I am looking for a fic where betty left jughead and then came back a couple years later and jughead was upset with betty and there was an incident where jughead got shot from doing serepnt buisness and Fp carried him to betty's house do she could help fix the bullet wound
This is my oldest ask in the in-box and I've had no luck. So I'm going to turn this one over to the group. Anyone?
Thank you @lazydaizies and @bxtty-jxnes for finding this one for @wonderfulkris. The scene you mentioned is in Chapter 16, I believe. Make sure to heed the tags. :) Enjoy!
The Serpent and His Prom Queen by @serenecalamity (39/39 - E)
Summary: Back in high school, they had nothing in common. He was the son of the president of the South Side Serpents, and she was the pretty blonde cheerleader who got voted Prom Queen. Nearly seven years later, she's back, and Jughead isn't letting her slip through his fingers again.
Dangling upside down off of Betty’s bed, you watch as she scans through her closet, trying to find something to wear for tonight. She throws skirts and blouses all around, each one a pastel color or embroidered with a floral design. Betty said she wanted to look “hot for Jug,” but nothing in her closet yelled “sex pot.” She continued to push clothes aside, hoping something would show up magically.
“Is a denim skirt too casual?” she questions, holding up a light wash one against her waist, examining how it would look.
You shrug, “It’s a high school party. I don’t think anyone is thinking about proper dress attire.” Betty rolls her eyes and continues to skim her closet. Your phone buzzes next to your head and you grab it to see who texted.
Where r u? I told u to come @ 9
Sighing, you quickly respond to your boyfriend’s text. He always got a little antsy when you didn’t let him know what you were up to or where you were. Be there soon, love. “Betty, let’s get this show on the road please,” you beg.
Betty turns to you, “It’s not like anyone shows up to these parties on time. It’s just 9:05 now. We’d be the first ones there and that makes us look desperate. Now help me pick out shoes.”
She disappears into her closet yet again as your phone lights up with yet another text from your boyfriend. Define soon. I wanna see u in that leather skirt u were telling me about ;). A small smile creeps up on your face as you bite your lip. Your phone buzzes with another text from him, Send me a pic.
You peel yourself from Betty’s bed and take a mirror picture of what you were wearing to this party. A tight, white body suit paired with a leather skirt. It wasn’t something you’d normally wear, but it made you feel sexy and confident. Sweet Pea loved when you felt like this--you saw yourself in the same light he saw you.
Seconds later and there is an instant reply from him. Jesus Christ, doll. You giggle at his message, but before you can concoct a response he sends another text. Those would look even better on my bedroom floor.
You suck in a breath, biting down on your lip. Whenever Pea spoke like this, it’d drive you nuts. He knew that if he could get you worked up, it’d force you to come over to the party quicker and he’d have you wrapped around your finger for the rest of the night. You hesitantly start to type back, Don’t start with me now.
You know he has a shit eating grin on his face wherever he was--he knew he had won. As those three little dots appear on your screen, you carefully seat yourself on Betty’s bed as she searches for her other sneaker. Why shouldn’t I? You know I want my hands on your body, baby. Do you want that?
Gulping, you feel the air around you grow thick and your face heats up. He had a way with words and not in the sense people were usually used to. Dragging your fingers across your keyboard, you sent a yes to your boyfriend before he says, Tell me what you want. Lemme hear it.
In your head, a million thoughts start to fly around, causing your heart to race. Images and memories of touches resurface making your mouth dry. You never gave into Sweets’ temptations over text, but there was something tonight that made you feel a little braver. It could have been the skirt. But you convinced yourself that you’d try something different tonight. I want your hands on my body you type and send. Patiently, you wait for his reply.
Get your ass over here now he replies.
“Stop biting your lip, you’ll draw blood,” Betty teases you as you slap her arm. “Now let’s get a move on.”
The car ride to the party was fairly uncomfortable. You couldn’t help but think about what Pea had planned for that night. Was he drunk? Or was he dead sober? How was this gonna happen? Were you just gonna have sex in someone else’s room? That didn’t seem ideal. Or were you gonna arrive to the party just to leave? That didn’t seem ideal either. The ride was over in what seemed like seconds, your thoughts occupying you.
As you made your way up to the front door of the house, Betty lightly laughs, “Are you okay, Y/N? You didn’t speak the whole car ride here.” You nod your head and give a breathy yeah. “Alright...” she trails off, knowing that something was up.
Before you could reveal to Betty what may happen tonight, or what was going to happen, the door swung open to reveal Jughead. “Ladies,” he smiled, talking over the loud music before embracing Betty, placing a kiss on her forehead. You follow the both of them inside, inspecting your surroundings of the house. There were more people than you expected here, North and South Side kids alike.
Walking further into the house, you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist and a pair of hot lips kiss at the skin of your neck. A smile creeps up on your face as you giggle, “Well, who could that be?” you tease.
Sweet Pea spins you around you face him before pressing his lips to yours. “You look even better in person,” he whispers against your lips. He kisses you again a little more forceful this time, making sure you got the message loud and clear. He wanted you tonight just as much as you wanted him. You kissed him back harder, letting his tongue slip into your mouth, massaging his with yours. His hands trailed down to squeeze your ass as you let out a little gasp. He chuckled, pressing your body into his.
His calloused palms run over your backside before finding their way under your skirt, teasing the lace material of your panties. You push him away abruptly. “Baby, not here. Not where everyone can see us,” you tell him, fingers still tangled in his hair.
Then, he dips his head down to your ear, “I don’t give a fuck who is watching,” he growls huskily, making your crave for him grow. “I could give a damn if everyone watch me fuck you right here,” he grinds his hips against yours, “right now.” Your mouth falls dry as you begin to take a quicker pace of breath. “Follow me,” he grabs your hand, whisking you away upstairs.
Upstairs, there are a few rooms to chose from and of course, you want the most secluded, but he wants the room that’s closest to the stairs so everyone can hear what you two were up to. Without knocking, Pea barges in to a room and dismisses a couple who had arrived before you. The younger boy scurries out with his lady, making the room available for you two.
“You're such an ass,” you laugh as you enter the room, Pea shutting the door behind you.
“Hey, you’re the one who’s having sex with me,” he grins before pushing you against the door, pressing hot open mouthed kisses down your neck. He wastes no time, and neither do you, pushing clothes off of each other, each garment falling to the floor in a hurry. He was so eager to do this, it made it seem like a life or death situation. But you couldn’t blame him. You wanted him just as badly, peeling off every clothing item off of him. All of your worries seemed to melt away as you melted underneath his touch. Pea pulls of your skirt and your panties in one go, leaving them dangling around your ankles. Sweets doesn’t bother laying you on the bed; he was gonna take you right like this. Just the way he liked.
He dug into his jeans’ pocket before finding a condom, ripping the wrapping off so harshly it could have ripped the rubber. Slowly, he rolled it onto his member, careful not to break it. Too frustrated that he was moving too slow, you had wrapped your legs around his waist, ready for him. He let out a small chuckle before sliding his hard length into you. A melody of sighs erupts from both of your mouths as he buries his face into your neck, kissing the soft flesh. “Move, baby,” you encourage him after you’d adjust to his size. After he prompted, Sweets moved his hips, falling into a rhythm. He releases a throaty moan, the sound reverberating on your soft skin. His grip on your waist tightens, pushing your hips into his every thrust. “Faster,” you whisper. “Come on, baby.”
Pea’s movements speed up, each thrust quicker and harder than the last, finding that spot that drove you nuts. You moan out as one of Pea’s hands starts to grope your left breast. “Go ahead,” he encourages. “Call out my fucking name. Let everyone know who makes you feel good.”
“Oh my God, Sweets, fuck,” you cry out as he drags a lazy thumb across your swollen clit. “Don’t stop, b-baby. Fuck,” you pant. Seeing you as a writhing mess underneath him drove Pea wild. Your face flushed and mouth agape. You were a fucking stunner.
Biting on your neck, Pea says in between thrusts, “You feel so good. Your tight little pussy wrapped around my fat cock. You like that?” You nods your head feverishly. “Say it out loud.”
Screwing your eyes shut, you pant, “I love it when you fuck me like this.”
“Good girl,” he moans. Soon enough, his thrusts become more sloppy and less rhythmic meaning he’s close. And you were there with him, that familiar knot forming in the pit of your stomach. Pea can tell you’re close and he speaks, “Come, baby. Come all over my dick.”
Only a few moments later do you release all over him, Pea finishing a few seconds later. He always wanted you to come first, so he could watch you finish. Your fingernails digging into his shoulder blades, eyes closed shut, lips parting. Just the sight of it could make him come.
The two of you remain in that position, you wrapped around him, him holding you against the door, before you peel your sweaty body off of him. You remain in silence as you clean up after yourself, the two of you still catching your breath. After you clean up, you start to slide your panties back on, but Pea slaps your ass. “I want you wearing that skirt every. damn. day. You hear me?” he growls as you laugh.
I am looking for a fic where betty and alice moves to the southside to live with her grandmother and she and jughead got together
Hiya - is it possible that this is the fic you've lost?
Pompeii by @peacefulvillagefairone (9/9 - M)
Summary: When Betty Cooper’s world fell, it fell hard and fast. One moment she was a River Vixen, the editor of the Blue and Gold, girlfriend of Archie Andrews, and the cliché girl next door. She lived in a beautiful house on a beautiful street. Her older sister Polly was home and the Coopers were the Stepfords of Riverdale. Then Polly ran away and Hal Cooper ran off with a woman half his age with all the money. Alice Cooper was left with nothing. The remaining Coopers had no choice. Betty found herself moving to Sunnyside Trailer park to live with a grandmother Betty had never met before. She was going to have to transfer schools and attend Southside High.
there was this one where b was a hacker and she jumped into js car?? i know you've mentioned this one before and i'm sorry but i just can't find it
Hrm. I don’t really recall a Betty as a hacker story - except for one spy fic that was deleted. SO I’m going to turn this one over to the community. Maybe I’m just missing something. Anyone?
We have some very amazing finders here. Thank you so much for finding this one for us, @lilireinxarts - Happy Reading, @speedyllamaprunehands ❤️ Jandy
Change of Heart by @erinxwriter (13/15 - G)
Summary: Jughead Jones, leader of the Serpents gang of Los Angeles, is perfectly content with the walls he’s built up. That is, until a talkative blonde running for her life jumps into his car and yells, “DRIVE!”
So im looking for another fic where jughead is a serpent and he and betty are together and chuck killed one if hos men and tried to kidnapp betty because she caught him talking about killing jason at thistle house
Hrm. This one is not ringing any bells for me. I’ll turn it over to the community. Anyone know this?
Thank you, @felicityqueen858 for the message. Here you are, @wonderfulkris -- Enjoy! 💙 Jandy
The Serpent and His Prom Queen by SereneCalamity (39/39 -E)
Summary: Back in high school, they had nothing in common. He was the son of the president of the South Side Serpents, and she was the pretty blonde cheerleader who got voted Prom Queen. Nearly seven years later, she's back, and Jughead isn't letting her slip through his fingers again.
