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watching a youtube video on sims 4 and well lmaoooo<3 tearybite, if this video frees us, i will be so happy lmaoo

pls go watch the rest of the video bc she's hitting ALL THE POINTS

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Paul is ready for med school, but is med school ready for Paul? 🤔

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And here ends the Side Quest. The Cortes Legacy will return in 2025.

Sulani, Current Day

Text Message from: Envy 💕

Envy 💕: Send me ur flight info ASAP! Spikey: Forwarded you the email days ago. Check that shit! Envy💕: Right ok. Envy💕: btw when u get here my roommate could use some cheering up 👅💦 Spikey: You are ridiculous. Envy 💕: Dontcha miss me!? 🤪 Spikey: Course I do. See you soon 🏄‍♂️

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Hello all 💚

I'm Pip also known as the simblr fairy ✨

I created this account because I miss simblrpositivity. I thought that blog was really sweet and I appreciate blogs dedicated to sharing love to simmers in the simblr community! I plan on doing the same.

I did hit an obstacle while making this account the first time; it was terminated before I could edit my blog theme. I sent an email, that got me nowhere so here is simblrfairy 2.0 😆

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Envy: I realized you didn't mention anything about your plans for next year.

Axel: Oh yeah. Nothin' special. I applied to Windy Community. Might end up droppin' out, might grab a degree. I dunno. I'll keep myself occupied.

Envy: No need to wait around, though. If there's something you want to do.

Axel: Honestly there's only one thing I want to do right now.

Envy starts to cry.

Axel: Envy?

Envy: [sniffles] I.... I think you were right.

Axel: About what?

Envy: It's not the right time.

Axel: It could be.

Envy: It could be. But it isn't... and I'm still hurt.

Axel: I wish I could take it back... I'm the biggest idiot on the planet.

Envy: I won't argue with that. I think I want to find out who I am in the real world. I want-no, I need freedom. I don't want to lose you in the process. I really do love you. So much.

Axel: I love you too.

Envy: I don't ever want to see you hurt again.

Axel: I don't ever want to make you cry again.

Envy: So let's give ourselves permission to go be young and dumb?

Axel: I like that... If we're both still single at 40 we get married?

Envy: [laughs] Deal! But I want a better proposal from you at 40!

Axel: Deal.

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Spike: What's up with you two?

Envy: Nothing!

Spike: Don't believe you, but alright... Think the night is winding down.

Envy: Seems like it. I don't know about you two, but I think I'm ready for our lives to really begin.

Axel: [laughs] That's so cheesy. But same.

Spike: Should be a wild ride.

Envy: I can't wait.

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The Don Diaries

It's another beautiful Spring day at the Lothario farm. Everything is calm - but not for long.

Don has told Gina that he'd like to discuss Matteo, and apparently Gina would prefer to do this in person. It's a little surprising that she'd want to show up on the farm, but maybe she wants to make sure Don isn't harbouring any strange women.

And so, she arrives. Don calls Matteo over to say hello to the mother he's barely seen since he was a toddler, while Gina inspects and harshly judges the décor. This is a far cry from her and Mitchel's multi-million mansion.

The neighbour, Cecilia, drops by, and Don decides to give Gina and Matteo a chance to get to know each other without him hovering over them.

Gina doesn't seem too pleased, but whether she's angry about being left alone with Matteo, about Don speaking to a strange woman, or just because of who she is as a person, no one knows.

Still, she indulges Matteo in a hug, making this the second time she has even touched her son since he was born. Progress?

Matteo tries to tell her a joke, but just like the bunnies, his mother is not impressed. Dejectedly, he goes to do his homework instead.

Don bids Cecilia farewell and intervenes. He's not looking forward to speaking to Gina at all, but he might as well get this over with.

It's a simple enough request. Gina wanted to see Matteo more, and Matteo would like to see her too, so it shouldn't be too difficult to set up some sort of schedule, right?

But despite being the one who asked for visitation first, Gina insists on being a contrarian.

Don asks her to reconsider, this isn't about him, it's about their son. She's not doing Don a favour here, Matteo just wants to know his family. Don't they both want what's best for him?

But Gina isn't buying it. She's not taking Matteo off his hands just so he can go back to whoring around like he used to do.

That one hurt. Don knows that he's changed, but there's still a sliver of doubt that deep down, he's still a terrible person and father.

He makes one last attempt to smooth things over, but Gina has had enough.

She stalks off without even saying goodbye, leaving Don to pick up the pieces as always.

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Envy: [breathless] That was GREAT! Should we go party away the night? I want to dance!

Spike: Wait... I think we should talk about next year.

Envy: Oh?

Spike: I've decided about what my dad offered... I'm gonna take him up on it.

Axel: What'd he offer?

Spike: He offered to pay for me to move to Sulani. As well as for my top surgery when I want it... We have a bunch of extended family in Sulani too, I want to meet them.

Envy: I think that'll be really good for you Spike.

Spike: I think so too.

Envy: I suppose I should mention something too. I applied, and got into the SMPA. With a full ride too.

Spike: Envy! That's great! You didn't say anything to me?

Axel: Or me!

Envy: I didn't think I'd get in. Or be able to afford it...

Spike: I'm glad you did, and you can… San Myshuno is pretty far away from Sulani thought…

Axel: Decently far from Windenburg too.

Envy: I know...

Axel: Guess the band is on hiatus...

Envy: Yeah.

Spike: Hold on. Let's talk about this too. Envy, your degree will be 4 years. Right?

Envy: Should be.

Spike: Arturo said that his connections for us would be available whenever we had an album ready, right, Axel?

Axel: Yeah, he said anytime.

Spike: Ok. So we spend the next 4 years refining an album. When it's ready we get Mr. Steele to help us and give it a real shot. We'll visit each other when able, and see if there are any gigs we can manage before that. I guess I didn't say- but I see Mystress as my future.

Envy: So do I.

Axel: Me too.

Spike: Good! NOW we can dance the night away.

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Axel: Is Spike meeting us here?

Envy: No, he refused to come the big weenie!

Axel: … Oh that's right he actually believes in ghosts.

Envy: Yup. [shivers] If anywhere was going to be haunted it'd be this place. It's creepy.

Axel: Eh. Zane and I used to sneak in all the time as kids. We never saw anything- so I'd say not haunted. C'mon the upstairs landing would be perfect for a music video.

Envy: You sure it's sturdy? They stopped giving tours because of structural issues.

Axel: Course it is! See?

[LOUD CRACK]

Envy screams, Axel yelps in pain.

Axel: fUCK OW.

Envy: Are you ok?!? Is anything broken?? I'll call an am-

Axel: No no, [groans] M'fine. Just a scratch.

He holds up his hand which is covered in blood.

Axel: Ok, maybe not. But no ambulance. We'd have to explain why we're here in the first place... Let's just go back to yours.

Envy: If you're sure.

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Axel: Ok, you can look. No more blood. Bet this'll leave a sick scar.

Envy: [exhales] You're sure you're ok? That was a lot.

Axel: Yea. Totally fine.... Can I stay here? Don't wanna explain to my mom.

Envy: You don't have to ask every time. I said you're always welcome here.

Axel: It feels like I do. Since... Y'know.

Envy: [rolls eyes] C'mon.

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Axel: I missed you, Envelope.

Envy: [laughs quietly] Is that what Envy is short for?

Axel: Mhmm.

Envy: I missed you too.

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The Don Diaries

The next morning, Horsie is surprised to see Don up at dawn.

Not only is Don awake at this unusual hour, he also seems to have a lot on his mind as he mechanically weeds and fertilises the garden.

He's left Dani to sleep in, but it doesn't take long before the morning light wakes her.

Matteo, on the other hand, is woken up by a loose tooth.

He gets dressed and goes downstairs to Dani, and gives her a friendship bracelet he secretly made the night before. Unlike his dad, Matteo has no doubts about tying the knot.

Dani need to get back to San Myshuno for work, though, so she says goodbye to them both, and Matteo joins his dad in the garden. Don is unusually quiet, but Matteo doesn't think about it for too long.

He's busy trying to explain to Bunbun that his jokes are funny, actually. Bunbun is not convinced.

To make matters worse, the loose tooth is still bothering him, so after dinner he makes a decision. It's got to go.

Ouch! But at least it's gone now. Sometimes it's worth a bit of temporary discomfort to fix a problem, isn't that right, Don?

Don is very proud of Matteo for being so brave. Matteo, however, wonders if his half-sister Michael has also lost any teeth. Maybe he could go visit his mother and find out?

Don is a bit worried about Matteo's increasing interest in connecting with his mother, but he promises to see if he can sort something out.

I mean, what's the worst that could happen?

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Eduardo: Thank you so much. Hopefully won't talk again anytime soon! [chuckles] Bye.

Spike: Who was that?

Eduardo: My divorce attorney. Everything is final.

Spike: Really?

Eduardo: Yup! Paperwork has been filed. Assets have been split accordingly. Last thing to do is to close the sale on this place.

Spike: I'm surprised she isn't overseeing that.

Eduardo: Ah, well she all of a sudden started hating this house. Mind you she insisted we buy it. She signed it over to me so I could handle selling it. I get a bigger cut of the sale too. Related to that, I've already found a place in Sulani. Have you thought about my offer?

Spike: I have. I haven't decided yet.

Eduardo: [nods] I understand. It has no expiration date.

Spike: Good to know. Any particular reason you wanted to meet here?

Eduardo: OH! Right. I saved a few things from your bedroom before Missy went through and trashed everything. I thought you might want them.

Spike: Oh! My records. And pictures.... Thanks Dad.

Eduardo: It's the least I could do... I'm still so sorry-

Spike: I forgive you. I can't fault you for wanting to see the good in people. Even Missy. I do wish you had done more... but you did eventually. That's better than never.

Eduardo: Thank you so much, son.

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Envy: Man, you had a pool!?

Spike: [snorts] Yeah. But we were never really allowed in it.

Envy: Jeez. What's the point of that house if you couldn't do anything in it.

Spike: Status I guess. I'm glad I'll never have to see it again. And hey... I'll need to say this to Fatima too... But thank you so much. For everything this past year.

Envy: You know I'm always here for you. No matter what.

Spike: Same for you. I could never repay you-

Envy: You're right, because there's no need. Got it?

Spike: Got it.

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[cackling] Robin: Why don’t you guys find something better to do and pick on someone else-.. or better yet, no one at all! … Titus: What’re you gonna do about it, gingy? … Robin: Is that enough, or do I have to knock all your fucking teeth out too? Titus: The fuck-… Levi: Dude, the team-.. it’s not worth it. Harry: He’s right, man. … [raucous laughter] Aster: What’s so fun-.. woah, what happened? Harry: Gingy just fucking popped off, man! Threatened to knock Tit’s teeth out n’ everything. Aster: Oh my god, and I missed it?! Titus: [scoffs] I’d like to see him start again. Levi: Maybe let your nose heal first… [Levi stifled his laughter as Titus snorted, covering his upper lip with a fresh wave of blood] Aster: What’d he sound like? Molly: His voice was deeper than I thought it’d be. Titus: I think he broke my nose… … Robin: Sorry, I’m just sick of them treating you like that-.. thinking they’re better than everyone, it’s pathetic. … Robin: I don’t care when it’s me but it pisses me off when they do it to you. Robin: I guess I shouldn’t have threatened him though, or punched him quite so hard… … Robin: What..? Alex: Robin, you’re talking-.. like, a lot. Robin: Oh, yeah… [Alex clapped her hands wildly and squealed, failing to conceal her excitement] Alex: Sorry, sorry! I shouldn’t make a big deal out of it, I just-.. it’s exciting! Robin: It’s fine, I don’t usually revert once I’ve started. You can be excited. Alex: AAAAAAAAAAAA!

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Envy: I'm so sorry. I just think you want something a lot more serious than I do-

Ramone: So it's not because of Axel?

Envy: I already told you, we're just friends.

Ramone: Yeah, but the way he looks at you-

Envy: [sighs] I don't know, it's just his face. I'm not dumping you for him... I think any kind of relationship isn't for me right now. Or anytime soon.

Ramone: Right. The “it's not you it's me.”

Envy: I'm sorry. Really.

Ramone: [sighs] I suppose I get it. Can we still be friends?

Envy: I'd really like that.

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Axel: Oh! Hey! Want me to move?

Envy: No, why?

Axel: So Ramone could sit here.

Envy: I don't think he'd really want to. I just broke up with him.

Axel: You did? Why, did he do somethin-

Envy: Relax, he didn't do anything wrong. [shrugs] Just wasn't feeling it. That's all. Spike felt the same about Em.

Axel: Oh.

There's a bit of an awkward silence...

Axel: Would you mind if I crashed on your couch for a few nights?

Envy: Course not. You're always welcome, you know that. Why?

Axel: Gigi finally gave birth-

Envy: Oh good for them!

Axel: Yeah! But um, they're all staying at the house. Y'know, nervous new parents and all that. My niece is cool but the crying-

Envy: [laughs] Say no more.

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Transcript below the cut:

Atlas: Should we head back? Asher: Not just yet. I, um, actually want to talk to you about something. Atlas: Okay. Asher: Right. Okay. The thing is, I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately and… Atlas: And?

Asher: And I want us to have kids.  

Atlas: Oh.

Altas: Ash, I don’t— Asher: I know.

Asher: I know we already decided we weren’t going to, and I know I said I was okay with that, and I meant it at the time, I did, but I don’t think I am okay with that anymore, and I know you’re worried, but honestly you’re the most caring and nurturing person I’ve ever met, and I know you’d be such an amazing father, and there’s no way anyone could ever feel unwanted by you, least of all—

Atlas: No. It’s not that.

Asher: What then? Atlas: [sighs] Is this really the right time to be talking about this? Asher: Well, that’s the thing, we don’t really have a lot of time. My eggs… I have exactly one year, three months, and six days to either use them or donate them before they’re destroyed.

Atlas: [let’s out a forceful exhale] So, it’s now or never? Asher: Only if we want biological children. Atlas: Only if we want… shit. SHIT.

Atlas: Ash, we just quit our jobs! It’s going to be hard enough to stretch our savings to last us a year, which is hopefully enough time to finish this game and market it and release it and HOPE it’s successful enough to make money. It’s one thing to take this kind of risk when it’s just the two of us, but to bring a child into it just feels… irresponsible. And we’re already looking into a bigger place, but then we’d need an even bigger place. But it doesn’t even matter because our savings will already be drained between the procedure and a surrogate and doctor’s appointments and furnishing a nursery and baby formula and diapers and a million other things I haven’t even thought of yet.

Asher: I hear you; I do. And we can talk about all of that, but it’s not really worth the stress unless we’re serious. So, can we just put a pin in it for one minute and pretend that money is not an issue? Atlas: I don’t think I can do that. Asher: Try? Please? Just give me sixty seconds and answer one question for me. Atlas: [sighs] Okay.

Asher: Do you want to have kids with me?

Atlas: [nodding] Asher: Yes? Atlas: Yes.

Asher: Oh, thank god!!

Atlas: Can I get back to panicking now? Asher: Not yet. Can’t we just enjoy the rest of our vacation and panic when we get home?

Atlas: No.

Asher: Do you still make anything off that app you made forever ago? Atlas: Hardly. But I could revamp it. And I could probably do some side jobs here and there. Asher: I could sell a bunch of my art on Plopsy. Atlas: That’s a good idea.  

Asher: It’s not gonna be enough, though, is it? Atlas: I doubt it. How do we even do this? Where do we start? Asher: I’m not sure. We should talk to my mom when we get back. Atlas: Oh, she’s going to be excited. Asher: Very. I’m kind of excited too. Atlas: Me too. This is going to be one hell of a year.