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Kaia & Cheryl / Prom Queen - Molly Kate Kestner. @bombscheryl

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Kaia & Cheryl / Prom Queen - Molly Kate Kestner. @bombscheryl
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❝ Cheryl, do you ever find yourself talking in the third person just to seem as if someone else is speaking about you? ❞
okay, so i have an old starter call (for 2x18) that I’m still down to do if you all are.
i’m gonna write ‘em up tomorrow, just like this or IM me if you still want it!
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The killer was quiet once more, it seemed, and for that reason, the town itself was all but ready to implode. Letter has been dropped off all along the Northside of town, with the families of the rich and the infamous. The Southside left rather on its own... perhaps they were considered too lost to be saved, but from what Toni had heard, the letters held their own story, accusing those who’d received it of the worst crimes of man. Of pride, of gluttony, of greed... but how was this news? She’d been calling a spade a spade for years, and all she was by the end of it was ignored. Somewhat satisfied as she sat within her booth at Pop’s, chewing on the end of her straw, half-finished her milkshake and her basket of fries. She spoke to Pop’s too... gathering her own information, hearing from him directly about the call that had come in. “Why does he call you of all people?” confused herself, when he was, by all means, a decent man. One that didn’t deserve the shit that was sticking to him of late, especially when recalling that his diner seemed unfortunately gutted by the incident that seemed to set it all off in the first place. Perhaps that was the point. This place being the ground zero of the offensive this strange Black Hood had kicked off. Interest waning, as she popped another warm french fry within her mouth, salt coating its edges. Eyes downcast, momentarily, as she spun round within her barstool. “Who was here?” Jughead Jones was. And Archie Andrews. He’d told her as much, when explaining the difficulties of what he’d done for the Snake Charmer. That fucking witch of a woman. Betty Cooper and Veronica Lodge. Why was she unsurprised by that? And then the McCoy girl, and Cheryl Blossom. Who knew? Surprise registering. Now that was a surprise of a pair.
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“I’m so sorry,” it was the first words out of Cheri’s lips. She had refused to go to the gallery just for the fact that she was in a bad mood. She felt shitty and pops was all she had wanted, but then she’d been in there and her phone went off. It was lucky for her who had walked there that Archie had been there as well, so the two of them had carpooled over.
Upon entering the room the first thing that she had done was run over to the bed, climb onto it in front of her twin and embrace her, holding her as close to her own body as she could, her fingers soothing her hair with tears in her eyes. Bad things had happened to them, extremely terrible things, it seemed the world just would not give them a break. As if they had done some extremely terrible thing that warranted this kind of treatment from the gods - she knew they’d done nothing. Nothing to deserve this.
Now, with everyone having taken a moment to give them some privacy and Veronica to go fetch her parents, Cheri remained sat with her fingers intertwined with Cheryls, a sad look on her face. “I should’ve been here. I should’ve came with you.”
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Toni had been trying to find some place to crash for the night but so far all her texts had gone unanswered. The only place she felt she could go was to Cheryl’s. All she wanted was out of the rain and so that’s where she was. Looking at the door she rang the door bell and waited. Soaking wet she felt self conscious being here but she just wanted to warm up and see Cheryl while she waited for someone to get back to her.
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“Could you back off, for like five hours?”
@bombscheryl came into my IMs and very nicely asked for a starter. <3 What a cutie! Everyone is welcome to do this, btw. <3
“Well, well, well...” Ava began, her shoulder bumping Cheryl’s as she leaned in to examine her work, visibly impressed, lips donning a wide smile. “Who knew that the mighty Cheryl Blossom could draw? Got any other hidden talents that I should know about?”