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heyo twitter,
I kept a bit of a secret the past nine months 🙂
suffice to say I will probably be slow on replying to queues and such, and miss some days here and there, but will do my best to keep this show on the road 💙
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@shroomboii
@vanillacloves
it almost feels invasive to me, like when people come to your ac island and tear it up and steal things
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has anyone else noticed the algorithm absolutely crushing smaller creators lately? I feel like I don’t see ANY tweets from almost all my faves, only accounts with a thousand+ followers 🥲
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Simcraft's Halloween Lookbook Challenge Day 3: Pumpkin Patch 🎃🧡🖤
#SpookySimcraft
#ShowUsYourSims
#TS4
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forcing myself to take a break from queueing so here’s a sim I made to test something special 👀
#ShowUsYourSims
#TS4
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I changed my profile picture after all my whining earlier so here it is 🥲💙
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lovingly, my sims community, please remember you do not HAVE to announce your every intention for your gameplay here—you can just see how things go. and if that’s not how you originally thought, that’s FINE! so many of you guys stress yourselves out over reporting back in (1/2)
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so I had a rough day and I’d like to make someone else’s, is there anyone who wants the new kit but can’t justify buying it rn? if yes, just comment a number and i’ll do a random generator and gift the kit to the closest guess! or if only one person comments of course they win 😂
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can we please have a collective moment of appreciation for the sim I just made 🧎♀️
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FYI - it is perfectly normal and okay to be concerned about engagement on twitter. it is NEVER okay and frankly gross to take out your frustrations on the followers you do have. it’s becoming way too common 🥴
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Simcraft's Halloween Lookbook Challenge Day 2: Sickeningly Sweet 🍬🍭🧡🖤
#SpookySimcraft
#ShowUsYourSims
#TS4
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Better late than never!
Sia says Happy Love Day! She can't wait to see you all very, very soon 😉😈❤️🔥
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When we saw her, everything went quiet. The world slowed. Narrowed. Centered around flower-petal lips, golden skin that matched her father’s and dark lashes fanned against her cheeks.
“Hello, Elian,” I whispered. “Welcome to your life, baby girl.”
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it’s been like three years but sometimes I still get upset about how this flopped 🙃
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if any posemakers need inspo this year, may i suggest platonic relationships? platonic hand holding, platonic hugs, platonic forehead kisses, platonic snuggling…I could go on. lots of friends do these things and i’m so tired of combing through endless romance to find them 😩
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can I interest anyone in a spoiler with no context this evening?👁️👁️
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Vincent and Elian just dropping by to remind everyone that no one likes internet bullies 😘
(and yes, this is the last attention that will be given to this clownery - on to bigger and better things!)
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Elian closed her eyes and let her mind wander just a little—just enough to imagine someone else by 𝘩𝘦𝘳 side. Pale fingers curling around her own. The juxtaposition of warm lips and the cool metal of a piercing on the skin of her shoulder.
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Leon hummed thoughtfully. “That would make sense… I think I’ll go dance. DOES ANYBODY ELSE WANT TO DANCE?”
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To see Dana break…
Someone may as well have announced Harlow’s time of death.
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Sia’s mouth dropped open. “I don’t—”
“That is precisely the issue—you don’t. Produce an heir through whatever means you see fit and present them to me. Depending on my assessment, I’ll consider granting the immortality.”
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i’m sorry y’all but until i physically cannot access twitter i am not moving my story, i worked too hard to build this account to toss it prematurely 🥴
i do have tumblr ofc and it is posted there but it’s so dead, idk how y’all stand it 😭
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Simcraft's Halloween Lookbook Challenge Day 9: Festival of Fantasy 🧡🖤
Just a day in the life of the new queen of the Underworld... 😉😈
#SpookySimcraft
#ShowUsYourSims
#TS4
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“That better be you, kitten,” he slurred, still more than half asleep.
“It is,” she whispered back. “Goodnight, baby.”
“Night.”
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Harlow did, making sure to radiate unhappiness about it, standing back while Elian unlocked the door and instantly released a sound she was more than familiar with from the depths of the apartment.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” Harlow groaned.
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It took a week for Harlow to wake up.
During that week, she had countless scans, several blood transfusions, a rhinoplasty to correct damage done, and slept through several negotiations on whether she’d have to lose one of her eyes or not.
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btw, for those who wanted to see it, I give you the coronation look that never was 💀
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“CHTOB TEBE DETI V’SUP SRALI, LITTLE BOY.”
“I’m sorry,” he said, throat closed with emotion, tears welling in his eyes. “I’m so sorry. Please let me be here now. Let me help. I’m sorry.”
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On the other end of the bed, Sine finished swaddling the baby, lifting the little bundle and offering them to Larissa. “Congratulations,” she said through her own tears. “It’s a boy.”
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Simcraft's Halloween Lookbook Challenge Day 7: High School Horror 🍎😈🧡🖤
#SpookySimcraft
#ShowUsYourSims
#TS4
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I changed my header—and my bio! I’m joining the 18+ club and that means you can look forward to: adult themes, new faces with foul mouths, more blood, more violence, more weapons, mentions of crime, drug use, more saucy times, and all around grown up fun times 😌😉✨
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Elian had expected something to click after the ball.
She had always been the princess, but they made such a big deal of her 18th birthday—of being announced with her title and her full name—she’d thought…it would all make sense. The duty, the responsibility, the expectations.
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Did people usually feel like this over their friends?
Was that all she was—his friend?
Was that all she 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 to be?
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She wanted to argue more, but truthfully, she was too tired.
“You can’t be serious,” Camíla whined when Elian finally nodded. “I thought we were all gonna hang out!”
“Rain check,” Glen said.
No room for argument. End of discussion.
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Elian froze.
Camíla’s man took aim again.
And behind Elian, Yui fired.
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“She’s my friend,” Elian whispered helplessly.
“So was I, but that didn’t really mean shit in the end to you, did it?”
“Harlow, of course it does—”
“Obviously not. So again—stay away from me. Dana. Kai. Lou. Lilac. Billie. Leave all of us alone.”
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“I’ll keep my mouth shut for now,” Dana said. “But I’ll be watching. Listening. Make no mistake—you’re my bitch until further notice.”
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𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵.
𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦—
…𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘢, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺…
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“Tough shit if she gets mad. Tell her to come yell at me for it when she’s done almost dying.”
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The doctors called it a miracle.
Dana knew better.
What she didn’t know…didn’t quite understand, was how the gods had known to get involved.
Elian was still unconscious, too.
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Glen took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and leaned in close. “I’m gonna need you to be a better listener for me if we’re going to do this, kitten.”
All thoughts abandoned her. “Okay.”
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“Nice to meet you, Isa,” Elian chirped, “I’m Elian.”
She was the same as Dima in that way—never afraid to meet or speak to someone new. Never shying away from socialization the way Neo did—the way Isa was now as she subtly slipped behind Dima after a quick wave to Elian.
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Today was the last time we’ll be seeing my Olympus babies for a good while, and I hit a tentative 800 followers, so as a thank you for everything, here’s a lil sneak peek at some teen Vasilievs 😌💚💜
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Harlow swore again, pulling Dana into a kiss that made her soul sing.
There was no time for this.
But just for a second, Dana pulled her closer, making sure she knew that all the words the kiss was standing in for were reciprocated—that there would be another time to say them.
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Greek CAS 10:
Athena - goddess of wisdom and war and the adored patroness of the city of Athens. She was associated with peace and handicrafts, especially spinning and weaving. Majestic and stern, Athena surpassed everybody in both of her main domains.
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“I…I know.”
Ezra tipped her chin up to meet her eyes. “Time to let him go, okay?”
“…okay.”
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“Tits out for immortality,” Harlow grumbled under her breath.
“There are higher costs,” Sia laughed. “Come on. She won’t take kindly to tardiness.”
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Happy holidays from my favorite roomies and their best boy, AND from these unlikely friends who have so much more ahead 💙
I hope you all have a great day whether celebrating or not, thank you for an amazing year together!
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If Elian lasted long enough to see what movie Glen ended up choosing, she didn’t remember it by morning.
All she remembered was warmth. Safety.
Trust.
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“Next time the dog goes missing, you get her to bust her ass putting flyers all over town. Make sure she knows you forget to breathe half the time. Tell her to be sure to watch your back because you like to wear a target on it.”
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y’all ever try to recreate something in game and shock yourself by doing an okay job? 💀
ps sure have a lil sneak peek into gen 2 😌
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Happy New Year from these three! They can't wait to see what next year brings! 🌙✨⚡️
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Glen pulled back to look at her skeptically, scowling when Elian pressed a kiss to his mouth. “I bet you’ll still find a way to give me a dead limb.”
“A stiff one, maybe,” Elian sang, bursting into laughter when Glen pulled out of her arms and left the room.
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(because I forget things)
please enjoy these pictures I took a good long while ago 😌🖤✨
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At a little after two in the morning, Elian, skin sticky, clothes damp, looking for all the world like she had just been the victim of a crime, portaled into the hall outside Vincent and Glen’s apartment with nothing but her phone and a gallon-sized plastic bag in her hands.
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“Did Glen find you?” she asked before I could so much as sit down.
“If that’s the tall guy who’s helping Vincent around, yes. So with them safe and recovering, we need to put our heads together. We helped to facilitate the problem—we owe them a solution.”
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“Harlow?” she slurred.
Harlow jumped—eyes softening when they refocused on Elian. “You look like garbage,” she said gently. “And your breath stinks.”
“Thank you.”
“Anytime. Let’s get you home.”
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Dana wrapped her fingers around Harlow’s wrist, looking at her pleadingly. “It’s okay, Harlow,” she insisted. “I can do it. Kai will get to me before anything happens.”
“What if she doesn’t?” Harlow asked in a whisper, something like anguish in her voice as she stared at Dana.
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Elian was looking up, trying to follow their fingers, when an 𝘚𝘜𝘝 came hurtling by.
She looked back over her shoulder, heart stopping in an instant, a single bolt of lightning splitting the SUV in half just in time to keep it from smashing the person it had been aimed at.
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“How about something black?” Sia asked as she portaled into the dress shop, lowering sunglasses from the bridge of her nose to stare into Elian’s lifeless gaze.
“Black is for mourning, Sia,” Anastasia sighed.
“I know.”
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“Mommy?” Elian asked from behind me, blinking up at me with her big blue eyes.
“Yes?”
“Look!”
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“No, he can’t,” Sia interrupted, hurt evident in her voice. “She didn’t say I had to give birth to one. Just that I need to decide on one.”
“I don’t—”
“Do you have any interest in becoming the heiress of the Underworld, Elian Phoebe?”
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“I don’t think there’s an end to it,” he whispered, eyes haunted. “Like with my mom—it just keeps replenishing itself.”
“So this could happen again?” Elian asked.
“No,” her mother said quickly. “We’ll find a way to help. To protect them.”
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“Where’s Vincent?” she asked. “How can I help?”
Glen met her eyes slowly, his breathing so heavy, expression haunted.
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Elian barely tuned back in to hear Glen ask, “Are you crying?”
“No,” she sniffed. “Sorry, I’ll…bye.”
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Several hours later, when Harlow was napping, Dana heard heavy footsteps in the hall.
Poked her head out and nearly lost it as two forms blew past Harlow’s door and to Elian’s, Tenma muttering something to the pair before the silver and black heads disappeared inside.
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His lips parted in surprise. “If you want.”
She hopped down, gave him one more kiss, and winked in the face of Vincent’s fury.
“Bye, Vincey! I’ll send you some milk!”
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“It seems simple, but it never is,” Sia groaned. “There’s always something lurking in the shadows with these dealings.”
“It’s her choice to make, Sia. We’re not forcing her into anything. And whatever comes of it…she won’t face it alone.”
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The city was on fire.
Buildings were burning and collapsing. Car horns were blaring even as the vehicles themselves were exploding. People were screaming, running, leaning out of their windows and pointing.
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I typically don’t share spoilers or sneak peeks but I’m so proud of this baby boy’s journey and how grown up he looks so just this once 🥲💙💙
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the queen of the Underworld and her special friend wanted to thank everyone for 666 followers 😉❤️🔥😈
(i'm posting so many spoilers lately who am I)
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“Can we go in the bathroom and take your pants off?” Elian asked in return, pressing her lips to his neck.
“Um, no.”
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“You look like you died two weeks ago,” Vincent said. “Is there no fancy god medicine to fix you?”
“I’m fine,” Elian insisted. “It’s just a…detox drink. Humans use them all the time.”
“Humans believe in a lot of shit that’s not true.”
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She rolled her eyes and took his face in her hands. “I’m trying to tell you…that you…that *we*…have a pluschik in the oven.”
He tried not to.
He really did.
But he laughed, and Larissa threw him over the side of the boat.
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“Dana?” Harlow repeated, jarring her from her thoughts.
“Please don’t ask me to go in there,” was all Dana said in a whisper. “I don’t want to be with her.”
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“I could come up with a lot of words for you, Glennie,” Elian cooed, pulling him down for an onslaught of kisses he got tired of almost immediately.
“Is one of them hungry?” he grumbled.
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“Do I have to have a coronation?” Elian asked. “Since I wasn’t born into this position?”
Sia nodded. “You will. Not too long from now—I probably would have arranged for that to happen first if we hadn’t needed Styx to approve you.”
“Do you think there’s a chance she won’t?”
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