Bobby!

#Bobby blog #It's been awhile #Heh

Hell yeah I am 😎

So today Rumi forced us into this “gratitude circle” thing.

I said I was grateful for my noise-cancelling headphones.

Zoey then called me heartless. Funny, coming from someone who stole my hoodie in the morning.

Bobby said he’s grateful for all of us.

...He’s lucky he’s so sincere, otherwise I’d roast him too.

Yay I get a pass !

*A mouse 🐁 appears*

Okay but…

it’s kinda cute.

Can we keep it?

@bobby-best-manager

Uhhhh sure...???? Just *eek* keep it away from me, please-!

Everyone move.

this mouse is officially in the group now.

We can give it its own song, haha!

Many people would gladly lay down their lives for you

Oh ummmm

T-thank youuu...-????

Please don't die for an online celeb!!!! But I think that was meant as a joke so thanks! 😅

☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

you’re really cool

So are you!@!!

*A mouse 🐁 appears*

Okay but…

it’s kinda cute.

Can we keep it?

@bobby-best-manager

#Bobby is scared of mice *nod*

Uhhhh sure...???? Just *eek* keep it away from me, please-!

honestly wish you were my dad but we're probably around the same age so it would just be weird.

Alas, I cannot parent anymore anonymous children after what happened last time...

Thanks, though! I'm 32, by the way!

Look, honestly, I think your character is totally cute, especially with how concerned you are about your girls. Can I say that you're my favorite besides the Saja Boys and Huntrix? They won't get jealous, will they? I'm afraid because, honestly speaking, uh—man, look at you, so cool and... gorgeous!!! I mean, your behavior is very, very funny sometimes.

Awhhhh thank you so much!!!! And don't worry I'll hold them back while they try to fight you : )

I like to think you and Bobby shower together a lot and everytime you do you spend like 15 minutes just cuddling for no reason

@bobby-best-manager I KNEW IT! THERE ARE CAMRAS IN THE SHOWER, GET RID OF THE NEW SOAP DISSPENCER FROM THE SHADEY WEBSITE

,....... WHAT

GO AWAY WHAT THE FUCK?????

GIT

YOU KNOW THAT I HAVE CAMERAS IN THE MAIN LOBBY SO I JUST HAVE TO FIND YOU

GO AWAYU YYYY Y

your my favorite

uhhh thats it bye

Awhhhhh THANKS!!!! YOU'RE my favorite!!!

#bobby blog #thx 4 the ask

1. Whats your favorite thing about Jelly (personality)

2. Whats your favorite thing about Jelly (appearence)

3. Do the girls ever take you out on friend dates for fathers day?

4. Favorite restruant?

1.) I absolutely love my emotional baby boi

2.) I love that his eyes are so expressive and adorable

3.) Hmmmmm... I don't think so, but they've made a card before! They joke about fathers day with me though... haha... glad to know we're on the same page...

4.) My favorite restaurant? I like baking and cooking, so I wouldn't say I eat out a lot. I'm a fan of sushi and hibachi, so maybe something Japanese? I also loveeeee ramyun!!!!

happy Halloween :3

Wat

I'm not sure what that means

63 days though!

#sorry ooc

hugosaysfuckyou

YOU'RE BACK!!!! <3333

well now I am :)

YAYYYYYYYY

hehehe :33

*The night passed slow for both Bobby and Jelly. While neither knew what the other was doing for Jelly it seemd pretty clear: Bobby was probably laying alone in bed, staring at the ceeling for exactly 5 minutes like they did together every night, thinking back on the day he's had, except this time he had no one to speak or gossip with after. And everytime Jelly pictured this image of his husbend in bed, alone, thinking while staring at the ceeling, he burst out crying again. On one hand he was mad at him for not sharing his grilled cheese knoledge but on the other?...

Dammit! He missed him so bad, he didnt know what he wanted to do more, to crawl into a hole in the wall and die or to burst into his and his husbends bedroom and crawl into Bobby's arms. He fell asleep crying at around 12:39 AM and woke up the next day at 6, too used to waking up early without Bobby by his side because of all the tours he had to go to alone and be up early to orgenize. He slowely got out of bed and walked to his and Bobby's bedroom. It took him a full minute to open the door*

The clock seemed to tick with no movement. It all felt excruciatingly hard to sit through. Bobby lay awake as the peaceful sound of snoring came from the rooms around him. Bobby should be asleep, he knew it, so why wasn't he?

Damn, he just wanted his amazing boyfriend. Bobby felt like he hurt him in a way neither one could explain. Was it really all over something as silly as 'bread'? Or was it something more? Something so deep that even Bobby himself couldn't grasp.

He heard the sound of sniffling coming from the other room. Jelly. His poor baby was crying. Bobby went to get up but something stopped him. Did Jelly really want him to help? Or would that make it worse? Bobby sighed at put himself back in bed, trying -but failing- to brush those thoughts away.

He glanced over at the bottle of beer that he left in the room. It stared back at him, telling him to drink it.

Drink it without Jelly?

No, he couldn't do that. Well, maybe he could, but he still loved Jelly and didn't want him to be mad again. This time, rightfully so. Weekend beer was him and Jelly's thing, and bobby wasn't about to end that tradition over a silly argument! So instead of drinking it, he left it.

It stared at him as if Bobby himself was a demon.

Maybe he was, in a way.

Bobby stared at the ceiling, painted light indigo, and kept like that until the darkness engulfed him.

He slept until early morning. Saying he had a rough sleep was an understatement. He couldn't help but wonder if what he did was wrong. Then he left Jelly to sleep on his own? How could he! He wished he could cuddle up in Jelly's arms and say it will be alright. Say it to make himself believe it. Would that even make him believe it? What would-

His thoughts were interrupted by the door to his bedroom opening, revealing his amazing husband. Jelly stared back at him, still in tears, as Bobby reciprocated.

Bobby stopped staring at Jelly the moment he realized it must've been awkward after the previous night's events.

"What'do you want?" Bobby said, groggy tone painting his voice as weak.

*Jelly's eyes filled with tears, he sniffled* I- I... *he struggled to get the words out through choked sobs, his hand clutched in a fist around his shirt, which was actually Bobby's* I'M SORRY!!! *Jelly broke out into sobs and colapsed onto his knees as they gave out* IM A TERRIBLE HUSBEND, I WAS WRONG I SHOULD'NT HAVE YE-Ee-lled. PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME IM SORRY *his sobs filled the room, broken, tired, desprate, he smelled a bit strange, that same smell Bobby would always forget about until it would return 3 months later like clockwork, his scales looked a bit faded* p-please *his voice was so quiet*

Bobby watched in silent shock as Jelly fell apart in front of him, finally giving Bobby the reassurance he needed to continue.

"I'd never leave you, Jelly. You know that. I love you sosososo much and nothing will ever change that, okay? I promise," Bobby admitted. Not much of a confession when he already knew that, though, eh?

He dropped down to Jelly's level- on the floor- and pulled his love into a hug. A hug that would keep Jelly safe forever. Because Bobby was his, and Jelly was Bobby's.

"We're like a PB&J now that I think of it. We go well together and aren't as good on our own... but that's corny," Bobby said, a glint in his eyes. Tears or hope, either way Bobby was happy to have his baby back.

He cupped Jelly's face and smiled at him. "I love you so much, alright?"

*tears stream down my face as i sniffle* can you squeeze me harder? *i ask*

Of course *Bobby lovingly pulls Jelly into a tighter embrace*

*I cry into your shoulder* you're too fucking perfect