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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 4 months

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What if the lights randomly turn on one day? Like someone buys the studio and as a result with paying electricity bills and what not they just turn on so they can clean up but onstead find wally, frank, howdy, and poppy just 🧍🏻🧍🏻🐛🦩

local puppets get Flashbanged

#im sorry this is. Hysterical to me #some dude: huh i wonder what this switch does #four puppets somewhere else: diving under tables and screeching #their poor felted eyes....#i can so clearly imagine them fumbling around squinting So Hard #its like the reverse of waking up in the dark and its arguably Worse #ouch...#scribble salad #wh lights out au #Obviously This Is Not Au-Canon #but its very funny. im laughing!#internally!

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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 16 days

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This was home.

[First] Prev <–-> Next

#poorly drawn mdzs #mdzs #wei wuxian #jiang cheng #blood #Good bye Jiang Disciples. May you live on in the Lan Wangji in lotus pier AU.#This is going to be the start of a bunch of sad scenes I desperately try to undercut with humour.#You may ask where Elle Woods is considering her help was requested.#The canon answer is that she didn't make it there in time. This is the reason why WWX has the pink phone in present day.#It is a favour she owes him out of apology.#I am also making it canon that Jiang Cheng hates Elle Woods for not being there. His two Nemeses in PD-MDZS are Elle and WWX.#This is why Jiang Cheng doesn't have the phone. He would hunt her down but Bruiser bit him really bad last time he tried.#His pride is too hurt to try again.#I don't think I've done a wordless comic in a while - what a fun challenge!#I'm getting lots of practice with backgrounds in the last few comics - I really feel like I'm getting more comfortable with it!#Obviously I still have a long way to go but this is a journey B*)

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pollyannawog · 2 months

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Eepy...

#polly draws #pokemon #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon sv #scarlet and violet #kieran pokemon #rival kieran #ogerpon #yanmega #furret #dipplin #kieranpon au #Shhh they are sleeping!!!!!#Obviously not canon to my fic. rip

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carrotkicks · 7 months

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Dazai's Donut Shop

be on the side that saves people

#this idea came to me very suddenly but YEAH coffee shop au. but only if it's set in the canon universe #doodles #comic #dazai's donut shop #skk #soukoku #brief lore exposition:#instead of joining the port mafia. mori makes dazai find purpose in life through food service #in a mafia owned bakery obviously but the sentiment is there #and dazai is ESSENTIALLY a civilian #anyways since dazai's not around for fifteen chuuya gets pulled in an arguably.... less peaceful way.#mori personally takes to mentoring him tho. soften the blow soften the blow.#chuuya's feeling really depressed lately. he might have made some friends. he may have mori. but we know that chuuya's not built to be happ #and then: a chance encounter at the local bakery.

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sualne · 28 days

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after a while vamp!luffy runs with mingo

#monkey d luffy #donquixote doflamingo #cross guild #my art #my comic #op vamp au #undescribed #taking a break from the submarine horror to huh. horror with some sillies but still. the horrors.#crocodad canon in this au too obviously. always assume canon crocdad in anything i draw

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northstarscowboyhat · 25 days

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Totally real and canon older Staroba sprites from the upcoming Undertale Yellow 2 game

#undertale yellow #north star #uty starlo #ceroba #uty ceroba #staroba #starlo x ceroba #the cowboy hat draws #Okay but I have barely attempted pixel art before so these might not look stellar. I just wanted to practice with a tutorial I found #Obviously drew some heavy inspiration from their canon sprites!#lucky clover au

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aithusarosekiller · 2 months

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Mary is scared of cats so her and Lily never get one but Lily LOVES them, meaning whenever her wife goes missing, Mary immediately knows that she's broken into James and Reg's house to fuss over their two cats like a doting auntie

She has a spare key so she can go and see them whenever she wants even if they're not in

Every so often they'll go over to have dinner as a four and her and Reg will end up on the living room floor with the cats while James and Mary catch up in the kitchen

Mary: I'm going with Cas to see Marls and Reg play this weekend, to want a ticket?

Lily: nah, I'm seeing my babies

Mary: you're missing Regulus' semi-final match to go and fuss over his cats?

Lily: yup

Mary: you're missing Marlene's semi-final quidditch match? She'll kill you

Lily: ...yeah, on second thoughts-

#marylily #jegulus #starchaser #lily evans #mary macdonald #regulus black #james potter #cat dad regulus is canon now #and obviously jily had a cat so lily loves them too #this domestic starchaser marylily besties au is consuming my life #marls and Reg are on the same team I don't make the rules

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fallloverfic · 10 months

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Almost 10 years later and we still FEASTIN.

I remember when this page dropped on Tuesday, July 16, 2013, and Blackenloin/Goldenheart/Goldheart/w/e shippers all collectively lost our minds. Yes, Ballister and Ambrosius are very shippable from the get-go (their hand placement on p.13, Ambrosius on p.21 to Ballister "Are you trying to make me jealous" and his otherwise flirty dialogue, Ambrosius holding Ballister's hand at the bar on p.102, plus little hints and things by Nate on Nate's tumblr), but p.126 was an outright confirmation that it wasn't just angsty and close platonic stuff (with very clingy Ambrosius) that's fun to ship but not exactly canon in the text itself (like you can read it as "oh these two had something" from the get-go but it's not exactly explicit up until this point, and it's a different experience reading the completed comic all in one go versus reading it page by page over the course of a couple years as pages release). The Director's wording, Ambrosius' little blush. Ahh, these beans.

So excited to see the movieeeee

#Nimona movie #Nimona film #Ambrosius Goldenloin #Ballister Blackheart #Ballister Boldheart #they're so soft #ready for them to break my heart again and hopefully put it back together #Nimona webcomic #ND Stevenson #we'll always have gay dads AU too #blackenloin #blackloin #goldheart #goldenheart #even people coming to the comic after it ended in September 2014 were like wow why are you people surprised #my guy it's not the same reading the completed thing #obviously ships can be made from even less than this #and people would have shipped them regardless of any overt canon stuff #this was a big deal #and I love how overt it is FROM THE GET-GO now in the movie #Nimona spoilers #also we weren't surprised we were happy to be fed #like oh the boys getting more overt references to being a couple???#yes????#and it just kept going from there #and the rest is history

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piosplayhouse · 10 days

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Rumors are going around on twitter and weibo that starember might have left the tgcf manhua team omg.. they're unfounded right now but can we get a prayer circle going for hoping that it's true!! 🙏🙏🙏I'm so tired of their consistent racism and orientalism being passed around in the manhua space, people have been raising the alarm on it for literal years now

#for reference because im not sure its common knowledge about the manhua anymore #a brief list of concerns:#has drawn nazi incest art #purposefully drew the banyue people (whose main story relevance is that they attempted to suicide bomb the yong an kingdom) as obviously #islamic-inspired. w the “monstrous general” being the character with the darkest skin #drew hualian au art where xl was extremely pale and small and hc was a giant dark skinned half demon monster #important to note for that last one that in the manhua itself hc is extremely pale like xl. its just in thst one art where his skin was dark #constant orientalist fetishization of xl in a stereotypical hyper sexualized bellydancer costume #arguable whitewashing of feng xin who is canonically tan tho this is somewhat up in the air considering that he is tan in comparison to the #other characters but thats just because all of the other characters are white as paper #i have proof for anyone who wants to see for themselves but its truly damning just how much ppl excuse from them #just bc they have a pretty art style #it sucks tbh #tgcf

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nyaworld-askblog · 28 days

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darth-sonny · 11 months

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decided to give Kirby some friends, reasons being because why not and they deserve some

meet the gang!! Artemisia (mostly known as "Artie"), Wendy O. (who is amab despite the name), and Doro (or Dory or Dora, she like them all)

Wendy and Doro are yōkai while Artie is a mutant, though she was mutated while she was very young, so she has no clear memory of her old life as human

they all met when Kirby was 10, a few weeks after they found out about their true origins. Kirby and Artie go to the same middle school up-top and hang out with Wendy and Doro in the Hidden City whenever they can

oh, and also, they're all nonbinary. but since they're still kids, they haven't figured it out yet

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4lph4kidz · 3 months

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i was thinking about your dirk and hal poll and i want to mention that i think your concept for ink and iron where dirk creates hal from his reflection by enchanting a mirror is so cool 😌

thank you! hal's predicament and purpose within the canon narrative is so fascinating and i felt it was really important to find a way to explore what i find most interesting with him. i can't take full credit for the concept though i took inspiration from a few placees (one of my friends pitched the idea of the mirror accidentally dumping him onto jake's doorstop for example) but overall i think the idea is very fun and i'm really excited to write more hal stuff!!! also i'm going to take the opportunity to share this oldish doodle i found:

the mispelling of angel as angle was NOT intentional (<- dyslexia haver) but it probably explains a lot. he's pointy

#obviously an AU is going to be different from canon #but i like AUs specifically *because* i have a lot of fun trying to translate canon ideas into another setting or genre in general #in this case its a riff on the fairy tale magic mirror #hal is still an experiment gone wrong/artificial being created to serve a purpose trapped in a non-physical form and denied personhood #as well as being an extension of dirk's selfhood and very literal expression of his self image #this time with extra gender problems as per my original intentions for the fic. which now feel more than a bit heavy handed but whatever #point is hal gets to play up the trapped demon/spirit/almost genie-esque angle isntead of the artificial intelligence schtick in canon #which i am having a lot of fun writing!#he is also a very important plot device. multitalented 💕#for anyone wondering i&i is NOT an abandoned project its just huge and whipping it into shape is slow going #i've taken breaks to work on other stuff too #ink and iron #i guess that's a tag i should start using #even though i'm not too happy with the title still. lmao

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angsttronaut · 4 months

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Contemplating the idea of an AU where Starclan and other paranormal stuff is never confirmed to actually exist.

Either we never get a medicine cat POV, or their experiences with the supernatural are somewhat ambiguous. Example: They usually dream of Starclan or the dead at the half-moon meetings, but not always, and the dreams are often weird and fade from their memories like normal dreams, making it hard to tell if they actually received a message, or if the power of suggestion influenced their dreams.

Leaders are still taken to the Moonstone/Moonpool, but they don't get a big Starclan ceremony where they receive nine lives; it's similar to medicine cats, they may have a Starclan themed dream that night, they might not. It's believed Starclan lends them their strength; as far as most cats are concerned, this means leaders live longer and are more likely to recover from wounds that will kill an unblessed cat. However, while some leaders make surprising recoveries from wounds and illnesses that ought to have been fatal, it's unclear if this is actually magic or luck. They're also well protected and treated by their Clan, which may account for their increased lifespan.

The Dark Forest/Place of no Stars is believed in by the cats, but the most anyone might ever see of it is nightmares of a dull, empty-skied woodland. Often, it's cats who feel guilty in some way that have these dreams. No spirits come out to train or hurt them, but every now and again sinister eyes may watch them from afar...

Midnight and Rock probably don't show up. Midnight could maybe work as a badger who learned to speak cat somehow, but I have no idea how Rock could fit into this one.

The Three are very skilled, abnormally so, but they still have clear limitations. Lionblaze is an excellent fighter who rarely gets hurt, but despite terrified rumours in the other Clans, he definitely isn't invincible and can be defeated. Dovewing has strong senses and tends to pick up on things other cats missed because of this, but can't hear things that happen on the other side of the lake. Jayfeather has a talent for guessing what other cats are thinking and feeling, but his guesses can be completely off-base.

Most cats believe in Starclan, but there's way more cats who are unsure or privately atheist. It's not uncommon for leaders and medicine cats to have crises of faith because they aren't having visions like they think they should. One of the things that contributed to Bluestar's breakdown was not witnessing anything Starclan-related at her leadership ceremony, or when she returned to the Moonstone for advice.

Bramblestar's being possessed is a rumour that starts after he gets ill and becomes a different, crueller person afterwards. The belief is that Shadowsight's experimental snow cure to break his fever actually killed him, and without Starclan watching over them a malign spirit entered his body. Not everyone believes this is what caused his change in personality, but it's especially popular in Shadowclan, where Shadowsight experiences many terrifying visions of a shadow looming over Bramblestar's corpse.

#warriors #warrior cats #wc #au #starclan #i lean more towards them being obviously real but weaker than canon in rewrites but this was a fun thing to think about!

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valeriianz · 1 year

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Road trip AU but make it hurt/comfort:

Dream is a runaway, hitches a ride with Hob, who's a traveling chef. Cue a slow trust, a budding friendship, banter, and motel sex. But first...

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“Seriously?” Hob muttered to himself as he made out the dark smudge along the highway.

Hob saw the black jacket and backpack before an arm swung out, a thumb sticking in the air.

A hitchhiker.

Something familiar made Hob’s heart stutter, recognizing the tired gait, the heavy arm, the almost hopeless glance behind the shoulder. Hob couldn’t make out the man’s face from this far, but he was creeping up fast, and he swallowed.

A part of Hob told him not to do it. Stranger danger, and all that. This guy could be a weirdo, a serial killer, or anything in between. Then again, Hob’s hands tightened around the wheel, he could get picked up by a weirdo, or a murder instead. Hitchhiking was falling out of style, and for good reason. Trusting a total stranger to give you a ride was extremely foolish and dangerous.

With only seconds to make his decision, Hob sighed loudly, coming out more like a groan, slowing the car and pulling off the road a few yards in front of the lone man.

Hob’s own experience came crashing into his brain, unbidden. Homeless, hungry, dirty, just looking for some kindness. Hoping, at the very least, for a conversation free from judgment. The experience should have jaded Hob, doubt and suspicion taking over his decision making. But the reality was Hob had somehow softened, not a foolish amount, but with the new desire to be understanding and hopeful. Hob had been this man, shamefully trudging along the road, sticking a thumb out at the sound of a passing car, feeling stupid for it, feeling desperate.

Desperation makes one do stupid things.

The silence that filled the air as Hob put his hazards on was stifling, watching the dark figure approach from the rearview mirror. Anxiety built in Hob’s chest the closer the hitchhiker came, until the passenger side door opened and a backpack, which wasn’t that full, was tossed to the floor of his car. The man came in after, sliding onto the seat and pulling the door closed with a gentle thud.

He turned to look at Hob, and Hob tried– really hard– to keep his jaw on his face.

The man was gorgeous, in a way that almost frightened Hob. Pale blue eyes that looked haunted, sunken into pale skin that looked like it’d never seen the sun. And a mop of black hair that seriously needed a combing, sticking out in odd angles and visibly dry, almost graying it.

He was also incredibly thin, like a gentle breeze would blow him away.

“Where to?” Hob finally managed to find his voice, turning away from eyes that could probably see into his soul, and back on the road.

“Anywhere.”

The reply startled Hob, causing him to look back at the young man in his car, finding him already slouching in his seat, eyes slipping shut, exhaustion overtaking him. His voice was a trembling baritone, dry and scratchy, like he hadn’t used it in ages, or he was parched to death.

Before putting the car back into gear, Hob reached behind him, fumbling around the floor of the backseat and procuring a water bottle from a large pack.

When he returned the man was looking at him, dull yet inquisitive.

“Here,” Hob offered the water and the man grabbed it with wide eyes.

Hob would’ve laughed if the desperation in his gaze wasn’t so terrifying.

He guzzled the water in 10 seconds, squeezing the plastic and gasping for air afterwards. Hob reached for a few more and the stranger took them, nodding in gratitude.

“Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it,” Hob felt an eyebrow quirk, wondering when the last time this guy ate or drank anything.

“Are you hungry?” Hob finally put the car back into gear and, checking his mirrors, pulled back onto the road. “Want to stop somewhere for food?”

Hob peeked over again, watching his new passenger stare out the door window, his forehead pressed against the glass.

“M’fine…”

Hob bit his lip, clocking in the sign indicating the next rest stop.

#dreamling #hob x dream #i truly dont know where this is coming from #i have ideas...#but they are dark #involving kidnapped Dream #sorta of canon inspired #but Dream manages to escape and thus Hob is introduced #will there be a revenge plot??#maybe idk #just throwing this into the universe to see who might be interested #roadtrip au #obviously this type of au plays into my strengths #nothing like the severities of the human condition to get me riled up #also chef!Hob is something ive wanted to play with for a while #we'll see where this goes...#my writing

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threadsun · 8 months

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Anonymous Asks: "Even when they don’t try, vampires have so much sex appeal it’s unfair lol could I request either headcanons or short scenarios for these two characters in separate situations by themselves?

Since Ian and Joseph are the newest vampires they probably haven’t gotten a control on their new bloodlust yet and therefore can’t control their feeding habits right?

What if reader were to accidentally cut themselves while they were starving and they go in complete predatory sadist mode and pounce on them?

One terrifying but very hot feeding session later and Shaun and the other guys have to yank them off of reader only to see it’s too late and they’re knocking at deaths door.

The only way to save them is to turn them."

Oh... oh this is good!! You're a genius!!

Content: blood, biting, sewing needle, vague horniness, aphrodisiac saliva

Ian:

"Shit."

You barely hiss out the word, fingers clamped tight around the base of your thumb to try to staunch the bleeding a little. It's surprising, how much one sharp needle can do. You'd never expected sewing up one of Ian's shirts to be so dangerous.

I mean, normally a little prick of the thumb wouldn't be dangerous. But...

"H-hey, are you...?" Ian's voice is already breathy, hands cradling yours as he brings your thumb up to his lips. "Y-you're... bleeding..."

"Ian." You try to pull your hand away, shuddering as his tongue laves over his fangs.

"You smell so good. Please, just a small taste..."

He doesn't wait for an answer, lapping at the pad of your thumb and moaning. It sends tingles up your arm, heat spreading through your veins. It's always like this when they feed. Something about their saliva, you think. It gets your blood pumping in the most delightful way.

It hasn't been that long since Ian fed. He'd struck out for the nearby village to find some unsuspecting victim and then come home to wallow in his guilt. But he's insatiable. Something about being newly turned, perhaps. Or perhaps just the way he is. Regardless, he's starving. And you taste like heaven.

His lips are on your neck before either of you can stop him. His fangs sink deep into you, drinking your blood like it's the only thing keeping him alive. The more he drinks, the more lightheaded you get. That pleasure, that tingling, fills your body. You're hot all over. You're desperate. And you're losing blood at a concerning rate.

By the time Shaun finds you two, you're barely awake. The flush of life has drained from your face, leaving a concerning grey tint in its wake. Ian is still feeding, grinding his hips against your thigh as he does and moaning against your neck. Shaun wastes no time in pulling him from you.

It's days before you wake, starving and with an odd ache in your neck. Not to mention the painfully sharp fangs poking at your lips.

Joseph:

It's a thorn that gets you. Reaching into the tangled mess of roses to pick the perfect one for your centrepiece, a sharp thorn catches your neck. It's barely a sting, and the blood is minimal. As careful as you are with your blood around the house, you're not quite so worried outside.

Perhaps you should be.

Joseph, poor Joseph. Too scared to feed. Too guilty to take even your offered blood. Starving, desperate Joseph. He's tried so hard to be good. To keep away from you when he can hear your blood more loudly than your voice. To keep from sinking his fangs into that soft neck he so longs for...

But your blood is such a shade of crimson. The vase in his hands slips. Water, leaves, flowers scatter across the garden path. There's no sound from his lips other than a whine, like he's being forced against his will to bite deep into your neck and drink like his life depends on it.

And with how starved he is, you can't bring yourself to stop him. You've offered yourself willingly to him so many times. How can you deny him now? When his starvation has finally gotten the better of him? You'd be cruel to stop him, even as you go weak in the knees. After all, it feels good for you too. The warmth, the thrill, the electricity in your veins.

He holds you to his chest. Your dizzy body collapses into him, only hoping he can drink his fill before you're drained dry. You want to give him all he needs, but you only have so much blood in you. And he's been starving himself for... well, you don't even know how long.

Nick is the one who finds you two. Joseph kneeling on the ground with you cradled to his chest. He's still licking the blood from your neck, even as he sobs over your limp body. He can't help himself. He's finally getting a taste of life again. You wouldn't want him to stop.

When you wake from death, Joseph is by your side. No apology will ever be enough for him to forgive himself, no matter how many times you forgive him. And nothing will ever soothe the regret that he'll never taste your sweet blood again.

#swwsdj #something's wrong with sunny day jack #sdj ian #sdj joseph #ian duff x reader #joseph haberdae x reader #gn!reader #18+ only #sunshine #this is obviously non-canon to the broader AU but >:3c

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kimmiessimmies · 4 months

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Make this night count...

"Look at all the colours! Isn't it pretty, James?"

"Very. The view is great from up here."

"It was a good idea to book this room for tonight."

"I'm full of good ideas."

"We have made things difficult for her this year, haven't we, James?"

"For whom, lovely?"

"Our author. This. Us. It was never part of her plan, was it?"

"No, but, haven't we also made things great for her?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Well, we've made things great for us, either way, Sade."

"Cheers to that, lovely."

"Sade..."

"Hmm...?"

"You wouldn't let me kiss you under the mistletoe because of where it might lead, but... since we're here now... Will you let me kiss you for New Year's?"

"Umm... No, I don't think so...

"Oh... Sorry..."

"I'm not going to let you kiss me for New Year's, James, because I'm going to kiss you first."

"Wha..."

"Happy New Year, you."

"Happy New Year, my girl..."

......

....

...

"James?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think she'll let us be together in the new year?"

"We'll have to see, love... Let's make this night count while we're here..."

My dear followers,

This year has been very... intense... for me. I already wrote a long post about my mental health struggles, which put a huge stamp on my year. However, 2023 will also forever be the year I went back to my Sims, back to my stories, and back to Tumblr.

I spent five years away. Both because real life took over and because I had gotten into a rut with my Sims and the story. I never forgot them, though, and never stopped loving them. And suddenly, somewhere in February, it clicked. Everything fell into place, and I knew where I wanted to go with it all. In fact, it was this boy up here, my dearest James, who pulled me back. His story was suddenly clear as day to me. But how to begin? So, in March, I decided to just start writing. Then, I dusted off my game, found that all shortcuts and cheats were apparently in my muscle memory, and started shooting pictures to go with what I had written. And once I got going, I didn't stop. Everything I wrote in 2023 (and that's a lot!) even if it seemed unrelated, was geared towards James's story and the big moment that still lies ahead. However... As I've emphasised several times by now, I didn't account for this girl... So now it's like James said, "We'll have to see."

Coming back to my story brought me so much this year; I went from gameplay-based to story-based and found out how much I truly LOVE writing and how much it helps me, especially now that I'm going through rough times. Encouraged and inspired by someone dear to me, my story gained a title and came to Tumblr in full. I learnt to not only accept the benefits of poses, but how incredibly enhancing they can be to bring my ideas to life when used right. I reconnected with old contacts and made new connections too, some of whom proved to be true friends outside of this Tumblr/Sims world too. I've loved getting caught up on the stories I used to follow and discovering new ones. I've been amazed at how good CC has become in five years and pleasantly surprised to see there's still a good crowd playing TS3 in addition to the great things some of you are doing with TS4. All of this has been bright spots in my darkness.

And now we're entering 2024. I hope it will be light and bright for all of us. May the good days outnumber the bad ones and may we continue to feel the joy these little pixel-people bring us. Happy New Year to you and yours.

Much love. ❤️

-Kim

P.s. I know, I know; Some of you are now very disappointed you didn't get to see James and Sadie "making the night count." Just for all of you filthy animals I have one more post in this non-canon series set to go. Be forewarned; this one is very NSFW (And Not Suitable To View At New Year's Parties With Lots Of People Around) and will be labelled mature. I also have a sneaking suspicion it'll take Tumblr about 3 seconds to take it down, so I have an alternative post with Pillowfort link waiting in the wings. Going live as the the New Year hits where I am, at midnight GMT+1. See them making the night count by clicking here!

#this is obviously non canon again #My Jadie love is strong...#atoh New Years message #atoh au #Sims NYE #both sims and non sims #personal #long post #the sims 3 #ts3 #sims 3 #sadie stevens #james wyler

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