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@forbiddenfrut replied to your post “//. honestly, I gotta say I’m not much of a fan celebrating America....”
Very Jug of you. -Food is my religion. Do we need to take a plane to Koopa Island? Is there wave runners & a teal blue warm ocean? ☀️ ��
Hi, this is your tour guide ! And I am here to tell you how to travel to Koopa Island ! Now, if you tap your feet together three times, and say take me out of this hell hole. I assure you, you will be welcomed with a cool fresh breeze ! 
The ocean waves inviting and the warmth of the sun, it’s alluring. You want wave runners ! We got it ! You want free wifi ! You got it ! You wanna hide a body ! ha ha ha ! Listen here, ma’am. We got that covered ! Here at Koopa Island I assure you, you’d never want to leave. xoxo dellakins. Thank you for your time ! 
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yourpaljughead · 6 years
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for @forbiddenfrut | I DID IT WHAT YA GONNA DO HUH? HUH? HUUH???
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                 ❛ Please, Betty, ❜ the boy said quietly, watching her with his dark eyes, concern spreading everywhere. He could have called but instead he needed to see her. The riot was still going on but who was he to follow the rules? Who was he to keep them apart when really, the only place he needed to be was right here next to her?
Jughead had caught her in the middle of a phone call with those big, bright eyes looking fearful as ever. He had seen this look a few times before and they were always directed at him; that night they broke up outside the Wyrm, the night that he saw her at the car race after she had left him. He had also seen it the night she called him after Chic’s Murder in the First - when the body had been cleaned up but evidence was still splattered everywhere. He had been there for her then, he would be there for her now.
The boy let himself in. The only room he ever felt content in was her bedroom, and with Chic’s ghost still haunting the staircase he found his way into her kitchen. He had taken one, brief glance at the evidence of blood when he turned back to her, his beanie being pulled off.
Why was it that every time he came to the Cooper house it was under circumstances involving love, blood and death?
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stormedchaos · 6 years
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IN THE SPIRIT OF RPC POSITIVITY WEEK sometimes it’s nice to do nice things for our friends!! so below the cut is #60 100x100 icons of Betty Cooper from Archie (2015) made for the lovely @forbiddenfrut!! all capped and cropped by me, psd credit HERE !! feel free to use, but not edit or claim as your own !! 
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kingclayton-blog1 · 6 years
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@forbiddenfrut | 2x18.
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"YO, IF IT MAKES a difference... You killed it up there.” To Chuck, this musical thing was all new. It was something different that he wanted to try. The best outcome would be him being actually good at it, but he wouldn’t have been mad if the opposite ended up happening.
Cheryl though had a talent. Everyone knew she already had the dramatics in the bag, but it was impressive that she could bring it to the stage. “Maybe you can give me some tips? I’m not usually a singer, you know?”
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leathercrown · 6 years
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SEND “📂“ FOR A RANDOM YET COMPLETELY USELESS HEADCANON. // @forbiddenfrut​
H E A D C A N O N: Jughead always puts on his socks first before putting on his pants— it makes his feet slide in easier and the kid is all about life hacks. It’s not being just plain stupid for doing it this way every single morning or dealing with some sort of OCD, it’s called being SMART and THINKING OUTSIDE THE BOX in order to make the daily struggle that is life a little easier. Talking about those, though; he might be wearing a leather jacket all the time since joining the Serpents, which makes him seem tough, but boy, but did you already take a look at his SOCKS? The pizza ones are his favourite. (as seen on S2E12, 39:18) 
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yourlittlejellybean · 7 years
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BETTY COOPER.
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              Back braced against the door in the small bathroom stall of the wyrm, palms flat against the grimy tiled floor, knees pushed up to her chest as she stared in disbelief at the words on the white stick balance precariously on her knee. ‘ PREGNANT 3 WEEKS+ ’ her mind casts back, when was the last time she had a period? five weeks? maybe six? she lost count, things like that took a back burned in her chaotic life. But she was on BIRTH CONTROL she wasn’t completely stupid, despite overwhelming evidence to the contrary, but sometimes she DID forget to take it. FUCK. Eye’s squeeze shut, fists rising and smashing back on on the mucky floor, of course this would happen NOW, of course this would happen when she was TRYING, TRYING, TRYING  to get better, to get clean ---when her and Archie were getting SOMEWHERE. 
            She couldn’t tell him, she didn’t even know if this baby growing inside her was his. Too many men, on too many nights, before Archie came along. Her redheaded prince who she DID NOT deserve, and this only further swaying that fact. SERPENT SLUT living up to her name, and now with a bastard child to boot.  He deserved better than this, NO she couldn’t tell him. Fear gripping her, blurring her reasoning, but she had to tell SOMEONE.  
           JB finds herself outside Betty’s house, fingers tugging at the sleeves of her sweatshirt poking out from her jacket -- no serpent logo etched -- god knows she didn’t need the rest of the coopers sniffing that out. Especially not Chic, that could be VERY bad news for the Serpents. Heart thunders as eyes shift to make sure Archie doesn’t spot her. Worried etched on her features making her young face look aged, dark bags line her eyes, blood shot from the lack of sleep, not drugs or booze. “ can i uh --- come in? can we talk? ” shifting nervously on the porch of the coopers house, before Betty invites her inside, and only once she’s safe behind the walls of her pastel pink bedroom does JB begin to reveal the real reason for her visit; not a sister reunion. 
     “ I’m pregnant, B. ”  no need for pleasantries or dressing this up in a pretty bow, cards on the table, it was what it was. And then comes the kicker, “ and i don’t think it’s Archie’s --”
@forbiddenfrut | plotted starter !! 
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@forbiddenfrut replied to your post: an idea: betty as harley quinn for halloween
ooh! theres a pic of LR out there as HQ too! def. works!
you have brightened my life ty v m <3
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—— This pain you gave to me. You take it all away
@forbiddenfrut
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yourpaljughead · 6 years
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forbiddenfrut replied to your post “when you can’t stand cole sprouse so you create an alternate FC for...”
Another scandal?!
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yourlittlejellybean · 7 years
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  I’M TAINTED; I’M MY OWN SELF DESTRUCTION | JUGHEAD JONES  + JELLYBEAN  JONES
southside serpents. king & queen of the fucking southside. brass knuckles. split lips. switch blades. bruised knuckles & bloody noses. too much white powder and pink pills. us against the fucking world. young, broken & tragic. losing grip. spinning out of control. gang mentality. fuck the ghoulies. sharp teeth. drawing blood. leather. smoke filling their lungs. death touches us all. RIDE OR FUCKING DIE.  
@kalxidoscopc  ( && honorary tag @forbiddenfrut )
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southsidelover · 6 years
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Their nerves were set on fucking fire, with FP having brought back his son from his apparent death - she hadn’t expected him to act so god damned foolish, but was she really surprised? He wanted to believe that things could be better, that he could make things better without the violence. Not his fault, a product of circumstances within which he didn’t understand the Ghoulie mentality, the fact that they were all or nothing. But none of it made things better when they were faced with the reality that he had been forced to face his own reckoning, a solemnness drawn upon their features when riding along, in the rush to get him to the hospital. Back again, a nausea now settling within her stomach as she realized that Fangs was gone now, too. That loss settled uneasy upon their shoulders because things were fucked, that these hallways were becoming too familiar. Strung out on no sleep, her own wrists rope burned, it’d only been, one night, one night... did any of them realize that? Feeling like the walking dead, stumbling from one disaster to the next, Toni went to get coffee, returning with two cups. One for Cheryl, and before she could take a sip from her own, she looked up to the slumped form of the girl across from them. Betty looking small and exhausted, worn beneath the weight of the discovery that she’d made of her own father. The Black Hood, her boyfriend now, it was like she was losing so much, and it showed within her features, the cracked perfection that she was coming to know that the blonde loathed in its entirety. Moving away from her girlfriend, to take up the space beside the other girl within these hallways, passing to her hands the cup of coffee that she’d recently gotten, elbows coming to prop against her knees, a certain grimness drawn out between them both. A quiet comfort, a soft reassurance. “Did you want to talk?” knowing it was foolish to ask if she was ‘okay’, knowing there was no way in which it was.  @forbiddenfrut
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yourpaljughead · 6 years
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forbiddenfrut replied to your post: saccharinsweet replied to your post ...
I get serious narcissistic personality disorder vibes from this one. – run lili run
exactly. and it grosses me out. there’s no excuse for his behaviour just because he plays a popular character. we can’t ignore the reality of the actor for the delusion of the muse. sorry i can’t do it.
if people can’t play FCs of rapists (ie: ed westick), then why should we forgive a narcissistic, self-centered, privileged asshole?
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stormedchaos · 7 years
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💕 RELATIONSHIP | Betty Cooper + Jughead Jones | @forbiddenfrut 
first loves. first kisses & first times. mystery solving. late night’s in the blue & gold. burgers at pop’s. holding tight on the back of his bike. kisses that leave you breathless. losing control.  drag races. oil stained overalls. pastel pink and serpent green. falling, falling, falling but always catching each other. family. love. soulmates. hands holding under tables. stealing kisses and his ‘S’ shirt. that pull that always leads you back together. over and over the only truth everything comes back to you. 
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looneyxtune · 7 years
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forbiddenfrut replied to your post:     { trying to make a comeback soooo MUTUALS...
Come to Riverdale we have milkshakes! ��
oh my gosh you know i would but i’m grounded from making any new muses (i grounded myself) xP xD
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