I mentally swore, seeing there were no panties in my draw suitable to wear to work. I easily shrugged it off as I pulled my ripped jeans. Doing up the waist a velvet voice brought me out of my head war.
“You are wearing panties under those tight jeans?” I turned to see him still reading his book, as if I was only hearing things, when his eyes flashed up I knew he did speak. “Are you?”
“Yes.” I swallowed hard, my voice shaky as I spoke.
“Are you sure about that?” He stated, placing his book down next to him.
“Yes.” I tried to sound convincing, but the flash that glinted through his eyes, told me other wise. I turned away from him to change into the top I choose out.
“So,” his voice was right behind me now. “If I was to do this,” he whispered as his hands found my stomach and travelled one down. “I would find you with panties on?” He asked, as his teeth grazed my ear. No words came out of my mouth, and now he was absolutely sure I was lying to him.
“Not going to defend yourself now?” He hummed against my neck, as he undid the bottom of my jeans and unzipped the fly. “If I find that you are lying to me, I won’t be nice.”
He circled one arm around my body, holding me to his chest, while a hand trailed down my stomach and into my jeans. My breath hitches as I felt his fingers graze my clit.
“Well, well, well, the kitten was lying.” He tutted.
I love your writing so bad! So I got this idea and hoped you would write
it? So, reader is Archies girlfriend, Kevin’s sister which makes her the
daughter of the sheriff. Since Jasons dead it has been forbidden to go to the
river, but she and Archie sneaks out in the middle of the night and go there.
The get in the water and make out. Things heated as her dad aka the sheriff
finds them and takes her home. He forbids them to see each other, but the keep
doing it, tho. U decide the happy ending :)
Pairing: Archie x
sheriff’s daughter and her boyfriend are quite the trouble-making pair.
Word count: 940
A/N: ahh my first
archie imagine!! hope you all enjoy!!
You and Kevin sat in your room together, listening to Taylor Swift’s
“I’m just not feeling the country,” Kevin critiqued. “Even in the Red album, she was leaning
“But this is classic Taylor!” you protested. “You’re telling me you don’t like Fearless?”
“I’m not saying that,” he raised his hands in defense. “I’m just saying 1989 is way better.” You rolled your eyes.
“Whatever, Kev.” Before he
could think of a clever remark, a tapping on your window interrupted the two of
you. Sharing puzzled glances, you and
Kevin slowly moved towards your window.
You pushed back the curtains to reveal your boyfriend, Archie Andrews,
standing on a ladder.
“Can I come in?” he asked cheekily. You rolled your eyes, but smiled and opened
the window. He climbed in and closed the
window behind him. Listening to the
music that was playing, he shot you a raised eyebrow. “Taylor Swift?”
“Hell yeah!” you nodded, but lowered the volume a bit. “So what are you doing here?”
“I was wondering if you wanted to go to the river,” Archie
suggested with a small smirk. Before you
could respond, Kevin cut you off.
“Dad said we aren’t allowed,” he shot you a warning glance.
“So what?” you rolled your eyes.
“He’s not gonna find out.” Kevin
pursed his lips and crossed his arms, sending you a pointed look. “You wouldn’t.”
“I will,” Kevin warned. “There’s
a murderer in Riverdale right now, and going to Sweetwater River is like
walking into death’s trap.”
“Come on, Kev,” you whined.
He shook his head.
“No. There’s nothing you
can say that’ll convince me not to tell him.”
You furrowed your eyebrows trying to think of something you held against
him. Finally, you reached an idea and
“I’ll tell him about Joaquin,” you declared. His face visibly paled as his eyes widened.
“But… but you can’t!” he stuttered.
“I won’t tell dad if you don’t tell him about me going to
Sweetwater River,” you bargained. He
huffed and rolled his eyes, but agreed.
You smirked triumphantly and smiled at Archie. “Let’s go.”
He went down the ladder first to make sure he could catch you if you
The night was dark and silent, and you and Archie stifled
your laughs as you ran towards the river.
“This is such a bad idea,” you whispered, but he just waved
it off and kissed you. You smiled into
“Let’s go into the water,” he said, and you nodded. The two of you, holding hands, ran into the
water. You shrieked with delight as the
coldness of the water enveloped the lower half of your body. Archie snuck up from behind and grabbed you
by the waist, twirling you around as you laughed. He set you down and turned you around so you
face him. Still grasping onto your
waist, his lips connected with yours.
This kiss was not like the ones the two of you had shared before; this
one was rough and passionate. You
wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Archie’s fingers traced the hem of your
shirt. You were about to prompt him to
take it off, but the shine of a flashlight caught your eye. The two of you separated and looked for the
source of the light.
It was your dad.
“Fuck,” you muttered under your breath, squeezing Archie’s
hand. Your dad approached the edge of
“(Y/N)!” he yelled, shining his flashlight directly in yours
and Archie’s eyes. “Get out of the river
right now!” You and your boyfriend
obliged, slowly trekking onto the shore.
The two of you were dripping wet, and your dad, who had come prepared,
threw each of you a towel.
“Sorry dad,” you mumbled, keeping your head down.
“Sorry?” he demanded, his voice cold with anger. “Sorry doesn’t cut it, (Y/N). As the sheriff, I have to protect this entire
goddamned town, and my own daughter won’t listen to me. My own daughter! Do you know how that ruins my reputation?” You had no reply, so you just kept your head
“We’re sorry, Mr. Keller,” Archie apologized. “This was all my fault. I convinced (Y/N) to come out here with
me. Don’t get mad at her, please, I
should take all the blame.”
“Another reason why my daughter should have never started
dating you,” the sheriff spat. “Get in
the car, both of you. I’m taking Andrews
home and having him explain to his dad why the sheriff had to escort him
home. And then, (Y/N), we’re going to
have a nice long chat.”
You sat in your room, dismally staring out of the window.
“I didn’t tell him, you know,” Kevin said, not bothering to
knock before he entered your room. “He
walked into your room and saw you weren’t there, and I guess he just had a
hunch.” You turned to face your brother
and rolled your eyes.
“That’s great, Kev, but it doesn’t help the fact that I can’t
see Archie anymore,” you responded, and then turned back to the window. Kevin sighed and exited your room.
Lost in thought, you didn’t notice the ginger climbing
towards your window until his face was right in front of yours.
“Archie?” you whisper-yelled, opening the window. He grinned, but didn’t climb into your room.
“Hey,” he said.
“What are you doing here?” you asked. He just smiled and kissed you.
“I had to see you,” he answered after you two pulled
apart. You smiled and shook your head.
“God, you’re an idiot.” He
pouted, causing you to peck him on the lips.
Title: Firecracker Fandom: Riverdale Characters: Archie Andrews x River Vixen!reader, Veronica Lodge, Betty Cooper, Cheryl Blossom, Reggie Mantle, Kevin Keller, Jughead Jones Warnings: None Word Count: 1,629 Requested: Yes, by anonymous Short Description: You, a river vixen and Archie’s girlfriend, never fail to make Archie smile; or blush for that matter. The two of you are a sophomore power couple at Riverdale, Archie as quarterback of the football team and you as Cheryl Blossom’s successor as cheer captain when she graduates. A/N: Archie’s nickname for you is firecracker bc you’re a total babe. Also, I absolutely live for writing River vixen!reader fics. Seriously.
Disclaimer: not my gif
[Y/N] = your first name [Y/L/N] = your last name
Being a Riverdale Vixen habitually put you at the top of the Riverdale High School social scheme. But for you, it just meant that you could let loose as you cheered on your football star boyfriend, Archie Andrews. You and Archie had been together for over a year, and you loved being a River Vixen. Cheerleading had always been up your alley. You had a fiery, sassy attitude, which earned you the nickname that Archie gave you: firecracker. Only Archie ever called you that, and you thought he was beyond sweet for giving it to you.
“Y/N!” the harmonious voice of Cheryl Blossom, the senior captain of the River Vixens, acknowledged you as you stood at your locker. You glanced over at her, seeing the beautiful redhead smiling an authentic smile at you. A lot of people thought that Cheryl Blossom was cold-hearted and malicious, but you had known her since your Freshman year at Riverdale, and you had always gotten along well with her.
“Hey Cheryl,” you greeted, closing your locker and leaning against it with a beam. “What’s up?”
“Don’t forget that we have a mandatory River Vixens practice after school before the game tonight,” Cheryl reminded you as you both began strolling in the direction of the student lounge. “I mean, I didn’t think that you would, but better safe than sorry.” She inserted and you nodded your head.
“Of course, captain,” you laughed, teasing her. “I’ll make sure B and V get there too,” you assured Cheryl before parting ways as you entered the student lounge. Betty, Veronica and Kevin were all sat together on the sofa chairs, chatting amongst themselves as Kevin finished his homework at the last minute. “Good morning Vixens,” you saluted them, taking a seat next to Betty with a grin. “Cheryl just reminded me that we have practice after school before the game tonight, so be there.” You added, and Betty and Veronica both expressed their anticipation for the game that evening.
Two hands covered your eyes, and you heard Betty and Veronica giggling quietly to themselves. “Jughead, I already told you, not at school,” you joked, knowing that it was Archie as you covered his hands with yours and pulled them away from your face. You turned and laughed, seeing Archie smiling at you, dressed in his varsity jacket, as per usual. Jughead stood behind him with a smirk.
“Oh Y/N, you’ve revealed our affair.” He joked, nudging you with his elbow as he passed before taking a seat next to Veronica. “However will I satisfy my need for pep now?” Jughead added – making fun of your status as a cheerleader, and the slogan of your hometown – and you got up to greet Archie with a kiss.
Request: your dating Reggie for a couple years & when Veronica comes she likes him and tries to like break them up. But then she sees how much we love each other & feels really bad.
Veronica stepped her way inside of Riverdale High with Betty on one side and Kevin on the other. For her first day here she didn’t feel as nervous as she thought she would but it all changed when they walked in. Everyone stopped and stared, most were whispering about what Veronica assumed to be her. Making their way down the hallway Kevin and Betty were telling her all of the latest gossip of Jason Blossom murder. It happened to be the talk of the town and they didn’t want her to be completely clueless on her first day.
“There is Archie Andrews” Kevin said as he pointed over to a redhead boy by the lockers. “Betty best friend and soulmate”
“You two are dating?” Veronica asked cursorily, wanting to know more on this wonderful topic.
“Shh Kevin and no we are not we’re just friends.”
“That Betty is here in love with but is too sacred to say anything about it” Kevin spoke at he looked at the handsome boy as Betty eyed him down not impressed he was doing this here in the school hallway.
“Who’s that?” Veronica asked as she lifted her eyebrows liking what she was seeing. A tall built boy was making his way to Archie’s side at his locker. She had to admit he was hot.
“That’s Reggie Mantle, he was one of Jason’s best friends. He also on the football team as well” Betty told Veronica. She nodded her head he was for sure her type.
As the four of them sat at the lunch table talking and enjoying their food, Veronica let her eyes wander the school yards. Looking at all of the different kind of social groups she wondering where she use to fit into. One table caught her eye, it was the football team. She scanned her eyes until she found Reggie, the boy she wanted to be hers. She was shocked as an random girl came up to him placing a water bottle in front of him, then went to leave but not before Reggie kissed her cheek.
“Who’s that?” She asked interrupting the conversion. All of them turned to see who Veronica was talking about, Kevin was the first one to speak
“That’s Y/N L/N, she’s a year older than us”
“She’s also Reggie girlfriend” Archie added causing Veronica eyes to widen.
“You guy didn’t tell me he had a girlfriend”
“You didn’t asked, what’s it to you anyway” Betty claimed before she realized what was on her mind. “It’s not going to happen V. They have been dating for years”
“Their the longest running couple in this school” Kevin added in.
“We will see about that” Veronica announced as she got up from her spot to make her way to her next class, passing by Reggie’s table she gave him a wink. He smiled but was slightly confused on what she was doing.
Knowing she was here before you were Veronica knew that was the perfect time to get started on her break up plan. Watching the boys leave the room one by one pretending she was there for Archie but she already knew he left, she waited. Until she saw the boy she was looking for Reggie. She moved to block his way of coming out of the room.
“Hey Reggie” V said as sweetly as she could.
“Veronica right? You are the new girl?” Reggie questioned remembering her from earlier that day when she winked at him. It hurt V a bit when he didn’t really know who she was but she didn’t care.
“Yes the one and only” She started while laying her hand on his chest. Reggie look down at her confused on what she was doing.
“W-” But she cutted him off, standing on her toes, she leaned to meet Reggie’s ear and whispered
“Meet me at Pop’s at eight, we could get some milkshakes” Before Reggie even had a chance to denied Veronica was already gone. You passed her on your way in but didn’t think anything of it until you got to Reggie.
“Hey sorry I’m late, Cheryl was talking to me. What’s wrong with you? You looked like you seen a ghost” You asked as you put your head on Reggie’s forehead making sure he didn’t have a fever.
“It’s nothing, just something that I got to deal with later” He smiled happy to see you finally here.
“Okay whatever Reg as long as everything is fine” Lacing your hands with his, you guys made your way to his car while chatting about each other day.
Reggie looked around Pop’s as he step in looking for Veronica. He came with one thing in mind and that was to turn her down. He didn’t like her like that because he loved you. Spotting her in one of the back booth he made his way over, siding in the seat across from her. Veronica smiled thinking she was getting to him and knowing that if she gets her way there wouldn’t be no more Reggie and you.
“Well look who decided to come” Veronica said cheerfully while reaching her hand across the table onto Reggie’s. He looked down with disgust and pull his hand back down by his side. V looked at him with a frown.
“I think you got the wrong idea Veronica” Reggie started to say but the door opened to Pop’s making V stared at the person who walked in. Reggie turned to see who was so important but wished he haven’t when he saw you. You caught sight of them right away and went over.
“Well well what do we have here?” You mocked full well knowing what it was.
“Babe it’s not what you think” Reggie said while getting up but you stopped him and pushed him back into the seat. Leaning over the table to come face to face with Veronica you started to speak
“Listen here Ms. Lodge, I know you are new and don’t know how this little town works yet but you should know one thing. You don’t go after someone else’s boyfriend. You knew he was taken because Betty and them told you but you still had to try right?. I don’t know what’s going on in your mess up family and frankly I don’t care but if you value your life or that stupid pearl necklace you will stay away. Got it?” Veronica look at you wide eyes and nodded. She didn’t think that any of this was going to happen more so you telling her off. You seemed to sweet and innocent to do it but boy was she wrong. Standing back up straight you grabbed ahold of Reggie’s hand pulling him out behind you. Standing outside of Pop’s, Reggie only had one thing to say.
“Damn that was hot babe” Smirking Reggie felt proud that your were all his.
“What can I stay I love what’s mine and no bitch is going to take it away” You said with a laugh, Reggie then kiss you. You guys were each others and no one was going to stand in yours guys way of happiness.
In which Archie distracts the reader in the best way possible.
Pairing: Archie Andrews x Reader
Warnings: Smut, smut and more smut!
A/N: so I got a super positive response for me writing some riverdale smut and a request for some Archie x Reader so here it is. Pass me the holy water people!
You were sat at your desk desperately trying to finish your English
essay whilst listening to the red-headed jock on your bed whine and groan about
how bored he was. That boy was Archie Andrews – jock, musician and certified
fuckboy. You weren’t really sure why he was there or what you were to him. All
you knew was that despite his complete lack of judgement in sticky situations
and his gullible nature, he was a total sweetheart and he liked you a lot. You were
snapped out of your daze by the feeling of strong arms embracing you from
behind and slightly chapped lips against your neck.
“You need a break…” he murmured against your skin, the
vibrations sending shivers down your spine.
“I can’t…I have to finish this…” your voice trailed off as
his lips found your ear, nibbling on the lobe lightly and eliciting a moan from
“Please (Y/N), can’t you just do it later?”
You were tempted and his breath on your skin clouded your
judgement momentarily before you swallowed and composed yourself.
“Arch…I can’t,” you tried and failed to sound convincing and
as you turned to attempt to look him in the eyes with faux sincerity he simply
wet his lips and nodded. You turned back to your work, scanning the page trying
to recollect your thoughts. You could feel Archie behind you still and you
tried to ignore the sound of his heavy breathing and concentrate on the task at
hand. His calloused hand came to rest on your shoulder and after a few seconds
you noticed it inching further and further down. Your mouth became dry as his
fingertips trailed down over your collarbone then further still. His finger
circled around your nipple through the thin material of your tank top and your
breath hitched in your throat. His finger didn’t linger though, it continued
its path down your stomach and past your navel and heat flooded your cheeks the
further south they got. The pressure between your legs built with anticipation
and you clamped your thighs shut upon instinct. You swallowed the lump in your
throat and he coaxed your legs apart slowly. Your arm curled behind you to
grasp his neck and pull him in for a sloppy kiss, essay completely forgotten.
How was it that he knew exactly what you wanted – exactly what you needed?
His long fingers began making slow, languid strokes against
you, through your leggings and you bit your lip to stifle the moans threatening
to escape your lips. His head rested in the crook of neck, sucking and biting
on your sweet spot and leaving dark purple marks there. His hand drifted
upwards to the waistband of your leggings and expertly slipped inside. The sudden
skin-on-skin contact made you gasp and his palm flattened against you. Painfully
slowly he slipped a finger into your entrance and you couldn’t stop yourself
from moaning his name in sultry tone. This made him gasp and encouraged him to
slip in another finger, keeping them still and teasing you mercilessly.
“Please Arch I-I need…” you stammered, bucking your hips
against his fingers in a feeble attempt to gain some friction. He grinned
boyishly at the effect he had on you and pressed a chaste kiss to your cheek
before pumping his fingers. You groaned, finally satisfied by the pleasure he
was providing you. Apparently, Archie wasn’t because he moved his thumb to
press on your most sensitive bundle of nerves. One of your hands clutched the
arm of your desk-chair whilst the other rested behind his neck, tangling your
fingers in his luscious red locks. He began to pick up his pace, thumb circling
your clit furiously whilst he whispered unforgivable things in your ear. With one
final curl of his fingers you came undone around him, walls clamping around his
fingers and his name falling from your lips in a guttural moan. He continued
his movements until you had ridden out your high, falling limp against the
chair, utterly spent. You gazed up at him with a captivated smile and he
returned your stare with a lopsided grin.
“Better than your essay?” he asked, biting his lip and
raising his brows in childlike anticipation for your answer. You hand came to
rest on your chin as you mocked contemplation.
“I dunno Arch, Shakespeare might have got the upper hand
with this one,” his eyes lowered to look at the ground and he mumbled a disappointed
“oh…” until you burst into a fit of giggles. “I’m kidding Archie! It was
amazing…you are amazing.”
With that you leaped up from your seat and pulled him into a
tight embrace, peppering him with quick kisses to which he laughed and returned
them in response. You had fallen for this boy, hard and every second you were
with him you seemed to fall harder.