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statticscribbles · 1 year
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Soulmate
Summary: This was a commission!! (Commission rules here!) Cheryl Blossom/Reader/Toni Topaz; soulmate AU
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“Dymon, get up! You’re going to be late for school!” You knew that staying up till five am reading the newest update for your favorite webcomic wasn’t a good idea but you couldn’t think of anything else to do, trying to avoid the panic that had been bubbling since yesterday’s pep rally. You’d been good at covering your mark. It wasn’t strange for people to cover them or have them uncovered. It was common for the popular kids to show of their marks; Cheryl Blossom always had cute little flower doodles and hearts around it; drawn by herself.
When it had been revealed her mark was the same as Toni Topaz’s notorious Serpent from the southside; no one had shut up about it for weeks. Which means you knew if they found out your symbol, a kiss print and a snake twineing around it, was the same you knew it would take a month for it to die down. If anyone believed you.
You weren’t hated at school; you stood at 4 foot 11 inches; which meant no one saw you as a threat; you introverted and quiet personality however marked you as easy prey; which in high school was basically a recipe for being bullied. The Serpents never bothered you; it was mostly the other bulldogs or northsiders that bullied you; they were never fond of differences and you were blending into the background for the wrong reasons; at least to them. You were always surprised none of them went for the obvious jabs; that you wore oversized clothes to hide something; that you were so quiet cause you weren’t smart enough to speak. That your glasses were because you were trying to be cool and fit in; not that you needed them to see. The bullying wasn’t physical; the most that happened was someone shouldered you in the hallway; it was mostly that you were ignored, occasionally their were mean names tossed around insults but it was a little easy to brush them off; none of the Bulldogs actually knew you.
“Dymon!!!”
“Coming down now!!” You shout before anyone else has the chance to accuse you of being late. You know that just because nothing happened yesterday doesn’t mean something will. You’d been nervous; the big end of season game was coming up; which meant there was going to be a huge pep rally. Which meant that all the bulldogs were going to have larger heads than they normally did; which meant you needed to keep yours down.
You tuck your hands into your sweater; black like the rest of your clothes. You know you’re stretching it out, the sleeves are too short; the curse of a late growth spurt.
You keep your mark hidden; it’s safer; you know everyone would just tease you for it and you’re waiting for someone to remember where they’ve seen it. It doesn’t take long for Chuck to see it; for his eyes to light up in the way you know means he knows exactly who your soulmates are.
Cheryl Blossom is wearing her signature lipstick and death glare. You're surprised it's not directed at you; you were currently on the ground, blocking her path. Chuck had shoved you down, claiming you’d faked your soulmate mark. He’d only seen it because you’d been late and the sweater you had grabbed was too short in the sleeves to cover your hand; where the mark rested on your palm. Bright red, a warning beacon to everyone you’re starting to think.
Toni and Cheryl help you up, glaring at Chuck before they pull you into an empty classroom and shut the door.
“Dymon; you should have said something..”
“You know my name?”
“Yeah you come into the comic shop on the southside all the time.”
“I’ve been meaning to ask where you got your boots.” Cheryl gestures down to the combat boots you always wear; you know she’s nodding to the spikes on them.
“Oh I took a couple of chokers and laced them through.” You shrug a little trying to downplay it but Cheryl looks pleased.
“So you’re not mad?”
“I’m a little annoyed you never said anything sooner. You clearly knew it was us when we got together last year right? You should have said something.”
“I didn’t think you’d want to be with me..”
“You’re our soulmate; there’s no one we’d rather be with. And we can announce it at the pep rally; if you’re okay with it.”
“Really?”
“Yes we want everyone to know you’re ours; that you’re with us; why would we want to hide you; you complete us.”
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blogginthewind · 2 years
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Five Moments That Explain Your Friendship With Cheryl Blossom
Summary: You are Cheryl Blossom's best friends. Five moments that show exactly what you mean to one another. Platonic!Cherylxreader, slight Sweet Pea x reader and brief Choni mentions.
Warning: Mentions of homophobic parents, internalized homophobia, emeto-warning, vomit and nausea warning
Five Moments that Explained Your Friendship with Cheryl Blossom
One. You never even considered whether you wanted to be a River Vixen. Cheryl Blossom was the captain and your best friend. Attendance was mandatory. Resistance was futile. You loved your best friend though even you had to admit that she was a bit…self-involved. 
“Obviously I’ll be doing a solo. I’ve got the maddest skills on the squad,” Cheryl explained to Veronica, who questioned her solo choices yet again. Veronica Lodge was a self-claimed reformed mean girl and while she was actually incredibly kind, she was almost a bit…self-involved. “You had a solo last week. Betty has one. A tiny one, of course. Y/N has the biggest solo. Would you like to challenge her to a dance-off?”
Veronica looked in your direction. You shrugged and smiled. Your mother owned Riverdale’s dance studio and you were a company dancer, which required a fifteen-hour-a-week practice minimum. Being the owner's daughter made it closer to twenty-five. Truthfully, you didn’t care much about the solo. Being a River Vixen was fun and significantly less stressful than the dance competition and your goal wasn’t to be the best. If Veronica wanted to challenge you, you wouldn’t take it to heart. You stretched, touching your hands to your toes. When you came back up, you leaped into the arm and did a toe touch, something you had never seen Ronnie do. Okay, maybe you minded a little. Veronica put her hands in the hair, conceding.
“That’s what I thought, Veronica,” Cheryl said with a smirk. Your best friend turned to you. “Now, why don’t we start off by showing the girls what a real dancer can do?”
You smiled and stepped into the center of the room.
Two. Cheryl loved you always, even when you had the occasional spat. Because she loved you, she always worried about you. Your mother wore you ragged with your practice hours, you were a River Vixen (Okay. That one was for her.), and you were in the senior math class. You were chronically stressed. When she handed you a ginger tea that morning, your first sign of impending illness or burnout, she noticed the bags under your eyes. 
“Mon Amie, I believe you need to slow down. A sick day perhaps?” You laughed and Cheryl rolled her eyes. She reached for your forehead but you swatted her hand away. You were momentarily distracted as Sweet Pea walked down the hall. Cheryl was sure her eyes had disappeared based on how far back they rolled into her head. She took the opportunity to touch your forehead. It wasn’t warm but she knew it might be coming. You were known for your stomach aches, usually due to stress or exhaustion. 
“I’m just a little nauseous. Stomach ache, you know.” Cheryl raised her eyebrows and you sighed heavily. “If it’s not better by lunch…”
“Nurses’ Office, obvi.”
 Cheryl loved you enough to only say “I told you so” twice when she had to hold back your hair as you vomited during third period. She didn’t even hesitate to waltz out of the classroom when you charged out, completely ignoring whatever Mrs. Kerwin had to say about it. Riverdale was held together at its very core by Blossom Maple Syrup. There was no way Cheryl would be serving detention for helping her sick best friend. But it was for you, only you and her beloved Toni, whose hair she would ever hold back. 
Three. But Cheryl was only repaying a debt from a few months prior. Reggie Mantle’s parents had gone out of town and he had thrown a party. It was wild, of course, and you planned to spend the night sipping the soda that was used for mixers and no alcohol. Cheryl did no such thing.
You gripped your best friend’s arm and pulled her into the bathroom. Her lipstick was smudged and the strap of her tank top was falling off her shoulder. She was gorgeous, but a mess. “Cheryl, you can’t just flop into Archie Andrew’s lap. He’s dating Valerie. You know that.”
“Not for looong.” Cheryl smiled brightly. She was definitely drunk and even now she was sipping from a red solo cup. Something Sober Cheryl would never do in a room so close to a toilet. “He has red hair and I have red hair. His family though kind of poor is like the one family in Riverdale that mine doesn’t hate. So I have to have him.”
“Like ninety minutes ago you were making out with Moose.” Cheryl shrugged and reached for the doorknob. You grabbed her by her shoulders before she could. “He’s dating Midge. Since like the seventh grade. We like Midge. She’s a River Vixen. She’s our friend, Cher. Why would you do that?”
“I like boys.” Cheryl’s eyes started to water. Her hands reached for the necklace at the base of her neck. It was a cherry blossom but instead of being an expensive gold or a giant diamond, it was modest. It had been a gift from Heather, whom Cheryl was close with in middle school. “I like boys.”
“Oh, Cher,” you said, wrapping your arms around her. She never said a word about Heather but you had always had your suspicions. And you knew Cheryl’s mother. Penelope was Cheryl’s greatest and most unnecessary critic. Cheryl pulled back with a jerk.
“I’m going to vomit,” she said, dropping her drink to the floor. As the drink spilled, so did Cheryl and you could do nothing but hold back her hair.
Four. Her breakup with Toni gutted her. You knew that. Cheryl pretended not to care but each night she called you crying, under the guise of having just watched a sad movie. You’d slept over three times that week just because of those calls.  When you found Toni in the bathroom, she paused.
“I don’t want to fight,” Toni said, giving you the once over. The hours of dancing had given you a lot of muscles but Toni was tough too. 
“I don’t want to fight,” you answered. Toni seemed to lower her guard but only a little. “I just…I know you love her.”
Toni’s eyes shown with tears and she nodded. You smiled and hugged her. When you pulled back, you said “So please work this out. She’s miserable without you.”
As Toni went to leave, you spoke again. “Oh and babe? To be clear, I think you’re great. But I am team Cheryl. All day. Every day. So if you ever actually do something horrid?”
“Hell hath no fury,” Toni finished. You smiled. 
Five. There was never anyone good enough for you but when you chose Sweet Pea, Cheryl had to make a few things clear, even if you’d be furious. Luckily, your new fling was good friends with Cheryl’s love. Best friends dating best friends was a good combination. The double dates would be endless. Still, Cheryl wasn’t going to go easy on him.
“Babe, go easy,” Toni cautioned as the girls sat down across from Sweet Pea. Without a word, Fangs stood from the table and left. 
“Sweet Pea, let’s chat,” Cheryl said to an unenthused and nervous Sweet Pea.
“About?”
“You are dating my best friend. My best friend. I don’t need to remind you that the “river” in Riverdale runs with maple syrup, do I?” Cheryl waited but Sweet Pea didn’t say anything. His expression, angry and defiant, made it clear she got her point across. “Now, I like you. Sort of. Toni likes you and mon amour has impeccable taste, obv. And you do seem to properly adore my bestie. But let me make one thing clear.
“My father murdered my brother - my other half over drugs and maple syrup. My mumsie is a homophobic monster who pushed my Nana down the stairs and once dated Riverdale’s best-known serial killer. I am the sole caretaker of my Nana. Through all of this? There was Y/N. I have very little family left, Serpent. You better believe that I will do everything in my power - my unforgiving power to protect it. Understood?”
Before Sweet Pea could answer, Cheryl’s agenda flipped as though someone hit a switch. “Now, darling Tee-Tee and boyfriend of bestie, shall we plan our first double date? I’m thinking something grande. Perhaps with sparkling dresses, sparkling champagne, and the most sparkling of company?”
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crazymisscarly · 2 years
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Choni FanFic Update
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Cheryl and Toni are both invited to Veronica’s wedding in New York. Toni’s not worried about seeing Cheryl again; she’s staying with Fangs and Kevin at their hotel, and they’ve been in high spirits and providing the perfect social distraction. 
Sure, they might not be in the same room, and sure, Kevin was half-wasted before they even made it to the reception... but that doesn’t mean Toni has any plans to bring anyone back to her room tonight... especially not a certain redhead who looks so startingly beautiful that Toni can’t stop herself from staring...
No, of course she isn’t going to do that... right?
Read the update here. Excerpt below the cut:
“He started making small talk, asking me about my job and such, which I answered merely out of boredom.” Cheryl continued with a growing tone of amusement. “I told him I’m studying for my Masters degree, and he mentioned with an enormous amount of self-inflated pride that he just graduated…” Cheryl’s eyes abruptly widened in delight. “And then I delivered my fatal blow. Honestly, I’m surprised he didn’t spontaneously combust.”
Toni brought her hand back to her lap and leaned forward even more to ensure she heard every word Cheryl had to say. Her hand tingled from the loss of the feeling of Cheryl’s hand… “Okay, I need to know what you said to him that gave him that constipated grimace.”
Cheryl laughed, and the sound was so musical that Toni forgot how to blink as she watched her ex-girlfriend tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Oh, it was a little cruel, because he’s obviously older than us, but…” she bared her pearly white teeth as her grin widened and she met Toni’s eyes, “verbatim, I said: Wow, you’ve already graduated? You look way too young to be out of high school.”
Toni’s mouth dropped open in surprise, and then she laughed. Hard. She couldn’t hold in her overwhelming amusement at the subtle but sick burn Cheryl had delivered to the unsuspecting Informant Boy, and her entire body was overcome with fits of giggles. “Oh my God, no wonder he stormed off. That’s hilarious Cher.”
Cheryl grinned and reached for her glass of water. “Yes, I am rather proud of myself for thinking of that on the spot.”
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riverdaleladiesdaily · 10 months
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CHERYL & TONI RIVERDALE | S07E14
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chonicentral · 4 months
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watch cheryl & toni's love story
For anyone that's ever wanted to watch Cheryl and Toni's love story but didn't want to watch the whole show, this post is for you. HERE'S A LINK to seasonal compilations for you to stream of Choni's entire story, from 2x06 to 7x20. There's more information in the post, but these are made with first time viewers in mind, so there are scenes involving only one or sometimes even neither of them to provide full context for their story and make it as easy to follow as possible.
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chonidale · 1 year
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“I’m playing the long game.”
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taishaunas · 1 year
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compulsory heterosexuality: the theory that heterosexuality is assumed and enforced upon people by a patriarchal and heteronormative society.
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sethcohnn · 9 months
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"You'd be invited of course, Juggiekins."
Riverdale Season 7 Episode 18 Promo: The gang talks about what they would do if there was a nuclear explosion
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whitefluffyyeti · 11 months
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Riverdale “Chapter one hundred and twenty seven: american graffiti”
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peeta-mellark · 1 year
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CHONI Riverdale  7x02 | "Skip, Hop, and Thump!"
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annoyingvoidzombie · 10 months
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Those Queens with a little momento for not just the fans 🤍 (not my edit)
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nameless-island · 9 months
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jughead is fighting for free speech and creativity freedom and yet all i want is to watch the gayness unravel
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riverdaleladiesdaily · 8 months
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BETTY COOPER, CHERYL BLOSSOM, & TONI TOPAZ Season 7, Episode 20 | Goodbye, Riverdale
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chonicentral · 1 year
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CHERYL BLOSSOM & TONI TOPAZ — Riverdale, 7.06 “Peep Show”
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chonidale · 11 months
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#so the halloween spirit is also a big lesbian
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jxcotts · 1 year
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choni dancing🫶🏽🫶🏽
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