#Justice for jughead

[theindefinitearticle]

what you have to understand is every character in riverdale represents a genre and a class dynamic do you understand no wait come back

[littlefoxwithbighat]

A reflection on some complicated thoughts about being aroace in webweave form.

[boag]

Riverdale season 5 is so fucking sad😭😭😭😭😭

[cynthpop29]

Well, it only took a year, but I'm back.

If, like me, you think Toffee the cat deserved better, this one's for you.

Read cat person, a love story now on AO3.

[horsechestnut]

Was tired of my long box being plain white, so I decided to do something about it!

(Yes some characters are on here more than once, turns out coming up with 60 characters I like is a lot, so I allowed for the same character with a different alias and didn't count the front and back.)

The lid is intentionally unfinished so I can add other characters I fall in love with in the future.

Also jokes on me because I spent so long working on this I collected almost enough comics to fill it and will have to get another box soon...

[evilhorse]

Archie is Mr. Justice #2 (Crisis on Infinite Earths homage variant cover)

[jkparkin]

Archie Is Mr. Justice #4 (Archie Comics, May 2025) variant cover by Matt Talbot (after Brian Bolland)

[jugheadvarchoni]

VARCHIE IN THE NEW “MR. JUSTICE” COMIC!!!!!!!!

Ohhhhh I’m obsessed… 🤩

[dirtyriver]

Preview of Archie Is Mr. Justice #1 of 4, written by Tim Seeley, art by Mike Norton

[onlylonelylatino]

Archie is Mr. Justice and Reggie is Kid Wicked by Mike Norton

[smashpages]

Concept art for Archie is Mr. Justice by Tim Seeley and Mike Norton

[staliasjeronica]

Summary: Veronica figures out that Archie cheated on her with Betty when she’s singing his song for her on stage, and knowing that Betty would never tell Jughead, she decides to do it herself because he deserves better, too.

[jugheads-choni]

OMFG????? A NEW ARCHIE SUPERHERO COMIC????? HIS NAME MR. JUSTICE????? WE FCKING WON!! AHHHH IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS!!! 🤩🥹💪

[kevotheamazo]

ASK THE TOONS!

I wanted to do this for a while and I figured that tumblr is the best place to do it! You can ask anything things as long as it’s nice and not weird “nsfw or such like that!” Other than that ask away about me and my toons!

[dc-tournaments]

The List of Runners-Up

This is the list of everyone who made it through five rounds of tournaments only to get knocked out in the finale. Mainly tracked because I think this will be interesting data. Like with the list of winners, if you are viewing a reblog, you might want to consider checking the original post for edits.

The Villain of All Time: Poison Ivy | Dr. Pamela Isley

Worst Costume: New 52 Duela Dent

Queerest "Cishet": Blue Beetle | Ted Kord

The Incompetency Awards: Cluemaster | Arthur Brown

Fuck This Guy in Particular: David Cain

Most Unhinged: Young Justice

SexyWOMAN #Feminism: Death of the Endless

Super Animal Illegal Fight Ring: Krypto the Super Dog

Most Adorable Littlest Baby Heroling: Robin | Dick Grayson

Deadest Corpse: John & Mary Grayson

Transgender Swag Award: Alysia Yeoh

Platonic Soulmates Award: Dick Grayson & Donna Troy

Autism Creature Incarnate: Robin | Damian Wayne

Mental Stability Award: Blue Lantern | Saint Bro'Dee Walker

DC's Next Top Fashionista: Fire | Beatriz da Costa

The MILF Ever: Lois Lane

Egregious Tax Evader: John Constantine

Disability Pride Award: Jericho | Joey Wilson

Pathetic Wet Cat: Azrael | Jean-Paul Valley

Most Androgynous Ever: Wonder Girl | Cassie Sandsmark

Asexuality Award: Jughead Jones

Senior Citizen Smackdown: Shazam | Mamaragan

Best Costume: 1998 Troia | Donna Troy

[writingwhatiwanttoread]

Help! I've Landed in a FanFiction (Chapter 2)

Pairing: fem!OC x Justice League

Genre: OC insert, Soulmate AU, Isekai, Reverse Harem

Characters: OC, Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent, Hal Jordan, Diana Prince, Barry Allen, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Damian Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Cassandra Cain, Barbara Gordon, John Constantine, and other DC characters as the story progresses

Warnings: all warnings not tagged, suicidal ideation, domestic violence, general violence and dark, 18+ themes, read at your own risk

Summary: Katie Smith wakes up in a new world, one out of comic books and ridiculously cheesy tropes. All she wants to do is find her way back home, but no one is helping her. Worst of all, they claim to be her soulmates. Surely it's all dream. How can she make herself wake up?

Chapter 1

Chapter 2 (This One)

Chapter 2: Is it Called Kidnapping When You're Not a Kid?

The alarm screamed in a very annoying way, and Katie wanted to cover her ears but she was still tied to the damn chair. Luthor (sure, whatever, she didn't have a better thing to call the made-up villain in her obviously confused mind) dragged her chair to the middle of the room, practically tipping her over. He grabbed some duct tape off his desk, and wrapped it around her head three times. She could almost taste the glue and it muffled her so much that she barely heard the groan as she felt it stuck to the back of her hair. It would be a pain to get off. (Why was she even considering it? She just needed to wake up. Warm bath and then maybe not sleeping again for like, two weeks.)

She felt cold metal pressed against her head and realized, a little delayed, that it was a gun. Isn't that an idea? She saw a movie once where a character killed themselves in a dream and returned to the real world. She tilted her head against the barrel, a little bit, considering. She couldn't see Luthor's face, but as he pressed in harder, she wondered what he thought.

The room was thick was anticipation. He had stopped his monologuing and the only thing Katie could hear besides her heavy breathing was the persistent wailing of the alarm.

About ten minutes later, the large office doors flew open. Several bodies rushed in, Katie taken by the bright colors. She really was the best at imagination, she thought, a little smugly. When she was younger, she had wanted to be a writer, and before Matt firmly shot down that idea ("Pretty much a waste of your time, babe, isn't it?"), she always thought she could come up with a pretty good story. Maybe when all this was over, she could figure out how to write it all down.

The room was chaotic until it wasn't. Whether this was because they saw the gun to her head or were just being cautious of the man behind her, everyone stopped suddenly. Two tall figures (most likely male?) stood in front of the rest of the group. One was wearing a black suit with a blue bird and the other wearing a red helmet. Behind them was a young man in a red and black suit, and a smaller boy? wearing what she finally recognized as a Robin(?) suit. All of them had their faces covered in some sort of mask. There were three others behind them---a young man wearing a leather jacket with spikes, a smaller figure in red and white with goggles, and a young woman with blonde hair and a W on her costume. Katie's eyes were wide as she took in the cosplayers in front of her. She figured if Lex was a villain, maybe these guys were heroes and had no idea why her brain made them up. She knew only a few characters from comics---Batman, Superman, and Lex Luthor. Wonder Woman was a comic book character, right? The Joker? Spider Man. Um...Captain America? And some guy with a burlap sack on his head that Matt always said was his favorite. Who else? Maybe Archie and Jughead would show up soon.

"Lex." The man in blue said sternly.

"Ah, Nightwing. Forgive me for my disappointment, but this invitation was not for you or the rest of the...freaks with you." Katie watched as the boy in the jacket flinched slightly. His face didn't change though---all of them were staring with a mix of stoicism and anger.

"Well," the Nightguy said pleasantly, dangerously, "we received it anyway. I'm afraid those you did mean it for are out of contact right now." His eyes flicked to Katie and back to Luthor.

The man with a red helmet rested his hand on the gun attached to his hip. His voice came out gravelly and deep, almost machine like. "What do you want, Luthor?"

Katie felt the gun press against her temple harder. No one moved an inch but she felt several pairs of eyes land on her. She looked back curiously.

There was a gasp behind Helmet Head and Nightguy, coming from the Red and Black dude. He whispered something Katie couldn't hear.

Nightguy and Red Helmet stiffened a bit. Katie could hear the sneer in her captor's voice. "As you can see," he trailed his fingers down her chest slowly, stopping at the top of her bra, "this isn't a conversation for you."

Red and Black guy stepped forward, sounding bored for some reason. "It looks like this isn't a conversation for you, either, Lex. The League is off world right now. Don't you think this would mean a while lot more if you played this game with them?" He twirled the large staff in his hand. (Gandalf! That was a comic book character, right? Katie patted herself on the back for knowing something.) He then turned his back to them, which Katie thought was kind of stupid. "Not our circus, not our monkeys, right, guys? We've got bigger things to worry about." The room was still for a moment, until the man in the red helmet shrugged. "Sure, Red. What do you say, Big Bird?"

The Nightguy nodded sharply, never taking his eyes off Katie. "If you say so. We'll pass on your message, Lex." He twirled his finger in the air, some sort of nonverbal wrap it up and turned around and just fucking walked out. Every single one of them.

Katie, who was getting frustrated with the duct tape wrapped around her face, must have managed to show enough confusion in her eyes that even the bald villain seemed to pity her. He put away his gun and scoffed, ripping the tape from her face and around her hair without any warning. She yelped and tears sprung to her eyes. Several strands were tugged out with the violent ungagging and she couldn't help but whine. Luthor laughed meanly. "Smarter than they look. I don't fully believe it, but I'll find out if they were lying soon, I gather. Go to sleep, darling. We'll try again later." The last thing she felt was a prick in her neck.

----

Katie woke up in a different room than her first cell, and definitely not in Luthor's office. It was about the size of a walk-in closet and carpeted. The door was locked, but there was a small pallet with a thin blanket and a bucket in the corner. A plate with a peanut butter sandwich and a small cup with water was on a side table. She took a couple of bites and downed the water and then sat on the pallet. She had been dressed in a pair of sweatpants and large black shirt, and she was determined not to think about who changed her.

She redid her ponytail and cleaned her glasses with her shirt, and then scooted back against the wall. Slowly, she started thumping her head against it, wondering how hard she'd need to hit it to wake up. Just before she could bang it harder, the handle on the locked door jiggled. Katie made herself smaller on the pallet, scooting further into the corner of the room. She was not ready for another round, even if it was all in her head.

The door opened slowly. But instead of Luthor, it was the small one she saw earlier, with goggles.

"AwesomeIknewyouwouldbehereItoldRedRobinthatIwouldfindyoufirstIcan'tbelieveitareyouok?" The words rushed out and Katie had a hard time keeping up. The kid looked at her, bouncing up and down from foot to foot.

"Um. Yes?" She hadn't caught the question, really, but hoped it was the right answer. Judging by his smile, it was.

"GreatI'mgoingtopickyouupnowandwearegoingtogetoutofherebeforetheplacegoesboomSuperboydecidedhe'ddothehonorsthistimetakethatLex!"

And before Katie could decode any of that, the guy grabbed her hand, tossed her on his back (despite how much bigger she was than him) and flew? ran? teleported? away. Katie actually didn't know what was happening because one moment she was in the weird closet and the next she was on top of a skyscraper watching a building across from her blow up. Her stomach lurched and she threw up.

"Impulse, did you even warn her?" Katie wiped her mouth with the bottom of her shirt and looked up. The young man in red and black was shaking his head in exasperation, while the other young man in the leather jacket was flying (!) next to him. Red stepped forward, his hand extended.

"Sorry about that, we had to work fast. I'm Red Robin. What's..." But Katie didn't hear the next thing because at that moment the tattoo on her chest flared in pain and she sunk to the ground. All she heard before she fainted were the shouts of surprise around her.