#serpent princess

[charnel-grounds]

“A hidden temple full of people dead thousands of years should make an archaeologist’s life — yet it might mean his death!”

Lee Brown Coye (1907–1981), illustration to “Serpent Princess” by Edmond Hamilton

from ‘Weird Tales’ Vol. 40 #2, January 1948

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[heytherejulietx]

MY BEST FRIEND JUST SPAMMED ME ON INSTA AND WAS LIKE “GO LOOK AT VANESSA’S STORY” AND I TOLD HER ID SEEN IT AND SHE JUST GOES “LOOK AT JB” AND I DO AND

UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SERPENT PRINCESS??????????????????

[beatrashice]

‘I tried to get it outlawed, but misogyny dies hard’

[serpent-princess1950-blog]

Closed rp @vixenelanora

MJ walked down the halls of Riverdale High as she rolls her eyes. “Stupid school making me join clubs and shit.” She mumbles to herself as she fixed her serpent jacket and continued to walk until she got to the girls locker room, she walked in as she saw the locker room empty but could hear the pop music playing from the gym as she went to her locker and opened it up. She changed into her gym close, she hated the shorts they were too short and it showed one of her tattoos that she had gotten recently, her serpent tattoo was on her neck so it was always visible. She opened the doors to the gym and walked in.

[crashhale]

Teasing my next story….

Serpent Betty can’t resist the good boys… Particularly one - Jughead, visiting Riverdale to get away from the city life so he can focus on his novel and photography.

But, there’s more than meets the eye behind this “good boy”.

“The Story” coming soon to Ao3

Thanks to @admarie01 for the prompt/ask

[liv-delano97]

Queen in the Making FP x Reader

This is my first FP x Reader. This is also my first one shot back on Tumblr since like 2016. I am back and writing again. I would love to try and do some requests. I am currently battling Cancer so I am off of work and school for the time being. So please feel free to request away. I can do all characters from Riverdale. I can even do irl Actors/Actress x reader too. :)

 Word Count: 1938 

 No warnings. It’s really just straight fluff. (I’m not too good with Smut)

 Enjoy!

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 When you walked into the Whyte Wyrm for the first time you knew this is what you wanted however convincing the King to let you join was going to be an issue. My name is (Y/n) Cooper… You heard me right Cooper as in Betty and Polly Cooper. They are your sisters much to your utter demise. When you turned 18 you had decided you had, had enough of your parents fighting and your sister and parents fighting. A month after Jason Blossom drowned you moved out and that’s when all hell broke loose. You now live in a quaint apartment right near Pop’s which is where you work. 

 That’s how you know Jughead, but that’s also how you know him. 

 *TIME JUMP*

 “I don’t care I am going with you” you stated stomping my foot. You didn’t care if you looked like a child you would be damned if you didn’t go with Jug to see his dad get released from Jail.

 “No.” He said for the fifth time since you brought it up. You have been going through the initiation for the serpents and you had been blessed with FP’s jacket. Yet Jughead still wouldn’t let you go see him. You needed him to help me finish the final leg of your initiation. A female serpent has to go through three levels #1 know all of the rules. Check. #2 Retrieve the knife. Check. #3 the serpent dance to your escort. Unable to finish because you are supposed to have a single, established serpent, if you are unable to find one you must be escorted by the King. That happens to be FP and Jug won’t let you see him because he doesn't want to have to hide from his girl that her sister is a serpent. 

 “Juggie please. I need to finish this and he is the only person I can do this with.” you started thinking about what would happen if Jug said no again. Would you be able to make this work at all.

 “Fine” Jug said pulling you out of your daze.

 “What?” you stuttered.

 “I said Fine. But you have to tell Betty.” you blinked under his intense gaze. You really were not ready for that hell storm but if that’s what it would take to see FP you would do it. You would do anything for him. 

 “Fine, when do we leave?” He smiled 

 “In about 20 minutes, you might want to change” He said motioning to the Pop’s uniform you were wearing. You let a breath of relief out and quickly ran out of Pop’s to your apartment to change. You smiled to myself. Finally you were going to get to see him again. If only Juggie knew.

 ** You got home and quickly changed into a pair of high waisted shorts. Throwing on one of FP’s shirts that he let you borrow last time you spent the night at Jug’s and the one and only Serpent jacket. Quickly you walked out to the honking from your mother’s car. Leaving the house you had a huge smile on your face until you realized who was driving. You walked over and bent down to be face to face with your mother. 

 “Y/n what in god’s name is that.” She said motioning to FP’s jacket. With a big smile you got into the front seat. 

 “It’s a jacket mother. I am just returning it to whom it belongs.” you batted your lashes and quickly threw a glare back at Jug, who just shrugged. Of course the whole ride to the prison it was aggressively awkward. We got there right as FP was walking out. He had the biggest smile on his face when he saw Jug. Then his eyes locked with your mom’s, who was leaning against the driver side door. His smile waived only slightly before he saw you. In his jacket sitting on the hood of the car. Winking you walked over welcoming the hug he was offering. 

“Hey baby” He whispered in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. 

 “Hiya” you smiled leaning back but not allowing him to break the hug. You quick pecked him on the cheek and turned to the audience you now where highly aware you had. Smiling you slowly start taking the jacket off and returning it to FP. Who was also staring at you in shock.

 “What are you all staring at?” you said smiling. “C’mon I’m sure FP is hungry for some real food.” you smiled getting back into the car. This was going to be a very long lunch.

 “I’m retiring from the Serpent’s Alice” FP stated. “I’m going clean.”

 “WHAT?!” you said a little louder than intended, causing FP to place his hand on your knee. He looked at you saying something, you couldn’t quite pick up on. Since the group had arrived at Pop’s you were able to get exactly two minutes alone with him, just enough time to give him the cell phone you bought for him because you knew he didn’t have one. He motioned down to your lap where you held your phone always and he knew that. 

 “I will be right back I have to go and talk to Pop about a job.” He smiled standing up. You quickly picked up your cell and read the text you had felt come in.

 Baby: Sweetie I need people to trust me. I can’t go back there it’s apart of my agreement.

 You: Babe I need you to be my escort, I have one more leg. 

 Baby: You are that far into the the process… 

 Baby: Is that what your band aid is for..

 Baby: I told you to wait. 

 You: Babe I need to be a serpent, these people have been my family.. They took care of me while you were away. I owe these people. 

 Baby: Fine, my retirement party? 

 You smiled to yourself as you put your phone away hearing FP walking closer. 

“What is that?” Your mother said pointing to your arm where your concealer was starting to fade. Quickly you covered yourself as discreetly as possible. 

“It’s nothing mom, I got a burn from my straightener and I put some concealer on to cover up the mark. I mean I am a waitress after all.” You said curling up a little. The one thing you hated the most about Pop’s was that it was always cold. You could never get warm here and you were also dumb enough to wear shorts. FP was walking back gesturing to his coat when he saw you. You took the hint and slid it on. It always fit really big but it felt like home. Nothing could compare to this coat. This caused you to get another ugly look from my mother.  

“Mom it’s a coat.” you scowled. “It’s not as easy as putting on the coat. Becoming a serpent is hard work mom, you don’t have to worry about the jacket.” you said this time earning you a weird look from Betty. You felt my phone buzz again and saw that you had a text from FP and Betty. 

 Betty: You’re a serpent… How did you do it?

 Baby: So do you know the dance or do I have to teach you? ;) 

 Quickly you hid your blushing cheeks and responded to Betty. You would have to respond to FP later. You smiled picking up a french fry knowing all too well that he was watching. 

 “So,” Betty smiled. “ Jug and I have some plans with Archie and Ronnie so we are going to jet.” She said standing up to leave. Your mom got up behind her and started to head out. She turned and looked at you one last time but then left. As soon as you heard that bell you moved a little closer to FP. 

 “Hey baby” He said smiling at you. 

 “Hi” you smiled back. You had waited so long for this moment. It may have only been months but it felt like years. You needed your babe back. It took a lot of effort not to reach up and kiss him. He had in a roundabout way ended things between you guys prior to Jason being shot and you were a reck. It took you seeing everything unfold for you to understand what was going on. You visited once in Jail and he explained everything to you that Clifford Blossom knew about you and him and he threatened Jug. You were completely blown away on how he was able to find out about you both. But you forgave him, you forgave him a thousand times over, because that little time that you were apart hurt like a pain you had never felt before. But FP still refused to get back together. He couldn’t risk people judging you apparently. You personally thought he couldn’t stand Jug, judging him. 

 “Uhm Mr. Jones could you give me a ride..” He side eyed you from his phone. “Back home, I’m just up the street.” you smiled blushing. 

 “Sure Y/n,” he said standing up and pushing his jacket back towards you, you hadn’t noticed you had slipped it off after your argument with your Mom. You hated when he called you y/n, and he hated when you called him Mr. Jones but that’s the facade you needed to uphold. You decided you would get back at him for his message earlier. 

 “Uhm Mr. Jones, if your not busy maybe you could teach me that thing you were talking about earlier?” That caught his attention. He whipped his head towards you to catch your gaze with a big smile on his face.

 “Let’s go” he growled. You made it into the apartment when he broke and became the same FP that you knew. 

 “You need to stop teasing!” He said grabbing me and pulling me closer to him. You smiled you knew exactly what you had done. You watched his eyes go soft and him smile as he loosened his grip. 

 “I really did miss you though Baby.” you smiled and just willed for everything to go back to normal.

 “It was hard not seeing you everyday, but at least I was able to focus on doing what I wanted without you trying to stop me” you smiled at him causing him to do that smirk that you loved. 

 “Can I kiss you?” He asked. Smiling, he already knew the answer but this is how he wanted to play. 

 “No!” you smiled running away! “Do not do the kissing?” you laughed running around your apartment, with him chasing you. He tackled you onto the couch. He leaned down and quick pecked your lips causing you to smile so big that you could feel your face cramping up. You don’t think you have been as happy as you were when he did that. It meant he wanted to get back together. That maybe you could live happily with this man. 

 “Baby.” you said testing the waters while he was in the kitchen cooking. 

 “Yes my angel.” you smiled, he was in a good mood. 

 “Are we together?” you stated kind of shrinking so you could prepare yourself for the denial. He looked at you a little and smiled. 

 “I love you, you know.” He said gauging your response as he walked towards you. You smiled yet again. You could feel your eyes watering up as you spoke. 

“I love you too.” you smiled as he wrapped his arms around you. This was wrong in so many ways but you have never once felt so right.

[riverdalecentralbheg]

Okay y'all. I've got an announcement.

I know that it's been forever since I've written anymore on the fic prompt by @raptorlily but tonight I will be posting the REWRITTEN first chapter and will updating every week on Wednesday afternoons approx 4:30 PM Utah time. (Mountain Standard Time) I'll re-post every couple of hours for those who are in different time zones. But COMING SOON

Five Years Later.

Jughead Jones moved to NYC five years ago for school and left Betty behind. What he doesn't know when he comes home to visit is that he's got a son, and he's the splitting image of Jughead. What will Betty do when he walks into the diner and tries to come back into her life?! Find out the back story tonight in chapter 1!!!! What happened to us? Coming at 4:30 PM MST

[curlsandcrown]

Ankle Boots (Serpent Princess #3)

Summary: Jughead is simultaneously in love with and sick of Betty’s clothes. (Ao3) Word Count: 1,213 Warnings: suggested sexual situation 

gif originally posted by lilirenhart

Part One / Part Two

Three: Ankle Boots

Their relationship has been blissfully wonderful since the night of his initiation. They’ve been on dates and felt the shock at how much they have in common, which included writing for their school newspapers. And it turns out, both of their parents trusted them completely so they'd frequently spend weekend nights together when they're not being separated by different schools. It got to the point in the few short months they’ve been together where they both had clothes in each other's rooms and Betty would wear his t-shirts to both bed and school.

He got out of free period early, so he rides his motorcycle over to Southside High to pick up his girlfriend for a date.  He hears the bell ring while he stands outside, a shrill thing that he imagines would be detrimental to anyone’s eardrums to hear in the classroom and watches as the students filter out. It's amazing how he can tell the difference between all of them now, the Ghoulies wearing over elaborate jean vests with patterns on them, the Serpents jackets then the other Southside high groups that aren’t necessarily gang-related. He also doesn't miss how some students are openly doing Jingle Jangle on the front steps of the school with guards hanging out. It kind of worries him that his girlfriend has to watch all of this on a daily basis.

Jughead huffs out a sigh, still searching the crowd for Betty. Then all of a sudden, a bright pink jacket that only the Serpent Princess (their nickname, not his) would wear in those halls comes bounding down the steps with Toni and Sweet Pea on either side of her. The other girl is talking animatedly about something while the guy looks like he'd rather be anywhere else. Part of Jughead thinks it's well deserved since the two of them still don't get along that well even after the initiation.

When they get closer, he gets off his motorcycle then leans against it, waiting for Betty to notice him since he's parked close to her Mustang. All of a sudden he hears a little squeal as she rushes over, Betty's backpack dropping to the ground as she throws her arms around his neck. Jughead squeezes her then briefly notices Toni's look of apprehension as they approach the pair. He reminds himself to ask Betty about that later.

“Hi,” she says and pulls back to kiss him.

There are cat calls in the background but he doesn't care. It’s been nearly five days since he’s seen her since they’ve both had deadlines for their respective papers and he was helping his dad out at the White Wyrm while her and Alice tended to some other things.

“Hey, baby.” Jughead kisses her temple then she moves so that she's tucked into his side. “Toni. Sweet Pea.”

They both mumble their hellos before catching up on pleasantries. He really doesn't want to stay there any longer since he asked her about heading over for a double feature at the Bijou before going back to his place for the night. Luckily the other two leave and he can give her a proper kiss before leaning over to grab her backpack.

“Want to drop off your car then we'll head there?”

She nods her head then lifts to her toes to kiss him again since they didn't get a chance to see each other since the prior weekend.

“I'll see you there, Romeo. And I want to change since I’d rather not smell like Southside High on our date.”

“You don’t smell terrible, Betts.”

Betty rolls her eyes and sets her backpack down in the backseat. “I’m surprised you can’t smell the cigarette smoke on me from Sweet Pea. He was chain smoking at lunch like he was stressed out about something.” She smiles at him and blows him a kiss before getting into her car without waiting for a reply,.  

He watches as she starts the car and he smiles, shaking his head while wondering how she picked him.

Later after they get back to his trailer, they're bumping against the kitchen counters, lips bruising one another's while they try to make it to his room. Their jackets are on the floor by the front door and he wouldn't be shocked if his dad gives him shit about it if he comes home in the morning.

He's carrying her down the hall with her legs wrapped around him, kicking open his bedroom door. It's getting even more heated as she bites his lower lip and he's about to kick the door back shut when he trips over a shoe. His reflexes kick in, even with his lust induced mind, squeezing her hips and pulling Betty towards him so she doesn’t fall.  Jughead breaks the kiss, panting a bit before he looks down and sees a pair of her boots sitting on the ground haphazardly. His girlfriend is still obviously in her own lusty haze, her hands running down his torso while her teeth work on his earlobe.

“Betts….I swear,” he groans out before moving a hand over her ass and slapping it lightly. “If I trip over one more of your shoes, I’m throwing them all away.”

She giggles then pulls back to look into his eyes. “You know you like my boots, Juggie. I remember you wanting to do very naughty things with just those on a couple of weeks ago. Take me to bed and we can argue about it later.”

Jughead hastily agrees and moves to the bed, laying her down gently. She kicks her boots off somewhere onto the floor and begins to undress him. Out of habit, he tosses his clothes into a corner then hovers back over her. He takes his time to undress her, wanting to tease her for as long as possible.

That night after she’s fallen asleep, he's moving towards the bathroom when he trips and runs into the door, hitting his forehead against the wood. With a groan, he looks down and sees the pair of boots that she kicked off before they ended up tangled in his sheets. Jughead glances around and he swears that they all look the same. They’re all black with one pair of tan ones. If this many are over here...

“How many pairs of these do you even own?” He grunts before grabbing them all and tossing them into the closet, not even caring if the matching pairs end up together then moves towards the bathroom again.

It's not until he's laying in bed and Betty is getting ready to go grab them breakfast that he hears her panicking, asking where her shoes went. He laughs and rolls onto his stomach, the sheets pooling at his hips. “Threw ‘em away,” he mumbles.

At first, she yells then notices them falling out of his closet. Instead of chastising him like she normally would, she crawls over him in bed and starts to kiss up his back. “Thank you for putting them away, Juggie.”

He wants to make a small threat towards the boots again, but he does love them on her. Betty nips at his back with a whispered promise that she’ll make it up to him before she’s leaving to get them food.

Prompt: If I trip over one more of your shoes, I’m throwing them all away

Thanks for reading! Written by J.

J + R