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i’ve been hanging around on my oc lately so catch me over here 

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Betty, you did the one thing that could actually hurt me.

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the decaying old drive-ins of roadside america…

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Morning ☕️

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           When it feels like the world’s gone mad

                                    and there’s nothing you can do about it     

                      Indie, semi-selective Riverdale OC // Written by Megs

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goldserpentblues ( Archie )

Archie had been fucking up a lot recently, ever since his father had been shot. He’d barely been sleeping, had spent the days fluctuating between hyper vigilance and not knowing what was going on around him, lost in the memory and the fear. He just wanted to help, to find the Black Hood and stop him for good.

Then he’d tried to help Jughead, with the Ghoulies and he’d made his best friend angry at him. He’d tried to sleep that evening, after everything happened. But he couldn’t, he couldn’t leave it like that with Jughead. Pulling on a t-shirt and shorts, he tied up his running shoes and jogged through Riverdale until he got to Jughead’s trailer, knocking quietly on the door. “Jughead, it’s Archie.” He called quietly, leaning his shoulder against the wall beside the trailer door.

Everything was a mess. Anyone that looked in on Riverdale from a distance would see a small, quiet town. But, step closer, and there’s a cobweb of masks and lies. A series of unfortunate events tangled with murders and cover ups. With his dad in jail, things seemed to be getting.. Worse. The south side was no joke, being a loner by nature was truly working against him this time. Joining the Serpents was in his best intentions. He wanted to keep the peace, stop all this unnecessary violence.

Then there was the race. He had gotten angry at Archie for doing what he did- for going against the moral rules and potentially putting all their lives at risk. But now he was laying across the couch of the trailer, sleepless and anxious. The knock at the door was less than expected. He tries to ignore it, hands resting over his eyes. Then he hears Archie’s voice, and part of him wants to just leave the red head outside, and letting it fester further.

But the thought of letting this just sit and stir bugged him immensely- so he pulls himself off the couch and quietly walks over to the front door. A hesitant hand  hovers over the handle for a moment, eyes closing for a second before he pushes down and pulls the door open. A shoulder rests against the door frame, hand holding onto the door as he looks at his old friend.

“Kinda late, isn’t it?”

Archie & Jughead

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Gonna attempt those starters and drafts--

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                                    and there’s nothing you can do about it     

                      Indie, semi-selective Riverdale OC // Written by Megs

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@ofcatears replied to your post: muse for jug has ran away a little- but it usually...

“he’s a teacher from england” *sQUINTS BC LOOK WHAT HAPPENED TO THE LAST TEACHERS

DON’T CALL ME OUT LIKE T HIS

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muse for jug has ran away a little- but it usually comes back after new episodes, so for now i’ll be hanging around a riverdale oc i’m working on;;

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Can you even? Because I DEFINITELY CANNOT.

They’re so darn cute.

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Betty, Archie, and Jughead | Riverdale “I am a lost boy from Neverland usually hanging out with Peter Pan And when we’re bored we play in the woods always on the run from Captain Hook.”