#marcus evans

Lana and Hadley: Two kindred spirits who went through the same thing and when it came down to it, protected each other and kept the other safe. Each others Alibi and voice of reason.

Jake and Lana: Jake being Lana's non bio big brother for years. Practically since she was 5. He was her older brothers boyfriend but still loved her like a little sister. Lana's brother died, and he never left and protected Lana every step of the way and being the reason she didn't kill herself and her reason (other than revenge) to live. Him helping her with revenge and being her Alibi and was ready to die with her because he couldn't live without her.

Jake and Hadley: The girl who was traumatised by men and the boy who enver though he'd love again after his boyfriend died. Bisexual couple. The Hacker couple. Instantly drawn to each other the moment they met. When everyone thought Jake and Lana were dead, she never stopped looking for him. Other than Logan (who was like her big brother), he was the first man she trusted to get close to her. And to actually sleep with her.

Bonus:

Lana/Victoria and Marcus: Big brother and little sister. Who were both wronged by a group of people and all he wanted was for his sister to be alright, knowing he wouldn't make it, drove her to the hospital that would take care of her, not caring about his injuries but hers. She made it out. He didn't. And she carried revenge in his name with the help of Jake.

A.J. Wentworth, B.A. (Thames, 1982)

it made me feel so much pain, love, rage, hope — and so much more, you name it. although it’s a dark and gruesome book, there was also so much light when reading it. not only did i learn i like einstein and voltaire, but also learned so much from some characters — lana, jake, logan, hadley… etc.

also, s.t. abby is a great author. i love the way she wrote each book, never leading my attention astray. the writing? impeccable. the comic timing? it made me roll my eyes various times because truly, i think lana and i share the same humor. the variety of personalities of each character never failed to amaze me — as each were unique and complex. the best part is i never once wanted to let go of each book. it was heavy to read, yes but also radiated light in many ways.

hi there! I‘m back with another mediocre sim request for a girl that is anything but mediocre, fantastic in fact: @surreysimmer!

his father’s precious watch never left his wrist and his cocksure smirk never left his lips. Marcus Evans had everything and anything he could ever want, yet he was never satisfied; there was something more, there was always something more. his father called it ambition, his poor mother called it greed, but she was too helpless to not fold and agree. with a mulberry scarf draped around his neck like a viper around its prey and armani shoes at his feet, shining like the polished marble counter tops he would lift his espresso cup from every morning. his wardrobe defined success, just as he hoped, but his face revealed his true colours. the soft smattering of freckles across his nose reminiscent of the flecks of mud that would spray up in his face on bike rides along forest paths. the bump on his nose tugging at heartstrings and painful memories of teasing girls with curly blonde pigtails, glittering blue eyes and firm, unforgiving scowls. and his eyes, green as the dew-drenched lawn that stretched out beyond his bedroom windows and greeted him every morning, revealed a kindness, a vulnerability that he rarely allowed himself to show. from time to time he’d grow tired of his contacts, or too insecure to wear them another day, and would slip his tortoise-shell glasses onto the bridge of his less-than-perfect nose, allowing his physical flaws to dominate over his emotional ones, sending them into temporary hiding so that his confidence, which had already brought him so far along on the journey to success, in every sense of the word, could regain control once more.