❝Being in the seventh wheel is quite fun❞ in which where Lance thinks that he is not needed and feels like he's better off gone with suicide. ❥ angst | boy x boy ©︎-peiskos 2017 || completed; April 12th 2017 #9 in poetry - 13.05.2018

soft kisses and slow dances at the strike of midnight, the story of how two boys fell in love. short story. prequel of the LIGHT series. 1/3 of the LIGHT series.

Jughead Jones, who is madly in love with Archie Andrews, writes fantasies of them together. It's the only way to keep him from going insane, since Archie's dating someone else and Jug's pretty sure he's always going to be straight. Until one day he starts flirting with him.

his venomous lips, pressed against my sweet, innocent ones. i whisper, "give me more" under my breath. just after one shot, i was addicted. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (trigger warnings: explicit language, smut/sexual content, homosexuality)

"You look hot with eyeliner on. But like no homo, bro." "Hey, Arch?" "Yeah, Jug?" "I think you mean all the homo, baby boy."

T E X T I N G ▶︎ A. U. Jughead: Sex? ASongInDistress: we didn't even have our first date yet but I mean I'm down. Jughead: AHDKS NO YOU PERVERT Jughead: sex as in do you identify as a girl, a boy, or do you not have a label? ASongInDistress: ohhhhh, I'm a boy. ASongInDistress: sexuality? Jughead: hmm seems a little fúckboyish ? Jughead: but I don't have a label, my sexuality is cute people with awesome personalities :) *** One day Archie doodles a tiny flower on Jughead's paper. At the end of class, Archie looks over to see that Jughead drew a meadow of flowers around the lone one. What happens when Archie anonymously messages Jughead to get to know him? *** Inspired by textpost on Tumblr. ▶︎ 7-3-17 DistressInDisguise©

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"What Now?" he asked.

T R I G G E R ▶︎ W A R N I N G S "Jughead, you can't drive like this, what if you get hurt?" "You weren't so concerned about me getting hurt when you hurt me yourself." He spits, attempting to walk away faster, only to fall on the ground in the parking lot of the bar they were both just in. "Let me take you home." Archie pleads, kneeling next to the raven haired beauty. "Home was you, but you left." Jughead whispers, finally gazing his blood shot eyes into Archie's sad ones. *** Past lovers, Jughead and Archie, embark on a long road trip towards Jughead's apartment where they share, in their point of view, what really happened the day all hell broke lose in a series of flashbacks and heartfelt confessions. *** cir·cum·lo·cu·tion ˌsərkəmˌləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ noun the use of many words where fewer would do, especially in a deliberate attempt to be vague or evasive. DistressInDisguise© ▶︎ 7/1/17 ◼︎ 2/5/18