► Summary: Jughead has been the reader’s best friend for three years. One day, during a biology study session, the true bond between them both will see the light (I know I’m terrible at doing summarys)
“Do you trust me?” the question left your lips as a
sweet and soft whisper. Jughead remained silent but he nodded with his head.
After a hard, boring and usual day at the Riverdale
high school you and your friend Jughead walked to your home for a study session.
Of course Pop’s was the first option but the football
team was there celebrating last night’s victory and you both didn’t want to
hear and stand them more than you had to at school.
It really started as a study session because of the
enormous tone of pages you have to study for that exam the biology teacher
decided to put from one day to another, but the books and pens were left aside
when suddenly Jug asked about you and your aunt’s relationship and how it was
“It’s euphoric, to be honest. It was something I was not expecting. I’m kind of still processing it. I’m so proud of this team and as a sub you just want to help your team however you can, bring energy to the game.”
-during the guitar solo of bohemian rhapsody all lights were on kenny and everyone was cheering him on -before playing i write sins “THIS IS A BRAND NEW SONG” -gay pride flag on the mic stand during girls/girls/boys -dallon’s finger wag in “love is not a choice” i could picture the fucking smirk on his face -dallon’s hair flips -dallon -”you’re all beautiful” -”this song…this one’s about my buddy, spencer.” cue everyone screaming -everyone clapping and swaying their arms at the end of nine in the afternoon -”That sign says fight me, brendon. Not only is that an invitation, i believe in equal rights to everybody.” -backflip during miss jackson -brendon’s fucking high notes???????????? -someone onstage (it could’ve been kenny????) dabbed -victorious (the last song) had confetti blasting fucking everywhere that people kept -brendon/etc doing a bow at the end -”this means the world to us. i want to thank you from the bottom, top, left, right, and everywhere of our hearts. thank you.”
You’re a soldier on humanity’s last stand against Aliens. Victory seems unlikely. Suddenly, ghostly warriors from all eras come to your aid. From the ancient Roman Soldiers to the WW2 fighters, they’re there to turn the tides.
In retrospect I must confess that I do not know, or no longer know, what I wanted to achieve with my words. I only know that without this testimony, my life as a writer — or my life, period — would not have become what it is: that of a witness who believes he has a moral obligation to try to prevent the enemy from enjoying one last victory by allowing his crimes to be erased from human memory.
If I may ask, what did you think was the best and the worst fights this arc?
Best battle this arc would probably go to… the Wahl Eeto fights, or possibly Wendy, Chelia and Ultear vs DiMaria. …it’s pretty slim pickings all around.
Worst battle goes to… god there’s so many in this arc. The absolute worst battle in this entire arc isGray vs Natsu because in what universe was any of that good? It fails everyone involved on every level - the fight is terrible, it has an anticlimactic ending, the characterisation was garbage and it did no-one involved in it any favours.
Special mention goes out
to Erza and Wendy vs Eileen for the sheer ridiculousness and overall irrelevance of the fight, and also to Gray and Juvia vs Invel because [insert frustrated screaming here]
Jean-Pierre Beltoise leads the pack in his #17 BRM P160B in Monaco, 1972, gaining his only Grand Prix win and the last victory for BRM. For this specific race, the pits and start was on the harbour side.
Spring comes like a tribe
of cannibals I can’t
outrun, my feet sinking
like daggers in the mud
then I am finally taken down
their warm breath washing
over my tear-streaked face
their eyes glaring at me
like suns and I feel
my coat stripped from me
like I’ve just been skinned
and then my shoes and socks
are rushed off my feet
followed by my pants and
shirt til with one last
shriek of victory
the tribe rushes off
in search of another
victim leaving me
naked scared panting
standing in the cool mud
desperately in need
of a tan.
24 March 2017
I’ve had a scale victory this morning! I dropped below 65kg (64.7kg) for the first time since last September. I am the same weight I was when I got my FitBit for Christmas 2015 haha. Last March I was 2kg lighter but I am carrying more muscle this year. I won’t make my 3 Dams weight goal but at least I am no longer lugging an entire extra bike up hills!