Tbh Life’s Too Short To Be Embarrassed By Little Things ??? Wear That Outfit Ur Mom Said Was Ugly &

OMG!! IM SO HYPE

EHM YES!!!!

im doing it again 🤠

every single person who reblogs this

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will get “doot doot” in their ask box

zodiac: aquarius

heighth: 5’3 😌

last movie i watched: probably when i rewatcched shazam a week ago

last thing i googled: myflixer cause im poor

song stuck in my head: monster by nicki minaj, kanye west, JAY-Z, rick ross and bon iver

other blogs: idk it was probably called like roses or something

followers: 47 💕

following: 87

do i get asks: im not very active on my blog so no

amount of sleep: 6-5 hours

lucky number: dont have one

what im wearing: my school uniform

dream job: i would LOVE to make music, not the singing but the beats!! working in a studio

dream trip: definitely to jamaca :)

favourite food: any type of stirfry

instruments i play: girls hearts 😺😛

languages: english and i speak some german and wiradjuri, which is my towns language :))

favourite songs: mr brightside by the killers, wish you were sober by conan gray, emo boy by miss ayesha and many more

tags: @dickology64 @seamlessly-dreaming

@raointean tagged me in a thing:

Zodiac sign: Taurus. And may I add that co-star’s full sign chart kicks ass.

Height: 5′6′‘

Last movie I saw: …..before Maleficent: Mistress of Evil? (Because I’m watching that right now. Again. 😇

Last thing I googled: ….angel emoji.

Song stuck in my head: Savior by Rise Against

Other blogs: Do you really wanna know about the roleplay blogs I’ve basically abandoned in my New Fandom Haze? (Or the Professional Work Blog depression shoved on the backburner?)

Following: 82

Followers: 261

Do I get asks: Since I started writing fic, yeah. You guys really like Cass, and I’m glad.

Amount of sleep: usually ~six hours. I could be a Monster Energy spokesmoron.

Lucky number: 13 (because it genuinely is)

What I’m wearing: grey dudes’ board shorts (no I don’t call them my Borra shorts now, what?) and my Maleficent: Mistress of Evil tee shirt. As well as a pair of antelope horns and a bee friendship necklace. (I’m gonna go out to get the mail and the neighbors are gonna have an episode.)

Dream job: I got a Bachelor of Arts - with honors - so I could sit out a pandemic writing fanfiction, and if that’s not the dream, I don’t know what is. (I’ll publish my Actual Manuscripts eventually.)

Dream trip: Interdimensional travel. But, short of that, I want to do the full Dracula tour in Romania at Halloween. I’ll have to go on a road trip first, though; national parks and House on the Rock (, Wisconsin).

Favorite food: Sanfrantello’s tiramisu.

Instruments I play: Incoherent Gutteral Screaming At Metal Concerts

Languages: I’m a native English speaker also, took….four? years of Spanish and a year of Latin. Absolutely no recollection of the Latin. Can still do basic conversation in Spanish if I give myself several minutes to buffer by listening to other people speak first, though, and that’s not a guarantee. Kinda wanted to learn Romanian this year. That’s not gonna happen.

Favorite songs: Just take the whole playlist.

I’m tagging @squishy-jellyfish, @faro-en-la-distancia, @deathonyourtongue, @swim-reaper

request: Okay okay so what about Jacob Barber having the worst day ( maybe because Ben and Derek were jerks to him ) so he calls his gf when he gets home and asks her to come over and cuddle. When she hears his sad tone, she rushes over there and he’s like “ can you hold me for a while “ and how can she say no to that? So she lets him rest on her and plays with his hair until they both fall asleep ( bonus if Andy finds them like that ) thank youuu 💘

warnings: homophobic slurs, physical violence

authors note: i love this so much 🥺 i love writing cuddle fics you have no idea! im sorry this took so long to deliver :( also, i’m apart of the lgbtq+ community :) i would never use any slur that didn’t belong to me.

jacob dropped his bag onto the floor of his room. he ran his hand over his face, sighing heavily as he rubbed his tired eyes.

today wasn’t very good. in fact, it wad the opposite of good. and it was all bens fault, like usual.

“sup, faggot” ben sneered. he laughed cruelly as he slapped jacob up the back of the head, jacob dropping his books to cradle it.

“hows your girlfriend going?” the rifkin boy asked. jacob hesitated, why the hell was he asking about you? “she’s been good, i guess” jacob mumbled lowly, “why do you care?”

ben smirked, ignoring the end of jacobs sentence “oh really? thats great. i was actually hoping i could talk to you about her. yeah, was hoping you’d let me tap that tonight. been wanting to for awhile, but i thought i’d be polite and ask first.”

jacob clenched his eyes shut. he was trying to get the memory out of his head, bens a fucking bitch, no doubt, and he was nothing more than that. jacob wouldn’t let someone so pathetic bother him.

“e-excuse me?” jacob turned to face ben. originally, he had his back turned to ben so he couldn’t see his discomfort, but he didn’t care right now.

“you heard me” ben laughed, “so can i? she’d definitely say yes, i’ve seen her all around school with you. hanging off of you like some dumb slut, but thats what she is right?”

jacob’s face screwed up, “fuck off, dickhead!” he yelled.

bens face fell to a more serious expression. “what did you say to me?”

“i said, fuck o-!” jacob was stopped mid sentence from ben’s fist colliding with his face. he stumbled back, tripping over his feet and falling to the ground.

“who fucking said you could speak to me that way?” ben shouted before he kicked jacob in the stomach.

when he didn’t get an answer, he crouched down to jacobs level “learn some fucking respect” he spat at him.

jacob frowned. he rubbed his stomach, there was a purple bruise in the middle where ben had hit him. it wasn’t really sore, more an achy type of pain.

luckily for him, bens punch didn’t leave a mark, so he didn’t have anything to hide.

he bent down and grabbed his bag. he winced, the pain of his sore torso being crumpled kicking it.

jacob pulled out his phone. if anyone could make him feel better, it’d be you.

he went into his contacts, pressed ‘y/n 💘’ and waited for you to pick up.

ring, ring, ri-

“heyy” he could practically hear your smile through the phone. “hey baby” he tiredly smiled.

“how are you? do you need something?” you questioned him. “can you come over please?” he asked, “i need you.”

butterflies filled in your stomach and a blush covered your cheeks. “of course i can, how could i say no to you?”

jacob chuckled from the other end of the line “get here soon please, i need cuddles.”

“okay, i’m leaving now. i’ll see you in ten minutes!” you grabbed your house key from your desk. it had your house keys, a charm or two and a key to jacob’s house. andy had given it to you a few months ago incase of emergencies.

“i love you” jacob hummed. “i love you too” you whispered back, “i’ll see you soon.”

its a ten minute walk from your house to jacobs, so you got there the usual time later. you pushed the front door open and walked up the staircase to jacobs room.

when you opened the door, jacob was laying on his bed in comfy clothes. t-shirt and sweats.

when jacob heard the door opening, he shot up off of the bed to hug you. his arms wrapped around your middle, nuzzling his face into your neck. you immediately hugged him back, your arms slung around his neck.

you pulled away and cupped his cheeks in your hands. “hey, are you okay?” you pressed a quick kiss to his lips before he could answer.

jacob gave you a tired smile “just ben being a dick, but i’m better now that you’re here.” “you’re so cheesy, shut up” you laughed.

“can we cuddle?” jacob pouted.

you nodded, kicking your shoes off and following him back to the bed.

jacob wrapped himself around you, clinging onto you like a child. his head buried back in your neck, arms around your waist again.

your hands combed through his hair and jacob sighed in content. he loved when you played with his hair, it made him feel as peace.

“i’m sorry you had a bad day” you mumbled, pressing kisses onto the crown of his head.

jacob hummed in response. his fingers had pushed your shirt up slightly and were caressing the skin of your hips.

“it’s okay, thank you for coming over” he replied. “i’m tired” jacob yawned after his sentence, proving his point.

“go to sleep, baby. you had a long day” you said.

jacob nodded into your neck, “goodnight, babe.” “goodnight jake” you smiled.

it didn’t take long for him to fall asleep while you ran your fingers through his hair, finger nails scratching lightly at his scalp.

you fell asleep soon after. the two of you were still clinging together, napping at 5:37 when andy came home.

“hey kiddo!” andy greeted, walking into jacobs room. his smile fell when he saw the two of you, but it returned almost immediately after.

“this is too cute” andy mumbled, pulling his phone out to take a photo.

“dad?” jacob groaned. andy yelped in surprise, running out of the room and down the stairs.

“dad!”

I'm crying because of how incredible cheryl and toni’s relationship is like they would do anything ANYTHING to kept each other happy and safe and I just cAN’T OMGADHAJDHJAK

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