#Ginia

[amiserableseriesofevents]

Eddie Redmayne in The Day of the Jackal (2024)

Screenshots from episodes 4 and 5, by me

[bayoubashsims]

56 Ingleside Drive Makeover

Redid Ginia Kat's house and changed up her orchard from just apples to a lot of other stuff. Featuring denture cream, dentures, and functional typewriter.

[alienoresimagines]

WIP Wednesday/Last Line Tag

Thank you @heretoobsessstuff @nicijones @onyxsboxes @majorbuckyegan @happy-days19 for the tag 🥹❤️

His gaze darts to John’s right eye, the large bruise covering it no longer as dark as it had been a week ago but rather a greenish color surrounding a melted brown. His gut churns. 

He misses the white of the jacket making the red of breathless laughter on John’s cheeks stand out.

The army-issued jacket does not provide as much of a protection against the cold as John’s white sheepskin did, with its thick fur John never bothered to wash the dirt off. 

“It could have kept you warm. Winter’s going to be a cold one.” Those were the wrong words to say, Gale knows it immediately. He sounds like a housewife worrying about her husband going to the pub without his scarf, and his bitten nails sink in the tender skin of his palm in a silent admonition. The words are patronizing in a way that John could have laughed at were they in Texas or Idaho, but in this barren land has him raising his hackles like a dog, shoulders tensing and mouth twisting in a sneer. It twists John’s features into something dark and mean, only heightened by the purplish bags under his eyes, and Gale feels ice form in his gut, contrasting greatly with the warmth burning through his uniform where their shoulders and knees bump together.

“Y’think we’ll still be here come winter?�� Bitterness makes John’s words sharp and daring, like setting a trap for Gale to fall into and greet him with bitter accusations of defeatism. It’s only been a few weeks, but Gale knows how it goes and how to feather the twinge of anger in his chest. He won’t rise to the bait. He’s a better man than his father. 

Away from them, in the clearing where the cabins are sparser and the dirt field wide and bare, the rocks are still painted with the blood of that unknown soldier. He’s too tired to play this game of tugging with John. Biting his tongue to keep stinging words back, Gale sighs, and drops his chin to his chest like he has some patience and heartfelt  reassurance left to dig from. He is nothing like his father. “I don’t think it’s a bad idea to plan in case we are,” he says carefully, letting each word weigh on his tongue before breathing life into them. Still, they sound clumsy, more of an avoidance to fight than an actual solution and Gale fears John will press deeper in the wound until even Gale snaps. Lately, things have been setting him on edge more easily. Or more things have been setting him on edge lately, Gale can’t tell the difference.

Np tagging to @amiserableseriesofevents @soliloquy-dawn @wayrad @air-exec and @sleepr-agent420

And uno reverse but also np tagging to @onyxsboxes @nicijones @heretoobsessstuff @happy-days19 and @majorbuckyegan

I know some of you have tagged me today lmao but you can take this as me tagging you for next week's WIP Wednesday, I'm just securing weekly crumbs like a check point in a game 🥰💕

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

Mortarion, Prince of Decay by Ginias

[simnationlifebefore]

[pewslight]

La Belle Estate (2024)

[mwaudiovisual]

CatTober Day 11

Ginia Kat, the old cat lady from Old Town

(yes, an anthro cat w/ 4 pet cats)

[elden-hicks]

Headcanon Time:

both elden and chris were born and raised in old town, and had been attending the same high school together, so naturally they were each other's gay awakening (being one of the few lesbians in school and all that jazz). unfortunately, it kinda ended when elden realised that he wasn't a woman after all. him and chris had been trying to compromise for a while, until they eventually decided that it would be best for them to break up and remain as friends.

after they were done with school, chris left the town to pursue her dream career as a model in simcity and elden remained living with his ma and their dogs. he'd never thought that she would come back someday, but here she is, seven years later with her new city girlfriend, melissa, while elden remained single, working at the local car repair shop. but it's not all that bad for him, since he had been eyeing the one particular charming lady for a while...

[sirenscriptures]

[lovelylittledummy]

BOO Minos jumpscare

hes cuddling his babies and definitely NOT dying <33

[yurigoggles]

La Bella Estate [IT-Movie]

Attention everyone, Italian Cine has entered the chat!

[amiserableseriesofevents]

John and Gale on a night out at the theater in New York, the night before John wins his Tony Award for Best Performance by a Leading Actor in a Play for his role of the Count in Alexander Jefferson's Dracula

[quotesfrommyreading]

Covid, of course, made everything worse—introducing new fears, further exposing the fault lines in a precarious childcare system. Provided with the chance to be around our children all the time, we had only paradox to give them—emotional absence embodied in near-constant physical presence. Women drank—especially women with young children. Children retreated to online worlds; parents, defeated by exhaustion, generally felt helpless.

  —  Mothers Under Pressure (Ginia Bellafante)

[alienoresimagines]

'Safe' for the wip game 🥹?

Right, so I thought I could give you a snippet with the word safe with the entire snippet conveying that sense of safety but then I thought this'd be funnier ❤️ so here's a bit from the Whumptober! <3

Taking a few staggering steps towards John, Gale doesn’t make it far before he collapses into a broad chest, palms catching him by the elbows to keep him from falling in a heap on the tarmac. There’s an uncomfortably buzzing in his head, and his vision swims so much he barely registers being lowered to the ground in the safe cradle of John’s arms, stomach rolling as colors mix together, gray and dirty white and black. The searing pain in his side is back in full force now, only dulled by that strange muffleness, like he’s underwater.

From "My love, My love, My fearless love"

Thank you for the ask, Ame 🥹❤️

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

The Gorgon, Ferrus Manus by 纪年Ginias

[simnationlifebefore]

“Hello you’re watching Simcity news Live from La Dame Grise Cathedral, covering the funeral service of Gunther Goth” 

“For those of you listening in, you can watch the service on channel one at 10am” 

“Ugh. I didn’t think the broadcast would start this early”

“And Sunset Valley’s Mayor of five years, Holly Alto will attend”

“Please can we change the radio station, Grandma?”

“And it’s estimated all of Simnation will be watching”

“THERE’S A DROUGHT IN STRANGETOWN. PEOPLE ARE DYING”

“We’ll also be covering the wake and interviewing old friends of Mr Goth.

“Change the channel, love”