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evolveordiebaby·:

The curly haired male his eyes narrow as he looked at the figure in front of him. He was leaning against his car, flicking the ash off the end of a cigarette that he was smoking. 

“What do you want?” He sneered at the person who looked at him. His lips were pulled into a menacing smirk, wrapping around the end of the cigarette when he brought it to his lips. “You know, if you take a picture; it lasts longer. No need to stare.” 

Red stared at Malachai with a curious expression, he definitely didn’t seem to be in the mood for company, but that didn’t stop her from coming to ask him for a little favor. “Oh come on, Mal, you must have enough selfies of your own I could just steal.” She teased.

“Actually, Mr. Grinch, I as going to ask for a ride to the mechanics shop to pick up my truck. I’d walk, but four inches aren’t made for for a two mile strut.” She mused with a little smile, looking down at her boots and then back up to the brunette. “If you follow me to the Wyrm afterwards, drinks on me tonight.” Red said with a tiny grin.

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damagedsoui·:

Blue had stop from cracking a grin as she silently sipping on her drink, listening to her best friend’s rant. This was Blue’s favorite part of playing a secret spy was when she could finally let her Ghoulie side start to show and play evil. ‘ Oh if you’re talking about Jughead.’, she whispered with a silent sip of her drink, ‘ I know that he’s apparently got an eye on one of the stupid snake’s sisters. Apparently the girl is pathetic and wouldn’t be a waste of time to actually abduct her, but it might be worth a shot. ‘ She had to resist the urge to spit out her drink and cackle at Red’s remark, ‘ Bitch, imagine you as innocent little Northsider? I’m quaking. ‘

Red slightly smirked and nodded as she listened to Blue give her the slight inside scoop on what who she was talking about. “Oh, so that’s Jughead, that’s..quite depressing actually, sweet little tiny teen serpent king with such a pathetic name. Who’s this sister? I could do with stirring up the pot a little.” She hummed happily. Finally, something to do. “ As Blue almost choked, Red smacked the table top lightly to try and contain her own laughter. It was easy to crack up around one another. “I’ve pulled it off..sort of, I just can’t get over how preppy and pathetic those Northsiders are.”

[herestotheunknown]

insp.

[sky-lar-son]

ofcharliemc·:

dark locks fell down the back of charlie’s serpent leather jacket, her hands fidgeting with a towel behind the bar of the local southside pub. her job kept her busy, kept her mind off inconclusive thoughts she didn’t quite understand. her head was low, a bit foggy from the blunt she had smoked on break when she noticed someone approach the bar. she picked her head up, her eyebrow lifting in curiosity. “can i help you?” she mused, crossing her arms over her chest.

Red stared at the girl behind the counter, eyebrow quirking as she waited, having come back to grab the drink she ordered, noticing it not waiting for her on the counter as usual. “Um, my drink? I ordered a margarita.” She stared at the Serpent, waiting for her to do her job.

[sky-lar-son]

rkozlovsky·:

“Hi,” Regina smiled, walking up to the first person she saw with a sweet look on her face. “I’m looking for the Pembrook. Do you think you could tell me how to get there? I’m such a spaz when it comes to directions.”

“Hey.” Skylar stopped walking and looked at the blonde curiously. “I am about as lost as you seem to be, but I’m pretty sure it’s a few blocks down. I’d recognize it as we got closer if you want me to walk you.”

[sky-lar-son]

ladykiilers·:

‘Huh? Sorry, were you say something? I’ve got to help Dad unload this boxes, so can we make this quick?’

“I was just going to say life with your legs, didn’t anyone teach you that? You’re going to tear your distal bicep tendon. Red spouted her random knowledge as she was passing by. 

[sky-lar-son]

lunaminetta·:

“Nope, all you,” Luna smiled, gesturing to the seat in front of her. She hadn’t expected to find herself inside of a bar on the Southside, but she figured getting out of the house for once might actually help her make some friends. “I like your hair. It really pops.”

“Thanks, doll.” Red grinned and hopped up on the bar stool, signalling to the bartender ho basically knew her every drink at this point and he just nodded before mixing it up in the back. “Yeah? Thanks.” She twirled her hair for a quick moment, glad someone else agreed that it was a good fit for her, much better than her old blonde. “One for my ego booster over here too, babes.” She pointed at the brunette as the bartender set her drink in front of her. “I’m Red.” She finally introduced herself.

[sky-lar-son]

Skylar ‘Red’ Larson 

                                                         I think she’s just trying to cope                                                            the only way she knows how,                                                              and sometimes she gets it                                                                                               wrong.

[sky-lar-son]

littiehexgirl·:

Bex had gone to the Wyrm since it was the only place to hang out beside the small diner that seemed to inspire her muse. Her eyes drifted to the voice next to her as she reached up to silently sigh. ‘No, but I’d rather you not disrupt my writing session. ‘, she spoke with a snarky response. 

“You come to a bar to work on writing? I don’t know how you find the focus.” Red shrugged but nodded anyways, ordering her first drink of the night and one for the colorful girl beside her. “To help inspire writing?” She offered as an explanation before the other could even ask.

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damagedsoui·:

Blue practically had to not to throw herself at Red in sign of excitement. This was her ride or die nonetheless. The duo were known for being reckless in the Ghoulie batch, so she of course still needed to keep her cover though. It would be suspicious if any serpents found her throwing herself at a Ghoulie. ‘Of course not, bitch! Take a seat.’, she whispered yelled with a small drink in her hand. 

Red grinned and took the seat, knowing they’d have to dance around their friendship with the random Serpents still lingering around the bar. “I’ll have what she’s having.” She called to the bartender and leaned slightly towards Blue. “How’s it goin’ playing with the snakes? I’m thinkin’ of coming back a little more Northside-dressed and snagging your boy at five o’clock, how much is he worth if he comes back a little worse for wear?” Her tone was hushed before she sat straight again and took her drink with a little smile and wink at their buddy behind the bar.  It was always irritating when the cotton-candy snake was serving them.

[sky-lar-son]

karaxdesai·:

“Nope, go for it.” Kara said, not looking at the person who approached her at first. She sipped her drink, not too interested in anything in the crummy old bar. It was one of the only ones where she wouldn’t run into anyone who knew her. A Ghoul would never be caught dead at the Wyrm. She looked over at the girl, sizing her up before speaking. “You been here before?”

Red gave the girl a grin and nod in thanks as she saddled up on the seat, ordering a drink and taking a nice drink once it arrived. She looked over as the girl seemed to want to strike up a conversation. “Every night since I got here. It’s the only decent place in this hell hole.” She replied with a small shrug and smiled. “Or was that you starting to hit on me? If so maybe work on there being some stronger seduction to your voice when you try that line.”

[sky-lar-son]

fckitsbetty·:

Betty rolled her eyes. “Well I guess you can have a seat.” She said sighing. “Can I get you anything? It’s one me.” She spoke as she looked over at the girl. 

“Don’t act so thrilled, blondie.” She replied with a smile and almost cheery voice, but it held a sarcastic tone. “I can get my own drink, but thanks, doll.” She winked, happy voice no longer carrying any sarcasm and the red head asked the bartender for a scotch straight with a soda back as she usually would to start her night. “Not that I’m one to judge, but isn’t it a school night?”

[sky-lar-son]

Red wandered into the Wyrm, looking around at the crowd. The weekends were always the craziest, but thankfully there seemed to be an open spot at the bar. She wandered over and looked at the person sitting next to the open spot. “This seat taken?”

[sky-lar-son]

✧·ﾟSomeone in my hometown looks just like KATHERINE MCNAMARA ! SKYLAR ‘RED’ LARSON is 19 years old and from the NORTHSIDE.  THEY are known as the PASTICHE and their friends say they are CONFIDENT, but I’ve heard they can be SECRETIVES.  They are a GHOULIE.

Welcome my lovely little Ghoulie babe to the group, hey y’all, here’s Red!

Red was actually born Alesandra Steele and went by ‘Princess’ from most of the Ghoulies all her life seeing as though both of her parents were long time Ghoulies and held a lot of respect in the group. After a war about three years back with the Serpents, Red’s mother was killed and as more threats were made towards the Ghoulies and her name was dropped by some cocky Serpent, her father packed her and her and her brother up and they left town. She understood why they had to leave, it was for the overall protection of what was left of their family, but it was still hard. She left behind her friends, her boyfriend, her Ghoulie family and the only life that had made any sense to her.

Alesandra ‘Lizzie’ Steele was fifteen, almost sixteen when She left town. She was passionate about music, not singing like every other girl seemed to be, but chose instead to play piano and the violin. She played volleyball at Southside High before the last bit of the sports budget was cut and passed her classes with at least Bs. She was close with her big brother and had a tight knit group of friends. 

She wasn’t weak by any means, she was witty and a great thief. She could tear someone down and with her brains and snide commentary alone, not to mention the endless self-defense she was taught most her life. Alesandra was born a Ghoulie and raised a Ghoulie, but somehow, she still managed to have an incredible heart. She felt compassion for others, even the Serpents and Northsiders at times, this compassion lead her to being incredibly close with one who saw past their labels and after some time, the two began dating in secret. 

When you’re a fifteen year old girl, however, and your role model is killed by the same group of people who not only tormented you, but some of which had befriended you, it changes most things about your life. Lizzie not only lost her mother, but she lost friends and she lost a relationship with someone she was head over heels in love with when she inevitably had to leave town.

Losing her mother took a tole on the family, her father began drinking and she distanced herself from everyone, choosing to never get too close with anyone again. She pushed her own brother away, hoping the distance would mean it hurt less if she ever lost him. Now, without parental supervision and limited attention from her older brother, she was left to run free through Seattle. But before she could do that the family had to go by a new name, her father went basic with the last name, choosing Larson. There were plenty of Larson’s in the world, they could keep safe and anonymous. She picked Skylar as her first name, figuring everyone would call her Sky, but when she dyed her hair red, her newest name was born.

Red began dating a tattoo artist and musician who made her feel in over her head most of the time. She broke her comfort zones with him, learned to be an absolutely and entirely unfiltered version of herself, learned to handle mayhem and push aside emotions to the best of her ability, but it didn’t come easy. She has been using drugs for about two years now to help numb the grief and inner turmoil she never let herself truly feel, unfortunately it was her boyfriend’s idea the first time and she quickly felt out of control with drugs. Without them she is brutal, rash and ultimately off the rails. The one time she tried to quit, the detox was so awful she swore to never give them up again.

Red finished high school just a few months ago and left behind her life in Seattle, determined to return to Riverdale and make the Serpent’s lives hell. The only lasting emotions she allowed herself to feel were anger towards anyone and everyone who turned her life upside down. Because of the war going on in the Southside, she had to get a place in the Northside and so far it's proving to be helpful in keeping her true identity under wraps. She was never as close to Northsiders as she was with Southsiders, so she has been able to successfully play off just being a new girl who seems to enjoy trouble.

Skylar has been back for about three months and has become friendly with many, close with very few, but only Malachai knows her born identity. It was her one way of getting back in with the Ghoulies immediately and she has happily helped plot the demise of the Serpents.

Red is strong, fiercely independent and stands down to no one. She definitely has her weaknesses, sometimes she tries so hard to block out her pain that she ends up hurting others and lashing out and other times she has full-blown breakdowns, no matter how much she wants to believe she doesn’t care or feel. Reality always finds a way of catching up to you. But Lizzy.. Lizzy was a princess, protected by many, determined she could handle herself, but ultimately having to run when things got to scary. Red never planned on bringing Lizzie back, so now that she has returned to Riverdale, she still uses her false identity.

Ultimately, she’s in town for revenge and any way to try and numb and heal her pain. She will raise Ghoulie hell upon Riverdale and with Hiram now funding their chaos, she figures now is as good of a time as any to enjoy the true Ghoulie experience. Can anyone help her find peace again or will she continue to set fire to the lives of those who ruined her life.

Anywhooo, there’s my shitty little intro/bio thing for my girl, Red. I’d looove to make connections with y’all, especially with her being an OC. She can have connections from the past and current, so shoot me a message and lets plot! Check out my wanted connections page here and let me know if you’re interested in forming one of her connections!

[maveybarrow]

“I’m not an angel, Jace. I don’t return library books. I steal illegal music off the internet. I lie to my mom. I am completely ordinary.”

[slyherin]

I just feel so angry, all the time. What if after everything that I’ve been through, something’s gone wrong inside me?

J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (via slyherin)

[greggaraki]

Nocturnal Animals (2016) dir. Tom Ford