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I can’t use a
gun
or shoot a
crossbow
but, I’m pretty good with
independent isaac lahey of mtv’s teen wolf. written by hail.
Hi hi!! I’m so sorry for the inactivity. I made Flint, the ghoulie oc, and just fell in love with writing him. And then I got home from school and then was thrown into work. Scheduled for late nights made me just die and yeah. I work at a movie theater so st.ar wa.rs has been killing me slowly. But I’m still alive with the gift of friendship to ring in the new year <3!
P.S. I might not fully come back until im back at school. I got a shit ton of new games and shit for christmas so I might be more involved with my PS4 to have the muse to write. BUT I PROMISE i’ll be back for the premiere of the second half of season 2!
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independent riverdale oc
written by hail
like for an episode based starter and ill write them after this weekend!
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(( two weeks left then its finals week and i’ll be back on here foR AN ENTIRE MONTH! it’s so exciting that i’m almost done with this semester. and on the bright side, i only have two finals, so between studying & packing, i MIGHT reply to some things. but dont worry guys, i’m here and im always checking up on the blog
i’m probably gonna go on a longer hiatus bc finals week and december 9th is not a good day so i’ll most likely be back after the 15th or that weekend. so yeah sorry
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jughead;
“Yeah, we talked. We’re not TOGETHER but we talked.” He didn’t need a relationship at the moment anyways and there was still some healing to be done in the meantime. “Though I don’t get why Betty is your concern when you screwed me over, dude. You get that the Serpents think I’M the one that got buddy-buddy with the police now, right? And I was having fun.”
He thought for a moment when he saw Betty’s heartbroken face in the situation she dug herself in. But, with how she played it out, it might be best for the two of them to take a break while The Black Hood still ran everywhere with the promise to kill. And yet, the moment the race was brought up, Archie wasn’t even sorry. He was conscious of the fact that he was possibly in the wrong but, with the Ghoulies running around trying to spread the jingle jangle, he had to do something that could make an impact. And, with that fancy visit to FP Jones, he knew he had to do it. But justifying his answer to Jughead would be harder than ever. “I did it to help.” He tried. “There was no way I was going to let you lose your home.” again.
".....has died." finish it in my ask.
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(( hii! so i’m going to be inactive for the next two days or so bc those are the last two days i have left before i got into thanksgiving break sO that means imma focus on my school work and then while on the train ride up to my home imma do icons and shit for bOTH ARCHIE AND FRED WOW so yeah. this is just a psa saying ill be inactive for a few days aND I PROMISE IM NOT DISAPPEARING i wont do that okay so if you guys want my dis.cord ill happily send that. i will also be more active on archie ( @fuckboiandrews ) bc he is the one logged into my phone. sO YEAH <3
betty;
“I didn’t really get the chance to,” Betty began, a small huff of a laugh passing by her lips as she added, “It’s not the easiest thing to mention that you’re playing cat and mouse with a killer, Arch.”
She was right, there was no easy to come out with that reason of why she broke up with him. “But Betty, it’s killing him.” He was now trying to look out for Jughead as much as he could ever since that day where he helped hurt him.
(( dis.cord drop make sure you let me know who you are before adding!
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stranger;
@fuckboiandrews
There’s a whistle from the girl, blue eyes looking him up and down as boots carried her towards him. “Bright red hair, letter jacket, pretty face. Let me guess: Archie Andrews. Aren’t you delicious?” Her smile showed teeth. Delicious enough to chew up and spit out for what he had done. “I’m surprised you showed back up on the southside. Figured that Forsythe boy would tell you to stay away.”
A whistle, was he being cat called? Though he turned towards the noise with a bit of curiosity. Yet, what he didn’t expect to find creeping behind him was a ghoulie, fresh out of the bars that held them for the time being. Considering that Jughead and Archie were friends again, he had no problem walking into the South side bearing the jacket that represented which team he was on; literally. He rose an eyebrow at the comment she made. “He’s my friend, he can’t make me stay away.”
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jughead;
“For a long time? More like until overcrowding becomes the newest trend and they’re all sent home with a smack on the wrist!” His voice was raised against, cracking like a whip through the air. His expression stern on his well-intending but horribly misguided best friend, he set his jaw. “This was stupid, and you’re going to get us all killed. Why the hell didn’t you warn me?”
“I thought if you didn’t know, it’d be believable.” Which was actually a lie. Ever since Jughead joined the serpents, he’s gotten angrier, meaner, and less rational. Archie thought of the plan but the thought of telling Jughead of the tip off to the Sheriff, he’d believe that there would be a large argument that wouldn’t end well for the both of them.
“I’m right here. And I’m not going anywhere.”
old meme | @rxvenhairedprincess / no longer accepting
It was all going too fast and he felt the crushing emotions of his near father’s loss that were pushed from with the adrenaline of his attempt at saving him. Sure, this was the second life he’s saved in the last forty-eight hours but he could only deal with so much. He wanted her gone, out of the door for him to be left alone with the realization that he could lose his father to this terrorist man. And yet, she never left, no matter how hard he pushed, she always pushed back harder.
“Veronica..” He muttered before her words took over the silence. The promise of never giving him the sweet bliss of loneliness, Archie broke. The feel of release washed over him as he finally let the tears fall from the anger that built from it. He leaned into her with sobs choking out of his throat. He wanted to say more but, the silence that was filled with her cooing and him sniffling seemed like a quiet lullaby.
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Oh, well. Karma’s a bitch.