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bouncybongfairy · 17 days

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Caught Dead

The Creature x Fem Reader

Summary: Your homecoming date leaves you for another girl. On your sad and drunk walk home, you come across a memorial service for a Victorian man. Honoring his music, you wander in and play a score he wrote. The creature is so moved by your playing, he comes back from the dead and witnesses your talent first hand.

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TW: Tooth Rotting Fluff

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Usually homecoming is a night that everyone raves about. Prom is always so pretentious and stressful. Whereas homecoming was more carefree; at least that’s how it’s depicted in romance novels and fanfiction. The guy you were originally going with ended up ditching you for another girl. Your best friend was with her boyfriend and third wheeling wasn’t something you're interested in. The best course of action was to walk home, stopping at a liquor store on the way. The old woman behind the counter looked you up and down, this didn’t offend you though. Mascara stained tears left streaks of gray lined down your face. Wearing a big pink dress that you used to feel really good in. Now it felt more like a cone of shame, drawing attention to what a hot mess you were.

“Can I please get a dutch honey and small bottle of Skol,” you ask, setting a twenty dollar bill on the counter.

“Normally I would laugh and send you away. You’re lucky I only have fifteen minutes until I clock out and how pathetic you look right now,” she said, taking your money and bagging the items.

Even though it was a little back handed, you were grateful for her kindness. Chasing the vodka down with cigarettes as you walked. Humming tunes to yourself, enjoying the crisp night air. The sound of classical music caught your attention, a funeral home. It was one of the only places that had its doors open still. You sit outside on the steps, gutting your wrap before rolling the blunt.

“Were you coming in?” a voice came from the doorway.

“Oh um, yeah just give me a second,” you say.

“Take your time,” the older gentleman gave you a warm smile before heading back inside.

You tucked the blunt behind your ear, shoving the half empty bottle into your purse before walking in. It wasn’t an open casket funeral but more of a memorial service. There was a piano in the corner of the room, a vase of red roses sitting on top of the beautiful wood. The funeral director explained that a bunch of this young man’s music was recently discovered. A museum recently bought the music and discovered he was never given a proper funeral so they wandered to give him a proper memorial.

To honor him and the beautiful scores that were never showcased the way they deserved. Apparently the party from the museum didn’t stay for long, the director said they mostly took pictures for their website. After reading more about his story, you felt more connected to him. Apparently his girl left him for another man. Similar to what happened at the dance tonight. Grabbing one of the scores and sitting at the piano. It could be because you were drunk but as the sorrowful melody filled the room tears pricked into your eyes again. Imagining how his feelings of betrayal and grief probably poured through his pen while writing this song.

Not being able to shake the fact that you just learned first hand how being left can feel. Bitter because deep down your biggest fear for the night came true; lonely from being too embarrassed to admit you were someone's second choice. Tears rolling down your face as you let yourself drown in sorrow. Unbenounced to you, The Creature not only heard his music so beautifully remastered but your cries. So moved by feeling and hearing your broken heart crying from your chest, he begins to stir. Pushing himself out of the ground and making his way towards the music.

Lighting your blunt inside the room, you were tipsy and didn’t care if there were repercussions. Letting it hang off your lips and you played, trying not to let the smoke in your eyes. Meanwhile the creature was getting hung up on the mechanics of his body. Slowly stumbling towards the illuminated building, stopping dead in his tracks once seeing you. The light above the ceiling was casting down on you. Highlighting your eyelashes and flyaways, he couldn’t take his eyes off you. How expressive your face was while playing the notes, looking up every once to let tears run down your face. Showing how the mascara ran down your neck. His daze was broken once he saw the worker coming back in the room, pointing his finger and yelling. This enraged him; stomping over there to stop the man from approaching you. Having some trouble with the stairs but after finally made his way in.

Grabbing the sides of his old man's head and snapping his neck. You gasp, the blunt dropping out of your mouth and onto the floor. Going to pick it up but being taken back but The Creature. He stepped over the body and slowly inched towards you. You pull your knees up to your chest and press your back against the wall. He was now hovering over you, staring at you before leaning down. Getting on one knee and picking up the blunt, standing back up.

Now closer, his lower stomach pressed against your knees. Putting the dutch between your lips with one hand and brushing the hair out of your eyes with the other. You put your knees down and pulled him onto the bench. Starting to play his score, focusing on keys and not his… appearance. As you played he grunted at a specific part everytime which led you to investigate why,

“What? This part?” you replayed it a couple times. He pointed out a certain note and then to another, shifting his finger back and forth. In your interpretation, he was prompting you to switch the notes. Him humming in satisfaction at the change.

“Yeah that does sound a lot smoother,” you point out.

Remembering the body, you both leave in order to avoid responsibility. Walking home together, playing your music out loud for him to enjoy. Before the dark felt scary and daunting but now you were enjoying the night air. Completely ignorant to reality but never feeling better.

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Journal idea ~favorite movies

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itsnotyouithink · 2 years

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RAINY DAYS

fem!reader x cheryl blossom

summary; you told cheryl you would be there for her whenever she needed someone. so when she shows up on your doorstep soaked in rainwater with the argument that you were the problem because of the way you made her feel, you couldn’t help but listen.

warnings; mentions of parent arguments (?), mentions of being poisoned, angst and fluff

a/n: kinda new theme ig

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It was a rainy day in Riverdale and while there was chaos in the streets and on peoples doorsteps with mysterious tapes, you were wrapped up in a blanket on your couch watching one of your favorite movies. When suddenly, there was a knock on your door which quickly made you pause your movie.

You opened the door, Cheryl Blossom on her front step with tears streaming down her fair cheeks and her hair soaked to the sides of her face. “You said if I ever needed help, you would be there. So, I need help and I’m here.” The redhead gulped, her hands playing with the end of her expensive skirt unknowingly.

You raised your brows, a light nod as you stepped back from the wooden door, letting the girl in. “Yeah, of course. What’s wrong?”

Cheryl told her exactly what was wrong. It was you. You were the problem that constantly replayed in her mind like her favorite record. Because in all honesty, you were her favorite everything. In the cruel town of Riverdale, you were that face she relied on to make her smile, laugh and enjoy the happy moments she was given. And lately, in every happy moment she was given, you were in it.

“Me?” Your eyebrow made a slight crinkle in confusion. “I’m the problem?”

You were confused. Like, majorly confused. You and Cheryl had a close friendship that started when you transferred to Riverdale High in the middle of the year when the Black Hood attacks first started. But now, it was your senior year in high school and the Black Hood felt like a past nightmare. Even through the trauma Penelope Blossom put you through last year, trapping you in the woods to play a sick game, that ended with you almost dying from poison, the friendship you and Cheryl had just kept getting stronger.

There was a time where Vixens practice had ended and it was just the two of you in the locker room. You were in a bra and underwear while Cheryl was almost completely dressed. You saw her glance at you when you had your back minimally turned, her gaze lowering until you turned around to your locker again for your skirt and shirt. When you turned, she blocked her face with her locker and you didn’t think much about it — you changed in front of each other all the time so it wasn’t particularly unknown.

Unknowingly to you, Cheryl’s cheeks were flustered and her eyes squeezed shut as she quietly gulped to herself as two main thoughts were rushing through her head. One; her best friend was gorgeous. Two; she thought of her best friend the way she thought about Toni that time in the diner where they held hands and the Serpent told her she was sensational.

It was when Cheryl and Toni broke up when things started to get intense and awkward for the both of you. It was the time when you had started noticing certain things about Cheryl that you couldn’t get out of your head.

“. . . These are signs that you have a crush on Cheryl, Y/N.” Veronica lightly smiled at you. She patted your back when the two of you were behind the bar as you mindlessly watched Cheryl dance on La Bonne Nuit’s dance floor with another girl. “It’s senior year and you have nothing to loose. I say go for it.”

The thing was, you did have something to loose.

The Blossoms weren’t the most loved in town and were deemed the Devil’s family. Ghosts and zombies were rumored to walk the halls of Thistlehouse and Thornhill. Your parents didn’t exactly like Cheryl all that much — mostly because of her mother. However, your little sister loved her to pieces.

When she played dress up with your innocent 7-year old sister, that’s when you said to yourself, “Holy shit, I’m infatuated with Cheryl Blossom.”

You were also scared about the redheads ex-girlfriend, Toni Topaz. You were never close to Toni and only kept a few conversations with her in the time you spent at school. But you did know that Toni was a sweetheart — until it came to the people she loved. And Cheryl, was someone she loved and still continued to love.

You never got the full story but the rumor traveling through Riverdale High was that Cheryl was the one to breakup with Toni, which was a surprise to you when Cheryl would go on and on about how amazing her girlfriend was. The only thing you knew for a fact, was that Toni Topaz glared at you every time you walked down the halls but you brushed that off with the theory of it just being because you and her ex-girlfriend were best friends.

You were completely wrong.

“Yes, Y/N. You are the problem!” Cheryl shouted, catching you off-guard. You were home alone, making her escalated voice practically echo through your bedroom. The redhead squeezed her eyes shut, before taking a deep breath. She knew you didn’t like when someone yelled towards you or aggressively shouted because of the past with your parents and there arguments. “I can’t have these type of thoughts towards you because you’re my best friend but, it’s you. And you make all of my happiest moments feel like a euphoric event and my lowest points more bearable . . . because you’re there for me.”

You were in the middle of your bedroom, standing in front of your best friend speechless. She took a step towards you. “You are,” she took a breath, “the most gorgeous and kind-hearted person I’ve ever met. And I think about the small things you do daily like some sappy, broken record. Like, the way you love music so much that you write your favorite song lyrics in the corner of the worksheets we get in class, or how you’re the best older sister to S/N. I’m stupid that I hadn’t connected the dots sooner.”

She talked quickly and breathlessly, her hands moving with every word. “A—and, I don’t know why I’m here practically spilling my guts but, I just wanted you to know.” She got quieter as the last sentence left her red colored lips.

You two were close in proximity. You stood there in silence, everything she confessed registering in your head. The small things. “I saw you look at me in the locker room.” Your voice small and quiet, “And during the football game against Stonewall, I couldn’t help but think the way you looked at me during Cherry Bomb was something other than platonic.” You looked up towards the ceiling for a second while quietly gulping under Cheryl’s gaze. You two were so close that the redhead could pull you by your hips and kiss your worries away.

You looked at her and sighed, “I don’t want to sound like a self-absorbed bitch or something but when the rumors of you and Toni breaking up after the football game surfaced . . . I just couldn’t help but think that maybe it was because . . .” You didn’t finish your sentence, fearful you would be wrong and make an embarrassment out of yourself.

“You were right.” She whispered softly, her hands gripping you waist and pressing you into her while your hands caught yourself against her chest. “I couldn’t think of another woman while dating Toni. It was morally wrong so, I had to because I knew that you would be on my mind for the rest of eternity.”

You glanced down and let out a breath, your cheeks heating up while butterflies flew in your stomach. You looked up to find Cheryl already looking towards you. Her right hand leaving you waist and lightly placed on your cheek.

Your lips were gently placed on hers in a long, sweet kiss that was filled with love as the two of you grinned into each press your lips took. Your arms wrapped behind her neck as you pressed yourself into her. When the two of you separated you smiled and pecked her semi-swollen lips. “I’m going to get you a pair of pajamas because you’ve already made a trail of rainwater to my room.”

It was in that moment where nothing truly matter besides the two of you in your room under the comfort of blankets, television reruns and the sound of gentle kisses with love-filled and meaningful words as the two of you cuddled into each other on your bed. Not the revenge Toni Topaz would seek when the two of you would walk through the halls hand-in-hand that coming Monday, or the thoughts of your parents disapproval.

Just the two of you. In your own world. Against all evil.

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statticscribbles · 2 years

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Half Beard

Summary: Jughead/Reader, Jughead is a cover for Betty as she’s dating Veronica, the serpent’s only find out about half of it.

Jughead approaches you almost nervously. You turn from your seat in English to watch him as he nods towards the door.

“What’s going on?” You’re a little surprised he dragged you out of class; he’d usually be talking to one of the more senior serpents, or Archie’s gang.

“Betty and I;” He starts and you pull him into a hug.

“You broke up?” Jughead takes three full minutes to stop laughing.

“No, we, she’s-. She and Veronica. Are dating.” He nods as you nod in response.

“So why’d you get me? You need a new sleuthing partner now that yours is otherwise engaged?” He shoves his hands in his pockets.

“Now you know the truth, would you like to go on a date? To Pop’s; just lunch.” He smirks as he finishes and you arch an eyebrow.

“So I’m the ‘other woman’ then?” you mock with air quotes and he nods.

“Sorry I just-“

“Betty knows? And is okay with this?”

“Talk to her yourself she knows I’ve had a crush on you- I mean she’s dating Veronica, 100 percent.” He covers his own blunder up as he turns back towards his classroom.

“See you at lunch?” He smiles hopefully as you nod.

Betty and Veronica stop you before you can leave the school.

“What’s-”

“Pop’s now.” They hum and you hover a little as they drag you to the booth in the back, the one that everyone uses when they want to talk about secret things.

“Jughead and I broke up, it was mutual, I wanted to dater Veronica and he wanted to date… someone else…” Betty grins a little and you tilt your head, egging her on about confessing who he’s interested in.

“I shouldn’t.” She giggles and Veronica winks at you.

“Bets, we can get burgers or-”

“You, he has a massive crush on you and wants to date you. Sorry!” She hides her face and you’re about to assure her you don’t mind but then you can feel Jughead’s hand on your shoulder.

“Cat’s out of the bag now isn’t it.”

You know Jughead wouldn’t be doing this without a reason; he’s leading you into the backroom of the Wyrm, insisting you need to talk before the meeting. You’ve already had lunch; you’re expecting him to apologize, to claim he didn’t know how he could betray Betty. Despite Betty and Veronica having assured you they’re very much in love, and not a fan of what Jughead is packing.

You’re sitting on a crate watching as he steps closer towards you humming slightly.

“What is it we need to talk about then?” You see no point in beating around the bush, not when the Serpent’s meeting is supposed to start in a few minutes. He pulls you off the crate, settling you against the wall; you look up at him as he smirks down at you; before kissing you. You’re surprised, but content to continue the kiss till he pulls away.

“Are we still going to talk?” You ask, almost teasing as he rolls his eyes.

“Later, my place. They’ll rag me about it regardless, so go wild.” You nod at his directions returning to your seat on the crate winking as you hear footsteps.

“Well it’s not my fault Jones.” You snap; you can hear the footsteps halt and Jughead stifles a laugh, you continue, pretending to be angry at whatever he accused you of. You can hear a hesitant knock on the door and Jughead opens it pretending to be relieved as the Serpents file in. You jump from the crate.

“Well I’ll leave then.” You do your best to mimic Betty and her angry flouncing as you catch Jughead’s eyes and his face trying to suppress a smile. You hesitate outside the door, still able to feel the anticipation from the Serpents as they try to figure out what happened.

You’re sitting in Pop’s when he shows up, dragging himself between Betty and Archie.

“Rough meeting?” He rolls his eyes and Betty smirks.

“Come on Juggsie, tells us what happened. Sweet Pea seemed pissed. Wouldn’t even talk to us.”

“The Serpent’s don’t agree with my current dating ideas.” He rolls his eyes and Betty tries not to laugh.

“What happened?” Veronica sits up. Reggie turns only a fraction hand shifting from next to Archie’s leg to on top of it.

“Sweet Pea may have heard me ask Y/N on a date. Said he wasn’t going to let me hurt you.” He laughs nodding towards Betty.

“I love them really, but they’re way too hung up on keeping the peace.”

“Well of course, the last thing they’d want is in-fighting. It’d be like if Toni and Cheryl, well never mind them but still. Disastrous.” Veronica flings her hands out laughing

“You two are still together right?” You smirk as Jughead nods.

“For now, Veronica isn’t sure if she want’s to come out to everyone, on top of the fact Reggie doesn’t wanna touch that particular door until he and Arch have been together longer, as he put it, preferably after college.” Betty laughs jabbing Reggie in the side and he scowls smacking her hand away.

“Reg seriously no one’s gonna care, they’ll just be pissed we’re off the market.” Reggie nods, almost pouting as the food shows up and everyone breaks into silence as they eat.

You run into both Toni and Sweet Pea on the way home, you watch curious as they stand still, trying to be threatening.

“You know what you’re doing is wrong right? Betty, she doesn’t deserve this. You can stop it before it goes any further Y/N before anyone else gets hurt. Please, don’t make us choose.” You nod shrugging past them as Toni shouts towards you.

“Don’t make us choose Y/N you won’t like what we decide.” You don’t bring it up to Jughead; it wasn’t even a real threat, besides he keeps any shred of your relationship hidden from beyond your houses, or the occasional date and chaste kiss at Pop’s. During Serpent meetings, and hang outs you’re just another Serpent, you know he’s testing it. Pushing his limits and flaunting you and the truth. You’re not surprised when it bubbles over.

Sweet Pea glares throwing himself between you and Jughead.

“We warned you Y/N.” he all but snarls, Jughead tenses as Sweet Pea beckons everyone over.

“Jones’ been cheating on Betty with Y/N.” You can’t help the laugh, Toni sneers.

“Not helping your case at all.”

“There is no case, listen guys I swear it’s a huge misunderstanding. Go ask Betty, she knows about this. I swear” He throws his hands up pointing to the door.

“I’ll call her now if you all want. Seriously. On anyone’s phone so you know its not staged.” Fangs tosses his phone to Toni who nods dialing Betty’s number.

“It’s on speaker. Heyy Betty. Quick Question.”

“Of course, what’s up?” Toni swallows.

“Y/N and Jughead, you know about that?” She cringes slightly and narrows her eyes as Betty laughs.

“Yes, could you take it off speaker.” Toni does pulling the phone to her ear and nodding as you assume Betty is explaining everything. Toni hangs up the phone nodding as she passes it back to Fangs.

“They’re telling the truth.” Sweet Pea narrows his eyes.

“Can you tell us how you know?” Toni shakes her head.

You’re walking into school when Jughead appears and links his hand with yours. You’re about to ask him why is he being so public, but as you walk past the lockers you see Betty and Veronica’s hands intertwined and understand.

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if Lisa Frankenstein is bad I’m going to end it all . from what I’ve seen I feel like this movie was scientifically created in a lab for ME!!!!!!!!!!! I can not be let down again do not put me in another renfield situation.

#don’t get me wrong I liked renfield. but imagine how much better it would’ve been without the entire weird awkwafina cop plot #Cole sprouse do not let me down. I don’t like you and I better come out of this movie loving you.#NO RENFIELD HATE!!!!!!!!!! I was just anticipating it to be movie of the year #and it was simply not!

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batjokezlovineverything · 2 years

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a list of meals that some celebs really enjoy

Kylie Jenner

she's like *really* into lemon chicken with veggies. she's into turkey bacon and so is her daughter, stormi. she enjoys drinking lattes with oat milk. she also LOVES peach tea. when she wakes up in the morning, she likes to either drink celery juice or a bone broth mixed with lavender and lemon.

2. Jack Harlow

he said that he LOVES raisin bran cereal, soul food, and he's definitely a fan of waffle house. one of his favorite drinks is ale8 as it's a big kentucky staple. he's into juicey drinks, too, specifically anything like cranberry or lemonnade. he loves cheese steak. he likes chips (specifically garden salsa sun chips and spicy nacho doritos) but he's cut out a lot of things like red meat, ranch, chips, etc.. during quarantine to cut down levels in his blood work

3. Travis Barker

he starts the day off with either a coffee or matcha drink. if he eats breakfast, he will eat chicken and waffles. he loves to eat vegan eggs and sausages, too. he enjoys veggies like green beans and brocolli with rice. he likes superfood bars to snack on. he drinks on protein shake after working out. he enjoys vegan sushi, gluten-free pasta, caesar salad, and he likes coconut sorbet

4. Grimes

she loves buttered toast with jam. she likes go-cubes and matcha for caffiene. she hates fruit but can tolerate raspberries, blueberries, and bananas. she's into spaghetti. she also loves salt & vinegar chips. a weird snack she enjoys is a thin slice of tomato with slices of avocado on each side, sprinkled with both nutritional yeast and salt & pepper.

5. Cole Sprouse

he reportedly enjoys homemade lasagna & stuffed green peppers. he also likes some chips like doritos and sun chips. in an interview with lana condor, he revealed that some of his favorite snacks are: shrimp chips, boba tea, klondike bars. he's also into carbonara!

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mamirhodessxox · 2 years

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Eternal Spring Chapter 1 Austin Butler x Oc!Reader

Story description: Valerie is currently studying psychology as an A+ Harvad student with her cousin Leyla. It's finally spring break and Valerie and her Cousin go to miami florida for a quick vacation before going back to Massachusetts to go spend the rest of their break partying and living life to the fullest. Doing so Valerie soon runs into someo e who may truly be the love of her live.

Warnings: None maybe mentions of alcohol i don't remember also Cursing

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Chapter one - the departure

Valerie's pov

I was wandering over to mine and Leyla’s dorm room after my last class of the day and decided to stop for some snacks to munch on while I packed for miami when all of a sudden Grayson, one of my classmates and good friends shouted at me “yo Casanova you ready for spring break?” i turned to look at him with different sodas and chips in my arms and a bag of yogurt covered pretzels between my teeth and mumbled “grayshon hold on” I set everything down at the counter and turned back to him “sorry couldn’t speak very well but yes I’m almost ready I just need to do a bit of last minute packing before me and leyla head for the airport tonight” I turned back to the cashier and paid while he started placing everything in a bag “That's right you guys are headed for the miami penthouse! well don't be gone too long. I'm throwing a huge spring break party in my parents' vacation house and You and Leyla have to meet my best friend. He’s the best!” Grayson blabbered on and on about the party while we started back towards my dorm room as I rolled my eyes playfully.

After finally reaching my dorm room I said bye to Grayson and walked inside to see leyla laying on the couch and her legs on top of her newish boyfriend, Colby, while he was on his laptop editing, “hey Ley and hey Colby what are you guys up to?” I asked them while setting my bag of snacks down only to be nearly tackled by leyla “colby is editing and I'm just reading some case the professor gave the class” Leyla started hunting through the bag of snacks looking for something specific “Val…where are the pretzels” she looked over at me confused and i pulled the large bag of yogurt covered pretzels out of my pocket along with her mtn dew “I have them he-” I barely got the sentence out when she snatched both from my hand and hopped back over to colby “you're welcome weirdo i'm going to go finish packing some last minute stuff before we head to the airport” I said before walking over to my room with a coke and some chocolate chip cookies and began packing for our 3 day stay in miami.

Leyla had her arm linked with colby walking behind me as we headed for security, I handed them my bag and went through the whole security check process and waited for Colby and Leyla at the other end while i checked to see if they had any late night open fast food places as i hadn’t eaten a regular meal since lunch since I was so busy packing, after we all got through security we headed for the mcdonalds near our gate and ordered some food and took it back to the waiting area and I just pulled out my phone to watch law and order until it was time to board. I finished my food and threw everything away and grabbed my stuff as they started calling for us to board the plane so I shoved my phone in my back pocket and gave the lady at the desk my ticket and went in to find my seat only to find that leyla had beaten me inside, I loaded my suitcase into the overhead compartment and sat back with my eyes closed. That was until Leyla had gorilla gripped me and Colby’s arm as she sat in between us both as she freaked out once the plane was taking off “Babe calm dow-'' I looked over at colby and shook my head with wide eyes ``Don't finish that sentence unless you would like to live.” Leyla finally settled down and exhaled in relief that we didn’t crash into the airport.

For half of the time Colby played games on his phone Leyla slept & I listened to music reading. Once it was time one of the flight attendants stood in the walkway of the plane “Good evening ladies and gentlemen! In the next 10 minutes we are going to be landing in Miami Florida! Enjoy the rest of your flight and get ready to land.” She dropped her smile which made me snicker a little bit, Leyla had just now woken up 8 minutes later and rubbed her eyes sitting up properly in her seat “Where the fuck are we?” Colby turned his head and quickly held her hand “We’re landing right now princess.” She immediately whizzed out and gorilla gripped our arms again and the plane started to land and once we came to our final stop we unbuckled our seatbelts and quickly got our belongings and got off the plane “Oh my god we’re finally here!” Leyla jumped around me and her boyfriend making us laugh as we waited for our luggage to show up and once it did we quickly grabbed it and scampered off outside of the airport and quickly noticed our chauffeur. We all quickly got inside the limo that made itself present to us “I can’t fucking wait to go on the beach and relax in the sand.”

Leyla expressed her excitement as she leaned into Colby’s embrace while I went back on my phone and received two texts from Grayson “Good luck on your vacation!” I smiled as I read the other text saying “Don’t have too much fun without me.” I set my phone down once the car arrived at the penthouse Leyla had told me about a month prior before spring break began. We all left the limo and got all of our things and started walking inside as Leyla wrapped her arm over my shoulder “I’m so excited! Hopefully you can find a boyfriend too. I've always wanted to go on a double date!!” I chuckled as we walked right through the lobby and straight into the elevator While Colby rubbed his face “I can’t wait to take a hot shower later.”

Leyla smirked as she was about to speak until the elevator dinged as it arrived on the floor of our penthouse as I was saved from hearing whatever sentence she was about to say “I love this place already.” I muttered and opened the door of our 3 day home. It truly was beautiful as the sunlight beamed through the windows. My admiration for the place was soon to be justified, the floor to ceiling windows had sheer black curtains that fell draped all the way to the floor, the lights were low from the candles scattered on the different tabletops, “this place is amazing” I said quietly and headed for one of the bedrooms and fell into the soft black comforter still a bit jet lagged from the flight here. Unfortunately for me my soon to be nap time was interrupted as Grayson was now calling me so as any normal human would I picked up the phone “ye-” I was interrupted as Leyla plummeted on top of my bed as I put the call on speaker “You need to hurry up with this spring fling you have going on because I already miss your boring ass.” Leyla snorted as I furrowed my eyebrows while picking at my nails “Shut your trap Gray I literally just got here you can wait 3 days.” He groaned in annoyance as me & Leyla laughed “Look I gotta go we have some shit to do” Grayson sighed “Alright fine. Hurry up though I’m serious.” I smiled to myself “We’ll be back in a jiffy I promise!” Eventually we both hung up the phone and Leyla soon dragged me along for our 3 day Spring Break vacation shenanigans.

I could already tell this was going to be a wild time with this and the party we were invited to in 4 days.

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babeydollx · 2 years

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thatgirlinskullz · 2 years

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riverdale is ending. the cw is officially dead 😅

#riverdale #the cw #idk man this is very weird #yeah it's a stupid ass show but if this gets cancelled it's really over #i never imagined it ending anytime soon #not sooner than 10 seasons for sure #it's weird #but i guess good? idk #good for those who hated the show with a passion #and i guess good for the actors cuz they're free now #cole sprouse is finally free xD #oh man this was a definite surprise

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kcuf-ad · 5 months

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I actually want to imagine the thought process of both Cole and Dylan Sprouse rn. Imagine chillin one day with your bro and suddenly, over the course of a week, hundreds to thousands are making sure to know if they are ready to have a meal on a specific Joke they made 15 years ago

#cole sprouse #dylan sprouse #zack and cody

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statticscribbles · 2 years

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Unfinished 13: Riverdale

Summary: Jughead/Sweet Pea/Reader Your mom lives with you on the southside, as far into the forest as you can get. You train/work with the Ghoulies as a runner, you don’t realize this until she decides to move, you return to your childhood home, next door to the Andrews, shocked to find your dad and older brother living there still, you have to hide your connection to the Ghoulies; Jughead agrees to help; but Sweet Pea takes it the wrong way

You keep your mouth shut as your mother packs. You’re watching her, sitting on the couch, silent and half noticed as always. She glares at you, nodding as you stand shuffling over to her.

“You’ll have to go up to the Northside; couple of things left in old house, think you can grab them? The people who live there aren’t home Thursday’s so get going.” She doesn’t look at you before nodding.

You sigh pulling on your running shoes and a hoodie before throwing the hood over your face.

“What do I need?” You mom hands a crumbled piece of paper to you. You tuck the list into your pocket and start towards your old house. You’d grown up in it, with your brother and father, when they had moved out your mother and you were forced to move to the Southside. Still the neighborhood feels both like home and a stranger’s land as you walk the streets.

You watch the house for a moment, noticing the neighbors haven’t changed. You smile fondly at the faint memories, you were five, Archie Andrews and Betty Cooper had been spending the summer at your house, the inflatable pool your brother had convinced your parents to buy had been the highlight of that summer. Before your mother and you had moved as far on the Southside as possible; after your father had taken your brother and fled to some other state. Your mother told you how he was seeing another woman, how she had convinced him to move away, without you.

You step from the shadows, freezing as you hear a voice.

“Y/N? Is that you?” You turn jerking as Mr. Andrews stands in his driveway, he waves you over.

“H-hey Mr. Andrews, you wouldn’t happen to have a spare key for my old house yeah? My mom and I are moving and we needed to grab some things before we leave.” You smile hopeful, holding your hand out. He nods turning to his house and jogging up the steps, he opens the door pulling a key off the hooks he has in the entrance way.

“Here ya’ go. I didn’t know you and your mom were in town.” You furrow your brow.

“Yeah? We live on the Southside, since my dad and brother left.” He frowns, turning as a car pulls into the driveway of your old house; you duck your head shuffling over.

“I’ll just ask if they-“ You freeze again, your father stepping out of his truck, your brother from the passenger side, it’s been years, but you’d know him anywhere, you step back looking nervously to Mr. Andrews.

“My mom said-“ You quiet turning from Mr. Andrews, you re-take a step forward the key cutting into your palm.

“James?” Your voice is quiet, as you step forward again, your brother doesn’t turn, closing the door and walking towards the house.

“Hey!” You duck slightly when Mr. Andrews shouts over, both James and your father turning towards him, eyes trained on you.

“Hey uh, I used to live here and-“ You don’t finish, James pulling you into a hug.

“Y/N, you’re back in town!?!” Your father rushes over at James’ shout. You hesitate as he pulls you into a hug, after James releases you.

“Hey sweetheart, what’re you doing back? You and your mom need something?” You frown at him.

“You still live here?” Both he and James nod looking worried.

“Mom said you moved and left with some other woman, we’ve been living on the Southside since you, uh we I guess, since we moved.” He nods, gesturing towards the door of the front of the house. You step over the threshold with them, your father’s arm not leaving your shoulders.

He offers you a glass of water; you sip at it sitting on the couch as your father paces in front of the coffee table. James sits next to you eyes tracing your father as he continues walking.

“Dad?”

“I’m fine, just, where is your mother planning on going?” He stills sitting in the chair across from the couch. You shrug.

“She didn’t tell me just that, crap. I have to be back in like ten minutes, she’ll leave without me. I should-“ You stand turning back to look at them frozen in the chairs.

“I mean I can’t stay here can I?” Your father pulls you into a hug, spinning you slightly so he now rests in between the door and you.

“Your room is still the same as when you left; so maybe some redecorating?” You shrug.

“I haven’t changed much, not really a need to redecorate.” You follow your father and brother up to your room.

“What about mom?” Your father nods, pulling his phone out and stepping back into the hall as your brother opens the door to your room. You half pay attention to the conversation, waiting for them to finish.

“So we’ll have to enroll you at Riverdale which shouldn’t be too hard to get you settled.” You nod hands unclenching from your palms. You smile at them.

“Your mom’s dropping your things off.” You nod sitting on the front steps as she pulls up, shoving a box towards you.

“There. You good?” You nod and she doesn’t respond, not even turning around as she restarts the car and drives off.

“What do you want to do? You have to do something, since James plays football so it’ll make sense for you to get up and go to school with him for practice. You should pick something to-“

“Track.”

“Track?” James quirks an eyebrow at you.

“I wanna run.” You nod to him and he shrugs.

“Alright. We’ll do track, you ready to get up at five am tomorrow?” You nod smiling as he shoves you from the steps, picking up the box and smiling.

“This all you got Y/N?” You nod and he sets the box on the bed. You can tell something upsets him but he seems to let it go for now.

“We’ll probably get pizza later if you want?”

“Cheese.” You nod hovering over the box your mother had left. You wait until he steps from the room. You pull the lid fully off glaring at the three pairs of jeans and shirts your mother left, under that rests two journals, and a folded backpack. You don’t need to open the bag to know your mother put cash in it.

“Y/N! Pizza sweetheart!” You nod walking down the stairs and standing in the kitchen, plates stacked and your father and brother leaning against the counter. You pull a slice over and eat half before your father sets his plate down.

“Y/N, you need any clothes? Other things?” You nod.

“I can get them this weekend, there’s a store nearby, yeah?” Your father nods, pulling another slice over.

Your brother lets you sleep in till half five, you know this because you wake at two am, silently crying, more nightmares. You shake your head from them, and stretch against your floor. You return back to bed, lying awake until you hear your brother’s alarm going off. You pretend to wake, shuffling to the bathroom and letting him curse as you silently move from the bathroom to his room, waiting for him.

You pull your hoodie’s hood up, curling behind your brother as he walks up.

“Don’t worry Y/N. I’ll protect you, you’ll love my friends. They’re all really welcoming. Well besides Cheryl.”

“There are Snakes.” You comment as he directs you towards one of the student lounges.

“Yeah the serpents are here for now. Don’t worry they’re friendly.” You nod sitting down as your brother gestures to the couch. You notice a redhead boy watching you; he extends his hand a smile on his face.

“Hey I’m Archie, Archie Andrews. Pleasure to meet you.” You nod extending your hand and smiling back.

“Y/N, James’ sister.” He nods, you watch as your brother nods at the group at have walked through the door, making a beeline for Archie and all smiling.

“Hey, you must be Y/N! I’m Betty Cooper. This is Jughead Jones, and Kevin Keller.” You watch a dark haired girl walk up.

“I’m Veronica. Veronica Lodge.” You watch a group of boys walk in, dark jackets standing out for the fact they match. You watch them hover, until Jughead tilts his head slightly. They move forward as one.

“Who’s the new face?” One of them asks eyebrows furrowing.

“James’ sister. Y/N.” You nod towards them keeping your face down. You know they’re not the enemy, not since the Ghoulies scattered, but you can help but pray none of them recognize you from your home near the trailer park.

“Where you been then? We transferred here a while ago didn’t see you here.” You look to Sweet Pea, as you’ve learned his name.

“Lived on the southside.”

“How come we never seen you at Southside?” You let Fangs circle you, smirk on his face.

“I was home schooled.” You counter and he arches an eyebrow.

“Your mother a teacher then?” You shake your head.

“Learned a bit differently from you.”

The man keeps his chokehold around your neck as he walks you through the bar. He tosses you to the ground, before you can respond with more than a snarl, another man has pulled you up and is tying you to a chair.

“Small, mousey, skittish. That’s how I’d describe you, certainly not Serpent material, Ghoulie’s must’ve been desperate to use you.” One of the older Serpent’s chime in. You wait trying to even your breathing, you know the Ghoulie’s won’t come for you, they know enough to leave you for dead. You’re a Northdsider now, beyond how far they care to test their reach.

“What do you think happens to mice then?” One of the men questions the other.

“They get eaten by snakes.” One of the serpents laugh, you don’t flinch turning to watch him. Despite being tied to a chair, despite your lip bleeding and the cut and swollen bruising around your eye, you know they can’t do anything until whoever their boss is gets in.

You watch a man walking down, his serpent jacket well worn, the flannel he has on under it dulled by age as well. You see another figure walking next to him, younger, even his clothes reflect this, brighter, less worn.

“The fuck you doing to that girl.”

“Nothing yet, caught her sneakin’ around, she’s a ghoulie apparently. That’s what the other one we caught said.” The older man looks you up and down.

“She doesn’t look like she could fight hot dog, let alone a serpent.” The group laugh and you agree he must be the leader.

“What about the other one you got? Where’s he?”

“Basement. For safe keeping.”

“Jugs what you wanna do with her?” You don’t make a sound, you don’t give away you recognize him from school.

“Does James know?”

You shake your head, and he nods.

“Untie her. Let her go. She got caught in the wrong crowd.”

“Jugs, she’s a Ghoulie…”

“You just said she wasn’t a threat, what’s the point in keeping her then.” The rest of the serpents nod one of them untying you, you flex your wrists, rolling your shoulders. You lick your lips turning at staring at each of the serpents.

“What are you doing?”

“Memorizing your faces.” You smirk, before you feel a hand on your shoulder. You duck your head cringing.

“Come on Y/N not here.” You snarl, you pull your head back as Jughead looks at you.

“Come on, lets get you home yeah?” You shake your head.

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