Jughead Jones

Jughead Jones. Created for cityofangelshqs

[throughbrokenreflections]

xtinyslip

“i would say a strong eight out of ten,” she smirked, teasing because he had always been a hundred out of ten to her, keeping her arms around his shoulders so she could pin herself against him. betty knew she had missed him, she even caught herself glowing over his beanie… the beanie that had secretly been growing on her from the beginning but she was reluctant to admit it. “nu-uh,” she shook her head at his words, the smile still bright on her features. “i know i’m the one who should be telling us to get out, go… explore or something but i like it in here. just me and you.”

“ Only eight? I guess it could be worse..” he teased her a he kissed the side of her head. Being intimate with her was something he truly missed, being close to her and feeling completely content with his life. She has  always been the missing part, the missing piece of him that made his life empty. A sigh of relief left his lips. “ I like it too, Betts. Thank you for not making me go out.” Most of his days were spend on the streets, looking for evidence for various reasons and sometimes all he wanted was the comfort of his bed and the joy her smile brought to him.

[throughbrokenreflections]

wickedtcwns

“because your detectives are men of the law. my people… they do whatever it is that they need to do, they’re not held back by something as simple as morals or whatever. so, yes, i would say that… they have a much bigger chance than your people do.” he chuckled. “did it look like i’m hiding? mr. jones, if you travel down the street and then turn right - you’ll see a very big building, named the farm. that’s where you can find me, whenever you want. i’m not hiding. maybe betty is, who knows? did the two of you fight about something.. recently?” he asked, raising an eyebrow at the other. “well.. what are conversations with betty always about? she was wondering whether i’m conducting some evil plan against her and your friends. i told her the truth,” i am. “i’m not. i simply want to enjoy my second chance, be with my wife and.. live. that’s all.”

Jughead was not convinced that the sole reason why he has not found Betty yet was because him and his colleagues were on the right side of the law. They had resources and techniques Edgar did not possess and it seemed as if the other was trying to confuse him. “ She would never hide for me.. at least that’s what I think..” he seemed uncertain as if the other and his manipulative words finally got to him. “ Your wife is here too? That’s convenient.” He whispered through gritted teeth as he wondered about the chance the other was offering him.

[throughbrokenreflections]

wickedtcwns

“i’d kill them,” she wasn’t even afraid to admit it, because.. unlike jones, unlike betty, she couldn’t care less. “they wouldn’t get that far. they’d be dead before they could even think of getting that threat out. there aren’t many people out there that i’d do that for, but.. for bret, i would. no matter” and she wasn’t even afraid to admit that - of course not.. she found for what was hers, she always had, she always would, even if that meant getting her hands dirty, every now and then. but… wasn’t that what jones was trying to prove?  damn him. so, instead of answering his question, she simply smiled. “you’re too smart for your own good, you know? not that you would have ever caught me admitting that, back in the day, but.. it was nice to have someone over at stonewall who wasn’t a true and complete idiot. someone who was.. a challenge. i guess it’s always us, the quiet ones, who are the biggest threads, um?” she paused, looking over at him with a smile, because.. it was true. they were more alike than he probably realized, weren’t they? both writers, both had come from difficult backgrounds, both had something to prove and… both had someone they’d do anything for. yes, very much alike. “right back at you, jones, right back at you. like i said.. nice to talk to someone who doesn’t make my head hurt with all of their idiotic stuff.” and yet, at his words, she grew quiet for a moment, looking over at the distance for a moment. “maybe. maybe not. bret agrees, he says that i could, but.. i don’t know. i’m meant to be like my mother in everything else, so.. who was to say that i wouldn’t be as bad as her? and i can’t risk that, i can’t.. i can’t put my daughter in danger just like that. i promised bret that i’d do everything i could to.. to get her back, but.. i’ve been stalling. and that’s why.” wow, talking to someone was truly… therapeutic, but.. donna had never taught she would be doing it with one of her great enemies. at least… that was what she thought he was. maybe not. “it’s not, is it? i hate this damned book contract and everything i’ve had to do to get it. true, i like everything else that comes with it, but.. everything i’ve had to give up, in order to get it.. it’s exhausting. i’m exhausted. and bret, he.. he’s so determined, this is all he wants and.. i can’t, for the life of me, bring myself to tell him that.. it’s unlikely it will happen anytime soon,” tom griffin had warned her it would be a difficult procedure, but.. she hadn’t brought herself to tell bret, not yet. and yet, at his words, she lifted an eyebrow. “you could.. do that? you’d help.. help me? jones, i.. you could have been dead, because of me. i planned on you being dead.. all because of that contract. why on god’s name would you do that? i imagine betty won’t be too pleased.” and yet, she needed to know. “august 12th. six years ago. i can pay you for this, you know? you don’t have to do it for free. i mean, i wouldn’t dream of it, after all.. we’re not friends. but if you do.. i suppose i could wave the white flag. as long as betty doesn’t try anything, of course.”

“ I know you would Donna and perhaps because I still somehow believe you are a wise person, you’d understand Betty’s reasons too..’ he explained, it was not an attempt at manipulating her, far by it. All he tried to do was to find a consensus between them, they could not let their teenage rage and the foolishness they’ve shown to destroy the new chance they got once they came to this new lace. “ Why do you think you are meant to be like her? You are not meant to be anything. Everything you are today is based on your own choices, you have a saying in this Donna. You are no longer dependent on your mother and you can live the life you want.” And he hoped her choice would be better than her mother’s.  “ I will help you. I will not help the woman who tried to kill me. I will help the woman who wants the best for her daughter. I believe that this woman deserves my help. I do not want your pay. I will find her.” He said determined to do exactly as he promised. “ Betty won’t. As long as you don’t. It is as simple as that.”

[alexandergideonslightwood]

“Your love is like a soldier, loyal ’til you die”

[xtinyslip]

@throughbrokenreflections

[throughbrokenreflections]

A bookstore, a quiet one where everyone could afford the books placed on the shelves,books that were written by someone lacking talent, good publicist and money. How unfortunate. The titles reminded him of movies that his family would have never financed, movies that were forbidden to watch  - they were affecting his intelligence and yet he knew that it was a place where he might find the infamous Donna. The writers were always look for treasures where they didn’t belong. What he heard for her was that she had tried to hurt Veronica Lodge, the only weakness he had found in Riverdale and who was he to deny a rival? Especially one that he might disarm for the common good? As usual, he was wearing an Armani suit, his significant smirk and confidence. His eyes roamed over the book she was holding, a familiar title that he could discuss. His fingers slowly curled around another book, something more realistic as he pretended to read through the pages and then looked at her books again. “ I wouldn’t recommend it unless you’d like to lose a day of your life. Books usually introduce her to magnificent worlds but that one.. it’s an offense to whomever calls themselves a writer.”

@wickedtcwns​ for Donna

[throughbrokenreflections]

Attention, he craved it, he lived for it and he would die without it, it was as simple as that. Yet, it was unwanted when he was having a terrible hangover. For once he didn’t want to hear the conversations even if they were about roles, movies or scripts. All of them were boring, dull and what he wanted was a single cup of coffee in peace!  Yet, the blonde girl seemed unaware of that. Oh, how tired he was of her annoying laugh and her chewing. “ Can you chew quietly? That’s disgusting.” Forty said in a low voice as he rolled his eyes. She was never getting a role in anything, even a commercial for gum.

@wickedtcwns​ for beck

[alexandergideonslightwood]

“in this town of nightmares, you and jughead found each other. That’s real.”

[xtinyslip]

@throughbrokenreflections

[drowsyrpmemes]

RANDOM  SONG  LYRIC  STARTERS

❝   I   am  still  not  getting  what  I  want  !  ❞ ❝   I  wish  you  could  remind  me  who  I  was.  ❞ ❝   Is  it  getting  easy  not  to  care  ?  ❞ ❝   I  lost  myself  again. But,  I  remember  you.   ❞ ❝   Don't  come  back.  It  won't  end  well.   ❞  ❝   So  cry,  cry,  cry  I  don't  need  you  in  my  life  ❞  //   ❝  I  don’t  need  you  in  my  life  ❞ ❝   I'm  the  last  to  help  a  crazy  bitch  that  goes  behind  my  back   ❞ ❝   Don't  be  shocked  when  you  lost  what  you  called  meant  to  be  ❞ ❝   Take  me  to  the  rooftop  I  wanna  see  the  world  when  I  stop  breathing  ❞ ❝   Sorry  can't  save  me  now  ❞ ❝   I'm  not  okay,  I  feel  so  scattered  ❞ ❝   Don't  say  I'm  all  that  matters  ❞ ❝   How  could  you  be  so  careless ? ❞ ❝   What  were  you  thinking ? That  night  was  a  dream  ❞ ❝   Oh,  love  ain't  love  if  it  ain't  rough  ❞ ❝   I've  said  it  all.  I  thought  maybe  you'd  believe  me  ‘cause  I  don't ❞ ❝   And  if  I  could  forget  you,  you  know  I  would  leave ❞ ❝   I  can't  help  myself  from  feeling  all  this  is  wasted  on  me  ❞  ❝   Kiss  me  until  I  can't  speak  ❞ ❝   I  wanna  be  alone.  Alone  with  you,  does  that  make  sense ?  ❞ ❝   It's  a  long  way  forward,  so  trust  in  me  ❞ ❝   Come  on! Save  some  for  me,  it's  what  I  like. ❞ ❝   Stay  awhile  &&  maybe  then  you'll  see  a  different  side  of  me  ❞ ❝   I  know,  I  know  they've  all  been  talking  about  me  ❞ ❝   I  can  hear  them  whisper  &&  it  makes  me  think  there  must  be  something  wrong  with  me  ❞ ❝   You're  such  a  fucking  hypocrite  ❞ ❝   You  fuckin'  touch  me  &&  I  will  rip  you  apart.  I'll  reach  in  &&   take  a  bite  out  of  that  Shit  you  call  a  heart…  ❞ ❝   I  don't  mind  being  ogled,  ridiculed,  made  to  feel  minuscule.  If  you  consider  the  source,  it's  kinda  pitiful  ❞ ❝   I'm  just  a  bastard,  but  at  least  I  admit  it  ❞ ❝   Kill  you - fuck  you - I  will  never  be  you  ❞ ❝   Your  face  is  exactly  the  same  ❞   ❝   Last  night  I  had  the  strangest  dream ❞

[throughbrokenreflections]

The mundanes had a terrible sense of direction and order, they were used to bumping into each other as if it was a normal thing. Their eyes were always glued to their devices, ignoring the world around them as if it didn’t exist. They were absorbed by their themselves. So when another one of them bumped into him, he wasn’t surprised. He was just going to say the necessary words that it was okay when it wasn’t but he had lost that battler a year ago. Yet, the face he saw was familiar. Too familiar. “ Clary?” he asked.

@ethercxlhq​

[throughbrokenreflections]

It was incredibly annoying for him when mundanes used their mobile devices to create panic, especially when there was no reason for it. They received a call and what he expected was a real fire but the only fire that was there was the one made out of his rage and inside of his body. They’ve wasted 10 minutes to get to the address where everybody seemed perfectly okay. The only reasonable thing to do when there was not another call was to held the first person that came out of the building accountable. “ Do you think that calling us is somehow a joke? Do you know how many people could have died because of a prank call?”

@beautiful-disastcr​

[throughbrokenreflections]

The mundane world was chaotic, the mundanes were unable to abide by most of them had little idea of what their obligations were or their rights. It frustrated him, living in a world where there was not a single authority, living in a world where the rights and obligations were rigid. Yet, he still had to preserve some part of his old identity and the only way was to try to save the life of the mundanes even those who did not deserves saving. His training made him an excellent candidate for any law enforcement agency but he preferred to be a firefighter. He couldn’t enforce a rigid law or one that did not exist. Living in a world without his family, it was devastating. The other devastating part was the emptiness he was left with when he lost his parabatai. Jace was dead and maybe it was better that he woke up in that new world because he didn’t want to live in a world without him.  It was something he couldn’t forget. That’s the reason why he wasn’t happy when he saw someone who looked exactly like Jace. The flesh of his brother, of his parabatai was given to a foolish mundane who didn’t deserve it. “ Who are you imposter?” a dangerously low whispered left his twin flesh as he crossed his arms across his chest.

@wickedtcwns​ for Jace

[throughbrokenreflections]

LA was meant for him ! The people loved him, he could see the adoration on their faces, here he was the prodigy, he was the new icon that everyone was going to adore. So what if he was a bouncer? It didn't matter ! He was essential, they relied on him and they always looked for him in a crowd. Anyway, it was a temporary job, people would notice him anytime soon, he would finally be an actor or maybe even an actor - he was not in a bubble, he knew he could do anything he wanted - he was talented... no, scratch that, he was the talent !

Already drunk and perhaps influenced by a few pills, he was doing his job - being loved by the clients of the most famous night club and talking about love, oh - the epitome of love was right before his eyes ! His dear sister, he was sure she was somewhere here. With a laugh he greeted her, coming closer even though he stumbled a bit. " Oh my dear Love, where have you been hiding?" It didn't sound as Romeo and Juliet as he planned it to be but hell, who cared? He was just getting started. And with that he wrapped his sister in his embrace, ready to poison her with his life again.

@muffquinns

[xtinyslip]

continued from here.

“i admit i had my reservations about your friend love at first but that meal jughead? it was by far the best thing i have ever tasted.” her voice sounded sleepy and that’s because it was, there was so much going on outside of their apartment that this was the only place they could just… stop. betty couldn’t resist curling up beside him, letting her head rest in his lap as her eyes struggled to stay open to watch the film that was simply background noise for her at this point. "i love you.” she whispered, bringing her hand to his knee, the only place realistically she could hold considering how she’d led as she let her fingers brush over it.

@forsythethethird​

[throughbrokenreflections]

“ You should try something that she has cooked. She only taught me how to do a few things. I promise hers is much better.” She was a magician when it came to making food and Jughead had spent many nights in her kitchen, eating when she was stress cooking. It was one of the perks of being a friend of Love, she knew the only thing Jughead loved almost as much as Betty was food. His fingers kept caressing her hair as his eyes were glued to the TV. “ I love you more. Sleep, Betts. You deserve a nap.”

[throughbrokenreflections]

xtinyslip

“i was over it until she turned up at my front door threatening to kill us, jughead. she…” a deep breath in as she focused on her hand still holding his knee for dear life. a silent beg for him not to change his mind about them being together after all. “she said the black hood is here. crazy, right? except i saw edgar evernever die and he is very much here and alive.” there it was, donna had threatened them and then to bring her father into it? it had clearly hit a raw nerve. “i would love to be able to put this behind my back and forget it happened but we can’t do that with her still out there. don’t you see? she is never going to move on.” betty hated that she had found such a heavy secret, a secret that, of course, she never wanted to use against donna publicly. she had threatened it in hopes the girl would see sense but she was still insistent on having this fight and it was beyond frustrating. why? why did she have to seek betty out in the first place when she hadn’t been in betty’s thoughts for years. “i don’t want to use it… what i have on her but if i think for one second that she’s going to hurt you, jughead – that’s exactly what i will do.” did she mean that? or was it just the build-up of emotions talking for her? it was the second one as she felt her eyes glisten with tears. “i should have come to you with my findings first.” she had let donna get into her head, she was letting her win by making her be this person. this person that she wasn’t. “what do you want me to do?”

“ I do understand your frustration, Betts.” They’ve been threatened numerous times before but here they were, finding each other against all of the odds – they were still alive and while they were together? It meant he would assure they were going to be protected.  “ I know it is crazy and most of the things here which seem to be.. impossible are possible and I cannot tell you why because I am still figuring out the darkest secrets of this world, Betts.” He took her hands in his as he squeezed it. “ I do not care who is here as long as you are with me. We have fought all of them before and we’ve won. The only difference now is that we are smarter,we are grown up and we won’t let our feelings affect us. Thy are the same miserable people we’ve made before, can it be that hard?”he smiled at her as he kissed her knuckles. Their war with Donna was something he wished they could put behind themselves, it was something that he didn’t really need right now.  “ She would move on. I believe that Donna can be a better person if she wishes to, she just needs the right motivation.” He sighed and then nodded. “ She cannot hurt me, Betts. The moment she does, she will be dead. The moment I knew she was here.. I warned the people I work it about her. Do you think that a writer can be better at this game than the experienced detectives and the hitmen? Please..” he wished all of it could be over but it seemed Donna and Betty were too invested in her game. “ Let her go, Betty. We cannot use what you have. I saw Bret. I know what it is. We cannot involve an innocent child. We are not like that.”

[throughbrokenreflections]

diamondhvarts

“won’t she? she seemed pretty determined to do it. and the fact she has my entire life in her hands.. i can’t stand by and do nothing, jones. i wasn’t made for that. and besides, i.. i don’t think betty and i could ever co-exist in the same town, in the same place, without wanting to kill each other. it’s not possible. holmes and moriarty, like she read at your fake funeral.” and she knew that now - she could see it, as clear as day, because.. maybe that was the way it was always meant to be - her and betty, meant to destroy each other.. meant to end it, together. she wasn’t meant to be happy with bret, to have a normal life.. she wasn’t meant for any of that. “yes.. that’s exactly why. she didn’t.. she didn’t deserve to be thrown into a family like mine, she was.. far too good. i was never.. meant to be anyone’s mother. bret, though.. he was good. he always was.  he wasn’t.. bad, like me. all he did was because he loved me, because.. he want to make me happy. he would have made an amazing father, an amazing dad and.. he would have made our little girl very much happy. i ruined him, just like.. like i’d ruin her. that’s why i couldn’t.. i can’t… normal is not for me. normal has never been for me.” and.. it wouldn’t,  she closed her eyes for a moment, shaking her head.. what was she even doing? talking about her feelings, with jones, out of all people? no - this was stupid.. get a fucking grip, idiot.  “there’s not. you fought to survive. all of us would have done the same thing - god knows i did it more than once.”  and he couldn’t blame himself for all of that, when.. when she was the real monster in here. always had been. she shrugged. “i suppose you could say that,” does one stop being a mother when their child is no longer around? “but.. you’re wrong, about one thing. bret would have been good. he always was. he was this.. golden boy, with a kind heart, always wanting to make his father proud.. i was the one who ruined him, when we first met. if he is the way he is today.. angry, bitter at the world.. it’s because of me. he would have been good to her.. if i wasn’t in the picture.” it should have been her in jail, it always should have, but.. she was too selfish. always had been, always would be. and yet, he was promising her more than she could have ever hoped for, and.. all she could do was nod, trying to blink away the tears that came to her eyes. “ i don’t even know her name or.. where she is. who she’s with or what she likes or.. who she is, but.. all i know is that i love her more than i’ve ever loved anyone. even bret. and i don’t.. want to ruin her life, not again, when.. she could possibly have a good one. jones.. thank you. for all of that.” and it might everything harder, because.. how was she supposed be alright with killing him now?

“ Donna.. tell me what are you going to do if someone threatens to kill Bret?” he questioned with one of his eyebrows raised as he took a sip of his tea. “ It’s not true. Both of you can live without the threats. You’ve been threatening me since you saw that I’ve managed to sneak myself into this new town. Tell me what are you going to achieve if we say that you kill me or Betty? Nothing is going to change Donna, it will not make a difference for you. You will feel even worse. Plotting a murder is different than committing it and even though some people are uncapable of feeling regret, I know you will at some point.” He was not there to convince her to stop doing whatever she wanted to do, he was just trying to pain a picture of her future because he had worked with criminals before and at the end, most of them regretted what they’ve done. There were those with no remorse but it was rare for someone who hasn’t killed before to feel free. “ I am glad that for once we can talk like adults without all of the threats, you are not that bad.” He teased her to lighten the mood as he took a sip of his coffee. “ You can be a mother.You just need to heal yourself first. We don’t need to repeat the mistake of our parents Donna.It’s not necessary.” He reminded her and then nodded. “  Maybe he would have but we both know that a prison experience changes a person if he remembers it. I believe that he could have been a good that but if we follow you logic, he could have repeated the mistakes of his father. Which we both know he wouldn’t.What I am trying to say Donna is that you can learn from the mistakes of the others and so something better for yourself. Your career is just beginning and what you’ve accomplished so far is to be admired but that’s not only what life is about.”heremnded her as he took a deep breath. “ I can offer to help you. If she was born in this town and if you know the date when she was born, I can look for her. I am not going to approach her or the family but at least I can tell you whether or not she is alright.” He was going to do that for her, he could see she was suffering and maybe that was going to help  her heal. “  I will never do that. Your daughter is off limits but if you continue to threaten me or Betty or if you hurt us,I have to do something and you know it. I cannot play defense all the time. I told you my point of view and that I do not want to this anymore but I cannot watch you destroy the person I love most. It doesn’t mean I would resort to desperate measures. As I’ve said, I will even forget you have a daughter if you want me to. I am not going to look for her to help you. I am giving you a choice Donna. That’s all I can do.”

[xtinyslip]

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betty felt his hands on her face as she stared at him with wide concerned eyes. this was not okay by anyone’s standards. it was the opposite of okay. “i don’t feel comfortable with you going out there all by yourself, jughead.” the last time she had been at the farm in riverdale, edgar evernever was preparing her for some kind of operation and the only reason she got out of that was because of penelope. what if something happened and she couldn’t get to him in time? “mr evernever is going to find a way to use this against us somehow.” she was worried about him and had every right to be. “i’m asking you not to do this to ensure that we have a future together. i love you. i don’t want to see you get hurt.” her hands moved to his shoulders, gripping the material of his shirt tightly.

@forsythethethird​

[throughbrokenreflections]

“ I don’t know what else to do Betty, there must be someone on the outside.” He admitted as his thumb brushed against her cheek. “ I am the only one who hasn’t been in the farm, I am the only one who hasn’t been hypnotized by Edgar.” There was not a word that worked on him, now he knew how he could fool him into believing that he had lost his mind and his colleagues were there to help him and to guide him through the way out. “I don’t know what else we can do.  The people I work with can help me with this..” Yet, he was not sure if it was going to be enough. “ We are always going to have a future together. I am not living you, no matter what. “ He promised as he wrapped his arms around her.

[xtinyslip]

continued from here.

betty trusted him not to drop her, still, her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders so she could help support some of her weight. perfection was an unrealistic term that people threw out there to put unnecessary pressure on people. she did hate it but since she had been reunited with jughead, the word was somewhat growing on her, not that she would ever admit it. “i don’t know about you but the view from up here is kind of amazing.” her smile as bright as it could be and when she said the view she meant him, a chuckle escaping her easily as she pressed her lips to his forehead.

@forsythethethird​

[throughbrokenreflections]

“ hm? Is it?” he said with a smirk as he enjoyed the comfort of her warmth, he had missed that and now he knew that he would do whatever he could to ensure that they’d never be away from each other again. “ I am pretty sure my view is better, Betts.” He teased as his eyes pierced hers. “ What would you like us to do to day? Go back to bed and take a nap or actually.. leave the apartment for once? I am good with both options. “