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joneshead:

Jughead had never experienced privilege in any capacity before ( aside from the fact that he was a white male living in America, of course ), but if this could be defined as such, he certainly had the upper hand. His name alone afforded him a familial support that Betty had yet to receive, a place within the Serpents that secured them to him, and vice versa. He didn’t like riding on his dad’s name, but then again, he had no reason not to accept their offer to him.

He’d always been stoic, tough to read to most people, and he preferred remaining that way. His deeper, more complex feelings about his father and his family were personal, and even Archie had remained in the dark about a lot of that part of his life. Until, of course, the boy had forced his way in. Jughead returned her words with a half shrug – he’d known what she meant.

But then, a smile threatened the corners of his mouth, and he just barely managed to keep it in check. He leaned forward, arms pressed against the table. The amusement that sparked inside him couldn’t be helped. Her support was kind, but there was something funny about it too. “Actually,” he said, as seriously as he could. “There’s this body I’ve been meaning to get rid of, and since my dad’s locked up, I could use some extra hands.”

        betty cooper liked to think of herself as a two way street. the southside was her home, always has been. her mother grew up here, her father left the north to be with her mother, then came along betty and her sister. but something about the northside always caught her eye, like a welcome home sign was going to be made everytime she crossed the tracks. the jacket on her back told people other wise, though.

        it certainly didn’t take a genius to see how introverted jughead jones was. he was a quiet kid, kept to himself and din’t spill out information to just anyone he wanted. she liked that most about him - he had to become mature at a young age, and he was doing it very well.

        moving to get comfortable in her position at the table, her eyes were locked over on the boy in front of her, her eye brow cocking at the smile trying to come out of hiding on his face. “what?” she chuckled, placing a fry into her mouth. listening to his proposal, her bright eyes flickered jokingly. “is that so? and whee may this body be?”

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tryingmother:

          “i DO trust you, betty. it’s THEM i don’t trust.” nothing but drug dealers and criminals lived on that side of the tracks these days. and she doesn’t want anything happening to her child. after all, they weren’t above being paid off to beat up on teenagers.

        betty could see where her mother was coming from, the southside didn’t have the best reputation. but at the same time, the blonde thought she was capable of helping herself. “mom..” she whispered, looking up at the woman. “it’s okay. they know jughead, f.p. they’re probably the safest to be around.”

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joneshead:

He couldn’t sugar coat it for her. “Yeah –” he said in that tone that sounded akin to duh! “What you wanted,” he repeated without sympathy. If she hadn’t wanted this, she should have thought longer and harder about it before enlisting. Because the better question was what she had really wanted from the leather on her back. “What exactly were you expecting?”

        it was what she wanted, to have more respect from the gang - her new family. but was this a little too soon? “jughead, i...” she mumbled, knowing there would be no use in questioning the situation; she’d practically be arguing over her own statement. “not something so serious so.. soon.” a drug run was probably one of the bigger projects a serpent could do, nothing a rookie would be able to obtain.

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*  the  walking  dead  prompts.

nsfw   and   triggering   themes   and   mentions   may   be   present,   such   as   blood,   gore,   murder,   death.

❛ It happened. Now it’s done. You live with it or it eats you up. ❜

❛ My people have guns. Yours don’t. ❜

❛ You keep choosing this life, you will die. ❜

❛ If you have to eat shit, best not to nibble. ❜

❛ They don’t attack this place. They don’t kill us. ❜

❛ Most of the people here don’t even know how to fight, even if we had ammo. ❜

❛ We need food. You have it. We’re willing to work for it. ❜

❛ Confrontation’s never been something we’ve had trouble with. ❜

❛ Y'all are worse than a bunch of evangelical second graders. ❜

❛ I’m still me, but better. I lost everything and it made me stronger. ❜

❛ I killed so that I could live. I stopped counting when I hit double digits. ❜

❛ You wanna make today your last day on Earth? ❜

❛ What if it’s the last day on Earth for you? Or someone you love? ❜

❛ I’m a sinner. I sin almost every day.  ❜

❛ It was a sanctuary. People came and took this place. ❜

❛ I’ve been bitten, you stupid pricks! I’m tainted meat! ❜

❛ We can walk away, and we will never cross paths again! ❜

❛ Nightmares end. They shouldn’t end who you are. ❜

❛ The second it isn’t, the second we lose sight of that, it’s all over.. ❜

❛ We’re all gonna die and you let this happen for nothing. ❜

❛ Welcome to the human race, asshole. ❜

❛ You’re not the person people think you are. ❜

❛ Why don’t you say what’s really on your mind? ❜

❛ Some days, I don’t know what the hell to think. ❜

❛ You had no idea what you were talking about, did you? Did you?! ❜

❛ You hear me? I’m not giving up! People like me– people like me, they can live. ❜

❛ I like it here. I like the people. But… they’re weak, and I don’t want us to get weak too. ❜

❛ Yeah, you used to be somebody’s, huh? Now you’re just yours. ❜

❛ You know, everyone’s been through it somehow. Everyone. ❜

❛ I met a lot of bad people out here doing a lot of bad shit. ❜

❛ The evidence seems to go in that direction. ❜

❛ You well know that I’m not combat ready or even for that matter combat inclined. ❜

❛ God, you’re really that much of a coward? ❜

❛ It’s their world. We’re just living in it. ❜

❛ You don’t go outside those walls anymore. Not by yourself, not with anyone else. ❜

❛ It’s gonna get people killed. It’s already gotten people killed. ❜

❛ Play your cards right, maybe you don’t have to die. ❜

❛ Things don’t get better because you– you want them to. ❜

❛ Starting right now, we have to live in the real world. ❜

❛ When you care about people, hurt is kind of part of the package. ❜

❛ I’m gonna take a group out. Best not waste any more time. ❜

❛ When I fell on my ass, they should have just left me out there. ❜

❛ Everything we’ve been working so hard to keep out, it found its way in. ❜

❛ Everybody makes it, till they don’t. ❜

❛ I killed two people and you haven’t said a word about it. ❜

❛ You can’t think forever. Sooner or later, you’ve got to make a move.. ❜

❛ I mean, what the hell is going on in this cabin? Were they storing those biters? ❜

❛ I could use a vacation. Get away. Just for a weekend. ❜

❛ Is this what you want? Is this what any one of you want? ❜

❛ Now you put down your weapons, walk through those gates you’re one of us. ❜

❛ Get in your cars, get your guns. We go in, kill them all! ❜

❛ I’m a piece of shit. Why would you want my help? ❜

❛ I’m sorry. I’m not very good at making boys your age laugh. ❜

❛ So you tell me how in the holy hell did you possibly kill this truck? ❜

❛ We’re not too far gone. We get to come back. ❜

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          “ for once, i think you’re wrong betty cooper. ” jughead smirked as he finished the fries in his mouth. after a moment, he pushed the basket of fries towards her. “ want one, betts? ” jughead jones rarely shared his food. 

        betty couldn’t help of soft chuckle that had rose from her lips, shaking her head. “of course i am,” she agreed, leaning her elbows onto the table. “sharing now, are we?” a teasing tone filled the air as she reached over for a fry or two.

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joneshead:

Jughead was well practiced in the art of ignoring the impressions given from those around him. He had selective hearing, though he did hear everything. It wasn’t as necessary on South Side, though there was a few people who resented him, he’d realized. He was in no way popular, but at least he wasn’t being pushed into lockers on a daily basis.

“Kind of hard to do it when he’s behind bars,” he replied easily, opting for the least dark of the dry jokes he could have make. It was more to the point that, in order for FP to have impressed anything upon him, he would have had to have some order in his chaotic life to begin with. Even in his childhood, Jughead had never had a particularly normal life.

Elbow propped on the edge of the table, he brushed his hands together to rid his fingers of the salt clinging to his skin. Shrugging one shoulder, he pulled a nonchalant expression. “Sure,” he said, brushing off her thanks without interest. The crest on her back made them family, in whatever twisted way. It hadn’t taken the dark haired boy too long to realize what that meant to the Serpents. 

        betty was well aware she had a long ways to go, to get up to a due level of getting the same respect jughead did from this gang. he was the leaders son, practically next in line for the throne. he could be off doing better things, or nothing at all, yet he sat here at the lunch table to talk it through with little miss sunshine. she was appreciative of him, more than she was to most people around here.

        “not what i meant,” she looked over at him sternly. f.p. jones was the kind of fathers she had only heard about before: turning themselves around for their family, but ending up in a hole of trouble; it was mush like a movie. but the crowned kid seemed to not let it bother him too much, if not at all. that, or he plays off an amazing poker face.

        her posture stood straight up as she smirked, looking over at her acquaintance just before her. jughead jones was more there and confident for her, than she was of herself. he was family now, a piece of her life. “you know, i’m here too, if you ever need any help,” she tried to confront, nodding her blonde curls pass her shoulders. 

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rxvenhairedprincess:

“Why not, Betty? You are great at cheering.” she said and sighed softly. “And don’t listen to what Cheryl says about you, you are amazing. And you deserve to be a Vixen.”

        “maybe i don’t.. maybe i just need to stick to the newspaper, student council.” the blonde shrugged. in reality, it was mostly the blossom daughter who was suddenly getting to her, feeling her feel less than she really is.

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tryingmother:

          “it won’t be happening again.” with the regret she already feels, she knows she wouldn’t be able to go through with it again. this is a pain that will never leave her. she’ll always be reminded of it. “you don’t have to worry about anyone else in this house. because i WILL patch things up with your father, and our lives will go back to how they used to be.”

        “that’s what you said last time, too..” she mumbled. it was all so hard to put into her mind. what she had seen, to where she was now: in a room, trying to talk this out with her own mother. deep inside, betty knew that her mother loved them, their perfect family. but it just wasn’t like the alice cooper she knew to do this all in the first place.

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text meme // accepting !!

# - random text

sent at 8:32 pm : “so, like.. do you think animals are aware they’re animals, and we’re more powerful than them?”

@ - scared text

sent at 3:18 am : “jug.. is that you at my window again?”

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joneshead:

“It wasn’t a riddle, Coop – that’s what I said,” he replied evenly, eyebrows raising as he spoke. His mouth spread thinly, pressed together as he tried to gauge her reaction. “That’s what you wanted, right? To be taken seriously.”

        her heart didn’t hesitate to start it’s racing the minute he confirmed her duty as a serpent. of course what he said was true: she wanted to be taken more seriously, less like a newbie. “well, yeah, but like.. this is serious, stuff, jughead.”

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