The other day, we saw a bunny in this yard while walking our neighborhood. It was fairly close, as you can see from the first picture. Eevee saw it, but Fennekin and Carson never realized what we stopped to look at. It just sat there frozen until we left.
A/N: Here it finally is, the second part to my Archie imagine! You can find the first one here: x. Thanks so much for giving me all the feedback! I am not sure if I am finished with this yet, so it would be amazing if you could tell me once more what you think about it and if you have any suggestions for it. Enjoy! xo
Plot: You are feeling weird about what happened between Archie and you as he approaches you to talk about it and makes you an offer that requests from you to prove yourself.
that, you didn’t have contact to Archie for five days. Well, at least not
really. He now usually waved at you in the hallway and seemed to notice you
more often but you didn’t talk to each other. In your case, you had a good
reason for avoiding it because you felt a little bit ashamed about everything
you had thrown at his head. It had been really personal and kinda rude and you
just couldn’t recall why you ever felt authorized to talk to him like that. It
was astounding that he didn’t shoot you glares instead of little smiles, he
would definitely had reason to do so. You had to give him credit for that.
that was why you were so surprised when he suddenly stood next to your table at
lunch. You usually ate alone. You enjoyed the silence, read a book or listened
to some music. But now he put his tray down, grinned at you and you suddenly
didn’t feel relaxed at all anymore.
okay if I join you?”, he asked friendly. You couldn’t find any trace of antipathy
or reproach in his voice that would have been a sign of a possible
uncomfortable encounter, so you nodded slowly. You had totally forgotten the
sandwich you just wanted to take a bite off. Instead, you were focused on the
way he sunk down opposite of you, grabbed his apple and looked at you with
those warm brown eyes.
know, I thought about what you said last Friday”, he broke to you, tossing the
apple from one hand to the other.
swallowed hard. Great. That was exactly what you had dreaded.
so? And to what conclusion have you come?”, you retorted, trying to keep your
voice as carefree and calm as possible.
you are right.” Well, you didn’t expect that. “I really depend on others too
much. And it won’t get me any closer to what I want if I don’t manage to trust
in myself a little bit more.”
watched him for a moment as he shrugged, looked down at his tray and threw a
fry into his mouth instead of biting into the apple. While you never really
thought much about Archie Andrews, he suddenly seemed quite extraordinary to
you. Usually, nobody ever took much interest in your advice.
And what are you planning to do about it now?”, you questioned, leaning in a
little with an amused smile on your lips. He glanced up to you through his
thick eyelashes and returned it cheekily.
first of all I’m gonna stop to always run for help. Then I will continue
writing songs, putting a little more confidence into it. I think I’m even gonna
write one about you and I’m sure it’s gonna be amazing.”
me?”, you laughed. “and what would that be about?”
this mysterious silent girl that gets me better than many of my friends,
although she never did more than watch me in the hallways and simply listen.
And that has a passion that is worth sharing, which she sadly never does.” He
winked at you but you still had the feeling that he meant what he was saying.
You felt your cheeks getting a little hot and quickly lowered your head and
finally took a bite of your sandwich to hide it.
looking forward to the show.”
you been scared to talk to him again? This was easy. Wonderfully easy.
about you?”, Archie inquired after you both ate in silence for a few minutes.
just hoping that what I said was also a little helpful and not just…offensive.
I heard you spoke with Betty yesterday.”
observed you attentively, trying to look indifferent but he totally failed. It
was obvious that he hoped for a positive answer and that it was important to
him. You couldn’t keep back a smirk.
she approached me. And I kinda get the feeling that you had something to do
with it”, you accused him playfully.
what you’re talking about”, Archie objected. You didn’t believe him a word.
she was nice. No surprise there. She asked me about the play and promised to
actually comes, yes. I refuse to believe that until one of you actually shows
up”, you laughed.
little bit disappointed that you’re still thinking so low of me”, he said, not
without shooting you a lopsided grin, though.
back a sigh, opened your bottle of water and slowly took a sip. The problem was
that you were not thinking low of him. Not anymore. You just didn’t want to get
your hopes up. But he didn’t have to know that, it would only have heightened
way: I examined your tree and it was good work. I think I can actually use it”,
you changed the subject into less risky fields.
honour! Does that mean that I will be allowed to work on something that’s not
supposed to stand in the background next?”
We’ll see what I come up with.”
seemed like he really planned to return for another session. Only days ago you
would’ve been annoyed by that prospect, now you were taken by a feeling of
pleasant anticipation. You were starting to understand why so many people liked
him. He really was a sweetheart, despite of his flaws. And he even looked happy
about your snarky comment that others would’ve found mean or inappropriate.
ball rang, you were a little shocked that it was already that late. You had
been so focused on Archie that you didn’t even eat half of your sandwich and
time flew by. Again.
should go. Coach will kill me if I come too late to practice”, Archie told you
apologetically and got up from his bench, grabbing the tray. “But I wanted to
ask you something. I know it’s not really your thing but it would be the
perfect occasion to work on yourself. Betty, Veronica, Kevin, Reggie, Jughead
and me will meet at the beach at the sea tomorrow evening to have a little
bonfire party. It would be great if you would come.”
moment you were dumbfounded about the request that came out of the blue. Then
you realized that you had to give an answer. Archie was looking down at you
expectantly but you didn’t know what to say. This was a whole new situation for
you. You didn’t receive many invitations.
you sure the others are okay with that?”, you asked uncertain and a little
I promise you, it will be fun.”
you bring your guitar?”
I’ll think about it.”
you a last quick smile before he turned around and walked away. You followed
his red shock of hair for a while, then turned your head and suddenly noticed
that a lot of people in the yard were shooting you glances. Wow, that was new
too. What happened to your invisibility? Maybe it naturally evaporated when you
hung with Archie Andrews.
decided to go, although you felt a little uneasy about it. Not because of
Archie, Betty, Jughead or Kevin, they were cool and you knew them since
forever. But you never really met
Veronica Lodge, muss less talked to her and Reggie was one of the popular kids
that thought their social status in school was very important. However, Archie
had asked so nicely and you didn’t have the heart to disappoint him. Also, he
was quite right about you being a little antisocial and maybe it was time to
climbed into your mom’s car and drove to the beach, making up pieces of
conversations in your head that would never happen in real life anyway, but it
was kinda soothing. As you arrived at the parking lot, you were relieved to
discover that there really were only a few cars and it hadn’t turned into a
huge party. If that would’ve been the case, you definitely would’ve run.
killed the engine, waited for a second and took a deep breath, then you slowly
left your car behind and headed to the beach, trying to ignore all your stupid
doubts. The beautiful view in front of you helped a bit. The sky was dipped in
the different shades of orange caused by the sinking sun, making the sea
underneath look like a flaming ocean. The beach was perfectly empty except for
a small bonfire, trunks around it to sit upon and the people you were supposed
discovered you as soon as you approached them with a shy smile on your lips. At
first his eyebrows shot up and he was not quite able to hide his surprise about
you really showing up, then he beamed at you and immediately came over to greet
you. His surprise seemed pleasant, though, so you didn’t mind at all.
came!”, he exclaimed happily. You got calmer the second he stood in front of
you and wondered why that was the case. When did that happen? When did you
start to feel good when Archie Andrews was happy to see you?
course. When you’re working so hard on yourself because I couldn’t shut up, I
can at least return the effort”, you said.
glad you do”, Archie answered sincerely, his brown eyes glimmering in the dim
light of the sunset. “I’ll get you something to drink. What do you want? Coke?”
nodded, grinning to yourself because he was so eager to make you feel
comfortable. Archie hurried to grab a can from the ice chest and even opened it
for you, the little gentleman. Other people needed alcohol to get relaxed but
caffeine worked just fine for you.
get to the serious business of life, Archie”, you demanded, looking up at him a
little bit too sternly. “Did you keep your promise and bring your guitar?”
but the song about you isn’t ready yet, I am not satisfied with some of the
lyrics. I don’t think I got your sassy persona right”, he teased you with a
you retorted. “I like to think of it as charmingly shrewd.”
if that makes you happy.”
punched him in his shoulder, making him laugh and seemingly not feel any pain
at all. He had a really nice laugh. It suited him much better than the constant
brooding expression he had worn so often the last few weeks.
Can you come over, please?! Reggie is killing the music!”, Jughead suddenly
interrupted your little interchange, impatiently waving at him from the stereo
that he and Reggie were obviously fighting over.
sighed and rolled his eyes at you. “Typical. Can I leave you alone for a sec?”
course, I’m a big girl”, you claimed more confident than you felt.
looked after him walking over there, thinking to yourself how good he looked in
those jeans before you pulled yourself together and scanned the beach for
somewhere to go without making it look awkward or like you didn’t belong. Betty
was occupied, she had a serious conversation with Kevin down by the water. So
you just sat down on one of the trunks, nipped on your coke and stared into the
sit here?”, an unfamiliar voice ripped you out of your contemplations. You
looked up and discovered Veronica Lodge standing next to you, her lips graced
with a sweet smile and beautiful and perfectly dressed as always. You quickly
reminded yourself that she was a friend of Archie’s and therefore couldn’t be
that bad and definitely didn’t deserve a negative answer.
Y/N, right? The props department girl?”, she carried on, sinking down next to
you and looking at you expectantly.
couldn’t hold back a smirk. “Is that what they call me?”
that’s just how Archie introduced you to us. I’m Veronica, by the way.”
the new girl syndrome. I wonder how long it will be until that one wears off.”
town like Riverdale? Forever.”
laughed softly at your words and you decided that Veronica wasn’t too bad for a
rich girl. You had expected a second Cheryl Blossom but she didn’t seem to be
one. Thank God.
know, Archiekins also told us that you are doing quite amazing things in that
department. He said you’re really talented. He’s crazily excited to take us all
to the play. To be honest, he’s so enthusiastic that it’s almost annoying”, she
joked, probably simply to make conversation. For you, though, it was so much
more than that. Nobody ever talked about your work passionately to others
except for yourself. You felt a weird knot in your stomach that you couldn’t
quite figure out until you realized that what she had said meant a lot to you.
really did?”, you mumbled. You turned your head and looked for him. He was
still standing next to Jughead and Reggie, not really listening to them while
they were having a heated discussion. Your eyes met and he winked at you, his
lips forming that lop-sided grin once again. Almost momentarily you felt a
little warmer and quickly returned to Veronica.
he did”, she assured you, also looking at him but with a little, contemplating
frown. “I actually think he changed a bit. I don’t exactly know why, but he
seems a little freer, less worried. Maybe he’s finally growing up.”
laughed again and you chimed in, although a part of you in the back of your
head wondered if she was right and if your unintentional influence could really
be responsible for that. It was a good feeling.
point, the boys understood that they would never find a tune Jughead and Reggie
both liked and Archie fetched his guitar from the car. You all sat around the
fire while it was getting darker around you and he began to play. You never
heard him play in such an intimate situation and it hit you hard how beautiful
it was. You observed him and there was no trace of self-doubt to be found in
his features. He looked like he was soaked into another world, his own little
world that couldn’t be disturbed by anything or anyone. The music carried you
away and you let it, just enjoying the moment and that he shared it with you.
Yes, now you understood what he meant with sharing the passion.
made you feel genuinely sorry when you had to go. Archie brought you to your
car, which you were thankful for for two reasons: because it would have been
creepy to go there alone and because you didn’t really want to separate. As you
arrived at your mom’s Toyota, you turned around and shot him a little smile.
for inviting me, Archie. This was great”, you said and you really meant it.
You enjoyed it?”, he asked nevertheless to make sure that you weren’t just saying
that to make him feel good.
You know, I think we are good team, making each other see beyond our own noses.
Who would’ve guessed?”
who would’ve?”, he mumbled. For a moment you simply looked at each other and
you felt yourself becoming a bit nervous until he stepped closer and hugged you
tightly. “I’m glad I decided to do some extra credit.”
chuckled but at the same time enjoyed how close he was. Man, he really smelled good
beneath the smoke of the bonfire. And he was a good hugger. It was one that
made you feel all warm and protected. Okay, it was definitely time to get away
and to drive off. You didn’t tell him to be confident for himself only to
suddenly wish you could be the one who made
him feel confident. No, that was all messed up. And still, your heart jumped a
bit as he said his goodbyes by mentioning that he’d see you tomorrow.
Creepypasta #1107: I Think I’d Encountered A Wendigo
My wife and I have
been running the rat race for years. A family, a house in the city, two
dogs, and a cat. The stereotypical American Dream. But the city took its toll. The
neighborhood got worse, the crime rose, and we found ourselves looking for a
Our opportunity came when I was offered a new job out of
state. It was a great career move, but we didn’t want to move to a new city
just to have the same problems again. So we started looking around and found a
great mountain community about an hour and a half from the job. There was a great
ranch style house with a big back porch, windows everywhere, and a lot of
property. The back yard had a big grassy area, a creek that cut the
property in half, and acres of woods beyond. It’s huge. The house is more than
twice the size of our house in the city. It’s all updated and has no neighbors
within a mile. It’s a radical change from the life we lived in the city. Best
of all, it was less than half of what we were paying for our old house.
The house was a foreclosure and when we asked the listing
agent about it, she simply said the old family had abandoned the property. We
really didn’t think anything of it.
The first three months were uneventful. We settled into our new life. The kids got used to the new school and new friends, and
we got used to the big house and property.
But then the weather turned cold and things started to get
weird on the property. It started with noises from the back property. Things we
chalked up to being in the woods. Then the motion lights around the house
started going off randomly. Once again we just chalked it up to being in the
But last night, it all changed. Last night was the most
terrifying night of my life.
One of the dogs was at the back door whining and scratching.
I assumed he needed to go to the bathroom so I grabbed my flashlight and walked
out the back door.
The war is over and Sasuke finally comes home. But Konoha wont let a missing-nin back into their midst without leashing him first. Naruto sticks by his side the whole time.
pairing: sasuke/naruto (ninja!verse) post-698
word count: 3,778
warnings: angst, hurt/comfort, panic attacks, eventual explicit content in later chapters
It was easy for Naruto. For some reason he couldn’t feel any pain where he’d lost an arm. There was a ghosted feeling where it should be, giving him the impression that it was truly detached from the rest of him. It wasn’t his priority. He reached over, sitting up with effort he didn’t know he had left in him. He took Sasuke’s hand in his. He was mirrored. Their arms. Gone. It felt so foolish now. He knew that their battle was inevitable. But this one was so much different. This one held a certain hopeful light at the end of the tunnel that this truly was the very last strain. He wasn’t going to cry. But he felt like he could, just from relief alone.
When I was little, like 6, I had one of those plastic Fischer Price wagons right. So when ever I found frog (there were lots around our yard after it rained) I would fill the wagon with some water and add some leaves and flowers. Now in my mind this was frog paradise ok. But for some reason the frogs never stayed and I was always so offended. My parents didn’t have the heart to point out the many flaws in my frog resort.
Frog resort 2.0 was at my grandma’s. I would take the leafy parts from carrots and line her bird baths, which again in my mind meant I had successfully replicated a perfect swamp. Excellent for frog. 10/10. And then I would run around the golf course and neighborhood catching frogs. They never stayed. Again no one told me why. I was a devastated child. All I wanted were some frogs that appreciated my hard work.
I don’t have any pics of the frog resorts, however my older brother and I also caught a lot of garter snakes at this golf course (which I never actually golfed at… I just drove the cart and ran into the swamp for frogs and snakes while my dad, brother, and grandpa golfed…)
Later in life I gave up my pursuit of frogs and told my dad I would be a gecko trainer. Look at me now. I trained Nimrod not to poop on me. And to trust me. Don’t let your dreams be dreams.
Summary : You love Jaebum, with all your heart. There is no way he would love you back though, considering you’re too scared to even say hello to him. One day, your friend tells you about the Matchmaker, a man who can help you get the love of your life and you decide you need this person in your life. This is the only way to make Jaebum and you a whole.
Matchmaker [mach-mey-ker] noun : A person who arranges marriages or initiates romantic relationships between others.
Easy. It was how life was, easy. Jinyoung was a man of principle, friendly enough to have friends, and solitary when it was needed. He was a simple mind in a complex body, with gusto and attitude but he hated people pointing out his charms, like a long list of groceries lost in a back pocket.
In a way, he was out of this world, nowhere as close as to be called a “youngster”, with his character. Jinyoung was a smart man, with ideas and originality and this, he had understood how to use it to his own profit.
People were as easy to read as the numerous books he owned. Predictable, dull, boring were the main adjectives to qualify humans and in a way, it was making this too easy for him.
“This is the story of Sir Boast-a-lot.
Sir Boast-a-lot was the bravest and cleverest knight at the Round Table. But soon the other knights began to grow tired of his stories about how brave he was and how many dragons he’d slain. And soon they began to wonder, Are Sir Boast-a-lot’s stories even true? Oh no…
So one of the knights went to King Arthur and said, “I don’t believe Sir Boast-a-lot’s stories. He’s just a big old liar who makes things up to make himself look good.” And then, even the king began to wonder. But that wasn’t the end of Sir Boast-a-lot’s problem. No. That wasn’t the Final Problem. The end.“
Growing up happens in a heartbeat. One day you’re in diapers, the next day you’re gone. But the memories of childhood stay with you for the long haul. I remember a place, a town, a house, like a lot of houses. A yard like a lot of other yards. On a street like a lot of other streets. And the thing is, after all these years, I still look back … with wonder.