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❝ 𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩. . . — 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐬 — 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢. . .❞ • 𝙵𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙹𝚘𝚌𝚔 / 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗. • 17 𝚢𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍. • 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚙. • #Riverdale Rp/anyone. • ↻ + ♡

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— #𝓖𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗓𝗑 —

he wanted to sock him in the face at that very moment.

like a sweet kid. But turns out I was wrong. There, you proved it— now let go of me.❞ Archie moved his face closer to his, feeling his heavy breathing from Sweet Peas nostrils, flaring. He was a truely natured to not be a violent boy. Honest. But you don’t know how bad —

Feeling his strong, rough hands push him up against the wall of the trailer behind him, he swore he heard his own back crack. Sweet Pea was serious now. ❝You know, I thought they called you Sweet Pea because they thought you acted —

In the end, he would destroy himself. Archie Andrews, would become completely destroyed.

thoughts intermingled together, blaming himself, yet building himself. But as he arrived home, closing the door behind him, leaning against it, his head begin to spun. So he headed upstairs, threw off his shoes and clothes, replacing them with fresh shorts and tank top. —

Nothing. There was absolutely nothing that could win such a heart back. Walking, on his way home, he took the handkerchief out of his chest pocket, fiddling with it. — All she said, was that she loved me. What was I supposed to do? I don’t feel the same way. At all. . . His —

who you are. Understands ʏᴏᴜ. Well, who ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴏᴏᴅ you. ❝Uuuh,❞ Hse sighed, his eyes shifting from her front door, to the sidewalk pavement, and back again. ❝Betty.❞ His mind felt uneasy, and his heart felt guilt. What could he do to make it up to her? —

[ Starter for @soliliquize ] What happened? Why did she hurt so much? Why couldn’t he have felt the same pain that she did in that very moment? ❝Betty, I—❞ Tip, click, click— Slam. God dammit Archie. You just lost her. Your friend. The only one who truly understands —

tell him myself then, when I see him.❞ He tried ignoring the situation of telling Jugs brother what happened— but his brother wouldn’t let it slide. He was a Serpent. They let ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ slide.

Oh no. There he goes, getting into his brothers and Archie’s personal business he shouldn’t be even getting into. They were brothers, okay. But that’s Serpents for you. Always getting into someone’s business. . . His eyes froze on the serious, stern male. ❝Fine. I’ll —

cherry. Archie looked around, and caught a glimpse of his pal. But he was nervous as hell to approach him. He didn’t look approachable at the moment. . .

Walking into the legendary, Pops Diner in Riverdale, he set himself up on the waiting list. Archie didn’t have a clue to who was watching him— his best friend, or his enemy. All he wanted, was a cold chocolate milkshake, with extra chocolate shots on top— don’t forget the —

get the chance to talk to him, or you see him— you mind telling him I’m sorry?❞ Hopefully Sweet Pea wouldn’t get involve now— only pass the message a long. That’s it.

Archie could tell that there was now, a bit of tension between the two of them. But he wanted to ignore it the best he could— but you couldn’t ignore Sweet Pea when he was annoyed or angered. It almost seemed impossible. Archie continued to shuffle his feet. ❝If you —