#sweet pea fic

[yourjughead]

Boyfriend Part 2

Sweet Pea X Reader

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Sweet Pea pov

I made the short walk, well in my rage, the short run to Jugheads trailer. Lights out no body's home. Hm. Where would the usual spot for him and yn be, the thought making me feel sick. Whyte Wyrm? Nah Jughead was rarely there. If I was a horrible human being where would I go hmmmmm. Ah that diner on the Northside!

3rd Person 

You crossed the threshold of the Whyte Wyrm as quickly as you could, still processing what just happened to you. Arriving at the bar top, Toni sailed over to you smiling. 

"Hey YN, How'd the rekindling of the romance go?"

"It didn't, pass me one of the spare burners would ya". Toni reached into a large ceramic jar on one of the top shelves of the bar, retrieved a phone with a sim taped to back and tossed it to you. You gave a small smile in thanks and began to set it up. 

"Am I allowed to ask what happened or...."

"Ugh Toni what a mess, he thinks I'm dating Jughead" 

"Well aren't you?" 

"Yeah aren't you?" The sound of your father's voice joinging the conversation startled the two of you. Toni took a rag from the bar top and quickly exited the conversation to grab your father a replacement drink.

"Yeah Dad, of course" you tried to give a smile, barely convincing him. 

"Right well the two of you together is the Serpent dream. Me and FP are delighted, you settled with one person who's right for you and Jones kept away from that busybody blonde girl" your father gave you a wink before taking his drink from Toni.

"Speaking of which, I gotta go meet him" you nodded to the both as your new phone lit up to life. 

~ Simultaneously across town Sweet Pea POV

I raced across the old bridge on my motorbike, not fully knowing where I was going but closely following the trail of picket fences. What a sad existence this truly is. I finally came across the neon sign of Pop's Dinner through the torrential rain. 

From outside I could see Jughead and the outline of the back of her, seeminly wearing a hat. He looked so happy. Fuck him. I could see the two shake with laughter. I really messed up. I mean sure it hurts but we were never really exclusive and besides we could never be public like this. She deserves someone she can publicly love. I should just disappear. 

I went to push off again but then stopped as watch Jones lean across the table to kiss her. This is really the end. Her hat fell to the floor as he moved from her. Then it caught my eye. A long slicked back almost glowing blonde ponytail. That's not YN. I couldn't help but smile so wide. Thank God it's not YN! Wait.....thats not YN. Holy shit that's not YN! He's cheating on YN! 

3rd person 

Sweet Pea leapt from the bike so fast it nearly came crashing to the soaked gravel. Launching himself through the doors of the almost deserted diner has the few eyes that were there lock onto him. Including Jugheads. 

Jughead leapt from his chair, immediately putting his hands up in truce but it was too late. Sweet Pea had moved quickly across the diner to catch Jughead by the collar and push him into the back wall, all while leaving the blonde screaming. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you Jones?! You're gonna chest on YN?! I swear I'm gonna kill you?!" Sweet Pea barked as Jughead was losing colour in his face, the blonde girl trying as she best she could to seperate the two, failing greatly.

"You-dont-under-stand" Jughead choked out. Pop's ran for the phone to call the police as Sweet Pea glared deep within Jugheads eyes, overcome with grief and anger. 

From outside you could see what was happening, bolting in off your own bike and straight down to the bottom of the diner. 

"Sweet Pea stop!" You screamed, managing to wiggle between the two. Sweet Peas grip completly released from Jughead, sending him to the ground, Betty quickly tending to him.

"YN he's cheating on you with her!" 

"YN I thought you were gonna tell him?" Betty looked up at you both with pleading eyes. 

"Tell me what?" Confusion painted Sweet Peas face. "Tell me what?!" He tried again, banging his hand off the wall he just had Jughead against. 

"Me and Jughead -" you were cut off by the sound of sirens filling the car park. Both you and Sweet Pea gave panicked glances to one another, neither could afford another trip to the station.

You grabbed Sweet Peas hand, pulling him through to the girls bathroom. You went to grab anything to break through the window but turned to the crash of the glass from Sweet Peas fist. He groaned as his hand began to instantly swell with blood. You couldn't help but roll your eyes before carefully passing through the window, Sweet Pea trying his best to follow you without adding to the collection of cuts. 

You ran through the drenched woods behind the diner, down the banks and beneath the trees before arriving at the bridge between the two worlds. 

"They have the bikes, they'll go straight to the trailer park" Sweet Pea breathed out from beneath the shelter of the bridge. 

"I don't have plates on mine" you glanced out checking if anyone followed. 

"- and when they search yours it'll register to Greendale" Sweet Pea couldn't help but laugh at that, the Serpents think of it all. 

"Show me your hand" you took his bleeding extremity from his side to examine it under the above street lights. Little shards of glass shone out as you gently removed the larger pieces.

"That's all I can do without the kit, we'll sort it when we're home" he nodded at you thankfully before sliding down the wall of the bridge to the dirt, you following suit. 

"I hope FP doesn't find out about this, he's not gonna take it well that you went for his son"

"I don't care, he had it coming"

"Sweet Pea -" 

"He can't take you from me and then cheat on you YN" he cut across you, staring at the stream of water parallel to your feet. 

"Sweets I tried to tell you tonight, I tried to tell you before battle Royale broke out" 

"I'm sorry I flew off the handle....tell me what? You knew he was cheating on you?"

"We'd have to be actually dating for him to cheat on me" you looked worriedly over at the increasingly confused face of your partner in crime. 

"Jughead and I are just faking, he wants to keep dating the Betty girl and I want to keep being with you, it's just to keep our parents off of our backs" 

"No that's not true" Sweet Pea stood and began pacing. 

"I told you he has a gift for making up stories, this is one of them. Our dads were getting more and more on us about why we weren't together, this way it would stop them from asking questions. I wanted to tell you sooner but Jughead said we needed you to believe it first, to help Dad believe it" you stood to look at him.

"No no no no this isn't happening because that would mean I over reacted for nothing" 

"Sorry to be the bearer of bad news but you over reacted, I'm sorry I lied" he stopped pacing at these words. The rain continued to almost bubble off of the rocks surrounding you both. 

"I'm sorry I got so angry and that I smashed your phone" 

"I'm sorry you ended up pinning Jughead to a wall" 

"Yeah I'm not sorry about that" you hit him playfullly into the chest at his jesting. Silence wrapped around the bridge again, the rain slowly easing. You put out your arms in truce and Sweet Pea happy wrapped his around your waist, holding you into his chest. 

"Sweets, Jughead and I have to keep pretending for awhile, just until it's believable that our break up would have no turning back" 

"Do you have to call him boyfriend though?" you gave a small smile at Sweet Peas evident insecurity. 

"Yeah but it's only pretend, you're the one I want to be with. Let's start walking home, I'm sure those cops are half way to Greendale by now" Sweet Pea gave a small nodd to your voice before taking your hand and pulling you up the bank and to the bridge. You dropped it then. 

"I can't risk being seen with you like that, I'm sorry" 

"It's okay YN, you can make it up to me at home" He winked and you were happy to see the playfulness return to him .

"By the way you owe me a new phone" 

"Have your boyfriend pay for one"

#riverdale #riverdale imagines #jughead jones #riverdale fanfiction #riverdale x reader #sweet pea fic #sweetpeaxreader #sweetpea x reader #sweetpea imagine #riverdale sweet pea #sweet pea #riverdale cw #fancfiction #jughead x betty #betty #jughead #sweet

[urfavdarkskinn]

please

Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader

Warnings: implied smut, swearing

Word count: 220

side note: sweet pea and the reader have an ESTABLISHED relationship

y/n was laying on sweet pea’s couch, reading her book before she heard the faint jingle of keys and the turn of the doorknob. she glanced away from her book to see her boyfriend and continued reading while greeting him. “hey sweets i missed you.” he didn’t respond but instead plopped down next to her and nuzzled his head into her neck.

she smiled a bit and continued reading before feeling a soft kiss on her neck. she kept reading while he peppered small kisses until she felt him lightly suck on the skin. “need you so badly baby,” he spoke softly, his breath getting heavier. y/n turned her head to kiss him and he kissed back, his hand on her hips to deepen the kiss. 

she pulled back and he quickly moved his head to kiss her neck, “baby as much as i want this to happen, you’re drunk.” he whimpered and you felt the heat go to certain areas, “please hun.. wanna fuck you so bad.” she almost moaned at those words but tried to stay strong. “i’m sorry sweets but tomorrow, when you’re sober, okay?”

“mm okay,” he muttered and moved her down so he could lay on top of her. she massaged his scalp and he quickly fell asleep before she fell asleep as well.

first post on tumblr  🥰

#sweet pea #riverdale #sweet pea fic #sweet pea x you #sweet pea x y/n #sweet pea x reader #sweet pea fanfic #riverdale imagine

[sebsxphia]

hi honeyyy!!

how we feeling today?

m thinking about rhett being a human space heater and wrapping his jacket around you while he’s still in it & zipping it around the two of you while you’re at a bonfire & it’s like super duper cold out.

hi i need him

hiiii my sweet pea!!!

we feeling okay!! how are you feeling today?? <33

this is currently the only thought on my mind as we move away from summer into spooky season! rhett is a human space heater. i just know he is. no matter how cold it is at night and how much you complain, he will always be there to pull you into his chest with a sleepy grin.

the same goes for when you visit the local town bonfire on halloween. you’re already nuzzled into his side with his arm wrapped protectively around you but it’s not enough, even with the bonfire blazing in front of you.

you shiver every once in a while and try and get closer to him. he looks down at you with a knowing smile forming on his lips. “cold, darlin’?” it’s an obvious question that he knows the answer to, but he loves seeing your eyebrows turn upwards and a small pout form on your lips. “freezing.”

you feel his chuckle vibrate through his chest as you’re pressed tightly against it. “c’ ere.” you feel the wind nip at your neck as he moves to un zip his large jacket and you break away from his torso. he pulls it around you and zips it up as tight as it will go. your back is flush against his sweater underneath and you can feel the warmth radiating down your spine.

cocking his head down far enough to look at you bunched up in his jacket he asks you, “better, angel?” you hum in response before he presses a soft kiss to your temple.

feeling the heat spread around your torso, you relax into his hold and gently nudge your ass against his crotch. he clocks on instantly and a little laugh escapes his mouth. “behave.”

i need him too!! thank you so much for this wonderful thought my sweet pea, ilysm!! 💌🫶🏼💖

#💌you’ve got mail #rhett abbott #rhett abbott x y/n #rhett abbott x you #rhett abbott x reader #rhett abbott fic #rhett abbott fanfiction #🪷 my sweet pea

[shiploverr]

Knockout

So, uh, I did something 🫣 I wrote a Fic for my OTP 😍 Sweet Pea x Betty Cooper have me in a chick hold. They are my soulmates baby and decided, “Why the fuck not.” I still have to finish my other WIP ( Invisible Strings) which I PROMISE I’ll continue ♥️ I leave you with the Moodboard and link to Knockout and the link for Invisible Strings 🫣 I love y’all! Enjoy!

#riverdale #betty cooper #sweet pea #sweetbee fic #ao3 writer #SweetBetts fic #My OTP #sweet pea x betty cooper #riverdale fanfiction #i love fanfiction #I love writing #they are my baby beans #don’t @ me #you’ll catch these hands #they are soulmates #I want them married with kids and smut everywhere #anywho #go enjoy!

[reflectionsofgalaxies]

idk I think someone who knows how to edit images should add Emily Dickinson’s ‘love is immortality’ over images of Ava and Beatrice

Unable are the Loved to die

For Love is Immortality,

Nay, it is Deity—

Unable they that love—to die

For Love reforms Vitality

Into Divinity.

#it just seems very ~them~ does it not?? #genuinely do not think it could be more fitting #(it’s 2am so i’m not going to get too into it but) #(blah blah- Ava’s lust for life- Vitality- plus Beatrice’s acceptance of love- for herself for another- creating something new and Divine #if i had an attention span and enough money to pay for Microsoft word i’d be back to writing fic just for them #but alas i have neither of those things #so i just spin them slowly in my brain like a ballerina in a music box #anyway if someone actually does this i will cry #Emily Dickinson #poetry #Avatrice #Warrior Nun #Sister Beatrice #Ava Silva #Save Warrior Nun #ALSO bc i need this opinion to be heard by somebody but i don’t feel brave enough to make it it’s own post #my take on Ava’s pet names for Bea is that she would also use ‘Sweet Bea’ like ‘Sweet Pea’ for the sake of the pun #entirely unrelated to this post i just needed to put that out there #personal

[v1olentdelights]

Move in With Me

Daddy Issues pt.2

Sweet pea x reader

Trigger Warning: drinking, manipulation, verbal abuse, screaming, mental break down, cursing, I didn’t really hold back.

Summary: It had been less than a week and you had already been berated by your father. Forced to find a new home, you are coming to terms with your new life.

a/n: :(( I'm sorry. Also I ask that with not only this piece, but any others in which there are severe/heavy topics that you keep your harsh comments to yourself. This piece was unplanned but I am proud of a couple spots, I let out a lot of emotion in this one. I will be doing a part 3, even if this one isn’t really a hit. I want to finish it! I have good plans for this next piece. Thank you everyone for your continual support <3

Part one Navigation

It hadn’t been even a week since your big fight that your father began picking again. It was small things because he knew if he pushed just a little too hard at once you’d leave. Just like your mother had all those years ago. Today he just had to say something about your outfit.

“Your ass is hanging out and I can see you rolls with that shirt. Go find something more appropriate.” His voice was gruff and full of alcohol.

“Why are you looking at my ass?” At this point you just wanted him to hit you so you had an excuse to leave.

“You are my daughter. I can do as I please.” His voice leaking venom. Grabbing your bag you walked out the door of your trashy house, but not before grabbing a zip up. Your skirt had gone down to the middle of your thighs, not revealing much at all and your shirt was skimming the top hem of your skirt.

As you walked up the school you caught the eyes of your best friend.

“Hey babe! You look cute today,” with her usual smirk Toni hadn’t realized what she had set off those emotions from this morning “do you wanna go to Pops after school?”

“I’ll swing by after if I can.” your tight lipped smile had been enough for everyone but your boyfriend. You and him walked into school in sync, hand in hand. Sweet Pea gently squeezed your hand making sure you knew he was there with you.

The day passed by slowly and all you could do was pull your skirt down, at one point you had hauled yourself and everything your father said to you to the bathroom. You had sat in one of the stalls bawling your eyes out and turning over the past few weeks in your mind. By the end of the day you had convinced yourself that if you left the house your father would probably drink himself into oblivion or something would happen to him. During lunch you were in your own world, head laid against Sweet Peas shoulder as he and the other Serpents had conversed about something that’d blown past you. Though you had been aware enough to feel Pea giving you occasional kisses on the head.

You hadn’t realized that finding you in the bathtub in that state could have and did shake him up so much. But he realized how tough it was for you to be stuck in that house. You had only one outlet and he had failed in being there for you in one of your lowest moments.

Upon returning home you found your father passed out on the couch with an empty whiskey bottle next to him on the ground. At least you had time to slip past him and not be berated. You quickly packed a small bag on the off chance you stayed the night at Toni or Pea’s house. But since you were the slightest bit happy now, of course your father had to wake up.

“Jamie, is that you?” your breath caught in your throat, he’d thought you were your mom.

“No it’s y/n, your daughter.” He rose from his lying position stumbling his way towards you. Harshly grabbing your chin he looked into your eyes.

There was a coating of alcohol and regret over his own. It was like the man your mother fell in love with was standing across from you. Though you had found out early on that your parents didn’t love each other it was simply lust that drove them to elope. Everyone knew it wouldn’t last, they were certainly right.

Your father let go of your face and immediately his eyes burned with a sense of hatred and disgust as he recognized his daughter. Before you could pull back he slapped you across the face, harder than you’d ever imagined.

“GET OUT. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE AND NEVER COME BACK!!! OR I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU! I NEVER WANT TO SEE THE WHORE OF A FACE HERE AGAIN!!”

That was it, you ran out the door and straight to Pop’s. It was quite a walk but you didn’t care you had finally been free, though your freedom came with an unnamed pain and tears. You didn’t know what exactly you were going to go after this, anywhere but home. You wouldn’t step foot in that house again, at least you hoped not to.

___

After arriving at Pop’s you pushed yourself into a corner booth knowing you had a little time to collect yourself before your friends arrived. As if someone below thought you hadn’t struggled enough, Fred Andrews and his son Archie walked in. You had never been particularly close with him or his son. But being his neighbor they heard most of the screaming and had tried to somehow soothe the pain of an abusive father through smiles.

It was made obvious by their pitying looks that you looked like trash. And thanks to whatever devil below had conjured this up, Fred began to walk towards you with that awfully kind smile.

“Y/N, how have you been sweetheart?” But of course he knew how you had been he could see it through your glassy eyes and tear stained face.

“I’ve been better Mr. Andrews, thank you for checking in on me.” You try to sound kind “But you best get back to dinner with your son. With all the crazy that has passed I do think you’d like to spend every minute with him.” He knew you were referring to the recently found serial killer and his brush with death. He returned your almost regretful smile with his own tight one. You understood that he was simply trying to be there for a lost teenage girl. But you didn’t want his love, you wanted your fathers and your mothers. Patting the table he got up, before turning he patted your shoulder.; a silent reminder that he and his home were open anytime.

A few minutes after you had cleaned yourself up and ordered a milkshake your boyfriend and his friends rolled in. It was almost as if you hadn’t had the screaming match with your father earlier, all your troubles seemed to wash away. He greeted you with a chaste kiss on the cheek before sliding into the booth and taking a sip of your milkshake. Jughead had caught the attention of the red paladin at the other end of the diner. With that the father and son dinner ended, and Fred left looking at you with a look that begged you to be careful.

“Babe, we are going to their White Wyrm after this, do you want to come? You can stay the night at my house if you want. Or I could…” Sweet Pea trailed off not really wanting you to choose the other answer.

“Can- can I please stay at your place for a while? The home situation is a bit rough right now. But I can totally find somewhere else to be too. I don’t want to intrude on anything.” Fearing the worst, that you had become some kind of burden upon him, you began to pull back not only verbally in your question but also physically. Sweet Pea noticing this took your hand in his and began rubbing circles on the back.

“You're not intruding, you are family and you are welcome anytime for as long as you want. Do you need to pack a bag?”

“No,” You say, lifting up your small bag with your few belongings. “I got it. Actually Pea, can we maybe skip out on the Wyrm tonight? I just feel a bit queasy and I need to have a conversation with you.” Upon seeing his worried expression you reassure him “It has nothing to do with you.”

“Let’s blow this popsicle stand!” He says attempting to ease the mood. And with that you are off, with only 2 minutes left and Pea’s trailer in sight it begins to rain.

Stepping off the bike you begin to feel something in your chest expanding in a painful way. Pea hurry’s off to the awning with your bag but you stop trailing after him seeping in the rain. It was cold, not the usual warm rain you get in the summer. But the random bout of cold rain that sobers every part of you, all the way down to the bone. You knew nothing was right with your life, how could it be? You had an absent mother who left to join a gang of druggies, a father who verbally abused you and tore you down. And a whole town worth of gossiping pigs who knew what was happening in your life. There you were preparing to ask your boyfriend to let you move in, of course you were going to get another job somewhere and try to help with rent and groceries. Here you were getting hit by everything all at once.

Sweet Pea noticed the look of pain on your face and the empty eyes, he dropped your bag running to you. He grabbed your wrists trying to ground you.

“Baby,” His voice was a deep, shattering noise. You felt it all push against your walls. The ones you put in place to protect your father from the most inner parts of your brain and heart. The walls you had placed to keep your friends and strangers from finding out how it all ruined you.

“Y/N!” He yelled as you fell to your knees in his arms. Your throat began to sting, you couldn’t tell your tears from the rain. It felt like your throat was being shredded.

Pea’s face was beyond scared, at this point he wasn’t even sure what to do so he simply took you in his arms as he kneeled in front of you, rocking you back and forth as your sobs got weaker and the screaming began to more resemble a drowning animal. He wrapped you in his arms carrying you to his bed.

You were brokenly sitting on the floor of his bedroom. He made quick work of changing you into a pair of his gigantic sweatpants and a worn out distressed t-shirt. Pulling back the sheets to his bed you found the mind to go lay on your side facing him.

“Pea, my dad kicked me out. And I- I have nowhere to stay-“

“Yes you do, you are moving in with me. I don’t care what your dad says or what you say. You are moving in with me.” His tone showed the finality of his words. He grabbed your cheek sweetly, something he does more often than not. “I’m gonna take care of you okay?” You weren’t sure when you had fallen asleep but it was in the comfort of his arms, and it seemed to be the best sleep you had in quite awhile.

By Sunday you had pieced yourself together, more or less. Pea and yourself were sitting at his small kitchen table eating breakfast in a comfortable silence. An Audible sigh left him before he could stop it. Prompting him to share his thoughts with a quizzical look he began his well thought out and planned speech/

“You should join the Serpents. They provided me with a family and a safe place, and I know that you need that right now. And even though I know that I can be here for you, you need more than just me and Toni. You need to make the choice of when you are ready to move on past your father and your name. But the Serpents will be there for you.” Looking up at you he saw you were considering what he had said.

“You’d want me to join the Serpents?” It was something you had considered in the past. But the Serpents were his family and you didn’t want to take that away and make it yours as well.

“Of course I’d want you to join the Serpents.”

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Two weeks had passed, you had taken care of Hot Dog, and had recited the 6 laws of the Serpents before the selected leaders and witnesses of the gang. You had only 2 trials left and if you didn’t complete them, well you’d either be dead or you would be ashamed of yourself for making it that far and giving up.

#grace writes #riverdale #riverdale imagine #riverdale fic #sweet pea #sweet pea hurt/comfort #sweet pea x y/n #sweet pea x reader #sweet pea x you

[joaquinwhorres]

find the word tag.

tagged by @veetlegeuse who always has the best games

words: crash, tremble, blush, learn, strange, fly

crash

Your eyes shot up from where you had been wrapped up in your current project of queuing up the perfect mixture of classic and new Panic! At the Disco songs—your best guess on what they’d play tonight to give Toni a much needed crash course on their discography.

Fresh Air (Sweet Pea x Reader, abandoned WIP)

tremble

He was not a virgin by any means, but hovering on top of her, his hands trembled, and he felt nervous for the first time in years.

Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked at him with a keen warmth, as if seeing his hesitancy for exactly what it was.

The Lucky Ones (Post-War!George Weasley x f!OC, WIP)

blush

"I think we met briefly at the World Cup," Bill commented shaking Wren's hand. Her breath caught slightly as she looked up at him, taking in his dragon fang earring and dark, Weird Sisters-esq clothes.

"Yeah, right," Wren nodded hoping she was successful in fighting back a blush.

The Fool (Fred Weasley x f!OC, future chapter of published work)

learn

For instance, tonight some frat guy decided to wear salmon shorts to a dive bar. If I had to guess, he’s the rare tourist/bro crossbreed; a brother from a southern chapter of a fraternity or a recent transplant who has yet to learn that people up north don’t wear colors.

Phantasmagoria (original work)

strange

"Oh yeah," Joaquin said, darting forward to shut the door before coming back to lead you deeper into his apartment. The TV was on and a strange piece of machinery sat next to a bottle of beer on the coffee table. Your eyes lingered on both as Joaquin cleaned papers off the other half of his couch to make room for you. "Do you want a beer?"

Mr. Fix-It (neighbor!Joaquin Torres x reader, WIP)

fly

"I'll have you know I'm more than just a pretty face," he remarked, taking a sip from his beer. "I also happen to fly planes."

hey baby (Rooster Bradshaw x reader, WIP)

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new words: whisper, shout, brush, air, rough, quickly

tagging @itsjustgracy @akabluekat @hairringtonsteve @paperpocalypse @roosterbradshaws @bubblegum-barbie

#anna writes #fun and games #rooster bradshaw x reader #joaquin torres x reader #fred weasley x oc #george weasley x oc #sweet pea x reader #phantasmagoria #original work #fic: hey baby #fic: mr. fix-it #novel: phantasmagoria #series: the fool #series: the lucky ones #series: fresh air #ship: fwrend #oc: wren collings #ship: georny #oc: bryony hewitt

[c-kamo-archived]

GOOD MORNING, MY LOVE !! HOW ARE YOU DOING ?

Good morning, my little sweet pea. I am doing well, just relaxing before I go to bed. How did you sleep?

#choso’s muse: delilah #also i saw your fic where you used my nickname for you sweet pea

[storkmuffin]

My Fics in AO3 posting order.  They are all Riverdale.

Cake and Coat:  Jugpea, absolutely not canon compliant.

With You In My Pocket:  Jugpea, animal shifter AU, PG Fluffy fluff

Concrete Oasis:  Jugpea.  What really happened BTS at the musical Heathers. (first reader/ workshop member: @taratantsi)

The Minotaur: Jugpea.  Crackfic - Sweet Pea wears a big minotaur mask and Jughead is hot for him.  No reason. Just ‘cuz. (inspo: @mothmanchronicler)

The Hardest Hue to Hold:  Jugpea. Giving Sweet Pea a better send off than canon.  Jughead is not nice in this one and the ending is bittersweet. (first reader/ workshop member: @taratantsi )

Whole Life Trying:  Jugpea, cowritten with @viknikisbae and @juggiespea , spinoff from the peanut toss heard around the world (in S5). Happy ending, kinda! (first reader/ workshop member: @taratantsi)

Liminal (aka Bunker Jughead Is Fun To F*ck): Reghead. It does what it says on the tin. (first reader/ workshop member: @taratantsi)

The Shining Forest - On Going Fic! Fantasy AU Jugpea. Assassin Sweet Pea and Lost Prince Jughead meet in the forest.

#i wrote something every single day of November 2022 for my version of Nanowrimo for the currenr wip! #celebrating by posting a masterlist of my little fics #getting into fic writing as a hobby has been just THE BEST #riverdale fanfic #sweet pea riverdale fanfic #jugpea fanfic #masterlist #masterlist 1 #my writing #the shining forest

[scorpionwins]

[ Jughead's fiance, Brett, is delicate with money, - his money. Never Jughead's. Jughead's money was a vice meant to be consumed like chmpagne. His fiance was particular about his objects. His husband was smart.

His husband loses him in a game of poker.

Sweet Pea is a young flame; A romance Jughead should've left in that alley he fished the man from, drenched in blood and harmed and holed through with a bullet.

A pretty fantasy that made sense framed in fairy tale books. If Prince Charming smelled of blood and violence and gun powder cologne. But not anywhere else. At least, that's what Jughead tells himself.

" I love my husband."

And Sweet Pea hums, serene as anything, glowing golden as sunrays showered their beloved nest of domesticity in peachy orange.

Ankles folded and perched on Jughead's thigh, bare and smooth and decorated with bite dents and scratches and huge handprints. There's a tremor of delicious something, - shame, desire, love, affection, - rippling through him.

one of Jughead's draft papers in hand, a pen pinched In his fingers, doodling away with a simple smirk, he takes pleasure in this. Jughead can taste it on his lips. " I know you love me, baby. But I appreciate the reassurance."

" You'll have to return me eventually!"

" You can leave me. That's what you like doing, anyway," that hurt in the man's voice breaks him. There's no sting there but it hurts all the same. " But you're pretty young to be a widow."

"... You wouldn't dare."

Sweet Pea's eyes are gorgeous; Even stern and chillingly cold and serious. " There's no sin I wouldn't do for you. If you want me gone, if you want nothing to do with me, if you're rejecting me, let me know. But don't ask me not to protect you. Don't ask me not to love you. " ]

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[yourjughead]

Attack Dog

Sweet Pea X Reader enemies to lovers

Synopsis: You return to Riverdale to find your best friend Jughead has joined a gang he said he never would. A certain member of said gang takes an interest in you in return

A/N: This was a draft from years ago. It's set when the Serpents join Riverdale high (a throwback) but also somehow their senior year....

This is very long, apologies.

Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4 Pt. 5

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You piled your books into your locker, the Monday dew still cascading the halls. Groggily going about your business but happy to be finally back in Riverdale High. You had moved back on Friday night with your family and had already seen most of your friends that same night. After moving around so much with both your parents in the army it was nice to finally replant your roots.

“Ah yn, how I have missed you standing there" Archie threw himself against the locker smiling.

“I missed you too Archiedoodles, do you think we can go see Jughead today?” Archie had decided to keep you away from Jughead for as long as possible, he didn't quite think you'd want to see who had become. 

“Emm I don't know, he's kinda busy lately” 

“Too busy for me...did you hear that?” It was like a scene from a film. The banging of the hallway doors and entered the Serpents, their new school. You and Archie looked to see the swarm before Archie could see who was leading them.

“Oh hey YN look at this locker door” he turned you against the lockers by the shoulders.

“Archie what the hell” you laughed pushing against him to turn and see Jughead striding past you 

“Juggy!” 

“Yn!?” You ran over to him, interrupting his new hard core image, giving him a giant hug. 

“What the hell are you doing back?” he smiled greatly shock still colouring him.

“Mom's done with the Army so she moved us back, dad still has a few more years but that's okay, I'm back! What are you doing here Arch said you moved schools?”

“School moved us”

“Us?” It was then you noticed the sward behind him and the leather jackets they wore. You took a step back, all of them eyeing you.

“Oh….umm” Archie joined your side, the group glaring at him harshly. 

“I thought you said you'd never jo-”

“-uh yn this isn't the place for this conversation” Jughead interrupted you.

“Well then make it the place Jughead” a chorus of oohs from behind him followed.

“Come on yn let's go, you must meet Veronica” Archie wrapped an arm around you breaking the stare off you and Jughead were having.

~

The day flowed on and you avoided Jughead as much as possible, until the final bell rang and he cornered you outside your car.

“Yn we need to talk”

“I'd love to talk to Jughead, let me know when you see him will you?” you opened the car door but he closed it again, almost catching your fingers in it. You sighed loudly at his action.

“Yn it is still same the Jughead-”

“Really?! I remember a Jughead who hated the Serpents and what they did to his dad and how they're basically the reason his family is in two! I remember a Jughead who promised he'd never get caught up in that world! Because you sir, are not him!” you jabbed your finger into his chest.

“Hey Jones you coming?” A tall serpent called from across the carpark.

“Just a second! Yn this shouldn't be a big deal, so I have a family now, it doesn't matter!”

“You have a family now?! What am I then?! And Archie and Betty?! We were your family, your friends….” you looked down at the ground and he looked desperately at you, the tall Serpent called him from the background again before beginning to stride over. 

“YN, I don't want to have this conversation in front of the Serpents, I have to keep a strong front for them” you rolled your eyes at him as Sweet Pea reached his side. You couldn't help but glare at him and he gave a small laugh. 

“Jones, who's the attack dog?”

“Listen here Snake Brain-” 

“YN, leave it!” Jughead cut across you earning another laugh from Sweet Pea, you began to seethe at your old best friends defence of his new family member. 

“Just call me when you feel like being yourself again” you breathed out the words until your lungs nearly emptied, moving to open the car again to be stopped by Sweet Peas voice 

“i think the snake skin is him Princess-”

“Don't you have some drugs to deal to children or something -” you cut across him this time.

“And what is that supposed to mean?” Sweet Pea raised an eyebrow, smile now long gone. Jughead looked between the two of you

“I meant what I said, or is the leather jacket cutting off the blood flow to your ears”

“Listen I don't know you Princess but you're not exactly making a good impression-”

“I don't give a fuck what you think about me, you seem to care a lot about what I think about you though” more Serpents seemed to join around, panic began to rise in Jughead, his attempted to stop Sweet Pea but Sweet Peas voice came harsher.

“You're seriously misguided Princess” 

“And you're seriously what's wrong with Riverdale” you said through gritted teeth, receiving scoffs from the gathering Serpents but Sweet Pea stated unreadable eyes fixed on you. 

“Guys just relax, YN I'll call you later” Jughead reached for your arm but you moved took a step back.

“Don't bother”

~ 

For the remainder of the week you avoided Jughead and the rest of them, instead spending time with your friends you missed so much. Catching up with all the chaos that had gone down since you left 3 years ago, and there was a lot. It was nice to feel like a senior around your friends, how it should be. You were shocked that for the most part everyone was understanding of Jughead joining the Serpents, you couldn't really understand it. Jughead continued to try to text or call you until you had enough. You needed a break from it, leaving your phone turned off on your dresser before putting on your runners. 

You tried to process how you felt as you jogged through Riverdale, trying to remember your old route. You were zoned out of the world as your legs took you from a jog to run, the burn growing from your thighs down to your shins. You had been out for an hour or so now and by the third wrong turn you landed out of your subconsciousness and back to the world in front of you. Lost. How could you forget the town you grew up in. Suddenly you became very aware of the dark night that had closed around you. You looked around for anywhere still open, only a gruby bar was in your sights. They probably had a phone you thought, walking right past the fading sign of the Whyte Wyrm. 

Upon approach you noticed the large amount of motorbikes outside the door.  Then the amount of Serpents jackets and their owners flowing in and out of the bar. Shit you thought. You turned to leave back through the carpark you just walked through and instead crashed directly into an older Serpent and his pint of larger, sending it all over him. 

“What the fuck?!” He half yelped at the cold hitting his chest. You stuttered apologies as you moved to walk past him. Instead he caught your wrist with bone crushing force. Without realising what you were doing, you sent the heel of your hand straight up and into his nose, contorting it completely. He shouted before releasing you and you moved from his shadow, other Serpents witnessing the incident and gathering quickly. You begged your tired legs to bring you running back to the main road as some began to follow you shouting. 

Sweet Pea walked around the wall of the car park boarder and was immediately confused by the several Serpents beginning to run towards his direction. You didn't even take notice of him as you ran past, your leg then spasming, sending you my into the pavement. He didn't know where to look. You pulled yourself cursing behind the pillar of the entrance, resting your head again the cement of its support, preparing to get mangled by Serpents. 

“Sweet Pea!” An older woman shouted his name bringing his attention from you and your attention to him. 

“Ehh yes Penny?” 

“Did you see a girl, Y/C/H, this tall or so” the woman made a guestimate of your height with her hand. You held your breath as Sweet Pea fought every instinct to not look down at you. 

“Emm I did see someonel go over the hedges towards the back there, maybe thats her?” 

“Great, she just broke one of the Seniors noses, girls dead meat” shock painted Sweet Peas face and he tried not to laugh at the thought. The woman then gave a wave before running off with the others in the direction he sent them. He exhaled loudly, looking at where you once were sat, now empty. Sweet Pea looked quickly to find your shadow hobbling down the road you think you came down. He gave a small laugh, rolled his eyes and began to jog to catch up with you. 

Part 2

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[nny11writes]

THE OUTER RIM: 

DESPITE ALL ODDS, CATRA HAS MANAGED TO SURVIVE THE EXPLOSION OF HER TRANSPORT AND ENTERED A FORCE TRANCE. THE INQUISITOR ARRIVES TO RESCUE ADORA, BUT NOT SEEING THE PROMISING STUDENT SHE INSTEAD PULLS CATRA ABOARD HER SHIP. AFTER REVEALING HER TRUE IDENTITY AS THE EMPEROR'S SHADOW, SHADOW WEAVER MAKES CATRA HER APPRENTICE WITH ONE GOAL.

RESCUE ADORA AT ALL COSTS.

#Balance to the Force AU #BttF #she lives! #I mean the fic but Catra too! #If you think Scorpia is a sweet pea in this fic you are gonna have to wait until the next chapter #Entrapta LOVES statistical outliers!! #DT pretends to understand Emily #Emily is the bestest death droid yesh she is! #Catra is just wondering wtf her life is right now tbh

[violetsiren90]

Just found your blog and absolutely love your writing style! The Jin WIP looks so good I can’t wait to read it!

YOU ARE SO SWEET OMG <33333

Thank you for visiting my lil' blog 🥰 And the Jin WIP is definitely a little ways off, but I'm so glad you're looking forward to it! I'll be sure to post a teaser update when the drop date gets closer!

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[kagszzy]

New Fic! Hellfest - Betty/Sweet Pea Chp1/?

Betty knows that the whole point of attending Hellfest - a horror themed park - is to get scared. But she can't shake the feeling that one employee is taking his job way too seriously. She's sure that he's been following them, her specifically, and that his intentions go much further than just trying to scare...

Read it here!

#betty cooper x sweet pea #sweetbee #betty x sweet pea #sweet pea x betty cooper #sweet pea riverdale #hellfest parody #slasher fic #twisted romance #betty centric smut

[shiploverr]

Here is a sneak peek at chapter 4 of “Invisible Strings”

The next few days passed like a blur. Betty barely stayed at her apartment. The only time she did pop in was to gather some clothes and check her mail. The morning after their amazing romp, she was gathering her stuff and was ready to head out. “Don’t leave. Stay another night. I just want to spend more time with you.” Sweet Pea was not one to beg. He’d never have anyone stay at his trailer. Not even Josie. His need for her to be in his bed another night came out of nowhere. “Please,” he begged her as he took her hand in his.

She looked at him and smiled. How could she say no? “Okay. Let me just at least get some new clothes from my apartment.” And that’s how she ended up staying more than she had expected.

She was currently at Pop’s on her lunch break when she ran into Veronica and Archie.

“Betty, hi! I didn’t know you were in town.” Veronica hugged her old friend. After everything went down in High School, they lost touch and barely spoke.

Betty was taken aback by the embrace but returned it immediately. “Hey, Veronica. Yeah, I’ve been here a few days now. I’m working with the FBI department here in riverdale.” She smiled sweetly.

“Does that mean you’re staying in Riverdale for good?” Both Veronica and Archie slid into the booth in front of her. “Archie and I have decided to move into the Pennbrooke. Riverdale is our home.”

“I’m so happy for you both. Riverdale needs you. Me? Um, maybe? I haven’t decided yet. I’m just here for Pop’s retirement.” She sipped on her vanilla milkshake, hoping they wouldn’t bring up Jughead. Of course, it had to be Archie.

“Have you seen Jug? He’s staying at my house in the meantime since I'm living with Ronnie. Are you staying with your mom?” Betty felt overwhelmed by all the questions.

“Okay. One question at a time please,” she chuckled. “I am not staying with my mom. I got an apartment. As much as I love my mother, I refuse to live with her again. And yes I ran into Jug the other night. We got into a fight…. Because I'm seeing Sweet Pea.” She watched their reactions. Both Archie and Veronica leaned back with wide eyes.

“Sweet Pea? You’re seeing Sweet Pea?” Veronica didn’t mean to make it sound bad. Honestly, she didn’t.

#SweetBee #sweetbee fic #Sweet Pea x Betty Cooper #riverdale #former Bughead #My version of the Time Jump #sorry buggies #this one is for us SweetBee’s

[charmed101]

Sorry for getting back to you so late!! (About the link) lol I haven't posted anything, but I do have a fic with gladiator sweet pea if you're interested!!

Oh my god yesss please drop the link! Thank you

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