⠀⠀ ❲⠀⠀ 𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖑𝖘 ⠀⠀❳⠀ : ⠀a private & selective writing blog for 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙡 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙢 , the lying serpent which dabbled with the dark arts until the prophecy was fulfilled for 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 , 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 . the twin that conquered the living and the dead for 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 & 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 . portrayal drawn from archie horror's 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕤 𝟞𝟞𝟞 , original lore and personal headcanons .
𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 , 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖕 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖉 , 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖚𝖕𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 . melodic chuckle rolled past her cherry red lips ( although she wasn’t sure if it was the lipstick or the blood regurgitated ) as she glanced at @behttys . someone had to go , isn’t it ? the future antichrist shook her head , not believing the circumstances in which she found herself . it wasn’t supposed to happen this way . or … “ maybe everyone’s curses finally caught up to me . ” a smile crept up onto her features , not sure if from taking pleasure from the pain or perhaps from accepting her fate . “ oh cousin , when will you learn you can’t save everyone ? ” both a lesson and a foreshadow of what she mustered up . it’d be unfortunate not to see the end of the trials , not to see herself triumph on everyone else’s pain and suffering . “ you can save yourself . don’t ya ruin your chances if i’m gone . ”
𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖗 𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖐 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 … mortals . clearly none of them deserved her nor her beloved brother . ambers rolled and she prayed they’d remain in the back of her head , that way , she’d be spared from seeing @juhggies devouring his meal . still , the hearing sense remained . “ doesn’t matter where i sit . half of riverdale can hear ya munch on … that . ” disgust lingered in her tone , hinting at the amount of food he was digesting . she didn’t even think it was possible , yet her eyes cannot deny the truth any longer .
striped straw was brought to cherry lips , taking a well needed sip of her strawberry milkshake before responding to him ; a sip not for courage , but for some mercy which she kindly offers , despite not having to . he should appreciate her more , really . “ rude of you to assume i’m looking for trouble . ” she mused , hand placed atop of her chest , followed by a gasp . a dramatic queen at her finest . “ when have i ever caused ya any trouble , jughead ? ” head slanted to the side , rims of her crimson pout pulling in a smirk .
there was no way in hell cheryl somehow missed jughead jones in her nefarious plans , though she’s allowed to have the benefit of the doubt , doesn’t she ? mascara coated lashes bat innocently his way before she makes the strangest decisions of them all — sitting at his table .
small psa . . . this monday i will make some slight changes to this blog and will make cheryl a medium activity blog ! meaning i will be more active , which also makes this post a starter call for the following days !
belladonna, belladonna, belladonna, belladonna // poisonous, contagious, get you high in my cabana // belladonna, belladonna, belladonna, belladonna // dangerous, addictive, don't come here unless you wanna // sweet like a flower at the beginning // but nothing is ever the way that it seems // but i like it // i can't deny it // i can't help it // a little selfish.
redemption - besomorph , coopex.
they say i should feel guilty // and change my ways // leaving crumpled bodies in my wake // swear i didn't mean to make them break // but they're so delicate and so mundane // and they keep coming like a moth to flame // oh somethings never change, never change // you'll break your back to make me feel again // suffocate to make me breathe again // lose your mind from endless praying // somethings never change, never change, oh // redemption never came.
devil is a woman - cloudy june.
wears no halo but choker chains // just one kiss, it's your broken faith // don't fear who don't obey when straight gets locked away // if that's your world, i'm a hopeless case // if the sin is so bad // tell me why it gotta taste to sweet // no, i've never been a saint // but her power got me on my knees // they say "watch out for the serpentine // she's sly but her curves don't lie" // your paradise sucks but your hell sounds good to me // if the devil is a woman.
pomegranate lips - deviakat.
been through nine circles of hell, even dragged some people down // i can cut right through a soul with a snap, don't need a spell // so what gave you the right? i'm the queen of death and life // whether you like it or not // you really don't know what you're dealing with // a god, a queen, divine, no myth // so bite your tongue and watch your back // show some respect or you'll get a taste of these // pomegranate lips // bite the seed, lean in for a kiss of death from these // pomegranate lips.
a little wicked - valerie broussard.
one of these days a-comin', i'm gonna take that boy's crown // there's a serpent in these still waters, lying deep down // to that king i will bow, at least for now // one of these days a-comin', i'm gonna take that boy's crown // 'cause i am, i am // a little wicked // hands red, hands red // just like you said // i am, a little wicked // no one calls you honey, when you're sitting on a throne // i'll be high up in that tower, he'll be down there getting stoned // beware the patient woman, 'cause this much i know // no one calls you honey, when you're sitting on a throne.
dictator - rei ami.
rei about to take over the world // gogo yubari with the shit deadly viper // strike you out with another hit // you don't wanna play this game // my partners pull up, fuck up all your shit // then leave you crying like a bitch / i am not your queen, i'm your dictator // bend the fucking knee, yeah bitch that was an order // whatcha say to me? huh? bitch speak louder // you know i reign supreme, nah, you can't imitate her.
villains aren't born (they're made) - peggy.
watch the torch set aflame // watch it burn, watch it fade // watch the armies gather suit // someone's gotta win and lose // they say my heart is almost black // well baby, who's to blame for that? // who's to blame for // count your blessings, count your minutes // played my game, hell, now you're in it // bittersweet, my renegade // and i'm anything but tame // grab your sword, you might just need it // 'cause i'm not afraid of cheating // oh, i hate to tell you this way // but villains aren't born // darlin', they're made // i am before i kill // live only for the thrill // it's bad, i know, but still // there's nothing left to lose // don't tell me it's not fair // believe me, i've been there // i'd much rather be alone // if i'm sitting on a throne.
cherry wine - hozier.
her eyes and words are so icy // oh but she burns // like rum on the fire // hot and fast and angry as she can be // i walk my days on a wire // her fight and fury is fiery // oh but she loves // like sleep to the freezing // sweet and right and merciful // i'm all but washed / in the tide of her breathing // and it's worth it, it's divine // i have this some of the time // the way shows me i'm hers and she is mine // open hand or closed fist would be fine // the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.
doomsday - derivakat.
bastion of sanctuary // this is the day that everything will fall // a look of fear caught in the lightning // your judgment day is coming once and for all // an anthem of death sings out a cry // a whispering voice invading your mind // you're stuck in the web and caught in the lie // all corrupted, so corrupted // uncertain fate and doubt in your eyes // can you escape? who will survive? // no way to remain with all of your lives // is this justice? this is justice! // last defender, no surrender.
i did something bad - taylor swift.
i can feel the flames on my skin // crimson red paint on my lips // if a man talks shit, then i owe him nothing // i don't regret it one bit, 'cause he had it coming // they say i did something bad // then why's it feel so good? // most fun i ever had // and i'd do it over and over and over again if i could // it just felt so good, good // they're burning all the witches, even if you aren't one // they got their pitchforks and proof // their receipts and reasons // they're burning all the witches, even if you aren't one // so light me up, light me up // light me up, go ahead and light me up.
your soul is... volatile
there is a deep, painful energy harbored within this soul... at its very core festers malice, and a deeply rooted pain that craves nothing more but to inflict itself onto everything around it. special care has been given to it - to stop examiners from coming into any harm should they draw too near to it. you coil like a serpent, awaiting a moment to strike. to claim your revenge. it never comes.
tagged by : @juhggies 💖
tagging : @sindicate ( for any of your muses ) , @coophunts , @edxmunson , @waeverlys , @story1ines ( for any of your muses ) , @scandalises ( for any of your many muses i'll yell @ soon enough ) & if you see this, you gotta do it!
IT’D BE A BLASPHEMY to assume that cheryl wasn’t the slightest bit impressed. @sindicate might’ve not been on her top fifty townies, but he did crawl up to be the fifty first. plump crimson lips are pressed together whilst her position shifts - hand resting atop of her hip, opposite leg extended, louboutin heels dug unto the floor. ‘ people like me do not need introductions, ’ she mused, tilting her head to move some of the ginger strands of hair away from her face. ‘ but i’m glad you know your place. you see, i wanted to invite you and the rest of the scooby gang to a blossom-esque party. jason proposed we invite everyone, including you. ’
NOTHING NEW AND EXCITING ever happened, which meant little miss lethal blossom had to intervene and make it bloody right. scheming her way to become the heiress of the infernal throne, cheryl did not abandon the genealogy that linked the coopers and the blossoms together for centuries now. some sort of invisible string attached to them - a fate none of them could outrun. the least cheryl could do was make the best out of it. straw is brought to plump scarlet lips, taking the very first sip of that day of her strawberry milkshake whilst amber optics lock on the one and only elizabeth cooper. ‘ tsk, tsk, tsk . . . what’s buffy the werewolf slayer doing here all by herself? don’t you have beasts to kill or something? ’ sweet, maple dipped tone reverberated, as the ginger locked archfiend approached betty at her booth. a gasp emerged from her throat, hand across her chest, cue the astonishment mimicry. ‘ ah, don’t tell me . . . ’ index finger placed upon parted lips whilst gaze flickers from her milkshake back to betty cooper, ‘ . . . you’ve grown weak because it’s your former friends you’re hunting! ’
Sometimes, you just have to watch someone be a terrible person. You have to learn to not try and fix what can't be fixed. That they'll make bad decisions, behave badly or hurt you. I'm getting better at this. Soon, I hope to never care at all.
