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01/30/2023 12:12 PM 

Where's My Love?

serpent juliet ♔ betty cooper

Where's My Love?
Did she run away? Did she run away? I don't know If she ran away, if she ran away, come back home Just come home

I got a fear, oh, in my blood She was carried up into the clouds, high above
Did you run away? I don't need to know.
A tense clench on his part caused her to grimace in discomfort as it pressed on the jutting bones at her sides. Even though he had no ill will toward her, the lack of tissue that remained as a result of the significant weight loss for someone who was already so little meant that every pressure point and every momentary discomfort was felt with a higher intensity. However, it had a sensation. After being numbed for such a long period of time, even the discomfort of physical pain was a welcomed sensation. As a result, Betty tightened her grasp on him until she had white knuckles from the strain. She did not care if her delicate fingers broke in two if it meant that she would never have to release go of him, and his words of guaranteed forgiveness would continue to flow over her like waves. She would do anything.

Their foreheads continued to be linked, and the warmth of his breath on the flesh of her lips caused her to tremble despite the fact that there was a significant temperature disparity between their bodies. How darkly beautiful it is that he was her light in life, the one thing she clung to even now as they made their way back to one another. Jughead was quite literally the only thing supplying her famished body with the heat it needed to live.

Their breathing fell into a steady rhythm with one another, and they closed their eyes as a sense of calm and tranquility crept over them. At the same time, the full impact of tiredness that had been shaking her body began to take effect. Her mind was blurred by the disorientation caused by the strain of sobbing, and she shakily removed one hand from the death hold she had on his shoulder. She then ran a finger over his lower lip, tracing the lines with noticeable slowness and relishing the pleasure of running her finger along the lines. She was having no idea that her body was going through the motions of a panic attack. regardless of the struggles they have overcome. jug was the one who brought her back each and every single time.

"Won't you come snuggle with me?" It was a weak inquiry, but despite his holding the weight of them both, Betty was immediately hit with tiredness. She was doubtful whether her own legs would support her since the war had already been won, therefore her body was no longer battling against itself.
if you ran away, come back home,

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