#bughead fandom

Varchies, I really love you too.

However, devoting the time & energy to actual Bughead fanfics written by people who actually, I don’t know, love Bughead is a better way to spend time than a SINGLE SECOND analyzing a fic from someone who called Jughead a dirtbag a year ago, legit wished he was dead in season 4b so b*rchie could happen, wrote a creeptastic essay on their shower scene, & interpreted episode 100 as Bughead being over. SUPPORT YOUR ACTUAL CONTENT CREATORS. Read their fics. Talk about their fics on tumblr/twitter. Analyze them! Tell the author you appreciate them!

Now, did I snort I laughed so hard when I found out this thing existed? Hell yes. But I’d rather think about & read 12k, fuck 1k, by someone who ACTUALLY LIKES THE CHARACTER, than someone who’s consistently talked shit about Jughead for at least 3 years.

Thanks for coming to my TEDtalk. Support our actual fic authors by reading their stuff.

Not everyone is interested in RL of actors. Some don't even know their names. Not everyone that enjoyed Bh is a hardcore Stan.

I totally get if people felt differently about bh after the break up. (if ba's tell me their chemistry changed I'm just laughing btw, if bhs do then I respect that)

But a lot people still wanted them to be together after the timejump even tho the break up from SH was very public.

If people gave up on them now, it's not bc of the actors. (as much as you want that bc that would be a guaranty that Bh won't get back together) it's bc the writers changed the characters we once shipped together. They spit on their shared history and don't let them interact for more than 5 seconds.

If a bughead really only liked them bc of sh they never really were a Bh. 🤷🏻‍♀️ Keep telling yourself that Tho. Your insecuritiy is showing

Chapter 12:

“You okay, Betts?” 

Betty shook herself from her thoughts and turned her head to the left to see Jughead, bathed in the red and blue lights of the squad cars, approaching her with a furrowed brow. He pulled her into a hug when she didn’t answer, his arms surrounding her in warmth. She let his scent envelop her, calming her scattered thoughts and fully bringing reality back into focus. 

“Yeah, just... I don’t... I’m sorry, Juggie...” she whispered, hugging him to her even tighter.

“Hey whoa, Betts,” Jughead lifted her chin so she would meet his eyes, “what could you possibly be sorry for?”

“I don’t know, Jug. I think I’m just frustrated. I don’t want this to be the rest of our lives, you know? Always one step behind them with no clues to go on, constantly looking over our shoulders and being paranoid that someone is watching us. I miss our little boy so much and we’re still no closer to having him back home and--” she choked, tears spilling from her eyes.

“Baby, stop- breathe. I promised you we’d catch them, and we will. We aren’t completely without leads; we just have to hold on a little longer, okay? Can you do that for me, Betts?” Jughead asked, searching her eyes as he caressed her cheek.

“Yeah...” Betty replied. She pressed her forehead to Jughead’s chest, the feel of his hands rubbing her back soothing her. “Yeah, I can do that, Jug. I’m just so exhausted... And between watching Ethel flay Mr. Svenson in living color and the suffocating feeling I’ve had over me these last few years, I just lose my head sometimes, ya know?” 

“We all go a little mad sometimes, Betts,” he quoted softly, brushing his hand through her hair.

“Really, Juggie? Hitchcock references at a time like this?” Betty scoffed, pulling back to swat his arm lightly as he chuckled under his breath. He buried his face in her hair and took a deep breath, centering himself. 

“You know me, Betts. Pop culture references are how I deal with traumatic events.” 

“That’s one hell of an understatement, Jones.”

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Looking for a bughead fic now and there are over 6,000 bughead fics alone.

Say what you will but we have been blessed with creatives in this fandom.

Thank you so much to everyone for loving this Fic. I’m so sorry it took so long to update but it’s here and the next chapter will also be updated next week as well. I hope everyone still loves it as much as I do and still loves bughead even tho the show has gone a different way. ❤️❤️❤️

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Sneak peak below…

Betty smiled as they swayed together to the soft music. She loved it when he did that. It made her insides curl and twist, turning her on to no end. Giving her a primal urge to jump his bones every time. But these days everything Jughead did turned Betty on. 

“This is the best fucking Christmas gift I could ask for,” Jughead whispered with such love Betty wished the baby could hear him. His lips tickled her cheek as he spoke, sending goosebumps down her spine.