Jug moved his lips onto yours and kissed hard as he put two fingers inside you and began pumping. He swallowed your moans, smiling smugly. “See, look at you! A mewling mess underneath me, and all I had to do was fuck you with my fingers! You are a needy little slut!”
“Well...I wouldn’t...have..to be...if you...payed...attention.” You slowly spoke as Jug pumped his fingers faster inside you. He immediately stopped his actions and stood up, earning a loud whine from you. “Naughty girls don’t get to finish on daddy’s fingers. They have to wait until they have been redeemed.” 
Jug sent you a dark smile before going back out to the party, leaving you panting and naked on the bed. A feeling of both lust and frustration flowed through you. If he was going to play dirty, then so were you. 
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arewordsenough · 2 months
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Rated Explicit - One Shot k) - M/M - Explicit Sexual Content
Summary: Archie earns a new role with Southside Serpents.
Featured groups & pairings: Archie Andrews/Fangs Fogarty/Jughead Jones
Key Tags: Cum Dump, Archie Andrews is a Slut, affectionate
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sethcohnn · 9 months
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“Let's give these cubes something juicy to goss about.”
Riverdale Season 7 Episode 17: Veronica Lodge and Jughead Jones come out as a couple
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You’re not sorry-Jughead Jones
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A/n:  This is going to be based on a song...so I hope you guys enjoy! And thank you all for the love and support. 
Song: You're not sorry
Written: Taylor Swift
-Samantha
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'All this time I was wasting hoping you would come around, I've been giving out chances every time and all you do is let me down, And it's taken me this long baby, but I've figured you out, And you're thinking we'll be fine again, but not this time around.'
Your POV
I was sitting in my regular booth at Pop's waiting for Jughead to show up. I was getting kind of worried since he's normally earlier than I am. This is not normal behavior for him. He probably lost track of time and didn't realize he did, so I'm praying he gets here before I have to head home.
" Hey Y/n." Pop said
I turned to see him right next to me. I gave him a small smile. " Jug still not here?" he questioned
I sighed and messed with my fingers. I could feel my eyes watering, but didn't want to show it so I quietly told him. " Um, if he comes in can you just tell him I'll see him tomorrow in school?"
He gently put a hand on my shoulder. " Sure, have a nice evening Y/n." he softly said before walking away. I took one last sigh before making my way to my car to head home.
Jughead's POV
I looked up from the paper I was studying over for Betty when I saw the time. My eyes' widened when I saw it was past ten. Betty glanced up in confusion. " Juggie, what's wrong."
I didn't even spare a glance at her since I was rushing to grab my things. " I don't have time Betty. I'm late."
She just sat there, so I spun around. " Betty, I'm sorry, but you have to leave. Not that I don't trust you...I just don't want anyone in my trailer."
She slightly nodded and packed her things. She took her time getting to the door which made me grow annoyed. " Betty, let's go!" She moved faster, when we were both outside I immediately got on my bike to head to Pop's.
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I parked and ran inside to find her not there, which made me panic before Pop looked over with a disappointed look. " She told me to tell you she'll see you in school."
I sighed and nodded. I slowly walked to the door to head back to my trailer.
Your POV
'You're looking so innocent, I might believe you if I didn't know, could've loved you all my life if you hadn't left me waiting in the cold, And you've got your share of secrets, And I'm tired of being last to know, Oh, And now you're asking me to listen, 'Cause it's worked each time before.'
I wasn't paying attention to anyone around me since Jughead still hasn't come talk to me. I felt someone sit next to me, but didn't care to look who it was. I felt a tap on my shoulder so I turned to see Kevin giving me a concerned look. I took out one of my earbuds to listen to him. " Are you okay?"
I smiled to make it look like I'm okay. " Yea, I'm really fine Kev."
I knew he didn't believe me, but he didn't say anything. That's why I like Kevin, he knows when to stop cause he knows I'll talk when I want to.
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I would have normally sat with the group, but since I've been ignoring Jug I'm sitting in the Blue and Gold. I was about to start some homework since I didn't feel like eating a huge lunch, but I saw a familiar notebook. I know it's wrong to snoop, but I want to know what he's been up to. What I saw was shocking it brought tears in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall.
" Y/n/n?"
I froze from hearing his voice. I didn't know what to do or say. " Um, what are you doing in here?"  he asked
I turned around slowly with the notebook still in my hand. His eyes scanned over me until they dropped to the item in my hand. He started walking closer to me. " Don't come any closer." I said softly
He froze and nodded. " It's not what it seems like. I'm just helping her find her sister okay."
I didn't know what to think. " Are you sure?" I asked unsure
He nodded in response. I pretend to believe his words without him knowing. Before either of us could say anything Betty came in. She had this glow coming from her which only made me not believe his words even more.
" Juggie, you ready to go." She questioned
He turned his head and nodded. " You know I love you right Y/n/n." he said
I smiled and softly said..." I love you too." I watched them both leave and I just knew something was going on.
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'You had me crawling for you, honey, And it never would've gone away, no, you used to shine so bright, but I watch it fade.'
It's been about five weeks since Jug and I went on an actual date. He's been hanging out with Betty which is driving me insane. Ever since Betty asked for his help that's all he ever talks about. I can feel the spark between us failing. Our world is fading while his world is shining with Betty.
" Babe, guess what." he said coming up to my locker
" If this is about Betty, I don't want to hear it, Jug." I said annoyed
I heard him let out a scoff. " What's your problem?"
I just let out a laugh. I felt him glare at me, so I turned to face him. He raised his brow to get me to talk. " You do realize you have a girlfriend right." I stated
He nodded " What does that have to do..." I cut him off. " Which means I don't want to hear about Betty. Hell if you like her that much then date her." I couldn't look at his face anymore so I walked away.
' So you don't have to call anymore, I won't pick up the phone, This is the last straw, There's nothing left to beg for, And you can tell me that you're sorry, But I don't believe you, baby, like I did before, You're not sorry, No, no, oh-oh, You're not sorry, No, no, oh-oh.'
Jughead's POV
I was sitting in the booth at Pop's waiting for the group to show up and all I could think about was Y/n. I couldn't figure out if she wants to talk when she's ready or if she said all that to me because she is done with this whole relationship. I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't hear the bell ring. " Yo, Jug"
I looked up to find Archie sitting right across from me. Before I got a chance to say anything he spoke up. " You alright dude?"
I sighed before saying anything. " Yea, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
I knew he wouldn't believe me, but didn't say anything about it.
Your POV
I was walking up to Pop's when I noticed the whole group sitting in a booth. I took a pause and let out a deep breath. I finally got the courage to walk through the door. " Hey Y/n, what can I do for you?" Pop asked
I smiled while walking up to the counter. " Um, just my regular." He smiled " You got it."
When he disappeared it didn't take long for the group to come up to me. " Y/n/n, it seems like forever since we saw you." Roni said
I turned and smiled. " Sorry Roni." I really do feel bad for ditching them all, but since Jughead wants to get with Betty I've been avoiding the whole group. Before anyone else could say something I heard..." Can we please talk?" Jughead said
I looked over at him. I took a deep breath before following him outside. I was just waiting for him to start talking. He let out a sigh, then ran his hands over his face. " The things you said at school, did you mean any of that?" he asked
I sighed..." Jug, whatever is happening with Betty..." I paused to get my words put together. " It's ruining our relationship. You're spending almost all your time with her where most days you're ditching me."
I didn't really want him to see me cry so I looked down until I heard these words. " I'm sorry." he whispered
I let out a laugh. I looked up at him and told him. " You're not sorry." I turned to go get Pop to put my food in a to go bag, but before that I turned back around with tears falling down my face I stated. " Also Jug, we're done. Enjoy your life with Betty."
I turned back around so I didn't have to see his face.
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 I don't know how sad this will be, but hopefully it's sad enough for you. Request any time. Please enjoy!! 
-Samantha
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mieteve-minijoma · 2 years
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17 Crimes - Chapter 4
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Chapter 4: Sunday Morning
Jughead parked the truck in the empty driveway, turning off the ignition before shifting in the bench seat to face Betty. He remained silent, unsure of what she wanted to happen next but not really ready to leave her just yet.
“Um, thanks, Jug. I had a really good time with you today...” Betty admitted, smiling impishly down at her lap, their kiss still fresh in her mind.
“Me too, Princess,” he answered softly, “So, I’ll pick you up at like noon tomorrow?”
“Or...” she mumbled, looking up at him through her lashes.
“Or?”
“You could come in for a nightcap?” she replied, smiling at him with hopeful eyes.
“To tell you the truth, I’m not much of a drinker.”
“Me either but I had something else in mind-- if you’re up for it?”
“Color me intrigued...”  he flirted with a smug look, throwing her words back at her. “Are you planning to have your dirty way with me already, Betts? Cause, I only go to second base on the third date, just so we’re clear.”
“Oh, whatever!” she harrumphed, her ears burning, “Seriously, does your mind ever leave the gutter?”
“‘Fraid not, Princess. It twas born there and it shall die there.”
“Come on, gutter boy. I think you’ll like this,” she huffed, pulling on the sleeve of his coat and dragging him to the front door. “Say, you like video games, right?”
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lovedinapastlife · 11 months
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Fic: Any world with you will do
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Any world with you will do by SunlitGarden for dsvridiculousfangirl
Time-traveling contemporary Jughead tries to convince 50's Betty to help him save the world by showing her how intimately he knows her in other timelines. ~~~~ Jughead cannot stand being in this decade–hell, this universe–for one more minute. He stalks into the Blue and Gold, his heart skipping at the sight of a beautiful, swing-skirt-wearing blonde rearranging the photo layout. “Help me Betty Cooper, you’re my only hope,” he says. She quirks an eyebrow. “What?” He tugs his cap. “Ah, sorry, that movie hasn’t come out yet.” “What are you talking about, Jughead?” She giggles, her voice airy and light in a way that makes his stomach tighten with need. Her smile transcends timelines. He loves her in tight sweaters and nylons, but he misses her bandanas and overalls too. He’s not sure he can miss and adore someone when she’s standing right in front of him. Sort of. But he had that problem in other universes too.
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