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Hello, I don't speak English but I really like your work and your writing, especially the Twilight ones, it would be amazing if you could write something about Seth Clearwater imprinting with a girl and having some cute moments in his wolf form ♥ 🐺
I appreciate the ask and your English is flawless, so don’t worry about that. But I haven’t written on this blog In a really long time and I don’t think I’ll be writing much from here on. Sorry, I just have been having a complete lack of energy and I don’t have any passion for twilight or riverdale anymore 😅
Thank you for sending an ask and reaching out though!
@endofdays56 hey so I just realized that in my rewriting my series, I forgot to post part 2 of United We Stand. I am so sorry, especially because I won’t be able to post it for a few hours. It will be up tomorrow though and I’ll make sure to tag you!!
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United We Stand ~ S. (part 1)
A/n: Finally got started on the next series I'm rewriting! Finished with Jughead, onto Sweetpea. Hope yall enjoy!
Word Count: 6400+
MASTERLIST
Alena Sawyer was a loser. It wasn't something she was ashamed of, it was just fact. She didn't have many friends and the popular kids always rolled their eyes when she got closed to them or they had to interact with her. She had gotten her fair share of shoulder checks from the cheerleaders in the hallways, and the Bulldog boys either ignored her or laughed at her. It was Riverdale, it wasn't like she was being bullied or anything. She was still a Northsider, and the really nice people like Betty Cooper and Archie Andrews were pleasant to her. That didn't mean she didn't have friends though, or spend lunches hiding in the back of the library. By herself.
A Heart, A Brain ~ J.J. (part 2)(final)
A/n: I loved rewriting this so much oh my god. I hope you love reading as much as I loved writing!! This series featured a super toxic pairing and I hope that I fixed it. It feels better to me, let me know what you think!
Word Count: 5800+
After Jughead’s realization, the entire world seemed to turn on its head. Y/n came back to school, her emotions mostly under control but her awkwardness and anxiety active around Jughead for the first time ever. As if her stiffness had been a signal, Jughead began shy and displaced, as if being around Y/n had lost the ease he once had taken advantage of. Now everything was so hard and complicated for both of them and it was murder. For the first time, Y/n and Jughead were scrambling to keep the single biggest secret from each other, and neither of them knew how to hide something now that it had been revealed. Now that it had been said.
How did you pretend something wasn't there when it sat smugly in front of you?
A Heart, A Brain ~ J.J. (part 1)
A/n: Ah yes the other Jughead series I started and... never finished. Here we go!
Word Count: 5700+
Betty and Jug walked side by side as they made their way home. They walked closely and Jug noted to himself that their hands brushed every once in awhile. He was sure now more than ever. Betty had asked him to walk her home, and the tension between them was unwavering. She liked him. He was sure without a doubt that he could make the move he'd been hesitant to make previously. He'd been doubtful before, but now... Now he was sure.
Misunderstandings ~ J.J. (part 3)(final)
A/n: I am once again publishing an unedited part to a fic, but whatever am I right? Gives me something to revamp in three years when I decide to redo the stories on my blog and finally take on series I've abandoned completely. Onto the next!
Word Count: 5400+
Being back at his dad's trailer was... not a great feeling.
He knew he was in the right place though when he saw the bike that Y/n rode to school everyday, leaning against the side. It was probably once a shiny teal, but had faded into a pastel light blue, rust and scratches blocking out the bubble letters on the side that would have spelled out a brand. The basket on the front was usually where she placed her lunch, not wanting to put it in her backpack where it might get squished. Despite himself, Jughead smiled upon thinking of her peeling into school at the last second, not even bothering to lock up her bike before running inside. Y/n's had it for YEARS, if anyone was going to steal a bike, it wouldn't be hers. Not only would anyone know immediately who it actually belonged to, it was honestly a piece of junk.
Sighing to himself, Jughead walked past the bike and up the steps to knock on the door. He could have just walked in. He had, a million times. But... well Y/n was in there now. This wasn't exactly where Jughead had grown up, and the last time he'd come here it was a reminder of the ruin his dad had brought himself to. The ruin that had broken his family apart. So he knocked.
Misunderstanding ~ J.J. (part 2)
A/n: Might do something similar to do this with a different take, or a different character... we will see.
Word Count: 5000+
Jughead and Y/n got suddenly very flirty. They'd already crossed the line, making it impossible for a friendship between them. Neither of them saw the need to pretend they didn't both know it. They would get into the most ridiculous arguments, smiling and teasing each other the whole way through. Random, lasting touches. Long held eye contact. More smiling and hovering and hanging out together. Blunt, obvious flirts and pick up lines and winks and giggles.
As I rewrite things I’ll be reformatting my masterlist so if it looks messy... trust the process.
Misunderstandings ~ J.J. (part 1)
A/n: You have never seen this before I don't know what you mean. This is definitely a completely new thing and not a rewrite of an old fic inspired by a Riverdale rewatch that has reignited my love for Jughead... (sarcasm) lol, enjoy!
Word Count: 7300+
Y/n Y/l/n was not a troublesome person. She did not pick fights or start problems. She did not seek trouble or cause drama. That being said, when any troublesome things presented themselves on their own, she was also not one to back down. She knew when to stand her ground, but otherwise she usually kept to herself and tried to be as chill as possible. The one exception to this rule was her craving for adventure. Not necessarily some story book knights and princesses and dragons, or coming of age story. Just... exploration. Seeing new things. Going new places. Maybe even going places you've already been before and seeing it from a new vantage point. Sometimes she'd just get restless and would decide to on a walk and her feet would just take her places. Usually it was fine but sometimes... well sometimes it got her in trouble.
Again, usually she stayed out of any kind of nonsense, but when Jason Blossom died she felt that familiar need itching in the back of her head. She felt it stronger than before, driving her to pursue answers and understanding.
Sometimes you read something so cringey....
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If you see me rewriting old series no you didn’t. I am posting new content, pretend you’ve never seen it before.
Just queued part one for later today and part two for tomorrow. Hopefully I can finish up the last part in time to have it posted the day after tomorrow and we can start a habit of posting at least once or twice a week.
Pray that I do not rewrite every single one of my fics because Oh My God that would be so stressful lmao
If you see me rewriting old series no you didn’t. I am posting new content, pretend you’ve never seen it before.
Hey so from here out, new requests will have to specify reader’s gender. If you don’t specify, I’ll just be doing gender neutral.
For my own stories, I’ll be doing male readers for the most part. It’s to help with my own gender dysphoria to encourage myself to write again because I haven’t for AGES because writing a bunch of female readers make me feel not great. So yeah! Hope y’all can be understanding, thanks!