Ah Pretty Happy With The Results! I Was Actually Named After Natalie Portman So

i just realized jacob barber is a leo and now it all makes sense

how to riot/protest safely!

cover your face! masks are important, not just to cover your mouth but your face so your unrecognisable. face glitter can also help as it blurs your face in security footage. also, if you have dyed hair, wigs! hiding your identity if rioting and not protesting is huge if you dont want to be sent to jail. TEAR GAS! milk will help your throat, water to clear your eyes and nose. if they start with tear gas, RUN. your life is still a priority.

GOOGLES! bring googles! cover as much of your body as possible, rubber bullets hurt much more on bare skin. if you wear contacts/glasses, WEAR YOUR GLASSES. DO NOT WEAR CONTACTS. be mindful of small business, just because you want to protest doesnt mean you have to destroy innocent peoples livelihoods. hide all piercings. as i said earlier, masks! preferably those blank white ones as one with lots of patterns will get you recognised.

PLEASE! EVERYBODY STAY SAFE! look out for each other and don’t be scared to make friends with other protesters, you’re sll here for the same reasons.

I want good news wtf

the planets are also proud of you

the moon is proud of you

vulnerable

Pairing ➳ richie tozier x reader

Warnings ➳ fluff.

I didn’t know what to name this! Also, this was requested by @good-doctor-imagine so thank her!

“Don’t you trust me?” Richie asked (y/n), bringing a small note titled ‘peace offering’ with him as he sat beside her in one of the classes they shared, “Like, at all?”

She just stared ahead at the board, and the teacher hadn’t even been in the class yet. Richie had been trying to grab (y/n)’s attention for quite a long time now, but all she did was ignore him. He looked down, defeated once again.

But he wouldn’t stop trying.

He saw her sitting in the library with one of her favourite books in hand. She was so immersed in reading that she never realised when Richie sat on the chair across her and cleared his throat, startling her.

Her eyes met his for a moment before looking away and he could bet that he saw her face turn a faint red as she blushed.

“Hey,” he smiled. She looked down in her book, not exchanging the greeting, “Have you ever been to the Arcade? It’s the best place in this shit town. Maybe I can take you there if you want?”

“Why are you trying so hard?” She finally asked in a dull voice, but Richie found it very sweet. He could listen to her voice all day, not that he would tell anyone that.

“What do you mean?”

(Y/n) sighed, searching for the right answer to give him, “Look, you’re a nice guy. But I don’t think you’ve heard the rumours that go around the school about me because if you did-”

“I’ve heard.” He confirmed, cutting her off in the process, “But like you said, they’re rumours, and I don’t believe them. You should just tell them to fuck off.”

Richie shrugged and in the first time, he saw her trying to conjure emotions. A smile. (Y/n) smiled at him softly, it was a hardly visible smile, but it was there, “Nobody cares about my opinions.”

“I care about you” Richie suggested and she blushed, smiling wider this time.

After that, (y/n) had agreed to go to the arcade with him, to the movies, to get ice-cream, sometimes even to the losers club’s meetings. And even though she was still getting used to all the attention, she loved spending time with Richie, and vice-versa.

And that is why his heart broke when he saw her crying her eyes out.

“Hey, what happened (y/n)?” He asked, sitting on his knees to reach a comforting hand to her shoulder. He waited for her to calm down. She just shook her head and laughed it off dryly.

“It’s nothing important.”

“It is, to me.”

Her eyes softened as she looked over at him and simply replied, “Just a bad day at school. People talking things behind my back is all.”

“(Y/n) I told you to tell them to fuck off, and if you won’t, then I will.” She gave him a weak smile and a shake of head

“I know I shouldn’t care about them, but I just can’t stop thinking that you will leave me one day because of-”

She were suddenly caught off guard by a soft sensation of his lips on hers, moving in synch as butterflies filled her stomach and her cheeks burned, but it felt so good

“I fell in love with you, not them.”

“Y-you love me?” She was very surprised you hear those words from him in such a short span of a few weeks. But she couldn’t wait for the day she returned them to him.

“I do.” He nodded and leaned in for another kiss.

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I don’t know who to tag so let me tag some of my favourite richie tozier writers: @good-doctor-imagine @letmewriteyoustuff @just-jordie-things @strangerev @asthmaticeddie @multi-parker

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A round off applause for the world's best mum.

i am not black, but i see you.

i am not black, but i hear you.

i am not black, but i mourn with you.

i am not black, but i see the injustice that you face.

i am not black, but i see the fear for your sons and your daughters. your brothers and sisters.

i am not black, but i will stand with you.

i am not black, and i will never truly understand how it feels to be black in america, especially in times like these.

but inaction is also an action. and i will not stay silent.

i don’t see your color. i appreciate and honor your color and your roots and experiences. you are valued and respected.

make this post not the only contribution you make the blm movement.

spread awareness, sign petitions, donate, and protest if you are able.

✊✊🏻✊🏼✊🏽✊🏾✊🏿

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