histórias de Tonytopaz

Riverdale has always been split down the middle. Northside stories are written in classrooms and diner booths, in ink and observation. Southside lives are written in bruises, borrowed cigarettes, and promises that don't get spoken out loud. You're a Jones - same blood, same age, same last name as Jughead - but you stayed when he didn't. You earned your Serpent jacket the hard way, built a family out of Toni's honesty, Fangs' chaos, and a loyalty that doesn't ask for permission. Sweet Pea has always been there. Not as a savior. Not as a temptation. Just solid, steady, and watching your back. Across years of violence, distance, time jumps, and impossible choices, nothing is rushed. Nothing is named too early. Loyalty is tested not by betrayal, but by closeness - by the quiet question of who you choose when the rules no longer protect you. This isn't a love story about defiance. It's about restraint. About staying. About the space between who you're loyal to - and who you can't stop choosing.

"There are no secrets that time doesn't reveal." "Oh please, like I have anything to hide." Trinity Byers, a small-town girl with a secret. ©

"You really think you've got me all figured out, don't you?" His smirk was evident at this point. She couldn't help but rise both her eyebrows as soon as the words left his lips. She took one last drag of the cigarette she was currently holding between her fingers before throwing it down at the ground, without a second thought she smashed it with her left foot. "You can't even begin to imagine" She blew the remaining smoke into the air before turning her heel, leaving the Serpent boy alone with his stupid smirk.

Aurora Lodge thought she knew who she was - until Riverdale, a murder, and one impossible secret turn her world upside down. Some truths should never stay buried. Started - 25/06/2025 Finished - ... On going fanfiction

"shes another Cheryl Blossom except people actually like her"