#alice household

[granitetoffee]

Just a normal day after school

[nxpthys]

Rhaenyra: Somebody scratched Daemon's car with a key.

Aemond: Actually, it was a screwdriver- I mean, oh my god! Who could do such a thing!?

[maxispremades]

Рассудительная Элис решает начать беседу с Мередит со светских сплетен и любезностей. «Я так скучаю по вашим званым приемам, миссис Розвелл! — говорит Элис, придав своему голосу максимум искренности. — Надеюсь, что вся эта военная заварушка скоро закончится, и мы снова сможем наслаждаться размеренной жизнью и ее радостями». Первая леди Стрейнджервиля одобрительно кивает, и Элис осторожно заводит разговор о важном.

Мередит хмурится и качает головой. Ей сразу становится ясно, к чему клонит соседка. Все эти «здоровые отношения» — дешевая выдумка феминисток и популярных психологов из Энаморады. Жена должна служить мужу, каким бы он ни был! Д�� и Тед не такой уж плохой, каким его считают косные обыватели. Разве эта наглая пигалица способна понять, на какие жертвы идет мэр Стрейнджервиля ради благополучия горожан? Как он страдает, как мучается, ежедневно сталкиваясь с проявлениями народного гнева... Скрестив руки на груди, Мередит ясно дает понять Элис, что не желает продолжать этот бесполезный и мерзкий разговор.

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Prudent Alice decides to start her talk with Meredith with social gossip and pleasantries. "I miss your dinner parties so much, Mrs. Roswell!" says Alice, giving her voice maximum sincerity. "I hope this military mess will be over soon, and that we'll be able to enjoy life and its pleasures again", she continues. The First Lady of Strangerville nods approvingly, and Alice cautiously starts talking about important things.

Meredith frowns and shakes her head. It's immediately clear to her what her neighbor is getting at. All these "healthy relationships" are a cheap fiction of feminists and pop-psychologists from Enamorada. A wife should serve her husband, no matter who he is! And Ted isn't as bad as the slanted philistines think he is. How can this insolent little brat understand the sacrifices the mayor of Strangerville makes for the well-being of the townies? How he suffers, how he agonizes over the daily manifestations of the people's anger… With her arms crossed over her chest, Meredith makes it clear to Alice that she doesn't want to continue this useless and filthy conversation.

poses by @katverse (a walk in 1813), @unicornsims4 (angry), @talesofsleepwalking (emotion poses sad), @akuiyumi (anger)

[cult-of-the-eye]

To add to the Alice is secretly untrustworthy theories: her giving the computers and the voices names could be her downplaying their significance, like oh don't pay attention to what they're actually saying, it's just Chester talking his nonsense again

[nana-glass-chillhop-radio-hour]

the gossip at the Grace must have been fucking crazyyyyyyyy

[lovesickeros]

im back for my monthly delusion and its alice this time BECAUSE WHY DOES NO ONE ELSE TALK ABOUT HER. OR RHINEDOTTIR. extremely powerful witches who are probably on equal power level to an archon just vibing and committing war crimes.

[megalizardon4736]

Alice Spencer-Kim Makeover 💗

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Beetle Eyes 2 by squeamishsims

No EA Lashes by Kijiko

Hair -

Cain Hair 2 by Natalia-Auditore

Elfdor 18th Century Hair Updated Colors by Blue Plumbob

Azure Hair by wastelandwhisperer

Isolde Hair by oydis

Eyes -

Eyes N27 by northern siberia winds

Eyebrows -

stretchskeleton updated eyebrows by whoismae

Skin Details -

2019 Face Skin by Pralinesims

Coconut Bodyskin by Pralinesims (thesimsresource)

Nostrils Nosemask by obscurus-sims

Concealer N1_2 Overlay by obscurus-sims

Night Night Sleeve Tattoo by Pralinesims

BELLADONNA Full Body Tattoo by peachyfaerie

Cosmos Highlight by crypticsim

Makeup -

3D Eyelashes No. 2 by Twistedcat

Blushing Lipstick by miiko

Iomri Eyeliner by Simandy

Pyrite Makeup Set by peachyfaerie

Cupid's Blush by Pralinesims

Angelic Eyeliner by peachyfaerie

Margot Eyeliner by Pralinesims

Macaw Eyeshadow by crypticsim

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Lip Gloss by Kijiko

Passionfruit Liner Facepaint by crypticsim

Nail Art by marsmerizing-sims

Clothes -

Narya Ring by Plumbob Tea Society

Alexis Top by Arethabee

Shredded Skirt by Trillyke

Laces and Spikes Stockings by Trillyke

Raven Boots by Lumysims

Haute Couture Suit by Sentate

Accessory Shirt by Solistair

Kiera Heels by Sentate

Robin Top by Sentate

Melissa Bra by Sentate

Sunset Leggings by marsmerizing-sims

Star Sneakers by Simandy

Sookie Sleep Top and Shorts by Serenity

New Dayz Sweater by Trillyke

Denim Essentials by Renorasims

Eternal Sunshine Bikini by Trillyke

Pina Colada Hat by Joliebean

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Jade Jeans by Sentate

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[luxolin]

so anyway where's my tlt nonary game au

[thosegothsims]

newcrest to moonlight bay ♡ the rannt household

“Byron is, and has always been, a difficult kid, Alice knows that. But now, with the horizon over Newcrest clearing her head, she has hope that maybe the change of county lines will encourage a change in her son.”

Alice Rannt (she/her) is a (questionably) straight adult in the Doctor career. Her aspiration is to be a Renaissance Sim and her traits are Genius, Romantic, and Ambitious

Byron Rannt (he/him) is a child with a C in elementary school. His aspiration is to be a Social Butterfly by the end of his childhood and his trait is Mean

[coveredinsun]

the mother, the stranger

“Alicent, you…” began Rhaenyra, but the effort was utterly fruitless, for her voice became all too thick all too quickly; out of naught but habit she squeezed the other girl’s hand tighter.

How might she say it? How might the words land upon the air, blunt not like a tactless, rude child, but blunt like a dagger? Unsharpened? Kind? How might she sheath her own fear, if only to keep from frightening Alicent further? Had they each not had their fill of fright?

my first hotd fic! it is, quite shamelessly, a jam-packed suckerpunch of a 1.6k oneshot, and i really don’t care. i got possessed and next thing i knew it was published. takes place shortly before aegon is born but…….. you see…….. they’re lesbians. read the tags and have fun

[runefactorynonsense]

Cozytober - Day 7 - Flannel Shirt

Can we make uncle one, too?

[granitetoffee]

Just a casual day in the Corrigan-Humphrey household

[dirtytransmasc]

Alicent having an older midwife or servant who helped her with her with Aegon. she herself is still a child, yet she has a child of her own, she still misses her mother, yet she is one herself. so she clings to this older women, trying so hard to be brave, strong, to face her duty with a stiff lip, to be a good queen, yet she finds herself crumbling in front of the women.

after the first night Viserys requested her presence, after she managed to escape back to her own chambers, feeling dirty, requesting warm water and a towel be brought up to her, its this servant who fills such request. its her who looks at Alicent with pity, but not the type that makes her feel wrong, but the soft kind, gentle, a mother's eyes full of worry. its that servant who comforts her, though indirectly, lingering for a moment at her Queens side before going about her duties.

during her delivery with aegon she clung to her hand, begging for her mother through the pain, only to find her servant in her stead, telling her she was doing good, that she was so strong, holding her hand just as tightly, and patting back her hair.

when she and Aegon, who's only a little over a year old, still so susceptible to falling deathly ill, are stricken with fever and a cough, Alicent refusing to let her son be taken from, desperate to hold onto him, to protect him from The Stranger; that older woman is there once more, easing her mind. she would lay Aegon next to her, half an arms length away, assuring her he would not leave her sight, but that he needed to lay on his own to help bring down the fever. she is there pressing a cool cloth to Alicent's forehead, promising all would be well. she is there to wipe her tears, as she cries for her son, who is still so small, so weak, as he seems to get sicker and sicker. she's there when the Maesters finally tear her baby away from her, taking him from her chambers in such a hurry, Alicent in her feverishly delirious state barely understands what's happening, and she has to keep her Queen from chasing her son down the hall and breaks every rule by holding the poor girl as she cries herself to sleep. she's there when she wakes once more, thinking her son is dead. she's there when they are finally reunited.

she's there when Alicent finds herself spiraling to madness, two in a little more than two years, just a few weeks off. she's there when Alicent's skin burns, and head spins at the presence of her children. she's there when Alicent proclaims herself a terrible mother. she's there to tell her that she is wrong, that she is doing better than anyone could expect. she'd be there to help her manage.

Alicent lost her mother, but she had her, and they made it work.

[maxispremades]

Марк: Как тебе идея нагрянуть в «Пенелопу» и устроить вечеринку? Держу пари, Лесли умирает с тоски в компании зануды Эрвина и злобного старика Кахилла. Этому логову параноиков не помешала бы хорошенькая встряска! Элис: Хм-м... Знаешь, мне нравится. Мы можем надеть самые причудливые наряды, в которых никогда бы не рискнули выйти на улицу средь бела дня. Прихватим с собой музыку, бочку с соком, парочку пицц... Марк: Это будет настоящий пир во время чумы! Снаружи бушует эпидемия, а под землей кучка персонажей в дурацких костюмах отрывается по полной. Пожалуй, в этом есть своя эстетика... Будет весело, если только мистер Кахилл и Эрвин не вздумают одновременно слететь с катушек. Элис: Будем держать кулачки, чтобы этого не случилось. Лично я всегда мечтала о костюмированной вечеринке в стиле пост-апокалипсис! Марк: Довольно странно мечтать о подобном, когда живешь в Стрейнджервиле.

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Mark: What do you think of popping into Penelope and having a party? I bet Leslie is bored stiff with nerdy Erwin and mean old guy Cahill. This den of paranoia could use a good jolt! Alice: Hmm… You know, I like it! We can wear our most whimsical outfits that we would never risk going out in broad daylight. We'll bring a music, a juice keg, some pizzas... Mark: It's going to be a fiddling while Rome burns! There's an epidemic raging outside, and underground, a knot of sims in silly costumes are having a blast. Perhaps this has its own aesthetics... It'll be fun, unless Mr. Cahill and Erwin go nuts at the same time. Alice: Let's keep our fingers crossed that it doesn't happen. I've always dreamed of a post-apocalypse costume party! Mark: It's pretty weird to dream about something like that when you live in Strangerville.

poses by @joannebernice (walking and talking), @alpine-lapine (emotions 2024), @akuiyumi (uncertainty), @haziewhims (windenburg university)

[robbstrck]

[sansaery-theonsa]

Family dinner conversation:

Aemond: Did you know that barcodes scan the white part, not the black?

Helaena: Firefly is the opposite of waterfall.

Rhaena: The letter x has more uses in math than in the English language.

Baela: You have more ancestors than all your ancestors.

Lucaerys: Don't you dare sounds normal, but do not you dare sounds weird.

Daeron: Envelopes are weird. It's like here's a paper wrapped in paper that I sealed with my saliva.

Aegon: Butter is food lotion

Jacaerys: When you wait for a waiter, you become a waiter.

Joffrey: Horses run around on their fingernails.

Rhaenyra: what

Alicent: i just wanted to have a normal dinner conversation, just once!