notice me babe

Sweetheart // Archie Andrews

HI OKAY SO I NEED MORE ARCHIE ANGST IN MY LIFE. I was wondering if you could do an imagine where the reader is a vixen and she notices Ms.Grundy shows up everywhere near her boyfriend and she confronts her about it and Ms.Grundy in her bitchy way tells the reader who also happens to be Archie’s girlfriend about their little set up during his music lessons and it completely wrecks the reader because she’s so in love with Archie and just a lot of angst.

Thank you for the request! Still trying to keep up with requests but they keep coming in! Please bare with me and enjoy this.


‘Alright Vixens, you’re dismissed for another day.’ Cheryl announced and flipped her hair over her shoulder, walking away with her minions. Betty, Ronnie and I all rolled our eyes, leaving the gymnasium together from another cheer practise. I still couldn’t get over the fact I did cheerleading.

'Honestly, I don’t know how the hell she managed to get cheer captain. Who thought that was a good idea?’ I asked.

'The girls who Cheryl places fear in.’ Ronnie answered, causing the three of us to laugh. We made it in the hallway, getting ready for our next class before I stopped in my tracks seeing Ms. Grundy talking to Archie.

She’d been doing this for the past few weeks, appearing either when I’m with him with just the two of us or just him. I knew she was helping him with his music, but it was very consistent thing.

'Honestly?’ I sighed. Ronnie and Betty followed my gaze to my boyfriend and his music teacher who were in conversation.

'Don’t think too much of it Y/N, she’s only helping him with music.’ Betty reassured me, watching them interact.

'She better be.’ Ronnie muttered.

'I’m going over there, wish me luck.’ I walked away from my two best friends to my boyfriend. I greeted him with a kiss on the cheek and a smile, seeing his face light up when he noticed me.

'Hey babe,’ he greeted, wrapping his arm around my waist. I looked over to Ms. Grundy, who was glaring at me over glasses.

'We’re not done talking about this.’ Ms. Grundy said to Archie, walking away from the two of us. I frowned, staring up at my boyfriend.

'What was that about?’ I asked, staring back to where Ms. Grundy left.

'Nothing, it’s all okay.’ He kissed my temple, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

I knew there was something more to this story…

And I was going to find out.


After math, I stormed out of the classroom, walking to the direction of Ms. Grundy’ office. She was having a go at my boyfriend when he didn’t deserve it and I was going to find out why.

I opened her door, seeing her with her chello in hand, lifting her head to see me at the door.

'Y/N Y/L/N, what seems to be the problem?’

'The problem is what you have with Archie. What’s going on?’ I demanded, glaring at her.

She laughed, cocking her eyebrow at me and removing her glasses. She looked like a completely different person, hardly recognisable. 'You have no idea, do you?’

'About what?’ I shook my head at her, confused at where she was going with this.

'You see, you’re boyfriend, he isn’t as innocent as you think he is.’ She smirked, stepping closer to me. I frowned at her, standing back a bit.

'Why are you saying this?’ I asked, my heart rate increasing immensely.

'You think he’s Mr. Perfect? You’ve got the wrong idea, sweetheart.’ I shivered when she said the nickname that Archie had given me.

'What the fuck are you talking about?’ I spat, clenching my jaw.

'While you’ve been living in your own world of the perfect relationship, Archie and I have been doing more then just…music lessons.’

I felt my heart stop at her words, feeling it shatter into small pieces.

'I’ve been giving him what he wants - no, what he needs. Every music lesson, here in my office…’

'Please…stop…’ I pleaded, feeling my eyes starting to water and my vision becoming blurry.

'In my car…all summer long.’ I shook my head, putting my hand over my mouth, feeling a few tickles of tears fall down my cheeks.

'You’re lying!’ I exclaimed at her, shaking my head.

'I’m afraid not.’ She chuckled sarcastically. I turned around, pulling open her office door before sprinting out of the toxic room.

Students who I ran passed watched me run, tears streaming down my face as I passed them in the hallways. I saw Archie with Betty, Jughead, Ronnie and Kevin as their facial expressions changed.

I didn’t have enough time to look due to sprinting past them, especially Archie. I couldn’t look him in the eye, he’d completely broken my trust and my heart.


'Y/N, wait!’

I ignored my friends as I exited the school, sprinting down the steps. I stormed over near the school parking lot, hearing footsteps not to far behind me.

'Y/N-’ Archie grabbed my wrist and stopped me from walking. I ripped my wrist away from him, glaring at him.

'No! No you - you don’t get to talk or speak or anything!’ I screamed at him. He seemed taken aback, confused as to why I was screaming at him. 'You’re a fucking liar!’

'Y/N…’ Betty looked between Archie and I, ready to stop me before I physically hurt him.

'No! How could you, Archie? With Ms. Grundy!?’ I exclaimed. His face dropped, looking at me with sorrow.

'Y/N…I’m so, so sorry. I ended it today-’

'You should’ve never started it! You’re my boyfriend!’ I sobbed, holding a handful of my cheer top in my hand. 'You were suppose to love me-’

'I do love you!’

'Then why he fuck did you cheat!?’ I screamed. Ronnie, Betty, Jughead and Kevin remained silent, not speaking a word due to the shock of Archie having an affair with a teacher.

'I-I don’t know! She manipulated me!’ He answered. I shook my head, letting out a sarcastic laugh.

'Really? That’s the best you got?’ I bit my lip, shaking my head at him. 'You’re pathetic.’

'I love you!’

'Stop saying that!’

'No, because it’s true!’ He exclaimed back at me. 'I never loved her, I never will.’

'She gave you what you couldn’t wait for with me. I’m sorry that I wasn’t that easy Archie.’


'No. We’re done. Even if I still love you now, I’ll learn to get over it. You e wrecked me…I loved you and your broke me. You promised you wouldn’t…I guess I was kidding myself to ever believe anything you say.’ I spat.

'Y/N, don’t - don’t do this…’

'Archie, enough,’ Ronnie finally spoke up, walking past him to stand next to me, 'you’ve done and said enough. C'mon Y/N, let’s get out of here.’ She wrapped an arm around my shoulder, leading me away from my ex-boyfriend.

Betty walked on the other side of me with Kevin beside her, leading me away from my heart that had shattered in front of the boy I love.

And I don’t know how I’m gonna fix it.

Tags: @sweetvengeancee

anonymous asked:

Hiya hiya! Could you do RFA+ minor trio reacting to their s/o singing to them? I think it would be a really cute gesture! ❤ Thank you! ❤❤❤


    This is such a cute and pure request awww



-this smol sunshine bean

-he was really stressed from school

-so he was cuddling you

-his head was resting on your chest

-”mc can you sing to me? It seems comforting.”

-ahh you have been put on the spot

-kpop kpop kpop kpop kpop

-”I couldn’t tell you, but I loved you

Like a dream come true, like a miracle

If only I could run through time and grow up

I’d hold your hands in this crazy world”

-yes i english translated the lyrics to rough by gfriend

-this bOY

-fell asleep as you were singing

-pure aw aww

Keep reading

Seveteen (hip hop unit and performance units) reactions fangirling over their favorite actors

anonymous asked:  A seventeen ( hip hop unit and performance unit) reaction on their gf fangirling over their favourite actors, please.
S.Coups: “Notice me babe”

Originally posted by scoupstv

Jun: “I’m here too… you know, you’re boyfriend?”

Originally posted by withjunhui

Hoshi:”Okay.. When I wanted kisses, you were busy screaming while looking at Minho’s abs..”

Originally posted by hanwooz

Wonwoo: “Show me some love babe”

Originally posted by mingyuwagyu

Mingyu: “Here’s a rose for you, now love me”

Originally posted by visual-17

Th8: “I’m giving you my heart, here take it”

Originally posted by dimplesjae

Vernon: *practicing to shoot your favorite actor*

Originally posted by hansoltheist

That Thing You Do

Word Count: 558

Player: William Nylander (Toronto Maple Leafs)

Warning/s: none, just fluff

This is a repost of my own work!

Originally posted by hockeyontrend

“Stop that.”, William whined from the other side of the couch.


You looked up from your computer and instead turned to see your boyfriend of 4 months who was smiling at you. He was originally watching the Oilers game (as the Oilers were the Leafs next opponent), while you were doing homework for one of your college classes. But now his focus had shifted from the TV to you.

“That thing you do when you concentrate.”, he insisted.

“That thing?”, you chuckled. William grinned, but he nodded.

“Yeah, that thing. You’re playing with your bottom lip when you concentrate.”, he explained.

“Oh. I didn’t even notice.”

“Well, it’s distracting me, babe. It’s frustrating not to do anything against it.”

You huffed and shook your head, but you couldn’t help but smile at William. You managed to focus back on your work and finished writing your essay, when you realized that he was right. 

You caught yourself biting your bottom lip and even slightly twisting it absentmindedly. How long had you been doing that? Did you just not notice or was it a new habit? And after you realized it, you also realized that Will’s eyes were practically glued to it, as he watched you with a big smile on his face.

“Now you’re doing it on purpose.”, he claimed playfully. 

“Totally not.”, you grinned.

A muffled scream of surprise escaped your throat when suddenly, your computer was placed on the ground and your lips were sealed. Will didn’t intend to let you continue your work anytime soon. This was his personal revenge, although you didn’t have anything against it. Your boyfriend pressed a long, sweet kiss to your lips, leaning his forehead against yours when he pulled back.

“I warned you.”, he whispered.

You were practically lying on your back and he was hovering over you, leaning in for a second kiss. It was deeper than the first, and this time you were actually able to react as you weren’t surprised anymore. 

Your hands found their way to his shoulders while you felt his touch on your waist and on one of your cheeks. The warmth of his body reminded you that it was freezing cold outside and that you were lucky to have someone as wonderful as him stay at your place just because he liked you.

“No more working.”, he requested after you had separated again.

“Agreed. But only if you cuddle with me.”

“Everything to make the lady happy.”

You giggled a little as he was retreating back to the other side of the couch. But you were soon to follow after you saved your file and closed your computer.
You ended up lying with your head on his chest and his arms around your Torso. You knew how happy you were, but hearing the sound of his heart beating steadily reminded you of how much you really loved him.

“Babe?”, you asked.


You waited for a second since you had never said it before. But you were so sure. You gathered all of your courage before you spoke up.

“I love you.”

Your heartbeat increased and blood was rushing through your ears. It felt good to say it but deep down you were afraid he’d shoot you down. 

“I love you too.”


[id-ee-uh t]


1. Informal. An utterly foolish or senseless person


2. Informal. Arthur Kirkland’s unique way of expressing conformation. See the word: yes.

<< Previously searched for: Maybe

“Artie, baby! It’s been too long!”

It had only been a few days since she’d seen Arthur, but Mrs. Jones liked to make a fuss. 

To Alfred, however, it had been long. What with exams coming up, Arthur did what he usually did- spent wasted hours squinting down at the words in his textbooks, locked away from any human interaction in his bedroom. The only explanation Alfred would receive was that an omega had to work harder to get into college. He supposed that was true, but it was hard to say that Arthur was even studying in the first place. 

He never really did like human interaction, and lately, he’d been conjuring excuses left and right for the sole purpose of not hanging out with Alfred. It was likely that the whole studying thing could’ve just been a complicated ruse, an excuse, something not a total surprise coming from the crafty little omega. 

Alfred rolled his eyes as his mother scooped Arthur up into her arms, peppering his face with wet kisses. “You’ve got to come sleep over soon. Alfred’s fussy, he’s always complaining about how cold the bed is without you!”

“Is that so?”

Arthur was smirking at him now, and it shouldn’t have bothered him. But considering the circumstances-

Alfred’s red-faced response was through gritted teeth, “Mom-” 

His mother, like every mother of a semi-attractive, popular alpha, was rather embarrassing. Not to the extent that the embarrassing-ness would only appear in the occasional campfire story, but rather more so. Her embarrassing-ness was something of a usual thing, more open to the public. 

She always chose the worst times, whether it was laughing at wine-mom memes at a funeral, or, in their case now, sharing a bit too much information in the midst of people that would’ve been better off without it. 

To take as an example, Alfred’s girlfriend. 

Keep reading

anonymous asked:


YES BIIIITCHHH getting questions answered by him is 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻 the best like yes babe notice me;;

Also there was a cute mccree last night that kept going for the same flank presumably to high noon my team and I killed him like three times and finally I said hi and we were just hanging out above the point while our teams murdered each other below

And another drawing of Chara ! :D I really enjoyed that one, and I absolutely adore the atmosphere of Waterfall. Well, as in the last drawing, I don’t know if they’re above water or… something else XD whatever you want. It might not be water. It surely isn’t water. Aaand they don’t have a shadow because they’re dead :D (I just forgot that they had one, but anyway).

Dancetale is one of my favorite AUs and I love drawing Dancing Chara >U

Dancetale belongs to @dancetale

(Whisper : I kinda hope the amazing @teandstars will see this (Notice me senpai >:D (oknosorry)) and that they’ll like it >

He may be my teacher... Part 5

all chapters:

His hands were rubbing me while I felt his lips touch mine, his tongue touch mine, his breath touch mine. He was intoxicating. I moaned into the kiss. I then threw my head back as he applied pressure to my clit. He began to apply sweet kisses to my neck. Passion was written within each kiss. But who was this person kissing my neck?

“HEY WAKE UP” I heard as a big book slammed near me. I jumped up straight up. My math teacher was right in my face. “you will not waste my time by sleeping in my class. do you understand?” she said. I nodded and rubbed my eyes as I hear my classmates’ chuckles all around me. They were silenced when she proceeded with the lesson. That was just the cherry on top for my day(note my sarcasm). I didn’t get enough sleep this weekend. I couldn’t stop thinking about Mr.Malik, and to make the situation worse, I have him next class. I wanted to just ignore him but my mind is continuously introduced to new “what if’s.” What if he calls me back? What if he gives me detention again?

The bell rung and I started shitting my pants. I stood around th corner staring a the door. Mr.Malik was standing there, smiling and saying “Good afternoon ” to people walking by. “what are you doing?” Jenna shouted into my ear. “waiting for a crowd of students to go into Mr.Malik’s class so he doesn’t see me.” I told her. “okay weirdo, I’ll do it with you” she told. “fine” I told her “ here comes a group, stand behind them and put your head down” I commanded her. She giggled as she followed me as I got behind them. Michael noticed me , of all the jocks he really had to notice me. “hey babe” He said and put his arm around me. “um hey?” I said to him. I thought he forgot about me. “Sit next to me” He stated. “assigned seats, remember?” I told him. We began to pass Mr.Malik and onto the class room. I looked up at him and he looked back at me, I snapped my head back at Michael. “oh yeah.” He said. “Well, that sucks. Just know I’ll being thinking about you all class.” He winked at me as he went to his seat. “why the fuck did I like him?” I whispered to Jenna, and faked a gagging nose. I sat in my seat. Mr.Malik started to teach the lesson, well more like passing out a test. TEST?! I haven’t been studying. He interrogated basically most of my life this weekend. I groaned as he put it on my desk face down. I don’t want to fail. “Okay you all my flip over your papers and start” Mr.Malik instructed and sat in his seat. I flipped over the paper and read the first question. My eyes went wide. I didn’t know any of this. Is this even on the lesson we were learning? I ran my hands through my hair in frustration. okay, here we go.
After the test, I realized they were like 6 or 7 questions I knew out of a 35 question test. “I’m most definitely failing.” I mumbled under my breath as Mr.Malik collected my test. After he finished collecting them he passed out homework. A new lesson great. After everyone received homework the bell rang. As the stampede tried to leave his class, I made the courageous decision to stay back and talk to him. “May I help you ms.(y/l/n)?” He asked at his desk. I stood up and walked to him. “I knew nothing on that test and it’s unfair to assume I would still know the material after your interrogating this weekend. ” I told him. “Interrogation? I remember fornication and that’s it” He said. What a slick bastard. “you really expected me to study when all I could think about is you throughout the weekend and even in this class?” I said in frustration. He smirked, “you thought about me this weekend?” He asked, amused. “that’s beside the point. Please, don’t let my grades suffer because what we did is all I could ever think about.” you pleaded. “That’s not my problem, (Y/n). Sorry I can’t help you. ” He said. With those words ,that set me off. “you’ve got to be fucking kidding me. this is your fucking fault. HOW THE HELL ARE YOU GOING TO FAIL ME. THIS IS ABSOLUTE BULLSHIT. YOU CANT JUST HELP ME OUT HERE?” I yelled at him. Mr.Malik walked slowly to me and got up close in my face “don’t raise your voice at me.” he said sternly to me. “then don’t fail me. ” I countered getting even closer. He held his breath. He leaned away from me and onto his desk. Legs and arms crossed. He scanned me with his eyes. It’s like he was eye fucking me. “ I won’t fail you only on 2 conditions.” I gave him a displeasing look. He better not be going where I think he is with this. “1. you actually pay attention in class AND study and 2. we have sex every once in a while. ” He said in a nonchalant manner. “ you’ve got to be fucking kidding me? it’s like your asking to go to jail.” I said through my gritting teeth. “ who says we’re going to get caught or going to get told on ?” He said . Each word was like a push for me to punch him in the neck. “excuse me, I will march to the principle right now and tell her what you’ve been doing.” I threatened him. Its one thing to do it every once in a while, but for him to use it against me. He had no right. “No, you won’t ” He said like I was bluffing. “pardon me”
“you won’t tell the principle because I have insurance. ” He said as he walked to the back of his desk. I have no idea what he meant by insurance. So I just watched him. He unlocked and opened a bottom draw. He reached inside and pulled out a black cloth, with partial lace.“shit.” I said under my breath. “See you won’t tell because I can say you are using that as an excuse because I can easily say that you flirted with me constantly, then maybe one day you decided to leave me a pair of panties and winked at me. And when I gave you Saturday detention for it, you purposely hit my nose. Then today you asked to fuck me I said no and told you I was going to tell the principle. But if you do choose and decide to tell then I’ll tell them my story which has a whole lot of evidence backing it up.” He said with a smile. “How will they be able to tell it’s my panties?” I asked.
“DNA testing, darling”
“I fucking hate you.”
“nah, c'mon you’re gunna love it. I do recall making you orgasm, twice ” He winked at me. I leaned over and put my elbows on desk with my head in my hands. Frustration and the feeling of guilt and realizations of stupidity ran through my mind. I was on the verge of tears. This is dangerous. I don’t think he understands that. He sounds outright evil and I hate to admit it but, he’s right, about EVERY FUCKING THING. From him being able to get me in trouble and from me liking having sex with him. I looked up at him holding back my tears. “the good guys always win” I told him. “If that was true then George Zimmerman would be in jail and you KNOW you won’t tell because think about all the comments they will say. ‘what a whore? what a bitch? probably has std’s? she fucked our teacher EW!’ I know you wouldn’t want that.” The frog in my throat grew as I got the feeling to cry. I kept them back. He was right,I just can’t taje hate, I can’t take rumors , I can’t take that. My fence isn’t that sturdy it can easily fall. Too much of something can make it outright collapse. He was right. “why? are you seriously doing this for your own pleasure?” I asked. “ I mean, good grades and a fucking buddy. I don’t see why you wouldn’t want to. ” He said. I rolled my eyes. “ I have no way out of this mess. So fine, let’s do it. ” He grinned. He put his arm out for me to shake it. I shook it. “ Okay, tomorrow, meet me here at lunch”

I didn’t even eat lunch. I just went straight to Mr.Malik. I passed through people who were heading to lunch and made it to his class. I knocked first. After a couple of moments he opened the door. I walked into the classroom. He closed the door and locked it. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the far corner of his classroom. He pushed against the wall and grabbed my face and kissed me, passionately. I responded with adding my tongue. He pulled me closer from my waist. I had to get on my tippy toes. The situation got heated real fast. I love this feeling. A warmth and an excitement began to circurculate through my veins. He put one of his hands down my pants and began to rub. Slowly but with a good amount of pressure. My stomach did cart wheels. He detached form the kiss and said “ Told you that you would like it.” I nodded cause he was right. I don’t like that he held this against my will, in order for him to raise my grade. It was like me sucking his dick as he dangled a paper with an A+ on it above my head. I didn’t like that. But I can’t lie and say I won’t enjoy it. “Here’s the the thing babe. I want to fuck you in privacy. Where I can do comfortably. So if we do it at my place, I can fuck you against my walls, in the kitchen, on my bed, in my shower, jesus! babe, you name it. So here’s what we’re going to do. You’re going to give me your phone and I’m going to put my phone number in it. Then I’ll text you my address and that’s when you will start driving to my place. okay love?” He explained to me. I nodded and pulled my phone out of my back pocket and gave it to him.“ He grabbed it with his free hand but he continued to rub me as he did put his number in my phone. I closed my eyes and through my head back. He was going so slow which just made things more intense. Once he finished with my phone, he slipped it in my back pocket. He grabbed the back of my neck and made me look him straight in the eyes. "When I text you to come over, I expect you to be there in less than 20 minutes understood darlin?” He commanded. I nodded. He smiled then took his hand out of my pants. As he was looking me straight in the eye he licked his first three fingers. “ You taste good baby girl. I can’t wait to see you tonight” He said with a wink. He walked away to his desk. I stood there stunned. “I have something for you love.” He said as he reached down for something and pulled it out behind his desk. It was a gift bag. “Don’t open it until you get home and once you do get home, use it.” He instructed and walked over to me. I took it from him. He nodded to the door which instructed that I should leave. I made my way to the door and looked back at Mr.Malik. He was biting his lip as he smiled at me. He looked beyond content and he was a hell of a sight. I walked out his classroom. “good grades and a fucking buddy, I don’t see why you wouldn’t want to. ” repeated in my head.

I still don’t get why some Cle.xa shippers are trying so hard to drag Bellamy?

He is completely irrelevant to your ship. He doesn’t even know that Clarke and Le.xa had a thing and we’re not at a point in the story yet where it’s necessary to address his feelings for Clarke.

Like, y’all are worrying yourselves to death over what Bellamy does when it does not matter right now. Bellamy’s storyline in S3 is about Bellamy only. Enjoy your ship and maybe mind your business while you’re at it.