Piixelated Pastries

If any of you fellow simmers is in Ukraine and thinking about going to some safe place but has no place to stay, I invite you to my place in Szczecin, Poland. I have a separate room ready with a big bed just for you. I have hosted and helped two refugees already so I know what and where to do to get all the help possible, I also know the schedules of trains and buses for those fleeing Ukraine. Trains to Poland are free for you.

So if any of you wants to stay at someplace safe, or knows someone who needs a place to stay, I offer the room at my apartment. For free, obviously. I also cook very good dinners :)

Thunder is good, thunder is impressive, but it is lightning that does the work

I couldn’t choose which one I liked most so have them both lmao

Thank you for the ask!!! Nyx is so to the point 😂

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?

I don't. Never knew my mom and my dad's not usually around.

02: Who did you last say “I love you” to?

I don't actually remember.

03: Do you regret anything?

Probably something, but nothing I can think of right now.

04: Are you insecure?

I plead the fifth

05: What is your relationship status?

Single

06: How do you want to die?

I don't, don't plan to either

07: What did you last eat?

Chocolate covered pretzel chips

08: Played any sports?

I was homeschooled so no

09: Do you bite your nails?

Nope, that's gross

10: When was your last physical fight?

I don't think I could say I've ever been in a physical fight

11: Do you like someone?

Yeah, like is a good word for it

12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours?

God no, that sounds horrible

13: Do you hate anyone at the moment?

Yeah

14: Do you miss someone?

I don't think so

15: Have any pets?

Nope

16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment?

Bored

17: Ever made out in the bathroom?

Yeah

18: Are you scared of spiders?

The really big ones, yeah, but the little tiny ones are okay

19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?

No thanks

20: Where was the last place you snogged someone?

Aiden's bed

21: What are your plans for this weekend?

Work and hope I get to spend time with Aiden and probably cry if I don't

22: Do you want to have kids? How many?

I don't think so. I'd just fuck them up and they deserve better than that.

23: Do you have piercings? How many?

Yeah, I lost count though

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?

I never tried in school so I don't know

25: Do you miss anyone from your past?

No

26: What are you craving right now?

Some alone time with Aiden

27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart?

Once or twice probably

28: Have you ever been cheated on?

Nope

29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?

I don't think so, not that I've ever seen anyway

30: What’s irritating you right now?

Not being able to see Aiden

31: Does somebody love you?

I dunno, probably not

32: What is your favourite color?

A deep red

33: Do you have trust issues?

Probably

34: Who/what was your last dream about?

Aiden

35: Who was the last person you cried in front of?

I don't cry in front of people

36: Do you give out second chances too easily?

No, I try not to give them

37: Is it easier to forgive or forget?

Neither

38: Is this year the best year of your life?

Maybe?

39: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

I don't fucking know, 13?

40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked?

Completely? No, but almost

51: Favourite food?

Santino's fettuccine alfredo with shrimp and chicken

52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason?

Yeah, I guess so

53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?

I got drunk and then kissed Aiden goodnight when he got home before I passed out

54: Is cheating ever okay?

I dunno, I'm not the best person to ask

55: Are you mean?

Some people would probably say so

56: How many people have you fist fought?

None

57: Do you believe in true love?

Maybe? Probably not, but I'm hopeful

58: Favourite weather?

I like the cold or when it rains

59: Do you like the snow?

Nope

60: Do you wanna get married?

Probably not, I don't think I'd be any good at it

61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby?

Depends on who it is

62: What makes you happy?

Aiden, alcohol, sex and food

63: Would you change your name?

Maybe? I dunno, never thought about it.

64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?

Not at all

65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

I dunno, smile and tell him he's making a big mistake? It's hard to say.

66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?

Yeah

67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?

Aiden

68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?

Shit, I don't really get deep. I guess Aiden

69: Do you believe in soulmates?

To some degree

70: Is there anyone you would die for?

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                                             Blue Fire

All around the world people worship so many different gods, and yet no one worships the one god that truly controls them all. Time.  Time creates and decomposes, it heals and kills, it builds and destroys, it can move by in a flash, or crawl painfully slow.  But no matter what, time never really stands still, and it never goes back, only, always moving forward. How I wish it could go back, how I wish I could change that second that changed my life so completely, so irreversibly. But I can’t, because time is not a forgiving god, it is not a kind god, it is cruel and absolute.

I stand here now, watching another sunrise over the bay, another night of pacing the city instead of sleeping, of reliving that evening that tore everything I had known to be true and real completely apart, leaving me knelt  in soggy ashes, which no matter how I tried, couldn’t be put together again.

I should have let Cache come over; I hadn’t been feeling right all day, all week, hell all month really. I was burning up, nothing seemed to cool me, but that day was worse than others, I had the door to my place wide open letting the cold February air inside the place, I could see my breath, and still even wearing nothing but a tank top and pair of shorts, I felt as if I was on fire.  Then Pete called, said he was raising my rent, said he was coming over to discuss the terms with me. I should have said yes when Cache offered to come and talk to him. Everything would have been different if I had just said yes. But I didn’t. I told him I could handle it myself, because that’s what I do, I handle stuff.

I should have met him outside, maybe then he wouldn’t have gotten handsy, wouldn’t have insisted I pay the extra 50.00 in a different way. Maybe he wouldn’t have tried to pin me against the wall, his breath hot and smelling of cheap vodka. But I let him inside, and that’s exactly what he did, when I insisted the raised rent was too much, that I could never afford it, he insisted I could pay him the same way I paid him for the extra work he helped me with. I didn’t want to do that though, he didn’t want to listen. I screamed at him to leave, to stop, but he didn’t listen, just kept pinning me there, his hands running over my body. I don’t know where the fire came from, all I know, what haunts my sleep, is the look on his face, utter horror and agony as his body was suddenly engulfed. By the time I had managed to run to the sink and grab a bowl of water to throw on him, he was writhing on the ground, his skin bubbling, the smell of burnt flesh and hair thick and acrid in the air, and by the time I dumped the water over him, there was nothing but ashes, ashes that the water turned into sludge, carrying across the floor in streams.  It was that fast, a fraction of a minute and his life was over, a fraction of a minute and reality as I had known it was forever altered.  

The rest of the night was a fog, I texted Cache, panicked and he called a friend that made it all disappear.  I didn’t know how, I still don’t know how, and I don’t know if I can ever bring myself to ask. 

As I stood on the rickety porch of my home he showed up, his headlights cutting through the dark like a warm beacon of safety, he wrapped me in his arms, promised it would be ok and then took me to his home.  After a shower that drained his hot water tank, and food, after he managed to get me through the shock of what I had done, he explained to me that I wasn’t what I thought I was.

I wasn’t human, and he revealed his own secret to me, he wasn’t either.  He couldn’t tell me what I was though, that was an answer he didn’t have, couldn’t promise me that what happened would never happen again. He could only promise that I wasn’t alone, that he would help me all he could, that we would somehow figure it all out. I want to believe him, but now I live in fear, what if next time it’s a rude customer at work that makes me lose it, or a friend, or my baby. So I walk the streets now, worrying and wondering, a million questions tripping over themselves, but they all lead to one question, one question no one seems to be able to answer.