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[invisiblequeen]

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Wifey

[itssimplythesims]

Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.

[hannahssimblr]

On narrow, shaded streets we amble among the crowd, past at all the little souvenir shops hawking bags and t-shirts, postcards and beaded bracelets. I grin at a magnet of a little fat faced chef, riding a vespa with a pizza in his hand. Something about his expression reminds me of Jonas.

“My stepdad used to buy magnets like that all the time,” Astrid says when I show her. “He thought they were so funny, but my sisters and I hated them. Their faces are creepy. They leer at you. The day he broke up with our mother, we threw them immediately into the trash.”

I buy it anyway. 

Outside a craft shop, she plucks a ceramic jug from a shelf to scrutinise. It is hand-painted in with delicate foliage in blue paint. “I think I could make something like this at university, don’t you?”

“Well, maybe this trip will inspire a collection of work for your pottery class,” I say, and she lifts it up to the sun, glinting upon the glaze. 

“It’s beautiful.” 

“Would you like it?”

She smiles. “I would. It’s so unusual.”

I get it for her, then carry the little package, wrapped carefully in tissue paper, around as she flits from store to store, finding inspiration in the art she sees. Inspiration comes to me, too, in the colours, the shapes, the slash of sky in negative space between buildings. I photograph it all. The fruit stands little dogs sleeping in doorways, bougainvillea cascading down whitewashed buildings, and laugh with delight as a little yellow car squeezes a path through a crowd of pedestrians. I marvel at this little town, and all the pockets of the world that still cling to so much charm.

“This is exactly what I needed,” says Astrid, on the terrace of a cafe overlooking the sea. 

“Coffee?”

“Yes, and all of this. The sun, the air. I have been so tired of Berlin lately, and the sky being so grey.”

“You’ve been bored.”

“A little, yes.”

We order coffees. Ristretto for her, Americano for me. The server eyes me with some savage combination of amusement and contempt. I imagine his thoughts. “Of course you would order this, American boy,” the man in my head says, and I force myself to smile at the real one. “Thanks”. 

“Grazie.” Astrid hisses.

“Oh, alright. Grazie. Sorry.”

As he returns with our order, he says something to Astrid in Italian. She responds, then him, and in front of me they have an entire conversation I cannot understand. I sit, sip my coffee, and wait for them to finish. Whatever he is saying, he’s very enthusiastic about it, gesticulating, hands moving passionately. I try not to be bothered when he points at me, and Astrid laughs at whatever he has to say, even though the heat of embarrassment rises to my face. If he’s saying something about me, I can’t defend myself. How frustrating it is not to understand another language being spoken right in front of you. Eventually, he leaves, and she simply straightens her dress underneath her and takes a dainty sip of her coffee. 

“What were you two talking about?” I say, after several moments. 

“Oh, nothing really. He was just asking me where we are from.”

“Right.” I trace the rim on my cup with my fingertip. “Just I think I understood something he said to you.”

Her brows rise in dull surprise. “Oh?”

“Bella,” I say, “As in, beautiful.”

“Oh, yes, he was talking about the weather. ‘Una giornata bella’, he said. ‘A beautiful day’.”

“What did he say about me?”

“About you?”

“Yes. When he pointed at me.”

“He said you don’t look Danish, and I agreed, because you aren’t.”

“Oh.”

“You’re self conscious?”

“No, just, I didn’t know what he was saying. I didn’t know if he was flirting with you in front of my face.”

“Italian men are very passionate about a lot of things. Perhaps it looked like that, but he was being friendly.”

I exhale a laugh. “Giornata bella, huh?”

“If he said ‘bella’ regarding me, it wouldn’t be okay?”

I pause. “Well, I don’t know. Calling another guy’s girlfriend beautiful in front of him is kind of on the line between okay and not okay, don’t you think?”

A shrug. “What if it’s true? Shouldn’t we allow people to appreciate beauty? To see it, and say something? What if I like to hear it? Would you prefer to see me locked away from the world?”

“Of course not,” I scoff. “I’m not one of those weird boyfriends that only wants you for myself.”

“I’m glad you said that,” she gazes at a lone seabird, whirling, spiralling above the bay. “Because I could never handle that. That will never be how we are.”

I smirk. “Yes, ma’am.”

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[honeyjars-sims]

3.40 This is Where I'll Be

Paul and I got approved for the townhouse, which is just in time since the process of selling their house went a lot faster than my dads were expecting. They were lucky to find a house in Del Sol that was just the right size for them–and all of Dad’s wigs. Before we knew it, we were packing up our lives into boxes and preparing to leave the family home forever.

Moving day comes quickly and the three of us get to work clearing things out. Once the last of the boxes are taken out I stop to look at the empty space. I'm a little taken aback by how harsh and cold it looks without the furnishings.

It's all concrete and metal, and it's apparent now that the house was just a vessel for what my parents put into it–not just furniture and decorations, but comfort and security and love. Lots of love. Still, I can't help but tear up at the sight of it without all of our belongings inside.

Pops puts his arm around me. 

“This is the first place I ever felt safe,” I tell him, a lump rising in my throat.

“It's not the house that made you feel that way,” he replies.

“Yeah, I know. I just have so many good memories of this place.”

Dad is standing on the other side of me. “So do we,” he says. “One day you'll make a home with someone and you’ll fill it with memories of your own.”

My mind begins to fill with images of my future home–I can see children lounging on the couch with thick blankets…maybe they're reading their favorite books or playing video games. The smell of frying pancakes, fresh berries, and maple syrup wafts through the air. We’ll all sit down for breakfast, and the kids will feel the comfort, security and love of their parents. I smile.

Pops, Dad and I are all huddled close. I’m afraid I’ll start crying for real. “Okay, you guys can let go of me now.”

“We’ll never let you go,” Dad coos while tousling my hair.

Pops kisses my cheek. “You’ll always be our little pookie-wookie.”

Once my dads decide to stop annoying me we make our way to the moving van, walking away from what was once our home for the last time. But I don't feel like I'm walking away from anything really–more like I'm walking towards my future. Towards my own family, my own home. Maybe not right now, but I'm on my way.

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[theroyalthrones]

Whatcha call that? Head over heels?

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[wa-royal-tea]

Just dads being dads (〜￣▽￣)〜 💖

[satureja13]

I don't know if he's just happy to be alive or if there's a special offer for Pizza ^^'

[funkyllama]

Prince Sigismund Plays Simbledon.

ft. @royaltysimblr @empiredesimparte & @armoricaroyalty

[someone-elsa]

In which Paige is asked to make a choice, River apologises, and Kody is first surprised and then shocked…

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[sarcasticratsims]

“I get how Sam could come off as mean or selfish, but he’s always been there for me when it counted. I wouldn’t trade him for the world.”

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Hi guys! Rat here. I hope you've enjoyed Seasick so far! And if this is the first one you saw, I encourage you to read through the whole thing...I've had so much fun writing this story so I hope those who read it feel the same.

I've been planning these last few episodes since around october, so I hope they're enjoyable! Thank you sosososooo much to those of you who have been following Seasick consistently as I upload. Your support means so much! At the time of writing this I just finished editing the past three eps, so this one will be in the drafts for a few weeks...but when this does finally post, I hope you guys like it! 🫶🫶🫶

Honestly I'm kind of sad that I finally got to this plotpoint, which I shouldn't be because there's still tonsss more gameplay/storytelling to do...

It might just be because I don't have four weeks in advance dialogue written down anymore 😥

anyways, holy yap...as always feel free to ask questions about Seasick! I love answering them, and enjoy talking about Sam and Roy even if I'm not actively working on their story.

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Life is Sunniest in Sunset Valley - Chapter 9

[hellodahliah]

son of the grim reaper: PROLOGUE

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ophelia: *texting* i'm waiting outside. where r u? johnny: *texting back* just wait, i'll be there in a sec. olive: where do you think you're going? ophelia: shit. olive: do i have to ask you again? where are you going? ophelia: to downtown, with johnny. can i go? olive: no. ophelia: but you said-... olive: i need help excavating the graveyard. do you think an old frail lady with arthritis can do it on her own? ophelia: *sigh* olive: go and get a shovel! --- ophelia: how much deeper? olive: less talking, more digging.

[itssimplythesims]

Adam Hawke

31 ･ He/Him ･ Taurus

Every romance author's dream, Adam Hawke is a six-foot tall portrait of angular lines and hard muscles that flex with his every move. But, behind those sexy, dark eyes lies an even darker soul, stained black from the things he's done, and the lies that are the only thing standing between him and an early grave. As if he didn't have one foot in there already. Buried so deep in his own secrets, Adam lives a double life, doubled over, where every move he makes has to be calculated, controlled, and for the benefit of his family–even if that puts blood on his hands. Even if that means being alone, numbed up on his vices, and constantly on the edge.

It’s no life worth living, but it’s the life he was born into, and there’s no escaping it. Even if there was, the things he’s done? The things he’s been through? There’s no coming back from that. No soul left to save. No love left in his heart. Nowhere else to go but down. Just as the men who came before him, he has every intention of fighting until the good fight ends, probably with him at the bottom of the Atlantic, written off the face of the earth by the secrets he’s worked so hard to keep. That had been the plan, anyway, until one wrong move sent him down a path even more dangerous than the one he was on: one fueled by hope.

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Transcript

Jude: Jonas, are we almost done?!

Jonas: Ja, very soon.

Jude: Okay, it's just, you keep saying that, and that concept of 'soon' is starting to feel a bit elastic.

Jonas: Look at the sights!

Jude: Yeah, they're nice. Didn't you say this would be a... what's the word you used?

Jonas: Spaziergang.

Jude: Right, and that implies a short walk.

Jonas: Yes, less than two hours.

Jude: That's fully a hike. If I'd known I would have worn the right shoes.

Jonas: Well, if you want to come travelling with me soon, I think you should be able to walk for just two hours.

Jude: My shoes are biting my heels.

Jonas: Why don't you have practical shoes?

Jude: I'm done. I'm sitting.

Jonas: It's a nice view here.

Jude: It is.

Jonas: So how is it going with the girl?

Jude: Who?

Jonas: With the purple lipstick.

Jude: Oh, Gabija. There's nothing to tell.

Jonas: You are not interested?

Jude: I'm somewhere between interested and not interested.

Jonas: How complicated.

Jude: [awkward laugh] I'm just figuring myself out.

Jonas: Home in Ireland, did you have a girlfriend then? I know, you don't like to tell me things about yourself. I was just curious. Maybe, I thought, you've never had one, or something, and you are afraid of commitment.

Jude: I've had one. Many. Like, five, or something.

Jonas: Okay, mister Casanova. You can brag all you like, but I bet that includes the ones you had in Grundschule.

Jude: [laughs]

Jonas: Okay, I get it. You don't want a serious relationship. You are in college.

Jude: Yeah, something like that.

Jonas: I know places we can go.

Jude: You do?

Jonas: Yes! I know all of the bars. Come on, let's get to the end of the trail.

Jude: But my shoes...

Jonas: We can switch shoes.

Jude: What size are you?

Jonas: 47

Jude: What's that in UK sizing?

Jonas: How could I know? Try them.

Jude: This is weird, right?

Jonas: Why?

Jude: Because shoes are sweaty.

Jonas: Would you rather be sweaty or bleeding?

Jude: Fine, okay.

Jonas: Dude! These have no arch support. You really walk around in such flat shoes all day?

Jude: So what?

Jonas: I can feel the stones and the ground under the soles of them. They are not suitable for [fades out]

[honeyjars-sims]

Drag Superstar Episode 5: The Finale

Diamond: Hello and welcome to the finale of Drag Superstar! Tonight we will be catching up with all of the contestants and finding out who will be crowned this season's Ultimate Drag Superstar!

As always, I'm joined by my fantastic panel of judges. Please welcome Diego Lobo, Penny Pizzazz, and Izzy Fabulous! Judges, who do you think will be taking home the crown tonight?

Diego: For me, it has to be Lady Astrid! The artistry she's brought is unmatched!

Penny: I love Lady Astrid, but I haven't been able to get Vapore LaWave out of mind mind since the acting challenge!

Izzy: I'm rooting for Velvet Envy. She's serving up glamour on a silver platter, and I'm eating it up!

Diamond: Thank you, judges! Before we crown our winner, let's see what life has been like for our queens since the season started. First up, it's Kylee Kouture. Kylee, your time on the show was short, but you've had social media buzzing.

Kylee: Yes, the internet can't get enough of my looks--and okay, maybe I've been running my mouth a bit, too!

Diamond: I heard that you and Jacqueline had some beef on Social Bunny. Can you tell me about that?

Kylee: Well, apparently some old, bitter queens can't handle us younger girls getting attention.

Jacqueline: I'll tell you exactly what happened, Diamond. All I've heard from the clubs I've been performing in is how Kylee is always late, she's being a diva, she's cancelling gigs...so yes, I had some words with her on SB about how you have to earn your dues in this business.

Kylee: Yeah, whatever. Jealousy is an ugly trait. Anyway, my follower count shows who the public really loves.

Jacqueline: The followers you bought?

[The other queens laugh]

Diamond: Ok, let's move on. Darla, how has life been for you after the show?

Darla: It's been great, Diamond! Despite our conflicts in the girl group challenge, I've gotten close to Vixen and Vapore. And I'm releasing a single!

Diamond: A single???

Darla: Yes, I took some voice lessons and I've really improved!

Jacqueline: I've heard they're doing amazing things with autotune these days!

Darla: [laughing] Okay, I'll admit there was a lot of autotuning, but it's a fun track!

Diamond: I can't wait to hear it! Vixen, how is your ankle?

Vixen: It's doing fine! I had some physical therapy and it's healed well. I'm happy that it hasn't impacted my burlesque act!

Diamond: I'm so happy to hear that! And I want to let you know that you're welcome to rejoin us next season to have another shot at competing!

[The queens applaud]

Vixen: Thank you so much! No more injuries, I promise!

Diamond: I'm going to hold you to that! Valerie, when you left the show, you were dealing with some difficulties at home. How are things going now?

Valerie/David: Well, Diamond, everything has been wonderful! My son was going through a rough time, but he really turned it around. I'm really proud of him! I'm proud of all of my children. My oldest daughter is getting married and touring with her band, and my younger daughter is starting a business.

Diamond: That's fantastic! It seems like you didn't have anything to worry about after all.

Valerie/David: That's right. It's a relief knowing that I've set my kids up with a good foundation. Even when times get tough, they know how to pull through. I've learned I can't control everything, but I also don't need to.

*I forgot to take a solo pic of Jacqueline, oops

Diamond: What a wonderful lesson to learn! Thank you Valerie. Now it's time to catch up with our finalists, starting with Jacqueline Galloway. Has your life changed since the show?

Jacqueline: Well, you've already heard about my conflicts, but there have been a lot of positives as well. I've been booked and busy. It turns out you can teach an old dog new tricks!

Diamond: Tell me about it! Any more social media fights in your future?

Jacqueline: I'm going to try to let my career do the talking from now on.

Diamond: Wise decision. Lady Astrid, how has the show impacted your life?

Lady Astrid: In the best ways, Diamond! I have more time and money to work on new looks and it's really pushed me as an artist. Plus, I've had a lot of trans youth tell me I've inspired them to express themselves freely.

Diamond: That must make you feel good!

Lady Astrid: It really does. It shows how important visibility is to our community.

Diamond: Absolutely! Thank you, Lady Astrid. Next up, Vapore LaWave. How has life after the show surprised you?

Vapore: Well, going into this competition, I never thought of myself as being a funny person. But everyone really loved my campy performance in the acting challenge!

Diamond: You were hysterical!

Vapore: Thank you! Since the show, I've been taking acting lessons. I'm always up for expanding my skill set!

Diamond: That's great! Best of luck to you! And last but not least, it's Velvet Envy! Velvet, how do you feel about your performance on the show?

Velvet: I'm feeling very proud! I didn't know what to expect going in, but I'm happy that I not only won a challenge, but I've made it all the way to the finale.

Diamond: It's well deserved!

Velvet: Thank you! I never thought I would come this far when I started doing drag on a whim years ago!

Diamond: And look at you now! Thank you to all of my queens for making this a season to remember.

Diamond: And now it's the moment you've all been waiting for. I've taking the opinions of the judges and the viewers into consideration, but ultimately this was my decision to make. The winner of this season of Drag Superstar, our Ultimate Drag Superstar, is...

[dramatic pause]

Diamond: Lady Astrid!!!

[confetti falls from the ceiling as everyone applauds]

Condragulations, Lady Astrid! Do you have any words to share?

Lady Astrid: This is for anyone who's ever been told that they can't be who they are. Let our voices of love drown out the hate!

Thank you to @sirianasims for sharing Lady Astrid and Velvet Envy with me, and @invisiblequeen for Vapore LaWave! I enjoyed having them in this project!

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