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[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in trouble and need your help.

text meme !! // accepting !!@iconicpnytail​

[ sms : QueenBee ] I’m on my way. [ sms : QueenBee ] Where are you?

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[ 📱 — sms ] i feel alone without you.

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[ sms : QueenBee ] So why aren’t you here?[ sms : QueenBee ] I mean that in both a literal and metaphorical way.[ sms : QueenBee ] I miss you, too.

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[ 📱 — sms ] do you need me to pick you up?

text meme !! // accepting !!@shesboundtolose

[ sms : wolfe ] Yeah, sorry.[ sms : wolfe ] Bike’s totaled. I might be bleeding.[ sms : wolfe ] Bring a towel unless you want Roosevelt’s seat a bit covered.

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TEXT MESSAGES

a mix of platonic, fluff, angst, & nsfw

[ 📱 — sms ] can i call you?

[ 📱 — sms ] please answer me.

[ 📱 — sms ] i miss you.

[ 📱 — sms ] where are you?

[ 📱 — sms ] is everything okay?

[ 📱 — sms ] i love you.

[ 📱 — sms ] i feel so alone.

[ 📱 — sms ] i feel alone without you.

[ 📱 — sms ] do you want me to pick up food?

[ 📱 — sms ] do you need me to pick you up?

[ 📱 — sms ] can you pick me up?

[ 📱 — sms ] i miss your touch.

[ 📱 — sms ] i might have made a mistake.

[ 📱 — sms ] who is this?

[ 📱 — sms ] i think you have the wrong number.

[ 📱 — sms ] i can’t stop thinking about you.

[ 📱 — sms ] do you ever think about us?

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in the hospital.

[ 📱 — sms ] i want you in my bed again.

[ 📱 — sms ] i woke up and you were gone.

[ 📱 — sms ] i want to kiss you in places you’ll never forget.

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m pregnant.

[ 📱 — sms ] did you just propose to me over text message?

[ 📱 — sms ] i touch myself when i think about you.

[ 📱 — sms ] i need you. now.

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m sorry for what i said.

[ 📱 — sms ] you’re my best friend.

[ 📱 — sms ] i need somewhere to crash.

[ 📱 — sms ] i thought you didn’t want to talk to me.

[ 📱 — sms ] was that pic meant for me?

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in trouble and need your help.

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@peaceinourrtime replied to your post “Mock”

Jesus you need to write for Riverdale, I would actually still watch the show.

catch me cryin in the club.

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i headcanon that fp and jellybean both dust at the end of infinity war, leaving jug alone with his son with betty, little fp.

two of betty’s four children also dust, annie and jimmy, affectionately known as the littles (since annie is a good five or so years younger than danny, the eldest, and both were planned.) but betty still has two other starklings (cassie and cal, whose mother rayna dusted, and cassie’s mom passed when she was 11.) to take care of, and being aware that jug had just lost almost everyone, she gives near complete custody of their son to jug so he wouldn’t have to deal with little fp going back and forth all the time.

her intentions were good, but the reality of jug dealing with his grief at his loss in addition to a toddler was significantly harder than i think betty realized. simple things like childcare became an issue, particularly as he was working overtime a lot as the interim sheriff. he ended up relying quite a bit on friends, in addition to a local girl who was taking online college classes named angie.

he never spoke about it with betty, even though she came to visit weekly, if not more often. and he always had little fp with him when she visited. she was completely unaware of how badly he was struggling just to keep his own head above the water, both emotionally and financially.

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Mock

violent actions // accepting !!

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It had been jarring, meeting a superhero the first time, and almost immediately being dismissed. Betty had brought the man around, to meet people, and he and Archie had met the pair in Pop’s, with Veronica sliding in at the last minute, but not quickly enough to distract from the fact that Tony Stark had some obvious issue with him. Not with Veronica. Not with Archie. Just with him.And it had taken him a moment, a few days, really. To understand. Because in his mind, his history with Betty was over so long before she had even met Tony that it couldn’t possibly be something that would even have come up. But it obviously had. And in spite of the fact that he was always going to love the woman, always had, always would, he wasn’t a threat. Only, how was he supposed to tell one of the strongest people on the planet, one of the richest, one of the most famous, that he wasn’t a threat? Delicately? That he was just a small town cop who wrote true crime on the side and ran a goddamn blog that might or might not be the highlight of his evenings most of the time?

He simply hadn’t. And then came the long years of Betty popping in from time to time with the kids, and sometimes her husband in tow, while he snidely made casual jabs at his beanie or his job or his name. Frankly, it was a relief when Betty came home for good, with her children and one who wasn’t even hers. Without goddamn Iron-Man, who he hated, by then. 

But it wasn’t even about the way the guy treated him. It was about the way he’d treated Betty. Cheating on her. Leaving her alone for weeks or months at a time, to raise not only their children, but his children with other women. He hated that she’d broken and cried in front of him about it, that he was helpless to do anything to help her, really, beyond being a shoulder to lean on, being an arm to be wrapped in.

And when their relationship shifted a little, when they realized that this dinner might be a date, or that closeness might just be on the edge of being a kiss, and it became something real again, he tried, really hard, to let go of that hatred he felt for her ex. It wasn’t his job to hate the man. And Betty was bitter, but not particularly hateful, either. So he would take her lead on it.

Until Tony started coming around again. And this time, he was the one threatened.

He thought they’d made a life together. Him, Betty, her brood of kids, their kid, Little FP who was the apple of his father’s eye and possibly the best thing he had ever done or made, ever. They had a life. They were happy. Betty was happy. And then that asshole showed up again. And in an instant…

He lost her.

He lost her again, and this time it wasn’t that she was moving to college, and it wasn’t that she was pregnant with another man’s child, and it wasn’t that she was getting married. Tony was using her for comfort. Because he needed someone to stroke his ego and remind him that he was still…something. Fucking something. Worth something, maybe. That he hadn’t just destroyed his little team, or whatever. Absolutely none of it mattered. Not really. Not to the rest of the world on the ground, who had their own lives to live, and this jackass had just plonked himself in Betty’s back yard and…

Taken everything he had. Again. The love of his life rushing off at the whim of a man who didn’t love her. Not really. Not like he did.

So when that fucking little monkey hand reached out and snatched his beanie off and threw it to the ground, he said his fucking piece. Words came out of him that he didn’t really intend. Tony mocking him, mocking his hat, mocking his job, mocking his worth, even uttering the fact that Betty had kissed him- had she kissed him?- and told him she loved him still…

And then it was over, and he was inside, Little FP in his arms, but he knew.

Because what was he, next to a goddamn superhero.

According to the mother of his son? Nothing.

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newsflash!

the newest iron-man villain is sheriff forsythe pendleton jones the third, from the small town of riverdale- who is also a crime writer- and his villain name is i’m not actually a fucking villain i just hate this guy jughead.

@peaceinourrtime tony brought this on himself. it’s his fault. this is the origin story. right here.

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@peaceinourrtime replied to your post: adult jug just threw down with tony stark on...

Jug might want to be careful before that suit comes out to play. ��

it’s goin down, it’s goin down, it’s goin doooooooown.

bring the suit. it’s gonna be a rough day in the northside.

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adult jug just threw down with tony stark on discord and it is. so. good.

i’m wheezing. and in love.

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@perfectiontm , speaking about jughead: he was no jason dohring.

jughead, into the distance: i prefer to think i was somewhere between the rough edges and golden heart of weevil navaro, and the charm of duncan kane with a dash of the good looks of dick casablancas.

me: that was a joke right...?

jughead: yeah. that was a joke. i’m no jason dohring. i’m that one deputy veronica mars was almost banging for a hot second in season 1.

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sleep now. things in the morning.

perhaps starters or memes or me slinking into your ims like a sleepy bank robber in the morning? it’ll be an adventure. like to discover which way it’ll go.

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and   then   there's   those   other things ,   which  for   several  reasons   we   won't  mention . everything   about   'em   is   a   little   bit   stranger ,   a   little   bit   harder ,                                                                                                                    a   little   bit   deadly .                                   an indie betty cooper. an indie jughead jones. both vesta productions.

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sigh. the range of supernatural/enhanced aus i need is mindnumbing. the obvious werewolf and vampire, but also a CAOS au where jug’s family is an excommunicated clan of witches and warlocks. and totes belongs to the church of 24 hour burgers and shakes or whatever.

but i also need an au where he’s a shifter that’s more aligned to who he is. i’m thinking a raven or a crow. a corvid, can fly, carrion tendencies explain the fascination with true crime and murder.

and i need to work out just exactly how he fits into an mcu verse, given my verses for betty. i’m thinking he got tapped for the cia. and after the fall of shield, he’s put on a taskforce tracking down loose assets, etc. but i’d love to do a variation where he’s an inhuman. i’m still working out what his abilities would be.

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❥     𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

another meme inspired by devotedecay’s format !     tw  for  violence, blood, mature themes. send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ deck ]   your muse decking mine in the face.

[ punch ]   your muse punching mine anywhere / or specify.

[ pin ]   your muse forcibly pinning my muse beneath them.

[ straddle ]   your muse forcing mine to the ground and straddling them.

[ scratch ]   your muse raking mine with their nails / claws.

[ bite ]   your muse biting mine.

[ turn ]   your muse rolling from beneath to atop my muse.

[ wall ]   your muse pinning mine against a wall.

[ snarl ]   your muse snarling / growling at mine.

[ curse ]   your muse cursing at / cursing mine out.

[ tug ]   your muse gripping mine’s hair.

[ kick ]   your muse kicking mine anywhere / or specify.

[ point + gun ]   your muse holding mine at gun point.

[ point + knife ]   your muse holding mine at knife point.

[ mock ]   your muse mocking mine.

[ sweep ]   your muse knocking mine off their feet.

[ grab ]   your muse grabbing mine forcibly.

[ shoot ]   your muse shooting my muse anywhere / or specify.

[ stab ]   your muse stabbing my muse anywhere / or specify.

[ break ]   your muse breaking any of mine’s bones / or specify.

[ strangle ]   your muse choking mine out.

[ shove ]   your muse shoving mine forcibly.

[ bruise ]   your muse making mine bruise.

[ under ]   your muse shoving mine underwater.

[ attempt ]   your muse attempting to kill mine.

[ bare ]   your muse baring their teeth at mine.

[ threaten ]   your muse threatening mine.

[ spit ]   your muse making mine spit blood.

[ bleed ]   your muse making mine bleed.

[ burn ]   your muse burning mine.

[ corner ]   your muse cornering mine.

[ throat ]   your muse wrapping a hand around mine’s throat.

[ challenge ]   your muse challenging mine.

[ cut ]   your muse cutting mine.

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#big smut energy