List 5 facts about a favorite sim of yours, and send this to simblrs whose sims you adore 💜

Thank you for the ask :) I always get sooo excited when I get an opportunity to answer one of these!

Since next COTF update is a bit Noa centered plus I've been playing with him in game the past couple days (and he's my little bb) I'll blabber about my favorite ex-pirate. 🤭💖

Noa was born in Selvadorada - there's a lot Noa doesn't know about his past. The little he does know are the very blurry early memories he had before he was taken in by pirates as a toddler and the little bits of information he was able to scrape up over time from his crewmates or the Freudian slip from his caretaker/Captain, Knox during one of his passionate drunken rants. He had no idea his mother was a witch until he after he had Adie and we actually learn in the coming update how he finds out about his Aunt Nora (via flashback). His way of connecting with his birth home is by embracing Selvadoradian culture by opening his failing restaurant, A Taste of Selvadorada.

Noa was raised by pirates - After the death of his mother when he was a toddler, Noa was taken in by pirates. Before he met Orion and the Briars, the pirates was the only family he ever knew. His captain, Captain Knox, was the closest thing he had to a father even if they had a rough relationship where it often felt like Knox resented Noa. He also considered Knox's son, Roman, as his brother; their relationship wasn't all that great either, especially as they got older. He grew up around liars and thieves and for his whole life that's what he had to become in order to survive. Even though Noa is no longer a pirate, he still has the instincts of one and is constantly having to shake away old habits.

Noa is still besties with Orion's ex - When Orion was 14/15, she dated the Sulani Chief's son, Sione. Sione is a really nice guy but he and Orion just wasn't a match plus her heart was destined for Noa whether she knew it or not so their breakup was inevitable. Noa and Sione both share a trauma of losing someone close to them which is how they ended up being friends. Years have past and they still talk often and consider each other soul brothers (and yes, Orion was a little annoyed at first but she's used to it lol )

Noa was named after his Aunt Nora - (did anyone figure this out yet? 🥹 ) Nora is not impressed nor pleased by this fact. Quite frankly, she doesn't particularly care for Noa at all. It's complicated...which leads to Fact 5:

Noa doesn't trust Nora - we get into the why next update but Noa can always tell when someone's lying to him or if he needs to keep his guard up. It's a trait you pick up when you're a pirate, it's how you survive. And all the bells are ringing when it comes to Nora.

An interesting little fun thing with team 7 is that you assume that Sakura's gonna, like, woobify and simplify Sasuke by putting him on a pedastal,cause her goal is centered around him and shes a 12 y/o fangirl so like of course her understanding of him is skewed cause she doesnt see him as a person, just an object of affection, right? She's can't get Sasuke, can't imprint on and/or traumabond with him like Naruto and Kakashi do. They don't see him with rose tinted glasses, because they've lived through their own Horrors and empathize with Sasuke's experience.

......right?

WRONG lmao!! They have too many ghosts!! Naruto's single-minded codependent ass won't get out of his own way long enough to see Sasuke for who he actually is, only able to empathize with the parts of his trauma Naruto relates to and not really capable of understanding him outside of the context of himself (because Sasuke is. His other half). And Kakashi is far too jaded to be fair to him!! He can't decide if Sasuke is gonna end up as a mini-him or a mini-Obito or maybe a mini-Itachi, but either way he ALSO is too traumatized to see Sasuke AS SASUKE.

meanehile SAKURA'S autistic ass may have dogshit empathy, but you know what she does have? A special interest in sasuke. Nothing better to do then give herself a degree in Uchihaisms. She can write character studies about him. she can read his soul. Whenever she says something about him she is right. Every fucking time! She is RIGHT!!!!

'sasuke would NOT compliment me this directly or explicitly express worry unprompted, especially if it gets in the way of his goals' correct.

'Sasuke shouldn't hide that curse on his neck its not healthy BUT if I tell anyone about it he'll never trust me again, which might be even more dangerous for him then the curse mark. Like he can probably handle the curse mark but no one else can stop him from ripping peoples arms off.' correct.

Speaking of! 'Sasuke would not hurt me even when he seems to be...possessed? whatever the only way to knock him out of it is to present myself as Alive and thus something to be protected rather then something to be avenged, because he gets really stuck in his own head about revenge' CORRECT

'hey so um. like. Sasuke's gonna leave Konoha. I'm not sure anything can stop him at this point and honestly I'm kinda starting to doubt anything should, so the only thing I could possibly do to help him at this point is ALSO defect.' CORRECT!!!!

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Courtney: [groans] I’m gonna barf if you don’t let me open my eyes. Oscar: So, open ‘em! [Courtney peeks through Oscar’s fingers, eyes widening] Oscar: Hypothetically, if I bought a dilapidated house without telling you, would you be mad? Courtney: [laughs] Is it too late to be mad? Oscar: A smidge. Courtney: Holy shi-.. you did not. Oscar, it’s huge! Oscar: Well, we’re gonna need more space soon. Courtney: I mean… Oscar: It’s not as bad as it looks, I-… Courtney: Can we go inside? Do you have the keys-.. it’s definitely ours, right? Oscar: Hah! I knew you’d love it. Courtney: I do, but you’re still crazy! Oscar: Calculatedly crazy, maybe. Courtney: [snorts] C’mon, I wanna see! … Robin: Papa not scared anymore? Oscar: Psh, papa doesn’t get scared. Robin: Oh. Oscar: Okay, I might’ve been a little worried, but not anymore. Robin: [whispers] Our secret? Oscar: Nah.. mama knows now, no more secrets. Courtney: I don’t know how we’re going to afford this. Oscar: You don’t need to worry about that. [Courtney hums, transfixed by the view before her; she doesn’t press the matter, but Oscar does] Oscar: I’ve done the math, we’ll be okay. Courtney: I’m sure we will. Oscar: I’m gonna start as soon as-.. I’ve got some extra work lined up as well. Courtney: I could always ask for some overtim-… Oscar: You will not, you’re busy cookin’ that baby. Courtney: It’s not gonna be here for a while yet. Robin: Mama, how does the baby get out? Courtney: Uhm, a lot of hard work… [Robin scratches his head in thought, silently preparing an endless stream of questions]

Not an Aro-culture-is thing but I do have a question you might be able to answer? Is there an aromantic/asexual term for this: AroAce but if I wasn’t I would be gay? It might just be homoplatonic or homoaesthetic but idk if there was a term for it that relates to being AroAce. Thanks! <3

possibly you might vibe with oriented aroace labels, like gay aroace? i'll put this out there for other folks to consider as well, but I feel like oriented terminology sounds the most applicable from my POV.

Come take... this... hand... at twi... light’s... door... I’ll meet...  you... there We’ll share the moonlit floor through the driving rain –

Hello Pokémon SWSH fandom

disappears from the fandom's eyes for another undisclosed amount of time

#3 you can (not) redo

wanted to color this one bc it's cute :3c

I'll stop posting wips eventually but it's been five days since I've said anything and I don't want anyone to think I'm dead/dying/stuck in a ditch and withering away, so here's 10% of the reason I disappeared (the duck is stuck in rendering hell) (and my little baby laptop is screaming at me every time I open up this file)

I might still be mostly lurking for a little bit so please be patient with me in the meantime 🙏🙏

A/N: I wrote this at 3am don't look at me

MINORS DNI

Murdock has a habit.

There are times, when he is particularly...frustrated by you, or the thought of you, he'll take out his phone and make a recording. So that way, maybe one day, you'll hear, and you'll see just how badly he craves you.

There are dozens upon dozens of these recordings.

Most audio, some video, hidden away in the corners of the file manager. At home or fresh from a kill…very fresh from a kill. Most of the videos are him in his car, growling and snarling for you, desperate to release the remainder of his animalistic urges.

Other videos, he has a certain apparatus to help him pretend it's you helping him. It's never enough, never as good as you will be. There is, of course, some overlap sometimes, but he is too harried in the first category to get it out.

Of course, it's a clear fleshlight; all the better to see just what he's going to do, how he's going to stretch you so perfectly. And he doesn't skimp on the sounds, no not all: he needs the reminder of just how wet he imagines you to be, needs you to be turned on from the sound, the idea that he's going to work you up that badly.

All the while, no matter audio or visual, no matter the situation, he growls your name and pet name(s), what he wants to do to you, how badly he wants you…but also he literally growls, exactly like a predator raring to get loose. To be set free onto that which it needs to devour. Until, with what is often a roar, he spills over his hand, or into the toy, shuddering bodily, huffing and puffing and groaning with more growling as he comes down from his high.

"Fuck…what a waste." He sighs, running his clean hand through his hair. "If only you were here to take it all, Sweetheart…just like the good kitten I know you can be for me." Sometimes, if it's video, it's high enough to capture his face; regardless, he fixes it with a burning stare all the same. "Such a pretty little mess I'd make of you." He laughs, breathless and hungry for more. Mostly to himself, he mutters, "All in due time."

End of recording.

That sound was not a part of the normal night-time hum.

Hallowrove does not stop. To the outside observer she might not have heard, but her senses now prickle with awareness, and her breath picks up with her steps in spite of herself. She is armed, of course - the usual bone knife at her belt and revolver in her coat in case of incident - but the noise still sends certain old fears trailing her steps like a man stood uncomfortably close at a soiree.

It might have been nothing.

It was probably nothing.

Counting the number of storefronts before the next well-lit street corner (five) is still a reflex, not a choice.

Three of those storefronts pass with nothing more than the muffled clump of boots on wet cobble. A lone hansom-cab passes, darkly lit water pouring over its wheels like dirty tears. In the wake of it, unmistakably, a footstep. It is the only one, but there need only be one. He is definitely being followed.

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In which my two characters share a surprise meeting in the middle of the night, because nothing is more fun to me than letting my guys interact as weirdly and tangentially as possible. :)

happy cryptid splatfest everyone! a little contribution to team aliens based on this song! 🛸

I loved your crewel headcanons! I really wish the staff were more fleshed out in canon but I really liked how you tried to rationalize some of his behaviors.

And maybe he might be able to make use of his license when he bumps into a certain ramshackle prefect..?

Thanks Anon! I would really enjoy some staff content in canon too, maybe some vignettes we could unblock after doing a certain number of classes? That would be cool!

I deeply enjoy picking characters' minds apart, trying to come up with reasons for their behaviors just adds to the fun (well at least for me it does)...

As to a certain prefect, I doubt Crewel will leave them to their own devices for long... Seems like that foster license will come in handy, don't you agree? A certain headmage may or may not feel a sense of impending doom after Crewel overhears one of his students mentioning to their friends they're living in the Ramshackle dorms...

Anyway, thank you so much for the ask anon I loved having someone to gush even more about these with!

Hope you're having a lovely day :3 !

the Purple Princesss & the Crimson Knightt, or as they're called in my file storage system: Lesbians.png

them as usual + peace + love on earth