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The Soccer Player and The Cheerleader - Cheryl Blossom x female! Reader

Originally posted by hellomadzstuff

Pairing: Cheryl Blossom x soccer player! reader
Warnings: fighting
Fandom: Riverdale

You let out a sigh of relief as you pulled your sweaty soccer jersey over your head. It felt good to get that dirty shirt off of you. Coach has been extra hard on the team and you, the team captain in particular lately. You couldn’t blame her though. The Riverdale girls soccer team was about to go up against your rivals and you’ve lost to them for four years in a row. Still the practices were leaving you and the rest of the girls exhausted. Besides this year was going to be different. The team was solid.

Once you changed you left the locker room, ready to get home and take a nice shower. You could have taken a shower in the girls locker room but they kind of sucked. Not to mention showering in there made you feel uneasy and exposed. You’d much rather take a shower in the comforts of your own home.

You paused in the hall when you reached the doors to the gym. The cheerleaders were in there, seeming to just be finishing practice since most were packing up their things. Normally they would have practiced outside but you and your team have kind of been hogging the field. Cheryl’s been on your ass a lot about that.

Speaking of Cheryl you quickly spotted her bright red hair and decided to wait outside the gym for her. You needed to talk to her and you hadn’t gotten a chance to be with her alone at all today. You watched as all the cheerleaders dispersed from the gym, none of them really acknowledging you then you slipped inside when Cheryl was the last one left.

“Hey” you greeted shoving your hands into the pockets of your shorts. Cheryl jumped then turned around to face you. With you two only inches apart she made a face.

“Someone didn’t take a shower after practice” Cheryl stated making you roll your eyes.

“I was planning on doing that later. So… how was cheerleading?”.

“Good” Cheryl answered but then she paused and scanned you up and down “[Y/N] what are you doing here?”.

“Ah I came to see my girlfriend”.
Cheryl winced at the use of the word even though that was literally what you were.
“Give me a break. No ones here. I know you’re ashamed of me around other people but when we’re alone? Seriously?”.

“Oh please it’s not like that”.

“Yes it is! Christ whatever, I get it you have to keep up your popular, rich, cheerleader status up” you replied cutting your eyes. Cheryl didn’t respond obviously not in the mood to argue. Neither were you but you were getting tired of this whole charade. Your relationship with Cheryl started off great, a secret but great. Then you got annoyed with the fact you couldn’t even be around her at school much less hold her hand so now you guys were fighting often. It was becoming toxic and you’d be lying if you didn’t sometimes think about just ending the whole thing.

“I’m just here to ask if you’re coming to my soccer game on Friday?” You breathed trying to keep yourself calm.

“[Y/N] the cheerleaders aren’t coming to the girls soccer game”.

“I’m not asking if you’ll be coming as a cheerleader Cheryl. I’m asking if you’ll come as my girlfriend to support me”.

“No one cares about the girls soccer game [Y/N]. If Cheryl Blossom went to that game, especially not as a cheerleader it would seem suspicious”.

That was like a slap in the face. It wasn’t even just the fact that Cheryl was refusing to support you that hurt. The part about “no one caring about the girls soccer game” made you want to hit something. Hearing that the thing you worked so hard for, the thing you loved the most didn’t apparently matter to anyone, didn’t matter to Cheryl especially made you want to throw up.

“Good to know that you don’t care about anything I do” you said flatly.

“That’s not what I said”.

“It’s what you meant though. I’ve been trying to convince myself that you care about me more than your damn popularity but stupid me, that’s obviously not the case. I get it cool”.

Cheryl opened her mouth to say something but you didn’t even bother waiting for her response. You didn’t want to hear it so instead you stumped out the school not daring to look back once. What was the point of a relationship if you didn’t put each other first? Ugh you’ve had enough.

You didn’t end up taking that shower at home like you intended. Instead you locked yourself in your room and cried.

“[Y/N] where’s your head at?” Your coach asked when you sat down on the bench during half time. She was clearly annoyed with how badly you were playing and you couldn’t blame her. This was the most important game of the season and you weren’t paying attention. You missed several shots at the net, you’ve gotten the ball stolen from you more times than you could count, and you even tripped over your own feet like an idiot. How freaking embarrassing.

“I’m just off my game is all coach” you lied knowing full well the reason you were doing so terrible was because of Cheryl. You couldn’t stop thinking about what happened between the two of you the other day.

“Well you’re staying on the bench then” the coach said making your heart break slightly. You wanted to argue but judging by the look on the coaches face you weren’t winning this one so you just shut your mouth.

Once half time was over you watched miserably as your team mates jogged back on to the field while you were forced to stay behind. They looked back at you in confusion and some, you hate to say looked kind of relieved that you were sitting this half out. You were the team captain and you weren’t just sitting out but your own team mates didn’t want to play with you. There was nothing that could make you feel worse.

“What?! You’re not letting [Y/N] play?! Are you out of your damn mind?!” Someone suddenly yelled from the stands. Both you and the coach spun around to see who this angry fan was. Your jaw dropped when you saw who it was.

“How dare you not allow my girlfriend, the best player on this team play. If you’re trying to lose you’re doing a great job!” Cheryl yelled full of fury. Your eyes went wide when she said “girlfriend”. Cheryl Blossom sure knew how to cause a scene but this time it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Everyone sitting watching the game turned to her in surprise. Some even started to whisper. By this time tomorrow everyone in town was sure to know about Cheryl Blossoms announcement.

The coach turned to you and just examined your face, not saying a word. You could practically see the news registering in everyone’s minds. Even people on the field stop playing for a split second.

Eventually you cleared your throat.
“Ah coach sorry but she’s going to be yelling like that for the entire game. Could I possibly… have a second chance? I promise I’ll be at the top of my game”.

The coach went thin liped.
“Well… get out there [Y/L/N]. Don’t make me regret this”.

Suddenly you felt full of energy and you jumped straight to your feet.
“You won’t I swear. Thanks coach”.
With that you ran out on to the field, ready to kick some ass.

You won by a land slide. All the girls were hooting and hollering as you made the last goal that won you the game. It was incredible. Once you got back out on to that field you were avoiding defensive players left and right as you made your way toward the net. The feeling of misery that you felt before has completely vanished thanks to the victory.

After the game you were about to go to the locker room but you spotted Cheryl walking toward you so you stuck behind as the rest of the girls went to get changed.

“Thought no one cared about girls soccer games” you joked once Cheryl reached you. This made her roll her eyes and surprisingly enough you realized that you kind of missed that sassy gesture of hers.

“Well this one does” Cheryl replied then out of nowhere she pressed her ruby red lips on to yours. Your eyes went wide at the action, you’ve never kissed in public before after all but you found yourself kissing her back without question.

“So obviously you don’t care about people finding out about us anymore” you laughed once you pulled apart.

“I care more about you [Y/N]. I hope that we’re still…”.

“What? Girlfriends? Well you kind of announced to a bunch of people that we were so it would be kind of weird if suddenly that changed don’t you think?” You grinned squeezing the red head’s hand “how about we don’t fight anymore? That sound good?”.

“Sounds perfect and I promise I’ll be at all your games from now on. No matter how bad you smell afterward”.

“Love you too Cheryl”.


It’s sunny in Amsterdam ☀️
So I bought a to do list that really boosts my productivity, you don’t have to BUY one but, fuck it, it’s cute. Today I found my dads old book for biology, it’s called: Leven en Laten Leven ( live and let live ) and I think I’m going to take some cute notes from this. 📝

Song: Even If It’s a Lie, Malt Maltese


anonymous asked:

Vanderwood is the best, they deserve the best, thank so so much for your wonderful vanderwood blog and love and all your wonderful Layton reaction images. You're giving me life during this difficult exam times. Could I possibly get the RFA + minor trio reacting to vodka aunt MC who's like the fun aunt to all of her friend's kids but is just content to live in her own (the drawing for mc really reminds me of my godmother who's this very independent woman who's referred to as the witch lady)

✿ So I really, really, really love urban fantasy and witches so I… maybe… took the ‘witch lady’ bit… and ran w/it a little…. i hope that is ok.


  • you are the coolest.
  • At first, Yoosung is kind of clingy, and he wants to be ‘your champion’ a bit more than you care for. It’s cute! Really! But you’re also… you, you’re solid and steady and can take care of yourself. Setting boundaries is a bit of a hurdle, but once you get that all settled out, your relationship really works.
  • Yoosung is in awe the first time you invite him to your house, staring at your beautifully kept liquor cabinet and the shelves of weird trinkets you’ve brought back with you from your various journeys. You’re educated, interesting, and well-traveled, and he drinks in all the stories of places you’ve been and things you’ve seen. We can tell from Yoosung’s eclectic club-hopping that so much of life just fascinates him, and he’s so hyped to meet someone who’s as into experiencing new things as you.
  • He’s even more impressed when you show him your drawers full of crystals and runes and the dried herbs you have hanging in your kitchen. You’ve got a bit of a magic hobby, you say - no, no, you’re not into any of that ‘cursing’ business, don’t worry - and you do your best to invite warmth and positivity into your life.
  • part of the reason why you like Yoosung so much oh-hoh-ho
  • You start doing little spells for him. You’ll make him charms for good luck, give him jewelry meant to improve his focus… and sometimes he’ll come over to your house to study because the air just feels cleaner there. Purer. He gets stressed less easily and is more hopeful.
  • You make him feel like he can do anything.
  • He likes all of your nieces, nephews, and the kids of all your friensd, and he dotes on them just like you do. The two of you go out gift shopping for them constantly, and he’s rly helpful because he’s got the mind of a kid so positive and enthusiastic.
  • The two of you end up being ‘the weird old couple’ who have a million stories and who are always down to help their neighbors out.
  • On day, he watches the next door neighbor’s dog get hit by a car, and the both of you swoop in. He saves the dog’s life while you use your ~witchy wisdom and calm demeanor~ to keep the family calm. 
  • You’re invited to dinner at their house every Friday from then on, and the kids in that house call Yoosung a superhero. (he loves it so much omg)


  • omg zen loves ur family so much
  • The first time you take him over to your sister’s place to visit, he’s besieged by a million of your nieces and nephews. He has a blast doing funny voices for them and showing them with gifts, and he immediately takes his place as ‘hilarious uncle’ to compliment your ‘fun aunt’. 
  • seriously those kids are always asking about when he’s going to come around again
  • He totally believes that you’re a witch, and the two of you discuss his dreams. He starts keeping a dream journal, and you advise him about his weird prophetic ability.
  • (he gets into crystals too, partially because they’re so pretty.)
  • He’s… kind of bummed that you’re not really into the idea of starting a traditional family with him, but the fact that you slot him into your own family helps a lot with that. You’re always going over to dinner with your relatives, and he gets really intense about choosing presents for the kids.
  • (zen doesn’t need to lift weights anymore, he can just hoist the twins up in his arms and carry them around)
  • Your grandparents love the handsome man you’ve started bringing around, and one of your young cousins really admires Zen and wants to be an actor just like him.
  • (he starts giving her acting lessons.)
  • Zen knows what happiness is when he’s sitting on the porch with you and the other adults, having a beer and laughing late into the evening.


  • Jaehee Kang is impossibly in love with you.
  • Your smile, the way you hum as your stirring your coffee, your ability to pick the perfect gift and how you’re so kind and generous to everyone around you…
  • You don’t have any children of your own, nor do you really want any, but you feel like you’re a mother to everyone you meet. She loves your family, and spending time with them helps fill the hole in her heart that she didn’t really ever fully realize was there.
  • You’re so much fun. Jaehee loves having a glass of wine with you (or some other concotion from your cabinet) and you’re always teaching her new ways to enjoy life.
  • You’ve got a million little tricks - such as putting cinnamon in her hot chocolate or adding a little dash of this and that to her latte to make it amazing. You teach her the beauty of scented candles and incense, and at the end of a long day, you show her the best ways to relax.
  • You constantly surprise her, you constantly impress her… and you constantly remind her of how lovely life is. Being with you is like being with the living embodiment of everything she’s every wanted, and sometimes it’s just so amazing that she has to sit down and figure out how she’s come this far.
  • You make her little charms and trinkets to help bring positivity and love into her life, and she doesn’t know if it’s really magic or just a result of your amazing mindset but it seems to work. 
  • She lets you do the decorating in her coffee shop, and customers always say the atmosphere is unbelievably welcoming. You say it’s because of magic and the spells that you cast, and she can’t help but think it’s because you’re magic itself. 

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