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Ego // Sweet Pea (part 1)

first imagine for sweets <33333 did this in honor of Riverdale s4 coming out ehehehehe also this is from the pov of sCaRLEtT bc I really like that name eheheh

As a serpent, she had an ego just like all of the other members. When Scarlett Calahan’s dad died the day she turned 13, FP was quick to follow James Callahan’s (known as JC) orders and she became a serpent.

Only, Joaquin, FP and Jughead were the only ones who knew that her dad died. FP told all the Serpents that he was diagnosed with alzheimer and that he should be left alone.

Scarlett had an amazing group of friends, until that fateful day. Her, Fangs, Sweet Pea, Joaquin, and Toni were that group of friends that everyone wished they had. When JC died, she moved to the Northside, enrolled in Riverdale High for freshman year, and abandoned her group of friends. She was taken under the wing by Fred Andrews, per se FP’s request. Because her and Archie were the same age, they got along quite nicely. Archie wasn’t bothered that she came off as rude sometimes, or that she had a massive ego and was quite the pessimist. He was, however, bothered by the fact that she was a Serpent.

“I just don't understand,” Archie had shrugged one day, sitting on his bed doing homework while Scarlett sat across from him, staring at that stupid football poster on his wall. “How could you be apart of a gang that’s so... violent?” He had said it like he was disgusted. And he was. Disgusted that a girl he was so in love with was in a gang, full of drugs, murders, and thieves.

“Dad’s request, Arch. I don’t mind, though. It makes me feel like I’m in control of something.”

She continued to show up to Serpent meetings and sometimes special occasions, if necessary. She fit in nicely in the corner, observing. On rare occasions, Tall Boy noticed her and gave her a smile.

Of course, even after she moved to the Northside, Joaquin was always in contact with her. On Fridays, when he wasn’t at the Wyrm, he’d climb up to her window and she’d tell him about her week. Sometimes during meetings he’d slip in the back with her.

At school, she didn’t have very many friends. Archie and Jughead, of course, but they all usually stayed clear of each other during school. Betty was very much creeped out by Scarlett, so that meant Kevin was too even though he was dating her best friend.

By the middle of sophomore year, everyone had found out that Scarlett was a serpent. She didn’t bother to hide her serpent jacket, and wore it to school. Josie started talking to her more, probably to use her as a charity case.

Cheryl, who was okay with her before, began the shaming as soon as she found out. All Scarlett could do was clench her fists and squeeze her eyes shut to avoid a fight, but one too many times that didn’t work.

One by one, everything crashed. She was accused of Jason Blossom’s death, found out her best friend and FP were partly responsible for Jason’s death, found out Mustang was found dead in a bathtub, and Joaquin had to wish her a tearful goodbye before he left town for good. Fred was shot, she spent days in the hospital, and the Black Hood was born.

“So, a little birdie told me today was your first day at Southside High? How’d that go?” Scarlett asked, finding Jughead typing on his computer at Pop’s.

Jughead looked up, smiling at Scarlett. “It was... interesting. Place is a shit show, I feel bad for all of them.” Jughead shrugged. Scarlett laughed softly, not expecting anything more from the Southside.

“Yeah? How was lunch? No Ghoulies messed with you, right?” Scarlett piled on the questions, narrowing her eyes. Jughead snorted, shaking his head.

“Sat alone. This girl named... Toni Topaz? You probably know her. Anyways, she showed me around and invited me to sit with her and the serpents since my dad’s one. I said no, and blah blah blah. Day went on and I met uh... some very interesting people.” Jughead explained.

“Yeah?” She raised her eyebrows. “Yeah. I know Toni. Who’d you meet?” Toni had since brushed her off after she left the Southside. She remembers one time, just a few months after she cut them off, she was walking back to the trailer park to talk to FP, and Toni slammed her against the wall and slapped her.

“You think you’re so cool, ditching us for Northsiders huh? Were we really that bad? Stupid bitch, you may be a serpent by tattoo now but you’ll never be a serpent by heart.”

“This one guy, he asked me about you. His name’s Fangs I think? He seemed like he genuinely cared. Then, Toni cut him off before I could say anything and told him to shut up. This other guy, Sweet Pea rolled his eyes. Sweet Pea’s a real jerk, got mad at me because I wouldn’t hang out with them after school.” Jughead said.

Her heart jumped at the mention of Sweet Pea. She’d always had a huge crush on him when they were younger, and even now sometimes she found it hard to get him off her mind. She hadn’t talked to him or seen him since before she left unexpectedly. On another note, The fact that Fangs asked about her too surprised her.

Her phone dinged, and she picked it up only to find Fred messaging her that Archie was going to be with friends tonight and that he was almost done making dinner if she wanted some.

“Hey, Jug, I gotta go. But... will you do me a favor?” She asked, sliding her phone in to her pocket. Jughead hummed in response, looking up at her. “Tomorrow, you know, if Sweet Pea gets his head out of his ass, would you ask him about me?”

Jughead furrowed his eyebrows, but nodded nonetheless. I waved goodbye to him and then left, hopping on my motorcycle and going home, thoughts of Sweet Pea in my head.

Not but a few days later, Archie’s video of the Red Circle spread around and the red dot painted on white t-shirts everywhere began to make her feel sick. She had voiced her opinion to Archie, who completely brushed it off. The first red Circle meeting was held at their house, where Scarlett stayed in the kitchen and did her homework, since she had nothing better to do. She also just wanted to eavesdrop on them.

Then, there were people at the door. Veronica walked in to the kitchen, breaking Scarlett from her trance. “Um, Scarlett? Your... buddies are here. And I think they want to cause trouble.”

Cause trouble my ass, Scarlett thought. If only Archie could use his brain, this wouldn’t be happening right now. She got up, walking down the hallway to where everyone was crowded around the front door.

She pushed past everyone, joining Archie. “No, Scarlett-” Archie started, but was cut off by a tall black haired hottie she didn’t recognize.

“Calahan? This is the fucking idiot you’re living with? I thought Jones was lying.” He scoffed. Then, she recognized him.

“Sweet Pea?” She mumbled. He stared at her for a second, then looked back at Archie.

Before she knew it, they were all outside. She watched, with slight pride. She’d never doubt the Serpents’ pride.

After a while, she began to feel like something was going to go wrong. She saw Dilton bend down, pulling something out of his pocket.

“Oh hell no.” She grumbled. She ran over to him, tackling him to the ground. Then, she groaned in pain and felt Dilton do the same. The knife had sliced them both. Then, a gunshot rang out. She sat up in pain, seeing Veronica with a gun in the air and the Serpents racing away in their bikes.

Dilton was helped up by Reggie, and Archie grabbed her and helped her inside. Scarlett could tell Archie was pissed, so she didn't say anything to him when he stormed out of her room.

“Did you guys really jump Dilton Doiley and Scarlett? She’s a fucking serpent.” Jughead stormed out to the courtyard at Southside High during lunch. He approached Toni, Fangs, and Sweet Pea who all looked at each other.

“Where’d you hear that from, Jones?” Toni scoffed, crossing her arms.

“Archie.” Jughead responded plainly, looking between all of them.

“No,” Fangs shook his head. “The idiot stabbed himself, and when Scarlett tried to stop him from stabbing Sweet Pea, he stabbed her too.” 

Sweet Pea’s eyebrows raised in surprise, unaware of this. Of course, somewhere down inside his black heart, he had a soft spot for Scarlett. That spot was covered by a hard shell though, especially after she left them for some stupid Northsiders and thought she could remain a serpent.

“Um.. speaking of Scarlett... How is she?” Toni asked carefully. Jughead sighed, shrugging. “No one really knows these days. Not even me or Archie. Used to talk to Joaquin, but ever since he left... not really.” He explained.

“She was still talking to Joaquin? He never said anything about her.” Fangs said, looking at his friends. Toni shrugged, confused too.

“Um.. she’s coming to my trial tonight. If you guys wanted to see her.” Jughead added. Toni nodded and looked at Fangs. Sweet Pea only scoffed, mumbling something under his breath.

Scarlett found herself standing in the corner at the Wyrm, like always. Just this time, she didn’t have Joaquin making unnecessary, hilarious side comments. As  if someone was reading her mind, a tall figure appeared next to her. “Didn’t know you actually came to events like these.” Sweet Pea scoffed. She rolled her eyes.

“I’m a serpent, whether you like it or not, Sweet Pea.” She snapped back, not bothering to look at him, and lose her whole I’m-a-bad-girl facade.

“That’s where you’re wrong, Calahan.” The tall boy replied. He stepped closer to her, and she only straightened her posture to show him she was just as tough as him. “You may think you’re a serpent because of your jacket, or your tattoo, but you’ll never be a serpent by heart. How could you be, if you ditch the people that need you the most? Your own family? If you never show up to the meetings, mingle with the enemies, you could never be a serpent.” Sweet Pea said, in his slow, deep, intimidating voice.

Scarlett snickered, stepping closer to him. They were chest to chest. “Honey, you’ve got me all wrong. I’ve been here the whole time. Maybe not the same school, but I’ve been at all the meetings, all of the important events, hell, I was there when you were initiated, I was there when Toni was, I was there when Fangs was. You just didn’t see me. And, don’t assume things if you don’t know the whole story. You think you know shit, but you don’t. Get your head out of your ass.”

“I should be the one saying that to you, Calahan. You think you’re hot shit, prancing around with the Bulldogs, pretending you don’t know us. You ditched us for crying out loud! And not once did you explain, or even say bye! This is the first time I’ve seen you in 3 years, for gods sake!” He yelled.

I rolled my eyes, pushing past him and walking out of the bar. I could hear his footsteps behind me, and before I knew it, I was being turned around and my lips were pressed against the one person I’ve been dreaming of kissing since second grade.

i think this is really bad ahahahah i didn’t edit it oops

hi guys, Ego (part 2) will be posted tomorrow afternoon and if u would like to be tagged, pls reply to this! already have a few ppl down to be tagged but if u do, pls reply <3

link to part 1 here

so it’s been a very long week and my dumbass forgot to click save when I finished writing on Monday night, so i lost more than half of part 2 so it’s been delayed and I haven't been able to work on it this week! should be up by tonight <3 im so sorry

everyone that has asked to be tagged so far in part 2 has been tagged and since part 2 is not the last of this story, u will continue to be tagged! <3

Ego // Sweet Pea (part 2)

thank u for all the love on part 1, never thought that would pop off SKFGHH i suck at writing. also, me being the dumbass i am, realized that at the end of part one i switched from 3rd pov to 1st. SORRY I WAS SO SLEEP DEPRIVED SKFHFHFH which is why this part will be in first person so I dont make that mistake.

warnings: swearing

recap: Scarlett Calahan’s father died the day she turned 13. she was forced to become a serpent and move to the Northside and attend Riverdale High. she was accused for Jason’s death, and had to watch her best friend Joaquin leave town for good. jughead transfers to Southside High and meets a few familiar people. Scarlett sees sweet pea for the first time during bulldog vs serpents since 8th grade. sees him again at the wyrm and they get in an argument before he kisses her.

part 1

It felt weird. Sweet Pea’s lips on mine. His lips moved fast but passionately against mine, and he was surprisingly gentle for such a violent human being. 

Before I could kiss back, he was pulling away. “God damnit, Callahan. Get lost, go find your Northsiders, or whatever. You’re confusing me.” Sweet Pea sighed, leaning against the brick wall.

I wanted to gape, and stare at him, but my ego got the best of me. “Sorry, Sweets. Am I too irresistible?” I asked, pouting and batting my eyelashes.

He flipped me the bird. I just snickered, and started to walk to my bike. “Hey, Callahan.” He called out.

I turned around, waiting to see what he had to say. “Don’t disappear on me again, please.” Sweet Pea said in a casual manner, but I could hear the emotion in his voice.

I sighed, nodding. “Of course, Sweets. Have a good night, tell Jug I said congrats.” I smiled softly, hopping on my bike and driving back to the Andrews’ residence.

“Big day, huh?” I asked Jug once he let me inside the trailer. “You nervous?”

It was the day of Jughead’s final trial. The most painful, by far. Girls didn’t have to do it, and instead did the serpent dance. Since I was so young joining the Serpents, I did not have to do it.

“You could say that.” Jug responded, rushing to get all of his stuff. “We should go outside, they’re supposed to be coming soon.” He continued.

I nodded, following him out the door, surprised when I saw Archie getting ready to knock.

“Archie,” Jug paused, not sure how to tell him that it wasn’t the right time. Archie’s eyes met me, behind Jug and he looked between both of us.

“We’ve gotta talk, Jug.” Archie sighed, looking up at him.

I pursed my lips, walking down the steps to meet Archie. “Now’s not a good time, Arch.” I told him, watching Jughead search for the Serpents anywhere near them. “You need to leave. Like... right now. Go.” I pushed his shoulders, but he didn’t budge.

I cringed when I heard Sweet Pea’s voice. “What the hell do we have here?”

Jughead walked up, while I kept Archie back. “He was just leaving, alright?” Jughead replied, walking to Sweet Pea. The other Serpents showed up behind Sweet Pea.

“Wait,” Archie shook his head and took my hands off his shoulders. “You’re friends with these thugs? You too, Scar?” He scoffed, looking between Jug and I.

I rolled my eyes, sighing. I met eyes with Sweet Pea, and noticed the black eye. Wonder how he got that. But he did look really good, like really, really, really good with that leather jacket and intimidating look on his face. His facial expression didn’t change, so mine didn’t change either. We stared at each other until Archie connected the dots.

“You’re joining the Serpents?” Archie asked in disbelief, squinting his eyes. I clenched my fists, resisting the urge to smack him upside the head. What an idiot.

Sweet Pea looked away from me, and turned his head to Archie. “If he survives,” He shrugged, smirking slightly. “And go ahead, and call us thugs one more time.”

Sweet Pea walked forward, but Jug stopped him. “Jughead, these are the guys who attacked me! And Reggie, and Veronica, and Dilton! Your friends!” Archie reasoned, lying straight through his teeth.

“Look, is that why you came here? To warn him?” I scoffed, stepping up. Archie looked at me, shaking his head. His jaw clenched and he looked back over at Jug.

“No,” Archie replied shortly. “I came here to tell you to stay away from Betty. She doesn’t wanna see you anymore.”

My eyes widened, and I held back a gasp. That was never something Betty would say. Even if it was true, she would never send Archie to break the news. I watched the whole break up fiasco happen, not even noticing I was standing next to Sweet Pea the whole time, our shoulders touching.

“Tell Betty I got the message,” He spat, clenching his jaw.

Archie gulped, and nodded. “Yeah,” He replied, before walking away.

Jughead turned around, tears brimming in his eyes. “What?” He yelled. “Did you enjoy the show?”

Sweet Pea chuckled from next to me, shaking his head. “The show hasn’t even started.”

Later that night, I joined the Serpents to watch Jughead’s final trial. I decided to stay in the dark, so I didn’t have to see Fangs or Toni, or anyone else who decided to hold a grudge on me. I could see Jughead about to walk, and Sweet Pea at the front with Toni next to him.

Sweet Pea was a natural born leader. He had the personality. I did too, though. Maybe if everything didn’t happen, I’d lead everyone. I didn’t want to admit it, but he’s probably doing a better job then I ever would, just causing chaos everywhere.

It was painful, watching Jughead groan in pain every time he was pulled back and hit. When he made it to the end, standing in front of Sweet Pea, I saw the glimmer on Sweet Pea’s fist. He had brass knuckles.

He raised his fist, and in an instant it collided with Jug’s face. He fell right to the ground, and I sucked in a breath. When he got up and shook Sweet Pea’s hand, I sighed, relieved. I got up, and walked forward.

Jug saw me and hugged me. “Good job, Jug. I’m proud of you.” I told him. He smiled at me, the best he could, at least.

“What is she doing here?” I heard Toni ask. I rolled my eyes, pulling away from Jughead.

“Don’t get your panties twisted, Topaz. I’m a serpent too, I have to be here.” I snapped, crossing my arms. Toni scoffed, turning towards me completely. For such a tiny person, she had an intimidating bark. No bite, though. 

“You aren’t a serpent just because you wear the jacket and have the tattoo. You see, Scarlett, Serpents are family. We stick together. A Serpent never betrays it’s own.” Toni fumed, stepping closer to me. I didn’t cower, though. “You left us, and you didn’t even give a reason. Didn’t say goodbye... nothing. You broke one of the serpent laws, so you shouldn’t even be a serpent in the first place.”

I tilted my head, consuming my anger. “Look, if I had a choice, I’d still be here. I’d still be going to Southside, I’d still live in the trailer park, I’d still be friends with you guys. But I can’t.” I mumbled, watching her shoulders fall. I looked around, seeing everyone staring at us. I caught eyes with Jughead and he nodded slightly.

“I should go. Congrats, Jug.”

Only a few days later, chaos erupted again. I was in my room, staring up at the ceiling. Sometimes, I just laid here and talked to my dad. Or, tried. It made me feel better though.

Maybe I could’ve hung out with Josie right now, but she briefly mentioned a party some “Nick St. Clair” guy had threw the other night and they all got in trouble for consuming jingle jangle. Idiots, I had thought. At least Betty was smart enough not to take it. Now there was a meeting being held at Betty’s house, right next door. I wanted to go, see what would happen but Fred told me to stay behind.

I sighed, deciding to go get something from Pop’s. I threw on my jacket, only to get a call from Josie telling me Southside High was about to be raided by her mother and Sheriff Keller.

Let’s just say, Sweet Pea and Toni weren’t the only ones arrested that night.

(this is where part 3 was supposed to start, ALSO.

the last time I wrote I forgot to click save, and I had already written almost all of part 3 and had a vv detailed Southside raid and drag race, but since those are gone and this has to be done soon i dont have time to write it again 🥺🥺 so sorry

this skips to episode 2x10, where Southside comes to Riverdale High heheheheheh enjoy

I sat in the student lounge with Kevin and Betty, munching on a bag of hot Cheetos. I watched Archie and Veronica stumble in, making out. I gagged, ready to get up and leave when Principal Weatherbee came over the speaker. Over the past month, I grew closer to Veronica, Betty, and Kevin thanks to Jughead and Archie. Betty learned to like me because she knew I was close to Jug and Archie convinced Kevin and Veronica that I was nothing to worry about. I’m not sure how true that was, though. It did feel nice though to finally fit in, but I still longed for the core 5- me, Fangs, Toni, Sweet Pea, and Joaquin.

“Students of Riverdale High, this is your principal speaking. E-mails have been sent to your parents, but effective immediately, Southside High School is shut down.” Principal Weatherbee’s muffled voice said. My head shot up, and my heart rate increased.

“And its students will be transferred to other schools in the district, - including this one.” Gasps were heard all around the room, and the talking began. I could barely hear Veronica trying to calm the other students down.

When everyone quieted down, Archie sat down. “Wait.. what does that mean?” He asked, looking at everyone.

“It means Jughead’s coming back. It means the Serpents are coming.” Betty replied, seemingly in a trance.

“Are you sure you’re ready for that, Betty? And what about you Scarlett?” Kevin asked, looking between the two of us.

“Of course, Jug and I are fine.” Betty brushed it off, then looked at me and repeated the same question.

I gulped and shrugged. “I wish I could be buried alive right now.” I told them, before getting up and walking off.

The possibilities ran through my brain. Could Toni and I mend our friendship? Would Sweet Pea and I talk about the kiss we’ve ignored since it happened? 

The questions kept coming, and it was kind of overwhelming. All I knew is that I was scared shitless for tomorrow though, but I’d never show it. Serpents never cower.

The next day, Archie had to pull me out of bed. Literally. He threw clothes at me, and told me I had to hurry to get ready or else I wouldn't have a ride.

I threw my pillow at him, only for him to throw it back at me. I watched him leave my room and reluctantly got up, looking at the clothes. A red crop top and mom jeans, that I had made my own rips in. It would do, I guess. I threw on the clothes along with a pair of fishnets. I paired it with my Serpent jacket and my precious, scuffed up Doc Martens that I’ve worn everyday since freshman year.

I spent the remainder of my little time to put on some mascara, eyeliner, and lipgloss. If I had to face Sweet Pea today, I would be facing him in style.

When we got to school, Archie made me go to the “registration desk” where Veronica was standing.

“Scarlett, please, help us out. Will you show some of them around? You know them the most, so just take up your old friends and give them a tour.” Veronica pleaded, shaking my forearms. I rolled my eyes. She didn’t understand the guilt I felt and the anger they felt at me.

“You don’t understand, Veronica. They all hate me.” I shook my head, adamant on my decision.

“Gosh, then make them not hate you! You’re charming, Scarlett. I’ll buy you Pop’s!” She smiled, trying to suck up to me. I grumbled, knowing that people always sucked up to me when they wanted me to do something. And damn me for it working every time.

“F-fine. You owe me a lot though, Lodge. I won’t be forgetting about this any time soon.” I narrowed my eyes. I was now going to bring this situation up every time she tried to ask me to do something.

Veronica only gave me a grin before turning to Archie. I sighed, walking to the lockers and leaning against them. Kill me. Kill me now.

Everything I unintentionally avoided for 3 years, was now coming back to bite me in the ass.

My questions from yesterday appeared back in my brain. How would things be with Toni? Toni took it the hardest out of all of them, I think. After all, we were best friends. She was like a sister to me.

And the kiss. Oh, the kiss. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it ever since it happened. I wondered if Sweet Pea felt the same way. I knew we needed to talk about it eventually, but if he felt the same way, that would make the conversation so much easier.

I was beginning to understand people’s confusions about me. I was such a confident, intimidating girl when you first meet me but once you really get to know me, I worry a lot. And by people, I mean Archie and Jughead. They’ve broken down my walls, kind of, and seen how much of a wreck I could be and it “boggled their minds” how I was able to put up such a facade.

By the time I snapped out of my thoughts, I was shocked to see a crowd of black leather jackets. Veronica was speaking about her stupid registration table, but as my eyes trailed over each Serpent, I found a specific raven haired one already looking at me. Sweet Pea and I locked eyes. He didn’t look away, so neither did I. When I raised an eyebrow, a challenge, he just smirked.

My insides turned but my heart slowed a bit. At least it wasn’t that awkward with Sweet Pea. Before I could lock eyes with Toni or Fangs, Veronica was interrupted by Cheryl and Reggie stomping down the stairs. I resisted the urge to clench my fists.

“Stand down, Eva Peron,” Cheryl’s voice rang out loudly, making everyone go silent. I watched Veronica and Archie share a glance. 

“Cheryl, no one invited fascist Barbie to the party.” Veronica sighed. Such a Veronica thing to say. I could thing of a million things better to say. Such as, sinking my fist into Cheryl’s face.

“Wrong Veronica, no one invited Southside Scum to our school.” Cheryl retorted, stealing a glance at me, which made me clench my fists. She crossed her arms and turned to the Serpents. “Listen up, ragamuffins. I will not allow Riverdale High’s above average GPA to suffer because of classrooms that are overcrowded with... underachievers.” I caught Josie and Kevin look at each other, speaking with their eyes. “So please, do us all a favor and find some other school to debase with your hardscrabble ways.” She added, a smile on her face.

Toni stepped up, like I expected. “Why don’t you come over here and say that to my face?”

“Happily, Queen of the Buskers!” Cheryl cheerfully replied, stepping closer. Archie left my side and stepped in between them.

“Okay... guys, everyone, can we just put aside our Northside-Southside differences apart and start over?” Archie asked. I scoffed, the attention turning to me.

“Oh how the tables have turned, Red Circle.” I rolled my eyes. I was still furious with Archie about the whole thing. How could he say that when a few weeks ago he was pulling a gun on them?

“Mm, you don’t speak for the Bulldogs, Andrews. And need I remind you, these greaser-snakes showed up at your place trying to kick your ass.” Reggie added on. 

Sweet Pea shoved past everyone. “Happy to finish what we started.” He growled, only to be held back by Jughead and Fangs. He and I locked eyes once again. I was the first one to break it when Veronica spoke up.

“God, I am so over the toxic masculinity in this hallway right now.” She scolded, using her hands to express. Principal Weatherbee then showed up, dismissing everyone. Cheryl, Reggie, and their entourage were the first to leave and then the other students, besides the leather-clad people in front of us and the “welcoming” committee.

Weatherbee eyed us all before turning around and heading back to his office. “Okay! You guys will be missing most of your first period for a tour. There are several of us around, please pick who you would like to go with.” Veronica called out, grinning and clapping her hands together.

I had barely any time to process what she said before Sweet Pea was walking over to me. Followed by Fangs and Toni. “Callahan,” Sweet Pea nodded. I smirked at him, looking at the other two trailing behind him.

“Sweets,” I greeted. “Toni, Fangs.” 

Before I even finished, Fangs was launching himself at me. He threw his arms around me, hugging me tightly. “I can’t believe you left me with these idiots, alone, for 3 years.” Fangs scoffed. I laughed slightly.

“Me? The idiot? I think I should be saying that to her.” Toni scoffed, looking over at me. We locked eyes, and just from the way she looked at me, I could tell she was going to warm up to me.

“Well, I’m not sure what Veronica said in her speech, I tuned her out. So welcome to the shit show we call Riverdale High.” I sighed, turning around and starting to walk down the hallway. I could hear them trailing behind me.

“Are you kidding? This is the best thing that’s ever happened to us. Computer lab, text books, toilets that flush. You guys have doors on your stalls, right?” Fangs ranted. I nodded and he cheered. I heard Sweet Pea’s slight chuckle as I led them to the Gymnasium.

I’m not exactly a tour guide, so I just showed them what was inside before moving on to the next important places. After that was all over, we stood in the exact same place we started out in.

“So-” I started, only for Toni to cut me off.

“Scarlett, be honest. What’s the real reason you left the Southside?” Toni blurted out, narrowing her eyes at me.

Fangs elbowed her, giving her wide eyes. She obviously wasn’t supposed to bring this up. Sweet Pea didn’t say anything, just stared at me, waiting for an answer.

I swallowed down the lump in my throat and kept up my facade. “I don’t think school is the place to talk about this.” My tone made it clear I didn't want to talk, so I only asked them for their schedules.

“Cool. We all have chemistry first period, so let’s roll.”

It felt like a million years until lunch arrived. I had my first 2 periods with Sweet Pea. Chemistry and English. I was eager to escape his stare. As soon as the lunch bell rang, I was ready to sprint out of my classroom until the teacher held me back.

So, I was in there for another 10 minutes before I sped to the student lounge. I found Sweet Pea, Toni, Fangs, Veronica, Jughead, Kevin, and Josie all there. Jug, Fangs, and Toni were taking up the chairs while Sweet Pea and Kevin were spaced out on the couch.

I pushed past other people to get over there. Sweet Pea was the first to notice me, and once he did, he gestured for me to sit next to him. I was pleasantly surprised, and suppressed a grin.

I dropped my bag, sitting on the arm rest. But Sweet Pea grabbed me and pulled me down to sit right next to him, practically on top of him, and I yelped. Sweets laughed, throwing an arm around the couch behind me. I felt Veronica, Josie, and Kevin’s eyes on me but decided to ignore them.

“Well, as I was saying, I’m Veronica Lodge.” Veronica smiled.

“Of the Park Avenue Lodges,” Jughead added on playfully, and him and I shared a grin.

“Toni. Topaz.” Toni shook Veronica’s hand, feeling slightly uncomfortable when Veronica complimented her name after.

Josie introduced herself and Kevin. Fangs recognized Kevin immediately, from Joaquin. The thought of Joaquin made my heart clench, but I let it go.

“You looked very entertained in English,” Sweet Pea mumbled. I only slightly heard what he said, and even though I wasn't looking at him, I could tell he was smirking. During English, I fell asleep twice. Sweet Pea woke me up once, which surprised me, and the second was by the teacher, hence the holding.

“Not my fault.” “I could argue.”

“Then do it.” I challenged, turning my head to look at him. I raised an eyebrow and he just smirked at me.

“Nahh, too lazy.” He replied, taking a bite out of his apple. I tried to fight off the grin, but it was already there. It felt good, really good, to have Sweet Pea back. It felt just a little bit like the old days.

“You guys!” Weatherbee yelled, startling me. We all looked over, and sure enough, he was looking directly at us. “Yes, you, come with me!”

We all got up, following him out to the hallway where there was a huge snake spray painted on the floor, over the school logo. And, there was a smirking Reggie. Of course.

“Which of you defaced our school seal with this... graffiti?” Weatherbee scoffed, pointing at the poorly drawn snake. His eyes switched between the 5 of us with Serpent jackets on. I rolled my eyes.

“This,” Reggie gestured to the floor. “is what they do, Principal Weatherbee. They tag their turf.” Reggie looked at me and smirked, crossing his arms. A challenge. Hm. 

Weatherbee sighed. “Effective immediately. No gang behavior of any kind will be tolerated at my school. As of this moment, no more Serpent jackets.” We all yelled out protests, but his voice overpowered us. “No more Serpent jackets! All tattoos are to be covered. Possession of any gang paraphernalia whatsoever will lead to immediate suspension. Are we clear?”

My blood was boiling. I clenched my fists. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sweet Pea’s shoulders tense up.

“That’s all.” Weatherbee turned on his heel and walked away.

Everyone else walked away, but I stayed. “You know, Reginald.” I sighed, walking over to him. “I see right through you. Your little act. And for what? You’re afraid someone’s better than you, for once?” I fake pouted. He pursed his lips, crossing his arms.

“Let’s get this straight. I’m better than you. Always have been, always will be. That's why you’ve had it out for me since day 1, huh? I have everything you don’t. Looks, personality, class, courage, I could go on. You’re just a coward.” I spat. “How would everyone feel knowing you were scared shitless and just a centimeter away from losing your spot on the basketball team, huh?” I smirked.

He turned around and walked away, leaving me standing there, smirking. Then, I turned back around and walked to the student lounge.

Later on, after school, I was surprised when I found myself at the White Wyrm with Jughead, Toni, and Sweet Pea. I was sitting on the counter, playing with the straw on my drink, while Jughead sat next to me. Toni was sitting on a stool and Sweet Pea was playing an arcade game.

I didn't bother listening to Jughead’s conspiracies. I was off in my own world, blanked out.

“So, are you going to tell us?” Toni nudged me, bringing me out of my daze.

“Tell you what?” I asked, noticing Sweet Pea stop playing his game and turn around.

“Why you left.”

I gulped, squeezing my eyes shut. You knew this was going to happen. Just come out and say it. They won’t hate you, will they?

Stop being a pussy and just say it.

“Um, before I say anything, just please know, none of this was my choice.” I sighed, avoiding Sweet Pea and Toni’s eyes. I looked over at Jughead and he nodded.

“It was just after my 13th birthday party. I got home after the surprise party at the Wyrm, and my dad was dead on the floor, 3 bullets in his stomach.” I reminisced, the image still fresh in my mind. I don’t think I could ever get rid of it.

“I didn’t know what to do, except for call FP. He came over immediately, and as if he already knew this was going to happen, he went to my dad’s closet and dug out a letter, for me. He told me in the letter that he wanted me to go through the Serpent initiation, and as soon as I became an official serpent, that I had to move in with Fred Andrews and start going to Riverdale High because he was no longer in the Southside to protect me from the Ghoulies, the ones that killed him. He told me he didn't want me to have as much contact with you guys anymore, so I obeyed.” I finished, playing with my fingers.

“I thought your dad had alzheimers.” Toni called out. I shook my head.

“That’s what we told everyone, so everything wouldn’t go up in flames with the Ghoulies.” I shrugged, swallowing another lump in my throat.

“So... we were mad at you all these years for nothing?” Sweet Pea asked.

“Not for nothing. I’d be mad too if I were you guys. I just hope you forgive me.” I mumbled, still feeling pretty sheepish.

Less than a second later, Toni’s arms were around me. I hugged back, missing the feeling. It felt nice to have my best friends back. When she pulled away, she smiled at me. I looked over at Sweet Pea and he gave me a small smile.

The next day, it took a while to find an outfit to wear without my leather jacket. Since my tattoo was on my shoulder, it wasn’t that hard to find a shirt that would cover it. I chose a snake print skirt and a black crop top. Serpents can dress nice too, sometimes. Of course, I still decided to wear my boots.

When I got to school, I went to the lounge, where I knew at least a few people would be. Walking through the doors, I immediately noticed Reggie and a few other bulldogs. I rolled my eyes. Great. But further into the room, I saw Fangs, Toni, and Sweet Pea.

I walked over, cautiously. Fangs saw me and gave me a smile.

“We filled him in,” Toni commented. I gave her a smile and nodded, looking over at Fangs.

“Sorry, that we all assumed. Even though I wasn’t even mad at you.” He winked, making me laugh.

“Um, sorry about the whole thing with Reggie. He wasn’t like this before, I swear.” I sighed, looking at Reggie over my shoulder. He was already looking over at us with a menacing glare.

“A bulldog with a lot of bark but no bite. A lot of those around here, huh?” Sweet Pea deadpanned. I looked over at him, shrugging. “Yeah.”

“Oh my god,” Toni mumbled. Our heads snapped to her only to find her looking at the door. I turned around, seeing Jughead walking in.

It took me a few seconds, but then I realized he was wearing his jacket. And Reggie looked ready to kill. “Oh, hey guys. What’s up?” Jug asked, looking over at Reggie then to us. We all watched carefully as he walked over to the vending machine calmly.

“Take it off.” Reggie said simply. Our heads snapped back to him. Jughead froze, and Reggie got up. Sweet Pea and Fangs stood too, ready to intervene.

We all walked over. “Take off that jacket, rat boy.” Reggie repeated. I grabbed Sweet Pea’s wrist, stopping him from going any further. He looked at me and I gave him a glance before looking at Jughead, who sighed. This was going to get bad, fast. But I wanted to see what Jughead was going to do first.

“Oh, Reggie.” Jug smirked. “I don’t think you know what this jacket means. Because you have no sense of honor. Or history, or loyalty.” Jughead was cut off by Reggie shoving him, and I let go of Sweet Pea’s wrist. Him and Fangs immediately ran over as a fight broke out. I took a step forward, but Toni grabbed my hand and made me stand next to her as we watched.

“He’s so hot when he’s angry.” I murmured, my eyes following Sweet Pea. I could see Toni’s smirk out of the corner of my eye.

“Sweet Pea told Fangs about the kiss. Who told me. I expected it, anyways.” Toni added. I looked over at her. “Girl, his mind has been on you since the day you left. He’s so in love with you.”

I looked back over at Sweet Pea, who had the upper hand on one of the 3 bulldogs. I decided not to say anything.

I heard Veronica’s voice before I saw her, then she was calling out to Weatherbee. I rolled my eyes.

“Here we go,” I groaned, and then we were in the principal’s office.

I was sat in between Sweet Pea and Reggie. I was sitting as close as I could to Sweets. I was afraid if I was even an inch closer to Reggie, I’d catch a disease.

“You all have a week’s detention for fighting.” Weatherbee decided. I clenched my fists, looking over at Sweet Pea who looked just as annoyed as I did. Weatherbee then walked over to Jughead, who was against the wall. “But I made myself clear to you, Mr. Jones. Take off that jacket right now, or you’re suspended.” I watched Jughead carefully. I knew he had no intentions of wavering, so I wasn't surprised when he walked out. Reggie nodded, not surprised either.

Then, Weatherbee pulled out those ugly, Riverdale uniforms. Here we go again.

part 3 will most likely start at the end of 2x10 with the club. this part was way less hype then I wanted it to be because of all the stuff I lost when I was stupid and forgot to save the draft! if I wasnt so stupid you’d be getting a detailed Southside raid where Scarlett gets arrested with sweets, fangs, and toni, and the drag race! part 3 will be better im sure of it and there will be more sweets and Scarlett

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Hot Shot - Sweet Pea x Reader (Part 1)

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Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: No.

Summary: You’re a hot shot business lawyer and used to live in Riverdale with FP, you’re called back to help with a case involving Jughead and meet Sweet Pea, who becomes enamoured.

A/N: This is the first thing that I’m posting on here, but I have written for Riverdale before, let me know what you guys think and if you want me to continue! Also my requests are open so let me know what you guys want to read! :)

You rarely came back to Riverdale, you’d left ten years ago and had become a business lawyer. You were proud of how successful you had managed to become during the first years of your career. FP Jones had looked after you whilst you lived in Riverdale, he’d helped you stay on the right track after your father had passed away. Every so often, the Serpent leader would call on you for legal help, criminal law wasn’t your speciality, but you were still relatively well versed.

The last time you had returned was five years ago when Fangs, a young Serpent had been accused of murder, but the Riverdale Police Department couldn’t hold him as they hadn’t had any evidence, so it had been a short time. Before that, you’d returned to help FP himself with the Jason Blossom case.

Since then, the Serpents had managed to stay completely above board, until now anyway. This time it was FP’s own son, Jughead, who was in trouble. Jughead’s case was a lot more in your comfort area than Fangs’ had been. Jughead had gotten himself in trouble for revealing private information, that he’d found out illegally and was being sued for slander and illegally bugging the Mayor’s office.

A lot had happened in the time that you’d left. There was the Black Hood of course, who’d really committed the murder that Fangs had been accused of and you’d heard that upon leaving the Police Station, Fangs had been shot. There was also the Lodge vs Andrews mayoral race, which Hermione had ultimately won, and the Lodge’s had gone ahead with their plans for the prison in Riverdale, however it had crashed and burned when both Hiram and Hermione had been arrested for their illegal activities. Furthermore, there had also been the Ghoulies vs Serpents fight, which had ended with a couple of Serpent members in prison and ultimately a truce. But it had been so small scale, FP hadn’t called you in.

Many of the people who made Riverdale ‘Riverdale’ no longer lived in the town. Veronica Lodge had taken the money that she had from a few slightly dodgy deals and had fled the town with Archie Andrews in tow. Betty Cooper had gone to college in New York and had broken up with Jughead following his decision to take over the town newspaper and stay in Riverdale.

The only people that were as you’d left them were the Serpents. There had been a few members exiled and there had been a few added too, namely Cheryl Blossom, Toni Topaz’s girlfriend. You were sort of looking forward to being back, being a hot shot business lawyer was starting to become boring, it was always the same cases, with the same type of people.

When you arrive in Riverdale you quickly check into the nicer of the two motels that Riverdale has to offer and make your way to the Whyte Wyrm for a drink, to see the Serpents and to talk tactics with FP. The Whyte Wyrm was still as you’d remember when you’d last been here, when you said goodbye to the Serpents before you’d left. You’d not had a chance to visit when you were back for Fangs’ case, so it was the first time you were seeing the bar in over ten years.

The bar was hazy with cigarette smoke and filled with the sound of Serpent chatter and the clinking of pool balls knocking against each other as the Serpents challenged each other. You spot Toni and Hogs Eye behind the bar and then your gaze flickers to where Cheryl is stood laughing with Fangs and a tall dark-haired boy, but you don’t quite remember his name.

“Y/N!” a familiar raspy voice calls from behind you and you know before you turn around that it will be FP.

“Mr Jones.” You smirk, turning around to face the Serpent leader, you had a father/daughter relationship with the dark-haired man, so this case was very personal. You had never been close with Jughead, since you were seven years older than him and he had tended to stay away from Serpent business when he was younger, but this was FP’s son, you had to get him out of this trouble.

“What do you want to drink Y/N/N?” FP asked you as he pulled you to the bar and gestured for Toni to come over and serve the pair of you.

“A vodka coke please.” You reply politely and hop up onto a bar stool, crossing one leg over the other.

“And a beer, thanks Toni.” FP shoves a bill at the pink-haired Serpent, who smiles before pushing a beer at FP and preparing your vodka coke. “This is Y/N, she is a hot shot lawyer, she used to live here, with Jug and I, but then she went to New York to become a lawyer, she comes back whenever we need her.”

“You helped Fangs, didn’t you?” Toni asks you after she’s given you your drinks, one hand on her hip and her head cocked to the side slightly, a small smile on her lips. The whole situation had been a mess and it had ended up with one of her best friends being shot.

“Well, I didn’t really need to do much, he didn’t do anything, and they had no evidence he did.” You smile back at the young Serpent, modestly replying to the question. “I’m glad he seems to be doing a lot better now.” You add turning to look at where Fangs is playing a game of pool with the tall, dark-haired Serpent you saw earlier and take a large sip of your drink.

“Oh, he’s fine now.” FP jumps in, turning to look at the young Serpent himself. Fangs looks up and catches the pair of you looking over at him and a smile takes over his face. The tanned boy turns to the tall Serpent beside him and says something glancing back at you and FP before making his way over to where you’re sat with FP.

“Hey Miss Y/L/N!” He greets you with a smile, but you internally groan at the use of ‘Miss Y/L/N’. “Thank you so much for helping me before.” The Serpent opens his arms in the offer of a hug, which you accept immediately, after setting your drink down on the bar, remember that Fangs was a very affectionate person from the short time you had spent with him five years previously.

“It’s Y/N, Fangs! Miss Y/L/N makes me feel older than I already am!” You laugh at the younger man and pick your vodka coke back up, taking another sip.

“You’re not old.” A smooth, deep voice comes from behind Fangs and he steps to the side to reveal the tall dark-haired Serpent that had been with Fangs. “You can’t be much older than us, 25, maybe?”

“Oh darling,” You let out a laugh. “I’m 28 years old, but flattery will get you everywhere.” You look the tall man over, he must be at least 6’3, maybe 6’4 and his dark hair fell in his face a little, he had a strong jaw line and extremely dark brown eyes, he was extremely attractive. He’s wearing an open red plaid shirt over a white over shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, he’s not wearing his Serpent jacket, but it’s a fairly warm night, so he didn’t need it.

“I hope it will.” The man winks at you before offering his hand. “I’m Sweet Pea.”

You’re not too shocked by the name, whether it’s a nickname or his actual name, you’re used to the strange names many Serpents go by. “Y/N Y/L/N, I’m a lawyer, I’m here to help Jughead. I helped Fangs when he had some trouble before.” You reach out to shake Sweet Pea’s hand, but he catches it and brings it to his lips to press a soft kiss against the back, rather than shaking it like you had expected him to. FP smirks next to you and Fangs has a grin on his face, you raise your eyebrow in a silent question.

“You’re a classy lady Y/N, class ladies get kisses.” Sweet Pea answers, smirking a little.

You resist the urge to roll your eyes at the younger man and turn back to FP. “Perhaps we should go back to your trailer?” After all, you were about to discuss a case and the bar was a bit noisy to have a proper conversation. You notice Sweet Pea frown a little and you wonder if maybe he thinks the two of you have a more intimate relationship, so you’re quick to add ‘So we can talk about Jug’. It’s just because you think it’s weird than the Sweet Pea thinks you’re sleeping with a man you see as your father, it’s not because you want to seem available, it’s not. Sweet Pea is seven years younger than you, it wouldn’t be appropriate.

“Of course.” FP smiles and gulps down the rest of his beer and sets the empty bottle on the bar as you sip on the last of your vodka coke.

“It was nice to meet you Sweet Pea, and it’s always nice to see you Fangs.” You smile at the three young Serpents. “But I do have to get up to speed on Jughead’s case.”

“Will we see you around?” Sweet Pea asks, a hopeful tone to his voice and Fangs grins again at the Serpent.

“We’ll see Sweet Pea.” You finish the last of your drink and set the empty glass on the bar and turn to where FP is stood.

“Bye Y/N.” Fangs sends you a sweet smile and Toni sends you a wave from where she’s stood at the other end of the bar, lent over talking to Cheryl.

“Bye.” You say to the two Serpents before following FP out of the bar.

Part 2

Hot Shot - Sweet Pea x Reader (Part 2)

((GIF is not mine))

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: No.

Summary: You’re a hot shot business lawyer and used to live in Riverdale with FP, you’re called back to help with a case involving Jughead and meet Sweet Pea, who becomes enamoured.

Part 1

A/N: Here is part 2! This is a bit of a filler part really, things need to be moved on and I don’t want to do it too quickly! Anywaaaaay, let me know if you like it! Also, my requests are open at the moment!

You sat in FP’s trailer with him, it was the critical first 48 hours of the case, so you needed to get up to speed quickly. Jughead had already been charged due to the evidence the police had already collected but you’re confident that you’ll be able to turn things around or get him a minimal punishment. As it’s Jughead’s first offence, you’re confident you’ll be able to get him back home on bail.

“Aren’t you going to ask if he did it?” FP asks you, turning his body fully to yours, hands settling on his thighs.

“You don’t think I already know?” You smirk slightly, you’re a lawyer, you have an excellent judge of character, you know how to analyse evidence and you know Jughead. “Of course he did it, but I’ll get him out of trouble anyway.”

FP let out a chuckle. “You’re right. It’s Jug, of course he did.” His hand strokes over his face with a sigh. “He’s always getting himself into trouble.”

“Well he has you for a dad, FP.” You tease lightly, placing your hand over the one that’s still on his thigh. “How are you holding up, FP?”

FP’s face falls a little, it’s clear to you that he’s not as put together as he’s trying to appear. “I’m just scared for him, Y/N. I know what it’s like to be in a jail cell and a prison cell. He’s not a strong as I am.”

“Maybe not, but he’s stronger than you think.” You give FP a small smile and one appears on his face in response.

“How’ve you been doing in the big apple?” FP smirks, he’s proud of you, he always has been. “Seeing anyone yet?”

You sigh. “Same old, same old. All of the cases are so similar, it’s frustrating.” You roll your eyes. “I’m too busy to date, the only guys I meet are other lawyers and they all think too highly of themselves.” The last boyfriend that you’d had was 3 years back and he’d gotten fed up of how little time you had for him, because you were always in the office or the court room. In the years since you’d only had a handful of hook ups, during rare nights off.

“You need to let go a little bit sometimes, Y/N.” FP chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief. “I know this was always your dream, but you just don’t seem happy anymore.” You’d wanted to be a lawyer for a long time, but if you’re being honest with yourself, you’d gotten into the wrong area of law. Business law was very superficial, with businesses fighting for more money and sticking knives in the back of partners and employees. After you’d made your name, and your fortune, in business law, it would be hard to change course now.

“Well, I’m not unhappy.” You frown slightly and look down at your folded hands. You had a lot going for you in life, you were a very powerful lawyer, who had a very big pay packet. There wasn’t a lot you could be unhappy about. But you were pretty lonely.

“Sweet Pea’s a good kid you know.” Your eyes snap to FP’s and your jaw drops open at his not so subtle suggestion.

“FP!” You scold incredulously. “He’s Jug’s age! He’s only 21!”

FP shrugs with a small smile. “I’m just saying!”

“Anyway!” You quickly change the subject. “I’ll go and see Jughead tomorrow and talk things through with him, let him know the game plan.”

“Thank you so much for this, Y/N. You just dropped everything and came straight away.” FP’s voice is soft, and you can tell how much it means to him that you dropped everything for his son. With FP’s case you couldn’t do too much because he had confessed and with Fangs’ case he didn’t end up needing much help, but this time you were going to really have to work for this.

“FP, you’re my family, of course I’d drop everything!” You give him a sad smile, wishing you could visit more for happier circumstances. You pull FP into a hug and he buries his head into your neck, you can feel a slight wetness on your skin, but you say nothing, instead bring a hand to the older man’s hair and stroking gently.

When FP pulls back from the embrace, his eyes are glossy, and his cheeks are slightly damp, but you say nothing still, knowing how proud the Serpent King is.

“Thank you.” He murmurs and stands to show you out of his trailer. He presses a kiss to your temple and lets you disappear into the night.

The next day you go to visit Jughead at the Riverdale Police Station. The pair of you are led to an interview room where you can speak privately.

“Jughead, it’s good to see you again.” You give the man a warm smile. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him look so tired or small. “If only it was under better circumstances.”

Jughead grunts slightly and regards your grey skirt suit with careful eyes. “Okay, be straight with me. How long am I looking at for this?” He asks, leaning over the table to look you in the eyes.

You set your hands on the table and clear your throat. “If you are found guilty, then it can be up to 5 years in prison and an extremely hefty fine. I am confident that I should be able to get you off your charges. I also believe that the Mayor does not have a strong case for slander, as you never lied.”

Jughead leans back in his chair with a groan, 5 years is a long time. “What if I take a plea deal?” He asks.

“It depends how good the deal is, but it would also mean saying that you did it and having a felony following you around for the rest of your life. At this point in time, I am confident I can turn the evidence around on the prosecution. We may have to revisit the idea of a plea deal in the future though.” You explain your feelings to Jughead and the young Serpent nods as he listens.

“Okay.” Jughead nods his head sharply letting his hair fall into his eyes, before peering up at you. “Aren’t you going to ask if I did do it?”

“Your dad asked me the same thing.” You let out a small laugh at the similarities of the Jones men. “I think we both already know.” You give him a pointed look before pulling some paperwork out of your bag.

“Unless you object, I’m going to get the paperwork in motion to get you released on bail so that you don’t have to stay in these cells. I’m confident you’ll be granted bail as you’re young and it’s a first time, non-violent offence.”

Jughead nods and you start to fill in the paperwork before pushing the papers to him with a pen for him to sign. He grimaces at the sight of his real name on the official paper work but scribbles his signature down and shoves the papers back at you.

“Right, that’s all for today, I’ll get these papers filed and once I know more I’ll come back to visit you.” You stand and gather your bag and the papers before knocking on the door to alert the police officer outside that you’re done with your meeting. The police officer enters the room with a grunt and handcuffs Jughead to escort him back to his cell.

As Jughead walks through the door he turns back to you. His voice is hoarse, but his eyes are soft with gratitude. “Thank you for this.” You smile at him and give a small nod in return, watching as the officer pushes him forward and they disappear further into the station where the cells reside.

You file the bail papers and leave the station, making your way to the Whyte Wyrm to regroup with FP. When you enter the bar, FP is nowhere to be found, so you make your way towards the pool table where you can see Fangs and Toni.

“Hey guys, is FP around?” You ask and the pair turn to face you.

“He’s just gone out on a job Y/N, sorry.” Fangs explains with a small shrug.

“Is there anything we can help you with?” Toni gives you a smile, knowing that you rarely come to Riverdale.

“It was just about Jughead’s case, it can wait though.” You assure them. You then feel a presence behind you and turn to see Sweet Pea standing cross armed with a smirk. Sweet Pea’s eyes flicker from your head to your toes and you suddenly feel overdressed in your suit in the Serpent bar.

“Hey there.” His voice is silky smooth, and his cool demeanour makes him seem older than his 21 years. “I was hoping I’d see you again.” You hear Fangs snigger behind you and you wonder just how many women he’s seen Sweet Pea hit on over the years.

“Well, here I am!” You laugh awkwardly, waving your arm around slightly, you never have been the best with men.

Sweet Pea chuckles and passes his pool que to Toni. “Let me buy you a drink.” He asks, more demands, nodding his head in the direction of the bar. You hesitate, he’s too young for you, too confident. He’s a gang member and you’re a lawyer. Sensing your hesitation Sweet Pea adds “Just one.” With a small pout and you can feel yourself giving in.

“Just one.” You agree.

Part 3

I Married an Idiot - Sweet Pea x Reader

((Image is not mine))

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: Yes! By @rainbowpoop16:  Hi! Can you write a drabble with #31 and #94 for Sweet Pea please?☺️

#31 - When was the last time we went on a date? #94 - You’re an idiot. I married an idiot. 

From this list. Requests are still open, so send whatever you like. 

Summary: You and Sweet Pea have 3 children and they’re always pulling tricks on Sweet Pea. AKA Domestic Fluff

You were sat on the rocking chair in Alex, your 6-month-old son’s room, slowly rocking back and forth and breastfeeding him, when your 3-year-old twins burst into the room, naked. Followed shortly by a flustered looking Sweet Pea, holding your daughters’ pull-ups and nightgowns. You’d tasked Sweet Pea with getting the girls ready for bed, you usually did it, but Alex had been sick for the past few days and had spent more time sleeping so his feeding patterns had shifted.

When you first found out you were pregnant, you’d assumed Sweet Pea would be a firm parent, but he’d given you that task when he’d totally melted at the sight of his babies. You’d had to become the ‘strict’ parent. You should’ve known that Ally and Ava would pull something on Sweet Pea, but you’d thought he could handle it just this once.

Ava and Ally bound over to you and try to climb onto the rocking chair. “Sweet Pea...” you start, ready to scold your husband.

“They double teamed me!” Sweet Pea shrieks incredulously, causing Alex’s eyes to fill with scared tears. “Crap, I’m sorry!” You give him a pointed look at the curse but luckily your twins are paying more attention to baby Alex.

“You’re an idiot!” You hiss, gently stroking your sons dark, fuzzy head and rocking him to get him to settle. “I married an idiot.”

Sweet Pea pouted and looked down at his bare feet. “Girls, we don’t run around naked, do we?” You turn to look at your twins, their wild, dark hair making them the spitting image of Sweet Pea.

Ava immediately ran over to your husband and let him pull her nightgown over her head and her pull-up up her legs by Ally stayed routed in her spot. Ally had always been the naughtier twin, always trying to get Ava to join in with whatever she was doing.

Sweet Pea snuck up on Ally and pulled her into the air, managing to yank her pull-up up her legs before she squirmed free and ran out of the nursery, making Sweet Pea groan. Sweet Pea shoots you a look of apology and darts out to look for your other daughter. Alex finishes feeding, and you burp him, before rocking him to sleep and placing him in his crib.

“Come on Ava, sweetie.” You pick your daughter up and she throws her little arms around your neck. As you walk to the twins’ room you can hear Sweet Pea bounding after Ally downstairs. With a chuckle you tuck Ava into bed and go to look for your husband.

“Sweets…” You raise an eyebrow at your husband who’s in a stare down with your other daughter, her nightgown still in his hand, which is comical when Sweet Pea is so much taller.

Sweet Pea lets out a whine and tosses you Ally’s nightgown before collapsing on the couch.

“Ally, if you don’t let mommy put your nightgown on and put you to bed, you won’t get dessert for a week.” You don’t often resort to blackmail with your children, but you’ve been so tired looking after a sick 6-month-old baby, you don’t have the patience for your 3-year-old’s tantrums.

Ally visibly gasps, her face paling as she thinks over the repercussions and she rushes over to you dramatically grabbing her nightgown and throwing it over her head before running upstairs.

“Really babe? Blackmail?” Sweet Pea chuckles from the couch, his arms spread over the back of it and his feet propped up on the coffee table that you’d cleaned, not two hours earlier.

“It worked didn’t it?” You smirk, gently pushing his feet off the table and settling on the couch next to him, throwing your head back against Sweet Pea’s arm.

“Hey Y/N.” Sweet Pea speaks and you could hear a hint of a frown in his voice and surely enough when you snapped your eyes open to meet his, his eyebrows were furrowed and there was a frown on his face. “When was the last time we went on a date?”

You frown yourself and look upwards trying to remember when you’d last been on a date. “I guess it must’ve been the night Alex was conceived, over 15 months ago!” Sweet Pea’s frown deepens and he’s about to speak when Alex’s wail comes over the baby monitor. You leap up and press a chaste kiss to Sweet Pea’s lips.

When you return downstairs to Sweet Pea he’s texting away furiously on his phone, a small grin on his face. “What you doing, baby?” You pout curiously, trying to look at Sweet Pea’s phone, but he immediately locks it and slides it back into his jeans.

“Just talking to Toni.” He gives you a smile and wraps his arm around you, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

The next day, when you come home from work, (Sweet Pea is a stay at home dad, whilst you work) your children are no-where to be found and there’s a suspicious amount of silence. Usually the twins run straight for you as soon as you step foot in the door.

“Sweet Pea?” You call out, tentatively looking around. “You didn’t snap and kill the kids, right?” You joke, toeing off your pumps.

Just then your husband appeared, dressed in a pair of grey slacks and a dark blue dress shirt. He was holding a bouquet of lilies of the valley, your wedding flower.

“The kids are with Toni and Cheryl, babe.” Sweet Pea gently pushed the flowers into your hands. “These are for you, we’re having date night.”

A smile took over your face. “Oh Pea… thank you so much.” You lean up and smash your lips against your giant of a husband’s.

“Go and get changed.” He nods his head in the direction of the stairs and pats your backside as you pass him.

When you return downstairs you’re wearing a deep burgundy dress, which hugs your curves and shows a hint of your cleavage (which has never been bigger, thanks to breastfeeding), black high heels and a light covering of makeup.

Sweet Pea’s jaw drops at your appearance and his face flushes slightly. “Maybe we should skip dinner.” Your husband mutters as he stalks towards you, before smashing his lips yours in a passionate kiss. His hands trial down your back until they rest on your backside, giving a gently squeeze he groans.

You take the opportunity to pull back and whine. “Pea! You smudged my lipstick!” You disappear into the toilet to reapply your lipstick.

“Was that a no to skipping dinner?” Sweet Pea calls out, rubbing his hand over his mouth and scowling at the lipstick that comes away onto his hand.

“You’re an idiot, Pea!” You call back, repeating your words from yesterday. “I married an idiot!”

Hot Shot - Sweet Pea x Reader (Part 3)

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Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: No.

Summary: You’re a hot shot business lawyer and used to live in Riverdale with FP, you’re called back to help with a case involving Jughead and meet Sweet Pea, who becomes enamoured.

Part 1 //  Part 2

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A/N: This part is a bit shorter than the others but I wanted to get something out for you guys and I wanted to start to push Sweet Pea and the reader together. Requests are currently open too - Jas x

Sweet Pea pulls you to the bar and Hogs Eye comes over to take your order.

“So, hot shot, what’s your poison?” Sweet Pea smirks at you and you try to ignore the way that your insides twist.

“Hot shot?” You raise an eyebrow at the Serpent. “Vodka coke, please.”

“You’re a hot shot lawyer, sweetheart.” Sweet Pea grins and pulls out a couple of folded bills from him skinny jeans. “And a beer, thanks man.”

Hogs Eye grumpily makes your drinks and stalks back to the other end of the bar. “Gosh, he hasn’t changed, has he?” You chuckle fondly and take a sip of the drink Hogs Eye had put in front of you.

“Not at all.” Sweet Pea turns on his bar stool and turns you too, so your legs are in between his. “So, how do you know FP so well?” You could detect a hint of jealousy in his tone.

“My dad died when I was 14, he was a Serpent, so FP kept me on the right track. He’s like a dad to me.” You give a small, sad smile, even though it was 14 years ago, you still miss your father terribly.

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.” Sweet Pea awkwardly scratches at the back of his neck. “You must’ve been close to Jughead then?”

You give a small shake of your head. “Not really, as you may know, he tried to stay out of Serpent business whilst he was younger, he only joined after I left. At one point he really hated me, he thought I was the reason his mom left with Jellybean.” You’re not sure why, but you feel so comfortable telling Sweet Pea such personal things. “Anyway, I don’t really remember you?”

Sweet Pea shrugs slightly. “I used to blend into the background a lot more. I had a massive growth spurt when I was 14 and toughened up a lot. You must’ve left way before then?”

You nod. “I went to New York, to law school and I’ve worked for a top business law firm since.” Your nose scrunches slightly.

“You don’t sound too happy about that?” Sweet Pea cocks his head to the side, dark eyes burning into your own (Y/E/C) ones.

You shrug and take a sip of your drink. “It was all I ever wanted when I was younger.” You bite your lip. “I’m just not sure I made the right choice with my discipline, you have to practically sell your soul with business law. You’re always helping some greedy business CEO or another. I wanted to help people but instead I’m helping greed.”

“So, change!” Sweet Pea shoots you a wide smile, wanting you to do what makes you happy.

“Oh, darling, it’s not as simple as that.” You give Sweet Pea a small smile. “It’s taken me so long to build my reputation, I can only go forward from here and not back.”

“Forward?” Sweet Pea pushed.

“To become a Judge or a firm owner.” You clarify, shaking your head. “But I’m okay with where I am right now.”

Sweet Pea shakes his head with a disbelieving chuckle and is about to call you out on your bullshit when you cut him off. “So, what’s your story, Sweet Pea?”

He gives a small eye roll at your deflection and takes a swig of his beer. “I was born here, and I’ve barely left. My mom was a great Serpent, but a shitty mother, my Gran looked after me and my little sisters. I became a Serpent for the money and to just fit in somewhere, you know?” He runs a hand through his dark hair and you can tell he’s not used to talking about himself and his story this way, but he seems more than willing to talk about it with you.

You give a nod. “I was never officially a Serpent, I don’t think FP would have ever let me do that dance, but I was an honorary member for years.”

Sweet Pea’s eyes flicker with an unreadable emotion and you wonder if he’s thinking about you doing the Serpent dance. Seconds later, he’s shaken off the look and chuckles. “No I don’t think he would’ve done.”

Before you know it you’ve been talking to Sweet Pea for hours and you’ve had four drinks, which is definitely more than the one that you had promised Sweet Pea.

One of Sweet Pea’s hands drops to your lower thigh, just above your knee and you feel your stomach turn in excitement. Your eyes snap to his hand and your face flushes slightly. You drop the hand that’s not holding your drink on top of his and let your eyes rise to meet his.

Sweet Pea gives you a small smirk and cocks his head slightly. “Why don’t you let me take you on a date?”

You sigh slightly and pull your hand back from on top of Sweet Pea’s, moving your thigh so his hand drops off. “Sweet Pea…” You give a small shake of your head. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

Sweet Pea’s eyebrows furrow with hurt. “But why? We get along well and we’re both clearly attracted to each other.” You wonder how many times Sweet Pea has been turned down in his life.

“There’s many reasons Sweet Pea. You’re too young for me to start with, I also live in New York and I’m extremely busy.” You frown yourself. “It’s not about if I like you or not, I need to be focused right now on Jughead and his case.”

“It’s only 7 years, no one is going to judge us.” A small pout appears on Sweet Pea’s face and you’re finding it hard to say no to the Serpent.

You let out a sigh, “Okay, one date.” You find yourself giving into Sweet Pea for the second time today and you’re sure that the promise of just one will probably end up turning into way more.

Sweet Pea’s hand drops back to your thigh and its thumb starts to rub circles by your knee. “I promise you won’t regret it.” You’re almost starting to believe him. The dark-haired man leans forward and presses a soft kiss on your cheek, just to the edge of your mouth.

Before you realise it yourself, you’ve pushed yourself forward into a sweet kiss with Sweet Pea. You exchange soft kisses before you pull back red faced. “I- I think I might’ve had too much to drink.” You examine your mostly empty vodka and coke glass with a frown.

Sweet Pea chuckles and pulls you back in for another kiss and you let yourself be pulled. You can just about taste him, the kisses are sweet and closed-mouthed but he tastes like beer and faintly of cigarettes, which he hasn’t had the entire time you’d been speaking.

This time it’s Sweet Pea that pulls away and you embarrassingly find yourself following his face backwards. He catches your jaw with a large hand and rubs his thumb over the corner of your mouth. “You’re so damn beautiful.” He breathes out, his dark eyes flickering over your face. The tall Serpent stands and offers you his hand. “Come on hot shot, I’ll walk you to your motel.”

Without hesitation you take his hand and let him lead you out of the Whyte Wyrm, wobbling slightly on the balls of your feet. You tell yourself it’s because of the alcohol, it’s definitely not because of Sweet Pea.

Taglist: @54fangirl @everythingforsweetpea (Please let me know if you want to be added)

His Ring - Sweet Pea x Reader

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Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: No. Based on this post by @baylishh

Summary: Something is different about your boyfriend, but what is it?

A/N: I saw @baylishh‘s post and I loved the suggestions that she made about the ring and had to write this! I’m pretty sure on closer look that it’s a class ring, maybe his fathers? But I thought this was pretty cute. Requests are open!!

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You regarded Sweet Pea with careful eyes. Something was different about him, but you couldn’t put your finger on what it was.

You’d been dating Sweet Pea for 3 years, after he graduated Riverdale High he’d gone on a road trip and had come back with you. You were a foster child, no real ties to anyone, so you didn’t hesitate to leave with Sweet Pea.

You thought that you’d memorised every detail about Sweet Pea during those 3 years, but something was definitely different about his appearance. Your eyebrows furrowed, and you tilted your head as your eyes flickered up and down the length of his body.

“What’s up, princess?” Sweet Pea caught your gaze as you went to start from his raven-haired locks again.

“Something is different about you…” you pouted slightly, still unable to put your finger on what’s different about your boyfriend.

Sweet Pea chuckled nervously. “Nothing’s different about me princess.”

You decided to let it go, after all if there really was something different about your boyfriend, you’d be able to notice it right?

It wasn’t until Sweet Pea had stripped off for bed that night and left his dog tags on the bedside table that you released what had been different about your boyfriend. The ring that usually accompanied the dog tags was absent.

When Sweet Pea came back into your shared bedroom he was greeted by you clasping his chain between your hands. “Fuck” he exclaimed as he settled down on the bed next to you.

“Where is it, Pea?” Your voice was soft, you knew that the ring was very special to Sweet Pea, it was the last thing he owned of his grandmothers, they had been very close, and he had been devastated when she died 6 years previously. She had raised Sweet Pea since he had been a toddler, her own daughter unable to handle the pressure of a small child. If the ring was missing then Sweet Pea was bound to be upset, but he wasn’t.

“Uh…” Sweet Pea avoided your gaze as he tried to come up with a reasonable explanation. He swore and released you wouldn’t believe anything he told you. “It’s being resized.” Sweet Pea’s voice was low, you weren’t supposed to find out what he had been planning.

“Resized?” You were completely confused, the ring was his grandmother’s engagement ring, there was no way it could be being resized for him to wear, he wouldn’t wear an engagement ring. But you would. You gasped, realisation washing over you. “Sweet Pea…”

“I had everything planned out.” Your boyfriend chuckled slightly. “I should’ve guessed that you’d noticed the ring was missing, you were always too observant for your own good.”

“It’s… being resized… for me?” You were stunned, you really had no idea that Sweet Pea wanted to propose to you.

Sweet Pea pushed a hand through his dark hair, a nervous habit that he had. “Yeah, princess, for you.”

You opened your mouth to speak but no words would come out. Instead, a small sob left your mouth and your eyes overflowed with tears.

“Fuck.” Sweet Pea muttered and pulled you onto his lap. “You don’t have to, you don’t have to marry me Y/N, it’s okay, we don’t have to get married.” He certainly had not expected this reaction.

“NO!” You exclaimed and pulled yourself out of his arms and kneeled in front on your boyfriend, oh god this was going to be one of the last times you could call him your boyfriend. “You really want to marry me, Pea?” You couldn’t believe Sweet Pea wanted you for the rest of his life, even your own parents hadn’t wanted you.

“Of course, I do, Y/N.” Sweet Pea’s eyes were glossy with unshed tears.

“Ask me.” You smiled at the Serpent.

“What?” His confused eyes met yours.

“Ask me, Sweet Pea.” You nodded and pointed at your bedroom floor.

“But, but I don’t have, have-“ He stuttered.

“Just ask me Sweet Pea.” You laughed.

The man laughed and shook his head before taking one knee on your bedroom carpet. “You are the love of my life, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you make me the happiest man in the world and be my wife?”

Before Sweet Pea realised what was happening, you’d thrown yourself into his arms. “Of course I’ll marry you Sweets!”

And that was how the ring that used to live on the chain round Sweet Pea’s neck came to live on your ring finger.

I’m now using this prompt list!! Send me numbers and which character you would like me to write it for!

Ask Daiki :3 Drabble List

Credit: @prompt-bank

Choose a prompt and a character for me to write about! 

“The skirt is supposed to be this short.”

“How long have you been standing there?”

“I may be an idiot, but I’m not stupid.”

“Who gave you that black eye?“

“You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?”

“I just like proving you wrong.”

“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”

“Forget it. You fucking suck.”

“Quit it or I’ll bite.”

“If you use up all the hot water again, I swear to god! You’re on the couch for a month!!”

“If I die, I’m going to haunt your ass.”

“I’m pregnant.”

“Looks like we’re gonna be stuck here for a while.”

“Take. It. Off.”

“Well, you’re coming home with me whether you like it or not.”

“I’ll kick his ass if you want me to.”

“Stop it! It tickles!”

“It’s okay to cry…”

“And that’s how you ruin a life. Congratulations.”

“D..did you just make that noise?”

“He’s a bad kisser.”

“You can scream if you want.”

“I didn’t know we were keeping track.”

“We’re playing checkers. If you don’t like it, leave.”

“One of them’s missing.”

“Save some for me.”

“Oh, fuck off.”

“You’re still mad?”

“Come over here and make me.”

“You better watch yourself.”

“Eat your lunch and you wouldn’t be hungry.”

“Why did we have to have kids?”

“Call on Line 1”

“He creeped me out. I’m not gonna lie.”

“I’m done! You can fix it!”

“Can we just watch a movie and fall asleep on the couch?”

“Where did he go?”

“You leave whenever you feel like it.”

“I forgot I was a single parent.”

“Don’t apologize if you don’t mean it.”

“You’re going out dressed like that?”

“For the hundredth time, I’m not your babysitter.”  

“Frost the damn cupcakes.”

“Well that’s the second biggest news I’ve heard all day.”

“You look pretty hot in plaid.”  

“I thought you were dead!”

“I thought it was a one-night-stand…and now we’re married…”

“We’ve become the clingy couple that you used to complain about.”

“Quit touching me. Your feet are cold.”

“You know you want it, sweetheart.”

“I’m your husband. It’s my job.”  

“You just wanted them because the light up.”

“That wasn’t very subtle.”

“He thinks he’s a mind reader.”  

“It’s just you and me tonight. I was thinking we could have a little fun.”

“I don’t do hugs.”

“Don’t talk anymore.”

“I’m just a guy with a wife, two kids, and a Harley.”

“How do I even put up with you?”

“I said get rid of it.”

“They didn’t just find out. They already knew!”

“You’re not as quiet as you think you are.”

“Can you just man up and change his diaper?”

“Just don’t buy a goat. I don’t care what you do, just no goats.”

“I have a secret.”

“I won’t let you get hurt.”

“You’re strong, baby. You have to be.”

“He’s four years old!!”

“I’ve had enough! I want to be alone!”

“I can’t stand seeing you like this.”

“Me and the boys will handle it.”

“You’re competitive and so am I, and it’s going to lead to a fight.”

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

“You’re a dork, just like your father.”

“Mind if I join you?”

“Daddy!”

“I lost our child.”

“That’s my shirt. So is that..wait?”

“My name isn’t Leslie…who’s Leslie?”

“There’s a surprise upstairs for you.”

“I’ll take care of it.”

“I’m not your boss? Well then who is?”

“You can’t eat solids, only liquids until Thursday.”

“Come on, baby, up to bed.”

“They got you a present. Isn’t it sweet?”

“Am I scaring you?”

“Run! You said you’d work out with me!”

“After everything…I’d still choose you.”

“And when did you plan on telling me about this?”

“Trust me.”

“Scoot over a little bit, please.”

“You’re so clingy, I love it.”

“You didn’t just wake me up at 2am because you were ‘in the mood’.”

“Did they hurt you?”

“You’re cute when you’re all worried.”

“Stop being grumpy. It’s lame.”

“I don’t need a hero, I need a husband.”

“Don’t shut me out.”

“You got a cute butt.”

“I just got out of the shower, I can’t dance. What if my towel falls off?”

“Don’t be an asshole. Asshole.”

“Do you really think I could ever replace you?”

“Sharing is caring. Now give me your fries.”

“…or we can chill in our underwear.”

“You can’t make up for it by giving me a tic-tac.”

“Keep pedaling and don’t stop, okay?”

“You, me, popcorn, two liter Dr. Pepper, and a movie. You in?”

“Have you seen my contacts?”

“Life is a highway, and I’m always drunk. So I’m not driving.”

“Quit stalling. Where’s your father?”

“You can’t just hug me and think everything’s okay.”

“Is he coming home?”

“I prefer blondes.”

“No more dogs. How hard it it to understand?”

“I let you win.”

“I broke your nose, and I’m sorry for that. But what you’re doing isn’t fair.”

“Can I do your hair?”

“Your favorite superhero can’t be a villain.”

“I told you not to jump on the bed!”

“He’s pampering me, let him be.”

“Ready or not, here I come”

“I’m worried about losing my job!”

“Oh, did I scare you, big boy?”

“Happy new year!”

“Quit moving, I’m trying to sleep. Wait…are you…what?!”

“You nap, I’ll stay awake.”

“It’s turbulence. It’s normal.”

“Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”

“I’ll give you a massage.”

“You fell asleep in the tub?!”

“Are you doodling?”

“We’re not playing strip poker. I don’t care what I said when I was drunk.”

“Slushies aren’t just for kids, fuck society.”

“Are you scared…Then why won’t you look at the screen?”

“Enough with the pillow talk, I’m tired.”

“You had a nightmare, tell me what it was about so I can fix it.”

“We need groceries, not just junk food. You’re worse than the kids.”

“Is this our closet? Or your closet?”

“If I win, you do dishes for a week.”

“Fist bumps are cooler than high-fives…”

“Use your words.”

“Hold my hand so he gets jealous.”

“Ew, your hand is sweaty.”

“Get out of my face before I hit you.”

“I don’t care if your 4 or 40, you don’t hit people.”

“You only care about football, beer, and raking leaves.”

“Look! Fireflies!”

“Why do you only kiss me when I’m sleeping?”

“I just need ten minutes.”

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I’m almost done with mot of these now, start requesting again guys. Also, I feel like Toni and Cheryl need some love, can you guys send me some prompts for our bisexual babes? (NOT AS CHONI, I only write x readers)

My Queue

I’m going to update this with what’s in my queue to write. I’ll be writing them pretty much in order but I may write them slightly out of order if I don’t feel inspired at that point or if I get a request in I really love then I might do that! Also I’m pushing any Sweet Pea requests to the bottom right now because I have an ongoing series for him and I’ve written a lot for him already. Everything will get done though! Italics means it’s just something I want to write.

24 with Veronica - if I trip over one more of your shoes, I’m throwing the all away

3 with FP - he’s been gone quite a while 

Love hate relationship with Sweet Pea

49&58 with Sweet Pea -  But, I said I love you. and  You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?

99&135 with Sweet Pea -  Be brave, sweetheart. and  Sing to me, please.

1,2&9 with Sweet Pea (from the new list) - the skirt is supposed to be this short, how long have you been standing there and quit it or I’ll bite

1&3 with Fangs - the skirt is supposed to be this short and I might be an idiot but I’m not stupid - jealous/protective Fangs

Requests are still open, I’m no longer taking prompts from the list I was using previously though. I am now using this list. 

Break Up - Sweet Pea x Reader

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Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested: Yes! By @dolansbeanies​: ‘49 and 58 with sweet pea???′

#49 – But, I said I love you. #58 – You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?

From this list. I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FROM THAT LIST. General requests are still open, and I am now taking prompts from this list.

Summary: Sweet Pea has neglected his relationship with you.

Words: 560 - lil drabble

Warnings: angst :(

A/N: it hurt to write this and I didn’t really want to leave it this way, but i felt like it fit the prompt the best. I am willing to write a part 2 if anyone wants one.

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You sat silently in Sweet Pea’s trailer, him sat next to you, bowl of cereal in his hands as he watched the TV. It was the first time you’d seen Sweet Pea all week and you might as well have not been there.

“You’re never this quiet, what’s wrong?” Sweet Pea, your boyfriend of 8 months asked you, setting his bowl down and taking your hand in his.

You pulled your hand back, resting it on your knee, earning a hurt look from Sweet Pea. “I think we should break up.” You stated clearly.

Sweet Pea reeled back in shock, your revelation having come out of the blue, before leaning forward and taking both your hands. “Why do you want to break up?” Sweet Pea’s voice was hoarse and choked with emotion.

“You’re never here.” You replied simply. “It feels like I’m the only one in this relationship. You never show me that you care.”

“But, I’ve said I love you!” Sweet Pea pointed out. “I say it all the time!”

“You don’t though Sweet Pea.” You insisted, freeing your hands from his once more and jumping to your feet. “I can’t even remember the last time you told me you loved me. We haven’t even had sex in a month!”

“I’m busy with the Serpents!” Sweet Pea tried to excuse himself. “Sex isn’t everything!”

“No, but it’s intimate and it’s important for couples. It used to be important to you.” You scowled down at Sweet Pea. “This relationship has felt like it’s been over for the past month.”

Sweet Pea sat silently, going over what you’d said. “You really feel that way?” Sweet Pea’s voice was the softest that you’d ever heard it and his eyes were starting to water. He hadn’t deliberately neglected his relationship with you, he’d just been very busy with the Serpents.

“Yes.” Your voice didn’t waver, feeling firmly on the subject.

Sweet Pea stood up and placed himself in front of you, looking downwards to meet your eyes. “I’ll do better, I swear. I’ll be better. We can have sex right now.” Sweet Pea started to unbutton his plaid shirt, but your shaky hands came up to still his. “I love you.” Sweet Pea’s voice cracked, and a silent tear escaped his eye. “Please don’t do this.”

It was the most emotion that you’d ever seen Sweet Pea reveal throughout your whole relationship and the friendship that had come before. It was starting to hurt more than you had expected it to, not realising that Sweet Pea would react this way.

You swallowed and opened your mouth to speak but Sweet Pea cut you off. “Please, Y/N.”

You shook your head, stepping away from the tall Serpent. “No. We’re breaking up, Sweet Pea. I can’t do it anymore. I want to be first on someone’s list, not last. This is- we’re over.”

You turned to walk away from Sweet Pea, but he caught you by the wrist, forcing you to look at him once more. “Please, Y/N, don’t leave me.”

“I’m sorry.” You shook your hand out of his grip and finally walked out the trailer door.

“But I said I love you!” Sweet Pea shouted after you, standing in the open doorway of the trailer.

“It’s not enough anymore, Pea. I’m sorry.” And with that you walked away, leaving a devastated boy behind.

Sweet Pea taglist (message me to be added): @secretly-a-mermaid-18

Angel - Sweetpea

Sweetpea x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 957

Summary: Y/n’s close with pretty much everyone in her little group. Jughead and she haven’t officially met. Well, they do now and Jugheads in for a surprise.

Authors Note: Maybe a series done like this imagine? What do ya’ll think? Leave a comment

Masterlist

Riverdale Masterlist

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“Hey, Angel!” Sweet Pea waved over Y/n once he saw her enter the Wyrm. Y/n headed to her friends with a smile forming on her face. Sweet Pea immediately pulled her into a big hug, squeezing her tight.

“You made it.” Toni greet her with a smile and the two hugged once Sweet Pea let go of the y/h/c-ed girl.

“Of course. I wouldn’t miss hanging out with you guys for the world.” She smiled letting go of Toni to also hug Fangs.

“Angel?” Jughead questioned after watching the mystery girl greet the group of young Serpents.

“That’s what they call me.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders with a bashful smile on her face. Obviously a little shy about the name.

“Angel, can I have a minute?” FP asked coming up to them, Y/n nodded to the older man and walked over to him. FP placed a hand across her lower back, leading her over to a more secluded spot to talk Serpent business.

“Sure. Sweet’s, when I get back pool?” Y/n called over her shoulder with a smile.

“You’re on.” Sweet Pea smirked her way before continuing on with his game of pool against Fangs.

“What’s up, Jones?” Toni asked noticing the look on his face.

“Is her name really Angel? An she’s a Serpent?” Jughead questioned. The girl seemed way to nice to be a Serpent in Jug’s eyes.

“Well, no and yes.” Fangs answered after taking a shot only to miss the pocket.

“She is a Serpent.” Sweet Pea states his voice close to a growl.  All the Serpent’s are very protective of Y/n after all she’s their Angel. But Sweet’s more so, so Jughead questioning her Serpent status really irked him.

“But her names really y/n.” Toni elboraoted since the boys were being very vague.

“Then why do you all call her Angel? An a Serpent named Angel is a little ironic since we’re not known to be nice and Sweet.” Jughead crossed his arms narrowing his eyes as he asked another question.

“True, but her nickname is part of a inside joke.” Toni smirked thinking about their reasons for the nickname.

It was clear by the look on Jugheads face that he still didn’t get it. This made Toni sigh and Fangs shove his head.

“Seriously Jones, you really can’t put it together?” Sweet Pea rolled his eyes. The Jones kid could solve a murder but not a nickname?

“Y/n/n can be an Angel but don’t piss her off.” Fangs told Jug taking pity on him.

“Then she becomes the devil in disguise or Serpent if you will.” Sweet’s smirked leaning against the pool queue.

Jughead rolled his eyes at Sweet Pea’s words, he crossed his arms turning towards Toni. “Why haven’t I seen her before?”

Toni shrugged, not really knowing why the two hadn’t met yet. “She’s in the same grade and school as us. But she has been a Serpent longer.”

“An she’s really close to your dad.” Fangs added while lining up a shot.

Jughead squinted, all their answers kept confusing him more. “She knows more Serpent business than most of us.” Toni explained but it was all to vague still.

“She’s very trusted around here. For good reason. Probably knows more than you do.” Sweet Pea snarked moving around the pool table.

“Sweet Pea” Toni smacked is arm for the comment.

“No Toni it’s fine. He’s probably right I’m still new.” Jug nodded agreeing with Sweet Pea’s words although still wary of Sweet behavior.

“Hey! Everything ok here?” Y/n asked as she came back over to the group of young Serpents, and she could sense the tension.

“Yeah. Everythings fine.” Sweet Pea answered her all the while squinting his eyes at the beanie wearing boy.

“Your Jughead right? We haven’t officially met. I’m Y/n, Y/n y/l/n but pretty much everyone calls me Angel.” y/h/c-ed girl introduced herself once she came back from the talk with FP that seemed to be about some serious Serpent business.

“Jughead Jones nice to meet you.” Jug shook her hand with a friendly smile on his face. She seemed way to nice to be a Serpent. Jughead leaned in closer as the two got aquentied. Of course with the watchful eyes of Sweet Pea. Who did not like how close Jones was to his girl.

“Son.” FP called over Jughead after seeing how Sweet Pea was ready to burst at the sems at how close Jug was to his girlfriend.

“It was nice to meet you Jughead.” Y/n smiled at him before heading over to Sweets, letting Jug head over to see what his father wanted.

“Yeah?” Jughead asked as he approached his dad.

“Pice of advice.” FP gave a tight lipped smile, resting a hand on his sons shoulder.

“Hmmm?” Jughead hummed.

“Don’t do anything even resembles flirting with Y/n till you’ve known her for a while.” he patted his back smiling at him.

“Ok. Wanna explain to me why?” Jug asked with a furrowed brow.

FP smirked, his son was truly new around here. “All the Serpents- me included are very protective of her. And she’s Sweet Pea’s girl.”

Jug suddenly understood a lot more why Sweet’s had been giving him the stinkeye and if looks could kill Jughead would’ve been dead and 6 feet under. “That’s why he’s been staring at me like he wants to kill me.”

“Sweet Pea doesn’t have much, but he has her.” FP smiled looking at the couple by the pool table and as did Jughead. “Do get to know her Jug, the relationship I have with her she’s practically like a daughter to me. Gain a new sister out of this Juggie. She’s a great girl, more loyal than you know.”

Bulldog's Or Sister - Sweet Pea

Sweet Pea x Jones Fem!reader

FP x Daughter Fem!Reader

Jughead x Sister Fem!Reader

Fangs x Toni x Fem!Reader (Friends)

Warnings: mention of near death bullying

Word count: 966

Summary: Reggie beat’s up Y/n and Sweet pEa isn’t ok with it. Neither is Fangs and Toni or FP. BUt Jughead her brother thinks there must of been some type of misunderstanding. Which makes things wrose between him and the Serpents. Y/n’s been one of them way longer than him.

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“This is going to far.” Sweet Pea shakes his head trying to control his anger.

“Agreed.” Fangs stated crossing his arms.

“They hurt Y/n. I don’t know about you but I want revenge.” Toni all but growled in defense of her friend.

“I’m right here Toni.” Y/n smiled gratefully at her best friend before turning her attention back to everyone. “And I want revenge to.” Y/n stated from her seated position, still hurting all over from the beating.

“We’ll get it princess. We will. We all will.” FP promised his daughter as he walked over to her, he leaned down and kissed the top of her head.

Seconds later the door to the Wyrm burst open and in walked the beanie wearing teen that everyone had been trying to get ahold of.

“What happened?” Jughead said once she was fully in the bar. As he looked around he noticed pretty much everyone was there.

“Where have you been?” FP turned to his son, fuming in rage.

“I was with Betty, we had to look into something. I came as soon as I could.” Jughead shrugged his shoulders, not getting the urgency.

“We called and texted you hundreds of times.” Toni spoke up glaring at Jughead. How could he just ignore everyone trying to get a hold of him.

“Not to mention hours ago.” Fangs joined Toni in glaring at the beanie wearing boy.

“Sorry. I was busy.” Jughead furrowed his eyebrows in confusion on why everyone seemed so passed at him.

“To busy to come to the aid of your bleeding sister?!” Sweet Pea yells enraged, he took a step forward. How could he not care about his own sister then again Sweet Pea felt he shouldn’t be surprised. Jughead always seemed to only care about his Northsider friends, more than he cared about anyone else.

“We had to take her to the hospital.” Fangs added, he to stepped forward off the wall. Fangs stared at Jughead, pissed off. “You didn’t even get here till she was already discharged.”

“Do you even care?” Toni narrowed her eyes as she put the question out there.

“Of course I care.” Jughead scoffed looking over to his sister seeing her all bruised and bandaged, cut’s littered her face and neck. He could only imagine what was under her clothes. “What happened anyway? Who hurt you?”

Jughead’s lack of concern on his face and in his tone were shocking to everyone.

“Reggie and the rest of the bulldog’s. That’s who.” Y/n spat at her brother. How could he be so nonchalant about this?!

“Are you okay?” he asked although there wasn't any concern in his voice. That’s obvious.

Do I look okay?!” Y/n yelled not believing her brother just could stand there in front of her looking at her all injured and not seem to care at all. “I’m hurt, bruised, bleeding and broken. I’m in pain and one of the people I wanted here for me was my brother and he couldn’t even bother!”

“Why’d they attack you?” Jughead asks, pointing at his sister.

“Why?” Sweet Pea copied Jughead’s words while clenching his fists.

“Yes, why? I’m sure it was a misunderstanding.” Jughead himself narrowed his eyes at the taller serpent.

“They targeted me, Jughead.” Y/n spoke up, getting more upset with her brother by the minute.

“Did they think you were someone else?” Jughead was trying to find a solution as to why the Bulldogs would do this.

It shocked and amazed all the serpents and not in a good way that Jughead instead of seeing his sister and caring or wanting revenge he would try to defend the one’s recognizable for almost killing his own sister.

“Stop trying to make excuses for them!” Sweet Pea yelled, slamming his hand down on the nearest table. Which happened to be the table Toni and Y/n were sitting at.

Y/n reached for Sweet Pea’s hand, hoping to calm him down. To reassure him she was there. Before Y/n turned her gaze back to her brother.

“They followed me, they conquered me and they attacked me. They knew it was me, I was the intended target for their attack… And you don’t even care.” Y/n had tears welling up in her eye’s at recalling what had happened to her and that it seemed her brother could care less about her.

“What happened to my son that loved and protected his sister? Cause that’s not what I’m seeing.” FP shook his head, eyes filled with disappointment.

“Dad-” Jughead start’s with wide eyes at his father’s words.

“They hurt her and you're defending them, trying to find an out.” FP stated raising his voice, anger and pain obvious in his words as he spoke. “Get out Jughead.”

Jughead loaded at his dad like he was crazy. He wants him to leave! “What?”

“Get out of my home. Get out of my serpent den. Till you can care about your family again, get out.” FP had made his decision. He didn’t recognize his son right now.

Jughead looked around seeing how no one is opposing his fathers statements of kicking him out.

“Not that you care but they did this to send a message.” Toni tells Jughead before he turned to leave.

“They left a letter with me when they left me to wither in pain and almost die. It was a threat, and doing this to me was only the beginning.” Y/n told her brother with anger and sadness in her eye’s. Letting out an unamused laugh shaking her head. “Hope you enjoy your Northside friends Jughead. Since you apparently care more about them than your family.”

A tear ran down her check as she looked at her brother like a stranger.

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Jordan Connor when he was a student and a part of Thunderbirds (the University of British Columbia) + apparently his real name is Jordan Yuen (?) (I became a spy… Sorry. I feel bad for sharing because these are not random gif or mine. Is that bad? 😭)

FP’s desk (Sweet Pea x reader)

Request: Can you make an imagine where there reader is really touchy with sweet pea all day and when they’re at the wrym she’s had a few drinks and gets even touchier and he takes her to fp’s office and I’m sure you can assume the rest

Warnings: SMUT, unprotected sex (wrap the biscuit, it’s so much important if you don’t want to end up pregnant AND you have to protect yourself from sexually transmitted diseases and infections!!)

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

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You have always been very tactile with Sweet Pea, your boyfriend. But when you were going to the Wyrm and you drank several glasses of alcohol, the phenomenon was always growing a little, to the delight of Sweet.

As always, he was playing pool with Fangs and other Southside Serpents as you watched him, pouting. Alcohol made you miss his affection and he was getting sexier in your eyes than he already was. You licked your lips after you finished your liquor, leaving your drink on the counter, which Toni was standing behind. She knew you so well and already knew what you had in mind. You came close to your boyfriend and ran the tips of your fingers along his shoulder before encircling his waist with your arms.

"Baby, I'm playing.” He whispered, caressing your hand, never stopping to look at what was Fangs doing.

"I know, but I'm bored without you..."

"A few more minutes and I'm all yours."

You smile at this sentence, but you stick your face against his back, refusing to detach yourself from him. And knowing you, he did nothing to make you run away and played the best he could despite your hold on him. Then you let your lips slide against the skin of his neck and put down a few kisses, at first they were light and innocent before they turned sensual, sometimes passing on his tattoo. You could feel him shudder and stiffen; you reached your goal... One of your hands slipped under his shirt, stroking his toned chest.

"Fuck!” He exclaimed suddenly and when you glanced at the game, you noticed that he just lost the game. Sweet was the best pool player you knew. Something told you it was your fault... He turned around and pulled you against him, one hand on your waist.

“I'll get you for that, baby girl!” He said with a hoarse voice against which made you smirk and bite your lower lip.

In response, he slid his hand on your butt before spanking you, followed by a wink. The leader of the youngest serpents grabbed your hand and led you to the FP Jones office. You couldn’t help but laugh, conscious that if the leader knew what you were about to do in his office, he would kill you! You entered the office discreetly, without getting caught and closed the door behind you, blocking the doorknob with a chair to avoid being caught.

As soon as the door closed, he pushed you against the wall and you felt his hand caress your thigh, while he came to taste again your lips and your hands clung to his neck. Your kisses were languorous and sensual, the tension raised at high speed before he made you climb to the height of his pelvis, you wrapped your thighs around him. Your hands ran through his raven hair as your whole body shuddered at the feverish kisses he dropped in your neck.

A wave of desire took you by storm and you found yourself sighing slightly with pleasure, becoming just as eager as he was. He tightened your thighs around his waist and forced you to sit on the desk in the center of the room. His pelvis between your legs while his kisses went down to your cleavage.

Sweet Pea ran his hands over your thighs, gently climbing them up to the black lace of your underwear. He ran his tongue over his lips quickly and unconsciously before he finally ran a hand in your back, unzipping your dress before pulling the hem, sliding it down my body. You smiled as you saw him enjoying the sight, your half-naked body. Not finding him enough undressed for your taste, you quickly jump buttons on his shirt before throwing it on the ground. Your lips came to attack the skin of his neck and soon to his chest, where your hands were already working. While never stopping your sensual kisses, you unbuckled his belt before pulling and swinging it in a corner. Finally, you managed to unzip his pants with desire, but his hand stopped you.

While your eyes must shine with misunderstanding, he cut you off kissing you as he unclasped your bra with precision. He didn’t rip off your bra like he would sometimes, no, he gently pulled down the straps along your shoulders and your arms; discovering your chest again.

He ended up taking care of your chest, kissing one of your breasts and tickling the other with his hand, pressing and then playing with your nipple. He did the same with his mouth, making you sigh of pleasure, but also blush, being slightly embarrassed. His hand went down to your belly that he caressed while you felt the excitement grow more and your intimacy became wet.

“Sweet...” you sighed.

You felt him smile against your breast before he stopped; you decided to regain control by coming to get rid of his pants, discovering that his member was already cramped in his boxer. Already hard... You caressed his erection over the fabric, making him shudder and you slipped your hand inside his underwear, caressing his member, making him utter a slight sigh of pleasure.

He pursed his lips as you removed the last piece of fabric that was left on him. You grabbed his penis to make movements of back and forth that gave him a great good, given the many sighs of pleasure escaping the barrier of his lips. When you accelerated the pace, he bruised his lower lip before you ended by only caressing his glans.

"Give me a blowjob.” he growled, sliding a hand in your hair.

You moistened your lips before letting your tongue slip on his glans several times before taking it in your mouth, going back and forth while his hands caressed and sometimes pulled on your hair when he groaned. When you thought it was enough, he stole a kiss from you. His kisses went down until he reached your sexual part, foraging your intimacy, making you arch in desire and pleasure while moans escaped your throat.

He spread and stroked your thighs, at the same time he placed his penis at your entrance, teasing you, which was making you crazy, you wanted him there, now, in you.

"Stop teasing me, I need you..."

The Asian American gave a slight laugh before he dropped a few kisses in your neck, continuing to taunt you like a child.

"Sweet Pea, if you don’t make love to me right now, I swear I'll cut your balls!"

He smiles amused before you feel him penetrate you gently and you let out a sigh of pleasure. Your boyfriend gave you time to adjust to his size, continuing to kiss you during this time; then he started making back and forth. At first, he was slow and soft, as time passed, he accelerated, lifting your thigh which surrounded his body. His thrusts were deeper and the pleasure more important. After a while, he retired and went back before leaning you over the wooden desk.

He didn’t waste time to get back, this position increased the pleasure and you didn’t care if you were too noisy or if the noise of the desk following your movements were going to draw the attention of someone. Yet, you hoped that the music was loud enough to hide your noises.

His hoarse voice sent chills in your spine, it sounded like a melody in your ears. Feeling orgasm approaching, the pleasure intensified and his movements became less regular: a quick thrust, a slow thrust to stimulate your point-g. You had trouble retaining your moans, the pleasure was intense. Very intense.

You reached the seventh heaven shortly after, it took a few minutes longer for Sweet Pea to reach it too and cum inside you. He kissed your neck for a few seconds before retiring.

"Damn, we were in good shape today!” He laughed.

So much in good shape that all the papers on FP's desk had flown to the ground and it was almost possible to see the traces of your body on his varnished wooden desk. Let’s hope he will never find out who did this...

You turned around and cuddled Sweet Pea, as always after sex.

"Can we go home...?"

He nodded before kissing you one last time. Even if you were exhausted, you knew very well that there would be a second round once in his trailer... 

A Sweet Man

Sweet pea x chubby reader

Warnings: fluff, bullying, body shame, swearing

Today was like any other day at the Wyrm for the gang. Sweet Pea playing pool against two other serpents and then winning their money. Toni serving drinks at the bar to the newer and older serpents. Jughead sat in a booth writing on his laptop. Across from him sat his girlfriend Betty Cooper a sweet and polite girl. Who loved him with all her heart. Cheryl was sitting at the bar with Toni. Then there was Y/N who was just admiring Sweet Pea as he played pool. Now Y/N was not like other girls on the Northside she prefred the Southside over the Northside. She wore darker clothes and talked with no filter for she had grown up with two brothers and her father. Due to her parents being devorced, that happend when she was only 7. But she had spent the summers with her mom. Y/N also didnt like the same things they did. While other girls were watching gossip or fashion shows while doing nails or makeup. She had prefered to watch an anime, cartoon or some horror movie. But mostly you could catch her watching Supernatural or one her favorite animes like Fairy Tail. Then while other girls listend to Justin Bebbier or Fith Harmony. She would be listening to Black Veil Brides, Falling in Reverse, Panic! at the Dicso, or Hollywood Undead. As you could see Y/N didnt really fit in with the female corperation she was more of a tomboy. Those were not the only thing that was different about her. She was chubby but she could live with it. As she went to the gym and on walks, she would also mostly eat right. To try and lose some weight. So Y/N was different but that is what Sweet Pea loved about her. Did I mention that Y/N was dating Sweets. They have been together for 1 year and going strong.

Y/N P.O.V.

I couldn't help but watch as my boyfriend laughed with the older serpent and then win his game. Witch would make his smile even wider. I gave him a smile and a round of applause to congratulate him on winning his game. "So.. how has life been in the snake pit?" I heard Cheryl's voice behind me as I turned to look at her. "What is that suposed to mean?" "Oh, please Y/n/n" she said. "What Cheryl is trying to say is. How are things going between you and Sweet Pea." Toni said while drying a glass. "Oh," I replied "Well things are great, we have been the same as alway." "That great to hear, and of course as you know me and Toni are doing wonderfull like always." Cheryl said looking at Toni with loving eyes. I coulnt help but think about how cute they were together. My attention went to the arms wrapping around my waist and the head nuzzling into my neck. "What are you ladys talking about?" I herd Sweets deep voice in my neck say while prepping kisses on my neck. I gave him a giggle in response and told him. "Nice to know you talk about me to other girls kitten," he said while pulling away to rest his head on my head. "What do you say we make our way back home?" he said placing a kiss on my head. I only hummed in agreement.

As we made our way out of the Wyrm we said our good nights to our friends. When we made it back home I changed into one of Sweets shirts and a pare of short shorts to sleep in while he only put on a pare of sweats and no shirt. I climed into the bed and he did the same. While getting comfortable I cuddled into his chest. That gave me a sence of calming and reassurance.

The next day at school tho was not going good for Y/N. All day most of the football team and other around school would pick on her for her weight and then for dating a serpent. But she would just tell them off and say she was proud of who she was and stick up for Sweet Pea on how much she loved him. Others who were watching thought she was noble for saying what she did about him. Finally when it came time for lunch she could just sit with her boyfriend and friends. As she was making her way to the table where her boyfriend and his and her friends sat Reggie passed but her bumping her to the floor and calling her a fat Surpent Slut. Others just laughed at her. That was the last straw as she pushed her way through the crowd of kids in line to get their lunch. When she finnaly had made it out of that place. She couldnt help but cry because she knew she was bigger then others. And she couldnt help but think about how Sweet Pea had deserved someone better than her. " Baby?!" she herd the fimilliar voice of her loving boyfriend yell as he finally cought up to her. " Hey Sweets," was all she saud to him looking down. "Whats wrong love?" he asked pulling her close to his chest. As she wrapped her arms around him she said "You deserve someone better then me. Im fat, weird,clumsy, and I dont dress like other girls," she saud crying into his chest. "Oh love, I love you for who you are and if I had to say I prefere a girl with meat on her bones." He said while bringing his hand down to grabe her ass. "And I love how you can get so rilled up about one of your shows or how you dont like bright colors all that much. I find it cute how clumsy you are. It adds to your personality. It makes you who you are." Sweet Pea said loving down at her and planting kisses on her head. " I love you so much Sweets," she said after hearing him confess all of that. " I love you too kitten," he said leaning in to meet her lips in a kiss that had shared both passion and love with maybe a bit or lust due to him geting a little handsy after grabbing her ass. " What do you say we ditch the rest of school, go to pop get some food and head home and watch movies." Sweet Pea said. "That sounds amazing but we gotta cuddle to, " Y/N said giving him a serious face. " And that too, " he laughted, while walking to his bike. "I love you Y/N," "I love you Sweet Pea,"

As you may know riverdale is very famous and I’m thinking about writing a fanfic for it ;) I’m open to your request!! Starting as a newbie writing at Wattpad!

Bruised ~ Sweet Pea x reader

Word count: 1,749

Warnings: violence

Summary: The reader is being bullied and Sweet Pea steps in.

It was a Thursday, early afternoon. I was sitting in English class. My eyes wandered through the class room over the students all struggling to focus on what the teacher was saying about Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream. I myself didn’t care to much about the words leaving her mouth as I has read the play multiple times and knew what it meant. Being the good girl had its advantages. If I for once got lost in my daydreaming it usually didn’t matter much because I caught up quickly and when the teachers noticed that I didn’t pay attention they usually didn’t mind too much either. They to knew that I would keep my good grades up.

My gaze swept over the heads of my class mates and out of the window. The trees were green with fresh leaves and here and there there were a few flowers visible in the grass in front of school. Wondering what I would do once school had finished my eyes lost focus. Suddenly movement caught my attention. Focusing back on what was happening outside, I noticed a group of teens standing over at the bikes. All of them clad in black, the only colours that stood out were the pink hair of the girl laughing and the green snakes embroidered on the back of all of their leather jackets. Serpents. They had just recently joined Riverdale High but it seemed like they already felt comfortable here – judging by the way they laughed and talked high-spirited.

Normally I wasn’t interested in any guys. From what I’ve seen around school it never ended well and anyway my education and future were too important to invest so much time in a relationship that didn’t last very long. But for some reason with Sweet Pea it was different. As soon as I had laid my eyes on the tall Serpent ans his tough and dangerous looks that very first day that they transferred I couldn’t forget about him. His dark and brooding eyes haunted me where ever I went. Although I had never talked to him, although the closest that I had ever been to him was standing on the other side of the hallway, he followed me everywhere, in my dreams, when I tried to study, during class just like at the moment.

After seeing the four teens outside head towards the school’s entrance I shifted my attention back to the front of the class. Shortly after the bell signalizing the end of class rung. The students started filing out of the room in relief.

Putting in the combination I opened my locker. The hallway was filled with students happily chatting with friends either on their way to their next class or on their way home. I put my books into their designated space and closed my blue locker door. Just as I turned around to leave I heard all too familiar voices coming closer, laughing loudly over the other noise. Looking over my shoulder I saw the bulldogs, Reggie in the lead, walking down the hallway. Quickly I turned around again in hopes they hadn’t noticed me. Of course luck wasn’t on my side, their footsteps stopping right behind where I stood.

Taking a deep breath I slowly turned around a big forced smile decorated my face. “Hey there, nerd!”, Reggie grinned and forcefully pushed me back. I stumbled against my metal locker. A surprised cry escaped my lips making people look towards me. Most of them ignored me and carried on, scared to stop the group of athletes. The couple of Bulldogs circled me leaving me no path to escape. Putting his hand on the locker just above my head Reggie leaned down to me.

Just then I looked over his shoulder and caught Sweet Pea’s eye. He was standing at the end of the hallway with his friends chatting. He must’ve seen the fright in my eyes because he purposefully walked over to our group. Sweet Pea grabbed the team captain by the collar of his blue and yellow varsity jacket violently shoving him to the floor.

Everything broke into chaos. I was long forgotten as the other footballers turned to jump the tall Serpent boy. That was when his fellow gang members sprung into action at first a little surprised that Sweet Pea would come to my aid then quickly hurrying to help their comrade. The fight was in full action – Bulldogs against Serpents. I stood on the side pressed up against a metal locker door scared shitless. I had never witnessed a fight at school before especially not one this violent and full of hatred.

Fists were flying. Bodies entangled. Once in a while you could see the flash of a silver ring, only a moment before it collided with the opponent’s face. The other students only stood there keeping their distance so not to accidentally be struck.

Suddenly an angry voice boomed through the crowded halls making everyone halt in an instance. “Stop! Immediately!” At the end of the hallway stood Principal Weatherbee – furious. “You!”, he pointed at the entangled teens then at me. “To my office! Now!” Getting to their feet the others made their way to the office. I quietly followed behind tightly holding on to the strap of my bag unsure about what would happen next.

All of us shuffled into the neat office. Weatherbee slammed the door shut and moved to stand behind his desk. Looking angrily at us he lectured us about not starting fights. Ashamed I wasn’t able to meet his gaze and instead stared at my feet stuck in white converse. “So, of course this can’t go unpunished”, the principal concluded sternly, “all of you have detention for the next two weeks.” Shocked I raised my head. This couldn’t be. I never had to go to detention. This was a big black stain on my otherwise white vest.

“And you”, he pointed at Sweet Pea, “you are additionally suspended for the next two days. I hope this will teach you to stop starting fights!” Some of the Bulldogs snickered. The boy didn’t seem to care but in my eyes this was unacceptable. “But sir”, I spoke up surprised by my sudden courage causing everyone to look at me, “this is unfair. It wasn’t him or any other Serpent that started the fight. They just came to help me.” I tried to defend the black clad teens and to reduce the punishment. “It was Reggie and his Bulldogs that started”, I reasoned with him. “The decision has been made. Now leave!”, he retorted throwing us out of his office.

The others scattered and made their way to class. I noticed Sweet Pea storm towards the front entrance. Trying to catch up with him I started running. Reaching him I rested my small hand on his muscular arm and said his name which made him turn around and look down at me. Embarrassed I pulled back my hand. I looked up at him.

“Thank you. For helping me. That was very nice of you”, I told him. A weak smile made its way onto his face. “No problem.” His face looked pretty banged up. He had multiple bruises that were already turning dark. His left eye was decorated by a shiner and there were a few cuts on his nose and cheek. “God, you look awful.” “No shit Sherlock. I hadn’t noticed”, he said moodily rolling his eyes and started to walk away.

“Hey, wait! I’m sorry.” That made him stop. I walked up to him. “You should get those cuts cleaned”, I told him halting in front of him. Then embarrassed I added while blushing: “If you have a first aid kit I could do it for you.” Sweet Pea kindly smiled at me. “I don’t have one with me but there’s one at my trailer”, he replied softly, “if you want to come, if not I can do it myself.” “No! I’ll come with you. It’s the least I could do”, I insisted. “Well, then let’s get going.”

I quietly followed him to his bike. What was I doing? This was so unlike me – jumping on the back of a bike holding on to a more or less stranger who could be taking me god knows where. Something told me I could trust the young Serpent and so I held on tight to him my arms wrapped around his waist, my heart beating fast heading towards the south side of the tracks. When we reached Sunnyside Trailer Park and Sweet Pea’s trailer I got off of the motorcycle and followed him up the steps and into his small, somewhat messy but still cozy home.

While Sweet Pea left to get the first aid kit I stayed where I was, taking in his living room. It was small but welcoming. There was a sofa and a few armchairs situated in front of a somewhat older TV. The coffee table in the middle of the room was covered in things – papers, a cup, the remote and a few other odds and ends. When the Serpent boy retrieved the box of medical supplies he sat down on the chesterfield motioning me to come over. I crouched down in front of him and unpacked the things I need to fix him up.

A few silent minutes later the cuts were cleaned and the worst ones had been bandaged. The both of us were lost in our thoughts. Not realizing that I was already done I kept kneeling where I was. I admired his beautiful tan skin and his soft brown eyes. Unconsciously I started tracing Sweet Pea’s monochrome Serpent tattoo. My feathery light touch made him shiver lightly. His eyes connected with mine, causing the tension between us to rise. “You are so beautiful”, the Serpent boy whispered quietly and then leaned down surprising me when his warm and soft lips connected with mine.

The kiss was gentle and careful almost as if he were scared to overwhelm me, scared I would run out on him. This was so unlike his tough exterior that intimidated everybody. That was when Sweet Pea bashfully pulled away avoiding all eye contact.

He seemed ashamed by the fact that I hadn’t kissed him back. Moving closer to him I put my finger under his chin and made him look at me. Then I leaned in and kissed him. Through the passionate kiss I could feel his smile starting to form.

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