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the fact i genuinely cannot find thomesa fic is sending me insane
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thoughts of the girl crashed around his mind, made him remember the connection he felt. a sadness washed over him, as if he missed her, wanted to see her.
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I tried.
I know.
MAZE RUNNER: THE DEATH CURE, dir. Wes Ball (2018)
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JJ’s family, all here safe in his arms.
lets go surfing
by blackwoodhart //
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when people casually mention something you’re completely obsessed with and it takes every fuckin ounce of your self control not to propel yourself into the stars and scream for the rest of eternity about how much you love the thing
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Hi! I don’t know if this fic exists anymore on aO3, but maybe you all can try and find it? I remember that it was a scavenger hunt between all the main characters and betty and Jughead were paired up together. They both realize that they like each other and kiss after seeing their initials carved at the blue and gold (i think) when they completed the hunt at midnight, they went back to the pembroke and it turns out that Veronica and everyone else panned it so that b and j could get together.
It exists and it's wonderful.
Here you are. Enjoy! 💙Jandy
(i knew that it was) now or never by @imreallyloveleee (1/1 - T)
Summary: There have been many times, in the nearly thirteen years that he’s known her, that Jughead Jones has watched Betty Cooper approach him, and his heart hasn’t felt like it was collapsing into his stomach.
Now is not one of those times.
(Betty, Jughead, and the First Annual Riverdale High Senior Scavenger Hunt, as presented by Veronica Lodge.)
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Comics!Bughead + Riverdale!Bughead = PERFECTION
Bughead Appreciation Week | Day Two | The Reason(s) You Started Shipping Bughead (lbr the reasons I’ll always ship Bughead)
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cardigan // taylor swift
bughead × song lyrics
requested by @feisty-aquarius4
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@colesprouse: Lil @lilireinhart was born on a Friday the 13th and haven’t I just been so lucky ever since?
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Friends to Lovers in Canon Universe
I'll be the light and lead you home (when there's nowhere left to go) by @homebody-nobody and @hmspogue
“Hi, Dad,” he says, his heart pounding, his veins already humming with fight-or-flight adrenaline. He can feel his brain kicking into overdrive as his body is tensing to prepare for whatever comes next. Keep your voice down, his mind reiterates, reciting rules that governed years of his childhood, learned the hard way and necessary for his safety -- for survival. Stay an arms length away, nod and agree, don’t tell him no, respond with “yes sir”, keep your voice down for as long as possible, and get out before the yelling starts at all costs… But, now, in the midst of this frantic inventory, a new rule makes its way into his consciousness. Stay between him and Kiara.
baby, it’s halloween (we can be anything)
JJ tags along with Kie as she goes costume shopping but she leaves the store with much more than she bargained for.
The Haunting of Crowley Manor
After spending the night with JJ, going to Sarah's Halloween party at an abandoned, and allegedly haunted, Kook mansion is not high on Kiara's list of things she wants to be doing. When the Pogues do some exploring, what they find is unsettling at best. Even amidst all the pandemonium, Kiara would really just like to clear the air.
you wanna play with fire (stick and poke tattoo) by @homebody-nobody
'JJ chews on the information she’s given him, tracing his fingers down her arm, over the curve of her elbow and back up to her shoulder. “You’re still gonna go home, right?” He asks, uncertainty and maybe longing in his voice. She realizes, then, that of course she is. Her parents love her, even if they don’t know how to show it, don't understand what the Cut and its inhabitants (and one in particular) mean to her. Of course, she’s going to go home. Because JJ doesn’t get to. Because she still can.
touch me someone by @homebody-nobody
He pulls away from her, and his eyes are wide but dry as his chest heaves. He looks wild, uncaged and raw, the moonlight turning his blond hair white and his blue eyes into pools of silver. Tragedy and shock have destroyed him, the chains he’d wrapped around his brash, heedless, unending want twisted into shards by an explosion of hurt and grief. He has always been the victim, the boy left behind in empty rooms with nothing but loss and bloody fragments, told to piece himself back together. Finally, they’ve taken the last thing. When he told John B they had nothing to lose, they still had each other. And now, he doesn’t even have that. But she’s still here.
A Midsummers Night's Scheme
Kiara really doesn't want to go to Midsummers, and this time it isn't just about the socioeconomics of it all. When she runs into someone she was hoping never to see again, she enlists the help of JJ, who might already be more involved than she would've ever thought.
georgia (georgia, i love your son) by @jiaaras
Two years after Sarah and John B died (or disappeared, if you asked JJ), Kiara and JJ must deal with the return of a familiar face to the Outer Banks.
it was there the whole time
The rest of the pogues notice that JJ and Kiara are hopelessly in love with each other long before they do themselves.
because i'm still in love with you (i wanna see you dance again.)
post season one; John B and Sarah are gone, Pope is M.I.A and Kiara just wants to help JJ stop drinking so much.
lets go surfing by @simpforjiara
everything good happens in the surf
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if I’m honest, it feels like love - jiara (2/2)
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The plane has three seats on one side, and two on the other. She looks down at her ticket. 17D. A window seat. There’s one open spot, and a messy, blonde head of hair sitting next to it, glowing in the last of the daylight cutting through the plane’s windows. The guy, because it is a guy with the shining golden mop, looks up and sees her walking down the aisle toward him. His eyes are a clear, cutting blue, and the minute they lock onto hers, she feels like she’s seen him before, like she’s known him all her life. Some odd part of her sees this stranger and relaxes completely, her heart sighing ‘oh, hello. It’s you.’
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Kiara has been coerced by her mother into coming home from her world travels for Christmas, and meets a handsome (and oddly familiar) stranger on the plane. JJ’s been deep-sea fishing in Alaska and has been dragged home to the OBX by his buddies for the holidays. They end up having more in common than they might think.
(title from ‘don’t you worry’ by Oh Wonder)
read it on ao3!!
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