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~25k fic rec

for alexis @wildwomanofthewoods

a long way down (to the bottom of the river)

play the odds

follow me down this time

married for a week?!

true love’s gold

a whole new world

let’s savour what we’re falling over

whirlwind

taking tips and getting stoned

with your love we could breathe underwater

come along with me

love is a word (you gave it a name)

led by your beating heart

sweet, where you lay

in dreams

bring out feelings in me i never show

let me make a thing of cream and stars

its 3 in the morning and i went and got some snacks and mom… got up, came and looked in the closet, and when asked what she was looking for, said “i dont know.” then she stole one of my cookies and presumably went back to sleep

  • What I say: I'm fine.
  • What I mean: There is a week left for the next episode of Riverdale. In a week, there are seven days. In a day, there are twenty four hours. In an hour, there are sixty minutes. In a minute, there are sixty seconds. So, working backwards, I'll multiply 60 seconds by 60 minutes, which is equal to 3,600 seconds, and multiplying that by twenty four hours, I'll get 86,400 seconds. On multiplying 86,400 seconds with seven days, I'll get 604,800 seconds. Thus, I have to get through one second, 604,800 times, to see where Jughead went after the scene in the trailer, if Veronica and Archie are going to apologize for being asses, if Jughead finds out that B loves him, if the Jones family is going to come out of this okay, and WhO tHe mUrDErer iS.