#sour patch baes

[From Rastin 7:30pm]: Ash. I need you to c'mere please. Im cold and i cant walk to your place like this and i really need cuddles. [From Rastin 7:35pm]: I tried to go to sleep with your jacket like i normally do, but its still cold and it doesnt smell like you anymore so you gotta come o/\er. you should probably take it back for a little while. Ill just steal it back when it smells like you again since i know you know i take it and dont stop me.

 HEY FUCK YOU YOU KNOW WHAT- HEY!> Youre in the middle of a very heated conversation with a dickhead who refused to apologize after nearly stepping on you. He didnt even have to fucking mean it! But to just bulldoze someone and then tell THEM to move? You think the fuck not.   > A large hand is placed at the small of your back and pushing you out of the yellowbloods way and toward the exit. You turn a little, wriggling against the arm a little.     NO THIS FUCKER- ASHERR STOP!> You pout, going lax in the trolls grip after a little bit of fight, brow furrowed. Your fight slowly fades and you frown up at the large troll.      This is not okay....

Sour patch baes! tbh I fucking live for this height difference. red boi belongs to: @sillytrollsandfun!