#lmao anotha one

[cultivateme]

Wei Wuxian Edition™️

edit~ Vol. 2: x

[arcanegifs]

[dainesanddaffodils]

god tangy you were so right abt Lockwood and co im 3eps in and I'm losing my mind

you're damn right I was right!!

(seriously though I'm so glad you're watching it and hope you enjoy the rest - it just keeps getting better!!!)

[rilakkatie]

bliss  — adahla&bram

[lady-harrowhark]

I’m feeling rather validated that you can’t figure out what to do with it either! When I was drafting this I originally had that up in the bullet pointed list of events but then it was just sort of hanging out and I never circled back to it in the remainder of the post, so I took it out lol.

Initially, my thought was just more of the same like you said, continuing the motif. Given that Harrow wears it in a role where she is explicitly representing the Ninth, I’m reading the Chain as emblematic of the Ninth itself, again coming back to Samael and Anastasia.

But as I was stewing on your addition some more, I started thinking about another time we get a specifically named style of skull paint. Earlier on, right before dios apate minor, we get this: “As an act of meaningless rebellion, you applied the sacramental skull of Priestess Crushed Beneath the New-Laid Rock, the least beautiful skull in the canon.” Right off the bat, if the Chain refers to Samael, I don’t think it’s unreasonable to think that the Priestess Crushed Beneath the New-Laid Rock might refer to Anastasia. After all, we did last see her body (or at least her bones) inside the Tomb, which she had overseen the new construction of. Especially given how often “the rock” is invoked with regard to the Tomb (e.g., “I pray the Rock is never rolled away,” etc), which one might consider “new-laid” as part of that construction.

Jumping off from that assumption, I wonder if “an act of meaningless rebellion” might be doing some work here. Anastasia’s alliance with Alecto likely fits under the “rebellion” label, and a reference to it would likely be lost on present company, which is to say, meaningless. It’s interesting to see that in conjunction with the rebellion of dios apate minor, in which John’s Lyctors are attempting to undermine him… much like a vow between Alecto and Anastasia would undermine him. Invoking that betrayal at God’s dinner table really would be some top notch pettiness, and I would love that for Harrow.

I don’t really know what to make of this skull being referred to as “least beautiful” in comparison to the Chain being “elegant.” It could be personal preference, I suppose. It could also be more of a public opinion shaped over the thousands of years since. In any case, the specific verbiage links the tools of a devoted and sacrificial cavalier to elegance and betrayal of the Emperor to be unattractive, which is very interesting within the context of the Nine Houses’ culture.

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about Gideon’s blood and the Tomb. I’ve got two points here that dovetail somewhat…

Let’s review some key events. I realize these probably seem a bit all over the place, but I do believe they come together. I’ve tried to put these in roughly chronological order.

John attempts to consume the soul of the Earth, and then creates a physical body for Alecto: “I ripped half my ribs from my body and made you from the dirt, my blood, my vomit, my bone.”

Ten thousand years later, Gideon and Harrow duke it out. The initial recollection of the fight says that “Harrow had scratched until she’d had half of Gideon’s face beneath her fingernails.” The more candid HtN version has Gideon telling us, “You clawed my face so bad that my blood ran down your hands; my face was under your fucking fingernails.”

Harrow opens the Tomb with Gideon’s (read: John’s) blood on her hands.

Harrow sees Alecto, falls in love with her, and decides to live. 

At some point while in the Tomb, Harrow apparently kisses Alecto: “She hadn’t come on purpose; the scrap of black-eyed meat had asked for it—the chain of a kiss: the ice that burnt the flesh of the mouth that had stuck to the mouth that was frozen.”

At Canaan House, Ianthe ascends and tells the others that step six of the process is to “consume the flesh. Not the whole thing, a drop of blood will do to ground you.”

Harrow’s letter tells her she owes Ianthe “the favour of the chain”, which extends “into the House, but NOT into the Tomb.” The agreement takes precedence over any oaths sworn to others, including John, except for the Holy Corpse.

Harrow kisses Ianthe to inspect her jaw and re-swears the oath.

Harrow’s Nova AU has her retrieving the chain of Samael from the Anastasian. This is considered a sin severe enough that the Reverend Father whips her, but she is allowed to keep the chain. Denied the role of Reverend Daughter, Harrow tells Ortus that she is “the unfulfilled vow and the bloody teeth of the unkissed skull.”

Alecto kisses Harrow, bites her, and recognizes her by her blood - the blood of Anastasia’s line. Alecto tells Harrow that she is very sorry about Samael, and she vows the favour she had promised to Anastasia to Harrow.

We see over and over this theme of consuming another life, whether body or soul: we get two sides of this coin when we compare Gideon’s “All I ever wanted you to do was eat me” to John’s statement that “it’s the human instinct, to take.” Consuming the flesh is, per Ianthe, one of the steps to taking in a cavalier’s soul and becoming a Lyctor, directly paralleling John consuming the Earth, both physically when he eats dirt and spiritually when he takes in her soul. Thus far, though, we don’t know how or if Harrow consumed Gideon’s flesh in the interim between chapters 36 and 37 of GtN. 

But here’s what I’ve been wondering: assuming Ianthe is correct (and telling the truth) about the steps to becoming a Lyctor, to what extent does the order and timing actually matter? I think there’s a distinct possibility that Harrow had consumed Gideon’s flesh years before they even came to Canaan House.

Because Harrow had Gideon’s face under her fingernails. And Harrow bites her nails.

HtN, chapter four:

You held your left hand up before your face, before the light, the even white light with its hot tungsten filaments. The thumbnail was whole and even. Too even? Were you wont to chew your fingernails still, that unattractive tic of your girlhood?

And again in chapter twenty-one:

She took off her gloves, and with the edges of her fingernails - bitten to the quick, and never much help - she started to prise open one wrinkled corner.

If the steps do not have to be completed strictly in order, Harrow may very well have already checked off step six if she were biting her nails with Gideon’s flesh and blood still clinging to them.

The other thing going on here is that we get these repeated connections between chains and favours and kisses. I don’t feel like we have quite all the pieces yet to draw any definitive conclusions, but it seems that the favour of the chain may have something to do with the Reverend Family’s vow to protect the Tomb. Particularly, Harrow describing herself, sans Reverend Daughter title, as “the unfulfilled vow” as she wields the chain of Samael lends itself to this interpretation. I also find it very interesting that this unfulfilled vow is paired with “the bloody teeth of the unkissed skull” given that upon waking, Alecto kisses Harrow, bites her, and draws blood which then allows her to recognize Harrow as one of Anastasia’s descendants.

Before that kiss, though, there was another. Alecto describes being called back by Harrow’s kiss, presumably when she broke into the Tomb as a child. I have to wonder if blood was playing a role here too. Alecto says that Harrow’s flesh stuck on her frozen lips, that the ice burned her. If this kiss also drew blood, it could be that the blood of Anastasia’s line was the key to calling her back. However, there may have been someone else’s blood on Alecto’s lips that day. If Harrow had been biting her nails, which she’d earlier used to claw Gideon’s face, she very well may have had Gideon’s blood in her mouth as well. As John’s daughter, her blood was able to open the Tomb. Was it able to call Alecto as well? Could “the chain of a kiss” be referring to Harrow transferring John’s blood between Gideon and Alecto?

Overall, it seems like we’re circling something akin to a blood oath or living blood ward. The thalergetic nature of blood certainly aligns with the symbolism of life and light that we see connected to the Earth and Alecto, in contrast to the thanergy that John cultivates. Alecto’s physical form is derived from John’s blood, and his power is derived from her soul. If indeed a kiss and a few drops of John’s blood, shepherded into the Tomb by Gideon and Harrow, are enough to call Alecto, I cannot even imagine the pyrotechnics show that we’re in for now that he’s had a run-in with the business end of her sword.

[mi-ni-me]

Here are my first batch of sketches! I apologize if the text is very light or sloppy looking, when I’m drawing I’m not thinking of anyone reading but me lol! Below are text and translations as well as context.

1 + 2.) Simply wanted to draw bara Paps in my style but with daisy dukes, no I’m not going to apologize. (1.) Bara Papyrus aka BEEFCAKE)(2. Hood instead of scarf)(3. Daisy dukes)

3.) Small doodle* Money being a little shit n getting caught stealing Mutts (sf!red paps) cash, I hc Money being very skilled at pickpocketing and being able to get into almost anyone’s pockets without noticing, until recent moments..

4.) Small doodle*anotha one. No im just playin lol but just two swapfell Sans’ minding their business not much to say on this page considering it’s so empty! I do wanna say I used a ref for Maroons jacket cause I couldn’t for the life of me remember how exactly leather looked on paper, references are truly a blessing.

5+6.) Finally! A warm up doodle of Sans that turned into a skelesona spread🌚. In truth I always told myself I would never make one of these because of cringe, but let’s be honest this is a self insert tumblr how much lower can I get😂. All jokes aside I made this in inspiration to @absurdmageart ‘s fic Making a Monster bc that fic is SO GOOD!!!! Probably some of my favorite interpretations of some of the skeletons! Especially the swapfells, I feel like they never get enough love 💔. Anyways,, I decided to keep her with a human soul even though she’s technically a skelesona, I kinda wanted to pay homage to the fic (even though I can’t really remember if Lisa had a human soul or not it’s besides the point). She was obviously very shook when the transformation first took hold, but after a few days you can see she’s adjusting fine(especially when she finds out limbs are detachable and pain free~)(1.First day, Skelesona lmao, “oh god”, “Y’all look what I can do lol”, “Y-you guys?!”) (a lot of the stuff on this spread is just rambles and such so most can go ignored)

[akascow]

the more posts i see about tua4 the more im convinced none of the writers went back and watched the previous seasons because literally so much is wrong dude HAHA

annoying words under the break and spoilers !!

for starters since when has allison ever helped klaus in the previous seasons🧍🏻‍♀️ it was always diego man. im glad he got to be the fun but very cautious uncle for claire but allison rarely helped klaus with anything except in s2 where they just got drunk together on the kitchen floor HAHA

also lila 'i dont like bracelets' pitts who was already shown making bracelets in 2 (with diego), losing her bracelet at the end of 2, then diego giving it back to her in 3 (and she wore that shit !!) all for it to be thrown away for whatever the fuck happened in the strawberry timeline lol

this ones a throwaway rant but 1) why did none of the fives in that diner experience paradox psychosis and 2) whyd they all look the same lol u cant tell me every five chose to wear the same exact suit with the same haircut (and the same age appearance wise!!)

someone already said this one so dont credit me but five wouldve 1000000% recognized his apocalypse that second he stepped outta that train (by the smell) and would not need to look around for 10 seconds at the debris he spent like 40 years in to clock it as ".....i know this place,, its my apocalypse" lmfao yeah man

not gonna get into this one but raymond "id rather spend a day with you than a year without you" chestnut would never fuckin walk out on allison and claire lol WHAT

anotha one that ppl have already mentioned but ben wouldve told klaus what happened to him when he died right? like he stuck around for 15 years because he wasnt ready to leave his siblings he for sure woulda mentioned it at some point right 🧍🏻‍♀️

and biggest of all (for me bc its been bugging me) but if lila had to be there in the end "otherwise itd just reset again" then why the hell didnt the other oct 1st people need to be there too are we just supposed to forget about them (RAHHH) if the reasoning is that they shouldve never existed (awful reasoning btw) then why do the others get a free pass HUH?? unless theyre like "well the cleanse took over the entire world so they got slorped up too" or "the others died a while ago these 8 are the last marigold kids" which is a stupid cop out and i will not accept it lmao.

also they never went anywhere with reggies alien self HAHA not a problem w me bc i do not care about him at all but like,, why was he an alien (i cant remember if they explained it in the comics but) HAHA whatever man

[rizatouchesthewalls]

🔬📐Turing Love!

turing [toor-ing]

a person skilled in mathematics.

aroace coded reader [but reader does not have to be aroace] nerdy!reader, gn!reader x hobie brown

qpr [queer platonic relationship]

fluff, songfic, one curse word

“Laws of attraction? Why are you asking me that Hobie? You should already know.” You answered, not bothering to look away from the experiment you were doing.

“Y’know, attraction. An I’m not talkin magnets or anything like that.”

You glared. “You just took away my like, easiest example. Not that you don’t already know that opposites attract.” Fixing your jacket, you reached for your safety goggles, only to land on air.

Hobie dangled them over your head. “Attraction! Love, friendship—explain that science eh?”

You jumped for the goggles. “Someone needs a scientific question on why you’re so damn tall!” [if you’re tall then ignore the sentence lmao]

“Plus,” you paused, looking at him. “Love is stupid. It doesn’t even really deserve a science. And don’t go talking about familya-love ‘cause I know you meant romance-love!”

“Haven’t got a scooby doo about romance. Didn’t even mean it romantically. Or, uh, in specifics.”

In quick review, you couldn’t really answer Hobie’s question [seemingly]. It wasn’t necessarily stupid, but over the span of your life you rarely [or never] experienced a crush. At least not the one’s they show on T.V. Relationships like that just lacked appeal. They weren’t right.

“What do you mean not romantically?”

“Well we friends right?

“Yeah… platonic attraction…”

“But we got chemistry.”

“That’s literally romantic.”

Hobie dropped the goggles on your lap. “Nuh uh.”

You turned around in your seat and glared at him. “Then what? Are you trying to say there’s some type of love that transcends the labels of romantic, emotional, platonic, or sexual?!”

“Bingo.”

You had to sleep on this. It didn’t even really make sense, what he said. Don’t get anyone wrong—you weren’t one to act like scientific standards were unchanging. The opposite actually—one truth five minutes ago can change, because human knowledge is constantly changing, and the earth is constantly changing. But where could someone who never falls in love understand love? Maybe Hobie’s just stupid.

Yeah right, he made a whole watch out of scraps.

“I really don’t need my inner conscience questioning me too.”

“So I slept on it and…”

“And…”

You snatched a beaker from the shelf and slammed the door. “What you said doesn’t even make sense. Was it some sort of confession?”

“Mm, sorta.”

“In any other scenario I would’ve rejected you but… It’s you. So this confession isn’t some simple crush confession. It’s something complicated. Like everything else about you.”

Hobie spun around in his chair and smiled. “Yup.”

“Can’t you just go and tell me?” You groaned. “Pleeeeaseee?”

“One, discov’aries don’t come easy.” He handed you a test tube so you could measure. “Two… I don’t really know eitha.”

“Mm…” You muttered. “Then I might as well reject you anyway huh?”

“Will you?”

“Well I wouldn’t exactly be a good scientist if I did right?” You looked back at him. “My career revolves around enhancing life and helping people. And you… need help identifying your feelings.”

“You’re makin me sound’ll mushy n’ stuff.”

“That’s cause y’are.”

Unfortunately, love can’t be solved with a simple equation. Well, yes, the dopamine we get from seeing a loved one is a scientific component—but it needs to go further than that.

“I’m just… not really a fan of all that: you’re so sexy!!! stuff.”

“Me neitha… so… what are we a fan of?”

“A heart to heart dinner at a fancy restaurant is cool in some ways, but not in a romance movie way.”

“True…”

“So what?!”

“Have you ever felt like saying ‘you’re hot’ to one kinda means somethin’ more? Not from anotha person—from yaself—like—‘I feel so connected to you I want to form a life bond because I treasure you deeply?”

“… Actually, yeah.”

So we’ve made a breakthrough! [Sort of.] It has something to do with connection. But how does that connection diverge from other connections? The several experiments shown—touching, kissing, holding—these can all be watered down to preferences. And while you enjoyed these things with Hobie, what made you different than any other romantic or sexual couple?

“It’s a society thing, methinks.”

“Who the hell says methin—nevermind. How so?”

“Well,” Hobie pressed his thumb to his flat four fingers on both hands. “If two kiss,” he made his hands kiss, “then it’s I guess romantic. And ya like that friend. But that’s not all-the-time true.”

“Yeah, but… we’re not exactly friends. And we don’t exactly want to date.”

“Then we sorta gotta create somethin’ new here. Orrr… not label this new relationship at all.”

“We could at least call it something.”

“We could just conform to the norms.” He made a 🫰🏿with his hands. “You’re bae.” [this was said in an american accent.]

“First of all never say that shit again. Second of all… I’ve got a name: Turing Love.”

“Stupid name.”

“No it isn’t!”

Hobie scratched his head. “And even if we did submit this as some sort of ‘Turing Love,’ who says it would be accepted.”

You held his hand and looked at him.

“We’ll just have to prove it.” You smiled.

He laughed a little. “Alright then. Can’t argue with that, can I?”

[You learned a week later that it is in-fact, an identified type of relationship, and it is in-fact, not called Turing Love.]

“I thought your name for it’s better anyway.”

“Shut up.”

[grave-ng]

Why must you draw Charlie stupid pretty. I'm a trying to NOT be a homo over here OK

LMAO ty!!

heres anotha one

[collectorofallthingssentimental]

anotha one

P A S T E L S

brb w more. currently hyperfixated on making colors connect. i feel like i am doing a puzzle w 37 different solutions and i am determined to figure them all out lmao

[tinypandacakes]

holaaaa love ur fics, ive been bingeing through TK for this few days bc college is dreadful and i just have to say that you wrote manipulation so well, i really want a hardcopy of it rn lmao. And i actually wanna suggest a song called "nothing's gonna hurt you baby" by cigarettes after sex for the playlist, n i think it'll fit some scenes in TK so well when i listened to it.

And alsoooo, since im new to hereeee how often do you update, like a range? i js wanna keep track of my fav fanfics' updates in my calendar lmao, not to be rushing anyone

and anotha one, im actually morbidly curious abt what year/decade does TK take place in haha

Thank you!!! Ahhh one day I hope to turn this story into an original. Will take a lot of editing and cutting and shifting but I do want to make it happen!

That song is excellent pick for the playlist ☺️ 💕

In my pinned post you can see my fic update progress (I try to keep it current) but generally I post on Sundays at 4-6 pm CST. I try to update TK every 2-3 wks but it’s been a busy summer so it’s been closer to every 4 wks lately.

-Fingers crossed- I’m pretty sure the next update will be up this weekend! I’m making progress :3 but life and my family always come first 💕 I appreciate your patience

[justfinishthedaydream]

rating picrews as woc part 3/???

today's picrew: おにいさんメーカー

by: ぼわず

body: only 5 skin tones, and only one thats on the darker side besiders actual black lmao 3/10

eyes: decent options for shape and eyecolors. not too overwhelming as some can be. 7/10

hair: ya already knoooo they got that 4 part system. nothing with like natural texture or curls tho. still had fun with my slut strands 4/10

representation: the most they got is eyepatches, glasses and scars which is p standard 2/10

fantasy elements: horns! wings! fun fun ears! 8/10

clothes: can do under and over clothes, good options, but usually available in one color. honestly im not mad about it 8/10 the accessories save the day

backgrounds + special effects: simple. lil speech bubble if you're feeling spicy and a solid ( literally and figuratively) circle in the back.

complexity: not really, p quick and easy (just like me in college lol)

additional thoughts: i don't usually do masc/male creators so it was interesting trying something new. i'll try more if they come my way. weird lack of greens imo. try to make one yourself! or not. (dj kladed voice) anotha' one:

got all my ocs in one post its a beautiful day

[yanderu-deredere]

a/n: *meme voice* anotha one. i feel bad that fujio's is a bit shorter so sorry abt that. hopefully the longer bit at the end makes up for it! that last bit is also for that one anon that asked for a mating press and i didnt deliver: welp, here's ur mating press finally lol!

hopefully, after this one, ill post a couple more yandere profiles and then a couple more of these ones and then hopefully ill have more fans request 🥺👉👈 i mean it would be nice but if not i will write my own stuff

warning: gender neutral reader but it's implied that reader is feminine and smaller than fujio (cus that's his usual type but it's not a deal breaker), mentions of porn, sleezy descriptions of the reader, no mentions of reader genitalia but mentions of fujio putting his dick into an 'entrance', mentions of putting his babies (semen) in his baby (reader) LMAO

fujio watanabe ★ profile

there's only four places you can meet him because this loser has only four places (in general) he goes to on a daily basis

the creamery, the docks, the gym and the ring

most likely, though, if you're going to be his darling, you're going to meet him in the gym

he's going to be training. it'll probably be an arm day or something; he's sitting with his elbow on his knee and some heavy dumbbell in his hand when you walk in

and you're some small pretty (gender neutral) thing that looks a little lost among the muscle bound jock types and the body builders

he'd come over to help you but the sadist in him wanted to see you struggle

he doesn't end up seeing that because you actually know what the hell you're doing. you look super lost among the machines but you know your way around the dumbbells and the olympic plates

it's not like super weights; you don't lift as hard as he or his brother does but you get damn close for a pretty little thing like you

he's not quite so hooked yet, though, just intrigued

i wrote this in fujio's lil profile thing but one of the requirements to be fujio's darling is that he wants to be able to not walk on eggshells around you, if that makes sense?

and then, you're meeting up with a friend in the practice boxing ring and the two of you are doing a little sparring

he's more than just a little intrigued now

the entire time you've been moving around the gym, he's been following you as subtly as he can, using the machines around you, doing his sets discreetly as he watches you

that's how he finds out that you're an up and coming underground fighter, just like him. that you're making your way up the ranks, that your friend introduced you into the life and you're hooked into the adrenaline of it all and into the money

and then fujio sees you after your practice match, when you're all sweaty and panting?

thats when he's hooked

You knocked your head back, tipping the gatorade bottle till the whole thing was empty.

Fujio watched the entire time; he watched as some of your drink trickled from the corner of your mouth, watched the skin of your throat bob up and down, watched the sweat glisten on your face.

You're sexier than most porn he usually goes to when he's horny. Hell, you're sexier than most of the people he fucks on a biweekly basis. When he first saw you, your looks made him doubletake but now, you had an allure to you that he couldn't deny.

He had never found someone so breathtaking before but he definitely found you absolutely mesmerising. That's how he knew you had to be the person he'd been looking for.

He had to have you.

fujio will definitely stalk you after that time

he'll practically have your schedule memorised and will build his schedule around that, plus he'll visit your house and any matches you have

you struggle through your matches but you're a scrappy fighter and fujio has always loved a good underdog

and you're one hell of an underdog

it makes him root for you hard and fall for you even harder

after a while, he decides that he gets bored of it. he doesn't want to watch other people beat you up anymore. he wants to... protect you

he's never felt the need to protect other people before, nobody's ever pulled those instincts out of him

but then, there you were

eventually, he'll try his best to pull as many strings as possible so that the two of you can have a match together

the best underground fighter in lovelock and this up and coming scrappy fighter

it wasn't even a match lol it wasn't a match, it was a blood bath

and now, finally, you were his just like he wanted

Fujio had the broadest, most devilish grin on his face when he looked down at you, his hands gripping the backs of your knees as he practically folded you in half.

He was a pretty hefty man already but with him putting this pressure on you like this, you couldn't even struggle or escape. All you could do was let him manhandle you and take whatever he gave you.

And, from the expression on his face... well, you weren't sure you'd like what wanted to give you. Hell, he was looking at you like how a starving man would look at a roast pig.

"Le'me just--" He didn't even hesitate, just shifted his weight to press the blunt head of his cock into your entrance.

Without warning, he was just pressing in, pushing and pushing his fat cock into you. You shook your head, a whine and a whimper mixing in your throat, turning into some pathetic sound as it left your lips.

Fujio just laughed at you and kissed the corners of your eyes, where your tears piled up "Don' worry, darl', it'll feel so good."

And the worst part was that he was right. It did feel good. The weight of him on top of you, the way his cock speared past your walls, pushing you apart, filling you up, the way he was rough and gentle, big and all encompassing; all of it was too much and not enough all at once.

When he finally bottomed out, you let out a strangled gasp and he used the opportunity to grind his hips into yours urgently once, twice and then thrice, letting the blunt head of his dick rub at a spot inside you over and over. You were so close you could taste electricity in your veins--

"God, you feel like heaven--" Fujio presses a kiss against the shell of your ear, his gruff voice almost pushing you over the edge "You're so soft inside, baby, so soft. Could put my babies in you, huh? Put my babies in my baby."

He laughed at his own joke. "Fill you with my cum, mark you as mine forever and ever, huh?"

[weepingbarbarianfury]

anotha one

hello you! welcome to everyone who gave their input i love you all very much

it is not a big deal! you are right! i just wanted to mention it originally since it felt a little odd

also there isn't a big age gap between mitzi and atlas

if you zoom in really far on Mitzi's page, you can just barely see the numbers and it looks like she was born in 1885 or 1886

(im not letting my memorization of the website and wikipedia go to waste here lmao)

[ectobiology-machines]

Could you do mituna and feferi? I think that might be interesting

Name: Tyhria Peitor

Title: The Shady One

Ecto-components: Mituna Captor, Feferi Peixes

Illegal bug trader

What beetle lusus? No she's never heard of anyone by the name Elesti, that's absurd

"best hope ya werent followed, wouldnt want anotha missin person"

"im just fuckin wit ya lmao"

[simphic]

List 5 facts about a favorite sim of yours, and send this to 10 simblrs whose sims you adore ❤️ [i also adore YOU ! <3]

Ahem thank you my good madame! So let's do Yassah :D

TT Baby, So what more is there to know..

Yas goes by she/they pronouns and is multilingual, their dad is African so childhood years she was taught to speak in Swahili which is what they mostly use when talking with Afi!

They love outdoors cause they grew up in tents and RVs for their childhood and half of their teen years thanks to eco-friendly mom and dad. Always on the road traveling somewhere helping clean up communities so ofc they was outside ALL DAYS lmao. Honestly had a really good upbringing, she loves her parents!

An animal lover but never grew up with any and now that she's on her own...not a single pet in sight! But is a plant mom... a plant lover.. just her and the plants.

So uhhhh Yas is kinda a nudist..lol? Hence why she's always in some very 'light clothing' Not the typical one though, on an all about body posi, helping others feel confident in their body to the point where they should show it off all the time way! They not overbearing with their practices though and has boundaries! But I mean she does love to look at herself naked..¯\_(ツ)_/¯

And basically CAN NOT SEE without their glasses AND rarely wearing the contacts they suppose to.. but I mean do what ya do

#ANOTHA ONE, Yassah's full name stems from the African origin, Yassah means 'A dance' which is fitting cause they love to dance lols & Orji means 'mighty tree' stemming from her dad's heritage. Which sums up them perfectly from the way they handled Darnell!