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a little bit of sweet pea with some other stuff mixed in x

[cheryllclayton]

This is awesome 😂

[jordanconnordaily]

sweet pea lockscreens (requested by @sweetpeasmiracle)

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[walmartbrandcheryl-deactivated2]

Raise your hand if you’re more afraid of Sweet Pea and Fangs not being season regulars, then whatever tf is gonna happen to Archie.✋🏻

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[swxxxtpea]

Sweet Pea Fluff

Summary: On one of your usual movie nights Sweet Pea lets you braid his hair.

Warnings: None Heheh

A/N: I wrote this already once but as soon as i finished the app crashed and ofc I hadn’t saved so I was kinda annoyed while writing this hahah. Sorry if it isn’t my best, this is my first time writing fluff eek.

Every Thursday night you and Sweet Pea would stay in and watch a movie. You would wear your pajamas, order food and cuddle all night. Most movies you watched were scary movies. You loved the thrill, and being able to bury your face in Sweet Pea’s chest every time you could tell a scary part was coming up. Other nights you would watch a romantic movie, like The Notebook. Sweet Pea swore up and down that he hated those types of movies but, even after you fell asleep he would keep it on.

This night it was warm and all of the trailer windows were open. You loved the smell of the outside and the sound of crickets chirping, it always reminded you of your childhood. You were watching a cheesy Netflix rom-com this night. You had ordered pizza and the empty box lay discarded on the floor. You wore one of Sweet Pea’s big t-shirts and fuzzy socks. Sweets sat on the floor, leaning up against the couch. You sat above him, each of your toned bare legs resting on one of his broad shoulders.

You ran your hands through his dark hair as you watched the movie. “Your hair’s getting long.” You said, pulling stands of hair through your fingers like the barbers did. “I’ve been growin’ it out.” He stated and ran his fingers through his hair, his hand bumping into yours. “Let me braid it.” You said, brushing all of his hair backwards. He leaned his head back, giving you a questioning glare. “Please?” You bit your lip innocently. “Fine.” sighed, giving into you and leaning his head forward again. You loved when he let you do things like this to him. Like plucking his eyebrows or doing his makeup. He liked to act hard, but around you he was just a big puppy.

You began braiding it and he winced in pain. “You’re hurting me.” He whined and pulled away gently. “Stop you big baby, you’re messing me up.” You teased and pulled his head back. “I should’ve never let you do this.” He groaned and tapped his fingers eagerly. “Well we’re already here, so what are you gonna do about it.” You finished braiding the last few pieces of his hair and pulled the extra hair tie off your wrist, securing the braid. “Turn around.” You told him and he obliged. You laughed and cupped his face “You look so pretty, Sweets.” He rolled his eyes and got up to go look at his hair in the mirror.

You quickly paused the movie and followed him to the bathroom. He was examining his head, not exactly sure what to do. You laughed and wrapped your arms around his waist. “I can’t believe you did this.” He laughed and rested his arm around your shoulders. “Did what?” You coked your eyebrow “All I did was give my girlfriend a pretty hairstyle.” You giggled and pulled him down for a kiss. “I hate you.” He claimed, smiling against your lips, but you knew he meant the exact opposite of his words.

[swxxxtpea]

Breakfast

Sweet Pea x Reader

Warning: Smut (ofc), Cursing

Summary: Sweet Pea joins you in the shower to save time getting ready to go get breakfast.

A/N: It’s been really hard for me to write lately :/ so sorry about that xo but hopefully this fic breaks my writing dry spell haha xoxo

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You stood in front of your dresser, your back to the bed as you pulled on a dri-fit tank top. You straightened out the band of your spandex and began pulling your hair up in a pony tail. “Baby,” Sweet Pea stirred from behind you and you eyed him through the mirror in front of you. “Where are you going?” His morning voice was low and needy. “Im going for a run, Sweet Pea.” You turned around and kneeled on the foot of the bed with one knee. “Go back to bed, Honey.” You crawled towards him and kissed him on the forehead. “No,” He grabbed your wrist “Stay.” He pleaded, his eyes still closed. You giggled softly and got back off the bed without saying a word. “Whatever.” Sweet Pea groaned playfully and rolled over as you left the trailer quietly.

You got back in around thirty minutes, just enough time for you to jog around Sunny Side Trailer Park. You let your clothes fall to the floor of the bathroom. Your skin was sticky from a mix of sweat and the fog in the morning air. Sweet Pea was still asleep and you wanted to take a quick shower so you could wake him up with breakfast in bed. You turned the water on and steam filled the bathroom quickly, fogging up the mirror. You stepped over the ledge of the tub and relaxed into the warm water.

Halfway through your shower the bathroom door opened and the steam was replaced with cold air. “Sweets” You called out and you were greeted with a grunt, muffled by his toothbrush. You smiled to yourself and rung out your hair. “I wanted to make you breakfast in bed.” You whined. He spit his toothpaste in the sink and said “That’s alright, princess. Let’s go to Pop’s and get pancakes and you can do that tomorrow.”

You agreed and began lathering your hair in conditioner. Suddenly the shower curtain was pulled open and goosebumps crawled across your skin. You wrapped your arms around your body instinctively and gasped. Sweet Pea stood on the outside of the shower, rid of clothes and a goofy smile on his face. “Sweet Pea!” You groaned and relaxed your tense body “You scared me.” You hit his broad chest softly. He laughed “Sorry baby. But move over, breakfast ends in an hour we gotta save time!” He winked and you knew there was an ulterior motive.

You rolled your eyes and shuffled backwards as he stepped into the shower. “I’m almost done.” You hinted and raised your eyebrows at him. You titled your head back and rinsed the conditioner from your hair. “But i’m not done.” His toned arms snaked around your waist. You pulled your head back up and met his gaze. You laughed and ran your hand through his long hair, placing it at the nape of his neck. You pulled him down and kissed him sweetly as he smiled into your lips.

“On your knees.” His words were sudden and they made your core throb. You looked up at his eyes but his face was solemn “Now.” He demanded. You dropped to your knees, the water surrounding you. You kept eye contact with him as you stroked his half-hard member softly. You felt him grow quickly in your hands and pressed his head against your lips. You flicked your tongue at the bottom of his tip and licked a long stripe down his shaft. You wrapped your lips around him again as he gathered your wet hair in his hand.

He roughly pushed your head down and his cock hit the back of your throat. You gagged and tried to pull away but he was methodically bobbing your head up and down. Tears seeped from your eyes and mixed with the water as he thrusted into you. You brought your hands up, propping yourself on his thighs to keep your balance. He pulled you away, letting you breathe for a moment. Your mouth hung open and your swirled your tongue in the saliva that had collected in your mouth. “You’re so nasty.” He growled and a smirk crossed his pretty lips. He pulled you up, flicking his tongue against yours, letting string of spit form between your tongues. He pulled away as you swallowed it all. He pushed you back down again and allowed you to take control. You wrapped your lips around him, swirling your tongue around his head before dipping down and taking as much of him into your mouth as you could. He groaned “You’re so pretty with my cock in your mouth.” He brought his hand to you face and ran his thumb across your jaw. You quickened your pace, encouraged by his words.

“Stop,” He pulled you away and you whined. “I want to come inside you, not in your mouth.” He said, his voice low. You stood up and he pulled you in for another kiss. He lifted one of your legs into his arm and lined himself up with your entrance. You bit your lip eagerly and gazed at him, your pupils practically forming hearts. His hand gripped your hips tightly as he pushed himself in slowly. You jaw hung open and soft gasps creeped out. He pushed himself in to the base of his member and you gripped his shoulders tightly “Sweet Pea.” You called as your chest tightened. He began thrusting slowly as your juices coated him. He hummed as he picked up the pace. With every thrust he pushed your hips into his, forcing himself deeper as tears of pleasure formed in your eyes.

“Fuck, Sweets.” You whined and he grunted in response. You scraped your teeth across the serpent on his neck as water flowed down your back. You left marks down his neck between moans. “Just like that, Sweets.” Your head fell back as breathy moans left your mouth. He slowed down, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust in. He rocked his hips, his breath becoming heavy as he was on the edge of release. You tightened your muscles and he groaned, cumming inside of you. He let your leg down as his breath slowed, you ran your hands over his wet skin, taking in his beauty.

After he had come down his hand creeped in between your legs as he slipped two fingers inside you. “Don’t think I forgot about you.” He pumped them in and out slowly. He always made sure you finished so you didn’t mind if he came before you. He curled his fingers over and over, hitting your g-spot as you moaned. “Come for me.” He cooed and used his free hand to grab your ass roughly. “Mhm.” You nodded and bit your lip. An orgasm washed over you and he slowed his fingers.

Both of you had dried off and were beginning to get dressed quickly, so you could get breakfast. You threw your arms over his neck and pulled him into a kiss. He pulled away “Stop playing around, y/L/n, we’re gonna miss breakfast.” He smirked and threw one of his t-shirts toward you. “Guess who’s fault that would be.” You cocked your eyebrow, suggestively. “Yours! Cause you distracted me.” He laughed and pulled his shirt over his head. You rolled your eyes and threw on your serpent jacket over Sweet’s t-shirt which you were wearing as a dress. You bent over to tie your shoe and Pea smacked your ass on the way out of the bedroom “Lets go, princess.” You laughed and followed him out.

[kurokoros]

So I was reading @southsidewrites The Southside Serpents as F.R.I.E.N.D.S. and was super inspired to make this!

[southsidewrites]

WOWOWOWOW My jaw literally did not close while I was watching this.  It’s so damn good.

@starryeyedauthor, you need to see this.

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@serpenteazy

[avenging-fandoms]

MY TWO FAVORITE THINGS

[swxxxtpea]

New Skin

Sweet Pea x Reader

Summary: Toni takes you to finally get your serpent tattoo at the Whyte Wyrm and Sweet Pea gets to give it to you. After sexual tension builds up you and Sweet Pea hook up.

Warning: Slightly Public, Swearing, Smut

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The heavy door of the Wyrm slammed behind you as you followed Toni into the bar, which was dark, not in contrast to the moonlit sky outside. It was late, but you guys had wasted all day driving around. She ushered you to the back, excited for you to finally become a serpent officially. You wore your jacket almost every day, but today was the day you would get your snake skin that was unshedable. Toni swept the curtain that covered a low doorway aside and led you into a well-lit room. Hog Eye sat on a low stool, the buzz of the tattoo gun filling your ears as he went to work on a young man, giving him a large dagger tattoo on his forearm. Hog Eye flashed his eyes upward “What can I do for you today, Topaz?” He questioned. “Actually, my girl, Bear, would like to get her serpent!” She eyed you and smiled. “No way, Bear getting her tattoo?” Sweet Pea teased. He was perched in the corner chewing a toothpick, hidden away and you hadn’t noticed him. Sweet Pea was always a tease. If it weren’t for his wandering hands it might almost be mistaken as a brother-sister type relationship. He thought you were soft, not too soft to be excluded from the serpents, but soft enough to give you the nickname “Teddy-Bear” Which modified your given serpent name.

“Be quiet, Sweets” You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms. “It’s getting late, the Wyrm closes in 30 minutes, darling. Thats just enough time for me to finish him. You’ll have to come back.” Hog eye warned. You nodded, disappointed as Toni cursed. “Aw that’s alright, Hog, let me do it” Sweets begged “I’ve been watching long enough when can I finally start giving ‘em?” He prodded. He had been getting trained by Hog Eye to give tats. “I don’t know if I trust you, big man.” You joked and blew a bubble with your gum. “C’mon, it’ll take like ten minutes, and the serpent logo is easy!” He rationalized “Also, Hog, you can go home and I’ll close the Wyrm up”

“If she’s cool with it I guess I am” He shrugged in appeasement “But I’m leaving as soon as I finish him and i’m not staying a minute longer!” “Alright!” Sweat Pea howled and leaned back against the wall “Where you want it darling? Your wrist? or your ankle? That’s where all the white girls get their bible verses” He teased. “Not quite.” You cocked you eyebrow “Right here.” You pulled the waistband of your tight jeans down to reveal your sharp hip bone. Sweet Pea stood up out of his stool and crossed his arms, smirking “Now you’re talking.”

Toni sat in the arm chair at the head of the table while Sweet Pea prepped his tools. “How are we gonna do this?” Sweet’s back was turned to you as he opened new needles and pulled on some latex gloves “You wanna keep your pants on or can I take them off for you?” He joked but when he turned around you had already stripped your pants and were now in just black lacy underwear and a tight t-shirt. Toni laughed at the surprise on his face as you climbed onto the table, laying on your back. He cleared his throat and pulled the rolling stool underneath him. As he prepped your skin the feeling of his large hands on your tanned skin made your heart rate pick up. He popped a bubble of his gum as he laid the outline on your hip and pulled it away gently. “Look good?” He raised an eyebrow when his eyes met yours. You gave it a cursory glance and nodded, laying your head back. “I’m gonna start.” He warned “Tell me if it hurts too bad and I’ll stop” He winked and laughed. You crossed your arms behind your head and rolled your eyes.

Toni yawned loudly and leaned back in the chair, tossing her phone to the side. “Quickly, Sweet Pea. I’m tryna go home.” She mumbled, tiredly. “It’s gonna take atleast an hour, Toni. I just lied to get Hog Eye to agree. Unless you’d like me to rush and mess up” He joked as she rolled her eyes. “Go home, Ni.” You suggested sympathetically. “But I wanted to be here while you got your big girl skin.” She protested, but her eyes drooped. “Antoinette, go home and I’ll send you a million pictures once it’s done” You flashed her a smile, you felt guilty keeping her there, plus you wouldnt mind a little alone time with Sweets. Hog Eye had left and with Toni at home it would just be the two of you left in the Whyte Wyrm. She didn’t say anything, but you made many suggestive facial expressions and she got the hint. She laughed and stood up from the leather chair, slinging her jacket across her arm. “Alright, promise to send me pictures when its done!” she headed toward the door “Yes ma’am” You laughed.

A few minutes had passed with just you and Sweet Pea in the quiet room, the only sound was the buzz of the tattoo gun. He had taken his jacket off and was wearing just a black t-shirt. The sleeves were tight around his biceps and his arm rested on your thighs for leverage. He was so close you could feel his breath on your skin. You blushed and ogled him, dirty thoughts dancing in your head. The pain shocked through you and you whined softly before quickly cutting yourself off by biting your lip. His eyes flicked from his work to your face. “Need me to stop, Teddy?” He joked, yet care seeped through his deep voice and he picked the gun up. “No, keep going.” You huffed. “Mmm, she likes it.” He smirked and the buzz sounded again.

After what seemed like hours of torture, between the searing pain of needle on bone, and the large man touching you - in not enough of the right places - the tattoo was finally done. “All done” Pea announced and slapped a large, gloved hand on your lower thigh. You sat up on your arms and eyed the dark picture. A smile spread across your face “Not too bad, Sweets.” You teased before hopping off the table and heading to the full-body mirror at the end of the room. You stuck your hip out and admired it. “I love it!” You smiled and attempted to look at him through the mirror, but his gaze was fixed on your nearly bare ass.

You spun around and giggled. “Sweet Pea!” You cooed and he blushed. You strutted across the room and pressed your hands to his chest. You were taller than average for a girl, yet Pea had half a foot or more on you. Your eyes pleaded as his hands snaked around your waist and one gripped your ass. You yelped as his fingers dug into your backside. He pulled your hips forward and as your bodies collided, your lips followed suit leading to the most passionate kiss you had ever experienced. The sexual tension had built up for the past few months since you met Pea and both of you were eager to let it out. He dipped one of his arms under your ass and lifted you onto the table. You layed back as he he hovered over you. Your faces were inches apart as you breathed heavily. He cupped your heat through the thin material of your panties and he kissed you again. You bucked your hips against his large hand, craving more friction. “So needy, princess.” He breathed into your mouth. He pushed your underwear over and let his middle finger glide between your slit. “Sweet” You moaned as his finger brushed across your clit. He pushed his middle finger into you roughly and you arched your back. He pulled it back out and added his ring finger, roughly pushing in up to his knuckles. “Fuck, Pea.” You huffed and leaned you head back. He pumped them in and out quickly, your juices quickly coating his fingers. “So wet already.” He growled. He pulled away and you whined, feeling the absence of his body. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor as he began undoing his belt. You moaned and moved to take your panties off. “Ahh” Sweets warned. “Take your shirt off first, leave the panties for me.” He directed. You groaned in protest but slipped your shirt off and let it fall off the edge of the table. The cold air danced across your breast and you hummed, arching your back slightly. Sweet Pea pulled his black jeans down and kicked them off, leaving him in just his boxers. He stood at the bottom edge of the table as he gripped your ankles and swiftly pulled you towards him so your core to met his hard member. You gasped and he chuckled darkly. His large hands slid under the sides of your underwear as he wrapped them around your small waist and pulled you against him, grinding himself onto you. “Sweet Pea, stop teasing.” You begged and swayed your hips “Fuck me already.” He kissed his teeth and swiftly pulled your panties down your long legs. He groaned at the sight of your bare body “So perfect. All this just for me” He groaned, almost in disbelief. He pulled his member out of his boxers and stroked it a few times. You strained your eyes to ogle his large cock. “You want it?” He played “Yes, Pea fuck, give me it please.” You begged and he pushed himself half-way inside you quickly. You arched your back and cried out. He dipped himself out before plunging his full member inside you without warning. “Pea!” You called. “Shh.” He comforted and smoothed his hand across your breast softly. He paced himself faster as your chest tightened. He gripped your thighs roughly, leaving hand prints to last for days. He repositioned himself, throwing one of your legs over his broad shoulder, and the other around his waist. “Ow, Pea be careful.” You cried, motioning to your hip. “Forgot.” He smiled sheepishly.

He pounded into you, the sounds of your adventure filled the empty room as he rubbed your clit with his thumb. “Just like that Sweets, I’m gonna cum.” You moaned, which encouraged him. He picked up his pace, his moans becoming louder and his thrusts getting sloppier. “I’m gonna cum.” He growled and pulled out, emptying himself onto your toned stomach. He kept his thumb fixed on the bundle of nerves and you quickly followed him. Your body shook and breathy moans fell from your mouth. You opened your eyes and tears of pleasure wet your face. He was leaning on the table as both of you were catching your breath. You shot him a smile and sat up on your arms, peppering him with kisses. “Guess you really are a big girl now.” He joked and pulled his boxers on. “I’ll go get a rag to clean this up.” He scratched his neck. “Messy boy.” You teased as he ducked under the low door frame.

You guys had cleaned up your mess and gotten re-dressed and were preparing to leave. “Take some advil before bed, or you’ll wake up sore.” He warned “Because of the tattoo, and because of you know.” He winked and threw his jacket on. You both walked toward the door of the Wyrm when a voice called from behind you “I’ll lock the door behind you, Sweet.” FP called. “Also, next time could you guys give eachother tattoos at your houses or something?” He joked, slightly annoyed and set a pool stick in it’s place. You blushed “FP, oh my god,” You stuttered, embarrassed. “We, uh, thought we were alone” Pea explained“ Go you crazy kids.” FP rolled his eyes.