The air outside was stale, just like she remembered and the sick, familiar feeling sitting deep within her gut reminded her of just how little she wanted to be back in Riverdale. As Jellybean’s sleek, black car pulled up just outside the only hotel within miles, Jughead’s hand tightened around hers, as if to say
you’ll be okay, I’m here.
Thanks to @jandjsalmon as always for being the most amazing beta to ever beta and for making my words beautiful ♥♥♥
“Because it’s a book about a man who doesn’t know he’s about to die and then dies. But if the man does know he’s going to die and dies anyway, dies willingly, knowing he could stop it, then i mean, isn’t that the type of man you want to keep alive?”
"Balem's portrayal is so unrealistic and cartoony for an old, psychotic manchild-" *points to USA's president* Then what the f**k is that?
Yeah, it’s terrifying isn’t it? I never dreamed that Jupiter Ascending would be quite so prescient in its portrayal of an emotionally fragile tyrant who values rigid and discriminatory ideals and cold, hard profit above compassion and justice.
Römerberg, Frankfurt City, Tuesday morning, 10.45 - it still is, like Joe Jackson once sang: “Life goes on, filled with bizarre contradictions, life can be strange, but only love can be stranger than fiction!”