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Damn and I thought my blog sucked yo.
Mercy
Chapter 14: “Betty, I love you!”
After Jughead disappeared out the door, Betty put the glass down on the coffee table and quickly took her boots off, wincing at the fact that they were getting uncomfortable and starting to smother her feet. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt tired like this; in a way that was good and contenting. She sighed at that, and was about to reach for her glass again, when she jerked with a sudden sense of dread and foreboding, similar to that she had felt when she had been with Jughead at his dad’s bar.
She slowly lifted her head up, her heart thumping in her chest.
This was a dream, a bad bad bad dream, Betty tried to convince herself as she gasped inaudibly, but to add to her trepidation, the undeserved tears began hurting her face, telling her she wasn’t dreaming, and she prayed to God to help her breathe as she watched him. He was only a few meters away from her, and her skin crawled at the mere thought of… it all would happen again.
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Also thank you, @hbiccjsblog for the super-amazing moodboard. 😝
Writing Prompt: 96. “Guess I have a way with words.” (Good luck 👍😉)
#96: “Guess I have a way with words.”
It never ceased to amaze men when Jughead showed up as Betty’s date. Betty found it amusing while Jughead found it somewhat insulting (both to him and Betty). Most of the time, he simply ignored the feeling that told him he wasn’t as attractive as the woman he was dating but sometimes - like tonight - he couldn’t let go. That was partly because the man wouldn’t let go of her. Even after Jughead showed up, he continued to flirt with Betty and offer to buy her a drink.
“Do you want to go to our table?” Jughead all but ran over to where his girlfriend was, seeing how uncomfortable she looked.
“Yes please,” Betty replied and he led her to their table. He went to the bar to order them drinks once Betty was seated and met the man who refused to quit there.
“Dude, you gotta tell me - how did you score a chick like that?” He asked, waggling his eyebrows. Jughead rolled his eyes before giving him a sickly-sweet smile.
“For starters I don’t consider her a trophy or a goal to be scored. Sometimes people like being treated like people instead of meat sacks. Second, some women prefer intellect whatever you have. Guess I just have a way with words,” he shrugged, picked up their drinks and returned to the table, leaving a fuming man behind.
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Hiyaaa... 👋😁... Just stopping by to say, following your blog was the best decision ever, 😘💕🍪 your posts never fail to make me laugh ✊😂😂😂... Thank you, for being you!!! 🍪🍪🍪 I love you!!!
Omg, what did I do to deserve this! 😢 You just made my night.
Girl I love you!! Thank you for following me back and enjoying the crap I shitpost on here, you are precious 😭❤️ I hope you have a fab week lovely.
OMG!!! Woah woah hey, good luck for working on, 'Stranger Than Fiction' again... 😘 I am so excited for when you'll post... By then, I am gonna reread it 😉... 👋TkC...
♥♥♥Please come talk to me when you’re finished! Or better yet... while you’re reading! I love hearing reactions!
Mercy
Chapter 13: Encounters?!!!
Jughead jumped once and looked at Betty. “Get under the sheets and pretend to sleep!” he playfully commanded her.
“Okay,” Betty nodded then quickly followed, and Jughead chuckled at her adorable swiftness as he headed towards the door to answer it.
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“Yes, mom,” he sighed, a little more mockingly than required.
“Is Betty here? I’d gone to check on her.”
Jughead raised his eyebrows sighing conspicuously, before leaning against the frame. “For heaven’s sake mom, we aren’t kids anymore, you don’t need to spy on us in the middle of the night!” he insisted pleadingly.
“So Jellybean learned this from you huh?” Gladys scoffed and crossed her arms.
Jughead winced at that. “I didn’t mean it like that I…” he sighed and took a breath, “Betty’s here, you wanna talk to her?” he asked tediously.
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Also, thank you @hbiccjsblog for the very amazing mood board ♥️♥️♥️
And thank you thank you thank you, guys, for nominating Mercy and me, for the Bughead Fanfiction Awards. It means a lot, it really does. Thank you for motivating me.
Mercy
Chapter 11: Intention
“What are you talking about?” Jughead gasped in shock. “Betty please tell me!” He insisted but sighed when he noticed Betty’s panicky struggle to meet his eyes. “Betty look at me.” He commanded, rather softly, she didn’t. “Betty! Betty nothing happened, you are absolutely fine! You are okay, you understand me?” He proclaimed ducking his head to meet her gaze. She slightly nodded and hiccuped, her eyes still downcast. “I’ll be back. Just don’t go anywhere, okay?” He told her firmly, watching her nod again, and left the house...
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