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[joneshead]

this isn't a meme but reply with jughead finding out that caroline turned archie when she was humanity-less!

EVIL PROMPTS FROM THE WORST RAT EVER.

Guilt. Guilt stormed him. It flooded through his veins, rushing wildly to every corner of his mind, his soul. His best friend. He nearly crumpled forward, somehow miraculously remaining standing, but there was no feeling in the lower half of his body. It was as if he’d gone entirely numb, except for the wild rate his heart had taken, and the way everything he had inside felt like he was wearing it on the out. His best friend. Archie Andrews -- the purest heart he knew, the best person, friend, son ... He deserved better than this. He deserved so much better than this.

It was his fault entirely. Caroline was only in Archie’s life because of him, because he’d brought her here to Riverdale. And now he’d lost his life because of it, doomed to be something that would destroy him. Archie Andrews needing to hurt someone to keep himself alive? To feed on blood -- even if it was only from bags, he knew the way that would way on the redhead. Knowing someone could have used that blood to survive, that doctors could save lives with it. And if he ever attacked anyone? There was no way he could handle that, to live with himself and what he now was. 

It was all his fault.

He didn’t realize how hard his hand had been clamped over his mouth. Flat, dull nails had dug deep into his cheeks, leaving little dents when he finally forced it away, lungs sucking in air they’d been deprived of. He didn’t know how long it had been since he’d drawn his last breath. His mind raced like his pulse did, the room swaying gently.  It didn’t feel real, it couldn’t be real. Please don’t let it be real! Maybe this was her trick. To tell him that she did this to make him suffer the way she seemed to enjoy so much. But he knew in the recesses of his mind that it was true. If she’d say it, she’d do it -- hurting Archie meant nothing to her now, and that would come back to haunt her whenever her humanity was switched back on, but now there was no undoing what had been done. One way or another, he was losing the boy he loved most in the world.

I’m sorry, Arch. He pleaded desperately in silence, eyes closing around the wetness that clung to his lashes as his face tightened, mouth wrinkled and brows creasing, trying to drown it all out. I’m sorry -- But there was nothing he could do now, nothing except to be there for the boy whose whole existence was forever changed. He felt the final pieces crack in him, the intense wave of sorrow and guilt giving way to a surging rage, so powerful it seemed like something had switched in him too. “Where the hell is he? Where the hell is my best friend?!”

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goodbye

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she’s  leaving  again  and  lizzie’s  so  mad  at  her  mother  for  that.  she  wants  her  mom  to  be  there  for  her  through  good  and  bad  times.  she  wants  to  be  able  to  tell  her  about  her  day  face  to  face  and  hug  her  whenever  she’s  having  one  of  those  days,  instead  of  texting  or  facetiming  her.  ‘  you  said  you’d  stay  longer  this  time.  ’  she  whispered  while  hugging  her  tightly.  ‘  you  lied,  mom.  ’  anyone  could  hear  the  disappointment  in  her  voice.  she  was  trying  to  hold  back  her  tears.  ‘  don’t  go.. please.  ’

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“My relationship with Stefan was anything but ‘epic’, Caroline, so just drop it.” Elena turned her gaze from Caroline and bit her inner cheek. She hadn’t meant to snap but her relationship with her ex was still a sore spot. It had been brought up in the middle of their so called girls’ night which was something Elena ddin’t want to do, though Caroline being Caroline, wouldn’t listen and insisted she, Elena, needed this. What Elena needed wasn’t chick flicks or gossip or board games, she wanted to breath. “I’m sorry for snapping, I just..” Grabbing her hoodie she made her way out. “I need some air.”

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“ would you QUIT looking at me like i’m a sad, orphaned puppy begging to be adopted ? ” she has to stop what she’s doing, something lizzie saltzman had requested, something she would’ve been reluctant to do if anyone else at this school had asked. the fact that its her MOTHER she’s talking to should put her on edge, but she hasn’t had a particularly good day. “ you’re distracting me and the sooner i get this done, the faster i can go back to doing nothing and scrolling through twitter on my phone until my fingers fall off ”. // @forbesheart

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“Somebody’s an eager beaver.” Clearly Care was in no mood to gush over this couple and he couldn’t blame her. They were as sappy as they come, unnaturally so. They were the type that show-boated their love as if they were compensating for something, much like how some dudes drove big fancy cars to prove their masculinity. It was all too vomit-inducing. It also made Damon wonder if they were truly in love if they felt the need to show-case it every five minutes. “I’ll need that back before you drink it all.”

[joneshead]

caroline or caroline

WHO WOULD JUG RATHER KISS?

Neither.

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[joneshead]

“Your hearts beating so fast.”

LATE NIGHTS.

Sometimes he really hated her vampire hearing.

Of course, it wasn’t something she could shut off so easily, and he couldn’t blame her for that, but it put her at a serious advantage over him sometimes. For all his purported proficiency at being able to see more than the average eye, the forest for the trees, it rarely was enough with her. She made him doubt, guess, and it left him unsure more than once. It was the reason they were here at all -- that she’d been forced to follow him back to Riverdale, weeks after he’d left alone. Unknowing if she’d want to leave behind everything she still had in her hometown, unable to ask her to give that up for him. And she had. That still resonated with him every time he saw her in the kitchen fiddling with the kettle, in the living room fixing the afghan over the back of the sofa, asleep in his bed with blonde hair splayed all around her.

He took a small breath now, knowing there was no hiding any move he made, anything in the recesses of his mind. It was like she could read it all through his eyes, in the spaces between heart beats. You make me nervous, he thought, but it was only half true. The intensity with which she loved him was what was uncharted to him, having never truly known this before. He swallowed thickly, feeling her breath on his lips with them just mere inches from his own. Fingers in the ends of blonde waves, idly twisting like a nervous twitch, his eye line faltered from hers briefly, staring instead at the corner of her mouth, turned ever so slightly upwards. 

“I’ve never -- you know I’ve never done this before.” And he didn’t need to say it for it to be at the forefront of their minds. She was aware -- they’d had this conversation. More than once. He knew of the guys she’d been with before, and she knew that he’d never had sex, that he hadn’t even been thinking about it before now. He knew too that he wasn’t like people he knew, Archie and the others who’d had raging hormones and virtually sex obsessed since before they hit high school. Something skipped him, and he didn’t have the answers for it, but she seemed to at least respect how he felt, even if neither of them fully understood. “But I still want to -- with you.”

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be nicer - love mom

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