from the inside// Falice Au's
Falice Au's stories by bloodyxlips. Every chapter is a different story.
Falice Au's stories by bloodyxlips. Every chapter is a different story.
a story based on the events that take place in the series. there will be a few changes but it will hopefully be written in order to fit into the storyline.
What would have happened if Alice told FP Jones the truth from the beginning? What if the secret pregnancy was not a secret? How different would things actually be?
Finally decided to write my own fic about my favorite Riverdale ship. It will include a lot from the show, but I'm also adding elements of my own. Enjoy!
Just a bunch of Falice short stories or scenes inspired by ideas from Instagram/twitter/my brain or suggestions. I am trying this because I love @Celine_CooperJones and @xmeganzx falice one shots/scenes.
This is private/group messages between different characters. This also will include some instagram/snapchat photos and comments.
| Completed | Alice Cooper, wife of Hal Cooper, mother to Elizabeth and Polly Cooper. She's worked hard to separate her past from her present life, but it's not that easy to forget. Living on the Southside as a teen, getting involved with the Southside's leading group, the Serpents, has left Alice broken and with regr...
The story will begin when they were young, and continue into their later lives, aka. Current Falice
Alice Cooper had the perfect life that everyone wished for until, an old love came back into her life and that perfect life started to crumble.
Alice Smith and Fp Jones have an undeniable chemistry but with their kids dating and so many secrets between them they have to keep their relationship hidden from the rest of the world.
| Completed | "He wanted it back. He wanted it all back. Because truth be told, he missed it. He missed everything they had and did together. He missed her." FP Jones had never been in love before, never even really had feelings for anyone before. Until he met her. The new girl at school, Alice Smith. From the moment...