Jan 28, 2020
anyways, i’m not here just to write romance and if you don’t like that then unfollow.
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anyways, i’m not here just to write romance and if you don’t like that then unfollow.
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If Garth wore a shirt instead of a cape, it'd have white stains all over it. Also, it'd be pink
tfw your sim has an (o)rgy and the wrong partner knocks her up 😬
Hikari has appeared! What to do?
Kick
Make them mine
Take picture
Do "it"
A box, nicely wrapped and finished with a bow awaits to be opened, inside is a nice change of cloths, not too unlike the ones she wears now but definitely new and intact
Give My Muse A Gift. || Anon
Cautiously, the cursed girl approaches the neatly packaged box. This wasn’t the first time that she had been given something like this (though, some of the previous times were far more... elaborate), but surprisingly enough, it was the first time that she didn’t know who it was from. After all, she had been sleeping mere moments ago and she was certain that there wasn’t any boxes sitting there when she had settled down in this particular spot. Needless to say, this was setting off more than one alarm in her mind-- And yet, against their telling her to leave this place and the box both, here she was getting ready to open it.
Upon finally opening the box, after both slowly and carefully taking the bow off and undoing the wrapping around the box, Amaris’ clearly shifted from one that had indicated her prior caution and concern towards this box to one that displayed her sudden... surprise. Slowly, she slid her fingers underneath the folded clothes and raised them until they were roughly at chest level; then she just stared at them for a short while.
“Fresh... clothes...?”
After what felt similar to an eternity for her, she finally spoke-- as if what she was holding and looking at finally registered in her mind. She was completely flabbergasted; it had been such a long time since she had gotten new clothes. And they were even a similar style to what her current attire had been in the distant past... the sense of nostalgia was incredibly strong for her. It reminded her of the day she was first chased out; of her parent’s last appearance before her... with a box, that contained the clothes she had on now. The memory alone was enough to make her instinctively pull the new set close to her chest, as her gaze fell to the floor just in front of the edges of her feet. And if one looked and listened close enough, they’d be able to notice the small drips falling from her face along with a soft sniffling sound.
Once a... surprisingly lengthy period of time had passed, enough for the girl to compose herself once more, her gaze rose from the ground and her currently bloodshot orbs slowly shifted around the area in front of her. After making certain that she was still alone, she turned away from the box that these clothes had been in and began walking away from it. Perhaps she was going to try the new clothes on for the first time, or perhaps she was merely going to stick them in the pack she carried the few valuables she still had left. In either case, despite the slight ache she still felt at the memory the gift invoked, she was grateful to have received this gift.
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