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nevisiity · 1 year ago
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FAMA (408)
Fama Definition: Fama(408) means to be popular or well known, having reputation FAME!!! Personal interpretations of Fama in the houses below!! Please let me know if you relate or care to share anything else! Thx for reading <3 post 1/4 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 1ST HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 1st house is LITERALLY the house of your physical body, how you look, how you are seen by the general public, self image surface level identity. Approach to life, this can also represent early childhood. So, In my own personal interp of this sign I have concluded that girl… YOU ARE THE MAIN CHARACTER. Like BIG star energy, You might have been popular in childhood, if not then you have no problem getting attention. It may come to you naturally, even if you don’t want it…you have it.. And here they come “I never get attention 🥺” PUT. YOURSELF. OUT. THERE. Cause you got it! Don’t be afraid to flaunt it ;) This also reads to me as a natural star, actors, musicians, artists even just big personalities. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 2ND HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 2nd house relates to personal finances, money, mula, green. It also reminds me of the earth…”natural energy” mother nature. Anything green. The second house also contains personal possessions(jewels, cars, houses, etc) and emotions. Fama in the second house gives off “that girl”(IFYKYK) vibes. Natural earthy beauty. Maybe you prefer less makeup and may get complimented more because of that. But a way you can achieve fame is through hard work, getting money and showing off jewels. Showing off cars. Flaunting your wealth may not be a bad thing after all…Kind of Glamorous if you ask me. If I had this placement I would adorn myself in jewels…try a more natural style, you are beautiful just the way you are…enjoy getting that attention.
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 3RD HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 3rd house is COMMUNICATION. Writing, speaking, conversing, editing, and translation. Perhaps you are excellent at communicating, Your voice is most likely really nice. Fama here to me indicates a good songwriter…maybe even a poet. You could probably write a nice script as well. Fluency in languages. You can get famous for these skills. Maybe you can even sing! Wouldn’t  surprise me :) Go on and let your voice shine then! 🌟Let your writing speak…you never know who could be listening! If you have this placement and want to write a book..write and publish poetry, music, any of that. Do everyone a favor and WRITE IT or SPEAK IT!! Your words are your superpower. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 4TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 4th house represents family, roots, old age but also physical structures, our homes (houses, real estate). Fama in the 4th house could mean your whole family is popular or well known where you live, especially if it's in a smaller place. Maybe some of you could get famous from where you come from… how you grew up, childhood, etc. This could also mean a family business that could get you fame or recognition. Reminds me of Tabitha Brown and her daughter (Tik Tok). Or you could get famous later in life. Maybe you could create a future of fame for your family. Maybe you could be a famous interior designer as well. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 5TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 5th house rules creativity,(The house of PLEASURE)  hobbies. something you enjoy doing! This can be anything from painting, music, sketching, tattooing, crocheting, any-damn-thing!!  Your hobbies are where you shine. If it puts a smile on your face and a fire in your belly DO IT!! And post it on social media! I didn’t want to mention zodiac signs yet but hun…this is the house of leo…and what is leo known for?? BEING SEEN!!The sun shines bright and you can’t miss it…The attention-getter of all the signs. Just remember to post it online! Especially if you are passionate about it. This is really the all encompassing house. Fama SHINES here. It takes a little work, but not too much..enjoy what  you are doing first though. To add, if you enjoy working with kids, want to start a business having to do with children you are sure to succeed. You could really just do your own thing and shine though.
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 6TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆The 6th house represents health, wellness, daily routines and odd jobs. Now FAMA in the 6th house reads to me as a health influencer, Your daily routine will help you shine. Maybe you pretend to have a youtube channel in the mirror, showing your routine. Whether that be skincare, a day in my life, makeup tutorial. Maybe some of you are gym-bros or are really into fitness, maybe you will have a famous social media based on fitness, or healthier meals. You may even be into clean beauty, no real leather, vegan, etc. Your health is your strong suit and maybe people even ask you what they can do to be healthier. Maybe you are more on the fit side and people inquire about this too. You could be really well known personal trainer! Or chef 🧑‍🍳 Reminds me of famous chefs Gordon ramsey and Raechel Ray. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 7TH HOUSE.. • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 7th house represents partnerships, beauty, fairness, legalities and even enemies!! If you have FAMA here, You could be a very famous model one day!! Probably very beautiful, whether that's unique or conventional. Besides physical beauty, I feel this also relates to art. I feel we have some amazing artists here. You could also be a great judge, family or relationship type therapist. Just anything ruling beauty and fairness. Maybe you are even a muse for some people. They want to paint you, write about you, etc…this can bring you fame. Famous fashion designer as well, beauty influencer, jewelry maker, etc! 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 8TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 8th house represents taboos, death, debt, other people's resources, sex. I read that it can also rule over legacies and wills! FAMA in the 8th house means you would get very famous doing astrology, tarot, spiritual guidance. Some of you may even be witches and could get popular doing that. Some of you may be into sex work….could get very famous that way! Whether that's stripping, only fans, DOMINATRIX. May be a good accountant or personal financer (idk what the profession would be called sorry).  Some good tarot accounts to look into if you’re interested would be (kino tarot, firefly tarot, lexi the leo, The gem goddess) You remind me of them a bit…
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 9TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆The 9th house rules over philosophy, religion, higher education, I also feel good careers for this asteroid in 9th are psychics, export/import business. Just a search for the truth. You could be a very popular philosopher, this reminds me of all the greek philosophers (socrates, plato, apollodorus of athens, aristotle) Religion! You could get very famous being some type of pastor or spiritual guru. Maybe a very famous, sought after teacher. You could be a travel influencer. Love to learn about different cultures and could get very famous doing that. Very smart people here and that is your starshine. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 10TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 10th house is at the peak of your birth chart, it rules over professional career image, Public image, business relations and career achievements. I feel you could be a very famous business man/woman. You could even own a company one day!! Giving boss energy. The 10th house also rules over positions of power/authority. FAMA here could mean you even start your own business from square 1! From nothing! CEO’s with this placement. Directors, photographers, superintendent, managers. ALL things BOSS. Maybe even popular overseas due to business relations, lavish lifestyle because of riches here. Could be very popular for work ethic. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 11TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 11th house rules over The friendship of the collective, social media, friendships and groups, and HOPE. as well as idealism. FAMA in this house can indicate big social media fame. You just shine on social media. Like I said with the first house. PUT YOURSELF OUT THERE. Giving alien vibes. Reminds me of the theme of Beyonce's latest “renaissance”. Very modern, maybe even futuristic, Reminds me of fit checks I see on my TL and they have thousands of views. Maybe you yourself represent things people can’t understand, maybe with the way you present yourself. You def keep up on all the trends and memes. Maybe you could get very famous with a commentary type channel, expressing your opinions especially on pop culture. 
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.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆FAMA IN 12TH HOUSE. . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆ The 12th house rules over dreams, rest, BIG SPIRITUALITY, traumas, addictions, all that is below the surface.  FAMA here I think is very beneficial for people who want to speak about things that happened to them. Best spiritual gurus, psychics. You could CHANGE LIVES with this FAMA placement.Reminds me of FKA twigs song “Cellophane”. Most of you here could write a novel about things that happened to you. Or how you connect with god(s), spirit, whatever you believe in. You are magical, like a crystal ball.  Also may be gifted with clairaudience, channeling, mediumship, etc. Maybe you could see dead people/talk with them. You are stardust ☄️
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Thank you for reading!! FAMA in the signs is next. Stay tuned <3
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spockandawe · 1 year ago
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Two! The Disabled Tyrant's Pet Palm Fish, again. Guys, I truly forgot how much I adore this INCREDIBLY silly book. It was tied for svsss and 'with absolute splendor' for my first attempt at bookbinding. I still have my original wiggly-ass coptic of the first half of this novel. And I did it again in those early months too! And then I somehow forgot it for like two years?? Anyways, I had to go all out. Lectern book time.
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But backtrack a little. I'm usually not a super involved typesetter. I'd like to be better about it, but if something is super abstract or doesn't have clear visual thematic elements for me to riff on, I get frustrated and move on. Fortunately, this is the fish book, about fishfucking, where a man has a passionate romance with his pet fish. With easy mode activated, I went for it.
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Fish interior? Fish endpapers? Fish exterior? We've got it all, baby! Secretly, Jing-wang personally designed this book.
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This was SO fun. I love this book to pieces. Everyone should absolutely support the coming official translation, I'll be doing so, and I'm VERY excited to throw my money at it. But in the meantime, I'll probably bind at least one more personal fancy copy! I was too fried to give this the lavish edge art treatment, but... there's always next time! Can i find a fish charm for a bookmark? I bet I can! Tooling the leather in a decorative fish design? Baby, I'm considering trying to tool this spine, next time is a given. Genuinely, my goal is to bind this book in a way so overwhelmingly thematic that Jing-wang would nod in approval. I'm a very serious artist.
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extremelyblackandwhite · 2 years ago
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pairing: dad!bucky barnes x au pair!reader
warnings: age gap (reader is 10 years younger than bucky), female masturbation, mentions of sex, smut (18+, dni if under 18)
summary: there’s something about bucky that she never allowed herself to fully explore. 
Sadie had always been a quiet baby, even the day he first met her. She was just there, on the entry mat of his flat, wrapped in hospital blanket, laid on her back and sleeping peacefully. He could not believe that such peace, such overwhelming purity had somehow came from him. Ever since, that remained. She was well behaved, usually being happy if someone she knew was around. She was the best thing that could’ve possibly come from him and as he laid her down in her bed, surrounded by another pile of plushies which she demanded she had to sleep next to every night, that feeling that his little girl only had him, the most imperfect person he knew, made his heart stop even if for a second. He shook those thoughts from his mind, distracting himself by pulling the comforter over his daughter and kissing her head, turning the lights off as he exited the room. This was not it. Not what he envisioned when he allowed himself the chance to think of a future where he had children. If he had allowed himself the fantasy when he was younger, he would’ve rather had a traditional home somewhere in the suburbs where everyone was sure to somehow get in his nerves but was safer. The home would be homey, walls covered in photos from a single live well lived, a wedding photo at the entry door and three jackets in the same colour but different sizes. He thought if he ever had children, he would be married to someone he loved and loved him back. Yet, he’d only allowed himself the childish notion of love towards himself to ran wild before he got into the army, before the accident. Truth was, after the accident he didn’t want a bride and he certainly didn’t want children. He wasn’t naive enough to believe himself unattractive, he knew he was, he knew he was magnetic. However, he knew the difference between magnetism, passion and love. Love and lust may go together, but they don’t arise together, not at the beginning. 
Parts of him sometimes wished things would’ve worked out with Sadie’s mother. God, he’d tried. He’d been an idiot before, begging on his knees to a woman who couldn’t care less about the child she’d abandoned on his doorstep, to please give him a chance. He had begged her to allow him to show her a nice life, even if she didn’t love him, even if she didn’t like him. Heck, he’d even attempted to pay her, just so Sadie would have a mother. Just so Sadie would know her mother. The sad truth was that Sadie’s mother didn’t want to be her mother. She didn’t even want to be reminded of Sadie’s existence except for when she needed money. For her, Sadie was an accident. Heck, for her she didn’t even know their child was even named Sadie. She didn’t care. Bucky tried to pretend he didn’t care either but he did. He wanted Sadie happy. He couldn’t be the best dad, he knew that, but he could try to give her everything. 
He popped the glass lid off the whiskey bottle on his drink cart, pouring himself a very generous glass. Maybe he should put some photos up on the walls. Yet, he doubted his interior designer would be very happy about it. 
     - Is she off for the night? - Y/N came down the stairs, dressed in her beige loungewear and carrying the single cup of tea she seemed to always have around her. He nodded, taking another sip of his drink while staring into pure nothingness. - I’m taking her to the park tomorrow morning. Playdate with one of the kids from school.
     - Where did you learn to shoot? 
     - How is that relevant to your daughter’s playdate? 
     - No one shoots that well as a first timer. - he turned to look at her. - That’s no beginners luck. That’s good shooting. 
     - My older brother used to have fun shooting cans down with BB guns when we were kids. He taught me.
     - You have a brother? 
     - How is that relevant?
     - We never actually talk, Y/N. You spend days with my kid and I don’t know much about you. I’m curious. - he sat on his couch, patting the seat next to him. - Trust me, doll. It pays off being in my good graces. 
    - Don’t care. You already pay me. - she leaned on the back of the couch, looking at him with a smug grin. - Quite handsomely, actually. 
    - Do you want a drink? 
    - I have a drink. - she rose her cup of tea. 
    - A proper drink. I have the good stuff, doll. Besides, Sadie’s asleep and your boss won’t care if you have a drink or two. - he got up, ready to pour her something. - Come on. When will you be able to drink 50 year old scotch? 
    - You have 50 year old scotch? - she peaked over to the trolley. - Is that even drinkable? Has it not developed a weird taste? Does the scotch know women have rights now? 
     - Don’t get too used to it. They cost a pretty penny. - he handed her a glass. - Worth it. 
    - How much does it cost? 
    - Just enjoy yourself. 
That was good scotch. She probably had no qualification to be deciding what was good and what was bad scotch but she was entirely sure this was good scotch. Good strong scotch and just by the second glass, the two of them were giggling like two school girls, her cup of tea long forgotten. 
   - C’mon, c’mon ... - she playfully slapped his arm. - You slept with at least one of them. They’re hot. 
   - I don’t sleep with my employees. I’m a good boss. 
   - But she’s so hot. - she hammered on. - I would sleep with her if I swung that way. Is that a rule? Only hot secretaries?
   - It’s not my fault hot people attract hot people. 
   - At least one of the mums at Sadie’s school. 
   - Nope. 
   - They’re always throwing themselves at you. Honestly, its your pick at this point. 
   - I can’t. They very respectfully throw themselves at me but they still think there’s a Mrs. Barnes. 
   - Sadie’s mum? - she almost sobered up at the thought. - Sadie’s mum has come by?
   - No, not Sadie’s mum. You. 
   - I’m not Mrs. Barnes. Do they think I’m Mrs. Barnes?
   - Wow. - he chuckled at her horrified face - Would it be such a bad thing to be Mrs. Barnes? There are worse fates.
    - You’re not my type. - she almost snorted a laugh, hiding the sight of her lips behind the hammered glass of the tumbler. 
Bucky leaned against the couch, looking her up and down without moving anything but his eyes. It was a sniper look if she’d ever seen one and although she was covered in oversized loungewear, she felt as if she stood stark naked in front of her boss. Her cheeks heated and she no longer knew if it was from the scotch in her system or from the look she was receiving from him. His motionless state changed as he moved like a feline, standing above her, close enough she could feel his breathe on her. She buried herself deeper into the couch, trying to avoid his eyes. Had his eyes always been this blue? 
     - I’m sure I could change your mind if I wanted. - he chuckled before returning to his seat. - What about you? You’re very curious about my love life, what about yours? 
     - I don’t have time. 
     - That I know. You’re always here, overtime with my daughter. Are there no postgraduate men vying for your attention? - he drank whatever was leftover of the amber liquid in the glass. 
     - I’m not that kind of girl. - she laughed, uncomfortable at the mention of her dating life. She was already ashamed of it, of what her love life looked like. There was no one tripping over themselves to date her. Perhaps it was merely because she didn’t know what it took to put oneselves out there, she didn’t like the superficiality of dating apps, somewhat still wanting a traditional meet cute, and when she wasn’t studying, she was looking after Sadie. Besides, she never was the centre of attention, so why would she be now? - I’m content. 
     - If I were 10 years younger, I’d be all over you. - he winked. - You need more time off. 
     - Who needs a boyfriend when I can be Mrs. Barnes apparently. - she rebutted, getting a laugh from him. - If apparently I am Mrs. Barnes, I think I’m gonna need a raise. 
      - You’re just making me lose out of on the chance to sleep with the school’s MILFs. You may need a pay cut, actually.
      - I think you’ve had too much too drink. Another comment like that and they won’t let you near the school. - she let herself lean against the pillow, taking him in with a very drunken mind. James Barnes was gorgeous, he’d always been gorgeous but perhaps her sober self had never allowed herself to see him like this, see him as a sexual being or have less than appropriate thoughts about her boss.
She knew he was attractive, she knew everybody wanted him even if it was for a single night. She’d heard some of it ... by accident when Sadie was at school and he thought no one was home. She didn’t think much of it but now, as he stood there in dark joggers and a way too tight white t-shirt, those noises were all she could think of. What it would feel like to hear a man like that come undone, to be the reason a man like that came undone. She wondered what his fingers would feel against supple skin, the texture of his lips and tongue. 
      - Are you alright? - his voice luckily took her out of her depraved fantasy world. She shouldn’t be thinking of this, she shouldn’t think of him like that. He’s her boss, he’s Sadie’s dad. - I’m just joking around. I am not a man whore, Y/N. 
      - I know. - she swallowed the lump in her throat. - I, I really need to get to bed or Sadie will miss her playdate tomorrow. 
      - I should be going too. Work tomorrow. 
      - Ah ... - she looked around. - I’ll wait for you to say goodnight to Sadie tomorrow then? Or do you want her to go to sleep before you arrive?
      - I’ll text you if I make it before bedtime.
      - Okay. Hum ... goodnight, Sergeant Barnes.
(...)
It was official. She was depraved. 
The 50 year old scotch made her a depraved individual. That had to be the reason she was twisting and turning around in her bed, her sheets no longer smooth instead tangled between her legs as her mind wandered further into the sexuality that her boss exuded. He was stuck in her mind, from the way his lips grazed the glass to how close he’d been to her. He’d been so close to her, close enough she could’ve kissed him if she wanted to. She was sure he was a good kisser. He looked like he was a good kisser. 
She turned around of more, staring at the ceiling, trying to find something remotely interesting in the wide white of the ceiling. Instead, she wondered about what he was doing in his bedroom. She wondered if he was restless too, perhaps finding something more interesting to do with his time and like an annoying radio song, those moans were back in her memory. God, she wondered if he needed a woman with him to make those sounds. Wondered if he laid down at night, fantasising about the perfect woman, tugging at his cock. Oh god ...
     - Stop it. - she mumbled to herself but that image was now stuck in her mind. The idea of his lips parted as he jerked off, moans leaving his mouth like any other fantasy. 
That heat was back to her cheeks as her hand shyly descended, from her side to the hem of her shorts. She shouldn’t, she really shouldn’t and perhaps if she were sober she wouldn’t be doing it but at the mere memory of him, all inhibitions were out the window and her hand went under the shorts and her underwear. She reached between the heat in her legs, finding to no surprise that her colourful imagination made her wet. She let herself imagine what it would be like for him to touch her as she lazily circled her clit with her fingers, her other hand toying with her hardened nipple. 
She could almost hear his voice in that state, whispering dirty words into her ear as she thrust a finger into her wanting heat, her palm rubbing against her bundle of nerves as she slowly fucked herself. She wondered if he’d put his hand around her throat, calling her all sorts of things and moaning against her ear. 
    - Sergeant Barnes ... - she moaned to herself, her head trashing around her pillow as she bit the fabric trying to suppress any noise from coming out. 
She was done for, so done for. 
(...)
     - Oh my god! - she shrieked as she stepped away from the tub, receiving yet another splash of water which instead of ending up on the floor, hit her directly across her front. 
The bathroom was steamed from the heat of the water, most of which now laid on the ground in puddles or soaked into her clothing. This never happened, or at least it didn’t usually happen. That’s what she gets for bathing an overexcited toddler. She looked down on herself, sighing before picking up the only dry towel in the bathroom and pulling Sadie out the bath before she turned the bathroom into her own private pool. She already had one of those, she didn’t need two. 
     - You’re gonna have to help me mop, huh? - she told the 2 year old as she dried her off and helped her into dry, clean pyjamas. - We can’t splash in the bath.
     - Fun! - she merely replied with that smile that almost made her forgive everything. Almost.
She picked Sadie up, leaning her against her hip so she wouldn't trip on the wet tilled floor. That’s just what she needed for tonight, to spend it all moping the floors of the bathroom. Yet right now all she needed was to get Sadie fed and calm before she created any more danger. She would change after. It was just the two of them tonight and Bucky hadn’t shown any signs of showing up before bedtime which gave her plenty of time to get her ducks in a row. 
At least that’s what she had thought until she stepped right into Bucky’s track as she made her way to the kitchen. Bucky stood there, almost made of stone as he took in what stood in front of him. His daughter was happily giggling, speaking about her playdate while Y/N was soaking wet, from head to toe. It was almost as if she wasn't wearing a shirt. The thin white material transparent and clinging to the pebbled nipples and outline of her breasts and if that wasn't enough, the wet white shorts gave him a front view of her red underwear. 
He’d never felt like a perverted old man until now. Until the sight of this woman soaking wet made him wonder what she would look like completely naked. Suddenly, his trousers felt tighter around his crotch and he had to turn his head away. This was his child’s mother ... shit, his child’s babysitter. Whatever. This was inappropriate. 
    - I’m sorry. She splashed the whole bathroom.
What was he supposed to reply? He couldn’t look the woman in the eye without getting hard. Instead, he grabbed his daughter from her, taking a few steps back. A few which looked like a mile away. 
     - You may want to change, Y/N. - he cleared his throat. 
     - Oh ... - she looked down herself. Great. Now she was having inappropriate thoughts about her boss and prancing around in see through clothing. - I’m so sorry.
    - Just go, Y/N. - he motioned towards the stairs, turning around to face the other side as she climbed up the stairs and away from his sight. Great, he was a perverted old man now. 
     - Daddy, you’re red. - Sadie piped up as he sat her down in her chair. - Angry?
    - No, Sadie. I’m not angry. 
    - Sorry. - she apologised. 
    - Just don’t splash Miss Y/N, yeah? Makes things complicated for daddy.
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trashmuseum · 8 months ago
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LETS HELP A FELLOW GAZAN ARTIST!
"Hello, my friends, this is Amr Al-Najjar, a 27-year-old from Gaza.
I am an interior designer and singer, I have my own band, and I am a theatrical and dramatic actor.
I find passion in spreading culture, arts, and music through musical artistic works in a private studio or through the theater.
I spent 12 years forming and building myself artistically and socially until I became a shining name among artists and engineers. I participated in the production of many musical and theatrical artistic works with local community institutions and international institutions.
I even established my own engineering office for decoration and design, and I used to design beautiful places and homes for every person who loves life.
But all of this was gone in the blink of an eye, in a few minutes, and in a moment of silence, it was October 7, there was nothing left, only rubble and ashes.
My dream, my passion, and my aspirations for the future were all gone.
I took refuge in Rafah, the safe area, and was surprised by the number of children who needed psychological support through music and theatre. I want to continue to provide support for them with my talents.
I hope that you will help me rebuild my home and my life, and achieve my dream- to put a smile on the faces of children and to restore artistic and musical works in Gaza.
All the musical instruments were destroyed and I lost some of my wonderful colleagues.
I need support from you in order to rebuild everything and achieve my dream.
My dream:
I need to buy new instruments and equipment. The cost of rebuilding is prohibitive, and I can't do it alone. Your support means the world to me and the kids. Your donation, no matter how small, would make a huge difference in my life. This will help me continue to pursue my passion for music and provide for my family. It would give me hope for a brighter future. Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Thank you for your generosity and kindness. Together, we can rebuild everything - music, theater, and my office - and keep the creative flame alive in Gaza."
How his house is now and how it was before being bombed (1ts picture). And where they're living now (2nd picture):
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Please take a moment to appreciate his beautiful and talented voice.
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Thank you very much, everyone!
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freetimesimmer-l · 2 months ago
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The Sims 4 Rainbow Legacy Challenge
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Introduction
Welcome to this Rainbow Legacy Challenge! This is the first Sims challenge I’ve ever made and I’m excited to share it. Even if it never reaches an audience, I can still play the challenge for myself because I’m very proud of what I’ve put together.
I’ve taken some inspiration from the beloved Not So Berry Challenge by @lilsimsie, but workshopped it into something completely new. I’m sure there are plenty of rainbow challenges for The Sims online, but this is my personal take on it. I hope you like it!
I’ve made it a point to make this challenge accessible for everyone: for players that have some (or all) packs installed, and for those rocking with just the base game. I have marked everything that is DLC in color. The DLCs are optional and are not necessary for completing this challenge, but of course it adds much more depth to the story overall. Additionally, in numerous instances I’ve given you as the player options for choosing certain traits, careers or aspirations that are either DLC or base game.
I hope you enjoy the challenge as much as I enjoyed creating it. Thank you!
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The Rules
Set the lifespan of your sims to either normal or long.
Cheats are (in most cases) not allowed. You may not cheat money at any point, but cheats like debug fixes, move objects and full edit mode in CAS are allowed. Also, I’ll allow gender cheats for babies if you really want to.
Start the first generation as a young adult.
Each generation represents a certain color of the rainbow, but the extent of which they represent the color (i.e. hair, makeup, clothing, interior and exterior design of their houses) is completely up to you. As long as they are still recognizable as representing certain colors, anything goes.
Each generation is fully completed when all bullet points are achieved (but don’t worry too much if you don’t fully complete everything in time).
Again: DLC traits, careers, aspirations and skills are optional. The challenge is fully playable with just the base game.
Last but not least: just have fun!
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Generation 1: Red
Red is the color of love, passion and lust, but also of danger and aggression. Fittingly for this first generation, you can choose which path to romance you will take: will you be a hot-headed heartstopper and enjoy all the love the world has to give, or will you find ‘The One’ that will fulfill all your desires and remain loyal to them, and only them?
'Besides the fact that you dream of finding luck in romance, you have always deeply loved music. As you gained fame from your musical career, you earned the reputation of the 'heartthrob musician'. And although you love the attention and fans fawning over you, you just want to find honest love. You dream of sitting on the porch of your home, watching the sunset with your lover and serenading them a song you wrote specially for them. It might take a couple tries to find 'The One', but you just know they're out there waiting for you.'
Traits: Romantic / Hot Headed / Music Lover
Career: Entertainment or Romance Consultant (LS)
Aspiration: Serial Romantic or Soulmate
Complete either the Serial Romantic or Soulmate aspiration
Reach level 10 in the Entertainment career in the Musician branch or the Romance Consultant career (LS) in either branch
Reach level 10 of the Charisma skill, Singing skill (CL) and Romance skill (LS) and at least level 8 of either the Guitar, Piano or Violin skill
Marry at least once
Write at least one song dedicated to your lover/spouse
Serenade your partner at least once a week
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Generation 2: Orange
Orange, the color of amusement, excitement, extraversion and energy.
'As you grew up you’ve developed a keen eye for seeing what others might need to cheer them up. Your solution? Funny jokes and good food can put anybody back in a good mood. While your passion lies with cooking, you never back down from social outings with your friends and you’d do anything to make sure they’re having a great time. You’re well known among friends and the rest of the community as outgoing, fun-loving and an excellent cook. And since they’re always nagging you about it, who knows, maybe you’ll even open up a restaurant or bakery someday.'
Traits: Goofball / Foodie / either Outgoing, Bro or Insider (GT)
Career: Culinary
Aspiration: Master Chef
Complete the Master Chef aspiration
Reach level 10 in the Culinary career in the Chef branch
Reach level 10 of the Cooking, Gourmet cooking and Baking skill (GTW) and at least level 8 of the Comedy skill
Have a social outing with your friends or club (GT) at least once a week
Optional: own a restaurant (DO) or bakery (GTW)
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Generation 3: Yellow
Ahhh, yellow. The color of sunshine and joy, but sometimes also of cowardice.
'Growing up, you often saw your parents have fun at social gatherings in and around your house. You reveled in the joyful atmosphere and always wanted to join in, even if it was well past your bedtime. As you got older, you wanted to be just like your parents and have lots of friends to do fun stuff with. Being a little impulsive and lacking any clear steering as to what career you wanted to pursue, you ended up at a boring 9-5 desk job at a local firm. Although it isn’t your ideal job, you’ll be damned if you don’t make it work!'
Traits:  Ambitious / Cheerful / Clumsy
Career: Business or Law (DU)
Aspiration: Friend of the World
Complete the Friend of the World aspiration
Reach level 10 in either the Business or Law career (DU) in either branch
Reach level 10 of the Charisma and Mixology skills
Have frequent social outings with friends and take the opportunity to tend the bars at local clubs when there isn’t a bartender present
Have the following activities in your home for when you have company over: game table, dart board, chess table
Never decline calls from other sims asking if they can come over
Marry your Best Friend
Have at least 2 children
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Generation 4: Green
Green! The beautiful color of nature, healing, new beginnings and growth. Alternatively, it can also represent envy, jealousy, money and greed. In this generation, you can choose one of two paths for your sim (or alternatively, if your heir has brothers or sisters and you like a real challenge, give one sibling option A and the other option B. You may set the lifespan to long or pause aging for the duration of this if you really want to play both options).
Option A:
'During your youth you got all the love you could ever want from your parents: aside from their busy social and professional life, they still took enough free time to love and raise you. Although your youth was basically perfect, you often struggled with all the social interactions and visitors at your house. If being a highly sensitive person was a trait in the Sims 4, you would have it. Because of this, you longed for the peace and quiet that nature had to offer. You took a liking to gardening and dreamed of living outside the big city, away from all the noise.'
Traits: Loves Outdoors / Vegetarian / Loner
Career: Gardener (S) or self-employed
Aspiration: Freelance Botanist or The Curator
Complete either the Freelance Botanist or The Curator aspiration
Reach level 10 in the Gardener career (S) in either branch, or alternatively remain unemployed and register with the ministry of labor as a self-proclaimed ‘Naturalist’ and earn a living by growing and selling your crops
Reach level 10 of the Gardening and Flower arranging skill (S) and at least level 6 of the Fishing and Herbalism skill (OR)
Have a large garden with a variety of fruits, vegetables, herbs and flowers (try and cultivate at least one of every type of produce!)
Cook only with fresh ingredients from your garden and from fishing
If you want, you can also make the lot you live on off-the-grid for an added challenge
Optional: eat the Forbidden Fruit and become a plantsim
Option B:
'Growing up, your parents were too busy maintaining friendships and partying, so you lacked much parental love or guidance. Seeing other kids at school be given much more love and affection than you quite literally made you green with envy. This made you resent your parents and take a path of defiance in an attempt to gain the attention and recognition you lacked as a child.'
Traits: Jealous / Materialistic / either Mean or Squeamish (OR)
Career: Criminal
Aspiration: Public Enemy
Complete the Public Enemy aspiration
Reach level 10 of the Criminal Career in either branch
Reach level 10 of the Mischief skill and at least level 8 of the Programming skill
Use your programming skills on the computer to Hack and extort money from others
Have a secret lair/study room in your house
Because you’re too focused on being a criminal, you have little time for romance; have (or adopt) only 1 child as an adult and raise them independently
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Generation 5: Blue
Blue. The color of serenity, stability, inspiration and wisdom. Just like the color, you exude calmness.
'During your youth you were always called shy and introverted, and this continued into adulthood. Although you liked living surrounded by the quiet of nature, you often felt isolated and lonely, and this manifested into a gloomy outlook on life. Your biggest outlet by far was art. You loved drawing and painting, as it was a way to let out your creativity and complicated emotions. You've always aspired to make your hobby your job, and luckily for you, you might just succeed.'
Traits: Creative / Gloomy / either Perfectionist or Art Lover
Career: Painter
Aspiration: Painter Extraordinaire
Complete the Painter Extraordinaire aspiration
Reach level 10 in the Painter career in the Master of the Real branch
Reach level 10 of the Painting skill and at least level 8 of the Photography skill and Parenting skill (Ph)
Only paint emotional paintings (e.g. flirty, confident, sad)
Move back to the city as soon as you are able to
Meet the love of your life at school and marry them as a young adult
Have at least 3 children
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Generation 6: Indigo
Indigo. What an interesting color. Within the visible spectrum, it lies somewhere between blue and violet. It shares most of the same symbolizations as blue, like wisdom, justice, devotion and profound thought, but also mystery.
'Looking back, you’d say you had a great childhood. Loving parents, siblings to play with, maybe even pets. As a child you loved reading thrillers and superhero comics, and that’s where your strong feelings for justice started. Seeing your parent be especially vulnerable for bad news and having a gloomy and pessimistic outlook, you promised yourself you would make the world a better and safer place. As an adult, you took on a job of fighting crime while simultaneously keeping your eagerness to learn and love for reading alive.'
Traits: Self-Assured / Bookworm / Genius
Career: Secret Agent or Detective (GTW)
Aspiration: Renaissance Sim
Complete the Renaissance Sim aspiration
Reach level 3 in two part-time jobs as a teen before getting an adult job
Reach level 10 in the Secret Agent career in the Diamond Agent branch or in the Detective career (GTW)
Reach level 10 of the Logic skill and at least level 7 of the Athletic skill
Read at least one book a week
Have only 1 child
Visit your parents at least once a week to check up on them and reassure them
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Generation 7: Violet
Last but definitely not least: violet, or more commonly known as purple. The color of royalty, rarity, luxury and power. At its base, purple is a mix of blue and red. Fitting for our last generation (for now).
'During your youth you grew up rather wealthy, thanks to your parents’ well-paying jobs. In addition to that, you grew up as an only child. Talk about being spoiled. Your parent’s love for fiction and comic books and somewhat nerdy interests were (unsurprisingly) passed onto to you. You spend most of your time behind your computer gaming, programming and trolling people online. Because of your immense love for videogames, you chose to work in tech so you could make your hobby your career and not have to suffer one of those boring 9-5 jobs.'
Traits: Geek / Lazy / either Snob or Materialistic
Career: Tech Guru or Video Game Streamer (HSY)
Aspiration: Computer Whiz
Complete the Computer Whiz aspiration
Reach level 10 in the Tech Guru career in the eSport Gamer branch or the Video Game Streamer career (HSY)
Reach level 10 in the Video gaming and Programming skill and at least level 6 in the Mischief skill
Have your sim be androgynous
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The End?
Officially, as the rainbow only has seven colors, the challenge is over. However, I felt it was a little weird to not include pink at the very least, since pink is also a very popular color. That’s why, in addition to pink, I created a few extra generations to round out the whole challenge. So if you want to continue the legacy for at least a little longer, you can!
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(Optional) Generation 8: Pink
It’s pink baby! The color pink symbolizes love, affection, nurture, compassion, femininity and success. That’s why, in contrast to all other generations so far, this is the only generation that I made gender specific.
'You’ve always noticed that your parent was not setting the best example. Despite this, you still love them. They're your parent! To you, love, especially familial bonds, are the most important thing in the world. You strive towards having a large, loving family and want to become the best parent you can be for your kids, in contrast to your own parents. In addition to that, you’ve always loved fashion and would draw your own outfits when you were a kid. You’d love to make your passion for fashion your career, but only if your family life allows for it.'
Traits: Loyal / Family-oriented / either Good or Generous (FR)
Career: Style Influencer or Stay-at-home Parent
Aspiration: Big Happy Family or Super Parent (Ph)
The sim from this generation must be female
Complete either the Big Happy Family aspiration or the Super Parent aspiration (Ph)
Either reach level 10 in the Style Influencer career in either branch or be a Stay-at-home Parent
Reach level 10 of the Cooking and Handiness skill and the Parenting skill (Ph)
Have at least one biological child and one adopted child
Have a stronger relationship with both grandparents from Gen 6 than with your parent from Gen 7
Have only one romantic partner for the entirety of your Sim’s life and stay with them until death
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(Optional) Generation 9: White
White. Not quite a color color, but for the purposes of this challenge, it is. It symbolizes innocence, purity, cleanliness, safety and rebirth.
'Ever since you can remember you’ve played doctor with your dolls and teddy bears and begged your parents to buy you the hospital-style dollhouse. Wherever this fascination with health and medicine came from, it made you the caring and disciplined person you are today. Of course, your parents supported you throughout all of medical school and you’re eternally grateful to them. Because of their support, you can fulfill your dream of aiding others whenever they need it.'
In this gen you can choose between two routes: becoming a doctor or becoming a vet. If you only have base game or none of the listed packs, let your sim become an athlete (in this case their purpose is to lead by example on how to live a healthy lifestyle and prevent disease).
Traits: Ambitious / Neat / Active
Career: Doctor (GTW), Vet (C&D) or Athlete
Aspiration: Bodybuilder
If you have Discover University, I strongly recommend you to send your Sim to University, to add to the idea that they’re going to medical school. If you do, have them earn a degree in Biology.
Complete either the Bodybuilder aspiration or the Academic aspiration (DU)
Reach level 10 of the Doctor career (GTW), the Athlete career or register with the ministry of labor as a ‘Vet’:
If you have Cats & Dogs, purchase a Vet Clinic and make that your full-time job
Reach level 10 of the Fitness and Logic skill and the Veterinarian skill (C&D) IF you chose the vet route.
Marry and have at least one child
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(Optional) Generation 10: Black
Last but not least (for real this time): black. The color of power, elegance, death, evil and mystery. A sharp turn from our last generation, in some ways. But don’t worry, this sim won’t be so evil.
'Ever since you were born, people knew that you’d be different. And you were: as a child you often displayed ‘odd’ behavior, and as you got older you were diagnosed with erraticism. However, you also had a very high IQ. One could almost wonder if your erraticism was caused by your giftedness, or the other way around. Either way, you decided to not let your diagnosis get in the way of your dreams, and you pursued a career in science and engineering, subjects you were highly interested in since childhood. You wanted to prove to yourself and the world that having a ‘disability’ does not have to stand in the way of greatness.'
Traits: Erratic / Genius / Noncommital
Career: Astronaut, Scientist (GTW) or Engineer (DU)
Aspiration: You decide!
Since you have the Erratic trait, you may choose any aspiration for this final generation. But make sure to complete it!
Reach level 10 of the Handiness and Rocket Science skills, as well as the Robotics skill (DU) and at least level 5 of the Piano skill
If you have Discover University, have your sim earn a degree in either Physics or Computer Science
Reach level 10 in either the Astronaut career, Scientist career (GTW) or Engineer career (DU)
Build a rocket ship and visit Sixam
Have only one Best Friend (you may live with them or be roommates with them if you like)
Never have any romantic partners and die single
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The End
Thank you for reading and/or playing this challenge. I hope you enjoyed!
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accihoe · 1 year ago
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Hot Chocolate
Pairing: Bucky x fem!reader
Au: 80s rockstar
Summary: Y/N is the reason for the drummer's smile.
Warnings: no hate to Sharon Carter.
A/n: same drill; PLEASE DON'T STEAL MY WORK. Ily, Jly.
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Y/N's eyes met those of the drummer, baby blues not as nitid as always. He played the drums with passion, giving his all, but it was clear to the fan that something was going on in his life.
When the show came to an end and the band members were thanking and greeting the crowd, the drummer was much less talkative. His eyes met Y/N's for the second time that evening, and he gave her a tired smile, she gave a warm one in return.
The musician did not think much of her after the show, his mind keeping him preoccupied with the scandals involving his fiancée. He read another article in the newspaper beside his bed, refusing to believe what he saw and read.
As he was falling asleep, his mind flashed with the face in the crowd, her warm smile comforting him into sleep. The following day, he went to a cafe near the hotel. He stood in line, contemplating additives or not in his hot chocolate. When he sat at a table, awaiting his hot chocolate, his veins ran ice cold.
He saw familiar blonde hair, that same large nose, same shade of red lips, smiling at another guy. Her hand was on the upper arm of the other guy. Bucky watched as the man tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. His appetite for the hot drink vanished as he watched the interaction.
He felt angered when his vision got blocked by a figure. The waitress put his hot chocolate down and a few bowls of self-catering toppings. He thanked her quietly and pulled his scarf up higher. As the waitress moved away, it was like his eyes opened for the first time. There she was. The girl from the show.
As if on cue her eyes met his. Without thinking he gathered his stuff and moved to her "Hope you don't mind me intruding.". She shook her head with a smile, gasping slightly when she saw who it was. "I uh.. you look beautiful, by the way. And uh. I'm James." He held out his hand. "I know." She giggled, taking his hand. "That you're beautiful or my name? I'm hoping both." "The latter, but thank you, James, for the compliment." She smiled at him.
"What brings you to this cafe? Shouldn't you be doing.. you know... band stuff?" Y/N tilted her head with an adorable smile. "Yeah, but we've been here before. I don't feel like touring to the same spot again. I figured it'd keep my mind preoccupied to come here and dang was I right." He grinned.
"James uh, I seriously don't mean to kill the mood.. But Sharon is here. With that guy from the scandal article." Y/N cringed at her announcement. "I know." He sighed. "I'm sorry. Let's talk about something else. Here." She put her interior design book on the table. Intrigued, the drummer took the book, tracing his thumb over her name in the front, before gently flipping through.
"Most trending decor at the moment. And, if you want my opinion, I think it's timeless." Y/N said, tracing her hand over a photograph of a living room. "I agree." James smiled, resisting the urge to lace their fingers together. "You gonna order anything? It's on me." James asked. "Oh no, no, I can't accept that. But thank you." Y/N smiled as she shook her head. James admired the curls that bounced around her face.
"Please, I insist." He said. "Alright then, if you insist. I'll have one hot chocolate, please. No toppings." She grinned. As James turned to get up and place the order, a woman stood before him. A particular large nosed, red lipped blonde, with crossed arms , "James.".
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Part two?
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tatertotsafterdark · 1 year ago
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Marking - Scott Howl x Reader
18+ MDNI. READ “CONTAINS” SECTION BEFORE READING.
|| Being a struggling college student sucks. Luckily, your werewolf boyfriend doesn't mind helping you de-stress - even if he gets a little too into it.
CONTAINS: AFAB READER, GIVING!SCOTT, RECEIVING!READER, BITING, MARKING, HICKEYS, OVER THE CLOTHES, NO AFTERCARE, MENTIONS OF MIDTERMS
Word count: 1k
Author’s note: IK I switched this fic from what was planned at the last minute but shhhhh... tried to put some characteristics of the Monster Prom writing style but I don't know how successful that was. Based mainly off the first Monster Prom game. (Ignore how the gif is monster roadtrip okay byeeee have fun reading or don't)
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Midterms, midterms, midterms. Jesus fucking Christ. That’s all your life has been for the last few weeks, working on gradually revising your notes and studying for those God forsaken tests, worth a part of your grade that’s way too big. You slam your flat palms onto the desk in your small apartment, giving it a good couple of smacks. You’re frustrated, unable to grasp the topic you’re reading through. Why the hell did you have to take a math class? You hated math. Your major didn’t really use math, either. 
You groan as you hear a knock at the door, lifting yourself on to tired legs. Who visits this late at night, especially when you have a giant sign on your apartment door labeled “DON’T DEAD OPEN INSIDE?” You’d think by now people would catch on to your witty ideas of decoration and lack of availability. Maybe studying for midterms wouldn’t be so hard if you’d stop making interior design into your impromptu passion. 
Your hand quickly twists the knob, without giving much thought to check if there was some kind of evil monster or a serial killer or a Jehovah Witness outside of your door. Luckily, it’s none of those - it’s Scott! You manage a smile as his tail wags, and step aside, nonverbally inviting him inside. You can do that since he’s not a vampire. He quickly enters, wrapping his muscular arms around you.
“Dude, where have you been?!” He yells out, a large and toothy smile plastered on his face. You can practically hear his tail wagging, and you can definitely hear it hitting into his backside as it wags. 
“Studying.” You reply, returning the hug weakly and shuffling back over to the living room, lit only by a singular lamp (setting the aesthetic is an important part of studying, after all). You didn’t realize it until now, but your desk was piled with sticky notes, flashcards, notebooks, highlighters, pens in every color under the sun, and empty energy drink cans.
“Studying? Who even studies anymore?” Scott cocks his head, making that stupid-yet-so-damn-cute face at you like he always did when he was questioning your totally normal decisions. 
“I mean, c’mon, when was the last time you got some sun, bro? Your curtains are never open.” Scott says, a small pout on his lips as he looks down at you. You opt to ignore the comment about your currents, and instead huff and walk over to your desk.
“It doesn’t matter when I last left my apartment or opened the windows or anything like that. What’s important right now is that I teach myself everything my professor has been trying to teach us for the past few weeks.” Your ass hits the office chair a bit hard, which sends it backwards. The back of your chair hits Scott’s front, stopping it in its place. 
“You haven’t even showed up to the gym recently! You’re not getting any exercise.”
“I’m not interested in exercising. I want to pass these dumbass exams, Scott. Plus, there isn’t an exercise in the world that I actually like.” 
“Yes there is, bro, you know that.” 
“Great, Scott, then go ahead and tell me because you definitely know me better than I know myself.” You roll your eyes, and the action could probably be heard just off of the nasty tone you dip down into using. Swapping sleep for caffeine isn’t good for your mood, note to self. 
“Well, Polly says that sex burns calories, so therefore, it’s exercise.” 
You freeze up for a moment, thinking about the implications of the sentence that just slipped out of Scott’s lips. Was he implying that you two-? 
Before you can think much longer, one of Scott’s large hands is slowly massaging your chest, and the other is in between your thighs. He may be a bit academically challenged, but at least he wouldn’t be totally lost in an anatomy class. You can’t help but lean into the touch. It’d been ages since you’d gotten any action, even before you started obsessing over getting good grades on your midterms. Scott’s large fingers rubbing slow circles over your clit is enough to melt your brain, getting it off of finding derivatives, even if it was only for a temporary amount of time. 
“Shit- don’t stop- please.” You manage to get your voice to work in between pathetic squeaks and whimpers, and Scott simply speeds up in response to your words. You close your eyes, soaking in the much needed feeling of human contact. Two of Scott’s fingers find their way to the hard bud that’s developed under your shirt, gently twisting and pinching it as your moans get louder.
He buries his head into the crook of your neck, and before long, you feel fangs on the tender flesh. Love bites are completely welcome, of course, so you don’t complain. You run your fingers through his hair as he finishes you off, giving you much needed release without so much as undressing you.
“There, bro! Now you’ve got your daily workout in. Your studying is going to be way easier now.” Scott says with a proud smile, turning your office chair around to face him. The way his face drops, you can tell he’s totally marked up your entire neck to the point even a turtleneck wouldn’t be enough to hide it. Oh, shit. 
“Well… a workout is exactly what I needed. Thanks, bro.”
“Anytime, dude! Just, uh, make sure you have that color corrector stuff you were talking about the one time.” Scott laughs, turning on his heel and walking to your kitchen. You rub your fingers over the bite marks, and the fact that they’re indented into your skin is enough to tell you that any amount of color corrector wouldn’t be enough anyway. They trail up to just below your ear, so you’ll just have to hide away in your room and study for a few more days until they fade. 
You take a deep breath, turning away from Scott as he opens your fridge, and picking up one of your colorful pens for the umpteenth time that evening. 
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hargrove-mayfields · 1 year ago
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It’s Disabled Billy and Steve Week
Day 1- Music
My prompt: Harringrove- Dancing to music at their wedding
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In 1996, Billy and Steve get married.
They didn’t want to wait an unknown amount of time just for a legal certificate that wouldn’t mean much anyways, so they each picked a ring from one another’s jewelry boxes, bought some thrifted suit jackets, and set the date.
Mrs. Byers was more than happy to lend her back yard to the event, as long as her kids agreed to help her with the load of work setting up and decorating would create. They got help from their friends, and through the grapevine that led to Carol, a now professional interior designer, getting her hands on the theme and decorations. Control, drama, whatever, it’s all in Carol's wheelhouse, but Billy’s just grateful she involved Steve in choosing the theme.
Steve had had a stroke and lost 90% of his eyesight in the aftermath of the Starcourt attacks. In the years since it’s never returned, the old nurse's promises of magic recovery all hollow attempts at making him feel better, so it meant a lot when Carol went out of her way to get tactile decorations for Steve to enjoy in his own right.
Massive fake flowers, braille signs and table settings, even the cake is textured with sugar pearls and rolled chocolate to give Steve something to touch, a way to build his own image of his special day. The cake came courtesy of Jonathan and Tommy, a more than unlikely duo who came together for their friends, and because of their mutual artistic interests.
Nobody expected Tommy to become a baker of all things, but damn if he doesn’t make the best tres leches cake any of them had ever tried. Though to be fair, the majority of their Midwestern friend group couldn’t say they had tried one before. Argyle and Billy had bragging rights on culinary experiences growing up in a more culturally diverse region.
Jonathan on the other hand had become a painter, and done the decorations for Tommy’s cake. After all the monster encounters, flashing lights and loud sounds weren’t really his thing. Photography just wasn’t his passion anymore. Art was still a big interest of his though, and it was actually Heather who introduced painting, since she took lessons as a little kid.
Heather, who is the stand-in bridezilla. Both Billy and Steve are calm about their wedding, caring more about what it means to each other than the actual event. That isn’t that case for miss Heather Ernestine Holloway-Buckley. She wants everything to be perfect. Absolutely. Everything.
From the tablecloths being the same color as Billy’s white and gold suit jacket, to the flower petals scattered in the neatly trimmed grass matching the crown of flowers in Steve’s hair. She demands everyone get matching dresses or suits depending on their preference, so the pictures will turn out perfect. In Jonathan’s place, El takes the photos, taught by her older brother about the craft and determined to capture as many memories as possible.
The rest of the smaller details are kept secret from the boys. Things like who will officiate, the food, how the backyard will be set up, and the music are all a total surprise to keep things exciting.
With everything in place, all they need is to be there. To say their vows and dedicate the rest of their lives to the one they consider their soulmate.
But Steve is terrified. Having nightmares every night leading up to the wedding because he’s scared his blindness is going to ruin something. Even Robin, who has been with him every step of the way, has been warning him numerous times to be careful on that night.
The wedding will be by daylight, made even brighter by small candles on the tables, and fairy lights strung in the trees, but that only means Steve can see basic, blurry silhouettes. If he trips, or runs into something, or someone, on his wedding day, he’ll never live down the embarrassment.
There’s only one day left until the ceremony when he brings it up to Billy, trying to be subtle about it and failing hugely.
At the breakfast table, over pre-game chocolate chip pancakes as Billy called them, Steve asks him, “Are you nervous?”
Even at this stage, Billy gets grumpy in the mornings. He cooked breakfast, sure, but he might as well still be asleep until noon. Usually, thanks to his pain meds, he might take a few half hour power naps up until then. Still, his answer and its gravelly delivery are playful and unserious, “Nah. I’m just eager for the honeymoon stage.”
Only, Steve’s nerves are so wound up, he can’t find it charming like usual. A simple, quiet, “Oh.” is his only response.
Right away, he can tell from the shift in his partner's energy that Billy knows what that means. Some part of Steve is glad he can’t look into Billy’s face and see the pain in his features, from knowing Steve isn’t perfectly alright.
That’s something Steve forgets sometimes, that just because he can’t see someone, doesn’t mean they can’t see him. Every emotion he feels is expressed freely in the look on his face, revealing the anxiety, and the bubbling uncertainty that makes this so hard.
Billy encourages him to talk about it, “Come on, Stevie. Spill. What’s goin’ on in that head of yours?”
Something tells Steve to lie. Maybe it’s the pressure of the wedding being just a little over twenty four hours away at this point. Probably that. His entire life he grew up thinking there was nothing more important than marriage, and now that he has the chance, he’s terrified of things going poorly. So he assures Billy, “Nothing! I get to marry you! What could be wrong?”
“Darling. I see those gears turning. You’re thinking something.” Billy sees through it. Of course he does or he wouldn’t have ever broken down Steve’s mask personality enough to one day become his husband. Billy must worry that he hasn’t done exactly that, because he asks, softer and more quivery than his other words, “Getting cold feet?”
“No! Oh, god Billy no. Never ever.” Steve promises passionately, reaching over to the spot where Billy is for his hand, the responsibility of actually placing their hands together and sharing touch placed onto Billy. Squeezing it gently so he knows he feels him, Steve tries to explain his feelings, “I just. I feel wiggly.”
“Can you tell me what wiggly means?” Billy asks, always asking questions to make sure he understands Steve’s needs enough to help. It’s no mystery why he loves him so much.
That said, it takes a moment of thinking for Steve to put it into words, “Like everything’s shaky and bad. And I’m scared and nervous. And kinda shy. But the bad kind of shy.”
“All that about the wedding?” Billy’s definitely worried about him. Scared that maybe marriage, even if it’s not technically official, is possibly too much pressure for him.
Steve eases that quiet nagging with his response, and takes the blame too, “More like about messing up the wedding.”
Trying to soothe what little tension there has become, Billy softly comforts Steve, “Honey, you’re not going to mess up. There’s no right way to get married.”
“But not everyone who gets married is blind.” Steve mumbles, and Billy realizes it’s that kind of wiggly.
Ever since losing his sight, Steve’s been a bit more quiet. It’s not like he changed, but Billy had a suspicion there was something brewing under the surface. Now that it’s been confirmed that Steves worries come from that, and since fear of the changes disability brought to their lives is something Billy is familiar with himself, he thinks he knows how to help.
“I'm in a wheelchair maybe four days a week, and the others I’m in bed. That’s not exactly typical either.” Is his choice of words.
It seems to work for a moment, since Steve relaxes a bit, but then his mind starts going again and he fishes up a new fear to bring to Billy.
“But you have special braces and stuff if you want to stand up for pictures and dancing.. I can’t just put in a new pair of eyes.” He sounds almost sad.
Billy wants to make sure he knows he doesn’t have to feel that way.
He asks, “Is that what you’re worried about? Dancing?”
Steve shrugs, still physically expressive as a habit despite his inability to see those mannerisms, and says quietly, “A little.”
Billy seems to think that’s a fixable issue, even offering up a quick solution, “Chrissy did cheer for her whole life and she’s married to a paraplegic. She can totally help us with a dance.”
“She’s also very pregnant. I don’t wanna bother-“ Steve denies right away, but Billy’s already wheeling over to the phone before he can really stop him.
“Too bad. I’m already calling her.” Billy’s tone of voice just sounds like he’s smiling mischievously, which has Steve rolling his eyes without meaning anything by it, especially when Billy greets their friend by saying, “Hey, Chris! Got a second, toots?”
•-•-•-•-•
Before Steve knows it, it’s the next day, and the time for practice is over.
Instead of a wedding march, the soft strum of an electric guitar signals Steve to come down the aisle, which is really just a bolt of soft fabric rolled out over the grass and weighed down by dollar tree candles.
He’s not sure who’s playing, but it’s sweet, the soft version of a Cinderella song Billy and Steve both love. It brings a smile to his face, but doesn’t cancel out the clammy feeling he gets when he realizes it’s time to step forward and actually walk down the aisle.
It’s only the officiant at the other end, Billy still inside getting ready for his entrance after Steve’s, so he’s not sure why he’s so scared. With Dustin and Claudia on either side of him, and a hand on the harness his guide dog wears, he should feel stable and supported.
But every step forward makes that intensity of the butterflies in his stomach only grow stronger.
Until something cuts through, the voice of the officiant;
“And here we have Groom number one. Led by the one and only, Miss Peanut Butter Cup the Beagle. She’s feisty, she’ll bite your ass, and she loves to cuddle. Sounds like a great honeymoon.”
Talking like an infomercial, or some kind of weird radio announcer, Murray fucking Bauman is the man who will marry Steve to the love of his life. At least half of his fears dissolve on the spot. This isn’t some all serious, super tense event like his biological parents would have planned for him.
This is a celebration, and all of his friends and family are going to stumble their way through it, so why shouldn’t he?
Him and his Henderson entourage keep walking to the makeshift altar, and Murray keeps talking, “Oh yeah. And the rest. You all know him, you all love him, it’s Dustin! Here to impart his uninvited wisdom unto the newlyweds. And what’s this? A Jewish mom who will adopt any roughian street kid she sees? That’s right folks, it’s Claudia Henderson, and with her she has- her newest adoptee!”
“Stefan Harrington! And today is his big day. Everybody give him a hand. He can’t see your stupid cheeseburger smiles. Give him the entrance you’d give the president if he walked past.” Murray laughs at himself in the midst of the lengthy introduction, “Actually, no. Please don’t do that. Just clap for him.”
All of this makes Steve giggle his way down the aisle, largely forgetting about his fears of ruining the ceremony. After all, with Murray in charge, there are no rules to abide by.
When he makes it to his spot, and Dustin and Claudia step away, Steve has a one-on-one with Murray, “How you doing, kid?”
Recognizing there’s no time to dive into the nuances, Steve says simply, “I’m okay.”
“Just okay? This is the real deal! You gotta be pumped!” Murray encourages him, which makes Steve remember that there’s something holding him back.
“I’m too wiggly.” He sounds defensive.
Murray on the other hand just sounds happy, and eternally positive, as he suggests, “Shake out those wiggles. C’mon, I’ll do it with you.”
Together the two of them shake and flap and wiggle, a moment that never would’ve happened without the support Steve has gotten from his family. There was a time when, although he wasn’t very good at masking, he’d have been too ashamed to openly stim in front of an entire wedding party of the most important people in his life. Now though, by the end of this, he’s giggling and smiling and having the time of his life.
Checking in again, Murray asks him, “That better?”
“A little.” Steve shrugs, struggling to assign any qualities to the big big feelings he has. Feelings are so hard right now.
He’s getting married.
“C’mon, what can I do to make it best?” Murray keeps trying, something of another parent to Steve. Even making another joke, “I mean, I can start taking my clothes off, but I don’t think Joyce would be too happy.”
A little bit haunted by that mental image, but mostly amused, Steve shakes his head, and gives his best response, “Just, can you read slowly? And not tease me so much during the real thing?”
Instantly Murray agrees lightheartedly, “A deals a deal. Smack me in the head if I screw it up, alright. This is the only time I’ll ever tell you that because I am perfect otherwise.”
It’s the guitar melody rising up that cuts off their conversation, and suddenly Steve’s heart rate is picking up again. This is really happening.
Murray puts it not so gracefully, “Oops. I’ll stop running my mouth now. Looks like your other half is coming.”
Since Steve can’t see what’s happening, Murray goes back into his narration mode, which Steve appreciates a lot.
“Coming up next folks is our half off sale. That’s right, now you can get two for the price of one. Just add a wedding band- Sold separately.” Murray jokes, earning a little scoff from Joyce, which makes Steve laugh softly.
He’s grateful for the dry, cheesy sense of humor Murray has, otherwise he might be totally panicking right now.
“What’s this? We have a flower girl, people. Leading the way is miss Chrissy with her lovely paper flower petals. Behind her, to match her developing appreciation for all things butch, Heather does not have flowers. Oh no. She has seashells. Imported from the fine beaches of the dollar store they were purchased at.”
It’s probably rude, but Steve loves the mental image it gives him. He can imagine Heather in her suit, and Chrissy in her flowy dress, decorating the aisle with delicate little pieces of Billy and Steve’s love. The best part is he can hear them laughing at the jokes about themselves, so he can imagine the smiles on their faces.
His favorite part is the next introduction, the one that refers to his culture most, “Last but not least, Jane brought some sea glass, since there will be no stomping of any glass until our two grooms get some functioning body parts. Since that will never happen, join me in telling the Jewish ancestors to suck it and deal. But not groom number two. He’s too catholic.”
The trio of groomsmaids stand off to the side, their shoes crunching on the grass, and Steve knows what that means. It means Billy is coming.
“Speaking of, and without further ado- escorted by his creepy little sibling Max, here he is. Come on down William.”
The walk is slow, with Billy using his limb braces and forearm crutches instead of his wheelchair for this special moment. Steve can be patient. He’s wanted this to happen since his third date with Billy, when he brought training treats for Peanut Butter Cup and a sensory necklace for Steve. What’s a few more minutes?
The pacing does however warrant more Murray monologuing, which is something of a treat anyways.
“Ooh, not too shabby for a man with no usable limbs. Speaking of, why exactly did we just turn the aisle into a safety hazard? Oh well. At least if he falls on his ass, he’ll look good doing it.”
The comment must remind him to give a description of Billy for his sightless groom to be, “A diamond earring, tons of mascara, way too much hairspray in that fluffy perm- I’m starting to feel underdressed.”
And then he’s there. Steve can feel his energy, the radiant, sunshiney happiness Billy always produces. Since there are no rules, he decides to reach out his palms, the sign that means he wants to hold Billy’s hands. The weight and warmth of the touch when Billy obliges adds more butterflies to Steve’s chest.
He’s smiling like an idiot, and if he had to guess, he’d say Billy probably is too.
After a few moments, they’re interrupted by Murray clearing his throat, “That’s it? No hello?”
Steve can practically hear the eye roll Billy gives as he speaks, “Hi Murray. Don’t forget this is my wedding.”
“Ohhh. And here I thought this was a bat mitzvah. Don’t panic, but I think I grabbed the wrong book.” Murray pretend-whispers, letting the imaginary tension build before he pats them both on the back, and assures, “Kidding. Sure I was the worst choice for this, I don’t know shit about romance and never will, but I can do my job.”
The guitar music ends, and the residual chattering and laughing stops too. It’s time. Steve’s hands are shaking. Billy squeezes them once reassuringly.
“Once upon a time, William Reuben Hargrove met Stefan Mihai Carson Harrington; They fought, they fucked, blah blah blah, they caught feelings- and a monster possession- Oh, whatever. Point is, they’re getting married now! Two souls united and all that jazz. So are you ready to say ‘I do?’” Murray rushes through a fake service, earning groans from much of the audience.
And from Steve, who whines, “Murrayyy!”
“Fine, fine. But you're gonna pay me after this, right? I’m a licensed therapist now. My services aren’t free anymore.” Murray snarks, totally playful and unserious.
He’s not the only one who can do sarcasm, since the entire wedding party starts to boo. Steve is pretty sure he hears Carol, his strongest advocate since they were kids, shout the loudest to, “Get on with it!”
•-•-•-•-•-•
An hour later, they were married. Mister and mister Hargrove.
In the style of a picnic of sorts, everyone had brought food to share. From Claudia’s mac n cheese, to Heather and Robins take on a vegan sushi, their newest cooking experiment, to Sue Sinclairs potato salad that she sent with Lucas even though she couldn’t be there herself- there was a little something for everyone. Steve personally loved the Zeytoon Parvardeh that Joyce had made from an old family recipe. Billy preferred the ceviche Argyle brought, so he’d fed Steve all his olives, a nice romantic moment that had Steve blushing.
By now the actual party aspect of the day has begun, after the cake had been cut and the wine poured. Joyce limited the amount of alcohol allowed to be served to two bottles, one white and one red, to respect the boundaries of those like Billy recovering among them. Tommy and Robin probably have drunk the majority of that portion, and the two of them are tipsy, pestering Eddie over at his makeshift music booth.
While all the noise and everything started picking up, Steve had settled into a little corner by himself to stay calm. He hears someone approaching by the sound of footsteps, and turns his head their way, to make sure he can hear them properly.
Turns out it’s Joyce, who enthusiastically says, “Congratulations, sweetie!”
Steve thanks her, and reaches for her hand, to make a connection that will make communication easier, “Thank you, Mrs. Byers.”
Joyce rubs his knuckles, her tone soft and kind, “I hope Murray didn’t ruin your ceremony. Would you believe me if I said that was the toned down version of his original plan?”
Steve brushes it off in stride, “Somehow, yes, but we loved it, Mrs B. Billy hasn’t laughed like that in a while.”
“I’m glad. This was your day. All about you!” Joyce enthuses, sounding a little relieved to hear her friend hadn’t messed anything up, “I bet you feel so happy!”
Steve just nods, and flaps his free hand, the words escaping him but the physicality of happiness easy to express.
“Can I hug you, sweetie?” Joyce asks, delighted by Steve’s own happiness.
Now, Steve isn’t the most hug friendly person, but today, a nice tight embrace from Joyce Byers sounds like a much needed break. A respite and a safe place.
He tells her, “Yes please.”
And so she wraps her arms around him and squeezes the life out of him, gushing, “Oooh, I’m so so proud of you! You’ve come so far!”
All Steve can say is a bashful, “Thank you, Mrs. B.”
The hug lasts maybe a few minutes, of Steve taking deep breaths of perfume and cuddling soft brown hair, just savoring the whole thing and the therapeutic effect it has on him.
But all too soon, his worst fear is reality- It’s time for his first dance with Billy.
Eddie announces it, since he’s something of the coordinator now, “Looks like it’s time for a sloooow dance. Where are my two grooms?”
Joyce sounds thrilled on the other hand, “Are you ready, dear?”
Steve physically winces, “Actually…”
“Don’t worry, sweetie. You’ll do just fine. Just breathe.” Joyce puts her hand on his back and helps him catch his breath for a second, before offering sympathetically, “He’s waiting for you, sweetie. Do you want me to walk you to him?”
Nervously, Steve nods. Earlier today, he married the love of his life. That was the easy part. Dancing in front of literally everyone he’s ever cared about is not easy.
Joyce is kind enough to walk him to Billy, leaving Peanut Butter Cup asleep under Steve’s chair. Letting him do it himself would’ve probably ended in him knocking Billy over, since his braces are all that’s holding him up. Instead he gets to settle into Billy’s embrace, with Joyce’s help to sturdy them both.
His head rested on Billy’s shoulder, and Billy’s arms around his waist, toes together, they started to get into the music.
Their dance song is fitting, a song Billy had learned marching in the streets for the rights of the disabled like them. On Being Special by Sue Napolitano. A beautiful poem all about family and love.
It sets a rhythm good for swaying, and soft little shuffles. Getting lost in it, Steve closes his eyes, blocking out what little light gets through, and lets his husband guide him. Billy knows the song by heart, and, pressing his lips to give a gentle kiss to Steve’s forehead, he mumbles the lyrics against his skin.
Even though there’s a lot of their friends there, in that moment it’s just them. Center stage, dancing on scrap lauan in Mrs. Byers’ backyard to the gentle crackling and crooning of a beat up old stereo, since Eddie and the band didn’t think they could do it justice.
Not even the thunking and clacking of Billy’s hardware is enough to take anyone out of the moment. This is them. Their reality.
Their disabled love story.
Steve is thankful he had Murray and Joyce and Chrissy and Billy to ease him through the nerves that led to this very moment. He did it. He had his first dance, with the love of his life, on his wedding day. Steve is maybe crying happy tears by the time it’s over, but he can hear from the general sniffles that a few other people are too.
When the song ends, there’s a beat of silence where nobody really knows what to do next. Steve can tell just from the energy shift that they’re wondering if they should help the newlyweds off the dance floor. But Steve doesn’t want to let go yet, and since they don’t move, that must be a cue for some folks to join them in dancing.
Or, that’s what Tommy interprets it to mean, because he’s stomping over towards them and shouting, “Let’s fucking goooo!!”
Steve guesses he dragged Carol along too, because she’s shriek-laughing his name, “Tomàs!!”
Their boldness inspires other couples to join in. Jonathan and Argyle, Chrissy and Eddie and their little two year old, Heather and Robin, even Hopper and Joyce, after a little coercion to get the grumpy old cop off his ass to have some fun too. The kids all come up together, leaving just a few stragglers, one being Murray. His dance partner of choice happens to be miss Peanut Butter Cup, bribed with a few blueberries he’d grabbed from the snack table.
They’re all together, and they’re all happy. So fucking happy.
•-•-•
A few songs in, Billy taps on Steve’s cheek, after giving him a small little kiss, to alert him to a conversation.
He asks softly, “Sweetheart, Patrick is dancing all by himself. Haven’t talked to him in a good while either. D’you think I could-“
But Steve doesn’t even make him finish that justification. He’s overdue for a break, and loves their friends just as much as Billy, so he’d actually prefer it if he did go to Patrick for a bit.
He tells his husband, “You don’t have to ask, babe. Go see your friend.”
“You’re sure?” Billy checks in again.
Steve nods, and gives him another small kiss to seal the deal, “I need a rest anyways. Big feelings.”
It’s still hesitantly that Billy pulls away, and only after a tight embrace, but he lets Steve go get his dog off of Murray and take his seat back in the corner. On his way away, he hears Billy call playfully, “Hey, McKinney! Get your ass over here!”
•-•-•-•-•
Out of nowhere, Steve hears the tapping of little feet running right towards him.
He’s already deduced who it is, based on the fact that there’s only one little tyke here, but the bubbly excited voice that falls to him gives it away even more, “Teevee!!”
Little Jackson is an outgoing boy, his enthusiasm curbed by nothing. Except maybe bumble bees, since he’s afraid of those, but there’s no buzzing demons around, so he’s all giggles as he pulls on Steve’s jacket sleeve.
On instinct, Steve picks him up, and blows a raspberry on the toddlers chubby little cheek, “Jackie!! There’s my favorite little groomsman!”
Jackson kicks his legs as Steve tips him onto his back, tickling his tummy and laughing along with him. Chrissy tells him he’s not as open with other people, but Steve has always been good with kids, so maybe it’s true.
Something about their pure hearts reminds him of who he’s always wanted to be. Their wonder and their fascination with everything just lifts his heart up. And at the moment, gives him the courage to get back on his feet and have some more fun.
Together with little Jackson, he twirls and spins, earning an endless stream of giggles from his friends’ baby boy.
“Wheee, you like to dance, huh?” Steve asks him, and immediately gets a very enthusiastic response.
“Yah!!!” Jackson even claps his little hands, a stim he’s clearly picked up from Eddie. Their little one is autistic and has adhd just like his dad, which probably also has to do with why he loves Steve so much.
And also why he has an abrupt energy crash and falls asleep without warning, his curly head laying on Steve’s shoulder, drooling down his back. They got their pictures already, so he doesn’t mind the mess. He just quietly takes Jackson back to a seat and cradles him softly, listening to the ongoing party and reveling in that bliss.
At some point, Billy snuck up on him, announcing his presence with a soft pet name, “Sweetheart.”
“Yes, my love?” Steve hums, turning his head in the general direction of Billy.
He’s not expecting what Billy is about to say.
“What’s the next step after marriage?”
Because of how random it seems, Steve has to think about what he’s asking, taking a moment before he remembers the old rhyme from childhood, “Uh-uh. No baby carriages yet, bubs. Give it at least a week.”
Billy is persistent, if only playfully, suggesting, “There’s always the honeymoon.”
Patting little Jackson’s back, Steve just responds vaguely, “We’ll see.”
All of it is lighthearted teasing, and a little bit of their classic pigtail pulling. They’ll talk about their future seriously when they’re ready.
That’s something Steve loves the most about Billy. He always considers him first, not societal conventions or outrageous expectations. Just Steve, and what he wants or feels comfortable with. Soulmates, he’d decided.
After all, internalized ableism be damned, what could be better than marrying his soulmate?
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Hi all! If you’ve read this far, please don’t click off!
As both mod and contributor to this event, Ive been inspired to use my fics to boost charities that aid the disabled community!
For this day, I’ve chosen the Friends of Disabled Adults and Children.
This is a charity that has a mission of “[assisting] individuals with disabilities… [by providing] free or low-cost wheelchairs and other home medical equipment.” This includes cars, tubs, power chairs, stairlifts, and more.
While founded as a religious organization, they serve all disabled community members with no limitations, and have a board of 35 members that work together to provide the best care.
They accept online donations, mail-in checks, purchases from their thrift store, or donations of gently used mobility equipment.
Friends of Disabled Adults and Children is based in Tucker, Georgia and can provide assistance to disabled individuals within a 25 mile radius of their facility. On their website, you can find statewide partners of FODAC for more resources.
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necroticblue · 1 month ago
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28 / 100 days of productivity
another five hour train ride done. also I have my first shift in a new part time job tomorrow. I'm very scared and I am absolutely ready to drop it if it's too inconvenient, exhausting or overstimulating, but I'm giving it a chance. it's sorting boxes in a delivery company, could be autism friendly but it's circa 45 minutes from me and the shift either begins at 5am or ends at 10pm
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- notes from a History of monument care lecture
- a train station
- interior design is my passion lol
- diary writing setup
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zee-reviews · 10 months ago
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Cavern of Dreams (Steam)
First time?: Yes
[Note: this review will be as spoiler-free as possible, though some minor things from later in the game may be brought up in passing.]
If you're not aware of what Cavern of Dreams is, it's an N64-inspired exploration platformer by Bynine Studio. I've been following the creator on Tumblr for a while and this game has been on my radar since it released, and now that I've finally played it, I can honestly say I enjoyed it a LOT.
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The plot of the game is that you are a young dragon named Fynn, and you are trying to rescue your siblings (who are eggs) from a bat artist named Luna. The cavern's guardian, Sage, helps you out by watching over your rescued siblings in the hub world, and giving you new powers when you reach certain milestones.
One of the game's defining traits is that there is no true "combat", to speak of. There are hazards, and you have attacks that interact with the environment, but there's no enemies or bosses to defeat, and no health or lives system. This works out well, as the focus of this style of game is exploration and platforming, so the experience doesn't feel lacking for the omission.
The movement in the game is somewhat unique, as Fynn doesn't quite have the jumping prowess that a Mario or a Banjo would have. However, he does have a roll ability that allows him to go very fast and even ramp off of sloped surfaces like Sonic. The roll controls similar to the roll in Yooka-Laylee, or the Spongeball in Battle for Bikini Bottom; it can be a little tricky to control, but you can carry the momentum into your standard run when you need more precise movement at higher speeds.
Fynn does get more abilities later on, such as a tail whip to slap objects, a glide, a bubble projectile, and perhaps most usefully, a bounce ability that can not only attack the ground, but also gives you more height than your standard jump. The sense of progression you get with each new ability is very satisfying, and towards the end of the game, you'll find the movement to be very complex and rewarding.
Now for the aesthetics. This game was designed primarily by a visual artist, and my god does it show. The game is GORGEOUS, and does a great job at paying tribute to the bold colors and lighting of games like Banjo-Kazooie or Spyro while also having a unique artstyle of its own. Different areas can have different moods; a wooded lake area in a cozy autumn sunset, the metallic interior of a sentient airship, the creepy black-and-white basement illuminated only by the occassional lightning strike, and so much more. I have so many screenshots just of areas I thought looked visually interesting.
My only criticisms of the game are nitpicks, really. For one, the sound design could be underwhelming at times. According to the credits, many of the sounds were grunts made by the people working on the game, or were sourced from freesounds. Nothing was egreiously out-of-place or anything, and it is a passion project by a very small group, so it's easily forgiven.
The only other thing is that I had my camera set to inverted, but the camera in first-person mode was non-inverted, and it would throw off my muscle memory when switching. Though, there aren't a lot of times where you need to switch to first-person mode, so it was never that big of a deal.
This isn't a particularly long game, it's maybe 2/3rds the length of a game like Banjo-Kazooie, but there's still a lot here to enjoy, especially considering the game is only $13 on Steam (even less if you get it in a bundle). I would HIGHLY recommend it to anyone who's even a little interested.
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e-vay · 1 year ago
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Evay QA Bulk Post 1
I’m working through my inbox but don’t want to drown y’all’s feed in my asks so I’m grouping as many together as I can. Q&A below:
MISC SONIC ASKS
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Thank you so very much! I was trying to really combine both Amy and Sonic’s aesthetics. Amy is classy and design oriented so I wanted to keep that feel, but I wanted to show how their home would evolve once she and Sonic start living together. Sonic’s never canonically had a house, but he travels so much that I headcanon that he’s constantly collecting trinkets and souvenirs from all the places he’s visited. So I wanted to give them a very “worldly” design style. If you’re familiar with Uncharted 4, I picture Sonic and Amy’s house being very much like Nate and Elena’s beach house.
I love interior design and architecture but I’m not great at drawing it (yet). Once I improve I want to do a full layout of their house for my stories (and the future Shadora Fortress).
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I really enjoyed the movies and I’m excited for the third! I hope they give Shadow a voice that’s deep and delicious and doesn’t sound like a sniveling villain. I don’t like it when they cast him with a very generic evil voice, I prefer it when he’s got depth. Honestly I’d be happy if they stuck with Ian Hanlin, he’s perfect to me. 
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For the record, I absolutely love that game. Some of my favorite memories involve me and my best friend playing it. He ABSOLUTELY is an avid gun collector. I love seeing the memes of Shadow just rambling off about gun details. BUT HE KEEPS THAT CRAP LOCKED UP IN A SAFE AND UNLOADED AT ALL TIMES!!!!
At least for my stories he isn’t one to actually threaten to harm anybody for wanting to date his kids. He dealt with that enough trying to be with Aurora. But you can bet he won’t think anybody’s worthy to date his kids lol
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First of all, I am ALWAYS down for Sonic singing his feelings. Like that is my #1 favorite thing in every story. Whenever he breaks out the guitar/lute I’m like “HELL YEAH LET’S DO THIS”
Secondly, that SONG omg!!! I’d never heard it before but wow 😭 I couldn’t love it more. I completely agree and thank you so much for sharing with me!
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That is so funny that you say that. It was not my intention to make human Sonic look like RCS but honestly he is my favorite Sonic at this point so maybe it came out subliminally! Also I think Roger is just so damn handsome so I will take that as a compliment lol! 
SHIPPING ASKS
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I do ship them but I don’t know about them having kids. I don’t really know those characters well enough to write family members for them and I wouldn’t want to do it wrong. Thank you!
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I’m fine with any of your ships as long as it’s not with relatives. And as long as you keep my characters “in character” then that’s fine. 
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Interesting! 🤔 I haven’t heard that pairing before but hey I’m certainly not going to tell you that you can’t ship them together. 
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I loved Amy the minute I saw her so just from a superficial level I was like “These two are too cute together!” But I really fell in love with them when their story evolved and we got to see their dynamism in the games outside of just a cute little pink sprite in Sonic CD. And Sonic X really sealed the deal haha So many romantic moments between them in that show, God bless. 
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Sonic and Amy were just making out, not anything more. Orbot and Cubot aren’t accustomed to seeing that so that’s why they reacted that way. 
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I don’t have any plans on that at the moment. I like that universe and I especially loved how Sonic acted around her in it, but idk if I’ll make a comic about it. But I can never say never!
PERSONAL ASKS
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I’m sorry to have worried you, but honestly I was okay while I was away. I went through a lot of major life events and I had lost my drawing mojo and was fighting to get it back. But now it’s back with a vengeance!
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I plan on doing both. I know several amazing parents who do a wonderful job raising their kids and still follow their passion.
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Thank you so much! I’m self-taught, but I’ve researched a lot of tutorials and references to help me improve over my life. The number one thing people need to study if they want to do comics or animations or anything is ANATOMY! You don’t have to take an anatomy class (I didn’t), but look up references and tutorials to learn how the spine works, how the muscles work, proportions, etc. Even if your characters don’t fall into the typical human form, you still need to understand skeletal structure and muscles. 
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I’m not an avid listener but I do like some if her songs :)
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I’m in the process of assembling that. There’s a lot so it’s taking time lol 
WILL YOU CONTINUE HHNF?
Yes I’m going to continue HHNF
AURORA ASKS
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Thank you! Yes that’s pretty accurate. Their family is all about honesty and telling the truth, but younger Aurora doesn’t like to share all the details with Sonic because he’s so reactive with her and will quickly try to fix whatever the problem is and Aurora wants to learn to fix it herself. Amy is more willing to just listen to Aurora and offer advice if Aurora asks for it. Amy WANTS to beat up whoever is upsetting her daughter but she also knows the importance of learning how to fight for yourself so she wants Aurora to feel empowered to do that. 
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Thank you! I hope you’re having a great day too! I think Amy is better at TALKING through feelings and Sonic’s better at the overall cheering up way of handling things. So as long as there’s nothing terribly awful bothering Aurora and she’s just feeling a little down, he’ll find ways to make her laugh. Sometimes that means walking in unexpectedly in a costume to shock her or dragging her out of the room to have a musical jam session together. 
Sonic’s also known to give people flowers when they’re sad in canon (he does this regularly in the games and in Sonic X), so he’ll bring her bright, colorful flowers to make her smile. 
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In my AU, Eggman has already kind of peaked by the time of Boom!Baby. He’s softened a lot and isn’t interested so much in world domination as he just wants attention lol. Having Sage and becoming a father further helped me justify that with my AU. 
He's also particularly sentimental towards Aurora since he helped deliver her, so he doesn’t really fight the team anymore. He is more like a constant pain in their sides mucking things up. 
Sonic team is busy fighting other, newer foes in my AU.
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Their biggest challenge is going to be the Time Travel comic that I haven’t completed yet. It’s hardest because not only will lives be put on the line, but it also touches on trust and when to let go. I’m sorry I can’t give you a more detailed answer yet but I don’t want to spoil the plot! And thank you so much! 
MISC ASKS RELATED TO MY AU
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Yes I just need to draw them. There are so many dang Sonic characters hahaha
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It’s VERY important to Aurora for her parents to give their blessing, so Shadow will honor that and ask them for it. I already know how and when he’s going to do it, but I can’t spoil it for you yet! 😉
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They’ve had three litters. I headcanon that back in the day hedgehogs used to have litters (2 or more kids) all the time but that became less and less common in modern day. But I also headcanon that as the Ultimate Lifeform, Shadow was engineered to be able to… multiply effectively. So even though they’ve only been pregnant 3 times, they keep having triplets or twins. 
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I do consider the First Kiss comic canon to my AU. But it happened a while before My Gal, maybe like a year or so before. Give them time to stew on that kiss hehehe
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They just wanted to make a life change. The stars just happened to align at the same time haha
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All the kids’ names are supposed to be based on their personalities or powers. Most Sonic characters are named that way, so I don’t know if it’s canon for Mobian parents to sense what their kid’s powers will be or not. Aurora has dreams that sometimes give her premonitions so she had inklings to what their kids might be like so she and Shadow could brainstorm ideas based on that. Also a lot of their names are outer-space-related or at least outer-space-adjacent and that was because Shadow’s a space man lol So he had influence in that. 
Sonic wants all his descendants named Sonic II so he’s no help lol. 
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Thanks, I’m happy you like it! 
There are 3 litters. The first litter has the triplets Piper, Zane and Nova. The second litter was born almost a year and a half later and has the twins Aster and Blitz. The third litter was immediately after and that has the triplets Cinder, Diamond and Boon. All this information is listed in their character reference post. 
In the beginning the family mostly just stuck to ordering online and getting home deliveries lol. But if they do have to do a grocery store run it’s a full family event. The kids all ride on Shadow (see this post). Their house has two fridges to accommodate for all the mouths to feed!
Their life certainly isn’t boring anymore 😂 It’s exhausting but they’re happy (also there are 8 kids haha!)
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Thank you so much, it’s good to be back!
Aurora definitely would have asked him about this, but at least in my stories Sonic became an orphan at a young age and I don’t have him with any siblings. 
I’ve had another person ask me who I picture Sonic’s parents as and I do plan on drawing a reference of them, but they’ll be unique to my stories. They won’t be from any other Sonic media. 
I don’t draw Aleena, Manic and Sonia because of a couple reasons. I never watched Sonic Underground so I don’t have the allegiance/nostalgia that a lot of people have to that show. Also for my own preference, I don’t like the idea of Sonic being born to royalty. It doesn’t suit him, in my opinion. That doesn’t mean I don’t respect people who have that as a part of their canon and it doesn’t mean I have any bad feelings towards the Underground characters. I just don’t draw them. I grew up on the games and later Sonic X and Sonic Boom so my stories revolve around what I know. 
It’s funny that you mention that ship because I only just learned about it from Starrjoy’s P!AU comic. Again I didn’t watch Sonic Underground so I don’t know who Bernadette is, but sure I’m down for Sonic having two moms. Families come in all shapes and sizes, so as long as they’re a loving parent or parents then I support it. 
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They love all their grandkids and they love spending time with them, but I think in their older age Sonic and Amy go off on more adventures again. They never stopped adventuring, but they settled down a bit while raising Aurora. Now they’re relishing a second wind and they’re frequently going on worldly explorations.  
But they always make sure to attend any events the kids are involved with and are always home on Sundays for family dinner. Sunday night is dinner at Grandma and Grandpa’s! <— I have them always having dinner at their house on Sundays even before Aurora and Shadow have kids
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To be honest, I never felt like they needed more. I had a comic where they discussed it hypothetically, but they’re content with just having the one kid. (Don’t worry, just because they’re not having kids does NOT mean they aren’t… active 😈 They’re very VERY much so!). I am okay with fan stories where people give Aurora siblings and there’s a fic I’m reading right now that involves Sonic and Amy having a whoopsie baby way late in life and adult Aurora is having to deal with that and I love it lol. But just for my own writing, it’s a single-child household. 
Thank you all for the questions!
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msweebyness · 10 months ago
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Theater Kid Families
These are the families for my theater kiddos! @artzychic27 @imsparky2002 Enjoy!
Missy:
Axel Rutherford
Raised Missy on his own since his wife died in childbirth
Swimming instructor
Missy's temper comes from him
They argue a lot, but love each other very much
Sees Ondine like another daughter
Jesse:
Imelda Ortega
Possibly the sweetest woman in the world
Except when you hurt her son, ask her ex-husband
Research botanist
Seeing a therapist to work through feelings from her marriage
Good friends with Fred Haprele, Jesse and Mylene ship them
Manolo Ortiz
Massive POS, physically and emotionally abusive
Reason Jesse is blind in one eye
Currently in prison, courtesy of the Tomassians
Involved in a bunch of shady business
Ayesha:
Megan Reynolds
Ray of sunshine gene comes from her
Certified life coach
Talks a bit louder than she needs to
Makes up cheers for household chores
Watches her daughter's cartoons in her free time
Kurt Reynolds
Yoga instructor
Super chill and positive
Serves as a grounding force for his wife and daughter
Likes to doodle with Ayesha
Dot:
Enid Waverly
Could be BFFs with Nathalie, tbh
Event coordinator for a big business
Bun life 24/7, not a hair out of place
Struggles with expressing emotions
Never without her tablet
Orenthal Waverly
Very no nonsense, but more chill than his wife
Prosecuting Attorney for a big law firm
Soft-spoken when not in the courtroom
Keeps fidgets on hand for his older daughter
Dolores Waverly
Much more scatterbrained than her little sister, Dot helps keep her on track
Seriously, would lose her head if it wasn't attached
Deals with some anxiety
Always has at least two books on hand
Petra:
Arlo Markov
Petra's Bio Dad, an old friend was their surrogate
Interior designer, owns a business
VERY energetic, how much coffee does he drink?!
Happy flaps when he's excited
Will smack a bitch for his kid
Dennis Windham
Dad #2, the bear of the group
Junior football coach
Very emotionally intelligent
Usually has his whistle
Preston Manheim
Dad #3, the voice of reason
Very prim, always uses proper grammar. High class boi
Loves him some argyle and tea
Soft-spoken, but people listen to him
Curator of an art gallery
Trent Knapp
Dad #4, the hippie dad
Plays the mandolin, writes songs for his partners
New Age Philosophy teacher
Speaks like a fortune cookie, tbh
Anais:
Olive Ackerman
Celebrated particle physicist
Expects nothing but absolute perfection from her child
Think of Nicole Watterson's parents and Ming Lee, combined
Refuses to believe she's doing anything wrong
Praise is very controlled and limited
Quentin Ackerman
Chemist, very respected in the field
Secretly feels they may be too hard on Anais
Too scared of his wife to say anything, tho
Tries his best to bond with Anais over their shared interests
Roxie:
Richard Richter
Manager of a music store
Gives guitar lessons on the weekends
Actually a pretty chill dude
Good friend of Anarka, they had a band as teens
Can think up lyrics on the spot
Rydel Richter
Contemporary piano teacher
Roxie gets their temper from her
Strong enough to throw a table if needed
HATES Roxie's ex with a burning passion
Mama Bear
Rover Richter
Curious about everything, always has to ask why
Wants to be a drummer, carries around sticks
Has trouble sitting still
Will kick Roxie's ex in the shins on sight
Anthony:
Sylvie Mathis
Diplomat from England
The epitome of a proper British lady
Very supportive of her son, he got her into punk rock
Adores Jesse like her own son
Can play a mean game of foosball
Bradley Mathis
Diplomat from England
A bit more laidback than his wife
MEGA Cockney accent
Knows everything about the Beatles
Makes the best tea ever
Eri:
Hiroshi Tanaka
Screenwriter for an Indie studio
HUGE nerd but also really cool
Has never missed a play by his daughter or wife
Trivia champ, could rival Max
Sasami Tanaka
Celebrated stage actress, has done 215 (and counting) productions throughout her life
Every bit as dramatic as her daughter
Loves to quote plays in everyday life
Dresses to impress, always
Ryuji Tanaka
Eri's twin, just as goth but more subdued
Cosmetology student, attends a different school
Talks with his sister every day
Snark besties with Anthony
Candace:
Laurent Fletcher
Antique dealer, owns several successful branches and establishments
Charmingly British and a bit awkward
Has ridiculously high patience
Loves Candace as much as his bio sons
Sandra Fletcher
Former top-selling musician, now owns her own restaurant
Might spoil her kids a bit
Cried with joy when Candace became head cheerleader
Attends every pep rally
Finnick Fletcher
Ten-year old mechanical genius, looks up to Max
Always needs to have something to do, has ADHD
Always trying to help his stepsister, doesn't always succeed
Very close with his brother
Ferdinand "Ferdie" Fletcher
Rarely ever speaks, and only to his family
Knows FSL and ASL
Artsy kid, always drawing on something
Actually really smart
Soo-Yeon:
Eun-Jeong Park
Professional restorator, has a meticulous eye for detail
Speaks when something needs to be said
INSANELY flexible for some reason
Helps his son practice on their hoop at home, he used to play in high school
Mi Cha Park
Every bit as clumsy as her son, seriously, babyproof that house
Stay-at-home mom who sells her handmade snowglobes on Etsy
Cheering the loudest for her son at his games
Can kick both her husband and son’s butts on the court
Margo:
Leif Jorgensen
Professional contractor
Very jovial and kind to everyone around him
Can have his head in the clouds sometimes
He TALL, but somehow not intimidating
Besties with his daughter
Dagny Jorgensen
Artisan woodcarver, owns a successful business
Loves doing DIY projects with her daughter
Slips into Norwegian when frustrated
Most down-to-earth of the family
Staci:
Bai Kwan
Staci gets her sass from him
Political commentator for TVi, cannot stand Alec. Hates Bourgeois too
It’s a game at the studio to try and get him to laugh
He only laughs or smiles around his family
Yumei Kwan
Owns a local cafe, the fave for quality Chinese food
Takes no one’s shit, but also super perky
A former cheer squad flyer who helps Staci work out
People wonder how they’re related sometimes
Parker:
Col. Levi Beauregard
Big, strong military man
Speaks in all the military jargon
Surprisingly warm with his kids
Does obstacle courses with Parker
Cissy Beauregard
Retired army nurse, now works at DuPont
Meticulously keeps medical records of all students
Rose sees her like an aunt of sorts
Still uses military jargon
Jack Beauregard
Going into the army after high school
Strained, but loving relationship with his younger sister
Very tall and buff
Always trying to impress his father
Taught Parker self-defense
Brecken:
Annie Sutcliffe
Adopts a crap ton of random animals
Owner of a local, accredited shelter
Soft-spoken. Except when animals or her kids are threatened
Queen of the flannels
Rachel Sutcliffe:
Southern Belle with a kickass edge
Pro kickboxing instructor, who slays in sundresses
Will deck you if you call her son stupid
Makes a mean sweet potato pie
Dana & Donna Sutcliffe:
Try to tell these two apart if you’re not their brother. Just try.
Starting at DuPont next year
Have both had crushes on Kim
Aspiring cook and artist
Do the synchronous talking thing
Evie:
Julio Balthazar
Independently successful mosaic artist
His in-laws warmed up to him over time
Proud of his talented kids and boss wife
Always has glass cuts on his hands, poor guy
Carolina Balthazar
Comes from an old Spanish family of wealth
Still the CFO of a Bigshot record company
May put a little too much pressure on her kids, but not maliciously
HATES the stuffy old heiress stereotype
Alma Balthazar
Talented classical musician
Feels like she’s always in Evie’s shadow
Can be a little snippy, but has a soft side
Weak for comedy films
Emilio Balthazar
Snarky and suave lil shit
Can impersonate anyone's voice
Huge prankster
Gets on Evie's nerves 24/7
Jorge Balthazar
The shyest kid you may ever meet
Speaks similarly to Juleka
Loves to put on little puppet shows
Fidgets with his hands a lot
Rosa Balthazar
Baby of the family, and she knows it
Loves to wear her princess dresses
Adores her oldest sister, wants to sing like Evie
May have a little puppy crush on Brecken
Aggie:
Rohan Findlay
Aggie's paternal uncle, gained custody when she was nine, because his brother is a drunk and his sister-in-law is negligent
Mechanic who co-owns a practice
Bought Aggie her first skateboard
Good friends with Aerinn O'Connor
Bit of a jokester
Mona:
Bindi Truffaut
A bit of a helicopter mom to Mona, kinda overprotective
Kindergarten teacher
Has a mild stutter
Will punt an ableist's ass
Darnell Truffaut
Guidance counselor at DuPont
The chill teacher dad, that you don't mind being there
Helps his wife give Mona some space
HATES Damocles with the fires of hell
Cares a LOT about the students
Eloise:
Roerva Matuidi
Teacher of psychology at an elite university
Tutors at a community center on the weekends
Academic mom, but a chill one
SO proud of her daughter's math prowess
Cannot stand Olive Ackerman
Chet Matuidi
Eloise's gaming buddy, has a streaming channel his sister guests on
Really good with lit, but struggles with math
Helps his sister with emotional expression
Has to be forced to sleep
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jjaybrown4-blog · 3 months ago
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Ever- After Challenge by Im Gennix
ₓ˚ ୭ ˚◦˚ Ever After Legacy Challenge ˚◦˚ ୧ ˚ₓ
This is a ten generation legacy challenge that will cure you of your boredom! Each generation has in-depth storylines that helps assist you to adding more volume to your sims origins and gameplay. With sets of goals and requirements that each generation must complete before a new heir takes over. 
Rules: 
○ You can add in extra details/plots/events/etc, that you may want to for each generation. You can feel free to make this as crazy as you may want it to be. The goal of this legacy challenge is to help guide gameplay. 
○ Money cheats are allowed to a certain degree. You can do cheats like “freerealestate” and “money 00″ for story-telling purposes. (But I don’t think you will need it XD)
○ Feel free to use MODS to further enhance your gameplay. No restrictions here just super excited to see what everyone does with this challenge. 
○ ALL goals and requirements must be met before a new heir takes over
○ If you do decide to take on this challenge, tag/credit me! @Imjennx or paste this post’s link in your description box. Use #EverAfterChallenge on videos/posts/and tweets if you can :) Good luck and I hope you all have fun! 
My Little Helpers: 
This is a little shoutout and thank you to these two lovely simmers who have helped me with my challenge. Honestly, without them, this challenge would not have been published. They hyped me up every step of the way and lended me their advice. 
@roosims & @thesimallie
These two incredible simmers took the time out of their days to help me proof read this and went out of their way to give me wonderful advice. Go check out their Youtube channels as well. They honestly deserves all the love in the world. 
VIDEO SHOWCASE
If you would like to see the video shocase that I did where I read out this challenge then check it out here! 
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Generation 1 ⚘ The Fixer Upper
All your life you’ve dreamed of renovating homes. It is your passion, and nothing is going to stop you! You start out as a young adult with only $5,000 simoleons to your name and an empty plot of land waiting to be utilized into something good! With your own two hands, build up a home and furnish it with items you’ve collected/bought. You can either dumpster dive, shop at retail stores, or thrift at flea markets.
However, countless nights alone in the unfurnished home has been quite lonely. You can’t help but feel like this is something that should be done with a family. So you go on dates. Hoping to find someone to settle down with, to build this legacy with. It is on your 5th date that you believe you’ve found your perfect match. You know this with your whole heart and soul! The two of you meet, fall in love, and get married all within the span of a week. You’re a busy couple, the house won’t build itself.
Soon, the now once empty lot is complete! And you are ready to move out. Move out your household and sell the furniture. Now your family is ready to move onwards to another renovation. However, this time it’s an abandoned home near the beach in Sulani. You move your family into this abandoned home and with the help of your partner, along with your little children, you guys renovate this into your permanent forever home.
Traits: Freegan, Perfectionist
Aspiration: Big Happy Family
Location: Sulani
Goals/Requirements: 
○ Max the Charisma, Handiness, & Parenting Skills
○ Have at least two kids
○ Fully furnish one home with items you’ve bought/collected
○ Start anywhere at first but then move to Sulani after renovating the first home
○ Go on five dates, each date is a different sim
○ On the fifth date, you find the one. Fall in love and get married all in one week
○ Complete your aspiration up until “Caregiver”
Optional:
○ Reach level six in the Interior Designer Career
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Generation 2 ⚘ The Greatest Love Triangle 
The new neighbors moved across the waters. They had a little kid just the same age as you. The kid even went to the same school. You decided in your head to make this kid your friend. No scratch that, your best friend! You spend your afternoons combing the beach for seashells and unique items to give to your shy new friend. Neglecting your after school projects and even homework at times. All you wanted to do was play with your new friend.
All things changed once you reached high school, your best friend got hotter, you got hotter, or was it the blazing sun in Sulani? Who knows, but all you knew was you have the hots for your best friend and there is nothing you can do about it. Or is there? A little harmless flirt here and there wouldn’t kill anyone right? It was at this time that your parents started cracking down on your “future”. They constantly nag you about your goals and plans and honestly you yourself have no clue. The constant badgering puts a slightly negative strain on your relationship with your parents. So when you become a young adult, you move out with your best friend to a nearby beach home.
The two of you are now ready to party all night long. Yes you still have the hots for your bestie but would you be down to ruin this good friendship if things don’t end up working out? That fear keeps you from pursuing anything with them but like before, the little flirtatious tickling, endless cloud gazing, and even little winks here and there just pulls at your heart strings. One night at the bar with your bestie, a hot new eye-candy appears. You feel a tingle, or is it the drink? You introduce yourself and sparks ignite! Thus, the greatest love triangle of a lifetime!
Traits: Cheerful, Romantic
Aspiration: Soulmate
Location: Sulani
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Mixology, Dancing, & Mischief skills
○ Become best-friends with the neighbor’s kid
○ Maintain an average of C throughout middle and high school. 
○ Once young adult, move into a new place with your bestie
○ Go out for drinks at least two times a week
○ Meet a new love interest at the bar
○ Go on at least two dates with the love interest
○ Maintain a small romance between you and your bestie
○ Have at least two kids
○ Marry either your bestie or the love interest 
○ Complete your aspiration
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Generation 3 ⚘ No Time For Love
A whole childhood of listening to the same love story a thousand times. At this point you’re surprised you’re still sane. Nothing is worse than listening to your parents rave on and on about how perfect they are for each other and how they were meant for one another. Oof, not to even mention the constant public display of affection! It was embarrassing for you!
You grew up gagging at the thought of love. The thought of “the one” disgusted you. The last thing you wanted to do was find “the one”. You wanted to be better than your parents. You wanted an education, a REAL job. After high school you set out for Uni to pursue a career in engineering. Finally you’re excited to move the heck out of that god forsaken town! Screw the beach! The only problem was you didn’t have much money to attend college and you were not going to ask your parents for money! The only other person you knew that had money to help fund for your schooling was your Aunt/Uncle. Mustering up the courage to contact them, you ask them to borrow a sum of money. And set out to start your life!
You move out of Sulani and into one of the Uni dorms. There you meet your best friend and a few lovers. But they never lead to anything serious. You weren’t looking for that. You graduated and quickly found a job as an engineer. Your goal is to climb the top of the ladder. Nothing else matters to you. It was all going perfectly fine until a one night stand leaves you with very bad news. The glove broke and now so are you.
Traits: Hot-Headed & Ambitious
Aspiration: Fabulously Wealthy
Career: Computer Engineer
Location: Anywhere
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Robotics & Programming Skills
○ Attend Uni and graduate 
○ Borrow money from your Aunt/Uncle before you start Uni (max 10k, you can use cheats/mods for this)
○ Live in an apartment after Uni until you have enough money to buy a house
○ Reach level ten in the Computer Engineer Career
○ Visit your parents only on holidays
○ Never marry
○ Get pregnant/get a sim pregnant from a one night stand
○ Favorite color is navy blue
○ Complete your aspiration
Optional:
○ Hire a nanny to take care of your kid
○ Maintain a low relationship with your child
゚+..。*゚+
Generation 4 ⚘ What the Cow Poo?
Living in the busy city was the best thing ever! There was always something happening, never once a dull moment. That is where you adapted the love for social media! Always posting selfies and Simstagram stories. Without the internet you would simply die!
A week into your new job as a style influencer, you received a call. Your landlord is evicting you for unknown reasons and you have to move out IMMEDIATELY. Stressed out, you call up your parent and they tell you that your great-grandmother has some land somewhere in the countryside.
Defeated, you hop on a plane and travel to Henford On Bagley. The smell hits you and you almost faint. The stinky cow poos and chicken feed was definitely not it. What’s even worse? NO WIFI! The place is totally OFF-THE-GRID! A one bedroom shack, a few chickens and a cow. Now you have to find your way and make this place your own. 
Traits: Materialistic & High Maintenance
Aspiration: Friends of The World
Career: Style Influencer
Location: Henford on Bagley
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Fishing, Cooking, & Gardening skills
○ Start out in the city as a young adult and a week into your new job as a style influencer, get evicted and move to Henford on Bagley
○ Max friendship with the animals on your farm
○ Grow a healthy garden
○ Find love and get married to a local townie
○ Have at least one child
○ Loves to over dress
○ Lot MUST be Off-the-grid
○ Complete your aspiration
゚+..。*゚+
Generation 5 ⚘ The Animal Lover
You love animals! They are your whole world! Growing up and living in a home with a bunch of farm animals you grew to have so much love in your heart. All you ever wanted was for all animals to have a good and loving home.
Growing up in Henford, you realized that there are quite a lot of strays but not even a vet clinic in site! So you set out your goal. Open the very first vet clinic right at the heart of Henford On Bagley. The goal is to make sure your love for animals is reached across the whole town.
When it comes to your love life, you are quite picky. You never see yourself being with someone that doesn’t like animals so you set out to only date people who have the animal lover trait. Hoping you could start a family with little fur babies running around as well.
Traits: Animal Lover & Family Oriented
Aspiration: Friend of the Animals
Career: Veterinarian (Vet Clinic Owner)
Location: Henford on Bagley
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max Pet Training, Parenting, & Veterinarian skills
○ Only date/marry sims with the Animal Lover trait
○ MUST adopt four strays you come across! You must adopt the first four you see. No picking and choosing (make sure a community lot in the town has the “cat hangout” or “dog hangout” if you do not have the mod that spawns in strays)
○ Open a vet clinic somewhere in Hanford on Bagley
○ Complete your aspiration
Optional:
○ Take a photo of every pet that comes to your vet clinic 
○ Have a whole wall full of client’s pet photos
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Generation 6 ⚘ Homeless Theft
You are a criminal. A horrible one at that. One that will go through any lengths to steal and cheat. It is what you do. Some can say you got the twisted genes. Your parents were disappointed in you so they kicked you out. Now homeless and broke, you have to use your skills to earn a living.
Steal, lie, and cheat to your heart’s content. Because that is all you can do. But there is a catch. In order to stay clear from the police, you must change your appearance every time you get caught. That means plastic surgery. And it’s not free. $2000 simoleons to change your appearance. So be sure to not get caught.
Traits: Kleptomaniac & Hot-Headed
Aspiration: Public Enemy
Location: Anywhere
Goals/Requirements:
PSA: You DO NOT need to change your entire catalog of clothing if you get caught. Just the outfit you were caught in. <3
○ Change your appearance every time you get caught ($2000 Simoleons) 
○ Favorite color is black
○ Only have one outfit until you can afford more ($500 Simoleons per outfit)
○ Befriend a sim just to steal their things
○ Max the Mischief & Athletic skills
○ Have at least 3 tattoos
○ Complete your aspiration
○ Have at least one child
Optional: 
○ Never marry
゚+..。*゚+
Generation 7 ⚘ Finding The One
Your childhood life was very interesting. Your parent(s) spend a lot of time moving around and not very much time settling down. You were taught from a young age the ropes of thievery. Yeah your brain tells you that you might want to dabble in it from time to time but you want to be different. You want to be different from how your parent(s) has raised you. Therefore you set out to start your own life and with this new life of yours you find love while finding yourself.
You have your very first love. The person of your dreams or at least that’s what you hoped that person was. After a long good time together things just don’t work out so you divorce. Then there’s the hot fling of the spring. Still trying to find yourself you fall deeply in love. Not wasting any time you both get married as quickly as you can. However, after a kid and some issues in your relationship you guys decide to part ways.
Two failed marriages in, living life as a single parent, and still hopping from job to job things just aren’t going your way. At this point it just makes sense to just be alone. But you’re a hopeless romantic. You just can’t help it, you want that thrilling romance that you read in the novels, you want that kissing in the rain moment. That is when you suddenly meet this incredible sim. It’s the fact that there’s nothing special about the sim that makes them so special. However, do you hear wedding bells or is your heart still mending from preivous wonds?
Traits: Romantic, Erratic
Aspiration: Soulmate
Career: Education & Odd Jobs
Location: Tartosa
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Charisma & Knitting skills
○ Must get married and divorced two times
○ With the second marriage, you must have a child before divorcing. 
○ Live in a tiny house OR apartment your whole young adult-elder life
○ Name your children after birthstones 
○ Marry the sim or choose to stay single
○ For each stage of your life marry and divorce a sim. (Young adult is the first marriage, Adult is the second marriage, and so on)
○ Reach level five in the education career, quit and then only do odd jobs from then
○ Complete your aspiration
Optional:
○ Have a kid during the first marriage 
゚+..。*゚+
Generation 8  ⚘ Salsberry Steak
You grew up not knowing how to cook. Gosh the thought of being in a kitchen just pisses you off. Like what kid wants to spend their time cooking? So what do you do when you become old enough to move out on your own where your parents aren’t cooking for you? Well, you only eat quick meals. Quick and easy sandwiches all you have to do is just unwrap them, slap them together and bam, you have a meal. Those Salsberry Steaks, takeoff the wrapper put them in the microwave and Bam! Food. 
It sounds like a great life. Never having to cook your own food, just ordering out all the time and if not ordering out you’re always eating quick meals. But this all comes to a slow realization that this is not healthy. But dang it you can’t cook your own food so you’ll just have to learn slowly. 
Research online or watch cooking shows on the TV until you reach level seven of cooking. Once reaching level seven of the cooking skill then that is when you will venture into making your own food for the first time. How will it go? Well you have to start making food for you to know ;)
Traits: Foodie, Glutton
Aspiration: Inner Peace
Career: Writer
Location: Anywhere
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Cooking, Mixology, & Baking skills
○ Must reach level seven of the Cooking skill in order to cook a meal
○ Must reach level seven of the Baking skill in order to bake
○ Loves to dress casually
○ Once you max out the cooking skill, buy the chef’s station
○ Complete your aspiration
○ Reach level ten of the Writer career
○ Have at least one child
Optional: 
○ Make three excellent meals on the chef’s station
○ Simstagram each new meal you make
゚+..。*゚+
Generation 9  ⚘ Pro Gamer
Your parents had high hopes for you. They want you to be a doctor, a lawyer, a scientist if you will. The immense pressure your parents put you through just stresses you out so much. This is not what you envisioned it would be. Your dreams and your passion is to win. Win in video games.
Ever since your dumb cousin taught you what video games were, you became obsessed. You play it every day after school, video games just consumed you. There was no time for chores. But you’re not just a regular shmegular gamer girl/boy. You are going to go pro. You can feel it in your bones. So you set on a journey to win at least three of the gaming contests at Geekcon. 
This is how you plan to show the world that the next pro gamer is on the rise.
Traits: Geek, Loner
Aspiration: Computer Whiz
Career: Tech Guru (Esports Gamer Branch)
Location: Anywhere
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Video Gaming & Logic skills
○ Reach level ten of the Tech Guru (Esports Gamer Branch)
○ Start off with a cheap computer and with the money you earn from winning the contests at Geekcon, buy a better one
○ Live in a dingy apartment or your mom’s basement
○ Become good friends with three sims you play online games with 
○ Complete your aspirtation 
○ Livestream at least five times
○ Have at least two kids
○ Win three gaming contests at Geekcon
Optional:
○ Only marry someone who is a Geek/Gamer
○ Become a Global Superstar Celebrity level
゚+..。*゚+
Generation 10  ⚘ Back to Where it all Began
Music comes to you whenever you’re inpsired. Yet, why was that so hard to achieve when you lived in the city? Not long after you failed to write any music or become inspried, you almost want to give up. But that was when an ad for Sulani pops up on the computer. This was a place for inner peace. The place for inspirtation. You move to Sulani. The fresh hot sand digging between your toes and the warmth of the sun that embraces you. The sweet salty smell of the ocean just hits you right as you wake up every morning. You hear locals around saying how great Sulani is for exercising and clearing one’s mind. The locals recommend fishing, swimming, biking all of those things just so that you could be one with nature. 
The melodies and lyrics just come to you. Pick up your guitar, piano, or violin and begin to write your masterpieces when you become inspired. Journal and write down your thoughts daily. Create blogs about your time on the islands and let the peace embrace you.
Traits: Loves Outdoors, Child of the Ocean, Music Lover
Aspiration: Musical Genius 
Career: Entertainer (Musician Branch) 
Location: Sulani
Goals/Requirements:
○ Max the Fitness, Wellness, & any instrument skills
○ Have/adopt one child 
○ Loves to dress in beach attire
○ Favorite color is purple
○ Write in journal/blog daily
○ Write music ONLY when inspired 
○ Have three close friends
○ Complete your asipiration 
Optional: 
○ Max all instrument skills
○ Move back into the same house your sims renovated in Generation One
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Required Packs:
These packs are required for this legacy challenge but of course you can always play without. You would just have to change up the backstory a little :)
○ Island Paradise
○ University
○ Get Famous 
○ Cottage Living
○ Dogs and Cats
○ Nifty Knitting 
I worked really hard to create this challenge for you guys so don’t forget to tag me (@Imjennx) and #EverAfterChallenge in your videos, posts, and tweets so I can see! 
Good Luck everyone!
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uyuforu · 9 months ago
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i have been following u for a while now but it would be cool if you could tell us some facts about u to know u better? idk just an idea 🫣🥴🤔
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10 Facts about Uyu ㅤ
જ⁀➴ Pictures are all mine! Give credits to @uyuforu if you take!
⌞1⌝ Light brown and light blue are my favorite colors.
⌞2⌝ One of my passion is to draw and paint, I really love it.
⌞3⌝ I went to college and I studied English Literature.
⌞4⌝ My favorite singer is John Mayer.
⌞5⌝ I am passionate about interior design, and just design in general. Aesthetics are something I hold dearly. Taking me to IKEA is literally like taking me to Disneyland.
⌞6⌝ I am 24 years old (99 liner), and I traveled to 9 countries and 2 states.
⌞7⌝ I really love video games, and I mostly grew up playing games such as Animal Crossing, The Sims, Style Savvy, The Legend of Zelda, etc.
⌞8⌝ I had my spiritual awakening in 2018.
⌞9⌝ I grew up watching a lot of anime, and I prefer the 90's styles. I don't watch much nowadays. My favorite manga/ anime is Kamikaze Kaito Jeanne. The author Arina Tanemura is one of my favorite mangaka, I read everything of her.
⌞10⌝ My life path number is 6.
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alemdoarcoiris · 1 month ago
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Apresentando-me, postagem fixa - Introducing Me, fixed Post - BR /USA
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Olá, meu nome é Welington Carvalho. Sou mineiro, da cidade de Leopoldina, interior de Minas Gerais no Brasil. Apesar de ter nascido no Brasil, tenho gostos americanos, traços de vidas passadas. Gosto de cozinhar, gosto de assistir séries aos montes com filmes e fazer loucuras como nos filmes, gosto de ler muitos livros, gosto de me entregar profundamente de paixão nas pessoas, "namorando" o melhor lado delas! No meu site, que é minha empresa, você pode conferir toda minha trajetória, carreira, prêmios, fotos, histórias, entretenimento quente nerd e muito mais, visite:
Hello, my name is Welington Carvalho. I'm from Minas Gerais, from the city of Leopoldina, in the interior of Minas Gerais in Brazil. Despite being born in Brazil, I have American tastes, traces of past lives. I like cooking, I like watching lots of series with movies and doing crazy things like in the movies, I like reading a lot of books, I like giving myself a deep passion for people, "dating" the best side of them! On my website, which is my company, you can check out my entire trajectory, career, awards, photos, stories, hot nerdy entertainment and much more, visit:
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Um breve resumo sobre minha pessoa (A brief summary about me):
Geralmente, deixo meu cabelo longo ou curto, para fazer meus cosplays. Eu gosto muito de fazer cosplay de série, filme ou jogo! Sou busólogo, apaixonado por ônibus, SIM, chassi, design, modelos, meus favoritos são da CAIO INDUSCAR! Vou me apresentar melhor: Welington Carvalho, mineiro, um pouco louco da cabeça, viajante, mochileiro, empresário, espírita, gamer, leitor, fofo e doce, com uma pitada de safadeza oculta (todo mundo tem um pouco, não?). Gosto de ficar na minha, viajo em meu mundo, um mundo onde cabe aquele que saiba ser cativante, sincero, fiel, com um toque de fofura e safadeza. Gosto muito de um café, aquelas tardes melancólicas na cama tipo cena de filme. Viajo no mundo Otaku, mas apaixonado por um terror / horror americano, principalmente uma obra inspirada em fatos reais, NOSSA, AMO! Não sou uma pessoa difícil de lidar, só que gosto das coisas politicamente corretas, gosto de mergulhar de cabeça mesmo. Então, se você é uma ou um desses, vem comigo! Vou publicar aqui no meu Tumblr: música, imagens aleatórias, textos, muita música, muita dica de filme e série e livro, coleções de coisas raras que quero para minha nova casa, como xícaras antigas e lindas, porcelana, chique e fotos nuas (uh, se o tumblr deixar pelo menos de cueca rsrsrs) Quem sabe encontrar alguém legal por aqui para somar, namorar! Algo casual é bom, dois experimentam os 2, se gostar faz mais com tesão, se não, acaba e cada um pro seu lado sem ferir ou magoar! Bom, não preciso me descrever muito aqui, vou convidar a você acessar no meu site, um pequeno blog dentro dele com histórias desde criança e adolescente, acho que irá amar e irá me conhecer melhor, clique abaixo e viaje comigo (de 1.987 a 2021):
Veja histórias parte 2 do meu blog com momentos 2023 / 2024, clique abaixo e vai para meu site:
Meus aniversários todos são NERD! Os 3 últimos foram do Super Mário Bros, Umbrella Corporation do jogo Resident Evil e o outro do Stranger Things, aquela série que todos amam pela temática e viagem! Esse abaixo é do Super Mário:
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Assista abaixo meu aniversário Super Mário:
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Esse abaixo é da Umbrella Corporation, do jogo Resident Evil:
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Assista abaixo meu aniversário Umbrella Corporation:
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E esse por último abaixo, é da série Stranger Things, série monstro com muita coisa bacana e enredo sensacional:
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Assista abaixo meu aniversário Stranger Things:
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Este sou eu de Luigi, o Mário Verde, é meu cosplay favorito! It's me Mário Verde, Luigieee! Mamma Mia!!
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Deixo meu cabelo grande e curto para os cosplays, atualmente Junho 2024 estou assim abaixo:
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Gosto muito de parar para tomar um cafezinho em um local próprio ou lanchonete e livraria com café, na cidade grande, amo!
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O sorriso é tímido, mas quando me solto, viajo em muitos assuntos!
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Costumo viajar em uma galáxia distante e profunda, como as nebulosas de emissão!
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Dizem que me pareço com o EDDIE REDMAYNE quando estou de cabelo curto:
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Me sinto bem com muitas roupas sociais, mas me sinto melhor ainda com minhas roupas de séries e livros e filmes, acompanhado com minha bolsa moderna de formato Joystick:
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Gosto muito também, minha ostentação é IOGURTE, Leite em Pó Ninho com chocolate, biscoitos, mas uma refeição balanceada. Gosto muito do leite fermentado litrão, bom demais!
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Uso roupas de forma original e autêntica, de camisa de série, minha boina e muito mais! (foto uma ao lado da outra)
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Eu com os ônibus, apaixonado, busologia é cultura. Abaixo, assista ao vídeo de como foi essa EXPÔ BUS, irá gostar muito:
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I'ts me American Boy! Minha bandeira direto de Monroe - Michigan - Estados Unidos - United States of América!
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Meu vídeo de minha primeira versão de GET READY FOR CBS (My video, my version of GET READY FOR CBS):
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Meu vídeo de minha segunda versão de GET READY FOR CBS (My video, my version 2 of GET READY FOR CBS):
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Nossos blogs. Conheçam o blog MOCHILEIROS DE MINAS. Eu, Jorge e minha mãe caminhando de cidades em cidades, encontrando cultura, comida típica e muito mais, visite:
Gibiteca do Welington, onde eu aceito doações, compro novas, aceito trocar repetidas e muito mais conteúdo no blog, acesse:
Resenhas de filmes, séries, livros de todas as categorias possíveis, sem preconceitos e com faixa etária. É o blog Filmografia TOM, acesse:
E pra encerrar, o blog de games que criei a marca DR. WÁRIO para os jogos, cultura e muito mais, amante dos jogos clássicos, visite, tem jogos novos toda terça-feira:
Meu canal no Yotube com muitas variedades: informática, johos, eventos nerds, mochiladas, gibiteca e muito mais:
Delire-se com PATIENCE AND PRUDENCE - Tonight You Belong To Me
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trains-of-thought · 1 year ago
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The Super Mario Bros Movie, Constructive Critique 5
Disclaimer: I am a ridiculously passionate fan of the Super Mario franchise and am happy that the movie was so successful, and well-received by a majority of fans. I realize that many people at Nintendo and Illumination worked hard to make this film a reality, and I would never want to bash their work. However, I think it's important to acknowledge flaws and identify room for improvement, hence this, previous, and following posts.
Scene 5: Bros at Home
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Strengths:
As an Italian myself, it was neat to see some culture representation. Back when my grandma was still alive this was literally my family every Sunday. The pasta dinner, wide array of family members, mom in her apron making sure everyone's eating, the boisterous conversation, the Italian-themed interior design, everything
The bros' room (and the family room) is fantastic, again, references galore. With how much stuff is in their bedroom, and the retro theme of it all, it perfectly gives off a "this is my bedroom since I was little" and an "I still live with my parents" vibe.
Shortcomings &/or unanswered questions:
In some ways I feel like the conversation between Mario and his father would have happened prior to the brothers quitting their jobs, and spending their money/making a commercial for a start-up plumbing business
I'm open to feedback and welcome productive conversation from fellow fans. I realize I’m not a perfect person and that there could be things I missed that might offer clarity on some of these points. If so, let me know (politely please).
(Note: Image property of Nintendo and Illumination Entertainment)
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