Daddy 😍💦
fp and alice are cute i guess but have u met skeet and mädchen
Who HONESTLY couldn’t care less regarding this dry Archie and hiram storyline for S3 and instead…wants the parents highschool flashbacks.
Jinyoung: *sees someone being stupid in the distance*
Jinyoung: Pfft, what an idiot.
Jinyoung: *sees that it’s Yugyeom*
Jinyoung: Wait, that’s MY idiot.
Fangs: Do you like my outfit?
Sweet Pea: Not as much as I like what’s underneath it.
Fangs: [gasps then laughs] Sweets!
Sweet Pea: No, I need your chair. Get up.
Sweet Emotions (Sweet Pea x plus size reader)
Warnings: smoking (I DONT ENCOURAGE SMOKING WHAT SO EVER ITS JUST FOR A FIC)
Summary: you were always considered sweet pea’s “girl” but you never really were dating.
Everyone was there to watch the race. Serpents, northsiders, ghoulies. You and Sweet Pea sat perched on his bike, his leather covered arm around your leather covered shoulder, showing everybody that they can’t touch you, that you were his.
Well you weren’t actually his, but you were at the same time. You guys weren’t dating, but everyone knew you were off limits. Sweet Pea claimed you as his “girl” yet you two never talked about dating. The whole situation even had you confused but either way you were happy there at least something between you two.
Yet you didn’t know why Sweet Pea never wanted you guys to be “official.” There was always a thought in the back of your head saying you weren’t good enough, pretty enough, skinny enough. You loved your body, and so did Sweet Pea, but growing in up in riverdale where it seemed like every girl was perfect you couldn’t help but feel like this sometimes.
Soon Cheryl was walking in between the two cars, signaling for the two cars to start racing. As soon as they they sped away, everyone went running in their direction. Seeing them disappear into the road.
Everyone then went back to where they were seated before. You leaned against Sweet Pea’s bike. You were just casually sitting there when non other Reggie Mantel came up to you.
“What do you want Mantel?”
“You’re pretty cute for a big girl.” You rolled your eyes.
“Thanks.” You sarcastically said.
“No I’m serious I’d like to get in that.”
“I’m with-never mind.” you stopped your sentence and huffed knowing you really weren’t with Sweet Pea.
“Sweet Pea?” He asked “you sure about that?” Reggie motioned to Sweet Pea talking to some northside girl, her name was Veronica or something.
“We aren’t together but-“
“Any guy who doesn’t pronounce you to the world, doesn’t care about you.”
“Oh and how do you know?” You asked smirking and giggling.
“Oh well I know how to treat a lady.” He confidently said. You laughed and rolled your eyes. Sweet Pea came out of nowhere pushing Mantel in the back.
“Hey, back off my girl. I’m sure she doesn’t want flees from you bulldog.” Sweet Pea threw his arm around your shoulder.
“Sweet Pea chill out.” You tried to place your hand his chest but he just pushed past you. You rolled your eyes.
“Are you sure she’s yours? A few seconds ago she didn’t seem so sure. Pretty sure she’d rather go with a northsider.”
“What the fuck did you just say?” Sweet Pea pulled out his switch blade.
“You heard me. Serpent scum.” Reggie took a step closer to Sweet Pea.
“Oh now you’re in-“
“Sweet Pea take me home.” You growled. He ignored you “now. Or we’re over.” He looked at you angry and pissed.
“The police are here! Guys you need to go!” You all heard Jughead yell. Sweet Pea quickly dragged you to his bike and you hopped on behind him. You were so angry, not really wanting to touch him yet you wrapped your arms around his body as he started his bike and drove off.
You both reached your trailer and Sweet Pea parked his bike. You both went inside, the tension between you two loud and clear.
“What the hell was that?” Sweet Pea sneered.
“Don’t you think I should be the one asking you that.” You snapped back
“You were flirting with that jackass bulldog.”
“Oh yea cause he’s totally the kind of guy I’d flirt with!” You sarcastically said.
“God you can’t flirt with other guys!”
“It’s not like we’re together. All you do is “claim me” yet you don’t want to actually date! I’m sick of it! Ok I get I don’t look like Toni, but why do you always want to keep what have an unspoken thing!”
“I don’t care that you don’t look like Toni or any other northside bitch! I’m sorry ok?”
“Oh I’m sure you are! I don’t even understand why we keep doing this!”
“B-be-because I love you!” Sweet Pea screamed louder than he usually was.
“W-w-what?” You couldn’t believe Sweet Pea said that. He-he loved you. All these thoughts were running through your head, stayed silent. Sweet Pea took it the wrong way and stormed out of your trailer, whispering a quick “just forget I said anything.”
You rushed after him, but he already reached his bike and drove off.
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“He’s miserable.” Toni said walking with you into the student lounge. As you both walked in you spotted Sweet Pea. He had his arm wrapped around some girl. You looked over at Toni with you eyebrows furrowed.
“He doesn’t seem too miserable to me.” You said as you both walked past him. You went to go sit with Fangs and Jughead as Toni walked over to Sweet Pea.
Toni walked infront of Sweet Pea and immediately slapped him across the face.
“What the hell are you doing?” Sweet Pea placed a hand on the cheek you slapped.
“Ouch?!” Sweet Pea yelled. The girl on his arm gave him and Toni a look of disgust and left the lounge.
“I thought you said you were going to talk to y/n and get back with her!”
“I am!” Toni rolled her eyes. “I’m making her jealous!”
“Oh and how’s that working out for you?” Toni pointed to you, unfazed laughing and talking with Fangs. Sweet Pea growled. He marched over to you. You both made eye contact. He sat down with you guys acting as if everything was normal. Thank god only a few minutes after the bell rang.
You rushed out of the lounge, Sweet Pea rushing to keep up with you. As he turned the same corner you did, you were no where in sight.
-
You were outside under the bleachers skipping your class. You brought a cigarette to your lips. After a few moments of silence you felt a tall figure loom over you. You looked up to face Sweet Pea. Upon seeing his face you blew some smoke it causing him to cough. You chuckled as he tried to control his coughing. Soon he stopped and leaned against the chain fence that was behind the bleachers.
“I’m still mad at you.” Sweet Pea spoke. You brought the cigarette to your lips again and puffed out smoke. Sweet Pea moved his hand in your direction, signaling you to hand the cigarette over to him. He then brought it to his lips.
“Yea of course you are.” You replied. Sweet Pea coughed trying to smoke the cigarette.
‘'I honestly don’t understand why you smoke anymore.“ He threw the cigarette on the ground with disgust and stepped on it with his boot. ’‘You’re going to die and then I’ll be stuck here alone.” You rolled your eyes.
“I only smoke like once a week, when I’m stressed. Plus you’ll still have Toni and Fangs. Oh and that one girl in the lounge.” You looked over at him smirking, he just rolled his eyes.
’'Why are you stressed?”
“I think you know why.” The bell rang signaling class was over. You and Sweet Pea started to walk to your last class of the day. As you guys started to walk to class, you both turned to see the football players and cheerleaders practicing outside.
’'You should join the vixens. Your ass would look hot in one of those uniforms.” Sweet Pea playfully smacked your ass. You nudged him in the shoulder.
“Shut up. I bet you’d look hot in one of those letterman jackets.“ Sweet Pea chuckled.
“Mmmm?” He smirked at you and you just nodded.
“Yep plus it will totally get you in all the vixens pants.” You both laughed.
“Will it get me in your pants?” Sweet Pea said looking at you with glossy eyes as he licked his lips.
“Perhaps. I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.” You winked. Sweet Pea bit his lip. You both continued to walk, when all of a sudden Sweet Pea grabbed your hand lightly. You looked up at him smiling but he wasn’t looking at you, he was just looking straight ahead. You decided to intertwine your fingers. You saw the corners of his mouth twitch. After months of waiting you finally said the two words Sweet Pea was dying to hear you say.
“I love you too.”
Stupid White Rose | Sweet Pea Imagine
“Do I have to die to get flowers?” You close your locker and give your friend a bewildered look. “Dear god Toni, why would you say that?” She starts following you down the hallway the looks like it got puked on by cupid. As you two walk under a entrance that has a pink poster with the saying ‘spend love’ written on it with red paint, you notice more girls with more white roses. Boys are smiling and probably are thinking they are gonna get lucky before and after Valentine’s day if they keep it up.
“I swear we are the only ones who don’t have stupid white roses.” Turning your head just in time to see the shock on her own face from hearing her words outloud, you can’t help to laugh.
“Wait, wait.” She stops walking when you get infront of you. “Are you upset that you haven’t gotten a white rose?”
She looks at the floor as she signs deeply, “do you know how close I was to buy myself one at lunch and put it in my hair so everyone could see it?!” she shakes you by your shoulders, which you aren’t surprised about. The whole ‘give that lucky someone a white rose’ did after all started from Cheryl Blossom.She says the reason is because everyone has thrones and she wanted it to match with her white outfit for Jason since he loved Valentine’s Day. No one has really questioned her thinking. But Toni, that girl is on a mission to know everyday and anything. You are just surprised she lasted for a entire day and a half. It’s very easy to tell that you’re best friend wants a white rose from a red haired. At least you are still holding on and waiting.
“Oh come on Toni. I could’ve gotten you one if you really want one. Or two. Two would look so cute in your hair with a side bride.” She laughs lighty but still rolls her eyes at you. “To be fair, I would buy you three.” As you say “Awwwww” to her comment, someone comes up behind you and puts their arm on top of your head. You know only one person who does that. As you lift yourself up by your tippy toes and tint your head so their strong arm can stop feeling like its crushing you, you stuck your tongue out at Sweet Pea. Sadly he isn’t holding a white rose.
“What’s so 'awwww’?” He asks, mocking your voice. “I was telling Y/N that I know who finally giving her a little something something for Valentine’s day and a very special letter.”
Since you are still facing her, you see Toni smiling. Confused, you open your mouth but the voice that speaks isn’t yours, it’s the boy that is standing behind you whom looks like he is about to murder a certain serpent.
“Well,” he clears his throat so loud that you move so you can face them both “I hope he doesn’t screw it up. Isn’t this whole thing happening until the end of the week anyways?” Since you are even more confused that you miss the change in his voice. Toni doesn’t. She has him right where she wants him to be.
“Timing shouldn’t matter. If he likes her, he likes her.”
“What if his scared?”
“Scared?” You join into the conversion. “Why would he be scared? It’s not like no one else has given me a white rose or some shit.” You hope Sweet Pea misses the change in your voice. He doesn’t and wants you so badly to say more infront of him.
“I fucking knew it!” Toni smacks you on the shoulder “I knew you wanted one two!”
It’s your turn to sign and look at the floor. You catch Sweet Pea staring at you. You don’t look at him long enough before telling Toni that yes you are upset you haven’t gotten anything.
“It’s just…I don’t want to wait for a stupid white rose. I want someone to buy me every single kind of flower before I tell them what is my favorite kind. Suprise me with them on any day for no reason. Better yet, just give me food! I’m cheap!” Toni claps for your little outbrust while Sweet Pea holds himself back. Not quite none, you let the confusing come back. “And why did you start talking about me having a secert-” the bell ring makes you jump and move to the side so everyone else can start going to class. Toni looks over your head to see a very angery but relieved Sweet Pea. She blows him a kiss and tells you to not wait up for her after school. “But it’s thrusday! We always go to Pop’s!”
She acts like she doesn’t hear you and turns around a corner with a giant smile on her face.
“Y/N?”
“Sweet Pea?” He smiles a little, happy that you still answer by saying his name. He is so scared to say something but knows you are waiting and shouldn’t wait any longer. He shouldn’t either. He opens and closes his mouth.
He is scared that his little secret crush on you is more than just a “hey Toni who is your new friend?” to a “she is my soulmate.” Because of Toni, that’s how you two met. Toni told him to play nice with you before you joined their lunch table for the first time. He can’t imagine not having you in his life. You were the first Riverdale High School student that was real with him. When you say him wearing uniform, you didn’t think twice before telling him that his leather jacket is apart of his skin. He thought you were crazy but so right. He doesn’t think he is in the friendzone, he believes you two should be more than Toni’s best friend and your favorite serpent. He smiles thinking about how you don’t judge him, trust him, and know him so well. You start to smile too as you wave goodbye so you won’t be late for last period.
He opens his mouth again to speak to himself. “Please make this go as planned or so help me.”
Making sure the coast is clear, he tugs onto his packpack closer to him and walks towards to way you came from.
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Five sunflowers pop out of your locker when you open it. “What the-” Sweet Pea grabs them out of your hand. You notice that both of his hands wrap around the blue tinted mason jar tightly.
You look at the sunflowers, him, the sunflowers, and then inside of your locker to see a folded up note.
“How did someone get into my locker? Who got inside of my locker? When?”
“Maybe he asked Toni for the combo since he knows you two share both of your guys locker.” It’s true, your locker is more closer to most of her classes, her locker is closer to your classes and Sweet Pea’s locker.
“Do you know who? Toni did bring up a random person and you talked like you knew.”
“I don’t know.” he starts learning against the wall across from your locker, not knowing what to do with himself. “Open the note.”
So you do.
“Dear Y/N,
Is it hey or hi or hello in letters? Sup? I hope you like the sunflowers? I made sure I got five sunflowers from someone’s garden since I know your favorite number is five. Oh they’re clearly sunflowers since you love sunflowers because of that Van Dough painting. They are in a blue mason jar since your bedroom is blue themed. That’s what Toni told me. I don’t know why we talked about your bedroom… you did tell me that you have a problem with having a lot of mason jars. Here’s one more if you want it. I would say sorry if you can’t read my shitty handwriting. I know that I would probably become a child learing how to talk if i said this outloud to you. You. I didn’t mean to make this letter become this long. I guess I just hope you really like the sunflowers instead of a stupid white rose. And me. I hope you like me.”
You look up at your favorite serpent. He is looking down at his hands, not knowing you just read the letter twice just to read the last sentence.
He sees your fingers breaking apart his hands to hold one. “Sweet Pea.”
“Y/N.”
“Am I going to Pop’s today with you as a surpise?” Before you let the poor nervous wreck boy answer you ask, “as a first date?”
“Out of many?” You are taken aback from how nervous he actually is. You sneeze his hand and smile up at him.
“If I like the extra fries you buy as much as I like you.”
You have never seen him smile so big. “Deal.”
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This is a long one! I got taken away. I hope you like it…even if I didn’t check for errors since I just went for it. Oops?
THIS IS SO FUCKING CUTE
Everyone is Obssessed with Archie, Reggie and Jughead and I’m like yeah they’re attractive and stuff, but like, have you seen my Mr Tall, Dark and Handsome Bae Sweet Pea? cause if you have you understand my struggle of comprehending how he can be so fucking imperfectly perfect, BAE is a solid 100/10, if I knew how to write a fucking sonnet and align the sun to revolve around this man I would.
he is a fucking god okay? mhmmm
#protectsweetpea
Not My Gifs.
LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK PLEASE👏🏻👏🏻
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