Just got news of a sudden, shocking loss of an old friend. Hold each other close, love each other fiercely, pals. Be as kind as you can, as often as you can. ❤️❤️❤️
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Just got news of a sudden, shocking loss of an old friend. Hold each other close, love each other fiercely, pals. Be as kind as you can, as often as you can. ❤️❤️❤️

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hmmm also if E&F survived the fire did they eventually find out L was alive
you know when people start looking like their dogs?
like father like son
-J
There was an anger like never before coursing through him.
Oh, how many words he could say. But none of them seemed to be sharp enough.
How were they here again? Yelling at each other in the space of his apartment,his space. It didn’t include her anymore. She’d chosen Archie, and he’d moved on. In that order. Except not quite. Things had fallen apart between them long ago, long before this crux of a moment, before she and Archie had finally existed, before he’d put himself back together. But now that she knew he and Toni were together – thanks Archie ! tactful as ever – she was at his throat, ready to burn him to the ground with her emotional words and bright eyes, drilling into him.
Telling him that she was over him. And telling him that he couldn’t have anyone else.
How the fuck was any of this fair?
He could so easily have slammed his fist into the wall. Instead, he stayed perfectly still, shoulders squared like a wolf preparing to attack, eyes barely slits as he stared back at her. “You don’t get to say that,” he said coldly, his voice ice, slippery and deadly as it sliced through the space between them. “You don’t get to pack me into a neat little box – or mold me into the person you wanted me to be, Betty. And you don’t get to try and claim something that’s not yours anymore.” His heart, oh, if it were only that simple. No matter the anger, he knew a piece of it still, and would forever, reside with her. But he was with Toni, and he loved her. There was no comparison to be made for two people so different. He couldn’t and wouldn’t put them side by side, but that was what Betty seemed to want. A ranking. A statement that she was top of the class.
“You’re not the only one for me, so get that in your head,” Jughead said with that same edge to his voice, snapping at her as he moved forwards, expression stormy. A few steps, and he was only a few feet from her. He was ready to tear her down, just as she had him. They way she’d treated Toni, and now how she was acting like a child to him – and when Archie was likely waiting for her to return to him. It wasn’t fair to the redhead anymore than it was to Jughead himself, to play this game.
“You should have known better. You can’t expect me to still be broken all these years later. Did you expect me to not move on? Or – you just wanted me to be miserable without you, is that it?”
There was fire here; one not to be dampened nor contained despite her best efforts and instead she found herself plunging headlong into the flames bypassing every warning sign, every red flag telling her to turn and run the other way leaving her unprepared for what she would find at the heart of the blaze. Intuition had never served Betty well, even now as contempt glared back at her from impassioned eyes and venom spat from his lips; it wasn’t enough to send her off with her tail tucked between her legs when it served her best interest. Her insistence and continued presence in the apartment where she was so clearly no longer welcome only fueled the inferno blazing blatantly across from her. You. The accusation hung heavily in the air as he hit her with cold hard words to follow. “I am not trying to mold you into anyone!” It was the first surge rising up in her wide eyes to match the ferocity in his. “I never. have.” The haunting words had followed her even after all these years: ‘I'm not one of your projects Betty!’ For so long Betty had fought the losing battle of trying to prove to him she wanted nothing more of him than exactly who he was, but there had always been a part of her since that night in Archie’s garage that knew once spoken, the weight of words once out in the open could never really be redacted. Even now, after all theses years they were here again treading the same dangerous waters and still she was the one at fault at the root of it all. “So this is what I get? What ever happened to full disclosure, how no matter what we could always still talk to each other. Where’s that honesty now Jughead!? When I come here, nothing but honest and instead I get crucified!?” Her voice grew shrill with the rising intensity of her own onslaught of emotions. Betty was struggling to understand them herself, she thought she was past this, that they’d both grown apart as people do but independently. She loved Archie. Yet the deep-seeded jealousy that reared its’ ugly head when he’d let it slip that Jughead was with Toni Topaz now told of a different story, one she didn’t know how to navigate. His next words stunned her into silence, eyes glistening with the looming threat of tears as she took a visceral step back from him, head cocked back as if preparing for a physical attack as he bridged the distance between them. “I don’t want you to be broken, would I have fought so hard to put the pieces back together for as long as I did?!” Her voice was quivering now, losing anger but gaining a much deeper sadness. “I thought we could both move on...” She fumbled her words, cursing inwardly at her inadequacy with words. “I would never want you to be miserable..” Hands reached out to him as if she were audacious enough to try and touch him, instantly folding inward on themselves as she retracted. It had merely been instinct, old bad habits that didn’t seem the be only trick up her sleeve that hadn’t died with the mistakes of their younger years. “She isn’t right for you Jug... she’s never going to be.”
My friend would have been going to an Iron Maiden concert right now. This still feels unreal.
Listening to Iron Maiden rn in his honor.

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happiest of birthdays to the only person who has never let me down a day in his life. i just wish he was here now
Life is so short and precious. Hold your loved ones close, and let the people you care about know that you care and that you’re there for them.
WE GOT ANOTHER ONE BOYS
One of the other players and I were sending enemies to lovers crap in our trio group chat and our dm was like DAMMIT NOW I SHIP MY NPC AND WANDERER. Didn't have to say a word about the ship I was smacked in the face with the other day to hint at its potential.
I can now gush to my heart's content about them.
Doesn't mean it'd happen but the dude has opened the floodgates...