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My Angel - FP Jones x Reader
((GIF is not mine))
Pairing: FP Jones x Reader
Requested: Yes! By @nikkipea: You’re taking request yes! How about FP Jones x Reader where she is a single woman and comes new to riverdale (but at the moment where Fangs get shot and serpents have to flee from the Southside) and she’s trying to help them? Example she comes with Fangs in her arms to the campsite Use your imagination :) you can choose how ❤️🐍
Summary: You're new in town and you stumble across the riots and as a surgical resident you can’t help yourself but want to help.
Words: 2,658
Warning: gunshot wounds, description of injuries and medical treatments, age gap but reader is (21+)
A/N: I got very carried away with this prompt... also I am not a professional, so my medical knowledge is probably waaaay off. Requests are open.
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When you decided to move to Riverdale you had thought that a small town would do you good, you thought that it would be a great place to meet a new group of friends, maybe get yourself a boyfriend. What you hadn’t expected was the town to be falling apart when you arrived.
You were 25 and not too long out of college. You had gotten a job as a surgical resident at Riverdale’s hospital and had decided to go for a walk to familiarise yourself with the town when you spotted a huge riot outside what looked to be the town’s police station. You were prepared to walk turn around and walk away when a gun shot sounded, followed by a few screams and a loud shout of ‘get help!’.
As a surgical resident you had done countless rotations in the ER and decided to go and help. People were dispersing from the crowd pretty quickly, so it was easy enough to push your way through the reducing crowd.
“I’m a doctor, I can help!” You shouted over the chaos and kept moving onwards until you found a boy on the floor with an attractive older man and three other kids looming over him. A tall, dark haired boy moved completely out of the way and the pink-haired girl moved to where the boys head laid and cradled it in her lap.
You pulled up the tan boys shirt and examine the wound briefly before covering it with your hand and leaning forward to look the boy in the face. “Hi sweetheart, my name is Y/N and I’m a doctor, can you tell me what your name is?”
“F-fangs.” His words were breathy, but he could still understand you and respond.
“Right Fangs, there’s no need to worry, the wound isn’t very deep, everything is going to be fine.” You turn to the dark-haired boy who’s wearing a beanie. “Can you put pressure on the wound for me? I want to put my cardigan against the wound.” The boy complied, so you tugged your cardigan off and the older man lifted the wounded boy, so you could wrap the length of your cardigan around his body. You tied it off tight across his wound and the blood slowed down from its original gushing.
“There we go Fangs.” You spoke calmly. “This should slow down the blood flow, you’re probably going to feel a bit dizzy though.”
You noticed that the tall boy had disappeared and briefly wondered where he had gotten to. You lowered your voice and leaned over to talk to the older man. “We should get him to the hospital as soon as possible, I’ve stemmed the blood flow, but he’s still got a nasty bullet wound.”
The attractive older man let out a deep breath and nodded tightly. “I’m FP Jones and this is my son Jughead.” You smiled slightly and nodded before standing and wiping your bloody hands on your jeans. You helped the two men stand Fangs up and between them they carried Fangs to a lightly rusted truck. You climbed in the back seat and helped FP and Jughead to arrange Fangs over the backseat.
Before you knew it you were at the hospital and you were storming up to the front desk and introducing yourself. Then you were whisking Fangs away and leaving a distraught FP and Jughead in the waiting room.
You weren’t meant to start work for another week but when the hospital found out you were already here they roped you into working through the night and helping the riot ‘victims’. You didn’t get a chance to have a break for another 4 hours, when you did you managed to find FP’s phone number in the system, which was no easy feat considering you had no idea his name was actually Forsythe Pendleton. Some of the nurses told you about the gang that the man and his son and the injured boy that you’d brought in belonged to, the Southside Serpents. The nurses had been whispering about how dangerous they were but all you had seen was scared kids and a distraught man.
“Hello?” A gruff voice came from the other end of the line.
“Hi! Erm, it’s Y/N, the doctor who helped your friend Fangs earlier on, I was just calling to give you an update!” You voice was cheery, you always loved saving lives and you were glad to have been in the right place at the right time to save Fangs’.
“Oh.” FP was clearly taken aback. “We already got a call, we heard Fangs died.”
“What?!” You screeched before remembering you were still in the hospital and pulling a face and lowering your voice. “I called to tell you that Fangs is fine, he didn’t even need any surgery, the wound wasn’t very deep at all. Who told you he was dead?!”
“Wait, Fangs is alive?!” FP spoke incredulously, you felt terrible, you couldn’t believe that someone had told FP that the young Serpent was dead.
“He’s very much alive, I can go to his room and see if he wants to speak with you, although he may be asleep.” You suggested, walking over to the floor’s reception desk to find out which room the boy was in. You had been run ragged in the ER with riot victims, who were mostly people with broken noses and twisted ankles from being caught in the mob of people.
FP was quiet on the other end of the phone line and for a few seconds you were concerned that the phone line had disconnected so you pulled your phone away from your ear to check the that the call was still connected, which it was.
“No, I’ve got to go, my son’s gone missing, I think we might be seeing you again tonight if you’re working.” FP’s voice was hoarse, and it struck you that Jughead must have gone back out into the riots.
“I’ll be ready.” You promised and with that the gang leader hung up the phone. You decided to go and visit Fangs before the Serpents arrived so that you had an update for the older man. You found Fangs in a double room in the low dependency unit, he wasn’t asleep as you had suspected, instead he was sat up in bed with two empty pots of jello on the tray table and a third in his hand as he shovelled the strawberry flavoured jello into his mouth.
“Hey Fangs, do you remember me?” You smiled at the boy, he had started to get very confused from the blood loss towards the end of your car journey with the Jones’. You’d given him a blood transfusion and some fluids, after fishing the bullet out and stitching up the boys wound.
“You’re doctor Y/N, right?” Fangs sent you a wide grin and placed his now empty cup of jello onto the tray. “You saved my life.”
You chuckled. “The bullet wound wasn’t that bad.” You gave him a grin. “But in that riot, that could’ve been disastrous.”
“I was so scared, but you were there, and you knew what you were doing, you made me feel calm.” Fangs’ eyes started to fill with unshed tears, so you stepped closer to the boy and gently wrapped an arm around his shoulder. The boy immediately nuzzled himself into your neck, being careful not to turn his body towards you.
“You’re okay, sweetheart.” You stroked his thick hair. “I came to check on you, so I could give the serpents an update on how you’re doing. I bet you’re a bit lonely in here as well, aren’t you?”
“A bit, but I’m alright.” Fangs gave you a small smile. “It must be crazy out there, huh?”
“Oh yes.” You chortled. “I wasn’t meant to start until next week, but it was so busy they were going to call me in, I just so happened to be here anyway.”
Fangs frowned slightly. “I’m sorry-.”
“No, no, no, it’s not your fault! I would’ve been called in anyway and you needed my help much more than someone with a broken nose.” You assured and as Fangs opened his mouth to reply your beeper started to go crazy, so you pulled it out of your pocket to see a 911 page. “Oh gosh, I have to go Fangs.”
“Go!” He laughed and then winced at the pressure on his stomach.
You arrived down into the ER to a team crowded around a gurney and FP surrounded by the dark-haired boy and pink-haired girl who you’d seen with Fangs earlier on in the evening and a few other kids too. It must’ve been FP’s son, who you’d found out was also called Forsythe Pendleton, it must’ve been a family name. You thought you remembered him calling his son Jughead though.
“Hey, I’m Dr Y/L/N, is this Jughead?” Some of the nurses moved aside to let you through and you stomach churned slightly, you were used to seeing people in awful conditions, but you’d seen this boy so alive, just hours before.
“Yes doctor, he’s been beaten severely, and a tattoo has been cut off his upper right arm. Obs are good but he’s been unconscious for at least 20 minutes.” An intern rattled off to you, it wasn’t great, but you were clearly the most senior doctor around at the minute, in a case this severe you’d usually have paged an attending.
“No attendings available?” You questioned as you pulled your light out of the pocket of your scrubs and pulled Jughead’s eyelids open to check to see if his pupils were responsive, thankfully they were.
“No doctor.”
You nodded sharply. “No problem. Let’s get the primary survey done. Can someone show the family and friends to the relatives’ room?” You checked Jughead’s airway, which was clear but when you could hear a wheezing noise, you used your stethoscope to check for breathing sounds on both sides of the lungs and found absent breath sounds on his left side.
“We’ve got a pneumothorax; can someone get me a kit.” You slipped on a plastic gown as the nurses cut Jughead’s shirt to expose his side to you, before they spread antiseptic solution over his side and draped him to give you access to the area. Your nimble fingers quickly felt for the space between the 5th and 6th ribs and inserted some anaesthetic to numb the area, not knowing when the boy would awake, before using a scalpel to create a hole for the test tube and carefully pushing it in. You let out a breath of relief when there was an audible hiss.
You then used the fast scan to check for any internal bleeding, but luckily there wasn’t any. You suspected that the boy had a few broken ribs and his wrist was badly sprained but for all the beating he had gotten off pretty lightly. The boy would have to have a skin graft for his missing tattoo, so you told one of the nurses to page plastics and to book Jughead in for an x-ray. Some of his cuts were pretty nasty so you told the nurses to clean Jughead up and stitch up the smaller cuts and leave the more severe ones for plastics.
You stripped yourself of the bloody gown, not wanting to scare Jughead’s friends and family and got one of the nurses to take you to the relatives’ room, not quite used to the hospital just yet. You tentatively entered the room and were greeted by FP, a handful of Serpents and a few other kids.
“Y/N. Is he okay?” FP’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red, from crying you assumed.
“He’s doing alright at the moment, he had a collapsed lung, but we treated that, he probably has a few broken ribs and a sprained wrist, but he’s gotten off pretty lightly, he’ll just be very bruised for a while and he has a few nasty cuts. He will have to have a skin graft for where his tattoo has been cut off though. He’s still unconscious, but his body is responsive, so we aren’t worried about that at the moment, the body tends to shut down if it goes through a lot of stress.” You tried to dull down all the medical terminology so Jughead’s friends and family would understand that Jughead was fine.
“Oh, thank god.” FP’s voice shook and then he brought you into his arms. “Thank you so much.” You were slightly shocked by the sudden affection but quickly brought your arms around the attractive man.
“You keep saving my kids, I don’t know how to thank you.” He muttered as he pulled back.
“Well, you can stay out of trouble for me and stop bringing me injured kids.” You proposed with a grin. FP looked a bit sheepish and you noticed the Serpents sharing looks. You winced. “What are you guys going to do?”
“The Ghoulies want our land.” The tall, dark-haired Serpent from earlier barked from his place behind FP. “We’re fighting them tonight.”
You shook your head in disbelief and FP’s eyes pleaded with you silently. “Do what you have to but at least try to stop bringing me injured kids!”
“This is Betty, she’s Jughead’s girlfriend and this is Archie, Jughead’s best friend. They will stay here whilst we go out and deal with the Ghoulies.” FP gestured to a blonde-haired girl and a ginger boy.
“Fine, you can’t see him just yet though.” You addressed the children and opened the door to let the Serpents through. Then you sat down next to Betty. “Jughead is fine, I promise.” Betty visibly relaxed and nodded, her blonde pony tail bobbing with her movements.
“So, tell me.” you smiled slightly. “Should I be expecting more injured kids?”
“I wouldn’t be surprised.” There was a bitter tone to Betty’s voice and you could tell that she’d had enough of all of the fighting.
Of course, there were more injured kids, none of them were very severely hurt, mostly just sprains and bruises, there was one stab wound, but it wasn’t very deep and barely needed stitches. FP explained to you that the Serpents had lost all of their homes, they had been burned to the ground. You were able to discharge Fangs after he’d spent 24 hours in the hospital and Jughead was released a couple of days later after he’d had his skin graft.
You hadn’t seen FP since, but you wanted to go and check up on the kids that you’d treated so you went to the campsite where the Serpents were staying.
“Hey, it’s doctor Y/N.” Fangs’ cheery voice rang through your ears.
“How are you doing Fangs?” You approached him and gestured towards his shirt, where his bullet wound had been. “Can I take a look?” The boy nodded, and you checked the wound, which was healing nicely. Then you checked on Jughead.
“You’re an angel, you know.” A husky voice came from behind you as you redressed Jughead’s skin graft.
“I seem to be your angel.” You retorted back with a grin, lightly flirting with the attractive man you knew was behind you. Once you finished redressing the boys arm you turned to face his father, who took you by the arm and pulled you to one side.
“You can be my angel any day, doll.” FP smirked at you and you felt yourself blush lightly.
“I’d like that.” You admitted shyly, wringing your hands together.
“I think we could sort that out, doctor Y/N.” One of FP’s hand came to grasp your cheek and suddenly his lips were on yours. You could just about hear the cheers of the Serpents over your bliss. FP tasted like cigarettes and there was a slight taste of beer. FP pulled away and rested his forehead against yours. “My angel.”
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Promises - FP Jones x Reader
((GIF is not mine))
Pairing: FP Jones x Reader
Requested: Yes! By anon: ‘Drabble #3 with F.P?′
#3 - He’s been gone quite a while.
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: FP disappears after you reveal some shocking news.
Words: 1170
Warnings: teenage pregnancy, age gap, some swearing
A/N: it took me a while to work out what I wanted to do with this prompt, I didn’t really want to go with death or break up, like you might think when you first read the prompt, I wanted to do something that I could switch back on, I hope you like what I did with the prompt anon!
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You sat in FP’s trailer, staring at the door that your long-term boyfriend had fled through. You weren’t sure how long it had been since he left, but you hadn’t moved an inch since and your eyes had been fixed on the door the whole time, praying for him to return.
Finally, the door handle turned, and you held your breath, waiting for your boyfriend to come through the door, but instead his son, Jughead walked through. You let out the breath you had been holding, but instead it came out as a sob.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Jughead came to sit beside you on the couch, wrapping an arm loosely around your shoulder. Jughead had taken it badly when he first found out you were dating his dad, not because he thought there was a chance that FP might get back with his mother, but because you were a Senior, whilst Jughead was a Sophomore, barely two years between you. Jughead had quickly warmed up to you and now the two of you were close.
You didn’t reply, choosing instead to shake your head and play with the hem of your dress.
“Where’s dad?” Jughead tried asking a different question, eager to find out what was wrong.
You let out another sob and shook your head. “I have no idea. He’s been gone a while.” Jughead’s face contorted in confusing, wondering why you were still here if his dad wasn’t. “He left me here.”
Jughead’s brows furrowed, his dad didn’t usually just walk out on people. “What happened, Y/N?”
You reached over to your handbag and pulled out the white stick before passing it to Jughead. “I told him.” You revealed, going back to playing with the hem of your dress. “He just stood up and left and he hasn’t been back since.”
Jughead’s eyes were set on the pregnancy test, for a moment you wondered if he didn’t realise what the stick said, but you quickly pushed that thought to the back of your head. Jughead might not have known two lines meant positive but considering the presence of the stick and his father’s reaction he knew you were pregnant. “I’m going to have a brother or a sister?” Jughead breathed out, his thumb rubbing over the white stick.
You nodded, silent tears streaming down your face. “Well, technically. It doesn’t seem like FP wants anything to do with the baby.” Your hand subconsciously went to your stomach and rubbed it lightly.
Jughead pushed the stick back into your free hand and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a tight embrace. “I get to be a big brother again.” His voice was muffle by your next, but you understood loud and clear what he was saying. It seemed at the moment as if Jughead’s mother was never going to return with Jellybean.
“Yes, Jug.” Your arms came to loosely wrap around Jughead.
“Dad’s probably just left to think, Y/N.” Jughead spoke into your shoulder. “He’d never walk out on you and the baby like that.”
You pulled back from the hug and wiped your eyes. “He’s been gone a while, Jughead. It doesn’t take that long to just think.” Your hand returned to your stomach.
Just then the door swung open and FP stepped inside the trailer.
Jughead sprung up immediately. “Where the hell have you been?! Y/N is worried sick that you don’t want the baby!” Jughead shot at his father, taking a protective stance in front of you.
FP’s eyes widened, and he side stepped Jughead before bending down on the balls of his feet to be eye level with where you sat, positive pregnancy test still clutched in your hand. “I would never leave you or this baby, Y/N.” FP took the pregnancy test from your hand and set it on the coffee table, before linking your fingers with his. “I’m sorry I left so suddenly, but I had to leave so I could go and get this.”
FP dropped to one knee and pulled a box from his jacket. “I’ve had this for a while, I’d been keeping it in the safe at the Whyte Wyrm, so you didn’t find it before I asked you. I needed to wait for the right time, which I think is now.” FP cleared his throat and rubbed his thumb over the back of your hand. “Now I know I’m still married, and you’re only 18, so this isn’t me asking you to marry you just yet, Princess.” FP flicked the box open to reveal a simple silver band with a small diamond set in the centre of the band. “This is me promising you that I’m going to stick around and look after you and our baby, I’m promising you that one day I will make you my wife. So, do you accept my promise?”
Your eyes flickered from FP to Jughead who was staring at FP with wide eyes, certain his father had planned a disappearing act, rather than an almost proposal. A smile took over Jughead’s face, thankful that he had made a mistake, the boy sent you a small nod and continued to watch the interaction.
Your eyes met with FP’s once more and you gently pulled your left hand from your currently non-existent baby bump and offered it to him. “Of course, I accept your promise FP!” You giggle slightly. “But you have to make me one more promise as well.”
FP’s eyes were still locked with yours and he nodded. “What is it?”
“Promise me that you won’t just walk out the door without telling me where you’re going, it really scared me. Promise me you’ll always tell me where you’re going if you leave like that.” Your voice was soft, as if afraid of the answer.
“Of course, my love. I really am sorry I just walked out like that, I just knew it was the perfect moment and that I needed to give you it today. I just didn’t think, sweetheart.” FP’s gaze dropped slightly, as his expression turned to shame at worrying his pregnant girlfriend like that.
You cleared your throat and let the smile that had been threatening to come out take over your face. “Then yes, I accept your promises.” You announced pushing your hand further towards him. FP took the hint and with trembling hands, he pulled the ring from the box and pushed it onto your ring ringer, before pressing a kiss against your knuckles.
“Thank fuck for that.” Jughead’s voice broke into your loving moment and FP turned to face his son. “I didn’t wanna have to kick your ass dad, I’m pretty sure that wouldn’t have ended well for me.”
FP rolled his eyes at his son and let out a chuckle. “You’re okay with this, right, Jug?”
“Of course, dad, I’m ecstatic for you guys.” Jughead reclaimed his spot next to you and threw his arm around your shoulder. “I can’t wait.”
You and FP replied in unison. “Me neither.”
Is it ok if I ship bughead and Alice and fp at the same time? This is a legit doubt people
Talk To Her - Sweetpea
Sweetpea (crush on) x Jones Fem!reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 325
Summary: Sweet Pea has a crush on a girl in the Serpents. Just so happens that girl is the serpent princess and he’s nervous about asking her out.
Authors Note: Just a short Sweet Pea imagine. My first Sweet Pea Imagine, should I do more?
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“Sweet Pea. Sweet Pea. SWEET PEA!” Fangs yelled at his friend. Trying to get his attention.
“What?” Sweet Pea asked startled
“You’re staring again.” Toni pointed out
“No I wasn’t” Sweet Pea denied
“Yes, you were.” Toni and Fangs stated at the same time. Giving him a knowing look.
“Sweet Pea if you like her, go over there and ask her out.” Fangs suggested
“Its not that simple.” Sweet Pea sighed
“How’s it not simple?” Toni asked confused about why he thinks it’s so hard to just ask a girl out.
“She’s a Jones.” Sweet Pea explained resting his head in his hands.
“So?” Fangs questioned.
“She’s Jugheads sister and Fp’s daughter.” Sweet Pea stressed to his closest friends.
“And?” Toni asked not understanding his problem whats-so-ever.
“Fp is the king of the Serpents.” Sweet Pea stated as if it is the most obvious thing in the world.
“And you like- no let’s rephrase that. Love, her.” Fangs teased his best friend.
“Fp would kill me.” Sweet Pea whispered to them not wanting anyone else to hear since they are in the Whyte Wyrm. Sweet’s was nervous. Y/n and Fp are closer than close. With her mom gone and she took with her Jelly Bean, and with Jughead deciding not to live with either of them. It bonded them closer as father and daughter.
“No, I’m sure he wouldn’t. Hell, he might even trust her with you more. You are a Serpent he knows he can trust you, and he sure can trust you more than someone from the Northside.” Toni told him. She knows she’s right. Sweet Pea’s a Serpent and one of the one Fp trusts the most. Those two things mean something. Especially when it comes to the King of the Serpents.
“True, besides she’s a Serpent to. Unlike her brother.” Fangs added.
“Sweet Pea” Tonispoketo get his attention again. “You’ll never know if you don’t try. Go talk to her.”
Riverdale Masterlist
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Main Masterlist
by @chloe-skywalker
* = Requested
Archie Andrews:
~ Showing off (ft. Sweetpea)
- Dating Archie Andrews Would Include...
Jughead Jones:
~ Thoughts shared Over Fries
~ Criticized
- Dating Jughead Jones Would Include...
Sweet Pea:
~ Talk To Her
~ Angel
~ Bulldog’s Or Sister (Jones!Reader)
Fangs Forgarty:
~ Northside Serpent
~ Showing Off (ft. Archie)
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
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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.”
Northside Serpent - Fangs Forgarty
Fangs x Fem!reader (eventually)
Jughead x Toni x Reader (friends)
Warnings: bullying?
Word count: 1,154
Summary: Being a Northsider who is very quiet but when the bulldogs and Cheryl are being mean to the Southsiders she speaks up.
Authors Note: That summary is the idea I came up with but it turned into something with that as the underline plot but also something. So I can’t say it's really a good description and I can’t say it's a bad one.
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“Hey, Juggie.” Y/n waved towards her beanie wearing friend as he showed up in the school parking lot with his friends.
“Y/n/n, long time no see.” Jughead smiled as he approached the Y/h/c-ed girl along with Toni, Fangs, and Sweet Pea.
“Jug I saw you two days ago.” she laughed, hugging him once he got close enough.
“We haven’t gone to school with each other in a while.” Jug nod's his head at her statement.
“True.” Y/n smiled
“Why are you outside?” Fangs asked the pretty girl who obviously knows Jughead.
“There’s a welcoming party for you all.” Y/n smirks shaking her head as she answered the handsome young serpent.
“Huh?” Jug looked at her confused and suspicious.
“Only a few put it together and yes, it’s who your thinking Jug. But be warned the Bulldogs and Cheryl are very against this.” she explained, shrugging in the process.
“Well before we go in mind introducing us to your friend here Jones? Toni?” Sweet Pea crossed his arms, not missing how Toni had also greeted the girl with a hug.
“Well, if either of you ever paid attention to anything other than pole at the Wrym you would’ve met her already.” Toni stated giving them an annoyed look that screamed ‘I told you so’.
“We’ve known each other since we were in diapers, she’s not just a friend she’s like my sister.” Jug explained to his followed Serpent boys. Jughead could tell Sweet Pea was still wary and Fangs seemed to not be able to take his eyes off her.
“She use to hang at the Wrym all the time.’ Toni added.
“Having known Jughead here all my life FP’s like a father to me.” Y/n smiled at the two boys standing in front of her.
“Like?” Jug scoffed tilting his head in her direction.
Y/n was family, there was no question. There was also no question that she was the honorary adopted daughter of FP.
“Oh haha. Fine, he is practically my dad. He helped my mom raise me and has been there for me my whole life.” Y/n answered.
“So are you a Serpent?” Sweet Pea asked with his arms crossed over his chest.
“Yes.” Y/n nodded as she answered his question holding her head high. She could understand his skepticism from his point of view.
“Y/n is the Serpent Princess.” Toni smirks nudging her friend, teasing her with her nickname.
“A title my dad gave her and I believe it’s fitting.” Jug stated.
“I’m gonna be the polite one between me and Pea and ask your name.” Fangs smiled
“It's Y/n. Y/n Y/l/n.” Y/n smiled reaching out to shake his hand. “An you?”
“Fangs Forgarty.” he smirked slightly but it ended up just turning back into a smile.
“Nice to meet you Fangs.” Y/n nodded
Once they let go of each other's hands Fangs elbowed Sweet Pea. “ow” Sweet Pea glared at Fangs.
Toni raised her eyebrows at the tall boy. “Introduce yourself instead of integrating the girl.”
“Sweet Pea, nice to meet you Serpent Princess.” he introduced himself after giving the pink haired girl an eye roll.
Y/n laughed at the exchange before shaking his hand. “Nice to meet you too.”
“Now that we're all acquainted, why don’t we all head into school now?” Jug asked, always the lover of education.
With that said they all grabbed their stuff and headed in. After the greeting by Archie, Veronica, Betty, and etc etc … Toni turned to Y/n with a look before asking. “This is Northside hospitality?”
“Welcome to the Northside.” Jughead snarked
“You know Y/l/n I thought once we were rid of Jones here, you would finally understand where you belong.” Cheryl spoke as she approached the group of young Serpents.
“Oh? And where would that be Cheryl?” y/n asked with her voice full of sarcasm as she crossed her arms turning to fully face the red headed Bombshell.
“By my side and the Bulldogs of course, silly. Not with these street rats.” Cheryl smiled her fake Blossom smile. Y/n would know the difference.
“Listen here Bombshell. These street rats as you call them are way better friends than your bulldogs would ever be. As for you Cheryl Blossom. You and I were good friends once upon a time until you decided to become a snot-nosed Bitch.” Y/n spoke pissed off stepping into Cheryl's personal space. Looking the HBIC right in the eyes. Y/n honestly missed having Cheryl as a friend. But then Cheryl she became someone who wasn’t the Cheryl Y/n grew up being friends with. If Cheryl ever came back then they could be friends again. “So leave us alone. I’m where I should be. Are you?”
With that said everyone started to head off to where they needed to be for the first period. After Toni and Y/n left off to their first classes the boys stood in the hallways for a minute. Sweet Pea and Fangs were ready to intervene when it came to Y/n and Cheryl’s talk. But Jughead and Toni had convinced them to back down. Y/n could fight her own fights, they know that for a fact. But they still stood ready as back up if the Bulldogs so much as moved a finger.
“I think I’m in love.” Fangs stated as they watched the girls disappear.
“She’s a Serpent so I’m cool with it.” Sweet Pea stated with a shrug at his friend's words. Truth be told he’s just glad it’s not a Northsider.
Jughead cast a glare at Fangs before saying. “She’s like a sister to me. If you hurt her Fangs I’ll bury you somewhere no one will ever find the body.”
Fangs gulped looking Jug in the eyes promising. “If I can get her to actually say yes then I promise I’ll never hurt her. At least I won’t try to.”
Sweet Pea suddenly got a thought in his head and he smirked. “Jones, you said she’s like a daughter to your dad right?”
“Yup.” Jughead nodded, casting a confused look to the tall dark haired boy. And then it hit him.
Sweet Pea clapped Fangs on the back as he let out an amused laugh. “Good luck Forgarty.”
Fangs turned his head to look at Jughead hoping he could explain since it seemed like he understood what Sweet Pea meant. “Huh?”
“Sweet Pea’s hinting to the fact that you’ll be dating the honorary daughter of Fp Jones, leader of the Serpents.” Jughead explained, and it was true if Fnags could get Y/n to say yes then he would be seeing the confusion leave Fang's face and was replaced by worry and a hint of fear. Jug patted him on the shoulder before continuing. “Don’t worry Fangs. She’s worth it.”
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Showing Off - Riverdale
Archie pinning x Fem!reader
Serpents x reader
Northside x reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 706
Summary: Archie always showing off for you his neighbor. Not knowing you're a Serpent, dating one, and basically like Fp’s little girl.
Authors Note: I put it as Riverdale because I didn’t feel it played with any character enough to put at the top.
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“Does he always do that?” Betty asked as her and Veronica watched out y/n’s bedroom window. They were currently having a sleepover but Archie and some of the Bulldogs were playing football out in the street.
“Yup.” Y/n let out a frustrated sigh as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail.
“Wow, Archie Andrews being a show off.” Veronica said amused as she to watched the redheaded boy.
“He never stops.” Y/n stated shaking her head as she glanced out the window for a second.
“Do you know why?” Betty questioned moving to sit across from y/n on the bed.
“I think he likes me, but if he knew anything about me. He wouldn’t.” She told them shaking her head. It had been going on for months at this point.
“Why do you say that?” Veronica tilted her head at Y/n’s statement. Confused about what she meant by it.
“I’m a Serpent Veronica. Archie hates the Serpents. And besides, I’m dating Sweet Pea.” Y/n shrugged and gave them a tight lipped smile, but it became real at the mention of Sweet Pea.
“I will say I love Archie and he’s a good guy but, Sweet Pea treats you like a princess.” Betty smiled at Y/n. Betty had known Archie forever but she had firsthand witnessed how Sweet Pea treats her friend in their relationship. And even Betty didn’t think Archie could treat her that good.
“Correction. He treats you like a Queen.” Veronica smiled coming around to sit on the bed with the both of them.
Y/n smiled widely at their comments. “Plus with all the beef going on between the bulldogs and the Serpents. It’d be worse once he knew FP treats me like a daughter.”
“FP treats you better than my father treats me.” Veronica admitted letting out a sigh that had frustration and sadness in it.
“Sorry V.” Betty rubbed her friend's upper arm.
“No worries. Hey, do you think FP could honorarly adopt me too?” Veronica asked y/n jokingly.
“I mean if you ask.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders but they all started laughing, not being able to hold it anymore.
It was only a week later at a game for the school that the girls along with y/n and Toni noticed Archie doing it again. Watching.
“He’s doing it again.” Veronica noted nudging the y/h/c-ed girl scooted next to her on the bleachers.
“This is just sad to watch.” Betty said watching the boy she grew up with, with squinted eyes.
“Sweet Pea’s going to be here soon. And for the record this is fun to watch.” Toni interjected as she sat down next to them. She found Archies actions to be quite entertaining much like Veronica but for different reasons.
“Once he sees the back of my jacket he’ll stop.” Y/n nodded, taking a hand full of popcorn from Toni. Y/n made sure to wear her Serpents jacket tonight. This needed to stop.
“Hey, babe.” Sweet Pea greeted kissing her on the cheek. Toni scooted over fromY/n so Sweet Pea could sit down next to her.
“Hey.” Y/n greeted Sweet Pea before he could sit down she stood to hug him, making sure her jacket faced the field as she did so.
“And he noticed.” Betty pointed out as the couple sat down.
“Wow.” Veronica shook her head with wide eyes. “Men.” she scoffed, as they all watched the attraction Archie had to Y/n leave him as he saw her jacket.
“What are they talking about?” Sweet Pea asked leaning in to whisper in Y/n’s ear.
“Nothing.” Y/n answered but she could tell he didn’t believe it. So Y/n turned a tiny bit to face him with her body, grabbing his hand bringing it to her lips. “Trust me Pea. If it was something worth telling, I’d tell you.”
“She would.” Betty stated in agreement.
Toni knew problems would only get worse if Sweet Pea knew exactly what they were talking about. “You or FP would be the first to know.”
And it was true but let's just hope Archie had the sense to not ever bring it up.
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@gruffle1 @padawancat97
So I just finished Riverdale because I'm late on everything, BUT OH MY GOD SEASON TWO FINALE WAS LITERALLY THE MOST INTENSE THING EVER, I CRIED AND I RAGED LIKE MORE THAN SEVENTY TIMES, WHY DIDNT ANYONE WARN ME THAT ITD BE AN EMOTINAL ROLLER COASTER?!?!?!?!?!!
the craziest thing i ever did for a man was to watch a whole season of riverdale. it was for skeet ulrich. still don't know if it was worth it, but im definetely scarred for life.
NSFW Alphabet: Sweet Pea
Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader
VERY NSFW!!!!!!!!!
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Writing Headcanons
Normal Person: Writes like three sentences for each bullet point. Stays concise on the topic.
Me: Bullet points... what bullet points? Ends up writing a one-shot. Who am I writing this for again? Oh well...
NSFW ALPHABET: FP JONES II
Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: FP Jones II x reader
VERY NSFW 18+ CONTAINS GRAPHIC GIFS AND LANGUAGE
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NSFW ALPHABET: Malachai
Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: Malachai x Reader
*TRIGGER WARNING: MANIPULATION, DRUGS,HUMILIATION,DEGRADATION, CUSSING, MANIPULATION, SADISM, NON-CONSENT ELEMENTS( You not being wet)*
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Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: Toni Topaz/Reader
Rating: Explict
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MASTERLIST
Posted: 2/22/2019
Updated: 12/09/2023
RIVERDALE
Sweet Pea
~One Shots~
Color Me Drunk (W.C. 2,340) (P.D. 4/24/2018) Completed/Angst
Serpent men have the biggest egos... especially yours
Hold You Tight (W.C. 576) (P.D. 5/28/2018) Completed/Slight Smut
He can practically hear the sighs and moans you make as he worships your body
Just Tonight (W.C. 4,642) (P.D. 5/23/2018) Completed/Fluff
But when your lips touched his cheek, he not only knew that you are his now, but even more so... he is yours
Too Close For Comfort (WC. 2,893) (P.D.7/16/2018) Completed/Angst
It wasn’t Fangs who was with Sweet Pea the night Archie Andrews pulled his gun out
I’m Not Her (WC.1,232) (P.D. 6/30/2019) Completed/Angst
“You’re in love with her.” “Tell me I’m wrong,” you nearly begged.
Say Something (WC.1,842) (P.D.7/10/2019) Completed/Angst
Sweet Pea never thought he would be so f***ing ruined by a girl, but here he is, clutching the phone to his ear praying to anyone listening that you would pick up.
Sequel to “I’m Not Her”
Tear Me To Pieces (WC.1,738) (P.D. 8/20/2019) Completed/Angst
"You couldn't just stay away, could you?" Pea's eyes shine with unshed tears and bites his lip shaking his head. You can't stand it any longer.
Part Three of “I’m Not Her” and “Say Something
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Bughead (Betty Cooper x Jughead Jones)
~One Shots~
Heart of Fire (W.C. 910) (P.D. 6/19/2018) Completed/Fluff
Jughead Jones has no doubt that he would do anything for Betty Cooper. Even sit through a stupid football game to watch her cheer
Flounder (W.C. 1,647) (P.D. 6/29/2018) Completed/Fluff
Betty Cooper takes it on her self to try to teach Jughead how to swim, and Alice and FP reconcile while watching them
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Falice (FP Jones II x Alice Cooper)
~One Shots~
This Ain’t A Love Song (W.C. 1,911) (P.D. 7/27/2018) Completed/Angst
FP accepts that he will never be better than a one-night stand, but that doesn't make it hurt less
Flounder (W.C. 1,647) (P.D. 6/29/2018) Completed/Fluff
Betty Cooper takes it on her self to try to teach Jughead how to swim, and Alice and FP reconcile while watching them
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NSFW Alphabet
*Each chapter contains explict gifs and situations*
1. Sweet Pea (2019-01-30)
2. FP Jones II (2019-02-03)
3. Malachai (2019-02-09)
4. Toni Topaz (2019-02-20)
5. Reggie Mantle (2019-06-06)
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TWILIGHT
Paul Lahote
~One Shots~
Love, Hate, F****** Heartbreak (P.D. 1/22/2019) Completed/Angst
When you found out about the wolves and having a soulmate, it seemed that for once in your life things were finally looking up. But not everyone is grateful for the imprint, and eventually all the resentment and anger comes out leaving you devastated and wishing that you never even met the asshole Known as Paul Lahote
The Right Track (P.D. 2/13/2019) Completed/Angst
Sequel to Love, Hate, F****** Heartbreak!
After the night of which you and Paul’s arguments reached a new low, you deal with the aftermath in your own way. What will happen when your imprint appears and you must now face the anguish the both of you have suffered from a ‘needed’ time apart.
IT (2017)
Pennywise
Pepto Completed/Angst
ONE TWO THREE
Who knew? It seems clowns get carsick too…
Harry Potter
~One Shots~
You Made Me This (W.C. 1554) (P.D. 12/09/2023) Completed/Angst
You just hope you'll hurt less once you say what you wish
NSFW ALPHABET: REGGIE MANTLE
Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: Reggie Mantle/Reader
Rating: Explict
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I’m Not Her (W.C. 1,232)
Fandom: Riverdale
Pairing: Sweet Pea / Reader
Warnings: Swearing
Summary: “You’re in love with her, tell me I’m wrong,” you challenge.
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"You are so unbelievable," you huff as you storm into the trailer. Tossing your jacket onto the sofa, you stomp your way into the bedroom.
Sweet Pea is right on your heels, slamming the front door and making his way down the narrow hallway to lean against the door frame. He rolls his eyes and cockily tips his head.
"As much as your sass is hot, you're starting to irritate daddy. Now either you cut this shit out and tell me what the hell crawled up your ass tonight or you knock this of to instead knock the headboard against the wall instead." He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively but you only glare at your boots as you unlace them and kick them off.
"Is sex the only thing you ever think about, is that the only thing this relationship is based on. Is that all I am to you? Because I actually like you. That's why for the past two weeks I've planned a nice date night for you and I. I made the reservations, called off work, and bought this brand new outfit for you only to ignore me the minute you spot Archie with Josie!"
Pea nods in mock consideration, before a smug smile cracks across his face. One you'd really love to smack away.
"Oh, I get it. You're jealous!"
You lean over to wail one of your boots at his smug face but, of course, the big oaf ducks before impact. Merely chooses instead to move to approach you and then pull your struggling form against his chest, a chuckle vibrating against your cheek.
"Isn't that just adorable. Greens definitely your color, baby. But you're being more sensitive than usual, are you PMS-ing or something?"
You grit your teeth and shove him as hard as you can, managing to put at least 2 feet between the two of you. You take pride in the shocked face Sweet Pea makes at your outburst.
"You think this is a fucking joke? You humiliated me."
Sweet Pea recovers with an annoyed look and eye roll.
" Jesus God, y/n, chill out. It's not a big fucking deal. You're so fucking irritating anymore."
You've hit your limit. Instead of saying anything else to him, you decide to take your leave instead. Sweet Pea can't deny the sudden wave of panic as you push past him into the cramped living room. The one he first kissed you in, the one that held the multiple candles you would buy on a whim, the one you both decorated for Christmas with a tree and gifts. He can swear that the smile on your face while you decorated was brighter than any of those lights. He doesn't know why, but in those few seconds it took for you to walk out the door, he's taken back to every memory he's shared with you. His bedroom where you took care of him in when he'd over drink or when he caught the flu. The bed you made love in, well you referred to it as 'making love' but he crudely referred to it as fucking. He remembers how your face fell at that, and it felt like he couldn't breathe. He made his way to where you were pulling on your coat.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm leaving," and with those few words Pea's heart clenched.
"So that's it? It's over?" 'Of course it is you idiot. You betrayed her, you hurt her. Coward.'
He can't help but to flinch when you turn to him with a face void of any emotion, although your eyes were glassy, he didn't know which sight hurt more.
"Don't act so surprised. You and I both knew this was coming, it's what you wanted after all, right? That's why you wanted to keep me a secret from people, why you kept on flirting with people, ditching me to listen in on her practices. Why you wouldn't even take me to prom, all because she was with someone other than you. While you were stuck with me, the girl who gave everything she had to you like an idiot." A few traitorous tears escape from the corners of your eyes and he moves to get near you, only stopping as your body goes rigid and you compose yourself once again.
"I'm done being that idiot, your idiot, Pea. I know now that all I ever was to you was an easy lay, a cook, a maid, a cover-up, an excuse to show up everywhere she was. I was your dirty little secret, your second choice to the amazing Josie McCoy. I thought that I could change your mind, make you see how happy I could make you... even at the expense of my own. I thought if I tried hard enough that I could be enough for you, like she is. But I know now that I'm not her. And that is why I'm not enough for you. But I do know that the smartest thing Josie ever did, was turn away from your bullshit... something I wish I could've done from the beginning." Tears now course steadily down your cheeks, but a weight has lifted off your shoulders with each word. While to Sweet Pea, the words felt like a bullet to his heart.
'No,' he thought, 'you're my everything. I was so stupid. I'm so sorry. I don't want her, you are enough.'
"You're in love with her."
Pea stands there with his mouth opening and closing like a fish, his mind going a million miles an hour with all the things he desperately wants to tell you. 'No. NO. Don't think that baby, you are my light. My love. My happiness. I was just so scared of you, of how much you changed me, changed me into someone so much better than a serpent asshole. I fell for you so hard, so quick, it was easier to push you away than to endure the way you make my heart race the minute I set my eyes on you.' Words he couldn't bring his mouth to say.
"Tell me I'm wrong," you nearly begged. Oblivious to the war raging inside the boy in front of you, holding your breath in anticipation that for once, he would choose you.
'yourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrongyourwrong'
You nod your head, accepting his silence as his answer. You put your hand on the doorknob and suddenly Pea remembers his functioning vocal cords, but all rational words all pleas and professions of love escape him in his last ditch effort to get you to not leave.
"Wh-where are you going?"
"I'm going home."
'NoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNo'
"But, but you are home."
You don't answer, instead pulling the door open and palming your keys. And in that last moment, before you step out of the trailer, out of his life and this single sided relationship, you turn to meet his dark eyes one last time. You don't see the man you fell in love with, not the man who would cook you breakfast in bed, the man you gave your first time to, the man you dumbly hoped to marry one day. No, he wasn't any of those anymore. He was your first heartbreak, a lesson to be learned.
"Not anymore."
And with that slamming of the door, the boy fell to his knees in grief while you, like all the memories, were gone.