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bxrgrbxy:
Jughead was just bad at anything social; even with his own friends he was usually the one that waited for the important stuff to come up before he really took interest. “The last book, actually you might laugh at this. It’s called The Subtle art of not giving a fuck. I saw it as a popular read in the library. Not bad actually.” He said shrugging his shoulders. “It actually says that trying not to come off as positive all the time and perfect is better and makes people happier. Not a bad read.” He followed behind and had to stop a moment as his stomach began to grumble, a sure sign he was around good food. “I think my stomach is telepathic or… something. I can tell this is going to be a good meal already.”
She laughed at the title- but, she knew the other wasn’t actually joking- thought it felt fun to hear herself laugh at such a thing after all these rough days. “ And how is it working for you? I mean the book is basically against people like me...but, that’s okay.” she asked with a narrow of her eybrows. They entered inside and she slide in a booth,, placing her hands on the top of the Menu as she continued to hear out the other. “ It is because it’s food- so what do you want? A large pizza with every topping?” she challenged as she had finally took a hold of the Menu and opened it.
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scream meme ➝ [1/6] funny moments
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Send me Ⓐ and my muse will rate yours:
ATTRACTIVENESS:
repulsive ― hideous ― ugly ― not attractive ― unappealing ― not unattractive ― meh ― no preference ― ok ― mildly attractive ― nice looking ― cute ― adorable ― attractive ― pleasant on the eyes ― good looking ― hot ― sexy ― beautiful ― gorgeous ― hot damn ― would tap that ― perfect ― godlike ― holy fuck there are no words
PERSONALITY:
grating ― irritating ― frustrating ― boring ― confusing at best ― awkward ― unreasonable ― psychotic ― disturbing ― interesting ― engaging ― affectionate ― aggressive ― ambitious ― anxious ― artistic ― bad tempered ― bossy ― charismatic ― appealing ― unappealing ― creative ― courageous ― dependable ― unreliable ― unpredictable ― predictable ― devious ― dim ― extroverted ― introverted ― egotistical ― gregarious ― fabulous ― impulsive ― intelligent ― sympathetic ― talkative ― up beat ― peaceful ― calming ― badass ― flexible
HOW LIKELY THEY WOULD BE TO HAVE SEX WITH THEM.
not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending ― fuck no! ― never ― no way ― not likely ― not sure ― indifferent ― i’m asexual ― maybe ― probably ― it depends ― fairly likely ― likely ― yeah sure ― yes ― would tap that ― hell yes ― fuck yes! ― wishing that could happen right now ― as many times as possible ― we are already having sex
LEVEL OF FRIENDSHIP:
never in a million years ― worst of enemies ― enemies ― rivals ― indifferent ― neutral ― acquaintance ― friendly toward each other ― casual friends ― friends ― good friends ― best friends ― fuck buddies ― bosom buddies ― practically the same person ― would die for them ― true friends ― my only friend
FIRST IMPRESSION OF THEM:
i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them
CURRENT IMPRESSION OF THEM:
i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them
HOW GOOD OF A KISSER:
worst kisser ever ― terrible ― bad ― awkward ― just okay ― alright ― pretty good ― good ― makes me moan ― excellent ― exciting ― oh god they’re good ― i dream about it ― fucking amazing ― absolute perfection ― we haven’t kissed
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theonlyhanna:
She rolled her eyes playfully. “He may be the quiet, sweet, gentleman type but trust me…underneath all that awkward geekiness, he’s still a guy and who are we to deny our men just the tiniest bit of teasing by looking absolutely gorgeous.” she argued, taking some of the dresses out of Riley’s arms and placed them in her own cubicle. “You can try on those ones, then we can switch if we find ones we don’t like- and this, this is just me finding an excuse to extend my already overfilling wardrobe. I just love clothes.”
Hanna was right, she should cheer herself up and try something to make everyone’s lives..easier. In a way. “ Okay, you might be right...I should try more, shouldn’t I?” she threw the other a smile and took a step inside of the cubicle. She threw a look at the clothes and nodded quickly. “ Alright, it sounds fine with me, clothing-lover.” she teased a little before shutting the blinds and trying the first thing she had seen in the pile. A purple dress. It might not get well with her skin, but she tried neverthless.
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Noah doing a wonderful job of cock-blocking himself.
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bxrgrbxy:
She had a point. Yeah, the two were friends but Jughead couldn’t really say she knew much about the girl. They weren’t friends like he was with Veronica or Archie where it was more about the murders int he town. “Sure, we can try to have a normal conversation for a change. So… I mean what would be normal then? I’m not usually the one starting the riveting conversations. School? Movies?” He asked moving beside her. “Definitely, I hope you like your toppings cause I get almost everything on mine except pineapples and sardines. Even those are things I can’t handle.”
She smiled when Jughead agreed with her proposal- she knew about his rivality with Noah pretty well, even if he never talked about it ; but, that didn’t mean they weren’t both geniue people. Just really stubborn. “ Well, that. Or just usual thing you like- the first line that comes to your mind and we develop from there. For start, what about...the last book you read? Or I don’t know, anything.” she opens the door and laughs before entering inside of the pizzeria. “ You’re lucky I eat basically every topping, that’s good.”
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“I know I don’t have to, but I want too. But if you don’t want me too, then I won’t.” he said, softly. He laughed once more as she reminded him that he was indeed Spiderman. “Hmm, maybe I should drink your coffee then- wouldn’t want to lose my powers.” he teased lightly. He moved his hand to gently thread his fingers in her hair, slowly combing through her hair, eyes still somewhat sleepy as he simply took in the presence of her. She was here. He was here. They had each other and that was enough for him.
He felt a spike of nervousness as having breakfast with her parents, although he had met them briefly before, actually sitting down with them, across from them and eating a meal terrified him somewhat and he made a mental note to make sure he looked immaculate tomorrow morning and that he wouldn’t stay up all night watching trash tv with Archie. “I doubt we’ll have fun- put us together with our injuries and the most we could do is play table tennis. But breakfast with your parents sounds amazing- I can’t wait.” he said, genuinely. He closed his eyes at the feel of her hand against his cheek, smiling stupidly. “Hey, that’s how it works around here. I’ll be concerned for you and you be concerned for me.”
“ Of course I want you to, I just don’t want you to get too tired. You’re still not recovered fully and you don’t need to over stress yourself.” she reminded him softly about his injuries, somehow glad he looked like he had forgotten about them- maybe he was feeling better. She took a long sip of the coffee and laughed. “ Or maybe not, your powers are natural, you don’t need coffee.” she smiled, enjoying the feeling of his hands in her hair.
Riley rolled her eyes and she fought the urge of punching him sligthly in his arm at his words- truth to be told, she understood that sarcasm was his only way of defence, but the way he put it seemed like a game. Life wasn’t a game. “ Yes, but you two will at elast be together.” she sighed- Tyler was the one who hurt them and she was still griving him. “ They can’t wait here- do you have any preference?” she asked as she brought her forhead to rest against his and laughs softly. “ Yeah, we’re a pretty amazing team.”
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He furrowed his brow, twirling a pen in his hand. “Homework?” He asked, nodding towards his desk. “I uh.. Missed a day or two. Kinda behind… I can ask someone else, though.” He tapped his pen against the desk, glancing around at passerbys to see if he saw anyone he knew. If Riley wasn’t feeling up to helping him, he’d have to go elsewhere otherwise he’d end up really falling behind in class.
Riley felt a sudden guilt into her stomach as she heard Caleb’s words- how much of a monster did she become? With a sigh, she quickly shook her head. “ You don’t have to- I’ll pass you my notes and if you have any questions, just ask me about it. Okay?” she quickly clarified the subject. “ I’m sorry for reacting like I did, I didn’t mean to.”
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“Jeez, tough crowd.” Audrey commented, crossing her arms. “Just wanted to see what was up – you… kinda looked down earlier.” She shrugged, picking up on Riley’s annoyed mood. They’ve been slowly growing closer, not as close as Audrey’s gotten with others, but getting there and that meant that she wasn’t going to let Riley be alone in a slump. “Everything okay?”
Riley bit the inside of her cheek when she heard the voice, she was ultimately sorry for acting up like towards her of all people. Audrey didn’t deserve this- she didn’t deserve to see an annoyed Riley. “ Oh, I’m not down- I’m just..confused. And stressed.” the girl quickly responded, she tried to throw the other a smile but she couldn’t. “ Nothing to worry about- and you?”
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bxrgrbxy:
“That was just one of my theories. Since I know a few people have been spreading rumors about the messages.” Jughead let out a sigh. He was hoping by now to have come a lot further in finding out what was going on in Riverwood but sadly each thing changed constantly only leaving him high and dry again. As Riley mentioned wanting to talk about something else he nodded, he could tell she didn’t want to talk about it and couldn’t blame her. “Sure, I can always go for food. So we can talk about anything else you have been up to… it seems people can’t even have normal lives anymore. I remember it was easy just to have a normal conversation and now even that feels like t’s ruined.”
She had got messages way in the start and she didn’t gave them much attention and it looked like she was right to do so. With a sigh, she moved a hand through her dark long hair and listened to her friend’s words- she could see it, the same look Noah has whenever they talk about this...they both want to figure out the truth. It was inevitable.” Well, normal lives or not- we have never actually spoken about something else so let’s try.” she took a step towards a pizza place. “ Pizza?”
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theonlyhanna:
Riley wasn’t the first person she would’ve chosen to go shopping with, but Mona was MIA and Caleb wasn’t exactly one to stand around for hours watching her try on clothes so when she’d seen Riley earlier, she grasped the opportunity. She was at least one of the girls she tolerated from Nina’s group and she knew how close she had been with Tyler. Shopping was her way of dealing with things and if she could help distract Riley in some way, she’d at least feel a bit better. “Yes. I think this will do for now- I’m going to find a few new dresses and who knows, you’re dating that Foster guy right? Let’s see if we can find you something to uh, put the twinkle in his eye, yeah?” she suggested, taking a few off of the load in Riley’s arms and she led them over towards the changing room.
It was indeed the first time the two have gone shopping, Riley was of course no stranger to it and she didn’t despised it...but, she had never used it for realasing grief as the other did. Though, it was not entirely a bad tactic that she needs to admit. “ Um, I’m sure that Noah doesn’t care about what I wear...but okay.” she sighed and shrugged her shoulders quickly as she followed the other towards the changing room. “ You have any special occasion coming up or just for heads up?”
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noxhfostxr:
It was nice, even for a fleeting second to see Riley not so upset or worried. But realisation kicked in quick and Noah sighed gently, coming to sit upon the bed next to her. “Yeah…but we’ll go together, okay? I won’t leave your side if you don’t want me too-” he said softly, reaching over to brush a stray lock of hair out of her eyes. He grabbed his own coffee, taking a sip and letting out a soft chuckle. “I remembered how you ordered it at the Grindhouse- I swear if I drank it like that, I’d be climbing the walls.” he said, taking another few sips of his before placing it back down.
“Unfortunately later today I need to go over to Archie’s- my mom and Mr Andrews are going out for the night and she doesn’t want me here alone so tonight I’m not going to be available but- I’ll have my phone with me and I’m not far away and then tomorrow- we can get breakfast if you want before heading into school.” he said, trying to keep her mind off of the investigation as long as possible.
She smiled at his words, he was comforting her and even though she shouldn’t be sad because that guy did horrible things to him, she couldn’t help it- that guy had been her friend for years and even though they had a rough ending, she couldn’t help herself but miss the bad boy that he was. “ It’s gonna be okay, you don’t have to wait for me.” she assured with a shake of her head, it was quick just as her thoughts. “ Well, you’re spiderman...aren’t you?��� she teased ligthly and took a hold of the cup, taking a sip and feeling a little better form the refershing taste of coffee.
“ You don’t have to watch over me, silly-” Riley spoke as she leaned foward, her fingers wrapped around the porcelan cup as her dark eyes were focused on the boy in front of her. “ I’ll be fine, it’s not like I’m sick or something I’ll be fine, you go and have fun at Archie’s and come tomorrow morning before school so we could eat. Mom wants to cook and to get to know you better.” her other hand went up to caress his cheek. “Thanks for the concern.”
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“I’m grief shopping- there’s always a good excuse to buy a new dress.” she explained to the person who was looking at her. Perhaps it was in bad taste, picking out a funeral dress but she gathered there would be some kind of memorial event and heaven forbid she turned up in something old and so last month. “I barely knew the guy, but that doesn’t mean I can’t do him a service and look pretty at his service so don’t go giving me that look, if you want to make yourself useful, here- take these for me.” she said, holding out an armful of clothes.
“ Everyone is dealing with their grief in their own special way.” Riley responded with a nod. She didn’t look at the other in any way - she was supportive of any way than drinking, drugs or anything related with them. She quickly took a hold of the clothes, there were so many that holding them they were even higher than the small girl Riley was. “ Um, okay- do we go to a changing room now?”
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bxrgrbxy:
“Yeah… I know.” Jughead had to let out a sigh as Riley explained herself. Everyone seemed to apologize to Jughead lately. When he walked down the hall even people he didn’t know apologized. But he knew Riley only meant well for it, she was a friend so he didn’t take it as anything more then her worrying just like the rest of his friends did. “I’m glad to hear that. I never actually got texts which is weird but I guess it really doesn’t make a difference to Ghostface in the end.”
Riley was always apologizing- no matter where you were, who you were and why ; she felt like it was a way of politness and while it might have classified her as week, she didn’t felt that way. It made her feel better even.” Well, it doesn’t need texts to attack you.”she sighed and tried to brush the topic off. “ Do you want to grab a bite? And talk of something else than ...you know who. I feel like we have a Voldemort now.”
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It was beginning to turn into a pattern, not that he was complaining, of Riley staying over. His mom had been a bit odd to begin with the first night but then they had bonded over cooking together and embarrassing Noah and at the end of the night, Dorothy had whispered to him how much she liked her and it was nice to see him happy. Riley’s parents had been of similar mind, but Dorothy had explained how the door was kept open and she trusted them both to know they wouldn’t do things, not that Noah really could with his injury at the moment. And so the next morning, Noah awoke for the first time since his attack refreshed and with the girl of his dreams curled up beside him. It was safe to say, he couldn’t of been any happier.
That was until he had picked up his phone, seeing a dozen missed calls and messages from numerous students at school. At first he thought it was a prank, but then realisation sunk in and he realised the happiness would be shortlived. Tyler was dead. It had been heartbreaking to see, to tell Riley what had happened. It had put a dark mark onto the rest of their day but Noah had been cautious and considerate around her- trying to keep her comforted, they didn’t know much, but the police were starting their interviews the next day and Noah had tentatively asked if she’d stay one more night, because he didn’t want her to be alone. And that is what led him to now. Noah had held Riley through most of the night and he supposed somewhen she must of drifted off to sleep, but as Noah looked down at her sleeping form, he could see the tension in her face, the sadness in her lips. He would be there for her for as much as she needed, that was how they worked. They were there for each other.
As he felt her stir, he knew she was waking up and Noah gently sat up, extracting himself from her and carefully sliding out of bed. He pulled the covers up over her and quietly snuck out downstairs. He made coffee, extra strong for Riley and milky for him, bringing it up on a tray he was now getting better at balancing in his left hand. He placed the mugs on the side and leaned over, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Morning, beautiful.” he murmured. Today was going to be difficult, he knew but he would do or be whatever she wanted for the day.
Riley’s parents have been oddly supportive of the relationship from the start- ever since she had told them her and Noah were dating, they couldn’t be happier and now when she told them he had been attacked, of course they’ve been nothing but supportive and let her sleep at his place to make sure he was alright. And she had done it- being ligth and happy all day until he had told the news to her. Her heart sank in that second and she thought he was joking at first- knowing how things turned for him and Tyler and how delicate it was talking about it. But, even with the last events- Tyler had been her friend a long time and she cared for him more than she’d like to admit. She had been out that day, leaving home to get some clothes from her house. Truth to be told, it would have taken Riley less time to get back if she wouldn’t have just stood onto her bad staring at the wall. She felt numb, but she couldn’t let Noah see her in this bad situation- she couldn’t let him see how hurt she was for someone that hurt him in place. Maybe if she didn’t fight with him that day- he’ll be here...and more people would have gotten hurt in change.
She had come back at his house and the rest of the day was just as weird- the sleep was one of the worst parts though. Although in Noah’s warm embrance, she felt odd and she might have had a small nigthmare that made her face frown even in the sleep. For a second, when she woke up- she forgot everything about the killers, tyler and the intergation they’ll be having today. She smiled ligthly at him. “ Good morning-oh.” she spoke, realizing what day it is as she stood in a seating position on the bed.” Today’s the day isn’t it?” she spoke again as she rubbed her eyes, before looking at the trail as another smile came onto her lips. “ You know me better than I know myself...I swear.”
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