𝑳𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑨 𝑳𝑨𝑪𝒀 ghoulie. dealer. singer and exotic dancer. freaky riot girl with a temper. oc for the riverdale verse, open to crossovers. mv/s. bi, 18+. #corvid

Absolutely you do

Aʀᴄʜɪᴇ Aɴᴅʀᴇᴡs. “ I’ᴍ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴏᴡɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ.” Rɪᴠᴇʀᴅᴀʟᴇ. Dᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ﹐ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴊᴜᴍᴘ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ. Dᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ. Sʜɪᴘs Wɪᴛʜ Bᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ Cʜᴇᴍ. Sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴘʟᴏᴛs ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀs ﹟DᴇᴠɪʟSᴡᴀɴ

She shouldn’t be so worried

“Look it’s not that bad. It was just a little cut.” He looked away, black eye also forming on his left side.

God damn beautiful

“Steph!” He mocked wincing at the punch. His ribs were just as bruised as his eye. “I grabbed a knife from a Ghoulie because he tried to show out.” His last word was almost a growl

I’m not even mad.

He kept his face turned away from hers and shrugged, wincing in pain yet again. “It was either grab the blade or get fucking stabbed. Normally I’d grab the wrist but I had no time.”

Yes. Dump her.

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰

[ ☮️. ] Sweet Pea wasn’t really the romantic type, but seph was the love of his life. He had gotten up early to grab food and the roses. Quietly he came back into the room balancing between the roses and food. “Happy birthday babygirl!!”

God you’re gorgeous.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘉𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬?

Always babygirl.

Pea was getting impatient waiting on Steph, sitting in his bike playing with his butterfly knife. He knew she hated her birthday so he had waited a couple days to do something special, and she was late. •]••´º´•» 𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐡 «•´º´••[•

He’s annoyed, and would rather be at a certain someone’s house. Serpent duties always delayed things