Can we talk about how Cheryl reaches for toni’s hand when she let go to shut the nuns out.

I’m dead.

<b>vanessamorgan</b> My 🍒 on top.

<b>madelame</b> My lil busker queen

They are the cutest

What I craved..

Cheryl’s life in Riverdale so far:

- Emotionally abused by both parents (Penelope and Clifford) her entire life for being a girl and not being good enough to amount to anything

- Her brother Jason was her only friend, confidante and support in an abusive and toxic household

- Had a crush on her best friend Heather, was discovered by Penelope and then shamed back into to the closet 

- Her grandmother said Cheryl and Jason should’ve been drowned “like a basket of kittens” when they were babies

- Despite the lack of support, Cheryl managed to become the captain of the Vixens and have a 4.0 gpa, showing she is incredibly smart and dedicated to succeed

- Jason wanted to leave to start his own family with his pregnant girlfriend Polly, thus leaving Cheryl behind with her parents from hell

- Instead, Jason was brutally killed

- It turns out Clifford was the one who killed Jason, who committed suicide when it was discovered

- Turns out her family, the Blossoms, are related to the Coopers, meaning Polly’s babies are product of incest

- Cheryl then attempted suicide by drowning herself where Jason’s body was found

- Was luckily saved from drowning and taken to Veronica’s home to recover but met with disgust from Hermoine Lodge and then left behind when the Lodges went to the jubilee

- Needed a fresh start so she burned down her mansion (kinda crazy, but honestly understandable)

- Later it turns out her family empire is based off of drug smuggling and criminal activity

- Her family also slaughtered natives many years ago when founding Riverdale (despite Cheryl’s pride of being a Blossom, she distanced herself from this instantly)

- Is shown to have little to no friends in school, only Josie and Veronica on occasion

- Betty and Jughead blackmailed Cheryl to lie in court so that FP, a man who covered up Jason’s murder and killer, would go free by threatening to release a video of Jason’s murder on the internet, saying that “this way you’ll never escape this” which is a really shitty thing to do to a traumatized person

- Cheryl was drugged and almost raped, something Penelope yet again shamed her for and offered no support whatsoever

- In order to have an income, Penelope makes hers and Cheryl’s home into a brothel

- Called “a loveless monster” monster by Penelope when Cheryl points out its a bad thing to break up marriages

- Rejected when trying to be social with the core four

- Only opened up recently to Toni who asked how Cheryl was doing and actually wanted to know how she was doing

Cheryl’s life for the rest of the season better be sunshine, puppies and a healthy and happy relationship with Toni. CW, I beg you: end Cheryl’s unhappiness 2k18 p l e a s e let my girl be happy

What if we rewrite the stars, say you were made to be mine?

she was carrying his stuffs lol she’s so wifey materials and he’s so happy about it

Whipped

So I received a request about Selena going back to New York for treatment. As this is a touchy and very serious topic, I decided to mostly focus on Justin being the supportive boyfriend that he is ;) and then I included a small piece about the two of them hanging out with Ryan and Chaz. I hope you like it!

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“Justin?” Selena called quietly, getting up from the couch before making her way to the kitchen where her boyfriend was preparing a simple lunch.

“What’s up, babe?” Justin responded easily, the tone of his voice light as he kept his attention on the pan in front of him. She came around the kitchen island and went up behind him, her fingers slipping underneath his shirt as her arms wrapped smoothly around his middle.

“Hmm,” she hummed, ignoring his previous question. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of his body against hers. He turned off the heat before turning on his heels to face her, noticing her tense behavior.

“What’s on your mind?” Justin wondered. Selena sighed and moved backwards, hitting the kitchen counter where she set off in order to place herself on top of it.

“I don’t wanna scare you,” she informed, her voice soft.

“What is it?” Justin continued, a concerned look on his face.

“I think my anxiety is getting worse,” she finally confided.

“Selena,” he sighed worriedly as he moved closer to her, placing a hand on each of her thighs as he stood between her legs.

“I think I might go back to New York,” she announced and received a small gasp from Justin. He already knew she was referring to the rehabilitation center where she had previously spent time when she had been mentally challenged and not feeling her best.

“I mean not for as long as last time. They have a two week program,” she explained as Justin’s breathing came back to a normal pace.

“I think that’s a good idea. You haven’t been feeling great,” he noted and stroke her thighs in comfort.

“Yeah. And they are amazing over there,” she described.

“They better be,” he smiled softly. Justin knew the battles she had been fighting with anxiety and being depressed. He had been there himself, so if anyone, he recognized the immense emotions that she was dealing with.

“I just know I have to do this now so it doesn’t get worse,” she confessed.

“I’m really proud of you, you know that right?” he spoke.

“Thank you,” she giggled shyly, shoving his chest lightly in embarrassment.

“No, I mean that. Not everyone has the strength to put themselves in such a vulnerable place before it’s too late,” he pointed out. “I don’t know if I could do what you’re doing.”

“Of course you could,” Selena argued effortlessly.

“Well you do set a really good example,” he winked to which she smiled warmly.

“If I do sign up I’m leaving next week,” she told him, turning the mood more serious.

“You should do it. It’ll be good for you,” he encouraged, and Selena briefly went quiet as she bowed her head.

“I know you’re trying to be strong for me, but you can tell me you’re gonna miss me,” she told him, knowing her comment was slightly unfair.

“Baby,” Justin whined gently. “You know I’ll miss you. I always miss you,” he added as he found a lose strand of dark hair that had fallen in front of her eyes. He swooped it behind her ear affectionately, letting his fingertips linger there for just a moment.

“I guess I just needed to hear that,” she smiled softly as his hand grabbed onto her cheek, bringing her down to his lips.

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“I missed your face,” Justin smiled into the phone that was placed steadily in his hands as he concentrated on the screen.

“I wish I could actually see yours,” Selena joked, chuckling warm-heartedly on the other end of the line.

“I told you I’m growing it out,” he laughed at her statement, shaking his growing hair back and forth a few times.

“I should have known by now that you aren’t fooling around when deciding on things like that,” she reminded herself.

“Exactly,” he agreed, sending her a satisfied look. “Enough about my hair, how are you feeling?” he changed the subject, switching his position in the bed he was currently placed on.

“Much much better. Relaxed, happy, confident,” she listed, her voice carefree.

“That’s amazing babe. You’re glowing, even through FaceTime I can tell,” he admired as he stared at her intently through the camera, his glare so intense she felt as though he was right in front of her.

“Thank you. Even with the hairflip you still look very handsome,” she observed sweetly.

“Sounds like something you would have said back in 2010,” he remarked.

“Well, you hanging out with Ryan, Chaz and Fredo is indeed very 2010,” she mentioned. “I like it though. How are the boys doing?”

“They’re great. They’re excited to see you,” he responded.

“I’m excited to see them too!” she exclaimed. “I can’t believe how long it’s been.”

“Well I’m more excited than them,” he stated confidently, the sincerity of his voice letting her know he was being dead serious.

“I think I might be slightly more excited to see you too,” she smirked playfully.

“Slightly?” he gasped as she giggled at his attempt to play along.

“I can’t wait to see you,” she stressed. “But can I please see you alone first?” she pouted softly.

“Of course sweetheart,” he assured. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

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“You really didn’t improve your basket skills in those years, Sel,” Ryan mocked, chuckling softly as Selena missed the hoop yet again. She had joined Justin and his two childhood friends in the backyard of the young singer’s place.

“I would like to see you joining my girls and I at dance rehearsal,” she backfired easily, a proud grin spreading across her lips.

“Oh snap,” Chaz covered his mouth as Justin laughed and shook his head at the playful banter going on.

“I would like to see that too,” Justin chipped in.

“Please go with her next time Ry,” Chaz added as he cracked up at the image forming in his head.

“Right now I’m actually glad my ass will be stuck in Canada,” Ryan laughed as they continued the game.

“Who wants a cold beer?” Justin offered after another few hoops.

“Doesn’t sound bad at all,” Chaz endorsed as Ryan nodded his head in agreement.

“Great. Be right back,” Justin answered as he grabbed Selena’s hand smoothly. He nodded towards to house, motioning her to come with him.

“You alright?” he asked softly and squeezed her hand as they entered the house. She smiled at his thoughtfulness. Ever since they had gotten back together he had really put in an effort to always let her know that he cared about how she was feeling at every moment.

“Yes. Thank you,” she leaned up to plant a sweet kiss against his lips in gratitude.

“It’s not too much with three annoying boys?” he chuckled as they reached the kitchen and Selena placed herself steadily against the counter as Justin opened the fridge and pulled out the beers.

“You guys are not annoying,” she differed. “Plus, I missed hanging out with them,” she added, pointing outside at the two friends who were still caught up in the competition of who could shoot the best hoops.

“Good,” he responded simply. “I like having you here with us.” He placed the beers next to the sink and stepped towards Selena as she reached out for his arm. She grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer, his built arms instinctively wrapping around her waist. She placed her hands on his shoulders and he pecked her lips twice, his eyes studying her face to search for any sign of weakness.

“Hey, I’m okay. I’m right here,” she breathed, an airy chuckle accompanying her words. He laughed at how well she read his mind and leaned in to place a few more gentle kisses on her full lips.

“You know me too well,” he smiled against her.

“The beers dude,” Ryan called impatiently, appearing in the room.

“Coming,” Justin sighed as Ryan shook his head in return. The blonde singer detached himself from his girlfriend before pecking her small nose.

“They’re gonna start calling me whipped again. Haven’t heard that from them for years now, it’s been kind of nice,” Justin remembered, chuckling casually as he laced his fingers with Selena’s smaller ones.

“Well I’m glad I still have you whipped,” she smiled proudly as they made their way back to the outdoor area.

“Heineken it is,” Justin presented, granting his friends a bottle each.

“Bro, be careful or we’re gonna start calling you whipped again,” Ryan warned, causing Justin and Selena to exchange knowing looks before erupting into a joint laughter.

This is so cute

Happy Valentine’s Day

This one shot is about the videos and pictures we got of Justin and Selena on Valentine’s Day. This is very descriptive, so I hope it is not too many details for you guys. I really hope you like it, and remember to watch the videos if you haven’t yet ;)

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“You know how good it feels to finally have a Valentine again?” Justin spoke. “And it being you. That’s the best thing about it all.”

“I don’t think we’ve spent this day together since 2012,” Selena recalled.

“Six years…” Justin trailed off. “Too long.” As they chatted he found himself move to the edge of his seat, wanting to feel closer to his girlfriend.

“Crazy how life got in the way for so long but here we are, six years later,” she mentioned nostalgically. “Thank God I was able to fly in and spend tonight with you. I wish we could’ve had the whole day, but this is so nice. Thank you for taking me out,” she continued.

She could feel Justin’s intense glare on her as she spoke, and she noticed his lips getting dangerously close to her own. As he tilted his head for easier access, she moved her face slightly, causing his intended kiss to turn into a sweet butterfly kiss, their lips touching only briefly. She shifted in her position, getting closer to his face as he read her signals.

“I know you want to kiss me,” he whispered as his face neared hers once again.

“Oh do I really?” she flirted back.

“I think you do,” he mumbled, his lips now only an inch from hers.

“Says who?” she went on, teasing him.

“Oh we can stop here if you want,” he breathed, both of them almost bursting with anticipation.

“Just kiss me,” she finally caved in as their lips met and they shared a passionate kiss. They kept their eyes closed as they moved against each other, never breaking the contact between their mouths.

They used their tongues to deepen the kiss, and they found themselves completely leaving out all background noise as they got lost in the feeling of being so close. When they did pull away for air, Justin kept his face close to hers as his soft voice spoke.

“Thank you for that.” He sealed his words with a quick peck before he moved his hand up to poke her nose and brush his finger over her cheek lovingly. He leaned in to place a soft kiss on her cheek, wanting the intimate moment to last just a little longer.

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“Give me your hand,” Justin fought as Selena squealed in her seat laughing while leaning her head back, trying to remove her hand from his grip.

“You’ll just win again,” she complained, her bouncy giggles ringing through the air.

“Alright I’ll give you a chance, now give me your damn hand,” he insisted as he finally got a hold of her small hand, and they started yet another game of thumb war.

“You’re still not giving me any chance,” Selena chuckled when Justin’s competitiveness prevented him from fighting any less for a win. He gave in and stopped their little banter but kept her hand in his own.

“Wow, you actually gave in,” she widened her eyes jokingly, and Justin responded by trying to fit in as much of her hand as he could in his now wide-opened mouth.

“i know you always say my hand is small, but it is not that small,” she laughed at his actions as he pulled on her hand once again, this time leaving a wet kiss, sucking fiercely on her knuckles.

“What are you doing?” she shook her head and was about to pull back her hand when he tightened his grip and redid his actions.

“That tickles,” she giggled as he pulled back on it yet again and started placing soft kisses on top of it. He moved to one side of her hand, tracing his lips over the skin gently.

He shifted the grib on her hand lightly, only to repeat his movements. Selena placed her other hand on the side of his face, caressing him softly as their moment grew more intimate.

“You’re the sweetest,” she spoke warmly.

He lifted his eyes to meet hers in a soft glance and moved his other hand to help supporting her smaller one. He kept his eyes on hers, and it still surprised her how the way he looked at her could make her feel weak at her knees.

“You look so cute with your hair like this,” she noted and moved her hand to lovingly brush his blonde locks away from his eyes.

“It’s growing on you,” he concluded while still paying attention to kissing her fingers.

“I do like it,” she admitted. “I just like you,” she added sweetly.

“Good. I kinda like you too,” he responded charmingly. “And your hand,” he breathed, yet again pressing his lips to the top of her hand, this time moving his kisses up to her wrist and all the way up her arm to the edge of her sleeve. 

“And your arm,” he finished as Selena returned his words with a warm chuckle.

“I can tell,” she smiled.

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“This is my jam!” Justin exclaimed as he started singing along to some rock song playing on the stereo. As the chorus reached its climax, he put his finger in the air, screaming the last line. Selena threw her head back in laugher and snickered loudly at her boyfriend’s silly behavior.

“You’re drawing attention to us,” she chuckled as she came back into her previous position and looked around to see the many guests eyeing them.

“But this tune is the bomb,” he persisted, sipping on the straw of his drink. Selena smiled as she reminded herself how much she loved and adored this carefree side of him.

When the song ended, they fell back into a casual conversation and enjoyed the delicate drinks they had ordered.

“Are you ready for the game?” Selena questioned, the tone of her voice letting Justin know that she was excited for him. He was playing the NBA Celebrity All-Star basketball game in a few days and had spent a lot of time practicing recently.

“I am. But I really want to win,” he stated, his voice determined.

“Of course you do,” she smirked. “You’ve gone all out on the practice.”

“Yeah. I wanna do my best, and I gotta look fit in that Laker’s shirt,” he winked.

“Oh stop it. You look fit anyway,” she complimented, sending him a lustful smile.

“I’m glad you think so,” he uttered appreciatively.

“Well, you do,” she confirmed.

And without a warning, Justin got up from his seat, and for a moment Selena thought he was about to go somewhere when his lips crashed onto hers and moved firmly against her. She gave into his touch and moved with him until his standing position forced him to pull back. She placed her hand on his jaw, not wanting him to go.

“Come back,” she whispered faintly. Justin easily obeyed her command and leaned in to press his lips against hers once again, this time with just a little more force as he pressed her down slightly, earning a small groan from the back of her throat. He pulled back slowly, her lips dragging along before gravity forced her to let go.

As Justin sat back down in his chair, he started bopping his head up and down to the beat of the music, trying to cool off the heat on his cheeks that the kiss had caused.

“That was hot,” Selena breathed and received a knowing wink in return.

After a few moments of intensely exchanged looks, Selena was the one leaning forward in her seat, puckering her lips.

“Another one please,” she ordered. Justin was quick to lean closer, giving her lips a soft smooch. To his surprise she raised her arms, throwing them around his neck while her face stayed inches from his.

“I will never get tired of this,” she murmured, kissing his lips once more.

“Of what?” he smirked, needing her to say it out loud.

“Of kissing you,” she breathed, capturing his soft lips tenderly as Justin felt himself smile against her and she copied his actions.

When they parted, Selena got up from her seat only to move next to him. She threw her arm around his shoulder and rested her other hand on his cheek, cupping his face affectionately.

As she leaned her back against the wall, he followed her and leaned into her touch. He closed his eyes and exhaled loudly as he relaxed in her arms. She pressed her lips softly against his hair and kept her tight grip on him.

“You tired baby?” she asked softly.

“A little. But not too tired,” he explained, smirking to himself and earning a small giggle from the long-haired brunette.

“We can go home soon,” she suggested.

“Mhm,” he nodded his head against her chest.

“Are you taking your car to my place?” she wondered.

“I should. But I’ll hurry up and meet you there,” he promised.

“Can’t wait,” she whispered.

“Me neither,” he smiled at the thought of getting her all to himself in privacy. “Happy Valentine’s Day,” he moved his face so he could look at her.

“Happy Valentine’s Day babe,” she responded. “Love you.”

love this

Man, they are so in love with each other. You can just see the love. And its do darn cute