#veronica; thread

[futureempressoftheuniverse]

jughead "i don't want to be like my dad" jones first becoming leader of the same gang that his father was and then having a drinking problem later in life (the same thing that led to jughead being homeless in season one). veronica "i'm not my father" lodge being a power-hungry businesswoman who's not afraid to bend the law and who, despite being openly hostile with her father most of the time, will immediately jump into action to protect the family "business" when he gets shot because of the importance of family, the same thing her father claims to be the driving force behind much of his shady decisions. betty "i will never be like my father" cooper being obsessed with bringing people to justice when her dad's justification for being a serial killer was to punish sinners, as well as acting as "girl reporter" when her parents run the town's only newspaper.

[grcveyacd]

“ i told you when you hired me that i don’t do house calls. “ she huffs, fingers running through her tangled locks that she hadn’t had time to brush out this morning. “ especially on weekends… it’s saturday, i don’t work saturday’s, vin. “ // @angelsdvsts

[impcrsonatcr]

“ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. “ // @testdrves

[jhsharman]

Button Hooked

School-Girls crushes. School-Girl Crushes.

[chemistryread]

i devoured season 2 of VM and going into season 3 it just hit me they barely touched on the whole weevil x lilly relationship. wtf is up with that .

[brokehorrorfan]

Terror Threads has released two Candyman: Farewell to the Flesh shirts designed by Aaron Fulcher and Toto6. Priced at $30, they’ll ship by August 31.

[moonglowmagic]

Who: @itsronniebish

Where: The Town Green

“Isn’t there some saying about how you shouldn’t be out after dark?” Safiye asked as she closed the book she’d been working reading currently. Tucking the book into her bag as she stood up and stretched her legs out, she looked over at the other woman with a smile. “Let me guess got kicked out of another club?” She asked with a teasing laugh. “I mean you do have a knack for it.” Crossing her arms over her chest as she shifted her weight from one foot to another. “Should I even ask what you’re up to tonight or just assume that the town in my book is more interesting than this one?”

[vericervantez]

For: Elizabeth ( @elizabeaufort ) Location: Veronica's place, evening hours

Veronica was more than relieved when Elizabeth accepted her invitation for a girl's night, something that was desperately needed for her right now. And thankfully Raffa was able to watch Angel for the evening, though she did request he sends her updates every so often. On the way back home, she stopped to grab a couple of bottles of wine for the evening ahead and a new pack of her favorite juicy jay papers. For once she didn't feel like cooking, so she also made a stop at the nearby Chinese restaurant for them to enjoy as well, because nothing says girl dinner like take out and wine.

She was just fishing up pouring out some wine in the two glasses she had taken out for them when the knock came at the door, picking up both glasses, Veronica makes her way over to open the door for her friend. "Hi, beautiful!" Veronica happily greets the other woman, leaning in to press a quick little kiss to her cheek, offering on of the glasses, "I'm not wasting any time." She jokes, laughing a bit, then stepping aside to let Elizabeth fully enter her home. "There's Chinese in case we get hungry. Please make yourself at home. You know, my home is your home. I hope the commute wasn't too terrible."

[thxnymph]

Closed Starter

@radicalrascals

Everything hurt. Her muscles screamed in agony the more she tried to move. Veronica Castillo prided herself on her resilience, but she never imagined herself in a position like this. Weak, and vulnerable. It brought her back to a darker time, a time where she was not in control. The vampire pressed the gash on her side, hoping to stop the bleeding. She needed blood. Lots of blood. In order to heal, she needed her life source and she could not catch the scent of a human for miles.

Veronica could see the lights of a home in front of her. As much as she hated to barge into a home, she needed to feed. She would not kill whoever was inside, she just needed some blood. But the scent she caught was not that of a humans. Oh no, it was quite the opposite. It was a werewolf. While Veronica had nothing against the creatures, her kind and werewolves didn't have best relationship as a collective.

Her vision was getting spotty. The vampire tried her best to move forward, but she dropped down instead. The opening of a door caught her attention, her black eyes stared up to see a man. The werewolf. "Please...help..."

[seolinah]

closed starter for @coconvtfm // this plot ft. veronica

Her eyes met theirs while singing. With it being only rehearsals, Veronica wasn't as concerned about how she looked. Their warning had been simply enough already: Don't let anyone know about this. They weren't technically in the general public, and everyone on crew seemed preoccupied with their job than dissecting what every glance she made meant. When someone called for a break, she grinned and pulled them away to somewhere they could be alone. "I need you to be less cute so I can be better focused. I nearly missed my cue on that second song."

[devilsrow]

. ´ closed starter — @fcrtitvde.

javier's eyes, weary from the events of the past week, fell upon veronica as if magnetised. the dimly lit bar provided a backdrop that mirrored his tangled emotions, a vivid tapestry of desire and guilt. as he approached her cautiously, he hesitated for a moment, debating whether to turn around and leave - nothing he could say or do would provide any sense of comfort.

nearing veronica, his gaze softened, a tender vulnerability shining through the creases of his worn face as he reached out, fingers grazing the other's arm in a delicate gesture of empathy. " buy you a drink ? " he asked, his tone tinged with trepidation.

[ac1nums-moved]

@cagedpotential, veronica mars sent to wallace fennel: ‘ who knows if i‘d never showed up, what could have been. ’

leaning himelf up against the lockers in the hallway, he looked at veronica with a contemplative expression. her words hung in the air, laden with a weight he couldn't ignore. " who knows if i'd never showed up, what could have been, " she had said, her tone reflective, perhaps tinged with a hint of regret.

it wasn't the first time that she was questionning things. hell, it wasn't even the first time that those words would leave her mouth and the feelings would enters her mind. for wallace, veronica's words stirred a mix of emotions within him. he had known her for years, been through thick and thin alongside her, and their bond ran deep. he was sure that she was going to be his best woman at his wedding. how could she not when she know every deepest secrets of his life. as he pondered her statement, memories flooded his mind… memories of the adventures they'd shared, the challenges they'd faced, and the moments of triumph and heartache they'd experienced together. those weren't the ends. he was sure of it.

with a sigh, wallace pushed himself off the lockers and stepped closer to veronica, meeting her gaze with sincerity. " i've thought about that too, you know? about what could have been if things had been different. but here's the thing; life doesn't work that way. we can't change the past, no matter how much we might want to. "

he paused, searching her eyes for understanding. " sure, maybe if you hadn't shown up, things would have unfolded differently. but then again, maybe not. maybe our paths were always meant to cross, maybe our friendship was destined from the start. "

wallace reached out, placing a reassuring hand on veronica's shoulder. " look, we've been through a lot together, you and me. and yeah, sometimes i wonder what might have been if things had played out differently. but then i remember all the good times we've had, all the memories we've made. and i wouldn't trade any of that for the world. "

he offered her a small, reassuring smile. " so who knows what could have been, veronica? all i know is that i'm grateful you showed up when you did. you've been one of the best things in my life, and again, i wouldn't trade that for anything. so should people. "

[grcveyacd]

“ don’t give me that look, vic — you know i can’t control what time your meetings are. “ technically she could if absolutely needed but, this would be the third time she had to reschedule on these potential clients and she knew that if she did it again, that they wouldn’t want to schedule another one. “ would you rather i just stand in the meeting for you? it’s not like i haven’t done my research, and i’m smart enough to know if you’d want me to buy in or not. “ // @angelsdvsts

[faithdevotion]

@rxnatx plotted starter [erik/veronica]

There were many questions brought forward by the human mind about the meaning of immortality. Prior to any belief opposing that, death was a fact — at some point, life would fade without any notice or warning. However, the existence of immortality through beings that fed from human blood and shaped themselves into bats at some point changed everything that concerned the end of life for Erik, which was the meaning behind his approach to the coven.

It was a world where humans and vampires weren't allowed to engage in deeper connections. It was wise to call out the fact governments forbid any attempts at immortality forced by religious leaders spread around the world. But, did that stop those seeking any form of making their lives eternal from reaching them? No, because they believed they were meant to keep people into believing they were cults to worship anything against life itself. Erik was one of them. As a former spy, he knew how institutions and organisations worked.

He was enthralled by the presence of Veronica. He towered over her easily, but Erik was respectful and even submissive to what she commanded him to do as part of his final test to become one of them. He sat beside her inside one of the rooms in the ancient building they were in, gaze lingering on her. "How am I doing, Vero?" He asked with a deep voice.

[glcrygcre]

" hey there , ronnie . you look ... woah . stellar as always . as does this place . " veronica lodge had been the love of his life and yes , he had been a fool to let her go . betty had been many things but she had just been a friend and he had made the mistake of confusing her for something else . and right now ? archie wanted to make things different . he did . what could he even do , though ? " good to see you ."

@xtinyslip - closed starter for veronica lodge!!

[painofhumanity]

@witchoflegends gets a starter because they liked my wishlist post (like a fool)

Veronica jumped up when she saw her dad enter the front office. "Look, I know it sounds bad, Dad, but I promise I have a good explanation." She didn't get much further than that before the secretary told them the headmaster was waiting to see them. "Please, Dad, just hear me out," she begged.