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junniieesbby · 1 year ago

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Angie! What are you doing? I don't know your time but it's night in mine, and I had dinner now (gotta go and walk to burp, too full) tell me whats your time and lemme know if you've eaten or not. you know I just wanted to talk but I don't know what to talk about. So I'm telling about my day today, I've exams so I've been bickering and studying with my siblings and also have been teaching them in between, I just went out to a temple and there was a 'Gou Shala' uhm, let me search it up in Google, Cow farm? Cattle? It's common for temples to have that in India. I've fed so many fruits and grass to calves you know?? And I saw some fine fruit trees as well Pomegranate, Bananas, Mangoes, Pupaya etc. That place was so calm and peaceful. I loved it. It was serene and simple, my perfect requirement. It would be so good to sit there and study, read or just lay down under the shadows of trees over there.. overall my favorite place to go everyday with my parents (Uh, my parents are overprotective and are not willing to lemme travel alone, they'll be buying me a scooter soon Yay) and what else? I don't know, but would you like tell me about your day?

Hey hey Noulli!!

It is currently 1:43 Am here!

You might be already asleep when you see this. I hope you had a good dinner!

I hope your exams go well for you and let me guess are your siblings younger than you? A cow farm that’s nice!! Awwww I’ve always wanted to feed animals food but I’ve never really had the opportunity. It must be so cute to do so! I want a pomegranate so bad omg that sounds delicious I need to go buy it for me! Your parents care for you and your well being and I’m glad to hear that they travel with you for your safety that’s very heart warming!

My day went a little like this lol! I woke up my mom told me I needed to go to the store and get somethings so I drove to the store bought what my mom needed I went mainly to get milk so she can make yogurt. After I got back I made me breakfast! Then I decided to bake so I made brownies and chocolate cake. And I’ve just been chilling at home I watched some tv with my siblings! And now I finally got my tags to work! So I posted my fics and I’m just in bed ready for sleep to kick in!

#late nights with angie 💫#angie’s inbox 📥#smutnoullitheorem ♡#noulli ♡

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jakesimfromstatefarm · 2 months ago

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heh maybe for a chapter you could reverse the roles and make y/n the simp (although ik u've already thought of this I'm sure) a random suggestion tho, jakey gives her something that was dear to him when he was little (like a teddy bear maybe) and one day yn is like "would u ever want your bear back?" And jake is like "I think he's happier with you" KFOWNRHOWKANEHROWKEB (also for like more mood/tension ig, jake is away on some trip, yn misses him a lot, and they have a late night call (bonus points if yn is sleepy) idk just what jake says would mean more in my eyes but then again that is just my interpretation 😋)

— angy 💢 this is actually based of real events 😛 hehehehhehehehe

STOPPPP this is so cyot...also yes we definitely need to see more of yn being the simp over jake (bc who am i kidding, who wouldn't simp over our resident lover boy jakey) & TEA based off of real events...that's so adorable stfu rn. also this ended up being longer than i had anticipated because i always just get so invested in writing these lil slices of life of jakeyn 😭💔

──── HAPPIER WITH YOU 💫 🧸 💭 ↳ requested // part of the no doubt series !

The first buzz wakes you up.

The second buzz has you smiling before your eyes even open, already knowing who it is.

Your hands quickly find your phone, your eyes barely open as you swipe to answer the call you've been waiting for.

“Hey Jakey,”you mumble, voice scratchy with sleep, lips barely moving as you hold the phone close to your face. "So late."

“Hi pretty,” your boyfriend’s bright smile and messy hair fills your screen, lighting up your dark room like he’s the sun himself.

There’s a pause as he studies your face through the camera, his soft gaze trailing over your sleep-flushed face, your cheek still half-mushed into your pillow.

Then there's a small chuckle from his end, low and fond.

“You were asleep, weren’t you?”

“No,” you lie. Very badly. Your eyes are already fluttering shut again. “Just…resting my eyes.”

Another small laugh on his end. He tilts his head like he's trying to get a better view of you.

“You always say that,” Jake teases gently. “Even when you’re fully drooling into your pillow mid-FaceTime.

"Shut up," you let out a sleepy whine, “You were the one who called me.”

“I know,” he says, his voice dropping into something quieter now, like he’s syncing with your sleepiness. “I just missed you.”

You exhale softly, suddenly feeling warmth blooming deep in your chest.

"I'm not the one who had to go on a trip," you murmur as you tug the blanket higher, almost covering half your face, "...but I miss you too."

Jake sighs—one of those small, aching exhales that sounds like he regrets every choice that led him to be away from you, "I forgot how hard it is to be away from you like this."

Your heart skips a beat. Maybe two. Maybe all of them.

It's such a simple thing to say. So casual. But it knocks the breath out of you anyway.

Because this is him. Jake. Your Jake.

The one who gets quiet when he means something. The one who has slowly, steadily grown into your home—even when he's halfway across the continent.

The one who you know loves you so truly, so deeply.

And the one that you love. So truly. So deeply.

You shift slightly, your fingers instinctively curling around the soft, familiar material you weren't even away you had tucked against your chest—a teddy bear.

Jake's teddy bear.

The one you found in his room the first night you slept over. Game night with everyone had ended way too late, and Jake—half-asleep himself—had easily mumbled you should just sleep over.

And to what cost?

His dignity, apparently.

Because the second you walked into his room—

"Oh my god—" you crossed the room in three quick strides, immediately grabbing the small teddy bear perched on Jake's pile of pillows on his bed. "Don't tell me you have a childhood teddy bear."

Jake's eyes had widened. His ears turned pink.

"Hey!" He chased after you as you clutched onto the bear itself teasingly and away from him. "He's not—okay, yeah, fine, I do."

He finally takes it from your hands, "And his name is Snuffles. For your information. He helps me sleep. Or well, he used to."

You had giggled as you watched him endearingly fluff the bear like it was a national treasure, gently placing it back on his pillow.

"But now I have you," he said, almost too softly, as he turned back to look at you. "So. Problem solved."

And not too long after that, he brought Snuffles over to your place. And never took him back.

You never questioned it.

By then, he was practically moved into yours anyways—falling asleep in your bed more often than his own. Hoodies draped on your dining chairs, couch, kitchen island. His toothbrush had a permanent toothbrush holder on your bathroom counter. You made sure to always pick up his favorite shampoo at the store. And his favorite cereal.

And you loved it. All of it. How your space became his world without either of you needing to say it out loud. How his life bled into yours in tiny, unspoken way.

Especially on nights like these—when he was away, and you had a part of him to hold onto.

Something soft and real and silly and so, so Jake.

Something that reminded you just how much he trusts you. Just how much he loves you.

It brings a small smile to your face. A quiet little ache in your chest. Like being homesick for someone who's already yours.

You chew your lip for a second, then mumble quietly, "Hey Jake?"

"Mhm?"

"Do you think...you'd ever want your bear back?"

There's a pause.

Jake blinks at you, confused for a split second. But then—he smiles. Small, tender, with a softness he only shows when he's with you.

"Nah," he says as if it didn't cost him even a thought. "I think he's happier with you."

You blink, your throat suddenly tight. You hug the soft toy a little tighter.

"But he was yours," you say quietly, watching Jake's face carefully. "You've had him forever. Thought you couldn't sleep without him."

Jake hums in response before shrugging briefly, "Yeah, but...I gave him to you for a reason."

You tilt your head, but he beats you to it.

"Because you're the person I trust most in the world," he says simply. "And if I can't be there with you, I like knowing that he can. That you've got some part of me with you when I'm not there. That's enough to help me sleep well."

And you think you melt on the spot right then and there.

You squeeze your eyes shut. The lump in your throat is ridiculous. The sting behind your eyes is worse. You blame the sleep deprivation and the fact that it's 2:47AM.

And maybe the overwhelming way he loves you.

Definitely the overwhelming way he loves you.

You bury your face into Snuffles' fuzzy head, your voice muffled, "I don't think I've ever loved anyone more than I love this stupid bear...and you."

Jake laughs again, all breathy and warm and full of affection, "Don't let him hear you call him stupid."

You lift your head up from the bear, your lips in a small pout, "He's not stupid. He's perfect. And loyal. And smells like you."

Jake lifts a brow, amused, "So basically...what I'm hearing is...you're so in love with me."

Your eyes roll immediately, but the smile on your face remains, "Gross. Don't be so full of yourself."

He grins, unbothered, "Baby, you're the one cuddling my childhood bear and professing your lifelong love to it. Too late for that."

You just groan, face mushing back into your pillow as you bring your phone closer, wishing it was him instead, "Whatever. I miss you."

"I miss you more."

You smile, slow and sleepy. "Come home soon?"

Jake nods, eyes shimmering a little more than before, "Yes ma'am. I promise."

"I'm holding you to that promise," you say softly, eyes fluttering closed, tucking Snuffles closer to you. "We'll be waiting. Always."

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