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Nostalgia, tell me please, where did we go wrong?

nostalgia by Junny, Jay B

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Savanna Squad Presentation Night Headcanons/mini fic [1/3]

splitting this into three headcanon parts because my god its long

eat up :]

Part 1: Taylor & Logan Part 2: Ben & Tyler Part 3: Aiden & Ashlyn

Ashlyn's POV

So the question is: How did we get here? Simple answer really. Taylor. She was always the one to suggest these kinds of things, team building hang outs, though last time it was just us.

The rest of the boys had plans. Tyler had practice to attend, one of the late kinds, Ben and Logan had a project together due for bio in a day or two, and Aiden, for some reason, had a late dentist appointment (much to his dismay). Only Taylor could make it to the graveyard early. Initially, we were just meant to manage our resources, which was manageable with one person, but it was always easier with other people to bounce ideas off of. That's all it was meant to be, but Taylor had other ideas.

"Girls night!!" She had cheered, and we just hung out.

And I had fun.

But as Logan fights with his laptop to mirror on the T.V for the presenters, that being us, I can't help but feel like I'm going to regret this one. Especially with Tweedledee and Tweedledum in the background yelling about something that I don't want to know about, but will probably learn against my will.

Just as Taylor and Ben come downstairs with blankets and pillows, Logan's T.V finally projects the wallpaper of his laptop.

"It's set up, thank god," he sighs, with that last part being under his breathe. And as we set up in his living room, Ben dragging Aiden and Tyler from the kitchen, both with bags of snacks in their arms, and Taylor handing out blankets, we finally sit in our places.

The next question, however, is Who goes first?

Taylor Hernandez

Taylor goes first because she's the one who planned it and was the most excited about it. Aiden tried to go first, but it was collectively agreed that he would be going last for no reason other than to piss him off lmao

Anyways, we love a STEM girl (be still my own heart) so her presentation would be all about her tools and work for the mechanics club. She takes this club seriously, not only because it's good for networking, but because she genuinely finds it fun. I like to think that there are two levels to the club where one is just a standard club and the second level is a competition team, and she was shooting to be a part of the competition league (totally not projecting because I'm a robotics kid)

Her presentation is so well done. It's not only really well organized, but it is just so pretty. It's the type of presentation that teachers would drool over. Avid Canva user b/c it has a lot of customization options that she loves.

What's a toolbox tour without the actual toolbox that's just as decorated as her slideshow. And she takes care of it, too.

Her presentation is so fun and sets a fun tune for the night, and she manages to make this topic really engaging. She would have a little quiz at the end, too, where if one of the group gets a question correct, they get a piece of candy

shows off tools like she's filming a makeup tutorial, I saw this on tumblr, and it's just canon at this point. No criticisms are accepted because it just isn't possible.

Group's reaction

Ashlyn and Ben are the ones who pay the most attention to the presentation. Ashlyn also gets the most questions right at the end of the quiz.

Logan asks the most questions in between slides, but not in an annoying way. He does get a bit lost, though, considering just how many tools there are.

Tyler and Aiden are still bickering a bit. Aiden can't sit still for the life of himself, but he swears that he is listening. Tyler would say otherwise.

Aiden is, though, and he ends up getting Taylor a really nice tool set that she mentioned she wanted when presenting just because he can. He is her favorite for a few days. He absolutely would have a shit eating grin looking at Tyler to just say, "See, I was listening :D". Tyler would then say that he could go fuck himself /hj

Logan Fields

Logan is next. The laptop hates him, and it's old and shuts down multiple times in his presentation. The group then had to watch this man fight with a busted 4-year-old laptop and lose several times. Have you ever seen your parents fight with a printer the night before you have a school project due? It's like that, and the rest are concerned.

He is an astrology bitch, and I will take no criticisms. But like, not in the way that it controls his life, he would not be caught dead saying that the stars told him to do something, like not let him eat alfredo on Sunday or something like that. He's more interested in the concept itself since the idea of zodiacs have existed for so long. Its his comfort research topic.

Absolutely went HAM on researching each and every one of their birth charts. Ask him to show you his notes, and he would not show you. Why??? because he took up an entire notepad (it's one of the smaller ones but still).

"Logan's so innocent" "Logan's so sweet" "My boy can do no wro-" NO!!!! THAT MOTHERFUCKER WILL READ YOU TO FILTH AND I STAND BY THIS. ITS LIKE HE LOOKED YOUR SOUL, UP AND DOWN, AND EXPOSED IT FOR THE WORLD TO SEE (something tells me Tyler gets it the worse. idk why it just feels right)!!! If he feels like something doesn't fit one of the people in the group he is clear about it

"Here is Gemini, a social butterfly. Here is Ashlyn. A Gemini. I love Ashlyn, but like a year ago I have actually seen you jump a fence to avoid a group of people who go to our high school without thinking, and I would say that needs an intervention but you'd also avoid it by jumping a fence." "..."

The presentation itself is long as hell. Like he goes in depth about everything that he talks about, and if you interrupt him, he will shoot you with a spray bottle. Did I mention there's a group spray bottle? Guess why they have one.

Somehow, he is still only the second longest presentation.

Group's Reaction

Taylor is his biggest hypeman. I feel like she'd also enjoy astrology a bit, too, though she's more of a casual fan. She is also one of the few people who is free from Logan's jabs.

Ben is also free from his jabs because he helped him with the laptop, which, thank god, because Logan was about to lose it. I don't think he really believes in astrology. The most he knows is his sun sign on the surface level. He is invested, though.

Don't think Ash is very interested in astrology either, and at some points in his presentation, he just loses her attention.

Tyler gets sprayed at least twice with the spray bottle because he gets defensive. Surprisingly, I do think he would be somewhat interested and knowledgeable about his star signs at least, mainly because he had to deal with Taylor when she went through an astrology phase (let me tell you it was brutal).

Aiden is also interested and engaged in the presentation, but maybe a little too much. What I mean is that he interrupts at points and is the reason why the spray bottle exists. Logan is flattered, but istg Aiden if you interrupt this man one more time...

By the end of the two presentations, the group is in pretty high spirits and having a good time, despite the fact that two of them are a bit wet.

Logan's laptop, however, is not, and just as they were setting up Ben's powerpoint, it decides that it was a good time to perform a mandatory update and restarts.

Absolute silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

And all eyes go to Logan.

"..."

"..."

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?!"

Long story short, the presentations have to be postponed for around an hour and forty-eight minutes (maybe you never know with computers), and Logan is taking a walk.

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Tutorial: How-To Create Striking Gradient Shapes & Waves for Adobe Illustrator for iPad

In this tutorial, we will explore step-by-step instructions and tips to create striking gradient waves and shapes that can enhance any project, from digital illustration to web design and marketing materials.

Starting off you'll want to open Adobe Illustrator on your iPad, and select 'custom size'.

Create a canvas that measures at 3000 x 3000 points.

Set the colour mode as 'RGB'.

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Select 'Calligraphic' brushes, and scroll down until you find the 15 pt. 'Round' brush and select it.

Select the 'Fill' option and set the colour value to none.

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Draw a wavy line.

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We may want to make some alterations to our shape such as changing the rotation, shape, size, order of lines. Here’s how we can do that.

Select the 'Selection' tool.

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warnings: second person, the nicknames, love, sweetheart and gorgeous.

Poly! Marauders/ Moonstarchaser × gn!reader

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First things first, I love the idea that these losers can’t do things for shit

Like Remus is tall and can reach a shelf

James is BUFF and looks hot af doing shit

Sirius is enthusiastic, always wanting to help out.

So when DIY needs doing you have to fight them to sit down and let you do it

IKEA furniture? sit down lads, you got this

half an hour later, you don’t got this, IKEA is cursed

they all really wanna help out with everything, and are kinda like children that you give small tasks to

You finally ask for help?? they get giddy

“Remus, can you hold this here for me?”

“Of course love,”

“James, can you carry this into the house for me please?”

“Anything Sweetheart,”

“Sirius, do you wanna come to Homebase with me?”

“I thought you’d never ask Gorgeous!”

Group projects are always fun, you end up covered in paint and dust and the boys think you look incredibly cute.

Gift wise, I can imagine you giving them little wooden animal figurines (a stag, a dog and a wolf of course)

Or like you paint them sometimes for the flat??? they melt

Group trips to Homebase, The Range, B&Q and Wicks!!!! You need a tap everyone likes, oh and Remus loves that Wallpaper, and James thinks those fairy lights need to go in the garden

The bed needed fixing so much you just built one yourself

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Failing successfully

Honkai: Star Rail - Welt & Caelus

A/N: Second comm to no other than the magnificent @otomiyaa herself!! [crowd cheering noises]. Thanks for being so patient and for allowing me to project dad behavior onto Welt. I hope you like it!!!

Summary: March 7th's plans are always perfect, aren't they? Even if they fail, you can be sure that the outcome won't let you down!

Word count: 1912 words

“Hmmm,” March 7th looked over the little window in the door that led to the Parlor Car. Welt was still sitting in one of the couches, reading or doing something on his phone. “Target spotted,” she chirped excitedly, quickly getting her face away from the window to avoid getting caught.

The girl turned back to look at her partners in crime - Dan Heng, who wasn’t as willingly as her, and Caelus, the new guy who seemed thrilled with their plan. “Ready?” She asked, looking towards the latter. He nodded. Dan Heng sighed. “Then let’s go!”

It wasn’t a complex, heavily prepared plan. Some wouldn’t even refer to it as a plan, in fact. Maybe “prank” would be a better keyword for this whole course of action.

It has been over a week since Caelus boarded de Astral Express and, so far, everything was flowing pretty smoothly. The crew was nice, everyone worked in their own little way to make sure he felt welcomed; there was this hot, dark-haired guy aboard, and Caelus definitely wanted to get closer to him; and even the food was great, except for that ungodly espresso that the navigator made every morning.

But through the past few days, one question had been sitting on top of his head: why was mr. Yang always so serious?

He brought it up with Dan Heng, Himeko and even Pom-Pom, but the simple answers didn’t exactly satisfy his curiosity. Then, Caelus brought it up with March 7th one day, in one of their daily gossip bonding sessions, and that was the moment when she proposed the plan they were currently putting up to practice.

Tested with Dan Heng (against his will) and proved, everyone had a fun side. March knew it. They just needed to find it.

“But what if it goes wrong?” Dan Heng complained, trying to be the voice of reason of the trio - all in vain. Of course there was a plan B and even a C one, March explained while sounding convincing enough, bringing the three of them back to the present.

The Parlor Car’s door opened swiftly, allowing Caelus to walk through while March 7th and Dan Heng watched from the other car. So far, everything was going according to the plan. One step after the other, Caelus made it past Pom-Pom, Himeko and, at the other side of the car, he met Welt.

As always, mr. Yang wasn’t just sitting idly in one of the comfortable couches. Welt seemed to be reading something in his phone - moving the screen closer and further from his face as his eyes worked to read each of the tiny letters. Caelus smiled slightly at that mannerism - so like mr. Yang, he thought.

Still, he needed to focus. He wasn’t there to help Welt change his group chat’s icon or wallpaper. He had a mission. Right.

“Hm? Caelus?” Welt muttered, gently but lacking any sort of emotion. He moved his head up from the phone, looking at the younger guy approaching him with a puzzled face. “Can I help you?”

Caelus froze in the spot. He shouldn’t be noticed so soon, he remembered. “A-ah,” he shook his head. No, it wasn’t time to abort the mission yet - he could still make it, yes! “Hello, mr. Yang!” Caelus chirped, waving his hand.

Not thinking twice, Caelus sat himself a couple inches away from Welt. “What are you doing?” He smiled, swinging his legs and tilting his head, trying to peek at Welt's phone.

The latter sighed, his eyes shifting back to the screen. “I was reading some article about Herta’s Station's latest studies, but these annoying IPC ads keep popping up…” Welt sighed, sounding almost defeated. The frown was just the excuse Caelus needed, which made him nearly beam with excitement.

“Ah, don't be sad, mr. Yang!”

“Huh? But I'm not-”

“Here, I know a way to help you! It's 100% effective!” Caelus’s smile widened, so much excitement that It almost made him sound creepy. “Do you want to try it?” He leaned a bit towards the older man, his eyes nearly sparkling.

Welt couldn’t help but be a weirded out by Caelus’s straight forwardness. With a nervous chuckle, he fixed his position, coughing to clean his throat. “I… suppose so, yes. We can try it out,” Welt nodded, remembering Himeko’s words that they should encourage the “kids”.

Caelus gasped, turning around as he got himself in position. “Ok ok,” Caelus held out his hands in front of his chest, his fingers twitching slightly, ready to strike. Welt’s eyes widened a bit.

“Caelus, wait a secon- AH!”

A pair of hands just made contact with Welt’s knee and side and the sound that came from his lips was enough to freeze both him and Caelus on the spot. 

“Are… you ticklish, mr. Yang?” Caelus chirped, daring to squeeze both spots again and jumping along with Welt when he reacted with a sudden jolt, a restrained chuckle held back in his throat.

“C-Caelus,” Welt groaned, an awkward, crooked smile in his face as he tugged at Caelus’s wrist, trying to dislodge his hand from his side. “What a-are you doing?” His breath hitched, looking at the guy with the corner of his eyes.

Caelus blinked, confused. Right, he should have a proper explanation for that. “A-ahm,” however, he didn’t. “Trying t-to… cheer… you… up?” He smiled, his hand slowly leaving Welt’s knee, but when he tried to pull the other back, Caelus realized that Welt continued to hold him by his wrist. “I see,” Welt nodded, chuckling again - but more scarier this time. Yeah, this was the time to run.

Yanking his hand as hard as he could, Caelus managed to free himself and quickly dashed back towards the Passengers' Car. Through the little window in the door, he could see March 7th’s expression turn towards a panicked one as she spoke something with Dan Heng. 

“O-open the door!” He cried, forcing his legs to their limit. Caelus didn’t dare to look back - that expression on Welt’s face told him everything he needed to know, including the fact that if he didn’t escape, he was done for. 

But sending all his hope down the drain, Caelus watched as both March and Dan Heng’s figures left the other side of the door. He was… betrayed. Those two!! Confirming his suspicions, the door didn’t move when Caelus tried to open it, not in the slightest

That was it, the end of his journey.

Caelus turned around, watching in horror as Welt slowly approached him, step by step. Despite his cries and the scene that just happened, both Himeko and Pom-Pom were seemingly unbothered. So cold!

“M-mr. Yang, wait a moment!” Caelus pleaded one last time, pressing himself against the locked door, his hands desperately waving in front of his chest. “I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean t- WAHH!!”

An embarrassingly loud squeal escaped his lips when Welt reached him, pushing the back of his knee with his cane and forcing Caelus onto the ground. There, in the corner of the Astral Express’s parlor car, Caelus met his demise.

Or something like that.

Skillful and experienced hands quickly rendered him helpless, pinning one of his arms above his head while the other kneaded into his side. Caelus kicked his legs and planted his heels against the floor, but all for naught. Welt, softly smiling - or smirking, if you will - at him, tilted his head before speaking out loud again.

“This method is, indeed, effective, isn’t it?” He muttered, barely audible over Caelus’s panicked giggles, as he squeezed the guy’s waist with his thumb, rubbing small circles against some patches of bare skin that started showing once his shirt was railed up.

Swatting his free hand towards Welt’s, Caelus thrashed as much as he was allowed to. He tried to pull his arm down and roll away from the tickling that crept up his sides, but nothing seemed to work. “M-mr. Yang! AHAHah, I-I’m sohohorry! Plehehease!!” That traitor, Caelus thought while laughing his head off, March 7th would surely pay for leaving him like this. “I-it’s Mahaharch’s fahAHAhault!”

Welt chuckled, shaking his head as he prodded at Caelus ribs, already having figured this would be something she would encourage. He could deal with her later, though, right now Caelus was the one deserving some attention.

“Is that so?” Welt hummed, freeing Caelus’s arm, but, in exchange, freeing his other hand to tickle the guy’s torso, clawing at his tummy and lower sides, “then why didn’t I see her, hm? Are you trying to blame her instead, Caelus?”

“N-no! It’s noHOHoht that, I swehehear!” Caelus squealed, holding onto both Welt’s wrists to try to stop them from climbing up his sides again. “It was h-heheher ideahaha!! AhaHAHAh!!” Caelus could feel his eyes turning a little watery and his cheeks hurting from smiling, but Welt didn’t hesitate for a single second.

“So you two were working together,” he pointed out, wiggling his fingers over Caelus’s ribs, playing the both sides of his ribcage as some sort of piano - a loud and high pitched one, as a matter of fact.  “Good thing you are getting along, but I’d rather if you were combining your efforts to do something else other than teasing me,” Welt smiled. Despite the soft, gentle tone that carried his words, it was clear he wasn’t going easy on Caelus.

“So, once I’m done with you, I’ll go hard a word with her. Fair enough, right?”

“W-wAHAhahait!” Caelus squeaked like a toy, his elbows pressing against his torso as hard as they could when Welt threatened to go for his underarms. Caelus’s cheeks wore a beet-red tone and his eyes nearly popped up when he felt the incoming threat. He was just an accomplice, a tool in the hand of an evil mastermind. Shouldn’t he be spared?!

No. At least, not in Welt’s view of the situation.

Fingers pressed into Caelus’s ribs, aiming for the higher ones, just below his armpits. It tickled a lot. Welt barely tweaked his fingers and a loud, desperate laugh already broke past his lips. He pressed his head back into the soft carpet and kicked his feet, throwing his legs up before hitting the ground with his heels.

Caelus tried to roll into his side, hugging his poor, ticklish body in a vain attempt of protecting it from the merciless tickling. “M-mr. YahAHAHang, plehEHEHease!! I’m sohOHOHOrry!!” He cried out, feeling his head a little light thanks to the lack of air. 

And just like it started, it was over. The pressure on his body suddenly was gone and, when he realized it, Welt had lifted his fingers. “Alright, I think that should be enough for you,” Welt smiled, getting into one of his knees as he tried to give Caelus some room to recover himself.

“I- hahah, ahh… that w-was a lohot, heh,” the guy wheezed, little tears partially blurring his vision. Caelus looked up in silence as Welt stood back up and reached his hand out to him. “Thanks, mr, Yang,” he smiled shyly as he was pulled back into his feet as well.

“You seem to have had fun,” Welt pointed out, a proud, but small, smirk on his lips. “Now, if you excuse me, I have something to settle with your partner in crime.”

Caelus nodded, watching Welt walk through the nearby door and into the passengers’ car. He sighed.

Mental note: do not mess with mr. Yang. Ever!! 

[randomquadballpun]

Knitting beige cabled socks Johns jumper inspired socks?

A while back I read @calaisreno fanfic 'Ravelling' after stumbling across it on Tumblr. Apart from being beautifully written, it also really hit a chord for me, since knitting is what kept me somewhat sane over the last 2 years and has been a massive help just by keeping my hands and my mind busy.

Ever since I got into knitting bigger projects, I have been flirting with the idea of doing more fandom inspired knitting, since fandom is another big part of my everyday life. But knitting materials are expensive and I only want to knit clothes that I truly love and will get a lot of wear out of, and so far no bigger fanish project has ever appealed to me enough to make the commitment.

For some reason - before reading Ravelling - it hadn't even occurred to me that socks are right there! So just like John in this fanfic I too want to slowly start a fandom inspired sock collection, because that just sounds like a lot of fun.

I am starting off very beige. I found a pattern for an oatmeal jumper inspired sock and the same weekend I went out to shop for some groceries and came across the ideal beige yarn for the purpose. It was basically faith.

This has been my first time knitting a sock from the toe up (if we ignore the at least three times that I unravelled parts of this sock before I was happy with it) and I really like doing it this way! The yarn, while inexpensive and nice to look at, was a bit of a pain to work with though.

Overall I am not 100% sure how much this really resembles the actual oatmeal jumper, but even if it doesn't, it's still a very comfy and nice cable knit sock, just in time for the cold months and it has a special meaning just for me.

The problem with socks, he decides, is that people have heels.

John in Ravelling

While I wholeheartedly agree with that sentiment (even though this heel really wasn't that bad), there is an even bigger problem ... which is that people have TWO feet.

So I will post this here mainly to hold myself accountable to actually starting and finishing sock number 2 at some point (even though my mind has already merrily skipped further down fandom knitting lane and is now ogling 221 B wallpaper patterned socks or a Moriarty skull tie pattern). But I am sure I will return to oatmeal sock number 2 in 2-3 business months, just to discover that I have completely forgotten how I made the first one!

Wish me luck!

(And go and read Ravelling if you haven't yet. Go reread it if you have! And if you have the time and the spoons for it, go and create something!)

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I do horror. This includes surrealism, unreality and gore. I believe that a main pillar of good horror is consent, I try and tag and hide anything that may be upsetting, please let me know if something accidentally gets through.

I have ocd. This means I never post cognito hazards like reblog for good/bad luck, even if the original is a joke. At worst I may mention one in reference to media but it will be tagged.

I don't interact with people under 16. I may reblog or leave comments but I won't take dms or any other remotely long term communication. This is for both of our safety.

FAQ

What programs do you use?

Usually Photoshop. I animate in Adobe animate and 3D models are done in blendr. I draw on a Wacom Cintiq 22” her name is Gertrude after Gertrude Robinson. I edit video with Capcut and audio with Audition.

Can I use your art for a wallpaper or pfp?

Yes, I ask you don't remove my watermark or claim it as your own.

Can I repost your art?

God please no. A, even with credit, it creates a barrier between myself and my art and B I don't want people to be confused on what is my own post or account. The only acceptation is transformative works like edits or comic dubs. But I ask again, don't remove my watermark, provide credit and only use fanart, not my ocs or work I did for others.

How long have you been on Tumblr?

Since like 2016? 2017? Idk a while. I use it like a idiot and like never posted or reblogged anything so that’s why my account is kinda empty. I go through phases of like scrolling it everyday and not touching it for months. I’m bad at social media.

How long have you been drawing for?

Got into it when I was 12 in 2016. Before that I was more into writing and I only started drawing because I wanted to draw my characters.

What is the best way to contact you?

Discord. I check my dms there most often. Other than that Instagram also works, I might ignore you on Tumblr on accident because my inbox is a mess.

Can I join the Rise Project?

For now we don’t have any team openings but you can join our discord. That’s the best place to get up to date news.

[cypheroo]

To Change | Zayne ~ ♧

"Can you make a story about love and deepspace (any character you want or all three of them hehe) where they are dating reader (not mc) ? i like pain so if you want please make it super angsty 😊 Thank you in advance !"

do note this fic has two endings! They will be clearly marked! Ending A is angsty, and ending B is hurt comfort, kinda fluff!

Word Count : 2,028

Tw : Self depricating reader and angst! Kinda? I tried! Only on ending A!

AN: almost cried tbh. Uh TYSM FOR THE REQUEST!

You missed him so much. You wanted him next to you, you wanted to feel his cold hands against your back again. And as much as you wished you could tell him, as much as you wished you could sit down with him and ask for even a bit more of his precious time, you couldn't help but feel guilty at even the thought. So here you lay in bed. Alone again.

It was late…so late, but you couldn't sleep, instead opting to scroll on your phone to pass the time, too tireless to even begin to close your eyes. You checked the time, 5:06. You kept scrolling for a minute, barely taking the time to read any of the posts on your screen before you looked back at the time, 5:07. Where was he? Well that was a dumb question…you knew where he was. Work.

letting out a heavy sigh you closed the app you were on and returned back to your home scree, met with a picture of him as your wallpaper. “oh zayne…” you sighed as you took a moment and stared at the photo. Sometimes moments like these, alone in your shared bed bothered you, it gave you time to overthink.

Maybe you and him were better off just friends? Maybe you and him didn't clash as well as you thought you did? Maybe he was happier not having to deal with your energy all the time, what if he thought you were draining? All these thoughts swirled in your head almost causing a headache, tears formed in the corner of your eyes. The mere idea of any of these thoughts even being close to real scared you. Before another negative thought could creep its way into your mind you heard the sound of keys unlocking the front door. Immediately you wiped your eyes and took a deep breath then shutting off your phone and setting it on your bedside table. Turning to your side and closing your eyes. hoping to drift off to sleep quickly.

Soft steps walked through the house, clearly not trying to wake who he believed was asleep at this hour. the door to your shared room creaked open and you could feel another presence in the room. Zayne tried as hard as he could to be quiet, loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

You held perfectly still, trying not to even alert Zayne of the possibility of you being awake. Slightly jumping at the sudden sink on the other side of the bed. He had pulled some of the blankets closer to him and with that you mentally began to relax, hoping He'd fall asleep quickly after such a long shift. And just when you thought you'd successfully hid the fact you were awake to your boyfriend, you let your shoulders relax a little too quickly and it was clear as day you had been caught when you heard a soft sigh.

“You're still awake?” His voice was clearly tired. You were frozen for a moment. Half embarrassed by the fact you were caught. “Barely” you mimicked a tired tone back, still facing away from him. “doesn't sound like it” he hummed, “what's wrong? You're only ever awake this late when something is either bothering you or when some sort of project you're working on thats too exciting. And telling by the fact you are here in bed, I'm guessing it's the first” he explained, you couldn't help but let out a small huff, “it's fine I'm alright, I just wanna sleep” you didn't mean to sound defensive or mad. You were just…you didn't wanna keep Zayne awake any longer. “Look at me.” his words were gentle yet stern. “Zayne just go to bed. Really, I just wanna sleep” you whispered before you felt that cold touch you had longed for all day, “please?” He asked, his voice sounding more worried and tender this time. Zayne never liked not being in the loop with you.

You turned your body around slowly in defeat, and faced him, your eyes meeting his. “There you are” he hummed under his breath. His right hand moved to your shoulder while his left moved to your cheek. He noted the light redness in your eyes. Even with it being this dark, he could read you well. “What happened?” He asked, his voice carrying the same worry, “its-” you barely started before Zayne Shushed you, “no excuses, my love. Please” he asked and you let out an exasperated sigh, “I just…I missed you” you admitted, “and I know I'm selfish, I know you have important things to do…I know sometimes I'm too much for you, hell I know sometimes I annoy you so much. You deserve so much more than me, someone who only annoys you more than anything ” suddenly the floodgates opened and you felt your heart spill open, your eyes watering as you faced your emotions about him, “I just feel like you don't need me as much as I do you” you began to wipe the tears you shed. Maybe it was all because you were crying, or maybe it was the pent-up feelings you had…but after admitting it all, you could easily feel yourself begin to get sleepy.

But Zayne's piercing eyes met yours, He was unwavering and he nodded before he sat up, “I'm sorry I've made you feel this way” he apologized before he slowly moved the blankets off him and be stood up, you swallowed hard and you sat up as well, “I'm sorry! Zayne I'm sorry, did I upset you?” you apologized profusely before Zayne looked back at you, “don't apologize” he walked to your side of the bed and placed a kiss on your head, “just rest” he said in a hushed tone. And with that you were sitting still in your shared bedroom alone once again.

For a while you cried, scared of the fact that you might have scared him away, now he knew you were a burden. He knew he couldn't rely on you like he once did when you were friends. You ruined it. And you didn't know how long you cried before you fell asleep.

The next morning, well….afternoon came by slowly, it was your day off so your alarms were off today. You woke up hugging his pillow…yearning for his smell. You got up, not checking your phone before you opened the door, and stepped out, walking to your shared bathroom and brushing your teeth, even at the sight of your puffy eyes in the mirror reminded you of your mistake last night. You barely made it out of your bathroom before you walked down the stairs.

ending a! ☆

Once you were down the stairs fully, your eyes met with Zayne's. He looked put together and like he was ready for work like every other day, except this time…he had a few more bags than usual. “Zayne?” your voice was small and worried. “I think it's best for you if we…stayed friends” he explained before he took a deep breath, “now knowing I have been affecting you in such a way. It's clear our relationship won't help you nor your health.” He continued. “I love you. But I've been hurting you, and that isn't what someone who loves you should do.” He let out a heavy sigh.

“No! No, no, Zayne, it's ok! We can…we can work through this! I love you!” You walked closer to him and tried to reach for his hand. Once contact was made, he didn't make an effort, his hand limp in yours. “I can't bear the idea of me not being properly in your life hurting you, maybe this…us, we shouldn't have happened.” His words hurt. Like a stake through your heart, you let go of his hand. “I'd still love to be your friend. The house is yours, I'll pay my half of the rent until the lease is up. I'll be back for the rest of my stuff while you're at work.” it was clear he had already made his choice. You had no say in this choice either. “ok.” You nodded and stepped back, biting your lip and allowing him to leave. He didn't even say goodbye, but once the door closed, tears poured out of your eyes, and you couldn't stop. You did. You ruined it by saying anything at all.

He said you'd still be friends, but even months after the break up, he hadn't answered a single message from you. You didn't text him every single day, but every once in a while! To check in with who used to be your friend. Sure, you didn't expect it to be exactly like it was before…but even just a hello once in a while would be nice. Maybe he said that to make the blow lighter.

The house was quiet, the bedroom was foreign now. you barely left the house anymore outside of work and groceries. How you longed for his cold hands to meet yours once again. You wished you could see him again and smell his cologne.

ending b! ♡

You were greeted with a sweet smell, pancakes? No…no way? You hurried to the kitchen to see him there at the stove looking down at the slowly baking a pancake, “Zayne? Today you had-” before you could finish zayne shook his head, “I had to work, sure, but I called off last night. I managed to finish most of the paperwork I needed last night as well. Lucky me, I didn't have anything other than paperwork.” He explained and moved from the stove to the dining table, where he had gotten two plates of pancakes ready. He set the last pancake on your plate. “Sit, you must be hungry” he said as he moved to the sink. He set the pan down and quickly moved to the table. you joined him and looked down at the plate, “zayne about last night, I'm sorry” you apologized once again and zayne shook his head “after you eat” he insisted as he himself began to eat. You joined and were once again surprised at his amazing cooking. You enjoyed every bite, but you had a sinking feeling in your stomach the whole time. An empty feeling.

Once you finished, you pushed the plate away, Zayne had already finished, and once you did, he picked up both of your plates and set them in the kitchen sink

Zayne sat down and held his hand out for you to hold, to which you obliged. His hands are slender and cold, even after cooking. “My love, I have adored you since the day I was able to lay my eyes on you. Your brightness and your happiness, it gave me comfort.” He started, “my work is important. I do not deny that. The hours are rough on me, and I know now they are just as rough a

on you” he admitted. “ I didn't see how me not being with you as often has affected you. And for that, I'm so sorry.” He closed his eyes and continued, “and I was foolish for thinking you'd be just fine with it. Because if the roles…were reversed, I'd be just as sad and worried as you” he let out a deep sigh. “I'm sorry…I'm so sorry, I'll work to even my schedule out. And make more time for us, because in order for us to flourish, I must change my schedule around like you have” he looked at you, his eyes soft and loving. He had worked hard all night to have this time with you. “I wish you could've told me. But I can see how it my actions could stop you from bringing it up.” He nodded. He knew his faults. “allow me to show you how much I truly love you today” his hand squeezed yours, and with a simple nod on your end, he was content with proving his love once again to you.

The day was filled with genuine affections and love. Maybe you both could work through this together, after all…you loved him, and he loved you. He was willing to flip his world upside down to see your face smile again.

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[hometoursandotherstuff]

Okay, this is weird. Here's a 1975 cape in Hampden, Massachusetts. It's a reasonable $299K, and looks nice, right? It has 2bds, 2ba. I love architectural salvage, and the owners spent some big bucks on it, but their decor just misses the mark and the real estate description is calling it a remodeling project.

The first thing we notice is that they bought old church salvage- there're parts of a choir loft and the organ pipes. But, why oh why, did they paint it gray?

It looks like they also purchased the façade of a beautiful antique fireplace and simply attached it to their modern brick one. Facepalm.

Above the kitchen is a loft with the choir railing from an old church. What the hell did they DO to this house? They took down walls and reconfigured it, but it doesn't make sense.

They constructed a dining area. This tacky structure is in front of a gorgeous fireplace. I hate this house.

The kitchen's big, but so dated. I would have to take this dining thing out.

Here in the bath, they sprung for nice wainscoting and a beautiful sink.

Wait. Is that wallpaper in the shower? It's already buckling on the wall on the left.

The bedrooms are large, but the floor is worn in this one. Probably have to strip the wallpaper, too.

Huge room. Must be the main bd. They put up some crown molding, hate the paint color, and a skimpy little out-of-proportion wallpaper border.

In the laundry room they have some church stained glass. It's a little snug in here.

Oh, it's the attic, b/c it's a cape house. So, they opened the wall and ceiling to make the loft and there's an organ there. Did they leave that? Looks like a sound system in the wall, too.

They list as 2bds, but this looks like a 3rd bd. Wallpaper is peeling in here, too.

Is the 2nd bath's toilet missing the lid, b/c that color is discontinued.

DIY planters on the patio.

The yard's pretty big, though. I can't believe what they did to this house.

[akashi-tetsuki]

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[sevenellen7]

You just don't know how it feels

To lose something you never have and never will

Pacifier by Catfish and the Bottlemen

[simstorian-blog]

N O O K S T O N E

(CC List + Links)

World Map: Oasis Springs

Area: Bedford Strait

Lot Size:  20 x 15

(3-bedroom—3 double beds, 2.5 Baths)

Gallery ID: Simstorian-ish

Packs Used

Expansion Packs

Cats & Dogs

City Living

Cottage Living

For Rent

Get Famous

Get Together

Growing Together

Island Living

Seasons

Snowy Escape

Game Packs

Dream Home Decorator

Jungle Adventure

My Wedding Stories

Parenthood

Realm of Magic

Spa Day

Strangerville

Vampires

Stuff Pack

Vintage Glamour

Build Mode

Awingedllama – Simple Windows & Doors

Felixandre – Berlin Pt. 2 (Glass Double Door Short)

Peacemaker – Multi-Level Carpet

Peacemaker – Vaulted Ranch

Simplistic – Elegant Wallpaper (Crane)

Simplistic – English Watercolour Wallpaper (Donegal)

Sooky88 – English Country Wall Set (Plain)

Sooky88 – Victorian Floor Tiles

Buy Mode

Anye – Mertice Chair

Awingedllama – Fluffy Blanket

BlueTeas

Empire Snooker Suspension Lamp

Samara Sconce

Sheer Curtains

CharlyPancakes

Lavish

Munch (Fridge, Stove)

Cowbuild – Mont Blanc Chandelier

Felixandre

Colonial Pt. 2 (Tray)

Fayun Pt. 2 (Linen Armchair)

Florence Pt. 1 (Piano)

Gatsby (Orchid Vase 1 v2)

Gothic Revival (Victorian Bedframe)

Grove Pt. 3 (Painting B, Painting C Leaning)

London (Chandelier Short)

Harlix

Baysic (Packs Wardrobe Clothing - ALL)

Harluxe (AC Control, Light Switch, Mini Bar)

Kichen (Stool)

Orjanic Pt. 2 (Curtains)

Tiny Twavellers (Dino Lamp)

Harrie

Coastal Pt. 7 (Bench)

Octave Pt. 2 (Metal Fireplace)

Octave Pt. 4 (Light Switches)

Shop the Look 2 (Ceramic Side Table, Dining Chair)

Stockholm (Ottoman)

Ice Cream for Breakfast – Ruggable x Iris Apfel Rugs

Joyce – Simple Live #8 (Tofu Bar Chair)

KiwiSims4

Blockhouse Sectional BGC

Blockhouse Bookcase

Leaf Motif – Garden Cover

Lili’s Palace – Intarsia Bedding

Peacemaker

Alesund Sectional

Bowed Bedroom (Bench, Dresser, Furrow Pouffe, Ring Dish, Vanity Table)

Futura Living (Fireplace Medium)

Pierisim

Oak House Pt. 2

Oak House Pt. 4

MCM Pt. 5 (Hair Brushes, Hair Dryer, Hang Clothing, Straightener, Wig Collection)

Unfold (Dragon Tree)

Vera Bathroom (Bathrobe Functional)

Winter Garden (Old Rug)

Woodland Ranch (Double Bedframe w. Canopy, Nightstands, Table Lamp)

Woodland Ranch Pt. 2 (Hanged Dishrack)

Woodland Ranch Pt. 3 (Old Rug)

Myshunosun

Gemini Vase

Luna Slippers

Simplistic

Loloi Rugs (Part I)

Vincent Van Gogh

Vintage Silk Divider

SixamCC – Luggage Cart

Sundays

Kediri Pt. 1 [Ceiling Light, Throw Pillow (solids)]

POP! Pt. 1 (Throw Pillow II)

Sumba Pt. 1 (Pillow Set I)

Swell Pt. 1 (Mattress, Pillows, Throw)

Yarra Pt. 2, 3 (Bed Cushion Set, Duvet)

Syboubou – Wall Panel Mirror

The Townie House Project – Moderno Pouf Ottoman

TaurusDesign

Eliza Walk-in Closet

Lilith Chilling Areas Pt. 1 (SulSul Sign)

Tuds – Turn Lounge

DO NOT REUPLOAD MY LOTS.

DO NOT CLAIM THEM AS YOUR OWN.

DO NOT PLACE BEHIND A PAYWALL.

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[yourbustedkneecaps]

something i dont think people — esp new writers — understand is how to actually write basic horror/thriller. like normally i see shit thats just straight up murder, gore/blood, and (not great) “psycho” antagonists or whatever and it never really hits the way its meant to.

first, lets define the horror vs thriller genres.

Thriller: generally relies on feelings of suspense, surprise, anxiety, and fear, and treats the audience as an accomplice. they normally make use of red herrings, plot twists, and unreliable narrators (think detective or crime fiction)

Horror: often relies more on blood and gore to disturb, scare, disgust, or repulse the audience, and treats the audience as victims. (think psychological/medical/lovecraftian horror as an interpretation of a metaphor on society)

makes sense? obviously these genres can have a ton of overlap depending on the direction of the story. either way, i personally try to follow these general rules to set the groundwork for my project of one or both genres:

go easy on the blood and gore — i get it, every popular entertainment medium has blood pretty much everywhere. it’s a horror staple! unfortunately, it also is easy to desensitise your audience to The Goop (blood/gore) before you’ve even introduced the main plot. keep it light to start and amp it up every so often to add some ambience to the setting! if its everywhere all the time, it will become expected wallpaper instead of a real scare. remember! blood and gore are tools to create something horrifying, not the horror genre itself!

“why is this here?” — to shape the start of your project, use the environment to unnerve your audience and set the stage. put things in uncommon places to intrigue your audience as you introduce your characters and story. the weirder, the better! for example, stab a kitchen knife in the wall of a random hallway, or an old tree. put a doll where a child may have had to work hard to place it there, like a top shelf, or hang it from a staircase bannister or light fixture. add small touches of blood, gore, or general bodily fluid/parts sprinkled around the area where it may not be all that visible, like fingerprints on a light switch, door handle, the edge of a bookcase or half-cleaned stains along the floor. there’s a reason developers often put little notes throughout their game alongside corpses, weapons, and key items!

define your plot, audience included — who cares how things are happening? give me a “why” first! all characters, background, main, minor, etc. should have a reason for doing what they are doing where they are doing it. if you want to spook or disturb your audience you need to define where they stand with the characters! are they the detective’s accomplice in revealing the mystery, or are they running from certain doom with the main character?

*note: reasons dont have to be complex! humans are odd in that sometimes they do things “just because”, “why not?”, or “because of a feeling”. dont stress it!

develop rules for your story — a good character can save a bad plot, so make up some general rules to follow when putting them together! why cant someone or something happen, even if it’s easier? why is someone or something the way they are, and what steps did it take to get to this point? everything should lead to your climax(es), judgements of the characters included. its because of the characters and environment that unreliable narration, red herrings, and plot twists occur. what information is missing that pushes the story along?

the bang — this steers more towards horror than thriller, but “the bang” or the general climax should feel bigger than what has happened before. this is where you can go ham with The Goop and any extra disturbing imagery or info to give your audience! if there’s more than one climax, make sure there’s always something up your sleeve that either A) repulses or scares the characters/audience again or B) makes the situation 5% Worse within each new climax.

the end — your characters are not going to come out of this unscathed!! that is the entire point of horror and thriller! as much as you may want a character to girlboss their way through the plot (regardless of if they die in the end or not), it should always end with your character’s mental/physical stability being somehow worse than when they started. demonic possession or run-of-the-mill PTSD, it doesn’t matter. the story should change/impact your characters and audience after experiencing it.

*please note that i am not advocating for traumatising people willy-nilly just because thats how these genres “work”. always put a TW of some kind so those who dont want to experience it have a choice not to!

using these general steps/tips, i’ve been able to create some spooky stuff myself! i lean more toward body horror, psychological horror, and crime thriller genres-wise, and they’re never perfect, but the skeleton of many projects has been enough to surprise, disgust, or generally scare me and my friends when keeping these things in mind.