betty , i know where it all went wrong !

[elizabthcooper]

sweerpeant​:

“well, i mean, if it wasn’t the best place to get something to eat before it’s pretty much the only place now.” he mumbled. riverdale’s tumbling fall had made everything in town that was worth it close’ which was why when the place come up and the whyte wyrm needed a home toni and pea scooped it up. he humph slightly at the comment and moved on, feeling if he went further into it what she has been doing and honestly, pea did not have that energy to pretend to care about what betty had been doing. but then he thought about  her question and he now realized talking about himself was worse. he shrugged, leaning against the booth. “either i get a burger and take it home or i find somewhere to hangout and make something of the night. im sure some serpents have a party still going on somewhere around here, they never have a last call.” pea would have wanted to just go home but also didn’t want to make himself seem like another washed up riverdale resident.

riverdale  had  never  been  all  that  glamorous  ,  but  it  didn’t  take  a  detective  to  see  the  last  breath  of  life  being  exhaled  from  their  sleepy  little  town  .  ❝            you  can  stay  ,  ❞  betty  offered  before  she  could  consider  how  awkward  that  would  be  .  ❝  we  were  .  .  .  ❞  not  friends  .  that  was  too  much  of  a  stretch  .  ❝  it’ll  be  nice  to  catch  up  .  how  are  fangs  and  toni  ?  ❞

[elizabthcooper]

vlodgehqs​:

When Veronica couldn’t sleep she always turned to the most familiar place she could think of. The silence of the apartment compared to the thin walls and busy streets of the city became overwhelmingly loud some nights. After tossing and turning for the past few hours, she got up and made her way over to Pops for some fries and a milkshake. Instead of sitting at the counter like she usually would, Veronica turned on her heels when she noticed Betty sitting alone at the table and figuring it would be awkward not to say hi to her as she walked past. “Hello to you too..” she stated with a soft crossing her arms loosely across her chest. “Couldn’t sleep and was craving a milkshake, but could ask you the same thing.”

of  course  ,  betty  was  happy  to  see  veronica  .  nothing  that  happened  in  the  past  could  ever  change  that  .  (  maybe  that  was  because  betty  hurt  veronica  and  not  the  other  way  around  .  )  she  would  have  liked  more  time  to  prepare  for  the  moment  she  saw  V  again  ,  but  maybe  betty  didn’t  have  enough  good  karma  to  be  asking  the  universe  for  favours  .  ❝            i’m  sorry  ,  i  didn’t  mean  to  .  .  .  ❞  be  so  stand  -  offish  ?  fall  out  of  touch  ?  do  everything  she  did  back  in  high  school  ?  ❝  please  ,  join  me  .  ❞  a  gesture  to  the  open  booth  ,  a  silent  beg  for  some  sign  that  she  hadn’t  burnt  that  bridge  to  a  complete  crisp  .  the  tension  with  polly  upon  her  return  was  the  wake  -  up  call  to  show  betty  it  wouldn’t  be  so  easy  as  to  just  slip  back  into  her  old  life  .  ❝  it’s  on  me  tonight  .  ❞  veronica  lodge  never  needed  anyone  else  to  pay  for  her  food  ,  but  it  was  the  least  betty  could  do  .  steps  towards  the  right  direction  .

[elizabthcooper]

sweerpeant​:

pea rounded up the troops for the final drink. clapping his hands loudly across the wrym, leaving the drunks rocking out of their seats and walking back up to pops which had a later last call. after locking up the bar for the night, sweet pea had made it up to the dinner and looked around to the usual faces, truckers on a late night and catching a coffee and a burger. but the one thing that hadn’t been a familiar sight was that blonde hair that sat in a booth. he thought he was seeing things but after seeing the lodge girl before he was sensing a pattern and damn did he not want to see the other half of the gang that had managed to slip through the cracks of riverdale…something pea couldn’t do himself. “what am i doing here?” he scoffed “that’s the point, it’s two in the morning these are stomping times for me. just closed up for the night and now im able to do my own shit.” he said as he looked around. “what i want to know is what in the hell are you doing here. and so late, cooper?” 

❝            old  habits  die  hard  ,  i  guess  .  i  wanted  to  come  see  pop  again  .  ❞  was  it  strange  for  sweet  pea  of  all  people  to  be  one  of  the  first  people  she  saw  upon  getting  back  ?  yeah  ,  a  little  .  however  ,  it  wasn’t  completely  unwelcome  .  better  him  than  someone  like  reggie  mantle  .  ❝  studies  and  everything  .  life  ,  y’know  ?  guess  i’ve  just  become  a  little  .  .  .  nocturnal  .  ❞  because  he  never  been  the  type  to  truly  offer  a  penny  for  her  thoughts  .  no  way  that  would  be  starting  after  she  left  riverdale  in  her  rear  view  mirror  .  ❝  so  you’ve  got  your  freedom  for  the  night  now  ,  what’s  the  plans  ?  ❞

[elizabthcooper]

for  most  ,  coming  back  to  their  small  home  town  was  a  change  of  pace  .  a  chance  to  catch  their  breath  after  everything  that  happen  in  the  great  wide  world  .  admittedly  ,  it  WAS  more  peaceful  than  what  betty  had  endured  on  her  own  .  not  that  it  was  hard  .  still  there  were  black  hoods  and  heartbreaks  around  each  old  haunted  corner  .  pop’s  had  been  their  safe  haven  back  in  the  day  .  it  was  no  surprise  betty  would  retreat  to  the  wash  of  red  neon  lights  upon  her  return  .  familiar  cups  of  coffee  keeping  the  nightmares  at  bay  .  a  shadow  cast  over  her  table  had  blue  eyes  flickering  up  to  the  semi  -  familiar  face  .  still  the  same  ,  yet  changed  by  seven  years  .  ❝            what  are  you  doing  here  ?    it’s  ,  like  ,  two  in  the  morning  .  ❞  she  spoke  as  if  she  wasn’t  the  one  clearly  already  settled  into  a  booth  .

[allyofrps-deactivated20170129]

archetype series: the teen queen

it seems as if everyone knows her, like she’s touched all of their lives in one way or another. her fingerprints are littered on everyone, each of them telling a different story. surely one person couldn’t possibly be so many people all at once, but when you meet her you begin to have your doubts. just seeing her smile is like taking a breath of fresh air, like the slight raise of her brows could change the way you see the world. but there will always be an air of mystery about her, something she’s not telling you. she’s so many people all at once, but she’s also just a girl with a secret.