The once busy Pops Chock'lit Shoppe was now quiet and still at 11:29pm, only two people remaining out of the many that were there only hours before. They were two usual costumers, and Pop Tate was used to them staying late. Jughead Jones and Y/N Y/L/N were the two night owls and they sat in their usual booth near the back, Jughead typing away on his laptop and Y/N staring dreamily out the window, obviously in her own world.
Ever since Y/N had moved to Riverdale a few weeks before Jason Blossoms death, the two of them had been inseparable and practically joined at the hip. Of course she had become friends with the rest of Jugheads group, Betty, Veronica, Archie, and Kevin, but the two of them had a real profound friendship. So much in fact that everyone could tell they were absolutely smitten with eachother, but neither of them would admit it. They both were the quiet type, they usually sat there in silence after their friends left, but it never seemed awkward for them. The occasional conversations about Jugheads book would come up, or one another asking if the other was okay or if they needed something, but other than that at this time of night they were quiet.
Y/N tore her gaze from outside and looked over at the boy sitting in front of her, smiling softly to herself. He was so focused on his laptop, and she watched as his blue eyes darted and danced across the screen. She listened to the sound of keys being hit and the small buzzing noises made from the lights all around the small diner, and in this moment it felt perfect. She loved spending her nights here with Jughead, watching as the neon lights bounced off his dark clothing, illuminating his face accentuating the furrow of his brow as he concentrated on his writing.
“You okay?” Jughead asked, tearing his eyes from his screen to look at the (Y/H/C) haired girl in front of him. She smiled softly and nodded.
“I’m great, are you?” she asked. He pretended to think for a moment and smirked.
“You know now that you mention it, I’m quite hungry.” he said and Y/N laughed, standing from the booth.
“What would you like, the usual?” she asked and he smirked.
“Yes please.” Y/N nodded and walked towards the counter and Pop gave her a smile. “Can I get Beanies usual please?” she asked sweetly.
“Sure thing. Wait here, it’ll be done here real quick.” he said as he disappeared into the kitchen. Y/N took a seat on a stool and waited, fidgeting with her hands. She glanced back towards the raven haired boy expecting him to be focused on his laptop once again but caught his stare. He smiled at her and she returned it, turning around to hide her blush. Pops came out with two plates, Jugheads usual burger with fries and Y/Ns usual burger with fries, and handed them to the girl. She placed them down on the counter and pulled out her wallet but before she could pay, a hand appeared from behind her and handed cash to Pop. Y/N turned around to find Jughead practically pushed up against her, him smirking down at her.
“I’ve got this, Jughead. Its perfectly fine.” she said, trying to get him to take his money back. “You don’t need to spend money when you don’t need to, especially with your situation.”
“Yours isn’t any better.” Jughead argued playfully, and Y/N rolled her eyes.
“So what, I don’t care.” she turned around and took money out of her wallet and held it out to Pop Tate, who was chuckling at the two of them.
“Its on the house, my treat to my most loyal and favourite costumers.” he said, and slowly they put their money back into their wallets. Jughead grabbed both plates and made his way back to the booth.
“You coming?” he called, and Y/N nodded.
“Yeah, one second. I’m just going to be a polite human being and thank Pop for his kindness.” she called as Jughead bit down into his burger.
“Oh yeah, thank you!” he called with a very full mouth, earning a chuckle from Pop and Y/N. She turned around and slid money onto the counter.
“Thank you.” she said, winking and walking away. Pops reluctantly took the money and put it into the cash register, watching as she sat down in front of Jughead, trying to retrieve her plate from him.
“Jughead, you cannot have my burger as well as yours!” she said laughing and reaching for the plate, but Jughead pulled it closer to him.
“Why not?” he asked, faking confusion.
“Because princess, that’s my burger and I paid for it.” she said.
“Actually, it was on the house so no, you did not pay for it.” he said, and she winked at him, stealing her plate back.
“You did not.” he said, his eyes widening.
“I did.” she said, taking a bite of her burger.
“You should have let me take care of it!” he said, trying to slide out of the booth. Y/N leaned down in her booth and put her foot up, stopping him.
“Oh no you don’t, Juggie.” she said, giggling. Jughead sighed, sliding back into place.
“Next time its on me.” he said, and she shrugged.
“We’ll see.” she said, earning a frustrated sigh from Jughead.
“You’re impossible.” he teased and she laughed.
“Sure am, princess.” she said, eating a few of her fries.
“Why do you call me princess?” he asked, and she shrugged.
“To piss you off.” she stated bluntly, taking another bite of her burger.
“Is it because of my beanie?” he asked and she nodded.
“Don’t get me wrong I love your beanie, I’d steal it if I could.” she said and he smirked.
“Well I’m sorry but you cant have my beanie.” he joked and she pretended to be disappointed.
“Oh damn. Maybe I’ll just have to get my own and then I’ll be the princess.” she joked and Jughead rolled his eyes and smirked. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box, sliding it to the middle of the table. She looked questioningly down at it, and then up at him.
“Well your birthday is just around the corner and I was going to wait until then to give this to you, but right now seems like the right time.” he said, nodding towards the box.
“Can I open it?” she asked softly and Jughead chuckled.
“No, the box is just to look at, I want the contents to be a mystery forever.” he teased. She giggled and reluctantly took the box into her hands, slowly opening it to reveal a small silver crown necklace.
“Jughead, what?” she said surprised, taken aback by the necklace.
“You and I are so close, I wanted to give you a crown like mine, but you’re not much of a hat person, but you’re very much a necklace person so I got you your own crown to match mine. Well, I mean kind of.” he said, shyly rubbing the back of his neck. Y/N noticed the blush creeping over his face and she felt one take over hers as well, and she reached over and took his hand in hers.
“Jughead, thank you so much.” she said quietly, staring admiringly over at him. Jughead returned her stare.
“You’re very welcome.” he said. She stood up from her booth and sat on his side of the table.
“Will you help me put it on?” she asked, and he nodded. He took the necklace out of the box and put it on her, she turned around to face him and she smiled down at it.
“It- uh… It looks very nice on you.” he said, and she blushed. She leaned over and wrapped her arms around him, and he pulled in as close as he could in their awkward sitting position. She pulled away slowly, looking up at Jughead, and he quickly took her face in his hands, pulling her up to his lips. The kiss was slow and unsure, but when they pulled apart they were both beaming.
“Finally.” Pops called from his counter, and the two of them blushed furiously, laughing to themselves.
“Was it okay, that I-uh, that I kissed you?” he asked and she nodded, giggling.
“Yes, it was.” she said. “It will always be okay.” she added, and he nodded his head, smiling wide. He turned to his laptop and opened it, opening up his novel draft.
“I’m going to work more on this, okay?” he said.
“Alright.” she said smiling over to him. “What do you have so far?” she asked. He opened his mouth to respond, but Y/N yawned and he chuckled.
“Tired?” he asked. She shrugged and played with the charm on her necklace absentmindedly.
“A little bit, but I don’t want to go. I want to stay here with you.” she said, leaning her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes.
“Well then stay. I’ll tell you about my novel.” he said, scrolling up to the beginning of his most recent chapter.
“I’m sorry if I fall asleep, its not because your novel is boring, its because I’ve hardly had any sleep the past few days.” she explained, sleep already taking her.
“Don’t worry, I wont get offended. If you have to sleep, go to sleep, princess.”
“Okay, Prince Charming.” she whispered softly and Jughead smiled.
“I like that a lot better than princess.” he joked and she giggled.
“I bet.” she said.
“Alright, so chapter 10. The plot to Jasons death thickened as new information on the southside serpents came to light. My dad being one suspect in the murder…” Y/N listened as Jughead read off his chapeter and she smiled to herself. Tonight was a good night and she didn’t want it to ever end.
111- Energy flow. any energy flow, such as electricity, money, water, sexual energy, ect.
222- New Cycle. The beginning of a new cycle, the nature of which depends on the next triple number you see.
333- Decision. You have a decision to make. The decision will lead to either 666, which means you must repeat the lesson again in some other way, or it will lead to 999, which is completion and you have learned the lesson.
444- The mystery school. What is occurring in life is a lesson around the learning about the Reality. This school is learning, such as reading books or studying a subject, but not actual doing.
555- Unity Consciousness. This is the number when someone has attained Unity Consciousness. They have mastered all levels of the Mystery School. It is the highest number. It is the number of Christ.
666- Earth Consciousness. This is the number of the best in the bible, so it can represent pure evil, but it is also the number of mankind and life. Carbon is the basis of life, and carbon has six protons, six neutrons and six electrons. Generally when you see this number, it means to watch out for physical events that are presenting themselves at that moment, and you must be careful.
777- The Mystery School. This is the part of the school where you are not just reading books about life, but are also practicing it.
888- Completion of a particular lesson within the Mystery School.
Of my Goodreads goal of 150 books I have managed exactly seven. I tend to read multiple books at a time so it takes me a while to finish them all. My to be read shelf looks something like this. A day late Day 11 of the May challenge by @journaling-junkie
Size: Huge, after Jormungandr
the biggest of the Sea Serpents. In Mythika they aren’t as big as in the real
myth though, they can’t swallow a moon or an entire ship, but they can
constrict it like a snake constricts a deer.
Environment: Deep Sea, Deep Oceans, Shadow Ocean, Realm of
In Mythika: Almost alien, deep sea
serpents that were probably created by the Siyokoy
from normal Sea Serpents. These sea creatures can fly through the air and they
are widely known as the Eclipse Serpents as when they appear all light will
perish and darkness arrives. They are constantly dripping an oil-like substance
that behaves much like living shadows
that search for light-sources to block out, when a Bakunawa approaches a
coastal town, all lights will dim and eventually turn into shadow as the living
shadows that drip from the Shadow Sea Serpent destroy the light and turn it
into pitch black darkness. Bakunawa destroy all types of sources of light,
magical light, fire, torches and they instantly kill creatures made from light
like the Will o Wisp and Adze.
(Alternately: Oroborus, Uroboros, Uroborus)
Is an ancient symbol depicting a snake or dragon swallowing its tail, constantly creating itself and forming a circle. It is associated with alchemy, Gnosticism, and Hermeticism. It represents the cyclical nature of things, eternal return, and other things perceived as cycles that begin anew as soon as they end. In some representations the serpent is shown as half light and half dark, echoing symbols such as the Yin Yang, which illustrates the dual nature of all things, but more importantly, that these opposites are not in conflict. The ouroboros is an example of tail recursion and self-reference, though not in a programming context.
In alchemy, the ouroboros symbolises the circular nature of the alchemist’s opus which unites the opposites: the conscious and unconscious mind.
*****It is believed to have been inspired by the Milky Way, as some ancient texts refer to a *“SERPENT of LIGHT RESIDING IN THE HEAVENS”* ***