i rose up

i can feel the F L A M E S 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? they say i did something bad, but 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, G O O D. independent riverdale original character. nsfw & triggering content likely. mun is 18+ and very open to crossovers! gmt + 1 timezone.

[sliiither]

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!

[sliiither]

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!

[lustfordxath-blog]

@slvther

       she’d just finished up with a demon, one a bit big for her to take on her own but elouise always seemed to manage just fine. thank you, lucifer, for all the hours of grueling training. however, her petite frame didn’t come out unscathed. there’s a small gash under her eye that stopped bleeding a few minutes ago but dried blood is never a good look, especially when other people can see it – like the people in the garage she’s sure heard something. “you should call animal control ; nasty dog in your alley.”

[slvther]

BLOOD  WAS  SUCH  A  COMMON  occurrence  on  the  southside  that  the  other’s  appearance  really  doesn’t  phase  her.  instead,  an  eyebrow  is  just  raised  in  question  to  her  comment,  dropping  the  bin  bag  she  was  holding  into  the  large  bin  before  she  re-seals  the  lid  and  brushes  her  hand  on  her  skirt.  “we  get  a  lot  of  strays  around  here.  they  don’t  usually  bite  though.”  she  says,  folding  her  arms  as  she  looks  at  the  stranger  properly,  trying  to  figure  out  who  she  was.  “who  are  you,  anyway?  i’ve  not  seen  you  around  here  before,  and  believe  me  when  i  say  i  know  everyone.”

[insidethemindofjeffreydahmer]

[slvther]

HOPPING  OFF  HER  MOTORBIKE  with  a  wide  grin,  she  dashes  across  to  the  other,  grabbing  hold  of  their  hands.  “oh  my  gosh,  i’m  so  sorry  i’m  late!!”  she  says,  knowing  that  adaline  was  probably  used  to  her  awful  time-keeping  skills  but  feeling  that  she  deserved  an  apology  anyway.  “work  got  absolutely  crazy  but  i’m  here  now!  what  did  i  miss?”  she  asks,  squeezing  their  fingers  gently.  //  @sheroaredlouder

[antoniwrites]

@slvther

“Hey babes.” Krista said as she walked up to Lily in the hallway. “There’s a welcoming party going on at my place. It’s gonna be killer.”

[slvther]

EXCITED  SMILE  FILLS  HER  face  as  she  looks  across  to  the  other.  “a  party?!”  she  exclaims. “i  can’t  wait!!  what  time  does  it  start?”

[slvther]

THERE  HAD  ALWAYS  BEEN  a  fiery  back  and  forth  between  the  two  of  them;  a  playful  sarkiness  that  set  their friendship  on  edge,  but  lily  doesn’t  have  the  energy  for  any  of  it  today.   too  much  had  happened  in  recent  weeks  and  she  was  exhausted,   barely  even  able  to  keep  her  eyes  open  as  she  slides  into  the  booth  opposite  the  other,  offering  them  a  weak  smile  as  she  says:  “i  hope  there’s  a  good  reason  you  brought  me  here.”  knowing  that  cheryl  wouldn’t  have  called  for  her  if  it  weren’t  important,  but  also  hoping  that  she’d  go  easy  on  her.  / @chaosblossomed

[slvther]

killerserpentine‌:

 Roxy had seen the girl on several different occasions, but this was the first time their conversation had extended past a simple hello in passing. Now she was standing on her porch, most likely waiting for her mother as she made her way up the steps. “Why would i want to do a thing like that?” She smirks, moving to unlock the door. “She’s on her way back from Sweet water so she will be a few. You can come in if you’d like.” 

She walks in, dropping her things on the couch as she moves to grab something to drink from the fridge. “Want anything to drink?” She offers, not really use to hosting people. “I tutor a few Northsiders. Pay is good and we have to blend in somehow.” Serpent jacket adorned her petite frame as she turns back to the girl. “Plus the jocks always need a tutor. They prefer me since I don’t care about their reputations.” She smirks, rolling her eyes. “Sometimes I wonder if any of them have a brain.”

WARY  EYES  GLANCE  UP  AT  THE  HOUSE   before  her,  taking  a  moment  before  she  accepts  the  other’s  offer  with  a  thankful  nod  and  follows  them  inside,  making  sure  to  wipe  her  combat  boots  carefully  on  the  mat,  not  wanting  to  make  a  mess.

it  felt  strange  being  inside  penny’s  home,  but  she  was  grateful  that  she  was  out  of  the  cold  for  now.  smiling  to  the  other,  she  crosses  her  arms  as  she  carefully  leans  against  one  of  the  counters  in  the  kitchen,  eyes  wide  as  she  takes  the  room  in.  “oh  no,  i’m  good  thanks.”  she  tells  them;  not  wanting  to  deepen  her  debts  with  the  devil.  

smiling  curiously,  she  glances  back  to  the  girl   -----  who,  thankfully,  seemed  so  different  from  her  mother.  “wow,  that’s  pretty  cool!”  she  admits,  laugh  falling  from  her  lips  at  the  other’s  joke.  “hey,  maybe  you  can  teach  me  sometime?  i’ve  not  got  much  to  give,  but  i  can  always  ‘accidentally’  slide  you  a  drink  at  the  wrym  every  so  often.” 

[slvther]

-shimmies-  like  this  for  a  thing!

[slvther]

if  a  man  talks  shit  then  i  owe  him  nothing,  i  don’t  regret  it  one  bit,  ‘cause  he  had  it  coming.  

independent  and  semi-selective  riverdale  original  character  as  written  by  zara!  crossover  friendly.  gmt  timezone.  

[charlisource]

[a-dork-for-troye]

[slvther]

“hey  why  don’t  you  join  me,  dumbass?”  she  says  as  she  PULLS  on  their  arm,  dragging  them  into  the  TIGHTLY  packed  crowd  of  people  as  she  LAUGHS  giddily  and  TWIRLS  herself  around,  arms  reaching  out  high  into  the  air  as  she  does  so.  “aww,  c’mon,  don’t  be  such  a  bore!”  she  YELLS  at  them  other  the  music,  trying  to  FORCE  their  body  in  a  swaying  motion  in  time  to  the  music.

[slvther]

hi!!  just  to  let  you  know  that  i’m  still  here  and  am  planning  to  return  to  this  blog  properly  v  soon.  in  the  meantime,  come  over  and  write  w/  my  serena  van  der  woodsen  (she  has  a  riverdale  verse  so!)  at  @sunshinebarbiiie !

[gotttagay-a-deactivated20200516]

sentientaltype‌:

do you ever see a really pretty girl and your brain just short circuits? like you literally can’t think of anything but the pretty girl and it’s just?? wow! gay!

[slvther]

ANNALEIGH!

“That’s why he wants to breathe fire - because he wants to be a dragon. He once even tried to fly in my living room and almost hurt himself.”

       “i  mean,  can  you  really  blame  him?  dragons  are  the  BEST.  i  do  hope  he  stops  hurting  himself  though!”

[sandcvstles]

hurt meme.

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“ 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t –” 

“i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

"it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”