biking dirty

today i sat in the park, freezing, when a super sweet guy came up to me and we started to have a long convo. we talked about childhood trauma LOL??? and then, because I fidgeted with my dirty bike and then but the oil in my face, he kindly told me i should clean my face before i went back to work.
  I slammed up my portable soup from the backpack but couldn’t get it off so he,,,,,, offered to do it for me // and he took his !!!! wonderful hand and smeared soap over my face and cleaned it off!!! what the fuck !!!!! my au life……………

Shed Your Skin

Originally posted by kylogue

Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4

A/N: I am shamelessly in love with this story line, even though the writing may not be perfect and I’m really nervous about it. There is a part 2 already posted. This was always designed specifically to be multi-part, I’ll explain that more in the note on part 2. No spoilers.

P. S. This isn’t a Bughead fic by any means so I didn’t tag it as such (I’m sorry, guys), but the pairing is included in part

Summary: Being a newly inducted Serpent comes with unforseen benefits for Riverdale’s most poetic soul, like cool jackets and … personal bodyguards???

Word Count: 3,226

Warnings: gang activity, swearing, drug mentions, (Bughead angst, if that counts as a warning.)

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