[1] bad luck charm → riverdale

eight | HORRID

**enjoy my rambling

OKAY FIRST OF ALL I FEEL REALLY INSPIRED RIGHT NOW AND SECOND OF ALL OMF WHO DOESN'T SHIP CHERYL X LUNA LIKE WOW THEY WOULD BE A GR8 COUPLE BUT I ALSO THINK THAT JUGHEAD X LUNA IS GR8 AND THERE IS A LITTLE BETTY X LUNA AND SLIGHT VERONICA X LUNA AND WOW LUNA IS DEFINITELY NOT STRAIGHT AND HOMOPHOBIA SO I MADE THIS

AND ALSO THERE IS A MINI HEY VIOLET CAMEO AND RENA LOVELIS SO YEAH

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"Cause he's a..."

Luna's next words were slightly muffled by the toothbrush in her mouth.

She wiggled her hips and twisted her arms in an awkward effort of dancing.

Her new favorite band's song was playing, Fuqboi, and she was in love.

But that's not the only thing that she felt in love with...

Okay, yes, that was an overstatement.

Luna was definitely not in love with Cheryl.

She was straight, she was sure of it.

Or, she wasn't sure of it completely, but she thought she was straight.

Luna looked at herself in the mirror, squinting her eyes before spitting out the minty foam into the sink.

She washed her hands and took off her Elliot Glasses, which were, in fact, perscription, and washed her hands a bit more vigorously again.

She then proceeded to put in her contacts, shuddering a bit when she touched her eye because it sort of freaked her out.

Luna sighed, ruffling her pink hair and decided on a brown eyebrow today because the purple pencil was running dangerously low.

She put on a choker, a black tee shirt, black skinny jeans, and white Keds.

Another look and she decided that she looked fine and that she didn't need to completely obsess over what she was wearing and be completely OCD.

Not that OCD was a joke, and she didn't want to sound like those basic white girls who-

No! She mentally reprimanded herself for obsessing again and grabbed her plain backpack, which was only grey in color.

She grabbed a green bomber jacket and put it on before her backpack, proceeding to lock her front door and walk outside her house.

Luna only made it to her bottom step before her phone went off.

ARCHIE KINS *O*

-come to my house ??

Luna smiled down at her nickname for Archie, which Veronica had coined and Luna had stolen.

ARCHIE KINS *O*

-ofc dud 

She put her phone into her back pocket and started to walk towards Archie's house, she had time, she definitely did.

Luna had a habit of leaving the house early, for she always had a fear of being late.

Keeping a 4.0 GPA – it would be higher if her school weighed them – and a social life was incredibly hard, especially when you're up all night eating 'diabetes in a cup' with the Cheryl Blossom.

Luna sighed, looking down and not noticing the body in front of her.

"Oh!" 

Luna fell back as she bumped into a hard chest, landing right on her butt.