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Colour Soulmate AU - Jughead X OC / Part 2

[LONG A/N: You guys asked for it so you guys got it, I don’t love it as much as the first part but this is as good as its gonna get cause I’ve wrote it and rewrote and then rewrote it again and then went to the SBC and asked them all about it (thanks @kingpendleton u my boo). So without further ado, here ya go bbs.

Also sorry if you wanted to be tagged in this but didn’t, I had a lot of people requesting to be tagged and now because tags aren’t really working well plus the amount of you asking is just a super crazy amount I’m going to stop adding new people to the list - honestly I totally appreciate and love your guys support but I feel like its a bit pointless when I know tagging isn’t directing anyone to my work and you’ve still just got to scroll through my blog to get to the specific fic. In light of this though I am going to seriously update my masterlist so finding my work shouldn’t be difficult and I will reblog it daily so people can stay up to date!]

Part 1

Word Count: 2106

Originally posted by juptern

‘Jughead, can you see in colour?’

The inky-haired teen quickly began to raise himself from the booth, he slammed shut his laptop and gathered it together with the papers that lay scattered across the table. He brought his knees up to his chest in a bid to jump over the back of the booth before a looming hand grappled his shoulder tightly.

‘Oh no you don’t buddy.’ Archie Andrews booming voice called out.

‘Let go of my shoulder Arch.’ Jughead replied sternly. ‘This is something that isn’t up for discussion.’

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Jehan: Well…there is someone

Jehan: He’s really sweet in…his own weird way.

Jehan: A lot of people don’t like him, but I just don’t understand. Sure, he’s a little gruff…and I know he gets on Enjolras’ nerves.

R: Everyone’s nerves.

Jehan: But, he is really, truly wonderful. And, honestly theres plenty of poetry written about him.

R: Sickening poetry.

Jehan: Oh you want to talk about sickening? Let’s talk about Enjolras and Grantaire.

R: Jesus Christ, not this again…

Jehan: Have you even said hi to him yet?

R: Believe it or not, sometimes I choose not to torture myself with Enjolras’ righteous, blinding… everything.

Jehan: See? Sickening.


Jehan: Y’know, R, I think this needs to be remedied.

R: What?

Jehan: *clears throat*


R: Hey wait-!

Enjolras [offscreen]: Oh! Sure, Jehan, just give me a second!

Jehan: Sickening that, Grantaire.

R: Fuck.

Monster Factory sentence starters
  • ❛ hey, lemme borrow your dick for a second. ❜
  • ❛ we can try, but i don’t think– let’s try it. ❜
  • ❛ what’s in there?  it’s not a soul. ❜
  • ❛ whether or not cats have souls is debatable. ❜
  • ❛ this is the best thing that has ever happened to me. ❜
  • ❛ what even in the world do you think you’re doing?! ❜
  • ❛ oh, thank god.  it feels so right. ❜
  • ❛ cry mercy, old man! ❜
  • ❛ mmm, yeah.  i’m ready for a slice of that beefcake. ❜
  • ❛ i’m into it. ❜
  • ❛ oh my god.  what is this? ❜
  • ❛ i don’t like anything about this person. ❜
  • ❛ it looks like you took your face into the shop and they gave you a rental face. ❜
  • ❛ i don’t wanna be doing this, actually. ❜
  • ❛ my body’s never gonna look like that, is it? ❜
  • ❛ i have no master, i have no god.  there is only the succ. ❜
  • ❛ what am i supposed to do about that?!  tell me what to do! ❜
  • ❛ let’s see how my sweet daddy enjoys this. ❜
  • ❛ oh my god, no.  why would you do that? ❜
  • ❛ i’m just floating in a pool of fucking ecstasy right now. ❜
  • ❛ hey, bud?  hey, dude?  are you okay right now? ❜
  • ❛ move your giant pizza ass! ❜
  • ❛ ____, we’ve talked about this.  when daddy’s doing his work, you can’t set off the party alarm, okay? ❜
  • ❛ i think dogs should be able to vote. ❜
  • ❛ anybody got any song requests?  i can only play _____ … but i could start it over, if you want. ❜
  • ❛ i’m calling the police now. ❜
  • ❛ pizza crime is eternal. ❜
  • ❛ i mean, think about it.  they’re both dogs.  why did Pluto get the short end of the stick? ❜
  • ❛ pobody’s nerfect. ❜
  • ❛ ahh, that fresh, haunted air. ❜
  • ❛ my sweet boy / girl.  let me show you the world. ❜


“If you’d’ve shown up three minutes earlier, I wouldn’t’ve gotten shanked n’ your shoes wouldn’t have gotten ruined.” 

She gestured at him with the bloody machete in her hand, then turned away from him. She seemed to be in a bad mood for some reason; it may have had something to do with the blood blossoming on her back. She stepped over what remained of the v a m p i r e corpse by her feet and picked up a bottle from the shattered counter, pulling the cork out with her teeth. 

“What took you so long? Usually you’re gaggin’ for a simple job like this.” She downed a mouthful of whatever was in the bottle, then frowned. “…I’ve had better.”

                            ‘would you rather me kill the brat?’ comes a sharp snap, brows knit with an anger rarely shown to the world. who would have guessed that alistair would be the first to see it burn under the skin, ‘what else was i suppose to do when you’re all YELLING at me, alistair? NO PRESSURE OR ANYTHING,’ teeth grit — he never wanted this. he never wanted the weight of all this, ‘why am i the one making all the decisions is all the decisions i make are apparently WRONG?! who knows how many people would have died because that THING got bored while we were moseying off to the circle!’

@nothinglorious wanted a thing ;)

reglei  asked:

Pass the happy along! When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and then send it to the last 10 people in your activity! ❤, here u go boo

1) naruto
2) food
3) kdrama/kpop
4) videogames

 happy birthday to a very special person ♔ #selcakingday