#🧸 | pinky promise
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tsundere-selfship · 4 months ago
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Literally me with Teucer and Custard
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certified-ni-ki-lover · 1 year ago
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🤍🧸💌 Prompts & Dialogues💌🧸🤍
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🤍🧸💌 Prompts💌🧸🤍
Forced to share a bed
Wiping food from the corner of their lips
Sharing headphones
Shyly holding hands & placing them in their pockets
Pretending to be their date for an event
Absent-mindedly playing with their hair
Running into their arms
Play fighting
Sleepovers
Sharing a blanket
Pinky promises
Pillow fights
Falling asleep on the other’s shoulder
Misunderstanding
Rage Room date
🤍🧸💌Dialogues💌🧸🤍
“I know you feel what I feel”
 “Everything reminds me of you, it’s driving me insane!”
 “Is that a line from the book you’re reading?”
 “Is that really all _____ is to you?”
 “Do it again please”
 “Love, don’t hide your face”
“Can we always be this…..close”
“Why are you so obsessed with me?”
“I like you way more than my urge to hate you”
“Why are they always around you?”
“Stop saying we’re fake.” “Isn’t that what we are though?”
“Don’t look at me with those stars in your eyes, love, it’s doing something to me”
“You know……that smile suits you”
"Do you look like I'm joking around right now?"
"Your lips were made to be kissed, let's not let them be wasted"
Requests are OPEN 💌
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Credits to @urfriendlywriter got all the ideas from their amazing blog :)
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theemporium · 1 year ago
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🧸 plsss can you write girl dad jack?💗 do u prefer specific requests idk, I can resend if you need💗
thank you for requesting!🫶🏽
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“No!”
“Honey, Daddy needs to—”
“No, I don’t want him to go!”
“Penelope—”
“I don’t want Daddy to leave me!”
The meltdown had seemingly came out of nowhere from your three year old child. One minute you had been running around the house, making sure Jack had everything he needed before Luke picked him up so they could head to the airport for their two week roadie. The next thing you knew your daughter was hysterically sobbing her eyes out as she tried to open Jack’s suitcase and unpack it. 
It broke his heart to see. 
He knew she had been too young before to fully understand the concept of a roadie or the fact he was gone for so long. And maybe it was easier when she had no conception of time or how long he was away, that she would just be excited when he was back. But she was older now and she was starting to catch on, and it seemed like the sight of his suitcases by the door were enough to have her sobbing. 
You stood there, a little lost and looking just as defeated as you tried to comfort your daughter but she wasn’t having it. You knew Luke would be arriving soon. You knew that Jack would have to leave soon so they didn’t miss their flight. You knew this was the last thing he needed to deal with before he left but nothing was calming her down. 
However, Jack was already one step ahead of you as he quickly kneeled down, giving you a look that he had everything under control before he slowly reached for his little girl.
“Penelope, baby, come to Daddy,” Jack murmured in a soft voice, catching the younger girl by surprise as she sniffled. She looked up at him with wide eyes, taking a few seconds before she launched herself into his arms and buried her face into his chest.
“Please don’t go,” she cried, her little fists clenching the fabric of his hoodie tightly in her hold. “I don’t want you to go.”
“I know, baby, I know,” Jack hummed as he rocked them both back and forth, rubbing soothing circles on her back. “I don’t wanna leave you either.”
“Then don’t go,” Penelope stated so bluntly, it almost made him laugh. 
“I have to, baby,” Jack whispered as he pulled back so he could look down at her little face. “It’s Daddy’s job.”
Penelope pouted. “Then get a new job.”
Jack’s lips twitched upwards. “I like my job. And you like it too.”
She sighed. “I do.” 
“I will come back quickly,” he promised his daughter as he held out his pinky. “And we will talk every single day I’m gone.”
Penelope looked up with big eyes. “Pinky promise?”
“Pinky promise,” Jack nodded as he hooked his pinky with her own. “And I’m gonna bring you presents.”
Her eyes lit up. “Presents?” 
“So many,” Jack smiled. “Only if you’re good for Mama.”
“I’ll be good,” she nodded her head quickly.
“Good,” Jack grinned before leaning down to kiss her head. “Now, c’mon. Help me get my bags to Uncle Luke’s car and maybe he will get you presents too.”
“More presents!”
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pantherxrogers · 6 months ago
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yunho comes home - yunho x black!female!reader
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🧸 pairing: yunho x black!female!reader
🧸 warnings: none, just fluff, some kissing, established relationship (married), reader and yunho have a daughter name adele (addie)
🧸 summary: yunho comes home to his little family.
🧸 a/n: i'm black so my reader is always black lmao. but i encourage everyone to read because i think this is awesome 🤭
also, yunho just gives husband material. like i need to marry him actually. so, this blurb was born :p
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This is a work of fiction and is not meant to represent real events or the actual personalities of any K-pop idols mentioned. All characters and situations are purely imaginary. This story is created for entertainment purposes only, and no harm or disrespect is intended toward the idols or their fans. Enjoy!
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“i promise daddy will tuck you in when he gets here, sweetie,” you whisper, tucking a curl back into adele’s little bonnet. she’s staring up at you with heavy lids, sleep trying to take her.
“promise?” she slurs, her cute little lisp makes your heart clench. she’s been waiting for her dad all day, but you finally managed to put her to bed. it's late and his flight was supposed to get in hours ago, but several delays got in the way of reuniting for their nightly routine.
“promise,” you whisper, locking your pinky with her smaller one. you press a kiss to her forehead, placing the storybook back on her shelf and heading towards the door.
when you turn around to say a final goodnight, she’s already fast asleep. she’s nestled in the bed, surrounded by the dozens of stuffies that you and yunho buy her whenever she asks.
“goodnight addie. i love you,” you whisper into the dark, softly shutting her door.
walking down the hallway, the house is so quiet. you’d be lying if you said that you weren’t disappointed when you got the call from your husband. still, you’d put on a brave face for addie. it’s out of his control, but that doesn’t change the fact that you really miss him.
he’s been traveling a lot again, promoting the new ateez album. you’re immensely proud of him, but your heart aches whenever you get into your large bed alone.
making your way to the living room, you cuddle up on the couch, putting your comfort movie on. you absentmindedly fiddle with your wedding ring, watching the familiar faces flit across the screen. with drooping eyelids, you mumble along with the dialogue. you know yunho would tease you if he was here. the thought makes you smile to yourself, before finally succumbing to your exhaustion.
you feel warm hands on your arms, gently shaking you awake. you jolt up in a panic, momma bear mode activated, immediately moving to locate addie.
“sorry honey. i didn’t mean to scare you,” yunho murmurs, a sheepish smile on his face. his cheeks are slightly red, suddenly feeling bashful. you can’t stop the smile growing on your own, immediately leaning further into his touch.
"it's okay, yuyu," you murmur, sitting up so you can regain your bearings. you finally get a good look at him, standing up to meet him with a proper hug.
the hug lasts a while, neither of you in a rush to pull away. yunho burrows his head in your neck, inhaling the scent of home. you run your fingers through his hair, gently cradling him to you. his body is warm and firm against your own, immediately making you more relaxed.
"missed you so much," he mumbles, squeezing you a little tighter. he pulls back slightly, cupping your cheeks to give you a slow kiss. his lips are gentle and soft, taking his time with you. your heart skips a beat, thumping a little faster. you've been married for years, but yunho never fails to make you feel like a girl with a high school crush.
he only pulls away to pepper more kisses all over your face, prompting you to let out a girlish giggle. he wraps his arms around you again, blowing raspberries into your neck.
"i missed you too, baby," you let out between laughs, draping your arms around his neck. he scoops you up, your legs wrapping around his waist out of reflex.
"let's get you to bed, sugar," he mumbles, kissing the top of your head. your curls smell divine, and the scent makes him feel at ease. while he walks back to your bedroom, you cling to him like a koala, head lulling with his movements.
he shuts off all the lights in his path, double checking the main locks in the house. when he arrives at your bedroom, he gently places you down on the mattress, tucking the sheets under your chin.
"i'll be right back baby," he murmurs, easing out of the bedroom and heading toward addie's room. he quietly opens the door, heart aching when he sees her sleeping form. she's knocked out, cradling her baby blanket to her chest.
yunho tip toes over to her, adjusting the stuffies, so she can get more comfortable. he leans down, pressing a kiss to her squishy cheek, tucking the sheets in a little tighter.
"goodnight addie. love you so much," he whispers, savoring this moment. with a final kiss to her forehead, he walks towards the door, turning around for one last look.
he can't believe how fast she's growing. it feels like just yesterday he was burping her and changing diapers. now, she's old enough to bargain with you on staying up later. he smiles to himself at the thought. exhaustion intensifies the emotion swelling in his chest. with a sigh, he shuts the door, smiling to himself as he walks down the hall.
everything feels right in this moment. he's like a magnet, drawn towards your bedroom, eager to hold you in his arms. he's finally home with his girls and knows he'll get the best night of sleep that he's had in a while.
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leafzu · 8 months ago
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HI I LOVE HOW YOU WRITE YOUNG NANAMI
would it be okay if we get headcanons on him babysitting?
I was giggling while writing this. Nanami with kids is my Roman empire.
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Babysitting with Young Nanami 🧸
Your 3 year old baby niece absolutely loved you. You two are like best friends. So you often babysat her while your sister was busy.
One sunday when you invited Nanami over to your house, he had no idea he would be welcomed by the sight of you holding a toddler.
Nanami knew you had a niece and even saw her pictures in your phone but he never saw her in person.
"Come in. My parents aren't home and her parents are busy, so it's just the three of us," you said bouncing the little girl on your hips.
Now your niece wasn't by any chance a shy kid. Nope she befriended Nanami so quickly.
Asking him what his favourite color was, which disney princess he liked (Nanami answered the princess which looked most like you because you are his favourite princess) and if he liked gummy bears or not.
Nanami answered each of her questions calmly, never getting annoyed. It really made you think he is such a sweetheart for being so patient with a child.
She loved makeovers and put little clips and bows on Nanami's hair while you baked cupcakes in the kitchen, something both Nanami and your niece loved.
Being the sweetheart he is, he allowed her.
The smell of cupcakes filled the living room. When you walked in you surely didn't expect the sight of Nanami in cupcake clips and pink bows. His head hung low and face red from embarassment. He's so awkward and cute. However hearing your laughs and giggles made it worth it for him.
Maybe it wasn't so embarassing after all?
“You look so pwetty,” your niece complimented Nanami. “T-Thank you.”
Poor Nanami sometimes gets caught off guard by the things your the little girl says.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Sweet little thing didn't know how to tell her that her aunt is his girlfriend. And when you told your niece that it's not okay to ask someone questions like that her curiosity still didn't die.
It's not a secret that Nanami is your boyfriend. Your sister knows it and your mother too (not your father maybe) but your niece didn't know it. She was so young, a baby. So you haven't brought it up.
"Well if you must know I'm his girlfriend." Your niece looked at Nanami (whose face was getting redder and redder) and looked back at you and then looked at Nanami again.
She walked over to Nanami, tugged at his arms with her tiny chubby hands and "So, are you my uncle? When are you marrying my aunt?"
Nanami choked on his apple juice. Both of your faces redder than ever while your baby niece tilted her tiny head as the clueless little baby she was.
The two of you couldn't make eye contact with each other.
The sun was painting the sky orange. The lazy afternoon coming to an end. Nanami helped you with the dishes and you made small talk.
"It's getting late, I should leave now," Nanami said looking at the clock. "Won't you stay for dinner? My parents won't be home until 8 and my sister won't mind you," you said. "Thank you, but I have things to do with Haibara tomorrow" "Then, wait here."
Your niece was painting something with crayons, Nanami couldn't make out what it was. A lot of yellow and pink. "Are you leaving? I'm going to miss you," she said. He smiled. "When we are both a little older, I will marry her"
Your niece let out a tiny gasp. "But you can't tell her that now. It's our secret for now" He let out his pinky and she wrapper her pinky fingers around his. "Pinky Promise," she whispered.
"What's going on here," you said making your way towards Nanami. "What are you two talking about?" "It's a secret," your niece grinned. "Oh so now we have secrets without me huh? Here, this is for you" You handed Nanami a cute pink bento set. "What's this?," he asked. "Your dinner, I cooked for you. Since you can't stay and eat I packed it for you. There's enough for two people if you wanna share with Haibara..or not," you grinned. "But don't give any to Gojo." He chuckled.
You were walking him outside when then your niece ran up to him. "Wait, I forgot to give you this." She held out a piece of paper to Nanami.
The lots of pink and yellow which Nanami saw earlier was actually a picture of him and his hair in pink bows, holding your hand with your niece in the middle.
"Aw did you draw this for Nanami? That is so sweet. You did a great job" Hearing her giggle made you happy. "Thank you," Nanami smiled and patter her head. She motioned for Nanami to bend down whispered something in his ear.
"I hope you two get married soon."
[This turned into a shoujo anime episode.]
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williamswifey · 2 years ago
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Hi, I loved your bella x reader story and I was wondering if you could do a Bella Ramsey x fem co-star reader and Pedro Pascal x fem co-star reader (his relationship to her is platonic), where they’re at an interview and reader is just a nervous mess and they help her. Just pure fluff!
𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 - 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐘
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pairing ; bella ramsey x fem!reader, platonic!pedro pascal x reader
summary ; it’s your first interview after the last of us season 2 airs, and it’s safe to say you’re a wreck. luckily you have bella and pedro at your side.
content warnings ; none, just pure fluff
a/n ; my first anon request <3 i hope u enjoy !! sorry if it’s a little on the shorter side, i’ve been traveling all day and i wanted to get this out while i had internet connection 🧸
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it was your first official press interview, and it was safe to say you were a wreck.
the last of us season 2 had just come out, and you were playing a main character. while bella and pedro had done this a million times before—this was your breakout role, and you had not.
sure, on the outside you looked the part—in a floral pink dress with your hair done up in a braid; but on the inside, your hands were so sweaty and your heart was hammering in your chest and you were genuinely convinced you were about to pass out.
your heels clicked against the tile as you exited your hotel room, waiting on bella and pedro’s arrival to get into the car arranged for the three of you by the interviewers.
it wasn’t long before the two of them showed up, giggling to themselves about a joke pedro had made in the elevator.
when bella saw you, you noticed the way their eyes lit up, and a smile graced upon their skin.
“you look beautiful, my love,” bella said, placing a kiss on your cheek.
you felt your cheeks blush as you smiled back, taking notice of their own attire—a navy blue fitted suit with silver rings on their fingers.
“hey pedro,” you greeted, as the man enveloped you into a hug.
“bella was right,” he said, “you look hip!”
a small chuckle left your lips the three of you were beginning to get inside the car, still chatting nonchalantly. you couldn’t believe either of them weren’t nervous.
you had been playing with the rings on bella’s finger during the duration of the car ride, giving half hearted hums of acknowledgment to bella and pedro’s words.
“what’s wrong, bug?” bella asked softly, quiet enough that pedro wouldn’t hear—he was too busy chatting it up with the driver.
you looked to her with doe eyes, your eyebrows furrowed as you let go of you bottom lip, which had been trapped behind your teeth in a state of anxiety.
“nothing,” you lied, but bella gave you a knowing look, “i’m just nervous.”
“nervous?” they repeated, “why?”
“it’s my first interview, what if i fuck it up? what if the interviewer doesn’t like me? what if—” bella suddenly pressed a gentle finger to your lips. the coolness of their rings against your skin was a comforting contrast to the heat that built up throughout your body from your nerves.
“i don’t see why the interviewer wouldn’t like you,” bella began slowly, tackling each worry at a time, “you’re fantastic and impossible to dislike.” they smiled at the soft chuckle that left your lips.
“secondly, if you need help, all you have to do is glance at me. but i promise,” bella said, eyes locking with yours as your pinkies linked together, “it’s not as scary as it seems. the first interview is always the most nerve wracking.”
your eyes met bella’s as you nodded.
it wasn’t long before you reached your destination, stepping out of the car behind bella and pedro as you approached the interviewer’s studio.
there were so many lights and cameras, you felt overwhelmed. thank god for bella, because a moment later you felt their hand wrapping around yours.
“deep breaths,” bella whispered.
you nodded along to bella’s words, and you could hear pedro approaching the two of you.
“y/n?” he said like a worried father, “you okay?”
bella looked at you, whether you wanted to tell him what was wrong or if you wanted bella to shoo him away.
you sighed.
“i’m a nervous wreck. i’m gonna make a fool out of myself!” you spoke, and pedro ruffled your hair.
“kid, are you joking? they’ll love you.”
“that’s what i said!” bella agreed with a soft giggle, seeing a smile poking at your lips.
pedro and bella had cheered you up for the next few minutes, eating a few giggles and laughs out of you.
you began to hear the interviewer’s crew gather the three of you to sit down, and you felt nervous all over again.
you swallowed as you sat down, bella and pedro at your sides like protective bodyguards.
the interview was rather short. you introduced yourself with a smile, and got more comfortable as the interview continued on. you spoke about your character and the show’s plot for a while, until they shifted the questions to you and your personality.
you prayed you wouldn’t fuck this up.
“so, y/n,” the interviewer said with a grin, “you’re a new addition to the last of us cast, and we’d love to hear the inside scoop. did you feel a personal connection to your character, or was it all pure acting?”
you blinked at the question.
“uhh,” you began, eyes wide as you looked nervously to bella.
“you got this,” they mumbled, as you felt pedro gently squeeze your shoulder.
“well…the whole reason i auditioned for this character was because of the strong emotional connection i had towards them. there were a lot of things my character went through that i could relate to on a level—not that i’m living in a post-apocalyptic world,” that earned a laugh out of the interviewer, “but to me, i felt like i truly understood my character inside and out.”
the interviewer seemed pleased with your response, throwing a few more questions your way. you were able to charm the interviewer with your charisma, and you felt your nervousness slip away entirely by the time the interview was over.
“you did great, my love,” bella beamed, wrapping their arms around your shoulders lovingly.
you blushed at their excitement, hugging them back. you felt pedro include himself in your hug seconds later, initiating a group hug between the three of you.
you felt enveloped in love, feeling your heart swell.
“you were right,” you said to bella, “it wasn’t that bad.”
“thank you for being patient with me,” you said after a moment, when pedro had gone to talk to the interviewer as everyone was gathering their things for the evening.
bella smoothed your hair at the top of your head lovingly, gently tilting your chin upwards so they could look at you.
“always and forever, darling,” they spoke softly, “always and forever:”
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scoupsofjisung · 8 months ago
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ texting hoshi when he accidentally dyes your clothes in the laundry (he’s so 🐹🤏🏽)
🧸 paring: kwon soonyoung/hoshi x f! reader
🧸 warnings: none really, the reader pretends to be sad to tease hoshi so like fake angst? but not even that much tbh
🧸 author rambles: as i write these i imagine little texting habits members have and it’s so fun! i think hoshi first of all says “i tiger promise” which is like a more meaningful “pinky promise” because he’s a DORK. i also think that if you ever sent <3 to him he HAS to send it back. even if you’re fighting or anything, it’s a rule he made for himself to never reject a <3 from you. also he would be his partner’s number 1. supporter fr, like he thinks you’re the most cool genius person ever and no one can top that. sob.
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leatherface-kisser · 10 months ago
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Can I request headcanons for Drayton, nubbins, chop top, and Bubba with a little sister around 7 years old. I like to imagine she's the exact opposite of them and is very sweet and innocent
Absolutely! Thank you for your request! These were so precious to think about. I did go a little dark in the very end, but there's nothing graphic, it's only implied. Hope that's okay!
Warnings : Murder and Cannibalism (implied)
🧸The Sawyers with a young sister🌷
Now let me make something clear beforehand… good luck trying to stay 100% innocent as a child while growing up with the Sawyers. The house is FILLED TO THE BRIM with bones and other human parts. Leatherface is wearing masks made out of human faces. I mean, there are literal murders taking place within the house! And the cannibalism obviously! I’m not saying it would be impossible for a kid to be innocent and sweet in this family, don’t get me wrong. However, I think the innocence would be more so because the child is oblivious to the fact that all of this isn’t normal.
With that being said! With such a young little sister around, the older Sawyer brothers would be viciously protective of her. You know how big brothers get with their baby sisters. No intruder could even manage to get close to the property without rapidly being dealt with. They’re more territorial than ever. No one will ever hurt their little sister. If it happens, it will be over their dead, cold body.
With Drayton at the gas station and the twins wandering around god knows where most of the time, the little girl spends most of her days with Bubba and Grandpa. Grandpa, as much as she loves him, isn’t exactly the most fun to hang out with though… So she and Bubba are the closest and get along very well. Bubba is a bit relieved not to be the baby of the family anymore and he feels a bit more capable and confident due to taking care of her during the day. When he’s not busy with chores, he plays with her. They’re often playing pretend with tea parties, playing dress up… and Bubba is genuinely having a blast each time.
Imagine Bubba letting his little sister do his masks' hair, with little ribbons everywhere and everything. Picture his pretty woman mask with ponytails or braids decorated with flowers, adorable. He sits on the ground and patiently lets her have fun, he himself is enjoying the little makeovers for sure. He only intervenes when she’s being too rough on the mask or when she needs help.
There’s also lots of Tag you’re it and Hide and Seek. Can you imagine how cute that would be? There’s this giant who's poorly hidden in a corner of the house or behind a tree, oblivious to the fact his round belly is sticking out of the hiding spot. And his baby sister creeps closer and closer until she jumps out at him with a loud “BOO!”. Bubba jumps with a startled yelp, causing the little girl to giggle with glee.
The two of them are very close and it’s honestly super sweet. I have a feeling Bubba would get along well with children. They share pinky promises, little secrets and such together. Bubba often carries his sister around like a bag of potatoes much to her absolute joy and delight. She loves nothing more than when her strong brother lifts her off the ground with no effort. Leatherface might be terrifying to others, but to his sister, he’s the strongest, kindest, safest person around!
Everyone is very, very fond of their sweet sister. And Grandpa also appreciates his granddaughter of course. Sometimes, she settles near him and rambles on and on about various things. You know that thing kids do, talking about mostly nonsensical things. Grandpa isn’t completely there, but he seems to enjoy her presence. The girl also probably likes to “gossip” with grandpa, like how Drayton says a lot of bad words, how Chop Top kinda stinks sometimes and how Nubbins blew raspberries at her the other day (How rude!). She does this mostly because Grandpa never scolds her for gossiping. He never really answers, but she still loves him.
The girl will be wearing her brothers’ old clothes from when they were children. Almost all of them are patched up, some of them are a little baggy, but they do the job just fine! She may have one cute dress to wear for special occasions, but otherwise, she wears the clothes that have been passed onto her. 
Sometimes, when a specific piece of clothing reminds him of something, Drayton often rambles to her about an anecdote from when he raised his little brothers. “Oh I remember patching up that one! Nubbins got stuck in that tree over there, it took an hour to get him down! The shirt got all messed up… Fucken nitwit… At least yer sweet hm? You don’t get into trouble like that. Yer a good girl.” *head pats*
Oh yeah, Drayton swears a LOT. He would attempt to watch his mouth around his impressionable sister, but he quite often slips up. Bad habit he inherited from Grandpa. Chop Top also swears like a sailor, but doesn’t even attempt to limit himself. He would probably even go as far as to teach his sister bad words just to piss Drayton off. Nubbins only swears occasionally, his language is surprisingly clean compared to the other two.
Speaking of Nubbins, he makes a ton of little toys and trinkets for his little sister! They’re pretty… Morbid. But still! They’re made with care and love, that’s what matters, and the kid most probably loves them. I can imagine Nubbins crafting dolls out of taxidermied small animals, and plenty of other stuff. His artistic tendencies and imagination comes in very handy! He takes so many pictures of her also. Just... so many. This kid has seen the flash of the camera hundreds of times by now.
Chop Top listens to music with her. He's that cool brother who visited the world and has a ton of stories to tell about his time in Nam Land. And he knows a lot of songs! So smart! The young girl listens to him talk with music in the background. She's having a bit of a hard time keeping up with the narration, but it sounds very interesting and cool nonetheless!
Bubba also makes stuff for his little sister! He knows how to sew quite well and will spend a lot of time adjusting his sister’s clothes so that they fit her a little better. He might also use scraps of clothing from previous victims to patch them up, or even decorate them! The sawing looks rough, but it’s sturdy.
Bubba gave the little girl his old Teddy Bear one night when she came into his bedroom after she had a nightmare. Big bro Bubba is very strong, he can protect her from any mean intruder! In an attempt to comfort her, he dug into his closet and retrieved the dusty plushie from the back. Teddy could protect her! He had protected Bubba from nightmares just fine when he was her age! Now that he doesn’t need Teddy anymore, she can have it. A pretty bow was added on the bear later on. She carries the thing everywhere with her. Teddy has his own spot at the dinner table.
Almost all of her toys are either passed onto her, or were crafted by one of the brothers. Brand new toys are a rarity and only reserved for special occasions, the Sawyers can’t afford much when it comes to these things. No worries though, the toys already available to her should be plenty enough! I imagine the kid would have a blast playing in the bone room. You know, the one where Pam stumbles upon in the movie. Picture this kid playing with different skulls, making them talk and playing out little adventures, or her just having fun with the feathers on the ground. Heck, just going outside is the best activity ever for the girl! There’s a big property to explore, flowers to pick up, bugs to capture and chickens to pet!
However, it’s always a bit scary for her when there’s intruders or victims around. There’s a lot of screaming and chaos, and Bubba looks very scared too. The girl is a bit frightened each time, but she feels reassured when her big brothers laugh in these moments. They’re laughing, so everything’s okay right? Plus, the screaming always eventually stops, they’re all strong enough to protect her, especially Bubba. Also, when there’s a guest, that means the fridge is getting restocked, which means more food on the table! So it’s okay. The girl does not know any better, this is just life to her. Family is good, family is safe, family is everything.
Thank you for reading! 🌼🧡
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cherliin · 6 months ago
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the sims 3: crybaby whims legacy conversion 🧸🩹
note: if you're like me and you've been playing sims 3 but find there's a lack of new challenges, I hope you find this challenge to your liking. you can find the original made by draeyad for sims 4 here. I will be including the original descriptions for generations with very minor changes.
i highly recommend using the family secrets mod!
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐫 𝐮 𝐥 𝐞 𝐬 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅
— ᡣ𐭩 You must complete every goal for each generation before moving on to the next. This means completing the lifetime wish is optional unless specifically stated in the generation goals. — ᡣ𐭩 Some cheats are allowed to progress the story. I’ll clarify in each generation. — ᡣ𐭩 No money cheats. You may, however, use familyfunds [sims last name] [money wanted] OR freerealestate for your first home in generation 1. — ᡣ𐭩 Lifespan can be kept on normal OR long. Adjust as you see fit. — ᡣ𐭩 You can take sims into CAS by shift-clicking and selecting "Edit in CAS" since you may need to change traits. — ᡣ𐭩 Fill in traits as needed if not all are listed for a sim.
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐃 𝐎 𝐋 𝐋 𝐇 𝐎 𝐔 𝐒 𝐄 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅            𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟏
lifetime wish: perfect mind, perfect body career: none at first, politics as an adult traits: perfectionist, neurotic, family-oriented, nurturing, neat
colors - yellow and white
— everyone thinks that we’re perfect, please don’t let them look through the curtains —
you grew up with a perfect white picket fence life in a perfect home. perfect parents, perfect siblings, perfect grades. nothing was ever out of place. or was it? your memory is a little jaded, it seems. maybe, you got it all wrong. you were taught father builds the home and mother maintains it. but how was dad making money again? jeez, you can’t remember. did you choose to forget? and like the perfect sim you are, you fell in love in high school with the perfect person. or, you thought they were perfect until you saw them kissing your sibling. and only a few years later, they got married. you weren’t even invited to the wedding. no, this wasn’t how it was supposed to be.
you were perfect. where did it go wrong?
you promised you’d keep to your mother’s beliefs. you married young (18 to be exact) and took care of your spouse and home. but your ex was always hanging around your sibling's house. and you guys may have accidentally hooked up. and now you guys are pregnant, each having a different spouse.
— is it weird to co-parent with your sibling's spouse? should you keep seeing your ex? what about your partner? will they catch you cheating? will you tell them the truth or continue living a lie?
— ᡣ𐭩 have a high school sweetheart you start on bad terms with (you may cheat this or have them yell at each other a lot) — ᡣ𐭩 have a very caring spouse who you’re madly in love with — ᡣ𐭩 have a perfect white picket fence home with your spouse — ᡣ𐭩 slowly rebuild a relationship with your ex — ᡣ𐭩 start hooking up with your ex until one of you gets pregnant — ᡣ𐭩 raise the child under your roof — ᡣ𐭩 have three more children with your spouse — ᡣ𐭩 divorce your spouse as an adult and take all the children — ᡣ𐭩 stop being a stay-at-home parent and join the political career — ᡣ𐭩 fulfill your lifetime wish — ᡣ𐭩 will you continue seeing your ex?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐁 𝐎 𝐌 𝐁 𝐒  𝐎 𝐍  𝐌 𝐎 𝐍 𝐃 𝐀 𝐘  𝐌 𝐎 𝐑 𝐍 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅                             𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟐
lifetime wish: the perfect garden career: gardener traits: unflirty, loves the outdoors, excitable, green thumb, shy colors - white and pink
— pinky promise, i’ll still love your garden. even with no flowers. —
love isn’t real. it doesn’t feel real. you’re not even sure who your real other parent is. your parents were always too busy messing around and barely found time for you and your siblings. you basically swore off love, thinking it only caused problems. it’s not like it mattered anyway. you all died in the end. until you met someone at a coffee shop who shared your love for the outdoors. it was rare meeting anyone as passionate as you. at first, you rejected any and all attempts to go on a date with this person. but wow, they kind of insisted on it. so you decided to humor them and despite your unflirty ways, they liked you. it was a strange feeling but it made you fall madly in love for the first time.
and then a cowplant ate them.
see, you knew this would happen. nothing can ever be sunshine and daisies. it’s too much to ask. but after stumbling across some pomegranate seeds, you got an idea. it’s not like there was anyone else for you in this world. was it wrong to bring back a dead person?
— will your relationship be sustainable with someone who is back from the dead? was it cruel to bring them back in the first place? can you continue to love them as they are?
— ᡣ𐭩 have a dead lover with the traits loves the outdoors, loner, vegetarian, good, and friendly — ᡣ𐭩 plant a pomegranate garden in your backyard — ᡣ𐭩 grow a life fruit and catch a death fish — ᡣ𐭩 bring back your dead lover using ambrosia, but replace good and friendly with the grumpy and evil traits (use cheats) — ᡣ𐭩 have children (as many as you want) — ᡣ𐭩 master gardening skill — ᡣ𐭩 have partner join the criminal career after resurrection — ᡣ𐭩 fulfill your lifetime wish — ᡣ𐭩 how will you keep this relationship alive?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐂 𝐋 𝐀 𝐒 𝐒  𝐅 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇 𝐓 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅             𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟑
lifetime wish - the emperor of evil career - criminal, evil branch traits: evil, mean spirited, computer whiz, rebellious, light sleeper colors - pink and orange
— no, no, no. don’t you choke. daddy chimed in, go for the throat. —
having an evil parent in the mafia was no joke. and oh, did you admire them for all their hard work. i mean, they literally came back from the dead. how cool is that? you wanted to be like them and would do whatever it took to gain their approval. your grades were awful, your friends were the worst and your parents got weekly phone calls from school about you. it was a nice feeling. you even met a partner just like you and you felt inseparable. kind of like a modern bonnie & clyde minus the bad parts like dying in a hail of bullets. that’s bad.
when you had your first and only child, you didn’t take much interest in them, though.
it wasn’t their fault, you just had a crime organization to run. so your parent, the non-evil one, mostly raised them. and maybe that was for the best. you didn’t have much parental instinct and who knows how messed up they might have turned out if you raised them. all’s well that ends well.
— how long can you keep up this lifestyle before it catches up with you? Are you going to regret ignoring your child? or worse, will you regret not conforming to a normal life?
— ᡣ𐭩 get terrible grades in school — ᡣ𐭩 pull at least 10 pranks on your parents while living with them and sneak out past curfew to party frequently — ᡣ𐭩 meet and fall in love with a sim that has the exact same traits as yours (cheat this if needed) — ᡣ𐭩 have three friends, all with the evil trait — ᡣ𐭩 get pregnant but take no time off (link) — ᡣ𐭩 have your parents move in to help take care of the baby themselves (cheat a longer lifespan if needed) — ᡣ𐭩 maintain a low relationship with your child — ᡣ𐭩 have 3 enemies — ᡣ𐭩 reach top of criminal career — ᡣ𐭩 will you ever have a good relationship with your child?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐓 𝐑 𝐀 𝐈 𝐍 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆  𝐖 𝐇 𝐄 𝐄 𝐋 𝐒 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅                  𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟒
lifetime wish: professional author THEN LATER super popular career: writer traits: romantic, genius, bookworm, night owl, cat person colors - orange and red
— fully undressed, no training wheels left for you. and i’ll pull them off for you. —
unlike your grandparent that raised you, you were a believer in love. love at first sight, opposites attract, enemies to lovers. if it was a love trope, you believed in it. you pretty much devoted your life to the idea of love. so when you met the one, just like in all the obscure fanfiction you read, they swept you off your feet. you would do anything in the world to be with them. every hour of every day. you just couldn’t get enough of them. your life felt perfect when you were with them and nothing in this world could make you feel bad again.
until they dumped your ass.
you spent the better half of your breakup keyboard smashing new fanfic titles about loveless relationships while downing a whole tub of ben & jerry’s. and really, who could blame you? that was rough. and thus, the baddies club was created. a club of three pretty best friends, all single, that didn’t need a damn relationship. or did you?
— is this the life you’ve been dreaming of? or are you still a hopeless romantic at heart, waiting on someone to come take you away? but how would your besties feel if they knew?
— ᡣ𐭩 go through a dramatic breakup as a teenager — ᡣ𐭩 write three books with hateful titles about relationships — ᡣ𐭩 switch lifetime wish to super popular — ᡣ𐭩 start a club of singles and get only two pretty best friends to join (link) — ᡣ𐭩 develop an extremely close bond with your two new friends — ᡣ𐭩 go out with your besties every friday night — ᡣ𐭩 host a movie night on saturdays — ᡣ𐭩 max out writing skill — ᡣ𐭩 fulfill the super popular lifetime wish — ᡣ𐭩 move your besties in with you and adopt and raise a child together — ᡣ𐭩 will you ever find love again or are you and your besties true soulmates for life?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐏 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘  𝐏 𝐀 𝐑 𝐓 𝐘 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅           𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟓
lifetime wish: heartbreaker career: stylist traits: commitment issues, irresistible, diva, snob, dramatic
colors - red and black
— it’s my party, and i’ll cry if i want to. i’ll cry until the candles burn down this place. —
you’re a brat. it’s as simple as that, really. with so many people watching over you while growing up, it was rare you didn’t get what you wanted. and you were always kinda jealous of how smart your parent was. they were just - so good at everything. and all you really had was beauty. who cares about that crap? beauty fades. well, it was really your only defining attribute so might as well make the best of it while you could. you just wished people liked you for you and not because you were extremely smoking hot.
well, then. if you can’t be happy, no one can. that’s a principle you always lived by.
you became a prolific fashionista and a professional life ruiner. not only did you ruin marriages, you broke the hearts of your own lovers. it just felt so dang good to be in control. until - uh oh. you met a gym rat and now you can’t stop thinking about their perfect eyes. no, this can’t be happening. you don’t fall in love. who the hell do they think they are, walking into your life like that? better make them pay.
— are you really falling in love that easily? or is it just a fluke? will you keep ruining lives forever or do you think it may be time to settle down?
— ᡣ𐭩 do yoga every morning (link) — ᡣ𐭩 be enemies with every sim that you come across that is as gorgeous as your sim — ᡣ𐭩 reach 3 star celebrity level — ᡣ𐭩 meet a super attractive sim at the gym — ᡣ𐭩 make them fall in love with you and break up with them — ᡣ𐭩 fulfill your lifetime wish — ᡣ𐭩 rekindle the old flame with the sim you met at the gym — ᡣ𐭩 max martial arts skill (to be done through yoga) — ᡣ𐭩 have identical same-gender twins with the gym sim (you can cheat this if needed) — ᡣ𐭩 will you put your past behind you and accept love into your life?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐂 𝐎 𝐏 𝐘  𝐂 𝐀 𝐓 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅         𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟔
lifetime wish: surrounded by family career: stay-at-home parent (artist freelancer) traits: artistic, avant garde, clumsy, good, loser
colors - black and peach
— you’re a copycat. you take it, then you leave it just like that. —
you were born as a twin to a narcissistic parent and unfortunately, you were the scapegoat while your twin was the golden child. your twin always got the three hundred dollar christmas present and you were lucky to get the book you asked for. if your twin did something wrong, it was actually your fault. you couldn’t wait to break away from the dysfunction in your family. and break away, you did. you moved out the minute you turned 18 and you didn’t look back. mostly, you made money by selling art on simblr. but a sim that you met on the same website offered for you to come stay with them. and eventually, like a movie, the two of you fell in love. you even started talking about a future together. you mentioned wanting children to treat them better than your parents did you.
but, wait. why the hell is your twin showing up at your door suddenly?
without much invitation, your twin is now living with you guys. you’ve explained to your partner that you can’t really say no to your twin. you’d feel like a bad sibling if you did that. however, you twin is acting kinda weird. a streak of jealousy, perhaps? oh, they’re just like your parent! not only does your twin insist on sharing the same roof, you caught them flirting with your partner who thought it was you. and why is your twin wearing your favorite cardigan? and when you guys fall pregnant with your first child, suddenly your twin wants to take the baby. oh, hell no.
— how will you choose to handle your twin trying to steal your life? you still love them so what can you do? do you let this run its course or intervene? could your family be in danger?
— ᡣ𐭩 move in with a sim you met through online dating — ᡣ𐭩 have your twin move in with you — ᡣ𐭩 your twin should have the traits slob, kleptomaniac, couch potato, and inappropriate — ᡣ𐭩 get married to your soulmate, but your twin crashes the wedding by acting inappropriately and upsetting guests — ᡣ𐭩 you take up freelancing art professionally and your twin joins at the same time — ᡣ𐭩 catch your partner cheating on you with your twin — ᡣ𐭩 rebuild your relationship with your partner over time and fall pregnant — ᡣ𐭩 have your twin constantly take over caring for the baby — ᡣ𐭩 have two more children — ᡣ𐭩 move the annoying twin out of town with one of your babies and half your money. they stole your baby! — ᡣ𐭩 switch to that household and dedicate your life to raising the stolen baby as the annoying twin — ᡣ𐭩 will you ever get your sweet baby back?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐎 𝐑 𝐀 𝐍 𝐆 𝐄  𝐉 𝐔 𝐈 𝐂 𝐄 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅              𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟕
lifetime wish: jack of all trades career: business, then switch to architectural designer then switch to your choice traits: grumpy, virtuoso, ambitious, workaholic, brooding
colors - peach and brown
— your body is imperfectly perfect, everyone wants what the other one’s working. —
you suffered terribly with your identity. you didn’t know who you were or who you wanted to be. your parent couldn’t provide a birth certificate or photos of you at the hospital when you were born. you didn’t even know who your other parent was. everyone has two parents, right? see, that’s your problem. you want to be like everyone else, unable to find yourself in all the confusion. the confusion of going nowhere. you’ve always been told this or that is the right way. but have you ever considered your own way? maybe it was time to stop comparing to others and just go.
now yours would be a journey of self discovery. you deserved it after all.
after going through some documents at work one day, you saw a missing flyer of yourself. no. it couldn’t be. you were stolen. that explains so much about everything! you’re determined to find your real parents and figure out where you fit in in life. kinda weird you look so much like who you thought was your bio parent. maybe there’s more to this than you realize.
— how will you confront the person who raised you? what path will you choose when you finally have a sense of identity? are your parents everything you thought they would be?
— ᡣ𐭩 get a job in business straight out of graduating high school (aging up to a young adult) — ᡣ𐭩 stay living with your parent to help them cover the cost of your home (you can use cheats if funds are low) — ᡣ𐭩 decide you don’t like business and switch to architecture — ᡣ𐭩 find your birth parents and start building a relationship with them — ᡣ𐭩 go to the park with your real parents every monday and have a barbecue. — ᡣ𐭩 kick your fake parent out once you have reached 100 friendship with both of your real parents. keep all household funds to yourself. — ᡣ𐭩 decide what career you want and stick to it — ᡣ𐭩 max five skills of your choice — ᡣ𐭩 meet your future spouse at work and have children with them that your real parents get to know — ᡣ𐭩 whatever happened to your fake parent that stole you?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐇 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇  𝐒 𝐂 𝐇 𝐎 𝐎 𝐋  𝐒 𝐖 𝐄 𝐄 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐀 𝐑 𝐓 𝐒 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅                              𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟖
lifetime wish: your choice career: education traits: childish, party animal, social butterfly, easily impressed, heavy sleeper
colors - brown and gold
— if you can’t handle a heart like mine, don’t waste your time with me. —
you were a class clown. everyone, and i mean everyone, just adored you to pieces. but of them all, you only adored one back. they were your rock and you truly loved everything about them. their hair, the way they smelled, even the way they talked. but maybe you were a little too friendly and you gave the wrong signals. you were always just the best friend. when they introduced you, you were just the best friend. you wanted to be more. you always hoped for more. but at the same time, you didn’t want to ruin what you had going. all the way through high school and into adulthood.
and then they got married and you realized you were still in love with your high school best friend. your sweetheart.
you confessed your love for them one starry night and they confessed they’ve always felt the same. but now there’s a problem. their spouse. without much time to consider it, your best friend gets a divorce and is all about you now. this is what you wanted, right? is it? uh oh, someone is getting cold feet now.
— is this the life you want or maybe did you just want to prove you could do it? would you be better off with someone who chose you first? or better off alone?
— ᡣ𐭩 accept EVERY party invitation you receive on your days off — ᡣ𐭩 have a total of ten good friends — ᡣ𐭩 complete three wishes every week — ᡣ𐭩 confess your attraction to your best friend at their house during nighttime — ᡣ𐭩 influence them to leave their spouse — ᡣ𐭩 max out charisma skill — ᡣ𐭩 go on a date with your best friend once their divorce is finalized — ᡣ𐭩 get married, but leave them at the altar before the wedding ends — ᡣ𐭩 find out one of you is having the other’s baby — ᡣ𐭩 will you go back to them and work things out for the sake of the child?
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐌 𝐑 𝐒  𝐏 𝐎 𝐓 𝐀 𝐓 𝐎  𝐇 𝐄 𝐀 𝐃 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅                   𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟗
lifetime wish: living in the lap of luxury career: you’re too gorgeous to work traits: neat, hates children, mean spirited, over-emotional, mooch
colors - gold and silver
— do you swear you’ll stay forever? even if her face don’t stay together? —
when you were little, you had dreams and aspirations of grandeur. you couldn’t imagine an amount of money that would satisfy you. however, you didn’t really wanna work for it like other people. you were kinda hoping it would just fall into your lap. and fall into your lap, it most certainly did. in the form of the wealthiest sim in town. it started with them offering to cover your coffee and as you turned up the charm, they only became more smitten with you. you were gorgeous with youth on your side. they simply couldn’t resist. everything was going so well. all you had to do was keep up your appearance, manage your home, and look stunning while doing so. nothing could bring you down.
nothing except maybe aging.
as you got older, your now spouse seemed bored with you. the children you had together even seemed annoyed with you. you decided to ask your spouse for some money to “fix yourself.” they provided the funds for you to get cosmetic surgery, but they didn’t stay. now you just had a large empty home with screaming children, living on borrowed fortune and big lips. so it’s mostly up to one of your kids to strike big and take care of you. it’s not like you’ll be getting a job ever.
— will you realize beauty is only skin deep? will you ever find love again? could you learn how to be the parent your children need?
— ᡣ𐭩 never work a day in your life — ᡣ𐭩 marry the wealthiest sim in town as a young adult — ᡣ𐭩 max out fitness skill only by jogging/treadmill or reading — ᡣ𐭩 max out charisma skill — ᡣ𐭩 accidentally have two children before becoming an adult — ᡣ𐭩 accidentally have one more child as an adult — ᡣ𐭩 change your sim once a sim week as an adult in CAS by slightly altering lip size and breast OR muscle size. — ᡣ𐭩 divorce your rich spouse and be left with the house, but only half the money — ᡣ𐭩 will you get revenge on your ex-spouse? you thought they’d never leave you.
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⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝐒 𝐇 𝐎 𝐖  &&  𝐓 𝐄 𝐋 𝐋 ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅              𝐠 𝐞 𝐧 𝐞 𝐫 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧  𝟏𝟎
lifetime wish: superstar actor career: film, acting branch traits: snob, adventurous, star quality, charismatic, supernatural fan
colors - silver and lilac
— i’m on display for all you f*ckers to see. —
you lived a lavish life in the lap of luxury. you were the child of an elite and pretty much got everything you wanted. your face was already pretty well known so when your recently divorced parent put you into showbiz, it was pretty easy to get in. you knew your parent was only using you so that they didn’t have to work. and as crappy as it is, you still loved your parent very much and wanted to also be able to provide for your siblings. so you couldn’t really say no. as time went on, people loved you. you were charismatic, outgoing and sweet. somewhat. but the pressure to maintain your image started to build and people’s expectations of you grew higher.
it felt like they were always screaming dance, monkey. dance.
to make matters worse, you were becoming a household name and the elite wanted you as part of their organization, promising immortality. they drink blood so you’re pretty sure they are a vampire cult. you can’t get them to leave you the hell alone. but wow, one of them is kinda gorgeous.
— will you join the elite yourself and become an immortal? or maybe it’s best to go into hiding and never be seen literally ever again? this cult stuff sounds pretty serious.
— ᡣ𐭩 reach the top of the film career — ᡣ𐭩 send your parent money every week (min 500 simoleons. cheat this by deducting 500 every week) — ᡣ𐭩 have an eccentric silver(white) & lilac penthouse in the city — ᡣ𐭩 win 3 acting awards — ᡣ𐭩 find an obscure hobby of your choice — ᡣ𐭩 cycle through four different relationships at the same time — ᡣ𐭩 meet some hot vampires who want to turn you into one of them — ᡣ𐭩 fall in love with a vampire and run away with them into seclusion in a different world — ᡣ𐭩 drop your fame and never return to the spotlight, lose all family connections, and live out a secluded life with your vampire lover.
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okay damn that was long but it's done! please let me know if I forgot to change anything!
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1starqi · 6 months ago
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I'm A Loser Chapter List
and they were roommates/band au ◦ bassist!soobin x guitarist!reader
Not That Bad ◦ you and your best friend briefly fight 💌 — your roommate moves out and you desperately need another
Looking At You ◦ mentions of academic pressure and food 💌(🧸🤏) — you're found stressing out about school by your new roommate
Gochujang ◦ mentions of food 💌 — your roommate wakes you up from a nap with a proposal
Two To Four - 💌 — you propose forming a band with your roommate
Pinky Promise - 💌 🧸 — you come home crying because of your professor and your roommate sees you
Bound By Band ◦ brief mentions of alcohol and food — the (easy) quest to find the keyboardist
Plugging in - coming soon! 💌 (🧸 for Soobin) — the first duet
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earthbaby-angelboy · 9 months ago
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1970s ELVIS MASTERLIST | all works tagged under # 70s!elvis (agere fics have a 🧸)
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A little TCB, a lotta TLC🧸
Pinky promises🧸
For life and through death
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seulzitos · 2 years ago
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。 🧸 ׂ ִ 𖧷 ﹚it's just a pinky promise ♡ ˒ ʾʾ
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klttn · 5 months ago
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hello fren !! Just checking in on you, I hope you’ve been okay and taking care of yourself!! :D
~🧸🍃
baked bear !! hi lovie <33 i’ve missed you, im sorry i’ve not been around much, been so poorly n not able to get out of bed, not good, allergies have also been kicking my ass too n i’m so sleepy all the time but !! im feeling lots better now n i pinky promise ive been taking care of myself!! have you?? how’re you doing my lovely??
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mommyownsmee · 1 year ago
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ummdjsbdj are you okay with having littles that are anons? and also, do you find it weird if they talk in a manor that’s little?
“example: hewo, lub ou” stuff like thattt
♥️🦋Ohh you‘re so adorable little one🦋♥️
Littles are always welcome on mommy‘s blog🥰
Mommy wuves Littles so, so much🥺🌷
I‘m such a loving and caring person and being a CG really fullfills me🥺 (Do you call your CG meanie too little one? I heard that so often!)🍭
Pwease don’t be siwwy, it wouldn’t be weird, cutie🥰 It‘s not weird at all! It‘s adorable and cute and special🥰
I can‘t wait to get more messages from Littles or at least from youuuu🦋🎀
Ohh and mommy‘s answer would be:
Hewo sweetiepie🧁, mommy is really sowwy for my late answer but mommy has been busyyy. I‘ll never answer this late to you again, mommy pinky finger promise🧸♥️
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little-dragonet · 11 months ago
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“If the Millelith asks, I wasn’t here. M’kay? If anyone else asks, I also wasn’t here! I was over there! Mhm. It’s better not to tell them… you can trust me on this! I pinky promise!”
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🔸🐉 ☽【❖ 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ❖】☾ 🐉🔸
Do not send anything Inappropriate/NSFW. Not anything suggestive either! This character is a minor.
Pro-shippers, incest shippers, homophobes, racism, ableism, any of the likes, do not interact with me, you will be blocked.
Mod does have a real life~ including a sleep schedule surprisingly, so please be patient when it comes to asks or interactions! If it has taken me more then a day to respond, you may resend it.
Swearing to a minimum, please.
Please don’t dm me unless it’s important, If you do it will be OUT OF CHARACTER. I am not a dm-rper.
Please do not god-mod my muses, it makes me rather uncomfortable.
Don’t send hate, it’ll be ignored and deleted. Don’t send it about any of the other blogs, nor about my own blogs.
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🐉🔸 ☽ 【❖ 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 ❖】 ☾ 🔸🐉
I’m not good at summarizing my ocs 😭
Huali, a lost daughter from Zhongli’s past, a young one, despite how many years have passed. Remaining to be a little bandit for her own sake and for the sake of harassing the merchants of Liyue Harbor with her mischief…
☾ 🔸 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 / 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 🔸 ☽
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【❖ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 ❖】
⭐️ Mischief in the market ~ Interactions!
🔸Bapa ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Zhongli
🧸 Toymaker! ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Childe Tartaglia
🐉 Broken horn ~ Starters / Rambles
🔥 Diluc (dad?) ~ Interactions involving/mentioning Diluc Ragnvindr
Mod wishes she was a dragon - Out of Character tag!
‼️ T B A ‼️
Dooble of the she!
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onlyjaeyun · 1 year ago
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pretty zade you’re so cute 😭😭😭 please don’t worry but be assured that we will eat up anything you put out!!! write at your own pace and insert what you see fit pinky promise you we’ll enjoy either way 💞
the way i will lit give you the fattest kiss ever 🥺 thank you SO much baby, i love and appreciate you so so so much 🥺💞💓💖💝🧸
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