Fangs: are you a top or a bottom?
Sweet pea: no.. im a threat
Fangs: Pea.. weâve been over this
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Fangs: are you a top or a bottom?
Sweet pea: no.. im a threat
Fangs: Pea.. weâve been over this

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though i am bruised
Inspired by a prompt from @alicethething
âYou said something about swangs prompts? Bc idk bout you but I think there was plenty opportunity for some comfort after the ghoulfools dropped Fangs off a fucking stairwell :)â
Title from Cut My Lip by Twenty One Pilots.
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riverdale unsolved ft. fangs fogarty âthe believerâ & sweet pea âthe skepticâÂ
insp by this post from @fogarpea
erm... excuse me?
where the f is sweet pea?
every single piece of riverdale fanfiction i ever read is so much better than the show's actual storyline it's ridiculous

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SWEETLEEâS SERPENT SHIPMAS | 03/12
Tis the season, sisters! Welcome to day five of twelve of Sweetleeâs Serpent Shipmas! I am late again on two entries, so a total of three entries will be posted today (hopefully)! I sincerely apologize for the delay, I donât really have an excuse because my muse is shit this week. This event will end Christmas Day, and I will be tagging posts with #serpentshipmas if anyone wants to blacklist the tag and not see the posts.
day three inspiration: decorating the tree song inspo: rockinâ around the christmas tree - brenda lee ship: sweet pea x fangs fogarty
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Sweet Pea navigated through the snow banks carefully, anxiously glancing in the rearview mirror to ensure that Fogarty was still present and had the tree secure. The boys decided that taking the Ford to Popâs to pick a tree was a tradition for the pair, although Fangs only really pushed for it so he could spend some time alone with his tiresome boyfriend. After an argument with Cheryl that lasted an hour too long, the two set out in their leather and jean to brave the cold in search for the perfect tree.
Thistlelhouse was on the outskirts of town, making the trip to and from town a little longer than they preferred. Once the winter season had rolled into Riverdale, Cheryl and Toni had insisted than the others come to stay with them until the warmer weather returned. Sweet Pea had been harder to convince, but the idea of his lover wrapped in forest green mulberry silk sheets quickly won him over. Living on the Southside, they never knew luxury, but in the few short weeks where they occupied one of the homes many rooms, the boys were certain this is what royalty lived like. It was silk sheets, breakfast in bed, and reading in the study next to the fire.
âYou think itâs big enough?â Sweet Pea wondered as he secured the towering tree in place in the living room; Cherylâs favourite part of every year was Christmas, and after going through a collection of photos featuring her previously festive decorations, the pressure to procure the perfect tree was on.
Fogarty fanned out the branches one by one, satisfied when it looked a little more full, then nodded once, âShould be just right. Why would we need anything bigger?â
Sweet Pea shot his boyfriend a pointed look from around the branches, threading the lights gently, âDo you remember who weâre talking about?â
The two shared a look before Fangs sighed petulantly, and began to drape the lights meticulously between the pine, âWell, I think itâs a nice tree,â he started, preoccupying himself with perfecting the light placement. âItâs the tallest they had, itâs not missing any branches, the top is pointed enough for the sta - what the fuck do you think youâre doing?â
âWhat?â Sweets questioned innocently, holding his mouth closed tightly around whatever he had shoved into his mouth. His brown orbs were wide and doe-eyed; his lips broke into a smile.
Unfortunately for Sweet Pea, his boyfriend knew him all too well. âOh, for the love of god, please stop eating the popcorn! Itâs for the tree!â
âBut Iâm hungry!â he whined in response, bottom lip jutting out in a pout.
Fogarty threw an ornament at him, the pair of them cringing on impact as the glass shattered against the pretty linoleum floor. âWe can make something to eat after, but the popcorn,â he stepped over an open box carefully, stealing the bowl from Sweet Peaâs hands, âIs for the tree. Not your belly.â
It wasnât that Christmas was his least favourite holiday, it was just that every year served as a reminder of what he didnât have; this year, he knew he had friends that could sympathize with being alone on Christmas. Family seemed scarce amongst his friend group, and while his heart ached for each of them equally, he couldnât help but feel a small sense of belonging. These were his people now.
Once the tree had been dressed from the top to the bottom and it had been pulled into place, Sweet Pea kneeled down just enough so help Fogarty hop up onto his shoulders; then, carefully, he rose to his feet, gripping his boyfriendâs thighs tightly to hold him steady, âYou good?â he asked breathlessly, struggling to keep himself from swaying backwards.
âIâm not tall enough - get a little closer.â
âCloser?â Sweet Pea eyed the needles nervously. No, they probably wouldnât hurt him, but he didnât exactly want to be held responsible if they crashed into the tree and it fell over.
âGive me, like ⌠another six inches.â
The taller Serpent couldnât contain his smirk, âOh, Iâll give you six inches.â
want a say in which ship features in tomorrows serpent shipmas drabble? send me an inbox with who youâd like to read about this holiday season! You have until 8 am EST to send me your ship for tomorrows prompt!
last night i had a dream and it was about swangs. so, fangs was a serpent and his father was someone pretty much important in the gang and kinda homophobic and there was sweet pea, he was in another gang whose name never appears in my dream so let's called them "not-the-ghoulies-bc-those-are-shits" and fangs came at sweet pea to be his fake boyfriend just to get on his father's nerves and sp agreed. and the boys ended up acting like a couple in front of everybody. and fp was somehow sweet pea dad and in the other gang too and he was pretty much against it because he knew about their little trick (idk how, i think he was a medium) but still kinda proud of his son. obviously they ended developing real feelings and live happily ever after.
it's time to say good bye and love jordan, drew and skeet a lot because they deserves the world