#turtledin

🛏️💞 Trent Turtle decided to stay over for a few days—and so far, no one’s been insulted, ignored, or locked in a wall. In fact… it’s going surprisingly well.

He’s been respectful of Shelly’s space (all 36 tiles of it), even complimented her tattoo art, and didn’t say a word when he stepped on a snack bag. They cook together, sleep near-ish, and occasionally look at each other without glaring. Growth.

💍🏡 Shelly Shellby and Trent Turtle have completed their Box Challenges, earned their fortunes, and swapped solitude for soulmates. With their aspirations fulfilled, they’ve both chosen the Soulmate Aspiration—because apparently, love is the next grind.

They can finally get jobs, use the front door, and—gasp—leave the house. So now the big question: Do they build a new home together, or keep the 6x6 boxes as matching shrines to their trauma?

🖋️🐚💔 Shelly Shellby is Level 7 in tattooing, nearly §20K into her Fabulously Wealthy journey… and emotionally boxed in. The 3x3 home feels tighter by the hour, and claustrophobia is kicking in—but what’s really shrinking is her romantic future with Trent Turtle.

Apparently, random traits = romantic chaos, because Trent kinda hates her. She waves, he glares. She compliments, he cringes. Box-life meet-cute? More like box-life “oops.”

🚿🗑️📦 Day Two in the box, and Shelly Shellby is cleaner, tidier, and more cramped than ever. She upgraded her tiny world with a trash can and a shower, but now her 3x3 house is basically a puzzle cube of furniture and dreams. No door. No elbow room. No regrets.

Shelly steps over the toilet to reach the trash, sidesteps the bed to avoid soaking her book, and occasionally questions her life choices—cheerfully, of course.

💤🚽💰 Day One is done, and Shelly Shellby is living like Boxland royalty—on a budget.

She splurged on the Draping Palace single bed (because dignity starts with threads), and dropped coin on the Gold Standard squat toilet—because nothing says “aspirational” like peeing in style.

But now? Dirty dishes everywhere. She’s got §1,321 left and a tough call to make:

🗑️ Trash Can: One-time cost, reliable, low-maintenance

🧼 Sink: Slightly cheaper, useful for hygiene boosts, but... sink drama

Did she spend too much on the bed? Maybe. Was it worth it? Absolutely.

Now Shelly’s got comfort, class, and clutter.

🚪❌ Trent Turtle tried to welcome Shelly Shellby to Boxland… but she has no door. He stood outside with a cake, a hopeful smile, and two dust bunnies as backup. But Shelly? She just waved awkwardly through the wall, wondering if socializing is allowed in her 1x1 existence.

He gets it. He was her.

Now Trent watches over her box like a proud, door-owning elder. Will she survive the silence? Will she write? Paint? Bake her way out?