#threa

Hi this is my first post

where: alchemy

when: december 24th, 2020.

After cutting out of Bowser’s two hours before he had actually intended to finish – minus an ill-judged detour to The Rabbit Hole – a combination tag team of a Snapchat story and an Instagram post righted his course and brought him to Alchemy. While it’s usually a spot he enjoys being at, it’s not his first choice place to be on Christmas Eve, but it had finally clicked for him that the person he was seeking out there was his first choice so he would deal with the 90′s-meets-festive-season vibes swirling around him.

“Can you move, thanks,” He says, equal parts rude and polite as he guides a reveller who was definitely three Santa themed cocktails passed legible out of his way, making a beeline for the bar.

He locates Orla moments later, she’s hard to miss even in a crowd, and he slides into the unoccupied space beside her at the bar with a surprising confidence for someone with his level of awareness for just how not-invited he was to her birthday whatever-this-was.

In the absence of thinking anything through, he settles on simplistic.

We started a campaign in @noemiebevierre‘s universe and I had to draw the PCs ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

Betty Cooper was getting pretty good at confrontation. Plenty of practice as of late... 

So as she saw the neck-tattoo’d Serpent turn and head out of the latest meeting following the announcement of her appointment into their family, she knew she couldn’t let it lie. She slipped around the back of the group and just out of earshot, reached to grab the boy’s jacket by the sleeve; 

“Hey - so that looked kinda rude...” Her tone wasn’t accusing. It wasn’t aggressive or assertive. It was as neutral as she could manage. “He wasn’t done talking but...” She inhaled, suddenly a little hot under the collar and out of her depth. The two did not see eye to eye ( not just because he was so much taller than her ), and she knew he was hardly thrilled to see a North sider stood up there by their leaders side. One whose mother had spent almost her whole career slandering the South side and the Serpents. One who had a direct link to the Black Hood. One who had once suspected a South sider was committing the crimes of the aforementioned Hood. 

                     For weeks now, she had been meaning to have this out with him. 

It had been eating away at her ever since they first met. Even though he had stormed into her mothers home to confront her fake brothers suppliers/pushers, she could tell he was doing it out of loyalty and not commitment or a favour to Jug or her, for that fact.