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“ 𝔽𝔼𝔸ℝ. 𝕀𝕋'𝕊 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝕆𝕊𝕋 𝔹𝔸𝕊𝕀ℂ, 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝕆𝕊𝕋 ℍ𝕌𝕄𝔸ℕ 𝔼𝕄𝕆𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ. 𝔸𝕊 𝕂𝕀𝔻𝕊, 𝕎𝔼'ℝ𝔼 𝔸𝔽ℝ𝔸𝕀𝔻 𝕆𝔽 𝔼𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕐𝕋ℍ𝕀ℕ𝔾. 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻𝔸ℝ𝕂. 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔹𝕆𝕆𝔾𝔼𝕐𝕄𝔸ℕ 𝕌ℕ𝔻𝔼ℝ 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔹𝔼𝔻. 𝔸ℕ𝔻 𝕎𝔼 ℙℝ𝔸𝕐 𝔽𝕆ℝ 𝕄𝕆ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾. 𝔽𝕆ℝ 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕄𝕆ℕ𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕊 𝕋𝕆 𝔾𝕆 𝔸𝕎𝔸𝕐. 𝕋ℍ𝕆𝕌𝔾ℍ 𝕋ℍ𝔼𝕐 ℕ𝔼𝕍𝔼ℝ 𝔻𝕆. ℕ𝕆𝕋 ℝ𝔼𝔸𝕃𝕃𝕐. ”
INDEPENDENT & SELECTIVE JUGHEAD JONES
promo by rivergales
@serpentsleuth // liked for a thang
❝ ——– are the chili fries here any good?❞ she only asked the stranger in the booth behind her because she didn’t want to be disappointed, even though she was kind of setting herself up for that defeat. Gwen knew nothing would compare to the fries of the Burger Shack back in her hometown. ❝Or, y’know, if you could rec me something yummy on this menu I’d owe ya.❞
Starter for @serpentsleuth.
Pop's was full. Every booth taken, and even the seats at the bar. Some toddler sitting with a family of five in the far corner was shrieking over the sound of the juke box, and there was a general buzz of chatter below that. Eunice paused at the register, wondering if maybe she should just head home, but it was Sunday, and her mother was likely be there. So it was either this or the Riverdale public library-- and they didn't let you eat chili fries. The witch sighed as she surveyed her options. It wasn't long before she spotted a familiar face. Some mortal boy she saw here nearly every weekend, always wearing a hat. He was deeply focused on his laptop, to the point that Eunice wasn't sure he saw her approach. A gentle clearing of her throat to get his attention.
"Hey, you mind if I bogart the other side of your booth? The place is packed." She cast a wary gaze around the room as if to verify her own statement as fact.
‘ i have no home anymore. ’ ;; for Archie
growling suggestion meme. // accepting!!
ᴀʀᴄʜɪᴇ ғʀᴏᴡɴs ᴀᴛ ᴊᴜɢʜᴇᴀᴅ’s ᴡᴏʀᴅs. he didn’t want his best friend to feel so isolated but it was understandable after his father was sent to prison and his mother wanted him to stay in riverdale. he steps forward and hugs the other male in a reassuring embrace , ❛ you always have a home with me , jug. you know that. you’re not alone. ❜
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RIVERDALE HIGH WASN’T REALLY ALL THAT DIFFERENT FROM SOUTHSIDE HIGH. instead of fighting the ghoulies, the serpents were constantly getting into arguments with the riverdale bulldogs or river vixens. it was literally more similar than either school realised, riverdale high just didn’t have the metal detectors or the security guards doing pat - downs. instead, they just had to deal with the serpents being blamed for everything that went WRONG an on a more personal note, sam had to deal with the constant glares of betty cooper. it wasn’t even like jughead and her were really ones for public displays of affection, but it seemed to be that rumours or truths spread round riverdale high like wildfire and no matter where she went, it seemed that everyone seemed to think she was the serpent who got in between jughead jones and betty cooper.
LUCKILY FOR HER, the best form of distraction and lifting of her spirits came in the shape of jughead jones. grabbing her hand and pulling her in the opposite direction from her math class, making her laugh as they run through the corridors hand in hand, till he pulls her into one that is completely deserted. back pressed against the wall as he kisses her, making her groan softly as arms wrap around his neck, pulling him a little closer. definitely the best kind of distraction from anything, he always had a way to make her feel better when it seemed like everyone and anything else was doing anything to try and make her feel the opposite. breaking apart with a smile, hazel eyes shining as she looks up at him, “ keep kissing me like that and we may have to ditch for the rest of the day ‘cause i won’t be able to focus, ”
acts of affection // status : ACCEPTING // @serpentsleuth
heard it was your birthday... happy birthday. betty made you these cupcakes, it wasn’t me.
–––– it’s john’s birthday ! / accepting all day .
‘ uh huh , ’ he takes one of the cupcakes , eats half of it in one bite , licking the delicious frosting from his upper lip . ‘ you don’t have t’be ashamed , shakespeare . if you like t’bake , i’m sure betty crocker has a place for you in her kitchen . you can make it a career ! ’
give me the k now
HE WAS RAMBLING AGAIN, something he tended to do when he got worked up about something or had idea after idea. but sometimes it was almost painful watching the way he seemed to get more and more emotional, he got himself more worked up about things and the more worked up he got, the less clearer his thought process was likely to become, “ jug, ” she tried to get him to stop, to focus on something else but there was no stopping him and she was never one to raise her voice when it wasn’t necessary. he was under a lot of stress, the black hood murders, the ghoulies moving in on serpent territory and trying to find his own place in the serpents beside from just being fp jones’ son. there was so much more than just FRIENDSHIP here now, they had seen each other around before he had transferred to southside high because she had been in her dad’s garage when he had brought his bike in a few times and when he had come to southside high, she was familiar face that he had approached to not feel so alone. from that moment, they had been close, friends whilst he dealt with the breakup with betty cooper because she wouldn’t even dare to allow herself to be the rebound. but by now, there was no DENYING what was here between them, they were there for each other no matter what and if he wasn’t going to make the move, she would have to. he was still talking, words almost tripping up over themselves as he continued to throw ideas around, pacing the room almost like a caged animal and she just needed him to RELAX and take a breath. moving towards him, hazel eyes looking up at him as she gets him to stop, hands gripping his jacket gently before moving to cup his face and she kisses him quickly. a firm press of her lips against his, eyes closed and she felt all the breath leave her body. a moment she had imagined for a while now, what it’d be like to kiss jughead and now she was finally doing it, it was BETTER than she ever imagined. she pulls back slowly, hands moving down to his chest again as eyes open slowly to look up at him, “ i just . . . needed you to stop talking for a little bit. you need to just . . . calm down and refocus yourself, ” but she was definitely not feeling very focused right now, her mind in a million places as she tries to wrap her head around the fact that she had just kissed jughead for the first time and what that now might mean for them.
i want the k // status : ACCEPTING // @serpentsleuth
4. shut - up kiss
“So now that you’re in deep shit, you suddenly remember me again? How convenient!”
–––– heartbreak ! / not accepting .
anger hides the shame he feels , knowing that jughead is right . this boy abandons his friend in favor of newly fledged adults offering him substances he couldn’t bring himself to refuse . for a month , it’s bliss , heaven , and then they leave him , passed out , in a parking garage , and suddenly bender realizes that he’s chosen the wrong few . john shows up at jug’s house with a beaten face , an expression of ice , unblinking as he listens to the scolding . one he deserved . ‘ you gotta understand where i’m coming from , man , ’ never has booming voice been so weak . ‘ i don’t expect you to fucking forgive me , jug . i just–––– ’ don’t have anywhere else to go .
