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#65 “Do you treat all your hookups like this?”

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Brooke Holliday was in a state of euphoria, giggles, and all that other teenage bullshit that came out of a make out session. She had kissed plenty of people at plenty of times in her life, but for some reason, none of them ever made her as giddy as Sweet Pea did. It was a strange thing to come to terms with, that the random Serpent she met all those months ago at the Drive-In closing would bring her this much joy.

Granted, hooking up in a janitor’s closet was a bit tacky and cliche. And probably should have made her feel cheap, or at the least, vaguely grossed out. But when it came to Riverdale High students being on a whole warpath against Northsiders and Southsiders interacting and the fact that her mom watched her like a hawk at home, the janitor’s closet was their best bet.

She was tugging on the back of his neck, trying to bring his face closer to hers as they continued to kiss, her 5 foot 8 body still having to go up on her tip toes to fully reach his height of 6′3″. His own hands were low on her waist, squeezing her hips in enthusiasm as Brooke smiled into the kiss. God, she never wanted this cheap, hurried teenage make out to end.

So naturally the bell signaling the end of their free period screeched in that exact moment.

Groaning, the blonde detached herself from the boy, trying to hide the smile that grew on her face when he wouldn’t allow her to pull away fully. She was still pressed up against his chest, his hands still low on her body. 

Her hands slipped from his neck to press against his chest, giving him a laugh. “You know we have to leave, Sweets.”

He rolled his eyes, trying to lean back in for another kiss. Giggling, the blonde tried to resist, even as he chased her lips with his own. This side of him was always a shock to her, how smitten he could act when they were alone. She turned her head at the last moment, Sweet Pea’s lips falling on her cheek. “You’re really killing the mood, Princess.”

“Good, because I have class in, like, two minutes. Mood is over, effective immediately,” she joked, patting his chest before wrestling herself out of his arms.

“You know,” Pea started, giving her a smirk as she began adjusting the shirt that had been pushed up by his hands. “As much I like seeing you in the halls, I prefer seeing you pressed up against me in here.”

“And I prefer to see you in science class, which we’ll be late for if you don’t cut the shit, Pea,” Brooke sassed, giving him a grin. Plucking her bag off the ground, she nodded to the door. “You leave first and I’ll follow out in a minute.”

It was their standard procedure of leaving one of their make out sessions, a foolproof way to make sure no one saw them together. Granted, she didn’t care if people knew she was friends with him or any of the Serpents for that matter, but they had decided it was easier if no one knew they spent free periods making out on the regular.

Instead of heading out the door, Pea cocked his head, giving her a thoughtful gaze before stepping towards her. Brooke opened her mouth to dissuade him from trying to seduce her into skipping science, but was left confused as the boy began fixing her appearance. His ring clad fingers smoothed out her hair, tucking stray strands behind her ears. He then adjusted her cardigan, effectively covering a blossoming hickey he had left on her clavicle. It was a gentler side to him, a complete 180 from the boy who showed up to fights with switchblades and was ready to punch someone out at any given moment. Another thing that was reserved solely for their time alone.

Giggling again, Brooke asked, “Do you treat all your hookups like this?”

Sweet Pea gave her an easy smile, a real true smile as he cracked the closet’s door to slip out of. But before he did, he asked her one question that startled her so much she was an extra three minutes late for class.

“Who said you were just a hookup, Princess?”

shake it off: tell us about an experience that made you stronger.

ok so, there is this girl who i went to middle and elementary school with and she was never very nice to me. in about the third grade, she turned on me and decided to make my third and fourth grade life hell. and as a 10 year old or however old i was, i was like what the fuck what did i do lol. cuz i never did anything to her. we were best friends until boom, she hated me. she attempted to turn all my friends against me until i was stuck playing with the boys all recess (there’s nothing wrong with that they were more fun anyway). of course i told my parents because school was a living hell so meetings with teachers and her parents all took place and mostly cleared up the situation. 

throughout middle school we were never close again and she was never really nice about me either. she claimed my friend group was “clique-y” even though we had never turned a single person away if they wanted to hang out with us. by 8th grade we had patched up a lot of holes since we were mature enough to understand… or so i thought. 

at the end of 8th grade things just went downhill. she was always hot and cold with me, and always claimed one of our good friends for her own. after her constantly talking more and more shit about me all summer to my best friend, id kinda had enough and stopped talking to her. she literally blocked me on all social media and FIVE MONTHS LATER my friend showed me a photo of her BURNING POLAROID PICTURES of us from like a year ago. after not talking to me, for five freaking months. ok this story turned out to be WAYYYY longer than i anticipated but yeah it basically taught me never trust a fake hoe and REMOVE YOURSELF FROM DRAMA because its all stupid in the end anyway. and surround yourself with people you genuinely trust and know will be there for you.

everything has changed: what would you tell your younger self?

HIGH SCHOOL IS NOT AS SCARY AS YOU THINK and oh my god study more instead of snapchatting young one you are so silly

As you wish <3

So then! Warning for some spoilers from Wrath of the Dragon King and Master of the Phantom Isle.

Kendra meets Risenmay, a true fairy. She’s a human sized fairy naturally and reveals to Kendra that all Fairy Queen’s other than the current were True Fairies, which makes sense seeing how it’s the Fairy Queen. Risenmay also refers to the Fairy Queen (current) as a swan in comparison to humans. The True Fairies do not like the Fairy Queen.

The Fairies reaction to it, and the way that they all seem to be in hiding leads me to believe that the current Fairy Queen did not take the crown peacefully.

The crown itself is what denotes the Queen, when Kendra wore it she was the queen. It’s interesting that the Queen informed Kendra that she wouldn’t know what to do with it, when the Queen herself seems to struggle to use it’s connection to her power.

She’s weaker than Kendra in a way, limited in the power she draws. She’s unable to do things to help Kendra (re: Fablehaven books the originals) because she’d expended too much power. All of this is strange since she and Kendra have the same power source, but Kendra seems to have a never ending well of power.

I think that being fairykind gives Kendra that direct connection, and she doesn’t know how to use it. The Fairy Queen has the connection through the crown, but struggles to pull it through her as she’s not the proper kind of queen, she’s the conqueror, she does know how to use the power though.

Seeing this as the Fairy Queen is the conqueror, she betrayed the previous Queen for the crown. She took over by force, and it’s why she struggles with the powers. This could also be an element of why Ronodin betrayed her. She was a traitor first, and perhaps he didn’t approve of it.

On this note, Kendra’s connection to their power being stronger is interesting, and it almost seems as if the Queen takes advantage of it, having Kendra do things for her. It’s possible that she gave Kendra this connection because she viewed Kendra as someone she could get to do things for her.

#84 “Step out that door and i swear we’re done.” 

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“Stay here and watch Jughead.”

That was the job that Brooke had been given when they brought the boy to the hospital. Stay here and watch over him. It had taken a lot of convincing from FP to the doctors and nurses that Brooke was Jughead’s sister to allow her to stay with him, considering the two teens looked nothing alike. But they had managed to get the doctors to approve her to sit in the room with the unconscious boy once they were done cleaning all of the blood off of him and bandaging his numerous cuts and contusions and fractures.

They Ghoulies and Penny Peabody had beaten him within an inch of his life. The only sign that he had been alive was the weak pulse he had, a sign that was enough for the Serpents and Brooke to rush him to the hospital. They had left Archie and Betty behind, the redhead consoling the girl whose boyfriend was hanging on by a thread. Jughead, the fucking idiot, had turned himself over to ease the war that was brewing.

It did nothing. The fight between the Ghoulies and Serpents was still going to happen, at dawn in Pickens Park. And as the clock continued to tick closer to dawn, the Serpents scattered through the hospital began to disperse one by one, leaving Brooke with just FP and Sweet Pea.

“I’ll come back after we end this,” FP told Brooke gently, although the teenager was certain her father’s friend was questioning if he was going to be coming back from this fight at all.

She could only hope that no one was going to lose their life. The doors swung shut after FP, leaving Brooke’s eyes to flicker over to Sweet Pea’s direction. Quietly, she asked, “Please tell me you’re not going.”

He gave her an incredulous look as he stood up. “Princess, I have to go. No Serpent stands alone.”

“Oh fuck your stupid laws! You could get fucking killed, Pea! They nearly killed Jug, they can do the same to you!” Brooke snapped, face stricken with concern and anger at how stupid he could be. 

It was bad enough he and his friends destroyed the high school. She knew he had a bit of an anger streak, that had been made clear when he challenged Archie to a fight and when he had thrown a trashcan at the trophy cases. But an all out bloodbath, winner takes all fight against the people who wanted Serpent heads on a stake?

“I’m fucking going, Holliday,” he sneered coldly, turning towards the door, making his way towards it. She gulped at the tone of his voice and the use of her last name.

She was panicking, the culmination of seeing Fangs get shot, the call of his death from the deputy, the Ghoulies kidnapping Toni, and her best friend attached to life by a mere thread only a few doors down. She couldn’t lose anyone, not tonight. Oddly enough, the perfect Northside princess had come to care for the Serpents, even more so than just Jughead. And Brooke definitely cared for the tall boy walking away from her, much more than she could explain or even begin to understand.

She was shaking and panicking and the words fell from her lips faster than she could stop them, a desperate last resort. “Step out that door and i swear we’re done.”

Done. A threat of finality placed on something that had barely even begun. The fact that she even said those words made her sound pathetic. But there was a small part of her that was hoping … begging that he would stay.

Her answer came in the form of the door swinging shut behind him.

#4 “If you don’t grab me a blanket, I’m breaking up with you.”

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Winter had settled upon the unforgiving town of Riverdale overnight, turning the place from bitter winds into a full blown holiday wonderland. Snow lined the streets and the lawns, frost dusted windows and ice covered car windows. The bitter winds still existed, seeping into under insulated houses easily, creating inescapable drafts.

Brooke Holliday was curled up on her couch, dressed in thick flannel pants and thermal shirt she wore. Twin braids hung loosely on either side of her head, the girl the picture of a small town, winter enthused teenager. Elf played on the TV in front of her, a cup filled to the brim with hot chocolate and whip cream sat in her hands, and fuzzy socks covered her feet as she tucked her knees up to her chest. 

And to complete the perfect picture, her boyfriend sat close to her, arm tightly around her shoulders, her head leant up against his chest. He was the complete opposite of her clothing wise, his usual flannel and dark jeans on, Serpent jacket discarded on the other end of the couch, but to her everything was perfect. With Sweet Pea, it always was.

Well, except for the fact that she was fucking freezing.

A large draft was present in her house, one that being pressed up against her boyfriend couldn’t seem to quell. Her mom was out of the house for the day, so Brooke couldn’t blame the cold on her mother’s unloving heart, but that was besides the point. Her teeth had been chattering on an off for the better part of an hour, interrupting the movie at all points. Sweets had made several jokes about it, teasing her while tugging her closer into his arms. And while she reveled in the minimal warmth he brought her, it wasn’t enough.

Eyeing the thick quilt that sat on the armchair a few feet away from her, Brooke glanced up at Sweet Pea with big puppy dog eyes. “Sweets,” she started, making her tone as sugary sweet as possible.

The boy didn’t even bat an eye when he glanced down at her. “What do you want, Princess?” he asked dryly, clearly adept to how she went about getting what she wanted from him.

Biting her lip, she tried batting her eyes at him. “Wanna get me that blanket over there?”

“You’re closer, you get it.”

“Pea,” Brooke whined. “I’m cold.”

“So go get the blanket.”

“If you don’t grab me a blanket, I’m breaking up with you,” she told him, threat as empty as could be. 

He rolled his eyes at her. “Sure you will, Brooke,” he replied with a scoff. But even still, he pulled his arm away from her, standing up. Sweet Pea grabbed the blanket before returning to her. He slipped in beside her and the two of them spread the blanket over their laps.

“My sweet hero.” Grinning, Brooke cuddled back into him, pressing a long kiss to his lips. “Thank you, baby.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Pea replied, as if he was indifferent to the situation. But a large smile sat on his face as he placed his arm back over his shoulders, content in the moment with his girl.

i have so many ideas, rachel, it’s not even funny oh my god

so for brooke

❃ okay so i was gonna keep this a secret but i have an even bigger bombshell for brooke so i might as well reveal this tidbit❃ as of right now, brooke is slated to become a serpent❃ so basically she’s betty 2.0 in a serpent jacket but she actually like tries to prove herself to the serpents instead of just calling herself queen❃ helps find joaquin and is not pleased that he shanked archie (like he’s dumb but he’s basically her brother)❃ hot and heavy with sweet pea x3000❃ she plays gryphons and gargoyles (as of rn since they sorta trashed the serpents playing g&g, i can say that she’s the knight because they never said what sweet pea and toni were)❃ i’m doing a flashback chapter for the midnight club to give insight to brooke’s mom (which also leads into stuff about brooke’s mystery dad)

for mack

❃ she’s sort of still adjusting to losing her dad (bc tall boy gets gunned down by the cops)❃ getting more involved with fangs❃ doesn’t play g&g with the gang, thinks its dumb and basically tells fangs not to be a fucking idiot with it❃ actually ends up helping veronica and co break archie out of juvie❃ sees reggie’s black eye and is the only one out of the group who says a damn thing❃ tells reggie if he ever needs help she has a bat with his dad’s name on it❃ sorta becomes interim serpent leader when jughead ditches town with archie❃ finds out about fangs mom and honestly it breaks her fucking heart❃ is prepared to fight jughead, toni, and cheryl when fangs gets kicked out❃ not a fan of fangs “joining” the gargoyle gang but yknow

and for kaitin

❃ sort of having an easy time?❃ like reggie isn’t being a complete dumbass❃ she might help out at either pops or the speakeasy depending❃ helps break archie out of juvie and subsequently helps kevin smuggle archie around town in that one episode❃ reglin heats up af❃ is not here for mr. mantle and the gargoyle gang attacking her boy❃ also not here for kevin doing fizzle rocks in that one ep❃ is just a small artsy bean who just wants this town to calm tf down❃ also has a fucking stroke when her dad and ms mccoy announce their engagement or whatever the fuck they’re doing

oof okay i highkey didn’t have an answer to this at all, but here we go

okay so for brooke, i actually have no idea. i have a playlist for her and everything, but most of those songs are relatively related to her and pea’s relationship. if anyone has suggestions for a good brooke holliday theme song, honestly hit me the fuck up. that being said, for sweetbrooke, i have multiple options for their song:     ⋆ lie for love, sabrina carpenter     ⋆ heaven, julia michaels     ⋆ volcanic love, the aces     ⋆ right girl, the maine