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simming-in-the-rain · 2 months
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After the funeral/ Help me make it through the night (191x)
Mathilde is sitting at her dressing table, absentmindedly brushing her hair while looking at the photographs on the table wistfully. Georg enters, still in his funeral dress. He looks miserable.
M (without looking up): Why are you here?
G: Don't you know it?
M: I have a suspicion.
G: My ballad... I need you. I love you still…
*awkward silence*
*despairingly, on the verge of tears* I can’t bear it alone!
*He throws himself down by her side. She touches his head and he breaks into sobs. She strokes his hair as he cries.After some minutes of incoherent sobbing he begins to talk.
G: I miss her so much already!
M: I miss her too. I will never forget how much she did for me, back when I married you.
G: Us three against the world, remember?
M: How could I ever forget? How happy we were back then...
G: It could be like that again. We could-
M (incredulously): We cannot go back to the way we were. Nothing will be like that again.
G (softly): Perhaps it won’t, but why shouldn’t we bear it together, in good times and in bad times?
Our children need you. I need you. Won’t you stay?
M (with a great sigh): You make it sound so easy. Why can’t you understand? I can't share your life and your sorrows if you won't share mine. I had no one but you, and you failed me!
G: Nora-
M: I leave in a week.
*Silence. They’re still crying in each other’s arms*
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simming-in-the-rain · 4 months
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thank you for the tag, @chere-indolente!
I'm going to pass it on to @funkyllama and @crownsofesha
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simming-in-the-rain · 4 months
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Les Nouveaux Riches
Gregory and Bertha Landgraab, 1890
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simming-in-the-rain · 4 months
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“Same procedure as last year, Miss Sofie?”
“Same procedure as every year“
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simming-in-the-rain · 4 months
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It’s that time of the year 
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simming-in-the-rain · 6 months
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Weekend i.
1890s mourning dresses- a recolour of @Vintagesimstress's 1890s wedding dresses
-just this one add-on swatch for both dresses
-needs the mesh
Download: )
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simming-in-the-rain · 6 months
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Porchlight on
There's only one treat this weekend
ask off anon
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simming-in-the-rain · 6 months
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Porchlight on
There's only one treat this weekend
ask off anon
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simming-in-the-rain · 6 months
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Porchlight off for today
If you said something nice about my treats, I am not ignoring your ask, I'm just keeping it to look at and feel nice about for now
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simming-in-the-rain · 6 months
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Porchlight on
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just one treat this weekend, and as for next week, there might be one, or two, or none at all. We'll see when we get there. As for now, send an ask off anon
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simming-in-the-rain · 6 months
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Weekend i.
1890s mourning dresses- a recolour of @Vintagesimstress's 1890s wedding dresses
-just this one add-on swatch for both dresses
-needs the mesh
Download: )
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simming-in-the-rain · 7 months
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Hi, i was wondering wcif the striped dress from your gorgeous sept 7 beach screenshots?
Hi, it's this recolour of this acanthus dress, worn with the original's ruffle colour acc and one of the fichus from the same set (the hat is from the same set also) : )
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simming-in-the-rain · 7 months
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The problem about having brainrot for your own fic is that I want to talk about it constantly but I don’t want to spoil anything but I want to talk about motives and characters and just the events but I want to preserve mystery and suspense
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simming-in-the-rain · 8 months
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Adelheid had been up early in the morning baking bread when the contractions set in. The only thing she could think was that it was too early, and then it was over. Tobias Lehmann was born on the 7th of july, 1887, and by the next day he was gone.
They all suffered of course, even little Paul who hardly understood why, but Adelheid took the loss the hardest. Peter and the girls tried their best to give her time to grieve, but still, nothing hurt Peter more than finding her sitting on their bed in the evenings, staring blankly at the entry in their family bible, tears welling up in her eyes. But still, there were no words to ease the loss, and all he could do was hold her as she cried.
But  they had to keep living, and so while Dete took over everything to do with the chickens and the goat and tended to her mother’s herb garden in the afternoon, Johanna kept house almost on her own, and Peter was quite busy doing everything the girls couldn’t and hardly entered his workshop.
It felt like years went by this way, but it could not have been more than a few months until Adelheid began to leave the house again.
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simming-in-the-rain · 8 months
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Before summer ends, the shores of Brindleton Bay
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simming-in-the-rain · 9 months
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hi! i was wondering wcif the veil in the mourning post?
Hello! The veil is from this set : )
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simming-in-the-rain · 9 months
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horses!!
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